The villain is a disaster [Rebirth]

As the weather gets warmer, thousands of trees bloom emerald green and a hundred flowers bloom.

The dense branches and leaves formed a green shade, blocking the sun that spewed fire overhead.

The narrow petals are inlaid in the center of the tender branches and leaves, and they fall with the breeze.

It just so happened that a fallen leaf with petals in it floated on Jing Wuyou's shoulder, and the warm and bright sunshine passed through the luxuriant leaves and fell on his body, making him look radiant, causing many senior sisters to cast envious eyes on him again. fell on him.

Then he attracted a lot of cynicism from his fellow apprentices.

"What's the use of just having a good face? The other brothers are all practicing hard, and he's the only one who's being lazy."

"Yeah, I don't know how to make a fool of myself later."

"Senior brother Jiang is not easy to mess with. He is the most cultivated among all our disciples, and his archery skills are also the most accurate. This kid is nothing but an embroidered pillow. I think he will lose."

"Wait and see the good show."

The banter continued, and Jing Wuyou stood there ignoring it, scratching his hair from time to time, as if these words were not meant for him.

A senior sister who had an inexplicable affection for Jing Wuyou was furious when she heard these words. She rushed forward angrily, inexplicably able to feel the meaning of being loyal to the country from her slender body , slapped and hugged the injustice and said: "You are too small, even if Junior Brother Jing is not as good as Senior Brother Jiang, it is still easy to deal with a little guy like you!"

A disciple saw that she was talking to him, and the always kind and amiable senior sister choked on him openly at this moment, and immediately became unconvinced: "It's just him? He either sleeps or is in a daze all day long, and his attitude is extremely bad. Senior sisters, senior sisters, what are you doing?" Why do you always speak for him, is it because this kid has a good-looking face!?"

The female disciple simply closed her eyes and shouted: "Yes! If you have the ability, you should look better, so why don't we just help you out!"

The male disciple was speechless.

Suddenly, a palm fell on the shoulder of the female disciple who was furious, and the aura that was hitting the tip of her hair immediately faded away.Jing Wuyou put her hand lightly on her shoulder, and when the female disciple turned her head, what caught her sight was the other person's face that was extraordinarily soft under the warm light, and all the coldness of the past disappeared at this moment, and a voice came from her ear. The other party said in a gentle voice: "I appreciate my sister's kindness, but don't get angry over such a trivial matter. It's hurtful and heartbreaking, and it won't do any good."

Shouting "Sister" in a deep and gentle voice is obviously too lethal.

Everyone was in an uproar, the female disciple's eyes darkened, and she died before she could speak. When her body started to stagger, she was supported by the disciple behind her.After standing still, she quickly covered her face and ran to the side, hiding behind the disciple who had just supported her, her face was so hot that it was about to burn.

Through her fingertips, she cautiously looked at Jing Wuyou on the opposite side, only to see that the other person blinked innocently, then seemed to notice her gaze, and slowly smiled at her from the side.

This smile caused the female disciple's nose to bleed three feet high, and she was extremely ashamed.

This attitude change is too sudden!

Suddenly, in the noisy crowd, only one person raised a finger to his lips, signaling for everyone to silence: "Shh, keep your voice down, Brother Jiang is here."

Hearing this, everyone seemed to have been silenced, and immediately fell silent, with their arms sticking to their sides, and they all took positions, waiting quietly for Jiang Weiyun to come.

Seeing the water-blue figure gradually come into sight from a distance, Jing Wuyou took a step to the left with a smile on his face.

He has very long legs, and he only needs two or three steps to walk to the side of other disciples, and it only takes one step to walk to the side of the closest disciple.

Jing Wuyou stood up and did not intend to move away.

But the disciples beside him were sensitive, because they were afraid of being implicated by this person, they were extremely reluctant for him to stand beside him, waving at him like chasing away mosquitoes and flies, but Jing Wuyou still had a determined attitude of not leaving, And glanced at him from time to time, smiling at him.

"..."

Soon, Jiang Weiyun walked over gracefully.Like the others, Jing Wuyou bowed to Jiang Weiyun after he arrived.The only difference was that all the other disciples called Jiang Weiyun "Senior Senior Brother", but Jing Wuyou kept silent, with a smile on his face, and said nothing.

The water-blue boots stood still in front of him again, Jing Wuyou's smile remained unchanged, his eyes were fixed on the pair of shoes without blinking, feeling inexplicably irritated in his heart.

Jiang Weiyun folded his arms and sized him up, raised his chin haughtily, and snorted, "Why, have you changed your sex? Do you understand the rules? Let me tell you, even if you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, it's already too late."

