Forced to scum the queen of drama masters [Double Life]

Zhan Yuebai fell into a coma for another day, only to be awakened by the sound of fierce clashing swords.He hurried to the place where the noise came from, and it seemed that Yunyang, the big disciple of Zhaoyang School, and Mo Liushang were fighting swords.Why did Yunyang appear so early? In his previous life, he faced Mo Liushang for the first time two years after the encirclement and suppression of the Three Realms.

The two fought mercilessly, with swords and swords, and their footsteps took turns.Fortunately, the yard was full of dirt and there was nothing to destroy, but the hole that Zhan Yuebai had dug with great difficulty was trampled down, even though it was very shallow.

Zhan Yuebai didn't pay attention to the pit right now, and stared at Mo Liushang without blinking.Mo Liushang held a rough wooden sword in his hand, but it was more than capable under the light of Yunyang's natal sword.There were several times when the sword light passed Mo Liushang, but he dodged it lightly at the last moment, and then sent out a move with the sword flower in his hand.The red clothes fluttered in the air, like blooming flowers.

With a bang, the wooden sword in Mo Liushang's hand was cut off, brushed past Zhan Yuebai's ear, and nailed it to the wall next to him.

"If I use a real sword, with this move, you'd already be dead." Mo Liushang was still exuding his sword intent, the surrounding soil exploded, and the courtyard was horrific.

"Master Mo's swordsmanship is amazing, and I'm convinced. Thank you, Master Mo, for your guidance. Yunyang has benefited a lot."

Mo Liushang raised his chin and nodded slightly.

"Farewell." Yunyang came to his senses, and he simply and neatly, Yu Jian left like a gust of wind.

Looking at the figure with fluttering clothes in the distance, Zhan Yuebai let go of his hanging heart. When he turned his head, Mo Liushang was throwing away the broken sword, and his eyes swept over.

"Yunyang from the Zhaoyang School is a good young swordsman, but if he is a master with the sword in his hand, he will not be able to last ten rounds."

Zhan Yuebai: ...Look what I did, you broke it yourself.What you broke was only the sword, what I broke was the foundation of spiritual consciousness!Forget it, I owe you in my previous life.

He walked over with a straight face, silently picked up the hoe in the corner and continued to hoe the ground.The ground was so blasted that it was much easier to dig than before.

Bai Zhi observed carefully at the gate of the courtyard, and saw that the two were doing their own things, so she entered the courtyard with peace of mind and put down the lunch that Zhan Yuebai had brought.

"Master Mo, the Mistress of the Xuanyue Sect and the head of the Raging Fire Sect handed over invitations."

Mo Liushang took the post from Bai Zhi's hand and was silent for a moment.

Isn't this the white lotus and the big guy in women's clothing?Zhan Yuebai couldn't help but stop hoeing, and pricked up his ears.In his last life, he solved it directly with violence, one was knocked out and the other was stabbed.

Mo Liushang had an idea, he hooked his fingers at Bai Zhi, and the two whispered.Bai Zhi looked shocked, and repeatedly confirmed what Sect Leader Mo said.Zhan Yuebaichao wanted to know the content of their discussion, but couldn't hear anything.

"I understand, Master Mo please rest assured." After Bai Zhi agreed, she looked at Zhan Yuebai again, her eyes filled with distress.

"Brother, what advice do you have?"

"Junior Brother, if you feel that your health is not good, I can help you."

"No need, brother, I'm good at it!" Zhan Yuebai replied seriously, continuing to hoe the ground very energetically.

Bai Zhi saw that he moved well, but his strength was too weak, and he couldn't dig a hole for half a day.According to his digging, what year and month will the Xiyuan be renovated.

"Okay, this is also an exercise for him, so don't worry about it. Go and come back quickly, remember, it should be light yellow."

Fearing that Bai Zhi would say something again, Mo Liushang kicked him out of the courtyard.

