Boyfriend Simulator [Quick Transmigration]

Although he was not sure how long this disguise would last, Yi Zixuan still insisted on taking Kou Jinghuan down the mountain to watch the whole shadow play.

"Life is alive, how many times can you be someone else like this?" Yi Zixuan tried his best to imitate the old man, frowning, "If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, don't worry."

It was already dark when they returned to Biluo, Yi Zixuan and the others successfully slipped back to Qingshuang Peak, and brought back a bunch of gadgets and candies to distribute to the brothers.

Kou Jinghuan held the grasshopper that Yi Zixuan bought for him, and sat on the edge of the bed, thinking carefully.

The old man he met before did not deceive them. There is really something that can change the appearance in this world. He didn't notice it in the last life. Could it be that this thing changed the original trajectory?

Yi Zixuan hugged Kou Jinghuan's shoulder with a smile and cursing, pointed at the noisy crowd and said, "Xiaojing and I saw it together before, if you don't believe me ask him."

Kou Jinghuan's train of thought was interrupted, he forced a smile, and looked helplessly at the noisy senior brothers joking with each other.

"I don't believe there is such a fairy old man, Yi Zixuan, you must be talking big!"

"You're talking big, I bought Yi Rong Dan from him before."

"Hey, let me tell you, this pill is amazing..."

"..."

During the early training in the past, Ye Xinghe could hardly be seen on the training ground of Qingshuangding. Got goosebumps all over my arms.

"Hey, Xiao Jing," Yi Zixuan poked Kou Jinghuan with his elbow while he was practicing swords and said, "Why do you think this old ice cube cares so much about you recently? Aversion to cold."

Kou Jinghuan lowered his head and thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "Maybe it's because I won the trial conference?"

Yi Zixuan was choked all of a sudden, he patted Kou Jinghuan on the shoulder and said, "Well, yes, you work hard. The two of you together are the little ice cube and the old ice cube, a perfect match!"

Hearing Yi Zixuan comparing himself with Ye Xinghe, Kou Jinghuan suddenly had some indescribable emotions in his heart.

I just feel that there seems to be nothing wrong with this, and I still like it a little bit.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ye Xinghe's back standing beside the cliff, his clothes fluttering, neat and thin.With just one glance, I can't move my eyes away.

His master is a mountain admired by thousands of people, and an ice that is always cold in the eyes of others... But in the corner of Kou Jinghuan's heart, Ye Xinghe has some warmth, even if the warmth is not for him, Kou Jinghuan is willing .

Sometimes, people are so contradictory. They are determined to hate a person, but they keep thinking of him on the way, until finally they can’t remember what their original intention was at the beginning. The chaotic emotions are like peeling off cocoons, and I can't live in panic.

Shang Chen was a little fascinated looking at the abyss beneath his feet.

The whistling wind sounded like a distant call, mixed with those vague memories, and Shang Chen was in a hurry.

"What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?" 0911 saw that Shang Chen's expression was a little strange, and asked quickly, "If it's uncomfortable, let's go a little further away, it makes me dizzy too."

Shang Chen shook his head with a disheveled face, and finally took a step back and said, "I'm not afraid of the cliff, but I have some very vague memories, but I can't remember them at all..."

0911 looked pale.

"It's okay," Shang Chen slowly retreated from the edge of the cliff, and resumed the previous cynical tone, "It turns out that Xiao Jiu is afraid of heights, so I have to make good use of it?"

0911 "..."

Caring about people like Shang Chen is nothing but worrying about him. One second, he is so anxious to death, but the next second, he can chat and laugh happily.Are you angry?

0911 closed the microphone angrily, and silently recited one hundred rules for getting along with the task target in his heart.

Today's morning training is finally over.

In fact, Shang Chen went for one purpose, so that Kou Jinghuan could feel that he was working so hard every day to give him warmth, precise help, and never miss every opportunity to show courtesy overtly and secretly.

