Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Next to him stood a woman holding a sword, she was cold and indifferent, her temperament as cold as ice.

Qi Tian: ヽ(?? ?)?!!!

This is... the big villain!

Stealing ore, was discovered!

Several miners in the group tried to escape, waving shovels and other magical tools to dig holes frantically.

The guards in exquisite light armor caught a miner each, and with a click, they coldly and decisively put restraining bracelets on the thieves, and then quietly waited for instructions.

The woman holding the sword hesitated for a moment and said, "Use them as slaves and take them to mine."

The guards nodded: "Yes!"

"Wait, search for the stolen goods first, then put them in sacks and drag them away." She frowned and gave another order.

"Yes!"

"But Master Seventeen, what should we do about that?" A guard pointed at the girl in black robe.

"He looks skinny and weak, and he can't do anything even if he goes to mine. He looks like a guy who only knows how to eat for free all day."

Qi Tian’s eyes were wide open.

Mommy! He is so handsome!

So excited! I don't know why I'm so excited, so excited that I want to shout and rush over to hug her thighs.

She stopped hugging the Mithril Stone and slid down to her knees, hugging the villain's thighs.

So beautiful and greasy~

Seventeen looked down: "..."

Seventeen wanted to draw his sword: She is holding the emperor's legs, so kill her.

Qi Wu Yue lowered his eyes to look at the little thief clinging to his leg, paused and said: "Take it away."

Seventeen tore the little thief off the emperor's legs and picked him up.

"thump"

A book without a cover fell out of the mine thief.

Kung Fu usually carries with it a spiritual aura to varying degrees, but this one actually carries the aura of rules.

Everyone looked down.

The pages of the book are wide open, and the handwriting is vigorous and lively, a very refreshing piece of text.

It's the plot where the big villain gets killed.

The air was unusually quiet.

Qi Tian, ​​who was held in the air, tried to struggle: "Um... can you just pretend you didn't see it?"

Obviously unlikely.

"My body has left the red cliff, and the creeping grass is entwined around my bones."

"interesting."

The beauty curled her lips and smiled beautifully.

Qi Tian: ||o(*°▽°*)o|Ю

The villain lazily stood up, brushed off his sleeves, raised his eyes and said, "Take it away."

……

In a valley full of various medicinal herbs, there stood many arrogant alchemists.

They wore high-profile and exclusive alchemist robes, exuding a contemptuous aura like "You are all bugs, we alchemists are extremely noble."

The law enforcement officers who were sent to protect him were filled with anger.

Damn! What an ugly face!

A group of crispy ducks with poor fighting power.

I really want to take off my shoes and slap these people in the face with them.

Several teams of law enforcement officers who were guarding the periphery to protect the "noble and weak" alchemists held their swords and turned their heads away with great frustration.

Out of sight is pure.

Today is the assessment and rating of alchemists.

Because alchemists are extremely valuable, their rank assessment is also the top priority of the Alchemy Academy every year.

Every year, in order to prevent accidents from happening during the assessment period, the elders of the Alchemy Academy would have the academy dispatch some elite students with good cultivation to protect the students of the Alchemy Academy.

The law enforcement team only recruits sword cultivators who have strong combat capabilities and are capable of law enforcement, making them the best choice.

But as fellow students, do they, the sword cultivators, have to protect those alchemists who are as precious as their eyes?

They are like treasures, so do sword cultivators like them have to charge into battle and eliminate the danger?

They also knew that alchemists were rare and precious, and they should be cared for and protected, but -

It would be fine if that group of alchemists were not grateful, but each one was more arrogant than the other and loved to order people around.

The alchemist is arrogant and likes to look down on others.

But sword cultivators are not the soft-tempered good-natured good guys. They are young and energetic, aggressive, and mostly cold and arrogant in temperament.

These two professions come together.

It's really a clash of swords, and no one likes the other.

The smell of gunpowder could be smelled from far away.

#On the love-hate relationship between the nurse and the jungler.

The sword cultivator said with disdain: "This year they are even more pretentious. The team sent is from the inner courtyard law enforcement team. They are indeed delicate babies. If they encounter any danger, they will probably be scared to death."

