That's What Villains Are Like

"Am I weak or not? Don't you have any idea?" Jiang Lan looked at her with interest.

Hearing this, Su Qinghan seemed to have thought of something, and her pretty face blushed slightly.

"I just looked at the young master. He seems to like Chu Chan very much. I'm a little surprised and surprised..." She quickly changed the subject and said.

She did not use the word "like" because in her opinion, Jiang Lan's love for Chu Chan should be similar to loving a good-looking and obedient object.

Just like women love beautiful clothes.

"Nothing surprising."

"Isn't it human nature to love fine wine and beautiful women? I also like you very much, Qinghan."

Jiang Lan just smiled casually. It was naturally impossible for him to explain anything to Su Qinghan.

"It seems that the young master is quite philanthropic." Su Qinghan said quietly.

"This is not called fraternity, it should be called passion and single-mindedness."

"..."

Su Qinghan knew that Jiang Lan was teasing her, so he didn't say anything more on this topic, but asked the question just now.

She originally thought that Jiang Lan was just passing through Anyang City, rested for a night or two, and then left.

But now it seems that Jiang Lan has no intention of leaving here, and seems to intend to stay for a while longer.

Su Qinghan was not in a hurry, because she definitely wanted to follow Jiang Lan and return to the imperial capital Jingyang City first, and then go to the Dao Cang Sword Sect.

There will definitely be a lot of time wasted during this period.

Now that Master Qingyu has taught her all the cultivation techniques, she feels that it doesn't matter whether she goes to the Daocang Sword Sect or not, but she may need to go to her master for explanation.

Su Qinghan also did not want to get involved in the vortex of the confrontation between the Daocang Sword Sect and the Prime Minister's Mansion, which would easily destroy him and the Su Mansion behind him.

Her master asked her to use the secret technique of Praying for Stars and Praying for Netherworld on Jiang Lan when necessary, to see if she could control Jiang Lan.

Not to mention that she didn't want to do this herself. In any case, Jiang Lan helped her to a certain extent and also intended to protect her. She couldn't repay kindness with enmity.

If the Prime Minister hadn't ordered Jiang Lan to accept her as his concubine, he probably wouldn't have interacted with her.

Furthermore, Su Qinghan had witnessed Jiang Lan's terrifying strength with her own eyes. Even if she raised her cultivation level to the fifth level, she would definitely not be his match, and it would be impossible for her to successfully cast the Ghost Prayer Technique on him.

So some time ago, she was also very confused and confused, not knowing what to do.

On one side is the mentor, and on the other side is she with her husband? It shouldn't be a problem to call her husband. After all, she is going to Jingyang City, the imperial capital, and she can be regarded as Jiang Lan's true concubine.

"Next, Anyang City will be very lively, and I plan to leave after watching the excitement."

Jiang Lan's responding voice interrupted Su Qinghan's thoughts.

She looked at him in shock and confusion.

Is something big going to happen in Anyang City?

"Many years ago, the great supernatural power master Zixia Zhenjun who once dominated the world is probably about to be born in his cave."

"The news will soon spread to all parties. When the immortal families of all parties hear the news, they will send their younger generations to compete for opportunities, and Anyang City will become very lively." Jiang Lan said leisurely.

Anyway, he and Su Qinghan were the only two people here, so there was no problem in informing Su Qinghan about this matter in advance.

Just enough to make her understand how much he trusts her, even sharing this great opportunity with her.

Furthermore, he would instruct people later to spread the news and attract people to come.

Su Qinghan will know sooner or later.

Sure enough, when Su Qinghan heard this, he was shocked, and then looked around subconsciously.

The elegant room was very quiet, with only the slowly drifting clouds and the faint fragrance. Apart from her and Jiang Lan, there were no outsiders.

She collected her thoughts and did not doubt that Jiang Lan would lie to her about such a thing.

True Lord Zixia?

She has never heard of the name of such a being, but since he can be called a true king, his strength must be unparalleled in the world.

The cave left behind can definitely be regarded as a great opportunity for creation.

Jiang Lanke really trusted her and actually informed her of this news in advance.

"Don't worry, young master, I will definitely keep my mouth shut." Su Qinghan was really moved at the moment and promised.

"Qinghan, since you are already my concubine, I will naturally not hide this kind of thing from you." Jiang Lan smiled and said casually, as if he was talking about a trivial matter that is not worth paying attention to.

But these words still made him feel a little strange.

