One Hundred Ways to Whitewash Villains [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.1

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　　Silently watched with Wei Chengze for a while. When he saw the "Wei Chengze" in the fantasy world throwing Wei Zi'an to the ground and stomping on his face, 5438 finally Unable to hold back, he asked, "Host, have you ever done such a thing?"

　　"Of course not," looking at a person who looked exactly like him, showing an expression that had never appeared on his face, and making his own This feeling of something he would never do was truly novel. Wei Chengze stood aside and watched with gusto, not forgetting to comment on his other self's behavior, "This kind of sight It's just something that cannon fodder does. It would be too disgraceful to do it yourself. If it were me, even the person who did it would definitely not know that it was related to me. "

　　... Just like Qin Zijin and Liu Ruyu?

　　5438 couldn't help but complain.

　　"Just like Qin Zijin and Liu Ruyu." Wei Chengze narrowed his eyes slightly and his tone was a little meaningful.

　　5438:...

　　In my heart, I gave some people a candle. 5438 looked at the bullying incident that was still going on, and was still puzzled: "Then the original owner did this?"

　　"What do you think?" Wei Cheng Ze raised his eyebrows when he heard this and asked. 5438 shut up immediately.

　　As the system that selected Wei Chengze's identity for time travel, 5438 knew the original owner as well as Wei Chengze did. He knew very well that "Wei Chengze" had very little interaction with Wei Zi'an before the Wei family was exterminated. It can be said that among the dozens of people in the entire Wei family, the one who has the least conflicts with Wei Zi'an, apart from his parents, is probably the original owner - in fact, this was the one chosen by 5438 in the first place. The reason why "Wei Chengze" is the object of time travel.

　　5438: It's not because they have the same names, which makes them insincere!

　　However, since neither Wei Chengze nor the original owner did such a thing to Wei Zi'an, but in this illusion, such a scene appeared... So, host, how profound a feeling have you caused to others? Psychological shadow? !

　　5438 felt that Wei Zi'an had probably pinned all the negative emotions in his life on Wei Chengze. Although it is very common for people to find an object to vent their resentment for all their frustrations and dissatisfaction, but seeing Wei Zi'an like this, 5438 still felt an inexplicable heartache - he has been in the system for so many years, This is the first time he has seen the protagonist being tortured to this point, right? !

　　After watching for a while, Wei Chengze lost interest. As he said, the technical content of this kind of thing is too low. Even if the other person is pointing it in his face - although it is not what he really looks like - it will still seem boring after watching it for a long time. Looking down at the thread on his wrist that was still trembling, Wei Chengze ignored the drama that was still playing, walked around them, and continued walking deeper into the yard.

　　Next, Wei Chengze did not see the farce like the previous scene. Instead, he could see many traces of destruction, and there was still a little spiritual energy left in the air. The deeper you go in, the more serious the damage is. Combined with the blood stains that have not yet dried up, it looks quite shocking. Taking another step forward, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed into a ruins burned by flames. The sky started to get gloomy, and the moisture of water vapor could be smelled on the tip of my nose.

　　This illusion is so real that no wonder people who enter it cannot tell the difference.

　　The raindrops fell from the clouds, and they soon became one piece. The surrounding scenery seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, making it vaguely unclear.

　　Everything is as it was when Wei Chengze first came to this world.

　　Two young men of similar age were standing and lying on each other, looking at each other in the rain. Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on the lips of the standing young man, and he kicked up a half-broken blade and pointed it straight. It flew towards the neck of the boy on the ground.

　　"I didn't smile so shamelessly at that time." Looking at the scene in front of him, Wei Chengze frowned displeased.

　　...Is this the point? !

　　Since he gave up trying to figure out Wei Chengze's thoughts, 5438 found that he complained more and more often.

　　A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky without warning - but what was faster than the lightning was the movement of a person.

　　The man was wearing a light gray robe. He was about twenty years old. His facial features were somewhat similar to Wei Chengze's, but his expression was full of sinisterness. The long sword in his hand turned and flew away the broken blade, but the sword's momentum continued unabated and headed straight towards the standing young man. But just before the sword tip pierced the young man's chest, a thin sword came out diagonally, blocking the cold light impartially. The man did not continue to attack, but retracted his sword, looked at the man who blocked his attack with red eyes, and shouted word by word: "Wei, Cheng, Ze." That tone seemed to have a deep meaning. of hatred.

