So I'm the villain [Transmigration Book]

Qing, Qing Yu Xianzun?

Everyone looked at the two in surprise, but Qingyu didn't know what she saw, and reached out to caress the air.

"It's so hostile." He murmured.

Feng Bumian looked around: "Where? Why don't I think so."

"Because you practice swords and the way of killing and cutting, so you are not sensitive to evil spirits." Qingyu glanced at him, "But you didn't feel it at all—could you be bloody again recently?"

Feng Bumian touched his nose: "Does killing a sheep count?"

Qingyu shook her head helplessly, but she saw Wanzhu stepping forward quickly, with a joyful expression on her face: "Uncle Master!"

Qingyu glanced at her and said with a smile: "Little Wanzhu, last time I saw you were a little carrot, but now you are so big."

Wan Zhu blushed: "That was more than ten years ago."

"Really?" Qingyu laughed dumbly, "For me, it seems like yesterday."

There was a trace of sadness in his eyes, but Feng Bumian said with a smile that was not a smile: "Ayu, if you hurt the spring and autumn for a while, your little apprentice will die."

Qingyu suddenly came back to her senses, and saw Shen Yi lying in the arms of a young man.

Under the young man's flying eyebrows, his eyes were very calm.He looked at the two people in front of him calmly, saw Qingyu looking over, and slightly nodded at him: "Junior Qin Yue, I have seen the immortal."

"There's no need to be too polite." Qingyu said with a smile, "Are you a child of the Qin family?"

Qin Yue paused: "My father, Qin Qian."

Qingyu didn't seem to have heard of this name before, she just nodded politely, then took a closer look at Shen Yi, frowned and said, "Have you taken any pills, Shen Yi?"

Before Shen Yi could speak, Wan Zhu quickly said: "I gave my junior brother the Azure Dragon Pill my father gave me."

"This doesn't look like Azure Dragon Pill..." Qingyu shook her head, "Forget it, it's important to heal your wounds first."

As he spoke, he bowed slightly, and stretched out his hand to Qin Yue: "Thank you, Qin Yue, give me my ignorant apprentice."

Qin Yue hesitated for a moment, but saw the expression of the man in gray behind Qingyu change.

The man's long and narrow eyes narrowed: "Ayu."

Qingyu turned to look at him: "What?"

The man said unhurriedly: "Your apprentice is no longer a child, so why don't you hold him in with your own hands?"

Qingyu looked surprised: "But he was injured."

"That doesn't work either." The man swayed over with his arms folded, and raised his chin at Qin Yue, "You carry Shen Yi in."

Qin Yue grew up for more than [-] years, except for his father, no one dared to speak to him in this tone, and his heart was immediately displeased.However, seeing Shen Yi's pale face, he still hugged him and turned into the room without saying a word.

Qingyu glanced at Feng Bumian reproachfully, seeing that he didn't notice her rudeness, she said helplessly: "Forget it, I think it's a disaster for you to stay here."

Qingyu said, pointing to the outside: "The letter sent by the children to the sect said that everything started with the golden core stage monster. Why don't you go and see what's going on, so as not to stay here annoying."

Feng Bumian was dissatisfied: "Who hates me? You?"

"I've hated it for so many years, and I'm used to it." Qingyu smiled, "I'm just afraid that you will scare them—these are all descendants of the imperial capital."

"The royal family." Feng Bumian sneered disdainfully, saw Qingyu's smiling expression, stared at him, and quickly pressed a kiss on his face.

"Wait for me tonight."

After he finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared.

Wanzhu looked at this side in surprise, Qingyu coughed: "I'll go and see Shen Yi." After a pause, he turned around and took out a small bottle, "Qingjing Pill, relieve evil obstacles and hostility, how to use it specifically You know."

Wan Zhu took the vial, but still couldn't restrain her inner curiosity: "Uncle, there have been rumors in the sect that the uncle has a close friend, could it be that senior just now?"

"What rumors? It's nothing." Qingyu was vague and perfunctory, turned around and entered the room, completely denying Wan Zhu the chance to continue asking.

Wan Zhu wondered inwardly, "But you both kissed each other, how could it be fake!"

——But this close friend is a man... Men and men, is it okay?

When she was puzzled, the scene of Qin Yue and Shen Yi's embracing each other flashed across her mind, and she immediately understood it.

It's no wonder that the junior sister who always loves to go down the mountain said that same-sex love is popular now, and they even named it "Duanxiu" and "Mojing".

It really is very popular, Wan Zhu nodded heartily.

In the dense forest at the foot of Wolf Mountain, the sun shines from among the leaves and casts onto the forest floor, causing mottled spots of light.

The red wolf has disappeared, but the mess of that day has not yet recovered. The broken trees are scattered, and the dead leaves are scorched black, quietly telling the story of a battle.