Master Yuqing wanted to use Su Qinghan's hand to deal with him and the Prime Minister's Mansion behind him, but had she considered the possibility of backlash?

Once a woman is a perceptual creature, she won't care whether you are her master or not.

How can Master be as important as his own man?

…

When Chu Chan returned to Jiang Lan, Su Qinghan had already continued to practice in the box. In Jiang Lan's view, he looked quite similar to Li Mengning.

Both of them are people who are addicted to spiritual practice and cannot extricate themselves. As long as they have free time, they will practice without wasting any time.

Li Mengning has been guided by his mother since she was a child. She is extremely talented. The exercises she practices are top-notch exercises such as Taishang Xuanyou Gong. She has no shortage of resources and is so diligent and hardworking. It is fitting that she should be able to do so at such an age. Possessing such terrifying strength.

In the original plot, if she hadn't been dragged down and killed, Lin Fan might have been killed by her.

On the contrary, I am a bitch who is greedy for pleasure and addicted to women. Thinking about it, I feel a little ashamed.

Jiang Lan then changed into a comfortable position and lay on Chu Chan's soft jade legs.

Anyway, I am a dick, so I should enjoy it by myself.

"Master..."

Chu Chan was leaning on the soft mat, her white and tender hands gently rubbing the center of Jiang Lan's eyebrows, and her tone was soft and pleasant.

A pair of long legs under the skirt are white, straight and slender, as if they are made of mutton fat and jade.

In the stockings as thin as cloud gauze, the delicate and small jade feet are specially dyed with a bit of cardamom-like crimson color, making them more crystal clear and giving them a strange aura.

"Huh? Is something wrong?" Jiang Lan responded casually.

"Is such that……"

Chu Chan showed a happy smile and told Jiang Lan everything that happened when she returned to the Yaochi Sect's residence.

She didn't dare to hide anything, because she knew that with Jiang Lan's identity, even if he didn't give orders, she wouldn't care, but the people around her would definitely pay attention to her movements and whereabouts at all times to prevent her from approaching Jiang Lan with evil intentions. .

If there is anything suspicious, he might be regarded as an assassin trained by some force.

So now she has to act like a well-behaved and obedient person.

In fact, when she came back just now, she specifically went to find the powerful gray-clothed swordsman next to Jiang Lan and asked him respectfully and politely about Jiang Lan's likes and habits and what he disliked.

For example, the tea she drinks on weekdays, what temperature she likes, what spiritual fruits she doesn’t like to eat, etc., she has carefully written them down.

However, Chu Chan did not tell Jiang Lan this. She knew that Uncle Ying would definitely tell Jiang Lan about it later.

This is also a little trick of hers, she wants Jiang Lan to know how hard she secretly works to make him like her.

"Those disciples of Yaochi Sect, how dare you bully you on weekdays?"

Jiang Lan seemed surprised to hear her talk about this, and then she looked sulky, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? After all, you are also my woman, how dare they?"

"Master, calm down, that happened in the past..."

Chu Chan's white and tender little hands gently stroked his heart to calm him down, and she said happily, "But now, they don't dare anymore. After all, Chan'er can be regarded as the young master's person."

"They don't have the guts to bully me anymore. Young Master, you don't know, but that was the first time in Chan'er's life that she was so happy and comfortable."

Jiang Lan suddenly showed pity on his face and gently held her in his arms.

"In the future, if someone bullies you, tell me directly that she is the leader of the Yaochi Sect, and I will send someone to arrest her to vent your anger."

Chu Chan smiled in her heart. The leader of the Yaochi Sect was a powerful person in the Seventh Realm. His status was completely different from that of an ordinary disciple. There was no comparable qualification between the two.

"Master, you are so kind..."

"Chan'er is truly blessed to have met you in countless lifetimes."

But hearing the name Jiang Lan, she was actually very happy and immediately buried her head in his arms.

A pair of beautiful eyes like autumn water, gently closed, enjoying this rare peace and comfort.

Jiang Lan smiled, but there was a strange color in his eyes.

If he remembered correctly, the leader of the Yaochi Sect was killed and replaced by Chu Chan later.

All his cultivation turned into flowing water to make a wedding dress for Chu Chan disciples.

In the original plot, after all, Chu Chan was not the main character. Where did she get the inheritance of the Ancient Heavenly Lord Beiming? She also understood it thoroughly, drew inferences from one example and created a taboo technique called Wedding Clothes Technique. Jiang Lan also Not sure.

The wedding dress technique uses the fruit of another person's human nature as soil to make a wedding dress for herself. It can be called an evil underworld.

