Male lead strategy plan [Transmigration Book]

It was Meng Lang who suddenly said, "Young Daoist Zhang, I don't distinguish between right and left, so what if I accidentally go wrong?"

Jiang Yan frowned slightly and glanced at Meng Lang.

Meng Lang shrank his neck, knowing that Jiang Yan was a little angry.

"Fellow Daoist Meng was joking." Zhang Qing's face remained unchanged: "There are formations around the mansion on the left, even if you want to go in, you can't get in."

"Really, haha, that's good." Meng Lang laughed a few times with a stiff tone, and secretly glanced at Jiang Yan unnaturally.

The few people did not have any trouble after that, Zhang Qing led them to sit down in the reception hall on the right, and then said: "You guys wait a moment, go down and invite the city lord to come over."

After Zhang Qing went out, the tea and snacks were brought up like running water. Jiang Yan picked up the tea bowl and looked at it curiously. The tea also has spiritual energy. It looked like spiritual grass. Jiang Yan took a closer look. Only then did he recognize that it was Biyun tea. This tea was distributed to ordinary disciples in the Xuanqing Sect. Jiang Yan had only seen it in the picture book, but he had never drunk this kind of tea. He had only drank Huashen since he was a child. Only monks above are eligible to receive the Yunwudian Green Tea.

Seeing him looking at the tea leaves, Zhao Qiuchen thought he was not used to drinking them, so he said in a low voice, "Brother, please bear with me, this tea can still be eaten."

Jiang Yan raised his head in a daze, knowing that Zhao Qiuchen had misunderstood him, but he didn't make any excuses, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip: "It's really not bad."

Jiang Yan has no taste for tea, any tea tastes the same in his mouth.

On the contrary, the unknown Taoist next to him was thoughtful, and he had heard Zhao Qiuchen's words just now. He looked at the hard-to-find tea in the tea bowl, and his expression was slightly gloomy.

The lord of Baidi City came soon. He was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a firm face and a clear expression. Seeing Jiang Yan and the others, he slightly cupped his hands: "Friends, I'm sorry."

Jiang Yan waved his hand: "You're welcome."

"I heard that Fellow Daoist wants to go to Endless Sea, what's the matter with you?" the City Lord Bai asked directly.

Jiang Yan paused, and said the excuse he made up before: "A friend disappeared near the Endless Sea, I want to go and check."

City Lord Bai thought for a while, and then responded: "In this case, it is not easy to stop fellow daoists, but Endless Sea is very tense now, and fellow daoists must be extremely careful."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand to Zhang Qing behind him: "The teleportation array is a bit worn out today, and it is being repaired. Tomorrow, you will personally lead Daoist Jiang to the teleportation array in the Endless Sea." After speaking, he handed several tokens to Jiang Yan and the others: "This is the command talisman of the teleportation formation. I'm afraid I won't be able to send a few of them tomorrow, so I invite Haihan."

Jiang Yan took the order talisman with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, you are too polite, I dare not work for you if you bother me so much."

City Lord Bai cupped his hands, and had a few polite words with the unknown Taoist, then hurriedly confessed his crime and left.

After Bai City Lord left, Zhang Qing came forward with a smile: "The city is busy these days, and I have neglected a few fellow Taoists. Since Daoist Jiang is going to use the teleportation array tomorrow, why not stay in the City Lord's Mansion tonight Bar?"

There is no reason to refute this, Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows and agreed.

As for Taoist Wuming, since he wants to participate in the call of Laoshizi's Golden Pill Order, he naturally wants to stay.

"Fellow Daoist Wuming, some fellow daoists from your Loose Cultivation Alliance are here too, do you want to go?" Zhang Qing was thoughtful.

But Taoist Wuming smiled and waved his hands: "I didn't come here together before, so I won't join in the fun now. I'll go with fellow Daoist Jiang."

Jiang Yan frowned slightly, what exactly does this unknown old man want to do?

Zhang Qing froze for a moment, as if he hadn't expected this answer, but his mind was calm after all, and he immediately recovered his expression.

"So, please."

Under Zhang Qing's arrangement, Jiang Yan and the others lived in the same courtyard with Taoist Wuming.

Because there are too many people coming these days, the housing is a bit tight, so the five of them can only live in the yard with only three houses.

Jiang Yan didn't want to get involved with the unknown Taoist, so he let Meng Lang and Zhao Qiuchen live together, and he lived with Lu Chen, leaving the unknown Taoist to live alone.

Wuming Daoist smiled a little embarrassedly: "I'm taking advantage of the old way, I'm really sorry."

Jiang Yan twitched the corner of his mouth: "The Taoist priest is serious."

Both Meng Lang and Zhao Qiuchen frowned, feeling that the old man was really ruthless and insisted on huddling with them, but Lu Chen had no expression and didn't know what was going on in his heart.

After entering the room, Jiang Yan found that there was only one bed in the room, other than that, there was nothing else, only a few chairs, and a round table. It didn't look like a place where people could live.

Seeing this, Lu Chen hurriedly said, "Master, I'll just sleep on the floor."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Yan couldn't help laughing bitterly, and said softly: "You are still young, and you have just built your foundation. How can you sleep on the ground? After all, you are a monk of Nascent Soul as a teacher. It doesn't matter if you don't sleep all day. Don't worry about it."

What a joke, let the hero sleep on the ground, and he will turn black in the future and turn over the small notebook, which is another crime.

For some reason, Lu Chen couldn't help but bit his lower lip and raised his head to look at him after hearing what he said.

Finally, there was a little bit of anger in the cold eyes, and it looked a little pitiful. Jiang Yan, a rough guy, suddenly felt a little cute, and couldn't help but use a trick to kill him.

