They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

The setting sun sinks, the afterglow gradually dims, and the originally noisy street also returns to silence with the sunset.

Wang Wang Wang --

A few dog barks were particularly prominent on the street.

"Boss, I want two roasted chickens." Mo Nianhuan stood in front of the stall and looked at the chicken that the roasted chicken boss was roasting. He was so hungry that he swallowed. The two of them have been looking for a place to stay these days without a good rest. He had a decent meal with him, and now he wants to eat everything he sees.

I also want to have a good night's sleep so that he can calm down and think about where to go next.

"Okay!"

Sijun saw that Mo Nianhuan was about to pounce on the grilled chicken so greedy, his eyes were stained with a smile, and he raised his hand to wipe the corner of Mo Nianhuan's mouth: "Drool is dripping down."

Mo Nianhuan immediately raised his hand to touch his mouth, and when he found that there was nothing there, he knew he was teased by Sijun, stared at Sijun speechlessly, and raised his foot to kick someone's ass: "You lied to me!"

Sijun dodged deftly and coughed lightly: "It's true that I'm about to drool."

"I'm hungry." Mo Nianhuan curled his lips and didn't bother with Sijun anymore. He took a deep breath when he smelled the roast chicken, and felt that his stomach was healed before he ate it. His brain was full of delicious food: "I really want to eat red bean cakes."

Sijun's eyes fell on Mo Nianhuan's rolling Adam's apple on his slender neck, his eyes darkened a little: "I'll buy it for you."

"You can't buy red bean cakes here." The roast chicken owner said while flipping the roast chicken, "You have to go to the East Street to have a shop selling cakes, and there are no shops on the West Street."

"How do I get to East Street?" Sijun asked.

Mo Nianhuan was taken aback for a moment, he looked at Sijun, and he just said that in passing, is this person going to buy it for him?

Such a nice guy.

"It's a little far away. The East Street is in the next town. It may take half an hour to walk." The roast chicken owner wrapped the roast chicken in oil paper and handed it to Mo Nianhuan: "The roast chicken is good!"

"Then you go back to the inn first and I'll buy it for you, and I'll be back soon."

Seeing that Sijun was about to leave, Mo Nianhuan pulled him back quickly: "Farewell, let's eat next time, now that the sun is setting, it will be dark soon, let's go back to eat roast, I have It's enough to roast the chicken and let Xiao Er serve some wine."

"If you want to eat, I'll buy it for you." Sijun glanced at Mo Nianhuan and held his hand, his eyes under the mask gradually softened: "Go back and wait for me first."

Gently withdrew his hand, turned around and flew away with a light tap on his toes, the black robe flew away and soon disappeared.

The owner of the grilled chicken who has never seen anyone say fly is shocked and opened his mouth wide: "Guest officer, your brother is a master, so you just fly away?"

Mo Nianhuan held the grilled chicken and looked at the direction Sijun was leaving. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this person is really kind, and he really can't repay him with such utter devotion. After eating tonight, he continued to teach Sijun how to practice Qingyuan Sword art, this erotic map is worth discussing carefully.

He walked back to the inn alone, raised his hand and adjusted the mask.

Eat what you eat, life is still important, so as not to be discovered by those fairy gates, he will definitely not be able to handle the entire fairy gate by then.

Looking up to see the looming bright moon not far away, I don't know when Shen Yuanyu will come out, will he believe him, and promise to protect him by his side.

As night falls, the lanterns hanging outside the shops in the night market are also lit with candles. The shadows of candles flicker on the ground, and thousands of lights illuminate the dark night sky.Different from the quiet street just now, there are already a lot of high-rise and red-sleeved customers at this time, and they all come out to have fun after dinner.

Unlike Yingzhou, which does not have a night market like Yingzhou, Jukuzhou is very lively at night.

Mo Nianhuan walked back to the inn alone through the street, passing by a lot of laughing people, everyone's voices entered his ears, it was extremely noisy.

At this moment, he looked down at the overlapping shadow under his feet, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

He turned around and walked into the side alley.

The shadow behind him probably didn't expect Mo Nianhuan to suddenly change direction and head towards the alley, so he quickly followed to avoid being lost.

"Looking for me?"

Turning into the alley, the shadow following him stopped abruptly.

There is no road in this alley, and Mo Nianhuan, who was followed by the shadow, stood in front of the wall at the end of the alley, with his back to the light of the cold moon falling, speaking with a smile, calm and at ease.

The cold and bright moon fell on Mo Nianhuan, wearing a black and red robe, and wearing half a mask, the other half of his face was as cold and white as jade, against the background of the moon, it was so white that he was not human, and his exposed lips were so cold and gorgeous that they seemed dyed. Bloody.

Just standing like this is terrifying, even if you are carrying a freshly baked roast chicken.

"You, you, you..." The follower pointed at Mo Nianhuan with a sword and suppressed his fear: "You are the Mo Nianhuan who is hiding in Fenglin Shen's!"

