Rebirth villain just want to go

"I didn't do it on purpose. She said that she has a rare spiritual weapon on her body. I just want to see it..." Si Huanian stood there helplessly, watching the guards scrambling into the water to reveal their thin clothes. The beauty fished it out of the frozen pool, and explained in a low voice, "She didn't show me the spirit weapon, she kept throwing herself on me, and..."

Speaking of this, Si Huanian's handsome face showed a bit of embarrassment and indignation: "You still touch me!"

He was also frightened, and as soon as he raised his hand in a panic, he pushed the delicate and delicate beauty into the pool covered with a thin layer of ice.

But he really didn't mean to.

Seeing the young lady aggrievedly covering the cloak handed over by the servant, Si Huanian wanted to go up to apologize, but was pinned in place by the woman's angry eyes.

Jun Yun, who was standing beside him, stared dumbfounded at the senior brother standing there blushing, and suddenly felt like he didn't know who to sympathize with.

Shi Lingchen pressed his tongue against his cheeks, and tried hard not to let himself laugh, but the slightly trembling voice still betrayed him: "Ahem, it's just a trivial matter, it's okay. Come on, first put Ms. Qi's family will send it back, and the rest will continue to sit at the table."

Ling Jiangyu: "..."

It wasn't until the cold moon moved westward that the palace banquet gradually dissipated.

The four national teachers arranged to live in the Qionghua Palace where the previous national teacher lived. Yun Junmei and Si Huanian, who were tired all day, also entered their rooms early to get ready to rest.

Ling Jiangyu was leaning on the railing of the attic alone, leaning on the railing to overlook the fiery city of Kyoto.

After all, there are thousands of lights, but none of them are lit for him.

The master went to the gambling house and he didn't know when he would come back. Shi Lingchen still had a lot of important national affairs waiting for him to deal with, and the brothers and sisters probably all fell asleep at this moment.

Ling Jiangyu hugged himself tightly with his arms silently. At this moment, loneliness swarmed.

It turned out that he was not as strong as he imagined. It turned out that he also wanted someone to stop for him in this prosperous world.

Against the backdrop of the brilliant lights, the young man's thin shoulders were left with only a silhouette swaying like a candle in the wind.

January [-]st, the beginning of the new year.

It was also Ling Jiangyu's birthday.

Suddenly, a pair of cool hands stretched out from behind Ling Jiangyu silently, covering his eyes.

Ling Jiangyu's heart tightened, and he subconsciously went to take out the medicine bottle containing the poison pill in his arms.

But in the next second, his movements stopped again.

That familiar and warm scent enveloped his whole body almost instantly.

Ling Jiangyu blinked blankly, his thick and slender eyelashes swept across the palms covering his eyes intentionally or unintentionally.The boy was silent for a moment and said softly: "Master?"

Yan Guitu hummed lightly: "Xiao San'er, happy birthday."

Then, the big hands fell.

Just as Ling Jiangyu was about to turn his head, Yan Guitu behind him held his cheek with his palm and motioned him to look forward.

In the next second, a silver meteor went upstream, pierced the dark sky and rose into midair, and then exploded countless small meteors in the air with a bang, illuminating half of the sky, even the full moon on the horizon also become eclipsed.

Immediately afterwards, the countless little silver stars exploded again, turning into pink flowers all over the sky and slowly falling down.

The first silver firework seemed to be a signal, and then, countless gorgeous fireworks bloomed for the first time under the dark night, and the crackling sound was mixed with the screams and laughter of people's surprise.

People in the city all came out of their houses one after another, looking up at the magnificent and magnificent scene like a dream.

"These are the fireworks made for you by your elder brother, and he is the only one in the entire cultivation world. It took him a lot of hard work to make these fireworks." Yan Guitu smiled and looked down at the young man with reddish eyes, "Why? The gift that the master will give you on your birthday is this Qiankun cauldron. If you force a drop of your heart to let it recognize its owner, even if your cultivation level has not yet reached the level that can drive it, it will automatically protect the owner and protect you Take no harm."

