MTL - Blame The Villain For Being Too Beautiful-Chapter 209 Emperor Villain (9)

In the next two days, Jiang Ruoyu behaved extremely well-behaved and calm, advancing and retreating well-founded, no longer uttering nonsense and staring at Song Xuyi in a daze, and the relationship between Song Xuyi and Song Xuyi seemed to have returned to the way it was when they first met.

This state finally made Song Xuyi relax.

Because she is about to go to Guozhou, the future is unpredictable. Song Xuyi's spiritual consciousness originally wanted to enter Guozhou to investigate first, but unexpectedly, Song Xuyi found that her spiritual consciousness could not enter the boundary of Guozhou—there seemed to be a layer of barriers covering the top of Guozhou. The barrier keeps any other prying eyes out.

Song Xuyi tried teleporting again in disbelief, but still couldn't enter the boundary of Yaozhou.

Song Xuyi didn't take this trip to Yaozhou seriously at first, but when he saw this, he couldn't help muttering in his heart...

Under normal circumstances, this kind of exclusion of foreign gods will only occur when believers trust a certain belief and are extremely xenophobic.

However, the origin of the people in Guozhou is extremely mixed. There are not only the original Jiang people, but also the later Dong people and people who moved from other tribes...

Could it be that Guozhou's belief in Yinshen has reached such a crazy point that the entire Guozhou has become the world of Yinyue Sect?

Song Xuyi was vigilant in his heart, thought over and over again, and accelerated the journey to Guozhou: he planned to lurk among the people and observe for a period of time before acting on his own.

Originally, Song Xuyi intended to let Jiang Ruoyu appreciate the sights along the way and learn to pity the people's livelihood, so he was not in a hurry to hurry, but now that things seemed to have changed, Song Xuyi also made another plan.

When Jiang Ruoyu wanted to go to the city to rest at night, Song Xuyi stopped her.

"You go to rest in the carriage and I will drive the carriage."

Song Xuyi closed his eyes and cast the spell. The horse was pulled by an invisible rein and led the carriage slowly into the depths of the dense forest. Then Song Xuyi waved a gesture, and meeting Jiang Ruoyu's dazed eyes, the carriage suddenly soared into the sky and rushed into the sky. superior-

The carriage took the two of them through at high speed in the night, the curtains of the carriage rattled in the wind, and the wind blew past his cheeks. Song Xuyi raised his head, liking this feeling of ease and carefree very much.

At some point, Jiang Ruoyu had already reached the side of the carriage, Song Xuyi turned around and saw Jiang Ruoyu's dazed eyes.

Jiang Ruoyu's eyes looked extremely strange, as if she was looking at the scenery passing by under the night sky, but when she looked closely, there was something darker and darker than the night sky hidden in her eyes.

However, ever since he made up his mind to keep a safe distance from Jiang Ruoyu, Song Xuyi seldom looked at Jiang Ruoyu's increasingly delicate face, and didn't notice the strangeness in Jiang Ruoyu's eyes. Surprised by the magic.

This was the first time Song Xuyi showed his spells in front of Jiang Ruoyu. In the past, Song Xuyi worried that he would make Jiang Ruoyu yearn for power too much after showing his spells, so he subconsciously avoided Jiang Ruoyu.

Song Xuyi pursed his lips tightly, pretending that he didn't notice Jiang Ruoyu's stunned look, and didn't explain to Jiang Ruoyu his intention to drive the car during the day, so he closed his eyes and lay down on the mast of the car.

She could feel that Jiang Ruoyu's gaze fell on her, but that gaze was not presumptuous, full of caution and curiosity... and not long after, Song Xuyi heard Jiang Ruoyu's voice again—

"Is this the magic of God? Sister Goddess is really amazing! Can humans learn these spells..."

"No." Song Xuyi was not at all surprised by Jiang Ruoyu's admiration and pursuit of strength, and almost immediately gave a negative answer.

It's not that Song Xuyi is targeting Jiang Ruoyu, but this world is like this: since the beginning of the world, there has been a natural gap between humans and gods. .

