Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 173: The Three Obstacles of the Demon Woman’s Cultivation (3)

Song Yuesheng hit him with great force.

But because of the identity of the male protagonist mentioned by the Sparrow Spirit, Song Yuesheng was worried that he would wake up faster than ordinary people, so he found a rope to tie his hands and feet, and locked the door from the outside, and then asked the Sparrow Spirit for the plot.

"Okay, host, please check it carefully."

The blue sparrow's voice was dull.

It would definitely ruin the plot if the male protagonist was slept with by a stand-in. There have been seventeen failures, and Song Yuesheng won't be one less.

Once the system announces the mission failure, it will be able to bind Miss Song Yue.

After receiving the plot, Song Yuesheng just wanted to curse.

Whether before or after being disturbed by the wild halo, the core of this world has only one sentence:

——Love-brain destroys the world.

In order to get the heroine, the heroes did not hesitate to attack the Nine Heavens, resulting in countless casualties and wailing everywhere.

The core male protagonist who fainted in the movie is a top-notch love-brained person.

The original owner was a bamboo spirit who had practiced for three hundred years and only transformed into a human five years ago.

Before the heroine was bound by the wild halo, although the original owner and the core male and female protagonists who came to the mortal world for experience were all in Qianzhou, they really intersected with the protagonist group seven hundred years later.

In order to revive the heroine who died in battle, each male protagonist went to find the original owner with bad intentions, wanting her to voluntarily hand over her thousand-year-old life demon pill.

After being bound by the wild halo, the heroine fell in love with someone else and didn't love any of the heroes.

As a result, they worked together to kill the man.

The heroine was furious, and then wanted the whole world to be buried with her lover.

Song Yuesheng took a deep breath.

She hadn't seen such an explosive script for a long time.

She waved her hand, and the small green-tiled house in front of her disappeared.

As for the core male protagonist Jun Yu...

He is the core of the male protagonist and will not die just because of a little breeze.

Before leaving, Song Yuesheng considerately used magic to restore Jun Yu to his original appearance, then turned and walked towards Qianzhou.

She did not intend to follow the original plot and wait obediently for seven hundred years.

The Sparrow Spirit didn't say how long the mission would take. If the mission takes such a long time in every world, what would happen?

Although Qianzhou was not the seat of the human court, it had convenient water and land transportation and was a prosperous commercial city. In addition, Qianzhou was rich in spiritual energy, making it very suitable for non-human cultivation, so people from the four realms of humans, gods, demons, and ghosts all came here to admire its reputation.

In Qianzhou, you never know whether the person you are doing business with is a human or some other non-human creature.

This was the first time that Song Yuesheng actually saw the ancient streets with his own eyes, and an indescribable curiosity appeared on his face.

Look here, look there.

Song Yuesheng's attention was attracted by a silver shop selling jewelry.

When she got closer, she saw various hairpins, jade bracelets, combs and other accessories on display in the store, each of which exuded a unique charm.

She picked up a magnolia hairpin, looked at it for a few seconds, and then said to the sparrow spirit: "I don't have the money of this world, can you give me some?"

Still want money?!

The anger in Lan Maque's heart was like a lit firecracker, because Song Yuesheng's words exploded.

The little black eyes widened wide.

But it was afraid of Song Yuesheng's inexplicable death, so after pondering for a long time, it answered word by word: "Sister Yue, we are a stand-in system. We only follow the plot and do not provide any props to the host."

Song Yuesheng clicked his tongue.

A good cook cannot cook without rice, and it is even more difficult to travel the world without money.

"Hey, isn't this Song Zhiyan, the talented lady from Qianzhou? You like the hairpin but don't want to buy it. Did you not bring enough money today?"

A slightly sarcastic voice came from far away, and at the same time, a pair of slender hands picked up the white jade hairpin.

"I am happy today. As long as you promise me that you will not bother Brother Yan anymore, I will pay for you."

Just like every love story needs a second female lead to promote it, the person speaking now is the second female lead in this world, Jing Qiudie.

No matter who the heroine likes, she will make trouble.

It seems that Jing Qiudie has no other meaning of existence except competing with the heroine for the man.

Song Yuesheng turned her head and looked at Jing Qiudie: "Miss, you got the wrong person."

Jing Qiudie raised her eyebrows and signaled the guards to stop Song Yuesheng.

She looked at Song Yuesheng with an imposing manner: "Song Zhiyan, what tricks are you trying to play? Don't think that I'm afraid of you just because your father is the richest businessman in Qianzhou!"

Song Yuesheng hit his forehead.

She had thought she would get into trouble because of her looks, but she hadn't expected it to happen so soon.

Original owner, oh original owner, why did you have to use the heroine's face when you could transform into a human?

She sighed helplessly: "Let your people go away. I say again, I am not Song Zhiyan."

Jing Qiudie regarded this helplessness as a compromise. She played with the white jade hairpin in her hand and asked two guards to block the door directly.

"I regret this. I won't give you the white jade hairpin, and Brother Yan won't let me give it to you either."

Seeing more and more people coming to watch the fun, Song Yuesheng stopped explaining anything. He clenched his fists and smashed into the abdomen of the two guards like a tiger rushing down a mountain.

Her fist was mixed with spiritual energy, and its power would be even stronger than when she was a stunt double.

With a dull thud, the two guards were like being hit by a huge hammer. Their bodies drew two long arcs in the air, and then they were thrown out of the door and fell heavily to the ground.

Jing Qiudie was so frightened that she stood there in a daze, shaking uncontrollably.

Song Zhiyan doesn't know any martial arts, so this person...

She swallowed hard, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and her voice became intermittent: "You...you are really not Song Zhiyan?"

"No."

Song Yuesheng retracted his fist, turned around, and saluted Jing Qiudie according to the human etiquette of this world.

"I have heard that Qianzhou is a place of outstanding people and beautiful scenery, so I traveled here. I hope the young lady will not mistake me for someone else."

Jing Qiudie nodded, and suddenly an idea came to her mind.

If this powerful girl was willing to teach her a few tricks, she would be able to make Song Zhiyan fall face down on the ground and make her fall flat on her face in front of outsiders.

Noticing Song Yuesheng stepping out of the jewelry store, she mustered up her courage and hurried after him.

Seeing that there was nothing interesting to see, the other people in the jewelry store continued to stroll around.

Outside the door, Jing Qiudie stood in front of Song Yuesheng with a smile: "Hey, there is a saying: No fight, no acquaintance. I am Jing Qiudie, the adopted daughter of the imperial envoy of Qianzhou. What about you? What's your name?"

Song Yuesheng declined politely, "It's not worth mentioning a chance meeting. If we meet again next time, I'll tell you."

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure leaped onto the roof lightly like a gust of wind. She walked hurriedly and soon disappeared from Jing Qiudie's sight.

Jing Qiudie's eyes became brighter.

She must let this amazing girl teach her!

As a girl, I must be easier to talk to than my brother!

My brother practiced in Xuanwu Mountain for fifteen years, and after returning he refused to teach anything.

Humph.

So stingy!

"Ah-"

In the eastern suburbs of Qianzhou, a man in black clothes leaned against a tree. He slowly opened his eyes, and the cool breeze around him made him sneeze.

"you're awake."

Jun Yu turned his head and saw the familiar face. He subconsciously clenched his fists, as if he was trying hard to restrain something.

"not comfortable?"

The woman's face gradually enlarged in front of Jun Yu's eyes.

He swung out his palm and hit her shoulder.

"Do not touch me!"