The villain also wants to eat soft rice today

"What do you mean?" Jiang Xun, who was dragged away by Jiang Li, scowled, "Yi Chuan, let you pretend to be my brother, you don't really think of yourself as my brother, do you?"

"Oh my dear, how dare I treat myself as your sick brother?" Yi Chuan said emotionlessly against Jiang Li's face, "I don't want to be killed by you early."

Jiang Xun glanced at Yichuan, but didn't stop his hands from teasing him wantonly. He just smiled and said, "My brother was assassinated by evil cultivators."

"Yes, yes, everything you say is true."

Yi Chuan stroked Jiang Xunxiu's handsome cheek with nostalgia, and never tired of seeing it. This face was always smiling, showing gentleness and friendliness, but he was very clear in his heart that this face was unintentional, and he would do anything to achieve his goal. , as long as he gets in his way, even his elder brother can be killed.

He is just a pawn in his hand, not only himself, but why not Yan Ling and Lin Qian?As long as it loses its effect, it will be discarded at any time.

But who told me to like it?Ever since Jiang Xun appeared outside Hunyuanzong alone, and from the first time he looked at him, he couldn't help being crazy about him.

"What is it?" Jiang Xun glared at Yi Chuan, "Why did you stop me just now? Neither Yan Zhizhou nor Yun Lu are my opponents."

"Because I don't want you to play them to death so easily." Yi Chuan recalled the ruthlessness when Yan Zhizhou chopped off his subordinate's arm last time, and licked his lips in recollection, "Didn't things start to get interesting? The joy of playing with them in the applause, and we are still the winners in the end, imagining their expressions, I am already excited."

Jiang Xun looked at Yichuan, he was already staring at the front in disbelief, immersed in his own imagination, and cursed inwardly as a pervert, he was not as arrogant as Yichuan, nor as stupid as Yanling, he was a little uneasy.

Something was wrong between Yan Zhizhou and Yunlu.

As the author of this book, Jiang Xun said after finishing writing

After the second part, I found myself transmigrated into the book.

This made him happy.

The world view of this book was constructed by him while sitting in the cafeteria and eating, and he poured too much effort into it. When he entered it, it meant that he no longer had to care about anyone's face, and he was about to reach the pinnacle of his life!

He is familiar with the plot, and he can beat any character casually. After all, in this world, he is the real chosen one, he is the master!

At the beginning, I really experienced the joy of Long Aotian, but later, accidents gradually appeared.

In his book, Yan Zhizhou, who should have been bullied miserably all the time, was favored by Yun Lu, and Yun Lu, who was supposed to be a cannon fodder, took an unusual path and united the front with Yan Zhizhou.

Both of them deviated from the original plot, could it be...they both wore books?

Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Xun let out a smirk. It doesn't matter whether it's through the book, or because his book-crossing affects the character's original trajectory, it doesn't matter. He is the author. In this world created by him, he He is the only true God, no matter how you change it, it cannot change the ending he wrote.

As long as it is Yan Zhizhou and Yun Lu, both will become his stepping stones.

He will be unrestrained and happy in this world, enjoy endless wealth and glory, sit with countless beautiful men, and become a god and a fairy.

Here is a world where bloodlines define one's life. He has inherent advantages and no longer needs to struggle.

Thinking of Yan Zhizhou and Yun Lu's expressions when they knew the ending, Jiang Xun slowly smiled. The more they resisted, the more exciting they became. For those who came here with original sin, their fate has already been arranged, isn't it?

On the other side, after Jiang Li and Jiang Xun left, only the people from Xingluo Peak remained.

Originally, when Yan Ling saw Jiang Li appearing, he was glad that his backer was here, and he heard Jiang Li say that Jiang Xun was his younger brother, so he took the initiative to take the responsibility, but he didn't expect Jiang Li to take Jiang Xun away directly, before leaving The former also said that this was Xingluo Peak's internal affairs and had nothing to do with Xuanwu Peak.

Yan Ling was dumbfounded.

Yan Zhizhou didn't look at Yan Ling, but he was a little worried: "Thank you senior brother and third senior sister for upholding justice, the sect competition is still in progress, junior brother is one step ahead."

That Jiang Xun made him uneasy.

Originally, Yunlu seized Yan Ling's handle and wanted to make use of it, but when he thought that it would inevitably delay Yan Zhizhou's competition, he endured it, looked at Yan Ling and warned: "The third junior sister and I will always supervise you, it is best to be quiet. , if there is an accident, it is not as simple as being punished."

Yun Lu still couldn't forget the matter of driving Yan Ling away.

Now that the suzerain is out of seclusion, everything in the sect is in the hands of the suzerain. If Yan Ling does something that seriously violates the sect's rules, Elder Xingluo will not be able to keep him.

Hearing Yun Lu's warning, several followers obediently listened to the instruction, and breathed a sigh of relief because they escaped by chance. They originally thought that Yan Ling was the proud disciple of Elder Xingluo, and participating in the sect competition this time was also a kind of respect for other disciples. The dimensionality reduction blow of the outer disciples, in the future he will return to the position of a direct disciple, and it is always right to hug Yanling's thigh first.

But they didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to kill halfway. They overestimated Yan Ling's ability and underestimated Yan Zhizhou's ability, and they didn't expect Yunlu and Qiu Wan to stand by Yan Zhizhou's side. They had a kind of wrong choice in their hearts. human remorse.

