Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

The ground was shaking non-stop. It was a man-made underground floor, which made people feel that there was always the danger of subsidence. There were several holes around Hu Yankun's feet, and several snake heads gushed out. It didn't take long for these little The holes converged into bottomless snake holes, from which colorful snakes came out.It is said that the more beautiful the snake, the more poisonous it is. The scales of the snake lured by the sound of the flute are too bright.

Not to mention Hu Yankun, even Fang Yun was taken aback. In the process of retreating, more than a dozen snakes slid by around, making his scalp numb.

Feng Yu had no expression on his face. He looked at the scene of the snake swallowing the mouse indifferently. Lin Xun continued to play the flute calmly.

Fang Yun swallowed, "Let's not talk about rats, even if a dozen tigers come, they will be killed."

When the rats were almost wiped out, Lin Xun put down his flute, and then he asked tremblingly, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Why are you afraid?" Lin Xun looked at him wonderingly: "I like colorful things."

No one present could understand his taste, Lin Xun looked up at the sky... I miss the robes designed for the Hehuan Sect, they are colorful and foreign.

Seeing that the rats he had painstakingly domesticated were eaten, Hu Yankun's face was contorted with anger, and he said angrily, "Yu Zilin, you have spoiled my good deeds again and again, today I will let you be buried forever in the Xiefeng Pagoda!"

With this roar, Feng Yu was fine, but Fang Yun was stunned, "Yu, Yu Zilin?!"

Lin Xun glanced at him, "Do you believe what the lunatic said?"

Fang Yun looked at Lin Xun's frail and small body, a little messy, and felt that it was impossible, no matter his appearance or age, he didn't match his size.

"How long do you think you can hide it?" Hu Yankun moved his limbs and turned his head exaggeratedly. Without the cover of the rat army, he was actually not afraid of anything and walked over.

The snakes hadn't dispersed yet, but they didn't take the initiative to attack either. Lin Xun's order to them was only to eat rats.

"Others can't see it, but I can," Hu Yankun said, "You are surrounded by ghosts. You, like me, are people who shouldn't live in this world."

Feng Yu didn't give him a chance to get close, Bai Mang flashed past, and one arm fell to the ground.

Hu Yankun glanced at the arm that was still dripping blood, "It's just a piece of rotten meat, anyway, if you eat some, it will grow back."

Feng Yu wanted to cut off his head with a sword, but Lin Xun pulled him, "He seems too confident."

When we met last time, Hu Yankun still had a lot of fears about Feng Yu, but this time he didn't take any precautions, he didn't even hide.

White air suddenly surged on the surface of the water, twisted into strange shapes and floated in the air. At first glance, they looked like ghosts. Animals have the most sensitive perception. The snake on the ground slipped into the snake hole. Looking at the person who appeared out of nowhere in the foggy air, he was a little startled... He had seen this overly gorgeous face once in the Star Luo League.

Fang Yun lost his voice and said, "Third young master."

It was dark that night, and I couldn't see it clearly. When the young man walked out, Lin Xun could see his appearance clearly. It was a real male and female appearance, with a hint of evil mixed between his eyebrows and eyes.

Lin Xun was a little surprised, the hostility seemed to be aimed at him.

"It's good that you're still alive." The boy said softly, and the next sentence was creepy, "Since you're alive, I can kill you with my own hands."

It seems that this person should have had a grudge with Yu Zilin. Although he had already guessed that Feng Yu's third younger brother was involved with the remnants of the rebels, he did not expect them to be so closely related.

"That night, you were the one who wanted to assassinate the head of the Wuxiang Sword Sect?"

"It was just a warning," the young man said, "If it wasn't for the protection of his senior disciple, the old man would have died long ago."

He let out a mocking laugh, "It's ridiculous, you obviously took refuge in us, but you can't let go of your teacher, you deserve to die."

Lin Xun shook his head, "I don't even have the concept of respecting teachers and morals. If you die, you will not be wronged."

It can be said that he was not polite at all, but after he finished speaking, he turned his head and said to Feng Yu: "To be honest, you don't mind."

Feng Yu looked at the young man, "I should have killed you long ago for humiliating the family tradition and colluding with the rebels."

