The Vicious Villain is Beauty and the Strong [Quick Transmigration]

"Master told Senior Brother to wait here." The person who spoke was He Qing's second junior brother, named Huai Yayi, who was He Qing's fanboy, but after He Qing's identity as the cauldron was discovered, this person was the first A person who stepped on He Qing's foot.

He Qing looked away calmly, "Understood."

"Eldest senior brother, Master must have seen that you were injured, so he wants to treat you personally." Xi Yun stepped forward and took He Qing's arm and said.

He Qing withdrew his arms calmly, "I'm going to find Master, you all go back to practice."

"Eldest brother, let me accompany you!" Xi Yun trotted to follow.

He Qing waved his hand: "No, let's go back."

For some reason, this group of people made He Qing feel uncomfortable. In the original book, this Xiyun is equivalent to the role of a vicious female supporting role. It played a big role in the successful blackening of the protagonist's attack, but at the end, she But disappeared.

After going through the last world, He Qing understands a truth, there is no absolute good or bad in the world, whether it is the tyrant of the previous world or the master of the sect who wanted this world, their endings are arranged by the author.

The author says nothing about their past.

Because as villains, they have only one role, which is to set off the protagonist, and then be stepped on by the protagonist.

He Qing shook his head, it's a pity that he is not a person willing to be trampled underfoot.

He searched for his memory, went to a mountain peak, and found Mo Rongchen's cave.

Mo Rongchen is a rare talent for cultivating immortals once in ten thousand years. His talent is beyond the reach of all the people in the world who have worked hard for a lifetime.

He Qing walked into the cave, and the cave was pitch black. He Qing recited a mantra, and a flame burst out from his fingertips.

Finally, seeing Mo Rongchen in the cold pool in the cave, He Qing respectfully said: "Master."

Mo Rongchen's black hair was like a waterfall, draped wetly on his shoulders, his cold emerald eyes slowly opened, "Here we come."

Some factors in He Qing's body are just about to move.

This figure, this face, this temperament... In one word, absolutely.

Mo Rongchen soaked in the cold spring, and after the white clothes on his body got wet, his white and firm body was faintly visible, He Qing quietly swallowed his saliva.

Wake up, this is the protagonist's attack, you are just a villain.

He Qing once again had a deep dislike for his identity as a beautiful idiot.

"come over."

The voice was faint, calling He Qing who was not far away.

He Qing took a breath, "Master, I..."

The protagonist was invited to soak in the cold spring together?He Qing's nose itched, and he felt that he was about to have a nosebleed.

He Qing was dazzled by Mo Rongchen's face, and finally his eyes fell on those thin and beautiful lips.

"come over."

This time the voice was impatient, and He Qing subconsciously took a step forward. He took off his shoes, and gently tapped his feet into the cold pool.

The cold feeling stimulated He Qing's nerves, and He Qing thought of retreating, but before he got out of the water, he was pulled into the pool.

He Qing choked on a few sips of water, emerged from the water, and spit out a few mouthfuls of cold water.

"Master..." He Qing opened his eyes again, Mo Rongchen was gone, and He Qing was the only one in the cold pool.

The mist of Bai Qiongqiong rose from the surface of the cold pool, and He Qing's eye sockets were filled with mist, so he couldn't see the long figure on the bank clearly.

It was freezing cold in the cold pool, and He Qing's body was shivering non-stop. The heat poison remaining in his body was dispersed by the invading cold air. He Qing barely stood up by supporting the bank.

Could it be that Mo Rongchen wanted to freeze him to death?Could it be that he already knew about Yuan Shen's framing of Xie Xizhou?

This... Impossible, if Mo Rongchen can get rid of the shackles in his heart, the original text doesn't have to have a sadomasochistic relationship between master and apprentice for so long.

He Qing didn't know what Mo Rongchen was thinking, so he pretended to be confused and ignorant, "Master...this disciple knows it's wrong."

No matter what, it’s never wrong to admit your mistakes first.

"It's good to be soaking in it, and you are not allowed to come out without my permission."

"Hmm...ah" He Qing rolled his eyes, "It hurts!"

"The cold pool can clear away the heat poison in your body." Mo Rongchen frowned slightly with cold eyes, "Come out after soaking enough."

Fuck...you better run, or he will freeze to death in the next second.

He Qing's hands just touched the shore.

Little San: [Prohibition of ooc! If the ooc behavior exceeds 40.00%, the player will be wiped out! 】

ooc?

He Qing gritted his teeth and let go of his hand, his body slid down a certain distance, suddenly his eyes lit up, staring at the blurry figure with watery eyes: "Master... this disciple is so cold... this disciple is about to die .”

Mo Rongchen's pretty brows frowned, "He Qing?"

"Master... this disciple is dying..." When He Qing said this, half of it was sincere, and the other half was deliberately soft.

Mo Rongchen, a high-altitude flower, just stood there, making He Qing's heart itch.

"Oh... so cold... so painful!"

He Qing was doing a play, and there was an extra hand on his shoulder, pressing him into the water, He Qing looked at Mo Rongchen in a daze, "Master."

