The Villain Always Wants To Kill Me

Tao Jingyi's eyes fell on the sword, apparently he did not expect to get the Severing Love Sword so easily. Just when she was in a trance, Duan Feibai had already taken off her shoes and socks, and pressed her fingers on the wound on her ankle.

She is always reckless, and if she is not careful, she will hurt herself, sprain her feet when she walks, and even feign death once, she will stab herself bloody.

Duan Feibai felt helpless and distressed. While Tao Jingyi was in a daze, he took out a box from his sleeve, scooped out some ointment with his fingertips, pressed it on her wound, and rubbed it gently.

The strength is neither light nor heavy, and the **** is very familiar.

Tao Jingyi came back to his senses.

No pain and very comfortable. There was a trace of coolness in the originally painful place, which should be the effect of the ointment.

Dongfang Yue has been standing by the side, watching the interaction between the two as if there was no one there, especially when Duan Feibai took off Tao Jingyi's shoes and socks, revealing that exquisite snow-white jade foot, his gaze seemed to be burned. Hastily moved away.

He turned around and walked out of the hall. His mount was tied under the corridor. After a while, Dongfang Yue came in from outside the hall. When he came back, he was holding a longbow and arrow box in his hand.

Tao Jingyi was not at all surprised that he brought the longbow and arrow box with him on purpose. It was said in the original book that Dongfang Yue is a master archer, and his archery skills are almost unrivaled in the Jianghu.

This time he brought a bow and arrow with him, presumably because he was determined to win Mr. Gui's head.

It's a pity that he didn't know that the ghost boy he wanted to kill was the master of piano and sword in front of him.

Tao Jingyi's gaze fell back on Duan Feibai again. Duan Feibai kept his head down, rubbing her ankle seriously.

His movements are cautious, the force is light and gentle, as if what he is holding is not a foot, but a high-quality porcelain, if the force is heavier, the porcelain will shatter in his hand.

The fire radiated warm light, reflecting his gentle eyebrows and eyes, and Tao Jingyi could even see his distinct long eyelashes when he lowered his head.

This man is undoubtedly good-looking, especially when he looks serious, it's hard not to be tempted.

I don't know how many women are fascinated by this beautiful skin.

The heat from the flames baked Tao Jingyi's clothes, and after a while, the moisture in the clothes gradually evaporated. Tao Jingyi's consciousness was drowsy, his body was lying in the chair, and he even wanted to sleep a little.

"Okay." Just when Tao Jingyi was about to fall asleep, Duan Feibai let go of her feet, and he even thoughtfully picked up the shoes and socks and put them back on her feet.

Tao Jingyi was stunned: "Okay?"

"Try a few steps."

Tao Jingyi really stood up and took a few steps back and forth. No pain, no discomfort of any kind.

She suddenly understood one thing. At the Longquan Inn back then, Duan Feibai did it on purpose, obviously he didn't need to be in pain, but he just chose the most painful way to heal her injured foot. He also tapped her dumb acupoint to prevent her from barking.

Tao Jingyi glared at him.

Duan Feibai looked away guiltily, coughed lightly, and explained: "I didn't know at the beginning that you were not her."

His words were obviously very strange, neither Dongfang Yue nor Shen Rou understood, but Tao Jingyi did. At the beginning, Duan Feibai didn't know that she was not Su Xiyan, so he retaliated privately and deliberately punished Su Xiyan.

Tao Jingyi had nothing to say, he gave her "Banchang Powder" because she was Su Xiyan.

Duan Feibai walked back to the fire, took off the baked coat, and handed it to her: "Put it on, be careful not to catch a cold."

Tao Jingyi put on his outer shirt, and sat down beside the fire in depression.

It was still raining heavily outside the house, and the sky was so dark that it was hard to tell whether it was dark or because of the heavy rain.

Duan Feibai pinned Tao Jingyi's Love Severing Sword on the chair back to his waist, and Tao Jingyi looked away regretfully. Now is not the time to take the Broken Love Sword, the Qin and the sword must be taken together to have a chance to activate the time travel setting.

Duan Feibai went outside to retrieve the qin hanging on the horse's back.

He untied the silk and satin, stroked the body of the piano, and plucked the strings with his fingers. With his movements, the melodious sound of the piano popped out from his fingertips.

Suddenly there was a horse cry outside the house, Duan Feibai paused, and quickly wrapped the qin in silk and satin.

Tao Jingyi looked up, and saw a man galloping towards him through the rain curtain. When he got close, he realized that the man was Shangguan Qi.

Shangguan Qi let out a cry, turned over and jumped off the horse, and rushed under the eaves.

Tao Jingyi turned his head to Duan Feibai, Duan Feibai held the hilt of the sword calmly with one hand, his expression was tense, and his eyes were gloomy. When Shangguan Qi walked towards the hall, the gloomy look in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Coincidentally, it turns out that everyone is sheltering from the rain here." Shangguan Qi laughed.

His Confucian shirt was soaked by the rain, and the moment he stepped in, he brought a burst of dampness. After greeting him casually, he sat leaning against the fire.

