Heartthrob Substitute Counterattack Manual [Transmigration Book]

The system saw that Mo Tianran was angry, and his momentum was weak: [Uh... don't get me wrong, the "Health Life Value" you drew before is a permanently bound skill, but "Broken Link" is a point-based skill that requires you to do tasks to get points before you can use it. 】

Mo Tianran was a little surprised. The system opened the skill board and displayed the note behind the "Broken Link" skill: It can be used once every 5000 points, and the current points are 6500.

Mo Tianran turned off the skill board, thinking that if he wanted to rely on medical skills to survive in this world, he really needed some points.

He told Mrs. Mu to go around the temple to enjoy the scenery, and he followed her instructions a few times and walked towards the backyard.

In the backyard of the Boluo Temple, the trees are full of apricot blossoms, and the light rain falls gently.

Standing under the tree is a proud white figure, the hero Momo, the heroic shadow is fragrant.

Huo Wenrui looked at him from a distance, lost his mind for a moment, his heart seemed to be scratched with a feather, and felt numb.

At this time, he immediately put Mo Tianran, who made him feel so disappointed the night before, behind him.

Comparing the two sides, he still feels that Xiao Ling's arrogance and heroism can match him, and Mur Xiurong's embroidered pillow is only suitable for his plaything, and the slave Gu is the most suitable for him.

Huo Wenrui approached lightly, afraid of offending his sweetheart, he stopped a few steps away.

"Xiao Ling, you are here too." Huo Wenrui said and glanced at the meditation room in the distance, "The eldest prince also came to Poluo Temple to offer incense?"

Xiao Ling turned around and saw Huo Wenrui, his face darkened. He made no effort to hide his displeasure at being disturbed, so he glanced at him lightly, so he ignored him.

Huo Wenrui was not annoyed either, and there was something in his words, "The Ninth Prince is also here, but I don't know who can see Master Xuande with him and the First Prince."

Xiao Ling glanced at him coldly, not wanting to waste any time with him, turned around and wanted to leave.

It was rare for Huo Wenrui to see him, so he would not easily give up this opportunity to be alone. He felt anxious, and turned sideways to block the way, "Xiao Ling, is Duan Yilu in your hands?"

Xiao Ling's eyebrows were condensed, and his eyes were like a flying knife, stabbing him coldly and sharply.

Huo Wenrui's momentum immediately weakened, and he smiled flatteringly, "No one can cure Duan Yilu's poison except me. The First Prince will definitely lose to the Ninth Prince this time. He is gone. Xiao Ling, the Ninth Prince has always admired you. I I can introduce you to him."

If possible, Huo Wenrui would like to take this opportunity to let Xiao Ling fall into his arms, but he knows the methods of the Ninth Prince very well, and he dare not use such things for his own personal gain.

With a flick of Xiao Ling's sleeve, the petals of the apricot blossoms danced in a whirl. They were beautiful, but with a strong murderous aura, they swept across Huo Wenrui's cheeks, leaving several wounds.

Huo Wenrui felt pain on his face, wiped the blood with his hand, and was startled and angry, "Xiao Ling, you actually seriously hurt me!"

Xiao Ling's handsome face was covered with frost, "So what, I never cared about you."

Huo Wenrui's heart ached, his cheeks ached, it seemed that he was abandoned by him because of a wound, but also because of his love, "You!"

Xiao Ling's starry eyes were piercingly cold, his thin lips parted lightly, and his tone was so cold that it seemed to be able to freeze people, "Huo Wenrui, I said earlier, don't wishful thinking, next time, there will be more blood than this. "

Huo Wenrui knew that what he said was true, and he meant it. He was angry for a moment and didn't dare to fight him. His martial arts were not worth mentioning in front of Xiao Ling, and he must be the one who suffered.

Huo Wenrui knew the truth of not taking immediate losses. Although he hated it, he endured it hard. He suppressed his anger, glared at Xiao Ling, and left angrily.

Standing behind a row of green bamboos, Mo Tianran looked at Huo Wenrui's back with a sneer. Seeing that his face turned purple from anger, he felt very happy, and almost patted his fan happily.

He could barely hold back the itching of his hands, frowned slightly, and his memories were flooding. According to the book, this was the time when the battle between the First Prince and the Ninth Prince was the most intense.

The eldest prince He Yuancheng sent Duan Yiyi to the side of the ninth prince He Yuanming to work as a secret agent. Because He Yuanming designed He Yuancheng to use the divination techniques of the Qin Tianjian to plot the crown prince, the emperor Longyan was furious.

Regardless of his identity exposure, Duan Yiyi stole evidence to clear He Yuancheng.

However, Huo Wenrui found out that he had stabbed him with poison, and was unconscious when he was rescued by Xiao Ling, and the evidence hidden by him could not be obtained.

It must be for this reason that the two asked to see Master Xuande today.

Master Xuande has a high position and authority, and the emperor personally conferred the title of "Royal Brother National Teacher".

The emperor often seeks his enlightenment and opinions, and even asks his opinions on state affairs, which shows his favor and trust.

No matter the princes, concubines or important ministers in the court, all of them respected Master Xuande.

If He Yuancheng wants to regain the favor, it is indeed the most appropriate way to intercede through Master Xuande.

It's a pity that this meeting failed because of He Yuanming's disturbance. Not long after, Duan Yiyi died of poison. He Yuancheng's slander for seeking the throne was confirmed, and he was rejected by the emperor, which seriously damaged the strength of his mother's family.

He Yuanming used a series of tricks again, and he was so suppressed that he couldn't stand up, and successfully eliminated him, a strong competitor.

