I am the only one in the world who is not afraid of villains [Transmigration Book]

Ye Yunzhou covered his face and forcibly redeemed him: "Let me tell you, I'm a serious and weak scholar, I'm not used to wielding knives and guns, so let's forget about sparring."

Seeing the change in his face, Mu Linjiang turned his head and couldn't help laughing, and said with a cheerful tone at the end of the sentence: "You can stand there and be beaten if you don't want to compete."

Ye Yunzhou decided to choose the sword. He didn't have much research on this aspect, but for some reason, he was able to distinguish the subtle grade difference of these swords at a glance, as if it was a nature immersed in the bone marrow.

He took down a few for careful comparison, took out a section and brushed it with his fingertips, and the sharp coolness crept up along his fingers.

"How?" Mu Linjiang asked him with his hands behind his back, with the intention of showing off his collection.

"The blade of this sword is too light, and the center of gravity is too rearward, and this one is too blunt...and this one, tempered with Yunzhonglu, has improved its toughness, but its strength is not strong enough, so its power will be greatly reduced." Ye Yunzhou commented.

Mu Linjiang looked at him intently, and Ye Yunzhou kept his hands upright: "You asked me, so don't blame me for messing things up."

"Taught by Jingwei sect?" Mu Linjiang turned around and squinted at him to express his dissatisfaction.

Ye Yunzhou speculated that it was unlikely. He felt a little strange after he said this intuitively, as if there was a library stored in the depths of his brain, but the male protagonist in the original book is worth food by force. In Jingweimen, his senior brother gave him every day. Make up lessons, how can there be such extracurricular knowledge.

Ye Yunzhou said inscrutablely: "What is talent!"

Mu Linjiang snorted, jumped back slightly to distance himself from Ye Yunzhou, held the handle of the whip with his right hand and shook it in the air, and the ear-piercing sound of piercing the air resounded layer by layer in the secret room.

Ye Yunzhou just drew out his sword, and the end of the long whip was drawn towards him. The uncontrollable soft soldier was in Mu Linjiang's hands like an arm, like a poisonous snake strangling its prey, showing its fangs from an unexpected direction.

"Get close to me, and you'll win." Mu Linjiang raised his hand and threw a whip, with ease, his steps were flexible and steady when he turned around, the emerald beads on his hairband knocked softly, and his clothes fluttered.

It was the first time Ye Yunzhou saw Mu Linjiang's boots under his clothes outside the bedroom, with gold thread embroidered on the toe. His mind was full of this guy's real flirtatiousness, and he might win a fight with dazzling eyes. The moment he was distracted, the cuff hissed, and a piece of cloth was torn off by Mu Linjiang's whip.

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Wei Yi had been busy all afternoon, and the topographic map finally had a clue. The old corpse vulture stole it from the mysterious person who gave him information, and studied it carefully. Ying Xuanyang is also cracking it.

He reported to Ye Yunzhou with the mentality of finally completing an order and saving face, but Ye Yunzhou didn't reply to him, so he had no choice but to contact Mu Linjiang and learned that the two were in the weapon storage room.

He used the token to open the secret door and went down the stairs. From a distance, he heard the sound of whips and panting.

Mu Linjiang's voice was stern: "Get up, I haven't fully enjoyed myself yet."

Ye Yunzhou coughed twice, seemed a little choked, and looked weak and tired.

Wei Yi's heart skipped a beat, he rushed downstairs and pushed open the wooden door, slid on one knee and cupped his hands, and said, "It's my subordinates who neglected their duty and failed to take good care of Mr. Ye, please calm down, Palace Master!"

Mu Linjiang was puzzled, he couldn't stop the whip he swung, Ye Yunzhou turned his head to look at Wei Yi when he heard the sound, the sword was deflected by a few inches, the tip of the whip rubbed against the blade and hit the back of his hand, it was so painful.

"Why is he angry?" Ye Yunzhou returned the sword into its sheath, shaking his hands and being speechless.

There were several swords scattered on the ground, and Mu Linjiang acted as a training partner for him all afternoon, and asked him to pick the one that was the most convenient, but every time he got a chance to get close, Mu Linjiang started to get serious, and he didn't want to spar with each other. Seeing blood, he could only retreat, aggrieved and did not win.

Wei Yi raised his eyes carefully, only to realize that although Ye Yunzhou's clothes were covered with cloth rips, at least there was no trace of blood... except the back of his right hand.

Wei Yi said guiltily: "This subordinate is thinking wildly, this subordinate deserves to die!"

Ye Yunzhou asked him to get up: "That's not the case."

Mu Linjiang rolled up the whip and threw it on the weapon rack, and said rather amusingly: "It seems that Wei Yi feels that you should be punished for leaving the palace without authorization."

"Mr. Wei, the palace lord is a good person. Even if I cause a big disaster, I believe he will not beat me." Ye Yunzhou took the opportunity to guarantee Mu Linjiang's ticket.

"Yes." Mu Linjiang echoed, and Ye Yunzhou was a little moved. He continued, "When I get impatient, I will kill you directly."

