The villain loses his memory every day [Transmigration Book]

"Uncle?" Hua Yuji was at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, Bai Yunkuo let go after hugging her. He gently brushed away the withered grass that was sticking to Hua Yuji's head, and asked, "You were also swallowed by monsters?"

Hua Yuji nodded like a chick pecking at rice: "Well, it has a huge appetite! It swallowed half a mountain in one go!"

When Duanmuling heard this, she immediately became angry. Wasn't she very arrogant when she was ordered to draw her sword to stab the monster just now? Why is she pretending to be naive and cute when facing Bai Yunkuo now?

This brat is two-faced and has a lot of scheming!

Duanmuling shouted: "Uncle? Who is he to you?"

Hua Yuji folded his arms around his chest, and said with an air: "My father is a good friend of Lord Shuangyue, what's the matter?"

It's really hateful for a yellow-haired boy to do his best with the backing of Lord Shuangyue!

Not waiting for Duanmuling to teach the bear child a lesson for the sky, the sudden vibration caught the three of them by surprise, and the magic teleportation circles appeared one after another. In just a short moment, the magic energy was soaring ten miles away. Such a strong and large-scale spread must not only Only magic cultivators, and monsters!

No, the teleportation circle just happened to arise at Bai Yunkuo's feet impartially, and the monster opened its bloody mouth, trying to swallow Bai Yunkuo in one gulp.

As a result, three flowing sword lights suddenly appeared, and the three-foot-tall monster was chopped into pieces.

At the same time, a monk flew in from afar, Yufeng, and it was one of the people who was frightened by the chaotic situation in front of him.

He panicked and said, "Why are there demon cultivators in the secret territory? Is this part of the assessment?"

Bai Yunkuo swept across with his long sword, killed a row of monsters, dragged Lu Yizhi behind him, and said eagerly, "Please take care of Xiaowan for me."

"Ah?" Lu Yizhi turned his head and saw the weak, pitiful and helpless Dou Biwan, immediately overflowing with paternal love, he put the child behind him to protect him, and asked by the way, "Mr. Bai, where are you going?"

Bai Yunkuo just repeated: "Protect Xiaowan."

He flew away in the wind, Lu Yizhi looked left and right, he was really in a hurry, he thought for a long time before he thought of the teleportation talisman, and quickly handed his talisman to Hua Yuji, urging: "Young Master Dou, you Get out now!"

Hua Yuji naturally wouldn't answer: "Give this to me, what should you do?"

"Leave me alone." Lu Yizhi forced it to him, with a look of death on his face, "Although my cultivation is shallow, I am a disciple of the top of the cloud, and I take killing demons and eliminating evil as my duty, so I am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death! "

Hua Yuji: "Although I really want to give you a thumbs up, but..." He took out the teleportation talisman given by Bai Yunkuo from his arms, urged it, and the talisman spontaneously ignited, and then there was no more.

"Huh?" Lu Yizhi's face was full of question marks, and he hurriedly activated his teleportation talisman, but the result was the same.

Duanmu Ling almost screamed: "Can't we get out?"

Hua Yuji: "Scared?"

Duanmu Ling poked his neck, pretending to be calm: "Nonsense! This girl is the saint of Tianming Sword Sect, how could she be afraid?"

It was only natural for the secret realm to be sealed. After all, Burning Blood Palace planned to kill Bai Yunkuo, so it was natural to ensure that Bai Yunkuo could not leave the secret realm.

Hua Yuji smiled lightly and said, "I'm afraid that death is not ashamed, so what's there to be ashamed of?"

Duanmu Ling inexplicably felt that she had been insulted, and she asked angrily, "Are you afraid of death?"

Hua Yuji gave her a white look: "Nonsense, why are you still alive if you are not afraid of death?"

"Hey." Duanmu Ling drew out his sword, and after killing the monster with one sword, pointed at Hua Yuji, "You child, what is your origin?"

