I am pretending to be a villain in the world of cultivating immortals

Out of curiosity for a moment, Yu Huaiyin could hardly draw his attention to these foreign objects.

It's just that the brightness in his eyes was seen by Liang Chi, who immediately overturned the jealousy, "Does Master also like to watch singing and dancing?"

Liang Ce probably failed to guess that the spectacle Yi Rong mentioned earlier would refer to this.

He shook the hand hidden in his sleeve, lowered his eyes and secretly said that since ancient times, gentlemen have always admired beauties.But ever since he met Yu Huaiyin, all the things during his acquaintance were to him the first glance when he was young, and the love when he reunited in the next year was hard to control.But compared to Yu Huaiyin, this kind of emotion is probably just the difference between the immortals of the past, and the friendship between master and apprentice today, there is nothing else.

So he really never asked whether his master, like him, deviates from the scriptures and only likes people who are happy, not to mention the crown and jade hairpin skirt.

Yu Huaiyin felt that Liang Chu's question was strange, he turned his eyes sideways, thinking why the protagonist still doesn't like watching beauties dance?

He looked at the unhappy face in the Liang Book, and couldn't remember what went wrong with his training plan, why he turned Long Aotian, who was full of peach blossoms, into an ascetic monk with no desires.

"Elder Guanxing has good intentions, so it has nothing to do with Fengyue. Besides, except for the Gochen Dao Palace where the monks of the upper realm practice hard and ruthlessly, the immortal sects do not interfere with the private affairs of their disciples."

Yu Huaiyin paused, thinking that as a human teacher, he really should worry about his apprentice's lifelong affairs, "Liang Ce, you will be twenty this year, if you fall in love with a female cultivator from a fairy sect, you need to be supervised." Ming Dao Palace came forward to say that the matchmaker proposed marriage, so my teacher will naturally make arrangements for you."

What an enlightened teacher?After Yu Huaiyin finished speaking, she felt that her image as a benevolent teacher and loving father was particularly well established.But looking at the other side, Liang Ce's face at this time not only did not ease, but also became colder.

Yu Huaiyin realized that he had said the wrong thing, and after a moment of silence, he remembered the behavior of the good book always pestering him, and often said some strange words that the master and the student were united and never separated, and probably sensed some strangeness in it, He said earnestly: "Cultivators don't stick to the world. If the person you like is not a woman, it's not a bad idea to find a male cultivator who shares your interests and can stay with you for a lifetime."

These words were astonishing, and instantly made the young man who had been mired in the quagmire come alive from his silence.

Liang Ce's eyes suddenly blurred with an extremely strong blue color, this was the first time he knew that Yu Huaiyin didn't care about men's admiration, suddenly smiled and said: "Master's words are very true, this disciple understands. "

Understood?Yu Huaiyin was a little flustered by Liang Ce's sudden joy, and vaguely felt that what Liang Ce understood from his words and what he wanted to express were actually two different meanings.

But before he could think too much, the crisp silver bell not far away attracted everyone's attention.

Together with the dance steps of the steps, and the bell on the long hairpin in her hair, it forms a piece of music by itself.

The dancer's fingertips are covered with blue flowers, ink clouds are flying from the corners of the skirt, and the emerald water sleeves are draped on her wrists like frost and snow.

When Bu Yan manipulated the several veils wrapped around her wrists and arms to pass through the surrounding glazed lights, and stained the ink hidden in the water sleeves on the rice paper, only those present knew that the green-clothed young woman back then How peerless and graceful is the witch, who dares to ask the emperor to wait for him across the door.

In the glowing firelight, Bu Yan looked at Yu Huaiyin, and saw the master's attire today, which reminded her of an apprentice who often came to see her dance but never paid for it. There are few entertainments in the world, only Angrily beating Bai diners is still an interesting incident that is still fresh in my memory.This caused Fox Shadow under the moon to smile, all kinds of delicate and romantic.

When the dance was over, Bu Yan stepped out of the lamplight and flicked her sleeves. The scattered pieces of rice paper hanging behind her were put together into a picture of "Drinking Wine on a Snowy Night". The situation of people in reality is exactly the same.

But I saw a woman in blue dancing in the glazed fire, a Taoist priest and a young man in blue in front of the stone table in the barren pavilion pushing cups and exchanging cups, the immortal in white had a faint smile on his face, and behind the immortal a young man in red walked quickly with a pastry Come hastily into the painting.

The lights reflect each other, and from a distance, the people in the painting are all lifelike, which is indeed a spectacle.

That night, everyone felt very happy, and Yu Huaiyin was infected by the atmosphere, so he naturally felt happy too.

So the wine was opened jar after jar, until the end of the drink, the low laughter and noise in the ear gradually dissipated, Yu Huaiyin looked at the messy cups and plates in the abandoned pavilion, and saw that everyone else was drunk and unconscious, and then got up I ran behind the glazed lamp to take a closer look at the painting.

The snow fell rustlingly, the night wind picked up suddenly, Yu Huaiyin hurried away, the pure black cloak on his body was left on the ground when he ran towards the warm candlelight, like a moth towards the light, he broke free. bound his cocoon.

"The painting is really good." Yu Huaiyin stared at the scene in the painting fascinated, and couldn't help turning around, comparing what he saw in the painting with reality one by one.

He saw Liang Ce and Yue Shen lying on the stone table, each sleeping crookedly.

I couldn't help but think, look, there is nothing in this world that remains the same. With his efforts, the protagonist and the villain are still very happy.

