The villain is a fuzzy [Transmigration Book]

What he said was very soft, and only Xu Feng could hear it, but Xu Feng felt his whole face burn.

He uncontrollably recalled the "reward" that Mu Lin asked him for in the past few days. He was obviously shyer than him when he first kissed, but after rolling on the bed, he seemed to be a different person—the ice table was chosen by him, He also knocked over the fairy lamp.On the one hand, Mu Lin is more and more able to act coquettishly, thick-skinned, and various tricks emerge one after another, making Xu Feng feel ashamed; Biting indiscriminately, kneading and kissing deeply instinctively, as if trying to tear him apart, even the bones and scum were melted away.

Xu Feng still remembered the blood spots on his lips from being sucked out, as well as the bruises and red marks all over his neck, chest, and thighs.After finishing, Xu Feng casually glanced at the bronze mirror beside the bed, fearing that his appearance would annoy Mu Lin again, so he quickly turned into a fox and huddled into his arms to urge him to sleep.

Recalling all the details, Xu Feng thought that Mu Lin had the talent of being self-taught in this kind of thing, and he was the key to open the treasure box, stimulating the hidden potential of the villain.If it weren't for the competition at the Wuji Immortal Association and Mu Lin's age, I'm afraid they really couldn't help it and made the last step of what they didn't finish.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't hold himself back, as if there were flames swimming in the meridians all over his body, Xu Feng's heart was beating wildly, and he thought, is it the villain of the original book, how can it be a little white flower?

It's like this at the age of 15, what can I do in the future?

Thinking of this, Xu Feng's heart twitched violently.He shook his head, and buried half of his head into his tail, leaving only two grape-like eyeballs, staring at Mu Lin's figure without blinking.

Qi Shuiyan hugged the fox in his arms, and his movements were well-behaved. He wanted to touch Xu Feng but dared not.After hugging for a while, Qi Shuiyan felt that the body temperature of the little fox in his arms was getting hotter and hotter, and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster.She couldn't help worrying, and hurriedly asked: "Afeng, are you okay? Are you too nervous?"

"Aww..." Xu Feng responded with a blushing face, and raised the paw pads to point forward, signaling to her that the competition of "Stepping on the Heavenly Steps" has begun.

The first level of heavenly steps appeared on the left side of the black-clothed monk without warning, like a thin cloud floating in mid-air.The black-clothed friar carried a gleaming broadsword, and slashed across the sky the moment the sky ladder appeared, and rolled up the sharp wind blade through the air, and his whole body flashed like a ghost, dodging onto the sky ladder.

But before he could stand still, there was a scream, a white light pierced from his side, and the Tianyuan Sword came out of his hand and stabbed at his ankle.The black-clothed monk did a backflip, dodged Mu Lin's sword and a hidden weapon shot by Tianjie, and landed on the back of Bo Yunwai's knife again.

Both of them knew that the heavenly steps should not stay for long, nor should they step on them rashly.Fortunately, there is limited interference at each level of the heavenly rank, and as the ranks progress, the two look at each other and rush up to the thin cloud from different directions!

After a stick of incense, the second level of heaven appeared.Just listening to ping, ping, pong, pong, swords colliding, bursts of white light, the two are flying in the air, the fight is hearty and exciting.Everyone watched the battle with their heads held high, exclaiming from time to time, and their moods fluctuated with the battle situation.

Under the high platform, in the crowd.Huo Ling and He Li stood side by side, and He Li clasped the dog's head of Sirius, saying: "Brother, Ah Lin is really much stronger than before."

The black dragon slowly turned on his wrist, Huo Ling didn't change his face, and said: "Naturally, the sword technique he uses is not completely ruthless sword technique."

In view of this point, Huo Ling's talent is so high that he can see it, how can those immortal masters on the high platform who are all outstanding in talent and qualifications not see it?

The Empress Dowager didn't pay attention to the contest between Huo Ling and He Li just now, but at this moment she was staring closely at Mu Lin who was on the steps, with one hand resting on the white jade chair, the veins protruding from the back of her hand.

Huo Wuji naturally noticed the empress dowager's worry, he smiled and said: "Empress dowager, don't worry, Ah Lin can control the rhythm of this competition, he knows it well."

Hearing this, the empress dowager's tense face eased a little, but it was still obvious that she was very dissatisfied with such a dangerous competition.

