The male protagonist said he hates me [Quick Transmigration]

The night was not peaceful, nor would the new day.

There was thunder in the sky, accompanied by the patter of rain in the corridor, a demon poked his head out from the tall building, and saw a thin body holding an oil-paper umbrella in the distance, slowly approaching like an evil ghost seeking his life.

When the oil-paper umbrella was toppled by the wind, revealing the scenery under the umbrella, their breath was stagnant.

It is Lord Yangming.

Pale and delicate skin, dotted with red plum blood.

The rainwater on the ground was dyed a deep red.

"It's so cold outside." He entered the inn with a muffled voice.

The proprietress was dumbfounded, Lord Yangming was dressed in white when he went out, but when he came back he was completely bright red.

Today is seventeen days of thunder, and the mountain is almost flattened.

He took it hard.

The proprietress covered her mouth. After this, there is still a tough battle to be fought.

Chang Qing chatted and laughed happily. He was going upstairs to chat with Su Qing about tactics. At this moment, he turned his head and his face was very calm. "Don't let people notice."

In battle, the most taboo is to lose morale, let alone the less versus the more.

The proprietress tried her best to restrain her sobs, covered her mouth and nodded.

Chang Qing glanced out and frowned, "It seems like it's too late."

What do you mean?

Before the proprietress could react, she heard the sound of piercing in the air, and the Love Slashing Sword flashed past her eyes, and she took two steps back and pressed against the wall.

At his feet, sharp arrows were erected on the bluestone ground, extremely arrogant.

The proprietress felt terrified after knowing it. This was the moment she was close to life and death, and a sharp arrow almost hit her forehead.

But even if Moxiu has been useless for more than a hundred years, he shouldn't be a coward.

The proprietress directly pulled out the arrow, used it as a weapon, and rushed towards the dozens of sword cultivators on the long street. By the way, she broadcast the sound note with a blank expression to inform others that the war was about to break out.

The thunder has stopped, only the rain curtain blurring the cruel fighting remains.Chang Qing shuffled and walked towards the wall slowly, with a "shua", the sword was already gripped in the palm of his hand, it was very cold.

Soon, the sound of fighting stopped for a short while, and several Moxiu elders walked into the inn slowly, reporting the movements of the various sects.

On the long street, raining and holding weapons, the young and energetic boys shouted "Master", they want to be free.

faith.

Maybe that's it.

but--

Chang Qing's viscera just yelled out one word, pain.

"System?" He hasn't called for a long time.

This time there was a response, and the 666 system was out of breath, [Sub, host, I came back from the investigation, I sneaked back in a hurry, someone in the company reported for no reason that I hugged the host's thigh and was slow at work. I was permanently destroyed, I escaped back, hum!They are just jealous that my host is so tall and mighty and...]

"Shut up, turn down the pain sensor value."

The 666 system moved while pretending to cry: [... woo host, I really miss you. 】

"Well, I miss you too."

[? 】The 666 system burst into ecstasy, could it be that the host finally...

"I miss the investigation news you brought." Chang Qing said.

system:【……】

Well, as expected.But at any rate, the host spoke very gently this time, and the 666 system said happily, [After my investigation and data, I found that this is indeed a world, but the timeline is different.Someone is deliberately manipulating, but only the company's top management can intervene in the mission, so this incident is deeply involved. 】

"The person behind it?"

666 The host is wronged and wronged: [I'm just a system...]

"Vegetables." Chang Qing bluntly blocked all subsequent complaints from the system.

The 666 system paused for a moment, then screamed exaggeratedly: [Host, I just like straightforward people like you, it's so refreshing and refined!You know these days, when I hang around at the top, the group of old foxes talk nicely, but none of them are good, and secretly want to send me to the destruction furnace for rebuilding. 】

Chang Qing: ...

Does the system have dog licking?

[Cough, cough,] System 666 was excited when it narrowly escaped from the dead, and it was a little embarrassed to recover at the moment. It changed the subject and said, [Dear host, we haven't encountered such a severe situation for a long time. Are you okay now? 】

He looks so bad.

The young man in snow robe washed up after warding off the thunder calamity, changed into a black robe, his killing blood was washed away from his innocence, his face was pale and indifferent.

In a short time, the forces of the major sects will come like a broken bamboo.

The demon cultivators held their weapons and looked at the eaves, silent, not knowing what they were thinking at the moment.

