Zongwu: The villain simulator, all the heroines are here

"Sister Lingshan, I'm not your brother Ying, I'm your sister Yingying."

Seeing Ren Yingying snuggling into Zhang Fan's arms, Yue Lingshan collapsed and yelled, "Zhang Fan, you lied to me, what are you trying to do! Let me go, let me tell you, let my father know, they will never forgive me you!"

Zhang Fan didn't think she was noisy, and looked at her with a smile on his face.

At this time, a figure slowly walked out of the cave in Siguoya.

The visitor had white beard and white hair, and his skin was old, but his body was as tall and straight as a pine tree, and his flat voice carried a majesty that made people want to surrender.

"Boy, stop, the lost way is not far away!"

The person who came was Feng Qingyang who had been living in seclusion in Siguoya.

After 30 years of hard work in seclusion, although Feng Qingyang is only a great master, his state of mind is like a saint, as calm as still water.

As for the entire Huashan School, only Linghu Chong knew of his existence.

Although Zhang Fan didn't recognize Feng Qingyang, he could feel that the old man's cultivation was advanced. Similarly, he could also see that the old man was dying.

He cupped his hands towards the old man, and said respectfully: "Old man, this junior is Zhang Fan, a disciple of Huashan School, how dare you ask me your name?"

Feng Qingyang said lightly: "Jianzong, Feng Qingyang."

Zhang Fan was shocked when he heard this,

He has long heard the legend of Feng Qingyang.

It is said that 30 years ago, at the stand of Qizong and Jianzong, the people of Qizong used tricks to lure Feng Qingyang away, and they were lucky to win.

If Feng Qingyang was there at that time, the airbender would not have the slightest chance.

He didn't expect to meet the legendary figure from 30 years ago.

"Senior, this disciple kowtows to you!" Zhang Fan knelt down and kowtowed to Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang sneered and said, "I'm not your teacher, what's the meaning of kowtowing to me?"

Zhang Fan got up, and said calmly, "If this junior is not mistaken, your body looks tough, but you must be near the end of your life."

Feng Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't expect the kid in front of him to have such sharp eyesight, he seemed to be more talented than Linghu Chong.

That's right,

He is running out of time.

After all, the Jianzong lineage pays more attention to the style of the heavy sword when practicing, unlike the Qizong who pays more attention to the realm of internal strength.

He broke through to the grand master 30 years ago, and he has not advanced an inch until now, but his swordsmanship has reached the perfection.

"Boy, do you want to play two tricks with me?" Feng Qingyang said coldly.

Zhang Fan said sincerely: "Don't dare, this junior knows that he is far from the opponent of senior, but this junior wants to be number one in the world, and it just so happens that this junior has practiced the method of absorbing stars, as long as he absorbs your internal energy, he will be able to leave The goal is to go one step further, I beg you to fulfill it!"

As he spoke, he knelt down on the ground with a plop, climbed two steps forward, and kowtowed frantically.

Shouting in his mouth: "I beg you to be fulfilled, beg you to be fulfilled!"

This action completely confused Feng Qingyang, after all he lived in seclusion for 30 years, during which time he had never seen anyone except Linghu Chong, so to speak, he didn't understand human heart at all.

Now, he's just an old kid who doesn't have a city mansion at all.

Zhang Fan recognized this point,

Just when Feng Qingyang was surprised, he shot out a handful of silver needles with an extremely concealed movement...

Chapter 50 Free Mode!

Zhang Fan's black blood magic needle is not powerful, but it needs to be taken by surprise.

After all, Feng Qingyang was already old, and he hadn't yet reached the realm of a saint to feed back a few body with true energy, his physical reflexes had long been inferior to before.

Coupled with the fact that Yue Lingshan was crying and shouting at the side all the time, disturbing his mind, he was careless for a while, so he didn't even guard against it.

Seeing dozens of black needles flying towards him, Feng Qingyang raised his true energy in a hurry and retreated quickly.

Dodge some of them with body skills, and block some of them with your protective energy.

But there were still a few silver needles that hit his chest and abdomen before his stellar qi unfolded.

Feng Qingyang suddenly felt unbearable pain in his chest, moreover, he also felt pain in his back.

He turned his head,

Seeing Ren Yingying with eyes full of smiles.

"Senior, you are too careless, and you don't know how to beware of the people behind you. You don't think I'm a naive little girl, do you?" Ren Yingying pouted at Feng Qingyang as she spoke.

Feng Qingyang forced the poisonous needle out of his body, his expression became gloomy, and he asked in a cold voice: "Black Blood Magic Needle! You two are members of the Demon Cult?"

"No no no!" Zhang Fan shook his head crazily, nervously, and said:

"You misunderstood, we are not members of the Demon Cult, to be precise, the Demon Cult belongs to us! I will become the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect in a short time!"

Zhang Fan's expression became ferocious,

Zhen Qi surged all over his body, and he attacked Feng Qingyang with the momentum of thunder, attacking back and forth with Ren Yingying.

However, Zhang Fan still underestimated Feng Qingyang's strength.

Or rather, overestimate yourself.

During this period of time, he used the star-absorbing method to absorb other people's internal energy every day, accumulating internal energy for more than twenty years.

He thought he could be regarded as a master, even in terms of internal strength, he was no less than Yue Buqun.

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When Zhang Fan hit the mountain, he felt the energy and blood in his body surging, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

His heart was shattered by Feng Qingyang's blow...]

