Difficulty: So I am an undercover villain

Chapter 355
West Wulin, Lingyan Pavilion.

Yu Qingjue sat quietly and played the qin, the sound of the qin was sinister and soul-stirring.

"Owner!"

Hearing the shout, Yu Qingjue pressed the string to silence the sound, and said calmly: "Come in!"

When someone came in, he asked, "What's the matter?"

"On the Way of Chivalry is held in the Central Plains. Many forces in the Western Martial Arts are preparing to participate in this meeting. They have united and want to invite Master to participate as a representative."

Mu Meisheng saluted and said, her voice was flat with a trace of expectation, as if she hoped that Yu Qingjue could participate.

"Hey, I heard that the Central Plains is very chaotic now. The devil who slaughtered the four regions a while ago is now there, so please listen to me and let's not participate."

A charming voice came from the silk tent at the side.

Needless to say, she knew who it was with this tone of voice. Mu Meisheng gave Luo Zhang a disgusted look, and then said, "Young master and the master didn't attend the wedding. Don't you want to see the master after so long?"

"Hey, as a disciple, if you don't take the initiative to come to pay a visit, there is no reason for the master to visit you. You are really unfilial!"

Mu Mei yelled loudly: "The demon girl shut up, the little master is quiet and indifferent, how can you allow you to slander here, besides, every time the little master sends a letter to visit, you secretly reply in the name of the master and reject it."

Seeing that there was going to be another quarrel, Yu Qingjue knocked on the table and coughed lightly: "Well, let Mei Sheng go to the Central Plains to look at the Qinji for me. Remember, you are not allowed to participate in the discussion of chivalry."

"It's the master!"

After getting permission, Mu Meisheng's expression brightened, she turned around and left the attic without arguing with Jun Haitang.

Not long after she left, Jun Haitang spoke again, her tone was much more serious than before, "With the current situation in the Central Plains, are you really assured that she will go alone?"

Yu Qingjue smiled and said: "Although Mei Sheng's strength is not very strong, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to interfere with the situation in the Central Plains, self-protection should be no problem. Besides, didn't you send those two disciples to accompany you secretly?"

"Once you enter the rivers and lakes, you can't help yourself. People don't get caught in the world of mortals, but you should be clearer than anyone else about the reason why the world of mortals infects people by itself!"

Said Jun Haitang coquettishly snorted: "You are too used to that girl."

Hearing this, Yu Qingjue sighed.

"It's a pity that the three of Yuan Lanqu were sent to the world to help friends hold the new Supreme Banquet. Otherwise, the four tunes will go together, and I can rest assured."

Tianzuo Peak, Lingyun Zhankou.

The father of boasting crossed his legs and closed his eyes, calm as usual.

suddenly!

Boom.
The mountain swelled violently, and the ground began to shake violently. Under the turbulence, the figure of the father of boasting was difficult to stabilize. He opened his eyes, and his eyes were calm without any panic.

"Seven Tribulations of the Illusory World. Gluttonous Wind!"

With a loud shout, the father of Kua Huan stood up and raised his palm, trying to stabilize the chaos of the dragon with a strong wind, the vibration suddenly stopped.

Immediately, the mountain collapsed, the cloud bridge broke, and the father of Kua Huan saw the scene of the sky spinning and the earth spinning.

Without waiting for a reaction, the father of Kua Huan's eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, the surroundings had returned to tranquility, and he was still sitting cross-legged on the broken rock just now.

The restaurant stands intact, it seems that everything just now is an illusion.

"wrong!"

Looking around, the father of Kua Huan suddenly became alarmed.

Although he is still outside the restaurant, the surrounding terrain is flat, there are no mountain peaks, and the cloud bridge has disappeared. It is obvious that he and Wangyoulou are no longer in Tianzuo Peak.

This building will move!

When the father of boasting was surprised, the door of the restaurant creaked open from the inside, and a girl with feathers stuck out her head.

"The landlord is really serious. How can there be business if the restaurant is opened in such a remote place?"

The person who opened the door looked at the desolation outside the building, his mouth began to mutter non-stop, and he exclaimed when his eyes fell on the father of boasting.

"Ah, there are indeed guests!"

Speaking of which, she hurriedly pushed open the door of the restaurant, and then shouted at the father of Kua Huan:

"Way, how long have you been waiting at the door, do you want to buy wine?"

Is there anyone in Wangyou Tower?
The father of boasting fantasy was surprised. He had been sitting here for more than 20 years but he never noticed the presence of a stranger in the building.

After sizing up the girl in front of him, the father of Kua Huan hesitated and said, "Are you from the Nether Realm Demon Race?"

The girl is delicate and cute, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a youthful and lively smile. She scratched her hair, "Yeah, what's the problem?"

Shaking his head, the father of Kua Huan pointed inside and asked, "Can Ang go in?"

"Of course!"

The girl stood aside and made a gesture of please.

Stepping in, the father of boasting illusions looked around, the interior was spacious and simple, and the tables and chairs were neatly arranged. When he looked at the counter, his pupils closed slightly.

Behind the counter, a young gentleman with black hair in green shirt was leaning leisurely on a recliner, swinging slowly.

The young man has a handsome face, his eyes are slightly closed, he is shaking a folding fan with one hand, and hanging a Jade Dragon Cup with the other hanging down, shaking with the swing of the rocking chair, one can't help but worry that it will fall and shatter.

