After transmigrating into a slag attack, I became a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

After Shuai Chang and Feng Yunlan returned to the Wulin Village, they began to teach Fu Bai together. Shuai Chang was in charge of martial arts. Feng Yunlan only learned a little martial arts since he was a child, but more of the emperor's mind. He wanted to be the leader of the martial arts alliance and the emperor. , so he taught Fu Bai the emperor's heart technique he had learned.

Fu Bai has a family feud, so he worked very hard no matter learning martial arts or emperor's mind. In addition, he is very talented, and he can master many things at a glance, but he has learned a lot in two years. As long as he practices a lot, he will be able to master martial arts knowledge. Can.

At the age of 17, Fu Bai went out to travel in the world, and every time he heard about the acts of chivalry, his reputation in the world increased day by day.

Three years later, the martial arts conference was about to be held, and there was another disturbance in the martial arts.

The treasure map of the previous dynasty was stolen in the imperial study of the palace, and the thief was shot dead by the imperial guards, but the treasure map was nowhere to be seen.It was rumored that the thief had other accomplices, and the treasure map was lost in the rivers and lakes, and now it is likely to be in the hands of Fu Qingya, the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Shuai Chang: "..." People are sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

But he couldn't just explain to someone that he had stayed in Wulin Village for three years and never went out, so he could only let the rumors spread more and more, and finally it became the treasure map that was the first prize of this Wulin Conference.

Shuai Chang told Fu Bai in the study: "Be sure to get the first name." Otherwise, where would he get a treasure map for others?

"Yes, Master!" Fu Bai only felt that Master trusted him, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to make a name for himself and practice martial arts every day to work harder.

Although Feng Yunlan is only five years older than Fu Bai, he really loves Fu Bai as a junior.Seeing that he was so diligent that he forgot to sleep and eat, he called him over and gave him a lesson: "It's okay to work hard, but you can't exhaust your body because of it. The gain outweighs the loss."

"Master..." Fu Bai only looked like a child in front of Feng Yunlan, "I don't dare, Master, please don't tell Master, okay?"

Feng Yunlan often acted like a baby to Shuai Chang, but it was the first time he was acted like a baby by others. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Who taught you?" up.

Fu Bai lowered his head slightly, a little embarrassed, "Her name is Murong Ling, she is the second young lady of Murong's family, she is very good at martial arts, and I will travel with her outside, she will also come to this martial arts conference, I want to introduce her to you Get acquainted with Master."

Feng Yunlan smiled knowingly: "It seems that she is not only good at martial arts, but also very beautiful."

Fu Bai blushed and said, "Not as much as my wife. She is very cute and lively, I like it very much."

Fu Bai raised his head and looked at Feng Yunlan, his eyes were bright, as if a fire was burning inside.

"Master, I must win No.1 in this martial arts competition. Can you and Master help me propose marriage to the Murong family?"

Feng Yunlan replied straight away: "Of course. Since it's for love, then my wife won't bother you to work hard. Practice hard, you can definitely do it."

In the evening, Feng Yunlan lay on the bed and told Shuai Chang about it, and then lay on Shuai Chang's body and stared at him.

Shuai Chang patted his ass and said: "Are you showing off to me? Fu Bai never talks much in front of me, but he talks about everything with you."

Feng Yunlan was very proud: "That's because you are too serious. A teacher like me is very gentle."

"Gentleness?" Shuai Chang's expression changed, "You are getting tighter and tighter, and you almost pinched me off last night."

Feng Yunlan's love flower poison was suppressed by the love-eating gu, and it changed from an outbreak once a month when touched by a man. Although it was only once, it was extraordinarily enthusiastic, watery, slippery and greasy, as tight as a virgin .

"Husband, you are becoming more and more outspoken. What broke you, obviously you are too big to break me." Feng Yunlan stretched out his hand to show how thick Shuai Chang was.

Shuai Chang turned over and pressed Feng Yunlan under him, kissed his fair cheek, "Let's compare, am I bigger or you are tighter."

This comparison lasted for one night, and the next day Feng Yunlan was bedridden, and Fu Bai came to visit worriedly.

Feng Yunlan's face was pale, and she was lying on the bed in obscene clothes, showing her lonely collarbone.

"Master, are you alright? Why can't you get up?" Fu Bai asked with concern in his eyes.

"...It's okay, Master hasn't practiced martial arts for a long time, she accidentally twisted her waist yesterday, and she will be fine after two days of rest." You can't tell your good disciple that you have kidney deficiency.

Only then did Fu Bai feel relieved, and walked away step by step.

Fu Bai's whole family was slaughtered at the age of ten, and he hadn't enjoyed the love of his parents for five years. Shuai Chang and Feng Yunlan gave him all the love and care. Fu Bai had already regarded them as his parents, so he heard about Feng Yunlan's injury so worried.

So Shuai Chang returned to the room after finishing the affairs, Feng Yunlan sighed with him again: "Fu Bai is really a good boy."

"How to say?"

"I heard that I was injured, so I was very worried. He insisted on feeding me medicine. This child values ​​love and righteousness, and he didn't hurt him in vain."

Shuai Chang approached with a smirk, "Then did you tell him why you were injured?"

