The villain master is too difficult [Transmigration Book]

In mid-February, it just returned to spring.

In the early morning, the sun shines through the sky of cumulus clouds for many days, passes through the mist in the mountains, and gradually falls on the streets of Zhao'an Town, and falls in front of every house.

The thick snow piled up on the eaves has begun to melt, slowly turning into ice water and falling on Qingshi Street from the corners of the eaves.

The door slammed, and a young man in white came out of the small courtyard. When he turned to close the door, he heard a few weak coughs from a woman in the courtyard, with helplessness in his voice: "Yuqing, you have trouble moving, so you don't have to make such a fuss. The injury is not serious, it will take two days to recover..."

There was a slight smile on the corners of the lips of the young man in white, his voice was gentle, but he could not refute when he spoke, "Don't mess around, you have a rest, and I will take these dried medicinal materials and return you with something that replenishes your energy and blood."

"Yuqing... Yuqing!"

There were two more women's calls from the courtyard behind him, but the young man in white insisted on going his own way and closed the courtyard door.

He turned his head and left, the wind blew up the long white silk that was tied in front of the young man in white and fixed behind his head. The white silk was illuminated by the sun, and it flew in the air and drew a beautiful arc.

Holding a bamboo stick, he explored the way forward on the street.

It was a blind man.

At this time, a few children passing by on the street, holding candied haws and laughing, ran past the young man in white, stepped on puddles on the street, splashed sporadic snow, broke the silence, and at the same time brought a gust of cold wind, blowing A few petals of white plums falling out of the courtyard.

Baimei landed unsteadily in front of a restaurant.

The young man seemed to feel something, and stopped here.

"Snapped!"

Inside the building, on the high platform of the restaurant, stood an old man in a gray gown with half-white hair and a goatee.

As soon as the storyteller Lao Li finished clapping the ruler, the hall was silent. He held the folding fan in his hand, shook his head and said in a tone, "Since everyone is tired of hearing about the love between men and women. Let's talk about what happened in the cultivation world recently... "

The first floor of the restaurant.

The residents of Zhao'an Town sat in a row, some were drinking tea, some were eating melon seeds, huddled together, their eyes brightened and they listened excitedly.

At first glance, it was people who came early to listen to the book, crowded with people, making a fuss, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

They are all ordinary people, they have no chance to see the immortal master, nor have they seen the devil, and they can only hear from the storytellers, the scenes they have never seen before.

Lao Li rolled up his sleeves, spit flying all over the place.

"Speaking of the Demon Race Demon Lord, half a month ago, he actually fought with Shan Jingfeng, the Seventh Elder of Fengyun Sect, and the fight was so dark."

"The sky was thundering, and I saw the two sides fighting with each other in the strong wind. When the Demon Lord turned his attack, he transformed into a pair of swords, and went straight to Shan Jingfeng..."

"Wait." Someone in the crowd questioned, "Lao Li, I've heard you say that Mozun and Shan Jingfeng are fighting, but why did they fight?"

With such a mention, the people who often heard the book came to their senses.

"Yes! Tell me."

"There must be a reason. You can't fool us as fools just because we haven't seen each other before!"

Hearing the voices of the crowd, Lao Li's face changed slightly when he asked him to explain the reason, sweating on his forehead in a hurry, bursting with anger.

Where does he know why!

Except for the identities of these two characters, he made up the others!

The urging sound was louder and louder from the bottom.

Lao Li was impetuous and anxious, and suddenly had an idea, raised his hand and patted the ruler again, "Pa!"

The sound of touching the ruler is loud and shocking.

Everyone is silent.

Old Li Mansheng threatened: "Don't listen to me anymore!"

"Listen, listen! Don't be angry, we don't ask."

The common people rushed to hear the books early, but only for fun, there are few places in Zhao'an Town for entertainment, only the books are cheap and interesting.

Even if it was fake, everyone didn't bother to pursue it, and they still listened with gusto.

Besides, Lao Li has never been out of Zhao'an Town in most of his life, and he has never seen a real fighting scene.

