The master is playing hooligan every day [system]

At the moment when Mo Yingqi grabbed his collar and threw him out, he was sober, and he still remembered to cover the jade pendant in his arms first.But the second he felt himself flying into the sky, his mind went blank.

Zhou Beiming looked at the sky that was a little blackened by the dim sunlight, gloomy and oppressive, with a hint of terror. Pieces of unconnected clouds were like faces waiting to see his jokes and tell him to die. He suddenly felt a little sick.Feeling that he was thrown to the highest point for a short stop, and the moment he fell suddenly, Zhou Beiming's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, he gasped for breath, closed his eyes tightly and let himself throw himself backwards wantonly.

At the beginning of the system binding, there was a test condition, which said that the successful binding must meet the tragic fate. Zhou Beiming recalled a certain moment in his previous life, his limbs became weak and trembling, his body was as cold as falling into an abyss, and his eyes were still a little sour. But he sneered in his heart.

It doesn't matter whether the parents who abandoned their original body, or the thing of being thrown out again, doesn't matter.But if all the misfortunes of the previous life have to happen again, then... Zhou Beiming thought, this world is really enough, let him die.

With a muffled "bang", Zhou Beiming's back finally fell to the ground. It was not as hard and cold as he remembered, nor was there the pain and shock of his childhood. On the contrary, it was firm and warm, like a person's chest. .

When he was still blindly immersed in the cold feeling of despair, a nice and familiar female voice sounded beside him, and the voice said in surprise: "Brother Shen, you have never been able to hide from such a big humanoid weapon?!"

"Heh." The man behind him didn't speak, but just laughed softly. The laughter seemed to be right next to his ear, and the air it brought out was also warm. There was a moment of loss of consciousness.

It wasn't until Zhou Beiming was pushed out by that warm embrace for a while that he came back to his senses, and suddenly turned his head to look behind him, it really was Shen Linnan!

Shen Linnan hugged Zhou Beiming when he flew over to catch him at the beginning, and then let go of his hand quickly.Now look at Zhou Beiming's astonished expression, his pale face has lost the red look of that day, and there are tears in the corners of his eyes and traces of tears on his face.

Thinking of the cold and trembling body in his arms just now, he couldn't help sighing, reached out and rubbed Zhou Beiming's hair, and said, "Why are you always crying?"

Su Zi tilted her head and looked at this scene. She felt that something was a little subtle, but she didn't think much about it. She curled her lips and looked back and forth on the ground.

The little angel who was originally Shen Linnan's fan girl became excited again after being rubbed by his hand, and kept screaming as if rubbing her own head.

Zhou Beiming, who always claimed to be a strong and pure man, was suddenly embarrassed to look at Shen Linnan again. He quickly turned his head and wiped his face vigorously with his hands, and yelled at Mo Yingqi, who threw him to the sky without saying a word: "What kind of crazy are you! If you mess with you, throw me away!"

Mo Yingqi looked at Fang Wanxi who got off the carriage when he heard some movement outside, and put him in a peacock fur coat before lightly apologizing to Zhou Beiming: "I'm sorry, I don't have any convenient weapons at hand."

Zhou Beiming stared at his face that was almost written with the words "You recruited my sweetheart, I just see you are unhappy", and said angrily, "Could it be that the sword on your waist was fed to the dog by you?"

Mo Yingqi glanced at the Qingshuang sword on his waist, and said to Zhou Beiming, "Oh, I really forgot." After he finished speaking, he drew out the sword, and the sword surface was shining with cold silver. Zhou Beiming was startled and backed away. Looking at the tip of the sword one step further, it was pointed straight at Shen Linnan.

"Shen Linnan." Mo Yingqi's face was a bit awe-inspiring in the gradually spreading night, he stared at Shen Linnan intently, calmly thinking about the next step.

But Fang Wanxi, who was always behind him, was obviously not as calm as him. He pushed Mo Yingqi away, pointed at Shen Linnan, and began to scold him: "Shen devil! You still have the face to continue on our Fang family's territory!"

Shen Linnan was smiling all the time, and after hearing this, the not-so-heart-warming smile deepened.

"I haven't done anything wrong, so why not?"

"Is it a bad thing if you want to kill the common people in this world? What a beast!" Fang Wanxi didn't care about the demeanor of a master, so he uttered obscenities directly, seeing that Shen Linnan still had a relaxed attitude that everything didn't matter to him, He was even more angry, and immediately wanted to rush over and fight him to the death.

Mo Yingqi stopped him in time, but he couldn't break free, so he could only curse again: "You heartless white-eyed wolf! I really feel chilling for Senior Huang Lengshan!"

Hearing his master's name from someone else's mouth, the smile on Shen Linnan's face suddenly froze for a second, but in the blink of an eye, it returned to its original calm and breezy look.

