How to become a qualified villain Demon Lord

Yan Tingshuang walked back with a sullen face, and soon walked through most of the sect's territory, and entered the guest room courtyard prepared by Bai Yujing for the relatives and friends of his sect's disciples.

Although it is said that relatives and friends of Bai Yujing's disciples can live in such a courtyard, it is actually only for the relatives and friends of the distinguished disciples in Bai Yujing. mountain city.

At this moment, there were only a few guests in this large mansion, Yan Tingshuang avoided people, came to a certain guest room silently, opened the door and entered.

At this time, there was a man sitting by the window reading a book in the guest room.I saw that the man's face was somewhat similar to Yan Tingshuang's, but it was hard to connect with him, because compared to Yan Tingshuang, who was not angry and pretentious, with an untamable ferocity, this man's expression was cold. The guests who are like the snow of the mountains are a little more immortal and arrogant, but more like the immortals imagined by mortals.

Yan Tingshuang was preoccupied, and as soon as he entered the door, he asked straight to the point: "Xiaoxue, did you tell me the secret?"

The person in the door, Yan Tingshuang's younger brother Yan Zhexue, did not raise his head after hearing this question, and said, "Brother, I am confused, what secrets can I tell? What is worth telling me? "

Yan Tingshuang closed the door with his backhand, and scolded in a low voice: "Don't play dumb! I just told you this morning that I saw Xu Guanji's trail at the foot of the mountain. How did Elder Wu know about it when he turned around?! This meeting He has ordered the arrest of people, and Xu Guanji will be escorted back to Bai Yujing in the near future—are you satisfied with the result?!"

Yan Zhexue finally put down the book in her hand, and looked at him coldly: "Brother, you have disappointed me so much. I had hoped for you, thinking that you came to me because of other things, but I didn't expect you Is it really because of Xu Guanji that you came to question me? In what capacity are you questioning me?!"

Yan Tingshuang's expression was extremely ugly: "Don't talk nonsense!" He whispered, "Is it you?!"

Yan Zhexue looked indifferent: "So what if it's me?"

"Do you know what you're doing?!"

"It's you who don't know what you're doing, brother." Yan Zhexue's eyes were as cold as a knife, and she reprimanded in a deep voice, "Brother, Xu Guanji is back, why do you think he came? Now he knows what happened back then. The truth also has the power to subvert my entire state of Chu. Do you think he will not come back to seek revenge on our Yan family, our Chu state, and Bai Yujing?! Now he is Bai Yujing’s traitor, and you can justifiably dispose of him. When he died, not only did you not attack him, but you suddenly became so merciful, why? Are you repenting for something? Or do you think that you can make him feel grateful for me by letting him go here? The kindness of the country destroying his country of Qi? Or is it that the years in Bai Yujing have already wiped out your blood and forgotten your origin?! Yan Tingshuang, do you still remember that you are the Yan family of Chu State?! "

Yan Zhexue's aggressiveness made Yan Tingshuang, who was still furious when he entered the door, turn pale instantly.

"I remember..." Yan Tingshuang said with difficulty, "That's not what I meant..."

Yan Zhexue took a deep breath, calmed down, picked up the book on the desk again, and said, "No matter what you mean, brother, don't forget that our Yan family of Chu State and Xu family of Qi State are separated from each other. With the hatred of destroying the country and the pain of bereavement, to this point, he Xu Guanji will not die, but it will be my Chu country and my Yan family! I know you have been a god for a long time, you are upright and upright, and you can't see the methods of us mortals. But don't forget, now either Xu Guanji is dead, or our Yan clan is dead! Which is more important, brother, please think for yourself."

"..."

"I won't tell my father and mother about this matter, but I ask you, brother, to think more about your worrying and grey-haired parents when you act in the future."

"..."

"Don't forget, you were the elder brother who begged your parents to help you join Elder Feng's sect; it was also the elder brother who was so depressed that you were unwilling to let Elder Feng praise the Prince of Qi everywhere, so your parents would ask Elder Wu to ask him Take action against the royal family of the Qi Kingdom...Although the people we arranged in the end made a mistake, not only failed to kill Xu Guanglin, but instead allowed him to gain power and worship Elder Wu under the name of Xu Guanji, but our deep hatred with him cannot be ignored Unless it can be explained clearly in a few words, it is absolutely impossible to reconcile."

"..."

"Brother, think twice, act cautiously, and stop when you should. Everything is the overall situation."

"..."

Yan Tingshuang left in a daze.

In the guest room behind him, Yan Zhexue's expression was as cold as ice, and his immortal face showed a firmer and crueler determination than his brother.

And in a guest room farther away, a scholar with a handsome face and a sad face, who was so thin that he seemed to collapse in the wind, laughed, and said to the blue-clothed scholar with a cold face opposite him: "Look, they I'm about to go down the mountain to catch you, how do you feel?"

