Villain_ I just want to stay away from them

Gu Xi’s skin was very white, like a freshly peeled egg, without any flaws. Her deep eyes seemed to make Jiang Che see the empress in his previous life, and he took a few steps back.

“How about what?”

Sensing Jiang Che’s retreat, Gu Xi was a little stunned for a moment. Was she ugly? This guy was actually avoiding her. After calming down, Gu Xi said again, “Since you plan to travel, why not witness Ao with us?” How about following the path of seniors?”

Walking dragons are not common in the Great Zhou Dynasty. If everyone can witness it with their own eyes, it will be of great benefit to practice. It is a pity that Jiang Che has never seen anything in the world. Not to mention the transformation of dragons into dragons, he has even killed real dragons in the pseudo-fairyland. kill.

He has seen everything in the world of cultivation, and the ordinary life makes him more comfortable.

“Walking on the dragon is certainly novel, but for me, cultivation is just a guarantee for my travels, not something I want.” Jiang Che said it tactfully, but it surprised Gu Xi and others. Walking on the dragon is a rare thing in a thousand years. The little spiritual sea realm monk was actually not interested.

Although Ao Shun knew that Jiang Che was special, even a monk in the life and death realm was willing to take a look at the walking dragon. Could it be that Jiang Che had seen a more exciting sight than the walking dragon?

“Lin Ye, I’m even more curious about your identity. Even a dragon can’t get into your eyes.”

Gu Xi and others were stunned, yes, at the peak of the spiritual sea, one can refine the nine-line soul-replenishing pill, but now they are not even interested in walking dragons, will they remain unknown?

Will it be a casual cultivator?

Noticing these suspicious glances, Jiang Che had a dark look on his face. What kind of evil had he done? He thought he was a friend who shared the same goals and retired to the mountains and forests together, but he didn’t expect it to be a sin.

Even if he saves the daughter of the Human Emperor, he still doubts his identity in front of them.

Noticing Jiang Che’s embarrassed expression, Gu Xi asked his father and others to continue discussing the specific matters regarding Ao Shun’s “walking dragon” in the courtyard, and invited Jiang Che to chat outside.

Before leaving, Gu Xi specifically asked his third brother if he had a projection stone about the Zixiao Sword Sect’s sect competition. After getting the projection stone, Gu Xi left with satisfaction.

“You’re a loser, why would you buy a projection stone if you’re not a monk?”

Gu Longcheng slapped Gu Chengxu on the back of the head and asked, “Projection stones are not expensive, only about a hundred low-grade spiritual stones. But now the sect competition of Zixiao Sword Sect has just ended. Projection stones with battle images are for sale.” It’s tens of thousands of dollars.

Gu Chengxu grimaced in pain and explained a little aggrievedly, “Master Jiang helped me improve my Confucianism and Taoism. Several Confucian students in the palace also have the possibility of being promoted to Great Confucianism. I just want to see how he performs in the sect.”

“It’s just a waste to improve your Confucian and Taoist realm with your elm-headed head.”

How could Gu Longcheng not understand the temper of this traitor? If he could calm down and study, pigs would climb trees. When he thought that some of the classics Jiang Che discovered were ruined by this traitor, Gu Longcheng felt a little heartbroken.

“What does it mean to be a waste? I am also talented, okay? I am also a scholar now.”

Scholar?

Gu Longcheng was completely irritated. He only had a few hundred poems to get promoted to scholar. He was even better than this traitor.

“Ah, ah, stop fighting, stop fighting.”

Listening to the commotion in the courtyard, Gu Xi, who had just walked a few steps, covered her mouth and chuckled. Jiang Che was also happy. The future general of the country did not expect to dance very happily when he was young.

The two of them walked side by side without speaking. The huge city lord’s mansion seemed to be without anyone else. The breeze blew in the face and the fragrance of flowers overflowed. Gu Xi’s heart rarely calmed down. Sitting under the shade of a tree, Gu Xi raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Che. .

