Time travel to become a villain super prodigal

"Not bad." Jian Xinchen still had a cold look, but it was not easy for him to say this kind of evaluation.

"Haha!" Ye Qianliu got up and smiled at Jian Xinchen, maybe this is the best evaluation of his hard work all day.

Affirmation from the number one swordsman in the mainland - Jian Xinchen!
"Tomorrow, what shall we learn?" Ye Qianliu asked.

Jian Xinchen shook his head, "I won't be teaching you tomorrow, you've already gotten started, and then you'll have to rely on yourself."

"Ah!" Ye Qianliu was a little surprised, this is called getting started?
"En! Remember that the sword has no fixed form, and you can walk out of your own world." After Jian Xinchen said this, Yu Jian left.

For him, his task has been completed, there are many wonderful sword arts in this world, and they are too numerous to count.

But the sword has no fixed form, and these sword tactics will actually become constraints when facing a battle between masters.

If you follow the sword formula rigidly, that would be a real misfortune!
Ye Qianliu got up and danced with his sword alone in this huge open space.

Between heaven and earth, each person has a sword, but people only have swords in their eyes. With the light dance of the sword, they cut the insects and mosquitoes around Ye Qianliu in half one by one.

Ye Qianliu is unaware of everything in the outside world. At this moment, he seems to be integrated with the sword. The sword is a person, and the person is the sword. The sword is the derivative of the person, and the person is the spirit of the sword.

"It seems that I have realized a little bit!" Ye Qianliu stopped and looked at the sword in his hand. This iron sword had become a broken sword under the collision just now, but Ye Qianliu was holding on to the broken sword at this moment. Feel the breath.

Famous swords have spirits, what is a famous sword?The one with the best material?No!
Only now did Ye Qianliu realize that the so-called famous sword was actually a sword in the hands of a swordsman. A strong swordsman would make the sword stronger, and a weak swordsman, even a top-notch swordsman, might not be able to get close to Jian Xinchen's dead wood.

The strength of a sword does not lie in the sword itself, the person holding the sword is the only criterion for the strength of the sword.

Although Ye Qianliu has learned a lot, he can't stay here any longer, there are too many mosquitoes around.

Ye Qianliu was not allowed to enter the realm just now, he could only run all the way back to Xingyun Village.

Bang bang bang!Bang bang bang!
"Xiao Xing'er, Xiao Xing'er, open the door!" Ye Qianliu knocked hard on the door of Orion's house, until Xiao Xing'er, who was in her pajamas and ran out to open the door with a doll in her pajamas, appeared in front of him. .

"What's the noise! ​​You're keeping people from sleeping!" Xiao Xing'er was extremely disgusted with Ye Qianliu's methods of disturbing people's dreams.

You obviously slept well, you bad guy!

In the end, Xiao Xing'er just glared at Ye Qianliu, and then went back to her room to continue sleeping.

Ye Qianliu was very helpless, he knew that this way would definitely annoy this little lolita, but he had no choice but to fight mosquitoes all night without sleep!

Although Ye Qianliu really didn't intend to sleep today!
Ye Qianliu went to the guest room of Orion's house, wondering why Orion's house in a village was so big and complicated.

Ye Qianliu felt as if he had entered a maze again. He walked through Orion's house many times without seeing the guest room prepared for him.

In desperation, Ye Qianliu could only trouble the little loli again!

"Well, Xiao Xing'er, where is my room?"

Xiao Xing'er, who was called up twice in a row, was very angry. In her eyes, Ye Qianliu must have done it on purpose!
"No! Isn't it where?"

Xiao Xing'er pointed to the only cow shed in the house. The cows there just lent other people's farmland today and haven't sent them back yet. It's just right for Ye Qianliu to use it as a room!
Who told him to toss himself once or twice, let him sleep in the cowshed!

"Wow!" The corner of Ye Qianliu's mouth twitched, this little lolita was probably joking with him, Xiao Xing'er didn't care what Ye Qianliu thought, after pointing, she continued to crawl back to her room to sleep.

At most, Ye Qianliu could just find a room to sleep in, he wouldn't really go to sleep in the cowshed, no matter how Xiao Xing'er thought of it, she just jumped into her bed with big heart and went to sleep!

Ye Qianliu is a very upright boy, he doesn't know what others think, but he just wants to do it the other way around.

"Damn it! Isn't it the cowshed? I'm going to sleep here today!" Our Uncle Ye also boldly decided to use the cowshed!

This is the first time Ye Qianliu has come into contact with this kind of place, so it is not ruled out that he may regret it at any time, after all, the taste of the cowshed may be far beyond his imagination!
"Damn it! What a smell!" Ye Qianliu, who opened the door and was about to enter the cowshed, covered his nose.

Just now Ye Qianliu could barely bear it outside, but the moment the cowshed door opened, the smell was more than ten times stronger, Ye Qianliu almost fell back several meters in an instant, and even forgot to take the door!
This taste is really hard to describe in words, after all, the cowshed that hasn't been cleaned for a long time, and the food in Orion's house is good, and the stuff is fermented.

Ah, unimaginable!

Ye Qianliu retreated straight away. This is definitely a place where the living can afford to live. Even the dead may not be able to bear it, so let alone the living...

Ye Qianliu resolutely gave up here, found a simple room full of cobwebs and reluctantly lived in it, and began to meditate!
He wants to attack the golden core tonight, so as to meet the second "teacher" Jian Xinchen mentioned.

And when Ye Qianliu hit the golden core, his second teacher was hitting something together.

In a brightly lit room in an unknown small attic, a girl who looked no older than 24 years old was actually about [-] years old was teaching the boy beside her.

"Tianji, how do you feel?" Jiubai asked the young man named Tianji beside him. This was Ye Qianliu's second master, Mo Tianji of Jiubai, the only woman who studied under the four guardians of the law of heaven.

"Master, I feel that if this round is successful, there is almost no way to break it, but this round has not yet been completed, so I think there is still a way to go." The boy replied.

Although the answer was ambiguous, Jiubai still nodded his head. Mo Tianji had only been studying with her for about a month, and he could see that this was already considered a genius, and it didn't mean that he had buried his ethereal roots.

"Tomorrow, you go out to meet your final boss, he needs you to teach him some knowledge." Jiubai said.

"Yes, disciple takes orders!" Mo Tianji got up and saluted Jiubai. According to Jiubai, he was considered a teacher.

This also means that Jiubai will no longer teach him, and what path he will eventually take, Jiubai doesn't know.

A person with no fate, everything he does is unknowable!

If the game is not yet decided, there is a way to go. This sentence is the last thing Jiubai taught Mo Tianji.

"I hope this child's ethereal root is a blessing and not a disaster!" Jiu Bai looked at Mo Tianji who was stepping away from him, and said in a daze.

The chess game has already begun to be decided, let's see how the chess player will play!