When the author meets the villain BOSS [Transmigration Book]

In the novel, the Qing'an School circled a large territory in the upper reaches of the Guanlan River, and each of the three giants was sitting on a mountain peak, appearing full of style and majesty.

But when he really got up, Mu Bai wished he could go back to the hand that chopped him off.Let you pretend to be aggressive, just tap a few times on the keyboard, and there will be mountains that are difficult for birds to cross, and ordinary people can only look at them. Now you will not be tired to death!

The long steps leading to Nangongzhe's residence - Zuowang Peak seem to have no end at all. The three of them walked for an unknown amount of time. The missing stone steps.

The father and son next to him didn't change their faces and their hearts beat, but Mu Bai had already died a little bit.His legs were so weak that it didn't look like his own, his heart was beating violently in his chest, and it seemed that he was about to jump out in the next second, and his lung lobes seemed to be filled with a broken bellows, and he was wheezing and wheezing.On a cold day, I was sweating profusely.

He's not the type to trouble others, especially since Nangong Zhe has already taken care of him all this way, and he's even more embarrassed to say he's tired.So although he was reluctant at the beginning, he still gritted his teeth and followed the footsteps of the two of them. Later, he became more and more unable to do what he wanted. His feet twisted like a twist, and his steps became more and more sloppy, wishing he could go limp.Not to mention the unscientific length of the steps, there is not even a handrail along the way, and it is impossible to use hands and feet to help.

At some point, Nangong Qingyan stopped silently.Nan Gongzhe looked at Mu Bai, who was about to lose his strength, and there was a bit of praise in his eyes: "Although physical strength is a little weak, but he still has perseverance. Yes, it is a piece of material for martial arts. In fact, martial arts is not only extremely Special exercises require special physical conditions, and generally it depends on whether you can sink your temper. Unexpectedly, you are quite resilient at such a young age."

Mu Bai almost didn't get down, and his feelings climbed for a long time. This was actually a small test for him. People didn't expect him to reach the top by himself.At this time, looking back at the way back and forth, the lights are already far away, and the figures coming and going are as small as ants. It is a bit hard to imagine that I have crawled so far.

However, Nan Gongzhe once again mentioned the matter of martial arts, and his tone seemed to be very ordinary.Mu Bai was a little hard to believe such a good thing, flattered and flattered, he confirmed: "Master, can I really practice martial arts in the future?"

Nangong Zhe is really a person who has no pretensions. He waved his hand: "You call Yan'er directly Nangong, don't call me Master, call me Uncle. From now on, you will follow Yan'er, the two of you When I was young, I had a companion when I played, and when I grew up, I had a discussion with him. It was good. Now he practices calligraphy and martial arts every day, so you should follow along. "

After receiving an affirmative answer, Mu Bai's temper, which is gentle on the surface and quite cold in his heart, couldn't help but feel a little eager to try.Martial arts, rivers and lakes, the dream of men and knights through the ages, read sentences such as "Why don't men wear Wu hooks", "Fourteen states with one sword and frost", who hasn't thought about fighting the sword in the rivers and lakes and raising the whip on the battlefield?I didn't expect it to be true here.

I thought that I would become a servant who served tea and poured water and looked at everyone's eyes, but at the end of the day, I was just a big butler who led a group of maids and servants. I didn't expect that when Nangongzhe opened his mouth at this moment, he would have a completely different one. life.Mu Bai thought, Mu Bai in his previous life must have been loyal to Nangong Qingyan for such a reason, and never regretted it until his death.

Clenching his small fist, he made up his mind completely this time.The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, and now he is the recipient of the kindness, so he must do his best to prevent Nangong Qingyan from going astray in the future.He is the author of the novel. Although the main perspective is on the protagonist's side, he still knows the direction of many major events. I hope this time, the tragedy will not happen again.

In the previous life, Mubai only knew loyalty, and Nangong would unconditionally support whatever he wanted.However, he tends to change the character of Nangong, who is still a baby, little by little from now on, so that he will not take the road of life more and more narrow as in his previous life.

Looking at the child who didn't speak but whose eyes suddenly sparkled and seemed to come alive, Nangong Zhe smiled, bent down and picked Mu Bai up, and turned to Nangong Qingyan and said, "Yan'er, what are you doing today? Father will test you to see if you have improved in your recent steps."

Nangong Qingyan nodded, stepped out from the side of the stone steps first, and disappeared with a light turn.Nan Gongzhe followed with a smile, only then did Mu Bai realize that after turning a corner, there was another way up the mountain.To be precise, this is not a road, not to mention that it is much steeper, and there are no steps, but a sudden stone inlaid every ten steps, which looks weird.

We say "mosaic" because these stones are too uniform in size and the spacing is basically the same, which is really not like a natural formation.

I saw Nangong Qingyan lightly tapped his toes on the spot, and appeared on another stone with a whoosh.Mu Bai's eyes widened involuntarily. According to the legend, the Nangong family's lightness kung fu is unique in martial arts. His descriptions are always hype, but how can it be so shocking to see it with his own eyes?

