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

Ye Yunzhou's annoyance was useless, Mu Linjiang walked leisurely, with a sense of complacency, stepped into the courtyard door and stretched out his hand to ask him to go first.

"It's getting late, let's say goodbye here, I live in the main house, come and find me if you need something." Mu Linjiang put away his umbrella and bid farewell.

Ye Yunzhou slandered that the main room and the east room are two steps away, so what's the point of being polite? He had repeatedly fought and failed in the fight against Mu Linjiang, and suffered setbacks. His face was full of suffocation and anger, and he gave Mu Linjiang a perfunctory look. .

Mu Linjiang raised his eyebrows indifferently, he was always keen to speak out, and said: "Of course, you can come and sleep with me if you have nothing to do."

"Hehe." Ye Yunzhou smirked, "No, I don't have the self-control you have cultivated for hundreds of years. This junior is an ordinary person who cannot stand provocation."

After he finished speaking, he left without giving Mu Linjiang any room for further development. He went into the bathroom to wash his hands, and felt very tired when he leaned against the tub. After practicing the sword manual several times and walking a few streets, every inch of muscle began to clamor and overwhelmed.

The surroundings were silent, and Ye Yunzhou looked at his wrist subconsciously. This is undoubtedly a world where strength speaks. Even though equality, justice and prosperity are maintained on the surface, the root of maintaining these is always tyrannical power.

Ye Yunzhou is not a patient person, especially when it comes to such boring things as cultivation, the reality that it took hundreds of years to reach Mu Linjiang's realm only disturbed him, he relaxed his back and sank into the water, the light from the spar lamp Distorted by the water waves, his eyes were shivering in the water, and he had a faint thought, as if he had never fallen into such a desperate situation because of lack of strength... He didn't just lose the sword shadow, what else did he lose?

The hot water was particularly drowsy, Ye Yunzhou changed into pajamas and fell back on the bed, almost falling asleep after touching the pillow.

At the same time, on an uninhabited deserted island in Huangdu, the domineering spiritual power enough to destroy the city is pouring out.

Huo Fengting and Huo Fenglin stood facing each other, surrounded by an invisible sword light, the craggy mountain rocks were split into gravel, turned into dust, the cold wind howled and the flying sand was blown up, and there was nothing in a radius of hundreds of feet.

"Ever since you kid grew up, we don't seem to have had a serious competition." Huo Fengting said with a knife in his hand, "I won't say anything extra, let's fight to the death."

"You are not my opponent." Huo Fenglin had a cold face, he didn't know where Huo Fengting's confidence came from, he slightly turned the knife in his right hand, and the bright light pierced through the hazy smoke and dust, reflected in his eyes.

Huo Fengting wiped the blade with his left hand, leaving behind a string of blood beads. Huo Fenglin frowned and tried to persuade him: "Even if you win me by chance, what will happen next? Don't forget who made Lingya City where it is today! I am the veritable city lord!" If you take this person back, you are just acting as Mu Linjiang's running dog, giving away everything I have worked so hard to get, would your father hope so?"

"The old man didn't do anything good while he was alive, and he died. I don't care if he wants it or not." Huo Fengting didn't care, dipped his blood and scratched a rune on the back of the knife.

Huo Fenglin was holding the knife, and he couldn't help feeling more resentful because Huo Fengting said so lightly what he had been brooding about all this time. At this moment, Huo Fengting knocked on the blade, and the talisman culture formed several streams of light covering his body, and the spiritual power suddenly burst at this moment. It surged like a tide.

"Mu Linjiang taught you this?" Seeing that Huo Fengting's cultivation base had suddenly improved, Huo Fenglin was stunned, "He actually taught you the superior spell in Destroying God?"

"Improving your foundation for a short period of time is not free. It's a high-class spell." Huo Fengting snorted, "Mu Linjiang is more generous than you, and he is very rich. It's not uncommon for Lingya City to give it to others. , you are so precious."

"... Huo Fengting! Take your life!" Huo Fenglin shouted under such heart-piercing ridicule, his eyes soared with murderous aura, and rushed forward with his knife in hand.

The roar of landslides and earth-shattering resounded in an instant, and the unreserved performance shocked the world. They are both top swordsman cultivators in the world. Their sword lights and unclear figures are intertwined. No one cares about the silent alternation of dust and murderous aura.

