After Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Han Shaoling, who was leaning against the cave wall, slowly raised his head and looked at Sang Yuanyuan.

Counting it, it has been about a month since You Wuming shot down Han and Meng into the underground river last time.

During this period of time, You Wuming refined Luo Lei and Colorful Broken Mirror, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and his injuries have already recovered.

He also killed Huangfu Jun.

Looking at Han Shaoling again, his appearance is even worse than before. The severed arm has festered, and when you step into the cave, you can smell a strong rotten smell—with such trauma, you fell into the underground river full of demons and stayed in the damp and dark underground for so long. Naturally it will get worse.

Sang Yuanyuan threw a small facial flower on his head, Lingyun Teng probed, and found that Han Shaoling's viscera had been soaked in colorful lights, and his heart veins had been corroded by the body poison of the love clan, making it impossible to save.

"Sang'er, I dreamed of you again." Han Shaoling moved his dry and chapped lips, and murmured, "Just now I vaguely heard your voice... I knew that you were going to meet me again in my dream Alright, okay, I haven't had such a beautiful dream for a long time."

"Oh? Is it beautiful?" You Wuming happily showed his handsome face.

Han Shaoling: "... Take back what you just said, it turned out to be a nightmare."

You Wuming lowered his head and smiled, walked up to Han Shaoling and sat down beside him without hesitation, leaned against the cave wall next to him, and raised his chin at him.

"Hey, where's your wild woman? Left you and ran away?"

"Why should I tell you, You Wuming." Han Shaoling wrinkled his nose in disgust, "Stay away from me, I smell weird."

The corner of You Wuming's mouth twitched, he raised his arm suspiciously and sniffed.

"It doesn't smell." He justified himself very seriously, "Although I haven't bathed for several days, I came from under the glacier and didn't sweat much. You are the one with a strange smell, full of blood, pustules, and stinky sweat .”

Sang Yuan shook his head lightly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips. She knew that the strange smell Han Shaoling referred to was You Wuming's coquettish temperament.

Han Shaoling laughed weakly. He raised his hand and waved it.

"You Wuming, you Wuming, ha, ha, I didn't expect that before I died, I would dream of you and talk so calmly. Tsk, it's really not like you, You Wuming. Why, wait if you don't do anything What?"

You Wuming smiled lightly: "You are lucky. I just killed Huangfu Jun, and I don't want to kill you now."

"Hey!" Han Shaoling sneered mercilessly, "If you want to kill Huangfu Jun, you have to dream! What kind of strength is the Dongzhou Army, what kind of strength is your Youwuming. It's only my carelessness that made you fall for it."

"What you said is wrong." You Wuming was serious, "You are not careless, you have no self-knowledge."

Han Shaoling sneered: "Have no self-knowledge? In just over a month, my cultivation has leaped five heavens, and this speed is unmatched by ordinary people... How could I expect you to break through. You have no life, you are just lucky!"

You Wuming leaned his head against the cave wall: "You don't understand what I'm talking about."

"what are you saying?"

Youwuming glanced at him sympathetically: "It's all thanks to Xiao Sanguo that I was able to break through. I have self-knowledge and know that I can't do without Xiao Sanguo, so I treat Xiao Sangguo well, and she gives me more and more money." The more blessings you have."

Hearing him mention Sang Yuan, Han Shaoling couldn't help gathering a slightly distracted gaze, looking at the beautiful woman standing aside who seemed to be covered with a halo.

"Sonny..."

You Wuming sneered: "And you, you obviously rely on women, but you dare not admit it, this is good, it can save your life, and the dream that gave you the opportunity to run away worry-free, you just wait for death!"

The brows and eyes are full of gloating sarcasm.

Han Shaoling immediately became angry: "She followed the Hades Demon King to save me!"

You Wuming's long eyes slanted, drifted towards Sang Yuanyuan, and blinked his right eye with a 'ding'.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." The longest road I've ever seen is Youwuming's routine.

"Just make it up." You Wuming smiled lightly, "What kind of ghost king, I have never heard of it, hey, I said Han Shaoling, people, when it's time to admit defeat, admit defeat, what's the point of death."

