When the author meets the villain BOSS [Transmigration Book]

Mu Bai didn't move easily, allowing the sudden thick fog to wrap around his body bit by bit.The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. It is the best way to respond to all changes with the same, not to mention that he now has the confidence.

The thick fog blocked the line of sight, and there was a slight chill on the exposed skin.According to the experience of dealing with red-eyed phantom bats many years ago, it is impossible to activate the soul-stirring technique out of thin air. There must be some hallucinogenic drugs, sounds, patterns, etc. as the medium, so the sudden thick fog is very suspicious. up.

Mu Bai simply held his breath, mobilized his internal energy silently, a warm current rose from his dantian and quickly spread to his whole body, and the chill all over his body subsided a lot immediately.His eyes were unreliable, so he simply closed them, focusing all his attention on his hearing.I thought I would be more impatient than anyone else, so I was prepared to wait for a long time, but as soon as I closed my eyes, there was a slight and rapid sound of wind in the thick fog, the sound of weapons piercing through the air.

A small gust of wind suddenly blew in front of the forehead, and the strong airflow caused the loosely tied hair to rise a bit, and a large group of mist rolled towards this side, and smashed in front of Mu Bai.

Mu Bai's hand holding the sword tightened, and with a clang, he pulled out a part of the sword, and immediately sent it back.

Because the opponent's fierce sword energy that was attacking the front door turned suddenly, and rolled towards his waist with lightning speed.This trick is really too familiar. When he practiced with Nangong on weekdays, the other party used it the most.Of course, it is absolutely impossible for Nangong to have such a murderous attack on weekdays.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, Mu Bai does not want to make any mistakes.

The whole sword remained unsheathed and blocked upwards, just in time to intercept the opponent's approach.The man changed his moves very quickly, he had already made more than a dozen swords in a flash, and Mu Bai blocked them one by one, feeling more and more familiar with this move.The thoughts in his mind turned sharply, does the red-eyed phantom bat want him and Nangong to kill each other?No, Nangong is as powerful as him, and he still retains his sanity. Could it be that Nangong is completely controlled?

Is Nangong's trick more powerful, or is it all an illusion?Mu Bai's palms were a little sweaty, but he didn't dare to be sloppy at all, and immediately used a new trick that he had pondered two days ago and hadn't had time to use yet.Dodging the opponent's two swords, Bing took a risky move and directly hit the third sword, but when the opponent's sword tip was about to point to his nose, his wrist turned a strange arc, and after a light ding, a Qiao Jin deflected the opponent's sword by a few points, and his own sword pierced the opponent's armpit like a spirit snake spitting out a letter.

Although the sword was not out of its sheath, but the internal force was attached to it, it can definitely make the opponent suffer a lot.At that time, we will see whether it is Nangong or some kind of monster.

A short "ah" came from the depths of the mist. It was a clear female voice, very strange and pleasant.

Is this to divert attention?Mu Bai didn't care, the sword in his hand was about to hit the opponent, and suddenly the alarm sounded all over his body: someone approached behind him silently.

If it wasn't for the sudden female voice that disturbed his breath, Mu Bai might not have felt it at all.Before he had time to think, he bent down suddenly, and the sword turned around at the fastest speed, and with a ding, it hit something sharp.And because he didn't grasp the strength well in a hurry, the entire scabbard flew out, and fell into the distance with a puff.

At the same time, there was another strong fluctuation in the air, and someone rushed over quickly and lightly.

This time Mu Bai's cold sweat broke out completely: How many enemies are there in the fog?Are they real or fake?

He rolled on the spot, half squatted on the ground, tightly holding the unsheathed sword in his hand, waiting for the unknown enemy.I don't know if there is Nangong here...

However, things were beyond his expectation again, the person who rushed over actually started a fight with the person who almost attacked him just now.But the "suspected Nangong" who had been fighting with him for a long time, quickly rushed to the place where the talented girl's voice came from just now.

What's happening here?Amidst the sound of sword clashes, Mu Bai, who was ignored, was a little confused again.However, this did not affect his reaction speed. Seeing that the person was about to pass him, he suddenly jumped up and kicked out with both legs.The other party seemed to have no intention of fighting, and kept retreating.

The atmosphere was not as tense as before, and Mu Bai's confused thoughts finally became a little clearer.Now, he can be sure that this person is definitely not Nangong.He was concerned about the person who spoke just now - Nangong couldn't possibly know such a person, he should be taller than Nangong, with good skills, but slightly weaker internal strength than Nangong.

Kungfu is in the same vein as Nangong, and even more proficient than him, who else?Mu Bai's thoughts turned sharply, and he almost didn't exclaim.

And the other head Ding Ding Dang Dang went through a few tricks, and saw the result earlier than him.The two withdrew at the same time, and a familiar voice asked, "Yan'er?"

