Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

Ning Zhongqing gave Lin Xun a strange feeling tonight, the original simple walk seemed to change the flavor unconsciously.

For unknown disasters, Lin Xun's perception has always been quite keen: "It's getting late, let's go back."

Ning Zhongqing never stopped, and said with a smile: "It's a beautiful day, why rush back to the thatched cottage?"

Lin Xun thought for a while: "The elders taught me not to go out to play with boys too late."

Ning Zhongqing's smile was far-fetched for a moment.

In the end, he went back as he wanted, Lin Xun's house was near the village gate, and Ning Zhongqing was very inside.

Sensing the sight behind him, Lin Xun stood outside the door and couldn't help turning his head: "Why don't you go back?"

Ning Zhongqing: "I'll see you go in, and I'll leave."

Lin Xun smiled and went in and quickly closed the door.

Ning Zhongqing's ears were sharp, and when he heard the sound of tables and chairs moving inside, as if he was blocking the door, he couldn't help showing a somewhat helpless expression... Was he being treated as a pervert?

Lin Xun lit a candle, but did not feel sleepy.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, his eyes were looking at the uneven ground. After all, it was the money for offering sacrifices to the former doorman, and he couldn't take it without authorization.

This feeling of being able to see but not hold was too painful, and when I woke up the next day, I felt a dull pain in my chest.

After struggling to move the table and chairs, Lin Xun sighed, feeling that he was a little nervous recently, no matter what he said, it was impossible for the other party to break into the door.

As soon as he opened the door, Ning Zhongqing stood in the same position as last night. The morning sun was very light, shining on his face, his appearance was even more charming.

Lin Xun: "...Brother Ning is here to see me for something?"

Ning Zhongqing looked at the sky: "So it's already dawn."

On the side, he showed himself standing here all night.

"..."

Lin Xun saw the middle-aged man, compared the two, and was about to move to help him clean the chicken coop.

A deep voice came from behind: "I'm going out, do you want to go with me, little brother?"

Lin Xun turned around, didn't he just come back?

Ning Zhongqing's smile faded, "Last night, as I said, the net will be closed soon."

Lin Xun thought for a while, then nodded.

It rained a little in the middle of the night last night, and the mountain road was not easy to walk, Lin Xun: "Where are we going?"

Ning Zhongqing: "Xiaoyaomen."

Lin Xun seemed a little surprised by his choice.

Ning Zhongqing saw his thoughts at a glance, and said lightly: "I'm also curious about how many times I've walked this road back and forth, why don't you have any impression?"

The dullness that had finally dissipated in his chest piled up again.

The head of Xiaoyaomen has always had a friendly attitude towards Ning Zhongqing. Last time Lin Xuncuo broke into the mountain gate, he specially asked him to bring a group of people.

Ning Zhongqing: "Xishengmen does not have an advantage in numbers, and it will take some time for Tianbaomen's forces to be completely incorporated. I need someone who can use it."

Lin Xun: "Do you dare to trust his people?"

"If you are standing in one camp."

Lin Xun frowned: "You want Xiaoyaomen to completely stand by your side."

Ning Zhongqing nodded: "Wudang has been secretly suppressing the development of Xiaoyaomen. He is a smart man and knows how to choose."

It's been a while since I saw the head of Xiaoyaomen. The latter seems to have lost a lot of weight, with a few gray hairs sprouting from his temples.He personally went out of the mountain gate to welcome the two of them in, and when he saw Ning Zhongqing's expression was intriguing, he was relieved and somewhat melancholy.

After pouring two cups of tea himself, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect was smiling, but his brows were almost drawn together.

Ning Zhongqing: "Is this something on your mind?"

The head of the Xiaoyao Sect smiled falsely: "The death of Abbot Shaolin caused a lot of trouble. I heard that the head of Wudang is still seriously injured and unconscious. I'm not worried that it will be my turn next."

"The strength of the leader is obvious to all, so don't worry too much."

The head of Xiaoyaomen shook his head wryly.

Ning Zhongqing said again: "The head of Wudang woke up half a month ago."

The head of the Xiaoyao Sect was startled at first, and then sighed: "This old fox." He looked at Ning Zhongqing: "Brother Ning came from a long way, and I have already asked people to prepare the wing room. My disciple, if Sect Leader Ning is free, I hope I can give you some pointers."

Ning Zhongqing responded with a smile.

The head of the Xiaoyao Sect didn't chat with them for too long, so he left with an excuse. Lin Xun drank two sips of tea to dispel the tiredness of not sleeping well last night: "In terms of cunning, he is no less than the head of Wudang."

