After Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

Remember it in one second

You Wuming and his party came to the southeast of Youzhou.

Here, Jiangzhou is in the south and Tiandu in the east.

The climate is extremely dry, and as far as the eye can see, there are large tracts of yellow sand.

It is impossible for the caravan to move as fast as a marching force. If the speed is too dazzling, it is easy to be detected abnormally.

So I can only crawl on this Gobi.

After slowly rubbing for a few days, Sang Yuanyuan successfully entered the Sixth Heaven of Lingyin Realm. Now, her spiritual cloud is emerald green, like nephrite jade. Every time she enters meditation, looking at such a transparent and beautiful color, Sang Yuanyuan will have the illusion that she is a priceless jade statue.

The sunflower was as long as the forearm, and the cyan halo oozing out of the flower plate gradually turned into a water-like material, like a precious essence condensation.

She has planted Nyou Wuming so much that as soon as she enters meditation, this man will be planted into a cactus-like thing by her, and you can only roughly see the shape.

Call him fierce!

On this day, Agu, who had been silent all the way, suddenly came out of the carriage, begging to see You Wuming.

"My lord, fifteen miles ahead is the burial ground of the subordinate benefactor. The subordinate wants to go and add a few sticks of incense and a few handfuls of soil to the benefactor. I hope your lord will approve!"

This place is less than a hundred miles away from the border between You and Jiang. Agu also knows that his request is easy to be unreasonable, and his slender face is full of shame and entanglement.

After a long while, a faint voice came from the carriage: "Let's go together."

He pushed open the wooden door of the carriage and stood on the carriage.

After staring into the distance for a moment, he waved at Sang Yuanyuan.

"Then," he pointed to the southeast, "don't think that Agu is very fierce now. When he was a child, he was a waste. Since he was a child, he rolled in the mud and was bullied enough."

Agu scratched his head and stood aside with a smile: "Your lord is joking again."

Sang far out of the car, tiptoe looking to the southeast.

So far away, only a low mountain can be seen, but there are many greens in the mountains, like a small oasis on the Gobi.

She looked at Agu with interest: "Is that the hometown of General Agu?"

Agu cautiously looked up at You Wuming.

You Wuming raised his hand indifferently, waved it twice, and muttered, "I've heard it eight hundred times, and my ears are calloused. I said in a low voice, don't disturb me."

He got back into the carriage.

Agu scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "I love to talk when I'm drunk, but I also dislike that others are not qualified to listen to me. Every time I get too drunk, I run to the lord to talk..."

Sang Yuanyuan chuckled.

She is very able to make up the appearance of You Wuming who wants to draw a knife and cut people.

Agu smiled and said, "Actually, the lord is a murderer to outsiders. I know he won't really cut me. Oh no, he actually cut me."

He raised his hand and pointed to the back of his head.

"When I was seven years old, I had a strange disease, and here, another head grew." His eyes dimmed slightly, "I was treated as a monster and thrown into the river. Fortunately, a benefactor rescued me and put me Take it with you."

"Engong is a teacher. Since he adopted me, many students have not attended his private school. Eunuch lives alone, with a two-year-old son. Because of my affairs, he has cut off his income. I'm very guilty."

A little tear gleamed in Agu's eyes, and his eyes became distant: "For so many years, I have never seen a person like a benevolent gentleman. A modest gentleman, gentle as jade. The little son is also like a little fairy child in the world. "

"People in the village beat me, scolded me, stoned me, and I stole the chickens and ducks from their house, plucked the vegetable seedlings from their vegetable fields, and served them with fish caught in the river to make up for Engong and Xiaogongzi! The luck is also very good, one day when I was sleeping, I suddenly washed my tendons and cut my marrow, and stepped into the first layer of spiritual hidden realm."

"Ah..." Sang Yuanyuan sighed, "That's really great!"

A smile appeared on Agu's face: "Since then, I can absorb the wood spirit cloud. Hey, I thought, when I succeed in my cultivation, I will join the army to eliminate demons and make merit for Engong! Call me Engong! Let’s live a good life of delicious food and spicy food with the young master!”

