MTL - The Villain Always Wants To Kill Me-Chapter 54 smash you stinky rascal

After Tao Jingyi tore off the mask, she carefully put it aside. Then, she raised her hand, grasped the skirt, and took off the outer shirt.

Inside the outer shirt was a set of white middle clothes. When she took off the middle clothes, the boy turned his eyes away, bent his fingers, and a drop of water popped out.

With a "click", the drops of water hit Tao Jingyi's cheek.

Tao Jingyi was startled, quickly closed his shirt, looked up at the source of the water drops, and saw a very thick shadow among the tree shadows, carefully identified, it was vaguely a group of figures.

Tao Jingyi's complexion changed drastically, he picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it towards the shadow quickly and ruthlessly.

This smash was powerful and in the right direction, and a scream of "ah" came from across the water waves.

It was the gentle voice of a young man.

If Tao Jingyi heard correctly, the owner of this voice is Duan Wushuang? !

Tao Jingyi panicked for a moment, his first reaction was, if Duan Wushuang had been here all this time, wouldn't he be able to see her every move clearly! While thinking this way, there was a sound of water from the opposite side, and then, under the moonlight, a young man walked slowly towards her through the spring water.

The moonlight was clear, illuminating his appearance clearly. He was wearing only a single piece of clothing all over his body, which was soaked in the spring water and was so wet that it stuck tightly to his body.

His cheeks were stained with bright red blood, and at the corner of his forehead, a blood hole was bubbling blood. Obviously, it was Tao Jingyi who smashed it just now.

Tao Jingyi didn't figure it out, Duan Wushuang's martial arts were obviously superior to hers, so he could obviously avoid that attack.

It's just that the current situation doesn't allow her to think too much. The boy walked towards her with a face full of blood, looking inexplicably eerie.

Tao Jingyi's subconscious reaction was to grab the mask and clothes on the ground, yell at "stinky hooligan", turn around and run away.

Her steps were messy, and her stumbling figure quickly disappeared under the moonlight.

Duan Wushuang came out of the water, raised his hand to grab it, and the clean clothes hanging on the tree fell back into his hand. He stared heavily at the direction Tao Jingyi was leaving, and raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face.

Tao Jingyi hugged the clothes that he didn't have time to change and washed, clutching the mask in his hand, and rushed all the way into the Wangyue Pavilion in a panic.

Duan Wushuang did not chase after him.

She breathed a sigh of relief and stepped into the yard. A round of moonlight shines alone in the sky, and the moonlight falls, falling on the top of the tree, casting mottled shadows. In the shadows, there seemed to be a person standing.

The wind whipped his blue clothes, because he was standing in the shadow of the tree with his back to Tao Jingyi, Tao Jingyi couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

But judging from his figure, Tao Jingyi recognized at a glance that this person was Dongfang Yue.

Dongfang Yue's work and rest are very regular. Usually at this time, he meditates in his own room, and rarely wanders in the yard alone.

After all, it was the owner of the Wangyue Pavilion, and he still lived here. Tao Jingyi greeted him politely: "Brother, why don't you go back to the house so late."

Dongfang Yue didn't make a sound, and didn't even move her figure.

Tao Jingyi felt a strange feeling in his heart, quietly paced towards him, and called softly, "Eldest brother?"

The closer he got, the clearer the figure in his line of sight became. Dongfang Yue's body tensed into a string, trembling slightly, as if trying to suppress something. If you don't look carefully, you will never see it.

A deep voice came from the shadow of the tree, intermittently.

"...Senior brother, what are you talking about?" Tao Jingyi didn't hear clearly.

"Go! Go!" Dongfang Yue said.

Now Tao Jingyi finally heard clearly, she turned around decisively and left. The situation was so weird that the parties involved let her go, and she stayed here, making it clear that she would be cannon fodder.

As soon as Tao Jingyi turned around, she felt a huge force coming from behind. Without saying a word, she condensed a mass of internal force in her palm and slapped it out.

When Tao Jingyi slapped this palm, her inner strength was like a stone sinking into the sea, a palm force landed on her chest, she uncontrollably retreated a few steps, and hit the stone table in the yard with her waist.

Tao Jingyi rubbed his sore waist, raised his head, the moonlight shrouded Dongfang Yue's cheeks, that handsome cheek that was always expressionless, was covered with strange blood-red patterns at this moment, the patterns extended all the way to the neck, and The speed visible to the naked eye is expanding.

Dongfang Yue's dark eyes glowed strangely, staring at Tao Jingyi fiercely.

His speed was extremely fast, Tao Jingyi just glanced at him, and he was already in front of her, stretched out his hand, and tightly strangled her neck.

Tao Jingyi raised his foot and kicked his crotch hard.

Sure enough, no matter how powerful the martial arts is, a man's weakness is nothing more than his lifeblood.

The moment Tao Jingyi kicked her out, Dongfang Yue let go of her and dodged to avoid her.

Even if he is so crazy that he can't recognize anyone at all, he still knows the key to protecting himself. This is a man's instinct.

Taking advantage of his turning around, Tao Jingyi quickly ran towards the entrance of the courtyard. As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, he slammed into someone's arms. The man raised his arms and hugged her, and said through gritted teeth, "I've finally caught you."

His face was covered with blood, and he obviously chased after him before he could wash it off.

Tao Jingyi shouted, "Little Martial Uncle, help!"

As soon as the words fell, Dongfang Yue's palm came to the back of her head. Tao Jingyi was so frightened that he subconsciously closed his eyes and buried his head in Duan Wushuang's arms.

