Turn the villain into a sweetie

"You mean..." Huai Mo calmed down and frowned, "Jian and An Ze are the same person?"

"But..." He raised his head and looked at Yu Bolan in front of him, "Jian is a swordsman, how could he know such a thing?"

"This is where I'm struggling now," Yu Bolan sighed, and patted Huai Mo's back. "I'm just guessing, and I still need to verify it."

"That's easy to say," Huai Mo said, "An Ze is wearing a mask, I'll knock off his mask, and that's all."

"What if he changed his face again?" Yu Bolan asked, "It's like what we did back then."

Huai Mo thought for a while, a struggle flashed across his face, and after a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, and then he said: "I am quite familiar with his sword moves, as long as I can let him use the sword, I will definitely be able to recognize him .”

His hands hanging by his sides clenched slightly.

Yu Bolan lowered his head, looked at him for a while, and suddenly smiled: "You are so cute, Huai Xiaomo."

Huai Mo frowned, and said coldly, "What do you mean?"

"I didn't mean to make fun of you," Yu Bolan hurriedly put his arms around him, and explained in a low voice, "Actually...you don't want to get in touch with that guy, do you?"

Huai Mo closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again, without replying.

"Why?" Yu Bolan smiled, "If you don't want to, why do you ask for it? Offer to fight that guy?"

"Then what else?" Huai Mo asked back, frowning, "If I don't take the initiative to stand up, what else can I do?"

He also said: "Even if I hate him and don't want to see him, what can I do?"

"It's useless, I can only endure it."

"Hold your ass," Yu Bolan laughed angrily, and patted Huai Mo's head lightly, "We don't do what we don't want to do, and this is not the only way, you have to take the initiative to speak out, your preferences , your wish, and then we will discuss it, don't rush forward with everything."

With that said, he sighed: "Just trust me a little bit."

Huai Mo froze for a moment, and opened his mouth: "I already trust you a lot."

"I believe everything you say."

"I trust you the most."

"But Ji An... I really..."

As it got to the end, Huai Mo's voice became softer, and he lowered his head with a sense of grievance.

"I didn't mean that," Yu Bolan sighed, and kissed the top of his head, "I just...forget it, remember, everything is mine."

"Hmm." Huai Mo made a soft nasal sound.

Then, he raised his head again, looked at Yu Bolan, and asked, "Jian... really killed your whole family?"

Yu Bolan raised his eyebrows: "Uh, yes."

"He deserves death," Huai Mo's eyes darkened, "I will never let him have a good time."

Yu Bolan stopped talking.

"He was my enemy." Huai Mo left Yu Bolan's arms and took half a step back, "I will not let any of them go."

"I know," Yu Bolan smiled at him, "I remember everything you said, and I will help you unconditionally."

"But the most urgent thing is Anze," Yu Bolan pinched the center of his brows, "Not to mention that these demon seeds are linked to my spirit stone, don't forget, that Anze is still coveting your blood."

"That's what worries me the most," he said.

what.

wait wait wait.

wrong!

Yu Bolan suddenly thought of something and looked a little dazed.

"Huai Mo," Yu Bolan said in a serious tone, "When you were in Xuantianzong, did Ji An take your blood?"

Huai Mo was stunned for a while, lowered his eyes to think for a while, and frowned: "I can only say that I don't know."

"When I was with Ji An, I was basically covered with scars," Huai Mo said, "There were many times when I lost consciousness, and I had no way of knowing what he would do at that time."

He asked again, "Why are you asking this?"

He raised his head, saw Yu Bolan's frowning, stretched out his hand, and rubbed the space between his brows: "What's wrong with you? Alan."

Yu Bolan was thinking.

According to the timeline, Anze was the first to see the blood boy Huaimo in Duan's house, Ji Ang and Huaimo were in Xuantianzong, and Anze asked him for Huaimo's blood now.

If Anzawa and Jiang were one person.

Thinking of this, Yu Bolan felt a chill down his spine.

Then, Anze's coveting and planning for Huaimo runs through and never stops.

This is completely different from the original text, in which Ji Ang is just a Long Aotian, who appeared later.

unless……

"System," Yu Bolan tapped on the system in his heart, "Tell me, is what I slipped into really a book?"

"Sorry." The system made a cold, inorganic voice, "I can't answer."

It's one question and three don't know.

Yu Bolan didn't have much hope for it.

Thinking back carefully, the system never said from the very beginning that this world is the book "Reckless Skyline".

Another way of thinking... If An Ze and Ji An are not the same person, then all this may make sense.

But he clearly remembered that it was written in the original text that Luo Lingjiaman is "the only one in the world".

Ah... it's back again.

"Tsk," Yu Bolan held his forehead, feeling his head was getting bigger, "I'm so annoying..."

