After Becoming The Tyrant CH 030 Hell Is At Your Service

“The black star is already in place, exactly connected with the authority and majesty of the evening star. The death scythe will soon fall on the horizontal human form. If they come together, the dead fish will flood the illuminated continent.”[1] The Devil recited a few obscure and odd sentences.

This reminded the King of the young man he met during negotiations at the Moon River Fortress.

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According to the vow knight commander, that was an astrologer.

“Yes, Your Majesty.” The Devil speculated on the King’s thoughts, “This is indeed the prophecy of those astrologers. It predicts an imminent disaster…..you know what it is.”

“It will come in four months.”

The King pondered for a while, and stated his judgment.

The Devil sincerely wanted to applaud the King. Just look at how keen his senses were towards conspiracies.

However, this was actually not difficult for the King to deduce.

Because in the original line of fate, Pureland was hanged before Mohn Tower four months after the assassination when the original sentence was only exile. Although Pureland was indeed a tyrant, but based on the character of Grand Duke Grice, he should be more inclined to imprison the former king in order to show his magnanimity to the people.

The sentence of exile at the beginning confirmed this.

A former tyrant king who lived without power still had a lot of political significance for the new ruler. He could elevate himself in people’s hearts by constantly comparing himself with the former tyrant king. When the goal was almost achieved, the former tyrant king could then leave the picture silently.

A few months was not enough for Grand Duke Grice to establish the image he wanted.

But if there was a terrible plague that people were powerless against?

Was there any more suitable target to use for blame than a violent former king?

“Apart from you, can astrologers also predict this Black Plague?” The King caught on one point, “Who do astrologers work for?”

“Yes, Your Majesty.” The Devil immediately took the chance to claim credit for himself, “Do you remember that shoddy Mr. Astrologer? He tried to spy on your destiny, and then planned to tell his mentor. But as your loyal knight, I’ve helped you solve this little trouble——otherwise, by now, dozens of those disgusting fellows will have arrived like flies smelling blood.”

“They serve the Holy Court.”

The King made a judgment.

He pondered for a while.

Generally speaking, astrologers should be labelled as heretics and incompatible with the Holy Court. In his memory, from the 11th to the 13th centuries, the Holy Court had launched a vigorous campaign to persecute astrologers——a scale almost comparable to hunting and killing witches. But in the middle of the fourteenth century, the movement subsided.

Judging from the words of the Devil, it seemed that most of the astrologers chose to serve the Holy Court in order to survive.

This was really not good news.

If the new Pope on the other side of the Abyss Strait was not mindless, he would most definitely seize this opportunity to improve the position of theocracy. During a large-scale plague that people were powerless against in this era like the Black Plague, the easiest to breed was religious beliefs and all kinds of theories on the sinful.

Legrand’s last Black Plague occurred in the fourth century.

Before that, the Rose family ruled more strongly than it did now, and the Western Continent became the most dimly lit area by the holy light. But the Black Plague changed the political landscape. Nearly one-ninth of the people died in the plague, and the royal family was powerless to stop and powerless to change the situation. The Holy Court took advantage of this opportunity to spread the idea that it was precisely because the Rose family did not fear the Holy Lord, that the Holy Lord condemned the land of Legrand.

“God judgeth the righteous, and God is angry with the wicked every day. If he turn not, he will whet his sword; he hath bent his bow, and made it ready. He hath also prepared for him the instruments of death; he ordaineth his arrows against the persecutors.”[2]

The King slowly recited aloud this passage that every Rose family member must remember.

The Black Plague was God’s judgment, and all crimes stemmed from Legrand’s contempt for the Holy Lord.

As the death spread, this accusation eventually became a riot, known in history as the “Return Of The Holy Spirit Movement.” Under the instigation of the Holy Court, people began to spontaneously build churches. In the end, the kingdom of God on the other side of the Abyss Strait expanded to Legrand.

From then on, the kings of the Rose family needed to be crowned by the Holy Court.

This was the origin of the nearly thousand years of enmity.

The King sneered.

No wonder the Pope changed his attitude this time and suddenly sent someone to intervene in Legrand’s battle for the throne. It turned out that they had already anticipated this disaster.

They must want to take this opportunity to reenact the events of the fourth century on the land of Legrand once again. Grand Duke Grice was just one of their puppets.

But damn it, this Black Plague was indisputably deadly.

There were only less than four months left before the outbreak of the Black Plague. The King did not think that these four months of preparation would be able to resolve an unsolvable disaster in this era.

“Hell is happy to solve this problem for you, Your Majesty.”

The Devil bowed to the King gracefully.

“However, it depends on whether Your Majesty dares to dance with hell.”

The King looked at the Devil’s perpetually smiling face.

“What are the conditions?”

“There are no conditions. Does one need any conditions to be useful for one’s own monarch?”

“I don’t plan to go to hell with you now.” The King refused.

“You misunderstood me.” The Devil said so, but there was a clear tone of regret in his voice, “Then…..fine, just one small condition, it’s not difficult for you to do.”

The King waited for the Devil’s words.

“Mind a knight from hell? My dear Majesty.”

………………

The Devil now had an official identity, he had become a member of the King’s vow knights.

However, the Devil seemed to have other things to do. After receiving this promise from the King, he hurriedly left again.

After the Devil left, the former Knight Templar walked in quietly.

“Your Majesty, your devil is very dangerous. I don’t know why he is so humble to you, but his aura reminds me of the past. At that time I was still serving the Holy Court and marching in their expeditions. The team of that time came across a historic site, where I felt a similar aura.”

The face of the former Knight Templar was rarely so serious.

“How was the situation at the time?”

“Disaster. Your Majesty.”

The former knight commander of the Templars replied, with pain that could not be concealed.

“A mortal disaster.”

………………

The Devil excused himself.

The King did not intend to pin all his hopes on a dangerous devil of unknown origin and unknown purpose. He set out to make his own preparations.

In the past two days, the King’s finance minister compiled the royal financial files requested by the King. They were so heavy and complicated that even the full-time staff of the Ministry of Finance would not be happy to read them.

The King frowned and endured the terrible recording method and the cumbersome monetary unit. After reading the part he cared about most, he realized one thing deeply——

The royal family was astonishingly poor.

The King’s annual income was about 27,000 pounds. On the surface, this was definitely a huge sum of money. Because in today’s Legrand, a person who could earn 20 pounds a year was considered rich, and even the annual income of an earl was rarely more than 5,000 pounds a year. [3]

But the income of the King must be used to maintain the expenses of the entire royal family and the operation of the entire empire.

This was also the norm for royal families in most countries in this era.

They were always in a situation where they could not make ends meet.

The construction of a castle for military use was also part of the King’s financial expenditure. The construction of the royal castles in Newcastle in the north and Nordover in the west began at the end of last year. The construction of the castles always took a long time, but on a conservative estimate, the entire construction of a castle in Newcastle alone would require 27,000 pounds. [4]

It was only natural that the Duke of Buckingham now had no money to his name.

Anyone who must maintain such huge expenditures would end up in poverty.

When the King finished reading the files, the nobles in the New Royal Party also happened to submit their first ransom money——the value they assigned to their own heads caused them to write down the highest amount that they could get and with great effort, so they could only submit the total in installments.

At this juncture, when the King looked at the sum of money collected he once again wondered whether he should just kill everyone.

All territorial money and property would be confiscated at one time, saving worry and effort.

The nobles who came to pay the money didn’t know why but they felt a chill on their necks.

The amount of each ransom was several thousand pounds, and the total sum was quite considerable. When the nobles paid the first ransom installment, plus the inheritance tax levied before, the King made nearly enough money to redeem General Johan, the son of the Duke of Buckingham.

And at this time, there was also news on the missing negotiating team.

“Why not talk as we take a walk? You have been cooped up in the room long enough, Your Majesty.” The Duke of Buckingham had an outer robe over his arm. He saw how many files and documents the King had read during this time. “Perhaps you might be willing to go on a stroll with me?”

“Of course, I would be happy to.”

The King glanced at the Duke of Buckingham with some surprise, and then put down the quill.

It was now October, and snow was beginning to cover the earth thickly. The King and the Duke of Buckingham walked through the long corridors and saw the forest trees of the castle begin to be covered with crystal clear frost that glittered magnificently and dreamily under the sunlight.

“Stuck in the Truu Castle.”

The King listened to the Duke of Buckingham finish, and then fell into thought.

“Baron Sheehan? He does have a bit of courage, and not too stupid it seems.”

While they were talking, the two had passed through most of the palace. The Duke of Buckingham stopped and looked out from the corridor. He looked at the stone pavilion on the left side of the tower not far in front, and said with nostalgia: “There used to be no pavilion there. But later your father built one.”

The King also looked at the stone pavilion that had rose vines growing over it.

It was conceivable that after the flowering period, countless magnificent red roses would decorate it into a beautiful part of the landscape.

“Take a closer look?”

The King agreed.

They walked through the cold wind and into the snow. The black tower stood not far away, and the snow that fell on the tower quickly slid down its walls.

The black tower was silent.

It also seemed to be watching all of this.

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AN: [1] The original text is “If Anyone Knows” created by the Prague court poet Heinrich von Muggen around 1349-1355. The original poem is slightly modified according to the world background.

[2] Quoted from Psalm 7:11-13

[3] The data refers to the current state of the currency economy of Edward I

[4] It is actually the construction cost of Caernarfon Castle

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Back To The Beginning Of Ming To Do Charity CH 079 Trend

An Laosi had been doing nothing since Changshu. He had a nominal position. He ate and drank every day, his heart full of mixed feelings. He felt he had great abilities, but Lin Yuan didn’t put him to use again. Hadn’t he done something worthy in Changshu?

At first, he was aggrieved and he could barely eat at all, but later he became uneasy.