Feng Bumian stood with arms folded for a while, then walked slowly up the mountain.

His pace is not fast, but with every step, his figure appears several feet away in a flash, like a ghost in the forest, hard to find in the dark.

Finally, he stopped in front of the lake on the mountainside, squinted his eyes as he looked at the behemoth drinking water not far away.

"Got you."

Feng Bumian said leisurely, while carefully looking at the nine-tailed red wolf.

The eyes of this huge monster were two black holes, and its hair was messy. It seemed that it heard something, its tail exploded, and it froze in the air.

Feng Bumian counted, and only eight of the nine tails remained.

Chilang raised his ears to judge for a moment, and finally "looked" in the direction of Fengbumian.

It sniffed at the tip of its nose, as if it smelled something familiar, bared its teeth frantically and hesitated for a while.

"Poor and stupid beast..." Feng Bumian twitched the corners of his lips, "Even if you are lucky enough to get the Golden Core, have you still not been able to control the power of the Golden Core?"

The red wolf let out a low growl, crouched down, and retreated cautiously and slowly.

"You want me to let you go?" Feng Bumian seemed interested, "Even though you are ignorant, do you still want to live?"

He laughed lowly: "—but do you deserve it?"

The red wolf fell silent, and fled back suddenly.

Feng Bumian still didn't move, but raised his right hand slightly——

In an instant, the entire dense forest was still.

The breeze stopped for a moment, and the leaves no longer swayed.

Drooping crabapple petals hang in the air.

The elk, drinking water with its head down, froze in place.

A powerful and evil force distorted time and space, and an invisible hand lifted everything here from the world, like pinching a thin piece of paper.

Then, crumble!

Immediately, the rocks cracked, the river flowed backwards, and the dust flew in the air. Everything you saw was chaos, like the end of the world.

But Feng Bumian stood quietly on the spot, with no waves in his eyes.

After a while, he held his right hand in the air, and a long sword appeared under his hand.

The sword is about three feet long, the whole body is pitch black, only the blade is glowing with silver light.

The body of the sword is also very simple, without any patterns, only a line of small characters are engraved on the hilt:

Song Feng sleepless at night.Gift from Qingyu.

Feng Bumian held the hilt of the sword, leaped into the air, and slashed down with his sword!

Shen Yiren in the room let Qingyu's spiritual power swim through his whole body, narrowing his eyes comfortably.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Yue suddenly opened the window.

The cool evening breeze came in, and Shen Yi shuddered slightly, but saw Qin Yue staring at somewhere outside the window without blinking, as if he had lost his sanity.

Shen Yixin was startled, and called softly: "Qin Yue?"

Qin Yue looked back at him, with a dreamy look, and said without thinking: "I feel it."

Shen Yi was taken aback: "What do you feel?"

"Mountain rocks, petals, swimming fish and forest deer," Qin Yue murmured, "I saw them."

Shen Yi was still puzzled, he saw the undercurrents in Qin Yue's eyes, and suddenly found that the aura in his body rose sharply.

Qingyu listened for a while, then smiled: "That's the sword intent of Fengbumian."

He looked at Qin Yue with a smile, and stretched out his soft spiritual power to protect Qin Yue: "I never expected you to be so keen on swordsmanship, it's a pity to stay in Shenwei... Relax," he instructed, "Qi travels around the sky, There is no need to restrain."

Qin Yue sat cross-legged on the couch as he said, and closed his eyes.

This is the Qin Yue that Shen Yi has never seen, or even imagined - he is sitting upright, with peaceful eyes and even a trace of solemnity.

Does Qin Yue, who lives idle and lazy, have a day with a solemn attitude?

Shen Yi searched for the fragments of the original work in his mind, and in those intermittent scenes, Qin Yue was all raised eyebrows and chuckling, flirtatious and flirtatious.

But there seems to be some secret hidden in the gaps of those fragments, those blank spaces that have not been recorded.

That was the key to Qin Yue's life - those secrets made him step by step into the final Qin Yue, the Taoist who had nothing to worry about but finally chose to save the common people.

What are those secrets?

Shen Yi suddenly became curious.

His gaze swept across Qin Yue's face inch by inch. It was a face he had seen countless times, with flying eyebrows, a straight nose, and a sharp-edged jaw.

He always knew that Qin Yue was very decent - if he ignored his always indifferent eyes.

But those eyes—what do the expressions in those eyes mean?

Qin Yue said in a deep thought, what are you thinking?What kind of person are you?

The evening wind brushed Qin Yue's temple hair, Shen Yi looked at him quietly, his clear breathing and his own heavy heartbeat were in his ears.

In the next second, Qin Yue opened his eyes.

The author has something to say: Thank you Yun for the nutrient solution~

Everyone knows about broken sleeves, and Mo Jing refers to lesbians

I want to cut a copy ww

Tell me, do you want to see sweet and cute get along with each other?