After the full-level boss dressed as a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

In the middle of the night, the small town was silent, the snow had stopped, the clouds hung sparsely in the sky, the moon was hidden behind the floating island of Fanxiu Realm in the distance, and a huge shadow slanted over the earth.

Outside the simple wooden house, the patterns floating above the small courtyard flickered, the light became weaker and weaker, and the spiritual power was about to be exhausted.

The door opened with a creak, and Chu Hanyue and Mu Lingyun came out one after the other, and Mu Lingyun closed the door softly: "Our accounts are entangled, entangled, how can we calculate clearly."

Chu Hanyue glanced at him, perhaps because the dark light from above was too soft and not vicious, so he uttered four words indifferently: "Look down on me?"

Mu Lingyun hooked his fingers, and pulled towards her side: "Does it hurt?"

The blood all over his body scared the townspeople, Mu Lingyun changed into a robe as soon as he came out of the ancient tomb, and except for a few red scratches on the back of his hands, everything else was completely covered up.

Chu Hanyue brushed off his hand, and flicked her fingertips casually, pulling up a clean wide sleeve, revealing the blood-stained, slender jacket with long and horizontal cuts: "I love the clothes."

Mu Lingyun rolled down his sleeves unhurriedly, as if his clothes were accidentally stained with a piece of sauce, and said with a playful smile: "I'm not married yet, so I care about my basic necessities, how caring."

"Speak human words." Without giving the devil a chance to keep talking, Chu Hanyue lifted Mu Lingyun's wide sleeves again, and said immediately, "Don't block stones and knives for me, no need. Take it off."

"It's not good to be here." Mu Lingyun squeezed out a shy expression, and looked at him affectionately, "But if Hanyue wants to do this, then Mu can only... oh, don't go, I Take me off."

Chu Hanyue was about to leave with her hands behind her back, but was stopped by him, and the scary-sounding ledger was settled just like that.

Mu Lingyun took off his outer robe neatly, threw it on the ground, and rolled up a part of the sleeve of his jacket almost discreetly.

"Take it off." Chu Hanyue said again.

The moon poked its head out from the floating island, illuminating a thin layer of snow, and the surrounding area suddenly became a little brighter. The dark red blood scabs on the forearm criss-crossed on the light-colored skin, which was particularly eye-catching.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Chu Hanyue added: "Set up a barrier to keep warm."

"Are you sure you want me to continue taking off? Lonely man and widowed man, the moon is dark and the wind is high, if I can't control it, will the cold moon follow me?" With a flick of Mu Lingyun's palm, the warm fire-attribute spiritual power spreads out a small barrier, enveloping the The two wrapped it up, "Besides, it would be too unfair for me to take it off alone."

In the past, Chu Hanyue repeatedly reminded that Mo Motou would never continue to make noise. Today, the abnormality is still talking nonsense, which clearly means that he does not want people to see the wound, which makes him care.Back then in the mine, his head was hit with a big hole, and his arm was also seriously injured. There was no intention of avoiding it, so he wouldn't be injured more severely than before when the flying blade slipped through the net under the protection of the shield.

I reached into the mustard bag to fumble for the hemostatic powder and bandages. With a thought, my fingertips touched a hard and cold stone. It was the top-grade spirit stone. It hadn't been used yet, and the blood on it had been washed away.

Her heart twitched slightly, so weak that Chu Hanyue didn't even notice it.

Two big men, what's wrong with taking off your clothes?As soon as he pulled the skirt, Jun Tianshan's star-blue robe fell off.

Mu Lingyun didn't expect that he really took off his clothes, even though he only had a robe, his smile froze.

Immediately, he regained his relaxed expression, hooked his fingertips again, and put Chu Hanyue's hand on the lapel of his clothes: "I'm injured and I don't have the strength, please help me."

Chu Hanyue curled up her fingers in a helpless manner, gouged out Mu Mo's head, and grabbed the palm of her hand fiercely in the next moment, realizing that there might be a wound, the force was a little lighter, she slid onto the collar, and pulled it away. Plain white shirt.