If it wasn't for that pitiful favor, Shang Chen wouldn't get up early every day to climb the mountain for 10 minutes, and go up there exhaustedly to watch a group of old men wielding swords and swords while pretending to be tall It's cold, how warm is the quilt.

"...So Xiaojiu, you just say that I spoil you or not and that's it." Shang Chen was as thick-skinned as a city wall, and said with a look of reason.

0911 had just finished memorizing the rules, his heart was calm and calm, and he was accustomed to Shang Chen's shameless behavior, and skillfully cut off the visual and auditory channels, hiding in front of the control panel to analyze the data carefully.

When Shang Chen walked in front of his bamboo hut, he realized that someone was already waiting. Looking at the diamond pattern embroidery on his clothes, he judged that it was someone from the Zhanyue Sect.

The man bowed respectfully after seeing Shang Chen, and relayed in a business-like tone: "Master Ye, Sect Master Murong invited you to Changhua Mountain, saying that there is an important matter to discuss."

Shang Chen agreed, and then let the disciple go first. He still has some things to deal with, so he will go there in a while.

"What else do you have to do?" 0911 saw Shang Chen rushing to the disciple's house, "Didn't Murong Pei say there was something important?"

Shang Chen tried his best to control his breathing and walked as fast as Ye Xinghe could. He replied: "Our target is Kou Jinghuan and not Murong Pei. It doesn't matter if you leave him alone for a while."

"The important thing is Kou Jinghuan's side. Let him believe that the person who killed him was not Ye Xinghe." Shang Chen saw many disciples scattered from the training ground on the top of the mountain. "This is an excellent opportunity."

He swallowed a face-changing candy and turned into a disciple of the Qingjian Sect, then grabbed a junior who was walking down the mountain, and told him, "Come find Kou Jinghuan and ask him to go to Master Murong's residence in Changhua Mountain. quick!"

The disciple was a little ignorant, but still nodded quickly, and ran towards the kitchen. Shang Chen hurriedly stopped him and said, "Let him take the road to the west mountain!"

Shang Chen asked Xiao Jiu to shorten the effect of the face-changing candy, and when he arrived at Changhua Mountain, his appearance gradually changed back.

Changhua Mountain is the tallest mountain among the three Biluo Mountains, and the buildings on the mountain are also the most magnificent, which looks like the head of the sect.

Shang Chen looked at Murong Pei's magnificent residence, and said a little sourly: "I live in such a good place, let Ye Xinghe live in that dilapidated bamboo house, tsk tsk tsk..."

0911 didn't make a sound, thinking who said that the bamboo house was clean on the first day, and it couldn't be better?

As the waiter walked in slowly, it turned out that Murong Pei only lived in one of the rooms, and the others were almost used to store historical records, exercises, or strange soldiers.

Shang Chen sighed as he walked, "If Murong Pei is put on our side, will he be regarded as a hoarder? There are so many things, and it will take half a month to clean them once."

When he reached the door of Murong Pei's room, Shang Chen suddenly stopped, bowed his head and said a few words to the waiter who ushered him in, and then opened the door and entered Murong Pei's room.

"Xinghe! You are here," Murong Pei leaned on the desk, concentrating on studying something, his ten fingers were all black.

Shang Chen hides back indiscriminately, avoiding his black paws that are about to rub against his white clothes.

"It's good when you come," Murong Pei casually cleaned his hands beside him, and after drying them, he sat down opposite Shang Chen and said brightly, "I've almost practiced this Ganoderma lucidum grass, the only difference is the pure yang that I told you about before." heart."

Shang Chen carefully took a sip of the hot tea while pinching the small and unique teacup, it seemed that he had no intention of speaking.

"I didn't expect this rare person in a century to be here in our Biluo," Murong Pei rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "The next step is to dig out his heart in the fifteenth month, take out the inner alchemy, and practice it into an alchemy." medicine, and your disease will be cured."

Shang Chen lowered his eyes, estimated the movement outside, and finally opened his mouth when Murong Pei thought he didn't want to talk.

