The villain master is too difficult [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 5 The first day of wearing a book

Even though Chu Wuyue had a lot of drama in his heart, and thought about it, but from Qin Feiyuan's point of view, what he experienced-

Qin Feiyuan's memory only stays in the time when the rich man dug up the old beggar's grave, and he was put on his arm and struggled to resist.

He didn't know how he returned to Yucheng, he only knew that when he was awake, he was in this alley, and beside his feet lay the body of a burly man, a scoundrel who often bullied and beat him in the city .

Qin Feiyuan's hands were shaking, not because of fear, but because he was inexplicably excited for some reason. He was thinking about how to dispose of the corpse, but he heard a slight noise outside the alley.

He hurriedly hid behind a pile of bamboo baskets, and threw himself through the tiny gaps in the bamboo baskets, and saw a white figure appearing at the entrance of the alley, with cold brows and indifferent eyes walking, like an exiled immortal.

Qin Feiyuan lost his mind for a moment, and accidentally kicked the bamboo basket, causing the fairy to look sideways. He held his breath, cautiously hoping to be seen by him but afraid of being seen by him.

But the immortal only waved his sleeves, and knocked down all the bamboo baskets that the shopkeeper had worked so hard to pile up, leaving him who was hiding behind nowhere to hide.

Qin Feiyuan could only hide in the back in fear, fearing that his embarrassment would stain the eyes of the immortal.

But the immortal didn't seem to dislike it, instead, he walked slowly in front of him, looked down at him, stretched out his hand with a smile on his lips, and asked him, "Would you like to follow me?"

The clouds and mists in the sky parted, revealing a ray of skylight, which sprinkled on the street behind Chu Wuyue. In Qin Feiyuan's eyes, Chu Wuyue was set off like a god descending.

Even so, Qin Feiyuan's mind was unusually clear, he raised his head and looked at Chu Wuyue: "Why did the immortal choose me?"

"Yucheng has been slaughtered by the demons. It may be dangerous for you to stay here. If you want, you can follow me to practice in Fengyunzong." Chu Wuyue said.

Qin Feiyuan looked at the face of the immortal, his eyes were in a daze for a moment, it was clearly the first time he had met, but this face of the immortal was so familiar to him...he seemed to have seen it before somewhere.

But at that time, the fairy did not have such a smile on his face.

It seems that this face should be full of indifference, contempt, hatred, and impatience, and the eyes should also be cold.

It shouldn't be like now, although it looks cold and indifferent, but gentle, patient, with clear eyes, without any scrutiny, only a touch of pity.

When Qin Feiyuan came to his senses, he had already put his dirty hand on the fairy's white and slender palm in a ghostly manner.

Chu Wuyue didn't wait for Qin Feiyuan to repent, and didn't give him a chance to repent. She grabbed Qin Feiyuan's little hand with her backhand and summoned Shuangjiang to stop flying in mid-air.

He took Qin Feiyuan's hand, jumped up and stood on the sword, but considering that the hero had lived 14 years as a mortal life, flying with the sword might be frightening.

Due to the limitation of OOC, Chu Wuyue couldn't do other actions, so she could only comfort in a low voice: "Don't be afraid."

Then he stared straight ahead, used his spiritual energy, and quickly walked towards Fengyunzong.

Chu Wuyue didn't realize that Qin Feiyuan didn't show any fear in his eyes or expression when he was holding hands.

He stood behind Chu Wuyue, lowered his head and lowered his eyes to stare at the overlapping hands of Chu Wuyue and Chu Wuyue. Chu Wuyue's hands were slender and white and clean, compared with his dusty and muddy paws , It’s like a sky and an earth.

Qin Feiyuan's eyebrows showed some doubts, and he raised his eyes to look at Chu Wuyue. His pupils were dark and his expression was cold.There seemed to be a bloody pupil in his eyes that showed the identity of the demon Qin Feiyuan, and it only lasted for a moment, and then disappeared in an instant.

Afterwards, the coldness in Qin Feiyuan's eyes gradually turned into blankness. He looked around ignorantly, and then he came back to his senses. He is standing at an altitude of [-] meters, flying with a sword carried by an immortal. .

Surrounding him were the clouds, and the mountains and rivers below were fleeting. Because of a thin protective cover summoned by Chu Wuyue's tricks, Qin Feiyuan was not hit by the strong wind.

