You can't imagine the happiness of the villain

Last day.

Early that morning, Lan Zhao opened his eyes before dawn. He looked at the bed curtains and was stunned for a while. He sat up and drank another glass of water. Although the windows were blocked by black curtains, he would still wake up when dawn came.

Some light came through, and now it was so dark that she couldn't see her fingers. She guessed that it was still very early, and getting up now would cause trouble to others, right? She thought like this and lay down again, but her eyes were clear and she no longer felt sleepy at all.

"Will it really be okay?" She folded her hands on her chest and muttered to herself.

I don't know how long it took for the sky to slowly lighten up, and a faint light came in. Outside, a maid knocked on the door gently and brought a basin and water in. She also got up and washed herself. After cleaning up, she put the basin at the door and left.

There was a knock on the door, and the maid opened the door and took away the things.

After a while, Yun Cai asked outside: "Miss Lan Zhao, have you packed up? Is it okay to have breakfast now?"

"Okay." She replied softly.

During this period, Lan Zhao could only eat soup and water. Ruan Xianbei was afraid that she would be greedy, so except for the first day, they basically ate separately. After everyone had finished their breakfast, Ruan Xianbei came over.

"Thump thump thump thump—! I'm coming!"

Ruan Xianbei looked a hundred times happier than Lan Zhao himself.

"Are you nervous? Are you looking forward to it? Did you sleep well last night? Are you ready to unveil this mysterious veil with me? Ah Zhi! Bring in all my things!"

Lan Zhao sat on the chair with his back straight, his face expressionless but his figure a little stiff.

Ruan Xianbei joked with her and said: "It's okay, don't be nervous. If it doesn't work, just do another seven plus seven."

"Yeah." Unexpectedly, Lan Zhao pursed his lips and hummed heavily.

Ruan Xianbei's expression immediately fell, "I am making you happy, Zhaozhao, do you have some confidence in me?"

Only then did Lan Zhao laugh.

Yun Zhi brought in a basin of warm water and the catgut and other things she had prepared last time. Ruan Xianbei washed his hands and prepared to show Lan Zhao the results of half a month.

After taking off the gauze and applying the thick medicine on her face, she couldn't see the original appearance. Ruan Xianbei used a square towel to gently wipe off the dark brown paste on her face, gradually revealing her original skin.

"Does it hurt here?" Ruan Xianbei asked as he touched the scar.

"I don't feel anything." Lan Zhao said.

"Ah, I'm recovering well. The threads I prepared are no longer needed." After wiping his face three times and finally wiping off the ointment, Ruan Xianbei stood up the bronze mirror on the table and said, "Zhao Zhao, look at it.

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Lan Zhao bit his lip and made up his mind to look up at himself in the bronze mirror and was shocked.

Since the scar was re-incised, it was equivalent to another injury at that location, so that line healed a little slower than other places. The scar that was originally as thick as a small reptile is now only a faint thin line on the face.

The linear traces and surrounding keratin scars have fallen off, leaving behind a pale pink color of skin that is regrowing. It seems that it has almost recovered.

She had such a deep cut.

"It's so beautiful." Ruan Xianbei praised, not sure whether he was satisfied with Weaver Girl's craftsmanship or Lan Zhao's appearance.

The beauties in this world all have their own beauty methods. For example, Sang Zhu of Paradise Luo belongs to the beauties with strong facial features and small white space on the face. The nose is high and the outline is three-dimensional and has a sense of makeup. She looks beautiful.

She is charming and aggressive. In contrast, Lan Zhao is a beauty with a light and cool face. For example, her rounded eyes, small and upturned nose, and naturally curved eyebrows make her look pleasing to the eye and relaxed.

And Lan Zhao, who has been kept indoors without seeing the sun for half a month, is like a carefully cared for flower, becoming more and more beautiful. His already fair complexion has become even whiter, and his fair and rosy face is beautiful.

Broken, as smooth as jade and as delicate as white snow. If it is in the sun, the whole person is really white and will shine.