Ling Jiangyu sniffed, and when he turned his head, he saw that besides Yan Guitu, Shi Lingchen, Yun Junmei and Si Huanian were all standing in a row behind the attic with smiles on their faces.

"A Jiang, this portrait was drawn by the court painter for your parents last year, but it hasn't been finished yet... You can take it." Shi Lingchen looked gently at Ling Jiangyu, who had already grown a lot in front of him. , and handed over the portrait in his hand.

Ling Jiangyu took the scroll in silence, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

But he didn't dare to open it to take another look.

"Little brother, senior sister, I will prepare a table of delicious meals for you, hurry up and eat with senior sister." Yun Jun smiled and stepped forward to hold Ling Jiangyu's hand, "Be sure to eat all of them, don't let senior sister down mind."

Ling Jiangyu struggled and turned his eyes to Yan Guitu and others for help. He hadn't avenged the Ling family yet, and he didn't want to go down to see his deceased relatives so early.

Yan Guitu silently put his hands into his sleeves.

Si Huanian scratched the back of his head and muttered to himself: "The effect of the fireworks this time is not bad, but maybe it can be improved..."

Shi Lingchen coughed softly: "There are still many memorials in the palace that have not been reviewed, you are busy."

The corners of Ling Jiangyu's eyes twitched, returning the emotion he had just felt!

Yun Junmei couldn't help but burst out laughing: "I'm lying to you, this is the gift that Senior Sister gave you."

As she spoke, she threw out a bright yellow silk scroll, on which many complicated formation patterns were outlined with bright red cinnabar.

"There are a total of sixteen formations here, four trapping formations, four killing formations, four phantom formations and four teleportation formations. You can use them in critical situations."

Ling Jiangyu breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took the scroll: "Thank you, Senior Sister."

Jun Yun looked at Ling Jiangyu with a smile on his face: "However, senior sister saw that you didn't eat anything at the banquet just now. If you are hungry, junior brother..."

Before the words fell, the smile on the boy's face became solidified.

"Senior Sister left some snacks for you in your room~"

The girl Qingyue's voice was heard far away in the night wind.

Ling Jiangyu embraced the harvest in his arms, jumped off the attic and got into his room without looking back.

This new year seems to be off to a good start.

In the room, Ling Jiangyu caressed the Qiankun Ding, the portrait axis and the array axis carefully, a rare smile finally appeared on his beautiful face.

Yan Guitu originally planned to take his disciples in the capital for a few days before turning back to Kongsang Mountain, but the gambling houses in the capital were really interesting, so he couldn't help but stay for two more days, until all the belongings he brought with him when he went down the mountain were gone. Donated to the gambling house to be considered finished.

Patting his empty purse, Yan Guitu declined the proposal of the gambling shop owner to lend him money, straightened his clothes and planned to squeeze out of the crowded gambling shop.

He is quite famous in Jinyuan Casino these days, after all, there are very few people who have gambled wildly for three days without winning a single game.

"This person's gambling luck is probably on par with that sword fairy, right?"

"To be honest, except for Yan Guitu, I have never seen anyone with such bad luck in gambling."

"Dice, horse hanging, leaf play, and Paijiu can all be defeated. His luck is probably worse than that of Yan Xianchang..."

Yan Guitu picked out his ears and passed through the crowd without squinting.

When he gambled with others, he never bothered to use his own power to influence the game or change the outcome. He naturally didn't take the lead in the face of those thousands of hands with various tricks.

Gambling, the picture is just a fun.

As for this gambling house that always loves to play tricks...

Standing at the door, Yan Guitu casually glanced at the plaque hanging on it.

Half an hour later, a group of heavily armed guards rushed into the store, exposing the shady scenes and the secret manipulations in the store, and said that in order to maintain the stability of Kyoto, the store needs to be closed for one month for rectification.

When the owner of the store heard the verdict, he immediately shouted that he was wronged, and claimed that he had a very good personal relationship with Shangshu of the Ministry of War and so on.Of course, no matter what he said, he could not change the established ending.

In addition, the nearby gambling houses have stopped a lot these days, and the chances of customers winning money have also increased greatly.

