The villain's nephew loves me too much [Transmigration Book]

"Master of the Moyun Kingdom? I thought you were just a wolf with ambition and unscrupulous methods, but I didn't expect that you are still a hungry ghost." Yun Zhao sarcastically mercilessly.

Zhao Mu was taken aback. He didn't expect that Yun Zhao would recruit the emperor of Mo Yun Kingdom and sent thousands of people to round him up. Who is Yun Zhao?

Although his heart was full of doubts, Zhao Mu stood in front of Yun Zhao with his sword and asked, "What do you want?"

Qing Yuan glanced at Zhao Mu with displeasure, and said to Yun Zhao, "Marry me and help me give birth to a child with the blood of the Hundred Flowers. I will love you very much."

Ever since he heard about the deeds of the Hundred Flowers, Qing Yuan has always wanted to get one of them. He not only likes the appearance and fragrance of the Hundred Flowers, but also the bloodline and talent of the Hundred Flowers.

He once used the former Mozun Canghai to arrest Ye Mingfei, but unfortunately, he failed.

Now that he finally found Yun Zhao, how could he give up so easily.

He brought thousands of men and horses around Yunzhao, advancing little by little, narrowing the encirclement.At the same time, a lot of iron nets have been prepared, which can be launched into the air with equipment to block the escape route in the air.

Liang Yunzhao could not escape.

Hundred Flowers people?Zhao Mu looked at Yun Zhao in disbelief, smiled wryly, then turned back and continued to stare at Qing Yuan, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.He knew that if he wanted to keep Yun Zhao today, it would be a fight to the death.

He had also heard the rumors about the Hundred Flowers Clan, so he naturally knew the value of the Hundred Flowers Clan. Today, Qing Yuan might not give up if he failed to achieve his goal.

"It's a pity, I don't like you." Yun Zhao just wanted to leave quickly and continue to look for Lin Siyang, and didn't want to get entangled with these people. Therefore, his attacks were extremely vicious, as long as he could escape, he would do anything.

Coupled with Zhao Mu's help, Qingyuan's people were really helpless against him for a while.

Of the 1000 men and horses, most of them died in a blink of an eye.The remaining people were frightened by Yun Zhao, who was covered in blood and red-eyed, and the attack gradually slowed down.

Zhao Mu always wanted to capture Qing Yuan alive, and kept sprinting towards him.Qing Yuan's personal bodyguard suffered heavy casualties, and the corpses were piled up at his feet. While Qing Yuan was shocked, he also looked at Zhao Mu with admiration.

Qing Yuan: "You are a man, I admire you very much, but unfortunately, the beauty can only be mine, and you will definitely die."

Zhao Mu: "Hey, Yun Zhao is his own, no one can force him."

Qingyuan didn't want to miss the opportunity, so he mobilized the "Shuangyi Battalion" of Moyun Kingdom's iron cavalry. As the name suggests, it is Qingyuan's pair of wings, which can not only help him expand his territory, but also help him catch anyone he wants.

The martial arts of the people in the Shuangyi Battalion are obviously higher than those of ordinary guards. They can not only form troops, but also fly into the sky and escape from the ground.

No matter how high Yun Zhao's cultivation level is, it is impossible to deal with so many masters of the Shuangyi Battalion at the same time. He was almost caught several times, but fortunately Zhao Mu fought to the death to protect him.

Seeing that Zhao Mu had five or six sharp arrows pierced all over his body, bleeding profusely, but still desperately protecting himself, Yun Zhao was heartbroken and worried, "Zhao Mu, you will die if this goes on, I won't accept your love .”

Soft-hearted people have always been afraid of being in debt to others, because the debt of love is hard to pay, and the debt of life is even harder to pay.

Zhao Mu pulled out the sharp arrow that most affected his actions, threw it on the ground, and continued to stand in front of Yun Zhao, "I don't need your gratitude, you just run away, don't worry about me."

While helping Zhao Mu stop bleeding and applying medicine, Yun Zhao scolded, "Why are you like this?"

Zhao Mu said coldly: "That's what I want."

