Ex-Wife is a Big Villainess
Chapter 666 - 330: If You Don’t Enter Hell, How Can There Be Light in the World_2

Chapter 666: Chapter 330: If You Don’t Enter Hell, How Can There Be Light in the World_2

Ran Qingchen frowned: "Zhao Wuxiu wants to kill me?"

Li Guanshi didn’t answer directly. His fingers lightly grazed the other’s lips as he softly said:

"If you truly become a Shura, the world would finally be colorful. Qingchen, if you don’t go to Hell, how can this world have light?"

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The young girls were always full of energy.

Yelü Miaomiao and Qu Hongling practically spent the entire journey playfully chasing and teasing each other.

Occasionally, they played chess or other games, tinkered with childish little toys, or clung to each other trying to tickle one another...

What left Jiang Shouzhong both crying and laughing was that the two nearly fought over a stuffed doll.

If the man hadn’t intervened in time, they might have really gotten into a heated argument.

On the surface, the two girls seemed even closer than best friends.

But the moment it involved getting closer to the man, they immediately turned into rivals, nearly flipping the carriage upside down.

Thus, the two girls formed a grudge, glaring at each other from opposite corners while sulking. Jiang Shouzhong didn’t know who to console, so he simply pretended not to notice.

However, shortly afterward, for some unknown reason, the girls were back together, chattering endlessly about gossip, occasionally erupting into laughter like tinkling silver bells.

Jiang Shouzhong let out a helpless sigh.

Women’s hearts—truly unfathomable.

Bored, the two girls then decided to test whose flying sword was more formidable.

Yelü Miaomiao wasn’t particularly skilled in flying sword techniques, so facing the high-level Sword Cultivation expertise of Qu Hongling, she was obviously at a disadvantage.

But she had a Flower Fairy, which she used as her secret weapon.

Seeing herself about to lose, Yelü Miaomiao stealthily handed a small dagger to the Flower Fairy, instructing it to fly around outside like a trailing light, mimicking the appearance of a flying sword.

Jiang Shouzhong noticed the trick and was about to speak when Yelü Miaomiao delivered a swift kick.

The girl bared her small tiger teeth, wore a warning expression, and waved her tiny fists, grimacing fiercely as if saying, "If you dare say a word, I’ll beat you up."

Jiang Shouzhong could only smile and give up.

Both girls drove their flying swords, attacking the trees outside the carriage window, competing to see who could cut down the most.

Trees along the way suffered greatly, leaving a scene of utter destruction.

As expected, the cheating Yelü Miaomiao naturally claimed victory.

"Ha! Someone’s Sword Control Skill isn’t all that impressive, huh."

Yelü Miaomiao stretched lazily, her slender and graceful waist forming a gorgeous, alluring curve, as she remarked, "You’re always a little sister—can’t compare with big sister. Next time, I should probably go easy on you."

Watching her smug expression, Qu Hongling felt deeply aggrieved and spoke with a heavy tone: "Do you dare have another match?"

"Forget it, forget it. If you lose again, you’re going to cry."

Yelü Miaomiao waved off the proposal dismissively.

Qu Hongling furrowed her delicate brows and shouted angrily:

"How about we make a bet? If you win, I’ll call you elder sister forever, and in our household, you’ll have a higher status than me—I’ll do whatever you say. But if you lose, then it’s reversed. How about that?"

Yelü Miaomiao’s beautiful eyes lit up: "Deal!"

The two girls set their stances for another match.

This time, just as Yelü Miaomiao summoned her Little Flower Demon, Qu Hongling grabbed her wrist on the spot, catching her red-handed.

"You sneaky Miaomiao, I knew you were up to tricks!"

Qu Hongling gritted her teeth furiously.

Caught in the act, Yelü Miaomiao offered an embarrassed smile and muttered, "This isn’t exactly fair, alright? I’ve never trained in Sword Control techniques—how could I ever beat you?"

"But you can’t resort to cheating!"

Qu Hongling angrily retorted, "Jiang told me before that one should act with integrity. Good thing he didn’t see you, or he’d surely look down on you."

Upon hearing this, Yelü Miaomiao burst into laughter.

She glanced at Jiang Shouzhong, who was studying the "Wanxiang Senluo Great Skill," and smiled brightly: "My husband saw me cheating earlier, but he didn’t tell you—clearly he wanted me to cheat and win."

"What?"

Qu Hongling turned to the man.

Jiang Shouzhong was startled and quickly shook his head: "I didn’t see anything."

