The Host Is Not a Villain

Funny and super sweet! Transmigrated into a martial arts world with a dilapidated system, Lin Yuan joined a prestigious sect in the Jianghu. She gradually realized something was off:

Her firs...

Make someone cry

Make someone cry

Nanliang Village: The setting sun melts gold, the evening clouds merge into one, and the farmers come out of the fields carrying hammers. After a day's work, they are now going home for dinner.

"Plant seeds in spring, harvest wheat in autumn, bask in the sun in spring, drink cool water on the kang in autumn..." They walked through the fields singing folk songs.

After entering the village, the scene before them made them stop in their tracks.

The streets were flowing with bright red blood, and countless corpses of all sizes were exposed on the streets, including women, children, chickens, ducks, and cows. What they saw every day after returning home, and what they thought about from time to time in the fields, were all stained red with blood, lifeless.

The men ran as fast as they could to find their families.

A man wearing a black mask appeared on the street. He was dressed in black clothes, and the mask was engraved with golden patterns of honeysuckle wood. He looked cold and stern. Behind him followed a group of men in black, all wearing masks and holding long swords.

He waved his hand lightly, and the men in black behind him rushed towards the men. The sharp swords pierced the men's chests one by one, leaving a pool of blood. The men died together with their loved ones.

After finishing their business, a group of people walked out of Nanliang Village.

"Bang!" A loud explosion sounded behind them, and the firelight reflected on the faces of the men in black. Their expressions were dull, their eyes empty. Only the leading man had a cruel smile on his face.

When the smoke cleared, a red flag was seen hanging on the ruins, with the words "Wanmie Palace" written in large black characters.

The time for annual training in the mountains has come again. Elder Yikong's disciples have been assigned a task to go to Nanliang Village to investigate the matter of Wanmie Palace.

"What the hell is Wanmie Palace?" Lin Yuan asked.

Yuan Xuanlang shook his head. "It's a small sect that's only been around for less than a year. They announced their entry into the martial arts world last year, but haven't made any moves since then. So no one's taken it seriously. Now they must be causing trouble."

Mu Yunxi asked: "Are there any other tasks besides this?"

Yuan Xuanlang glanced at the paper with a large blank space and said, "Yes, I will travel for six months to uphold justice and punish evil and promote good."

"Oh, let's go!" Lin Yuan was very happy. She could finally go out and play again.

Two days later, the three of them bid farewell to their master and headed to Nanliang Village.

It was a beautiful spring day, with everything growing vigorously. Lin Yuan glanced at the sycamore tree in the yard. Its branches were covered with a hazy green mist. The sycamore tree did not bloom in early summer last year, and she would miss it this year too.

"Master... Senior Brother, I'm afraid the horse will suddenly become aggressive." Lin Yuan held the reins nervously.

"Don't worry, my horse is very docile." Yuan Xuanlang stroked the horse's mane.

Seeing that Lin Yuan was still scared, Yuan Xuanlang's eyes rolled and a plan came to his mind. He jumped onto the horse's back, hugged Lin Yuan, held Lin Yuan's hand holding the reins, and hit the horse's belly hard with his legs.

The horse neighed and suddenly ran like an arrow.

"Ahhh, what are you doing?!" Lin Yuan screamed, the wind whistling in her ears.

Mu Yunxi also quickened his horse's pace and followed behind, shouting, "Junior brother! Don't go too fast!" What if the junior sister gets scared?

"We have to hurry, otherwise it will be dark." Yuan Xuanlang said with a smile, while speeding up.

Nonsense, it's already morning.

The trees on both sides of the official road swept behind him, becoming blurred shadows that dazzled Lin Yuan. The strong wind made his clothes rustle, as if he had traveled through a time tunnel.

"Wow! This is what it means to ride the wind and make rapid progress!" Yuan Xuanlang shouted excitedly.

"No, my plane is faster!" Lin Yuan simply shouted.

"Really? Then hurry up!"

"Ahhh..." Lin Yuan felt like she was going to be thrown off the horse. Being thrown to death by a horse was not a good thing.

