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

After Yan Zi'an made the sound, the whole dungeon was so quiet that a needle could be heard. Mo Chenyuan found an excuse to leave halfway, and when he came back, he carried a pure white coat and threw it on Lu Qianchuan expressionlessly.

Mo Chenyuan: "Take it casually, senior brother, don't dislike it."

Lu Qianchuan glanced at him in surprise, raised his hand to gather his coat, and received Shen Qingze's envious gaze.

Dressed up as a scholar, Shen Qingze looked a little weaker than Lu Qianchuan. At this moment, he rubbed his arms and complained in a low voice: "Everyone is a senior from Qi Ling Palace, so why did Junior Brother Mo help me bring one?"

Lu Qianchuan squinted his eyes, and suddenly understood why Mo Chenyuan, who doesn't like to socialize with others, would show up with Shen Qingze early in the morning.

It seems that his outstanding performance during this period has made the other disciples weigh in their hearts: except for Yan Zi'an who only has one direct disciple like Lu Qianchuan, the other palace masters only have Qin Yufeng who has not yet received enough three direct disciples, and Mo Chenyuan It is self-evident that Shen Qingze is from Qiling Palace.

It's really good calculation.

Lu Qianchuan glanced at this gentle and honest fellow, and gently touched the corner of his left eyebrow.

Mo Chenyuan replied half-truthfully, "This is the only one in my room that has been washed."

Then, amidst Shen Qingze's thoughts of "I don't despise you", he stared at the back of Lu Qianchuan's neck with great interest.

It is very white, even whiter than the clothes, so white that there is no blemish.

I don't know what it will taste like.

"...Tsk."

The boy was very angry, and he was most likely to have some shameful reactions in the morning. He clicked his tongue quietly, and silently recited the heart-purifying mantra several times, and finally he did not embarrass himself in front of the two senior brothers.

When the three of them were thinking about each other, the door opened.

Shu Jixue stood by the door: "Don't stand and blow the air, come in."

There were no furnishings in the room, Lu Qianchuan walked in the front, and he caught a glimpse of a few pieces of paper scattered on the ground out of the corner of his eye, his eyes paused, and vaguely saw the word "Shao".

He didn't dare to look too much, so he withdrew his gaze, and walked behind Yan Zi'an without looking sideways.

Hua Wenyue was tied to a stone pillar in the corner, with disheveled hair, pale face, and a melancholy handsome look.He stared at Yan Zi'an with a mocking attitude, and even implicated Lu Qianchuan in it.

Yan Zi'an closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Hua Wenyue betrayed the sect and harmed his senior brother. According to the sect's rules, the golden elixir will be abolished, pressed into the cold pool, and his sect membership will be removed. He will never come out."

The mockery in Hua Wenyue's eyes became more and more intense, but this wasn't enough. An extremely ironic smile appeared on his pale and melancholy face. That smile tore his entire face apart, dividing it into two unsightly upper and lower parts.His eyes seemed to be extremely heavy, pressing heavily on Yan Zi'an.

A piece of paper scattered on the ground floated up, and two lines of purple words suddenly appeared on it——

Master told you to take care of me, is that how you take care of me?

Yan Zi'an's cold eyes became colder, and he said coldly: "Maybe I shouldn't have obeyed Master's words at the beginning. Fortunately, it's not too late to correct it now."

He raised his hand, pale golden light flickered in his palm, retracted his five fingers, Hua Wenyue's expression suddenly twisted, as if he was enduring great pain, but this pain would only be due to his hatred for Yan Zi'an Add one more.

Following Yan Zi'an's movements, a golden light gradually gathered on Hua Wenyue's chest, the light became more and more intense, and it could be vaguely seen that it was spherical.

Wuming pondered: "Tell your master not to touch his inner alchemy."

Lu Qianchuan was shocked: "What should I say?"

Wuming said: "Hua Wenyue practices the way of magic, the golden core and magic power complement each other, if one is missing, the other loses balance, and he will definitely explode and die."

Lu Qianchuan was silent for a moment, wondering: "Actually... if you are pressed into the cold pool, you will probably die a narrow escape..."

Wuming interrupted him violently: "What to do with so much nonsense, do as I say."

Lu Qianchuan had no choice but to repeat the reason Wuming said. Yan Zian paused after listening, the light in his hand gradually faded, and the golden light on Hua Wenyue's chest also gradually calmed down, returning to his body.

Hua Wenyue's head was covered with cold sweat, and he was gasping for breath, only the sarcasm in his eyes was still like a tide that never receded.Three more words appeared on the white paper that had just appeared out of thin air—hypocrite.

Yan Zian glanced expressionlessly, then withdrew her hand.

Qi Zehua at the back couldn't bear it anymore, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to beat someone up after scolding his mother, but Shu Jixue stopped him with his arms around him as soon as he took a step.

Shu Jixue looked at him and winked at Qin Yufeng's direction.

Qi Zehua froze for an instant, and calmed down quietly.

Qin Yufeng, who had been silent all this time, stood like a sculpture, with the same expressionless expression as Yan Zi'an: "Brother, leave Wen Yue to me."

Hua Wenyue raised his head in astonishment, and looked at him in disbelief. All the ridicule and disdain quickly threw away his armor and armor, and he was defeated.

Lu Qianchuan saw Qin Yufeng again three days later, at the edge of the cold lake in the back mountain of Wanlingzong, two glasses of wine were placed in front of the master of Qiling Palace, he drank one himself, and spilled the other on the bulging soil bag superior.

Lu Qianchuan sat down beside him silently, lifted the flagon to fill another glass, and slowly poured it in front of her.