Yan Ling is also full of anger. He has always been going smoothly since he grew up, but after coming to Lianhuazong, he stumbled at Yunlu. When he thought of Yunlu following them, he didn't dare to bully Yan Zhizhou in the open again. Just wait for the next competition to find an opportunity to return the favor.

But Lianhuaqi still wanted to find it. Yan Ling's servants were a bunch of trash, and he had to do it himself in the end, but the strange thing was that there was a sharp pain in his dantian before, but the pain disappeared silently afterward. Now, when I use my spiritual power, I feel the disappearance of the spiritual power in my body.

How could this be? !

He couldn't expose his weakness, but the loss of spiritual power was not good for competing for the Lianhua Banner. He was overtaken by other outer disciples, and Yan Zhizhou had long since disappeared. His head was full of grass blades, he was in a terrible state, and only a few flags were in hand.

"We have reached the third ping, why don't we see the suzerain?" The outer disciples gathered together after arriving discussed one after another.

"Yeah, haven't we already passed the sect competition?" A disciple from the outer sect nervously held the Lianhua Banner tightly, fearing that it would be snatched away by others.

The third level is an empty platform, and there are not many disciples from the outer sect who have arrived. Yan Zhizhou looked around and saw Liu Muqing and several Cangyu Peak disciples also boarded the third level. Liu Muqing saw himself at the first sight and looked at him He waved his hand as a greeting.

He believed that with Liu Muqing's strength, the sect competition would not stump her, so Yan Zhizhou was not surprised when he saw her, other than that, the expected people were still in the list.

Yan Ling was as embarrassed as he imagined, and Jiang Xun...

Yan Zhizhou looked sullenly at Yan Ling who was standing on the edge of the platform, but his eyes accidentally met Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun pursed his lips and smiled, looking him up and down undisguisedly, his narrowed eyes were shining brightly, which was disgusting.

That sticky scrutiny made the temperature in Yan Zhizhou's eyes drop.

Just as the two looked at each other, the mountain was filled with thick fog at some point, and even the figure on the opposite side could not be seen clearly in an instant.

"Why is it foggy?"

Amidst the flustered voices of the other disciples, a deafening roar suddenly sounded and echoed in the valley.

That roar was the sound of a monster.

In just an instant, Yan Zhizhou realized that this should be the last assessment content of the sect competition.

He ran quickly in the direction of the source of the sound.

In the mountain forest, the dense fog was gradually thinning, and he saw a two-headed monster with a tiger face and a body running around in it. Judging from his appearance, he was at least a mid-level monster.

Yan Zhizhou drew his sword and stabbed at the monster, but the monster's skin and flesh were strong, and the stabbing sword was bounced off before it entered the body.

He stopped attacking and stepped back to observe carefully. Such monsters have weaknesses. Seeing monsters shaking their heads non-stop, maybe the head is its weakness.

He recited the tactic again, and the vines in the mountains and forests stretched from all directions towards the monster, entangled the limbs of the monster, and when the monster was entangled with the vines, a blood-colored vine stretched out from Yan Zhizhou's right hand holding the sword, and the spiritual power Follow the blood vines into the long sword in your hand.

He flew forward and stabbed the monster's neck with a sword. When he was thinking about whether he could quickly kill the middle-level monster with his current strength, the moisture in the fog gradually increased and slowly condensed into water. He looked behind him. The changing mist condensed into a sword and flew straight in the direction of the monster.

No, it's his direction!

Yan Zhizhou dodged to avoid it, but the sword followed him like a boomerang.

He didn't understand why Jiang Xun was so intent on killing him. He didn't remember this person at all, and today was their first meeting.

Before he could think too much now, Yan Zhizhou pulled out the sword that had been buried in the monster's neck, and attacked Jiang Xun. Jiang Xun was forced to retreat a few feet away. At the same time, he caught Jiang Xun's sword with his left hand, and the sword quickly turned into a pool of water.

At this moment, Yan Ling's voice sounded not far from the mountain forest: "You bastard, let me catch you. If I don't kill you today, I won't be called Yan Ling!"

The imprint on Yan Zhizhou's neck started to heat up, and he knew that Yan Ling, who was like a waste, only had this ability. Painful, he spat out a mouthful of black blood from his mouth.

He formed a seal again, but the spiritual power around him could not be gathered at all, as if he had been hollowed out by something.

Yan Zhizhou walked up to Yan Ling step by step, and looked at Yan Ling with an unbelievable expression. A black hole was formed in his heart, and all kinds of bullying by Yan Ling in his previous life kept pouring out of that black hole. His eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, but his face was hidden. Smiling, Jiang Xun quietly stepped aside when he saw Yan Zhizhou like this.

"It's my turn now, Eldest Young Master?" Yan Zhizhou's voice was cold, like a snake spitting out a letter, piercing Yan Ling's hand with a sword.

The author has something to say:

①Finally, the world structure of this story has been written out. Is the development of this story satisfactory? There is also a reason why Jiang Xun uses the same name and surname!

②At present, there are three information gaps among the three people. Xiaoyan thought he was reborn, Xiaoyun thought he was the only one who wore books, and Jiang Xun knew that all three of them were people who wore books!

③The countdown to Yan Ling's offline time, he thought he was the chosen one, but in fact he was just a cannon fodder to be discarded at any time!