Back when the villain boy [Rebirth]

Shang Yi stood under the pine, her face was burning like fire, and the roots of her ears were red.

Jiang Zhou when she was a teenager gave her even more headaches than the rebellious Hou in her previous life.

She followed the rules and abided by the etiquette, but this person was flirtatious and flirtatious.

Shang Yi has no dust in her eyes and rarely cares about the words of the world.But this man's words seemed to have magical powers, just a few words would disturb her, which was really annoying and hateful.

But no matter whether she uttered ridicule or ignored it, the girl was always unaware of it.

Always like this, with a hippie smile on his face, he bent his beautiful eyes and looked at her smiling.

How could Jiang Zhou really get away? He turned around a few times and came back, begging for mercy: "Yun Shu, I read too many Fengyue story books, and I can't help but think wrongly. Don't blame me for being frivolous. I won't be rude to you in the future."

Shang Yi snorted coldly, not believing her rhetoric, the anger in her heart subsided a little, and she walked forward without saying a word.

Jiang Zhou knew he was in trouble, and wanted to give himself two slaps. He promised to be a polite and well-behaved person, so why did he show up when he didn't pay attention?Now Mr. Guanghan probably hates me more and more. She is downcast and feels that the road ahead is bleak.

After going down the mountain, the two parted ways at the intersection, and each went back to organize their luggage and prepare for the start of school.

Jiang Zhou is penniless and has nothing to prepare.

She watched Shang Yi's back go away, the smile on her face gradually faded, she stood for a while, then turned around silently, and went to the academy.

Today's announcement is not the official start of school.

When we reached the mountainside, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians, and we only met one or two brothers and sisters who were descending the mountain with books and swords.

The stone steps are winding, the trees on both sides are verdant, and at the end of the pine forest, sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant.

Jiang Zhou walked to the small pavilion in the mountain and sat down, resting his head on his hands and closing his eyes.

Crescent's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a faint look of tiredness appeared on her face, she didn't look like a young man.

She seems to have returned to her previous life.

The blaze was raging, and the majestic ancient city was swallowed by the burning flames.

The pavilions, towers and pavilions, the millennium school palace, were burned in this fire and turned into ruins.

At that time, she just came back from training outside the city, and immediately flew into the palace, only to find that everyone turned into half-dead corpses, wandering around and killing.The only person who is still sane is Qu Jiuwan.

Qu Jiuwan propped up his sword, half kneeling in the ruins, the blood on his white clothes dried up.

"Headmaster, are you okay? What happened here?" Jiang Zhou wanted to help her up, but was pushed away.

The woman's eyes were red, she was panting heavily, and said intermittently: "Corpse...they all turned into corpses..."

Jiang Zhou couldn't believe it. The corpse should only appear in the northern border battlefield. Why was it in the East China Sea?

Why overnight, all the people in Chuncheng were infected as corpses?

But she has no time to think so much. She knows that if all the infected corpses are not burned to ashes like on the battlefield in northern Xinjiang, all the villages and cities in the East China Sea will be staged today's tragedy.

Qu Jiuwan: "Kill me."

Jiang Zhou knew she was going to die, but the sword in his hand was trembling and he couldn't strike.

After all, Qu Jiuwan was someone she had always admired.

Qu Jiuwan struggled to stand up, and suddenly rushed over, piercing his heart with a long sword, and blood that had turned black dripped down the blade.

That night Spring City collapsed in flames.

Since then, she has been burdened with countless murders and blood debts, as well as a deep-seated hatred that she doesn't know who to vent to.

Shang Yi once asked her if the rumors about her killing teachers and friends, and slaughtering Donghai were true. Facing such clear eyes, Jiang Zhou just smiled and did not deny it.

She killed everyone. She killed everyone.

The Huajian River that was illuminated red by the fire that night was the nightmare she was destined to bear.

……

Jiang Zhou opened her eyes, feeling a little vicissitudes. Nothing happened yet, but she felt a little tired.

Fortunately, Mr. Guanghan was by her side and supported her to continue walking.

Looking back on the two lives, I have lost my deep gratitude and lost all edge. The only thing that has not been smoothed by fate is the hot and continuous love in my heart.

