Someone always hinders my strategy

In January, Lu Mansion.

"I've been away from the sect for a month, and I think it's time to go back to the sect." The Taoist said goodbye to Lu Wenzhong, and Mrs. Lian's son Lu Nan stood beside him, and he waved to Lu Nan, "This son is very talented. Bring him back to the sect and practice hard."

Lu Wenzhong originally wanted to persuade him to stay, but seeing the Taoist talking about his proud son, he couldn't help smiling on his old face, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Taoist priest, for your help."

The Taoist smiled and was about to leave. For some reason these few days, he was always restless. As a Taoist, he always had a premonition when encountering things involving himself, so he didn't dare to ignore it. A few days earlier Then want to leave.

It's just that Lu Wenzhong always used excuses to procrastinate, and he hadn't completed the tasks assigned by the sect, so he had to stay here. Fortunately, he can leave today, and he has settled his mind.

However, his premonition was correct, just as he stepped out of the gate of the Lu residence, a loud voice rang out from everyone's ears.

"When will I allow you to go?"

With just one sentence, the Taoist dispelled the idea of ​​leaving. He looked around in horror, but he couldn't find where the speaker came from.

And the person who spoke obviously had no intention of being mysterious, and soon saw a handsome man walking out from a distance, as good-looking as if he had stepped out of a painting, and even the little fox on his shoulder was full of aura. It doesn't look like ordinary people.

Just when everyone was immersed in the shock of Wanjiao's arrival, the Taoist's heart jumped violently. Today Wanjiao is not wearing casual clothes on weekdays, nor is it a cassock given by Yingqiu Mountain, but It is the school uniform that symbolizes the identity of Ling Tianzong's disciples.

That's right, Lingtian Sect has school uniforms. To be precise, every major sect in the cultivation world has its own school uniforms. It's not that they have any special purpose. Few sect disciples wear them on weekdays. After all, there is no defense on them. Formation is not as good as a good robe, but none of the sect's disciples will throw away their school uniform.

After all, when you are away from home, sometimes the name of the sect is still very useful. Generally, school uniforms are mostly used for pretending.

Of course, school uniforms are also used on special occasions, that is, the big competitions between the various sects held every hundred years. At that time, the disciples participating in the competition must wear the school uniforms of their own sects to show the difference. Of course, they The school uniforms they wear are specially made, and the patterns tattooed on them are not less than the school uniforms they bought outside.

Suddenly, Lu Wenzhong noticed Lu Xi who was following Wanjiao, and asked with some hesitation, "Who is this?" But there was no respect for the Taoist living in Lu's residence in his words.

Wan Yan didn't look at him, but looked at the Taoist: "Qing He, the second disciple of Ling Tianzong Ling Tianjian."

The Taoist was stunned, the name of Sword Master Ling Tian of Ling Tianzong had spread throughout the cultivation world, even with only two apprentices in his fortune-telling knowledge, unexpectedly, this was actually his little apprentice.And as far as he knew, Sword Master Ling Tian's little apprentice broke through the foundation building stage several years ago, and he never expected to meet him here...

The Taoist's eyes flickered, his cultivation base was not good enough to refine Qi, but he was a round older than others, but the cultivation world spoke according to his strength, so he had to salute Wan Yao: "I don't know if the senior is here, but the junior is... "

"I don't need to know who you are." Wan Yan interrupted him with an indifferent expression, "After all, my apprentice will take revenge on you here."

The Taoist was taken aback, and before he had time to feel ashamed of Wan Yan's words, he was attracted by the word "disciple" behind him, and looked behind him. He also knew that person, another child of the Lu family, how could he see him here? Now, do you still want to seek revenge from him?

A cultivator's mind is quick, and after a while he remembered the little erysipelas that Lu Nan asked him to get a month ago, thinking that this child was meant to be taken into the family, so it would be fine for him to play with.Later, the mistress of this family died, and he didn't care about it. Now that he thinks about it, there may be some connection between them.

