That's What Villains Are Like

"What?"

When he heard Jiang Lan's last words, Master Yu Qing's eyes suddenly trembled, and his delicate hand holding the Dao sword couldn't help but tremble.

suspended animation?

Did Master just fake his death?

Seeing Master Yuqing's reaction, Jiang Lan knew that she was very concerned about this matter.

In this case, he was no longer worried and said with a leisurely smile, "It seems that I was right. Jade Green Sword Immortal, you really have never forgotten your master."

"Because of your master's words, you protected the Dao Cang Sword Sect for so many years, and for this reason you did not hesitate to go against my prime minister's government."

"I've always been a broad-minded person, and I don't like to care about everything. If you offend me today, I will ignore the faults of the villain, and I won't care about you, Jade Green Sword Fairy. As long as you throw the sword in your hand at your feet, and then take a step Walk up to me in one step and swear to follow me and serve me from now on."

"I can actually tell you everything you want to know."

"What do you know?"

Master Yuqing stared at him, the cold air condensing around him and turning into snow.

The sword aura in her eyes was even stronger, and her eyes seemed to have turned into sword light. If ordinary people were stared at by her like this, they would probably be hurt by the sword aura.

However, Jiang Lan's expression remained calm. He glanced at Su Qinghan, who was unconscious in Guanyun Pavilion, and continued, "There are no secrets in this world that I don't know. Whatever you want to know or don't want to know, I can do it." Tell you."

"Catch you, I can know what I want to know."

Master Yuqing gave a soft drink, the cold air had reached the extreme level. She turned her delicate hand, and the Tao sword in her hand instantly danced with an endless sword light, like mountains and seas, like huge waves one after another, covering the sky and the earth, covering the sky. Covered the earth.

In just an instant, the sky and the earth were covered by the sword light, which was extremely sharp and bone-piercing.

Master Yuqing is worthy of being one of the three sword immortals in Daxia, and his strength is far superior to that of Elder Xue Chi back then. This seemingly simple and casual sword seemed to have swung out a sea of ​​swords and a realm of swords.

These sword lights one after another, like wind and snow, like raging waves, seem to be integrated with the world.

Jiang Lan stood in the wind and snow, his clothes fluttering, his black hair blown up by the infinite sword energy coming towards him, and a bright and blazing light emerged in his eyes. At this moment, he was like a real immortal, transcending the world.

"It seems that you are still stubborn."

"In that case, I also have a sword, and I would like to try it out. Compared with the sword in your hand, Jade Green Sword Immortal, who is sharper?"

Buzz! ! !

There was a soft cry, like a dragon's roar, but also like a sword's cry. A long sword with blazing sword light appeared in Jiang Lan's palm. Its surface was rusty and stained, with some traces of corrosion. It did not look sharp. .

However, as he casually swung his sword, a thick and shocking sword energy flew across the sky with a hiss, just like a sword flying from the sky to kill an immortal, instantly breaking the ocean of swords in Master Yuqing's hands.

Even the force of castration was not diminished, and it bombarded her in the face.

This can no longer be described as sword energy, but as the true thunder of a sword, which is thicker and more surging than the mountains.

"This sword..."

Master Yuqing's pupils trembled, and she caught a familiar aura from Jiang Lan's sword. She seemed to have read through the sword scripture left by her master.

She didn't have time to be shocked. Jiang Lan's understanding of the art of swordsmanship had exceeded her expectations. At this moment, she could only use her sword again to attack him.

At the same time, a hazy light shone behind her, and the power of heaven and earth echoed.

That was the form of her sword. The hazy divine light spread out like a sword platform, with countless divine swords spread out in it. The shadow of each divine sword was so sharp that it made the skin ache, or it was as blazing as the sun, or Is it as red as fire, or as cold as the moon...

In an instant, countless sword shadows whizzed away from the sky and the earth again. One sword after another erupted from the sword platform, quickly interspersing in the void, like a volcano erupting with swords.