She rested for a while, then continued up the mountain and entered the school palace.

The school is about to start, and the brothers and sisters have arrived at the school.

The teenagers were wearing school uniforms, chatting and laughing together in threes and fives, and when they talked about this year's trial, they couldn't help but talk about the girl who was showing off——

Zhang Xun said: "I happened to be invigilating the literary test, and she sat there and worked hard on the questions, but when I collected them for a look, I got all the multiple-choice questions wrong. How unlucky is that?"

A beautiful woman, Xiu Jiao smiled, "Little Junior Sister should go buy a koi headband."

"However, her performance in the martial arts test and spiritual test is so outstanding that she even got two full marks. Not many people in our school have won it."

"I heard that there is another junior sister who is connected to the leader of the three sects. Speaking of which, it is only Lou Yiqiao back then..." The man realized that he mentioned the taboo, and quickly fell silent, and no one spoke again.

Zhang Xun saw Jiang Zhou, broke the awkward atmosphere, and greeted with a smile: "Little Junior Sister."

When Jiang Zhou came over, everyone's eyes lit up.

The girl looks very well-behaved, smiling slightly, her eyes are curved into peach blossoms, the corners of her mouth are full of pear dimples, her cheeks are pink and delicate, even without makeup.

Even after hearing about her ruthless skills in the trial, they couldn't help being bewitched by this gentle and harmless smile.

It was rare for the school disciples to see such a cute junior sister, and they hurriedly expressed their affection to her.

The female cultivator who spoke first gave her a koi headband that said she could transfer luck, looked at Jiang Zhou with loving eyes, and said, "Junior sister, you must come to Lingsu class in the future, senior sister will take care of you .”

Jiang Zhou chatted for a few words, and after they left, he looked towards the academy.

The pavilions and pavilions in the distance are shimmering, and the osmanthus pavilions outside the building are piled up with golden clouds and white jade. The teenagers in elegant school uniforms walk hurriedly, passing through the path, holding books in their hands, inviting friends and companions to enter different schools. in the house.

Actually came back to this place.

With nostalgia in her eyes, she smiled slightly, but the smile was a bit sad.

"Who is that?! New here, come out!"

Jiang Zhou turned around, tilted his head and asked, "Are you calling me?"

The previously domineering voice suddenly dropped, and the young people opposite looked at each other, "Damn, is she the one who won Liu Xing?"

The young girl is delicate and beautiful, her deer-like eyes are curiously opened, wet and well-behaved, just like walking out of a painting.

No matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like the female Rakshasa who picked on a strong man in the gossip.

The calm-looking young man asked, "Who are you?"

Jiang Zhou clenched his fists, and his obedient breath dissipated immediately: "What's the matter with you going down the river?"

As soon as the words fell, someone immediately pointed out, "Second brother, it's her!"

Ge Shuchuan asked: "It was you who injured the Qingyu gang?"

Jiang Zhou was puzzled: "Qingyu Gang?" She thought for a while, and suddenly realized that she must be talking about beating hooligans that night.She was dissatisfied with Chu Liuxing for avenging her personal revenge, and secretly put on small shoes for herself, so she reported his name, but how could the people of Martial Arts Institute be afraid of a group of hooligans?Or did they join forces with those hooligans.

Seeing her hesitation, Ge Shuchuan had a result in his heart.

Thinking of the girl's outstanding talent and youthful spirit, she didn't want to scold her too much, so she said: "You are young and ignorant, go out and apologize."

As long as the girl goes down the steps and everyone turns hostility into friendship, the matter will be over.

The people from the Martial Arts Institute went straight to each other. They wanted to teach this ignorant freshman a lesson, but when they saw such a beautiful girl, their resentment and competitiveness disappeared, and they said, "Go obediently!" Admit your mistake, keep a low profile in the future, and think about the consequences when you do things."

Jiang Zhou laughed angrily. Except for Shang Yi, no one dared to teach her to keep a low profile.

"I didn't do anything wrong. If I admit my mistake, they have to come and admit it to me." She untied the long sword at her waist, "If you don't accept it, let's have a competition."

The moment she held the sword, she seemed to be a different person, with sharp eyes and sharp eyes, like a lone wolf finally taking off her disguise, revealing her sharp fangs.