Yelü Miaomiao sneered coldly: "Then swear! If you’re lying, let... let Miaomiao leave you forever."

Uh...

Jiang Shouzhong’s mouth twitched slightly.

Seeing this scenario, Qu Hongling’s eyes reddened, and tears began to fall: "Jiang, you’re being too biased."

Looking at the girl’s pitifully aggrieved expression, Jiang Shouzhong found himself at a loss. He hurriedly said, "I did see, but... oh right, Hong’er, didn’t you want that Flower Fairy for a while now? Miaomiao, give Little Flower Demon to Hong’er to play with."

"Why should I..."

Yelü Miaomiao initially wanted to refuse, but seeing Qu Hongling’s teary expression, she guiltily handed over the Flower Fairy.

Indeed, Qu Hongling had asked several times before to play with the Little Flower Demon, but Yelü Miaomiao had always refused.

This time, she reluctantly considered it an apology.

Qu Hongling carefully accepted the Little Flower Demon, her delicate face glowing with a radiant smile.

Watching Qu Hongling’s quick change in demeanor, Yelü Miaomiao suddenly felt something was off. Reflecting on the whole situation, she began suspecting she had been tricked.

She raised her gaze toward Jiang Shouzhong, trying to discern something, but the man kept his head down, absorbed in studying a cultivation technique.

Yelü Miaomiao scratched her head, dismissing the thought as overly imaginative.

Qu Hongling secretly winked at the man. Jiang Shouzhong pretended not to see and helplessly shook his head slightly.

As it turned out, Qu Hongling had noticed Yelü Miaomiao’s cheating during the first match. Planning ahead, she orchestrated this whole act to seize the chance to play with the cherished Little Flower Demon.

Having been married to Jiang Shouzhong for so long, she shared an unspoken connection—a single glance was enough for him to grasp her intentions.

Jiang Shouzhong couldn’t refuse this mischievous girl and went along with the scheme.

Watching Yelü Miaomiao’s depressed expression, Jiang Shouzhong silently apologized in his heart, marveling at how cunning Hong’er could be—always leaving little traps that subtly fooled others.

...

In the dead of night, a large bat quietly flitted through the forest, trailing behind two carriages in silence.

Upon closer inspection, the bat was revealed to be a man.

The man was cloaked in something resembling a black cape, his face hidden, with only his piercingly sharp eyes glinting in the darkness.

He was You Ying, the bodyguard of the Immortal Master.

Due to the Locking Space Restriction, he couldn’t fly high as usual but had to rely on the trees for concealment.

Despite these harsh conditions, he was confident that few in the world could sense his presence.

He was like a shadow—a shadow lurking in the dark.

A moment earlier, when two flying swords suddenly shot out from the carriage, You Ying had a fright, thinking he’d been discovered and quickly pulling back.

Only when he realized they were merely fooling around did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Through those flying swords, he roughly estimated the cultivation levels of those inside the carriages.

The rear carriage held two women.

One was severely injured, her cultivation level barely reaching Second Grade Martial Artist.

The other, whose cultivation level he couldn’t discern, appeared to be an ordinary woman—especially after he noticed her sewing clothes. After all, what true cultivator would indulge in making embroidery?

The main threat resided in the front carriage.

From the prior battle with Fatty You, it was confirmed that the white-clad girl was at the Saintly Ascension Realm. Based on her Sword Control Skills earlier, he deduced the red-clad girl’s cultivation was at the Heaven Desolation Boundary.

As for the man inside the carriage, it remained uncertain.

This uncertainty was why You Ying hadn’t acted yet.

In Jianghu, mistakes could cost lives—even the strongest cultivator must tread cautiously.

Years ago, when he gravely wounded Tianqing Manor’s Mansion Master Leng Chaosong, he had only acted after precisely analyzing the opponent’s strength.

As he calculated his next move, a sudden streak of light flashed across the distant sky, vanishing in an instant.

You Ying realized Zhao Zhiqing and his group must have set the ambush ahead, prompting him to close the distance and shift his focus to the second carriage.

He had his own plans.

If the man in the front carriage turned out to be a hidden elite, he could then swiftly seize the women in the rear carriage, using them as leverage and creating an opening for his escape.

...

Inside the carriage.

Dugu Luoxue, who was leaning against the carriage wall with her eyes closed in feigned slumber, slightly opened her eyes.

With jade-like fingers, she lightly touched an embroidery needle at her side.

The needle began to emit a faint tremor.

But after glancing at the sleeping Tan Shuangshuang, she hesitated, removing her hand from the needle and closing her eyes once more to rest.

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