Duan Wushuang's complexion changed slightly, he put one arm around her waist, and with the other hand he pumped out a palm wind. The two palm forces collided in the air, and the surging internal force turned into a strong wind. With a sound of "boom", the green trees in the courtyard were cut off by the middle, and a large part of the high wall collapsed under the force of these two palms.

Immediately, the smoke and dust filled the air, the remaining leaves danced wildly, and even the moonlight was somewhat obscured.

Because Tao Jingyi buried her head in his arms and was protected by strong internal force, she could only hear the sound of explosions and whistling wind. When she raised her head, the courtyard was already in chaos.

Dongfang Yue lay in this mess, fainted, and the strange pattern on her cheek had disappeared without a trace, as if what she saw just now was just an illusion of Tao Jingyi.

This violent commotion quickly attracted the attention of the patrolling disciples. They ran in in panic one by one, but saw Duan Wushuang standing at the gate of the courtyard with Tao Jingyi in his arms, while Dongfang Yue, the owner of Wangyue Pavilion, was full of excitement. Lying on the ground covered in blood.

This situation inevitably made them mislead, and strange thoughts popped into their minds such as "the two masters of Xijiange fought for the junior sister, fighting late at night, and the chief disciple Dongfang Yue was defeated".

Duan Wushuang turned his back to them, and used his tall body to cover Tao Jingyi's face. He coughed lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Send the order and block the news immediately. If there is any leak, you are the only ones to ask. In addition, find The sooner someone repairs the Wangyue Pavilion, the better."

"Disciple obeys!" The little martial uncle spoke, these disciples naturally did not dare to disobey, one ran faster than the other.

"What should senior brother do?" A disciple asked in a low voice. Is it possible to kill him? !

"Bring him into the house."

"Yes." Two disciples stepped forward and carried the unconscious Dongfang Yue into the Wangyue Pavilion.

After all the disciples retreated, Tao Jingyi bounced from his arms and looked at him in amazement.

Dongfang Yue's martial arts are already extremely powerful, but he didn't expect this little martial uncle to knock him out with a single palm, which shows the depth of his inner strength, no wonder everyone said Xijian Pavilion Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

For such a formidable master, she actually smashed him with a stone until his face was covered in blood. If he wants to take revenge, he is afraid that he can crush her to the point where he is powerless to fight back.

Tao Jingyi rolled his eyes, quietly stepped back a few steps, and smiled flatteringly, "Young Master Uncle is really amazing, really amazing..."

Her veil fell off, the mask was not put on, and the moonlight reflected her beautiful face at a glance.

Duan Wushuang stared at her in a daze, eyes bewildered.

Tao Jingyi immediately covered his face with his hands. Oops, exposed! But at this time, it is useless to cover up. He had already seen it clearly by the pool just now.

"Aren't you hurt?" Duan Wushuang asked with concern.

"No." Tao Jingyi shook his head like a rattle, and pointed to his forehead with a guilty conscience, "Little Martial Uncle, your forehead is still bleeding."

Duan Wushuang laughed angrily, raised the corners of his mouth, and asked softly, "Who smashed it?"

"...Me." Tao Jingyi lacked confidence, lowered his head, and obediently admitted his mistake, "I was wrong."

"No, you are right, you smashed it well, and smash it harder next time."

"I was really wrong." Tao Jingyi wailed, "It's all right now, my little uncle's head was smashed out of order. Little uncle, you are so handsome and handsome, don't let me make you a fool. "

The most important thing is that she doesn't want to be hunted down by the people of Zhennan Palace, and she doesn't want to lose the rest of her life to a fool.

"It's getting late, go to bed early." Duan Wushuang gave her a tender look, and the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end.

After Duan Wushuang left, Tao Jingyi went back to the yard and picked up his clothes and mask from the ruins. The clothes were issued by Xijiange uniformly, there are two sets in total, this one is for changing and washing. Dust was piled up on the mask, Tao Jingyi shook it, took it to him and blew on it, the dust swirled and he quickly returned to his original appearance.

I don't know what kind of material this mask is made of, it's slippery, rolled in the dust once, and it's fine after blowing on it. Tao Jingyi put the mask back on his face and returned to his room.

After a while, a group of disciples came, one group took care of Dongfang Yue, another group cleaned the yard, and the remaining group built the fence. Knock, beat, beat until dawn.

Tao Jingyi didn't sleep well, and woke up when it was light. After washing up, she went to see Dongfang Yue.

Dongfang Yue was still asleep.

Tao Jingyi squatted at the head of his bed, looked at him with his chin propped up, and frowned as he recalled yesterday's scene.

She swears that she is not mistaken, Dongfang Yue has patterns on her face.

But the original book did not mention this. In the book "Fei Bai", Dongfang Yue's image has always been positive. If we talk about shortcomings, it is probably a rigid personality, and he can't rub the sand in his eyes. difference.

The advantage of overly severe measures is that there are very few traitors under his hands.

However, judging from last night's performance, there is a high probability that Dongfang Yue has become obsessed with practicing martial arts. Apart from this, she can't think of any other possibilities.

Dongfang Yue is the chief disciple of Xijiange, she looks glamorous on the surface, but only those who are really in this position know how much pressure they are under when sitting in this position.

The chief disciple is generally the next pavilion master by default. The disciples in the pavilion are trying to pull Dongfang Yue from this position. Over the years, Dongfang Yue has acted cautiously and avoided countless open and hidden arrows to keep this position.

In terms of martial arts, he worked harder than anyone else. But in the process of practicing martial arts, I am most afraid of quick success and instant benefit, and if I am not careful, I will go crazy.

Tao Jingyi waited for a long time, but he couldn't wait for Dongfang Yue to wake up. She decided to go to Duan Wushuang and ask what happened.