I Rely on Green Tea To Hook Up the Heroine

Chapter 25: Fairy’s Green Tea Adorable (End)

Liu Guangji rushed into the inner circle all the way, seeing a lot of traces of fighting on the way, guessing it was left by Yuxi.

So he followed the trail and looked for it.

Yu Xi opened her eyes and calmed her breath.

As soon as the divine sense was released, he noticed Liu Guangji’s traces.

Yu Xi blinked.

“Use the question mark card.”

“The question mark card is used successfully! 』

Yu Xi watched the question mark on the question mark card disappear gradually.

“Thinking things will become stuck. 』

“Thinking things will become a card: the user will fall into a dream woven by the user, and the user will decide when to wake up, and the longest shall not exceed one month. 』

Yu Xi’s eyes lit up slightly: “Will this card be too wasteful for Liu Guangji?”

“Miss sister, cards from this world cannot be used in the next world!” 』

Yu Xi curled her lips: “Used, the user is: Liu Guangji.”

Yu Xi happily made up a dream for Liu Guangji.

As soon as Liu Guangji saw the entrance of the cave, he was dizzy before he even entered.

Yu Xi walked out of the cave and saw Liu Guangji lying on the ground with a sincere smile.

“857, can you ruin his system?”

“Ms. Sister, the male lead’s system is about to be scrapped, and no one needs to act. 』

Yu Xi said “Oh”.

“I always feel that I have forgotten something, which is very important.”

“Miss, you seem to have forgotten someone. 』

Yu Xi blinked: “Oh Song Fuling.”

Three months have passed, and Yu Xi left Wan Beast Peak and found Song Fuling.

At that time, Song Fuling was entangled with the ghost.

Yu Xi followed the positioning of Cai Jinzhen and learned that Song Fuling had taken the sect mission.

Yu Xi blinked. She knew how to deal with the ghost, because she had a plot.

Where’s Song Fuling…

Yu Xi followed the positioning to find the past.

“The trivial Yuanying wants to kill me too?” The ghost’s voice was dull and hoarse, and his moves were more severe than each.

Song Fuling didn’t say a word, the sword in his hand was messy, and the sword forced him to the point.

On Yuqing Peak

Shen Wenzheng sat in the wooden house and drank all the tea in the teacup.

The March period has passed, and half a month has passed.

Yu Xi still hasn’t returned.

Shen Wenzheng looked down at the bell on his waist.

Before Yu Xi left, she also gave Yu Xi a bell.

Shen Wenzheng can always know where Yu Xi is.

Shen Wenzheng injected some spiritual energy into the bell, and the bell “ding-ding” gave out a golden light.

Shen Wenzheng’s pupils shrank, and he lifted his sword and descended to Yuqing Peak.

Yu Xi wiped the sword and looked at Song Fuling.

“Fourth Junior Sister, if I haven’t seen her cultivation base for a long time, she has risen a lot.”

Song Fuling looked at Yuxi and smiled suddenly: “The big sister is also surprising, she has lived to the present.”

In the original plot, Yue Yuxi has been dead for thirty years.

Yu Xi pursed her lips and smiled: “Junior sister, what are you talking about? I’m alive, isn’t this normal?”

Song Fuling sneered: “Don’t pretend, they are all taskers. What’s good to pretend?”

Her task is to attack the male lead Liu Guangji.

It was a good thing that Liu Guangji and her were assigned to the same sect.

But the system said that Liu Guangji’s luck was reduced by half, unless he killed someone who snatched luck to get his luck back.

Only in this way can her strategy be counted.

After investigating for a long time, she discovered that the person who snatched Liu Guangji’s luck turned out to be Yue Yuxi.

No, it’s this tasker.

Why can she have the luck of this small world?

Yu Xi blinked: “What are you talking about? I don’t understand.”

“Miss sister, the opposite system has contacted me, don’t pretend. 』

Yu Xi: “…”

Why is the daily 857 so useless!

“What is your mission?”

“Guide to the hero.” Song Fuling replied in an angry tone.

Yu Xi looked kindly: “We can cooperate, I will attack the female protagonist, and you will attack the male protagonist.”

Song Fuling looked at her in surprise: “You are…”

Yu Xi shrugged: “Is it unimportant, but my task is.”

Song Fuling was choked by her.

Regardless of whether there is a conflict between the two, the interests of the two are clearly in conflict.

If Song Fuling fails to complete the task, what awaits her will be the punishment for not completing the task.

And she wants to complete the task, the first task is: kill Yuxi.

Before Yu Xi could react, she was forced to raise her sword to deal with her.

Originally, the two of them were in a big state, and it was impossible for Song Fuling to beat her.

But for some reason, Song Fuling’s cultivation level suddenly improved, and suddenly, it was close to Shen Wenzheng’s cultivation level.

Yu Xi didn’t notice, and was directly shocked out of blood.

Song Fuling looked at her: “Actually, it doesn’t matter that you block my way, but the bad thing is…you also blocked other people’s way…”

Song Fuling was about to stab with a sword, but was suddenly provoked.

Shen Wenzheng’s cold voice sounded: “Whose way is she blocking?”

Song Fuling stepped back and looked at Shen Wenzheng vigilantly.

Shen Wenzheng immediately put a pill into Yu Xi’s mouth.

“Refining pill, eliminate outside influence.”

The sword in Shen Wenzheng’s hand buzzed.

“Song Fuling, I think you are a disciple under the head, and you don’t have any control over what you do outside, you have to make a difference…”

Shen Wenzheng fought her with a sword.

Song Fuling didn’t persuade him at all, and went straight on.

She has a plug-in provided by the system, as long as she wants, she can directly reach the realm of Sanxian.