It turned out that the blue-clothed scholar on the opposite side was Xu Guanji after changing his appearance!I saw that Xu Guanji's whole body's spiritual power was sealed at this moment, he was no different from ordinary people, and he had no power to resist. Even a random monk in the foundation establishment period could easily knock down the former Chief Bai Yujing.

After hearing what the scholar opposite him said, Xu Guanji looked indifferent, and said: "Senior, why bother to tease me? Haven't I been with senior all this time? If so, how do I know what they saw?" Who is 'Xu Guanji'?"

The scholar smiled and said, "It's really not you? You really don't know?"

Xu Guanji said coldly: "Senior, who do you think these pictures in your hand were drawn by? There are so many pictures, where do I have the time to go down to the mountain city?"

There was resentment in Xu Guanji's words, but the scholar just pretended he didn't hear it, looked at the piles of erotic pictures in his hand, and nodded pretendingly: "I see, I see, I thought you deliberately made such sloppy drawings, okay? Take time out to ponder your little thoughts, but it turns out that your real level is really that bad."

Xu Guanji put on a fake smile: "I didn't do any research on secret opera pictures in the past, and the drawing skills are poor. I really disappointed the seniors."

The scholar said lightly: "It's okay, just practice more, I also came here in the same way."

Xu Guanji: "..."

Xu Guanji took a deep breath, at least he didn't let himself be killed by this anger.He lowered his head again, and began to practice his painting skills again, but looking at him, it didn't look like he was drawing a erotic picture, but like he was doing nine-chapter arithmetic.

The scholar squinted at him, and couldn't help laughing, but soon, he touched the fan on his waist, and his smile slowly faded again.

Suddenly, Xu Guanji said: "Why didn't senior hand me over to Bai Yujing?"

Scholar: "Oh?"

"Senior is Master Yue, right? Immortal Qingxiao's younger brother, who was in the limelight back then, even more hopeful than Immortal Qingxiao, Master Yue."

"You are smart."

"It's just a coincidence. After all, if you want to be the chief, you always have to know more than others." Xu Guanji laughed at himself, "But I'm surprised that since the senior caught me, now he knows that I have a blood feud with Bai Yujing Why don't you just hand me over to Bai Yujing, instead you want to protect me in this way? Or does Master Yue think that he can influence me and tell me to let go of the hatred of this country and the lives of thousands of people?"

The scholar touched the fan on his waist, and said lightly: "You are wrong, I am not going to ask you to change anything. Whether it is national hatred and family hatred, righteousness in the world, immortality, immortality, whatever it is, To me, it's all meaningless."

"That Yuezheng you?"

The scholar showed a bit of distress: "It's just that there is a troublesome person who asked me to take care of you for a hundred years."

·

Yan Tingshuang walked out of the house and walked forward in a daze. Along the way, he thought of many, many things, many, many of himself——

The self who was young and frivolous, the self who yearned for immortals, the self who finally worshiped under the immortals, the self who hated the prince of Qi who was favored by his master, the self who met Xu Guanji for the first time, the self who was dissatisfied with Xu Guanji who was stronger than him in every way , while being jealous of Xu Guanji, he couldn't help imitating Xu Guanji's self, the self who suddenly became the chief, and the self who finally learned the truth of all this...

All of himself named Yan Tingshuang turned into fragments at this moment and scattered all over the place. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't spell out his real self from these fragments.

——What the hell has he been doing all these years? !

Yan Tingshuang walked in a daze, not knowing how far or how long he had walked, when suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, pulling him back from the state of deep thought.

"...Girl, you just... which sect are you from? What's your name? What kind of sword art do you use? Where did you learn it?"

"This... you are?"

"Just call me Elder Feng."

"Elder Feng? But Elder Feng Ping Lin Feng? I have heard the name of Elder Feng for a long time, but I never thought that—"

"Hey! Don't say such polite words. I don't like to hear old people. Say what you usually say now."

"..."

"Okay, little girl, don't learn those useless things at a young age. Just say it straight, who are you? Where did you come from? Where did you learn this sword art?"

"...I am Gui Yuan Zong Feng Singing Willow. The sword formula was taught by the elders of the palace. As for the name, I don't know."

"Your surname is Feng? Your surname is Feng? That's right, that's right, your appearance is also... girl, where did you come from? Who are your parents?"

"I don't know about this..."

"I don't know?"

"I am an orphan girl adopted by Guiyuanzong. She was abandoned by her parents in front of Guiyuanzong's mountain gate before she could remember anything. She only had a golden lock with her name on her body. If it wasn't for the elder Gong who met me by chance and hugged me After returning to Yuanzong, I am afraid that I would have froze to death in the mountain wind."

"So that's the case...then you are the apprentice of Senior Gong?"

"No, no, no... Elder Gong's disciple is not me, but because of his friendship back then, he would occasionally teach me some swordsmanship. It's a pity that my talent is mediocre, and what I can learn over the years is only one out of ten."

