Wait, I turned out to be a pot! [Quick Transmigration]

After returning from the hot spring, Qin Yue ignored the prohibition of "not going out late at night" and went straight to Qinglianju.

"Master!" When Tang Siwen opened the door for him, Qin Yue almost burst into tears.

Looking at Qin Yue's red eyes, Tang Siwen still felt a little regretful: what he did just now was really too cruel.

"Master, you, are you playing tricks on me? You, you, clearly know what I think about you, and deliberately..." Qin Yue couldn't continue, his voice was choked up.

Tang Siwen felt sad for a while, hooked the back of Qin Yue's head, and said softly: "I didn't deliberately tease you. It's just...you are not yet old. In another year, when you turn 18, you... I... ...uh, let's think about it in the long run."

Tears glistened in Qin Yue's eyes, like a wounded little beast, looking at Tang Siwen suspiciously.

Tang Siwen sighed, touched Qin Yue's lips lightly, and said, "Trust me, I didn't lie to you."

Even though it was just a one-touch kiss, it still gave Qin Yue great encouragement.

The uneasiness and doubt in his eyes disappeared, his face was flushed, and he hesitated: "Well, then, Master, you keep your word! I, I will wait!" Then, he turned around and ran away.

Tang Siwen shook his head, and sat back in front of the desk again.

In front of him were several open booklets.What is recorded in these booklets is not any internal skills or cultivation secrets, but the information of the people of the Qingyun Sect.

such as:

【Name】Anonymous

[Settings] Sansao Disciple A

【Information】Sweeping seriously is his only wish

[Psychological activity] Uncle Qinglian actually took the initiative to talk to me?Uncle Qinglian actually patted me on the shoulder?Wow, Uncle Qinglian is really cute!

Another example:

【Name】Hou Huanran

[Setting] One of Master Mingyuan's personal disciples, Tang Qinglian's second senior brother

[Information] Good at close combat, first-class boxing skills, wish to become the best boxer in the Eastern Continent

[Psychological activity] Ah, Qinglian took the initiative to talk to me!Qinglian is so cute!

Tang Siwen found all kinds of reasons for this information, brazenly "inspecting" the juniors every day, or "talking friendly" with the seniors, and then he touched their shoulders with the small pot in his hand when he saw the opportunity, and launched the [Product] After that, I recorded it bit by bit.

According to his speculation, the person who intends to murder Qin Yue must be hiding among these people.Judging by common sense, this person's background information or psychological activities should be different from others.

Therefore, if we compare everyone's information carefully, we may be able to find the person behind the scenes through clues.

Tang Siwen has been doing this work on and off for two months.

Originally, he could have recorded faster, until that day, when he greeted ten disciples in one breath, and after chatting about family affairs with incomparable kindness, a row of red warning characters popped up in his mind:

[Wokpan is so cute, it will be hit by a spatula]

Tang Siwen was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, he heard an aggrieved voice from behind: "Master?"

He turned around quickly, wasn't it Qin Yue, this 17-year-old boy looked at him with displeasure.

"Master, I heard from them that you often come to the martial arts training ground recently... I didn't believe it at first, but today I followed to have a look, and it's really you..." Qin Yue walked to Tang Siwen's side and muttered in a low voice .

"Uh, I... I just want to see how these kids practice martial arts, cough..." Tang Siwen made nonsense with a guilty conscience.

"...Master, you just look at me, isn't that enough?" Qin Yue pursed his lips, his pretty face was a little distorted.

Tang Siwen kept complaining in his heart, so he could only reason that he had something to rush back to Qinglianju, and ran away in a hurry.

Behind him, Qin Yue stared blankly at the dozen or so disciples, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Although in terms of seniority, those ten or so people are all senior brothers of Qin Yue, but Qin Yue's weird personality and ruthless shots have long been known far and wide.Therefore, this group of seniors didn't dare to make a sound at all, they drooped their heads, and all the Hulala scattered.

Naturally, Tang Siwen couldn't see this scene, and just shouted in his mind: System, system!So what the hell is going on with the spatula?Could it really mean Qin Yue? !Could it be that as long as other people praise me for being cute, this spatula, ah no, Qin Yue will be jealous? !

