The Correct Posture for Anti-Transmigration [Quick Transmigration]

Hearing this inference that was not in the original book, Bian Ting couldn't help clapping her hands twice, jokingly said, "It is said that Hero Yu knows things like a god, but now I finally believe it. I don't know that Hero Yu is here Is there something to do here?"

Yu Fengning shook her head with a smile and said, "In the next generation of prodigal sons, you can go wherever you go. There are so many things to worry about, but the two of you are going down this time, but what's going on in the rivers and lakes?"

"If there is any trouble in this Jianghu, how can you not know?" Bian Ting smiled and said, "Senior brother and I are just going down the mountain to practice, since the hero Yu is not a big deal, if you are interested, why not make a partner, there is also a friend." Take care?"

"It's an honor to be able to be with Fairy Ting and Wufengdao... I just don't know..." Yu Fengning looked at her arms crossed with her peach blossom eyes, and hadn't responded since entering the door. Humanity said, "Brother Wang, do you wish?"

Caught off guard, he was called by name. Wu Hao, who kept paddling because he couldn't get in the conversation at all, was taken aback for a moment, and first glanced at the client next to him—the other party gave him a fierce attack from an angle that the male lead couldn't see. Man Bilu's eyes.

The corners of his eyebrows twitched, and he glanced at the male protagonist who asked the question.

——You have so much to do with your mother!

Yu Fengning only felt that these sharp eyes were black and white, as clear as the blade of a snow wash, and all emotions were clear at a glance.Although the other party didn't nod in agreement, people could somehow see the meaning of agreement...and a hint of disgust.

"It seems that Brother Wang has no objection, so let's go together. There are still many beautiful scenery to enjoy in Heyang City." From the hidden compartment, he took out two white porcelain wine cups, filled them with warm wine, and placed them on the table On the table, he pretended not to look at the disharmonious eyes, pointed to the two sitting in front of him, and said with a smile, "It's not a good wine. I still look at the girl and brother Wang. Don't blame me for my poor hospitality."

"Just call me Bian Ting~" Sticking out her tongue, Bian Ting, who successfully relied on the target of the capture, sat down with a smile to herself, and wanted to watch the stars with the hero... If there are no stars, then Looking at the lake, looking at the sun, from poetry to philosophy of life.As a result, as soon as he suppressed the joy that extended to the corner of his mouth while drinking, he saw the other party smiling and staring at him... the position on the right hand side, and asked, "Brother Wang, what do you think of this wine?"

.......When I read the novel, I felt that these two were having an affair!This is the first time we met, and we only have each other in our eyes? !

Almost crushing the wine glass with one hand, Bian Ting slowed down, resisting the desire to kick out the light bulb on the right, and giggled twice.Seeing that the male protagonist's attention was drawn, he picked up the wine glass and smelled it, and took a sip.

Trying to get back the face that was so hot that it was out of shape, she acted intoxicated according to the male lead's introduction to the wine in the original book, "mellow and smooth, with a rich and harmonious aroma, it really deserves to be the number one scholar in Shaoxing for 20 years!"

......emmm

Although he hadn't drunk it yet, Wu Hao turned his head silently after seeing the clear and translucent wine, and turned his gaze to the sparkling white water outside.

Client, it doesn't matter if you memorize your lines and snatch the role of the second male lead. I know it's not just you, I haven't thought about changing props when the male lead comes out, but...you should do some research before you go out. It's rice wine, but the glass you're drinking now, no matter how you look at it, it's fucking Fenjiu!The male protagonist is really a drinker, so he will let you lose points at the beginning of your opening!

Shame.

Yu Fengning who was sitting opposite probably never saw someone who could go so far wrong and dare to speak so confidently. The hand holding the cup trembled slightly, and some transparent wine spilled on the back of his hand, dripping down his wrist. On the pure white robe, a small patch of light color bloomed.But the expression on his face is still relaxed and unrestrained, even the arc of his smile has not changed, "Bian Ting has won the prize, but this wine is strong, don't drink too much."

"Don't worry." Pushing the basically full cup directly in front of the person on the right, Bian Ting expressed her will to put an end to all possible drunken sex with practical actions, and said with a sincere smile, "Brother, I know you are the most Good drink, this cup is for you!"

Fifth Hao "..."

In this way, one person tried to hook up with another person, and there was a light bulb that glowed from time to time, and the three of them formed a company. As in the original book, they traveled all the way from Heyang City to the north, explored famous mountains and rivers, and forcibly experienced the experience of going down the mountain. Walking has become a downhill tour.Yu Fengning is worthy of being the legendary map-stomping expert. He always knows where the most beautiful scenery, the most authentic food, and the most mellow food... Well, they didn't drink any more on the way, and even once for food I went to a small village to eat the most authentic specialties, and sneaked into the kitchen of the family who was the best at spooning. I left the broken silver and gave out three portions. I sat on the roof tiles of the house and shared the food with the not-so-round moon.

