[Quick Transmigration] White-eyed Wolf Cultivation System

Xie Ci's back was dripping with cold sweat, countless thoughts and guesses flashed through his mind, and finally all the troubles fell on one sentence:

Did the Patriarch of the Bai family see his relationship with the Red Lotus Palace from Lu Zhan's lightness kung fu?

Xie Ci turned to Wen Zixuan and said, "Zixuan, I feel sick to my stomach, go and relieve my hand first."

Wen Zixuan fixed his eyes on the square, and waved his hands in the midst of his busy schedule, "Go and come back quickly."

Xie Ci slid down from the top of the wall, took a few steps into the forest, jumped and moved, and in a few breaths, he came to an empty back wall. On the nearest roof ridge of the site.His position is so close that people's voices can be heard in the arena, and it is also a blind spot for vision, allowing him to see the whole arena clearly, and people in the arena can't find him without looking for it.

The competition has already started, Xie Ci quietly crouched on the roof.

Looking at it, he frowned involuntarily.

The martial arts conference is "discussing the way with martial arts", and the emphasis is on one point only, unless you come to kick the hall to provoke, otherwise there is no need to shoot and hurt people.However, the Patriarch of the Bai family struck fiercely, with every sword aggressively stabbing towards Lu Zhan's gate of life, with an attitude of immortality.

It seems that the patriarch of a big family treats a junior like this, it seems too out of style.Some people stood up from the sidelines, or whispered in doubt, or stared at the situation on the stage.

Lu Zhan was caught off guard at first, and was very embarrassed to parry. He was almost hit by the opponent's sword wind several times, but he quickly adjusted his state and changed from defense to offense.

Swords and swords, flying sand and rocks, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the stage is no longer a competition, but a fight for life, and it is still one-sided.Lu Zhan has never killed the opponent, and he is still young and has little experience in fighting the enemy. Therefore, although he possesses peerless swordsmanship, he is still slightly inferior to the Patriarch Bai who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years. state of embarrassment.

Lu Zhan gritted his teeth tightly, holding his breath in his heart.He knew that his adoptive father must be watching him somewhere, and he must not lose.

His footwork changed suddenly, and the whole person moved behind Patriarch Bai like a ghost in an instant. With a touch of his toes, the whole person jumped into the air, and the Tianxie sword slashed straight down!

Those present were all experienced veterans, and most of them had some connection with Qin Wuwang. Even if they didn't see clearly Lu Zhan's actions when he came on stage, the strange lightness he showed now made everyone's expressions suddenly change——

Qin Wuwang's unique lightness skill "Growing lotuses every step of the way"!

This blockbuster young man actually knows the exclusive kung fu of Red Lotus Palace Master Qin Wuwang!What is his identity?

There are many doubts off the stage, but every step of the stage is thrilling.After all, Patriarch Bai has profound skills and rich experience. He reacted very quickly when Lu Zhan suddenly disappeared from front of him. Come out, just hit the Tianxie Sword!

Clang——

Both of them poured their inner strength into the sword momentum, the two swords collided fiercely, and the sound of Qingyue's sword could be heard endlessly.

Patriarch Bai's internal force was domineering and merciless, blood oozed from Lu Zhan's tiger's mouth immediately, and his whole body was shocked to fly out. He quickly tapped the ground with Tianxie sword to slow down the retreat, and the tip of the sword flashed sparks on the high platform made of huge stones A very deep sword mark was drawn on it!

Patriarch Bai turned around and grabbed the sword, shouting: "Boy, watch the trick!"

As he said that, he chased after Lu Zhan with his sword. Lu Zhan had no choice but to fight with his sword.

The gigantic stone platform of the competition was nearly two feet high. According to the rules of the competition, anyone who was accused of life, fell off the high platform, or voluntarily surrendered would be considered a loser. Once Lu Zhan was forced to step off the high platform, he would definitely lose.

Xie Ci couldn't help holding his breath, staring intently at the two people on the stage.

Three steps, two steps, the last step... Lu Zhan's foot is empty!

Xie Ci clenched his hands subconsciously, but saw that Lu Zhan did not fall. He quickly thrust the Tianxie Sword hard into the stone wall with his backhand, twisted his body a little, and jumped back with the sword at an astonishing angle. On the stone platform.

But now he has no weapons, and the menacing Patriarch of the Bai family will not let him go.