After Bai Zhi left, Xiyuan became quiet again.Zhan Yuebai didn't say a word to Mo Liushang from the beginning to the end, and worked hard.

The blisters on his hands burst, and the pain soaked through the sweat.He hissed and pursed his lips, found a sharp stone in the corner, cut through the corner of his clothes, simply wrapped his hands, and continued to hoe the ground.

Behind his invisible back, Mo Liushang turned the flagon in his hand, frowning slightly.

By the time dusk fell, Mo Liushang had long since disappeared.When Bai Zhi came to deliver the meal, she saw Zhan Yuebai sitting beside him, grinning and removing the blood-stained cloth from his hand.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhan Yuebai frantically stuffed the cloth strips into the storage bag, and tucked his hands into his sleeves.

"Junior Brother Zhan, it's time for dinner." Bai Zhi walked over.

"Thank you Senior Brother Bai, please put it on the stone table. My hands are still dirty, and I will take it back to the bedroom to eat later."

Bai Zhi hesitated to speak, and wanted to pat him on the shoulder.Thinking that he didn't like it, he finally walked away silently, walked around a locust tree, and gave a gift to the tree.

A touch of crimson was hidden among the luxuriant white flowers, half of the arm was exposed from the red sleeve, and he took what Bai Zhi handed over.

Bai Zhi left Xiyuan and went to Nanyuan where Xiao Shu was.In the past few days, Mo Liushang and Zhan Yuebai got along with each other, and he reported to Xiao Shu in detail.

Hearing that Mo Liushang asked Zhan Yuebai to play with mud in Xiyuan, and the relationship between the two is normal, Xiao Shu heaved a sigh of relief.Let Bai Zhi continue to send three meals a day to Xiyuan to inspect the situation.

Zhan Yuebai, who returned to his bedroom, dug out a bottle of ointment from the food box, filled with emotion.

"Brother Bai is quite a nice person, but he speaks without restraint. Why didn't he find out that his thoughts fluctuated so much before?"

When the ointment was opened, a faint herbal smell came out.His eyes widened slightly, and he paused for a long time before applying medicine to the wound.

After applying the medicine, facing the familiar yet unfamiliar face in the bronze mirror, he hesitated for a moment, and squeezed it with his hands.I found that it felt good and squeezed a few more times.There was a bird chirping outside the door, and he immediately retracted his movements.

After eating a full meal, he wanted to practice breathing into the body for a while, but just as he got into the pose, he was so tired that he fell asleep in an instant.

"Since I was a child, I have longed to be able to slay demons and eliminate demons, and help justice. My sister has always told me that if I want to do it, I have to be a hero like Master."

"Master, Dad doesn't want me, and my sister is not here, so I only have you."

Mo Liushang woke up suddenly. He dreamed that he had turned into Zhan Yuebai, pulling a man by the hem of his clothes, begging tearfully not to drive him away.What's even more outrageous is that the person he begged for was himself.

He pressed the center of his brows, completely lost sleepiness.

Strolling out of the bedroom, it is a messy yard.Mo Liushang didn't want to step on the mud, so he flew onto the wall.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight pierces the sky, dispels the darkness, and slowly reveals a red afterimage passing by the locust tree forest, rolling up falling flowers and flying.

"Master! Master, don't scare me!" Zhan Yuebai's face was full of tears, and Mo Liushang, who seemed to be drowning and lingering, was very sad, "I still want to follow you to learn fairy arts, punish evil and promote good .Master, wake up!"

Mo Liushang stopped by the Yutan, and suddenly found that the picture in his memory became very strange, as if he missed assassinating the drowning person, and his soul still remained in Zhan Yuebai's body.He shook his head, the memory that should not have disappeared.

"What the hell, is it the effect of the previous soul exchange?"

He opened the front of his clothes, and the wound on his chest that pierced his heart has healed, leaving a light pink scar.Although he also regenerated from a severed heart vein, his body and cultivation didn't backfire at all, as if Zhan Yuebai had suffered all of these.

