My Simping System

　　 It is late at night.

　　 The stars are shrouded in a dark cloud.

　　 At the bottom of the quiet tower, a lonely woman slept on the floor, her body was scarred, her pretty face was covered with dust.

　　 "Hoo——"

　　 Peaceful sleeping face, although the eyes are closed, the eyelashes still tremble slightly.

　　In his short sleep, he seemed to have seen the familiar boy in black again.

　　The woman is Mu Qingxue, the Twilight Saint from the Zhongzhou Temple.

　　 It's just that, at this moment, she is completely embarrassed, no longer the arrogant posture of the saint of the past.

　　 opened her eyes uncomfortably, and she couldn't sleep again.

　　 "Chen Che...Where are you."

　　 And this is when she is resting.

　　 Suddenly, there were rushing footsteps around.

　　 step on step ——

　　 A low roar came from all directions.

　　 Mu Qingxue suddenly opened her eyes, and was awakened in an instant.

"not good……"

　　 She looked pale.

　　 "Those monsters... are they here again."

　　 In the dark tower, there is nothing to see, only the sound can tell the situation.

　　 At this moment, the aura in her body is almost exhausted.

　　 The aura supplements drawn from the spirit stone have also been quickly exhausted.

　　 It's all used up while driving away evil spirits day and night.

　　 In other words, if you experience a few more setbacks.

　　 Even if Mu Qingxue was not killed by a strange monster, he would soon be corrupted by evil spirits and degenerate into demonic repair.

　　 Becoming a magic repair, on the contrary, is the best ending, and there is only a dead end.

Roar--

　　 In the tower, the roar of the monster beast reverberated continuously.

　　 The weird footsteps also got closer and closer.

　　 It was late at night, and escaped the Yangkang dragon fish, but temporarily couldn't hide from this group of monsters.

　　 Mu Qingxue held her breath, curled up in the corner, holding a long sword.

"coming……"

　　The thoughts only arise.

　　 At this time, an invisible strong wind roared.

　　 boom——

　　 Mu Qingxue abruptly got up and dodged agilely.

　　 looked intently, it was three lion beasts.

　　 Without hesitation, she raised her long sword, and the sharp point of the sword pierced into the body of the monster.

　　 The demon beast snarled up to the sky and wailed in pain, causing the tower to tremble and the wind howled.

　　 It turned around abruptly, and as a counterattack, sharp claws fell from the sky.

　　唰——

　　 The sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and in the dark night, one could only vaguely see the silver light flashing with the sharp claws.

　　 In the next instant, there was already a little more blood in the silver glow.

　　 Mu Qingxue stiffened, her eyes froze, Xuan even lowered her head slightly.

　　 There were a few more straight and sharp blood stains on the right arm.

"Well……!!"

　　 Mu Qingxue bit her lip tightly, showing pain on her face.

　　 If it hadn't been dodged in time, this straight and sharp claw wound would have hurt the heart.

　　哐当——

　　 His right hand suddenly lost consciousness, the palm of his hand was weak, so the spirit sword fell to the ground weakly.

　　 Even if the sword is sharper, without the owner, it will be useless.

"Roar……"

　　 The three lion beasts slowly turned around, their huge eyes staring at Mu Qingxue as if they were looking at food.

　　 At this time, the dark clouds dissipated, and a cold and bright moonlight cast down outside the window sill of the high tower.

　　 The heavy shadows of the three lion beasts were shrouded in Mu Qingxue's face.

　　 This kind of oppression is simply suffocating.

　　 "Am I going to die like this."

　　 Mu Qingxue couldn't help laughing at herself.

　　 Like a horse watching flowers, his consciousness gradually dimmed, and intermittent memory fragments appeared in his eyes from small to large.

　　 She muttered to herself: "Your Majesty...If you want to kill me, why don't you just do it? Why do you want to humiliate me like this?"

　　 Died under the hands of the monster, should be the most miserable one among all the saints.

　　 took a deep breath, and slowly closed her eyes, ready to die.

　　 She is especially afraid of the pain at death, for some reason.

　　 At that time, the cold moonlight shining from outside the window sill of the high tower was slightly obscured by dark clouds.

　　 The inside of the tower was pitch black again, only the huge eyes of the monster beast seemed to shimmer in the darkness.

　　咻——

　　 The sound of breaking through the air sounded again.

　　 Mu Qingxue could already feel the miserable sight of the monster beast's huge claws piercing through her body, even the blood and bones were shattered.

　　 However, the clash of metal swords was followed by the sound of breaking through the air.

　　锵!

　　 The claws of the monster beast did not penetrate Mu Qingxue's body.

　　On the contrary, there was a slender figure standing in front of her, holding a slender spirit sword, and forcibly stopping the monster beast.

　　 Through the faint cold moonlight, Mu Qingxue could see that figure from behind, as if he was wearing black clothes.

　　 　　 cool black clothes, slim back, looks very familiar.

　　 "Chen...Chen Che? Is that you?"

　　 The voice fell.

　　 I can see that the long sword is already condensing aura.

　　 Gather the sword intent, shoot out the sword, cut with the sword, all in one go.

　　 The icy silver light cut through the night, followed by countless pieces of blood blooming from the three lion beasts.

　　 Wow!

　　 A sword separated the corpse of the monster beast, and the majestic blood spewed out like a flood.

　　 "Chen Che?"

　　 Ye An wiped the blood from the sword, turned around slowly, his face covered with black lines, "Your Majesty, I have not heard my thanks for coming to save you, but did you admit me wrong?"

　　 He is not Mu Qingxue's licking of the dog, he doesn't need to worry about face etiquette, he is more real immediately.

　　 Mu Qingxue was stunned for a moment.

　　 realized that he had actually admitted the wrong person, and recognized the Son, who was above her, as the sinner Chen Che.

　　 Her eyes trembled a little, and then she lowered her head slowly, and at the same time she was relieved, she couldn't help but laugh at herself~www.wuxiahere.com~ Sorry, Lord Son, maybe I... a little confused, sorry. "

　　 She had a low tone and said, "What are you here for?"

　　 "Come to save you, otherwise I will come here to see the scenery?"

　　 Ye An said mercilessly, then called out the storage space, took some medicinal medicinal cloth from it and handed it to Mu Qingxue.

　　 "You should stop the bleeding first, and then take pain relief pills and recovery pills, and wait until your spiritual pulse and injury are better."

　　 "Can you do these by yourself, do you still need me to help you?"

　　 Perhaps it was because of the mistaken belief that Chen Che had previously been mistaken, Ye An looked unhappy at this meeting.

　　 Mu Qingxue stared at these pills, then laughed at herself, shook her head slightly, and said, "Master Shengzi, don't bother so much. These... don't have to."

　　 Ye An wondered: "Why?"

　　 Mu Qingxue had a calm tone and replied: "Your Majesty, I want to die, I have to die."

　　 "This is my burial place."

　　 "Even if I escaped the quiet sea by chance, where can I go?"

　　 Ye An's mouth twitched slightly, thought for a while, and said: "I'll make it clear to you."

　　 "How many self-righteous courtiers used to guess what the emperor meant. Inexplicably lead to death, or commit suicide, or be used by outsiders."

　　 "Why don't you just ask... Your Majesty?"

　　 Hearing this, Mu Qingxue was in a daze, "How can I just ask..."

　　 Ye An continued: "She didn't want you to die, so I'm here to save you."

While 　　 spoke, he already picked up the spirit sword that Mu Qingxue had left behind.

　　 The latter is in a daze, perhaps because of the injuries on his body, I feel a little dizzy.

　　 "Then your Majesty..."