Lu Yizhi's expression changed drastically, and he quickly stood in front of Hua Yuji: "Saint, you will scare the child like this."

Duanmuling was furious: "The kid is fart! How can he look like a normal kid?"

Hua Yuji poked out a small head: "Can't I mature too early?"

Duanmuling jumped up angrily: "The disciples at the top of the cloud are all idiots, and they are all played around by children!"

"What are you talking about?"

The sudden voice brightened Lu Yizhi's eyes, and he almost wept with joy as he finally got his helper, "Bian Ye!"

Bian Ye, who was dressed in the costumes of the disciples of the top of the cloud, also had a group of fellow disciples behind him. His haughty eyes fell on Duanmuling, regardless of whether she was a holy woman or a holy man, and said directly: "How about our disciples of the top of the cloud?" , it’s not your turn for the saintess of the Tianming Sword Sect to point fingers and criticize! You’re a grown man, and it’s really embarrassing to care about a child.”

Duanmuling said frantically: "Okay! You are so many and powerful, I can't say no to you, so let him deceive you! He deceived you to death!"

Hua Yuji stood behind Lu Yi: "The old lady is so fierce!"

Duanmuling vomited three liters of blood: "You son of a bitch, who do you think is old?"

Hua Yuji looked innocent: "My grandmother is only 40 years old! You are... almost [-]?"

"How can the age of a monk be compared with that of ordinary people? Those under three hundred years old are young!" After Duanmu Ling said this, he immediately regretted it. He was stupid enough to care about a little kid.

Bian Ye walked to Lu Yizhi's side, looked at the tiger-headed kid below, and said joyfully, "It's strange, why did this young master Dou come in?"

Bian Ye has a special fondness for this Dou Biwan, not for anything else, but because this child made Luo Heng suffer when he was in Xianzhou, which really relieved his anger!Knowing how to distinguish between good and evil at a young age, it will be amazing when you grow up!

Hua Yuji looked in the direction where Bai Yunkuo was leaving, reached out and tugged at Lu Yizhi's sleeve: "I'm going to find my uncle."

Lu Yizhi shook his head resolutely: "No, no, Mr. Bai will compete fiercely with Mo Xiu at this time. If I take you to that dangerous place, he will definitely scold me."

Hua Yuji turned her eyes back, and looked to the east thoughtfully: "Then go find Sister Feng."

"Which sister Feng?"

"Suzaku protector." Hua Yuji ran away after saying that.

Lu Yizhi froze for a moment before reacting: "Suzaku of Burning Blood Palace? No way, little ancestor, come back soon!"

The plan of the Burning Blood Palace was to assassinate Bai Yunkuo unexpectedly, but the plan did not change quickly. Seeing the failure of Liu Qi's helmsman, Xue Qiansi had an idea and simply changed the assassination to a mass murder.

Use the teleportation circle to send a large number of minions into the secret realm, no matter what sect or faction they are, just kill one by one.As a result, there was chaos in the secret realm, and the people who were looking for the seven-color coral turned their guns and were forced to kill the demon.

It's a rare oneness.

Qiao Zhengyang, who had just been robbed of coral by the Tianming Sword Sect, now ignored the many grievances and besieged the enemy with the Tianming Sword Sect.

Xie Mingzhu hugged the pipa, and gently plucked the strings with her slender fingers, and the two crisp pipa sounds turned into a killer move, sweeping across a green bamboo.

Fengli, who was hidden in the bamboo forest, had to jump to avoid it, pulled out the keel whip wrapped around his waist with his backhand, swung it angrily, and the whip swept far away, only heard two crisp sounds, and it was too late to dodge Two Tianming Sword Sect disciples were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Xie Mingzhu looked at the time and hooked the string with five fingers. The speed was so fast that phantoms flew!

Invisible forces struck from all directions, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, sealing off all the retreat routes, Feng Li felt suffocated, five internal shocks, and a mouthful of blood choked out.

