When the author meets the villain BOSS [Transmigration Book]

The Blood Demon Sect has been silent for a long time, but when it reappeared in the world, there was an uproar.Not to mention the big and small sects that were bloodbathed along the way, which made all the forces in the world feel cold, and even ordinary people were trembling with fear.

There is no other reason, in Mu Bai's book, only the boss who went wrong while practicing "Blood Shadow Manual" would occasionally lose control and drink human blood.But now, the people of the Blood Demon Sect have a habit of sucking blood on a large scale.Strange people with tattoos on their faces and straight eyes went crazy in the street and suddenly hugged passers-by to suck blood. News kept coming.

Although they were careful along the way, they still ran into three members of the Blood Fiend who were traveling together once, and they caught their attention.Fortunately, they were just ordinary young people. After taking the initiative to solve it, Nangong told Mu Bai privately that these people had already practiced the most basic blood shadow scripture.It's just that this practice is very evil, and those who are not determined and highly enlightened can easily go mad. Those who suddenly go crazy may have gone astray during the practice.Perhaps the Blood Demon Sect had already planned to sacrifice this large number of subordinates in order to rise again.

This is like a plague of vampires breaking out in a certain place, and it doesn't just affect a certain type of people.

And Mu Bai also found the medicine that they had no time to swallow. As soon as they opened the paper package, the smell of the medicine was all too familiar. It was what he smelled every day in the old man's medicine shed.

It seems that the mysterious guest of the Tianmo Sect was the person from the Xueshamen.Are these two parties planning to start the bloody storm mode and crush the entire arena with powerful force and terrifying means?

Simple and crude means.But it is very useful for the various sects who have their own small minds to hinder each other.

Mu Bai and the others rushed all the way, and what they saw along the way was panic.As soon as they saw them dressed as Jianghu people carrying weapons, pedestrians avoided them one after another, with expressions of disgust and fear.

Except for Mu Bai and Nangong, a group of half-grown teenagers were a little depressed.Before they left the Qing'an faction, they were all high-spirited, and felt that they belonged to the rising stars in the Jianghu, the heroes that everyone admired in the future, fighting against violence and keeping the good, and fighting for righteousness.At this moment, I found that in the eyes of ordinary people, they were all stamped with the stamp of "prohibition with military force", which belonged to being rejected and looked aside.

Elder Zhuang looked at the group of dejected teenagers, and scolded: "Look at your quail looks! When a man is alive, he is worthy of the sky above, and the earth below. Ask yourself, you have no conscience, why should you care what others think of you?! You have Do those nasty things? If not, don’t show me that guilty look, and stand up all of your chests!”

These words are not very clever, but coming from the mouth of an old Jianghu, it has a bit more sonorous flavor.

Mu Bai looked at him, thinking of what Nangong Qingyan said to him two days ago, it was really hard to think bad of this stubborn old man.

Elder Zhuang obviously still disliked him, and misinterpreted his admiring gaze as ridicule, and immediately gave him a hard look without concealing his hostility.

Mu Bai: "..."

Forget it, the same stubborn old man, the double yolk egg is much cuter than him.

At this time, Shuangqing Town was approaching, and the most ravaged area of ​​the Blood Demon Sect had passed, Zuo Huaiyue left in a daze, while other members of the Qing'an Sect came from various places.Anyway, they were going to get together to talk, and the group of people was not in a hurry to rush on their way, so Elder Zhuang found a place for the frustrated teenagers to rest for a night before talking.

As a big family that has been entrenched on the banks of the Guanlan River for a long time, the Qing'an faction does not hesitate to spend money.As soon as the large ingots of silver were thrown away, the store clerk respectfully welcomed them to the best upper room.What made Mu Bai dumbfounded was that Elder Zhuang arranged the others on the fourth floor, and only his room was on the third floor.Although the clerk said with a bitter face that it was really because the room was full, but looking at the old man with a dark face and staring at him, no one would think it was true.

Nangong Qingyan was about to explode.Mu Bai tugged at his sleeve and asked with a smile, "Excuse me, is there any room next to me?"

The man didn't know, so he said, "Yes, there are still many rooms on the third floor... Ah, if everyone comes to the third floor, they won't be able to stay." Afraid that Mu Bai would set him up, he quickly added a sentence.

Mu Bai shook his head helplessly: "It doesn't take much, the room next to me will do, let him be next to me, the others are still on the fourth floor."

As he spoke, he looked at Nangong with a smile: "Long time no see, we can talk if we live closer, do you have any objection?"

Nangong Qingyan looked at him helplessly, this man is always so easy to talk to.

"Since there are enough rooms on the third floor, let me also be on the third floor." At this moment, Xu Rui interrupted suddenly, and then made a bitter grimace at Elder Zhuang, "Elder, I'm afraid of heights, so I live on the fourth floor." Definitely dare not look down."

Elder Zhuang: "..." Why don't you say that you fainted even if you go up to the second floor, young man?

