Master, he doesn't want to [Transmigration Book]

Gu Shu hesitated, couldn't utter a word for a long time, and the voices of discussions and urgings in his ears became more and more noisy. He was so annoyed that he didn't have the heart to think about how to answer this question.

When he was agitated, the immortal Kong Huai was still beside him urging him to die, "Elder Gu Shu, I don't mind, if you say so, I won't hold grudges."

"Day!" Elder Gu Shu was so irritable that he couldn't help swearing, "Both of them are urging, hurry up and reincarnate!"

The hall fell silent in an instant, only the sound of the cold wind whimpering.

There was a smile on the corner of Li Shuzhi's mouth, his smile was cold, he stared at Elder Gu Shu calmly, his gaze seemed to turn into a knife to stab Elder Gu Shu.

Gu Shu also came back to his senses at this moment, realized what he yelled after losing control, and apologized again and again: "Sorry, I was too excited for a while, and I didn't control my emotions well..."

Before he finished speaking, a bright sword light came.

Jian Guang held a fierce sword intent, fast and accurate, none of the people present slowed down, went to stop, and watched the sword piercing into the chest of the elder Gu Shu!

"You, Elder Konghuai, you..." Elder Gushu held his chest with the sword stuck in it, and spit out blood.

The blood, scattered in the air like mist, sprayed toward the wind Chang'an.Feng Chang'an was probably afraid of blood sticking to his body, so he spun his feet and drew his sword back a few meters.

Elder Gu Shu held his chest with the sword stuck in it, and stared at Feng Chang'an in disbelief, but unexpectedly, the other party quickly drew his sword and left without warning.The sword brushed against the hand, the elder Gu Shu reacted too slowly, and was directly cut through the tiger's mouth.

"Hiss one by one" sucked in a breath of cold air, Elder Gu Shu put his two fingers together and tapped on the acupuncture point, barely stopping the bleeding.

Feng Chang'an watched coldly. He raised his wrist, put the sword across his chest, and flicked the blood-stained blade.

The blood on the sword flew out and splashed on Li Shouzhi's robe.

The hall became even quieter, and the atmosphere was almost suffocating. No one expected that Elder Konghuai would strike at the slightest disagreement. Judging from this posture, it seemed that it was not over yet.

The people in the palace thought so, all staring at Feng Changan, secretly preventing him from doing it again.

Outside of the Qing Yun Sect, they fought as they wanted, but within the Qing Yun Sect, there were still rules besides climbing the Yuntai.One by one there is no visible blood.

"Elder Konghuai, you're crazy, it's too much!" Thinking about the previous situation, Elder Gu Shu tried his best to suppress the swear words that were about to come out, roaring politely.

"Excessive? There are more excessive ones." Feng Changan raised his eyes and smiled.

His strange smile made all the elders tremble in their hearts, and in the blink of an eye, Feng Chang'an disappeared before their eyes.

"Where are people? Where are you going..." Before he could finish his puzzled words, Feng Chang'an appeared again. His movement was as fast as a gust of wind, and he kicked Elder Gu Shu on the chest with such force that he directly kicked him under the operation of spiritual power. The sword wound that had begun to heal was kicked open.

Elder Gu Shu's eyes widened, and he spat out blood again.

Seeing this, everyone's heart turned cold, and they silently put away the weapons in their hands that were going to stop Elder Konghuai's attack.

The enemy is strong and we are weak, it is not easy to fight hard, watch the show silently, eat melons quietly, wonderful!

"You didn't know where I was when I suppressed the Valley of Corpses, suppressed the beast tide, and ranked Tianjiao." Feng Chang'an looked indifferently at the elder Gu Shu who was in pain, "So, if you don't have the strength, don't provoke me at will." , Waste of time. When you wait for the wind and rain, you can come and kill me. At least now, you can't."

Elder Gushu's cheek muscles twitched from the pain, and he broke out in cold sweat. He raised his head tremblingly and stared at Feng Chang'an: "You...you..."

