When the author meets the villain BOSS [Transmigration Book]

Along the Guanlan River, there have been many more people for no reason recently.Different from those businessmen who are in a hurry, fishermen who are leisurely fishing, and tourists who are boating on the river, they seem to be searching for something inch by inch from top to bottom and bottom to top.

In the villages along the way, some people held portraits and asked carefully if they had seen such a person.

It's just that time passed day by day, and there was still no news from Nangong Zhe.

Everyone's heart sank, feeling... hopeless.

First of all, the old monster with wind poison, the fragrance is condensed.

The name of the old monster Fengdu is well known in the world.Generally speaking, the use of poison is carried out in a small area, or in the diet, or in the water source, or in the upwind place, so as to catch the opponent by surprise.It is very rare to have one or two colorless, odorless and difficult to detect drugs.But the old monster Fengdu is different, he is able to instantly trick a large number of people on a plain.

Xiang Ning San is the poison/drug that makes people in the Jianghu most frightened.The name sounds nice, but it is actually extremely sinister. The poisoned person first feels that the true energy in his body cannot flow smoothly, as if it is condensed in various parts of the body, and then it is difficult to mobilize.Then there was a little bit of stiffness in the limbs and inability to move.In the end, the poisoned person froze on the bed, his whole body was as hard as a rock, he could no longer move, he couldn't even open his mouth to eat or drink, only his eyes could turn a little bit.

People in the martial arts world, their heads can be cut off and blood can flow, but this kind of situation that life is worse than death is too frightening, and it also makes Xiang Congealing, a sinister thing like this, appear in the world, and it will be criticized by everyone.

Furthermore, the insect mother of the Western Regions, Poison Palm.

Not to mention those extremely disgusting poisonous insects that everyone saw with their own eyes, just seeing Zhuo Wei's waist being hit by someone's palm, he immediately lost his ability to resist, and he fell into a coma immediately after he came back with strong support. .

Finally, Falling Eagle Cliff.

Luoyingya is a famous steep place on the Guanlan River.The cliffs are towering, there are many strange rocks, sharp and ferocious, and there are piles of reefs underneath, the turbulent waves hit the shore, and the rapids make a loud noise.Not to mention ordinary people, many knight-errants feel chills when they pass by.

Not to mention, what happens if you fall from here.It's normal that the body can't be found.

Nangong Qingyan waited at Luoyingya for three days and three nights, but finally did not receive any news from his father.

All the comforting and comforting words seemed to be cut off by him, and he couldn't hear them at all.In the end, Nangong Ye forcibly picked him up and wanted to go back to Shuxiao Villa, and then he seemed to wake up suddenly, and began to struggle crazily, grabbing a piece of rock with his hands and feet, refusing to leave.

With a slap, Nangong Ye suddenly raised his hand and slapped him, his lips trembling: "Do you want your father to see you die in front of him after he comes back?"

Nangong Qingyan seemed to come back to his senses, and stopped his unnecessary struggle in a daze.After a long silence, he said in a hoarse voice with a pale face, "Daddy... can he really come back?"

No one could answer his question.

The spring was cold, Nangong Qingyan seemed to be overwhelmed by the wind and cold, his face was flushed strangely, his lips were dry, and he suddenly coughed heart-piercingly.Nangong Ye's eyes turned red, and he stepped forward to pick him up again, but suddenly his eyes froze - Nangong Qingyan coughed up a mouthful of blood, the corners of his mouth and palms were stained red, it was extremely glaring.

There is a saying in the Dream of Red Mansions: A young man vomits blood, and his life will not be guaranteed. Even if he lives long, he will be a useless person in the end.Although it may not be true, but it is too ominous. Coupled with Nan Gongzhe who does not know whether he is alive or dead, Mu Bai stands aside, in a daze.

In the pain of Nangong Qingyan and Nangong Ye, and in the painful expressions of the people around him, the deepest part of his heart, the sense of superiority that came from time travel and knew what happened before and after, disappeared.After reading too many novels and encountering time travel again, there is always a kind of luck that "even if I am not happy now, fate will always give me a golden finger".

But reality hit him hard.

In the midst of panic, Nangong Ye picked him up and said, "Ah Bai hasn't rested for a long time, you can go back with Yan'er."

This romantic and suave young man from the south of the Yangtze River had sunken eyes, full of stubble, looking depressed and in pain.

