The male protagonist said he hates me [Quick Transmigration]

The head's most beloved son was also served by the Discipline Hall.

After Elder Yun Qing established his prestige, the surrounding new disciples treated this Senior Brother Chang with respect.

"Brother practiced sword hard, do you want some tea?"

"I have some mortal gadgets here, how about some fun?"

A few young disciples surrounded him for fun, and the young man's eyebrows were like mountains and seas, as if everything could be tolerated, and he never showed disgust on his face.

The female disciples looked secretly.He was lying on the table at the moment, his eyes were half closed, and he smiled, "It's annoying."

Those young disciples froze.

Shame on your face, right?Does he really think of himself as a dish?

Watching the female disciples is also ashamed.

emmm It's just bad words.

But they quickly found an explanation. Those disciples said this and that behind their backs before, but now they are looking up eagerly, which is really annoying.

"The bell is ringing!"

The early arrival of the teachers and mentors made this student fight never happen.

He bent his knuckles and knocked on the first table in the front row.

The pen and inkstone vibrated, and the drowsiness disappeared.

"You've recovered from your illness." The mentor brother gently reminded him not to sleep, but to get up and study.

Chang Qing: "..."

It may be a side effect of the medicine in the realm of comprehension, he dozed off all day long, and his consciousness was lethargic.

Whenever he asked why, Elder Qing Leng only gently comforted him, "You're alive, right?"

Is that enough?

Chang Qing supported his head, reluctantly answered a few words, raised his eyes to ask for leave, but was interrupted by exclamations from the back row.

The bun-faced boy swayed in and glared at him, but his eyes were black and tired, he probably copied the house rules all night.He was still in class, and those disciples expressed their concern for him. With a bad face, he quietly mouthed towards Chang Qing: It's a man, if you have the ability, don't leave after the class is over.

"..." Chang Qing withdrew his eyes and said goodbye calmly.

Huo Zang was actually happy, he was definitely scared!We must pursue the victory! !

As dusk approached, the young man was exhausted and chased to Yunqing Mountain after being practiced by his teacher, and he was called out of the door carelessly.

"Master, I'm telling you! Wait a month for the trial, you beautiful trash will lose your master's face...Huh? It smells so good." After all, it was a young man's heart, and he didn't finish his cruel words. He curiously peeked inside the door , See how rich the three dishes and one soup are on the sandalwood table!

"Together?"

Huo Zang raised his eyes abruptly, seeing the young man's teasing expression, he blushed.

This damn beautiful waste actually has love eyes!

He turned around angrily, "I don't want to feed on enemies, not to mention I've been fasting for a long time, and I'm not the same as you."

"Oh, it's getting late." After Chang Qing finished speaking, he saw the man rush away angrily, just like when he came.

As if nothing had happened, he sat down and used his chopsticks, but another unexpected visitor came.There was a knock on the door, and Chang Qing said, "Come in."

Unexpectedly, it was Elder Yun Qing, Sui Han.Before he could do anything, Sui Han said first, "You used to pester Master to eat."

Naturally, Elder Qing Leng sat down with flick of his sleeves, the corners of his snow-white clothes shaking so that Chang Qing's eyes hurt.

oh?Has the original owner ever done this?

Anyway, amnesia, those details can't be exhaustive, but the system sets that no one will see through the identity of the soul in every world.Chang Qing said in a normal tone, "Really?"

"Yes." Elder Qing Leng stared at his face, his eyes were much more eager, as if the ice had just broken and spring water shimmered.

Chang Qing on the other side didn't look at him either, he chewed and ate slowly, in a slow but delicate way.

Chang Qing felt a little uncomfortable being watched.He looked up at him, "There are no extra chopsticks."

"Then I will order next time."

"Ah."

Chang Qing felt a little bit that the cold elder was crawling along the pole.

He couldn't help but carefully looked at the person in front of him. Bai Yuguan had black hair tied up, and his appearance was superb. When he was silent, it was like flying snow and wind.It is very different from crying and acting like a baby when I was a child.

It's hard to guess.

"I'm fine." Chang Qing wiped her mouth and put down her chopsticks.

then……

The two looked at each other in embarrassment, and Chang Qing held back the hiccups.

System 666: Why isn't he leaving?

Elder Qing Leng stared at the young man opposite, and saw that his lips were pursed in displeasure, he was stunned again, and returned to his usual cold and free look at the face of the stand-in.It's just that under his slightly drooping long eyelashes, the light in his eyes flickered.

"Xiaoqing, let's order from Yichanglou next time. You like it the most."

If the original owner didn't like it, he thought the cake was too greasy, so it could only be because the hostess liked it.