Sang Yuanyuan suddenly remembered Agu's request just now.

Go to the burial ground of Engong, add fragrance and soil.

"Who knows," Agu had a miserable smile on his face, "only three short years have passed in those days. After losing everything, I suddenly realized that I was looking forward to a good day, to be able to accompany the benefactor and the little one. It's already the best day for the young master to catch fish for them to eat!"

San Yuan's heart tightened.

Agu's eyes gradually turned red: "One day, the benefactor was suddenly taken away, and the little son was also taken away. I waited for a long time, but I only waited for a corpse. Saying it was a treason, a joke, an ordinary person Teacher, what kind of rebellion is it!"

"I know I don't have the ability to take revenge, and I don't know what happened to the young master. He is only five years old! I can only grit my teeth and live, while inquiring about the young master's news, while trying my best to cultivate. It wasn't until ten years later that I successfully squatted. When I got a chance, I touched the Dongjiao Guo Temple to assassinate the enemy..."

"And then?" Sang Yuan couldn't help but ask when he saw that he didn't speak for a long time.

"Then, I was beheaded by the lord." He scratched his head.

Sang looked at him blankly from a distance.

No, a good-hearted repayment of gratitude and revenge, why did it suddenly become supernatural.

Immediately, she realized that what You Wuming cut off was the extra head—the little head that made Agu be regarded as a monster.

She was still a little stunned, and pressed her voice to ask: "Could it be that you were assassinating... Old King You?"

Agu nodded: "Yes, ten years ago, when I met the lord, I failed."

Sang Yuanyuan: "...And then you followed You Wuming?"

"Yes!" Agu nodded seriously.

San Yuan made sense. Ten years ago, Agu failed to assassinate the old king You, and went with You Wuming. Five years ago, You Wuming gave blood to his family and helped Agu avenge his revenge...

You Wuming had planned to destroy his own family for a long time, so he brought these people who had a bloody feud with the old King You under his command.

The style of the two people meeting is really grotesque——

You Wuming: "You want to assassinate my father?"

Agu: "Yes!"

You Wuming: "Follow me, I'll take you to kill my whole family!

Agu: "Okay!"

Sang Yuanyuan felt that a whole cloud of mist was rising in front of him.

The voice of You Wuming's biological mother in Ji Lingzhu is too much like the female emperor Jiang Yanji! If You Wuming's biological mother was Jiang Yanji, how could he become the Prince of Youzhou?

How many secrets does You Wuming carry?

She shook her head, thinking no more.

"Did you find that little boy later?" Sang Yuanyuan asked.

Agu's eyes darkened, and he shook his head gently: "If the young master is still here, he will be like the lord, and he will become a beautiful and beautiful person."

Hearing what he said, a picture suddenly appeared in Sang Yuanyuan's mind. In an ordinary small village, a young gentleman like a jade tree walks on a dirt road under the sunset with a porcelain doll carved in pink and jade.

Next to him was a strange young man with a little head, with some shyness and admiration, staring at the father and son in the painting.

It's a pity that this beautiful picture was torn apart suddenly.

As he spoke, a village came into view.

Agu did not enter the village, but went around to a small barren hill behind the village, and found the inconspicuous tomb in a corner.

"After all, it's treason. Even the monument cannot be erected." Agu's eyes were red, and he put incense on the grave, "My surname is Ming, I will always remember it in my heart."

He bowed a few times, and said in a low voice: "Engong, Agu will never give up looking for the little son in his life. If Eun Gong has a spirit in the sky, please guide me so that I can find the little son and keep him safe in his life. Eun Gong, Agu is no longer the little waste he used to be, Agu is already a great general, he will definitely be able to cover the young master and let him eat and drink spicy food every day!"

Sang Yuanyuan was easy to empathize, and her eyes suddenly became wet.

She returned to the car and found that You Wuming was not practicing.

He was sitting upright, his eyes were a little blank, as if he was staring at the tomb through the carriage.

