The villain is awesome

What happened in Jiangnan City these days, to many people, is like a grotesque spring and autumn dream. With eyes closed and memories, it is hard to tell whether it is illusion or reality.

That battle supported countless storytellers in teahouses in Jiangnan City, whether they were tea drinkers or Jianghu people, they all came from all over the place.

Some young knights full of longing for the rivers and lakes came today just in time. The most famous old storyteller in Jiangnan City was sitting on the stage, holding a cup of tea to moisten his throat, clear his throat, and tell the story of what happened in this soft wave water town a month ago. The battle between good and evil is told.

"Don't you see, the Zombie Gu is raging in Jiangnan City, controlling people invisible, it's simply appalling, and the black-clothed killer from the Demon Sect is even approaching the city, trying to use the melody to steal souls. As long as the song stops, everyone's three souls and six souls will be captured. After the rampant flower picking thieves, Jiangnan City once again fell into an unprecedented crisis... At this precarious time, Ruan Xuezong, the owner of Xixin Villa, his disciples, and his martial arts friends fought against the enemy and wiped out the demon gate, not only turning the situation around, but also Find out the Yuhua God Lord hidden in the sea of ​​people, and pay a lot for the peace of Jiangnan City."

Storyteller old man: "That night was strange and startling. Even after a month, it is still thrilling. Many people who have been infected by Gu have returned to normal, and they still can't forget that nightmare. They often foam at the mouth and twitch."

Hearing that Zombie Gu was so bizarre and terrifying, all the tea guests in the audience gasped.

"The magic gate is really terrifying!"

As if to cooperate with the old storyteller, a shop waiter in the audience was nodding and bowing, but when he was serving tea for a foreign heroine, he suddenly trembled all over his body, arched his body and fell to the ground, twitching continuously, with foam overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"My God!"

Everyone in the teahouse was alarmed.

The copper teapot was filled with water, and the heroine hid quickly, but her clothes were still splashed wet, but after hearing what the storyteller told, she didn't look annoyed at all, and even helped the waiter in the shop, and went to the other party's hand. Put a piece of broken silver in it.

The female hero said pitifully: "It's really a crime. It's clearly a dispute between Jianghu and the Jianghu. The Demon Sect actually attacked innocent people. Hurry up and take this money, boy, and go to the medicine hall to see a doctor."

"Thank you for the heroine's reward. The villain will keep it in mind. I'll go to the medicine hall to see a doctor." The waiter woke up, wiped the corners of his mouth, and nodded repeatedly.

As he staggered along the way, countless passers-by stuffed coins and coins into his palms. The waiter in the shop looked miserable, but his pockets were full of money.

Speaking of Zombie Gu, one has to talk about the Demon Gate's ambitious conspiracy, the so-called life sacrifice to hundreds of thousands of living people, a person under the stage suddenly lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "Mr., according to you, the so-called dragon vein thing... ...?"

The storyteller's expression was serious when he heard it, and he lowered his voice and said: "The old man has already said that the six gates haven't left yet. Our Jiangnan teahouse only talks about the magic martial arts, not about the temple! It's not groundless..."

Everyone present understood at once, looked excited, and consciously lowered their voices.

The old storyteller took out a map of rivers and mountains thousands of miles away, unfolded it leisurely and slowly under the expectation of all the tea guests, then took out an ink pen and touched it on the yellow sand of the desert.

With a swerve of the pen dipped in ink, I drew all the way from the Western Regions to the south of the Yangtze River. This line went up and down one after another, passing through many mysterious mountains along the way, and it really looked like a mighty and extraordinary dragon body.Near the south of the Yangtze River is the estuary, which makes this pattern more like Qianlong going to sea.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and they couldn't help but widen their eyes, watching the dragon carefully, and they were amazed.

Afraid of causing a commotion, the storyteller quickly tore up the picture, and said casually, "Everyone, don't take it seriously, because there is still a key point missing in this dragon vein. What is the key point? Of course it is the longan! As the so-called 'finishing point', If a dragon does not draw eyes, it will not be able to soar through the clouds and fog, and soar through the nine heavens..."

Most of the Jianghu people in the teahouse are a group of reckless people who only understand martial arts secret books, and they seem to understand the way of it.

Little did he know that the old storyteller's unfinished words were: The Demon Sect lightly cuts the dragon's veins, and it is useless to try to steal the luck of the dynasty.As the finishing touch, if you cut off the dragon veins, you must also dig out the "dragon eyes" in order to achieve extraordinary things.But where is the longan on the map of the middle land, which has a vast territory and thousands of miles of fertile fields?