Patriarch Bai was obviously prepared for Lu Zhan to turn around and come back, so he immediately bullied him and stabbed forward with a sharp sword.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhan did not dodge or evade, and calmly went forward.

puff!

The sword pierced into flesh and blood, Patriarch Bai's sword pierced through Lu Zhan's left shoulder fiercely, Lu Zhan snorted, but suddenly a smile appeared on his face.

That smile was as sly as a fox, and Patriarch Bai's neck was chilled from the smile. He immediately realized that something was wrong, but it was too late to retreat——

Lu Zhan did not retreat but advanced, with five fingers of his right hand forming claws, he grabbed the side of Patriarch Bai's neck like lightning, and in a flash, his hand had firmly grasped the life gate of Patriarch Bai's neck!

The sword on the shoulder sank deeper, and there was a toothache sound between the friction of flesh and blood.He couldn't stop panting, but the smile on his face got bigger and bigger, "Senior White, let me go."

Although Lu Zhan was seriously injured, according to the rules, he did win.

Everyone in the room was silent, and everyone in the room was shocked.

Xie Ci was as shocked as the people below.

——Lu Zhan's last trick to win is the "ghost claw" that Qin Wuwang is famous for.

God!He has never taught this kid the ghost claw kung fu!How the hell did he learn it?

While everyone was discussing, Liu Yingtian got up and said in a cold voice: "This game is won by Lu Zhan and Lu Shaoxia."

Although he said this, his eyes were fixed on Lu Zhan, his face sank like water.

Patriarch Bai's complexion turned blue and white, and he let go of the hilt of his sword.Lu Zhan staggered a few steps while clutching his left shoulder, and fell to the ground on one knee.

Patriarch Bai looked at him coldly, suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth and asked, "Lu Zhan, where did you come from!"

Lu Zhan's face was pale, and he smiled weakly, and said: "Master Sword Master, if senior doesn't believe me, Master Liu Shaozhuang can testify for me."

Patriarch Bai sneered, and was about to speak when Liu Yunsheng floated over and flew onto the stage to support the crumbling Lu Zhan.

Liu Yunsheng still covered her face with a light veil, her voice was calm and moving, her tone was gentle but her attitude was tough, "Uncle Bai, Shaoxia Lu has been seriously injured, and he needs to be healed right now. As for who did Shaoxia Lu learn from and where did he come from?" , since he has won against you, he can answer on the field tomorrow."

These words made Patriarch Bai's face turn red, so naturally he couldn't argue with the younger generation any more.He snorted coldly and walked away angrily.

The people in the martial arts under the stage had different expressions. Liu Yingtian looked more and more gloomy when he watched his daughter help Lu Zhan off the stage regardless of everyone's discussion.

***

From the moon to the middle of the sky, the night is as cool as water.

Lu Zhan's eyes were closed tightly, his face was as pale as gold paper, and even his lips were bloodless.The thin eyelids kept trembling, as if they couldn't even sleep peacefully.

There was a sudden "click" from the closed casement, the window was pushed open, and a black shadow slid in silently like a cat.

Lu Zhan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he didn't look like he was asleep.

"Father?" He whispered hoarsely.

The black shadow paused following his voice, and after a breath, the oil lamp on the table of the Eight Immortals lit up with a "pop", and the faint light of the fire made the room dim and ambiguous.

Lu Zhan saw a figure in black clothes and black veiled hat standing by the window, looking familiar, he was taken aback, and said, "Xiao Xie?"

Xiao Xie came over and said coldly: "I still remember this name, it seems that you are still conscious."

What kind of "Xiao Xie" is this voice, it is clearly his adoptive father!

Surprised and delighted, Lu Zhan couldn't help propping up his body and said, "Father, you're finally here! Well..."

However, he forgot that there was still a large hole in his left shoulder for air leakage, and this movement immediately tore the wound, and he broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, and fell down uncontrollably.

Before his body hit the bedding, a pair of hands lightly and steadily supported him, and gently put him back.

Xie Ci was so angry that he wanted to hit him on the head, and said angrily: "What are you doing, you think you haven't hurt enough?"

Lu Zhan just smirked, and said: "You are here, I have been waiting all night, if you don't come, I will fall asleep..."

Xie Ci snorted, but his tone was better than before, "How do you feel now?"

"It's okay, but I can't move, it's a bit cold."

"Nonsense, if you go down with that sword, you are lucky if you don't get disabled." Xie Ci became angry again as he spoke, and asked, "Why did you use the trick I taught you today? Also, when did you learn it? 'Ghost Claw'?"

