Forced to fall in love with an old enemy [Transmigration Book]

[Since Changling founded the sect, the youngest head has died.

It's been less than three months since I took the position, and the chairs haven't warmed up yet.His body was hung on the stone tablet in front of his house.

Now the blood has drained dry, forming a long dark red river. 】

"let me out!"

A low, hoarse and weak reprimand was followed by another earth-shattering dull bang.

Ten miles away, between mountains and rivers far and near.More than a hundred disciples dressed in plain clothes, recited poems and played the piano, practiced martial arts and swords, creating a peaceful and peaceful scene.

But at this very moment, it is also located in a secluded hut that no one cares about in the Changling Sect of Tianshu Mountain—the tables, chairs, cups and plates were overturned, and debris and debris were flying all over the sky, from the inside to the outside. Terrible.

A young man held the teapot high, stood half leaning half in front of the door, frowned and threatened: "...don't you all want to live?"

"Master, you have smashed the sixth set of tea sets today." The gatekeeper outside yawned and lazily said, "Quickly stop! If you smash it down again, our entire mountain will be destroyed."

Another disciple also said: "Immortal Master Muxuan has ordered you not to leave this room for half a step until the Changling Snow Feast is over."

There was another loud crackling sound, and the teapot was knocking on the door, and it fell to pieces.The two guard disciples were startled, and hurriedly covered their ears.

"If he says he can't, then he can't?" The young man said angrily, "Mu Xuan and I, who is the master?"

The gatekeepers looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to refute for a while.Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly turned his head to silence, and looked at an extra figure outside the door.

"You might as well ask yourself."

The person who came had a stern look, and was dressed in white clothes better than snow.Shen Huan's voice also seemed to be covered with ice: "... all over the body, how can you look like the head of the sect?"

"Muxuan?!" The young man was startled, then slammed on the door, and said anxiously, "You still want me to die here?!"

The called Mu Xuanna said humanely: "When the time comes, I will naturally let you go out as a teacher."

"Wait until the time?" The young man kicked the door, "What do you think of me, you are also called Master?!"

"You look like this, can you be called an apprentice?" Mu Xuan's face was expressionless, and there was a hint of disgust in his eyes.

Afterwards, even though the person inside the door struggled and resisted, he turned a deaf ear to it, and only said to the door guard disciple: "Take care of him, don't let him go out to mess around."

Just as the two disciples were about to respond, there was already a thousand layers of huge waves in the room, and the cracking of the tables and chairs was like thunder, almost resounding through the sky...

"Let him smash it." Mu Xuanliang said, "Enough smashing, remember to pour the medicine on time."

After saying that, he turned around with a flick of his sleeves, leaving only a fluttering white shadow, and walked away without looking back.

In the house, the noise gradually died down, and there were a few suppressed muffled coughs.

The surroundings were in a mess, and there were a few lamps left, which set off the young man's thin and slender figure.

He pressed his heart with one hand, panting slightly, and propped the other hand in front of the door. At that time, he lowered his head and coughed a few times with difficulty.After a while, he raised his face, and there was a little sweat on his forehead.

It was a handsome and delicate skin.Words are indescribably soft, with no shortage of sharp edges and corners.

The facial features are bright and bright, burning like fireworks in an instant.His eyes are like autumn water, warm and cold at the same time, it is difficult to distinguish the depth of hot and cold.

It's a pity that his demeanor was sick and tired, his complexion was as pale as paper, and his whole body was extremely weak, as if shrouded in a lingering "dead breath".

Yes, dead.

—He is indeed dying.

Duan Qingni turned her head away, coughed twice uncontrollably, and then looked out of the window helplessly.

Half a month ago, he transmigrated into this immortal cultivation novel called "Tired Immortal".

Most people can't believe it - this is a Mary Su pure love novel with the label of cultivating immortality and upgrading on the surface, but it actually integrates all the bloody plots into one.

The protagonist Gong Shou is a pair of master and apprentice.

High above all, the cold and abstinent master Gong, who is ordinary but delicate and weak, easily overwhelms the apprentice.

The status and status of the two are very different, and it is easy to fall in love and difficult to stay together. The degree of frustration is comparable to Cinderella falling in love with the prince's mother.Ever since, this love is a world-shattering and earth-shattering life-and-death struggle to entangle life after life... mutual abuse until later, one disabled and the other amnesiac, the protagonist Shou Gong gave birth to two sons.

In the future, it is estimated that the compilation will not be able to continue, so it will be muddled and messed up.The plot is messy and full of loopholes, and it is not clear whether it is HE or BE, which makes people confused.