The two children sat silently on the same horse, leaning on each other, with the impermanent fate laughing ferociously above their heads, and they tried to draw a little warmth from each other.

Asked the doctor to check the pulse, and obediently drank the medicine. Nangong Qingyan, who was placed on the big bed, finally buried his head in his little friend's neck and shed tears.Big and big, endless.Mu Bai felt the warmth on his neck, and it turned cold again after a while.

Don't worry, no matter what happens in the future, I will be with you.He thought, but never said it.

Ten days later, there was still no news from Nangong Zhe.

The Qing'an faction finally withdrew a large number of searchers, and instead launched a fierce revenge against the culprit this time.Long Snake Zhang was arrested in his hometown, countless water bandits were pulled out from every corner, and the rebels in the Qing'an faction were even among the key arrests, about two-thirds were turned out.It's just that Sun Nixiu, Elder Yang, and Zhou Hong have never been seen. The old monster Fengdu, the insect mother of the Western Regions, and the red-eyed phantom bat have disappeared without a trace, just as abrupt and mysterious as when they appeared. It's completely clueless.

He tortured Elder Feng, who was the only one who might know about it, but he was only caught by Elder Yang for stealing and selling private salt, and was forced to board a pirate ship, without knowing anything about it.Luo Xu was so angry that he wanted to poke a few holes in him, Zhuo Wei who finally woke up was so cruel that he was tortured, but seeing his tears and snot, he was trembling with fright and still couldn't spit out any effective information The look, could not help but extremely depressed.

Some people proposed to set up a tomb for Nangong Zhe, but some people disagreed. What if a miracle happened and the head finally came back?

In the end, Elder Xu came forward and said that the head of the sect is still alive and dead, and he will not set up a tomb for the time being, until there is a conclusion.Even if it is unfortunate that one is murdered, the blood of the murderer should be sacrificed to the spirit of the deceased, to comfort the pain of the loved ones, and to appease the wrath of the people.A family cannot be without an owner for a day, and a country cannot be without a king for a day. For the time being, Zhuo Wei will be the head of the Qing'an School.

Everyone changed into plain clothes at the same time, either black or white. Sometimes when they looked up, they were all white, and the clothes were more beautiful than snow.

Zhuo Wei looked at Nangong Qingyan, whose expression was less and more cold, and asked in a harmonious voice: "Would you like to be my apprentice? Uncle will definitely pass on his unique skills to you."

Nangong Zhe is more fierce than good, Nangong Ye has nothing but lightness kung fu, and Nangong Zhe's only apprentice, Ye Feihong, is not ready yet. The Nangong family's martial arts will probably decline from now on.

Nangong Qingyan shook his head neither humble nor overbearing: "No need. I will ask my brother for advice. As a descendant of the Nangong family, I should do my best to inherit this line."

Zuo Changhui also expressed regret and heartache, saying that the martial arts of Yueming Villa could be exceptionally awarded to Nangong Qingyan, but he also refused without hesitation.

Zuo Huaiyue behind him had red and swollen eyes and was dressed as a widow, as if expressing her determination.Nangong Qingyan seemed to want to go up to her and beat her up, but finally held back and bowed: "The most difficult thing to bear is a beauty's kindness. Aunt Zuo spent more than ten years of youth on Daddy, and Daddy can probably repay it now." But I ask Aunt Zuo to be careful about the disappearance, otherwise, even if my father really went, Quanxia Youzhi might not be able to explain it to my aunt."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, as if he didn't want to look at her again.Zuo Huaiyue was crying behind him.

Nangong Ye came to the Qing'an School, he was worried that Nangong Qingyan would stay here with a child, and he and Guo Lao took turns teaching the children cultural lessons for ten days.During the lecture days, he lived in Zaowangfeng, and only went back to deal with the affairs of Shuxiao Villa at other times.

Mr. Guo, who has never looked down on outside scholars in his bones, is very welcoming. When he is not lecturing, he also strolls over to discuss knowledge with Nangong Ye.

Day by day, everything seems to be slowly getting back on track.But Mu Bai clearly felt that Nangong Qingyan had changed.

The heart that opened a little bit of a gap closed again.In other words, it was originally half-open and half-closed, but now it is completely closed.The children who were in class together either comforted him or tried to divert his attention, all of which ended in failure.It's not that he is indifferent, he listens silently to everyone who talks to him, or nods, or shakes his head, and occasionally interjects a sentence or two, but his eyes rarely move.It will no longer be like before, with flashes of curiosity or happiness.

