How can a fairy be a villain?

Chapter 251 He is not a normal person

Chapter 251 He is not a normal person

In the sand city.

The monks who entered the city first turned their heads and looked in the direction of the city gate tower with frowns.

It only took a moment, but how come there were so many people in the city?

Although the people from Duotian Tower came in in batches and pretended not to know each other, they obviously still attracted attention. After all, more than a dozen people came in one after another. The monks near the altar in the city were originally far apart, but now it suddenly seemed a bit crowded.

Just as Murong Jingyan thought, the monks here are all extremely powerful beings. They are basically the top sects in each state, the most top-notch pride of heaven.

Anyone who dares to stand in the middle area will be sealed by the sky for three levels.

Fortunately, they didn't feel angry or fearful.

Judging from the qi and blood of the people in Duotian Tower who entered the city at this moment, although they had not received any injuries, their cultivation was obviously not up to the three levels of Tianfeng, and the thickness of their qi and blood was also uneven.

In their opinion, it's nothing to worry about.

It was probably some unknown nobles who broke into the Demon Forest by luck.

Except for the big man under the altar, the nearest one is a stone building. The building has been baptized by the yellow sand of the years, but it is valuable that it still maintains the model of the year.

There is a gray-brown plaque named:

Restaurant for everyone.

Everyone in the restaurant was the first monk to arrive in Shacheng.

Being able to settle in this building largely proves that they are very fast, and those so-called monsters in the forest that make casual cultivators afraid of going crazy cannot stop them at all.

Among the people in Duotian Tower, only Cao Diantian can break out of the Demonic Forest with his own strength.

But if you want to settle in this building, you can only do it by Murong Jingyan personally and leaving behind this group of followers.

"Young Master, another group of people have arrived outside the city."

On the top floor of Renren Restaurant, the scattered tables and chairs were rotten, and only one table was left with a few legs and legs to support it.

At this time, a young man wearing a white robe with gold threads and sharp eyebrows and starry eyes stood beside the table.

He looked away from the window and said respectfully.

There is an ethereal aura lingering around the man, and even ordinary people can see the difference in him.

If you look carefully, you can vaguely see two words embroidered on the cuffs:

Reach for the stars.

There is a saying that heroes from Dayan gathered in Kyushu. Except for the Nine Continents, the monks in other states are regarded as the lowest class. However, this is not always the case. Although some sects are not in Kyushu, they are extremely terrifying existences.

Among them, the Star Reaching Sect in Shuzhou was prominently listed.

It is located in the lofty mountains and is mysterious and unpredictable, but its history is as profound as that of the Abandoned Sword Villa. All the successive sect masters have reached the perfect state of the Great Sage, and their ancestors have ascended to the level of immortals more than they can hold in their hands.

The eldest disciple of the Star Reaching Sect is named Wu San.

Definitely a dark horse that cannot be underestimated.

But this kind of person could only stand and give up the only bench at this moment.

The person sitting at the table was cracking melon seeds.

He was also wearing a white robe with golden threads from the Star Reaching Sect, but compared to Wu San's immortal style, he looked like a clown.

There were melon seed shells all over the floor. He had his legs crossed and his hair was messy and unkempt. He looked out of place with this young man.

"Oh?"

"Those three jackasses?"

Wu San, the top disciple of the Star Reaching Sect, shook his head: “I don’t know where he came from.”

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The man clapped his hands after flicking the melon seed shell away.

He looked like a hooligan, with droopy eyes as if he hadn't slept for three days and three nights. He was clearly exhausted, but he was full of aura.

"No."

"Those three guys haven't come yet!?"

"Damn it. They must be dead, right?"

Wu San was stunned when he heard this, then smiled and shook his head and said:

"Probably not."

"With the strength of the three magic wheel monks, if he had not reached the third level of Tian Feng's immortal demon posture to take action, he would not be able to keep him easily."

"Then why haven't you come yet?"

The man smiled, raised his eyebrows, but said resolutely: "When something goes wrong, there is no luck."

"They should be dead."

Wu San frowned slightly.

"This"

"It doesn't matter."

With a chuckle, the man stood up, stretched, and walked to the window.

"If you die, just die. We can't figure out the reason. Who wouldn't be dead without him in this world?"

Looking at the man's back, Wu San felt more at ease. He stopped worrying about where the three magic wheel monks were and said with emotion:

"Young Master's pattern, Wu San. I am ashamed of myself."

"Tsk."

Before Wu San could flatter him, the man patted the window lattice:

"Let's end it quickly."

"Don't delay me from going back to play with girls. Damn it, I have been living in seclusion every day for three years in Dayan. It's really frustrating."

