Pulling Together a Villain Reformation Strategy

But when he said it, even he himself couldn't hear what he was saying. There was a sharp roar of sword energy in the air in the north, and a man in blue clothes stepped on his sword and rushed over like lightning. The momentum was so fierce that even the black mist beside him Was washed away.

He rushed out with a handsome posture, but the angle was tricky, and the timing was unlucky. Seeing that under the cover of the black mist, Yun Xie's attack just met the person who came. With a kick from a big tree in front of him, he leaped into the air, and a spiritual flow between his fingers shot out violently, knocking down the flying sword from the air.

Wei Xiuqi and Nie Yan shouted in unison: "Master!"

Jiang Molou is a peerless master. Although he was accidentally hit by someone with his sword due to the black fog blocking his view, his posture was still stable when he landed. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he took advantage of the situation to draw his sword out of its sheath. "Curse", stabbed straight at Jiang Xunyi who was sneaking up.

At the same time, Jiang Xunyi also used the "Fire Dragon Curse" to meet him, and the two swords from the same sect collided.

The light blue robes overlapped, and when the two swords intersected, they clanged loudly and pierced the sky. Jiang Molou turned his wrist and retracted the blade, raised his eyes indifferently, but when he touched them, his eyes widened suddenly.

For the first time, his normally icy face showed a look of shock. When the long sword fell to the ground, he didn't seem to notice it. He raised his hand and grabbed Jiang Xunyi's right shoulder, and hissed, "You!"

The hands are thin, the Haibo robes on the two people overlap, vaguely like the old days, Jiang Molou almost feels that a fire is ignited in his heart, but in fact it is just a scorching blood rushing rapidly. The ground surged through the chest cavity, and under the extreme emotion, it was difficult to tell whether it was an illusion or reality, a dream or waking up.

Jiang Molou raised his other hand with a little trembling, as if he wanted to touch Jiang Xunyi's face tentatively, but when he moved like this, a touch of coldness ran across the skin on his chest.

Jiang Molou seemed to have been splashed with a basin of cold water, and the fire in his heart was extinguished immediately.

It was the seal of the sect master hanging around his neck. Within half a year, his master and senior brother had all died. The seal of sect master had been taken away by a traitor in the sect, and after many twists and turns, it was returned to him. A piece of jade that will never be warmed up is like a drop of cold heart blood, reminding him all the time that the school is withered and is no longer what it used to be.

Even though he was stubbornly unwilling to take off the Haibo robe he was wearing back then and change into the headmaster's uniform, what happened was engraved in his heart for a long time.

Jiang Molou lowered his eyes, and his chest heaved violently. He used the greatest perseverance in his life to keep himself calm, and slowly let go of Jiang Xunyi's shoulder.

He wasn't the only one who lost his composure. Even Jiang Xunyi was taken aback by meeting him face to face so unexpectedly. Already blurted out: "Mo Lou?"

There was no surprise or touch as imagined, Jiang Molou just let go of his shoulder and pressed the hilt of the sword, and said murderously: "Who are you? How dare you pretend to be my senior brother!"

Jiang Xunyi: "... What do you think?"

Jiang Molou took a deep look at Jiang Xunyi. Although Du Heng and him look exactly the same, there are still subtle differences, so Jiang Molou refused: "You can't be him! He is dead !"

When he didn't want to admit his identity, someone always forced him to admit it. It would be hard for him to say it himself, and people still didn't believe it.

Unexpectedly being pulled behind him, Yun Xie Youyou said to Jiang Molou: "It's really great that Master Jiang thinks so. I hope you will remember today's words in the future, and don't come up to pester you again."

Jiang Molou has a rigorous personality since he was a child. Words such as "miracle" and "coincidence" sounded like English bird language to him. He originally believed that death is death. The person in front of him must be dressed like this. Conspiracy, but Yun Xie stood aside, and he hesitated after saying such a sentence.

Under Jiang Molou's handsome face that is always covered in ice and snow, there is a lot of entanglement hidden, his eyes turn back and forth between the two, Jiang Xunyi couldn't bear it and said: "Okay, what are you looking at?" Look, you and I grew up together, and you don't even know if you're me. Well, when you were five years old, you wanted to eat the tribute that the master offered in front of the statue of the patriarch, but it was embarrassing..."

Jiang Molou had the same conditioned reflex: "Shut up!"

Yun Xie's smile was a bit gloomy, Jiang Xunyi couldn't even find a word of truth in front of him, and when he met Jiang Molou, the whole person seemed to relax, this kind of unconscious discrimination was worse than Jiang Xunyi's bad attitude It was even more unbearable for him.

Jiang Molou said "shut up", and seemed to realize what happened, his voice trembled slightly: "...you are really not dead!"

