When the author meets the villain BOSS [Transmigration Book]

In the afternoon of midsummer, the sun scorched the earth with scorching temperature, a white light appeared from a distance, and the monotonous chirping of cicadas came from the trees, which made the already easily irritable mood even more uneasy.

In the martial arts hall of the Qing'an sect, Kang Rong still led a group of little radish heads to practice martial arts unshakably.This time, he ordered two children to feed.

Others formed a half-circle scatteredly, some maintained a standing posture, their little faces were flushed, and some gestured with wooden swords, quietly waiting for the opening.

The first child was tall and strong, his body sank slightly, and he held a sword in both hands and pointed forward, looking very serious.He has been in the class for nearly three years and has always been the best among the children.

The other person was a little thin, and looked extremely nervous, his eyes wandered, and when he looked carefully, his hand holding the wooden sword was still trembling slightly.This child is not from a family of martial arts, and he has been learning from scratch for more than a year, and he has been struggling to learn.

The two bowed to each other.The previous child didn't move, waiting for the opponent to make the first move, which not only meant humility, but also fully demonstrated his self-confidence.It should be noted that the principle of "strike first is the strongest" is applicable everywhere. In many cases, if you have the upper hand, the chance of winning will be several points higher.

The latter child couldn't hold his breath anymore, he slammed his sword and stabbed at the opponent very quickly.When the tip of the wooden sword was about to touch the opponent, the child in front quickly dodged to avoid it, and at the same time straightened the sword, blocking the attack all at once.The two swords collided with each other, making a muffled sound.

The tall and strong child had great strength, and with a slight tangle in his hands, the latter's sword was suddenly unsteady, and he was about to let go after shaking it twice.The latter reacted quickly. Seeing that the entire sword was about to be twisted off, he immediately followed up and slammed into the opponent's body, hoping to distract the opponent's attention.

Unexpectedly, the former had rich experience and had expected his move long ago. He turned around nimbly and missed him. At the same time, the other hand was slightly on his shoulder, and the thin child staggered and flew out.

Really "fly" out.

The older child was born with great strength, coupled with the two years of hard study, his physical strength has improved a lot, but it is still at a stage where he cannot control it, and the younger child is too light , and exerted all his strength after a collision, he couldn't hold back immediately, the whole person flew up, and slammed into the door leading to the compartment on the other side.

All the children exclaimed in unison.

With a flash of light in Kang Rong's small eyes, he was about to step forward and snatch the child away.Hearing a slight movement behind the door, the raised heel slowly fell down again, and the usual unhurried smile resumed.

I saw that the child was about to hit his head with blood, the door suddenly opened from the inside, and the child happened to miss, and he slammed into the body of the person behind the door.

The children let out another "Aw", thinking that the person behind would be hit hard, but it was much better than hitting the door, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

But seeing that the person didn't dodge or dodge, he stretched out his hand to hug him gently, and the child came to his side, he was still in shock, but all the force had been removed.And that person's figure didn't move at all, as if he had brushed a feather aside.

He said lightly: "Be careful."

It's like walking on the side of the road and helping a child who almost tripped.

The voice is a bit cold, but surprisingly nice.Looking at that man again, he is not very old, but he seems to be growing taller, he is already a lot taller than all the radish heads, and the comparison between the two sides makes him stand out from the crowd.

What stands out is his extremely good-looking facial features. Although he is used to being expressionless, it still makes everyone's eyes shine involuntarily.He was supposed to be practicing martial arts in it just now, he was sweating profusely, the hair tied behind his head was sticking to his neck, half of his body was wet in the narrow-sleeved training suit, he looked extraordinarily attractive.

In stark contrast to this, was his still frozen expression.It's not intentional, but it seems that there is something heavy on his mind. His long eyelashes are half drooping, which still can't hide the looming depression in his eyes. Coupled with his inexplicably strong and terrifying aura, he makes people dare not approach him easily. .

The children were silent for a moment, and then the pot exploded with a bang: "It's Senior Brother Nangong!"

"Wow, Senior Brother Nangong!"

"It's not uncommon to be able to catch someone, but what's strange is that you can catch such a big person without even swaying your body. This strength is simply amazing. Brother Nangong is not much older than us, even if he started practicing in the womb That's amazing!"

"Yeah yeah……"

Kang Rong smiled and said, "Not only that, when Hong'er was about to hit the door, Yan'er was farther away from the door than the teacher was standing. He heard the movement and rushed over."

The little kids looked at Kang Rong's position, and then looked at the door. The star eyes they admired suddenly turned into mosquito-repellent eyes, and raging flames burst out again, so enthusiastic that they wished to burn Nangong Qingyan to ashes.

The lightness kung fu of the Nangong family in the legend really lived up to its reputation!

Nangong Qingyan, who was bathed in the scorching eyes of the children, didn't seem to see anything, saluted Kang Rong respectfully, and walked out.

Kang Rong stopped him and said, "Yan'er, do you want to stay and compete with the children?"

