After I turned into a villain, I carried the hero and ran away

Zhao Qingxing originally thought that Pei Yanting would arrange a student room for him in Shuanghan Peak, but this person took him home directly.

He stood at the door and looked at the plaque of "Luoyunxuan" full of doubts. Pei Yanting took him in and explained: "There is no vacant disciple room in Shuanghan Peak. I have a spare bedroom here. You can live here first." Bar."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Zhao Qingxing felt very embarrassed if he had known that there was no student room, he would have moved to another place. Although it is more convenient to count the happiness value this way, it is really too much trouble for others.Moreover, if the will of the original book guides the hero to get together with Yan Suzhi again, and when Yan Suzhi finds out that he is actually under the same roof as his boyfriend, why not tear him apart?

"Repay the favor." Pei Yanting didn't seem to find it troublesome, and answered quite sincerely, "Besides, you still have to pay the rent, two gold leaves per month."

Zhao Qingxing: "..."

It never occurred to me that you can't do without a charterer even if you wear a book. It seems that you have to hurry up and find a way to make money.

Luoyunxuan is neither big nor small, but compared to ordinary disciples' rooms, this room is already considered a luxurious mountain view room, which is considered the benefit given to the chief disciple by Tai Cangzong.

Zhao Qingxing remembered that Xu Chuanxu's residence "Qingming Pavilion" in Wuya Peak was also quite spacious. In order to attract people, this stupid brother took Yan Suzhi to Qingming Pavilion two years ago, and the original owner was very sad about this for a long time .

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Qingxing walked in with Pei Yanting with peace of mind. Anyway, the hero and Yan Suzhi have no relationship yet, and Yan Suzhi himself is still living in another man's house. What?

"If you need anything else, just tell me." Pei Yanting pushed open the door of the bedroom, and the incense burner was burning inside, and the wafting fragrance came to the face, making people feel comfortable.

The furnishings in the room are still very new, the bedding and pillows are clean and soft, exuding a faint fragrance, Zhao Qingxing rolled comfortably on the bed.

After Pei Yanting finished his confession, he went out, and when he came back late at night, Zhao Qingxing had already finished his bath and was about to go to sleep.Looking at the tired-looking man, Zhao Qingxing couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy.

There are four peaks in Tai Cangzong, namely Shuanghan Peak, Wuya Peak, Liyou Peak and Yaohua Peak. Yin Changkong, the master of Frost Cold Peak, passed away five years ago, and the master of Wuya Peak also disappeared five years ago. Life and death are uncertain.Therefore, Pei Yanting and Xu Chuanxu, who are the chief disciples of the two peaks, need to bear more than others.

Now there are only two peaks with elders sitting in town, and until the end of the original book, Wuya Peak and Shuanghan Peak had no new leaders to work. Zhao Qingxing reasonably suspected that the author of the original book was too lazy to think of a new name.

He still remembered that in the original book, at the end of the battle between the Demon Race and the cultivation world, the entire Tai Cangzong was basically wiped out. The head of Cangzong.In the end, the two became Taoist couples, and together they rebuilt Tai Cangzong and revived Tai Cangzong's status as the number one sword sect in the world.

Alas, Zhao Qingxing rolled on the bed. As long as he doesn't act like a demon like the original owner, Pei Yanting shouldn't stab him to death with a sword, but he doesn't know if he can save his protagonist Guanghuan's life in the final battle.

Nothing to do all night, Zhao Qingxing was already used to getting up early as a hard-working social animal before he passed the book, and now he was very curious about the morning practice of Tai Cangzong, and he woke up just as the sky was shining.But after washing up, he found a strange thing. Why hasn't Pei Yanting woke up yet?Don't such good-looking masters in general novels not have to go to the toilet and sleep?

After wandering around outside the door of his room for a while, he didn't have the guts to disturb Qing Meng, so he left a note and pasted it on the door of Pei Yanting's room before slipping out of Luoyunxuan.

When the first ray of sunlight shone into the bedroom through the crack of the window, Pei Yanting slowly opened his eyes, took a deep breath and slowed down on the bed for a while before getting up.It wasn't until he saw the note on the door after getting dressed that he remembered that there was another person in his house.

