Rebirth master villain whitewashing strategy

Shen Jingliu's words were like ice skates hanging on the eaves in the ice and snow, they were snapped off by people, stopped in the air, and stabbed straight towards Jiang Wuxie.

The sharp ice pick pierced Jiang Wuxie's heart with a cold light.

The sound of water around him was getting louder and louder, and he felt a little dizzy. He finally adjusted his state, but he was still reluctant. He just took a breath, and he felt that the air around him was so unforgiving, like It was with small and sharp thorns, which caused pain in his internal organs starting from the throat.

This kind of pain was more uncomfortable than any kind of pain he had suffered before, and he couldn't breathe.

If he was lucky when he was reborn and thought that everything was possible, then now, God made a big joke on him.

After giving him a sip of candy, he was slapped abruptly. The slap was so loud that it directly shattered his long-planned dream.

absurd!absurd!ridiculous!ridiculous!

He felt so uncomfortable that he suddenly raised his head to look, and saw the person opposite him in white robes fluttering, his gaze was piercingly cold, and his thin lips were even less bloody than when he first saw him. He looked away in disgust, as if looking at him more would be to defile himself.

"...Master..."

Jiang Wuxie stood still, he knew in his heart that the current Shen Jingliu is not the Shen Jingliu who knows nothing and can be manipulated by others, he died once, he was reborn, he knows the relationship between himself and him All the unbearable things in the world, and he...he didn't want to continue this kind of unbearable...

His eyes trembled slightly, and Shen Jingliu left angrily under Jiang Wuxie's gaze. In an instant, he was the only one left in Nuoda's open space.

Looking at the leaving figure, Jiang Wuxie choked silently.

"Clap"

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A flash of thunder passed by, and Xuantianzong, which hadn't rained for a long time, unexpectedly started to rain heavily.

Jiang Wuxie finally couldn't hold it anymore, and knelt down with a "bang", the rain splashed on his face, but he still couldn't get up.

Shen Jingliu was not much better, after he forced himself to say those words from Jiang Wuxie's side, he returned to his bedroom as if fleeing.

Unable to hold on any longer, he supported the chair beside him, panting heavily.

【...Shen... Headmaster Shen...】

The voice of the system appeared in Shen Jingliu's mind inappropriately.

The latter didn't bother to give him a look, and just reprimanded him coldly: "Get lost!"

The system wanted to say something more, but didn't know where to start. Jiang Wuxie's rebirth was unexpected to him and his master.

Originally, according to common sense, Jiang Wuxie, as the protagonist of that world, should naturally die with the demise of that world. This is impossible and will not happen.

Therefore, when the sojourner in Shen Jingliu's mind heard him say that Jiang Wuxie was also reborn, both the system and the master were in chaos.

Not knowing how to answer Shen Jingliu, the system finally just silently said "Don't worry, I will take care of it" and left.

Shen Jingliu finally couldn't hold back and slipped on the back of the chair and fell to the ground. He remembered that he had rescued Jiang Wuxie from the beginning, then accepted him as a disciple, and taught him the principles of life, until now, in fact, until he went to Hanbing When he was in the court, he was just guessing about it, and for Jiang Wuxie, he just thought it was just a butterfly effect. It wasn't until seeing him flustered that Shen Jingliu thought it was ridiculous.

The self-proclaimed cold-hearted person, unexpectedly, would trust others again and make such a mistake.

What about saving Luo Shendu, what about saving Xuantianzong, what about looking for Uncle Mu's child, and changing everything that hasn't been changed in time, are all fake, all fake!

How did he, Shen Jingliu, become what he is now? !Holding a straw of unknown origin and doing many things for it, this is the result in the end!

There was another "boom"——

The rain is getting heavier.

Shen Jingliu can't face Jiang Wuxie at all, and he doesn't want to face Jiang Wuxie. Now his mind is like a mess, cutting constantly, and the reasoning is still chaotic. grew up.

This is what Zhong Li saw when he came up.

Xuan Tianzong, who was suddenly raining heavily, made him a little suspicious. Holding an oil-paper umbrella, as soon as he landed, he saw a man in black standing impressively in the heavy rain.

