All People Simulate: I Become The Villain Of Destiny

"I hope so. The

wind is clear and the face is gone, and the bright eyes reveal the vicissitudes of life, greedily storing the beautiful scenery of Huashan.

"Since the head has an order, the old man does not dare to disobey. Feng

Qingyang sighed lightly, dropped a sentence of "old decay is gone", and then ran lightly, drifting away like a breeze.

On the Falling Goose Peak, Su Mo took it back with one hand, shook the folding fan gently, and his sharp gaze fell on the back of the wind Qingyang.

With a smile on his face, he said softly:

"Being old and not dying is a thief, even if you were upright and upright back then, you have learned to act." "

His promise is just a step, a step left by the wind.

As for the battle of sword qi and the calculation of Shaolin Wudang, it is just a reasonable reason.

The wind is clear and the sword heart is tough, how can he be exaggerated like a clown.

It's nothing more than acting, trying to keep the Sword Sect.

Shaking his head, Su Mo turned around and walked slowly down the mountain.

Last night, he spent the night discussing the essence of martial arts with Ning Zhong, so this Huashan jade girl was still recuperating.

The disciples' morning class naturally fell on him.

......

The mountain wind was whistling in his ears, the wind was clear and his white hair was fluttering, and there was a little anger and helplessness on his clumsy face.

After fighting Shen Mo briefly on the Siguo Cliff just now, he understood that he was not the opponent of the other party.

One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, so he proposed the idea of going down the mountain.

But that guy mentioned the Sword Sect again...

Alas

, Sword Sect, Feng Qingyang has a clear conscience in his life, but for Sword Sect, he always thought that if he hadn't been transferred away by Jiangnan back then,

then the sword qi civil strife would not have broken out.

"No matter what, in the end, that Yue is not powerful, according to what he said, the sword qi is one. Feng

Qingyang sighed in his heart.

He dared to guarantee that if he didn't show up, the remaining disciples of the Sword Sect would definitely go to Huashan to make trouble.

At that time, Yue Buqun (Su Mo) would definitely not leave his hand.

It's better to take it soft as soon as possible, and if you can't beat it, you can join, don't chill...

No, the sword qi is already a faction, and it is all outsiders who do things.

After some self-comfort, the wind was clear and barely comfortable, and landed on a green pine.

was about to leave, but saw several men wearing dark green suits and white scarves in front of the gate of Huashan Mountain.

The leader of this group of people is a short man who is less than five feet tall, small, but imposing.

With a Sima face, it is like being cuckolded by an apprentice.

"What are you doing in Shuzhong? Forget it, there is a head in charge, what does the old man care.

Feng Qingyang shook his head and left, suddenly turning back to look at the crowd again.

There is a young man with a beautiful face like a woman, with excellent talent and qualifications, and he is a good material for sword practice.

After a moment of silence, Feng Qingyang still chose to turn his head and leave.

Since you have decided to unite your sword qi, you should leave your martial arts to the Huashan faction.

......

In front of the gate of Huashan Mountain.

Yu Canghai had a cloudy face, two mustaches and two beards, and his triangular eyes were full of anger, staring at the Huashan disciple in front of him dissatisfied.

"Hmph! The Huashan faction is really in decline, and it doesn't even know how to entertain people. "

It's a shame that Lao Tzu came to visit from thousands of miles away, and he didn't even let the door in

!" "Ge your Lao Tzu's immortal banban!"

Yu

Canghai was injured during his early years of practice, so he was only five feet tall, and he hated people taller than him the most on weekdays.

Now that he has traveled a long distance and has not even entered the gate of Huashan Mountain, the stupid disciple on the other side actually dares to stand on the steps and talk to him.

Isn't this just looking down on him?!

Yu Canghai was furious, and the Huashan faction didn't accept it, so he scolded directly.

Several young disciples behind him glanced at each other and smiled in agreement.

Today's Huashan faction is full of only twenty or thirty disciples.

The guards at the mountain gate were even more young people who were not in the stream, and they were all blushing when they were ridiculed by a lot of words with guns and sticks.

But they didn't dare to do it, so they had to urge the two of them to go back to the mountain.

After a while, a generous voice came from afar:

"I don't know which senior came to Huashan, and Lau Denuo is here to apologize." Lauderno

came in a hurry, he was in his thirties, his face was old, and he was drenched in sweat.

Lau Denuo gasped slightly, patted the shoulder of the disciple who guarded the mountain, and then bowed his hand and asked Yu Canghai:

"Don't blame the seniors,

it's just that we haven't received the worship stickers before, so I didn't know that the seniors were here."

After a pause, Lauderno turned sideways with a smile and asked, "Please also ask the seniors to come to the living room first, and the family teacher will arrive later." "

Although Lao Denuo is the second disciple of the Huashan faction, he is actually not young, and Ling Hu Chong is not in charge, so he is actually responsible for the Huashan faction inside and out.

Just now, he was organizing all the junior brothers and sisters to have a morning class, and as soon as he heard the words of the disciples guarding the mountain, he hurried over.

Seeing Yu Canghai menacing, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

His real identity is the third disciple of Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan faction, and he was ordered to go undercover in the Huashan faction.

But I didn't expect that lying down became the second-in-command...

"Hmph

!" Yu Canghai's eyes lit up, but his face became more and more dissatisfied, and he roared angrily:

"What a Huashan faction, you actually sent a disciple! Is this to humiliate my Qingcheng

faction?" "That Yue Buqun still has the face to call himself a 'gentleman's sword'?"

"If you don't give Lao Tzu an explanation today, Lao Tzu will overthrow your Huashan faction!"

Yu Canghai had an insulted and angry look on his face, and he couldn't stop laughing in his heart.

He's just here to find trouble.

Now that he has this excuse, he is hitting Huashan, and the rest of the people can't say anything.

Pushing Lau Denuo away, Yu Canghai raised his sword and went up the mountain, leading a group of disciples to walk into the Huashan faction with a pace of 2580,000.

Today, I, Yu Canghai, am going to test the sword with your Huashan faction!