Really not a villain

It was a foggy, quiet and peaceful morning, and the light early morning dyed the mist into a golden yarn, and the squirrel turned over in its nest.

A scream pierced the sky, startling countless birds and beasts: "Why me! Sleeping in your arms again!! Take your hands away!!!"

Ying Chen spread his hands and said innocently: "You fell asleep by yourself, I fell asleep."

History is always strikingly similar.

Mu Jiangling silently reflected on his sleeping appearance, tidied up his emotions, climbed out of the embrace and tree hole where he had slept all night, looked at the misty forest, his face was full of confusion, and he always felt that the world was mysteriously unreal.

Until Ying Chen kicked him back to reality: "Breakfast."

Mu Jiangling looked back at him, summoned up his courage, and said, "That...I don't really want to do it today."

"What's with me?"

"...It's too cold to catch."

"What's with me?"

"..."

Very good, yes, it is genuine, so unreasonable, ruthless, as if it were fake.

Mu Jiangling heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly went to have breakfast.

He didn't notice that Ying Chen watched him quietly from behind until his figure disappeared into the forest.

A few days later, the two traveled to a small town.

"Old man," Mu Jiangling called to an old man passing by, and said politely, "Old man, do you know how many days it will take to climb the mountain behind the town? We can prepare enough dry food..."

"Hey, you can't go to that mountain, you can't go!" The old man hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, and persuaded him kindly, "Young man, you should go around, even though it is a long way, it is better than losing your life." OK!"

"How can I not go to that mountain?"

"There are monsters that eat people on the mountain! Look at the miasma that spreads all over the mountain. How many people have entered the mountain and never returned. You are newcomers, you should listen to the old man's words more, oh, please, please don't Go up the mountain! Not long ago, the people sent by the immortal family were all immortals flying around, and they all fell on this Wutou mountain! This mountain is really very evil, very evil!"

The old man leaned on his crutches hard, even the wrinkles on his face deepened a bit, he stroked his sparse gray beard and sighed.

Mu Jiangling's heart shuddered.

Thinking about the large and small sect murders in the places he passed by, the villagers who died tragically at the foot of Cangwu Mountain, if the old man hadn't mentioned that all the disciples of the immortal sect died in it, he almost suspected that this was Qingyuntai again. He spared no effort to discredit a good thing he did.

The twelve fairy masters of the earliest generation had sworn oaths before the gods. Do something disgraceful to the gods.

Otherwise, it will attract the wrath of the gods, be entangled in the punishment of the gods, the number of fate will be disordered, and it will not be a good death.

For 800 years, the fairy masters of all generations have indeed been like this. They are extraordinary, spotless, hidden in the fairy mountains, and do not care about the world.

But the disciples under the door are not necessarily.

After Zhao Wuwang climbed to a high position, he did many dirty things in private.It's just that, even if you lend him a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to kill a disciple of Xianmen and pour dirty water on himself.It would be considered insulting to the gods if the disciples of the gods made such a framed persecution, and Xuan Xichen would never allow him to do so.

The Immortal Sect has always been pretentious and regards "mortals" as ants, including those who are not in the Immortal Sect.

As long as famine, drought, and epidemics occur in the jurisdiction, unless it is not caused by monsters, they will not respond.

If someone dares to rise up - hasn't he created himself in 800 years?

It's not that Mu Jiangling has never thought about it, Xuan Xichen is to eradicate, oh no, it is to crush the ants who challenged the delusion and the gods, indulge Zhao Wuwang's actions, dirty the hands of others, and he himself will be clean and safe Stay on the altar and continue to be his envoy.

But he didn't think that his threat to Qingyuntai had reached such a level, not to mention that it would be bad if someone accidentally leaked such confidant matters.It doesn't make sense to not hand over Meng Tingshen, the first apprentice, but assign Zhao Wuwang to do it.Although Meng Tingshen is too upright, he respects his teacher very much, and he is many times more reliable than Zhao Wuwang, a scum like Zhao Wuwang.

Xuan Xichen should have simply ordered Zhao Wuwang to remove Tian Xing Dao, but this guy climbed up the pole, concealed the truth, carefully planned, and intertwined, he was bound to ruin his reputation, and suffered in constant panic and gossip To the point of death, it can be said that he is not vicious and vicious.

Mu Jiangling sighed and said, "Thank you for reminding me, old man."

When the old man staggered away, he turned his head to Chen and said, "I think it's better to cross Wutou Mountain."

Hearing this, Ying Chen frowned, noncommittal.

"The old man is right, but it takes too much time to go around." Mu Jiangling looked at the miasma-shrouded Wutou Mountain. The top of the mountain almost merged with the gray and black clouds in the sky, exuding a strong ominous atmosphere, "This The miasma is really powerful for mortals. It is quite strange that the disciples of the immortal sect died in it. But if the monks who return to the void dare not find out, then it is unreasonable. In the end, it is nothing but miasma. Where is it so great?"

