The villain is soft and clingy [Transmigration Book]

Zhang Kuang lowered his head, raised his hand to rub the corners of his red eyes, and suddenly smiled, his voice was a little hoarse: "En."

Xia Zhitao supported her to stand up, her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, a few strands fell in clusters, and a faint fragrance of hibiscus spread.

Her figure was slightly unstable, her brows and eyes were frowned in discomfort, her face lost all color, and she was as pale as the first snow.

"Xiao Kuang, how are you?" Xia Zhitao helped her tighten her robe, and raised her hand to cover Zhang Lan's cheek, her palm was so cold that her heart trembled.

Zhang Kuang shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "The spirit vein has been destroyed, I..."

"Okay, let's not talk about this," Xia Zhitao quickly cut her off, reached out to hold her up, "Let's go, get out of here quickly."

Mu Yue withdrew her sword and followed the two expressionlessly. Xiao Chen supported Zi Yun, blinked her big red eyes, and said brightly, "Here, can I eat her?"

"I haven't tasted the Master of Yashan Mountain yet. If Mrs. Gu Ji finds out, she will definitely praise me."

Xiaochen giggled, his pale, bone-like hand went around Ziyun's neck, and symbolically bit it with his tiger teeth.

Zheng Luo Yi was terrified when he saw it, and said repeatedly: "Don't, don't."

"Why not?" Xiaochen sniffed, and hugged Luziyun's neck vigorously, as if he wanted to strangle her to death, "Then I'll take a small bite?"

"No," Xia Zhitao said coldly, "We're still useful if we hold her."

When Xia Zhitao spoke, Xiaochen could only flatten his mouth, sighed with disappointment on his face, and said fiercely to Ziyun: "Did you hear that! Stand up for me!"

Ziyun: "..."

She paused, and tried to explain: "You don't have to imprison me, I didn't mean to obstruct you."

Xiaochen snorted, and said: "Ma'am said, all living people don't have a good thing, even if I am a ghost, I will not believe your nonsense!"

Zi Yun: "..."

Zheng Luoyi sighed heavily, and while muttering "I'm sorry", he restored the mechanism to its original appearance, and let several people walk down the high platform of the prison.

"Come this way, let's go from the back of the water dungeon," Zheng Luo Yi was thinking, "There are too many disciples of Yu Baifeng, it is very likely that we will bump into someone."

He led a few people back to the stone corridor, laid down several traps in the future direction, and led them into a fork in the road.

The fork in the road was deep and long, dark and damp, Zhang Kuang couldn't help shivering, Xia Zhitao tightened her five fingers, and softly comforted her: "I'll go out right away."

"Zhi Tao, I've caused you trouble." Zhang Kuang lowered his eyes slightly, his voice was inaudible, "I was self-willed about the previous incident, I'm sorry."

Zhang Kuang was fine just now, why did he suddenly start apologizing again?Xia Zhitao was a little confused, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"About Muyue, I shouldn't have turned into a sword to protest," Zhang Kuang muttered in a low voice, "It seems that taking her is still useful."

She was disheartened, nodded her head down, and muttered aggrievedly: "Muyue is beautiful and can fight, and she handles things neatly. I don't need me at all."

Twilight: "..."

Xia Zhitao: "..."

For a long time, the child was still struggling with this matter, Xia Zhitao couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "Fool, what's the matter."

Zhang Kuang blinked and remained silent.

Xia Zhitao took Zhang Kuang's hand and followed Zheng Luoyi all the way. The other's fingertips were cold, and after being covered by him for a while, he slowly warmed up.

"We only have one incense stick of time, so we must hurry up," Xia Zhitao analyzed, "When Liu Ling sees the peak master who is ranked fifth and above, she will immediately withdraw with Qianren's mace; while Li Gu on Jinli's side doesn't know ,possible……"

"Jin Li, Li Gu?" Zheng Luo Yi was shocked and asked, "What's going on?"