Yuan Xuanlang shouted, "Junior sister, hold on tight, the reins are in your hands!"

Damn it, I shouldn't have learned horse riding from him!

Lin Yuan held the reins tightly, the sound of her pounding heart hitting her temples. She was gasping for breath and unable to speak, and could only lean on the strong arms of the person behind her.

Yuan Xuanlang happily hugged the sweet and beautiful woman, galloping on his horse, with his red headband entangled with his dark hair and fluttering in the wind.

After a moment, he saw that Lin Yuan was silent, "Junior sister?" He slowed down until the horse stopped. Lin Yuan lowered her head and did not speak.

He was startled, and because he couldn't see Lin Yuan's expression, he picked her up and turned her around, "Junior sister, you..."

He saw the pearls falling one by one, and immediately held her face in panic. He saw that her eyes were red, with tears flashing in them, and she was sobbing softly, like a kitten crying softly.

Lin Yuan didn't have the strength to cry at this moment. She was indeed nervous and scared, but there was also a sour feeling filling her heart, and she didn't know why.

Yuan Xuanlang felt as if a piece of his heart was cut out, and he felt pain and regret.

He held her in his arms, feeling her clothes soaked with tears and the hot tears burning his skin. He slowly stroked her back with one hand, as if comforting a kitten.

"I'm sorry, junior sister, senior brother is really too much. You said he would teach you how to ride a horse, so he should teach you. Why does he bully you like this? He is so mean." Yuan Xuanlang acted as if he was directing the show himself.

Lin Yuan struggled in his arms, trying to push him away with both hands.

Yuan Xuanlang panicked and hugged him tighter, "Brother, I won't do this again. I'm sorry..."

"You...let me breathe." Lin Yuan said weakly.

If he doesn't die from the fall, he will suffocate to death.

"Oh, okay." Yuan Xuanlang immediately let go.

Lin Yuan's hair was messily stuck to her face, tears were still on the corners of her rosy eyes, her chubby cheeks were flushed, the slightly open goose yellow collar revealed her fair and smooth neck, and her collarbone was faintly visible, which was very imaginative. She didn't know how attractive she was now, pure and lustful.

Yuan Xuanlang tore his gaze away from Lin Yuan, immediately jumped off the horse, and then carried Lin Yuan down.

Seeing Mu Yunxi who had arrived late, he greeted her and whispered, "Senior sister, I made my junior sister cry." After saying that, he felt something was wrong and immediately changed his words, "Junior sister was frightened. Senior sister, go check on her quickly. I'm going to the bathroom first."

After giving his instructions, he slipped away into the distance and disappeared.

Yuan Xuanlang jumped into the river and "took a bath". After feeling it was no longer so hot, he went ashore, put on his clothes and went back.

I really deserve a beating. I went too far and bullied my junior sister. Now I have to coax her well.

A light laughter was heard from afar. Yuan Xuanlang walked closer and was dumbfounded.

Lin Yuan was happily chatting with her senior sister, without any trace of the sadness she had just felt.

"Junior sister, aren't you sad?" Yuan Xuanlang squatted down and looked at her in surprise.

Lin Yuan glared at him and said, "I'm not sad at all. It's just that I was too excited just now and can't calm down. I'm happy."

"So you forgive me, brother?"

"Hmph, a great man should not bear grudges. But I still have to thank my senior brother for letting me experience such an exciting thing." Lin Yuan raised a bright smile.

I was a little scared right after it ended, but now it feels so exciting!

"Oh oh." Yuan Xuanlang said embarrassedly. Women's hearts are really unpredictable. She was obviously crying. If my junior sister feels it's exciting, she might as well do it a few more times. He had a bad thought.

After eating some dry food, the three of them continued on their journey. This time, Lin Yuan did not ride on his senior brother's horse, but on his senior sister's horse.

At 3 p.m., the three of them arrived at Nanliang Village. Seeing the village reduced to ruins, they were all speechless. The red flag standing on the ruins was very conspicuous, blatantly announcing the crime.

"Let's go in and see if we can find some clues." Yuan Xuanlang suggested.