Rebirth villain just want to go

Ling Jiangyu's words slowed down the movements of the people on the opposite side.

The leader, Cultivator Zhao, looked at Ling Jiangyu coldly. He wanted to hear how the kid in front of him was dying, and how he could argue.

Seeing the person opposite him stop, Ling Jiangyu asked him calmly, "The person who told you that Xu Wuyou was bullied should be Zhao Xuyang, right?"

Cultivator Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly: "How do you know?"

Nonsense, at that time there were only three people from the Tianlan Sword Sect, Hua Zhuyue was the elder of the sect, so naturally he wouldn't gossip, Xu Wuyou certainly wouldn't tell the story because of his status, who else but Zhao Xuyang?

Ling Jiangyu showed a mysterious and arrogant expression: "I guess, he probably warned you not to tell Senior Hua Zhuyue about this matter? The excuse he made was either that he was worried that Xu Wuyou's reputation would be damaged or that Senior Hua Zhuyue would Stop you."

Cultivator Zhao's expression revealed his inner thoughts. Although he adjusted his expression in time, the few monks around him were not as good at concealing it as he was.

"how do you know?"

"It's exactly the same as what Junior Brother Chao said?"

"..."

Cultivator Zhao coughed twice, looked up at Ling Jiangyu: "Even if you guessed it right, what does it mean?"

"It means that Zhao Xuyang is playing tricks on you, at least he is not as honest as you imagined." Ling Jiangyu suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled innocently, "I also know that he must not have told you the reason for the conflict? This kind of thing is casual It's easy to find out after a search, it's not easy for him to make up nonsense to deceive you, but he wants you to help him out, so he will confuse the cause of the conflict."

Yun Junmei carefully tidied up the shawl she was wearing between her arms, then nodded and affirmed Ling Jiangyu's statement: "We Bao Puzong is just a small sect, how dare we dare to provoke people from Tianlan Sword Sect? Several seniors You might as well seriously recall what your junior brother told you at that time."

Cultivator Zhao recalled carefully, and suddenly found that Ling Jiangyu had hit the point. Zhao Xuyang faltered and explained to them that the reason why Junior Sister Xu was crying was because she was bullied. The superior did not ask why in detail, so he rushed over angrily, anxious to vent his anger on Xu Wuyou.

But think about it carefully, if Xu Wuyou was really being bullied for no reason, how could Elder Hua stand by and watch?

There must be a reason for this.

Cultivator Zhao had only cultivated the golden elixir when he was nearly a hundred years old, so he naturally knew the reason why human beings are treacherous and the world is impermanent, but the young man in front of him looked only in his early teens, and the only thing that stood out on his mediocre face was his beautiful big eyes. Those eyes were full of sincerity, making one unable to help but want to believe everything he said.

What kind of wickedness can a child have?

He was silent for a second before asking Ling Jiangyu: "Why did you have a conflict?"

Ling Jiangyu was overjoyed, as long as these people were willing to ask him questions, he would be able to control how the situation would develop next.

Ling Jiangyu looked up at Si Huanian.

"They destroyed our sect." Si Huanian actually understood the hint in the eyes of the younger brother at this moment, and replied in a low voice, "The elders of your sect have ordered them to pay compensation and hire someone to repair the gate for us. I understand, why did he encourage you to provoke again?"

Ah this...

Several disciples under Tianlan's sword sect looked at each other, a little unsure if what Si Huanian said was true.

In Xiujie, the Destroyer Mountain Gate basically formed an immortal feud.If Xu Wuyou and Zhao Xuyang really did this kind of thing, it would be kindness for them to be able to go down the mountain alive.

"Of course, I think the most important point is that he didn't tell you." Ling Jiangyu smiled innocently and cutely when he saw the hesitant faces of several people.

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of several Golden Core stage monks on the opposite side were ashen, and the muscles on their calves couldn't help but began to twitch.

They know better than anyone else what it means to be a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"The three of your disciples are really not simple, especially that little disciple who is so wise and close to a monster..." Fenghuang stroked his chin, looked down at the group of people below with a smile, "It suits my taste very well. "

Although Si Huanian, Yun Junmei, and Ling Jiangyu were all inferior to the disciples of the Tianlan Sword Sect, the tacit cooperation between the three was flawless.