"My Wanjing's Ayin, Xiaohong. I'm not here, I'm afraid I don't have children now!?"

"..."

Wu San hesitated to speak, and finally coughed lightly and said:

"Three years after the young master came to Dayan, he climbed all the way from being a sweeper at the outer gate of the Star Reaching Sect to being my junior brother and got a place to enter the Sword World. Wu San will truthfully report all the twists and turns in the process."

Hearing what Wu San said, the man immediately turned around, held his hand anxiously and said:

"Then you have to speak up and make it clear!" "Before coming here, you lied to me that it was gold-plated, but it turns out that your bullshit Star Reaching Sect is in a deserted mountain col, with no village in front of it or any store in the back. I I can’t even touch a village girl.”

"There are no women. The leaves are taller than the head. I have to work hard every day to be promoted to the inner sect. It's really not easy!"

"Don't hide it, praise me well, I can bear it!"

Carefully pulling away his hand, Wu San smiled:

"Don't worry, young master, Wu San understands."

As he spoke, the man turned around sadly.

But then he remembered something again and glanced at the scenery outside.

At this moment, there are many female cultivators in the city.

Most of these women who usually live in seclusion are from truly famous families. Their bloodline is pure, and their appearance and temperament are naturally the best in their respective sects.

Wiping his mouth, the man smiled:

"However, the female cultivators in Dayan are different from our Wan Lun cultivators. The women here are more moisturized."

Wu San also came up after hearing the words:

"Oh?"

"I actually think that the female cultivators from our Ten Thousand Wheels Kingdom have plumper figures, and they are all sassy and energetic, making them memorable."

"vulgar!"

The man spoke and pointed his finger at the ground.

"This is not a question of whether you are full or not. The female cultivators of Dayan are that kind, that kind of very special kind."

"Ice muscles and jade bones, weak and overthrown."

"Young Master, your saliva is dripping."

"Oh, sorry."

After raising his sleeves and wiping his mouth, the mysterious man known as the Young Master turned away his eyes, looked towards the city, and curled his lips:

"Why did so many people come in suddenly?"

"hehe."

"I'm afraid the bridge won't be enough for walking later."

With a sneer and a roar, the man suddenly slapped his head and his expression changed slightly:

"No, I can't just ignore him."

"I have to save a few people."

Wu San was shocked when he heard this and quickly reminded him:

"What do you mean by this, young master!?"

"These are all monks from Dayan. Why do we care about their life and death? Can't we just leave first?"

After waving Wu San away, the mysterious young master spoke in a sonorous tone, and his eyes behind his hair were serious and serious.

"We are all human beings. What difference does it make between you and me? The life of a Dayan monk is not life?"

"Wu San, when did you become like this, insensitive?"

Forehead.

When he was told this, Wu San felt shocked, at a loss and embarrassed at the same time.

Master him.

"Young Master, great justice."

"Wu San is being shallow. Now is the time to win people's hearts. The young master is far-sighted."

"You said those female nuns over there arrived late, so they definitely won't have a place."

"If we don't take action, they will definitely be miserable."

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"Young Master, are you serious?"

"Am I kidding?"

Wu San took a deep breath, three years.

He still hasn't figured out this young master.

Young Master, he is not a normal person.

Why do you say that.

Because as long as he is a normal person, with his own help and his talent, he can become an inner disciple of the Star Reaching Sect in a few months at most, and it is a certainty to replace him as the senior brother.

As a result, this guy didn't do anything at all, and actually molested the junior sister several times, peeping on the senior sister in the shower, and even the old master who still had some charm, he didn't let go, and spent most of the time in solitary confinement.

Moreover, he dared to run away while being detained. Fortunately, he didn't know the way, so he was caught and brought back to continue being detained.

These few months have turned into three years!

In the end, Wu San begged his father to sue his grandmother, and since the young master's talent was indeed rare in a thousand years, he reluctantly gave him a place in the Sword Society and came in with him, the eldest disciple.

Wu San sighed helplessly, spread his hands and said:

"Young master, how are you planning to save them? Let's take action. Directly letting those female cultivators jump in line will surely arouse public outrage. By then, young master, your strength will be in danger of being exposed."

"Well, that's right"

The young master suddenly understood and gave Wu San a grateful look.

"Then go save Wu San, I won't show up."

consternation.

Wu San's open hand slowly held it, and it slowly became hard.

me. .

"You can handle it, you are the senior brother, you have to be able to withstand the pressure."

The young master patted Wu San on the shoulder and immediately prepared to go back to eat melon seeds.

At this moment, a figure appeared again outside the city.

The young master paused and looked back at the city gate as if he had a deep understanding. He immediately narrowed his eyes and was attracted.

(End of this chapter)

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