He glanced at Lu Nan who was trembling beside him again, and couldn't help but hate secretly, the connection might be too big!I'm afraid he didn't know that he was blamed by others, but everyone has been accepted. As a senior of the sect, he doesn't want to embarrass the younger generation too much. Besides, Lu Nan's talent is really good, and the talent of Sanlinggen is like theirs. It is very difficult for the sect to win, and now they can only bite the bullet and go back and teach this kid a lesson.

So a far-fetched smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Then I don't know how this apprentice, senior, plans to take revenge?" He glanced at Lu Qi, but he was still very confident at the first level of Qi Refining, just thinking about how he was back then It took several years to get to the first level of qi refining, but the young man in front of him just got the blue eyes of the disciples of the big sect, but he can have excellent exercises, so he can practice at such a fast speed, which really makes him jealous.

Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help being tainted with greed. According to the rules of the cultivation world, the winner can take away the storage bag of the loser. Does that mean that as long as he wins, this kid's meritorious deeds? Does the law belong to him?

Before Lu Qi could speak, Wan Yan said, "If you win, it's his fault. If you lose, I'll avenge my apprentice."

As soon as the words came out, almost everyone didn't react, and after a while, the Taoist stared at Wan Yao, "You" was speechless for a long time.

The Taoist really didn't expect that he thought that the disciples of the Dazong sect were very principled, how could they do something not so upright like their pheasant sect, but it can't be said that Wanjiao is not upright, after all, they put A name for vengeance, even if it sounds weird.

No, it's not weird at all, he did it on purpose!

The Taoist came back to his senses, this is not his disciple's revenge, this person is clearly supporting his disciple, he is threatening him, this battle must be lost!

And after losing?Now he has the vengeance of murdering his mother on his back. Presumably, that kid came here with the intention of killing him, and once he loses, the end he faces will be death!

I can no longer take the blame.

Almost immediately, the Taoist thought of this. He glanced at Lu Nan, but his eyes did not see the admiration of the talented junior. At this moment, in his eyes, Lu Nan is simply the bastard who caused him to encounter such a dangerous situation. Get rid of it quickly.

As for the talented disciples...it's not any elder in the sect, if one or two are missing, the sect will not condemn him if he doesn't say anything.

After making up his mind, the Taoist hurriedly said: "There must be some misunderstanding. I haven't met this young man a few times. How can there be any enmity?"

As soon as he changed his words, Lu Wenzhong hadn't reacted yet, but Mrs. Lian behind him was aware of the Taoist's betrayal. She was anxious, and just about to do something, but she was frightened when she met a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. I dare not move.

Wan Yan retracted his gaze, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Oh? What do you say?"

"A month ago." The Taoist took a breath. For some reason, every time Wanjiao spoke, he felt a pressure. This young man is not very old, but he is much better than him. I heard that he is still Shan Mu Linggen , It’s incomparable with their four-spirited-rooted and five-spirited-rooted waste. One day and one place, if they hadn’t met today, they wouldn’t even meet. “A month ago, Lu Nan asked me for some erysipelas, and I didn’t I asked him what he was going to do with it, I guess it was..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Madam Lian interrupted the Taoist before he finished speaking. After all, the safety of her son surpassed the fear in her heart. She pulled Lu Nan over and looked at the Taoist with unbelievable eyes, " Daoist, that's not what you said when you gave us Heart Biting Powder!"

The Taoist was stunned for a moment, he looked around, and many people began to point fingers at them, even though he had been in the sect for many years, he was not as vicious as a woman in the back house, for his own purpose, he could become the best at any time. actor.

He suddenly felt a little desperate. The Taoist thought that he had fallen into the hands of that genius, but he didn't expect that the one who really harmed him was a back house woman with no cultivation at all!

"Pfft—" what broke everyone's whispers was Wan Yao's laugh, and he clapped his hands, "It's really a good show."