The system didn't make a sound.

Tang Siwen suddenly realized that the system hadn't said a word for several months.

His heart moved, and he continued: "System, how many coins do I have left?"

The system is still silent.

Tang Siwen asked again: System, I want to see the game log of this world again.

The system is still dead silent.

Tang Siwen stopped in his tracks: System, are you... still there?

no answer.

Tang Siwen suddenly felt that his body was extremely cold.

Since arriving in this world, except for the initial introduction, the system has never had a conversation with him.All the functions of the main interface can be used, the calculation of Tianshu currency and the playback of the game log are very smooth, and the task prompts will also be displayed normally, but the system itself is too quiet, which is abnormally quiet.

Although the system would deliberately not answer Tang Siwen's questions before, he knew that this cheap system was just hiding and watching jokes, waiting to complain about himself.

But this time, Tang Siwen intuitively felt that this system, which was soft and cute at first, then cold and shrewd, and then weird and changeable, had really "disappeared".

Tang Siwen looked at the towering green hills in the distance, and at the disciples saluting him beside him, for the first time, he felt a sense of confusion like Zhuang Sheng dreaming of butterflies.

Before that, the system was his only link with the real world.

The system knows that he is Tang Siwen, not Yikouguo, nor Tang Qinglian—but now, who else knows?

How about...just stay here...?Lovely Qinyue, comfortable life, friendly people, delicious food... Apart from disappearing in human form for three hours every night, there is no inconvenience...

Even if I return to reality, can I live more comfortably than now...?

Tang Siwen stopped completely, and stood there blankly, not even paying attention to the snowflakes falling.

"Master!" There was a voice of reproach.

Tang Siwen turned around dreamily: "Qin Yue?"

Qin Yue held up an umbrella to shield Tang Siwen from the falling snowflakes, and said, "Master, why are you so dazed here? Aren't you afraid of the cold? Fortunately, I was worried, so I came over to have a look. Otherwise, what should I do if I get sick later? Ah, speaking of it, the human body is really easy to get sick..."

Tang Siwen was still a little dazed, with Qin Yue holding his arms, he walked back on the snow.

Qin Yue looked at Tang Siwen's confused expression, not sure what he was thinking, so he could only continue to find something to say: "By the way, Master, I heard that the qualifying competition is held every three years. Then After one year, I will be able to participate in the qualifying competition. It seems that the top two winners in the qualifying competition can represent the Qingyun faction and participate in the treasure hunting in the secret realm every five years. Experts from the entire Eastern Continent will participate— Master, tell me, should I try it?"

five years?If Qin Yue made up his mind to participate in the treasure hunt in the secret realm, wouldn't that mean that he would stay here for at least five years?

That seems... well...just staying with me...

"I don't know what this treasure in the secret realm refers to? Does it have anything to do with the thing my father asked me to find? Is it possible that I can go back to the Kingdom of Phantom Wings if I find this thing?" Lianju was gone, Qin Yue saw that there was no one around, and secretly held Tang Siwen's hand.

go back?Why go back?Is it okay to just stay here?Ah, by the way, if I use "Phantom Wing's Blessing" to pray that Qin Yue will stay here and be with me all the time, will my wish come true?

Yes, tell him immediately, let him spread his wings...

He likes me so much now, and I have always loved him, so let him stay here forever, and spend this life in peace...

Tang Siwen turned to Qin Yue in a daze, and was about to speak when suddenly there was a dull pain in his palm, as if something had popped out of the small pot.

Then, with a very slight "flutter", a little light fell into the snow.

"Huh?" Qin Yue bent down curiously, picked up a small ball from the snow, and said, "Master, is this...a glass bead? Is this your thing?"

Tang Siwen stared at the glass bead, always feeling familiar.

This bead... this bead? ?

Suddenly, his chaotic brain woke up, and all the fragments of broken memories were reassembled.

That's right, this is the previous world. In order to save his lover, Taylor used Qin Yue's blood to make beads.What did Taylor say at the time?For my despicable wish, I let my only lover die...

