The male protagonist said he hates me [Quick Transmigration]

As expected, the young man in the snow robe smiled when he heard the answer, "Does that mean you think I'm good?"

This smile, with a bit of narrow-minded teasing, made everyone look strange, and the beast Zhu Yan also froze in place, then glanced at the people around him, feeling awkward.

"That's it."

Chang Qing said, "Have you been waiting for me for a long time?"

With just a soft sentence, Zhu Yan's eyes turned red, and standing opposite them, he suddenly said, "Come here."

Everyone was confused and couldn't figure out what the situation was. They just felt that this "enemy" seemed to be flirting, so they let Chang Qing act.

But the man in commoner pinched the hem of the snow-robed youth next to him when he stepped forward, begging in a low voice, "Don't, it's dangerous..."

Everyone understood very well, and they all showed concern.After all, this is Zhu Yan, the master of beasts who was sealed by the Lord a hundred years ago. You must know that this guy has occupied the Yangming Palace for more than a hundred years, and his cultivation level is rarely matched by anyone in the cultivation world.

"It's okay." The young man in the snow robe gently pushed away the hand at the hem of his clothes.

Zhu Jin dropped his hand, and at that moment, his fingertips turned white, and the mask covered his expression.

Outside the side hall, the trees were chopped off by the middle, the branches and leaves fell to the ground, and the ground was barren and barren. Chang Qing stepped down the stone steps, and the branches on the ground creaked.

The horrific beast stood quietly, waiting for him to come, and was also looking at his appearance, with scarlet eyes flickering.

The young man in the snow robe had a scar on his cheek, and he came with a sword behind his back, like the first side of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood more than a hundred years ago. The young man's spirit was just revealed, and he acted recklessly, "What's wrong with the hair down?"

nothing.

Just be responsible.

Zhu Yan lowered his eyes, but he didn't want to and wanted to run.

"During the past hundred years, do you still remember that someone was sealed under your sword for more than a few years, unable to move?"

Zhu Yan was a giant, as tall as a tree, Chang Qing raised his head sourly, and squeezed his neck, "What do you think?"

The voice is a little tired.

He yawned, and even tiptoed to rub the red hair of the beast in front of him, "Turn into a human body, I want to see what you look like now."

Everyone: Huh?

"it's wired."

Hiss, whoever has no eyesight has spoken out his heart in a low voice.

All the demon cultivators and the fierce beasts turned their heads to look at the source of the sound in the corner, and the black-clothed bun was frightened by their cold eyes and took a step back. He just knocked on the threshold and fell to the ground with a "bang".

This time, the young man in snow robe and the fierce beast Zhu Yan who were not far away also looked slowly.

Huo Zang was desperate.

The people present were all great experts in the cultivation world who had participated in the battle between righteousness and demons for more than a hundred years, and they were still from the demon side. They were older than him in terms of seniority and temper.

The rivers and lakes are dangerous, if you can't do it, you will withdraw.

With painful tears in his eyes, he weakly reminded those by the door who were watching the drama with their eyes wide open, "How about we Come to the temple?"

Standing here in embarrassment, wouldn't he dig out a Feng Yunzong with his toes!

All the masters of the cultivation world readily agreed, and squeezed into the side hall one after another, and the door was slammed shut, leaving only a right envoy wearing a mask and clenching his fists.

It was so cold that no one dared to pull him.

Chang Qing looked at him with raised eyebrows, "You want to watch?"

The right envoy pursed his lips, expressionless and desolate.

In the end, Zhu Jin went in.

Only Zhu Yan and Chang Qing were left outside, and the atmosphere was silent.Suddenly, under Chang Qing's upward gaze, Zhu Yan stretched out his hand and threw a black unknown object to the ground.

"??"

That's a person, judging by her slender figure, she is still a demon cultivator.

Chang Qing lowered her head, that woman had a lot of backbone, even if a few bones were broken when she was hit on the ground, she just held on tightly to the shuriken and let out a muffled groan.

However, such a backbone is extremely embarrassing under the powerful force.

Her face was pale and weak, her forehead was covered with sweat, she struggled to get up while panting, but was covered by Zhu Yan's huge body, she pressed back with one paw, and even spat out blood.

The corner of the snow-white robe looks like splashes of cinnabar ink, dotted with plum blossoms.

