I'll be the villain. [Putting through the book]

On the steps of the main hall of Yijiange Pavilion, the dim moonlight made the man's face very gloomy.

Under the steps, Luo Yusheng stood in the shadows, nodded slightly to the man, and greeted: "Brother."

Luo Yucheng, the young master of Yijiange Pavilion, looked at his own brother coldly, and said in an unhappy tone, "Where did you go?"

Luo Yusheng pretended not to see his brother's dark face, and said truthfully, "I went to see my cousin."

Luo Yucheng twitched the corners of his mouth, both angry and incomprehensible: "Are you going to try to curry favor with him? Just because he now bears the name of a sword master?"

"Brother is thinking too much, I just think that we are all brothers, so there is no need to make such a scene..." Luo Yu hadn't finished speaking when a luxurious sword scabbard inlaid with gold and jade flew straight towards him.

"Be careful." The scabbard did not fall on him.

The tall sword spirit stood in front of him and caught the scabbard for him.

Luo Yusheng glanced at the sword spirit in front of him, a little surprised, "Thank you, rebuke the demon."

"It's my duty to protect you." After the sword spirit called Demon Repeller said this, he looked at Luo Yucheng on the steps, held the scabbard, walked up slowly, and then bent down to offer it.

Luo Yucheng's face was a little ugly, but he didn't dare to attack.He took the scabbard and pinned it to his waist.

Rebuking the demon said: "Eldest son, you and the younger son are brothers. You shouldn't be like this."

Luo Yucheng clenched his molars, and it took him a while to choke out a sentence: "Got it."

If it wasn't for the sword spirit in front of him maintaining his life with spiritual power and conniving at his dominance, he would never bow his head to him.

"Then apologize to the young master. Between brothers, you should be kind." The voice of the rebuke was not high, but it had an irrefutable tone.

Luo Yucheng looked at Ban Mo in disbelief, his nostrils could not help shrinking in anger.

"Forget it." Under the steps, Luo Yusheng waved his hands and said: "Brother just slipped his hands for a while, besides, I'm fine."

"That's right!" Luo Yucheng raised his head and said following Luo Yusheng's words: "He's fine, not to mention, he's a fish in the water in the Qizong, and his cultivation level is much higher than mine, but if you don't mention him, stop him." , I can't hurt him!"

"But you are brothers." Chimo frowned slightly, feeling a little annoyed by the increasingly unruly young master in front of him, he said again: "Apologize."

Luo Yucheng's bones are not good, and his cultivation is not high. He was jealous of Luo Yusheng, but now he was suppressed by the sword spirit to apologize because of a trivial matter, and he immediately became angry.

But his life is in the hands of this sword spirit, and he has no choice but to obey.

"Forget it, repelling demons is not a big deal." Luo Yusheng persuaded repelling demons again, "Don't embarrass big brother."

Hearing the words, Demon Repelling lost his patience, and immediately raised his hand to press Luo Yucheng's shoulder.

Luo Yucheng's expression changed, and he immediately said, "I'll go!"

The Exorcist raised his chin.

Luo Yucheng walked down the steps and walked quickly to Luo Yusheng.

Luo Yusheng stood with the backlight, unable to see his expression clearly for a while.

If Luo Yucheng walked quickly, he could see that Luo Yusheng was smiling.

"Are you provoking me on purpose?" Luo Yucheng approached slowly and asked in a low voice.

Luo Yusheng had an innocent face, "Why did elder brother say that?" At the end, he showed a sad expression, "I don't even want Yijiange, yet elder brother thinks of me so much. We are brothers."

When Luo Yucheng heard the words, his heart moved.His bones are not good, and his practice has not been smooth, and the disciples of Yijiange look down on him. It is often rumored that the position of Suzerain of Jianzong should be passed on to the young master.

This made him mad with jealousy, wishing he could strangle Luo Yusheng to death.

But Luo Yusheng found him and said that they were brothers, and he would not compete with him for the position of suzerain.

Afterwards, Luo Yusheng went to Qizong of the Southern Continent.

There was only one heir left in Yijiange, and those messy rumors gradually disappeared.

Although he didn't spend much time with this younger brother, and the relationship was not deep, but he accepted his love after all.

"Sorry, brother was impulsive just now." Luo Yucheng finally opened his mouth, "However, I told you a long time ago that Shen Zhuo's bastard has nothing to do with our family. I warn you again, don't talk to me. He comes and goes."

"Oh? Really?" Luo Yusheng raised his head, his expression very confused, "Then why did father want to pass on the position of suzerain to his cousin 100 years ago?"

When this matter was mentioned, Luo Yucheng's whole body's air pressure changed, and the jealousy, resentment, and unwillingness could hardly be suppressed.

