Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

The arrival of Liu Wu was welcomed by Xishengmen unprecedentedly.

Relying on his lightness skills, the king of thieves flew over in the first place, asked his parents shortly, and when he heard that Liu Wu's parents had both died, he asked for a few more years of food, so he took out a jade pendant and stuffed it in his hand, "Take it as a meeting gift, In the future, if you don’t have enough money, ask me for it.”

Lin Xunlue felt overwhelmed, and asked Ning Zhongqing: "Why was my treatment completely different from his when I came here?"

Ning Zhongqing: "Because you are completely voluntary, and even took the initiative to follow here, probably treating you as a liar."

Lin Xun had a headache and said, "What's the reason for this?"

Ning Zhongqing said sincerely: "What do you think of Xishengmen at first glance?"

Lin Xun looked at it several times, "The truth?"

Ning Zhongqing nodded.

Lin Xun: "There are many troublesome people in poor mountains and bad waters."

Ning Zhongqing actually nodded in agreement: "How can a sheep fall into the tiger's mouth on its own initiative, unless that sheep is also a tiger in sheep's clothing."

Lin Xun: "No wonder, it seems that I chose the wrong way from the beginning, I shouldn't throw myself in the arms of Brother Ning."

Ning Zhongqing's expression was unnatural, and she coughed twice.

Lin Xun: "Does he need to pass the assessment?"

Ning Zhongqing shook his head.

Lin Xun thought of competing with a group of people and then being sent to raise chickens. He gasped and said to the system privately, "Quickly see if my heart is recovering. It hurts like throbbing now."

There is no response for a long time.

Lin Xun said with a gloomy face, "Is this also a paid item?"

[System: Wait a minute, it's too dark and I'm looking for it. 】

Lin Xun nodded in understanding, after all, sunlight cannot penetrate into the body.

[System: It means that the host's heart is too dark. 】

"..."

With white palms dangling in front of his face, Lin Xun raised his eyes, just in time to meet Shang Ning Zhong's gentle smile: "I didn't mean to target you. No one from the school has been here for a long time. It's too late for you to take the initiative to join them."

Liu Wu was surrounded by the crowd to show his favor, and he was almost too crowded to see his head. Lin Xun suddenly felt that he was good like that at the beginning.

"They are greedy for new things, so they will definitely have to hang around for a while," Ning Zhongqing said with a smile, "Why don't you go for a walk around?"

Although Xishengmen is down and out, the surrounding mountains and rivers are quite magnificent.

The two stopped and walked along the way, and Ning Zhongqing would stop from time to time to write poems in front of Gaoshan, and then asked Lin Xun for his opinion.

After Lin Xun nodded, he wrote lyrics for Running Water. A stone by the roadside or a weed by the river can inspire Ning Zhongqing's poetic quality.

Looking back, Lin Xun said to the system, "Why do I feel that he is deliberately playing with me?"

[System: Host, don't doubt yourself, no one has a worse heart than you. 】

Lin Xun found a sense of personal identity from his words. After Ning Zhongqing chanted another poem, not only did he not show any impatience on his face, he even praised him from the bottom of his heart, including almost all kinds of compliments.

Not expecting such a change, Ning Zhongqing showed a trace of vigilance in his eyes.

But Lin Xun behaved very naturally, Ning Zhongqing suppressed the weirdness in his heart, and put aside the mutual temptation between the two, the breeze blowing by the river, and the flowers blooming in full bloom, can be called a fairyland on earth.

Ning Zhongqing's performance at the moment is the same as his name. No matter where he looks, his eyes are full of affection. This time he wrote a whole twelve-line poem for a small wild flower. Lin Xun: "I also suddenly have some ideas , Brother Ning, please appreciate it."

After speaking, without waiting for the other party's reaction, he cleared his throat and sang to the wild flowers.

For a while, the bright red flowers showed faint signs of withering, the river was rushing, and the clouds in the sky seemed to disperse.

All sentient beings shy away from it, and as the closest victim to Li, Ning Zhongqing had the illusion of being out of his body just after he sang a line.

"Little brother..." His tone was trembling.

Lin Xun: "Brother Ning, wait a moment, I see that the fish in this river are plump, and I want to sing a song for it."

Ning Zhongqing smiled wryly, she really couldn't take half of this person's advantage.

Both sides were hurt, and when they returned to Xishengmen, Ning Zhongqing's eardrums were still hurting, Lin Xun was dizzy and his head was swollen, and he was not much better.

After trying the strength of the other party, the combat power of the two of them dropped by half, and they were finally able to speak calmly.

Ning Zhongqing took the lead to open the topic: "Little brother, is he going to go out to investigate next, or stay in the sect?"

Lin Xun settled down, "Investigate what?"

Brother Ning: "I decided to dispatch some people from the sect to find out the whereabouts of Abbot Shaolin."

Lin Xun looked at him suspiciously, as if he didn't believe that Ning Zhongqing would be so kind.

Ning Zhongqing said seriously: "There are no eggs under the nest, if such a force really breeds in the martial arts, we have to guard against it."

Lin Xun's expression changed a bit, "Brother Ning came back after looking for Liu Wu, he must have obtained some information."

Ning Zhongqing was about to answer when a middle-aged man happened to walk up to him, greeted him enthusiastically, and treated him in a very doggy manner: "Master, are you looking for me?"

