The villain is whitewashed: the heroine regrets it

Long Yuanzhao, Ning Lie, Xia Yihan and others hit it off right away, so they stayed at Lin's house. They would go to the restaurant to drink every night, and they didn't return until midnight.

Later, there was a heavy snowfall in the Lin family, which blocked the way out of the Lin family. Long Yuanzhao stepped on the soft snow and made a "squeak", "squeak", he couldn't help holding up a handful of snow, then When Lin Yi said that it was snowing heavily on the same day, he was still skeptical, but seeing it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but be surprised at the weirdness of this year's weather.

Lin Yi suggested going to the forest to hunt. Everyone thought it was a good idea, so a group of five people stepped up the mountain in the vast white snow. Long Yuanzhao looked at the beautiful scene washed by water in the distance, and immediately felt refreshed.

At that time, he didn't know that his life would enter the cold winter in an instant like this sudden heavy snowfall!
After the heavy snow, there were several good weathers in succession, and the snow on the road melted. Long Yuanzhao and everyone returned to the Long’s house reluctantly. After a few days, it was the sword fairy’s birthday. Long Yuanzhao asked his servants to prepare gifts. Go to the gate of the master in person to celebrate the birthday of the master.

As soon as he entered the master's gate, he met his elder brother Ma Fengyu. Ma Fengyu was narrow-minded. In the past, he held a grudge when he saw that Long Yuanzhao was highly regarded by his master. He often used his elder brother's prestige to wear small shoes for Long Yuanzhao.

Long Yuanzhao didn't like him very much, and passed by with a cold face, Ma Fengyu felt that his senior brother's majesty was challenged, and shouted gloomyly: "Stop!"

Long Yuanzhao stopped, glanced at Ma Fengyu and said indifferently: "What's the matter, big brother?"

Ma Fengyu snorted coldly, whether he looked at Long Yuanzhao horizontally or vertically, he didn't like Long Yuanzhao, "You still know that I am your elder brother? Why don't you be polite when you see me? Did you become the head of the Long Family and turn your tail up?" Go to the sky, look down on the brothers of the master?"

Long Yuanzhao looked down at Ma Fengyu and said disapprovingly: "The master's school only has the rule of saluting to the master, but there is no rule to salute to the brother. If you really want me to salute, you might as well discuss it with the master and ask him to add a rule of the house. .”

"You..." Ma Fengyu saw that his junior brother who was bullied by him in the past dared to be so rude to him now, and his face turned purple, "Long Yuanzhao, don't think that you can ride on my head just because you became the head of the Dragon family .”

"Now you are no longer a sword cultivator, don't walk around in the master's gate, we can't afford to lose this person!"

Long Yuanzhao turned around and looked at Ma Fengyu with interest, and suddenly covered his mouth and let out a sneer: "Master, you want to kick me out of the school before the old man has spoken? Although you are a senior brother, you are narrow-minded and bully. Master, his old man may not pass on the headship to you, so don't show off your power in front of me."

Long Yuanzhao's words accurately touched the darkest side of Ma Fengyu's heart. The reason why he targeted Long Yuanzhao so much was because he was afraid that the Sword Immortal would pass on the position of master to him.

Ma Fengyu's angry chest rose and fell violently, like a rooster, he gasped and said, "Long Yuanzhao, please remember, you are a Qi cultivator, and you are no longer qualified to be the head."

Long Yuanzhao said with a look of contempt: "Do you think everyone is like you? Like a dirty mouse thinking about the rotten flesh of the head? Don't worry, I'm here just to celebrate the birthday of the master. If Master wants to pass it on to me, I won’t want it either.”

Just as the two were quarreling, the gate not far away was suddenly burst open by a sharp sword energy, and the disciple Si Zuo who was in charge of guarding the gate was knocked flying more than ten meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

Veins bulged on his forehead, his face was distorted by pain, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow'. Seeing this, Long Yuanzhao's complexion changed drastically, and he ran to Si Zuo anxiously: "Junior Brother Si!"

Immediately, three sword cultivators in black robes stepped gracefully through the broken stone door and walked in. They had a refined and ethereal demeanor, holding a gorgeous sword at their waist in their right hand, and a tray in their left hand.

There are three rare treasures placed on the three trays, the first one is the nine-grade golden cicada flower that can bring people back to life, the second one is the glazed cup that can dispel all evil spirits, and the third one is even more amazing. It is the young egg of the ancient mythical dragon.

The three of them came to Si Zuo and glanced coldly, "What are you? How dare you stop us?"

At this time, Long Yuanzhao rushed over to help Si Zuo up, and healed him with luck and spiritual power, "Mr. Si, are you alright?"

Si Zuo was nourished by Long Yuanzhao's spiritual power, and his pale face gradually turned red. He nodded with difficulty, "Thanks to Senior Brother Long, I am much better."

Seeing that Si Zuo was fine, Long Yuanzhao turned his attention to the three sword cultivators, and asked angrily, "Who are you? How dare you come to our mountain gate."

The three of them sneered after hearing this, and looked at Long Yuanzhao with a somewhat pitiful look on their faces. One of the young monks asked, "Weak reptile, do you want to stretch out your hand and strangle him to death?"

"Hey!" His senior brother said: "Junior Brother Zhong, wait a minute, you just taught that door boy enough, don't forget the purpose of our trip."

"Hmph hahaha..." The junior brother of that caste laughed wildly and said to Long Yuanzhao: "Boy, you are very lucky today, you were saved. If you were put in other places, you would have been pierced through the chest by my sword."

At this time, Ma Fengyu also came with a group of senior brothers and surrounded the three of them. Everyone pulled out their swords and stared at the three of them with wide eyes, "Bastard! What are they doing here?"

"Later, everyone will go up together, take the three of them down, and seek justice for Junior Brother Si."

The irritable Zhong Jianxiu spat in disdain: "A group of ants also want to keep me!" With a stern face, he slowly pulled out the sword from his waist.

At this time, his senior brother stopped him again: "Junior Brother Zhong, don't start killing any more."

Zhong Jianxiu snorted coldly, and reluctantly took the sword back, while his senior brother looked at Ma Fengyu and the others with great interest and said, "We are the disciples of the Xingcheng Yuxianjian Sect, which one of you dares to fight?"

The group of senior brothers who were still aggressive just now fainted immediately when they heard the words "Xingcheng Yuxianjianpai".

"They are disciples of the Yuxian Sword Sect!"

"This... what should we do? Star City Sword Cultivator is not easy to mess with."

Seeing that the rest of the disciples were timid, Long Yuanzhao gritted his teeth and glared at the three of them, choking, "Is Xingcheng Sword Cultivator so great? Is Xingcheng Sword Cultivator able to break into other people's mountain gates for no reason and hurt other people's disciples?" ?”

"Huh?" The three sword cultivators turned their heads to look at Long Yuanzhao. This was the first time they reported the Xingcheng sword cultivator and hadn't frightened him away.

Zhong Jianxiu and his senior brother looked at each other, as if they were asking if they wanted to teach Long Yuanzhao a lesson, the senior brother rolled his eyes, thinking that Long Yuanzhao came to pick things up again and again to teach him a lesson, so he closed his eyes Acquiesced to the idea of ​​​​the younger brother.

Zhong Jianxiu saw that his senior brother agreed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He pulled out the sword with a 'shua' sound, and then pinched out the sword formula with his right hand, and the sword stopped spinning in midair.

Seeing this, Long Yuanzhao turned pale with shock, this is clearly Yujian Jue.