The villain is a fuzzy [Transmigration Book]

Mu Lin panicked all of a sudden, and said anxiously: "But senior——!"

"Hush, let me finish first." The nameless swordsman said, "Otherwise... I'm afraid it will be too late."

"Without skilled swordsmanship, you can still learn it. Without comprehended mentality, you can only rely on yourself." He said in a deep voice, "There are a few more points to pay attention to. First, regarding Huo Wuji, before and You have talked, remember to be careful of this 'Wuji Sword Master', no accident, he has colluded with the demons. It seems that if your master doubts him, with his temperament, he will never startle the snake, but silently Collect evidence. Therefore, the other two sword masters probably don't know anything, and you shouldn't trust anyone."

"In the past 20 years, Huo Wuji's foundation in the fairy world is far deeper than you imagined. From the beginning of doubting him, you have fallen into a dangerous situation. Once Huo Wuji notices the clues, he will definitely launch troubles in advance and will You are going to kill them all. Therefore, you must be more careful, adapt to the situation, and obey your master's arrangement in everything, and do not act without authorization."

"Secondly, about Nightmare." The nameless voice became colder and colder, "It will not let you go easily, and will definitely come to you again. On the one hand, it will try every means to avenge your master; on the other hand, it will It will torture you step by step, destroy you, and turn you into his heir... This is probably why he didn't choose to board you directly and kill you immediately."

"You once said that in the formation of seven kills, Nightmare wants you to kill the phantom of your master in the formation in front of you, so you have to be careful, it is likely to repeat the same trick, using the remaining devil blood in your body to control you, to injure you People even kill your master to complete their ultimate revenge - let your master die under your hands. And you, not only will not take revenge, but become his puppet, helping him to overthrow justice and unify the Three Realms."

"As we all know, only by killing the Nightmare's body can it be completely eliminated, but so far, no one knows where he hid his body. No one even knows who his current host is. But don't be afraid, Ah Pro," the nameless swordsman's voice changed from low to high, "I told you. As long as you are strong enough, it can't hurt you."

"The swordsmanship you practice can injure and destroy it, and the mental technique you practice can prevent it from resisting it. Therefore, when you cultivate the Wuming swordsmanship to the top, you will be able to kill him completely and avenge your mother." Wuming said, "And during this period, no matter how bad it is, there is still a bad plan. Although it hurts a little, it can help you wake up and ensure that you are not controlled... This is why your master used the ruthless sword sword energy to detoxify you before. .”

"In addition, as you promised me, you must not show the sword skills I taught you in front of others." Wuming said solemnly, "You will no longer be backlashed by ruthless sword skills, and you have also figured out the most suitable one for you. A set of swordsmanship. Therefore, when you hide your depth, don’t reveal your depth until the most critical time, lest others discover your true strength. The Wuji Immortal will be right in front of you. I suggest that you still participate in the ruthless swordsmanship. Choose, if necessary, mix some new sword techniques to help you win the competition."

Hearing him say so many words at once was like confessing his last words. Mu Lin and Xu Feng stood in place, their bodies stiffened, and their faces became paler and paler.It seems to be sailing together in the vast sea, but the helmsman suddenly wants to leave, not to mention that this departure is not a temporary farewell, it may be a permanent farewell... How can people accept this?

They were in a panic, but they didn't know what to do.A deep sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart, and Mu Lin could only say over and over again in his heart: 【Why, Afeng... why...】

Xu Feng was silent, he could only clasp the two hands tighter and tighter.

Seeing that their reaction was too strange, Wuming finally paused for a while when he said this, and smiled seemingly relaxedly, and said, "A Lin, A Feng, don't worry, and don't be sad. Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, no one can Escape the fate of reincarnation."

Mu Lin stared at him, and said suddenly: "But senior, we can still accompany you!" Accompany you to that unknown day, the moment before your life ends.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" the unknown swordsman sneered, "you are still being punished for confinement."

Mu Lin: "I..."

The Wuming Swordsman stared at them and said slowly, "To be honest, meeting you is the happiest thing I have done in the past 20 years. Although I can only accompany you here, I still hope that you will remember me. The longer you remember, the better. It's..."

"The last point is not advice, but a little bit of my life experience."

His eyes swept over the hands they held together, and there seemed to be stars shining in his eyes: "The most beautiful thing in this world is to be in love with each other. If you are in love, you must let him know early... Don't be like me, regretting your life .”

He tilted his head, smiled again, and looked at Mu Lin: "Are you right, Ah Lin?"

Mu Lin's eyes were hot, and he was so choked up that he couldn't speak: "I..."

"I want to find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and return to the dust quietly." After talking for too long, the nameless figure began to blur, so transparent that it was almost untouchable, "I will turn into a gust of wind, a cloud, a A blade of grass, a drop of morning dew. This is not death, but a new beginning.”

"A Lin, what I said is never wrong... Wuji Immortal Association, you will become famous in one fell swoop, and within 20 years, you will win the world..."

"I will always watch you..."

As if being wiped away by an invisible hand, the nameless swordsman disappeared into the air as soon as he finished speaking.In an instant, the wind was raging, and countless peach blossoms floated down from the air, one after another, swaying leisurely, like a crimson rain.The fragrance of flowers and wine filled the air, Mu Lin and Xu Feng raised their heads in a daze, looking at the crimson sky, their eyes were red, and they were speechless for a long time.The figures of the two also began to blur, disappearing into the peach blossom rain.

The next moment, they appeared on the ice platform, maintaining the previous embracing posture.

Mu Lin immediately hugged Xu Feng beside him, and said, "Afeng, senior won't die, right?!"

