The villain master online collapses the character design

Jiang Ziming led the way, and Sun Yun followed behind. He sneaked back several times and was bumped into by him. After looking at each other again, his face couldn't hold back. After all, it was a flower of the high mountains. This kind of sneaky look at people It was a little embarrassing to be caught, so he simply turned around and looked at it openly.

At this time, Sun Yun was only 15 years old, and his facial features had not yet developed, but he was already considered Fengshen and handsome, but those cold eyes were really not like what a hot-blooded boy should have.

Sun Yun: "Is the immortal looking at how much hostility I have?"

The cold tone was also very scary, Jiang Ziming held a fairy posture, shook his head pretending to be profound, turned around and continued to walk forward.

After walking for a stick of incense, I finally arrived at the original owner's residence.

The small courtyard was built impartially on the cliff, only a few feet away from the abyss. Although he has the memory of the original owner, every time he sees this courtyard with his own eyes, he is still amazed in his heart. different.

Push away the chest-length fence and enter the courtyard. There are four rooms in total. There are three rooms left outside the kitchen for decoration. They are all facing south. Many flowers and plants are planted in the courtyard. Because of the abundant aura, they grow It is very good, especially the few pine trees near the cliff, which are very lush, and there are squirrels inhabiting them.

A person came out of the room closest to them, and when he saw them, he ran over with a smile on his face, and saluted Jiang Ziming solemnly, "Master!"

This was the only disciple Jiang Wenhao had when the original owner was not forced to take Sun Yun in. He was a mediocre talent born from his heart.

Jiang Wenhao glanced behind him, and asked in a low voice, "Master, is this the junior brother?" His tone was very cheerful, it seems that he has lived alone these years.

Jiang Ziming couldn't bear Sun Yun's cannibalistic gaze, so he hurried back to his room after handing him over to Jiang Wenhao.

He closed the door as soon as he entered the room, sat down at the table, and looked at himself in the mirror.

I thought it was hard to go through the book to see if there was any change in appearance, but I didn't expect him to come back happily, wipe off half a foot of dust on the mirror, and take a closer look, okay!Time travel doesn't even give away skins!He lost interest in an instant.

When he thought of Sun Yun again, his head hurt, but he didn't expect that he would still not escape the fate of master and apprentice after fleeing thousands of times. How could he torture him so that his death would not be so miserable?

The more he thought about it, the more sleepy he became, and he fell asleep on the table.

He didn't wake up until late at night, and the room was pitch black. He raised his hand and opened the window, and the moonlight poured in like water, instantly illuminating half of his room.

The courtyard on the cliff is unique, even the moon he can see is several times larger than other places. He propped his head to wake up and dozed off, and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

After tossing and turning, he found half a piece of cake. He put it up to his nose and smelled it. He gnawed it without any musty smell. He looked up and saw that there was still a room with light. Jiang Wenhao didn’t come out of this room during the day, so he just ate it. It might be Sun Yun's.

As he thought about it, he approached lightly, the windows of the room were not closed, the candles flickered in the breeze, and Sun Yun sat cross-legged on the bed, with his elbows resting on his legs and his head resting on his palms, with a sad expression on his face.

Jiang Ziming looked from the window sill with both eyes, and heard him muttering something, his tone was very unhappy, and he waved his left hand in harmony with the tone.

Jiang Ziming was worried that there was no food for dry cakes, so he looked at this scene and bit the dry cakes. After watching for a while, he didn't see anything. It happened that the cakes were finished, so he withdrew his sneaky eyes and returned lightly. I went to the house, and fell asleep soon after I was full.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Ziming was still doing morning exercises in his dream, when he heard a crackling sound, he woke up suddenly, and he was relieved to see the messy room, he is now the big boss in the book, and no one is chasing him with a stick Morning exercise.

Sunlight slanted in from the window and fell on the miscellaneous books on the ground. He rubbed his eyes and got out of bed, walked to the window to breathe fresh air, and saw Sun Yun as soon as he looked up, and his mood sank instantly.

The noise he heard just now while half asleep and half awake was made by Sun Yun. He didn't go to bed early in the morning and ran to the dusty kitchen to toss, and the frowning didn't seem voluntary at all.

But Jiang Wenhao is lucky if he doesn't get bullied, and he can never be the master of the bully, so Sun Yun's behavior of busying around in the kitchen with a sad face is very weird.

Jiang Ziming dodged to the side and avoided Sun Yun's eyes in time. Although he didn't know what he was trying to coax, it was a conditioned reflex. For the time being, he called this reflex—the coercion of the protagonist.

Because he knows how invincible and awesome Sun Yun will become in the future, so now he can't help but bring him into it.

Sun Yun was in the kitchen, and Jiang Ziming was bound to meet him when he went out, so he moved to the side window, and was startled when he opened the window. He could see a misty mountain peak at first glance, and an abyss below.

He quickly closed the window to soothe his beating heart. Although the original owner could fly with a sword, he also found this memory and could use it for himself, but he was not ready for it, and when he saw such a height, his hands and legs became weak.

"Is the master not up yet?"

When Jiang Wenhao came back from outside, he saw Sun Yun in the kitchen and went closer to see him. Seeing him tossing all morning to make a cup of tea, he asked helplessly, "Do you want to respect tea for Master?"

Sun Yun nodded with disgust, glanced at the opposite room, and then looked at the tea with a few leaves floating in it.

Jiang Wenhao couldn't help sweeping away his thoughts, and nodded to give him affirmative attitude, "It's alright, it's a wish!" Then seeing that he didn't have yesterday's jade badge on him, he reminded him, "Respect the Queen of Tea, Master. After receiving Xuan Yunfeng's badge, we will be a family in the future."

