Junior Brother, I am really not a broken sleeve [Transmigration Book]

Xiao He was completely shocked, blushing and stunned, completely at a loss: "Master, Master..."

"Oh?" Hu Jiu stood with her hands behind her back, and slowly narrowed her eyes when she heard the words, and sneered, "You two have only known each other for how long, do you think I'll believe you if you just tell a lie? Absurd!"

"That's wrong!" Luo Qingxuan tilted his head slightly, and looked at Xiao He affectionately: "Feelings are inherently elusive. 'Love doesn't know where it starts, but it goes deep', what you said is exactly Xiaohe and I."

"Heh,? I don't know where this love started,? It's getting deeper and deeper..." Hu Jiu repeated it without saying a word, and his fists behind his back were clenched.

"Junior brother is always the most sensible,? As the saying goes, a drop of water should be repaid by a spring,? Let's brother,? For the sake of saving you from danger a few times before, let me go!" Luo Qingxuan couldn't figure out what Hu Jiu's expression was under the mask, so he had to promise again and again: "I promise to take the two of them away immediately and disappear far away, and never appear in front of you again, how about it?"

Hu Jiu made a sudden move, grabbed Luo Qingxuan's neck, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth in a serious tone: "Say it again!"

"Don't!" Xiao He was so frightened by this sudden situation that she hurriedly plopped down on the ground, tugging at the corner of Hu Jiu's robe with tears in her eyes, and begged bitterly, "Little Master,? Although this disciple doesn't know what Master is doing?" I offended you everywhere, but my disciple knows that the master is a hero and has a bodhisattva heart. Is there some misunderstanding in this? The disciple firmly believes that the master is innocent. If you want to kill me, kill me. I will never resist, I just ask you to forgive me. Show mercy and let my master go away!"

"Don't say it once, even if you say it ten or a hundred times...wait..." Before Luo Qingxuan finished speaking, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked straight behind Hu Jiu: "Then...that is What?"

Hearing this, Hu Jiu frowned, as if she had sensed something, she let go of Luo Qingxuan's neck and at the same time quickly turned around to look into the distance, unexpectedly presenting an empty door as big as her back in front of Luo Qingxuan, sneak attacking from behind at this time, The odds of success are high.

If the opponent in front of him was replaced by someone else, Luo Qingxuan would strike directly without hesitation. Even if he couldn't kill the opponent, it would be good to hold him as a hostage.

The problem is that this person is Hu Jiu. In the final analysis, Hu Jiu, a person who only knows revenge regardless of right or wrong, was created by him. He made Hu Jiu experience such a miserable life for the manuscript fee. The scourge of the little fox became a demon.

Therefore, Luo Qingxuan is indeed responsible for the change of Hu Jiu's temperament before and after, but based on his preliminary understanding and observation of Hu Jiu, the current Hu Jiu... seems to be the same as the unreasonable murderer in the original text It's like two different people.

You know, in the original text, Hu Jiuna led the army of the fox tribe to descend from the sky, and directly shot to destroy the Danfu sect. Only Su Mu and Luo Qingxuan were left alive in the entire Danfu sect, and they were brought back to the demon world. The family suffered so much humiliation that they simply could not survive, nor could they die!

From this point of view, Hu Jiu is not as unfeeling as portrayed in the original text, maybe as long as the misunderstanding is clearly explained, the ending of many people can be changed.

But if Hu Jiu was not prepared to launch a sneak attack at this time, no matter whether he succeeded or not, he would definitely offend Hu Jiu to death, and there would be no room for redemption.

With Hu Jiu's current status, offending him is equivalent to offending the entire demon world, which is not a wise move.

After weighing the pros and cons, Luo Qingxuan immediately stopped his crooked thoughts and squinted at the hundreds of small black spots floating in the distance.

Luo Qingxuan saw the small black dot in the far sky getting closer and closer, and the speed didn't seem to be slow. I don't know if it was due to eye fatigue or other reasons. Anyway, his right eyelid kept jumping for no reason. He hugged Tu Xiaodai and walked forward for two Step by step, he stood shoulder to shoulder with Hu Jiu, and said nervously, "Those... seem to be flying boats!"

