Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

The waiter did his job neatly and quickly, and the hot water was ready.

Although he was confronted by Jiang Chen just before arriving at the inn, Ouyang Feng was still worried. He stood in front of the door for a long time and hesitated, "Ke'er, you..."

Jiang Chen:...

"Click!" The wooden door closed.

Ouyang Feng was silent for a while, and said at the door, "Call me if you have any problems!"

Jiang Chen knew where Ouyang Ke got this temper from, it must be because he was spoiled by Ouyang Feng.

He took off his inner shirt, put his fingertips on the edge of the bathtub, and used the force to turn over and fall in.

There was not much splashing.

Yesterday, I listened to that song and got the original owner's memory. I found that the original owner's internal strength had not dissipated before, but now, his strength has been reduced by more than half.

In reincarnation after reincarnation, he did not dare to touch those memories. The voices and faces in the memory are still familiar, but those people have actually turned into dust. He was living with another identity, along with a memory that was so empty that he could hardly tell the real from the fake.

No one knew him anymore, and those who knew him were others.

Things had changed a long time ago, and he thought he was still Jiang Chen.

Looking at the twisted legs in the water, his expression gradually became dark and unpredictable.

The heat rose.

Jiang Chen picked up the long hair floating in the water and was stunned for a while.

For so many years, he seemed to have never mastered the ancient skill of tying hair...

It used to be solved with a spell, but now it is a difficult task.

On the first day of setting foot on land, he met Wu Mianfeng and Mu Nianci in succession, and he didn't know what was waiting for him.

He thought that the original owner didn't have many real enemies... but... he had a real uncle whose emotional intelligence plummeted and his attack index increased towards people other than Ouyang Ke.

Ouyang Feng had been in the Central Plains for so many years, and he didn't make many friends, but he had a lot of enemies.

Let's not talk about Huang Yaoshi for now. These five people are like friends and enemies, and it is hard to tell their relationship. No one knows when they will be good friends and when they will kill each other.

He was almost completely submerged in the water, with only his head sticking out of the water. It was really difficult for Jiang Chen to live like a savage on the deserted island and the sea for more than half a month.

He was a little bit of a germaphobe because he had been drenched in blood on the battlefield.

After soaking for a long time, his skin was wrinkled, and he felt better.

Ouyang Feng was going to Huashan to compete in swordsmanship, and he would probably run into Huang Rong and Guo Jing at that time.

Jiang Chen thought of several countermeasures in a blink of an eye. As for whether to find something for Huang Rong and the others to do now...

He closed his eyes and was concentrating on thinking seriously, but suddenly a sound of breaking through the air came to his ears.

Jiang Chen's face was stern, and he opened his eyes, "Who!"

He casually grabbed his clothes and put them on, using the force to fly out of the wooden basin, bringing up a splash of water. In just a moment, he had landed on a wooden chair not far from the window. He turned his head and saw a finger-thick silver hair crawling out of the gap in the wooden window not far away.

Silence for a long time...

For a moment, only the water drops from the ends of his hair could be heard falling on the ground, making an almost inaudible sound.

"Bang bang! Ke'er, what happened? It's dangerous!" The moment the movement in Jiang Chen's room came, Ouyang Feng opened his door and rushed to his door, saying anxiously.

Jiang Chen glanced at the door, "Nothing."

Ouyang Feng heard that his voice was normal and felt relieved.

In the room.

"Hiss~"

The red snake tongue was swallowing in its mouth.

Jiang Chen said to the snake, "Who are you looking for?"

The silver snake raised its body and looked at him vigilantly.

"Hiss~"

Jiang Chen unexpectedly understood what it meant. He used his inner strength to dry his hair, sat on a chair, and pointed to the house next door to Ouyang Feng, "Then you went to the wrong place. The one next to it is a professional snake breeder..."

The silver snake coiled up and shrank slightly. Jiang Chen thought it was going to leave, but it suddenly rushed towards him, moving quickly, like lightning breaking through the air, which was simply amazing.

