I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

After a cloud of smoke dissipated, there was finally movement in the deep black hole, only a sound, a figure flew out of the black hole and stood in the hole! At night, Mo Shu Zhao Xiaobao and Luo Yongding glanced at him and saw only that man was Oba Niu, the master of the Qingxi pie!

“Bad!”

At night, Mo Shu Zhao Xiaobao and three strangers were shocked, and suddenly found that things were not good. Between then, he just felt dizzy and swollen, as if the sky had collapsed!

That's right, in the view of Mo Shu Zhao Xiaobao and Luoyu at night, at this moment, the sky does indeed fall, because in the war just now, those who came out of the black hole are actually the Qingxi Gate Obama Bull, not strangers on their side! So obviously, the battle just now must have been won by this Qingxi master Obal!

You know, the eight disciples of Oba Niu, the chief of the Qingxi faction, the Big Doll, the Three Dolls, the Four Dolls, the Five Dolls, the Six Dolls, the Seven Dolls and Choi Xiao, are all in their hands! In other words, if they were the Qingxi Gate Obal, they would certainly hate themselves and others!

In that case, then, the most powerful man on his side, the only official stranger able to fight Yuan Baby Years, lost in the battle with the Chiang Xi Gang Oba Bull, then no one on his side can be a rival to the Chiang Xi Gang Oba Bull, so that he can wait for all the others to fall into his hands?

“It's over, it's over! ”

At night, Mo Shu Zhao Xiaobao and Luoyu looked at each other, and their faces were filled with despair and helplessness. You know that they were all very old, Feng Hua Zhengmao, how could they be willing to die like this? Especially Moxie at night, he's a crosser! You know who else has crossed, who hasn't stirred the rain, turned upside down, dominated the world, famous all over the sea, and Mooshu at night? How could he be willing to die in vain in a little Qingxi Empire?

“I don't want to die! ”

At this moment in the night, Moxiu suddenly shed tears of remorse, because Moxiu knew that he was the reason for all this! Had it not been for the spirit stone he wanted to get rewarded for the system task, he would not have kept the plane cup hidden and not sold it to Choi Jian; had it not been for the fact that he did not sell the plane cup to Choi Jian, they would not have taken revenge with the Emperor Choi family of the head of the five great families of the Qingxi Empire; had it not been for their revenge with the Emperor Choi family of the head of the five great families of the Qingxi Empire, they would not have slaughtered the Emperor Choi family of the head of the five great families of the Qingxi Empire!

And if they did not slaughter the Emperor Choi family of the five great families of the Qingxi Empire, then the Emperor Choi family of the five great families of the Qingxi Empire, Ancestor Choi Xiao, would not have come out of the Qingxi pie; if the Emperor Choi family of the five great families of the Qingxi Empire, Ancestor Choi Xiao, did not come out of the Qingxi pie, then the Emperor Choi family of the five great families of the Qingxi Empire, Ancestor Choi Xiao, would not have come out of the Qingxi pie; if the Emperor of the five great families of the Qingxi Empire, Ancestor Choi Xiao, died in their hands, then the Qingxi pie Dawei, Daweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiweiwei

If Chiangxi's big dolls, two, three, four, five, six, and seven don't come out of Chiangxi's pie, then Chiangxi's big dolls, two, three, four, five, six, and seven won't die in their hands; if Chiangxi's big dolls, two, three, four, five, six, died in their hands, and Chiangxi's palm Obal wouldn't go down the hill!

So all in all, this time Qing Xi's master Oba Niu came out of the mountains, defeated the strangers, and tried to kill them. The reason for this is that Mo Shu wanted to complete the system task to get the spirit stone, instead of selling the plane cup to Choi Jian!

So at this moment, Mo Shu is deeply regretted, you should know that it will cause such a result now, then he must have agreed to sell the aircraft cup to Choi Gon from the beginning, after all, not to mention that Choi Gong's price is already very high, not to lose at all, not to mention the fact that the aircraft cup is invaluable, and does not have its own name! You know, at this moment, I'm dying!

