Speechless all night, several people were busy all night, but they didn't gain anything at all.
The sky began to light up, and several people from the Holy Sun Sect returned to the hall.
Wang Tao was the first to ask, "Mr. Hu, did anything happen last night?"
"No, no," Mr. Hu hurriedly shook his head, and replied, "I just checked the names, and everyone is safe and sound."
"It seems that that person is just like that, playing tricks and playing tricks," Wang Tao said with a sigh of relief.
Xu Zimo on the side stood up from the reclining chair, stretched his waist, looked at Wang Tao and said, "Young man, I see that your seal is black, maybe there will be a bloody disaster."
"What do you mean?" Wang Tao asked with a frown.
Xu Zimo didn't answer, just smiled lightly, then walked out of the hall on his own, and began to move his fists and kicks in front of Chu Yang.
"Everyone, stop arguing. I asked my servants to prepare breakfast. You have been busy all night. Let's go get something to eat." Member Hu hurriedly tried to persuade him, and said with a smile, "I hope you will stay for a few more days. Help me catch this murderer as soon as possible."
Wang Tao glanced at Xu Zimo, and said lightly, "I'm going to the latrine."
Then he left alone.
At breakfast time, everyone was seated, but Wang Tao did not arrive after waiting for a long time.
Xiao Guizi joked, "Brother Wang, did you fall into the latrine?"
"I'll call him," Xing Lin frowned, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart and hurriedly left the side hall.
Not long after, a servant girl ran in tremblingly, and said in a panic, "Master, Mr. Wang Tao is dead."
"Dead?" The wine glass that Hu Yuanwai just picked up fell to the ground in an instant, and he stood up with a changed expression. As he walked outside, he asked the maid about the situation.
Wang Tao died, but not in the toilet, but in his room.
A maid passed by his room this morning and smelled a strong smell of blood, so she opened Wang Tao's room out of curiosity.
The scene inside was a bit disgusting. Wang Tao was lying on the bed in his room, his head was chopped off, and the blood on his neck stained the entire bed sheet.
With his eyes closed, his expression looked very peaceful, as if he had been beheaded unknowingly in his sleep.
"Didn't he say he went to the toilet? He was fine just now. How could it be..."
Member Hu looked horrified, stuttering and unable to speak.
And Xing Lin also ran over from the toilet, but there was no sign of Wang Tao in the toilet.
Everyone looked at the scene in the room and fell silent.
Xing Lin stepped forward and began to examine Wang Tao's body, according to the coagulation of the blood at the scene and the temperature of the flesh at the wound.
After Xing Lin finished the examination, he was silent for a long time before he said leisurely: "He has been dead for at least six hours."
"Are you kidding? Who was the one who stayed with us last night and chatted with everyone in the morning?" Xiao Yu's face was pale, still unwilling to believe it.
"This task may be beyond our capabilities," Xing Lin pondered for a while, and said to Yuanwai Hu: "Hu Yuanwai, I'm sorry, we have given up on this mission.
When I go back, I will grade the tasks and see if any seniors are willing to come over. "
Member Hu was a little anxious, but he also knew that he couldn't force others to stay.
That morning, Xing Lin didn't even eat, so he left Shili Town with Xiao Yu and went back to the Holy Sun Sect.
"Mr. Xu, are you leaving too?" Mr. Hu looked at Xu Zimo and the others and asked.
"Mr. Hu, do you want to watch a good show?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"What a good show?" Member Hu asked a little nervously.
Afterwards, Xu Zimo called Hu Yuan, Xiao Guizi and Lin Ruhu together, and secretly ordered a few words.
Looking at the weird expressions of the three, Xu Zimo said: "If you are afraid, you don't have to do that, I can solve it alone."
"What are you afraid of? Anyway, my Hu family has become like this," Mr. Hu thought for a while, and then made up his mind.
On the same day, some servants of the Hu Mansion resigned and left. No matter how much the monthly money is, they still have to live to get it.
It may be that Wang Tao's death had too much impact on them, and it became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
After all, the disciples of the Holy Sun Sect are still very famous.
After breakfast, Xu Zimo moved a reclining chair, and leaned on the chair leisurely to bask in the sun.
