They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

Mo Nianhuan suddenly opened his eyes, a burst of elegant sandalwood passed through his nose, he stared at the black and white light purple curtain above his head, the tassels fluttered gently in the wind, his heart was beating like a drum, panting, his mind was blank , some can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest.

In the next second, I only felt a burst of fishy sweetness rising up in my throat, and I couldn't help turning sideways, covering my mouth and coughing, the cough was heartbreaking, and my chest trembled.

It took a while to stop coughing.

After calming down his cough, he put down his hand, his eyes changed from calm to stunned, his sleeves fell slightly, exposing his wrists, his hands were delicate and fair, and he found that he was actually wearing a snow-white fox fur, the heavy fur was soft and smooth.

Looking up, he stared blankly at the auspicious cloud and perilla totem on the top of the bed curtain, and then seemed to think of something, quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, his feet fell to the ground and his body became weak, almost fell, and after standing still, he went straight to the wooden table. No, he had to see who he was.

isn't it...

Isn't he reading novels at home?Why are you in this log cabin?

There was a teacup on the table, and there was tea in the cup. When he lowered his head, the figure swayed on the surface of the cup.

I saw a handsome pale face with exquisite eyebrows and eyes reflected on the cup. His face was as pale as snow but his lips were flushed. The red mole under the red eyes made his face a little more charming. Messy, disheveled clothes in snow-white fox fur.

It won't work if it doesn't make people think wrong.

Mo Nianhuan's eyes fell on the red mole on his right eye reflected in the water, and he touched his face with a subtle expression, his eyes fell blankly on the white snow outside the window.

It's not his face.

The small wooden house is covered with white snow, the bed curtain of auspicious clouds and perilla, wearing snow-white fox fur, and the red moles at the end of the eyes are beautiful.

This plot, this appearance...

Isn't it the cannon fodder brother Mo Nianhuan who has the same name and surname as him in the serialized article "After the Fall of Master Gao Leng" that he is chasing recently? !Did he become cannon fodder after transmigrating into a book? !

Before he could get to the bottom of it, the door was pushed open by someone outside, a gust of cold wind rushed in and blew straight into his face, and another cough came into his throat, and he covered his mouth and coughed.

A young man in plain robes of auspicious clouds walked in.

The young man is Shen Shen, a collateral disciple of the Fenglin Shen family who has recently passed the examination. He is holding a small basket for picking herbs in his hand, which contains the herbs that Second Senior Brother Shen told him to pick, so there must be no mistakes. up.

The back mountain is steep, and I was a little tired after picking for a long time. After searching for a long time calmly, I found a small wooden house where I could stay. After entering the house, I found someone in the house, and immediately drew my sword and pointed it at the person in front of me vigilantly:

"Who broke into the back mountain of my Fenglin Shen family!"

The sword qi was icy and cold, and Mo Nianhuan was caught off guard by an irresistible chill that invaded his body. He felt that his breathing was frozen and it was difficult to breathe. He fell down on the chair, covered his heart in pain, bowed his head and coughed.

Looking calmly at the man in front of him wearing a long-haired snow-white fox fur shawl, who was so wounded by his own sword energy and fell down on a chair, his already pale as snow face became a little more transparent.

Coughing and coughing, the blood dripping from the corners of her lips dripped onto her snow-white robe, like plum blossoms blooming in winter, she was obviously extremely weak, but under such circumstances she gave birth to a bit of beauty.

No, he is now distracted and lamenting what he is doing, this vixen who doesn't know where came unexpectedly broke into the back mountain of their Fenglin Chen family!The back mountain of Fenglin Shen's family is covered with barriers, if someone is found breaking in, he will definitely be punished severely!

It took him 20 years to finally enter the sect of Fenglin Shen, the head of the immortal sect. He couldn't make a big mistake the first time he went to the mountain to collect medicine.

So the sword in his hand was placed directly on this white and slender neck, and he couldn't have any kindness.

As soon as the sword fell, blood seeped slightly from the opening, and slowly dripped down the snow-white fox fur along the neck, making his face even paler.

The hand holding the sword calmly trembled. Those who can break into the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain should have a high level of cultivation, so they look so weak.

Mo Nianhuan was leaning against the table and was so frozen that he couldn't move. He had difficulty breathing. He couldn't feel the blood on his neck at all, and he didn't feel any pain at all.

The word 'Fenglin Shen' in his mind seemed to stimulate him, and he really penetrated into this stimulating fart cultivation text!

The unspeakable story of the hero Shen Yuanyu and his three juniors!

Once excited, the whole body is cold to the bone. This kind of coldness seems to permeate from the bottom of the feet little by little, like a demon walking around in the body to plunder the temperature. The more you curl up and break free, the more difficult it is to breathe.

