Bai Yueguang dressed as a paranoid villain [Quick Transmigration]

Yu Mu was startled, subconsciously covered his neck, didn't think about what to say, so he said, "Master..."

Seeing his actions, Wei Junyang became more certain of what he was thinking.

He was lying!

"You dare to disobey..." The words came to an abrupt end, Wei Junyang's face suddenly turned pale, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Master!" Yu Mu was also startled, he saw Wei Junyang fell on the boulder, he vomited a mouthful of blood, he couldn't do it, he vomited a second mouthful, and a third mouthful, it was like a broken blood jar.

Although he has also watched martial arts TV dramas, seeing Wei Junyang vomit blood so realistically, Yu Mu felt a little scared and worried.

He walked over to touch Wei Junyang, but was forced back by the child's fierce gaze.

"Get out!!" Wei Junyang clutched his chest, his face was as pale as paper, and he shouted at Yu Mu, "Don't touch me!!"

"..." Yu Mu resisted the urge to roll his eyes, his sympathy for this brat disappeared completely.

For anyone, kindness is always regarded as the liver and lungs of a donkey, and it will not be easy.

"You're actually very happy..." Wei Junyang was slumped on the boulder, his hands and feet were weak, his meridians were swollen and painful, and the damage caused by the backlash of the magic power was still expanding. He couldn't help feeling a little desolate, "Now that I'm in this situation, Any trash can kill me.

"On the surface, you are loyal to me, but in fact, you rescued me just to wait to see me in such a mess..."

He twitched the corners of his mouth and said to Yu Mu, "Don't pretend to be a loyal slave anymore... Laugh if you want, or take this opportunity to kill me. After all, I forced you to cut off your thumb the day before yesterday, and killed you. The proud talent is annihilated...you should want to kill me..."

"It's my life that should die here..." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, as if resigned to his fate.

When Yu Mu approached again, he didn't hide, and he didn't curse again.

It's just that the expected ridicule and betrayal didn't come.

Yu Mu carried him on his back.

"Master, I heard that Miracle Doctor Mo lives in Fangyuanlin. We will find him and we will be able to save you."

Yu Mu put his arm on his shoulder, supported his leg with his hand, and said, "Please hold me tight."

"Why..." Wei Junyang opened his eyes, unbelievable that Yu Mu would say such a thing.

He has never really trusted Yu Mu.

Even though what this person said had shaken his heart, he still thought it was because he still had [-]% power left, not really powerless to resist, so Yu Mu was still afraid of him.

However, under the current situation, even a person without martial arts can kill the soft-handed him with a sword, but Yu Mu didn't do that.

Yu Mu still wanted to save him, and tried his best to save him.

"Because you are my master." Yu Mu sighed, and really felt that he was coaxing a child now, and said, "I want to save you, I don't want you to die, it's as simple as that."

He had a little understanding of Wei Junyang's character.

He puts on a condescending and coercive attitude all day long, with a vicious voice and arrogance, but in fact he is an extremely insecure person. He doesn't trust anyone, and thinks that anyone who wants to get close to him is "evil". , It's just... naive to death.

"You can kill me..." Wei Junyang's hands on his shoulders trembled slightly, and his voice became hoarse, "Obviously you can kill me..."

This time Yu Mu ignored him, but performed lightness kung fu by himself, followed the system's instructions, and walked towards the depths of Fangyuan Forest, Mo Heng's residence.

The wind whistled in his ears, and Yu Mu felt his neck was slightly tightened from behind.

Wei Junyang hugged him with short arms, and leaned his head up, gently, lightly pressed against Yu Mu's neck, and did not move.

The body temperature from Yu Mu spread to the heart through the skin, Wei Junyang flattened his mouth, and for the first time had the idea of ​​wanting to trust someone.

【Host!Favorability has two hearts! 】

The sound of the system startled Yu Mu, but immediately after that, the hard work paid off.

