The villain is above: the villain master's handbook

The brilliance of the morning sun sprinkled the earth, illuminating Lingxi as if it was shining with colorful lights.

There are fish swimming in Lingxi, but they all swim in one direction, scrambling to peck and kiss those white jade feet.

Mu Lian felt a little itchy, so she couldn't help swinging her feet to scatter the fish.

They sat under the peach blossom tree for the whole night last night, and at this time they watched the sunrise together.

It was just dawn and it was getting late, Mu Lian was afraid that his apprentices would lose his image when they came out to see his current appearance, so he lifted his feet up and took out a pair of white boots from the ring to put them on.

"Master, let me come."

Ye Hanzhou on the side suddenly spoke and took the boots in his hand.

Before Mu Lian could react, Ye Hanzhou saw that Ye Hanzhou had already lifted his ankle, holding his foot in his hands like holding a precious one.

Mu Lian pulled her feet uncomfortably, but was firmly grasped by those slender hands.

The five white and round toes are raised up helplessly, which is really cute.

Feeling the soft touch in his hands, Ye Hanzhou's expression darkened, but his subordinates put on socks and boots for Mu Lian in an orderly manner.

After doing all this, he let go of his hand.

Mu Lian quickly stood up, a rare blush appeared on her paralyzed face, and she was very annoyed.

"You are my apprentice, there is no need to do these things."

Ye Hanzhou was still savoring the touch in his hand, when he heard this, he raised his eyes to look at Mu Lian, and was instantly stunned.

The peach blossoms on the human face are red, and the peach blossoms still laugh at the spring breeze.

A person is more delicate than a flower, and the flower pales in front of my eyes.

Suddenly there was some movement in the courtyard, and someone should have gotten up.

Ye Hanzhou came back to his senses, and said earnestly: "A teacher for a day, a father for the rest of his life, a disciple is just doing his due filial piety."

Mu Lian: "..."

This kid really regarded him as his old father?

Mu Lian has a headache. In the real world, he is only three years older than Ye Hanzhou at most.

At the age of 21, he likes to be a father. I really don't know whether to cry or laugh.

After all, the kiss he called his son was just a kind of endearment, and he didn't really want to be a father.

Mu Lian was still struggling with the relationship between his father and his son, when the sound of slight footsteps pulled him back from his thoughts.

"Master, you got up so early?"

The person who came was Situ Li, who had always been self-disciplined, and his eyes swiveled around the two of them.

Mu Lian gave a faint "hmm" as a response to Situ Li.

As a result, Ye Hanzhou said, "No, Master and I talked heart-to-heart all night and didn't sleep."

Mu Lian: "..."

As expected, he was still a child, so he had to show off this kind of thing.

Mu Lian felt a little helpless, so he could only let him go.

Situ Li saw Mu Lian's indifferent face, acquiescing, and looked at Ye Hanzhou who was flamboyant.

In the end, he still didn't say anything, and turned around to wake up the younger brothers and younger sisters.

Mu Lian watched Situli knocking on doors from door to door, and couldn't help but sigh, this great apprentice has done a lot more than his master.

All the apprentices got up, and the courtyard became much more lively all of a sudden.

Among them, the young apprentice Li Xiaohe was the most active.

"Master, Master! Can we also visit the Sword Tomb today!"

"Brother Hanzhou is so powerful! You can go to the sword mound to find the natal sword!"

"I don't know what the Miehun Sword looks like! It must be very cool! Brother Hanzhou, you have to pull it out and show me!"

It is as if Ye Hanzhou will definitely get the Miehun Sword.

A senior sister couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "How can it be so easy to get the Soul-killing Sword? For thousands of years, no one has seen what it looks like. Maybe there is no Soul-killing Sword at all, it's just a legend."

Li Xiaohe was hit, and sighed bitterly: "Is it really like this?"

Ye Hanzhou patted his little head, and said with a smile: "There will be, I will get it when the time comes, and I will lend it to you for fun."

Hearing this, Li Xiaohe became happy again, and he exclaimed "Brother Hanzhou is so kind".

"A trick to coax children."

The senior sister muttered, and didn't bother arguing with the two children anymore.

Mu Lian watched this happy scene, and finally felt a little integrated into this world.

To him, Wu Lianfeng and his apprentices are no longer just words in a book.

Compared to the lonely three-bedroom house without parents, this place is more like his home.

Compared with the divorced parents who didn't see each other for a year, didn't have two phone calls, and only got the living expenses on the card, they were more like his family.

Mu Lian was a little dazed, watching Ye Hanzhou who had been secretly paying attention to him, his heart tightened.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Mu Lian came back to her senses, looking at the young man's concerned face, her heart was warm.

He smiled slightly, his eyes full of tenderness.

"It's okay, I just think it's good now."

Ye Hanzhou was stunned, and said in a trance: "I also think it's very good now."

I just don't know how long this peace can last?

He was reborn for revenge, but now... suddenly he doesn't want to.

He wanted to maintain the tranquility and the tenderness in the eyes of the person in front of him.

But... is it really possible?

"Dear friends! The sword mound is about to open! Please gather outside the sect as soon as possible!"

A loud voice suddenly sounded and spread throughout the Creation Sect.

A little of Mu Lian's melancholy was dispelled, and her fighting spirit became high.

Very good, he will see you soon, the protagonist will get his chance!

"Let's go."

A group of people left the courtyard and came outside the sect gate, where everyone gathered here.

Elder Feng Qi looked around and got on his flying magic weapon first.

"Please follow me and set off to the Sword Tomb together!"

As soon as the words fell, all kinds of birds and beasts outside the sect flew up with their wings.

Mu Lian also took out her fairy sword and turned it into a giant sword, which she used to lead the disciples on their way.

The clouds and mist were surging, and everyone was much calmer this time than when they came here.

Even Li Xiaohe, who was restless, just rolled his eyes and looked at him from time to time.

After flying for about an hour, Elder Feng Qi who was leading the way finally descended slowly.

Jianzhong, here we come.

Everyone landed on the ground, and only then did they see what Jianzhong looked like.

It's almost the same as imagined, but even more tragic than imagined.

What I saw in front of me was a blood-red sunken basin, which could also be said to be a huge pit.

The basin is undulating, with many concave and convex mountains.

And those mountains are actually mountains of corpses piled up with corpses.

The mountain is a mountain of corpses, and the soil is blood soil.

It is hard to imagine how brutal the war 1 years ago was.

Mu Lian only glanced at it, then looked away.

As a modern civilized person, I have never seen such a bloody scene.

What's more, it was a massacre.

Most of the other disciples are also flowers raised in the greenhouse, and they have never experienced a fight, so naturally they have never seen such a shocking scene.

For a while, everyone was silent and silent.