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

Mu Linjiang behaved as usual, with a bit of indifference, as if he was just asking casually, but Ye Yunzhou was sure with his keen insight that Mu Linjiang's eyes covered by the broken hair on his forehead were definitely watching him. If he answered casually , it is inevitable that Mu Linjiang will catch him and criticize him carefully.

That's a little aggressive.

"Where did you hear that?" Ye Yunzhou asked calmly.

"Yin Si." Mu Linjiang sold Yin Si without hesitation, "Including how you 'coaxed' Jing Yubin, no wonder you turned on him and identified him on the spot, he was so unexpected like a mourning concubine."

Ye Yunzhou said in his heart that Yin Si really failed his studies, and even told Mu Linjiang about this kind of thing. He looked up at the top of the bed, and argued not too distracted: "It's too exaggerated, how can I be so important."

"Why do you think it's important?" Mu Linjiang snorted softly, "Give up your glory and wealth to take you far away, or betray Lingya City and kill everyone in the world for you? You should write the script."

Ye Yunzhou heard a sour smell from Mu Linjiang's ridicule. He regained his energy, wrapped himself in a quilt, turned and sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, looked at Mu Linjiang and joked, "If you're jealous, just say it. I've slept for three days, and my brain may I can't turn around, and I don't understand your beating around the bush."

"Okay, I'm jealous." Mu Linjiang also put his elbow on the back of the chair and looked at Ye Yunzhou, "Since Mr. Ye dared to say that he likes me behind his back, why do you talk about him in front of me?"

Ye Yunzhou couldn't resist, pressed his chin on the quilt and said vaguely: "Then let me appreciate you for a while, you have withdrawn your words, I can only appreciate a little bit for the time being."

Mu Linjiang was short of words for a while, Ye Yunzhou didn't admit his heart, so he didn't intend to let go of his mouth seriously, and then Ye Yunzhou didn't admit his heart, it was an endless loop.

So he turned the teacup around, raised his eyebrows and said, "Just a little bit? Isn't it the end?"

Ye Yunzhou: "..."

Ye Yunzhou gritted his teeth and said, "Realist Fu Xing, you can reveal the content of the secret conversation at will, what a good master!"

"It's the master, not the doctor, so I have no obligation to keep it a secret for you." Mu Linjiang succeeded in making Ye Yunzhou furious, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly in satisfaction, "Realist Fu Xing is interesting, as long as you get close to him, you can ask for any information."

"It was you who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, relying on your pretty eyes to scare the old man." Ye Yunzhou rolled his eyes at him and turned his head displeased.

"I just came to thank you for the antidote. I'm not the one who repays kindness. Besides, I'm older." Mu Linjiang said with a smile, "Your master is indeed invincible. I want you to leave Huangdu. Entering my Palace of Silent Night, he has already stated that as long as you agree, he will never stop you."

Ye Yunzhou was quiet for a moment, then doubted: "You still said that there is nothing to do these three days, but in the end you even made clear arrangements for my whereabouts."

"Is this an important matter? Isn't this what you and I have agreed on?" Mu Linjiang said naturally.

Ye Yunzhou was dumbfounded, and Mu Linjiang chased after the victory: "The facts are all there, it is useless to defend, admit it."

"...Tell me everything beyond the consensus first." Ye Yunzhou abruptly changed the subject, "Otherwise I'll go out and ask others."

"Fairy Yanqing gave you a diagnosis. You are weak and need to recuperate. Before we leave Huangdu, don't even think about going out to do anything wrong." Mu Linjiang reminded him, "It's not that I'm hiding it from you. The meetings of several families are nothing more than cliques. Pushing each other's backs is really lackluster."

Three days ago, after Mu Linjiang settled Ye Yunzhou, he went to a long-lost meeting. Everyone was recovering from poisonous injuries. Fairy Yan Qing led the team to capture the gangsters of Yongye Palace and rescue the victims. The service cultivation base is too low, so it can only be recorded.

At the meeting, the owner of the Tianshu library was still pale, and he glanced at the chair repeatedly. He saw Huo Fengting lazily slumped in the armchair with his head on his head. Deputy city lord, he can't say anything at the moment.

