Fantasy: The villain is not ruthless, and the character design is unstable

Fragrant ambergris, Tan Shu Hanyu.

Unravel Luo Yi slowly.

The girl lay in the red gauze tent, allowing all kinds of insults.

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Liu Mei who was lying on the bed stared at the handsome man in front of her.

Jiang Heng!

The Chief Disciple of Sixiang Palace, His Royal Highness the Prince of the Sui Dynasty.

High talent, good background, handsome appearance...

It can be said that it is the object of yearning for countless female disciples in the Four Elephant Palace.

As long as he is willing, even if he just hooks his fingers, countless women will recommend themselves as pillows.

But why did he fall in love with himself.

"Ah Tian, ​​I'm sorry for you!"

Thinking of this, two lines of tears flowed down Liu Mei's eyes.

For the safety of Ah Tian's life, she chose to endure all these insults.

"Sure enough, she is a beauty."

The corners of Jiang Heng's mouth turned up slightly, appreciating the beautiful picture in front of him.

"Born in a poor family, with a beautiful woman who will never leave, and can rise again after the abolition of the tendons..."

"Proper protagonist setting."

A burst of hurried footsteps came from outside the door.

"coming!"

The corners of Jiang Heng's mouth turned up slightly.

A black light flickered, and Jiang Heng's palm was filled with demon energy.

"You are...you are...the demon cultivator..."

The pupils of the woman lying on the bed shrank suddenly, and her eyes were full of fear.

But, everything is too late.

Slap down!
The woman died on the spot.

There was endless fear in those unrepentant eyes.

"boom!"

A dull voice sounded, and the door of the room was violently opened.

A young man with delicate eyebrows broke into the room.

See the horror in the room.

"Jiang Heng...you...what did you do?"

A heart-piercing voice roared from the depths of the boy's throat.

The boy's name is Ye Yuntian.

Like Jiang Heng, they are both disciples of the Four Elephant Palace.

Three months ago, Jiang Heng planned to make Ye Yuntian a cripple, with all the veins in his body broken.

Then, suddenly rise.

In one fell swoop, he became a very popular character in the sect.

Then, Jiang Heng locked him.

"I want you to die!"

Ye Yuntian opened his eyes wide with anger, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down his face.

"Congratulations to the host for inflicting a fatal blow on the Son of Luck, taking away 10 points of luck from the Son of Luck, gaining 100 points of villain value, and rewarding the Eye of the Demon Lord."

Ye Yuntian rushed over like a madman.

His eyes were red, Ye Yuntian completely lost his mind at this moment.

There is only endless anger and madness.

"Kill him, definitely kill him..."

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Ye Yuntian slashed at Jiang Heng with a long sword in his hand.

No rules.

Obviously, at this moment Ye Yuntian completely lost his mind.

His own strength is not as good as Jiang Heng, and he has lost his mind.

Under such circumstances, how could Jiang Heng be hurt?

Every sword was easily dodged by Jiang Heng.

The sudden and tricky sword directly attacked Jiang Heng's throat.

Whether it is the angle or the timing, it is very accurate.

If this sword can hit Jiang Heng's throat, he will definitely die.

Ye Yuntian who had obviously lost his mind suddenly became sober.

There must be something odd about this.

And how sophisticated and ruthless this sword is.

Definitely not a temporary idea.

If Jiang Heng hadn't been prepared, he might really capsize in the gutter.

"Your swordsmanship is terrible. Compared with your little girlfriend's figure, it's like a heaven and an earth."

A flash of inspiration flashed in Jiang Heng's hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

The sword intent is icy cold.

A sword cut off the long sword in Ye Yuntian's hand.

With a dull voice sounded.

Ye Yuntian flew out directly.

He hit the wall heavily and passed out on the spot.

"Eye of the Demon Lord."

Jiang Heng's eyes instantly turned crimson.

In Jiang Heng's eyes, the world instantly turned into a completely different scene.

Rays of light with different scenery filled the sky and the earth.

Bloody sight.

Jiang Heng looked at Ye Yuntian.

Or it could be said to be looking at a light and shadow behind Ye Yuntian.

"It turned out to be a wisp of remnant soul."

Whether it was Ye Yuntian's sudden sobriety or his dodging his fatal blow.

Everything is because of this remnant soul.

"At the beginning of the game, you bring your own grandfather, as expected of the son of luck."

The corners of Jiang Heng's mouth turned up slightly.

"Old man, do you want to hang out with me? It's definitely better than this waste material."

"You...can see me."

