The villain is soft and clingy [Transmigration Book]

Zhang Kuang didn't hesitate at this question, and answered straightforwardly: "I'm here to find you."

Xia Zhitao was taken aback by her, her whole body was trembling, her throat was hoarse, and she looked around vigilantly, for fear that any peak master of Yashan would notice this situation.

Compared to Xia Zhitao's nervousness, Zhang Kuang seemed much calmer. She sat lazily, with no place to put her long legs, so she casually laid them on the stone steps.

Two small flowers next to her happily moved over, their thin branches tugging at her sleeves, Zhang Kuang didn't notice it at all, and said softly, "I've been sitting here for a long time, they won't notice."

"That's not okay," Xia Zhitao's palms were sweating, and she hurriedly pushed her into the room, "Xiao Kuang, you should go in and hide for a while, sitting outside is too..."

She wanted to say "too blatant", but she always felt that it was not good to say so, so she thought about it and changed the word:

"—too overbearing."

Facts have proved that no matter what Xia Zhitao said, Zhang Kuang would probably not be angry. She was pushed by Xia Zhitao's shoulders and walked into the room very happily.

The wooden house is quite simple. Since the first day of time travel, Xia Zhitao has been thinking about how to find a way to go back, so she doesn't care much about all kinds of things outside her body, and she doesn't care - anyway, she can't take it away, so why bother.

A long time ago, when Zhang Lan had just gone up the mountain, as a senior sister, she did let Zhang Lan sleep on the floor of her room for one night when she had no room.

Last time Xia Zhitao thought nothing of it, but now that the leader came in person, looking at her shabby hut, she always felt a little...not suitable for the other party's identity.

The majestic leader of the Demon Cult!There are so many halls sitting on Qiling Mountain, without gold, silver, pearls, jade, and rare treasures, they can't be piled up like a hill.

Xia Zhitao felt a little ashamed, while Zhang Kuang stood by the wall a little awkwardly, glanced at Xia Zhitao several times before carefully asking, "Where can I sit?"

Xia Zhitao suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that he was still standing, Wu Mo's eyes were fixed on him, looking obedient.

This kid is probably too good-natured.

Xia Zhitao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Sit whatever you want, it doesn't get in the way anywhere."

As she said that, she looked around and found that her wooden house was really shabby, except for the bamboo bed where she usually meditated, there was only a wooden table and wooden chair.

Xia Zhitao sighed inwardly. Before entering Yashan, she relied on her advantage of time travel, but she owned several shops in the mortal world, so she was considered rich.

However, to enter the immortal way, what is important is to have a pure heart and few thoughts, no desires and no desires.Not to mention bringing gold, silver and money, you have to get Yashan's permission when you go back to see your family, it's not that easy.

Zhang Kuang sat down on the wooden chair, she was lying on the back of the chair, her soft and long hair was hanging down in strands, spreading a stream of cool water vapor, and falling down her back like black satin.

There were no other chairs in the room, so Xia Zhitao sat down beside the bed, blinked wildly, and suddenly asked, "Can I sleep with you today?"

Xia Zhitao staggered and almost fell off.

Zhang Kuang's voice was very soft, his voice was cold, he pronounced every word clearly, and his expression was open and frank, as if he didn't realize that these eight words could arouse any ambiguous reverie.

Before Xia Zhitao could reply, Zhang Kuang had already added the second half of the sentence: "I sleep on the floor, okay?"

After finishing speaking, she looked at Xia Zhitao expectantly, her eyes were black and white, her long eyelashes were slightly raised, and a little bit of sunshine fell on her.

Xia Zhitao: "..."

Seeing this expression, Xia Zhitao knew that he was thinking too much again, and the other party had no idea at all, instead, he was full of messy thoughts, and he really wronged his child.

"It's not impossible..." Xia Zhitao just hesitated to say this, and Zhang Kuang then silently continued: "Is that possible?"

With five fingers resting on the animal tooth pendant, she was about to start taking out the quilt, her black eyes were pitiful, as if she didn't care about her status as the leader, as if she was afraid that Xia Zhitao wouldn't let her sleep on the floor.

