The heartthrob villain is three and a half years old

The other three sword sects on the island all thought the same way. Wouldn't it be flattering to get rid of Yang Tao's sect first and get a point for nothing.

So the Three Swords faction rushed towards Yujian Mountain overnight, fearing that they would be preempted by their opponents. When they met at the foot of the mountain at the same time, the expressions on each other's faces were very exciting. Why am I here not to bully the weak and fear the strong? You have the nerve to say Didn't you come here to pick up the leak? The three sects were blocked on the road, and the atmosphere was very embarrassing.

The head of the Tianjian Sect brought thirty disciples, twenty from the Plum Blossom Sect, and ten from the Feixuejian Sect. The number of people who came was ten times more than that of Yang Tao and their entire sect. The head of the door was very upset, what happened to this Yujian door, there was no place to sit, he knew he had brought a chair, so everyone stood together in a mess, without showing his majesty at all.

And it started to rain again in the sky, the raindrops were crackling, even martial arts practitioners can't just stand and be drenched by the rain, those who don't hide when it rains are fools, a group of people hurriedly squeezed into the dormitory built by Yujian Mountain, this The sect didn't even have a formal hall, so a wooden sign at the door with the three characters of Yujianshan told them that they hadn't gone to the wrong place.

With so many people coming, the people in Yujian Mountain were still a bit polite. A very handsome man took a kettle and poured some hot water for them. Some people recognized that this was Senior Brother Yun, the richest man in Baiyun City?

Seeing that it was Senior Brother Yun, some of these people looked very disdainful, even refusing to drink the tea he poured.

Of course, Senior Brother Yun did not pour water for them for nothing: "A cup of tea costs 100 taels, and friends who drink will give you some money, and there will be no credit. You don't even have 100 taels, do you?"

This time it was Senior Brother Yun's turn to despise them. He picked up a cup of tea and poured it on the ground. Looking at these people who couldn't pay, his eyes were like looking at a pile of garbage. nothing.

"What, do you think you don't need money for tea? Which teahouse do you go outside for tea? We're not your home, and we didn't invite you here. How could someone be so thick-skinned."

Seeing that senior brother Yun invented such a good way to make money, the second senior brother is very excited. Recently, money is really tight for practicing medicine. I can’t even afford [-]-year-old ginseng. I can only buy some ginseng whiskers. It’s because carambola is too edible, and I have to eat a lot of meat for every meal. Carambola is practicing martial arts. People who practice martial arts naturally eat more carambola, and carambola eats more than ordinary martial arts practitioners. I can’t let her go hungry , just by herself, she will soon exhaust the sect.

What's even more annoying is that the head also invested in a project called "Pi Rabbit Skin" and mortgaged all the real estate in Yujian Mountain, saying that he could get rich overnight, but after a few days, he heard that he said he could make them big The rich man took the money and ran away, the head was so angry that he almost jumped off the Yujian Mountain, he took the sword and went to find that person to settle the accounts, but it turned out that he was the brother-in-law of the Lord of Baiyun City, the head could only return dejectedly .

The investment failure of the head of the sect made the sect that was not rich even worse. Even the chicken legs of carambola changed from two to one. Eating like this every day, the round face became thinner. The second senior brother was even worse. A handsome man from my hometown, now eats vegetarian every meal, and his eyes are almost green.

Senior Brother Yun was selling their specialties to the three sects, and by the way asked them to settle the bill for the tea they had just had. Some disciples were from wealthy families and didn't care about the 100 taels at all.

After all, if you have money, you can learn martial arts. If you don’t have money, you can work early. Some disciples said they didn’t bring any money. Senior Brother Yun asked them to write down the IOUs.

"Aren't we here for the sword competition?" Logically speaking, each sect has only one person to participate in the sword competition. These disciples are just here to watch the excitement. Why didn't they see the excitement, so they gave the ticket money first.

Of course, you can’t just say that you’re here to watch the play, thinking that there are only a small number of disciples who come to see the show, and most of the disciples still have a sense of honor in their sect, and they all want their sect to win.