The two city lords of Lingya City are fighting to the death, but Lingya City itself is still in harmony. The loss of the deputy city lord has indeed made everyone flustered for a while, but the agent will be appointed soon, and the rules and regulations remain the same. If the so-called case is not involved widely, the achievements of the law enforcement officers cannot be demonstrated. Lingya City is still the unshakable head of Huangdu, and even won a great reputation among the people.

Ye Yunzhou slept all morning, until he was forced to get up by the hunger, went out and called someone to deliver lunch, after eating, he had a few chats with the nearby servant girl, and he completely recovered the information about the three-day coma.

Mu Linjiang never came to the East Chamber, and Ye Yunzhou didn't really want to move. He couldn't think of any interesting ideas to make him happy, and his laziness prevailed. He lazily nestled on the bed and fell asleep all afternoon. There was still no sign of Mu Linjiang's presence in the house.

This was a bit strange, Ye Yunzhou rubbed the center of his brows and got up. After washing up, he managed to cheer up and went to the main room. The bedding on the bed in the bedroom was messy, half of the bed curtains had fallen off, and a few clothes were scattered at the end of the bed and on the floor.

This scene is easy to cause misunderstanding. Ye Yunzhou picked up the two clothes and found that the cuffs were torn, and sporadic dark marks were stained on the sleeves, like blood. He raised his head along the bedpost, and there were still a few clear scratch marks on them. .

Ye Yunzhou took a deep breath, regretting that he missed a good show worth watching.

"Palace Master, are you there?" Ye Yunzhou threw back his clothes, leaned against the bed and called out.

After a while, there was a slightly tired answer from the secret bathroom door behind the screen.

"Not here." Mu Linjiang said hoarsely, "I'm not in good condition, see you tomorrow."

His rustling voice broke into his ears through the door and the screen, and flowed into his brain, almost arousing the resonance of his heartbeat. Ye Yunzhou trembled inexplicably. With a relaxed smile, if you have to make a metaphor for this emotion, it will probably be the feeling of walking home with the evening sun behind your back, and putting your coat on you in a gust of wind.

When Ye Yunzhou pushed the door and went in, he was shocked by his too nasty metaphor and rubbed his arm again.

The bathroom was filled with water vapor, and the innermost bathtub was wrapped in dense mist. Ye Yunzhou politely closed the door with his backhand and stopped at the door, asking in a fairly calm tone: "What's going on? The antidote for Seven Days Good Night is so fast Are you done with it?"

"Didn't you guess it?" Mu Linjiang spoke very slowly, sounding like he had no energy.

"You should tell me." Ye Yunzhou expressed his dissatisfaction, and blamed him with a dignified distress, "Is our relationship not close enough? You actually suffered in silence without telling me. I slept all day without knowing it, and did nothing. .”

"...Should I let you watch me suffer?" Mu Linjiang touched the meaning of Ye Yunzhou's words, "To save you from being so bored that you can only sleep? Or do you really want to obey the words of the doctor and sleep with a different meaning?"

"How could it be?" Ye Yunzhou laughed twice, stepped closer, and finally saw Mu Linjiang's face clearly in the sweltering bathroom, but there was a layer of petals floating on the surface of the tub, the fragrance was not strong, more It's the smell of medicine. He couldn't see the water clearly, so he pretended to be serious, "The old man should pay attention to his quality when he speaks. I care about you and I am very honest."

"Then pour me a glass of water." Mu Linjiang ignored Ye Yunzhou's lack of sincerity, and ordered Ye Yunzhou to bring him tea and water, "Bring me another set of clothes."

Perhaps it was the hot water that relieved the torment of the seven-day good night. Mu Linjiang's face was much rosier than usual, and he looked healthier. A few strands of his long hair were wet and attached to his collarbone, and they were light and submerged in the water. In the middle of the day, Ye Yunzhou broke the glass of water for him, grabbed a towel and put it on the edge of the tub, and looked at him nonchalantly.

Mu Linjiang raised his hand and stroked the broken hair on the left side of his forehead. He brushed the soft hair that was soaked in water to the top of his head, revealing his fair forehead and the arched eyebrows that were usually hidden under the hair curtain.

