The villain is a disaster [Rebirth]

In a vast and boundless forest, the chirping of birds is crisp, and the winter sun melts the snow on the trees, turning them into water.The snow under the feet is still covered with a thick layer, and it is estimated that it will completely melt in early March.

Feng Chiling just woke up, her head was groggy, her blurred vision gradually focused, and the sycamore-colored wooden ceiling that came into view gradually became clear.

There was a whisper of conversation in his ears, and his eyes drifted out of the window.

"Wuhua sect has never had outsiders come in. Didn't Senior Brother Jing break the rules of the sect by doing that?"

"That young master saved Junior Brother Luo's life a few days ago. The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, not to mention the kindness of saving a life. Now that young master is very poisonous, we all want to help out of emotion and reason. , Say yes, Junior Brother Luo."

"Ah."

"But Senior Brother Jiang has always disliked Senior Brother Jing, and I'm afraid I'll sue the Master Master because of this."

"It's okay, the real master is not unreasonable, just explain it when the time comes."

"Can……"

After listening for a while, Feng Chiling realized that she was brought into Wu Huazong by Jing Wuyou.

He was lying flat on the bed, his eyes were gazing randomly in this room, there was an incense burner beside the bed, white smoke curled up from the patterned hollow, it smelled very good, it seemed to have the effect of calming the mind, no matter how emotional he was before Unsteady, no matter how uncomfortable his body is, it has eased a lot at this moment, and even the inner demons that have tortured him for a hundred years have rarely subsided.

Suddenly, there was a clear herbal fragrance blended with Anshenxiang. Feng Chiling sniffed the smell, and her eyes fell on her wrist. The shocking finger marks were covered by a layer of green herbal ointment. Silky cool.

After bowing her head, Feng Chiling realized how strange her clothes were compared to usual.

He was dressed in black, and besides the quilt, he was covered with a thick cloak, as if he was afraid that he would be frozen, wrapped into a rice dumpling, tightly vented.

Feng Chiling rolled one of her eyes that was about to fly to the back of her head, and immediately lifted off the quilt and cloak, before her feet touched the ground, the cold air rushed up, causing him to shrink back immediately, shivering.

This action caught him by surprise.

No, I've never been afraid of the cold.Why now... Perhaps I was affected by Sheng Rongxuan's poison, which made me afraid of the cold to such an extent.

The Suxue Sword can exert its greatest power only when used with a physique that is not afraid of the cold.

Feng Chiling hesitated for a moment, then stretched out a hand from the warm blanket, the blue light flashed by, and he held the Suxue Sword in his palm.

He aimed at the ceiling, and with a "boom", the sword energy rushed out, and a big hole was punched out of the top of his head.The disciples outside jumped in fright and were all dumbfounded.

However, Feng Chiling had a flat look, and said to herself: "Fortunately, the power has not weakened."

Luo Chen ran in with the other two senior brothers, looked up at the hole above his head in a daze, speechless.

Luo Chen looked at Feng Chiling, who was sitting on the bed and wrapped her cloak tightly around her body, and asked, "Master, are you awake?"

Feng Chiling's gums trembled from the cold, she nodded and said: "Yes, do you have a charcoal basin here?" He was about to be frozen stiff.

Luo Chen smiled embarrassedly and said, "We don't have a charcoal basin, but Brother Jing told us to give you a small hand stove to keep you warm after you wake up."

They belong to the sect of comprehension, and those who are comprehensible are naturally not afraid of the coldness of this mere natural scene.Luo Chen had previously seen that Feng Chiling's cultivation was extremely high, and most of them were Nascent Souls or Huashen, so he thought that he shouldn't be afraid of this coldness.

But when he saw a red line between the brows of such a clean-looking man and various signs on his body, Luo Chen drove over slowly, sat down on the bed next to Feng Chiling, and said to the two senior brothers : "I wonder if I could ask the two brothers to prepare some hot water?"

The two disciples of Wu Huazong were stunned when they saw the hole, but now they were even more distraught when they saw Feng Chiling's face, staring at him closely, and reacted suddenly after Luo Chen said something When I came here, I ran to prepare hot water in a hurry.

After they left, Luo Chen looked at Feng Chiling: "When we met on the top of the mountain earlier, we followed what the young master said, and gave the poisoned disciples hot water to detoxify. After seven days, it really worked. Listen to Senior Brother Jing's explanation. Because this kind of poison is afraid of the heat, it can evaporate a little when exposed to heat, the remaining poison in Mr. Feng's body has not been completely eliminated, if it is convenient, please take a bath in the house for a while."

Feng Chiling was silent for a long time, then suddenly asked: "How long have I been asleep?"

Luo Chen replied, "It's been seven days."

Feng Chiling pondered: "It's been so long..."

Then, he asked again: "Where is Jing Wuyou now?"

Luo Chen smiled and said: "Just this morning, Brother Jing said that you should wake up today, so he went to the street to find a groom, and he should be back later."

Feng Chiling didn't understand the meaning of his words, what does it have to do with whether he wakes up or not looking for a groom?But fortunately, I also got a piece of news - Jing Wuyou is not here now.

Feng Chiling wrapped the cloak tightly around her body, and hurriedly got out of bed. The coolness rushed from the soles of her feet to her scalp before she had time to take care of it. His whole body was sore and limp. It wasn't just that he had been lying down for a long time, but he was also affected by something, and he almost couldn't stand still. After getting down, he stumbled and ran all the way to the door.

Luo Chen was taken aback when he saw it, and hurriedly supported his crumbling body, and said, "My lord, you can't move now. The incense has the effect of calming the mind, but the side effect is that you will feel weak all over the body. After about half a month, this weakness The soreness will disappear.”

Feng Chiling gritted her teeth and said: "It's just a medicinal incense burner to soothe the nerves, why does it have side effects?"