I just asked the reason, but it was because Lao Li was thin-skinned and didn't want people to know that he was lying and playing tricks on Lao Li, but the angry Lao Li didn't even tell the book, they still wanted to hear the story.

Old Li snorted, straightened his collar, and continued, waving his folding fan: "The Demon Lord is about ten feet tall, with eyes like copper bells, fangs growing from his mouth, ferocious face, and boundless strength..."

"Excuse me."

Suddenly, a faint gurgling voice came from the door of the restaurant, like a breeze, the voice was not loud, but it lightly interrupted Lao Li who was telling the story.

Who is it?

There were crowds in the building, and some were annoyed when they looked back, revealing a narrow path, allowing Lao Li to see clearly who was coming at the door.

On the street in front of the restaurant.

Standing was a handsome young man with unparalleled elegance.

The young man's eyes were covered with a two-finger-wide white silk, and he was wearing a plain white dress. His long dark green silk was tied with a hair tie and draped behind him like a waterfall. He held a thin long bamboo pole in his white hands.

Although carrying a basket of cheap medicines, she still looks dignified, but the corners of her lips that were originally smiling were slightly tensed, and the gentleness was swept away, and she seemed to be unhappy, like a flower on a high mountain on the top of a snow mountain, which no one dared to invade.

……

For a while, no one was disturbed because he interrupted the storyteller.

For a moment.

The thin lips of the young man in white parted lightly, "Excuse me, may I ask Mr. Li if you know the name of the Demon Lord?"

At this question, Lao Li who asked was warm and angry again, and said coldly: "Ye Yuqing, why are you asking this? Don't you still want to fight the demon with your sword in hand?"

Everyone was awakened by Lao Li's loud voice, only then did they realize that standing in front of the door was Ye Yuqing, a blind man who lived in West Street, a helpless medicine man.

"Hey, he can't hold a sword, it's good not to go astray and not be hit by a carriage!" Someone teased while nibbling sunflower seeds.

Someone chased him away: "Go, go, you blind man, why are you joining in the fun, go and sell your medicinal materials."

The restaurant rang out the common people's sarcasm, hahaha, and Lao Li took the opportunity to change the topic, "Okay, let's continue, ignore him."

Everyone turned their heads, and Lao Li's ups and downs of storytelling sounded again in the restaurant.

Being laughed at, Chu Wuyue was not angry.

Most of the people in Zhao'an Town are simple and honest, these people only take advantage of their lip service, they still help a lot on weekdays, and they have no malicious intentions.

Mr. Li probably doesn't know the real name of the Demon Lord, otherwise he would have to talk about it for three days and three nights with his show-off temperament.

It was him who was abrupt.

When I hear the word 'magic', I can't control my emotions.

Chu Wuyue gathered the medicine basket on her back, turned around without saying a word, and held the bamboo pole to test the steps.

Then he groped his way onto the bustling street.

Chu Wuyue is used to this kind of life.

Three years ago, he was seriously injured. Before he woke up, a kind female doctor in the town, Mu Qi, rescued him from the mountains, and he recovered after intensive care.

But my eyes were knocked blind, and I couldn't get better.

Chu Wuyue doesn't remember everything from the past, how she was injured, or who she is.

He only remembered his own name.

When the female doctor Mu Qi asked, his subconscious mind said: You can't tell your real name, and you can't let others know your name. Keep it a secret.to be safe.

So Chu Wuyue made up a name for herself.

It's called Ye Yuqing.

In this way, he used the name Ye Yuqing and lived in Zhao'an Town for three years.

The female doctor Mu Qi was kind-hearted. Seeing that he was blind and unable to move, she was afraid that he would bump into something after he left, so she kept him in the yard, occasionally let him go out to sell dried medicinal materials, and often supported him. Anzhen knows the way.

The relationship between him and Mu Qi is not so much a doctor and a patient as a sister and brother.

but.

Such a kind-hearted girl was snatched away by the demons the day before yesterday and disappeared, and when she was rescued by kind-hearted people yesterday, she was already very weak.