"Hmm." Sun Yun dragged his chin, thinking about whether to offer tea with one hand or both.

Jiang Wenhao even euphemistically reminded him that he didn't respond to this, thinking that his little brother's brain nerves might be straight, so he directly reminded, "Hurry up and take the jade card that Master gave you!"

This time Sun Yun understood, put down the cup of tea that seemed reluctant, and went back to the room to look for the jade token. Last night, he took the jade token to vent his displeasure, and couldn't remember where to throw it away.

After rummaging through boxes and cabinets for a long time, he finally found it under the bed. He hung it up perfunctorily and hurried to get some tea.

Seeing him coming, Jiang Wenhao specially offered him the tea, and patted him on the shoulder to encourage him, "This is Master's favorite tea, he will be very happy!"

"En." Sun Yun smiled meaningfully, and he was looking forward to his master's reaction after drinking it.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door, and Jiang Ziming was struggling whether to tidy up the room. He gave up struggling immediately after hearing the sound, and got up from the pile of books to open the door. He thought it was Jiang Wenhao, but he didn't expect it to be Sun Yun.

"Master!"

"..." Jiang Ziming's soul was almost lost by his call of master. He squeezed the door tightly to prevent him from coming in, and asked dully, "What's the matter?"

Sun Yun slightly raised his head to look at him, the dimples on his cheeks were deep, his eyes were clear and bright, "I will pay respects to my teacher."

Jiang Ziming looked at the tea in his hand and understood what he was tossing about in the kitchen, thinking that he was still a good boy and didn't want to kill the master yet, so he felt relieved.

Just as he was about to let him in, he suddenly remembered the paintings and calligraphy on the floor, so he walked out the door sideways, closed the room, and led him to the pine tree.

The sunshine of the hour was gentle and not glaring. The yellowish light enveloped the small courtyard and fell from the gaps in the lush pine trees. The mottled light and shadow passed over him, and finally stopped on his handsome face.

The small courtyard stands on the cliff of ten thousand zhang. Although the scenery is dangerous, the scenery is excellent. The scenery of nature can be vaguely seen in the flowing clouds and mist. Looking up, you can see the strange rocks and trees, and you can see the flowing clouds, mist and clouds. Looking ahead Going to the top of the wall, between the green pines and green cypresses, the waterfall hangs obliquely, and the cliffs at the side and rear are full of flowers. If you look closely, there are many exotic flowers and plants.

Jiang Ziming was standing under the towering pine tree, his aqua-blue robes melted into the clouds and water, like fog and flowers, and his amber eyes reflected everything in the world.

"Although you have a lot of hostility in your body, if your heart is pure and you enter the right way, you will surely achieve great success in the future."

Sun Yun looked up at him with a calm expression, not delighted by his words, but an indescribably cool look in his eyes.

He knelt down on one knee with his head down, raised the teacup in his hand, and suddenly shouted: "Sun Yun pays homage to Master!"

The clear voice startled the squirrels playing in the tree, causing a gust of wind and floating clouds to lift their robes.

Jiang Ziming looked at the teacup in his hand like looking at a hot potato. He didn't want to pick it up, but he had to do so, so he gritted his teeth and took the potato.

The teacup was a little hot, and it felt like a hot potato. When the lid was lifted, the fragrance of the tea overflowed and melted into the fragrance of flowers and trees. He blew on the tea and took a tentative taste. The taste seemed to be pretty good.

He doesn't know how to taste tea, but this tea suits his taste very well, it's clear and light, tastes better than plain water, but it doesn't have the bitterness of tea, so he took another sip.

Looking down at Sun Yun looking straight at him, he raised his hand and said, "Get up."

Sun Yun got up upon hearing the words, still staring at him without losing sight.

The spring breeze was still cool, and it hurt his face. Jiang Ziming felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, so he handed the tea back to him, and said in a muffled voice, "The tea is very good."

Seeing that he was calm and relaxed, Sun Yun glanced at the tea in a daze. There was only half a cup of tea left.

"what!"

Suddenly a scream pierced the eardrums, the sound came from Jiang Wenhao's room, followed by his miserable groan.

Sun Yun suddenly realized that it must be Jiang Wenhao who changed his tea, no wonder it was a bit hot when holding it, the one he made himself has been cold for a long time, how could it be hot!

Jiang Ziming had already run over, opened the door and entered, Jiang Wenhao fell to the ground and rolled in pain, "Master, save me!"

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Ziming squatted in front of him, seeing that his face was pale, and he was struggling to speak, "Where does it hurt?"

Jiang Wenhao pointed to his stomach, and rolled on the ground again.

According to the original owner's memory, Jiang Ziming cast a spell to stabilize him, then helped him to the bed, cast a spell to send a sound transmission talisman to ask the doctor.

He looked up and saw Sun Yun standing in front of the window, looking over with his hands in his arms, his eyes were unmoved, as cold as wood.

When the doctor came to take Jiang Wenhao's pulse, he was slightly shocked, "Mold poison!"

Jiang Wenhao exclaimed: "What! I'm poisoned!"

The disbelief in the voice completely yelled Jiang Ziming's inner thoughts, this is the world of Xianxia, ​​how can there be such a low-level method!

The doctor smoothed his beard and patiently explained, "That's true, but this poison will only make people suffer from abdominal pain, not death. I will just take a prescription to force the poison out."

Until the person left, Jiang Wenhao was moaning and yelling that it was impossible.

Jiang Ziming remained silent, and glanced at Sun Yun by the window, and saw him leaning on the window sill, frowning slightly, it seemed that he had not yet integrated into the environment in the courtyard, but in the book he was a person with slow emotions, and it took a while to get used to it.