"You..." If life and death were not at stake, Yun Zhao would definitely kick him a few times.This person's personality is too annoying. I hated him so much before, but now I want to die for him. Why did I suddenly become like this?

Afterwards, Yun Zhao stayed with Zhao Mu to prevent him from being hurt again.Because Qingyuan wanted to capture him alive, he would definitely not kill him.

But in this case, he can't escape at all.

People from Shuangyi Battalion rushed up one by one, vowing to kill Zhao Mu and capture Yun Zhao alive.

In the end, Yun Zhao was so tired that his whole body was weak, his arms were heavy, and he sat down on the ground, unable to move any more.But he still held the sword desperately, refusing to give in.

Qing Yuan led his troops around him, waiting for him to pass out and capture him alive.

But Zhao Mu was hacked to death by random knives, and fell in a pool of blood, but raised his head with all his strength, and smiled at Yun Zhao, "Yun Zhao, you are really fine."

Yun Zhao never knew that this man could laugh, but his tears fell uncontrollably, "No, I..."

I'm not good, I like to hit people, I like to swear at people, I have scolded you many times, but you didn't hear it.Zhao Mu, I'm sorry to trouble you.

Zhao Mu slowly closed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Yun Zhao, that day, you gave me medicine, and I owed you a favor, and I can't repay you, but I can only pay back with my life. From then on, you and I are clean. "

Yun Zhao knew that Zhao Mu was dying, so he got up with all his strength, threw himself on him, blocked all the swords that were slashing at him, and shook his head weakly, "Zhao Mu, how can that little favor compare to your life?" , I owe you. You can’t die, if you die, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life.”

Seeing Yun Zhao blocking Zhao Mu, Qing Yuan waved his hand, and the swords that were cutting towards Zhao Mu stopped.

The originally noisy fighting place became dead silent.

Qing Yuan was condescending, staring at the two people stacked together, and said with a sneer, "Yun Zhao, your liking will only make him die faster."

"Like?" Yun Zhao snorted, "Which of your eyes can see that I like him?"

Qing Yuan: "But I can see that he likes you, and even wants to die for you. Don't worry, I will help him."

Yun Zhao: "Get out, he wants to die for me, but I won't let him die because I really hate him and don't want to owe him anything. Qingyuan, I can go with you, but you have to let him go, otherwise , he will always live in my heart, making me restless."

Qing Yuan frowned, as if hesitating, thinking about the pros and cons, finally nodded and said: "Okay."

Zhao Mu held Yun Zhao tightly and refused to let him go, "Yun Zhao, don't be stupid, the person you are looking for will definitely be waiting for you. As for me, I also have something I want to find, and I am willing to give everything for it. Willing to bear."

His voice became lower and lower, "Yun Zhao, I finally understand why Tian Chong, I like you, because you are worth it."

Seeing that Zhao Mu didn't move any more, the sadness in Yun Zhao's heart rushed to his lips, he stood up with the last of his strength, and cursed: "Stupid Yang, you are doomed, I will definitely not let you go -"

Let you not show up, let you not go back with me, let you...

Just when Yun Zhao lost his strength and was about to faint, and was about to be captured by Qing Yuan, a loud whistle suddenly came from the sky, and it resounded through the earth around a bend. It was very pleasant, but also very shocking.

Qingyuan's men and horses were in a commotion, knowing that they must be powerful enemies.

I saw countless monsters and ferocious beasts suddenly rushing out from all around, surrounding thousands of people from Moyun Kingdom, fighting and slaughtering them.

In an instant, the situation was reversed, and the people of Moyun Kingdom were like watermelons, being hacked, torn, smashed, and knocked down...

A silver-white figure descended from the sky, carefully catching Yun Zhao's precarious body.

Yun Zhao tried his best to open his eyes, only to see a face that was not familiar but not unfamiliar either.

This face is still incomparably handsome, fierce and flamboyant, but a sharp horn grows on the originally smooth forehead, which destroys the masculinity of the whole face, and instead adds a bit of seductiveness and evil. It implies a bit of domineering that rejects people thousands of miles away.

