The villain is a fuzzy [Transmigration Book]
Chapter 69 Drunkenness
Under the peach blossom tree, Mu Lin raised his sleeves and wiped away his tears, his eyes were swollen like two walnuts.He was silent, Wuming and Xu Feng also accompanied him in silence.After a long time, he stood up, gave a big gift to the unknown swordsman, and said in a dumb voice: "Thank you senior...Senior's kindness and virtue, Mu Lin will never forget it."
Wuming gazed at him gently, as if he had witnessed the young man's growth through the thick fog, the shackles of demons, and a reborn growth.A trace of relief flashed in his eyes, and he said softly, "You are tired, go back and rest."
"Afeng, please take care of him."
"Yes, thank you senior!" A voice as clear as spring water and with a waxy voice sounded beside Mu Lin, a white light flashed, and a charming young man in a bright red dress and buckskin boots appeared in Mu Lin's eyes. Pro side.
It turned out that when Mu Lin was crying and venting, Xu Feng took out a transformation pill from his mustard seed and swallowed it in one gulp.While accompanying him, he waited for the Transformation Pill to take effect.After deliberately changing into Mu Lin's favorite red dress, Xu Feng took a step forward, grabbed Mu Lin who was stunned, and said in a nasal voice, "Ah Lin, let's go back and rest first."
The nameless swordsman smiled slightly, and he waved his wide sleeves, and the peach blossom and flowing stream also turned into a blurry phantom, which gradually faded away.As if passing through a winding corridor, when they opened their eyes again, the two reappeared on the cold white ice platform.
"Ah Lin!" Xu Feng rushed forward and hugged the stunned boy.
The arms around the waist were getting closer and closer, Mu Lin paused, slowly raised his arms, and hugged him back.For some reason, feeling the touch and body temperature of the person in front of him, his eye sockets began to heat up again, and he felt an urge to cry.
Mu Lin took a deep breath and managed to hold it back—I've been crying for so long, I'm sorry to cry again.
Xu Feng's breathing was a little short, and his heart was beating very hard, making a loud beating sound.Obviously, it has been slowed down for a long time, but the moment he hugged Mu Lin, his heart began to throb again, and a stream of sour and astringent water came out of it and spread all over his body.
Just like that, their foreheads touched each other and they cuddled tightly together.No one spoke, only the nasal breathing of the two could be heard.The hearts were stacked together, and in a trance, Xu Feng actually had the illusion that he and Mu Lin had merged into one body until the end of time.
"I... I'm sorry." Mu Lin lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.
Xu Feng understood that he was not apologizing to himself.Taking a glance out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the bamboo basket next to the ice platform, which contained a red lacquer food box, several jade bottles that might contain elixir pills, and several sword manuals and mental methods.
Every late night, after Mu Lin fell asleep, Mu Wuqing let him in quietly.
Mu Lin's attitude towards these things was very clear before, that is, he ignored them and acted as if he hadn't seen them.In a fit of anger, he only used the elixir that Xu Feng brought back from the ice cave, and occasionally fed the little fox with the cakes in the food box, but he didn't eat a few bites himself.
Xu Feng's heart moved, and he stroked Mu Lin's back with his hand, and said softly: "A Lin, what happened before cannot be changed, we can only grasp the present moment."
"You are tired, go to sleep for a while."
His tone was gentle, as if comforting a tired child.Mu Lin was held in his arms, his tense nerves gradually relaxed, and his fatigue and sleepiness continued to surge.Witnessing a few dreams was like experiencing the life of his master. He was injured again, physically and mentally exhausted, and soon fell asleep in Xu Feng's arms.
Xu Feng still maintained that movement, caressing his back, but his gaze cooled down bit by bit.
With the development of the plot here, his previous conjecture was confirmed, and he basically understood what was going on in the original book.
In the original book, not only did the misunderstanding between Mu Lin and Mu Wuqing remain unresolved, Mu Lin even killed Mu Wuqing with his own hands after being blackened.After Mu Lin was punished by Mu Wuqing and stabbed by the Wuqing sword, by accident, he failed to hear Mu Wuqing's explanation, and completely misunderstood Mu Wuqing's painstaking efforts.Thinking about it, it is very likely that the poison was not completely removed, and even when Mu Lin was trying to escape from the ice cave, he was targeted by the Nightmare again, which tightened his control over him.
A spicy bar has never written about "Nightmare", and there are only two big villains in "The Immortal Master of Promise".One is the fake "Huo Wuji" who is despised and hated by readers, and the other is Mu Lin who is full of pink and black.When Mu Lin finished crying and was silent in Taoyuan, he once told Xu Feng that he was in the secret path with devilish energy in his ears.
