Trash Beauty Counterattack Guide [Quick Transmigration]

Drowsy, Xiao Qingshan felt that his body was hanging in the air, with his hands resting on his shoulder blades and the bends of his legs, he walked unhurriedly in the hall while holding him.

Afterwards, the body was put down, the skin touched the smooth and supple silk, the bed sank, and there was a warm person beside him.

The man put his arms around his waist, his palms burning.

The lights are turned off, the room is dark, and the faint incense floats from the incense burner, the fragrance is faint, peaceful and soothing.

Soon, he fell into a deep sleep——

Snapped.

A long sword fell to the ground, and the crimson redness when it was quenched quickly faded, and it returned to its dark appearance.

The man grabbed his wrist with great strength, as firm as iron clamps, making it impossible for him to break free.

"You are forging swords again."

The man said in a deep voice, his black eyes were as red as blood.

He knew that the man was angry.

In the hundred years since the registration ceremony, as the second city lord of Tiangang City, he has never done anything for the city, nor has he done anything for men.

He only forges swords.

Even now, soldiers are approaching the city, Tiangang City has been fighting Zhengdao for three months, the flames are raging, and the man is so busy that he is still forging the sword.

Just like a sword idiot, he abandoned his wife and son, pouring his whole life into the sword, and he also dedicated his lingering life to the sword casting platform.

No reason.

He didn't know why he forged the sword, he only knew that it was something he had to do, and it was a constraint born into his bones.

Day and night, no matter the wind, frost, rain or snow, the fire in front of the sword casting platform was on and off, and on and off it was on again.

The black cloud sleeves swept across, and the golden pattern was like a roaring dragon. The glazed lamp on the stone table fell to the ground with a crackle, and the fragments were crystal clear, flowing colorfully under the light.

He was pressed on the stone table, his back was pressed against the cold stone surface, a few strands of black hair stuck to his face, slowly slid down and landed on the socket of his shoulder.

There was a rustling sound, and the cool air touched his collarbone.

He flinched.

The firelight reflected on his face, the light eyes were the flames of the furnace, and the red wrapped around the blue core suddenly reminded him of the magnificent tail feathers of a peacock.

"Don't get distracted."

The man patted his face lightly, his voice was hoarse, hiding deep depression.

He didn't resist, and gently grabbed the man's shoulders, dedicating the remaining softness in his life to his Taoist companion.

As the tide surged up, he whispered softly, his eyes were moist, like green grapes covered with dew.

The man sighed, caressed his face gently, and traced his eyebrows and eyes, as if he wanted to remember all the details in his heart.

"Only in this case will you respond to me."

In the hazy vision, the man smiled self-deprecatingly, his words were full of sadness.

He didn't know how to answer.

His heart felt a little uncomfortable, as if something was blocked, he could feel vague emotions, but when he stretched out his hand to touch it, he could only get a hand of mist.

"That's all for being dull, why don't you even have human feelings?"

Suddenly, Madam Yu's anger echoed in his ears, and he vaguely returned to the dark mourning hall, where countless tablets stood silently above, and the golden writing was like a pair of eyes, watching his every move.

He accepted the woman's abuse in a dull manner, kneeling in the mourning hall, the sunlight and moonlight alternated, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

Three days later, the door creaked open.

"That's good." An old voice sounded, and Shen Gu handed over a sword to him, "Being heartless and desireless is a good seed to prove the Dao."

The dream dissipated with the wind like a thousand piles of snow, Xiao Qingshan opened his eyes, and what came into view was the man's protruding Adam's apple and the sharp and sharp jaw.

He froze for a moment, his eyelashes casting a small fan-shaped shadow under his eyes.

Who is that idiot in the dream?Is it himself?

He was a little slow, but he wasn't so dumb that he didn't respond to scolding.

As for Mrs. Yu that time, he knelt down until his knees hurt, so he quietly got up and rested, unlike that person who knelt for three days and three nights and didn't sleep in the middle.

What Sect Leader Shen Gu said was even more ridiculous. In his sect, his life cards were placed in the most conspicuous places, for fear that he would be belched one day, and he would have nothing to do with Zheng Po Dao.

However, Ye Yi...

