[Quick Transmigration] Take away the bloody protagonist

Song Xiaofei ignored Jiang Hai's attitude.He stretched out his hand and threw out a few soundproof symbols, and the runes floated in the air, forming a light mask, covering the four of them.

"I brought you your wife," Song Xiaofei said, pulling Zhou Mao in front of Jiang Hai, and patted him on the back, "What do you think?"

Jiang Hai blinked, and instantly changed his expression.

"Not bad, not bad," he looked at Zhou Mao with a smile, "now he looks better than before."

"However," he made a scrutinizing expression again, "After leaving me, he changed, and even looked better. I feel a little worried. I'm afraid there is someone else out there?"

Zhou Mao's face blushed immediately: "Don't talk nonsense as soon as you meet."

Jiang Hai laughed, and slowly landed on the ground. He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to hold Zhou Mao in his arms, but was stopped by Song Xiaofei.

"You two will find time to catch up on the old days," he said, "Now let's move on to the plot."

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Jiang Hai's eyes. "You and my brother have lived happily in the past few years," he said, "I can't even hug Mao Mao when we meet?"

"No, no," Song Xiaofei said, "but now we are enemies, and we are about to fight. I suddenly threw out a soundproof note and whispered for a long time in the middle, and everyone would doubt it."

Although Jiang Hai was reluctant, what Song Xiaofei said was really reasonable.He tiptoed and flew back into the air.Song Xiaofei stretched out his hand and retracted all the runes into his sleeves.

Jiang Hai coughed twice. "Master," he looked at Song Xiaofei with an indifferent expression, "I didn't expect you to be as stubborn after so many years." He sneered, "Since you are ruthless, don't blame me for being ungrateful!"

After speaking, he pursed his lips lightly and blew a whistle, and all the zombies started to move again.

Zhou Mao and Song Xiaofei surrounded Jiang He and dealt with the besieging zombies respectively.Although they knew that Jiang Hai would not let these things hurt them at all, they still pretended to fight with the zombies.

There are so many zombies that you can't finish them all.Jiang Hai didn't make a sound, just hung in the air secretly watching the three people entangled with the zombies, and from time to time he would sneak up on Song Xiaofei in disguise. He didn't hit the vital point, but he always played some messy tricks to interfere with Song Xiaofei, as if revenge for him not seeing Zhou in 50 years Like Mao, deliberately annoyed Song Xiaofei.

Sure enough, Song Xiaofei lost his temper very quickly. "Why haven't you come yet?" Zhou Mao heard him whispering.He raised his head and saw a zombie raising his hand to grab him. When the hand was about to touch his face, the speed suddenly slowed down, and finally he just patted Zhou Mao's face twice.

It's too obvious to release water.Zhou Mao couldn't help laughing.He flicked the whisk, and split the zombie in front of him in half.

The liquid in the zombie's body spurted out and sprayed towards Zhou Mao. Just as Zhou Mao wanted to shake it off with a dust whisk, an invisible wall suddenly formed in front of him, shooting all the sewage in Song Xiaofei's direction.He looked up and saw Jiang Hai blinking at him in the dark.

Song Xiaofei swung his sword at the liquid with a dark face, at least preventing the stinky water from splashing on his white robe.At the same time, a voice shouted from afar: "Master!"

A white light with purple mist flashed, and the hundreds of zombies in front of him were cut off in an instant.Before the liquid had time to splash, blue flames started to burn from the zombie's opening, and the raging fire evaporated all the turbid liquid, and in an instant, the layers of zombies were reduced to ashes.

A young man dressed in white slowly emerged from the flames, walking towards Song Xiaofei.Although he walked through the flames, there was no trace of burning on his body, as if he was carrying a breeze, he came to Song Xiaofei, knelt down on one knee, and gave a deep salute.

Seeing Song Xiaofei's exaggerated surprised expression, Zhou Mao reached out to help the person in front of him up.

"Joss?" His voice trembled with excitement.

"It's my apprentice." Joss cupped his hands, "I wanted to come to the town to buy some things, but I didn't expect that I suddenly felt evil spirits on the way. When I came here, I found someone trapped in the crowd of zombies, so I rescued them , did not expect to be the master."

Zhou Mao looked up at Jiang Hai standing in the air.All the zombies under Jiang Hai were instantly wiped out by Qiao Si, leaving him alone.He pursed his lips and smiled at Zhou Mao, mouthed "see you later", then instantly turned into a jealous expression and looked at the master and apprentice.

A burst of black mist rolled over, and Jiang Hai quietly disappeared.

Song Xiaofei shook his head after hearing what Qiao Si said. "It's a crime." He said softly, and looked up into the sky.At this time Jiang Hai has disappeared.Song Xiaofei breathed a sigh of relief, and supported Qiao Si's arm.

"Where have you been all these years?" Song Xiaofei said, with a look of deep thoughts on his face, "How can there be no news at all? Teacher, I miss you so much that I almost get sick."

Jiang He made a speechless expression behind Song Xiaofei.In the past 50 years, Song Xiaofei has been very happy on the mountain every day, and he has never missed a big apprentice at all, but now he talks as if he doesn't think about eating and drinking.

"It's a long story." Joss smiled slightly. "Although the disciple encountered some setbacks, he did not experience much hardship. It is the disciple's unfilial piety that made the master worry." He coughed lightly as he spoke.

"Where is it?" Song Xiaofei shook his head, "It's my honor to see you again." He lightly took Qiao Si's hand: "Let's go back to Wanjian Mountain as a teacher first. Then I will tell you about your experience, Talk to me carefully."

