When the author meets the villain BOSS [Transmigration Book]

When Mu Bai was stared at by old man Zhuang the most, every day he moved a little, several pairs of eyes would follow behind him, some were secretive, some were unscrupulous.

A person made of mud still has three parts of earthy nature, not to mention that Mu Bai is round on the outside and square on the inside. I don’t know how many times I have exploded in my heart. Although I restrained it with the rationality of an adult, there is still so much anger that cannot be dispelled. .

So I kept a huge pillow on the chair in the room, and when I couldn't get angry, I picked it up and smashed it: "It's an old bone, and I don't know how to be easy. When I am a superman, I have to intervene in everything. It makes everyone happy and everyone is happy, but you don’t want to be seen wherever you go, don’t you know how to reflect? You don’t want to be afraid of others, have you been a professional messer for 100 years... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Already!"

Bang bang bang bang, the poor pillow was smashed into various shapes, and it seemed that it would soon be unable to hold on and be torn apart, but it still survived until the next time, just like the stubborn old man Zhuang who still wants to come out and shake every day.

Mu Bai stared at it angrily, wishing he could continue to pounce on it and take a bite.

This routine is almost every time, Nangong Qingyan is familiar with it, and finally imitated his tone one day and said: "There is no way, he thinks that Suye is worrying about sighing, worrying about the country and the people, and thinking about what to do all day long." A few major events that will shine through the ages. At worst, I will die for Yikuang Qing'an faction. The more people don't deal with him, the more vigorous I am. The old man has a long-term ambition, no matter whether he can actually run or not, he will always neigh Twice, sorry that we ponies don’t dare to whip him. Swinging around twice a day is like revisiting those passionate years..."

Mu Bai stopped ravaging the pillow, and Tuan Ba ​​Tuan Ba ​​stared at him blankly.

Nangong Qingyan stopped talking, and looked sideways: "What's the matter?"

puff.

Mu Bai burst out laughing.

It was like a round balloon being punctured suddenly, and the gas rushed out. Before it ran out, the whole ball spewed crookedly and puffing out.

He hugged his belly tremblingly with one hand, pointed at Nangong with the other, and lay down on the spot with a smile: "Oh, no, are you still Nangong? Are you still the Nangong who cherishes words like gold? What about the passionate years? Learned it...puh ha ha ha..."

Although the face is still paralyzed, it is more contrasting and cute to talk about it seriously!When I wrote the article, I didn't know that Nangong had this side.

Mu Bai's smile was low, he couldn't help being funny, and blamed Nangong for coming down so suddenly, he was caught off guard and burst into tears.Nangong Qingyan watched him laugh so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his head.

Ah Bai's hair is very soft. It is said that short hair is popular among men there, so he is not used to tying his hair up to now. When he comes to his room, he loosens it and tie it with a ribbon casually, which has a special charm.

Mu Bai waved his hand away: "Hey, Nangong, a man's head can't be easily touched. We have a saying over there that a man's head can only be touched by three people in his life: old lady, daughter-in-law, and daughter. The three most important things in life baby-"

Nangong Qingyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly his hands were like lightning, and he rubbed his head hard with both hands.

Mu Bai's eyes widened: "Hey, you're still in good spirits, aren't you?" He stretched out his hands in the shape of claws, and rushed over viciously, beckoning at the person's head.

The two tossed from the house to the outside, and played half-truths and half-fake tricks in the yard, until Mu Bai used "Flying God Catch" to make Nangong's hair disheveled, and proudly laughed in the yard with his hips akimbo .

There was a kind of tacit taste between the two of them.

Mu Bai knew that Nangong couldn't see him being wronged, so he was on the verge of breaking out several times.If he hadn't occasionally complained in front of him and held back all by himself, Nangong probably had to find a way to get rid of old man Zhuang in private.

It's still not sure if there's anything wrong with old man Zhuang. If he's just an annoying old man, it doesn't matter if he doesn't like it.Moreover, it is now clear that someone wants to pour dirty water here, and I don’t know how many people are watching, both in the open and in the dark. to them.This kind of inexplicable feces is too disgusting, and it is absolutely unacceptable.

Mu Bai believes that if he does too many bad things, he will show his feet one day, but he doesn't believe that the other party's frequent actions will completely hide his fox's tail.All that is needed now is the word "forbearance".

