I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 97 Arrived in Shuzhou
There were people coming and going in the main hall, but Lu Jingyao did not find any "old friends" of her own.

"Qiuyun, what about that son?"

She turned her head suspiciously and asked Xiang Qiuyun, who was also at a loss as a monk at this time.

"Huh? That person was clearly here just now."

"Madam, Miss Qiuyun is right, there was indeed a young master looking for you just now."

A guy next to him testified: "But I just turned around and he disappeared."

"It's gone..."

Lu Jingyao frowned and asked, "What does that person look like?"

"Well... he's not tall, but he's quite strong. He wears a cloth, his eyes are not big, and his lips are a little thin..."

The guy tried to recall it, but Lu Jingyao never remembered that she knew such a person after listening to it for a long time.

Before she married into the Wei family, she was basically in a state of staying out of the gate, and she didn't know a few young men, let alone an old friend.

Did you find the wrong person?
But the other party is obviously asking to see himself by name...

"Did that person say anything?"

After thinking for a while, Lu Jingyao asked again.

"no."

Qiuyun answered truthfully: "He just asked me... Is Miss Lu here?"

"He called me a girl?" Lu Jingyao was taken aback.

"Ah."

Qiuyun nodded: "I was a little strange at the time. I was thinking that if he was really your friend, how could he not know that you were married."

"..."

Listening to Qiuyun's words, Lu Jingyao opened her mouth slightly, and a thought suddenly appeared.

This person should not be Xiao Feng...

Although Wei Changtian never mentioned this man to her again, after all, Xiao Feng didn't die that night...

The more Lu Jingyao thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible. She hurriedly asked the guy again: "Tell me about the man's appearance again!"

"Yes."

Seeing that Lu Jingyao suddenly became so nervous, the guy quickly repeated: "He's not tall, his eyes are not big, his lips are a little thin..."

"..."

While listening, Lu Jingyao tried to compare with Xiao Feng.

But it wasn't until now that she noticed one thing - she could not remember what Xiao Feng looked like.

"Autumn Clouds."

After pondering for a moment, Lu Jingyao suddenly looked at Qiuyun with a serious expression: "Prepare pen and paper, I want to write a letter to Xianggong!"

"what?"

Qiuyun was stunned: "Madam, I'm afraid you haven't arrived in Shuzhou yet."

Lu Jingyao shook her head: "It's alright, Mr. Xiang said before he left. If there is an emergency, you can send the letter to Liangfu in Shuzhou first."

"Emergency..."

Qiuyun seemed to understand why Lu Jingyao wanted to write to Wei Changtian, so he didn't ask any more questions, and immediately put on his skirt to prepare paper and pen.

On the other hand, Lu Jingyao raised her eyes and looked around, and even ran outside the house to look around.

Pedestrians on the street were bustling, nothing out of the ordinary.

……

Of course Lu Jingyao couldn't find Xiao Feng, because the latter turned around and left after hearing her say "I want to write a letter to Xianggong".

Xiao Feng came today because he wanted to take a look at Lu Jingyao and then left, but in the end he couldn't help but listen to two more words.

If I knew this earlier, I might as well not listen...

Relying on the superb disguise technique to sneak out of the city gate, he found the man who had been waiting here for a long time at a tea stall.

"Hall Master."

The man led two horses to greet him: "You are here."

"Ah."

"Have you seen the person you want to see?"

"No."

Xiao Feng took the reins and spit out three words indifferently.

"She's dead."

"..."

The man opened his mouth wide and didn't know what to say for a while, and after a long while, he tentatively said, "Teacher, you..."

"I am fine."

Xiao Feng shook his head and got on his horse: "Brother Ren, let's go."

"..."

"Da da, da da..."

The sound of hoofs drifted away, and a burst of autumn leaves blew.

The two soon disappeared.

……

……

Five days later.

Just as the letters from Xiao Feng and Lu Jingyao came straight to Shuzhou one after another, Wei Changtian was already shaking his head in front of the big boundary stone engraved with the word "Shuzhou".

finally reached!

Since there was such a big disturbance in Anyi County, everyone's itinerary has become much more stable, and no "accidents" have occurred.

Under such circumstances, their speed on the road was naturally greatly accelerated, and they finally entered the territory of Shuzhou after leaving Beijing for half a month.

"Brother Changtian, this world stone is three feet high."

Seeing that Wei Changtian seemed to be interested in this boundary stone, Liang Qin smiled and introduced: "It is said that the word "Shuzhou" on it was carved by the first emperor with a sword."

"Carved with a sword?"

Wei Changtian curiously reached out and touched the depression on the stone, tsk tsk admiringly said, "Looking at these two words like a single stroke, I never imagined that someone could control the internal force to such a precise level."

"Brother Chang Tian guessed wrong."

Liang Qin smiled and said, "The late emperor didn't use his inner strength when he carved these two characters."

"Without internal strength?"

Wei Changtian was stunned: "How is it possible? How can you carve so deeply without using internal strength?"

"That's the magic of this stone."

Liang Qin pulled out a dagger he was wearing, and after pouring in his internal force, he swiped hard on the stone surface.

"clang!"

After a crisp sound, no traces were left on the stone surface.

Looking at Wei Changtian's surprised eyes, she said quite proudly: "This stone is called Suo Xian Shi, which can block the true energy of heaven and earth. If you want to leave traces on it, you must use pure power to do it."

After all, Liang Qin waved the dagger again, but this time it was really useless.

"Hey!"

The dagger flashed, leaving a faint white mark.

"Damn, is it so amazing?"

Wei Changtian looked like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden: "There is still such a stone..."

"Brother Changtian, do you want to try it too?"

Liang Qin handed over the dagger and said with a smile, "Let's see how deep the notch can be left."

"What else is there to say?" Wei Changtian was puzzled.

Liang Qin explained: "Since the internal force is useless for this stone, it can only rely on techniques."

"Generally speaking, the deeper the nicks that can be left, the deeper the person's comprehension of the martial arts."

"Many people who pass by here will try it, but no one has ever exceeded the depth of the emperor's three inches."

"Three inches..."

Wei Changtian touched the white mark left by Liang Qin, his eyes were a little strange: "Then you..."

"Brother Changtian, don't laugh at me!"

Liang Qin blushed a little, and argued in his mouth, "This, this is not bad."

That's it?not bad?
Wei Changtian complained in his heart, but did not dare to say it.

It's better to leave a way back, in case I can't even leave a white mark after a while...

Although there are concerns in this regard, Wei Changtian still feels that he should not pull his hips so much.

After all, "Dream Dao" is all about actual combat and techniques!
Coupled with the heaven-level sword technique - "Guichen Knife", he still doesn't believe that he can be worse than Liang Qin.

"Then I'll try too."

He flipped the dagger and stepped back slightly.

Wei Changtian didn't smear any ink, took a deep breath, and immediately stabbed the stone face with a knife in Liang Qin's eyes.

"Crack!"

"..."

After a muffled sound, Liang Qin was dumbfounded and stunned, as if he was suddenly casted on a body-setting spell.

"This one……"

Wei Changtian is slightly better, at least he can speak at this time.

He pointed to his masterpiece, swallowed and asked, "Didn't you say that no one can carve three inches deep, so what's going on..."

"..."

Liang Qin didn't respond at all, his eyes still fixed on the stone face.

I saw that more than half of the blade of the dagger was submerged in the stone, and only a small section at the bottom and the handle of the knife were trembling slightly.

(End of this chapter)