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

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Sang Yuanyuan punished Meng Wuyou in a trance and lost his mind.

You Wuming activated the witch clan's bewilderment technique, instantly grabbing Meng Wuyou's mind.

I saw Meng Wuyou stumbled and took a step forward, looked a little confused, and murmured: "I, of course I am the protagonist of the world. I have traveled through time, and my ideological consciousness is much higher than you feudal ancients. Pure and kind, with good luck, in the future, I will help Han Shaoling and lead all sentient beings in the cloud to survive the crisis! I am here to change the world, and of course I am different from you ignorant people!"

Sang Yuan unconsciously grabbed You Wuming's hand.

You Wuming held her soft five fingers in the palm of his backhand, and gently comforted her with his warm and cocooned palm.

With Qin Yuchi's testimony in front of him, Meng Wuyou's words, which at first sounded like bewilderment, had a lot of meaning.

If you want to ask Han Shaoling's expression at this moment, it will probably be dazed and forced. For a moment, they were so shocked that they didn't know what to say.

You Wuming sneered lightly: "Who told you?"

The tone is light and fluttering, with extreme disdain.

"Heavenly way!" Meng Wuyou raised her neck loudly.

The moment these two words came out of his mouth, Meng Wuyou seemed to wake up from a dream, suddenly raised his hand and covered his mouth heavily.

Out of control.

You Wuming remained calm, his drooping eyes covered the stars.

There was silence.

Sang Yuan quickly calmed down. She sighed, and looked at Han Shaoling, who was twitching all over his face: "King Hanzhou, this demented patient should not be released to run around. Those of us who know the truth understand your embarrassment and difficulties, but if such words If someone listens to it, they will definitely misunderstand King Hanzhou."

Han Shaoling: "... Seriously, I've lost my mind and went crazy! Someone, take this lunatic Meng Wuyou into the barracks, put her in prison, and then let her out, and come see me all!"

He couldn't afford Meng Wuyou's words.

Get rid of those inexplicable 'traversal', 'luck', 'purity and goodness', and just look at the ones that can be understood at a glance-she is the protagonist of the world, helping Han Shaoling lead all sentient beings in the cloud to survive the crisis? If this word reaches the emperor's ears, what will become of him, Han Shaoling? This is not called wolf ambition, this is called swallowing the sky by the mouth of a whale!

Meng Wuyou was dragged down.

She also knew that she had said something she shouldn't have said, caused a catastrophe, and was taken away quietly without yelling.

In the main hall, the atmosphere was completely frozen.

King Zhangzhou smirked awkwardly, coughed a few times, raised his hand, and pointed to the table: "Three, eat, eat, what are you doing in a daze? Try this roasted lamb, and my Zhangzhou yellow sorghum shochu !"

Han Shaoling picked up the small machete on the table, slowly cut off a piece of steaming roast lamb, picked it up with silver chopsticks, dipped it into the sauce dish placed aside, put it into his mouth and chewed slowly.

Swallowing the meat slices that were charred on the outside and tender on the inside, Han Shaoling held up the hot yellow sorghum wine in a porcelain cup, and paid respects to Sang from afar——

"Miss Sang is very eloquent. With just a few words, she drove me, a little concubine, into a frenzy. It's amazing."

Han Shaoling is beginning to shirk responsibility.

Pull those present into the water, so that others will not use this to make a fuss afterwards.

Sang Yuanyuan smiled modestly: "The King of Hanzhou was joking. I am just telling the truth. How can I make such a coercive statement? If I am talking about your Feng If you have made great achievements, then even if you talk about it here for three days and three nights, you will not be confused by my words."

She raised the wine in her hand to drink it up.

Spicy and hot. It really is the legendary 'burning knife'.

She choked and coughed, her cheeks flushed.

"King of Hanzhou," You Wuming said in a hoarse voice, supporting the case with both hands, leaning slightly, "I want to drink, I will accompany you."

His eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes were provocative, and his attitude was gloomy.

With a wave of his long sleeves, he grabbed the large clay pot that was roasting on the stove next to the desk, picked it up with one hand, and drank it in one gulp.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he said, "This is the fun. Man, what kind of cup do you use?"

How could Han Shaoling admit defeat, immediately picked up the head-sized jar and drank it all upside down, shaking out a few drops of residual wine.

"King Zhangzhou, here comes the wine!"

Sang looked at the two fighting cocks from afar, rubbed the center of his brows in annoyance, picked up the machete, and cut slices of meat with crispy skin for You Wuming, and asked him to pair it with wine.

