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

Yi Wuhang left angrily, and when he walked to the door, he realized that he dismissed Ye Yunzhou to warn Mu Linjiang that he must never use the Destroying God Art again, but before he could say anything, Mu Linjiang first told him clearly that he wanted to Fighting his life, Yi Wuzhe was so annoyed that he even forgot about his next attempt to inquire about Huo Fengting.

Ye Yunzhou took a few laps in the courtyard. Seeing that the doctor was rushing out of the door, he hesitated and stopped. He stepped forward and asked, "Sir, why is your face so sullen? Is the Palace Master okay? Did something unpleasant happen to you and the Palace Master?" ?”

Yi Wuhan's expression eased, and he scolded Mu Linjiang to Ye Yunzhou: "Sitting there by himself makes the doctor unhappy! Good words are hard to persuade, damn ghost!"

Ye Yunzhou deduced something from the doctor's harsh tone, and he cupped his hands in embarrassment: "If the palace master's words offend Mr., this junior apologizes for him."

The doctor looked at him a few times, and thought that this kid was quite interesting, most of his anger disappeared under Ye Yunzhou's kind and gentle attitude, and he waved his hands and said: "Mr. Ye, there is no need to be like this. It is not necessary to talk about collisions. It's just a matter of different opinions. Mu Linjiang Since his belief persists, I just hope he can do it for himself and don't let my hard work go to waste."

"What did you talk about with the Palace Master, can you disclose it conveniently?" Ye Yunzhou followed his words and asked.

"Since he wanted you to leave on purpose, I'm afraid he didn't want you to know, so forgive me and I can't tell." Yi Wuzhai shook his head slightly, "But I'm a little curious."

Ye Yunzhou said: "Sir, please tell me."

"His injury has been around for a long time, why did he suddenly decide to ask me to heal him? You can't fool me with your blatant rhetoric. Since I am responsible for the health of Palace Master Mu, I should also know about the danger he may face next." The doctor said seriously.

Ye Yunzhou's heart fluttered, Yi Wuzhe refused to reveal what Mu Linjiang said that made him furious, but asked Mu Linjiang what danger he was in, it must be from Mu Linjiang's mouth that he heard the storm was coming.

"This... After all, it involves the secrets of the Lonely Night Palace, and I have no right to tell you, but if you ask bluntly, sir, Palace Master Mu will not prevaricate you with vague words." Ye Yunzhou pushed the question back to Mu Linjiang.

"Then let's talk about it tomorrow." Yi Wuzang agreed, and then his eyes changed, and he asked him with a smile, "By the way, do you know why I need to use Suomai Acupuncture?"

"Of course it's because of Mr. Master's skillful hand and repeated measurements." Ye Yunzhou nodded in compliment.

"I just want you to keep an eye on him." Yi Wuban explained, "The original intention of the instrument of torture is that it can't get rid of itself. Although the needle has been modified, it still can't be forced out by itself, so it can't be forced. The giant Destroyer Art, don't let him do it again, I believe that in such a big Lonely Night Palace, the Palace Master will not have to do everything by himself."

This was a good intention, but hearing Ye Yunzhou's ears made him feel a little uncomfortable, as if the needle was some kind of unique mark, very awkward.

Ye Yunzhou didn't show anything wrong on the surface, he suddenly realized that he was moved, and bowed to the doctor: "So that's the case, this junior will definitely fulfill his duty of supervision, and live up to Mr.'s good intentions."

"Young Master Ye, you're being polite." Yi Wuzhai liked this sweet-talking junior quite a bit, and added with great interest before leaving: "Besides, looking at the interior and exterior of the three capitals and even the entire Cangmin world, who would dare to torture the Lord of the Silent Night? Given this opportunity, it’s normal to want to try.”

Ye Yunzhou: "..."

Ye Yunzhou recalled that the original book said that Yi Wuzai was a modest gentleman, and now he watched Yi Wuzai leave, he just wanted to say that the original book was blind.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt a gnat in his throat. He opened the door and entered the main room. Mu Linjiang was adjusting his breath, and Ye Yunzhou stood aside with his arms folded. You can't get it out yourself, understand?"

Knowing that he drove Ye Yunzhou out, Mu Linjiang was afraid that he would not be kind, so he passed a cup of tea from the table next to him, and said sincerely: "Understood, drink tea, calm down, I have a sense of propriety, and I don't use force casually."

"Hmph, I also want to give you a shot, otherwise I will always feel at a loss." Ye Yunzhou took the tea and was angry.

Mu Linjiang really thought that Ye Yunzhou's possessiveness was strange and impermanent, so he stretched out his arm and indulged generously: "Young Master Ye speaks well, do what you say, do it now."

