You've never seen such a righteous villain [Transmigration Book]

Lu Qianchuan put his hand on Mo Chenyuan's chest, and spiritual power slowly flowed out from his palm. After walking around Mo Chenyuan's body, he withdrew his hand and let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, none of the injuries on his body were serious, but his spiritual and physical strength was exhausted, coupled with the sudden relaxation of his tense mood, he couldn't hold on and fell down.

He muttered a few words of "thank God" to himself, carefully put Mo Chenyuan's body flat, and gently placed his head on his lap.

Mo Chenyuan's complexion was very bad, and he looked not much better than Luo Huayin who had lost too much blood. His eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, his eyelashes were trembling, and he seemed to be sleeping restlessly.

Lu Qianchuan stared at the two long eyelashes that looked like butterfly wings for a while, hesitated again and again, and stretched out a hand to gently cover Mo Chenyuan's eyes.

The two small brushes moved indiscriminately in his palm, making his palm and heart itch a little. With the other hand, Lu Qianchuan pulled Mo Chenyuan's handsome face, and said indignantly, "Eyelash master, don't move around."

In his sleep, Mo Chenyuan didn't know if he heard his complaint, but his restless eyelashes miraculously settled down, covering his master Rumo's eyes obediently under Lu Qianchuan's hands.

Lu Qianchuan slightly bent the corner of his mouth, and pulled the other side of his face again.Feeling that Mo Xiaolang's face would be symmetrical in this way, obsessive-compulsive Lu Qianchuan held his hand hanging by his side contentedly, closed his eyes, and slowly passed the spiritual power from the connected palms of the two.

This burst of spiritual power lost intermittently, all supported by Lu Qianchuan's willpower.

He also fought Luo Huayin for a long time, and [-] is a master who consumes a lot of energy and doesn't know how to restrain himself. The spiritual power in his body is already very stagnant, and it seems a bit difficult to make ends meet if it is transferred to Mo Chenyuan.

But seeing that Mo Chenyuan's face recovered a lot, Lu Qianchuan still had a smile on his face.

Until the spiritual power in his body couldn't hold it anymore, and if it continued to be consumed, both of them might have to fall down on this island and pretend to be corpses. Lu Qianchuan exhaled a turbid breath, and the warm current in the palms of the two gradually stopped.

The number of kung fu he practiced is more like water and ice, and his body temperature has been lower than ordinary people over the years. When he sent spiritual power to Mo Chenyuan, the hands of both of them were still warm. He held hands with Mo Chenyuan who also had no warmth.

Mo Chenyuan, who was sleeping, probably sensed the coolness, curled up his fingers restlessly for a while, and then turned around to hold his hand.

Lu Qianchuan struggled, but did not break away.

"..." A little bastard sleeps so hard.

However, Mo Chenyuan had consumed too much spiritual power, his palms were still warm, and his fingertips were as cold as him. After thinking about it, he still used some strength to break away and wrap Mo Chenyuan's fingertips.

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When Mo Chenyuan opened his eyes, it was already night. Fortunately, his night vision ability was extraordinary, and he saw Lu Qianchuan who was dozing off above his head at a glance.

Lu Qianchuan fell into a drowsy sleep, his hair slipped from his shoulders and fell right on his face.He froze for a while, then realized that he was pillowed on the elder brother's lap.

Eldest brother actually fell asleep in this kneeling position!

It took Mo Chenyuan a long time to digest this fact, and then he remembered to get up.

He was afraid of alarming Lu Qianchuan, so he supported the ground with one hand, and wanted to stand up quietly, but just moved a little, and suddenly felt that his fingers were held in the palm of his hand.

I can't say whether it's warm or touching, it seems that this person can always bring him such sweet and sour emotions.

He smiled wryly, broke free carefully, got up without making a sound, and gently held Lu Qianchuan's hand.

Cool as always.

Just like that, I wanted to warm his fingertips.

He smiled helplessly, noticing that Lu Qianchuan's eyelashes trembled twice, he hurriedly stopped smiling, and looked at the unsuspecting elder brother under the moonlight.

A gentleman is like jade, it is not an exaggeration to describe him and Yan Zi'an.

It's just that Yan Zi'an always smiles, even jade is a piece of warm jade, while Lu Qianchuan's face is cold all day long, and from a distance, it looks like a piece of cold jade fished out of a hole in the ice for three or nine days.

But the moonlight hit him on the face, and he was a little gentler than this piece of cold jade.

thump--

In the silent night, Mo Chenyuan could clearly hear his own heartbeat.