Jiang Xunyi said in a bad mood: "This tone, you are quite disappointed?"

Jiang Molou's lips moved, and he didn't say anything for a while, but Jiang Xunyi smiled, shook his head and sighed, a little bit helpless and a little bit indulgent.

This picture of "holding hands and looking at teary eyes, but choking speechlessly" almost made Yun Xie see a myocardial infarction. He took a deep breath, and heard the noise in the distance getting closer like the tide.

Jiang Molou changed his face and said: "Oops, I forgot, it's those old men...you, what's the matter with you? Forget it, don't talk about it, come with me!"

He was not good at words, and he was even more incoherent when he was excited. He just grabbed Jiang Xunyi's hand and was about to take him away, forgetting even the two apprentices.

Jiang Xunyi said: "Wait a minute, I haven't figured out the case here... You should explain clearly first!"

Yun Xie said angrily: "Jiangmolou! Do you think I'm dead?"

The two people's words were mixed together, but Jiang Molou didn't hear a word clearly. Just as he was about to speak, another person with a sword came behind him, and he laughed in mid-air: "Master Jiang, why are you running... Xunyi, are you alive?!"

The tone of the last six words suddenly increased, and then a figure suddenly landed in front of the stalemate.

Hearing this voice, Jiang Xunyi immediately understood the meaning of Jiang Molou's words, but it was too late, he turned his head, half of his snow-white face was hidden in the shadow under the big tree, and said coldly: "Feng Xue."

There was no longer that mocking, half-smile look on his face, and his whole demeanor suddenly became gloomy. When his black and white eyes looked at others, those eyes were like two cold lightning, sharp and compelling, Instead, Feng Xue, who was originally aggressive, took a step back.

The four major surnames in the cultivation world are Du, Feng, Yue, and Han. He is the head of the Feng family and has been famous for a hundred years. The twin walls of the Lingtai were very difficult to deal with, Yun Xie looked calm, his thoughts turned, and he glanced at Jiang Molou, who was the head of a faction, but he didn't know why these two people appeared in this wilderness at the same time, and recognized Jiang Molou again. Find meaning.

However, even though the situation was difficult, he still felt that this was not a bad idea. After all, no one wanted his sweetheart to remain anonymous for the rest of his life. If no one forced him, Jiang Xunyi would never want to admit who he was.

Jiang Molou stood closer to the two of them, and whispered in an objective and flat tone: "Half a month ago, Xuanli came out of the rivers and lakes again, and the lord of the Yangxian Sect fell into the Prisoner Valley and disappeared. Everything is a big deal, so the leaders of the major sects in the cultivation world held a meeting twenty miles west of the entrance of Prisoner Valley to discuss countermeasures. Come, and then about all the people will come."

In the last sentence, even his tone could not help revealing a subtle bitterness.

Wei Xiuqi and Nie Yan have been used as background boards for a while, and up to this moment, Wei Xiuqi still couldn't believe his ears, Wei Xiuqi whispered: "I didn't... Did I hear correctly? That senior is a master? No wonder... No wonder it's so powerful!"

Nie Yan was stunned, almost unable to answer his words. Of course, he himself was also confused: "Didn't Master Master pass away? Wasn't he killed by Yun Xie?"

His voice was a little loud when he was excited. Although the situation is urgent now, Yun Xie took a little time out of his busy schedule and turned around to give Nie Yan a hard look. He deeply felt that this person didn't like to talk, it must be because he knew it in his heart. I am a stick, so I am ashamed to speak.

I heard Jiang Xunyi say to Jiang Molou: "This group of people is not on the same page, even if they come, they can't do anything to me. On the contrary, it's not easy for you. Take two apprentices to avoid it first."

Jiang Molou stared at Jiang Xunyi and said flatly, "That's impossible."

Yun Xie rushed upwards, and said coolly: "Don't fight, we are all here, and none of us can escape." He used to do things as he wanted, but now he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he raised his hand in greeting: "Master Liu, Patriarch Du, Mr. Cheng... Whoops, everyone is here? The journey is pretty fast!"

Jiang Xunyi: "..."

Jiang Molou said angrily: "Yun Xie, why are you pretending to be a good person here, you stand on their side, don't get so close to me and my brother!"

Before Yun Xie could speak, Feng Xue, who had been left alone for a long time, finally couldn't take it any longer, and said angrily, "Jiang Xunyi! You bastard! Traitor! Back then I didn't believe that Yun Xie would kill you, this time What kind of trick did you use to feign death and escape? Forget it, God won’t accept you, I will accept you!”

He drew out his sword: "Don't think that pretending to die once is enough. You raped (harmoniously) raped my daughter back then, and the old man and your hatred are irreconcilable!"