Feng Changan returned the sword like a sheath: "It's easy to stab you with a sword. If it wasn't for the face of the same clan, I would definitely cut off your head."

After saying this, he said innocently, "Since you don't want to say the reason, then I can only speculate about your purpose with the greatest malice. Unfortunately, I didn't expect you to be good."

Elder Gu Shu's eye sockets were torn with blood due to anger, he realized something from Feng Chang'an's words, and immediately activated his spiritual power.

The scary thing is that the spiritual power disappeared after a while!

Elder Gu Shu's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted. He checked his body in fear, only to find that Feng Chang'an's sword had directly pushed his Nascent Soul out of the crack, and the subsequent kick had directly pushed him out of the crack. Jin Dan was kicked to pieces.

Without the Nascent Soul, there is no way to store spiritual power in the body, let alone make further breakthroughs, and it is no different from a waste.

Elder Gu Shu felt as if the sky had collapsed, and it was crushing on his head in chunks, making his eyes stare.

Feng Chang'an still looked at him, and his tone was even more innocent: "When you entered the palace, you wanted to abolish me, but now, I will abolish you. Isn't it fair to treat the other body in the same way?"

Empty, you bastard, you fucking, fuck your whole family!

Elder Gu Shu was so angry that he gasped for breath, his eyes went completely dark, and he passed out.

Li Shouzhi was standing next to him, and when he saw him fall down, he pushed him a step without a trace, his eyes turned cold.

He originally thought that Feng Chang'an was powerless after fighting with him. After all, he had almost exhausted himself. infant!

And it's so easy!

Li Shouzhi gritted his teeth in the dark, could it be that Feng Chang'an didn't use his full strength in the previous fight, but was deliberately hiding his clumsiness?How strong is he?

Thinking of the gap between himself and the other party, Li Shouzhi's heart twisted with jealousy.

genius?So this is genius!In any case, can't catch up?Even if they catch up, the opponent can easily leapfrog the battle!

The elders were already dumbfounded, the cold air climbed up from the heels, a bit colder than the wind and snow blowing outside the hall.

obsolete?

You read that right, with such a serious injury, you even crippled a Nascent Soul!

Feng Chang'an glanced at the unconscious Elder Gushu who fell on the ground, put away his sword, and pleaded guilty to Nanze from a distance: "I know that I made a mistake, and I shouldn't have abolished my fellow disciples in the hall. Please go to Siguoyasi for half a year." .”

Nanze looked numbly at the young master, then nodded numbly.

In the world of cultivating immortals, it is normal for the strong to prey on the weak. Just like the little uncle himself said, it is not an exaggeration for him to kill Elder Gu Shu. After all, it is for revenge.

But the little master's mistake was that he shouldn't have disabled people in the hall.Fortunately, he just disabled people and didn't kill them. After a few months of thinking, he will be able to come out.

Junior Martial Uncle is just Junior Martial Uncle, he can make people not worry about anything, it is well arranged and clear, just nod and it's over.

Watching Feng Changan leave, several elders quietly approached Li Shouzhi, and said with their hearts, "Just let him go like this, let's forget about it?"

"Then what else can we do?" Li Shouzhi took a look at them, a bunch of trash.

A few elders caught his disgusted gaze, cut their hearts in disdain, and thought: If it weren't for the sake of your promise of elicitation pill, whoever wants to fight against the thorny elder Konghuai is thankless.

Looking down at the bloody Elder Gu Shu, they all had different expressions. "Ye Hua and her sister can't stay anymore. If Feng Chang'an finds something from them, we will be finished."

Li Shouzhi glanced at Nanze. Nanze was busy dealing with the messy hall, so he didn't notice them here.He read back with his heart: "It's still useful, keep it."

"Ye Hua can stay. He has been punished. His sister... escaped from prison and slandered her. Even if we want to stay, the Suzerain won't let her stay."

