The villain has been playing badly for ten years

The wind howled, the branches swayed, and the rain fell like a curtain, shrouding the whole world in a haze.

The raindrops poured down like a bead curtain, hitting the tiles and making crackling sounds, as if the heavenly drums were beating, shaking people's hearts.

Hua Jianbai wandered around in a daze, from the east to the west of the city, his clothes soaked through by the rain. His vision was hazy, and he couldn't tell if it was because of his anxiety that brought tears to his eyes, or because the heavy rain was too painful.

I just felt confused and panicked, so I had no choice but to sit on the bluestone steps and wipe the wet rain off my cheeks with my sleeves.

Until in the alley, not far away, I saw a familiar figure.

Under the eaves, water was dripping, and a man was walking towards them holding an oil-paper umbrella.

Suddenly the rain seemed to have stopped. He was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes that had been washed by the rain, and only after a moment's movement did he see clearly who it was.

In the alley, with the dim lanterns and a faint candlelight, the other person's handsome outline was blurry in the night, but his faint eyebrows could be vaguely seen.

Hua Jianbai felt as if his heart slowed down for a beat, then beat faster and faster, turning into an indescribable emotion, and in an instant it felt warm as if a dying tree had awakened.

"Oh, it really is him."

A hint of joy flashed in Hua Jianbai's eyes as bright as a mountain spring, and his smile was as beautiful as a flower, making the turbid night a lot brighter.

"What are you doing here alone in such heavy rain?"

The man came closer and asked softly.

"I'm looking for you!"

Hua Jianbai hurried over.

Ning Xiusu's eyes moved slightly, and the oil-paper umbrella in his hand also moved a lot towards him.

He said, "If you can't find me, are you going to stay here in the rain all night?"

Hua Jianbai then realized how miserable he was and tugged at the rain on his sleeves.

"I have a hunch. This is the way back to the building. I think you will definitely go this way. By the way, villain, where did you go today?"

Ning Xiusu looked at him and said, "It's... a long story."

The rain marks on Hua Jianbai's face had not yet dried. She was stunned and didn't know why he was hesitant to speak.

He suddenly took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and gently brushed away the wet hair on his face.

Hua Jianbai was stunned for a moment. His eyes were filled with tenderness, and the raindrops seemed to be a little ambiguous.

"So, Guard Hua cares about me so much?"

His tone of voice was sharp and his voice was very pleasant, which made one's heart beat fast for no reason.

Hua Jianbai's cheeks flushed and he said, "We are friends..."

"What type of friend?"

"what?"

Hanamibai didn't quite understand, and felt that the other party seemed to be getting closer in an ambiguous way.

There was no one around, so he lowered his gaze to a pair of soft lips, and the hands seemed to be hugging the waist:

"Can we share life and death, or beauty of the moon together?"

Hua Jianbai felt a heat in his ears, and his brain seemed to be out of control. He felt a pair of hands reaching towards his spine.

Even if a villain isn't very decent on a normal day, he wouldn't behave like this...

Perhaps because of the vigilance he had gained from falling into Xinzhu's trap last time, Hua Jianbai's eyes trembled, and he suddenly realized something was wrong.

The other party was so close, but why was there no familiar cold pine and black scent? Instead, there was a very faint, mineral-like scent.

Something is wrong!

It was an indescribable alertness. Hua Jianbai suddenly woke up, quickly blocked the other person's hand, and took a few steps back.

"You are not him at all. Who are you?"

“Hehehe, hahahahahahahahaha…”

A low humming laugh sounded for a moment, and he suddenly stopped laughing and said something coldly.

"Almost, just a little bit, we can get it."

"What did you get?"

Hua Jianbai was shocked and angry. When he thought about the man's behavior just now and how he almost took advantage of her, he felt sick to his stomach.

At this moment, a bolt of thunder streaked across the sky, illuminating the man's face.

His crystal-like face had no features, and his white clothes faded into pitch-black in the rain. That guy was basically a Yanren.

Hanamiba was glad that he was sober and said angrily:

"Where's Ning Xiusu? Why are you pretending to be him? What do you want to do?"

Yanren stretched out his hand and sniffed the scent, as if he were a pervert. "You are very different, sissy. No wonder the King Xian kept you by his side and never left."

The sound was as unpleasant as a saw and seemed very scary in the rain.

He was hinting at something. Hua Jianbai heard this and said coldly, "Stop making dirty assumptions, you piece of trash!"

"Hehehe," he chuckled again, "Be smart and stand there quietly. Maybe you won't die..."

Yanren's voice was so harsh and eerie that it could not be concealed in the slightest even in the pouring rain.

Hua Jianbai was not stupid, so how could he just stand there? He drew his sword in anger, and with a "swish", the long sword spit out its tongue like a spirit snake, shattering the clear raindrops and stabbing towards the偃人.