There was a little commotion in the crowd, and everyone's expressions were filled with anticipation.

Nangong Qingyan turned his head slightly, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Sir, next time, I still have something to do when I go back to Wangfeng today."

Kang Rong stared at him for a while, and finally sighed: "It's okay. You, alas, don't push yourself too hard."

Nangong Qingyan nodded slightly and left quickly.

The children watched his back disappear into the distance with bated breath, and then started buzzing with discussions, vaguely "Wow, Senior Brother Nangong! I actually got to see Senior Brother Nangong today..." and so on.

It's no wonder that the children are rare and strange, but in the past two years, Nangong Qingyan has almost become a legend of the Qing'an sect.

There are many legends about him.

For example, when he was a teenager, he single-handedly dealt with the worm mother of the Western Regions and the old monster of Fengdu. In the end, the other party died and the other was injured, but he retreated unscathed.For example, seeing through the conspiracy of Huang Kun, the owner of Qianxing Water Village, re-exposing the long-lost Sun Nixiu, and killing all the gangsters other than Sun Nixiu.For example, he rejected the olive branch from Master Zhuo and Yueming Villa, and insisted on exploring the Nangong family's martial arts by himself. After stagnating for a long time, he suddenly made rapid progress, which made all the masters in the faction admire.

More closely, senior brother An Chenxuan, who is known as a genius in the sect, was accepted by the head of Zhuo Weizhuo after half a year as a beginner, but he was still more than one and a half shorter than senior brother Nangong.It is said that there was a conflict between the two, and Senior Brother Nangong beat Senior Brother An to the point where he was powerless to fight back with just one move.

Although most of these are people's sayings, and it is impossible to judge whether they are true or not, and I don't know how the good-tempered Senior Brother An would conflict with Senior Brother Nangong, but this does not hinder the children's enthusiasm for gossip.Everyone was divided into two factions, some took An Chenxuan, who had a cheerful personality and strong affinity, as an example, while others took Nangong Qingyan, who was "beautiful as peaches and plums, cold as ice, and strong in force" as their idol.

Nangong faction thought, so what about An Chenxuan?Apart from being far ahead among his fellow apprentices, has he ever fought with outsiders?Can he defeat the bug mother of the Western Regions?Can I be self-taught?

After a series of "Can you..." asked back, An Pai retreated steadily, and could only mutter, Senior Brother An is more tolerant!

Nangong Pai rolled his eyes in disdain, our Senior Brother Nangong is obviously cold on the outside and hot on the inside, when something really happened, when did he stand by and watch?It's just that I don't like to talk on weekdays. Silence is golden. A man who is silent is the most reliable. He never plays lip service, just do it directly!Moreover, you say Senior Brother An is reliable, but how many people do you think are as good as Senior Brother Nangong?

After saying this, the others fell silent.Indeed, senior brother Nangong, who looks cold and unapproachable, strangely has many buddies in his generation, no matter how little he talks, they still follow him.

In short, he is really a mysterious man (child)!

Nangong Qingyan came to Zuowang Peak by himself, looked up at the winding and invisible steps, the high place was hidden in the clouds and mist, and it seemed that someone complained in his ears: "Oh, Nangong, this The steps are really not for people to climb, my legs are going to be broken!"

That person loves to be lazy, and he doesn't sit every time he can lie down. He pretended to be obedient at first, but then he let go, and his true nature was exposed.But the real thing to do is to never make a sound no matter how hard or tired you are.

He has a strong curiosity about everything, and excitedly rummaged through the gadgets his uncle gave him, and even made many strange things by himself.

He always has some tricks, everything on the mountain can be played with by him, even Li Ma can add a few words when cooking, let alone, put a little of the seasoning he said, the whole taste will be changed. same.

He can always infect the people around him unknowingly, and let people follow his rhythm, but he doesn't feel disgusted at all, because no matter how he thinks about it, his way is indeed the most appropriate.Because of him, Xu Rui, Gu You and others are still very friendly to him.

Knowing that he was reincarnated, he was extremely worried, fearing that he would choose a path full of hostility again and hurt others and himself.

In the end, there was nothing wrong with him, but he disappeared.

Yes, disappeared. I searched up and down along the Guanlan River for many days, but finally couldn't find any shadow.Gold Wing flew back and forth along the river in a daze, and finally flew along the lower reaches. After flying for several days and nights, he found a bit of tattered cloth by the water's edge, which was vaguely the clothes Mu Bai wore that day.

There is only a small empty village by the water. It seems that it has just experienced a catastrophe. The doors of every house are wide open, food and clothes are spilled on the ground, and many corpses are lying in a mess. Humans and dogs, all of them are dead. There are wild cats. Jumping past hastily, the old crows are gathering greedily.

The world is not peaceful, and life is not easy for everyone.Live like grass, and die like grass.

Gold Wing went around the village again and again, and finally it was so tired that it fell on his palm, unable to fly anymore.Nangong Qingyan looked down at the exhausted bug in a daze. A drop of water fell on it, which was a little warm.