But Jiang Chen was not in the mood to be surprised. His face suddenly turned cold, and he slightly closed his two fingers to strangle the snake to death, but he didn't expect it to circle in the air and coil around Jiang Chen's wrist, very well.

If Jiang Chen could not feel the coldness of his wrist, it would probably be mistaken for a bracelet with a unique shape if it was motionless like this.

"Want to follow me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the snake raised its head.

"It's okay as long as you don't die." Jiang Chen said faintly. Ouyang Ke followed Ouyang Feng and lived with poisonous snakes for many years. He also understood their temperament quite well. Judging from its movements, it had no ill will towards Ouyang Ke.

This snake was quite intelligent, and I didn't know how it was raised. Logically, such a snake shouldn't be here. It followed Jiang Chen, probably because there was something special about Ouyang Ke that attracted it.

Jiang Chen straightened his clothes, put down his sleeves to cover it, and said slowly, "Better be obedient."

The snake in his hand shook very humanely.

He cleaned up everything and called, "Waiter, come in and clean up."

They took the money, and now they were very quick and carried the wooden basin out quickly.

Jiang Chen closed the door, took out a piece of white paper, and drew the wheelchair in his mind.

If it was just the former Jiang Chen, he might not be able to draw the structure of this chair, but just before, the chair under Wu Mianfeng's seat was almost decomposed in his eyes. In his previous life, he was good at physics, and he could make it with a little modification.

He sat at the wooden table in front of the window, looking at the willow leaves fluttering on the street outside, and slowly put the last stroke on the paper.

A night passed in a flash.

Ouyang Feng brought a team of doctors, and before dawn, they knocked on Jiang Chen's door.

"Ke'er, I'll find someone to check on you..."

He knocked several times in a row, and Jiang Chen's fingertips clicked, a gust of wind swept up, and the wooden bolt behind the door clicked open. "Come in."

Ouyang Feng pushed the door open and welcomed him in, "Ke'er, did you rest well last night?"

Jiang Chen nodded.

Ouyang Feng pulled a string of doctors behind him and shouted, "Hurry up and take good care of my nephew!"

Jiang Chen looked at the expressions of several people and knew that they were not willing to come here. Most likely, they were threatened by Ouyang Feng.

However, it seemed that these people were just here to treat typhoid fever and colds in this town, and Jiang Chen didn't think they were useful.

Ouyang Feng just didn't want to give up any hope. He was forced into a hurry.

Since he wanted to see it, then let him see it. If this can be called a comfort to him.

Whenever those people saw the appearance of Jiang Chen's leg injury, they hurriedly said that they were not good at medicine and could not do anything.

This happened one after another, and Ouyang Feng began to vent his anger and wanted to kill the doctor, but was stopped by Jiang Chen.

Ouyang Feng frowned and said, "Ke'er, when did you do this... You... are not sad at all?"

Jiang Chen saw that he looked quite suspicious, but he was not panicked at all, and continued, "Aren't you still alive?"

Ouyang Feng immediately had no time to doubt, and his heart ached, "Ke'er... do you blame me?"

"?"

"I didn't protect you well..." His lips trembled, "... That's why... That's why Ke'er suffered such a big change!"

His only son became like this.

It was a natural disaster, so he wanted to take revenge but there was no one to follow.

Jiang Chen looked at the gray-haired old man in front of him for a long time, and sighed in his heart. People often say that Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, is cruel and cold.

But his biggest weakness is probably Ouyang Ke.

Jiang Chen once had such a touching relative, but he died.

He looked at Ouyang Feng for a long time, lowered his head and eyes, and his fingertips on his side were unconsciously pinched. The pain made him sober up from such inexplicable feelings and expectations.

He is Jiang Chen, but the son of this person in front of him is called Ouyang Ke.

For a long time, every time he reincarnates, it can be said to be facing a new death. The original owner had long been deserted by everyone. Jiang Chen always struggled to get a glimmer of life under the wheel of fate. But every time, he continued to commit sins for sins. Until his hands were covered with blood.

