Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

After the song was played ahead of time, Lin Xun turned and went upstairs, but the people in the restaurant behind him were unwilling:

"Why did you only play one song today?"

"Drunk Fairy, please stay!"

"I am monk Qinglian from the foot of Hongyi Mountain. I came from a long way just to listen to the Seven Days Drunk Song, and hope that the Drunken Fairy will give me a face."

No matter how many calls were made behind him, throwing gold and silver, Lin Xun's footsteps did not stop in the slightest, like a fairy in the sky who does not admire glory and wealth, only leaving behind a back.

As soon as he went upstairs, he wanted to jump out of the window and escape. Someone was faster than him, and he was already leaning against the window, looking at him with arms folded.

Lin Xun retracted the foot he was about to take, and took two steps back calmly, looking at the bright moon outside the window, "Tonight is a beautiful night."

There was no emotion on Ding Sheng's face, "The moonlight is bright and clear, and the moonlight is charming."

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows, is this mocking his coquettish soul hidden under his seemingly arrogant appearance?

Ding Sheng straightened up, Lin Xun didn't even see his movements clearly, and heard a 'snap', and the window was tightly closed.

It's dark to kill.

Lin Xun: "Don't do it."

The spirit stones he worked so hard to save are for the final battle.

"You play beautifully with this hand." There was no expression in the darkness, only Ding Sheng's overly calm tone was heard: "No wonder you can avoid my spirit crane's pursuit."

He actually ran to his territory.

Lin Xun, "Borrowing precious land for use, Mr. Ding is not a stingy person."

Ding Sheng stared at him for a few seconds, then approached him, "What exactly are you here for?"

The two were within walking distance, so he continued to ask: "Or are you looking for something, the "Sha Yao Code", or something else?"

Lin Xun stopped backing away, and said calmly, "There is only one reason for me to come here from the beginning to the end."

Ding Sheng also stopped in his tracks. The distance between the two was very close, but they were ready to go, and there was a sign of swinging their swords at each other in a blink of an eye.

The red pupils stared closely at Lin Xun, not missing any subtle expression on his face, as if any thought of the other party could be seen through.

This pair of red eyes was the second time Lin Xun saw them. The last time he saw the causal threads winding around the silver-haired man through these eyes, but this time, he only saw his own reflection.

Most of the moonlight was covered by the closed paper window, and his already fair skin was slightly pale under the thin moonlight.

"I..." Lin Xun opened his mouth to speak.

"Don't lie to me." Ding Sheng said abruptly.

Lin Xun lowered his eyes, "I came here only because of three words."

Ding Sheng's fists in his sleeves were clenched silently, and his originally red pupils were almost scarlet: "What is it for "The Evil Demon Code"?"

Lin Xun shook his head, "Money is quick."

"..."

For a moment, he had the illusion that Xia Yebai was here, because the air was silent, especially silent.

Lin Xun felt that he needed to relieve the atmosphere, and said, "Your guests here are very generous."

In just a few days, he blew two tunes at will, and he harvested a huge amount of spirit stones.

The air changed from silence to dead stillness.

Lin Xun put aside the topic just now, "In a few days, I will return to the sect. Do you want to return with me, or continue to stay?"

Ding Sheng stepped aside, and the suffocating atmosphere eased as he moved, "The encirclement and suppression of Danyang is definitely not as easy as it appears on the surface. You still have time to get away."

"If I'm not wrong, you will definitely join the battle." Lin Xun said flatly, "Everyone has their own plans."

He opened the door and went out. This time, Ding Sheng didn't stop him.

Standing sideways by the window, his slender fingers pressed against the fork pole, leaving a small gap. Through his narrow field of vision, Ding Sheng saw the figure in the black cloak slowly disappearing into the night.

He clapped his hands twice, three black shadows appeared, one disappeared directly in place, and another black shadow appeared on the street, silently following Lin Xun's direction.

"Master." The remaining two knelt on one knee and paid homage.

"When did this person come to Zuixian Tower?"

"Four days ago."

Ding Sheng, "What did he do after he came?"

No one of the two shadows spoke, Ding Sheng looked coldly, and one of them shivered, and reported the truth, "Singing."

Ding Sheng: "...other than that?"

"Just go on stage on time, stay in the room for the rest of the time, never step out of the room."

A cool evil wind drifted by, and the two half-kneeling black figures felt a chill in their bones. What was even cooler than this evil wind was the voice above his head, "A person whose cultivation base and background are unknown, how could you There is no doubt about recruiting people in."

