The villain loses his memory every day [Transmigration Book]

This is the 13th time Xuanwu No. has come to see Bai Yunkuo.

The first time he came, he wrote four words in the air: He was arrested.

Then wrote another eight words: I will take you to exchange him.

The idea is good, the reality is cruel.

Bai Yunkuo said: "Don't tell Mozun, and take me to change people privately?"

Xuanwu hesitated for a moment, and wrote: "After the replacement, I will take the initiative to apologize to my lord."

Bai Yunkuo: "Will Xue Qiansi spare the subordinate who kills first and plays later?"

Xuanwu clenched his fists tightly. Although his face was covered by a black mask, Bai Yunkuo could see that he was struggling in pain.

"Don't worry." Bai Yunkuo said calmly, "The top of the cloud will not abuse prisoners."

Xuanwu raised his head.

Bai Yunkuo said: "At most, they will be locked up on Shenghui Cliff, and they will not be free. It won't hurt the body, so don't worry."

Xuanwu was a little excited, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and quickly wrote in the air: "However, the law enforcement elders of your sect said that they will be crushed to ashes."

Bai Yunkuo laughed, and the brows were as clear as water: "That's just to scare you, to threaten Xue Qiansi not to touch me in the slightest."

Xuanwu wrote: "Really?"

Bai Yunkuo didn't change his expression: "I know you have a heart for Baihu Dharma protector, so how could I deceive you."

Xuan Wu was half-believing, and stood there for a long time before letting go of his guard. He turned to leave, but suddenly thought of something and turned back, hesitatingly wrote in the air: "Thank you."

The second time he came, he didn't speak, but just sat in the cell all morning.

The third time I came, I also sat in meditation all morning.

For the fourth time, he couldn't help asking: Do you understand my heart for him?

Bai Yunkuo only smiled lightly and said, "Happy for him, sad for him."

It may be that it is hard to find a bosom friend. Xuan Wu, who had been silent for many years, had a bright eye, and hurriedly wrote: "Mr. Shuangyue also has such a person in his heart?"

Being poked at the center, Bai Yunkuo's smile faded a bit.

How sensitive Xuanwu is, he looked at Bai Yunkuo, then looked at the stone wall with feeling, and wrote in the air: "Next door?"

Bai Yunkuo was shocked: "You..."

Xuanwu wrote: "Eyes are not deceiving."

Bai Yunkuo smiled knowingly, and his tone was clear: "Mr. Xuanwu's eyes are also very bright when he looks at Mr. Baihu."

Xuanwu came more often, and sometimes he just sat quietly and listened to Bai Yunkuo silently recite the Tao Te Ching.Sometimes they chat for a few words, and if they talk a lot, they get to know each other better, and Xuanwu may have accidentally leaked a lot of past events.

For example, Baihu admired Xue Qiansi very much. Long before they joined Fenxue Palace, Baihu never left Mozun for three words. He dreamed of joining Fenxue Palace, and dreaming of becoming Xue Qiansi's right-hand man.

Finally, his dream came true. He burned the blood palace with all his heart, and with all his heart, he would do it without hesitation, no matter whether it was a dragon's lake or a tiger's lair or a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire.

"Sometimes, I'm really jealous..." Xuanwu wrote half of it unconsciously, and suddenly realized something, and quickly waved away the little essence, his eyes were full of panic and bewilderment.

Bai Yunkuo said: "Xue Qiansi has the grace of knowing and encountering him."

Xuanwu nodded, and wrote: "Jinzhou said that it is necessary to spend one's life to repay His Majesty."

"Jinzhou?"

Xuanwu was terrified and inadvertently revealed Baihu's name.

"What about you?" Bai Yunkuo said, "I feel that you don't like Burning Blood Palace."

Xuanwu: "He likes it, I will accompany him."

Bai Yunkuo can understand Xuanwu's sincerity. He has no goal or ambition, unlike Baihu who has a clear purpose.For Bai Hu, the thing he is passionate about is to repay Xue Qiansi, and to devote himself to the Burning Blood Palace.But for Xuanwu, he just wants to be by Baihu's side, even if he only plays a supporting role.

Faintly, Bai Yunkuo had a guess: "Your aphasia is..."

Xuanwu didn't answer, Bai Yunkuo continued: "Because of him?"

Xuanwu was silent for a long time before he nodded.