Lady An said to him: “You are too arrogant.”

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An Laosi didn’t understand, he asked his wife, “Shouldn’t I get any credit for Changshu? Can’t I even have real power?”

“You are from Huizhou.” Lady An said to him, “At that time, when you were asked to go to Changshu, I am afraid it was because the South Bodhisattva could not find a more suitable person. Otherwise, why bother to use you, a person whose loyalty is unclear?”

Lady An: “We are different from others, we are from Huizhou. And this is our biggest obstacle. But the South Bodhisattva ignoring you for so long means that he plans to continue using you.”

An Laosi: ​​”Use me?”

Lady An smiled and said: “Husband, it depends on the person whether he succeeds or not. If you are unable, what matters if you are given a heavenly ladder?”

An Laosi laughed: “Wife, don’t look down on your husband!”

Sure enough, Song Shizhao arrived the next day.

Song Shizhao went straight to the point: “You are asked to approach Xiao Ming emperor. As for the method, you have to think of it yourself.”

An Laosi was stumped: “You can’t expect me to castrate and become a eunuch?”

Besides, even if he became a eunuch, could a eunuch his age serve next to the emperor?

Song Shizhao smiled and said, “It depends on An gongzi’s ability.”

Song Shizhao left, but An Laosi remained sitting in the chair and couldn’t move. He wanted to achieve something big, but he never thought about not being a man!

Lady An came out to pour tea, only to see An Laosi shrunk in his chair and quaking like a quail, his expression blank.

Lady An asked a question, and An Laosi replied with trembling lips.

Lady An was silent for a while: “Did Manager Song mention a time limit?”

An Laosi shook his head: “No.”

Lady An laughed: “It can be seen that you are blinded by a leaf, getting yourself stuck in a corner on your own. How is this telling you to go to Xiao Ming emperor’s side, you are only asked to inquire about the news around the Xiao Ming emperor. Being a eunuch would not be a good method to go about it.”

An Laosi’s eyes lit up and he grabbed his wife’s hem. Seeing that his wife was unmoved, he quickly bowed: “Wife, please teach me.”

Lady An: “You go to the South Bodhisattva first and ask for money, and have the merchants go to Anfeng to inquire first. This time I am afraid that I will have to go with you. First you can use the money to open the way. If you can bribe an official, that would be best. If not then go be a minor official.”

“We are going to be the eyes and ears of the South Bodhisattva.” Lady An said, “If you have a mistress on the outside, take her along as well this time.”

“With a big family and big business, Anfeng’s people will not be suspicious.”

An Laosi coughed slightly: “This…..”

Lady An: “Did you think you could hide it from me, the person who sleeps on the pillow next to you?”

An Laosi was a man with a philandering personality, and he had quite a lot of mistresses and lovers on the outside. Since his wife had spoken, he could only beg for their help one after another.

Most of his lovers were widows. When these women heard that he was going to Huizhou, and even wanted to take them with him, they all didn’t agree. They clenched their teeth and wouldn’t let up. The lingering lovers of the past no longer recognized him out of the bed.

Seeing him continuing to pester, the more shrewish of them cursed at him: “It’s just that you are not bad in bed, so this auntie put up with you. Just take it as buying a gigolo. But you actually brazenly want this auntie to be your concubine? Go have your spring and autumn dreams elsewhere!”

These widows held property in their hands, and because women could also set up households the money was all in their own hands. Naturally, they wouldn’t want to be An Laosi’s concubines. After being kicked out several times, An Laosi finally gave up.

It was not uncommon for widows to keep men under Lin Yuan’s rule.

Most of them had children, and because their husband’s family was still alive, they didn’t want to go back to their natal family——if they took their money back to their natal family, would the money still be their own or their natal family? Their natal families didn’t only consist of them, most also had older brothers and younger brothers at home!

Their husband’s family also didn’t want them to go back either. With them still there, the property and money would still belong to them. But if they left, the property and money would be gone.

So this gave birth to a new industry——pimping for widows.

The widow was young and in her thirties. She was lonely and naturally needed a man but also did not want to remarry. What should she do?

Find a man!

These men were all good-looking, from poor families, and couldn’t find a rich family willing to recruit son-in-laws, so they went to live in the widow’s house. The widow would give him money every month, and he would serve as a walking dildo.

Sometimes it wasn’t all just being walking dildos. Widows would often meet with some trouble, and these men sometimes played the role of housekeepers or watchdogs.

So being a widow now didn’t seem so miserable.

If they gave birth to children from these walking dildos, the children would follow the mother’s surname, not the father’s surname, and their husband’s family would not recognize them. As for the future inheritance? They wouldn’t be able to touch their mother’s husband’s property, only move their mother’s dowry.

However, most of these widows did not want to have any more children. After all, some of them changed lovers frequently. So even if they got pregnant, they might not even know which one the child belonged to.

So they began to practice contraception.

Lin Yuan didn’t know how the ancients used contraception, so he asked Song Shizhao.

Song Shizhao said: “This union of men and women, if one wants to have children, one must send the sperm into the body. If one doesn’t want children, then just don’t send it into the body.”

Lin Yuan: “…..”

Those men could really bear it!

Sure enough, people had to bow their heads under the eaves. (TN: expression for being obedient/well-behaved while living under someone else’s roof)

“This matter must be managed too.” Lin Yuan said to Song Shizhao.

Originally, they did this kind of thing secretly, so Lin Yuan didn’t say anything, but now that it was out in the open, he could only take care of it.

These men go to the widows to serve as gigolos, but they don’t pay taxes when they get the money. How could there be such a good deal?

The labor force must go to work, only then could it be called the labor force. If it could not create social value, Lin Yuan would look at them as eyesores.

“Start with taxation.” Lin Yuan said to Song Shizhao, “Tell them to make up for the taxes.”

Song Shizhao was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a low chuckle: “It is indeed time for them to meet with some bad luck.”

So the pimps got the news that they had to pay taxes, not only did they have to pay, but the men who were sent out by them also had to pay. Where would the tax money come from? Naturally, it must come from the money they got.  It’s not like they could ask the widows to pay the taxes together with the money for the gigolos? Not many widows had such financial resources.

The men had to make up the previous taxes, which emptied out their original savings.

But they were still reluctant to give up the comfortable job as the widow’s walking dildo, so they could only go out to find a second job.

——

“Zhang Si!” The young man ran over and grabbed Zhang Si’s arm, “Did you inquire about what I asked you to last time?”

Zhang Si sighed. He was decently good-looking. Although he was from a farmer family, he was born with the best looks of the four brothers in his family. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a square face, and a tall physique. The pimps took him to see four widows, and each one was very happy with him. In the end he chose the youngest and prettiest widow.

As a result, when the fellow villagers found out, they all asked him to help.

There were even people who wanted to serve the same widow with him.

Zhang Si sighed: “It’s not like you don’t know, you have to pay taxes for doing this now, and the tax is not low, it is almost equivalent to commercial tax!”

The young man smiled and said: “No matter how high it is, there should still be a surplus left? And even if there is no surplus, at least there is no need to eat at home.”

Zhang Si: “There weren’t many widows originally and the wealthy widows also found men a long time ago. Now, if you look for a widow, there will be some, but you have to serve her along with several other men.”

There were some wealthy widows who could even keep five to six men.

The young man’s expression was a bit complicated: “Is there no widow with no one at her side?”

Zhang Si: “Even if there were, she might not even consider you, so how could there be a chance for you to be picky?”

Seeing that Zhang Si was becoming impatient, the young man quickly said: “Don’t be angry, big brother, it’s this little brother who has high standards and little ability.”

Zhang Si became slightly appeased: “There is a widow in the east of the city, of the Li family, who is in her forties. She is not very good-looking but there is no one around her. However, her requirements are not low. If you are confident, then go try it yourself.”

The young man widened his eyes: “How can something like this be tried?”

Zhang Si: “She has a maidservant at home. If you go, the maidservant will give you a check over. You don’t have to do anything yourself.”

The young man went, and it was a black-faced maidservant who came to check him over. She took off his clothes without any further ado and said to another maid behind the door: “No spots and no marks, two fingers long, little hair and light odor, go report it.”

The maid at the door left.

The young man quickly put on his clothes, his face turned completely red.

He stayed that night. Li shi was not very good-looking, her physique was like a fat melon, her face masculine, and she also spoke very little. He served her nervously, lest she became unhappy. Afterwards, there was also nothing to talk about.

Fortunately, when she woke up in the morning, she said to him: “Three qian a month, I will pay the tax. If there is a child, it’s not your business.” (TN: qian=one tenth of a tael)

She was married at fourteen, and within two years of her marriage, her husband died. She had been alone for a long time without even a child.

Originally, she didn’t want to find a man. She was a young lady from a gentry family before she married, but wanting a child became an obsession. So she finally nodded under the persuasion of her old maidservant. To give birth to a child through surrogacy. The child would only be hers.

So the young man stayed.

He didn’t have to worry about food or drink every day, and could also earn three qian a month. He even saved enough money to buy a house in the city.

Li shi was very easy to serve. After his stay became longer, he and Li shi even developed some feelings for each other.

But this feeling was also strange. Their age difference was too large, and the young man was a lively person, so Li shi actually regarded him as a son.

But when a child really came, the young man was reluctant to leave.

“I will marry you!” the young man said to Li shi, “otherwise the child will have no father.”

Li shi shook her head at him: “I have to leave my family property to my children, not to you.”

The young man said: “I heard people say that we can do notarization now, we can go to the notary office, and put down in writing that all your money will be given to the children and I won’t be able to touch it. Is this okay?”

Li shi still didn’t agree.

The young man scratched his ears and cheeks.

He was not very well liked at home, and his parents preferred his younger brother. He hadn’t worn new clothes since he was a child, and he had to go work in the fields since he could walk. He didn’t know what it was like to be doted on by others until he came to Li shi’s side.

