The villain master is too difficult [Transmigration Book]

Chu Wuyue became alert, and called out Shuang Jiang decisively, and swung his sword sideways, pointing at the person coming from a high place.

In the darkness, on the eaves of the tower, stood a tall man.

The cloak covers the face, making it impossible to see the face clearly. When the wind blows the hem of the clothes, one can vaguely see the luxurious materials, and the gold pattern on the black background is noble and extraordinary.

Chu Wuyue did not dare to relax her vigilance, and asked, "Who is your Excellency?"

A moment of silence.

Suddenly there was a light and cold laugh in the air, the sound was so familiar that Chu Wuyue's heart trembled, and her breathing stagnated slightly.

The strong wind blew off the hood of the man standing on the eaves of the tower. He opened his lips in a low voice and slowly called out: "Master."

Qin Feiyuan turned his gaze away, and the emotion in his pupils was so calm and cool that it was shocking, and it seemed that there was a deep sea beast rolling inside, brewing something.

In the past two years, his stature seemed to have grown a bit taller. After he had fully grown, his face was handsome and mature, his eyes were dark red and strange, and there seemed to be waves and undercurrents.

It's not like the white royal uniform he was wearing in the past, but he was wearing a black robe with heavy gold patterns, his whole body was full of chilling coldness, and the red lines were carved on the center of his brows, which showed his identity as a demon, and also showed that he had completely aroused the demonic power. carcass.

"Not...Yuan?" Chu Wuyue froze all over, and the palm of the hand holding the sword was slightly cold.

What's going on, Qin Feiyuan should have practiced in the Demon Realm for five years, and it's only been two years, why did he come out?

The wind picked up again.

Before Chu Wuyue could react, Qin Feiyuan standing on the eaves disappeared like a ghost, and he couldn't feel the breath at all.

The next moment, a powerful hand came behind him, tightly clamped his wrist holding the sword, and pressed it against his ear, and said in a cold tone: "One year and two years, you will be safe." He smiled again, faintly There is a lot of evil spirit.

I don't know what method Qin Feiyuan used to make him unable to move for a moment.

Chu Wuyue froze, and said coldly: "What do you want?"

"What do you want?" Qin Feiyuan's voice was low, but the end sound was slightly raised, and his breath sprayed on the tips of his ears, causing Chu Wuyue to tremble uncontrollably.

He said: "It's appropriate for me to ask Master, why did he point his sword at disciple as soon as we met, making disciple so sad."

Even though Qin Feiyuan said so, his tone was calm.

Chu Wuyue remained silent, he mobilized all his spiritual power to break free from Qin Feiyuan's restraint, when the spiritual power surged up and he was about to fight back, Qin Feiyuan suddenly let go of his wrist and disappeared behind him.

Chu Wuyue was taken aback.

The next moment, a wave of devilish energy came from nowhere, causing the back of his hand to go numb, and the spiritual power gathered upwards suddenly drained, Chu Wuyue couldn't hold Shuangjiang, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Oops.

He couldn't beat the blackened hero at all.

It stands to reason that his current strength should be comparable to that of Qin Feiyuan who came out of the Demon Realm, but now even Qin Feiyuan can't detect it, which is completely abnormal.

Chu Wuyue had a bad premonition, and recalled Shuang Jiang who was lying on the ground to the Sea of ​​Consciousness, took two steps back, turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a barrier was erected in front of him to block his way, Qin Feiyuan quietly appeared, his hand climbed to Chu Wuyue's throat, and gently squeezed it.At this time, a faint bright light suddenly lit up above the city tower. It was small and hung high under the corner of the eaves behind Qin Feiyuan.

It's windy here.

Blowing on Chu Wuyue's silver-white long sleeves, it also made the light that had just been lit faltering to be extinguished.

With the lights flickering off, he saw Qin Feiyuan purse his lips and smile gloomyly. When he looked at him, he murmured in a low voice, "Master, where are you going?"

"You..." Chu Wuyue just uttered a word when she suddenly felt a huge force hit her neck.