At the beginning, he summoned the natal sword to kill the person wearing his own skin, and then escaped with the sword, but he did not expect the natal sword to shatter.But he didn't want to miss the opportunity, so he could only use the dagger at his waist as the next best thing.

But the short knife only pierced the skin and couldn't penetrate an inch.If the other party hadn't opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed his hand and sent it to his chest, maybe everything would be different.Afterwards, the other party deliberately stimulated himself to kill him...

"You want to die that much?" Mo Liushang breathed out lightly, closed his clothes, and frowned slightly, "It's not that easy."

Mo Liushang returned to Xiyuan covered in dew, and Zhan Yuebai had already started working.

"Good morning."

Hearing Zhan Yuebai's angry voice, he was a little surprised and turned his head to look at him.Zhan Yuebai still had that indifferent expression, as if trying to smile at him, if that was a smile.

Mo Liushang pulled Bai Zhi who delivered breakfast and asked him quietly: "Did you mention me when you delivered food yesterday?"

"No."

Although confused, Mo Liushang didn't ask any more questions, and went directly to the study.He didn't have the habit of abusing children, and asking Bai Zhi to deliver the ointment was just to worry about Zhan Yuebai's overthinking, not to care about him.After all, there is no sense of accomplishment in bullying a defenseless person.

After a few days, Zhan Yuebai's progress was too slow, and Xiyuan has been in a state of repair, which is really inconvenient for important guests.Mo Liushang drove him to meet the witch of Xuanyue Sect, abbreviated as White Lotus, while he waited in the main hall.

Zhan Yuebai followed the white lotus into the gate of the palace, and saw Mo Liushang with a worried expression on his face, and couldn't help being taken aback.Which show is this again?He wanted to leave to avoid being disgusted by the two of them.The nasty vines came out again and entangled his feet, and he was forced to stand aside and watch.

When the white lotus sees the ink flow, the fragrance will appear naturally.But after a while, it was overwhelmed by the fragrance of Sophora japonica from Moliu Cup.With red eyes, she walks gracefully towards her sweetheart.

However, Mo Liushang moved faster. He burst into tears and held her hands tightly: "Thank you for your hard work. You have sacrificed so much for me all these years. You must be haunted by nightmares at night. You will dream that you are blind and poisoned. Different place. I feel so distressed."

The tears in Bai Lianhua's eyes were suppressed in an instant, she pulled out her hand unnaturally, and took a few steps back, the blood on her face faded little by little.

There were still two lines of clear tears on Mo Liushang's face, and the distressed expression did not seem to be fake, which made her even more frightened.

In order to stay by Mo Liushang's side these years, she has done many bad things.Blind a peasant girl, strangle a maid with ulterior motives to death, poison a fellow apprentice who wants to get close to Mo Liushang, throw her corpse into the wilderness, and so on.

Does he know all this?But why does he have this attitude?The more she thought about it, the more panicked she became.

"Momo, I'm not feeling well today, I'll see you later."

There will be no future, Bai Lianhua's disguise has been torn apart, she is completely femme fatale, she has no face to show up again.

Watching people leave, Mo Liushang wiped away his tears as if nothing had happened, and shrugged at Zhan Yuebai.

If Mo Liushang's actions the previous few times were just simple temptations, Zhan Yuebai can now be sure that Mo Liushang is using another method to dismiss his harem.Demonstrating to him as the author, expressing his mastery.

But Zhan Yuebai didn't care. In his previous life, he used to drive away Yingying and Yanyan around him in various ways.Mo Liushang did a better job than him, and might be able to prevent these beauties from dying unexpectedly, as well as avoid the subsequent encirclement and suppression of the Three Realms.

Xiao Shu happened to come to the main hall to do some business, and met Bai Lianhua face to face.

"What's going on, that fairy cried so much. Junior brother, I've never seen you so merciless before."