After Yan Guitu heard the news, he nodded in satisfaction. He finally cleared up the dark corners of the entertainment industry for Da'an in his own way.

However, just when he was about to bring his disciples back to embrace Pu Zong, Shi Lingchen told Yan Guitu embarrassingly that he might not be able to leave now.

Because, the time for the ten-year national offering competition has come.

Consecration competition?

In the side hall, the stove in the hall was burning very vigorously, blocking the chill outside from the door of the hall.

"That's right, it's the competition between the sects defending the country among the Hundred Kingdoms of the Eastern Pole." Shi Lingchen carefully observed Yan Guitu's expression, "Of course, if you don't want to participate, you can apply to withdraw in advance."

"What are the rules of this game?" Yan Guitu asked again.

Seeing that Yan Guitu didn't immediately refuse, Shi Lingchen immediately explained with a smile: "This is actually a way to connect with our Eastern Pole Hundred Kingdoms, because even though we have become a Hundred Kingdoms, many small countries do not have sects to protect the country. Even if there are, they are only small sects within the golden core period, so less than half of them are really able to participate. However, there are also those who are capable but unwilling to participate, because even if they win, the prizes are not too rich. The big sects also disdain to participate in this kind of competition."

"As for the rules, it's not difficult. Each sect sends three people to participate, but for the sake of fairness, monks above the Jindan stage are not allowed to participate." Shi Lingchen smiled, "In the final analysis, it is the foundation stage It's just a fight between monks."

To put it more bluntly, it's like chickens pecking at each other.

However, even if the conditions are lowered to this level, only twenty or thirty sects will sign up for the competition each year, and most of them are little-known sects. If there is a medium-sized sect like Xuanzong in the early days to participate, then the top prize winner It's almost certain.

In the final analysis, the size of the Eastern Pole Hundred Kingdoms is too small. Thousands of years of historical changes have split the once unified ancient kingdom into countless small countries, and these small countries are still independent and fighting endlessly.If it wasn't for those cultivators who couldn't bear to see the lives of countless common people filling the bottomless pit of war for nothing, stood up and made a treaty that all countries must abide by, and used the sect of the protectorate to forcibly limit the power of the monarch, I am afraid that there are not even one of the hundred countries in the East Pole today.

In comparison, big countries such as the Xuanzang Kingdom in the north have maintained their size even though they have undergone dynasties. Therefore, both national strength and sectarian strength rank among the top in the world.

"In this case, you can consider it." Yan Guitu turned his eyes around the three disciples, then nodded with a smile, "Let's do it this way, you go to sign up, and I will take them to the competition."

"Really?" Shi Lingchen was overjoyed, and didn't even bother to cover it up, "If so, this junior will immediately summon Bao Puzong's name."

Yan Guitu looked at Shi Lingchen with a half-smile, "Do you have anything to say?"

Shi Lingchen paused, and suppressed the smile on his face: "Although this is a competition among a hundred nations, our Da'an nation has never entered the top [-] ranks. So..."

Yan Guitu was slightly surprised: "How could this be?"

Although Xuanzong was not a famous sect in the early days, he was still quite well-known in the Western Pole after all, how could he not even be counted among the top [-]?

Shi Lingchen smiled wryly: "Why would the master send out elite disciples to participate in such competitions? Every time they send are the third or even fourth generation disciples of the master."

Yan Guitu nodded slowly, there is nothing wrong with saying that.

In the early days, Xuanzong should be targeting sects with comparable stature to them. If he sent his elite disciples to participate in such a competition, even if he won, it would be of no benefit, and would make people laugh instead.

Standing out from the crowd is not because this crane is so good, but because its opponents are all chickens.

"If you win the top 100, the top [-] countries can start a mutual market, and tariffs may be reduced or exempted, which is always beneficial to people's livelihood. The top [-] countries have the priority to enter the secret realm of the fairy world. Those who have the highest priority can enter." Shi Lingchen's eyes became brighter as he spoke, "As for the top three...you can share top-quality spirit stones. These spirit stones are the participation fees paid by each participating member country. Although each country only needs to pay [-] yuan for top-quality spirit stones, once more countries participate..."

