Beautiful Teacher Dressed as a Villain [Transmigration Book]

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Looking for an article from the tweet number, seeing a character with the same name and surname as himself, and wanting to experience the sense of being a supreme being, Han Qingyun wrote without hesitation.

He turned out to be a supporting character.

Supporting roles are not unacceptable, but!

It is obviously the ceiling of cultivation in spiritual cultivation, or the No. 1 official in the cultivation world who is famous all over the world, so why did he finally become the golden finger of the hero?He is still the cannon fodder of the old tool man who used his life to open up the hero's upgrade path!

Can't stand it!

He only cares about upgrading himself, and for the sake of his own strength, he does not hesitate to devour his master. What kind of cuteness is there in such a protagonist who bullies his master and destroys his ancestors?It can actually combine the decent supporting roles in the whole book and the readers' favor.

Looking at the other characters, isn't the gentle and elegant second disciple good?Isn't the third disciple who is working hard to become stronger?Even if it is the big disciple who blackened into a boss in the later stage, wouldn't it be painful in the early stage?Although the later period was too frenzied...

Han Qingyun angrily turned off the reading interface, the screen of the phone went black, and immediately turned on again, but it was not the familiar standby interface.

In the center of the pure black screen, two strange beasts connected end to end emerged, one black and one white, entangled in the shape of gossip, which is the golden finger prop obtained by the male protagonist in the novel in the early stage.

"What is this?" Read a novel and get a screensaver?

Why doesn't it look normal...

The phone screen turned black again. To be precise, not only the phone was dark, but everything in front of Han Qingyun's eyes became pitch black.

The strange thing is that he didn't feel scared at all. After groping in the dark for a few seconds, he saw a light not far away.

Walking in and looking, there was another pair of gossip beasts, as tall as a person, and when he touched them, they suddenly spun slowly.

The darkness was completely swallowed by the sudden light, Han Qingyun raised his hand to cover his eyes, adapted after a while, and blinked...

He wasn't reading a novel in bed just now, why did he enter this small earthen house out of nowhere when the electricity was off?

The room is not big, with earthen walls and thatched roof, wooden tables and chairs. It looks like a living room. There is a door on the left and right sides. From the door on the right, there are sobbing human voices.

"Who's in there?" The current situation was too weird, Han Qingyun walked over lightly, fearing that some Zhenzhenzi and silly coconut would come out.

Boom!

There was a sudden sound of impact, Han Qingyun stopped, shrugged his shoulders and turned back slowly, it turned out that there was a door behind where he was just now, which looked like a gate.

Boom!Boom!

There were two more knocks, muffled, definitely not normal knocks on the door, as if someone was hitting with their body.

The crying inside the right door suddenly became louder with the sound of the impact. It sounded like a young girl, miserable, without any hostility, not like a relative of Sadako.

Han Qingyun took one last look at the door, feeling that the other end was more dangerous, so she turned her head and opened the door where the crying sound came from.

Sure enough, inside the door, a five or six-year-old girl was sitting on the ground, crying with snot and tears. When she saw Han Qingyun, she cried an octave higher and yelled: "Mom!"

"Where's your mother?" Han Qingyun couldn't see anyone crying, let alone a little girl, so he quickly squatted down and wiped away two tears for her.

"Mother is here..." The girl stared at Han Qingyun's face, hiccupped, and raised her hand to hug her, "Big White Cat Temple."

"Big white cat?" Which fairy is this?

Han Qingyun embraced him and let the girl sit on his arm. The girl hooked him around his neck, stopped crying, and pointed to the door.

Boom boom boom!

As if echoing her, the crash sounded more violently.

Han Qingyun stepped lightly, fearing that the things outside would become more violent when they heard the movement, so he asked in a low voice, "What's outside the door?"

The girl buried her head in his shoulder and shook her little head, not sure if she refused to answer or was afraid to answer.

Boom!Click!

A blue-gray palm smashed through the door and stopped in front of Han Qingyun's nose, just a hair's breadth away from touching it.The palm of the hand grabbed it twice, and the knuckles made a hair-raising sound, as if the joints hadn't moved for hundreds of years.

This is obviously not the hand of a normal person.

Han Qingyun reflexively took a step back, but his hand missed the prize, so he shrank back.

The door was opened with a big hole, and Han Qingyun hunched over and peeped outside.

It seemed that there were quite a few people huddling together and trying to break through the door. The few pieces of clothing that got in through the door opening were dirty and tattered, as if they had just been dug out of the mud.

Bowing down again, Han Qingyun finally saw a person's face clearly...if that can be called a person.