Duan Feibai let go of the hand holding the hilt of the sword calmly, and quickly closed the look in his eyes, as if nothing had happened.

It's not time to do it yet. If he does it now, his identity will be exposed. Since I have endured it for so many years, I don't care about enduring it for a while.

The sky was getting dark little by little, the outside of the house was covered in thick ink, and the rain was much lighter, but it was still falling non-stop. It seemed that it was impossible to travel overnight.

The wind at night was cool, pouring water into the house, and the only fire in the hall was about to go out.

Dongfang Yue said, "I'm going to pick up some firewood."

"I'll go too." Tao Jingyi stood up.

"I'll go with you." Duan Feibai picked up his piano and carried it behind his back.

Shangguan Qi: "..."

Shen Rou: "..."

The firewood in the yard was wet, and the three of them walked around and found some old furniture. Dongfang Yue split the furniture with his sword, Tao Jingyi stooped to pick up the wood, and walked towards the hall.

The night was like ink, and the distant mountains were plunged into darkness, except for a rain curtain hanging under the eaves. The fire had just been filled with new wood, and the fire was burning very vigorously.

After surviving, Tao Jingyi was hungry and thirsty, got up and walked down the corridor, and took water bags and dry food from the pack on the horse.

She handed the water bag and dry food to Dongfang Yue, and Dongfang Yue said, "Thank you, Junior Sister."

He took a piece of cake, roasted it on the fire for a while, then handed it back to Tao Jingyi's hand.

Tao Jingyi tore the cake into small pieces and ate it in small bites.

A line of sight fell on her all the time, she raised her head and met Shangguan Qi's gaze.

Shangguan Qi didn't dodge or dodge, looked at her without changing expression, and said softly: "I don't know where Miss Tao is from?"

Tao Jingyi chewed the cake in his mouth, and said flatly, "Senior Shangguan, why do you ask this?"

The old fox was naturally suspicious of her identity. Ten years ago, Shangguan Qi met Su Xiyan. Ten years was enough to turn a little girl into a big girl, but no matter how her appearance changed, her eyebrows and eyes would not change much.

Shangguan Qi laughed and said: "Speaking of which, Miss Tao is somewhat similar to the daughter of an old friend of mine, that's why I asked this question, Miss Tao, don't take offense."

Tao Jingyi didn't rush, and replied with his usual expression: "Presumably the daughter of the old friend that Senior Shangguan mentioned should be Su Xiyan, the eldest lady of Hongfeng Villa. To be honest, this is not the first time that a little girl has To be mistaken, no, Mr. Duan mistook me for his dead wife a few days ago, almost ruining his reputation for the rest of his life."

Duan Feibai was wiping the Severing Love Sword. Hearing this, his hand paused, and the sharp blade almost cut his finger.

He raised his head and looked towards Tao Jingyi. Tao Jingyi continued to eat the cake calmly, the light of the fire reflected her calm eyes.

Shangguan Qi's gaze wandered between the two of them, as if she was judging whether Tao Jingyi's words were true or false.

"Hey, people can't be resurrected after death. I've also heard about the deeds of Miss Su, and I hope you two can make peace with your condolences." Tao Jingyi sighed.

The appearance of her pretending to sigh made Shangguan Qi wonder, could it be that she really admitted her mistake? Shangguan Qi has seen people with similar facial features. This girl Tao and Su Xiyan look similar, but their temperament is completely different.

The Red Maple Villa was burnt down, and there were no bones left in the Su family. Shangguan Qi originally suspected that Duan Feibai already knew the truth about what happened ten years ago.

After all, the tragic death of Su He and Taoist Xuanfeng's disappearance of the three people who joined forces to massacre the Duan family was too coincidental, and it was hard not to make people suspect that Duan Feibai already knew everything and launched revenge on them.

If Duan Feibai planned the burning of Red Maple Villa, then Su Xiyan's death is also inseparable from Duan Feibai. But judging from Duan Feibai's reaction, it seems that he mistook the Tao girl in front of him for Su Xiyan, and was accidentally stabbed by her sword.

If he hadn't been really saddened by Su Xiyan's death, how could he have recognized someone with a similar appearance as her and hurt her at her hands. What's more, Taoist Xuanfeng sealed his memory with a golden needle. Unless the golden needle is lifted, it is impossible to remember what happened ten years ago.

Shangguan Qi came out of the mountain this time, one for Duan Feibai's Phoenix Blood Jade, and the other for being the leader of the martial arts alliance. But whether it is dealing with Duan Feibai or competing for the position of martial arts leader, it is very difficult.

Even if Duan Feibai didn't remember what happened ten years ago, it would be as difficult as heaven to get the Phoenix Blood Jade from him.

Shangguan Qi's thoughts fluctuated, but there was no change on her face.

Tao Jingyi knew that he still hadn't given up on the elixir of immortality, and even coveted the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance. This time he hunted and killed Mr. Gui, and he would definitely get in the way. So when he raised a question, she went ahead and admitted that she was similar in appearance to Su Xiyan, and attributed Duan Feibai's gaffe to mistaking her for Su Xiyan.