In the original book, everyone thought that Huo Wuji was the villain who manipulated Mu Lin and caused him to commit suicide.Regarding the secret way, a spicy strip only wrote about Huo Ling's horror when he saw Huo Wuji's face, and did not mention that Huo Wuji was wrapped in black air, talking to himself against the wall.Now it seems that the messenger behind Huo Wuji is probably Nightmare.
Xu Feng has always known that the fake "Huo Wuji" has worked so hard to do bad things, just to get the real Wuji mental method.Did the Nightmare promise him Wuju or other benefits?When did he conspire with Nightmare?
A few words that Huo Wuji said when he was "talking to himself" - "mind", "hard bone", "handle", "magic blood"...
Recalling Huo Wuji's shocked tone when he mentioned the devil's blood, Xu Feng couldn't help thinking, who was it that led Mu Lin into the secret path and attacked him?Could it be that Huo Wuji didn't intend to target Mu Lin originally, everything was instructed by Nightmare?
How will the plot of the Promise Fairy Club go next?
Fingers wrapped around Mu Lin's long hair, without using any force, but the knuckles turned slightly white, Xu Feng imitated what Mu Lin often did, and lowered his head to reflect a kiss on his forehead.
His lips fell on his smooth forehead, as if he had been scalded.Many details that he ignored or didn't want to understand before are connected together and become a line.
Originally, he thought that Mu Lin had a bad temper and was prone to get angry easily.He thought there were genetic factors, acquired education factors, and Mu Lin's own factors.Thinking about it later, these might be true, but they were not enough to make him bewitched.
The time he picked fire ganoderma with Huo Ling, when Mu Lin bumped into them, he turned black and out of control, his face was filled with blackness.On the rainy night of the trip to Coffin Mountain, Mu Lin saw half-demons and villagers lying in a pool of blood in a small village, and his reaction at that time was also very strange, as if he had been haunted, and desperately went to check their bodies.
The Seven Killing Formation was specially set up by Nightmare for him to force Mu Lin to do "father-killing exercises" and make him used to hatred, blood and killing.He even induced Mu Lin to kill him, but fortunately, Mu Lin was not fooled, and instead angered the Nightmare.
It can be said that before the dark mist penetrated Mu Lin's ears directly to control him in the secret passage, the Nightmare's influence on him was subtle and deepened step by step.
Fifteen years ago, Nightmare died under the merciless sword.But how long it took for it to come back, and when it started playing this big game of chess, Xu Feng is not sure.
It has always been described as crazy and elusive, but its strength is extremely powerful, which makes everyone's expressions change and they are afraid.Xu Feng wondered, could the process of "resurrecting from the dead" be the process of the Nightmare from being weak to gradually becoming stronger?As if it was accumulating strength, it first spread out a big net to trap Mu Lin in it, then slowly strengthened itself, tightened the rope, tightened it tighter and tighter, and finally made Mu Lin its prey.
Mu Lin once told him that Nightmare loves greed, hatred and ignorance the most, and will look for specific groups of people, possess them and absorb their nutrients.So, who is Nightmare's current host?If he finds his host in time, can he save that person and prevent the Nightmare from becoming stronger?Even... find any clues related to the Nightmare itself?
A day later, when Mu Lin had rested enough to regain his energy, Xu Feng told Mu Lin his conjecture, except for the information related to the original book, he did not mention it, and analyzed everything else in detail.The two discussed for a while, and decided to go to the Taohuayuan to meet the unknown swordsman.
That night, the two lay flat on the ice platform, side by side and hand in hand, and fell asleep.
As if experiencing the flow and backtracking of time and space, the boundless darkness turned into white spots, and when they opened their eyes again, they saw a young man.
Wuming sat under the peach blossom tree with his knees bent, holding a sword in his left hand and a black porcelain altar in his right hand, and was drinking with his head raised.
The crystal clear wine flowed out from the mouth of the altar and fell into his mouth.His jaw and neck formed a graceful arc, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he drank a jar of wine without blinking.
Xu Feng and Mu Lin were dumbfounded—is this really drinking?
If it wasn't for the intoxicating scent of flowers and wine in the air, they would definitely think that the unknown swordsman was just drinking the stream.
The nameless swordsman obviously noticed them too.When the last drop of fine wine fell, his peripheral vision swept past the hands they held tightly.Immediately, his gaze was withdrawn as if nothing had happened, and the drop of wine happened to land on his lower lip.His lips were watery, and he smiled very lightly, put down the wine jar with his right hand, and at the same time licked the tip of his tongue, tasting the wine on his lips.
"...You guys are here."
