Dressed as the villain in the finale

Fortunately, Lan Ruo's current cultivation is not strong, and not long after she left, the previous restrictions disappeared.

Fu Yan, who was in a hurry, finally breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise, if Jiang Shubai who came back saw it, he was really afraid that all his troubles for so long would be in vain.

The strange thing is that Jiang Shubai didn't come back as soon as yesterday. Fu Yan waited for him for a long time, but there was still no sign of him.

During this period, Fu Yan tried the "Ruomu" powder brought by Lan Ruo. The powder was very finely ground. Fu Yan twisted it with his index finger and thumb, and the texture was soft and delicate.

In order to prevent Jiang Shubai from coming back suddenly, Fu Yan just applied it lightly on the left wrist. As soon as he applied it, the powder immediately penetrated into the skin.

Fu Yan tried to clench his left hand, but it was not much different from before. For a while, Fu Yan was not sure whether he had misremembered the name of the medicine, or because the time was short and the dosage was small, resulting in slow effect.

But no matter what, Fu Yan can only try first. Lan Ruo, who was driven away by him just now, should not appear again in a short time, and Fu Yan has no one to support him now.

No, all he can do is wait patiently, waiting for the moment when Jiang Shubai completely relaxes his vigilance towards him.

But this is not an easy task, at least it cannot be done in a short time.

However, Fu Yan, who has no memory of Fu Yanshu, couldn't figure out a way to kill Song Huai for a while. At that time, he was just trying to delay the attack in order to survive.

But now Fu Yan can't let Jiang Shubai see that he didn't mean to kill Song Huai. He can't do nothing. Have this ability!

Now one has no contacts, two has no funds, and three is still being watched too closely. With only one mouthful of Fu Yan, I really don't know where to start.

The original book doesn't describe much about the villain Fu Yanshu. Fu Yan can count on one hand the effective information that Fu Yan can use. He really doesn't know what to do.

But fortunately, there is no unparalleled road, although Jiang Shubai is very close to Fu Yan, but on the other hand, this is an opportunity, he can use Jiang Shubai's hand to provide him with useful information.

At night, when Fu Yan leaned against the table and couldn't help taking a nap, the door of the room was slowly pushed open by Jiang Shubai.

The room was pitch black, but Jiang Shubai was very calm this time, because of yesterday's bathing turmoil, Jiang Shubai imposed a restraint at the inn, so he was not worried that Fu Yan would leave here.

With the light outside the room, Jiang Shubai vaguely saw the figure at the table, and with a wave of his hand, the lights in the room turned on.

The sudden light woke up Fu Yan who was about to fall asleep. He yawned and looked at the person standing at the door. The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and his voice was incredibly gentle, "You're back."

Jiang Shubai's breathing was stagnant, and he froze for a moment, his fingertips covered by his sleeves trembled slightly, revealing his inner unrest.

Looking at the table of already cold meals and the drowsy people beside the table who were about to fall asleep, Jiang Shubai couldn't help thinking of his childhood again.

Jiang Shubai didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky in this life.

At least when he was a child, he felt that he was unlucky. He obviously didn't have any aptitude for cultivating immortals, but he was brought to Tianquezong by his master to practice.

Back then, he was only five years old, far away from his parents and relatives, and came to the fairy mountain thousands of miles away, which seemed to outsiders to be an unattainable opportunity, but Jiang Shubai didn't think so at that time.

Five-year-old Jiang Shubai hated Tianque Sect and everything about Tianque Sect. The senior brothers and sisters here all bullied him because he was young and could easily enter the inner sect because he had no qualifications.

Throughout the ages, "going through the back door" has always been the most disgusting, Jiang Shubai knows it, and he is unwilling to go through this kind of back door, but his five-year-old child's words are useless, even if he is not happy, he still came to Tianque Zong.

Jiang Shubai knew that some people didn't want to bully him, but others bullied him. If someone protected him, then this person would become the target of public criticism and was in danger.

When he first arrived at Tianquezong, Jiang Shubai often didn't have enough to eat, and was ordered by his senior brother to do a lot of heavy work at a young age. Jiang Shubai really wanted to go home, to return to his parents who cared about him and loved him.

But the master who brought him to Tianque Sect has already retreated, and no one can send him back.

The bullied Jiang Shubai didn't even have a place to live at night, because the brother who lived with him locked the door early, and he couldn't knock on the door no matter how hard he knocked.

Until one night, Jiang Shubai was shivering outside the door, his teeth were chattering, and he hugged his knees and curled up in a corner, trying to keep himself warm.But the cold wind doesn't care about the life and death of a human being, it roars, dances wildly, blows wantonly, and is excited to play, just when Jiang Shubai was already frozen, he dreamed that he was gently held in his arms.

That person's demeanor was cold, and Jiang Shubai couldn't help trembling even though he was hugged, but he felt warm and comfortable in his heart, and felt tears welling up in his eyes.

It's like a heart soaked in cold water soaked in warm stream water, gradually waking up, slowly recovering its heartbeat, hitting the chest forcefully one after another.

Jiang Shubai couldn't help but rubbed against his arms, only to hear a gentle voice in his ear, "Hey, it won't be cold after a while."