Yes, I remembered, if Phantom's partner doesn't really pray for Phantom, then the so-called "Phantom's blessing" is more like an exchange, or even a sacrifice. Strength and even life, to exchange for other things.

So, what the hell was I doing just now? !

I actually want to stop Qin Yue, and even use Phantom Wing's blessing to let him stay here? !

I clearly know that Qin Yue needs to learn martial arts in this world, and then return to the Western Continent to really finish his life, but I was thinking, cut off this road? !

No, it can never be my own idea!Who secretly implanted this idea into my brain? !

Realizing this, Tang Siwen's face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his head. Qin Yue couldn't help but said: "Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Siwen squeezed out a smile and said, "It's nothing. It's just a little cold. You should go back first."

After returning to the house, Tang Siwen put away the bead, and while recording the information he learned today, he thought with lingering fear: It seems that this person is more powerful than he thought before.I didn't even notice, when did this trap start?All this is like my own will, my own wish.If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of that bead, which made me wake up, maybe I would have made a big mistake...

But, why did that bead appear at this moment, at this moment, so appropriate and beneficial?

After that, Tang Siwen put up 12 points of energy, continued to collect information, and dealt with everyone carefully.

Therefore, Qin Yue came to tease him again and again, and sometimes wanted to admire the moon, and sometimes wanted to soak in hot springs, he could only do it perfunctorily.

On the one hand, he was really worried that the child would not be able to hold on and really locked up the task; on the other hand, he had too many things to plan, so that he couldn't spare more thoughts to flirt with Qin Yue.

However, this incident was really unbearable for Qin Yue who didn't know why.

Tang Siwen shook his head, forcing himself not to think about Qin Yue's tearful expression just now, let alone what he planned to do when he was 18 years old, but looked through the information on the table again.

His gaze stayed on [Wang Minghao]'s information for a few more seconds.

【Name】Wang Minghao

[Settings] A specific NPC of the same period has joined He Yunzhi's sect and is Hao Jinnian's younger brother

【Information】A good appearance, but a bad heart

[Psychological activity] Heh, this Master Qinglian who knows nothing, this Master Qinglian who monopolizes Brother Qinyue, what is he doing to show his favor to me?

Well, this person's idea is too simple.It is possible to say that he was bewitched to conspire to frame Qin Yue.However, he might not be qualified enough to take the initiative to plan all of this.

Tang Siwen looked at [Hao Jinnian]'s name, pressed his eyebrows, and said in his heart: Well, there is no investigation yet, except for Master Mingyuan, only Hao Jinnian is left.Could it be really him?

Since he was explicitly rejected last time, Hao Jinnian never took the initiative to appear in front of Tang Siwen again.

Even if I meet him by chance, this person just lowers his head and pretends not to see it.

As a result, Tang Siwen really couldn't find any excuse to pat him on the shoulder.

Do you want to say, nephew Jinnian, my previous attitude was too rude, please don't mind, let us continue to get along friendly in the future?Are you still my good nephew?

Tsk.Tang Siwen really couldn't say this kind of lines.

After much deliberation, Tang Siwen still decided to visit Master Mingyuan first.If it can be proved that Master Mingyuan is not the person behind the scenes, then there is a great possibility that Hao Jinnian is the one who did the evil.

When it was time to meet Master Mingyuan, Tang Siwen declined his disciple's company, entered the hall alone, and knelt down respectfully in front of Master Mingyuan.

Master Mingyuan stroked his beard: "Qinglian, what do you mean?"

Tang Siwen kowtowed three times, then straightened up, and said sincerely: "Master Mingyuan, this time, this junior, I am not asking you for advice as your disciple, but as a visitor from another world, boldly seeking your help. "

Master Ming Yuan got down from the couch and said: "Young man, why did you say that?"

Tang Siwen said: "Master Mingyuan, you mentioned before that there were more than one visitor from another world before this place. I want to know, what happened to these people?"

Master Mingyuan said: "They... will stay for a while, and then they will leave quietly."

