The villain master online collapses the character design

Chapter 53

Because Jiang Ziming's going to the deep valley caused a disorder of toxins in his body, he accidentally overturned Wang Zhengxin's garden and frightened Elder Fenghe's spiritual pet into incontinence, so the previous rules against using spells at will changed to An Huan Immortal Venerable who has become a surname cannot use spells at will.

He was so embarrassed that he dared not go out.

Sometimes he just wants to help on a conditioned reflex, but the shot is out of control, and he can't do anything about it. Now the glaring school rules make him feel embarrassed to go out, so he can only continue to watch the wind, the water, and the moon.

Fortunately, Sun Yun is still a person, and also a little clever. He took the initiative to go down the mountain with the kitchen steward to buy, and brought back a stack of scripts for him. Said extremely, "I don't look at these."

"Really?" The corners of Sun Yun's mouth turned up, seeing that he was staring at the story book clearly, the desire in his eyes was ready to come out, but he still said no, it was really a shame to suffer, he shook and carefully selected The script, hands back, pretending to regret, "Master doesn't like it, so I'll give it to senior brother."

"Yeah." Jiang Ziming's eyes almost straightened, but he couldn't stop him, thinking that Jiang Wenhao had gone to school, and if Sun Yun was in his room, he would secretly borrow it to pass the boring time. , and can perfectly cover the cold vest, killing two birds with one stone perfectly.

Sun Yun put the story book on the table and left. Jiang Ziming came in cautiously. He took a special look at Sun Yun's return to the room before he dared to take the story book away.

Sun Yun leaned against the window and smiled, he knew it!

Jiang Ziming closed the door and began to wander in the ocean of stories. He didn't have high requirements for the writing style of books, as long as he could write the story well, he could bring it in. This book is about the rise and fall of a school called "God Killer", the protagonist He was a child who climbed out of the mass grave, and he was soon immersed in the story, staying up all night to finish reading the first volume of the book, and when Jiang Wenhao went to school the next day, he put the book back in his room, and ran into him in the yard. Sun Yun.

Sun Yun looked at him biting the fritters, with a smile on his face, "Master didn't sleep well?"

Jiang Ziming had a calm face: "Think about your mind."

"Oh, I'm going to class." Sun Yun picked up the sword on the table and left. Jiang Ziming hesitated to speak, and wanted to ask him about the second volume of the story, but... so he watched Sun Yun leave, worrying It took me a whole day to wait until they got out of school.

He stood by the bed and watched the master and apprentice come in, and Sun Yun suddenly said, "By the way, brother, the book is serialized, and the second volume is in my room. Come and pick it up after you finish reading it."

Jiang Wenhao was confused: "What script?"

Seeing that things were going to be embarrassing, Jiang Ziming immediately said, "Why haven't you seen Xiao Zhu recently?"

Jiang Wenhao always respected his master first, so he replied, "It seems that Carrot took him to Elder Fenghe."

Jiang Ziming nodded, and was relieved to see Sun Yun leave. When Jiang Wenhao returned to the room, he took a book and went to the door of Sun Yun to inquire about the situation. Sun Yun lay motionless on the bed, as if he was asleep. He called him a few times in a low voice, and saw that he turned over and ignored him, so he became jealous.

Good apprentice, don't blame me as a teacher, the master also has difficulties, the vest is too heavy, when you kill me in the future, I just don't fight back.

He entered the room lightly, looked around, the room was clean and tidy, the books were all on the table, he flipped nervously, none of them were called "God Killer", he was confused and had to pay attention all the time Sun Yun's movement made him afraid that he would wake up suddenly, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control the strength if he cast a spell.

He took a closer look, and there was a book next to Sun Yun.

He moved over nervously, and there were three words "God Killer" on the book. Jiang Ziming almost cried out happily. He squatted beside his bed and carefully took it out. Sun Yun pulled out half of it and then slapped it down. Jiang Ziming saw that he was tightly closed. His eyes were so frightened that he almost lost his wits.