"The disciple naturally misses the teacher's school, and wants to run back immediately." Qiao Si said, "It's just..." He coughed lightly again, "I have practiced some magic arts in the past 50 years, and I am afraid it is not the same as the Wanjianshan school practice cannot match."

Song Xiaofei waved his hand: "What's the matter. I see that the sword energy in your body is pure, without any impurities. The magic of the devil world is just a form, as long as it doesn't affect the foundation, you can practice it."

"That would be great." Qiao Si smiled, "I would like to go back to the mountain with Master."

After saying this, he coughed again.

"Qiao Si." Song Xiaofei looked at him with concern, "Your body..."

"It's nothing serious." Joss said, "I've had this cough a long time ago, but it's just a cough. It doesn't matter."

Song Xiaofei nodded and stopped asking.Jiang He frowned, with a thoughtful expression.

After the master and apprentice met each other, they returned to Wanjian Mountain with Jiang He that night.After saying goodbye to the three of them, Zhou Mao went back to the hotel in the town to stay.At dawn, he got up and bought some goods according to the instructions of the Taoist priest.

He was accompanied by several young Qingshuiguan Junior Brothers.The juniors seldom go out, and they are delighted to see all kinds of novelty playthings in the town. While taking care of the juniors, Zhou Mao completes the tasks assigned by the master.

He walked into his room, closed the door, and rubbed his sore shoulders from carrying the goods, just as he was about to relax.There was a sudden gust of wind in the house.The window was blown open and closed quickly by the wind, and the window lattice slammed twice.Zhou Mao just wanted to look up, but was pushed to the wall by a strong force.

He thought he would slam into the wall hard, but before his body hit the wall, he paused for a moment, and then slowly leaned his back steadily.His hands were lifted by a force, crossed and clasped over his head, and then, a soft touch fell on Zhou Mao's lips.

"Miss me?" Jiang Hai kissed Zhou Mao and smiled softly.There was a little evil in his black eyes, but the look he looked at Zhou Mao was extremely gentle.

Zhou Mao's eyes lit up, and just about to say something, Jiang Hai raised his index finger and pressed Zhou Mao's lips.

"Don't act too happy." He whispered, "Now that I am cultivating demons, I can't use Song Xiaofei's sound-proof symbol. When we meet, try not to do anything that violates our identity. I am the villain, and you are the right way. We are strangers now." Different paths are regarded as enemies. If you are dear and dear, you will definitely be suspicious."

Zhou Mao nodded, but couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "Just after you kissed me, you immediately told me not to get close to you, it would be too much of an advantage."

Jiang Hai chuckled, and immediately changed his expression into a wicked smile.He still clasped Zhou Mao's hands with one hand, and caressed his cheek with the other.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, but you look more and more beautiful." Jiang Hai said. "Let me take a closer look."

Zhou Mao: "...There are so many worlds, why are you so keen on old-fashioned lines..."

Jiang Hai: "...This time is different, let me finish!"

He pinched Zhou Mao's chin. "It seems that the old man treats you well." He stretched out his fingers, and gently stroked Zhou Mao's chest and abdomen. "I guess he must have nourished you in other places to make you look like this."

He leaned against Zhou Mao's ear, chuckled and said, "How is the old man's skills? Is he so good that you forget me?"

Zhou Mao shivered. "I didn't!" He turned his head, pretending to be steadfast.But secretly kicked Jiang Hai underneath.

"Although it is probably required by the plot, this is too much!" He couldn't help but whispered, "You can talk trash, but don't insult the Taoist priest and my personality!"

"I know, I'm sorry." Jiang Hai whispered apologetically, "I said this for..." He blinked, "...for future convenience."

"Convenience in the future?" Zhou Mao was a little puzzled.

"You will know after a while." Jiang Hai said softly, "In a few days, there will be an alliance in the world, and your Taoist and Song Xiaofei's sects will all participate."

"Doctor Song want to start something?" Zhou Mao asked.

"Not really." Jiang Hai replied, "He intends to let this alliance end safely. However," he chuckled, "if other people want to make trouble, we will not stop it."

Zhou Mao nodded understandingly.

"Continue." Jiang Hai whispered.Before Zhou Mao could react, he sneered.

"Stop pretending, Fatty Zhang!" He said fiercely, then pinched Zhou Mao's chin and kissed wildly.

The name Zhang Fatty is really dramatic. Speaking of which, Jiang Hai knows that Dr. Song gave me a serious full name of Zhang Ping.Zhou Mao thought vaguely while being out of breath by Jiang Hai's kiss.

Jiang Hai raised his head slightly, and seeing the person below him with flushed cheeks and misty eyes, he couldn't help smiling with satisfaction.When he stretched out his hand and made a gesture to take off Zhou Mao's robe, several teenagers' voices came from outside the door.

"Brother!" Zhou Mao's little brother seemed to have bought some novelty, eager to show it in front of his brother, and knocked on the door of Zhou Mao's room, "The people in the store said you have already returned to your room, look at me!" What did you find?"

Jiang Hai chuckled, "I'll let you off this time." He spoke half-actingly and half-seriously, scratching the tip of Zhou Mao's nose with his knuckles.

As another gust of wind blew past, a black mist surged in the house, and after the mist dissipated, Jiang Hai had disappeared.

The author has something to say:

This scene is very suitable for writing yellow mosquitoes.Very impulsive to write yellow mosquitoes.When this article is finished, where am I going to write an article of 20 words? Yellow mosquito is coming back... (just talking)