When he caught a cold, it was Li shi who took care of him. The first new pair of clothes in his life was made by Li shi herself.

Li shi spoke little, but she treated him like her own son. He loved her sincerely and wanted to marry her.

The young man said: “Then I will marry into your family, can I?”

This time Li shi did not refuse.

The two quickly became married.

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Their case pointed out a new path for the men serving as gigolos.

There was no future in being a gigolo! Marrying into the family was the pinnacle they should reach for!

The trend of men not thinking about making progress and not producing had finally been curbed.

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Bird Dude Nie Bufan CH 064 Fighting With All One’s Might

“Here’s the medicine.” Nie Bufan came to Si Chenyu’s room with a bowl of dark herbal medicine.

Si Chenyu dismissed the bowl of medicine, and instead stared fixedly at Nie Bufan.

It was just after xushi (7-9pm) and the stars were shining outside the window. Most of the residents in Chicken Nest Village had not fallen asleep yet. Si Chenyu did not expect Nie Bufan to come so early.

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Under the dim candlelight, his eyes were shining and clear and his cheeks slightly flushed, standing there silently like a virgin.

Si Chenyu looked at him a little unexpectedly. It’s rare that he would seem so gentle, could it be that he was cooking up some horrible idea? He moved his gaze to the bowl of herbal medicine on the table and secretly wondered, he wouldn’t have put something weird in the medicine, right?

“Drinking the medicine will help sleep, you really won’t take a sip?” Nie Bufan asked again.

“No.” Si Chenyu refused without thinking, “I haven’t gotten any improvement after drinking it for so long, so there’s no need to try again.”

He drew Nie Bufan to his side and looked at him with a half-smile, “I want to try you even more.”

“Brother Shi,” Nie Bufan put his hand on his shoulder, earnestly, “Actually, I really think you are too lonely. Why not go to the brothel when you have time, it will be good for you.”

The corner of Si Chenyu’s mouth twitched, and he gave him a glare.

“This bowl of medicine is a little different from the previous formula, you might as well try it.” Nie Bufan pushed him away, sat at the table, and pointed to the bowl to persuade again.

“Oh?” Si Chenyu leaned on the bed and asked, “Are you going to personally feed me?”

“You’ll drink it if I personally feed you?” Nie Bufan raised his eyebrows, not forgetting the other’s suspicion about the bowl of medicine earlier.

Si Chenyu smiled and said, “I will drink it if you feed it with your mouth.”

Nie Bufan held his chin and thought for a while, then said with a smile: “Why not, let’s play a game.”

“What game?”

“Know how to play rock-paper-scissors?”

“I prefer to play games on the bed.” Rock-paper-scissors, did he take him as a child?

“How boring is that?” Nie Bufan said again: “In this way, if I win once, you will take a sip of the medicine. If you win, you can make a request of me.”

“Any kind of request?” Si Chenyu was interested.

“Of course it must be acceptable to me.” Nie Bufan gave him a slanted look, “If you win once and want me to bravely offer myself, I won’t agree.”

Si Chenyu thought for a moment, staring at him as he asked, “Are you sure there is nothing wrong with this bowl of medicine?”

“I promise.” Nie Bufan replied definitely.

Si Chenyu nodded and agreed without much care. Anyway, it was still early, so it was not bad to have some fun with him. It was just that in the past, he wouldn’t have believed that he would play this kind of childish game even if he was beaten to death.

The two sat opposite each other and started a battle of rock-paper-scissors.

Nie Bufan lost the first round.

Si Chenyu tapped his lips calmly, motioning for him to give a kiss.

Nie Bufan curled his lips and secretly looked down on him for his unoriginal request, which was completely within his expectation.

He leaned in and kissed him gently on his lips. When he was about to withdraw, Si Chenyu pressed the back of his head and deepened the kiss.

Nie Bufan unceremoniously punched him in the belly.

Si Chenyu immediately let go, his expression distorted.

“Brother Shi, all games have their rules and fouls must be punished.” He took up the medicine bowl and handed it to him.

Si Chenyu looked at the other’s somewhat red and swollen mouth and coldly harrumphed as he took the medicine and took a sip.

The second round continued, but Nie Bufan still lost.

Si Chenyu knocked on the table with his fingers, scanned Nie Bufan arrogantly, and said, “Take off your clothes.”

Nie Bufan shrugged, stood up and took off his outer robe.

When Si Chenyu saw him, he immediately pointed at him in surprise and asked, “Why are you still wearing another outer robe under your outer robe?”

Nie Bufan squinted and said, “Hehe, because I want to.”

Si Chenyu’s face was sullen, privately thinking that this was not good, this guy came prepared tonight. His eyes flashed, fine, let him see how many tricks he can play!

In the third round, Nie Bufan won, Si Chenyu drank a sip of medicine.

In the fourth round, Si Chenyu won. He continued to demand: “Take off your clothes.”

Nie Bufan took off the outer robe, only for another outer robe to be revealed inside.

Si Chenyu gritted his teeth, the fifth round: “Undress.”

Nie Bufan took off a layer again, this time revealing an inner robe.

Very good, he had finally peeled off the hard shell. Si Chenyu nodded in satisfaction.

He lost all the next few rounds and was forced to take several sips of medicine.

Finally winning another round, he continued: “Undress.”

Nie Bufan took off his inner robe, and he was actually wearing a vest underneath it. What’s more, there was still another inner robe under the vest!

Si Chenyu was angry: “How many layers did you put on?”

“You’ll know when I finish taking it all off.” Nie Bufan smiled brightly like the sun.

Si Chenyu was extremely vexed. He finally knew why this guy had flushed cheeks before. It had nothing to do with inexplicable emotions such as shyness and affection. It was completely because he was simply too hot!

After winning another round, Si Chenyu learned to be clever and demanded: “Take off your pants.”

Nie Bufan untied his belt calmly and took off his trousers, revealing his white under trousers and two well-proportioned calves.

Si Chenyu chuckled and the game continued.

After two wins and two losses, Nie Bufan’s pants were stripped off, his lower half completely naked under the robes. But he just had to sit with his legs crossed, swaying his bare feet leisurely and making Si Chenyu’s heart feel itchy.

After several rounds of battle, Si Chenyu felt that victory was in sight, but he didn’t know that the bowl of medicine had only dregs remaining.

Just when Nie Bufan only had one shirt left, the medicine was also completely finished.

At the end of the game, Nie Bufan stood up and stretched.

Following his movements, a loose white under shirt slightly slid open, and the semi-open collar revealed a stretch of smooth skin, and combined with his bare legs, it was as tempting as could be.

“Did you have enough fun?” Si Chenyu hooked him into his arms and whispered into his ear.

Nie Bufan looked at him and said calmly: “Brother Shi, don’t you feel any sleepiness right now?”

He really did feel a little groggy when he said that.

Nie Bufan led him to the bed and said, “It’s getting late, go to sleep.”

Si Chenyu squinted his eyes, his vision becoming a little fuzzy. He covered his forehead and muttered, “What’s this?”

Drowsiness hit him like a tide. Suddenly, he looked at Nie Bufan next to him, and said angrily: “You…..didn’t you guarantee that the bowl of medicine is okay?”

Nie Bufan looked at him contemptuously, “You actually believe my guarantee? Brother Shi, you are too naive.”

Si Chenyu’s veins popped violently, and he wanted nothing more than to give him a good beating, but it was a pity that he couldn’t resist the surging sleepiness.

Nie Bufan stretched out a hand and pushed him down, then helped him take off his shoes, covered him with the quilt, and squeezed his face as he said, “Good night.”

Si Chenyu stared at his clothed back, and finally closed his eyes with resentment.

Just as Nie Bufan put on an outer robe, he saw a ghostly figure appearing at the door, looking up, it was Li Huai.

He said sinisterly: “I saw the whole thing.”

“Oh? What do you think?” Nie Bufan asked seriously.

“You are too cunning and one must not give you any chance at all.” Li Huai walked in with heavy steps and grabbed Nie Bufan, “Follow me now.”

“Ai? But I haven’t worn my pants yet?” Nie Bufan shook his two bare legs, staggering out of the house as he was pulled by Li Huai.

Without saying a word, Li Huai privately decided to carry on the silence to the end. He dragged him into his house all the way, threw him on his bed, and then threw himself on top.

Nie Bufan nudged his leg with his foot and asked, “Are you sure you want to challenge the limits of the human body?”

Li Huai snorted and undressed silently.

Seeing him taking off one piece after another with a serious expression, Nie Bufan felt that the other looked like he was about to go to the execution ground. If he was so unhappy, why did he still force himself?

After taking off everything but a single under robe, Li Huai pressed down on him, his body stiff and without any next move.

After a weird silence, Nie Bufan couldn’t help asking: “Huai Huai, are you brewing up some feelings?”

He simply had no feelings of desire at all, his lower body was as quiet as a shy little girl, head not even daring to lift up.

Li Huai gritted his teeth and bit Nie Bufan’s lips, movements mechanical and neck stiff. Even Nie Bufan felt tired for him.  

Why bother? Did something provoke him?

Nie Bufan hugged him lightly and patted him comfortingly, then rolled over and pressed him under his body. He took over the initiative, and entangled their lips and teeth.

Li Huai froze, but did not push him away.

After a moment, Nie Bufan removed his lips and said with a smile: “Huai Huai, you’re too nervous. Come, tell your caring big brother, why do you insist on being intimate with me?”

Li Huai glared at him, before spitting out a few words: “I want to know why my brother likes you.”

Nie Bufan lay leaning on one side with his face propped up on one hand, his eyes curving with a smile: “En, I want to know too.”

“Hmph, don’t be so proud!” Li Huai said angrily, “not everyone is won over by you!”

