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

4.13 (End)

　　"Ouch!" Wei Chengze couldn't help but let out a miserable howl. Wei Chengze couldn't help but want to retract his claws, "It hurts! It hurts, it hurts...Ye, please be gentle QAQ"

　　Xuan Ye heard this After a pause, he raised his head and looked at a certain little monster with tearful eyes. He increased the strength in his hand with an expressionless face. Suddenly, a certain cat monster who was afraid of pain couldn't help but let out a scream: "Meow-"

　　"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong! I won't be brave anymore! I... Meow?" Wei Chengze was suddenly embraced in his arms, and Wei Chengze couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Xuan Ye held his arms so hard that it hurt. Warm blood poured out from the unbandaged wound and soaked Wei Chengze's clothes.

　　He raised his hands helplessly until a moist touch came from the side of his neck. Wei Chengze seemed to suddenly come to his senses and gently rubbed Xuan Ye's neck: "I told you, I You won't die."

　　Xuan Ye left him more than just attack spells. Out of concern for Wei Chengze, in comparison, he left more protective things. many. However, because the distance was too close, even with the use of protective spells, Wei Chengze was inevitably injured, but this injury was much lighter than Xuan Ye. It's just that the curse-stained claws seem a bit troublesome to treat.

　　The hands holding Wei Chengze involuntarily tightened a little more. Xuan Ye seemed to want to integrate this person into his own flesh and blood. After a long while, he responded in a low voice with a voice that seemed to be suppressing something. He said: "Yes."

　　At the moment when the little hair ball was engulfed by the fire, Xuan Ye felt that all the blood in his body had solidified, and his heart felt like it had been forcefully dug out, and it was bloody and painful.

　　It was as if he had had such an experience in the unknown past. The heart-wrenching feeling that no matter how hard he tried, there was still nothing in his palm, it made his mind wander for a moment.

　　Even though he holds this person so tightly in his arms, his heart is still empty, like catkins floating in the air. The feeling of emptiness with nowhere to focus can drive people crazy.

　　A hand moved to Wei Chengze's fragile neck, Xuan Ye's eyes were extremely deep.

　　He only needed to exert a little force -

　　the pulse under his fingertips was beating strongly, and the warm body temperature was transmitted through the thin cloth. The person in his arms seemed to move slightly because of the uncomfortable posture. But because he was worried about touching his wound, he didn't dare to make any big moves.

　　His heart suddenly softened, and Xuan Ye couldn't help but laugh lowly.

　　How could he bear to hurt the person he loved so much?

　　——Even if what this person shows in front of him is false, being cute means falling in love.

　　Sighing softly, Xuan Ye suddenly opened his mouth and bit Wei Chengze's neck hard. The soft skin was scratched, and the fishy-sweet taste made him intoxicated.

　　"Ye?!" Wei Chengze was startled by Xuan Ye's sudden movement, and his ears popped out. If he hadn't taken into account Xuan Ye's injuries and the curse on his hand, he might have subconsciously moved his claws up at this moment.

　　Stretching out his thumb to wipe away the blood on the side of Wei Chengze's neck, Xuan Ye lowered his head and looked at Wei Chengze: "You..." He paused and asked in a deep voice, "Since when can you change clothes?" "

　　Wei Chengze:...Eh?

　　He lowered his head and looked at the well-fitting clothes he was wearing, and then at the blood-stained clothes that fell on the ground not far away. Wei Chengze's mind couldn't help but freeze for three seconds.

　　"Um...probably...from the first time we met...?" Wei Chengze replied a little uncertainly. Wei Chengze and Xuan Ye looked at each other for a while, then turned away silently, "Um, well, don't go help. "Is it okay?"

　　Xuan Ye turned his head when he heard the words and followed Wei Chengze's gaze. There, four monks in similar gray clothes were besieging the evil ghost among them.

　　Obviously, someone who can suppress Xuan Ye and beat him cannot be easily eliminated by Wei Chengze with a detonating talisman. Although the opponent was caught off guard and withstood Wei Chengze's blow head-on, even though most of his shoulder was blown off, exposing the stark white bones under the skin, he could still hold up the curved weapon in his hand without changing his expression. The knife was swung at Wei Chengze, who was thrown upside down by the impact of the explosion.

　　——That appearance is no longer human.

　　If Xuan Ye hadn't fished Wei Chengze away in time, he might be a dead cat now.

