It’s Hard Being the Bad Guy

Chapter 20: Heavenly stems into the earth. One

Wen Ai woke up in a traveling carriage, bowed his head, and stepped on soft ferret leather. On one side, there was a clear white jade cup on the table. Looking around, every decoration was exquisite. At a glance, I know that this body is a local tyrant who can enjoy.

Wen Ai leaned on the soft seat and took a sip from his teacup: "System, stop playing, start work."

The system was surprised: "Is so motivated? I thought you were going to be depressed for a while, after all, you are dead and old—" After a pause, the system realized which pot it was and which pot it was not opened.

Wen Ai smiled relievedly: "You don't need to be so taboo. I have been happy for a lifetime with him. In the end, we will live together again. I feel very satisfied. I have no regrets at all."

"Open-minded!" The system gave Wen Ai a thumbs up, "I will serve you as a good time! Wait a minute, I will look at the task description."

Wen Ai hummed a song, dragged the pastry tray in front of him and ate it leisurely. After eating two pieces, he took a handkerchief from the brocade box next to him and wiped the residue from the corner of his mouth and the oil stains on his hands. Clean, asked: "System, haven't you finished reading it? What is the situation of this mission?"

"It's a bit complicated..." The system organized the language, "Eh, do you remember the ABO Xiaohuang article you used to read?"

Wen Ai blushed: "I just opened it accidentally..."

System: "I can't help you say that. Anyway, do you remember the settings?"

"Remember." Wen Ai nodded, and suddenly there was a guess. He looked down at the satin robe on his body, and touched his long, water-slip hair, and said in doubt, "But this seems to be an ancient world. Wouldn't English words be very contradictory?"

"Change the name, just change the soup or not the medicine." The system said, "Here, Tianqian=Alpha, Zedui=Beta, Dikun=Omega, and knot=mark."

Wen Ai was stunned: "This is also OK?"

"Existence is reasonable! Okay, let me tell you about the humiliating goal this time." The system whispered, "The male protagonist Zhuo Yiqing, the third young master of Cuanyun Villa, the suave goddess, the martial arts master, He has an excellent reputation and is known as the number one son in the world."

"Zhuo Yiqing is a concubine. The two older brothers in front were unwilling to succumb to him, and hired a killer to plot against him. Zhuo Yiqing broke through the siege by himself, but fell to the side of the road because of his injuries. He was picked up and locked up as a medicine man. He was tortured and lost all martial arts. Later, by chance, he was rescued by a special troop heroine who came across. The two of them wandered through the rivers and lakes together, fighting monsters and upgrading, and finally stood up. The pinnacle of martial arts."

"During the long time together, Zhuo Yiqing was gradually attracted by the heroine's charm. She was strong and brave, determined and straightforward, and was completely different from those weak Dikun who needed heavenly shelter. After the two exchanged their hearts, they had a pair for life. Human He is."

After listening to the system’s task introduction, Wen Ai had a bottom line in his heart: "So I am the villain who took the male protagonist captive back to imprisonment and tortured to the point of losing martial arts?

System: "Yes, you are now Yin Qianshuang, the new valley master of Yinxian Valley. Yinxian Valley is well-known in the world for its medical skills. It is a large force that all the big sects want to get together, but the previous valley owner is too cold, they I didn't agree. After you took office, your new official has been stuck in the valley. They still don't know what you look like."

"I don't know myself." Wen Ai touched his face curiously. It was smooth and tender, probably young.

Wen Ai pursed his **** and rummaged in the carriage, and finally found a bronze mirror in the storage compartment under the cushion. He picked it up and pointed it at his face, and was stunned.

The teenager in the mirror is about seventeen or eighteen, with exquisite features and pure temperament. The black pupils, the slightly drooping corners of the eyes, the straight nose tip, and the pink mouth, always reveal a sense of innocence.

"Isn't this what I looked like in the last world?" Wen Ai squeezed his face in disbelief, determined that it was not a fake face that could easily go up. "Explanation, system?"

System: "You always look like this. When you enter this body, the appearance data is automatically replaced with yours. The memories of other people have been tampered with in time, and they will not find any problems."

Wen Ai looked at himself in the bronze mirror: "Why are your golden fingers always on such insignificant things..."

The system chuckled twice: "Yes, I forgot to remind you that you are a Dikun, and you always rely on drugs to disguise yourself as Zedui."

Wen Ai opened his eyes wide: "Me?!"

System: "Remember to take medicine on time, dear!"

Wen Ai: "!!!"

Driven by the two accompanying escorts, the carriage has been moving forward steadily. This is the first time that Wen Ai has gone out since he succeeded. The purpose is to participate in the edge appreciation meeting held by San Chi Pavilion.

San Chi Pavilion's skill in forging weapons is very good. Every three years, it sends out invitations to invite heroes from all over the world to come to the competition and promise to tailor a weapon for the winner. This is a good opportunity for the warriors of the rivers and lakes to become famous, and it also provides an excellent occasion for all schools to connect with each other. Therefore, the sword appreciation conference has developed to now and has become the most important martial arts event.

Before noon, the carriage finally stopped at the gate of Sanchi Pavilion.

Wen Ai asked the guard to show the invitation, and the steward in charge of welcoming the guests respectfully invited them in and placed them in a secluded courtyard.

After lunch, Wen Ai called the two guards to the front: "Dead or not saved, you guys worked hard along the way. I wandered alone in the afternoon, so I don't need to follow."

Dead: "Yes."

Don't save: "Valley master everything is careful."

Wen Ai has inherited Yin Qianshuang's memory and his medical skills. Now he can call out his name immediately when he sees any grass. This feeling is quite fresh. While wandering around, he identified the grass, and unknowingly walked from the villa to the large garden.

It's just April. The big peonies in the garden are blooming brightly. Wen Ai doesn't know how to appreciate flowers, so he wants to use new skills to identify weeds under the flowers. He lowered his head and looked all the way, Ophiopogon japonicus , Purslane, Little Scabies, Granny Ding...

Ok? Why is there still a piece of clothing?

Wen Ai knelt down and moved the flowers along the corners of his clothes, and found a white-clothed man lying inside, his eyes closed, whether he was dead or alive.

Wen Ai was secretly excited, and he didn't expect to try his medical skills so soon. He vigorously drew the surrounding flower branches to both sides, leaned in and squatted on the man in white. While pinching the man’s wrist to give him a pulse, he planned to open the man’s eyelids and take a look, but he just reached out. He was caught off guard, and then pulled forward vigorously, and the whole person fell on the man.

The smell of heavenly dryness penetrated strongly into Wen Ai's nose. He raised his head in a panic and met a pair of smiling peach eyes.

"Oh, where's the cutie, who is so anxious to hug my brother?"

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