This scene is extremely horrifying. The sound of terrifying sword shadows can be heard throughout the Four Seasons Mountain. It can be described as earth-shattering.

Jiang Lan rarely uses the swordsmanship inheritance from Lin Fan, but the founder of Daocang Sword Sect has many connections with Lin Fan. Even the Wanjian Pool of Daocang Sword Sect today still comes from the original relationship with Lin Fan. Overseas sword sect.

There are obviously similar traces of this part of the inheritance in the sword scriptures performed by Master Yuqing.

For him, these swordsmanship inheritances have already reached the point where they have evolved from simplicity to complexity, and then back to simplicity.

At this moment, even if he just swung the sword casually, it would be filled with fierce and terrifying oppression. A sword light turned into a sword dragon, raised its head and looked up, opened its mouth, and swallowed up the countless phantoms of the divine sword.

Clang, Clang, Clang...

There was fire in the void, as if heavenly soldiers were clashing and fighting, and the sound spread hundreds of miles away.

These sword shadows have become as solid as substance, changing from virtual to solid. Even the sword made of black iron is worse than waste paper in front of these sword shadows and will shatter in an instant.

"How can it be?"

The shock in Master Yuqing's heart has reached an unbearable level.

She has practiced hard in the art of swordsmanship for thousands of years before she achieved her current achievements. She was listed as one of the three swordsmen in Great Xia, and was even recognized as the number one swordsman by many people in the swordsmanship.

But she couldn't get enough of Jiang Lan's swordsmanship. The only advantage she had was her deep magic power and cultivation.

She is the most powerful person who has survived five heavenly tribulations.

And Jiang Lan is only at the seventh realm.

"How did you do it? Only by being sincere and loyal to the sword, and practicing hard for hundreds or thousands of years, can you sharpen the true meaning of the sword and become one with the sword. How did you do this when you are only over 20 years old? ?”

Master Yuqing shouted and asked, "Jiang Lan's talent in other aspects is terrifying, and his cultivation speed is terrifying. She admits it."

But why was her kendo, which she was so proud of, so shaken that she felt a bit absurd and dreamy?

"I was born knowing that I am omnipotent and omniscient. I am just a swordsman, so what's the difficulty?"

"With your strength, Jade Green Sword Immortal, you can't do anything to me, but if I really want to kill you, I wonder if you can escape?" Jiang Lan smiled, standing quietly in the void, her loose robes fluttering, giving People feel very transcendent.

"Where does the sword in your hand come from?"

Master Yuqing stopped taking action. She didn't know what Jiang Lan had in store, so she threatened to kill herself.

But she was very sure that even if she went all out and used all the means, she might not be able to win over Jiang Lan.

"The sword in my hand was given by an old friend. Unfortunately, in my hand, I cannot let it display its due power like that old friend."

"Today, it is nothing more than a death sword." Jiang Lan stretched out his hand and flicked the Eternal Tribulation Sword in his hand. The crisp sound of the sword resounded, and the sword body with traces of decay seemed to have experienced countless battles and fights.

"Old friend?"

"Who is your old friend? What is the name of this sword?" Master Yuqing asked.

"That old friend has passed away. It doesn't matter who he was, but this sword is called the Sword of Eternal Tribulation." Jiang Lan said with a smile.

"Eternal calamity?"

Master Yuqing was shocked and felt a little dazed. She felt that these two words were familiar. She seemed to have seen them before when reading the Master's Sword Scripture.

The Sword of Eternal Tribulation? The eternal calamity sword master?

What is the relationship between this person and Master?

"I'm not lying to you. If you want to know the secret of your master's fake death and his whereabouts, then throw down the sword in your hand. It just so happens that the snow scenery here is pleasant and the sky and earth are magnificent. Even after a great battle, it remains the same. It's as beautiful as ever, with a pavilion, wine, and a red clay stove. Wouldn't it be a beautiful thing to sit down and have a good chat, wandering around in the past, detailing the future, and exchanging swordsmanship experiences?" Jiang Lan said with a smile.