Sure enough, you can't do things with a guilty conscience, it will hurt your heart too much.

It's already like this, it's not his style to give up halfway. Jiang Ziming adjusted his posture and carefully removed his hand little by little. Just a little bit, Sun Yun turned over and completely suppressed the book.

"..." This kid is really annoying, why put the book on the bed if you have nothing to do!

He was already angry, half-kneeling on the ground in self-defeating to let himself calm down his heartbeat, wondering whether to continue.

Sun Yun breathed calmly and slept peacefully. He was a well-behaved boy when he was sleeping, and his heartbeat would speed up unconsciously. He was so close to him, and he could clearly count his eyelashes. You can see the fine down on his face, the dry skin on his lips.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was only a foot away from him.

"Ok?"

Sun Yun turned over and touched his lips. The warm touch made his scalp explode, and the hairs all over his body stood up. Looking at the scriptures that he could get easily, his mind was full of messy things, and he was at a loss for a while. Woke up, unaware of how he left.

Sun Yun turned over after hearing the person leaving, blushed and took a few breaths of air suddenly, looking at the words on the bed, Ben helped his forehead helplessly, it seemed that the thief was not proficient in his business.

Jiang Ziming went back to the room and swallowed his saliva. Looking at himself in the mirror, his face was flushed with hopelessness. He felt the blood in his body tumbling, and his hands and feet began to feel hot. He cast a spell to cool himself down without thinking about other things, and the frost came from him. The eyes are full under the feet, and the whole small courtyard is frozen in the effort of a cup of tea.

Jiang Wenhao was drinking tea and flipping through the notebooks on the table. The tea in his hand instantly turned into ice, and the air-conditioning invaded. The autumn in September turned into a cold winter. He looked at the house covered in frost and snow, and hurried out of the house to face the teacher. Zun ran to him, but was startled when he saw that Master's room had been frozen into an ice cellar, and only Sun Yun responded in time, so there were not many injuries.

Jiang Ziming walked out of the ice cellar in embarrassment, looking at Sun Yun's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his mind was dreaming again, his blood began to surge again, and the feet were frosty again. How about you!"

The culprit looked away in embarrassment, and tried his best to restrain his thoughts, so as not to freeze the two apprentices into snowmen.

Jiang Wenhao sighed: "I'm going to ask Elder Fenghe to borrow her fire unicorn."

"No need." Sun Yun pulled him back, skipped Jiang Ziming and stepped forward, covering the ice-wrapped wall with his hands, calmly concentrating, releasing his spiritual power.

Standing close to him, Jiang Ziming saw that he was as hot as if he was born in a fire. The spiritual power in his hand poured into the ice, and the ice began to melt from his palm, and the water dripped to the ground. It was like a cup of tea, and the ice sealed him. The courtyard was revived, and even the bedding was dry, as if the frost and snow just now had never appeared.

Jiang Ziming was amazed, and Jiang Wenhao was taken aback.

"..." The main character has practiced his magical skills and has the illusion that he wants to kill the Quartet.

Jiang Wenhao went back to pack his things, Jiang Ziming and Sun Yun met each other's eyes, clasped their hands tightly in their sleeves, and tried their best to control their thoughts.

Seeing him standing up straight, Sun Yun felt a little playful in his heart, and deliberately approached him step by step. Jiang Ziming looked at him stiffly without moving half an inch, and unconsciously held his breath.

"Master's sleeve is wet." He raised his hand and grabbed his sleeve, cast a spell to dry it for him, and then looked at him with a smile on his face.

His eyes were too bright, and he had too many looks that would make him lose his mind. Jiang Ziming turned his head away slightly, whispered "um", then pulled back his sleeves, and wanted to go back to the house.

Sun Yun went up to stop him at the door in a few steps, Jiang Ziming didn't expect him to be so sudden, he bumped into his arms all at once, and all kinds of intimacy in the past jumped into his mind, he knew that his thoughts were dirty, so he retreated a few steps in embarrassment , but it was really hard to look at him calmly, so he lowered his head pretending to be annoyed.

