I’m Really a Villain

The spring scenery in the garden can't be closed, this sentence is not derogatory at all.

As far as the eye can see, peonies of various colors are surrounded by each other, and a hundred flowers bloom together, occupying both sides of this drunken beauty garden.

Except for the avenue in the middle, there are only peonies here.

The countless peonies are dazzling.

And this peony garden is quite clean, only a few people are walking around in the garden.

"This drunk beauty has very strict requirements on visitors, ordinary people are not allowed in," Shu Long said with a smile.

"I also benefit from the fact that my father is the princess."

Under the leadership of Shulong, the two continued to move forward, and finally saw a building other than Peony.

There are rows of halls built on top of each other, and the halls are built with green bamboo and emerald bamboo.

There are rows of weapon racks at the entrance of the main hall, and hundreds of swords of different qualities are placed on them.

"Every sword here represents a sword dancer here. As long as you choose a sword, there will be a corresponding person," Shu Long said.

"Seeing that you are so familiar, do you come here often?" Wu Zhaodi said.

"Of course...," Shu Long replied subconsciously, but then realized something.

Quickly denied: "I don't come here often, I come here once or twice with friends occasionally."

"What's the use of choosing a sword, even people can't see it," Wu Zhaodi complained.

"It's called looking at the sword and looking at the person. Every sword here has a different sword intent, sword force, and style," Shu Long said with a smile.

"That's what makes it interesting."

Xu Zimo took a few steps, his gaze passing over these swords one by one.

Some of the swords here are as cold as ice, piercing to the bone, some are as passionate as fire, and some are as shy as Bao Lei and as pure as water.

"Brother Shu often comes here, so you decide," Xu Zimo said.

Shu Long was not polite either, and lightly tapped three of the swords with his right hand.

The three swords suddenly turned into a stream of light, and all of them floated into the hall.

The door of the main hall on the far left also opened slowly, and the three of them walked in one by one.

As soon as he entered it, Xu Zimo realized that the area of ​​the hall was beyond his imagination, at least tens of thousands of square decimeters.

The main hall was divided into dozens of rooms. When walking through the aisle, Xu Zimo found that many rooms were already occupied.

The three came to the room on the left.

The room is very simple, there are only three futons and a wooden table, and there are three cups of tea that seem to be just brewed on the table.

A white cloth was hung directly opposite.

The three of them just walked in, and before Xu Zimo could speak, they heard the sound of Xiao Zhan's piano.

Immediately after the back of the white cloth, three slim figures loomed.

The figure was like a sword, and the different sword intents began to sway with the dance steps, matched with the sound of the piano, making people intoxicated.

This sword dance is not an ordinary dance, it seems to be able to catch everyone's mind, and people's eyes cannot be separated from the figure on the back of the white cloth.

Xu Zimo actually had a feeling that the saber intent in his body was swimming along with the opponent's dancing posture.

Faster and faster, the sword dance is also faster and faster, the afterimage of the figure is scattered and turned into thousands.

Shu Long next to him gave a soft drink, and unexpectedly broke through at this time.

"The strange dancing posture," Xu Zimo praised.

A song fell, the sword dance stopped, and the figure behind the white cloth disappeared, making people linger and forget to return.

The three slender figures just now seemed to be constantly playing back in the memory.

"The power of this sword dance is not only good-looking, but it can also help those who watch it break through their cultivation," Shu Long said softly.

"However, I heard from my father that the sword dance is also an offensive move. When a dance is performed, ghosts and gods will tremble."

"The most difficult part of training is comprehension.

Feel yourself, feel the world," Xu Zimo said.

"This sword dance seems to have mastered the strengths of a hundred schools of thought, allowing everyone who watches the dance to gain something from it.

Not to mention other things, this one alone is already a must. "

"It's good that you are not disappointed," Shu Long said with a smile.

The door of the room opened by itself, and the three of them walked out. Wu Zhaodi asked curiously, "Why didn't they show up when they were performing?"

"It's meaningless to show up, the perception of practice must be pure," Xu Zimo explained.

The three of them had just walked in, and there was also a burst of laughter from the room next to them, and someone came out of it.

"Second Brother," the one who came out was a young man, who looked somewhat similar to Shu Long.

His eyes passed over Xu Zimo and Xu Zimo, and he asked, "Your friend? Why are you so unfamiliar? I've never seen it before."

"What kind of friends should I make? I still need to tell you," Shu Long replied lightly.

The young man didn't force it, and said with a smile: "The elder of Sanluan Sect is here tonight, and Daddy is hosting a banquet, so don't be late."

"You don't need to remind me," Shu Long replied indifferently.

The young man shrugged and left indifferently.

Seeing the back of the young man walking out, Wu Zhaodi asked, "He is your elder brother!"

"I never admit it," Shulong said.

"Be careful."

"What are we careful about?" Wu Zhaodi asked puzzled.

"This person is a hypocrite. He will investigate all my friends and either win them over or kill them," Shu Long said.

"There seems to be a lot of hatred between you brothers," Xu Zimo asked.

"Forget it, don't talk so much," Shu Long shook his head and smiled.

"There is a banquet at home tonight, just so I can take you back."

"Is this convenient?" Wu Zhaodi asked.

"It's okay, anyway, my father never cares about me," Shu Long shook his head.

The three of them left the peony garden and followed Shu Long towards Shu Mansion.

But just after the three of them left, they found themselves in a house in the deepest part of the peony garden.

A graceful and luxurious woman stood in front of the window, looking straight ahead.

"Master," the maid pushed the door open and walked in slowly.

"What's the matter?" the noble woman asked.

"Two new faces have come to our Peony Garden," I only heard the maid say.

"It was brought by the second son of the Xia family, a man and a woman.

The female should have the cultivation base of the divine veins, and the male can't tell. "

"That's interesting. At this juncture, fish and dragons are mixed together," the luxurious woman chuckled.

"Do you want to monitor?" the maid asked.

"No, help me prepare, I'm going to the summer family's banquet tonight," said the luxurious woman.

"Yes," the maid nodded and backed out again.

………………

Arriving at the Xia family, this summer mansion is not considered vast, but it is very grand.

It's like a small version of the city.

The walls of the mansion are exactly the same as Shuyang County.

Seeing Shulong come back, the two guards at the door hurriedly greeted him.

The sky is getting darker, but inside the summer mansion, the lanterns are red and bright, decorated with colorful lights, very beautiful.

Several people came to the reception hall of Shu Mansion.