Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

With the identity of a Buddha who can confuse everyone, Lin Xun, who was shining golden, suddenly looked less dazzling. He sat safely in his seat. In order to maintain his noble image, he reluctantly gave up the big fish and meat on the table. After the banquet, he just Pick some fruit and eat it.

Delicious delicacies are close at hand, but they cannot be touched. Every time a fruit is broken, the grief and anger in Lin Xun's eyes will increase.

Some observers secretly whispered: "Maybe he is a master, you see people even eat a piece of fruit with a heart of compassion."

"No, the pain on this face doesn't look like it's faked."

Hearing the above conversation, Fang Yun's good appetite suddenly disappeared, and he cursed stupidly in his heart. Anyone who has a long snack can see that this is simply the resentment of not being able to eat meat.He took a deep breath and asked, "I haven't seen you all afternoon, what are you going out to do again?"

Lin Xun coldly dismissed him with two words: "Participate in Buddha."

"...Why don't you just sit down?"

The protagonist of today's banquet is Ran Mingjiang. He seldom speaks during the banquet, but everyone will take the initiative to bring the topic to him. No matter how Ran Mingjiang answers, they are all unanimously admiring:

"It's reasonable, Leader Ran understands righteousness."

"Mr. Ran's insights are very unique, and it should be understood!"

Words like this abound, Lin Xun looked at Ran Mingjiang and nodded expressionlessly, and occasionally said a few words of self-effacing, then turned his head to Fang Yun, "Our lord leader doesn't seem to enjoy the occasion of being popular with everyone."

Fang Yun: "Nonsense, you think everyone is like you."

Lin Xun didn't argue, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Since you're not interested, why bother to make such a big scene difficult for yourself?"

Fang Yun watched him start eating peaches again, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing. Not long ago, this bastard made him spend a lot of money on a peach pit, so that he can't see the peaches now, just smelling the smell hurts his heart .

Knowing about the pain of poking him, Lin Xun was not inhumane, so he put the peach behind the cup to cover part of it, and said, "Now we can talk about it."

Fang Yun said to him in a very soft voice: "I heard that there have been rumors recently that the remnants of the rebel army have appeared and are conducting secret activities."

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows: "Even if there is, so what. After several times of suppression, it is very difficult to make any waves."

"You don't know the inside story," Fang Yun pretended to stuff a grape into his mouth, and took the opportunity to speak quickly: "Ran Mingjiang hated the rebels to the core, even if it was just an inconspicuous little person, he would kill them at all costs .”

Just as he was talking with great enthusiasm, Ran Mingjiang suddenly looked over, Fang Yun was startled, the grapes in his hand fell to the ground, and rolled to the corner of the table, just happened to be stepped on by a master who was drunk The wind was rambling.

"He, didn't he hear it?" Fang Yun suspected that his future fate would be the same as that crushed grape.

"What are you afraid of?" Lin Xun picked up his peach and continued to chew, "We have a backer."

After finishing speaking, he touched Feng Yu: "Help stare back."

Fang Yun: ...

He felt that sooner or later he would be killed by Zheng Cai, really.

Facing Feng Yu's death stare, Lin Xun'an was as calm as ever, as if he and the peach in his hand were left in the world. After looking at this for a long time, he felt a little inexplicably cute.Feng Yu turned his gaze back and looked at Fang Yun: "Very free?"

Fang Yun shook his head desperately, blaming him for being sloppy and shouldn't have talked about those gossips with Zheng Cai.

Fortunately, at the next moment, Ran Mingjiang, who was the focus of the audience, stood up. When he stood, many people immediately wanted to stand up.Ran Mingjiang raised his left hand, beckoning everyone to sit down, and said slowly: "Everyone is here today, Ran is deeply touched."

"Master Ran is polite." A man with a sword on his back said, and the people around him echoed.

"Everyone is gathered together today. Taking this opportunity, Ran has a heartfelt request."

After the words came out, some people frowned, while others immediately responded: "Master Ran, please speak."

"It has been seven years since the last time the rebellion turmoil subsided," Ran Mingjiang said in a slightly hoarse voice, "but just half a month ago, I got the news that there are still remnants of the evil, and they are active in the Jintao area."

"Jintao..." Someone below gasped, as if this place name touched a taboo.

"Mr. Ran means..."

"Jintao Society is a very good place to bury the bones," Ran Mingjiang's eyes suddenly became serious: "It's perfect to use the blood of the rebels to pay homage to the heroic spirits. What do you guys think?"

