My brother has to be the villain

Moxiu is a monkey...

Yan Zhao wanted to vomit blood. He was a demon cultivator in his previous life, and he didn't intend to be a righteous person in this life. Why did he suddenly become a monkey?

Su Jue didn't want to discuss such meaningless topics. He said, "Although your cultivation base is not high, you have good fighting power. Based on your performance all the time, it will not be difficult to defeat Zi Che Yuhua tomorrow."

"Yeah." Yan Zhao adjusted his mentality and said: "When I win the first place, I will win a powerful flying sword for senior brother."

This sentence is really heartbreaking, why does everyone know that they don't have a decent flying sword?Does everyone in Luofu know that there is a man named Su Jue, who is very sad?

The corner of Su Jue's mouth twitched, wanting to refuse.But he also really wanted a high-grade flying sword weapon. Originally, he wanted Bian Dong to win, but he was shaken by Yan Zhao's words.

Su Jue looked at Yan Zhao with complicated eyes and said, "Junior Brother, No.2 can also be rewarded with a flying sword."

Yan Zhao didn't speak, but lowered his head.The black hair at the back of his head fell to his chest, looking weak and beautiful.Su Jue quickly turned her head away, and the system was going to be a monster again.

"Brother... don't you want me to win?" Yan Zhao's voice was a little low.

"That's not true." Su Jue comforted, "It's just that your opponent is the Fourth Senior Brother. Don't think he is not serious at ordinary times. He has never fallen behind in the matter of cultivation. I am afraid that you will not be able to stand failure."

"Brother, don't worry." Yan Zhao raised his head and showed a big smile, "I will definitely win for you."

Damn, don't worry...

When the two walked to the bamboo house, Yan Zhao naturally followed Su Jue in.Su Jue turned around to stop him and said, "I'm going to rest, you go back."

Yan Zhao grabbed Su Jue's hand and said, "Brother, just let me in, as long as I can watch you, I won't disturb you."

The goosebumps on Su Jue's hands rose and fell instantly, and he suddenly remembered Yan Zhao's arrogant look when he first met him.It is impossible for a person to change his personality suddenly, unless he is transmigrated, obviously Yan Zhao is very good.

So Su Jue brushed off Yan Zhao's hand calmly, "Junior brother, to be a likable person, you must first observe your words, observe your appearance, and advance and retreat with restraint." He looked at Yan Zhao with a smile on his face and said, "You should be careful Observe my expression, do you think it's really right for you to do this now?"

Yan Zhao's smile was a bit stiff, aren't all young men soft-hearted?And he did that to himself that night, and now that he said such a thing, he should be happy in his heart.

Before Yan Zhao came back to his senses, Su Jue slammed the door shut, "Junior Brother, please go back, there will be a fierce battle tomorrow."

Leaning against the door, Su Jue breathed a sigh of relief, he just had a very bad premonition.Whenever this feeling appears, the system will come out to act as a demon, but fortunately, I am witty and close the door in time to see off the guests.

"Ding!"

Su Jue's expression changed...

"Because the host hurt the heart of a stunning little beauty, now punish the host seven times a night."

"?" Su Jue looked confused, seven times in one night?Why seven times?Self-inflicted?

Soon he had the answer, and his hand began to reach out to his indescribable place uncontrollably...

In the dark night, in an unlit bamboo house.A handsome young man was sitting on the bed with a flushed face, his hands were constantly moving, the speed was indescribable.

Every bit of it falls to the ground, and the children and grandchildren all turn into mud.

The last wave was over, and Su Jue fell down on the bed with a blurred face in front of her eyes.There is no way to live this day, the system is too much.Seven times a night... woo...

Yan Zhao was in a bad mood when Su Jue rejected him. In his previous life, Su Jue was so stupid, how could he be so shrewd in this life?Could it be that he is also a person who lives again?

Yan Zhao was startled by his own thought and broke into a cold sweat. In his previous life, he killed Su Jue in the secret realm. If he was really like him, then this trip to the secret realm would be in danger.Although I have experience in my previous life, Su Jue is already a monk at the peak of Foundation Establishment, which is not what I am currently able to compete with.

After thinking about it, he couldn't calm down, and finally came to Tingtian Temple in the dark.

When he came, Rong Jing seemed to have just finished taking a bath, he was wearing a snow-white nightgown, his black hair spread all over his back and clothes.He was sitting at the table, holding a paintbrush, and on the table was an unfinished painting.

Yan Zhao stepped forward to salute and said, "Master."

"En." Rong Jing said without raising his head, "Why did you come to find me as a teacher so late?"

Yan Zhaodao: "The fifth senior brother told me today that he doesn't want to go to the secret realm. I want to ask the master to take back his order. The apprentice can complete the task without the senior brother's care, so don't make things difficult for the senior brother."

Rong Jing's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then he stretched out his hand to add two strokes on the painting, "I let him go to the secret realm for my own purpose, and it has nothing to do with you, so you step back."

There is no doubt in the words, Rong Jing has always been very good to Yan Zhao, better than any other disciple.But sometimes Yan Zhao felt that he was very cold and would not make any changes for himself.

