On the Wrong Way of Deduction of the Villains

Looking at the wide-sleeved robe on his body, An Yuyuan couldn't help sighing softly while smoothing out the tiny folds with his hands.

It has been a month since he came here, and he is still a little uncomfortable.

Especially when looking in the mirror.The person in the mirror clearly has the same eyebrows and eyes as him, but he looks so strange because of the simple clothes and attire.

Although this body was not originally his.

A month ago, he was a modern man...died in a plane crash.

He thought that he would sleep forever, but he didn't expect that at the moment when the pain hit him and his consciousness was withdrawn, in the boundless darkness, there was a mysterious voice who made a deal with him.

He was asked to play the villain in a book, and after completing it, he could prolong his life for forty years and continue to live—even without worrying about how to explain his identity of being dead and alive, "it" said it would solve everything for itself.

In doubt, An Yuyuan nodded in agreement.Anyway, his situation is bad enough, no matter whether this is real or an illusion created by himself, the situation can't be worse.

And, cast a villain?

Although he was a good person in this life until his death, An Yuyuan still felt that, with a rough script, being a bad person... shouldn't be difficult, right?

It is said that it is easy to be a bad person, but difficult to be a good person. Since he can do the difficult things, let alone the easy ones?

But all this is obviously true... because after An Yuyuan nodded, the darkness in front of him was lit by a floating candle, and at the same time, a book suddenly appeared in his hand.

Very unscientific.

The mysterious voice only gave An Yuyuan an hour to understand the plot. Given the thickness of the book and the time constraints, An Yuyuan had no choice but to read it from the beginning. He could only look through the catalog first. Then pick the key points and skip to watch, try to find the climax to browse.

And while An Yuyuan swallowed it reluctantly to read it, the book disappeared as abruptly as it appeared.

Although I just went through the general plot in a hurry, but there is no need for a mysterious voice to explain that An Yuyuan already knows which role he is going to play... Besides the "An Yuyuan" who has a very high appearance rate in the middle and late stages, who else is there? ?

Even the name is exactly the same as him, maybe this is why "it" found him.

The "An Yuyuan" in the book is indeed a big villain, although he hasn't been able to get into the biggest one yet, but it's not too far behind.

That "An Yuyuan" confronted the protagonist Qiao Wunian who came through time and time again on his journey to immortality, not to mention the girl who tried to snatch the protagonist, but also tried to snatch the protagonist's family skills, and finally wanted to die... Refining the protagonist into a elixir and eating it to improve his cultivation... The consequences are naturally needless to say, he really killed himself.

While recalling the plot, he gradually fell into a coma involuntarily.When he opened his eyes again, he had already woken up in the body of the real villain "An Yuyuan".

What rang in my ears was not the sound of the alarm bell, but the chirping of an unknown bird from afar.

……

These days, An Yuyuan has been sorting out the memory and cultivation he inherited from the original owner.

Although the original owner claims to be the leader of the Xingyun Sect, and in the original book he is a big villain who can't get along with the protagonist everywhere, but now that the plot has not yet started, he is just a loner.

Because the so-called Xingyun Sect is actually the only successor of him.

Once Xingyun Sect was indeed a very famous sect, with tens of thousands of disciples, and even the ancestors of the Crossing Tribulation Period, countless elders and guests.This kind of brilliance reached the peak after the ancestor successfully ascended during the tribulation period.

But all prosperity must fail, as is the case with everything.

The fact is that the Xingyun Sect, which was once glorious for a while, now only leaves a dilapidated teaching site and the lineage of An Yuyuan's master Xuanwu Zhenren.

And after Xuanwu Daoist had also passed away, An Yuyuan was really the only one left in the huge Xingyun Sect to maintain its existence.

The once grand glory has long gone, and only the downcast reality remains.

Fortunately, the Xingyun Sect still has a few protective formations left inside, which can deter Xiaoxiao and hide the location of the teaching site. Generally speaking, those powerful people don't look down on the Xingyun Sect, which is no longer a piece of fat. ... So finally the church was not looted, and some property was left behind.

As for cultivation...

Should it be said that the villain is worthy of being a villain?The premise of creating obstacles for the lucky protagonist is that he must also have certain heaven-defying aptitudes... "An Yuyuan" is still young, and he is already at the peak stage of the alchemy stage--the knot is still Top-grade golden elixir.

Compared to his age, his strength is already surprising-although it is still not as fast as the protagonist named Qiao Wunian in the original book.

An Yuyuan has never been in contact with these mysterious and mysterious things before, but thanks to his excellent physical aptitude and the blessing of inheriting the memory of the original owner, through continuous exploration these days, he has gradually begun to master the ability of the original owner, although there are still some rusty.