The alchemist sneered: "It's ridiculous. If we don't make pills, what will you eat? You are just a reckless man."

A sword cultivator holding a spirit sword flicked his sleeves and glanced at them with disdain: "We don't have to rush in recklessly. When some powerless losers are in danger, we can just stand by and watch."

Many sword cultivators echoed this.

The alchemist also sent out his own expert in bickering.

A fair and elegant alchemist pointed at the sword cultivator's nose and scolded: "If you have the guts to get hurt, don't take the pills, okay?"

The swordsman was not willing to be outdone, and snorted coldly: "If you don't protect some noobs, how can you get hurt for no reason?"

The fair-skinned alchemist pinched her waist and cursed, "You cursed me when you put down the bowl. You are so strong that you won't get hurt when you practice? You won't get hurt when you hunt monsters? How many pills are given away by the Alchemy Institute for free every year? Are they fed to the dogs?"

"They say you train your troops for a thousand days but only use them for a moment. You've consumed so many medicinal pills, but now that I'm using them you're complaining. I'd rather feed you to dogs than to dogs!"

"Even a dog knows to wag its tail when you feed it!"

The tall swordsman holding the sword stood up straight, snorted coldly, and his face became even colder: "Still wagging your tail? Do you really think you are superior to others just because you are an alchemist?"

"You can buy pills with money, but you can't let your dignity be trampled upon!"

"Sending some pills to someone is like ordering someone around without any bottom line? Understand clearly, young master. No one is your servant and has no obligation to be bullied by you!"

The alchemist with the temperament of a young lady faced off against the stubborn, upright and strong-willed swordsman. There were many people surrounding both sides. The two factions of swordsmen and alchemists were clearly divided, just like the Chu River and Han River facing each other.

Like cockfighting, the air is filled with smoke.

The college administrator who tried to ease the conflict between the two sides was pushed outside the crowd, with seven hands and eight feet pressing on his face. He had difficulty breathing and shouted with difficulty on the periphery.

"Classmates! Don't quarrel! Don't quarrel——"

"Uh-huh——"

I was squeezed and made to squat.

He went to seek help with a sad face: "Elders of both houses! The students are making a big fuss, what should we do?"

The elders of the Alchemy Academy frowned: "Why is it another sword cultivator? Why not switch to a body cultivator?"

The chief of the law enforcement team closed his eyes and said coldly: "It's useless. The alchemist has a dog-like temper and will cause conflicts with everyone."

The elder of the inner courtyard stroked his beard and said, "It is true that alchemists are treasures, but you are pampering them too much."

The elder of the Dan Academy looked gloomy: "Why? You are the only orthodox ones, and you are not allowed to work?"

"What are you talking about?"

"What are you talking about!"

Well, the conflict escalated and the elders and deacons of both sides started fighting.

Manager: ...It’s completely dark.

He pinched his philtrum hard to avoid fainting in the chaos.

Uncles! Ancestors! You have to make a scene like this every year, why can’t you just stop and calm down!

The elders and managers of the two academies quarreled with each other, and the students of the two academies engaged in a verbal battle.

Perhaps it was not enough to just talk, and the conflict escalated.

At one point, the situation escalated to the point where both sides took off their shoes and threw them at each other.

The scene was extremely lively.

Luo Huangji, who was among them, sighed sincerely: "It's lively and lively, what a great place!"

The golden stone tablet accurately locked onto Luo Huangji in the crowd and lifted him up: "Senior, it's time for you to find a way to calm the situation."

Luo Huangji was pulled out from the crowd with a "whoosh", his hair was messy, and then he was placed in front of a person with a "whoosh".

The green-robed monk frowned slightly at the chaotic crowd, turned to face Luo Huangji, and said in a gentle voice: "Senior, if you don't find a way to curb the conflict, I'm afraid it will get worse and worse. We won't be able to start the exam even after three days of quarreling."

"Ah~ Xiao Qingping is back too." Luo Huangji reached out to adjust his hair and said to the person in front of him.

He smiled and waved his hand: "Where is the conflict? It's such a harmonious and lively atmosphere, don't worry about it, I think it's all good."