As soon as Mu Linjiang arrived, seeing that Huo Fengting didn't say a word, the owner of the Tianshu library took the lead and said, "Palace Master Mu, I am grateful for your efforts on behalf of Huang. You have eliminated the important prisoners in Huangdu, and even the steps of interrogating ghosts to repair confessions are saved for us." gone."

"You're welcome." Mu Linjiang smiled gracefully, "The owner of the pavilion is sitting in the back, and the level of prudence in dispatching troops has also made me reflect deeply. Ten miles, the sentence can also be extended in Guijing public trial."

This kind of meeting where the masters of the various sects of the three capitals gathered together was recorded by civil officials. The responsible civil official pushed down the cloud map with a pen, looked up suspiciously, as if to say that this kind of ridicule really needs to be recorded verbatim .

"Calm down, the most important thing now is to capture the escaped disciples of Yongye Palace, and issue arrest warrants in Sandu area. Everyone cooperates to arrest the culprits, as well as those imprisoned cultivators and common people, each send Xuanzhou as soon as possible." Come to pick it up with the doctor, and as for the confiscation and inventory of the stolen goods, Lingya City will definitely make it public. If there are any lost items belonging to the collection of fellow Taoists, you can bring evidence to claim it... That's all for now, and the rest of the details will be left to the people below in a meeting. Plan." Huo Fengting sat up straight and spoke, he scanned the surroundings, and no one seemed to notice that "Huo Fengting" had changed, just like Huo Fenglin replaced him 300 years ago.

After Huo Fengting finished speaking, he closed his eyes as if he didn't want to talk more. The owner of Tianshu pondered over and over again, and was surprised that Huo Fengting really didn't target Mu Linjiang in the following text.

"Since the city lord has given the order, I have no objection. When will Palace Master Mu plan to leave Huangdu? It's been a long time since you participated in the affairs of Sandu, and this time I finally showed up. I really should give you a ride." The owner of Tianshu urged, stroking his beard.

"Don't worry, the city lord and I haven't had time to catch up on the past, and we haven't visited the hall lord yet, so it wouldn't be rude to leave in a hurry." Mu Linjiang said calmly, "Fellow daoists shouldn't reject this seat. Bar."

Everyone laughed dryly and politely. The owner of the Tianshu library was unwilling. He hated Mu Linjiang's plan to besiege and kill the Nightmare Demon Lord, making Huangdu a foil. He forced a smile and said, "Of course the palace master is welcome, but I just heard that Ye Xiaoyou was injured, so the palace master can't take him with me. I feel very sorry."

Mu Linjiang said: "The owner of the museum is concerned, and I will convey it."

"That being said..." the owner of the Tianshu library changed the subject, "After all, Ye Xiaoyou is a disciple of Jingwei Sect, and the palace master is the master of Jixiao Palace. If you really like him, it is better not to get too close to him, so as not to Get into trouble for Ye Xiaoyou."

"Young Master Ye is from Jingweimen, shouldn't you ask Jingweimen's opinion before you warn me?" Mu Linjiang looked at Fuxing Master.

The Master of Tianshu’s eyes seemed to be oppressive, but Master Fu Xing never raised his head, and coughed twice under the bamboo hat: "Well... I believe that the young disciple has his own opinions, and the Palace Master has his own sense of propriety. Let me wait, I am injured, I am afraid I will not accompany you first, if there is something important, please let me know."

Immortal Fu Xing withdrew after finishing speaking, Fairy Yanqing saw that the owner of Tianshu Library seemed to be targeting Mu Linjiang intentionally, she was thinking about Xia Qiulan's condition, and took the opportunity to pretend to cough and leave: "Sorry, it took too much spiritual power to heal everyone, I will accompany you less, I have already contacted the hall master of the pavilion, and she will take over all matters, I will do my best to treat Xinyue first, please forgive me, the hall master."

Mu Linjiang got up and brushed his clothes, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoists, I also take my leave."

