As a villain, it's perfectly reasonable for me to have a few hundred million different identiti

Qin Shu frowned as he looked at Ye Chen, who was still incontinent.

"The Great Wilderness Prisoner's Finger!"

Qin Shujiao shouted.

Then, a giant finger, three zhang long, suddenly appeared.

On the high platform, with a flick of the finger—

call out--

Ye Chen's body, trailing a grayish-yellow tail flame, flew into the Great Xia Academy.

"Holy crap! Get out of the way!"

Inside the Great Xia Academy, the martial artists who had already emerged from their shelters were horrified by what they saw and immediately covered their heads in fear.

On the other side of the Great Xia Mountain and River Academy, bursts of laughter erupted.

Qin Shu said, somewhat speechless, "Stop laughing, a few of you come up here and clean this place up!"

The disciples of Shanhe Academy quickly stopped laughing and joking and climbed onto the high platform.

Clean up the filth left by Ye Chen.

Qin Shu is a disciple of the Fragrance God and a true perfumer, so they naturally want to build a good relationship with him.

……

When Lin Yu returned to Longhu Villa, he immediately felt that the atmosphere there was a bit strange.

With a constipated look on his face, Yi Jian gritted his teeth and said to Ling Ling, "Ling Ling, from now on, you are my true disciple!"

Ling Ling is not Yi Jian's apprentice, but a peerless genius recruited by the Fourteen Provinces Sword Hall.

If it were any other time...

Upon hearing that Boss Jian wanted to take him as his true disciple, Ling Ling would undoubtedly be overjoyed.

But now, seeing the almost tangible killing intent in Yi Jian's eyes, Ling Ling felt as if she were sitting on pins and needles, as if she had thorns in her back, and as if she had a fishbone stuck in her throat.

I was almost about to say no.

But Yi Jian didn't give her any chance to refuse.

"I'll give you three days! Three days! I want your swordsmanship to reach its peak... Then, go challenge Ye Zhanfan and take his title of Sword Saint for me!!"

Yi Jian roared as he uttered these words.

the other side.

Shuanghan, Huazui, and Luo Wusheng, who were playing cards, also fell silent, their voices dropping considerably.

When Lin Yu returned, this was the scene that greeted him.

"…What happened?"

Lin Yu looked at the enraged sword and asked in surprise.

When Yi Jian saw Lin Yu return, the expression on his face changed from constipation to diarrhea.

He gritted his teeth and said, "That bastard Ling Qiao! He's sworn brothers with Old Master Lin! They've become sworn brothers!"

Lin Yu: "..."

My grand-disciple has become sworn brothers with my grandfather?

Lin Yu stared at Yi Jian, speechless.

As for Yi Jian, he felt as if the sky had collapsed.

In terms of seniority, the Lin family patriarch was his great-grandfather!

His own apprentice became sworn brothers with his own great-grandfather!

Then what the hell am I?!

You call me Master, and I call you Ancestor?!

Even if Lingqiao was unaware of it, aside from this relationship...

Lin Yuan is also Yue Qingying's father, and Yue Qingying is Shuang Han's apprentice!

Ling Qiao, that rebellious disciple, is clearly trying to be on equal footing with me!

At this moment, Yi Jian wished he could rush to Qiu Lan Kingdom immediately, drag out that bastard Ling Qiao, and beat him up!

However, now, Yi Jian has thought of another way to teach Ling Qiao a lesson.

Train Ling Ling to become a sword saint!

Ling Qiao's goal has always been to defeat Ye Zhanfan and win the title of Sword Saint.

Since that's the case, I, as the master, have no choice but to set up more obstacles on the path to success for that rebellious disciple.

Before this, it was no easy task for Yi Jian to cultivate a sword saint.

But now, there are two of the Empress's maids in this small courtyard!

Especially that Emperor Ye, he is a genuine Sword God Emperor!

Lin Yu subconsciously looked at Shuang Han.

Seeing this, Shuanghan quickly threw the bad deck of cards in his hand into the pile.

Then, under the murderous glares of Luo Wusheng and Hua Zui, he scrambled the deck of cards and chuckled, saying, "Luckily, Old Master Lin didn't take Qingying as his granddaughter, otherwise I would have been a generation younger than my nephew for no reason..."

Lin Yu rubbed his forehead.

Forget it, those who don’t know are not guilty.

...The disguise cannot be revealed.

Anyway, Yijian will make a move!

"Miss Shuang, come with me for a moment."

As they spoke, Lin Yu headed towards her room.

Shuanghan's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly followed. "Calling me Miss Shuang is too formal. Just call me by my name!"

Lin Yu hummed in agreement.

"and many more!"

