All People Simulate: I Become The Villain Of Destiny

At the foot of Huashan Mountain, Yuelai Inn.

The small Tianzi No. 1 room is full of people.

There are monks and nuns, there are Taoists, but more are people in the rivers and lakes who are dressed in strong suits, swords and swords.

But what is the same is that they are all well-known existences in this world.

Take it out casually and stomp your feet, and the rivers and lakes will tremble.

Shaolin abbot Fang Zheng master, Wudang head Chongxu Dao chief, Songshan faction head, Wuyue League leader Zuo Lengchan, Hengshan faction head Dingxian Shitai, Hengshan faction Liu Zhengfeng ...

Even the former Demon Sect Sect Director I had to tremble in my heart when I saw this battle.

And the reason why these famous people gathered here was to discuss how to deal with Su Mo.

The leader on the bright side is Zuo Lengzen.

The big head of the Songshan faction confirmed his eyes with the kind old monk on the opposite side and slowly stood up.

"Fellow Daoists, Zuo Mou came here this time to investigate the matter of Yue Buqun of the Huashan faction assassinating Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction. "

A month ago..."

Before

Zuo Lengchan's words were finished, the head of the Taishan faction, Tianmen Daoren, took the case and interrupted:

"What Zuo Zhangmen said is not right, what does it mean that 'Yue Buqun assassinated Yu Canghai'?"

That Yu Canghai villain behavior, not to mention taking his disciples to break into the mountain gate, but also secretly injuring people with arrows, and sneaking up on Ling Hu Chong, the eldest disciple of the Huashan faction. "

Heh! really long face

!" "The head of the dignified faction sneaked up on a junior, this is also a famous and decent family?"

"Villain behavior!" "

Tianmen Dao's human nature is as fierce as fire, and he has always been upright, but when he heard Zuo Lengchan ignoring the facts, he didn't even give him a straight eye, and sprayed directly.

Openly and secretly, he almost pointed at Zuo Lengchan's nose and scolded him for being blind.

"You!" Zuo Lengchan's gloomy face instantly turned red, and he glanced at the Tianmen Daoist fiercely.

"Amitabha. "

Hengshan sent Dingxian Master to be too generous, is a true Buddha, a Buddha horn interrupted Zuo Lengchan's casting again, and said softly:

"Which is right and which is not its own public opinion,

I think Mr. Yue has the reputation of 'gentleman's sword', and he will definitely not lie to me." "

Master Dingxian is too bad!" suddenly

a roar rang out from the crowd, and the sound was loud, echoing in the room, shaking everyone's ears.

Although it is said that the people present are all first-class experts in the rivers and lakes, who has nothing to do to wrap their ears with internal force?

For a while, they were shocked to the point that their ears were constantly ringing, and the junior disciples behind them were even more pale, and their blood was churning.

Everyone looked over with anger and hatred, only to see that it was a burly old man who spoke.

This old Taoist is about sixty years old, but he has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his strong muscles wash his body until the white Taoist robe is bulging, and the thick arms under the sleeve robe are comparable to the thickness of the thighs of others.

Attracting everyone's attention, Lao Dao looked calm, and opened his mouth to say:

"Lord Yu Guan kindly came to the Huashan faction to exchange martial arts and learn martial arts, but he was assassinated by Yue Buqun's treacherous villain, and there are no bones!"

"None of the disciples were spared.

"What is the truth, how can you just listen to the words of the Huashan faction!" "

You, who are you?"

The master of Fang Zheng on the main seat pretended to stare at the old Dao in confusion for two seconds, and then suddenly said:

"It turned out that it was the head of the Songfeng Guanqiu Wind Dao in front of him, and the old man was rude." "

Songfeng Guan

, Autumn Wind Road Chief,

everyone

looked at each other.

They know that Yu Canghai, a branch of the Quanzhen School in Shu, is the master of this Songfeng View.

But who is

this Autumn Wind Dao Master?

As if seeing the doubts in their eyes, Fang Zheng smiled and said

, "You don't know, this Autumn Wind Dao Master is the senior uncle of the Yu Pavilion Master,

and the junior brother of Changqingzi in the past.

"More than 20 years ago, with the power of one person, he severely damaged the Southwest Five Immortal Sect, and beat the Southwest Evil Dao. "

He is my model of righteousness. Fangzheng's

voice is mellow, the speed of speech in front is extremely fast but the words are clear, only the last sentence is elongated, and I can't wait to eat it word by word.