"The question is, can you do it?" The young man opened his arms, "The corpses in Anhe are piled up in mountains, and the air is filled with corpse poison. Does your wound hurt?"

"Master." Fang Yun stared worriedly at Feng Yu's abdomen, where dark red blood oozed out at some point.

Lin Xun is not very clear about the origin of his injury, but he also knows that it needs to be relieved by soaking in medicinal baths, which is completely impossible at the moment.

Apart from the pale complexion, there was no other abnormality, but the blood-soaked clothes around Feng Yu's waist were extremely glaring.

The young man seemed to be attracted by the smell of fresh blood, so he actually stained some blood from Hu Yankun's severed arm and wiped it on his lips, "Last time you were bitten by a poisonous snake in the dark river in order to save him, which caused the old wound to flare up. He dared to take risks before he was healed, my dear brother, you really are a master of art and bold."

Unexpectedly, there was such a secret in it, Lin Xun moved and said to Feng Yu, "Go back and treat you to chicken legs."

Fang Yun, who was originally worried about Feng Yu's injury, twitched his mouth when he heard the words. What happened next shocked him even more. Feng Yu really nodded to Lin Xun. In some respects, Feng Yu's thoughts were pure and excessive.

In his perception, in Jintao Town, Zheng Cai was able to walk with the corpse chaser for a chicken leg, which shows that he regards the chicken leg as important as his life, and Zheng Cai's character of loving money like life is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Saying that he wants to invite him to eat chicken legs, doesn't it mean that in Zheng Cai's eyes, he is very important, even indispensable.

Ever since Feng Yu came to a conclusion, Lin Xun's gaze never moved away from his face.

"looking at what?"

Lin Xun wondered, "I seem to see a series of strange equations in your eyes."

Feng Yu is a typical activist. A clear sword chant swayed in the air, and the strange mist was dispersed. His internal energy was cold. Even Lin Xun instinctively took a breath of cool wind, and the boy was shocked back a few times. With a cold look on his brows, "If you rush to use your internal energy, it will only make your injury worse. When I exhaust you to death, let's see who can save him."

Fang Yun also knew that the situation was not good, so he took the initiative to attack the young man. The young man seemed to be teasing him, and did not fight back, watching with interest every time he made a move.

It was Lin Xun who interrupted the cat-and-mouse mode. He looked at the proud young man, "Do you think you're smart?"

"To tell you the truth, I lured you to this place on purpose. I had expected that you would find Jueku."

Lin Xun rubbed his chin, trying to figure out the cause and effect, "So it's not the Xiao family that has the problem, it's the monk."

It can only be said that the whereabouts of the Xiao family are so suspicious that all their suspicions are directed at the Xiao family.

The young man proudly said: "Xiao Huaide believes in Buddhism, and has repeatedly sought Jueku's advice, including selling the house in the north of the city, which was also under Jueku's advice."

Lin Xun sighed, and said to Feng Yu earnestly: "See, not everyone who recites Amitabha Buddha is a good person. Be careful in the future who looks kind and kind."

Fang Yun saw that he couldn't fight, so he stopped in time to maintain his fighting power. Hearing Lin Xun's words, he subconsciously interjected: "There are still white ones that shine."

"..."

At this moment, the young man suddenly flew out a few dark darts from his sleeve, Fang Yun wanted to raise his sword to block it, but it was too late, and another dart pierced towards his forehead before he could stop it in time.

Dead.

These three words popped out of Fang Yun's mind instantly.

At the critical moment, only a 'ding' sound was heard, and the dart fell to the ground.Feng Yu stood there motionless, only the slight shaking of his sleeves proved that he had just made a move.

Fang Yun heaved a sigh of relief, and sighed that he was still careless...Master Feng has three sons, the eldest young master is indifferent, the second young master is wild, and likes to catch criminals from all over the world, but the third young master is extreme. Even so, the extreme and vicious in his memory But it can't be related.

But what happened right now made me have to admit that people can change, and they can change beyond recognition.

"Why?" he murmured.

"Why?" The boy smiled coldly when he heard his words, "You have to ask him."

"Ming Jiang and I were best friends. When we were teenagers, we went to the military camp and wanted to make contributions. Through Ming Jiang's relationship, we got under Yu Zilin's command. As a result, this legendary brave general was simply a pedantic scholar. I will talk about war on paper, and I will be jealous of talents, so I will be kicked out of the army."