　　Fortunately, the fellow disciple who received Xuan Ye's message nearby rushed over in time and blocked the blow aimed at Xuan Ye's back. Otherwise, the two of them might really die like this today.

　　Knowing that he couldn't defeat the opponent, but still trying to support him, Xuan Ye certainly couldn't really seek death.

　　Long before entering the forest, Xuan Ye noticed that there were secret notes left by monks from Beishan Temple. He thought it was because a lot of things had happened here in recent days, and all the mages who learned the news rushed over. .

　　At that time, Xuan Ye had thought about leaving because of this, but seeing Wei Chengze's excitement, he suppressed the idea in the end.

　　What's more, as long as Wei Chengze is still a demon, there will be no difference no matter where they go.

　　He just didn't expect that in the end he would need explanations from these fellow disciples.

　　After staring at the people over there for a while, Xuan Ye withdrew his gaze and looked at Wei Chengze, who was looking at the battle intently. A smile couldn't help but appear in his eyes: "No need," he paused. After a pause, "I would only cause trouble in the past."

　　Wei Chengze was stunned, and then he remembered Xuan Ye's injuries.

　　Although he deliberately avoided the fatal part in the previous fight, even so, his injuries were definitely not that minor.

　　Lowering his head and looking at his blackened hands, Wei Chengze couldn't help but tighten his lips. Now, he couldn't even treat Xuan Ye's wounds.

　　Although the spread of the curse has been stopped by Xuan Ye with a special spell, it is definitely not easy to eliminate it. Otherwise, the man named Xu would not be in this situation.

　　Seeing that the monk surnamed Xu had an arm forcibly torn off, but still continued to attack as if he had no pain, Wei Chengze couldn't help but tremble, as if he had seen his own end.

　　Sensing Wei Chengze's thoughts, Xuan Ye couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his head: "I won't let you become like that."

　　"...Yeah." After a while, Wei Chengze responded, He raised his face and smiled at Xuan Ye.

　　5438: I don't know why, but now when I hear the host say "hmm", my heart can't help but tremble.

　　He felt that something serious was wrong with him.

　　...Do you always feel that Wei Chengze will not let things end so easily? !

　　To be honest, when I saw Wei Chengze rushing into the arms of the man named Xu, 5438 thought that Wei Chengze was ready to die here. The person he loved died at the hands of his former classmate because of his meaningless sense of justice - just thinking about it, you can know how Xuan Ye will feel when he arrives.

　　Irony, sadness, despair - and then remember it for a lifetime.

　　But at the last moment, Wei Chengze seemed to have suddenly changed his mind and activated the protective charm he was holding to protect himself. But it was the detonating talisman that was used first, and he was slightly injured in the end.

　　5438 felt that he should be happy about this, but there was an indescribable feeling of uneasiness in his heart. Especially when he recalled Wei Chengze's indifferent eyes when he answered his question.

　　Like moonlight, beautiful and charming, but cold and unreal.

　　The four people over there had solved the monk surnamed Xu, who had long since turned into a demon, and were slowly walking towards Wei Chengze and Xuan Ye. Looking at their identical outfits, Wei Chengze felt a little nervous for some reason.

　　Stopping in front of the two of them, several people's eyes stayed on Xuan Ye for a while, and then they suddenly pointed the weapons in their hands at Wei Chengze who was beside Xuan Ye: "Are you a monster?"

　　Wei Chengze:... ...Eh?

　　Seeing the undisguised murderous intent in the eyes of the people in front of him, Wei Chengze couldn't recover for a while. It wasn't until Xuan Ye pulled him behind him that he looked at the four people who were still comrades in a daze.

　　As expected, Xuan Ye's disgust and hatred towards monsters are exactly the same as the original Xuan Ye.

　　——Isn't it more interesting to let him die in the hands of a fellow disciple who is awake than to a fellow disciple who has lost his mind due to the curse and entered the devil's path?

　　Pursing his lips vigorously, Wei Chengze clutched his sleeves tightly and ultimately did not open his mouth to explain.

　　Even if he and Xuan Ye were standing together, even if he had just helped deal with the man named Xu, these people in front of him still pointed their weapons at him, which was enough to explain the problem.

　　As if he felt that the atmosphere in front of him was too stagnant, a younger monk glanced at Xuan Ye, with a slightly cheerful smile on his face: "Brother, I forgot that it is written in the temple rules of Beishan Temple, You are not allowed to raise monsters!"