He was thinking about advancing to the True Pulse Realm, and he had reached the peak of the Condensed Pulse Realm for some time.
Afterwards, he slowly mobilized the power in the orb, and the third channel of True Vessel Realm "Chao Yingfeng" was located on the chest.
The opening of the vein door seemed extremely smooth. With the double blessing of the power of the divine veins and the fruit of the ten veins, the third vein door was opened instantly.
It seemed to be crushed, and there was no trace of blockage.
With a sound of "boom", the galloping aura flowed in Xu Zimo's body, like a big river breaking through a dam.
The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.
The rich spiritual energy quickly washed Xu Zimo's whole body, strengthening his internal and external muscles and bones little by little.
Lunquan, Xuangu, and Chaoyingfeng.
There is a small circulation between these three veins, and the spiritual energy between the three veins circulates and merges autonomously.
Twelve pulse doors are a big cycle, and every three is a small cycle.
Xu Zimo felt that the aura in his body was at least several times stronger, and when he opened up the fourth pulse door "Kunhai", he would have the basic ability to fly.
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In the very center of the Hu Mansion compound, there are many low-level elixirs planted, which are colorful and blooming, and a group of butterflies are flying around the flowers.
Hu Yuanwai's four-year-old daughter was running among the flowers, happily catching butterflies.
"Brother Xu, look I caught another butterfly," Hu Yingying ran to Xu Zimo and said braggingly.
"Well, so good," Xu Zimo bent slightly, stretched out his right hand on Hu Yingying's chubby face, and squeezed it hard.
The little girl's face was almost pinched and deformed. With tears in her eyes, Hu Yingying touched her chubby red face that was pinched, and ran to the Hu member crying to complain.
Xu Zimo laughed loudly from behind.
...
The Hu Mansion, which had been quiet for a whole day, finally ushered in the night, and as the sun went down, everyone in the Hu Mansion felt as if their hearts had been severely pulled.
In the hall, member Hu was holding a wine glass, drinking one after another, as if to embolden himself.
"Senior Brother Xu, are you really sure?" Xiao Guizi asked worriedly.
"Will I do things I'm not sure about?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"I believe in Brother Zimo," Lin Ruhu said, nodding aside.
Several people looked at the dark night sky, and the melodious and sad singing sounded again. To be honest, my mind exploded today.
Because of the villain this book.
So far, the most controversial question; "What is the real villain?"
Everyone has a villain in their mind.
I've always wanted to write a villain with flesh and blood, but I've found that some people still prefer to see villains with no brains.
In my understanding, there is actually no villain or protagonist at all.
There are only winners and losers in this world.
The winner will portray himself as a great hero who saves the world, and he will also discredit the loser as a villain who does all kinds of evil.
Because history is always written by the winners!
Why am I writing this book
Because I am used to seeing too many protagonists in it, they will always be great heroes, they will always stand on the commanding heights of morality, and they will always be right no matter what they do.
They are so good that they have almost no flaws.
As for the villains, they are always so bad, they do all kinds of evil, murder and set fire, and they have no merits at all.
I often wonder, is there really such a perfect person in the world
Are there really such bad people
Black and white can never be separated so clearly, the world is always black and white.
Everyone has his other side that is not known to everyone. Heroes also have shortcomings, and villains also have advantages.
The villain I want to write is just like Xu Zimo, he can be mean and shameless to outsiders, use whatever means he can, and go back on what he says.
But at the same time, he also has love and righteousness. He has his own parents, good brothers, and girls he likes.
Many people will say, what kind of bullshit villain is this, it is obviously a template for the protagonist.
I especially want to know, is it true that only heroes can be affectionate and righteous
Can't the villain be affectionate and righteous
Isn't the villain human
They don't have the seven emotions and six desires
They don't have parents
Don't they have something to protect
Don't they have the slightest advantage in them
Why deny their entire life
Dye their entire world black, not even a little bit of white, and then use this to bring out the perfection of the protagonist
They are human beings with flesh and blood and soul, not machines.
This is not the villain I wanted to write about!
The villain some people hope for may be like this.
Xu Zimo is the most handsome boy in the sect, and he is accompanied by a large group of dog legs. These dog legs crazily mock the protagonist, and then spread hatred.