During the conversation, he was always evasive, and whenever Ning Zhongqing wanted to talk about the key point, he would talk about him from left to right.

Ning Zhongqing: "This person has always been tactful. If you want him to stand on a boat, it will be useless to promise more benefits."

Lin Xun showed a smile: "So we have to cut off the way out and let him surrender."

Ning Zhongqing stared at his face, wondering how he was so cunning than anyone else, how could he be so fond of himself.

Disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect gathered together to learn kung fu. On the way to the wing room, Lin Xun took a general look and understood why the older sects in the Jianghu would unite to curb the Xiaoyao Sect in private.

Vitality, this kind of thing is beyond the reach of other sects.

When in Wudang Mountain, Wudang disciples practiced their own swords and didn't like to communicate with others. Shaolin Emei and others were even more exaggerated.

This is related to the style of the sect. These sects educate their disciples with less talk and more action, and the exercises they practice really need to be calm.

Ning Zhongqing walked side by side with him, without expressing his opinion, Lin Xun turned his head to the side, and said, "What are you planning?"

Ning Zhongqing raised his eyes and smiled, "If it were you, how would you plan to cut off his back?"

Lin Xun: "Drug control."

Ning Zhongqing nodded to agree with this method, and Lin Xun said immediately: "Or ask someone to send a large amount of supplies, let the wind out, let everyone in the Jianghu know that Xiaoyaomen and Xishengmen have an inexplicable relationship ;Furthermore, if a hero is saddened by the beauty test, he can still find a peerless beauty to attract him with her beauty; there is also a slower way..."

After saying more than 20 points without repeating, as an observer, Ning Zhongqing's smile gradually changed from bright to stiff.

"May I ask, if someone covets the little brother's beauty and accidentally does something disqualified..."

Lin Xun: "I probably have thousands of ways to deal with it, which one would you like to hear first, Brother Ning?"

Ning Zhongqing silently withdrew the hand that wanted to grab someone's shoulder.

That night, the Xiaoyao Sect killed three disciples, and all three of them had high status in the sect.

As outsiders, Ning Zhongqing and Lin Xun are naturally the prime suspects, but last night they chatted with the head of the Xiaoyao faction, Bingzhu, with sufficient alibi.

Several elders gathered the disciples together and checked them one by one. At this moment, Ning Zhongqing and Lin Xun were having refreshments under the peach tree.

The harmonious atmosphere was interrupted by the sound of footsteps, and the head of the Xiaoyao Sect walked over with an ugly expression, and said, "Enough is enough."

Ning Zhongqing didn't deal with him, and squinted at a booklet at the corner of the table.

The head of Xiaoyaomen opened it to look, his face became more and more gloomy.

Ning Zhongqing peeled a kumquat for Lin Xun, and said casually: "The head of the above content can send someone to verify."

The head of the Xiaoyao Sect smiled angrily: "So, I also want to thank you for helping to eliminate rape?"

Ning Zhongqing wiped his hands with a handkerchief, "Even your proud disciple has secretly defected to other forces. How many disciples in the entire Xiaoyao Sect are left behind, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect should weigh it."

The face of the head of Xiaoyao Sect changed again and again, Ning Zhongqing was not completely sure that he would not say such a thing, and he could conclude that the identities of the dead disciples were questionable almost without checking.

Ning Zhongqing said lightly: "It's really not easy for Xiaoyaomen to develop to today. Some things should be thought through before making plans."

The atmosphere fell into silence, and the two seemed to be engaged in another silent rivalry. In the end, the head of Xiaoyao Sect spoke first: "This is a very important matter. I want to discuss it with a few elders."

Ning Zhongqing smiled: "Please go ahead."

After the head of Xiaoyaomen left, Lin Xun, who had been eating cakes in silence, raised his head and said, "Whoever will be your opponent must be very unlucky."

Ning Zhongqing did not deny it: "The Xiaoyao faction is good at hidden weapons and is very suitable for assassination. I have a list in my hand, but I don't have enough people to eradicate one of them."

Lin Xun looked at him seriously, with some pastry crumbs on the corner of his mouth, "Even if there is no Xiaoyaomen, I will help you."

Ning Zhongqing was moved.

Lin Xun: "Just give me the money."

The softness in my heart just now disappeared in an instant.

Lin Xun added: "I'm easy to pass."

The author has something to say:

Lin Xun: Please use money to insult me ​​as much as you want.

Ning Zhongqing: ...