　　His eyes stayed on his face for a while, and Xuan Ye scanned the expressions on the faces of the other three people one by one, and his heart sank little by little: "He is not the monster I raised. "

　　Having stayed there for more than ten years, he naturally knows the attitude of the people in Beishan Temple towards monsters. Even before meeting Wei Chengze, he was just the most ordinary one among them. Just one member. If it weren't for Wei Chengze, his thoughts would not have changed at all even to the end of his life.

　　Because of this, he knew very well how the people in front of him viewed Wei Chengze behind him.

　　He had already used the charm to hide his aura after Wei Chengze hid in his clothes, but he never thought that Wei Chengze would rush out so desperately for him.

　　Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, hiding the aura naturally loses its meaning. As long as they see what Wei Chengze has done, no one will regard him as an ordinary lynx.

　　"Really? That's great." Hearing Xuan Ye's words, the monk who spoke earlier showed an expression of relief and put the spear in his hand on his shoulder. "Seeing how close my senior brother was with him just now, I I thought he must be a monster raised by my senior brother. Then," at this point, he paused and his expression suddenly turned cold. "——Can you please give in, senior brother?"

　　Xuan Ye didn't say anything, but The Zen staff lying in front of him was enough to express his attitude.

　　Wei Chengze lowered his eyes to hide the look in his eyes.

　　The current Xuan Ye is not the legendary figure who can stand against the nine-tailed cat demon. Even in the most intact state, it is impossible to withstand the siege of four people from the same sect, let alone the one who has fought with the surname Xu before. In the process, he also suffered serious injuries. At this moment, he had some difficulty even walking.

　　No need to take action, the outcome is already obvious.

　　Looking at the increasing number of wounds on Xuan Ye's body and his increasingly pale face, Wei Chengze couldn't help but curl his lips: "I'm obviously being protected by someone like this, but I don't feel moved at all. "

　　It's really... cold-blooded." He stretched out his hand suddenly and grabbed the spear that was about to pierce Xuan Ye's right chest. Wei Chengze jumped lightly and kicked Xuan Ye away as he tried to step forward. As if he understood what Wei Chengze wanted to do, Xuan Ye couldn't help but open his eyes wide. He stretched out his hand to grab Wei Chengze, but only pulled off a rag from his clothes.

　　——Look, he is so weak that he cannot even dodge the attack of a monster with little cultivation, yet he still wants to protect the most important person.

　　Really - overestimating one's abilities.

　　Taking his eyes away from Xuan Ye who fell heavily to the ground, Wei Chengze's eyes became clear again. He turned around and looked at the youngest monk among the four, with a smile on his face: "If I die, can you let him go?" He asked, his eyes looking at each other for a moment. Looking at the young monk, the palm holding the spear was dripping with black blood.

　　"We never thought about taking senior brother's life." He seemed to find Wei Chengze's behavior quite interesting. The monk couldn't help but grinned and raised his hand to stop the other monks from moving, "It's just that However, protecting a monster like this and thinking about it behind closed doors for three to five years is definitely inevitable."

　　"Why, I know this," at this point, his eyes suddenly changed, and the hand holding the spear changed. He also suddenly turned around and stabbed Wei Chengze, "Is it okay to escape with peace of mind?"

　　"Really?" As if he didn't see the approaching sharp blade at all, Wei Chengze said A reassuring smile appeared on his face, "That's really... great."

　　Seeing that Wei Chengze's reaction was different from what he had imagined, the monk's brows couldn't help but frown, but the hand in his hand The movement did not stop, but instead sped up a bit.

　　After all, he didn't think in his heart that a monster could throw away his life for a human being - especially a person who knew he would not die. A monster who pretends to be willing to sacrifice everything for others, but when the time comes, he only cares about escaping for his own life, or sheds tears and tells his deep love for his wife and children, but in the blink of an eye he takes them as hostages. Before this, I had seen too many things.

　　Unless the spear in his hand penetrates Wei Chengze's heart, he will not believe a word from this monster's mouth.

　　The sound of the sharp spear tip piercing the flesh was dull and delayed, with unspeakable oppression. The young monk's eyes widened slightly, filled with unconcealable astonishment.

　　"That's not...possible..."

　　The warm and viscous liquid dripped on the side of Wei Chengze's neck, slid all the way to his collar, and was finally absorbed by the fabric close to his skin, turning into a dark stain on his chest.

　　The arms across his waist tightened slightly, and the abnormally high body temperature of the person behind him was transmitted through the cloth. Wei Chengze's body stiffened slightly, and he did not dare to look back.