"Tsk." Ye Yunzhou immediately put away his emotion, took out a water bottle from his Qiankun bag to moisten his throat, and Mu Linjiang came over and extended his hand to him.

Ye Yunzhou didn't know why, so he handed over the sword in his left hand. Mu Linjiang showed a little disappointment that you don't understand, and naturally took away Ye Yunzhou's water bottle.

Ye Yunzhou's hands froze, seeing that Mu Linjiang could drink his water without hindrance, he hesitated to speak, and said, "...you keep it, I don't want it anymore."

"What's wrong with Jingwei's door habits?" Mu Linjiang threw the water bottle to him.

"Don't talk about Jingweimen, can you?" Ye Yunzhou was helpless.

Mu Linjiang suddenly looked directly at him: "So is there any relationship between you and Jingweimen?"

Ye Yunzhou choked, and calmly said under Mu Linjiang's sudden temptation: "If you want to invite me to stay permanently, that's fine."

Mu Linjiang snorted softly: "The topographic map has been completed, Master Ying is waiting for us to go there."

"Master Ying is really reliable." Ye Yunzhou complimented, "I think those three swords are pretty good."

Mu Linjiang looked sideways and said, "Are you an octopus?"

Ye Yunzhou laughed dryly: "Collect it for your own use and add a substitute. If the broken sword didn't break last time, you don't have to save me."

He said "save me", and he still gave Mu Linjiang a lot of face, but Mu Linjiang said ruthlessly, "No."

"Don't be so stingy." Ye Yunzhou was unwilling.

Mu Linjiang: "Do you think it's a matter of two?"

Ye Yunzhou: "That's not bad, give me five?"

Mu Linjiang: "..."

In the end, Ye Yunzhou only took a sword, which was simple and elegant. The scabbard was made of bronze-colored metal and wood, and the word "Ruoshui" was engraved on it. With undisguised sarcasm.

It was already dark on the way to Suxiao Palace, Mu Linjiang threw a piece of paper to Ye Yunzhou, and said in a businesslike manner: "The swords in the armory belong to the public, and they have to be registered when they come and go. If the water is borrowed from you, go back and take the After completing this record, submit it to Bingjiatang. If the sword is worn out, it will be repaired at your own risk. If it is lost, it will be compensated according to the price."

The corner of Ye Yunzhou's mouth twitched: "Then can't you lend me some private ones?" Mu Linjiang said naturally, "I don't need a sword, but I do have an umbrella."

Ye Yunzhou: "...I thank you for not paying rent."

Wei Yi followed behind them, Ye Yunzhou changed into a good coat, but Wei Yi looked at it, and suddenly realized why people passing by far and near did not look away for a long time.

The injury on the back of Ye Yunzhou's hand was too eye-catching.

Those who can work in the main gate of Silent Night Palace, regardless of whether they are officials or servants, have a little eyesight, and they can basically tell that the red, swollen and bleeding wound is a whip wound at a glance.

Just when Wei Yi was debating whether or not to remind him, and how to remind him, the two of them had already entered the Suxiao Hall.

Ye Yunzhou whispered: "Why do I feel that they are all looking at me?"

"They don't always look at you." Mu Linjiang said.

"It's not right." Ye Yunzhou felt as if the light was on his back, and he pulled his clothes to look at it. He was very decent and there was nothing wrong.

He didn't figure out why, so he followed Mu Linjiang and knocked on Ying Xuanyang's study room full of doubts. Ying Xuanyang said and came in. As soon as the door opened, a burst of dazzling light made Ye Yunzhou's eyes turn white.

I saw that the desks and desks in the study were all pushed aside, and a three-layer magic weapon was placed in the middle, and they were rotated separately, and the topographic map floated on top. Ying Xuanyang was still adjusting the angle of the edge of the magic weapon, projecting light on the topographic map under.

"Palace Master, Xiaozhou, come here..." Ying Xuanyang raised his head to say hello, wearing a blue dress with a gentle smile and a very literati temperament, he met the slightly nodding Mu Linjiang's eyes for a moment, then naturally turned away and glanced at Ye Yunzhou, Ye Yunzhou Just as he was clapping his hands to salute, Ying Xuanyang's expression changed, and he also held back his words.

He stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Ye Yunzhou's sleeve and said in surprise: "Xiao Zhou, why did you hurt your hand? Who hit it? Can you come to sort out the files tomorrow?"

Ye Yunzhou asked whether you cared about me or the dossier, but Ying Xuanyang was still babbling: "This is too ruthless, you only build the foundation, what if you break a bone, who dares to make things difficult for you, tell your big brother Ying, I will definitely give you justice."

Mu Linjiang interrupted suddenly: "Brother Ying? You have a very good relationship."

Ye Yunzhou slandered that Ying Xuanyang insisted on pretending to be young, everyone was at the age of the ancestors, and insisted on being his big brother, what could he do.

Ying Xuanyang looked at the silent Ye Yunzhou, then at Mu Linjiang, and said after understanding: "Master, did you hit me?"

"So what." Mu Linjiang hummed coldly from his throat.