Huai Mo looked at his irritable look, pursed his lips, a little at a loss.

The Yu Bolan in his impression has always been a look of ease.

"It's not a big problem, it's not a big problem," Yu Bolan muttered, while holding Huai Mo's face, "Huai Xiaomo, we have two things to do now."

Huai Mo didn't move, let him obediently, and winked at him.

"Tell me," he said, "I'm listening."

"First, confirm the identity of this guy Anze," Yu Bolan said softly, "Then, I need to dispose of the materials collected by Demon Seed yesterday."

"Well, good," Huai Mo agreed, "Do you need me to do something?"

"Just be happy, huh?" Yu Bolan grinned, "Don't worry."

"The one who is unhappy now is you." Huai Mo stared at him expressionlessly.

"Have you not practiced today? Huai Xiaomo?" Yu Bolan hurriedly changed the subject, "Go, go, I have to deal with some things here."

"You're chasing me." Huai Mo looked at him without moving.

Yu Bolan sighed, and embraced him again: "Then you...don't practice today?"

He originally wanted to digest his emotions by himself.

"I won't practice anymore," Huai Mo closed his eyes slightly, "Take a rest for a day... I'll be with you."

Yu Bolan smiled.

"Seeing color..." he said.

Before the second half could be said, Huai Mo covered his mouth with his hand.

"Keep an inch," Huai Mo said, "It's just that something is wrong with you today."

Yu Bolan pursed his lips, leaned over, and rested his chin on Huai Mo's neck, sniffing the fragrance of his body.

"Okay," he said jokingly, "Brother Huai Mo—"

Huai Mo hit him.

Yu Bolan fell silent.

Yu Bolan sat at the table, looking at the mountains of ore piled up in front of him.

Huai Mo sat beside him.

"What are you going to do?" Huai Mo asked, "The ore collected by these demons? Refining?"

Yu Bolan tapped the table with his fingers, thinking to himself.

According to his original thinking, he planned to start with elixir, first collect enough herbs, take a high-profile route, first use high-level elixir to make a name for himself, increase popularity, and then expand the scope of business, from high to low, sell low-level Medicinal pills and magic tools, increase the audience range, and take the route from top to bottom.

The disadvantage of this method is that the initial risk is high, the investment is high, the return period is long, and it needs frequent contact with monks, so he needs to disguise himself to ensure his own safety.The advantage is that once and for all, the later return is high and relatively stable.

But now it is obvious that the matter has become urgent, his cultivation base has plummeted, and there is another An Ze who covets Huai Mo, he can't afford it no matter what.

You can only change your mind.

Start with the refiner.

Unlike pills, there is no fixed formula for forging magic tools, and they are not as eye-catching as pills.

He intends to start with middle and low-level magical artifacts. This kind of magical artifact will not be noticed by anyone, and it is also the grade that most monks need.

Take the path from low to high, so that there is not much risk, and high profits can be obtained in the short term.

Disadvantages... It is also obvious that the endurance in the later period is not good, so he needs to find another way.

But now, it doesn't matter that much.

He looked at the ore in front of him, stretched out his hand, grabbed a piece, and tried to activate his spiritual power.

An ordinary-looking sword appeared in his hand.

"Low-level magic weapon," Huai Mo said suddenly after taking a panoramic view of all this, "You... no matter how many times you look at it, you still find it amazing."

Yu Bolan grabbed another ore and turned his head while mobilizing his spiritual power: "What?"

"Your technique," Huai Mo said expressionlessly, "how on earth did you do it?"

Yu Bolan paused, and kept moving his hands: "This is a secret, Huai Xiaomo."

He smiled: "Everyone has a secret."

"I didn't," Huai Mo lowered his eyes, "I've told you everything I know."

Yu Bolan put down the hammer that had just been converted, looked at Huai Mo, and sighed for a moment.

"I know," he said, "don't worry, it's not the time yet. One day, I will tell you everything about me."

"I'll wait." Huai Mo said softly.

He moved his gaze to Yu Bolan's hand, but he couldn't help but froze.

I saw a fluffy Huai Mo doll in Yu Bolan's hands at some point.

Yu Bolan looked at Xiao Huaimo in his hand, dumbfounded.

Talking to Huai Mo just now, when I was not careful, I wanted to go wrong, and I made a mistake in activating the ability.

That's it.

He happily picked up a piece of ore, activated the ability, and transformed it into a palm-sized U Bolan doll.

Afterwards, he handed the little Yu Bolan in his hand to Huai Mo: "Exchange."

Huai Mo paused, took it, and looked at him with some doubts.

"Take it as... a token of love," he said, "otherwise it's too hasty for the two of us to be together like this."

He added: "I will give you better things in the future."

"I'll wait." Huai Mo said so, and quietly put away little Yu Bolan.

There was a flash of light in his eyes.