The Education of Love in Fast Transmigration

Wake up and take control of the world, drunk on the knees of beautiful women.

In this world, the highest pursuit of the male hegemony is nothing more than this.

On the main altar, Shumo, who was dressed in red and reclined on the golden dragon throne in a loose posture, looked at the crowd of people below, thinking that he was domineering.

But to outsiders...

The congregation even lowered their heads...

Your Majesty is still so beautiful today!

His eyes were filled with fanatical admiration and respect.

Although Shumo's stature is only about thirteen or fourteen years old, the congregation did not take him lightly.

In the past, Dong Shi's face remained youthful for decades, and a new leader with a youthful appearance, the congregation would not underestimate him, but would respect him in awe.

If the "Thirteen Forms of Qiongya" practiced to the ninth level by the supreme martial arts taught by the Bliss, you can keep your youth forever.

Now their new leader is only thirteen or fourteen years old, which shows that the new leader has practiced magical skills at the young age of thirteen or fourteen, what a genius.

Where would they underestimate it, but instead worship it more and more blindly.

But Shumo didn't know all of this, and he attributed this admiration to Master and her old man's ability to control her well.

He has been the leader of Bliss Sect for more than a month.

There were no disharmonious incidents of disobedience. The members of the congregation were united and strict in self-discipline and actively cooperated with Shumo to take over the affairs of the teaching.

This made Shumo, who was originally determined to be passive and sabotage to provoke public outrage and induce the "peasant uprising" to overthrow the tyranny, completely rested his mind.

According to Zhang Xingjiu, the left envoy, the Bliss Sect is the largest sect in the Western Regions, with unparalleled power.

After being in power for a month, Shumo deeply felt that this sect was one-sided in the Western Regions.

Before almost sending him back to the west, the Qiang people who are known as the overlords on the iron cavalry, he only mentioned a few words, and then the congregation asked him, "The Qiang people's detailed work is already in place, and it only needs to be ordered by the lord to kill Ye Hedan." In terms of the head, the Qiang people are bound to have civil strife, and at that time, His Majesty only needs to sit back and reap the benefits."

"..." is very strong.

When I came here, I didn't find any news about Bliss Teaching from the college forum. Feelings are a hidden thread.

Looking back now, this trigger mechanism is really cheating, who has nothing to do to jump off the cliff?Moreover, after being trained for three years, without the will of an iron man, even a member of the alliance with rough nerves could not stand it.

Although there are many hardships in the early stage, once you conquer this branch line, the experience will change from the difficulty of purgatory to easy in an instant. This is a rhythm that is against the sky.

Shumo felt that this wave had a great advantage.

but……

Face slaps come very quickly.

Today happened to be a cloudy and rainy day, and Shumo, who had a broken bone and an old injury, was instructing the maidservant beside him to knead and massage more vigorously, so as to relieve the joint pain like a needle prick.

"Recently, the various halls of the Southern Dynasty have seen a lot of power flow." Under the hall, the left envoy Zhang Xingjiu came out with a ruthless expression, "I don't know where the martial arts of the Southern Dynasty heard about the change of my teaching's position. There seems to be signs of an alliance. Taking our forces in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Longxi as a breakthrough, seriously injuring our sect is really beyond our control." After speaking, Zhang Xingjiu was filled with righteous indignation, "My lord allows my subordinates to come forward and wipe out this gang of mobs!"

After waving his hand, Shumo waved the maid back, sat up straight, and asked, "Is it always like this in the past when I was taught to handle such matters?" Shumo felt that the way of handling things of the Bliss Cult was like the ultimate villain. Immediate visual sense, this is not good!The judging criteria for high scores in the practical exams is to be tall and upright, and the ultimate villain is the most important thing!

"Considering the new succession of the lord, the subordinates are not yet familiar with the affairs, so I only reported it. When the old leader was in office, there was always a slight disturbance from the outside world, and the subordinates would take action to kill the whole family without the need for the old leader to bother to discuss. "When Zhang Xingjiu talked about Zhu Mie Man Sect, the cloud was calm, as if it was just a trivial matter of having lunch and drinking a cup of tea.

Shumo felt that he was about to finish, and later realized that he searched the bliss education in the test aid manual...

Quickly browse through ten lines at a glance.

One sentence sums up the Bliss Sect - the demon sect recognized by the martial arts, and the cult in the eyes of the common people.