The reason why He Yuanming went so smoothly is because he is the protagonist of this book, and He Yuancheng is only the first powerful stumbling block on his road to success, so naturally he must die.

Mo Tianran was thoughtful, this matter has little to do with him, their Mu family has not been involved in the party and government of the two now, and he does not want to be involved in the slightest.

If he had no choice in the future, he might take He Yuanming's side to ensure the safety of the Mu family.

He Yuanming was bullied because of the humble status of his mother and concubine since he was a child, and his temperament has long been distorted. On the surface, he is humble and gentlemanly, gentle and polite, but on the inside he is cruel and cruel.

Such a ruthless person with status, ability and luck is also the final winner.

Mo Tianran knew very well not to make enemies with him, it is wisest to protect oneself wisely.

Right now is the most critical moment for He Yuancheng, Mo Tianran held his breath, if Xiao Ling found out that he was hiding here and listened to their words, he would definitely kill to save He Yuancheng.

System: [Don't hide here all the time, go and appease Huo Wenrui. 】

Mo Tianran: I was happy to see him deflated, but it would be too disappointing to go now.

System: [...Do you want to do the task or not. 】

Mo Tianran raised his chin slightly, with a lazy face: I'm in a good mood now, and I don't want to do it.

System: [...Don't regret it. 】

Mo Tianran disagrees: I never regret anything I do.

As soon as he finished speaking, his legs suddenly softened, and he hurriedly supported the green bamboo next to him, causing a slight sound of leaves rubbing against each other.

Afraid of what will come, Mo Tianran's heart is full of small flames: Are you cheating on me again?

When the system didn't reply, a leaf with sword aura flew over first, and it was only a hair's breadth away from taking Mo Tianran's life.

"Who is there."

With the cold voice and oppressive aura, Mo Tianran knew who the speaker was without thinking too much.

He breathed heavily, knowing that he couldn't escape from under Xiao Ling's nose, so he might as well go out and face it openly.

This was the first time Mo Tianran met Xiao Ling. As the most popular character in the book, he was as popular as the protagonist He Yuanming.

No matter what his position is, everyone, including the protagonist He Yuanming, admires him and can't bear to hurt him, which shows the author's love for him.

Mo Tianran looked at Xiao Ling slightly.

Cold, cold all over.

This was his first impression of Xiao Ling. This person is indeed as written in the book. His face is like a crown jade, his skin is white and his soul is ice. Zha was fascinated by him.

Even Mo Tianran felt that if the other party was a woman, he would definitely be enchanted.

It's just that, compared to that person's peerless elegance, it's a world of difference.

Thinking of that person, Mo Tianran was slightly absent-minded, frowned, and waved away the disturbing figure from his mind.

"It's you." Seeing that it was Mo Tianran, Xiao Ling showed a trace of contempt on his brows, glanced at him, put away his murderous aura, and said coldly, "What did you hear?"

Mo Tianran put his hands behind his back, lifted his chin slightly, and smiled slightly, "Master Xiao wants to ask if I heard what you and General Huo said."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind suddenly rang in his ears, his neck suddenly felt cold, and life and death were only a moment away.

Mo Tianran's eyes lightened slightly, Xiao Ling's iron-cut long sword was already on his neck, ready to go, it seemed that it could cut his skin open in the next second and decapitate him.

Xiao Ling's eyes were cold, and a dead person seemed to be reflected in his beautiful eyes, "Since you heard it, I can only kill you to silence you."

Under his power, ordinary people have already broken out in a cold sweat, but Mo Tianran was calm and calm, without any fear, curling the corners of his lips: "Kill me, no one in this world can save Duan Lu, Mr. Xiao, Is this the result you want?"

Xiao Ling's gaze paused, his murderous intentions subsided slightly, he looked at him with a look of surprise, and said coldly, "You can save him?"

Mo Tianran didn't rush, brushed the breeze, scratched his cheeks slightly itchy hair, and said with a smile: "Master Xiao should know that I brought Mu Ningbi back to life, since I can make her die Escape, how can we not save another section all the way."

Xiao Ling stared at him for a while, his deep eyes revealed an incomprehensible complexity.

He used to look down on Mu Xiurong who lost his dignity for Huo Wenrui, but now he has to re-examine him.

The Mu Xiurong in front of him was not as cowardly as he expected, nor was he afraid of being intimidated by murderous intent, he was so calm, unhurried, and always smiling.

Xiao Ling lowered his eyes slightly, facing such a calm Mur Xiurong, his murderous intent seemed impulsive and reckless.

He had a little doubt about Mu Xiurong's change, and calmly withdrew his sword, and said flatly, "I'm sorry."

Mo Tianran slightly loosened his clenched hands behind his back, letting the breeze wipe away the sweat from his hands, and said with a smile: "Master Xiao, you are welcome."

Xiao Ling glanced in a certain direction inadvertently, and his expression returned to his usual aloofness, "Since that's the case, it's not too late, Mr. Mu Gonggong will follow me."

Mo Tianran's eyelashes flickered slightly, and his smile remained unchanged, "That's fine, but I have to go back home to get the medicine box first, so that I can use needles to detoxify Duan Yiyi."

Xiao Ling showed a dangerous look, and there was an unquestionable warning in his eyes, "Master Mu, do you think I will easily let you go alone under the current situation?"

Mo Tianran smiled slightly, raised his head, and looked back at him fearlessly, "Master Xiao, you must know that you need me now, not I need you."

The author has something to say: Mo Tianran: Threatening me?The young master is not scared!

Xiao Ling: Don't shake your legs.

Mo Tianran: ...