Looking hard at the sword on his shoulder, he knew who this person was.

The back mountain of Fenglin Shen's family is steep, and there is a forbidden area where a barrier is set up. It is the place where thousands of resentments were left in the battle between immortals and demons a hundred years ago. Reckless, if it weren't for the head of the Xianmen, Qingyuan Xianjun, who set up an enchantment to suppress the formation and seal, it would inevitably become a reason for the demons and ghosts to find fault, and another big war would be set off.

This person is a collateral student named Shen Zhuo who has just started. He was ordered to go up the mountain to collect medicine, but he became lazy and wanted to rest and walked into the cabin. He made a big mistake and was driven out to do odd jobs outside.After knowing that the person I accidentally injured was the most beloved trash disciple of Qingyuan Xianjun, I became even more jealous, thinking why such a trash can stay with Qingyuan Xianjun.

He even provoked Mo Nianhuan in the martial arts assessment not long after, wanting Mo Nianhuan to compete with him boldly, and wanting to insult Mo Nianhuan in public as a waste and not worthy of staying in Fenglin Shen's.

In the book, Mo Nianhuan is completely ruined and unable to practice the way of swordsmanship, but he is the eldest disciple of the first Immortal Lord Qingyuan in the Immortal Sect. He has a very high status but is a waste. It is inevitable that there will be jealous people who will not tolerate him.It's this one who is so calm and evil and jealous, who cultivates the right way, but is so narrow-minded that he can't even tolerate a person who has no strength to restrain a chicken.

"This is my Fenglin Chen's lock-cold technique. The more you break free, the more you will feel suffocated. I advise you to go ahead and tell me who you are and why you broke into my Fenglin Chen!" he scolded calmly, The sword in his hand was a little harder.

But Shen Shen found that the man in front of him, who looked like a fox, didn't have any expression, his eyes were clearly injured, but his eyes were clear and indifferent, looking at him like a joke, this suddenly stepped on Shen Shen's sensitive self-esteem.

"Since you don't say anything, don't blame me for calling the brothers over. It won't be as simple as locking the cold at that time!" Shen Zi picked up Mo Nianhuan and walked out without saying a word, and threw him directly into the cold cave beside him. Unknowingly broke into the forbidden area.

Shen Shen used his sword to draw a spell in mid-air, which was unique to the Fenglin Shen family. A icy blue light enveloped Mo Nianhuan, and Mo Nianhuan's limbs were completely bound by the chains of the cold locking technique, making him unable to move. , make sure you can't escape.

He looked at Mo Nianhuan calmly lying in the mud, his face was pale and his lips were stained with blood, although he was a little embarrassed, but his snow-white body really looked like a snow fox was captured by mistake, giving him the pleasure of a hunter.

There is a subtle feeling in my heart.

Suppressing the unspeakable heart palpitations, now I have to go back and report to my seniors, let them handle it!

Turn around and leave immediately.

Mo Nianhuan stared at the back of Shen Shen's leaving, and glanced at the chain that locked him. This Feng Lin Shen's chain of cold locking technique seemed to be demonizing demons. Did he regard him as a demon?Heh, this calm person who is more cannon fodder than him may not know that he has broken into the forbidden area. Very well, he will be beaten severely and then rushed to do odd jobs.

The cold thorns of the cold chain pierced into the bone marrow and penetrated densely into the bone seams. The coldness numbs the pain, curls up and dare not move, and will bind a little more if it moves.

He didn't move because he knew that someone would come to rescue him. Although Mo Nianhuan was an inconspicuous useless elder brother in the book, just because he was inconspicuous because he couldn't be promoted, it didn't mean that the master and juniors didn't care.

If he didn't care, he wouldn't let the juniors take turns watching Mo Nianhuan every day.

Suddenly there was a sweet smell in his nostrils, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a red fruit coming into the wall from the broken roof of the cave. The distance was so close that he could eat it as long as he looked up.

The red fruit is like a cherry, exuding a sweet and seductive taste, he swallowed, this is Fenglin Shen's, the fruits of such a decent place should be edible, right?

Without even thinking about it, I raised my head and ate the red fruit.

But at the moment of swallowing it, there was a piercing burning sensation radiating from the abdomen, as if a fireball was crazily rampaging in the abdomen, like trapped animals that had been imprisoned for a long time scrambling to break through the shackles.The pain gradually spread to the limbs, dispelling the cold but the pain was unbearable.

In an instant, the cold chain of Locking Cold Technique was broken and shattered.

Fenglin Shen's cold locking technique can subdue demons, and it is generally difficult to break free.