　　Wei Chengze's hand trembled slightly, but he did not pursue, but sheathed his sword and stood beside the young man.

　　Two teenagers, two young men, the beginning ten years ago and the end ten years later. Even Wei Chengze, who told Wei Zi'an the location of the chess game, never thought that things would turn out to be such a coincidence. But then things get more interesting...right?

　　Seeing that the youth's childishness and youthfulness had faded away, Wei Chengze's lips moved, and after a long while he uttered: "You can't attack them." They were clearly words of admonishment, but they were spoken as stiffly as an order, making people listen. He couldn't help but frown, and if it fell into the ears of someone who already hated him, it would only fuel his anger.

　　As expected, Wei Zi'an sneered when he heard this and didn't say anything. He just came forward with the sword in his hand.

　　Before Wei Chengze arrived, Wei Zi'an had already experienced a lot of battles in the illusion. In addition, he suffered a backlash when he destroyed Heizi. At this moment, Wei Zi'an's body was already stained with a lot of blood, and his left hand was a little unnatural. The red patch on his abdomen was hanging down, and it was spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, but his attack did not weaken at all, and was even sharper than usual because of disgust and anger.

　　In contrast, Wei Chengze's sword did not contain any killing intent at all. He never even fought back, he just kept resisting the attacks from Wei Zi'an, and was distracted to protect the man who was completely incapable of attacking Wei. The boy who reacted to Zi'an's moves was naturally at a disadvantage. Soon, he had many deep or shallow wounds on his body.

　　If Wei Zi'an was still awake at this moment, he would definitely be able to tell that something was wrong. But he had already been confused by the experience in the illusion. At this moment, except for the resentment in his chest, there was no trace of clarity. With Wei Chengze fighting and retreating, his attacks became more fierce, and he was even more fierce than the sword. The murderous intention he carried was getting stronger and stronger.

　　Under Wei Zi'an's relentless attack, the technique running in Wei Chengze's body was involuntarily replaced by the more advanced Tian Ming Jue. Wei Zi'an, who has practiced Tian Ming Jue for nearly ten years, would not fail to notice this. He glanced at Wei Chengze and said with a sneer: "You are really doing it for Tian Ming Jue."

　　After hearing this, Wei Chengze He couldn't help but be stunned, and the movements of his hands were also slow. Of course, Wei Zi'an would not miss this opportunity. The long sword in his hand mercilessly penetrated Wei Chengze's abdomen.

　　Originally, Wei Chengze's own cultivation was not as good as Wei Zi'an's, and he was unwilling to kill. Now that he had suffered such an injury, his hands were even more clumsy.

　　Trying his best to deflect Wei Zi'an's sword, Wei Chengze stepped back to the side. Unexpectedly, his action exposed the young man lying on the ground behind him, and Wei Zi'an's sword swung at him again. With no intention of avoiding the young man, seeing the tip of the sword getting closer and closer to the young man, Wei Chengze pursed his lips and stepped between Wei Zi'an and the young man.

　　The sharp blade with a cold glow penetrated Wei Chengze's chest without any pause. Wei Chengze's body stiffened, and blood immediately overflowed from his lips. He looked back at the unharmed young man behind him, with a look of relief in his eyes.

　　Perhaps Wei Chengze's behavior was so unexpected that Wei Zi'an forgot his movements for a moment and just stood there blankly, letting Wei Chengze fall into his arms.

　　Wei Zi'an's injuries were not serious. Before, he acted out of hatred and madness, but now he relaxed. Wei Chengze's move caused him to fall to the ground with him.

　　There were bursts of pain from the wound being pressed by Wei Chengze, but Wei Zi'an seemed not to feel it at all. He looked at the young man who didn't understand what was going on like him, with a confused look on his face: " Why...? "

　　I don't know what mechanism was triggered, but the surrounding scene suddenly shook, and disappeared bit by bit like fluorescent light. Wei Zi'an lowered his head and happened to meet Wei Chengze's eyes. This man's eyes were the purest black, as clean and clear as a clear sweet spring, without a trace of impurities.

　　Wei Zi'an suddenly realized that he seemed to have never seen any contempt or hatred in these eyes.

