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

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On the night when You Wuming fled in embarrassment, Sang Yuanyuan successfully advanced to the Lingming Realm.

In order to deal with the poisonous wooden palm print left by Jiang Yanji, she sacrificed her life, poured out the determination to die together, and fought with her life. In a sense, during the whole process, the spiritual essence of her and Jiang Yanji was actually 'heart-to-heart'.

She touched the mystery and stimulated all the potential in her body.

After eradicating the wood poison palm print, looking at the barrier between the Lingyin realm and the Lingming realm is like a child's play. With the aftermath of the severe pain in her mind, she went straight across the Nine Heavens of the Spiritual Hidden Realm, touched the barrier of the promotion step, and broke through the realm.

The feeling at that moment was really like being reborn.

For the first time, the change of washing the tendons and cutting the marrow occurred at the physical level, but the change felt at the spiritual level after breaking through the hidden realm and stepping into the spiritual realm. After entering the Lingming Realm, the spiritual energy in the body is fixed into a lustrous blue, and it will not change with the promotion.

There is a cyan light string in his mind, and when you pluck it, you can resonate with the surrounding wood spirit.

This feeling is hard to describe. If you want to use a metaphor, it is like a 'resonance' or a 'wave'.

With a thought, the surrounding spirits vibrated gently for her to drive.

Sang Yuanyuan slowly opened his eyes, restrained his pounding heart, pointed his sword, and cut it heavily towards a white jade cup on the low table in front of the soft couch!

In her expectation, the first layer of Ling Mingjing should be able to swing out the long wooden spirit cloud and easily cut the cup in front of her in half.

As everyone knows, after a strange throbbing, I saw a big stupid face, bah, the sun flower jumped out, pressed the white jade cup upside down, and shook it on the low table.

San froze in place.

Whose spirit is like this?

She stared at the ridiculous flower tray in front of her without blinking.

It was the size of her palm, the yellow flower tray hooked feebly, a green stem, and two green leaves that turned listlessly to the sides, no matter how you looked at it, it seemed to be laughing at her incompetence.

She reached out her finger and poked it.

It's actually an entity!

San is far messed up.

I saw that Dalianhua completely ignored the host's dislike, and it grabbed the overturned white jade cup with its roots and stood up the cup.

A drop of incomparably rich cyan light seeped out from the flower plate, dragging a luminous sticky bright line, and 'ding dong' fell into the white jade cup.

Although it was the same operation when she was planted on You Wuming's chest, she didn't know why, no matter how Sang Yuan looked at this posture at the moment, it didn't feel right. This thing made her think of dozing off in class and drooling. Bad boy.

She twitched the corners of her mouth and stared at it about the time to touch a stick of incense.

The white jade cup was filled with suspicious liquid, and the big face turned into a blue-colored spiritual cloud, which dissipated in the air.

Sang Yuanyuan hesitated for a moment, then opened the car door.

Dongfang had already turned white, and Sang Bujin happily hummed a ditty, shaking his head and driving on the plain that was gradually covered by frost and snow.

"Little sister!" He smiled, and the golden phoenix in the corner of his eyes seemed to break out of his body.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." When did he put on makeup again? !

"Brother, what about You Wuming?" she asked.

Sang Bujin twitched the corner of his mouth twice, narrowed his big beautiful eyes, and said displeasedly, "Why are you looking for that bad thing!"

She put on an ignorant face and asked in confusion, "When did he offend my brother again?"

Sang Bujin twitched the corner of his mouth, stared at his innocent little sister for a moment, and said bitterly: "When you were practicing, he was... doing some very bad things! In the future, Hugh will practice with him again! "

Sang Yuanyuan explained for You Wuming seriously: "Brother, he helped me gather a lot of spiritual essence, and practice with him with half the effort, you see, in just a few short days, I have been promoted to the spiritual realm. You Wuming is actually very good, eldest brother should not be prejudiced against him."

Sang Bujin: "..." What do you call me?

"But, little sister, you don't know, he's beside you... beside you..."

Can't say it!

Sang Bujin wanted to roar up to the sky.

"Don't worry, brother, he won't disturb me!" Sang Yuanyuan smiled with frowning eyes.

San Bujin sighed in pain.

That's all, since the little sister doesn't know, it's better not to know?

Sang Bujin pointed to the back resignedly: "He went to the back."

Sang nodded far away, jumped out of the carriage, and walked back.

Agu was driving a car, and when he saw Sang coming from a distance, he hurriedly braked and asked her to go up.