Even though Chu Chan's qualifications are not outstanding, she will use this to become an extremely powerful person who will overlook all living beings in the future.

"Chan'er, although I like you very much..." Jiang Lan suddenly spoke, his expression becoming serious.

Chu Chan was stunned for a moment, and her beautiful eyes suddenly opened. This was the first time she saw Jiang Lan showing such a serious expression.

The whole person became very nervous, and Bai Nenyu's hands subconsciously tightened, waiting for Jiang Lan's next sentence.

She could vaguely guess what Jiang Lan meant.

After all, he was the son of the most powerful official in Great Xia.

And she is just an ordinary woman with no background and only a little bit of beauty.

The difference in status is not an exaggeration to describe as cloud mud.

Wanting to marry into a powerful family like the Prime Minister's Mansion is nothing more than a dream.

Therefore, her biggest goal is to become a concubine. Even if she cannot become a concubine, she can still be a maid.

"Sir, tell me, no matter what you say, Chan'er will understand." She suppressed the trembling in her heart and tried her best to smile as softly as she could before replying.

"But you should know that my Jiang family has a strict family tradition, and many things are beyond my control..."

"Although I want to take you back to the Jiang family, not only my mother, but also my father will probably not agree."

Jiang Lan said slowly, "It's not that I don't like you, but you also understand that the status gap between you and me is too big. It is impossible for my parents to let me keep a useless vase around."

"Of course, if you can be recognized by my parents like Qinghan, then there will be no problem."

Chu Chan understood after hearing this.

She was still a little confused before, why Su Qinghan, whose identity and background was not outstanding, became Jiang Lan's concubine. It turned out to be the arrangement of the Prime Minister's Mansion behind him.

Indeed, how could a behemoth like the Prime Minister's Mansion allow the future heir to raise a vase that could only be seen as useless? In the past, it was not known that any of the women who had a relationship with Jiang Lan could marry into the Jiang family.

But Chu Chan didn't want to be a vase, and she didn't think she would be one.

"Master, Chan'er understands." Chu Chan responded immediately, her expression very firm and serious, revealing an unprecedented determination.

Jiang Lan nodded as if she was pleased, gently stroked her hair, and said, "My little love alone is not enough."

"Don't be afraid of getting into trouble, so you look timid and timid. My Jiang family has never worried about trouble. Instead, mediocre people who occupy resources are the most disgusting."

"A worthy person, even if she gets into trouble, someone will protect her."

"So, you can rest assured that I will always stand behind you. If you want me to take you back to the Jiang family, then you must show value that can be recognized by my parents."

"Otherwise, just relying on my liking for you won't work."

What he said was half true and half false. If Chu Chan was just an ordinary person, no matter how beautiful she was, he wouldn't be able to take another look at her.

As for him moving out of his parents' house, he actually wanted to make Chu Chan feel more urgent. Otherwise, he was afraid that this guy would settle down. What if he didn't want to make progress?

Otherwise, all his efforts would be in vain.

"Chan'er will definitely not disappoint the young master's good intentions." Chu Chan responded seriously.

She also didn't expect that Jiang Lan would say so many things because of her. While she was moved, she felt more self-deprecating.

Who would have thought that the person who cared about her most in the world was the dandy second ancestor whom she had only known for less than a day.

At this time, Jiang Lan suddenly felt that there was a surge of luck in the Niwan Palace. The color of the Fate Fruit was getting darker and it was maturing into the second stage.

He was a little surprised.

Chu Chan's luck is so profound? This was a bit beyond his expectation.

"Sir, when Chan'er came back, she passed by Wuyi Lane and bought a few sets of clothes there..."

"I want you to help Chan'er see if it fits."

Chu Chan's eyes were filled with mist, and she leaned into Jiang Lan's ear and said these words as if she was shy.

Jiang Lan was startled for a moment, and then realized that this guy knew how to play.

Wu Yi Lane, that’s a great place.

If he remembered correctly, the sets of clothes he saw in Xiao Yingyue's Xumi Ring at the bottom of the Jue Abyss last time were probably from the shark gauze made by the shark clan.

Although he still had some serious matters that he wanted to talk to Chu Chan about, he could only put them aside for now.

Nothing serious is as important as the current business.

A little bit.

Chu Chan, who had changed into a thin black floor-length skirt as thin as smoke, appeared slowly. Her snow-white skin, set against the skirt, was hazy, faint, and even more delicate and dazzling.