But even so, Qin Feiyuan was so frightened that he subconsciously approached Chu Wuyue's side, hugged his arm tightly, pursed his lips and lowered his head with a pale face, and closed his eyes tightly.

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Chu Wuyue observed that there were many scars on Qin Feiyuan's body. He was not very good at dealing with wounds. After returning to Fengyun Sect, he took people to Chongluo Peak first.

The five elders of the seven peaks of the Fengyun Sect all hold multiple positions. Elder Ciwei in Chongluo Peak is an elder who specializes in helping the Fengyun Sect refine medicine and alchemy.

Although Elder Ciwei called him old-fashioned, his appearance was not old-fashioned, but he was not too young either. There were a few wrinkles on his face, but he could vaguely see that he was a handsome man when he was young.

When Chu Wuyue brought Qin Feiyuan Yujian down from the sky, Elder Ciwei was lying in the middle of the yard drinking, seeing Chu Wuyue coming, Zong Yuanjiu rolled down from the reclining chair in fright, and hurriedly He got up and bowed to Chu Wuyue: "Master, master and uncle are well."

Zong Yuanjiu raised his head carefully, and saw Chu Wuyue's eyes lowered, falling on the flagon placed on the small table behind him.

Zong Yuanjiu: "..." Oh no, Master Uncle doesn't seem to like alcohol.

He moved his body calmly, covered the jug, and said with an apologetic smile: "Master Uncle, why do you have time today to come to Chongluo Peak?"

Unable to see the jug, Chu Wuyue withdrew his eyes in disappointment. He smelled the wine as if it tasted good...it smelled good, and he wanted to drink it.

He stretched out his hand to Zong Yuanjiu, and said, "Two bottles of qi pills."

"Uncle Master is injured?" Zong Yuanjiu asked, took out two porcelain bottles from his spiritual pouch and handed them to Chu Wuyue, "With the cultivation of Uncle Master, the Qi Bu Pill should not work."

"It's not me." Chu Wuyue turned slightly sideways, revealing Qin Feiyuan who was tightly clutching his sleeve and refused to let go, and said flatly, "It's him."

Zong Yuanjiu saw that Qin Feiyuan's elbows were bruised and purple due to the damage of his sleeves, his face was covered with palm prints and scratches, his face was ashen and miserable, and he looked shocked: "Who shot it?" so vicious?"

As the author of the original work, Chu Wuyue felt guilty for a while, of course he knew what was going on, and it wasn't the rich young master in Yucheng who tortured him, but he couldn't know his current identity.

So Chu Wuyue shook her head indifferently and said, "I don't know."

Zong Yuanjiu didn't ask, he squinted his eyes and looked Qin Feiyuan up and down carefully for a while, then frowned and looked at Chu Wuyue and said: "Master Uncle, although this child has only a few skin traumas, the injury is not serious, and he has no cultivation level." body, do not use the Qi Bu Pill."

But relying on the memory of the original work, Chu Wuyue could only think of the Qi Bu Qi Pill, so he asked Zong Yuanjiu: "Then how should I treat it?"

Zong Yuanjiu reminded, "Only the master of Fengyun sect has learned mortal medicine skills, you may have to find the master to see this child..."

As he said that, he glanced at Qin Feiyuan who was standing beside Chu Wuyue again, and muttered in his heart: No matter how you look at this child, he is just a mortal body, how can He De let his uncle look favorably, and get his clothes dirty by this child? Sleeves are not angry.

You must know that he was wearing two big feet that had been trampled in the mud back then, and he had just stepped into the main hall of Bihuai Mountain with his front feet. In the blink of an eye, he was beaten down the mountain by his uncle with a wave of his hand. Since then, he has not been allowed to enter for three years. Bi Huaishan took half a step, which made him too late to regret.

Zong Yuanjiu thought about it, then looked at the immature and thin Qin Feiyuan, and a bold idea rose in his heart.

Could it be... Master uncle is going to accept this child as a disciple?

However, before Zong Yuanjiu could ask, Chu Wuyue continued to hold Qin Feiyuan's hand, and flew away from Chongluo Peak, heading towards Yanzheng Peak where the head of the sect lived.

Zong Yuanjiu kept his voice and was left behind.