"I want to Bigu," Chang Qing slightly maintained the character setting, "I don't want to be under the pressure of new disciples during the trial, and I don't want to be bullied."

I don't want to be poached as an introduction to medicine.

Elder Qing Leng or Sui Han smiled lightly, "Xiaoqing has lost her memory, but she has worked very hard, but she can't cultivate swords with her broken spirit root, so I can protect you too. But if you want, you can find some alchemists or others way."

Chang Qing was keenly aware that Sui Han, the master, didn't seem to want to break away from his control.

He thought about it for a moment, and suddenly he asked, "Master, is he afraid that I will fall into the devil's way like my former senior sister?"

Elder Qing Leng's expression froze for a moment, but he quickly adjusted, "Who told Xiaoqing?"

In fact, you can think of those new disciples without answering.

The young man seemed to be puzzled, pure and innocent, "Why did the former senior sister fall into the devil's way?"

"Xiaoqing!" His voice became more serious, "This is not something you should think about."

"..."

Chang Qing felt the anger, surged towards him, his chest seemed to be squeezed, and it was even stronger, impacting his foundation-building realm, and he was about to break through in just a few breaths.Does smoking anger also depend on the cultivation level of the object of anger?

He pursed his lips and broke through.

But Sui Han wasn't surprised at all, he didn't notice it, "What's wrong with you?"

The young man suddenly covered his chest, bent over and frowned, which made him startled, and walked over quickly.

But the young man grasped his extended hand, raised his eyes, and said coldly, "Master, respect yourself."

The temperature from his palm was icy, unlike normal people's temperature.

Maybe this is the follow-up reaction of the life-saving pill, he is no longer a living person.

Sui Han rushed to Danxiu Peak with his apprentice in the middle of the night, and knocked on the door of the elder in blue.

Sui Ping felt his pulse with sleepy eyes, and scolded, "Come to see me if you're not hurt or sick?!"

Elder Qing Leng touched the hilt of the sword on his back, Sui Ping smiled instantly, "You should come to me, Danxiu has the virtue of living well, and it is his responsibility to be on standby for the whole sect."

Then he looked at the young man and winked at Sui Han. Sui Han lowered his head and said softly to the sitting apprentice, "Xiaoqing, you go out to enjoy the moon with Zhu Jin first, and you will come out soon as a teacher."

He talked a lot.

When he came out, Chang Qing was holding a lantern, looking closely at the eyes of the commoner disciple's mask, "Your eyes are very familiar."

The commoner disciple respectfully stood on the steps and leaned back vigorously, almost not falling.

Elder Qing Leng's eyes were complicated, he was taken aback for a moment, and smiled softly.

Obviously the young man liked to pester him so much before he lost his memory, but now he is very wary.

In silence, they arrived at Yunqing Peak.

Sui Han handed Chang Qing a elixir to dredge the meridians, told him that he could cultivate now, and didn't say anything else.

Chang Qing took it and didn't eat it.

He no longer needs it.

……

Feeding on anger, his cultivation rose rapidly.But gradually, Chang Qing became more and more dissatisfied. He occasionally ate Yichanglou cakes, and would ask a few questions about the original host and the hostess. The first few times his chest warmed up, but then it disappeared.

So Chang Qing asked to go down the mountain and return to the mortal world, because he was homesick.

The mortal world is better than Feng Yunzong who practiced swordsmanship coldly and with more anger.

"I'll go too, go down the mountain to attend the appointment." Elder Qing Leng said.

Chang Qing: "..." The next details of the plot were destroyed by uncertain factors, so he didn't know at all.

The 666 system cursed wildly: [This big pig's hoof, in the past he loved to ignore the original owner, but now he ignores him and comes up to scare people!]

Unable to refuse, Chang Qing found another person.

Huo Zang.

"You beg me, beg me to go!" He was sitting on the seat in the school, holding a pen between his fingers, shaking it non-stop, almost shaking his legs triumphantly.

Chang Qing turned around and decided to change her mind, "Zhu Jin, come with me."

The commoner disciple blinked slowly.

Huo Zang fell to his death halfway with a smile on his face, and looked at him angrily, "You invited me on the front foot, and a doorkeeper disciple on the back foot, what do you think of me?"

ignore and insult.

He didn't even think about shaking hands and making peace!

"I go!"

Chang Qing disapproved of looking at him, "Foul words."

"?? I said I agreed, and I will go too!"

Along the way, Huo Zang decided to kill him!Then things backfired, and he was almost hooted to death.

Chang Qing, looking for him and the gatekeeper disciple, is to share the hurt.

