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

Yijian sat on the broken pieces of the chair, looking completely lost.

Lin Yu found a chair and casually sat down.

He crossed his legs, propped his chin on one hand, and looked at the disheveled Yijian with a lazy and casual posture, a half-smile on his face.

Yijian's lips trembled slightly.

He tentatively called out, "...Master?"

Lin Yu nodded. "Mm."

laugh--

A small mushroom cloud rose from above Yijian's head.

Then, in his eyes, in his mouth, in his ears.

At the same time, wisps of white smoke emerged.

Lin Yu: "..."

"Is it... that hard to accept?"

The CPU overheated.

The sword struck him with a start.

He hurriedly got up from the ground and stood obediently in front of Lin Yu with his hands at his sides.

"Disciple Yijian greets Master!"

now!

He finally understood the sense of familiarity that had overwhelmed him earlier.

And where does that feeling of trepidation come from?

The young man before him was his master!

Marquis of Never Night!

It wouldn't make sense if you weren't familiar with it.

It would be strange if a disciple didn't tremble with fear if he wanted to take his master as a disciple!

No wonder!

When Shuanghan was ambushed by the Fifth Family's Fifth Green Tomb.

Master will arrive as soon as possible.

No wonder Master ended up on that life-or-death arena where bone age and soul age could be tested.

However, the restriction was not triggered.

At this moment, everything that was reasonable before is irrelevant.

Everything makes sense now.

Lin Yu looked at Yi Jian with a half-smile and said, "So, you're eccentric, short-tempered, and difficult to get along with?"

thump!

One sword and he immediately knelt on the ground.

He said tremblingly, "Master! I was just trying to scare you... to scare you..."

As he spoke, sweat streamed down Yijian's face.

Who are you trying to scare?

To scare the Marquis of Champion?

Champion Hou is my master!

Yi Jian wished he could slap himself.

He then recalled what had happened in the back garden earlier.

The air of a reclusive sage I put on in front of my master.

Using a didactic tone, he attempted to instruct his master.

That intense sense of death almost made Yi Jian tear open a crack in the ground and crawl inside!

I’m too embarrassed to see anyone!

Fortunately, fortunately, it was just me and my master here.

Otherwise, his reputation as a sword god would be completely ruined.

They became a laughing stock in all the worlds.

It's all Lingqiao's fault!

Originally, I was already aware of something.

I was distracted by Lingqiao's few words.

When we get back, I'm going to give him a good beating!

Seeing Yi Jian's embarrassed expression, as if he wanted to die on the spot.

Lin Yu waved his hand, "Alright, I won't hold these things against you."

"My identity must never be revealed to anyone else... especially Shuanghan! I absolutely cannot tell her!"

There's no valve on Frosty Cold's lips.

What she knew, the entire Fourteen States knew.

fortunately.

During this period, Lin Yu made unremitting efforts.

He's finally gotten rid of that simp label.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't dare to take off the disguise of the Nightless Marquis in front of Yi Jian.

Yi Jian quickly scrambled to his feet, patting his chest and assuring his master, "Don't worry, Master, your mouth is very tight!"

"I will definitely not tell anyone!"

"Especially Junior Sister Shuang!"

He paused, then asked hesitantly, "Master, do you know that Junior Sister Shuang is determined to become my master's wife?"

Lin Yu: "..."

How am I supposed to respond to that?

Seeing Lin Yu's expression, Yi Jian instantly understood.

Looks like they know!

Frost Junior Sister is not far from the end of the society.

Furthermore, Junior Sister Shuang took Master's aunt as her disciple, which made Master's seniority drop by two generations for no reason.

When Junior Sister Shuang finds out her master's identity, she'll definitely be so angry she'll want to crawl into a hole in the ground!

Thinking about it this way, Yijian instantly felt at peace.

Even if the company dies, it can't be the only one who dies!

However, he also realized that he had said the wrong thing.

So he quickly changed the subject: "Master, are you planning to take action against the Ye family?"