The quilt was arched into a small ball, Xiao Qingshan held Ye Yi's hand on his waist, put it on the bed, propped up his upper body with his hands, and looked closely at Ye Yi's face——

A pair of sword-shaped eyebrows slanted into the temples, slender eyelashes drooping quietly, high and straight nose, thin lips, the most exciting and handsome.

In the blink of an eye again, the man's black eyes have opened, and he is looking at himself.

Xiao Qingshan: "..."

What should I do if I was caught peeping?

He maintained the expression on his face, quietly got back into bed, lifted the quilt to cover his head, and pretended nothing happened.

His ostrich behavior caused Ye Yi to chuckle, and lifted the quilt, revealing his red face, and a few strands of hair messily attached to his delicate white neck.

Ye Yi bent down and looked straight into his eyes: "Am I pretty?"

Xiao Qingshan tilted his head to avoid Ye Yi's face, but from the corner of his eye, the man's underwear was loose and his strong chest was exposed, making his face even redder.

He closed his eyes and said lightly, "I'm going to sleep."

In the darkness, he heard the man say, "Aren't you sleeping when the sun is up?"

Xiao Qingshan didn't answer.

Ye Yi: "Okay."

Soon he paid the price for his silence.

With one hand, he pinned his sideburn hair behind his ear, and when he touched it, we can see that there are calluses on it, which are the medals that can only be left behind after years of practicing swords.

The warm breath sprayed against his ears, and a little dampness slid across the earlobe, and then, the small earlobe was caught by sharp teeth.

Xiao Qingshan trembled, his whole body was crisp and numb as if it had been electrified.

He slapped Ye Yi's chest, but unfortunately the opponent was as stable as a mountain and did not move at all.

Ye Yi held the hand on his chest, the skin under the palm was as smooth as cheese, completely different from his hand.

After inserting his fingers into the gaps between his fingers, he licked the piece of soft flesh and felt Xiao Qingshan's body trembling with satisfaction.

"Let go..." The person under him gritted his teeth, and corrected again, "No, it's letting go!"

Ye Yi obediently let go of his mouth, his white earlobes were completely stained pink, and there were a circle of teeth marks.

Lust was high, Xiao Qingshan's chest heaved up and down, and the thin underwear could hardly cover the changes, so annoyed that he grabbed the quilt into a ball and buried his face in it.

He was hot all over, like a lychee that had been peeled off its shell, exuding a sweet breath.

Ye Yi's throat tightened, and he hugged him from behind, hinting: "Qingqing, we—"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Qingshan knew what he was going to say, and refused: "No... I haven't thought about it yet..."

Ye Yi didn't force him, said "En", and kissed lightly the small piece of skin where his earlobe and neck meet, and then just hugged him peacefully until the desire somewhere subsided.

Xiao Qingshan's breathing gradually stabilized, as if falling asleep again, Ye Yi got up lightly, after a sound of dressing, the light came in briefly through the crack of the door, and was shut out again by the closed door again.

In the dark room, Xiao Qingshan slowly opened his eyes, the pupils were as bright as glass beads.

The system sarcastically said: "The host is so excited, I just met the devil for a day, and I'm so in love with you, I'm so sleepy."

Xiao Qingshan: "..."

The system put it lightly. Leaving aside the sleep time, he and Ye Yi hadn't been together for twelve hours. Not only did they have half-time foreplay in reality, but they also had a full set in their dreams.

Don't think that a dream is not a dream if it is covered with a psychedelic shell!

There are many things that should be cleaned secretly!

But at this moment, Xiao Qingshan was not in the mood to care about these dead things, he sat up, his eyelashes drooping, and his black hair made his face even paler.

"System." He asked, "Will Ye Yi really become a devil in the future?"

It hasn't slept yet, and it doesn't even believe what it says.

The system sneered in its heart, and coaxed in a soft tone: "Host, think about it carefully, have I ever lied to you? Who saved you when you fell off the cliff, and who told you? The medicine you drink is poisonous?"

Thinking of the bowl of decoction, Xiao Qingshan frowned, and had difficulty breathing.

"Host, have you ever thought that it's actually a very strange thing for you to 'like old friends at first sight' with him." The system seduced, "Is it possible that he gave you a hint?"

Xiao Qingshan pondered: "Probably not, I just happen to like his face."

system:"???"

You are too superficial! ! !