Then it was supposed to be the protagonist pretending to be aggressive and slapping the face, but the routine was reversed, and the villain pretended to be forceful and slapped the face.
This kind of plot is the plot of a brainless villain.
I admit that there are some routines in this book, but it is not a complete routine.
I want to write every character with flesh and blood, as a real person.
Just like Xu Zimo, he will not deliberately do some evil things just to be a villain.
What he did was actually doing what he wanted.
When he is in a good mood, he can play the role of a great hero, and when he is in a bad mood, he can even slaughter everyone in an irrelevant city.
He doesn't care about the eyes of the world, nor does he care about the evaluation of the world.
He has flesh and blood, he has things and people he wants to protect, and he is also vicious and cunning. For those outsiders, he will do anything to achieve his goals.
He is not a hero, nor is he a murderous devil.
In fact, the word villain is originally decided by the winners, and even history is written by them.
What Xu Zimo wants to do is to be a winner. As for being a villain or a hero, it depends on his mood!
Including the role of Chu Yang, perhaps many people don't like it, because he has been labeled as a loser.
But I didn't try to discredit him, I even used several chapters to describe him.
Write about his strengths. He is an ordinary person in a small village. For the woman he loves, he works hard, persists, and overcomes all difficulties. He does not have a strong background, but when facing Zhenwu Shengzong, he is still not timid. It takes hard work to get stronger.
These are all his advantages.
Even his hard work and persistence eventually became vulnerable and ridiculous in the face of Xu Zimo's absolute strength.
But he is not useless, his life is not only dark, he also has something to learn from.
...
Even for the role of Baili Xiao, some people would think that she is like a whore, who obviously likes Chu Yang, but agrees to be Xu Zimo's fiancee.
He obviously enjoys the resources of Zhenwu Shengzong, but he doesn't seem to be grateful, instead he uses it as a springboard for himself.
For the role of Baili Xiao, I brought some helplessness in reality.
She is just like you and me, unwilling to live like this in a small village for the rest of her life.
She wants to be the best, just like we all want to be the best.
But a small village can't satisfy her wish at all.
She needs resources, contacts and many things, so she is going to Zhenwu Shengzong.
But after she got these things in Zhenwu Shengzong, there is no free lunch in the world, and her fate no longer belongs to her, and this is the price.
She wanted to be with Chu Yang, how could the Holy Martial Sect allow the saint he had cultivated so hard to marry a boy from a mountain village
If she wants to control her own destiny, she must become stronger.
So she can only compromise, in order to get Xu Qingshan's help, compromise to marry Xu Zimo, and then use Xu Zimo to obtain more resources and make herself stronger.
Maybe this character is selfish and bitch-like, but all she does is to become a master and be with the person she likes.
She can only use Zhenwu Shengzong, without the help of Zhenwu Shengzong, she is nothing, she is just a little girl in an ordinary mountain village, she has no choice.
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There were also some book friends who left messages saying that Xu Zimo was like an idiot, why didn't he just kill Chu Yang and why did he keep it.
I also want to kill Chu Yang directly, but this is, how can I write it if I kill him directly? How about the finale
...
Some people may like it, some people may not like it, but this is what I want to write.
You should all know that I am not making any money writing this book now, and I have to lose money every month, 600 yuan to write it full-time.
So I sincerely hope that if you don't like this book, please give me an x.
I also sincerely hope that you can find your favorite villain novels, whether it is anti-routine or dark novels.
In this book, I will not deliberately smear Chu Yang as a pseudo-protagonist, and then use it to set off Xu Zimo.
Nor would he intentionally kill and set fire to make Xu Zimo more like a villain.
Everyone has flesh and blood and soul, no matter the winner or loser, this is what I want to express.
So, don’t ask me what a villain is anymore. Except for those inhuman people, even bad people have a conscience.
To put it more clearly, what Xu Zimo wants to do is not a villain, but a winner, a winner who can write history.
I won't force my views on you, and you don't contradict my villain's views.
For those who remain, I sincerely hope that I can write something that satisfies you and is worthy of your support.
Those who want to leave, we have green mountains and green waters, and we will meet again by fate.