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

From the depths of Qiushan Berlin, several spirit lions howled one after another, and many spirit birds flew around in shock.

There is no other reason, just because they saw Jiang Ningzhuo who fell from Yujian.

The Zhaoling Terrace is located in a quiet spiritual vein in Qiushan Bolin, and almost no one can approach it unless it is a great master of Fengzong.At this time, a spirit lion was sent to guard it, which shows that things have gone beyond the controllable range.

Jiang Ning rushed straight to it.

Master Qingti stood with his hands behind his back, and when he heard the movement, he turned around and said, "Look."

Jiang Ningzhuo looked up.

The last time I came here was a year ago. The Zhaoling Platform standing in the barrier was smooth and smooth, and the spiritual power was flowing smoothly. At this time, cracks appeared on the several-foot-high stele, and azure spiritual power as thick as magma flowed through it. Make a sizzling sound.

He looked at it: "How can this crack be so serious?"

Zhao Lingtai maintains the balance of spiritual power in the three realms, and if something goes wrong, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"It intensified again before you came." Qingti Shizun's hair was already grey, and he looked at Jiang Ningzhuo full of entanglement with his usual indifferent eyes.

Jiang Ningzhuo felt something was wrong, and said bluntly: "But it's okay to say."

Qing Ti Shizun, who has always been isolated from the world and never spoke submissively, was full of worry at this time, and said slowly: "I have read all the classics recently, and I am about to go to Liuya to ask Xu Zhigen. But I found out yesterday, This crack is not impossible to fill, but..."

Seeing that Jiang Ningzhuo's expression was calm, he suddenly realized that there should be no worries about such a major matter, and he said bluntly: "It's just that this crack was born three years ago when the spiritual energy dissipated on the night when the Taohua family was destroyed, and now it is gradually expanding because of that force. The spiritual power is strong, if you want to restore it, you can only take back the escaped spiritual power."

His words have been very euphemistic.

Why did the spiritual power dissipate when the Taohua family was destroyed three years ago?It's not because of resentment Ning's resurrection.

The notice of Lu Hanzhou's resurrection was posted all over the world, including Fengzong.It is also because of this that Master Qing Ti found the direction to solve it.

But this was also the reason why he was hesitant, after all Lu Hanzhou was also the child he looked up to.

The stronger Lu Hanzhou was, the bigger the gap in his spiritual power.

Jiang Ningzhuo understood what he meant, and asked, "How to take it back and inject Hanzhou's spiritual power into Zhaolingtai?"

"No, it's just as simple as that, hey." Trouble appeared on the face of the resolute Master Qing Ti, and he sighed: "Han Zhou's life was given by resentment on the corpse fire, if you want to fix it... Only resentment can be sacrificed."

The reason is simple, according to Lingtai is a sacred object, the balance of spiritual power refers to the balance of positive and negative, if there is something that should not appear, then it must be made to disappear.

Jiang Ningzhuo's expression was no longer calm, his fingers were holding the Woye sword and buzzing, "You mean to sacrifice the cold boat?"

He has just found his junior brother whom he has been thinking about for three years, and he has not tasted the sweetness of regaining it, so is he going to lose it again?

"It is to sacrifice the resentment. If Hanzhou and resentment can be separated before the crack expands again, maybe there will be no involvement." Master Qingti explained.

But now they all know that Han Zhou is Yuan Ning, and Yuan Ning is Han Zhou.

The air was silent for a long time.

No one knew how to proceed.

Jiang Ningzhuo suddenly felt that he couldn't wait to help Lu Hanzhou find all the medicines. He thought about it and said: "Help me hide this matter first, I need some time to solve it."

Master Qing nodded, naturally agreeing.

Jiang Ningzhuo couldn't wait to see Han Zhou, when he suddenly remembered something, he turned around and asked, "By the way, has Jiang Maojin come to the Zhaoling Terrace recently?"

"No."

"Then trouble Master to temporarily seal his authority for me."

Master Qing Ti replied without asking the reason: "Okay."

……

In a separate courtyard of the Fengzong, Jiang Maojin, who had just finished arranging the distribution of the disciples of the supervisor, stretched his waist, and before he could take a rest, he saw Jiang Ningzhuo who was advancing.

He hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Sovereign, you are back, what's the matter?"

Jiang Ningzhuo suddenly stopped in front of him, his seemingly casual eyes were actually full of suspicion.

He didn't tell Jiang Maojin where he was going, so why did he talk about "coming back".

This Jiang Maojin was one of the three people on the list at that time. Although the trust had already been established after more than ten years of getting along, Jiang Ningzhuo still didn't relax his vigilance because of Yuan Gu's suspicion.

"It's okay, I just want to ask how the arrangement of the new apprentices is going. Where is your new apprentice?" Jiang Ningzhuo made an excuse casually.

After all, there is no evidence now, and solving Lu Hanzhou's grievances is the top priority, and Jiang Maojin can only test it.

"I'm sorry to trouble the suzerain." Jiang Maojin seemed a little worried, wondering why: "A few days ago I was injured and I didn't have time to teach my disciples. These days I don't see him and I can't feel his breath. Maybe I'm angry and I don't know where to hide. .”

All of Feng Zong's beginner disciples will temporarily seal on their bodies, so that the master can find them easily, so Jiang Maojin has no problem saying that.

Thinking that Xu Zhigen had almost eliminated the mark on the back of Yuan Gu's neck, Jiang Ningzhuo grasped another important point and asked, "Injured?"

Jiang Maojin pushed aside his sleeves, let Jiang Ningzhuo look at the tooth marks on his forearm, and replied: "The injury I suffered on the second floor of Jiyao City in the Lost Realm was due to the loss to the bear monster, so I couldn't make it to the last floor. It's all right now."

Jiang Ningzhuo noticed that Jiang Maojin's complexion was a little pale, and nodded while looking at the scar, but he always felt that a small wound would not make people so weak.

He was planning to find some medicine from the Qiankun bag but he stretched it into his cuff and found that the Qiankun bag had disappeared.

In the end, I had no choice but to say: "Don't worry about it, at worst, go to Bai Cheng's place and order something good. He owes me a big favor."

"Thank you suzerain." Jiang Maojin cupped his hands.

Jiang Ningzhuo didn't dare to ask more questions to prevent him from being suspicious, so he pretended to arrange some things about conferring the clan, then turned and left.

Jiang Maojin watched him out of the courtyard with a smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth suddenly dropped, his usual gentle face suddenly became expressionless, and he walked into the door with his sleeves thrown.

A gust of wind blew the paper off the lamp offering hall in the house. He bent down to pick it up very carefully, but it still involved some wound.

"Damn it, why is this injury not good?" Jiang Maojin covered his waist, his palms were stained red, and the black robe was slightly soaked in the smudged blood.

He knelt on the straw, threw the paper into the copper basin in front of him, and the embers instantly ignited the edge of the paper, on which was the half-written confession to expose Lu Hanzhou's identity.

When the paper was burnt out, he bowed to the memorial hall with no monument or statue, and said, "Father and Mother, your great revenge will be avenged, please bless your child with all the best."

The tone is full of piety.

The wind blew away the paper money on the table next to it. Jiang Maojin didn't turn his head, but stretched out his hand to hold the paper money, and the paper money was burned to ashes.

The flames dissipated without a trace after swirling around his fingertips for a moment.

……

Jiang Ning rushed back to the Wanxiang Pavilion in a hurry. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a person hanged from the fourth floor by a long rope formed by resentment. , The screams filled the entire Wanxiang Pavilion.

The Kun Beast chased after it excitedly, throwing its paws and groaning, groaning and hurling at the hanging person, having a great time.

"What did Bai Zhe commit?" Jiang Ningzhuo felt relieved when he saw this scene, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It was Bai Zhe who was hanging upside down and twisted his body and blushed.Jiang Chen was anxious at the side, seeing that no one dared to speak, he hastened to tell the whole story.

Dodging the Kun Beast's attack, he tried his best to shout: "Sect Master Jiang! You can't ignore it! If the letters I wrote didn't help the situation, your relationship would have slowed down even further. You can't do nothing!"