From this point of view, although Wei Junyang looks more cloudy and uncertain, he seems to be a little easier to coax than Liang Xiaohan. It has only been less than five days, and he has made such a big progress. It seems that he should not need the last time to complete this task. Two and a half years in the world.

Thinking of this, Yu Mu felt a little relieved and accelerated his pace.

Fang Yuanlin was huge, Mo Heng lived in seclusion and deep, Yu Mu himself was injured, and he had just been tossed by Wei Junyang all night, and his physical strength finally became too much for noon.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face was pale, and his lips were peeled, because of the wound, the slightest pain.

Untiing the wooden tube at his waist, Yu Mu wanted to give Wei Junyang a drink first, but found that the child on his back had passed out at some point.

The system reminded, [Host host!We need to speed up! 】

Yu Mu hummed, dipped his fingers in some water, moistened Wei Junyang's lips, took a big gulp for himself, and then walked deep into the forest.

On a day in June, the baby's face was still brightly sunny at noon, but turned cloudy in the afternoon.

Some bad premonitions welled up in Yu Mu's heart, but in the end, the premonition came true. Before the night fell, with the rumbling thunder, the downpour of rain poured down, which made his heart feel cold.

But they were already in the depths of the forest, there were no caves around them that could be used to shelter from the rain, and they didn't dare to get too close to the big trees, so Yu Mu had no choice but to turn Wei Junyang into his arms from behind, hug him, and let him avoid getting wet. some rain.

The dense heavy rain almost made Yu Mu unable to open his eyes. The black clothes were tightly attached to his body, and the wound was soaked in water, causing waves of pain.

Gritting his teeth, Yu Mu followed the system's instructions and walked through one puddle after another, struggling to find the direction. About five or six miles away from Mo Heng's residence, the system suddenly called a stop.

[Host, the front is the range of the trap arranged by Mo Heng. 】

Yu Mu took a deep breath and asked: Tongzi, if the difficulty level is divided into five levels from high to low, SABCD, how many levels is this trap?

[...S. 】The system also feels sorry for Yu Mu, 【But you still have a chance to break through as the host! 】

Yu Mu twitched the corners of his mouth and cheered himself up: Anyway, I can't make it through, the worst is death, and it's not real death for me, so don't hesitate.

In order to deal with the unknown trap, Yu Mu took off his coat, naked his upper body, fixed Wei Junyang behind his back with his coat, pulled out the Yunqing sword, and tightly connected the hilt and the sword with cloth strips. The right hand with the broken finger was wrapped together, and then rushed forward.

He rushed only a dozen steps away, and suddenly several arrows shot from left and right, and it was impossible to see where they shot from, but the speed was extremely fast, tearing the rain curtain and heading straight towards Yu Mu.

Yu Mu chopped off more than ten arrows with his sword, but still one shot into his left calf.

Yu Mu knelt down in pain, but immediately stood up again, there was a sound of piercing through the air, but it was a log as thick as an adult's arm that went straight to the door, just as he had just cut off the arrow!

He only had time to make a blocking movement before he was pushed back a dozen steps by this huge force. His internal organs were trembling, and he immediately spit out half a mouthful of blood, which was quickly washed away by the rain.

Before he could stand still, there was another sound of wind from behind, and another equally thick log hit him!

"Crap! Mo Heng is really a f*** mother is not a thing!"

Yu Mu was bumped back and forth, his blood surged, and his anger also rose.He couldn't help cursing at Mo Heng.

Maybe it was because the scolding really worked, those traps stopped, and besides the sound of rain, only Yu Mu and Wei Junyang's heartbeats were left in the surroundings, and there was a feeling of emptiness.

Yu Mu frowned, and tentatively walked forward holding the Yun Qing Sword.

Just as he was approaching Mo Heng's residence, he saw a man with a yellow oil-paper umbrella walking towards him.

"I heard you scolding me." The young man smiled, but he was not angry.

