[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

Lin Moyu was so angry that his hands were trembling, his lips were pale and he looked at Chuhua Xianjun, his eyes were full of anger: "Why are you tearing it up?"

Originally thought that Chuhua Xianjun was a smart person, no matter how angry he was, he would not use such a stupid way to retaliate against him.I didn't expect this person to actually do this...

Chuhua Xianjun said proudly: "Why can't I tear it up? You should have thought of this result when you fed me the aphrodisiac pill, Lin Moyu, you deserve it all!"

Lin Moyu trembled, almost unable to stand still.

When Xianjun Chuhua recalled the scene of breaking his body that day, his teeth chattered with anger, and his eyes spit fire.

After being fed the aphrodisiac pill that day, he couldn't control himself at all... However, when he saw that the person who put him on the bed was Tianze Immortal Venerable who couldn't ask for him, he immediately woke up and struggled for a while, but he was still caught. Immortal Tian Ze, who had endured for a long time, was pressed under him, and took his body forcefully.

At first, he was heartbroken, but because the medicine was too strong, he took a few more pills, so after being softened, he lost his mind and took the initiative to ask for sex, and spent three days and three nights on the bed with Tianze Immortal.

What's even more ridiculous is that after he woke up, Immortal Tianze refused to let him go, and imprisoned him in his temple in a disguised form.

And after breaking through this relationship, Tianze Xianzun is no longer as cautious as before, and getting along with him has become frivolous, making no secret of his desire to be with him.

No, after finally escaping from his palace, he hurried to Dingchenmen to settle accounts with Lin Moyu.

He was afraid that if he did not come again, he would not have the chance to retaliate in the future.

He pointed at Lin Moyu and cursed fiercely: "Why am I the only one suffering this kind of crime? I am not reconciled, and now I want you to taste what it's like to be possessed by someone you don't like! Although the price is that you and Si Weiyuan get married !"

Chuhua Xianjun's brows were determined, and all the love for Si Weiyuan before was thrown into the sky.All he could think about was to quickly make Lin Moyu suffer the same pain as him, so that he would be satisfied.

Lin Moyu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then knelt down on the ground slumped.

Why, why is everyone making trouble with him?Why does someone always come out to make trouble after he takes stock of everything?

Recalling all the troubles from the past to the present, Lin Moyu breathed out numbly, and even his eyes looking at the shredded paper on the ground became hollow.

Seeing that Lin Moyu's expression seemed to have collapsed, Chuhua Xianjun laughed out loud twice in relief, which made Lin Moyu's ears hurt.

Si Weiyuan didn't know when he walked behind Lin Moyu and looked at him quietly.

Sensing someone walking behind him, Lin Moyu turned his head to look, and couldn't control his emotions for a while and shouted helplessly: "Master..."

At this time, his mentality was a bit broken, and he couldn't find anyone to talk to, so he showed his softest side in front of Si Weiyuan: "Master, he tore up my marriage certificate..."

Si Weiyuan nodded: "Yes, I see."

Then he looked up at Xianjun Chuhua, who was smiling gloatingly, and said in a low voice as if seeking justice for Lin Moyu: "Why did you tear it up for him?"

Immortal Chuhua stopped smiling, and said with a strange yin and yang: "Isn't this what you want? But let me remind you in advance, your little apprentice doesn't like you. Even if you forcefully have sex with him in the name of marriage, you can only have sex with him." It will make him hate you even more."

Si Weiyuan didn't even lift his eyelids, and said calmly, "I've always followed steps...and you tore up this marriage certificate."

Lin Moyu's heart trembled again when he heard this.

Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but hate Chuhua Xianjun, who ruined his good deeds halfway.

Immortal Chu Hua was dull-minded, and didn't realize that Si Weiyuan was pushing the blame on him, so he responded without hesitation, and dared to act boldly: "So what if I tore it up? Don't pretend to be a gentleman there." Aren’t you the happiest person to tear up? Why are you pretending to be a good person here?”

He didn't know that the real ghost marriage letter was actually torn up by Si Weiyuan, and the one he tore up in his hand was a fake.He even felt complacent about taking the blame for others.

Seeing his smug look, Si Weiyuan smiled without saying a word.

Speaking of this time, Si Weiyuan has to thank him for his "help".

At this moment, Lin Moyu touched the scraps of paper on the ground, and held them together, as if trying to put them back together again.

Si Weiyuan half squatted down to help him pick it up together, then put it in front of him and tried to help him put it together.

However, this piece of paper was torn to pieces by Chuhua Xianjun, and it was only one step away from being turned into powder. It is simply impossible to put it back together.Not to mention it's a fake.

Lin Moyu burst into tears while fighting.

Seeing him crying, Si Weiyuan's mood suddenly became a little complicated.

Lin Moyu remained silent, as if he was holding back something.

Although Si Weiyuan's goal has been achieved, but seeing him so sad, he still can't bear it.

"Mo Yu..."

Only then did Lin Moyu raise his head. At this time, his eyes were already red, and he was about to cry when he saw it.

He couldn't understand why he was so unlucky and everything went wrong.

Si Weiyuan took him to stand up and hugged him into his arms, comforting him in a warm voice: "It's okay, although the matter has come to this, but take your time, I will give you time to think about it, there is no rush."

Every sentence is comforting, but every sentence carries an invisible oppression, which makes Lin Moyu hear it up and down in his heart.

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Chuhua Xianjun looked at them with a sneer, turned around and drove away with his hands behind his back.