The heads of the three sects sat in front of the table to negotiate, arguing over who should take the sword tablet of Yujian Mountain, and everyone gave sufficient and necessary reasons.

"Our Heavenly Sword Sect came first, first come, first served. In terms of strength, Chu Xinghe, the eldest disciple of our sect, is invincible in his generation with the Heavenly Silk Sword. If Chu Xinghe gets this sword card, he will be more likely to enter the top ten. Winning on behalf of our Feixian Island, do you think so?"

"Master, Senior Brother Chu Xinghe doesn't seem to be here." A disciple next to him suddenly interrupted.

The head of Tianjian looked back, it seemed that the big apprentice really didn't come, he ran too fast, and even forgot the most important disciple who participated in the sword competition, it was a bit embarrassing, but it doesn't matter, the disciple will come or not It doesn't matter, he has to rely on his eloquence to persuade Yu Jianshan to leave the sword card to them.

"Isn't this an empty-handed white wolf? None of your disciples from the Heavenly Sword Sect who participated in the sword competition came, so what nonsense are you talking about?"

Hearing someone refute himself, the head of Tianjian was so angry that he slapped the only big table in Yujian Mountain. He had practiced iron sand palm, not to mention the table. After taking pictures of the table, my mood improved, but the uncomfortable thing was that the other two masters sitting next to the table had very ugly faces.

The head of the Plum Blossom Sect turned his head and asked Senior Brother Yun: "What is the market price of this table? Tell the head of Tianjian quickly, can the head of Tianjian not afford it? I think the market price of 8000 taels is too cheap. This is your Yujian!" Shan's only table, how much emotion has been poured into this table, 1 taels is not too much."

It's not too much to say that the head of the Feixue Sword Sect, the wood that was splashed just now flew on his face, if he couldn't beat the head of the Heavenly Sword, he absolutely couldn't just let it go.

Yang Tao, who was hiding aside, was taken aback by the sound of the table breaking, and even slowed down a bit in eating chicken legs with a bowl in his hands.

Although she couldn't understand what those people were saying, just now she was eating at the table, suddenly a large group of people came running, and three old men who looked very old were watching her eating, their eyes were fixed on the food in her bowl Chicken legs, Yang Tao hugged the bowl tightly, she didn't even have enough to eat, these three old men are coming to grab her chicken legs to eat.

Yang Tao stood aside holding a bowl, listening to the three masters discussing how to carve up the Yujianshan sword cards. The second senior brother stood beside Yang Tao. Of course, the second senior brother could understand what these people were talking about. He was the same as Senior Yun. Know the strength of carambola.

So he stood by with a sneer, pulling Yang Tao and watching her eat.No matter what those people said, they just took a fan to drive away mosquitoes for Carambola.

The three masters finally settled the discussion, and draw lots to decide who will take the sword card of Yujian Mountain. It is impossible to fight first by yourself. According to the rules of infighting, the weakest sect is selected to start, and then go out of the island to challenge the other sects. sect.

Because even if the weak sect doesn't give the sword cards to their own island, they will lose to people outside the island, so they can't take advantage of outsiders.

The three heads drew lots, and the head of Tianjian Sect was the luckiest, and he actually won the lottery. His face was flushed and he laughed and admitted.

"So, it's all a matter of fate. God's arrangement is the biggest. What's the use of fighting over and over again? In the end, it's not our Heavenly Sword Sect's right to get it."

The head of Feixue reminded him that his apprentice hadn't come yet.

The cheerful face of Tianjian's head was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that his stubborn apprentice really hadn't come yet.

Because he refuses to use the strong to bully the weak, a real swordsman will never bully a school that has no resistance. His swordsmanship is to challenge the strong, and when he meets the strong, he will become strong, so he refuses to follow anything.

It's impossible for someone not to come, let Yu Jianshan hand over the sword card without even hitting it.