That is to say, Bai Zhe didn’t have this kind of thought at the time when he wrote it. He wrote it so ambiguously because he was afraid of being beaten by Wanxiang Pavilion, but who would have thought that Jiang Ningzhuo really had intentions, so it would be very beneficial for him to use it as a fuss .

Thinking of how Lu Hanzhou was blushing and cleaning him up, he felt that those letters must be a blind cat hitting a dead mouse.

"What do we have to do with each other?" Jiang Ningzhuo laughed, then reached out and untied the lock of resentment, and put him down.

Jiang Chen hurried forward to support him.

Bai Zhe coughed a few times, partial to the savior, the seller begged for glory and said, "Don't worry, Sect Master Jiang, you will be able to do it, our Pavilion Master is on the fourth floor, go quickly, come on."

At this time, he unexpectedly opened up and saw clearly.

Jiang Ningzhuo went upstairs in a hurry and said: "Jiang Chen, Feng Zong owes a lot, do you live in Wanxiang Pavilion?"

"Aren't you too?" Jiang Chen replied boldly.

Before the words were finished, a layer of sound-proof spell was placed on the fourth floor, and everyone could no longer hear the sound inside.

Although Lu Hanzhou put five layers of locks on the door, they were all tricks in front of Sect Master Jiang, and they were all unlocked with a wave of his hand.

"Kang Dang" the door opened, Jiang Ningzhuo stepped into the room and found the body of the dead body on the bed froze.

He suppressed a smile and pretended not to see the two letters beside the bed, went to the bed and pushed the quilt, and said, "Han Zhou, stop pretending, I know you are awake."

"Where am I pretending!" Lu Hanzhou, who was punctured, turned his head all of a sudden, just in time to see the smile on Jiang Ningzhuo's mouth, and became a little angry from embarrassment.

The other party didn't seem to find those two letters?

Lu Hanzhou hurriedly changed the subject and asked, "What happened to Zhaoling Terrace, where is Jiang Maojin?"

But before he finished speaking, Jiang Ningzhuo reached out and hugged him, wrapping him in his arms.

Lu Hanzhou raised his hands stiffly, his eyes widened, "Why... what's wrong? Could something have happened?"

Why are you so clingy all of a sudden, how decent it is to hug and hug when you come in.

Jiang Ningzhuo felt a little distressed when he thought of Master Qingti's words, and he held Hanzhou with greater strength, until he confirmed that Hanzhou was here and in his arms, and then whispered: "No, Zhaolingtai Qing Ti Shizun will take care of him, as for Jiang Maojin, I have seen his injuries, but it may not be perfunctory for me, it needs to be studied."

While talking, he hugged Lu Hanzhou and fell back on the bed, letting him rest on his arm with satisfaction.

The moonlit night is full of stars, and the sound of crickets outside the window is heard one after another.

The more Lu Hanzhou thought about it, the more he felt that it was outrageous. At first, he just agreed to Jiang Ningzhuo to stay by his side. How did the situation develop into sharing the same bed? What link went wrong?

But Jiang Ningzhuo's breathing was close to his ears, he could only use business to suppress his heartbeat, and then said: "I don't think what happened to the Lu family back then was a natural disaster, but I can't think of any fire spirit roots that have anything to do with us. Have a grudge."

After all, Huolingen is really a minority among the few.

"In the past three years, I have asked Jiang Chen to check it countless times. There are indeed many strange things, but don't worry. The most important thing now is to solve your grievances first. There will be time for other things later." Jiang Ningzhuo straightened him. head so that he looks directly into his eyes.

"Senior brother." Hearing that he was so caring, Lu Hanzhou was unavoidably moved, and didn't know how to speak.

He rubbed Jiang Ningzhuo's hand on his head.

Jiang Ningzhuo took advantage of the emptiness and asked: "However, you told me those beliefs just now... I have admired them for a long time, and I can learn from them..."

Lu Hanzhou's mouth hadn't closed for two seconds, and he was about to sit up when he heard this sensitive topic, but Jiang Ningzhuo held him in his arms.

He felt ashamed to death, and frantically explained: "Fake! It's all fake! It was written by that stinky scumbag, and it has nothing to do with me!"

"Calm down, calm down." Jiang Ningzhuo put his hand on his back to smooth the air.

