The villains all look the same [Quick Transmigration]

When Jian Shuangsheng woke up again, he found that his wound had almost healed, at least he wouldn't die of pain once stabbed.He can also move, although he is still weak all over, and he has to take a few breaths when he turns over.

Yan Xiaoyun was lying next to him, just like before, holding his arms, but instead of sleeping, he stared straight at him.

Thinking of what happened before, Jian Shuangsheng was terrified. He covered his wound and hid back, saying, "..."

Fucking protagonist, you really silenced me! ! !

He rubbed his throat dumbfounded, then pointed to the protagonist's neck, indicating that he could not speak.

"Do you want to tell me the truth?" Yan Xiaoyun half raised his upper body, still holding Jian Shuangsheng's arm tightly.

Jian Shuangsheng looked at Yan Xiaoyun pitifully, he insisted on not blinking, and finally forced a tear or two to win the protagonist's sympathy.

"You will automatically break the spell after you say it." Yan Xiaoyun was not moved, he lifted the quilt covering Jian Shuangsheng's body, removed the bandage, took out a small bottle of medicine and helped him apply it along the wound.

The wound was extremely hideous, cracked from the shoulder to the chest, Yan Xiaoyun was very distressed, if only he could transfer the wound to himself.He carefully and slowly smeared, not letting go of every crack.

The milky white ointment covered the wound and gradually seeped into the skin, feeling cold and itchy.Jian Shuangsheng raised his hand to scratch, but Yan Xiaoyun grabbed his hand and stopped him, "Don't touch it." Then he stretched to Jian Shuangsheng's lower back and began to smear the wound there.

Jian Shuangsheng was touched to the waist, trembling with laughter, but unable to make a sound, grinning and panting dryly.He wanted to refuse, but Yan Xiaoyun grabbed his hand again, and pinched his fingers to attract attention.

Yan Xiaoyun paused for a moment, then wiped more vigorously, and slowed down, applying layer after layer, making someone laugh.

Jian Shuangsheng felt that he must have clashed with the protagonist of this book. The last time he was hurt and wept, and this time he was scratched again.Woohoo, I can't even beg for mercy this time, it's too much!

It wasn't until Jian Shuangsheng couldn't bear it anymore that he bit Yan Xiaoyun's wrist angrily, and the latter finally stopped. It was because seeing him laughing again might cause the wound to open, not because of being bitten.

Jian Shuangsheng curled up on the bed, angrily not looking at Yan Xiaoyun, holding his wrist and not letting go.

Yan Xiaoyun let him hold it in his mouth, touched his head with the other hand, and comforted him: "Meng Qing is not dead, you can rest assured."

What?Jian Shuangsheng was stunned for a moment before realizing that the hero really regarded him as Meng Qing's subordinate.

Oops, this misunderstanding is huge, but I can't speak, so you misunderstood first!Jian Shuang thought angrily.

Jian Shuangsheng lay on the bed for three days before he could get off the ground, and Yan Xiaoyun also took this opportunity to heal his injuries.Wan Yiyi and Immortal Xianyu played chess in the yard for three days, but Ari had to stay in the arms of Immortal Xianyu.Ari drooped her tail and asked her master for help in aggrieved manner, but Wan Yiyi spread her hands, expressing that she was willing to gamble and admit defeat, but she was helpless.

"Where are you going to go next?" Xianyu stroked the cat, deciding that his next wife would find a furry cat demon, "Do you want to rest for a few more days?"

"No, so many people have come in, I have to act quickly." Yan Xiaoyun came to find the answer, and if he rested, the whole space might be searched, and nothing could be obtained.

Wan Yiyi asked excitedly: "Where are you going?"

"Over there," Yan Xiaoyun looked towards the south, "something is calling me over there."

Jian Shuangsheng was still wrapped in bandages. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he realized that the delay was all because of himself, so he lowered his head in embarrassment.

After the two light bulbs went out, the hero carefully helped him put on the loose robe, and put the storage ring back on Jane's twin fingers.He took Jian Shuangsheng's hand, lowered his head and kissed the ring, and whispered: "Don't take it off and give it to others."

Jian Shuangsheng was stunned: "..." After being stared threateningly by the male lead, he nodded in panic in agreement.

... Is there something wrong?

As a protagonist, when others are injured, their cultivation level will be lowered, while Yan Xiaoyun's injury level will be improved.He was emotionally agitated because of Jian Shuangsheng's "death" before, and he soared from the early stage of the cave to the middle stage of the cave. Coupled with his blood, he is invincible after the tribulation stage.The heroine, who was still in the early stage of Dongxu, was so envious that she almost stabbed him when she heard about it.

The Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum is extremely spacious, and hundreds of monks rushed in and scattered everywhere, making it difficult to meet each other.

After coming out of the small courtyard, the four gathered on Xianyu's flying shuttle, and moved forward according to the call Yan Xiaoyun felt.Jian Shuangsheng's injuries were not healed, and his strength was exhausted. He was originally sitting next to the male protagonist, but finally fell asleep on his lap in a daze.

The shuttle suddenly vibrated, as if it had lost power, and began to fall obliquely.

