How can a fairy be a villain?

Chapter 84 Then Do You Know Gan Rong

Chapter 84 Then Do You Know Gan Rong

Murong Jingyan's tone was quiet, trying to appear very calm.

As the saying goes, eating people has short mouths, not to mention giving people birthday gifts, even if it is inconvenient to deal with him in Qijian Villa, it is enough to sue the suzerain for a pot.

"Oh?"

Qian Rong looked at Murong Jingyan's side face, the jade man under the moon had a sad face, as if a man descended from heaven, he couldn't help blinking.

to determine if it is hallucination.

"Senior, did you admit it?"

Turning around, Murong Jingyan had inadvertently pinned the token of the Abandoned Sword Villa on her waist, her brows were furrowed, and her tone was calm.

"Since everyone knows it well, why not be open and honest."

"How did you find it?"

Hearing Murong Jingyan's question, Gan Rong also took out a kettle without hesitation.

Shaking it lightly in front of Murong Jingyan, hearing the voice, it should be full.

"?"

Murong Jingyan turned her head and narrowed her eyes.

This guy is holding a water bottle. What is he showing off?
Thinking that Murong Jingyan understood, Gan Rong continued to speak: "It turns out that the fragrance on the girl's body is related to this treasure land of spiritual water. Are you a disciple of Abandoned Sword Villa?"

He glanced at Murong Jingyan from the corner of his eye, and then at the plaque on Ziyun Pavilion.

"I heard that the Abandoned Sword Villa suffered from everyone's peak, and only Zhu Huan'an was accepted as a direct disciple, so a place was vacated for him to live alone. Seeing that the empty mountain is so cold, could it be that you are also treated like this?"

"I'm afraid it's not an ordinary disciple."

Murong Jingyan was noncommittal, if she refuted, I'm afraid it would make this Qianrong talk more and more, it's better to just listen silently, so that he can't tell the truth from the fake.

"You will find it tonight."

"Is it because of the statue?" Murong Jingyan changed the subject and asked.

Gan Rong nodded slightly, but the sternness of the time when he came was gone from his face, standing there like a neighbor's son, harmless to humans and animals.

It's just that he was a little puzzled, because Murong Jingyan glanced back and forth, even if they looked at each other briefly, they didn't stay on his face for a moment.

Ah?
It's really not an ordinary woman.

But this stirred Gan Rong's state of mind and made him vaguely impatient.

"Of course, regarding the statue, I think the girl should give an explanation next time."

Murong Jingyan coughed lightly, and sighed: "That's right, I was curious that day and unintentionally smashed your stone statue."

"Afterwards, I found out that it was one of the birthday gifts of the Nine Provinces League. I will take the initiative to report this matter to the suzerain to accept the punishment and explain the reason. I will definitely not criticize the young master because of this."

Hearing this, Gan Rong chuckled lightly: "No intention?"

"The girl said it lightly, but my Yanzhou tribe has become the laughing stock of the alliance."

"I respect the Holy One. His impression of the old man is important, but the face of the leader of the Kyushu League cannot be underestimated."

He stepped forward slowly, but there was a slight sense of oppression in his tenderness:
"The natural beauty has become a different phase."

"Girl, have you ever heard a saying that it is the appearance of a fairy and a devil. The appearance of a heaven and a man?"

The last four words were like beating a drum, beating hard on Murong Jingyan's heart.

His eyes also quietly became sharper.

Zhu Huan'an once said that the sooner the secret of his immortal appearance is known to the world, the better, especially if the guy in front of him can't know it.

At the moment, Murong Jingyan subconsciously calculated the pros and cons. When her life is in danger, there is always only one best way to protect herself.
That is a kill word.

Sensing the change in Murong Jingyan's aura, Gan Rong's eyes showed a hint of complacency and amusement.

Ever since he felt being teased, he has been holding back a fire in his heart, thinking about getting revenge all the time.

This is his dry face, he will never suffer from being dumb, and it is more appropriate to describe it with a mouth and a belly.

"The girl didn't arrive at Tianfeng, did she just enter the mountain gate?"