“I’m not feeling proud, really.” Nie Bufan said this, but his expression told a completely different story. That proud little expression was truly deserving of a beating.

Li Huai was so vexed he began to cough fiercely, his face flushing.

Nie Bufan hurriedly helped him calm his breathing, and calmly said: “Calm down, calm down. Even if you want to know the reason, you don’t need to commit personal risks. You should know that a single slip can cause lasting sorrow, and once you enter the door of ‘brotherhood’, it will be as deep as the sea. At that time it will be difficult to look back.”

Li Huai said disdainfully: “With my background, what beauty haven’t I seen? How charming do you think you are to make me unable to look back?”

This must be a model of one who would only turn back after hitting a wall. Did he really need to teach him personally in order for him to know the consequences? Nie Bufan was conflicted.

Li Huai showed a look of facing death with equanimity, pressed Nie Bufan under him again, and hollered in a low voice: “Don’t dawdle, come on!”

Then why don’t you come? Nie Bufan opened his eyes wide, waiting to see how brave he was.

But the result was that while Li Huai’s thunder was loud his rain was light, his eyes flickering and looking like a first-time virgin boy who didn’t know where to start.

Nie Bufan yawned, gave him a pitying look, then pushed him away and pulled up the quilt, saying in a muffled voice: “Okay, stop making trouble, go to sleep. Tomorrow, we’ll see how effective brother Shi drinking the medicine is. If it’s not bad, I will make you bowl as well.”

Li Huai glared at the curled up lump, his eyes on fire, feeling that his pride was severely insulted. This guy didn’t take him seriously, and actually went to sleep peacefully!

“Damn it, get up!” Li Huai shook him vigorously, only to be slapped unexpectedly.

He was so angry he was about to explode. He gritted his teeth, reached out to grab the thing between his legs, and began to stroke himself as he fixed his gaze on Nie Bufan’s peaceful sleeping face.

After a moment, he reached into the quilt and lifted the hem of Nie Bufan’s robe. This guy hadn’t had time to put on his pants so it was a wide opening, letting Li Huai find the target easily.

Going into the quilt, his whole weight pressed down on the other. After raising the other’s leg, he then took a deep breath, closed his eyes, his body straightened, and charged in!

“Ah——” Nie Bufan let out a scream.

Li Huai’s face was also pale. They were already like this so might as well see it to the end. Pulling Nie Bufan’s legs wider he started to charge forward in a rampage.

Nie Bufan’s chrysanthemum was nearly ravaged, and the feeling of having the capital stormed was truly miserable.

He also became angry, rolling over and pressing Li Huai down, sitting heavily on his belly, their lower halves still tightly connected.

Li Huai inhaled sharply, unable to stand Nie Bufan’s lofty posture, turning him over again and entering sideways.

Not to be outdone, Nie Bufan clamped his legs on his neck and used scissor legs on him.

Li Huai became furious, and thrusted harder, so that Nie Bufan went weak in the bones and allowed him to pull off his legs.

At this moment, his hair was unruly, his face blushed and his neck flushed, like a lobster that had been fried. Where could it be seen any of his previous aristocratic bearing and demeanor?

Li Huai didn’t care about much anymore. He continued to fight wildly with Nie Bufan, exchanging moves and not giving ground.

The sheets and bedding were quickly twisted and knotted messily.

With a “bang”, the two fell out of the bed together, with Nie Bufan on top and Li Huai on the bottom. Miraculously, their lower halves were still connected, in fact, it only went deeper from the impact.

The two grunted at the same time, sweating and breathing heavily.

Nie Bufan looked down at him from his position on top and gasped, “Do you admit defeat?”

“Defeat my foot!” Li Huai’s member was firm and tightly wrapped by silken walls, feeling bursts of pleasure.

Nie Bufan crossed his arms and sat hard on his belly a few times. He was about to say something, but was taken aback by the slapping sounds of skin on skin.

The thing in his body was as hard as iron, which incited heat as it moved, stimulating his nerves.

Nie Bufan huffed and was about to stand up, but was restrained by Li Huai as soon as he lifted his waist.

“Why, want to escape?” Li Huai looked at him fixedly, a cluster of flames burning in his eyes.

Pressing down hard with both hands, the two became one again.

The gradually proficient Li Huai didn’t give Nie Bufan a chance to escape, turning him over and pressing his arms down before thrusting straight in from behind.

Nie Bufan twisted his body, freed a hand and grabbed a pillow, smashing it over. Completely unaffected, Li Huai continued to attack.

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It must be said that heredity was really a wonderful thing. Like Li Yi, Li Huai had extraordinary endurance and firmness, and could continue to attack no matter how bad the environment was. This spirit of perseverance and determination to not give up had already surpassed the limits that the worldly affairs could provide.

Nie Bufan went weak all over, having never been so tired.

However, Li Huai had reached rapture, his spirit and body both feeling satisfaction.

The bloody battle finally ended in the middle of climax when exhaustion took over…..

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After The Vicious Cannon Fodder Was Reborn CH 034 Daily Military Training Life

At around five o’clock in the morning, Tao Mu, who didn’t even sleep much, received a call from his brother Xiao Qi, telling him that Da Hui was already waiting at the door in the seven-seater SUV and that Tao Mu should get up quickly.

“In such a big Beijing city, you won’t be able to finish seeing everything if you don’t get up early. Even if you get up early, you have to plan for avoiding morning and evening peaks, or else you would spend half the day stuck in traffic jams.” As an authentic Beijing native, Wen Bao had a lot of say on this matter: “So, people who make commercial blockbusters in Hollywood like to have street racing scenes but why do we rarely have such scenes in Chinese movies? It’s very simple. Unless you can drive at high speed in one second, otherwise you won’t be able to race your car at all. It is simply not realistic!”

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Tao Mu chuckled lightly. The traffic in the city of Beijing was actually pretty mild now. At most, the 2nd Ring and the 3rd Ring experienced traffic jams. But ten years later, traffic jams could stretch from the 2nd Ring to the 5th Ring, and even into the neighboring province. On the highway during National Day, one could bring a tent and camp out or even have a party!

Du Kang, who would have a lot of achievements in the field of directing in the future, suddenly said: “Hey, you say, a scene like that would be great in a comedy movie. That is, having the male protagonist and villain try to imitate the Hollywood blockbuster street racing chase scenes in the 2nd Ring of Beijing, only to be directly blocked by the thousands of people stuck in traffic. And then a traffic cop rides in on a little electric motorcycle to come over to enforce the law, and they both get arrested and taken to the local police station…..”

Tao Mu had on a weird expression. He remembered the comedy movie that Du Kang won an award for in later years, and it seemed to have such a plot. Unexpectedly, this idea actually existed ten years ago.

Tao Mu thought this while taking a quick shower in the bathroom. In order to save time, he didn’t even do any hair styling, just put on a baseball cap and led the three roommates to the door to meet Da Hui. They then went to the hotel to meet uncle Chu and aunt Chu.

When non-natives came to Beijing, there were always so many scenic spots and activities they would want to visit and do. The Great Wall, the Forbidden City, Tiananmen Square to watch the flag raising, visit Prince Gong’s Mansion, eat Peking roast duck…..

Uncle Chu and aunt Chu were no exception. So everyone’s first stop was to watch the flag raising.

At 5:30 in the morning, the group of people drove to Tiananmen Square, and already there was a large crowd of people gathered around. The street lights in the square were still on. The boys guarded Chu Sui’an’s parents as they squeezed to and fro in the crowd, and finally squeezed to a good spot with a very wide view.

At 5:37, the flag-raising ceremony officially began. Watching the rising five-star red flag and hearing tens of thousands of people singing the national anthem, the solemn atmosphere continued until the end of the ceremony. Father Chu and mother Chu looked up at the national flag flying in the air, satisfied.

Wen Bao smiled and said: “It’s okay now. But if uncle and aunt come over on National Day, now that’s a magnificent sight. There will be at least 100,000 people watching the flag raising together. There is also a live accompaniment of the military band, which is also spectacular.”

Chu Sui’an looked at the soldiers wearing the honor guard uniforms with envy, and said sincerely: “It’s so handsome! Wonder when I will be able to wear military uniforms.”

Du Kang suddenly laughed: “That’s easy. We are students of Beijing Film, and you can just pick up two military dramas if you want to dress in military uniform.”

Wen Bao echoed: “Oh, wearing military uniforms. Likely all boys have this dream.”

Tao Mu’s heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that during the National Day in a certain year in his previous life, netizens from all over the country took photos of themselves in military uniforms together. And this year’s National Day was soon!

Putting aside Tao Mu’s thoughts, after that, everyone went to visit famous attractions such as the Forbidden City, Prince Gong’s Mansion, Wangfujing, etc. They then had roast duck for lunch, and finally climbed the Great Wall in the evening where they watched the sunset. In the end, Da Hui dropped off the very tired father Chu and mother Chu at their hotel to rest. The boys were then sent back to school.

The three roommates who had been walking around for a whole day went to bed and thoroughly passed out.

Only Tao Mu persisted on putting in some coding work in front of the computer.

Deeply influenced by his previous life, Tao Mu’s plan for the website was divided into two modes: a web version and an APP version.

The front-end language of the web version was HTML, and the back-end was PHP. Since it was 2008 now, the domestic programming environment was not as convenient as later years, and Tao Mu needed to implement a simple WEB server in C language that could support dynamic analysis of PHP programs. In addition, Tao Mu also needed an algorithm to support this function because he wanted to imitate the photo rating function of a certain foreign social software.

The mobile APP version required the development of Android applications. So the Android interface part used xml, and the application part used Java. The communication part also used jni, while the underlying code was still implemented through C language and C.

