You've never seen such a righteous villain [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 102 One point of consonance must lead to darkness

When Mo Chenyuan was taken by Shao Shu to the "Three Trial Trials", Lu Qianchuan was passing through the endless canyon.

Along the way, he defeated countless monsters with strange shapes, and gradually realized the benefits of this place.

The monsters here are all a little bit capable, and if he wants to take it down smoothly, he needs a combination of spiritual power and magic power.In contrast, these monsters are not very capable, just within the range that his magic power can bear.

In this way, his disobedient magic power gradually settled down in his body as the master used it more and more smoothly.

Satisfied, Lu Qianchuan headed deeper into the canyon.

At the same time, in the palace.

Shao Shu led Mo Chenyuan to his own bedroom, not long after, Yan Zi'an and Lu Fengyi walked in one after another.

After both of them were seated, Shao Shu said softly: "Actually, I don't really care about your affairs, but Feng Yi doesn't know anything about it, so you should remind him first."

Before Lu Fengyi picked up his teacup, he suddenly heard his name and was at a loss: "What's wrong?"

He subconsciously looked at Yan Zi'an, only to see Yan Zi'an realized instantly, and made a tacit appearance with Shao Shu.

Lu Fengyi: "???"

The confusion was still there, when Mo Chenyuan suddenly stood up without saying a word, and knelt down in front of him.

Quite a posture of worshiping parents.

During the next stick of incense, the former Syracuse city lord personally experienced what is meant by life's ups and downs, and what is meant by a long journey.

He couldn't even hold his teacup steadily, and looked at Yan Zi'an and Shao Shu tremblingly, but these two heartless people had expressions of "let it be, don't panic".

Lu Fengyi: "..."

Yanzi An Bafeng sat on the seat without moving, while Shao Shu stood up, patted Lu Fengyi who was in a petrified state, and said to Mo Chenyuan: "Practice?"

It was also at this time that Lu Qianchuan in the Infinite Canyon finally broke through the last hurdle.

Standing quietly in front of him was a whole purple rhododendron.

He put Jing Xing away, and Xiaolong flew unsteadily into his palm.

"What is this thing?"

Lu Qianchuan smiled: "It's something that can test people's hearts."

When speaking, the fragrance of the flower is inhaled into the lungs, and the thin light of lavender is faintly revealed between the transparent stamens.

Lu Qianchuan knew the way to break the illusion, and he cleared all the things that could pose a threat along the way, so he didn't panic.He sat cross-legged and said to Xiaoqing, "Help me protect the law."

Xiaoqing turned around obediently.

Lu Qianchuan closed his eyes, a strange sense of indulging came, and his mind sank to an unknown place in a daze.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw the shallow house that he was most familiar with.

He froze for a moment, confirming that this was indeed his dorm.

The pink peach blossoms were brilliant and bright, and under the reflection of the sea of ​​flowers, a figure in black stood at the gate of Qianshuju, with a murderous look on his body.

Those crimson pupils looked straight at him, and the eyes were covered with polar ice.

On the other side, after being practiced by Shao Shu and Lu Fengyi, Mo Chenyuan returned to the room with thin sweat on his forehead, but before Si Ming let go, his heart suddenly trembled.

As if something was pulling him, at that moment, he felt an extremely powerful gravitational force.

Responding to this gravitational force, his mind suddenly became dizzy for a while, and his vision gradually began to blur.His heart was shocked, and the command in his hand burst out with a piercing red light, but it didn't stop the dizziness that turned the world upside down.

After he overcomes the sudden dizziness, the scene in front of him has changed drastically.

This is the Qianshuju he is most familiar with. At this time, the door of Qianshuju is open, silently welcoming his return.

Obviously an illusion.

He frowned, and Siming flashed a flame-like red light, followed the master's footsteps, and moved forward slowly.

The surrounding scenery is very familiar to him, but there is no one in the shallow house.

Mo Chenyuan's face turned cold, and he secretly wondered why this illusion appeared and who set it up, and he didn't notice it all.

Walking into the house, the tables, chairs and beds are all neatly arranged, and it doesn't look like someone lives at all.

He called softly: "Brother?"

No one answered.

The coldness in his eyes became more intense, he picked up Si Ming and turned around to leave.But at this moment, a low sob came into his ears.

Mo Chenyuan was taken aback.

It sounded like a child's cry.

He followed the direction of the sound, turned around and came to Lu Qianchuan's bedside.

