The villain master is too difficult [Transmigration Book]

This hatred, from before the world was reset, was brought to after the world was reset. It was once forgotten and had sporadic memories, but he finally chose to never remember it again.

But the person who made him choose to completely forget, wanted to kill him.

Two years ago, he severely shattered his dream, pointed a sword at him, and told him to roll, no matter how much he begged, it was useless.

The palm that hit his heart made him so painful that he couldn't breathe, the pain that Chu Wuyue was suffering at this moment was far inferior.

What is 'go back to where you should go'.Could it be that in Chu Wuyue's eyes, he is like a dust that is so low down to the bone, a dust that is disgusting even to look at it?

I still remember that before the world was reset, he was also thrown out of the Demon Abyss. At that time, it was Feng Ze who did it, but Chu Wuyue gave instructions.

really.

Whether it is before the world reset, or after the reset.

The cruelest person will always be you.

——Chu Wuyue.

However, the most ridiculous thing is that even so, when he saw the severe scars on Chu Wuyue's neck from being pinched by him, he was a little restless and uneasy, and wanted to apply medicine for him.

So when he came back to his senses, he had already appeared in the room, and happened to see Chu Wuyue's appearance when he had half taken off his clothes and applied the medicine, which made him unable to leave even if he wanted to.

Reluctant.

"Just for the sake of being a Demon Lord, you did not hesitate to knock me down from the Demon Abyss, have you ever regretted it?" Qin Feiyuan asked.

This is a necessary mainline task, and you can get it with 3000 character points, but the risk is a bit high, but it's worth it.

Chu Wuyue and Qin Feiyuan looked at each other calmly, and said lightly, "I don't regret it."

"Okay, what a shame!"

Qin Feiyuan was extremely angry, his hands holding Chu Wuyue's clothes tightened in vain, his eyes seemed to ignite flames, he was extremely depressed, and said through gritted teeth: "Chu Wuyue, are you really heartless?"

Chu Wuyue lowered her eyes and remained silent.

There was a long silence.

Qin Feiyuan felt chilled.

He said: "In this case, why not let me dig out this heart to see whether it is cold or hot!"

His eyes were cold, and his five fingers pointed at Chu Wuyue's heart, with a murderous intent and no intention of holding back.

at this time.

Shuang Jiang was summoned suddenly, and stood in front of Chu Wuyue. The sword body was full of spiritual power and shone brightly, blocking Qin Feiyuan's demonic energy. The black demonic energy and silver-blue spiritual power collided, and the naked eye could see There was a layer of ripples in the middle.

At this moment, Chu Wuyue mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body, and it exploded suddenly, smashing the chains of devil energy only two feet away from his body.

When he got up, he picked up Shuang Jiang and swung his sword to chop it off.

However, Qin Feiyuan easily dispelled the spiritual power that was shot out, and he gently pinched Shuangjiang's thin blade with three fingers. Qin Feiyuan's movements seemed light, but he held Shuangjiang firmly in his hand. Yue twitched hard, but it didn't.

Qin Feiyuan's expression on that side was gloomy, and he gradually increased his strength, making the Shuang Jiang sword tremble and make a 'clank' sound.

"Stop!" Chu Wuyue lowered her eyes, looking nervously at Qin Feiyuan's fingers, "Shuang's descent will break."

heard.

Qin Feiyuan paused slightly.

Lifting his lowered eyes, he looked at Chu Wuyue and said, "I didn't expect Master to love this sword so much... It's really enviable."

When he said the second half of the sentence, Qin Feiyuan showed a sense of loss on his face, which made Chu Wuyue stunned for a moment.

The next moment, Chu Wuyue noticed that the devil energy in his body was surging, and the devil energy suppressed his spiritual power very domineeringly, preventing him from exerting half of his spiritual power.

Without spiritual power, Chu Wuyue felt that her entire body had lost strength, and even the hand holding the sword hilt became limp.

Chu Wuyue couldn't hold Shuang Jiang, and even stood a little unsteadily because of loss of strength, and fell backwards.