Tang Siwen continued: "Then, if there are other people who have entanglements with this visitor from another world, what will happen to these other people?"

Master Mingyuan shook his head slightly, and said: "Young man, no matter what kind of entanglement it is, this world is not that world, and people in this world will stay here in the end."

Tang Siwen stared carefully at Master Mingyuan's eyes, took two steps forward, and said, "Master, I remember you once said that as long as visitors from other worlds stay safe and don't do anything that harms our sect, you won't do anything wrong." Interference——Does the sect you mentioned, regardless of race or origin, as long as he does not do anything harmful, he is your disciple, and you will protect him?"

Master Mingyuan looked at Tang Siwen, was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "Naturally. Regardless of race, no matter where they come from, as long as they are my Qingyun Sect disciples, as long as they behave properly, I will protect them."

Tang Siwen's eyes lit up, he thanked him again and again, and at the same time kowtowed heavily again.

Master Mingyuan sighed: "Your Excellency, why bother." At the same time, he bowed slightly, ready to help Tang Siwen.

Tang Siwen stretched out his hand, and his wrist lightly rubbed against Master Mingyuan's arm.

"Shua", the long-awaited information finally appeared:

【Name】Ji Mingyuan

[Settings] The head of the Qingyun sect, the master of Tang Qinglian

[Information] Well-informed, age is unknown, strength is a mystery

[Psychological activity] Well, this young man is so obscene, isn't he just worried that Qin Yue will be bullied after he leaves?Since Qin Yue has joined my Qingyun Sect, he is my disciple, no matter what his identity is, I will not wrong him

After seeing Master Mingyuan's mental activities, Tang Siwen let out a sigh of relief, feeling a lot more relaxed.

Very good.At least, it wasn't this enigmatic old man who was planning everything.Otherwise, I really don't know how to get through.

When Tang Siwen stood up straight, Master Mingyuan looked at his relieved expression and said with a smile: "Okay, young man, do you have anything else to ask?"

Downs thought for a while, and said: "By the way, there is indeed one more thing... I don't know what is the arrangement for this qualifying match and the treasure hunt in the secret realm?"

Master Mingyuan sat back on the couch now, and said: "The qualifying competition is nothing more than a competition between inner disciples and ranking according to the results. If you can be ranked in the top six, you can go to the arsenal to choose a weapon that is convenient for you If you can rank in the top two, you can go to the secret realm to win the treasure——As for the secret realm to win the treasure, well, a bunch of people who have learned kung fu and have nothing to do, but they are too embarrassed to fight in public in the arena for fear of losing After I found it, I was ashamed, so I simply made up an excuse, saying that it was a treasure hunt, but in fact it was just a different place to compete."

These words were very clear, Tang Siwen's heart immediately became clear, and after thanking Master Mingyuan again, he returned to Qinglianju and made a new plan.

According to Master Mingyuan, in this qualifying competition, as long as you enter the top six, you can get a weapon—enough to complete the side missions and get Qin Yue's saber.

However, if they entered the top two places, they would stay here instead to participate in a meaningless treasure hunt.

The most important thing is that the secret treasure hunt is held every five years, and judging from the experience of the previous world, when Qin Yue returned to the Western Continent, he was not yet 19 years old, so it is absolutely impossible for him to participate in the treasure hunt.

Tang Siwen pondered for a while, took out a pen and paper, combined all the current information, and drew a timeline:

1. On the day Qin Yue turned 18, complete [Main Mission 1] and trigger [Main Story 2] - Remarks: Unknown plot

2. Qinyue is 18 years old and 3 months old, participated in the qualifying competition, ranked between 3rd and 6th, completed [sub-quest 1], and won the saber

3. An unknown plot happened, Qin Yue left scars on his eyes, and returned to the Western Continent with his sword - Remarks: Qin Yue did not know the relationship between the soup pot and "Qinglian"

Tang Siwen looked at the last item, even though he knew it before, his heart was still filled with sadness: So, in this world, I am destined to disappear in front of him?Even if he will meet another me again, for Qin Yue at this time, this disappearance will still be a kind of harm...