His gaze was very oppressive, and everyone was weighing the pros and cons for a moment.

Unexpectedly, it is a very profitable deal to exchange one's strength for the favor of the leader of the martial arts. The problem is that the remnants of the rebels are not easy to provoke.Once it gets on, it's like a gangrene, Ran Mingjiang is naturally not afraid, and has the strength to resist, but they have to make a good estimate.

Ran Mingjiang was not in a hurry, "This is a very important matter, everyone can think about it carefully, and it will not be too late to give Ran an answer tomorrow."

Hearing this, Lin Xun, who was still buried in the melons and fruits, asked Fang Yun: "According to him, are we going to stay overnight?"

"If you don't keep the valley clean at night, you will meet wolves. You can try driving at night."

The most important thing was not said, many people came here from far and wide, of course it was not just a simple congratulations, there were many people who asked for something, and there were also those who had other plans, how could they leave after a meal.

Lin Xun asked again: "Is it really hard to get rid of those remaining evils?"

"It's like weeds, resurgent," Fang Yun pouted, "If it wasn't for Ran Mingjiang's power, it would have been uprooted long ago."

A trace of emotion quickly flashed across his eyes: "Even a person as stunning as Yu Zilin, wouldn't he have to go to the dead end?"

After reminiscing, he realized that Lin Xun had not only finished the fruit in front of him, but also the bunch of grapes he had put at hand.

"Is it human?"

Lin Xun clasped his palms together and silently recited Amitabha Buddha.

Fang Yun: "...I will send you to the west now."

At Ran Mingjiang's birthday banquet, it was impossible for him to fight. He raised his foot under the table high, and was about to step on Lin Xun's side fiercely, when his eyes touched the table, his movements suddenly slowed down.

Rivers and lakes, martial arts, home country, the world.

The eight characters are spliced ​​crookedly with grape seeds, but they contain a chilling killing intent.

Fang Yun stared at Lin Xun with wide eyes, but saw that the other party pushed the grape seeds aside with his hand as if nothing had happened, and yawned, "When will this feast end?"

His expression was languid, and his tone was laziness. It seemed that the previous few words were just for him to pass the time. cause of oversensitivity.

With no worries, he began to sip the fine wine, his eyes drifted to the swaying dancer from time to time, and after a while, he became a little ecstatic.

Lin Xun looked at his look of being happy and reluctant to leave, and lowered his head to sigh that a young man was not aware of sorrow, but his eyes accidentally met Feng Yu, who glanced at the disturbed grape seeds, Lin Xun immediately smiled and said: "Take it as you like." Come to play."

Feng Yu said abruptly: "Which one is the most important?"

Lin Xun: "Huh?"

"Among these, what is the most important to you?"

Lin Xun smiled but did not answer.

……

The guests had a great time, and the depression caused by the proposed extermination of the rebels was subtly concealed. After nightfall, the drunken people were led to the arranged rooms and soon fell asleep.

It was almost midnight, but Lin Xun's drowsiness dissipated. At the banquet, he hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol, and was sitting alone in a dark room in a daze.

There are still a few people who are as awake as him, but they are not so leisurely. At this moment, the atmosphere in a room in the east wing is particularly depressing.

"Master, are we really going to wade into this muddy water?" The speaker was a 23-year-old young man, wearing a blue robe and white shirt, with a sword hanging from his waist.

"If this can be done, we will help Ran Mingjiang clean up the remaining evils. Not only will we win his favor, but more importantly, the Wuxiang Sword Sect's reputation in the martial arts will greatly increase in the future." Unlike the young man, the person who spoke was With a sword on his back.

"But I heard that the remnants of the rebel army have been wiped out long ago," the young man said in a low voice, "Ran Mingjiang carried out almost crazy revenge back then, and since then we have rarely heard about the remnants of the rebel army."

"Centured insects, dead but not stiff..." Before the words finished, there was a piercing sound. Even though the speed of dodging was very fast, a dart was inserted into the abdomen quickly and accurately. Fortunately, it was not fatal. The young master quickly I tapped a few acupuncture points on my body to stop the bleeding.

"Master!" The young man exclaimed, raising his sword and going out to hunt down the villain.

"You are not his opponent! Call someone!"

Amidst the shouts of the youth, the originally peaceful East Wing Room was instantly lit up with lights one after another.

……

Lin Xun also heard the sound, but instead of running towards the source of the sound, he chose to rush into Feng Yu's room.