First, Ling Jiangyu used words to attract the other party's attention, and then Yun Junmei used Tian Luosha to sway the other party's thoughts and goals with the help of Tian Luosha, successfully guiding those people to transfer their suspicion to Zhao Xuyang.

During this period, Si Huanian also used the jade left by Yan Guitu to send out a distress signal.

On the opposite side, the disciples of the Tianlan Sword Sect, because their strength was higher than the three of them, did not pay attention to the three of them at all.

Given time, the three of them must be nothing in the pool.

Seeing that the timing was almost up, Yan Guitu put his hands behind his back, looked down at his own image, and then unhurriedly stepped on the void and landed in front of the people opposite.

Seeing their master floating down from the sky, Ling Jiangyu and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master!"

The three quickly went up to him and surrounded Yan Guitu in the middle.

The faces of the people on the opposite side became more and more ugly.

Cultivator Zhao, who was the leader, managed to maintain his composure, cupped his hands and saluted Yan Guitu: "Hello, senior."

Yan Guitu tucked his hands into his wide sleeves, and his cold and handsome eyes wandered around the faces of several people: "I have already understood the reason for you guys to come, how do you plan to seek justice for your fellow disciples?"

Cultivator Zhao heard the unkindness in Yan Guitu's words, secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled flatteringly at Yan Guitu: "This is just a misunderstanding, nothing more. I apologize to seniors and the three students."

Yan Guitu nodded inscrutablely, as if he was satisfied with Brother Zhao's immediate confession, and said lightly, "Since you are also bewitched by others, it is understandable to act recklessly."

Hearing this, a glimmer of hope rose in Cultivator Zhao's heart.

"It's just that you have offended my faction again and again. If you don't give a small punishment and give a big warning, others will think that we hold Pu Zong as a soft persimmon to be bullied. How about it, you will slap ten mouths on your own, and get out of here." Go down the mountain." Yan Guitu added lightly.

After half a stick of incense, five monks with messy palm marks on their faces hurried down from Kongsang Mountain on their feet.

As soon as they left the domain of Kongsang Mountain, the five immediately left with their swords.

"Brother Zhao, I have a pill here that can reduce stasis and swelling, would you like one?" One of the monks took out a bottle of pill and handed it to Brother Zhao.

Cultivator Zhao looked ahead sullenly, ignoring his senior brother.

"That kid Chao Xuyang deliberately played tricks and concealed the cultivation of the head of Bao Pu Zong. I don't think he wants us to vent our anger for Junior Sister Xu, but he wants to use the hand of the head of Bao Pu Zong to teach us a lesson!" In addition One gritted his teeth.

"Although we had a rift with him before, his plan to kill people with a knife is too ruthless!"

"That's right, if it wasn't for the magnanimity of the head of Bao Puzong, who only let us just twitch our mouths to settle this matter, I'm afraid you and my senior brother may not be able to make it down the mountain alive."

"Zhao Xuyang!" Cultivator Zhao pronounced the name word by word, and the ruthlessness in his eyes made several brothers around him silent subconsciously.

On the mountain, Yun Jun frowned slightly, and Si Huanian and Ling Jiangyu were also silent.

"Disciples, why don't either of them seem happy?" Yan Guitu asked knowingly.

Si Huanian, who had the most honest personality, couldn't help it, and asked, "Master, just forget about those people who trespassed on my mountain gate?"

Yun Junmei didn't hold back from asking: "I heard that other sects would never stop dealing with such provocations. Master, isn't your temper too good?"

Only Ling Jiangyu stood quietly by the side, looking at Yan Guitu with big innocent eyes.

Yan Guitu rubbed the tops of his disciples' hair with a smile: "A person who cultivates the Tao should be quiet and inactive, content with few desires..."

"Young, too young." A man in a black robe came out of the woods next to him. On his shoulder was a beautiful big bird that was always white like an ice sculpture.

There are three feathers on the big bird's head, and a beautiful tail feather is dragging behind it. It looks somewhat similar to the legendary beast phoenix.

Seeing the blank faces of the three of them, Fenghuang introduced himself with a smile: "I am your master's close friend, so you can call me Shishu."

Seeing Yan Guitu nodding his head lightly, the three of them shouted in unison: "Hi, Uncle Master."