Naturally, it is the place where the purple energy comes from the east and the dragon energy is at its peak—the capital is here, but there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons at the foot of the capital, and there are experts everywhere. How could the magic gate arrive?

The old storyteller laughed off Momen's ambition, but did not say it out. Unexpectedly, a month later, there would be huge waves in the capital, shocking the world.

The old storyteller continued: "No matter what, the entire army of the Life and Death Sect was wiped out. The leader Yuhua Shenjun is now insane and insane, and he can't afford to get sick. The remaining subordinates under his command fled back to the southwest. After this battle, the Demon Sect may stop for a while. , Jiangnan City stepped into recuperation, and restored the peace and tranquility of the past... Some people must be curious about the fate of the demon Lord Yuhua Shenjun. As a prisoner, Yuhua Shenjun is currently being held in the dungeon of Xixin Villa in order to prevent being rescued by the subordinates of the Demon Sect. This demon king is very strange. Although he is insane, he can speak clearly about the principles of medical rescue. Zhuang Zhuan said: "You are a scourge. If you kill one person in your life, you will cure ten people in the rest of your life; you will kill a hundred people in your life." If you kill one city in your life, then you will rule ten cities in the rest of your life, and you only have simple food and drink every day. If you can't accept it, you can wipe your own neck', what do you young heroes think of this kind of treatment?"

The old storyteller spoke vividly, as if he heard it with his own ears in front of Ruan Xuezong, and I don't know how he inquired about it.

The tea guests under the stage said: "Excellent!"

It's nothing to wipe the neck with a knife. Naturally, it is the blunt knife that cuts the flesh to torture people.

When Ruan Xuezong was mentioned, many young heroes in the audience brightened their eyes and said one after another: "Mr., I heard that Master Ruan of Xixin Villa is peerless, is it true or not?"

They are all disciples of various sects who went down the mountain to practice. They are fledglings and are full of longing for the world. For them, Ruan Xuezong is already a legendary figure in the world at a young age. Even if they want to meet each other, it is a bit difficult.

Storyteller old man: "It's true. Master Ruan is an immortal figure. The old man was lucky enough to take a look and thought that the beautiful mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River had turned into a human form. That appearance is really rare in the world."

As soon as these words came out, countless men and women in the audience subconsciously imagined and yearned infinitely: Everyone knows how beautiful the West Lake is.If these green mountains and green waters were turned into people, it would be so aura, handsome, and unsurpassedly beautiful, perhaps as beautiful as a painting.

Everyone in the world loves beauty, and when the peerless beauty is mentioned, the atmosphere of the teahouse suddenly becomes lively, and the tea guests talk about it happily, and they can't stop for a long time.

"I really admire Master Ruan. Since we have all arrived in Jiangnan City, it is better to meet each other after hearing about it for a long time, and it is better to meet the sun than to choose a date. Why don't you all go to visit Master Ruan together today?" A young hero stood up in public and proposed loudly road.

Aroused many echoes.

Xixin Villa is different today. A fledgling Lengtouqing Baizhuang may be rejected, but a group of fledgling Lengtouqing Baizhuang, the probability of rejection is much smaller.

Just when a cup of hot tea was brought up, the storyteller picked it up unhurriedly, and after blowing a puff of hot mist, he said: "Then you young heroes may return without success."

"How to say?"

The old storyteller smiled and said, "Because Villa Master Ruan had left Jiangnan many days ago and took a group of followers to the Central Plains."

Everyone was stunned: "What are you doing in the Central Plains?"

Storyteller old man: "Naturally, I'm going to attend the Hero Conference held in Mingjian Villa next month. Many heroes in the world have received invitations, and Master Ruan is no exception. Jiangnan is far away from the Central Plains. It's time to set off."

He even knew exactly when Ruan Xuezong stepped out of Xixin Villa, whether he stepped first with his left foot or his right foot.

For a moment, countless young knights in the audience looked depressed.

They can ask what Ruan Xuezong did in the Central Plains, which proves that they don't know the latest trends in martial arts, and they are not qualified to receive invitations from Mingjian Villa to invite heroes from all over the world.

This fact is undoubtedly a blow to this group of young and energetic young heroes.

Some passers-by were also shocked: "Old man, you know a lot of information! I suspect that you are a Jianghu Baixiaosheng."

The storyteller laughed loudly: "Praise, praise, maybe it is."