Those smeared wives and concubines guarded outside the mansion, surrounded them with handkerchiefs in the hot weather, "Xiaoqing, my Xiaoqing!"

Huo Zang was crazily cared for by his elders, and his eyes were shocked.

Good, good enthusiasm.

The world is more prosperous and more beautiful than he imagined. As the richest man in Chang's Mansion, the beautifully carved nanmu wood and the wives and concubines are like a royal harem, which makes people startled.

Changfu held a banquet and carefully selected food for the immortals who came from afar.

The middle-aged man was dressed in extraordinary clothes, sat at the main seat, stood up boldly, and raised his glass to them, "I'm just a businessman, I don't know anything else, I can only provide these mortal things, I hope the immortals are happy."

Next, the first three young men also toasted and stood up, but they didn't pay back. Father Chang frowned, don't immortals know how to be polite?

The young man sat next to him and sighed, "The Immortal has made a bigu."

Chang's father looked at his son with an embarrassed expression, "So?"

"No problem." Elder Qing Leng raised his glass and drank it all. Huo Zang beside him raised his head in surprise and looked up at him. He could only see a part of his jaw wet with wine, which was not at all soft and hard like the so-called immortal wind in the sect. attitude.

Chang Qing raised his eyebrows and looked, in the original plot, the master never drank for the original owner.

Sui Han also lowered his head, and looked at him just in time, his eyes were a bit obscure, even ashamed?

what happened?

Father Chang was very happy. Immortals don't put on those stinky airs, can transcend the world, and are so approachable, which is naturally admirable.

After drinking for three rounds, the immortal didn't deliberately use magic tricks, and he couldn't drink too much, so everyone passed out.

Huo Zang was clever, he pretended to be drunk and took the door guard disciples away, and then used magic spells when he went down the corridor, sobered up immediately, and now he is still watching the moon boredly.

As a master, it is impossible.

"Master is drunk, Xiaoqing, go and help her into the guest room, be careful."

Father Chang was also a little drunk, patted Chang Qing on the shoulder and smiled, "I entrust you to this master, I really don't regret it!"

Chang Qing supported the elder Qing Leng, unexpectedly very lightly, the man bowed his head and breathed out the hot smell of alcohol, which made him tilt his head, a little itchy.He quickly pushed his head away, looked at Father Chang, and said in a gentle voice, "You are also drunk and started talking nonsense."

Chang's father didn't pay attention to the second half of the sentence, he just lowered his head and muttered, "Father is not drunk."

For a moment, in the hazy night, Chang Qing supported Master and walked slowly in the red wall corridor. Most of Sui Han's body was limp, and his head was pressed against his neck, feeling warm.

"It's so cold." He murmured vaguely.

"Yeah, I'm already dead." There is no medicine in the world that can bring people back to life, there are only illusions.

It was just a casual sentence, but it caused the man to stop, raised his body with difficulty, his face was cold, and the paranoid and fanatical eyes were frightening, "You are clearly not dead."

"Oh?" Chang Qing had known this person's nature for a long time, so he just took it as drunken talk and a little loose.

Sui Han opened his drunken eyes, a little angry, even sad, but gradually, seeing the young man's thin body leaning against the wall, his pale face cast a black shadow on the red wall, the anger and those unspeakable emotions gradually changed into more Darkness is more attached to those things.

Can't ask for it.

Can only live by the shadow.

The shadow became more and more similar, and he even tried it occasionally, thinking that the person had returned.

Sad and ridiculous.

So he didn't want to.

His first apprentice had almost drowned in this abyss, fell into the devil's way, suffered from severe poison, and even came to him a while ago to find him, the chief culprit, just to ask him to find a heart, a special heart.

found it.

He was not drunk, but just pretended, he watched the young man in a haze.He still remembered that Suiping said a few nights ago that there was only one chance to be redeemed.

"Xiaoqing, I'm so uncomfortable." He sank into such darkness, clutching his chest, where malice surged, he was deceiving himself and others.

'Changqing' is dead, and he died at the hands of Moxiu. He was against the sky and unreasonable. Now... it's just a return to the right path.

He will die in the home where he was born, in the bustling world, and everyone will mourn for him. He will be buried with the highest-profile ceremony, dust to dust, and everything will return to the original way. It is just that a mortal apprentice died. In the sect, the apprentice who has fallen into the demon will experience a life and death and wake up. The master, the elder of the sect, will always be under the sun.

Even if he doesn't want to.

"Come here." He waved, his knuckles turning white, ready to go.In the next moment, this palm will pass through the young man's chest, gouging out his heart and sending him on his way.

In the cool and dark night, the young man did not go to hug him, the cold blade of his sleeves pressed against his skin, fighting against his body temperature.