Following this force, he was pressed against the wall of the tower, and his back suddenly collided with the hard wall, causing Chu Wuyue's eyes to go dark in pain and a little speechless.

The hands around his neck were still slowly tightening, he was struggling to breathe, he couldn't help frowning, his head was a little dizzy.

Under such circumstances, Chu Wuyue was still distracted, thinking that without spiritual protection, his back must have been scratched, and he didn't know if it was serious or not.I'm also glad that Qin Feiyuan didn't go to Tu Zong after he came out, and only looked for him, but the attack was really ruthless and painful.

Seeing that Chu Wuyue's face was gradually losing color, she refused to say a soft word, begging him.

Suddenly, Qin Feiyuan's smile was tinged with sadness, and his thin lips tightened into a straight line.

Suddenly, he loosened his grip on Chu Wuyue's neck, Qin Feiyuan's eyes were indifferent, he stretched out his hand to press his shoulder, pressed him firmly against the wall, lowered his head and lowered his eyes to quietly look at Chu Wuyue Panting for breath.

But Chu Wuyue couldn't help coughing twice because of the itching and pain in his throat. After breathing in the fresh air, his dizziness was relieved a lot, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the minor details.

After the black fog in front of Chu Wuyue dissipated and gradually regained his sight, he raised his head to talk to Qin Feiyuan, but when his nose almost touched Qin Feiyuan's, Chu Wuyue realized the distance between him and Qin Feiyuan. It seems to be too close.

Breath blend.

Chu Wuyue held his head up, and Qin Feiyuan lowered his head, as if the two of them would kiss each other if they moved forward slightly.

The present Qin Feiyuan was half a head taller than him, and was looking down at him. When they looked at each other, Qin Feiyuan's eyes were so obscure that he couldn't understand them.

Chu Wuyue felt uncomfortable and wanted to take two steps back, but there was a solid wall behind him, and he had nowhere to retreat.

Helpless, he could only raise his eyes and continue to look at Qin Feiyuan.

Something weird.

After being silent for a while, Chu Wuyue felt that she couldn't go on like this, and she didn't know what to think. The question that was originally prepared blurted out into a sentence: "You... how are you doing?"

It only took two years from falling into the devil's abyss to coming out, so it shouldn't be as hard as in the original book.

"Whether Moyuan and Moyu are good or not, shouldn't the master know better than me?" Qin Feiyuan said with a low smile, "It is also thanks to the cruelty of the master that I can cultivate the demon body, so this disciple Come out and give you a gift."

He pressed Chu Wuyue's shoulder with one hand, and suddenly grabbed Chu Wuyue's hand with the other hand, forcibly broke Chu Wuyue's hand, clasped his fingers together, and pressed against the wall.

Chu Wuyue felt panic for the first time, he struggled twice, but couldn't get away, and felt a small and domineering devilish energy slowly breaking into his spiritual vein along the interlocking hands of the two.

Let Chu Wuyue mobilize, the spiritual power he wanted to unleash was suddenly suppressed, and he sneaked back to the spiritual field.

"You!" Chu Wuyue looked at Qin Feiyuan in shock.

Back then in Yunjin City, Qin Feiyuan and a group of new disciples were taken away. Yuan Han suppressed the spiritual power of those disciples with demon energy, but now Qin Feiyuan used this trick on him.

But the strange thing is that Qin Feiyuan's demonic energy wandered away after being poured into the spiritual veins, and did not suppress Chu Wuyue to continue using his spiritual power.

Finding that she was not affected, Chu Wuyue immediately summoned her spiritual power to shake Qin Feiyuan away, and asked coldly, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Qin Feiyuan's expression was gloomy, and he raised his eyes to look at him: "Master treats me so well, so I naturally have to give Master something good."

When he said this, there was an inexplicable smile on his face, it was obviously a smile, but it was so cold that it made people's backs chill, and he stared quietly at Chu Wuyue.

Silent for a moment.

Chu Wuyue continued to ask, but Qin Feiyuan disappeared in a blink of an eye, coming and leaving quietly.