Perhaps it is the confusion of the way forward.

As a result, the system checked, good guy.

Excitement value per person 80+

Among them, the anger value is mostly mixed, and the power of anger is infinite.

The system was shocked, but couldn't help being curious, and secretly glanced at the host.

@#%$^%&^%*^&#%@#$!$——

All indicators exploded, and the program was directly scrapped.

The 666 system is dumbfounded, how excited is this?

Sure enough, all the members of the Demon Cultivation camp criticized it like crazy, it was so terrifying.

Thinking of this, there was a sudden commotion in the long street, and a new round of battle broke out again, this time it was even more chaotic, uniforms of different sects brandished weapons, and even broke into this inn.

When they saw the legendary character, they were stunned for a moment, and then they came over with all their strength waving their weapons.

So what if everyone is afraid of Lord Yangming?At this moment, he is just a little monk in the foundation period.

What's more, he was dressed in a black robe, which made his complexion like snow. He looked so weak, pale and gentle, as if he could be disturbed by a roar from the ground.

"It's started." He did stand still, and only smiled slightly.

Everyone rushed towards him, and when he was about to bleed out, he didn't even draw out his sword. He blinked, and for a moment, the blood splashed into the tea, and the medlar fell on the table.

This is the terrifying strength of the late Mahayana, just coercion.

All the monks outside the long street froze, and all the demon cultivators were injured and vomited blood.

The monks had internal strife, and someone stared and questioned Feng Yunzong's disciple, "Didn't you say that he is a rookie in foundation building and vulnerable? Like this, vulnerable?"

The disciples of Fengyun Sect were almost besieged, and they said confidently, "Who knows? He didn't build the foundation half a month ago."

It took only half a month to reach this level, which was unheard of.

Everyone didn't dare to despise Lord Yangming anymore, and when they raised their eyes and quietly dismissed him, they already had a different perspective.

What gentleness and weakness?It's just a disguise.

Smiling softly?

He will hold a sword, step on the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and issue orders in such a posture, "There is no way to retreat this time, so break out of the siege and take back the mountain of corpses."

In just three or four days, he was drenched in blood, and the flames of war raged everywhere, and he even realized this idea under the sudden thunder calamity.

It was still one step away from Yangming Palace, and the kill was almost done.

A few Moxiu elders fought easily in the rain curtain, Chang Ning suddenly shot beside him, expressionlessly grabbed a young disciple's neck, and pressed him in front of the black-robed youth.

"You are Zhu Li?" Chang Qing didn't understand what he meant.

The young disciple's face is mediocre, but his clothes are extraordinary, and his temperament is gentle and noble, which is very different from the ordinary disciples' uniforms around him.

He was forced to kneel down, but his back was as straight as loose, and he said coldly, "So what if it's me?"

He looked straight at the corner of the black robe, water droplets fell from his forehead and into his eyes, it hurt so much, he didn't groan from the beginning to the end.

Elder Moxiu sneered, "I didn't expect there are still arrogant people in the sect."

"Do you know what Zongmen has done these years?" If you know, you can still be stubborn, that would be hypocrisy.

"Tell me something, don't laugh here. When our reinforcements arrive, we'll see how arrogant you bastards are...Ah!" Zhu Li felt a pain in his chest, and his face was kicked into the mud puddle. The demon cultivators glared.

The demon cultivators saw him shouting so loudly as a prisoner, and couldn't help but want to do it a few more times.

"Wait." Chang Qing said, and those demon cultivators stopped moving.

Zhu Li finally looked up at the source of the sound from the confusion, feeling a little shocked in his heart.

Legend has it that Lord Yangming has a murderous aura and walks with a sword all year round, scaring people away, but no one has ever said that he is so delicate and beautiful...

The pale beauty was holding an oiled paper umbrella, her finger bones were stained with blood, and he was holding a handkerchief in his hand, wiping it carefully and very slowly, extremely tired.

The two contradictory qualities of chaotic cold-blooded and pale and delicate are unexpectedly blended.

Chang Qing bowed his head, "You have killed many demon cultivators over the years."

The light eyes give people a sense of fear.

Zhu Li settled down, "Sinner, if you kill him, you kill him."

"What did they do wrong?" Chang Qing smiled lowly.

The yellowed paper hit him on the head and covered his face, before Zhu Li could think about what he said, he picked it up and looked at it carefully.

