The villain is a disaster [Rebirth]

After hearing this, Jing Wuyou's breath was stagnant, and he stopped struggling, but his gaze remained on Feng Chiling from the beginning to the end.

He stared dumbly at the man in front of him taking out the ointment from the medicine bottle with his fingers. Although the words in his mouth were malicious and full of suspicion, when he lowered his eyes and saw him holding his hand and applying it gently, Jing Wuyou accidentally thought of a sentence.

Knife mouth, tofu heart.

But after thinking about it, he felt that it was hard to say whether it was tofu, but the duplicity must be true.

When Feng Chiling applied the plaster to him, her movements were a little stiff and awkward, pinching his wound intermittently several times, but Jing Wuyou never made a sound.

As for one of the reasons why he didn't say it, it was because he had already experienced a severe beating that was several times more painful than this, and this pain was simply insignificant to him, and the other reason was that he wanted to go on like this—look at Feng Chiling.

Originally, he didn't care much about Feng Chiling's appearance.

As a benefactor, the other party didn't want him to see it, so naturally he would not deliberately look at it, nor would he take this matter to heart for a long time, but right now, he was actually a little curious about it.

What kind of face is hidden under this ridiculous mask.

There are countless faces in the world, some are ugly and some are beautiful, some are ordinary and some are refined. Since he was instilled in the Dongyu Kingdom imperial city with the concept of "people should not look like they are", even Jing Wuyou has never had a precise definition of appearance. I feel that it doesn't matter what people in the world look like, including myself, but it's just a skin.

Feng Chiling looked at him in a daze, and intentionally pinched his palm, this pinch made Jing Wuyou's expression instantly become weird, and she soon came back to her senses, staring at him in bewilderment.

Feng Chiling said calmly, "What are you thinking about?"

After Jing Wuyou shook his head, he caught a glimpse of Feng Chiling's movements stopped, and quickly said honestly: "Brother, why are you wearing a mask?"

Feng Chiling snorted coldly, and said angrily, "I thought you wanted to say something, but you just wanted to ask this?"

Jing Wuyou said: "Is there any special reason?"

Feng Chiling said leisurely: "No, didn't I tell you that I wear a mask just because I'm ugly and I'm afraid of scaring people. Why, you forgot?"

...How could he be the kind who would worry about others being scared?

If it's true that being ugly will scare people, with the personality of a big brother, it's not impossible to want to run out every day to scare everyone.

Jing Wuyou paused for a while, then said again: "Eldest brother, don't you want to say it?"

Feng Chiling took a deep breath silently, and said: "Since you know, why bother to ask more——well, you should stop practicing for the next two days."

After applying the medicine for him, Feng Chiling straightened her back and turned around to leave, but Jing Wuyou hurriedly grabbed her sleeve and asked with piercing eyes: "Why?"

There was a stream of light rolling in the black glass-like pupils, sharp and energetic, which should have been a kind of inexplicable wisdom born out of an awe-inspiring righteousness for no reason.

Feng Chiling stared into those eyes for a while, the corners of her mouth under the mask twitched like a spasm, she sneered and said: "You are almost insane after practicing, and you dare to ask why. I think you are young, but you have a lot of knowledge. You should understand the principle of 'easiness for success, but bad things'. Go, copy the stability spell a hundred times, and give it to me tomorrow—three days later."

Jing Wuyou was dumbfounded.

The three characters of the Stabilization Mantra sounded like a mantra, but actually contained thousands of obscure characters, which were far more than Shangguan Yun's four thousand characters.

Jing Wuyou's tensed face gradually softened, and he smiled a little cryingly: "Brother, I stopped practicing, I was just in a bad mood at the time, and I had no place to vent, so I wanted to vent my anger... ...Don't punish me, okay?"

Feng Chiling threw off her sleeves, and said with a look of indifference: "Don't explain, I won't listen, leave it to me in three days."

Listening to what he said, Jing Wuyou inadvertently recalled that when he was very young, when his father reasoned with him, because he refused to obey, he would be teased by his mother, "I don't listen, I don't want to listen to the scriptures." It caused my father to blow his beard and stare for a while, and then smiled helplessly for a while.

After Jing Wuyou's slender and thick eyelashes fluttered a few times, he said weakly: "Eldest brother..."