...More angular and aggressive than usual, Ye Yunzhou concluded in his heart, it's a pity that Mu Linjiang probably didn't intend to dominate the boss at this time, his expression was still peaceful, his right hand never moved, and he took the water glass with his left hand and sipped slowly.

"Where are the clothes?" Mu Linjiang stared at Ye Yunzhou, soaked in the water from the neck down, and couldn't help breathing hard.

Ye Yunzhou pointed to the towel, trying to tease him, to see if he would be embarrassed by it: "If you don't find it, you will just let it go."

Mu Linjiang's eyes gradually deepened, and he sighed, as if he had no choice but to compromise, he propped himself up in the bathtub and changed from paralyzed to sitting, crystal drops of water slid down his chest, Ye Yunzhou's eyelids trembled, rolling down The water marks looked like transparent gems under the light of the spar, and Mu Linjiang was lazily getting up from the pile of jewels, his purple eyes also became oppressive and seductive.

"Why are you shy? You bring me this kind of thing, isn't it just to feast your eyes?" Mu Linjiang came out holding the bathtub, put down the water glass, and dried his body with a towel.

Ye Yunzhou turned his back on his back before Mu Linjiang could stand up completely, holding his temples and whispering that he had miscalculated. As early as the first time he discovered Mu Linjiang's injury, Mu Linjiang was willing to let him take off his clothes. Presumably at this time There is no obstacle even if you are naked.

"I can't see it, the Palace Mistress is very good at playing tricks." Ye Yunzhou hummed coldly, imitating the words of the doctor, "running naked casually, how decent and shameless!"

"It was Mr. Ye who forced me to force a man from a good family to be naked. You are the one who has no shame." Mu Linjiang said calmly.

The corners of Ye Yunzhou's eyes twitched, and he dared to say any shameful lines against Mu Linjiang. He was so angry that he wanted to turn his head and stare at him, but he was a little hesitant.

"Turn back, Mr. Ye." Mu Linjiang smiled, "My right hand is not very convenient, please help me brush my hair."

Ye Yunzhou half-believingly looked sideways vigilantly, Mu Linjiang looked at him like this, and suddenly thought of a cat stretching its claws to test the food, it was much more cute and cute than when it was full of provocative words.

Mu Linjiang was lowering his head and wringing out the water from his hair with one hand. He was wearing a light, snow-white singlet loosely, with a belt tied around his waist.

Seeing this, Ye Yunzhou let out a dull sigh from his throat, feeling a little disappointed for some reason, coughed dryly and raised his eyebrows to cover it up: "What are you laughing at?"

"You were cute when you were thin-skinned." Mu Linjiang said solemnly.

Ye Yunzhou was expressionless, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he kicked Mu Linjiang's calf: "It's really annoying when you have a thick skin."

"A gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands." Mu Linjiang took two steps back symbolically, opened the bathroom vent and opened the door to go out, "Let's stop here for the nonsensical gossip."

"...Where is your hand hurt? Let me see." Ye Yunzhou waited for Mu Linjiang to sit down. He was not as comfortable as Mu Linjiang. He walked behind him and took a dry towel and rubbed it on his head a few times to retaliate. He brushed Mu Linjiang's soft hair into a mess, which made him secretly happy.

Mu Linjiang raised his right hand behind him, and complained bitterly: "How many unnecessary crimes have I suffered because of you, Mr. Ye, how will you compensate me?"

Ye Yunzhou grabbed his wrist, thinking of the scratch on the bedpost, the antidote for the cure may have really tormented Mu Linjiang, the nail of his index finger was cracked, and the blood streaked along the edge of the finger. A little scar on the hand is very conspicuous.

"Does it still hurt?" Ye Yunzhou asked softly.

"Ask your common sense." Mu Linjiang said, shaking his hands.

"Then pull it out, short-term pain is worse than long-term pain." Ye Yunzhou said rationally.

Mu Linjiang: "..."

"It's not easy to bandage with medicine." Ye Yunzhou suggested sincerely.

Mu Linjiang withdrew his hand helplessly: "I don't want to listen to the doctor's order."

"Oh, I have already expressed my apology verbally many times." Ye Yunzhou regretted, "Where is the elixir for trauma?"

Mu Linjiang touched the Qiankun bag on the table and threw a medicine bottle to Ye Yunzhou.

