Chapter 1: The Rebellious Disciple of Mount Hua Awakens the Darkened System!
Chapter 1: The Rebellious Disciple of Mount Hua Awakens the Darkened System!
The world of martial arts, the Huashan Sect.
"Snapped!"
Zhao Qing returned to the dilapidated wooden hut that belonged solely to the handyman disciples and closed the door.
It was late at night, and he was exhausted, but he was used to it.
Having transmigrated for so many years, although I joined the Huashan Sect, I have no talent for martial arts and can only be a menial disciple doing dirty and tiring work.
However, he developed incredible strength, becoming as powerful as a bull.
But here's the problem: he's only in his early twenties, full of youthful vigor and always holding his head high.
As a well-equipped, wild bull, all I want to do is plow the fields.
Yet he was a disliked handyman disciple, let alone the stunning beauties of the martial arts world.
Even the female disciples of Mount Hua wouldn't give him a second glance.
Lying in bed, Zhao Qing couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
Now that night has fallen, his dilapidated wooden hut is almost the only one in the entire Huashan Mountain with a faint light still on.
Half-lying on the bed, Zhao Qing checked the villain system that had been awakened for many years.
The first thing that catches the eye is the first task issued by the system.
"Mission: To become a qualified villain and do something big that a villain should do."
"Rewards: Long Rainbow Sword Technique, Flying Rainbow Heart Technique, and twenty years of internal energy."
Zhao Qing looked utterly helpless.
The system's rewards were indeed generous, but I was stuck on the first system task.
It's been so many years, and it's still not finished.
The villain is understandable, but the key lies in the major event mentioned later.
What exactly constitutes a major event for a villain, and to what extent is it considered a major event?
During his years as a menial disciple, he had tried, but each time the system did not recognize it as a major event.
"Sigh, what level of things does a truly great villain have to do to be considered a villainous villain?"
Full of energy, he was wide awake and paced back and forth in the cabin.
The world of martial arts is so wonderful, with the strongest liquor and the most beautiful women.
I can't spend my whole life as a menial disciple on Mount Hua.
I can't delay any longer; I must complete the system's first task, earn the reward, and enjoy the world of martial arts.
"Big news, big news for the villains..."
"Deceiving one's teacher and ancestors, rebelling against others, committing treason, and usurping power?"
When it comes to villains, these are the only thoughts that come to Zhao Qing's mind.
Moreover, it was only after joining Mount Hua and becoming a menial disciple that Zhao Qing realized the true nature of Yue Buqun, the Gentleman Sword.
Yue Buqun completely disregarded the lives of the lowest-ranking servant disciples.
They were treated like cattle and horses, ordered around at will, and given little or no reward.
Zhao Qing has suffered a lot during his many years as a menial disciple.
Therefore, in his heart, he never regarded Yue Buqun as his master.
"If my strength allows, I'll directly betray my master and destroy my ancestors; that would definitely be considered a major villainous act!"
After muttering to himself, Zhao Qing looked dejected.
He only has brute strength now, and he can't possibly be a match for Yue Buqun.
Although the mission rewards are very generous, we can only look on for now.
The night breeze blew, and Zhao Qing looked melancholy.
"Sigh, even if I can't betray my master and ancestors, if I can defy others, that should be considered a major villainous act."
I opened the window and looked up at the starry sky.
The image of his master's wife, Ning Zhongze, appeared in Zhao Qing's mind.
With a proud and graceful figure, a broad mind, a strong personality, and a strong sense of self-reliance, she is definitely a delicate and fiery flower.
As a strong and powerful bull, Zhao Qing's greatest skill was ruthlessly destroying flowers.
……
At the summit of Mount Hua, the sect leader resides.
Ning Zhongze sent Yue Lingshan away early in the day.
Although Yue Lingshan was extremely unwilling and repeatedly pressed for an answer.
But Ning Zhongze only said, "Children shouldn't ask about adult matters."
So, that night, in the vast and luxurious mansion of the sect leader, only Ning Zhongze and Yue Buqun remained.
In her boudoir.
Attended by several young maids, Ning Zhongze got up from the steaming bath.
"Alright, you may all leave."
"Leave the villa. Do not enter without my order."