"Brother, I think you should stop targeting my cousin. After all, my cousin has never coveted your position as the young pavilion master. The sword is a gentleman's weapon, and my brother should be tolerant..."

There was a snap.Luo Yucheng's slap made Luo Yusheng's unfinished words swallowed completely.

"Young master!" Scout Mo stepped forward to stop him.

"Get out of here!" Luo Yucheng pushed Momo away, and when Momo was unprepared, he slapped Luo Yusheng twice.

Repelling the devil had a headache, and immediately restrained Luo Yucheng with spiritual power.

Several red and swollen palm prints appeared on Luo Yusheng's fair face, and he looked at Luo Yucheng with an aggrieved face, as if he couldn't believe that his brother would hit him.

Luo Yucheng went mad with anger, and scolded angrily: "You're the only one who is fucking sensible, right! That bastard Shen Zhuo, I will destroy him sooner or later! What is number one in swordsmanship? When I destroy him, I will destroy him! dog!"

"Brother, I said the wrong thing, it's all my fault." Luo Yusheng was flustered, "But don't do stupid things, you only have two sword patterns, you are no match for my cousin."

These words fell into Luo Yucheng's ears, which undoubtedly added fuel to the flames. "You wait, you and Shen Zhuo wait for me!"

"Big brother!"

"Forget it, young master. Go back to your room first, I'm here." Rebuking Luo Yucheng pressed down on Luo Yucheng, and heaved a long sigh.When I thought of serving such a sword master after the old suzerain passed away, I felt very helpless.

"Then I'll come and apologize to my brother when he calms down." Luo Yusheng looked at his brother worriedly, and slowly left the main hall.

The moment he turned around, the panic, bewilderment, and worry in his eyes disappeared.

He rubbed his cheek.The corners of the mouth curled up slightly.

Tsk, it hurts.

At the same time, on the roof of the black wooden main hall, a peach blossom grew out of the wooden cornice.

"Jianxin, do you feel that the relationship between the two Yijiange brothers is worse than that between you and Xiao Xueting?" Tao Ling transformed into a figure and whispered to the demon cultivator in white beside him.

"Oh, little demon spirit, you're still too naive, you still have feelings." The black-robed Moxiu chuckled, pointed at Luo Yusheng, and said bluntly: "He wished that the idiot elder brother would go to Shen Zhuo to single-handedly die. Although Jianxin is not close to brother, we don’t have such a cold heart.” After speaking, Chong Jianxin blinked, “Am I right, Master Jianxin?”

Seeing this, Tao Ling intervened between Moxiu and Jianxin, and said displeasedly: "We didn't talk to you. You don't get close to Jianxin, you are not the same person."

The black-robed demon cultivator lowered his eyebrows, and said coolly, "How can you talk to the master? Besides, everyone is practicing the way of magic, so why are you not a commoner?"

Tao Ling jumped, unwilling to admit it, "If I say no, then I won't!"

"Tao Ling, don't mess around." Jian Xin stretched out her hand and brought Tao Ling behind her.Tao Ling grabbed Jian Xin's shoulders and grinned at the black-robed Moxiu.

Seeing this, the black-robed demon sneered.He lay down on the roof and ordered: "You two hurry up and finish my business. Sending a book will take a long time, it's a waste that can't be a big deal."

Tao Ling was dissatisfied and made a gesture to retaliate.

"Okay." Jianxin pressed Tao Ling, who had exploded hair, and said to the black-robed demon cultivator: "Besides Shen Zhuo, there are a few casual cultivators who have been watching him all the time. I suspect that Xiao Xueting has already become suspicious of Yu Lujian." .This matter is not easy to handle, we have to wait for the right time.”

"Oh, it's really in the way." The black-robed demon cultivator complained to Jianxin: "If you hadn't been soft-hearted and saved Master Taodu, there would be so many troubles right now. Let me think about it, what should I do now?"

"I have to save, I have to save, I'm mad at you." Tao Ling hid behind Jian Xin, muttering softly.

Seeing the heart and hearing the words, he touched Tao Ling's head.

The black-robed Moxiu was thinking about things and had no time to talk to Tao Ling.After a while, he sat up, resting his chin on his hand, "You two will deal with the person sent by Master Taodu. As for Sword Master..." The black-robed demon paused, tilted his head, and muttered to himself : "If he reads that book, he will become suspicious, right? How to lure Sword Master away?"

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Luo Yucheng who was going crazy downstairs, and he slapped his thigh, and got an idea.

With a bright smile on his pale face, the black-robed demon cultivator said, "I'll lure Shen Zhuo away. As long as you see that sword spirit is alone, you should quickly hand over the book to him. Do you understand?"

