Everyday Transmigration Book [Transmigration Book]

The other party held her wrist tightly, turning red visible to the naked eye, and his eyes were gloomy: "Master, let go."

Han Le was indifferent, "You should know why I am like this."

The heroine's eyes paused, and the other party's hand that was pinching her neck moved upwards forcefully to lift her chin, and a dangerous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Didn't Master say that I don't care about disciples who killed you?"

"Really, why don't I remember?"

"Then let the apprentice help you remember the memory well"

After finishing speaking, her wrist was pulled hard and forced away from her neck, Han Le was happy to see the momentum, and immediately stretched out her other hand, but the other hand quickly attacked her.

The snow under his feet was a bit slippery, and he staggered to avoid it. Seeing that he was about to fall, Han Le immediately grabbed the heroine's clothes, and both of them fell into the snowdrift.

Han Qu didn't give her any time to react, he got up and pressed her on her body, grabbed her neck with both hands, "Master, you should remember the memory well"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Han Le struggled, groping around with her hands, and grabbed a ball of snow and threw it directly at her.

Taking advantage of the other party letting go to cover her, Han Le immediately turned the other party under her body, but her hands were clasped behind her back by the heroine. She straightened her waist, but the pride in her eyes disappeared instantly: "You!"

Han Le bit the opponent's shoulder with one bite, mercilessly, wanting to bite off that piece of her flesh.

Suddenly there was a small excited voice next to "Kawawa Kawawa".

The strength of Han Le's biting on the opponent became weaker, the hostess immediately pushed her down and pressed her down again, seeing the blue ice flame elf jumping and clapping on the opposite side, she seemed very satisfied with this move.

"Teacher" Han Le reminded in a low voice.

The long legs immediately moved away from her side, and at the same time, Han Le quickly got up.

The ice flame elf's eyes were blank, as if he didn't understand why the two who were still fighting fiercely just now stopped fighting suddenly.

Unexpectedly, the guardian spirit appeared so soon, Han Le rushed over immediately, grabbing him with both hands, "I, did I catch it?"

Unexpectedly, the guardian spirit, like a loach, squeezed a few times in Han Le's hands and jumped out slipperily.

It was actually deceived by these two people, so angry that it burst into ice mist, grinning its teeth and rushing towards the heroine behind.

Han Qu didn't panic at all, and her body didn't even move. When she gathered spiritual power in her palm, the guardian spirit suddenly stopped in midair.

Han Le turned her head and opened her mouth to say something, when a cold mist flashed in front of her eyes, and something ran into her mouth with a whooping sound!

Biting cold.

Han Le shrank her body tremblingly: "Where is the guardian spirit?"

The hostess stared at her: "It escaped into your mouth."

I, I will go.

She quickly sat down cross-legged, mobilizing the spiritual power in her body.

Han Qu stood in front of her, watching her eyes closed, her slender and curled eyelashes were covered with icicles.

The spiritual power used by Bian Huan had already been withdrawn by the other party, and his original appearance was restored. His charming face was now bloodless, and it was extremely pale from the cold.

She tilted her head to look at the place on her shoulder where she was bitten by the other party, her eyes were like abysses.

As the hostess said, this guardian spirit did not come to her door automatically, but escaped into her mouth. She could clearly feel the other party hitting her body everywhere.

Han Le's hand on his lap moved with difficulty, why don't you forget this life.

Just when she decided to kill herself, a warm breath came into her body, the guardian spirit suddenly became crazy and irritable, Han Le fiercely spewed out a burst of cold air, and then there was no abnormality in her body.

Slowly opening her eyes, seeing the heroine squatting in front of her and holding her hand, Han Le weakly put her chin on her shoulder: "Is it dead?"

Han Qu tensed up in an instant, feeling that his shoulder had lost all feeling, and the hand that was on the opponent's hand was immediately retracted.

"Master, congratulations."

Han Le raised her head, not knowing where the joy came from. The next second, she was bombarded by the system sound in her head.

"Ding! The plot completion progress bar +1, the total progress is [-]%, please keep up the good work, host, keep going!"

"Ding! The plot improvement progress bar is +1, and the total progress is [-]%. Please keep up the hard work, host, keep going!"

"Ding! The plot completion progress bar +1, the total progress is [-]%, please keep up the hard work, host, keep going!"

The system's voice continued: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the flame of the Ice Flame Fairy, the completion of the task is just around the corner."

This, I really want to congratulate.

Han Le felt that not only was her body not cold at the moment, but she had a steady stream of spiritual power.

She stretched out her hand with the palm facing up, and an ice-blue flame burst out, and then hit the white iceberg with the sound of an explosion.

Han Le withdrew Bing Yan, and smiled at the heroine for the first time, "Teacher..."

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding immediately collapsed.

She immediately embraced the heroine to her side. This time, she didn't think about the heroine's halo protecting her, but sincerely wanted to protect her.

Han Qu didn't know why she did this, she was a little confused, until she saw the other party's smile, with eyes full of worry protecting herself in his arms, she smiled.

Why do you do this?Naturally, it was to make the other party really think that he was deeply moved by her mentor-student relationship.

Next, it's time for the most exciting time.

*****

The virtual illusion was shattered, Han Le heard the crazy screams of the dryads, the wind was strong, and the leaves fell all over the ground.

Dimly, she seemed to see the little foxes running to a place in panic, and then opened her eyes, and she and the hostess appeared under the misty mountain.

Han Le's eyes lit up, it was the mountain where Li Yuanhong was.

The hostess pushed her away, pretending not to know: "Master, where is this?"