If everything hadn't changed in this life, if it weren't for many of his things still unmoved in the room, if it wasn't for Li's mother often secretly wiping her tears, Nangong Qingyan thought, maybe he would feel that he had done something wrong. Dream.

Because I was too lonely in my previous life, I dreamed that a person who wholeheartedly treated me well appeared and led me to another possibility.

"Nangong~Nangong~" Someone called him in the distance, the voice was soft and melodious.

Nangong Qingyan instantly withdrew all expressions and turned her head lightly.

Zhuo Qingyan was wearing a water-red dress, her face was like a peach blossom, she came to him lightly and gracefully, her big eyes looked at him as if she could speak: "Nangong, it's my birthday in a few days, you come back ?”

Said Bi cheeks blushed and lowered his head, then looked up at him again, with just the right amount of shyness.

"Nangong, let me tell you, there is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, and rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests. There are so many beauties in the world, there is no shortage of Zhuo Qingyan. Don't let yourself get overwhelmed and continue to compete with An Chenxuan! You can't afford to mess with me, girl!" Nangong Qingyan's words sounded in Mu Bai's heartfelt sorrow for his misfortune and anger at his indisputability.

Although he didn't know where the misunderstanding occurred, this set of fallacies still made him laugh.

Thinking about it now, it was even more frustrating.Nangong's face turned cold again, he will never forget that in his previous life, when An Chenxuan pushed him everywhere, Zhuo Qingyan's shy expression was mostly directed at An Chenxuan.

When it comes to themselves, they are mostly sympathetic and puzzled: "Nangong, why do you always have trouble with An Chenxuan? Nangong, why are you so intolerable? Nangong, don't be like this, okay?"

In this life, I have the same attitude towards An Chenxuan, and even hate him a little more, but she has nothing else to say.I heard that there were several conflicts with An Chenxuan, and the two of them are not as close as before.

"Naturally, everyone will not forget your birthday. I will go there with Xu Rui and the others." Nangong Qingyan replied.

The light in Zhuo Qingyan's eyes dimmed, as if tears were rolling down, but she managed to squeeze out a smile and nodded.

"If there is nothing else, I'll go back first." After Nangong Qingyan finished speaking, he turned around neatly and left quickly along the stone steps, making his figure almost invisible.

Because of the cheats left by Mu Bai, his skill breakthrough was very fast, and in just three or four years, he had practiced to the sixth level of the Nangong family's mental method.Sometimes compared with Mu Bai's martial arts experience, the field of vision is even broader.

That guy An Chenxuan was once too arrogant and was restrained by his own move, and he was quite dissatisfied, thinking that he had missed it. In fact, Nangong Qingyan felt that his current kung fu could be ranked in the Qing'an sect .

One is that he has a unique mind, and the other is that he has spent countless energy.An Chenxuan prided himself on being hardworking, but he didn't know that after Mu Bai disappeared, he could barely sleep at night and spent all his time practicing martial arts.

Sometimes he felt that Mu Bai was a ray of light that appeared in his life, illuminating him, and when the mission was completed, he left.

But after a long, long time, he woke up from a beautiful and sad dream, only to realize that before he knew it, he had already been deeply rooted in love.

I don't know where it started, but the love is deep.

Nangong Qingyan returned to Zuowang Peak, said hello to Li Ma Zhongshu, and then went back to the room to look at the Gu he was raising.He finally found an extremely powerful Gu a while ago, cultivated with blood essence, and it will soon emerge from its shell.

Pricked the ring finger again, dripped a few drops of blood, mixed it with a spoonful of honey, put it in

In the jade box.Gold Wing and Red Wing have grown from the size of a soybean to the size of a soaked soybean, and the original nest has been enlarged a lot by them. Smelling the smell, they crawled out excitedly.

Nangong Qingyan looked at the two little beetles who were excitedly burying their heads in eating honey, and said softly: "Hurry up and grow bigger, and then I will take you all over the world and find Abai."

As for whether there is anyone like Ah Bai in the world, he doesn't want to think too much about it.Or rather, unwillingness to accept a negative answer.

The two little beetles seemed to understand what he said, buzzing and flapping their wings a few times.With Nangong's blood as the medium, the feeling between the two seems to be much stronger.

Li Ma looked worriedly at the closed door, and said to Uncle Zhong, "Oh, this child has really changed a lot."

Uncle Zhong sighed and didn't answer.

And thousands of miles away, Mu Bai was thrown into a cauldron, looked at the old man excitedly lighting a fire underneath, and asked in a low voice with a bitter face: "This, this, this, this, you really plan to cook me, right? "

The old man stared: "You bastard, why are you talking so much nonsense? No matter how long-winded you are, do you believe that grandpa twisted your neck?"

Mu Bai closed his mouth obediently, thinking to himself, as expected of Granny Qionghua, she would twist her neck at every turn.

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