The Villain Has Something to Say

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update villain has something to say about the latest chapter of [Rebirth]!When Mo Qianqiu opened his eyes again, his surroundings were silent, dark and cold.

He dreamed of that dream for a long time. He dreamed of the battlefield of the two races thousands of years ago, the leader of the human race at the time, Wu Xiaozi, and also dreamed of the long forgotten scene of plucking the heart from the heart.

A thousand years of time have been vicissitudes of life for mortals, but for the power of cultivation, it is just a journey in life.

Mo Qianqiu has lived for more than two thousand years. At this moment, he felt that time was passing so slowly. There was no sound around him. He could only hear his own faint breathing, like an old bellows. Every breath was spent. Exhausted all my strength.

And in the middle of this darkness, with spiritual sense, you can quickly find that the blue demon venerable is still sitting on the ground, holding himself tightly.Jin Li no longer whispered repeatedly at this time. He seemed stupid, just squatting there with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mo Qianqiu wanted to use his spiritual power to get back his whip, but found that his meridians were blocked and his spiritual power dried up.

He wanted to get up again, but only his fingers could move a little, and the rest could not move.

In this way, time passed by every minute, Mo Qianqiu silently looked at the darkness in front of him, and finally understood the feeling of being abandoned by the world.

Stealing the Sky is a spell he occasionally obtained more than a thousand years ago. It has little effect. It can only be unexpected in a battle, but it is not really harmful.He spent a total of three times in his life stealing the sky, and it seemed that the object of each time was that person.

The first time was more than a thousand years ago, he and Wu Xiaozi teamed up to trap each other and change the day.

The second time was with Luo Jianqing. They were chased by the other party, so they panicked the other party by changing the day.

This is the third time... I am afraid it will also be the last time.

Without too much emotion in her heart, Mo Qianqiu just calmly recalled her life.The vitality in his body is constantly passing by, but then, the wounds on his body have gradually healed a little bit.When he could get up, he tried his best to support himself with his arms, moved to the edge of the space, and sat against that edge.

No matter how magnificent and splendid in life, there will always be only one person in the end.

Mo Qianqiu quietly waited for the arrival of death. He didn't think about the reincarnation after his death, but just looked ahead calmly.

If others were to see what he looked like at the moment, he would definitely be greatly disappointed.Demon Lord has always been arrogant and arrogant. He suppressed the dissatisfaction of others with his powerful strength. Although there have been opponents that he can't beat, he has never been so peaceful and quiet.

Except for the still gorgeous face and the indifferent and distant temperament, he was a little different from before.

It is said that before death, there will always be some changes, Mo Qianqiu knows that he is not far from the limit, he no longer has the strength to pick up his whip, nor the strength to attack that defenseless opponent.Finally, when Mo Qianqiu finally had a little more strength, he stretched out his hand and touched his heart.

It was empty there, and the blood in the wound had dried up, but the heart was still gone.

Mo Qianqiu gently stroked his scarred chest, as if he could think of the ugly appearance there, so he frowned unhappily, and a trace of anger flashed in his squishy eyes.

But finally, there are not too many wounds on his face.Before he decided on this plan, he had healed the white scar next to his eye with a magic medicine.

Thinking of this, Mo Qianqiu raised her head slightly, her red lips twitched, and she revealed a pleasant and eye-catching smile.

The scars on his chest can still be covered with clothes. He will die even if he will die, and he will die more beautifully than anyone else.

At this moment, Mo Qianqiu suddenly shook his body and looked down towards the darkness.He clearly noticed that the demon sovereign who hadn't moved for a long time suddenly moved.The other party suddenly got up and started walking around. After a while, he walked two steps to the left and then two steps to the right. Sometimes he walked and squatted down and stopped for a while, and then continued walking after a long time.

When he found that the other party was slowly approaching him, Mo Qianqiu's eyes were cold, and he wanted to raise his whip, but could not move at all.

So after three days, Mo Qianqiu watched the opponent step on his calf.He groaned himself, feeling that his bones seemed to be broken, but the other party fell like a child and fell beside him, then hugged himself quickly, and kept saying "Who are you? Who?".

This kind of beating and rake made Mo Qianqiu sneer, but he didn't say a word.

Silence was the best choice at this moment. It was obvious that Jin Li was so stupid that he didn't know how to scan the surrounding area with spiritual sense. As long as he didn't say a word, the other party might continue to walk aside and stay away from here.

In this way, Mo Qianqiu closed his eyes silently, and through the darkness, a pair of narrow eyes fixed on Jin Li.

However, Jin Li didn't seem to understand anything, he kept holding himself tightly, said "who is it" for a while, then let out an uncomfortable hum.Every one of his behaviors was very strange, and he even started talking to himself.

At this time, Mo Qianqiu was a little bit convinced: Jin Li was really crazy.

A shadow flashed in his mind.He still remembered that when he first saw this person more than a thousand years ago, the other party was wearing a royal blue brocade, standing on top of the group of monsters, elegant and gorgeous, completely different from those ugly and vulgar monsters.

But now, he is still crazy.

Mo Qianqiu lowered his eyes in silence, letting Jinli go crazy not far from his side.

Maybe one day, maybe three days, maybe ten days...