Mu Lin pulled Xu Feng forward and couldn't help but said, "Senior...why are you drinking?"
The unknown swordsman glanced at him, smiled casually and said, "Use wine to relieve your worries."
What he said seemed true and false, cynical.Mu Lin subconsciously said: "Why do you have any worries..." Just halfway through speaking, he suddenly realized that Wuming said that his own time was approaching.
Could it be that you suddenly feel sad and reluctant to leave?
"..." Mu Lin immediately noticed that his voice was much lazier than usual, and his eyes were slightly blurred, so he hurriedly said, "Senior, stop drinking. You seem to be drunk."
The nameless swordsman said firmly, "I'm not drunk."
Mu Lin: "How much did you drink?"
Wuming looked at him, smiled and stretched out an index finger, shaking it.
Mu Lin curled his lips: "You just drank a pot, and you're so drunk..."
Wuming shook his head and said, "No, it's a day."
one day?Drink all day? !Xu Feng's brows twitched inexplicably, and he collapsed to the ground after drinking for a day. Is it because he holds too much alcohol or is there another reason?
Inexplicably, he blurted out: "Senior, may I ask what kind of wine this is?"
Wuming's usually clear and energetic eyes were now covered with a thin layer of mist.The corners of the eyes flew up obliquely, and the tails of the eyes were flushed with a blush, as if they had been stained with crushed peach blossom juice.
"What wine?" He slammed the black porcelain jar on the ground, making a muffled "bang", "Guess...you will be rewarded if you guess!"
Mu Lin and Xu Feng looked at each other, and said in unison: "...Peach blossom wine?"
The unknown swordsman raised his eyes, a little surprised: "How do you know?!"
Mu Lin and Xu Feng: "..."
It's not that Mu Lin and Xu Feng can smell the fragrance and recognize the wine, but that Wuming Swordsman seems to like to name things around him after peach blossoms.
Taoyuan, Taojian, peach blossom flowing water sword.
There is nothing unusual about the many "peach blossom stuffing".What's more, the only thing that can be used to make wine in this dream is the inexhaustible peach blossoms.
At this time, the unknown swordsman stood up unsteadily with his sword in his hand.It was fine if he didn't stand up, but if he made a wrong step together, Mu Lin and Xu Feng could be sure that he was quite drunk.
Wuming insisted that he was not drunk.He stabilized his figure, held the sword flower in his arms, and showed a bright smile to Mu Lin and Xu Feng: "The answer is correct-today, I will teach you a new set of sword skills!"
"This sword is named - Floating Life."
Wuming gazed at him gently, as if he had witnessed the young man's growth through the thick fog, the shackles of demons, and a reborn growth.A trace of relief flashed in his eyes, and he said softly, "You are tired, go back and rest."
"Afeng, please take care of him."
"Yes, thank you senior!" A voice as clear as spring water and with a waxy voice sounded beside Mu Lin, a white light flashed, and a charming young man in a bright red dress and buckskin boots appeared in Mu Lin's eyes. Pro side.
It turned out that when Mu Lin was crying and venting, Xu Feng took out a transformation pill from his mustard seed and swallowed it in one gulp.While accompanying him, he waited for the Transformation Pill to take effect.After deliberately changing into Mu Lin's favorite red dress, Xu Feng took a step forward, grabbed Mu Lin who was stunned, and said in a nasal voice, "Ah Lin, let's go back and rest first."
The nameless swordsman smiled slightly, and he waved his wide sleeves, and the peach blossom and flowing stream also turned into a blurry phantom, which gradually faded away.As if passing through a winding corridor, when they opened their eyes again, the two reappeared on the cold white ice platform.
"Ah Lin!" Xu Feng rushed forward and hugged the stunned boy.
The arms around the waist were getting closer and closer, Mu Lin paused, slowly raised his arms, and hugged him back.For some reason, feeling the touch and body temperature of the person in front of him, his eye sockets began to heat up again, and he felt an urge to cry.
Mu Lin took a deep breath and managed to hold it back—I've been crying for so long, I'm sorry to cry again.
Xu Feng's breathing was a little short, and his heart was beating very hard, making a loud beating sound.Obviously, it has been slowed down for a long time, but the moment he hugged Mu Lin, his heart began to throb again, and a stream of sour and astringent water came out of it and spread all over his body.
Just like that, their foreheads touched each other and they cuddled tightly together.No one spoke, only the nasal breathing of the two could be heard.The hearts were stacked together, and in a trance, Xu Feng actually had the illusion that he and Mu Lin had merged into one body until the end of time.
"I... I'm sorry." Mu Lin lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.