Xiao Qingshan thought for a while, and added: "And his voice and hands, I also like his breasts, and his personality is also good, ah, it seems that his waist is also—"

The system urgently stopped and said: "Stop!!! Stop talking!!! I don't want to know this!!!"

The system coughed twice, and then went on to the next topic: "Look, you like everything about him, which is very abnormal."

Laughing Qingshan: "Oh..."

System: "The big devil uses this method to confuse everyone, the host must be vigilant!"

Xiao Qingshan nodded, touched his chin again: "But I don't have anything worth seeking for him."

System: "Your beauty."

Xiao Qingshan: "..."

The system scolded angrily: "What a nasty man!"

He said just now that he likes Ye Yi's chest muscles and waist, and laughed at Qing Shan awkwardly: "Then I'm also obscene..."

System: "Reflect on yourself, you have been corrupted by the devil."

The language of the system organization: "No matter sooner or later, he will one day deviate from the righteous way and betray his relatives. If you kill him, you will eliminate harm for the people. He is the savior of the world and the immortal teacher respected by all people!"

Xiao Qingshan: "But..."

The low voice of the system is like the whisper of a devil: "If you really don't want to kill him, you can just abolish him. When the time comes, his memory will be erased, and you will be a couple of gods..."

Xiao Qingshan still had a lot of questions in his heart to ask, but seeing that the system hated Ye Yi so much, he couldn't say it.

He was silent for a while, then said, "I see."

In the sea of ​​darkness, the golden eyes were half closed, as if he breathed a sigh of relief.

He rolled his eyes, and his pupils captured the situation in a certain hall again. The man was lazily leaning on the throne, while Baiquan and Bixia were reporting the matter.

He could have been the lord of Tiangang City properly, but if you want to blame him, you can blame him for being too greedy and touching the secret of heaven!

Suddenly, the golden pupils closed suddenly, the pupils hurt like they were about to explode, and two tears of blood flowed out.

"City lord?!" Bai Quan's voice trembled, "Did the subordinate say something wrong?"

The saber returned to its sheath, the light of the saber retracted, Ye Yi's black eyes were like ice.

"It's all right, there's a fly in the way."

Flies, isn't that a creature that only exists in the mundane world?

Bai Quan was at a loss, no matter what, it was right to call out the city lord: "Oh, oh! The city lord is wise!"

Bixia raised her forehead: "...too flattering is easy to be annoying."

Ye Yi snorted.

Bai Quan glanced at Bixia, and said, "The invitation for the flower-folding banquet has already been written by someone overnight."

Ye Yi said coldly: "You can handle this trivial matter yourself, there is no need to report it."

Bai Quan added: "The subordinate specially ordered that person to write a separate post for Guiyuan Jianzong."

Returning to Yuan Jianzong, Qingqing's sect.

Ye Yi became interested, raised his eyebrows and said, "Present."

Bai Quan took out the invitation card from his cloud sleeve, held it with both hands, and put it on top of his head.

Ye Yi glanced at ten lines, quickly glanced at the invitation, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and boasted: "That's right, go down to receive the reward."

Bai Quan looked at Bixia triumphantly, did you see that, with his many years of work experience, flattery, he should shoot loudly, loudly, and for a long time!

Bixia: "..." Well, if you don't practice all day long, you will know how to flatter, this person is hopeless.

half a month later.

The four seasons in Baihua Valley are like spring, and the flowers are colorful and colorful.

With a crisp sound of "pop", the fine green teacup split into several petals, like blooming flowers.

"Tiangang City is really deceiving!" He Bohua, the owner of the valley, blushed and his neck was thick, and he tightly grasped the invitation card in his hand. The vermilion paper was squeezed and rustled, and the golden writing was shining brightly.

Master Fu Que glanced at the invitation, and just the short paragraph he could see made people furious. One can imagine how impolite the words in the whole article were.

He persuaded: "Why does Master Gu have to be so angry? It's not like you don't know what kind of person City Master Ye is. He can do such a thing... Oh, it's really normal."

He Bohua scolded: "I, Baihua Valley, was also a great sect thousands of years ago. In the cultivation world, no one would give us three points of face, but since then——"

He wanted to call his name directly, but he was afraid of being caught by Ye Yi's spiritual sense, so he could only swallow his breath and said: "Since City Lord Ye took over Tiangang City, our disciples have lived a life of inferiority. , It’s really embarrassing to even include evil ways and evil ways under the feathers!”

