They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

The cloudy sky was instantly illuminated by the white light of the recovery of all things, covering every inch of the sky and the earth. The ice and snow all over the sky wiped away the charcoal of the living beings, and the thick snow covered the maroon blood on the ground.

A string of footprints was left on the snow. Bright blood dripped down beside the footprints. It was dazzlingly red and was covered by the wind and snow in an instant. However, the owner of the footprints climbed up the mountain persistently.

It's cold to the bone, and the cough is piercing.

"Aren't you the one who most wants to go back to Buluo Mountain to watch the sunset?"

The man in white was stained with blood on his lips, his face was pale, and he looked down at the already cold person in his arms.The person in his arms still looks the same as before, with bright red clothes, young and handsome.

The heart-piercing pain that is hard to let go is more bitingly cold than the snow in the cold winter.

"Mo Xianfan, I'll take you home."

It was snowing all over the sky, the blue and silver butterflies circled straight up to the sky, and the white clothes and the red clothes were entangled in a puzzle.

Mo Nianhuan stared blankly at the back of the man in white, huh?Isn't this Shen Yuanyu?Mo Xianfan?So the person in Shen Yuanyu's arms is Mozun Mo Xianfan?

He stepped on the snow with difficulty trying to catch up.

"Master, wait for me!"

But Shen Yuanyu walked very fast, and soon there was no one in sight. He couldn't catch up at all, so he had to give up in the end.Standing under the snow mountain, looking up, he found that there seemed to be a cabin on the top of the snow mountain.

Looking at the cabin thoughtfully, many strange pictures appeared in his mind uncontrollably.

The white and red clothes fell to the ground, the bed curtains floated slightly, and Shen Yuanyu's face was flushed.

are all...

Cloud and rain.

Hiss, who suppressed Shen Yuanyu?

Subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and then felt something soft on his lips, he even sipped it, it was so soft.

"...Xi'er."

who!Who interrupted his dream!

"Xi'er!"

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the light yellow bed curtain came into view.Then she turned her head and saw Shen Yuanyu sitting beside her holding a bowl of medicine, her expression seemed a little subtle.

"Master?" Lifting the quilt and sitting up, inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of Shen Yuanyu's lips flushed, and the roots of her ears were also red, huh?

Subconsciously pursed his lips.

Shen Yuanyu subconsciously used her hands to protect Mo Nianhuan's lower back when he got up, his eyes just caught Mo Nianhuan's movement of pursing his lips, and then met the smile in Mo Nianhuan's eyes. His fingertips trembled slightly, and he withdrew his hand to let Mo Nianhuan sit down by himself, his expression returned to normal.

"Seven days have passed, and the poison of the soul-locking orb has dissipated, so you can't mess around like this anymore. If you feel hot in the future, use the meditation mantra to drive Qinglian to relieve your discomfort. Your seven souls are reset, so don't think about it."

Mo Nianhuan naturally heard what Shen Yuanyu said. If he hadn't insisted on going down the mountain to catch ghosts, such a thing would not have happened, but he also wanted to ask clearly.It's just that now that Shen Yuanyu appeared, he hesitated whether to ask, or asked Shen Yuanyu directly.

"Master, have you caught that ghost?"

"Yu'er, the god of rivers, can't be caught just by grabbing it."

Mo Nianhuan adjusted his posture and leaned against the head of the bed, remembering what Yu'er said: "Master, Yu'er said that he fought back because the people killed his fellow clansmen, so if we still want to catch ghosts and cultivate them, right?" It makes us unreasonable."

"What do you think?" After Shen Yuanyu finished speaking, he handed over the medicine in his hand.

"That is indeed because we are being unreasonable, and we can only say that we are to blame." Mo Nianhuan looked at the bowl with only half a bowl of medicine left: "Master, why are there so few medicines?"

Shen Yuanyu's expression was unnatural for a moment, and it was only for a moment.

Mo Nianhuan's eyes fell on Shen Yuanyu's lips, which were still a little moist, and a bold possibility came to his mind: "You...have you fed me yet?"

"Drink the medicine while it's hot."

"How did you feed it?" Mo Nianhuan leaned closer to Shen Yuanyu, smiling and turning his eyes: "Is your mouth matching?"

"Mo Nianhuan, you are really getting more and more presumptuous when your teacher is away."

Seeing that Shen Yuanyu's tone was cold and serious, Mo Nianhuan curled his lips: "I don't want to ask, why are you so fierce?"

He raised his head and drank the remaining half bowl of medicine.

A drop of brown medicine slipped from the lips, down the raised slender neck, the small Adam's apple rolled, pulling out beautiful curves, Shen Yuan's jade eyes darkened a little.

After drinking the medicine, Mo Nianhuan looked at Shen Yuanyu, who was close at hand, and wanted to ask all the doubts accumulated in recent days.

"Master, am I still trash now?"

His dream of salted fish seems to be shattered, and he just wanted to confirm it again. If he really changed his waste physique because of the magic fruit, it means that the plot in the previous article has no meaning for reference, let alone when he saw it. Serialized to the Xianmen Conference.