Xu Feng understood that he was not apologizing to himself.Taking a glance out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the bamboo basket next to the ice platform, which contained a red lacquer food box, several jade bottles that might contain elixir pills, and several sword manuals and mental methods.
Every late night, after Mu Lin fell asleep, Mu Wuqing let him in quietly.
Mu Lin's attitude towards these things was very clear before, that is, he ignored them and acted as if he hadn't seen them.In a fit of anger, he only used the elixir that Xu Feng brought back from the ice cave, and occasionally fed the little fox with the cakes in the food box, but he didn't eat a few bites himself.
Xu Feng's heart moved, and he stroked Mu Lin's back with his hand, and said softly: "A Lin, what happened before cannot be changed, we can only grasp the present moment."
"You are tired, go to sleep for a while."
His tone was gentle, as if comforting a tired child.Mu Lin was held in his arms, his tense nerves gradually relaxed, and his fatigue and sleepiness continued to surge.Witnessing a few dreams was like experiencing the life of his master. He was injured again, physically and mentally exhausted, and soon fell asleep in Xu Feng's arms.
Xu Feng still maintained that movement, caressing his back, but his gaze cooled down bit by bit.
With the development of the plot here, his previous conjecture was confirmed, and he basically understood what was going on in the original book.
In the original book, not only did the misunderstanding between Mu Lin and Mu Wuqing remain unresolved, Mu Lin even killed Mu Wuqing with his own hands after being blackened.After Mu Lin was punished by Mu Wuqing and stabbed by the Wuqing sword, by accident, he failed to hear Mu Wuqing's explanation, and completely misunderstood Mu Wuqing's painstaking efforts.Thinking about it, it is very likely that the poison was not completely removed, and even when Mu Lin was trying to escape from the ice cave, he was targeted by the Nightmare again, which tightened his control over him.
A spicy bar has never written about "Nightmare", and there are only two big villains in "The Immortal Master of Promise".One is the fake "Huo Wuji" who is despised and hated by readers, and the other is Mu Lin who is full of pink and black.When Mu Lin finished crying and was silent in Taoyuan, he once told Xu Feng that he was in the secret path with devilish energy in his ears.
In the original book, everyone thought that Huo Wuji was the villain who manipulated Mu Lin and caused him to commit suicide.Regarding the secret way, a spicy strip only wrote about Huo Ling's horror when he saw Huo Wuji's face, and did not mention that Huo Wuji was wrapped in black air, talking to himself against the wall.Now it seems that the messenger behind Huo Wuji is probably Nightmare.
Xu Feng has always known that the fake "Huo Wuji" has worked so hard to do bad things, just to get the real Wuji mental method.Did the Nightmare promise him Wuju or other benefits?When did he conspire with Nightmare?
A few words that Huo Wuji said when he was "talking to himself" - "mind", "hard bone", "handle", "magic blood"...
Recalling Huo Wuji's shocked tone when he mentioned the devil's blood, Xu Feng couldn't help thinking, who was it that led Mu Lin into the secret path and attacked him?Could it be that Huo Wuji didn't intend to target Mu Lin originally, everything was instructed by Nightmare?
How will the plot of the Promise Fairy Club go next?
Fingers wrapped around Mu Lin's long hair, without using any force, but the knuckles turned slightly white, Xu Feng imitated what Mu Lin often did, and lowered his head to reflect a kiss on his forehead.
His lips fell on his smooth forehead, as if he had been scalded.Many details that he ignored or didn't want to understand before are connected together and become a line.
Originally, he thought that Mu Lin had a bad temper and was prone to get angry easily.He thought there were genetic factors, acquired education factors, and Mu Lin's own factors.Thinking about it later, these might be true, but they were not enough to make him bewitched.
The time he picked fire ganoderma with Huo Ling, when Mu Lin bumped into them, he turned black and out of control, his face was filled with blackness.On the rainy night of the trip to Coffin Mountain, Mu Lin saw half-demons and villagers lying in a pool of blood in a small village, and his reaction at that time was also very strange, as if he had been haunted, and desperately went to check their bodies.
The Seven Killing Formation was specially set up by Nightmare for him to force Mu Lin to do "father-killing exercises" and make him used to hatred, blood and killing.He even induced Mu Lin to kill him, but fortunately, Mu Lin was not fooled, and instead angered the Nightmare.
It can be said that before the dark mist penetrated Mu Lin's ears directly to control him in the secret passage, the Nightmare's influence on him was subtle and deepened step by step.
Fifteen years ago, Nightmare died under the merciless sword.But how long it took for it to come back, and when it started playing this big game of chess, Xu Feng is not sure.
