Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]

Master Sheng Chongling inherited the Tianshan School.Since many months ago, he planned to take Ji Zaixing back to the teacher's gate to get married again.

And this trip back to the sect obviously took more time than before.

Although he wrote to the teacher, Sheng Chongling repeatedly replied, "It's a little late to deal with those Jianghu sects that are more out of bounds."But the main reason for delaying the trip was that he spent all his time playing with Ji Zhaixing——

Ti Shao criticizes his senior brother's behavior of occupying Ji and picking up the stars, and even the teacher's desperation, but to no avail.

Autumn is warm and mild, and many local custom celebrations are held at this time.

Ji Zhaixing had just come down from the lantern stand, and his face was covered with a silver fox mask sold at the festival banquet, which was tightly fitted on his face, only revealing a pair of black eyes and bright red slightly curved lips.

But based on these two places alone, it can be seen that the boy's appearance should be compellingly thick and handsome. At least those girls in bright clothes and brocades, as well as the handsome young men, all of them don't stick their eyes to him. on him.

After guessing all the lantern riddles, he was good at lightness, and stepped on the lantern lightly.After a while, the young master wearing the silver fox mask arrived at the top of the lantern stand, left another ink batch, and took away the final reward.

Ji Zhaixing held the extremely delicate lantern in his hand. The delicate petals made by craftsmen bloomed in layers, like real flowers, which were slightly shaken by the wind, and even the candlelight at the enclosed stamens swayed.

The man in black robes only stood far away, staring at everyone who tried to get close to Ji Zhaixing.And when the young man walked towards him, some hard and cold emotions melted from his body, staring at him like a deep pool: "Many people are looking at you."

A very calm sentence, like a simple declarative sentence.But Ji Zhaixing and Sheng Chongling have been together for so long, and they have learned how to correctly interpret Emperor Mingling's words without a teacher.His lips were slightly curved, and he stuffed the lantern in Sheng Chongling's hand without hesitation.

"Hold on tight," the young man said, the warm candlelight reflected on his black hair, covering his black hair with a layer of warm orange light, "They said this is for the sweetheart."

The corners of Sheng Chongling's lips seemed to be smiling imperceptibly——

But he said seriously in the next second: "It's not my sweetheart, it's my husband."

Ji Zhaixing: "..."

He was speechless for a moment, then said helplessly, "Okay."

And behind them, the girls watched the young man hand over the lantern to another extremely tall man, and their hearts were broken.

After shopping around the celebration, the two went back to the inn to rest.

It was probably because Ji Zhuixing was tired from playing today, and after taking a bath, he lay down on the quilt that the attendant had remade.When Sheng Chongling came back with heat and steam, he was almost half asleep.

The tall man paused for a moment, then rolled the boy together with the quilt into his arms, and then used a soft towel to transfer his inner strength, and wiped the boy's wet hair clean.

Ji Zhuixing uttered a raving in the half-dream and half-awake state, and Sheng Chongling paused for a moment, leaning over to imprint the young man's bright red lips—after turning those lips into brighter colors, Ji Zhuixing also woke up.

After being kissed so thoroughly that he lost sleepiness, Ji Zhaoxing felt a little helpless.However, he continued to lean on Sheng Chongling, and even adjusted the angle to make himself more comfortable.

With half-closed eyes, he continued to ask Sheng Chongling to wipe his hair.

Sheng Chongling was drying that extremely soft hair meticulously - in order to dry the water vapor without damaging the black hair, it is necessary to control the use of internal force to a terrifying degree - although this technique was created It's definitely not for drying your hair.

Seeing that Ji Zhaixing's eyes were about to close again, Sheng Chongling said in a low voice: "Master has sent a letter."

Ji Zhaixing seemed to be a little more sober: "Well... let's go back early?"

"No, go to the Sword Slashing League." Sheng Chongling casually said, "The main leader of the Wulin League has changed, and the disciples of the Tianshan School are needed to be present."

It just so happened that he was currently in Sangmu Town, not far from Sword Sword Union.

At this time, it is time to talk about the status of the Tianshan faction in the arena.

The leader of the righteous way, the leader of the leader, has a very high reputation.Although there are few disciples, all those in the present world have strange and strong martial arts, and they set off a stormy sea.To the disciples of Tianshan Mountain, dominating the martial arts seems to be as easy as pie.

Fortunately, almost every hermit in this sect is not very present.In order to show respect and admiration, all kinds of important occasions in the world will invite members of the Tianshan sect to sweep the battle... This is almost a spiritual symbol.

For example, the replacement of the leader of the martial arts alliance is naturally included in this matter.

After Ji Zhaixing heard this, he answered vaguely.

He thought that what Sheng Chongling meant was to take the time to go to the Sword Alliance and let him stay alone in Sangmu Town for a while.

But unexpectedly, Sheng Chongling did "take time out", but he was brought along during this trip that was accidentally squeezed out.

Ji Zhaixing looked at the lush ancient trees outside the chariot and horses, closed the curtain, and was a little speechless.

It should have been expected to be so.

The road became wider and wider, and the ancient trees that served as the foundation of the array disappeared, replaced by green bricks and tile houses.The reliefs on the white walls are exquisite, depicting the origin of the Sword Alliance and the deeds of some ancestors in the past dynasties.It wasn't until he walked in front of a statue of a giant sword pierced vertically that his field of vision suddenly widened, and Ji Zhaixing didn't realize that the Zhanjian League had arrived.

There are also some knights around, most of them are leading horses.

The mounts were taken away by some servants of the Sword Slashing Alliance and taken to the other side. When the knights were about to leave with the steward who received them, they saw the exaggerated carriages and horses beside them, which looked expensive and expensive. They were slightly puzzled and dissatisfied: "They How can you come in with a carriage?"

There are many rules in the Sword Slashing League, and it is obvious that visitors need to walk, not even riding a horse, let alone walking.

Could it be that there is a special case for a young lady from the Sword Slashing League?

The steward took a quick look, then lowered his head and replied respectfully, "That's the senior of the Tianshan School."

Those three words obviously touched the sensitive nerves of these knights, almost subconsciously gasped, and stared at the chariot and horse closely.The chariots and horses, which they despised for being too extravagant before, seemed to be plated with gold at this time—no, it should be coated with a layer of mysterious aura of a peerless master, making them watch them off intently.

However, no one wanted to bother them desperately, which made the people of Sword Sword Union very satisfied.

The distinguished guests of Tianshan School were led to another path after entering through the main entrance.

Zhanjianmeng arranged a solitary place, a courtyard with excellent feng shui pattern, and carefully sent people to guard the surroundings, so as not to let some reckless knights break in and disturb the distinguished guests.After learning that the seniors of the Tianshan sect didn't like to be bothered by others, they withdrew them with great sincerity and fear, but they were also very sympathetic.

The ranks assigned to the seniors of the Tianshan School are naturally different from those of others, and they are not among the many knights.

It is a small corner pavilion with the best view from the competition ring, with several pieces of fluorescent glass blades hanging down, and the structure is exquisite.From the outside, only the reflected stars and silver light can be seen, but from the inside, it is clear at a glance.

This corner pavilion has been built for a long time, but it has not been used in the past few days, and the Tianshan sect did not come - this is of course, after all, the competition in the past few days was mixed with dragons and snakes. How dare they ask for such an inferior competition? The seniors are watching?

They didn't expect that Ji Zhuixing originally wanted to come and see, but unfortunately Sheng Chongling dragged him to the bed... After spending a few days together, only the end of the martial arts conference was left to catch up.