Villain: I Am Wronged, Master, I Am Really Not A Scumbag

That was three years ago.

She had just reached a certain level of cultivation and decided to hone her swordsmanship by leaving the sacred land and traveling the world.

But not long after leaving the sacred land, she encountered a young master who was extremely handsome and came from a prominent family. Even the protectors of the path were from the Noble Realm.

The two of them spent only one night together.

That night, they drank and talked.

For the first time in her life, Zhao Hanyi got so drunk that she fell into a deep sleep.

Unconsciously, she ended up falling asleep in the arms of that young master.

The next day, when she woke up.

She found an excuse that she regrets to this day and rejected the invitation to accompany the young master on their journey.

Then, feeling dejected, she escaped back to Yaochi Sacred Land.

When they parted, she didn't even dare to ask for the other person's name or background, let alone reveal her own identity.

Because the path of sword cultivation, although it has countless paths, most of them emphasize decisiveness in killing.

Some even require severing emotions for the sake of the sword.

She was also afraid that if she lost her way again, her path of swordsmanship would be cut off.

Since then, she has not ventured out again.

But what she never expected was that this little troublemaker would actually come to Yaochi Sacred Land!

"Could it be..."

"Is this my destined calamity? Something I can't avoid?!"

"How could he...how could he come to Yaochi..."

Just as Zhao Hanyi was lost in thought.

At this moment, Lin Xingyun had already stepped onto the high platform and stood facing Liu Xinyan.

The appearance of the two of them was rare in the world, extraordinary and exceptional.

They were like a pair of immortal lovers, naturally matched.

What was most surprising was that both of them possessed an otherworldly temperament, as if they were favored by heaven and earth.

Threads of Dao rhyme resonated from within both of them.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but admire them, feeling inferior in comparison.

"Senior Peak Master is present, and today the juniors will follow your teachings."

"Confer the title of new disciple, Lin Xingyun."

"As the Sword Peak, appoint the new Sword Disciple."

Liu Xinyan took out a golden scroll and offered a prayer to the heavens.

Then she waved her sleeve and released three orbs of light, floating in front of Lin Xingyun.

They were a seal, a robe, and a token.

Each item was extraordinary, brimming with spiritual power.

At the very least, they were treasures of the Saint Soldier level or above.

"Lin Xingyun, receive the seal, robe, and Sword Disciple token."

"From this moment on, you are the new Sword Disciple of Sword Peak."

"In the future, you must diligently cultivate and bring glory to Sword Peak."

Liu Xinyan's expression was solemn as she made the declaration.

"Yes, I will not disappoint your trust, Master."

Lin Xingyun clasped his hands and calmly responded.

He then accepted the three orbs of light.

"So...his name is Lin Xingyun?"

"Lin Xingyun............"

Zhao Hanyi lowered her face and muttered to herself.

"But wait!"

Suddenly, someone untimely interrupted.

It was Meng Liangchen, who had been resentful for a long time.

"Master Feng, please forgive the disciple's rudeness. The position of Sword Disciple is of great importance. How can it be easily given to someone who has just entered the sect?"

"All of us have practiced at Jian Peak for many years. Are there really no merits among us?"

"Moreover, his cultivation is still shallow. If he is made Sword Disciple so early, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince everyone."

Seeing this, Liu Xinyan's face darkened.

She said coldly, "Whoever can draw the Bloodkill Sword and make it recognize them as the master will be made Sword Disciple."

"This is the late Master Feng's instruction."

"If anyone has objections, they can go find the late Master Feng themselves."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the audience couldn't help but shiver...

Have objections? Go find the late Master Feng?

The late Master Feng has been dead for over eight hundred years!

Who would go find the late Master Feng?

"Master Feng! This..."

Meng Liangchen's face turned pale from being choked.

At this moment, Jiang Nan, the silver-haired man, also chimed in at the right time.

"Master Feng, please forgive us. We are not questioning the late Master Feng's instruction."

"But this junior brother Lin, with his low cultivation and shallow experience, is indeed difficult to convince everyone."

"Why not let him be the Eighth True Transmission for a few years? If he truly has exceptional talent, we will naturally respect him."

"Second Senior Brother makes a valid point. Please reconsider, Master Feng!"

"Please reconsider, Master Feng!"

Soon, the other two True Transmissions, along with most of the male disciples, began to bow and offer their services.

To have a newly entered Wheel Sea Realm disciple become Sword Disciple and surpass everyone, they truly couldn't accept it.

But among the female disciples present, not a single one followed suit.

Instead, they looked down on the male disciples.

"Hmph! They speak so high and mighty."

"They just want to fight for the position of Sword Disciple themselves. False disciples!"

Zhao Binglan pursed her lips, secretly disdainful.

What she didn't notice was that her sister beside her was struggling.

Zhao Hanyi was now somewhat worried.

