The villain is a disaster [Rebirth]

Wu Huazong is a sect of self-cultivation located deep in the jungle.

It is located in a remote place, so it is not easy to find, and it is in opposition to the Mingxuan Pavilion of Xi Huaijun's sect.

It is said that the two generations of headmasters established their respective sects due to personal grievances a long time ago, and the relationship is not very friendly, so that the current disciples also inherit the virtues of the two ancestors, and they both sneer at the disciples of the other sect.

Although Wuhua Sect's sect is not too famous, its archery skills are among the best among all sects in the cultivation world, and because of this, it has been widely spread.

Although the number of disciples in the sect is rare, fortunately, they are all capable elites.

But when the No. 13th generation head had just succeeded to the throne, I heard that the head thought that compared with a few elites, a large number of forces would seem to be more powerful.

Even in recent decades, the requirements for recruiting new disciples have been greatly reduced, and some monks who specialize in arrows and umbrellas have all flocked to sign up.

Men practice the former, women practice the latter.

It is required that in order to reach the second level of Qi refining, another spiritual root level test should be conducted, as long as it is not so bad that it is hopelessly bad, you can officially enter.

Therefore, in recent years, Wu Huazong recruited some disciples with little talent and no improvement in cultivation, which led to the decline in the strength and reputation of the sect, and more and more disciples left midway.

Wu Huazong's No.15 generation head was troubled by this.

Three years passed, and it was the day when Wu Huazong and Mingxuan Pavilion recruited new disciples.

If compared with Mingxuan Pavilion's spacious area, fairyland-like spirit, and recent fame, Wu Huazong seems to be relatively down and out.

If you want name but no name, if you want strength but no strength, the place where you practice is still in the deep jungle where flowers, birds, fish and insects, pythons and wild beasts live.

Who dares to come to a sect that doesn't even have the most basic security guarantees.

Just when the No. 15 generation head felt that the sect had no hope of rising, an elder with snow-white hair and a snow-white beard brought six new disciples to the sect on the day the sect recruited disciples.

The headmaster and Wu Huazong's original disciples all came out to greet them. The former roughly looked at these new disciples who had passed the extremely low threshold test, and the new disciples who jumped here left tears of sadness in their hearts.

This year, six people came to sign up, a full half more than the previous enrollment.

Six new disciples, four males and two females; original disciples, 61 males and 34 females, now there are more than [-] students.

Really gratifying.

"ah!"

Suddenly, the younger junior sister of Wu Huazong's original disciple shouted, she was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and she was just at the time when her heart palpitations began to sprout. She put her hands on her cheeks, and the half of her face that was exposed showed a shy look, and she was upright. staring at the new student.

That disciple stood on the edge like a cypress, and the other new disciples and old disciples all followed the little junior sister's line of sight to look at that person.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, just look at it, and the hearts of many young women are rippling.

The high-profile new disciple was dressed in black and was tall. His eyelids were half-drooped all the way, and his thick eyelashes cast a layer of shadow. He couldn't see the color in it, and he seemed indifferent as if he didn't pay attention to everything in the world.

Jing Wuyou is a little taller than he was three years ago, and his body shape has also become tough. After fading his greenness, he looks dignified and suave.

If there is one only and fatal flaw in his current appearance, it is that he is somewhat arrogant.

Several disciples, even the head of the sect, felt that there seemed to be a vaguely terrifying aura lingering around him.

The other disciples talked and laughed, only Jing Wuyou didn't speak a word the whole time, which made others even more afraid to approach and talk to him.

In the end, only the headmaster and a few female disciples tried to communicate with him.

·

in training.

The warm wind blew gently, and the dense leaves whirled and rattled among each other.

The other disciples were practicing archery and umbrella movement, and all kinds of spiritual power flourished in the depths of the jungle, dazzling people.

Only Jing Wuyou sat alone on a huge rock in a daze.

With one leg propped up, he held a stem of a leaf in his hand, staring at the leaf thoughtfully.

The delicate branches and leaves followed his movements, turning left and right in the air, and the too plain face could not reveal half of the emotions.

Suddenly, in those dark eyes, besides the green leaves, also reflected a pair of water-blue boots.

His eyes were completely occupied by this color.

Jing Wuyou's movements remained unchanged, his eyes widened slightly, and just as he was about to fall into a round of fugue again, he heard an overwhelming scolding sound from in front of him: "You kid, why don't you practice like other disciples, and you are still sitting here?" Lazy!"

Jing Wuyou quickly came back to his senses, and stopped his movements.

He raised his eyes coldly, his eyes were full of unkindness, not so much staring, it was more like staring at the young man in water blue clothes in front of him.

The other party's name is Jiang Weiyun, and he is Wu Huazong's elder brother.

His appearance is handsome, his cultivation level is not shallow, and his age is far above Jing Wuyou.

In the name of the sect master, he was supervising the practice of his disciples before, when he suddenly saw Jing Wuyou slacking off in a corner by himself, he ran over aggressively with his hips akimbo to question him.

Faced with this person, his face was full of unkindness, as if after expressing something like "it's none of your business, leave me alone".

Jiang Weiyun immediately frowned and reprimanded again: "What kind of eyes are you? The disciples of the Wu Hua Sect must behave well. If you want to learn something, you should practice with other brothers instead of sitting here be lazy!"

