The villain system of Mingyue in Qin Dynasty

"Luna, what are you doing?"

In the square, Star Soul behind Moon God had an angry look on his face, full of unwillingness.

Moon God turned around, looked at Xinghun, and said in a secret voice: "Xinghun, you should know that your body cannot bear the tricks you use next."

"You don't have to worry about it." Xing Hun replied in a secret voice. He has always had a smooth life and has been arrogant to his peers with his talent since he was a child. Xing Hun, who became one of the two guardians of the Yin Yang family at a young age, is arrogant and arrogant. I have never suffered such a big loss.

"It doesn't matter what you are like. But if you lose the Yin Yang family's face here, it has something to do with me. Besides, you don't want to be like that in public!"

After Moon God finished speaking, a look of fear appeared on Xinghun's face. The energy around his body calmed down and he straightened his body, no longer in a defensive posture.

Moon God ignored Xinghun, turned around, and looked at Zhang Liang opposite him again.

At this moment, the third head of the Confucian family had many cuts all over his clothes and was in a messy state, but he stood in the wind with a graceful posture, independent and proud, but there was no trace of elegance.

"Sword Master Lingxu is indeed extraordinary. The Yin Yang family lost this round. But if I read it correctly, what Master Zhang San just used should be the Taoist Tianzong's secret magic sword Ling Xiao Zhenjue. I don't know about the Confucian Third Master. How can you use Taoist secrets?"

Ying Ziyi smiled, and the Moon God asked in reply. It seemed casual, but it contained evil intentions. Judging from the classification in the villain system, the Divine Sword Lingxiao True Technique definitely belongs to the heaven-level martial arts, and it is a secret that is not passed down in the sect. A disciple of Confucianism is proficient in Taoist secrets that are not passed down. The meaning of this is much more thought-provoking if you study it carefully.

Sure enough, when the Moon God finished speaking, both the great Confucians behind Young Master Fusu and the Confucian disciples at Little Saint Xian Manor had a strange expression on their faces, and their brows were furrowed.

Fu Nian's expression was as usual, and Yan Lu's expression was indifferent and tolerant. It's just that they understand that the little Shengxian Village, which is in the midst of a troubled period, seems to be in trouble again.

"In the past, Liang traveled around the world and received guidance from Taoist masters." Zhang Liang didn't say much, and he didn't seem to be interested in the Moon God's detailed explanation.

The long sword was sheathed, Zhang Liang walked out of the field, clasped his fists at the crowd watching the battle, Fu Nian nodded, and Zhang Liang returned to the crowd, beside Ying Ziyi.

Zhang Liang asked softly: "Your Highness, everyone thought Zifang would lose just now, why didn't Your Highness think so?"

Good guy, Ying Ziyi thought to himself. It seems that while Zhang Liang was fighting, he was still paying attention to the situation here. It seems that Zhang Liang saw what he did to stop Fu Nian just now.

"Who is Zifangyan Zhang Liang?"

Zhang Liang was a little confused by Ying Ziyi's words. What did he mean?

Ying Ziyi saw Zhang Liang's confusion and was able to make him show such an expression. Thinking about it, Ying Ziyi was really a little excited!

"Please ask His Majesty the Crown Prince for advice."

"Zhang Liang has countless strategies and strategies. If he is not sure, how can he pull out the Lingxu Sword?"

Zhang Liang was quite surprised. Looking at Ying Ziyi, what he didn't expect was that the person who knew him best was the prince of the empire, the notorious Ying Ziyi in the world.

Zhang Liang's face was complicated, but his expression remained unchanged. Seeing his senior brother Yan Lu quietly walking into the field with his fingers shining brightly.

Luna has not left since she entered the square just now.

The Moon God is majestic and full of divine aura. Yan Lu, on the other hand, looked indifferent and very peaceful.

The two have completely different temperaments. Yan Lu slightly cupped his hands and said, "The second head of the Confucian family, Yan Lu, asks for advice!"

After Yan Lu finished speaking, a tidal wave of black shadows emerged from the feet of the Moon God, quickly swallowing up everything around him, until the last trace of light disappeared from Yan Lu's field of vision.

At this moment, it seems that the whole world has disappeared.

Peng, a bright yellow flame appeared between Yan Lu and Yueshen, reflecting this strange space.

"Is this an illusion?" Yan Lu looked around and said with a smile.

"That's right." Moon God's voice was indifferent and filled with coldness: "Here, you will experience the pain deep in your heart. No matter how strong your will is, you cannot stay away from the world."

"Really?" Yan Lu smiled, but there was not much movement.

"What's going on with these two people?"

