The villain, the Son, frantically attacked them in order to survive

Black flames appeared in his hands, and the two wanted to break free, but found that the slender and slender palms were so firm.

"Haven't you played around enough?"

Lu Mu looked at Murong Xue who had an unwilling expression on his face, and spoke in a bad tone.

"What am I doing? It's those stupid guys who came to talk to me first."

Murong Xue yelled unconvinced, the bright red blood stains on her lips hadn't been wiped off, which made Lu Mu feel annoyed.

Distressed is naturally distressed.

Although this predecessor treated her extremely poorly, after all, she still had a possessive desire for Murong Xue that could not be overridden by others at will. In other words, she could not tolerate being beaten and scolded by others except him.

This temperament naturally affected the current Lu Mu.

"Aren't you afraid of hurting yourself?"

He is full of black lines.

This white-haired kitten really hasn't been on the house for three days.

Her opponent saw that her cultivation had already touched the threshold of the Xiantian realm, and she had only gained strength for less than a month, so she wanted to find someone to practice with?

Even if you have a golden finger, you can't leapfrog like this, right?

"Why, you don't allow it?"

Murong Xue stared at him stubbornly, refusing to look away.

"Go back and take care of you."

Lu Mu let go of his hand, and flicked her on the forehead again, that look made Murong Xue feel pain in her buttocks for no reason.

"Who are you! How dare you intervene in our battle?!"

When the male disciple saw that his epee was grabbed by Lu Mu with his bare hands, he was shocked in his heart, but he was more angry. He had come to meddle with this woman after fighting so fiercely. This was obviously a deliberate provocation.

"My name is Lu Mu."

Lu Mu replied lightly.

"Lu Mu... the Son of Asura Palace?"

"The most famous genius in Asura Palace?"

The disciple frowned slightly, and looked at Lu Mu carefully, but Lu Mu originally thought that this would make him retreat, but his eyes immediately became extremely hungry, and his eyes shone, like a hungry wolf staring at him. A plate of tender meat.

"Oh it's you!"

"Very good, after waiting for so long, I finally found an opponent who can do everything!"

"My sword can't bear it anymore!"

The disciple roared loudly, his body swelled with true energy, his sword hand trembled slightly, and his fiery eyes lingered all over Lu Mu's body. It seemed that his hands were itchy and he was eager to fight.

Lu Mu's scalp was numb.

What kind of frightening philosophical speech is this?

When seeing someone who is stronger than you, your first thought is not to retreat first but to give it a go, not to retreat in the face of difficulties, but to face difficulties.

The disciples of Wanjian Qianshan don't all have such virtues.

"Wait, can you think about it first?"

Lu Mu looked at this strong man with eager face and soaring aura, his heart felt chills, and his forehead was sweating.

Are there any normal monks in this place?

Even Luo Shuangning, the unobtrusive Snow Sword Immortal, seems to be a little bit different from others in cognition.

"It's useless to talk too much, you'll know after you fight!"

"Look at the sword!"

Responding to him was the blade filled with gray.

There was an unprecedented brilliance of true energy on the heavy sword, and the spine of the sword was already cracked. Presumably, he poured all the strength in his body into it, and this big sword was made of ordinary materials, which was unbearable.

Lu Mu sighed helplessly, his right hand swayed in the air, his five fingers were bluffed, and his aura instantly swelled, forming an inviolable absolute field around him.

He pushed lightly, and the invisible air wave directly sent that Jianfeng disciple flying with his sword and man, and the heavy sword shattered inch by inch at this moment, turning into countless pieces and flying around.

The disciple spat out a big mouthful of blood at the same time as he was hit, and fell to the ground heavily.

This is the gap.

Cultivators of the Xiantian Realm don't even need to use their real abilities to deal with the cultivators of the Mortal Body Realm.

The aura condensed by true energy alone is enough to keep these mortals from getting close, and it can also invisibly lock the opponent to death, not reaching the innate realm. It is basically impossible to deal with innate monks.

"You... are very good, you are indeed the strongest opponent I have ever met!"

"Accept your whip more, I will definitely become stronger!"

The disciple stood up from the ground with difficulty, a streak of bright red blood hung from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Although he was powerless in front of Lu Mu, not even an opponent in a single round, but he was not at all depressed and depressed, but even more excited, stimulated by Lu Mu's crushing strength.

"...Accepted."

Lu Mu felt that this person's speech was getting more and more dangerous.

Not only philosophy, but also a little vivid.

It's better to come less often to Wanjian Qianshan in the future, so as not to stumble here one day and not be able to go back.

clap, clap, clap...

The applause sounded slowly.

Outside the sword practice field, the onlookers of sword repair disciples took the initiative to divert a path, and a young man in white shirt came slowly from the gap, as if he was stepping on the clouds, with a graceful posture.

The white clothes are elegant, the face is like a crown jade, and it is spotless.

Her long hair was bundled into a strand and fixed with a hairpin. Her eyes were deep and pitch-black, like an ancient well, and she couldn't see any emotional fluctuations.

Behind his back, he carried an ancient and clumsy sword.

"Holy Son of Asura, he has been famous for a long time, and when he saw him today, he knew it was true."

The young man in white shirt walked slowly onto the ring, without a smile on his face, his brows were cocked, looking very aggressive.

"I ask you coldly, the Chief of the First Sword Peak."

Lu Mu looked at his contemptuous arrogance, and almost looked at his indifference through his nostrils, thinking that this guy seemed to be good at pretending, and he was even more arrogant than this aggressive villain.

But... a cold question?

It was this guy.

