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

"Brother, leave it to me to do it." Xu Zirong said with a slight smile.

"Well, that's fine." Xu Ziyan agreed after thinking about it. Zirong has always been reluctant to be in contact with people, and this kind of temperament is not good for his future development. Although he didn't know why he made such a request, Xu Ziyan was happy to see it happen.

"Big brother is here waiting for me to come back. If I do well, big brother will give me a reward." Xu Zirong said happily.

"No problem, that's it, if you can spend less than one hundred spirit stones, I will reward you..." Xu Ziyan was interrupted before he could finish speaking. "Brother, let me choose the reward myself, as long as it's time for me, brother."

Xu Zirong said seemingly indifferently.

"Okay." Xu Ziyan agreed with a smile. He didn't think Zirong would make any request that he couldn't do, so he naturally felt no pressure.

Xu Zirong smiled lightly, turned around and went to Yu's house to solve the problem. On the other hand, Xu Ziyan stayed in the room to meditate and recover. The spiritual power in his body has continued to a bottleneck, and as long as this bottleneck is broken, he can enter the next realm - congealing the pulse.

It's a pity that such a big bottleneck cannot be broken through casually, but with this monster beast siege, it is a very good opportunity to use battle and killing to loosen the bottleneck.

After making up his mind, Xu Ziyan began to practice meditation. He would use the fastest speed to recover all his spiritual power, and then go to fight and recover again. Using this repeated process, he would strive to maximize the use of it before the end of the war. These monsters come to practice.

At night, when the lanterns first came on, Xu Ziyan slowly opened his eyes, opened his lips slightly, and exhaled a light blue mist.

"Pfft...cough...cough... Zirong, what are you doing!!!" Xu Ziyan choked on his breath before he could breathe out. There was a handsome face in front of him, who else could it be if it wasn't Xu Zirong!

"Brother, I'm waiting for you." Xu Zirong said innocently.

Xu Ziyan looked up and found that it was already dark outside. He didn't expect it to take so long for him to settle in, and he immediately felt sorry for his tone just now.

He patted Zirong's hair twice: "cough, sorry, my brother's tone was not good just now, mainly because I was startled by you. What if I was frightened and attacked reflexively? You Is it wrong to say that you were beaten?"

"If my brother wants to hit me, there must be a reason. I believe my brother." Xu Zirong said lightly, but there was unquestionable trust in his tone.

Xu Ziyan's heart was hot, and he couldn't help rubbing his head twice, rubbing his soft blue silk into a mess. Seeing that chicken coop-like hairstyle, Xu Ziyan couldn't help laughing. Okay, he admits that he is not being kind. The act of rubbing his head was just to show their brotherhood, but ever since he realized that every time he stood with Zirong, the female nuns always looked at Zirong. After Rong's body, his behavior carried a little bit of revenge...

What about the beauty, in his brother's eyes, isn't he able to harass her casually? With a head of messy hair like a chicken coop, at least three points can be deducted from him!

"Brother..." Xu Zirong didn't hate Xu Ziyan's closeness, but instead took this opportunity to jump into his arms and make trouble with him.

The two laughed and rolled around on the bed several times. Although this behavior was a little naive, it deepened the relationship between the two of them—or at least that's what Xu Ziyan thought.

As for Xu Zirong, only he knows what he gained from the fight with Xu Ziyan...

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The siege of the monsters is not endless, and they also need to rest. The problem of food has been solved at the same time as the siege. Whether it is a monk who died in battle or a monster, their corpses can make those monsters who are still alive have a full meal.

When dawn came the next day, the giant python that used to show off on the battlefield had become a skeleton. Although the flesh and blood full of energy were far less than the golden liquid flowing out of his head, it was very important to most people. It is also a good meal for the low-level monsters.

After a night's rest, most of the cultivators who fought outside the city yesterday had returned to their peak state, and even a few had a breakthrough because of yesterday's battle.

"How is the situation?" Xu Ziyan asked in a low voice, looking at the densely packed monsters in the distance.

"It's okay, but there seem to be more monsters gathered at Ximen than yesterday." Jiang Tianxing's expression was a little tired. As the person in charge of Ximen, he was also tasked with finding the traitor. He spent the whole day yesterday from morning to night. Didn't get a moment's rest. Fortunately, he is already a cultivator in the late stage of condensing the pulse, even if he does not sleep for ten days and a half, it is not a big problem.

"Be careful someone raids the city gate." Xu Ziyan did not tell Jiang Tianxing that the traitor would use the west gate as a breakthrough. He just guided the other party to discover that the magic circle on the city gate below was destroyed. This alone is enough to prove that the monsters are likely to use Ximen as a breakthrough.

"Well." Jiang Tianxing's expression remained unchanged, since he knew about this, how could he have no countermeasures. The three cultivators of the late stage of Jiang Jiaming were all guarding the city wall, but a hidden elder respected Jiang Tianxing's order and stared at the west gate.