Outside the square, everyone looked at Yan Lu and Yueshen who were motionless, and they were all surprised. What were these two people doing?

"It takes time to prepare and activate illusions. It seems that Moon God entered the square early, which is really foresight!" Zhang Liang sighed slightly, a little worried for his senior brother. "But why would she use such dangerous methods?"

It would be fine if the enemy was just a low-level guy. Yan Lu had a high level of cultivation and using illusions to deal with him would be extremely risky!

No one here understands the situation of Moon Goddess at this moment better than Ying Ziyi. She lures demons into her heart and practices extreme practices. At this moment, although Luna's appearance still looks the same as in the past, sacrosanct, but if she really starts a fight with a master like Yan Lu, she may be exposed.

In the illusion, darkness remains as before.

Wave after wave of invisible attacks were launched quietly, but Yue Shen was a little surprised, but Fu Nian on the opposite side still had an indifferent expression, as if the means of attacking people's hearts were of no use to him.

"Interesting." The corners of Moon God's mouth raised slightly and he said, "This is the first time I have encountered such a situation in an illusion. There are only two explanations for this. One is that you have cultivated to the state of being ruthless and desireless, but this It is simply not something that a mortal can do. Then there is only one other kind left, your heart is as stable as a rock. Zuowang Hanguang, I never thought that after a hundred years, someone would still practice the Zuowangxin method to such an extent. Let me know more What I didn’t expect is that this person is actually a disciple of Confucianism.”

For more than ten years, Yan Lu has lived under Fu Nian, and all the light has been obscured by Fu Nian, but in his heart, he has no dissatisfaction with all this, nor does he have the slightest complaint.

Yan Lu smiled and said: "It comes again and again, that's all."

Moon God sneered and said: "Speaking of which, the two heads of Confucianism really have a close relationship with Taoism! Those people from the Renzong should not have this ability. In this case, it should be those from the Tianzong who harbor evil intentions. Guy?"

"Lord Moon God, you are too obsessed."

Moon God seemed to have equated this matter with Tianzong's conspiracy in his heart, but Yan Lu didn't think so.

"Whether it's Confucian or Taoist! Harmony but difference. I have been taught by Taoist predecessors, and I feel that I have benefited a lot." Yan Lu looked at the appearance of the Moon God, and his eyes fell. At this moment, he was no longer sacred, but there was something between his eyebrows. A touch of seductiveness.

"Although the Yin-Yang family takes a deviant approach, it is to transcend the limits of heaven and man and never fall into evil ways. But I never thought that Lord Moon God of the Yin-Yang family, the most trusted witch of Emperor Qin, would secretly practice such evil arts!"

Yan Lu looked at Moon God with a hint of surprise in the corners of his eyes.

"Whether it's evil or good! Now I have no choice." Moon God's voice was soft and seductive, like a ****, penetrating people's hearts. But Yan Lu could hear a hint of regret and helplessness in it.

The figure of the Moon God gradually disappeared, the burning flame disappeared, and the surroundings returned to darkness.

In the darkness, a pair of extremely charming eyes appeared out of nowhere.

Enchanting, weird and even a little scary.

In Yan Lu's heart, all the past scenes seemed to have no secrets under those eyes.

This does not mean that the moon god has discovered Yan Lu's past, but it just means some kind of emotional resonance.

The cold wind blows, the soldiers are fierce, the black flags surge, and the cavalry screams.

The long smoke sets and the sun sets, on the battlefield, the waves of black cavalry come in waves, destroying all threats on the battlefield.

Blood intertwined, and the bloody atmosphere spread to every corner. The remaining red-armored soldiers were seriously injured, moaning and wailing among the piles of corpses. The soldier on the horse had no expression on his face, and stabbed him diagonally with his long spear, killing the soldier in an instant.

The red color of blood dyed the entire sky red, and everything became chaotic and unclear. The only eye-catching thing was the big flag with a black background and cloud patterns. There is a big character embroidered on it - Qin!

The perspective changes, and dozens of black-armored soldiers are surrounding the remaining soldiers. Different from the black tide that fills the sky, the red-armored soldiers who are huddled in the corner with only a handful of people are like weak flames. will go out. It's just that the Qin army has not attacked for the time being, as if it is waiting for something?

Looking forward, the red-armored soldiers faced their destined ending, but there was no trace of fear on their faces. They held the Changge sword tightly and fought for a long time, and the sweat on their bodies had long dried up. Their faces were pale and the corners of their mouths were cracked. At this moment, their faces were sad, but they didn't even have the strength to cry.