Inexplicably, he lost someone in front of him.

Zhu Yan thought that the young man in the snow robe would bend down and look at the person curiously, but he just took a step back, took the handkerchief that wiped the blood on his cheek, and wiped the corner of the robe carefully, repeating it many times.

dirty.

After Chang Qing bent down and finished wiping, when she got up, her gaze shifted slightly, and suddenly froze.

The vermilion hem that undulates like a fiery snake is very familiar.

Zhu was disgusted with the human body.

He has advanced cultivation, was born as a ferocious beast, and has amazing aptitude. When Chang Qing sealed him, he was also in the late Mahayana period, and he was one step away from ascending to the fairy world, but he was willing to be sealed by a mortal because of the word love.

Naturally, there was nothing to choose about her appearance. She was dressed in a red robe, her silver hair was tied high with a red headband, her face was exquisite, with sharp edges and corners.

He has changed a lot.

He used to look like a teenager, with black hair, non-Buddhist, and bright eyes.

yes, eyes.

Those phoenix eyes were long and scarlet, no longer clear.

"This is Chang Ning, the apprentice of that trash sword cultivator." His voice was very flat, almost emotionless.

When she heard the apprentice of the trash sword cultivator, the woman obviously reacted violently, her long armor drew long marks on the ground, and her eyes were fierce.

She is complaining about injustice, and is her master.

"It's just a stand-in who tried to gouge out the heart of the rightful lord. This time, it's just right to retaliate with an eye." Zhu Yan snorted lightly.

Chang Qing was stunned. Is this going to cut out the heroine's little heart and treat him as a living dead?

The vicious male supporting role and the female protagonist's sadistic plot are reversed.

The woman felt humiliated lying on the ground, she subconsciously raised her eyes slightly, and looked up at the man in black boots.

What is it like to be feared or obsessed by the powers of the cultivation world?

"Chang Ning?" The young man in the snow robe had a delicate and clean face, with scars on his cheeks, and his expression seemed to be in a daze.

Disapproval soon surfaced on his face, "Hundred years of grievances, this has nothing to do with her."

Then he bent down slightly, supported her, and a little gentleness lifted her out of the embarrassing situation.

The palm was warm, and Chang Ning's heart throbbed a little.

It was completely different from the image of the decisive Yaksha in her imagination. He stood there alone, like a lazy black cat, extremely docile.

Such thoughts were blocked by her, what kind of big black cat could the master of Yangming Palace who can lead many demon cultivators to slaughter several upright sects?

The person in front of him is just dormant because his cultivation base has been greatly reduced after he seized the house.

She shook off those thoughts, squeezed the hilt of the sword tightly, and calculated the probability of escaping the person in front of her after drawing the sword. After a few breaths, she closed her eyes and drew the sword neatly.

Sure enough, no matter how deep the cultivation base is, this moment is inevitable.

With her sword horizontally, she slashed the necks of her subordinates, smiling happily, "Underestimate the enemy, it is a big taboo in the cultivation world."

Zhu Yan's eyes were cold, indeed, he thought Chang Qing had his own sense of proportion.

Although the young man in snow robe was hijacked, he didn't panic, and smiled slightly, letting her stumbling and dragging him back.

"You seem to have lost your leg?" With his left leg dragging on the ground, he limped, pulling Chang Qing and shaking him unavoidably, making his cheeks and neck covered with blood, making him very uncomfortable.

"Shut up!" Chang Ning's heart was beating like a beating, and he was cautious, not wanting to show timidity.

One must know that a ferocious beast like Zhu Yan is a destructive existence that can overthrow the cultivation world in an instant. As long as he wants to, he can go to the underworld to be with lonely souls and wild ghosts in the next moment.

The youth in the snow robe sighed extremely lazily.

"He hates me for sealing him." The implication is that there is no need for this.

"Not always."

Chang Ning smiled triumphantly, "Look at him."

Cold, extremely cold.

How could a ferocious beast without emotion show such an expression for an enemy?

"In a few breaths, I will hunt you down. Now, go."

Bet right.

She was arrogant on the face, but in her heart she was really happy that she had escaped from death. She threw out a teleportation talisman, and disappeared instantly with the person in her arms.

"puff!"

Falling into the frozen lake, she broke out of the water, panting with severe pain, and climbed onto the shore.