Because there was too much specialized knowledge involved, Tao Mu, who only had a basic understanding of programming, had to learn it all by himself while also practicing on actual implementation. At the same time, he also had to think about the marketing plan after the website went online in advance, in order to strive for rapid development and growth in the shortest time. In addition, he could not yet relax his vigilance on the international oil futures side…..

There were too many things to do. Fortunately, after rebirth, Tao Mu had a better memory, more concentration, and more energy, otherwise he really wouldn’t be able to handle it.

Even so, Tao Mu could barely handle it anymore!

“Mu’er! Mu! Mu Mu! Get up! Get up quickly! The sun is shining on your butt!”

Early in the morning, Tao Mu’s ears were suddenly pierced by a demonic voice, harassing him in the form of 3D surround sound.

Tao Mu, who had only just gone to bed early in the morning, buried his head in the pillow in a particularly pained way, trying to block out the demonic voice. As a result, his quilt was also tugged away from him.

“I say, Mu! Get up quickly. The wake-up call rang twice. You’re really gonna be late!” Du Kang stepped on the ladder, pushing Tao Mu in a crazy husky-like manner: “What time did you go to sleep last night! Are you staying up again? Woah, you actually have two laptops on at the same time. It’s not cool to show off your wealth like this. And also, just how much radiation is this, do you still want your handsome face!”

“Ah——” Tao Mu sat up with a broken expression. He had pale, chapped lips, messy hair like a chicken nest, and two huge dark circles under his eyes, the kind of eye-catching that was absolutely comparable to that of the national treasure. (TN: panda=national treasure)

For half a year nonstop, he had stayed up past midnight every day before going to bed. Even with Tao Mu’s godly looks, even he couldn’t hold up anymore.

“I didn’t go to bed until four o’clock this morning.” Tao Mu scratched his head and tried to keep his eyes wide open. He looked blankly at the three roommates around his bed. He half leaned against the head of the bed, as if his body was hollowed out: “What time is it?”

“Six o’clock.” Wen Bao was leaning on the bedside railing on tiptoes. He was wearing the military training camouflage uniform they had all received that day, and with his closely buzzed short hair and round face, he looked a bit like a veteran soldier. When talking to Tao Mu, he imitated the tone of the recruit squad leader in a popular military drama: “Get up quickly. It’s time to assemble. On the first day as a soldier, you can’t go around all muddleheaded. You can’t be late, you must act like a soldier.”

Tao Mu: “…..”

Chu Sui’an also pitched in: “This matter is very important, I hesitated whether to wake you up. I originally wanted you to sleep for five more minutes. After all, you don’t have much time.”

Tao Mu: “…..” Why did this line sound so familiar? Which drama was it taken from?

Du Kang cleared his throat and said solemnly: “Comrade Tao Mu, the situation now is very urgent. From now on, you must stay awake at all times.”

Tao Mu: “…..”

He finally knew why these three roommates had the ability to become film emperors in his previous life. It would seem they were usually a bunch of drama kings in everyday life. Life was like a play!

The three roommates looked at Tao Mu expectantly: “Don’t you want to say something to match the formation?”

“!” Tao Mu took a deep breath, only feeling dizzy. He slowly climbed out of the bed like a patient with Myers syndrome and floated into the bathroom all the way. There he took out his facial cleanser, washed his face, and then applied a face mask, pat on moisturizing serum, face cream, then under eye concealer, and finally finished with sunscreen.

All the movements were smooth and flowing. Ten minutes later, Tao Mu was again the top handsome guy who could win the hearts of all the Beijing Film girls with just his face alone.

The three roommates were like bumpkins who had never seen the world, watching on in the classic posture of a farmer with hands tucked into their sleeves outside the bathroom door. They looked up at Tao Mu’s actions in the way the non-tech savvy looked up at tech masters. Their eyes wandered over the dazzling array of skin care products on the shelves.

Wen Bao couldn’t help asking: “Uh, Tao Mu, what are you doing?”

“Putting on foundation, and then sunscreen!” Tao Mu’s eyes were still drooped like a pair of dead fish eyes, and he appeared to still be not fully awake. He subconsciously responded: “What’s the matter!”

The three roommates looked at each other. Du Kang carefully confirmed: “You wear makeup?”

Did this count as makeup?

Tao Mu was silent for a while, and his eyes swept across the three roommates who just washed their faces with soap after getting up in the morning——it probably counted!

“Don’t we have military training? We have to stand outside for many days in such strong sunlight. If you don’t put on sunscreen, the sunburns will be very painful after a while!”

Tao Mu still remembered that when he was running around in H Town, because there were no conditions, he basically exposed his bare face to the sky every day, using his human flesh to resist the brutal ultraviolet rays during the heat of summer. It was so bad layers of skin began to peel and his cheeks were so painful. Whenever it was nighttime, he was like a snake going through skin shedding.

It could not be more miserable.

Tao Mu, who had transitioned from Internet superstar to a film emperor in his previous life, knew the value of his face very well. Therefore, he would always work hard to maintain it. Although he wanted to let his acting chops speak for themselves, that didn’t mean he should give up the dignity of an idol star.

While talking, Tao Mu sat down at the desk, picked up the hairdryer and blew it over his hair. By the time it was dry, it was also styled as well. During this period, he also turned on the computer to listen to the morning news, particularly focusing on the news trends in international finance.

The three roommates watched Tao Mu sit in front of the mirror and simply use a hair dryer to blow his hair into a perfectly styled look. They were shocked once again.

They had long known that Tao Mu’s idol baggage was very serious. However, they didn’t expect that not only was the baggage heavy, but this skill repertoire was also very comprehensive——just his aura while sitting in front of the mirror and blowing his hair was more powerful than those famous makeup artists and stylists.

But this was no wonder. It was still 2008 and it was estimated that most girls did not have Tao Mu’s habit of doing skin care, let alone boys. Especially this group of little naive amateurs who had just left a simple high school life and hadn’t had time to switch to a career professional——they probably never even heard of such things as concealers. So of course their vision and skills could not compare to Tao Mu, who was deeply edified by the later years. At his peak as a Golden Crow film emperor, he made the rounds on five major fashion magazines each year, endorsed several international luxury brands, and had a personal styling team with more than 20 people.

Although Tao Mu just put on sunscreen and blew a simple hairstyle at this moment. But his aura was just too confident and impressive! This posture of one who had seen the best so the rest was not worthwhile, dominating jianghu and never being defeated——it could KO a bunch of stylists in seconds.

After simply styling himself, Tao Mu saw that there was more than enough time, and the three roommates squatting next to him were shocked and puzzled as they picked up the skin care products on the table and looked at them carefully. So, he felt that it was necessary to give his roommates for the next four years a good tutorial on the importance of men’s maintenance.

“Come, let me apply a facial on you guys.” Tao Mu took out a square box from the bookshelf and pushed the three roommates into chairs one by one.

“I, I don’t want it. I’m a man, I don’t need this!” Wen Bao’s face suddenly reddened into a tomato, extremely embarrassed as he tried to get away from Tao Mu: “I can’t do this. This——”

“Sit down!” Tao Mu slapped him back on the chair, not taking no for an answer. This was no longer the time when these three could overpower and stuff his shoes with sanitary napkins.

“I’m telling you that there is a prejudice in your thinking, do you know? What are we majoring in? The Drama Department of Beijing Film Academy. Does this face belong to us? It belongs. But at the same time it belongs to your fans, movie fans and the audience members. You must have professional ethics and protect your money making tool. The so-called workman must first sharpen his tools in order to do the work well. This is a truth that even our ancestors know.” While Tao Mu imparted skewed reasoning, at the same time he also began to put the face mask on Wen Bao’s face.

Wen Bao widened his innocent crescent eyes, and he said in a particularly confident manner: “I am going to let my acting chops speak for themselves, I don’t rely on face.”

Tao Mu believed this. So he was silent for a while, and then strolled over to Du Kang to apply a facial mask to the future award winning director——it was a pity that Du Kang was a big boned guy, and everything was proportionately big as well. Tao Mu looked at the facial mask that barely covered all of Du Kang’s face, and no matter how much he stretched it, it was still not enough.

Wen Bao glanced at Du Kang out of the corner of his eye and he became amused: “Your face is a bit big, and the mask actually can’t even cover it.”

Du Kang: “…..”

The future award winning director said with great embarrassment: “En. I ate really well since I was young, so I ended up growing big everywhere. I even have to buy underwear two sizes larger than the average person.”

The other three people: “…..”

When he arrived at Chu Sui’an, the style became much more normal.

After all, he was Mr. TV emperor, who was hailed as the “most exquisite man” by the media in the future. Chu Sui’an carefully patted the wet mask on his face: “Hey, this mask feels really refreshing. It’s quite comfortable.” The degree of acceptance was quite high.

“My facial masks can repair sun damage on skin.” Tao Mu looked at the three big white faces and said with emotion: “Beijing has a bad climate. It is too dry in autumn. The wind is also particularly strong. So one must do maintenance. Say, you are all in the drama department. In the future, you will have your faces on large and small screens and show it to the people of the whole country. If you are acting in a documentary film, then there’s no problem. But if you take on an idol drama or something, how can you not feel ashamed of poisoning the audience with your rough and weather beaten face? Let me tell you, when you’re young, it is very important to maintain it, otherwise even photoshop will not save you.”

While talking, Tao Mu took the time to tap out a couple hundred lines of code, waiting the ten minutes before having everyone tear off the masks.

The three roommates absolutely approved of Tao Mu’s exquisite attitude towards life. But they didn’t agree with Tao Mu’s argument: “How can us Beijing Film students act in idol dramas? Do you think this is Yan Film or something! The directors of idol dramas wouldn’t come looking for us.”

“That’s right! First of all, the style is not quite right.” The term style was also learned from Tao Mu. They all felt that the terms that popped out from Tao Mu’s mouth from time to time were particularly interesting.

