Mie Shiwen's male protagonist can read minds [Quick Transmigration]

There are many countries in the secular world, and annexation and fighting between big and small countries often occurs. Maybe a few years ago, it was an inconspicuous and defeated small country, and a few years later it has become a powerful country.

Dilapidated scenes can be seen everywhere in the lower realm. Troubled times have always created heroes. In this time when a hundred countries are vying for power, there are countless legendary figures who are well-known far and wide.

Naturally, countless corpses are needed to achieve great fame, and among these corpses, there is no distinction between enemy and friend.

The great northern country - Linding.

And in the streets and alleys of this country, there are several uninvited guests, accompanied by two or three in different locations.

Most of them were patrolling around, looking worried and looking for someone, and their demeanor in every move was not like ordinary people. The people occasionally waited and watched and then dispersed in fear.

"Little General, you'd better put on..."

The man dressed as a guard has a simple and honest face, holding a dark blue velvet cloak in his hand, chasing after the handsome man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his steps are slow but fast.

The passers-by didn't notice anything strange when they rubbed shoulders, only to find that the two people's seemingly leisurely steps were taking a flying speed.

Qi Chuan stopped angrily: "Where is it cold here? Do you need to wear this thing?"

The guard Liu You glanced around, patted his head and said: "Yeah, it's really not cold here?"

The coldness in the north is very famous, and no matter how heavy the clothes are, they can't resist the chill that invades the bone marrow.

However, the expansive underfloor heating in the north is also a wonderful sight. The warmth is soaring to the soles of the feet, and amazing sweat stains even ooze from the neck that should have been shrunk by the cold.

Liu You rolled up the cloak and hugged it in his arms, entangled: "I heard that it is extremely cold in the north, and I also specially brought a lot of thick clothes, what should I do now?"

Qi Chuan snorted coldly. He was born in a family of generals and grew up rolling on the battlefield. No matter how impatiently he hid his bloody aura, he would let it out. At this time, he frowned and looked at the cloak with displeased eyes. .

"This kind of clothes looks like a mother..."

He looked up impatiently and looked up for a moment, and the words stopped in his mouth, as if he was stunned for a moment, and the movement that God had never retreated when facing the Holy One revealed some hesitation.

Qi Chuan didn't know that the gaze he was looking at that place contained enthusiasm and concentration that he had never thought of. He stared at Nanfeng for a long time, so long that the people over there felt something and turned sideways to this side.

Qi Chuan curled his fingertips slightly, his eyes flickered and his heart skipped a beat, and the side of his face couldn't help showing enthusiasm. He couldn't see his face clearly after seeing it, but the throbbing in his heart still didn't subside.

But Liu You interrupted and asked, "How does it look?"

He listened carefully to the general's speech, but he fell silent halfway through the sentence. Liu You couldn't help being curious and asked again about the part he didn't hear clearly.

Qi Chuan was thinking about something in his heart, and he said perfunctoryly without thinking about it: "It seems hard to find in the world, and it is so beautiful."

Liu You glanced at the cloak in his hand, his head was full of confusion, he had no idea what the general was talking about.

Qi Chuan went to the battlefield with his father at the age of nine, and he was never so worried when he was poured all over his body by the blood of the enemy general.

He moved his eyes away for a moment, then moved them back again in the next breath, the heat in his eyes was still there, and nameless and strong joy spread from his heart.

The man in the white velvet cloak stood sideways to him, looking for something with his head down. His black hair slipped over the white neck of the cloak, and he was standing there, which was an extremely magnificent scene.

Every step closer, Qi Chuan's heart beat more and more uncontrollably, and his hands trembled more than finding a good horse and sword, and he couldn't stop.

Qi Chuan couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but the other party had a cool and unparalleled temperament, and his appearance should also be good, but he felt that the extremely feminine cloak was more dignified when worn on a man.

The other party is unattainable, but he is instinctively eager to get closer.

Qi Chuan tried to soften his expression and show a gentle side, but stopped a few steps away before he took a few steps, his whole body was stiff and unable to move.

He watched the extremely handsome man suddenly appear, and gently covered the man's head and face with the hat behind the cloak, only revealing the lower half of his face, and the place that should be covered was tightly covered.

Qi Chuan looked at it in a daze, but he also found it very beautiful. It was an indescribable feeling that made him lose his mind for a long time, which was not enough to make him stop.

It wasn't until the handsome man casually glanced at him that Qi Chuan retreated back and forth like falling into an ice cave, his face pale.

He grew up on the battlefield, he thought he had already seen mountains of corpses and seas of blood, what is the greatest horror in the world.

It was only now that he realized that the existence of someone was an endless purgatory, and the bloody cruelty revealed in a casual glance, among which the destructive bloody brutality was the greatest horror he had ever seen.

Qi Chuan felt that if it wasn't for the man who made him lose his mind, his future fate would not be good.

Yan Shuo withdrew his gaze a little bored, his thick black eyelashes lowered to look at the master, and for a moment under the cover of the eyelashes, an almost bewitching arc was drawn, and his lips became more scarlet after entering the secular world. Even bending over with a smile can make people feel inexplicably cold.

But when he faced Duo Yao, his cold sharpness turned into warm gentleness, and his fingertips rubbed the black hair that he had been coveting for a long time, and then he quietly let go of the smoothness.

There was a rock stuck to Yan Shuo's heart. At this moment, his heart ached from the heat, and he sighed almost helplessly: "Master, don't be willful. The secular world lacks spiritual power and contains many impurities. Although the disguise technique is simple, It is better to use it sparingly, so as not to attract dust into the body."

Duo Yao raised his hand and lowered it naturally: "I can't see things like this."

If the spiritual power is rarely used, covering the eyes is naturally a common move.

