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

"Is this important?" Ying Xuanyang no longer revealed clues to Ye Yunzhou, showing a threatening intention, "I don't bother to snatch the magic weapon of a seriously injured person, if you still want Shi Xiaomei to live, hand over the things including the diary .”

"Impossible!" Ye Yunzhou yelled decisively, "The key that the palace master has worked so hard to get, you just want to take hostages. Do the same trick again, really think we are weak and can be bullied? Not only can you not get the key today, I have to explain it here!"

Mu Linjiang didn't say a word, his sleeves fluttered without wind, a winter blizzard kicked up, the chill slowly spread around, Ye Yunzhou turned his head in surprise, he knew Mu Linjiang too well now, with such a posture of about to conflict, But he saw the crux of the entanglement in the darkness of Mu Linjiang's drooping eyes.

"I was the one who put her in danger. You don't have to hurt her. I agree to your terms."

"Palace lord?!" Ye Yunzhou felt like a loyal minister who was outspoken and admonishing him at this time. Obviously, as long as he delayed for a while, when Yin Si arrived, it would be more than enough for everyone to capture Ying Xuanyang, "That would destroy the three capitals." The key in the blink of an eye is not some broken lantern stone, do you know what you are talking about? Are you still clear-headed?"

Mu Linjiang took out the wooden box and the eternal day lamp that sealed the Yinmu Stone, and handed them over to Ye Yunzhou. Ye Yunzhou didn't want to take it, so he let go.

Ye Yunzhou had no choice but to hug him, clicked his tongue twice indignantly, and sarcastically said: "Hmph, the ministers are about to fight to the death, but the palace lord surrendered first."

Ying Xuanyang praised. "Very well, you are still the palace master I know."

"But you make me a stranger." Mu Linjiang said with a sad tone, "What is the Palace of Lone Night to you?"

"If Chanyi is still there, Silent Night Palace is her home, and it is also my home." Ying Xuanyang looked in the direction of Qinglei Mountain, "She persuaded me to be the lord of Silent Night Palace, and I agreed because of her. You, Xiao Chuan must have told you the truth back then, I don’t care about human life, I don’t care how much sacrifice I make, now I want to avenge Chan Yi, do you understand what I mean?”

"You just have to dig into the horns!" Mu Linjiang roared, "You are crazy, what kind of mountains are you looking at, the most important thing to do is to see a doctor!"

"Save the unnecessary words, the matter has come to an end, it is useless to talk more." Ying Xuanyang said firmly.

"Okay, it's at Chunjiang Tingyue's position, handing over the goods with one hand and delivering the goods with the other." Mu Linjiang made a decision, "I can trust you for the last time."

"Don't worry, since you promised, as long as the key is fine, I won't touch her again." Ying Xuanyang assured, "Xiao Zhou, there is no doubt that the evening stone is in the box, right?"

"I wanted to say a long time ago, don't call me so intimate, it's disgusting to hear." Ye Yunzhou sneered, holding the handle of the eternal day lamp in his left hand, and dragging the wooden box with his right hand to turn the clasp to the opposite side, so that it is not suitable to touch Mu Shi with bare hands. On the wooden box was affixed a talisman that sealed the breath. He lifted the lid of the box and showed it to Ying Xuanyang, making sure that the inside was the Twilight Yin Stone, and then put the box back on again.

Ying Xuanyang let go, and pressed Shi Xiaomei's shoulders instead to push her forward. Ye Yunzhou also stepped forward slowly, and Mu Linjiang swept behind.

Both of them leaned towards Chunjiang Tingyue in a leisurely manner. When there was only a few feet left between each other, Ye Yunzhou stopped suddenly, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and several sword qi condensed from mid-air, aiming at Shi Xiaomei and go.

The ground was splashed with smoke, dust and grass leaves under the vibration of the sword energy. Ying Xuanyang squinted his eyes, grabbed a transparent sword light at random, and crushed it casually.

Mu Linjiang was taken aback. He didn't expect Ye Yunzhou to attack suddenly. Without waiting for the two of them to open their mouths, Ye Yunzhou tilted his head and smiled nonchalantly and asked, "Don't get excited. I just thought of a question. If you promise not to do anything to Shi Xiaomei, then I will What? I’m just a foundation-building junior with no strength to restrain a chicken, if you let Shi Xiaomei go and take me away with the key, wouldn’t the Palace Mistress lose his wife and lose his army?”

"What do I want you to do?" Ying Xuanyang restrained his anger and asked back, "Do you listen to your eloquent teeth during the Mahayana period?"

"Looks like I'm a villain, let's continue." Ye Yunzhou easily accepted this statement, nodded in apology, and approached Chunjiang Tingyue.

Mu Linjiang breathed a sigh of relief, the transaction was still going on, the two stood still on both sides of Chunjiang Tingyue, Ying Xuanyang looked at Ye Yunzhou, pushed Shi Xiaomei away a little, and said coldly: "Three counts, three."

"Two." Ye Yunzhou stretched out his hand slightly.