Mu Bai stopped attacking and retreated a distance.His opponent was planning to leave immediately, but when he heard a "Yan'er", he suddenly stopped on the spot.

There was a few seconds—maybe actually shorter—silence, and then Nangong Qingyan's voice sounded, with a bit of consternation in his vigilance, Mu Bai heard his breathing suddenly heavy: "Uncle Loyalty? "

With a splash, the sword of the man on the opposite side fell to the ground, and Mu Bai clearly felt the man's aura of sudden confusion.Uncle Zhong appeared, so the person who appeared with him is...

A mass of warm yellow flames suddenly appeared, and the thick fog immediately receded a bit.Mu Bai saw a tall but thin figure, that person hastily walked two steps, the thick fog receded a bit, and the face of the other person clearly appeared in Mu Bai's eyes.

Familiar yet unfamiliar, it was Nangong Zhe who had disappeared for many years.

Mu Bai thought of many ways to reunite, such as storming into the Lingfu Palace and rescuing Nan Gongzhe and Uncle Zhong who were imprisoned.For example, they met the injured Nan Gongzhe and Uncle Zhong on the way, followed by many pursuers.For example, when they arrived, Nan Gongzhe and Uncle Zhong had already fought each other for [-] rounds and completely defeated them.

But I never imagined that the two sides would fight suspiciously for a long time in the foggy forest. They didn't know each other when they met, and they almost killed each other.

Uncle Zhong and Nangong Qingyan all leaned over, but kept a little distance tacitly.Uncle Zhong also lit a torch, and Mu Bai saw everyone's excited and unbelievable faces.

He subconsciously glanced at Nangong Qingyan's wrist, half of the cloth belt was floating there, it looked like it had been torn apart by violence.Too real, Mu Bai thought.

Nangong should have discovered the girl's whereabouts just now, and thought there was an enemy, so he rushed out.Uncle Zhong is a killer who is best at lurking, so he quietly approached him.Nangong Zhe and Uncle Zhong haven't seen him for many years, so they can't recognize his moves, but they found something wrong when they fought against Nangong Qingyan, because Nangong Qingyan's kung fu is the authentic Nangong family.Mu Bai learned from various film and television novels before that there are always some details that are illogical in techniques like hypnosis, but he couldn't find any faults in this short meeting.

The question is, is all this my imagination, or did it really happen?

No one was acting rashly, and it was clear that everyone had similar concerns.The fight couldn't go on, and the reconciliation couldn't get back together, the scene fell into embarrassment.

In the end, it was Nangong Zhe who spoke first: "Yan'er, what did you do to that girl just now?"

Nangong Qingyan seemed to think about it for a while, probably felt that there was nothing unanswerable to this question, and said, "Just where I am, I tapped her acupuncture points."

Nangong Zhe nodded, "I'll leave for a while."

The warm yellow torch left for a while, and when it reappeared, Nan Gongzhe was followed by a girl, very young, with good features, and a little trembling: "Is this...isn't this really in the spirit bat illusion?"

Nan Gongzhe comforted her in a low voice: "Don't worry, there has always been a saying in this forest that 'three fogs a day, no one can hear the sound', it was not made by Ye Sanniang. Of course, she may add some ingredients to it, we think If you find a way to go out, you will know the truth.”

This fog is also natural rather than man-made?Mu Bai's heart was shaken a little again.Of course, only a little bit.

"...Father, who is she?" Nangong Qingyan's voice was a little astringent after not being called by this title for a long time.

Nangong Zhe sighed: "It's a long story. I was trapped by the red-eyed phantom bat all these years. Thanks to the help of this girl, I managed to escape. I also met your loyal uncle on the way. Now I'm not sure whether you and the phantom bat are the same. You are Mu Bai?" These words were addressed to Mu Bai, when Nangong Zhe's originally amiable expression was aimed at him, he became a little stern and his eyes were cold.

Mu Bai nodded.The figure flashed, and Nangong Qingyan stood in front of him vigilantly. Although he kept a safe distance, his whole posture was protective.

"...I'm not sure that you and Mu Bai are really illusions, why don't we get out of this forest first? No matter how capable the red-eyed phantom bat is, it will probably be difficult to create such a big illusion." Nan Gongzhe finished the previous sentence. , but the voice suddenly turned sharp, "It's just that there is something wrong with Mu Bai behind you in eight out of ten. When we fought just now, his tactics were weird and not righteous."

Nangong Qingyan turned around in surprise, and Mu Bai knew that his face was also moved.The balance in my heart tilted quietly again. This scene is too real.If you go somewhere to deceive them, there shouldn't be so much nonsense, right?