And one of the protagonists of this novel, the aloof and cold master Gong—is none other than Mu Xuan.

Similarly, the apprentice Shou who is delicate and soft and pregnant and gave birth to a child, of course...

It couldn't be Duan Qingni.

He had indeed transmigrated into a book, but he became the cannon fodder of the same name in the book. Chapter 1 was pierced by the villain with a sword, and the corpse was hung in front of the gate of his house, from the beginning to the finale... To put it simply, it is a tool man who runs through the main line and drives the plot.

The original master Duan Qingni has an extraordinary status, and is the No. 30 sixth-generation head of the Xiuxian sect in the story.

The successive heads of the Changling School paid attention to the inheritance of blood, and this rule is closely related to the thousands of years of mountain township techniques.The original owner was born in a family with pure blood, talented and intelligent since childhood, and has a humble and docile temperament. He should have been the best candidate to lead the Changling Sect.

It's a pity that there was civil strife at home when I was young, and my parents and clan members died in the dispute, and no one was spared.The original owner has been in exile for many years and has suffered from a serious illness. Although he has returned to Changling now, he can no longer hold a sword with his hands, and his body is weaker than ordinary people. Now he relies on medicine to continue his life.

The original owner had not been at ease in Changling for a long time, and just in time for the current head, Fu Qing, to disappear mysteriously, and Changling was in chaos.The high-level officials had no choice but to rush the ducks to the shelves temporarily, and push the original owner with the most suitable identity and bloodline to the position of head.

This also happened to be the beginning of his tragedy.Although the original owner is the head, it is only a title, which acts as a deterrent at critical moments - the real dominance is in the hands of his master, Mu Xuan.To put it bluntly, he is a puppet leader, useless except for his pure blood.

As for the protagonist Gong Muxuan, this is the supreme and noble Changling Immortal Venerable with his own halo.His apprentice was more than the original owner, and he didn't put his mind on him at all. Even from the moment he accepted his apprentice, he was full of contempt for this sick apprentice.

——He doesn't care whether the original owner is dead or alive, he only cares about how many days the puppet master can keep peace.

The time for Duan Qingni to wear the book was just right.

The old head is nowhere to be seen, and the new head has just taken office not long ago, and he is a sick child supported by medicine.Mu Xuansheng was afraid that accidents would cause chaos, so in order to ensure Duan Qingni's safety, he locked him in a hidden small room, and only took it out to dry in the sun when he had to meet guests.

When Duan Qingni passed through, the original owner had been imprisoned alive for more than two months.In this closed environment where the sun is not visible, I am alone, my consciousness is drowsy, and my state is close to collapse several times.

Four days later, there will be a snow banquet in Naichangling every five years. At that time, the gate of the mountain will be opened, and hundreds of distinguished guests will be invited to pay homage to the deceased ancestors together.

The most hidden villain in the full text took the opportunity to infiltrate into Tianshu Mountain. When everyone was having a feast, he successfully found the puppet head who was alone.

When fate came, the original owner had no chance to fight back, and was stabbed through the heart by the ruthless villain on the spot.With half a breath left, he was nailed to the stone tablet in front of the door, watching the blood drain slowly.

At the same time, his good master Mu Xuan is busy with the protagonist Shou's relationship.

——The whole story begins with the tragic death of Duan Qingni.

"..."

There are less than four days left.

Duan Qingni rubbed the center of her brows, regaining consciousness from the despair of approaching death.

At this time, there were noisy footsteps outside the door.

The familiar aroma of medicine hits my face.It was the life-sustaining medicine that the original owner depended on for survival.

"Here to deliver the medicine again?" The janitor pinched his nose tightly and slapped his hands in disgust, "The smell is too strong, thank you for being able to bear it every day."

The disciple who delivered the medicine said: "What can I do? Just bear with it. I won't die for a while."

"I don't think so..."

The gatekeeper said in a low voice: "He had a fever the night before, and he almost lost his life."

"The elders said that even if a person dies of illness, an ice coffin has to be made, and it will be useful after death." The medicine delivery disciple said helplessly, "It will be troublesome then, we have to take care of his corpse."

"Shhhhh, don't be so loud..."

Duan Qingni's eyebrows twitched, her eyes moved, but she didn't make a sound.

"He can hear you!" The gatekeeper winked and said.

The medicine delivery disciple said disdainfully: "I heard it when I heard it. With his little strength, can he still break through the door?"

