[Quick Transmigration] His arsenic and my honey

Shang Xiuyun casually flipped through the books in his hands, but his mind was already immersed in the constant internal force. Feeling his body recovering a little bit and becoming stronger a little bit is very addictive.Just like his hunger for medical knowledge at the beginning, he is also the same for martial arts now.

The book in his hand hadn't been read for a long time, and the scores on it hadn't caught his eyes at all.Putting down the books casually, and picking up the books on the side, there are some anecdotes... These books are obviously something to pass the time.In addition to these, Yan Long also sent people to send pens, ink, paper and inkstones, Guqin and Yuxiao, and there were also some rare sights in the courtyard.On the contrary, there are none of the gold and silver vulgar things that are often used as favors.

As a result, that 'piranha' Han Wu has been looking at him more and more viciously recently.In fact, he is also a little strange, Yan Long is not busy destroying the entire orthodox martial arts, developing the Demon Cult, and his great cause of hooking up beauties, why he spends so much time with him.

Zhong Yun is indeed the person he wants to take revenge on, but compared to the previous ones, this one is the easiest one, isn't it?Even if he is not injured, he has no power to resist.

Shang Xiuyun got up, put the book in his hand on the table beside him, and walked out of the room.Smelling the fresh breath, he put on a posture and practiced the martial arts he had learned.His body has recovered very well during this time, and now he has basically recovered.It's just that I don't know, if he proposes to leave, what will Yan Long do?Do you continue to be a good person, or do you just make a move?

Faintly hearing someone's footsteps, he stopped his movements.Turning her head, she saw Han Wu dressed in red. Compared with the pure and flawless white, the passionate red was obviously more suitable for her.At this time, there was a smile on her face, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

"I didn't expect monks to have some charm, but now I realize that Master Zijue also has a good face. If I didn't already have it in my heart... I really want to have a good time with the master!"

Hanwu stretched out his hand as if he wanted to lift Shang Xiuyun's chin, but he easily dodged it by taking a step back. "Amitabha, sins, sins, monks, all four things are empty, female benefactors, please be careful."

Hanwu put his hand over his lips and let out a chuckle, and said meaningfully, "If there is a chance, I really want to see what Master Zijue will look like after the sequel. I think he will be a romantic and suave young man." After all, the Buddha can't solve some human desires, Master Zijue, please think twice."

Han Wu listened to the Buddhist scriptures ringing in his ears again, feeling somewhat bored.These monks always like to chant Buddhist scriptures when they face things they don't want to face.She pursed her lips, turned and left.

The moment her figure disappeared, Shang Xiuyun stopped reciting Buddhist scriptures.He walked around the small courtyard where he was now, and took care of the flowers and plants in the courtyard.He likes quietness very much, so naturally he doesn't like too many people living in this courtyard.Since his body recovered enough to take care of himself, he asked Yan Long to withdraw the maid.

After taking care of the flowers and plants, he returned to his room as usual and continued to meditate.

Not long after, he suddenly felt the breath of another person in his room, and opened his eyes involuntarily.

"Brother Long." Shang Xiuyun stood up and looked at the man standing beside him, his aura seemed to be colder than before.He only saw this situation once.When he was awake for the first time, the cold breath could even smell blood. "What happened to Zhuang Nei?"

"Zijue, don't worry, it's just some trivial matters." Yan Long pondered for a while, and after a long time, his dark eyes swept across Zhong Yun's face.That delicate face, standing in the place where the sun shines, is really like a Buddha statue in a temple.

"It's just that it's better for Zijue to go out less recently. Your body hasn't recovered yet. If something goes wrong, it may affect your future martial arts training." Yan Long's tone was as cold as usual, but it implied concern His words are easy to warm your heart.

Shang Xiuyun slightly lowered his eyes, something must have happened.Otherwise, it is impossible for one or two to behave like this.They all knew clearly that he was the only one who was kept in the dark. This feeling was really very uncomfortable.

With the palms on the waist, looking at the slowly darkening sky outside the window, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, dispelling the sacred aura, looking a bit seductive.Even compared to Hanwu, it's not much better.

Yan Long sat on a high seat. On both sides of the main hall, the protectors and elders of the Devil's Cult, as well as the hall masters of each branch hall stood respectfully on both sides.He even lowered his head unconsciously to show his humility.