The long sword was drawn out bit by bit.

The sun seemed to freeze, and the wind stagnated, and everyone held their breath, looking at her hand holding the sword.

The jade hands are slender, the flesh and blood are even, and they are so white that they are almost transparent.

What kind of sword can match such a unparalleled hand?

Ge Shuchuan frowned slightly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he was a little nervous for some reason.

Even though she was just a freshman, it gave him an inexplicable sense of oppression.

With a sound of "shua", the long sword was unsheathed, and Jiang Zhou's eyebrows and eyes were curved, "Come on."

After everyone was silent, there was another uproar. This was actually a wooden sword.

The students onlookers were very worried, "Junior Junior Sister, don't fight with them!"

"Yes, they have been practicing for more than a year, and they still hold the spirit sword in their hands."

Now that the avenue is withered and the aura is exhausted, practitioners can at most draw the qi into the body to quench their own constitution. As for going to the sky and entering the earth, they have to rely on the sword inlaid with the spirit stone.The spirit sword is very different from ordinary weapons, not to mention that what Jiang Zhou is holding is an ordinary wooden sword.

And on the swords around the waists of these martial arts disciples, there is a sparkling spirit stone inlaid.

Jiang Zhou glanced at him and said nonchalantly, "You guys come one by one, or together?"

Ge Shuchuan was extremely angry, "If you think you are lucky enough to win Liu Xing, you are truly invincible."

Invincible?

Jiang Zhou said calmly, "Excessive reputation."

The disciples of the Martial Arts Academy were dumbfounded. There have been crazy people in the country, but this delicate little girl is too crazy.

Still so confident with a wooden sword in your hand?It's really hard not to know that there are people outside the mountains and there are people outside the mountains.

There are more and more disciples onlookers.

Ge Shuchuan couldn't get off the tiger, "I don't need a spirit sword to fight you."

He looked at the girl in front of him, and added: "I'll give you three tricks. If you win, you can apologize. If you win, you can make any request, as long as I can do it."

Jiang Zhou sneered, and wanted to say, why bother to make three tricks, you just come together.

But when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them again, and suddenly thought of Shang Yi——

The woman in blue looked at her, her eyes turned red with hatred, and her body trembled slightly, "Jiang Zhou, do you really think you are invincible when you are making enemies everywhere like this?"

She is no longer that arrogant and ruthless rebel.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhou nodded, "Alright. Where to fight?"

Ge Shuchuan: "Golden Terrace."

A few people couldn't stand it anymore, and secretly ran to report the news, and other disciples surrounded them and walked towards the golden platform.

Passing through the golden rosy flower forest, the young people's clothes were soaked with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

There was an open space in the flower forest, the two walked into it, and the remaining disciples held their breaths, ready to watch the competition.

The two drew their swords one after another, and when they were about to start, a group of people rushed over through the osmanthus forest.

The style of school uniforms of this team is slightly different, white clothes with jade crowns, white jade on the waist, elegant and dusty.

The leader was a cold-faced young man who stopped loudly and said, "School starts right away. If you don't go to school, what are you doing here?"

"It's Senior Brother Zhang from the Student Union!"

"Let's go, the people from the student union are here, there is nothing to see."

Ge Shuchuan looked at Zhang Xun, "Why are you meddling with our Martial Arts Institute?"

Zhang Xun wrote down the names of these people with a pen in one hand and a book in the other, "Ten points will be deducted from everyone who provokes troubles in the academy and bullies freshmen."

Before Ge Shuchuan could speak, some people couldn't hold back, "Don't be weird, do you think the student union is yours? Wait for our boss to return to school, and see if you can show off your power."

Zhang Xun glanced coldly, and added another sum to the book, "Deduct fifteen points."

"you!"

Everyone in the Martial Arts Institute is angry, school hasn't started yet, and it's just a fight, why are you so on-line?

Is it amazing to be in the student union?

Where there are people, there is conflict.

The Wuya Academy has been established for thousands of years, and it has integrated hundreds of schools of thought, so naturally it has divided into many factions.

