The junior sister who wants to be a villain

In the Tianjian Sect, the night is like ink and dotted with stars. Junior sister Lin Wanfeng was lying on the roof, holding a piece of grass in her mouth and staring at the stars in a daze. Suddenly, a sound broke through the air, and a figure fell from the sky and landed next to her.

"Little Junior Sister, why are you here alone in a daze on such a beautiful night?" The person who came was none other than the third senior brother of the Tianjian Sect who was famous for his coolness.

Lin Wanfeng rolled his eyes: "Third Senior Brother, don't do this. I know you are here to compete with me, right?"

The third senior brother smiled awkwardly: "Ahem, my junior sister is really smart. Yes, I heard that your swordsmanship has improved greatly recently, so I came here to ask for some advice."

"Can I ask for some advice? I think you are itchy and want to practice with me?" Lin Wanfeng jumped up and pulled out the flying sword from his waist, "Come here, who is afraid of whom?"

The two immediately started a thrilling competition within the Tianjian Sect. The sword light flashed, the air waves surged, and the two figures moved quickly in the night sky, fighting inextricably.

At this moment, another figure descended from the sky and joined the battle. The person who came was a young man with a stern face. He was holding a long sword and had strange movements. He attacked Lin Wanfeng as soon as he made a move.

"Huh? Who is this brother? Why do you attack as soon as we meet?" Lin Wanfeng asked curiously while resisting the attack.

"Little junior sister, this is Su Yunyi, the famous 'cold-faced swordsman', who is also a good friend of mine." The third senior brother explained at the side, "He heard that your swordsmanship is superb, and he came here to compete with you."

"Oh? So you're a cold-faced swordsman?" Lin Wanfeng looked Su Yunyi up and down, "I've heard of your name, but it's not as famous as meeting you. You look cold and not fun at all."

Su Yunyi snorted coldly: "Fun? I'm here to compete with swords, not to play with you. Watch your moves!"

Before he finished speaking, the sword in his hand turned into a cold light and pierced Lin Wanfeng's heart. Lin Wanfeng calmly faced him with his sword, and the two swords collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

"Good swordsmanship!" A trace of surprise flashed in Su Yunyi's eyes, "However, it is not enough to have good swordsmanship. It also depends on whether the moves are used properly."

As he spoke, his figure swayed and turned into three phantoms, attacking Lin Wanfeng at the same time. Lin Wanfeng smiled instead of being surprised: "Using moves? This is my strength!"

Her figure was like the wind, and she shuttled freely among the three phantoms. Every time she drew her sword, she accurately hit Su Yunyi's true body. Su Yunyi became more and more frightened as he fought. He discovered that Lin Wanfeng's swordsmanship was not only fast but also accurate. Every time he used the sword, he seemed to be able to read his mind.

"Impossible! How could you see through my movements?" Su Yunyi couldn't help but exclaimed.

Lin Wanfeng laughed proudly: "Hey, this is my secret. But it doesn't hurt to tell you, I have 'clairvoyance'!"

"clairvoyance? What the hell is that?" Su Yunyi was confused.

"Oh, you don't understand even after I tell you. In short, it's a magical power that can see through everything!" Lin Wanfeng said mysteriously.

Su Yunyi was so angry at her that she said, "How dare you, Lin Wanfeng, to look down on me! Why don't I beat you to the point where your teeth are all over the floor!"

As he spoke, the sword in his hand suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and he launched an even more violent attack on Lin Wanfeng. Lin Wanfeng did not show any weakness and faced him with his sword, and the two fought together again.

The third senior brother was dazzled by what he saw on the sidelines, and secretly marveled in his heart: "My little junior sister's swordsmanship has actually reached such a level! What a genius!"

At this moment, a loud roar suddenly came from the sky, and a figure fell from the sky and landed among the three people. The person who came was a middle-aged man. He had a handsome face, extraordinary bearing, and was dressed in white clothes.

"You three little friends, in the dead of night, why don't you stop and make peace?" the middle-aged man said with a smile.

The third senior brother and Su Yunyi both recognized the identity of the person who came, and they all put away their swords and saluted: "I have met my senior!"

Lin Wanfeng curled his lips: "Senior? Who are you? We were fighting well, why are you here to join in the fun?"

The middle-aged man did not feel dissatisfied, but instead laughed: "Haha, the little girl is really quick to talk. I am the 'Sword Immortal' Li Xiaoyao. I heard that the Tianjian Sect has a young junior sister with superb swordsmanship, so I came here to visit."

"Sword Immortal Li Xiaoyao?" Lin Wanfeng's eyes lit up, "Are you the legendary Sword Immortal who can defeat all magic with one sword?"

"That's right." Li Xiaoyao nodded.

"Wow! Then can you teach me that one-sword move that can defeat all magic?" Lin Wanfeng looked at him expectantly.

Li Xiaoyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Little girl, that move cannot be taught casually. However, I can teach you a few sword skills to take your sword skills to the next level."

"Really? That's great!" Lin Wanfeng jumped up with joy, "Thank you, senior!"

Li Xiaoyao smiled slightly and immediately pointed out Lin Wanfeng's sword skills. Third Senior Brother and Su Yunyi also gathered around to listen to the teachings, and all three of them felt that they had benefited a lot.

However, at this moment, a cold laughter suddenly came from the sky: "Haha, what a swordsman Li Xiaoyao! He actually lowered himself to teach these juniors swordsmanship! How ridiculous!"

Everyone looked up and saw an old man in black robe falling from the sky and landing in front of them. The old man had a sinister face, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and his black robe made a hunting sound in the night wind.

"Who are you? How dare you speak nonsense here?" Li Xiaoyao asked coldly.

The old man in black robe sneered: "I am the 'Blood-Hand Yama' Zhao Wuji! Today I am here to learn the sword immortal's clever tricks!"

As he spoke, he stretched out a palm, and a ball of blood-red mist slowly rose upward from the palm. There seemed to be countless innocent souls crying and roaring in the mist.

"Bloody Hand Yama? It's actually this old devil!" Third Brother and Su Yunyi both changed their expressions, "Senior, be careful! This old devil practices evil techniques and can absorb the blood of others to enhance his own strength!"

Li Xiaoyao didn't take it seriously: "Evil skills? Humph! In the face of absolute strength, any evil skills are in vain!"

As he spoke, he drew out the long sword from his waist and attacked the black-robed old man. The sword's light flashed as if endless stars were shining. The old man in black robe did not show any weakness and waved his palm to meet him. The blood-red mist collided with the sword light and made a deafening sound.