The villain is too evil

Xiao Nianzhi immediately exploded with arrogance, the appearance of an unfathomable capable person on the surface, in which roared like a storm——

The feeling of pretense is really cool!

Coming to this world of immortals who do not play cards according to common sense routines, he found that the higher the status, the higher the status, and often a look and a movement can make the final decision and make thousands of people surrender.

After experiencing the loss of most of his skills, sexual impotence and other bad things, Xiao is determined to be at peace when he comes, to make good use of his mastery in the failure, to watch the mighty river, and to paint the world.

Rolling sand cavalry vertically or the abyss is extremely cold, and you can sniff the magnolia with a smile.

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Nangong Jin is now going to see his master who has been hit by a sword but seems to have been reborn, and the news is that he will accompany him down the mountain to twist the monster.He pondered over and over in his mind, in the past years Xiao Nianzhi would go down the mountain to catch monsters and ghosts alone, not only because of his high cultivation, but mainly because he was afraid of being dragged down by a group of mobs in Nangong Mansion, and it would be unpleasant to eliminate demons.

He knew that Xiao Nianzhi's gene had mutated after waking up, but he still didn't quite understand what it meant for him to accompany him there.

Junior brother was leading the way ahead, Nangong Jin looked at the token of Nangong Mansion in his hand, suddenly his eyes drooped, and he sighed dully.

Just now he saw the picture of himself lying on the side of the bookshelf sleeping and drooling, and he didn't react in time, and the image of the wise and martial brother of Nangongfu was completely ruined, so how could he mess around in front of a group of juniors , Can there be praises for Yushu Linfeng?

If his father found out, the old-fashioned old man would say that he has a family tradition of defeating Nangong.

Thoughts were rippling slightly in the sea of ​​mind, Nangong Jin summoned the saber from the spiritual sea, and gave a brief blow of the sword, scaring the little junior brother to look at his senior brother in bewilderment.Nangong coughed lightly, obviously wanting something from others but insisted on holding a proud posture: "You are not allowed to talk about today's affairs."

The little junior brother was a little stunned, he thought he had offended him somewhere, he didn't care about what he said, he quickly nodded his head and said yes, he walked to a large part of the entrance of Xiao Nianzhi's dormitory, and slipped away gone.

Before Nangong Jin could reach the door, Xiao Nianzhi stepped out, looked up to see him, and said cheerfully: "Yo, here you are, just in time to help me carry some things."

Nangong was at a loss: "What are you carrying?"

"Of course it's money and clothes. You don't need to spend money when you go out of the mountains, and you don't change clothes."

Nangong Jin frowned, looking displeased.If you want to make money, but you don't need to carry a package on your back. Going down the mountain to catch monsters is a job of fighting each other's spiritual power, and you don't need the peach wood sword in the country, so Xiao Nianzhi made such a fuss.

But Xiao Nianzhi didn't think so, since she had time to leave the boring Baxu Yushan, she must be more than just playing monsters. In life, so many funs should be experienced one by one. Cigarette smoke.

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Nangong was extremely reluctant, and because of Xiao Nianzhi's affection, he accepted the burden that Fuyan handed over. The bag was not heavy, but it was hanging on his body, and he couldn't walk briskly. In addition, the weather was hot and dry, and Nangong's patience was exhausted. Panting heavily, he raised his head to breathe in the fresh air, and called to the two people in front who were walking at ease: "Hey, can you let me rest for a while, you don't carry things, and you walk fast."

Xiao Nianzhi saw that his forehead was sweating, and said: "Yo, I'm tired, don't worry, we'll be there." He pointed to the front, and followed the fingertips to the place where Yonghe Qiaojiaolou appeared. The flowers are green and the flowers are green, but it is really like seeing hope.

Nangong lost his temper due to the heat, and snorted weakly: "Master..., can you stand for me for a while? Anyway, I am also your apprentice, why doesn't he recite it?"

He is just a shameless child now, begging Master to care for him.

Fu Yan didn't make a sound, turned back, dragged the burden on Nan Gong Jin's body, hooked it on her shoulders, and immediately returned to Xiao Nian Zhi's side.

Everything seemed harmonious, but even though Nangong couldn't open his eyes due to exhaustion, when he was about to close his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the sneer at the corner of Fu Yan's mouth, obviously mocking him.

Unhappily brought back memories of the past, Nangong Jin looked at Fuyan's dazzling back, thinking what's so great, what's so crazy about it.

Entering the city gate of Yonghe Street, the rich cultural heritage is immediately spread out in front of everyone like ink paintings.

Blue flagstone Bali Long Street, Hansha red lanterns, stretches to the end, wine flags fan the wind.

From a distance, the long bridge behind the black and white bricks crosses the river, the bamboo raft travels the lake, and the magnolia and white flowers pass through the cave and float to the other side of the river.

Thousands of miles of birds singing, thousands of miles of green reflecting red.

Xiaowa ancient temple, misty rain on the towers, is too beautiful to behold.

On Yonghe Street, the sound of the phoenix flute is moving, the light of the jade pot is turning, the golden thread, and the lights are dim, it should be like a lovesickness.

Xiao Nianzhi brought two apprentices into an inn and stayed temporarily.

For Xiao Nianzhi, who loves to visit ancient towns, the scenery outside is undoubtedly a poison that Poppy cannot quit. As soon as he packed into the guest room, Xiao Nianzhi persuaded his two apprentices to accompany him to stroll on the street.

They all refused.