Mo Nianhuan half-closed his eyes and looked at the clothes worn by the person who was following him. People from Xianmen especially liked to wear white. He could only look at the girdle to identify which sect he belonged to. He saw that the girdle of this person was dark blue. The Fenxiang Valley that I had seen before at the Xianmen Conference seemed to be dark blue.

That's right, there are many sects of immortal sects in Juku Island, and Fenxiang Valley is here. Now Shizhou is looking for him, and there are people looking for him everywhere. It is not surprising to meet Fenxiang Valley's disciples when wandering here.

Put your hands behind your back, and turn your wrists to summon Guixu.

"Brother, did you admit it wrong?" Mo Nianhuan decided to adopt the strategy of not moving the enemy and not moving the enemy. If he fights easily now, he will definitely attract a group of people. Now he alone can't take the risk. .

"How could I admit my mistake? I brought a magic search dog with me!" As soon as the man finished speaking, he saw a large black-haired and huge dog with round eyes glowing with dark green light. It looks ferocious and terrifying, with mucus dripping from its fangs when it opens its mouth, unlike ordinary dogs.

The ferocious big dog raised its head and roared, resounding through the night sky, barking like a ferocious and hungry wolf.

Mo Nianhuan's body froze, and the hand that was holding Guixu trembled. He watched the extremely ugly dog ​​subconsciously take a step back, and the coolness surged from the soles of his feet.

... fear nothing but dogs.

"You are a demon. Although the demonic energy is very weak, I can still smell it." The magic search dog's voice was hoarse, and it approached Mo Nianhuan step by step: "A demonic cultivator like you who has just developed demonic nature is the best, just right I'm hungry."

The saliva was dripping, sticky and disgusting.

The man quickly grabbed the magic dog: "Hey, you can't eat it. We have to capture it alive and claim credit! I'll eat it when you get the reward. Don't eat it now. Hold it!" He looked at Mo Nianhuan in front of him: "I advise you to catch him without a fight. If I call out everyone, everyone will come over. If you resist, you will be the one who will suffer. Even if you are Jindan stage, so what, rely on your own strength How can you resist the various sects of Xianmen?"

Mo Nianhuan saw the ugly dog ​​looking at him drooling, suppressing the disgust, the palm of Guixu's hand that was gripping Guixu began to break out in cold sweat, his feet were a little soft, but he couldn't reveal his fear right now, so he had to calm down .

——Nian Huan, kill them.

Mo Xianfan's voice appeared in his mind again, he frowned, what a joke, if he kills someone now, it's all over, whether it's a demon or not, if he kills the people from Xianmen now, he will be unable to argue.

——Mo Xianfan, don't bother me, I will take care of my own affairs.

--deal with?How do you deal with being scared to run by a puppy that's how you deal with it?Still wait for the man you just met to come to the hero to save the beauty.My little Nianhuan, don't be stupid, nothing is more reliable than relying on yourself, kill them, no one will find out.

There was a touch of scarlet in Mo Nianhuan's eyes, and his brows were stained with violence and bloodthirsty, but it was such an emotion that was suppressed in a blink of an eye, he noticed that Mo Xianfan wanted to move his body to kill people.

No way.

It's not that he is soft-hearted, but that he has to keep the enemy indifferent and me indifferent. If the person in front of him really moves him, he can fight back. Otherwise, with his current ability, he wants to fight back to clear his identity. What is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

To change the notion that good and evil are incompatible in this era can only completely destroy their self-conceit, and even if they want to destroy it, they will not use violence.

"Are you a disciple of Fenxiang Valley?" Mo Nianhuan asked.

The man snorted proudly: "Yes, Juku Island is our territory of Fenxiang Valley. You are definitely like a sheep with wings stuck in a tiger's mouth. You can forget it if you are a devil. How dare you steal the resurrection tree? There is no excuse for that! I I will definitely catch you back!"

"Let's go." The half of Mo Nianhuan's face showed an indifferent expression. He still looked like a happy young man who bought roast chicken just now. He said seriously in a Guixu tone: "If you don't leave, it will be too late."

The magic fruit in his stomach collided recklessly, and now he understands why the magic fruit always reacts so strongly when his emotions fluctuate the most. At this time, Mo Xianfan is like the evil and violent side, only possessing hatred. When you catch him having such emotions, you will use him to amplify such emotions.

It must have been the same at the Xianmen Conference, he did not kill Shen Zi.

It was Mo Xianfan.

Now he still wants to occupy his body and kill people.

The disciple of Fenxiang Valley couldn't help but sneered when he heard Mo Nianhuan's arrogant and conceited tone. He suddenly drew out his sword, the blade of which was glowing coldly in the moonlight, and pointed it at Mo Nianhuan.

"A hundred years ago, Mozun Mo Xianfan's Soul Flying and Soul Scattering Demon Realm had its end, and it was destined to be trampled under the foot of the fairy gate. The past story sounds not worth touching at all. So what, he deserves what he deserves, he is forgiving. The devil was born in an evil pool of blood, and it is a mistake to appear in the world with original sin, so he is not worthy to appear in the sun, and should live in the shadows Be a dog."

"You demons are not worthy of living. Even if you are alive, you are only worthy of being trampled under the feet of Xianmen!"

