The villain became the protagonist Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

That night, Xiao Qing was pulled into a colorful dream. He sat on the ground tired, too lazy to move, so the person who pulled him into the dream had no choice but to find him himself.

It was a white-clothed Taoist, with his hands hooked to the whisk, his long eyebrows drooping, and his eyes amiable.

The Taoist asked, "Are you tired?"

Xiao Qing raised his eyes to look at him, and tried his best to smile: "I was tossed just now, but it's much better than the previous few times, it's just a little bit."

"I mean, your soul is tired?"

The Taoist in white's voice was so gentle that the listeners couldn't help but calm down.

Xiao Qing stopped laughing and asked, "Can I choose to stay here?"

The white-clothed Taoist said inexplicably: "Things follow the sky, the sky follows the people, and people follow the heart."

Xiao Qing said: "But things don't follow people, people can't help themselves."

The Taoist in white looked at him quietly, his eyes were so gentle that people wanted to cry, he looked very much like someone.

Xiao Qing suddenly said: "Don't you care about your apprentice?"

"When did you guess that?"

"Three thousand illusions."

The white-clothed Taoist waved his whisk, and after turning around, he was already a handsome and handsome young man, but his eyes were gentle and vicissitudes, as if looking at Xiao Qing through tens of thousands of years.

The Taoist in white is exactly Fu Mingqiu who faked his death to escape from the plot.

The conversation at the very beginning was probably just something he deliberately made to fool Xiao Qing, so as to avoid being guessed in advance and mess up the outline of the story.

Xiao Qing wanted to ask too many things, but perhaps because he was really desperate and tired right now, he didn't ask a single word, and he felt tired even after taking a deep breath.

Fu Mingqiu said: "Everything in the world is nothing but cause and effect. You are confused now because you confuse cause and effect. It is not cause but effect that you transmigrated to this world."

He always speaks like this, so unpredictable that people can't understand it. It's the same as if he didn't say it. This is the first time that Xiao Qing expects a person to become dumb.

Xiao Qing almost resigned to his fate: "You came to me, and you haven't said the most important thing yet?"

The surrounding scene gradually became transparent, and at a glance, the empty space looked like an endless desert. Fu Mingqiu stood in the "desert" and said, "Zi Qing, remember one sentence: put it to death and then live."

When Xiao Qing woke up, it was already bright outside the window, the skyline was pale white, and the lanterns hanging on the street were swaying with the wind, and the wicks were automatically turned off when the day was approaching.

Lu Jinzhi's sleeping face is close at hand. He is handsome and evil, and his brows are resolute and a little evil. It turned out that before he knew it, the once handsome young man had completely opened up. He was so handsome and aggressive. A frown could shock the world. The heroes fell to the ground.

When I kissed him yesterday, he seemed to have to step up a little bit to reach it.

Xiao Qing raised his hand to trace Lu Jinzhi's appearance, his fingers slid across the straight bridge of the nose, and landed on the ruddy lips.

His wrist was suddenly grabbed, Lu Jinzhi opened his eyes, with a smile on his face: "Ziqing, good morning!"

When Lu Jinzhi saw the gray silence in Xiao Qing's eyes, his smile froze, and he panicked for no reason: "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Xiao Qing shook his head, sat up, looked blankly at the void, and suddenly said: "Lu Jinzhi, let's get married, it's just you and me, don't let others watch."

Lu Jinzhi didn't react, and asked blankly: "What did you say? I didn't understand..."

"I said, let's get married and become a Taoist couple."

"I still don't understand, who is the uncle going to be a Taoist partner with?"

"with you."

Lu Jinzhi's nose suddenly became sore, his eyes were a little red, and he was overjoyed with joy, but soon realized something was wrong.

It's like a beggar who has been hungry for too long and gives a delicious meal without warning. After he is happy, he will suspect whether there is poison hidden in the meal.

"Why did you suddenly think about it?"

Lu Jinzhi even panicked for no reason: "Uncle, is your condition getting worse? Or what do you want, you tell me and I will satisfy you, but don't give me such an indifferent feeling, okay?"

Xiao Qing said: "I like the wedding dress on Yingzhou Island very much, please help me get it."