The Wendao Academy and the Martial Arts Academy have always been incompatible. The students of the Wendao Academy think that those who practice martial arts are a bunch of reckless people. The students of the Martial Arts Academy think that the empty talk of Confucian scholars is wrong for the country. Potential.

Jiang Zhou stood between the two factions, looking confused and innocent.

She didn't care about these messy things, she just felt bored, "Are you still fighting?"

Zhang Xun had a good impression of her, and said, "Junior Sister, don't be afraid, these reckless men dare not do anything to you."

The disciples of the Martial Arts Institute booed, "Smelly scholar, who are you calling a reckless man!"

Ge Shuchuan stopped them, "Zhang Xun, ask her what she did?"

When the breeze blows, the golden osmanthus floats in the sun.

Jiang Zhou's red dress fluttered, with a few golden petals on his shoulders, "Teach me a lesson... I was the one who reported my brother's name, but he first troubled me in the martial arts test..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ge Shuchuan interrupted, "Sexy? They wanted to do something wrong to you first?"

Jiang Zhou nodded and said blankly, "Otherwise why would I beat them?"

"Didn't you deliberately trouble them, intending to stir up disputes between the Martial Arts Institute and the Qingyu Gang?"

Jiang Zhou looked blank: "Huh?"

Ge Shuchuan was stunned for a while, as if he understood something, his face flushed, he cupped his hands and said, "This time I was reckless."

Anger arose in Jiang Zhou's heart. What kind of scoundrel dares to spread rumors?

After Ge Shuchuan apologized, he said: "Leave this matter to me. This time, Junior Sister has won. The bet is worth it. If you have any wish in the future, Junior Sister, just come to me."

Jiang Zhou immediately said: "I don't have enough points, can you let me enter the art of war class?"

Ge Shuchuan looked embarrassed, "This..."

Jiang Zhou sighed and said dejectedly, "Well, I have nothing to do."

Ge Shuchuan showed embarrassment, and hurriedly asked Qingyu's gang for clarification, and hurried away with his classmates.

Although this battle did not start.

But looking at the deflated appearance of the people in the Martial Arts Institute, Zhang Xun was in a good mood and relaxed all over, and couldn't help but praise Jiang Zhou loudly, "Junior Sister is really amazing!"

Jiang Zhou: "You're welcome."

Zhang Xun asked: "School starts tomorrow. Since you are here at the academy, I will take you to the dormitory first."

Jiang Zhou had no luggage, so he followed him.

The two walked along the winding gallery for a quarter of an hour, turned right, and stepped onto a flower forest path.

Zhang Xun's face was full of spring breeze: "Junior Sister, do you intend to come to Wendao Academy?"

Jiang Zhou: "My score is not enough." More than not enough, she scored zero in the essay test.

Zhang Xundao: "One year later, there will be another exam. If you get a high score at that time, you can choose another college class."

Jiang Zhou declined: "Then let's talk about it in a year."

The sound of "rustling" came from the front.

The surrounding area gradually becomes remote, the vegetation is sparse, the strange rocks lie horizontally, and the road becomes rough and bumpy.

Zhang Xun was surprised: "Why did you arrange you here?"

Jiang Zhou asked, "Isn't it good here?"

Zhang Xun explained: "Not really, it's just too remote, so it's hard to travel."

At the end of the path, a small courtyard with black tiles and white walls stands on a stone cliff, behind which is a thousand-bladed stone wall and a boundless sea.

Zhang Xun: "This place is called Gongchaosheng. The sea is full of bright moon and tides are born together. It used to be the residence of a senior..."

"The building leans against the bridge?"

Zhang Xun nodded and said nothing more.

Jiang Zhou rubbed his chin, very satisfied with this place.

The location is remote, so it is convenient to skip classes and play truant in the future.Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth raised.

Zhang Xun pushed open the two wooden doors, and the courtyard was clean, with all kinds of flowers under the stone steps.

He was a little surprised, the place had been deserted in his memory, the last time he saw it from a distance, the outer wall of the small courtyard had already been covered with ivy.

The current appearance seems to have been well taken care of.

Who is this girl who can actually use this small courtyard.

Zhang Xun suppressed his doubts, and said: "It's quiet here, the sea at night is eerie, and the two girls living here are quite scary. I'll apply to the director to see if I can transfer you to Liushuangting."