"Your Excellency is Mr. Wangyou?"

After withdrawing his gaze, the father of Kua Huan asked aloud, with some uncertainty in his tone.

As if awakened by his voice, the young man opened his eyes and looked at him.

"It's down!"

The eyes were intertwined, and the father of boasting fantasy didn't see anything strange in the eyes of the other party, only a piece of tranquility, as ordinary as an ordinary person.

"Father of Ang Nai Kua Fan, I want to ask you."

"Wine welcomes a bosom friend, Wen Xiangyuan comes here, Shang'er, go to the warehouse and fetch the innermost jar of wine for this guest to taste." Wang Youjun waved to the girl, then closed his eyes, no longer bother.

"okay!"

The girl got the order and ran to the inner hall bouncing up and down.

The conversation was interrupted, but the father of Kua Huan was not angry, he stood quietly in front of the counter and waited.

After a while, the little girl named Chang'er came back with a wine jar that was wider and fatter than her, and she took a step and looked very strenuous.

Bang!
With difficulty, he put the wine jar on the table, set the wine bowl, poured the wine, and Chang'er greeted him.

"Guest officer, please!"

The father of boasting fantasy didn't know why, so he just took it as the rules of the place, walked to the table and sat down.

Pick up the wine bowl and drink it down.

boom!
The wine entered the throat, the brain roared, and the soul couldn't help but fell into the deep scene.

Six essays on Buddhism, the white-haired fairy, exploring the mysteries, fierce battles to raise the spirit...

Scene after scene, the predecessors belonging to Hao Xing Tan Long emerged in his mind one by one.

After a long time, the father of Kua Huan came back to his senses with a somewhat silent expression.

A bowl of wine made him see his past and his own origin.

"Hao Xing Detects the Dragon?"

At this time, Shang'er filled the bowl in front of him again.

Drink another bowl, and the soul will return to the original point.

Imprison elves, search for secret treasures, build five secret caves, create wonders of mountains and seas, Ananda's seven dreams, dark consciousness, rob people's daughters, slaughter villages, lose their lives and horns, enter the world with spirit bodies, fight for hegemony in ancient plains...

This time, he is the father of fantasy.

The soul returned again, without Shang'er entertaining, the father of Kua Huan took the initiative to pour a bowl of wine and drink it.

"No, no, please, don't kill me."

This time he was the villager who was killed.

The fourth bowl is the woman who was forcibly trampled by him.

The fifth bowl is the life of the dead elves.

The sixth bowl is the life of the cruel demons.

The seventh bowl.
Unknowingly, the wine jar gradually emptied, and when he drank the last bowl, the father of Kua Huan was stunned.

When he saw Haotian Xuansu, his face was still so gentle and indifferent.

"You, why?"

Facing Haotian Xuansu, the father of Kuahuan once again asked the question of that day.

Haotian Xuansu did not answer, but just glanced at him indifferently, this glance, the father of Kuahuan saw it.

Blood darkness exterminates humans and demons, the plague of hell sweeps across China, and the earth is scorched.

"Salvation, redemption, is this the mission you want me to accomplish?"

The effect of the wine evaporated completely, and the father of boasting illusions returned to reality, muttering to himself.

"It seems that your question has been answered."

The father of Kua Huan looked up and found that Wang Youjun had sat up at some point.

He sneered and said, "Save the world? Does Ang look like a kind person?"

Wangyoujun shook his head and smiled, "What needs to end the troubled times is a determined person, not the Holy Mother. If you were such a pure and kind person, he would not choose you."

Our Lady?

The father of Kua Huan was stunned when he heard the words, and then thoughtful.

After a long time, the father of Kua Huan nodded, with some understanding in his eyes, he pointed to the wine jar and said, "What's the name of this wine?"

"A hundred lamps live." Mr. Wangyou replied.

"A Hundred Lamps of Life."

The father of boasting fantasy repeated it several times, and then looked at the person in front of him again, and found that the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a calm smile on his face, and there was a faint indifference similar to Haotian Xuansu between his brows.

"Hahahaha. What a life of a hundred lamps."

With a jar of wine, you can experience the various states of life, and see the past, present, and future.

After more than 20 years of precipitation, at this moment, the father of Kua Huan seemed to understand something, got up and walked out of Wangyoulou with a big smile.

When stepping out of the threshold, Mr. Wangyou's words came from behind him.

"Blood darkness and Ming plague are both related to Ni Shenyang, you should be no stranger to him!"

Hearing this, his footsteps paused, and then the father of Kua Huan walked in one direction without stopping.

"When people leave, the table is still not cleared."

After giving an order, Wang Youjun lay back on the chair and narrowed his eyes leisurely.

"Oh!"

Scratching her head, Yun Shang removed the empty wine jar, then came back to wipe the table clean, and put the bench back in place.

After some busy work, she tiptoed to behind Wangyou Jun, stretched out a pair of small white hands and gently pinched his shoulders.

"Lord, it's time for us to recruit people. The wine jar is wider than me. If you can't have guests, call me a little girl to entertain you!"

Yun Chang had a flattering smile on her face.

Wangyou Jun hummed comfortably.

"Let's talk about it later!"

(End of this chapter)