Ye Yunzhou glared at him, and smashed the teacup back into his hand.

"How can you be a hero if you go back on your word?" Mu Linjiang said with a smile.

"What have you said to Yi Wuban? Be honest and let me go, and I will bypass you." Ye Yunzhou sat next to him and built a step for himself.

"Didn't you guess it?" Mu Linjiang didn't panic, "I never wanted to hide it from you, I have to prepare for the worst."

"I guessed it was my clever plan, and you confessed that you turned your back on the dark." Ye Yunzhou stared at him intently, "I want to hear from you."

Mu Linjiang turned his head away, stretched out his hand to support his chin, and chose to be frank and lenient: "I asked him if there was a shortcut to restore his strength, and he said no, that's all."

"What do you think I should say now?" Ye Yunzhou asked calmly, "For example, 'Did you think about me before you made this decision' 'What should I do if you die' 'I forbid you to fight us Do you want to live together and go back to your hometown to get married?" or something like that?"

Mu Linjiang cast a helpless look at him: "It seems that what you say in your heart will not move me."

"Hmph, I never talk nonsense." Ye Yunzhou said coldly, "You can ask, and I won't stop you, no matter how much the shortcut costs, but as long as you get the method, you must tell me. When you are about to risk your life, nonsense can't save you and me, I'm not an idealist, and I don't want to act in a bitter scene that is kept in the dark."

Mu Linjiang raised his eyebrows slightly and fell silent.

Ye Yunzhou touched the teacup casually: "Master Nightmare, is it really worth your fear?"

"In the Battle of Qinglei Mountain, three of the eight Mahayana cultivators fell, and the rest were seriously injured. Seventy percent of the masters in the fusion period were killed or killed. His strength is beyond doubt." Mu Linjiang frowned, looking at his hand , "Now, can I resist the Nightmare Lord one more time?"

"Yes." Ye Yunzhou pressed his hand without hesitation, "With me here, you don't need to be discouraged."

Mu Linjiang's heart trembled slightly. If it were someone else, he would definitely say that a junior who established the foundation was arrogant, but he stared at Ye Yunzhou's eyes, and the sharpness and arrogance in those eyes made him nostalgic for a moment, and he was extremely at ease.

"Take care of your breath, I won't bother you anymore." Ye Yunzhou got up and said with a smile, "Let me remind you first, Yi Wuzhao is not a serious doctor, I am happy to give you an injection, don't be taken advantage of by him. Self-knowledge."

Mu Linjiang patted his clothes without saying a word: "Where are you going?"

"Get down to business." Ye Yunzhou said, "Contact Master Fu Xing, and let Ling Yacheng lend me a library to show me to save his face."

"...Pay attention to rest." Mu Linjiang reminded, "Remember to come back for dinner at night, don't stay up all night."

Ye Yunzhou waved his hand casually and went out, Mu Linjiang closed his eyes again, and used his spiritual power to familiarize himself with the limits of what he could use.

Time flies, and in the evening, Mu Linjiang just finished his meditation practice that he hadn't done for a long time. Whether he can enter the Mahayana period again depends on chance. Meditation and Qi training can only relax the muscles and bones for a moment. Tea, turned the ring to check the official affairs.

The sound transmission cloud picture that Ying Xuanyang failed to connect appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness. Mu Linjiang felt heavy when he thought of him now, and didn't want to contact him very much, but his thoughts dissipated the picture in his mind, and several messages popped up again. It was Ying Xuanyang who came out.

He had no choice but to open his eyes and send back the sound transmission cloud map to Ying Xuanyang. The misty picture scroll unfolded in mid-air, and after a while there was a solid figure. in the other direction and unquestionably gave orders.

"Three miles? Isn't three miles far away? The blueprint is beyond three miles. Why don't you go directly to Qinglei Mountain? I now reasonably suspect that you have received a kickback from a lightning rod." Ying Xuanyang tapped the table with a pen between his fingers, "press me According to the requirements, the drawings were typed back and redrawn.”

The other side seemed to be a cloud map, and Ying Xuanyang raised his hand to put it away, then turned to Mu Linjiang, took a sip of tea and sighed: "Add a port to the Xuanzhou Wharf in Lei Yincheng, just in case."

Mu Linjiang thought for a while and asked, "Do you think that the matter of sealing cannot be resolved smoothly?"

"Be prepared." Ying Xuanyang said, "After all, Leiyin City is the closest to Qinglei Mountain. If something happens, it may be affected."

"Yes, the common people are so innocent." Mu Linjiang sighed pointedly.