Shumo, who just thought he had a great advantage, fell silent.

Before Zhang Xingjiu introduced him to the Bliss Sect, he praised the great achievements of the Demon Sect and its unparalleled power. He only thought that it was a big and dominant sect and didn't think much about it...

In the end, it turned out to be a murderous underworld.

Shumo stroked his sore forehead, heartbroken.

Zhang Xingjiu saw that Shumo's complexion was not good, his mind turned around and he didn't know where he thought of it, he knelt down on the ground with a plop, and bowed deeply, "Your Majesty calm down, this subordinate has no intention of belittling Your Majesty at all."

Hearing this, Shumo's head hurt even more, coupled with the tingling pain in the muscles, bones and joints all over his body, his tone inevitably became bad, "We will discuss the matter of the Southern Dynasty martial arts later." After finishing speaking, he hurried to find a way to straighten out the current situation, and walked away Neat and chic.

Under the hall, the congregation whispered and dispersed in twos and threes, Zhang Xingjiu maintained the movement of prostrating, and stayed there.

Returning to his exclusive courtyard, he pushed open the door of the main room, and waved away the serving maid.

Habitually want to click on the forum app, suddenly thought of the abnormality of my account, sighed, opened the test aid manual instead, and flicked through the introductions of various martial arts schools.

The vast hinterland of the Central Plains of this world belonged to the Southern Dynasty. The martial arts in the Southern Dynasty were full of flowers. Among them, Wudang, Shaolin, Emei, Huashan, Kunlun, Kongtong, Diancang, and Qingcheng were headed by the eight major factions. In terms of affairs, these eight major schools are also respected and decent in the eyes of people in the Jianghu. Whenever a martial arts practitioner mentions that he is a member of these eight major schools, everyone in the Jianghu praises and yearns for them.

In contrast, Bliss Cult...

Acting perversely, slaughtering dissidents at every turn, no matter in the eyes of the Southern Dynasties or the martial arts people in the Western Regions, he is an out-and-out villain.

Rather than calling it the Bliss Sect in a proper manner, people in the world simply call it the Demon Sect.

The last world was the Demon Lord, and this world has become the leader of the Demon Cult.

Shumo felt that his exam path was extremely bumpy.

Unable to use the forum to find someone to discuss and discuss, Shumo flipped through the test aid manual for a day, started to analyze the martial arts forces in the Central Plains and Western Regions, and deployed no less than [-] plans.

All because of the flawed identity of the Devil's Cult, they are very restrained.

Even if in the end he dominates the martial arts world and becomes the ruler of the world, and his reputation is not right, it will only worsen the impression of the Bliss Sect in the eyes of the world.

What he wants is not power, but fame!

A good reputation comes with a good reputation.

When he was in a state of desperation, a request for instructions came from outside the house.

"Your Majesty, the Zuo Envoy has been kneeling in the main altar for a whole day... Although the Zuo Envoy's rude words have angered the leader, but for the sake of the Zuo Envoy's hard work, he knelt against the sun for a day, is it okay?"

Shumo wondered, when did he make the left envoy kneel down?

Pushing open the door, he glanced at the congregation who came to beg for mercy. They didn't look familiar, but Shumo was irritated about planning for the future, and dismissed him casually, "I didn't make him kneel at all, and asked Zuo Shi to go back and rest."

"..." The subordinate hesitated for a while, "here."

It seemed that he could not believe that the pardon came so easily.

After closing the door, Shumo was immersed in the analysis of the martial arts situation.

After being disturbed by the cock crowing, Shumo regained consciousness from the complicated information network, and looked out the window. He hadn't slept all night.

Inherent in the protection of the body with profound internal strength, Shumo felt that it was time to take a break.

When passing the bronze mirror, Shumo looked at the Chinese and Western faces in the bronze mirror, and his blocked thoughts suddenly became clear.

Pushing open the door, intending to ask the maid to bring water to wash, but was startled by Zhang Xingjiu who was kneeling straight in front of the door.

"Why is Zhang Zuo envoy here?" Shu Mo was so frightened that his tone was a little fluttering.

"Although I have been forgiven by the benevolence of the lord...the subordinates still feel ashamed of their love for the lord yesterday." He kowtowed and kowtowed to the ground, seeing that Shumo was very painful, Zhang Xingjiu didn't realize it, and kowtowed three times in a row, and then Kneeling straight up, looking up at Shumo, he said earnestly, "I invite you to go to the Southern Dynasty martial arts to put down the chaos, in order to avenge the crime."

