Wearing A Book Villain, The Empress Design Collapsed

Why is extreme joy begets sorrow? Originally watching Ximubai being abused, Lu Wuchen, as the first villain, was naturally very happy.

However, Lu Wuchen has forgotten the fact that he is the number one villain.

The male lead is in such a miserable situation, how can this villain get better?

Lu Wuchen looked at the result of his lottery with MMP on his face!

Fuck, make sense!

Huangfuwan also had a look of didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she actually met Brother Wuchen.

With this luck, I can only say that the influence of the son of fortune is not ordinary!

In this personal battle, the people who eat melons have the experience of the previous round, and they stay away from the stands.

Just kidding, if I get high again, I can't bear it with my small body.

Even those direct disciples are far away.

This year's newcomers are not easy.

Huangfu Wan's supreme swordsmanship even cut through everything in the world.

Jianfeng's only direct disciple!

This is no joke.

As for Lu Wuchen, no one knows exactly what the details are, but Lu Dodang's reputation has already spread.

Can "tire" his direct disciples to death.

Up to now, no one has been able to touch a piece of Lu Wuchen's clothes.

This has never happened in previous competitions.

But at this moment, Shangguan Yunji wakes up leisurely, and sees her master's expression of worry and apology.

"Master, I made you worry."

"It doesn't matter, disciple tell me, what is the relationship between you and this Ximubai? If it is his fault, even if I killed the first peak, I will seek justice for you!"

Master Shuiyue has a characteristic, that is, he is famous for protecting the calf.

Reasonable? Sorry, this seat is a woman! Reasoning with women? Do your spring and autumn dreams.

"Master, the disciple's matter, the disciple wants to solve it by himself."

Shangguan Yunji didn't say anything, and she couldn't say it, because there was a powerful force blocking her.

"That's the case, whatever..."

Master Shuiyue sighed, the first thing that came to mind in his mind was emotional pain, he only hoped that his favorite disciple would not follow the old path of owning.

Shangguan Yunji: Gan! Feeling hurt? ! Just Xi Mubai! Pooh. . .

As for Xi Mubai, he was even more depressed, he actually met a crazy woman!

There is simply no place to reason, the key point is that the other party's master is not easy to provoke.

The famous Sacred Land "vixen".

Even Tian Cong, don't offend too much.

At this time, Lu Wuchen and Huangfu Wan were already facing each other on the ring.

"Brother Wuchen, offended!"

Huangfu Wan shouldered the responsibility of Jianfeng, and her own pride naturally did not allow herself to let her water in the competition.

Even if the opponent is Brother Wuchen, whom he loves so much, it won't work.

Presumably, Brother Wuchen also thought the same way.

Lu Wuchen: Hehe, in fact, it is acceptable for you to be a little brother.

At the next moment, Huangfu wanly drew out the sword, which was also a sword.

Huangfuwan's kendo and Ji Zhan's kendo, one is in the sky, the other is underground, it can be said that there is a difference between cloud and mud.

However, this sword was still easily dodged by Lu Wuchen.

This Movement Technique is very chic.

Even Lu Wuchen admired himself.

"Fuck, it really is Lu Dodge again!"

"It's too outrageous, you can't rely on avoiding it every time."

"To be reasonable, Junior Sister Huangfu's swordsmanship is already ridiculously strong, how can she still hide?"

At this time of the battle, the inner disciple can only watch the excitement, which is no longer understandable at their level.

Only the disciples who pass it on personally can see the essence of it.

Especially Huangfu Wan's swordsmanship is really formidable.

Such a sword scene actually gave everyone present a feeling that they couldn't avoid it.

"It's so scary."

"How long has it been since junior sister Huangfu started? How powerful is she?"

The direct disciple looked shocked, originally thought that the match between Lu Wuchen and Huangfu Wan was just going through the motions.

After all, although her time in Sacred Land is short, Huangfu Wan's dedication to Lu Wuchen is self-evident.

Even a fool can see it.