Seeing the arrow stuck in Yu Mu's leg, he pursed his lips, turned his gaze to Wei Junyang on his back, and then slowly drew out the thin sword worn at his waist.

"Yu Mu, I regret it." He said, "I don't want to save Wei Junyang."

He pointed at Yu Mu with his sword, "You are injured, go to my residence, I can treat you, but he has to die here."

Mo Heng thought of the forbidden technique for curing insanity recorded in the medical books he consulted, and his eyes turned cold, "This devil is not worthy of you doing this for him. Today I will do justice for the heavens and take his life."

Yu Mu didn't expect him to backtrack, so he was stunned for a moment.

But he reacted quickly and frowned.

If we can't save Wei Junyang, we can't continue the mission.

God knows how much effort he has put in to gain Wei Junyang's favorability, it's like breaking into the [-]th floor of hell, how can he just give up and give up.

"Then if I beat you, are you willing to save him?"

Mo Heng was confident in his martial arts, "You can't beat me."

"I just want you to promise." Yu Mu tightly wrapped his right hand and the hilt of his sword, and Mo Heng twitched his eyebrows slightly when he saw his movement.

Doesn't his severed finger hurt?

They were all harmed by Wei Junyang into such a state, why should they save this lunatic?

He doesn't understand.

Yu Mu shouted, "Speak!"

"Okay, I promise you."

"I hope the genius doctor can keep his word this time."

Yu Mu raised his sword and rushed over, Mo Heng caught it with his thin sword.

Against Yu Mu who was wounded, he obviously had the upper hand. He easily blocked Yu Mu's attack with only one right hand, and he never let go of the oil-paper umbrella in his left hand.

Yu Mu recalled the original owner's every move, and finally caught Mo Heng's flaw, and split his umbrella with a sword. The rain poured down and Mo Heng was soaked, and finally lived up to the relaxed posture of a cat catching a mouse just now.

"Be serious, Dr. Mo." Yu Mu took advantage of this, and felt a little more happy in his heart, his brownish eyes were clear and bright, glowing with the light that he must win.

Mo Heng's breath was stagnant, and he immediately put away his teasing attitude, and every move was ruthless.

After dozens of strokes, Yu Mu's physical strength was at a disadvantage. The severed finger and the wound on his abdomen were soaked in rainwater for a long time. They must have been inflamed, which made him feel a little dizzy.

And Mo Heng also noticed this, taking advantage of Yu Muhuang's moment, he pointed his rapier at Wei Junyang who was carried behind him, with a terrifying killing intent, and planned to use this blow to take his life neatly!

Wei Junyang is not worthy!Yu Mu is not worthy of doing this for him!

Yu Mu realized what he was going to do, but it was too late, he stretched out his right arm almost reflexively.

Severe pain came, and it was Mo Heng's rapier that directly penetrated his right arm, only a very short distance away from Wei Junyang's face, but it did not touch him after all.

"Ah..." Yu Mu was really in pain this time, he felt that the sword penetrated his bones and got stuck in it, otherwise it would be impossible to stop Mo Heng's strength.

He gritted his teeth, but his body was shaking, and the severe pain made him almost unable to stand.

Mo Heng was also a little taken aback.

He let go, and Yu Mu fell to his knees on the ground, the thin sword was nailed to his arm, and was slightly shaken by the heavy rain.

He hurriedly squatted down, wanting to check his injuries, but he didn't find that Yu Mu took out the dagger beside him and laid it across his throat.

"Master Mo, you lost." Yu Mutong couldn't speak well, and the end of his voice kept trembling, "Please keep your promise and save my master."

Mo Heng was astonished at his will and persistence, but at the same time, nameless anger welled up in his heart.

He didn't understand what's so good about Wei Junyang?

If you pay for this kind of person, what can you get in return in the end?

But when he met Yu Mu's eyes, he understood a little bit.

It's also crazy.

A lunatic who only lives for Wei Junyang.