Lu Xi stood behind Wan Yan and looked at everything that happened before him coldly. Long before he came, Wan Yan told him not to rush to take revenge, but to see what would happen first, but he didn't expect that something would happen. The drama of true and false enemies made him feel a little complicated.

Noticing the change in Lu Xi's mood, Wan Yao glanced at him and said, "Apprentice, you have been with me for a month, did you hear the loophole in the woman's words?"

"squeak!"

Wan Yan was taken aback, looked at the little fox who had jumped into his arms, and smiled helplessly: "It's not you, I'm asking your second junior brother."

Lu Xi thought about the woman's words carefully, but he had been practicing swords for a month, and he didn't know much about the common sense in the cultivation world, so he couldn't see anything, but he didn't want to be disappointed, and Carefully recalling what the Taoist said before, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and said: "The Taoist said earlier that it was erysipelas, but Mrs. Lian was talking about heart-eating powder..."

When the Taoist heard the words, his eyes lit up instantly.

"That's right." Wan Yao chuckled, "As expected of my apprentice, I observed it very well. Erysipelas is a saying in the cultivation world. As for Heart Biting Powder, it is remade by mortals with erysipelas from the cultivation world."

The Taoist immediately continued after hearing the words: "That's right, how could I be such a shameless person! It must be that woman who framed me!"

"It was the woman who framed you, but it's hard to say who poisoned you. I don't want my disciple to mistake the target of revenge." Wan Yan looked down at the farce in front of him, but there was no disturbance in his heart, "The left and right suspects are here with you." Between the two of you, if you think about it, you wouldn’t tell the truth. But it’s said that the father’s debt is to be paid by the son. If it’s the mother’s debt, then let your son taste it. In January, you followed him in January, and your strength just so happens to be about the same."

Wan Yan is talking nonsense with his eyes open. Although the Taoist has stayed here for a month, he has his own things to do, and Lu Nan is about to leave home, and his parents are reluctant to let him go. Would you have the heart to let him practice first?I haven't been used to it all the time. In the past month, I haven't cultivated at all.

But Lu Xi is different, his talent is no worse than Lu Nan's, and he has managed to get to the present day with one breath, so Lu Nan can't compare.

Although Lu Nan didn't know this, but looking at the sword in Lu Xi's hand, his legs softened instantly, and he fell to his knees immediately, with tears streaming down his face, and shouted: "Father, save me!"

Seeing his beloved son like this, Lu Wenzhong couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly looked at Lu Qi: "Qi'er, Nan'er is your younger brother! Do you really want to kill his brother?"

Lu Qi lowered his head, his slightly long hair covered his eyes, he looked at the strange man in front of him, and didn't answer his question, just said: "Father, you never called me Xi'er."

Lu Wenzhong froze when he heard the words, but Lu Xi's words were not over yet: "He is your son, so am I not? He is my younger brother, so my mother is not my mother?" But it was the sorrow of losing his mother. Finally, Lu Xi took a deep breath, his eyes were cold, "He is not benevolent, so what is the use of my righteousness?"

The author has something to say:

When I wrote the first volume, I felt that Lu Qi should be the protagonist in the novel of Reverse Attack Flow, but I still couldn’t write it in the end. Fortunately, this volume can do so→→

Today, because I was bitten by an unknown bug, my leg was swollen. I went out to buy medicine, and then I did a little less writing. However, in order to get up early tomorrow, I will not continue to study. I will try to study more tomorrow.

However, it seems that there are not many changes to be made in the first few chapters. The main problems are some typos and expression problems. I will not change the main line. , People who have been watching it now don't need to re-watch it for the time being.If there is a relatively large bug modification, I will write it on the title of that chapter. In addition, I just saw the description problem of the little fox mentioned in the comment. I will pay attention when editing the article. Fortunately, there are not many appearances in the first few chapters. His real plot unfolds mainly in the future, I will try my best to describe him as best as I can imagine~