　　And just as Wei Zi An was shaking, Wei Chengze in his arms slowly raised the corners of his mouth and showed him his first and last smile: "It seems that in this chess game, if one person dies and loses, , it will be over, it's really, really good..." Because of his serious injury, his speech was a bit intermittent, but the meaning of relaxation in it was obvious.

　　Wei Zi'an  looked at the dark color spreading on Wei Chengze's chest and moved his lips, but couldn't make a sound. The sword in his hand was still stuck in Wei Chengze's chest, but he was completely unable to reach out and pull it out.

　　Putting his head on Wei Zi'an's chest, Wei Chengze gasped for air. Suddenly, he smiled softly, and his voice, which was a little hoarse due to the injury, had an indescribable magnetism: "I never thought that I could be so close to you."

　　Wei Zi'an was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't understand Wei Zi'an's words. Cheng Ze meant what he said, but the other party had no intention of answering his questions.

　　After coughing twice to cough up the blood stuck in his throat, Wei Chengze's breathing seemed to become easier. He stretched out his hand and held Wei Zi'an's wrist. Gentle spiritual power flowed out from his fingertips, moisturizing and repairing Wei Zi'an's damaged veins bit by bit. The extremely familiar feeling made Wei Zi'an couldn't help but open his eyes. His eyes widened and he looked at the person in his arms in shock: "You..." His lips trembled and he was speechless for a while.

　　And Wei Chengze obviously had no intention of listening to Wei Zi'an's words. He just leaned on him and slowly but carefully sorted out Wei Zi'an's veins: "I told you a long time ago that the magic cultivation skills The method is too violent. Before the elixir is formed, and before the meridians are tempered, do not use it easily with Tianming Jue. Next time, remember to find a gentler method to practice, preferably one that can warm and nourish the meridians... ...Although it is said that cultivators cannot rely too much on magic weapons, it is not enough to have not one magic weapon. Here...don't always have a gloomy face, it will be unpleasant...don't be so picky about what you eat. In the past When you were at the Wei family, you could eat two bean paste steamed buns so deliciously. Why did you become picky about food after you started practicing cultivation..."

　　From problems in cultivation to minor problems in life, Wei Chengze said He was babbled as if he wanted to say all the things he had never had time to say before and would never have the chance to say again in the future. And Wei Zi'an's hands trembled involuntarily because of his words.

　　"What are you talking about?" Wei Zi'an couldn't help interrupting Wei Chengze's words. Those words were clearly questions, but because of the vibrato in them, they sounded like whimpering. "What on earth...are you talking about?"

　　However, Wei Zi'an's question did not receive any response. He lowered his head and found that the person in his arms had closed his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if he had entered a sweet dream.

　　Fine cracks appeared on the white jade plaque without any warning. With a slight touch, the white jade plaque shattered into powder.

　　Qin Zijin's expression changed and he stood up suddenly. He ignored Liu Ruyu who looked surprised at the side and turned around to leave Yunhen Peak. Fu Anye, who was guarding in the dark, also seemed to be aware of it and left towards Wei Chengze. I glanced in the direction, feeling a little uneasy in my heart.

　　The last trace of spiritual energy in the meridians that did not belong to him dissipated, and the darkness around him shattered and disappeared in an instant. Wei Zi'an looked at the empty embrace with a dazed expression.

　　"Young Master!" "Zi'an!" As soon as the pressure that blocked everyone dissipated, people immediately gathered around. Seeing the anxious and concerned look on the face of the person in front of him, Wei Zi'an's lips moved, as if he hadn't stopped yet. He came back to his senses from the scene just now, until a exclamation called out: "Mr. Wei!"

　　As if suddenly awakening from a dream, Wei Zi'an raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see him The most valued confidant was standing on the other side of the chessboard, and the person who was lying in his arms just now was lying in her arms with her eyes closed.

　　"Mr. Wei?" "Mr. Wei!" After discovering Wei Chengze's situation, the other two people couldn't help but exclaimed, their eyes full of worry. That look was obviously not what someone meeting for the first time should have. Wei Zi'an watched them step forward to check on Wei Chengze's condition, but he remained silent after all.

　　"He... is dead." After a while, Bai Jin said in a slightly heavy tone. She turned her head to look at Wei Zi'an, her voice was a little gloomy, "Tell me, Mr. Wei fell into the trap of this chess game."

　　Bai Jin said . Jin's words made Wei Zi'an stunned. He looked at the woman wearing a plain dress in front of him, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart for no reason. Suppressing this inexplicable feeling, Wei Zi'an tried his best to twitch his lips and asked as if he didn't understand what she said: "What are you talking about?"