Of course, Fifth Hao also tried to steal the hero's fan many times, but he took it with him when he bathed and slept, not to mention not leaving his hand for a moment. No, I have to hate Xiao Yu.

A year was coming to an end, and against the especially chilly spring breeze, the three of them stood outside the well-known Juhua Villa, which had specially circumvented two towns.

Standing in rows outside the closed gate, silent.

Juhua Villa is one of the four major villas in the Jianghu. The disciples in the villa all practice swordsmanship, and many of them are famous in the Jianghu.

But now, this heavy vermilion door is tightly closed, and the surrounding is quiet. With the keen hearing of the three martial arts practitioners, they can't hear a single human voice, not even a bird's song.

Yu Fengning's face darkened, because he thought the matter was not simple; Bian Ting's face darkened, because she knew that all the people in this villa had died under the hands of the Demon Sect; Fifth Hao's face also It sank down, because according to the plot, the next thing to happen... was Qianfengmen.

The three of them looked at each other, and Yu Fengning stepped forward to hold the copper ring on the door and knocked. The sound of thumping along the thick door panel hit the heart all the way, causing a tightness in the chest.After waiting for a long time and seeing no response, he simply raised his breath and leaped onto the wall that was as high as five people, holding on to a locust tree that was sticking out of the wall, and looked inside.

Sighing in his heart, Wu Wuhao dragged the client who obviously had not reached the protagonist's height in Qinggong, and led her to jump up together with the male protagonist.

It should be said that it is one of the four major villas, which is three times larger than their Qianfeng Gate. The three halls, five platforms and 26 rooms are distributed on both sides with the main hall as the central axis, with cornices, carved windows, stone pillars and sandalwood walls. , you can imagine how rich this power is.

But it was such a big place, but there was no one there, and it was so quiet that it panicked.The ground in the villa is very clean, except for the two iron swords on the steps, even the broom for cleaning is neatly leaning against the locust tree in the corner, there is no trace of fighting at all, as if everyone is in order left.

But what is it that allows a martial arts force with more than 1000 people to evacuate without anyone knowing?

I glanced left and right, and suddenly a gust of wind drifted past with a faint scent of winter jasmine flowers, but if I caught it carefully... I could still smell the faint, almost imperceptible smell of blood.As soon as his expression changed, Yu Fengning performed wonderful lightness kung fu, and after a while, he followed the direction of the wind and stood in front of the main hall.

There were several obvious damages on the heavy carved wooden door, and the smooth cuts seemed to be caused by the competition of sharp weapons. Putting his hand on the door, feeling the rough texture under his hand, he hesitated for a moment, and then pushed it away hard.

........

Standing at the front, Bian Ting turned around abruptly, staggered a few steps, opened her mouth while lying on the stone railing, and vomited out, not to mention breakfast, even the overnight meal.After vomiting, my stomach was empty, and I even started vomiting pale yellow bile.

Fifth Hao, who was facing the gate, felt that he was not very well either.

Although I have traveled through various worlds and seen various situations before, cutting off the hands and feet of thousands of corpses, piles of hands, legs, torso, and heads will almost make the space I haven't seen the big scene full of the main hall.

The incisions of those severed limbs were still covered with a layer of paste-like lime that had turned dark purple, as if to prevent blood from flowing out.But even so, half of the dead heads scattered on the ground were still soaked in the thick blood, and the other half of the exposed face was still condensed with the panic before death, and the godless pupils stared straight out of the door people.The strong bloody smell hit his face, like melted glue, pouring hotly down the nasal cavity into the throat, and then condensed into a ball, until the breath was blocked in the lungs.

Facing this purgatory-like scene, Yu Fengning's heavy voice trembled, his eyes were firmly fixed on the two black bone claw sickle hooks hanging in the center, and the palm of his hand holding the fan was icy cold." This is... the Demon Cult of the Western Regions."

That's right, it's the Western Region Demon Sect chasing after you.

Sighing inwardly, Fifth Hao put his hand on the shoulder of the unlucky boy, obviously feeling his body stiffened for a moment like a bowstring stretched to the limit, and then relaxed a little.Patted twice comfortingly, the long and slender knuckles with calluses crossed the pale face, as if seeing a nightmare in the depths of memory, Yu Fengning, who was stunned in place, directly closed the blood-soaked door with force. door.

At the moment when the not-so-heavy wooden door separated the wreckage on the ground, like a drowning person suddenly surfaced, he finally exhaled from his chest the breath he had held back from the beginning, and turned to Subconsciously looked at the person beside him.

Noticing that the male protagonist's unflavored peach blossom eyes looked over, Wu Wuhao let go of the hand that was still pressing on the door panel, pressed it on the opponent's shoulder, and shook his head at him,