Xiao Nangong didn't stop, just flew up the whole way easily, without any muddle in the jumping and moving, looking chic and elegant.Nangong Zhe's face showed a bit of satisfaction, he drank "Okay", hugged Mu Bai and flew up to follow.With this movement, the lightness kung fu of the father and son was immediately noticeable.

Nangong Qingyan's figure is very beautiful, and her feet are well-regulated, as if measured by a ruler.Step by step, without chaos at all, it can be seen that a lot of hard work has been done.But Nangong Zhe's feet were very natural and casual, as if there was no pattern at all, but his every move had an indescribable sense of generosity.

Nangong Qingyan was still studying rigorously, trying not to make mistakes, but Nangong Zhe had already reached the point where he could do whatever he wanted.

Nangong Qingyan is a very strong person, and some clues can be seen from now.Knowing that his father must be much stronger than himself, he was unwilling to fall behind easily, and his small face looked extremely serious.Nan Gongzhe didn't go forward either, but just followed him like a shadow, and in a moment, the Zuowang Peak where Mu Bai was climbing to the point of lying down reached the top.

The moment Nangong Qingyan was about to climb to the top, Nangongzhe followed his steps and stepped on his foothold first.Nangong Qingyan's normal rhythm was disrupted, and he was slightly confused at once, but he also changed his moves quite quickly. He hooked his right foot at the bend of his father's leg, turned obliquely and grabbed Nangong Zhe's first two steps.

Nangong Zhe repeated his old trick, stealing his way again in a flash, Nangong Qingyan refused this time, and before he could finish his steps, he flipped in the air and flew down like a kite. At the acupoint, force him to get out of the way.

Nangong Zhe easily dodged his attack, grabbed his big palm, and easily hugged his son: "Not bad, after learning two tricks, I dare to try it on my head. It's not impossible to change lanes, Why do you have to walk as measured by the ruler?"

It was about the two changes in body shape just now, Nangong Qingyan's breath was a little messed up, his little face was flushed, and he replied seriously: "Daddy, you said that the foundation has been laid solidly, and in the future, you can change as you want. "

Nan Gongzhe was stunned for a moment: "Do you still remember what I told you when I first practiced martial arts? Your pace is good now, you can start thinking about flexibility."

Nangong Qingyan had a big idea, and shook his head: "It's still a little bit of a feeling, let's practice and practice. If you walk well, changes will come naturally."

Mu Bai looked at it with great interest, as expected of a man who could suppress the protagonist at the beginning, he has such a righteous idea at such a young age, and other children are still playing with mud with their noses dragging their noses, he is already meticulous in doing things.Nan Gongzhe was obviously also very satisfied: "Okay, what you said is also good, let's do it like this."

He was a busy man, sent the two young ones back to the peak, said hello to a middle-aged man and woman who hurried over, and left immediately.

Back at the residence, Nangong Qingyan seemed to be a little more at ease and talked a little more. He pointed to Mu Bai and said to the smiling middle-aged woman, "Mama Li, this is Abai, and he will live with us from now on."

Mu Bai understood that this was Mama Li who was beside Nangong's mother back then.Nangong's mother used to be a famous singer, and Li Ma took care of her all the time. Later, she passed away due to dystocia. Li Ma raised Nangong single-handedly, and she was considered half a mother.

Li's mother pulled Mu Bai over affectionately: "Okay, let me say that the top of the mountain is too deserted, so how many more people are there? This kid is called A Bai? Why is he so thin? We need to eat more here in the future. , children look good when they are white and plump!"

Following Li Ma's words, Nangong glanced at his new playmate, and immediately frowned.This child was originally thin and weak, dry and unattractive, but just now he was sweating from climbing the mountain, and his thin yellow hair was stuck to his forehead, which looked ridiculous.Looking at the two handprints on the cloak, I immediately got a cleansing obsession: "Mother Li, take him down to wash it first. Let's change his whole body."

Mama Li obviously knew about this little master's temperament, so she smiled and said yes.Just as he was about to take Mu Bai down, Gululu, his stomach let out an embarrassing growl.On this day, he ran with Wang for most of the day, and only ate a little dry food to pad his stomach, which was really not a good thing, let alone climbed a long way just now.

Nangong Qingyan stared at Mu Bai's stomach in amazement, as if something unbelievable had just happened there.Mu Bai blushed, what can I do if I'm hungry?Is it so strange?

Nangong seemed to understand something, and quickly turned his eyes to look elsewhere: "Mama Li, you can serve him a bowl of noodles first."

Li Ma then smiled a little more happily, and took Mu Bai away.

This night, Mu Bai ate his first full meal after traveling.A large bowl of noodles was full of noodles, with a golden poached egg lying on top, and shredded pork, dried fragrant and pickled vegetables. The tempting aroma made him want to lick the bottom of the bowl clean.

Li Ma found a lot of clothes worn by Nangong Qingyan when she was a child, and looked at Mu Bai who was gorging herself with a smile: "Eat slowly, don't choke."