"Does he know?"

Xuanwu shook his head again.

"You don't want him to know?"

Xuanwu stretched out his hand and wrote stroke by stroke: "Why bother him."

His love is deep, his love is humble, his love is small.

All Baihu's thoughts are on how to serve the Burning Blood Palace, and for Xuanwu, he may only be regarded as a simple partner.

Every action was either life or death, but for Xuanwu, it was a rare opportunity to be alone with Baihu—leaving Burning Blood Palace, leaving Xueqiansi, only him and Baihu in the huge world.

Climb the mountains and ridges together, have a meal together, and sleep together sitting around the old pagoda tree.

He was dressed in black, standing in the darkness, like a natural foil, if there was no light from the white tiger, he would "disappear" and disappear.

Black and white double evil, one light and one dark, without light, how can there be darkness?

really.

Whoever falls first will suffer.

Who perishes, perishes.

Five years later, Xuanwu came back again, with an undetectable smell of blood on his body. He didn't know where he had fought with someone. Judging by his dusty appearance, he presumably just finished his mission.

Simple reminiscence, pure opening remarks, this time Xuanwu did not talk, but quietly listened to Bai Yunkuo's silent reading, he was reading "Gunding Training".

After finishing the work, Bai Yunkuo thought of something, and asked: "When Mr. Xuanwu became the protector, the protector Suzaku was not Miss Fengli, right?"

Xuan Wu nodded and wrote: "Yan Yu, your mother."

Bai Yunkuo: "She..."

Xuanwu got up suddenly, made a silent gesture, and then turned into a sharp wind and fled away on the spot.

Bai Yunkuo felt the influx of powerful demon energy, Xue Qiansi pushed open the iron door and came in, holding a comb in his right hand and stroking his hair with his left hand, watching the layout of the cell with great interest, and finally set his eyes on Bai Yunkuo's face.

"I haven't seen you for five years. Are you all right, Lord Shuangyue?"

Bai Yunkuo pursed his lips and smiled: "The top level of the Void Refining Realm has been unable to break through for many years, which is not good."

Xue Qiansi didn't answer the joke, the sternness in his eyes flashed and then faded, he walked slowly up the single bridge, onto the round platform, stared at Bai Yunkuo with piercing eyes, almost without blinking, just watching For nearly two hours.

Just when Bai Yunkuo was full of suspicion and bewilderment, Xue Qiansi suddenly said: "It really looks like it, it's really too similar."

Xue Qiansi raised his hand, and Bai Yunkuo subconsciously avoided it.

Xue Qiansi didn't force it either, but just stared at Bai Yunkuo in a daze: "These eyes are exactly the same as Yan Yu's."

Bai Yunkuo's face changed in shock.

Xue Qiansi's eyes also changed suddenly, from affectionate to cold and gloomy: "But your mouth and nose look exactly like that poor scholar!"

Bai Yunkuo knew that he was talking about his father, so he kept quiet and waited for Xue Qiansi to speak.

"Yan Yu's talent is excellent. Your Bai Yunkuo's current achievements are all thanks to the good talent you inherited from Yan Yu. She used to be the second person in the magic way, second only to the deity, and assisted the deity in the Burning Blood Palace. Created a thousand-year hegemony."

Thinking of the past, Xue Qiansi smiled obsessively: "She is ingenious and handy, and the charms she made are full of patterns, which are very novel. She can also embroider purses, which look like mandarin ducks playing in water. This deity secretly saw it, you know How excited was I?"

Bai Yunkuo's face was stern: "Do you think that purse is for you?"

There is a strange light in Xue Qiansi's beautiful eyes: "She is also very good at cooking, the dumplings stuffed with fennel, the skin is thin and the filling is big, and the taste is superb; there is also her best beef brisket noodles. When she came back from the expedition, she would make a big bowl with her own hands to welcome this deity. This deity has eaten it for 800 years, but he never gets tired of it."

"I still remember that on the Qixi Festival of that year, my deity prepared a surprise for her. When I went to see her secretly, I found that she was carrying a bowl of beef brisket noodles and the purse with the mandarin duck playing in the water, and went to the mortal world." Xue Qian Silk eyes overflowed with ruthlessness, "She took the pouch and the face that belonged to the deity, and gave them all to a poor scholar, an ordinary mortal without the slightest foundation."