Ying Xuanyang changed the topic, and slapped the table to produce a stack of documents: "Master Xia arrived at Suxiao Hall this morning, this is a contract signed with Pavilion Master Yanqing, if you are interested, just read it, if you are not interested Just sign it directly, and sign it for me to stamp."

Mu Linjiang didn't move, and suggested: "Don't you know how to imitate handwriting? Just sign and seal it according to my signature."

Ying Xuanyang was speechless immediately, and looked at him through the cloud map with a bit of disgust and suspicion: "Master, you can't do it, right? This is a contract document signed by the three important sects in the Cangmin world. You don't need to read the content." , Are you lazy to even sign your own autograph now? Don’t say I can’t, even if I can, what’s the matter if I imitate, seize power, usurp the throne and seek rebellion? I worked hard and loyally for Lonely Night Palace, but you want to trap me in injustice ah!"

"You really..." Mu Linjiang thought about his words, "Aren't you willing to take the seat of palace lord?"

Ying Xuanyang was taken aback, restrained his half-truth and half-fake grief and anger, and calmly said: "You are the lord of Silent Night Palace, I have never thought of this position, if it wasn't for Chanyi's expectation, I would have retired to the mountains and forests without asking mundane affairs."

When Mu Linjiang heard him talk about Jun Chanyi, he couldn't help but feel regretful, and said in a warm voice: "To be honest, Yi Wuzhao took over as the deputy city lord of Lingya City. I'm asking him to diagnose and treat old injuries. It's inconvenient to use Yuntu for a while. If you don’t want to sign, then wait a few days before I go back and talk about it.”

"It's okay, the doctor has been famous for a long time, and it would be great if he is willing to see you." Ying Xuanyang's attitude gradually became lighter, and he joked, "When you recover from your injury, there is no reason to be a shopkeeper."

"Yes." Mu Linjiang nodded, "I told Young Master Ye about Chunjiang Tingyue's origin."

Ying Xuanyang twitched the corner of his mouth: "To be honest, I don't really want to appear in the flirting between the two of you."

"Hallmaster, pay attention to your words." Mu Linjiang chuckled, "When the seal is over, you, me, Mr. Ye, and Yin Si, we can catch up with Muchun."

Ying Xuanyang's eyes flickered invisibly, his smile was stiff, and he brushed his hair uncomfortably: "Why are you so serious, we are all Mahayana, Mu Chun wants as much as he wants."

"Well, you should be busy." Mu Linjiang didn't say any more, and put Yuntu on the ring.

Ying Xuanyang ended the conversation in an inexplicable and uncomfortable atmosphere, but the purpose was not achieved, so he had to put away the documents.

"Xiaomei." He stood up and called out, "It's time to pay off, let's go back."

Shi Xiaomei was outside checking the list of people who would come to visit the Hall Master tomorrow, and when she heard the voice, she put away the jade slips and promised, "Tomorrow, the Lord of Leiyin City will come back to report on his duties, and he will arrive around noon. Do you have any special instructions for the small banquet?"

"Tomorrow." Ying Xuanyang came out and leaned against the door in thought for a while, "Sorry, I forgot to tell you in advance, I have a private matter tomorrow, and I may not be back until two or three days later, so postpone the schedule."

"Well, then I will notify you one by one later." Shi Xiaomei skillfully drew out a brush, wrote a note casually, secretly raised her eyes to glance at Ying Xuanyang, and hesitated to speak.

Ying Xuanyang greeted her to go out, closed the door of the study, walked out of Suxiao Hall and asked with her hands behind her back: "Xiaomei, what's the problem?"

"No." Shi Xiaomei followed behind him, quickly denying, "Actually, I recently sorted out several abandoned libraries, and accidentally found an old handwritten book, which was protected by spells and was not damaged."

Ying Xuanyang was very interested: "Could it be a secret book?"

"Uh, I don't know if I should give it to you." Shi Xiaomei was troubled, "It's kind of a storybook, with the pseudonym Kuafu."

As soon as Ying Xuanyang stopped, Shi Xiaomei also stopped when he saw this, and saw that his expression darkened slightly.

"It's Chanyi's work." Ying Xuanyang smiled, "Give it to me. At the beginning she wrote those messy things, but she refused to show them to me. Now she can't control me."

Shi Xiaomei took out the yellowed script from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Ying Xuanyang: "I want to apologize to you for reading it without your permission."

Ying Xuanyang directly condensed his spiritual consciousness to read through the ten lines at a glance, and soon knew the content.

A sadomasochistic relationship between a master who is good at refining weapons and his apprentice, the diction is jerky, there is no strange emotional investment, and there is no plot at all.