“Wu wu, now you're dead! ”

At night, Mo Shu Zhao Xiaobao and Luoyu held their heads together and cried, watching one step toward the nearest Qingxi party door Oba Bull, all three of them were desperate, even hidden feeling a little suffocated!

“Wu wu! ”

At night, Moshu Zhao Xiaobao and Luoyu saw that the Qingxi Gate Oba Bull had come to them, but they wanted to cry without tears, but they also knew that at this moment, no matter how much more crying, it was useless, because it was all too late, the three of them, a district foundation period night Moshu, a district Qi period Zhao Xiaobao plus a nothing to repair, even mortal martial arts won't do, what can the three of them do in front of Yuan Baby Daneng Qingxi Gate Oba Bull?!

At this moment, the whole room was silent with ravens. Even if a needle was dropped, it could be heard clearly. At night, Mo Shu Zhao Xiaobao and Luoyu held their breath. The atmosphere did not dare to kick, only saw the Qingxi Gate Oba Bull in front of them step by step, and then reached out their hands!

At night, Mo Shu Zhao Xiaobao and Luoyu have all closed their eyes desperately at this moment, quietly awaiting the arrival of death, they have all confessed their lives, they are lazy to resist, because they know that no matter how hurried the death struggle, they will not escape the hands of Yuan Baby Big Qing Xi Gate Oba Bull.

But the miracle happened at night when Mo Shu Zhao Xiaobao and Luoyu waited quietly for death to come! One second has passed, two seconds have passed, three seconds have passed! Ten seconds have passed! The expected attack did not arrive, as if Obama was not planning to attack them!

At night, Mo Shu Zhao Xiaobao and Luoyu opened their eyes, curiously looking forward, and saw Obal standing motionless in front of them, as if he were a statue!

Then a breeze blew, the Yuan Baby Big Man, Qingxi Pie's main door Oba Bull, actually fell directly on the ground, motionless, look carefully, pupils amplified, the whole person has died!

“This, what is this situation?! ”

Zhao Xiaobao swallowed and said with some curiosity.

“He, he, he actually died?! ”

Luoyu was also amazed. I didn't think of Yuan Baby Big Man for fun. Oba Niu, the master of the Qingxi sect, died like this!

And Moxie at night? As a crosser and a future villain boss, he naturally reacted quickly and figured it all out! At night, Moxiu was so excited, so excited, his hands danced and shouted joyfully: “I know, when Chiang Xi sent Obama to fight with his superiors, the superiors won! ”

If not, only the voice of Mooshu at night had just fallen. Just now, in the black hole where the official stranger fought Oba Niu, the chief of the Qingxi faction, a man flew out of it. It was the official stranger!

At this moment, the superior official stranger, can be called a ragged appearance of clothes. His clothes are already stained with blood, his own blood, and blood from Oba Bull, the chief of the Qingxi sect. There are several holes in the clothes, wounds all over his body and all over his body.

“Stranger, are you all right? ”

At night, when he saw that the stranger was covered in wounds, when he thought that the stranger was just a little three-year-old child, for his own reasons, he became scarred, looked at him with wounds, blood everywhere, and at night, he couldn't help but feel a bit of heartache and guilt.

“Little strangers, all are bad teachers. If I sold Cup to Choi Jian in the beginning, we would not have fought with the Emperor Choi family of the head of the five great families of the Qingxi Empire. If we did not have a vengeance with the Emperor Choi family of the head of the five great families of the Qingxi Empire, we would not have slaughtered the Emperor Choi family of the head of the five great families of the Qingxi Empire. If we did not have a vengeance with the Qingxi faction, you would not have fought with the Qingxi faction, and if you did not fight the Qingxi faction, you would not have been so seriously injured. The reason for all this is that Master is not good! Little stranger, Master, I'm sorry! ”

At night, Moshu looked at Chu Chu's poor superiors. The stranger was crying headaches. He was so ashamed, so guilty, and the superiors were strangers? As soon as I saw my most beloved teacher, I felt so sad because I was injured. I couldn't help but feel warm and considerate in my heart. Furthermore, I thought that Master was so kind to me, I must be better and better to Master in the future!

