Rebirth master villain whitewashing strategy

Delicate and tall, in the lush bamboo forest, on that small open space, Shen Jingliu and Jiang Wuxie stood facing each other.

Jiang Wuxie had expected that Shen Jingliu would come, but he miscalculated the time.

Originally it was a night where the wind was blowing, but unexpectedly it was day and the sky was bright.

Therefore, he was a little surprised when he heard Shen Jingliu's voice behind him.

"You practice looking up to the sky and asking the moon?"

Shen Jingliu recalled Jiang Wuxie's actions just now, and said slowly.

The tone is affirmative statement.

Jiang Wuxie nodded, he secretly went to see Shen Jingliu.

The other party's eyebrows and eyes were extremely light, like the endless mountains behind the curling smoke, calm and without waves.

And those eyes, those peach blossom eyes, were also light and calm to the extreme.

Obviously peach blossoms are the most charming and romantic, but when they were born on him, this rule was broken.

"Where did you learn it?"

He spoke again.

Jiang Wuxie suppressed the hot blood that surged up just now, wriggled his throat, and said, "Returning to the teacher, it is... I learned it from my senior sister and brother in Qianmian Mountain."

Jiang Wuxie's tone paused from time to time, with a hint of timidity.

Shen Jingliu listened expressionlessly, without any change in expression.

Of course, if he knew that Jiang Wuxie had pretended all this, maybe this bamboo forest might become a murder scene.

But he didn't know, so this bamboo forest is still this bamboo forest, keeping it as it is.

When the wind blows, the bamboo leaves move slightly and rustle.

Yangtianwenyue is a set of swordsmanship that beginners of Xuantianzong must learn, and it is also one of the six swordsmanship of Xuantianzong.

In addition, the remaining five major swordsmanship are fishing for the moon in the sea, breaking the spring breeze, raising the whip for ten miles, startling wind and white sun, and growing flowers step by step.

And among these six swordsmanship, Yang Tian Wen Yue is the most basic.

Therefore, this set of sword techniques was selected as a compulsory course for beginner disciples.

Only disciples who successfully pass the final exam are eligible to learn the following five sets of sword techniques.

Yangtianwenyue pays attention to the word stern.

Although you need both strength and softness when dancing it, every time you swing the sword, you must pick the wind when the blade is aimed at the enemy, be fast, ruthless, and accurate.

Because this set of swordsmanship is the most basic, if you want to kill, you have to work hard on ruthlessness.

"When did you start practicing this set of sword techniques?"

Shen Jingliu lowered his head and glanced at Jiang Wuxie's wooden sword.

In the memory of his previous life, when he met Jiang Wuxie, the child secretly practiced the third form of looking up to the sky and asking the moon in the bamboo forest, and reliving the whole life should be pretty good.

Sure enough, after a while, Jiang Wuxie said: "Returning to the head teacher is the third form."

Shen Jingliu nodded, then put his index finger and middle finger together, and then lightly raised it, and saw that the wooden sword that was still in Jiang Wuxie's hand was in his hand in just a moment.

Jiang Wuxie's eyes widened.

"Look, I only dance once."

Shen Jingliu took a few steps forward, arrived at a more open place, and said calmly.

His voice didn't fluctuate, and there was no expression on his face, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Jiang Wuxie stood aside, looking at him like this, a glint of predation flashed in his eyes.

Shen Jingliu is always like this.

To behave in the world, his face is not surprised.

Always the pair of very light brows and eyes, very light expression.

Such a face once made Jiang Wuxie fear and awe, but now, he only wants to make him commit a crime.

Ever since he imprisoned Shen Jingliu and did that to him, Jiang Wuxie couldn't stop thinking like this.

A lofty, icy-faced head teacher of Xuantianzong was controlled by him like this, and he couldn't resist at all.

In the end, the struggle can only be endured silently.

Jiang Wuxie thought about the Demon Palace in his previous life and the things that happened in the main hall of the Demon Palace, his eyes became more sinister.

Just like now, looking at the person with a calm expression in front of him, he really wanted to rush over and hold him down immediately.

Jiang Wuxie pursed his lips unconsciously, then licked his lips again.

The lips are a little chapped, and the dead skin is still turned over, prickly.

Shen Jingliu naturally couldn't notice his movements.

Now he is holding a wooden sword in his hand and dancing with concentration.

He wants to take this opportunity to instill some thoughts in Jiang Wuxie, some kind, righteous thoughts, thoughts that can help him and the entire Xuantianzong get through the difficulties, and he wants to make plans for the future.

Jiang Wuxie looked at him intently again.

In mid-air, the wooden sword is like a white snake spitting out letters, hissing and piercing the wind, and it is also like a swimming dragon shuttling around, walking around.

Shen Jingliu, on the other hand, is as light as a swallow at times, and rises up with a sword, and at other times is as sudden as lightning, and the fallen leaves collapse.

And his robe also danced up and down with his movements.

He has a handsome figure and fierce swordsmanship. At the end, he suddenly froze, and then swung his sword fiercely.

In an instant, a large piece of the bamboo forest fell down.

It really is ten steps to kill a person, and you will not stay behind for a thousand miles.

Shen Jingliu fell to the ground, and the rustling bamboo leaves fell on his shoulders and behind him.

His white robe was blown by the wind, but the wind stopped and stopped, and he grasped the wooden sword gracefully, hanging down by his body.