Tao Mu smiled but did not say anything. He couldn’t tell them directly that in the next ten years, three of the four of them actually acted in idol dramas. Especially the biggest and loudest guy among them, who actually took on the role of the number one most beautiful man of the three realms despite his rough face. And then needing to have his face PS-ed to the extent even his own mother wouldn’t recognize him during the editing stage of the drama. Yes, that’s right, I’m talking about you!

——After the TV drama was released, it was ridiculed by the entire Internet. And as a result of the wave of doubts from the public, he was kicked out of the competition for the award he had been nominated for by the award ceremony organizers. In the end, he once again failed in taking back an award. This vexed him so much he retired from being an actor and became a director instead!

Tao Mu looked at classmate Du Kang and smiled meaningfully. The smile caused Du Kang to feel inexplicably nervous and wanting to go to the toilet.

It was already half past six when the four people in dormitory 301 arrived in the cafeteria.

Four exquisite boys who had meticulously gone through facial care and put on sunscreen appeared in front of a large group of rough face dudes. The sharp contrast was definitely not as simple as two plus two equals four.

Especially Tao Mu, who was originally very good-looking and had the addition of the superstar aura accumulated over ten years in his previous life. So even if he wore the most common military training camouflage uniform, people could still pick him out from the large crowd at a glance.

There was a sudden hush in the noisy cafeteria, followed by excited and suppressed whispers by many girls.

“How handsome!”

“Freshman?”

“What an impressive aura.”

“Wonder which class?”

“Must be from the drama department, right?”

“I know him, his name is Tao Mu, a freshman in the 2008 drama department, a native of Beijing, and he lives in dorm 301. I showed him around when he came to report to school.”

“I showed him around too!”

“I also showed him around, and helped with the luggage!”

“I took him to the tuition office!”

“…..”

Unlike the reactions of the girls who were simply gushing over how handsome he was, the other boys had more complicated opinions.

“Isn’t this too exaggerated?”

“It’s not exaggeration, it’s arrogance.”

“What’s the fuss! He just has a pretty face.”

“That’s right. If I didn’t know better I would have thought a big celebrity came to visit!”

“Even if a superstar came, it wouldn’t be like this. This is Beijing Film after all.”

Wen Bao and the others stood beside Tao Mu and said with a smile: “I say Mu’er, you seem to have provoked the mob. I can guarantee that after today, you will be the public enemy of all the boys in Beijing Film!”

“No.” Tao Mu smiled confidently: “Did you forget my ace? Everyone will like me.”

What kind of ace? The three roommates were stunned when they heard this, and immediately reacted: “You mean your half-baked website?”

“Using just a single website to deflect the hostility of hundreds of Beijing Film male students? Are you serious?”

Tao Mu smiled but remained silent. They walked to the ordering window to make their orders.

Tao Mu often stayed up late these days so he ordered a bowl of refined rice and red date porridge with rock sugar, a box of red bean buns, a stack of pork skin jelly, and a bottle of yogurt made by the Beijing Film Canteen.

The three roommates couldn’t stand Tao Mu’s breakfast choices, and they kept complaining: “Why do you have such sissy tastes? It’s all sweet?”

Yes! Exactly!

The crowd of boys listened with their ears perked, and seconded secretly in their hearts. He looked sissy and he also ate like a sissy.

The girls widened their eyes and looked excited: “So cute~”

“A boy who like sweets~~”

“A handsome boy who likes to eat sweets~~~”

“Mu Mu likes to eat red bean buns. I really want to give him my red bean buns~”

A 200 pound fatty sat in the corner of the cafeteria and looked down at the red date porridge, custard buns and yogurt in front of him. He remembered the whispers of a group of senior sisters when he went to order just now: “Wow, so fat.”

“Beijing Film actually has such a fat student.”

“He’s so fat and yet he still eats so many sweets…..”

“The main point is that it’s a guy who likes sweets. He took the last custard bun which is my favorite. So hateful…..”

This was simply a large-scale double-standard site.

The 200 pound fatty sniffled his nose with a sad look, lowered his head with a pained expression, and then demolished his entire tray of sweets.

At 6:40, all the freshmen gathered in the sports field. Tao Mu noticed that Du Kang was walking funny: “What’s wrong?”

“My shoes are a bit big.” Du Kang squatted down and tightened his laces: “Didn’t we put the pads inside. I specially changed for boots that are one size larger. But now the fit is a bit loose.”

Ah, he actually stuffed that thing in his shoes? Tao Mu looked at Du Kang in disbelief. This kid really didn’t want any idol baggage at all it seemed: “Then what are you going to do? How about you go change your shoes?”

“No need.” Du Kang waved his hand and straightened up: “I just need to tighten my shoelaces. It’s already time to gather and who would I change with? I’ll see about it after the lunch break.”

The key was that this matter had to be brought to the teacher in their school who was responsible for issuing military training combat uniforms. Du Kang was unwilling to go to the trouble and was also too lazy to do so. As a result, an accident happened.

That was the morning of the first day of military training, when all the teams had just finished doing the military standing posture for an hour and were practicing their marching steps.

Just as the instructor of a team shouted the signal, all the students kicked their right legs in unison, and then everyone saw a 45 size black military boot drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and finally landing directly in the middle of the sports field. At the same time, a little pink angel also floated out from the shoe, flipping mischievously in the air, and finally landing two meters in the opposite direction of the shoe.

The entire sports field suddenly fell silent. Then there was a tsunami wave of laughter. Even the birds around the sports field were startled into the air.

The instructor of their team suppressed a smile and said solemnly: “Whose shoe is this, put it back on quickly.”

Du Kang was still frozen in his kicking position, his eyes closed and face lifted up to the sky. He refused to admit that the shoe belonged to him.

However, his bare feet had already completely betrayed him.

The classmate standing next to Du Kang laughed madly. Without waiting for Du Kang to speak, he shouted: “Reporting to the instructor, the shoe is Du Kang’s!”

There was a stinky boy with a stomach full of bad water who emphasized with schadenfreude delight: “The sanitary napkins that flew out are also Du Kang’s!”

All the girls frantically inquired: “Who?”

“They actually put that kind of stuff in their shoes, this group of boys is disgusting.”

“The sanitary napkin boy is called Du Kang? Which class is he from?”

“What a pervert!”

So on the first day of military training, classmate Du Kang, who had been thinking about “being famous as early as possible”, really did become famous throughout Beijing Film in an unexpected way.

Also because of the particularity of this incident, in order to commemorate this incident, the boys and girls gave Du Kang a nickname that would follow him throughout his acting career——Sanitary Napkin Boy, or Pad for short!

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Du Kang tucked in his chin so low that it was almost buried in his strong chest muscles, simply wanting to die from embarrassment.

The other three of 301 also kept their heads down. It was foreseeable that with Du Kang making his hot debut at Beijing Film in this way, the rest of 301 dorm would surely ascend along with Du Kang as he seized the C (center) position of the freshmen.

Although, towards this “ascension” method, the other three “chickens and dogs” might not be all too happy about it_(:з)∠)_ (TN: from expression ‘chickens and dogs ascend to Heaven’ which refers to riding on somebody else’s success)

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The Cruel Tyrant CH 064 Lose Control

Su Mu gritted his teeth, the muscles in his entire body tightening. He remained sitting on the chair, controlling his body with all his strength. But still he couldn’t suppress the emotions and memories that had always been buried in this body.

Under the sun, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy was hiding in the shadow of a corner alone, covered with wounds and injuries. A young girl hurriedly came to him where she then applied medicine on his wounds while shedding tears.

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On a rainy night, he knelt on the outdoor floor, entire body cold and drenched. The girl knelt beside him holding an umbrella over him while wiping his cheeks with a sweet-scented handkerchief.

In the snow, he lay on the icy ground covered with blood all over. The girl hurriedly arrived with a quilt and hugged him with her body to warm him.

……

Numerous images rushed into Su Mu’s mind, finally ending with the young girl dying from taking a blow in order to save him. At the image of the young girl falling to the ground like a butterfly, Su Mu could no longer control himself, the desire to destroy the whole world overwhelming his senses. His eyes were bloodshot and the veins on his forehead popped violently.

As soon as this familiar scene appeared, Yun Feiyu, Liu Xi, and Huang Xuan immediately stood up from their chairs, their hearts beating wildly. The other officials also immediately hid themselves when they saw that the situation was not good.

Lin Siyuan glanced at the Crown Prince who was on the verge of losing control and hurried to Yun Feiyu’s side. He asked anxiously, “What is going on, why is the Crown Prince like this?”

Yun Feiyu glanced at the Crown Prince who was trying his best to control himself, and quickly said to Lin Siyuan: “We’ll talk about this later, have everyone leave first.”

“What about you?” Lin Siyuan asked uneasily.

Yun Feiyu glanced at Princess Qingshuang, who was the culprit, and said, “Someone has to look after the Crown Prince. You quickly lead them away.”

Lin Siyuan had no other choice but to call over the officials and quickly withdraw from Chaoyun Pavilion.

Princess Qingshuang didn’t seem to have expected this either. She looked at Su Mu, whose face was twisted in pain and covered in tears, her eyes deep with unfathomable thoughts.

Yun Feiyu glanced at Princess Qingshuang, who was still standing still, and said in a harsh tone: “Please go back to the embassy first, we won’t be entertaining the Princess today.”

Seeing that the situation was a serious one, Princess Qingshuang, said “goodbye” and led Hong Tao away, who appeared both scared and gloating.

After a while, only Yun Feiyu, Liu Xi, Huang Xuan and a delirious Su Mu were left in Chaoyun Pavilion. Liu Xi and Huang Xuan suppressed the fear in their hearts and slowly approached Su Mu with a look of worry.

“Your Highness…..”

