I’m Really a Villain

Chapter 126: A Carnival of One Person

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"Have you said this to many girls?" Lan Ke'er asked aloud.

"I'm not interested in other girls," Xu Zimo replied shaking his head.

Lan Ke'er pursed her lips lightly, stared blankly at Xu Zimo, and then looked away.

The conversation between the two of them suddenly became less and less along the way.

Xu Zimo came to the deepest part of the fire area, a sea of fire hung upside down in the air, and the thick magma was burning with burning heat.

The space below the sea of flames was distorted, the air was almost completely melted, and crackling explosions exploded inside.

Sparks rolled in the sea of fire, and the fire spirits around the sea of fire became denser, and countless animals transformed by fire spirits ran in it.

Xu Zimo controlled Ba Ying to float into the sea of flames, and then parted his mind to tell Lan Ke'er a story.

The raging flames turned Xu Zimo's face red, and Lan Ke'er picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from Xu Zimo's forehead.

Looking at Xu Zimo's smiling eyes, she quickly explained, "Don't get me wrong, this is just a reward for listening to your story."

Xu Zimo smiled, the girl was very similar to his impression, but a little different.

A few days later, the tempering of Earth Fire's attributes was completely completed, and the shadow dragon on the blade looked more realistic, with faint dragon chant coming from it.

Ba Ying has also successfully advanced to a sky-level weapon.

Xu Zimo looked at the brand-new Ba Ying. In addition to the shadow dragon pattern on the surface of the weapon, there was also a symbol of lightning, torrent water, and flames.

Putting Ba Ying away, Xu Zimo took Lan Ke'er's hand and walked towards Fengyu.

Lan Ke'er didn't object this time, and just let Xu Zimo pull her.

In addition to telling stories between the two of them, Xu Zimo would often tell Lan Ke'er some anecdotes about the mainland.

... ... ...

The wind and sand all over the sky buried this world, and the sandstorm in the distance rolled up a monstrous storm, raging in the wind and sand.

This is not just a sandstorm, but a situation where countless sandstorms are rampant together.

When these dust storms collide, instead of exploding, they fuse together and become one larger dust storm.

This windy field full of wind and sand is also recognized by all warriors as the most dangerous of the four spiritual realms, and it is also a spiritual realm that warriors seldom come to.

The strong wind whizzed through the air, and the space in many places even began to collapse. The sound of "woo woo" seemed to come from the screams of underground demons.

Xu Zimo tightened his clothes, grabbed Lan Ke'er's hand, and walked towards the innermost part of Fengyu together.

The wind and sand almost blinded people's eyes. Not long after the two had walked, they heard a voice not far away.

"Until the moment I saw you, I didn't believe that fairies existed in this world."

Xu Zimo turned his head to look, only to see a man holding a flower not to forget in the wind and sand all over the sky, expressing his love loudly.

The strong wind blew his white robe suddenly, and his long hair was flying in the wind.

Although it looks a little embarrassed, it feels inexplicably handsome.

Xu Zimo took a closer look and found that this man was Su Chang'an whom he had met in the waters before.

What are the titles of the Eight Great Talents of the Cyanwood Empire, the Confucian Swordsman and so on.

But the woman on the opposite side is no longer the girl named Yue'er, but a rather heroic looking woman in a black robe.

"Damn, this guy is a stallion." Xu Zimo can be regarded as an eye-opener, "It is indeed unapproved that a person can be so romantic.

It's only been a long time, and I've moved on. "

Xu Zimo looked at Lan Ke'er, frowned slightly, and said with a smile, "Look carefully, how can this kind of scumbag compare to me, you were still moved by other people's poems back then."

Lan Ke'er snorted a little, then walked up directly.

At this time, in the wind and sand that filled the sky, the black-robed woman heard Su Changan's words, and smiled lightly, "You probably have told this sentence to many girls, right?"

"Why don't you believe me?" Su Changan shook his head in grief, and then said affectionately, "If possible, I would even give you my heart to show you how much I love you."

"Okay, then let me help you," a voice suddenly sounded.

Su Changan was startled, and quickly turned his head to look.

I saw that Lan Ke'er's aura was like a rainbow, and her aura at the peak of the air pulse state was faintly stronger than the surrounding wind. She walked step by step from the wind and sand.

"Who are you?" Su Changan asked vigilantly.

"A kind passerby," Lan Ke'er chuckled, and directly attacked Su Chang'an.

She clenched her hands, and all the spiritual energy in her fists exploded, and the dark blue spiritual energy permeated her whole body.

Su Changan hastily drew his sword to meet him, and with just one punch, he flew upside down.

Su Changan stabilized his figure, staring at Lan Ke'er, the long sword in his hand was filled with black aura.

He took the lead in attacking the past, which is his best pulse technique.

This sword technique is not only very powerful in attack and unpredictable in moves, but also very elegant to watch when used.

It was as if he was drawing a picture, the black aura permeated the long sword, and the sword slashed down, as if someone picked up a brush and splashed ink in the sky.

The long sword crosses the sky, sometimes it spreads its wings like an eagle, and sometimes it stands firm like a pine and cypress standing on a cliff.

Under Su Changan's attack, Lan Ke'er was actually suppressed, and she could only defend passively.

Just when Xu Zimo was about to step forward to help, he saw a very mysterious aura emanating from Lan Ke'er.

The light blue spiritual energy has almost turned into a real spiritual liquid, and the surrounding spiritual energy is becoming more and more fluctuating.

A blue light flickered on Lan Keer's body, and her skin quickly turned dark blue, not only her skin, but also her eyes, including her long black hair, all turned dark blue.

