The villain master is too difficult [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 62 The first day of wearing a book

When I first entered Mengxia, the sun was slightly hot at noon, and even the wind brought a burst of heat. The blue stone road in Zhao'an Town was so hot that the children were reluctant to run outside. They gathered in twos and threes to hide under the eaves. , Drinking herbal tea to enjoy the cool.

A faint scent of medicine wafted over and was caught by the child.

"The medicine is boiled again, it stinks to death." The childish child complained, and the other children took it seriously, they didn't like the smell of medicine.

There was a little girl with her chin propped up, and Shui Lingling's eyes looked like stars: "But Brother Shenxian needs to drink medicine to keep healthy."

The other children were dumb, pouted unhappy, but did not refute.

Because they saw with their own eyes three days ago that Mu Qi came back with a godlike young man, with slender hands hanging from the edge of the bed, skin like white jade, which seemed to glow, and lying there with his eyes closed, making no one dare to disturb him.

They have never seen such a beautiful person, and Zhao Anzhen does not have such a beautiful brother, so they like it very much.

In a hazy state of consciousness, Chu Wuyue smelled a strong smell of medicine, and before she tasted it, it seemed that the tip of a person's tongue would tingle with bitterness.

Xu Shi was startled, he gradually woke up from a trance, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, but he seemed to be in a dark cave without any light.

Can't see anything.

His heart was aching, and his head was also aching, superimposed together, the pain made him frown slightly.

"Are you awake?" A delicate female voice suddenly sounded beside her, which startled Chu Wuyue and made her a little dazed.

The woman asked gently: "What's your name?"

The words 'Chu Wuyue' popped out of his mind immediately, and his name was Chu Wuyue.

But his subconscious mind is telling him that he can't tell, and he can't tell anyone, otherwise it will be very troublesome, and he has to hide it.

So Chu Wuyue slowly opened his mouth and said, "My name is... Ye Yuqing." The name came out of his mouth very easily.

"My name is Mu Qi, and I'm a female doctor." Mu Qi said, "You're seriously injured, lying in the valley, covered in blood, you scared me."

The sound of Mu Qi walking was heard in the house, she said: "Your eyes are very good, but unfortunately you are blind for some reason, and I can't save them. There are many children in the town. They have no malicious intentions, but they are timid. You should cover them first. Let them see."

Chu Wuyue nodded, and obediently put on a two-foot-wide long white silk in front of her eyes, tied it behind her head, and asked, "Then do you know who I am?"

Mu Qi turned her head and saw Chu Wuyue leaning on the edge of the bed with gauze wrapped around her head and white damask in front of her eyes, her face was so pale and so weak that she couldn't move. Said: "How do I know who you are?"

After a while, she asked softly again: "When I picked you up, I saw that you had an injury on the back of your head, don't you remember?"

"I don't remember." Chu Wuyue replied, touched the brocade quilt with her hand, and held it gently, feeling a little confused.

He has no memory of what happened before, he doesn't remember how he hurt his eyes, he doesn't remember how he was seriously injured, and he doesn't know how he knocked his head.

"Don't think wildly." Mu Qi came over with a medicine bowl, put the medicine on the small table, and fanned it to cool it down. She said, "If you don't remember it, you can't remember it. If you think too much, you will get a headache. Drink the medicine first." gone."

Chu Wuyue responded softly, and carefully groped for the medicine bowl that Mu Qi handed over. When he moved it, the wound on his heart was involved, and it hurt a little, so his hand shook slightly.

At least he didn't spill the medicine, he estimated the position of the medicine bowl, brought it to his lips, and took a tentative sip.

Immediately, Chu Wuyue frowned slightly.

Sure enough, it was bitter, so bitter that the tip of the tongue tingled and made people speechless, but it was Mu Qi's heart to treat the wound well.

With a calm expression, he silently drank the whole bowl of medicine, and his body was a little stiff when he lay back after drinking.

What a pain.

Chu Wuyue was vaguely impressed.

He seemed to have drank more bitter medicine than this before, but he couldn't remember it.

Mu Qi took the medicine bowl away and asked Chu Wuyue to recuperate well. She was going out to sell medicinal materials, and she would come back later to help him change the medicine.

But within a quarter of an hour after Mu Qi left, he walked back into the house. In fact, there was not much movement, but Chu Wuyue was particularly keen to catch the slight sound of footsteps.

Perhaps because of being blind, the ears are better.

Just as he was thinking, a thing the size of a fingernail was suddenly stuffed into his mouth, and a hint of sweetness burst out, suppressing the bitter tingling sensation on the tip of his tongue.

"It was given to you by a little girl in front of the door. She said you were beautiful." After Mu Qi finished speaking, she left in a hurry.

After a while, Chu Wuyue heard the angry voice of a little girl outside the courtyard. The voice was only five or six years old, and she was still a child, accompanied by the faint sound of cicadas.

Calm enough to make people feel calm.

Even though all he saw was darkness.

But I don't feel panic.

Only peace.

It's just... he always felt that something was missing.

It has been more than three months since the Qiming Ancient City incident.

The news of Xuanji Venerable Chu Wuyue's death in the battle with Demon Venerable Qin Feiyuan has spread throughout the entire Xianzhou.

The color of the world changed that day, and the enchantment of the demon domain was broken.

A majestic mountain peak abruptly emerged from the Demon Abyss, and it was called Ziye Peak. Although Ziye Peak grew out of the Demon Abyss, it did not completely fill the Demon Abyss, leaving the mouth of the abyss for countless demons to continuously flow from the Demon Realm. run out.