He walked around Murong Jingyan slowly, with a regretful tone:

"Although the Abandoned Sword Villa has a profound foundation, it happens to be in troubled times."

Gan Rong hissed and sighed: "Miss, you know, only I, Dayan Dynasty, now there are ancient sects in the outside world that turn into passing dust all the time. If you want to protect your own fairy seedlings, you will only invite disaster."

"I don't know if the girl has considered it, the Kyushu League?"

He stopped and looked at Murong Jingyan's earlobe from the side, his words were full of sincerity and pride:
"If you are willing to join our Kyushu League, I promise you will rise to the top. In Dayan, it is a dynasty family, and no one dares to covet you."

"You will witness a real new era, where the strong surrender, the ancient sect kowtows, and create an immortal foundation for thousands of years."

Murong Jing's face did not change.

Why doesn't this guy follow the routine, but instead wins me over.

Very sincere, but sorry, I am undercover.

Mu Xiu Yu Linfeng will destroy him, and his words are nice, but if he really went to the Kyushu League, he might not go there safely.

"Young Master, aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"

"Hearing this tone, I'm afraid the Nine Provinces League wants to be taller than Emperor Dayan in the future."

Hearing Murong Jingyan's teasing, Gan Rong didn't rush to refute, but smiled slightly: "Young lady was joking."

"Under the whole world, is it the king's land? Even if our Kyushu League can push the Kyushu sideways, I will not dare to make mistakes against the royal family."

"However, what I'm going to say today."

"Every sentence comes from the heart."

Murong Jingyan turned around, but under Qian Rong's expectant gaze, she shook her head quite resolutely.

"Don't mention this matter again, I will find a way to make up for the idol."

"You turn around."

Gan Rong frowned slightly, put one hand behind his back and spread the other forward, and continued to persuade:

"Really stop thinking about it?"

"Turn back." Murong Jing shook her head like a rattle.

"Why did the girl turn around and say that? The Kyushu League has never regretted its actions."

Murong Jingyan raised her forehead: "No! You turn around."

"Huh?"

As if realizing something, Gan Rong suddenly looked back, only to see that a black knife had cut through the afterimage, and was about to cut himself on the back of the neck.

"!"

boom!
A huge roar sounded, and another figure appeared in front of Murong Jingyan.

Zhu Huan'an unloaded the spirit tree wrapped in white cloth from his shoulders, and smashed it on the ground with one hand, narrowing his eyes slightly:

"What are you doing?"

Thirty feet away, Gan Rong's body was covered with a layer of yellow light mask, the light mask looked like a scorpion, but upon closer inspection, it was covered with dragon scales, it turned out to be a coiled dragon.

Touching the blood oozing from the back of his neck, Gan Rong's face suddenly became much colder, staring at Zhu Huan'an and saying:

"I knew it."

"The statue of the Goddess is really inseparable from you, lure me to the boat, and then send your fellow disciples to destroy my birthday gift."

"Zhu Huan'an, what is your intention?"

With a cold snort, Zhu Huan'an ignored Gan Rong and looked at Murong Jingyan: "How did he find it?"

"I do not know."

"Has he seen your fairy-like appearance?"

"Yes."

"it is good."

Zhu Huan'an's black sword swayed, and his body was covered in red flames in an instant. Those golden pupils were not mixed with any emotion, like ancient gods and beasts looking down on ants.

"Choosing a day is not allowed to collide with the sun, and I will kill you right here tonight."

Seeing Zhu Huan'an's appearance, Gan Rong didn't choose hard steel, but raised his hand: "Wait a minute!"

"Zhu Huan'an, are you crazy?"

Zhu Huan'an raised his chin: "It's you who are crazy. You trespassed on Lingshan in my abandoned sword villa, and you dared to threaten Xianmiao to choose the master. Based on these two points, I will kill you."

Gan Rong sneered, but did not burst into anger.

"kill me?"

"Not to mention whether you can do it or not, this is the Abandoned Sword Villa, but the leader of my Kyushu League is also here, do you think he can't save me?"

"Still, you have to kill even the leaders of the Kyushu League together."