Jing Wuyou smiled and said, "I also ask this Jiang to go all out."

"..."

A male disciple was surprised for a moment, and couldn't help blurting out: "Damn it, what did he call Brother Jiang just now?"

Jiang Weiyun suddenly turned his head and glared at him. The disciple was suddenly frightened by his eyes, and instantly covered his mouth and dared not speak any more.

Jing Wuyou said again: "I'm sorry, everyone calls you Brother Jiang or Senior Brother. I don't know your full name, so I can only call you like this."

"Okay, Jing Wuyou, you are really good, you don't even know my name, do you?" Jiang Weiyun looked at Jing Wuyou's seemingly innocent expression, his teeth were already itching with anger, and he wanted to come up and beat him up With a punch, "Even if you don't know the name, can't you even call me senior brother!?"

He even fucking uses "you"!

Jing Wuyou continued to provoke without hesitation: "No way."

The other disciples had long been dumbfounded by Jing Wuyou's answer, this time even the female disciples did not dare to look at Jing Wuyou with worried expressions, and all froze to the side to avoid seeing.

A group of people thought how could this person be so ignorant, this time it was completely over.

Jiang Weiyun was furious, and immediately called out a silver bow and arrow, and threw it at Jing Wuyou without hesitation. The latter jumped lightly, dodged it, his smile was slightly restrained, and he said in a low voice: "Attack at will in private. Disciple, I'm afraid this is against Wu Huazong's rules, right?"

Jiang Weiyun roared angrily: "Shut up, there are no rules, I am the rules!"

These words echoed in the entire forest, and the vast lingering sound did not fade for a long time.

Jing Wuyou was startled.

After he reacted, an arrow with a beam of silver light at the end had already rushed over, Jing Wuyou turned around, brushed past the sword, and dodged again without any danger.

He stared at Jiang Weiyun's extremely angry expression, his ears were buzzing, and the scene in front of him gradually turned black, and he couldn't help but said: No, when he said this sentence, that person's The look should be cold, not... instead of writing all the emotions on the face like now.

After his thought passed in a blink of an eye, when he opened his eyes again, Jing Wuyou's eyes widened instantly.

He watched helplessly that face that was unfamiliar and irrelevant to him was changing unpredictablely in his eyes, as if covered by a cloud of mist, his facial features gradually blurred.

After a while, the cloud and mist faded, and the facial features of that face became clear.

Peach-like eyebrows, straight nose, blood-thin lips, and wing-like eyelashes were closed for a long time, trembling a few times as if in response to his response, and then slowly opened, as if to accommodate Glacier's eyes It was engraved in Jing Wuyou's pupils, and he couldn't get rid of it.

This is the most beautiful, most familiar and most missed face to him.

Dressed in water color, a pair of pale eyes.It is so ethereal, so unreachable.

After staring at each other for a while, there was an expression on this tremblingly beautiful face, the corners of the lips raised slightly, as if smiling at him.

Jing Wuyou's eyes softened at this moment, and he actually responded with a smile.

After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes, lowered his head and lamented self-deprecatingly: "1 times. Jing Wuyou, you are really useless."

In the past three years, such a face has appeared in front of his eyes hundreds of times, but none of them was real.Either it will gradually disappear into a puff of green smoke, or it will be broken at the touch of a touch.Jing Wuyou was already used to this.

As soon as the words fell, he summoned the Yanyan Arrow, held it in his hand, and replaced the soft eyebrows and eyes with an unconcealable ruthless gaze.

Jing Wuyou held the Flame Arrow in his hand, and the arrow on the string was aimed straight at the person in front of him, and the corner of his mouth curled into an evil curve.

After a while, the hand with well-articulated joints was released without hesitation, and the off-string arrow rushed out quickly.

Jiang Weiyun was terrified by the sudden arrow mixed with flames, and when he had no time to block it, he used his instinct to squat down with his head in his hands as if surrendering.

The arrow rushed ten miles away, and the surrounding air gradually became hot. Jiang Weiyun squatted in horror, covering his head, and was covered in cold sweat.

"Jiang, Brother Jiang?"

Hearing the voice of the disciple beside him, Jiang Weiyun came back to his senses.He looked up suddenly, and saw that the brothers on both sides were all staring at him, with surprised and bewildered expressions.

"Brother Jiang, are you okay..."

Jiang Weiyun suddenly realized how he was being exposed in front of the eyes of the disciples, his fair face suddenly turned red, he stood up hastily, with his hands raised in the air with no place to rest, he explained incoherently : "I, I'm not afraid, I just... just squatted down because my legs were numb, don't get me wrong."