"Hmph, do you think that woman is useless? Let me tell you, she is of great use. As long as she is around, Ye Hua will have to obey us obediently... As for how to stay, you have already figured it out." ?”

Several people laughed meaningfully, did not speak, and dispersed one after another.

……

The flying snow fluttered all over the sky like catkins. Looking around, there was a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere, showing how big the snow was.

Feng Chang'an went directly to Siguo Cliff when he left the hall, he didn't have the self-knowledge to go back to Waiting Xian Hall first to heal his wounds.Yun Xu followed behind him, silent and did not speak.

The two slowly headed towards Siguo Cliff.When he came to Siguoya, Feng Changan went straight up the mountain, but Yunxu followed.

"What do you want to do?" Annoyed that he followed him, Feng Changan bumped his head violently and asked.

Yun Xu paused on the spot: "See if Master's injury is not healed, follow me to see if you need help..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by Feng Changan, who said sarcastically, "It's not your master, I don't need help, please worry about it." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

Looking at his thin back submerged in the wind and snow, Yun Xu hesitated a little, and followed him unswervingly.Before he took two steps, he bumped into a cold object. Looking carefully, it was Shizun.

"What do you mean." Feng Chang'an's face was gloomy, "I didn't make it clear earlier, or did you not hear clearly?"

Yun Xu bit her lip and remained silent.

"Okay, let me say it again. You can hear me. I'm not your master, and I don't need help. I'm going to trouble you. I'm going to think about it now. Please go, thank you for your cooperation."

"Master..." The word "Master" lingered on the tip of his tongue and disappeared in his throat. Yun Xu whispered, "Then what should I call you, Konghuai? Chang'an?"

The cold wind was biting, and the world of cultivating immortals was different from modern times. The heavy snow fell as soon as it was said, and the snow was rolled and poured on Feng Changan's head, shoulders, and blood-stained white robe.

Feng Chang'an looked straight at Yun Xu expressionlessly, and after a while, turned around and left, not wanting to pay attention at all.

"Master." Yun Xu grabbed Feng Chang'an's clothes and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have plotted against you, I was wrong, don't...don't do this. You can be angry with me, or beat me and scold me Okay, don't torment yourself, can you go back..."

"What does it matter to you if I torment myself? It has nothing to do with you, don't think too much, or you're being self-indulgent." Feng Changan shook off Yun Xu's hand and went straight to the mountain.

"Pretending to be...passionate?" Yun Xu lowered his head, his black hair tied with white silk hanging down the side of his face, covering his entire expression. "Yeah, I'm being passionate, blame me for being passionate..."

The mountain road is difficult, and Siguo Yasiguo has to go up the mountain on foot to be called Siguo. Therefore, Feng Changan can't go up directly with the sword, so he has to walk step by step. The wind and snow ahead block the line of sight, making the road even more difficult.

His feet flew into the air, and he was suddenly picked up by someone.

Feng Chang'an subconsciously wrapped his arms around the man's neck, reacted, and let go angrily, struggling to get down: "Yun Xu, why are you crazy! Let go!"

"Don't move." Yun Xu lowered his eyes and shook the weight in his arms. It was very light, and he said calmly, "I fell, and it wasn't me who hurt."

"That has nothing to do with you, don't be sentimental, you don't need help!"

Yun Xu: "You have already said that I am self-indulgent, so I do everything willingly, I do what I love, and it has nothing to do with you. You can't control it."

"you!"

The deep-rooted independent elements made Feng Chang'an unable to adapt to this situation. He gritted his teeth, enduring the pain of the wound tearing, and the Qingming sword was about to move, wanting to cut people.

At this moment, a Zhen'an Talisman landed on his forehead, his consciousness became faint, and he fell into a deep sleep.

"Shut up." Yun Xu said indifferently, and carried Ren Yujian back to the Waiting Palace. Yun Xu put him on the bed lightly, turned around to fetch water, and prepared to clean the wound.