There were silk and satin piles in the carriage, and the shadow guards were silent, shrinking in the small space outside the wooden screen, staring at the fabrics in a daze.

Seeing Sang Yuanyuan, everyone stood up together, all of them looked relieved, and jumped straight from the door of the car as if they were fleeing.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

She gently pushed open the foldable wooden screen.

Then he saw You Wuming sitting on top of the half-person-height pile of silk satin with a golden knife.

His eyebrows were twisted together, and his face was gloomy and dripping.

he slow

He slowly raised his eyelids and stared at her.

"What are you doing here? I'm arranging the interception, you go." He said coldly with a sullen face.

Sang Yuan said nothing and threw a big face flower at him.

You Wuming was caught off guard and was almost knocked over.

As if he had seen a ghost, he stared at the slender flower on his chest.

As soon as I was stunned, I saw Sang Yuanyuan rushing over without crying, pounced into his arms, hugged his waist heavily, and said with a flat mouth: "You Wuming, I'm finished, how can my spirit be like this? Yes, has my life been ruined like this? You don't want me anymore, don't you! Why did you drive me away, do you despise me! Do you despise me and my big face?"

Between the two, Dalianhua squeezed his head out with difficulty.

This scene made You Wuming inexplicably have the illusion of holding a beautiful daughter-in-law and an ugly child in her arms.

Inexplicably, he was led astray by her: "Who dislikes you, and it's not the first time I've seen a big face."

"Then why did you murder me!" She wiped her eyes.

You Wuming's mouth twitched: "I don't."

Being disturbed by her like this, he unconsciously put the shameful thing last night behind him.

With great interest, he freed up a hand and tugged at the leaves of the big face flower.

"...what the hell is this?"

I saw a cloud of cyan condensation on the flower plate, and the 'paja' slammed onto his cheek.

You Wuming: "..."

He stared at Sang Yuanyuan, and saw that her little face was wrinkled, weak and pitiful and helpless.

His black eyes rolled slowly, and he put himself in his place for a rare moment to think about it. He felt that if he made such a strange thing after advancing to the rank, he would probably be unlovable.

very pitiful.

"It doesn't matter," he held back his laugh and said awkwardly, "Xiao Sangguo, this is pretty good, I don't think it's a big problem, it's quite bluffing to fight."

He racked his brains to comfort her.

Sang Yuanyuan's mouth was even more flattened, and he was about to cry.

You Wuming had to awkwardly stroke the leaves of the big face flower, struggling to find advantages for it: "The color is good, and the green is upright."

Sang Yuanyuan: QAQ.

He carried her into the pile of silk and satin and kissed her on the cheek several times.

He held back his laughter and said fiercely: "Don't be sad. Whoever dares to laugh at you, I will let him die."

"You really don't despise me?" She raised her big moist eyes.

"Yeah!" he replied quickly.

"Okay," she pecked the corner of his lips, "then I like you as much today as I did yesterday."

He vaguely felt that something was wrong - was she talking to him about conditions?

Looking down, seeing her still drooping the corners of her eyes and pursing her lips, she felt a little dizzy.

Looking at the aggrieved woman in his arms, he suddenly felt that what happened last night might be a misunderstanding. How could such a dumb little thing do such a thing to him? It's not like it, Xiao Sangguo is obviously a little fool.

Presumably, she really thought it was just some blocked meridian or poison? This guy is so stupid!

Thinking like this, You Wuming couldn't help narrowing his long and narrow eyes, tapping his fingers lightly on his knees, and the dark clouds in his heart gradually dissipated.

When he was in a good mood, he rubbed the top of her hair with his chin.

"Then what should I do in the future?" She raised her face and looked at him, her eyes were pure and pure, like a small animal in the forest.

"What are you afraid of?" You Wuming laughed, "With me here, it's your turn to fight and kill the enemy."

Sang Yuanyuan looked even more depressed: "I don't want to be a drag bottle."

You Wuming bent his lips indifferently, and continued to kiss her bulging cheek, with a very perfunctory tone: "Don't do it, don't do it. How can Xiao Sangguo be an oil bottle."

"Well," she pushed him, got out of his arms, put away the sunflower, and said solemnly, "then let's come to a plan to kill Huangfu Jun."

You Wuming: "?"

She entered the state in a second: "I heard from you and eldest brother yesterday that you are going to start in the Ice Mist Valley. If I am not mistaken, it must be an extremely cold and dangerous area, at most no more than two horses running side by side, Is it right?"

You Wuming continued to be stunned.