Naturally, Shen Wenzheng did not expect that Daomingzi’s apprentice had reached the stage of transforming gods and could rival her.

When Song Fuling’s sword pierced Shen Wenzheng’s right shoulder, the Yuxi pill was half refined.

When Song Fuling’s sword pierced Shen Wenzheng’s left shoulder, Yu Xi was about to finish refining.

Just after refining the medicine, Yu Xi opened her eyes and saw the sword stabbing straight at her.

Immediately there was a touch of blood-stained white that stood in front of her.

Yu Xi was stunned.

She watched the point of the sword stick out from behind Shen Wenzheng, and the blood dripped down.

Suddenly some fragment flashed in my mind, and immediately came the pain from my heart.

Yu Xi blinked, and the corners of her eyes suddenly became wet.

An unspeakable emotion swept over her.

She hasn’t felt this way for a long time.

Yu Xi threw the sword in her hand, and the dagger used to kill the spirit beast appeared in her hand.

Like killing high-level spirit beasts in Wan Beast Peak countless times, her dagger was slammed out fiercely.

The aura of the whole body was drawn out and injected into the dagger.

Song Fuling didn’t react, she actually killed Shen Wenzheng.

There was a panic in my heart.

When Yu Xi’s dagger stabbed, her sword was still stuck in Shen Wenzheng’s chest.

She had just killed a Venerable Transformation God, and in a blink of an eye she was killed again.

Yu Xi let go of the dagger, and Song Fuling fell to the ground.

Yu Xi looked at Shen Wenzheng immediately.

“Master…” Yu Xi’s voice was crying, and a deep fear suddenly swept his heart.

Shen Wenzheng coughed twice, blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth and blood on his chest, dyeing his white clothes red.

『Shen Wenzheng’s favorability for host Yuxi +15』

“The female protagonist Shen Wenzheng has a favorability of 100 for the host Yuxi. 』

“Congratulations, young lady for completing the strategy mission. 』

“Miss sister, may I ask if you leave the mission world.” 』

Yu Xi blinked, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

“no.”

Shen Wenzheng raised his hand to pin Yu Xi’s messy hair behind his ears.

“Xier, I owe you an answer for my teacher.”

Yu Xi shook her head: “No, no! You don’t owe me anything! You owe me a life! You give me stability! I’ll go to the uncle!”

Shen Wenzheng had a meal: “No need.”

She knew she was hopeless.

“Don’t cry, Xi’er don’t cry…”

Yu Xi wiped her face: “I didn’t cry!”

Shen Wenzheng bent his lips: “Xier…you…”

Before she finished speaking, Yu Xi lowered her head and kissed it.

The smell of blood spread in the mouths of the two of them, and the kiss was enthusiastic, and the blood flowed enthusiastically.

Hot blood dripped on the back of Yu Xi’s hand, and she shook, as if burned by the blood on the back of her hand.

Shen Wenzheng pushed her away and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Yu Xi’s tears could not stop flowing, looking at Shen Wenzheng, wishing to give her his life.

Shen Wenzheng’s consciousness was confused, and his lips closed together.

Yu Xi saw it.

What she said was: “I am happy with you.”

The moment Shen Wenzheng closed his eyes, Yu Xi knelt on the spot and started crying.

She hadn’t been emotional for a long time, and her childhood memories were violently evoked.

“Miss Sister…”

Yu Xi ignored it.

She slowly got up and slammed the sword.

Shen Wenzheng lay flat on the ground, even smiling at the corners of his lips.

Yu Xi bends over and hugs her, drew out the remaining aura and pinched a clean technique, all the dirt on Shen Wenzheng’s body disappeared, only the wound was still bleeding.

The heart has stopped beating.

Changhua sent the 999 steps of Yuqing Peak, and Yu Xi has always used the imperial sword to fly.

But at this time, her body’s aura was barren, not to mention the sword, the sword was almost impossible to lift.

Yu Xi held Shen Wenzheng and climbed up to Yuqing Peak.

The blood on Shen Wenzheng’s clothes shed all over the place.

There were nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, and she stepped up step by step.

“Miss! 』

Yu Xi’s voice was dumb, and she even forgot to communicate with 857 in her mind.

“To shut up!”

“Miss Sister, are you crying for Shen Wenzheng’s death?” 』

Yu Xi didn’t speak.

The movement on Yuqing Peak had already alarmed the outer disciples who were cleaning.

Yu Xi had just stepped onto the last step, her face was pale, she looked at Shen Wenzheng with the same expression.

Daomingzi arrived late, but what he saw was the body of Shen Wenzheng.

Shen Wenzheng is the Venerable God of Transformation, in the world, how can anyone kill her.

Yu Xi put her on the wooden bed.

“Master, uncle, I want to keep the spirit for the master.”

Yu Xi stood on Yuqing Peak.

Like Shen Wenzheng nearly two hundred years ago, no water dripped in on the 7th and forty-nine days.

Yu Xi looked at the coffin in the mourning hall, suddenly knelt down, knelt on the futon, and knocked three heads at the coffin.

“Leave the mission world.”

Back to the system space, 857 was witty and silent.

Yu Xi walked straight to the bed and lay on the bed, covered with a quilt.

My mind is confused.

The memories of childhood are competing with those of the past ten years.

Must make a life and death.

In her childhood memories, there was also a person who stood in front of her.

She couldn’t see the man’s face, only heard the slap.

She didn’t know which person’s face or her heart hurt more.

It hurts.

Heart-piercing pain.

The self-enclosure of the past ten years seems to be torn apart at once.

Yu Xi went to sleep.

In the system space.

She muttered: “Sister Jin…”