This Zhao Qingxing's handwriting is not bad, this is what Pei Yanting first thought when he saw the note, but after reading the content, he took a deep breath, dropped the note and ran outside.

"Brother Pei, get up later and go to the Sweet Hall for breakfast."

The Tai Cangzong did not enforce bigu, but the only canteen, Ganyeetang, was too unpalatable, and the worldly desires were completely lost after one bite. Except for occasional newcomers who came to patronize because of their youth and ignorance, the rest of the time everyone saw Ganyitang. It's going around.

Zhao Qingxing actually invited him to have breakfast at Sweet Hall?What's the difference between this and jumping off a cliff to commit suicide together?Pei Yanting had never felt such fear in his age, and he was afraid that if he saw that note later, the next time he saw Zhao Qingxing, he would go to the grave.

Therefore, in the early morning of this day, all the disciples who went to do morning exercises witnessed the usually calm Senior Brother Pei flying out of the Frost Cold Peak with his sword in a hurry.

The horrible picture did not appear. When Pei Yanting walked into the sweet hall, he saw a fire under the stove. The sound of cracking firewood and the scream of a chicken outside rang out at the same time. When Pei Yanting looked over, he found that the person he was looking for was holding a Two eggs sneaked in.

"What are you doing?"

"Touch the eggs."

Zhao Qingxing held up the two eggs and shook them in front of his eyes, making the corners of Pei Yanting's mouth twitch, and asked, "What are you doing touching the eggs?"

"Uncle Feng, who is in charge of this sweet hall, hasn't opened for a long time. I thought it was empty anyway, so I borrowed noodles." Zhao Qingxing said with a shy smile, "But it's too plain to only have noodles. The hen was understanding and laid two eggs."

"..." Pei Yanting looked at the hen at the door that was glaring at Zhao Qingxing, it was really... understanding.

"Have you ever learned how to cook?" Pei Yanting stood aside, watching Zhao Qingxing skillfully set up the pot, poured oil into it, and knocked two eggs into the pot. His knuckles were clearly defined and very slender, simple and simple. The action of knocking eggs is well done.

The aroma soon wafted from the pot, Zhao Qingxing turned it back and forth several times, and two cute flat poached eggs were formed, and after adding two more bowls of water to boil, Zhao Qingxing returned to him and said: "My father is from Fuyao City. The chef of the most famous restaurant, I learned a little bit before I was taken back to Tai Cangzong."

This is the origin of the original owner. Whether he knows how to cook is pure nonsense. He actually had a hard life before wearing a book. His parents divorced when he was young, and no one wanted him. In the end, he was thrown to his grandparents in the countryside. upbringing.Sensible since he was a child, in order not to overwork the elderly, he learned to make a fire and cook early, so the primitive tools in the sweet hall did not bother him.

"This noodle was rolled by Uncle Feng last night. The taste is naturally not as good as it is now. Brother Pei, you can just let it go."

Naturally, Pei Yanting is not picky. Except for occasionally ordering some food from the inn in the town when going down the mountain, he does not have appetite at other times.But right now, looking at the noodles, he feels a little greedy.

Sweet Hall is located between Shuanghan Peak and Wuya Peak. Disciples from the two peaks will pass by here when they go to morning training. Seeing that the usually desolate Sweet Hall is on fire today, they all come here to see which fool is here to "suicide" , When everyone saw Pei Yanting coming out of the kitchen with two large bowls, their jaws dropped in shock.

"Brother, what are you doing?!" A figure jumped into the lobby table, reaching out to snatch the bowl from Pei Yanting's hand.

Pei Yanting turned around nimbly, avoided the hand and put the bowl on the table without spilling a drop of soup.He glanced at the person, and said lightly: "Have breakfast."

"No..." The visitor laughed, "Is the food in the Sweet Hall edible? Brother, could it be that the poison of the forbidden technique hasn't been removed? I'll ask Elder Shanglu to come and show you."

"Senior Brother Fu Chen, I did this." Zhao Qingxing sat on a chair and looked up at the two, explaining to the man who barged in.

The man named Fu Chen stayed where he was for a long time without making a sound, and the disciples who stopped outside the Ganyi Hall to watch the excitement were also talking about it.

