When the author meets the villain BOSS [Transmigration Book]

In the following time, Mu Bai fully felt the charm of the hero.

Generally, children who have just entered a group are either a little shy or playful. The former carefully observes the new environment, while the latter is still ignorant.There are very few people like An Chenxuan who can get along with everyone right away.

An Chenxuan spent some time outside, among other things, he accumulated a lot of stories.The big and small things that happened recently, the anecdotes of hearsay, the legends of ghosts and ghosts that are hard to distinguish between true and false, the adventures of big and small that I have personally experienced, etc., have stunned a group of inexperienced little brats and successfully gained countless stars Eye.

Old Guo walked in slowly.He raised his drooping eyelids with great effort, looked at the extraordinarily lively school, and cleared his throat.The little boys gave a "cut" in disappointment and returned to their seats.

Mr. Guo naturally knew that a new student had arrived, but he didn't expect to be so popular as soon as he arrived.But it's nothing to do with him, just routinely ask An Chenxuan to get up and answer a few questions to find out.

Needless to say, An Chenxuan was often excluded in the original family, and when he was depressed, he often read books to relieve his mood, and he could answer eight out of ten of Mr. Guo's questions.

Mr. Guo finally looked at him squarely, flashed a hint of approval, and said, "Not bad."

As soon as these words came out, the little boys were shocked.You know, in the whole class, Mr. Guo praised "good", and you can count them with one hand, and those who were praised in the first class, so far there is only one Nangong Qingyan.

Now that there is a second one, how can we not impress a group of scumbags?

An Chenxuan obviously didn't know how difficult it was for Mr. Guo to say yes, so he glanced at the exaggerated reactions of the others with amused expression, and subconsciously said a few words modestly.

So Mr. Guo silently made another evaluation in his heart: It's just a little too precocious.

Precocious, sometimes it is a commendatory word, can be linked with the sensible category, sometimes it is neutral, and sometimes it can have a little derogatory meaning, and it is not close to the smooth category.However, such people are too early in contact with the world, and most of them will not embark on the road of immersing themselves in learning. Mr. Guo secretly regretted it, and then began to give lectures.

In a place like the Qing'an School that "emphasizes martial arts over literature", the old people actually feel a little lonely in their hearts.

After a whole morning, An Chenxuan managed to gain countless attentions, and was surrounded by children to eat.Mu Bai looked at the unprecedented scene of yelling and embracing, and secretly sighed, he is indeed a man shrouded in the halo of the male lead, um, boy, he is born to be a moving luminous body.

Nangong Qingyan naturally discovered that Mu Bai had been secretly watching An Chenxuan all morning, and couldn't help feeling more and more irritable, thinking that Ah Bai must like that new guy very much, but he didn't go forward because he was unhappy ( Hook) talk (take), a while of bitterness, throw off his hand angrily and run away.

In fact, he has never played petty temper like this, but A Bai is a family member he recognizes from the bottom of his heart, and he has always taken it for granted that the two of them will be the closest.It was only now that I suddenly discovered that Abai and him had no blood relationship at all. If Abai had a relationship with other people, he might also be in and out of the other person, shoulder to shoulder.

Ah Bai's closest partner may not be him.And he hates losing the most.

There are not many possessions in the first place, and if one is lost, there will be a large blank.

Mu Bai was suddenly thrown away by Nangong Qingyan, and was stunned for a moment, almost crying: Why does my well-behaved child start to go wrong as soon as he meets the protagonist?Now that it looks like this, it's time to go to the road of blackening!

But he also probably knew what Nangong was awkward about. After Nangongzhe disappeared, he closed himself for a long time, and then he returned to his indifferent appearance to people, but he clings even more to people who have opened his heart. Great, but also full of insecurities.

My heart suddenly softened: I'm still a child after all.

After reminding himself that he must pay less attention to An Chenxuan, Mu Bai sighed and ran up to chase Nangong Qingyan.

But seeing that the other party also stopped spontaneously, turned around and waited for him silently.The corners of the mouth were tightly pursed into a line, looking pitiful and wronged.Seeing Mu Bai following up, his eyes suddenly lit up, showing a bit of a smile.