How does this work?

When Shu Mo's words came to his lips, Gu Nian Ji Le Sect's previous aggressive style was suspicious and he had to hold back, and began to speak in an official tone: "The martial arts in the Southern Dynasty are intricate, far from being comparable to the small mountain sects we dealt with in the past. This matter is too big to tolerate. If you act recklessly, you need to have a perfect strategy before you can attack with one blow, otherwise you can only startle the snake and make people catch the painful foot and lose the opportunity."

In Tianguan Academy, setting up templates and imitating routines is indispensable. These ambiguous excuses are easy to come by.

After hearing these words, Zhang Xingjiu, who had been poisoned by the personality cult of the Bliss Sect for a long time, really thought about it carefully.

Then, with an expression ashamed of his trust in Shumo, he choked up and said, "It's my subordinates who didn't think carefully and almost ruined my great career as a teacher. It's a great crime!"

Seeing that Zhang Xingjiu was about to kneel and kowtow again, Shumo pulled him up.

"If everyone can think carefully, I am afraid that the position of the leader of this seat can be pushed to the virtuous." After a whip and a beating, the conversation changed, Shumo patted the back of Zhang Xingjiu's hand, and said earnestly: "Besides, Zhang Zuo What's wrong with following the old scriptures and maintaining the sect's rules?"

"Your Majesty!" Zhang Xingjiu burst into tears.

Ju Mo couldn't stand the fiery longing.

"This matter will be decided after I have made careful arrangements. I will trouble Zhang Zuo envoy to take care of the areas in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Longxi."

"Here!"

Anyway, having been a Demon Lord for so long in the last world, it's still a matter of minutes to deal with a little fanboy.

Being distracted by Zhang Xingjiu, Shumo simply didn't rest, and instead started with his own identity based on the flash of thought he had previously had.

He is a descendant of the two factions of the royal blood of the Qiang people in the Southern Dynasty. In addition to being the leader of the Bliss Sect, he is also the nominal royal relative of the current emperor of the Southern Dynasty, and the Qiang people are directly related to the royal family.

Why does he have to start from the rivers and lakes? He can go straight to Huanglong and change the face of this world.

Laughing lightly, Shumo knocked himself on the head.

Really care is messed up.

Instead, search for information about the courts of the Qiang people and the Southern Dynasties, as well as a map of the relationship between the royal family.

Following his relatives to connect to the royal family center, there really is such a person who meets the conditions.

"Jiang Shuyun..."

Read in detail the information that this person can find in the test aid manual.

"Crazy in love with Young Master Chang Ning, I can't ask for it."

Young Master Chang Ning?Just now, after investigating the major forces in the Central Plains martial arts, this person is actually a close friend with the owner of Yinjian Villa, who is unrivaled in sword making in the world.

The clue jumped back to the Central Plains Wulin all of a sudden.

Yinjian Villa has always been known as the No. [-] village in the world. All the magic weapons in the Jianghu are from Yinjian Villa. It is a rare but popular middle force in the Central Plains martial arts.

The owner of the village, Jiang Yanliu, is quite popular in the martial arts, and his own swordsmanship is unique in the world. This young owner is also a popular candidate for the leader of the next martial arts conference.

Tapping his fingertips lightly, Shumo smiled.

in this way……

All wires are connected.

Turn around and use the Bliss Sect's well-developed intelligence network to grasp the movements of these people.

With confidence in his mind, he didn't panic, and Shumo went to catch up on sleep with peace of mind.

The next day, Shumo, who sent Zhang Xingjiu away, made a decision that shocked everyone.

"Master Fu, take care of it, I will visit the Central Plains tomorrow to investigate."

The Bliss Sect respects the leader, and there are left and right envoys in charge of the internal affairs of the teaching, and there are nine churches and 81 rudders under it, with a huge mechanism.Now the left envoy goes out, the right envoy's position is vacant, and the line down is the highest position of Qinglongtang Fubo.

"Your Majesty..." Looking up, Fu Bo did not approve of Shumo's actions, "You don't have to take the risk yourself! Although your subordinates are not as skilled as Zuo Shi, you can still go deep into the Southern Dynasty on behalf of the leader, and you will definitely fulfill your mission!"