"How is it possible...how is it possible..." His face turned from green to white, until disdain turned into shock and suspicion.

"How many people in my Moxiu died in vain under your hands, just because your brother died at the hands of Moxiu, but what if this has nothing to do with us?" Elder Moxiu then said angrily, "The sects are all shady Rats!"

Zhu Li fell in a trance in the pouring rain, and today's cognition was completely overturned.As the second son of the head of the Zhutian Sect, since his elder brother was killed, he was determined to eradicate Moxiu and eliminate all injustices in the world, but now it seems that his stubbornness and stupidity have made him the one he hates the most. kind of villain.

Then...

He fell to his knees and jerked his sword out.

The only way to apologize is to die.

"It's not that easy." With a chuckle, the young man was kicked to the ground again.

Chang Qing stared at her toes, it was dirty again.

Zhu Li didn't get up quickly like before, he was determined to die, and he was stuck in the mud pit like mud, even if he was ridiculed, he didn't move.

This is really interesting.

He thought that his elder brother would be able to charge forward when he was killed by Moxiu, but when he found out that he was one of his own, he went to death again.

"Want to take revenge?" Chang Qing rubbed his toes against him.

"……"like a statue.

"I'll help you."

Zhu Li finally moved.

Anyway, the sect is corrupt...

...

Half an hour later, a large sect turned against each other temporarily. After killing each other, the sect's decline was fixed, and even more sects also joined the demon cultivator forces.

Feng Yunzong was alone, and even moved out an elder Danxiu to charge the battle. The black-robed youth nodded slightly, "Long time no see."

"Students will be treated with admiration for three days, you're going to shock my jaw." Sui Ping actually smiled, which was in great contrast to the nervous sword cultivators behind him.

Chang Qing responded with a faint smile.

Sui Ping glanced at the young and energetic demon cultivators behind the black-robed youth. Their knuckles turned white and they could no longer hold back their fists.

Just as Chang Qing raised his hand, they were gearing up.

Unexpectedly, this carefree Elder Danxiu turned around and said, "I surrendered."

Zongmen people: "?"

Moxiu: "...."

The sect was furious. You are a majestic elder who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Sui Ping walked into the camp of demon cultivators majesticly, shrugged, "How can I fight? My cultivation base is all dependent on the elixir."

What's more, when an elder Danxiu was pulled out, he didn't talk about martial arts at all, and he was making fun of the world!

Don't blame him for being unrighteous if they fly separately in the face of disaster.

Another day of entanglement, and soon Feng Yunzong's riot was suppressed. This mountain of corpses is already worthy of its name. There are corpses everywhere, and the damp soil is mixed with blood, and even the rain cannot wash it away.

Moxiu is also covered in bruises, all supported by faith.

"We've won!" the young man cried and roared.

The demon cultivator beside him, Chang Ning, poked him on the back expressionlessly, don't be so arrogant, Master Yangming's eyes swept over him upon hearing the sound.

"Not yet." Chang Qing pointed to the palace. They were shut out at the moment, and they fought for several days. The people in Yangming Hall did not move at all.

Is it disdainful or happy to do so?After all, Zhuyan Fierce Beast likes killing in war the most.

The demon cultivators were reminded, and they were also a little sober, and they were not blindly arrogant.

They methodically began to break through the gate of the palace, and at this moment, there was a loud bang!

Chang Qing looked up at the black mist in the sky, the rain has not stopped for the past few days, all because of his seven thunder calamities.

Now there is one last one.

There is always something special about the finale appearance, for example, this is 77 thunder disasters.

There are only seven ordinary lightning tribulations, and the most outrageous ones are seventeen. So what does thunder calamity mean?If it is chopped off, the outside is scorched and the inside is tender, and the soul will be affected.

Mo Xiuna's expression suddenly froze when he swore.

Su Qing is outside the battlefield these days, working as a military adviser, and it is almost the end now. She walked slowly under an umbrella, and many people surrounded her and asked with tears in her eyes, "You used to be a fairy, a god of war, you have superb tactics, and you Think of a way, save the Lord, okay?"

"The destiny cannot be violated." She shook her head and sighed.

"Destiny...does Lao Shizi's way of heaven want us to die?"

As soon as these words came out, Moxiu's face turned cold, with tears in his eyes.