It has always been described as crazy and elusive, but its strength is extremely powerful, which makes everyone's expressions change and they are afraid.Xu Feng wondered, could the process of "resurrecting from the dead" be the process of the Nightmare from being weak to gradually becoming stronger?As if it was accumulating strength, it first spread out a big net to trap Mu Lin in it, then slowly strengthened itself, tightened the rope, tightened it tighter and tighter, and finally made Mu Lin its prey.
Mu Lin once told him that Nightmare loves greed, hatred and ignorance the most, and will look for specific groups of people, possess them and absorb their nutrients.So, who is Nightmare's current host?If he finds his host in time, can he save that person and prevent the Nightmare from becoming stronger?Even... find any clues related to the Nightmare itself?
A day later, when Mu Lin had rested enough to regain his energy, Xu Feng told Mu Lin his conjecture, except for the information related to the original book, he did not mention it, and analyzed everything else in detail.The two discussed for a while, and decided to go to the Taohuayuan to meet the unknown swordsman.
That night, the two lay flat on the ice platform, side by side and hand in hand, and fell asleep.
As if experiencing the flow and backtracking of time and space, the boundless darkness turned into white spots, and when they opened their eyes again, they saw a young man.
Wuming sat under the peach blossom tree with his knees bent, holding a sword in his left hand and a black porcelain altar in his right hand, and was drinking with his head raised.
The crystal clear wine flowed out from the mouth of the altar and fell into his mouth.His jaw and neck formed a graceful arc, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he drank a jar of wine without blinking.
Xu Feng and Mu Lin were dumbfounded—is this really drinking?
If it wasn't for the intoxicating scent of flowers and wine in the air, they would definitely think that the unknown swordsman was just drinking the stream.
The nameless swordsman obviously noticed them too.When the last drop of fine wine fell, his peripheral vision swept past the hands they held tightly.Immediately, his gaze was withdrawn as if nothing had happened, and the drop of wine happened to land on his lower lip.His lips were watery, and he smiled very lightly, put down the wine jar with his right hand, and at the same time licked the tip of his tongue, tasting the wine on his lips.
"...You guys are here."
Mu Lin pulled Xu Feng forward and couldn't help but said, "Senior...why are you drinking?"
The unknown swordsman glanced at him, smiled casually and said, "Use wine to relieve your worries."
What he said seemed true and false, cynical.Mu Lin subconsciously said: "Why do you have any worries..." Just halfway through speaking, he suddenly realized that Wuming said that his own time was approaching.
Could it be that you suddenly feel sad and reluctant to leave?
"..." Mu Lin immediately noticed that his voice was much lazier than usual, and his eyes were slightly blurred, so he hurriedly said, "Senior, stop drinking. You seem to be drunk."
The nameless swordsman said firmly, "I'm not drunk."
Mu Lin: "How much did you drink?"
Wuming looked at him, smiled and stretched out an index finger, shaking it.
Mu Lin curled his lips: "You just drank a pot, and you're so drunk..."
Wuming shook his head and said, "No, it's a day."
one day?Drink all day? !Xu Feng's brows twitched inexplicably, and he collapsed to the ground after drinking for a day. Is it because he holds too much alcohol or is there another reason?
Inexplicably, he blurted out: "Senior, may I ask what kind of wine this is?"
Wuming's usually clear and energetic eyes were now covered with a thin layer of mist.The corners of the eyes flew up obliquely, and the tails of the eyes were flushed with a blush, as if they had been stained with crushed peach blossom juice.
"What wine?" He slammed the black porcelain jar on the ground, making a muffled "bang", "Guess...you will be rewarded if you guess!"
Mu Lin and Xu Feng looked at each other, and said in unison: "...Peach blossom wine?"
The unknown swordsman raised his eyes, a little surprised: "How do you know?!"
Mu Lin and Xu Feng: "..."
It's not that Mu Lin and Xu Feng can smell the fragrance and recognize the wine, but that Wuming Swordsman seems to like to name things around him after peach blossoms.
Taoyuan, Taojian, peach blossom flowing water sword.
There is nothing unusual about the many "peach blossom stuffing".What's more, the only thing that can be used to make wine in this dream is the inexhaustible peach blossoms.
At this time, the unknown swordsman stood up unsteadily with his sword in his hand.It was fine if he didn't stand up, but if he made a wrong step together, Mu Lin and Xu Feng could be sure that he was quite drunk.
Wuming insisted that he was not drunk.He stabilized his figure, held the sword flower in his arms, and showed a bright smile to Mu Lin and Xu Feng: "The answer is correct-today, I will teach you a new set of sword skills!"
"This sword is named - Floating Life."
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