Raiders Villain Male Lead Project [Transmigration Book]

Mu Xuan wanted to do something, but he couldn't do anything, he couldn't even hold his sword steady, he was such a waste.

He sank into the chair and closed his eyes.

Yin Yue glanced at him, he was wearing a mask and couldn't see his eyes, so he didn't care, and continued to admire the fight, and kept sighing.

"Hey, one wave is not as good as one wave, it's really boring."

After a while, the sound of fighting stopped, Mu Xuan opened his eyes, and saw a bloody man still standing, he was panting, and the wound on his body was still bleeding.

Yin Yue propped her head to look at him, and asked gently, "What do you think, Mr. Xiao?"

The tone is relaxed as if asking "Is the food delicious?" She really regards herself as a gentle and virtuous wife, asking her husband's thoughts all the time, but it's a pity that she can't hide her even if she puts on thousands of layers of human skin. The animal heart under the skin.

Animals cannot speak human language.

She didn't see Mu Xuan's answer, so she continued, "It's no wonder Mr. Xiao doesn't like it, I feel bored." She turned her head, looked at the last survivor with disgust, thought for a while, and said, "How about it, Go and bring Wu San, and pick a few people who have been imprisoned recently, preferably half-crazy, so there will be something to watch."

"Enough." Mu Xuan couldn't bear it any longer and stood up abruptly.

Yin Yue raised her eyes coldly, her sunken eyes swished sinisterly, "Not enough, this girl is not happy."

With just one look from her, someone stood beside Mu Xuan and forced him to sit back.

After a while, another group of people was brought in. Mu Xuan couldn't sit still when he saw the last person, and was pushed back by the person next to him.

Ren Ke was dragged and thrown into the circle. He changed into clean black clothes, his eyes were closed, and he didn't respond.

Yin Yue tilted her orchid finger and poured a glass of water, walked down with her skirt in hand, poured the hot water in the glass onto Ren Ke's face, watched him tremble, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Those eyes opened slowly, revealing a pair of blank eyes, the eyelids were pulled slightly, and the thick eyelashes covered most of the eyes.

Yin Yue got up and walked around in front of everyone, and finally stopped in front of Ren Ke, who was still in a daze, with the corners of her mouth raised, "I am in a good mood today, I will give you a favor, you have to behave well."

After she finished speaking, she went out of the circle, Ren Ke's slack eyes gradually focused, he got up on the ground, and shook his head.

Mu Xuan swept the teacup on the table to the ground with a "wow", and shouted excitedly, "Stop."

Yin Yue turned a blind eye to his stop, clapped his hands, and then the fight started again in the circle, Ren Ke reacted very quickly, dodged sideways facing the sweeping sword, slashed the man's wrist and snatched the weapon away first.

"Who is Mr. Xiao betting on?"

Mu Xuan stared at Ren Ke intently, turning a deaf ear to her words.

Yin Yue put the whip lightly on the table, propped her head and looked at him with the eyes of a pure girl, "If you don't gamble, even if someone survives in the end, they will die."

Mu Xuan's palms were sweating, and his feet trembled unconsciously. He looked back at her, his eyes under the mask were filled with disgust and hatred, "Is the bet right, is it mine?"

As if she couldn't understand the look in his eyes, she nodded with a smile.

He raised his finger to point in the circle, the person standing on the farthest edge.

Yin Yue looked over, he was just brought back to play with Wusan. If you say that this lunatic is attractive, she was the one who fell in love with him first. She fell in love with her, she couldn't offend the old thing just because of a plaything for one person, and thinking about it now, if it wasn't for the old mountain master, it would be herself who was cramp and skinned.

Her smile froze, her expression was playful, she hadn't played enough with this person, how could she be willing to give it away, after thinking about it, she didn't give it to him right away, if she had played enough, it would be fine if she played half to death or gave him the body, Aren't they all the same?