When Jinli said "who is it" for the thirty-first thousand two hundred and nineth time, Mo Qianqiu suddenly snorted and said with disdain: "Since you have recovered your sanity when you were outside, now you come in, so you are. The deity originally thought that the demon king Jinli should have the demeanor of a god and beast, so that he will never be able to walk out of his nightmare forever. You just gave up to it like this?"

Jin Li's voice stopped abruptly.

After a long time, Mo Qianqiu gave a cold smile, never wanting to say a word to the other party again.But the next moment, a cold hand climbed on his cheek, causing Mo Qianqiu to froze suddenly, allowing him to touch his face.

The fingers were like ice cubes, passing through the corners of Mo Qianqiu's eyes, bridge of nose, and lips.

Mo Qianqiu felt very uncomfortable in his heart, desperately wanting to beat the opponent into flesh with his whip, but could do nothing.Finally, this disgusting caressing was over. Mo Qianqiu narrowed his eyes dangerously. Before he could speak, he heard a clear and ignorant voice: "You look the same as me, are you me too?"

Mo Qianqiu immediately opened his eyes: "Who looks the same as you? The deity looks 10,000 times better than you!"

Mo Qianqiu felt that his hand was being held by someone, and he was weakly pulled by the opponent and placed it on the opponent's face.Jin Li stroked his eyelids with cold fingers, and at the same time he took his hand to stroke his eyelids.Then he started stroking his cheeks, stroking eyebrows, stroking lips...

Where Jin Li touched Mo Qianqiu, he took Mo Qianqiu's hand and stroked his own part.

Perhaps it was because of the darkness that had lasted for too long, Mo Qianqiu unexpectedly discovered that he was slowly drawing the other side's face.

Just like what he once said to Luo Jianqing, Yao Zun Jinli really looks pretty good.

——But it must be far behind him!

Jin Li insisted: "Look, you and I look the same, you have here, I have here, we are all the same... So, are you me?"

Mo Qianqiu sneered and said, "Get out."

Jin Li took his hand again and said stubbornly: "Then you are not me, who are you? You must be me."

Mo Qianqiu refused to answer.

Jin Li was still talking over and over again, insisting on "You are me" over and over again. When he said forty-sixth times, Mo Qianqiu finally couldn't bear it, and threw away his hand with all his last strength, and said in a complicated tone. : "The deity is not you, the deity is 10,000 times better than you, do you hear it!"

Jinli fell silent for a while, Mo Qianqiu just breathed a sigh of relief, and the other party took his hand again and said, "Then who are you? What is your name? Why do you look like me? What are you? people?"

Mo Qianqiu: "..."

Mo Qianqiu has never hated children so much.Jin Li turned out to be like a child, always asking some inexplicable questions. If he didn't answer, Jin Li would be able to ask it over and over again, as if he could ask nothing.

In desperation, Mo Qianqiu told him perfunctorily: "My name is Qianqiu."

But even if he answered, Jin Li still kept asking.

Mo Qianqiu suddenly seemed to see Yunxiang when he was a child. He took a fancy to Yunxiang's first-grade top quality roots and natural feelings for demonic energy, and picked Yunxiang back.But at that time Yunxiang was still a baby. He only knew crying all day long. No matter how genius and peerless, Mo Qianqiu could not take care of such a child, so he gave Yunxiang to Qi Luo and the Qin brothers.

It turns out that Yunxiang grew up normally afterwards.

Mo Qianqiu racked his brains to recall how Qi Luo had shut up Yunxiang before, so when Jin Li was just halfway through speaking, he suddenly interrupted, "I have a story, do you want to hear it?"

The beginning of this was quite blunt, but Jin Li murmured in response: "I want to listen."

Mo Qianqiu said casually: "... There used to be a Demon Venerable. He was extremely good-looking and powerful. One day he killed all the monsters and killed all the demon beasts. The righteous old man was also killed, and in the end he became number one in the world."

Jin Li paused for a moment, as if he hadn't heard the story of Mo Qianqiu, and continued with the question just now: "Why didn't you tell me, why are you here? Where are you? Why are we..."

"There is another story!" Mo Qianqiu continued to interrupt with a cold face.

Jin Li said blankly: "Okay..."

"There used to be a little beauty who looked very good-looking. His name was Luo Jianqing. One day he ran into someone who was 10,000 times more beautiful than him-that person was called Mo Qianqiu. Luo Jianqing was convinced by Mo Qianqiu. He worshipped him as his eldest brother. Every time he saw people, he said to them, "Mo Qianqiu is the most powerful and powerful monk in the world." Finally, they soared together."

This time Jin Li was stunned for a long time, Mo Qianqiu just breathed a sigh of relief, Jin Li said again: "Why are we here? Qianqiu, who am I? Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you answer my question... "

"I have another story!"

Jin Li nodded blankly: "...good."

Mo Qianqiu slowly lowered his eyes, his eyes were deep and silent, as if through the thick darkness, he saw the demon venerable who looked at him stupidly and had no sense of defense anymore.He obviously only needs a little bit more spiritual power to kill the opponent, but now he doesn't even have the strength to raise his hand, so he can only let the opponent pester himself so much.

The corners of her lips gradually drooped, and there was no other look on her delicate and beautiful face.

Just as Jin Li was about to ask questions again, Mo Qianqiu calmly opened his mouth, and began to tell a very simple story in a light tone: "Two thousand seven hundred