"Who is dead?" Han Shaoling struggled upwards, and said, "I admit, Meng Wuyou helped me a lot, but do I need her help? If she didn't hide her love family's identity to plot Me, why do I have to worry so much about her? You Wuming, do you know what the thing I regret most in my life is touching that Meng Wuyou! "

He coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of yellow blood, and became more emotional: "If it were you, how would you be better? Let me ask you, are you a man!"

You Wuming raised his eyes: "Of course!"

Han Shaoling tilted his head towards him: "If you are alone, the moonlight is good, the wind is good, the wine is good, and the temperature is just right. On such a night, a beautiful woman climbed into your bed. It is a man. You don't move her? Tell me, are you a man?"

Youwuming's black eyes rolled slowly: "What you said is not true. I have a small mulberry, so how can I be alone."

"If not!" Han Shaoling clicked his tongue, "You Wuming, just say, if you accidentally touch a love woman, what will you do! Hmm? Don't touch her again, wait to die?"

You Wuming thought about it seriously for a while.

"Tell me, You Wuming, you should answer me! You are willing to wait

die instead of touching her? Stop these hypocrisy! "Han Shaoling laughed, "You are so fake, I will look down on you." "

"As for me," You Wuming said slowly, "I don't like coercion the most. No matter what kind of coercion it is. If someone dares to plot me like this, I will kill him on the spot."

"Hey!" Han Shaoling said disdainfully, "Just make it up. If you kill her, what will you do if you get poisoned?"

"Stay close." A cynical smile floated on You Wuming's face, "If the pain makes me irritable, just find my enemy and fight for him to die."

Han Shaoling gave him a serious look, then shook his head: "I forgot, You Wuming, you are a lunatic!"

"Well, the lunatic is pretty good." You Wuming smiled dazzlingly, "It's true!"

"Can you go?" Han Shaoling sighed, "Sang'er will come over and talk to me."

You Wuming refused on the spot: "The chat is not over! Hey, you just said that Meng Wuyou took the initiative to crawl on your bed? Didn't you say that you forced him!"

Han Shaoling squinted at him: "You Wuming, women are half-pushed and half-hearted, and still refuse to obey, can't you tell the difference? You haven't touched other women, have you?"

You Wuming: "..."

He opened a pair of pitch-black eyes, and for a long while didn't know whether to shake his head or nod.

Tell the truth, it's embarrassing! Tell a lie, if the little mulberry fruit is real, wouldn't it be fatal!

"Anyway, all your women have run away." You Wuming stiffened his neck.

"I told you, she went with the Underworld King to save me."

"Liar!"

"What to lie to you."

The topic came back again.

You Wuming pretended to think for a while: "In order to save you, he ran away with others and left you here waiting to die? Do you believe this?"

"She will find a way to come back."

"You mean, the surname Meng fascinated the so-called Underworld Demon King and then asked for medicine to come back to save you? Han Shaoling, I really don't know which one of you should sympathize with. Come, come, tell me, Ming What does the devil look like, just that, one eye, one tongue, sticky all over, tsk, that woman of yours has a weird taste."

Han Shaoling shook his head: "This one has long skin. Its appearance is not much different from that of a human being. It can speak a little bit, and it claims to be the Demon King of the Underworld. Its strength is unfathomable. I have seen it flying on the things outside like walking on flat ground!"

You Wuming narrowed his eyes: "And then, it fell in love with your woman at first sight?"

Han Shaoling: "...Yes."

The appearance can be said to be very humiliating.

Sang Yuanyuan listened silently, and the scratches and fingerprints he saw on the inner wall of the black iron wall came to mind. It must be the masterpiece of this 'Underworld Demon King'.

Hades Demon King... what is this? Could it be that the key to unlock the mystery lies on it?

"I said Han Shaoling, don't you find it strange?" You Wuming said kindly, "Look at our little Sanguo, we have dumped your Meng Wuyou for eighteen days, right? Yes, do you have to hang around that woman of yours? She won’t let go of even the ghosts. I haven’t seen anyone stalking me, oh, except you.”

Han Shaoling: "..." I want to get angry, but I don't know from which angle to do it.

"Okay, You Wuming, it's not enough to hurt me so far, you want to come here in my dream, just to continue humiliating me."