This kind of ring-killing game is prevalent in Qi Shan, where people are surrounded in a circle and killed until there is only one person left.There are also people who want to jump out of this circle and escape, but they usually die from being pierced by thousands of arrows, or are besieged by more people outside the circle.

Therefore, there is only one way out of the ring killing game - to be the last survivor.

Ren Ke has participated many times since he came to Qishan, and every time he narrowly escaped death.He has participated in more times, and he also knows how strong the desire to survive is in this circle. He does not participate in the battle blindly. It is good to stand at the very edge and deal with those who attack him. The most important thing is to preserve his strength.

He took advantage of the gap to look forward, he knew Yin Yue, but he didn't know who the person next to him with the blue-faced fangs mask was.

This fight is even more tragic than the last one, because this time the circle is full of lunatics who have practiced kung fu and gone mad. Play style, bloody violence.

Mu Xuan panicked as if he was in the circle. Although he knew that Ren Ke would not die, witnessing such a scene still made people feel cold.

[I can't stand it anymore, I'm offline, bye. ]

He just couldn't take it after watching it once, but Ren Ke has experienced it many times.

Practice makes perfect, he looks calm and dodges quickly.

A person who stays in hell for a long time will also become a ghost.

Yin Yue lacked interest, whispered something to the people next to him, then supported his head and closed his eyes to rest his mind, calm and at ease amidst the sound of sharp weapons clashing and the pain of people being injured.

Ren Ke was already seriously injured when he finished killing the old mountain master, and he was injured by Seventeen last night. Although Yin Yue asked someone to treat his wounds, it didn't help him overnight, not to mention his nervousness, and his lack of sleep all night was even worse. , At this moment, his head is still groggy, and he always flickers when he looks at people, but in front of him are lunatics who are like wolves and tigers.

In the past, this kind of circle killing game could end within half an hour, but this time it dragged on for a long time, until the red light in the sky disappeared, a torch was lit in the yard, and someone came to notify "The Lord of the Mountain, please go to neutralize Church" several times, there are still a few people left in the circle.

Yin Yue still didn't open her eyes, even though the person who came to notify her repeatedly reminded her that the Mountain Lord invited her, she still ignored it, as if her eyelids were too expensive to open.

Mu Xuan looked at Ren Ke's body and face gradually stained with blood, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly. Compared with his opponent, he was really thin and pitiful, just like a lamb facing a fierce tiger, it must either fight to the death or surrender.

As far as Ren Ke is concerned, there will always be only the first option. If there is an option to be added, it must be the end of both.

The number of people in the circle has decreased, and it is no longer possible for Ren Ke to stay outside to pick up leaks. Facing the horizontal and vertical swords, he almost died a few times in front of his eyes, so he had to be licked by some swords to let himself feel the pain. To stay awake, he often does this kind of thing in exchange for his life. On the battlefield of life and death, pain is the only feeling that can make him firmly believe that he is still alive.

He just let out a breath, and the fist with the force of destruction came head-on, and the sword went straight to his hand full of inner strength. The man seemed to have guessed what he was going to do, and the rough palm turned over. He happened to stagger his sword, and slapped his shoulder with a palm. A force from his shoulder twisted around his heart and lungs along the blood vessels. He immediately focused on his luck, but the man's breath was as strong as his fist There are thousands of changes in general, and he couldn't hold it back. He stepped back a few steps and just stepped on the circle line, and sprayed out a mouthful of blood with a "puchi".

Mu Xuan was startled, and was held tightly by the person next to him.

The person who injured Ren Ke didn't have a mask. He had an old-fashioned face. There was a protruding scar from the center of the brow to the lower left jaw. The scar distorted his eyebrows and even his entire face.

Mu Xuan noticed him from the very beginning, because there were more than 20 people in the circle, only he had a chain on his hand when he came, and he didn't untie it until the beginning. The sword takes its life.

Ren Ke had never confronted him on the sidelines. Now that there were fewer people around him, he noticed the silent young man on the sidelines.