The head of the Xuanyan sect on the side is the master of the black-clothed disciple on the stage. He is quite proud that only one of his disciples broke into the top four among so many immortal sects.Aside from being proud, he also looked at Mu Lin with admiration, clapped his palms and smiled and said, "As expected of being the son of the Wuqing sword master, this Wuqing sword technique has been passed down by the sword master, and there is someone who can succeed the Wuqing sword."

There are also some heads of small sects who complimented: "I am so lucky to witness the ruthless swordsmanship today." "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was the ruthless sword master who was stepping up to the sky!" "Of course—" ——The future of this child is limitless!"

After hearing these words, the Empress Dowager felt proud. In addition, Mu Lin was indeed able to handle tasks with ease and was not injured, so his complexion improved a little.Huo Wuji squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I watched this child grow up, Ah Lin. But I can't understand this 'ruthless swordsmanship'."

"What does Master Huo mean?"

Sitting at the side, He Wuxian casually continued while shaking his folding fan: "The head of the sect doesn't know anything about closed doors. With Wu Qing's permission, Ah Lin doesn't stick to Wu Qing swordsmanship, but learns from the masters of a hundred schools of thought and comprehends a lot. A new sword technique similar to the Ruthless Sword."

Huo Wuji said: "So that's how it is."

Yi Shu was still stuck in the white jade chair.Hearing this, he smiled, revealing two small canine teeth.Standing behind him was a young man in black, staring at Mu Lin's movements without saying a word.

Yi Shu said to Jiu Xiao in his heart: 【Looks like we are the only ones who feel familiar with Mu Lin's swordsmanship. 】

As soon as Mu Lin ascended the sixth heavenly step, he was chopped off by a black-clothed monk. He turned around and avoided any danger. He gritted his teeth and considered in his mind whether he should use some unknown sword techniques.

At this level, the disciples who can stay must be the best among the great immortal sects.Therefore, although Mu Lin could cope with it, he was not able to handle it with ease.He had promised the unknown swordsman that he would not show off his unknown swordsmanship unless it had to, but since the sixth heavenly rank, there were more and more traps, and his spiritual power was also depleted. Open the gap.

Mu Lin didn't expect that the fact that his swordsmanship was different from Wurui's swordsmanship had already been seen through by everyone on stage.Fortunately, He Wuxian and the others thought that Mu Lin himself had mixed in the new sword technique, so they would not have guessed that there was an expert behind him.Only Yi Shu forged thousands of swords, and knew all the ways of sword cultivators like countless treasures. The more he looked at it, the more dignified his expression became, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this kind of sword technique.

Seeing that there were not many remaining heavenly ranks, Mu Lin was cruel and made a bold decision - the unknown swordsman taught him a lot of sword moves, some of which he learned in time, and some of which he could not skillfully use before the senior left, and later confronted him. Shuiyuejing practiced countless times to figure it out, and finally became familiar with it by heart.

It's a pity that after Wuming disappeared, no one gave him moves, no one confronted him with swords.Mu Lin dodged a sudden gust of wind, feeling sour in his heart. He shook his head, shook off the sweat from his eyelashes, and mixed a trick into the ever-changing "ruthless swordsmanship" that he had always wanted to practice but suffered from no chance. Swordsmanship.

——The name of this sword is Floating Life.

At this moment, to the west of the school grounds, is Wujiyuan.

The sun is bright and the clouds are light.There are cliffs in front of you, and green mountains and green waters in the distance.The wind was mixed with heat waves, and Wujiyuan was dead silent, and the chaos became more and more chaotic as it went down, like an unfathomable big hole, swallowing all light, shadow and sound.

Since Mu Lin was possessed by the nightmare demon three months ago, destroying the heart of the Demon Subduing Formation, under the leadership of Huo Wuji, everyone rebuilt the Demon Subduing Formation, strengthened the Eight Immortals' Net, and re-sealed the imminent demons at the bottom of the Wuji Abyss.

Just as there is only an infinite abyss between the fairy world and the underworld, so is a thin line between immortals and demons.Falling from a fairy to a devil, it's just a change of mind.At the beginning, Huo Wuji proposed to set up the Wuji Sword Sect in Taiyang Mountain. On the one hand, it was because it was full of aura and it was a treasure land for practice. On the other hand, it also assumed the responsibility of guarding Wujiyuan and suppressing demons.

Mu Wuqing stood in the center of the newly repaired formation center, holding a sword in one hand and behind his back with the other.He stood upright, without looking down, his eyes passed through the sun and clouds, and fell on the misty distant mountains.