Sang Yuanyuan said quickly: "So your plan is to lie in ambush in the road, and when Huangfu Jun's carriage and horses pass by, jump out to cut off the front and back, and kill him?"

You Wuming nodded like a puppet.

"How do you retreat when you're done?" she asked.

You Wuming laughed, and then stared at her with his eyes down, his chest trembled, and he laughed sullenly for a while, and said, "I almost forgot, my little Sangguo is resourceful and a formidable military advisor."

He sat up straight, and with a 'swipe' he took out a map from his side and motioned for her to look at it.

"On the left is a ten-zhang cliff, and on the right is a hundred-zhang cliff." He said, "This ice and snow mountain road is the only way to go. Use a sling, from top to bottom, to kill him by surprise, and after the success, slide along the sling. To the bottom of the valley, evacuated from Ice Mist Valley."

Sang Yuanyuan pondered for a moment: "The casualties must be heavy."

"That's right." You Wuming nodded and said, "The envoy will definitely protect Huangfu Jun one after the other. I deal with one person, Sang Bujin dragged one person, and the rest of the guards will be intercepted by shadow guards. The road is narrow, Don't worry about being encircled. If the battle is quick, there won't be many casualties here. The key is to retreat."

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Looking at him from a distance, his eyes gradually floated.

You Wuming speaks in such a serious manner, crisp and neat, his gestures are full of the style of a king, and he has the feeling that he has the country in hand and is strategizing.

He pointed up and down the mountain road with a very long finger: "If you retreat up, you will be shot into a hedgehog, you can only go down. If you go down, the other party will cut off the sling, and you can only ask for more blessings. Go one by one. ."

Sang Yuanyuan thought for a moment, then said slowly, "I have a plan, it's called changing the civet cat to the prince. Listen to it and see if it's feasible or not."

You Wuming raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

...

After noon, You Wuming received news that Huangfu Jun was seriously injured and rushed on the road, instead of riding in a car, using a sedan chair.

You Wuming was overjoyed: "It's God's help Xiao Sangguo!"

He hugged her horizontally and strode towards Sang Bujin's car.

She couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "Let me go! What are you doing with me."

He smiled wickedly: "I'm happy."

He threw her away gently.

You Wuming was overjoyed, but Sang Bujin's face was gloomy.

He handed the reins to the guards, got into the carriage, pulled a small tug and sat across from the low table, looking fierce, talking about Huangfu Jun's funeral, but using his eyes to delay You Wuming a thousand times .

In the gap between the two men's eyes, Sang Yuanyuan repeated the plan again.

"Just use the little sister's strategy!" Sang Bujin made a decision, "You Wuming, you should arrange it."

"Go." You Wuming raised his eyebrows lazily, "I'm injured and can't move."

Sang is not nearly happy: "Ha, why do I think you are too energetic!"

You Wuming knew that he was mocking him for the shameful thing he did last night, so he threw his face: "Uncle, you are talking in front of Xiao Sangguo, how did I get too much energy?"

Sang Bujin: "...you are shameless!"

He angrily arranged it.

In the carriage, only You Wuming and Sang Yuanyuan were left.

Although she has good acting skills, after the atmosphere suddenly became silent, it was inevitable that she would recall what happened here last night, and she couldn't help but feel a little hot and heartbeat.

"Little Sangguo," his voice was slightly hoarse, "Today, try to deal with that fire poison."

She nodded quickly.

He thought about it for a while, added superfluous words, and added: "Just clean up the fire poison."

"Um."

She knew that the civet cat's plan to change the prince was only the most ideal situation, and no one could say what the situation would turn into.

If something unexpected happens, there is bound to be a tough battle. In the real fight, You Wuming is his trump card, and he must do his best to help him recover from his injuries.

She calmed down and calmed down slowly.

Although the materialized big-faced flowers look sad, they are actually much more useful than before. When Sang Yuanyuan thought about it, the three big-faced flowers waved their wilted leaves and began to weave them. Thick and dense strips of kelp come.

What Sang did not expect was that this fire poison was much easier to deal with than expected.

The fire poison ignited when it met wood, and after burning a few strands of roots, she found a way to deal with them.

She squeezed the sap from the 'kelp' on the lifeless wound, and then placed the sap depleted kelp on the leaves of the big-faced flower to dry for a while, and they became crunchy. Flammable.

She stretched these flammable and crispy kelp pieces into the fire poison, and immediately a crimson fire spirit crawled onto the kelp pieces with a letter.