His eyes were empty, his skin was shriveled and gray, and his open mouth made a "ho ho" sound, definitely not breathing.

This is clearly a zombie!

Han Qingyun was so frightened that he moved back wildly. He stepped on something on his foot, which pulled him back and fell to the ground.

"Where is this place? How can there be such a ghost thing?"

He didn't expect the little girl in his arms to give him an answer. The gate was definitely not allowed to go through. There was a window on the wall opposite the gate, and it was quite quiet on the other side.

Dragging wooden tables and chairs, pressing down on the door, Han Qingyun imitated the technique in ancient costume dramas, pierced a small hole in the window paper with his finger, squinted his eyes for a while, and confirmed that there were no zombies outside, then opened the door and climbed up the window sill , turned the girl outside.

Behind the house is a small field, and behind it is a forest. Han Qingyun has never been to such a place in his memory.

He confirmed the direction to the girl again, and was about to set off towards the "Big White Cat" temple when he was suddenly grabbed by something behind him.

Looking back, it turned out that the hem of the clothes was hooked on the window eaves.

Wait, when did his clothes grow such a long hem.

Han Qingyun inexplicably tore off the hem of his clothes, and hit something cold on the back of his hand. It was actually a jade tablet on his waist. When he picked it up, he saw his name engraved vertically in the middle, and the word "Tianwen" on the upper right side , and there is a button-like protrusion in the lower left corner.

The jade card of Tian Wenzong's disciple...

Isn't this the content of the novel? Then those zombies just now are the corpse puppets in the book.

Realizing that he was in the book world, Han Qingyun immediately calmed down. You must know that although the supporting role with the same name as him was miserable in the later stage, in the current scene, he can kill the whole audience with one finger.

An overwhelming mass of dead puppets came, Han Qingjun stood still like a pine tree in the snow, put his two fingers together in the middle of the food, raised his hand leisurely, and an icicle as thick as an arm flew out of the air.

With a twist of his wrist, pointing straight ahead, the icicle pierced into the group of corpse puppets like a sharpened sword edge, twirling and leaping back and forth a few times, and cleaned up most of the corpse puppets, leaving a few lingering puppets There is no lack of arms or legs.

The icicle finally took the last corpse puppet and stabbed firmly into the trunk of a big locust tree. Even the thousand year old tree was split in half.

This description in the original book is really gratifying. After Han Qingyun brought it in, he was really happy, but it was a pity that the scenery was only for a while...

No matter, let's put this moment of scenery first.

In a short time, the area behind the window was no longer safe, there were corpse puppets gathering not far away, moving towards this direction.

Han Qingyun imitated the description in the book, pointing at the same time, flicking his wrist, aiming at the nearest corpse puppet, pointing at it!

……

The fingertips are extremely refreshing, and the corpse puppet is unscathed.

pointing to loneliness...

Han Qingyun stared at the lonely finger in disbelief, and the little girl in her arms stretched out a hand for no reason, the soft hand knife slashed open his closed fingers, and then held her index finger to fiddle with it.

The bewildered Han Daneng was scrapped, but the group of corpse puppets would not wait for him. Seeing each step, they moved closer and closer. To make matters worse, Han Qingyun found that there were such ghosts in all directions, and even ran Can't find a safe route.

This is not normal, shouldn't the standard configuration of wearing a book come with golden fingers? He shook his sleeves, and a universe bag flew out.

Sure enough, the sky did not fail me.

There is also a description in this Qiankun bag book. In addition to personal storage items, the elders also equipped each Tianwenzong disciple with a set of emergency orbs in case of emergency.

Han Qingyun is an elder himself, and the orb in his Qiankun bag was prepared by the former head, that is, his master, and its power is only stronger than that of the disciples of this generation.

The blue is the defensive spell, the silver is the flying blade spell, and the red is the explosive flame spell. From small to large, the power increases in order.

Han Qingyun stroked the colorful marbles in the Qiankun bag, held the silver beads, and turned to the direction with the fewest corpse puppets.

"Mother is there." The little girl pointed in the opposite direction.

Han Qingyun looked towards what she was pointing at, and could vaguely see the roof of a building. The point was that there were so many corpses on this side, it was really not the route that living people should take.

He remembered that the "Big White Cat" temple was a Baize Temple. After the corpse puppet broke out, the nearby villagers hid in the temple. In the original book, Han Qingyun came to save the child at the request of a mother. Yes, before leaving the temple, he also pasted talismans on all the doors and windows to ensure the absolute safety of the temple.

"Hold me tight."