Ying Xuanyang closed the book, turned to look at Shi Xiaomei who was frowning anxiously: "What did you guess?"

Shi Xiaomei felt that his tone was cold, and pursed her lips, but she didn't feel scared. She guessed: "I really think that the master in the story book, while being sophisticated, also adheres to principles, talks humorously and is easy-going, and you... Similarly, signed Kuafu, Kuafu goes by the sun, your name also has the word Yang in it, and the full moon garden, it means 'thinking of you like a full moon'."

"Ha, you little girls, you can pick out melons between the lines." Ying Xuanyang shook his head helplessly, "Be careful that I will deduct your salary."

"Just buckle it up, just don't bear my grudge, the palace master." Shi Xiaomei smiled with narrowed eyes, "I've never heard anyone say that Senior Jun made such a sign, but when I found this book, I think it's probably The Xian family pays attention to the opportunity, if she really has the heart and dare not say it, I am willing to help her, and please forgive me for my abruptness."

Ying Xuanyang looked sideways and said: "You girl, your speech is becoming more and more like a cultivator."

"Then the palace master sees my aptitude, do you want to accept me as an apprentice?" Shi Xiaomei boldly looked up at him.

Ying Xuanyang was stunned, Shi Xiaomei was not lacking in jokes, but he suddenly thought of Jun Chanyi, thinking of Jun Chanyi dragging him away from the devastated mountain that was struck by thunder, finding a doctor for him, and then saying to him : You don't need to say thank you for saving your life. Look at my qualifications. Would you accept me as a disciple?

From then on until 300 years ago, he thought that Jun Chanyi only regarded him as a master.

"When we return triumphantly, I want to express my love to someone." Jun Chanyi put her hands behind her back, her fingertips intertwined, her eyes moved away from Ying Xuanyang's face, and she smiled, the Qinglei Mountain battle was about to begin , She suddenly said this, and seemed a little embarrassed.

Ying Xuanyang nodded at first, and then he realized the meaning of affection, and said in shock: "Which brat is it! The head of the law enforcement hall? Or the captain of Suxiaowei?"

Jun Chanyi immediately put away her smiling face.

Ying Xuanyang couldn't believe it: "...No, you actually have a sweetheart? When did you secretly go back and forth behind your teacher's back?"

"It's not what you guessed, and besides, I didn't go back and forth with you behind my back." Jun Chanyi was a little dissatisfied, pouted slightly, "Master, do I seem to like them?"

"That's true." Ying Xuanyang pondered with a solemn expression, "Are those people from Huangdu? It's true that you behave in the right way, and it's easy for people to let go of their guard, but you don't even have any contacts, and you trust people without knowing each other. , how can you rest assured as a teacher."

Jun Chan let go of his hand angrily, patted the table twice, and said angrily: "No! Who wants to like those rough people who play knives in Huangdu! Tsk, master, can't you guess? In the sky, close at hand!"

Ying Xuanyang raised his index finger and rubbed his chin, Jun Chanyi was sullen and a little disappointed, leaning against the table angrily, and glanced at him from time to time.

Ying Xuanyang was suddenly blessed, snapped his fingers and said, "Did you just keep looking at the teacup given by the head of the Household Affairs Hall? Could it be that you like her? Her lover changes quickly, but she has always been a man. I'm afraid you like her a little... "

"Forget it! I won't tell you anymore." Jun Chanyi turned around in disappointment, and left angrily, "When I come back, hand him the letter and ask him to go to the Full Moon Garden to express his heart. If he dares to refuse, I will come back I don't want to see you either!"

"Eh? He rejected you, why didn't you see me?" Ying Xuanyang stood up and stretched out his hand in confusion, "Give me another chance...I thought of it! It's Mu Linjiang, right? This is really difficult, but you have to I really like it, I..."

Before he finished shouting, Jun Chanyi had already closed the door with a bang.

"Neither of them." Ying Xuanyang sat back with a headache, looked up to the sky and sighed, "Good little apprentice, why did he grow up suddenly?"

Ying Xuanyang was still in a daze, Shi Xiaomei stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him, and whispered: "I'm just joking, I didn't really ask you to accept me as an apprentice."

"If there is a chance." Ying Xuanyang came back to his senses, pressed the center of his eyebrows, and sighed softly, "It's getting late, let's go back."

On the other side, on the deserted island of Huangdu, the battle between the two peak swordsmen in the world has come to an end.

The complete Mahayana spiritual power erupted, the surrounding terrain changed drastically, the fallen soil and flying rocks were in chaos, and there was only one person standing.

The author has something to say: After one operation all night, it is only [-] after looking at the statistics... _(:з”∠)_