Beautiful Teacher Dressed as a Villain [Transmigration Book]

Nearly a hundred years ago, after the great war between gods and demons, Han Qingyun found Xing Luo, and became the only person in the cultivation world who could shake Xing Luo's protective spell. All the monks enshrined him on the altar and regarded him as the savior of the world.

After Han Qingyun sealed Xing Lao, he brought him back to Mingzhao Peak. The taciturn man didn't say anything about his ambitions, nor did he make any vows, but the entire cultivation world agreed that all he did was for the first time. Eliminate the scourge of Xing Lao for a while.

Han Qingjun has no doubts, that's what he originally planned. If Fang Xiaolan hadn't been the first to attack stealthily to grab credit, but failed to kill Xing Luo with one blow, causing him to break through the seal, then the original direction should have been The original body killed Xing Luo.

When reading the original book, Han Qingyun felt that this was illogical. Although the original body was indifferent to Xing Luo, he was a direct disciple after all, and lived on the same peak. How could it be possible for Fang Xiaolan to take the lead.However, if it develops logically and smoothly, this article will end with a happy reunion.

In the final analysis, it is still the author's problem.

Han Qingyun classified Fang Xiaolan and the author into the same category, and beat them up.

Seeing him silent for a long time, Zhong Baichuan opened his mouth: "Qingyun, is that really the case?"

"I don't know which rumorer Brother Fang heard from." Han Qingyun said confidently, "I happened to be there that day and witnessed the whole process in front of the forum. Let alone Song Xiuyu provoked Xing Luo to attack him. To say that he fought back and injured Xing Luo is even more false."

"The dozens of disciples in the entire Hall of Seeking, all of them can see clearly. Not only are they bruised, but the corners of Xing Luo's mouth are also bloody. How dare you say that?" Defeat Han Qingyun.

Han Qingyun patted his buzzing ears, and took a few steps away from him in disgust: "Xing Lao's cheeks were indeed bruised and the corners of his mouth were bleeding that day, but it was not caused by Song Xiuyu's beating, but because they bumped into the table between the two of them. case."

The protective spell on Xing Luo's body can sense the damage caused by aura, hostility and murderous aura, but it can't resist accidents. Therefore, Han Qingyun's original body has restrained his aura many times and punished him with a ruler, but ordinary people can't do it at all. To completely abandon all three.

Han Qingyun silently gave a thumbs up to himself who made up the story. Now that he is the leader of the peak, his prestige is so strong that even if all the disciples are called to confront him, he can still testify that Song Xiuyu has wooed fellow practitioners to give false testimony without blushing or panting. Anyway, he It has not been a day or two since he and his fellow practitioners bullied Xing Luo. By making up such a lie, more people will think that Xing Luo is nothing to fear. Song Xiuyu will definitely do such a thing by tricking them into venting his anger .

Zhong Baichuan had also heard about the infighting among Ming Zhaofeng's disciples, and that the protective spell was cast by the beast Qiongqi, how could it be easily broken before the time limit, so he believed in Han Qingyun in his heart, but he couldn't refute it To save Fang Xiaolan's face, she pretended to be neutral and asked the other peak masters for their opinions.

Not to mention Song Xiuyu and Xing Luo, but Han Qingyun and Fang Xiaolan, they definitely couldn't offend the former. Unless there was conclusive evidence to instruct Han Qingyun to betray the cultivation world, they would never stand against him.

The peak masters spoke one after another, persuading Fang Xiaolan to investigate clearly, and boldly directly questioning his true disciples' poor conduct.

"Han Qingyun, you tell such a big lie, do you really think you can hide it?" Fang Xiaoli turned to Zhong Baichuan, bowed her body and said, "Master, I want to test Xing Lao's protective spell."

"How to test?" Han Qingyun said calmly, "Brother Fang probably forgot the whip he gave him at the mountain gate that day?"