You Wuming put down the wine, and then he was able to eat the hot freshly cut meat, and he almost floated up. He bent his handsome eyebrows, tilted his head and pretended to be fierce: "Put it down, let it go, who made you use the knife!"

Sang dialed him back from a distance: "Drink your wine!"

Han Shaoling suddenly looked miserable.

The two men stared at each other, neither of them willing to let the other take it lightly. One jar after another, Zhangzhou's shochu was brought up, and poured into the bellies of the two kings.

No matter how high your cultivation base is, you are still afraid of burning knives.

The eyes of the two gradually became a little hazy, and their cheeks flushed.

"Han Shaoling," You Wuming said with a swaying smile, "It's really thanks to you that I have today——I really appreciate your half-heartedness."

With a beautiful woman in her arms, You Wuming really couldn't hold back her wings.

"Really." Han Shaoling gritted his teeth, "You Wuming, I haven't seen you for a long time.

Shoulder demon is gone, today's banquet is over, you and I go out of the city, kill it for fun! "

Saying so, the sharp gaze was as real as it was, like a throwing knife, directly hitting You Wuming.

"Okay, let's compete." You Wuming caught the eye knife lightly, and hit a critical blow with his backhand, "I can kill more than you with my little mulberry."

Small mulberry... small mulberry...

Han Shaoling lowered his head, circled his fists, and leaned on his forehead. It was supposed to be his, the lively and lovely woman laughed out a pair of small pear dimples in the mulberry bushes, isn't she just a small mulberry fruit? He put such a little mulberry in Huiyun Palace and fell asleep obediently. Such a cute little mulberry ran into You Wuming's arms without paying attention.

Han Shaoling slowly poked out a pair of bloodshot eyes from under his fist: "What is the bravery of a man, it is better than whose soldiers are stronger!"

What he brought was the Silver Armored Army.

Silver armor can barely be regarded as the lowest spiritual armor, there is gold armor on top of the silver armor, and the gold armor is a normal spiritual armor. When attacked, the strength will be absorbed by the spiritual power into the whole armor, and it cannot be broken easily. On top of the golden armor is the mysterious armor. The mysterious armor can not only deflect attacks, but also has the effect of rebounding.

The eight thousand sets that You Wuming confiscated from Huangfuxiong last time were Xuanjia.

You Wuming smiled coldly: "Okay, you send all your people out now, my seven thousand people will arrive in the evening, and I will let you kill for half a day first."

"What a joke!" Han Shaoling slammed the clay pot on the desk, "My 20,000 cavalry, in silver armor, need you to step aside! You Wuming, I'm afraid you are cowardly, pretending to be a gesture, when the time comes It's better than saying that you let me."

"Hey," You Wuming laughed, "I lose? I can lose, and I will walk with my head from now on."

"Ha!" Han Shaoling laughed, "Okay, if I lose, I'll stand upside down and show you! Listen to You Wuming, your people can kill half as many demons as mine, and I'll count as my loser!" !"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." unable to complain.

Are these really two kings? Is it really not a primary school student's vindictiveness?

You Wuming turned her head, smelled alcohol on her face, and whispered mysteriously: "Little Sanguo, look, this idiot has been fooled."

Be as proud as you are.

"Eat, eat, eat yours!" She picked a piece of meat with the tip of a knife and stuffed it into his mouth.

You Wuming happily took it over.

Forgot she was holding a knife in her hand.

In front of her, he wouldn't raise the slightest precautions at all, and when he opened his mouth to bite, a long cut was cut on his lower lip.

Blood oozed out immediately, and Sang Yuan was startled, and hurriedly tried to summon Dalianhua to treat him.

His hands were held down by him.

You Wuming raised his finger, slowly wiped the blood stains, and squeezed his mouth.

"Strong blood with shochu, strong enough!"

Not to be outdone, Han Shaoling immediately cut off his hand, clenched his fist, poured a stream of blood into the jar, and drank it up.

You Wuming laughed unsteadily, his shoulders drooped and bumped into her small shoulders, and he laughed: "Let me say he is stupid! See if he is a fool!"

Zhangzhou Wang Zhangdai quietly wiped off his sweat, and thought to himself, that's all, it's better to fight for wine than to fight. The small boat in Zhangzhou couldn't help the two giant Buddhas thumping a few times.

The roasted lamb was getting cold gradually, and the oil had condensed a layer, and it became greasy in the mouth after eating it.

You Wuming tossed the jar in his hand, and stood up unsteadily: "Get out of the city!"