"you are not."

Mo Nianhuan: "..." Very good, I can't be salty: "Then who am I?"

"You are Mo Nianhuan, my great apprentice, Shen Yuanyu."

Mo Nianhuan thought of the inexplicable voice that kept popping up in his head recently, why the world blamed him for being a big devil: "Master, I won't become a person of the devil way after eating the magic fruit, right? I always Heard a lot of voices."

"What did you hear?" Shen Yuanyu handed the red bean cake to Mo Nianhuan.

Mo Nianhuan swallowed when he saw the red bean crisp, and stuffed a piece into his mouth: "I heard someone say that I am a big devil, that the world hates me, resents me and is jealous of me, and that I am welcome on the day of the full moon." return."

"Did that person say who he is?" Shen Yuanyu took out a handkerchief and wiped the pastry off Mo Nianhuan's lips.

Mo Nianhuan tilted his head and thought for a while, "It seems...some other way."

"Baili Shutu used to be the left envoy of the Demon Lord." Shen Yuanyu saw that Mo Nianhuan was eating cakes everywhere: "You still can't grow up, children will eat with food."

"I don't have Master to clean it up for me." After Mo Nianhuan finished speaking, he thought about it again. Baili Shutu is the left envoy of the Mozun, so it means that he is looking for the Mozun, so why is he the one looking for? Woolen cloth?

Suddenly he thought of the dream just now, in which he clearly heard Shen Yuanyu calling Mozun Mo Xianfan, could it be that he has something to do with Mo Xianfan?

"Baili Shutu is just a demon cultivator who is greedy for life and afraid of death, so he is worthy of welcoming the Demon Lord. He just feels the magic fruit in your body. This magic fruit is the blood essence of the Demon Lord, and naturally carries the breath of the Demon Lord. , he thought you were the Demon Lord." Shen Yuanyu's eyes sank a little.

"Master, are you angry?" Mo Nianhuan felt the sullenness in Shen Yuanyu's tone, which was really strange.

"If the left envoy of the Demon Realm hadn't killed the elder of the Xianmen a hundred years ago, the Xianmen would not have encircled and suppressed the Demon Realm, and they would not have accidentally injured so many innocent people."

"Aren't demon cultivators all evil? Maybe it's because they are bloodthirsty by nature and can't settle down."

Shen Yuanyu heard what Mo Nianhuan said, and her eyes flickered slightly: "Xi'er, you were born in the fairy gate and learned the way of integrity. If you were killed by a demon cultivator, you would also think that all demon cultivators are heinous People? Will they also kill all the innocent Moxiu?"

Mo Nianhuan thought about it seriously: "No." He read this when he was reading the article.

"Why?"

"It was the ghost cultivator who started the war between immortals and demons a hundred years ago, but it was the immortal sect who pierced the heavens and brought catastrophe to innocent people. They are all heinous people, so why would the Demon Venerable do this? The Demon Venerable would do this, which means he must be a good person."

Hearing these words, Shen Yuanyu felt his heart was filled with bitterness. He looked at Mo Nianhuan, and Mo Nianhuan in front of him still looked like a teenager. It was he who tried his best to protect the last ray of remnant soul and love the baby before he grew up. of.

But all of this was caused by him alone. If he had believed what Mo Xianfan said at that time, and he hadn't adhered to the principle of the immortal sect, he would not have held the cold body in his arms so painfully that his heart was torn apart. lung.

"Yes, he is very good, better than anyone else. He told me that immortals or demons, good or evil, all lead to the same goal, and all of them are for the common people in the world."

This whisper seemed to carry a heavy guilt, which made people feel depressed.

Mo Nianhuan remembered the dream he had again, the figure from behind was clearly Shen Yuanyu, and he heard Shen Yuanyu calling the person in his arms Mo Xianfan.

And he happened to be named Mo.

He had a bold guess and didn't know whether to say it or not.

"So Xi'er, no matter what other people say about you, although people's words are scary, they can't be strong enough. This time I let you come to the Fairy Gate Conference to prove to everyone that you are not a waste. If in the future you You don't need to be afraid if you can't resist the devilish energy emitted by the devil fruit in your body, you are my Shen Yuanyu's person, and no one can touch you."

"Master, I have a question." Mo Nianhuan raised his hand to ask.

"what?"

"Why is my surname Mo?" Mo Nianhuan looked at Shen Yuanyu curiously, if Shen Yuanyu answered all the questions, there would be an explanation.

It was no accident that he ate the magic fruit, including hearing those voices.

Then he has something to do with Mo Xianfan.

Shen Yuanyu was dumbfounded for a moment, he didn't expect Mo Nianhuan to ask such a question suddenly, for a moment he didn't know how to explain it.

"Then let me ask in other words, Master, what is the relationship between you and Mo Xianfan? You two..." Mo Nianhuan pointed his fingers at each other, and put them in front of Shen Yuanyu to touch them lightly: "Are you a couple?"