In the past few days, the lord of the Leng Sensen suddenly smiled frequently, and when he saw people, he pretended to be sad and flattered: "Hey, look, there is a small hole in my clothes, which was sewn for me by my uncle." .”

"The food cooked by the cook today is not to my liking at all. My uncle cooked green vegetable porridge for me."

"Look, it's raining, you must have no one to pick me up, but my uncle came to pick me up, the one in white!"

Everyone: "..."

These single dogs don't quite understand why the lord who is well-clothed and in charge of the world wears rags and eats vegetable porridge...

Also looked very happy.

Xiao Qing walked halfway with an umbrella, and Lu Jinzhi strode over. Xiao Qing turned the umbrella over to cover the overwhelming rain, and asked, "Did you win the battle in Suzhou?"

These days, Lu Jinzhi sits in Wang'an City and remotely controls the battle situation. The front line is led by Huda and others. They use secret voice to communicate back and forth.

Lu Jinzhi smiled and said, "No, I lost."

Xiao Qing frowned: "You are still so happy after losing? Are you stupid?"

Lu Jinzhi embraced Xiao Qing's shoulders, turned his head and brows brightly: "I am happy to see Master Uncle."

Xiao Qing glanced at him, lowered his eyes and smiled, his gorgeous eyebrows looked forward to shine, lighting up the dark sky.

It was inevitable that two big men were holding the same umbrella and it was crowded, Lu Jinzhi got closer and asked, "Master Uncle, why haven't I seen you using delusional thoughts recently?"

Xiao Qing's smile froze on his face, but quickly returned to normal, and said, "There is no chance."

Lu Jinzhi bent his eyes and leaned over to kiss Xiao Qing, and said with a smile: "With me, the uncle will not need to use a sword in the future, I will protect the uncle well."

There was booing from everyone behind him, Lu Jinzhi hugged Xiao Qing and looked back, and said loudly: "Get to know him, this is my sweetheart, you will have to call him sister-in-law when you see him in the future!"

"Hahaha, hello sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law!"

Xiao Qing: "..."

So that night, Lu Jinzhi was sent to the study to sleep on the floor all night.

In the deep winter of Sheng'an City, the Lord's Mansion welcomed an unexpected visitor.

The front of the mansion wall was heavily guarded and confronted with a group of men in black. The young man in the lead raised his eyebrows, arrogant and arrogant, and shouted loudly: "Hand over my master, or don't blame me for being rude!"

The captain who led the army glanced at him lightly and rolled his eyes: "Please go back, your master? There is no your master here, only the lord's companion."

Zhu Rong was so angry that his eyes were red and his chest was heaving. He spat without caring about his image, and shouted with his hips on his hips like a shrew cursing: "Fuck your mother, if you dare to stop me again, I will force my way in!" Already!"

In fact, he made his way through...

Just didn't break in, didn't stop...

Several opposing soldiers couldn't help laughing.

Zhu Rong was anxious and angry, gritted his teeth and punched him, and when he was about to fight, a gloomy voice came: "Stop."

The coercion enveloped the backs of everyone in an instant, Zhu Rong was suppressed and almost stopped, the man in black around him helped him, and Zhu Rong was able to stand firm.

Lu Jinzhi walked up to Zhu Rong, looked down at him and said, "Haven't you been scared of being beaten a few times before?"

Since the beginning of winter, to be precise, since the news of Lu Jinzhi and Xiao Qing becoming a Taoist couple has spread, Zhu Rong has not changed his mind and has broken into the lord's mansion several times, vowing to bring his master out of the devil's den.

However, every time Lu Jinzhi noticed in advance, and silently beat Zhu Rong and threw him out.

If Zhu Rong's roar hadn't been too loud this time, Lu Jinzhi in the backyard would have heard it, and rushed over because he was afraid of being noticed by Xiao Qing.

Zhu Rong raised his head stubbornly, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Today I must see Master, even if you beat me to death, I will ask him face to face!"

Lu Jinzhi looked at him coldly, and said words into ice: "Then I'll tell you, you don't even want to see him until you die, I won't let you take my man away."

When Lu Jinzhi had a cold face, he was very frightening. Even if Zhu Rong was used to being arrogant, he couldn't help but feel a little bit heartbroken when he saw this, but he was afraid, and he still had to continue to die.