The owner of the Tianshu library looked ugly, before Mu Linjiang went out, he turned his head and glanced around, everyone pretended to be casual and turned their heads and lowered their eyes, Mu Linjiang sneered: "Master, I will take your warning as a joke and just laugh it off, But I hope you remember that annoying me is the real disaster."

The Tianshu library took the initiative to attack the case, and Mu Linjiang directly opened the door and closed it with his backhand, leaving behind a pile of "quiet anger"

"That's how Palace Master Mu talks" "Don't argue with him, immortal" nonsense to smooth things over.

Mu Linjiang leaned back with tea, raised one leg, and briefly described to Ye Yunzhou: "...In short, many people from Yongye Palace have been arrested. Branch, it has been confirmed that there is such an unpredictable Palace Master, Jing Yubin is dead, and even the deepest things will be buried with him, which will not affect the status of Huo Fengting and Lingya City."

"That's good." Ye Yunzhou nodded.

Mu Linjiang continued: "Yi Wuzhe has arranged many matters in Buyishan, and the Suxiao Guards will escort him to Lingya City. Huo Fengting intends to disclose Yi Wuzhe's identity and let him come back to take over the position of deputy city lord. The sword casting master is in charge of separating the evening-leading stone, and Huo Fengting will monitor it, so don’t worry about it. As for the remnant soul, Hall Master Qiao is not awake yet, so he can’t ask about it yet.”

Ye Yunzhou stretched out an arm, propped his chin, and said, "So, there is no room for me to use my skills."

"I shouldn't have pushed a young man to the forefront." Mu Linjiang frowned subconsciously, but soon realized it, and said with some anxiety, "Sorry, I didn't mean to belittle you."

"Then what do you mean? Do you think I can't listen to the words about cultivation and strength?" Ye Yunzhou raised his eyes and waved his hands, "Relax, I'm really weak now, people still have to respect objective facts."

Mu Linjiang sighed slightly: "It's better for Mr. Ye to remain calm. Your attitude is much calmer than mine before. I've been thinking about the words to comfort you for three days, and it's useless."

Ye Yunzhou tilted to the head of the bed, lay back down again, his eyes were empty: "Really? Did you still cry several times when you were injured 300 years ago?"

"That's not true, to be honest..." Mu Linjiang hesitated, "But I lost my temper a little bit, and even thought about passing the position of Palace Master to Ying Xuanyang instead of looking at the doctor."

Ye Yunzhou bent the corners of his mouth and squinted at him: "What happened next?"

"When I lost my temper, Yin Si knelt outside the door. I didn't see the doctor, but he was still kneeling outside the door. I want to pass on the throne. He knelt with Ying Xuanyang. I really can't do this trick." Mu Linjiang was helpless. Shaking his head, "I can survive until today, they have contributed a lot."

Ye Yunzhou seemed to have imagined this scene, and couldn't help laughing. He was slightly startled, and found that he was really happy for Mu Linjiang to get out of those days. Every word and deed of Mu Linjiang involved his emotions. , There is no longer a clear barrier between him and Mu Linjiang.

"You said that you would heal my injury, so I also believe that you can regain the lost strength." Mu Linjiang stood up and said softly, "From tomorrow, I will meditate for two hours a day to lay a solid foundation and prepare to hit gold. Dan."

Ye Yunzhou was a little touched when he heard the first sentence, but he immediately held back the last sentence, lay dead on the bed expressionlessly, and said: "I take back the foreword, I am not calm and calm at all, I am very sad now, very broken, I don’t want to learn... I don’t want to cultivate, you stay here to deal with political affairs, I want to go back to Lone Night Palace to retire.”

"No, I will take you with me when I go back." Mu Linjiang resolutely refused, "Your master will stay here for a while and doesn't want to practice. What about the rest of the homework?"

"What homework?" Ye Yunzhou asked, there were no details in the original book that the hero could write out in class.

"Written calculations and historical strategies, the six arts of a gentleman, ancient language translation, astrology and divination, organs and the foundation of alchemy... the rest is too long, and I don't remember it." Mu Linjiang pondered for a while, "How much of these do you know? Outside of cultivation , knowledge and knowledge cannot be wasted.”

