Fast Transmigration Dog Blood is All Over the World

Chapter 154 A bowl of blood: an interesting male protagonist

Yuefeng Inn.

It was a grand festival of martial arts, and almost all the guests who came and went were going to the martial arts league.

This day, I saw a young man wearing black clothes and a group of people walking into the inn. Among the group of people, the young man was faintly at the center. the taste of.

As soon as they were seated, they approached the young man and looked at the slightly older man and said, "Young master, I just heard that the waste from the Yu family is also coming to the martial arts event."

"Oh, there is such a thing?" The young man seemed surprised when he heard this, and then he sneered again, "I heard that trash hasn't gone out for half a year, why do you want to come to the martial arts event this time?"

The group of them sat right in the middle, so the surrounding guests could hear a little bit.

After hearing that the man who looked at the dignified appearance said something malicious, everyone couldn't help but looked at each other a few more times.

At this glance, everyone recognized that the speaker was Kundan, the son of the head of the Kunwu Sect, one of the eight famous sects in the world.

Kun Dan, in his twenties this year, is one year older than Yu Ling, but he is always overwhelmed by the other party in the Jianghu rankings.

If things go on like this, everyone in the martial arts knows that these two people are not easy to deal with.

Now that Yu Ling has become a useless person again, Kun Dan naturally has to ridicule him and make trouble.

On the face of the man with extraordinary temperament, he was unabashedly ridiculed. On the surface, he was asking why Yu Ling came to participate in the martial arts event. Become a laughing stock in the arena.

"No, who knows what this person thinks."

A bearded man sitting across from Kundan took up the conversation and said that this man had some status in the Kunwu faction, so he didn't claim to be a subordinate, but he was still vaguely holding Kundan in his words.

"I heard that this trash's personality is becoming more and more weird now." Another person led the conversation. The other person looked about [-] or so, his eyes were slightly cloudy, and he had a wretched look. After picking it up, he squinted his eyes and said proudly: "It is said that his temperament has changed drastically because of his bad behavior. If anyone offends him, he will smile on the surface and see that there is nothing wrong, but secretly he will immediately Let the people around you take action to solve it, and the people who are solved will not know what happened until they die."

"It seems that Ren, who is so beautiful and bright, will inevitably be like this once he gets stuck in the mud. It's a pity." Kun Dan shook his head pretending to regret, and the folding fan in his hand also brought a gust of wind.

"The young master's words are not right. A person like that who is really beautiful and bright, even if he falls into a low position, will work hard to improve himself. He is not like that waste."

"Maybe they came to the martial arts festival just to show everyone what waste is, hahahaha..."

I don't know who said it in the group, which caused a burst of laughter, and even the people around who listened to the conversation intentionally or unintentionally laughed.

When the group of people headed by Kun Dan saw this scene, all eyes showed success, and the words about Yu Ling in their mouths became more and more unpleasant, trying their best to smear and ridicule.

However, among these people, a young man in white sitting in a corner was a bit out of place.

I saw this man's brows and eyes were cold, his brilliance restrained, he was dressed in white, with an elegant demeanor, and his slightly sideways face gave people a glimpse of a breathtaking beauty.

And there is a long sword on his waist, and the scabbard is carved with some complicated patterns, full of simple and heavy atmosphere, which shows his true identity.

This person is Xu Fanghui, who is number one in the Jianghu rankings.

The young man in white has stopped picking up vegetables since Kunwu sent a group of people in to talk about Yuling. The good-looking hand caressed the Frost Sword at his waist, and when he was about to make a move, he heard a clapping and chuckling sound from above the inn.

The young man was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing dark blue clothes, which made his already pale face even whiter. His black hair hung down his shoulders, and his whole body was full of warmth, like a sick and weak son of an aristocratic family.

While stroking her palms, Yu Ling looked at the group of people below who stopped talking abruptly, tilted her head, raised the corners of her lips, and said with an innocent look: "Why don't you say anything, I'm just getting excited."

