The villain system of Mingyue in Qin Dynasty

This is an underground chamber.

The door to the secret room suddenly opened, as if the seal of the dusty abyss had been opened.

Xiaohe, one of Ying Ziyi's three personal maids, walked into the secret room holding a lamp.

Xiaohe hit a wall in the secret room with one hand, and something wonderful happened.

A crack suddenly appeared on the wall. The originally smooth wall split into bricks, dancing and twisting.

The wall suddenly opened to both sides, revealing a black corridor inside.

The winding aisles extend as if there is no end.

Xiaohe didn't speak and walked forward step by step. Until a certain turning point, she suddenly turned around and disappeared in this long corridor.

"Xiaohu, Xiaodie."

Xiaohe appeared again, in front of a dungeon. Xiaohe saw his two junior sisters, Ying Ziyi's other two personal maids, and said hello.

"Sister."

"Is this the person that Young Master wants us to arrest?" Xiaohe asked.

Locked in the dungeon was a handsome young man, almost the same age as Ying Ziyi, squatting on the ground with no expression on his face.

"That's right." Xiaodie nodded.

"What exactly do you want to do? How do you know my identity?" The young man suddenly plucked up his courage and said when he saw the three extremely beautiful girls in front of the prison.

But these three people did not respond to his interest.

"Don't worry! Someone will provide you with your daily meals, so you can live here peacefully!" Xiaohe turned around slowly, with Xiaohu and Xiaodie following behind him. The figures of the three people quickly disappeared.

.......

Deep in the white clouds, in the Qinling Mountains.

An old man with white beard and hair is walking among the mountains holding a sword.

"Murderous intent?" The old man originally had a calm heart, but he was disturbed by the strange atmosphere in the forest.

Suddenly, a young man jumped out from between the trees, and behind him were bandits from the nearby area.

"Save me, save me." The young man was dying, and he stretched out his hand to ask for help from the old man, but it seemed that the pursuit just now used up all his strength, and he fell to the ground just a dozen steps away from the old man.

"Humph! Finally we caught this fat sheep." More than a dozen bandits surrounded the young man, and one of the leaders grinned, not paying attention to the old man holding the sword in front of him.

Of course, the old man had no intention of doing anything.

In today's world, although war has ceased, the residual poison caused by hundreds of years of war cannot be easily resolved. Even if he is as powerful as Emperor Qin, he can't control or have the time to deal with the affairs in this corner.

Since the troubled times of the Warring States Period, the old man has seen more than once in his long life, and in the future, perhaps there will be more such things. After seeing too much, the old man could save one or two people with his own efforts, but he couldn't control everyone.

Since you can't control it, you might as well not care about it. The old man silently planned to leave.

The gangsters stripped the young man of all his valuables, and the gang leader laughed happily while carrying a jade pendant.

"Hahahaha! It's happening now, it's happening now!"

This is an extremely beautifully carved jade pendant. Regardless of the carving skill, the jade itself is priceless. This is a piece of beautiful jade from the Western Regions. It has been around for some years. It should have been introduced to the Central Plains by the Yuezhi people through the jade road.

The old man frowned, and the body that had left turned around again.

"Brothers, in today's world, it is very difficult for everyone to live in this world. If you leave money and take things, can you leave the young man's life behind?"

The old man's tone seemed to be discussing and pleading. In short, the old man kept his posture quite low.

"Hahaha! Stop meddling in other people's business. It's good if I don't rob you. Get out of here." The bandit leader was very arrogant. He kicked the young man, pulled out the long knife in his hand, and gestured at the young man's body.

"Did you see it? I'm going to chop this kid up now." The gangster who was following the gang leader laughed, very proudly.

The old man's eyes were focused, and he swung out his long sword, and his agile figure disappeared in the forest in an instant.

When he reappeared, the old man was already behind the gangsters.

"Behind!" I don't know which gangster shouted. They all looked back, but they all fell down at the same time.

The old man just swung his sword, and all the gangsters had a bright red sword mark on their bodies.

The sword's edge is sharp and its momentum is so fast that few people in the world can match it.

The old man put away his long sword, leaned over to check on the young man's condition, and found that the young man was just frightened and fell asleep. The old man stretched out his two fingers and tapped the young man's body a few times.

The young man woke up leisurely and looked at the old man with wariness in his eyes.

"Who are you? Did you save me?"

The old man nodded and looked at the young man, "There is no serious problem with you anymore. It's better to leave this place of right and wrong quickly!"

"Leave?" The young man smiled sadly and said: "This mountain is a place of right and wrong? The country is ruined and the family is destroyed. In today's world, there is no place that is not a place of right and wrong."

The young man stood up and bowed to the old man, "Sir, please accept me as your disciple."

"I have ignored the mortal world for a long time and will not accept you as my disciple." The old man said calmly, his beard fluttering slightly in the wind, showing his elegant appearance.

"I'm penniless, and I don't know how to hunt for food like a hunter and a woodcutter. When traveling in the mountains, I will either meet strongmen and bandits and lose my life, or I will starve to death. If I can go down the mountain, I'm afraid It won't be long before someone catches you. Saving me, sir, is tantamount to harming me."

"Flowers bloom and fall with their own destiny. Taoists do not care about life and death, nor seek glory. The so-called name of benevolence and righteousness is even more false."

"In that case, why did you save me just now and prevent me from dying at the hands of these strong men?" the young man asked urgently.

Hearing the young man's words, the old man's calm heart felt ripples. It was a woman in a red dress standing quietly under a camphor tree. Between the water and the sky, the woman looked back, and the bells on her body tinkled softly, just like the most beautiful music in the world. When she smiled, it was as if the whole world changed color.

Too ungrateful! But who can be ruthless? Even the old man who passed away from this world long ago is the same.

That’s it! Back then, I was the one who failed her after all. Now, how can we see the people who died in vain again? The old man sighed inwardly and said, "What's your name?"

"My name is Hao Ren!"

"My Taoist name is Xiaoyao, and I am the head of the Taoist sect. I will accept you as my disciple and give you the Taoist name Wangqing! I hope you will forget all the grudges and grievances as soon as possible and ascend to the great road."

"Thank you so much, Master."

Our protagonist Ying Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief, this old guy finally agreed. My brother almost lost his life when he acted in this scene. It would be such a shame if he still doesn't agree.