　　"I'm asking you," took a deep breath, Bai Bai Jin's eyes were fixed on Wei Zi'an, "Have you ever taken action against Mr. Wei?"

　　Although it was a question, there was no trace of doubt in the words. After staying by Wei Zi'an's side for so long, Bai Jin knew nothing about the weapons Wei Zi'an used. Of course she could tell who made the wounds on Wei Chengze's body. She just wanted to hear the answer from Wei Zi'an's mouth.

　　Maybe Bai Jin's attitude was too aggressive. Ever since Wei Chengze fell into his arms, the uneasiness that had accumulated in his chest finally turned into anger and burst out: "So what if I did it?" He looked at it. Bai Jin's eyes were full of cold anger, "The enmity between him and me is not a matter of a day or two. Now that I have killed him, shouldn't you be happy for me..." "Pa!"

　　Wei Zi'an's head was hit to one side, and he slowly turned his face, a little surprised that it was not Bai Jin who did it. The woman in grass-green clothes bit her lower lip, her slightly red eyes filled with tears, which could fall with just a blink of an eye.

　　She looked at Wei Zi'an, her voice choked with sobs: "Do you know... what Mr. Wei did for you?"

　　What did Wei Chengze do for him? Wei Zi'an turned his head and saw that the remaining person also had red eyes, and finally couldn't help but panic. He wanted to cover his ears, to shut up the other person, to escape from here and not listen to what she said next, but he couldn't move a finger, so he could only sit there and listen to the other person's words word for word. Luodi heard it.

　　"Although Mr. Wei has told you not to tell you these things even if he dies, but..." Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears finally rolled down in her eyes, "I can't do it."

　　" Do you really think I saved you?" As if she was joking, she smiled, but her tears fell even more fiercely, "I am just the daughter of a mortal pharmacist. How can we carry a seriously injured man for such a long distance?

　　"With such an injury, neither I nor my father can do anything. How can

　　we heal you from the beginning ?" They're not just our father and daughter."

　　Wei Zi'an looked at the person in front of him blankly, as if he couldn't understand what she was talking about - or he didn't want to understand.

　　What he thought was an opportunity and what he thought was a coincidence were actually all secret help provided to him by another person. Even the person he relied on the most was sent to him by the other person.

　　"You guys have known it from the beginning..." Wei Zi'an looked at the three of them and murmured. Maybe even he himself didn't know what he wanted to say.

　　Bai Jin looked away when she heard this. She glanced at Wei Chengze who was silent, with a sad look in her eyes: "Mr. Wei said that there are too many misunderstandings between you. Even if he wants to explain, you will definitely not be able to listen." If you go in, you might as well live better with your hatred for him." At this point, Bai Jin couldn't help but take a small breath, unable to control his emotions, "But you..." "This. It's just his trick!" Wei Chengze interrupted Bai Jin's words abruptly. His hands were on the chessboard, his eyes were a little red, as if a trapped animal had let out its final roar, "It's just a conspiracy he had planned long ago. ! He is like this every time, acting like he is staying out of it. In fact, he is responsible for everything..."

　　"But he is dead!" Bai Jin didn't want to hear slanderous words from Wei Zi'an again. He couldn't help but raise his voice, "Do you want to say that he used his life to plot against you? For what reason? Do you have anything worthy of his plot?!"

　　Wei Zi'an was speechless.

　　Wei Chengze has no shortage of talents, opportunities, strength, and even backers. He has no reason to design Wei Zi'an at all.

　　But even though he knew this very well in his heart, Wei Zi'an still didn't want to admit it - he didn't dare to admit it. He stood up unsteadily and walked towards Wei Chengze: "It's impossible. This must be his conspiracy. He can't be dead. How could he just die like this?" That look seemed so real. It was so embarrassing that even Bai Jin couldn't bear to look at it anymore and averted his eyes. However, just before Wei Zi'an's fingertips touched Wei Chengze, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "Who did you just... said was dead?"

　　Wei Zi'an paused, but Without looking back, he continued to reach out towards Wei Chengze, but before he could touch Wei Chengze, his wrist was grabbed.

　　"Let me ask you, who did you just say died?" Looking into Wei Zi'an's eyes, Fu Anye asked word by word.