Reverse strategy by white cut black male lead [Transmigration Book]

Sitting for a long time made Lu Hanzhou's legs a little numb, and the sudden force just helped him relieve it.

He let go of his mouth, staring at the red earlobe feeling inexplicably flustered, but due to dependence, he still buried his face in Jiang Ningzhuo's neck.

The voice was slightly coquettish: "More."

Jiang Ningzhuo didn't expect that the flower poison in the Lost Realm is so powerful that it can make the rebellious owner of the Wanxiang Pavilion entangle him here.

He endured the itch after his ear was bitten, deliberately hugged Lu Hanzhou forward, and looked at his face.

Lu Hanzhou was greedy for coolness, and he was unwilling to leave him, so he wanted to entangle him again.

Jiang Ningzhuo stopped him, hooked the corner of his mouth, the tip of his nose was almost touching Lu Hanzhou's, and asked, "Eleventh, what do you want?"

The angry dragon frowning made the dark factor in his heart start to haunt again.But what was different from the past was that this time he didn't suppress it, but let this bad thought occupy his mind.

There were only the two of them in Lost Realm, and he had no decent image to maintain.

Moreover, it was the opponent who crossed the line first.

The mask was in the way, but it didn't prevent Lu Hanzhou from staring at Jiang Ningzhuo's dark pupils. He looked and looked, and whispered, "It's numb, rub it."

Jiang Ningzhuo asked: "Who am I?"

This time he asked close to the ear of the other party, very sincere.

This was a simple question, but Lu Hanzhou didn't seem to want to answer it and couldn't answer it. He poked and poked Jiang Ningzhuo's face with his finger, and said aggrievedly: "It's numb, rub it."

Jiang Ningzhuo stared at his pupils silently.

He couldn't answer.

But the pleading appearance still made him, who had vowed to teach the other party a lesson, immediately broke the defense and turned his head away. After realizing it, he came back to his senses, coughed and said: "It's getting late, hurry up and find the key, go out important."

I don't even know what to expect.

"Okay." Lu Hanzhou blew away the snowflakes that fell from the tip of Jiang Ningzhuo's nose. Although his mind was disturbed so much that he didn't know what the other party was talking about, he obediently complied.

Jiang Ningzhuo hugged him and re-entered the maze of trees and walls. While helping Lu Hanzhou rub his legs with his hands, he looked around for the structure of the maze.

They knew before that the tree wall would only move where the bronze mirror was. In other words, there were only twelve tree walls that could move.

Although they didn't see the structure of the entire maze when they flew up, they also found that the bronze mirrors were all concentrated in one piece.

When fighting those mirror people, their range of activities is even limited, and they should also be affected by the bronze mirror.

The flower gate is located on the edge, Jiang Ningzhuo thought about it for a long time in front of the gate, and felt that these mirrors were all concentrated in the center of the maze.

The further you go back the same way, the lower the air is, which proves his guess.

Jiang Ning jolted the person who was about to fall asleep on his body, and said softly: "Eleventh, is the Gathering Curse still usable?"

He could hardly handle the temperature now.

Maybe the low temperature made Lu Hanzhou more awake, he muttered, "What?"

"I said, I'm cold." Jiang Ningzhuo said helplessly.

His voice was very low, and he thought that he would disappear like before, but as soon as he finished speaking, the person he held in his arms was like a stove, emitting a trace of heat, which poured into his skin along with the skin he touched. Linghai.

This warmth made him feel refreshed, but the other party was still buried in his arms, without any reaction.

This is subconscious protection.

After realizing this, Jiang Ningzhuo hugged him even harder, thinking in his heart: He must take Shiyiping out.

The closer to the center, the smaller the wind and snow, but this tranquility made Jiang Ningzhuo more vigilant.The remains of the mirror man are still there, but they were all buried under the heavy snow.

Jiang Ningzhuo thought it would take some time to find it, but he didn't expect that as soon as he stood still, there was a bronze mirror standing in front of him.

The "creak" sound of his stepping on the snow stopped abruptly, and he covered the back of Lu Hanzhou's head with his big hands.

"Jiang Ningzhuo" and "Eleven" in the mirror looked at him arm in arm.

Lu Hanzhou's body seemed to be fighting against the flower poison, and he was in a half-dream state.

"Eleventh" was expressionless, and his words were full of sarcasm: "Hey, is this the love flower poison, Jiang Ningzhuo, you are not simple, you can hold back this, don't you seize the opportunity?"

Jiang Ningzhuo didn't want to talk too much with him, and said succinctly: "Bring the antidote and the key."

He was using up the last of his patience.

But maybe because of his bad attitude, the expressionless "Jiang Ningzhuo" in the mirror sneered: "What is it, it's just blocking the other party's perception. Jiang Ningzhuo, don't forget, you are a lunatic at night. Out-and-out lunatic, still remember you put..."

"To shut up!"

Wo Yejian came out in response, and inserted into the mirror with a "dang", and the figure inside disappeared immediately.

More bronze mirror tree walls surged around, and they surrounded Jiang Ningzhuo in anger, and the man said again: "What's the matter, have you become angry from embarrassment? I know you best, don't bear it, he is yours now ah."

Jiang Ningzhuo clenched the sword in his hand, and counted secretly, it happened that there were twelve bronze mirrors, none of which fell.

He suddenly discovered something, and said with a smile: "So you can't make a mirror man at all."

The mirror person is a spirit body, if he can come back after being killed, then the place will not be covered with spirit bones and covered by heavy snow.

The only possibility is that they can only be made once.