Not to mention too much, even if only half of the countries participate, the temptation of the 5000 yuan top-quality spirit stone is completely irresistible, okay?

"When and where does it start?" Yan Guitu asked.

"On the third day of the next month, the Hundred Nations Tournament is originally a place where each country takes turns to take the seat. This year it is the turn of Hotan (Tian) Kingdom." Shi Lingchen said softly, while pointing to the layout of the maps of various countries pasted on the wall.

The Kingdom of Khotan is also one of the Hundred Kingdoms in the Eastern Pole, and its territory can even rank among the top three among the Hundred Kingdoms.However, most of the territory of Khotan is a vast desert, and only one-fifth of the land area can support human survival. Although there are many people living in other oases scattered across the stars, they are still sparsely populated, and an oasis is scattered. A dozen or so households, a village is not a village, and a town is not a town.

Yan Guitu had heard a little about the Khotan Kingdom, but he had never been there.

As for why he has an impression of this country, of course it has something to do with the hero Chao Xuyang.

To put it simply, the royal sister queen of Khotan Kingdom decades later is also one of the harem of Zhao Xuyang, a playboy.

But now, the Royal Sister Queen should still be a little princess around a few years old.

After making a plan to go to Hetian Kingdom, Shi Lingchen added another sentence: "It's a long way to go, I plan to lead the army to escort Guoshi and others all the way to the border of Hotan Kingdom."

Yan Guitu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Escort?"

No matter how far the distance between the two countries is, it only takes half a day to Yu Jian.However, it will take at least three or four days to go with an army escort.

"Ahem," Shi Lingchen nodded with a serious face, "I'm afraid other countries will be in trouble if we go here, so it's better for us to escort them."

Yan Guitu got up, raised his hand and pointed at the vast green grassland sandwiched between Khotan Kingdom and Da'an Kingdom, and looked at Shi Lingchen with a half-smile: "If you want to see someone, just say it, you don't need to be here Beat the bush."

Among the dozens of tribes in the grassland, there was naturally a tribe where he was thinking of a certain person.

Shi Lingchen paused, and the light in his eyes suddenly disappeared: "In the end, I told her to let go first, and I really shouldn't provoke her..."

He also told himself repeatedly that as long as he could see Xiao Yu'er living happily from a distance, even if his heart was about to break from the pain, he could still show a gentle and calm smile in front of everyone.

But every night, the eyes of the man in the dream staring at him with tears taught him what it means to be heartbroken and unable to understand lovesickness.

"Let me tell you, you usually deal with state affairs in an orderly manner. How can you deal with your own feelings like a mother-in-law?" Yan Guitu sneered. To fight for a result? If you are afraid that you will not be able to protect her, then find a way to become stronger, so strong that no one in this world would dare to hurt her at all. If you don't even have confidence in yourself, how dare you place your hope on her? others?"

Shi Lingchen's eyes flickered, he naturally knew Yan Guitu's words, but the situation of the trapped beast...he was just struggling to die, why drag others into the water again?

Seeing his hesitation, Yan Guitu added lazily: "I hate a certain person, well, this person is so annoying that I can't even mention his name, but I feel that the sentence he keeps saying is There is some truth in that, "Don't bully the young and poor". You are only in your twenties now, and the future has infinite possibilities. Why do you feel that you are impossible?"

The phrase "Don't bully the young and poor" is the classic line of the protagonist Zhao Xuyang.

Whenever he is slapped in the face, despised by a girl, or bullied by a small character, he will gnash his teeth and come up with such a line to satisfy his desire to perform, and then act in the eyes of others who are shocked, fearful or admiring The pig eats the tiger, reverses and slaps the face, and the plot effect is perfectly full.

This sentence has fallen into Yan Guitu's ears countless times, and he has long been able to hear it.But at this time, there is nothing wrong with borrowing and encouraging Shi Ling Chen.

Sure enough, Shi Lingchen's eyes changed a few times, and finally became firm: "Master, you are right."

Before Yan Guitu walked out of the palace gate, Shi Lingchen, who was worried about gains and losses, grabbed his sleeve again.