The man's back was straight, even though he was already wet by the rain, he did not appear to be wretched at all.The man bowed his head and knelt in the rain like this.

Zhong Li asked with some doubts, he walked forward slowly, stretched out his hand slightly, and put the umbrella on top of the man's head.

Unable to feel the beating of the rain, Jiang Wuxie raised his head, and saw Zhong Li asking behind him at some point, looking at him suspiciously.

"You... why are you here? Where is your master?"

Zhong Li asked, looking at the dejected man in front of him, then glanced at the empty corridor, and asked in doubt.

Jiang Wuxie was not in the mood to answer him, he just pursed his lips and said nothing.

Zhong Li asked that he was always smart. Looking at it now, he probably guessed that there was probably a conflict between the master and the apprentice, and it was not a small conflict.

He knows that he is a junior, and he is also cold and warm-hearted. At this moment, there will never be such a scene where his apprentice kneels in the rain but refuses to appear. From this point of view, I am afraid that Jiang Wu Xie really provoked something, or touched his bottom line or something.

Zhong Li asked, tilting the paper umbrella slightly, looking at the sky from the exposed gap, a large piece of gray cloud was pressing down on the sky, and there were a few purple thunder flashes from time to time, it seemed that the rain would not stop up.

Zhong Li asked, looking at the child in front of him, feeling his depression, and sighed slightly, "Get up first, the rain is so heavy, and you've been drenched for so long, I'm afraid you're going to catch a cold, go take a hot bath quickly." Take a bath, and then use the stove to warm your body... As for your master, I will go find him."

After Zhong Li asked, he waited for Jiang Wuxie to get up, but the young man in front of him didn't make any unnecessary movements except for moving his slightly sore knees.

Zhong Li asked puzzled, he was really not familiar with this Jiang Wuxie, the closed disciple of his younger brother, the eldest disciple of Xuantianzong.

Except for the sword test meeting and the subsequent test, they have no intersection at all, and even if there is an intersection, it is limited to the fact that he is a spectator in the audience, while he is the one performing on the stage.

In his impression, this disciple of his junior brother is a young man with a pure mind and an extraordinary intelligence, there is no other adjective.

Looking at it now, he is as stubborn as his junior brother.

Zhong Li asked that he knew he might not be able to persuade the person kneeling on the ground, so he changed his method, no longer tried to persuade him, but instead took advantage of his trance and slapped him down, the next moment, Jiang Wuxie was like Only the broken kite fell down.

Zhongli Wenwen embraced him with his left arm quickly, seeing the person's closed eyes, he sighed again, then hugged him and put him in his room.

After Jiang Wuxie was settled down thoroughly, Zhongli Wenwen quietly left his room, heading straight for Shen Jingliu's room.

As a result, when he opened the door, he found Shen Jingliu leaning on the back of the chair, with a pale face, as if he was enduring something in pain.

"Junior brother!" Zhong Li asked, startled, his temples twitched, he threw the umbrella, and hurried in, very flustered.

When Shen Jingliu heard the voice, he knew who it was, and asked someone to help him on his forehead.

"Brother, how are you?"

The voice of Zhongli's question rang in his ears, Shen Jingliu shook his head, "It's okay." As he spoke, he slowly followed the force of Zhongli's question and stood up.

Looking at the senior brother who was full of worries on the opposite side, Shen Jingliu chuckled lightly: "It's really fine, don't worry."

Zhong Li asked, and then he was relieved a little, and then thought of Jiang Wuxie who was kneeling in the yard, and asked, "Junior brother, did something happen between you and your apprentice?"

After thinking about it again and again, Zhong Li asked and opened his mouth.

Shen Jingliu was surprisingly not angry, "It's nothing, some small things, I will take care of them."

After finishing speaking, he also glanced out of the window, the heavy rain was pouring down, and the weather turned a strange purple color, "Jiang Wuxie..."

The boy's shocked face appeared in front of his eyes again, and Shen Jingliu felt depressed again when he recalled just now.

But this is not the worst, the worst thing is, behind this shocked face, Jiang Wuxie's bright smiling face reappeared, and it could not disappear for a long time.

This is not a good phenomenon, Shen Jingliu thought to himself, since when did Jiang Wuxie fill every part of his life...