"How is it?" Ruan Xianbei seemed to be very satisfied with her reaction, and raised the corners of his mouth proudly, as if he would praise me again and again.

To be honest, Ruan Xianbei was also shocked. Her face had been hurt since the first time she saw her. She heard everything about the previous things from He Yu's mouth. It was also the first time she saw Lan Zhao's original appearance.

Beauty is beauty...Compared with the challenging and oppressive roses with thorns like Sang Zhu, Lan Zhao's cool and cold temperament is like the rare flowers and plants growing on the edge of the cliff, even if they are swaying in the wind and rain, they still remain

She is weak yet firm, making people unconsciously care for her.

It's a pity that there are always some short-sighted people who want to pick at will.

"Ruan Ruan... thank you." Lan Zhao turned around and hugged Ruan Xianbei, burying his head on her chest, and tears immediately came out.

Ruan Xianbei panicked and said: "Don't cry, don't, don't, don't! Isn't this good? I'll say it again, don't hurt yourself because of anyone. If anyone makes you uncomfortable, make him or her uncomfortable!"

Do you understand, the outstanding contemporary disciples of Wanhua Valley?"

Lan Zhao raised his head with red eyes, and was amused by her again and said with a nasal voice: "I know, Saint."

"I can't bear it, I can't bear it." Ruan Xianbei patted her back to comfort her, but he couldn't help but think that girls are sweet, soft and cute, so those stinky men should go away, she has got the beauty.

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"Do you have that ointment?" Ruan Xianbei asked.

"Yes, there are a lot of snow creams in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley." Lan Zhao hugged her waist and had the same idea as her, girls are really nice.

"Then remember to use it on time until the scar disappears." Ruan Xianbei said, taking the square towel at hand and handing it to her to wipe her face, "By the way, let's go? I'll take you to visit the Demon Cult."

Lan Zhao hesitated: "Wouldn't it be bad? Are you afraid of me -"

Ruan Xianbei said jokingly: "So the life of Wanhua Valley is in your hands, so be careful. Let's go. I haven't seen the sun in daylight for half a month. Fortunately, you can sit still. Give it to me and I will

I'm going to be suffocated to death."

After saying that, Ruan Xianbei took Lan Zhao out and walked around the teaching center. The wound just happened and Lan Zhao still wore a veil just in case. They passed by the fields, by the creek, by the academy and by the school grounds. There were children, old people, and men here.

There are women.

Lan Zhao couldn't help but think that the demon sect that so many people shun seemed to be no different from other sects. Compared with the sects with strict rules, it seemed to be more free, and people seemed to be closer to each other, like a paradise.

It's just that everyone seems to be afraid of Ruan Xianbei.

Of course I'm afraid! You must know that Ruan Xianbei has cleaned up the whole teaching again this time. She has set up some kind of arena in the past half month. Every day during the day, she calls out people to challenge her. It's hard to lose.

She has used her inner strength to fight against her maid's ten major blows, and so far she has not been defeated.

Being beaten is not terrible, but the shame is terrible! Those grown men were lying there and being beaten ten times by two little girls with a paddle. It was as embarrassing as it was. The losers at first were laughed at by others, and gradually they lost.

One after another, they couldn't stop laughing when it was their turn.

Speaking of which, there are many capable people and strangers in the Demon Sect. The well-known killing swords, double whip ghosts, Yinfeng Swords, and Boneless Hands are all here. There are also other masters who are also considered to be influential figures outside, but They are basically on the second and third floors of the Earth Xuan Realm. The gap between Earth Xuan and Tian Xuan is more than just a little. They were beaten very badly by Ruan Xianbei. If Ruan Xianbei hadn't suppressed his own realm and only used the strength of Earth Xuan, otherwise, The results were even more tragic.

"Holy girl, hello." The killer swordsman Ge Biao met Ruan Xianbei and the two of them greeted him first, then clasped his fists and smiled bitterly, "I really can't tell what's wrong with my sword skills. Can you give me some advice?"

