The paranoid villain took the script that he couldn't love the male protagonist

Xi Xingye was having a funny cat, yawned boredly and thought about whether to take a nap, but when he heard familiar footsteps, he turned his head and looked over, surprised: "What's wrong?"

It was Yan Zhe, who had returned to the Xingyu Building from the transfer hall full of anger, and had not yet sorted out his emotions. He was thinking about how to improve his strength along the way. He even forgot to put the books in his arms into the storage bag. Hearing the question It was only then that his ears turned red: "It's okay," and then changed the subject, "What are you doing, brother?" Immediately, he hurriedly stuffed the classics in his hand into the storage bag.

"I didn't do anything." Xi Xingye sought truth from facts. He noticed Yan Zhe's behavior but didn't think much about it.After all, the person in front of me is the protagonist, so it is not surprising to find the long-lost cheat book from any corner. As for Yan Zhe's panic, it was substituted by Xi Xingye into "the bullied little pitiful face the vicious second senior brother". is the proper response.

There was an atmosphere called embarrassment for no reason.

"When Master teaches you, I will go to Eagle Falls with you." Xi Xingye said a few more words, hoping to bring this unusual situation back on track.It must be because Yan Zhe suddenly mentioned something about double cultivation when he was free, which made him unable to think of it when he saw Yan Zhe now.

Yan Zhe took a few steps forward, sat with Xi Xingye and teased the cat, thinking about how to speak.

The two were silent for a while, the original embarrassment calmed down, Xi Xingye stood up first to break the silence: "I'm going to take a nap." He yawned and walked towards the Xingyu Building, walked two steps and then turned around, "Do you want to go together? "

As soon as the words were spoken, he realized his gaffe, and wished he could cover his mouth immediately.

Originally, it was just based on the polite words of two people living under the same roof, combined with the double cultivation mentioned before, it immediately changed the taste.

As for Yan Zhe, he was reading the words of the old man in the transfer hall, full of thoughts on how to make himself stronger, and subconsciously refused: "No, brother, go to sleep, I want to practice for a while."

"Well! Then practice hard!" Although he was surprised by Yan Zhe's refusal, his strong sixth sense made Xi Xingye respond immediately, and then ran away without looking back, heaving a sigh of relief.

Yan Zhe, who stayed in the same place, looked at Xi Xingye's back, first he was so cute by his Taoist companion's flustered hands and feet, and then thought about the reason for his panic——

?

Did he refuse something outrageous just now? !

It was too late to regret it, so I could only stare at the little white cat who was also staying in the same place, looking at the reflection in the little white cat's golden vertical pupils, and finally spit out two words: "It's so stupid."

Sighing to comfort myself, this kind of thing can't be rushed, and the senior brother is so thin-skinned... If he behaves like he can't wait, like a demon in his eyes, maybe it will make the senior brother even more resistant.

So don't rush.

Let's do it tomorrow, and I'll talk about double cultivation with my senior brother tomorrow.

Tomorrow is late enough.

——If the original novel is a game, then the main mission of Eagle Fall Castle starts from the moment Qi Ying enters Linguyu, and the process of learning from the master is the process of accumulating experience.Early in the morning of the second day, when Xi Xingye opened his eyes, he could no longer find Yan Zhe. He glanced at Xiao Bai who was restless on the bed, and concluded, "We're going to find the master?"

"Meow~"

Yan Zhe, who was missed by Xi Xingye, was indeed in Jingxin Pavilion, enduring the bitter cold of Jingxin Pavilion that was different from the past, and his brows were frowned.

It is not appropriate to say that you came to learn something, because no one spoke again except for the initial meeting etiquette.What the sect leader did had nothing to do with preaching, he just cut his fingertips and let the blood flow into the jade bowl prepared in advance.

The so-called ten fingers connected to the heart is taken out from the index finger, and the master has an extremely cold body, the most yin and pure.

Yan Zhe never doubted that the head of the sect chose him instead of his senior brother. After all, a senior brother is not suitable for such a task that sounds completely dangerous, and he is the third disciple of the sect master second only to his senior brother. A perfect candidate.

However, looking at the scene in front of me...

Next came various complicated formations, falling between Yan Zhe's eyebrows, the formations drawn by the head's blood mixed with cinnabar.

Yan Zhe did not resist, firstly because there was no reason, and secondly because his body did not resist, but those memories that were suppressed and the ability belonging to the devil began to become active again.This is obviously not a defensive formation, but more like a formation that changes the physique.

But his own physique is enough due to the evil-gathering effect of double pupils...

"Master!"

A familiar voice from Qingyue came from outside Jingxin Pavilion, it was Xi Xingye who had just woken up.

Then there were several knocks on the door.

The headmaster covered the scar on his finger and said coldly, "Come in."

Xi Xingye couldn't wait to push the door open. First, he saw the scene of a cult in front of him. He couldn't help being stunned. He forced a smile, looked at Yan Zhe who was standing there, and tried to behave normally: "How about it, have you studied seriously with Master?" ?”

