Life Winner Cultivation System [Quick Transmigration]

"Brother Fu, why are you with him again! You haven't been with me for a long time!"

A graceful young girl in a gorgeous red dress called them from a distance, and her flexible and gorgeous red sword made her quickly come to them. Wan Chengsu, who was standing with his head bowed, approached Fu Zhixiu immediately, hugged Fu Zhixiu's arm and said coquettishly, "Senior Brother Fu, Hong'er's rolling cloud swordsmanship has never been well practiced. Brother Fu is the best. You teach Hong'er OK?"

Few people come to the back mountain of the Jian sect, so Fu Zhixiu, in the name of cultivating his juniors, will bring Wan Qisu here every time he teaches spells, and when he finds the right time, he goes secretly from time to time in the name of exchanging ideas. Hitting where it hurts and can't be seen is called "teaching".

A winner in life should go through more hardships =v=

And this kind of life has lasted for nearly ten years since Wan Qisu entered the sect on the first day.

However, after so many years of training, Wan Qisu has been able to hide his emotions and anger. If it weren't for the negative comments prompted by the system, the comments such as "One day, I will blow you to ashes" often appear in the comments. Fu Zhixiu was almost deceived by his speech, thinking that he had accepted it.

Of course, Fu Zhixiu was also made numb to negative points by him. Well, fortunately, other masters, uncles, younger brothers, and younger sisters had more two-point comments, which saved his points that were about to enter negative points.

The girl's name is Qinghong, and she is the only daughter of Jianyang Immortal. She has been loved since she was a child. The red training piece is also forged by Jianyang Immortal through 36 procedures using cloud silk flowers specially found together with Yuehua Tiecaoguo. It was finished and named Baohong satin, implying that Qinghong is the treasure he holds in his palm, which shows his love for it.

Like everyone else in the faction, Qing Hong admired and admired Fu Zhixiu. She hated the taciturn Wan Tengsu who occupied Fu Zhixiu's time all the time.

Fu Zhixiu was happy to see her mockery of Wan Tengsu, but given his image of being "gentle and benevolent" and "doing his best to the younger brother", he still had to do something.

Fu Zhixiu patted Qing Hong's head on his shoulder lightly, and reprimanded him gently, "What the hell, A Su started before you, and he is older than you, you should be called Senior Brother Su."

Hearing this, Qinghong became more disgusted with Wan Tengsu, "Hmph, I just don't want to call him Senior Brother, I hate him!"

"Nonsense," Fu Zhixiu frowned slightly, but his eyes were still soft, "Our sect values ​​the unity and friendship among the top and bottom of the sect, how can you treat your senior brother like this, not to mention, A Su has never done anything things that hurt others."

[Ding, Qinghong gave you +2 points, comment: Eldest brother is really gentle and gentle!It would be great if you were defending me, annoying Wan Qisu! 】

[Ding, Wan Qisu scored -2 ​​points for you, comment: Bah, hypocrisy! 】

Although Qing Hong still didn't change her feelings towards Wan Qisu, she didn't want to dwell on this issue any longer, so she changed the subject, "Eldest brother, the master has something to ask for you...and him."

The head of the sect has something to look for... Fu Zhixiu thought for a while, probably the plot of the story is finally about to officially unfold.

At the beginning of the novel, Wan Qisu was abused by the fierce and mean elder brother in the sect. After being framed by the elder elder brother in every possible way, he became misunderstood by everyone in the sect as an incompetent and insidious person. When the middle broke out, the plot finally changed.

And this change is that when he was 16 years old, he was summoned by the head of the sect, and together with his elder brother, he got the opportunity to go out to practice. Then when he was hunted down, because of his tenacity and his desire for life and strength when facing death, he attracted the passing monk's great power, and since then he started his life of cheating.

As for the big brother?Of course, the cannon fodder was killed before Da Neng came out to save the scene as a matter of course.

Qinghong summoned the Baohong satin with a wave of her hand, and stood on the Baohong satin to lead the way, while Wan Qisu, who had no magic weapon of her own, silently climbed up to Fu Zhixiu's Taiyuan under Qinghong's jealous and loathing eyes. and sword.

Well, that's right, Fu Zhixiu is a bad name, even if he got a new sword, he just used the name of the sword from the previous world.

After listening to the master's words, Fu Zhixiu accepted the experience with a different gaze.

He guessed right, and the plot finally officially began.

Back in the small courtyard, Fu Zhixiu sat casually on the armchair, "Go and pack your things."

Wan Qisu said respectfully, "Yes."

"Hold on."

The moment Wan Chengsu was about to turn around, Fu Zhixiu stopped him, hooked his hands, and called people over like calling cats, cats and dogs. After Wan Chengsu pursed his lips and suppressed his instinct to walk over, he pushed him away. Looking at the blood-red mark next to his breast, he traced it out of thin air with his fingers, and the energy from his fingertips deepened the unhealed wound.

Seeing Wan Chengsu dripping with cold sweat, he raised his signature warm smile, and the corners of his mouth curled up to reveal his cruelty and coldness, "This mark is very suitable for you, my pet."

The logo is made of winding, beautiful and coquettish thorn flowers, with intertwined flower stems, which can be vaguely seen as a cursive.

Wan Tusu lowered his eyes to cover the hostility in his eyes, and remained silent.

Fu Zhixiu, who had successfully stimulated him again, pushed him away in a good mood, ignored him staggering to stand still, took the tea that Wan Tengsu handed over on his own initiative, and returned to that elegant and gentle man, except... if--

"Be quick, and don't forget to bring my whip."

That soft whip, which had been with Fu Zhixiu for ten years, also gave Wan Chengsu a ten-year nightmare.

Wan Chengsu paused, took off the soft whip hanging on the wall, and put it into a mustard bag.