Just when he was about to fall back to the chair, Qin Feiyuan approached suddenly, stretched out his hand, supported his waist, and hugged him forward.

The distance between the two was extremely close at once.

Chu Wuyue: "..."

Chu Wuyue leaned on Qin Feiyuan's shoulder in a daze, with a sense of bewilderment on his usually indifferent face with little expression.

This direction seems a bit strange?

According to the normal direction, the hero should take advantage of him to kill him at this moment, so why is he kind enough to hold him?

Qin Feiyuan took Shuangjiang away easily, and smiled lowly: "Master, you once said that the sword is the life of a practitioner. How could Master himself make such a big mistake? He can't even hold a sword."

Chu Wuyue was so angry at what he said, whose fault was it that he couldn't hold the sword?

If it wasn't for Qin Feiyuan driving the demon energy to suppress the spiritual power in his body, how could his body suddenly run out of spiritual power supply, unable to use the spiritual power, and had no time to adapt, so he lost his strength and couldn't stand still Case.

Even though Song Liqing besieged Fengyunzong before, after his spiritual power was drained by the system, he was able to absorb some of it in time between heaven and earth, so that it would not be completely useless.

But now there is spiritual power in his body, but he can't use half of it.

Chu Wuyue has always been easy-going and rarely loses his temper, but now being forced by Qin Feiyuan to hold his breath, he pursed his lips lightly and turned his head away.

Man is a sword, I am a fish, I need to be calm and not head-on.

Qin Feiyuan and Chu Wuyue have been together for many years, almost every move of Chu Wuyue is engraved in his heart.

Maybe even Chu Wuyue doesn't know, although he is rarely angry, but whenever he gets angry, he always tightens the line of his lips, or looks down or drinks tea and ignores others.

Qin Feiyuan's eyes were deep, and he wished to see that when Chu Wuyue was angry, a thin layer of red was attached to the tip of the ear, like a cloud in the sky, and like a girl's powder rouge, floating on the tip of the delicately shaped ear.

He felt that this kind of Chu Wuyue was alive and well, but it also made him reluctant to continue to kill him completely.

But he really wanted to ask, did Chu Wuyue ever show her sincerity to him, and whether her kindness to him was hypocrisy or sincerity.

After all, Qin Feiyuan didn't ask, he suppressed the emotions in his eyes.

He threw Chu Wuyue onto the bed with a flick of his hand. Although the bed was replaced with a cushion, the scratches on Chu Wuyue's back were still fresh. frown.

As soon as Chu Wuyue wanted to get up, her hands were locked by two flying demonic energy, and she lay on the bed suppressed on her back.

Qin Feiyuan walked slowly, and bent down to look down at the cold man in white on the bed. His long black hair was scattered behind him, his clothes were disheveled, and a few strands of black hair were wrapped around his slender neck. His skin was mixed together, which was particularly dazzling.

"Why, are you regretting not killing me?" Qin Feiyuan asked in a low voice.

After being unable to mobilize her spiritual power, Chu Wuyue's sense of pain became more acute. In addition to her sore throat, she now also had a burning pain in her back.

Because of his sore throat, he didn't really want to talk, let alone talk to Qin Feiyuan, so he turned his head away.

The air seemed to freeze for a while.

Qin Feiyuan let out a low, cold scoff.

Chu Wuyue closed her eyes.

For a moment.

One hand brushed away the long hair wrapped around his neck, stretched out his fingers stained with ointment, and lightly touched the pinch on his neck... to apply the ointment.

This ointment is cool and cool, and it brings a slight cooling effect to the skin as soon as it is applied. Not only is it not cold, but it is also very refreshing.

"..." Chu Wuyue's originally closed eyes slowly half-opened, and now he is a bit confused about what Qin Feiyuan was thinking.

Moreover, the current relationship between him and Qin Feiyuan should be antagonistic, and it seems inappropriate for Qin Feiyuan to give him medicine... It doesn't seem appropriate.

Chu Wuyue thought and thought, but before he could say anything, the medicine on his neck was almost fully applied.