A cool spring breeze blew across the wilderness, and the tip of the new grass moved like a fine wave from a distance, and the rustling sound blew to the side, and then moved forward and further away.

In the moment of complete silence, the two shot at the same time. Ye Yunzhou threw out the diary and the key, and Ying Xuanyang slapped Shi Xiaomei away to pick up the three things. Shi Xiaomei's sleeve fell down.

As soon as Ying Xuanyang touched the diary and the key, he directly put them into the Qiankun bag, and at the same time flicked his fingertips, several sharp vigor suddenly attacked Ye Yunzhou.

Ye Yunzhou knew that if Ying Xuanyang didn't want to break the seal, he would never let go of this opportunity. He directly crushed the Lingyu that Mu Linjiang had given him earlier and hidden in his sleeve, and a spiritual barrier spread around him in an instant. , enveloping him and Shi Xiaomei.

"Ying Xuanyang!" Mu Linjiang scolded, and raised his hand to push out a defensive formation to block the barrier, "Sneak attacking a junior, you have fallen so far, it really makes my teeth shudder!"

Ying Xuanyang had no expression on his face and let him question him, Ye Yunzhou was more vigilant than he thought, he would retreat if he missed a single blow, but fortunately, he had already got the eternal day lamp to attract the evening stone, and as long as he got the eternal fire, he would be able to complete the plan.

"Stop!" Mu Linjiang went up to Meishan angrily, and stretched out his hands, hazy ink marks like mist and smoke fell from his palms to the ground, drawing out a magnificent green landscape, and the grass and trees on the ground suddenly grew wildly, entangled like spirit snakes Xiang Ying Xuanyang.

Ying Xuanyang walked steadily among the flying wooden vines, chopping or slashing with sharp palms, those vines that were harder than steel and tougher than silk couldn't get close to him, and were cut to pieces all over the place.

"Mu Linjiang, I know that you are at the end of your strength, and you should recuperate your wounds as soon as possible, so as not to die unexpectedly." Ying Xuanyang grabbed a vine, and backhanded the other that was drawn towards his back, and he was able to advise Mu Linjiang with ease. , "Your move of Bafang Yuling can still contain practitioners who are below the body, but it is not enough to capture me."

"We haven't fought each other for 300 years. How do you know that there is no change in the art?" Mu Linjiang's dark eyes gradually brightened. Those broken wooden vines formed a complete circle around Ying Xuanyang, enclosing him.

"It seems that I underestimated you." Ying Xuanyang's face changed. He was not as good as Mu Linjiang in the art formation. In the center of the prison, an ancient tree suddenly rises in the vast wilderness, like a building tree that leads to the heaven, full of vitality and indestructible.

Ye Yunzhou had already thrown Shi Xiaomei as far away as possible. He knew how important he was now, so he retreated far away so that Mu Linjiang would not be hindered by him. He looked up, and his eyes were instantly darkened by a large shadow, which was not artificial. The huge creation stood quietly, and Mu Linjiang was at its feet, coughing twice in a low voice, and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Anyone standing under the tree would feel oppressed. Ye Yunzhou held it in his hands like water, and watched Mu Linjiang's shoulders heaving due to exhaustion of spiritual power, and a powerless anxiety climbed up again.

It should be successful, right?Ye Yunzhou hoped in his heart that even if he could hold Ying Xuanyang back, until Yin Si came... He couldn't protect Mu Linjiang, he couldn't protect himself, and he could only entrust his life and death on others!

Ye Yunzhou couldn't help but feel ashamed for having such cowardly thoughts from the bottom of his heart. He stared at the sword in his hand and became more and more irritable, but at this moment he suddenly heard a series of laughing like a shipwreck.

"Mu Linjiang, how can you trap me with this ridiculous cage!" Ying Xuanyang's voice came from the giant tree, "After this move, how much strength do you have left?"

The giant tree suddenly started to shake, Mu Linjiang flew backwards, and smashed several arrays in a row, but still failed to prevent the frightening heat from dispersing from the tree, only heard an explosion, and Ying Xuanyang burst open He stepped out of a tree at the entrance of a hole, and behind him hung a golden fire ball, rising up with his steps, drying the green branches and leaves.

Mu Linjiang's eyes were white with snow, and the ball of fire was like a scorching sun, and he couldn't look directly at it. His eyes were sore, and he could hardly see the outline of the surrounding scenery. He couldn't believe it, and was heartbroken: "You hurt me with the negative sun golden crow... ...Ying Xuanyang, you really don't miss old love."

"I don't mind if you continue to use Chunjiang Tingyue. There is no reason to take back what you give away." Ying Xuanyang pulled out Chunjiang Tingyue and threw it over.

Mu Linjiang closed his eyes and didn't pick it up. He let it fall to the ground. The surrounding area was scorching hot like a volcanic hell. The air was dry and hot. He forced his spiritual power to spread an ice cover on top of his head. Being able to resist, he hurriedly turned back to look for Ye Yunzhou.

"Ye Yunzhou must die today. You and I will go our separate ways." Ying Xuanyang moved freely in the heat, the light in mid-air was like a falling sun, and the ground within a hundred miles was cracked and turned into scorched earth.