　　"You said you wouldn't die," Xuan Ye's voice was rough and hoarse, and blood kept pouring from his lips as he spoke, "——You said it."

　　The hand holding the gun compiled Unable to help but relax slightly, the young monk turned his head and looked at where Xuan Ye was just now. The look of shock on his face had not yet faded - how could such a seriously injured man do it in such a moment? Came to him? He didn't even see Xuan Ye's movements clearly. When he came to his senses, the spear in his hand had already pierced Xuan Ye's body.

　　"Senior brother..." He took a step forward and wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped, with a look of confusion on his face.

　　As he just said, although they seemed to have no mercy on Xuan Ye, in fact, they had never thought of taking Xuan Ye's life - they were brothers in the same sect after all, and it was not easy to kill him. What's more, this kind of thing has its own temple rules to deal with.

　　But that moment just now, because he was going towards Wei Chengze, he didn't hold back...

　　His eyes stayed for a while on Xuan Ye, whose clothes were soaked with blood. The young monk's face was a little pale.

　　Looking at the scene in front of him, he had an inexplicable feeling that he shouldn't have gotten involved.

　　The hands hanging by his sides clenched slightly involuntarily, but he still did not step forward after all.

　　Xuan Ye's body swayed, and finally he couldn't hold on any longer and fell forward. Wei Chengze staggered forward two steps before barely regaining his balance, but the person lying on his back made no movement.

　　"Ye...?" He reached out and grabbed Xuan Ye's hanging hand. There was a tremor in Wei Chengze's voice that even he himself had not noticed, "——Ye?!"

　　His body, which had lost its support, slid down little by little, Wei Chengze's fingers trembled slightly, he turned around suddenly, stretched out his hand and hugged Xuan Ye.

　　The wounds left in the battle were still bleeding out. Through the thin cloth, you could still feel the slightly warm body temperature, but you couldn't feel the slightest rise and fall in the chest that was close to it. There was no longer any warm breath under the nose on Wei Chengze's shoulder.

　　His body slowly fell to the ground with the force of the fall, and Wei Chengze embedded Xuan Yegen deeply into his arms. He buried his head into Xuan Ye's neck, moved his lips slightly, and said softly, as if he was worried about disturbing something: "He is dead."

　　Everyone present was slightly shocked by this subtle statement. , for a moment, I didn't know what kind of expression to show. They watched Wei Chengze hugging the lifeless man tightly, and they felt a sadness so heavy that it made them breathless.

　　It was as if the monster with his head hanging down had lost the only thing he could hold on to, and his whole person exuded a strong sense of despair.

　　"Ha..." Suddenly someone laughed lowly, and the middle-aged monk holding a long knife had a sarcastic look on his face, as if the scene in front of him was a hilarious comedy, "Your magic tricks to confuse people "It's really amazing."

　　If Wei Chengze hadn't used his hands and feet, how could Xuan Ye, a seriously injured person, have such speed? If Wei Chengze hadn't cast a magic spell, how could they have felt sympathy for a monster just now?

　　The remaining three people looked at the middle-aged monk with disgusted eyes, with a somewhat complicated look in their eyes. The wavering look in his eyes only added to his anger.

　　Taking a step forward, his voice suddenly raised, showing a bit of sharpness: "You have murdered his life, but now you are making such a hypocritical gesture! It's simply-" He sneered and raised the hand in his hand. The long knife slashed towards Wei Chengze, "——Damn it!"

　　Wei Chengze did not get up to dodge, he just turned his head slightly and let the long knife cut off a piece of flesh and blood on his shoulder. It was as if he couldn't feel the pain, not even his fingertips trembled.

　　Lowering his head and resting his forehead on Xuan Ye's neck, Wei Chengze suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and showed a smile: "This deal is really not worth it."

　　The only person who could protect him died, and he still How to escape from the immediate danger?

　　Obviously if he followed his script, only one person would have to die... It was really not cost-effective.

　　After giving the person in his arms a firm hug, Wei Chengze carefully placed him on the ground, and then slowly stood up.

　　"Hey, Demon Slayer," he lowered his head, and his dark hair fell from his forehead, making it difficult for people to see the look in his eyes. "Do you know," he raised his head, the smile on his face was gentle and harmless. , "In addition to using our monster's inner elixir to improve our cultivation, what else can it be used to do?"

　　"This is... the most correct way to use the demon elixir..." Wei Chengze's last words The sound was swallowed up in the sudden roar.