In the End, the Villain Does Not Understand Feelings

"Saw."

"Ok?"

Xia Yin blinked his eyes and was a little dazed. He turned his head to look around and didn't find anything strange, so his eyes turned to his brother's face, and he asked with a little doubt: "What did you see?"

"under."

Hearing that, the girl was a little stunned and bowed her head slightly, and then she reacted instantly. The next moment, she almost instinctively kicked half of Xuan Yuan's body into the ground!

"It turned out to be peeping! Go to hell, bastard!!"

Xuan Yuan, who felt that his whole body was almost torn apart, was almost dizzy with pain, and he couldn't hear what Xia Yin said.

It's just that he couldn't speak, even if he could speak, Xia Yin probably wouldn't listen. After she kicked, she subconsciously jumped into the distance, patted her skirt, and looked annoyed.

She was wearing 'safety pants' inside, or she wouldn't be able to relieve her hatred by smashing her brother's bones to ashes.

Although Xia Yin soon realized that her reaction was a little big, maybe it wasn't just her appearance that had changed?

But now is not the time to think about these things, so he took a deep breath to suppress the inexplicable emotions in his heart, and Xia Yin's expression was once again shrouded in pure killing intent.

"It is said that hitting the head hard can make people lose memory in a short time. Brother, do you think how many punches do you think will be effective?"

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It is not clear whether a heavy blow to the head will make people lose their memory, but he knows that if he is punched a few times by Xia Yin, he will definitely die, and the appearance of death must be very miserable---for example, his head seems to be cooked exploded like a watermelon.

Although Xia Yin doesn't seem to be planning to kill him directly for the time being, if she really hits his head a few times, even if he controls his power, he will definitely be able to hit him with more air and less air!

At that time, people will be the knife and I will be the fish. Xuanyuan can fully imagine what will happen to him when he is dying in the hands of the 'junior brother'.

So when the small fist slammed over without hesitation, the young man who was awakened by the killing intent didn't have time to think about it, and regardless of the injury, he forced the still somewhat stagnant power.

The spiritual power wrapped the body that was half-sunk into the earth and broke free from the shackles of the soil. Xuan Yuan, who got up, reached out and grabbed it, and summoned the Heavenly Sword that had just disappeared from his body again.

It's just that the light emitted by the Heavenly Sword is extremely dim compared to the previous one, and the sword's body is almost transparent. Obviously, it has just paid a considerable price to break free from Xia Yin's control.

Originally, it was not appropriate to use the Heavenly Sword again in this situation, but at a critical juncture, it was impossible to worry so much.

then……

"It's all wasted effort."

Approaching in an instant, a simple and rude punch hit the just-condensed Heavenly Sword, only to hear a crackling sound, the extremely weak Heavenly Sword appeared within half a second and burst like a lens, turning into countless light spots. scattered around.

As for Xia Yin's arm, it was unabated, and it slammed into Xuan Yuan's chest through the broken Heavenly Sword!

"puff!"

The shattered Heavenly Sword and the external conflict made the man's bloodless face even paler. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his tall body, driven by the residual strength, smashed into a stone a hundred meters away. mound.

Looking at the senior brother who could barely get up, Xia Yin snorted lightly, preparing to give him the final blow to end this long-lost but boring goodbye.

However, at this time—

"Brother Xuanyuan!"

expected development.

Turning around and looking at Hua Qingdie, who should have run far away, but suddenly returned at this time, Xia Yin was not surprised at all.

Or should I say, if everything really went smoothly, she would wonder if something went wrong. Now that someone finally jumped out, to be honest, she was relieved.

Xia Yin glanced at Hua Qingdie but didn't do anything, but let her run to her senior brother's side to check on her injuries.

It's not that she doesn't want to do anything. If only Hua Qingdie came back, Xia Yin would naturally not allow her to disturb the friendly communication between him and his senior brother, mainly because...

Hua Qingdie was not the only one who came back.

Xia Yin's eyes rarely shifted from his senior brother's side, and fell on the path that the girl in pink had just run over. In the darkness, a figure slowly walked over.