Lu Hanzhou pointed at his nose, "You can't believe it, even... I'm not the original Lu Hanzhou, you have to recognize this reality!"

The more he spoke, the lower his voice was, without any confidence.

"I know, I know." Jiang Ningzhuo showed all his tenderness in front of Lu Hanzhou, held his finger and said, "I know, you are you, and I only like you now."

This is what he said in his heart, after all, he was only ignorant when he was young.

"..."

Lu Hanzhou was speechless, and his ears turned red unknowingly.

When did Jiang Ningzhuo become so shameless?

He pretended to be fierce and said: "Aren't you going back to Fengzong, does it make sense for a decent person to hang out with Xie Chong every day?"

"You haven't agreed to hang out with me yet." Jiang Ningzhuo kindly reminded.

"..." Lu Hanzhou was completely speechless now.

The moonlight happened to hit Jiang Ningzhuo's hand stretched out of the bed. He stretched out his hand and seemed to gather the moonlight into the bed curtain. He approached Lu Hanzhou and asked in a low voice, "I also helped you when I had a quarrel with the 33 sects today. I'm so tired, can I have some rewards?"

The distance between the two was too close, and Lu Hanzhou felt that their breaths were entangled together, but he couldn't escape or escape. Looking at Jiang Ningzhuo's slightly moving pupils, he felt a sense of affection inexplicably.

"You just quarreled a few words... What kind of reward do you want?" He muttered.

In the next moment, Jiang Ningzhuo slowly approached his cheek, and the rustling of clothes became the only movement in the room.

Jiang Ningzhuo's nose touched Lu Hanzhou's.

Lu Hanzhou almost ran away. He leaned back as much as he could in the narrow space, and said to avoid embarrassment: "You, you, are you talking so close to others?"

I wanted to look more calm, but I became more embarrassed.

"It seems not." Jiang Ningzhuo chased after him.

Seeing that he couldn't hide, Lu Hanzhou was not stupid, of course he knew what he meant, and he panicked and said: "Die, die and cut your sleeves! You respect yourself!"

It was originally a joke, but it really stopped Jiang Ningzhuo.

After Lu Hanzhou finished speaking, he regretted it. He raised his head to look at Jiang Ningzhuo, but the other party avoided his sight. He only felt his hands stiffen and his Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't speak again.

The atmosphere suddenly froze for a moment.

"Brother!"

Just when Jiang Ningzhuo's hand was about to be pulled out slowly, Lu Hanzhou quickly got into Jiang Ningzhuo's arms with a quick eye, and it was difficult to move after realizing something was wrong.

Anyway, it is right to hug tightly now, otherwise Jiang Ningzhuo will be sad.

He wanted Jiang Ningzhuo to know that he didn't really mean that... he was just running the train.

Jiang Ningzhuo didn't speak.

Knowing that Lu Hanzhou was apologizing, he took a deep breath and looked at the person in his arms, then approached him again and said earnestly in his ear, "Hanzhou, you have to trust me."

Lu Hanzhou couldn't dodge this time, he closed his eyes tightly, and then a light kiss landed on the corner of his mouth.

His eyes flustered for a moment and then closed tightly, and the hand holding Jiang Ningzhuo's sleeve was also clenched tightly.

Nervous to trembling.

The heat of Jiang Ningzhuo's breath was all on top of his head, but he didn't say anything this time, he just held him in his arms and patted his head.

Lu Hanzhou felt his heart jumping in his throat. In fact, he was a little sad because of those decent words today, but Jiang Ningzhuo's behavior at this time weakened that feeling.

He didn't know what his attitude was.

But when that kiss fell, he didn't hate it, and even became dependent immediately.

Three years ago Jiang Ningzhuo desperately rushed into the fire to save himself, and three years later he stood behind him without hesitation and confronted everyone.

Lu Hanzhou is not afraid now, he is no longer a kid hiding in the street and snatching food, he has the Panxiang Pavilion and his senior brother.

It is an absolute sense of security.

It is a sense of security that you can sleep on your back and not get angry with the other party.

Lu Hanzhou didn't dare to move and didn't want to move, he just lay down in his arms without speaking and fell asleep.