In an instant, the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and Mu Bai actually felt amazed.

He quickly shook his head and put aside this weird thought, he could only blame Nangong for being too good-looking.

In the afternoon, a group of children came to Kang Rong's class as usual.

At this time, most of the little boys have already started to learn weapons, and even Mu Bai has learned a set of basic boxing techniques and is occasionally allowed to hold a sword flower to enjoy himself. Foundation stance stage.

Mr. Kang squinted his eyes and smiled, and expressed his warm welcome to his new classmate, An Chenxuan. Suddenly turned to An Chenxuan's back, and hit his back with the force of his palm.

An Chenxuan was taken aback, the back of the heart is the vital part of a person, although he knew that the other party could not do anything to him under the watchful eyes of everyone, not to mention that the two have no grudges in the past and have no enmity in the near future, eight out of nine out of ten they want to find out .But caught off guard, the body still reacted instinctively, it was too late to dodge, all the zhenqi in the whole body rushed to the back in an instant, ready to take this blow.

The moment the seemingly extremely ferocious palm pressed against the back of his heart, the force suddenly disappeared completely.With a flick of the trend, Kang Rong gently dispelled An Chenxuan's unstoppable internal energy, but he was a little surprised. I heard that the child did not come from a famous family, but his internal energy was quite pure, without any traces of it. The way Ye Luzi came out was so messy, it didn't take much effort to correct it.

Everyone has a love of talent. Kang Rong smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth. He patted An Chenxuan on the shoulder, expressing that the kid is good and has a bright future.

The little ones were envious and jealous again. To be precise, they were envious of Kang Rong's cultivation and not envious of Kang Rong's expression.Except for one or two martial idiots, most of the children still hope to grow up normally. Mu Bai's lesson from the past is there, it is too miserable.

When everyone's eyes were on An Chenxuan, Mu Bai suddenly exclaimed: "Nangong, what's wrong with you?"

Everyone was startled, and hurriedly turned their heads to look for Nangong Qingyan's direction. They saw that his whole face was flushed purple, and his whole body was trembling, but he seemed to be frozen, and the sword he stabbed couldn't be retracted. His hands were iron blue, and there was even a trace of white gas on them.

Recently, when Nangong Qingyan practiced swords, he always felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and his true energy could not be sustained.When asking Ye Feihong in private, Ye Feihong said that he had similar problems before, and it was due to lack of true energy, and advised him to slow down the progress appropriately.

For more than a year, he practiced desperately, and it was indeed a bit too hasty.Nangong Qingyan is also aware of the consequences of plucking seedlings and encouraging them to grow.Although his father has never been found and the culprit has never been caught, he has always put a big stone in his heart and dare not relax at all, but he still can't be careless about the progress of his martial arts practice, so he obediently listened to his senior brother's opinion, and temporarily postponed it. Take a break.

Unexpectedly, the symptoms not only did not alleviate, but became more serious.He had heard from his father that if he practiced martial arts aggressively, he would experience some symptoms of discomfort, which is the same as when people get tired and lose their strength, but as long as they don't practice too much, there will be no serious consequences, and they will recover after a few days of recuperation.Afraid of Mu Bai's worry, he didn't say anything after all. It's just that there is more time for breath adjustment and meditation every day, and less time for boxing, kicking and swordsmanship.

Mu Bai is a great expert in theory, and he can see the boxing, sword, and spear techniques he masters extremely accurately, but he doesn't know enough about the kung fu of other schools. There was no clue what he was going towards, so he didn't know anything about Nangong Qingyan's discomfort.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Qingyan picked up the sword today, and was just about to make a little gesticulation to review the basic swordsmanship, when he suddenly felt the true energy in his whole body surging wildly.