Zhu Huan'an grinned and raised the blade:
"Zhu only knows that if you don't kill you tonight, you will let the tiger go back to the mountain with your temper. The real storm is coming at my Abandoned Sword Villa. If your so-called leader dares to stop you, let him try!"

"Show your aura, I won't accept cowards with this knife!"

Murong Jingyan was taken aback, she didn't expect the incident to become such a big mess.

It seems that the current world of self-cultivation is indeed very chaotic as Qian Rong said, otherwise the Abandoned Sword Villa should not be so afraid of revealing its identity.

The purpose of bringing Zhu Huan'an to the fore is to tell the world that the Qijian Villa is not the one who is in decline, but someone who will succeed him.

But if he hides himself in the snow, he wants to keep it as a backup to deal with the changing world, but he is worried that the tree will attract the wind. This is also the helplessness of Abandoned Sword Villa today.

Gan Rong's face was extremely ugly, because Zhu Huan'an's killing intent was completely released at this moment, and he completely believed that Zhu Huan'an really thought so.

"Brother Zhu, we can still talk!"

He pursed his lips, feeling aggrieved but had to give in, otherwise he might really confess here.

"If you insist on breaking the rules and killing me, my adoptive father, the Kyushu League, will never let go of the Abandoned Sword Villa. Maybe the Abandoned Sword Villa is still there, but you will definitely die."

"I can swear an oath that I will never reveal this girl's fairy-like appearance in secret. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Zhu Huan'an was a little hesitant, and Murong Jingyan also noticed it, and immediately reached out and grabbed Zhu Huan'an's sleeve.

"Senior brother, what is the oath of the Dao?"

Zhu Huan'an tilted his head slightly:
"Living with the body, if there is any violation, the blood of the ancestors will devour the heart and die. It is an oath for the Dao. It is everywhere and there is nowhere to hide."

Murong Jingyan took a step forward, and said in a soft voice: "Why don't you agree first."

"Senior brother, it's not worthwhile to exchange your life for your life."

"If we want to deal with him, we still have many opportunities in the future."

Zhu Huan'an was silent for a while, and finally his blood dissipated, and he walked down the steps given by Murong Jingyan.

Putting the black knife back into its sheath, Zhu Huan'an slowly stepped forward to Qian Rong.

The fingernail cut through the thumb, Zhu Huan'an picked up a drop of blood, and said coldly:

"let's start."

After receiving the drop of ancestral blood, Qian Rong laughed at himself, turned his head around Zhu Huan'an, and looked at Murong Jingyan in the distance:
"Girl, I don't know what your real name is."

Murong Jingyan shook her sleeves and replied:

"Murong Jingyan."

After repeating the name silently, Gan Rong slowly closed his eyes, revealing a meaningful smile.

"I swear, in this life, I will never tell anyone the secret of Murong Jingyan's fairy-like appearance."

"If you violate this oath, the blood of your ancestors will devour your heart, and you will die violently no matter when, no matter where."

After finishing speaking, he patted the drop of Zhu Huan'an's blood on the center of his eyebrows, and as a strange talisman appeared, the blood was actually absorbed.

"How, is it okay now?"

Zhu Huan'an nodded, stepped aside and said, "Go down the mountain immediately, in my Abandoned Sword Villa, you must abide by the rules of my Abandoned Sword Villa."

With a cold smile, Gan Rong knocked off Zhu Huan'an's shoulder and walked down the mountain along the stream.

When passing by Murong Jingyan, Gan Rong paused slightly, turned his head and took a deep look.

"There will be a time later, Miss Murong."

Seeing Qian Rong drifting away, Murong Jingyan looked at Zhu Huan'an and heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was to make this dry face shut up.

If Zhu Huan'an really killed Gan Rong in a fit of rage, Murong Jingyan would really give a token to Duotianlou, and immediately run away with a bucket.

I just don't know how he will deal with Abandoned Sword Villa in the future when he has been deflated continuously. Hearing his cold tone at the end, it is obvious that he is dissatisfied.

"Forget it, anyway, there won't be many intersections in the future, just wait until he leaves the Abandoned Sword Villa."