Liu Xi walked up to Su Mu and called tentatively. Su Mu suddenly raised his head, hand snapping out to clasp around Liu Xi’s neck like lightning. The killing intent and insanity in his eyes caused Liu Xi to tremble involuntarily.

“Your…..Your Highness…..”

Liu Xi’s face was flushed, squeezing out a few words with difficulty. However, his voice did cause some hint of clarity to return to Su Mu’s eyes.

“Qingxue…..Liu…..Xi…..”

Qingxue’s face kept overlapping with Liu Xi’s face, causing Su Mu’s head to feel a splitting pain. He knew that this was just another person’s memory and another person’s feelings, but he still couldn’t control himself.

Su Mochi was already obsessed to the level of madness. So long as it was anything related to Qingxue, he would completely lose control. Su Mu didn’t expect that even after taking over this body for so long, he still couldn’t control the obsession that remained from his predecessor.

The name Qingxue had long been branded into every inch of Su Mochi’s flesh and blood. Su Mu closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously, releasing the hand holding Liu Xi’s neck and hurriedly pushing him far away.

Not enough time had passed since the poison in Su Mu’s body had been completely detoxified, and his body had not fully recovered. At this time, the internal force that had been stabilized in his body was out of control once again due to this new shock. A trace of blood dripped down from the corner of his mouth, causing Huang Xuan to panic. Completely throwing all fear aside, he said anxiously: “Your Highness, what’s wrong? Let me have a look…..”

Huang Xuan stretched out his hand and was about to place it on Su Mu’s wrist, but Su Mu pushed it away, and Huang Xuan, who was unprepared, stumbled back abruptly and could only watch Su Mu walking backwards step by step with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. When he tried to rush to Su Mu again, he was stopped by Yun Feiyu from behind.

“Don’t go over, you will provoke the Crown Prince even more if you get close.”

Yun Feiyu walked over and stood beside Huang Xuan watching as Su Mu completely destroyed an obstructing pillar with a fist, and then hurriedly sit on the ground to control his rampaging internal force. He kept repeating “Qingxue” over and over the whole time.

Huang Xuan stopped in his tracks and looked at the Crown Prince sitting on the ground with a pained expression still on his face, and asked with distress and anxiety: “Who is Qingxue? Is there a relationship with that Princess Qingshuang? How come the Crown Prince became like this just as she showed up?”

Yun Feiyu shook his head: “I don’t know, all the people who had any connection to the Crown Prince had been killed by the Crown Prince himself five years ago.”

At this moment, Liu Xi who was pushed to the ground by Su Mu coughed a few times and stood up. He said: “This…..I know a little…..” He turned his face to the side, seeming a little unwilling to say it. After all, being a former spy for the Shi kingdom was not a glorious thing.

Yun Feiyu and Huang Xuan turned their heads to look at him at the same time, and Huang Xuan anxiously asked, “What is it? Spit it out already!”

At this time, Liu Xi didn’t have the energy to even care about his rival yelling at him, instead he replied with furrowed brows: “Qingxue was a palace maid when the Crown Prince was still a powerless prince. At that time when the Crown Prince was mistreated, she was always there to take care of the Crown Prince.” Pausing, Liu Xi’s seemed a bit unhappy, his tone becoming slightly harder: “She was in love with the Crown Prince, and the Crown Prince was also in love with her, but then later she died for some reason, and the Crown Prince’s temperament changed drastically since then.”

Liu Xi looked at the deathly pale Su Mu in the distance and said, “I only know so much.”

“But how can a palace maid get involved with Princess Qingshuang from Shi kingdom? The identities of the two are too different.” Huang Xuan asked in puzzlement.

At this time, Yun Feiyu spoke: “Fifteen years ago, the political state in Shi kingdom was in upheaval, and Shi Ran killed all his brothers and their families. However, several young princes and princesses fled. The royal generation after Shi Ran’s generation fall under the ‘Qing’ generation and I believe that Qingxue should be the same generation as Princess Qingshuang, and both are Shi Ran’s nieces.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the three of them heard a vomiting sound, and the floor in front of Su Mu was instantly stained with a large patch of bright red. Even the front of the black court robes also became stained dark with blood. Seeing this, the three hurriedly gathered around Su Mu and called anxiously: “Your Highness…..”

Su Mu opened his eyes, the previously red veins on his eyes having faded. Su Mu used all of his strength to finally suppress his impulse, but he also paid a dear price as his body must now recuperate all over again from the beginning. Su Mu felt weak all over, his body trembling slightly. He said hoarsely, “Help me back to the inner room.”

Liu Xi and Huang Xuan hurriedly helped Su Mu into the inner room of Chaoyun Pavilion. Yun Feiyu, who had also stretched out his hand, silently lowered it and followed the three of them into the room.

Su Mu half leaned on the bed, a cold murderous intent in his eyes, trying to control his anger as he said: “Shi Ran, do you really think I can’t do anything about you? Hai hai hai…..”

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Although Su Mu tried to suppress his anger, Su Mu still angrily wanted nothing more than to immediately draw and quarter Shi Ran with five horses. This time Su Mu was really angry. Qingxue was Su Mochi’s taboo, and Su Mu’s taboo was being played as a fool by others. It just so happened that Shi Ran committed both. Su Mu would let him go only in the case he completely lost his mind.

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Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure CH 011 Is This An Old Debt?

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When he saw Ye Han again, Feng Qingxiu was actually a little envious.

Because after just a few days, he was already in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and it seemed that his foundation was also very stable. At least it was now impossible to flap his sleeves and send him flying like before. With such a comparison, he who took ten years to reach the Foundation Establishment Stage was as slow as a snail.

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But then thinking about it again, if this talent was to come at the cost of his brain—he would rather give up such a talent.

“If I lose, I will naturally admit that I am inferior to you in front of everyone.” Feng Qingxiu had no complaints on this request. If it was the truth then he was not afraid of others saying so, “If you lose, I don’t want your life. Just don’t bother me for a month.”

“Hehe, if I lose then I’ll avoid you this entire year, but can you win?” Ye Han was very contemptuous. He had learned the basic talisman seals in just a few days, and could even integrate them into spiritual wards—something that the upper school didn’t teach at all, so there was no question he could defeat him.

“Then I accept,” Feng Qingxiu asked the manager for a quarter of an hour’s leave.

The manager was very reasonable, and asked if he needed more time, how about an hour?

Feng Qingxiu refused, a quarter of an hour was actually already a bit too much.

The seals written by Ye Han were wild and unrestrained, no one could recognize what he wrote, but the seals were still effective, and the speed of his writing was also very fast.

Feng Qingxiu took a look, and then picked up a talisman brush to mark Ye Han’s seals.

“What are you doing, can’t beat me so you want to cheat?” Ye Han asked angrily, reaching out to stop him.

“I don’t have talisman paper, so I will borrow yours.” Feng Qingxiu lifted his wrist and nimbly avoided Ye Han’s outstretched arm. With a flick of the brush tip, a drop of ink fell on the white paper.

The light of the seal flashed.

“This is changing the seal!?” Some onlookers exclaimed.

The strokes of a seal could be changed and added, but the requirements for the artist’s skill were simply too high. It was like adding a new instruction to a program. If one was not careful, a bug would cause the entire process to crash. Or to put it another way, the original author drew a simple stick figure, and the illustrator could use these few strokes of the stick figure to build on, creating a sketch with more vivid details. This was the advantage of possessing strong foundational skills.

Whether the change was good or not could also be seen through direct observation—if the change was correct, the seal would glow, which was a valid proof, and if the seal was incorrectly changed then there would be no glow or it would directly explode (not running or the system crashing), of course, the onlookers could only judge it to this extent. If you asked them to find out why it didn’t run or where it went wrong it would be really difficult.

“It’s just a coincidence!” Ye Han roared. It’s impossible. How could Feng Qingxiu be better than him?

So Feng Qingxiu added a few more changes to his other seals.

All were effective.

Ye Han’s face shifted between blue and white, and the onlookers watched happily and whispered to each other.

“Can’t accept a loss, huh?”

“The way I see it, Feng Qingxiu is too unlucky, not only was his wife stolen, the guy who stole her turned around to bite at him like a crazy dog.”

“What does Fairy Mingyu see in him, sure she doesn’t need to treat her eyes?”

“I heard that he has been knocking back Fasting Pills recently. Fairy Mingyu’s soft rice must be delicious, right?” (TN: someone who eats someone else’s soft rice=usually referring to men who don’t work and are supported by women)

“How long will it be till the Sect Leader leaves Seclusion? The demonic wind in Kun-Lai can no longer be suppressed. Are the people of the Mountain Patrol Bureau dead or what?”

“At least the dead don’t take up space. They pretend to be dead and still rake in spiritual stones. No wonder it is so difficult to pass their recruitment test and yet there are so many people who want to get in.”

“Don’t speak ill of us in our presence, alright. We are just in charge when there is bloodshed and conflict. This is a challenge Feng Qingxiu has accepted. Besides, you guys holding bets is a violation of the rules, okay?”

“There is no suspense at all, the odds are too low, it’s just for fun, didn’t you also bet?”

“I’m here to support righteousness! Hey, someone betted on Ye Han, is his brain flooded with water?”

“Don’t say it in such a bad sounding way, it’s just a little bit of pocket money, it doesn’t matter if I lose, but if I win it would be like entering heaven.”

***

“You—you all, shut up!” Ye Han turned his head and roared at the crowd.

“Who are you? Are you hoping to scare us to death~?”

“Yes, my health is not good, I can’t breathe…”

“Look at how you scared him into having breathing problems, make compensation quickly!”

“That’s right, think you’re so powerful just cause you got a loud voice?”

