Long Aotian is not happy today

In Hang Xiao's understanding, in the common Long Aotian novels on the market, there are roughly three types of villains who can really cause harm to the protagonist.

The first type is women.

Moreover, she is a girl of noble birth, beautiful country, and extremely popular.

The harm they caused is the easiest to be forgiven, and the hatred between Long Aotian and Long Aotian often ends in the way of "the love doesn't know where it started, and it goes deep". The entanglement story has become a huge highlight of the book.

...For example, Cui Yuyao.

The second type is the growth villain.

The qualifications are good, and the more frustrated, the more courageous.

With the gradual improvement of the protagonist's ability, the cultivation base of this type of villain is also continuously increasing, so as to ensure that every time the protagonist slaps the face, the readers can feel different sourness.

The third type is the ultimate boss villain.

The foreshadowing is laid at the very beginning of the story, and the protagonist pops up from time to time on the growth path, looking for a sense of existence, and at the end of the book, the author reveals his true identity—often a villain that cannot be tolerated in principle, yes The entire continent, and even the entire world, poses a huge threat.

By overthrowing such villains, the protagonist sets off a catastrophe in the whole book and ascends to the high platform of the savior. Many villains in the early stage can also take this opportunity to cleanse themselves in one fell swoop.

And Ning Hong...

Both are occupied.

Hang Shih quietly clenched his hands hidden under the brocade sleeves, pulled the corner of his stiff mouth, and said with a dry smile, "Brother Ning, brother Ning."

The voice is astringent, slightly guilty.

...Damn, I just ran a little far, how did I meet Ning Hong?

Opposite Hang Xiao, the young man in black hair and black robe was half hidden in the night, with his head slightly lowered.

The flying branches cast mottled shadows on his face, and the quiet lake beside him gave people a strong sense of oppression.

But in fact, Ning Hong's drooping brows and eyes were also full of panic.

Complicated emotions changed in his eyes, he pursed his lips tightly, and said in disbelief in his heart: "How could the protagonist be here, isn't he in Huawu City?"

"How do I know?" System 081 said angrily, "I told you not to meddle in your own business."

"I didn't, I saw him being hunted down..."

"Then tell him you are a broken sleeve?"

Ning Hong: "..."

Recalling what he said a few seconds ago, the young man grinned in embarrassment, and suddenly felt a little pain in his cheek.

But not right.

When I held the protagonist's wrist and gave a hint, the protagonist's eyes flickered, and there was a smile in his eyes. Apart from shyness, he obviously looked like a silent invitation!

081 said unhappily: "Idiot, he is just good at getting along with people. Look at the original text, when the protagonist and the villain just met, didn't they also enthusiastically call Brother Ning?"

Ning Hong clenched his teeth subconsciously as his thoughts surged.

He understood his sexuality very early on. Although he didn't meet a lover he wanted, he had been in the gay circle all year round. Under his influence, he was already aware of all kinds of hints. He was so young just now, it was clear...

"He blushed."

After thinking for a while, Ning Hong insisted, "The ears are red, I'm absolutely right!"

081 said disdainfully: "Isn't it normal for you to blush profusely after being hunted down?"

"His hands were hot, nervous, agitated..."

"He has extremely flaming blood, what's wrong with being a little angry?"

"he……"

As soon as he uttered half a word, he was interrupted impatiently by 081.

081 spoke a cold electronic voice, and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, that's the protagonist, Long Aotian, who is like a cloud of wives and concubines in the original book, can he mess with you?"

Ning Hong: "..."

shit.

It makes sense how to break it.

Dark clouds rolled, wandering in the sky, swallowing the moonlight silently.

The lofty mountains were dimmed for a while, only the bitter wind was still blowing, blowing the giant tree that was felled by Cui Yuyao, making the branches and leaves rustle.

Ning Hong raised his head slightly, the spiritual energy was running silently, the whole body was covered with black mist, and there was a scarlet light in the black pupil.

With the help of this glimmer of light, he could barely see Hang Hour's face clearly.

The upward curve of the corners of the mouth is very stiff, as if smiling, but the end of the eyes droops imperceptibly. It is definitely not an expression of joy or shyness, but rather... It is shock, bewilderment, or hesitation.

Ning Hong clenched his five fingers tightly, feeling cold all over his body.

Could it be that everything just now was really just his wishful thinking?

Drops of water slid down the drenched cuffs and slowly landed on the bluestone by the lake.

Tick, tick, clear and piercing, like a silent urging.

"Let's go," 081's cold electronic voice sounded in the young man's mind, and he mocked, "What are you still doing, do you really want to disrupt the plot?"

Ning Hong licked his back molars viciously.

He opened his long sleeves and shook them against the wind. The wide sleeves unfolded like a curtain and turned into a wing-like shape in the night. The pattern of swimming dragons protruded from under the skin and turned into a black mist visible to the naked eye, setting off a howling vortex in the midair.