When Ye Yunzhou heard this, he felt his head buzzing. He recalled for a long time the time when he started class at six o'clock and finished school at ten o'clock. Although his grades were always good and he hardly felt sad about any subject, it didn't mean he liked to memorize homework every day.

He slowly pulled up the quilt and covered his face, choosing to avoid this realistic problem: "If you don't study, don't you have any adult topics? For example, you heard that I like you or something like that."

Mu Linjiang was distracted by him for a while, and almost forgot this: "Then as long as you admit it, I will not pursue your studies for the time being."

"Never pursue it, I will consider it." Ye Yunzhou's indifferent voice came out from under the quilt.

Mu Linjiang hesitated for a moment, then compromised and said, "Then I will teach you the art formation?"

"Don't study." Ye Yunzhou turned to face the wall, "In short, I don't want to learn anything now, I'm on vacation, so don't come to me for business."

Mu Linjiang's persuasion was fruitless, so he had no choice but to put down this method of diverting his attention, go out and order the kitchen to make some porridge and side dishes later, and then come to Ye Yunzhou at lunch time, and he was surprised to find that Ye Yunzhou still kept holding the quilt Covering his face, he lay motionless on the bed.

Ye Yunzhou thought about how to send Mu Linjiang to Qinglei Mountain for half the morning. In addition to the heavily guarded and strictly guarded area, Qinglei Mountain itself also has constant thunderstorms and dangers all year round. He reflected on it later. Now, with their relationship , there should be no need to hide it in every possible way. If he just said that he wanted to meet Chang Xijian, and it is less than three months now, would Mu Linjiang agree?

Not to mention whether Mu Linjiang agreed or not, what reason would he use?Before the back spirit disappears, tell him to see Chang Xi?Chang Xi is the weapon of Mu Linjiang's old friend. As a junior who established the foundation, how could he have anything to do with Chang Xi, and where did he get the spirit behind it?

Ye Yunzhou always felt that confession would bring up a lot of problems, which made him tangled and confused. Since he promised not to lie to Mu Linjiang again, he couldn't just make up excuses.

He finally realized that once he decided to be honest with someone, it was easy to say it, but how difficult it was to actually do it.

"Master Ye, get up and eat." Mu Linjiang shouted after setting up the dishes.

"No appetite." Ye Yunzhou was listless.

"There is self-brewed wine." Mu Linjiang advised him, "You really don't want to drink it?"

"Quit drinking." Ye Yunzhou was unhappy.

Mu Linjiang hissed. Ye Yunzhou didn't even drink wine, so he was really depressed. He walked to the bed with a little worry, lifted the quilt, met Ye Yunzhou's very calm eyes, hesitated for a while, and said tentatively: "Forget it!" Now, I won't force you to study, you can get up and eat."

"I really don't want to eat." Ye Yunzhou snatched back the quilt and pressed it under his arm, "I'm thinking about a very important question."

"What's the problem?" Mu Linjiang asked.

"I'll tell you when I think it over." Ye Yunzhou prevaricated.

Mu Linjiang was very puzzled, but Ye Yunzhou made up his mind that there was nothing he could do, so he had to go back and eat with chopsticks.

While eating, he looked at Ye Yunzhou from time to time, and Ye Yunzhou's brows occasionally moved, as if he was really thinking about something important.

Mu Linjiang also started to lose focus on eating and drinking. He couldn't help worrying that Ye Yunzhou was still thinking about his sword shadow, so he put down his chopsticks and suggested, "How about planting some flowers and plants? Digging the soil, fertilizing, watering and pruning branches are also very interesting. If you are interested, I will teach you how to design." Bonsai."

Ye Yunzhou said in his heart that there is no need to start looking for a successor for the elderly so early, he said quietly: "It's not too late to learn when I'm 80 years old."

Mu Linjiang became more frustrated and courageous: "There is a thrush in the yard of the real Fuxing, with a melodious voice, you want me to fetch it for you."

"Be nice to my master, don't take the fun of his old age." Ye Yunzhou said.

Mu Linjiang snapped his fingers and asked someone to come in to clear the table. He opened the window to let in air, and paced back and forth thinking about how to get Ye Yunzhou to stand up.

