How to become a qualified villain BOSS

On the other side, because of Qin Tingzhi's questioning, he remembered Lu Xiuze's Wen Jing again, and walked absent-mindedly on the way to the Dan Xuanzong's main hall, the wound on his chest that had healed up early, unexpectedly began to ache again.

He reached out and touched the slender scar, in a trance.

——Senior brother, what does he mean?

Although Wen Jing was very reluctant, he naturally thought it through during the month of parting from Lu Xiuze.

Eldest brother... I'm afraid he's not the same person as he thought in his heart.

Just like the senior brother said, he actually doesn't know the senior brother well enough, he doesn't know what his senior brother is thinking.He didn't know why the senior brother killed others so cruelly, didn't know why the senior senior brother cruelly forced him to draw the sword, didn't know why the senior senior brother stabbed the sword into his chest cruelly, as if he was determined to cut off his heart with this sword. All the camaraderie between them.

but……

Since he really wanted to cut everything off, why did he avoid his vitals with the sword in the end?

so cruel...

so gentle.

why?

Wen Jing walked in a trance, not far away, a familiar figure suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The back pierced into his eyes like a thunderbolt from the sky, Wen Jing's heart skipped a beat, he raised his head, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the back, but to his disappointment, he didn't see what he wanted to see Instead, he saw a huge peach tree and a pair of Biren under the peach tree.

In April, Yu Guo's fragrance is exhausted, but the peach blossoms are just blooming in Danxuanzong.

Under the delicate peach blossoms, a monk in white, facing Wen Jing, was smiling and chatting with a woman in a light yellow dress in front of him. Even though she looks down on her appearance, Wen Jing sees her tall and straight back, ebony hair, slender fingers, and a dusty temperament, just standing there quietly, making people think that she must be a peerless beauty.

Wen Jing frowned in confusion, he didn't understand why he saw the senior brother's back just now, and it was at this moment that Wen Jing heard footsteps approaching behind him, the disciple of Danxuanzong who had called Taoist Xuanqing Walking hastily, he passed Wen Jing, and then went straight to the beauty standing under the peach blossom tree.

I don't know what the disciple of Danxuanzong said to the beautiful woman, but after the beautiful woman said goodbye to the young man in white, she followed the disciple of Danxuanzong, but Wen Jing noticed that the direction they were going was not The main hall where the banquet was placed, went deep into the path leading to nowhere on the side of Danxuanzong, and disappeared in front of Wenjing after a while.

Wen Jing looked at the direction in which the woman disappeared, pondered in his heart, and always felt that there seemed to be something wrong, but the outward appearance seemed to be fascinated by that woman.

Facing this scene, some people couldn't get used to it, so, suddenly, a word rang in Wen Jing's ears, saying: "Hey! Little guy, do you like her?"

Wen Jing came back to his senses, and looked blankly at the person in front of him.

I saw the young man in white who was standing under the peach blossom tree, but he didn't know when he came to him.

Because a monk's age cannot be judged by his appearance at all, Wen Jing was not angry when he was called a "little guy" by the young man in white, and said, "I'm sorry...what did you just say?"

Facing Wen Jing's distraction, the young man in white just frowned, and asked again: "Do you like the girl under the peach tree just now?"

The young man in white in front of him had a smile on his face, he seemed to be gentle and romantic, but he was somewhat similar to Lu Xiuze.This resemblance stung Wen Jing's eyes, and he couldn't even feel shy after being asked such a question, and said sullenly: "No."

Seeing Wenjing's words did not seem to be fake, the young man in white raised his eyebrows and laughed, and said: "It's fine if you don't like it, so I won't bother to warn you."

Wen Jing frowned, and was very displeased with the contempt and offense in the words of the young man in white, but he didn't intend to reprimand him, so he simply turned around and left, not only wanting to avoid the young man in white, but also to catch up with the first few people pace.

However, the young man in white seemed to be extremely bored, he ignored him and didn't walk away, instead he leaned forward by himself, looking for something to say: "Do you know who that girl is?"

Wen Jing glanced at him, didn't want to talk to him at first, but felt that it was too rude, so he reluctantly said: "I don't know."

Jianwen Jing answered him, and the young man in white became happy, and said with a smile: "Then let me tell you! That girl is a gift from a mortal prince to Taoist Xuanqing! Let me tell you, although the girl covered her face, But with my Xu Huaishui's eyes that read Qianfan, I can be sure that that girl must be stunning in the world! Otherwise, the prince would not have the guts to send her to Taoist Xuanqing!" The young man in white shook the folding fan in his hand, proudly Yangyang said, "I don't know where Taoist Xuanqing is at this time. If I see him, I must quickly ask Taoist Xuanqing to get this girl over, lest I end up with raw rice and cooked rice, and I will miss the beauty." !"

Wen Jing was so startled by these words that his footsteps paused, and he said in amazement: "Then...the girl...how can you..."

The young man in white raised his eyebrows: "How?"

Wen Jing stopped and said disapprovingly: "Since you know that the girl is someone else's concubine given to Daoist Xuanqing, how can you ask Taoist Xuanqing for his concubine on his birthday?!"