Ye Han took a deep breath, his nails digging into his palms so deep they bled, only in this way could he keep himself from rushing over and fight to the death—of the inner peaks disciples, reaching the Foundation Establishment Stage was just the most basic, and only reaching the Golden Core Formation Stage were you truly considered qualified, so if he were to pick a fight he wouldn’t even last a second.

“I lost this time, and I will do what I said,” Ye Han looked cold and resentful, “You wait for me, I will come again in a year, you can’t escape.”

“Why does it sound like a woman threatening a heartless cheating man?” Someone next to him joked.

There was a burst of laughter all around, and Feng Qingxiu also couldn’t help smiling resignedly.

Ye Han was furious, turning around he attacked the jokesters with a palm technique.

However, a bright light suddenly appeared in the sky, breaking through the clouds and landing in front of him.

Ji Mingyu no longer appeared the gentle and beautiful young lady in a white dress and veil from before, instead a white flame surrounded her like white armor.

And the anger in her eyes was far more fierce than the flames surrounding her body.

Without giving people time to respond, she grabbed Ye Han’s collar and flashed away.

Only leaving behind a crowd of gossipers.

Feng Qingxiu shook his head slightly and turned back to weigh the rice.

On the other side, when Ji Mingyu brought the captured Ye Han back, her father had already left.

She was so aggrieved that she bursted into tears.

She waited for 20 years, and finally found the courage to have her father notice her.

Just when everything had been going so well before, but now it was ruined by this idiot!

How could she reconcile with this reality!

Her father was gone again, and she didn’t know how long it would take for him to come back.

For so many years and so many days, she stood outside of her father’s wards, and could only imagine what her father looked like through the woods separating them. No matter how kind her uncles and aunts were to her, they were still not her family!

The more she thought about it, the more angry she got, punching and kicking Ye Han over and over.

Crying while handing out a vicious beating.

Ye Han also felt guilty, he didn’t dare to fight back and could only obediently take the beating and scolding, but it really did hurt…

After finally having tired herself out, Ji Mingyu walked over to another spot to cry alone.

In truth, she hadn’t cried for a long time, but this time she was really too devastated.

From childhood to adulthood, what she had heard was the greatness and the amazing deeds of her father. She had always been proud that she was his daughter. Even if her father did not care about her, she could still comfort herself with the thought that her father was just too busy cultivating.

But today, today, how could Father leave without saying a word to her, did she really disappoint him?

What to do, Father didn’t want her anymore…

“Don’t cry, there must be other ways.” Ye Han comforted her clumsily.

“What other ways?” Ji Mingyu was extremely lost, feeling as if there was nothing left to live for.

“Uh…won’t there be a big competition soon?” At this time, it was enough for him to understand what had happened. Although he was sorry to miss out on meeting the Sect Leader, he believed that so long as he got a good ranking in the Foundation Establishment Stage competition, he would definitely be able to re-enter into the sights of the Sect Leader.

“This time, I will definitely make up for it.” Ye Han promised.

Ji Mingyu looked at him with suspicion. It was not that she didn’t believe him, but that Ye Han’s assurance usually had the opposite result.

Reasonably speaking she should just throw Ye Han aside and think of other ways, but in the end she gave in.

She’ll try again, but this time if he disappointed her again she’ll throw him to the secret realm to feed the beats and monsters!

Ji Mingyu thought privately.

***

Ji Yunlai didn’t go far, but after seeing his daughter enacting domestic violence on a good-looking young man, he felt that he should not get involved with the affairs of young people. This was why he left. It was a matter of his daughter’s privacy, and it wouldn’t be good for him to eavesdrop.

He went elsewhere and checked Ye Han’s Dao Disc.

As he expected, every Kun-Lai disciple could be checked.

Ye Han, a native of Yanzhou in the Western Qin State, his father was unknown, and his mother, Ye Shu (identity still tracing), was a poor refugee who arrived in Yanzhou and then sold herself as a slave to the local Feng family. From childhood he was in charge of caring for the Feng family’s horses and on one occasion he caused the “Yufeng Beast” to recognize him as its master and no longer obey the orders of the Feng family’s young master. He was punished with a whipping and missed the Dragon-Phoenix Selection. Later, when accompanying the madam of the Feng family on an outing, he rescued Bai Qingluo from a startled horse and captured her attention. Moreover, he would weave grasshoppers and dragonflies from grass to make the young Bai Qingluo happy, and their affair gradually progressed.

Because Bai Qingluo’s marriage date with the Feng family’s young master was approaching, after Bai Qingluo objected to no results, she eloped with Ye Han. The patriarch of the Bai family personally pursued them with the intention of killing Ye Han and bringing back his daughter. In the middle of the conflict, Bai Qingluo blocked the sword strike meant for Ye Han and died at the hands of her father. Later, Ye Han was pushed into the Huaijiang River, but then rescued by Fairy Mingyu who had gone to the Huaijiang River to hunt beasts and monsters and was then brought back to Kun-Lai.

His qualifications were superb, possessing water and fire spiritual roots, in addition his innate divine ability had also been awakened. It only took three days for him to go from the Qi Condensation Stage to the Foundation Establishment Stage. Thus, he received key attention.

***

No matter how one looked at it, this was the beginning of a stallion protagonist story.

Ji Yunlai was a little unhappy. This world was real, but the book called “Kun Lai” still made him a little worried. As we all know, the main power in the plot location usually did not get a good ending.

And the hardest hit area in cultivation novels was the cultivation sect, which was simply equivalent to the protagonist’s large warehouse. No matter subordinates or women, it was always the sect providing them all for the protagonist. Moreover, there was always a rich and handsome villain there for the protagonist to faceslap.

And also, according to story logic, the Sect Leader’s daughter seemed to have always been a member of the protagonist’s harem?

Ji Yunlai couldn’t help but “hehe” twice.

He also read over the information about Ye Han’s mother, Ye Shu. There was a scroll of painting included, which was said to have been drawn by a painter who liked her.

With just a glance, he immediately felt a sense of familiarity.

“Li Shu.”

A familiar name and a familiar face, but he couldn’t remember exactly.

This was very embarrassing.

He didn’t remember, but someone must definitely remember.

Yan Zhao appeared to be someone very difficult to fool, and moreover in Kun-Lai he was not in charge of the Dao Discs.

So the target was very clear

As a result, he went to find the female cultivator in white and showed her the scroll of painting, recalling that her name was Bai Shuixian.

This junior sister let out a laugh.

“I thought you were really heartless, but now, it seems you still care about Xiao Yu.” She was very pleased, and even her eyebrows and eyes smiled. “About Li Shu, I have been aware all along. These years, we looked the other way and let her live.”

Ji Yunlai did not speak, his expression as calm as always.

When one didn’t know what expression to put on, nothing worked better than no expression.

“After you killed Li Xianjing, the power of the Li family was greatly reduced. These years, they have also been relentlessly pursued after by Su Wan.” Bai Shuixian took out a jade talisman, engraved with a dragon pattern, “This is the information I collected. Yes, back then that matter was a poisonous thorn in your heart, but it has been hundreds of years since. Senior Brother, it’s time to pull it out.”

Such a good junior sister, what he was in need of now was this, Ji Yunlai picked up the jade talisman, face expressionless but heart full of excitement.

When handing it over, Bai Shuixian suddenly snapped her hand forward, trying to grab his palm.

But naturally she couldn’t catch it.

However, what he didn’t expect was that this female cultivator would suddenly fly into a rage after.

“Still the same, I thought you changed, but you are still the same!”

This anger was inexplicable, and Ji Yunlai didn’t know how to respond.

“Before, you used to say that because the Calamity Sword energy cannot be controlled, from then on you refused to get close to any of us.” Bai Shuixian sneered with a trace of grief and anger, “But you already took Xiao Yu’s hand yesterday, and yet you still don’t want to touch us.”

Um, so there was such a case?

“You still blame us for not protecting Master and the others, don’t you?” Bai Shuixian asked sharply, her palms involuntarily squeezing into fists. Yes, she should have let it go, but she couldn’t. The past was like a net. It trapped them and they were unable to break free, unable to face it.

Ji Yunlai didn’t want to talk at first, but thinking that even if he lost his memory, he was still himself, which meant that there should be no problem voicing his thoughts.

So he said lightly: “The past cannot be traced.”

“Senior Brother,” Bai Shuixian’s voice softened a lot, even containing a hint of pleading, “What happened back then, you cannot be blamed. It’s not your fault you didn’t recognize Li Xianjing’s true character, nor know his true motives. He killed Master and everyone. Not you, so it’s not your fault!”

Ji Yunlai couldn’t respond for a while. He was thinking that if all of this were true, then there was indeed a reason for his violent behavior back then.

“Senior Brother! It’s been six hundred years! Look at Kun-Lai, look at us! Yes, Kun-Lai was destroyed, everyone died, only a few of us survived, but you have already gotten revenge, Li Xianjing is dead, how long will you live in the past?” Bai Shuixian spoke earnestly.

Ji Yunlai looked at her; there was actually such a thing?

“At that time, Li Shu secretly let us go. In the end, although most of us were caught, I still have to pay her back for the favor.” Bai Shuixian whispered, “After all, that person wouldn’t dare to come and kill her in a place where you are.”

Who’s “that person”? Ji Yunlai nearly sighed, this past thousand years of life was really colorful, but he had forgotten it all!

“So I also acquiesced to Mingyu’s rescue of Ye Han, as a way to pay her back for her mercy back then.” Bai Shuixian continued in a soft voice.

Ji Yunlai did not know how to respond, but he agreed with her in his heart.

“Senior Brother, can you change back and stop living in the past.”

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“Is it really me who lives in the past?” Ji Yunlai suddenly felt deeply wronged, “Or are you only willing to accept the Ji Yunlai from the past?”

People would always change, and all kinds of experiences and various reasons could change their attitudes towards people and things.

Like this, did that mean he was still not himself anymore?

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