At this time, Bai Yu, who was staying in Zhang Fan's subconscious mind, felt that his surroundings instantly darkened, as if he was about to be forcibly exited from the 'experience mode'.

"System system, what's the matter?" Bai Yu hurriedly asked.

[Something happened, Zhang Fan, the simulated character of the host, had his heart shattered by Feng Qingyang and died. 】

Bai Yu: "Ah, what's your situation? I obviously chose 'never marry for life'! Can't I live to be 60 years old? Don't play around!"

[Host rest assured, everything is under control.After Zhang Fan dies for the first time, you can choose to take over his body and enter the 'free mode'.

In the free mode, you can choose the same real-life skills and keep your proficiency to simulate. 】

Bai Yu was shocked: "There is such a good thing? Let me think about it, choose 'Qinglian Sword Art', why didn't your system start 'Free Mode' earlier?"

[That's because you, the host, are not ready to be a villain.But I believe that after these several simulations, you have accumulated enough experience. 】

Bai Yu muttered: "Experience? It's really rich, at least I have unlocked more than 20 poses."

System: (lll￢ω￢)

[To be reasonable, you, the host, are groping for this. I'm just a robot, so I don't understand this.Shame. 】

"Okay, let's continue!"

A flash of white light flashed, and Bai Yu entered the simulation again, this time, it was in free mode!

[Thinking over the cliff,

Ren Yingying hugged her master's body with a dazed expression. After her master died, her life would be meaningless.

She just wanted to hold her master like this until she turned into dust together with him.

After Feng Qingyang untied Yue Lingshan's acupuncture points, he sat down on the ground and used his internal energy to defuse the poison of the black blood and silver needles.

Yue Lingshan, who had regained her freedom, looked at the two of them angrily,

She drew out the dagger she carried with her and walked up to Ren Yingying.

"You two, dare to play me? One is disabled, one is a bitch, go to hell!"

She raised the dagger and stabbed it fiercely at Ren Yingying's neck.

Ren Yingying, who was already heartbroken, did not make any reaction, her eyes were silently looking forward.

at this time,

Bai Yu suddenly opened his eyes and subconsciously popped a finger.

"Snapped!"

A flash of sword light bounced the dagger in Yue Lingshan's hand.

This is the skill "Qinglian Sword Jue" he chose before entering the free mode, with a 55% proficiency, he can shoot sword energy with his fingertips, which is quite similar to Dali's Six Meridians Excalibur.

This action of his frightened Yue Lingshan, and Feng Qingyang, who was meditating beside him, couldn't help but stare round his eyes and exclaimed: "Impossible, I clearly broke his heart! Is this man a human or a demon!"

Ren Yingying was extremely happy, threw herself into Bai Yu's arms, and wept with joy.

Bai Yu patted her back to comfort her.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm fine, don't worry, the master will never leave the girl."

Suddenly, I found that my hands had grown out, and my feet had also grown out!

"This system is powerful enough!" Bai Yu thought in his heart.

It's not over yet,

He must continue the simulation with the character of 'Zhang Fan'.

Bai Yu stood up, pointed at Yue Lingshan who was running away, and a sword energy hit Yue Lingshan's back, locking her acupuncture points.

Then, he walked towards Feng Qingyang step by step.

Feng Qingyang was trying his best to force out the blood poison in his heart veins, seeing Bai Yu approaching, he had to stop.

Take a breath, temporarily suppress the blood poison,

He changed his cold attitude just now, seemed relieved, and said with a warm smile, "Boy, tell me first, are you a human or a demon?"

Bai Yu said lightly: "Not at all."

Feng Qingyang gave a wry smile, shook his head, and said: "Your sword aura just now is very wonderful, may I ask which sect it came from?"

Bai Yu replied: "That's the Qinglian Sword Art, which was created by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty."

"Poet Immortal Li Taibai?"

Feng Qingyang was very surprised, Li Bai's name was too resounding.

Enter the Tao with poetry and become holy with the sword.

He considers himself a master of martial arts, but compared to Li Taibai, he is an ordinary man.

"It's not easy for you to be inherited by Li Taibai. Qinglian Sword Art is one of the most mysterious sword arts in the world!" Feng Qingyang praised.

Bai Yu slowly sat down opposite Feng Qingyang, and said: "Senior, do you want to learn? I can teach you. In exchange, can you pass on your inner strength to me?"

Feng Qingyang's eyes lit up when he heard the words,

"Okay, very good!" He agreed almost without any hesitation, "An ancient saying goes that if you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening. If you can get a glimpse of the mystery of the 'Qinglian Sword Art', I will die without regret!"

Bai Yu couldn't help being moved,

Feng Qingyang can definitely be called a bag of heroes. I don't know if he is still alive in reality, and I can meet him once.

"Senior, I will demonstrate the Qinglian Sword Art now."

Bai Yu circulated Qinglian's internal force in her body, and began to demonstrate the number of methods of Qinglian Sword Art one by one.

Feng Qingyang seemed to be a studious child, staring intently at it, and occasionally gave a sound of admiration.

After a quarter of an hour, Bai Yu finished her demonstration.

Of course, he only chose a part of the Qinglian Sword Art and did not fully demonstrate it.

However, this already made Feng Qingyang very satisfied.

He took a deep breath of the cool mountain air, and looked towards the east towards Datang, his eyes full of longing.

"I really want to live a few tricks with Li Taibai!" Feng Qingyang said with emotion,

Then, he seemed to think of something, and his expression became agitated.

"Boy, although this old man can't compare to Li Taibai, there is one person who is definitely not inferior to him.