"Is there nothing I can do?" Jiang Ruoyu looked extremely stubborn towards this matter, looked at Song Xuyi seriously, and asked again: "Sister, you know, I'm not afraid of hardship."

Seeing Song Xuyi looking over, Jiang Ruoyu straightened up unconsciously, but meeting her expectant gaze, Song Xuyi still shook his head: "From ancient times to the present, no one can cultivate to become a god. And the gods are not as good as you imagined." So powerful, instead of wanting to become a god, you might as well become a hero, this will make you feel a sense of accomplishment..."

"Do gods also have weaknesses?" Jiang Ruoyu seemed to be extremely interested in all the topics of gods, and asked again: "In my heart, gods are powerful and mysterious, and they are as omnipotent as my sister—"

"Whether it's a man or a god, no one is perfect, and no matter how strong a person is, there will be weaknesses." Song Xuyi glanced at Jiang Ruoyu, remembering what he might encounter next in Yaozhou, and recalling Jiang Ruoyu's treatment of Jiang Ruoyu in the plot summary of the original book. Obsessed with power, holding a little vaccination for Jiang Ruoyu, and also holding a teaching mentality, Song Xuyi couldn't help but say: "I don't know about other gods, but for me, the worship and belief of the people are my strength." origin of."

"The people in most parts of the Jiang country worship me, and I can absorb the power of their faith at any time. Even the most powerful gods above the nine heavens, I can fight them when they come to Jiang country, but as long as they leave The people's worship, once I come to a place that doesn't believe in me, I may lose in their hands. After breaking away from the belief, sometimes when I meet a strong opponent, I will be reduced to the original shape, and even was killed..."

Song Xuyi originally thought that Jiang Ruoyu knew about it. After all, the original body's father was in danger in Jiang country and turned into his original shape because his opponent absorbed the power of faith and seriously injured him. After the ancestors of the Jiang family rescued the original body's father, The father of the Jiang family told the ancestors of the Jiang family why he was injured, and the bond between the patron saint and the belief was passed down from generation to generation in the royal family.

But Song Xuyi forgot that Jiang Ruoyu was an unpopular royal princess, and Jiang Ruoyu didn't know about other princesses as bedtime stories. After listening to Song Xuyi's words, Jiang Ruoyu's eyes widened, looking at Song Xuyi unconsciously with a bit of worry in his eyes.

This kind of Jiang Ruoyu looks a bit like the shy and cute little girl when she was a child.

"Worried about me?" Song Xuyi couldn't help but laughed, and patted Jiang Ruoyu's shoulder half-truthfully: "So! Maybe one day I will suddenly disappear. But people live in this life, and things are impermanent. Instead of pursuing an eternal lifespan, it is better to do all the things you want to do in a limited life, with no regrets..."

"What do you say, Ruoyu?"

Song Xuyi originally intended to persuade Jiang Ruoyu to be kind, but unexpectedly, Jiang Ruoyu nodded and shook his head after hearing her words.

"I'm worried about my sister." Facing Song Xuyi's confused gaze, Jiang Ruoyu looked at Song Xuyi seriously: "I know that there are many accidents in one's life, and maybe at some point she will be gone—"

"But as long as I live for a day, sister, you will never lose the faith offering of the human race."

At this time, the horse was passing through the dense forest, and the moon as big as a silver disk seemed to be very close at hand. Under the bright moonlight, Jiang Ruoyu's delicate and slightly sharp jaw line was unbelievably beautiful at this moment. And Jiang Ruoyu's eyes shone brighter than the stars behind her at this moment, and her eyes were full of determination: "Because in this lifetime, my sister will be my only offering!"

"Not so much."

Song Xuyi's gaze stayed on Jiang Ruoyu's astonishingly beautiful face for a moment, and he was stunned for a while, but after recovering, he avoided Jiang Ruoyu's gaze, closed his eyes pretending to be calm, and chased people away: "It's late at night. , you go to rest first, you will be needed to drive the horse tomorrow daytime."