Kun Dan has always regarded Yu Ling as his opponent, and he immediately recognized the young man as soon as he appeared.

Seeing that the people on my side suddenly fell silent, I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "Hmph, who am I? Sure enough, trash is trash. I only know how to eavesdrop on it."

When the young man said this, he took a special look at the people behind Yu Ling, and seeing that the young man only brought one person with him, but he brought many people with him, his eyes were a little unscrupulous.

Unexpectedly, the other party laughed lightly again, this laughter was like ringing rings, it was really pleasant.

Xu Fanghui sat below and raised his head to look at Yu Ling.

He has known this person since he was a child, but he has not met several times. The only conversation was the invitation to the competition half a year ago.

The young man in white only looked at him for a while and then withdrew his gaze. He couldn't help thinking that he really had changed a lot.

Then Xu Fanghui picked up the chopsticks on the table again and continued to pick up the dishes.

"What you said just now is correct, that is, my son's temper is really not very good." Yu Ling's eyelids drooped, "For example, I am a little unhappy now, what do you say?"

The ending was a little longer, with a hint of gloom, but the young man still had the same smile on his face as before.

"How? Could it be that you still want to beat us?" Kundan laughed as he spoke, but his smile was malicious, "But can you beat us? I think you can't even stand up."

After the initial embarrassment of being caught speaking ill and being caught by the person concerned, the Kunwu faction quickly adjusted their emotions.

Although they didn't see the other party with one person like Kun Dan, they thought that Yu Ling really only brought out one person, but they also didn't pay attention to the young man.

The same wretched-looking man just now said, "That's right, if I were you, I would just stay at home and avoid being embarrassed here."

"Even if you have a hundred guards around you, it's useless, a useless person is a useless person."

"If you have the ability, don't let the people around you take action, and tell us what to do in person!"

"..."

The people below started talking in a hurry, making a lot of noise, which made people's brains ache.

The young man still maintained a warm smile, but gave a soft "tsk", and then said slowly: "Your IQ really amazes me, you keep saying that I am a useless person, of course, this is a lesson for others. Let my guards do it, hit the pebbles against the rocks, don't I look like a fool?"

This sentence seemed to suddenly poke the young man's smile. He laughed again as he spoke, with a well-behaved look on his face.

"Gui Ning, since the people of the Kunwu faction have long mouths and don't want to eat, it's better to cut off their tongues, so as not to hear such noisy voices next time."

"Yes."

The person standing behind who had been silent all this time made a sound at this moment, and the next moment this person flew down.

Seeing that the gentle and moist young man would cut someone's tongue if they disagreed, especially when the other party said this, there was still an innocent smile on his face, and those who did not participate felt a chill in their hearts.

It seems that Yu Ling's temperament really changed a lot.

It's just that these people have a tacit understanding that they don't intend to take the lead for Kunwu. Let's not say that they are the ones who provoked the trouble this time, but the martial arts of the person next to Yuling also makes them afraid.

In just a few breaths, four or five people from the Kunwu faction suffered disaster, and the rest were also beaten to the ground, which can be described as extremely embarrassing.

The most embarrassed person was undoubtedly their young master Kundan. The handsome young man only passed ten rounds in Gui Yan's hands before he fell into a disadvantage. The folding fan in his hand flew to no one knows where.

Although Kundan ranked fourth in the Jianghu rankings, after all, the Jianghu rankings were only a list of some rising stars in the martial arts world, and the person Yu Ling was following was obviously not among the rising stars.

Seeing that the dagger in Guining's hand was about to stretch out in front of the young man, one of the Kunwu faction took over the trick at this critical moment, and the others quickly took Kundan and fled outside the inn.

They originally thought that Yu Ling was just talking quickly, but after seeing Gui Ning's actions, they knew that the other party really wanted to cut off their tongues.