She was afraid that if she got involved with Lin Xingyun, her Dao heart would be in chaos, and it would be irreparable...

But if she remained silent and watched as Lin Xingyun was questioned and pressured by everyone...

She couldn't bear it in her heart.

After struggling for a while, she bit her lip and made a decision.

She stepped forward and walked to the platform.

First, she bowed and paid her respects to Lin Xingyun, and said loudly,

"The late Master Feng's instruction should naturally be followed by us disciples."

"Zhao Hanyi, the First True Transmission of Jian Peak."

"Congratulations, Sword Disciple!"

Zhao Hanyi lowered her head slightly, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

It seems like she's a bit afraid of being recognized.

But she still chooses to follow her own heart and publicly support Lin Xingyun.

"Hmm? Sister! You..."

Zhao Binglan, seeing this, was so shocked that she covered her mouth.

Her sister, who was always proud and obsessed with swordsmanship.

Today, she actually obediently bowed to that little guy.

This is equivalent to directly giving away the position of the Sword Master!

"Could it be... my sister also..."

"Has fallen in love?!"

Zhao Binglan thought of this and suddenly found it extremely interesting!

However, she didn't have time to react.

Su Qingwu beside her had already followed closely and bowed to Lin Xingyun.

"The... Seventh True Transmission, Su Qingwu."

"Congratulations... Sword Master!"

"Huh? This new little girl reacts so quickly!"

Zhao Binglan, seeing this, couldn't help but be surprised.

Now she couldn't fall behind either, so she immediately followed suit and bowed to Lin Xingyun.

"The Sixth True Transmission of the Asking Sword Peak, Zhao Binglan, congratulations Sword Master!"

"Congratulations Sword Master!"

"Congratulations Sword Master!"

With three female True Transmissions taking the lead.

The other female disciples, who originally didn't want to cause trouble with Meng Liangchen and the others, now all came forward and bowed to congratulate Lin Xingyun.

"Senior Sister! What... what are you doing?!"

"And you... why are you all..."

Meng Liangchen, seeing this, was dumbfounded!

"Senior Sister, in terms of cultivation and talent, you are the strongest among us."

"How can you be so depressed now and hand over the position of the Sword Master?!"

Jiang Nan couldn't help but become anxious and hurriedly asked.

He had admired Zhao Hanyi for many years, but his pleas were in vain.

No matter what, he couldn't have imagined that his usually cold and proud Senior Sister, who kept people at a distance, would suddenly step forward and be the first to acknowledge that little swordsman!

"Jiang Nan, there's no point in saying more."

"You should give up."

Zhao Hanyi didn't even turn her head, coldly replied.

"Senior Sister, you!"

Jiang Nan's face became extremely ugly.

Now that Senior Sister took the lead in submitting to Lin Xingyun, they had just gained momentum, but it was instantly shattered!

The other male disciples, at this moment, all had faces like pig livers.

The current situation was really difficult to handle, and it directly paralyzed them!

On the high platform, Liu Xinyan looked coldly at the performance of the people below.

When the time was almost right, she waved her hand.

The pressure of the Great Saint Realm was only released by half, but it made all the disciples suddenly shut their mouths.

Especially the male disciples, each one felt like they were being targeted by some kind of great terror!

"What Hanyi said makes sense."

"I'll say it again, if anyone has any objections, they can go find the old Peak Master."

Liu Xinyan said coldly, making it clear that she was biased towards Lin Xingyun.

Zhao Hanyi, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was also shocked.

Even Liu Xinyan couldn't help but look stunned, looking at her junior brother as if she was looking at a fool.

"Lin Xingyun, can't you see their cultivation levels?"

"Of course I can. The silver-haired man has the highest cultivation level, already at the peak of the Grotto-Heaven Realm."

"The other three are all in the late stage of the Grotto-Heaven Realm."

Lin Xingyun answered naturally, still confident.

"Then why do you let them challenge you?"

"Can't you... can't you see that there's something wrong with your brain?!"

Liu Xinyan secretly scolded him in a voice transmission.

"Sister, rest assured, everything is under control."

Lin Xingyun remained calm and composed.

In these seven days, he had absorbed the entire Source Divine Spring, and his strength had skyrocketed in all aspects.

He was just looking for a few ignorant sandbags to help him fully digest the results of his cultivation in actual combat.

And also to establish his dominance on the Asking Sword Peak!

"Under control?"

"What control? You're only at the Wheel Sea Realm! You want to fight against four Grotto-Heaven Realm cultivators?"

"If you're itching for a fight and really want to get beaten up, just tell me!"

"I'll definitely satisfy you, Senior Sister!"

"Hmph! If Master finds out about your arrogance, she will definitely punish you..."

Liu Xinyan was scolding him in a voice transmission, not in a good mood.

Suddenly, Zhao Hanyi couldn't help it anymore from below the high platform.