Before Han Qingjun finished speaking, the girl suddenly screamed in horror, followed by a gust of wind passing by her ears, almost instinctively, he stepped aside, protected the child in his arms, and threw the silver orb in his hand backwards, Immediately afterwards, he pressed a blue bead on his chest.

This attack can be regarded as a textbook-like reaction speed. If Han Qingyun hadn't accidentally stepped on the hem of his clothes and fell to the ground in embarrassment, it would definitely be included in Tianwenzong's textbook.

"What kind of ragged clothes." The spell was effective, Han Qingyun confirmed that the child in his arms hadn't bumped into each other, and made a grimace at the corpse puppet brother who could only lie on the outside of the spell and grinned.

The protective spell matched the puppet's claws shamelessly, cracking a crack.

There seems to be no orb similar to the acceleration BUFF in the book, without further ado!

Han Qingjun smashed two more curse-protecting orbs neatly, took off the wide-sleeved robe that was in the way, crumpled it into a ball, stuffed it into the little girl's arms, and threw a blade curse forward to open the way. Roll it up, make sure that you won't step on the clothes that are in the way and turn over, and rush to the Baize Temple.

The closer to the temple, the more corpse puppets, and the last section of the road was almost overwhelming, hitting the protective spell, even if it didn't break through the defense line, it still slowed down Han Qingyun's progress.

He felt like a runaway bride, holding a wedding dress and holding a child. For a big man, his posture was not very good, and his prospects were not very good.

Seeing that the temple was getting closer and closer, and the gate could already be seen, Han Qingyun put down his clothes with a cruel heart, cast the blade curse forward, and dealt with a bunch of corpse puppets. He lost his center of gravity and rushed forward.

Han Qingyun exerted force on her slippery toes, turned herself sideways with difficulty, and threw the Explosive Flame Bead backwards for a moment.

This red orb is the largest attack orb in the Qiankun bag, it is as big as an adult's fist, and it exploded as soon as it hit the ground. , pushing him straight out Zhang Xu, the airflow led him to push open the gate of the temple, and accompanied by several charred puppets, he entered the sanctuary smoothly.

Plan pass!

The protective spell shattered, Han Qingyun kicked the door, stood up, and patted the ashes on the little girl's body: "Where's your mother?"

"I... I am." The stunned expression of the girl's mother hadn't had time to put it away. The few of them were lying in the crack of the door just now, watching the battle outside, and they were really amazed by the operation of Xianchang.

So down to earth...

Why did this fairy head walk around the group of corpse puppets? He has changed a lot. Did all the immortals before leaving feed the corpse puppets?

When the girl saw her mother, she called out, but she still lingered in Han Qingyun's arms and refused to leave until Han Qingyun had no choice but to rub her little head, saying that she had to deal with the outside things, and let her and her mother After leaving, he reluctantly let go and returned to his mother's arms.

Han Qingyun cat is in front of the crack of the door, observing the outside, the effect of the orb is outstanding, the mushroom cloud on the zenith has not dissipated yet, this wave has indeed wiped out many corpse puppets, but there are still corpse puppets coming here in the distance near.

At least there are no. 30 people in the temple. He can't use any spells now, and it is completely impossible to lead everyone out of trouble.

Fortunately, he can't do it, and there are still younger disciples. Although the number of disciples under Han Qingyun's seat is small, they are the most important, and all of them are leaders of the younger generation in the cultivation world.

This time, his first disciple and second disciple came with him for the task of expelling the corpse puppet, and the second disciple was in Pingyu Town a few miles away.

Han Qingyun immediately pressed the button on his disciple's jade card, cleared his throat according to the description in the book, and sent a message to his second disciple: "Yun Shui, there are many dead puppets here, Master, come and help."

After a while, there was no response from the other side, but there was indeed the sound of breathing, so it was impossible not to connect.

"By the way." Han Qingyun remembered another important thing, "There is a demon cultivator who is trying to kill Xing Luo. He may be in danger. You should send a few high-cultivated disciples to find him quickly. Don't let the demon cultivator... ...hurt him."

The jade tablet was quiet for a while, and finally a voice came: "Master, I'll come right away."

Han Qingyun let go of the hand holding the jade card. The voice was deep and magnetic, and there seemed to be a hint of confusion in the dull tone. It was extremely pleasant to hear, but somehow it was not like the gentle and jade-like Xiao Yunshui.

The author has something to say: Xiao Yunyun has not lost her ability, but she doesn't know how to use it for the time being, and she doesn't have any flat throwing skills, but she is not used to clothes that are too long.Also, this is not a post-apocalyptic novel, zombies are man-made.

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Han Qingyun: Why is the girl clinging to me?

Xing Luo: You look good.