What Qin Jun was waiting for soon had the answer. It was a middle-aged man in rich clothes, with his hands behind his back and the corners of his mouth slightly open, as if he was saying something?

After the man finished speaking, the leader of this group of red-armored troops looked up to the sky and sighed: The thousand-year-old Zhou Dynasty will die today! Lu Buwei, as Zhou ministers, we swear not to surrender to Qin!

The man's words ringed in his ears, and they were particularly clear. After that, these pictures disappeared one by one, shattered into pieces, and surrounded Yan Lu. These fragments turned into rays of light and rushed towards Yan Lu, seeming to tear him into pieces.

In addition to the huge power and strong determination contained in the light, Yan Lu inexplicably felt a hint of desolation and sadness.

The illusion disappeared, but in reality, a tear flowed from the corner of Yan Lu's eyes.

Both of them returned to reality from the illusion, but Yan Lu held the light in his hand and said, "Lord Moon God, Yan Lu lost."

"What?"

Everyone present was very surprised. Why did Yan Lu give up after the two stood there for a while?

Luna didn't speak or respond, and turned around to leave.

"Lord Moon God." Yan Lu stopped him, "I just said that Lord Moon God was too paranoid, but Yan Lu was wrong. Lord Moon God's willpower and courage are beyond the reach of Yan Lu. "

Warm as gentle breeze, warm as spring light.

That pure and contagious smile seems to melt people away. However, Yueshen only glanced at him, leaving Yan Lu with his back, and returned to Young Master Fusu's side.

Yan Lu was not angry and came to Ying Ziyi and others. He first saluted Ying Ziyi and then said to Fu Nian, "I'm sorry, senior brother, I lost."

Fu Nian was not angry. Having been with this junior brother for more than ten years, Fu Nian understood his temper very well.

Yan Lu seems to be just a good old guy, but in fact he is restrained and sharp. How amazing is the edge contained under that long sword? Fu Nian knew it very well. Once Yan Lu plans to do something seriously, he will never give up halfway or give up easily.

If he admits defeat, it must be because Yan Lu considers himself inferior to Luna in some aspect.

Fu Nian patted his shoulder and said, "Junior brother, there is no need to blame yourself."

Yan Lu answered the crowd with a smile.

Fusu and others looked at Ying Ziyi's side, not that he was waiting for Ying Ziyi's opening remarks. It's just that the candidates for the third game, Fu Nian and Xiao Meng, are both on Ying Ziyi's side at the moment.

The relationship between Xiaomeng and Ying Ziyi seems a little unclear. The people under Young Master Fusu seemed to be a little worried at this moment. Will Xiaomeng and others let him go?

"I heard that Fu Nian created your own Holy King Sword Technique, and I've always wanted to learn from it." Xiaomeng said, as if he was a teacher instructing a junior.

But Fu Nian always adhered to the disciple's etiquette and was extremely respectful. "Master Xiaomeng said this, but Fu Nian was disrespectful."

"Wait a minute." At this time, Ying Ziyi stopped him.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ying Ziyi, but they heard him say: "You two are both masters among masters. If this fight really breaks out, it won't end so easily."

If a master like Fu Nian Xiaomeng really wants to compete with each other, the winner will be determined. It has to be fought for thousands of rounds, three days and three nights.

"It's getting late, I think you might as well choose another way and compare the high and low!" Ying Ziyi looked like he disliked the procrastination of the competition, looked at the scholar beside him and shook his head.

"I wonder what method His Highness the Crown Prince said?" Fu Nian asked, cupping his hands.

"Rock, paper, scissors." Ying Ziyi said a method that neither the knowledgeable scholars nor the alchemists with extensive knowledge had ever heard of.

After Ying Ziyi explained the rules of the rock-scissors step, everyone had black lines on their foreheads.

What a joke! How could it be such a child's play! What do you think of my selection as the head of the Confucian clan?

The scholar next to Fusu was about to object, but a smile appeared on Xiaomeng's face. "Just do it!"

"But Master Xiaomeng..." Fusu was about to say something to dissuade him, but Fu Nian turned to Ying Ziyi with a look of embarrassment and said, "Your Highness, this method is very strange, should you... change it to another one? "

Fu Nian, who had always been dignified, felt a little embarrassed at this moment.

Just kidding, if all the disciples of Little Sage Village present see their master spreading his arms and guessing the shell with a young girl, it will not only be a breach of integrity! This is simply a loss of reputation!

"If Master Fu Nian has any concerns, then I, the Crown Prince, should take action personally!"

However, Ying Ziyi had no worries at all. He waved his hands and said, "Xiaomeng, I want to fight with you. Whoever loses will take off his clothes...Ah, no, it's surrender."