The little girl had always been obedient, and Song Xuyi slowly breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the rustling of clothes from around her finally entering the carriage.

"Ah! System, she really looks good!"

Song Xuyi was calm on the face, but screamed involuntarily in his heart, and kept replaying Jiang Ruoyu's appearance under the moonlight in his mind:

The 14-year-old girl had picturesque features, and she was dressed in black and solemn. Sitting by the shaft of the car, her skirts were fluttering. When she glanced over, her extreme appearance made people very excited. She looked more like a goddess than herself.

"She is so eye-catching at such a young age, even I, who has watched her grow up, can hardly control it, and I don't know what she will become when she grows up," Song Xuyi speeded up while clutching 'bang bang' With a throbbing chest, she couldn't help feeling sad: "I don't know what kind of person is worthy of her in the future..."

"It can always be found," but the system still had the tone that Song Xuyi had been familiar with for decades, as if he had seen through the world of mortals.

Song Xuyi didn't know why the system became like this, and even felt that the system was teaching itself how to become a magic stick, but after thinking about it, it was impossible, because the system had been working hard to get in touch with the main **** over the years, and the system seemed to be extremely powerful in this world. Don't worry about Song Xuyi, he rarely takes the initiative to talk to Song Xuyi—

"If it doesn't work, you can ask Jiang Ruoyu's mother," the system still said in a lazy tone, "Her mother will naturally worry about her future—"

"But in my opinion, as long as she really likes it, it's fine, and there's no need to worry about her status or worldly prejudices." The system gave Song Xuyi a meaningful look: "Fate is destined, some things are useless to force, some evil fate But no matter how you cut it, you can’t stop—"

"Of course I won't be a mandarin duck-beater!" Song Xuyi vowed, feeling that the system's words made sense, and joked with the system with a smile: "I just didn't expect you to care about Jiang Ruoyu so much, after all, she It's the villain in the plot—"

However, what Song Xuyi ushered in was a snort from the system.

The system seemed to be thinking about something, and gnashed its teeth and said "No one, just get used to it!" After that, it began to contact its main **** again, and stopped talking to Song Xuyi.

Song Xuyi didn't know what stimulated the system, and privately speculated that the system might have remembered a certain broken-hearted past, Song Xuyi thoughtfully stopped stimulating it, but didn't want to open his eyes to see Jiang Ruoyu's dizzyingly beautiful face, Song Xuyi took a deep breath, thought for a while, and continued to investigate the situation of Guozhou.

But Guozhou is not easy to infiltrate.

At the beginning, Song Xuyi's spiritual consciousness still couldn't seep into Yaozhou, but Song Xuyi was always patient. After two days of pondering, the impenetrable block finally dissipated a little on the third day, and Song Xuyi's ray Spiritual consciousness penetrated into Guozhou.

The night in Guozhou is even more lively than the daytime.

Even though it was late at night, the city of Guozhou was still decorated with lights and festoons, and the streets were full of people, as if there were floats parading the streets.

From people's discussions, Song Xuyi knew that standing inside the heavy curtains on the float was the saint of this term. The five-year term of saint has passed, which means that the saint will become a flower in the middle of the night, withering in the new Before the saint came.

Song Xuyi listened to the people's discussions, but his heart arose - how could a good person become a flower? What are they trying to do with this girl?

Song Xuyi's consciousness entered the curtain, and there was indeed a young woman standing inside.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes seemed familiar.

Time was running out, and Song Xuyi didn't have time to tell who the woman looked like. Subconsciously, she wanted to show some signs to persuade the woman to escape, but she didn't expect that before she could reveal her real body, the woman looked at Song Xuyi with serious eyes—

"A **** really came." The woman suddenly opened her lips and smiled treacherously.

Song Xuyi sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly tried to escape, but at this moment, the dark coercion pressed down like a mountain——

This is…

When the severe pain hit, Song Xuyi's eyes widened. He didn't expect that this human woman really has the pressure that only a **** can have!

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System: I think about it~