Murong Jingyan walked towards Zhu Huan'an, at this time Zhu Huan'an squatted on the ground to remove the white cloth.

"Brother, is this the spirit sapling?"

Murong Jingyan also squatted down and looked at Zhu Huan'an with her arms down, frowning as she removed the white cloth.

Zhu Huan'an nodded, showing no sign of domineering just now.

"Exactly, but the crabapple has no fragrance, so the female cultivators in the mountain don't like to plant it. Fortunately, there are many traveling traders outside the mountain gate, so I bought one specially."

While talking, Zhu Huan'an pulled out a small sapling. The branch was bare and looked very shabby.

"Uh huh?"

The corner of Murong Jingyan's mouth twitched, and she took the seedling.

"Not to mention, it's quite unique."

After clapping their hands, Zhu Huanan took out a shovel out of nowhere, grabbed the seedlings in Murong Jingyan's hand, and walked towards the pit.

"Don't underestimate this spirit tree, as long as it is poured with ancestral blood, it will immediately change drastically."

Just when Zhu Huan'an was going to plant, Murong Jingyan suddenly felt a heat in her arms.

"what?"

Seeing that Zhu Huan'an Zhishu was happy, Murong Jingyan hurriedly looked into his clothes, and sure enough, the Token of Duotianlou was lit up, and the second golden pattern appeared, flashing rapidly.

I haven't seen it yesterday, which means that it has been posted twice today. Is there something important?
"Well, brother, I'm going to go to the toilet."

Zhu Huan'an, who was digging the ground, froze for a moment, then waved his hand, and continued to shovel the soil.

For some reason, the elder brother who always finds it troublesome is very concerned about planting trees.

After entering Ziyun Pavilion, Murong Jingyan immediately walked behind the screen and took out the token of Duotianlou.

Accompanied by the familiar dizziness, when Murong Jingyan opened her eyes, she had already appeared inside the token.

This world of light and shadow.

It's just different from the first time, this time there is no foggy figure, only a voice echoing between the sky and the earth.

"Boy, have you been to the Abandoned Sword Villa?"

"Fang Zhi, Jingyan has successfully apprenticed to a teacher today, thanks to her grandfather's blessing, her real body has not been seen."

Laughter came from heaven and earth, and the old voice was obviously very satisfied.

"As expected of a good grandson of grandfather, he is courageous and resourceful."

"Grandfather is too famous, Jingyan should do it"

Master Duotian continued to speak, with a little ease in his tone: "I called you today for a big event."

"My building is in Yanzhou, and there will be great progress."

"Oh?"

Murong Jingyan cupped her hands: "Jingyan would like to hear more about it."

"Do you know the Kyushu League?"

"Ah, of course I know."

"Hehehehe."

"Just a few months ago, I set my sights on Wu Mingcang, the second leader of the Kyushu League."

Wu Mingcang?
Murong Jingyan was startled, if I remember correctly, isn't that Gan Rong's adoptive father?
Could it be to deal with him?
Ecstasy surged in her heart, Murong Jingyan held back her smile, it seemed that she could use Duotianlou's hand to justifiably get rid of this incomprehensible and hostile guy.

Wuhu!

"Grandfather, what instructions do you have for Jingyan?"

"Of course, after all, it's not that easy to do this, and I need your help."

"I?"

Murong Jingyan was a little dumb, Wu Mingcang should be a saint, so what can I do to help?

"This time, the Abandoned Sword Villa is holding a big birthday, and there are many young talents here, right?"

"There is such a thing."

Master Duotian chuckled, but what he said made Murong Jing's face fall into an ice cellar.

"In recent years, my building has been unable to enter Zhongzhou and Yanzhou, because there is a lack of masters to sit in the town."

"Wu Mingcang is likely to become my Lou's protector in Yanzhou now, but there is still a crucial step to win his trust."

After a long silence, Murong Jingyan spoke with difficulty:
"Grandfather please tell me."

After pondering for a moment, Master Duotian asked a question that made Murong Jingyan's whole body stiff.

"Then do you know Gan Rong?"

 A bit late, there is another chapter, continue~
  
 
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