There seemed to be a small hook in his heart, hooking him to lean towards Lu Qianchuan, and he couldn't help but gently kissed that defenseless sleeping face.

As fleeting as a feather.

Years of fantasies and charming thoughts seemed to be catalyzed by the night, and they grew and spread crazily in his heart. The cold moonlight had a certain charm, and he almost uttered his thoughts that had been hidden for many years at this moment.

Mo Chenyuan stared at Lu Qianchuan heavily, the affection in his eyes was about to turn into reality and bloom.

If love can really blossom, he will plant a garden for the eldest brother.

Before the garden was planted, Lu Qianchuan woke up.

He has always been a little bit angry, and he was dazed for a while in the hazy moonlight before his brain regained consciousness in a daze.

Lu Qianchuan rubbed his eyes, and there seemed to be something wrong with the empty hands. He panicked and raised his head, just in time to see Mo Chenyuan who was looking at him without blinking.

"Are you awake?" Lu Qianchuan was surprised.

Mo Chenyuan uncomfortably changed into a sitting posture, and said in a low voice, "Mmm."

His voice was deeper and hoarse than usual, Lu Qianchuan only thought that he had just woken up and hadn't recovered, gently rubbed his head, and said comfortingly: "It's good to wake up."

I don't know if it was his illusion, Mo Chenyuan seemed to froze for a moment, and walked away from him without a trace.

This feeling was only for a moment, he withdrew his hand, Mo Chenyuan immediately stood up, and said in a gentle voice: "Brother, take a moment, I'll go and see if there is any danger around here."

After he finished speaking, he lifted his feet and walked away, his movements were swift and smooth, and he ran so freely and unrestrainedly.

Before Lu Qianchuan could react, this kid was already hidden in the darkness. While he was puzzled, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief——

After sitting on his knees for too long, his legs were so numb that he couldn't feel them.

Fortunately, Mo Chenyuan ran fast, otherwise the always upright elder brother would be too embarrassed to rub his legs in front of him.

Lu Qianchuan experienced the feeling of losing his legs in advance, and beat and beat for a long time, he can be regarded as having survived half his life.

There was a splash in the lake in the distance, Lu Qianchuan didn't pay attention, stood up and moved slowly for a while, until his legs were completely free to move, before Mo Chenyuan who went to investigate came back.

With a wooden face, he thought: "Will Luo Huayin still be there? But if he meets Luo Huayin, there should be some fighting sounds, right?"

Waiting left and right until Mo Chenyuan was not reached, Lu Qianchuan took Jing Xing worriedly and slowly moved towards the lake.

His night vision is a bit poor, he can't see all the stones and branches on the road, if he walks too fast, he may not find Mo Chenyuan, and he will fall into a mess first.

Seeing that he came to a downhill, Lu Qianchuan supported the tree trunk, squinted his eyes, and wanted to wait for himself to observe the slope of the downhill before moving. When he was about to rub down, a person stopped him: "I didn't mean to come and see That's good, why did you follow me?"

Lu Qianchuan felt a burst of water vapor head-on, and blurted out to Mo Chenyuan: "Why are you wet?"

The moonlight here was completely blocked by the tall and dense trees, he could barely make out the shape of Mo Chenyuan, knowing that there was such a person standing in front of him, all the rest of the judgment was based on the sense of touch.

Mo Chenyuan didn't reply immediately, but walked towards him slowly, stretched out his hand to support him, and said with a teasing smile: "How did you know that I'm wet?"

Now that the two were very close, he could see Mo Chenyuan's face.

He smiled happily with his bright black eyes, and his hair was draped over his body like ink. He felt refreshed and refreshed, without any dampness at all.

"Strange," Lu Qianchuan thought to himself, "Could it be that I'm not only old and dim, but also hallucinating?"

Taking advantage of his inattention, Mo Chenyuan secretly threw the Hidden Fire Talisman that could instantly evaporate water vapor from Shen Qingze into the grass, kicked the fallen leaves on the ground with the tip of his shoes, and buried it.

Lu Qianchuan couldn't tell east, west, north and south during the day, so he had to rely on Mo Chenyuan to find his way. At night, he was basically a blind man, and he relied directly on Mo Chenyuan to walk forward.

Mrs. Mo said earnestly: "I told you I don't want you to read at night, but you just don't listen. You can't leave me if you have bad eyesight. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Lu Qianchuan said quietly: "Not at all."

At least he still has Shaoshu and [-].

Thinking of these two, his heart tightened and he felt even more uncomfortable.