Tall and tall, with light brows and eyes, he really looks like a fairy.

Jiang Wuxie glanced at the large row of bamboo forests that had been severed behind him.

These bamboos were all chopped off from the middle by the sword energy, leaving sharp marks on them.

Only the sword energy can do the most basic thing of looking up to the sky and asking the moon. Shen Jingliu's cultivation base is really profound.

Not only that, but Jiang Wuxie always felt that this Shen Jingliu was one step more refined than Shen Jingliu in his previous life.

"Do you remember it all?"

Shen Jingliu came over and handed him the sword.

Jiang Wuxie took the sword, rubbed his fingers against his joints inadvertently, and nodded.

Shen Jingliu didn't take it to heart.

"Remember to practice more when you go back. Although your aptitude is not good, it is important to work hard. I believe that one day you will be able to transform."

He looked at Jiang Wuxie and spoke.

However, before the latter saluted to express his gratitude, he turned around and continued:

"I won't investigate your trespassing on Thousand Faces Mountain for the sake of your diligence.

As long as you don't cause trouble in Qianmian Mountain, I can turn a blind eye and close one eye. It is also a good thing to have an aspirant disciple like you in Qingkuya.

Immortal cultivators, correcting the way, punishing evil and promoting good, eradicating evil is our duty.

As a disciple of Xuantian Sect, you naturally have to follow the teachings carefully.

But if you have bad intentions in the future, don't blame me for cleaning up the house. "

Although Shen Jingliu's tone was not serious, it was very cold, with a hint of warning.

Jiang Wuxie tasted it all at once, and he nodded following Shen Jingliu's intention, "Yes, this disciple respectfully obeys the instructions of the head teacher."

Although his tone was immature, it was undeniable and solemn.

Shen Jingliu looked at this small boy and nodded in satisfaction.

Then, he summoned "Ao Shuang" and stepped on it.

Jiang Wuxie watched him leave.

Shen Jingliu left very quickly, leaving behind only a gust of wind and even the hem of his clothes was gone.

But his voice transmission remained in the wind.

"Six years later will be the sword test meeting. At that time, let me see how good you are."

The wind is slightly cool, and the voice is also slightly cool.

But Jiang Wuxie was still pleasantly surprised.

He accepted the wind's kiss head-on, and stretched out his hand to gently embrace the wind that slipped through the gap between his fingertips.

The six-year agreement, in Shen Jingliu's view, a sentence that seemed to be usually not taken to heart, but it aroused the first desire of the young man who was so lonely.

In his previous life, he was troubled and talented, but Jiang Wuxie still believed in the truth that "stupid birds fly first".

Every day after the class of teaching the elders, he would find a way to go to Qianmian Mountain to steal his teacher's skills.

Thousand Mian Mountain is heavily guarded, he was kicked out more than 300 times before he got the pity of a young disciple who allowed him to be his internal support, and then brought him to this Thousand Mian Mountain.

They use cranes as a signal every day to carry out this operation.

With his help, Jiang Wuxie learned a lot of good things.

Although his aptitude has not changed, he still remembers every move, and he can fight back when he is bullied by Lin Xun.

And then, on an ordinary night, he secretly practiced Yangtian Wenyue in the bamboo forest of Qianmian Mountain, but happened to run into Shen Jingliu who was passing by.

At that time, Shen Jingliu also said the same words, danced the same sword, and made the same promise.

And he, also because of the sound transmission brought by the wind, started his desperate practice.

It was precisely because of this sentence that his future situation changed.

But times have changed, and today is not what it used to be.

In the past, Jiang Wuxie worked so hard to live up to the expectations of Xuantianzong's head teacher and also to grasp the straw that changed his fate. Now, Jiang Wuxie, who has been reborn, just wants to tie Shen Jingliu to the around.

Living up to expectations and changing destiny has become secondary.

Only when he became Shen Jingliu's apprentice in a legitimate way can he proceed to the next step.

The memory returned to Qingjing Peak in the previous life. Jiang Wuxie faced the wind with a smile on his brow, "Master..."

Whispers scattered in the wind.

...

After Shen Jingliu came out of the bamboo forest, she went directly to the martial arts training ground in Qianmian Mountain with Yujian.

As the teaching elder, Feng Qi is urging his disciples to learn to look up to the sky and ask the moon.

Shen Jingliu stood on the vermilion corridor, quietly watching the people below.

Gu Jingxue stood at the front without any surprise, she was always the one who took the lead.

All movements are done perfectly.

Shen Jingliu used the wait and see technique to cast the spell.

After a blue light passed, the projection of Gu Jingxue's whole body appeared in front of his eyes.

He carefully scanned every corner of the person.

She didn't wear the purple bracelet on her hand. On the contrary, she didn't know when there was an extra string of green agate beads on her hand.

Shen Jingliu stared at the string of beads for a long time, then withdrew his spell.

Obviously, the bracelet is a given.

It's just that who gave it to and where it was put now, but I haven't found it.

Shen Jingliu unconsciously thought of the tooth marks on his lower back.

The tooth marks were made by someone somehow, and he couldn't clean them off with any methods.

Not only that, but the more it is cleaned, the clearer it will be.

Shen Jingliu could only give up.

The small row of teeth marks remained on his lower back like this.

It is still his most sensitive place.

Shen Jingliu's eyes darkened when she thought of the trembling after the touch.