While speaking, the sky thunder has arrived.The black-robed young man managed to block a few thunders by throwing the parchment. He obviously expected that he would physically block the thunders from time to time in the past few days, conserving most of his spiritual power to deal with this terrifying scene.

Black mist enveloped the entire mountain of corpses, like night, with only a flash of thunder.

"You guys go first." Chang Qing suppressed his throat and moaned.

If they don't withdraw, almost all of their demon cultivators will be buried here.Hundreds of years later, these few days of fighting will become a joke again.

But he resisted the thunder for nearly ten times, during which time he was forced to take two steps back. The demon cultivators were still standing behind him with resolute expressions. One of them rushed up, and then more rushed over.

Or the elder Moxiu whose cultivation level is only a few steps away, or the child woman with low cultivation level...

"Brother Lord, Mother said that after this period of time, we don't have to hide and we can live a good life, and we can avenge father, who will wake up laughing under the nine springs. Is this true?" Behind him It turned out to be the kid from the inn who combed his hair.

"Really." Chang Qing clutched his abdomen, blood scrambled out from between his fingers.

"Then I don't worry, Lord Yangming's words are true, my mother always lied to me...Then brother, master, can you be my stepfather? I can comb your hair every day."

"……"Suddenly.

It was so precarious that there was even laughter, but within a few seconds there was a cry of pain and it disappeared completely.

Lei Jie seemed to be aware of being neglected, and became more violent. Several thunderclaps were deafening, and several demon cultivators with smiles on their faces fell to the ground and died in an instant.

His expression was distorted, both laughing and hurting.

That's the cruelty of this world.

Human life is worthless.

"That's all." Chang Qing chuckled.

Before they could react, everyone was surrounded by a huge barrier, like a prison cage.

There are also the last seventeen thunder tribulations.

Everyone saw that outside the barrier, the black-robed figure was accidentally hit in the sky and fell.

My heart seems to be hanging on a volcano, suffering repeatedly.

The figure on the ground was motionless, as if fainted.

A commoner man rushed over and blocked him.

The mask shattered and fell into the mud.

I saw it.

Chang Qing opened his eyes weakly, "Zhu Jin, your face is healed."

"Hmm." He snorted.

He wanted to give a surprise, but he didn't expect it to come true in this situation.

The thunder calamity was still going on, he still didn't move, his eyes were complicated and determined.This appearance of willingness to go to death shocked the boy in the distance with the bun face in black.

Rumor has it that Moxiu is cold-blooded and selfish, but...

Chang Qing paused for a while, then knocked the man unconscious with a knife in his hand, and slipped Huo Zangti into the barrier by the way.

Huo Zang was thrown into the pile of magicians, at a loss.

Now that the thunder was about to strike, Moxiu was even more anxious, fighting against the barrier, and even kicked it in such a hurry that he lost his mind, but there was no fluctuation, Lord Yangming clearly used most of his spiritual power to build this knot Realm, to isolate the breath of the demon cultivator, so Tianlei will only chase him alone...

The result of this fight seems to be the same as it has been for more than a hundred years.

They fell to their knees.

Accept fate.

Two words, how easy it is.

But the huge beast that appeared caught their attention.

Zhu Yan's huge body stood in front of the black-robed figure, his body trembling slightly, abruptly blocking several thunderstorms for him.

"You're still awake." He whispered.

"Yeah, I've been waiting for a long time."

Chang Qing closed her eyes, "Should I call you Zhu Yan, the main god, or Jin Huangxing?"

It's been really hard for him to monitor these years, and even the entertainment world has come to pretend to be fans and hand over meat.

If the 666 system hadn't elaborated on the details of its investigation, Chang Qing might have hesitated.

"I sent a report letter to the higher-ups. You will be arrested by the Space-Time Bureau because of bribery and personal feelings." Chang Qing stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly. The smell of burning and blood became more intense at the tip of his nose. He Sigh slightly.

Zhu Yan felt the thunder calamity, and hugged him tremblingly.

For a long time, he has always wanted such intimacy.

Even if he can control himself to block the lightning, that's fine.

"I'm so jealous," he said hoarsely, "those people can do it."

Why can't he?

The last thunderstorm struck.

Zhu Yan also had difficulty breathing, as if he was going to faint at any moment, but he didn't regret it, even if he knew the trap, he didn't regret it.

Chang Qing lazily closed his eyes.

It is better to kill him than to imprison him.