He wrapped his arms around Sang Yuanyuan's shoulders.

"Fruit! Let you see how powerful I am!"

Han Shaoling hurriedly bypassed the desk and chased after him: "You Wuming, can you do it! The safety of Princess Sang..."

You Wuming lowered his head and smiled sinisterly: "It's not your turn to worry about it."

With a squinting glance, he raised his head arrogantly and strode out.

After walking a few steps, Sang could hear the faint sound of fire on his body from a distance, and knew that he had burned all the residual alcohol in his body with the inextinguishable fire.

Sly guy.

Looking at the shaky Han Shaoling with red cheeks, he felt that this 'male lead' was really sincere.

A group of four stepped out of the hall.

Short life has long been impatient. Seeing its owner come out, it raised one of its front paws, pawed and pulled on the wooden door of the animal pen a few times, pulled out the plug very dexterously, raised its fat leg and pushed the door open immediately.

The guard of the animal pen: "..." Is this cloud beast becoming a spirit? !

The doll sneaked out half of its face from under Changshou's belly. It seems that its emotions have stabilized to the point where there is only one emotion left—wanting to kill Han Shaoling.

Sang glanced far away and stopped at its fingertips.

The puppet found a lot of fine cloth from nowhere, and wrapped all ten thin and pointed fingers.

What a weird hobby.

Youwuming hugged Sang Yuanyuan, flitted up lightly, and landed on Changshou's back.

He took the lead and swept towards the Black Iron Great Wall.

Han Shaoling led the cavalry to follow closely behind. King Zhangzhou was worried about these two drunks, so he ordered his soldiers to chase after them.

"Old Zhang," You Wuming pointed at the city wall arrogantly, "You memorize the number on it! Today, I will let you see how Han Shaoling, king of Hanzhou, walks on his head while standing on his head!"

Zhang Dai smiled wryly: "My big brother You, you are going to start a race against Hanzhou's ten thousand cavalry by yourself?"

"What's wrong with one person?" You Wuming laughed wantonly, "One person, kill him thousands of horses!"

He raised a finger and tapped the side of his forehead: "Oh no

Yes, don't kill him today, kill the underworld demon! Give you old Zhang face. "

This guy spoke happily, and he didn't care if Han Shaoling, who was walking beside the beast, heard it.

Han Shaoling stabilized his mind, stared at You Wuming for a while, calmly called a confidant, and confessed a few words in a low voice.

"He's definitely going to attack you." Sang Yuan whispered to You Wuming.

The corners of You Wuming's lips curled up slightly, not a trace of drunkenness, with a smile in his voice, he whispered in her ear: "I'm afraid he won't come."

While talking, a group of people have come to the bottom of the Great Wall.

The black iron doors in the door opening were pulled open one by one.

Han Shaoling's cavalry rushed out first to clear the way.

You Wuming walked side by side with Han Shaoling, went out of the city gate, and swept towards the depths from left to right.

Han Shaoling's halberd emitted a white halo of more than ten feet, and with a wave of the halberd, there was the sound of lightning and thunder! His metallic nature has faintly provoked thunder and earth fire, which is otherworldly and refined.

You Wuming waved the knife casually.

The blue light of more than ten feet swayed, and while dancing, there was a faint drunkenness, wild and unrestrained, as if drawing a cursive script between heaven and earth.

Under the powerful attack of these two strong men, large swaths of the underworld demon fell down, with incomplete bones.

After rushing back and forth, there was no more pressure under the city wall.

"Han Shaoling is very strong." Sang Yuan looked coldly, and said calmly, "But he was able to make such rapid progress, in fact, he relied on the luck of Meng Wuyou's family. After what happened today, he probably won't let Meng Wuyou go again. Worry-free and free to walk outside, but there is a big hidden danger missing."

"You mean..." You Wuming lowered his body, covering her ears, breathing deeply, "Han Shaoling, can't you kill him?"

"You want to kill him here?" she asked.

"I'm 90% sure that I'll use my plan and explode with all my strength." You Wuming's voice was cold and calm.

"I'm afraid there will be unknown forces that will be against you." Sang Yuanyuan said, "I don't really believe in such things as heaven and luck, but there are obviously some mysteries in these two people."

"Then let's try." You Wuming said lightly.

"Okay." Sang Yuan nodded, "It's time to fight this 'thing' again. If something goes wrong, remember to put safety first, and don't try to be brave."

You Wuming turned to her face, 'Baji' kissed her on the forehead, and said very impatiently: "I know."

Then turned her face back.

Sang Yuan lowered his head and secretly laughed.