With Xu Rui taking the lead, all the thorny heads followed suit, ignoring Elder Zhuang's darkening complexion and went crazy: "Well, I also want to be on the third floor, and the scenery is better." ——The pointing finger The direction was a steamed stuffed bun shop across the street, and the girl who lowered her head to make a package raised her head as if feeling something, her face was like a flower.Well, it's really beautiful.

"I also want a room on the third floor, so I don't have to walk a few steps. I have been riding a horse for a few days, and my legs are trembling." ——Here, Mr. Kang Rongkang should be willing to talk to you about his basic education.

"I, I, I... Well, I want to live on the first floor with Xu Rui."—Well, this guy didn't even bother to find a reason.

"And I..." "I..."

The blue veins on Elder Zhuang's forehead kept twitching, and he was going to be pissed off by a group of brats, so he finally flicked his sleeves: "Let it be up to you!"

That being said, as a small half of the people stayed on the third floor, Mu Bai accidentally opened the door and saw Elder Zhuang staying in the room opposite him with a dark face.

"He looks pretty good." Mu Bai whispered to Nangong Qingyan after Xu Rui and the others made a fuss and returned to their room.

"I hope so too. However, no matter whether he has good intentions or bad intentions, I have decided not to like him." Nangong was obviously still a little depressed.

Mu Bai laughed: "What do you like about him? That old face has turned into withered bark, it's more serious to find a girl who is as beautiful as a flower and as beautiful as a jade. After all, liking him is not as good as liking silver. "

Given that the big silver snake's body is too large, it might frighten the residents here, and it might cause great damage and bankrupt Nangong as soon as it shakes its head and tail—he himself is now penniless——Mu Bai took it stayed in the suburbs.Yinzi lowered his huge head to look at him, with a look of "you despise me", "you abandoned me", "you are cruel, you are ruthless, you are making trouble for no reason", staring at him made Mu Bai's scalp go numb, and he felt like a messy man. Abandoned bastard.

Nangong Qingyan looked depressedly at Mu Bai who told a bad joke and was still overjoyed, thinking to himself, it is said that love is a matter of course, but when will this ditch be dug?Maybe I have to ask my uncle for advice after I go back, it's very urgent.

At dusk, Mu Bai lit a lamp.The warm candlelight coated the boy's fair face with an orange layer, which inexplicably added a bit of temptation. The smiling eyes and the slightly upturned corners of the mouth made people want to kiss him involuntarily.

Nangong Qingyan felt that his throat was a little dry, and he turned his eyes away uncomfortably, but he couldn't help but think, if he could do this every day in the future...

"Nangong, come here." Mu Bai suddenly said.

Nangong Qingyan, who was harboring a ghost, froze for a moment, and the roots of his ears turned red quietly: "What are you doing?"

"Oh, you'll know when you come here!" Mu Bai mysteriously took out something, and lowered his voice like a thief, "Hurry up."

This voice really tickled people's hearts, Nangong Qingyan turned his face helplessly, intending to get closer, but when he saw what Mu Bai was holding, he was stunned for a moment.

Great light work.

There are three famous evil works in the world.Great Light Art, Blood Shadow Manual, Gu Sutra.

The last one is not counted as a skill, but because of Gu King's great reputation, and in view of the numerous evil deeds he committed, the world also included the Gu Sutra.

In his previous life, Nangong Qingyan had never seen the shadow of the Great Bright Kung Fu, but he also knew how the leader of the Tianmo Sect died.Furthermore, he has come into contact with the Blood Shadow Sutra and the Gu Sutra, some of the most vicious things in the Gu Sutra have not dared to use even if he hated this world in his previous life, and the Blood Shadow Sutra kept him alive for many years, but he finally fell into crazy.

Mu Bai waved the booklet triumphantly, and said in a low voice, "I came along when I was escaping, and it's in the master's practice room."

Nangong Qingyan stopped him from flipping the book: "It's not a good thing, don't touch it."

Mu Bai groaned for a while, and then spoke carefully: "In our story, any kind of exercise has its reason for existence. The Tianmo Sect has also produced very strong masters before, which shows that as long as you walk in the right direction, you may not be able to use it. It cannot be practiced."

"I heard from Grandma Qionghua in my previous life that Da Guangming Kung Fu is a shortcut to practicing Kung Fu. It has quick results but high risks. Many people take risks and are obsessed with rapid improvement in a short period of time. In fact, they have already gone astray without knowing it. Even The Tianmo Sect doesn’t know how to practice, so why should we people who don’t know anything about it try it out?” Nangong firmly disagreed, and was a little puzzled, “You were determined not to let me touch the Blood Shadow Sutra in this life, what’s wrong now? "

The smile on the corner of Mu Bai's mouth was suppressed, and the whole person was a little silent.

Nangong Qingyan frowned: "Ah Bai, are you restless? Is it because of Elder Zhuang?"

"It's not just this," Mu Bai said in a low voice, "Zhuo Wei is coming soon, I think he is a vacillating person, and I don't know what attitude he will have towards Zuo Changhui. What if he decides to deal with Zuo Changhui regardless of the past What about the Heavenly Demon Cult of the Blood Fiend Sect? Furthermore, if Zuo Changhui can join forces with Fengdu Laoguai and others once, he can have a second time. What should he do if he joins forces with the Blood Fiend Sect to deal with the Qing'an faction? Although such a major event , we are completely powerless now, but at least we must have the ability to protect ourselves under any circumstances. It will take at least a few decades to practice qigong steadily..."