"What's going on!" Wan Yiyi ran out of the shed to check the situation, Ahri got bigger and was about to jump out and pick up the shuttle.

Xianyu grabbed Ari by its tail and dragged it back to the shuttle, "There is a restriction, I can't continue flying." He held the oars and exerted all his strength to control the direction of the shuttle.

It would be fine for him and others to jump directly, but there is still a mortal on the shuttle.He could only try his best to hit a tall tree in front of him, hoping to be caught by the branches.

The flying shuttle broke a branch, brushed past the trunk, fell to the ground, and slid quickly for a certain distance before stopping slowly. The front part was deeply sunken in the soil, and the edges were severely worn.

Yan Xiaoyun held Jian Shuangsheng tightly in his arms, blocking the impact for him.

"Oops," Xianyu circled the shuttle, "the whole thing has been destroyed, and now it's completely turned into a useless wooden boat."

"I'm sorry, I will pay you a boat when I get out." Yan Xiaoyun jumped off the shuttle with Jian Shuangsheng in his arms, and found that not only the shuttle, but also himself was restricted and could no longer fly.

Xianyu patted the flying shuttle that had been with him for a long time, and put it into the storage ring, "No, just cut down a tree for me later, and just make another one."

Jian Shuangsheng struggled in Yan Xiaoyun's arms, wanting to walk by himself, but unwilling to be hugged.He and Yan Xiaoyun stared at each other for a while, and the latter put him down.

Wan Yiyi threw up her compass, but the compass also hit the ground, "Looks like I can't fly anymore!"

"It's time to hike." Yan Xiaoyun continued to stare at Jian Shuangsheng.

The uncultivated Jian Fanren understood what he meant, he couldn't keep up with these people on foot.He was defeated, walked up behind the protagonist helplessly, and threw himself on his back.Although he understood what he meant to be carried instead of hugged, Yan Xiaoyun pretended not to understand, and still picked him up in a flash, ignoring his struggle.

Jian Shuangsheng couldn't make a sound, and was about to vomit blood from anger, silently cursing the protagonist walking into a tree and wrestling on the ground.

What's the point of a life that can't speak!In the past few days, Jian Shuangsheng has been feeling extremely uncomfortable, and he can't give in to the protagonist. He angrily feels that his glaring skills have been upgraded by two levels.

Ahri, who had grown in size and was about to be ridden by someone, rolled his eyes behind the pair of dogs, then silently shrunk and jumped back into the arms of the hostess to beg for comfort.

Not too far away, they found another pit where apparently other people had also fallen from the sky and hit the ground.

"Be careful, it seems that many people have come here." Xianyu drew a few guard formations and ordered, "I'll detect the surroundings, you two don't release your consciousness." Among the three, he belongs to the cultivation base Highest, lowest probability of detection.

The three rushed forward quickly, passing by several buildings that obviously contained treasures from time to time, but they didn't stop, and rushed straight to the direction where Yan Xiaoyun was summoned.

A temple that had just passed suddenly exploded, and two half-dead monks jumped out of it, just in front of the three of them.Without further ado, Xianyu made two cuts, "Go ahead."

It turns out that Immortal Xianyu is so cruel. Fortunately, he is from our side. Jian Shuangsheng tugged at Yan Xiaoyun's sleeves, looked at him with radiance, and tried to claim credit for the protagonist.As a result, the protagonist didn't understand what he meant, so he lowered his head and kissed his forehead like a superficial touch.

Jian Shuangsheng:? ? ?

When encountering several groups of people on the road, Xianyu detected them in advance, bypassed them, and reached the destination without any delay.

The building that summoned Yan Xiaoyun in front of him is very familiar, no matter in size or shape, it looks exactly the same as the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum.Even the location of the door is exactly the same as the guard standing outside the door.

"It seems that this is the main hall." Wan Yiyi speculated.

Yan Xiaoyun didn't say a word, he felt a strong call, so strong that it seemed to be dragging him in.

He had an uneasy intuition, it seemed that what was calling him was not a financial report, but more like a dead soul seeking his life.He hugged Jian Shuangsheng tightly in his arms, looked down at Jian Shuangsheng's blank face, and felt comforted.He collected himself and took the lead towards the door.

Jian Shuangsheng: So why don't you let me down, when I can talk, I will turn into a mosquito and annoy you to death.

The guard opened the door, Yan Xiaoyun walked in, this time remember to tell him to close the door and not let anyone in.

The guard bent down slightly, and his voice was mechanically harsh and rubbing, like a chain that hadn't been oiled for a long time: "But I've already let someone else in."

Yan Xiaoyun was slightly startled: "What?"

The guards closed the gate from the outside, "They carry the blood of the Immortal Emperor, so they can be entered."

The door closed with a "boom," and the four of them looked at each other, turning their heads to look at where they were.

This is a deep corridor, the roof can hardly be seen when looking up, the floor is covered with a red carpet, wall lights are lit up on both sides, and the candlelight extends into the depths of the corridor, with no end in sight.

There are answers ahead, as well as enemies.

Yan Xiaoyun rubbed against Jian Shuangsheng, with a solemn expression, striding forward.

Jian Shuangsheng: Are you still going to let me go? !

The author has something to say:

Our male lead is really a good guy...