Sure enough, when Nangong Qingyan spoke again, his voice became more excited: "Uncle Zhong may not have had time to tell you that Ah Bai's experience over the years has been complicated, but he must be fine. Dad, let's find a way out first. .”

Nan Gongzhe looked at Mu Bai again with some disbelief, and finally nodded, with a guarded expression all the time.Mu Bai knew that his swordsmanship combined with some moves from the Great Bright Kung Fu probably made him more vigilant.

It should have been an extremely exciting meeting, and it was completed in a weird atmosphere.Uncle Zhong judged the direction, found exactly where Mu Bai and Nangong Qingyan came, and took the lead to walk.The girl who was said to have saved Nangong Zhe glanced at Nangong Qingyan shyly, and followed Uncle Zhong's footsteps with a blushing face.Nan Gongzhe followed closely behind, protecting the girl in front and the two behind. Of course, the focus was on Mu Bai.

"Shall we follow?" Mu Bai asked softly, he probably believed that the one in front of him was Nangong.Looking at the three people in front who were not defending each other, there was a sudden movement in his heart, and he stretched out his hand to pull Nangong's sleeve.Of course, the hands are full of internal energy, if something goes wrong, you can immediately retreat.

In this weird environment, Mu Bai wanted to make sure that there was a real and warm person by his side.

The moment he was about to pull him, Nangong Zhe turned his head, and when his cold eyes glanced at his hand, there was a flash of astonishment.

Mu Bai only felt Nangong Qingyan's whole body go stiff, he flicked his sleeves reflexively, and the slightly chilly cloth slid across Mu Bai's fingertips like water.Mu Bai raised his head, and saw Nangong Qingyan's flustered eyes, looking at Nangong Zhe as if trying to cover up.

Mu Bai was stunned for a moment, then followed his gaze to look at Nangong Zhe.

The moment he turned his head, the space beside him suddenly twisted, and a sharp blade protruded out, rolling towards Mu Bai's neck like lightning.Mu Bai didn't turn his head back, but the sword in his hand seemed to have eyes, accurately blocked the opponent's attack, half of his body flew up with the force, and kicked it hard.

At the same time as he kicked something, Mu Bai's sword didn't stop at all, he took advantage of the situation and chased after him, but he didn't know where he hit the opponent, and a pungent smell of blood came from him.

Nangong Qingyan, Nangong Zhe, and Uncle Zhong were all distorted, and the real Nangong Qingyan appeared vaguely in the thick fog, and it seemed that he could not see clearly.But as soon as the silhouette that was very close to him appeared, Mu Bai laughed.

The illusion just now was indeed very real, maybe what the red-eyed phantom bat was waiting for was the moment when he was distracted by worrying about gains and losses.It was indeed very successful at the beginning. He hesitated between true and false, and almost followed it in a daze.However, the other party was too impatient and went too far.

Mu Bai believed that no matter what the situation was, even if Nangong Zhe came back, Nangong Qingyan would not dare to face up to their feelings.

What's more, Mu Bai felt a bit far-fetched at the beginning. With Nangong's temperament, even if he found any movement, he would either ignore it or pull himself to watch the movement. He would never disappear without warning, right?

The fog cleared a little, and the shadows of the trees in the forest were revealed. There seemed to be many living creatures flying in the forest.Mu Bai found that the cloth belt in his hand was indeed broken, but it was not in the same place as it was just now. It seemed that he had violently tore it off when he was fighting with the hallucination... Mu Bai was a little guilty. Nangong Qingyan called out in a low voice, "Nangong?"

Nangong Qingyan did not respond.Mu Bai was a little anxious and moved a little closer.

At this time, the surrounding scenery was all distorted, Nangong Qingyan's figure became more and more empty, Mu Bai's heart skipped a beat, he turned his head slightly vigilantly, and when he turned back, Nangong Qingyan had disappeared on the spot.

Although I know I shouldn't have mood swings,

But at that moment, Mu Bai still felt tense.Suddenly, the ground seemed to be empty, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into the abyss.

"Didididi..." A familiar notification sound came from next to his ear, and Mu Bai woke up in a jerk, and found himself lying in front of the computer desk.

The computer was still on, and the head of the little penguin was always beating, and the camel sent a jitter window: "I said so much, you think I'm dead? I'm back again, I said, you really Don't you plan to bring the leader back to life?"

Mu Bai looked at the message in the dialog box full of doubts: Can the red-eyed phantom bat create such a scene?Or, did she just evoke some potentially restless thoughts in her heart?

Looking at the cramped small room he temporarily rented, Mu Bai felt as if he had passed away.

Thank you for tomorrow will be better, mine in the middle of the night girl~

Thanks for tomorrow will be better, I don’t know where the clouds are deep, and the nutrient solution of the girl in the middle of the night~