Sure enough, the next moment that person put his hands on his back, Jiang Shubai felt a warm current coming from his back, and his whole body gradually warmed up. The comfortable warmth made Jiang Shubai shudder. trembling.

At the same time, Jiang Shubai also realized that he was not dreaming, what he felt was real, the person in front of him was real, the warmth was real, and the warmth in his heart was also real.

Only then did Jiang Shubai have time to look up at the person in front of him. Under the moonlight, he saw that person with black hair like a waterfall, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes full of stars, red lips and white teeth, and a face like a jade crown, just like Jiang Shubai once. I heard the immortals in the sky described by scholars.

Jiang Shubai thought that what those people said was wrong, this is the real fairy, the scenery is like the moon, the fairy style is strong, every move is picturesque, the five-year-old Jiang Shubai couldn't think of any words to describe it for a while So as not to defile the people in front of you.

He only thought that this person was the most beautiful and immortal person he had ever seen in his long life.

No, it's a fairy.

The dazed Jiang Shubai stared blankly at the immortal who was holding him, gently patted his head, and asked him softly, "Is it better?"

Jiang Shubai felt that even that voice was full of immortality, which made people want to hear more from him.

Seeing that Jiang Shubai was in a daze without saying a word, the man thought he was frozen, so he reached out and tried his forehead again.

Jiang Shubai felt a pair of warm and delicate hands on his forehead, which was slightly cool, but it was so comfortable that Jiang Shubai couldn't help rubbing it, and wanted more care.

Seeing Jiang Shubai's dumbfounded look, the man didn't bother with him too much, but asked softly, "What's your name, why are you sleeping here?"

At this time, Jiang Shubai had a real feeling. He was afraid that the people in front of him would hate him because of his unresponsiveness, so he immediately pinched the fairy's lapel lightly, and eagerly explained: "Immortal, my name is Jiang Shubai, It's my brother who won't let me..."

After talking about Jiang Shubai, he was afraid that the fairy would think that the child who made a small report was not a good boy, so he looked at the fairy with tears in his eyes.

The man's mouth was slightly curved, and he said the most beautiful words in the world, "I'm not some fairy, I'm your big brother Fu Yanshu, Xiaobai, if you don't mind, can you live with me?"

Jiang Shubai knew the senior brother. Although he had never met the senior brother before, he would hear the senior brothers and sisters in the Tianque Sect talk about him every day.

It is said that he has outstanding aptitude and is incomparable to others, that he is gentle and refined, and willing to help others, that he has picturesque features, and that his temperament is as graceful as jade and as graceful as a dragon.

Even Wan Junfu, who often bullies Jiang Shubai, often talks about the elder brother, and cannot allow others to say that the elder brother is not good, otherwise it will be a fat beating, and the admiration is obvious.

After Jiang Shubai came to Tianquezong, he hadn't met the senior brother, because he heard that the senior brother had gone down the mountain under the order of his master. He didn't expect that he would meet the senior brother here. Jiang Shubai was so excited that he couldn't speak Come.

The senior brother actually invited him to live with him, Jiang Shubai suddenly felt grateful to those senior brothers who bullied him, if it wasn't for them, he would have never had the chance to meet the senior senior brother, let alone receive such care from the senior senior brother.

Jiang Shubai nodded excitedly, and replied anxiously: "I am willing, senior brother, I am willing to live with you."

Fu Yanshu smiled slightly, like the twinkling stars, Jiang Shubai seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming in his ears at that moment, and his heart also secretly stopped.

At that time, Jiang Shubai didn't know what it meant to "Zhan Bi Qi Ao, Green Bamboo Yi Yi. There are bandits and gentlemen, who are like cutting like learning, like cutting like grinding."

He only knows that the person in front of him is the only one he can rely on, the only one he can trust.

Only this person, only this person.

Fu Yanshu saw that the child in his arms had regained his vitality, so he asked him softly, "Can you walk?"

Jiang Shubai knew what the elder brother meant, he wanted to act coquettishly, he liked the feeling of being hugged by the elder brother, but he was afraid that the elder brother would not like the delicate children, so he nodded vigorously, indicating that he could walk.

After getting an affirmative answer, Fu Yanshu squatted down slowly, and put Jiang Shubai in his arms on the ground. He got up and looked at the full moon in the sky, smiled and stretched out his hand in front of Jiang Shubai, "Little Bai, it's getting late at night, let's go."

Jiang Shubai felt so much happiness in one night, he seemed to be dreaming in a trance, these are too unreal, but if this is a dream, Jiang Shubai is willing to live in the dream for the rest of his life, in the dream of the elder brother inside.

Jiang Shubai stretched out his hand tentatively, and slowly and solemnly placed it in Fu Yanshu's palm. His hand was only half of that of the elder brother, but the real touch finally made Jiang Shubai feel relieved. .

He didn't have a dream, he really felt the temperature of the elder brother, not the warmth as imagined, but with a hint of coolness, but it was this coolness that made Jiang Shubai really feel that this was not a dream, he very sober.

In this way, Jiang Shubai was led back to the senior senior brother's residence together, and it was also the place where Jiang Shubai lived until he grew up.