When the convoy crossed the ice and snow plain, the fire poison in You Wuming's body was cleaned up so that no sparks remained.

Sang Yuanyuan slowly let out a long breath and opened his eyes to look at him.

Now, seven or eight out of ten of the poison in his body has been cured by her, and only the water poisonous bruise left by Huangfu Jun under the right collarbone.

After clearing the fire poison, the arrow wound that had not healed for a long time was actually scabbed off in just a few hours, leaving only a circular mark.

His body is actually extremely strong, and his self-healing ability is amazing.

She was a little out of strength, panting softly, leaning against his arms.

"The only thing left is Huangfu Jun's water poison," she pursed her lips slightly, "Kiss me, and I will have the strength to clean it up for you in one go."

You Wuming laughed and laughed, looking at her strangely.

He couldn't remember how many years no one dared to talk to him about conditions.

He faintly felt that she seemed to be testing on the edge of some kind, but he denied it in his heart - Xiao Sangguo was so stupid, he just liked him, and was just acting like a spoiled child. She likes him kissing her!

Thinking like this, something like fire and water welled up in his heart.

He dragged her into his arms, kissing her alluring red lips while putting his big hands on her, disturbing her breathing.

"Little Sangguo...We get married...We will get married when we go back..." The voice was completely hoarse.

The misty eyes met the dark eyes that were surging in the dark tide.

She knew that he had endured very hard.

...

Before entering the Frozen Mist Valley, Sang Yuanyuan cleaned all the poison in You Wuming's body.

As soon as the poisonous cloud was removed, he immediately returned to his appearance when he first met him.

The whole person is lazy and full, leaning on the soft couch, with red lips and white teeth, and a complexion like jade.

She didn't appreciate it.

Although she was promoted to the Spiritual Brightness Realm, dealing with the poison of Huangfu Jun, Jiang Yanji and the high-ranking guards had greatly overdrawn her spirit and spiritual power. The moment she finished expelling all the spirit poisons, she fell ill like a broken string.

She was never hypocritical.

Now beleaguered from all sides, the powerful enemy is eyeing the tiger, always facing the crisis of life and death. At such a time, if You Wuming still delays and refuses to heal her because she is worried that she is working too hard, then it would be extremely stupid.

So when she fell into his arms, she didn't feel any grievance in her heart, she just smiled at him.

You Wuming put on his usual smirk, with no emotion on his face, only a little red at the end of his eyes.

He covered her ear and whispered in a low voice, "Little Sangguo, look at how I kill people."

She nodded slightly, her head dizzy.

He put a big hand on her forehead and eyes, forcing her to close her eyes and rest.

His spirit is like a knife, it can't heal, it can only hurt people.

...

The killing game in Frozen Mist Valley was quickly arranged.

Shadow Guard and Sang Bujin's personal guards are both unparalleled experts, and their efficiency is astonishing.

A day later, the wind and snow covered all traces, the buried slings, the large and small snow walls, the holes dug in the mountain walls, the sedan chairs transported into the walls, and all the traces of busyness, all disappeared. in a vast expanse of white.

Sang is still far from having a fever.

When Sang Bujin was shopping for various supplies, she bought a large snow beast down coat for her.

Her body drilled into the white and furry overcoat, and her whole body instantly turned into a short, plump little white bear. She had improved a little today, and she was wearing heavy clothes, so she couldn't help but want to jump out of the car to see the wonders of this foreign land.

When he saw her appearance, You Wuming couldn't straighten his back with laughter.

He was only wearing a thin white robe, with a thick-edged iron knife on his back, standing in the cold wind of the snow, both handsome and inexplicable.

Yunzhou is an extremely cold place, and the Ice Fog Valley is the only way to the three states in the east. It is strange to say that once you cross this mountain, the climate immediately warms up. In the entire Yunjing, only Yunzhou is the only one. It's this freezing climate.

And in this place, the ice and snow seemed to be returning to the light, and it was particularly ferocious and raging. The entire mountain road was wrapped in whiteness, and large and small snow flakes swirled in the wind.

Sang Yuanyuan slipped as soon as he landed.

The snow has condensed into ice, how cold it must be.

She was dressed into a ball, her body was weak, and she had no resistance at all, and she fell down toward the ground in a round shape.

You Wuming almost burst out laughing.

He didn't help her, but swept his body and put it under her, making her and him fall in the eye.

She waved her arms angrily trying to get up, but she was too fat, and her arms were like balls squeezed out of a snowman to be used as arms, and could only be waved by her side in vain.