But he can feel that his acceptance of these things is quite high, even if he advances in the future, it will not be as difficult as he imagined... I wonder if this is the gold finger given by the mysterious power?

No matter what, this way he has some assurance of survival in this strange world... Otherwise, before the protagonist appears, he, the villain, would die first, which would be too funny.

His life is destined to kneel this time, but he can only kneel in the hands of the protagonist, otherwise it will be meaningless.

——Hey, there seems to be something wrong?

An Yuyuan heaved a sigh of relief, ignored his fleeting subtle feeling, and walked out of the cave.

There are continuous green hills outside the mansion. From a distance, you can see that there are some caves on each peak. From a distance, it is very grand and ancient.However, An Yuyuan knew that when he got closer, he would find that those caves had long since been abandoned because they had no owners for too long. Thick ashes, densely covered with cobwebs, and a rotten smell emanating from the inside out.

In the past, these buildings had witnessed the prosperity of Xingyun Sect.

An Yuyuan suddenly felt a little melancholy for the original owner and Xingyun Sect.

It was rare that he had the intention to leave this environment and go out for a walk.

Calling out the flying sword, and picking up the sword formula, An Yuyuan walked aimlessly in the sky with the sword, looking down at the endless scenery under his feet.

This kind of experience was something he couldn't get in any case in his previous life, so his mood gradually became a little cheerful, even a little childishly excited, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

He gradually slowed down, making himself almost stagnant in the air, quietly enjoying the blowing of the mountain wind.

But soon his good mood was broken by a rude male voice from below, An Yuyuan followed the voice and looked down.

"The little boy is quite stubborn, he's like a dead donkey!" A middle-aged man with a low cultivation level but a burly figure picked up a child like a chicken, cursing and swearing non-stop, "Don't listen to me?" As if you understand people’s words, if you say that you fail the assessment, you fail! It’s useless for you to kneel down! We didn’t open the door to recruit disciples to accept you. How did you go up? You’ve lost your spiritual root for nothing. I’m even more sorry for the expectations we had for you! What’s the use of your hard work? Our head has already spoken. If you have such a special waste of qualifications, don’t dare to ask for it in the future! Come to your door, hit once when you meet, we are not a hall of kindness! Really, if you don’t teach you a lesson, you won’t have a long memory!”

The child who was being scolded was only eight or nine years old. He kept his mouth tightly shut and said nothing, but his eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man, full of anger, and he didn't even turn his eyes.

"In the sect, we still have to worry about face, so I'm trying to persuade you. Now that there is no one around here, you see what I have to worry about. It's good not to kill you! What the hell, a trash, or a Little poor guy, you don’t even have any self-knowledge, what are you daydreaming about! If your family has the power and authority to pay some money, we’ll admit it. Now, a little debt collector with no father or mother? Pooh! "As he said that, he really moved his hands at the child, and the strike was quite ruthless.

But he couldn't hit the second time, because a sword slashed heavily on the ground around him, going deep into the ground, it looked like a warning.

This strike made him flinch as if it had scratched his heart, and the middle-aged man couldn't help but look up and look in front of him.

Holding a long sword in his hand, An Yuyuan had already stood quietly in front of them at some point.He raised the tip of his sword slightly and said, "Let go."

Since his last life, he has disliked people who bully children very much. Now that he has seen this situation, he can't help but want to take care of it.

The middle-aged man couldn't react, but subconsciously grabbed the child even tighter.Seeing this, An Yuyuan frowned, thought for a while, and then tried to condense the power of the peak alchemy on his body into a line and press it all towards the middle-aged man.

He is not yet proficient in sword moves, and it is okay to bluff people like just now, but in real battles, it is easy to show flaws and restrain his hands and feet.

Although it sounds bad to say that he can only use force to overwhelm others, but now he can only do so.

Now the middle-aged man finally realized that he was a very annoying person. He was only at the middle stage of foundation establishment, how could he withstand An Yuyuan's domineering and unreasonable pressure? As soon as his knees softened, he almost didn't lie there, and his body was even more secretly injured.

He hurriedly let go of his hand first, but he didn't expect the child to fall down without adjusting his posture. His face was startled, and he quickly stretched out his hand to support the child to stand up. Laughing, I didn't even have time to wipe off the blood overflowing from my mouth.

"What are you still standing here for? If I see you bullying others next time... Hurry up and leave!" An Yuyuan shouted.

The middle-aged man, who fearfully thought that he might be missing some parts after this time, nodded his head and slipped away without daring to turn back if he encountered amnesty.

This was Ningxia's initial impression of An Yuyuan.

Dressed in white, with black hair like ink, although his eyebrows and eyes are soft, they are extremely powerful and unstoppable, standing against the light like a god.

A typical image of a high-level person who does not eat fireworks in the novel routine.

He also rescued himself in times of crisis.

——God, please hug your thigh!