Originally the most important person in the strange mind of a superior officer at night, but now it becomes the point in the strange mind of a superior official, Zhu sand mole, how can a superior stranger cry so sadly at night? When I saw Moshu, who almost always cried into tears, the superior officer couldn't help but feel a little sour and stretched his hand to pat Moshu's shoulder at night. He consoled himself: “Master, don't cry, I'm fine! ”

“Mm-hmm, I don't cry! ”

At night, when Moxiu saw the stranger, he actually began to comfort himself. When he realized that my apprentice had grown up, he had a sense of immediacy, and then his old face was red. He thought that the man his apprentice knew had tears that didn't flinch. Not to mention, he was so big that he couldn't move and cried. It was embarrassing, so he wiped his tears and shifted the subject: “Cough, what, stranger, look, there is nothing left for this Qingxi Empire, let's just go back to Xuanwu College! ”

At night, Moshu thought that the Emperor Choi family, the head of the five great families of the Qingxi Empire now, had been wiped out by them, and the only practitioner of the dozen empires around them, the Qingxi Empire really had no point in taking them down, not to mention that they had to face the Xuanwu College college college comparison, it is better to go back to school early, it is better to get some training early, after all, the guns will be sharpened soon, too!

The superior officer heard the words of Moxiu at night, and his eyes lit up. Because the Qingxi Empire, though a stranger's home, is a sad place for the superior official. Because the superior official knew that he had been abused and abused since childhood. He had already broken his heart about the Qingxi Empire. If he had not met Moxiu at night, he would have been blindfolded by hatred, he would definitely be the original bloody opposition boss in the future. Therefore, the superior official stranger would not want to stay for a moment for the Qingxi Empire. If it had not been for Moxiu at night, I am afraid that the superior official stranger would not have been able to go directly back to Xuanwu College with Teacher Maple Fall!

Likewise, Zhao Xiaobao is excited to hear that Mo Shu is going back to Xuanwu College at this moment, because Zhao Xiaobao is now a true fixer! Qingxi Empire is a spiritual wasteland, I haven't been to the venue of a fixer like Xuanwu Academy, but Zhao Xiaobao has already been to Xuanwu Academy, and has adapted to the identity of the fixer and the environment of the fixer, and now suddenly he returns to the Qingxi Empire. Isn't this making a person accustomed to the oxygen environment in the plain area suddenly go to a rare oxygen area like the Himalayas, which is absolutely very painful!

And Luoyu, listening to the words of Mooshu at night, is even more delightful! You know, Luoyu is a native, who has never come into contact with a practitioner! In the eyes of Luoyu, the legendary cultivators, all of them, are turned upside down, moving the mountains down into the sea, like fairies! And at this moment, at night, Moshu is actually leaving the Qingxi Empire to go to the college of their practitioners. For mortals like Luoyu, it's just a fairy who says, "I'm leaving the world, ready to go back to heaven!" When I think of myself, a common human being, who is fortunate enough to go to the land of the fairy-like fixer, Luoyu's heart is filled with excitement!

“Well, well, now that you've all agreed, let's get back to it! ”

Night Moshu saw the thirsty look in the eyes of Zhao Xiaobao and Luoyu, who both wanted to go back to Xuanwu College, nodded and took a flying sword out of his arms.

This flying sword was given to him by Mr. Maple Fall when he left Qingqiu City. Teacher Maple Fall told him that a spell had been engraved inside the flying sword. Once activated, the flying sword would become large and carry many people, and wherever they were, they could be sent back to the Qingxi Empire!

At night, Mooshu said a few spells to the flying sword. Otherwise, he only saw a "bang” sound. The flying sword flew directly out of Mooshu's hand at night. Suddenly, there was a house that was so big that at least dozens of people could sit on it!

At night, Mo Shu Zhao Xiao Bao Luoyu and four strangers sat on the flying sword and shouted, "Go!” Then the flying sword sounded again and flew over to Xuanwu College...