The scum of crossing the villain

On the street paved with bluestone slabs, there were two rows of guards on the left and one on the right. The guards held spears and blocked the city residents scattered on both sides.In the middle of the street, a handsome man in white and a man in purple stood opposite each other. Behind the man in purple stood two solemn men in purple robes on the left and right.

Zuo Zhe looked expressionlessly at Zi Sha who was standing a step away, feeling that this scene was strangely familiar.Countless chrysanthemums spun rapidly in his brain, almost turning his eyes into mosquito smoke.

Ya Die, he will never abuse the protagonist again, please let me go!

There was once a chance that he didn't cherish, and he didn't regret it until he lost it. The most tragic thing in the world is this. If the system can give him a chance to start over, he will say three words to the readers—— I was wrong.If you want to add a sentence after these three words, it would be——I will arrange for the protagonist a delicate and weak little shou, let me go back!

However, no matter how much Zuo Zhe regretted in his heart, he still couldn't change the fact that he traveled through time.Well, in order not to get caught, he did his best.

Mr. Morality, Xiaosheng will light a candle for you.

Zuo Zhe thought that he should say something now to save his shattered integrity, but when his eyes met Zisha's half-smile expression, his unspoken words were immediately strangled in the cradle.

--Hi!Cannon fodder son, stepfather is here to see you.

Zuo Zhe could imagine that as long as he uttered these words without Zi Sha's utterance, those guards would immediately stab him into a hornet's nest that just came out of the oven.Zuo Zhe swallowed, maintaining a paralyzed expression on his face, but his brain was running fast, so hurry up and say something to break this embarrassing situation, hey!

Just when the facial paralysis that Zuo Zhe worked so hard to maintain was about to collapse, the man behind Zi Sha on the right spoke, "City Master, this person is different from the person in the painting."

Zuo Zhe blinked slightly, portrait?A portrait of a horse?

"Oh?" Zisha raised an eyebrow, hooked his fingers towards the person behind him, and a portrait appeared in front of his eyes immediately.

Zuo Zhe raised his chin slightly, and his eyes were desperately scanning the portrait.What is painted on it, let Xiaosheng see it!

Zisha looked at the portrait in front of him, then at Zuo Zhe opposite, smiled slightly, and said, "It's not without the medicine for illusion. He must have taken the magic medicine to touch the prohibition specially set by the Great Elder. Medicine." Speaking of this, Zisha took two steps back and said coldly, "Catch it."

Before Zuo Zhe had time to be surprised, he saw Zisha's two guardians showing their swords murderously, so Zuo Zhe's brain froze again.

...Is this going to be a duel?

"Brighten your sword."

"..." Zuo Zhe twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling that this line was extremely familiar.

In "No Return", when the protagonist Yin Luofang entered Zisha City, he was stopped by the city lord Zisha's leader. There was no other reason, but because Yin Luo's appearance touched the prohibition set by the elders of the city lord's mansion, and the city lord Zisha also Immediately, he brought two guardians, Ming Ge and Ming Yu, to find Yin Luo.Then, Ming Ge's first words to Yin Luo were also "Show your sword."

So, is he regarded by Zi Sha as the protagonist Yin Luo?No!Will he be spoiled by the two guardians?

Zuo Zhe raised his hand tremblingly. Before he could say the word surrender, he felt a pain in his chest. Immediately afterwards, his whole body was kicked and flew a few meters away. Zuo Zhe spat out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and passed out completely .

Ming Ge withdrew his feet, a trace of surprise appeared on Wan Nian's expressionless face, he quickly ran forward to check Zuo Zhe's pulse, and found that this person's pulse was weak, and there was a sign of an end.Ming Ge knelt on one knee and lowered his head, and said, "City Master, this man's inner palace is all damaged, his martial skills are all lost, and he may not survive today."

"Huh?" Zi Sha stopped laughing, his face darkened.

"This subordinate has no intention, please forgive me, the city lord!"

Zisha glanced at the unconscious Zuo Zheming and said, "Take this person with you and return to your residence."

"Yes!"

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Zuo Zhe felt like he had a very long dream. He dreamed that he returned to the apartment he rented off-campus. He had no entity, floating in mid-air like a soul, and then just floated into the very familiar room. bedroom.In the bedroom, there was a person sitting on a large and comfortable swivel chair, whose back was very familiar.In order to see the appearance of this person clearly, Zuo Zhe drifted in again, so he was stunned.

... Isn't this guy himself!

Zuo Zhe saw the veins on the face of the person who looked exactly like himself, his eyes were fierce, and even the hand holding the mouse turned blue and white. Following this person's line of sight, Zuo Zhe once again saw the incomparable The familiar three thousand characters minus two long comments.

"!!!"

Not long after, Zuo Zhe saw this person open the document again with fast fingers, and then a very familiar text appeared on the computer screen.

『On the lacquered mahogany table is a small stand carved from black spar, on which there is a crystal ball the size of a grown man's fist. 』

Now Zuo Zhe knew what this guy was writing no matter how dull he was, it was the chapter he added after seeing the negative score long comment!