Hua Zui jumped to her feet and hurriedly asked, "What are you doing in my room, a lone man and woman?"

Lin Yu paused, his cheeks flushing slightly, "...I'll apply medicine to Shuang Han to detoxify her."

Fenglong acupoint is located on the calf.

However, Lin Yu didn't want her little cabbage to be seen by others.

Lu Zhihua is always elusive; who knows when he'll suddenly appear?

"I'll go too, what if you try anything with Shuanghan!"

Hua Zui quickly replied.

The excitement in Shuanghan's eyes was instantly replaced by anger, and she glared fiercely at Huazui.

Luo Wusheng pondered for a moment, then followed up with, "I should go too. In case Shuanghan and Huazui have designs on you... no, I mean, in case you have designs on Shuanghan and Huazui, I'll have someone to protect you."

Frosty Cold: "..."

Hua Zui: "..."

Lin Yu: "..."

"……Fine."

It's just applying some medicine, are you making such a fuss?

No, did my disguise fall off?

Lin Yu subconsciously tightened his clothes, while simultaneously activating the divine artifact Thousand Illusions in his left palm once more.

But he still felt a chill on his body.

As the four people entered Lin Yu's room, Ling Ling poked at the sword in front of her.

"Boss Jian, what's going on with them?"

Yi Jian glared at Ling Ling and said, "Call me Master!"

Ling Ling shrank back, "Master...Master...My Lord."

Yi Jian snorted, then said with a profound and inscrutable expression, "They're nothing but pathetic worms struggling at the bottom of the pit, waiting to die at any moment!"

Ling Ling was completely confused and clearly couldn't understand the meaning of those words.

Yi Jian spoke again: "Alright! Now, I will demonstrate for you the 'Immortal Slaying Sword Dao' passed down by your grandmaster!"

As he spoke, Yijian slowly raised his hand and drew his sword.

The profound artistic conception of swordsmanship instantly enveloped the entire Longhu Courtyard.

The Way of the Immortal Slayer Sword?

Upon hearing this, Ye Chan and Ao Yu also came over.

The next instant, Ye Chan's eyes widened, filled with shock and disbelief.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?!

……

In Lin Yu's room.

Shuanghan sat on Lin Yu's bed, her face flushed. She slightly lifted her skirt, revealing a section of her slender, snow-white legs.

Pity!

What was supposed to be a private time for two has been marred by two unwanted eyes!

"Shameless!"

Seeing this, Hua Zui let out a sour snort.

Luo Wusheng didn't speak, but she also felt a pang of sadness in her heart.

Shuanghan snorted and stretched her leg out in front of Lin Yu.

Lin Yu remained silent.

He moved a small stool, sat in front of Shuanghan, placed her slender and tender legs on his own lap, then took out a medicine bottle and dripped a drop of medicine onto the Fenglong acupoint on Shuanghan's calf.

The next instant, a ray of light appeared at Lin Yu's fingertips as he gently touched the skin that was as white and soft as jade.

In an instant, Shuanghan felt a tingling sensation run through her calves, and her body involuntarily shuddered slightly. Two blushes appeared on her fair and delicate face.

Lin Yu pursed her lips and gently massaged the Fenglong acupoint.

The medicinal liquid that can neutralize the cold toxin is rubbed into the skin.

Meanwhile, a small part of Lin Yu's consciousness was subtly sensing his own body.

...Hmm, my heart is beating faster, my blood is flowing faster, and my true energy is circulating faster.

My cheeks felt a little hot.

then.

boom--

A silent rumble came from within Lin Yu's body.

His cultivation level broke through once again, reaching the peak of the early stage of the Purple Mansion Realm.

For an instant.

A blurry Dharma image faintly condensed above the head of that primordial spirit.

When the primordial spirit and Dharma form are completely solidified, one reaches the realm of divine connection.

Lin Yu looked up at Shuang Han with a blank expression.

Why is it that... when I apply medicine to my disciple, my heart rate increases, my blood flow speeds up, and my true energy circulation accelerates?

And then, it broke through?

Could it be physical contact?

But I've even spanked Shuanghan's bottom before, and it didn't happen like this.

Lin Yu overlooked one point: at that time, his cultivation level was directly boosted to the maximum level by the system.

"S... Xiaolinzi, what's wrong?"

Shuanghan's large, clear black and white eyes were also fixed on Lin Yu without blinking.

Hua Zui and Luo Wusheng also noticed Lin Yu's unusual behavior and came over as well.

Lin Yu snapped out of her daze and was about to speak.

Then a very loud voice came from outside the door.

"Lin Yu, Lin Yu! Are you there? Are you there?"

"I'm your second uncle!"

"When you were born, I held you and you peed all over my face!"

Lin Yu: "..."