The courtyard just bears the severe cold and heat, and there is a gust of hot wind and then a cold wind, and the last tulip cannot withstand the cold and heat, and the only remaining petal floats down.

Standing on the steps, Sun Yun watched the person in front of him lower his head. He had seen a lot of his pretentious arrogance, but suddenly he was not used to his humble appearance. He hesitated to speak, and his eyes fell on him. On his ears, a pair of ears are red.

He was overjoyed at once, bent down to look at the face of the master, and it was really flushed, he straightened up, holding back a smile, and handed him the book in his arms, "The story book."

Jiang Ziming's eyes lit up when he saw "God Killer", he took it with both hands and raised his head, looked at Sun Yun's face and turned his head away, now it's either not or not, and it's a dilemma right away, it's not uncommon for society to die , the point is that no such cold vest has ever died, especially in front of the apprentice!Where is his majesty!

No, how did Sun Yun know?

Just now……

Jiang Ziming's eyes widened, he was playing with this evil thing!

There was a fine layer of frost and snow on the story book. Sun Yun looked at him and turned his head with cold eyes. He seemed to be angry. If he had known, he would not have given him the second volume.

"Sun Yun!"

"I'm here." Sun Yun raised his hand to hold the story book, melted the frost and snow on it, and said with a smile, "Master, please do me a favor. Give the story book to senior brother. I will pick up carrots and Xiao Zhu, and by the way Bring dinner back." He was thinking quickly and speaking quickly, and after he finished speaking, his face was sincere, but his hands were still covering the scriptures and melting the frost on them.

Jiang Ziming believed in his evil!

"You explain things to me first."

Sun Yun blinked her eyes and acted obediently: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Ziming said concisely: "My name."

Sun Yun was scalded by his own spiritual fire, shook his hands, and showed embarrassment, "Er... this..." The master didn't mention it these days, he thought he had forgotten, but he didn't expect to ask it all of a sudden , What I wrote before was to tell the whole story, but now is really not a good time, and he is not mentally prepared.

In the alchemy room, he was indeed poisoned a little bit abnormally, the greasyness was usually caused by the influence of the medicine, and it was usually what he thought in his heart.

He himself didn't know when he had this thought, the only thing he could be sure of was that he liked him, and he wasn't really Sun Yun, so he wouldn't really care about the master-student relationship, but he was afraid that he would be too impulsive and self-defeating, So I restrained again and again, trying to try the other party's mind.

Jiang Ziming regretted asking it out, he was really carried away by his coquettishness just now, to ask such a question like that!

He looked at Sun Yun nervously, and was about to break the pot, so instead of treating himself as a fairy, Jiang Ziming gave himself an answer, whether it was life or death, he would accept it.

The four eyes meet each other, each thinking.

Sun Yun looked directly into his eyes, "Jiang. Zi. Ming." He called his name word by word, without tenderness, tenderness or sweetness, but just pronouncing the real him word by word.

Jiang Ziming's heart seemed to be hit hard by something, he suddenly didn't dare to breathe, as if he was afraid of something.

A gust of cold wind blew by, but there were fine beads of sweat on their foreheads. Even though they were under the wide eaves, they felt that there were walls all around them, and the breath only lingered around them, with both hot and cold.

"Daddy! Mommy!"

Xiao Zhu's clear voice broke the confrontation between the two, Carrot rushed to Sun Yun's feet, and Xiao Zhu ran to hug Jiang Ziming's thigh.

Jiang Ziming sighed, looked down at the dirty child, and was furious, "Where did you go to play?"

Carrot replied: "Kitchen."

As soon as the words were finished, a panting voice was heard, "Master, your apprentice grandson and spiritual pet blew up the big kitchen!"

"!!?"

It seemed that Sun Yun didn't have to bring meals, and they were too embarrassed to touch the kitchen these days.