As the hometown of emperors and sons, this city in the south of the Yangtze River is home to outstanding people, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

……

On the other side, Ruan Xuezong was indeed sitting in the carriage, and was escorted by the players all the way to the Central Plains.

In his hand, he held a flying pigeon letter, on which the general content was written concisely and concisely in black and white: Mingjian Villa heard that the Demon Sect's Life and Death Sect attacked Jiangnan City and brought a catastrophe to Jiangnan. The collective felt an uproar, Hua Bai Lian Daxia couldn't calm down for a long time.

There is a problem in the south of the Yangtze River, which involves the entire martial arts world. When the disciples of Mingjian Villa were planning to go south, they did not escape the clutches of the devil.The Central Plains is close to the North Pole of Saipan, and has encountered wave after wave of harassment and invasion by demon gates.

The Central Plains region was also caught in a bloodbath.

Now that the catastrophe in the south of the Yangtze River has passed and the Sect of Life and Death was destroyed overnight, but there are still countless remnants of evil sects making trouble in the rivers and lakes, so Hua Xuanyuan, the owner of the famous sword villa, decided to call on the heroes of the world to come to the famous sword villa to discuss the eradication of the evil sect. thing.

Not only Xixin Villa, but also people with a little martial arts, fame and status in the world have received the invitation.

Ruan Xuezong read the letter.

He thought about it for a while, and as human beings are as sophisticated as he is, he soon understood.

This so-called hero meeting is probably holding the banner of exterminating the demon sect to select the leader of the martial arts alliance. After everyone elects the leader of the martial arts alliance, they will encircle and suppress the heinous demon sect under the leader's leadership.

number 007:【……】

This brain was spinning really fast, but after a brief reading, a high-sounding official letter was interpreted in sevens and eighties.

Does Ruan Xuezong want to participate?

He must be involved.

The leader of the martial arts world has never been seen since ancient times. If you are lucky, one may be born next month.

If you're unlucky... it's all about participating.

The only thing Ruan Xuezong couldn't figure out was whether the owner of Hua Xuanyuan was planning to choose his heroic son Hua Bailian as the leader, or whether he was going to make himself the leader.

The hero Hua Bailian, who is twenty-two this year, has been in the Jianghu for many years, and has made friends from various famous and decent families, such as Shen Jiangling. Because of his chivalrous temperament, he has made friends all over the world, and is loved by countless Jianghu female heroes. He is popular and famous Can not be underestimated.

Walking in the rivers and lakes can't provoke people with many friends.

As for Hua Xuanyuan, the owner of the famous sword villa, he is in his prime in terms of age, although he is old in terms of military strength, he is also recognized as a first-class master in today's martial arts.In addition, Mingjian Villa is the number one family in the Central Plains, with a great reputation and a transcendent status. He also worked tirelessly to hold the hero meeting and invited people from all walks of life. From the perspective of the host, he also has a special chance of winning.

After all, some thin-skinned Jianghu people are embarrassed to come all the way to eat and drink, and end up voting for others on the host's territory.

Not to mention, Hua Xuanyuan himself has an outstanding daughter, Hua Zhanlu, the number one beauty in the Central Plains, who has many suitors in the Central Plains.

Before Qu Wangshu, the well-known Fairy of the Righteous Way, died, everyone liked to call the two of them "Shuangshu of the Jianghu". .

Rare things are precious, and beauty is no exception.

Those suitors under the pomegranate skirt, in order to curry favor with the beauties, might also vote for Hua Xuanyuan with their precious votes.

No matter how Ruan Xuezong looked at it, there was no suspense in the selection of this martial arts leader.

Xixin Villa has always been on the front line of fighting against the evil sect, and this time it will probably run with a strong posture.

Oh, there is one more thing worth mentioning, Shen Jiangling is Hua Bailian's close friend, the deep friendship between the two has always been vividly written in the original Jianghu novels, what about riding a horse to the end of the world, I will stick a knife for you, and you will live for me It's a thread, but Shen Jiangling is also a guest of Mingjian Villa, and is deeply appreciated by Hua Xuanyuan, an elder.

In this life, he happened to be close friends with Ruan Xuezong.

I don't know, when Shen Jiangling saw that two friends and an elder were all planning to compete for the position of martial arts leader, who would he give his precious vote to? This choice was comparable to the tram problem.

Shen Jiangling himself is a person who is as warm as a spring breeze and has a very high emotional intelligence. In order to avoid such an embarrassing situation, he might call himself sick and be absent.