Lingquan mostly occurs in March, and now it is Xiaohan, and the graceful trickle flows from the spring source.Yunxu caught it with a wooden basin, tested the water temperature, it was warm, but there was no need to add cold water.

On the way back, for some reason, his eyelids twitched suddenly, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.

Hurry up and quickly go back to the door. Sure enough, something bad happened.

Feng Changan leaned on the door frame, crossed his arms and looked at him coldly, his eyes from top to bottom, with no good intentions at all.He was playing with the Zhen'an Talisman in his hand, turning it back and forth, turning it over and over again, until it almost broke into several pieces.

"Master," Yun Xu tilted her head and smiled, "You are getting faster and faster at breaking spells."

"Thank you for the compliment." Feng Chang'an said coldly, and then, as fast as he could cover his ears, he tapped the crumpled Zhen'an Talisman on Yunxu's forehead, "Besides, as I said, it's not your master. I accept this ,Thanks."

With nothing in hand, the wooden basin was taken away, and within a short time, the door that was open in front of him was also closed with a "snap!".

Yun Xu: "..." Unable to move her whole body, Yun Xu tried to blow on the Zhenan Talisman attached to her forehead, but the Talisman did not move at all, and did not follow his command to disappear.

The door was opened again, Feng Changan poked his head out, and said calmly and distantly: "I forgot to remind you, I changed the Zhen'an Talisman for you. Please enjoy the rest of the time, the cold night is long, no need to thank you .”

Yun Xu: "..." Miscalculated.

Master tricks, tricks fatal.

How could Feng Changan not be wary of him, he felt a little better.Feng Changan closed the door in satisfaction.

Lock the door, remove the clothes, wash away the blood, take out the spare clothes from the Qiankun bag and put it aside, Feng Changan began to apply medicine to himself.

He took a closer look, there was no injury on his face, just some scratches, which should be scratched by tiny wooden thorns, don't worry about it, it will be fine in two days.

As for the waist, there were several hideous knife wounds, which were still bruised and purple, which was probably a bit serious.Looking at other places, there are all kinds of wounds on the skin surface, which turn white after being exposed to water. After applying medicine, it will heal in about seven days.

The main wound was on the thigh. This wound was caused by the poisonous weapon made by Xiandumen—Nine Claws. Five sharp iron claws pierced through the clothes, and five blood holes were pierced on the legs. The blood holes have rotted. Coupled with the nine insidiousness, it is very troublesome.

Feng Chang'an made a formula, and a flame appeared, and he found a small knife from the Qiankun bag, put it on the fire to sterilize it, then bit the hilt of the phantom light sword, wanting to cut off the rotten flesh by himself.

"Bang!"

The phantom light biting his mouth fell to the ground, and Feng Changan leaned on the table dripping with cold sweat. The floor was covered with red gauze, and even blood dripped down the floor along the smooth skin. Strong smell of blood.

"Li Shouzhi, these bastards..." Feng Changan let go of the bloody knife and licked the blood from his bitten lip, "You wait for me, I don't kill you, I, Feng Changan, change my name to Li .”

After reluctantly taking the medicine, Feng Changan casually bandaged it with gauze, put on his undershirt, and lay down on the table in a dazed state.

Because he is a monk in the out-of-body stage, he seldom sleeps, and he is used to meditating at night. However, sometimes his body can't bear it, so he will take a short nap.

This time, his body was so weak that he fell into a drowsy sleep, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

Outside the door, Yun Xu finally untied the talisman. He rubbed his forehead that ached from breaking the curse, and put his hand on the door.

The sky had already darkened, and the flying snow in the distance sank into the thick ink, leaving only the gloomy light refracted by the shining white snow.

The wind and snow wafted into the nostrils with the smell of blood, Yun Xu frowned, thinking of something.

"Knock knock knock one by one" he reached out and knocked on the door, but no one answered him.