Fu Que listened with a smile and did not refute, but she thought in her heart that Gu Zhu and other sects always use Tiangang City's neutral status to talk about things, but it is unknown what they actually think in their hearts.Everyone in this righteous way seems to be a gentleman and a lady, but there are countless dirty things behind it. In detail, it is not necessarily cleaner than Tiangang City.

He Bohua said again: "The old man thinks that he is still young, and his state of mind has not kept up with his cultivation, so he gave him three points of courtesy. Who would have thought that this person is so ambitious, he is no longer arrogant!"

Fu Que did not read the full text of the invitation, but seeing He Bohua jumping in anger, she asked in confusion, "What exactly did City Lord Ye say?"

He Bohua said angrily: "He actually asked me to stop the flower-folding banquet and let the banquet be held at his place again!"

Fu Que was surprised. The Flower Folding Banquet is held every 100 years. Baihua Valley has invested a lot of manpower and material resources for this banquet. The most important thing is that the invited immortals and Taoists have already come here. If they were told to change the Flower Folding Banquet to Tiangang City, Baihua Valley would lose all face.

Fu Que frowned and said, "City Master Ye had no interest in folding flowers in the past, why did he switch sex this year?"

He Bohua sneered: "Apart from wanting to give us a bad blow, is there any other way to say it?"

The two were relatively silent for a long time, and He Bohua suddenly said: "Although Tiangang City is powerful, our Baihua Valley, Qingyunfang and Guiyuan Jianzong may not be able to defeat him."

Fu Que raised her eyelids and said in surprise, "You mean—"

He Bohua thought about it and said: "There are many vicious and vicious people gathered in Tiangang City, I don't believe that they have really reformed themselves in peace!"

On the other side, in the west wing of Baihua Valley, the atmosphere is heavy.

Shang Xi'er's hair was disheveled and dusty, and the soles of her boots were still muddy.

Behind her, a group of disciples knelt down.

She lowered her head, with tears in her eyes: "Senior Brother Yu, I'm sorry, I was too weak to protect Senior Brother Funny."

Yu Minghan walked aimlessly around the room with his hands behind his back.

Yu Minghan's mind was in a mess, and his thoughts were disorganized, except that he was thinking about it for himself.

He thought of the smile that the man showed occasionally, the side face of him holding the sword quietly watching the sunset, and the panicked look he had never shown before.

Yu Minghan clenched his fists tightly and released them, wanting to get angry at Shang Xier, but in the end he just shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, don't blame yourself, the situation was urgent and Qing'er was unable to protect himself, and you There is no way to get lost."

Shang Xi'er rushed to Baihua Valley this time, with plenty of time, she had communicated with everyone a long time ago, and she felt that the clothes were perfect.

Seeing Senior Brother Yu being fooled, he was secretly delighted.

She said: "I have already sent a letter to Zongmen, ordering them to look at Senior Brother's fate card. When the time comes, with the help of astrology and fortune-telling, I will definitely be able to find Senior Brother."

I just don't know if it's a living person or a corpse.

How could Yu Minghan not understand this, he just nodded, squeezed the space between his brows, and sighed: "You must be tired after driving for so long, go back and rest first."

"Yes, brother, don't worry too much."

As soon as Shang Xi'er pushed open the door, she saw a maid walking slowly from the corridor, holding a scarlet post in her hand.

After the maid saluted, she handed over the post to Yu Minghan - he was deeply appreciated by the elders and had already been trained as the next elder.

"Thank you fairy."

Yu Minghan is sad and sad at this moment, and he has no intention of taking care of other things, but he has a heavy burden and cannot ignore the responsibility.

He accepted the invitation, lifted the restrictions on it, and after seeing the documents on it clearly, doubts appeared on his face.

The wording of this invitation is really strange. He knows that Tiangang City is full of wild and unruly people, and the words are so vulgar, and occasionally contempt for the righteous way, but this invitation is very polite, but the content of the letter makes people He couldn't figure it out.

When did he return to Yuan Jianzong and Tiangang City have a happy event?

Could it be that some of the disciples in the sect met the people of Tiangang City when they went out for a trip?