"Of course you want to go together, after all you need a guide." Tapping on the handrail, Shumo spoke lazily and firmly, "This trip, I must go, all the nets are scattered, if there is no controller, The best strategy becomes the next strategy. What's more, the martial arts of the Southern Dynasty are clearly aimed at me, so I have no reason to be timid." Sneering, Shumo signaled the maid beside him to stop, and came to Fu Bo's side , patted the other person's shoulder, "Be good, be obedient, this matter is settled like this."

Knowing that he couldn't persuade the leader, Fu Bo kowtowed and took orders.

Gu Nian Shumo's experience in going out for the first time was still low, so he arranged a lot of people to follow him. Shumo took a rough look, and there were more than a dozen servants alone, not to mention a large number of disciples.

This doesn't seem like a posture to investigate the enemy's situation.

Shumo glanced sideways at Fu Bo who had been arranged, and Fu Bo nodded in silence.

Stretching out his finger, he ticked off the overly thoughtful hall master, "You, come here."

"Your Majesty, if there is something wrong, please tell your subordinates to rectify it immediately." Fu Bo bowed his head, not daring to look directly at the honor of the leader.

When he came to the Bliss Cult, Shumo always looked at the backs of the congregants' heads.

Gee.

He stretched out his hand and lifted the man's chin to force him to look at him, his words were almost seductive, "Remove them all, I only want you in this seat."

Remove them all, as long as you...

Dazed, the words echoed in Fu Bo's ears, he stumbled and gave orders.

When he came back to his senses, he had obeyed Shumo and withdrew his entourage.

The two of them drove lightly, with Fu Bo driving, and Shu Moan sitting in the carriage, going all the way.

Three days later, we settled at Xiaoguan, the pass of the Southern Dynasty.

It is natural and appropriate for the head of the Bliss Church to do the job.

Fu Bo passed the customs clearance certificate to be a foreign businessman, and the gatekeepers inspected it one or two times, and let him go smoothly.

When the carriages and horses entered the country, the corporal patrolling at the border happened to pass by. Seeing Fu Bo's luxurious carriages and horses, he asked at the exit, "Who is in the carriage?"

Fu Bo thought for a while, and was about to answer.

Xian Xiansu opened the curtain of the car with her hands, and a young girl with her hair in a bun and a pink skirt leaned out.

Shumo, who took off his red clothes and dressed up as a young girl, is innocent and romantic—this is what he created by referring to the dressing style of Jiang Shuyun, the nine princesses of the Southern Dynasty.

The girl smiled brightly, lying on Fu Bo's back, and her lively and pure voice was as delicate as a girl's voice, "Brother, have we arrived at Xiaoguan? You said you would take me to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake and fresh meat buns! "

Although his body was a little stiff, Fu Bo's words were flawless, "Master Jun. This is my younger sister. My brother and sister are here to earn a living, and secondly, to teach this child a lot of knowledge."

For a moment, the girl giggled and chuckled lightly, it was all about the harmony between siblings and relatives.

"That's it..." Shumo was originally a good-looking villain, but now he was dressed as a young girl, which dazzled the corporal leader. After all, thinking about his identity as a soldier, he coughed lightly in consideration of his demeanor, and his eyes flickered and said: "Since So, disturbing."

The car curtain was lowered, Fu Bo drove, and passed smoothly.

This feeling and this scene fell into the eyes of a certain man on the terrace beside the street, full of interest.

"What's the matter?" Sitting opposite was a white-clothed swordsman, his gestures were full of heroism.

"Seeing a wonderful man." Putting down his cup, the man thought about it a little, and then sighed, "It's a pity, it's not easy to get it."

Although the man watching the car was dressed in ordinary clothes, his long breath exhaled old skills, at least two to thirty years of skill.

"It's really rare to be called a wonderful person by you." The swordsman in white echoed.

The Huakui in the south of the Yangtze River was belittled by the young master Changning as only a bit beautiful, but now that this person can say a word about a wonderful person, how beautiful and beautiful he must be.

If it's just the appearance, the swordsman doesn't take it to heart.

The key is that it is not easy to get started, and it is still tricky with the gentleman's sword on the side, so I am a little curious.

The two were gossiping again, suddenly there was a gasp all around, the man put down his chopsticks, followed the prestige, his eyes suddenly froze.