Barefoot people are not afraid of those who wear shoes, and now Yuling is barefoot, they don't pay attention to the youth, why did the youth pay attention to them.

A farce ended with Gui Ning harvesting five people and the Kunwu faction being beaten to the ground.

Yu Ling didn't ask anyone to catch up, but asked the shopkeeper to calculate the amount of compensation for the damage to the tables and chairs, and after paying the money, he went back to the guest room.

And after those people from the Kunwu faction left, there was an extra piece of silver on a table in the corner, and the cold and unparalleled young man in white disappeared.

Xu Fanghui didn't go out with the Kunwu faction, but he just finished his meal and was about to go on his way again.

Unfortunately, he ran into this group of people again on the road.

Not only did the Kunwu sect who had been taught a lesson by Yu Ling not suffer enough, they even had a lot of hatred for the young people in their words.

Those people surrounded Kun Dan who looked a bit embarrassed, and kept saying insulting words, and what's more, they even uttered obscene words, which was simply unsightly.

Although the relationship between Xu Fanghui and Yu Ling is not very close, they are people they have known since childhood. If you really want to talk about it, you can probably count it as your younger brother.

Seeing that the mouths of these people were so unclean, that slender hand stroked the saber around his waist again.

Because of Yu Ling's sudden appearance in the inn, he didn't make a move. Now that he heard it again, Xu Fanghui naturally wouldn't turn a blind eye.

He didn't think Yu Ling's actions just now were too much. He had been walking in the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and he had seen many people and things. Much softer.

When the young master in white with a sword appeared in front of these people, his black pupils were calm and his brows were cold.

"who are you?"

The first person to spot Xu Fanghui subconsciously sensed a hint of danger, and asked with Kundan behind him.

But Xu Fanghui didn't speak.

A brilliance flashed across his waist, and the Frost Sword was unsheathed, pointing directly at the first person who spoke.

Without even saying hello, the young man in white swung his sword over.

It was also after the sword was unsheathed that someone recognized Xu Fanghui, but before they had time to say anything, the two sides had already exchanged hands.

In this match, these talents knew Xu Fanghui's true strength.

Compared with Kun Dan, who is also well-known in the Jianghu rankings, the opponent subdued all the people in just a few moves. Although his internal strength is not as advanced as the people who followed Yu Ling in the inn, he used The swordsmanship he performed was extremely exquisite.

If it takes time, it will definitely go higher.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, the young man in white was still unparalleled: "Next time, don't let me hear you speak ill of him again."

"We...we got it."

The person lying on the ground writhing in pain responded quickly, but Xu Fanghui turned and left without looking at those people.

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The Martial Arts Festival will be held in the Martial Arts League in two months. People from all over the world are getting up early, and when they arrive at the Martial Arts League, the time should be almost there.

Since he wasn't in too much of a rush, Xu Fanghui wasn't in too much of a hurry on the road.

It's just that the young man in white didn't expect to see Yuling again so soon.

The young man was sitting in a wheelchair. Although he was wearing a mask, Xu Fanghui recognized him at a glance.

Right now Yu Ling was not accompanied by anyone else, looking from a distance, it seemed that he had wandered into this place by mistake, a somewhat bewildered nobleman, showing a sense of loneliness and desolation for no reason.

When Xu Fanghui was at the inn during the day, he heard from the waiter in the inn that there would be a lantern festival at night, so he went out for a walk. Unexpectedly, he ran into Yu Ling who was also traveling not far away.

The man in white also wore a mask on his face. Looking at the young man who was sitting alone in the noisy environment and couldn't move, the pupils hidden under the mask were slightly turbulent, and finally he walked over.

"Why is there no one around?"

His voice was as cold as his own, and in such a lively background, there was a special taste in the ears.

Yu Ling looked up at the person who came. The person was dressed in white, with a sword at his waist, and his eyes were clear and clean.

"Who are you?"

