The villain also wants to eat soft rice today

The sky was dark, and the courtyard of Chiyanmen was full of broken limbs and arms, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"You bastard who cultivates evil ways, deceives teachers and exterminates ancestors! I shouldn't have been merciful and spared your life back then!"

Father's face was covered with black beetles, and he glared at his blood-red eyes. He just took two steps forward when his head fell off his neck and fell to the ground, rolling to Yan Zhizhou's feet.

Yan Zhizhou blankly glanced at the bloody face, extremely exhausted physically and mentally, he put away the blood-dripping long knife in his hand, manipulated the corpse and set it on fire.

The sky was full of flames, but he didn't have the relief he imagined. He had clearly avenged himself, but why did he feel like a hole was opened in his heart.

Just as he stood in the air and watched the Yan family turn into a sea of ​​flames, his chest suddenly felt suffocated.

Looking down, an ice arrow pierced through the barrier that had been set up, and it was piercing his heart. The cold invaded, and he fell from mid-air to the ground and couldn't move. It seemed that those monks who claimed to be righteous were finally late. .

The corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and he slowly closed his eyes, only to find that his soul was floating in mid-air.

At this time, he saw that the enchantment covering the sky above the Chiyan Gate was broken, and the courtyard was still full of vitality. Where is there still fire?

The clansmen who had just died under his knife came out of the shadows and surrounded his body!

In just a moment, he understood everything, it turned out that he had fallen into the trap of the Yan family!

Yan Zhizhou Gujing Wubo's heart was full of anger, but it was too late, he could only watch his body being cut.

His eyes were blood red until a book appeared in front of him.

As he flipped through the books, he finally realized that he was actually the mortal villain in the book? !

That's it!

His canthus was completely cracked, and he raised his head to the sky and howled silently.

The misery and helplessness from birth to the involuntary growth process are all arranged plots!

Even his method of death was done step by step, exactly!

Without knowing the truth, he struggled with all his strength to survive, but in the eyes of others, he was just a joke!

He is like a self-humiliated ant, walking towards the established ending like a fool. The meaning of his existence is only to set off the greatness of the protagonist!

He is not reconciled, why him?

Why does he suffer from such injustice, why does he have to be the villain in the book?

If there is a choice, if you give him a choice...

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"Hey! Dead dog! Get up and work!"

A vicious sound exploded above his head, Yan Zhizhou immediately opened his eyes, and found himself lying on the ground, his left hand was stepped on by a pair of black cloth boots, and it was burning and hurting.

"Hey, you're awake." The cloth boot rubbed against his left hand even more forcefully, "You've only come to Lianhuazong for a few months and you dare to steal and play tricks. I think you are uneducated again!"

The pain of the broken bone stimulated Yan Zhizhou's memory. Didn't he step into the Yan family's phantom array and be plotted against, and after his death, his head was cut off with a blunt knife?

How come he is still alive?

Before he had time to think about it, he saw someone kicking over and scolded, "You stupid dog! Today I will definitely help you remember!"

Seeing the right foot kicking towards his chest, Yan Zhizhou subconsciously stretched out his right hand to resist, and at the same time, a fragment flashed in his mind.

He was picked on by his roommate, Guo Heng, who beat him until he vomited blood and fell into a coma. He also kicked and broke several ribs. He also suffered from chest pains because of insufficient treatment, which became an obstacle for him to improve his cultivation.

Looking up, he saw a gray-robed young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. It was Guo Heng.

"You still dare to resist?!"

Hearing Guo Heng's angry shout, Yan Zhizhou couldn't help being stunned. He remembered that at that time, he could only passively bear the atrocities imposed on him with his head in his arms, but how could he resist involuntarily now?

But soon a guess flashed in his mind.

He gathered his spiritual power and silently recited the insect control formula that he had practiced. Suddenly, dense black insects burst out of the ground and flocked to Guo Heng's evil right foot.

"what is this?!"

Guo Heng, who was under attack, took a few steps back in a hurry, trying to get rid of the black worms crawling towards him, but under Yan Zhizhou's control, the worms continued to crawl onto his calf like a gangrene.