As he thought about it, he couldn't laugh or cry, when in the past hundreds of years he had racked his brains so much to coax people.

He wanted to ask again, but the door was knocked three times. Mu Linjiang glanced at it and said, "Come in."

Ye Yunzhou cast his gaze towards the door, and the sound of the door opening was crisp and distinctive.

"Palace Master." Yin Si came in and stood in the middle of the guest room, hesitated for a moment, bowed his hands to Mu Linjiang and saluted, then looked at the bed and nodded, "Young Master Ye."

"Master Yin, you have made some progress." Ye Yunzhou teased, then immediately turned to stare at the top of his bed.

Mu Linjiang wanted to wait for his next words, but Ye Yunzhou only came up with one sentence. He sighed sadly and said, "It's hard work to go back and forth so quickly. Let's sit down and rest first. The Silent City cultivator and common people were rescued in Yongye Palace." Is everything settled properly?"

"Yes, Xuan Zhou will set sail tonight and escort everyone back." Yin Si replied.

"Then there is no need for me." Mu Linjiang looked at Ye Yunzhou, "Young Master Ye, what are your hobbies?"

Ye Yunzhou glanced at Yin Si who was obediently sitting down at the table this time, and hummed, "Your Majesty Yin is quick-spoken. I quarreled with the palace lord. You must be to blame for this matter."

Yin Si was puzzled, and Mu Linjiang's tongue twitched helplessly: "Are we arguing?"

"Why don't you count?" Ye Yunzhou brought up a bit of a bad taste, and said a little energetically, "Master Yin, how is your injury? I didn't bother you to heal your injury, but I even took my Mahayana cultivation into it. Now I don't have any The power to bind chickens, how can you be worthy of your palace master, you don't need to hinder us anymore, I will withdraw with understanding."

Mu Linjiang covered his face and shook his head. The spirit he wanted was not this kind. Just as he was trying to make him less frightening, Yin Si had already opened his mouth solemnly.

"I didn't obstruct you, and it has nothing to do with me whether I'm worthy of being the Palace Master." Yin Si said seriously, "I owe you a favor, and you can get an order in exchange for it. I will do my best for it."

"Hmph, I didn't have this kind of favor before, so I can't move you." Ye Yunzhou said angrily, he felt that it was worse, and he didn't even have the fun of teasing Yin Si.

Mu Linjiang really took pleasure in his misfortune, and soon said with a straight face: "Teasing people's hearts is not a hobby worthy of respect."

"That's nothing else." Ye Yunzhou pouted.

"Drawing, playing the piano, playing chess?" Mu Linjiang showed off his talents by the way.

"Have you ever relaxed?" Ye Yunzhou couldn't help but said, "Can these really make you happy?"

"...playing cards, watching operas, listening to music, and playing the top-grade illusions newly sold by Chonghua Xianmen?" Mu Linjiang crossed his arms and thought hard about sideways, "Go shopping, you can buy whatever you want."

Ye Yunzhou struggled to get up, but felt that he didn't really want to move, so he fell back again.

"If you don't go out, why don't I play cards with you?" Mu Linjiang waved his sleeves and moved the tea tray to the window sill, freeing up the table, "Yin Si, what will you play?"

Yin Si also saw that Ye Yunzhou seemed not in a good mood, he frowned, and said honestly, "This subordinate won't."

Mu Linjiang: "..."

Mu Linjiang had a headache and said: "Young Master Ye looks like this, I can't help it."

Yin Si hesitated to speak, Mu Linjiang tapped his arm with his finger: "If you have any idea, just say it."

"Young Master Ye, how about some tricks?" Yin Si raised the sword on the table slightly.

Ye Yunzhou thought that it was Yin Si's EQ, and said to a man who had just lost the Mahayana Sword Shadow: "Are you sure it's a competition, don't you want to take the opportunity to beat the sick junior?"

"It doesn't use spiritual power, it's just sword moves." Yin Si explained.

Ye Yunzhou saw that his right hand was still wrapped with a bandage. Even if he had the elixir, he might not be able to hold the sword right away. He repeatedly confirmed: "You can't move your right hand, how can you hit it? Your boss won't let you I abused my subordinates."

