When the author meets the villain BOSS [Transmigration Book]

In many stories that Mu Bai has heard, the knight's sword is their life, and they will not let go until they die.The sword is with the people, and the sword breaks the people to death, full of desolation and tragic taste.What's more, the sword is their spirit and their soul. They would rather risk their lives than let the sword in their hands be humiliated.

The image of the sword is closely connected with the hero.It seems that as long as a sword is in hand, people have infinite courage and strength, all wanderings have a home, and all journeys become fearless.And without this sword, the hero loses all his aura and becomes an ordinary person who loses all his blood and passion.

But in Nangong Zhe's mediocre narration, Mu Bai vaguely felt that the strength of the heart sometimes does not require the shadow of a sword.

After being separated for many years, Nangong Zhe saw a lot of vicissitudes, and his whole body became very thin.Although the incident of being injured at the beginning was briefly mentioned, but only from the narration of lying on the bed for more than half a year before recovering, one can vaguely see the thrillingness in it, and it must have passed by countless times on the edge of life and death.

Not to mention, after that, the effect of incense condensing was repeated again and again, and in the worst case, almost the whole body was petrified.In an unfamiliar place, the body cannot move, there is almost no hope of recovery, and it is still impossible to see the faces of relatives.

Mu Bai imagined it for himself, and suddenly felt horrified, thinking that he would definitely go crazy.I thought it would be difficult enough for me to stay in the Heavenly Demon Cult because of the cold poison in my body, but this comparison is nothing.

Except when Nangong Qingyan lost his composure when he first met Nangong Zhe, he behaved quite calmly at other times. When he heard this, the hands hanging by his sides couldn't help but clenched into fists so hard that his knuckles turned white.He has been working on his father's affairs for two lifetimes. Now that Nan Gongzhe finally came back safely, he should be overjoyed, but when he thinks of the hardships involved, he doesn't know where to start.

The reunion in this life was really not easy. Apart from the hard work of him, A Bai, Uncle Zhong, Luo Xu and many others, Nan Gongzhe himself, also in a place unknown to them, persisted silently and never gave up.

It was Nan Gongzhe who laughed first: "Why are you all so sad? It's hard to see each other, and you should be happy. Yan'er, Abai, you have changed a lot. I haven't seen you for many years. I really can't think that you will be so happy." They were all able to get away from Sanniang's hands. I heard from your uncle Zhong that there were quite a few adventures? Especially Ah Bai, these years have not been easy."

Perhaps it has something to do with the experience of these years, now Nangongzhe's face is a little less rigid, the outline is a little deeper, his eyes are more peaceful and restrained, and when he looks at people, he brings more tolerance and wisdom.Of course, this unexpected encounter still made him very excited. From the moment he got out of the woods, his eyes kept turning around the two children.

It's just that Nangong Zhe was not a good talker at all, and he had been separated from the two children for many years, so he was a little nervous when he found a topic now.

In his heart, he always felt that both of them were still young, as if they were still the children who acted coquettishly around their knees back then, and would still miss the delicious and fun things in Fengliu City, and would open their eyes wide in surprise when they saw a juggler. Talk about Jianghu and martial arts.But look at the heights of the two people who have jumped up so fast, they are not much shorter than themselves, and the amazing skills in the forest, and they have to admit that the years make people old, and the waves of the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead.

Like all parents who see their children's wings are growing, Nan Gongzhe is proud and happy, but at the same time, he is inevitably a little bit disappointed.

Mu Bai, who was about to answer, rolled his eyes, and poked Nangong Qingyan quietly from behind.Don't be in a daze, hurry up and talk to your dad.

Nangong Qingyan was suddenly poked by Mu Bai, and suddenly raised his head, facing Nangong Zhe's gaze, subconsciously straightened his body a little.Nangong Zhe waited expectantly for what his son would say. Nangong Qingyan held back for a while, opened his mouth, and then, under Nangong Zhe's increasing encouragement... got stuck.

Mu Bai couldn't help laughing. In front of Nangong Zhe, Nangong Qingyan, who had lived for two lives, seemed to have returned to his childhood, the little bun who silently cared about everything, was not good at words, but was actually very soft.

After Nangong Zhe's accident, Nangong Qingyan's heart was tense all the time, and he was very sensitive to the slightest disturbance, wishing to bear the safety of everyone on his shoulders, sometimes it was inevitable that there would be some sharp and lonely feelings smell.It is so rare that people feel distressed and rare when they are at a loss like this now.

At this moment, Mu Bai suddenly wanted to hug his strong and soft lover, kiss him, and gently confirm in his ear that yes, the loneliness of your two lives has finally come to an end.

After a long and severe cold, one day, the ice and snow will melt and the earth will return to spring.

The touch interrupted by the matter of Ye Sanniang was long overdue, but at this moment it suddenly overwhelmed the world, and the silence was louder than the sound.Not only Mu Bai, Nangong Zhe and Nangong Qingyan all had red eyes.

Nangong Zhe paused, turned around and hugged the two children who had grown up suddenly during his absence: "It's been hard for you all these years."

Mu Bai and Nangong Qingyan shook their heads sullenly at the same time.Uncle Zhong landed beside them, his usually calm eyes also showed a bit of emotion.Mu Bai stretched out his hand to wipe a handful of tears, looked at Uncle Zhong, and suddenly stretched out his hand with Nangong Qingyan at the same time, each holding Uncle Zhong together, the four of them made a pile together.

Mu Bai still had the cheek to imitate a child, rubbing against both sides coquettishly.