The qi and blood of the governor channel went upwards uncontrollably, from Yangguan to Baihui, the governor of the governor channel had the yang meridian all over his body, his whole face flushed suddenly, and his whole brain felt like it was about to explode under the surge of internal force.At the same time, the zhenqi in the Ren veins suddenly dissipated and rushed straight to the limbs. Although the Yin meridian of the Ren veins is always in the body, it is logically impossible for it to be cold. But it felt extremely cold, and it turned blue-gray in a short while.This kind of cold air is still spreading to other places a little bit, which is really uncomfortable.

But he couldn't even scream, his body was half fire and half ice, he didn't listen to the command of his brain at all, he could only tremble and freeze in place.

Everything happened extremely quickly, and before Kang Rong had time to walk around among the children, something happened to Nangong Qingyan. Fortunately, Mu Bai kept paying attention to his side and called out in time.

Kang Rong, who had always been smiling, changed his face drastically, and suddenly rushed to Nangong Qingyan's side, stretched out his hand and patted several important points on his front and back.The purple red color on Nangong Qingyan's face immediately receded a little, it was not so scary, and her breathing became normal. With a sound of "clang", the short sword in his hand fell to the ground, and the whole person fell down softly.Kang Rong hugged him, breathed out his true energy, and probed into Nangong Qingyan's body, only to find that his body was in a state of chaos, and all the internal energy had gone astray, and his expression immediately became more serious.

All the children saw the face of "Kang Yan Wang" changed, and seeing Nangong Qingyan's condition was really frightening. They were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe, and surrounded them anxiously.

Mu Bai was even more worried to death, but he didn't dare to disturb Kang Rong who was sitting cross-legged and began to adjust the breath of Nangong. He could only concentrate on observing every change in Nangong.

Kang Rong's expression became more and more dignified. He sorted out Nangong Qingyan's internal energy over and over again, only to find that their state was extremely strange, sometimes thick and sometimes thin, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, sometimes fierce, and sometimes seemed to be broken. It's so ordinary, it's really never seen in my life.Can't help but tremble, they all say that the Nangong family's martial arts origin is extremely deep, even if outsiders get nine points in prying eyes, the remaining one point can't be understood, it's lucky to get nothing out of white hair, and it's more likely to be practicing If you practice it without knowing it, you will go crazy and be lost forever.

He couldn't help but feel a little complicated in his heart. Naturally, he knew the talent of Nangong Qingyan clearly, but in this situation without the guidance of his elders, he really didn't know what would happen if he crossed the river by feeling the stones with a half-grown boy.

But this kind of thing, no one can persuade anything.Shaking his head secretly, his martial arts attainments are much higher than Nangong Qingyan's. The pure and gentle internal force is continuously poured into his body, opening up all the blocked places, and guiding the strayed true energy back to the original place. Until the sun turned to the west, Nangong Qingyan finally calmed down.

Kang Rong carried him back to Zuowang Peak, and said to Mama Li and Uncle Zhong: "This kid is so stubborn, he wished he could catch up with other people's progress in three to five years in one night. According to me, it is safe and sound. It’s better to take it step by step locally, if you can persuade me, let’s try to persuade you.”

When he was sitting down on the Wangfeng Peak, he met Ye Feihong who came to "teach" Nangong who could not be shaken.Kang Rong paused for a moment, and after saying hello, he said, "Something happened to Nangong this afternoon, and I'm afraid I need to recuperate for a while. I don't know how the master taught you, but Nangong seems to be unable to bear the intensity. It's messed up, almost ruined him. He is a strong man, and he might not take the initiative to say anything when he feels uncomfortable on weekdays. In the future, you, a senior brother, have to be more tolerant and ask more questions."

Kang Rong has a very high seniority in the faction, and Ye Feihong also learned the basics from him at the beginning, but now he should do it again and again, expressing that he will pay more attention to it.

Kang Rong sighed and slowly descended the mountain.

Behind him, Ye Feihong smacked his lips regretfully. The method he discovered by accident is good for everything, but he can't control the specific time.If Nangong Qingyan's true qi was disturbed in his sleep, it would be hopeless for ghosts and gods.Why was it so lucky to meet Kang Rong?

After sending off a group of people who came to visit, Mu Bai, Li Ma and Uncle Zhong looked at Nangong Qingyan who was unconscious, and they were all terrified.