There was no one on the bed, but the sobbing did not stop, occasionally accompanied by one or two very light coughs.

He kicked the wooden board under the bed expressionlessly: "Get out."

The sobbing stopped immediately.

Mo Chenyuan didn't have the patience to spend time with these pretentious things, and continued: "Will you come out by yourself, or should I go down with a sword and bring you out?"

The sobbing stopped, and a childish voice came from under the bed board: "Who are you?"

Mo Chenyuan sneered: "Who are you?"

He just blocked it casually, and didn't expect the child's voice to give him a real answer, but after the child under the bed was silent for a while, he actually replied seriously: "My name is Lu Jing."

Lu Qianchuan was shaken by the coldness in Mo Chenyuan's eyes, Jing Xing immediately got out of the sheath, and he held it tightly in his hand.

He called carefully: "Shen Yuan?"

Mo Chenyuan stopped walking, and a flash of surprise flashed across his face.

He raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "I really didn't expect that I would hear these two words from the mouth of the famous Mr. Hanchuan."

"What? Mr. Hanchuan has changed his sexuality, so he doesn't plan to call me evil anymore?"

Lu Qianchuan's heart skipped a beat, and Jing Xing responded to his master's mood, bursting out a burst of piercing blue light.

He was right.Standing in front of him now is Mo Chenyuan from the original book!

A drop of sweat oozed from the forehead of Lu Qianchuan, he looked nervously at the killing god, his heart trembled.

The purple azalea in the endless canyon can make people see the person he loves the most. He expected that Mo Chenyuan would appear in the illusion, but he never expected that it would be the Mo Chenyuan who had nothing to do with him !

How could this be?

Maybe it was because his guard was too obvious, Mo Chenyuan was amused to see it, not only restrained his murderous aura, but also leaned leisurely on the tree trunk behind him, and asked with great interest: "Long time no see, Mr. Hanchuan is so scared?" I?"

After finishing speaking, he looked around and wondered: "What kind of moving method did Mr. Hanchuan use to move my unspeakable evil to the shallow house that you regard as a treasure? I'm not afraid that I will dirty you. The territory of the Lingzong? Huh?"

Looking at his expression, Lu Qianchuan couldn't tell whether he was an illusion or a real person who traveled through parallel time and space.

If it's the former, just break the illusion and go out; if it's the latter...

This Mo Chenyuan called him "Mr. Hanchuan", and the title "Mr. Hanchuan" did not appear until later in the book.No need to think too much, the Mo Chenyuan in front of him is the God of Killing who is omnipotent every day at the end of the day.

So it's a little tricky.

He suppressed Jing Xing's soaring aura, his face remained unchanged, and asked quietly: "Since you're here, why don't you come in and have a cup of tea?"

Mo Chenyuan's leisurely expression paused, as if he didn't know him, and looked him over from beginning to end, the alertness in his eyes became more and more intense, but he agreed: "It's rare that Mr. Hanchuan will not give up, if I refuse, Don't you know how to praise?"

Lu Qianchuan made a gesture of please.

Both of them were worried about exposing their backs to each other, so Lu Qianchuan waited until Mo Chenyuan came to him, and they walked into the room side by side.

The bed board shook a few times, and a white and soft ball protruded from the bottom of the bed.

Mo Chenyuan was stunned immediately.

This little dumpling looked very strange, but it gave him a very familiar feeling.

The little dumpling was white and soft, its tender face was flushed from crying, and there were still two unshed tears in its eyes.He glanced sideways at the spirit sword in Mo Chenyuan's hand, then at Mo Chenyuan's indifferent expression, and swallowed lightly.

The sense of familiarity in Mo Chenyuan's heart became stronger and stronger.

He squatted down, Si Ming pulled back a little bit, the hostility in his eyes dissipated a lot, and asked in a low voice: "What did you say is your name?"

Xiaotuanzi replied: "Road scene."

Mo Chenyuan frowned.

Not Lu Qianchuan.

He looked carefully, and although the child was white and tender, he was very cute, but his eyebrows and eyes were not similar to Lu Qianchuan's.

It's so weird.

When he looked at the child, the child looked at him.There were two tears hanging in the big black eyes, but he dared not to shed them, and the appearance of biting his small mouth became more and more pitiful.

Mo Chenyuan's heart, which he didn't care about when it collapsed that day, instantly softened a little.

With his right hand, he pointed the point of the sword behind his back, gently wiped away the tears from the corner of the child's eyes with his left hand, and asked in a soft voice, "Why are you here?"