Shao Shu was sealed by Luo Huayin, and he has no way to deal with it now, [-] consumes too much energy, so he shuts down the phone and shuts himself up.

Lu Qianchuan, who lost his temper countless times because of the noise and interruption of the two of them in the past two years, began to miss the excitement of the past on the first day when he lost their voices in his mind.

He quickly found a topic to divert his attention, and asked Mo Chenyuan: "How did you find it?"

Mo Chenyuan wrote lightly: "I fell into a camp of the demons. I found out your location, so I followed along to find you."

In the camps of the demons, almost every camp has gathered hundreds of demon soldiers and a few demon generals who can be regarded as one.

No wonder he was covered in blood when he came, like an evil ghost who just ran out of the Hall of Hell.

Mo Chenyuan noticed the sudden change in his face, and comforted him: "I didn't waste any effort, I met Shi Qingxu on the way."

Lu Qianchuan nodded, knowing that he didn't want to talk, so he stopped asking.

Seeing that he was depressed, Mo Chenyuan seemed to be suffocated, and tried his best to change the subject: "Brother, don't you want to ask me how I found out your position?"

Lu Qianchuan got off the donkey along the slope: "How?"

Mo Chenyuan took out a purple crabapple flower from his bosom.

The begonia shimmered in lavender in his hand, and Lu Qianchuan could tell at a glance that it was almost the same as the begonia Sun Youlan gave him, and said in surprise, "How many did Youlan give you too?"

Mo Chenyuan: "As long as you ask her, she will give it."

Lu Qianchuan smacked this sentence, narrowed his eyes: "Who else wants it?"

Mo Chenyuan said: "Liu Qingkui."

"Oh," Lu Qianchuan thought, "forget about him."

Liu Qingkui likes to imitate him in everything, she must have seen him beg Sun Youlan for crabapple flowers, and thought it was fun, so she went to ask for a few flowers herself.

Then why is Mo Chenyuan?

Lu Qianchuan looked at Mo Chenyuan suspiciously: "Qingkui is very playful, I want a few flowers to play with, why are you learning from me?"

"I……"

Mo Chenyuan wanted to say, I saw this thing was useful, so I kept some, but before he could say anything, he looked at Lu Qianchuan and was stunned.

The moonlight hit Lu Qianchuan unsparingly like water, making his simple white clothes seem to be shining, his pale eyes looked at him with such confidence, and the moonlight added three points to his handsome face gentle.

It's also too pretty.

Mo Chenyuan's heart, which had just been fished out of the icy lake water, became unbearably hot again. He looked at Lu Qianchuan, almost reluctant to look away.

He crumpled up all the words he had prepared and threw them back into his stomach. I don't know if today's fierce battle gave him some courage, but the words that he never dared to say in the past are twitching on the tip of his tongue, almost bursting out of his mouth.

Lu Qianchuan looked at him calmly, as gentle and elegant as usual, even with a bit of encouragement on his face, he asked, "What are you?"

Mo Chenyuan suddenly took a deep breath, closed his eyes fiercely, and thought to himself: "It's up to you!"

It's a big deal to spend a lifetime grinding with him.

His heart was beating so fast, he had never been so uneasy before in the teacher apprenticeship ceremony, his blood rushed to his head, and he almost didn't know what he was going to say.

He has rehearsed this scene countless times. From "the mountains have trees, the trees have branches, and the heart is happy with you, you don't know it" to "when you see a gentleman, you don't like it", so many love poems have been deeply imprinted in his mind. However, when things came to an end, he found that he couldn't even utter a single word.

Mo Chenyuan was so annoyed that he completely followed his own thoughts.

As soon as he grasped Lu Qianchuan's hand, his eyes were frighteningly bright: "Brother, I like..."

Before the words were finished, there was a rumbling sound of heaven and earth breaking, and the ground under the two of them trembled violently. The noise in the distance was deafening, smoke and dust flew up, and yellow sand rolled in.

The small island where the two are located is protected by an enchantment, and all the smoke, dust, wind and sand cannot reach their location.

Lu Qianchuan held Jing Xing, wondering, "What's wrong?"

Suddenly, strands of warmth came from the place near his heart in his arms. Lu Qianchuan reached out and touched it, and took out the crabapple that Sun Youlan gave him. The shriveled crabapple bloomed in spring with its petals in full bloom and bright purple light.

At the same time, he heard Sun Youlan's sound transmission from thousands of miles away, and there was a rare panic in his voice: "Eldest brother, the suzerain has brought people to the devil world!"