Master Yuqing originally wanted to take action and capture Jiang Lan to negotiate with the Prime Minister's Mansion, but she still underestimated Jiang Lan's current strength.

At this moment, she did have some hesitation and wavering in her heart.

"I have always been magnanimous. When Qinghan assassinated me, I finally let her go and didn't argue with her. Is it possible that the Jade Green Sword Immortal still doubts my character?"

Jiang Lan walked towards Guanyun Pavilion minding his own business.

Master Yuqing looked at Su Qinghan who was unconscious in the pavilion. There was a flash of guilt on her cold and porcelain face. At her level, it didn't matter whether she had a sword in her hand or not.

Although she wasn't sure about taking down Jiang Lan, she didn't believe he could hurt her either.

After the battle just now, there was still a sense of warmth in the pavilion. The wine was warming on the stove. When Jiang Lan saw Master Yuqing coming in, he smiled, picked up the wine pot, and poured a glass for her.

But Master Yuqing just looked at him coldly and did not accept the drink.

"This is your apprentice's cold and warm wine. Could it be that he is the Jade Green Sword Immortal? Are you afraid of any problems?"

"I've given you enough face, but you don't want it because you don't appreciate it." Jiang Lan sighed softly.

Upon hearing this, Master Yuqing took the wine glass from his hand, but his action was very direct and arrogant. It was said that he was taking it, but in fact it was no different from grabbing it.

"The founder of the Daocang Sword Sect, his name is Fu Daocang. He was also the master who adopted you. Your surname was given to you by him."

"Fu Daocang is a great man of his generation. He was born two thousand years ago. Not only is he gifted with an innate sword bone, but he also has the terrifying talent of a clear sword heart. He is a natural swordsmanship prodigy. In just three hundred years, he has broken into the eighth realm. A miracle in the world. Later, he visited ruins all over the land of Kyushu and defeated many opponents. To this day, in some places, there are still legends of his undefeatability. He also went to overseas sword sects to try to complete the ancient sword. Dian has also been to other ancient life stars outside the territory... The Wanjian Pond of the Dao Cang Sword Sect was also brought back by him."

Jiang Lan spoke slowly, telling the origins of the founder of the Dao Cang Sword Sect one by one like a treasure trove.

Master Yuqing looked at him coldly and didn't say much. In fact, these things are all clear after investigation and are not considered secrets.

His master, Fu Daocang, could be said to be the most dazzling person in Zhongtian Province two thousand years ago.

But it is precisely because of its dazzling appearance that the Dao Cang Sword Sect is now in a state of decline and bleakness.

Without her many protections, the Daocang Sword Sect would have fallen apart many years ago. How could there still be the four major Sword Sects of Great Xia today?

Jiang Lan ignored Master Yuqing's indifferent expression and continued to mind his own business. He said calmly, "Fifteen hundred years ago, Fu Daocang's cultivation had reached the realm of transformation. In order to find an opportunity for a breakthrough, he tried to find a way to break through. The ancient sword world was once there, but after the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, many ancient powerful giants have gone away. Even those great worlds are also hidden in the depths of time and space, unable to catch the waves, and they have been searching for Fu Daocang for hundreds of years to no avail. , finally returned to Zhongtian Prefecture and established Daocang Sword Sect on the bank of Jinshui River."

"On the upper reaches of the Jinshui River, there was a village called Tanwu Village. The village believed in a great demon named Tanwu and sacrificed a pair of boys and girls every year. In a certain year, among the boys and girls sacrificed, Then there is you..."

After hearing "Tanwu Village", Master Yuqing's indifferent expression finally changed.

She stared at Jiang Lan, her tone as cold as the wind and snow outside, but also filled with a bit of disbelief.

"Who are you and how do you know all this?"

Her origins have long been submerged in the river of time. The original Tanwu Village has long since ceased to exist. The big demon who made trouble was also killed by her master's sword.

There is no record of this matter even in Daocang Sword Sect.

