Fantasy script: Am I the only villain?

As Jiang Tao's voice fell.

The room fell silent.

Long.

Qin Yucai took out a portrait from his bosom and asked in disbelief,

"No...

Shouldn't our ancestors look like this?"

It was a lewd man with a pockmarked face, leaky front teeth, short and fat, and sparse hair.

Since the image of the ancestor set by a group of powerful people has been freshly baked.

The major sword cultivation sects began to launch various ancestral master peripherals.

Portraits, jade carvings, figurines...

Everything but the kitchen sink.

In the words of the vendors.

Asking the ancestor to share the luck of kendo is secondary.

The most important thing is that this portrait can be pasted on the door to ward off evil spirits, pasted on the bedside for contraception, and even pasted in the pigsty, which can increase the birth rate of piglets...

In the mortal countryside, sales are especially hot.

Of course.

In fact, even Jiang Tao thought in his heart that Master Zu was like this.

Otherwise, why was he scandalized like this, and he didn't go out of the mountain to chop up all these people who insulted him?"

"If Master really looks like this, how nice it would be..."

After glancing at the jade carving on the table regretfully.

Jiang Tao shook her head and recited a set of words that her master had taught her formulaically.

"Master Zu is amazingly talented, and it is inevitable that he will be jealous of traitors, and it is natural to be scandalized.

"But his attainments

in the way of the sword are extraordinary!" "As long as Sister Qin and I serve Master Zu together, I will definitely be able to make great progress in the way of the sword!"

Hearing

Jiang Tao's words, Qin Yu couldn't help but look up and down the jade carving with a critical gaze.

In her opinion.

There is no way in the world that there are such good-looking people!

" I can't help but which wild god borrowed the name of an ancestor and deceived him..."

A trace of disdain flashed in Qin Yu's eyes without a trace, and he said lightly:

"Thank you Master Jiang for your kindness, Qin Mou's cultivation is low, and he really can't be the maid next to Master Zu." With that

, she simply stood up.

It's one thing to pursue kendo, it's another thing to serve the wild gods.

Which is more important, she still understands it in her heart.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Tao suddenly sat up straight, and said with a faint smile as if she was a different person:

"If she wins the first place in tomorrow's big competition, will you reconsider it?"

In her eyes, there seemed to be thousands of more sword qi raging across the country, so that Qin Yu couldn't help but sink into it.

I don't know how long it took.

Qin Yucai came back to his senses from the deep eyes of "Jiang Tao", and said undeniably:

"If there really is such a time, I will consider it." "

By the way.

"Today's Sword Eighteen is already a golden pill, even if it breaks through to the spirit realm in the ring..."

But

seeing that "Jiang Tao" nodded, he chuckled:

"Heh, this little brother's cultivation speed is really fast, and he is about to catch up with me."

After hearing this, Qin Yu couldn't help but purse the corners of his lips.

You also know that the ancestor of the kendo is just a roasted chicken with a spiritual realm?

Jiang Tao's own cultivation is only crystallized!

"Manipulating the bodies of others and facing the enemy across two great realms... The sect master can't even do this.

Qin Yu shook his head and sneered, didn't say much, and silently left the courtyard where Jiang Tao was.

......

......

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, the Sword Sect was held as scheduled.

As an annual event, not to mention how grand the Sword Sect's big competition is, at least the pomp and circumstance will not be much worse.

The outer disciples were looking forward to making a splash in the big competition, and they entered the inner door and soared into the sky.

The inner disciples hope to shine in the big competition, be favored by a certain elder, and become a true inheritance.

Even the True Transmission disciples are looking forward to climbing up their rankings and gaining more opportunities to cultivate.

It can be said that everyone is gearing up for this.

Among them, there are only two outliers.

That is Jiang Tao and Sword Eighteen.

Jiang Tao can't be beaten by anyone, and Jian Eighteen can't be beaten by anyone either.

The ranking of the two of them was as stable as the belt of the Sword Sect Master's trousers.

There are often jokes, you only need to look at Jiang Tao's ranking to know how many people participated in this big competition.

But this time.

Jiang Tao felt that he could do it!

Ignoring Wang Teng's doting gaze on the second seat, he confirmed that the strip of cloth on his chest was extremely stable.

Jiang Tao bowed his hand respectfully towards his father, and said loudly:

"Daddy, don't worry, this competition, my daughter will definitely come out on top!"

If it weren't for the sword a few days ago, Jiang Feng might have scoffed at this sentence.

But after seeing Jiang Tao smash a mountain peak with a sword.

In Jiang Feng's heart, he couldn't help but have a trace of expectation for his daughter.

God pity you.

You know, Jiang Tao's waste qualifications in kendo have made him wonder countless times -

is this daughter her own species?!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng looked at his daughter with a strong expectation in his eyes, and said warmly:

"Don't worry, just

show your true level!" "Understand! Tao'er will definitely show your true level!"

Jiang Tao was in the eyes of everyone, and walked into the ring with a majestic stride.

Her opponent is an inner disciple who has just entered Jindan.

After seeing Jiang Tao's sword.

That disciple also had no hope for this competition.

So he just bowed his hand respectfully, and said bitterly: "Senior brother's

skills are not as good as others, and I hope that my senior sister's subordinates will be merciful." "

Heh, don't talk nonsense, look at the sword!"

But seeing Jiang Tao chuckled, he pulled out the long sword from his waist and stabbed it hard.

And her opponent only held the mentality of not losing too ugly, and symbolically raised the long sword to block.

"Ding!"

only to hear a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.

In the eyes of everyone in disbelief, Jiang Tao's long sword was violently flicked away

! And she herself also opened the door widely!

Although she was puzzled.

But the inner disciple still handed out a sword according to his instinct.

I saw a burst of sword light whistling by.

The next moment, a scar bloomed on Jiang Tao's shoulder!

If it weren't for the high grade of the treasure clothes on her body.

This sword alone can take off her shoulders!

Jiang Feng: ...

This is Ning's true level?! It's

too real!

Just when that disciple was about to slash out the second sword again.

In Jiang Tao's sea of knowledge, Gu Li's chuckle also sounded:

"Tao'er, it's so pitiful, you were bullied by them again, right?"

"You should know that only I am your helper." "

Why are you avoiding me, why are you afraid

?" "Obediently let go of your mind and let me carve this brand, wouldn't it be good?"

In Jiang Tao's sea of knowledge,

it was already covered with dense slave marks...

Almost half of the sea of knowledge is covered!