Leng Wenxu, the chief disciple of No. [-] Sword Peak, and the first disciple of "Crazy Sword" Yang Jiansheng.

This Leng Wenxu was already in his twenties when he entered the Xiantian Realm. Although he was inferior to his Bingshan Junior Sister in terms of cultivation talent, he was lucky and had many opportunities. Now he has walked in the Xiantian Dao Realm for several years , Breaking through the palace seems to be inevitable.

And, this guy is also a villain.

In the plot of the novel, the master swordsman has always been in love with his junior sister Luo Shuangning, and tried to launch an offensive from various angles, intending to take down the iceberg.

But it's a pity that Luo Shuangning won't be emotional to anyone other than the protagonist.

This Leng Wenxu in the novel is basically a character design of licking dogs and defeating dogs. As soon as the protagonist appeared, he established a relationship with Luo Shuangning, which made him extremely unhappy, so he threatened, provoked, and ridiculed the protagonist from various angles.

But these can't make Luo Shuangning, who already trusted the protagonist, turn back, and instead hate Leng Wenxu even more.

In the end, Elder Brother Leng decided to physically let the protagonist leave his junior sister... Needless to say the ending, if you dare to take action against the protagonist who is equipped with a system, which one will have a good ending?

At the very least, it was an arrangement when I wrote the novel in my previous life, considering that this guy was too miserable to be a dog licker, so I left him a whole body, so that he could continue to speak harshly before he died.

"Chief Leng."

Lu Mu smiled but didn't smile, so he didn't intend to give any good attitude.

Everyone is a villain, and you are still a dog licking a dog, so post it as soon as possible.

The first section#第一卷After becoming a villain...: Chapter 18: Can you win the fight and want to fight?

This Elder Brother Leng acted extremely arrogant when he appeared on the stage. Others felt that he was young, promising and talented, but in Lu Mu's eyes, being so arrogant as a villain, coupled with a dead face, he was basically a clown.

Son of Asura is also a villain, but after all, he bears the author's name, so his style is more than a little bit worse.

There is also a chain of contempt among the villains.

"You don't have to get close to me, I disdain to be with you and such a notorious person."

Leng Wenxu flicked his sleeve robe, and took a few steps to the sword practice field, the strong wind whirled, and the ancient sword on his back trembled with the erratic movement of his figure, making a clanging sound.

"I have something to say, and I'll say it straight."

The elder brother Jianxiu said indifferently: "You are not worthy of my junior sister!"

"……ah?"

Lu Mu was taken aback, he had never heard such straightforward words.

It's really worthy of being a dog-licking character, and it starts to lose favorability when it comes up.

If the protagonist said this, Lu Mu would more or less accept it. After all, he was the protagonist, and Luo Shuangning was originally one of the harem, but you asked coldly what kind of thing he was, and others didn't understand, he still didn't know?

Luo Shuangning doesn't like you at all, you still post it, you still think you are handsome, with a condescending, natural expression, isn't this just asking for trouble?

Did you know that you will be pierced by the protagonist's sword in the future?

Lu Mu felt that he didn't need to explain anything to this guy. He was completely unfamiliar with him, so don't make it difficult for him to find out by himself, and then let himself in.

But this guy seems to be planning to step on him and be arrogant now?

Then this is unbearable.

You are a defeated villain, and you are also worthy of competing with a high-profile villain like me who has confronted the protagonist several times back and forth?

Open!

"Whether Miss Shuang Ning and I are considered good-looking or not, we are a natural match, we can't say anything, but it's not your turn to object."

Lu Mu's eyes were like lightning, staring at the other party coldly.

A defeated dog is equipped with a wolf with a big tail?

"It's true that you, Lu Mu, are talented, so what? You fooled and ridiculed my junior sister several times at the Baimen Forum. Everyone knows that you think highly of yourself and despise others. Now you still want to use your marriage contract to stick to my junior sister. It's wishful thinking!"

Leng Wenxu stared at Lu Mu not to be outdone, his eyes sharp, his breath restrained, and his sword intent sharp, making the whole air tense and ready to explode.

"Oh? Don't you also have plans for your junior sister, and you still say it so high-sounding that you want to accuse me?"

Lu Mu sneered, and thought that he could be regarded as a real fiance anyway, and he was more famous than you, a defeated dog. How dare he say that he thinks highly of himself?

"Joke! My junior sister and I stay together day and night, mastering swordsmanship, and it is natural for us to fall in love with each other for a long time. What face do you, an outsider, have to be presumptuous here?"

Brother Leng is full of confidence, and he feels that I have the advantage.

The surrounding sword repair disciples also echoed, as if they felt that Leng Wenxu and Luo Shuangning were a natural match.

But most of the sword cultivator disciples of Wanjian Qianshan are not very smart. If they eat this, it doesn't mean that Lu Mu will be overwhelmed.

"yes?"

"Then why is it me and not you who is the fiancée?"

Lu Mu smiled.

"you......"

Leng Wenxu choked, but couldn't refute.

This sentence can be called a explosive kill, which made this defeated dog character immediately misfired.

The marriage contract of Lu Mu Nai's family can be regarded as a matchmaker's words. The disadvantage of his indifference is that he really has no background, and his talent is not as good as Lu Mu. If there is a marriage contract, it may not be his turn.

It can only be said that it is only a fingertip away from breaking the defense.

"Brother Leng, Mr. Lu is my guest of Wanjian Qianshan, don't be rude."

Luo Shuangning was wearing a blue dress and floated down. There was a hint of displeasure on her exquisitely beautiful face, and her gaze towards Leng Wenxu was quite cold.