"Is it cold?" The snow-robed young man smiled slightly with curved lips, his expression was completely different from hers, and he lowered his head and asked her gently.

Chang Ning felt sick.

It's obviously so bad, that jade white cheek is full of blood, why can he laugh at her, the culprit?

Why?

Why is she unsightly when he is spotless?Why did she take his surname and pretend to be his shadow in a foolish way?

She raised her eyes with hatred, and her devilish energy escaped.

Since all the suffering is brought about by this seemingly beautiful youth.

That would ruin him.

"Do you really want this?"

She didn't think about it anymore, she drew the sword and moved, and ignored the young man's gentle voice and the warm breath, insisting on killing him.

But the next moment, the smile on the young man's lips was blurred, and she was spinning around, splashing water on the lake.

Chang Ning was dumbfounded, buried half of his body in the water, and subconsciously looked towards the shore. The young man in snow robes lazily leaned against the tree and wiped his cheeks.

His cultivation base is very weak, but the power in the parchment...is that of Lord Yangming more than a hundred years ago.

Why did you seize the house and this parchment scroll!

Before she had time to think about why such ability was successfully hijacked by her, Chang Ning's fingertips turned white, and she was holding the sword, as if facing a big enemy, preparing for the next fierce battle.

Then he heard the young man in the snow robe laughing in front of him, his red lips were full of malice.

"It's ridiculous to shake a big tree."

Mayfly?

"..."

Break the defense.

Chang Qing actually cried when he saw the woman in the water froze.

"Then should I be made fun of by you people?" There were tears in her eyes, but she still refused to let them go. "Abandoned babies, substitutes, and gnats, should I be so worthless?"

Anyway, she is only 19 years old this year, and she is still a young and decent woman.After falling into the devil, he is emotionally unstable, and he has to endure the risk of death at any time due to falling into the devil, and he has to be captured by the power of the cultivation world to gouge out the heart of the source of the pain...

Nausea nausea nausea.

The world of self-cultivation is disgusting.

"Then you will kill me?"

"All the source of my pain is caused by you!" Chang Ning yelled, at that moment it was almost impossible to see whether she was in a good state of mind, her face was mottled with tears, she waved the water excitedly, but the water splashed everywhere and made her heart chill.

Ineffective venting will only make reality worse.

She calmed down, but her heart became more and more uncomfortable.

"I didn't do anything," Chang Qing didn't have a lot of empathy, he didn't understand, he didn't want to understand, and he could even laugh in this situation, "except pushing you into the water."

Chang Ning also choked up and had nowhere to say.Finally, he said sullenly, "You just hurt me."

"Still lying to me." She thought of this, and looked at him vigilantly with her sword tightly.

"But you saved me."

Chang Ning responded with astonishment.

The young man in the snow robe squinted lazily, and began to feel drowsy again, "Even though we each get what we need, it seems that I should thank you."

"What do you mean?"

save?

Was this monster hijacked by her on purpose?Could it be...

She recalled Zhu Yan's scarlet phoenix eyes.

Legend has it that Chang Qing sealed Zhu Yan's fierce beast under the love of the natal sword. The two should be jealous when they meet, but Zhu Yan is jealous, not hatred, but other feelings.

He also tried to gouge out her heart and save Chang Qing.

Those secrets from a hundred years ago seemed to be covered by a layer of fog, and the truth could not be seen clearly.

Chang Qing bent her lips, "Perhaps, you want to hear?"

The water in deep autumn is very cold, Chang Ning was soaking in it, seeing the evil thoughts under his lazy posture at this moment, seeing his smile gave goosebumps, I don't know if it was the lake water freezing, or subconsciously shocked, immediately shook his head, refusing to let those things in his heart Doubt asked the export.

To know too much is easy to die.

"It's okay," Chang Qing carelessly wiped his neck, while pulling the corners of his mouth, meaning unclear, "I happen to have something, I want to ask your good master."

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The author has something to say:

My sister had her ears pierced a few years ago, and now she has a small meatball behind her ear. It has been several months, and because of time constraints, she went to the hospital today to have it cut and stitched... It was so miserable, she kept crying about the pain.

She also described to me the painful feeling...

My dears, if you have your ears pierced, you must find a formal institution, be careful and careful, and pay attention after piercing.

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