Yan Zhao backed away, and took a peek at the paintings on the table before leaving.The painting above is a man, the face has not yet been painted, and one can tell that this is an adult man just by looking at the outline of the body.

Thin and straight, Tsing Yi is chic.who is thisWhy did Rongjing paint him?

Su Jue didn't know that Yan Zhao had broken his heart because of him, but the next morning he didn't see the lingering person at the door, so he felt very relieved, turned around and closed the door, and went back to sleep.We have already reached the semi-finals, and the referee is completely sufficient, so you don't need to worry about it yourself.

Yan Zhao and Zi Che Yuhua stood on the top of the arena, and the elders of Luo Fu sat below.Zi Che Yuhua saw that Yan Zhao was only in the mid-stage of Qi training, and was a little surprised: "Junior brother broke into the top four with such a cultivation level, I must have worked very hard in cultivation."

Yan Zhao didn't see Su Jue, and felt a little irritable for no reason. Hearing the words, he just said indifferently: "Senior Sister, please go ahead."

Zi Che Yuhua admires those who are talented but willing to work hard, so she not only doesn't care about Yan Zhao's indifference, but appreciates it very much.She somewhat regretted why she entered the Saintess Peak in the first place. If she had entered the Upper Realm Peak, she would have been accompanied by two talented but serious senior brothers, Su Jue and Yanzhao. I don't know how many times better a woman who doesn't think about making progress.

Yan Zhao took the lead to draw his sword, and with the blessing of fire-type aura, raging flames ignited on the flying sword.He gave a low shout, and the flying sword split into two, two, and four, and in a blink of an eye, it was divided into a cloud of fiery red swords that covered the sky and covered the earth.

It is Luo Fu's unique skill Wuji Sword Formation.

Zi Che Yuhua secretly praised, good job.She squeezed the formula with both hands, and a huge sword shadow floated around her.The sword energy shot straight into the sky, and when Jian Yun rushed over, she plunged into it.

An ear-piercing sound sounded like a tearing silk.

The disciples in the arena could only see the dark swords on the ring, but they couldn't see the shadows of the two at all.

After a while, the sword cloud collapsed, revealing two people in a mess.

The head of the Holy Maiden Peak looked at Zi Che Yuhua nervously, only to see that there was blood on the corner of her mouth, but she had a smile on her face.

"Junior brother is really powerful." She smiled and said, "I am willing to bow down."

What?Zi Che Yuhua actually lost?

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and it was unexpected that the talented Frost Fairy would lose to a kid who had only been in the game for a few months.Him, why should he?

Yan Zhao's expression remained unchanged, even a little cold. He turned around and stepped off the stage without even looking at Zi Che Yuhua. The referee hadn't had time to announce the result.

The real person in charge looked at Yan Zhao who was walking towards Rongjing, and said with relief: "Bian Dong also won, it seems that the top two must come from the Upper Boundary Peak."

Rong Jing also didn't expect Yan Zhao to be so powerful, he said to Yan Zhao, "Are you confident to win the next match?"

Yan Zhao's hair was disheveled, and his clothes were torn in many places. Hearing this, he said to Rong Jing, "Master, it's a fluke for this disciple to win against Senior Sister Zi Che. I don't have the strength to compete with the fourth senior brother. The fourth senior brother won."

The head master wanted to say something more, but Tian Qingzi interrupted and said, "That's fine, they are all under the same master, what's the difference between first and second? Let him go back and rest."

At this time Bian Dong came, and he was very depressed when he heard Yan Zhao's words, and wanted to beat him uprightly, but now he has no chance.He said depressedly: "Since this is the case, can the disciple choose the prize?"

The headmaster smiled and said, "The prizes this time are the top-grade magic weapon Zhan Xingjian, the top-grade secret technique Liangyi sword, and a foundation-building pill. You are the first to choose any one."

Bian Dong was about to choose Zhan Xingjian, Yan Zhao said, "I wonder if senior brother can let me choose first?"

Bian Dong squinted at him, "Why?"

Yan Zhao said: "Because there is one thing that I want very much, but it is not so important to senior brother."

As soon as this was said, everyone was curious: "What is it?"

Yan Zhao said, "I want Zhan Xingjian."

"It's impossible." Bian Dong almost laughed angrily, "Why don't I need it anymore? I also want to choose Zhan Xingjian."

Rong Jing said: "Bian Dong, you already have the high-grade magic weapon Folding Frost Sword that I bestowed on you. This Zhan Xing is not important to you, why don't you let Yan Zhao go."

"Master!" Bian Dong said urgently: "I don't want Zhan Xingjian for myself, Xiao Jue is extremely talented in swordsmanship, but you have been refusing to give him a good sword. I want it for Xiao Jue."

Rong Jing looked gloomy, and said angrily: "Presumptuous, do you need to tell me what to do as a teacher?"

Bian Dong knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and said: "Apprentice knows his mistake." Then he fixed his eyes, "But the disciple must get the Zhan Xing Sword."

Seeing this, Yan Zhao took a step forward and said, "Since this is the case, let me compete with my senior brother. Whoever wins will get the Zhan Xing Sword."

Bian Dong turned to look at him, his eyes filled with fighting intent, "That's exactly what I want!"