Ye Yunzhou half-kneeled on the ground leaning on his sword, trying his best to maintain the glow of the sword, his eyes were distorted by the astonishing heat, his mouth was dry and his tongue was sweating like rain, and his thinking gradually became blurred. He squinted his eyes and looked at Mu Lin Jiang's usually light footsteps also became clumsy at this time.

"Do you have any last words?" Ying Xuanyang stepped in front of Ye Yunzhou and asked, raising his palm.

"Longevity Fire." Ye Yunzhou spit out a few words hoarsely. He almost couldn't understand what he said, but he still relied on his instincts, "I know the whereabouts of the Eternal Fire, which can make you one step faster..."

"Well, people who are about to die have good words." Ying Xuanyang thought for a while, Ye Yunzhou's eyes had lost focus, his face was pale and his lips were chapped, he withdrew his palm, and pressed Ye Yunzhou's shoulder instead, "I just believe You, come with me."

Ye Yunzhou licked his lower lip, tasted a rusty smell, Ruo Shuijian dropped from his hand, and was forcibly pulled up by Ying Xuanyang.

In a daze, he thought of Mu Linjiang's anger and fear when he was taken away by the deputy city lord when he was in Quanling Mountain. He had already let Mu Linjiang experience it once, and he really shouldn't have to go through it again.

But what else can we do at this time?Ye Yunzhou stretched out his fingertips, if the water sword was close at hand, but even if he picked it up, it would be useless in front of Mahayana masters.

It shouldn't be like this... Why do I have no power to resist, how can I have no power to resist!

Under the deep confusion and unwillingness, Ye Yunzhou only felt a tingling pain in his head, as if something was calling him, the murmur was distant and ethereal, making him instinctively put his sword fingers together, trying to extract sword intent from his blood.

At this moment, another heavy voice full of threats spread up and down in the wilderness, like the sound of a battle drum to stop the clouds.

"The sky is dark and evil." Mu Linjiang didn't know when he stopped, his chest was smeared with blood, he forced out the lock needle, and used the God-destroying formula without reservation, using the moves spit out by the panic voice to frighten the mind In an instant, the clear sky was filled with dark clouds, and it was as dark as night, and the negative sun Golden Crow was also suppressed by a few points.

The coolness mixed with the drizzle fell down, Ye Yunzhou came back to his senses, he waited for the right time to break free from Ying Xuanyang's hands, picked up Shi Xiaomei and retreated to Mu Linjiang's side.

Ying Xuanyang turned around and was about to pursue him, but suddenly froze on the spot in panic. Ye Yunzhou seemed to sense that the atmosphere was changing from dark to weird and absurd. He raised his head in the changing purple light around him, and the clouds on the zenith were like the center of a storm. A spiral formed, and a giant eye that slowly opened grew under the black cloud, and the pupils firmly pressed against Ying Xuanyang.

Ying Xuanyang heard the familiar laughter again.

He turned his head suddenly in surprise, Jun Chanyi was waving to him not far away, he subconsciously passed by, and within two steps, there were puzzled sighs behind him.

"Master, why did you kill those innocent people?"

"I can't help it...!" Ying Xuanyang looked back again, anxiously explaining that Jun Chanyi was standing in front of him, and he could see every lava-like crack on Jun Chanyi's face, which was terrifying .

"You let me down so much, Ying Xuanyang." Jun Chanyi twitched half of her facial features, and raised her hand to grab Ying Xuanyang's neck.

Ying Xuanyang bit the corner of his mouth with blood dripping, closed his eyes, and ruthlessly raised his palm to slap the hallucination: "Chan Yi, they will understand my painstaking efforts sooner or later, and then I will accuse you again."

Under the drizzle and evil miasma, Ying Xuanyang took out the teleportation scroll and left the scene in silence.

Ye Yunzhou's vision became more and more blurred in his exhaustion. He couldn't see the rain or tears on Ying Xuanyang's face when he left. I took a step forward and barely stood still.

Ye Yunzhou didn't have the strength to help him up this time, so he sat down on the ground and raised his spirits, took out the Twilight Stone with the seal talisman from his sleeve, and handed it to Mu Linjiang in astonishment.

"I pretended to attack Shi Xiaomei to attract his attention, but in fact... I cut a hole from the bottom of the box, secretly took away the evening stone, filled the wooden board back, and sealed it with a talisman." Ye Yunzhou provoked a weak and proud man. Laughing, carrying the Twilight-Inducing Stone close to his body made his spiritual power drain several times faster, "Ha, Ying Xuanyang never thought of it, in terms of cunning, he is still far behind."

Mu Linjiang didn't expect that it would be inappropriate to say that Ye Yunzhou was despicable or lacking the spirit of contract. He was even more afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would not be able to suppress the blood surging in his throat, so he had no choice but to squat down and wipe Ye Yunzhou's forehead with his cuff. Khan, silently said: sleep.

Ye Yunzhou nodded, then couldn't hold on anymore, and leaned into Mu Linjiang's arms.