The light and shadow shocked.

"Why not?"

Jiang Heng smiled slightly.

"Forget it, I'll let you go for now."

Jiang Heng glanced outside the door, and the demon's eyes quickly hid.

Restore the original appearance.

"Jiang Heng, you dare to harm a fellow disciple."

"Where did you put the iron law of the sect!"

An angry voice sounded.

An old man appeared in the room.

Seeing the situation in the room, the old man flew into a rage.

It is the thirteen elders of the Four Elephant Palace.

An elder who is in charge of the Zongmen's miscellaneous affairs, and an elder who is not even qualified to participate in the Zongmen's affairs.

"As expected of the son of luck, there will be noble people to help you in times of crisis."

Jiang Heng was not too surprised.

This is the son of luck. According to Jiang Heng, this is the fate of the protagonist.

"The thirteenth elder must be responsible for what he says."

"When I came here, it was the current scene."

Jiang Heng is neither humble nor overbearing, and even has some sense of grievance of being wronged.

"You said you were wronged, so let me ask why you are here?"

The Thirteenth Elder looked at Jiang Heng, with endless anger on that old face.

"I have noticed that there is a demonic energy lingering in the sect. As the chief disciple of the sect, I am naturally obliged to maintain the stability of the Four Elephant Palace."

"Unfortunately, I'm late."

"When I came here, then Moxiu had already escaped."

Jiang Heng let out a long sigh.

A very remorseful look.

Regrettably.

"Moxiu, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"How could there be magic cultivators in the Four Elephant Palace?"

The thirteenth elder stared at Jiang Heng, trying to see something from his face.

Just, nothing.

"If the thirteenth elder doesn't believe it, you can go and see for yourself."

Jiang Heng pointed to the woman lying on the bed in the room.

The thirteenth elder hesitated for a moment, but still took a look.

His expression changed suddenly.

"Demonic energy, it's really magical energy!"

"This……"

The thirteenth elder was silent.

"Don't believe... him, elder... he is... that demon cultivator."

"That demon cultivator is Jiang Heng!"

Ye Yuntian struggled to get up from the ground, and roared in a low voice.

Still holding the broken sword tightly in his hand, he pointed at Jiang Heng.

"Junior Brother Ye, I know you are very sad that Junior Sister Liu Mei died."

"After all, your relationship is very deep. I don't blame you for talking such nonsense."

"But as a senior brother, I would like to advise you to express my condolences. After all, people cannot be resurrected after death."

"You must practice hard, find the murderer, find that damn demon cultivator, and avenge your junior sister."

Jiang Heng sighed a long time, with a very heavy heart on his face.

"Jiang Heng, you can't fool me."

"You are that demon cultivator, the one who killed Senior Sister Liu Mei."

As Ye Yuntian said, he was about to rush up and fight Jiang Heng desperately.

He was stopped by the thirteen elders.

"Elder, you have to trust me, you must trust me..."

"Jiang Heng is that demon cultivator!"

The thirteenth elder was a little embarrassed at the moment.

It can be seen from his cultivation base that Jiang Heng is not a demon cultivator.

However, he also believed in Ye Yuntian.

There must be something in it that he hasn't discovered.

"The Thirteenth Elder, Junior Brother Ye is in a trance and lost his mind, so it is inevitable that he will say something out of his mind."

"He is still young, so don't care about him."

"If he really thinks so, let him think so!"

Jiang Heng tried his best to dissuade the thirteen elders not to get angry.

It seems that Jiang Heng has good intentions to dissuade him, but in fact he has evil intentions.

"Jiang Heng, don't be hypocritical here, I will definitely kill you..."

The Thirteenth Elder frowned slightly. With his upright personality, wrong is wrong and right is right.

If Jiang Heng really did this, he would seek justice for Ye Yuntian.

However, if Jiang Heng hadn't done this, even if he had a close relationship with Ye Yuntian, he would not have framed Jiang Heng.

"The matter of magic cultivation is of great importance, and we need to inform the elders of the criminal law and the palace master."

"Whether it is right or wrong, there will definitely be an answer."

"Jiang Heng, are you willing to cooperate with the investigation of the Criminal Law Hall and prove your innocence?"

The Thirteenth Elder looked at Jiang Heng.

"It's impossible."

"In order to find the murderer who killed my junior sister, I am willing to do whatever the sect asks me to do."

Jiang Heng nodded.

Seeing the thirteenth elder who walked out first, the corners of Jiang Heng's mouth turned up slightly.

"The show begins!"