"I don't want to do this anymore." Shang Chen put down his teacup, stared straight at Murong Pei opposite him with a pair of pale eyes, and said, "I thought about it, but it's still not right after all."

The changes in Murong Pei's expression became psychedelic in Shang Chen's eyes, first he was shocked, then turned into anger, and finally slowly changed back to bewilderment, it was simply wonderful.

Trembling, he stood up and said to Shang Chen: "Xinghe, what are you thinking! We finally got to this point, I checked countless ancient books and allusions for you, and you actually said you want to give up at such a juncture!"

Shang Chen took another sip of tea unhurriedly, stood up and patted Murong Pei's shoulder heavily and said, "Anyway, Kou Jinghuan is still my apprentice, how can the relationship between master and apprentice be neglected?"

"At this time, what do you still say about the relationship between master and apprentice?" Murong Pei waved his hands excitedly, his face turned purple with anger, and he said sadly: "Don't you know that if this disease continues, the disease will be fatal?" Is there no way to return to heaven?"

Shang Chen didn't answer immediately, the silence gradually flooded the room like a flood.

Kou Jinghuan looked up at the plaque on the Changhua Hall, feeling majestic in his heart.

He was called here strangely, originally wanted to wait at the gate of the main hall, but was brought to Master Murong's room by the attendants of Shanghua Hall.

"You wait here, Master Murong is talking to Master Ye." The waiter whispered to him, and then turned back to the front of the main hall, leaving him standing at the door alone.

Originally, he had no intention of eavesdropping on the conversation between them, but after Murong Pei started yelling his name loudly, Kou Jinghuan had to get serious.

"If you can't do it, then I'll go!" Murong Pei was obviously out of breath, and the hand he pointed at Shang Chen was trembling slightly.

"The person you can't kill, I will kill for you," Murong Pei said with a murderous look on his face, "Isn't it Kou Jinghuan's heart? I'll dig it up and treat you!"

"Senior brother!" Shang Chen shouted loudly, "Don't you understand what I mean?" With his back turned to Murong Pei, his voice trembled slightly, "It doesn't matter if I'm sick, if I die, I'll die, at worst, burn a handful of ashes Throw it up the mountain and blow away with the wind."

Murong Pei turned around and looked at Ye Xinghe's cold expression with disbelief, trying to stop him from saying such unlucky words but he couldn't say a single word.

"Kou Jinghuan is different," Shang Chen's gaze became firm, he looked at Murong Pei's red eyes, and said word by word: "My life is over, Kou Jinghuan is different, he has a better future."

"But, but you are for me..." Murong Pei's eyes were slightly wet, he stammered: "You are different to me...you are also different..."

Shang Chen shook his head slightly, and lowered his head with a look of pity: "Brother, I figured it out. Why are you so attached to me?"

"You don't understand..." Murong Pei said slowly, "You still don't understand."

"I'll figure out a way! You must not die!" Murong Peihu raised his head, his eyes filled with endless enthusiasm: "You will definitely not die! Xinghe, you must wait for me!"

At this time, Kou Jinghuan, who was outside the door, was trembling all over. He shrank himself to a corner, squatted down and covered his mouth tremblingly.

The door of the room was pushed open violently, and before Shang Chen could stop him, Murong Pei hurriedly ran out of the room, walking so hastily that he ignored the figure of the boy in the corner.

Kou Jinghuan looked at the back of Murong Pei running out, eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

Moving his eyes down, he saw two familiar objects that Kou Jinghuan had appeared on the wooden boards of the corridor where Murong Pei had just left.

The water-red disguise pill quietly stopped before Kou Jinghuan's eyes, like a striking scarlet in the thick fog, destroying all the so-called truth built up in his heart.

Kou Jinghuan's heartbeat was violent and uncontrollable, he quickly glanced at the room behind him, and ran towards the main entrance of the hall as if fleeing for his life.