The villain master online collapses the character design

Chapter 64

Jiang Ziming hurried back to the small courtyard and saw Jiang Wenhao guarding the door. After asking, he found out that Sun Yun had been asleep and never woke up, and he was relieved.

After answering, Jiang Wenhao saw that he was in a state of embarrassment, as if he had just fought, but he didn't hear any noise in Xuanyun Peak, so he wondered: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Ziming looked down at the shattered clothes Sun Yun had prepared, and shook his head helplessly. When he looked up, he saw Jiang Wenhao's eyes full of worry, so he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him. He glanced sideways through the window and slept peacefully. Those who want to go back to the house and change their clothes.

After a while, he received Feng He's paper bird.

Han Qingyue was imprisoned in her other courtyard. The girl kept her mouth shut and said nothing. She first dealt with the remaining guests with the master, and interrogated them later.

Now that the culprit has been caught, those who came to the conference will be sent away. If there are too many people, the right and wrong will only increase.

When Jiang Ziming washed his hands, he found that there were many small wounds on his hands, which may have been caused when he led the battle just now. The color of the original crystal clear bracelet was not clear, and it became a little cloudy. I don't know if it was because he took it off once.

He saw that Jiang Wenhao was fidgeting, so he asked him to help if he wanted to, and just take care of Sun Yun by himself.

Jiang Wenhao disappeared as soon as he was granted an amnesty. Jiang Ziming opened the door and saw Carrot laying on top of Sun Yun, and Xiao Zhu dozed off like a chicken pecking rice with his head propped up. aware.

If these two guys are allowed to watch people, I'm afraid they won't even know that people are taken away.

An incense for tranquilizing the mind was lit in the house, the incense was extinguished but the aroma had not dissipated, and it lightly lingered around the tip of the nose, suppressing the impetuousness in Jiang Ziming's heart a lot.

As soon as he sat on the side of the bed, Xiao Zhu squinted his eyes to see that it was him, and then fell down, leaning on his lap and fell asleep. Carrot was startled by some dream, and started moaning, Jiang Ziming raised his hand gently Gently stroking her little head, she continued to fall asleep peacefully.

After coaxing the two little guys, he saw that Sun Yun was still sleeping soundly, and the tension in his heart gradually calmed down. There were too many things this day, which made him a little elusive. How things would develop was because of his appearance. Does it make the story different?

Or really, as he thought before, what he knew was actually not the same story.

But how can there be such a coincidence in the world, the characters are the same, only the story is different.

His head hurts from thinking about it. He fought twice today, and his aura has not yet recovered by [-]%. It is difficult to maintain his energy, and he is beginning to feel exhausted. It's pleasing, it's already good-looking, and it's even more likable if it doesn't have that mouth.

Jiang Ziming leaned down and kissed his brows gently, and when he opened his eyes, he fell into the black and blue eyes, was slightly startled, and before he could get up, his neck was grabbed.

"Kiss me secretly?" Sun Yun just woke up, his voice was hoarse and he could still hear a smile in his tone, his eyes were crooked, dimples appeared, and he looked embarrassed.

It was the first time for Jiang Ziming to do this kind of thing and he was caught by the boss, he was very embarrassed, and he was tightly imprisoned by him and couldn't break free, so he could only speak hard, "Who stole the kiss, I saw something on your forehead! "

Sun Yun knew that he had always been thin-skinned and could not help teasing him, so she blushed anxiously after saying a few words, and stopped teasing him, raised her head and kissed his chin, and told him gently: "What I want to say is that I like you, you don't have to steal it." relative."

Jiang Ziming: "..." This is more panic than being caught!

Seeing that he froze, Sun Yun let him go, grabbed his hands and sat up, holding his face in both hands, staring at his pink lips, "It's good to kiss him in a fair way."

After finishing speaking, he leaned forward, bit his lips lightly, and tasted it slowly and carefully, like tasting his favorite pastry.