The juniors listened to it in a fog, but the heads of the various factions understood it, and it proved that this was supporting Songfeng Guan!

The Tianmen Daoist snorted coldly and sat back in his place.

The Dingxian Master lowered his head and recited a Buddha horn again.

The smile on Liu Zhengfeng's face, who had been staying out of the way, faded a little, a little reluctantly.

The representatives of the other factions glanced at each other, bowed their heads and drank tea, without saying a word.

It's three o'clock, drink tea first!

Jianghu business, it's my business!

For a while, only the sound of snorting and drinking tea was left in the room.

Fang Zheng announced the Buddha name with satisfaction, bowed slightly to Zuo Lengchan and Qiufeng Daoren, closed his eyes, and twisted the Buddha beads.

As a result, under the overwhelming victory of two votes in favor and seventeen abstentions

, the leaders set the tone -

to thoroughly investigate Yue Buqun's assassination of Yu Canghai, the Huashan faction must give an explanation.

When necessary, you can do something to Yue Buqun, or even rectify the Fa on the spot!

At the top of Huashan, purple gas comes from the east.

On the high mountain, it should have been cold and windy.

However, Su Mo's body emitted a light purple light, soaked in clouds, not to mention, and the scorching heat swept in all directions.

The shrubs and turf on the side are showing a withered yellow posture.

"Released outside the country

!" "It's really amazing!"

On

the side, the white-haired Feng Qingyang clapped his hands and praised, and at the same time, the cyan sword qi swirled within three feet, and it simply suppressed the hunting mountain wind.

Su Mo glanced at him, not knowing whether the old man was praising himself or showing off.

Since Feng Qingyang comprehended the sword intent half a month ago, as long as he came out of the room, this old man would definitely follow him in a moment.

It's not a big deal.

What really left him speechless was that this old man wanted to fight him at every turn.

What do you say to confirm the road ahead....

Su Mo was also annoyed by him, so he started a battle with him here.

"Uncle Feng Shi is a genius, but he has comprehended the magic of artistic conception in half a month,

" Su Mo paused and continued: "

It's almost time to catch up with me."

"It's a great blessing. The

"where" on the side of Feng Qingyang's mouth was directly choked to death, and the forced smile also turned into a grudge.

So talkative, don't say it again next time.

Feng Qingyang sighed and said

, "Now it is very lively at the bottom of Huashan, all sects and factions,

and even some Jianghu scattered people have come.

"If you go down with a brick, you can kill seven or eight people who know martial arts.

Feng Qingyang said easily, but his eyes were full of solemnity.

Just what he saw, there were Shaolin, Wudang, Wuyue Sword School, Qingcheng School, Tangmen, Kongtong and other sects.

Not to mention that there are some scattered people in the rivers and lakes, who are also not a small person.

But the Huashan faction, except for Ning Zhongze, Ling Hu Chong, who practiced the swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits, and Cheng Bu Worry, Feng Buping, and never abandoning the three of the Sword Sect, none of them can fight.

If those people deliberately targeted, the Huashan faction would definitely not be able to survive this hurdle.

"Little things.

Su Mo's expression was calm, he turned his head to look at Feng Qingyang, and then smiled lightly:

"They don't dare to break the net,

what's more, with me and my uncle, they don't have a chance to do it." "

Hmm?!

Feng Qingyang froze for a moment when he heard this, his black pupils shrank sharply, and he blurted out,

"You want to kill them all?"

The old man is sixty or seventy years old, is he so murderous?

No... I'm

going to kill them?

" When did I say I was going to kill someone?"

Su Mo glanced at him speechlessly.

Not to mention the main world, it's this small world, he hasn't killed anyone, okay!

How can this old man have to kill people at every turn?

Su Mo couldn't help but ponder, what went wrong.

Feng Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief.

If Su Mo really relied on force to kill people, then the reputation of the Huashan faction would definitely plummet.

Reduced to a demon cult that everyone shouts and beats on the rivers and lakes.

This is absolutely unacceptable for Feng Qingyang.

At this moment, a disciple hurriedly came, clenched his fists and said

, "The master, the ancestor,

and the heads of all factions went up to Huashan and were taken to the living room by Master Ning.

Su Mo glanced at each other with the wind, and the corners of his mouth raised a shallow arc.

"They finally couldn't help it, it seemed that there were all the people. "

Uncle Feng, let's go, let's meet these 'famous and decent'. "