The Yanren's figure was like a ghost, floating and silent, avoiding the fatal blow.

Hua Jianbai's sword was as long as a rainbow, but it missed the target, and he couldn't help but be slightly startled.

This Yanren was different from the black-clothed men he had met before. He seemed to be able to predict the direction of the sword light.

Even though Hua Jianbai's swordsmanship was as light as the wind and unpredictable, every move and every style seemed to have been guessed.

Yanren was like a shadowless person, weaving through the sword light and approaching without any warning. His figure was like a huge black mouth that could swallow everything.

The tip of Hua Jianbai's sword trembled, and with a "swish" sound, it pierced into the dark body, but it dissipated into mist in a moment. This was clearly a feint to lure him into revealing a flaw.

In an instant, the偃人 appeared behind him without warning, with claws as sharp as blades, and the texture of crystal flashed under the light of lightning.

It was heading towards the back, a heart-digging move.

Hua Jianbai was horrified. Suddenly, a green light flashed and a long whip like a dead vine fell from the sky, forcing Yanren back several steps in an instant.

It was so thrilling just now, and I was still in shock when I saw a woman flying out from the woods.

She was born with moon-like and star-like eyes, wearing a glittering brocade long dress, and a jade belt with gold threads outlined around her waist, which fluttered in the wind.

Luo Fengji arrived at the right time, as if he had calculated it precisely to save someone.

When Hanamibai saw this person, he was surprised, but he didn't think too much about it.

"Wow, thanks."

He had just taken out the Crescent Moon Stone, thinking of taking this opportunity to leave.

Unexpectedly, Luo Fengji snorted coldly, and suddenly a golden light appeared in his hand, which turned into a rope to tie him up in the blink of an eye.

There was a flash of golden lightning on the rope, and when it touched his body, it was as if he was struck by lightning. Hua Jianbai's bones shook all over, and the Crescent Moon Stone fell "pa" into the muddy puddle.

Oops……

Before Hua Jianbai could pick it up, she waved her hand and he fell far away.

"You damn bitch, you're sick...Ahhhhhhhhh..."

He was so frightened that he screamed and suddenly rolled uncontrollably in the air.

Coincidentally, he was hanging on a tree, and due to inertia or something, he swung on the branch for a long time, just like riding a pendulum in an amusement park.

Hanamibai felt dizzy and almost vomited.

But far away from the woods, among the thunder clouds, lightning shone on the two people. Luo Fengji looked coldly at the person opposite. This person had a strange appearance, and looked like a human, but not a monster.

"Things are really strange in the Eastern Wilderness right now."

Yanren's gloomy voice sounded like a saw and was very unpleasant.

"The Luo family, who live far away in Qi'an and are not in the desert, actually came to Nanzhao?"

Luo Fengji frowned, his eyes filled with a hint of coldness:

"Since you know my Luo family, you should be sensible. If you dare to covet the things of the Luo family without knowing the consequences of your own actions, your body will be scattered everywhere."

Yanren lowered his head and laughed grimly a few times. His face without any facial features clearly showed an intention of observing.

"The women of the Luo family are not allowed to leave the house. Your master has been gone for five years. Have you changed the family rules?"

"How do you know the rules of my Luo family!"

"Little kid, the rules of the Luo family are not a secret, but I already know the secrets that the Luo family guards."

Yanren laughed wildly, making people's hair stand on end.

As he laughed, his black robe rustled and emitted a strange purple light.

Suddenly, the air around him twisted, and countless illusory claws and monsters stretched out from the twisted space.

These claws danced in the air, making sharp cries,

She snorted, "Then I can't keep you here."

Luo Fengji raised his hands, then suddenly lifted them up and pressed them down. A huge air pressure descended, and the heavy rain seemed to stop for a moment.

With a few cracking sounds, grass sprouts emerged from the cracks in the bluestone ground and turned into huge green vines, winding up like dragons and snakes.

When it was swung, it was like an invisible force echoing in the air, sweeping away everything with the force of thunder.

The huge green vine hit the purple illusory devil's claws. After a loud bang, the devil's claws turned into a ball of purple mist.

Seeing this situation, Yanren was afraid that he would not be able to gain any benefits.

"The women of the Luo family don't know the art of controlling wood. I know who you are."

As he spoke, he suddenly stepped on the Seven Stars. Accompanied by a thick purple mist, his figure suddenly transformed into thousands of shadows and headed towards the sky full of green vines.

"stop!"

Under Luo Fengji's control, the green vine seemed to have a spirit, like a living thing, and as it coiled and stabbed, it shattered the Yanren's clones one by one.

Among them, there was a figure that streaked across the rain like a meteor, passed through the wild green vines, and fled to the distant woods.

Seeing this fish that had slipped through the net was about to escape, Luo Fengji immediately turned around and appeared like a beam of green light, planning to chase after it...