“Are you interested in seeing the Zixiao Sword Sect’s competition?”

“Fighting and fighting to win or lose, what’s there to see?”

Hearing this, Gu Xi chuckled and placed the projection stone on the table. The calm pond stirred up faint ripples, and pictures unfolded.

In the picture, Jiang Che passed the test, and the audience cheered loudly. Although he was a younger generation, he was unrivaled. Elders from various forces gathered in the sky above the square, and they were not stingy in their praise of Jiang Che.

“Jiang Che, born with a sword bone, is recognized as the number one genius in swordsmanship in the world, and is destined to be the leader of swordsmanship. It is rumored that Master Ziyang has selected him as the next sect master. Fellow Daoist Lin, do you think this statement is reasonable?”

“It’s reasonable. Looking at the way of swordsmanship, no one can match it in ancient and modern times.” Lin Ye said calmly. He was not boasting. If he hadn’t been disturbed and trapped by Master and the others, it wouldn’t matter if Lin Yu had a system, even if the destiny was not in his hands. so what.

With the sword in his hand, Jiang Che still became the best swordsman in all time.

It’s a pity that the sword was not swung.

Gu Xi stared straight at Jiang Che. Seeing that his eyes were as calm as the surface of a lake without any ripples, she couldn’t help but feel a little suspicious. Could it be that she had guessed wrong?

“Yes, everyone who meets Jiang Che is kind.

Kind and broad-minded, I am impressed, but I had a dream last night, dreaming about the long years, and dreaming that Jiang Che’s sword of benevolence and righteousness became a killing blade. ”

“Fellow Daoist Lin, do you think this dream will come true?”

There was a huge difference between reality and dreams, and the dream was a gift from Old Man Tianji. She had to think about whether to believe in dreams or reality.

In the dream, Jiang Che was a heinous demon who devastated all living beings in the land he passed. In the dream, Lin Yu was her royal husband, a Confucian and Taoist semi-sage believed by all people, helping her handle government affairs, help her resist foreign enemies, and jointly create a prosperous dynasty.

In reality, Lin Yu had no ability to write lyrics. He stole poems from sages and secretly attacked the third brother’s housekeeper. Although I don’t know whether Jiang Che in the future will be as evil as in his dream, but the current Jiang Che has only seen him a few times. In front of her, she healed her father and gave her a sense of security despite the alienation.

“Mortal people’s dreams originate from inner fantasies, which are processed and created by consciousness to satisfy the emptiness and powerlessness of reality. Or, what they see and think creates longing in their hearts.”

“Monks are just like that. If there is any difference, it may be that their perception is far beyond that of ordinary people, and their dreams are more detailed.”

“The reason why you dreamed about Jiang Che’s bloodlust is that maybe he gave you a bad impression.”

Jiang Che’s well-founded answer left Gu Xi at a loss for words. Can mortals compare with monks? The dreams of mortals are called dreams, while the dreams of monks are called perceptions.

“That’s not the case. Jiang Che gives me a pretty good feeling. It’s just like in the picture. Although Jiang Che wins every game, he always fights with the opponent for a long time before defeating the opponent. He gives guidance during the battle. Never look down on the other person because of his identity and strength, and give him a certain amount of respect.”

At Prince Yan’s Mansion, although Jiang Che saw what she was thinking, he did not expose her. Instead, he chose to let Nangong Ziyun’s cured father to dissolve the marriage for her.

He not only took care of her face, but also helped her escape from the sea of ​​suffering. How could such a person be the murderous person in the dream.

respect?

Jiang Che raised his eyes and looked at the projection, “Are you wrong?”

In the picture, Jiang Che was fighting against Ruo Siwei, and he was sent flying dozens of meters with a sword. Without even a chance to react, Ruo Siwei was thrown out of the competition venue.

Is this called giving a certain amount of respect?

It’s more of a humiliation.