Qiao Zhengyang was full of praise: "Tingyin Pavilion's "Remaining Sounds Surround the Liang" really deserves its reputation!"

Xie Mingzhu lowered her head humbly: "Young master, my aptitude is still low, and I haven't learned the essence of "the lingering sound"."

A pair of meteor hammers fell from the sky, if Fengli hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been smashed into bloody mud on the spot.

"You two brag about each other there when you have time, why don't you kill this female devil first!" Luo Wei is impatient and hates other people's whining.

"Vulgar." The disciple of the Tianming Sword Sect looked contemptuous. He held a sword in his hand and had a handsome figure, just like a white-faced scholar.

Lowe glared at him: "Cut, sissy."

The white-faced scholar was not angry, he swung his sword calmly, his moves were gorgeous, and his sword moves were chic, which was very pleasing to the eye.

"I'll let you see our Tianming Sword Sect's swordsmanship!" Said the white-faced scholar, he charged upwards, his sword was superb, and he stabbed at Fengli with the hunting wind.

Fengli was in chaos in the inner mansion disturbed by the sound of the pipa, and it was hard to defend against the sudden attack of the white-faced scholar. Just when he thought that he would be seriously injured if he was not dead, suddenly a sharp arrow shot through the sky, forcing the white-faced scholar to take back his sword He dodged in time, but was still scraped to the neck by the arrow, leaving a light bloodstain.

The white-faced scholar fell back to the ground, slightly embarrassed, and looked down at the hidden weapon. Where was the sharp arrow, it was simply a branch!But its strength is no less than that of an arrow made of iron!

The failure of one blow made outsiders see the joke, and the white-faced scholar became angry with embarrassment: "Who is it? Get out!"

"I'm sorry, I missed my shot!"

Everyone was stunned, only to see a six or seven-year-old urchin jumping down from the tree, with an innocent and innocent face.

"Young Master Dou, walk slowly, whoo-hoo..." Lu Yizhi hurried so fast that he was almost out of breath, he really couldn't figure out why this kid was walking so fast!

Hua Yuji glanced at Fengli from the corner of her eye. Fortunately, he was in time so that the female lead did not follow Yin Wan'er's footsteps.

He withdrew his gaze and faced everyone: "Huh? Why are you bullying girls!"

The white-faced scholar: "Children know nothing, hurry up and get out!"

Hua Yuji put her hands on her hips: "I'm young, so are you big? Bullying girls is nothing."

"What girl, that's the female devil! Get out of here quickly, don't delay our business!"

Luo Wei was a little puzzled: "Whose family does this child belong to?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Hua Yuji naturally looked at Luo Wei.

not bad!

He is bigger and stronger, and it seems that the injury he suffered in Yinjiabao has healed.

Lu Yizhi landed and ran behind Hua Yuji out of breath, and apologized to everyone: "Dear friends, I'm really sorry, this is the child of Lord Shuangyue's friend, I will take him away right now."

Hua Yuji broke away from Lu Yizhi's restraint: "Don't want to! I want to stay here, I won't leave!"

Lu Yi looked embarrassed, he was really not good at dealing with children: "Stop playing your temper, okay?"

not good.

Even if it's not for the heroine, Hua Yuji absolutely can't let go of her identity as an undercover agent on Fengli Yunding.

He looked at Fengli, just as Fengli was also looking at him, they just stared at each other for a moment, no one else had time to think, even Hua Yuji himself was caught off guard.Fengli's speed was extremely fast, she opened Lu Yizhi with one palm, grabbed Hua Yuji's shoulder with her backhand, and locked her throat.

A cold voice rang in Hua Yuji's ear: "Don't come here!"

Xie Mingzhu's hands froze, and instinctively stopped playing: "You are holding a child hostage? Let him go!"

Hua Yuji glanced at Fengli from the corner of her eye.