After Fang Xiaoli went back to adjust her breath that day, she already found that the rebound injury she suffered was far lighter than what he inflicted. If it wasn't for this, he would not have believed Song Xiuyu's words: "Don't talk about him, Do you dare to let Xing Lao come to test it?"

Han Qingyun: "Why don't you dare. But to test Xing Lao, there must be a reason. Could it be that you want to tell him that his amulet was created by his father, the beast Qiongqi. Now that he suspects that the amulet is damaged, take the opportunity kill him?"

Seeing Fang Xiaolan's reluctance, Zhong Baichuan had no choice but to intervene: "Why don't we just say, we want to test whether he has made any progress during this period?"

"What's the reason?" Han Qingyun asked, "In front of the peak masters of all parties, to test the cultivation of the disciples, if I remember correctly, such a battle, in addition to suspecting that the disciples have become demons, is to test the true disciples."

"This..." The peak masters looked at each other, suspecting that Xing Lao had become a demon, it was obviously inappropriate, if the demon sect was spread out, it would only be more arrogant, but it is absolutely impossible to let him be a true disciple.

"Junior Brother Ruohan's words are true, so what if we let him be a true disciple for a while!" Fang Xiaolan said.

His word "temporary" changed the thinking of the peak masters. Anyway, when the [-]-year period expires, Xing Luo will be killed, and he will not really inherit Ming Zhaofeng.

"Okay." At this point, Han Qingyun stopped refuting, and simply pressed down the disciple's jade card and called Xing Lao to come.

After Han Qingyun's words fell, in the hall, there was a moment of silence where needles could be heard.The peak masters whispered in the sea of ​​consciousness, while Zhong Baichuan sent a voice transmission to Fang Xiaolan to confirm the reliability of his information.

Not long after, Xing Luo entered the hall. Facing the group of peak masters, he saluted one by one, and stood straight behind Han Qingyun's side with his back straight. Judging by his upright posture and temperament, he was definitely qualified to be a true disciple.

Fang Xiaolan was not polite, and she called out her long sword to make a move.

"Wait." Han Qingyun took a step sideways, stood in front of Xing Luo, ignored Fang Xiaolan, and explained to Xing Luo first, "A Luo, I suggest to the Suzerain as a teacher to promote you as a true disciple. Today is a test for you." .”

"Apprentice, thank you for respecting Master." Xing Luo bowed and saluted.

Han Qingjun said again through voice transmission: "Remember what I told you."

Fang Xiaolan held the sword again and took a stance.

"Wait." Han Qingyun raised his hand again to stop it.

The peak masters waited with bated breath for the result, and were interrupted one after another, almost letting out their breath.

Fang Xiaolan was also angry: "What else do you want? Could it be that you dare not let me test it and regret it!"

"Senior Brother Fang, I'm doing this for your own good." Han Qingyun summoned a flying sword to parry his sword, and quickly cast a simple temporary curse on his forehead, "Xing Lao only needs to build a foundation to complete his cultivation. In order to be fair, you should also use the same cultivation level. You don’t need to spread the word, others will say that you are bullying your disciples, and you can also save yourself from being shocked later, it’s too, embarrassing, embarrassing.”

"Han Qingyun! How dare you grant me a cultivation level!" Fang Xiaolan was furious, and turned the tip of her sword towards Han Qingyun.

"Xiaolan!" Zhong Baichuan stopped immediately, "Qingyun is right. After all, Xingluo has a protective spell on him. We are just testing your cultivation. After all, you are the master of a peak. Your cultivation is much higher than Xingluo, so you should restrain yourself. Don't hurt each other." As expected of the suzerain, with just a few words, he not only dispelled Xing Luo's doubts about the purpose of the trip, but also made Fang Xiaolan go along with him, and also go along with Han Qingyun's wishes.

What about the same level of cultivation, relying on the experience of the master of the peak, Fang Xiaolan firmly believes that even if he is half a realm lower than the opponent, he can still subdue others.