When he found her back, he slowly rolled his black eyes, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Little Sangguo, you cry when others go to their graves?! What's wrong with you!"

He clapped his knees and laughed.

Sang Yuanyuan didn't start angrily, and wiped his eyes hard.

Blame her for being too empathetic.

You Wuming happily pulled her into his arms.

"Well, I see, the little mulberry fruit is made of water." He said, "I must take you with me on the day I die, otherwise you will cry at my grave every day, and you will soak me to pieces."

She glared at him and leaned lightly on his chest.

His health had improved significantly, and she wasn't sure how much the flowers she had planted had really helped her.

After all, the gap between the two people's cultivation is too big. If he is determined to heal his wounds, compared with her three-legged cat kung fu, the effect must be worlds apart.

"You said, will Agu find that little boy?" she asked softly.

You Wuming snorted lightly and disdainfully.

She is still sighing: "Now Agu is a great general with a fierce reputation, the first person under your command, the head of the Shadow Guard, if the young master is still there, Agu will definitely be able to protect him and keep him safe and happy. live a lifetime."

He lowered his eyes and stared at her.

"Yeah." He said lightly.

"yes."

She sighed softly. Agu has repeated these things in front of You Wuming eight hundred times. If you can find it, You Wuming must have helped him find someone long ago.

Such a good opportunity to win people's hearts, no one will miss it.

Counting the days, when Ming's father and son were taken away, You Wuming was only four or five years old, and he was in poor health.

You Wuming pondered for a while, and ordered the caravan to go straight south to the junction of You and Jiangzhou.

"There is Tianfeng Pass, mine." He pointed to a pass and said proudly.

"Well, yours." Sang nodded far away.

His arms slowly moved eastward: "The canyon."

"The canyon." Sang Yuan was a little confused.

You Wuming jumped out of the car, dragged her onto Shorty's back, and took her to the precipitous canyon.

This valley is very narrow, enough for one or two cloud beasts to pass through. Both sides are full of weathered boulders, the wind is blowing against the ground, and the yellow sand rises a foot high, as if stepping on the yellow fairy mist.

Short-lived is very understanding of the master's heart, no need

You Wuming ordered, so he slowed down and walked slowly forward.

"Little Sangguo, did you foolishly believe what Agu said?"

Before she could answer, he said to himself, "With his aptitude, he doesn't need to wash the marrow, and he wants to wash the tendons and cut the marrow, hehe."

"Huh?" Sang Yuan looked at him suspiciously.

"Someone must have helped him!" You Wuming grinned happily, "The surnamed Ming is not an ordinary person, understand? Here, look here... Can you see it?"

He points forward.

Sang looked up from a distance and saw a large piece of open flat land suddenly appeared in front of him. The weathered rocks on the left and right sides seemed to have been cut, and a huge arc-shaped basin was concave. If you look at it from a height, this canyon looks like a thin line with a large bead in the middle.

Sang is far more confused. What does this have to do with whether Agu's benefactor is an ordinary person?

She tilted her head to look at You Wuming in confusion.

He looked down at her.

In a sandstorm, the sun shines directly on her forehead, and the smooth and plump skin glows with a delicate and delicate luster.

After a start, he found that her small mouth, which was open in a daze, seemed more attractive than her forehead.

He lowered his head unconsciously.

At the moment when his lips touched and the red letter probed slightly, his body suddenly shook, like an electric shock, convulsing and leaning back.

Sang saw from a distance that his face turned blue with a 'swipe', his lips were terrifyingly pale, and a large amount of cold sweat slid down his face.

The pupils shrank almost invisible, the teeth knocked unconsciously on the lower lip, and blood came out.

There was a frenzy in his eyes, like a sea surging with black waves when a storm came.

He raised a hand and gently placed it on her neck, choking it gently.

"die……"

He murmured unconsciously, and blood slowly overflowed from the lower lip of the broken mouth, flowing down the corner of his mouth.

The short-lived is so anxious that the four hoofs are planing.

