Turn the villain into a sweetie

"What can I do, I heard that something happened to you here, so I'll stop by and have a look," He San crossed his arms and looked them up and down...

"How about it, I heard that something happened here, so I'll stop by to have a look," He San crossed his arms and looked them up and down, "It seems that nothing happened..."

"Why?" Huai Mo laughed for a while, "You are disappointed to see us doing well?"

"That's not possible," He San waved his hands, leaning forward slightly, "Tell me what's going on here?"

"I don't want to miss any news about Dao An's old man," she said.

Several people looked at each other.

"Are you the victim this time?" Seeing that no one answered, He San looked at Yuan Liqi, "The young master of Sanchun Pavilion?"

"It's me," Yuan Liqi saluted her, "Yuan Liqi has met senior."

But he forgot that he was still injured. He saluted at this moment, leaned forward, his eyes went dark, and he fell straight forward.

A Zhu next to him had sharp eyes and quick hands, and immediately stepped forward half a step, supported him, let him lean on his body, then paused, then stretched out his hand, and hugged him horizontally.

Yuan Liqi's expression froze for a moment, but he didn't express anything, and let A Zhu hug him naturally.

"I'll just say it straight," Yuan Liqi looked at He San, "Senior, he hopes to use my puppet technique to win the leader of the Fairy Gate Discussion Society."

He San frowned: "Why?"

"Let me add something," Yu Bolan added after seeing this, "Ji An was thinking about going to the hidden sword pavilion to steal the sword before, but it didn't work."

"It can be seen that he really wants to be number one."

"Hidden Sword Pavilion?" He San was taken aback, "How do you know?"

Yu Bolan and Huai Mo looked at each other, but did not reply.

"But why?" He San didn't continue to pursue this question, "What's the use of him wanting to be at the top of the list?"

yeah why?

Yu Bolan also wanted to know.

As far as he knows, in the original text, only those who are at the top of the list of the Xianmen Discussion Association will be given the qualification to enter the secret realm by Xuantianzong.

But Ji An... shouldn't know this, the current Fairy Gate Forum has not announced any rewards.

But Ji An, as Dao'an's disciple, might know something inside.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

"I've finished asking, do you have anything else to do?" Huai Mo held Yu Bolan's hand, looked at He San, "Leave if you don't have anything to do, this is the territory of me and A Lan."

He San spread out his hands: "Do you need me to do anything?"

"Since we are now a cooperative relationship, I want to help you," He San said, "Xuantianzong and us both have enmity, right?"

"What?" Huai Mo sneered, "Take the initiative to show your favor. Didn't you forget that your daughter is still in my hands? Why? Forgot so soon?"

He San's expression darkened.

"I know," she sighed, "you don't believe me, and you have no reason to believe me."

"I don't intend to reveal too much to you," Huai Mo ignored her, "You just need to follow the instructions."

He San lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"What?" Yu Bolan noticed something was wrong, "Did something happen during the day today?"

Obviously, He San's attitude towards them was quite resistant before, why now he took the initiative to show his favor?

"That old man Dao'an," He San clenched his fists, his eyes were a little red, "he made my husband's rib into a sword and wore it around his waist."

Yu Bolan took a breath.

So... crazy?

He suddenly remembered that before Dao'an, he seemed to be planning to use Huai Mo's spine to forge a sword.

He couldn't help feeling a little chill down his spine.

This pair of master and apprentice... is really right.

"What is this feeling like?" She looked at Huai Mo who was still expressionless, and said suddenly, "It's like making a sword from the bones of the person next to you, who is your Taoist companion. ..."

Huai Mo's complexion changed, his breath was suffocated, he suddenly reached out and drew his sword, and a sword aura swept towards He San.

Yu Bolan's pupils constricted, and he hurriedly turned half a step forward, hugged him, and squeezed his wrist tightly with one hand, coaxing softly: "Huai Xiaomo, calm down, calm down..."

"He San," Huai Mo breathed heavily, stared at He San firmly, and said word by word, "You should understand what to say and what not to say."

but.Under Yu Bolan's obstruction, he still put away his sword and leaned against Yu Bolan expressionlessly.

"Okay, don't be angry, don't be angry..." Yu Bolan gently helped him calm down.

Yuan Liqi was hugged by Azhu, watching the play happily.

After the sword energy gradually dissipated, He San walked out slowly, intact.

"You are still the same as before, Huai Mo." He San was not angry, "Fortunately, I cast the spell in advance, otherwise such a big commotion would definitely attract people."

"You can understand my situation now?" He San said slowly.

"If I remember correctly, tomorrow should be the day for the official martial arts competition." Huai Mo took a deep breath and seemed to have calmed down, "Just keep an eye on Ji An, and Dao An, now It's not time to act yet."

Huai Mo still didn't plan to talk to her about the enchantment.