"Isn't everyone saying that you use soldiers like a god," the young man sneered, "Then I will go to the camp that is hostile to you, and let you see who is more capable."

Lin Xun pointed to the corpses floating on the dark river, "A person's ability is not based on the lives of other innocent people."

"What's the use of talking about big things, today is your death day!"

The boy actually took the initiative to fight Feng Yu, and Hu Yankun also walked towards Lin Xun.

Although Feng Yu's complexion was a little pale and the wound was still oozing blood, he could still focus his mind and said to Lin Xun: "Stand behind me, don't stay too far away from Fang Yun."

Lin Xun nodded.

Boy: "You don't even care about yourself, and you still want to keep him?"

Feng Yu found a gap, suddenly grabbed Lin Xun, and jumped three or four meters away.

"Want to escape?"

Feng Yu didn't do anything else, even though he was almost at the door, he didn't continue to walk out, "You can kill your father for your own ambition, do you think I will completely trust a monk?"

Lin Xun was a little shocked when he heard that, he didn't expect that the cause of Feng Yu's father's death was related to the young man in front of him.

"I can't blame me. It was he who first said that he would sever the father-son relationship with me."

Footsteps suddenly sounded in the secret passage, the young man held his breath, his eyes fixed on the door, but Feng Yu gave way to the exit as if he knew who was coming.

clap clap.

Following a burst of applause, a man in a crow-blue robe slowly walked in. Chen Gui followed behind him, but his eyes followed Lin Xun.

"If I come later, I'm afraid I will miss a good show."

"Mingjiang." The young man said in a daze.

"Don't call me so familiar," Ran Mingjiang's expression turned cold.

The boy's face changed again and again, and finally he couldn't help but ask: "You are for him."

Although no name was named, everyone knew that he was talking about Zheng Cai.

Following the fight just now, the bones in the dark river floated up and fell down, and the corpse poison in the air was scattered everywhere. Feng Yu's injuries could not last long here, so he gave Lin Xun a wink, and the latter followed him out Walk.

When he came to the door, Ran Mingjiang suddenly asked: "Can you still count what Mr. Feng said?"

"of course."

The air outside was much better, Feng Yu's expression softened, Lin Xun used the sound of his flute to disperse the snakes in the grass, Feng Yu sat down to heal his wounds, and Fang Yun went up to the big tree not far away to watch the wind.

After a while, Feng Yu opened his eyes. Although he didn't know the extent of the injury, at least the bleeding had stopped.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Lin Xun sitting cross-legged directly opposite him, "Do you cooperate with Ran Mingjiang?"

"Being defensive is essential," Feng Yu said in a flat tone, "There are free coolies, why not use them."

What a leader of the martial arts alliance, he was treated as a coolie, and I don't know what face Ran Mingjiang will have when he hears this metaphor.

Lin Xun tilted his head and asked him, "What did you promise?"

"Something he's interested in."

Lin Xun: "You sold me?"

Feng Yu looked at him amusedly, "So what?"

"What about the price? Given my current market conditions, at least half of the dividends will be given to me."

Feng Yu shook his head, not knowing what was going on in his head all day long, "Everyone knew about you stealing the coffin before, and Ran Mingjiang wanted to know the inside story, how did you appear in the Feng family's cemetery...and resurrection."

"that's it?"

Feng Yu: "He hated and poisoned my third brother. At the beginning, Yu Zilin's death was inseparable from the third brother. Even if there were no conditions, he would take action."

The most comfortable thing about getting along with Feng Yu is that he can see Lin Xun and Yu Zilin separately, as if they are two completely different people, which gives Lin Xun a rare sense of reality.

"What's the matter with your injury?"

"On New Year's Eve, the third brother came back suddenly. First he took the initiative to admit his mistake to his father, but then he suddenly attacked secretly," Feng Yu said softly, "The accident happened so suddenly. I blocked it for my father. died of overweight."

He spoke calmly about the rather tragic past, but there was some sadness in the depths of his eyes.

Lin Xun stood up, didn't say anything to comfort him, but gave him time to be alone and walked into the mountains. He was so happy to ride the snow, he seemed to see Lin Xun's figure from a distance, and then he settled down for a while, waiting for him to leave Come.

