The villain is awesome

When Ruan Xuezong went to find Qi Hongxin, he found him practicing a sword.

In the verdant bamboo grove, a black figure swung a knife like thunder, faster than lightning. The aura of the knife was as shocking as a rock breaking the sky, and the surrounding vegetation bent down, as if it had experienced a catastrophe.

Ruan Xuezong thought that a swordsman should have no other distractions and not be swayed by external objects, but he was wrong.

As soon as he stepped into the bamboo forest, Qi Hongxin noticed him at first sight. Through the bamboo leaves, those eyes like stars in the cold night fell on Ruan Xuezong, "Are you looking for me?"

Mingming's whole body was awe-inspiring, like a sharp knife, but when it touched Ruan Xuezong, that awe-inspiring aura disappeared, like a knife sheathed in front of him.

Ruan Xuezong was stunned for a moment, he didn't want to disturb others, so he said: "Practice your saber first, I'll come to you later."

Qi Hongxin nodded slightly, and continued to practice the saber.

System No. 007: [Look at the daily practice of Yinhan Dao, never slack]

The hardships of a man who became a master at a young age and is alone in the rivers and lakes are absolutely immeasurable.Ruan Xuezong, a child of a family who was halfway through, became number one in the world, all because of his outstanding talent and the chance of his ancestors.

Ruan Xuezong was noncommittal.

Half an hour later, he went to Qi Hongxin's room again, and found that Qi Hongxin was no longer practicing the knife, but was cleaning the knife.

The jet-black blade, the red hilt, black and red constitute a strong color, this magical weapon that seems to be soaked in blood, once fell into the hands of Wansha Pavilion, and was called the world's number one magic sword.

Just as a knife can fall into the hands of wicked people, even if it is said that it or he is a good person, no one will believe it.

Qi Hongxin was wiping the Yinhan Knife. He didn't follow any detailed steps, and only used a very ordinary white cloth.Just like Qi Hongxin, who is obviously very rich, but always drinks weak white water and wears the dirtiest black clothes, which is different from the pampered Ruan Xuezong.

The other party is used to such a simple life.

Ruan Xuezong observed for a while, but did not make a sound.Qi Hongxin also seemed to know that he was observing, and silently extended the time for wiping the knife.

There was a silent warmth in the air.

System No. 007: This is too obvious!The person who usually cleans the knife is simple and perfunctory, but today he extended the maintenance to a stick of incense!

Ruan Xuezong didn't know how to start a bloody topic, so as not to be abrupt, he thought for a while and said, "You shouldn't take care of your sword like this."

Drinking Cold Knife is a magical weapon, it should be carefully maintained: use good deerskin to wipe it regularly, and also apply a thin layer of anti-rust oil. In case of heavy fog, pollution and other weather, do not take it out easily , Only in this way can the magic weapon be kept clean and bright, and can be used for a long time, and even become a family heirloom.

Qi Hongxin didn't refute him, but listened carefully and said: "Then, like a famous sword villa, it will be placed in the hall, lying on the knife rest or hung on the wall with a belt, decorated with precious calligraphy and paintings, and become an exhibit for all to see. ?”

Ruan Xuezong was speechless.

This is indeed the case at the Famous Sword Villa. There are indeed countless famous swords in the villa. Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng even arranged a weapon spectrum for these swords from high to low.Famous Sword Villa is full of disciples who practice swords and dance swords, but those disciples hold ordinary iron swords. The real good swords are indeed as Qi Hongxin said, and are specially vacated by Famous Sword Villa in halls and halls.

Both have their merits.

Qi Hongxin said: "I know what you mean, you don't have to feel sorry for it, it's just a knife, used to protect your knife, other than that it has no meaning. There's no need to force it into color."

When he said this, the Peerless Swordsman had no expression on his face, his deep eyes were staring at Ruan Xuezong, as if he had locked onto him, and under the light of the candle, his facial features appeared handsome and clear.

Ruan Xuezong: "..."

He averted those eyes, with a little embarrassment on his face.He didn't know why, but Qi Hongxin was always able to speak so bluntly about love, but if he could speak a little, Bailiangang would directly turn into soft fingers.

Fortunately, Qi Hongxin guessed that she didn't deliberately talk about love.

The swordsman in black quickly lowered his eyes and said: "The best way to maintain the Yinhan knife is to wash the body with blood, and it will always look like new..."

Ruan Xuezong frowned, realizing that he could finally ask.

He took advantage of the opportunity to start the topic: "Recently, something happened in Jiangnan City. The highly respected genius doctors died one after another. The way of death was to kill with a knife. There are rumors in the world that you did it."

Afraid that Qi Hongxin would not remember, Ruan Xuezong reported the names of these doctors, such as Saihua Tuo Xue Zhen, Medical Immortal Hu Die, and Yan Wang hated Murong Su, they were all well-known people in the world.

Qi Hongxin seemed to be recalling, his eyes were deep, his thin lips were pursed in a distant manner, and after a while he said indifferently, "It's not me." Since the so-called miracle doctors are full of extraordinary talents in medical skills, it means that their martial arts are mediocre, and they are a group of unarmed and weak Ordinary people who are unbearable, but he, Qi Hongxin, never kills ordinary people.

Ruan Xuezong believed it. The Peerless Swordsman has an aloof personality and looks at things very indifferently, but what he did is what he did, and what he killed was what he killed. He never bothered to pretend or lie, and naturally he didn't bother... to explain.

It really was a frame-up.