"The old man is dead, so I don't need you to replace him, so my heart will be cold."

Fang Wanxi probably didn't expect that this person could say such words with such a wolfish heart and a smile, his chest heaved with anger, and he became angry from embarrassment but couldn't say anything.

Mo Yingqi next to him was a little angry, bent his left leg and kicked the ground, jumped up to a height of one foot with a "chuckle", and rushed towards Shen Linnan.A martial outsider like Zhou Beiming, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, only had time to lie down and roll behind a tree, when he saw a sharp sword light flashing towards Shen Linnan, and a pile of fallen leaves on the ground were swept up into the air by the wind, waiting for people to disappear quickly Slow down.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Yingqi's sword was in front of Shen Linnan's face.

Zhou Beiming was shocked, and he couldn't help shouting to Shen Linnan: "Be careful!"

Su Zi heard his shout from behind another tree, looked at the entangled figure of one black and one white over there, instead of helping, she came to his side and said, "Why are you shouting, big brother is very powerful!" . " After speaking, he pushed him and took his position while watching the battle while looking around on the ground from time to time.

Zhou Beiming didn't care about this kind of fighting without her experience. Naturally, she was still very nervous, her heart seemed to be in her throat, and her eyes were fixed on the two without blinking.

Shen Linnan turned sideways calmly, then moved his left leg, and swung his right hand, using his palm as a knife to split the air and hit Mo Yingqi's back.Mo Yingqi squatted down, hooked his legs, pointed his fingers to the ground, and raised his feet straight to the door in front of Shen Linnan. After all, he was not as agile as the one who was upright. He kicked five or six kicks at this moment, and Shen Linnan immediately retreated a few feet. step.Mo Yingqi turned over and jumped up, and the cold sword also turned around, stabbing Shen Linnan's lower abdomen hastily.

The two of them went through dozens of moves after seeing each other's moves. They fought from dusk until it was completely dark. They fought inextricably for a while. Zhou Beiming was dazzled and anxious.He saw that Shen Linnan was fighting with empty hands all the time, with the sword always on his back but never drew the sword to fight, and he was even more worried.

In fact, Shen Linnan only made a semi-successful effort, and the fight was very easy. He wanted to play a few moves with Mo Yingqi casually to let him know the difference in strength, and wait for him to abandon his sword and surrender, but who knew that Mo Yingqi would do the same. A stubborn person who would not give up, would not give up, and would not bow his head, so he had no choice but to fight him more seriously.

On the contrary, Mo Yingqi was getting more and more powerless. Even if he didn't use all his strength, he used almost [-]% of his strength, and he only attacked him within the range of the inseparable, it seemed that the sword and the sword were all aimed at his life. In fact, it can't hurt Shen Linnan at all!Do you want to use the tenth form of your own Qingyun swordsmanship to return to heaven?This tenth form has great lethality, but it also has a great impact on oneself. It really hurts others and oneself, and it is not suitable in the current situation.

Just when Mo Yingqi was hesitating, Shen Linnan swayed behind his back, and smiled softly: "How dare you be distracted now?" After saying that, he raised his foot and kicked him in the back.

Mo Yingqi was shocked and dodged hastily.It's a pity that he dodged his waist, but didn't dodge his buttocks. He was kicked straight on the ground, unsteady and rushed forward two steps. With a "plop", he fell face down at Fang Wanxi's feet.

Fang Wanxi let out an exclamation and quickly helped him up.

I don't know whether it was bumped or angry, Mo Yingqi's face turned black and red, he stood up abruptly, pointed at Shen Linnan with his sword, and when he was about to rush over again, Shen Linnan picked up a wooden stick and threw it out with a "whoosh" , Hitting his Qingshuang sword, the shock made his hand numb and tried not to let go of the hand holding the sword.

"Mojia Qingyun's swordsmanship really deserves its reputation, but..." Shen Linnan looked at the opponent's gritted teeth and continued to say: "Isn't the usual life too easy? Your sword is as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, but it is not murderous. So completely The power of your swordsmanship has not been released."

"Stop talking nonsense! Quickly draw your sword and let's fight again!"

"Heh, wait until you really develop your sword intent on the battlefield before begging me to draw your sword."

"Don't insult people!" Fang Wanxi, who was behind Mo Yingqi, couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted bitterly.

Mo Yingqi stopped him. In fact, he had already seen that Shen Linnan was not interested in continuing to entangle with him, and he was indeed disappointed with his inferior skills at the moment, so he put the sword back into the scabbard with a sullen face, worrying. An angry Fang Wanxi turned around and took two steps, stopped and said, "Then you wait for me. I will kill you after I have practiced!"

