Conquer the world with beauty [Transmigration Book]

Jiang Xiaozhou didn't feel much in the prison knife cave. In fact, three years have passed in the world.

When he came out, he was still a little uncomfortable with the strong sunlight. Living in the cave for a long time made his skin pale. He raised his head to block the sunlight, squinted his eyes and said to the boy who came to pick him up: "Thank you."

The boy looked up at him, and immediately couldn't move his eyes away. Before entering the prison knife cave, Zhao Que was only a half-grown child with a cold and childish face, but now he is a handsome young man with a clear outline. The smell of blood, the ragged clothes, and the blood of monsters all over them made him look even more stern.

Although he does not have a knife, he himself has become a knife.

The boy said respectfully, "Master has been waiting for a long time."

Jiang Xiaozhou smiled at him, and the boy felt a little hot in his heart. He couldn't help wondering why Zhao Que suddenly became... so itchy when he came out of the prison knife cave.

To see the master, you have to change your clothes and wash up first. Jiang Xiaozhou, led by the little boy, walked halfway and bumped into a group of people.

This is a detour, Jiang Xiaozhou saw the other party first, it was five or six disciples surrounded by a white-clothed disciple with a long knife hanging on his waist, and he was talking to a female disciple.

"Senior Sister Zhou, do you miss me these few days? I miss you very much, especially every night..." The disciple in white took the female disciple's hand, kneaded it a few times, and stretched it down: "I can't sleep When I was here, I thought of Senior Sister Zhou's hand..."

"Junior brother, please don't do this..." The female disciple wanted to withdraw her hand in embarrassment, the eyes of other people watching the drama made her very uncomfortable.

"Senior Sister Zhou, you are disrespecting Senior Brother Wang!" The people around shouted, their lewd eyes wandering on Zhou Ameng.

When other people said this, Senior Brother Wang also felt that Zhou Ameng was a little ignorant.

"What are you pretending to be, Zhou Ameng." The white-clothed disciple's face suddenly darkened: "You have not shamelessly seduced me in the past two years, and I still have a crush on you. When I succeed to the position of head, you are old and yellow. You don’t even deserve to carry my shoes!”

Zhou Ameng had tears in his eyes, but he didn't dare to say anything.Because Zhao Que didn't respond, Zhou Ameng turned his attention to Wang Chuke, but he didn't know that he didn't eat the mutton, so he caused a commotion all over.Wang Chuke's talent was outstanding, and for this reason he was valued by the head of the sect. He also looked down on the other disciples of the Forging Sword Sect more and more, and even bullied those female disciples on weekdays.A female disciple asked for help from the master, but the master only said, do you have one knife less than him?

From then on, Wang Chuke became even more unscrupulous.

Zhou Ameng only hated how she fell in love with such a golden and jade-like rotten thing in the first place, and hated Zhao Que for not responding before. If the two of them had left the Forging Sword Sect early, how would they have encountered such a thing!

Seeing her submitting, Wang Chuke laughed, and reached out to touch her face: "It is said that Senior Sister Zhou is very skillful, let me see it well today..."

Zhou Ameng thought desperately, who can come and save her...anyone is fine...

Jiang Xiaozhou paused slightly. Seeing him stop, the boy glanced over there with a disgusted expression on his face: "It's Wang Chuke. He really messed up the knife forging school."

Wang Chuke was the Junior Brother Wang who beat Zhao Que seriously at the beginning, but in just three years, he has changed from a Junior Brother to a Senior Brother.

"Master, doesn't he care?" Jiang Xiaozhou was a little surprised.

The boy repeated to him what the head master said, a little aggrieved: "That's right, but Wang Chuke is already at the fifth level of forging knife! He is really No. 1 under the forging knife sect! How dare those female disciples rob him? Its sharpness?"

"One knife won't work, then two knives won't work, three knives won't work." Jiang Xiaozhou shook his head, he felt that this was what the master meant: "If you repay the will to die and then unite with other female disciples, it may not be a bad idea." Junior Brother Wang's opponent. If you can't face him head-on..." You can also think of ways to assassinate him.Jiang Xiaozhou naturally wouldn't say the latter sentence, he just smiled meaningfully.

He did listen to Elder Du's words back then, and felt that they made sense.

For the younger generation, it is better to let them figure out their own way.

It's easy to say.The boy thought to himself, who would be willing to be such an early bird? If he failed, it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold in this sword forging gate.

"Brother Zhao, how many floors have you reached for forging?" the boy asked.

"I don't know much about that either." Jiang Xiaozhou replied, turning around, and walked towards Wang Chuke.

Coincidentally, I am just a junior now.

"Hey, what are you doing?!" The boy followed him in disbelief.

"Senior Brother Wang, please stop." Jiang Xiaozhou pulled Zhou Ameng over and said to Wang Chuke.

Everyone was caught off guard by his appearance. Wang Chuke looked at Jiang Xiaozhou, and then covered her mouth and nose: "Smelly smelly smelly, yo, when did we enter a beggar at the sword forging gate... Xiaoyu, who is this next to you?"

The boy Xiaoyu never expected that Zhao Que would take care of this kind of thing. He was worried about a conflict, and quickly said: "Senior Brother Wang, this is Senior Brother Zhao who just came out of the Prison Knife Cave. I am going to see Master with him." He moved out of Master Come, just to make Wang Chuke afraid.