Ignoring Guo Heng's screams, Yan Zhizhou quickly looked around and found that this was the Lotus Blossom Sect Spirit Beast Field, and saw that he was wearing a gray Taoist robe of an outer disciple. , and got rid of the shackles of the book!

This reality made Yan Zhizhou very excited. Now that he has lived his life again, he will never repeat the same mistakes. He wants revenge, and he wants to change his fate against the sky!

Thinking like this, he looked at Guo Heng with hatred in his eyes, and recited the worm attack formula again, the black worm crawled towards Guo Heng's thigh and burrowed into the flesh.

Staring at Guo Heng lying on the ground, howling and rolling, Yan Zhizhou felt a burst of joy in his heart. He stepped forward and was about to enjoy the other party's tragedy, but suddenly his chest felt like being pricked by a needle. The excessive consumption of spiritual power made his mouth full of fish salty blood.

The moment he spit it out, a gentle but stern voice appeared above the spirit beast field.

"What are you doing?!"

Hearing this, Yan Zhizhou withdrew the formula decisively, looked up, and saw a young man in a purple robe embroidered with cloud patterns, who happened to put down his sword and fell into the courtyard, and looked over coldly.

The man has sword eyebrows and star eyes, a handsome face, like the breeze of the moon, and a slender and tall figure, exuding an aura of arrogance and alienation. He is the chief disciple and the only disciple under the head of the Lianhua Sect, Yunlu.

Just as he was wondering how Yunlu appeared here, Yan Zhizhou saw Guo Heng standing up with sweat all over his face and saluting, pointing at him and complaining first: "Eldest brother, Yan Zhizhou bullied the younger brother, please make the decision for the younger brother!"

Sensing that Yun Lu's eyes were on him, Yan Zhizhou lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head in salute.

Yun Lu looked at Guo Heng again, and asked indifferently: "You said he bullied you, how did he bully you?"

"He...he...he let the bugs bite Junior Brother, and let the bugs burrow into Junior Brother's body!"

Guo Heng stammered, he didn't see Yan Zhizhou make a move, so he lacked confidence.

"insect?"

Yun Lu looked at the ground with a worried expression, but the bugs had disappeared under Yan Zhizhou's control, leaving no trace of evidence.

"Yes! Senior Brother, those bugs were still crawling on Junior Brother's legs just now! It hurts so much! It's like the bones have been bitten! It's Yan Zhizhou who bullied Junior Brother!"

Guo Heng covered his right leg and yelled "Ouch, Ouch". He didn't know what happened to those black bugs, so he could only explain in a very pale way.

"It's a bunch of nonsense!" Yun Lu flicked his sleeves and said in an unquestionable tone, "You were bullied but stood here unscathed, but the person who bullied you was injured and vomited blood? When did Lianhuazong get out of you? Such a disciple who turns black and white!"

Yun Lu's voice was not loud but loud, and Yan Zhizhou couldn't help raising his eyes, just in time to see him squinting at Guo Heng with disdain on his face, while Guo Heng's face had faded, and he was silent like a cicada.

"I think you are uneducated, and today I will help you improve your memory." Yunlu's voice could not hear any emotion, "You, immediately go to the Zangshu Pavilion and copy the patriarchal regulations a hundred times, and you can't leave the pavilion until you finish copying!"

Guo Heng wanted to speak again, but under Yun Lu's cold eyes, he had no choice but to salute and accept the punishment. Before he left in embarrassment, he gave Yan Zhizhou a hard look.

Yan Zhizhou was unmoved, he pursed his lips, recalling his past life.

He joined the Lianhua Sect with the eldest son of the Yan family. The eldest son became the elder's direct disciple, and he also became an outer disciple.

Originally thought that leaving the Yan family would be a new beginning, but how did he know that the eldest son became even more serious and deliberately sent Guo Heng to monitor him, and if he made a mistake, he would be beaten and tortured violently.

Everyone is so used to it and won't lend a helping hand to him, why is Yun Lu today...

"Junior Brother, you have suffered serious internal injuries, and your left hand is also seriously injured, and you need to be treated as soon as possible."

Yun Lu's voice interrupted Yan Zhizhou's thoughts. Seeing him walking towards him, his slightly concerned expression was completely different from the coldness when he faced Guo Heng. It doesn't hurt at all."