"I will accompany you as a teacher." After Mo Rongchen finished speaking, he deepened the words in his hand, and did not look at He Qing.

He Qing was pushed into the water and couldn't escape, his back was pressed against the cold wall, the water flooded his collarbone, and the heat poison and strength in his body dissipated together.

The expression on Mo Rongchen's handsome and extraordinary face remained unchanged.

He Qing's eyeballs moved, he hugged Mo Rongchen's arm, and rubbed his face against Mo Rongchen's sleeve: "Master, save this disciple, this disciple is about to die."

"He Qing, let go be your teacher."

"Help me," He Qing's brown eyes were dotted with stars, shining like stars, surrounded by water vapor, he raised his chin and looked up at Mo Rongchen.

"This disciple is so uncomfortable, Master, please pity me."

"The poison on your body is so fierce."

He Qing was fished out of the cold pool, and in a hidden corner, he hooked the corner of his lower lip and lay down in Mo Rongchen's arms.

The embrace of a beauty is so warm and fragrant.

Mo Rongchen lowered his eyes, He Qing's face was as pale as paper, when he was hugging him in his arms, he could feel every shiver of He Qing.

He Qing hugged Mo Rongchen's waist, and rubbed against Mo Rongchen's chest like a kitten: "Master, you look so good, I want you."

"He Qing!" Mo Rongchen grabbed He Qing's dishonest hand, "Stop!"

How could He Qing, who was poisoned by love, understand Mo Rongchen's words, let alone He Qing was holding other thoughts, "Master... there is something running around me, I am very itchy, can you scratch it for me?" for a while?"

He Qing grabbed Mo Rongchen's spotless fingers and placed them on his chest, looking at Mo Rongchen with blurred eyes: "Here."

Mo Rongchen's breath was as usual.

He Qing's body lightened, he flew through an arc in the air, and then fell into the water.

"Pfft!"

The cold feeling hit again, water poured into He Qing's mouth, and he threw himself on the shore.

A pair of men's shoes appeared in his eyes,

He Qing's brows twitched.

Mo Rongchen was thrown out by him!

"Calm down." After Mo Rongchen finished speaking, he went out.

What an antique, He Qing curled his lips and said: No wonder the thing that can be completed in tens of thousands of words in the original work has been abruptly delayed by several million words.

He Qing crawled out of the water, shook the water on his body, and released a burst of spiritual power to evaporate the moisture on his body.

He Qing turned his head, and a picture appeared in the water

Bright face.

Furnace cauldron, beautiful in appearance and weak in constitution, is the spiritual power container of immortal cultivators. Their bodies can not only provide spiritual power, but also store the extra spiritual power of immortal cultivators.

Due to the special physique of the furnace, the spiritual power has no effect on them at all. They cannot take the spiritual power as their own, and the spiritual power will not diminish in their bodies.

The most important thing is that because all the furnaces have an incomparably gorgeous face, just having such a beautiful person is also a beautiful thing.

"Heh." He Qing sneered at the man in the water.

The man in the water slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and his long and narrow eyes slightly curved into a hook. Just such a movement was full of various amorous feelings.

Obviously his facial features are similar to those of the little emperor in the previous world, but the impression he gives is quite different.

He is a charming stunner.

He Qing squatted down, leaned forward, his hair fell into the water, he put his fingers into the water and fiddled with it, the water surface was shimmering, and the figure swayed.

"It's a pity to look like this." He Qing said softly.

In fact, the faces of the two planes are similar to his, but the temperament of his body is different. Because of the tragic past, the little emperor is full of viciousness, but in this plane, He Qing is a natural furnace, and his every move is exceptional. ... Lure.

He walked out of the cave, Mo Rongchen was not here.

He Qing didn't stop, he had an idea in his heart, and went to another place.

He Qing didn't have the sword, so he couldn't fly with it, so he could only walk there.

Lu Ding's body is much weaker than that of ordinary people, and He Qing just soaked in the cold pool for a while, and now he is a little out of breath after walking for a while.

"Senior brother!" The eyes of the man coming towards him brightened a lot, and he greeted He Qing respectfully: "I heard that senior brother was injured, is senior brother feeling better?"

He Qing smiled gently at the man, "It's better."

"Senior brother, why are you here today?" There was concern in the man's eyes, and he put his hands on his waist to pay for his clothes. "Senior brother is not in good health yet, he must be very tired after walking such a long distance!"

"No," He Qing still smiled gently, "I'm not tired, thank you for your concern."

The elder brother smiled at him, does the elder brother like him?

The man blushed, and he lowered his head not daring to look at He Qing.

Eldest brother looks really good when he smiles, it would be great if he only smiles at him in the future.

"No, you're welcome," the man stammered a little, "Elder Brother, if you need help, I'll definitely be there for you!"

"Thank you first, Junior Brother." He Qing raised his chin, and the corners of his eyes were bent in an arc, the ends of which were bright red. He said, "I came today to find Junior Brother Xizhou."

The author has something to say: It is probably a story that many people don't know, Qing Qingzi is always so slow,