He survived by borrowing the body of the original owner, killed all those who threatened him, and was almost against everyone. Under such circumstances, there are almost no people who can care about the original owner like this.

Whether it is care or resentment, it is separated from Jiang Chen by a body. This name can only be the shadow under another name forever.

A wandering ghost in the world, only knows where it comes from, but not where it goes.

How can there be any ties. There should be no ties.

After a long silence, he really sighed, "... When you are not good at learning, death and injury are inevitable. Uncle, don't blame yourself, this matter has nothing to do with you."

But suddenly remembered what Ouyang Ke said to Huang Rong, "... Don't be so loud, if uncle hears, he will not let you go. I knew it long ago, I don't blame you at all for dying in your hands." He is really a good man who has no regrets... But if he knew that his father was driven crazy by Huang Rong helping Guo Jing, what would he think? Is Huang Rong more important, or Ouyang Feng more important.

Ouyang Feng was surprised and asked, "Ke'er, why are you laughing?"

Jiang Chen's lips curved slightly, and he turned his head to the doctors who were captured and said, "Go out."

"Uncle, are you still practicing the Nine Yin Manual?"

Ouyang Feng said, "Yes. This is the best martial art in the world, why not practice it."

Jiang Chen's tone was just like Ouyang Ke's in the past, "I was separated from you before, and by chance, a Ji person on that ship..."

Ouyang Feng, according to his nephew's temper, immediately associated some things that he shouldn't associate with, and his old face rarely blushed, "If you like her, you should tell your uncle early, and I will keep her for you, and won't let her be buried with the old beggar."

It seems that in Ouyang Feng's heart, Ouyang Ke's temper is just like this.

Jiang Chen was silent for a moment, pretending that he hadn't noticed anything. "I heard from that Ji Ren that when she passed by Guo Jing's room, she heard Huang Rong teach him to change the content of the scriptures."

Ouyang Feng's face darkened, "Are you serious?"

Jiang Chen said, "Uncle, do you remember that I also recited the Nine Yin Manual that day?"

Ouyang Feng nodded with a dark face.

Jiang Chen recited it according to his memory, "The way of heaven is to reduce the excess and supplement the deficiency, so the void overcomes the real, the deficiency overcomes the excess..."

Whenever Ouyang Ke couldn't remember clearly, he replaced it with empty, but after comparing it in this way, when it came to the chapter on the skills, he had already found many confusions and inversions. Ouyang Feng was furious, "What a stinky boy! You deceived me again!"

The skills have always been extremely important to martial artists, and they are also very cautious when practicing. When ordinary people practice, they are afraid of being disturbed, causing the true qi to go wrong. If he really continued to practice this technique, even if Ouyang Feng was very talented, he would probably be in the process of going astray.

He paced around the room with his spirit snake staff, and suddenly laughed out loud, "...I have been so smart all my life, but I was wrong! This kid looks honest, but he is so cruel and treacherous! What a Guo Jing! What a Guo Jing!"

"Huang Lao Xie also taught a good daughter!"

His face was extremely ugly, and his eyes fell on Jiang Chen, "Let's go! Nephew, if I don't kill this brat today, I can't get rid of the hatred in my heart!"

"Where to go?" Jiang Chen didn't ask why Guo Jing didn't die on the island. It was simple. If they could make the first raft, they would naturally have the second one. Jiang Chen didn't think that just losing a raft would end the lives of these lucky people.

"This..." Ouyang Feng saw his legs, "Go to Lin'an first, then Huashan!"

"The Huashan Sword Contest is coming soon, Huang Lao Xie will definitely go. If he goes, the Huang family girl and Guo Jing will definitely go too. We will settle the accounts then!"

Lin'an?

Isn't that where Wanyan Honglie is going?

And Yang Kang...

I also met Mu Nianci yesterday...

Jiang Chen frowned.

Ouyang Feng's existence is simply an outlier. There are people who care about the original owner... He still feels that there are enemies wherever he goes.