The sharp and harsh words echoed in the alley, resounding and disgusting.

"...Oh, really, I've given you face."

There was a careless smile.

With his back to the moonlight, the shadow fell on the half of Mo Nianhuan's exposed face, silently, and scarlet lines began to appear on the neck, and the gorgeous and charming lines dyed the corners of the eyes, the color of the eyes gradually turned red, and the whole body stretched out. Dark black magic energy.

With a 'click' sound, the roast chicken in his hand was thrown aside, and Guixu disappeared.

It was replaced by the Sun Burning Sword, which exudes an inviolable and domineering aura of pure blackness. The powerful and frightening devilish aura intimidates all directions, making people feel pressured.

When the sun burns the sword, you will see blood when you draw the sword.

Mo Nianhuan held the Sunburning Sword, and took off the mask with the other hand.

The mask fell to the ground.

The hands of the Fenxianggu disciples began to tremble, and finally the hand holding the sword dropped heavily, and the sword that was unable to hold it fell to the ground with a 'thump', as if the supreme coercion made him dare not do the following to Mo Nianhuan in front of him commit a crime.

He looked at Mo Nianhuan who was holding the sword in disbelief. Under the moonlight, Mo Nianhuan was unbelievably beautiful, with a heart-stopping smile, but cold and bloodthirsty, as if a deadly Shura had descended.

Fear welled up from the soles of his feet, and he took a step back.

The magic search dog originally drooled with its mouth open, but when it saw the Sunburning Sword, it immediately closed its mouth, turned around, and ran behind the Fenxianggu disciples to hide.

"I'm not as loving as Xiao Nianhuan, he's too kind." Mo Nian laughed out loud, and the laughter permeated people. To be precise, it should be Mo Xianfan now, holding his sword and walking towards Fenxiang Valley step by step Student: "That's right, Xiao Nianhuan should be clean and bloody, I'll do it."

"It's disgusting that you Xianmen are alive."

As soon as the words fell, the eyes turned cold and gloomy, and the sun burning sword turned into sword energy and stabbed at the disciple of Fenxianggu and the big ugly dog.

But in the next moment, the sword energy was blocked by a spiritual energy and dissipated. Mo Xianfan looked behind him vigilantly: "Who is it?!"

As soon as he turned his head and his eyes were covered, he felt himself being embraced into a generous and warm chest, and the familiar cold fragrance passed through his nose, and he froze for a moment.

This taste...

Seeing that he was rescued, the Fenxianggu disciple heaved a sigh of relief. He looked gratefully at the man in black who fell from the sky: "These knights, thank you for your kindness!"

"You don't need to thank me." Sijun said indifferently, "I just don't want him to be bloody, I'll just kill him."

When he raised his hand, the ice-blue Fate Sword came out of its sheath in an instant, and the powerful aura turned into invisible sword energy and pierced through the chest of the disciple of Fenxianggu. superior.

died.

In addition to the remaining sword energy, the ugly vicious dog was also dealt with.

The alley returned to silence.

Mo Xianfan was pressed against his chest, he listened to the powerful beating of the heart above the chest, smelled the familiar cold fragrance, his covered eyes and eyelashes trembled slightly.

"you……"

"Leave the bloody matter to me, you don't need to do it yourself." Sijun retracted his life sword while speaking, he let go of the person in his arms, and raised his hand to caress the pattern of the other side that appeared on the right cheek of Mo Xianfan in front of him. Up: "Don't be angry, you want to kill people when you are angry, it's not good for you, didn't you say you hate this kind of yourself the most?"

Snapped--

Mo Xianfan raised his hand to slap Sijun's hand away, and looked at him in disbelief: "You actually killed someone? Are you crazy!!!"

What happened to that person who was dressed in white without a trace of smoke and smoke, said that he would rule by doing nothing, and said that the Dao was ruthless.

Sijun took out the red bean cakes he just bought, opened the oiled paper and put it in front of Mo Xianfan, only to see him smiling softly:

"Xi'er, this is your favorite red bean cake. Didn't you say that eating sweet ones can make you happy?"

Mo Xianfan looked at the red bean cake in Sijun's hand, his eyes flickered slightly, he pursed his lips tightly and remained silent, then his body swayed for a moment, as if all his strength had been emptied, his eyelids sank and his whole body was powerlessly looking towards Sijun Fall down.

... Mo Nianhuan was too stingy, fortunately he wanted to help Mo Nianhuan kill someone, so he took himself back like this.

Completely recovered consciousness.

This body is too weak, and it can't stand it once with the Sunburning Sword.

Sijun embraced the fallen man with one hand, took the red bean cake back into his arms with the other hand, and then carried the fainted man horizontally and walked out of the alley.Stepping over the people and dogs killed by him, he didn't care about being stained with blood.

"Xi'er, I will kill for you in the future."

Looking down at the peaceful sleeping face of the person in his arms, his eyes were as gentle as water, and in an instant, the tenderness turned into indifference.

One thought becomes a demon, but it is nothing more than killing a person.

Don't ask to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but to die in the same year and the same day.

Never live.