Heaven forced me to be a villain

Time is like light, arranged in front of your eyes one by one, but you can only see it passing by, but you can't touch it.In the blink of an eye, the seven years of a mortal have passed by in a flash, let alone the seven years of a cultivator of immortals, it is just a short moment in their long and endless years.

The Sixian Building is very lively, today's morning class is over, Yan Yuezhi is still sitting in his seat in a deep and speechless manner, the place where they study has changed from the first floor to the third floor.Yan Yuezhi leaned against the railing on the third floor and looked down. Fu Ansheng had already walked to the door, as if he had noticed his gaze, he turned his head and smiled at him.

"I'm going to the fifth master!" Although Fu Ansheng is An Yuan's apprentice, somehow, he was discovered by Feng Shulan for his talent in studying medicine. Now he is practicing different skills under the two masters, which was a bit hard Yes, but he himself is happy with it.

Xiao Zhi was waiting for him at the stairs on the third floor, so he picked up the book and headed towards Xiao Zhi.

"How is the martial arts and swordsmanship that Master will test today?" Xiao Zhi is already 24 years old, his voice has become clearer and gentler, his appearance has not changed much, but he seems to have matured a lot.

"It's okay." Yan Yuezhi curled his lips and walked beside Xiao Zhi. It's not easy for him these past few years. He not only has to practice swordsmanship, but also practice magic. He is getting more and more strict, and he is not a person who easily admits defeat, so he often practices day and night.

At this time, Boli was reclining on the boat parked in the center of the lotus pond, he could pick off the lotus pods with a stretch of his hand, and peeled off a lotus pod from time to time, stuffing one into his mouth, he was really leisurely and happy. Thanks to this incident, he has not made a breakthrough in his cultivation until now. Tan Qiu has been looking for Qianweilian for him for seven years, but he has not gained anything. He is also happy and leisurely, and has no sense of crisis at all. .In addition to the daily necessary practice, he also retreated in the middle, and he did it with the help of Tan Qiu, but he didn't make any progress at all. After a long time, he didn't worry anymore.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming this way, he took off two lotus seeds and flicked them out. Xiao Zhi and Yan Yuezhi had already gotten used to these silly tricks, and stretched out their hands expressionlessly to intercept them.

"Master." The two bowed to Bo Li respectfully, and Bo Li nodded in response: "Let's start."

Xiao Zhi has always been the first to be tested. He drew his sword and danced a set of "Thunder". The original owner's sword——Xian Qie confronted him.The previous test was just to watch them practice swords, but now it was to go down and fight with them, and if he could hold on to five moves under his hands, he would be considered a pass.But in an instant, the battle field of the two changed from the side of the pond to the center of the pond. They fought back and forth on the water surface, stepping on the water surface to create layer after layer of ripples, sometimes causing splashes.

After five moves, Bo Li withdrew his hands and returned to the boat.

"good."

Xiao Zhi has always behaved very well, so he naturally did not hesitate to praise him. Although the praise sounded lukewarm, Xiao Zhi seemed to appreciate it very much.

Yan Yuezhi still had the worn-out iron sword in his hand, his swordsmanship is usually not the key inspection object, but today Boli took up the sword equally and wanted to fight Yan Yuezhi, Yan Yuezhi didn't panic and dealt with it calmly He said, but the sword in his hand was fine for sword dancing, but in a duel, he was smashed to pieces by Bo Li without even passing three moves.

Bo Li touched the tip of his nose, and said to the stake-like Yan Yuezhi beside him, "Go for a change." Yan Yuezhi nodded expressionlessly, and showed off his ability to repair demons again. Go to Liu Sanwen's place to get a new sword.

"Wait, I'll go with you." Yan Yuezhi was very surprised, and then he heard Bo Li say: "Pick the strong ones, Liu Sanwen will definitely deceive you."

Bo Li usually doesn't say anything to Yan Yuezhi, even if he praises and praises very little, because he is really worried that getting too close to Yan Yuezhi will have the same consequences as the original book - he is unwilling to love a People, too, don't want to be liked by other people.He didn't know how much influence the original work had, so he could only avoid these things by himself.

Try to get in touch with Yan Yuezhi as little as possible, and prevent him from becoming dependent on him. Yan Yuezhi is indeed very self-disciplined, as if he feels the subtle sense of distance from Boli to him, so he never says unnecessary words or does unnecessary things.

"Master Uncle." After arriving at the engraving area, people kept saying hello to Bo Li, and he was almost annoyed to death.

"Uncle Master!" Bo Li felt a little familiar when he heard the crisp girl's voice, turned his head and looked, he recalled it for a while, and finally remembered that it was Lin Qian, Liu Sanwen's inner disciple.Just as he was about to respond, he saw that the girl was holding a familiar object in her hand. It was the mask they had bought when they settled down for a long time before. keep it!