The gatekeeper said: "That's right, every time I get angry, I throw a few bowls... I can't even lift the vase." As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing.

The disciple who delivered the medicine snickered, but didn't dare to make a loud noise, so he was very twisted, like a goose being strangled by the neck.

It took a while to stop, remembering to pour medicine on the sick seedling, so I turned around and pushed the door.

However, as soon as the front foot entered the room, he saw Duan Qingni lying behind the door, his eyes closed tightly, his breathing was weak at that time, his complexion turned pale, obviously something was wrong.

"Master?!"

The expression of the medicine delivery disciple suddenly changed, and he immediately squatted over and grabbed Duan Qingni's thin shoulder: "What's wrong with you?"

"What's going on!" The gatekeeper was also quite frightened. Seeing that Duan Qingni's breathing became weaker and weaker, his whole body trembled slightly. Everyone was in a hurry, holding his heart and shouting outwards. Said: "Quick! Go and report to Master Xianzun that the sick man is going to lose his breath!"

Among them, the disciples who watched the sect ran a long way.There were only two people left in the room, busy shirking responsibility.

"If he dies, will it be our fault?"

"It's none of my business...it's his own short life!"

Before the words fell, Duan Qingni moved in her arms, and said something on the verge of death: "..."

The disciple who delivered the medicine didn't hear clearly, so he put his ear to it and urged him to say it again.The other person also tilted his head and approached, waiting for the sick young man who was dying to make a sound.

"..."

Duan Qingni half-opened her eyes, a sharp and silent flash across.

The next moment, there was a miserable howl in the room.The medicine delivery disciple was bitten on the ear unexpectedly, and the other person didn't have time to react. Duan Qingni grabbed the medicine bowl with both hands, and buckled the spoon and tray together. A while higher than a while.

The disciple who delivered the medicine was so painful that his facial features were distorted, bloodshot from his ears, and black soup dripped down the bridge of his nose.In the confusion, he waved his hands wildly, and said anxiously and angrily: "Hold him! Hold him! The sick man is crazy...Ah!"

Just halfway through the conversation, he was hit again for real, and then closed his mouth in pain.

Duan Qingni supported the door with one hand, and grabbed the tray with the other, and pressed the medicine delivery disciple's face: "...I'm not dead yet, who of you wants to sleep in the ice coffin for me?"

The gatekeeper was about to step forward, but Duan Qingni swung his sleeve back, and half of the medicine bowl shards appeared, with the tip pointing inward, aiming at the throat of the medicine delivery disciple.

——The difference of half an inch, if you are not careful, you will die immediately.

"Who wants to sleep in an ice coffin?" Duan Qingni asked again.

The two disciples held their breath and looked at each other.At that time, his eyes were wide open, his hands and feet were shaking like chaff, and his face was full of disbelief.

None of them thought that Duan Qingni, the nameless puppet leader who was manipulated by others, could only rely on medicine to survive.

One day, he will hold a sharp weapon and stand on the side of the threat.

"I'm useless... With such a little strength, it's enough to give someone a ride."

Duan Qingni moved her wrist slightly, and the fragments moved forward.The disciple who delivered the medicine trembled all over his body, his legs became weak from fright, and he immediately cried out: "Sect Leader, Master Sect Leader! You have something to say...don't be impulsive!"

"Yes, Master, you can do whatever you want!" The guard disciple hurriedly persuaded, "Don't hurt your own people!"

At this moment, those two people were covered in medicinal juice, their eyes were wide open, their expressions were distorted and depressed, they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Duan Qingni asked: "I can do whatever I want?"

Without saying a word, the two just closed their eyes and nodded fiercely.

"That's fine too."

Duan Qingni breathed a sigh of relief, shifted her eyes slightly, and looked around the two disciples.

After a while, he raised his chin and said to the gatekeeper: "You, take off your clothes."

The author has something to say: Read the guide:

1, 1v1, Gong [Only Love] Chuan Shushou, Gong Shou is always only each other.Appeared in Chapter 2~Others are assisting NPCs

2. The cannon fodder is attacked by the X villain, both of them have the attribute of madness.

3. [Focus on coarse demining] Gong is true and precise, with dual personality, the reason will be explained later!

4. Non-traditional fairy tales and martial arts, with an empty background and mostly private settings.The protagonist does not practice immortality or level up, but just falls in love while surviving.

5. There will be childbearing content in the later stage.Friends with thunder, be calm and kind, pay attention to harmonious language, do not attack with ginseng, everyone respects and understands each other~

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