Yan Guitu turned his head, and saw His Royal Highness the crown prince looking at him with big watery eyes in front of all the officials in the court, and said coyly, "National teacher, if...if Xiaoyu What if she fell in love with someone else again?"

Yan Guitu pulled out his sleeves expressionlessly: "Simple."

Shi Lingchen blinked his dog eyes: "All ears."

"Don't you have a Wangyou Pill left?" Yan Guitu walked out of the hall with a cold face, shaking his sleeves, "If you still can't forget it, let Xiao San'er refine it for you again!"

Who is this?Came to him, a bachelor who has been around for ten thousand years, to ask for advice on this kind of thing?

If he is proficient in these skills, is he still single until now?

"Master~" Ling Jiangyu came out from the corner of the palace, and threw himself into Yan Guitu's arms with small steps.

"Little Saner, what's the matter?" Yan Guitu pampered his little disciple into his arms, well, although the little disciple had grown to his chest and vaguely surpassed Yunjun's eyebrows, but in In his eyes, he was still that well-behaved and pitiful little disciple.

Ling Jiangyu's eyes fluttered and widened: "I am practicing alchemy, and there is something wrong. I wanted to go to the master, but found that the master is not in the bedroom. I heard from the senior sister that the master seems to be looking for the prince's brother, so the disciple came here to find you .”

"What's wrong?" Yan Guitu attached great importance to the students' studies, and when he heard that Ling Jiangyu didn't understand something, he immediately answered the students' questions.

Ling Jiangyu raised his face and smiled: "It's windy and cold here, let's go back to the bedroom first."

Yan Guitu looked at the little disciple's face with a bright smile, and also smiled, and habitually reached out to pinch the little disciple's face: "Little San'er is so happy, did something happy happen to you?"

Ling Jiangyu confessed to his master with some embarrassment: "When the disciple just walked over, I accidentally heard the conversation between the master and the prince's brother. I hope the master will not blame him."

Yan Guitu was stunned for a second before remembering that he had already given the Qiankun Cauldron to Xiao San'er, and the aura-covering attribute of the Qiankun Cauldron also inadvertently shielded Ling Jiangyu's aura, so he didn't notice Xiao San'er just now Approaching the outside of the hall, but this is not a big deal.

The cultivator's five senses are several times stronger than ordinary people. He talked with Shi Lingchen in the hall just now and did not set up an enchantment. It is not surprising that the voice of his words reached Ling Jiangyu's ears.

"What is there to blame?" Yan Guitu shook his head amusedly, "You haven't told Master why you are so happy."

Ling Jiangyu laughed again: "Master, what he said to the prince's brother just now, the disciple thinks it is right. If you like it, you have to fight for it with all your strength. How do you know the outcome if you haven't tried it? If you are worried that you can't protect the one you love, you have to fight for it. Try to become stronger, so strong that no one can hurt him again. Don't bully the young and poor, right?"

Yan Guitu also didn't expect Ling Jiangyu to write down his subsequent nonsense, but he couldn't slap himself in the face, so he could only nod slightly: "Of course that's the reason, but Xiao Saner, you now You are still young, maybe you don’t know what you really like, so you must be cautious when you act. When you have enough ability to confirm that you really like someone, then go for it, understand?”

Yan Guitu always believes that Ling Jiangyu in the original book is not really in love with the female cultivator of the Immortal Medicine Valley, but he is just saved by the female cultivator when he is on the verge of death, which has an empathy effect.

The villain in the original book, Ling Jiangyu, is eccentric and withdrawn, and his wisdom is close to that of a monster, but he has a very obvious shortcoming, he lacks a sense of security.So he is constantly looking for people or things that can give him safety, such as the magic weapon that will never betray him, and the female nun who saved his life at the critical moment of his life and death.

Of course, he didn't know at the moment that the reason why Ling Jiangyu was so happy was only because of what he said 'if you like it, you have to work hard for a result'.

From then on, the boy's heart opened the frozen city wall again.

He thinks that he knows what true liking is, and he will work hard for a result, no matter whether the result is good or bad.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-0221:56:48~2021-05-0321:45:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 2 sunsets at the edge of the mountain;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!