As the young man tapped his feet, the black mist actually led him to glide all the way, flying towards the side of the cliff.

The thoughts in his heart are still messy, but the strong self-control still allows the young man to enter the working state in an instant.

While urging the black mist, he turned his head while walking fast, and said to Hang Xiao: "Brother Hang, see you in the second round of testing."

All this happened in the blink of an eye, Hang Xiao didn't even realize it, he just stretched out his hand subconsciously and shook it in the direction of Ning Hongyuan, feeling at a loss in his heart.

Until the fog-shrouded figure disappeared on the side of the cliff, he still raised his hand in a daze, and said innocently in his mind: "I haven't straightened my mind yet, why did this person leave?"

"It's fine to leave." 025 comforted, "Let's go through the train of thought slowly—whether can't figure it out?"

Hang Xiao thought to himself, of course he didn't understand why Ning Hong became a broken sleeve.

In the original book, the protagonist will meet Ning Hong during the second round of tests, become friends with him, and take care of him everywhere.

But Ning Hong didn't really regard the protagonist as a friend. He approached the protagonist only because he wanted to steal the protagonist's physical talent - after having sex with Cui Yuyao, he transformed from the pure yang body into the yin-yang body.

Seeing that his brows were tightly furrowed, 025 hurriedly called up the original text, found the clip of Ning Hong's appearance, and showed it to Hang Xiaoxiao.

【】

On the bluestone platform, the handsome young man was asleep, his face flushed like drunkenness.

Cui Yuyao fastened her belt, and walked slowly to the bluestone, her white jade-like fingertips slowly slid across Hang Shi's cheek.Rubbing the temples of her beloved, her beautiful eyes gradually became moist, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, little boy," the girl murmured, "my father forced me. If I don't do this, he will kill you. Although I took away your Yuanyang, my most precious thing... I also left Here it is. In this way, instead of weakening your Holy Body, it will go even further."

"I don't want to ask you to forgive me, but please don't forget me. When you wake up and become stronger, one day, when you stand on the top of the continent, you must remember that your first woman...is me, Cui Yuyao .”

Pearly tears dripped down and shattered on the bluestone.

After saying this, the girl turned her head resolutely and walked out of the cave quickly.

She lowered her head, and the wind was blowing under her feet, as if she was afraid that if she took a step too late, she would regret it.

Just as Cui Yuyao's figure disappeared at the entrance of the cave, the inside of the cave suddenly became dark, as if a black curtain had been pulled up, blocking all the sunlight outside, leaving only the darkness that could not be seen.

Black mist rose from the crevices of the stones, and the thick and sticky liquid slowly dripped down the stalactites at the top of the cave, and landed on the forehead of Hang Shi, who was in a coma.

A slender figure pushed through the black mist and walked out slowly.

The leather boots stepped on the bluestone ground, making a low and muffled sound with every step. Accompanied by the young man's uncontrollable low smile, he walked to the bluestone and looked down at Hang Shih from a high position, scarlet light flashed in his long and narrow eyes.

"I've finally waited for this day."

Licking the corner of his mouth greedily, a sneer appeared on Ning Hong's face, his pale and thin hand was gently raised, and stretched out towards the top of the bluestone.

"The Yin-Yang Saint Physique," he said to himself, "is really a good thing. Instead of leaving this kind of physique to the lowly human race, it is better... let us, the demons, carry it forward for him."

【】

In the original book, this is the end of the description of this plot. At the beginning of the next chapter, the protagonist wakes up alone in the cave, and finds that his cultivation base has been crippled and his physique has been taken away.

025 closed the page and asked, "Shi, do you have any ideas?"

It asked twice, but no one answered.

025 condensed his mimesis in doubt, turned his gaze, only to find in astonishment that Hang Xiao was standing there in a daze, with his cheeks resting on his hands, his face blushing, and his eyes dazed.

"……Hour?"

025 increased the volume, and Hang Shi's spine shuddered, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

In the cool night breeze, he raised his hands and patted his cheeks, but the smile on the corners of his mouth was hard to hide, and his eyes seemed to have light.

025 didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Xiao Xiao, this is not the first time we read the original text."

Hang Shih said in high spirits: "But when I watched it before, I didn't know that Ning Hong was a broken sleeve!"

"...What does this have to do with him taking your physique?"

"Of course it does!"

The blood was boiling, rushing back and forth in the blood vessels, Hang Shi's fingertips trembled slightly, and his back felt a numbness like an electric shock.

His lips twitched a few times, and he said elatedly: "Teacher 025, look at these words, taste them, taste them carefully—did he sleep me by the way when he took away my physique?"

The author has something to say: Hang Xiao: I used to see it as an upgraded and smooth article, but now I see it as a hot little yellow mosquito

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