He San took a deep look at him and sighed: "Okay, I see."

He added: "Please contact me if you need anything."

With that said, she turned around, cast the spell, and left.

"So," after He San left, Yuan Liqi said, "Do you two have any other cards in the bottom of the box?"

The two looked over.

"Thinking about it," Yuan Liqi shrugged, "But it doesn't matter, Ji An has already offended me, and when you want to mess with him in the future, just remember to let me know."

"I have plenty of ways to torment him," he said.

Yuan Liqi patted Azhu, turned around, and planned to leave.

But Yu Bolan stopped him.

"By the way, go back and tell Ruan Xi." Saying so, Yu Bolan took out Ruan Xi's waist card, "Let her give me the promised spirit stone as soon as possible."

Yuan Liqi looked at the waist card and was taken aback: "What spirit stone?"

"The reward for saving you from Ji An," Yu Bolan replied, "it's already agreed, 40 spirit stones."

Yuan Liqi's eyes straightened: "How much...how much?"

"40," Yu Bolan repeated blankly, "your Ruan Xi promised me."

Yuan Liqi left with a dazed expression.

Yu Bolan watched him leave, and then closed the door.

Then he turned around and gave a bear hug to Huai Mo who was standing in the middle of the room: "Finally, there are only two of us left."

Huai Mo lowered his head and let out a "hmm".

Yu Bolan buried her head in the crescent of his neck and rubbed hard.

"Why so quiet?" He asked, "Are you still angry with He San?"

"I'm not you," Huai Mo lowered his eyes slightly, and whispered, "I always talk so much."

Yu Bolan smiled.

After being silent for a while, Huai Mo suddenly leaned forward and limply slumped on Yu Bolan's body: "I don't like this place."

Yu Bolan hugged him and sat on the edge of the bed: "Yes."

"I hate everything here," Huai Mo continued, "I hate the air here."

"Well," Yu Bolan rubbed his head to make him relax, "I know."

"I can't seem to control myself," Huai Mo slowly stretched out his hand and touched his face, "Since I came here, I always...become very impulsive..."

"You're just a little grumpy," Yu Bolan smiled, "It's okay."

"Am I having a bad temper?" Huai Mo raised his head and looked at him.

"Fortunately," Yu Bolan lowered his head, and continued to play with his hair, "Anyway, I like it."

Huai Mo smiled.

This is also Yu Bolan's first time seeing Huai Mo smile seriously.

He couldn't help but froze.

"I'm terrible." Huai Mo just smiled for a moment, and soon returned to his expressionless face, "I'm not in a good mood, I'm impulsive, and I'll cause you trouble."

"I wasn't like that before," he added, with an air of explanation. "I used to do things pretty well."

"Yeah," Yu Bolan nodded, remembering Huai Mo's appearance in the later stage of the original text, "You have always been very good, I know it."

Huai Mo didn't speak again.

After a while, he slowly raised his head, looked at Yu Bolan, and said, "Aren't you going to kiss me?"

He added: "I just waited for a long time."

"Why don't you take the initiative?" There was grievance in his voice.

Yu Bolan came back to his senses, hooked his lips, leaned down, and pecked at the corner of his mouth.

Huai Mo's eyes darkened.

He stood up and wanted to hold Yu Bolan down, but Yu Bolan backhanded him and hugged him directly.

Just when Huai Mo wanted to do something further, Yu Bolan stopped.

For some reason, the situation just now appeared in Yu Bolan's mind.

He endured and endured, but still wanted to complain: "Just now that Ah Zhu seemed to embrace Yuan Liqi like this."

He also said: "What's the matter with the two of them? One is a human... and the other is a puppet..."

Huai Mo: "That puppet is not exactly a puppet."

Yu Bolan didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

"I can feel his breath," Huai Mo said expressionlessly, "That puppet should have been a monk before."

Yu Bolan understood.

It turned out to be a sadomasochism drama.

The suddenly enlightened Yu Bolan felt at ease immediately, and continued to hang out with Huai Mo without any burden.

The atmosphere is just right.

Just when Huai Mo was going to do something again, the strings in Yu Bolan's mind somehow got stuck together, and he suddenly laughed again.

"I suddenly felt a little funny," he said, "That Ji Ang, almost everyone, seems to have more or less revenge against him."

"This guy is really hated by everyone..."

Huai Mo, who just had a feeling: He looked at the smirking guy in front of him with a black line.

For the first time, I felt what is really aggrieved.

For the first time, I understood what incomprehensible style is.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, he gritted his teeth, turned over directly, and lay down on Yu Bolan's side, with his back to him, and ignored him no more.

Yu Bolan stared blankly at his back, blinked: "What's the matter? Huai Xiaomo?"

"It's okay," Huai Mo said with dead fish eyes, "you should have a good rest, A Lan."

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