Ye Yunzhou didn't know why he was suddenly so playful, and just about to explain a lesson, Mu Linjiang put his hand on his shoulder, dragged him back a step, and looked at him like he was declaring his sovereignty: "If you disobey me, you will have to pay the price." .”

"You..." The hair on Ye Yunzhou's back felt uncomfortable, and when he was about to say something, Mu Linjiang lightly pressed his fingers on the back of his neck, signaling him to be calm and calm.

Ying Xuanyang frowned, and there was a little anger in his eyes: "Why did he disobey you, what rules did he break? You have to tell the truth, Wei Yi sent a picture, I don't care about him, and I don't ask where he came from Yes, but Xiaozhou is considered a member of the Suxiao Palace, since I am the Palace Master, I have to ask if my subordinates get injured for no reason."

Ye Yunzhou didn't expect Ying Xuanyang to be so strong, Mu Linjiang's face was covered with frost, and his dark pupils lit up, revealing a hint of threat.

In order to resist the influence of the dark pupil, Ying Xuanyang directly mobilized his spiritual power, raised his sleeves lightly, raised his head and stared at Mu Linjiang, and said bitterly: "The transmission of the Lone Night Palace has already been passed on, everyone just look at it and laugh it off, but you can't really do it." Do this! If you really like this child, treat him well... I don't think you will do anything casually, what's going on?"

Mu Linjiang stared into his eyes, the purple awns became more and more abundant, Ying Xuanyang stepped back slightly, but still insisted on his own opinion.

Seeing this situation, Ye Yunzhou recalled the scene where the protagonist of the original book was standing between Mu Linjiang and Zha Gong crying. He quietly walked aside and poured himself a cup of tea. Feeling a little hungry, he peeled an orange along the way. .

He didn't want to persuade the fight, it would be very moral not to light up such an interesting matter, why should he persuade.

Ying Xuanyang turned his head quickly when he heard the movement, and then froze: "Xiaozhou? I'm venting my anger on you. What are you doing?"

"Hall Master is really a kind person, I'm so touched." Ye Yunzhou swallowed a piece of orange, "It's ridiculous, I haven't eaten all day, I'm a little hungry."

Ying Xuanyang raised his hand, glanced back and forth between Mu Linjiang and Ye Yunzhou, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Mu Linjiang raised the corner of his mouth, and took the lead in softening his tone: "I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously, it's a mistake in the sparring that hurt him."

Ye Yunzhou also nodded and said: "I'm going to rest today, thanks to Palace Master for teaching me a few tricks, and I also thank Palace Master Ying for his concern."

Ying Xuanyang heaved a sigh of relief, and wiped off his sweat: "Let me just say, you are not so unreasonable."

Mu Linjiang smiled: "That's not what you said. If I act it out for you myself, you still dare to be angry."

"Haha, you have to understand literary processing." Ying Xuanyang turned his eyes to the map with a guilty conscience, and the forced stare reminded him of the fear of the imminent deadline, so he quickly got down to business, "This picture is a big deal , After looking at the above line, I found that it is a disassembled ciphertext, and after recombining and adjusting, I got such a treasure range."

Ye Yunzhou and Mu Linjiang passed by, and the messy colors on the floating map disappeared, leaving only clear indicator lines, spreading to three different directions respectively, drawing a red circle at the end point, each red circle on the right There are three flashing small characters in the lower corner, which are "Eternal Life Fire", "Twilight Inducing Stone" and "Eternal Day Lantern".

Mu Linjiang's face darkened, and Ying Xuanyang said in a solemn voice: "Back then, the Nightmare Lord threw out these three keys with all his might before he died. The spiritual power of the key fluctuates, guiding the location, who is the owner of this picture? The battle of Qinglei Mountain is not far away, it is too dangerous."

"What key?" Ye Yunzhou asked.

"The key to raising the Tianzhu." Mu Linjiang frowned.

Ye Yunzhou silently listened to Mu Linjiang and Ying Xuanyang's discussion on increasing the guards of Suxiao Hall and Qinglei Mountain. After they finished their discussions, they went out with Mu Linjiang, and finally couldn't help asking him: "You are not just joking, are you?" .”

Mu Linjiang propped up his umbrella with the handle resting on his shoulder: "What do you think?"

"Don't you trust Hall Master Ying?" Ye Yunzhou tentatively asked, "We were attacked in front of the mountain gate by Su Xiaowei. You deliberately said I was disobedient because you wanted to see Ying Xuanyang's reaction. Did he know that? inside story."

"Even if Mahayana is against Shang Ming Tong, it's hard not to be unshakable." Mu Linjiang said softly, "He didn't lie...huh."

Ye Yunzhou sized him up intentionally or unintentionally, and Mu Linjiang probably didn't want to doubt the people around him. He stood in the same place and pondered for a moment, reached out and grabbed Mu Linjiang's sleeve, and invited with a smile, "Let's go out."

"Huh?" Mu Linjiang was puzzled.

"Find the key." Ye Yunzhou said in a relaxed tone, "By the way, travel far away with public funds."