Hu Jiu withdrew her gaze, and responded with a serious tone: "En."

"Looks like a monk!" Luo Qingxuan pursed his lips thinly, pondered for a while, then frowned and said: "Dare to put on such a battle, I'm afraid the comer is not kind!"

"Heh..." Hu Jiu raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently, "So what?"

"The world of demons and the world of self-cultivation have never interfered with each other. The reason why they have been able to live in peace for thousands of years is mainly due to the fact that the masters of the two worlds are equally powerful. A few days ago, you arrested so many people from the Dan Fu sect without even saying hello. , and imprisoned them all in Wangchen Mountain, which just gave the cultivation world an excuse to send troops to crusade. There are so many people on the opposite side, you should hurry back to the demon world, it's not safe here." Luo Qingxuan didn't understand why he had to explain so It's just that the sense of uneasiness for no reason is getting stronger and stronger.

The corners of Fox Jiu's lips curled up slightly under the mask, and he narrowed his eyes and asked, "You, are you caring about me?"

nonsense!You kid is the male protagonist, and the whole world will revolve around you. If you burp your farts inadvertently, the world will collapse in an instant. At that time, everyone will burp along with you.

Based on this, can I not care about you?Can? ? ?

But he can't say, because the most important thing for him to do at the moment is to keep a safe distance from Hu Jiu as much as possible.

Thinking of this, he frowned, and replied with a serious expression: "When the two worlds go to war, there must be death and injury. What I care about for my brother is the world's creatures. What's more, this half-demon world is innocent. If it weren't for you... In short, you shouldn't be killed." Suffering such a disaster for no reason!"

"Why do I need others to comment on what I'm doing!?" Hu Jiu sneered after saying this, and then ignored Luo Qingxuan.

Soon, hundreds of flying boats stopped neatly a hundred meters away.

Immediately there was a man in white with his sword flying in the air, his sword eyebrows and star eyes were handsome, he cupped his hands and saluted Hu Jiu from a distance, and smiled very gracefully and shouted: "Mo Ge, the chief disciple of the Wanjian sect, who dare to ask who is in front of you?" !"

Upon hearing the words Wan Jianzong, Luo Qingxuan became even more flustered, as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

But the real culprit, Hu Jiu, turned a deaf ear and stood there quietly without saying a word.

The chief disciple of Wan Jianzong, Moge, who was dressed in fluttering white clothes, was very self-restraining. Seeing that no one answered, he used his spiritual power to raise the volume, and shouted again patiently, but he shouted three times in a row, but Hu Jiu ignored him. It was as if he hadn't heard anything.

It was also the first time for Xiao He to see such a scene, and she knelt on the ground trembling in panic, completely at a loss.

At this time, two young monks, a man and a woman, suddenly came out from behind Mogg. The man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, was dressed in a gray priestly robe, and wore a hexagonal square hat embroidered with the word "Spirit". , but his face was expressionless, and he was a little cold and arrogant by the lavender Liuxian skirt.

The gray-clothed male cultivator glanced up contemptuously, and then said proudly: "It's just a few ants who don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth. Brother Moge doesn't need to be treated so politely."

These words were spoken so bluntly that even Xiao He, who had the worst cultivation base, could hear them clearly, it was obviously intentional.

Moge smiled lightly and shook his head: "Brother Lingxi's words are wrong. Master said that it would be the best if we can solve the kidnapping of Dan Fuzong without bloodshed."

"Wan Jianzong is worthy of being the leader of the Immortal League. He speaks and acts with the same tact and sophistication. He is not as straightforward as my Yulingzong disciple. He can say whatever he wants, and he has been taught." Sarcastic.

The female cultivator at the side suddenly said coolly: "Have you said enough? Hit if you want to hit, and leave if you don't want to hit. It's a waste of time to dawdle."

Lingxi smiled and said: "I heard that Senior Sister Yunli has always been obsessed with cultivation. If Wan Jianzong hadn't suddenly invited Xianmen to hold a fairy alliance meeting, I'm afraid Senior Sister Yunli is still in retreat at Yunlanzong to clean up her cultivation!"

