MTL - The Villain Always Wants To Kill Me-Chapter 55 It turns out that he is the enemy

Duan Wushuang didn't sleep much that night.

It seemed easy for him to knock Dongfang Yue unconscious with one palm, but he was actually injured by Dongfang Yue's internal force. With a mouthful of blood in his throat, he dared not spit it out until he returned to his residence.

With this breath, the blood was exhausted, and the pinprick-like pain that was suppressed in the chest eased a lot.

He locked the doors and windows, took off the **** clothes on his body, and put on a clean green shirt.

The blood on his forehead had dried up, sticking to his cheeks sticky. He took out a mirror from the drawer, brightened the candle with a silver needle, facing the mirror, and slowly tore off something from his cheek.

It was a human/leather mask, and its facial features were exactly the same as Duan Wushuang's. Under the mask is a handsome face. This face has elegant eyebrows and eyes, and the facial features seem to be outlined one by one. If the light in the eyes is a little softer and smiles, it will make people feel like a spring breeze, without the slightest defense .

It's just that at this moment, there is a bit of sadness between his brows, and even the light in his eyes is dim.

Duan Feibai crumpled the mask in his hand, shattered it with his palm, leaned over and took out a brocade box from the hidden compartment under the table, which contained the same spare mask and medicine.

He poured some medicine into his palm and rubbed it into the wound. The medicine worked wonderfully, and by morning the wound had begun to scab over.

Duan Feibai compared the wound, cut a hole in the mask, and stuck it on his face.

His technical teacher was Xue Yi. Xue Yi was a doctor, but he was very interested in some strange skills. His disguise technique has been improved on the basis of his predecessors, by fusing the medicine he concocted, and making a mask, he can make various facial expression changes, which is impossible for most people.

The mask expressions made by ordinary people are stiff, and if they get along for a long time, they will be easily seen through.

After putting on the mask, he took out another piece of white cloth, cut it into long strips, tied it to the wound on his forehead, and wrapped the rest around his wrists.

There is a scar on his wrist, which is one of the biggest flaws in disguise. It can either be covered up by means of makeup, or it can only be hidden.

Next is the camouflage of the eyes, Duan Feibai took out a pen, faced the mirror, and outlined it with a pen.

Duan Wushuang's eyes are featureless and easy to disguise. Duan Feibai's pupil color is close to his, so only a few strokes are needed. If it were Feng Linzhi, he would need to change the color of his eyes, because his pupils are brown.

When the last stroke was finished, there was a sound of footsteps from outside the house. Duan Feibai put down his pen, put away his things, got up and walked over to open the door.

Tao Jingyi, who was standing outside the house, raised his hand and was about to knock on the door.

The moment the door opened, her movements froze for a moment, and a smile quickly appeared on her face, and the two little dimples became more and more beautiful: "Master, good morning."

"Come to look for me so early?" Duan Feibai was a little surprised. This girl must be looking at Duan Wushuang!

"I accidentally injured my junior uncle yesterday, and I felt really guilty, so I woke up this morning and wanted to come over to see if my junior uncle was well." Tao Jingyi looked at him while talking, and heaved a sigh of relief. Judging by the look of the little uncle, it seems that he has not become stupid. That's great, I don't have to be hunted down by the people of Zhennan Palace! There is no need to lose the rest of my life to a fool.

"It's already well, I'm worried about my nephew Lao." Duan Feibai smiled, and asked again, "Can I have breakfast?"

"No." Tao Jingyi shook his head.

"You wait." Duan Feibai closed the door behind him, and led her to sit in the shadow of the trees in the yard.

The weather in the morning is still very cool, there is a breeze in the yard, and the birds on the branches are chirping non-stop.

Tao Jingyi sat down in front of the stone table. There were some flower petals piled up on the table, all of which fell from the branches. She gathered the petals together and fiddled with them lightly, feeling thirsty suddenly, just as there was a teapot and several empty teacups on the table.

She weighed the teapot in her hands, and felt that there was water, and poured it into the cup. Just as she picked it up and was about to drink it, a hand stretched out from behind and pressed down on her wrist.

Tao Jingyi turned around and asked in surprise, "You're back so soon?"

Duan Feibai took the teacup away from her hand and handed her a water bag: "Mountain Spring, I just filled it."