This question actually aroused the panic and fear of the child. His small body trembled, his eyes became more moist, and he answered tremblingly, "I...I don't know."

Before finishing a few words, his voice had already started to tremble, and he was about to cry again.

Mo Chenyuan's heart twitched, he hastily put down the sword, wiped his small face with both hands, unconsciously picked up the tone when speaking to Lu Qianchuan, and said softly: "Don't be afraid."

The child burst into tears.

Mo Chenyuan panicked, he had never taken care of a child before, so he didn't know what to do when the child cried, so he could only pull him into his arms, patted his back slowly, and repeated mechanically: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid , I promise, I won't hurt you."

After a long time, the child finally had enough crying and calmed down in his arms.

He breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the child and sat on the bed, patted his back with one hand to coax him, and touched the child's forehead with the other.

Some hot.

He frowned, gently wiped the teardrops off the child's eyelashes, and asked softly, "Is it hard?"

The child curled up in his arms, shaking his head slightly.

Mo Chenyuan's murderous aura has long since dissipated. Seeing him is like seeing Lu Qianchuan, and his heart softens.

He said, "Where are your parents? Shall I take you to find them?"

The child's body trembled violently, and he froze in his arms. His thick eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, and he said in a low voice, "Mom and Dad are both dead."

Mo Chenyuan patted the hand on his little back.

The child stopped talking, buried his head in his chest, and did not cry.

But after a while, the skirt of his chest was wet a lot.

Mo Chenyuan felt distressed for no reason, but he didn't know how to comfort this child who dared not even cry out loud.When he was at a loss, there was a creaking sound from the door, he raised his head, and saw Lu Qianchuan, in white clothes and black hair, standing silently at the door, as cold as frost and snow.

Lu Qianchuan made a cup of tea for Mo Chenyuan, and said lightly: "If you are not good at tea ceremony, don't dislike it."

Mo Chenyuan's eyes fell on the undulating tea leaves, but his hands did not move.

There was a flash of blood in his eyes, covering the growing doubts in his eyes.

"You are Lu Qianchuan?" He narrowed his eyes and his voice was cold.

Lu Qianchuan smiled and said, "It's guaranteed to be true."

"Oh?" Mo Chenyuan raised the corner of his mouth, "I don't know, Hanchuan Lord Lu Qianchuan still laughs?"

Lu Qianchuan said: "In life, there are always many things that have never been seen before. I didn't know it before, but now I know it, that's good."

Mo Chenyuan: "..."

He was secretly accused of short-sightedness, but he didn't show any anger.

In other words, since he walked into Qianshuju, the hostility on his body has never subsided, and he is like a sharp sword, with the pointed tip pointing at Lu Qianchuan without hesitation.

In this way, it is hard to tell whether he is angry or not.

A look of excitement flashed across the crimson eyes, and the murderous thoughts in his heart suddenly disappeared.He looked at Lu Qianchuan, who was completely different from what he knew, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

Some interesting.

The man dressed in white was more snowy, and walked into the house calmly.

Mo Chenyuan only looked up at him, and immediately said: "It's you."

Lu Qianchuan kept walking: "Do you recognize me?"

The corners of Mo Chenyuan's mouth raised a bit coldly, and his eyes were as sharp as an arrow: "Would I not recognize the person who pushed me to the death zone with his own hands?"

The face sculpted by ice and snow showed a trace of surprise, his voice was flat, but the surprise in his words was obvious: "You found out?"

Mo Chenyuan sneered back.

Surprised for only a moment, Lu Qianchuan returned to his cold-faced iceberg appearance, ignored his sharp smile, walked to the bedside, stretched out his hand, and wanted to take the little dumpling from his arms.

Mo Chenyuan immediately stretched out his arms and held Lu Jing firmly in his arms.

Lu Qianchuan's expression finally changed.He frowned slightly, with a troublesome look on his face, as if afraid of shocking Xiaotuanzi, he lowered his voice and said, "Give it to me."

Mo Chenyuan patted Lu Jing's back lightly, and pressed Xiaotuanzi into his arms with a little force. He raised his eyes and looked directly at the very strange Lu Qianchuan, the sharpness and sharpness in his eyes showed again, coldly Said: "Go away."

Sullenness gradually gathered in Lu Qianchuan's eyes, and he replied coldly, "Do you still want to take him out of the sea of ​​consciousness?"

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