Feng Chiling raised her chin haughtily, turned her back to him, raised her hands almost swaggeringly, and walked out of the room domineeringly.

The corner of Jing Wuyou's mouth, who was staring at the senior brother's back from a distance, glanced slightly unconsciously, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

After a while, he secretly rubbed and lightly touched the wound on his palm, stared at the thin layer of green plaster, took a deep breath, curled up his legs on the seat, and fell asleep with his knees hugged .

As for later, Feng Chiling entered Shangguan Yun's room and saw that he was still asleep, drooling all over the floor, so he casually picked up a stack of thick papers on the table and looked through them.

Although the font is fragmented, jumbled, crooked, flamboyant, and dazzling like chicken feet, it is still completed.

So, he took out a folding fan from his pocket and poked Shangguan Yun's chest, saying: "Master is back, don't you want to see him?"

Shangguan Yun shrugged his nose when he poked him, gradually opened his sleepy eyelids, half stood up and stared at a small corner in a daze for a moment, then opened his eyes wide without warning, and said with emotion: "Finally back!"

He can finally be a man again without having to bear the bullying and pressure from his elder brother!

Immediately afterwards, he got out of bed in a hurry, changed his clothes and put on his shoes with dancing, Feng Chiling who was standing beside him stared at him in a daze as if he was in a hurry to reincarnate, and said, "What are you doing?" ?”

Shangguan Yun said excitedly: "I'm going to see Master."

After he finished speaking, he was about to run out, but Feng Chiling pressed his shoulder, only to hear him say: "Master will come later, before that, let me tell you something."

Shangguan Yun's hair stood on end, he turned his head stiffly, and said falteringly: "What, what's the matter——I copied all the four thousand words that the senior brother ordered, you can't go back on your word..."

Feng Chiling let go of her hands, sat on Shangguan Yun's bed, raised her legs and waved her fan, and said comfortably, "I didn't say that, I just wanted you to say something nice for me when Master is questioning you." For example. For example, I teach well, take good care of you, and have a senior brother who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, etc... In short, you can praise it any way you like."

Shangguan Yun: "..."

He said this sentence in a calm and natural tone, without any sense of shyness, but he didn't know whether under this mask, his face was not red and his heart was beating.

If so, then his elder brother is too shameless.

Shangguan Yun clenched his fist into his lips, coughed embarrassingly and said: "Brother, to tell you the truth, my aunt taught me to be honest since I was a child, forgive me—"

In the middle of speaking, Feng Chiling quickly closed her fan and slammed on the table. The loud "bang" made Shangguan Yun tremble three times, until her scalp went numb.

It goes without saying that Shangguan Yun knew that this was the senior brother who was intimidating and luring him again. If he didn't agree, there might be a lot of good things to eat in the future.

You must know that he just said something casually last night, and was accidentally overheard by the elder brother, so he was fined [-] words as a punishment. After being tortured by the person in front of him, he was driven down the mountain. He went back with a disgrace and continued to be a concubine who had nothing to do all day, and everyone in the family could bully him.

Since he didn't want to, there was this scene of blowing Feng Chiling to heaven after Luo Xiao finished dealing with the matter at hand.

According to what he said, he basically used all the good words he had learned all his life to apply to him, for example, Kuafeng Chiling is a dignified figure, a jade tree is in the wind, both internal and external, talented and so on.

The previous ones are nothing, the problem is that the two sentences he followed up with "dogs praise dogs, pigs praise pigs" caused Luo Xiaochui to chuckle a few times, and Feng Chiling almost staggered when she heard it. reclined.

However, after Luo Xiao really praised Feng Chiling and gently stroked the top of his head for a while, she stopped thinking about it.

But this matter doesn't matter, it doesn't mean other things are the same.

·Noon

The sky is clear and the sky is clear, the warm sun is shining on the mountains, and the cranes are rumbling and singing back and forth.

Because it is in the Qingming period, the air is still a little bit cold.

The hazy wind blowing in the mountains carried a strong coolness, driving away the white mist visible to the naked eye, wandering from the bottom of the mountain.

Meanwhile, Feng Chiling, Luo Xiao, and Jing Wuyou were standing in a row, looking at Shangguan Yun who was standing blankly on the ground with a wooden sword in his hand.

Because of the orderly seniority, Luo Xiao and Feng Chiling sat on the mat, while Jing Wuyou stood aside.