The word "forbearance" is the accident philosophy summed up by Mu Bai in his previous life.It's not just shrinking back, but for the day when I don't have to bear it anymore!

But Nangong Qingyan's ability to calm down was quite beyond Mu Bai's expectation.In his previous life, Nangong was a person who would not compromise at all. Facing unwarranted accusations from outsiders, he turned his eyebrows coldly. Facing the Qing'an faction's abandonment, he never spoke softly. Even if he died in the end, his spine was still straight.But in this life, he seems to have changed a lot. Sometimes he is obviously angry, but he restrains himself.

Mu Bai originally thought that perhaps Nangong was reincarnated, and he also wanted to change his personality.But now watching him and Elder Zhuang go head-to-head, I feel a little uncertain again.

After Nangong said "you can do what you want", as expected, old man Zhuang got excited again: "Look, what kind of attitude is this!"

Nangong Qingyan showed an expression of swallowing a fly: "You insinuate against Abai every day, that's my brother, what attitude do you expect from me?"

Elder Zhuang sneered and said: "I don't believe it, there is such a coincidence in the world. Zuo Changhui is going to play a Gu, can't he plan more carefully? We just went there, and when we came back, we all fell into the Gu? Did you see it?"

Nangong's face turned cold again, Mu Bai felt that if this continues, he should sacrifice Gu in the next second.In the end it was his own business, there was no reason to let Nangong take the lead every time.

"First, people in the world don't understand the "Gu Sutra". He didn't know that Nangong has a photographic memory, and he can remember the content after flipping through it, so it is not impossible to be unscrupulous. Second, Qianyin Gu is very difficult to be He noticed that Zuo Changhui was probably eager to get rid of the backbone of the Qing'an sect, and he put a little more weight on it. If Uncle Luo hadn't drank a whole cup of tea, Nangong might not have noticed the little clues in other people's eyes. Thirdly, if it wasn't for the fact that everyone hadn't broken up after that, and everyone came back earlier, and happened to meet Nangong and me as soon as they came back, this Gu would have been unnoticed. Fourthly, the Qing'an sect has deep roots and luxuriant leaves , Zuo Changhui didn’t dare to turn his face directly for many years, now that the Blood Fiend Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect invaded, it’s an excellent opportunity to uproot the Qing’an faction, don’t they have enough motivation to play Gu?” Mu Bai snapped his fingers Counting them, he raised his face and looked at Elder Zhuang, "Could it be that I can control so many coincidences alone? You keep pointing the finger at me, you say, do I have the ability to reach the sky? If I remember correctly , until now, there are still people monitoring my movements according to your instructions from time to time, could it be that I can fly into the sky and escape from the ground?"

"Elder Zhuang, may I ask why you keep staring at me? Why don't you just say it and let everyone analyze and analyze it together? If it makes sense, everyone is welcome to keep staring. Anyway, I am sitting upright, and I am not afraid of shadows. Slant. If it doesn’t make sense, please hold your hands high and don’t touch your lips, I’m going to try to find a way to prove my innocence.” Since the old man can’t figure it out time and time again, don’t blame him for not saving face.

This is really straightforward, some thin young people stubbornly raised their faces, their faces were a little pale, and a pair of dark eyes were stubbornly staring at Elder Zhuang, a little angry and a little helpless.People looked at it, and felt a little pity for no reason.

Elder Zhuang didn't expect that this child was like dough on weekdays, with a martial arts competition and a lip service, all of his fighting prowess exploded.I was even more apprehensive in my heart. Seeing the faint condemnation in the eyes of other people, I couldn't help but blushed and said angrily: "Hmph, what a sharp-tongued kid, it's like an old man bullying a child. This time It is indeed a coincidence, but if you think about it from another angle, where does it match the original clues? If Zuo Changhui got the Gu Sutra early in the morning, why is the Qing'an sect making a move now, even if it is the secret work lurking here? Does he dare to try it behind his master's back? Besides, what was the identification that day? The most important point—"

Elder Zhuang looked at Nangong Qingyan, a few struggles flashed in his eyes, he seemed to be hesitating, but in the end he raised his thin head: "The most important thing is that it was all Yan who got rid of the Gu today. Who can verify the authenticity of the words of one person?"