The murderer Ge Biao, I don’t know who he studied under, he was once a pig butcher. Seven years ago, his wife used to be a wet nurse in a wealthy family, but she was raped by the children of that family and committed suicide. He came to kill the man and butchered the whole family and was wanted by the government. One man fought a bloody battle with twenty others and left alone. His sword skills were famous for killing people. Either he didn't use the sword, but when he used the sword, he had to see blood. Three years ago, he suddenly disappeared in the rivers and lakes. Some people said that he died for love, others said that he died in love. I was hiding, but I didn't expect to be here.

He looked like an honest middle-aged man in his thirties, with a very calm aura. Even if he was walking on the road, he wouldn't be able to recognize it as a murderer.

Two days ago, Ge Biao was beaten to the ground by Ruan Xianbei until he was unable to fight back. He felt humiliated and at the same time felt even more inadequate about his own shortcomings, so he practiced swordsmanship diligently.

"It's not a question of swordsmanship." Ruan Xianbei said to him: "No matter how much you practice, it's useless. You go up the mountain and chop the firewood first. My brother said that in preparation for the winter, you must first ensure that each house has enough firewood. And be careful of the blind bears coming out to look for food. Don’t kill.”

Ge Biao said "oh" and walked away with the knife. He was muttering in his mouth and still making gestures in his hand. After walking two steps, he ran back and said, "Then I will ask you again after I chop the firewood?"

Ruan Xianbei said speechlessly: "Brother Ge, I'm busy! Think about what I told you last time first! Don't let it go through your head! If you really can't think of it, I will come back to guide you in the next year."

Ge Biao's disappointment only lasted for a second before he returned to normal. He waved to her and said, "Oh... Then it's agreed, for sure!"

When Ge Biao walked away, Lan Zhao asked softly: "A murder knife?"

Ruan Xianbei looked at her in surprise: "You know? I thought people who studied medicine wouldn't care much about this."

Lan Zhao looked at her with a slightly dissatisfied look and said, "I'm not obsessed with studying. I've heard a little bit about Jianghu people and Jianghu affairs."

"Here, look." Ruan Xianbei gestured to her to look over there. The academy had just finished school in the morning, and a group of children ran out. One of the seven-year-old girls rushed to Ge Biao and was raped by him. Lifting it up, he kissed his daughter's cheek, and the little girl burst into laughter.

"His daughter, I think she has a thought. He defected here on his own a few years ago. Because of his reputation, his daughter had to hide with him. It was too hard. Only we can take him in. And his knife The method is that you can’t go any further psychologically, so forget it and let’s not talk about it.”

"It's pretty good." Lan Zhao looked at the warm scene in the distance. It was difficult to connect his kind father with the murderous knife that killed a whole family by one man.

Ruan Xianbei snorted, "You don't have to pity him too much. The people who caused his wife's death were just a few children of that family, but he didn't let them go, old and young, and slaughtered the whole family. He was in this situation because of himself. .Besides, if he tries his best and makes more money, my wife won’t have to go out to work.”

"You see, these people are all the same, and none of them are easy. But who has it easy to come to this world? Listen to me, don't feel bad for a man, he will become unfortunate. The same goes for the young master of Xuan Yue Sword Sect."

Ruan Xianbei added.

"I'm not pitying him, I just think...it would be nice of you to take him in." Lan Zhao nodded at her reasonable words, "I know, besides, how can I feel sorry for him?"

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The breeze blew up the hem of their skirts. When they were tired from walking, they found a hillside to sit down. Looking at the blue sky, Ruan Xianbei said, "I'll go back with you tomorrow? I don't know what's going on in Wanhua Valley."

"Is that okay?" Lan Zhao said, hugging his knees and resting his head on his folded arms.

"Well, I told my brother and he agreed."

The wind blew her veil, and Lan Zhao smiled at her with bent eyes: "Then thank you for the hard work, Saint."