Mo Nianhuan's originally extremely pale face was stained with an abnormal blush, and a charming and beautiful pattern of the other side appeared on the neck, and the pattern spread to the right eye, like a demon, alluring and charming.

The fishy sweetness rose from the throat again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, it was black and turbid blood.

The smell of blood passed through his nose, and Mo Nianhuan's eyes were faintly red, and the red mole at the end of his eyes was gorgeous and compelling, he subconsciously licked his lips, and the tip of his tongue hooked the blood stains off the corners of his lips, as if satisfied.

This holy white snow-like pure face is stained with allure and greed due to bloodthirsty, just like the appearance of a white kaolin flower after indulging in joy. No one can escape this temptation.

But in the next second, Mo Nianhuan felt severe pain in his abdomen.

He frowned tightly, and grabbed his abdomen tightly with his hands. What was rampaging in his stomach, it hurt so bad...

——Fear not, concentrate on it.

At this moment, a voice as cold as frost suddenly came from beside my ears, echoing as if floating from afar.

Concentrate?What is concentrating?

The moment the head was empty, the human lines on the neck disappeared completely, and the consciousness was swallowed by the darkness before any reaction.

Completely lost consciousness.

"Senior Brother Wan Qi is here! I don't know where this person broke into the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain! Now I am trapped by the cold locking technique!"

When Shen Wanqi walked into the cave holding his sword, he saw Mo Nianhuan lying in the mud, who had fainted, his face was pale with blood on his lips, and his snow-white fox fur was stained with mud as if he had been desecrated, his face was gloomy Suddenly withdrew his sword and stepped forward quickly.

Just now the boundary guard stone was buzzing, he thought it was Mo Nianhuan who had strayed into the barrier again, but he didn't expect someone to throw Mo Nianhuan into the barrier.

He knelt down and embraced Mo Nianhuan who was covered in ice, and used his aura to dispel the frightening chill for Mo Nianhuan. He felt that there was something resisting him in Mo Nianhuan's dantian. It was extremely hot and stubborn. Frowning, he continued to inject spiritual energy into Mo Nianhuan's body until it was dispelled and recovered.

In her arms, Mo Nianhuan closed her eyes tightly, her crow-feather eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her pale skin like snow, and her weak breath carried an unmelted chill, as if it would disappear at any time.

"calm."

This cry, which was colder than the snow falling outside, caused Shen Shen to shiver involuntarily.

He met the eyes of Senior Brother Shen Er, this always humorous Senior Brother Shen Er actually had such a terrifying look, so gloomy as if he was in the underworld, as if he would pull out the natal sword called Lingxi in the next second and smash him to pieces ten thousand paragraphs.

Shen Wanqi wiped off the blood on Mo Nianhuan's lips with his fingertips, put on the fox fur hat to cover it tightly, picked up Mo Nianhuan who had passed out, got up and left.

Walking past Shen Shen, he stopped and looked sideways.

"Do you know that Suohan Cave is a forbidden area in the back mountain, and disciples of the sect are not allowed to enter without permission?"

Shen Shen was so frightened by Shen Wanqi's eyes that he broke out in cold sweat, and even stammered: "...Brother Hui, brother, I don't know this is a forbidden place..."

"Do you know who you hurt?" Shen Wanqi's cold eyes fell on Shen Zhuo.

How does Shen Zi know who this vixen is, could it be the second brother's——

Caught off guard, Shen Shen was slammed into the cave with a wave of the spiritual breath sword that suddenly appeared in Shen Wanqi's hand. The clear and frightening sword energy suffocated his internal organs as painfully as if he was being squeezed, locking any possibility of his luck. Suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

At that moment he thought he was going to die.

Falling weakly into the mud.

Covering his chest calmly, he looked at Shen Wanqi, who was hugging someone in one hand and holding a sword in the other. The Spiritual Breath Sword was ice blue and as thin as a piece of paper. He is just a cultivator whose cultivation base is lower than that of Nascent Soul.

Shen Wanqi's eyes were as cold as frost, looking calm as if looking at an ant that could be crushed to death at will.

"It's a big brother that you don't even deserve to see."

Calmly staring at the person in Shen Wanqi's arms, this is actually that good-for-nothing big brother? !

"Also, two hundred lashes from the sect's disciples for trespassing! Immediately punish Qian Yu and Bai Yi."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Wanqi carried Mo Nianhuan out of the cave, tiptoed, and the snow-white gown fluttered, and went down the mountain at the fastest speed.

It was snowing all over the sky, and the cold and frightening sword energy blocked the wind and snow so that the person in his arms would not feel the cold at all, and was protected tightly, like a treasure.