Forced to be a villain, my righteousness comes first

Chapter 119 Absolute Heaven Sword

Standing in front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Li Xing quietly looked at the theoretical political center around Ancheng in front of him.

The sun shines, and the birds and gulls are flying. It is still a tall and solemn building, but when this building falls into the surrounding buildings that are similar or even more luxurious, it looks a little cramped.

Li Xing was dressed in an ordinary brocade robe, standing empty-handed at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, under the watchful eyes of two rows of guards in heavy armor, waiting for the person who brought him into the city.

Taking advantage of this little gap, Li Xing carefully thought about the resume of the big man he was about to face.

Ye Qingcheng, who has passed the year of knowing his destiny, was born in an ordinary family in Huan'an City. He was mediocre since he was a child, and he did not show any abnormalities.

There are many adventures, and he stepped into the realm of the gods in his twenties, and became famous in the Jianghu. After accepting the call of the Tiandao League, he went to the frontier alien battlefield.

In more than ten years, he has killed all directions, made new achievements repeatedly, and suddenly felt it at the age of no doubts. He was immediately promoted to the realm of the gods, and he killed eight enemy chieftains in the back line, cutting the sky and the sky, and was named "Juetianjian".

The city lord of Huan'an felt his contribution, rewarded him for his work, and treated his family generously. He also took Ye Qingcheng for his own use and entrusted him with the important task of serving as the head of the city lord's personal bodyguard.

Although he has not made a move for more than ten years, his reputation is no longer prominent in the world.But in his position, he has worked hard and cultivated many backbone forces for Huan'an City. At least half of the guards of Huan'an City's city lord are his disciples, which can be regarded as highly respected.

But he himself did not marry a wife and had no children. After taking care of his parents, he returned the mansion bestowed by the city lord and moved into the city lord's mansion by himself. He found a remote courtyard with Qindi and Fengyue as companions.

Since Gong Yi wants to let himself work for such a respected elder, Li Xing must first grasp some situations.

Fortunately, Jue Tianjian is quite famous in this city. Although he has not shot again in recent years, there are quite a lot of legends about him in the market. Even in Huang Mingjing sect, many people know the story of Ye Qingcheng , not to mention Gong Yi as a relative.

Under Li Xing's chattering inquiries, he quickly grasped the temperament of this expert from different channels, including that he is unsmiling, dislikes politeness, and is simple in nature, only fond of swords and moons.

Pure, such a pure master.

With music as his wife, sword as his friend, and indifferent to fame and fortune, he is simply like a perfect person.

To be honest, Li Xing couldn't think of what other people could do to slander the reputation of such a senior person.

The guy who believes in the slander is the real problem!

Having said that, Li Xing was entrusted by senior brother Gong after all, so Li Xing naturally wanted to show his face. If this senior doesn't mind and really needs help, then he will definitely do his best to help!

Li Xing is quite confident. After mastering the information, he can interact with this senior more purposefully.

Not to mention the nasty idea of ​​wanting to get too many benefits, but it would be even better if he could use the opportunity of helping this senior to enter the City Lord's Mansion a few more times!
While thinking about it, the sergeant who led the way arrived with a very polite attitude, not only because of Li Xing's own identity, but also because he was here to do things for Senior Ye. Naturally, these admirers couldn't wait to , how could it cause any stumbling block.

Regarding the censure and indiscriminate disaster that Senior Ye suffered during this period, these big-headed soldiers also saw it in the eyes of these big-headed soldiers, but their attitude towards those who initiated the evil was very ambiguous, and they just wished that they could bear the slander for this senior.

During the conversation, Li Xing dealt with it casually, but he didn't mean to get any information out of these people's mouths. He just observed the surroundings silently, and then answered without saying a word.

The layout of the City Lord's Mansion is pretty much the same, except that the square is bigger, the garden is bigger, and the buildings are bigger.

This senior's residence is located by the garden, and it is indeed a small courtyard as soon as he enters it. Looking around, he finds that it is just a simple courtyard, without any flowers and plants as decorations, and it is not like it is full of flowers. All kinds of utensils.

You can see the head at a glance, there are only two fruit trees, a set of tables and chairs, it is really simple and a bit too much!

But if the mountain is not high, there will be immortals, and if the courtyard is not big, there will be dragons.

The dragon naturally refers to the dragon and the phoenix among the people. As soon as Li Xing entered the courtyard, his eyes were immediately attracted by the man standing in the courtyard.

He was dressed in a white robe, with disheveled hair, black and white, but the whole person just stood there quietly, but it was like a straight sword, but this sword was put on a scabbard, covering all the sharpness.

This edge is too dazzling, even though it has been suppressed to the extreme, but there seems to be countless sharp edges around him, and there are sword edges everywhere.

Li Xing shook his head subconsciously, but found that this feeling disappeared suddenly, and what he saw in front of him was just an ordinary middle-aged handsome guy.

Li Xing took a deep breath subconsciously. It's not that he hasn't seen a master who manifests his spirit, but he has never seen such a fierce master.

At this glance, Li Xing had an intuition that when the sword in front of him was unsheathed again, it must be the time when he had stepped into heaven.

Li Xing suddenly realized that he seemed to have been stunned for too long, so he hurried forward and bowed: "Senior!"

"You don't need to be too polite," Ye Qingcheng had already seen Li Xing's arrival, his eyes were very gentle, and his voice was very soft, not as sharp as the aura he felt just now.

It's just that under the gentle face and gentle voice, there is a bit of coldness that is not easy to see.

"I heard my nephew talk about your situation! He called you the once-in-a-hundred-year case-solving genius of the Ming Jing sect. If so, I hope my little friend can help me get out of this disaster."

Ye Qingcheng's statement is like a sword move, straight and straight, without any room for tact.

Although he was trapped by rumors and rumors, and suffered from innocent disasters, he gave Li Xing a feeling of indifference at the moment, that is, the feeling that he is comfortable with it no matter whether the road ahead is disaster or disaster, whether it is sweetness or suffering .

Not to be disturbed by external objects in the heart, not stagnant in things, how the world honors and disgraces me.

Li Xing was stunned again, but still bowed and saluted again, "I will do my best to help you get rid of this innocent injustice!"

"Please!"

Ye Qingcheng pointed to the tables and chairs in the courtyard, as if he wanted to talk to Li Xing there, "The humble house is simple, there is nothing to entertain! Only this rough tea is worth buying."

There was no food or drink, or even snacks, so the two of them sat on chairs, drank a pot of tea on the table, and began to communicate.

Even if Ye Qingcheng was sitting, she still looked so straight, as if her whole body would rather bend than bend, there was no room for bending.

Li Xing was kind and kind, which set the tone for the rest of the conversation.

"Dare to ask senior, do you have any conscience?"

(End of this chapter)