You Wuming's eyes were wide open, more white than black, he tilted his head, his face swayed slightly, and leaned in front of her, the tip of his tongue lightly licked the blood from the corner of his lips, and he stared at him strangely and morbidly. following her.

The five fingers that landed on her neck trembled gently, loosening and clenching in turn, his breathing became urgent and heavy, and the smile on the corners of his lips was a little excited. It was the predator who grabbed the neck of the prey, The blood-thirsty anticipation that was about to be pierced with sharp teeth.

Sang Yuanyuan's heart throbbed with terror.

She could see that this time he was completely ill. More terrifying than ever.

At this moment, there was no time to think about the cause and effect. She faced his distorted gaze, trying her best to keep her eyes and voice gentle and peaceful.

She said softly, in a coaxing voice, "You Wuming, I'm your little mulberry."

You Wuming's body shook.

"Little... Sang... Guo." He said hoarsely.

"I like your little mulberry fruit." She raised her eyebrows, "The little mulberry fruit of the sixth level of the spiritual hidden realm. The little mulberry fruit without any threat."

"I say I like you every day, and I kiss your little mulberry gently every day." She smiled at him.

"You Wuming, you said you want my 'like' every day, as well as my 'taste', don't you remember? I'm your little mulberry..."

His eyes flickered again.

"Little mulberry fruit."

He stared at her blankly for a while, and the black waves in his eyes gradually disappeared.

When his mind returned, he let go of his hand suddenly, as if he had been scalded.

After a while, he leaned forward, lifted her chin, stared at her neck and looked left and right, and brought his mouth close to her, blowing to her several times.

"Does it hurt?" he asked nervously.

In fact, he didn't even have time to exert himself just now.

She asked back in grievance: "What do you think?"

"It must be hurting badly," he said angrily. "Little mulberry fruit is made of water, so delicate and weak, you can't stand it if you touch it."

As if seriously injured, she leaned weakly in front of him, listening to his rain-like heartbeat, she asked softly, "Why do you suddenly want to kill me, did I do something wrong?"

You Wuming's body froze, and after a while, a dry voice floated out: "No, it's my problem."

She looked up at him and saw that his eyes were shining fiercely.

"Did something bad happen here?" she asked cautiously.

After a while, he hoarsely 'um'.

She leaned against him softly, stretched her neck with difficulty, reached his face, and placed a light kiss on the corner of his lips.

Immediately, she slipped down, as if she would die in his arms at any time.

She said softly, "I want to stay with you all the time, destroy those enemies, and live with you."

You Wuming was terrified and held her face, like a clumsy child, cautious, afraid of breaking his beloved toy.

"Are you so afraid of death, what's the point of living." He said quickly and quietly.

She pursed her lips and asked softly, "You Wuming, if I die, will you cry?"

He hesitated for a moment, then said stiffly, "No."

He frowned and said, "I'll let everyone bury you with me."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

"What about you?" she said

, "Why don't you accompany me?"

You are silent.

His heartbeat gradually calmed down.

He pursed his thin lips.

After a long while, the corners of his lips curved up, and he laughed loudly: "Little Sangguo! You don't look like you at all by pretending to be dead!"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." This time, the disease is completely cured.

He looked at her and smirked, "How could I really hurt you."

"Well, I believe you won't hurt me." She smiled tenderly and lowered her head.

He was keenly aware of the loss in her eyes. He knew she didn't believe it at all. He also knew that he didn't even believe what he said just now.

An irritability floated in his heart, and he pulled his lips and said, "I haven't asked you to settle the bill for throwing my face all over me!"

She lowered her eyes reluctantly and accommodatingly, and said with a smile, "Ah, so you know."

Even the big face couldn't make her happy.

His black eyes turned sharply twice: "Xiao Sangguo, are you a fool, that kind of big face that will turn back to the east at night, don't you even know this! Haha! Xiao Sangguo , a three-year-old knows this!"

"Is that so..." She laughed, her eyes not as crooked as usual.