Suddenly, the dancing flames in the glazed lamp were almost extinguished by the wind, and a piece of snow fell on the rice paper and quickly melted away.

Yu Huaiyin was startled, afraid that the snow would wet the painting, so he made a magic spell and went out.

Immediately, he looked up at the dark sky with dissatisfaction. The clouds where the wind and snow came from were very thick, and the stars and the moon could not be seen.

In an instant, a thought suddenly rose in his heart that he wanted to keep this picture forever.

"The fate can be changed, I will protect it." This is a promise, and it is his uncompromising uncompromising to the inevitable fate after knowing the outcome of everyone. Even though thinking like this, for a person like him, it is really a bit absurd.

However, the wind and snow that night were indeed blocked by his enchantment. When the lights were on and off, his figure in the painting was swallowed by darkness for a moment, and then became bright again.

"Master?" It was in a daze, when Yu Huaiyin heard Liang Chu calling him, he staggered towards the source of the voice, the steps under his feet were vain, like he was when everyone else was in a dream. Also drunk.

"The teacher is here." He replied, but heard the man call Hun again, "Master?"

"I am here."

"Master——" the third sound, Liang Chu's tone dragged on a little longer.

"What's the matter?" Yu Huaiyin approached, he bent down only to realize that this person was calling him somewhere, he was clearly drunk and obsessed, talking in his sleep.

"Master, don't just look at Elder Guan Xing... disciple, you can also dance..." Liang Ce murmured, then raised an arm, as if he really wanted to dance for him.

Yu Huaiyin pushed the man back to his seat, and said helplessly, "What are you dancing, people are so startled by the dance of cranes, do you want to act like a bear climbing a tree?"

Hearing the words, Liang Ce stood up unconvinced, he opened his eyes and looked at the hazy shadow in front of him seriously, he thought he was dreaming, and there was someone he couldn't ask for in the dream, "Master...don't like others."

After speaking, he stretched out his arms and took him into his arms.

Yu Huaiyin did not refuse, but this very soft request fell on his ears, he was a little surprised at first, and there was a momentary blank in his mind.But soon, like enlightenment, he figured out all the questions he had been asking all the time. No wonder Liang Ce turned a blind eye to Zhou Ke and Qingsi, and always showed an obedient appearance in front of him.

It turned out that Liang Chi liked him?Or maybe what Liang Chi likes is just the person he plays?

Looking back now, isn't the protagonist's long-term hints not obvious enough?

No, to be precise, in most cases, Liang Ce directly expresses it to him, and he is pretending to be deaf and dumb every time he notices it.

But even if he knew, so what, what a joke!What good end can the protagonist and villain have together?

Yu Huaiyin pretended to be calm. He looked at the unsteady Liang Book in front of him, thinking that his apprentice must be talking nonsense because he was drunk, so he stretched out two fingers and asked, "Liang Book, what are you talking about?" See how much this is?"

"Two." Liang Chi answered simply, with a pair of blue eyes that were unusually bright.

Is your mind clear?

Because Liang Chu's answer was correct, Yu Huaiyin nodded in relief, but the next second he frowned immediately, as if recalling the past memories, and said slowly: "I don't like anyone, even if there is, who cares?" It must be a monster like me who is at the mercy of heaven and is immortal, with a hideous face and bloody hands."

He laughed at himself, and he didn't know why he would tell the truth to a person who was about to say goodbye.

Unexpectedly, Liang Ce replied by accident, "That's right."

right?Yu Huaiyin froze for a moment, he never knew that Liang Ce had such a suffocating ability before.

He looked at the redness in front of him, facing the overlapping figures, a provocative expression flashed in his half-opened eyes.

He thought of reliving his life and finally had a chance to get rid of his fate, why he was willing to play chess in the game, pour blood on the steps, and pave the way for others to go to the blue sky.

"Heh—" Yu Huaiyin breathed out helplessly, "It's up to me who I like, even if you are the protagonist, you can't cover the sky with one hand."

Liang Ce stood at the same place, he caught a glimpse of the imperceptible mist in the eyes of the speaker, and felt that this person was very familiar, like his master, but completely different from what he usually saw.

He quietly waited for the other person to finish speaking, and he felt more and more that this person was extremely contradictory, his eyes were full of alienation and loathing for this world, yet he acquiesced to others' approach and schemes like suicidal.

It looks like a dragon that is about to be hunted down by the most mediocre hunter, and the reason why this dragon is so scarred is definitely not because of the sharpness of the blade used to slay the dragon. Long was imprisoned in the shallows, had to die, had to lose.

On the contrary, it makes people more and more fearful and close, flocking to it, and even can't wait to see how the arrogant person who still wants to control everything in such adversity is willing to give in?

They were too close.

While breathing, Liang Chi smelled the smell of alcohol and the very faint fragrance of snow on this person, and couldn't help but be confused by the beauty and brilliance that was so close at hand, his mouth went dry.

"You don't dare." He leaned close to Yu Huaiyin's ear and whispered, and suddenly bit the man's smooth neck like porcelain.

"Hiss——" Yu Huaiyin was already a little sleepy, feeling the slight tingling pain from his neck, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and wondering where such an aggressive mosquito came from in this snowy day, so he slapped Push away the person in front of you.

There was a "bang", and when Liang Chuan fell, his head happened to hit the stool. He fell unconscious on the spot and lay motionless on the ground.

Yu Huaiyin subconsciously wanted to help, but the feeling of deep sleep also came to her heart, and her whole body fell like a jade mountain, she leaned back against the stone table and fell asleep.