"Wait a minute," Xia Zhitao rubbed his forehead and said with a headache, "Of course I'm fine, but this is Yashan after all, what if they want to deal with you?"

Zhang Kuang whispered: "Bai Yutan and the others just want to deal with me, or let me escape."

Although the kid never said it directly, Xia Zhitao generally knew that her strength was so great that even the masters of the Yashan Mountain could not do anything about it.

But Yashan is the number one avenue in the world after all, thousands of hundreds of years of accumulation, guarded by thirteen peak masters, Zhang Kuang can come in and out freely, regards restrictions as nothing, just this is not the peak level - can't help but make people a little curious, she How far has the strength reached.

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Just thinking about how to persuade the other party, Xia Zhitao's previous guess suddenly flashed through his mind, and he said quickly: "By the way, there is something very important."

Xia Zhitao's voice was a little higher, and his expression was solemn, Zhang Kuang couldn't help being stunned, and asked seriously: "What's the matter?"

"The second-ranked peak master, Hu Wenchen, has left Yashan," Xia Zhitao said anxiously, "If I'm not mistaken, he will most likely go to the Fengxue Mountain Range to find Mo Wusheng who is retreating."

Immortal No. 1, Ziwuxujun is silent, no matter how arrogant Zhang Kuang is, he doesn't like to interfere in external affairs, he still knows this person.

Not to mention, the main reason why Mo Wusheng went to the Fengxue Mountains for retreat was because he was defeated by Zhang Kuang in the matter of Suo Mo Lou, and suffered several broken ribs, falling two major realms.

"Silence..."

Zhang Kuang obviously hesitated, and his voice weakened quite a bit, hesitatingly said: "Really?"

Xia Zhitao can't say that her guess is 100% accurate, but after all the circumstances are guessed, this is the greatest possibility.

She nodded and said, "Ten chances."

Seeing that Zhang Kuang was still lying limply on the back of the chair, and did not speak thoughtfully, Xia Zhitao was a little worried, and asked, "If you face him, what is your chance of winning?"

"It's really hard to say. At the peak, the winning rate can be [-]%, but now," Zhang Kuang considered, "it's [-]-[-]."

Although "five-five-five" sounds a bit precarious, but the opposite is the extremely powerful Immortal No. 1. Those who dare to say this are already at the pinnacle of this world.

But even so, even if the winning rate is 99%, Xia Zhitao will never let Zhang Kuang have a [-]% chance of being in danger.She frowned when she heard that, and said: "Fifty percent is too low, we must avoid Mo Wusheng."

Who knows, Zhang Kuang shook his head and said, "It can't be avoided."

"I have fought against him once, and I know how strong he is. Even if Yashan doesn't send someone to find him, it will be a matter of time before he gets out."

Zhang Kuang explained seriously: "So, it cannot be avoided."

Xia Zhitao had more or less expected this situation, and it was not that she hadn't thought of a way to deal with it, but it would take a while to prepare, and the problem couldn't be solved in a short time.

Xia Zhitao was at a loss for what to do, and in the end, she was a little frustrated, and said in a low voice, "If you can avoid it, avoid direct contact with him."

Zhang Kuang didn't really want to hide, but since Xia Zhitao said so, she nodded obediently.

She thought for a while, and said: "Then I won't stay in Qiling anymore, and then go to the Demon Forest and stay with the old man?"

"It's okay," Xia Zhitao thought, "but it's best to go to the Demon Realm. After all, no matter how powerful a cultivator passes through the barrier, his strength will be weakened by half."

Zhang Kuang said depressedly: "But I will also be suppressed by half, and I can't use it at all in a fight."

Xia Zhitao: "..."

Care to analyze, forget about it.

"You child, you are too soft-hearted," she sighed, "For example, Suomolou didn't do enough before, giving Yashan a chance to stand up."

Zhang Kuang was stunned: "Then what should I do?"

Xia Zhitao said: "Live in the dark, carefully observe and consider the timing, one blow will kill, and beat the opponent so that there is no possibility of turning over."

Zhang Kuang: "..."

She was stunned for a long time before she finally realized that she was a little nervous and said in a low voice, "Fortunately, Zhitao, you are with me."