Bang.

I don't know whose boot hit Zhu Qingping's sleeve.

Yaozhu was furious: "Damn it! Who is the fool who did this? He is courting death like this!"

Zhu Qingping lowered his head to look at the shoes in his sleeves: "..."

Luo Huangji quickly reached out to throw away the sneak attack from Wuwang's shoes for him, and said with a smile: "Unexpected surprise."

Then he cheered towards the golden stone tablet and the bamboo green bottle: "You guys take care of it, you guys take care of it, Senior Luo trusts you~"

Jin Shibei said coldly: "A beating?"

Zhu Qingping was smashed but still remained in a good mood and said, "The conflicts among the students can be stopped by force, but what about those few people?"

He pointed at a few bearded elders from the two houses, all of whom were respected seniors and were now arguing fiercely with each other.

These guys can't be beaten up.

Luo Huangji smiled and said, "Okay, leave the old guys to me, and you go and stop these little cuties who are causing trouble."

As he spoke, he walked towards several elders who were angrily rolling up their sleeves and pinching each other.

He raised his hand and pulled a few people into the illusion, and then he began to "care" for them one by one.

The golden stone tablet that remained in place raised its eyes and said, "Fight?"

Zhu Qingping: "... still no."

"I'll go and persuade you."

Yaozhu was so annoyed: "What a hassle! I have to swallow them all. These little bastards are making a fuss in my stomach!"

Zhu Qingping lowered his eyes and pressed it back into the bamboo basket.

……

An alchemist with droopy eyes pointed at a sword cultivator and said, "You, come here and help me carry the alchemy furnace. Remember to handle it with care and don't bump it."

The cold-faced swordsman looked disgusted and said perfunctorily, "Me? I have weak muscles and can't carry it."

"You——" The alchemist with droopy eyes was furious.

The fair-skinned alchemist glanced at the cold-faced swordsman and said in a contemptuous tone, "Trash."

The cold-faced swordsman replied perfunctorily: "Yes, you are right, Miss."

The fair-skinned alchemist from an aristocratic family blushed with anger and gritted his teeth, "You rude fellow!"

The cold-faced swordsman said perfunctorily, "Yeah, rude, rude. Miss, whatever you say is what it is."

The sword cultivators surrounding the cold-faced sword cultivator all gave him a thumbs up: "Brother Ci has to be the one to deal with him!"

"Hahaha, that sissy pretty boy who is used to giving people the cold shoulder, isn't he just a 'young lady', hahaha..."

Among all the sword practitioners, Xiao Yici was secretly considered the leader.

Among the many alchemists, some were led by Chu Jin, and some were led by the drooping-eyed alchemist Wu He.

Seeing Chu Jin being humiliated, the sword cultivators were in a good mood.

Xiao Lin arrived on time. Seeing the two groups arguing fiercely, he glanced at them indifferently and was too lazy to listen to the noise. He closed his eyes and studied the inheritance.

Only when the conflict between the two groups subsided a little did he return to the alchemist team.

The young man has a handsome face, a tall figure, a sword in his hand, and an outstanding temperament.

Chu Jin naturally thought of him as a member of the sword cultivators, and a new face who took the initiative to approach the alchemist.

He raised his chin and said, "I am a third-rank alchemist. Come here and help me carry the alchemy furnace. During the exam, I can give you all the elixirs I make."

The cold-faced swordsman glanced at Xiao Lin after hearing this and kicked the person next to him: "Who is this person?"

The sword cultivator who was kicked scratched his head: "Brother Ci, I have never seen the man chosen by the young lady."

They are the inner courtyard law enforcement team, so naturally it is impossible for them to have seen Xiao Lin.

Also chosen to guard the alchemists during their exams were two old acquaintances, Senior Zhamao and Senior Liu.

No one in the law enforcement team wanted to be ordered around by the alchemist, so in order to be fair, each law enforcement team selected one or two people.

Then he and Liu Ling were kicked over by the captain.

"Junior! Here, here!" The angry senior greeted Xiao Lin enthusiastically.

