I Accidentally Picked Up the Villain By Mistake After Wearing the Book

    "Have you heard? Haoyue Villa is recruiting disciples."

     "Brother, don't think about it, do you think you are the kind of person with the potential to cultivate immortals?"

    "What's wrong with trying it, and you won't suffer! Haoyue Villa is our No. 1 sect in the southwest. Even if you go in and become an outer disciple, you are better than ordinary people!"

    "But I heard that something strange happened at Haoyue Villa recently."

    One of them lowered his voice, as if he was afraid to speak, and looked around timidly. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he whispered, "Haoyue Villa's villa..."

    The man's voice just fell.

      . The food on the tea chair was overturned and rolled to the side in an embarrassment, and the porcelain bowl smashed to the ground.

    The three men were all big and three thick men. At this moment, they were beaten and dizzy, and they rolled to the side. They only remembered seeing a faint golden light flashing, and they knew that it was unlucky to meet Haoyue Villa disciple.

    The one who shot was a woman, dressed in Haoyue Villa's school uniform, with a beautiful face and arrogant expression, looking around. Seeing everyone's astonished eyes, he snorted coldly and said, "Thinking about the death of Haoyue Mountain Villa is a rule that Haoyue Mountain Villa set in its early years."

    She walked slowly past the three people, and said in a light voice: "Kill yourself."

    The tone is as usual, as if the words spoken are not killing people, but a very ordinary thing. The expression is also calm and comfortable, obviously it is not the first time to do this kind of thing.

    There are not many immortal cultivators in the southwest, and some are small sects.

    Haoyue Villa is the largest place here, and the people's admiration and obedience to Haoyue Villa are often incomparable to the royal family. Because there are so many chaos and demons in the world, and the cultivator family keeps one party safe, most people choose to unconditionally obey whatever orders the cultivators give.

    Haoyue Villa is different from other cultivators, most of the disciples are tyrannical and like to study sorcery. In their eyes, demons and people are no different, but they didn't expect it to be so.

    The men looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.

    A group of people around pointed at them, "Hurry up! Don't get the fairy's hands dirty!"

    "Yes, yes, so bold! How dare you talk about Haoyue Villa!

    "Apologize with death, don't implicate innocent people. What if Haoyue Villa doesn't come?!"

    "It really deserves it! Are you the one who can lie about the matter of the immortals?"

    "Don't hurt everyone."

    …

    The three men naturally heard it too, their faces suddenly turned ashen with horror, and they knelt on the ground and shivered.

    The woman said impatiently: "What? Do you want me to personally **** you back to the villa and hand it over to the mountain owner?"

    If you dispose of it here, the mountain owner may not know it and will not involve his family. But if you go to Haoyue Villa, you might not be able to.

    After hesitating for a while, several men picked up the bamboo chopsticks that had fallen on the ground, all with regrets and tears on their faces.

    Gritting his teeth and closing his eyes, he was going to stab himself.

      With a crisp sound, it fell to the ground in vain.

    At the same time, someone walked in from the door.

    The man was dressed in a cloud-patterned arrow robe with a white background, a jade pendant tied around his waist, and a long sword on his back.

    He stepped on a pair of ankle boots embroidered with the same color moiré and approached slowly.

    The morning light behind him poured out, reflecting his face, which was unparalleled and stunning.

    Like the stars and the moon, the gods of heaven.

    In silent silence.

    He slowly approached, but without looking at anyone, he walked to the counter of the inn and placed a jade bead in front of the desk.

    Only then raised those dark eyes and said in a low voice, "Stay in the hotel."

    The voice is like a human, cold and low.

    Rong Xiao was the one who came.

    After separating from the protagonist group, he went to the southwest, which is the jurisdiction of Haoyue Villa.

    Others don't know that the person who interrupted the three men's suicide was Rong Xiao, but the female disciple knew.

    She looked at Rong Xiao, frowning and said: "Who are you? Why are you meddling?" Then: "Do you know that you are in charge of Haoyue Villa?"

    Rong Xiao didn't look at her, and said lightly, "It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that if you kill them, tomorrow I will tell the secret of Haoyue Villa to the entire Xiuxian world."

    The woman obviously lacked confidence, looked at him and said, "Who are they? What is the relationship between the two of you?"

      ."

    The female disciple obviously did not expect Rong Xiao to answer like this, but she did not dare to do it. The coercion of the person in front of her made her unable to resist, let alone move her hands. So she said, "You wait and see!" and hurried away.

    The three who were lucky enough to survive hurriedly knelt down to thank Rong Xiao.

    He glanced lightly, didn't say a word, and walked upstairs.