The knife marks started from the shoulders and spread downwards, covering both arms. Other than that, the skin was clean, and the stiff chest muscles and abdominal muscles showed perfect lines of grooves under the moonlight.Chu Hanyue looked away, not because she didn't dare to look, but because her muscles were more perfect than in his previous life, one more look made him want to hold down the devil's head and beat him up.

"Take care of it yourself." Chu Hanyue threw the porcelain medicine jar and bandages to him.

Although the magic energy can condense wounds, the effect is far inferior to that of medicine. Now there is enough stock in the mustard bag, so there is no need to save a little bit.

"Okay." Mu Lingyun sprinkled medicine powder on the wound in a good manner, and didn't take the opportunity to say a few indecent words, asking Chu Hanyue to help deal with it.

No... Since the injury is not serious, what is the meaning of the refusal and welcome just now?

Chu Hanyue suddenly realized that she was being tricked by the devil again, so she gave him a hard look, turned around and left.

Mu Lingyun paused for his bandaged hand, and took a step sideways, his posture was unusually panicked.

"What are you doing?" Chu Hanyue stopped and looked at him.

Mu Lingyun smiled and said: "It's late at night, of course it's to make way for Hanyue, so you can rest earlier."

The moonlight was behind him, and the tall shadow was attached to Chu Hanyue's body. Apart from the smile in her tone, she couldn't see the expression of the person opposite. Mottled, not the magnitude of muscle bumps.

"What's behind you?"

He was too sharp, and after deciding to do something, his skills were extremely fast. The two of them pushed and shoved around half a circle. Burn scars.

He forgot to drive away the salty pig's hand at his waist for a moment, his heart beat faster in the weak pain, and he raised his hand to touch the protruding part of Mu Lingyun's spine.For a baby who was still in its infancy to be thrown into the brazier by its biological father, how painful it must be.

Mu Lingyun tightened his hands, imprisoned him in his arms, put his lips to his ears, and said bewitchingly: "Does your heart hurt?"

As if waking up from a dream, Chu Hanyue broke away Zao Ci's hand, tied the bandage hanging on Mu Lingyun's arm somewhat roughly, and reiterated: "Don't block the knife for me again."

"But my heart hurts." Mu Lingyun leaned forward, and the tips of their noses almost collided, "Look at my rough skin and thick flesh, it doesn't hurt."

"I'm not afraid of pain." The breaths of the two were mixed together, and Chu Hanyue subconsciously took a step back, leaning her back against the wooden door.

"I hurt for you. These don't hurt," Mu Lingyun approached, locked him in a small space with his arms, and gently stroked around the only knife wound on Chu Hanyue's body, "This, I can't bear the pain gone."

"What a big fuss." Chu Hanyue put down four words, and opened the door with lightning speed.

Mu Lingyun lost his fulcrum, took a step forward, and smiled even more intensely. Although his words were cold, the fingertips that pushed the door just now were visibly trembling.

Chu Hanyue wrapped herself in the blanket like an ostrich, thinking of the actions of the two just now, a thought floated up: the devil seems to have grown taller!

This discovery made him faintly unwilling, wishing to pat Mu Lingyun a few inches into the soil.

Mu Motou didn't know that he was being piled in Hanyue's mind, so he crept into the bed—Chu Hanyue's bed.

Chu Hanyue's whole body trembled, her hair exploded instantly, and she kicked Mu Mo's head hard.

Mu Motou held the foot that kicked on his calf, and whispered in his ear: "Shh, the bedding can't be put down, can Hanyue have the heart to let me go outside to blow the cold wind?"

Chu Hanyue pulled back her foot, pulled a piece of quilt, stuffed it between the two, and drew down the Chu River Han boundary, but the quilt was not big enough, and it was already difficult to squeeze two people in. Such a requisition, both ends leaked .

"Han Yue." The devil crossed the boundary all-pervasively, and came over, "What do you think if my devil root is made public?"

Chu Hanyue faced the wall and meditated.

Mu Lingyun sighed sadly: "I think I can't hide the fact that I'm a different kind. I will be surrounded by the Three Realms from now on. My life is not long, Hanyue, don't you have anything to say to me?"