Yin Si didn't take it seriously: "I use my left hand."

Ye Yunzhou asked: "Are you also ambidextrous?"

"Not really." Yin Si shook his head.

Ye Yunzhou suddenly became angry, he threw off the quilt and got out of bed angrily: "Give me the sword! You will be confident that you can win me without any effort, right? I will take this aggressive method."

Mu Linjiang saw him get up aggressively, although he had achieved his goal, he was a little worried: "Are you in good health? Don't force yourself too much."

"My face is radiant." Ye Yunzhou smiled.

Mu Linjiang took out his Ruoshui sword from the Qiankun bag: "I found your sword when I searched Jing Yubin's residence, and I will give you another sword tassel when I return to Lonely Night Palace."

Ye Yunzhou took Ruoshui and danced a sword flower, pulled out a sharp sword blade and pushed it back with a slap, went to the hanger beside the bed to take off the overcoat, and asked casually: "What about the previous one? Ruoshui and Yu are not Is it a good match?"

Mu Linjiang couldn't help being speechless, he hesitated and said, "When the thatched cottage collapsed, it was smashed accidentally."

"That's Lingyu, so easy to smash?" Ye Yunzhou cast a suspicious look, "You must have dropped it in a fit of anger."

"No, how could it be." Mu Linjiang looked out of the window with his hands behind his back, "It was just an accident."

"Anyway, you gave it to me, so I won't ask any more." Ye Yunzhou fastened his belt, raised his hand, and said, "Go, go out and fight."

Yin Si raised his sword and went out. Mu Linjiang, as a magician, leaned against the window and looked at the yard. He didn't know much about swords. In the first place, Ye Yunzhou and Yin Si were simply exchanging sword moves, and he really couldn't comment on this level of swordsmanship competition.

But Mu Linjiang can at least see the difference between the two swordsmanship. Ye Yunzhou's sword also has calculations. Maybe it's on the leg sweeping of the lower body, but Yin Si is different. He pursues one-hit kills, simplifying complicated moves, using offense as defense, without any useless cover-up.

Both of them didn't use spiritual power, Yin Si really couldn't take Ye Yunzhou down for a while, but the cold light in the courtyard flickered, and the difference in physical strength gradually became apparent as the figures crossed dozens of moves.

Mu Linjiang leaned on the window sill with one hand, feeling sour and dissatisfied gradually for some reason, Ye Yunzhou restrained his breathing and gradually revealed excitement, the tip of the sword hit somersaults backwards, dodging Yin Sixuan's sweeping sword, stepped on With a step on the courtyard lamp, he jumped into the air, light and agile, looking forward to flying.

"Ye Yunzhou." Mu Linjiang leaned on the window sill and turned sideways over the window and fell into the courtyard. He called a halt to the competition. Ye Yunzhou stabbed the sword from the air and was accurately caught by Yin Si. Yin Si held the sword in his left hand and the right palm. He took a step back against the blade of the sword, and at the same time pushed the sword back to push Ye Yunzhou back.

Ye Yunzhou took a breath, and the sultriness in his heart was almost vented. He shook his numb arm, changed his face and smiled modestly: "Thanks to Mr. Yin for your advice."

Yin Si withdrew his sword: "Don't dare."

"Go shopping?" Ye Yunzhou walked back to the eaves to look at Mu Linjiang, and took the wet towel he handed over to wipe his face.

"No." Mu Linjiang hummed.

Ye Yunzhou: "...you started anyway."

"If you don't want to study with me, how about teaching me swordsmanship?" Mu Linjiang said he was asking, but his tone was very strong, "My previous proposal was before, and I won't wait until it expires."

Ye Yunzhou sized him up twice, he couldn't ignore the unbalanced jealousy, his smile deepened, and he readily agreed: "Then don't regret it."

The author has something to say: Ye Gongzi never dips in vinegar when eating dumplings during the Chinese New Year, the palace master is already sour (do not make each other fine to show respect

Said confession before New Year's Day, so there must be a chapter tonight_(:з”∠)_