I'm the villain in the book

Two consecutive short fights showed that Wei Changtian couldn't deal with him, at least he wouldn't be in danger of his life.

but......

"Whoosh!!"

The faint and inaudible sound of piercing the air was close at hand, and at some point, an extremely short and extremely small golden glow approached his neck!

"no no!!!"

"Pfft!"

Jin Mang did not pause because of the desperate roar, and appeared behind the big man's head in the next second, bringing up a bloody flower out of thin air.

"Shh!"

The dark golden dagger turned somersaults in the air, turned into a stream of light and returned to Wei Changtian's hand.

The man with his head in a different place fell into the lake with a plop, and soon the water surface was dyed red.

"Confession? This is my explanation to you."

With the long knife back in its sheath and the dagger in its sleeve, Wei Changtian looked at the high platform again with cold eyes.

And the excited crowd on the bank seemed to be strangled by a huge force at this moment, and the monstrous cheers stopped abruptly in an instant.

"..."

Why did Wei Changtian kill that man?

Could it be that he really couldn't do it with great care?

But he defeated Shen Ran by himself and saved the dignity of Daning Wendao!

"Good! Good kill!"

Suddenly, a person shouted loudly: "Although that Shen Ran has ulterior motives, what he did is fair enough to deserve death!"

"If you really kill him, it will appear that I, Daning Wen, are narrow-minded!"

"Young Master Wei did the right thing!"

"..."

"Yes! Indeed!"

After being stunned for a moment, the crowd began to respond one after another.

"In my opinion, that man may have ulterior motives, and he wants to use this to frame my reputation in Daning!"

"Extremely! It's just a junior of a vassal state, and I, a Daning literati, shouldn't have the same knowledge as him!"

"Mr. Wei's killing that man may seem reckless at first glance, but it is indeed an act of discerning right from wrong!"

"Tonight is really thanks to Mr. Wei!"

"..."

It's hard to say whether the group of people shouting "Shen Ran doesn't deserve to die" is the same group of people who shouted "Kill him" hoarsely before.

Anyway, Wei Changtian was really laughed at by this "surreal" magical scene.

how?

If I can write good poems, does it mean that what I do is right?

"You're right if you're awesome" is true for you to understand.

Finally, he glanced at the quiet high platform, Wei Changtian withdrew his gaze, he was too lazy to care about the scholars who were desperately trying to get him off, and he was thinking about what he should do next.

Shen Ran's appearance was an accident, and he had already fled, so his affairs can be put aside for now.

As for the inner guard... Whether he was ordered or why he wanted to kill Shen Ran is still unclear, and it is hard to say who is sitting on that high platform.

Wei Changtian didn't quite believe that Ning Yongnian would appear here.

So... Li Huaizhong?

It's possible, but it doesn't matter anymore.

The most important thing right now is the Liu family.

Glancing at Yan Shuyuan who was sitting on the small boat in a daze, as if he was still reminiscing about the moonlit night in the Spring River, Wei Changtian was a little speechless.

Brother, aren't you coming to kill me tonight?

Do it!

Is it possible that the song "Chunjiang Huayueye" won you over?Changed your mind?

Then, isn't it a waste of my f*ck to arrange so much before?

Or... pre-emptive strikes?

No, what if Li Huaizhong lied to himself?

Wei Changtian fell into a dilemma for a while, and kept thinking that Yan Shuyuan should act quickly, so that he could completely eradicate the hidden danger of the Liu family.

At the same time, Liu Zongliang who was hiding on the shore was even more anxious than him.

......

Liu Zongliang had been hiding among the crowd on the shore from the beginning to the end, so naturally he also witnessed the whole process of the Spring Dragon Poetry Meeting.

Wei Changtian wrote nine poems in a row, and the last one, "Chunjiang Huayueye" aroused visions one after another, and even transformed into a real dragon.

Liu Zongliang almost vomited blood on the spot due to the unparalleled scene, and his determination to kill Wei Changtian became stronger.

But Yan Shuyuan, the Liu family's greatest reliance, remained silent.

Liu Zongliang knew Yan Zongzhu's character of liking poetry, calligraphy and painting, so he was extremely anxious at this moment.

Is it true that because of such a poem, Yan Shuyuan is not willing to do it? !

But the opportunity is rare!

With so many masters, it is impossible to stay in Shuzhou every day to accompany him to wait for the opportunity.

So if we let Wei Changtian go today, we don't know when we will have to wait for such a good opportunity next time.

No!

No matter whether Yan Shuyuan is willing or not, I must force him to do it!