Pei Yanting glanced at Fu Chen, seeing that he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of leaving, he couldn't help worrying that his noodles would be lumpy if he didn't eat any more, so he said coolly: "See if I eat breakfast for you today's morning training content? Or is it , Haven’t seen anyone eat at this age?”

Fu Chen laughed dryly twice, and the soles of his feet got oily.Among the crowd, Xu Chuanxu looked at the two people who attracted attention with a gloomy expression. When he moved his eyes to the two bowls, he felt a subtle displeasure in his heart. Zhao Qingxing had obviously been clinging to him for several years, but he never gave it to him with his own hands. He has cooked.

After finally waiting for the surrounding area to clear up, Pei Yanting sat down seemingly indifferently, but his eagerness to pick up the chopsticks did not escape Zhao Qingxing's eyes. Zhao Qingxing thought it was funny, but he also understood. He also hated being interrupted while eating noodles , If you are not careful, the noodles will be lumpy, which will seriously affect your happiness, but I didn't expect this paper man to have such a secret and lively side, which is quite cute.

[Happiness value: -18.5]

Yo, another 0.5 increase, Zhao Qingxing raised his eyebrows secretly, it seems that the noodles are quite appetizing to Pei Yanting.In fact, he liked cooking very much before he started school. He worked too hard in the first few years, and his irregular diet caused his stomach to be unwell.

Now coming to Tai Cangzong can basically be said to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. Zhao Qingxing is very resistant to this kind of life that fades away. Since Pei Yanting likes to eat, he might as well make a friend, maybe he can accumulate a wave of goodwill.So he tried again: "Then I will make it for you when I have time?"

Pei Yanting admitted that this person's cooking was delicious, but he ate his chopsticks when he heard this, and couldn't help but think of the sentence he heard yesterday, "Obviously Senior Brother Pei is more like the one I like."

"Don't bother."

Zhao Qingxing looked at Pei Yanting and said this expressionlessly, his rejection was very obvious, but...

[Happiness value: -18]

But the stomach can't lie, Zhao Qingxing almost laughed out loud.

When Pei Yanting followed Pei Yanting to Cangshan Terrace, the disciples from all peaks had basically arrived, and they were either fighting in teams or training alone.

Sitting on the stage, the sect leader, Ji Hanxun, and the elder Yuan Huanzheng of the mission hall were talking about something from time to time. Zhao Qingxing followed their gaze and saw that Xu Chuanxu and Yan Suzhi were leading a team to train the newcomers of Wuya Peak younger brother.

From the corner of the eye, a woman in a light gray dress walked up to the stage. Zhao Qingxing turned his head and found that there was an immortal sitting on the far side of the stage. The immortal raised his eyes to watch her enter the arena, but she But he walked over without seeing it, and didn't give the other half a look until he was seated, so the immortal had no choice but to look away in embarrassment.

It is the female peak leader He Bixiao of Yaohua Peak and the peak leader Mu Chengjue of Liyou Peak. Zhao Qingxing remembers that the relationship between these two big bosses was mentioned in the original book, but the specific reason was not mentioned until the end. Now I have seen it with my own eyes. , found that the relationship between these two people was more rigid than what was outlined in the book, and couldn't help being even more curious.

"Brother Pei, does Li Youfeng owe Yaohuafeng money?" He moved to Pei Yanting's side, gossiping in a low voice.

"Actually, they used to have a good relationship." Pei Yanting also looked in that direction and frowned, "But since the competition of martial arts in the cultivation world five years ago, they haven't spoken much at all. It is said that there was a quarrel during the competition. Contradictions, but why, even the head of the sect has not found out yet."

Zhao Qingxing nodded thoughtfully, curiosity is nothing but curiosity, but there is more than one hole in this book, and he never thought of helping the author fill it in, lest he would be mixed into some messy emotional line by mistake .

The sword light flashed by, and a sword was suddenly thrown in front of Zhao Qingxing, startling him, he hurriedly caught it, and when he looked up, he saw Pei Yanting also holding a sword, flexibly holding a beautiful sword flower, looking at him There seemed to be a little excitement in his eyes, "You are already at the seventh level of Jindan, are you willing to compete with me?"

The original owner doesn't even have a master, so if he competes with the chief disciple, isn't that too much life?Zhao Qingxing, who had already died once, smiled sweetly, "I don't want to."