There is also nothing about this in the scriptures of Daxia.

Jiang Lan, how did he know?

"I am not saying this to let you know who I am, I just want you to understand that I am not lying to you. There is nothing in this world that I don't know."

"Now the only person who knows the whereabouts, life and death of your master is me." Jiang Lan slowly sat down.

Master Yuqing was stunned for a moment and murmured, "Master..."

Thirteen hundred years ago, her master felt that he had reached a certain limit, that his cultivation had reached the peak of the Eighth Realm, and there were no more mistakes, so he resolutely entered the quiet room, closed the stone door tightly, and began to retreat to the Knocking Realm. The road to breakthrough.

That retreat was a death retreat. With the sword cultivator's perseverance and perseverance, he was like walking alone in the abyss. If he didn't succeed, he would become a benevolent person, and if he didn't become a saint, he would die.

Yuqing, who was still only in his teens, did not have the earth-shattering cultivation strength at that time, let alone the terrifying swordsmanship that could overwhelm all directions.

At that time, she had just started practicing cultivation, and she was looking forward to the day when her master would break through the barrier and become a saint.

But that wait was a full three years.

Three years later, she became the leader of the inner sect, overwhelming all the disciples of the same sect.

In front of the quiet room where Master retreated, the stone door was still tightly closed, and no sound or movement came out.

Three years later, another three years, and then it was the tenth year.

That day, the saplings in front of the quiet room had grown into luxuriant branches and shady leaves. She became the senior sister of Daocang Sword Sect and the object of admiration and reverence among all the disciples.

She made all mental preparations, knocked open the quiet room hard, and then pushed the door open. Dust was flying in the air, but there was no one on the futon in the middle. There was only a torn corner of clothes and some scorched marks.

Master failed to break through the realm, his body died and his body disappeared, even his bones no longer existed.

Now, Jiang Lan told her that the master was actually just faking his death?

"Maybe it won't be long before you can meet your master, not necessarily." Jiang Lan said with a smile.

Master Yuqing came back to his senses at this time, looked at him with a sharp light in his eyes, and asked, "Where is my master now?"

"You are really ungrateful. I told you this news, and you still treat me like this, regardless of your offense." Jiang Lan sighed softly.

Master Yuqing did not accept Jiang Lan's tactics at all. In her eyes, Jiang Lan was deep-minded and difficult to fathom, and it was impossible for him to be kind enough to tell her everything she wanted to know.

"what have you done?"

Suddenly, Master Yuqing asked sternly, sensing something was wrong. Her cold face was no longer as sharp and strong as before, and she was a little shocked and unbelievable.

"It seems that the effect of the medicine has already taken effect, but you only noticed it now, Jade Green Sword Immortal, so it's a bit too late." Jiang Lan said calmly as usual.

"You despicable little thief..."

"I shouldn't have listened to you."

Master Yuqing was so furious that she raised her palm and was about to slap Jiang Lan. However, she was extremely surprised and horrified. Her palm was weak and unable to mobilize any spiritual power at all.

The vast and boundless spiritual power that destroyed the heaven and earth and filled the Dantian seemed to have disappeared at this time.

Not only that, she couldn't even sense the power of heaven and earth.

"After losing your magic power, you are just an ordinary woman in my eyes."

"Why, are you throwing yourself into my arms in front of my disciple?"

Jiang Lan smiled lightly, and just raised his hand, Master Yuqing's movements froze in mid-air, making it difficult to move forward even half a step.

"What on earth did you do?"

Master Yuqing's face turned completely ugly. She didn't know when she fell into Jiang Lan's trick, and she didn't drink the wine he brought over.

"It doesn't matter what I did. What's important is that you are no longer a threat to me."

As soon as Jiang Lan lowered his raised palm, Master Yuqing, who was in mid-air, rushed toward him uncontrollably.

How could Master Yuqing be prepared for Rouge Benzoin, which even Jiang Ruxian would be attracted to? What's more, after learning about her master, her mind was shaken, and it was difficult to notice Jiang Lan's actions.

