Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

The mind has been made up, Liang Lin is a character who refuses to admit defeat, he seizes all the time to spend hungrily in the Library Pavilion.

Seven days later, Liang Lin went to visit Master as promised.

"Disciple Liang Lin pays homage to Master." Liang Lin nodded and said.

"Lin'er, seven days have passed, can you comprehend Jianxin?"

"A grain of dust can fill the sea, a blade of grass can cut off the sun, the moon and the stars. My disciples practice swords to make great achievements in the future and dominate the vast land."

"Okay, I have ambitions. I will teach you a set of swordsmanship today, and I hope to see a different you from the past in the Sword Discussion Arena one year later."

From then on, Liang Lin only studied one thing every day, and that was to practice swordsmanship.

He was always grateful to be able to worship in the sect, and his fellow sects criticized him quite a bit, and he was unwilling to communicate with them.Master let him enter the Library Pavilion to practice, he is already very content.

Everyday in the Zangshu Pavilion during the day, at night I go to the back mountain to practice swordsmanship alone.

Cold winter and hot summer, all year round.It seems that there is not such a new disciple in the sect, but the vegetation, bamboo and rocks in the back mountain are witnessing his growth day by day.

The days of diligence always pass quickly, and more than a year has passed quietly.

Over the past year or so, Liang Lin's stature has also grown a lot higher than before, and his figure has begun to show signs of burly, but his face looks a little haggard.The small table he used to make in the Library Pavilion is now much brighter.

Today is a special day, Wan Yanzong's Sword Dao Conference has begun.

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The days of this year have been watched by everyone outside the screen.

Dijun is like a monster, as if he is tireless.It seemed that everything from yesterday was repeated day after day, the only difference was that in the bamboo forest where he practiced his sword in the back mountain, the traces swept by the sword energy became deeper and deeper.

How did he persist in practicing sword day and night like that?Some monks didn't say anything, but they couldn't help feeling jealous.

Is it better than you to work harder than you, or is it better than you to work harder than you?

Suddenly, someone said with admiration: "The reason why the emperor has come to this day is because of talent, will, and ability. If it weren't for this kind of genius, who else would be worthy of being called emperor."

Everyone nodded after hearing this, but only one person had a look of displeasure in his eyes.

He is Bai Chen, a great demon king who wants to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors, and has won the approval of so many people.Just wait and see, the reaction will be really interesting when they see Liang Lin's deception of master and ancestor.

Bai Chen smiled contemptuously, folded his arms as if watching the show.

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On the square of the front hall, the arena for discussing swords has been tidied up, and the surrounding white marble chariots have also been wiped shiny.

The drums of war had already sounded, and disciples from all sides of the sect entered the arena one after another.

Liang Lin followed the master, and together with the elders of Jianfeng, stood on the highest viewing platform, overlooking the sect.

The disciples in the audience talked a lot about this mysterious elder brother.

Or envy, or jealousy, the most of which is contempt.

In their eyes, apart from being favored by the master, this kind of senior brother didn't see any other skills.On the contrary, he was treated preferentially everywhere, and he was not given room and board with other disciples. After coming for a year, few people saw him.

Even when he practiced swords on weekdays, he quietly carried his fellow disciples behind his back, and the master also specifically told everyone not to disturb him.

Rumors spread everywhere in private, and they all had complaints about this senior brother whose origin was unknown.

At the Sword Discussion Conference, let's see what kind of abilities this kid has!
Jianfeng holds an important position in Wan Yanzong and is in charge of the Wanli Mountain under the sect, so his strength is naturally among the best.

The annual Sword Discussion Conference is a major event in the sect.All participants are ranked. In addition to financial rewards, those who rank high are weapons, elixir and kung fu secret books that make the monks more excited.

If you show your skills and win the appreciation of the elders, you will be accepted as an inner disciple, and you will receive the sword cultivator's personal instruction.The practice after that day can be described as a smooth road.

Liang Lin didn't have much interest in these things. If the master hadn't come to him personally, he would have preferred to stay in Zangshuge to read books or go to the back mountain to practice swords.

The competition kicked off and lasted for a whole week. Liang Lin observed on the stage every day, but he saw many flaws in the swordsmanship of the same school, which can be regarded as a harvest.

It was the last day, and the ranking on the list had not changed much. The disciple who was now at the top of the list was named Shan Zhixing.

Before Liang Lin was accepted as a disciple by Jian Zun, he had always been recognized by his fellow disciples as the best candidate for a personal disciple.

But now that Liang Lin's appearance has broken all this, Shan Zhixing is inevitably dissatisfied, and has long wanted to find an opportunity to discuss with Liang Lin.

After another victory in the competition, Shan Zhixing raised his hand and pointed his sword at the sky.All the brothers and sisters on the stage were also convinced by him, and there were endless praises and cheers.

I saw Shan Zhixing put his hand away, stopped the cheers from the audience, faced the place where the elders were sitting on the high platform, cupped his hands and said, "Disciple Shan Zhixing, I want to ask Senior Brother Liang to enlighten me!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience seemed to be drenched with hot oil and boiled.

Everyone shouted, wanting Brother Liang to show his skills.

Seeing this, Sword Master seemed a little displeased. According to the rules of the Zongmen Sword Discussion Conference, those who enter the sect are not allowed to participate in the trial if they have practiced for less than three years.Now Shan Zhixing challenged Liang Lin in front of so many people, which really made him feel a little provocative.

However, Jian Zun also understood in his heart that he accepted Liang Lin as his personal disciple and gave him preferential treatment in all aspects. It was inevitable that some disciples would be dissatisfied and resentful towards Liang Lin.

Before Liang Lin worshiped as a teacher, Shan Zhixing was his most favored disciple, and now he challenges Liang Lin because he wants to prove himself in front of Sword Master.

But this Liang Lin has only practiced for more than a year now, and he has been practicing freely for this year, and his current strength may not be enough to fight. If he loses, wouldn't it make Liang Lin's position in the sect even more embarrassing.

After weighing it for a while, Sword Master made up his mind. "Forget it, since it's what everyone expects, then Lin'er, let's compete with your junior brother."

"However, remember to click until the end." Sword Master fixedly stared at Shan Zhixing, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

"Yes." Liang Lin looked calm, as if he stayed out of the matter, and after bowing his hands to salute the master, he jumped down and flew to the ring with his sword.

After lightly touching the ground with his toes, Liang Lin stood with his sword behind his back, and said calmly, "Junior Brother Shan, let's make a move."

Shan Zhixing was taken aback, although according to the sect's rules, inner disciples should be their senior brothers.But he worshiped Jianfeng since he was a child, and now he has practiced here for nearly [-] years, he was really upset when he heard this junior brother's voice.

Xiaoxiu, who has been an apprentice for a year, actually ignored him so much and let him make the first move.

Shan Zhixing sneered, a sternness flashed in his eyes, and said, "If that's the case, then I'll offend you."