I patted its body and was about to leave when I heard a weak barking. I walked over and saw that it was a little wolfhound. Its leg was bitten several times by a snake, and its white fur was stuck together with blood.

The wound has scabbed over, and it looks like it has been bitten for a long time.

"Good luck," Lin Xun picked up the puppy, "It seems that the snake that bit you is not poisonous."

When going back, Feng Yu saw Lin Xun's head moving around at a glance.

"what?"

Lin Xun put the puppy on the ground, "Little wolf dog."

"Remove the last word dog."

Lin Xun was startled.

"This is a wolf." Feng Yu frowned.

The author has something to say: Lin Xun: He dislikes my lack of common sense.

System [petting and laughing]: It doesn't matter, if you raise it like a dog, it will be a dog, if you raise it like a wolf, it will be a wolf.

It's not a fat badge!I haven't finished coding yet, let's put up a chapter first, and continue to code the rest, and post it together with tomorrow's~

I had a long dream when I was taking a nap, and I still remembered a lot when I woke up. I coded a chapter for my friends to read. She laughed for a long time and said it was good, so she decided to use it as the framework for the next world. It seems that daydreaming is useful... ·

Little theater (purely fictional):

One day after Qixi Festival, the sons and daughters of the rich family sat in the courtyard for a gathering, and held a treasure appraising meeting. Everyone had to take out the gifts from their sweethearts to see who had the best one.

Young Master A: This is the jade pendant that my sweetheart gave me yesterday. It is a rare and precious jade.

Son B: This is mine, the gold silk armor he gave me. Wearing it, you will be invulnerable.

Son C: My gift is a knife, from the Western Regions, which cuts iron like mud.

Finally arrived at Feng Yu, he slowly opened a box, everyone looked over curiously, but it was empty.

Son ABCDEF: Your gift?

Feng Yu: It was originally a box of lunch, but it has already been eaten.

"..."

Because there are friends who don’t play Weibo, I regularly move the small theater on Weibo, and those who have seen it can be ignored (づ￣3￣)づ╭

Small Theater "Cracking the Wall to Steal the Light"

As a tomb robber, Lin Xun did not give up his thirst for knowledge. He went to work during the day, started work at night, and read books in the middle of the night.

However, his daily appetite squandered his meager income, and he didn't even have enough money to buy oil lamps. Lin Xun was very distressed by this. That night, he suddenly found some light accidentally leaking through the cracks in the wall next door.

Lin Xun got excited, picked up the shovel and dug a tunnel:

"Brother, can you borrow a light to read?"

Feng Yu: ...

Small Theater 2:

The following scenarios are purely fictitious

The story happened on a certain day of a certain month in a certain year. Lin Xun traveled back to the realm of comprehension again, before Ding Sheng was reincarnated——

Pipa music, beauty, drunken drinker.

Three days later, Lin Xun finally determined his own coordinates. He is now in Ding Sheng's Drunken Immortal Building, and his body is being touched by beautiful fingers. The fingers move up slowly, and a strange liquid is poured into his mouth.

Lin Xun: I remember before crossing, you said that the identity I crossed over would be the person Ding Sheng needed most.

[System: He needs you the most. You are dead, so the next best thing is to wear it as the bottle that the other party uses to hold poison. ]

The current Ding Sheng has long been a legend in the cultivation world, and no one would have thought that he has become a god and spends most of his time quietly in Zuixian Tower.

Dispensing medicine, filling it into jars and sealing it, and then embarking on a journey to find new medicinal materials. Day after day, it is the same scene.

Now Lin Xun looks like a bright yellow bottle. After Ding Sheng poured the liquid medicine into it, he was kept in the bottom layer of the cabinet, out of sight of the sun.

After doing all this, he went out again.

Half a month later, when Ding Sheng came back again, the bottles and cans on the upper floor of the cabinet were lying in various corners.

He immediately covered the entire room with his spiritual consciousness, and he didn't perceive the breath of strangers.

One night passed, and when I woke up, the jars I had just sorted out yesterday were shuffled again, and some were even thrown directly on the ground, with a line of words: If you compete with me, you will die.

Ding Sheng: ...