Lin Yu hummed in agreement, "But Marquis But Night and the Fourteen Provinces cannot intervene again."

"Destroying an ancient clan is a way to establish authority."

"If we were to destroy another one, it would be going too far, and all the heavens and myriad realms would regard the fourteen states as enemies."

Upon hearing Lin Yu's words, Yi Jian instantly realized something.

He asked in a trembling voice, "Master, do you have other aliases?"

Lin Yu nodded, a half-smile on his face, and said, "That old fellow, Wangyoujun, is also me."

One Sword: "..."

I'm reminded of that comment I made before, "That old guy, Wangyoujun."

Yi Jian wished he could faint immediately.

It's all my fault for having such a foul mouth!

But at this moment, he was deeply shocked.

My master is also the Forget-Worry Lord?!

In other words, those who are filled with the spirit of alchemy and intoxicated by the fragrance of flowers are also disciples of the same master!

Those three thousand guests, whose fame resounded throughout the heavens and myriad realms and whose strength was no less than that of the fourteen states.

It's also due to Master's influence!

and so……

A full house of flowers drunk three thousand guests, a sword of frost and cold fourteen states.

They all belong to the master?

...and it actually sounds pretty good.

Yi Jian looked at the boy in front of him with a shocked expression.

The fourteen states have been inspected, and the Han people have left behind that arena for life and death.

The above restriction has been confirmed to be the 'Red Heart Training Restriction' left behind by the Great Crimson Heaven Demon God of the Demon Realm.

It can detect not only bone age, but also soul age.

My master's physical body and soul are both no more than a hundred years old!

It's so tender and juicy, inside and out!

Then, Yijian thought of something else.

Master is not only incredibly tender...

He was once again the young miracle doctor who saved Qiu Lan Kingdom.

So, the Ghost Doctor Shura that Junior Sister Shuang has been searching for...

He was about to ask for confirmation when Lin Yu interrupted him.

"Keep your thoughts to yourself, don't say them out loud."

Yi Jian shut his mouth in annoyance.

It seems this is the default.

"You can play with this."

As they were talking, Lin Yu tossed a small pagoda into Yi Jian's arms.

It is the Divine Wilderness Tower, the most treasured artifact of the Fifth Family.

He caught the Divine Desolate Tower with a single sword stroke, and his eyes immediately lit up.

This Divine Desolate Tower has been reforged from an ordinary divine artifact.

It was transformed into a divine weapon of swordsmanship.

Now, it can be called the Tower of Divine Swords.

"Thank you, Master!"

When Yi Jian looked up, he found that Lin Yu was no longer there.

He couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke the Divine Sword Tower in his hand.

The next instant, a blue light flashed across Yijian's body.

The sharp-witted boy from just now has vanished.

Instead, there was an ordinary servant in the Duke's mansion.

Lin Yu: "..."

What hobby is that?

Why are my apprentices all crooked like this?!

Hua Zui and Shuang Han like to dress up as maids.

The mighty swordsman Yi Jian has brazenly become a servant.

……

"Lin Yu, you're back... Where's our master?"

When Ling Qiao saw Lin Yu return alone, he couldn't help but ask in surprise.

Lin Yu glanced at him. "Your master has gone back."

"Aunt, let's go and study that God Emperor-level cultivation technique."

Lin Yu waved to Yue Qingying.

Yue Qingying was somewhat bewildered: "Nephew, you didn't become the Sword God's apprentice?"

Lin Yu casually explained, "The Sword God said my talent is too high, and he can't teach me."

As he spoke, he pulled Yue Qingying away from the back garden.

"Too talented...too unteachable?"

"What do you mean?"

Lin Yuan and Ling Qiao looked at each other in bewilderment.

at this time.

Suddenly, a fist radiating unrestrained sword energy appeared in the void above.

It hit Ling Qiao hard in the eye socket.

boom--

Ling Qiao screamed and was sent flying.