Ye Yunzhou shook the medicine bottle, it should be filled with powder, he walked around Mu Linjiang's side, squatted down and pinched his fingers, uncorked the bottle neatly, pointed the medicine powder at the fingertips and shook it off.

Mu Linjiang took a deep breath, slammed his fist down on the table with his left hand, and said angrily, "Take it easy! Let go, I'll do it myself."

"Don't move, it will be fine soon." Ye Yunzhou lowered his head and blew on Mu Linjiang's fingers, blowing off the excess powder, "I don't want to hurt you again."

Mu Linjiang's brain was buzzing when he was pulled by this finger. He didn't realize it until the figure outside the door turned around to leave. He was stunned, and quickly shouted: "Yin Si!"

Ye Yunzhou stood up and looked towards the door, Yin Si turned a few steps and pushed the door in again, his expression was still cold, but his tone was slightly hesitant and very suspicious.

Yin Si stared at the floor and said, "It's my subordinates who interrupted you."

Mu Linjiang's headache became more and more serious, thinking about the conversation just now was quite ambiguous, Ye Yunzhou glanced at Mu Linjiang's open neckline, and walked to the other side to block him without any trace.

"Did you get Master Yin's medicine back?" Ye Yunzhou asked.

"There is no need for the Palace Master to expend spiritual power, and the subordinates can find a secluded place by themselves." Yin Si came here intending to take leave.

Mu Linjiang raised his hand to transform into a moon in the spring river. When he got up and folded his clothes, a misty cloud of purple smoke rose around his body, and then slowly dissipated. A layer of enchantment, unquestionably said: "I don't know what the consequences will be if I take the medicine that will cure no disease, I'd better look at it and feel relieved."

Yin Si noticed that he was holding the umbrella with his left hand uncharacteristically, and soon realized that his right hand was unnatural. Mu Linjiang frowned and tapped the umbrella tip on the ground: "I hurt my hand, it's very annoying, don't talk to me today. I'm stubborn."

"...Yes." Yin Si slightly raised his head and looked at Mu Linjiang, feeling a little tired. In this situation, Mu Linjiang shouldn't be protecting him, but Mu Linjiang has already laid a barrier and doesn't want to say more , he seems to have no reason to refuse.

He went to the center of the room and sat cross-legged, with the sword resting on his lap, took out an ordinary elixir in the wooden box, closed his eyes and swallowed it, and channeled his spiritual power according to the doctor's instructions.

Even though he had lost his Mahayana power, Ye Yunzhou was still keen on sword intent. Yin Sijing sat on the floor, the air was suddenly sharp from the moment he closed his eyes, ready to go without a trace, as if to smash everything that came close at any time .

Ye Yunzhou grabbed Mu Linjiang's sleeve and pulled away a little, exclaiming: "He lost consciousness, did Yi Wuhan take some sleeping pills? Put down Mahayana all of a sudden."

People like Yin Si are not easier to deal with when they are unconscious than when they are awake. Mu Linjiang half-opened the umbrella in front of him. The force ripples like the wind across a lake.

Yin Si frowned subconsciously in a drowsy state, showing resentment. Ye Yunzhou bent down and peeked curiously from under the umbrella. Yin Si seldom had such a bright expression when he was awake. Knocked him lightly with the elbow.

"Calm down, I'm going to be jealous." Mu Linjiang said with a straight face.

Ye Yunzhou straightened his waist and rubbed his shoulders: "Vinegar doesn't cost money, save a little and don't eat carelessly."

Mu Linjiang shook his head with a smile, the sword energy around him was getting stronger and stronger, hitting the barrier as if trying to break free from a cage, Mu Linjiang had to make up a new layer, and was waiting to use his spiritual power to prepare for the battle, the next moment, Yin Si Suddenly he lowered his head and opened his eyes, leaning on the sword and coughing, choking out a mouthful of blood.

Mu Linjiang closed his umbrella and walked quickly, nervously said: "Why do you..."

"I know that name." Yin Si gripped the hilt of his sword and gasped for breath, interrupting Mu Linjiang's words for the first time, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "I experienced that hallucination again...he was not completely sealed , the remnant soul is the Nightmare Lord."

The author has something to say: Palace Master Mu, the self-control that Gravity is proud of is unshakable, so it can be seen that he is not a qualified boss ￣へ￣