So I'm the villain [Transmigration Book]

I don't know what life is like everywhere, it should be Feihong stepping on the slush.

Another spring day, the snow in the northern border has slightly melted, revealing the bright yellow winter jasmine under the snow, and the stars are all over the roadside of the town, adding a touch of color to the simple and monotonous scenery of the northern country.

However, the weather changed suddenly and it began to rain suddenly.The rain was cold and turned into fine pieces of flying snow, which was an amazing sight in the eyes of Fengya idlers, but the people in the street didn't care to appreciate it, and they all shrank their necks and hid under the eaves, taking out one or two copper coins, so that they could look at it. The tea shop owner asks for a cup of hot tea.

No, there is still one person who appreciates it.

It was a young girl in cardamom age. She was sitting by the tea shop wearing a red cloak, looking out into the sky with her chin propped up, and exclaimed, "What beautiful snow!"

Although there were many people in the tea shop, there was no one around her, apparently alone.And judging by her reaction, [-]% is a southerner.

A ten-year-old southern girl, in the chaotic world, escaped from bandits, demon cultivators, and rebels along the way, and came to the north from a thousand miles away. What is it for?

If it is usual, there may be many reasons.But since we came to Tianshui Town, there is only one reason——

She is a swordsman.

All because Tianshui Town looks ordinary, but it is not an ordinary place.Here lies the vast snow-capped mountain, and in the snow-capped mountain is a group of silent sword cultivators, known as the Snow Mountain Sword Pavilion.

It is precisely because of the Snow Mountain Sword Pavilion that there are always many sword cultivators with long swords in ordinary Tianshui Town.They wear plain Taoist robes, with an aura that attracts people, but they behave in a low-key manner, do not cause trouble, and do not interfere with ordinary people. Over time, everyone gets used to it.

There have been a lot of monks appearing in the town in the past few days. It is said that it is because Jiange has started another round of selection of disciples.Many teenagers came from all over the world to participate in the election, and this girl was always one of them.

The young girl is pretty, lively and innocent, and she is completely different from those sword cultivators who kill and kill at every turn.She is so outstanding that even the well-informed tea shop owner can't help but look at her secretly, let alone the teenagers hiding in the snow in the tea shop.

The teenagers are carrying long swords, surrounded by spiritual power, full of vigor, as if they will be able to worship the Jiange tomorrow, and the next day they will be able to shock the world and become famous all over the world.

However, no matter how bright their future was in their imagination, they couldn't help feeling uneasy when facing this mysterious and beautiful girl.

While they were hesitating, the owner of the teahouse brought hot tea to the girl, and the girl asked, "May I ask how to get to Jiange?"

Sure enough, it was a monk who came for Jiange, the boss thought to himself, and hurriedly showed her the way: "Just follow the mountain in front and go all the way up."

The girl looked at the mountain: "Really? But there is no road on this mountain. It looks like a barren mountain. How could a majestic sword pavilion be built in such a place?"

The boss laughed dryly: "I'm just an ordinary person, and I don't know what the immortals think."

The girl let out a sigh of disappointment, and the boys finally found a reason to start a conversation, and hurriedly said, "So fellow daoists are also going to the Jiange?"

The girl turned her head when she heard the words, looked at them and raised her eyebrows slightly.

At that moment, there was some playfulness in her eyes, and she looked a little cynical and evil.

However, in just a moment, she regained her sweet and lovely appearance, and said with a smile: "Yes, are you going to Jiange too?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The teenagers took advantage of the opportunity to sit beside her, "After all, Jiange has finally recruited disciples. Since I was a child, I wanted to cultivate immortality, slay demons and demons, so I must seize the opportunity!"

The girl blinked: "Then why don't you go to Shenwei Sect? Isn't Shenwei Sect more powerful?"

"That was before, but now..." The young man pointed to the top of the snow-capped mountain, "Naturally, this side is more powerful, and it can be called the leader of the world of cultivating immortals."

The boy's companion couldn't wait to explain to the girl: "The Shenwei Sect is a veteran and powerful sect, and because of its close relationship with the Sheng Dynasty, it has been the number one in the world of cultivating immortals for many years-but now the Sheng Dynasty exists in name only, and the Qinghe Sect Master of the Shenwei Sect has been there for many years. There is no news. On the other hand, Jiange has become more and more eye-catching since Taoist Qin took charge three years ago; last year, all the officials in the imperial capital unanimously respected the Taoist as the regent, and Jiange has been recognized as the leader since then."

"Not to mention how much Jiange has contributed in the war against the demon cultivator." The young man added unwillingly, "Do you know the battle of the Eastern Desolation? The demon king wants to annex the world, but fortunately, the Taoist master stepped forward. Only by severely injuring the Demon Lord can we obtain temporary peace!"

The companion said unconvinced: "Nonsense, it is obvious that the Taoist master and the devil joined forces to kill the monster that appeared in the Eastern Wasteland Sea!"

"You're talking nonsense!" The young man sneered, "It's absurd for the Taoist master and the devil to join forces, not to mention where did the monster come from out of nowhere? You can believe such far-fetched rumors!"

The companion was dissatisfied: "Why is it so far-fetched? My father told me this! My father's classmate's aunt's cousin and nephew are from Donghuang! It's absolutely true!"

The boy didn't change his expression: "My brother-in-law told me this! My brother-in-law is also from Donghuang!"

Brother-in-law is of course closer than father's classmate's aunt's cousin and nephew, and the companion is completely defeated.

The boy was slightly better, and he turned to look at the girl contentedly: "How is it? Believe me!"

The girl didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile.

The young man's heart was beating wildly from the laughter, and he moved a little closer: "You are going to Jiange, how about we go together? I don't know who you want to worship?"