Bai Yunkuo trembled, raised his face and asked, "What did you do to them?"

Xue Qiansi didn't continue talking, his emotions came quickly but also very quickly, he was often fierce one second, and then smiled happily the next second.

He turned to face Bai Yunkuo, combed his black and glossy hair with a rosewood comb, and said leisurely: "Few people in this world know that Yan Yu is actually the disciple of this deity. , half of it was taught by the deity, so you should call the deity, Grand Master."

Bai Yunkuo didn't move at all, his expression seemed to be frozen, and there was no emotion in his quiet eyes.

Xue Qiansi narrowed his eyes, and suddenly burst out laughing: "What are you thinking? What is the identity of this deity? The overlord of the demon world, the number one king of ghosts! Will this deity lower himself to compete with a mortal? For this deity , your father is smaller than an ant."

Xue Qiansi flicked his sleeve robe, looking at the faint light cast from the skylight, bloodthirsty light welled up in his eyes.

Think of him as a thousand-year-old demon cultivator, the owner of the Burning Blood Palace, and Yan Yu who have been with each other for thousands of years, but he is not as good as a poor scholar in the mortal world.

Thinking about the comparison between Bai Yunkuo, Hua Yuji and Fengli, he suddenly felt less uncomfortable.

Bai Yunkuo lowered his eyes, calm and relaxed.

He suddenly understood some problems. For example, Xue Qiansi wanted to kill him. On the one hand, it was because of the struggle between good and evil.On the other hand, he resented that the woman he had been infatuated with for many years followed someone else. If she was some kind of hero, it would be fine, but she was a nerd who couldn't even win the number one prize.

He resented the family of three, and he was bound to kill Bai Yunkuo to vent his anger.

Bai Yunkuo raised his eyes again, and looked straight at the condescending Xue Qiansi: "If you hate it to the extreme, do you still care about the disparity in status?"

Xue Qiansi smiled without thinking: "You are right, this deity really wants to kill your father with his own hands."

Xue Qiansi looked away, and the smile on her face was barely concealed, and she couldn't hide her brokenness: "I wanted to go far away with him. If I really killed him, she would never go home again."

Accompanied for thousands of years, Yan Yu is a gentle and graceful woman, but she is shrewd and capable, enterprising and courageous, she is the most shining gold star in the Burning Blood Palace.

Once upon a time, she traveled around Kyushu with her cultivation base, amazed Shaohua with her jade-colored fairy posture, the scenery was infinite, and she had countless admirers.

Although she is strong, brave, and invincible, she is also innocent and innocent, and she is as pure as a blank sheet of paper when it comes to sex.Xue Qiansi was afraid that she would be deceived by others, and sent someone to watch her every time he went on a mission. After nearly a thousand years, he was used to protecting her, teaching her and caring for her as an elder.

Xue Qiansi thought about confessing his love, but every time the words came to his mouth, he was distracted by many accidents. Later, Xue Qiansi thought about it carefully, and it was good to maintain this kind of ambiguous relationship. Like those men and women, he was a little reluctant to break this atmosphere.

But if Xue Qiansi was given another chance, he would definitely ruthlessly pierce the window paper!

He has taken good care of the little cabbage for many years, but one inadvertently got kicked by a wild boar!

He didn't know what happened. After half a year of retreat, Yan Yu fell in love with that poor scholar in a blink of an eye.Yan Yu made up his mind to stay and fly with him, but Xue Qiansi felt that the thunder was rolling, and he was so angry that he locked Yan Yu in the Demon Refining Hall.

Things that belonged to him have been tampered with by outsiders. What is the blood thousand silk?It is the supreme Demon Lord, how could he swallow this breath?

He went to the mortal world himself, and brought the poor scholar to Yan Yu. He asked Yan Yu to see the sincerity of this weak mortal.

There are many tortures in the devil world, most of which are aimed at demon cultivators and immortal cultivators, and it is really inappropriate to use them on mortals. In order to let poor scholars struggle for a while, Xue Qiansi deliberately learned the tortures of mortals. The poor scholar was tortured with bruises all over his body.

But from the beginning to the end, for three days and two nights, the poor scholar never said a soft word, and he never listened to Xue Qiansi's order to speak harsh words to Yan Yu.