"Hey, good boy." Fenghuang smiled and nodded, "Better than that Xu Wuyou..."

"Ahem." Yan Guitu coughed calmly, and Fenghuang immediately shut up.

"Since you are the children's uncle, how could you be ashamed to meet them empty-handed for the first time?" Yan Guitu stretched out his fingers and rubbed them in the air, implying quite strongly, "Good apprentices, thank you uncle soon."

Three little ones: "Thank you uncle."

Fenghuang looked at Yan Guitu and his three disciples who looked at him with a smile on his expressionless face. Although these people in front of him were regarded as friends and nephews, they were called robbers.

He rummaged through his storage ring helplessly for a long time, and found a set of top-grade spiritual weapon, the Demon-Suppressing Pestle, which he gave to Si Huanian.

There are eight or sixty-four demon pestles in this set, which can be used for attacking and defending, as well as being large or thin. Tailor-made for low-level monks.Even a monk in the foundation-building period, as long as he recognizes the master with blood from his heart and the blood of the spiritual weapon, after refining this set of magic weapon, he can control it as easily as his arms and fingers.

What was presented to Yun Junmei was a seven-star wishful flying fairy dress, which is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, which can actively protect the lord without being inspired.It can even withstand a full blow from a cultivator in the transformation stage.What's even more rare is that this fairy dress is elegant and flexible. It is woven from the shark yarn collected by the sharks under the East China Sea to collect moonlight and clouds, and the feathers collected by the feather tribes in the west pole. It is precious and rare. Begging is the magic weapon that countless female cultivators have dreamed of.

Well, Xu Wuyou was wearing a similar fairy dress, but even the fairy dress on her was not as beautiful and expensive as this fairy dress.

As for Ling Jiangyu, what he got was a copy of "Xuan Dan Lu".

This "Xuan Dan Lu" is recorded on a piece of jade, and there are more than [-] types of pills in it. Whether it is the lost magic pill or the simplest solid spirit pill, there are all kinds of pills in the jade. There are records.Fenghuang expressed without complacency that this "Xuan Dan Lu" was the reward he received from the son of the head of the Wan Dan sect when he worked for others.

Yan Guitu recalled rumors in the cultivating world that more than 20 years ago, the Wandanmen’s treasure "Xuandanlu", which had been passed down for thousands of years, was said to have been snatched away by unknown persons, and the old headmaster became so angry that he lost his temper during the cultivation process. Driving the crane west, I couldn't help putting my hand on my forehead.

The three disciples all received their favorite greeting gifts, and they smiled even sweeter at Fenghuang.

Only Ling Jiangyu hadn't forgotten what Caifenghuang said just now, so he asked him in a low voice: "Master, what did you mean when you said that we were too young?"

Fenghuang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and glanced at Yan Guitu: "Do you really think that your master is an idiot who would hand over the right cheek after being slapped on the left?"

Uh......

Several people were silent.

At least judging from the current facts, Master's temper is indeed much better than others.

"Good apprentices, sometimes doing it yourself is not the best way to solve things." Yan Guitu showed a harmless smile, "The only way to achieve your goals is to resort to force. Subduing others is the most effective way to solve problems. Remember, regardless of the means, the most important thing is to achieve the end.”

Seeing that the three disciples were still looking at him blankly, Yan Guitu sighed, and picked up one of them with one hand: "Let's go, Master will give you a live teaching class."

The best Xianyue restaurant in Licheng.

Sitting on the top floor of the restaurant, Hua Zhuyue watched the five disciples slipping into the courtyard from the back door of the restaurant without changing his expression, and took a sip of tea from the teacup in front of him.

The top-grade seven-leaf spiritual tea is already the best spiritual tea that the restaurant can provide, but it is still not as good as the top-quality spiritual tea that Hua Zhuyue drinks on weekdays.But she drank it happily, as if the spiritual tea in the cup was no different from the spiritual tea she drank in normal times.

The man sitting opposite her slightly opened the door curtain facing the street and glanced down, then raised his eyes to look at Hua Zhuyue: "You guys from your sect came back with a bunch of slap prints, do you really care?"

Hua Zhuyue lightly put down the teacup in her hand: "I asked for it, why bother?"

"It's a good thing or a bad thing for them to have an elder like you at the booth." The man also smiled, but there was a little more intriguing meaning in his smile.