"This," the girl said slowly, "I haven't figured it out yet."

"Really?" The young man smiled, "I've already thought about it—I want to worship under Daoist Qin and learn the peerless swordsmanship of killing demons!"

"Wake up," the companion said angrily, "I don't know whether Daoist Qin will accept his disciples or not. Doesn't it mean that Daoist Qin hasn't fought since the Battle of the Eastern Desolation, it seems that he was seriously injured and couldn't hold the sword anymore? "

"Bah! You can't hold the sword!" The boy was furious, "Stop spreading rumors about my future master!"

The companion rolled her eyes speechlessly, and the girl said with a smile, "Master Qin? Sounds good."

The young man raised his chest proudly: "Of course! Daoist Qin is the youngest expert in the God Transformation Realm in 900 years. Already!"

He looked at the girl expectantly: "How about it, how about you join me in worshiping the Taoist master and become brothers and sisters, okay?"

"Hmm—" the girl pondered, "Okay."

The young man was overjoyed: "Great! My name is Lin He, and this is my companion, Yang Zilong. Dare I ask you Fang's name?"

The girl said: "My surname is Shen."

"Miss Shen!" The young man shouted happily, "We will be brothers and sisters from now on! Follow me, and the senior brother will definitely take you all the way to the Jiange!"

The companion couldn't take it anymore: "Okay, okay, don't be like a peacock with its tail open - let's go! If you don't go, you won't be able to catch up with the entry test!"

The boy patted his forehead: "Yes, yes! This snow is really delaying our work, we have to hurry up!"

As he spoke, he stood up and gestured for the girl to lead the way.The girl stood up, remembered something, and looked back at the teahouse owner.

"Here, go on." She said, and threw something to the boss, and the golden streamer flashed in front of the boss's eyes, and fell into his arms.

The boss looked down and saw that it was an ingot of gold.

The boss was dazzled by the gold, and it took him a while to think of it and look up, only to see that the girls and boys had already gone away.

It was snowing heavily, and there was a little bit of red in the snow. It was a girl's red cape, flying like a winter plum.

Where is this girl from?The boss couldn't help thinking.

Beautiful and mysterious, a short stay in the ordinary Tianshui Town is like a shadow of a flying bird, or like a goose passing by without a trace.

To go up to the Jiange, there is no ready-made road to go. You can only walk over the rugged and snow-covered rocks and climb all the way up.

For the powerful, this is naturally not difficult.But for these teenagers who are worthy of building a foundation, it is nothing less than a challenge.

The teenagers wrapped their hands with their meager spiritual power and climbed the snow mountain with bare hands.At first, the strength was not enough, and the few people argued while crawling - the content of the argument was the boy's idol Qin Daozhu.

The companion also respects Daoist Qin, but obviously he still has some sense. Seeing the young man blindly adding all the praiseworthy words in the world to Daoist Qin, his obsessive attitude is simply outrageous, and he can't help thinking Pour cold water on him.

When the young man described for the umpteenth time how Daoist Qin showed great power in the Battle of the Eastern Desolation, his companion finally said quietly: "The demon king is in the Mahayana realm, and the Taoist master is only in the divine realm. How could it be possible to kill the demon with one move?" The king's fight is in vain? This is obviously not in line with common sense."

"Can Daoist Qin explain it with common sense? No!" The young man spoke plausibly, and then sighed, "Forget it, you don't understand the realm like Daoist——Only I can understand."

"..." Companion, "Even if the Daoist really defeated the demon king in the Battle of the Eastern Desolation, the Daoist would definitely be seriously injured. If the Daoist is safe and sound, why didn't he take action when the demon energy in Yongcheng broke out a few days ago? Knowing that Yongcheng is an important town in 29 cities, there is absolutely no reason for Taoist master to stand by and watch."

The young man looked calm: "Isn't it just an explosion of demonic energy? There is no need for the Taoist master to take action!"

"Speaking lightly." The companion snorted, "The three hundred miles around Yongcheng collapsed and the river dried up. If it weren't for Senior Shenwei Xianzun Qingyu's action, it would have stopped the spread of the demonic energy, and all the people in the city would have died. ——Is this considered as 'no need for the Taoist master to take action'?"

The young man was speechless for a while, and couldn't help muttering: "Is it that serious? It's as if you saw it with your own eyes."

The companion looked at him helplessly, but at this moment he heard the girl suddenly say: "The wind is blowing."

Several people looked up, and sure enough, they saw the wind and snow blowing in patches. It seemed that the wind and snow became stronger as they went up, and the road became more difficult.

"Forget it, let's stop talking." The companion then said, "It's better to save energy and find Jiange as soon as possible."

The boy also felt that his strength was gradually exhausted, so he stopped talking and climbed up holding his breath.

And the girl who fell last climbed the icy rock with one hand, and looked back down the mountain.

The mountain wall is steep, and the feet are suspended in the air. If you fall, you will not die or be disabled.The snow-capped mountain where the Jiange is located can be said to be a place where thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of paths and people disappear.

However, the girl didn't seem to be trying too hard, she was still holding onto the rock wall with one hand, her expression was thoughtful.

After a long while, she murmured, "The disaster in Yongcheng has nothing to do with demon energy at all."

The wind and snow came roaring, covering her voice.The young man and his companions didn't hear her words clearly, they only opened their eyes wide at the sound of the ground collapsing that day, and shouted repeatedly: "Be careful! The avalanche is here!"

The girl was unprepared for a moment, accidentally slipped her hand and fell off the cliff!

The boy shouted to reach out to save others: "Miss Shen!"

However, before he had time to reach out, a black figure flashed out of the wind and snow, grabbing her with a strong arm.