Originally, even changing clothes was part of the maids' duties.
However, thinking about the clothes she would be wearing later, Ning Zhongze blushed and dismissed the many maids.
She is usually upright and unyielding, and proud.
Right now, my heart is pounding like a deer's, filled with anticipation and a touch of nervousness.
After confirming that the maids had gone far away, Ning Zhongze took out her treasured clothes from the bottom of the wardrobe.
I felt shy just looking at it after I first got it.
But then I thought about it again.
"I haven't been in contact with my senior for several years, and every time he hints at something, he avoids the main point."
"It must be because I'm thirty now, too old, and no longer attractive to him."
"This time, we'll have to use some strange and unusual methods to showcase our charm!"
Indeed, Ning Zhongze had prepared for this surprise for a long time and was going all out.
Sure enough, she had just changed into her nice clothes and lit the red candles.
The pent-up primordial power that had been suppressed for so long erupted completely, and it seemed that it could completely devour Ning Zhongze in the next second.
Now, Ning Zhongze is starting to regret it, regretting that she prepared too early.
Now, his senior brother Yue Buqun has not yet returned from practicing swordsmanship, and he is all alone, about to be burned by the raging fire.
This time, no matter what, even if it means being a tyrant, I have to put on a show of drawing the bow to its fullest extent.
"Junior sister, I'm back!"
A good half hour later.
Ning Zhong was like someone being boiled in oil over a raging fire, being tormented for more than half an hour.
Yue Buqun, who had been practicing his sword, finally returned.
"Senior brother, come and rest in my room, it's getting late."
Ning Zhongze herself didn't realize that what she thought was a very casual remark actually carried a lot of allure.
However, Yue Buqun, who had already practiced the Sunflower Manual and was already a eunuch, felt his scalp tingle when he heard this voice.
For several years, he had been avoiding Ning Zhongze, his beautiful wife.
Just from the tone of that sentence, Yue Buqun could feel an immense, primordial force.
But she couldn't not go, otherwise Ning Zhongze would become suspicious.
So, filled with trepidation and unease, Yue Buqun entered Ning Zhongze's boudoir.
……
Just a few minutes later, a gasp came from inside the room.
"Senior brother, you...you actually..."
After hearing Yue Buqun's confession, Ning Zhongze was completely stunned.
The handsome and dashing Yue Buqun, the gentleman swordsman, is the senior brother she admires.
Now he's become a cripple, a eunuch!
In an instant, an overwhelming sense of grievance and resentment welled up in my heart.
Yue Buqun is ambitious and willing to castrate himself in order to become stronger.
But Ning Zhongze was, after all, a woman, Yue Buqun's wife.
Yue Buqun's actions showed a complete disregard for her, amounting to forcing Ning Zhongze to live a life of widowhood and utterly abandoning his wife.
The immense injustice overwhelmed his reason; he felt wronged, resentful, and angry.
"Bang!"
Pushing Yue Buqun aside, Ning Zhongze, dressed in a sexy outfit, went straight out the door and ran away.
"Junior sister, junior sister, I..."
Yue Buqun looked utterly helpless. He had to admit that Ning Zhongze's outfit tonight was truly captivating, but Yue Buqun was powerless to do anything about it.
On the other side, Ning Zhongze rushed out of the sect leader's courtyard.
"Hmph, Yue Buqun, since you are so heartless, abandoning me and leaving me to live as a widow."
"Then don't blame me for getting revenge on you too!"
Feeling like she was being burned alive, coupled with the immense blow and anger she had just received, Ning Zhongze had long since lost her reason.
But in the middle of the night, besides Yue Buqun, there was no other man around to help him escape his misery.
Suddenly, out of the corner of Ning Zhongze's eye, she saw a small wooden house with a dim light.
"That should be the living quarters for the menial disciples!"
"Hmph, a menial disciple is still better than a useless person; at least he's usable!"
Driven by a fierce determination and completely blinded by desire, Ning Zhongze headed straight for the wooden house where Zhao Qing was.
A night breeze blows, and the grass and trees in the mountains sway.
Ning Zhongze, dressed in a strange outfit, moved about, creating a truly beautiful scene.
However, it's already late at night, so no one can see it.
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