Sure enough, this statement made the person in the mirror angry.

"Lu Hanzhou" pretended to be calm and scolded: "Oh, don't be so smart, you don't even dare to do anything to a dragon in a trance, let alone get the key from us."

Jiang Ningzhuo found a flat place to put Lu Hanzhou, who was half asleep in his arms.

He found that the two of them had changed from their previous appearance to the current verbal threats, and even tried to provoke him in words to make him do something to Eleven.

"The closer I am to Eleven, the more I can't control my emotions. The stronger your curse pattern is, isn't it?"

If it was just speculation before, now he is sure.The third floor of the Confused Realm, which seems to be a desperate adventure, is actually a test of emotional restraint and patience.

The poison in him, the poison in Eleven, including the inducement of the man in the mirror, are all trying to make them lose control of their emotions and lose themselves.

They just wanted him to do something outside of his emotions.

Fortunately, he held back all of them.

Fright flashed through the eyes of the people in the mirror when they were pierced, but before they could radiate their last spiritual power, the Wo Ye sword whizzed past, slashing in circles and crushing all the copper mirrors with reduced spiritual power!

The annoying sound disappears instantly.

Jiang Ningzhuo stood on the spot, holding up the pillars inlaid on the twelve bronze mirrors with spiritual power, and wrapped them in his hands.

It's just a mirror, and the quickest solution is to break it.

The wind and snow also became much smaller. Jiang Ningzhuo walked out of the irritability, took a deep breath, and looked at Eleven who was sitting on the ground.

His dragon horns and tail have been withdrawn, his eyelids are slightly fluttering, as if he is about to wake up.

Jiang Ningzhuo didn't know whether he waited for a moment or hesitated for a moment. He withdrew the spiritual power he had just sealed and sensed, and hugged him with his legs on his waist in the face-to-face position just now.

He tentatively whispered, "Eleven?"

Sensing the influx of Lu Hanzhou's limbs and bones made him sober, he stared at Jiang Ningzhuo in a daze for a long time, but fell back into his arms before he could react.

All the hot air in the breath fell on Jiang Ningzhuo's neck.

"If you don't wake up again, I will settle the old score." Jiang Ning Zhuo Ergen was blown red, and looked up at the sky to confirm that the enchantment of the maze was no longer there and would not cause any impact.

The person in his arms still didn't respond.

At this time, Jiang Ningzhuo felt a numb itching in his heart, and after solving the man in the mirror, Eleven's reliance on him continued to magnify in his heart.

He resisted holding the person and walked for a while, then stopped at the same place.

After a while, he turned his head and walked towards the hidden tree wall next to him, and put Lu Hanzhou on it.

The tree wall is airtight and can completely block and withstand everything that happens.

Jiang Ningzhuo was getting closer and closer, "Eleventh?"

Seeing no response, he was relieved, a hint of slyness appeared in his eyes, he looked at Lu Hanzhou's raised chin as if he was staring at prey, and said in a deep voice: "Treat him in the same way, I will tell you quietly You, I'm actually sick, and I'm very fussy, so just feel wronged and let me settle this account, okay?"

He was discussing with a comatose person, relying on the other party's inaudibility to reveal his unknown side.

Of course Lu Hanzhou would not respond to him.

Jiang Ningzhuo just looked at him like this, breathing faster and faster, until he finally licked his own teeth, and bullied himself down on Lu Hanzhou's smooth neck...

The fingers that were originally resting on his shoulders curled up slightly at this moment.

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Baizhe and Kun Beast were already going crazy, and Kun Beast even took practical actions to dig at the door for more than three hours, and the tiger's claws were almost worn out, but there was no effect.

The situation was urgent at that time, and they encountered danger after jumping into the black door, but they were all innocuous and trivial matters, which were quickly resolved.

It was only when everyone got together that they found out that the lord Fengzong and the master of the Wanxiang Pavilion were gone.

Jiang Chen's knife was on Kun Beast's neck, and it took a lot of effort to find the door through spiritual induction.

But nothing can be opened.

Just when everyone was exhausted, there was a "crash", and the door opened from the inside.

Kun Beast, who was so tired and lay resting in front of the door, jumped up in fright.

Jiang Chen was the first to see the people inside the door, and shouted: "Sect Master!"

Jiang Ningzhuo didn't expect that it was such a sunny day behind the door, and the cold wind was still blowing behind him, so he stood there for a while to ease the temperature difference.

There was a person behind him, but it was quiet, without any noise from the past.

It was the wilted Lu Hanzhou.

The door was not wide open, and Lu Hanzhou stood where he was when he blocked him, unable to get out from either side, so he gave up.

It wasn't until Jiang Ningzhuo felt that the temperature was about the same that he clenched his fist and coughed, and stepped forward.

As soon as Lu Hanzhou left the house, he ran to Kun Beast Baizhe Yuangu like he was hiding from the plague, and asked with concern, "Are you all alright?"

He has been in a coma for a long time, as their "leader", if something happens to them, he will feel sorry.

"It's okay..." Bai Zhe, who has always been free-range, was inexplicably surprised by this sudden love, and glanced at something out of the corner of his eye, "Master, what's wrong with that on your neck?"

"Ah?" Lu Hanzhou was puzzled for a second, and quickly covered up, "It's okay, I guess I was injured inside just now!"

Although he moved quickly, he was caught by Bai Zhe, and he shouted dumbfoundedly: "Ah! It's tooth marks!"

As soon as this remark came out, the noisy air instantly quieted down, and a certain leader of Fengzong who was talking to Master Qingti stiffened his back.