Sun Yun has never dated anyone before. He was nervous and expectant when he kissed for the first time. He clumsily wanted to give the other party a comfortable feeling and also wanted to get a response, but this kind of thing seems to be self-taught. Get stuck in it, forget all your worries, and just want to hold on to the other person.

The calming incense in the house was really useful, Jiang Ziming was addicted to it after a while, he felt the stars were spinning, and there was only Yunyue in front of him, until the person on his leg moved, he just woke up like a dream, came back to his senses and pushed Sun Yun away .

Sun Yun couldn't finish it, licked her lips and wanted to continue.

"The child is here!" Jiang Ziming shyly raised his hand against his shoulder.

"Hiss!" Sun Yun saw an untimely head on his leg, and a hibernating rabbit on his quilt. It was really a good thing for two annoying little monsters to spoil him.

Jiang Ziming saw that "throw out" was written all over his eyes, and he was really afraid that he would rush to throw the two little monsters out, so he held down his hand that was about to move, checked him for any abnormalities, and asked, "What else is wrong with you?" ?"

"In my heart." Sun Yun became annoyed, and raised his hand to wipe the water stains from the corner of his mouth, with an unhappy expression on his face, "What are you two doing here!"

Seeing his rage, Jiang Ziming was amused, the boy's thoughts were really undisguised, it was so straightforward that people couldn't stand it.

The sky outside the window had already darkened, and the cold air and water vapor collided and condensed into frost. The disciples of the Brahma Sect hurried back to their residences after a busy day. The cold wind was raging on the road. Today's game situation is to divert the chill.

The disciple wearing a blue headband said: "I never thought that this meeting would be the young master's victory."

His companion nodded again and again, "Yeah, luckily I beat Sun Yun, I didn't expect him to abandon the game, I was so mad!"

"You said that if Sun Yun came, would Wang Yao still win the championship?"

"I don't think so. I heard Elder Tianxuan said that Sun Yun is a postnatal spiritual root. This kind of spiritual root is very rare. Becoming a demon is a disaster, but it is not necessarily true if you follow the right path and become a fairy. It was also said above."

"Besides, Sun Yun worshiped under the seat of the Immortal Venerable. Jiang Wenhao, who is mediocre, is so powerful. Needless to say, Sun Yun has also gone down the mountain with the Immortal Venerable. I also heard that someone saw him in the back mountain. Practicing kung fu seems to have broken through the golden core realm."

"Listen to the wind is the rain, and Elder Fenghe is only a golden elixir. No matter how powerful Sun Yun is, how can he reverse the way of heaven?" The disciple with the blue hairband was full of disbelief, but after a little thought he agreed, "However, if Sun Yun comes, the leader It’s really hard to tell whose home it will fall into.”

A group of teenagers chatted in a few words, forgetting that they were in the cold wind.

Lengbulingding in the wind came out with a rhetorical question: "Really?"

Some disciples said excitedly: "Although Wang Yao is the young master, he is playful and has a surly temper. If there is no Chifeng sword in the meeting, he might not even be able to defeat Yu Junyan."

"Really?" This time the question was even colder. The teenagers also realized that something was wrong, and suddenly turned their heads to look, only to see a slender figure standing under the streetlight in front, with a murderous red and black long sword in his hand.

The person under the lamp looked cold, with no emotion in his eyes, like a frozen puppet, and his tone was extraordinarily cold, "Why don't you say anything?"

A group of disciples didn't expect that it was just to relieve the cold, and they didn't expect to bump into the party in the middle of the freezing cold night. They were frightened for a while, and they all lowered their heads and dared not speak.

Wang Yao was most annoyed by people who gossip behind their backs but shy away from others, and said with disdain, "Get out!"

Several disciples hurriedly left after apologizing, not daring to say a word.

They also know that it is not a gentleman's action to talk about others behind their backs just now, and they were bumped into by the person concerned. If they didn't argue with them, it was a concession, and they accepted it as soon as they saw it.

