[Quick Transmigration] Peach Blossom Game

Wan Zhixuan asked: "What do you think of my new apprentice?"

Zhan Shitian said: "It's funny, she has nothing to do with me." An overly well-behaved girl always sneaked shy glances at him, and then lowered her eyes to cover up the charming affection that emerged.

When he was 16 years old, his remaining cold poison broke out. He met a woman and took care of him for a few days. In order to repay Wan Zhixuan's favor, he didn't hate her well-behaved and sensible, so he agreed to deliver a letter for Wan Zhixuan .

She became the origin of getting to know that peach fairy.

That year, the peach blossoms bloomed brilliantly, but the youth's provocative smile was cunning and arrogant.A piercing smile came into his eyes, he hated the young man's arrogance at the beginning, but he was surprised in his heart, maybe it was too long since no one dared to show such an expression to him.

The kitten in his arms was very much like a cat he picked up when he was a child, hiding weakly in his arms, and he was found after he kept it secretly for a few days.

In front of him, the person who loved the uncle broke the cat's limbs, and fell from the upstairs with no possibility of survival. After an unknown period of time, he couldn't move. He looked at the man's back with cold eyes, purple He stared blankly at the fragmented warmth downstairs.I'm sorry, he thought he could save it, but ended up killing it.

Unknowingly, he walked up to the dead cat, picked it up, and let the cold wind blow over his stiff body.

Mother hugged his young body, and a tear entered the tip of his hair: "I'm sorry, I can't protect you well."

Why are there so many sorry in this world, so many unfair treatment.He looked up at his mother's Qingcheng face in confusion. Just like him, the mother from a foreign land was born with a pair of seductive purple eyes. She was secretly called a monster. cold poison.After the death of his father, his uncle's covetousness towards his mother became more and more obvious, and the cold poison in his body became a bargaining chip for his uncle to restrain his mother.

She dared not die, although death was the greatest relief.He wants to live, and he has to live hard. His mother's years of protection cannot be wasted.The death of the father whom he had never met was probably even more closely related to the people in the Demon Palace.

At the age of five, he raised his arm, gently stroked the red marks on his mother's wrist, and blew gently, only to hear a childish voice: "Mom, blow it, it won't hurt."

Mother hugged him tightly, and made a decision: "It doesn't hurt, mother doesn't hurt." Her soft body kept trembling slightly, and she was suppressing the grief and anger in her heart.

His mother married his own uncle, and his mother became extremely seductive, fawning over men every day.He became unknown to him, indifferent to him, and even no longer willing to hug him.

It was only later that I found out that she was really trying her best to protect him, and her mother was willing to succumb because of torturing him.Because he was kind to him, that man couldn't tolerate anything else in his eyes, wishing to destroy everything she cared about.Because staying away from him will make him live like a normal child.Because he is the only person my mother cares about, she wants to protect him.

The identity is the young master, and his life is humbler than anyone else in the magic palace. He quietly blows the leaves and looks at the brightly lit hall opposite.

At the age of seven, he was sent to the Library Pavilion to serve as a subordinate. The blood of the Zhan family allowed him to have a photographic memory. Reading through the books of combat skills, he was so addicted that he forgot the time.The long-forgotten mother appeared in front of her. She seemed to have never changed. The seductive woman she had seen two years ago was just a phantom, and she just smiled softly: "Tian'er, mother said that she will protect you. This is the one left by your father." If you reach the sixth floor, you will kill that person."

Flipping through the scrolls every day, quietly accepting the changes in the true qi in his body.New disciples would come to borrow books from time to time. His young master's status was ostentatious. Everyone could order him around, but he couldn't resist. He still had no ability to resist that person.He was poisoned by the cold and couldn't make his true qi run normally. Fortunately, he hit the retrograde meridian by mistake and practiced the most profound Tianxuan kung fu in the secret volume, which was more advanced than the Tianmo body technique his mother had expected.

Wandering between life and death countless times, he practiced martial arts without a teacher.

At the age of 13, he successfully reached the sixth floor of Tianxuan Gong.First kill the enemy, then watch her mother die, and close her eyes hopelessly, she can't live anymore, this world has cut off her vitality.

She said: "I can't stay with you any longer, your mother is already dead, and now this woman is not your mother." She thought she was too dirty to bear.

She said: "Your father is the best man in the world. If he is alive, he will love you more than your mother." Slowly closing those purple eyes, she smiled.

Since it was his mother's wish all along, he couldn't refuse.People outside said that his hands were stained with the blood of his relatives and that he was a bloodthirsty monster, even his biological mother and uncle would not be spared.

Looking for a cure for cold poison, as long as these ridiculous people hear his name, or see a pair of bewitching purple eyes, they will kill them soon.

Are all people in the world so ridiculous?

He couldn't help but come back to his senses, and stroked the black cat's soft fur pitifully. He didn't think about the past for a long time.