Xia Zhitao had a stalk in her heart, and secretly thought that she had slipped her tongue, there were not many people in Yuwan Peak, and she even turned the best-qualified Jinli disciple against him, Zheng Luoyi couldn't die of anger.

But the matter has come to this point, Jin Li has long since run away and disappeared, Zheng Luo Yi sighed heavily, and guided the few people as agreed before.

He was obviously not very familiar with the water dungeon, so he compared the map in his hand, explored cautiously for a long time, and finally found another exit.

The sky was bright outside, and the hot ground covered the eyes, they walked into the bright sunlight, but Zheng Luo Yi suddenly stopped.

He stood aside and said, "Let's go here."

When Xia Zhitao asked him before, Zheng Luoyi was actually hesitant. On the one hand, as the master of Yashan Mountain, he shouldn't have any contact with the anti-dao; terrible,

In the end, when Xia Zhitao begged him countless times and even insisted on kneeling in front of Yuwan Hall, Zheng Luoyi finally let go and agreed to help her for a while.

— but only this time.

When we meet again, we will be mortal enemies.

Xia Zhitao bowed to him, and said softly: "Master Zheng, I really thank you this time, we owe you a favor."

Even if she can win over many contrarians, in the plan, Zheng Luoyi is an indispensable link.Without the willingness of the Lord Yashan to help, Xia Zhitao would not be able to open the door of the water prison, let alone bring out arrogance.

"Don't call me master, I can't stand it."

Zheng Luoyi sighed softly, and said: "In the Yaolin and Baihetang, Zhang Kuang saved me many times, and you don't owe me anything."

Xia Zhitao bowed slightly again, and hurried away with everyone, while Zheng Luoyi stayed in front of the entrance of the dungeon.

He stood still and looked back.

The brocade and white robes were blown up by the wind, and the texture of the green leaves also swayed, whirling in the silence.

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Although with the help of Zheng Luoyi, they managed to get out of the dungeon, but the few people were far from the point where they could be taken lightly.

The water prison is located on the main peak of Yubai, only a few steps away from the main entrance of Yashan, but they cannot go through the main entrance.There are not only a few peak masters guarding there, but also hundreds of disciples, they can only find another way out.

But right now, there is another thing.

"Where did you say that Qin Lin was detained in the main hall?" Mu Yue asked with a cold face, "If she is not brought out, do you want to kill her?"

Xia Zhitao: "..."

His family's Baihetang was brutally wiped out, and there was only one person of his own blood, and if you had to kill him with a knife, the Baihe Formation might be lost.

"Mu Yue, you can't always think about fighting and killing, and always use violence to solve problems, how bad it is."

Xia Zhitao bitterly said: "You try to find it, the main thing is to ensure your own safety, and you must not force it."

Mu Yue nodded slightly, and was about to leave alone, when Xia Zhitao stopped her again: "About violence to solve the problem——"

She said seriously: "This principle does not apply to Yashan. If Yashan's disciples stop you, you can just beat him up. Don't be merciful."

Twilight: "..."

Whoever said just now that fighting and killing is not good, backtracked and the wind turned so fast, Mu Yue glanced at Xia Zhitao contemptuously, and said, "Okay."

Holding the sword, Mu Yue's ghostly figure was like fog, as if melting into the shadows at the corners, she disappeared in an instant.

"Qin Lin, is that the youngest son of the Baihe clan?" Zhang Kuang was tightly wrapped in a white robe, then he showed his head, and said softly, "Zhitao, what do you want him for?"

"That's right, Qin Lin is a woman."

Xia Zhitao briefly explained that Yashan put Qin Lin under house arrest, and the reason why he wanted to try to bring her out was also to have a way to suppress Yashan.

Zhang Kuang nodded thoughtfully, Xiaochen suppressed Ziyun not to speak to her, and followed behind muttering, "Sister Xia, where are we going next?"