"Master, I'm coming in?" Yun Xu raised his voice, and knocked twice on the door with his fingers, the iron lock was unlocked in response, and the door bolt returned to its original position.

Yun Xu pushed open the door, and the dark color was accompanied by a strong smell of blood. He stepped into the room, turned around and closed the door, Yun Xu took two steps inside in the dark, and suddenly kicked something metallic under his feet.

After pinching out the fire tactic, he waved his hand to light the lamp in the room, only to find that the metal object he kicked was actually the Qingming Sword.

Yun Xu bent down to pick up the Qingming Sword, but the Qingming Sword made a clang, and the sharp blade cut his index finger.

Feeling the pain, Yun Xu was stunned, he slowly lowered his head to lick the blood from his fingertips, he snorted strangely, a red light flashed in his eyes, "Be like your master, stab whoever you touch."

Leaving it alone, Yun Xu stood up straight and looked around the room.

The room was in an extremely closed state, and there were many blood-stained gauzes on the floor, and even a large piece of blood that had coagulated on the yellowed floor.

Feng Changan was lying on the table in his middle coat, and there were big drops of blood under the stool, the blood had also coagulated early, showing a dark red.

The soft light jumped from his quiet side face to several scattered porcelain bottles, and from the porcelain bottles to the blood-stained knife on the table, it was extremely cold.

Yun Xu's heart suddenly tightened, and even his breathing became a little shallower. He walked lightly to the table, picked up the porcelain bottle and smelled it, it was congealed serum.

Master is giving medicine to himself.

Feng Chang'an seemed to be aware of someone coming in, he raised his head, opened his eyes, looked at An Yu in a daze, closed his eyes again, lay down on the table and continued to sleep.

His pale cheeks were abnormally flushed, Yun Xu reached out and touched his forehead, knowing that he had a fever.

Yunxu picked up Feng Changan and put her on the bed, covered the quilt, opened the window to let the room breathe, walked around the room, and took out another talisman from her sleeve.

The talisman fell to the ground in the shape of a yellow human, consciously tidying up the messy house.

Rolling up her sleeves, Yun Xu poured blood water, heated a bowl of water, and planned to give medicine.

Ningshensan melted in hot water, Yunxu used spiritual power to freeze it into warm water, and fed it with a spoon.

The monks are very vigilant, even if they lose consciousness, they will resist the dangers of the outside world, and Feng Chang'an is naturally no exception.

Therefore, even though Feng Changan fell asleep, he refused to swallow it desperately, and all the potion flowed out from the corner of his mouth.Yun Xu wiped it with a handkerchief, and continued to feed it tirelessly.

In addition to feeding medicine, in fact, you can also use spiritual power to dispel the heat, but the spiritual power needs to enter the body and walk along the meridians. If the other party does not trust you, it will easily cause two injuries, and the gain outweighs the loss.

After finishing all this, Yun Xu left quietly.

As the sun rose, Feng Changan woke up rubbing his forehead. His fingers felt a piece of ice. He took it off and saw that it was a cold white handkerchief with an elegant fragrance.

Looking around the room, it has been tidied up and orderly, only the Qing Ming Sword is coldly lying on the ground, the sunlight passes through the diamond-shaped leaves, and the mottled dots fall on the window, facing inward, scattered on the clean floor.

Yun Xu has been here?

Feng Changan threw away the handkerchief with a splitting headache, put his head in his hands, and curled himself up in a corner with a thin quilt.He wanted to sleep to relieve his headache, so he tossed and turned in the corner dozens of times, except that the wounds all over his body hurt even more, and he couldn't close his eyes at all.

Flipping a few more times, Feng Chang'an stumbled up, grabbed the Qiankun bag to look for medicine, his eyes were in a trance, and he couldn't see what was written on the porcelain bottle even if he had a headache. After eating two bottles indiscriminately, his consciousness floated.

Feng Chang'an supported the table in a trance, with too much strength, he smashed the table together with himself, and fell unconscious on the ground.