Feng Yunlan blushed, "I said I twisted my waist during martial arts."

"Hahahahahaha." What a baby.

On the eighth day of the eighth day of August, the martial arts conference came with much anticipation.

At this time, the scorching heat has passed away, and it is the time when the autumn is high and the air is refreshing, and the white dew and frost are born.

I don't know if it's because of the rumors about the treasure map, but the number of applicants this time is double that of six years ago. Almost all martial arts people, aged between fifteen and thirty, have signed up.

The competition adopts a two-in-one mode, and as long as you lose a game, you will be eliminated immediately.

The ten stands of the martial arts hall are full of people. The contestants sit in the first three rows, and the spectators and those who are cheering for their relatives and friends sit in the last five rows.

In the first match, 850 people enter 420 six people, and there are ten competition platforms. Each competition platform has three highly respected martial arts masters as judges.

More than [-] people can finish the competition within two days.

Everyone received number plates according to the order of registration. No.1 and the 850th runner-up competed on the first platform, No.2 and the 850th runner-up competed on the second platform, and so on.

Fu Bai was the name that Shuai Chang helped him sign up for. First, he went directly to the stage to compete with the 850th and second place. Fu Bai was agile and had almost no extra moves. His opponent was not good at learning skills and quickly retreated.

Feng Yunlan applauded Fu Bai loudly, and her palms turned red when she clapped her white and tender hands that did not touch the spring water.

Shuai Chang gripped it distressedly, "No more pictures are allowed."

Shuai Chang and Feng Yunlan, as the martial arts leader and the leader's wife, of course sat on the highest stand with the best view, and their every move was watched by everyone.

Shuai Chang's actions made people feel nauseous, and some even compared Feng Yunlan to a witch who brought disaster to the country and the people, saying that sooner or later she would lead the martial arts leader into evil ways.

After Fu Bo won, he went to the registrar to get a new badge. Because he was the first to win, the number on the number plate remained unchanged, it was still one.

After receiving the number plate, Fu Bai walked up to Shuai Chang and Feng Yunlan, his eyes were dim, and his emotions and anger were invisible.

Feng Yunlan asked him to stand by his side, Fu Bai saw that Shuai Chang did not object, so he walked over and stood by Feng Yunlan's side.

Feng Yunlan asked: "When will the second young lady of the Murong family start the competition?"

Fu Bai glanced at Shuai Chang quickly, and then said: "Her number plate is [-], and she should compete tomorrow morning."

"I'm really looking forward to it." Feng Yunlan said.

Fu Bai tried hard not to blush, "Master will definitely like her."

Feng Yunlan teased him: "Your master doesn't like it anymore?"

Fu Bai was not fooled: "Master only likes Master's wife."

Feng Yunlan nodded without shyness: "That's true."

"..." Fu Bai had nothing to say.

The first day of the game went smoothly, and there was no situation that could not be judged within a stick of incense.

The second day was still a fine day.

Feng Yunlan took Fu Bai by his side and waited for him to identify Murong Ling for him.

"Master, Linger is on stage, on Channel [-]."

Shuai Chang involuntarily shifted his gaze to Channel [-] when he heard it. Murong Ling was easy to recognize, wearing a white robe and holding a long sword in his hand.A pair of almond eyes are big and bright, very agile.

It's just that the chest is smaller, and the ups and downs are almost invisible.

Shuai Chang glanced at the big steamed bun on his wife's chest, thinking that maybe the real breasts are smaller.

Murong Ling's swordsmanship is elegant and agile, and it is highly ornamental. In other words, it has little lethality.After Murong Ling fought with his opponent for half a stick of incense, the winner was finally decided, and Murong Ling was slightly better.

Fu Bai was very happy, he himself won the competition without showing such emotion, "Master, Madam, may I invite Linger to have dinner together at noon?"

Feng Yunlan nodded with a smile, "Of course no problem."

Although Shuai Chang has a refined face, for some reason Fu Bai is always nervous in front of him.

Right now Shuai Chang didn't speak, Fu Bai's nervous face turned red, Feng Yunlan couldn't see it and said to Fu Bai: "Master, I'm making the decision for your master."

Fu Bai resisted the disappointment in his heart, and smiled: "Thank you, Master."

Shuai Chang was thinking about something just now, he didn't pay attention to what Fu Bai said, he only heard him thanking Feng Yunlan, so he asked, "Thank you for what teacher?"

Feng Yunlan immediately said: "You should thank your master, your master believes in your vision, my husband, am I right?"

Shuai Chang nodded: "Yes, Master believes in your vision." Although he didn't know what he was talking about, but Madam's words must not disrupt the situation.

Only then did Fu Bai relax.

After the 420 six-group competition was completed, Fu Bai went to find Murong Ling, and Feng Yunlan asked, "What were you thinking just now? Fu Bai didn't know what to say to you when he asked you?"

"I'm thinking about breasts," Shuai Chang looked up and saw Feng Yunlan's surprised expression and quickly explained, "I'm not thinking about breasts! I'm thinking about why Murong Ling doesn't have breasts." Moreover, Murong Ling's swordsmanship during the competition was not gentle at all, On the contrary, it is ethereal and free, with a little free and easy air.