Most of Jiang Lan's eyes fell on the pair of slender and straight jade legs, and he suddenly clicked his tongue in his heart.

The material of the black silk in this world is much better than that seen in the previous life. It is like a haze covering it, with the snow-white color looming in it, which is extremely confusing.

…

Time is like running water, and a few days have passed by in a flash.

Among the mountains, a white jade cloud boat, shrouded in rays of light, was wrapped in a clear light, speeding through the sky.

The Yaochi Sect's pattern is engraved on Yunzhou's flag, hunting with the wind, and its momentum is astonishing.

On top of the cloud boat, a woman with her face covered by a gauze veil sat cross-legged with her eyes closed.

Her black hair is fluttering, her white clothes are as holy as new, but there are no fluctuations. Her jade body has hazy curves, her figure is graceful and graceful, her neck is slender, her skin is ice-cold, and her skin seems to be shining with a white luster, giving people an otherworldly and extraordinary feeling. The holy aura of human-eating fireworks makes me unable to help but feel the urge to worship. I can only sigh that it can be viewed from a distance but cannot be played with.

Suddenly, the woman in white on the cloud boat opened her eyes. There was no emotion in her clear eyes, but she seemed to be able to see all living beings in the world.

She glanced ahead, raised her hand slightly, and Yunzhou immediately headed towards the mountains below.

At the same time, a green stream of light flew out from between the wide sleeves of the skirt, whistling and transforming into a green Dao sword with intertwined Dao marks. It was wrapped in the rays of light and slashed away with terrifying power.

With a roar, a hill exploded instantly, and a embarrassed figure flew into the sky from one of them, trying to escape.

"Ling Zhuyun, our Mingyuan Sect and your Yaochi Sect, the water in the well does not harm the water in the river, why do you have to kill them all and chase them all the way here."

The embarrassed figure, dressed in black tattered robes, had a feminine face and a stern expression. He asked sternly while running away.

However, the woman in white who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud boat still had a calm look on her face. She just said calmly, "You kidnapped dozens of women from good families to practice the yin and yang method of turning the wheel, and then wiped them out." Use his memory to make him a puppet for pleasure."

"This move will hurt the harmony of heaven and earth, and will make all ghosts and gods angry. You should be killed by your neck in order to have a chance of reincarnation."

"If you continue to persist in your obsession and abscond, you will only end up in ashes and disintegration."

"Haha, it's ridiculous. Your Yaochi Sect practices the Western Scriptures and needs to assist with elixirs. Are there not enough mountain spirits and monsters to refine the elixirs?"

"You practice your Western Bible, and I will practice my Yin and Yang method of turning the wheel. The water in the well does not interfere with the water in the river. Why do you have to meddle in your own business? Why don't you go to the realm of the demon clan and seek justice for them?"

The feminine figure escaping in front was immediately angry when he heard this, and then sneered, "They are just a group of bitches seeking fame, stop pretending to be noble and righteous. If my cultivation level is much higher than yours, you How dare you ruin my good deeds?"

"There are many seniors in my sect, why don't you mind your own business?"

When the woman in white on the cloud boat heard this, her expression remained unchanged and she just said, "Monsters are monsters and humans are humans. It is impossible for me to pity the demon clan."

"If you are seen by me, then I can't keep you. There is so much injustice in the world, and I can only care about what I see. If I see an elder of your master harming innocent people, I will also kill him without mercy."

After saying that, there seemed to be emotional fluctuations in her eyes.

Raising his slender jade hand, the Dao sword that had been chopped off suddenly vibrated in mid-air, turning into a sword shadow that filled the sky, and submerged like a vast sea.

The void rumbled and the sword shadow roared, making people breathless.

The fleeing figure's eyes were full of despair and unwillingness. The next moment, he was swallowed up by the shadow of the sword and turned into a blood mist that exploded in the sky. He didn't even have time to scream.

Looking at this scene, the woman in white did not show any emotion. Then she raised her jade hand, and a wave of blazing moonlight filled the air, instantly igniting the blood mist, ensuring that this person was truly dead, physically and mentally.

"Brother Ye has informed me that a cave will be born in Zixia Mountain, and it is suspected that it was left by Zixia Zhenjun, who once had great supernatural powers."

"Brother Ye has a broad mind and an upright temperament. He must not be able to fool me with this matter."

"There seems to be a junior sister over there in Anyang City who is in trouble..."

After doing all this, the woman in white waved her hand gently, took back her Dao sword, and drove the Yunzhou away from here.