Luo Chen muttered: "I don't know, actually, I think the ordinary calming incense is fine, but Brother Jing said that he was afraid that you would walk around without saying hello, causing trouble or something, so... just changed to this kind of incense .”

Feng Chiling: "..."

To put it simply, he was afraid that he would run away after waking up.But why use such an excuse that only ghosts will believe it will cause trouble?What is this irony?

Feng Chiling held onto the wall and coughed solemnly, then asked Luo Chen, "Do you think I look like someone who would cause trouble?"

The other person's appearance is too easy to stir up people's minds. Just being looked at like this, Luo Chen's face turned red suddenly, and he suspected that if he raised his eyes and looked at each other, he would definitely give birth to a demon.

He lowered his eyelids, stared straight at the ground, and replied honestly with an expression and tone as if he was endorsing: "It must have been different at first, because the young master's appearance and temperament are really unparalleled in the world, which is rare in the world. But after seeing the sky above When I opened the hole...it felt like it."

Feng Chiling skimmed over this topic with ease, and asked: "...Whose room is this?"

"Brother Jing's."

Then, he raised his head and frowned and stared at the ceiling pierced by himself.

The blue light dazzled the eyes, the sword sounded, and the hole on the top of the head became even bigger.

Luo Chen: "..."

Feng Chiling's legs went limp, and with a plop, she rolled on the ground.

After rolling, he couldn't get up at all, his body tilted, and he insisted on running out before Jing Wuyou came.

After rolling for a while, he still wanted to curse.

Because this body is too heavy.It's not that there is any discomfort or pain, it's just heavy and weak, like a huge boulder pressing on the body, as if the frame has fallen apart, and I can't use my strength for no reason.

The cold air gradually rushed up through the thick cloak, and he rolled in the snow for a while without fear of death. Seeing this, Luo Chen ran up briskly and bent over to help him, but was frightened by the look of Feng Chiling who turned his head. He didn't dare to hand over, and kept a bent posture that was neither awkward nor embarrassing.

Therefore, Luo Chen couldn't bear to say: This young man is very good-looking, but his temper is extremely difficult to get close to, and his sharp eyes are very comparable.

I don't know whether to say that my self-esteem is too strong or not.

It is obviously a rolling and crawling movement, no matter how you look at it, it is very embarrassing and embarrassing, but when it comes to him, it can still be dignified, ordinary things can't be ordinary things.At least in Luo Chen's eyes, Feng Chiling is really No. 1 who has never been seen before or since.

After rolling for a while, perhaps unable to even roll anymore, Feng Chiling lay on the ground and said, "What do you think I will look like if I lie on the sword and fly away?"

The answer must be self-evidently funny, Luo Chen couldn't help asking: "Master, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Anyway, I have to wait until the residual poison in the body is eliminated, and it is not too late to leave after the side effects of the incense disappear.

Feng Chiling calmly summoned the Suxue Sword.

Su Xuejian was lying on the snow, and seemed to be fused with the snow. He wriggled little by little, moved up without stopping, and said with a fierce expression: "Of course I don't want to see your senior brother, that Those who suffer thousands of knives, I will kill him sooner or later."

Luo Chen knew who he was scolding, and he had a clue about it: "Uh...Senior Brother Jing is very nice, when I brought you back a few days ago, I could see from his face that he cared about you very much. "

"You have been sleeping for seven days. During the seven days, Senior Brother Jing has been waiting for you by your pillow almost day and night. Because he is afraid of disturbing you, he deliberately dismissed the nearby disciples. Senior Sister Xu came to express condolences several times. Senior Brother Jing never sees him behind closed doors, saying that we will talk about it later."

"Senior Brother Jing is kind, but I've never seen him care about a person like this. Such a gentle person, son, why do you hate him?"

When Luo Chen asked these words, there was a faint white light flickering in and out of the center of his eyebrows.This beam of light was not obvious in the snowy sky, not only did Feng Chiling not notice it, even he himself did not notice it.

Feng Chiling lay on the ground, her eyelashes drooping slightly, and she gritted her teeth after a while and said, "If he really had that kind of temper, I wouldn't be like this now."

Feng Chiling knew that Jing Wuyou's smiling face in Wu Huazong was just a faux pas.With a smile on his face, killing thousands of knives in his heart, it's too fake, but this group of people just can't see it.

Because only he can see what that person's sincere smile looks like.

Warmer than the warm wind, it was a very relaxed and pure smile, without any false feelings, but after Feng Chiling fell into a demon a hundred years ago and said those exaggerated words to him, I have never seen it again up.

This thought drifted further and further away, Feng Chiling closed her eyes directly, and whispered softly: "Besides, I didn't say I hate him, it's just..."

For a long while, they didn't just go down.

He didn't continue to say anything later.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly appeared: "Just what?"

A familiar voice came to his ears, followed by the pair of black boots.

Feng Chiling couldn't help but froze, and before she had time to react, she felt the world spinning in front of her eyes. Someone grabbed her arm and pulled her up, then hugged her horizontally, and lay down in the arms of the visitor.

The whole sequence of actions was done in one go, and Feng Chiling was at a loss.

He stared at Jing Wuyou's half-smile face with wide eyes, his voice was hoarse, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

Although Jing Wuyou is dressed in thin black clothes, the temperature on his body heats up like a walking stove, and Feng Chiling's body, which is as cold as ice, is like the sky and the earth, and like summer. The sun and the severe winter collided incongruously, and the two were very different.

His eyelids were slightly closed, and the corners of his lips curled up in an arc so small that it was not easy to notice, his expression was very gentle.

He used a tone as if he was teaching a naughty child, and said rather dotingly: "It's all like this, so what's the matter with you, do you like lying on the ground so much?"