When Huangfu Wan's eyes fell on Lu Wuchen, they were full of tenderness and affection.

But I didn't expect that when I really started to move my hands, it was unambiguous at all!

Is My Sassy Girl popular now?

Seeing such a scene, the male cultivators all expressed that fortunately, they had resolutely given up the idea of ​​finding a partner.

It's too scary, don't say whether you fight or not, even if you win, you may have to kneel on the washboard after you go back.

It's not as good as being alone.

"Brother Wuchen, be careful, I'm going to get serious!"

Huangfu Wan smiled slightly, Huangfu Wan naturally noticed Lu Wuchen's progress.

In such a short period of time, the progress has been so great that Huangfu Wan was secretly startled.

I have been cultivating since childhood, but in front of Lu Wuchen's progress, I look so pale and powerless, which also aroused Huangfu Wan's competitive spirit.

That being the case, let's compare it to the last one!

"I'm going, isn't this serious?" The sword shadow just now was so close that it couldn't be seen clearly.

This is too outrageous!

"bingo!"

At this moment, Xuan Jingyuan, who had been paying attention to the situation on the field, suddenly spoke!

What hit?

Everyone was stunned, even the direct disciples didn't see clearly what happened just now.

The next moment, the two Daoist shadows finally appeared again.

Between the two of them, a piece of purple nylon floated down.

It turned out to be the corner of Lu Wuchen's clothes.

This is the first time that Lu Wuchen has been cut in the corner of his clothes since the competition.

However, looking at the situation on the court, Lu Wuchen was smiling.

And what suddenly appeared in Lu Wuchen's hand was Huangfuwan's scabbard.

hiss. . . Everyone gasped again.

In such a scene of swords, Lu Wuchen actually managed to grab the sword?

And Huangfu Wan, unexpectedly just picked up the corner of Lu Wuchen's clothes.

this speed. . .

Seems like a draw?

In fact, Huangfu Wan has already lost a bit.

But at this moment, Huangfu Wan's smile became stronger and stronger.

The stronger Lu Wuchen was, the happier Huangfu Wan was.

At that moment just now, Huangfu Wan herself did not expect that Brother Wu Chen was able to snatch the scabbard from Own's hand.

Brother Wang, I have underestimated you.

At this moment, Xuan Jingyuan was also stunned. In the previous life, Lu Wuchen was not so strong.

Although in Talent, Lu Wuchen is also extremely high, with an eighth-level Power, an existence that ordinary geniuses can only look up to.

Really did not expect that in this life, Lu Wuchen would have such an adventure?

That's fine, once you finish solving Ximubai, it's your turn, Lu Wuchen!

puff. . . To be reasonable, Xuan Jingyuan, what happened to you.

Not only do you want to be an enemy of the hero, but you actually want to kill the villain?

The water here seems a little unfathomable!

As for Lu Wuchen, why did he quietly hide away every time he saw Xuan Jingyuan?

Lu Wuchen: Hey. . . It's all the sins of the previous life!

At this time, the competition was still going on, facing Huangfu Wan, Lu Wuchen chose to take the initiative.

As soon as the spirit sword in his hand came out.

This is the first time Lu Wuchen has shown his sword since the competition.

If Ximubai was present at this moment, he would probably vomit blood from anger.

Even if he killed himself, he would recognize this eighth-grade spiritual sword, which he obtained in the ruins.

But because the assassination failed, he lost it when he fled.

It ended up being Lu Wuchen's "trophy"!

Eighth Grade Spirit Sword!

Who wouldn't be envious? !

In this world, there are very few eighth-rank spirit treasures.

Even if you search through the collections of the Great Yan Dynasty, there are only one or two Lingbao of the eighth rank.

It can be seen how precious it is.

Fortunately for me, I gave my cupped hands to my own Lu Wuchen before my hands were warm.

How not to be sad?

PS: On the frontline of the fight against the epidemic, the manuscript is still written on a mobile phone today, and there are only three chapters. . . . . .

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