Nangong Jin’s reason is very simple. He walked for a long time with his luggage on his back. The weather was very hot and he was very tired, so he didn’t want to go. Fuyan didn’t like noisy places. I like to hang out in the downtown area.

But Xiao Nianzhi was not discouraged, even coaxed and frightened the two of them out of the house and pushed them to the street.

Yonghe Street, the heart of Yuexiazhou.

Elegant and luxurious, not bad for Kyoto.

Xiao Nianzhi was full of interest, like a wild horse running wild, rushed to the front and looked left and right, leaving the two apprentices behind to squeeze through the crowd, looking for a place to stand.

When I really came into contact with this place, I realized that this place has no similarities with modern man-made ancient towns. The gadgets sold here are genuine, and some of them are crude, but people can see the intentions of the craftsmen.

Especially the brothel flag flying on the other side of the river, how many catties and how much it weighs, all of them are known at this moment.

Xiao Nianzhi looked curiously for a while, then turned around to find that Nangong Jin and Fuyan hadn't followed, when she went back to look for them, she saw them huddled by the river with a bunch of villagers.

The name of the river is the Little Red Sea, and the meaning of the name is unknown, but it sounds very similar to the love relationship between men and women. It is probably the most effective place in the whole street for men and women to draw a red thread.

Xiao Nianzhi pushed aside the crowd, tried his best to get between Fuyan and Nangongjin, looked in through the gap, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Fu Yan pointed over there: "Someone is swimming in the lake."

Xiao Nianzhi was moved and suggested: "Let's go too."

Nangong Jin turned his head and said, "Those who want money, Master."

Xiao Nianzhi raised her head in disdain: "If you have money, rent two."

No match for Xiao Nianzhi's insistence, the three of them rented two bamboo rafts for 20 taels of silver, and they were the last two remaining, so they were lucky.

The bamboo raft was launched into the water, Fu Yan followed Xiao Nianzhi, and Nan Gongjin was the only one who took the order, he didn't say anything, but he just scolded Fu Yan as a sycophant from the bottom of his heart.

The bamboo raft flowed along the water, the flow speed was just right, neither fast nor slow, the water was cool and the heat was reduced, and the few people felt much more comfortable and their mood improved.

Xiao Nianzhi stood in front of the bamboo raft, with his back to Fuyan, who could only draw a rough outline against the light, and Xiao Nianzhi's long hair blown away by the wind, the strands were out of control, free in the wind, like a bard poet.

Fu Yan patted her cheek, perhaps she should be a very good-looking bard.

In his heart, only Xiao Nianzhi is worthy of the title of beauty, and only Xiao Nianzhi can catch his eyes, in his heart.

Thinking of this, my face turned red again.

Nangong Jin's bamboo raft was right next to them, and when he turned his head, he could see the appearance of a young girl Huaichun. He was very disgusted, and the contempt deepened in his eyes.

The crowd on the bank of the river lingered for a long time, their eyes still looking at a certain direction of the Little Red Sea, as if they were waiting for an important person to come out.

After a while, a sharp-eyed girl called out, "Here we come!"

The crowd made noise one after another, talking non-stop, and the joy on their faces was evident.

"I finally saw the immortals of Liuhu Zhou's family. It is really a blessing that I have cultivated in several lifetimes."

"That's right, for the sake of the peace of Yuexia Prefecture, Master Zhou sent his disciples to protect us for several days in a row. It's rare for anyone in the world to be able to do this."

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl struggled to look to the left, sharpened her head and finally saw the person she wanted to see, and screamed loudly regardless of the occasion: "Zhou Qingrang is here!"

The girls on the banks of the river, which were ten miles and eight miles wide, all turned their heads to look at them.

Suddenly, an intentional voice sounded: "Look, there is Zhou Liannan."

Hearing the screams coming and going from the shore, Xiao Nianzhi picked out the noise and heard some names.

Oh, it turned out to be the Zhou family from Liuhu in Yuexia Prefecture.

The two names that were screamed the most by girls, one is Zhou Qingrang, the eldest son of the Zhou family, he is kind and dedicated to the common people, but it seems that he has lost a soul since he was born, and his health is not very good; the second son Zhou Liannan, a male The female figure, following his fairy-like mother, was deeply favored by Zhou Wujing, with superb spiritual skills, but she couldn't touch the sword, because the sword had no eyes, and blood could be seen when touched. Zhou Liannan's body was torn and bleeding If there is a little blood, I'm afraid I'll have to lie in bed for several days. It should also be related to the underworld. If the doctor can't cure it, I'll take it one step at a time.

"The children of the Zhou family are very popular. Seeing the popularity, tsk tsk, it's amazing." Xiao Nianzhi also raised his eyes and looked in that direction, and said.

Only Nangong was disdainful, raised his eyebrows and said, "They are all people who have never seen the market, ordinary people, it's ridiculous."

Xiao Nianzhi shook her head: "You can't say that. Seeing them appear so many people cheered, it proves that they still have strength."

Fu Yan didn't say a word, but suddenly said: "But only Master is my favorite."

"Bah, sycophant."

Nangong Jin gave him a blank look, and Fu Yan was overwhelmed with evil spirits. The dark creatures pushed Nangong Jin's bamboo raft to float forward quickly. He bumped into Zhou Qingrang's bamboo raft that was coming towards him like a ray of light.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the water, Xiao Nianzhi flew away from the raft with quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed him with his backhand, poured spiritual power into his right palm to stabilize the bamboo raft on the water, and then fell gently.

Nangong let out all the anger in his stomach, and opened his mouth to curse: "You don't have eyes!"