"Looking at what you are doing as a teacher, do you think being a teacher is coaxing you?" Jiang Yan couldn't help teasing.

Lu Chen hurriedly shook his head: "No." He lowered his eyes, regained his composure in an instant, and said in a low voice, "Master, why..."

The second half of the sentence was a bit vague, and Jiang Yan couldn't hear it clearly.

"What did you say?" Jiang Yan couldn't help but ask.

Lu Chen raised his head to look at Jiang Yan, the sunlight from the window coffin just hit his clear side face, his eyes were like stars, his brows were bright, even with a tired expression, it seemed to be just right at this time , people can't take their eyes off.

Lu Chen felt that his throat was a little dry, he lowered his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "No."

Jiang Yan didn't understand the thoughts of these children, so he shook his head slightly and stopped asking further questions.

"Let's rest for a while, we have to discuss things with your seniors later." Jiang Yan ordered.

we?

rest……

Lu Chen's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing that he seemed to be pondering something, Jiang Yan didn't respond for a long time, frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

Only then did Lu Chen come to his senses, and hurriedly responded, but his words seemed a little flustered.

Jiang Yan glanced at him, seeing that he tried his best to hide his expression and put on a calm look, it was not easy to ask more questions, so he found a chair and closed his eyes to practice.

Lu Chen glanced at Jiang Yan, seeing that he really closed his eyes and practiced, he pursed his lips slightly, his expression seemed a little distorted, but the next moment he regained his composure, sat down on the bed, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Jiang Yan opened his eyes after running for 36 big cycles. He counted and found that an hour had passed. He looked sideways and saw that Lu Chen was still closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, so he didn't disturb him and raised his hand to give Pour yourself a cup of tea.

After Jiang Yan finished drinking the tea, Lu Chen's side also ended.

Jiang Yan looked at him and nodded: "Yes, you have a strong breath. It seems that you haven't been lazy these days."

Lu Chen lowered his eyes and said: "With the guidance of the master, the disciple dare not slack off."

It's really gentle, courteous and humble, Jiang Yan sighed in his heart, such a disciple is really very worry-free, it would be great if he always behaved like this.

Just as he was thinking, Meng Lang and Zhao Qiuchen walked in from the outside.

"Peak Master." Meng Lang said in a low voice, "There was someone spying on the door just now."

"Spying?" Jiang Yan frowned: "Have you seen who it is?"

"Wearing white clothes, she should be from the Bai family, she is a woman, and she is in the Qi training period." Meng Lang said.

Jiang Yan's expression eased, and he froze for a moment.

A female monk in the Qi training period spied on them?If it was arranged by the Bai family, it would be too insulting to the IQ of the Bai family.

"Did you go to the wrong door?" Jiang Yan asked uncertainly.

"It shouldn't be like that." Zhao Qiuchen said softly, "When we came here before, she was watching from the side. At that time, I thought she was curious, but I didn't expect her to follow me, walking back and forth by the door. I said it several times, as if I was waiting for someone to go out." At the end, Zhao Qiuchen's tone was meaningful, and the expressions of the people present were also different.

Lu Chen frowned in disgust, Meng Lang was stunned, and seemed to understand something, only Jiang Yan was still thinking hard, and asked after a long time: "Could it be that she knows Unnamed Fellow Daoist?"

Zhao Qiuchen's breath choked on his chest immediately, and his expression became a little weird. He forgot that his Junior Brother Jiang is not enlightened!Not to mention anything else, Taoist Wuming went to find members of the Loose Cultivation Alliance as soon as he settled down, no matter how outrageous it is, it is impossible to be implicated with Taoist Wuming!

And Meng Lang laughed crisply: "Haha, Peak Master, you are still so funny."

Jiang Yan looked at Meng Lang inexplicably, not understanding what he meant, but Lu Chen's complexion instantly softened, and he looked at Jiang Yan with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the end, Zhao Qiuchen sighed, and said in a low voice: "Peak Master, you don't have to worry about this, it shouldn't be a big deal." After speaking, he glanced at Lu Chen, and said, "Nephew Lu, let's go out and surprise her." Just go."

Lu Chen frowned, looked at Zhao Qiuchen, he didn't understand what he meant, he always felt that there was something in his words, but in the end he gave Zhao Qiuchen a face, bowed his head and answered, "Yes."

Watching Lu Chen go out, Zhao Qiuchen narrowed his eyes.

Jiang Yan did not receive these turbulent undercurrents, but still asked in a daze: "What exactly does this woman want?"

Zhao Qiuchen felt the veins throbbing in his forehead, held back for a long time, but still didn't answer this question.

On the other hand, Meng Lang, who was watching the excitement, didn't think it was a big deal, and said with a smile: "I think she just likes the real person who is suave and handsome, and came from the recommendation table. Peak master, you are already married, why are you so dull!"

At this moment, Jiang Yan suddenly realized, but he glanced at Meng Lang suspiciously: "If I say that I have a crush on Lu Chen, I still believe it. Brother Meng is like this, I'm afraid it is very unlikely."

"Why not? That boy Lu Chen is just handsome, but he can't be eaten for being handsome. How can I be as brave and unrestrained as I am?" Meng Lang refused to accept.

Jiang Yan watched Meng Lang jumping up and down, and thought it was very interesting, so he stimulated him with a smile: "Of course being handsome can be eaten, if I were a woman, I would prefer someone like Lu Chen."

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang outside the door, Jiang Yan hurriedly turned around, but it was Lu Chen standing at the door dully, and the door was already lying straight on the ground.

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