The person who sighed just now happened to appear in front of him.

The person who came walked lightly, his body was light, his voice was like a yellow oriole, he chatted and laughed with his elder brother, and when he was passing by, his dazzling and exquisite appearance was even more gorgeous when viewed closely. A sigh of relief.

The man followed the figure of the visitor, and he didn't have the intention to greet his friends.

In the inn, there were also spectators talking about it.

Shu Mo sat down, Fu Bo didn't dare to sit with him, looked around, saw the unscrupulous eyes of others peeking at his leader, frowned slightly, "Zun..."

Eyebrows ridged, Shu Mo disapproved, "Brother, the journey is tiring, little sister, I'm already hungry."

"..." Knowing that my teacher is addicted to acting, I can't persuade him to go back.

Fu Bo looked a little embarrassed, and sat down, inviting the waiter to ask for a few signature dishes.

After that, Shumo poured the tea on his own until the food was on the table, and picked up the wooden chopsticks to eat cheerfully and without any particularity.She is like a gluttonous, playful, and inexperienced yellow-haired girl.

This gesture fell into the eyes of the man in the back seat, and it was another beautiful gesture.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!" The vivacious girl coincided with a young age of thirteen or fourteen, with a beautiful face and true feelings, and the young master Chang Ning, who had tasted all the charming beauties, suddenly changed her taste.

The white-clothed swordsman refused, frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Speak carefully."

I thought she was a beautiful and mature woman, but I didn't realize that she was just a little girl who didn't reach her age.

Looking at that appearance, I'm afraid I don't even know what love is.

His best friend is good at everything, but when it comes to the word "beautiful", he is quite casual, if his friend provokes others, he will turn around and get bored and leave it aside.

To act like this is somewhat detrimental.

In the past, friends were nostalgic for Fireworks and Willow Lane, because it was your love, I hope he never said anything to stop it.

This time, he wanted to persuade him again.

If the other party waved his hand without arguing, the man would not listen.

How can beauty be delayed, if you think about it, you have to do it.

"How can you have good food without good wine?"

Bringing the best wine to Shumo, he sat down without looking outside.

"You are very enthusiastic." Shu Mo took the jug, filled the glass, and drank it down. Afterwards, he breathed a sigh of relief, "It is really good wine."

Although Shumo is dressed from the Central Plains, his curly hair, blue eyes, and Fu Bo, whom he calls his elder brother, also has a burly figure with profound features, an obvious sign of a barbarian.

Hu people, regardless of gender, age or age, like good wine, and men are just as good as they like.

With burning eyes, Shumo stared at the visitor, "Hey, you gave me a pot of good wine for nothing, and I don't have any extra money to pay you back."

"Is there any answer? The right should be bestowed on the bosom friend, why not do it?"

"That's it." Shumo chewed on his confidant, and his voice turned rather stubborn, "That won't work, I never take other people's things for nothing, so I will treat you to a drink in the future, which is better than these three days. It's better to be drunk!"

Fu Bo watched the slutty young master talking and laughing with his leader, and tried to dissuade him several times, but he couldn't get in.

It wasn't until later that the man coaxed Fang out of our family with a few words, and made an appointment to visit the city in Japan, which made Fu Bo almost violent.

Although Shumo said that the information about their Mu brothers and sisters was all fabricated, but the man's squinting eyes still made Fu Bo, who respected the Lord, feel uneasy.

What kind of status is this fellow, dare to look at His Majesty like this!

Full of wine and food.

Satisfied, the man returned to his room.

Shumo smiled happily and went back to the room.

Fu Bo, who was still angry, and the white-clothed swordsman who was hesitant to speak were left behind. Their eyes met with emotion, and they didn't know what to do.

It was night, and Fu Bo was hesitating in front of the door, looking at the closed door in front of him, knocking or not.

"Go in if you want, why are you hesitating?" Inside the door, a lazy voice without a woman's voice came out.

Pushing open the door and entering, I saw the leader who was still dressed as a woman, Dama Jindao was sitting on a carved wooden chair, regaining his majestic posture in the church, playing with a wine glass in one hand, and on the table was obviously the prodigal figure in the daytime. Three-day drunk from the young master.

"Master, look at that person's attire, he is not an ordinary disciple, and the swordsman who is traveling with him today is not an ordinary person. According to my humble opinion, his martial arts skills are not inferior to those of the hall masters."