Yan Shuo's tone remained the same, but there was a smile on his face: "I'll just take Master by the hand."

Duo Yao frowned and felt that it was really troublesome, but he was aware of the influence of his appearance on ordinary mortals, he hesitated for a moment, and caught Yan Shuo's left hand that had stopped in front of him for a while.

"hot."

A word suddenly came to Yan Shuo's ear, seeing that the master did not speak and the bones of his hand moved slightly, he seemed to want to pull it out and quickly clenched it.

It was hard for him to be cheated into his hands, there is no possibility of letting go so easily, now it is only him and Shizun, the greed in Yan Shuo's heart almost overflows his heart.

Duo Yao was so startled by the temperature for a moment that he almost pulled his hand away, and after the momentary stress reaction passed, he stopped thinking, but he didn't expect that the young man's strength increased silently and restrained his subconscious actions.

Duo Yao was puzzled: "You can relax a bit."

Yan Shuo remained silent, standing beside the master, his figure fell to the ground and merged with the master's, Duo Yao didn't notice the silent encroachment, but he also felt the discomfort of being secretly stared at by the beast.

Duo Yao turned his head to look at the mortal who had been watching him from behind him, and after he looked over, the other person took a few steps back as if startled, but finally stopped on the spot and looked at him nervously.

He has a lot of blood on his body, deep internal energy in his body, and when he frowns his sword eyebrows, he has a silent aura of power. At this age and this aura, he should not be an ordinary mortal in the secular world.

Duo Yao said: "Go and ask that person about his situation, and then tell the eight disciples in the sect where we are to meet up as soon as possible. If something happens to them and they go back, it's not easy to explain to the senior brother."

Yan Shuo glanced at the mortal indifferently, but responded gently in his mouth.

He felt a trace of familiar resentment on that mortal, and now that trace of resentment became agitated after he appeared, trying to get away from the mortal and linger on him.

There was indifference in Yan Shuo's eyes, as if he looked away indifferently, a stern look flashed across his face.

Before walking towards that person, Duo Yao thought of something and said, "Do you want to go back to your hometown and have a look?"

Yan Shuo said with a smile, "I'm begging for immortality, I don't have any relatives, I don't have anything to worry about."

Duo Yaoyang glanced behind him, because the cloak covered most of his face, only the lower half of his face was exposed, and the smooth and delicate jaw line was lifted.

As soon as Yan Shuo looked at it, he heard the master say: "To seek immortality, you don't need to cut off the fate of the world. If people in the world have nothing to seek, how can they be obsessed with seeking the way to immortality?"

Yan Shuo was silent for a moment, then nodded happily: "What Master said is true."

His master didn't notice it at all, and he looked indifferent with the end of his karma, so when he said this, he had no choice but to respond.

Duo Yao asked again: "Really not going back?"

Yan Shuo refused again.

His heart is cold, and he has nowhere to go back. Now, what he is stepping on is not his "hometown".

It was extremely tragic in the past, but now they can still thrive. These people are really not afraid of becoming the second Lingyun country.

Although Lingyun Kingdom is small, it has [-] people.

With a hundred thousand resentful souls right under their feet, I don't know where the Linding Kingdom has the courage to do such a thing.

Yan Shuo thought about it casually, and stopped paying attention to this matter.

No matter what, he has already experienced it in his previous life, and he has no interest in these things.

The only thing that can move his heartstrings is the unique and lovely person around him.

Duo Yao looked at the right hand that was pouring with enthusiasm continuously. His skin color was fairer than ordinary people, and he couldn't see any abnormality when he was alone, but he would appear excessively white when he met the skin color of others.

But at this time, it was just ironed with a little powder, and it was all hot.

In the end, he still didn't say anything, remembering what the young man said just now.

No worries, why did you seek immortality at that time, and went on the road to immortality with such ruthlessness?

Duo Yao was a little puzzled, if he had to follow the normal logic, something tragic should happen before ascending the immortal road, because the Son of Destiny needs a reason to enter another world.

Yan Shuo sighed softly: "Master, you don't need to miss me, just do your own thing. I think that mortal is going to leave."

After Qi Chuan caught that person's glance and another person gave him a cold warning, he no longer had much extravagant hope, and just stood a little disappointed for a while before turning around and leaving.

He is a dignified general of a country, so he doesn't need to deliberately step forward to make people annoying.

Unexpectedly, when the two of them walked towards him, Qi Chuan stopped in his tracks instantly, his original thoughts were completely forgotten, and an unconcealable smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Duo Yao's steps suddenly stagnated, because he heard Tuan Tuan's soft and happy voice.

"I've found the location of the master's sensory location! It's here!"

Duo Yao's complexion changed slightly, the blood color on his soft red lips faded a little, showing a slight coldness, and the glamorous and scorching spring scene blew across a large expanse of frost and snow.

He lost his composure and looked around.

The prosperous scene is full of vitality, and the people walking around don't look serious. At a glance, there are thousands of mortals here. It is the undoubted capital city and the center of a country.

From then on it spread, reaching the entire north in an instant.

This is evil, this is unreasonable!

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Yan Shuo's dream——

Yan Shuo knew that he was dreaming, but the bloody and tragic scene in the previous dream was changed today. He was extremely bored, and wanted to leave the dream just by looking at it, but when he saw the dream clearly, his steps suddenly stopped, his whole body stiffened. There was a strange blush all over the face.

His master, the peerless and unparalleled master, was oppressed and bullied wantonly by him, and from time to time he let out sobs because he couldn't stand the ordeal...

The master seemed to have noticed something, and looked at him, but Yan Shuo's nose felt hot, and he woke up with a start. The scene of the tears in the eyes of the master couldn't be forgotten, the extremely glamorous scene.

In his dream, he was so bold!

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Hey, if the plot didn't develop a bit slower, cough cough!