"So what?" The young man in white raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Do you think it's better for that girl to come as a concubine for Mr. Xuan Qing, or as a concubine for me?"

Wen Jing felt that none of them were good.

Fortunately, the young man in white didn't intend to hear Jing's answer, and continued: "Of course it's better to marry me, Xu Huaishui! Although Xuanqing is honored as a 'real person', he is only a mere golden core, with mediocre qualifications, mediocre appearance, and ordinary background How can such a Xuanqing compare to me? Even if you ask that girl to choose, she will definitely choose me!"

Daoist Xuanqing, who is the uncle of the lord of the Xijun Kingdom, all come from ordinary backgrounds?

What is the background of this young man in white?

The young man in white said again: "And as Xu Huaishui, I naturally wouldn't beg for his concubine room in vain - natural materials, earthly treasures, spiritual swords and magic weapons. As long as he asks, I can naturally get them for him and entrust him with them." Satisfied! Congratulations to all!"

Wen Jing thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "You... are the owner of Heavenly Sword Palace..."

"Wrong!" The young man in white clapped his palms and smiled: "It's not the son of the Heavenly Sword Palace's palace master, but the Tianjian Palace's young palace master—Xu Huaishui!"

Yes, Wen Jing remembered.

He had heard of this person—the only son of the Palace Master of Heavenly Sword Palace, the Young Palace Master of Heavenly Sword Palace, his name is Xu Huaishui!

After learning of Xu Huaishui's identity, Wen Jing thought about it, and felt that maybe just like what Xu Huaishui said, since the girl was destined to be given as a gift to others as a concubine, it would be better to become Xu Huaishui's concubine than to become the concubine of Xuanqing Daoist concubine room.No matter from the man's appearance or background, it is obvious that Xu Huaishui has the upper hand.As for character, although Wen Jing thinks that Xu Huaishui doesn't look like a good person, compared to Taoist Xuanqing...

Thinking of the greedy eyes he saw inadvertently, Wen Jing couldn't help but feel a little cold.

"But no matter what, this is Taoist Xuanqing's birthday banquet." Wen Jing still didn't agree with Xu Huaishui's approach, and said, "If you really want to beg that girl, can't you wait until tomorrow?"

Xu Huaishui glanced at Wen Jing strangely, shook off the arty folding fan in his hand, and said in a manly voice: "A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, fellow daoist, little guy, do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to understand?"

Wen Jing didn't understand it very well, but he couldn't say he didn't understand it at all, but in the final analysis, he still didn't understand it.

So Xu Huaishui saw Wen Jing's tender and ignorant appearance, and his heart suddenly became interested, and he leaned over and said, "Oh? Little friend, looking at you like this, could it be that you are still a chick? Coincidentally! Brother, I like it the most' It's time to help and advance, little friend, do you want to go to Xijun's building with your brother? The location of Xijun country is not good, but there are many beauties, I guarantee you will never forget it once you try it!"

Wen Jing's face turned red, he was both ashamed and angry, and he said angrily, "Fellow Daoist Xu, respect yourself! As a monk, how can you... How can you..." Wen Jing's face turned redder, he never thought that he would meet A libertine among monks, and he is still encouraging him to go to the brothel!

Xu Huaishui was very disapproving of Wen Jing's words, and said: "I didn't expect you to be so stubborn at such a young age! What about monks? Could it be that monks are not human beings, so they don't have seven emotions and six desires? Could it be that those monks with groups of concubines are so stubborn? Did it appear out of nowhere? My generation of monks is walking against the sky, struggling with the sky, if we don’t enjoy ourselves in time, is it possible that we still want to cultivate ourselves into a stone with no heart and desire like the ruthless way? If so, living and What difference does it make if you die? What does it matter if you die today or tomorrow? If you only want to live forever... Heh, look at those mountains, rocks and water, but you can live forever? Plead for mercy, turn into that dead thing, so as to stay with the heaven and the earth for a long time?"

Wen Jing was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that his words would trigger Xu Huaishui's full of resentment, these words should have been brewing in Xu Huaishui's stomach for a long time, otherwise Xu Huaishui would not have such a big resentment.

Therefore, Wen Jing stared dumbfounded at Xu Huaishui's inexplicable coming and leaving, until Xu Huaishui's angry back could no longer be seen, then he came back to his senses, shook his head and sighed.

I really didn't expect that among the monks, there were such... mavericks.

Wen Jing smiled wryly.

Although Xu Huaishui's words were deviant, but thinking about it carefully, it was not unreasonable.

Cultivators are human beings, and since they are human beings, they cannot avoid desires in their hearts.In the world, some people seek longevity, some seek strength, and some seek knowledge. Then Xu Huaishui seeks fun. As long as he doesn't take it by force, why not?

So... what about him?

Everyone in the world has something to ask for in cultivating the Tao. What is he looking for?

Wen Jing looked at his hands, dazed.

Ten years ago, because of a dream he could not remember clearly, Wen Jing insisted on worshiping under the Zho Ri Sect, thinking that he could understand what he wanted in the Zho Ri Zong.

But ten years have passed, and to this day, he still doesn't understand what he wants.