Having made up his mind, Liu Zongliang gritted his teeth and stepped on the lake to go straight to the boat where Yan Shuyuan was.

"Sect Master Yan!!"

"Please don't forget the promise! Take action and kill Wei Changtian quickly!!"

Chapter 200 Spring Dragon Poetry Club ([-])

To be honest, Yan Shuyuan really didn't plan to do anything just now.

Although he had promised Liu Zongliang before, who would have thought that an ordinary poetry meeting would develop into the current state of affairs.

A thief who killed the prime minister turned into a hero in Daning's literary world.

What's more important is the song "Chunjianghuayueye"...

Yan Shuyuan didn't know how Wei Changtian could compose this poem, but it didn't prevent him from being deeply impressed by this poem.

Combining the two aspects of "public opinion" and "personal emotion", Yan Shuyuan decided to let Wei Changtian go.

But Liu Zongliang who suddenly appeared now put him in an embarrassing situation again.

With this voice, anyone could see that he had planned with the Liu family to attack Wei Changtian tonight to avenge the death of Liu Yuanshan.

It seems unreasonable not to do anything under such circumstances, but if Wei Changtian is really killed, he will definitely be stabbed in the spine by scholars all over the world...

So, what should we do?

Frowning and looking at Liu Zongliang who was rushing towards him, Yan Shuyuan was a little tangled for a moment.

But a sudden palm print immediately made a decision for him.

"The one named Yan!"

"Dare to kill my grandson! I think you think your life is too long!"

......

In the air, Qin Zhengqiu, who suddenly appeared, was already fighting with the frightened Yan Shuyuan.

On the surface of the lake, Wei Changtian went straight to the stunned Liu Zongliang without hesitation.

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.

He had already agreed with Qin Zhengqiu that once he was sure that Yan Shuyuan was in collusion with the Liu family, then he didn't need to worry about anything, just do it right away!

According to information, Yan Shuyuan was only at the early stage of the second rank, but Qin Zhengqiu was already at the late stage of the second rank, and there was absolutely no possibility of defeat.

So Wei Changtian didn't care about the battle situation in the sky right now, and prepared to kill Liu Zongliang first with a knife.

"Shh!"

Sun Moon Lake is not big at all, not to mention that Liu Zongliang was running towards the center of the lake just now, so the two of them were close at hand in an instant.

"You, what are you..."

"How did I know you were going to kill me tonight?"

Wei Changtian pulled out his long saber expressionlessly, and chopped it off without even thinking about it: "Go to the underworld and ask Hades!"

"Chila! Pfft!!"

Without any hindrance, the fine steel long knife brought up half of his body in an instant.

"..."

Liu Zongliang never thought that death would come so fast, his widened eyes didn't even have time to reveal the color of fear before they lost their vitality.

And with his death, there was an instant chaos on the shore of the lake.

More than a hundred masters of the Liu family saw that their eldest son was killed by Wei Changtian, and immediately drew their weapons out of grief and anger, and rushed to take revenge.

But before they got close to the lake, the Xuanjing Division and the Tianluo Sect who were several times their size had already blocked their way.

Most of the members of the Liu family had already turned into dead bodies before they recovered their senses, and the others were also in trouble. It seemed that it was only a matter of time before they died here.

As for the three third-rank masters who barely broke through...

"Hahaha! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Wei Changtian's four uncles were also present today, laughing and charging forward, not giving the three of them any chance to get close to the center of the lake.

"boom!"

"jingle clang clang!"

"Ah!! Run for your life!!"

"Help!"

"Go to hell!"

"..."

The sounds of weapons colliding, roaring, howling, fleeing for life, begging for mercy... In just a dozen or so breaths of time, all kinds of chaotic sounds resounded through the Sun Moon Lake.

Thousands of helpless literati fled around with their heads in their arms. Those who were far away were fine, but if they happened to be in the vicinity of the fighting area... the sword had no eyes, and the blood of severed limbs flew across is their end.

At this moment, no one will be scruples because they have read poetry and books, and no one will put themselves in danger in order not to hurt innocent people.

When two elephants fight, they never care how many ants they trample to death.

As for Xu Qingwan and others who were involved in this dispute intentionally or unintentionally...

"Ding!"

"Sister Xu! It's too dangerous here! Let's go to the middle of the lake!"

With a sword swaying away the saber energy passing by his side, Youjia looked "anxious": "Mr. Wei is still there, maybe we can help him in the past!"

"it is good!"

Although Xu Qingwan didn't know why she started fighting suddenly, but when she heard Wei Changtian, she rushed towards the center of the lake with You Jia without thinking.