Uncle Zhong couldn't laugh or cry, and Nan Gongzhe couldn't help laughing. For a moment, the sadness was swept away.

When they packed up their emotions and continued on their way, Mu Bai and Nangong Qingyan had the opportunity to pick up some past events and tell Nangong Zhe the latest situation.Uncle Zhong had already explained about Zuo Changhui, but this was the first time Nangongzhe had heard about Zhuo Wei who had just been dug up.

Nan Gongzhe was silent for a long time, and when he spoke again, his tone was heavy: "Ayu has always said that he is more than smart but not benevolent. Once such a person is tempted, it is easy to lose the bottom line. But I always feel that the Qing'an sect is upright and awe-inspiring. Zhuo Wei grows up here. Big, I should not go astray under the influence of my ears and eyes, but I still underestimated it. I made friends carelessly and almost caused a catastrophe. I was careless."

Mu Bai comforted him: "A gentleman can be deceived, not to mention it's a grown-up friendship, it's easy to see through."

Zhuo Wei has always done a good job on the surface in front of people, who would have thought that he could be so ruthless in private?

Nan Gongzhe shook his head: "In the end, I still took it lightly. This time, when I go back, I must uproot them completely. Ayu's death, the chaos of the Qing'an faction for many years, the turmoil on the bank of the Guanlan River... everything, should be There's a closure."

"By the way, Uncle Nangong, about the Gu worm..." Now Zhuo Wei is holding on to this, Mu Bai is a little nervous, but Nangong Zhe doesn't seem to care much?

Sure enough, Nangong Zhe didn't care at all: "Did you do anything wrong?"

Mu Bai quickly shook his head: "Zhuo Wei should be responsible for several incidents!"

"That's fine. As long as you have a clear conscience, what do you do with those trumped-up charges! It takes a long time to see people's hearts, and before the truth comes out, if someone is looking for trouble, just call them back." Nan Gongzhe said.

Mu Bai: "..."

Turning to look at Nangong Qingyan inquiringly, I saw his face agreeing: "Abai, I said you are too worried. Sometimes things in the world don't make sense, just beat someone with a harder fist."

It can only be said that father and son are connected?It is said that people in the righteous way pay more attention to convincing people with reasoning?

Nangong Qingyan seemed to be able to see what he was thinking: "Beat him first before reasoning. If there is no reason, it is reasonable." This is what he said from his previous life experience!

Mu Bai: "..."

Nangong Qingyan has completely relaxed now, probably because he finally let go of his worries for many years, he smiled at Mu Bai in a good mood, and reached out to rub his head vigorously.

Mu Bai's long hair, which was messed up in the forest, suddenly became more messy, like a piece of weedy grass, and a few dull hairs were flying up.He covered his head with his hands and roared, "Nangong!"

Nangong Qingyan raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and ravaged it a few more times.Mu Bai wanted to rub back angrily, and the two compared lightness kung fu one after the other.

Nan Gongzhe and Uncle Zhong were a few steps behind. While admiring the two children's kung fu, the father complained to Uncle Zhong: "Sure enough, there are still two children!"

After a while, he sighed again: "However, the relationship between these two children is really good. They got along very well since they were young, and it's rare that they are so close when they grow up."

Uncle Zhong's brows twitched when he heard the words "intimate", and he silently touched the inner sleeve pocket with his right hand.

Hidden there was a piece of cloth he brought out from the forest. It was densely covered with words like "Nangong Qingyan" and "Nangong Qingyan and Mu Bai". But maybe the branches were stained with bat blood, which was clearly visible.At the end, there are a few villains drawn on the head, the brushwork is quite peculiar, and the appearance is cute, but the small appearance, people can recognize Yan'er without hesitation at a glance.

Although the cause and effect are unknown, Uncle Zhong, who is familiar with the tricks of the red-eyed phantom bat, can probably guess some of them. Look at the hem of Nangong Qingyan's clothes that is missing a large piece, and think about the unusually intimate behavior of the two after returning from the Demon Sect. ...

Uncle Zhong had a rare headache.Is it better to let Nangong Zhe know the truth earlier?Or wait until he goes back to meet Nangong Ye and Xuanyuan Hao?

Looking at the two heartless children who were fighting and fighting in front of them, Uncle Zhong thought defensively, forget it, let Nangong Ye and the others be cannon fodder, who will make that pair older?

Mu Bai and Nangong Qingyan ran wildly for a while, feeling that all their worries were gone, they were in a good mood, and even the air around them became fresh, and they almost wanted to yell.Nangong Qingyan's eyes were soft, he stretched out his hand to hold Mu Bai, and clasped his ten fingers together naturally.

Mu Bai was slightly taken aback, thinking of Nan Gongzhe and Uncle Zhong who were right behind him, he subconsciously wanted to break free.

However, Nangong Qingyan was very persistent, and instead strengthened his hands.

Thinking of the first dream, Mu Bai whispered, "Isn't that good?" You must give Nangong a buffer, right?

Nangong Qingyan smiled slightly: "What's wrong? Just get along as usual, it's natural."

Mu Bai's little heart beat wildly twice, thinking that this guy's smile is... quite handsome.

Uncle Zhong at the back rolled his eyes towards the sky, these two brats who don't know how to restrain themselves, it seems that he is worrying for nothing.

Nan Gongzhe has been trapped in the Lingfu Palace for many years, and now he sees everything fresh. At first, his eyes chased the two children, but gradually he looked around, with great interest.

Uncle Zhong silently rolled his eyes again, he was really worrying for nothing.