Without even thinking about it, Ruan Xuezong guessed that Huo Chonglou must have done it.Since the adopted son is not under his control, it is better to use the hands of angry martial artists to eradicate him.

It is said that accumulating bones destroys bones, and many mouths make gold. How many patients has been treated by a genius doctor in his life, and how many have received his favor?If these people all stand up, they should not be underestimated.

Ruan Xuezong said: "Since you didn't kill it, it was you who were rumored to be outside, and your reputation will be hindered, why don't you clarify it?"

Ruan Xuezong had the title of "Little Devil in Xixin Villa" in his previous life, so he took countless scapegoats.

In the original works of Jianghu, Qi Hongxin is also positioned as a villain. He only appeared in the Wansha Pavilion three times a year, but everyone was intimidated by his reputation as a cold knife. The case rests with the other side.

Anyway, Yinhandao won't explain it, so the real murderer can hide freely.

"I don't care what the world thinks of me." Qi Hongxin said lightly, and suddenly realized something, he stared at Ruan Xuezong, "...do you care about my reputation?"

This question is very direct.

Qi Hongxin's handsome face suddenly approached, and what was even more touching was those eyes that were as thrilling as a cold pool, the temperature in them could drown a person.

"I..." Faced with this scorching gaze, Ruan Xuezong's heart skipped a beat, subconsciously wanting to deny it.

System No. 007: [A friendly reminder, if you nod your head, Yinhandao will immediately clarify]

Ruan Xuezong could only nod.

Within a day, Ruan Xuezong woke up the next day and found that the rumors about Yinhandao in Jiangnan City had been clarified.

Qi Hongxin is vigorous and resolute.Also because of his temperament, his words are never questionable, and he doesn't bother to pretend to be fake. Once clarified, everyone was surprised that Yin Handao, who had always been lonely and arrogant, would deny it, and at the same time, the rumors in the world were clamoring for nothing.

The magic door's abacus failed.

However, with the tragic death of a group of genius doctors, the research on Gu poison still has no progress.Not only that, the number of Gu in Jiangnan City increased by hundreds overnight.

These Gu people ran to the market to attack people, the sky was bright and the sun was shining, and everyone around them ran away in a hurry.The bitten person clutched his wound to see a doctor, but before reaching the pharmacy, he himself was reduced to a quiet corpse.

Now even ordinary people who don't understand martial arts realize that something has happened in Jiangnan City!For a time, there was a lot of turmoil in the world.

This Gu is extremely contagious, and the players are also dumbfounded: "What's going on, this doesn't seem to be an ordinary plot?" The forum is also in chaos——

"It's over. The latest news has arrived. Aunt Liu, the NPC who sells breakfast at the pier, has also been poisoned. She was bitten by her son at home, and she is now unconscious."

"Is this a conspiracy by the Demon Gate? This is too much!"

With the increasing number of Gu victims, the fall of Jiangnan City can be seen with the naked eye as the general trend.

Ruan Xuezong didn't sit still, he was watching Shen Qionghua's study of Gu poison, and at the same time he was looking for new ways, just like untying a bell requires the person who tied it, if the Gu poison can't be broken, then he can only find the person behind the scenes.

There is a high probability that this voodoo person came from the Demon Sect.

Seemingly knowing that Ruan Xuezong had encountered a bottleneck, Du Rulan took the initiative to come to the door and smiled slightly: "My beloved junior brother, you want to know, who played the Gu?"

Ruan Xuezong nodded coldly, "Of course I want to know, are you willing to tell me?"

Why didn't he believe that the Boss of the Demon Gate would have such kindness.

"If you want to know, come to my room at midnight and discuss in detail. I'll tell you everything you want to know." Du Rulan laughed, and a pair of amber eyes were dancing with a slight gleam under the night. Red, mixed with a hint of bewitchment.

If it were a young hero who didn't know much about the world, he would probably have been coaxed by this man to the point that his bones were torn apart.

Ruan Xuezong didn't like sex and seduction, but the content of the other party's words was quite attractive to him. He lowered his eyelashes and fell into thinking. In the eyes of others, it was a very beautiful landscape.

Du Rulan was so straightforward, listing the conditions directly, like a natural hunter, setting traps there, admiring the prey obediently taking the bait.

"Okay, I'll go find you tonight." Ruan Xuezong agreed.

But he promised too readily, but Du Rulan's eyes shone slightly, and his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly. He felt a little doubtful, afraid that someone would disrupt the situation, so he couldn't help but add a condition: "You can't tell Yin Handao."

Ruan Xuezong: "Okay, don't take him."

System No. 007: [...? ? ? 】

Du Rulan smiled slightly, and he praised in a low voice: "Good boy. It's midnight, don't forget."

Ruan Xuezong watched him go away.

Midnight came soon, and he arrived as scheduled, but he did not notify Yinhandao, but the situation was worse than notifying Yinhandao.

Because Ruan Xuezong, who was dressed in white, was followed by a large group of mighty players. This group of players was full of energy and their expressions were very excited. At midnight, they set off the supposedly ambiguous and secluded side room like a vegetable market on the pier of Jiangnan City.

"Quickly notify the players who didn't come, the next plot mission in Jiangnan City is about to start."

"It's really unexpected that the demon monk's room will trigger a plot dialogue."

"Drama! Drama!"

Du Rulan curled her thin lips, and stared at Ruan Xuezong with a half-smile, and Ruan Xuezong let him scrutinize her without changing his face.