After closing the door, Fu Bo knelt down to speak, his words were solemn.

The implication is that the comer is not good.

"Gentleman Jianjiang Yanliu, the owner of Yinjian Villa, the number one village in the world, although he is only a blacksmith, his kung fu is at least as strong as my eighth level."

eight floors...

Fu Bo was shocked.

"As for the owner who was drunk for three days, the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River, the young master of Changning, Su Huailuo, is a passionate lover who can spend a lot of money for a beauty, and he is a close friend with this gentleman sword." The taste really has endless aftertaste, "Junzijian is not human, but his friend is very hospitable. With Su Huailuo as a friend, he is naturally half familiar with Junzijian."

Now the identities of the two are extremely clear, and they cannot relax, Fu Bo is about to warn, but Shumo seems to have predicted what he will say.

Putting down the cup, made a silent gesture, got up and paced up and down to look at Fu Bolai, "I never waste time with useless people. If you want to control the martial arts, money and contacts are indispensable."

If you want to split a pair of iron brothers, beauty and misfortune are also indispensable.

Leaning closer, he stared at his subordinates with sharp eyes, "Do you understand?"

Looking up at the leader who is clearly a beautiful woman in front of him...

My mind was agitated slightly.

No matter how many persuasive words came to his lips, they were all dissolved by those dazzling eyes.

Fu Bo nodded in response, "This subordinate understands."

The next day, Su Huailuo invited Shumo to visit the city, but Fu Bo didn't say much.

He followed the two secretly a few steps behind, but was blocked by a sword at the corner.

"Your Excellency seems to be very concerned about your friends?"

The white-clothed swordsman appeared, his words were cold and his eyes were like torches.

"Don't dare, I'm just worried that my sister-in-law is young and may encounter accidents."

After all, he is the master of the house, even though he now knows that he is not necessarily the opponent of Junzijian, Fu Bo still does not lose the wind.

"That's the case." Withdrawing his sword, Jiang Yanliu made an invitation gesture, "I just happen to be worried about that incomprehensible friend, why not?"

Although it was an invitation, there was no room for negotiation.

In this way, two people traveling together become four people.

Along the way, Shumo and Su Huailuo played and chatted happily, but after that, both of them were silent.

Looking at Fu Bo beside him from the corner of the eye, he obviously didn't look like he was focusing on his siblings, and even looked at his friend with two points of resentment.

Compare the eyes of the girl in front of the friend.

Jiang Yanliu didn't know where he was thinking, he made a gesture, and looked at Fu Bo beside him with complicated eyes.

The lights were dim and the tourists were exhausted. Shumo was playing with the fish lantern in his hand, but he didn't listen to what Su Huailuo said.

Seeing that it was getting late, Shumo raised his head and was about to say goodbye, but Su Huailuo just happened to bend down to see the charm of the lantern in Shumo's hand, so he was left alone...

Looking up and then lowering his head, the lips were reflected on the girl's forehead, this move became another misunderstanding in the eyes of Fu Bo, who was a few steps behind.

Pulling out the soft sword at his waist, he separated the two of them in an instant and wanted to stab Su Huailuo, but was separated by Jiang Yanliu who rushed to him with his sword.

Seeing that the attack was about to start, the pedestrians around screamed and scattered.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Laughing, Shumo sized him up from left to right. He was not in a hurry as the client, but the others were eager. "Could it be that you want to see the little carp too?" While speaking, he raised his hands Carp lights.

Putting away the folding fan, Su Huailuo saw that the girl in front of her was still in a state of being out of the ordinary, and she was still reminiscing about the hasty kiss just now and didn't care about it. It's all just a misunderstanding." Shumo now uses the pseudonym Mu Yun.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, forgive me for offending Jiang." That's what he said, but he didn't withdraw his position first.

Shumo played tricks on Bo, Fu Bo reluctantly withdrew his soft sword.

Of course, this game is not over.

"Elder Mu's brother is a fellow man, so he must ask for advice when he has the opportunity." Jiang Yanliu's words made the originally peaceful situation turbulent again.

Fu Bo is not good at secrets, and if he cares about it, he will be chaotic, and he will expose all his trump cards.Once they really fight each other, the martial arts of the Bliss Academy will definitely be exposed, and at any time, the true identity is self-evident.