There was a slight smile in the young man's eyes, as if he felt that the person in front of him was very interesting, and there were people coming and going around him, looking at him sitting in the wheelchair was just a look of surprise or curiosity, only this person was running away. Come here, although his voice is cold, but he really cares about him.

Xu Fang paused for a moment, and at this moment he recalled the high spirits when the young man came to him for a competition.

At that time, when the other party talked to him, there was anger in his eyebrows, like a child who couldn't get candy.

But now the youth has faded away from immaturity, wrapping his true self tightly in that thick cocoon.

Xu Fanghui sighed slightly inwardly, and then lifted the mask on his face.

Surrounded by bright lanterns, the white-clothed swordsman stands tall and tall, his indifferent and handsome face makes the world pale.

"Xu Fanghui."

This is the self-introduction of the swordsman in white.

"It's you." Seeing the other party's true face, Yu Ling raised her eyebrows, and her tone sounded lazy, "The carriage broke down when we came here. Taking advantage of this time, I asked them to find the carriage."

These words explained Xu Fanghui's problem just now.

As he spoke, the young man also took off the mask on his face.

Everyone wore masks at the Lantern Festival, and Yu Ling just asked Gui Ning to buy herself a beautifully crafted one.

This was the first time that Xu Fanghui looked at the other party at such a close distance since the young man had an accident. He only took a small look at the inn a few days ago, but did not look carefully.

At this moment, under the warm yellow light, the young man's originally too pale face was rendered like a normal person. His eyelashes are very long, casting a fan-like shadow in front of his eyes, and he always seems to have a smile on his face , looks very well-behaved.

But before he could say a few words, Yu Ling coughed.

In such weather, the opponent's legs were covered with a thin blanket.

Xu Fanghui's eyelids moved slightly, and he didn't ask Yu Ling why he asked the people around him to find the carriage at night, and left himself here alone.

He just nodded at the young man's words.

"I want to go over there to have a look, can you push me there?"

Yu Ling's words sounded extremely natural.

"it is good."

The white-clothed swordsman did not reject the young man, he handed over the raised mask to the young man, and walked slowly towards the place Yu Ling wanted to go with his wheelchair.

Xu Fanghui seldom talked, and he didn't talk to Yuling often, but he always took care of him silently.

He didn't stop until the people around Yuling came back.

"Are you going to the Wulin League?"

With an affirmative tone, Xu Fanghui glanced at the lantern that Yu Ling had just bought.

"I thought you heard everything clearly when I was in the inn." Yu Ling leaned on the wheelchair, propped her chin with her right hand, and looked at Xu Fanghui with great interest.

It turned out that the other party actually saw him when he was at the inn.

The white-clothed swordsman looked directly at Yu Ling without changing his expression, "In this case, why don't we go together."

"What if I disagree?"

As if a little surprised by Xu Fanghui's request, Yu Ling turned the lantern in her hand around and raised her head to ask.

However, the other party didn't speak any more, he just looked at the young man with a slightly dull gaze, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, seemingly silently insisting.

He was obviously worried about him, but there was not even a trace of it showing on his face.

Really interesting.

Because the hero of this plane is rarely interesting, Yu Ling agreed to the request after thinking for a while.

"Ugly words first, if someone challenges you, I won't help."

The young man also knew that many people would come to challenge the No.1 on the ranking list, so he said hello in advance.

This sentence is a disguised form of agreeing to the other party's request just now.

Seeing this, the coldness in Xu Fanghui's eyes lightened a lot.

"Okay, tomorrow morning, I'll go find you, and then we'll set off together."

Concise and concise.

The two chatted a few words before waiting for the people around Yu Ling to come back, so Xu Fanghui knew that Yu Ling and himself were not staying in the same inn.

　This chapter is 5000 words~
　　And Xu Fanghui's setting is a little angel! ! !The surface is cold, but if you meet someone you like, you will be soft~
　　
　
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