Han Qingyun grabbed the newly forged knife in the direction of Zhong Baichuan with his bare hands. He threw it to Xing Luo, and without waiting for others to object, he immediately said: "Senior Brother Fang has a weapon, so it would be too unfair to let Xing Lao use his bare hands."

After speaking, he stepped aside, leaving the center of the hall for the two who were about to fight.

Qi Xia who was beside him saw his calm look, and said in a voice transmission: "Old Tieshu, you are all like this, and you still let Fang Xiaolan deal with your family Ah Luo?"

Han Qingyun was puzzled: "How are we doing?"

During the exchange between the two, Fang Xiaolan in the center of the hall had already drawn out her sword, mercilessly pointing at Xing Luo's Mingmen, as if she wanted to kill him in one fell swoop.

Xing Luo took a few steps back to avoid it, turned his wrist, and spun the new knife twice, with a slight smile on his lips.

Fang Xiaolan thought he succeeded by mocking her, and became even more angry in her heart. She struck out the sword again, no matter the speed or strength, it was more fierce than the previous sword.

"Don't play dumb for me. In order to make him feel bad, you can deliberately make yourself out of the cold, and ask me how I am?"

Han Qingyun was paying attention to the battle situation, and heard Qi Xia's chattering voice in the sea of ​​consciousness, and absent-mindedly replied: "Why do I have nothing to do to fix myself? I'm sick, am I sick?"

Qi Xia was surprised and said: "Didn't it be intentional? Don't you know your apprentice's little thoughts?"

Xing Lao held the saber in front of his chest to block the long sword. This saber was indeed extraordinary, and it did not lose against Fang Xiaolan's natal magic weapon.The two held their own weapons, and began to confront each other with spiritual pressure. Fang Xiaolan's cultivation was suppressed, and it was hard to distinguish between the two for a while.

"What's wrong with Ah Luo?" Han Qingyun finally diverted his attention to Qi Xia, and his apprentice brother actually had other little thoughts that he didn't know about.

"You really didn't notice it at all? Could it be that Xing Lao's talisman fluctuated, and you didn't notice it?"

"How are you sure that his protection spell fluctuates?" Qi Xia said with certainty, and Han Qingyun couldn't guess at all, how did she know it.

"Oh my god, it's fine if there are so many cultivators in Tianwenzong who are crazy and blind, but you are blind because you sleep in the same room with Xing Luo all day long?" Qi Xia was very generous in teaching, and vomited out what she saw and felt during these days, " The last time you went to Xianling Peak for Xiao Haotian, his eyes were not quite right when he saw you. You had a cold that day, and he hugged you out of the ice hole in a hurry, even more anxiously than when you sent him to Xianling Peak When I was treating you, the way he looked at you was more uncomfortable than you, and he wanted to be sick for you. "

Han Qingjun listened to the onlookers describe Xing Luo's attitude towards him, and his heart beat faster involuntarily. What did Qi Xia's words mean, and what did Xing Luo's eyes mean.

Fang Xiaolan finally used her trump card, relying on his far more combat experience than Xing Luo, when the two were facing each other, she split a spiritual flow and hit Xing Luo directly in the face.

Han Qingjun held his breath, but heard Qi Xia say: "He is obviously emotional!"

"To whom... I'm emotional..." Her heart was beating to the extreme, and Han Qingyun let go, her eyes were firmly fixed on Xing Luo.

But seeing that Xing Luo didn't move at all, his eyes closed suddenly and then opened again, staring firmly at the incoming spiritual flow.

Lingliu hit Xing Luo's nose less than half an inch into the void, as if hitting an invisible barrier, turned back suddenly, and slapped Fang Xiaolan hard on the face.

Fang Xiaolan was caught off guard, and was immediately sent flying by her own spiritual power, falling to the ground with nosebleeds.

Xing Luo put away his long knife and looked at Han Qingyun with a smile, as if saying: Master, I didn't embarrass you.

Qi Xia's voice sounded again in the sea of ​​consciousness: "He is in love with you!"