Ning Zhongqing nodded, "I have something to do now, so wait for me in the room tonight."

After the middle-aged man left, Lin Xun looked at him with ambiguous eyes: "It's so boring to play with two people, why don't you call me?"

Ning Zhongqing sighed: "I have business to discuss."

Lin Xun: "Don't worry, I won't say anything."

Ning Zhongqing shook his head: "He is one of the people I am going to send out, as for Liu Wu..."

He suddenly smiled: "If I can find him, maybe others can't."

Lin Xun frowned: "In that case, why didn't the other party strike first?"

Ning Zhong smiled and said nothing, Lin Xun suddenly realized: "Sit back and reap the benefits of being a fisherman."

Liu Wu didn't know the inside story, and he couldn't get any useful information even if he was tortured forcibly. Lin Xun figured out the key point and looked at him and said, "If I'm the person behind the scenes, I'll send someone to follow me secretly, and I'll close the net when I find something. .”

Ning Zhongqing smiled but said: "There is more than one fox in the world, obviously someone has the same idea."

Lin Xun: "So Xishengmen has also entered the opponent's observation range?"

Ning Zhongqing's smile was very bright, but her tone was cold: "The Xisheng Gate has been silent for too long, and it is a good thing that someone is willing to help loosen the muscles and bones."

Lin Xun suddenly asked, "What secrets does that dress contain?"

Wen Yan Ning Zhongqing had a rare complacency on his face, as if it was a very fulfilling thing for Lin Xun to ask for advice: "Maybe let's guess."

Lin Xun resisted the urge to shake his fist, and said with a smile, "Brother Ning, please enlighten me."

Ning Zhongqing: "A picture." Speaking of this, I couldn't help but sigh again: "Liu Wu's second mother is really rare and smart."

Lin Xun's eyes lit up: "Treasure map?"

Ning Zhongqing was helpless: "It's about weapon manufacturing."

Lin Xun became less interested in an instant, and barely raised a little interest: "I also looked at that dress, it's nothing special."

"Of course you can't see it," Ning Zhongqing said, "you have to match two pictures together."

Lin Xun recalled that the embroidery on the clothes did have some weird parts.

Ning Zhongqing can understand, doesn't it mean that the other picture is in his hands.

Lin Xun couldn't help but fell into deep thought, what kind of weapon could attract so many people, and Duanqing Villa was even wiped out because of it: "The disappearance of Abbot Shaolin is also related to this?"

Ning Zhongqing said lightly: "That depends on whether you believe in coincidences or not."

Lin Xun was silent, and said after a while: "The encounter between Brother Ning and I was also a coincidence, do you believe it?"

Ning Zhongqing stared at him closely, and suddenly let out a burst of laughter: "There is such a wonderful person as you in the world, it's a pity that I have never met before."

Lin Xun compensated with a smile, but he muttered to the system in his heart: "What is he trying to express?"

[System: Little fairy, you are playing with fire. 】

Lin Xun's shoulders trembled slightly, and Ning Zhongqing stopped smiling: "The older sects have a long reputation, but it is a pity that they will decline when they are prosperous. Instead, Xiaoyaomen and Kongchanlou have become more and more popular in recent years, and there is a faint momentum to compete with Shaolin."

Lin Xun: "How useful is the weapon map?"

Ning Zhongqing looked at him with a smile, "Don't underestimate the power that a weapon can exert. A master can resist the siege of ten people at the same time, but if these ten people stand a hundred meters away and hold the crossbow, the master will probably die without burial. land."

When Lin Xun left, these words were still lingering in his mind. He always felt that he had overlooked some crucial link.

Seeing Liu Wu on the road, he was embarrassed and pushed a knife back.

The middle-aged man laughed loudly: "It's just a small thing, I'll give it to you."

As he said that, he took out the fast iron, drew the knife himself, and cut the iron like mud.

Liu Wu opened her mouth wide: "It's amazing."

The middle-aged man was proud: "I am second in the ability to build weapons, and no one in the world dares to be the first."

People from Xishengmen seem to speak in the style of Ning Zhongqing, half of which is true or false, but Lin Xun's intuition tells Lin Xun that the middle-aged man is quite good at making weapons, and this is true.

It can be seen that most of the weapon maps really exist, otherwise Ning Zhongqing would not have asked to see the middle-aged man alone.

"Call other people as foxes, and Ning Zhongqing is the real weasel spirit," Lin Xun couldn't help shaking his head: "It's too difficult to get him to tell the truth."

[System: The host can ask in another place, maybe there will be gains. 】

"where?"

[System: 50 taels of silver. 】

Lin Xun thought, it's not very expensive, he gritted his teeth and took out his pocket.

[System: On the bed. 】

"...give me back the money, immediately, immediately."

[System: The wind beside the pillow can indeed blow people's minds. 】

Lin Xun felt sorry for Yinzi who couldn't get back, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "If I can get a weapon forged according to the weapon map, can I sell it to you?"

[System: Not within the scope of recycling. 】

Lin Xun frowned: "Could it be that the picture of this weapon is in vain?"

[System: It has no collection value, I already have the most powerful weapon in the world. 】

"What is it?"

[System: Host. 】

"..."

[System: There is no doubt, you are the most powerful humanoid weapon, a man who can conquer everything with his body. 】

The author has something to say:

System: 27 magical existences in one night.

Lin Xun: "..."