Anyway, there are so many people participating in the hero conference, one more vote for him is not much, and one vote for him is not much.Ruan Xuezong guessed in his heart.

System No. 007: […]

If it wasn't for its certainty that the original work that Ruan Xuezong had read was only part of it, it would suspect that Ruan Xuezong had read the script in advance!

In the original book, Shen Jiangling was really distressed between the two choices of Hua Bailian and Hua Xuanyuan. In the end, it was really difficult to make a choice, so he directly claimed that he was sick and absent.It wasn't until after the selection of the martial arts leader that Shen Daxia, who had a very high EQ, pretended to be late.

Of course Ruan Xuezong didn't know, System 007 was amazed at his brain.

He was still thinking about things, he had already predicted the result in advance, but in order to increase his chances of winning, Ruan Xuezong still prepared two extra carriages among the mighty team of players.

In one of the carriages, the man's face was pale and gentle, and he looked at the medical skills without moving. If the player didn't touch the breath, he would think it was a sculpture.

In another compartment, unwilling to be lonely, a man with handsome features and long hair poked out a large black robe embroidered with a large and complicated Bana flower. It was Du Rulan.

Looking at Ruan Xuezong who was riding on the horse, a smile slowly appeared on Du Rulan's face: "Dear junior brother, since you have already brought me to Mingjian Villa, why can't you improve the treatment?"

Why is the treatment not good, the boss of the Demon Gate shook the black chain on his wrist.

As the chain swayed, there was a loud clanging sound, and everyone in the street heard it, thinking it was a prisoner's cart.

The young man in white riding a horse beside him has a beautiful face and is very calm. Unlike the players who are smirking, he has no pity in his eyes when facing the Boss of the Demon Gate: "Why do you improve your treatment?"

They are all captured by the Demon Gate, and they still want to eat peaches.

"Because... isn't this the bargaining chip for Master Ruan to increase the odds of winning?" The boss of the Demon Sect's lips were vermilion, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were slightly curved, and a chuckle escaped his lips.

Ruan Xuezong paused when he was riding a horse. He didn't say anything, but told the player to give this person an extra piece of meat for three meals a day.

From far away, Ruan Xuezong could hear a few faint laughs and sighs.

A little awe-inspiring air, a thousand miles of blissful wind.The wind and smoke all the way are clean, and the Tianshan Mountains have the same color.

Soon, the team from Xixin Villa arrived in the Central Plains.

There are also prosperous and important towns in the Central Plains, with prosperous shops, densely populated, and so many novelty things that the players' eyes can't see them.As the chariots and horses of Xixin Villa drove into the city, the disciples of Mingjian Villa said that they had been waiting for a long time.

The common people in the city could only see a group of disciples of the famous sword villa under the scorching sun, all wearing swords at their waists, with a straight figure and aloof demeanor.

This group of disciples from famous families were all talking.

"Senior Brother Hua, Senior Brother Lan, you have met Young Master Ruan of Xixin Mountain Villa. Everyone in the world who has seen him said that he is very good-looking, and he caused a sensation when he stepped off the mountain. This is too exaggerated. What does he look like?"

Lan Cangfeng frowned: "That's it."

His tone was so cold and hard that only a few people noticed.

Hua Bailian was stunned for a moment, his handsome brows seemed to be lost in memory: "Master Ruan is a..." He carefully considered his words, but when he thought of that person, his brain went blank, and his lack of vocabulary made him so famous. The disciple was silent, and he continued after a long while: "Master Ruan, he looks very good, no matter where he goes, he is the most dazzling existence in the crowd."

The disciples behind him were in an uproar, expressing their disbelief.

After all, even the number one beauty in the Central Plains, their beloved junior sister Hua Zhanlu, would often be overshadowed by her peony-like delicacy when encountering big scenes or under the pressure of her father Hua Xuanyuan.

"Like that person?"

A disciple suddenly said loudly.

Everyone raised their eyes and found that it was a group of mighty chariots and horses, setting off billows of dust.At the head is a dazzling white dress, the man is holding the reins, and comes slowly on a steed. He has black hair and snow skin, looks like jade, and the elegance between his eyebrows is enough to psychedelic the world.

As the horse's hooves approached, those pair of clear and lingling jet-black eyes looked straight at him, revealing the aura of the other party like a cold blade, like the long-established power of Master Hua, and as if the stability of a mountain makes people admire, As a result, the charm of that peerless face like an ink painting was maximized at once.

Everyone present at Famous Sword Villa was heartbroken.