Han Le said: "Where we are going." As she spoke, she looked at the other party, apologetic: "It was just to lure the guardian spirit out, so don't pay attention to what you said."

The hostess turned her back to her, and said with a smile in her tone, "Of course, this disciple is the one who knows Master best."

Han Le looked at the back of the heroine, her eyes fluctuated a little, if possible, she would like to...

"Master, aren't we leaving?" Han Qu tilted his head to look at her, the smile on the corner of his mouth hit her heart, he couldn't help reaching out and pressing his heart, the deer bumped wildly in his heart.

"Let's go." She said, and walked a few steps side by side with the hostess.

Weeds were deep on the mountain peak, Han Le was afraid that the heroine's legs would be scratched, so she walked in front of her, stepped aside all the saw-toothed grass that grew to the edge of her calf leaves, and made a way for the heroine to follow behind her .

"Be careful"

Han Qu followed her, thinking that the other party was telling her to be careful of the dangers around her, after all, who would pay attention to these jagged grasses.

The other party suddenly walked in front of her, and it was only her who was eager to do so.

When he was about to walk out of the weed field, a sharp saw-toothed leaf scratched Han Le's leg, and he only frowned slightly, but he didn't take it seriously.

"Ho Ho Ho" a low roar sounded.

It was the black monster on the bridge before, Han Le opened his eyes wide.

She blocked the heroine behind her, and caught a glimpse of Li Yuanhong behind the monster, with a fiery red sword body and red hilt, standing among the solid rocks, with a menacing and fierce aura, which made people feel involuntarily afraid from the heart.

This sword can only be obtained by the heroine's blood. If you take it by force, you will only have a dead end.

Facing the ferocious monster, Han Le turned her head and landed on the heroine's white wrist, gritted her teeth, forget it, she will try to get it first, maybe there will be unexpected surprises?

"You hide away first."

As she spoke, ice flames appeared in her palm, and she rushed towards the monster in front of her without any hesitation.

Han Qu looked at her, his black eyes reflected the shadow of the other party's constant struggle with monsters, and he retreated step by step until he reached Li Yuanhong's side.

Although her own strength has been suppressed by [-]%, but after obtaining Bingyan, Han Le feels that she is even more at home than before, with great spiritual power in her body, and even faintly looks forward to what her strength will be after leaving Lishan Mountain.

The monster in front of her was howled by her beating, and just got the ice flame, Han Le would just keep throwing the ice flame in his hand at the opponent, simple and rude, but very effective.

The black demonic beast had been at a disadvantage all the time. It seemed to be completely enraged. It raised its head to the sky and screamed. It was wrapped in flames and hit her like a huge fireball.

Han Le was caught off guard by the impact, and spewed out a mouthful of blood. When it hit the next blow, she quickly condensed her spiritual power and combined with the ice flames in her palm to form a huge ice barrier to block it.

Then it suddenly burst out from the ice barrier, and the ice barrier shattered into sharp ice cones, and together with the ice flame in Han Le's hand, they hit the monster.

With a "boom", the monster fell down, lifeless.

The spiritual power in Han Le's body was emptied, and she almost staggered and fell. She wiped the blood from her mouth and smiled.

"Ding! The plot improvement progress bar +1, the total progress is [-]%, congratulations to the host for getting the three randomly dropped props!"

Han Le casually glanced at the function of the props, they were quite practical.

When he turned around, he saw that the heroine was actually holding Liyuanhong in her hand.

His eyes fell on a long bloodstain on the palm of her hand.

Walking forward, a silk scarf silently appeared in her hand.

"Master, I got the sword you asked for."

She saw the hostess holding Li Yuanhong and swiping it in the air a few times as a signal.

Han Le felt a little regretful, but this sword indeed belonged to the heroine, "It's fine."

She spoke.

"Really, then if Tuer stabs here with it, will you blame me?" The hostess suddenly pointed the sword at Han Le's heart.

Han Le's eyelids trembled, and his heart suddenly raised: "Can you do it?"

The point of the sword pointed at her heart followed her chest to her lower abdomen, and finally fell to the ground, Han Le couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Will I know, why don't you guess it!" However, in the next second, the heroine suddenly raised Li Yuanhong and pointed it at her heart vigorously and stabbed it in.

"Pfft..." Han Le spat out a big mouthful of blood, which splashed on the heroine in front of her.

Seeing her suddenly froze, Han Le raised her hand to hold Li Yuanhong tightly, ignoring the sharp blade sinking into her palm, staring at the heroine.

Han Qu didn't seem to expect that the other party didn't dodge anything, and immediately pulled out Li Yuanhong, let go of the hilt of the sword, and let Li Yuanhong fall to the ground.

The expression was in a trance, seeing the other party unable to support and kneeling on the ground, my heart became inexplicably flustered, realizing that I shouldn't be in this state, the hands in the sleeves immediately clenched, and the nails sank into the flesh.

He forced a smile on his face.

Looking at the heroine's triumphant smile, Han Le suddenly felt a little stupid, knowing that the other party hated the original host deeply, yet she still tried to influence the other party.

He even developed an undue affection for her.

Her heart was aching, and at the last moment when she closed her eyes, she still said that sentence: "Han Qu, as a teacher...actually...I love you." She abruptly replaced the word "like" with pain.

Yes, it hurts.

Han Qu's shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and she laughed.

This was the last sound Han Le heard after closing his eyes.

"Cold... happy..."

Watching the other party's body disappear, Han Qu knelt down on the ground, buried his face in his body, and still laughed intermittently, but this time the laughter was mixed with a strange emotion.

No one noticed that Li Yuanhong, which was covered in Han Le's blood, also disappeared.

Of the three props, only one remained.