who took the villain script

"Little thief, I advise you to release him quickly. Do you know who you have detained? That is our master's favorite disciple! When our master is released, we will not spare you."

"Hey, my favorite big disciple is so pusty, he said that our big brother was knocked down in three moves. It seems that your master... tsk!"

"Our senior brother... he spends his days studying medicine intensively, and doesn't like to practice martial arts! Let me tell you, when my fourth senior brother comes, I will definitely beat you to the ground."

"Oh, I'm really scared. By the way, I'm sorry to ask, who is your fourth senior brother?"

"I……"

"Eleven, shut up!"

"Ah, your fourth senior brother, are you so shameless?"

"..."

On the small building near the lake, a man dressed in white snow was looking out of the window.

In the land of Xiaoxiang, autumn is rainy, lingering and endless, and the sky and the earth are misty.

Behind him was a group of Mingyue Villa disciples who were tightly bound and dressed in light blue clothes.The boy in the light gold shirt with bandages on his shoulders was arguing happily with one of them.

The man listened for a long time, and a look of anger suddenly appeared on his calm face. He raised his hand and slapped the table heavily, and the sword that was lying quietly on the table jumped up.With a wave of the man's hand, the sword flew out horizontally with his internal force, and it slapped the face of the disciple who had quarreled with his precious junior brother with a "slap", and a three-finger-wide red mark with complicated lines swelled immediately.

Pressing the sword back on the table heavily, the man in white changed his sitting position slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Noisy!"

All the disciples in Mingyue Villa looked dumbfounded. After a long while, the beaten man shouted tremblingly: "You...you hit me! Master has never hit me!"

"Do you think the whole world is your master? You deserve it for your bad skills and cheap talk." The man in white didn't even give him a look.

A woman in a blue shirt happened to come in with a water bottle, and she could only shake her head helplessly when she saw this, "Qiu Shan, when will you restrain your temper?"

The boy raised his chin, "Did Senior Brother Xiao say something wrong? You should hit him!"

The man in white took the kettle, poured himself a bowl, took a sip, and asked softly, "What time is it?"

"It's noon, it should be coming soon." The blue-shirted woman knew what he was asking, so she answered it together.

As soon as the words fell, a few small bamboo rafts suddenly appeared on the lake where they could see.There seemed to be quite a few people standing on each bamboo raft, but the raft was traveling against the water very fast, allowing people upstairs to clearly see the appearance of the people on the raft within a few breaths.

There were about [-] or [-] people on the six bamboo rafts, and three or five people on the last five rafts crowded each other to hold a plain white umbrella, but only two people were on the first one.One wears a rain hat and holds a penny to punt the boat. The other holds an umbrella with his right hand and holds a sword with his left.These [-] or [-] people were all dressed in light green clothes, and they were the disciples of Mingyue Villa at a glance.

"Fourth Senior Brother! Fourth Senior Brother is here to save us!" "Look, that's Second Senior Brother!" The trapped disciples cheered loudly.

The disciple of Lao Gao whose cheeks were swollen from the beating also lightly shoved Chang Yi beside him with his shoulders, and said loudly, "Look, senior brother, they are here to save us!"

Chang Yi was the only one who didn't have any joy on his face, but rather gloomy.Being shoved by his junior, he couldn't help being even more annoyed, and said in a low voice, "What are you yelling at? I'm not blind yet!"

The boy glanced back at the two with a half-smile, then pointed at the man holding the umbrella on the first bamboo raft and said to the man in white: "Look, brothers, that's the one who fought against me that night. This man's martial arts are not bad, so be careful."

Looking down from a high position, the man in Tsing Yi's appearance was mostly covered by the paper umbrella, and only his smooth and pointed jaw could be seen.

The man in white couldn't help but shrink his pupils—is this person really him?

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In a daze, he recalled a certain evening several years ago, when he and several fellow students boarded a boat at a certain port by Dongting Lake. The boat was about to leave the port, but someone on the lake called out crisply: "Boater, wait!"

He has excellent eyesight, and he can clearly see people on the shore without leaving the cabin.

The person on the shore is slender and tall, wearing a pea green dress, with a bamboo green belt around his waist, which makes his waist too tight to hold; a shawl of the same color as the belt is wrapped around his arm ; The long hair is tied randomly behind the back, and the headband and the cloak are also the same color.In the evening, it started to rain again. The man was holding a delicate plain paper umbrella, which covered his appearance, only showing his small chin.

At that time, he still thought, look at this waist, look at this chin...she must be a beauty!

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Suddenly got up, the man in white picked up the saber standing beside the table, thought for a while, then held another sword thrown on the table in his hand, leaped lightly from the window, performed lightness kung fu, and landed lightly like a flying dragon. He landed on a bamboo raft by the lake, stomped his feet, and urged the raft with his internal force to meet the disciples of Mingyue Villa.

"Senior Brother Xiao, wait for me!" The young man called out urgently, and wanted to follow, but was stopped by the woman in blue shirt, "Ah Cheng, you are injured, you should stay here and watch them, I will go."

The young man had no choice but to watch his brothers and sisters go.At the end, still feeling puzzled, he said to the eleventh disciple of Mingyue Villa whose face was swollen by the man in white: "Hmph, what's the use of coming? Just wait and see, he can't beat me, Senior Brother Xiao!"

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The man in white drove the bamboo raft quickly, and Mingyue Villa was not slow. In the blink of an eye, the two groups met in the middle of the lake.

The distance was only a few feet away, so he could clearly see the appearance of the person coming.