Suddenly, when he left the first world, Qin Yue's hoarse voice, and in the second world, the expression of Qin Yue crying in despair in the rain, appeared before his eyes again.

Tang Siwen put down his pen, gritted his teeth, and tore the paper into pieces.

In the following days, Tang Siwen had to review the game in his mind almost every day, did he have any strange thoughts, did he fall into a trap unintentionally again.

Not only that, after he warned Qin Yue not to have too much contact with Hao Jinnian or even He Yunzhi, he would ask Qin Yue to tell him in detail who he met and what he did that day.

He was a little worried that this kind of behavior would be too annoying, but Qin Yue liked it, and could speak with gusto every time.

It's just that, sometimes, while talking, this person's topic will go to strange places.

For example, Master, someone went down the mountain today——Master, what is there in the town down the mountain——Master, I also want to go down the mountain to see the night market in the town——Well, Master, after watching the night market, shall we Want to live in an inn together?

Another example, Master, some of them went to the back mountain today, and they heard that peach blossoms are blooming—Master, do you like peach blossoms—well, I also like peach blossoms at first, but now that Master said that I like peach blossoms, I will Some are jealous of the flowers.

This kind of naive and persistent deduction always makes Tang Siwen a little helpless.

When the forest in the back mountain was dyed frost red again, Qin Yue was almost 18 years old.

He is now taller than Tang Siwen, and while his facial features are more outstanding, he also has a more aggressive aura.With that amazingly handsome appearance and indifferent and noble demeanor, people can't help staring at him, but dare not make eye contact with him.

However, once he saw Tang Siwen, he would only show a sweet smile and call softly: "Master..."

"The cold Qin Yue, in front of his master, will become another person" has become the consensus of the Qingyun sect.

Sometimes, the brothers would tease Tang Siwen about this, and Tang Siwen could only blush and laugh.

He didn't want to hide anything, and he didn't want to deny anything.He was even afraid that his slight indifference would hurt Qin Yue's enthusiasm that bloomed for the first time.

It doesn't matter what other people think.

The days passed by.

That Tang Siwen counted down for a long time, Qin Yue's long-awaited birthday finally came.

According to Master's request, Qin Yue arrived at Qinglianju after Yinshi, that is, after 3:00 in the morning.

When Tang Siwen opened the door, the man's face was already red, and even the tips of his ears were stained.The cold fragrance on his body, following his footsteps, enveloped Tang Siwen silently.

While trying his best to calm himself down, Tang Siwen asked this man to sit upright on the couch, and sat on the other side, asking with a serious face: "Qin Yue, how much do you know about the battle between these two armies?"

Qin Yue blinked, and said: "I heard...uh, the generals of the two armies fought each other, squeezed each other, and repeated several times until one side was exhausted and could no longer store up its strength. In this way, it can be called a battle ?”

Tang Siwen opened his eyes slightly: "That's it?"

Under Tang Siwen's gaze, Qin Yue lowered his head, blushing as if he was about to burn: "Uh, I also heard that sometimes, there will be siege and looting, and one party's generals will rush until the city gate is opened, and then Then... wanton looting. But in this way, the city will be destroyed, and the enemy can only let the enemy attack, maybe, uh, it will be a bit tragic..."

Such a reserved Qin Yue made Tang Siwen really dumbfounded.

He grabbed a small bottle, turned it back and forth in his hand, looked at Qin Yue and said: "Then, what kind of battle would you like your generals to fight?"

Qin Yue's eyes fell on the small bottle, sniffing the indistinct fragrance of roses, and his voice was as low as a mosquito: "As long as Master is willing, whether it's fighting close to each other or luring the enemy deep, I... Can."

Tang Siwen was startled for a moment before he understood.

Qin Yue's extremely docile attitude of being at the mercy of others completely melted away Tang Siwen's remaining rationality.

He knelt down on the ground slowly, like what Qin Yue often did two years later, pursed his lips, looked up at the other party, and said: "In this case, then... first reward the general."

The author has something to say:

It's finally time! ! !Small pot rush! ! !The spatula rushes! ! !