His expression was as usual, and he casually slapped it with his palm, and there was a muffled sound. Even through his robe, his plump and graceful body produced ripples like waves of grass, which made people think.

"you……"

Master Yuqing was stunned for a moment, and even felt that his head was blank for a moment.

She was a famous swordsman in Zhongtian Province. How had she ever been humiliated like this?

Snap, snap, snap...

Jiang Lan's eyes were deep, showing no scruples or mercy. When Master Yuqing came back to his senses, he felt that he was dying of shame and anger, and wished he could tear Jiang Lan into pieces.

She clenched her teeth tightly, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of her mouth, staining the skirt of her clothes red.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

"I have done my best by not killing you now." Jiang Lan did not intend to kill the Jade Green Sword Immortal directly, because it was still useful to keep her.

Those words he just said were not nonsense. Master Yuqing's master was indeed faking his death.

Moreover, its origin is very special, and it is not a creature native to the land of Kyushu.

Later, when he comes into contact with the world of swordsmanship, the chess piece of Jade Green Sword Immortal is still useful.

"If you don't kill me, sooner or later I will try my best to kill you." Yuqing's eyes were cold to the bone, filled with cold murderous intent and hatred.

"My mouth is quite tough, but your body is not like that."

Jiang Lan found the plump piece, raised his hand and slapped it again.

Master Yuqing gritted his teeth, his body trembled, and the hatred in his eyes was overwhelming.

The next moment, a dense mist of light evaporated in the void, and a small world was filled with vast sacred light. A hole opened there, and then chains of world order flew out one after another, wrapped around the hands and feet of Master Yuqing, and locked them tightly. Her body, then dragged her into it.

Against the most powerful energy of the Eight Realms, Rouge Benzoin has limited effect.

Jiang Lan did not intend to waste time and simply imprisoned her in the small world. Unless the saint took action, she would never be able to escape.

In his small world, he is the God of Creation, controlling everything. If he falls into it, even Master Yuqing must be at his mercy.

"An unexpected bonus..."

Then, Jiang Lan looked at the unconscious Su Qinghan, walked over and hugged her, then got up and left the place. The wind and snow were very strong, and his figure was submerged in the white snow.

Yuyi City, Su Mansion.

The Su family, which was once one of the four major families in Yuyi City, is no longer what it used to be. Many dignitaries and dignitaries visit the house every day. Even the aristocratic families in the county are very polite to them.

The traveling merchants and pawns who came and went couldn't help but look up with respect when they mentioned the Su family.

It is no longer a secret that the Su family has a Phoenix girl who has climbed to the top of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Not to mention that today's Jiang Lan is in the limelight and so popular that even those ancient figures in the top immortal sects don't dare to look down upon him.

With such a big brother in his arms, the Su family is still not going to prosper?

The elders of the clan who had originally suggested that Su Qinghan please Jiang Lan were beaming with pride, believing that they were indispensable for the family's current powerful position.

Even Su's mother and father, who felt very ashamed of Su Qinghan at first, felt sincerely grateful for their decision because of the family's current power.

"Sister went to Daocang Sword Sect to practice. When can I come back..."

"I miss my sister so much."

The Su Mansion has been renovated and looks even more grand. At this time, in the courtyard in the backyard, by the window on the second floor, a girl in a pink skirt is holding her chin, looking at the pool below, in a daze.

She is twenty-eight years old, with clear and bright eyes, a face the size of a palm, and soft black hair. Her appearance is very similar to Su Qinghan, but her expression is more charming and naive. She is Su Qinghan's sister Su Qingyao.

"Where is your sister's boudoir?"

And just as she was mumbling to herself, a gentle and gentle voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

Su Qingyao was startled, then her beautiful eyes widened suddenly, and she subconsciously wanted to shout.

"Jiang...Master Jiang Lan?"

But soon, she recognized the good-looking man in front of her, but why did her sister seem to be asleep in his arms?