"I don't like to hear that. Your swordsmanship at your age is comparable to that of my uncle."

"……what?"

"Ha! You girl doll don't know—do you know what the name of this sword art you made?"

"...Elder Gong said that this sword formula has no name."

"Hey, he even remembers the sword formula, why is he saying that it has no name? It's just that he doesn't want to name it. Let me tell you, girl, that your sword formula is called 'Acacia Sword Jue', and the one you just used The move, called Listening to the Wind and the Moon, is the No.18 move of Jian Jue, and the last move of Jian Jue is also the most exquisite move, it is called Endless Wind and Moon! Don’t listen to the name of this Jian Jue sword move. classics, but it was—huh? Tingshuang? What happened to you?"

Yan Tingshuang looked up in a trance, only to realize that he had unknowingly walked to the place where he was doing his daily lessons, and this place where he usually practiced swords was standing his master Feng Ping, Elder Lin Feng, and a not very A familiar female disciple, Gui Yuan Zongfeng sings willows.

Seeing Yan Tingshuang coming, Feng Changliu took a look, felt guilty, and left first.

After she left, Elder Feng looked at his closed disciple with concern, and said, "Tingshuang, why are you so out of touch? But what happened?"

Yan Tingshuang looked at this person who had been teaching him for more than [-] years and was like a master like a father, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Master... I... If I do something wrong... what should I do?" ?”

Elder Feng frowned: "What happened?"

Yan Tingshuang choked up, and wanted to tell the old man everything, but he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

How should he tell the old man?How would he expose his darkness and despicableness to the man whom he regarded as his father, and expose those entangled national and family hatreds and bloody storms?How would he tell this old man that Elder Wu Shensi Wu, whom the old man regards as a respectable senior brother, was actually the real culprit behind the extermination of the royal family of Qi State?

Wrong, wrong, it's all wrong.

It was wrong from the start.

He was wrong when he hated the prince of Qi State who was praised by his master, and sent a letter to his family to complain about Qi State complaining about Xu Guanglin's existence!

When the state of Qi is broken, tens of thousands of lives are at stake, tens of thousands of lives are at stake!

And the culprit of all this... is just the complaint of a stupid and ignorant boy...

how so?

How can this be so? !

Yan Tingshuang was having a hard time opening his mouth.

He has no face.

Elder Feng looked at him, frowning, feeling bad in his heart.

Elder Feng knew very well that although his disciple had a vicious face and an awkward temperament, he had a pure and kind heart, and he was a person who put the overall situation and other people's feelings before himself.For so many years, no matter how hard and tired he has been, this child has never complained to him, and he has never complained, which is really distressing.

But now, the child showed such a fragile appearance, how could Feng Pinglin feel at ease?

So Feng Pinglin kept asking, and in the end, Yan Tingshuang still cried and told Feng Pinglin all this.

After Feng Pinglin heard this, his eyes darkened, his complexion was extremely ugly, and he almost fell on his back in anger.The anger in his heart surged unbearably, but when he looked at Shang Yan Tingshuang's troubled and regretful eyes, he tried his best to calm down his anger.

"Don't be afraid, Tingshuang, you don't have to blame yourself too much, it's not your fault." Feng Pinglin said.

What does such turmoil and bloody storms, which are related to the survival of the country, have anything to do with a child's ignorant complaints?

It's just that someone had malicious intentions, took advantage of the situation, committed such a heinous crime, and then shamelessly pushed on a little child.

so hateful!

So shameful!

Yan Tingshuang: "But I—"

Feng Pinglin interrupted in a cold voice: "Listen, Ting Shuang, introspection is your strength, but being too introspective and taking all the blame on yourself is your shortcoming... Forget it, let's talk about it later , you go down first, as a teacher, you have to think about this matter carefully."

"But Master, I—"

"Be obedient and go down."

Yan Tingshuang had no choice but to wipe away her tears and retreated.

After Yan Tingshuang left, Feng Pinglin finally couldn't hold back the anger in his chest, and angrily walked towards Wu Shensi.

——Slaughtered the royal family of the Qi country, provoked a war between the two countries, supported a war between the two countries, and finally coaxed the prince of the Qi country to come here, told the child to recognize the thief as his father, and became his good apprentice for more than ten years. Pain the killer? !

Okay, okay, what an innocent Wu Shensi!

Now let Feng Pinglin see if this person's heart is black or white!

·

Feng Pinglin furiously went to Lantianlou where Wu Shensi was.

However, at this moment, Wu Shensi had already left Lantian Tower early, walked through the bitter night wind, and entered the Law Enforcement Hall.

"I heard that everyone has caught my traitor?" Wu Shensi sighed, his face full of grief and the pain of being betrayed and betrayed, he almost shed tears, and said in a sad voice, "Please also ask the law enforcement elder to take me to meet him." Let's be a traitor... Master and apprentice, before the sect master disposes of this traitor, I still have two last words to say to him."