I’m Really a Villain

Bajian City has existed for a very long time.

The ancient city wall stands quietly on the ground, and the iron-blue city gate seems to be silently telling the experience of a lifetime.

The evening sun, accompanied by the crimson red of the sunset, sprinkled on the city from the horizon, covering the whole city in a hazy color.

Sunset, heartbroken people in the horizon!

Xu Zimo walked into Bajian City. The prosperity and spaciousness of this city was comparable to the Hunyuan Ancient City that Xu Zimo had been to before.

There are people coming and going on the street, and almost everyone has a sword hanging on their body

The location where the Jiang family used to be has now become a square city.

This is also the largest square city in Bajian City.

Usually, the residents of Bajian City buy and sell items here, even bartering items.

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Xu Zimo inquired about the location of Fangshi, and wanted to go to this Fangshi to have a look.

Walking along the main street, after a few hundred meters, a gate appeared not far ahead.

The gate is more than three meters high, and the building is red.

Xu Zimo walked through the gate and entered the square market, only to find that the situation here was more prosperous than he had imagined.

There are various shops on both sides. These shops are basically buying and selling items, and there are very few restaurants.

Moreover, on the two sides of the wide road, there were also many people standing next to each other and setting up small stalls on the ground.

"Guest officer, pass by and take a look, take a look.

Tianyi Jianmen's personal disciple saber, for sale at a low price! "

Xu Zimo walked all the way, on both sides of the road were all kinds of hawkers hawking.

Crowds of people coming and going are shopping in the street, a thriving scene.

He walked around the market, until it was about to get dark, and then he left the market to find a restaurant.

After this lap, nothing was found. This situation is a bit like finding a needle in a haystack.

Xu Zimo had eaten and left the restaurant in the middle of the night.

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Xu Laosan is a beggar, and he has been begging in Bajian City for nearly ten years.

Usually, I barely survived by picking up some leftovers from others.

He is already very old, and he took in a little beggar a few years ago.

I raise him as my own son, perhaps because I am getting older, and I feel that it is good to have someone to accompany me in my later years.

The weather in summer is hot, and the little beggar fell seriously ill recently.

Seeing that he was dying, he was ill soon.

But he didn't have the money to take the little beggar to see a doctor, so he could only watch the little beggar get weaker day by day.

In the evening, the summer heat dropped a little, and a breeze began to blow through the space.

He leaned against the innermost wall of the alley in the slum area of ​​Bajian City, and fed the water from the broken bowl into the little beggar's mouth little by little.

I hope that the other party will be lucky and survive this hurdle.

At this moment, I only heard the sound of footsteps coming from not far away.

The old beggar hurriedly looked out of the alley, where the beggar rested.

Dirty and smelly, people usually avoid it, and few people come here.

He looked outside the alley and saw a young man in a purple robe slowly walking over.

The young man carried a scimitar on his back, and his eyes were domineering and deep. It was difficult for him to describe the aura of the young man.

Perhaps the high-ranking officials and nobles he has seen in his life are not as impressive as the young man in front of him.

"Are you okay?" the old beggar asked cautiously.

"Help me spread a message in the city, this spirit crystal is yours," the purple-robed youth said lightly.

At the same time as the voice fell, a transparent spirit crystal was thrown over.

The old beggar looked at the spirit crystal in his hand, still in a daze, and then reacted instantly.

He began to kowtow and prayed: "My lord, you can spread any news you want me to do.

I don't want Lingjing, I just ask you to save him. "

The old beggar pointed to the dying little beggar next to him, begging the young man.

Xu Zimo frowned slightly, and glanced at the little beggar.

The breath of life from the tree of life surged in his hand, and with a wave of his right hand, the green breath of life poured into the little beggar's body.

"Old Xu, am I dying?" The little beggar slowly opened his eyes and said in confusion.

"Boy, what unlucky words are you talking about!

You can't die, we have met a nobleman, great nobleman," the old beggar laughed, obviously in a good mood.

That night, Xu Zimo visited all the places where beggars gathered in Bajian City.

Then when the sky was slightly bright, he returned to the restaurant and closed the door.

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The sleeping Bajian City roared silently like a ferocious beast.

The sky is dawning, the purple air is rising in the east, and the sun is shining brightly.

The streets are already overcrowded, and people from all walks of life are repeating their old lives.

It seems that nothing has changed, but on this day in Bajian City, there are suddenly more remarks.

"Old Zhang, do you still remember the Jiang family back then?"

"Of course I remember, when the Jiang family ruled our sword region, it could be said that the country was safe and prosperous.

Now that the Jiang family has disappeared, and these three major forces are constantly fighting, I really miss the old life! "

"Then do you know, it seems that descendants of the Jiang family have appeared in our Bajian City.

It is said that he also received the inheritance of the Sword Immortal. "

"No way, is it true or not?"

"I don't know, anyway, the whole city is spreading it now, and you don't know it yet.

It is said that he lived in Fulai Restaurant, and he came back this time to worship his ancestors. "

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People were skeptical, but such remarks spread throughout the entire city in a short period of time.

And it got worse and worse, and even radiated to other cities in the Sword Domain.

People are really impressed with the Jiang family.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is because of the Jiang family that the Sword Domain exists.

And their sudden disappearance back then has also become the biggest doubt in many people's minds.

The Excalibur Sect is located in the north of Bajian City, and their sect is built on the nearby Excalibur Mountain.

The Divine Sword Sect in Bajian City is just a branch.

At this moment, in the inner hall of the Divine Sword Sect, an old man in a gray-white robe was sitting on a chair, frowning.

As if thinking about something.

At this moment, a disciple came in and said respectfully.

"Old Jian, the sound transmission wall has responded."

"I see," the old man named Jian Lao quickly got up and walked quickly towards the sound transmission wall.

He is the person in charge of the Divine Sword Sect branch in Bajian City, and this sound transmission wall is the formation that connects with the sect.

He reported the news to Zongmen as soon as there were rumors about descendants of the Jiang family.

When he came in front of the sound transmission wall, he saw only three words written on the aura surging wall.

"Kill without mercy!"

He raised his head slightly, looked at the sky outside the window, and finally walked out of the room with a surge of spiritual energy all over his body.