Occasionally he would help the two elders make tea and pour water, and he did it very diligently. Even Feng Chiling asked him to beat his back and shoulders, use a fan to fan himself, and play tricks to serve him without any complaints. Some competent gestures.

Seeing this, Shangguan Yun held the wooden sword with a sad face, and complained repeatedly: "Why don't you practice with me, why do I practice here alone, and you stare at me like this, making me look like a fool?" .”

Feng Chiling raised the teacup gracefully, played with it when she couldn't drink it, and said leisurely: "Your junior brother is not feeling well recently, rest for three days, and you will practice alone in these few days."

After a while, he followed up with another sentence: "Master is here, practice hard."

After listening, Shangguan Yun gave Jing Wuyou who was standing next to him a hard look without saying a word, thinking in his heart that this little brat must be using some kind of cruel trick to try to be lazy by himself.

After all, he still had time to fight against himself yesterday, so how could he say that he was sick today? It was just that he didn't want to practice and made excuses.

Luo Xiao tapped the armrest of the seat with her fingers a few times, and thoughtfully said: "Looking at the posture, Ah Yun has some skills, apart from being unstable in moves and seeking too fast, it's not a big problem, but I don't know what to do with him in the future." What is the power of a person when he fights?"

Feng Chiling spoke with emotion: "Master wants me to play tricks with him?"

Jing Wuyou turned her head to look at him when she heard the sound, Luo Xiao smiled and shook her head and said: "You know that he has no chance of winning against you. But I just want Ah Yun to try it against the tree next to it, just to see if it's worth it. How deep will it be to chop the tree trunk with a wooden sword?"

Holding the teacup, Feng Chiling said to herself: "Are you trying to test his strength? Master must have expected too much from the second junior brother. I bet that the moment the second junior brother chopped down the tree trunk, not only did the tree not get a hair." If it is not damaged, the sword will have to be broken, and if it is not done well, the person will have to fly out."

He spoke at a medium volume, without deliberately covering or amplifying, just the usual kind.

But it was precisely this normal and natural attitude that made Shangguan Yun's hand holding the hilt of the sword tighten involuntarily.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and exhaled as if he had made up his mind, his eyes suddenly became extremely firm, he turned his head to look at the positions of Feng Chiling and Luo Xiao, and said in a deep voice: "Since senior brother is so determined, let junior brother and I Come and try it, don’t you know?”

Feng Chiling's eyes shifted from Luo Xiao's face to Shangguan Yun's body, and said awkwardly: "You try."

Shangguan Yun bit his lip, walked straight to the side of the thick tree trunk, raised the hand that was holding the wooden sword hilt tightly, and was so nervous that a few drops of sweat formed on his forehead and palm.

He closed his eyes and held his breath for a long while. The surrounding environment became extremely quiet in an instant. When the branches and leaves from the trees fell soundlessly, he suddenly opened his eyes and took a deep breath. Incomparably swift and violent, they smashed violently on the thick trunk of the two people.

"哐啷" sound, concise and clear.

The wooden sword was broken, and the hilt and the body of the sword were separated from each other. Shangguan Yun himself couldn't bear the impact because of too much force, and fell to the ground.

He seemed to have turned around, staring blankly at the palms of the two hands in front of him.

Feng Chiling said: "Three centimeters, what a pity."

Shangguan Yun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he suddenly regained his senses and looked up.

And when he looked at it like this, he could only see a tiny, extremely shallow scratch on the thick tree trunk.

He was so wrong about what he thought of himself down the mountain a few months ago.

At this time, Shangguan Yun really realized what it meant to cry without tears.

This death mask is an extremely disgusting nuisance at all, and there is nothing pleasing from the beginning to the end.

Why are you targeting him everywhere?

Eccentric to die!

An indescribable feeling of helplessness flooded into my heart instantly, and I couldn't get rid of it.

All kinds of embarrassment in the past can be put aside, but now, he really feels ashamed.

Luo Xiao stood up, walked forward, extended a hand to Shangguan Yun, pulled him up from the ground, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about what your brother said, hard work will always yield results."

Shangguan Yun stared blankly at the wooden hilt that was detached from the sword in his hand, hesitated for a while, and seemed to have found a good reason for how he should step down, and said righteously: "It's the sword's problem, if this in my hand If the sword is not a wooden sword, I will be able to cut this tree down!"