Xia Zhitao said helplessly, "Theory, it's just theory."

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After analyzing it for a long time, Xia Zhitao was obsessed with various plans, but Zhang Kuang fought hard with reason and won the chance to stay here.

Regarding the matter of staying for one night, Zhang Kuang planned to use the floor bunk from the beginning, and even thought that if Zhitao refused, she would go outside to play the floor bunk.

As for the place, it's not hard to find.

The eaves of the main hall of Yashan are quite suitable. It is wide and empty, with a gentle breeze, and thousands of stars can be seen when you look up.

But just as Zhang Kuang excitedly took out the quilt and was about to start her plan of laying the floor, her wrist was lightly grabbed.

When Zhang Kuang raised his head, he saw Xia Zhitao bowed slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his voice was smiling: "What are you doing sleeping on the ground?"

She said leisurely: "My bed is not too big or too small, but it is more than enough for two people."

Zhang Kuang's five fingers trembled, he almost didn't hold the layered quilt tightly in his hand, he opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and stammered, "What, what?"

Xia Zhitao smiled and said: "You are not afraid of the masters of Yashan Mountain, but you insisted on staying, why don't you even dare to sleep on the bed?"

There was no connection between the two, but after Xia Zhitao said it, there was a connection. Zhang Kuang was not her opponent. After being stupid for a long time, he whispered: "It's different..."

Xia Zhitao asked back: "Why is it different, you are not afraid of the peak master at the Dacheng period, are you afraid of me, a little Golden Core cultivator?"

Zhang Kuang didn't know what to say at all, and finally hugged the layers of quilts he brought, and Xia Zhitao forced him to sit beside the bed.

Before, he was thinking about how to beat Mo Wusheng secretly, but the next second he was sitting on the same bed with Xia Zhitao.

Things were changing so quickly, Zhang Kuang was a little dazed and really didn't react.

When Master Ziyun hurried back with a few people before, it was already afternoon, and Xia Zhitao delayed for a while at the White Jade Altar and Jishu Office, and when he finally stepped on the green brick path, the sun wheel had moved to the west .

The sunset glow covered the sky layer by layer, spreading out the full and bright colors. It's a pity that this splendor is fleeting, but in a very short period of time, it gradually faded away amidst the conversation between the two, and faded into thin ashes.

The pitch black night spread, and as the outside of the window darkened, Xia Zhitao also lit a candle lamp, and gently placed it beside the wooden table.

Zhang Kuang didn't show off her Huo Jue this time, but took out a night pearl that was bigger than her face, and said seriously: "No need to light a candle, this is for you."

Xia Zhitao looked back, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and said helplessly, "If I stay, where will I go?"

Leaving aside the possibility of being suspected by other disciples, Xia Zhitao's wooden house is such a big bead hanging on the beam of her house, I'm afraid I'd have to "bump" my head if I got up.

Going back and forth like this, bumping your forehead every day when you get up, or bumping your forehead when you walk, you may have a bruised nose, a swollen face, and a bloody head. Thinking about it, you will feel very painful.

Zhang Kuang was also aware of this problem, and finally made a compromise, forcing Xia Zhitao to put Ye Mingzhu in her storage ring.

The two sat on the edge of the bed, Xia Zhitao sat cross-legged inside, Zhang Kuang might still be a little timid, and carefully sat a little outside, not daring to move inside.

She was timid, but Xia Zhitao was very courageous. Seeing that the leader hadn't moved for a long time, he put his arms around her neck and hugged her from behind.

Zhang Kuang was stunned for a moment, his ears were flushed red, his voice weakened a little, and he called her softly, "Taotao."

She has a thin body, but her muscles and bones are very well-proportioned. At first, she hugged her with sharp edges and corners, but if she found a suitable angle and position, it would be like a soft pillow, warmly sticking to her body.

Xia Zhitao leaned on her shoulder, with the tip of her nose sticking to her slightly red ears, she muffled a "hmm", and said, "Why are you still wearing a black robe, do you want to wear this to sleep?"

She moved closer, pressed against the other's thin and thin ear, and said softly: "... Shall I change your clothes for you?"