Chu Wuyue bowed his head weakly, he knew that even if Qin Feiyuan stayed, he might not be able to ask anything.

Because within the scope of his spiritual consciousness, it is impossible to detect Qin Feiyuan's whereabouts. Qin Feiyuan's current cultivation base is so tyrannical that it is shocking. Even if Qin Feiyuan wanted to kill him, it would be an easy task.

Chu Wuyue couldn't help wondering whether it was Qin Feiyuan who became stronger, or whether he became weaker.

It is unreasonable to say that he has become weaker. You must know that he will practice and study exercises every day, and only occasionally stop to read the script to relax, so that he will not be suppressed to the point where it is difficult to even resist...

Because of Qin Feiyuan's departure, Chu Wuyue's overly tense heart relaxed a little bit, and only then did she feel a dull pain in her back and a pain in her neck.

As if thinking of something, he hurriedly took out a mirror from his spiritual pouch, and took care of the situation around his neck to make do with the light from the corner of the eaves of the tower. mark.

At that time, the force Qin Feiyuan exerted was not very heavy, so he couldn't breathe, and his head was dizzy due to lack of oxygen. Why does it look so serious now.

Chu Wuyue used the Dust Removal Art twice, but she couldn't get rid of the traces, and she couldn't make Shan Jingfeng see it and ask her to worry.

He also doesn't want to tell others that Qin Feiyuan has come out of the Demon Realm for the time being. After all, Qin Feiyuan is coming for him. There is no need for others to be frightened when they find out. He can't beat Qin Feiyuan, let alone others.

In desperation, Chu Wuyue could only continue to rummage through the spirit bag, and finally found a white cloak with a fur collar, the material was low-key and luxurious, his memory was a little fuzzy, he always felt that it was given by someone, and he couldn't remember.

But after putting on this feather cloak, it just happened to cover up the red marks on his neck, and after he returned to the house, he applied the medicine for two days, and the marks would disappear.

Chu Wuyue raised her eyes again to look at the hollow lantern hanging under the eaves of the city tower, and frowned with some doubts. It seemed that the lamp was turned on by herself?

Thinking about it, Chu Wuyue walked to the wall.

At the moment, the sky is still dark.

He looked into the city, and saw that Qiming City was originally pitch-black, and there was not a single house that was not lit.

The dense fog did not know when it would dissipate.

The current city is bright everywhere, and the streets are clearly illuminated, but the city where no one is there is spontaneously lit with candles.

He stood at the highest point of the city tower, looking at the deserted Qiming city, and the lights of thousands of families were lit, shining brightly.

Really weird.

Moreover, there is a ray of domineering demon energy wandering around in the spiritual veins in the body. Although it is temporarily peaceful, it is like a ****, which makes Chu Wuyue feel uneasy.

Suppressing this worry, Chu Wuyue retracted her eyes a little tiredly, walked down the tower, and set off to return to Zuiwanglou.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Shan Jingfeng sitting on the stool downstairs. Seeing Chu Wuyue's return, Shan Jingfeng hurriedly got up and said, "Master Uncle..." His eyes fell on the feather cloak on Chu Wuyue's body, and he said blankly: "This is?"

"It's a bit cold outside." Chu Wuyue fooled Shan Jingfeng, her voice was still a little hoarse when she spoke.

This made it too late for Shan Jingfeng to suspect, he hurriedly said: "Uncle Master, pay attention to your health, go and don't get sick."

Concerned about it, chaos, Shan Jingfeng didn't think about the spiritual protection of the cultivator at all, not to mention the rare injury, it is basically impossible to get sick.

Chu Wuyue was amused by his innocence, and the haze in her heart dissipated a lot, she smiled and nodded, "Yes, I know."

At this moment, Shan Jingfeng thought about the business, and said solemnly: "Uncle Master, just now all the oil lamps and candles in the restaurant lit up spontaneously for no reason, I remembered your order, so I didn't go out to check, is there anything unusual outside? "

Chu Wuyue lowered her eyes weakly, and shook her head slightly, "There are no other clues, but what's going on outside...you can tell just by taking a look on the street."

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