Quick Transmigration: Hosts, We're Only Responsible for Counterattacking

Chapter 350 Flowers in Full Bloom and Willows in Green (16)

But the person in front of me doesn't quite seem like it.

At least, they are completely different in temperament.

So Shen Yun nipped the budding doubts in his heart in the bud.

"Little Ayun, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Shen Yun was startled, but couldn't help but sneer, "How could I possibly trust someone who doesn't reveal his true colors?"

The man raised an eyebrow, and for some reason, Shen Yun could see a myriad of charms in his expression.

What a hell.

It's not that you can't have that feeling.

But over the years, there has only been one person who has given her this feeling.

Moreover, she always felt that there was some connection between the two of them.

"You haven't shown your true colors either, have you?" The man raised his hand and whispered in her ear.

“Little Ayun, you’re right, we do have a very close relationship.”

"In other words, you can treat me as your family."

"..." Shen Yun sneered, "My family has already turned to ashes and scattered to who knows where. What? Did you get some kind of fortune to condense the ashes?"

Although the words were sarcastic, a rare sense of panic arose in Shen Yun's heart.

"Shh." The man put his finger to his lips. "Little Ayun, don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. We're on the same side."

afraid?
He's right.

Nothing ever completely defied her expectations.

In front of this man, she couldn't even maintain her usual composure.

An involuntary fear.

It comes from the very core of my being.

"I'll take you somewhere." The man seemed to hesitate for a moment, then took her hand.

Shen Yun felt dizzy and lightheaded, as if the world was spinning around him.

She sensed that something was wrong.

He quickly touched his face.

His eyes suddenly turned deep.

She had underestimated the person in front of her; he was actually able to pull her consciousness out of this world.

Upon arriving at their destination, the man immediately released her hand.

She knew the place so well that she could describe it in detail even with her eyes closed.

The place where she has lived since childhood.

Qingxiao's residence.

But right now, Shen Yun was thinking only about herself. With her own essence and blood combined with the power of the blazing sun, she thought she could probably leave those small worlds.

However, she could not come and go freely, nor could she escape the rules of these small worlds.

Or perhaps, those rules simply cannot bind the person in front of them.

"You were born and raised here, so you must have a deep affection for this place."

Shen Yun remained unmoved. "So what if there are feelings? So what if there aren't?"

She now roughly understood why she felt a sense of familiarity with this man.

Qingxiao.

They are very similar.

But only a part of it.

Qingxiao was the only true immortal she had ever seen, naturally cold and aloof, seemingly devoid of all emotions and desires.

The man in front of me was the same.

He was just very good at disguising himself, using outward gentleness to cover up and conceal his inner indifference.

The evil spirits within the Hellfire Lotus.

Yet it exudes nobility, and its purity shines through its icy coldness.

"The absence of feelings is irrelevant to me, but the presence of feelings puts me in a bit of a dilemma."

The man's handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he was somewhat impatient, but he ultimately held back.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Shen Yun reached out his right hand and grabbed directly at his ear.

Thousand Faces.

She wanted to see who this person really was.

Let alone the minor immortals in the Heavenly Court, even the Heavenly Emperor might not recognize her current appearance.

Unexpectedly, the man simply moved his foot slightly and dodged her hand.

His tone remained calm as he said, "Little A-Yun, you already have the answer in your heart, so why lift this veil?" Shen Yun gritted her teeth, "Impossible, how could you be here?"

"Nothing is impossible. Just like you, weren't you and that kid trying to fool the Heavenly Dao?"

"As I've said before, we're all on the same page; we're just seeking fairness."

Shen Yun's heart stirred, but he couldn't help but say, "If the justice you seek is bought with the lives of millions of people, would you still seek it?"

The man tilted his head, his eyes unfathomable, revealing no emotion. "Why not?"

The door was suddenly opened, and a man dressed in pure white appeared.

Her long hair was tied up with a tall crown and secured with a white jade hairpin.

Upon seeing his appearance, Shen Yun felt a sudden pause in her heart.

master.

Qingxiao seemed to sense something and looked in this direction.

The man smiled. "Does Little A-Yun want him to see you?"

"It's a pity, it's not the right time yet. If he sees you, it might ruin my plans."

Shen Yun listened to his words and shook her head.

The scene before her seemed to be divided in two, or even more, swaying in front of her.

The man slightly raised his hand to support her body.

The last moment before losing consciousness.

Upon hearing his words, Shen Yun replied, "Bu Xiaoyao, that's my name."

……

She woke up to find herself lying in her room, with the same man beside her.

But it seems there's something different about it.

"Let's leave when you wake up."

Shen Yun got up from the bed and looked at him warily. Why did she feel that he was not the same person as the previous man?

"My lord has departed," the man said casually.

left.

It really wasn't the same person.

But now that Bu Xiaoyao has left, what's the point of keeping his subordinates around?
Could it be that the two are from different factions, one wants to cooperate with her, and the other wants to harm her?

Shen Yun's small head was filled with great doubt.

"Are you still going to stay at the Liu residence?" she asked.

The man chuckled mockingly.

It was definitely not the same person.

It's the same face, but it evokes completely different feelings.

“Of course I’ll stay here.” The man slowly sipped his tea. “Jing Mo killed Liu Zi.”

Shen Yun opened his mouth, "Why?"

This plot is ridiculous.

Not scientific at all.

"because of you."

"I?"

Shen Yun was puzzled at first, but then he understood.

"Alright, it's getting late. If you don't leave now, once the Liu family finds out, it will be difficult for you to leave."

There was also a hidden threat in his words.

Shen Yun returned via the same route.

Just as she stepped into her yard, a voice she absolutely did not want to hear came from behind her.

"Amu, what are you doing dressed like this?"

Jing Mo looked at her outfit, a strange emotion flashing in his eyes.

Shen Yun was still wearing the old woman's clothes, and to make it more realistic, she had also applied some makeup to her face.

Oh no, does Jing Mo think she likes cross-dressing?

She turned around, chuckled a few times, and said, "I did this to experience the various aspects of life and try different identities."

Did you have fun going out today?

"It's not fun at all."

"..." Shen Yun: Old fox.

She now believes that Jing Mo was behind the killing of Liu Zi.

(End of this chapter)