In the past, whenever he was shy, he would turn her face away like this.

"Kill!" Han Zhou's cavalry shouted to kill Zhentian.

Han Shaoling and You Wuming are like two sharp knives that can destroy gold and jade, breaking through the tide of ghosts and demons, and marching forward indomitably.

The Outer Great Wall in the Zhangzhou area is about ten miles away from Mingyuan.

Suppressing and killing all the way, killing or driving the ghosts hoarded in the land of more than ten miles to the dark abyss, it is like pushing the coastline into the deep sea against the tide.

The sun gradually slanted to the west, and the army rushed to the vicinity of Mingyuan.

Above the Nether Abyss, endless black mist is always shrouded, like an eternal night. Red lightning bolts meander among the black clouds, as if to prevent mortals from prying eyes.

"You Wuming, do you think this dark abyss that traps people is the masterpiece of the 'Day of Heaven'?" Sang Yuan said sarcastically, "After all, it is possible to get rid of a hypocritical and brainless person like Meng Wuyou. As a real daughter, I think Tiandao's eyes and heart are not much better."

You Wuming lazily raised his knife: "If you don't like it, I will cut this day for you."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that he had condensed with all his strength an unquenchable flame of green wood, and slashed straight towards the abyss thundercloud in front of him.

In a flash of surprise, those who saw it were only hallucinations.

Qingmu Lieyan disappeared into the clouds and disappeared.

Sang Yuanyuan: "Well, it seems that we still need to continue to practice to break through this day."

You Wuming laughed softly: "Silly Guozi, what do you think will happen? Cut off a dragon?"

He turned around and slashed along the edge of the underworld.

"Where will Han Shaoling attack?" Sang Yuan asked.

For such a long time, it is enough to arrange everything.

"That." He leisurely picked up the tip of the knife and pointed it diagonally backward.

Sang stared intently from afar, and saw that the place where the tip of his knife was pointing at, the underworld demon seemed to be jumping a little higher, looking from a distance, it looked like a small particularly prominent wave on the sea.

"This is too obvious." Sang Yuan was very puzzled.

You Wuming smiled and said: "People have to jump out of a square inch to see the whole situation clearly. If Han Shaoling can't jump out, he will never know what the world looks like in the eyes of people who can jump out."

Sang Yuan's mind trembled slightly, thoughtful.

Sure enough, Han Shaoling came over, his two horses crisscrossed, he raised his halberd, and shouted clearly: "Youzhou King, good skill!"

Sang watched intently from a distance, and found that his eyes were steady, not flickering at all.

Sure enough, those who can be kings are all film kings.

"Youzhou King, kill a straight line, who is faster!" Han Shaoling smiled heartily, shouted, and then took the lead and rushed forward.

You Wuming waved his knife lazily and chased after him.

It is getting closer and closer to the area that has been tampered with.

Sang Yuan's heart was 'pounding', and she was paying attention to the movement below - if something happened, she could summon piranhas and kill them

One caught off guard!

For the first time, he rushed straight over and nothing happened.

"It's true that someone is hiding below." Sang told You Wuming in a low voice, "The breathing and heartbeat are well controlled, and he should be very proficient in assassination."

Some blood vines crawled intermittently on this flesh-soaked ground. When he got close, Sang could hear the breathing and heartbeat under the pile of ghost corpses from afar.

You Wuming smiled sinisterly: "I am."

The puppet grabbed the mane on Changshou's neck, revealing half of its evil and glamorous face, with a malicious smile on its lips.

"Kill all the people below." You Wuming said coldly.

The puppet let go of its little hand, and fell into the wave of ghosts without a sound.

Sang looked sympathetically at Han Shaoling, who was riding in the lead, from a distance.

His back looks really high-spirited, his halberd glows white, and he swings a white awn that has a metallic texture and is accompanied by lightning and thunder.

He didn't know that the elite hidden under the corpse of the underworld demon were already a row of fish lying neatly waiting to be harvested.

Where the puppet disappeared, rolls of muslin fell down.

Sang Yuanyuan was slightly taken aback—fine cloth? Those muslins it wrapped around its fingers just now?

She bowed and patted Shorty's big head: "I bound my hands, is it because I'm afraid I'll scratch you?"

Short life shook his head in disdain, and looked at the falling muslin with contempt.

Sang understood its meaning from afar strangely——Am I so easily hurt? Want it to be troublesome!

She couldn't help laughing lowly, and suddenly felt that she had earned it. If you buy You Wuming, you will get a puppet and a dog for free.