"I'm so thirsty, I'm hungry," she said with her big blood-red eyes open, her mouth flattened, and she was about to cry, "I really want to eat people."

Xia Zhitao said with a headache: "No, we can talk about it after we get out."

Zhang Kuang paused, hesitated and said: "Anyway, I have lost all my spiritual power now, and I am nothing more than a useless person, why don't you bite me?"

She was almost convinced by the child's brain circuit, seeing Xiaochen's eyes lit up, staring at Zhang Kuang expectantly, showing his sharp fangs, Xia Zhitao was startled, and quickly stood in front of Zhang Kuang.

"No, let's go down the mountain quickly," she stopped Xiao Chen and glanced at Zhang Kuang, "Even if you are bitten, you can only be bitten by me."

Zhang Kuang was stunned for a moment, he didn't know where he was going, a blush appeared on the tips of his ears, and his black eyes were covered with mist, and he looked softly at Xia Zhitao.

Regardless of the mottled scars on her wrist, she quietly moved closer, stretched out her hand to take Xia Zhitao's arm, and leaned towards her.

Seeing her small appearance, Xia Zhitao stretched out his hand and tapped her soft cheek, making a shallow depression with his fingertips.

She smiled and said, "Okay, let's go."

Xiaochen didn't understand what the two of them were doing, she just felt that she was going to starve to death, holding a Yashan fragrant steamed bun in her arms, and the stingy Xia Zhitao didn't give it to herself.

They hid all the way, descended from the main peak of Yubai, disappeared into the dense forest, followed the route planned by Xia Zhitao, and soon arrived at Shuijing Peak, one of the borders of Yashan Mountain.

"Master Huzi was called away, and there are only a few disciples stationed at Shuijing Peak," Xia Zhitao said quickly, "We will bypass Shuijing Lake and cross the mountains behind to reach the vicinity of the Demon Forest."

Xiaochen nodded vigorously, and urged: "Hurry up! Madam said that I can't stay too long, and I have to return to the ghost market before noon."

Xia Zhitao nodded slightly. She had observed in advance that the ban on Shuijing Lake was canceled by Yashan after the Hanshui Valley incident. She only put up a few signs as a warning, but did not actually stop the disciples.

The few people walked along the huge lake, and soon they walked into the lush forest and reached the border of the cliff mountain.

There are many trees in the deep forest, blocking the view like covering the sky and the sun, and the surroundings of the four people are silent and empty.

Standing in front of them was a thin layer of white mist, ranked fifth by Yashan, the prohibition imposed by the peak master Shuyao.

This restriction was originally a huge cover-up, used to prevent malicious people or mortals from breaking into the cliff; but at the same time, it also prevented the disciples from going out for no reason.

If they want to go down the mountain, the disciples must go to Jishu Fairy to explain the details, and the Jishu will give the token to leave the mountain only after it is reasonable.

The border was close at hand, and they could leave the cliff with such a short distance, but they couldn't move forward at all because of the prohibition.

Xia Zhitao was a little anxious, and whispered to Zhang Kuang: "What's the matter with Jin Li, she should appear with Li Gu to help break the restriction."

Before she was mad, this restriction was nothing to her, but in this situation, she couldn't do anything, she couldn't help being anxious and annoyed, resenting herself was really useless.

When the few people were at a loss, they had been silent since just now, and Master Ziyun, who was walking with him, suddenly said softly: "Stopped by the restriction?"

Her brows and eyes are very light, like a pistil drawn in white, outlined in a few strokes, and the wide robe hangs down by her side, making her figure even thinner.

"I can help you unlock the restriction," Ziyun sighed, and said in a low voice, "but there is one condition.

The author has something to say: Zhang Kuang: Thinking back to the peak period of this seat, the Suo Molou could be smashed if it wanted to, and one of them could pick up thirteen cliffs; now...now it's great to have Zhitao to hug me.