You Wuming exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Did you think that by commanding them and turning around with a click, you can scare me to death?! Oh, I'm so scared!"

He clumsily used his milking strength to tease her.

She raised her face and smiled at him again.

He stared at her closely, and saw that she was still a little wilted, like a petal hit by rain.

He frowned, at this moment, his heart was abnormally irritable, but he didn't want to kill at all. He realized for the first time that being ill could have some very unpleasant consequences for him.

Intuition tells him that he must sell some of his secrets at this moment in order to coax her well. He had to let her know that he really didn't mean it.

This kind of experience and mentality made him feel very strange all over his body.

You Wuming pursed her lips. He pulled the reins and walked to the most empty place, pointing to the rocks on both sides and motioning her to look.

"Look, these are the traces of the fight of the strongest. He didn't want to implicate the people in the village, so he honestly followed those people and left the village. When he got here, he started fighting."

Sang knew far away that this 'he' must be referring to the teacher surnamed Ming, a strong man hidden in the village.

She nodded lightly and listened to him attentively, and the whole person seemed to have recovered a bit of energy.

You Wuming watched her secretly, seeing that she relaxed a lot, and the corners of his tight lips gradually loosened.

"Have you seen that?" He pointed to a very strange and twisted rock, "Moving mountains and seas, Huangfu Jun's killing skills."

Huangfu Jun? !

Sang Yuan's eyes opened wider. The person who caught the father and son was not King You, but Huangfu Jun? !

You Wuming smiled lightly and pointed to the depression opposite the rock: "Huangfu Jun is defeated, but he still can't beat Ming with his unique skills."

His eyes followed his fingers, observing the traces of the wide opening and closing under his guidance.

Sang Yuanyuan seemed to have really seen a shocking battle more than 20 years ago.

"That Mr. Ming is also bringing a five-year-old boy!" She sighed softly.

"Yes." You Wuming nodded indifferently, "So you said that Huangfu Jun has a lot of vegetables."

The word 'vegetable' was learned from Sang Yuanyuan a few days ago, and now he has used it quite smoothly.

"What happened later?" Sang Yuanyuan's eyes flashed with curiosity.

"Later." You Wuming smiled, the veins on his forehead were beating slowly.

Sang Yuanyuan felt something, if it wasn't for the fact that he had just gotten sick just now, You Wuming would definitely get sick again at this moment.

Fortunately, this is the time of the sage.

"Later, a woman came." He squinted at her, "Jiang Yanji."

Sang Yuanyuan's heart throbbed violently, and before the thoughts in his mind turned around, chills began to spread down his spine.

"The useless person who can't cultivate because he has given birth to a child." You Wuming's eyes shone with a cold light like a poisonous snake, "Such a useless firewood is just such a useless firewood."

He smiled softly, pulled her, and strode forward.

"Here, it's here." He pointed to the front with his chin, "Can you imagine Jiang Yanji crying like a madman? She pretended to go forward to protect their father and son, saying that she had been looking for them for a long time, she said. She misses her own son, thinking about it like crazy! She deceived the surname Ming so easily and poisoned him when they kissed."

Sang Yuanyuan's heart jerked violently. So just now when he was kissing her here, he suddenly fell ill.

She asked in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Ming and... Young Master, were they captured just like that?"

She already knew the ending from Agu's mouth. Mr. Ming is dead.

"Yeah." You Wuming laughed briskly, "So Xiao Sangguo, how terrible do you think beauty tricks are."

He walked lightly to the front.

She stared at his back, only to feel cold all over.

"You Wuming." She called.

He took a step and didn't look back.

She asked with difficulty: "You...you are the one..."

You Wuming turned around, flames burning in his dark eyes.

The corners of his lips pulled out a Shura-like smile, and his voice was hoarse—

"I'm that little boy."

At this moment, Sang Yuanyuan felt that the world around him suddenly became silent.

"Little Sangguo," he took a step closer, "you know another secret of mine. In this world, only you know it."

He smiled more warmly than the spring breeze.

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