Very good!

Naturally, the majestic heroine would not kill a child cruelly, but it was just a means of escape in a hurry.

Hua Yuji was calm in his heart, but panicked on his face, he shivered and cried out loudly.

The white flour book got angry and smoked: "Bear boy!"

He drew his sword to charge, but Luo Wei grabbed his collar and dragged him back: "The hostage is in her hands, you want to kill that child?"

The white-faced scholar: "It's not enough to succeed, it's more than failure, he might as well die!"

Feng Li sneered and said, "It's no wonder that you come from a respectable and upright family, yet you can say such cold-blooded and heartless words!"

Hua Yuji's neck hurts from being strangled, the heroine, can you stop talking and leave quickly!

"Demon girl, Hugh is rampant!"

Hua Yuji thought that Duanmuling was going to find Tianming Sword Sect's army, but she didn't expect this crazy girl to follow behind her secretly.

At the same time that Fengli turned back to guard his back, he instinctively pushed away the kidnapped child, and the keel whip slammed Duan Muling's saber away, and everyone around him seemed like frightened birds, moving at every move, and attacking Fengli one after another.

Hua Yuji was pushed and staggered, and was caught by Lu Yizhi. He broke away from Lu Yizhi's hold, turned into three talismans in his palm, and threw them out shouting: "Bad woman, bad woman! You hurt me, bad woman!" !"

The three talismans exploded in the air, forming clouds of thick smoke. The bamboo forest was filled with smoke immediately, and the visible distance was no more than three meters!

Lu Yizhi's choked tears flowed down: "Cough cough cough cough cough, Dou Wanwan! Please stop running around, Dou Wanwan!"

Duanmuling's true essence was cut across, the thick fog dissipated, and looking at the crowd, Fengli and Dou Niwan were gone!

On the water bank, Fengli looked at Hua Yuji suspiciously: "Who are you?"

"Shuangyue Lord's people." Hua Yuji said confidently, "If you dare to touch me, Shuangyue Lord will not let you go, hum!"

Fengli sat cross-legged, and asked while adjusting her breath: "Little friend, I think you are only in your prime, but your cultivation level is not low."

"Is it?"

Feng Li's eyes widened suddenly in surprise: "You... Could it be that His Majesty sent you to follow me..."

Hua Yuji: "..."

You think too much.

Fengli closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she had that calm attitude again: "You followed me on purpose, you must be rushing to take me as a hostage, right?"

"Yes!" Hua Yuji tilted her head and said with a smile, "But I also have conditions, fair trade!"

Fengli didn't despise the other party just because he was a young child: "Tell me about it."

Hua Yuji said: "I'll be your hostage, how about you tell me the location of the teleportation circle that your faction set up in the secret realm of Lingxiao Lake?"

Fengli lowered her eyes and said: "Even if you know the entire location of the magic circle, what can you do? The exit is blocked, you can't get out, and you can't send the information out. It's useless to know."

Hua Yuji shrugged disapprovingly: "It's better to know than not to know. Although the secret realm is closed, it doesn't limit our cultivation. I can send a message to everyone with a magic talisman! There are 8 monks participating in the Immortal Dao Conference this time. Even if the Burning Blood Palace kills [-] monks by surprise, there are still [-] monks left, and we still have a lot of people!"

"Spiritual talisman transmission?" Feng Li was a little surprised, "I forgot this, but unfortunately...the Immortal Dao Sect is in the same bed, different dreams, a mess. The elders on the top of the cloud are not there, and the entire secret realm is full of young people under the age of three hundred , who can listen to whom? Who is convinced by whom? "

"It's true." Hua Yuji rubbed his chin, suddenly, he was taken aback.

Fengli noticed something: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Hua Yuji laughed lightly, and used the sole of her shoe to get the mud that didn't exist at all.

The "Day of Scourge" that belongs to him, the Lord of Yaotai, is coming soon.

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