You Wuming said: "You are thinking about me yourself, thinking about me every day and dreaming at night, blame me? Hey, aren't you surprised? That woman, why?"

Han Shaoling looked helpless with him, and let out a long sigh: "If you want to say that, I did find something unusual. But, every time I want to trouble her, I always roll with her on the couch unconsciously. .”

He raised his finger and pointed to the overwhelming colorful light outside the cave: "It seems that she also has this kind of light on her body, which makes people dizzy and wants her. Others may be the same."

You Wuming tilted his head to look at Sang Yuanyuan.

Hearing what Han Shaoling said, Sang Yuanyuan immediately understood. After doing it for a long time, Mary Sue, the heartthrob, and her natural affinity, everyone gave her the green light, and it turned out that it was the colorful light that caused the trouble.

In terms of 'fate', probably only the last 'love at first sight' with Hades was the real causal relationship - she had been in contact with this colorful light for so long, and when the Hades saw her, he found that there was something wrong with this human being. It's something familiar.

"Meng Wuyou won't come back again." You Wuming looked back at Han Shaoling calmly.

"She will come back." Han Shaoling smiled confidently.

You Wuming folded his arms leisurely, not going to talk to him again.

"No more." Sang Yuan sighed and walked closer, "Han Shaoling, didn't you notice that after you fell into the river with her, the unnatural luck in her body disappeared. Otherwise, this way, Why do you have to work so hard, your clothes are all torn like this, and your spiritual energy is exhausted. Moreover, after such a long journey, you haven't even encountered a single most common hemostatic herb."

Han Shaoling's eyes were complicated: "Sang'er, are you willing to talk to me? Isn't it normal that there is nothing underground here?"

"However, in the past, Meng Wuyou could find rare treasures no matter where she was."

Han Shaoling nodded dully: "Yes. It's really incredible."

"That's because of the mirror in her hand." Sang Yuan squatted beside him, "Someone sent her a steady stream of mysterious luck through this mirror."

Han Shaoling binocular micro

Open: "Is it the mirror that you took away last time?"

"That's right." Sang Yuan sighed, "You know that the so-called luck is the luck of the common people in this world. For every point Meng Wuyou spends, the common people lose one point, so you see, she "Pick up" the ten-thousand-year spiritual essence to help you heal and advance, and there will be "tides" all over the place. She led the thunder to save your life from You Wuming, and a "tide" that was rare in a thousand years appeared."

"Later, the two of you fell into the mouth of the abyss. In order to save your lives, the person standing behind her directly transported infinite energy into that mirror... You probably don't know what happened after that, right? The tsunami of ghosts and demons ten feet high attacked the whole area at the same time." Sang Yuan's eyes showed some sympathy.

"And then, Meng Wuyou lost the mirror, and there is no chance or luck from the sky to help you tide over the difficulties. You can only rely on yourself. King Hanzhou, has it been a long time since you have experienced this kind of relying on yourself in everything? Do you feel that your hands and steps are struggling? On the contrary, the outside is calm and calm. Human beings have defeated the demons and temporarily kept their homeland."

Han Shaoling was shocked beyond words, and stared blankly at her.

"This, is this really a dream? What you said, why... so hard for me to refute..."

He was in a trance for a moment, and then spat out several mouthfuls of yellow blood: "So, Meng Wuyou has no more luck, and she will be killed by the Demon King, right? No wonder You Wuming said that she will not come back again."

Sang Yuanyuan said: "I don't know if she can save her life. But if she uses her previous experience with you to deal with the Hades, I don't think the chance of survival is too high. I want to make the Hades turn a little love into a big one." Love, fulfill your love with her, and then let her come back with medicine to save you, that's even more impossible."

Han Shaoling laughed loudly: "What a person who turned little love into big love, hahahaha! You are talking about that Yinyue pavilion master Qiao Yinyue, that stupid pig, I really didn't laugh to death!"

Sang was far from knowing who Qiao Yinyue was, but she knew it must be one of the army of Meng Wuyou's suitors.

"It's the assassination pavilion that set up an ambush in Zhangzhou." Han Shaoling waved his hand, "It's not important anymore."

His eyes froze for another moment.

"Sonny, tell me again. Is it really because of me that the whole country is in crisis and disaster again and again? Is it true? You didn't lie to me?"