Shen Yuanyu's heart was numb by this word, but she realized what Mo Nianhuan wanted to say, did Mo Nianhuan know——

"Is my surname Mo because I'm Mo Xianfan's son?" Seeing Shen Yuanyu's expression, Mo Nianhuan knew that he had guessed pretty well. If Shen Yuanyu and Mo Xianfan were a couple, then he would understand: " Then you are my stepfather, right?"

Shen Yuanyu: "..."

Mo Nianhuan was suddenly moved, this is a beautiful love.Suddenly remembered something again, hiss, who is the father of Shen Wanqi and his three brothers?

Shen Yuanyu saw that Mo Nianhuan's eyes were wrong again: "Don't make wild guesses."

"I see, we are a combined family, right! Wan Qi and the others are your sons, and I am Mo Xianfan's son." After Mo Nianhuan finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, but he laughed after thinking about it.

Hehehe, isn't father and son more exciting than the fall of the master?

On the bed, Mo Nian, who was wearing a pure white underwear and uncombed blue silk, laughed sweetly, without any hostility in his frown or smile, and his natural nature was like a young man who didn't know much about the world.

Shen Yuanyu's eyes reflected Mo Nianhuan's appearance at this time, and the brows could not help being gentle, and he lowered his head and smiled.

"Stepfather, you smiled, it's so pretty." Mo Nianhuan swallowed when he caught the smile on Shen Yuanyu's face, beautiful man, thinking of seeing Shen Yuanyu with a flushed face in his dream, it's so beautiful.

Is there any hope for father and son?

Shen Yuanyu: "I can only call Master, and when I have rested, I will go to Wan Qi and the others to practice."

Mo Nianhuan curled his lips, it's better to be a salted fish and just watch others practice.

"This time the Immortal Gate Conference will give Master the first prize."

Mo Nianhuan looked at Shen Yuanyu wanting to cry but without tears: "I can't do it, Master, you should find your younger brother and them."

"I believe in you." Shen Yuanyu raised her hand to caress Mo Nianhuan's head, her eyes were gentle and loving: "If it's you, then it will be possible."

Mo Nianhuan: "..." Where does the confidence in him as a hot chicken come from?

wrong!Why was he distracted by Shen Yuanyu, so did he have anything to do with Mo Xianfan?

The inside is leisurely and comfortable, and the outside is calm.

Outside the room door, Shen Qianyu was holding Mo Nianhuan's favorite red bean cake in his hand, and found that the master was a step ahead of him. He looked at the master-student relationship inside, saw Mo Nianhuan smiling so beautifully at the master, and lowered his eyes. Look away.

Should it be a luxury?

"Senior Brother Qianyu, I think I may have discovered a secret." Ling Luoer moved to Shen Qianyu's side and whispered, "You like your senior brother, don't you?"

Shen Qianyu didn't speak.

Seeing that Shen Qianyu was silent, Ling Luoer sighed: "Senior brother Qianyu, I think your chances of winning are very low, just look at it, we will choose strong and beautiful people in our selection, not because you are not good-looking, brother, but Qingyuan Xianjun is so good-looking, if I were your elder brother, I would definitely choose Qingyuan Xianjun. Since ancient times, masters and apprentices are easy to pair."

Shen Qianyu glanced at her: "My master and I are also masters and apprentices."

Ling Luoer was dumbfounded, and she covered her mouth in disbelief: "Could it be, Senior Brother Qianyu, that you like Immortal Qingyuan?"

Shen Qianyu didn't want to talk to Ling Luoer, so she turned to leave.

"Brother, brother, I won't tell others. It's no big deal if I like it." Ling Luoer caught up with Shen Qianyu, worrying terribly: "Actually, it's okay to serve a husband and discuss it."

Shen Qianyu felt that this woman was really noisy, raising her hand was like a foot-stopping talisman, and left quickly.

Ling Luoer was caught off guard by the grounding talisman, and she stretched her neck and shouted at Shen Qianyu's back: "Brother, in fact, you still have a chance of winning, after all, the relationship between father and son seems a bit out of line with the rules, you and your master are still There is a chance! Don't be discouraged!"

After Shen Qianyu walked to the rockery, she bumped into Shen Wanqi and Shen Baiyi. The two smiled and looked at him, as if they had listened to everything they needed to hear after standing here for a long time.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Shen Qianyu put away the sleeves of the red bean crisps in her hand.

Shen Baiyi couldn't help laughing, and walked to Shen Qianyu's side and put his shoulders on his shoulder: "Hey second brother, it's not impossible to serve a husband together, isn't this rude?"

Shen Wanqi leaned on the rockery with a half-smile, "Father-son love, master-disciple love, it's interesting to serve one husband together."

Shen Qianyu laughed helplessly: "I don't need to answer the obvious things, aren't they all the same person?"

The three looked at each other and smiled.

The author has something to say:

Shen Yuanyu: I am your old Gong, not your father.

Mo Nianhuan: Daddy! ! !

Shen Yuanyu: ...

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