Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

Qi Yang stood under the eaves, looked up at the starless and moonless night sky, and reached out to catch the drizzling rain that had quietly fallen.

It was drizzling, which made it a perfect day to do bad things. Qi Yang chuckled with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Today is a good day for revenge. Goudan, report it."

"Ningkangfang, there is a villa of Xiao Jingchen. I will give you precise directions when we get there."

As the doors were kicked open one after another, the national teacher opened his eyes, and the doors opened by themselves with a gust of wind from his palms.

Qi Yang sneered, shook off the raindrops on his eyelashes, and stepped into the door with a sword in hand.

The long sword has a restrained brilliance and looks plain at first glance, but an expert can tell at a glance that it is a top-notch killing weapon.

This is naturally not something that the secret guard can use, but it was given to him to choose by the little emperor who opened the treasury.

Qi Yang's eyes swept across the simple room that looked like a Zen room, and fixed on the person meditating on the cushion.

It seemed as if the silver mask was welded to his face and he was wearing a red shirt. His long hair was snow-white, his eyes were calm, and his skin was white and smooth. He looked like an old man, but also like a young boy.

Just sitting there quietly, it naturally makes people feel weird. Of course, to put it nicely, it is unfathomable.

"You came."

Qi Yang couldn't stand him pretending to be confident, so he made a beautiful sword flower and smiled slightly, not very friendly: "You old man, you are shameless. This is a good night. I came here to see you off. You don't need to thank me."

The Imperial Master looked calm, not seeming to mind his disrespect: "You are no match for me."

Qi Yang rolled his eyes and stepped forward with his sword drawn. The Imperial Master slapped the bed board, changed from cross-legged to half-squatting, and at the same time pulled out a scimitar from under the cushion and faced the long sword.

The internal force was surging, and invisible airflow raged from the place where the swords collided, and cracks suddenly appeared on the surrounding bed boards and walls.

Surprise finally emerged in the state teacher's dead eyes, but before he could say anything, Qi Yang had changed his tactics and he immediately defended himself.

Both of them attacked extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye they had exchanged more than ten moves. Dust was falling from the top of their heads. The two of them suddenly slapped each other's palms, but Qi Yang flew backwards, hit the wall and fell into the drizzle.

He spat out a mouthful of black blood, and without thinking, he raised his sword to block. At the same time, he kicked him in the crotch. While the national teacher was dodging, he turned over and stood up, and attacked again.

Without the restriction of space, the two men attacked more fiercely and ruthlessly, with a completely reckless style of fighting. Blood rain mixed with drizzle fell, and all the flowers, plants and trees around suffered. The bluestone floor in the yard was covered with red blood.

After dozens or nearly a hundred moves, Qi Yang's body suddenly shook. The National Master, without thinking, blocked the sword coming from behind with his backhand, but found that Qi Yang had actually switched to his left hand before the battle, and his right hand was in a strange position.

Alarm bells rang in his heart, and he immediately dropped his scimitar, gathering his strength to slap forward with his palm, but he saw that the young man also dropped his weapon and retreated, leaving a trail of afterimages.

His movements were mysterious and even though he was at a disadvantage just now, he didn't show any sign of it.

In the drizzle, Qi Yang smiled faintly and looked at the national teacher. The latter reached out to touch his neck, and his body swayed uncontrollably, but he forced himself to continue fighting. Just as he mobilized his internal strength, he fainted on the ground, and his last look was filled with incredible anger.

"How can it be?"

Qi Yang whistled and smiled brightly. If you didn't look at the injuries all over his body, he would look like a handsome and romantic man.

"How is it impossible?"

Not old or dead, but not immune to poison.

He admitted that he still underestimated the strength of this shameless old man, but think about it, an old man who has broken through the limits of human beings and lived for more than two hundred years, even if he is a waste, should have learned some skills.

So he used plan B.

There is still one needle left from the medicine I used for the Empress Dowager. It’s shameless to give it to this old man at a low price.

Damn, why would a low-level plane have to create such a monster?

This also happens in the story world line of the National Master. To sum it up, two words: scumbag.

He was originally the crown prince of a defunct country. In order to restore his country, he hooked up with the Holy Maiden of the Witch Clan, which led to the destruction of the Witch Clan.

The saint's brain was still boiling before she died. Instead of cursing him to death, she cursed him to be immortal and to pursue love for eternity but to receive no reward.

If she hadn't passed away, Qi Yang would have to find a master and learn the curse technique that could work in the lower world.

There is no verification as to who the Imperial Master liked twenty years ago, but Imperial Concubine Yue did have a relationship with him before she entered the palace.

The Imperial Preceptor was a very clever person. He used the skills he stole from the Witch Clan to deceive his way into becoming the Imperial Preceptor, and even helped Imperial Concubine Yue gain and maintain her favor.

In this world line, he later fell in love with Rong Qingyan and protected her from many disasters.

Rong Qingyan felt guilty towards him and seeing that he was lonely, she let her daughter accompany him. As a result, this shameless old man ended up becoming her son-in-law.

Qi Yang’s spicy comment: It’s crazy, too fucking crazy.

He slowed down, waited until his injuries were mostly healed, put away his sword, picked up his scimitar and walked towards the imperial teacher, not worrying at all that he was pretending to be unconscious.

After destroying his Dantian, Qi Yang stroked his chin and thought for a while, and decided to remove his hands and feet as well. It would be best if he didn't want his tongue either, to prevent him from raising another one someday, or teaching others to raise a Gu.

The pain woke the Imperial Master up briefly, but he was then knocked unconscious.

There was no need for Qi Yang to help him stop the bleeding. The horrific wounds on his limbs quickly scabbed over and stopped bleeding on their own. In the blink of an eye, a thin layer of flesh grew over the bloody wounds, which made Qi Yang marvel. However, it did not prevent him from swiftly making a hole in the national teacher's chest and putting the poisonous insect in.

It should enter through the mouth, but isn't it more convenient and intuitive to enter through the heart?

Qi Yang watched the poisonous insect crawl onto the beating flesh in the national teacher's chest before he loosened his hand and let the wound heal. He was once again impressed by the old man's tenacious vitality.

Thanks to the original owner, the mission required the Imperial Master to be incapable of controlling himself, not to kill him, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

After doing all this, he asked 002: "What time is it?"

"About two o'clock."

Qi Yang calculated the time and decided not to sleep tonight and make up for it with sleep during the day.

He reached out and removed the mask on the national teacher's face, revealing a face that...did not look like a beast.

After satisfying his curiosity, he took some time to set the damp yard on fire, then dragged the national teacher away, found an alley to drop him off, and went to look for his next target.

……

On a rooftop half a street away from Pluto's Palace.

002 asked doubtfully, "What are you going to do? Xiao Jingchen is not as strong as the national teacher, but he has many secret guards around him. I have scanned four of them."

Qi Yang sat cross-legged, looking thoughtful, and said after a while: "I actually have a question."

"what?"

"When he activated the mother Gu, how did he manage to specify the child Gu to attack?"

The last time he was in excruciating pain, but the secret guards chasing him didn't feel uncomfortable at all. If he hadn't left them far enough behind before that, that one mistake would have been enough to catch him and cut him into pieces.

002 paused for a moment and said uncertainly: "Maybe the mother insect has elementary intelligence?"

Qi Yang smacked his lips: "As expected of you, you are the Imperial Master."

002 didn't hear any compliments, only ridicule.

Qi Yang leisurely soaked in the rain for a while. After about a quarter of an hour, a malicious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He rolled over, stood up, and jumped off the roof.

"Just do it right away? Don't you want to consider how to deal with those secret guards?"