Hua Zhuyu didn't answer his words, but bent his fingers and gently tapped the wooden box under his hands: "Let's talk about business."

The man's expression became serious, and he glanced at the wooden box under Hua Zhuyue intentionally or unintentionally: "According to your request, we have investigated those people, and they have nothing to do with your Jianzong."

Hua Zhuyue frowned and said nothing.

The man added: "The disappearance of the Sword Immortal Yan Guitu is causing a lot of noise in the entire cultivator world. Among them, there are inevitably some young people who want to take advantage of it, and those who use the banner of the Sword Immortal to steal chickens and dogs. Not much. It’s not a way for you to find it like this.”

Hua Zhuyue looked at the man opposite, her eyes were calm and unwavering: "Do you have a solution?"

The man chuckled: "I'm going to ask you now, you and Sword Immortal are from the same sect, do you know his favorite place to go?"

Hua Zhuyue frowned: "Is there even a need to ask?"

People all over the world know that Yan Guitu loves to go to gambling houses.

So they sent people to the gambling house immediately, and searched almost all the gambling houses on the mainland, but there was no news.

"Where's the brothel?" the man asked again.

Hua Zhuyue stared at the other party with eyes that were so calm that they could be called indifferent.

The man shrank his neck from her cold gaze, and laughed dryly: "Just kidding, just kidding. Then who is he most concerned about?"

"Xu Wuyou." Hua Zhuyue replied coldly.

The man slapped his hands: "Why don't we just announce to the outside world that Xu Wuyou is going to get engaged, and Immortal Yan cares so much about his adopted daughter that he will come back as soon as he hears the news."

Hua Zhuyue paused before saying calmly: "This trick may be effective, but only under the premise that Elder Yan has personal freedom."

In other words, if Yan Guitu is trapped for some reason, he may not be able to get the news smoothly, and even if he gets the news, he may not be able to come back immediately.

They don't know anything about Yan Guitu's situation now, so this method is not feasible.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is there anyone on this continent who can restrain the No. [-] Sword Immortal?"

Hua Zhuyue was silent.

The fear is that the other party does not belong to this continent.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, so I can only continue to use the most stupid way to find it." The man shrugged.

Hua Zhuyue pushed the wooden box in front of the man: "Send all of you to search for it, and give feedback immediately if there are any clues."

The man nodded, picked up the wooden box in front of him and put it into the storage bag, drank the water in the teacup in front of him in one breath, and then apologized to Hua Zhuyue with a smile and left.

Hua Zhuyue still sat in her original position with a blank expression, her beautiful eyes staring at the emerald green tea in the cup.

It's like a beautiful ice sculpture that no one should enter.

Maintaining this sitting posture for nearly half a stick of incense, the movement of swords fighting downstairs made the water in the teacup in front of her slightly rippling.

But she disappeared into the room without a sound.

"Why did the senior brothers attack me?" In the backyard, Zhao Xuyang clenched his fists and asked in a cold voice to Cultivator Zhao and others standing opposite him.

Cultivator Zhao sneered: "Why are you still not clear?"

Zhao Xuyang was naturally clear in his heart, but when the matter developed to this point, even if he knew clearly, he could only pretend to be confused.

Cultivator Zhao and others once bullied him by relying on their own identity and cultivation, and even laughed at him because of his previous useless status. People like Zhao Xuyang who have revenge will naturally not let anyone go A great opportunity for revenge.What's more, he knew that these cultivators had limited cultivation talents, that is, the soy sauce villains in the novel, so he didn't mind offending these people at all, and even deliberately led these people to go up the mountain to provoke.

Anyway, no matter which side loses, he is happy to see it succeed.

Unexpectedly, these people went down the mountain intact, and started to make trouble for him as soon as they returned to the inn.

Clever as Chao Xuyang, how can he not know that his little tricks have been exposed, but in order to maintain his role as the protagonist, he can't admit it even if things are revealed.

How can Wei Guangzheng's protagonist be tainted?

Seeing that Chao Xuyang still refused to admit it, the exasperated few didn't want to talk to him any more, and started to fight directly.

Although there were often monks in this restaurant and inn who would fight if they disagreed, it was the first time that the two sides wearing the uniforms of the disciples of the Tianlan Sword Sect drew their swords at each other, and many good people stuck their heads out to watch the excitement.