    Each sect has a clearly demarcated jurisdiction. Yunhuo Palace and Kunlun Mountains have a long history and belong to the same place. Therefore, the monsters to be solved by the experience are also roughly in the same direction.

    The reason why he didn't go with Ning Yueyue and others was because he thought Haoyue Villa was weird.

    Rong Xiao went upstairs, and it didn't take a while.

    "Fairy." Someone knocked on the door outside, "The water you asked for is ready."

    Rong Xiao opened the door and saw two men, five big and three thick, and came in with a bucket of water. The warm water was still steaming a little, but Rong Xiao looked over and his expression stiffened for a moment.

    "What is this?"

    He looked at the pink petals floating in the bathtub, and real doubts flashed in his always cold eyes.

    "Oh, oh, you said this." The two put the buckets away, and one of the men nodded towards Rong Xiao and bowed: "The immortals move in, and the store is bright. But the store is really simple and nothing. It can be given to immortals. So the store told the villain to pick fresh petals, which are delicate and fragrant…”

    I couldn't listen anymore, Rong Xiao's eyes twitched and he was silent for a while, looked at the enthusiastic shop assistant in front of him, waved his hand and said, "Go on."

      Before going out, he closed the two doors, and before he went out, he pointed his head towards him and said, "Immortal, don't worry! Wash slowly, you live alone on this floor, and there will be no thieves peeking at it!"

    Rong Xiao:…

    —

    "Zihua, where did you get Yueyue?" Lu Xueling looked at Wei Wuzhou worriedly.

    Just now she drank Wei Wuzhou's wine, Ning Yueyue was dizzy, and then she disappeared from the spot.

    Even Lu Xueling felt incredible, she had never seen such a spell before.

    Wei Wuzhou smiled like a fox and said with a smile: "Don't you see that Xiaoyue is less happy after Zirongxiao left? He didn't even want to say a few more words yesterday. "

    Lu Xueling thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's true."

    Wei Wuzhou: "Yesterday, Xiaoyue asked me to borrow spirit stones, and said she was going to the nearby Yuxian Pavilion to borrow a hearse. I guess she wanted to find Rong Xiao secretly."

    "I have never seen Yueyue like this." Lu Xueling pursed her lips, "Isn't she really tempted by Senior Brother Rong?"

    Wei Wuzhou glanced at her and joked: "What? You don't want her to be tempted by Rong Xiao?"

    Lu Xueling shook her head, "Not really." But she always felt that Rong Xiao was very dangerous and should not be approached.

    Wei Wuzhou didn't notice Lu Xueling's concern, he stretched out his hand and scratched the bridge of Lu Xueling's nose affectionately: "If that's the case, why don't we fulfill her?"

    "So, this wine?"

    Wei Wuzhou raised the corners of his mouth and smiled maliciously, "This wine—

    You can send Xiao Yue to Rong Xiao's dream. "

    …

    The second shopkeeper closed the door and left.

    The corridor was surprisingly quiet for a while, Rong Xiao hooked his fingers on his clothes and just took off his outer clothes. Then I faintly noticed that there seemed to be spiritual power floating in the room. He stared blankly above his head, and a gleam of light flashed across the eaves and fell silently into the water.

    The white mist slowly floated upward like blue smoke, inside the smoky wooden barrel.

      Even the dark blue silk on her head was slightly wet, sticking to her forehead, and a bean-like light shone with shimmering light, illuminating her soft, mist-drenched face.

    Blinking and blinking, she suddenly rolled her eyes and laughed.

    Rong Xiao closed her eyes, turned around and waved her hand before she could speak.

    Ning Yueyue was covered by the oncoming white robe. Randomly tore off the white robe, and seeing Rong Xiao turn around to go out, Ning Yueyue shouted, "Don't go!"

    She stood up from the bucket with a "swoosh", and she didn't care about getting wet, she ran to Rong Xiao while wrapped in her robe, those water eyes fixedly looking at him: " Are you still mad at me?"

    Rong Xiao turned around when she ran in front of her, turned her back to her, and said solemnly, "Lu Yue! Why are you so shameless?"

    "?"

    Ning Yueyue looked at her tightly wrapped white robe, frowned slightly, and said a little aggrieved: "Why am I not ashamed? Before I came, I didn't know I would touch Take your bath."

    The tone paused, Ning Yueyue rubbed her dizzy forehead and muttered, "Who told you to take a shower without closing the door."

    Rong Xiao:…

    A hint of wine poured into the tip of the nose.

    Rong Xiao looked slightly cold, and said coldly: "Are you drinking?".