"Master, the righteous people have once again gathered their hands to rescue those wastes whose martial arts have been abolished by us. If it wasn't for some labor required to rebuild my religion a while ago, none of them would have been left. Now let them know about those people They haven't died yet, I'm afraid the righteous hypocrites will try their best to rescue them!" The head of a branch of the Devil's Sect said with a bit of arrogance.Now that the leader is so powerful, they will naturally become more confident in doing things.

"Oh? It's the people gathered by the martial arts leader Mu Linqing again?" Yan Long played with the jade pendant in his hand. The mutton fat jade was pure white and flawless, obviously the highest quality.Seeing this jade pendant reminded him of the person living in his mansion.The reason why he recognized him as a confidant in his previous life was because of the almost stupid kindness of the other party.We met again, but the different trajectory made him like a piece of polished jade, slowly emitting another kind of luster.It has to be said that Zhong Yun is very suitable for the Shaolin sect.

Suddenly, as if he had just realized what he was thinking, a cruel smile appeared on Yan Long's lips, and even his eyes were stained with blood.However, good and evil are always immortal.The fingers almost subconsciously wanted to shatter the object in their hands, but stopped at the last moment.

"Yes." The hall master nodded quickly, as if he was afraid that if he moved too slowly, the sect master would not notice it.

"He's really an annoying guy..." After Yan Long said this, none of the people below refuted, and even couldn't help showing some agreement.

"Then wait for them to go up the mountain... Remember to treat those slaves well~" There was a bit of a smile on the always cold face, but there was no pleasing feeling, it would only make people feel cold all over. "However, your work efficiency really satisfies the leader."

The hall masters looked at each other, although the leader said he was satisfied, how could he not see his obvious dissatisfaction.I couldn't help but began to think that some things were not done right, and some people who had some small thoughts in their hearts were even more uneasy. "It's not Mu Linqing, the lord of the martial arts, who summoned all the heroes of the martial arts this time, but Wuliu Mountain Villa. It seems that the local power of our religion really needs to be taken care of. Even this bit of news can't be found out. What's the use of you guys?!" Han Wu was also somewhat dissatisfied, she just used a little bit of means to find out things easily, but these subordinates didn't know.It is really audacious to dare to report to the leader without knowing the real situation.

The hall master, who was so busy trying to grab the credit, got up to sue, broke out in a cold sweat, and could only retreat resentfully.I can't wait to stare at a hole in the ground with my eyes, so that he can get in.

Yan Long flicked his sleeves and left his seat, returning to his own room in the main altar.His room was completely rebuilt, and all the things of the previous leader had been completely destroyed by him.However, even so, he spent more time in the luxurious villa, but in the majestic main altar.

The internal force in the body circulates faster and faster, it is like the internal force of a great river, as if it is about to burst the meridians, and it is tyrannical.But in fact, it is not strengthening the meridians all the time, allowing his body to bear more internal force.No matter how violent the internal force is, it is nothing more than a sharp blade in the master's hands.However, it didn't take long for him to be at ease before someone knocked on his door.

"Come in!" Yan Long stopped his deliberate internal force operation, and the originally tyrannical internal force seemed to be peaceful for a moment.It flows smoothly and steadily on its established path.

"Master, those righteous people who overestimate themselves have already begun to infiltrate our sect. I don't know whether to deal with them directly, or to calmly deal with them..." Han Wu made a gesture of wiping his neck.It is naturally impossible that there are no attendants who report these things within the Devil's Cult.But ever since Hanwu found out that the leader didn't hate her thoughts on him, she did all these things.Although a bit condescending, it made him enjoy it.

"What do you think?" Yan Long narrowed his eyes slightly and said so.These righteous people really do everything for their so-called 'justice'.Isn't sneak attack a trick used by these evil spirits when they are so crooked? "Remember to keep those who should be alive."

"Subordinates understand!" Hanwu lowered his head, feeling a little stupid.As people in the righteous way, none of them chose to be aboveboard.As members of the Devil's Cult, they will naturally choose to deal with the least loss.He hurriedly turned around and retreated, wanting to make quick arrangements.Even so, she carefully closed the door for him.

The game has begun, just the end of the game.Is it really possible to arrange people's wishes, or maybe, it will be counterproductive?