For Mu Bai, it is as good as ever, but it doesn't have that lively taste anymore.When people look at him, they can't help but feel distressed.

Nangong Qingyan could only be called quiet at first, but now he quickly fell silent.Some wounds can only heal with time.

Correspondingly, he spent a lot of time practicing martial arts.Now Mu Bai seldom sees him reading and writing big characters in his spare time, practicing martial arts as if he were dying.Ye Feihong became a frequent visitor to Zuowang Peak, and came to teach Nangong Qingyan's boxing and sword skills every evening.

Mu Bai heard him say anxiously: "Master once said that this set of boxing is suitable for older people to learn. Ayan, you may be a little early in learning now, and it is easy to go astray."

Nangong Qingyan said resolutely: "It's okay, senior brother, you teach me a little bit now, with senior brother here, I don't think there will be any big trouble."

Ye Feihong said: "I'm afraid I'm still a little accomplished, and I can't see whether there is any problem with your progress..."

It's just that things still go on like this.Mama Li seemed worried, and Uncle Zhong occasionally came over to take a look, frowned almost imperceptibly, and didn't say much after all.The practice methods of each family are different, and outsiders cannot easily criticize them.

Mu Bai is always worried.He didn't have a good feeling for Ye Feihong, but he couldn't reject Ye Feihong just because of this illusory feeling, so he had to watch from the sidelines every day.Ye Feihong was a little unhappy at first, seeing that Nangong Qingyan didn't express anything, he reluctantly continued teaching.

Although Mu Bai is not good at martial arts now, but his eyesight is not bad. He quickly saw that Ye Feihong didn't do any tricks, but his explanations were superficial. Most of the time, Nangong Qingyan just imitated the essence of the whole sword technique In terms of comprehension, it is very slow.

In fact, Mu Bai also felt uncomfortable. Nangong Zhe's death was also a huge stimulus to him, and it also made him doubt whether he could change Nangong Qingyan's established destiny.So what if you just feel uneasy?The days still have to go on, the big deal is to start to be vigilant at all times every day, so that man can conquer the sky.

Consciously or unintentionally, he also advanced his wake-up time, delayed his bedtime, and stopped playing with Nangong Qingyan. When Nangong practiced martial arts, he stood silently beside him.This time Kang Rong didn't need to stare at him, he spontaneously demanded himself according to the most stringent standards.

Occasionally, when Nangong couldn't see him, he secretly practiced the boxing, sword, and spear taught by the old man in his previous life.

I don't know when it started, but his internal strength gradually increased, and sometimes he could feel the true energy flowing in his body when he stretched out his hand and raised his leg a little bit.Once when I stabbed out with a twig as a sword, I felt the sword energy that the old man once said.

The old man said that all weapons can be regarded as an extension of the body. Your true energy can reach the tip of your fingers, and naturally it can also reach the tip of the sword or spear. Your hands can be extremely flexible when facing the enemy. Naturally, the gun should also be able to turn freely when facing the enemy.

In the past, his muscles and bones were not fully opened, and his fascia was inseparable, seemingly sticky but not sticky.Now he has made up his mind since he was a child, practiced hard, and finally felt the feeling that his whole body runs through every joint, and when he gets a weapon, he feels like a tiger with wings added.

Unconsciously,

A year passed like this.It's time again when willows are like smoke and catkins are flying all over the city.

On this day, Mu Bai and Nangong walked down the long steps of Zuowang Peak to go to school.Mu Bai was hesitating whether to tell Nangong that he had taught him a set of swordsmanship in the past year, and he could share it with him, when he saw a large group of children in the distance.Thinking that something happened, he rushed forward, but saw a strange yet familiar face.

An Chenxuan stood beside Zhuo Qingyan, and was telling everyone something interesting, and the children didn't even blink their eyes.

Seeing someone approaching, An Chenxuan turned his face away, and when his eyes fell on Mu Bai, he was stunned: "Strange, have I seen you somewhere?"

Mu Bai: "..." Seeing the male protagonist in the novel again at this time, it feels like a lifetime away.The initial sense of familiarity is gone now.

When I was about to answer that you read wrong, I suddenly felt a tightness in my hand.Looking back in surprise, Nangong Qingyan's expression turned cold for some reason.The gaze towards An Chenxuan seemed to be full of hostility.