What he said was really against his will, his left hand and chest were throbbing with pain, but he really couldn't figure out what Yunlu was trying to do, and he didn't want to get involved with him.

"If you are injured, you should not be brave." Yun Lu seemed to see through his thoughts, stopped halfway, and said seriously, "If you don't treat it carefully, there will be sequelae in the future, especially your left hand."

Yan Zhizhou knew that Yun Lu was right.

This dominant hand was burnt by fire and crushed severely by Guo Heng. At this moment, it was swollen like a soaked steamed bun, and it could only bend slightly stiffly.

In his previous life, he used ordinary herbs to treat him, leaving wrinkled burn marks, broken tendons in his fingers, unable to move freely, and had to learn his right hand.

"I'll help you heal."

After Yun Lu finished speaking calmly, he walked to his side, this time he didn't dodge again.

I saw Yunlu took out an exquisite green porcelain bottle and explained to him: "This is Yuqing Zhicao ointment. After you apply it evenly, I will use healing techniques to strengthen it. It only takes one night, and your left hand will be fine. leave scars."

Yuqing Zhicao Ointment is the ultimate wound medicine of Lotus Blossom Sect. It promotes muscle and blood circulation, and strengthens bones and tendons. Unfortunately, the raw materials are rare and the finished products are very few. It is only distributed to those who are valued by the sect. How could Yunlu be willing to use it for him?

"Thank you, Big Brother."

Putting on an air of humility, Yan Zhizhou didn't move, but quietly looked at Yun Lu, trying to see flaws in his face, but his expression was kind and sincere, which made it even more strange.

As the elder brother of Lianhuazong, Yunlu is admired by everyone in the cultivation world and is extremely famous, but he doesn't care about world affairs and concentrates on cultivating. The two of them had no intersection in the previous life. How could he suddenly appear today and save himself?

Puzzled in his heart, he saw Yunlu open the bottle cap again, and a sharp fresh smell rushed into his nostrils. Just smelling it, he felt a lot more relaxed. It seems that the medicine is undoubtedly Yuqing Zhicao ointment.

"I will definitely heal your left hand, junior brother can rest assured."

Although Yun Lu's tone was light, but his confidence could not be rejected, Yan Zhizhou no longer hesitated, took the porcelain bottle and carefully applied it to his left hand, the ointment could be seen to melt into the skin quickly with the naked eye, and the pain in the wound was relieved, replaced by a burst of comfort, coupled with With Yunlu's healing technique, the blood circulated again, and the swelling subsided a lot.

I tried to move my palm, and everything was fine. It seems that my left hand will soon return to its original state.

Thank you again, Yan Zhizhou was about to hand back the Yuqing Zhicao ointment to Yunlu, but the topic was changed: "Junior brother, I just saw you vomit blood, and you must have serious internal injuries. I happen to have some healing pills in my room, I'll bring it to you."

Seeing that Yunlu was about to leave, Yan Zhizhou hurriedly said: "Eldest senior brother, don't worry, junior brother is used to this little injury, so it will be fine if you don't worry about it."

Yun Lu frowned when he heard the words, and said in dissatisfaction: "If you are sick, you will not be treated. If you have a long-term chronic disease, it will do a hundred harms to your body and will not benefit you."

"Brother, go back to your room and wait for me."

Yan Zhizhou wanted to evade again, but Yun Lu had already left the spirit beast field quickly.

The disciples of the outer sect lived together at the foot of the front mountain in a Datong shop for four people. On the way back to the residence, Yan Zhizhou's eyes darkened when he thought of Yunlu's actions.

When things go wrong, there must be a demon. From just now until now, everything I have experienced is something I have never experienced before, especially Yun Lu's behavior is very different from what I remember. Why is this so?

He was playing with Yuqing Zhicao ointment and was about to think about it, when laughter came from outside the house, and his two roommates came back.

One of the male duck voices gloated: "I heard that that kid Yan Zhizhou fainted again, so we can continue to share his meal."

"Haha, go in and see his bruised nose and swollen face."

The two young men in gray robes walked into the room while talking, but they saw Yan Zhizhou sitting at the table, and they were stunned for a moment to recover: "Why are you... okay, you're lazy again!"

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