In this way, it seems a bit pretentious.

Disciples: "..."

Jiang Weiyun watched the other disciples beside him staring at him with embarrassment, ten times more embarrassment than theirs, his face blushed as if he was about to bleed, and he wished he could just drill a hole in place.

"Tap..."

Footsteps from far to near.

Jiang Weiyun watched Jing Wuyou walking towards this side with his hands behind his back, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, wriggled his heels undetectably, and took a step back.

Jing Wuyou's complexion returned to normal, with the same non-hostile smile, he said, "Are you all right?"

For some reason, the more Jiang Weiyun looked at this person, the more terrifying he felt. Especially just now, he was sure that the way this person looked at him was completely murderous because he saw an enemy.

This person really wanted to kill himself just now.

If it wasn't for his high desire to survive, he squatted down with his head in his arms, I'm afraid he wouldn't be alive to see the bright moon tonight.

"I just had numb legs, no, you don't need to be hypocritical!" Although Jiang Weiyun was quite frightened, his mouth was really hard.He was panting heavily, the corners of his mouth twitched, almost convulsed, and said angrily: "You, you kid, don't really think that you can deal with me. In a word, do you dare to compare with me!?"

Jing Wuyou looked at him with a half-smile, and asked, "What do you want to compare?"

Jiang Weiyun gritted his teeth and said, "Of course it's an arrow competition. In the next archery competition, if you win me, I can satisfy any condition you put forward!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and many disciples dissuaded him in a low voice: "I'm afraid this is not good..." What if he made some life-threatening demands.

Jiang Weiyun ignored the others at all, and continued to say to Jing Wuyou, "On the contrary, if you lose, kneel in front of me, kowtow three times, and cry and say sorry."

Jing Wuyou raised his eyebrows and asked, "Say what?"

Jiang Weiyun roared, "I'm sorry!"

The scene suddenly fell into silence, and even the sound of the gurgling water of the creek not far away could be heard very clearly.

Jing Wuyou nodded happily: "Oh."

At this moment, Jiang Weiyun's face and neck were so red that he couldn't see it, and after taking a hard look at Jing Wuyou, he immediately turned around and ran away in embarrassment.

While running, he almost fell over.

The rest of the disciples all stared at Jing Wuyou in shock, their mouths opened as wide as a palm, and after he asked nonchalantly, "What's the matter?", all of them shouted in that instant.

"I'm going, Junior Brother Jing, how can you be so powerful, you can scare that Senior Brother Jiang like this!"

"Why are you so scared? You're obviously angry and scared! I didn't see his face just now. Let me go. This is the first time in my life that I saw Senior Brother Jiang in such a mess!"

"Junior brother Jing, tell the truth, have you ever been in a decent school before, and do you have a very powerful master on your head! Otherwise, how could you be so powerful!"

"..." Jing Wuyou blinked, and under the expectant eyes of many people, he said calmly, "Yes."

"Who is who! Say it quickly!"

Jing Wuyou: "I don't want to say it."

"Oh, don't be so disappointing. Then tell me, among the disciples in your sect, are you the most powerful?"

Jing Wuyou frowned and said, "Why do you ask this?"

"Curiosity, just tell me, we promise to forget it once we hear it, and we will never spread it to the outside world."

Jing Wuyou looked at them hesitantly for a while, seeing their eyes shining brightly, he was afraid that he would not give up until he got an answer, so he replied: "No."

A disciple shouted in astonishment: "What!? You are so powerful that you are not the most powerful in your sect? Then how powerful is your sect... No, it can't be Mingxuan Pavilion, right?"

Jing Wuyou snorted and said, "How is that possible."

"What is that, oh, I'm so curious!!"

Could it be that there are sects in this world that can stand alongside Mingxuan Pavilion and Wu Huazong?

Jing Wuyou stared unbiasedly at the front, and waited for a disciple to notice his strangeness and waved his hand in front of him and asked "what's the matter", then he closed his eyes and sighed softly, took a step, and walked through the crowd , waved to the crowd behind him, and left a sentence: "I will talk to you after I find the person I want to see."

Many disciples let out an "ah", expressing their disappointment.

After walking for a long time, the trees on both sides didn't seem to have changed. They were still covered with branches and leaves, and they seemed to put up canopies in groups.Jing Wuyou lowered his eyelids and sighed again.

But this time, his expression was no longer as sad as before, and became much calmer.

"1 times, it seems too frequent in recent days."

After the black figure disappeared, these words were finally buried in this land.