"Master." He raised his face, his black eyes sparkling.

The sharp blade pierced his chest, and when the pain spread, Elder Qing Leng suddenly came to his senses, and stared at the familiar gaze in shock. The young man leaned close to him, smiled slightly, breathed out a cold breath, extremely greedy.

"I also want a heart that can beat and hurt."

The bright red blood was sprinkled on the parchment, and the devilish energy overflowed in an instant. The devilish energy was so strong that it almost cut off the trees in half, and cracks appeared in the red wall.

Elder Qing Leng was so close that he broke several ribs, his flesh was covered with cuts and bruises, and he looked like an abandoned dog on the ground.

He opened his eyes dimly, only feeling the gust of wind, as if foretelling something would wake up and be destroyed.

With ulterior motives, the apprentice started first.

At the end of the long corridor, the two apprentices of appreciating the moon were affected by the remaining anger of the demonic energy, and knelt down on the ground, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Huo Zang's knee was probably shattered, his face was almost distorted, half in pain and half in shock, thinking that he hadn't sobered up, he shook his head violently, and opened his eyes again, it was still the apprentice who became a demon, and the master was bitten back, the worst Things can happen.

The young man had only just established the foundation, and even he might not be able to defeat him, yet he was able to gouge out the heart of the most promising elder in the sect at the stage of transformation into a god!

Even if a drop of Elder Yunqing's blood is refining the life-saving pill, his cultivation base will be greatly reduced.

The realm difference between the two is four, four!It is rare in the world to kill people at the first level, but at the fourth level... is this still human?

Huo Zang couldn't help looking at the young man with nervous eyes, fearing that this monster would attack him again.

At this moment, this man had a dagger in one hand and a sheepskin scroll in the other. It seemed that he couldn't bear the sudden demon energy, his face was pale, and he leaned against the wall, as if he was going to die immediately.

wrong.

The red unknown thing lay horizontally beside his feet, the blood-stained side face, the corners of the lips were happy, under the bright moonlight, how could it be unbearable?He was clearly enjoying this nightmare created by himself.

Huo Zang is still young, he has not even reached the crown, and he has never encountered a demon cultivator. He doesn't know that there are more powerful and unfathomable things at the bottom of the mountain. He thinks that the number one sword cultivator in the world is his family. Yes, the most powerful people are all in his house, and no one can bully him.

So he went down the mountain with Chang Qing without any grievances. He felt that Chang Qing was an ordinary person with low cultivation and nothing to fear because of his appearance and wealth.

And now... Obviously, he's not the only one with O mouth.

The gatekeeper disciple beside him had trembling feet and gave Huo Zang a hand. He supported Huo Zang on the marble floor and got up. The mask hit the ground in a hurry, and he took a few steps forward.

Ok?

Isn't the next plot the gatekeeper disciple panicked and fled out of the Shura scene, and then reported back to the sect? ?

The storybook hurt me a lot!

Huo Zang immediately grabbed his shoulders to prevent him from going forward, "Zhu Jin, you are still drunk! He has become a demon! He is a cold-hearted demon who kills without batting an eye!"

"Let me go." His voice was cold, colder than the bloody smell brought by the cold wind.

Huo Zang watched the man turn his head and clicked his tongue.

The scarred face is full of horror, and it looks extra crazy because of the bright eyes.

In the next moment, his body flew up and hit the wall heavily, and he spat out a mouthful of blood as he was directly hit by the devilish energy.

Shock x2.

How many wolves in sheep's clothing are there in the sect? !

He was both angry and startled, lying on the ground in embarrassment, struggling to support his upper body, and looked up.

The elder in white has already lost his strength. In the world of comprehension, the loss of a drop of blood from a monk's heart can cause severe damage to his cultivation, let alone a heart that is forcibly plucked out. Staring at Zhu Jin kneeling at the young man's feet, he heard him pleading, "Take me away."

When he knelt down, beads of blood splashed on his cheeks. The 666 system was frightened to death, only felt that this person's expression was paranoid, and his face gradually overlapped with that of the young boy with blood on his cheek.

[No, no, it can't really be him, can it? 】

Chang Qing was disturbed by the noise and lowered her head.

The commoner man still insisted on raising his head and looked up with difficulty, touching the sheepskin scroll, he was gentle and docile with a terrifying face.

Demon.

I waited 100 years.

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The author has something to say:

At first I typed out each word.

It can be written in the back, and I let myself go. 【Saving】

Although it's been a long time, my chapter is super fat!

Also, when I stand up recently, my eyes turn black, which is so annoying. I think it might be a great holiday. I want to exercise more!

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Chang Qing: Huh?

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