"Shut up." Chu Hanyue appreciated his two-character motto, and after a moment of silence, she added, "You are not a villain, why are you being surrounded and suppressed?"

"I knew that in Hanyue's heart, I was always the best." Mu Lingyun climbed up with a pair of salty hands, hugged Chu Hanyue from behind, and groped honestly.

Chu Hanyue slapped him down, and by the way kicked him with a hooked leg.

Mu Lingyun didn't move at all: "Okay, I'm talking human. The maze in the ancient tomb is not driven by spiritual power, but by vitality. We may start from this and study the magic that can be used by mortals without spiritual roots. The product of spiritual power. Of course it is not driven by anger, such as using your secret technique? If mortals can control spiritual weapons, they will not be too weak, at least they can deal with low-level beasts, and survival will become much safer."

"It can't be done overnight." Chu Hanyue withdrew her foot.

"Actually, I once thought that using magic energy to make utensils, supplemented by a mechanism, can be used by people without spiritual roots, similar to the enlightenment spirit weapon you made for the carp. Devil energy is not a rare thing that everyone competes for. As much as you want, if you can use it, it will definitely benefit many people. It’s just that although the activity of magic energy is stronger than that of spiritual energy, it is also more difficult to control, and it will erode living things, and the installation of isolation barriers is a problem.”

Chu Hanyue nodded: "The collision of spiritual energy and demonic energy will only consume each other, and it is difficult to coexist. If the barrier is too weak, it will not last long. If the barrier is too strong, the effectiveness of demonic energy will be blocked. This topic deserves further study."

He concentrated on thinking, and didn't pay attention for a while, letting the devil's hand wander for a long time, until he touched his neck, he was surprised that he had been made wrong, and punched it with his elbow.

"Ouch—" Mu Lingyun retracted his hands and hugged him even tighter, "I used too much magic energy today, and my chest hurts."

Excessive use of mental power has side effects, and it turns out that devil energy also has side effects... Chu Hanyue didn't realize that she was deceived by Mu Motou, so she softened her heart and retracted her elbow.

A small wooden house in the mortal world is warm in the cold winter, but the huge palace in the divine court world is icy cold under the wrath of the owner.

Yu Wei, who returned from Yu Zhengrong's sick bed, has never been so angry in his life. The ancient tomb of the ancestors of the Yu family was destroyed, and the successor lost his legs. In addition, he was crushed at the party of the Chu family. , almost made him turn into a ball of spirit ball and blow it in front of Chu Hanyue.

However, the majesty of the Patriarch forced him to calm down. He sat on the high seat, clenched his fists, knelt down and said to the elder, "Search for Chu Hanyue, and I will make him pay the price."

The elder responded again and again, and Yu Wei pressed his forehead that was jumping with anger: "Have you found the cultivator of the Void Refinement Realm who crossed the thunder calamity? It's been almost a year, and there are no people alive or dead, a bunch of idiots!"

"Reporting to the owner, we have information. We searched door to door in Xianan City, and finally asked the waiter at an inn. He said that in the next few days, he heard three guests talking about Lei Jie, and they worshiped and admired him. The monk we are looking for is related." An elder reported.

Yu Wei slapped the armrest with his palm, and the black iron and purple gold in the hall were buzzing: "Continue to investigate, and bring this person under the command of my Yu family as soon as possible. The world of God does not need the four great families, and my Yu family is enough." .”

"Patriarch." A guard came to communicate, "Chu Chenxing, the second young master of the Chu family, begs to see him."

"Chu Chenxing?" Yu Wei didn't remember who this person was for a moment, and when he heard the son of the Chu family, he wanted to crush that person's head.

An elder replied: "This Chu Chenxing was a candidate for the next successor of the Chu family a year ago, but was robbed of his position by Chu Hanyue. He came to find the head of the family, perhaps seeking an alliance."

"It's absolutely impossible." Yu Wei took out the jade slips he brought back from the ancient tomb, looked them up, read a few lines, and suddenly stopped the guard who was going to drive people away, "Wait a minute, bring people here."

Everything can be used as a weapon, and the materials are delivered to the door.