Half a stick of incense, when he was checking the eyes of the formation, Qingluan's cry suddenly came from the air.The divine bird flapped its wings, and its long tail feathers dragged a blue light in midair.Mu Wuqing stretched out his arms as usual, but Qingluan didn't land, but circled three times, passed over his head, and flew towards the sky.

Immediately, a feather fell from the sky.

It was an inconspicuous blue luan belly feather.Floating with the wind, it happened to land on Mu Wuqing's open palm.

The moment it touched Mu Wuqing's palm, the green feather flashed and turned into a piece of green silk.Small script written on green silk, densely packed with handwriting.

Mu Wuqing's expression froze, and he quickly scanned the lines of ink.

About true and false Huo Wuji, about the secret of breaking the abyss three months ago, about the truth 20 years ago...

Line after line, too numerous to write down, shocking.In this way, the previous conjectures were confirmed one by one.Mu Wuqing glanced at the ten lines, and as soon as he finished reading, a burst of orange-red fire suddenly ignited on the green silk, and immediately turned into a piece of dark blue fly ash, which fell from his palm.

Linghu is really hot...

Mu Wuqing's eyes were icy cold, the knuckles holding the sword turned white, and his fingers trembled slightly——

In the past, that man was invincible with a sword in one hand, and he hit it off with the three of them in the battle against demons, and became confidants.So far, the combination of four swords has become a good story.

Once that person extended a helping hand when their sect was destroyed, and summoned the three to found the Wuji Sword Sect, injecting new blood into the elusive fairy world, and took the initiative to shoulder the unknown destiny of the three worlds.

When did the real Huo Wuji get swapped?

If that person was there, he should have been a town stone that sealed Wujiyuan, and a demon-slaying sword to prevent demons from escaping and causing harm to the world.But now, in the eyes of "Huo Wuji", the Wuji Sword Sect's backing from Wuji Yuan has become a shortcut for him to fornicate with the demon clan and betray the fairy world, countless innocent people have been involved in it, and countless dead souls have become his obsession. blood sacrifice.

But why, he hibernated for nearly 20 years before making a move?

Mu Wuqing's face was cold and pale, and he maintained a posture of looking into the distance for a long time.Until a call pulled him back from the silence and silence.

He Wuxian's secret voice said to him: [Wuqing, Ah Lin has cleared the level. 】

Mu Wuqing's eyelashes trembled, and he pulled away from the past in an instant.It seems that not everything is bad. The corners of his lips curled up in an extremely slight, almost invisible arc. After a pause, a golden light flashed in his palm, which opened up the secret sound circle between him and Mu Lin that had been silent for a long time. .

Mu Wuqing said in a low voice: [Good job. 】

On the other side, the school field.

Mu Lin strives for victory in danger, entrains the floating swordsmanship in the ruthless swordsmanship, and soon ascends steadily with an overwhelming advantage, throwing off the black-clothed monk and taking the lead in ascending the ninth extreme heavenly rank

The moment he climbed to the ninth pole, everyone was boiling.Amidst the roar of cheers and applause, he exchanged salutes to the monks in black, trying to ignore the trace of regret in his heart, and looked at the eye-catching young man in red in the crowd——

Xu Feng felt that being a fox was not enough for him to express his excitement, so he turned into a human again and witnessed Mu Lin's climb to the summit with everyone.He waved to Mu Lin from a distance, jumping up and down for joy, when Mu Lin saw him, his heart warmed and his smile grew bigger and bigger.

He jumped onto the Tianyuan sword and flew towards Xu Feng.In the middle of the air, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

【Good job. 】

Mu Lin opened his eyes wide and was stunned.It wasn't until the Tianyuan sword automatically brought him to the ground, and Xu Feng happily pulled him off the sword, that Mu Lin realized that it was indeed Mu Wuqing's voice.

All of a sudden, something gushed out from the heart, continuously rising, and the impact made the eye sockets swell.Mu Lin lowered his head, quickly rubbed his eyes, and stretched out his arms to hug Xu Feng.

Xu Feng noticed something keenly, and hugged him back: "A Lin, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Mu Lin shook his head, resting his head on Xu Feng's shoulder, "I'm just happy."

……

The happy result is that Mu Lin started begging for rewards from Xu Feng as soon as the competition was over.

"Afeng, I know I performed very well. It seems that no one has seen the swordsmanship of the senior." Mu Lin said, "There is one thing that I have been looking forward to for a long time, and today I can finally tell you."

Xu Feng blushed, and looked at him vigilantly and expectantly: "... What, what?"

Mu Lin said sincerely: "If you get dirty from the competition, let's take a bath together!"