This person's complexion is extremely white, like a person made of ice and snow; his face is much softer than that of ordinary men, very delicate; his eyebrows are drawn into his temples, his eyes are bright and lively, his nose is straight, his lips are ruddy and soft... there are some boys and girls Mutually.

"Qiu Shan...don't come here without any harm." It was Yue Xihe who came.He also saw the appearance of the man in white, and his expression changed drastically in an instant. Surprise, fear, joy, and resentment intertwined on this delicate face, and finally turned into a helpless smile.

"Xi He, do you know him?" The man next to the boat couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, and raised his face to look at them. That face belonged to the second disciple of Mingyue Villa.

Originally, the expression of the man in white was full of mixed feelings. Hearing this sentence, the corner of his mouth couldn't help pulling out a mocking smile, "Xi He? It seems that you are really a nostalgic person...Xiao Shu!"

Xiao Shu.How long had it been since anyone had called him that?

Yue Xihe's originally fair face lost all color in an instant.

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Suddenly, he recalled the first time he met this friend.

At that time, he was the only son of the notorious young master of Yixiao Palace and the great devil Shen Qianfeng. Who made him suffer.On the contrary, it was himself who made trouble outside all the time, causing the orthodox martial arts to suffer unspeakably.

Four years ago, on the birthday of the big devil who should be called dad, he really wanted to break his head and didn't know what gift to give. Suddenly, he heard that the head of Qingcheng in Shuzhong was celebrating his birthday, and Songfengjian sent his disciples to celebrate his birthday. The congratulatory gift is a set of extremely exquisite and non-perishable colorful glazed boxes. In those few days, I will go up the river and pass by the Dongting, and my mind will be distorted all of a sudden.

It's not that no one has persuaded him, saying that the palace lord has already issued a strict order, no one is allowed to seek bad luck from the Songfeng Sword Sect without his consent.But at that time, he was young and energetic, and he didn't listen to the advice at all, and he deserved the disaster.

Yixiao Palace is located in the Xiaoxiang area, he has good water skills since he was a child, and it is easy to rob a few ships.It's just that the Songfeng Sword Sect is well-known after all, presumably not all disciples of the sect are full of wine bags and rice bags, and those who can be sent to celebrate the birthday on behalf of the entire sect are of course not idle people, and they need to plan carefully.

After much deliberation, he finally came up with a shocking idea - don't people in the righteous way always talk about hoeing the strong and helping the weak?That's good, he pretends to be a weak woman, so it should be easy to get close to him, right?

The young master had a whim, the palace master was practicing in closed doors, and the people below couldn't stop him no matter what, not to mention... After he changed his clothes and swayed around in front of everyone, everyone shut up.

It's really like it!How can a man not be tempted by such a beautiful little lady?

As the young master of the Demon Sect, he did many bad things, and he was used to being shameless. When he went out dressed as a girl, he didn't feel awkward in the slightest.Unexpectedly, it was still a step too late, the ship escorting the gift was slowly leaving the port.

In desperation, he hurriedly shouted: "Wait, Boatman!" He has been deceived a lot in the world, so he naturally has one or two skills, such as ventriloquist.His voice was originally clear, and it was easy for him to learn female accents.

"What are you doing?" After all, the disciples of the Pine Wind Sword Sect hired the Escort Bureau to escort them. They were all big-bodied and vicious.

Pretending to be shocked and frightened, he said cautiously: "I... have an urgent matter to go out, but at this time the boatman has returned to sail, I wonder if you can take the slave for a ride?"

In fact, the first thing he saw at that time was not Xiao Qiushan, but his senior sister Han Qingxi.Han Qingxi happened to be on the deck. After thinking for a moment, it seemed that it was too pitiful for a woman to go on the road alone. She thought there would be no threat, so she asked softly, "Who is the girl? Where are you going?"

The second one I saw was not Xiao Qiushan, but the junior brother Yue Cheng who heard the sound.Yue Cheng glanced at him from a distance, then said with distaste: "Senior sister, don't worry about it. It's so late, a young woman dares to walk alone, there must be something weird. Who knows if it's the fairy dance or someone else's idea!"

Pooh!As long as you have knowledge, the young master does not hesitate to play these dirty tricks.

I was thinking about how to deal with it, when I suddenly felt a bright light in front of my eyes - a man in white slowly walked out of the cabin, with a tall and straight figure, an extraordinary bearing, and a handsome appearance, like a magnolia orchid and a jade tree, or like a mountain of ice and snow.

"Senior sister, I think this girl may have really encountered some difficulties, why not invite her to go with you?" He then whispered to Han Qingxi: "She is alone, but this boat is full of our people. If something goes wrong, it can be dealt with in time.”

Han Qingxi glanced at him, shook his head, then pressed Yue Cheng who was about to refute, and asked loudly: "I don't know where the girl is going? If you are on the way, please come on board."

"I want to go to Meishan, do you think it's on the way?" Hmph, I don't think I'll be able to take down the glass box before Master Baling.

After boarding the boat smoothly, a salute is indispensable.Han Qingxi reported his name to Yue Cheng, and he gave the alias his father had prepared for him on the first day of his trip, "Nu Yue Xihe is of the same family as this young master."

Yue Cheng snorted, obviously not happy.Han Qingxi was polite, "Xihe's name is very grand."

That person also looked at the few people with a smile and exchanged greetings, until his eyes looked over, he cupped his hands and said in a low voice: "My servant, Xiao Huan, a disciple of Chu Jiangliu of the Songfeng Sword Sect, is called Qiushan."

The author has something to say: The women's clothing boss has not run away, and neither has the face control