He closed his eyes and went all out: "Damn, your man? He is my master and has nothing to do with you!"

Zhu Rong raised his hand and gestured between his nails, and said, "It doesn't matter at all!"

Lu Jinzhi clenched his fist, his bones cracked, and he said grimly: "Zhu Rong, I warn you, get out of Sheng'an City immediately, otherwise I can't guarantee that you will still stand here intact next time."

Zhu Rong is not easy to provoke, seeing that it doesn't make sense, he drew out his sword and greeted him. He knew he couldn't beat Lu Jinzhi, but if he surrendered without a fight, Zhu Rong couldn't do it either.

But after two or three moves, Zhu Rong was defeated. Lu Jinzhi put the sword on Zhu Rong's neck, and blood spattered on the spot an inch closer.

Zhu Rong raised his head with his eyes closed, as if he was going to die bravely, and refused to even beg for mercy, but the men in black behind him all knelt on the ground.

Lu Jinzhi withdrew his sword, kicked Zhu Rong to the ground, and said in a cold voice, "Don't challenge me just because you are the uncle's apprentice, get lost."

Lu Jinzhi turned around and left, the door slammed shut.

Heavy soldiers guarded the gate, pointing their spears at Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong yelled loudly, struggling almost desperately, trying to rush into the door, but the man in black stopped him and carried him away.

In the inn where he stayed temporarily, the man in black handed Zhu Rong a wet towel, and said softly: "Little master, wipe your face, you still have injuries on your face."

Zhu Rong's face was punched by Lu Jinzhi, the corners of his mouth were bruised, and the ends of his eyes were bruised, making him look very miserable.

But he turned his head away, unwilling to pay attention, and still sulked.

The man in black tore off the black scarf that covered his face, revealing a beautiful face, and the person following Zhu Rong was actually a woman.

The woman said: "We'll try again when we recover from our injuries. We'll definitely be able to get in next time we plan."

At this moment, she, who had always been a male voice, also recovered her crisp female voice.

Zhu Rong said angrily: "If you didn't stop me, I would have rushed in!"

The woman lowered her head and did not speak, but her hands were still stretched out, holding a warm towel in her hand.

After Zhu Rong vented his emotions, he stopped and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

He took the towel and pressed it on the bruise at the corner of his mouth, grinning in pain.

The door was opened, and another beautiful woman in a black dress came in. The woman put the plaster in front of Zhu Rong, covered her mouth with a light smile and said, "Little master, remember to apply the medicine, once in the morning and in the evening, don't take it." Ruined this handsome face."

Zhu Rong muffled his thanks.

Seeing this, the two women closed the door and left.

The black-clothed knights in Wanhualou have always been those girls who are laughing in the brothel, in the shadow of swords and blood, in the bushes of Wanxiang flowers, they can hold a sword and pluck the string.

With his own strength, Xiao Qing forced them to live out their own colors.

When Zhu Ronggang found out, it was unbelievable, because in this world, women are never respected by the world. Unless they are the daughters of superiors, they can only stay in the boudoir, marry a husband and have children, and spend their lives chatting.

No one knew that the ones who had been following Xiao Qing all the time, licking blood on the knife's edge and walking on the edge of the sword, would be a group of girls who made a living selling laughter.

Zhu Rong searched around the room, but couldn't find the mirror, so he had to open his eyes and blindly apply the medicine to himself. The force was accidentally too strong, and the pain made his forehead sweat.

Zhu Rong said angrily: "Lu Jinzhi, you bastard, I curse you to die!"

When Zhu Rong thought of something, he quickly spat three times, and muttered: "No, if he really becomes a Taoist couple with Master, then I'll curse him to die early, wouldn't Master be a widow?"

"..."

When Zhu Rong turned around to look for a towel, he suddenly saw a piece of snow-white clothes. He widened his eyes and looked up, and what he saw was the master he was thinking about.

The only good Xiao Ziqing in the world.

Zhu Rong's eyes were red, and he didn't dare to say: "This is me, am I hallucinating?"

Xiao Qing took the medicine bottle in his hand, poured some into it, and said with a smile, "Silly apprentice."

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