The situation is treacherous and changing rapidly.Two and a half teenagers in this torrential torrent are tantamount to mantising a cart.

"It's the same reason you didn't let me refine the blood-tailed scorpion. Drinking poison to quench thirst won't help." Nangong was also silent for a while, and finally patted Mu Bai's shoulder, "Not yet. The Qing'an faction still has Uncle Luo , and a group of elders. Uncle Zhuo's power is not as great as you imagined. Without the head order, the decisions he can make are not much different from Uncle Luo. According to Uncle Luo's temper, it is impossible not to avenge my father. "

For a moment, Mu Bai felt that there was a clue that was about to come out, but he couldn't catch it.After thinking about it, it finally came down to the elders: "Don't forget, isn't Elder Zhuang just a dissident? He should be the most active among the elders right now?"

Nangong Qingyan frowned, and was about to say something, but Mu Bai interrupted him: "Oh, don't say so much, the soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth, I just took it out to show you that I got the magic skill, and it's just a feast for the eyes." All right. What's the matter? Let's take a look together?"

Nangong Qingyan stared at Mu Bai for a while, then nodded: "Abai, promise me, if you really want to practice, tell me in advance."

Big deal, I will walk this road with you.

Mu Bai waved his paw: "That's inevitable, brother~"

Just like what Mu Bai set up in the novel, Tianmo Sect is a sect that mixes Buddhism and some primitive witchcraft, and their exercises are full of gods and gods.There are Buddhist theories such as "all dharmas are equal, dharmas and dharmas are indistinguishable, and the only way to achieve the great brilliance is through selection". Buddhist mudras, and a bunch of messy ritual-like content.

It is completely different from the logical and gradual step-by-step kung fu learned by Mu Bai in his previous life.If you picked it up casually, you would really think that it was a shoddy script, and it was no different from the "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" sold at the roadside stall in the previous life.

He originally opened it with some curiosity and enthusiasm, but now the more he read, the more confused he became, his eyes became circles of mosquito-repellent eyes, and his heart became more and more irritable, but he couldn't stop at all...

Bang, the booklet in my hand was knocked out.

Mu Bai suddenly turned his face, a murderous look flashed in his eyes.When he met Shang Nangong Qingyan's calm eyes, he suddenly became sober again, and his whole body shivered.

"Reply this time, right? Some things are quite evil, you only know after experiencing them." Nangong Qingyan said helplessly.

Mu Bai nodded in a daze.

It's very unusual for him to look like this, Nangong Qingyan patted his head: "Go to rest early. Don't think too much about it."

Mu Bai lay on the bed, watched Nangong carefully blow out the candlestick, and walked out of the room slowly.He closed his eyes, and after a while, opened them again.

Nangong really knew him very well.

He came to this world alone, and the first to take root was the Qing'an sect.Now, because of the invasion of Tianmo Sect, some people must be wary of him.Although there are still many people supporting him, he dare not think about how long this trust can last.

After all, like Nangong, he is a very insecure person.

Furthermore, Tianmojiao, Xueshamen, and Yueming Villa, no matter which ones are hard stubble.He didn't want to face them one day, and he was powerless.

The last point was that even Nangong Qingyan didn't know about it.He told Nangong everything after the separation, except for one thing: cold poison.

Things that the other party can't do anything about it just make people more troublesome. cncnz. Net that person's decades of skill can only pull out a part of the cold poison, where can I find a considerable amount of internal strength to offset the rest?Moreover, how can a person who has cultivated his gong all his life open his mouth like this?Therefore, the current situation is different from when he did not allow Nangong to refine Gu or learn the Blood Shadow Manual.He is looking for a chance, and the latter is at most a precautionary measure.

Shuangyodan said that to detoxify, unless it is forced out with extremely high internal force.It's too late to practice step by step, and Nangong Qingyan didn't succeed in the blood shadow scripture in his previous life. Will the Great Light Kungfu, which can quickly develop extremely high internal strength, be effective?

Mu Bai thought, he has been suffering for so many years, God should give him a little golden finger for this traveler, right?He wouldn't let him become a homicide maniac while practicing, and then die with a group of righteous martial arts... right?In other words, why does it seem that my experience is more and more similar to the boss's previous life?Could this be the punishment given to him by the time travel god?God, I was wrong, you let me get better, then I will definitely take care of Nangong for the rest of my life, hold him in the palm of my hand every day and never bear to abuse again!

Mu Bai spent a long time trying to make up his mind, smiled and cheered himself up, then quietly sat up, closed his eyes and practiced the content of the first page he had just read.Would things be better if we slowed down?

Thanks to Zhang Xiaoheng, the daily pocket money is only one yuan, tomorrow will be better, Baini, the mine of the girl in the middle of the night~

Thank you for giving you only one yuan of pocket money every day, haka, the nutrient solution of the girl in the middle of the night~