Who knows if you will encounter gangsters on the road, of course, you can rest assured by the person with the highest force value.

In the spacious room, Feng Yu stood in one place with a cold face. Opposite him, there was another person. Because there was no candle lit, he could only see it with the help of moonlight. With some shades of prey.

Lin Xun saw several flying darts on the ground, while Feng Yu was holding a long sword. Obviously, the two of them had already fought briefly before.

Lin Xun shook his head, thinking he might as well run to the east wing, he said to Feng Yu, "You hold him back."

The boy sneered: "And let you run away?"

Lin Xun ignored him, "Hold him, I'll call for help."

Feng Yu turned a deaf ear and pointed his sword at the young man: "I'll give you one last chance."

The boy let out a cold laugh, and did not fight him head-on, "The future is long, and we will meet again soon."

After finishing speaking, he jumped out of the window and performed lightness kung fu to leave.

Lin Xun looked at the figure that disappeared into the night sky, and said, "Is this considered letting the tiger go back to the mountain?"

Feng Yu didn't answer, but his body shook slightly. Lin Xun was stunned, walked over to support him, but found that his hand was sticky, and when he opened his palm, it was actually bright red blood.

From the first time we met, Feng Yu's image was too strong, so that Lin Xun never thought that he would be hurt by a young man.

"It's just an old illness." As if seeing Lin Xun's thoughts, Feng Yu said lightly: "With him, he still doesn't have this ability."

"You seem to know each other." Lin Xun helped him onto the bed.

"My brother." Feng Yu said without expression.

At this moment, footsteps came from the yard. Lin Xun thought for a while, quickly picked up the dart on the ground, threw it into the teapot, and then covered Feng Yu with a quilt.At this time, whether it is Feng Yu's old illness relapsed, or the fact that the assassin is his younger brother, there is no benefit in letting the news out.

Watching his movements, a smile appeared in the corner of Feng Yu's eyes.

The door was not closed because of Lin Xun's intrusion just now, Fang Yun ran in immediately: "Master, are you okay?"

Feng Yu's face was a little pale, and he was covered with a quilt, so he couldn't see any other abnormalities.But it is an extremely weird thing for a master to still be lying on the bed.

"But the thief has been here?" Ran Mingjiang stepped forward and asked.

"There are no thieves." Lin Xun replied on his behalf.

Ran Mingjiang said: "Oh? But I see that Mr. Feng is clearly unwell." He stared at Lin Xun: "Why are you here?"

Hearing this, even Fang Yun looked at Lin Xun strangely, it was really unreasonable for him to appear in Feng Yu's room so late.

Lin Xun stood up: "Why am I here, and why is Mr. Feng unwell? If Leader Ran wants an answer, I can answer it together."

"Ran is all ears."

"What does Alliance Leader Ran know about this subordinate?"

Ran Mingjiang said: "Mr. Feng has explained to everyone at the banquet."

Having said that, his tone was somewhat mocking, after all, he knew the origin of Lin Xun's golden light better than anyone else.

Lin Xun coughed, "That was a long time ago, and now I have returned to vulgarity... Zheng Cai, this is my name in the world of mortals."

Ran Mingjiang frowned, apparently not understanding what he meant by emphasizing the name.

"Plucking by a flower picker."

The room was silent.

Lin Xun thoughtfully helped Feng Yu put the corner of the quilt in place to prevent the cold wind from entering, turned around and said, "With this identity, it shouldn't be a strange thing for me to appear in the room."

All the people present were from the rivers and lakes. They felt that this remark was absurd in their hearts, but seeing Feng Yu's pale face, bloodless lips, and body tightly wrapped in a quilt, they had to ask people to do something else. Lenovo.

Ran Mingjiang also twitched his brows, "Master Feng's methods are well known in the world, if you really succeed, I'm afraid you won't be as peaceful as you are now."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. Indeed, if anyone dared to do this, they would have been stabbed to death by chaotic swords.

Lin Xun was surprisingly calm, "If you pick too much, it's inevitable that you will pick up feelings."

"..."

He faced the crowd with fearless eyes.

Even at this moment, admitting his identity and daring to face everyone alone, some of these Jiang Hu people really aroused a point or two of admiration.As everyone knows, there is only one reason why Lin Xun faced them so meaninglessly... He didn't dare to look back at Feng Yu's face at all.

Lin Xun said silently: System, will I be stabbed to death from behind?

[System: Please rest assured, the host, I am ready to inherit your inheritance at any time. 】