"Noisy!" Yun Li frowned slightly, and snorted coldly, without even saying hello, she left the two of them and turned around to leave.

Mogg's eyes darkened almost invisible, and then continued to shout as if nothing had happened: "I am a guest from afar, and exchanging identities is a courtesy, why don't you answer?"

Wanjianzong, Yunlanzong, and Yulingzong, the three major sects, are the top three existences among the hundreds of immortal sects in the cultivation world.

"Next..." Luo Qingxuan saw that Hu Jiu had no intention of answering from the beginning to the end, and was debating whether to declare himself as the chief disciple of the Danfu Sect, or make up one temporarily.

But Hu Jiu suddenly interrupted him unexpectedly: "Who stipulated that if you ask, others must answer?"

The corners of Luo Qingxuan's lips twitched, with black lines all over his forehead.

Mogg was choked by these words and didn't know how to answer for a while, so he was easily seen as a joke, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit embarrassed.

"Tsk tsk..." Seeing this, Lingxi was overjoyed, and stabbed meaningfully: "Senior brother Mo, it seems that these ants... don't follow your Wan Jianzong's way at all!"

An imperceptible killing intent flashed across Moge's eyes, but he smiled calmly and kindly: "Junior Brother Lingxi has always been resourceful and has dealt with spirit beasts for many years. He is recognized by his peers as young and promising. Let Junior Brother Lingxi take full responsibility for sending greeting cards!"

After all, he claims to be famous and upright, and since he is under the banner of courtesy first and soldiers later, he should send someone to inform him in advance.

But... the demon world has always been a world of its own, and it doesn't allow foreigners to get involved, and it's not appropriate to send anyone there.Mogg had a lot of headaches because of this all the way. Unexpectedly, he managed to cross the River of No Return when he saw a few pedestrians in front of him.

Isn't it right for the saying 'when you are sleepy, someone will give you a pillow'?

Moge is a cultivator of refining emptiness, and with a quick scan of his divine sense, he knew it. The black-clothed boy in front who didn't turn his head and turned his back to the flying boat had a demonic aura around him, so he could tell it was a demon cultivator without asking.

The male cultivator standing behind holding the child and the female cultivator kneeling on the ground are monks, but their cultivation bases are both low.

But the young man in purple robe and silver face was special, Mogg couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power at all, he seemed to be just a mortal.

But Mogg has always been scheming, thinking much more than others.Even if he was killed, it would be impossible to believe that the Foundation Establishment nun would kneel down to a mortal.

But there are only two answers for not being able to see through the opponent's cultivation base. One is that the opponent has no cultivation base, and the other is that the opponent's cultivation base is higher than his own. Compared with the two, Mogg chose the latter.

Heh, since that idiot Lingxi likes to show off his abilities, we might as well let him go along with the situation, and let him find out the bottom line of that purple-robed young man.

"You are young and promising, but you don't dare to be young, but there are still ways to subdue a few ants. Don't you just want to catch a little monster to deliver a letter? Oh, what's so difficult about it?" Before Lingxi finished speaking, her figure had disappeared out of thin air. When he reappeared, he was already standing above the heads of Hu Jiu and the others, looking down on everyone with a haughty expression.

"Alas..." Luo Qingxuan was speechless for a while, there were not many people in the cultivation world who had Mahayana cultivation, either they were the masters of a sect, or they were elders.

Only Ling Daozi, the suzerain of the Imperial Spirit Sect, has Mahayana cultivation, and he is in the late Mahayana period.

But Lingxi is not Ling Daozi, and she dares to come to her door so impatiently without seeing through the other party's cultivation. I really don't know where the confidence comes from.

From this point of view, one can tell that if one is not too smart, one must be extremely stupid.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-04-11?02:00:59~2020-04-16?00:21:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Jiuqing.? 1;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Yan Sheng, Xuan Le, Qing Zheng? 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: tong? 3 bottles; a pot pour? 2 bottles; ice dream? 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!