Qin Yufeng turned his head and glanced at him. With just one glance, Lu Qianchuan actually saw the sadness that was greater than the death of a heart.

"Master's condolences." Lu Qianchuan said.

Qin Yufeng filled two wine glasses, held one in his hand, and handed the other to Lu Qianchuan.

Regardless of whether Lu Qianchuan drank it or not, he took the lead in drinking it in one gulp and filled another glass: "I watched Wen Yue explode and die in front of my own eyes."

Lu Qianchuan stared at the wine glass, silent.

Qin Yufeng didn't care whether he was listening or not, and continued: "I wanted to send him safely to the cold pool. He made a mistake, so he should be punished, but if he behaves well in the future, he may not be able to come out again."

"It was supposed to be here soon, but he suddenly asked me, would I believe him if he said that he had never betrayed the sect?"

Lu Qianchuan had already guessed the answer, held his wine glass and said nothing, Qin Yufeng smiled wryly and said, "I say I don't believe it."

"Then Master Hua forced out the inner alchemy himself." Lu Qianchuan said.

Qin Yufeng took a deep breath, wiped his face, and looked up at the dark cloud-covered sky. The white air he exhaled was somewhat warm, and his cheeks felt instant warmth, followed by an even more bitter cold.

Lu Qianchuan drank the wine in his glass and said softly: "Uncle Hua and Master..."

"It's an old story," Qin Yufeng shook his head, "It's not worth mentioning."

When Lu Qianchuan went down the mountain, he met Fang Shinuo and Sun Youlan who came to worship with food and candles. Both of them lowered their heads and saluted obediently when they saw Lu Qianchuan. Fang Shinuo's eyes were red, and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke .

Sun Youlan didn't notice any changes, but the purple clothes changed into plain ones, and she calmly put her arms around Fang Shinuo's shoulders.

Lu Qianchuan watched their backs as they went away for a long time, and suddenly thought that Sun Youlan insisted on going to the Bat Wind Palace with them, probably because he wanted to take advantage of his master's mistakes and persuade him to change his ways.

"Big Brother?"

When he was in a trance, Mo Chenyuan's voice came from behind him, and Lu Qianchuan was a little surprised: "Are you also here to worship Uncle Hua?"

Mo Chenyuan hummed twice vaguely, and quickly changed the subject: "Are you going down the mountain, together?"

Lu Qianchuan naturally had no objection.

Mo Chenyuan looked at his side face quietly, feeling like a kitten was scratching his heart, and said casually: "The suzerain told me to go to Jianling Peak to find weapons in a few days."

Lu Qianchuan was surprised: "Really?"

There are countless magical weapons and rare treasures hidden in the Sword Spirit Peak, all of which are top-grade. Whenever a monk wants to accept an apprentice, he will first send the apprentice to the mountain to search for a weapon that is suitable for him, and give it as a gift from the master. Appreciation ceremony of apprentices.

Counting the days, there are still two years before Yan Zian accepts Mo Chenyuan as his apprentice in the book.

He can't help but be amazed at the huge difference that small changes can make, while at the same time harboring hope for his future.

Walking down a section of the mountain road, the influence of the cold pool gradually weakened, and the summer heat became the main theme again.

Lu Qianchuan's mood rose slightly due to the increase in temperature.

Mo Chenyuan looked at his profile with great interest. After getting used to this person's daily cold face, he was gradually able to accurately capture the emotional fluctuations hidden under the surface of the iceberg.

Senior brother, this person is actually easy to guess.

Mo Chenyuan bent his lips involuntarily.

Lu Qianchuan couldn't help being happy when he saw how proud he was, "Congratulations, junior brother."

Mo Chenyuan coughed uncomfortably, and turned his head slightly: "It's too early to say congratulations."

Lu Qianchuan only thought that he was pretending to be modest, and smiled in his heart without answering.

He was happy for Mo Chenyuan, but some people didn't think so, Wuming jumped in his mind: "Yan Zi'an still wants to accept apprentices?"

Lu Qianchuan thought in his heart: "It's really lenient."

"Shen Yuan is talented and intelligent, and his strength is strong. It is reasonable for Master to value him."

Wuming snorted coldly: "I think he wants to find someone to keep you company."

Lu Qianchuan: "..."

Mo Chenyuan waited for a long time without hearing his reply, so he couldn't help but weigh in his heart whether he was speaking too seriously. After deliberating for a while, he decided to change the subject: "There is a cold pool covered with snow all the year round in the back mountain, and there is also an endless rapeseed field. The fireflies are flickering, do you want to take a look together, brother?"

"Fireflies?" Lu Qianchuan became interested.

Watching his reaction, Mo Chenyuan knew there was something going on, so he said confidently: "If you are interested, brother, I will go to you at night, and we will watch together."

Lu Qianchuan looked at him in surprise.

It turns out that the author doesn't know everything. Where he didn't spend much time, Mo Chenyuan is also a person who loves life and loves watching fireflies.

It was only then that he remembered that no matter how deep and mature Mo Chenyuan was, he was only a 16-year-old child at this time.

It is the age to love to play.

It seems that the devil who will kill him like a chicken in the future is not so terrible. Lu Qianchuan reached out and rubbed Mo Chenyuan's head, and said to him: "It's good to play more at this time."

For a moment, Mo Chenyuan didn't understand why Lu Qianchuan's donkey's lip was wrong, and the hand on his head was obviously cold, but it unexpectedly burned his brain, turning it into a ball of high-temperature paste.

He groaned in a daze.

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