Looking at the pitch-black sky, Wang Yao recalled the scene he had just seen in the small courtyard of Xuanyun Peak. His immaculate adoptive father would never have done anything wrong with his disciples. He couldn't hide the killing intent in his heart. Unfortunately, today Bamenshan he was unscathed, really disappointing.

Fenghe lives in the back mountain. She needs a wide space to raise her spirit pets. All the back hills are her territory. After stepping into a spirit wall, she can see spirit pets everywhere, strange shapes, alive and kicking, sleeping soundlessly everywhere .

The sober pets looked up when they saw someone coming, and when they saw the person coming, they panicked and left in groups, some of them still left with their sleeping ones in their mouths.

There was no living creature in the grassland for a moment, Wang Yao took a glance, didn't care at all that he was rejected, and was a little satisfied with the scene, he lifted his feet and walked in, but was stopped by someone after two steps. "Young master! My teacher is not here."

Every time Wang Yao came, he disturbed the rear mountain, and many spiritual pets were wailed by him again and again, so Feng He ordered that Wang Yao would not be let in if she was not around.

Wang Yao glanced at the female disciple who was blocking the way, and was swept away by him. The disciple took two steps back in fear, Wang Yao ignored her and continued to move forward. Although the female disciple was afraid of him, she insisted on keeping her duty and ran forward He stopped in front of him and told loudly, "The young master cannot go in."

Seeing her steadfast posture, Wang Yao lowered his eyes slightly, and suddenly raised his hand to chop the person down and fell down. He caught the person with one hand and leaned against the nearby stone, then stepped across the small stream and went straight inside. He knew that Feng He must be guarded, so he stopped being blatant, but evaded people around and finally stopped in front of a hut.

Fenghe is a master of spirits, who raises spiritual pets. In order to let the spiritual pets trust her, she does not build a house in the back mountain, but lives in the mountains, and sleeps on trees and among flowers just like the spiritual pets. It is only cultivated to treat injured spiritual pets.

There were no disciples guarding the hut, but there were two giant beasts lying at the door, and Wang Yao knew that ten of them could not match the power of one, which showed how important the prisoner was.

He stood by the window and looked in. There was a woman sitting in the middle of the row. She didn't look impatient when she was caught, but her expression was calm. On the contrary, the person who was interrogating her in front of her seemed a little anxious. Their identities were similar. It's the other way around.

Feng Xizi squatted down to be at the same level as Han Qingyue, and asked again patiently: "Miss Han, what are you going to do? How did you escape the detection of so many masters?"

Han Qingyue leaned against the wall and looked at her with a smile on her face, and asked her back: "Why should I tell you?"

Feng Xizi has been talking about it for a whole day, but she just refuses to confide a word. As a woman, she doesn't want to use torture, but if this continues, her patience will be worn out.

Seeing that she stopped talking, Han Qingyue cheered, leaned forward, and provoked through the spirit circle, "Miss Feng, what are you in a hurry? Could it be that you have something to do with Tianquan?"

Feng Xizi looked at her coldly, without saying a word.

She's used to her ramblings and ravings.

"I saw you with Ms. Wang that day, and I was very curious about how the incident between you and Yang Deze made her have no grudges against you?"

Feng Xizi was unmoved by her yin and yang, and told her in a cold voice, "Mr. Yang and I are innocent, and I won't tolerate your slander. Miss Wang naturally knows the truth of the matter, and she won't be so ignorant like you." Right and wrong!"

Seeing her righteous look, Han Qingyue raised the corners of her mouth and gradually laughed, "Is there any woman in this world who doesn't mind her husband having a confidante! It's just that she doesn't love her. It seems that Ms. Wang and Yang Deze are not married! Maybe , I have already pointed out that something happened to the Yang family and left! Don’t you think so, Miss Feng?”

"To shut up!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and Han Qingyue was stunned.