After speaking, he ran away.

[Happiness value: -17.8]

What the hell?Is his running form funny?Zhao Qingxing couldn't figure out where the 0.2 points came from.

Suddenly there was a sword cry in his ears, and the wind brought by the sharp sword was chasing after his back. In a daze, Pei Yanting had already flew in front of him to block the way, Zhao Qingxing ran back decisively, but froze when he turned around — Dozens of sharp swords are surrounding him.

It is one of Tai Cangzong's unique swordsmanship: true and false, and false and true.

This is a move to confuse the opponent. Only one of the swords in this circle is real. To defeat this move, one must find out the real one, but this process will easily consume patience and spiritual power.

In fact, Zhao Qingxing has wanted to complain about this name for a long time, but in any fight between the two opposing sides, it is enough to die of talking too much after he finishes reporting the name of this move.

He glanced at the sword in his hand, and decisively threw it aside.Since entering the Tai Cangzong, there has been no master who has learned swordsmanship with seriousness. Although he practiced with other people on weekdays and has broken through the seventh level of Jindan, it is absolutely impossible for him to defeat Pei Yanting and Xu Chuan with swordsmanship alone. Fuck such a big guy.

Moreover, Tai Cangzong is the number one sword sect in the world, if he can comprehend the essence after a few years of self-study, there will not be a large number of people coming to apprentice every year. This number one sword sect might as well just publish books and sell cheats.

"Just admit defeat like this?" Pei Yanting's voice was carried by the wind to his ears.

"deny."

Zhao Qingxing flew lightly into the air with his toes, and the circle of swords followed him closely. Following the body's instinct to use spiritual power, he flicked his sleeves and shot out hundreds of silver needles. The fierce killing intent all slammed into the sharp sword following behind him.

——This is the unique trick "Hundred Flowers Kill" created by the original owner.

The dense silver needles can block the real sword, and the silver needles that break through the shadow of the sword can also attack the opponent.Pei Yanting looked at the silver needles falling like heavy rain in midair, and smiled with satisfaction.

[Happiness value: -17.5]

Zhao Qingxing was having a good time, and the soul of the middle school was ignited. Seeing that Pei Yanting dodged his silver needle, he flew forward to prepare for the next blow.

The two went back and forth for nearly a hundred moves, Zhao Qingxing didn't suffer a loss, but Pei Yanting was still able to handle it with ease. It stands to reason that Pei Yanting had already broken through the second floor of the Nascent Soul, so it was impossible that he hadn't beaten him down after all the moves.

Zhao Qingxing was distracted and thought for a while, looking at the imperceptible curvature of the man's mouth, he soon understood that Pei Yanting was releasing water, and today's morning exercise was actually Pei Yanting who was touching his bottom.

From the corner of his eye, the disciples around him were watching their fights. Zhao Qingxing, who had been surrounded by monkeys for several days, couldn't help but suspect that the book-traveling system was too lazy to interact with many NPCs. Otherwise, why would these people just eat melon seeds every day? lively?

The two palms hit each other, and the sudden brilliance swept across the two people's bodies, and a gust of wind blew the entire Cangshan Terrace all over.

Pei Yanting withdrew his hand unhurriedly, Zhao Qingxing also heaved a sigh of relief, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The two were even.

"Okay!" Sitting on the stage, Sun Yu stood up and shouted excitedly, regardless of the hair being messed up by the evil wind.

[Happiness value: -16.5]

After hundreds of moves, it only increased by one point?Zhao Qing was tired.

Pei Yanting looked at the person in front of him so hot that his skin was slightly flushed, his lips were red and his teeth were white, but his eyes were fixed on him, as if a little unconvinced?

"You are very good." Pei Yanting thought it was a show of asking for praise, so he praised it without hesitation, and then asked: "The last palm is amazing, and you created it yourself? What is it called?"

Zhao Qingxing was taken aback by the question, he just slapped casually, who wants to name names while fighting?

Seeing that Pei Yanting was still looking at him, he seemed very interested in that slap, Zhao Qingxing scratched his head, and a bunch of names he had heard while watching TV were spinning in his mind, and suddenly his brain twitched:

"Lovely palms!"

Pei Yanting: "..."

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