Just now, he felt very familiar with the moves and the aura of the young man when he fought against him just now, and that palm made him feel the aura of an old friend lingering in the young man's body. The person he rushed over even stopped the person who wanted to take the opportunity to kill Ren Ke, and took the time to ask, "Are you the one who killed the old dog?"

Ren Ke's internal organs have suffered heavy injuries in the past few days. Just now, his old state has been turned over. He is now supporting his crumbling body with a sword. Hearing this, he looks up at him coldly. The white skin formed a contrast, and the bright torches in the courtyard vaguely reflected his thick eyelashes. His pair of black and white eyes were emotionless but too bright, which complemented the firelight in the courtyard.

He is a very beautiful person, very different from this rotten and rotten Qishan people. Just by looking at him like this, Scarface can roughly guess how the boy who could be crushed to death with just a lift of his hand killed that smug heart old stuff.

Ren Ke forcibly adjusted his breath, the veins under his white skin twitched violently, and the blood vessels in his neck swelled.

Scarface's mood suddenly brightened, he smiled, turned around to meet the sword, he pushed it with his palm, the blade broke, he pinched to death the person who dared to sneak attack him, the already distorted eyebrows and eyes became terrifying, everyone They all trembled.

Yin Yue slowly opened her eyes when she heard his words. Under the flickering firelight, the thick pimples on her face were clearly visible, and the rouge on her mouth was even redder, just like a girl made of paper in Yizhuang.

As soon as the person who came to invite him saw her open her eyes, he immediately bowed his head and wanted to speak again, but before he could speak, a whip was cut on his forehead, and the errand runner died before he could speak.

Yin Yue withdrew the whip indifferently, became interested, leaned back lazily, looked in the circle, and his eyes fell on Scarface.

Ren Ke's breathing disorder was the second, mainly due to the colic pain in his viscera and six organs. He circulated the thin internal force, but unexpectedly, the man's internal force was so tight that he couldn't get it out of his body no matter what. The breath is entangled.

Scarface looked at the only two people left in the circle, trembling and daring not to move forward, so he looked sideways at the young man with his eyes wide open to guard his posture, and ran towards him with his hands raised.

Ren Ke hastily drew back his breath and held his sword in front of him to block it. His palm was fierce, his breath was messy and he couldn't bring out any excess, and he couldn't resist the opponent's thick and heavy internal force.

A mere sword may not have thought that he would have to bear such a terrible force, and he quit with a "Pata" strike. Perhaps he thought about who would be more unprovoked, so he fell to the side that was easy to bully, and let that palm volley into the air. Shot over.

Ren Ke was pushed back a little bit, and saw the thick, scarred palm turning towards him. At that moment, his mind was full of his mother wearing a beautiful purple begonia skirt, standing on the edge of a begonia with flying petals. Under the tree waved to himself.

Scarface's poisonous palm finally landed on his shoulder, and a domineering internal force rampaged through his body, hitting the internal organs that were already rebelling even more unscrupulously. Ren Ke was held by his other hand, Not even worthy of falling backwards.

"Enough!" Mu Xuan broke free from the restraints of the people next to him, rushed down, and was knocked to the ground by Yin Yue's whip before reaching the edge of the circle. This time, the force was a hundred times heavier than before, and it immediately hurt him His veins bulged, and it was difficult to even breathe.

Yin Yue picked up the hem of the red skirt, threw the whip to the side, walked down in disgust, and said to the black masked man in the circle, "What? Don't want to live anymore?"

With a contemptuous tone, he called the two people back to their senses with just one sentence. The two looked at each other and seemed to have reached a consensus, and they raised their knives and rushed over together.

"No..." Mu Xuan found that he couldn't even speak, his throat seemed to be cut by something, obviously the back was hit, but the pain was inside his body, as if something was biting inside his body , No place was safe, he felt that every inch of his body was being split, and he twitched in pain.