"Senior brother, if you knew what she did, you wouldn't ask such a question." Mo Liushang leaned on the beauty table next to him like a boneless man, and sent Zhan Yuebai to the kitchen to get some snacks.

After confirming that Zhan Yuebai had left, Xiao Shu approached Mo Liushang worriedly.

"Brother, what's the matter with you recently?"

"Stay safe for the little apprentice."

"It's just the two of us here. I don't believe you really sympathize with him because he doesn't know how to save water, so he made such a decision. Is there a bottleneck?"

Mo Liushang sat up straight, twisted his temple hair, and thought for a long time.

"Brother, have you ever thought that there is someone behind you controlling your every word and deed?"

"You mean the technique of puppet? If you can control a monk in the Mahayana period, I'm afraid your cultivation level is far higher than that of you and me." Xiao Shu suddenly became nervous, "Who controlled you? What does the senior brother need to do to..."

"Brother, relax, I just said if." He leaned back on the beauty again, "The things I did before, it was like being manipulated by someone. Now I wake up and plan to live according to my heart."

Xiao Shu didn't quite understand the meaning of Mo Liushang's words, but he understood that what he said about guarding oneself for five years was indeed true, and he was very relieved at the moment.He has long believed that if his junior brother is not bound by the world of mortals, with his celestial talents, it is just around the corner to break through the Mahayana period.

"Then Zhan Yuebai, what is your brother's plan?"

"He,"

Mo Liushang raised his eyebrows, but couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, and even the crystal lamp in the main hall dimmed a little.Xiao Shu hadn't seen him like this for a long time, and when he met the prey's expression, his heart tightened.

"He's interesting."

As if he knew what Xiao Shu was going to say, Mo Liushang said: "Senior brother, don't worry, I know it well. Besides, he is not my type."

Zhan Yuebai came over with cakes, just as Mo Liushang was leaving the main hall.He looked at Xiao Shu who was discussing matters with Bai Zhi in the hall, put down the pastry and quickly exited, following behind Mo Liushang.

Although Lushan is like spring all the year round, it is a bit chilly when it encounters drizzle in late autumn.

The autumn rain started to fall when they walked halfway, and the surrounding area gradually became foggy.Zhan Yuebai took out an umbrella from the storage bag and opened it.

Mo Liushang: "Why don't you give me an umbrella?"

Mahayana monks still need umbrellas?

Zhan Yuebai didn't question it, and took out the storage bag but found nothing.After all, he didn't pack the storage bag himself, and he didn't know exactly what was inside.

He had to hand over the umbrella in his hand.

Mo Liushang didn't take the umbrella, and looked beyond the rain and fog to the door of the pharmacy.There seemed to be two people, one big and one small, and the adult handed the child a lifelike little clay dog.The child was ecstatic and wanted to rush forward, but was dodged.

The picture disappeared, and he looked down to see Zhan Yuebai, full of depression.

Zhan Yuebai is short, holding an umbrella, he can only see Mo Liushang's red hem wet from the rain.After waiting for a long time, the hem of the clothes suddenly disappeared, and he raised his head, and the ink cup was gone.

Not far away was the pharmacy refining room. He remembered that he had spent a while refining medicine for his apprentice with a weak heart.In order to compensate his apprentice for coming to deliver meals every day, even though Bigu didn't need to eat, he pinched a little clay dog ​​for his apprentice, but the little clay dog ​​was broken and has not been repaired.

He blinked and left without looking away.

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The author has something to say:

Mo Liushang: You don't have a heart, don't give me an umbrella.

Zhan Yuebai: I gave you an umbrella and you ran away again, blame me?

Mo Liushang: It's not all your fault.

Zhan Yuebai:?

Revision: merged chapters three and four, 10/20/21

(This is the first time I write this kind of prose with interleaved memory. Will it be unclear? I am so nervous when I write it, so I am asking for comments again.

Women's warning. )