When the blue light on Lan Ke'er became stronger and stronger, Xu Zimo suddenly felt a different kind of emotion spread out from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't know what it was, it was just an inexplicable and very strange feeling.

Lan Ke'er's body was full of blue light, looking at Su Chang'an's impenetrable sword shadow.

She lightly clenched her hands in the air, and then the space collapsed, all sword shadows dissipated, and even the long sword in Su Changan's hand broke into countless pieces.

Su Changan didn't even react, and Lan Ke'er grabbed his neck directly.

He looked panicked, looked at Lan Ke'er's eyes full of murderous intent, showed a smile that he thought was very handsome, and said slowly, "Someone told me that there are fairies in this world before, and I didn't believe it at that time."

"Crack," Lan Ke'er twisted Su Chang'an's neck before he could finish his sentence.

Afterwards, Lan Ke'er picked up Su Changan's long sword and directly cut him open.

Lan Ke'er dug out the heart with blood dripping from her hands, and said with a smile to the frightened woman in black robe, "I dug out the heart for you, do you think he is sincere?"

The woman swallowed hard, her face pale.

Then Lan Ke'er turned around, dripping with blood, and there were still drops of blood dripping from the bloody heart.

She smiled innocently at Xu Zimo, and said, "Brother Zimo, you see, his heart is a playful one."

Xu Zimo nodded with a half smile.

Now he can finally understand a sentence, "Sure enough, love can change a person."

"Brother Zimo, what's your heart like?" Lan Keer asked curiously.

"If you want to see it, you can dig it yourself," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Okay, I hope what brother Zimo told me didn't lie to me," Lan Ke'er walked towards Xu Zimo step by step.

She held the heart in her left hand, and Su Changan's sword in her right.

When the long sword touched his chest, Xu Zimo slightly closed his eyes.

Heart digging? For a person who has integrated hundreds of battle bodies, the heart is no longer very important.

But Xu Zimo also understood that if Lan Ke'er really wanted to dig out his heart, the two of them would have come to an end.

He was prepared in his heart, but the tingling pain he imagined did not come, instead a warm body hugged her tightly.

Xu Zimo could even smell the aroma of the girl's long blue hair, and he opened his eyes slightly.

The girl buried her head in her chest, unwilling to let go for a long time.

At this moment, both of them were speechless, and Xu Zimo didn't know how long the two of them had hugged each other. The wind and sand were raging in this world.

The sun in the sky seems to be witnessing all this.

... ... ...

In the innermost part of the wind domain, it is already difficult for warriors to enter, there are huge sandstorms everywhere.

Xu Zimo sat cross-legged, floating Ba Ying in mid-air, and let Ba Ying begin to refine in the storm. He continued to tell the story of the two of them.

A few days later, the first stage of Ba Ying's tempering was completely completed. The sky thunder and torrent walked on the first half of the blade, while the ground fire and hurricane raged on the lower half of the scimitar.

The shadow dragon was hovering in the center, and the eyes that were originally closed were slowly opened at this moment.

After staring at Yinglong for a long time, the sound of the dragon's chant seemed to echo in the back of his head.

... ... ...

"There was no wind that day, and the sunset glowed by the setting sun was very beautiful, and I abandoned you.

That was the last time we met, and since then, until I woke up, I never saw you again," Xu Zimo said slowly.

The story has come to an end here.

Lan Ke'er looked at Xu Zimo and asked seriously, "If one day I leave, will you come to me?"

"have no idea."

"Must come."

"good!"

"when will you arrive?"

"have no idea."

"I'm waiting for you."

"good!"

The wind and sand are still raging, and the sun in the sky has gradually set in the west.

Lan Ke'er looked up at the dark starless sky, looked at Xu Zimo with stubborn eyes, and said, "Hold me to sleep."

Xu Zimo nodded. In fact, at his level, sleep is no longer important to him.

The moonlight was bright in the sky, Xu Zimo found a place where the wind and sand were relatively weak, and slowly fell asleep with the girl in his arms.

He remembered what a writer once said, "Some people want to sleep, but not because of sleepiness, but because of nostalgia for sleep."

... ... ...

Speechless all night, the two hugged each other tacitly, without saying anything, just quietly feeling each other's beating chests.

When Yubai rises from the sky, the sky gradually turns gray.

Lan Ke'er sat up and looked at Xu Zimo quietly.

She tied up all her long hair, looked at Xu Zimo who was still asleep, lowered her head and kissed him on the cheek like a dragonfly, then turned her head and left.

"You abandoned me last time, let me be the bad guy this time."

The two Taoists, Sad and Huan, were waiting for her not far away.

The girl's figure gradually disappeared between the sky and the earth that had just risen.

When Lan Ke'er left for a few minutes, Xu Zimo slowly opened his eyes.

He chuckled lightly, then stood up and walked silently into the distance.

The world of children is always full of willfulness, and they always want to find ways to get what they can't get.

But in the adult world, everyone knows that they should consider each other.

Lan Ke'er understands that Xu Zimo is not the kind of person who loves his sons and daughters. He has ambitions and his own martial arts dreams.

She might be able to stay with Xu Zimo, but doing so would only hinder Xu Zimo's martial arts.

So she leaves.

Xu Zimo also knew about Lan Ke'er's departure, but he didn't stop it, because he knew that cultivation was the most important thing for him now, and he wouldn't have so much time with Lan Ke'er.

Perhaps when he embarked on this journey, he had already chosen his own destiny.

He will go to Lan Ke'er, but not now.

Martial arts is the loneliness of one person, and loneliness is the carnival of a group of people...