To ask him to stay by his side and accept that ridiculous love is absurd.

So he expressionlessly touched Zhu Yan's neck in front of him. Because of his weakness, he turned into a human body, extremely fragile.

"It seems that it should have been like this more than a hundred years ago." He gradually exerted force.

Zhu Yan closed his eyes. He recalled that night, he had planned for a long time, and couldn't help but want to see the person in front of him.

Pretending to be a fan, he finally dared to call out "Qingqing", and in the crowd, he stood on the steps and turned his head to bend his lips and smile.

Nervous, long time no see.

Holding a potted plant and begging for a word of love, my hands kept shaking, I was very embarrassed.

He said, "Go home early."

But Zhu Yan has no family, he was born in war, his parents don't know anything, he is alone, and the only thing he brings to others is destruction and killing, so he should be so lonely for thousands of years.

But he wanted home, desperately.

Then I did something wrong and couldn’t force it.

"Help me strengthen the magic cultivator." Chang Qing let go suddenly.

Zhu Yan opened his eyes in surprise, and the thunder calamity passed.

In Chang Qing's pale eyes, a golden streamer flashed, as if pity.

The thunder tribulation has passed, soar up immediately.

It's not soft-hearted...

He laughed at himself and closed his eyes, a compassionate Chang Qing?It is better to kill him.

"It's done, come to the company to find me." Chang Qing said, "By the way, that Fallen Immortal is a bit annoying. After killing it, Jin Huangxing also remember to give me another pot."

The young man in black robe lazily raised the request, chattering naturally, giving a sense of realism.

With blood dripping from his back, he fell to the ground in a trance, and the black mist in the sky was about to dissipate, revealing the sun.

Dazzling, but warming.

After darkness comes light.

right?

He actually cried aloud, living for hundreds of years like a child who just ate candy, it was too embarrassing, he was still thinking.

But really happy.

I have a home.

"..."

[Host, are you serious?Zhu Yan is able to travel around the worlds, and being together is a lifetime, and he is also wanted by the Space-Time Bureau, and the company will never allow it...] The system thinks that Chang Qing has become a fairy, and his mentality is affected.

Chang Qing was amused, "What are you thinking?"

Although the 666 system is from God's perspective, it can't guess Chang Qing, it is full of question marks.

"I want to leave this world." Chang Qing rarely said patiently, probably because the task was about to be completed.

System 666: [...I'll fuck it up]

Shrimp pork heart!

Zhu Yan, the boss behind the scenes, repaired the world channel, released people, rectified the cultivation world, and killed allies. Holding a pot of succulents, he pretended to join the company.

Space-Time Bureau: Hey, any surprises?

This is afraid that the heart is washed from the river of love to the underworld, an act of the underworld.

"You think it's too much?" Chang Qing asked it lazily, with unclear meaning.

The 666 system was afraid of becoming the next unlucky person, so it quickly clarified: [Where is it, I still feel lighter]

A person whose hands and feet penetrated so deeply and planned so carefully, if it wasn't for love, he would definitely be in serious trouble.

And the forced love is also downright outrageous.

Thinking of this, his eyes turned to the beast.

The demon cultivators finally came out of the barrier, rushed out first, and looked at Zhu Yan coldly, but the beast didn't care, it just tightly held the hand of the black-robed young man beside him.

"I should go." Chang Qing said.

The hand was tightened suddenly, Zhu Yan turned to look at him cautiously, "Will you really wait for me?"

"Of course." Chang Qing bent his lips and smiled at Yan Yan.

Of course I will wait, waiting for you to enter the cage and go to jail.

——[Drip, the vicious male supporting role task get√, points +6000]

——[Completely out of the world]

Breakaway complete.

And next time, it should be the real next world.

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The author has something to say:

I didn’t change it yesterday. In fact, the number of words has reached [-], but my codeword software locked me in it. I won’t let me out until the specified time is finished. Then I will go to sleep after coding

How should I be thankful for this stuff lol

There is also a side story, the first prime minister of the world.

It should be about daily life, it will be very short, and then Zhu Yan will mention it with Chang Qing over a hundred years ago, and others will also mention it a little bit, and Su Qing and Fallen Immortal will mention it again.

Then it's over!

接下来可以去隔壁老实人那本找我玩，mua～感谢在2021-08-1620:49:01~2021-08-1810:30:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Time Passing; 2 bottles of Yunqiao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!