I’m Really a Villain

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"How to help?" Shili Changkong did not question either, indifferently asked.

"I have a copy of "Heaven's Sword Cry Art" by Heaven's Cry Great Emperor cultivating, and "Three Abilities Sword Formation" left by Three Abilities Great Emperor," Xu Zimo said slowly.

Shili Changkong's current state is that he lacks experience and has no way to learn from his predecessors.

Don't look at Xu Zimo's ability to say several Great Emperor cultivation techniques at will, but in fact, the preciousness of these cultivation techniques is unimaginable.

At least a realm like Shili Changkong has never been in contact with the Great Emperor cultivation technique.

This also complies with the old saying, ten years of hard work, it is better to have a good baby.

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"What are the conditions?" Shili Changkong naturally knew that there was no free lunch in this world.

"I am going to form a force and want you to manage it," Xu Zimo said.

"Impossible, I won't be your subordinate," Shili Changkong shook his head resolutely, "My sword dao press forward, if you really let me be under the fence, my heart can't be smooth, how can I talk about the Path of Sword Dao."

"Swordsmen should have a sharp edge, but they also have to be restrained when they return to their sheaths," Xu Zimo said with a smile: "Just like being a human being, sometimes you have to stand up, and sometimes you have to hunch and make a smile. "

Seeing Shili Changkong's thoughtful eyes, Xu Zimo continued: "Perhaps Martial Dao of some people is really going forward and never backing down.

Just like the Great Emperor of Three Blades in the past, he went to an extreme. For him, there was no defense at all.

Even if he was defeated by someone else's blade, he would never back down, and his blade was never timid.

But you are by no means an extreme person like the Great Emperor of Three Blades, otherwise you would not hide in this small village and would be willing to be a blacksmith.

Your sword should advance and retreat freely, and it will have the aura of breaking the sky when it is out of its sheath, and it should also keep a low profile and bide its time when returning to its sheath, and return to the ordinary. "

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Shili Changkong's heart was a little shaken, and he thought for a long time.

I feel as if I have grasped something, but I feel even more confused.

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"Tomorrow I will leave, you can grasp the opportunity yourself. For me, a martial artist in the Venerable Vein is not too scarce. It just happened to pass by here. It's just a pity." Xu Zimo stood up and slowly moved towards the residence. The house walked.

"But for you, this kind of opportunity isn't always there.

Even if someone can come up with the Great Emperor cultivation technique, it might not be more suitable for you than my two books. "

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Seeing Xu Zimo's back, Shili Changkong's brow furrowed deeper, and he lowered his head in thought for a long time.

In the middle of the night, Shili Changkong stood up firmly, picked up the iron sword he had just built, and walked towards the village step by step.

The violent wind blows up the dust in the sky, and his silhouette gradually disappears in the wind. The Sword Venerable that like thunder piercing the ear seems to be back.

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A night was speechless, early in the morning of 2nd day, the sun was shining quietly, Xu Zimo cultivating all night, only feeling full of energy.

"It's strange that nothing happened last night," Feng Buyu said.

"You still hope that we are in danger," Xu Zimo smiled and replied.

He stretched his waist and walked out of the house with everyone.

As soon as they walked out of the house, everyone felt something was wrong.

Quiet, too quiet, the entire Hundred Desolate Village fell into deathly silence.

There is a faint smell of blood in the air.

Feng Buyu kicked open the door of the house next to Street 2, and a particularly choking bloody smell came out from inside.

All the villagers were killed in their deep sleep last night, including Wang Tao, the village chief who received the crowd last night, also fell into a pool of blood on the bed.

"Everyone is dead," Feng Buyu said in silence.

"I finally know what's wrong," Xiao Yu yelled from the side: "Since we came here last night, we haven't seen old people, children or women. The villagers in this village are all young and strong men."

Hearing Xiao Yu's words, everyone also reacted.

"These people are definitely not ordinary villagers," Feng Buyu frowned and thought. "But who killed them?"

"Shili Changkong, it seems that you have made a choice," Xu Zimo was indifferent throughout.

Even if I saw the entire village being slaughtered, I was not surprised at all.

He each minding their own business drew a bucket of water in the village well, and then each minding their own business finished washing.

"Junior brother Zimo, do you know something?" Feng Buyu asked suspiciously.

He felt that Xu Zimo was too plain, even if he saw so many deaths, he didn't frown.

"It doesn't matter what you are doing with these things, and it doesn't make sense," Xu Zimo smiled and shook his head, then walked outside the village.

"Hurry up and try to get to Heavenly Sword City by noon."

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With their own minds, several people rode Flying Desert Horse slowly towards the outside of the village.

When he was about to reach the entrance of the village, a man suddenly ran out of the house next to him.

"Help, help me," the man was severely injured, vomiting blood in his mouth, and was dying.

Xu Zimo got off his horse, slowly came to the man, looked at the man's begging eyes, and then picked up the curved blade behind him, Tyrant Shadow.

A blade separates the man's body.

The man was still praying before he died.

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Feng Buyu on the side wanted to say something, but opened his mouth and finally fell silent.

He felt that Xu Zimo was too cold-blooded. If he saves the man at this time, he might know who killed the village.

Xu Zimo killed the only survivor, and the clue was broken.

Or are these villagers killed by Xu Zimo?

But Xu Zimo had been in the room last night and never went out.

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Xu Zimo looked at the Tyrant Shadow who drank blood for the first time, and inserted it into the blade sheath.

Then riding a Flying Desert Horse quickly ran out of the village.

This time not only Feng Buyu can’t understand it, even Xiao Yu and Tang Huaiyuan are also a face of doubt.

Hei Shisan followed Xu Zimo quietly, he didn't care about these things.

His duty is only to protect Xu Zimo's safety.

And Lin Ruhu, as always, is in front of the people eating melons, this guy is also a big heart.

I absolutely believe in Xu Zimo. In his opinion, whatever Xu Zimo does is reasonable.

Naturally, he would tell him what he wanted to say, and he would not ask if he didn't want to say it.

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Several people had just left Hundred Desolate Village when they saw a man waiting in front early.

Shili Changkong dressed in white, riding on a brown cracked horse, with a golden long sword hanging from his waist.

With a black hair draped behind him, those eyes were like sharp swords. They were unstoppable and made people dare not look directly at them. From a distance, they looked quite handsomely imposing manner.

"The people in this village are all robbers," Shili Changkong explained lightly.