Sang looked into his eyes from a distance, and nodded: "I didn't lie to you. The last ghost tsunami broke through many states, but now there is no serious problem."

"A lot of people died, right?" The corner of Han Shaoling's lips curled into a wry smile, and yellowish blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, but everyone has more experience in dealing with ghost demons." Sang Yuan didn't know what to think of, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "All harm, as long as it can't destroy human beings, will only make us worse." powerful."

"How about Hanzhou? Without me, Hanzhou..." Han Shaoling frowned.

Sang Yuanyuan smiled and said, "Hanzhou is very good. Your cousin Han Shaofeng is very calm and has kept it."

"That's good." A smile floated on Han Shaoling's face, both gratified and self-deprecating.

"In this world, who can do without it?" He murmured.

"Yes." Sang Yuan agreed, "Everything should go with the flow. This is the true way of heaven. Forcibly gathering luck to someone will only be self-defeating, and it will become a harm instead."

"That's right." Han Shaoling laughed, "Sang'er, if I had known that I had taken away the luck of the common people and brought so many disasters, I would have killed Meng Wuyou with my own hands, and then I would have killed myself with a sword! Believe me .”

"I believe." Sang Yuan nodded lightly.

People like Han Shaoling and Huangfu Jun are hostile, but she knows that they are real heroes in their bones. For the sake of the common people, for the sake of the human race, they spared no expense on themselves.

"Okay, you just have to trust me. Sonny, if possible, please set things right for this common people!" Han Shaoling smiled slightly, his eyes froze suddenly.

You Wuming tilted his head to look: "He has cut himself off. Let's go."

The two stepped out of the cave.

Sang Yuan couldn't help looking back.

"Little Sanguo!" You Wuming stared at her fiercely.

"Actually, he and I really don't know each other..." Sang Yuanyuan sighed softly, "It's just a pity. He and Huangfu Jun are actually heroes who protect the cloud realm."

There is actually no unresolvable conflict between Han Shaoling and You Wuming, but it is a pity that today, he has been infiltrated by the colorful light and the poison of the love family, and even Sang Yuan is powerless to recover.

"Yeah. Let's go." You Wuming hugged her.

Following the passage, the two quickly found the mouth of the abyss in Yunzhou. Now You Wuming's wings are more proficient, and it is easy to fly over the mouth of the abyss.

...

Jidu.

"General Zhenxi, the King of Jizhou asks to see you again!"

"I don't see you." Huangfuxiong's lips turned pale, and he sat alone under the window, his eyes staring blankly.

The mobilization of an army of 800,000 did not happen overnight.

He has to wait in Jizhou.

A few days ago, his heart seemed to be thrown in a frying pan, frying and frying, but after waiting for a few days, it cooled down.

Jiang Yanji tried to contact her countless times, but Huang Fuxiong said that she was ill.

He knows himself.

Hearing that vicious woman's voice, he would definitely be unable to hold back his swearing.

Not now. Most of the army still has not arrived, so they cannot fight.

These

In those days, Huangfuxiong didn't dare to recall Huangfujun's voice and smile at all. In his life, Huangfu Jun has always been like a lighthouse, guiding him and leading him, he is a beacon and a harbor.

Although he doesn't think about it, no matter where he is, Huangfuxiong will have the illusion that he has lost the light and is trapped in the thick and thick darkness, unable to break free or shake off.

White hairs came out one by one on the head.

The strong in the Spiritual Brilliance Realm are also aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sometimes sitting like this, in a trance, I actually see my own end, knowing that I am in decline, and it is impossible to fight against such a vicious and insidious woman-even the eldest brother lost, didn't he?

But he immediately cheered himself up again.

At hand is the ending of "Xiao Zhong's Revenge" sent by the gentleman not long ago.

Like a life-saving straw.

"Xiao Zhong can do it, so can I!"

However, it was inevitable that his chest was still clogged, and when he opened his mouth to vomit, it was bloody phlegm again.

Like being stuck in a quagmire. Obviously, the hatred is as deep as the sea, and it should be the time to move forward, but the mood is always gloomy and defeated. The longer it drags on, the more powerless I feel.