The originally pitch-black eyes turned fiery red, bright and shining like rubies, reflecting Yun Zhao's face.Thousands of rays of light are refracted in the pupils, which also imply thousands of Yunzhao's faces.

He didn't wear the rustic and ugly school uniform, but changed into a silver-white dress covered with silver-white scales. His upper body was designed to fit every inch of his skin, making him look slimmer and taller; while his lower body had a wide hem , When walking, the silver-white scales on the hem of the clothes flickered and jumped like flowing water, dazzled the eyes.

Behind him is a long tail that is covered with silver-white scales. At the end of the tail, sharp thorns grow out, as if they can pierce everything in the world.

But no matter how it changes, this person is still the stupid Yang who he picked up back to Yunxianmen and brought up with one hand.

Yun Zhao wanted to lift his foot to kick someone, but unfortunately, his body was so exhausted that he couldn't even move his toes, let alone lift his foot.

What a piece of shit, the monarch of the Moyun Kingdom is simply a gangster and a bandit. It's too shameless to try to exhaust him to death because of the large number of people.

A strange yet familiar voice came from the top of the head, cold, fierce, and without warmth, like thunder rolling in the sky, with the momentum of thunder, it slammed into the heads of all the people present, making the eardrums of people or monsters sting, and the head roar.

"Qingyuan, you dare to touch my people."

This is not Lin Siyang's voice that Yun Zhao is used to, because his voice is clearer and brighter than the one just now, and it is always with a smile.

Yun Zhao looked sideways and found that Lin Siyang's tail curled up Qing Yuan into the air.The barbed tail was tightly wrapped around his neck, and the sharp piercing eyes were about to dig into his eyes, mouth, and ears.

Such a long thorn, if it really pierces in, it should come out from the other side.Yun Zhao thought in a daze.

"You, you are a demon." Qing Yuan ruled the Moyun country by force, never afraid of war, and never afraid of anyone, but when he was easily subdued by the man in front of him, his body had preceded his mind. Fear.

The neck was bound, breathing was difficult, and cold sweat broke out uncontrollably, as if wrapped in an ice blanket, and the hairs on his body stood up, like a frightened animal.

What is in front of him is definitely not a human, but a monster, or a monster that his iron cavalry can't deal with, how can Qing Yuan not be afraid?

Demon?no, he is not.Yun Zhao wanted to speak, but his mouth seemed to be sewn shut, and he really didn't have the strength to open it.

Stupid Yang, don't kill people, not to mention, the other party is the emperor of Moyun Kingdom.If you kill him, it will definitely cause turbulent waves, and everyone will be afraid.

At that time, many, many people will attack you and hurt you.

Save this man's life, and when I have the strength, I will kill him with my own hands.

Seeing Yun Zhao shaking his head uneasily all the time, although it was very small, Lin Siyang caught it instantly, and looked down into Yun Zhao's eyes, "What? Do you feel sorry for him?"

fart!If Yunzhao had the strength to speak, he would definitely yell at him: Lin Siyang, bastard, Lin Siyang, shameless beast king, idiot, stupid Yang, you are talking nonsense...

Will he feel sorry for that dog emperor?

"Just kidding." Lin Siyang's next words directly caused Yun Zhao's head to ache, and he passed out. Before he closed his eyes, there was only one thought in his mind: when he woke up, he would definitely kick Lin Siyang to death.If you can't die with one kick, then kick it twice, if you can't die with two kicks, then kick it three times...

Wait, he can't fall asleep yet, he has to hold the bastard Lin Siyang, lest he run away like last time and never be found again.

Damn, I can't move my fingers, what should I do if I can't pull them?

He could only say silently in his heart: Lin Siyang, don't send me away again, don't send me away again... Otherwise, you will never see me again.

He wasn't sure if Lin Siyang could understand him.

Seeing that his eyeballs were already loose, but he was still trying to open them, Lin Siyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Sleep when you're tired, what are you doing blinking and shaking your head? Do you want to kiss before going to bed?"

Poof——, if he didn't even have the strength to vomit blood, Yun Zhao would definitely vomit blood and die.

Lin Siyang, a bastard, will piss him off sooner or later.