Overnight herbal tea and mountain springs, of course, choose mountain springs. Tao Jingyi opened the water bag and took a gulp. The spring water was sweet and delicious, and she couldn't help but drink a few more sips.

"Drink slowly, no one will compete with you." Duan Feibai said softly. He put the food box on the table, and took out the buns and porridge from it. He took these things from the cafeteria, and they came and went again and again, and they were still warm before the time for half a stick of incense.

Tao Jingyi put down the water bag, picked up the steamed stuffed bun and took a bite, his cheeks puffed out following the bite.

"Little Martial Uncle, what happened to Elder Brother last night, I seem to have seen something growing on his face..." Tao Jingyi said.

"Shh, keep your voice down." Duan Feibai interrupted her, "You read that right, something has grown."

"Is he insane?" Tao Jingyi lowered his voice.

"Um."

"It's terrible. I don't know what kind of kung fu he practiced. It's like being possessed by an evil spirit. He can't even recognize people."

"Really want to know?"

Tao Jingyi was taken aback for a moment, she was just talking casually, she knew a little bit of the inside story from the way the young master looked like. Curious, she leaned forward, her eyes were dark and bright, and said: "I hope the little uncle can help my nephew."

Duan Feibai stared at her eyes, his head was a little dizzy, and he couldn't help getting closer, his voice was so low that only the two of them could hear: "Have you heard of "Lotus Magic Art"?"

"If you want to practice this skill, you must first come from the palace." Forgive her, she watched too many TV dramas, and her first reaction was "Sunflower Treasure".

Duan Feibai: "..."

"Eldest senior brother is actually a eunuch." Tao Jingyi had a sad expression on his face.

Duan Feibai: "..."

"I'm just kidding!" Tao Jingyi didn't hold back, and let out a "puchi" laugh, with smiles in his eyes.

Even though they are the same pair of eyes, Su Xiyan's eyes are always full of calculating light, her eyes are so clear that one can indulge in them unconsciously.

The corner of Duan Feibai's mouth raised an arc unconsciously. He found that when he was with her, he always felt happy easily.

She was like a drop of honey, dripping in the bottom of his heart, spreading out little by little, letting him taste the marrow, as if possessed by a demon, and he could never leave her again.

"The "Lotus Magic Art" is a part of the "Flower God Art". The ancestor of Dongfang Yue was born in the Flower God Sect. After secretly copying the "Flower God Art", he defected and fled. But in the process of fleeing, he lost part of his mind. Later generations combined the incomplete mentality with the martial arts of the Dongfang family to create a set of "Lotus Magic Art". This "Lotus Flower Magic Art" is not complete, and practitioners are very easy to go crazy, and you have seen the appearance of being crazy."

If Duan Wushuang is the real Duan Wushuang, he would naturally not know about it. Duan Feibai and Duan Hongying have been tracking down the whereabouts of "Flower God Jue" these years, and they know more about the inside story than others.

As soon as Tao Jingyi mentioned "Flower God Jue", he knew that "Flower God Jue" was a sacred object of the Flower God Sect, and Duan Feibai's aunt and nephew were also looking for the whereabouts of this secret book because of Duan's blood. It is rumored that the "Flower God Art" has been missing for many years, and even the current leader does not know its whereabouts, but there are also rumors that the "Flower God Art" is still in the Flower God Sect.

"You don't need to come from the palace to practice the "Lotus Magic Art", but it's about the same as a eunuch." Duan Feibai said suddenly.

"What's the meaning?"

"Cultivators need to cut off love and love. Once they become emotional, all previous efforts will be wasted, and the tendons will go retrograde and die."

"So inhuman?!" Tao Jingyi was shocked.

"Have you ever seen Dongfang Yuexiao?"

Tao Jingyi shook his head honestly. The Dongfang Yue she had seen had the same expression from beginning to end.

"Once you practice this skill, your mind will be affected by it, and your emotions and desires will be cut off. At that time, people will no longer be humans, but gods. This is the price of cultivating peerless martial arts."

Humans have the seven emotions and six desires, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, but gods cut off emotions, sever ties to the world, and have no feelings or desires. Everything in this world has nothing to do with him. Even with the peerless magic power, it is just a body without a soul.

