I’m Really a Villain

"You will stay with Situ Yunqing in the future," Xu Zimo said.

Shili nodded in the sky and asked, "Do you really want to give the power to a little girl?"

Xu Zimo smiled. If the memory is correct, Situ Yunqing, a woman, can't be underestimated.

In the previous life, she spent only a few decades in the Situ family, and opened the Situ Chamber of Commerce throughout the eastern continent.

If Situ Yunqing really had this ability, Xu Zimo didn't need to spend so much effort to pull the other party into his own.

"In two years, if she can spread the power all over the extreme west, then I believe in her ability," Xu Zimo said.

"What if it doesn't work for two years?" Shili Sky asked rhetorically.

"Do people with no value still have the meaning of being alive?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.

The ten-mile long sky was silent for a while, and he thought to himself, "It's really cold-blooded!"

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After solving the problem of Zhou Quecheng, Xu Zimo and the three also decided to leave. After all, the ancestral mission he received when he was born has not been completed yet!

Several people walked on horses, blue sky and white clouds, long green mountains, flying desert Ma Xiaoyong running to the distance.

A bird fluttered its wings, hovered over the heads of several people, and the breeze rolled up the dead leaves and circled in the air.

The blazing sun was empty, and several people were riding on the road, and suddenly there was an explosion from the sky.

Then several people felt a strong momentum shrouded from above.

Above the head, two people walked in the air. An old man was wearing a gray gown and holding a five-foot epee in his hands. The invisible momentum was rippling around him. The whole space was slammed.

Another person is a middle-aged man. His flames are burning, the flames are hot and gorgeous, and the surrounding space must be burned.

The old man in gray clothes looked calm, whispered, his voice shook Hengyu, and the space "boomed".

"Ren Pingsheng, hand over the inheritance of Emperor Swallow, I will spare your life."

The flame man smiled contemptuously, he seemed to be seriously injured, his face pale, and said disdainfully: "Yue Buli, a mean villain like you is also worthy to be the master of a sect.

Xu Zimo lay on his horseback, watching the two of them fighting with interest.

Looked awkward, looking at Xu Zimo, not nervous at all, and asked suspiciously, "Brother, do you know them?"

"What are you afraid of, who dares to move you with me?" Xu Zimo chuckled lightly.

"The old man in gray shirt named Yue Buli, is the master of Tianjianzong," Lin Ruhu explained: "I don't know the man in white."

"Ren Pingsheng, a smoky rain Ren Pingsheng, sworn descendants of the Japanese emperor," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Emperor swallowing Japan," Xiao Guizi exclaimed, but it was a very famous emperor in the era of the emperors.

"Na Yue Bu Li is a strong person who respects the context of the pulse, and Ren Pingsheng is just the empty vein. It seems that he can't support it for a long time," Xiao Guizi said in contemplation.

"Never underestimate the means left by an emperor," Xu Zimo waved his hand and said, "Come on, this matter has nothing to do with us."

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Above the void, Yue Buli held a heavy sword, endless sword energy condensed on his sword body, concentrated and then exploded, and a crack began to appear in the space.

This sword, with endless murderous power, raging winds roaring around him, the epee raised high above his head, as if the entire sky was to be cut off.

"Yue will not leave, you really have to fight against death," Ren Pingsheng asked embarrassedly.

"Hand over the treasure that swallowed the emperor, I will spare your life," Yue Buli shouted.

Infinite strength condenses on his sword body, and his entire face is somewhat deformed. It seems that he will use this ready sword to solve the battle.

"This is what you forced me to do," Ren Pingsheng coughed a few times and slowly took a flute from his waist.

Xu Zimo, who was in front of him, saw the flute appearing, his eyes narrowed, and then he smiled and said, "It seems that there is a good show."

"Is this flute strong?" Lin Ruhu asked doubtfully.

"The origin of this flute has something to do with the love that Emperor Swallow had once, would you like to hear it?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.

Xiao Guizi was a little puzzled. Emperor Swallow Japan was a few years ago. How could his brother know about his love experience?

But when it comes to the gossip of the emperor, Xiao Guizi is still very interested.

"Rumors, that was the story of Emperor Swallow Japan when he was young," Xu Zimo smiled and told with interest: "Everyone who swallowed Emperor had a sweetheart in childhood. Better.

But one day, the girl suddenly became seriously ill. Before her death, the girl gave her favorite flute to Emperor Swallow.

To commemorate their precious but short-lived love.

Since then, whenever the emperor swallowed the girl, he would play the flute alone.

This habit has been maintained even after he finally became the emperor.

The flute is only made of ordinary materials, but it is engraved with emperor patterns. "

Following Xu Zimo's story, Ren Pingsheng over there cut his finger, dropped a drop of blood into the flute, and then slowly blew the flute.

When he dropped a drop of blood into the flute, his original pale face became even paler ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The melodious flute of the flute sounded gently, the flute was very slow, giving a kind of small bridge flowing water. feel.

But when the ordinary flute sounded, the whole world seemed to stop.

Wan Lai is still, whether it is a surging river in the distance, or a quiet breeze in the sky.

Or the sword that Yue Yue vowed to cut the sky in half seemed to stop silently.

The sound of the flute was still ringing, and Yue Buli's face was a little horrified.

The flute rolled up the endless wind and waves, and saw a black blazing sun appear at the end of the sky out of thin air.

Then came the collapse of space, disordered rules, and endless power condensed on the sky.

"This, is this the Emperor?" Lin Ruhu and Xiao Guizi both looked surprised. "Just a used Emperor's pattern flute has this kind of power. What kind of magnificence should the Emperor's deity have? . "

"Ren Pingsheng, this time you have good luck, but you have not been approved by the treasure, and you can use it with your blood for several times," Yue Buyong shouted unwillingly, and then flew away to the distance. .

The scorching sun as if swallowing the vortex is about to form. Yue Bu's jump seems to be pinched by a pair of big hands, and the beat is almost bursting.

He did not dare to stay here, the majesty of the emperor was inviolable.

Watching Yue Buli's crazy escape, Ren Pingsheng slowly put down the flute, and the swallowing blazing sun dissipated a little.

He stumbled, and the whole person almost fell. The consumption just now was too great.

Then he landed slowly, and looked at Xu Zimo a few people.