No matter how dangerous the battle situation is, he will not take action, but once someone tries to break through the city gate, he will crush all hope of the opponent with a thunderous momentum.

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A long cry from Tie Xi indicated the start of the second siege battle.

Those who appear under the city today are newcomers who did not participate in the battle yesterday. Among these people

There are loose cultivators, and there are disciples of the Jiang family.

In this battle, Jiang Tianxing made up his mind to carry out a big wave for the younger generation of the Jiang family, and select the elite among them. As for the children who did not dare to play, Jiang Tianxing did not force them, but canceled all their treatment. From today, these people will no longer be supplied with any resources.

Whether it is a disciple of an aristocratic family or a disciple of a sect, the biggest difference between them and the loose cultivator is that they have a stable supply of resources. Without this, there is no difference between them and the ordinary loose cultivator, and even worse. After all, most of the ordinary loose cultivators have some way of getting money, but these disciples who are used to the family support have almost no means of making a living.

Unless the disciples who are deprived of resources give up their practice, they will definitely live better than death.

The ordinary young man Jiang Ying disguised as was hidden among this group of disciples. In fact, due to his character, he didn't like this kind of melee fighting scene, but his master just gestured with his eyes slightly, and he obediently jumped off the city wall and began to fight with the monsters.

Jiang Ying's tearful sword penetrated a wild boar the size of a tiger, and the bright red blood splashed on his face with a puff. Even through the mask of disguise, he could feel the warmth of the blood. .

"We didn't offend the master, did we?" Wen Ya Jiang Ying threw the wild boar to the ground next to him with a look of disgust, and at the same time kicked a monster that wanted to take advantage of the opportunity.

"How do I know!" Xie Mei Jiang Ying said irritably. He didn't see Fang Tianrui for a whole day, which made him feel uneasy.

"Okay, since there is no news from the Fang family, Tian Rui must be fine." Wen Ya Jiang Ying helplessly, while comforting his other half, opened the wild boar's brain with a sword, and dug out a thumb-sized piece from it. the demon core.

"I know, but...Damn it! He seemed to be injured that night!" Xie Mei Jiang Ying's expression was gloomy. The sword penetrated seven inches.

"It's not that you didn't know how to restrain yourself later!" Wenya Jiang Ying became angry when he thought of this, obviously he had already reminded him three times, and it was the first time that Fang Tianrui couldn't do too much, but he woke up the next day and left it to him. All he had was an empty bed with blood stains on it...

The evil and charming Jiang Ying was speechless for a while, and did not speak in a dull manner, venting all his anger on the poor group of monsters.

For a while, all the monsters around Jiang Ying who were seen by his line of sight were all drunk as if they were crooked and could not even stand firmly, and were easily killed by him.

However, after using this move, Jiang Ying's face also became very pale. He took a few steps back and landed behind his companion. He took a rest under the cover of his companion, and rushed forward again.

Wenya Jiang Ying sighed slightly and handed over the control of his body. He knew that the evil spirit Jiang Ying was venting his anxiety about not being able to find Fang Tianrui, but that's fine, his abominable master let him collect at least two hundred This is not a small amount of demon cores, and he may have to fight his life to do it.

Jiang Ying fought hard below, but Xu Ziyan stood beside Jiang Tianxing with a blank expression. He hadn't said a word to Xu Zirong since the morning, and it was obvious that his anger had not subsided.

Xu Zirong still followed closely behind his brother, never more than one meter, his expression was still cold, but looking at his brother's eyes was very gentle, many people said in their hearts, if only I had such a beautiful What a great brother! ! !

"Brother, don't be angry." Xu Zirong quietly pulled Xu Ziyan's sleeve while no one was paying attention.

"Shut up, I don't want to talk to you!" Xu Ziyan's forehead bulged with blue veins, and he drew back his sleeve angrily.

Xu Zirong's eyes darkened, but when he remembered what happened this morning, he laughed like a snarling cat. He lowered his voice: "Brother, I really didn't mean it."

"Fart! Is this kind of thing intentional? I think you definitely deserve a beating!" Xu Ziyan glared at him angrily.

Xu Zirong nodded innocently: "I'm really sleepy, and besides... my brother isn't..."

"Shut up! Don't talk!" Xu Ziyan roared in anger, his whole face turning red.

"Okay, but it's really not my fault... at least it's not entirely my fault." Xu Zirong replied with a blushing face.

Xu Ziyan stared at him blankly, and wanted to roar in his heart: I know I'm at fault for this, but you're blushing! This should be embarrassing, right? Why did you look so calm in the morning, and now you are starting to be shy!

The author has something to say: Well... guess what happened in the morning?

It's a nice thing to see~

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