"Is Dongfang Yue still a human being?" Tao Jingyi asked in a low voice.

"What do you think?" Duan Feibai smiled, "If the little nephew is afraid, why not come and live with me, my place is bigger than Wangyue Pavilion."

"Thank you little uncle for your kindness, but I'm too lazy to move, Wangyue Pavilion is pretty good, senior brother... he's also pretty good."

Tao Jingyi didn't notice, Duan Feibai's eyes darkened a bit.

After gossiping for so long, the porridge is almost cold. The porridge was so thin that it could be drunk directly as water. Tao Jingyi picked up the bowl and drank it. The bowl was bigger than her face, so that her entire face was buried in the bowl.

She gulped down half a bowl of porridge, and when she put the bowl down, there was a grain of rice between her eyebrows.

Duan Feibai raised his hand, picked up the grain of rice, and reminded: "Your face is not attached properly."

Tao Jingyi let out an "ah" and touched it with his hand. Duan Feibai stretched out his hand and put her mask on.

"It's obviously pretty, why do you deliberately pretend to be ugly and make up so many nonsense."

Tao Jingyi said embarrassingly: "Little Martial Uncle, I didn't mean to hide it from you, it's really... I have difficulties."

As for those nonsense, it was to win the sympathy of this little uncle and get some benefits from him. This little uncle is so good at grilling meat. Come to think of it, his cooking skills are not bad either. If you coax him well, you will be lucky in the future.

Duan Feibai naturally knew these careful thoughts, and as for the word "difficulty", he knew it very clearly.

He lowered his eyelids, his thick eyelashes concealed the emotions in his eyes, and asked softly, "What's your difficulty?"

Tao Jingyi sighed, with an expression of not wanting to mention it.

Duan Feibai said: "Maybe I can help you."

"You can't help."

"Oh?" Duan Feibai's face became more interested.

"I have an enemy..." Mentioning Duan Feibai, Tao Jingyi's eyebrows pulled down, "I have to avoid him."

Duan Feibai's face froze for a moment, bitterness seemed to spread in his mouth, and he chewed the word "Chou Jia" several times.

It turned out that in the bottom of her heart, she only regarded him as an "enemy".

"Since it's an enemy, just kill it." Duan Feibai said.

Tao Jingyi shook his head: "I can't kill him, he is very powerful, unless he wants to die himself, no one in this world can kill him."

In her eyes, he is invincible. Duan Feibai didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"If you don't try it, how do you know you can't kill it?"

"Just can't be killed, don't ask me how I know." Because Duan Feibai is the protagonist, there is no book with a dead protagonist, unless the book is about to end.

Duan Feibai was stunned for a moment, and said again: "But you may not be able to avoid it if you hide in Xijian Pavilion."

"If you can avoid it for a while, it's for a while." Tao Jingyi said melancholy.

"You dress up like this to hide from him, but I bet if he sees you, he will recognize you at a glance."

Tao Jingyi was taken aback: "Why?"

"The person who helped you disguise your appearance does have some tricks, but there are two fatal flaws."

Tao Jingyi asked with his eyes.

"Your eyes and voice." Tao Jingyi's eyes are very beautiful in shape, coupled with her pure heart, these eyes are as clear as lake water, which is unforgettable at first sight.

"The thought of sending you to Xijiange shows that he is a cautious person. He would not have missed such two obvious flaws. It can only be said that he disguised himself for you and had another purpose."

"You're talking nonsense!" Tao Jingyi became unhappy when he heard Feng Linzhi speak ill of him.

"The intention of him making this half fake face for you is not to let you hide from your enemies, but to..."

"for what?"

"For..." To hide her beauty. Xijiange Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon, there are countless excellent men, that man has no time to stay by her side, so he can only use a little bit of caution to prevent his little prey from being snatched away by someone with a heart.

Duan Feibai pondered for a long time, but did not say the answer. Feng Linzhi hid his thoughts and acted as that shrinking turtle, so why should he help him out, they are rivals in love.

Duan Feibai shook his head slowly, and said, "I don't know either, maybe, next time you see him, you can ask him."

He doesn't like to use those despicable tricks behind his back. For Feng Linzhi, he respects this opponent, and he hopes that they can have a fair and square duel.