Knowing that he couldn't avoid these questions, Lu Zhan felt a little guilty and said, "I...I want to win..." Because you are here.

Xie Ci really couldn't hold back this time, and knocked on his forehead. Seeing Lu Zhan wrinkle his face in pain, his next tone softened involuntarily, "Winning or losing is so important? Fate Is it important? Also, everyone present today should have seen that your kung fu came from the Red Lotus Palace, how do you plan to explain it tomorrow?"

Lu Zhan didn't care too much, "Senior Juggernaut is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, tomorrow I will presume that he taught me."

Thank you and support your forehead: "It's fine if you fool others. Most of the people present here today are people who have enmity with me. Can they believe it?"

For example Liu Yingtian, it was Qin Wuwang who kidnapped his wife back then, brutally killed her, and then sent half of the body back to Luomei Villa!

Seeing that Lu Zhan couldn't get away with it, he could only yell "Ouch": "It hurts, it hurts... Oh, foster father, I suddenly hurt so much..."

As expected, Xie Ci became nervous and didn't care about other things, he hurriedly asked: "Shoulder hurt? What's the matter, didn't you use the medicine I gave you?"

"Outsiders were present when bandaging, so I didn't take it out." It sounded aggrieved.

Xie Ci had no choice but to take off his veil cap, rolled up his sleeves and said, "The clothes are off, let me show you."

When Lu Zhan first saw the amazingly beautiful face that he hadn't seen for four years, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard what he said, his face turned red, "No, no, what kind of clothes are you taking off..."

Xie Ci impatiently started to do it by himself, and said while undressing: "Why are you shy? I bathed you when you were young, and I have seen your bare butt hundreds of times!"

Lu Zhan was so stiff that he didn't dare to move. When the cold fingers of the other party touched his skin, his whole body froze and became a straight zombie.

He didn't know why, but it just felt so strange...

Xie Ci untied the bandage carefully, dug out a piece of ointment and applied it to Lu Zhan, and asked casually: "Azhan, have you come out to experience these years, do you know what people in the world say about Honglian Palace and me? ?”

Lu Zhan froze, and it took a while before he said, "I know."

After a while, he asked cautiously again: "Father...you...you really did those things?"

Thank you for a pause, then nodded flatly, "Yes."

Lu Zhan stopped talking.Xie Ci glanced at him sideways, no emotion could be seen on his face, so he asked him: "Why, finally you know that your adoptive father is not a good person?"

Lu Zhan raised his eyes to look at him, met his gaze unexpectedly, and then looked away very quickly after being slightly startled.

"...At least my adoptive father treated me very well." Lu Zhan said in a low voice.

Xie Ci's eyes looked away unhappily, and he was almost moved to tears in his heart.

Good boy, Dad has not raised you in vain all these years!I hope you can be a little kinder to Dad after you know the truth...

Xie Ci tied the bandage, re-packed the wound, and stood up.

Lu Zhan quickly grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Father, are you leaving?"

Xie Ci nodded, "Of course, Zixuan didn't know I was coming out."

"Zixuan, Zixuan, you're so affectionate..." Lu Zhan muttered, and when he looked up again, he put on a pitiful expression, "Father, I haven't seen you for four years, I have suffered so much I'm hurt, won't you stay with me?"

It's been a long time since I saw Lu Zhan acting like a baby, Xie Ci was slightly taken aback, and said helplessly, "If Zixuan wakes up in the middle of the night and finds that I'm not there, it's troublesome to explain."

Lu Zhan widened his eyes when he heard the words, and asked, "You two sleep in the same room?"

Seeing Xie Ci nodding, Lu Zhan made up his mind not to let him go, so he said: "Tomorrow morning, I will send my servant down the mountain to inform Mr. Wen, so you don't want to leave, huh?"

Lu Zhan knew from an early age that as long as he showed an expression that Uncle Wenren called "like an abandoned little milk dog", his adoptive father would refuse any request he made.Sure enough, Xie Ci hesitated for a moment and compromised.

Xie Ci turned off the light, helped him tuck the quilt, and lay down beside him.

"Go to sleep, there will be troubles tomorrow."

He hadn't slept in the same bed with his adoptive father since he was five years old. Now that they were lying on the same bed, Lu Zhan's heart was pounding so nervously that his drowsiness disappeared instantly.