"...Yes." Xu Feng hugged him back, with tears in his eyes, and said word by word, "...we will meet again."

Mu Lin hugged him tightly, almost wanting to rub him into his body.He buried his face on Xu Feng's shoulder, secretly wiped away his tears with his red clothes, and said muffledly, "...um."

"Wait, senior said that we should keep his things!" Mu Lin suddenly remembered something, got up, pointed to the ice platform and said: "Afeng, look——!"

Under the ice platform, dozens of black porcelain altars are neatly placed, which are the nameless peach blossom wine!Mu Lin quickly took out a bunch of grasshoppers and a mirror from his sleeve, put the grasshoppers in the mustard seeds, and looked at the water mirror with Xu Feng.

Probably felt the eyes of the two people, as if a breeze blew by, and the mirror surface rolled up microwaves. The next moment, the entire mirror surface changed—it was no longer a wave of water, nor did it reflect the appearance of the two people, and appeared in the water mirror. Peach blossoms, peach trees, small pools and streams are exactly the paradise in the nameless dream!

"Afeng!" Mu Lin stared at his red eyes, and said, "Look at that person under the peach blossom tree...is he a senior?!"

Xu Feng was also stunned: "There are us!"

Three small figures appeared in the water mirror—Wu Ming who was dancing sword under the tree, Mu Lin who was watching from the sidelines, and Xu Feng who was sitting on the ground holding his face in his hands, watching them practicing sword and eating grilled fish at the same time!

"I just haven't practiced this trick!" Mu Lin said in surprise, "And here! I always forget this trick!"

The picture in the water mirror is alive, can switch and flow.As if every scene that had happened was recorded in this mirror, Mu Lin and Xu Feng's heart ached, and he understood the meaning of Wuming's words - you can still learn swordsmanship without proficiency.There is no way to comprehend, but you can only rely on yourself...

Mu Lin's eyes started to heat up again, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, took the water mirror into his arms, and said to Xu Feng: "Afeng, no matter where senior is at this time, I believe, he is really looking at me all the time. "

"I will never let him down!"

A few days later, Qinglong Peak, the back mountain.

In the past, the forest path was deserted and deserted, and there were not many people to be seen at all, but at this moment, there were many people coming and going.They were dressed in all kinds of fairy clothes and different fairy weapons, some with swords and some running fast, rushing towards the west in twos and threes.

"After a stick of incense, the first round of competition will begin! Come on, let's join in the fun!"

"Hey, it's a pity that outside disciples like us can't even get into the primary election, we can only watch from the sidelines."

"Wow, aren't you satisfied? It's great that master is willing to bring us here! Remember, we came to Wuji Sword Sect to cheer for the senior brothers, and to learn a lot by the way!"

A few gray-clothed disciples without Yujian walked and chatted with excitement.There was a group of purple-clothed monks in front of them, about ten people gathered together, walking unhurriedly, as if they were not here for a competition, but for an outing.

A short purple-clothed cultivator looked at the leader with adoring eyes, and said, "Senior Brother, our Tianling Sect depends on you!"

The purple-clothed cultivator snorted, cupped his fists and pinched the bones of his hands, and made a few crisp sounds: "This time we come to the Wuji Sword Sect, we have a lot of tasks, not only to get good grades to improve the face of the master, but also to do good for our Tianling Sect!" Lay a place so that others will never dare to despise us again!"

"Senior brother is right!"

"Yeah, with the senior brother here, we will definitely advance to the top three this time!"

Hearing the compliments from the group of outer disciples around, Li Yan felt disdainful in his heart, and looked up at the mountains not far away, a dark look flashed in his eyes - it's best not to meet me, Mu Lin.I can't do anything to you outside of the competition, but if we get into a group, don't blame me for being rude...

He was planning to avenge his personal revenge in his mind, when suddenly, a red figure flashed past him quickly—it seemed to be a young man, not tall, with a slender figure, dressed in red with a sword hanging from his waist, walking with his head buried in his head without saying a word, His long ink-like hair was raised behind him.

The monks were all ears and eyesight, and the moment the young man passed by, they all glanced at his face and were all startled!

"what!"

"...?!"

"Hello! Wait!" Li Yan couldn't help shouting.

The boy continued on his way as if he didn't hear it.Li Yan was stunned, he didn't even understand what was wrong with him, so he chased after him like a lost soul, calling out: "Little fairy friend, please stop! May I ask which fairy sect disciple you are?"

The boy didn't answer, he didn't even turn his head back.Li Yan gritted his teeth, and wanted to reach out to pat him on the shoulder, but the young man turned around suddenly, and drew his sword with his backhand——

There was a flash of Chengguang, "噗——!", Li Yan's ears numb and itchy, and he looked sideways at his shoulder, petrified on the spot.

Li Yan didn't have time to stop, or in other words, his hand didn't touch the young man at all, and the young man drew his sword and cut off a strand of hair around his ear without saying a word!

His own disciples rushed over to help his senior brother brush off the hair on his shoulders. Li Yan just came back to his senses, his lips moved, and said: "You...you..."

He was obviously a young man who was astonished at a glance...how could he be so fierce? !

What's even more frightening is that seeing that face, Li Yan found that he couldn't even utter a reprimand, and could only passively accept the boy's indifferent glance, and then saw him turn around mercilessly, leaving only a trace of his back fading away .

"Brother, are you alright?" I was almost cut off by a sword, why did I blush instead? !

"Ahem..." Li Yan cleared his throat and said, "I'm fine, I'm fine! Let's go, let's go to Wujiyuan, the first test is about to begin!"