"Little Sanguo, what are you laughing at?" You Wuming turned to her, his voice dangerous, and asked vigilantly, "Why are you looking at Han Shaoling and laughing?"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." She was sitting flat, her gaze was directed out, and she would definitely see Han Shaoling in front of her. How do you explain this? Form is emptiness?

She turned her head to look at him, and said solemnly: "Because I smiled at him, you will be angry. If you are angry, when you attack him later, you can explode with stronger strength!"

You Wuming: "..." It seems very reasonable.

He casually chopped off the underworld demon who was rushing forward, frowned his handsome eyebrows, and muttered unhappily: "It seems that Xiao Sanguo still has no confidence in my strength, and I have to work harder when I turn around." Cultivation is the only way to do it. Um, I spent two points of thought in the first place, and I will add five points to it from now on."

Short life: "..." Just blow it up, I don't understand anything anyway.

...

Han Shaoling killed a circle, and once again led You Wuming to the place where he set up an ambush.

Just now, he had secretly observed that You Wuming's strength was almost the same as that of Yumenguan, and he should be the same as himself, the same as the seventh heaven of Lingyao.

Ambushing under the tide of ghost corpses is a team that he recruited a few days ago that is proficient in assassination skills. Even when he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

This team was sent to him by Meng Wuyou. It was originally an assassination organization named "Yinyue Pavilion", but by a coincidence, Qiao Yinyue, the owner of "Yinyue Pavilion", saw Meng Wuyou, fell in love with her at first sight, and finally turned a small love into a big love, fulfilling Han Shaoling She is in love with Meng Wuyou, and is willing to vote for Han Shaoling and do things for him.

Han Shaoling's lips curled into an inexplicable smile.

Although he didn't have much sincerity towards Meng Wuyou, the way Meng Wuyou shook Qiao Yinyue's arm and called him 'Brother Yue' still made Han Shaoling very upset.

Today, the best thing is to use You Wuming's hands to kill Qiao Yinyue and his people, and then use their hands to severely wound You Wuming.

When both sides are hurting, they will reap the harvest by themselves.

Now, just lead You Wuming into the trap...

"King Youzhou, you underestimate the enemy too much, and it will be ugly to lose." Han Shaoling waved away the demonic blood stained on the silver halberd, and spoke provocatively.

You Wuming smiled coldly, pressed the knife with his backhand, and said: "It's just a warm-up, come again!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran towards the place where Han Shaoling set up an ambush.

Han Shaoling narrowed his hawk eyes slightly, deliberately lagging a few feet behind, seeing You Wuming recklessly stepping into the trap without any precautions, Han Shaoling slowly crushed the jade slip in his palm, and spoke in a low voice——

"Do it!"

After giving the order, Han Shaoling accumulated all his spirit resources and chased after him.

On the lifeless black knife, the green glow is even more blazing.

Where the knife light passed, there was only a wave of blood and rain.

The underworld demon was twisted into pieces by the powerful impact and scattered in all directions.

Seeing it, he stepped into the area where Han Shaoling set up an ambush. But at this moment, there was no breathing or heartbeat below.

"Are you sure he will do it this time?" Sang Yuan asked.

"Yes." You Wuming pressed his brows and eyes, and a smirk curled up at the corner of his lips.

"Why?"

"Because at this moment I am killing to rise."

Although Sang Yuan didn't quite understand what kind of brain circuit this was, but since he was so sure, she no longer had the slightest doubt.

You Wuming knocked Short Life on the head with the arm holding the rein.

"Short life, your leg is broken." He said leisurely.

Sang Yuanyuan: "?"

In the next moment, Changshou raised his furry head very exaggeratedly, and let out a mournful howl towards the sky——

"

Oooohoo! "

Immediately, he 'struggled', jumped up a little bit, and then 'stumbled', fell heavily to the ground, and rolled.

It has been slaughtered on the flesh and blood of the ghost for so long, and its fur has already been stained with blood. Now it is lying on the ground, its two hind legs are twitching, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it has been seriously injured and is about to die.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." My dog ​​is amazing.

You Wuming embraced her with one hand, rolled aside, and put himself under her.

He swung his knife and killed all the underworld demons rushing up from all sides, and the cyan ray of spiritual energy swayed from more than ten feet to nine feet.

As the blood rained down, Sang Yuanyuan watched short-lived calmly pawing and pawing with all four feet, and then hid the round and fat body under the pile of corpses.

Then, a raised line was seen crawling and quickly left the danger zone.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." This is not becoming a master, this is a super god.

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