"Senior Brother Zhao? Which Senior Brother Zhao?" Wang Chuke looked Jiang Xiaozhou up and down, and suddenly realized: "It's that waste that Master threw into the Prison Knife Cave. I thought he would have died there long ago."

Jiang Xiaozhou smiled at him: "The Prison Knife Cave is warm in winter and cool in summer. It is suitable for self-cultivation. Junior Brother Wang can also go in and stay there when he is free in the future. It can also cure your problem of bullying others."

Wang Chuke was taken aback for a moment, but when she realized it, she flew into a rage!

Zhou Ameng was completely stunned.

She looked up at Zhao Que, who had grown a lot taller, and now she only reached his shoulders.From this angle, you can see his beautiful jawline and crow-feather eyelashes.

This is Zhao Que?That gloomy and incompetent Zhao Que?

He's not dead yet?

Zhou Ameng's letter to Zhao Que was just holding on to the last hope. Wang Chuke didn't treat her as a human being at all, and her words and deeds were frivolous. She knew that even if she followed him, there would be no benefit at all.And then there are so many beauties, how can she keep her status.In this case, she thought of the honest and boring Zhao Que again. At least the other party really admired her, so she wrote a letter and passed it on.

I just wrote him a letter and he came out?

Sure enough, it was Zhao Que who could handle it well...!Zhou Ameng was excited and wanted to get close to Jiang Xiaozhou, but he was smelled by him again, so he couldn't help but took a step back.

"Zhao Que! What the hell are you! How dare you talk to me like that!" Wang Chuke put her hand on the knife: "I heard that Master has already taken your knife. You don't even have a knife. If it were me, I would commit suicide in shame. How dare you come here to make a fool of yourself!"

The other disciples came over one after another and surrounded Jiang Xiaozhou with unkind eyes.

The boy slightly raised his voice: "I told you, he's going to meet the master next!"

"I'll clean up the door for Master first!"

"You dare to say such things before you take the position of head!"

"Kill a trash, it's too late for Master to be happy!"

Everyone was restless for a moment, and Wang Chuke's saber was out of its sheath.

"As a swordsman, once the sword is out of its sheath, it will return in blood." Jiang Xiaozhou didn't care about the people around him, looked at Wang Chuke firmly, and asked, "Junior Brother Wang, are you ready?"

Under his gaze, Wang Chuke was startled.

"Zhao Que, if you still want to save the face of your direct disciple, I advise you to kneel down and apologize to Senior Brother Wang now!"

"You have been abandoned in the Prison Knife Cave for three years. I'm afraid you don't know that Senior Brother Wang has reached the fifth level of forging knives."

"Brother Wang, if you make a move, you will die if you don't die today."

"I remember that Zhao Que was severely injured by Senior Brother Wang and thrown into the Prison Knife Cave to fend for himself because of that bitch Zhou Ameng."

"Hahahaha, Zhao Que is a fool, just right for a bitch like Zhou Ameng."

"Senior Brother Wang, who has played badly, he also likes? Hahahahahaha!"

Zhou Ameng was shocked and angry at the same time. She deliberately performed that play in front of Zhao Que back then, causing Zhao Que to be seriously injured. If he cares about it now...

She trembled a little in her heart, and seeing Zhao Que raised his hand and waved towards her, she couldn't help but close her eyes, and felt a heat in her ears.

Jiang Xiaozhou covered her ears with a piece of cotton cloth, and said softly, "You don't need to listen to these foul words."

Zhou Ameng was so shocked that he couldn't speak in a daze.

"It seems that you are determined to seek death." Wang Chuke sneered, because of the flash of fear just now, he became even more angry now.

Jiang Xiaozhou: "In that case, let me learn the sword skills of Junior Brother Wang."

What he was thinking in his heart was that he had been influenced by Zhao Que just now. When others insulted Zhou Ameng, a surge of anger rose in his heart, and Jiang Xiaozhou worked hard to suppress it.

It seems that Zhao Que really likes Zhou Ameng.

He is so provocative, everyone just thinks that he doesn't know good and bad, and he doesn't even have a knife. It's courting death to say that.

"Why don't we forget it, let's apologize..." Zhou Ameng said in a trembling voice, it was because she knew how strong Wang Chuke was that she endured the humiliation so grievously.

"Bitch, it's too late for you to kneel down and beg me now!" Wang Chuke snarled, holding a long knife horizontally in her hand, and rushed towards Jiang Xiaozhou.

"The first form of forging the knife, cut off the flow of water!"

He deliberately showed off, this move was perfect and fancy, the tip of the knife shimmered like water waves, causing the other disciples to shout "Hello!"

It's a pity that in Jiang Xiaozhou's eyes, such a move would collapse in one hit.

when--!

Surprisingly, it was Zhou Ameng who received the knife.

Jiang Xiaozhou opened his eyes slightly, only to see Zhou Ameng pull out a slender knife and block Wang Chuke's move with the fifth style of forging the Tianhe.

"You... let's go..." It could be seen that Zhou Ameng accepted it very reluctantly, and Wang Chuke looked at ease, but she was already dripping with cold sweat, her hand holding the knife was trembling, and blood was oozing from her mouth.

Zhou Ameng didn't know why he made the move.

She obviously hasn't held a knife for a long time.

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kisses! !