Seeing the two people rushing over, the two swords pierced Scarface's chest and abdomen from the back together, Ren Ke was wrapped in a thick inner, feeling as if he had fallen into cotton, twisted viscera It seemed that after reaching the peak, he gradually calmed down, and the violent inner breath in his body became softer, swimming around his body gently like spring rain, gradually healing the dry places in his body.

It’s been a long time since I felt such a comfortable feeling, so comfortable that everything seemed to be a dream, and all the bloody storms were caused by a ridiculous nightmare he had one night, when he woke up in the morning, everything in the dream disappeared, and the mother who got up early stood still. Under the crabapple tree, the brand-new purple-colored dress on her body complemented the disturbing crabapple flowers. She was putting a bowl of hot porridge on the table, and she turned her head and waved to herself, as if she had said something.

He smiled and ran over, just about to tell her the absurd things in his dream, he even thought about his expression and tone, but before he got close, those slowly falling pink flowers turned bright red in an instant.

He felt that his blood was flowing backwards, he spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth, his eyes gradually became clear, his scarred face pushed him out of the circle, he turned around and roared to shake the two people who had stabbed the sword away.

Ren Ke fell to the ground, the chaotic breath just now was flowing in an orderly manner in his body at this moment, he felt that his whole body was unblocked, his internal organs also calmed down, his drowsy head became clear, and the scarred face in front of him was hit by mistake. He opened up Ren Du's second channel?He immediately put the ridiculous idea behind him.

Scarface was the only one standing in the circle at this moment, just looking at the sword piercing through his chest and abdomen, he knew that he had not stood for long, and sure enough he fell to his knees in just a moment, with blood gushing from his mouth and nose.

Yin Yue glanced at the scarred face with a little distaste, then squatted down to look at Mu Xuan who was still twitching, and raised her eyebrows to make a distressed look, "Is it very painful?"

Mu Xuan couldn't speak, there seemed to be maggots in his body, his muscles and bones were being eaten away bit by bit, making his life worse than death.

"Hey, I just have a copy of scorpion poison, which I stole. I originally wanted to use it to deal with those disobedient old things, but I didn't expect that all the old things would be solved by my father. It would be a waste if I wanted to keep it. You don't want it anyway. Obedient, I just want to use it for you, but I didn't expect this poison to be interesting."

Yin Yue's white bone claws traced along his mask, and finally stopped his hands in front of his collar, with a distressed expression on his face, seeing him speechless, the distressed expression deepened, and his hands continued to walk downstream, "Look Look at our little Mr. Hurt."

Mu Xuan was so disgusted that he wanted to shake off her hand in pain, but he couldn't move his body while thinking about it.

He struggled desperately, seeing Yin Yue's expression gradually becoming obscene, he suddenly felt that the bone erosion in his body disappeared, and he could feel that his body could be controlled. Before Yin Yue's hand touched the bottom line, he flung it away With her hands, she stumbled up.

The pain hadn't completely disappeared, he got up too hard, and after only two steps, his feet went limp, and he knelt down in front of Ren Ke.The last survivor of the ring killing game was looking at Scarface in bewilderment at this moment, feeling the movement next to him turning his head back, looking at the mask with blue face and fangs, the confusion in his eyes had not dissipated yet another layer of confusion was added.

Mu Xuan gritted his teeth to suppress the feeling of powerlessness in his body, grabbed Ren Ke's clothes and said, "It's over, he is mine." He almost used all his strength to say the words, but he was still weak, As soon as the wind blows, it dissipates.

Yin Yue got up and patted his sleeves, tilted his neck and glanced at the person behind him, walked slowly into the circle, and said impatiently, "Here you are."

Hearing this, Mu Xuan got up with difficulty, let out a long breath, and said softly, "I want to help you, don't hit me again." He was really afraid that this bastard would attack Lu Dongbin again like the last time a dog bit Lu Dongbin. Knocked him out.

Ren Ke was taken aback for a moment, then remembered something, and looked at the person in front of him wearing a mask with blue faces and fangs, and was even more puzzled.

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The author has something to say:

Yin Yue must die!