Even the [-]-mile radius of Ziye Peak has become the territory of the demons.

These three months.

The five major cities in Xianzhou have almost all become the possessions of the demons. These demons only broke into the mansion of the local city lord to replace the city lord, and no one was killed. The ordinary people who were panicked and waited for death felt weird. Not to mention a group of orthodox monks in the cultivation world.

Especially the Hundred Families of Xianmen, they had already prepared for the demons to come to burn, kill and plunder, and laid down layers of formations to defend them strictly. Who knew that the demons didn't want to be here, but instead occupied the five major cities of Xianzhou, And spread countless demons all over the place.

They don't kill people, and they don't do evil. It's really not like the style of the demons.

Everyone in the Xianmen family is in danger, and Venerable Xuanji has fallen under Mozun's hands. How long can they last?

Slightly larger sects, such as Fengyun Sect, send out half of their elders to search and move around Xianzhou. If they find any demons, they will be eliminated. If there are demons in the local area, they will stay and check. If they can't deal with it, they will contact the four The family patriarchs joined forces.

Of course, there were also those who were not afraid of death, and rushed directly to Ziye Peak, claiming to take revenge by smashing Qin Feiyuan's body to pieces.

Such people are rare.

Count as a shock.

After knowing that his uncle was not dead, Shan Jingfeng was very happy, and gradually became angry with Qin Feiyuan as his emotions passed.

If it weren't for Qin Feiyuan, Master Uncle would not have been seriously injured, and his life and death were uncertain.

Looking at the fate card, it was originally golden and bright, but now it is weak like a broken candle, which will be extinguished at any time. Every time he looks at it, he is worried, and his disgust for Qin Feiyuan increases.

Yin Shiyan told them to take advantage of the opportunity to go out and try their best to find traces of their uncle. Considering that Shan Jingfeng could not calm down when he saw the demons, he asked Shan Jingfeng to stay in the sect and asked someone to watch him not to go out.

Who would have thought that Shan Jingfeng could not see that Qin Feiyuan was happy and happy, and rushed up to Ziye Peak alone with his natal spirit sword.

for three months.

He had been here more than a dozen times, but only twice was when he saw Qin Feiyuan and fought against him. Every time he went back with injuries, he lay down on the bed and recuperated, and then he came back to fight again.

As soon as Lin Yu saw him, "What are you doing again? The last time you got healed?" The corner of his mouth was dimpled when he smiled, but he was also evil. After a pause, he left as if nothing had happened.

"Many things." Among the demons, apart from Qin Feiyuan, the person Shan Jingfeng hates the second is Lin Yu. In his heart, Lin Yu is a traitor, and he doesn't like to say a word. up.

Lin Yu: "..."

Very angry.

Midnight Peak.

With black as the main color, inlaid with various gemstones and golden embellishments to create a low-key and luxurious magic palace, it is one of the most talked about magic palaces.

In front of the main hall of the Demon Palace, there are layers of white stone steps, and above the steps is the main entrance of the main hall that is wide open.

The door was not lit, it was dark and empty, there seemed to be small echoes when footsteps fell, and it was extremely quiet.

Not only are there steps outside the hall, but also inside the hall.

At the end of the high steps, there is a golden chair, but there are piles of rolled up or unraveled scrolls on the golden chair, and there are no people. If you look carefully, people are sitting on a step under the golden chair. .

Qin Feiyuan was dressed in black, with long black hair loose, dressed lazily, with his neckline slightly open, leaning on the handle of the golden chair, holding a piece of purple bamboo jade leaf in his hand, his eyes only fell on the jade leaf, as if holding Baby, your movements are extremely gentle, you don't even give others a look.

Song Liqing didn't care, he smiled and said: "My lord, Shan Jingfeng of Fengyun Zong came again today, Lin Yu has stopped him, do you want to see him?"

A cold and hoarse voice sounded in the hall, "No time."

Song Liqing understood, and said: "Recently, my subordinates followed Zong Yuanjiu a few times, and found that he was acting abnormally, and followed several other elders who went out, and found that although their purpose was to save people, they seemed to be secretly looking for... "

"Chu Wuyue."

Qin Feiyuan paused, his eyes suddenly darkened, like a predator waking up from the chaos, he covered his eyes, lowered his head, and laughed again and again while shaking his shoulders.

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect, I missed this place..." He seemed to be mocking himself, but also seemed to be crying with joy.

After a while, Qin Feiyuan calmed down, and he spoke slowly, without any turmoil in his tone: "Go, lead people to attack Fengyunzong, and surround the secret pavilion in Fengyunzong. No one is allowed to enter without the order of my seat."

In the end, he was finally willing to raise his eyelids to look at Song Liqing, and said: "You go too, don't hurt anyone, the master will be angry."

"..." Song Liqing's smile froze slightly, he lowered his eyes, collected his emotions and answered "Yes", then backed away.

Song Liqing felt a little tired.

He worked so hard to plan this and that, because he wanted to find a Demon Lord who could destroy Xianzhou, the strongest Demon Lord.

Now this demon lord is very powerful, but how can there be no signs of slaughtering the city?On the contrary, his heart and eyes are full of the master who beat him to the devil.

What's the use of so many city-slaying strategies that Lin Yujin offered?

The author has something to say: Song Liqing (in deep thought): Why did you do so many things at the beginning, but now you regret it, regret it very much, and want to usurp the throne.

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Mu Qi is not a sister! !I saw that many people were guessing that her character was more similar to Sister A, but unfortunately not.

PS: I was sleepy after eating dumplings in the early morning. I wanted to dove, but suddenly I felt less sleepy, so I finished writing.

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