"You're here to take the exam too? That's great. Liu Ling and I will protect you!"

Not only can you make some acquaintances, but you also don't have to worry about the faces of those arrogant alchemists.

The angry senior rolled his eyes at Chu Jin: "Are you addicted to ordering people around? Who wants to carry the alchemy furnace for you? Seriously, my junior brother Xiao Lin is an alchemist!"

"He is also a third-grade alchemist and a young genius. He is no worse than your great alchemist Chu!"

The key is that he doesn't have the bad habit of being too arrogant like an alchemist.

The furious senior decisively pulled Liu Ling to Xiao Lin's side.

Xiao Lin greeted the two of them gently: "I didn't expect to see two seniors here again."

The angry senior was happy: "Oh, now that I met you, Liu Ling and I have finally escaped from the sea of ​​suffering."

Chu Jin frowned upon hearing this: "He is an alchemist?"

The alchemists surrounding him were also confused: "We have never seen this person in the Alchemy Institute."

"Since he is a rare third-grade alchemist like Brother Chu, why have we never seen him in the Alchemy Academy?"

"Could he be a disciple of some elder, and that's why he never shows up?"

Everyone was talking about it.

Xiao Yici asked the angry senior with a cold face: "You said he is an alchemist, then why does he have a spiritual sword in his hand?"

"You have outstanding talent and you can practice two arts at the same time. What else can you do?" The angry senior put his arms on the golden stick, looking very proud.

"Envy?"

Chu Jin: "Undercover."

Xiao Yici: "Traitor!"

As a result, both the alchemist and the swordsman believed that Xiao Lin was a traitor to both sides.

"Everyone, go and make the elixir!" Jin Shibei roared with all his might.

In an instant, the huge valley was silent.

The alchemists subconsciously looked in the direction of their elders, but saw no one.

Zhu Qingping explained in a gentle voice: "This year's exam is the same as previous years, but it is also different. Alchemists need to refine a pill to the best of their ability. This remains unchanged."

"And the extra point is - survival. The valley will be sealed later. You are unknown what kind of monsters you will encounter and what kind of dangers you will encounter. You must remember one thing and put aside your prejudices and unite."

After Zhu Qingping finished speaking, he looked at the manager in charge of this matter and said, "Okay, announce the start of the exam."

The manager was still a little confused: Is it so sloppy this year?

Where are the pre-match speeches from the elders of Dan Academy?

What are the rewards for taking the exam?

At this moment, even the figures of the elders of the Alchemy Academy could not be found.

All the elders of the Alchemy Academy were reprimanded for this matter in the Luo Huang level illusion.

The illusion and the overwhelming pressure made it obvious who the person in front of him was.

Luo Huanji looked at the bearded old men in front of him with a smile. They were now hunching their heads like quails.

"You are all people who think you are respectable. Why do you have to argue and make the children laugh at you?"

The elders and deacons of the two houses said tremblingly: "What Huanzun said is absolutely right."

"Since you are all reasonable people, how about I bear witness today and we shake hands and make peace?"

"well."

"In that case, what are you standing there for? Hold it."

The elders looked at each other with a little disdain: Really?

The so-called handshake and peace is just a gesture.

Luo Huanji smiled and confirmed: "Shake."

Then the elders of the Law Enforcement Pavilion shook hands with the elders of the Alchemy Academy.

"Sigh~"

A delicate and fragile alchemist frowned in pain and said dissatisfiedly: "You are too strong, you are hurting me!"

Elder Sword Cultivator: “…”

Luo Huanji smiled and said, "Why don't you give me a blow job?"

The sword master’s frown could kill a fly.

The elder alchemist felt a chill and quickly shook his hand away: "No, no."

Luo Huanji: You are an old man but you still try to fight. Can't I deal with you?

He lowered his gaze, a smile still on his face, and half threatened and half advised softly: "It is right for the two colleges to live in harmony. Next time you fight, we will hold hands and walk around the street in front of the students in the college."

The elders got goosebumps all over their bodies when they thought of that scene.

Luo Huanji continued, "After all, teachers should set an example. If you two are not in harmony, how can the students of the two academies live in harmony?"

……