He was afraid that if he stayed here longer, Immortal Tian Ze would come to him.

If you can't provoke him, you can't hide from him?In short, he will not let Tianze touch him again.

Seeing that he was leaving after provoking, Lin Moyu suddenly came to his senses, remembering all the things he had done to him, he couldn't get rid of his anger for a moment, he directly left Si Weiyuan's embrace, pulled out his sword and stepped on the rockery next to him, flew to mid-air to aim at Chuhua Xianjun. cut down.

Chuhua Xianjun felt a gust of sword wind coming from the side, and subconsciously avoided it, but he didn't want to affect the wound somewhere, the pain made his face twisted, and then fell from the clouds.

Lin Moyu couldn't swallow this breath, and continued to attack Chuhua Xianjun after landing.

Chuhua Xianjun cast a defensive formation to resist, but was cut to pieces by Lin Moyu in an instant.

Chu Hua opened his eyes slightly, and hastily dodged away.

He knew that he was at the bottom of all the immortal kings, but it was not impossible to deal with even a disciple of the immortal sect. After dodging, he looked at Lin Moyu incredulously, his eyes full of puzzlement.

But Lin Moyu didn't give him so much time to react, he swung his sword and slashed at him mercilessly, and Immortal Chuhua was forced to summon his spirit sword to fight him.

The moment the steps moved, Xianjun Chuhua looked forbearing.

After being forced back by Lin Moyu for several steps, he suddenly showed pain and let out an unbearable cry, cold sweat broke out on his head instantly, and he stretched his hand behind intentionally or unintentionally, wanting to touch but daring not to.

His lacerations were still not healed. He had been flying through the clouds before because it was inconvenient to walk on the ground, but now he was beaten down by Lin Moyu, and he walked around violently on the ground, and the injury became more and more serious.

Seeing the two fighting, Si Weiyuan didn't immediately stop it.He could see that Chuhua Xianjun was injured, but he would not be so easily broken by Lin Moyu's defense formation and beaten so helplessly.

This made Si Weiyuan curious about Lin Moyu's real strength.

At the same time, I am also glad that Lin Moyu pointed his sword at the Chuhua Immortal Lord who took the blame for him. If he pointed his sword at himself, it would be troublesome...

When Lin Moyu and Chuhua were fighting, the system was still in his head and kept twitching him: "I think of a clever plan now, isn't Si Weiyuan refusing to attack you no matter what? Then try to kill someone in front of him to see if he can do it." Shooting at you? This is considered an indirect trigger task."

Needless to say, Lin Moyu would not let Xianjun Chuhua go, but he didn't kill him, he just wanted to express his anger for himself.

However, the system didn't talk about martial arts manipulating his body to make him attack deadly hands, even Lin Moyu was a little panicked.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Si Weiyuan immediately stopped him: "Mo Yu, stop."

Lin Moyu wanted to stop but couldn't. When he was about to stab the sword into Chuhua's chest, Si Weiyuan was forced to make a move, intervening in the battle, and slapped Chuhua Xianjun away with his palm, making him dodge Lin Moyu's sword at the same time. Suffered a more serious palm injury.

However, Lin Moyu's sword scratched Si Weiyuan's arm, and a bloodstain immediately emerged from Si Weiyuan's snow-white sleeve.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, Si Weiyuan stared at Lin Moyu with cold eyes, as if he wanted to pierce him.

Lin Moyu withdrew his sword, looked at Si Weiyuan guiltily and terrified, and was at a loss for a moment.

Seeing that Si Weiyuan still had no reaction, the system sighed: "Oh, it failed again..."

Not long after, a disciple rushed to Si Weiyuan's side to report something, Si Weiyuan turned around and left after hearing the words, and the atmosphere relaxed a little.

Lin Moyu was a little worried about him, so he followed.

After a stick of incense, they came to Bingyanyuan.

This is the place to suppress a venerable who is comparable in strength to Si Weiyuan but has a wicked mind. When they came, the pit was already surrounded by people, and they didn't know what happened.

The disciple guarding Bingyanyuan reported to Si Weiyuan: "Immortal Venerable, there is movement under Bingyanyuan. I am afraid that Xuanzun is about to be born. If you don't use human sacrifices, this seal may be..."

Si Weiyuan stared at Bingyan under the sinkhole, lost in thought.

The so-called living sacrifice is to throw a disciple of the immortal family who has spiritual power down to fill the seal, as long as he has spiritual power, he doesn't need to ask for a high level of cultivation.

Hearing that there was going to be a living sacrifice, the disciples with low cultivation levels all became nervous, while the disciples with high cultivation bases looked like they were watching the show.

I don't know why some disciples saw Lin Moyu who was at the bottom of the cultivation base, and began to say: "Lin Moyu is the one with the lowest cultivation level in this sect, and there is no loss if he is thrown away."

As soon as he started, the people around him also booed and supported the throwing of Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu: "..."

He was worried about Si Weiyuan's injury and came over to see why this happened?If I had known earlier, I would not have come here.

Seeing Si Weiyuan's pensive look, Lin Moyu couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.

He scratched Si Weiyuan just now, he won't listen to everyone's greedy words in a fit of anger and really throw him down, right?

The more Lin Moyu thought about it, the more flustered he became, and his legs became weaker.

Just when everyone was making noise, Si Weiyuan lightly raised his finger, cast a spell and directly threw the disciple who took the lead in making a fuss out of Bingyanyuan, without any warning.

In just a short moment, there was only a thud, and a fresh life passed away, and the surroundings were suddenly silent...