Moran, it is not easy to explain to Shumo, nor is it easy to accept Jiang Yanliu's words.

Beside him, Shumo giggled softly, leaned in front of Jiang Yanliu, and said happily, "My eldest brother is amazing! In the early years, he went out with his parents to wander the rivers and lakes. If I hadn't been begging for help this time, He just wants to see the world, but he still doesn't bring me out!" Looking up at the white-clothed swordsman expectantly, his words also yearn, "Brother Jiang is also very good? Can you teach me kung fu, brother? I'm being stingy, I've begged him thousands of times, and I always said something ambiguous."

In this way, Fu Bo's hesitation was explained.

Fu Bo was not incomprehensible, so he quickly answered the question and scolded Shumo, "Hugh is so rude, there is no reason for my own martial arts to be leaked lightly."

This roar was merciless, Shu Mo was really frightened, with tears pooling in his eyes, with an aggrieved expression on his face, he retreated embarrassingly behind Fu Bo, as if he had lost his spirit.

Su Huailuo always cherished the fragrance and cherished the jade, jokingly said: "Brother Mu, you are being too strict."

The girl's grievances appeared in front of her eyes, and Jiang Yanliu was uncharacteristically lively compared to her previous expectations, and blurted out: "No problem, if Miss Mu wants to learn, come to Yinjian Villa some other day, and Jiang will definitely teach her all."

Coming to Shumo, looking down at the girl who was no taller than his chest, Jiang Yanliu took off the jade pendant from his waist and handed it over, "This is the pass order of the villa, take it."

"This..." Shumo didn't dare to answer, and looked at Fu Bo beside him. Although Fu Bo was pretending to be the elder brother, it was Shumo who made the decision, so he had to nod.

Fu Bo nodded, but Shumo refused, "I don't think this jade pendant is ordinary. I'm holding it for fear of losing it. I believe Brother Jiang's words, so why do you need such a foreign thing?"

This jade was originally a temptation, and seeing that the other party really didn't want to take it, it didn't seem like a gesture, Jiang Yanliu finally let go of the huge stone in his heart.

"Alright." Taking back the jade pendant, Jiang Yanliu took off the sword spike, "It's not something valuable, it has the imprint of my villa on it, so it's convenient for you to come in and out."

After receiving Jiansui, Shumo felt a little delicate.

His eyes flickered, he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Looking up, the previous depression was swept away, and he smiled brightly, "Brother Jiang, you are so kind!"

"Hey, hey! Brother Jiang, you're going too far in robbing people!" Su Huailuo made things difficult on purpose.

Jiang Yanliu glanced at it, completely unmoved.

Seeing Su Huailuo's unhappy appearance, Shumo quickly shook his hand, "Susu is also welcome!"

"Oh? How is that compared to your Brother Jiang?" Su Huailuo acted like a good boy when he got the advantage.

Seeing Shumo bowed his head in deep thought, Su Huailuo took a bunch of candied haws from somewhere and handed it over.

Shumo was still struggling just now, and turned his back in the blink of an eye, "Of course Susu is the best!"

The three were talking and laughing, while Fu Bo waited beside him.

His gaze was full of the figure of the "girl" beside him.

Too many pictures flashed in my mind, majestic, wise, decisive...

But it was not as lively, bright, cordial and warm as the past two days.

He seemed to have an illusion that the leader should look like this...

This illusion lasted only for a moment, and when the other party looked over, he was awakened by the deep meaning in it.

"Brother?"

Shouts came from my ears.

Fu Bo walked out from his deep contemplation, and saw Shumo waving and shouting a few steps away.

He chased after him.

It's all just play.

He has no sympathy for the two people who are gradually caught up in lies, whether it is Su Huailuo who is fascinated by sex, or Jiang Yanliu who is gradually falling into illusion.

The night is dim, and there are dim lights and gorgeous fireworks in the distance.

Su Huailuo held Shumo's hand who was licking the candied haws, Jiang Yanliu walked on the left side of the two with his sword in his arms, and Fu Bo stood on the right side of Shumo, his eyes hard to understand what he was thinking about.

The four of them were not walking side by side, but in this situation, they walked in parallel and stayed together in the same frame.

At that time, they hadn't opened the big net of identity, and they didn't know the difference between good and evil, so they didn't part ways yet.

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Rebuild OTZ.

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