On the way, Chu Wuyue took the time to talk to Qin Feiyuan: "What you saw just now is one of the five elders of Fengyun Sect, Elder Ciwei, who specializes in refining medicine. If you practice in Fengyun Sect in the future, you must go He takes the elixir there."

Qin Feiyuan tightly grasped Chu Wuyue's sleeve, his eyes were fixed on the hem of the fairy's clothes blown up by the wind, he didn't dare to look at the cloudy mountain peak below, so he nodded sullenly in response.

Qin Feiyuan raised his head cautiously in the wind, and stared blankly at Chu Wuyue's half indifferent face like a god. Although the fairy's tone was cold and indifferent, with no intention of being close at all, he didn't know why, but there was a feeling in his heart. A feeling that a fairy is caring for him.

In an instant.

Chu Wuyue brought Qin Feiyuan to the front of Yanzheng Peak's main hall.

In the hall, Yin Shiyan was dressed in green robes, and was kneeling in front of the table cooking tea. Seeing Chu Wuyue landed in front of the hall, he slowly stood up from the table and stepped forward to greet him.

When Chu Wuyue walked into the hall, Yin Shiyan bowed his head and thanked him: "It's hard work for Master Uncle to make this trip."

He glanced at Qin Feiyuan, who was tightly clutching Chu Wuyue's sleeve, and saw two muddy handprints on the sleeve of his master uncle. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, and asked softly, "Master uncle, is this ...?"

Chu Wuyue casually pushed Qin Feiyuan's back, pushed the child in front of Yin Shiyan, and said expressionlessly: "Let's talk about it later, he has injuries, you can help him take a look first."

Yin Shiyan naturally didn't dare to disobey his master's uncle's instructions, he bowed his head and answered, "I understand." Then he turned his head to Qin Feiyuan and said warmly, "Come on, follow."

Yin Shiyan had already walked a few steps forward, while Qin Feiyuan stood there hesitantly for a while.He stood at the same place, and turned his head to look at Chu Wuyue with a dependent look, with a hesitant expression, as if he wanted to gain some sense of security from Chu Wuyue.

Chu Wuyue: "..."

The male lead I picked up by myself, no matter how difficult the main line is, I have to walk through it on my knees. No matter how ruthless the leading male lead is, he is now just a 14-year-old kid who has just arrived in a strange environment and needs encouragement.

Thinking about it, Chu Wuyue bent her lips, revealed a slight smile, and nodded to Qin Feiyuan, "Go."

Qin Feiyuan seemed to have taken a reassurance, turned his head away with a sigh of relief, trotted a few steps, followed Yin Shiyan's footsteps, and circled behind the screen in the hall.

Chu Wuyue did not intervene in the next treatment, and he didn't know medical skills, so going there was just adding to the chaos, so he knelt down to the side of the table, played with the tea bowl, followed Yin Shiyan's previous technique, and began to sit quietly and cook tea.

The system, which hadn't made a sound for a long time, suddenly emitted a dead fish-like electric voice: [Detect the host's character setting ooc, deduct 10 from the character value, and the current character value is 40. 】

Chu Wuyue: "...making tea is also ooc?" Can Venerable Xuanji have some personal hobbies?It's too strict.

System: [The detected ooc part is: Venerable Xuanji doesn't like people approaching, and the host gets too close to the male protagonist on the way to defend the sword. Since the host didn't take the initiative, only 10 points will be deducted from the character value, and it will be dealt with lightly. 】

The villain's systematic analysis was well-founded, and Chu Wuyue didn't know what to say for a while.

He was indeed soft-hearted, so when Qin Feiyuan hugged his arm, he didn't push it away, and he was afraid that the child would not be able to stand the strong wind blowing from Yujian's flight, so he quietly set up a barrier to protect the male lead from the strong wind attack.

He watched the system remain silent and silent, thinking that the character value would not be deducted, who knew that the system would settle the account afterwards?

Even so, Chu Wuyue still has to struggle a little bit, the character value cannot be deducted at will.

"If you deduct my character value when I do ooc behavior, I guarantee that I will hang the hero on the hilt of the sword with a rope and hang him back to Fengyunzong. I will never touch it. After all, you made a mistake and it was not good for you. , don’t remind me of OOC behavior at the critical moment, it’s your fault, why deduct my character value?” Chu Wuyue said in a calm tone.

system:【……】

The system escaped.

"..."