Ying Chen heard this, walked around in front of him a few steps, and said coldly: "No."

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of? Oh... I know it in my heart. If the miasma can destroy the spiritual power of the body, I will definitely leave without saying a word. Aren't you just afraid that Sanqingguo will disappear with me?" ? A month has passed, Sanqinguo has been reunited in Dantian, if I really kill myself, wouldn't you just take it out before I die?"

Ying Chen's eyes turned cold, the air pressure dropped suddenly, and he stood motionless in front of him.

Mu Jiangling was stunned, he didn't know where he said the wrong thing, and it angered him: "Why do you keep staring at me? Uh, if you don't tell me, how can I know what you think? You have been staring at me more and more recently. You talk a lot, but you talk less and less. Even if I know you very well... of course I don't know you very well. If you don't talk, I really don't know what you think. I don't know how to read minds...Look at you, you still stare I!"

If eyes could kill, Mu Jiangling would have been overwhelmed by those cold eyes.

After a while of silence, Ying Chen was finally willing to look away from his cold eyes, looked at Mount Wutou, and said, "Let's go."

Mu Jiangling: "That's right! Let's go and buy dry food, just tell us what you want to eat! Ah yes, you don't always buy those exquisite and beautiful snacks, they are all made to coax little girls, It looks good, but it doesn’t taste good, and it’s not convenient to carry. Last time you insisted on buying it, and when you wanted to eat it, it was broken into slag, what a waste!”

Ying Chen twitched the corner of his mouth: "Oh."

He glanced at the wrist held by Mu Jiangling, and quickly followed.Mu Jiangling was originally dragging people away in front, but suddenly realized that he was being thrown behind, and couldn't help shouting: "Ying Chen, you should walk slowly!"

He paused, and indeed slowed down.

"Hey hey."

"What are you laughing at?"

"No, it's nothing. I just smiled casually."

"mortal."

Mu Jiangling has already figured out the essence of the word "ordinary" in this guy's mouth. It is probably similar to an idiot or a fool. Anyway, you can use words that can express your inner disdain infinitely.

Although he was ridiculed again and again, this did not prevent him from secretly being happy.

He is used to walking in front, and Ying Chen seems to like to walk in front too.Originally, it was nothing, but one time he happened to be bored, looked at Yingchen's back, suddenly became playful, secretly got more energetic, walked faster and faster on the mountain road, walked faster and faster, and the wind was blowing under his feet.Then, inadvertently, very tragically - tripped over a tree vine and gnawed on the mud, and fell out of shame with a nosebleed.

Ying Chen followed him after walking for so long, still out of breath, heart skipping, face not changing, picked him up with one hand, and said, "Hurry up?"

Mu Jiangling held his nose and said aggrievedly: "Can't you walk slower? I want to go ahead."

"……mortal."

From then on, he found that as long as he yelled like this, Ying Chen would definitely slow down and let himself catch up.

Although it doesn't make much sense, but I am inexplicably happy, and the more I think about it, the happier I am.

As he was walking, the people behind him suddenly stopped and did not move.When Mu Jiangling looked up, he saw the bright signboard at the entrance of the shop, Li Ji Dim Sum Shop.

Ying Chen: "I want to eat."

Mu Jiangling: "..."

He sighed with a headache, walked into the shop, and knocked on the counter.

The chubby shopkeeper poked his head out and said, "Guest officer, what do you want? Our dim sum shop is famous far and wide! Everything is delicious! Don't you believe me to try it?"

"No, just pack me a snack for two, just don't repeat the same."

"Okay! Wait a minute, guest officer!"

After a while, Mu Jiangling came out of the dim sum shop with a lot of colorful paper bags, and said to Chen, "Here, I have to finish eating before going up Wutou Mountain, otherwise I won't be able to take it with me. Also, I'll go buy some later." For dry food, you should work hard and memorize it first, and I will take it when you finish eating this pile of stuff."

Ying Chen opened a paper bag, bit off half of the pastry in one bite, and said vaguely, "Okay."

After walking for a while while eating, he turned his head to look at Mu Jiangling who was holding the snacks behind him, and suddenly said, "There are too many."

Mu Jiangling: "Didn't you think it was too little last time? What should I do if there is too much, why don't you give it to me? But I don't have any hands now... Uhhhhh!!!"

Most of these fancy pastries were so dry and powdery that they crumbled in the mouth and nearly choked him to death.

Ying Chen patted the broken bits on his hands, and said, "This will be fine."

Mu Jiangling was so stuffed that he couldn't speak, he could only express his condemnation angrily: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooois

Ying Chen turned his head, pretending he didn't see or hear anything, and then slowly took a piece of red bean cake from his arms.

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Why can immortals be so shameless? !You are a fairy!