Liushuangting is the best dormitory in Wuya Academy.

There are flowers in spring and moon in autumn, cool wind in summer and snow in winter, which has been overwhelmed by all the students.

Jiang Zhou declined his kindness, "Thank you, brother, I really like this place. Does brother know who my roommate is?"

Zhang Xun opened the freshman handbook and found Jiang Zhou's page, "Let me see, um, it's Shang Yi." He laughed, "You are really destined."

Jiang Zhou jumped for joy and nodded quickly, "Of course there is fate!"

The general dormitory is for four people. Thinking of this, she asked again: "Are there only two of us?"

Zhang Xun said: "It's just the two of you. This dormitory has never been full. Even ten years ago, there were only three people living there."

Jiang Zhou was curious, "Apart from Lou Yiqiao, who else are there?"

Zhang Xun hesitated for a moment, but still told her what he knew, "One is Quzhangyuan, and the other is Emperor Qixiang."

Jiang Zhou let out a soft "ah" and froze in place.

The yin and yang Qi Meiyi in the previous life was actually classmates with Qu Jiuwan.No wonder she always made trouble for herself back then. It turned out that it was for revenge.

Zhang Xun took the manual back, took out a brick-thick book from Xumijie, put it on the table,

Jiang Zhou was dumbfounded, "This is..."

Zhang Xun had high hopes for her, "Learning martial arts can't save people from Dasheng, so it's better for junior sisters to abandon martial arts and follow literature. Come to our Wendao Academy."

The corner of Jiang Zhou's mouth twitched, "Then, is this the book I want to read?"

Zhang Xun shook his head, "No."

Jiang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.

"Here is the directory."

"??????"

Zhang Xun patted her on the shoulder, "I will send someone to deliver the book, Junior Sister, I will wait for you in Wendaoyuan in a year!"

Jiang Zhou looked at the catalog and shuddered, "Brother, farewell!"

Zhang Xunju cupped his hands: "Farewell!" He did not forget to tell, "Study hard."

In his eager voice, Jiang Zhou turned the book over and heaved a sigh of relief when he couldn't see the cover.

If you can't see it, you don't need to learn it. She is lying on the bed, paralyzed by herself.

Anyway, I won't enter Wendao Academy in the future, well, I don't need to enter Martial Arts Academy anymore.She once stood at the pinnacle of Dasheng Martial Arts, and once she was reborn, although she didn't have spiritual power and magical weapons, but re-learning those obscure and profound sword moves in the eyes of ordinary people, to her now, it is like eating and drinking water easy.

However, the purpose of coming to Wuya Academy this time is to find out the murder case in the previous life.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhou walked to the table, took out a pen and paper, and wrote down something that he had never noticed before.

"Louyi Bridge, Qu Jiuwan, Qimei Station."

The three used to be roommates.Are they the old friends who the director said they stood on the stone bridge together that day?

"Qing Yu Gang."

The mysterious gang hidden in Chuncheng seems to be connected with Budaoyuan.

"Thousands of planes."

It is related to the bloody battle of Changhe ten years ago.

These clues, which she had never noticed in her previous life, seemed scattered and irrelevant, but seemed to hide some secret connections.

Was the blood disaster in the previous life really the work of Bei Rong's secret agents?

Jiang Zhou was a little dazed, unconsciously moving the ink pen in her hand, and when she lowered her head again, she found that the white paper was densely filled with words.

They are all "shangyi".

She couldn't help curling the corners of her mouth. Her handwriting was not as good as Shang Yi's iron painting with silver hooks, but it was still neat.

After becoming a Taoist couple with Shang Yi in her previous life, she tried her best to please that person, but she also felt that she had no talent and no good looks. , I only practiced the characters a little better.

Seeing her own words, she recalled the days when she was desperate in her previous life.

People in the world always say that Mr. Guanghan is the bright moon in the sky, and Marquis Niming is an ant on the ground. The two are so different that they are destined to end in vain.

but……

Jiang Zhou lowered his eyes and stroked the paper full of lovesickness.

The sea is endless, and the waves beat up white foam, overlapping one after another, like the snow-white mountains of the Yushan Mountains.

She smiled in the dark.