The visitor was about 40 years old, not tall, and his appearance was very ordinary. With his long hair tied behind him in a mess and a drunken demeanor, he looked not too different from those uncles in restaurants who drank their worries all day long. big difference.

Of course he was neither dirty nor scruffy, very neat.

Then the only thing that is more conspicuous is that this person is wearing a bright red dress, but that kind of red is not bright. I don’t know whether it is because the clothes on the body have been worn for too long or some other reasons. The color gives people the feeling Unexplainably dim.

And when Xia Yin discovered him, the other party naturally saw her as well.

I saw the middle-aged man put down the wine gourd that had touched his mouth, hesitated a little, then tied it back to his waist, and then nodded kindly to her as a greeting.

He didn't look malicious, but Xia Yin's brows were still tightly wrinkled.

Because she felt the pressure on the person opposite, this middle-aged man who looked very ordinary in all aspects except for a strange red dress, gave her the feeling that it was far more than the five sword masters of Taishang Sword Pavilion. Even more unfathomable!

Xia Yin didn't know who he was, but he could somewhat guess why he was here.

I remember Hua Qingdie said before that she and Xuanyuan would come to stay in Xiancheng to wait for someone, and they made an appointment to meet here.

And the man who came with Hua Qingdie in front of him was probably the one they were waiting for?

Xia Yin's mood is a little subtle. It's not that she never thought that this character that had never appeared would become a hindrance to her, but she thought about it, but she never thought that this support level would be so high, so high that she felt troublesome!

"...As expected of you, senior brother, at the last moment, there is always a good fortune, and there are always nobles to help."

Xia Yin was quite sighed, she knew very well that when this middle-aged man appeared, it also meant that tonight was probably the end of the day.

After all, in her current state, she has no certainty of winning against this person, and the chances of a fight will outweigh the losses, so it is undoubtedly the best choice to turn around and leave now.

This is indeed the best response so far, but...

"Unfortunately, I don't like to end it in an anticlimactic way, which makes me uncomfortable."

After the girl was silent for a while, she showed a bright smile, and the purple in her eyes also shone to the extreme. She raised her hand and let countless purple fireflies gather in her palm.

A dangerous aura was brewing, and the middle-aged man in the distance naturally felt it.

The drunkenness on his face was instantly reduced by three points, and the original careless expression was gradually replaced by seriousness, and he frowned slightly: "Are you still going to fight me? Speaking of this feeling... Little girl, you really control it. Incredible power."

After seeing that Xia Yin didn't stop or escape, the middle-aged man finally put his hand behind him without hesitation. In the next moment, there was a snow-white long sword in his hand.

The long sword is pure white and flawless, natural, not like a weapon to kill an enemy, but more like an ingenious jewelry, incredibly beautiful.

Looking at the snow-white long sword in the middle-aged man's hand, which felt more suitable for women, combined with his red dress, and smelling the pungent bloody smell in the air, Xia Yin finally recognized the identity of the man in front of him. .

"Red-clothed white sword... Are you that Nian Sansheng?"

During the time he stayed in the Ning family, he had nothing to do. In order to facilitate his future affairs, Xia Yinming secretly collected a lot of information, including the basic information of those who were relatively well-known in the cultivation world.

Red-clothed and white-jian-nian Sansheng is precisely the most comprehensive one she knows.

This person was born with a sword body of Tiangang, and he was a sword cultivator who was rare in a thousand years. At the age of five, he was favored by the Xuantian Sword Sect, the strongest sword sect in the world, and became a closed disciple of the then sect master of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

And Nian Sansheng lived up to everyone's expectations. He practiced at the age of five, started at the age of six, and entered the third realm at the age of ten. When he descended the mountain at the age of 16, few of his peers could catch him with three tricks!

In Xia Yin's perception, this person's cultivation talent is even more monstrous than that of her senior brother. To upgrade is like drinking water. To him, things that others have put in countless efforts but still can't ask for are as simple as searching for something.