The blood on the ground was washed and washed again, and Yan Yu cried out hoarsely. She was like a ghost in hell, screaming sadly. At some point, her tears dried up, her voice became hoarse, and she was pale. Looking at Xue Qiansi, he spoke the first words since Lian Yue.

"I hate you."

That's real hate, hate to the bone.

There are many things in this world that cannot be controlled, the sky will rain, and the apprentice will marry.

The child is too old to keep, so what if he is a weak and incompetent mortal, she likes it, she loves it deeply without hesitation, even if the man's lifespan is only a mere hundred years, when he dies, Yan Yu can still find him If you can't find your reincarnation, then go to die for love together.

"Get lost!" Xue Qiansi spared the poor scholar's life, thinking that he was the majestic overlord of the demon world, who could scare all demon cultivators to death with a single sneeze, but now he lost to a mortal, a mortal who couldn't even catch a pheasant !

He kills countless people, kills demons when he meets demons, kills immortals when he meets immortals, who can stop him?But now he dare not even hurt that mortal with half a finger.

Get out!The farther you roll, the better, all the junk is like a baby!Hmph, I am waiting for the moment when you part from life and death. I will sit and watch a play with peanuts and melon seeds, and I will curse you for cutting off your children and grandchildren!

Not long after they left, the Demon Realm fell into civil strife, and the Burning Blood Palace fought fiercely.For their demon cultivators, as long as you have the ability, as long as your fist is strong enough, you can seek power and usurp the throne at any time.As for the method and method, whether it is an aboveboard challenge or a shady trick behind the scenes, it doesn't matter the process, only the result.

The rudder master of the ten directions, rebellion in all directions, obsessed with the "Yan Yu doesn't want me anymore", a little inattentive and plotted against.That battle was the first time in the demon world hundreds of years ago. The demon cultivators killed each other, and the bloody storm dyed a large area of ​​the River of No Return in blood red.

He never thought that Yan Yu would come back, he thought that the couple had gone far away, and they would never see each other again in this life and the next.When the Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, and Xuanwu four protectors returned to their positions, the four elephant formations were activated to defeat the rebels in one fell swoop.

On the battlefield, the situation was changing rapidly, and the demon energy in the pregnant Yan Yu's body was disordered. It was not easy to be the eye of the formation. Who would have thought that the magic circle would backfire, and who would have thought that the attack points of the backlash would all be given to Suzaku.

She fell into madness and lost her mind. Like those low-level monsters, she became a wild beast that had no thoughts and only knew how to prey.

Eat the people next to him and give birth to devils.

An ominous person born with evil spirits and curses was born.

From the beginning to the end, Yan Yu didn't say a word to him.

Yan Yu's last words to him in this life are... I hate you.

Xue Qiansi couldn't help waking up, he subconsciously clenched the thin blanket covering his body tightly, looking back, he saw Feng Li who was adjusting the medicinal food beside him.He was a little lost in thought, until Feng Li's eyes fell, Xue Qiansi smiled thoughtfully: "If you hadn't come back back then, wouldn't you have..."

Fengli held the medicine bowl in his hand, and gently passed it over: "Your Majesty?"

Xue Qiansi came back to his senses, retracted his outstretched hand, and a wry smile appeared on his lips.

Feng Li lowered her eyes and narrowed her eyes: "Your Majesty, do you miss your godmother?"

Xue Qiansi sat up, raised her hand to take the rosewood comb from the small cabinet, and handed it to Fengli: "This is something Yu'er used, here it is for you."

Fengli took it in his hand, feeling heavy: "Your Majesty?"

"This deity is exhausted. The battle between immortals and demons is imminent. This deity needs to retreat to consolidate his true energy. I will leave the Burning Blood Palace to you and Xuanwu for the time being." Xue Qiansi landed on both feet, ready to leave.

With a thought in Fengli's mind, she couldn't help following Xue Qiansi, hesitating to speak: "Your Majesty, do you know me..."

Xue Qiansi's usually bewitching and cold gaze became tender, and he looked outside the hall: "Take a good look at the house, and shock those little bastards for this deity."

Burning Blood Palace was reborn because of Yan Yu's return.

If Fengli's return leads to annihilation, that's fine...

Who made her Yu'er's goddaughter!

Or maybe she was sent by Yu'er to demand repayment!

In the 220 and seven years, the battle between immortals and demons came as scheduled.

The author has something to say: Thanks [Xianyue Jiudu threw a landmine]

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