Mama Li patted her chest: "Amitabha, this child... Sigh!"

Uncle Zhong frowned. He was the one who always felt that something was wrong with Nangong Qingyan, but the secret martial arts of each family needed to avoid suspicion. He really didn't know what went wrong.When Nangong wakes up, you must ask him about the specific situation, maybe he can provide some solutions.

A little bit of time passed, and it stands to reason that because Kang Rong was rescued in time, Nangong Qingyan's condition has completely stabilized, and he should have woken up earlier, but for some reason, he still didn't look like he was about to wake up.It was calm at first, but then it became more and more unsteady, with frowning tightly, as if struggling with something, sweating a lot on the forehead, but there was no more hot and cold on the body.

Mu Bai fetched some water and twisted the towel to help him wipe it off.So far, An Chenxuan's fate trajectory has hardly changed, but Nangong Qingyan's seems to have been completely disrupted. I don't know if it is because of his appearance, or whether it is good or bad.Worrying is useless, all I can do is stay with him as much as possible.

Just as he stretched out his hand, Nangong Qingyan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened without warning.

Mu Bai was overjoyed at first, and just about to say how you feel when you woke up, suddenly felt that something was wrong——those eyes were full of murderous intent.Before he had time to react, the opponent jumped up, one hand grabbed Mu Bai's neck extremely quickly, and the index finger and middle finger of the other hand curled up, like two dragons grabbing beads, and went straight to his eyes.

Mu Bai, who was completely stunned, raised his hand subconsciously to block it, and the opponent's fingers sank deeply into his arm, causing a sharp pain.The neck was stuck right upright, with such a force that it seemed that it would be cut off in the next second, and he couldn't help but struggled desperately.After thousands of calculations, such a situation will never happen again. What happened to Nangong Qingyan?Go crazy?

Fortunately, Uncle Zhong is still by the side,

Although it was unexpected, he rushed forward immediately, and tapped his fingers on Nangong Qingyan's shoulder well a few times. Nangong's vitality did not recover, and his hands hung down limply.His eyes were still fierce and fierce, and when he stared fiercely at Uncle Zhong, he seemed to be taken aback.

Uncle Zhong frowned, Nangong Qingyan's appearance actually showed a bit of ruthlessness that a child shouldn't have, what happened all this time?

Mama Li also came to her senses, she caught up and patted Mu Bai, feeling shocked, and shouted, "Yan'er! Ouch, what's going on?! Did you have a nightmare? See clearly, the person standing in front of you is Abai! Amitabha, Amitabha, I’m so scared to death.”

Thinking of Nangong Qingyan's temperament becoming more and more withdrawn after Nangongzhe left, his eyes became sour, and he raised his sleeve to wipe the corners of his eyes.

Nangong Qingyan seemed to wake up a little bit, looked at Li Ma and Uncle Zhong carefully, and looked at Mu Bai in an inconceivable way. He seemed to want to look at the surrounding environment again, but he seemed to think of something, and he didn't look around. , raised his hand and pressed his forehead: "Sorry, I seem to... had a bad dream."

After a long wait, he came out, and the blackened BOSS, who was still holding a pipa and half covered his face, hid behind the door, revealing a pair of big eyes blinking and blinking, hesitating for a while, then stretched out a small paw and waved: "I'm coming, thank you girls for always thinking about me!" yo~"

The cool, handsome, domineering blackened BOSS slapped a pia and flew a certain wicked hedgehog: "I've been imprisoned in the little black room for so long, and you dare to ruin my image, I'm courting death!"

Xiaobai smiled and bowed to everyone: "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival. In addition, I heard that the author Jun Huishuang would like to thank the girls for their support. Everyone can supervise, and if you break your promise, you will throw rotten eggs at her."

Cosplaying a shy version of the blackened BOSS hedgehog rolled back from a distance, humming: "Xiaobai, how can you increase my workload without authorization?"

Xiaobai gave a certain hedgehog a cool look: "Who told you to make my son look like this? Give me back my cute, paralyzed little bun."