I’m Really a Villain

Chu Yang got down from the carriage, saw the morning glow dyeing half of the sky red, and stretched himself.

He walked up to the two night guards and asked with a smile: "Two big brothers, can I ask how far it is from Xuanyuan City?"

"Xuanyuan City is to the south, and it takes at least seven days to get there by riding a flying desert horse," the two guards replied vigilantly.

One of them said with an unfriendly expression: "Boy, if you recover from your injury, you can leave. The carriage you slept in these few days originally belonged to our lady, so don't be ignorant."

Chu Yang smiled and didn't say much.

He is unfamiliar with life here, so he naturally wants to follow the convoy to a nearby city.

After arriving at the city, they will naturally leave.

The convoy headed for Fenghuo City in a mighty way, and did not encounter any danger along the way.

However, Chu Yang and Ning Yuyan have gotten a lot closer these days. The other party is the second lady of the Ning family, a big family in Fenghuo City, who is in charge of the fleet of the business company under the family.

This time, he went to another city to discuss business in person, and saved Chu Yang on the way back.

When the door of space opened, because of Gu Ming's obstruction, the space coordinates were disordered, and even he himself didn't know where he would be teleported.

Now it seems that the situation is not too bad, at least I am still in the Far West.

………

The hundred-foot building in the west of Fenghuo City, alone at dusk, the Shanghai breeze and autumn!

Fenghuo City belongs to the territory of the Ziyang Empire. Right in front of the city wall, a wide and clear river flows slowly. It looks like a huge dragon that is crystal clear and emits silver light.

The river has no end, winding and disappearing into the sky.

Chu Yang followed the convoy onto the moat and entered Fenghuo City.

The scene in this city was much more prosperous than he had imagined, not to mention that both sides of the street were already occupied, shouting and selling all kinds of elixir, magical weapons, and martial arts cheats.

The middle of the street was already full of people. Among the densely packed crowd, there were teenagers with swords on their waists, some teenagers with scimitars on their backs, and some teenagers riding precious monsters.

In the attics and courtyards on both sides of the street, ladies from all over the world and Biyu from a small family are standing on the tall buildings, watching the young talents coming and going, trying to find out the ideal husband in their hearts.

"Miss Ning, your Fenghuo City is very lively," Chu Yang said with a smile.

"Today is the day when Tianjianzong came to Fenghuo City to recruit disciples, so it is naturally much more lively than usual," Ning Yuyan replied with a smile.

"Heavenly Sword Sect?" Chu Yang became interested. He wanted to join a sect, so that he could not only have a place of refuge, but also obtain the resources needed for cultivation.

Maybe he could meet the elixir that would restore Mo Lao's spirit, but Chu Yang didn't know how strong the Heavenly Sword Sect was.

As if seeing Chu Yang's concerns, Ning Yuyan said with a smile: "Although the Heavenly Sword Sect is only a third-rate faction in the Far West, its suzerain Yue Buli is indeed a strong person in the Venerable Pulse Realm."

"Miss Ning, how do you distinguish between first-rate and second-rate forces?" Chu Yang humbly asked.

He had never even been out of Qingyang Village before, and the strongest person in the village was only Coach Mo, and his understanding of the world was no different from that of a piece of paper.

"If there are no warriors in the Zongmen who have surpassed the Space Vein Realm, then these forces are collectively referred to as the Uninfluential." Ning Yuyan explained to Chu Yang while walking: "There is at least one warrior in the Zongmen Realm. It can be divided into third-rate forces.

A powerhouse in the Emperor Vessel Realm is a second-rate power.

A power with a strong person in the holy vein is a first-class power. "

"Then Zhenwu Shengzong is a first-class power?" Chu Yang asked suspiciously.

"No, no, no," Ning Yuyan shook her head and said, "Beyond the first-rate forces, there is another force called Emperor Lineage Immortal Sect.

There are more than dozens of Saint Vessel Realm powerhouses in each Emperor Lineage Immortal Sect, and they also have all kinds of methods left by the great emperors of the sect before their ascension.

There are even rumors that there are still some extremely ancient ancestors in the realm of divine veins in the Emperor Lineage Immortal Sect. "

Hearing Ning Yuyan's introduction, Chu Yang remained silent and clenched his fists. At this moment, he realized how small he was.

After a long time, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkled, and he said firmly, "Miss Ning, I have made up my mind. I want to participate in the selection of Tianjianzong's disciples."

Chu Yang also thought it over clearly, no matter how powerful the opponent is, he can't aim too high, he must take one step at a time.

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and he believes that one day he will have the power to fight against that behemoth.

"Okay, Mr. Chu, be careful." Ning Yuyan nodded and encouraged, "Come on, I believe you will pass the selection."

"Miss Ning's life-saving grace, I can't repay you. If there is anything in the future, you can come to Tianjianzong to find me," Chu Yang replied seriously.

After bidding farewell to Ning Yuyan, Chu Yang followed the crowd and walked towards the center of the city.

……………

In the mansion outside Hu Yuan, it was quiet late at night in the thick night.

The entire Hu Mansion gathered in the hall, fearful.

The dim night is like a silent monster, engulfing the whole world.

The hall was brightly lit, and people panicked.

Before Xu Zimo and others came, Hu Yuanwai also tried to use this method to gather everyone together, but it was useless, and some people would still die the next morning.

The servants who are still staying in Hu's mansion are all looking at the several times the monthly money, otherwise they would have left long ago.

Xu Zimo found an armchair in the hall, then yawned, lay down on the armchair and fell asleep.

It didn't take long before the melodious and sad singing sounded in the Hu Mansion. The singing sound was full of misery, as if the sound of grinding teeth and the cry of a woman were mixed together.

It was creepy to hear, and the ears were very uncomfortable.

In front of the house in the east courtyard, Wang Yang, Xing Lin, and Xiao Yu all held a torch in their hands.

The lit lanterns on both sides of the courtyard made everyone's faces turn red.

"Where did the singing come from?" Wang Tao asked with a frown.

The three of them all listened attentively, but the song seemed to be coming from far and near, and it seemed that they were spreading from all directions, and they couldn't hear the direction of the source at all.

"We searched room by room, and I don't believe it can hide there," Wang Tao said with a cold snort.

"Senior Brother Wang, we'd better be careful," Xiao Yu reminded from the side.

"If it is really capable of hiding its head and showing its tail, it won't engage in such little tricks," Wang Tao nodded, but still replied disdainfully.

Then the three of them started to search, from house to house in the east courtyard.

The Hu Mansion is not that big, and several people searched until midnight and found nothing, but the woman's singing still resounded.

"This is a bit weird," Xing Lin said with a slight frown.