And everyone knows that this is far from his limit. According to Xuantian Jianzong's speculation, if nothing happens, he will reach the highest level that countless practitioners dream of before the age of 40!

For others, that state is just a possibility, or even an illusion, but for Nian Sansheng, it is inevitable.

He is without a doubt the arrogant son of heaven, a dragon and a phoenix among men!

Even Nian Sansheng himself thought so.

It was not until he met a woman under the willow tree in that year on the banks of the willow in the south of the Yangtze River that the trajectory of his fate changed quietly.

The two met because of some accidents, got acquainted because of some troubles, and separated due to unavoidable circumstances. Finally, after many years of separation, they finally met in a fate-like encounter.

The story of the two is very long, but it is very simple and pure, and the ending is also the intention of Lang Youqing and concubine, and it comes naturally.

This is the story of Nian Sansheng and his wife. If there were only these, it would undoubtedly be an enviable love.

If only that was the case.

And the interesting thing about reality is that it gives people some surprises from time to time, but sometimes it's more than surprise, and sometimes it's... more than surprise.

"It is said that on your wedding day, your master gave you a green hat?"

"..."

Maintaining the brighter and brighter purple light in his hands, Xia Yin looked at Nian Sansheng, whose expression was gradually gloomy in the distance, with interest all over his face.

According to the information she got, whether it was true or false, on the day Nian Sansheng married his wife decades ago, when he returned to the new house drunkenly, he saw the teacher he had always respected. The magical picture of Zun insulting his new wife!

Faced with this scene, Nian Sansheng was naturally stunned, so he fought with his master without saying a word, and made a good happy event abruptly turned into nothing.

Of course, it's not that Nian Sansheng killed his master in a fit of rage. At that time, he was far from his master's opponent, but his master didn't kill him, but forced him to shut him up. Get up so he can calm down.

Because things at the time were not as simple as they seemed on the surface, at least the fact that Nian Sansheng's master tried to rape his new wife was full of weirdness.

But before anyone could calm down and figure out what was hidden behind them, a gunpowder star ignited everything---Nian Sansheng's new wife just finished worshipping the heavens and the earth, and she committed suicide because of the unbearable humiliation!

So Nian Sansheng went completely crazy.

He desperately escaped the blockade, wounded his master and killed many, many people, and finally escaped from Xuantian Sword Sect with his wife's body and saber!

It was also from that time that he abandoned his original name and changed his name to Sansheng.

For the next 20 years, Nian Sansheng lived in the midst of killing almost every moment. After years of investigation, he actually found that the situation back then was very wrong, as if he had been tricked by someone.

But at this point, he couldn't stop for a long time, he could only hold the sword left by his wife tightly, kill, keep killing, because if you stop, you will die.

Until there is no killing, until you have to stop.

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There is not only one version of the story of Nian Sansheng.

The reason for the shock caused by the wide spread of the matter and the fact that it still involves scandals and ethics has greatly stimulated the creativity of the majority of the boring masses.

It turns out that not only ordinary people like to gossip, but most practitioners are also unavoidable.

Especially some small sects, they want those top sects to be as chaotic as possible. At that time, they will not hinder the viewing of the show, but they can also take the opportunity to benefit from it, and even the leftover meat scraps of others will be enough to support them.

So over the years, various versions of the stories between Nian Sansheng and Xuantian Sword Sect have emerged one after another, and even many conspiracy theories have emerged because of this.

One of the most famous is that the mastermind behind all this is actually Nian Sansheng's wife, and everything is a scene she deliberately performed, in order to take revenge on Xuantian Sword Sect.

As for why?More than a hundred kinds can be compiled.

Some people say that she is actually a chess piece placed by the evil way in the right way, some people say that she was actually killed by Xuantian Jianzong when she was a child, and some people even say that what she loves is not Nian Sansheng but his master. It was forced to death by Nian Sansheng!

There are different opinions and no one can come to a conclusion. As for the truth, what is the truth?To be honest, who really cares except the parties involved.