Mu Bai was taken aback, and quickly turned to look at Nangong.Sure enough, Nangong's eyes narrowed dangerously: "You mean, I'm talking nonsense, or simply, I did it?"

"No, how is it possible? Yan'er, at least I watched you grow up. The old man believes that you would not do such a thing." Elder Zhuang denied it without hesitation, paused, and then said, "However, your youthful spirit , Sometimes it is easy to be confused by a little friendship between companions. In case you find that something is wrong with your companion, but still think that you can persuade him to turn around and help him cover it secretly, it is not impossible. Coincidentally, now you have determined that Zuo Changhui is The person who killed your father just brought up the topic like that..."

Nangong Qingyan laughed angrily: "So in your eyes, this is what Ah Bai and I look like?"

Old man Zhuang has been targeting Mu Bai all the time, but this is the first time he expressed his worries about Nangong: "You are a child, and you have never seen the world..."

"...So apart from this long inference that you think is very reasonable, do you have any evidence?" Mu Bai was helpless, "You can't just convict me just like that with your powerful imagination, right?"

The old man glared at him: "I didn't say it's your business, but I think it's too arbitrary for Yan'er to decide everything."

"Then do you have any solution?" Zhuo Wei also showed helplessness, interrupting the endless entanglement of the three.

"Didn't Yan'er remember clearly? The old man thought that he could write down the entire "Gu Jing" and keep a copy by the entire Qing'an faction. In this way, if something happens next time, it will be clear at a glance whether it can be identified. "Elder Zhuang said.

When he suggested one place, everyone fell silent for a while.

Luo Xu was the first one who couldn't hold back his breath: "One serving of this evil stuff is not enough, so we need to get another serving to show the light?"

Elder Zhuang shook his head: "The Gu Sutra itself is not evil, it mainly depends on the heart of the person who holds it. As long as it is kept and used properly, it may still play a big role."

Having said that, a few people nodded hesitantly.

"No. I firmly disagree." At this moment, Zhuo Wei spoke.

Mu Bai was quite surprised.Zhuo Wei has always been a kind person, and when there was a conflict in general, he mostly tried to appease him, but he smiled and had no temper, but at this moment, he spoke extremely resolutely.

His face was a little pale: "Elder Zhuang, don't you know that other people don't know? In the chaos back then, how many decent so-called heroes were clearly trying to do justice for the heavens, but how many people secretly wanted to obtain the Gu scriptures? Otherwise, the mere Gu king Can it really cause such a big storm? People's hearts are unpredictable, don't use this kind of thing to test the strength of the faction. In case, I mean in case, the Qing'an faction falls apart because of this, and even causes chaos in the world, how will you and I see you? Ancestors?"

These words were so serious that Elder Zhuang knelt down halfway after listening to them: "This subordinate didn't think well, please forgive the sin!"

Zhuo Wei seemed to shake his hand exhaustedly: "Forget it, it's normal for you not to think about it if you're not in his position. I sent it. It’s like stepping into an abyss, like walking on thin ice, especially now that the water by the Guanlan River is so muddy, let’s not get ourselves involved.”

Everyone's heart trembled, and most of their little thoughts were gone.Mu Bai and Nangong looked at each other, and they were also a little moved. They always thought that Zhuo Wei was a person who was too clever and sometimes sacrificed some principles.

The atmosphere was a little stiff.Zhuo Wei pulled his face for less than 2 minutes before returning to his smile: "Yan'er, is there any other way to prevent some messy Gu?"

Nangong Qingyan thought for a while: "There are some methods in the "Gu Jing", which can prevent most of the Gu. How about I collect some medicinal materials and make them into sachets for everyone to carry?"

"Well, that's fine, let's make sure I'm fine for the time being, and then see if Zuo Changhui will make the next move." Zhuo Wei said, suddenly thinking of something, "By the way, according to what you said, getting hit by the Thousand Hidden Gu will get worse and worse. Violent, even able to be manipulated by a voodoo?"

Nangong Qingyan was taken aback, then nodded: "Uncle Zhuo means..."

"That's right, you might as well come up with a strategy." Zhuo Wei smiled and said, "No matter who has tried his best to play a Gu, he should see the effect. When he thinks that the goal is achieved, maybe his feet will be exposed."

Thanks to Zhang Xiaoheng, KA, and the girl in the middle of the night for mine~