You Wuming was laughing like crazy.

Sang Yuanyuan was angry for a while, and was infected by him. He couldn't help laughing, and while laughing, he raised his leg and kicked him.

After a while, her complexion suddenly changed.

You Wuming was taken aback, quickly hugged her, fluttered up and stood still, a big hand slammed on her forehead, and looked down at her nervously.

"It's too unlucky to laugh like this before the war," Sang Yuanyuan said, "If I'm not mistaken, Agu and the others will definitely say something later, such as 'The lord has never laughed like this before, how good it would be to be so happy in the future' This is even more unlucky."

"Pfft!" You Wuming grabbed her shoulders, "Xiao Sangguo, you are wrong! They will only say - the Lord laughed so happily, and someone else is going to have bad luck."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Well, the villain's way of acting can't be figured out.

News soon came from Xiao Jiu that Huangfu Jun and his party had already stepped into the Frozen Mist Valley!

You Wuming crushed the jade slip, and his whole personality changed drastically.

At this moment, everyone was hiding on the ten-zhang cliff, condescending, looking down at the winding Dongzhou motorcade. They crawl on the mountain road like a team of ants without the slightest resistance.

Sang Yuanyuan clenched his fists tightly, his heart pounding in his chest.

hope everything is fine!

Huangfu Jun was in the middle of the line in a sedan chair. During the previous march, the sedan chair was protected from air and there was no chance of assassination at all.

However, this Frozen Mist Valley could not accommodate many people in parallel, and the entire mountain road was occupied by one sedan chair. The two escorts could only walk in front of and behind the sedan chair.

Seeing Huangfu Jun's sedan chair slowly coming to the edge of the tampered mountain wall, Sang Yuan was so nervous that he held his breath and did not blink.

You Wuming raised his hand and waved it down!

Everyone worked together, a snow wall that had been prepared in advance slowly fell on the cliff, and the snow in large groups and small groups rolled down toward the mountain road.

"avalanche!"

Jiao Fu hurriedly placed the sedan chair on the mountain road, and all the guards sacrificed their weapons, swayed out the spirit cloud, and hit all the snow balls from above into the cliff.

Flying snow filled the sky, obscuring the sun.

You Wuming pressed his brows and eyes, stared intently, a smirk unknowingly appeared on the corner of his lips.

The snow mist completely blocked his vision.

Sang Yuanyuan looked at him a little anxiously-why didn't you do it? Isn't now the best time?

You Wuming seemed to be frozen in the snow, motionless.

Seeing that this man-made avalanche was about to end, the visibility on the mountain road was restored a little or two.

You Wuming finally folded his fingers, and the jade slip shattered between his fingers.

The guards who were ambushed in the cave on the mountain wall received the order and started.

In the vast expanse of whiteness, the snow falling on the cliffs beside him was not noticeable.

A sedan chair covered in white snow was suddenly pushed out of the cave that had been dug in advance. Accompanied by a section of snow, it swept several feet across the slippery ice-and-snow mountain road, silently replacing the original one. The sedan chair placed on the ground, but the original sedan chair was pushed out of the mountain road and silently fell down the Baizhang cliff!

The snow was rolling, and in the snow and fog, no one noticed that Li Daitao stiffened.

At this moment, the momentum of the 'Xue Beng' is gradually slowing down, and the Dongzhou guards and the escorts unconsciously turned their attention to the top, looking forward to the end of the avalanche, and no one paid attention to the sedan car that was parked in the same place.

You Wuming's ability to grasp the timing is truly astonishing!

"Success!"

Everyone was ecstatic, and they exchanged excited eyes.

You Wuming grabbed Sang Yuanyuan, circled behind the Dongzhou people, and slid gently down the cliff along the sling hidden in the white snow.

Sang Bujin, Agu and others followed closely and fell to the bottom of the valley.

Directly in front, a sedan chair with a fine texture was pushed off the Baizhang cliff, crooked in the snow, the roof fell to one side, and the purple clothes were very eye-catching in the white snow.

The Dongzhou guards on the mountain road above didn't even realize what happened. When the 'Xue Beng' stopped, they lifted the sedan chair that was riding Li Daitao's stiff and meandered out of the valley.

"Little sister, you are a genius!" Sang Bujin shoved Sang Yuanyuan's chubby bear, and patted her roundly on his chest.

You Wuming let out a low sneer, drew his knife with his backhand, and strode forward.

The purple-clothed man struggled to get up, and used his hands and feet to slowly wriggle in the snow.

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