In this way, based on Duan Feibai's sad reaction when he saw her that day, the suspicion of Duan Feibai recovering his memory can be removed. After all, sadness cannot be faked, Shangguan Qi was sitting under the stage at that time, Duan Feibai's reaction was all in his eyes.

Although Tao Jingyi's words were well-founded, Shangguan Qi did not completely dispel his doubts, he just buried his doubts deep in his heart, and seemed to believe Tao Jingyi's words on the surface.

Tao Jingyi didn't care, anyway, this trip to White Fox Mountain was Shangguan Qi's point of no return.

The few people were speechless for a while, only the bonfire danced silently, and the fire gradually extinguished.

In the middle of the night, the sound of the rain gradually subsided, and the wind also dropped a lot. Even so, the autumn night was cold, and the cold wind poured into the hall, which was still chilly.

Tao Jingyi leaned against the pillar, his consciousness gradually drifted, and he fell into sleep after a while. The cold wind hit her body, making her shiver uncontrollably, and hugged her arms tightly.

Duan Feibai took off his outer shirt and was just about to put it on her body when he held a corner of the blue robe with one hand and caught his eyes.

Both of them paused, looking at each other almost at the same time.

Duan Feibai laughed lightly and said: "I heard that Young Master Dongfang cultivates the Ruthless Sword, but you must guard your heart, lest all previous efforts be wasted and regrets will be too late."

Dongfang Yue's hand trembled imperceptibly.

The corner of Duan Feibai's mouth twitched vaguely, and he wrapped his outer shirt around Tao Jingyi's body.

The cold night is quiet, and the wind gradually dies down. Suddenly there was a sneer in the dark night. The sneer was unidentifiable from a man or a woman, and it was especially creepy in the silence.

Even Tao Jingyi, who usually sleeps heavier than ordinary people, felt a chill in his bones in his sleep, and opened his eyes involuntarily.

"Who!" Dongfang Yue stood up and walked out of the hall.

The others quickly followed.

The night is as thick as splashed ink, and there is not a single star on the sky. In the faint skylight, only the outline of Qingyuan Mountain can be vaguely seen.

It had just rained, and the road in the courtyard was muddy and soft to step on. Tao Jingyi stood beside Dongfang Yue, holding his breath and concentrating.

The sneer sounded again, louder than louder, it didn't seem to be coming from one place, but it seemed to be coming from all directions.

Tao Jingyi pulled out the sword in his hand, his expression tense. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in front of her eyes, and countless stars flew towards her.

"Junior Sister, be careful." Dongfang Yue immediately took off her outer robe, unfolded it, full of energy, stood in front of Tao Jingyi, and swept away all the hidden weapons.

"Puff puff puff" was the sound of all the hidden weapons being nailed to his robe, and there was another burst of cold light. Tao Jingyi was the closest to Dongfang Yue, and quickly pulled out his sword flower to block.

The sound of "ding ding ding" can be heard endlessly, it is the sound of a hidden weapon hitting the blade of a sword. Someone pushed Tao Jingyi's waist hard, and Tao Jingyi's body slammed into Dongfang Yue.

Dongfang Yue raised her hand, took her into her arms, threw down the robe full of hidden weapons, took the long sword from her hand, and swung a sword aura.

Where the sword energy swept past, hidden weapons fell to the ground one after another.

Tao Jingyi's body was pressed against Dongfang Yue's chest, and he could clearly feel the exquisite curves, the softness of the skin, and even a wisp of girlish fragrance that penetrated into his nose.

Dongfang Yue's breathing tightened, and her heart seemed to miss a beat.

— But you must keep your heart, lest all previous efforts be wasted, and it will be too late to regret.

Duan Feibai's words were still in his ears, causing his complexion to change slightly, and even the tender body in his arms couldn't help but get hot.

When the next wave of hidden weapons hit her, Dongfang Yue pushed Tao Jingyi towards Duan Feibai, and said in a deep voice, "Take care of her."

Tao Jingyi felt dizzy for a while, and when he fixed his eyes again, Duan Feibai had already wrapped his arms around his waist. Duan Feibai held her waist with one hand, and swung the Severing Love Sword with the other, knocking down the hidden weapon that flew towards her.

Holding Tao Jingyi in his arms, he retreated while fighting, retreating all the way back to the hall, closing the broken door.

Tao Jingyi stood behind the door with him, looking into the courtyard.

The ground in the courtyard was already nailed with hidden weapons, Dongfang Yue walked to Shen Rou's side, and said in a low voice: "Miss Shen, please help me."

Shen Rou understood, and swung out the long sword, knocking down the hidden weapons around him for him.

Dongfang Yue quickly took off the long bow and long arrow on her back, bent the bow and drew the string, aiming at one direction, then let go of her fingers suddenly, and with a sound of "咻", the long arrow shot out like a shooting star.

The author has something to say:

Congratulations to the hero for adding another love rival.

Senior Brother Dongfang can't move Fanxin, while Brother Xingchen is sick and delicate, but he is a little innocent, and his scheming is not enough.

Only Feng Linzhi is truly evenly matched.