Jing Wuyou ignored him, put his hands on the back of his head, and lay down directly.

Not long after closing his eyes, Jiang Weiyun pushed him up and continued to educate: "What's the matter with you, disciple? If you don't listen to what I say, don't you also listen to what the master says!?"

Hearing this man's screeching like a fly, Jing Wuyou gave him an impatient glance, and finally said, "It's so noisy."

She doesn't look like that person at all, and dare to wear clothes that are very similar to that person.

Jian Yan's shocking three words made Jiang Weiyun blush with anger, and the silver bow in his hand touched Jing Wuyou's chin, and he said angrily, "Presumptuous!"

Hearing this roar, many senior brothers suddenly gathered around, and after they figured out what happened, they all said: "Why are you like this, you dare to speak like this to our senior brother, do you still want to stay in Wu Huazong?" Already!?"

"This person has been out of gregarious since he just started, and he doesn't cultivate well. Senior brother, don't be as knowledgeable as him. Let's see how he loses face in front of the head master in tomorrow's archery test!"

"Yeah, yeah, brother, don't be angry. It's not worth it for such half-hearted people."

Jiang Weiyun's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he stared at Jing Wuyou. He saw the extremely arrogant eyes of the other party, and after hearing the persuasion from others, his anger did not retreat, and he shook his hands angrily: "You boy Wait for me! I have to beat you down tomorrow! See if you can still put on this look in the future!"

After Jiang Weiyun shook his sleeves and walked away, many senior sisters dared to run up to Jing Wuyou and said softly, "Junior Brother Jing, why did you annoy Senior Brother Jiang? , now you are going to be in bad luck."

"Yeah, you should apologize to Senior Brother Jiang. If Senior Brother doesn't accept you, apologize a few more times. Serve tea and water first, and he will always forgive you."

Jing Wuyou raised his hand, looked at the leaf in his hand, and said calmly, "I don't have a senior brother."

"What are you talking about, since you have joined the Wu Hua Sect, we are all your senior brothers and sisters, senior sisters and sisters."

Jing Wuyou closed his eyes and said: "The white-haired old man promised me that I would only let me practice with them, and I don't need to acknowledge this title, so now I have no master or brother."

Bai...the white-haired old man.

Elder Song?

"..." The female disciples looked at each other, "Then you should apologize to Brother Jiang, otherwise he will definitely kill you tomorrow."

Jing Wuyou turned around: "Then let him let the horse come over. If I can't even fight against this trash, why should I go to find that person."

Female disciples: "..."

Are they hallucinating? This person just said... trash?

...Are you talking about Jiang Weiyun?

After 100 years of cultivation, Jiang Weiyun, who had reached the middle stage of Golden Core, was called trash by a kid in his twenties! !

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During Haishi, Jing Wuyou lived with two people who were also new disciples.

The other two disciples deliberately stayed away from him because he offended senior brother Jiang Weiyun, fearing that he would harm them.

But for Jing Wuyou, it would be best if no one bothered him.

When the other two disciples fell asleep, he sat on the stool alone, wiping a red bow and arrow on the table that was like a flame.

The bow waist is black, and the other parts are fiery red, which is exactly the flame arrow.

After wiping it clean, Jing Wuyou put it back in his bag, glanced coldly at the two people sleeping on the bed, and then walked out of the room.

Jing Wuyou went straight into the jungle alone, and then spread from the jungle to the woods.

The woods at night are always beautiful to him, not to mention that at this moment, there are a few fireflies shimmering green.

He stopped when he saw a firefly, and he couldn't help raising his hands, trying to catch a firefly dangling in front of his eyes.

With his cultivation base, this is obviously an easy task, but he just can't grasp it no matter what.

Finally, he caught one with great difficulty. When he opened his palm, it only stayed for a few seconds before leaving his palm and dancing and jumping with other fireflies.

Jing Wuyou stared at the empty palm, and murmured: "Why did you leave?"

Is it really because I'm too weak, so you want to leave?

I've obviously worked really hard.

Senior brother, do you know that at the beginning of this year, I successfully reached the Golden Core stage, if I told you, would you praise me?

……

I forgot, you never praise me.

I don’t know if you still remember, but you once told me that when I reached the golden core, I could ask the master for my talisman, and you also said that I could give my magic weapon a name.

At that time, I thought about it for a long time, thinking about what kind of name I should choose to match 'Su Xue'.

I thought about it, but in the end you didn't want me.

So who do I go to now?

When he looked up, he saw a vague figure in front of him, very close at hand.

Jing Wuyou stared blankly, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to paw, and the phantom quickly disappeared in front of him.

Regarding this, he seemed to have expected it, and there was a slight sneer on his stern face, as if he was laughing at himself.

"One hundred and seven times," he murmured to himself.

The water-colored figure in the dark night, the faint fireflies in the illusion of the back mountain.It was very similar to the situation where Feng Chiling rescued him in the first place.

All throbbing places.

"..."

"I love you very much." Suddenly, he closed his eyes and breathed the air in the world. After a while, the originally gentle smile gradually turned into a ferocious grin.He quickly grabbed a firefly, and with a sudden force in his palm, he squeezed it to death, "I really love you, but the choice you made made me hate you."

"Feng Chiling, you have to hide well, don't be caught by me."