I wanted to teach this boy a lesson, but I only used [-]% of my strength, but was suppressed for a moment.

The fairy-like young man smiled brightly, his immature and slender body suppressed him, but his thin lips pressed a kiss between his eyes: "This is my mark, the best in the world should belong to me."

He is not afraid of him, watching him for a long time.Later, he said that they would meet again, and there was a glimmer of expectation inexplicably.

The sanctimonious old man of the righteous way tried to destroy the magic palace. He thought of a reason, the reason to meet again, although it only took a little effort to deal with the righteous way.

The magic palace has always been lifeless, he was confused by the young man's tricks, he was not interested at first, but seeing him looking at him expectantly, he nodded in response to these strange tricks.

He told the assassins not to stop, just to let him learn not to pamper him, seeing the bad temper of the young man, he liked to see him in a rage.Every day when he sneaked out of the customs, he hid in the dark and watched him curse non-stop, rolling around with the quilt in his arms like an idiot.

Sure enough, his arrogance and unruliness, his occasional cuteness and willfulness, his reality and illusory, his changes are mysterious and unpredictable, like a bottomless black hole, fascinated to attract others to fall.

The boy smiled, it was as sweet as honey, and he couldn't forget that moment that was so sweet in his heart.

The smell of sweet-scented osmanthus cake is what he hates. When he was a child, he was forced to eat all the sweets. Since then, he has an instinctive aversion to sweet things.Now, he actually finds it sweet, and he feels it sweet because of the taste of a teenager.

With lips and tongue intertwined, he was reluctant to let go every time, and every time he fell asleep while holding him, the childhood nightmare disappeared, and it was rare to sleep peacefully.This young man became the cinnabar in his heart, an irreplaceable bright red color.

Rumors about Zhao Nanyu and Luo Xiang spread wildly across the country, and he didn't believe every word in it.Seeing the two tender and affectionate people with his own eyes, he wished to destroy everything. He sank down and looked carefully, only to find that the emotion in the young man's eyes was fake.

Since he was a child, he has been pretending to be turnover among the people, and everyone can't see him clearly, thinking that he is weak, incompetent, and ignorant.I have long been used to seeing the mentality of others clearly, and my keen insight has reached the extreme.

At that moment, he actually lost himself, only thinking about destroying everything, forgetting his usual rationality, and was unknowingly confused by the goblin under the peach blossom tree.

Three months later, he couldn't help but look for him. The rumors that spread wildly made him unable to continue to calm down, pierced through the boy's disguise, and let him belong to him again.

He said: "The strings of bows and arrows are not enough for him to pull, and the bowstrings in the world cannot bear it." Throwing aside the discarded bows and arrows, he looked dissatisfied like a childish child.

He silently remembered it, and he did not hesitate to go deep into the legendary peak of Tianshan Mountain, and walked for several days to find the Jiaolong in the Tianshan Pool. After several days of bloody battles, he obtained its muscles and bones.

Known by Bai Xiaosheng as a violent and bloodthirsty killing weapon, it can kill thousands of miles with one arrow, and he used it to kill Tian Jizi, the number one expert in the righteous way.

He said: "Bei Chenyue, that stinky bitch, flaunted to me that their family has a hermit group, which is so powerful that both you and I have to obey. If I continue to call her a stinky bitch, I will let their hermits take her away and marry her by force." Give me."

He sneered endlessly, Bei Chenyue liked Zhao Nanyu, and was bitter about not getting Zhao Nanyu, provocative from time to time, in an attempt to attract Zhao Nanyu's attention.Holding the boy in his arms tightly, he kissed him with a bit of anger.

He broke into the hermit clan alone and snatched its family treasure. A broken compass could predict the fate of Beichen Kingdom, so he brought it back for Zhao Nanyu to play with.The next day, he received Bei Chenyue's letter of repentance, and as a result, he hid in his arms like a young cat and laughed.By the way, he said that he would not lose his determination to pursue Zhao Nanyu because of this, and declared to the whole world that he would not marry unless he was a king.

"Accept any request." The young man's beautiful lips curled up, and he whispered in his ear very slyly.Then there was the news that Bei Chenyue's head was shaved. Many people thought it was him. He didn't care, as long as his boy was happy.

Sleeping in each other's embrace night after night, his desire for him deepened again and again, and after he spoke for a long time, he didn't hear the answer he wanted until that crazy night, when he released the love that was born only for him. beast.

Devouring him crazily, tearing him down to the bone with satiation, but she was cautious to melt his fear, seeing his expression of enjoyment, and dared to fuse him again and again.

When the bowl of concoction appeared, he was fused with his flesh and blood. What he wants now is more, more fusion, so that they can be more and more deeply together.

The person whom the Mirror of Eternity appeared unexpectedly was the person in his heart.

His youth became his calamity, his eternal love, until death.

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