Although the head of Tianjian wanted to, but Yujianshan might not agree. Speaking of agreeing, the head of Tianjian discovered that they have not seen the head of Yujianshan until now, only three Ordinary disciples, one is looking for someone to write IOUs to ask for money. Is this the economic acumen of the richest man in Feixian Island? The other two look more ordinary. Eating chicken legs, just these three people have this martial art pill written on their faces.

The head of Tianjian asked the second senior brother where their head was, but the second senior brother didn't know. He was just about to say that the head might have gone out to avoid debts, when he suddenly heard a whistling sound.

The sound came from far and near, the green bamboo grove phoenix tail rustled, raindrops fell on the bamboo leaves, a man walked lightly holding a red umbrella, holding an ordinary ebony long sword in his hand, green bamboo, red The umbrella, the swordsman, the middle-aged man standing tall and tall is also like a straight green bamboo. There is a gentleman like cutting, cutting like grinding. With the arrival of this man, the person has not yet come to the front, and the sword aura It had already soared into the sky, cutting a fallen bamboo leaf into two pieces.

The third sect leader was terrified. He could cut the fallen leaves in two without drawing his sword. This was obviously a sign of the sword energy all over his body. Who is this man?Could it be the master hidden in Yujian Mountain.

The man didn't even look at the third sect leader, he seemed to be looking at the green hills in the distance with disdain, his expression was as haughty as the moon.

The third sect master asked: "I don't know who the master is, what advice do you have?"

The man stood in the mist after the rain, his figure was as light and thin as a crane, and he replied indifferently: "Heaven did not give birth to me, Yu Jianxian, and the way of swords is like a long night. I am the master of Yujian Mountain. What should I ask you?" See you."

Even the second senior brother was overwhelmed by the Sect Leader's appearance, and even they began to suspect that the Sect Leader was really a hidden master. Only Senior Brother Yun understood that the Sect Leader had committed another habit of pretending to be coercive. The performance of cutting off the fallen leaves without drawing the sword had been demonstrated to him by the master before, and if the master hadn't told him, he was almost deceived.

To a certain extent, the master is really a master of a certain degree, a master of performing magic.

The third sect leader was also a bit taken aback, I hadn't heard of it, no one had ever known that the master of Yujianshan was actually a master, if he was really good at martial arts, how could he manage the sect like this?

The third head wants to believe it, but also doesn't believe it. He has never heard of Yu Jianxian.

This is a new nickname that the head came up with, Yu Jianxian sounds good, and it contains the name of the school, and it also highlights personal characteristics, so why not call yourself Yu Jianxian in the future, the head thought complacently.

Probably because he was addicted to pretending, the head master completely brought into the role, as if he was really a peerless sword fairy, and sacrificed blood for thousands of miles with one sword sacrifice, and heard the third head master finish his intention.

The head of Tianjian wanted the sword tablet from Yujian Mountain, and it would be even better if he didn't need his big apprentice Chu Xinghe to come.

After the head of Tianjian finished speaking, he was also a little embarrassed, and then looked at the man who seemed to sneer.

"Since it's a sword competition to compete for sword cards, how can the outcome be decided without even a competition. You just let your apprentice come. We only send a female disciple who has just started for a few months to compete with him. If he can't win , can’t blame us.”

Speaking of the sword competition, the master still has great confidence in Yang Tao.After all, in the history of their sect, those who can cultivate their internal skills to the eighth level can almost sweep all the masters in overseas islands.

What's more, Yang Tao has also comprehended the sword intent and learned how to release the sword energy. It may be embarrassing to say it, but now there is no one in Yujian Mountain who is a match for his little apprentice. He believes that the entire Feixian Island also has no one.

Hearing that the headmaster sent out a female disciple who had just learned sword for a few months, the headmaster of Tianjian blushed in anger.

But at the same time, he believed that this man was really a master of swordsmanship, and only a real master would be so arrogant, saying that sending a female disciple who had learned swordsmanship for a few months could defeat them, wouldn't that be the same as giving points? It's not giving points, it's that they really think they will win. What kind of masters have the confidence.