Huang Fuxiong has been a leader for many years, and he knows that the general's aura is enough to influence the entire army. This is still the case for him as the leader, let alone the soldiers under his command.

"Can I really beat her?" Huangfuxiong's eyes gradually clouded, "If God has eyes, can you give me some enlightenment? I, Huangfuxiong, do I really have hope to avenge my brother in this life?!"

"Duk, duk, duk."

A crisp, cheerful voice came from outside the hall.

Huangfuxiong opened his eyes slightly, and turned his head to look.

Lost in astonishment.

"W-what..."

A doll a little higher than the knee was walking towards him staggeringly.

An empty gray cassock is hung on the body, a big "Fu" character is pasted on the chest, and a string of transparent amber rosary beads is hung around the neck. The bottom big bead is knocked on its small wooden belly, Make a crisp and pleasant sound.

"Duk, duk, duk."

On a small white face, there are two huge black eyes, a small nose, and a small red mouth, with a beautiful and sweet smile.

With its arms outstretched, it staggered to Huangfuxiong's feet and stopped moving.

"What's this?!"

Huangfuxiong blinked vigorously, jumped off the low couch by the window, and squatted in front of the puppet.

...It's too high.

He was mighty and huge, and when he squatted down, he could still only see the top of the puppet's jet-black hair.

So Huangfu Xiong tilted his ass and sat down.

...still too high.

The puppet waved its two small arms like a butterfly flapping its wings.

"Want to hug?" Huangfuxiong blurted out.

As soon as the words came out, I was stunned.

Dongzhou men have always adhered to the tradition of "love is harm", and they mainly temper and suppress their children (especially sons), and Junfu seldom shows love to his children.

For example, Huangfu Jun threw Huangfu Du far away, ignored him, and only kept pressing and entrusting him with important tasks.

In the eyes of Dongzhou men, this is the deepest paternal love, this is love!

The same is true of Huang Fuxiong. He has never hugged his son, and he has always imitated his elder brother, putting on a cold face, as if his son owed him money for eight lifetimes.

But at this moment, facing such a weird doll of unknown origin, he actually blurted out the sticky phrase 'want to hug'.

It's just that it's not guaranteed at the end of the festival!

The puppet in front of him raised its face with a 'hoo', blinked a pair of dark eyes at him twice, and fluttered its eyelashes, it was almost fatal.

A pair of small arms slapped twice.

Huangfuxiong: "...Blessing boy?!"

This was the first time in Huangfuxiong's life that he felt the 'grace from heaven'. Just when he was at his most bewildered, helpless, confused and lonely, there was such a completely unreasonable thing beside him!

This is not a revelation from heaven, what else could it be? !

With a serious face, Huangfuxiong stretched out his futon-sized hands, grabbed the doll's small body, and hugged it.

"I have to check carefully to see if it's a hidden weapon."

The puppet grinned its lips, revealing two rows of beautiful, slightly pointed white teeth.

Huangfuxiong: "..."

If there is a way to die in this world called "death by being cute", Huang Fuxiong feels that he can smile at Jiuquan.

Like a thief, he hugged the puppet to the low couch. Although he knew that there was no one in the hall, he still looked around vigilantly.

Then, with his beard, he rubbed heavily on the doll's pretty little face.

Doll: *dish*

Show him the fierceness!

Facing the angry wife who suddenly bared his fangs, Huangfuxiong felt his soul fly away.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

This loud roar alarmed the guards outside the hall.

The guards all knew that the general had been depressed for many days. Hearing such a voice at first, the guard was quite frightened and rushed in without asking.

"General?!" The guard drew out his sword with a clang.

Huangfuxiong was taken aback.

He put on a posture of protecting the cub, put the doll in his arms, and then fiercely

He glared at his own guard.

The two stared at each other.

"General, are you all right?"

"What can happen! Get out!"

Huangfuxiong hurriedly drove away the guards, looked down, and saw that the little cutie in his arms had disappeared.

Huang Fuxiong: "???" Could it be a hallucination? !

Turning his head, he saw a small piece of gray clothes corner protruding from behind the bed of the low couch, a small hand stretched out, with a 'swish', he pulled the corner of the clothes back and hid it.

Huang Fuxiong: "!!!"

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