The dim light in the room, the bloody formation on the forehead of the person in front of him, and the unknown liquid contained in the jade bowl in the middle—it was the level where he immediately wanted to ask the police uncle for help.

Before Yan Zhe could answer, the head's voice sounded first: "What is Hoshino doing here?"

Xi Xingye himself can't say why, and it's not difficult to taste the meaning of the head's chasing guests, but the situation in front of him, where a homicide is not surprising in the next second, makes him really dare not leave easily: "Come and see Let's see if Yan Zhe has listened to Master's words, and ask for a sip of tea from Jingxin Pavilion."

Xi Xingye didn't expect that he would be so thick-skinned.

But the headmaster's reaction was nothing more than a pause: "It's up to you."

Such a calm attitude made Xi Xingye dispel some doubts, what was he thinking about?Anyway, Yan Zhe is the protagonist of the novel, and the leader is definitely not a villain in the original plot. Instead of worrying about what the leader will do to Yan Zhe, it is better to worry about whether his villain mission will be refreshed suddenly.

Thinking in this way, Xi Xingye obediently found a corner out of the way, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.

To be honest, is this Jingxin Pavilion much colder than usual?Taking advantage of no one's attention, Xi Xingye silently took out a piece of clothing with warm properties from the storage bag, glanced at Yan Zhe's obviously thin clothes, hesitated for a moment, and took out a large cloak from the storage bag , "Put it on?"

He didn't ask if it was cold, because he was quite cold.

As for the reason why I didn't ask the master with cold eyebrows, it is also obvious. The master has white hair, and even the color of the pupils is light. He likes to stay in the Jingxin Pavilion when he has nothing to do. He is like a "little fairy boy" in the ice and snow. Why? will be cold?Definitely just like at home.

Yan Zhe took the cloak over, smiled lightly, with a little complacency that could easily be overlooked, "Thank you, brother."

The face of the head became darker, and then he picked up the pen in his hand and continued the original work, but painted more forcefully on Yan Zhe's forehead, as if to vent his anger.

Xi Xingye had just arrived, and there was no comparison. Naturally, he didn't know that the current head of the sect was showing anger. While sipping tea, he said hesitantly: "Master..."

"What?" The tone was obviously impatient.

Xi Xingye was even more hesitant, afraid that if he spoke rashly, he would violate the taboo of this ominous formation, but: "What is this formation used for?" He couldn't just let it go.

The master glanced at it, "It's used to strengthen the seal of Eagle Fall Castle."

Xi Xingye: "...Oh." Is this considered nonsense literature?

He could only hold the tea and stare dryly.

There was another long silence.

"Yan Zhe, do you have any discomfort?" Xi Xingye said after considering it, glanced at the face of the master, and hurriedly made amends, "I mean, do you need to take a rest after standing for a long time, Master."

The master stopped writing: "Hoshino, be good."

"Oh." Xi Xingye shut his mouth. If the formation is finished, there will be nothing good, right?But the head of the sect didn't look like someone who would do such a thing, and judging from Yan Zhe's expression, there was nothing uncomfortable about it.

After an unknown amount of time, Xi Xingye went from staring wide-eyed for fear of missing details, to nodding like a chicken pecking at rice and dozing off.

"Let's go back."

A sound like jade knocking woke up Xi Xingye, who was half-closed.

"Okay?" Xi Xingye stood up and saw the setting sun, "Master, will Yan Zhe come over every day?"

"Naturally." The headmaster replied expressionlessly.

"It's all... like today?" Xi Xingye boldly asked.

The head didn't mean to hide anything: "Yeah."

Xi Xingye couldn't find a clue. He seemed to say a few more words, but Yan Zhe grabbed his wrist and took him out. The door of Jingxin Pavilion closed as if it had never been opened before.

Gloomy--

This depression continued until the two returned to the Xingyu Building.

"Brother?" Yan Zhe broke the silence.

Xi Xingye raised his head: "What's the matter?" Then the subject changed, "Are you really okay?" He didn't know about those formation spells, but Yan Zhe, as the protagonist, an all-around excellent student, should know more or less, "That formation spell Is Fa really alright?" I couldn't help but press my finger on the forehead of the person in front of me, and the formation that was emitting blood light disappeared when the master said, "Go back".

But not in the past.

"It's okay." Yan Zhe pursed the corners of his lips, feeling happy for his brother's concern.

He also took this matter to heart, but he didn't want to show it to worry Xi Xingye, because there were more important things in front of him.

"Brother, are you sleepy?" Yan Zhe said with clear eyes.

Xi Xingye didn't understand how the topic changed so quickly, so he answered honestly: "It's okay." Although he was sleepy in Jingxin Pavilion, it was because he was bored, but he is actually very energetic now.

Yan Zhe nodded, "It's okay" is between sleepy and not sleepy, so it's not too abrupt for him to mention double cultivation, and secretly moved to Xi Xingye's position.

Do you want to ask?

But generally, it should be a matter of course. Asking it will make the thin-skinned brother even more ashamed?