It's just that the excitement was expected but it didn't turn out to be.

The female cultivator in purple flicked her wide sleeves, and led a few people from the bustling and lively Li City to outside the city dozens of miles away.

"Elder Hua..."

When they saw the flowers chasing the moon, they all bowed their heads a little guilty.After all, in this matter, both sides are somewhat unreasonable.

Hua Zhuyue interrupted several people with a calm expression: "It's only been a few days since I went down the mountain, and you have completely forgotten the rules of the master's school, have you?"

The few people were still waiting to argue, but when they saw Hua Zhuyue's indifferent expression, they were startled, and remembered the elder's uncompromising character, and they didn't dare to speak up again, but they all lowered their heads and said: "The disciple knows Wrong, please punish the elders."

With a flick of Hua Zhuyue's fingers, several people were like potatoes on a vine tightly bound together by a fairy rope, and hung on the top of a towering ancient tree with a height of more than [-] meters nearby.

"You guys stay sober here tonight." After Hua Zhuyue dropped these words, Yu Jian left without looking back.

"Master, is this what you mean by borrowing a knife to kill people and watching the fire from the other side?" Yun Junmei looked at the six people who were strung together and hung on the treetops from a distance, and covered her mouth and laughed.

Yan Guitu nodded slightly, and at the same time moved his wrists unhurriedly, and told the three disciples to wait for him at the same place, while he himself took out a cone hat wrapped in tulle and put it on his head: "The following move It's called taking advantage of the fire to rob and fish in troubled waters, good disciples, you can see clearly."

Ling Jiangyu and the others stood in place, nodding obediently.

Yan Guitu picked up a convenient branch from the ground and weighed it in his palm, then smiled and raised the branch in his hand under the terrified gaze of those people.

The branches infused with spiritual energy were as hard as iron rods, and they made dull beating sounds when they hit the person's body one after another, and were quickly blown away by the wind in the night.

It's just that the sound of howling ghosts and wolves of the beaten was heard far away under the moonlight.

"who are you?"

"I have the ability... Ah! Report...Report your name...Ouch!"

"I'm sorry we were wrong...don't fight ahhh..."

The stern begging for mercy rang out for more than half an hour, and after several people had been beaten so badly that their bodies were bruised and swollen, and they couldn't see their true colors at all, Yan Guitu stopped gracefully.

"The reason why you are being beaten up today is entirely because of your bad luck, and it has nothing to do with anyone else, understand?" Yan Guitu warned while pinching his throat.

The five people who were beaten nodded hurriedly.

Yan Guitu then turned into a breeze and disappeared in front of several people.

Before leaving, something fell from his waist, but he didn't know anything about it.

One of the people who was beaten gasped in pain, and couldn't even speak clearly: "Who is this person? Why did he say that just now?"

"I don't know, but when did we provoke such a person?"

Several people communicated, and they were beaten up in vain, but they still couldn't draw any conclusions.

Until someone among the five people suddenly found out: "Brother Chao, why didn't you get beaten?"

A burst of cold sweat suddenly broke out on the forehead of Zhao Xuyang, who had been keeping silent all this time.

"That man dropped something just now, let's see what it is!" Cultivator Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "When I find out his true identity...Hiss, it hurts!"

A sharp-eyed monk lowered his head and saw the thing on the grass clearly by the moonlight: "That's a piece of jade with a word engraved on it."

"What word?" Cultivator Zhao asked immediately.

"towards!"

Zhao Xuyang, who was completely intact, opened his mouth, but found that no matter how he explained, he looked so pale and powerless in front of the 'facts'.

The noisy field suddenly became dead silent.

Fenghuang, who was watching this scene from a distance, swallowed hard, and turned his head to warn the three 'innocent' children: "This trick will attract you..."

"We have learned." Ling Jiangyu interrupted Phoenix happily by raising his hand.

"Don't learn anymore" was swallowed by Fenghuang abruptly.

He looked at Yan Guitu with the eyes of a stranger.

Yan Guitu returned with a gentle smile.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, fishing in troubled waters, and diverting troubles to the east are all tricks that Chao Xuyang has tried time and again, and now it's time for him to taste the consequences.