Then Chu Wuyue felt the world spin for a while.

Qin Feiyuan's movements were so fast that Chu Wuyue didn't even have time to notice, and lay down on the bed in a daze, leaning against the soft quilt with his head sideways.

Qin Feiyuan tugged on the collar at the back of his neck, and began to tear the clothes with his hands. With the sound of the crisp fabric being torn to shreds, Chu Wuyue finally changed his expression.

"Damn things!"

"How dare you commit the following offense!"

"release!"

"roll!"

He was imprisoned by the demon energy and couldn't move his hands, so he couldn't bear to move his mouth, but he didn't have any curse words, just these two sentences over and over again, and every time he said a sentence, his throat hurt, Qin Feiyuan didn't respond after saying a few words, He also shut up.

Wait for him to be silent.

Fang heard Qin Feiyuan's voice slowly coming from behind, saying: "Master, you forgot that I rolled once two years ago?"

"Now that I am no longer a member of the Fengyun Sect, how can I be regarded as the next criminal?"

His voice was deep and hoarse, and he refuted Chu Wuyue's words slowly one after another, without any pause in his movements.

Chu Wuyue was so angry and ashamed that she trembled slightly.

Especially when his back was completely exposed and his skin touched the cold air, his anger had risen to an immeasurable level. He tried to mobilize the spiritual power in the spiritual field over and over again, but failed again and again.

If you want to kill, kill, what are you doing with such humiliation!

Chu Wuyue was in a rage, and didn't think of another level. In his impression, even if Qin Feiyuan turned black, it was still a boy he brought up, still a child.

And Qin Feiyuan was silent for a long time when he tore off Chu Wuyue's clothes and saw Wuyue's back clearly.

Chu Wuyue has a well-proportioned figure, with smooth lines from the back of her neck to her shoulders. Although her skin is extremely white, her body is firm without losing strength.

On the delicate and beautiful butterfly bone on the back, there were actually large scratch marks, and there were not many blood beads oozing out, but it was so glaring on the fair skin, and there were also a few bruises from the impact.

……

Qin Feiyuan picked up the ointment, wiped the wounds and bruises on Chu Wuyue's back with drooping eyes, but said sneeringly: "I didn't expect Master to be so delicate, just like the young lady who was raised in the boudoir." , it can hurt like this with a light touch."

Chu Wuyue just ignored it and chose not to listen.

And he couldn't see what happened to his back. Judging from Qin Feiyuan's tone, it should look a little serious.

After Qin Feiyuan applied the medicine to the burning area on the back, the coolness gradually overwhelmed the pain, making Chu Wuyue feel much more relaxed.

On this day of rushing, Qin Feiyuan made him nervous on the tower.

This relaxes.

He was a little sleepy, his eyes were slightly half-closed, and he was about to fall asleep while clinging to the soft quilt, his consciousness was hazy.

Chu Wuyue suddenly realized.

This doesn't seem like normal sleep.

This is going to be a dream.

When he falls asleep, no one can wake him up.

But Qin Feiyuan is still giving him medicine, who knows if Qin Feiyuan will suddenly change his mind and want to tear him apart, or Ling Chi, or use the Soul Devouring Nail.

He was unable to resist in the dream.

It's just that I don't know if it will be particularly painful when I die.

Chu Wuyue didn't have time to think about it, her eyes closed slowly, her cold brows relaxed, and her consciousness completely fell into a deep sleep.

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The author has something to say: Qin Feiyuan: Throw the peaches for the plums, and the peaches for the plums...

Qin Feiyuan: Killing you, I'm reluctant to hurt you, I feel sorry for QAQ

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PS: Feiyuan is actually very bitter in his heart, and Feiyuan has always liked only Ah Yue.

(The author's small complaint: I originally wanted to ask someone to design a picture for Bai Yueguang's "National Teacher", so it was more exciting to write like that, and then I went to see a professional painter)

(The Mrs. Painter who has a schedule and I like it, my purse doesn't like it.)