"Huai, I doubted it." A black shadow said.

Another black shadow said, "After the investigation was fruitless, my subordinates also inquired privately."

After all, no matter how you look at it, that person doesn't look like an ordinary entertainer.

"How did he say?"

"Let's just say that he came to Zuixianlou purely, purely for his dreams to show himself." After speaking, Heiying lowered his head, "This subordinate is guilty."

It was impossible for him to believe such absurd words, but no one dared to make trouble in the Zuixian Tower where Ding Sheng was in charge, and there were many strange people and strange things on weekdays, so he didn't take it to heart this time. Anyway, in the Zuixian Tower, he Can't make any big waves.

Feeling a line of sight falling on their bodies, the two kneeling on the ground trembled unanimously.

"If there is a next time, I will not give you another chance to speak."

"Thank you, master." The two breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master." After a while, the shadow that followed just now returned.

Ding Sheng: "Did you lose track?"

Hei Ying shook his head, "That person is now staying in another Hualou, just across the street from Zuixianlou."

Ding Sheng couldn't help rubbing his temples. He received the surprised gaze from his subordinates, and his fingers froze in mid-air. The three of them hurriedly looked away, thinking inwardly, who could have such a skill that even the master felt a headache.

It seems that it is not only a headache, but also a little... tricky?

In the past seven days, Lin Xun has made a lot of money. When counting the spirit stones, he couldn't help but sigh that this is a really profitable business.

He spent half a day to go to the pawn shop to pawn the treasures that day from the sect pit of Tiansheng and other colleges.

"A good quality Qingxin Pill?" The pawnshop owner was delighted to see Lie Xin, and quickly fiddled with the abacus with the other hand.

Lin Xun didn't pawn all of them, he left some armor and helmets that could protect him, and prepared to send them back to the sect to the disciples in the sect. He hesitated for a moment about the poisonous pills that Ding Sheng brought along, but he didn't have any pawns... Go back and get them to Xian The group is ready to eat as a sugar pill.

It was dusk when he returned to the sect, a disciple was happy to see him and then hurriedly informed Xia Yebai that his whereabouts were missing suddenly.

Lin Xun waved his hand, "He's married, don't worry?"

That disciple, "I heard that Master Xiahou didn't allow him to go back to the mansion. If he gets married, shouldn't he go to greet them first?"

Lin Xun, "Invert the door."

disciple:……

On the ninth day, Xia Yebai returned and brought dozens of boxes of spirit stones to Lin Xun.

Lin Xun was surprised, "The son-in-law is so valuable?"

The corner of Xia Yebai's mouth twitched, "I have never married, I wrote an IOU to owe it."

Lin Xun: "Selling art for your teacher, you sell yourself, and you will live a lonely life."

Before Xia Yebai could speak in the future, he suddenly heard murmurs outside the window, and the beats of the drums came intermittently, and every beat made people tremble.

"It's Tiansheng who is beating the war drum!" Xia Yebai looked at the frightened bird in the sky and lost his voice: "The last time the war drum was sounded was 700 years ago. Could it be that this time the whole Tiansheng is participating in the battle?"

Lin Xun said calmly, "There are eggs under the nest. If Danyang wins this battle, Tiansheng Academy will inevitably survive in name only. It's nothing more than boosting morale for tomorrow's battle."

Apparently they heard the sound of war drums, and many students gathered in front of Lin Xun's gate, wanting to see if he had any instructions.

Xia Yebai, "Should we also hold a swearing-in meeting?"

After all, it is a big war, so it is normal to hold a ceremony.

Lin Xun walked to the corner of the room and went out with the unfinished firecrackers from last time, with a gong tied to his right arm, "The Hehuan Sect was only established recently, and we haven't prepared all the war drums yet, so let's make do with this first."

Disciples: ...

On the last evening before the battle, the heavenly holy war drums resounded across the sky, the Garan royal family dispatched three elite troops, the three thousand disciples of Jianzong worshiped the mountain and made an oath, and the Hehuanzong with only 20 members... firecrackers, gongs and drums blared.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Tiansheng Academy: The drums of war are high, and the soldiers are on the march!

Jianzong: Chuncheng Jinxiu is blown by the wind, and the disciples of Jianzong regard death as home!

Lin Xun: With the spring breeze blowing and the drums beating, who are the disciples of the Hehuan Sect afraid of? ! !

Everyone: ...