"Okay, I'm waiting anytime." Shen Linnan smiled indifferently.

Fang Wanxi got into the carriage, and Mo Yingqi called Zhou Beiming, telling him to get on the horse and continue on the road.Unexpectedly, Zhou Beiming ignored him, ran directly to Shen Linnan, hid behind him and shouted: "I won't go with you!"

"What?" Fang Wanxi said when he heard the curtain being lifted.

"Let's go, anyway, the direction has been told to you, remember to promise my house!"

"Don't make trouble and go!" Fang Wanxi was unhappy in the first place, but now he wanted to find Ji Shige even more, so he said to Zhou Beiming with a sullen face.

"I'm afraid that Mr. Mo will accidentally forget the sword sometime in the future, and still use me..." Zhou Beiming paused, thought about what he said just now, and changed his words, "You still use me as a weapon! I still want to Live well!"

Shen Linnan looked at Zhou Beiming who was huddled behind him, who was obviously scared and filled with righteous indignation.It happened that Zhou Beiming also looked up at him, and the two of them looked at each other inexplicably.

After this pair of eyes, although Shen Linnan didn't say anything, Zhou Beiming still seemed to be greatly encouraged. He stepped forward and announced to the opposite side with his head held high.

"I, Zhou Beiming, have decided to follow Shen Linnan from now on!"

Before the people around him could react to his sudden decision, the little angel spoke first: "Master, then don't you want to score those points that Fang Wanxi succeeded in?"

"This..." Zhou Beiming said cruelly, "No more!"

"What about the mansion?"

"Also...not anymore!"

"Ah~ master, why are you always like this, you didn't go when you were asked to attack the male god that day, and this time..." The little angel's tone was slightly complaining.

But before she finished speaking, Zhou Beiming said a word.

"Grandpa, I have decided to fulfill your wish and focus on attacking Shen Linnan wholeheartedly!"

She shut her mouth and was silent for a few seconds, then cried out again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'

Zhou Beiming smiled triumphantly as if he had already succeeded, and felt a little regretful thinking about Fang Wanxi, and asked tentatively: "I told him that Ji Shige is in the Valley of Thousand Ghosts and Blood, How much did you give?"

The little angel flipped through the data, shook his head, and said regretfully: "Only 3 trust points have been increased, and the rest have not moved by a single point."

Among the four people around, Fang Wanxi was the first to speak. He probably thought of something. He stared at Zhou Beiming tremblingly and said, "I see! You and this thief are in the same group! No wonder you have been speaking for him today to excuse him!"

Zhou Beiming gasped, but before he could speak, Fang Wanxi said again: "Sure enough, a charlatan is a liar. I'm so blind that I believed your words!"

This time the little angel yelled, and before he had time to speak, Fang Wanxi said to Mo Yingqi: "Let's go back! Let's forget about today. Next time you see this liar, I will beat him to death!"

After saying this, he gave Zhou Beiming a hard look, then Shen Linnan again, got into the carriage and returned with Mo Yingqi.

Then the little angel opened his mouth cautiously as if he had done something wrong: "Master, master... the trust value you finally saved has been deducted again, huh."

Zhou Beiming tilted his body and almost fell to the ground. Finally, he stood firm, and with a firm determination to break the boat, he vowed to recover the hard-earned points from Shen Linnan.In this world, points are life!

In the beginning, Zhou Beiming's reluctance to hug Shen Linnan's thigh wasn't simply because he couldn't compare to him in anything. A bigger part of the reason was that he had learned some horrible and cruel things about Shen Linnan from the little angel by holding his hand that day.

Just like what Fang Wanxi said about killing the master himself, the little angel told him it was true.She also said that this person not only had a thick mask on his face, but also had even more protection in his heart, so that she could only understand some things that happened to him through physical contact, but she had no way to detect his inner fluctuations and true emotions.

People who can pretend on their faces and have walls in their hearts are unfathomable to use a nice word to describe them.But to put it another way, it's scary.

So Zhou Beiming subconsciously wanted to stay away from him, and didn't want to get involved in anything with this person, but the warm embrace just now made him dazed.He was so dazed that he wanted to take the initiative to get close to this heat source, follow him close to him.No matter which world he is in, he likes to be with flesh and blood people.

At this moment, he automatically walked to Shen Linnan's side, obediently pretended to be a younger brother who is the boss, let's go, and stared at Shen Linnan with great interest.

Seeing him looking over, Shen Linnan coughed twice and said in a low voice, "I don't seem to have agreed to take you away."

The author has something to say:

Mo Ming: This thigh is a bit thick, I will hug it tightly!

Mou Nan: Come on, come on, wife, I will cry if you don’t hug me.

Mou Ci: Ahem, pay attention to the character design!