Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

"You! You are clearly targeting me on purpose!" The woman was so angry that she almost wanted to draw her sword.

Although she came from the Qing Medicine Sect and learned the art of refining elixirs, she still had a sword. This sword was made of fine thousand-year-old black iron that she asked her father to find, and its appearance had to match a woman's vision.

Delicate yet fierce, in short, she still knows a bit about the three-legged cat's sword moves.

The disciples of the Qing Yao Sect who were walking with her next to her all stepped forward to hold her. The young man who had spoken before looked around with a troubled expression.

On one side is the disciple of Yunxiao Sect, Wen Xuan, who suddenly appears, and on the other side is the apple of the eye of the sect leader. How to look at this matter, it is really a dilemma.

The young man saw that Wen Xuan had no intention of speaking for the time being. After thinking about it, he turned his attention to the store first and said sincerely, "I know we forced this matter, but junior sister really likes it. I wonder if the store can Give up? If you can give up, no matter what you want, we will try our best to achieve it."

Zhao Xuan, who was on the sidelines, thought it was a lively drama, but ended up seeing such a "boring" drama. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, there are really naughty kids everywhere.

At first glance, this little girl was being coaxed and supported by her family and fellow apprentices, and was so used to the point of becoming lawless.

If she doesn't straighten things out, she's afraid that her temper will harm herself sooner or later.

The store owner's attitude toward the young man remained unchanged, and he coldly refused, "I won't sell it."

Wen Xuan had already withdrawn his sleeve from the store owner. Faced with this discussion of whether to sell or not, he actually didn't quite understand why he had to be dragged over?

But his eyes were soon attracted by the non-for-sale items that were locked in a stalemate on both sides, and his eyes did not move away from the sword for a long time.

The sword was now held by the waiter in the shop, who stared at the Qing Yao Sect opposite with a wary expression, as if he was afraid that they would snatch it away on the street.

There seems to be nothing special about the outside of this sword. Not only is it nothing special, even the scabbard seems to be made of black bark. Most people will not notice it at all, and even if they see it, they will not be interested.

However, Wen Xuan faintly felt a familiar...aura from that sword. The aura was exactly the same as what he had felt in Yuan County before.

The difference is that it is a flowing mist that can kill people invisible and trap people in it.

And this sword seemed to have a trace of aura left on it. If Wen Xuan hadn't deliberately looked at it a few more times, he might not have noticed the "subtlety" in it.

It was precisely because of this strange and familiar aura that Wen Xuan looked at him again and again.

His abnormality naturally attracted Zhao Xuan's attention. He originally thought that this matter was just a small fight, a spoiled naughty child who was unreasonable and wanted to leave.

It turned out that Wen Xuan was distracted, and his mind flew to nowhere. No, it should be said that it flew to the sword that was causing the dispute between the two parties.

This sword, whether it is from the scabbard or the material, seems to be ordinary. There is nothing too eye-catching. It can even be described as not worth mentioning.

However, there is something fishy about what makes Wen Xuan pay such special attention.

Therefore, Zhao Xuan followed Wen Xuan's gaze and stared at the "grey" sword. He looked at it for less than two seconds and quickly saw the "key" in it.

Sure enough, he said that Wen Xuan would not be so boring, staring at a featureless sword in fascination.

It turns out that this sword... is very similar to the faint and unidentifiable aura in the village of Yuan County.

No, it should be said that they seem to come from the same source!

The strange behavior of the two of them staring at the sword has not attracted the attention of others for the time being.

Everyone's attention was focused on the quarrel. Except for the pretty and pleasant-looking woman who was actually domineering and unreasonable, everyone else in the Qing Yao Sect looked embarrassed and ashamed.

Obviously, they all know that it is really inappropriate to force someone to sell something even though the store owner said they would not sell it.

However, the young junior sister, who was fierce and ready to draw her sword at any time, had a special status and was not something they could afford to offend. In addition, they were used to giving in. Even if they repeatedly communicated with the woman, the other party did not listen to their words at all.

The shopkeeper's repeated refusal to sell has completely angered the woman. She will not give face to anyone. As for the presence of the Yunxiao Sect disciples, she also smiled coldly and disapprovingly.

He pointed the finger at the store again, "There is nothing I can't buy that I like. Since you are so shameless, I asked you to pay more and you refused to sell it, so don't blame me for taking it away!"

As she dropped these words, she suddenly dodged her hand without thinking, and suddenly threw a handful of powder towards Xiao Er who was holding the sword, and a piece of pink powder flew towards Xiao Er's face.

Seeing this, passers-by watching the theater took a few steps back in fear, fearing that the powder would get on them and kill them.

"Zhi Lan, you can't do this." The young man from the Qing Yao Sect who had spoken up before to smooth things over almost subconsciously stopped him.

Several other disciples of the Qing Yao Sect were stunned for a moment, with no expressions of surprise on their faces, but with more or less slight frowns on their brows, it was easy to see that they did not like Zhilan's sudden behavior either.

As for the woman named Zhilan, not only did she not panic at being stopped, her face was full of pride and arrogance, and her raised eyebrows seemed to be silently saying, "I want you to disobey me and make me unhappy." happy"!

The store owner looked very ugly, and he was about to step forward to stop all this, even though he knew that he was just mantising himself...

But as soon as he stepped out, Wen Xuan stretched out his hand to stop him, and then he flashed and stood in front of the waiter. With a flick of his wide sleeves, the pink man who didn't know the medicinal properties was removed. All the medicinal powder was scattered...

The waiter was blocked behind him and was not harmed at all.

The invisible transparent circle protected him and the sword inside. Not to mention that the medicine powder was scattered, but it was not scattered. With the protection of the circle, the medicine powder could not be inhaled at all.

Zhao Xuan glanced coldly at Zhi Lan, who thought he was surrounded by stars. While everyone was paying attention to the waiter, he suddenly flashed like a ghost.

However, for a moment, the body seemed to be shaking slightly in place, and then there was no movement.

Except for the male disciple of the Qing Medicine Sect who had spoken to stop Zhi Lan from making a move, only Wen Xuan could clearly see his movements.

As Zhao Xuan's figure swayed, Zhilan suddenly felt itchy all over her body and felt very uncomfortable. If it weren't for being in public, she would have wanted to take off her clothes and scratch the itchy areas.

The male disciple raised his hands towards where Zhao Xuan was and spoke in a neither humble nor condescending manner.

"I come from the Qing Medicine Sect, and my name is Guo Yuchun. The one who acted impulsively just now is the junior sister who came from the same school with me, named Yi Zhilan. She...has always been young in the sect, and is a little arrogant. She did not mean to do anything. human life.”