Before the two could answer, the black-clothed demon cultivator disappeared in place.

Seeing that the person left, Tao Ling asked Jian Xin in a low voice, "What is he going to do?"

Jian Xin shook her head and said softly, "I don't know."

Shen Zhuo hated Yijiange and didn't want to stay longer. Every time he came to participate in the Spirit Sword Conference, the timing was very accurate.Always arrive the day before.

On the second day, the Spirit Sword Conference was held as scheduled.

Over the years, Jianzong has frequently shortened the interval between spirit sword conferences, so that other sects don't pay much attention to it, and only the sword cultivators will support it.

And most of the sword cultivators came for Shen Zhuo.

When Shen Zhuo first won the title of Sword Master, there were too many people going to Taodu to challenge, Xiao Xueting thought it was noisy, so he set many rules.

Later, fewer people challenged Shen Zhuo, and these rules were not removed. Many people found it troublesome, so they no longer came to challenge, and instead waited for the four-year Spirit Sword Conference.

It's a pity that many Jian Xiukongs have ambitions but no skills.

Standing in the stands, Shen Zhuo sent the challenger off the sword-wiping platform with a wave of his hand.

Such jokes were staged from time to time, causing the monks in the audience to burst into laughter.

I didn't see anything in the competition.Yu Lu felt very bored.

He looked around the crowd, and suddenly saw Lin Wuxin who was mixed in the crowd and was watching the competition.

Yu Lu gathered his spiritual energy and shot Lin Wuyi.

"Hey!" The protagonist suffered from pain, seeing that he was the one who managed to move, he immediately flattened his mouth.

Yu Luchong hooked his fingers to Lin Wuxin.

Lin Wuxin was a little reluctant, but came over anyway.

"What's the matter?" His tone was much colder than yesterday's.

"Aren't you going to compete?" Yu Lu asked casually, pointing to the sword wiping platform.

"No, I'm here to see Sword Master." Lin Wuxin looked at where Shen Zhuo was standing.Shen Zhuo saw him and nodded at him.

Lin Wuyi smiled immediately, and the pretended indifference was self-defeating, "Lingjun, Sword Master greeted me! He knows me, has my journey of apprenticeship taken another step?"

Yu Lu supported his forehead, and said earnestly: "Give up, Shen Zhuo is not suitable for you. He is about to enter...Ascension, I can't teach you how long."

"Just a name alone is very enviable." Lin Wuyi vainly said: "In the future, I will travel the world and report myself as a teacher. I will be the first disciple of Sword Master in Xialin Wuyi. How majestic."

"Tsk. Aren't you going to avenge your village?" After all, he is the protagonist who takes revenge.

"If you don't learn the skills, how can you seek revenge from the demon cultivators?"

Yu Lu smiled: "Jianzong is such a swordsman, can't there be any one who can teach you? Kid, you can't be so ambitious."

"Lingjun, you miss me so much?" Lin Wuxin was a little disappointed, but soon regained his vitality, and said to Yu Lu: "Young Master Yusheng introduced me to a man with eight sword patterns."

Luo Yusheng introduced, eight sword patterns?That's right in line with the plot line.

Yu Lu nodded and said encouragingly: "Isn't this very good? Learn from the eight-way sword pattern well, and after you finish your studies, go to Qizong to find Ji Xuanqing. The first disciple of the Immortal Sect is also very famous."

"No." Lin Wuyi had his own position, and said firmly: "How can I learn from two schools? I am a sword cultivator!"

Yu Lu remembered the plot line, smiled, and whispered: "It's not up to you."

"What?" Lin Wuxin didn't hear clearly.Yu Lu didn't want to explain, but instead asked: "Let's talk about your master with eight sword patterns."

Lin Wuwu hurriedly said: "I haven't apprenticed yet."

"Sooner or later."

"Really? But I think he doesn't want to accept me anymore." Lin Wuwu sat next to Yu Lu, and said aggrievedly: "He left the customs a few days ago, and I went to see him, and he didn't even say a word. Slapped me out of the yard with one palm. I was scared to death, and I still have bruises on my chest. Look!"

While speaking, Lin Wuxin unbuttoned his belt, revealing his chest.On the thin chest, the black and blue palm prints are clearly visible, which looks extremely scary.

"How could this be?" Yu Lu frowned.In the novel, the master of the eight sword patterns of the protagonist is known as "Little Shen Zhuo". His talent and character are almost the same as Shen Zhuo before he became a demon, so he would not beat people for no reason.

What's more, it's still such a ruthless hand.

Isn't it this man?

Yu Lu thought for a while and asked, "Is he here today? Show me."

Lin Wuyi shook his head, lost and said: "I haven't seen him for some days."

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