Due to excessive blood loss, Mu Qi still can't get out of bed.When she woke up in the morning, she still said to Chu Wuyue in a hoarse voice, "Don't hold grudges, maybe my fate is bad, and I should have this catastrophe. It's okay, don't worry about it."

He was also not allowed to go out to exchange medicinal materials or sell money, for fear that if he went out alone, he would be blind and unable to move and be injured.

Chu Wuyue's lips tightened.

How could he not hold grudges.

How can you not worry about it.

Because he is useless, he can't take care of himself, let alone protect the people he cares about, if it wasn't for the help yesterday, he wouldn't be able to save Mu Qi at all.

Most people in Zhao'an Town planted white plum trees, a gust of breeze came, and the damp and cold air carried a little plum fragrance, coming across the pavement, and the chill also made Chu Wuyue wake up a little bit.

Either way.

The most urgent task is to sell the medicinal materials first, and use the money exchanged for the medicinal materials to buy some ingredients for nourishing qi and blood, or exchange tonics with the shopkeeper.

The most important thing is to help Mu Qi recuperate his body first.

Chu Wuyue has always been leisurely, no matter where she goes or what she does, she always looks calm and unhurried.

Nowhere is it like today, because of worrying about Mu Qi, the sound of bamboo poles beating and groping on the ground unconsciously became hurried, and the crisp "bang bang" sound attracted three idle bullies who had just walked out of the corner.

The leader of the bully, Xue Bin, looked at Chu Wuyue who was walking with a bamboo pole at the side of the crowd, and suddenly felt a little teasing.

"Hey, look, Blind Ye."

He hinted at the two people around him, and looked at Chu Wuyue, and they instantly showed understanding and smiled at each other.

Chu Wuyue was walking on the road, and there was no obstacle when the bamboo pole touched the road ahead, but suddenly someone bumped into his shoulder, slammed into him and took two steps back, almost fell down.

Another two hands took advantage of Chu Wuyue's unpreparedness, pressed his shoulders, and quickly took away the medicine basket he was carrying.

Chu Wuyue waved the bamboo pole, "Who is it? Give me back the medicine basket!"

But the bamboo pole hit nothing, and he raised his head in a daze, not knowing where to face.Those are medicinal materials that need to be sold to exchange for Mu Qi's tonic, so they can't be thrown away.

The three bullies stood far away, giggling silently, holding the medicine basket, rummaging through it, and found that it was only some dried medicinal materials, a little disappointed, they began to stand aside, watching Chu Wuyue's reaction with a playful look.

One of them had an idea, and said maliciously, "Hey, Mr. Ye Xiaolang, I have your medicine basket here, come and get it."

"Xue Bin?"

When Chu Wuyue heard the voice, she recognized the other party as a rare local hooligan in Zhao'an Town.Over the years, he has often troubled him.

He identified the location, knocked on the bamboo pole, and Xue Bin winked at the other two bullies. The three of them stood in different positions. When Chu Wuyue approached, Xue Bin threw the medicine basket to the other person and spread it The tone of both hands was playful and innocent: "Mr. Ye Xiaolang, you are late, and you are not here now."

At the same time, there was a laughing voice from another direction: "You are here, Mr. Xiaolang, you have gone wrong, come to my place and get it!"

Chu Wuyue hurried over, and the medicine basket changed its position again.

After tossing around a few times, he understood that these people were playing tricks on him, and he couldn't get the medicine basket.

Chu Wuyue was impatient with Mu Qi, but the three bullies delayed him for a long time. Chu Wuyue was worried and angry, and lost all his calmness in the past, holding a bamboo pole horizontally, he fought vigorously in the direction where Xue Bin was standing.

Because he knew that Xue Bin was the leader of these people.

"Xue Bin!...You give me back the medicine basket!"

The bamboo pole made a piercing sound, "Crack!" It hit Xue Bin's raised arm, and when he rolled up his sleeve, a red mark appeared in an instant.

