Slashing Love [1]
"Ding, you have successfully completed the main quest, and the completion level of this plot world is B, congratulations to the host."
"I actually have a B, obviously I only completed one task, it stands to reason that it should be lower than the previous world?" Su Su asked suspiciously.
"Well, because Bian Qingran is not as obsessed with destroying the human world as he was before, he sentenced you to a successful mission." Sansan said seriously, "And next time you can't casually reveal your real name like before, if the plot world detects your existence, you will be forcibly expelled." ”
Su Su also knew that he had indeed done something wrong at this point, so he nodded seriously.
"And what happened to him?" Su Su thought that she should always remember Bian Qingran, the only villain who knew her real name.
Sansan was silent for a while before he said, "His soul is gone." It's suicide, just after you're gone. ”
Su Su's face was stunned, and he muttered: It turns out that he is dead.
Sansan looked at Su Su's sad expression, and remembered that Bian Qingran finally stayed at 90 before, and couldn't help but have a headache, why does its stupid host always like to flirt with villains...
"Don't be sad, host, let's go to the next world." After watching Su Su finally calm down, Sansan proposed.
"Well, let's go!"
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This is a world of cultivation, the heroine Bai Luo is a crossing girl, she crossed to the Yuehua Sect Master's favorite only daughter Dump Luo, with outstanding talent, unparalleled talent, coupled with the aura of the heroine who is loved by everyone, she met many beautiful men in another world, and finally the story of three thousand blue faces only took one scoop of drink.
And the villain of this world, Chu Yi, is the heroine's original fiancé, and her love is close to madness, but the heroine doesn't like the villain who loves the original body wholeheartedly, and she doesn't dare to get along with the villain who grew up together, for fear of being recognized at a glance.
Bai Luo knew very well in her heart that this cultivation world was cruel to outsiders (snatchers), even if she had the memory of the original fall, she couldn't deceive the closest people, so she gradually moved farther and farther away from Chu Yi.
Chu Yi couldn't stand the fact that the heroine was alienated from herself, but was close to his sworn enemy Lin Shen, on the one hand, she was crazy to suppress the male protagonist, and on the other hand, she wanted to make the heroine change her mind, but he saw that the heroine raised her sharp blade to herself for an outsider three times and again, and finally lived up to expectations and blackened.
But I have to say that Chu Yi has played a non-negligible role in the heroine's emotional line and chance, and from the author's standpoint, the highest meaning of the existence of a supervillain has been perfectly realized.
But once the world of fiction becomes self-conscious and becomes a small world of its own, will it still follow the established track in an orderly manner?
"And what is my current identity, Sansan?" Su Su bit her lip and looked at the system faintly.
Sansan: "Well, the identity I found for you this time is just a trick, don't worry, she is just the villain's sword spirit, and she just suddenly appeared at the end of the article to block a blow for the villain and received a lunch." I'm sure you're not going to break it. ”
Su Su complained silently: It was cold when she first appeared, and she didn't have any lines yet, even if she wanted to collapse, she didn't have any conditions.
"Host, this time your main task is to brush the villain's blackening to 0, and the rest of the branches are waiting to be triggered, and finally wish the host a happy journey."
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When Su Su woke up, she found herself in a closed and dark space, and she couldn't help but sigh, it seems that she and the little black house are really fateful!
"Oh, why is there a card here?"
There was a glimmering card suspended in the air in the dark, and Su Su read the text engraved on the front of the card, it shouldn't be what she thought...
Su Su lightly touched the card with his fingertips, and suddenly a burst of white light appeared in front of him, and the darkness in front of him disappeared in an instant.
The man's gibberish came from the front, it was still dark outside, the full moon hung high, the cold moonlight sprinkled on the man's handsome face, and the cold fragrance of plum blossoms drifted faintly in the air, mixed with the clear smell of wine.
Su Su hesitated in his heart, looked at the person who was half-drunk and half-awake sitting under the osmanthus tree, and quietly approached a few steps, and when he looked down, he could see the other party's face clearly.
Looking at the progress bar with a blackening degree of fifty on his head, Su Su understood that the man in front of him was the villain Chu Yi.
"Qing Luo, Qing Luo, Qing Luo." The man gently called the heroine's name, the two heroic eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, the eyes were red, and a black gas surrounded the eyebrows, as if she was trapped in a demonic barrier.
Su Su received the memory of the sword spirit, and also knew a little about the laws of the immortal cultivation world.
Sword cultivators are not only practicing swords, but also practicing their hearts. However, once the sword cultivator has a demon, if he can't find a way to overcome the demon in time and let the demon erode the heart of the Dao, he will forever fall into the demon path, and his previous achievements will be lost, and there will be no place for him in the righteous path, and everyone will be punished.
As soon as he came out, he encountered the situation of the villain's unstable Dao heart, Su Su silently felt sorry for his luck, and at the same time, he quickly exchanged his points for the Qingxin Pill of the System Mall for him to take.
The green tendons on Chu Yi's forehead gradually faded, his face turned red, and Su Su also breathed a sigh of relief, his gaze moved slightly, and he happened to touch the saber on the ground, and he didn't want to go back for the time being, it was dark and boring inside.
Su Su sat next to Chu Yi like this, looking at the unfinished wine jar at his feet, the fragrance of Yingying wrapped around Su Su's nasal cavity, Su Su is not a person with a firm mind, well, she just took a sip, just a sip, really.
It turns out that Su Su can't trust himself too much, and when he finishes the jar of wine in his hand, Su Su seems to have opened the door to a new world, and he can't put it down.
God knows she's in reality, she's never drunk more than one glass of wine, but she didn't expect to fulfill her long-cherished wish here, it's so good.
Su Su leaned against the laurel tree with his back to the altar in one hand, looking at the bright moon in the sky, thinking that the villain would be quite good at enjoying it, just here, he could see the scenery and play drunk......
The more he drank the wine, the more Su Su was not very sober, and he felt that his head and paste had to fight, perhaps he really responded to the words of the ancients, wine is strong and courageous, and there is a knife on the head of the color word.
The moonlight is too charming, and the villain looks too foul.
Su Su blurred his eyes, held Chu Yi's face, and smiled very stupidly, and his already dull nerves were even more disarmed and surrendered under the paralysis of alcohol.
Just as Su Su's face was getting closer and closer to Chu Yi, suddenly a pair of eyes that were also in a trance and bright opened, and Su Su's movements stopped for a moment, and the man whispered as if he had said a word, but he didn't move his body.
Su Su confused the man's face unconsciously, and then fell into a coma with a satisfied look.
Chu Yi could feel the gentle touch on his face, and he also hooked his lips, smiling with satisfaction.
The two of them snuggled together under the tree, and at their feet were the wine jars lying horizontally and vertically, and the beautiful cinnamon fragrance mixed with the smell of wine outlined an ambiguous and intoxicating dream.