It was too late for her to hide now, Yan Yuezhi must have seen it, he could only pretend that he didn't know the mask, he hummed calmly, and planned to pass in front of her.

"Uncle, what are you doing here?"

"Pick a sword."

"To this junior brother?"

"Ah."

Yan Yuezhi's gaze was firmly attached to the mask in Lin's hand, it was exactly the same as the one worn by Senior Qing Mo, he was sure of it.But he just pretended not to see it, like someone.

Arriving at Liu Sanwen's Xijian Pavilion, Bo Li first stepped forward and saluted, but Liu Sanwen naturally turned a blind eye, still sorting out the sharp weapons one after another.

"Second Senior Brother, Bo Li came to bother you, Wang Haihan."

Liu Sanwen snorted coldly: "Junior brother is really in such a rare good mood that he can come to my blacksmith shop to have a look."

"Look for a sword for my unfulfilling apprentice."

"Choose."

"Senior brother, I don't know if 'Blade' is..."

Upon hearing the name, Liu Sanwen raised his eyebrows, exuding a terrifying aura, "Where did you know that?"

Looking at his posture, Bo Li knew that he hadn't come in vain this time. He looked at Liu Sanwen calmly and didn't answer.

"The one who recognizes the sword, as long as he can handle it, take it!" Liu Sanwen seemed to be sure that Yuezhi would not be able to handle the sword, so Bo Li felt a little guilty for his confident appearance at this time.

The sharp blade was placed in the innermost room of Xijian Pavilion. Although the name should be a relatively "passionate" sword, in fact, the sword is silvery white with a light blue light shining.It was placed on a sword stand, with a thin, sharp blade and a pure black hilt with intricate patterns engraved on it. It looked cold and heartless, and it didn't even have a scabbard.

Bo Li nodded to Yan Yuezhi and asked him to get the sword.Although Liu Sanwen knew in his heart that such a brat would definitely not be able to handle the sword, because the sword was so spiritual that people who did not agree with it would not be able to touch it, but he was still a little uneasy. It took him a lot of effort, it was made of black iron and ice crystals, neither of which could be found, not to mention the hardships of the forging process, if so, it would be taken away...

Of course Bo Li knows that Yan Yuezhi can afford this sword, because the sharp blade in the original book is exactly Yan Yuezhi's saber.

When the two had different thoughts, Yan Yuezhi had already touched the hilt of the sword, and Liu Sanwen almost held his breath, his eyes fixed on the sword—it was picked up!

"Impossible!" Liu Sanwen yelled, "Put it back!"

Yan Yuezhi seemed a little at a loss, he was holding the sword in his hand and didn't know whether to let it go, he stared at Bo Li.

Bo Li nodded to him, Yan Yuezhi put the sword back on the shelf.Liu Sanwen didn't believe it, so he went to grab it by himself, but unexpectedly, the sword made a strange shape and cut Liu Sanwen's hand until it bled.

"..." It's amazing, this sword was obviously forged by him, but even he couldn't pick it up.

"It's impossible! It's up to him!" Liu Sanwen still didn't want to believe this fact, and wanted to try, but Bo Li stopped him.

"Brother, you promised." Bo Li pursed her lips and said softly.

In the end, Liu Sanwen fulfilled his promise and asked Yan Yuezhi to take the sword away. Although his face was full of doubt and surprise, what came out of his mouth still counted.

When he went back, Yan Yuezhi was holding the unsheathed sword, a little at a loss, as if he was worried that it would hurt others.He couldn't guess what Bo Li was thinking, why he took him to find this sword suddenly today.He looked at Bo Li who was walking in front of him, his eyes swept over his neck, shoulders, waist, and he always felt that he was too much like that person.His eyes were fixed on the back of Boli's hand, where there was a small cinnabar mole.

——And he clearly remembered that Senior Qing Mo also had such a mole on the back of his left hand.

This fact made him a little uneasy, he kept his face calm, and planned to go back to Zhehe and then go to the engraved area to explore. He insisted on finding out, Yan Yuezhi tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword.

At this time, Bo Li didn't realize that Yan Yuezhi had discovered the clue at all, he was still thinking about the scabbard.

A sword cannot be without a scabbard, and the scabbard of this sword is still missing.

Bo Li does know what the scabbard in the original book is made of, it seems that he will go out for a trip recently.

He was concentrating on thinking, completely oblivious to the abnormality of Yan Yuezhi behind him, his wrists were tense, his veins were all over the place, and there was a trace of impatience on his face.

—if they were really the same person.

Yan Yuezhi really couldn't think of why Boli made such a skin to cover himself, is it interesting to tease him?