Xue Bin looked at the red mark in disbelief, feeling the pain, his face suddenly became ghastly, glaring at Chu Wuyue, and knocked the bamboo pole in Chu Wuyue's hand to the ground with his backhand!

"Who cares about that broken medicine basket?" Xue Bin grabbed Chu Wuyue's collar, lifted it forward, and leaned closer: "Ye Yuqing, you stupid blind man, how dare you hit me?!"

Chu Wuyue pursed her thin lips lightly, "It was you who provoked first."

Although his eyes were covered with white silk, his appearance was ordinary, even if he was blindfolded, he couldn't conceal the innate coldness. Because of his anger, his cheeks, which usually had no expression, were covered with a thin layer of blush, giving birth to a strange expression. flavor.

Chu Wuyue has stayed in Zhao'an Town for three years, how can Xue Bin not know that he is good-looking?

In the past, Xue Bin only cared about teasing the blind, but today he got closer and realized that Ye Yuqing was more interesting to him than the courtesans in the small halls in Yunhe City.

His smile suddenly became more ferocious, and he commanded the other two bullies meaningfully, "Come on, take him into the alley, and see if I don't deal with him properly!"

Chu Wuyue keenly sensed that Xue Bin's tone was wrong.

Although Xue Bin usually made things difficult for him and teased him, he always went straight to him, let alone going to remote places.

No, it cannot be consumed any longer.

Chu Wuyue didn't know where the strength came from, and she struggled to push Xue Bin who was holding onto his collar, backed up again and again, and when he touched the wall, he turned around and ran away, without any time to find the bamboo stick.

After running for a few steps, she tripped over something, and knocked her head on a hard stone sill. Chu Wuyue felt dizzy suddenly, and her left side hit the forehead of the stone sill, as if something was flowing down.

Probably blood.

When Chu Wuyue endured the pain and stood up against the wall, the bully had already caught up with him effortlessly, and laughed around him, Xue Bin stretched out his hand and pushed his shoulder, sarcastically: "Run, you run, you can even see the blind man!" No, you still dare to run?"

Chu Wuyue was dizzy, and shouted: "Go away!" But she unconsciously backed away while pushing, Xue Bin was still laughing, "Mr. Ye Xiaolang is quite rampant..."

The bully around him echoed, also letting out an ugly laugh.

Almost in an instant, these voices subsided, as if something had choked their throats, making them unable to make a sound.

Chu Wuyue, who was in a daze, didn't notice any abnormality, raised her hand to touch the wound on her forehead, and took a step back with a sloppy gait.

At some point, someone stood behind him. He backed up and bumped into the arms of a tall and broad man.

The man raised his hand to gently support his shoulder, Chu Wuyue touched the wound on his forehead, and the weakly hanging wrist was firmly caught and held tightly by another big palm.

Because of the closeness, Chu Wuyue felt that the person behind him had a calm breath and a broad chest. Although the palm supporting him was vigorous and powerful, it was extremely light.

——It's like being afraid of breaking something fragile.

Although Chu Wuyue was blind, his ears were not bad, he could hear the person behind him supporting him, and even the sound of breathing became much heavier, as if he was suppressing some emotions.

He felt a little strange.

In the next second, the person supporting him spoke, and a deep, hoarse and magnetic voice came from his ears. The pleasant voice was mixed with some subtle fear, and the tail trembled slightly——

"……How are you?"

It seems that some title has been omitted from the front.What...he couldn't remember.

Just now.

[叮——] a clear and crisp bell sounded in Chu Wuyue's mind, an electronic sound without emotional fluctuations, similar to an intelligent voice broadcast, and then came from the depths of her mind——

[Query has contacted the male protagonist, the system energy is activated, the system is starting...]

[The system started successfully, and the memory loss of the host was detected.Will restore memory for the host...]

[Memory restoration successful. 】

……

this moment.

All the missing memories of Chu Wuyue flashed like a revolving lantern in an instant.

All the forgotten memories are restored in an instant.

He also remembered.

The name that should appear...

Is the master.

……

Master, are you okay?