The Destiny Villain Starting from Battle Through the Heavens

[Ding! Host has intercepted the protagonist's novel "Six Meridian Divine Sword," rewarding 3000 Villain Points!]

As the shadowy ninja handed the stolen sword manual to Nalan Sheng, a pleasant system notification sounded in his ear.

Because of the scapegoat Kumārajīva, even if the Tenryū Temple discovers that the sword manual has been stolen, they will definitely suspect that he stole the sword manual, rather than suspecting Nalan Sheng.

Moreover, given the strength Nalan Sheng has demonstrated, and the fact that he is also a member of the Duan royal family, he could have directly learned the Six Meridians Divine Sword and there was no need for him to steal.

To be honest, if it weren't for wanting to boost his villain rating, Nalan Sheng would never have sent a shadow ninja to steal the sword manual.

……

more than half a month later

"Da da da..."

With a rapid sound of hooves, three fine horses appeared on the official road outside Wuxi City.

The three horses were of different colors: black, white, and yellow, and each horse had a human figure riding on its back.

The figure riding on the black horse was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl dressed in black.

This woman was exceptionally beautiful, with smooth, radiant skin, a graceful figure, and a unique charm that belonged to a young married woman.

The figure riding on the white horse was a beautiful young girl of sixteen or seventeen.

This girl is lively and lovely, with a round face and big eyes in a green dress, a smile with dimples, and an undeniable charm between her brows.

The figure riding on the yellow horse was a handsome young swordsman in white, with sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, a straight nose, and an elegant demeanor.

The three figures before them were Nalan Sheng, Mu Wanqing, and Zhong Ling, who had come all the way from the Dali Kingdom.

Since Nalan Sheng had intercepted most of the opportunities within the Dali Kingdom, he used the excuse of traveling the world to leave the Dali Kingdom with Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling.

Originally, it would have only taken Nalan Sheng and his group a few days to travel from Dali City to Wuxi City.

After all, the horses that Nalan Sheng and his companions rode were all capable of traveling a thousand miles a day.

However, on the way to Wuxi, Nalan Sheng took Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling to visit many cities along the way, which took up a lot of extra time.

After entering Wuxi, Nalan Sheng and his group did not rush to wander around the city, but instead found an inn to stay in.

The three of them had traveled a long and dusty journey, so they should wash up and get some rest first.

……

next morning

As the warm morning sun shone through the window and fell on Nalan Sheng's face, he slowly opened his tightly closed eyes.

Looking at the two girls who were fast asleep in his arms, Nalan Sheng smiled and pinched their pert bottoms, saying, "You two little sleepyheads, time to get up~"

"Brother Sheng, stop fooling around~"

"Saint, let me sleep a little longer..."

Seeing this, Nalan Sheng shook his head with amusement and then activated the daily wake-up service.

Several hours later, the two women, their faces rosy and their stomachs rumbling with hunger, finally took Nalan Sheng's arms and went with him to the Songhelou restaurant across the street for lunch.

Songhelou is an old-established restaurant in the city. Its signboard has been blackened by smoke over the years, but the three golden characters still shine brightly.

The aroma of wine and meat wafted from the restaurant, accompanied by the sounds of cooks wielding knives and ladles, and waiters shouting their orders.

After Nalan Sheng led the two women up to the second floor, a burly man in the west seat suddenly turned around, his two cold, electric gazes sweeping across Nalan Sheng's face.

Just as the big man was sizing up Nalan Sheng, Nalan Sheng was also secretly sizing up the man.

The burly man looked to be only in his thirties, wearing an old gray cloth robe, with thick eyebrows, large eyes, a high nose, and a wide mouth.

His square face bore the marks of time, and his gaze carried an air of authority.

Judging from the aura emanating from this person, his strength should be no less than that of Kumārajīva. Presumably, only Qiao Feng, the current leader of the Beggars' Sect, has such appearance and strength.

[This person must be Murong Fu. Regardless of his strength, the black-clad woman beside him alone exudes a threatening aura. Truly, his reputation is well-deserved!]

Although Qiao Feng remained outwardly calm, he was inwardly filled with emotion.

"Waiter, bring out all your restaurant's signature dishes, and two jugs of good wine."

After turning his gaze away from Qiao Feng, Nalan Sheng did not rush to interact with him. Instead, he ordered a table of fine wine and dishes and enjoyed a hearty meal with Mu Wanqing and the others.

As the saying goes: Man is made of iron, food is made of steel, you'll be starving if you skip a meal!

Although Nalan Sheng cultivated the Six Treasures Immortal Thief, which allowed him to directly absorb the energy of heaven and earth to satisfy his hunger, Mu Wanqing and the others did not cultivate the Six Treasures Immortal Thief.

After accompanying Nalan Sheng for several hours of morning exercise, Mu Wanqing and the others didn't even have time for breakfast. Nalan Sheng couldn't possibly let them go hungry, could he?

Seeing that Nalan Sheng was ignoring him, Qiao Feng was not angry. Instead, he drank his wine and ate the braised beef in front of him.

After several rounds of drinks and several dishes, both parties had quickly finished eating.

"this……"

Just as Qiao Feng was about to reveal his identity, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded, followed by two middle-aged men who looked like beggars walking up to the second floor.

The two middle-aged beggars walked up to Qiao Feng, first bowing to him, and then said with serious expressions, "Reporting to Chief Qiao, the other party has agreed to meet at the Huishan Pavilion early tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

Qiao Feng nodded slightly and said, "You two pass on the order that everyone should gather at Huishan at midnight tonight. We'll go there first and wait for them to arrive."

"Yes, ma'am."

Upon hearing this, the two middle-aged beggars immediately bowed in response and then left Songhelou together.

After the two middle-aged beggars left, Qiao Feng turned his attention to Nalan Sheng, only to find him looking at him with a smile.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng raised his wine bowl and said, "Young Master Murong must have already guessed my identity. Why don't you come and have a drink with me?"

"Since Chief Qiao has extended an invitation, I will naturally not refuse."

Nalan Sheng cupped his hands and said, "However, Chief Qiao must have mistaken me for someone else. I am not some Young Master Murong."

My surname is Nalan, and my given name is Sheng. I just arrived in Wuxi yesterday.

"Nalan Sheng?"

Qiao Feng subconsciously murmured Nalan Sheng's name, then looked surprised and said, "Could you be the young master Nalan who killed the Four Evils?"

"good!"

Nalan Sheng smiled and nodded, saying, "I was the one who killed the Four Evils. I didn't expect that Chief Qiao would also know about this. The Beggar Clan truly lives up to its reputation as the number one gang in the world; their information network is indeed quite extensive."

The reason why Qiao Bang learned about this so quickly was mainly because Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun intended to publicize it.

You should know that the Four Evils are notorious figures in the martial arts world.