Zuo Zhe wanted to grab the man's hand to prevent him from dying, but he didn't expect him to pass through the man's hand directly.Zuo Zhe raised his hand in a daze, and what he saw was only a transparent outline, so Zuo Zhe felt that he was not well.There was still the sound of typing on the keyboard, and there were more and more contents in the document. Zuo Zhe's heart slumped, and he threw himself on the man as if he were dead——Hero, stop, isn't it just a long negative review?Compared to traveling through another world to accept nonsensical tasks, this is completely painless, my dear!If you don't die, you won't die, hero, think twice!Writing is risky, you need to be careful when you abuse the protagonist!

However, no matter how much Zuo Zhe threw himself or how much he cried, the other party was not affected at all, and the speed of typing on the keyboard became faster and faster, with a firm brilliance shining in his eyes.

... firm peat!

Zuo Zhe was suspended on the floor like a dead body, looking at the familiar ceiling, Zuo Zhe began to think about how he appeared here.

He remembered that he was regarded as Yin Luo by Zisha, and then Zisha's protector Ming Ge asked him to show his sword. He was about to raise his hand to surrender, and then he was kicked out, and then... there was no more.So, is he dead now?This is him, he died before he left the school?Do you want to be so apt, Kouhu!

Wait, let's say he doesn't know martial arts, and he doesn't look like the protagonist at all, why would Zi Sha regard him as Yin Luo?He remembered that Zisha said that he touched the restriction specially set by the Great Elder, but wasn't that restriction set for the protagonist?Why can he also touch?

...System, you bloody bastard!Giving Xiaosheng to Zishazai so impatiently... It hurts! ! !

Zuo Zhe opened his eyes tremblingly, and there was a heart-piercing pain in his chest, and he could even feel big cold sweat rolling down his forehead.His vision was a little fuzzy, and when Zuo Zhe finally saw the scene in front of him clearly, he just wanted to curse—where did this pervert come from! !

Zisha withdrew his foot from Zuo Zhe's chest. In his right hand he held a purple whip with some barbs. From Zuo Zhe's angle, he could still see some silver light.Zisha raised the whip and stuck out his tongue to lick it. The barbs on the whip immediately pricked a string of blood beads from his tongue. Zisha rolled the blood beads on his tongue into his mouth, showing a wicked smile, " You're finally awake."

Zuo Zhe suddenly felt that whether it was chest pain or even the tip of his tongue trembling with pain, it was worthy of his superb writing. He really wanted to ask Zisha if he knew how to write pain!

Zisha bent down, and his long black hair fell over Zuo Zhe with his movements, and a few strands of hair even ran across Zuo Zhe's cheeks, making him feel a little itchy, but it was soon replaced by the pain in his chest.Zuo Zhe gritted his teeth, secretly annoyed, damn Ming Ge, did you treat your father like this!

Zisha stared straight at Zuo Zhe, with a half-smile on the corner of his mouth, "Tell me, where is the treasure box?"

Zuo Zhe stared blankly at the face that was close at hand. For a moment, Zuo Zhe felt a faint purple light in Zi Sha's eyes, just like when he described Yin Luo being questioned by Zi Sha in "No Return". Same.Zuo Zhe swallowed hard, and said intermittently: "I...not...Yin Luo."

Zi Sha narrowed his eyes dangerously, and he straightened his waist slowly, only to hear a crisp 'pop', and a bloodstain was drawn out of Zuo Zhe's chest.

Zuo Zhe burst into tears from the blow of the whip, and couldn't help howling in his heart—where did this bastard get out of here, it's so cruel and inhuman!

…Wait, he doesn't seem to, like, maybe, maybe, feel no pain?

Zuo Zhe blinked, and felt that even the heart-piercing pain in his chest just now had gradually disappeared. Could it be that his pain-sensing nerves were severed by Zisha's whip?Dear, how about such a coincidence!

Zi Sha frowned slightly, except for the frightened eyes of the people on the ground when the whip fell, they didn't seem to feel any pain until now.Zisha raised the whip and looked, there was still some flesh hooked on the densely packed small barbs.Is it tough?snort!I want to see how long you can be hard!

Just when Zuo Zhe was still lighting candles for his pain-sensing nerves, there were bursts of whistling whips in his ears, and a few crisp sounds of "slaps", and the clothes on Zuo Zhe directly declared his death in battle. In an instant, it turned into a rag shirt.

Zuo Zhe looked down at the horrific body, and then raised his eyes to look at Zi Sha, without any expression on his face.

——Dear, Xiaosheng’s pain-sensing nerves have stepped into reincarnation, are you sure you still want to find a sense of existence with a whip?

Deep wrinkles appeared between Zisha's brows. He had specially added force these few whips, but the people on the ground still didn't respond, not even a slight struggle.Zisha threw away the whip in his hand and picked up Zuo Zhe who was on the ground, "Say! Where is the treasure box!"

Zuo Zhe tried his best to stand on his toes and said with difficulty: "I...I am not Yin Luo, and I don't have a treasure box."

"No?" Zi Sha violently threw Zuo Zhe to the ground, then took out a black boxy object and said coldly, "Then what is this?"

Zuo Zhe's gaze slowly moved up, and when he saw what Zisha was holding, Zuo Zhe instantly became Spartan.

... Isn't that Xiaosheng's mobile phone gentleman!