Slag Reconstruction System

Xing Wufeng stiffened his neck and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy being tied up and stuffed into a... basket.The basket was quite big, although he glanced at it from a distance just now, he just regarded it as a decoration and didn't pay much attention to it.

Because he inherited the memory in the book, he recognized this young man at a glance. It was the cruel and bloodthirsty youngest apprentice—Chi Yu.

What about the awesomeness that you said?What about the promised rare martial arts genius?Why was he caught so easily!

Xu thought he was saved, so Chi Yu grabbed the edge of the basket with both hands, stood on tiptoe, and looked at Xing Wufeng with joy.

Xing Wufeng had a headache. How could he save Chi Yu when he couldn't protect himself?

On the contrary, because of the existence of the young man, Xing Wufeng could only automatically erase the embarrassing scene from his mind, and then silently

The hands were lowered from the monk's arms.

Although the onlookers had never met Xing Wufeng, they had seen Chi Yu and heard him call master, so they knew Xing Wufeng's identity.

Passerby A's group of people reacted first, and ran away like a gust of wind. The strong man was quite tough, and he still stood in place without any tendency to move.

Because of the aura of the leader of the Demon Cult on their heads, everyone immediately worshiped Xing Wufeng as a hero, looked up at him shiningly, and almost bowed to him.

"Amitabha, so the benefactor is Hierarch Xing, and the poor monk has been waiting here for a long time." The beautiful monk saluted Xing Wufeng, then turned his body slightly, and raised his plain hand, "Benefactor, please."

Xing Wufeng didn't know what the monk meant by this sentence, if he wanted to compete with him in martial arts, he would lose without having to compete with him.Looking up at the high ring, and then at Chi Yu in the basket, his eyes were finally darkened, and he stepped forward.

Because of stepping on the Yufeng boots, Xing Wufeng directly recited that idiot formula in his heart, and fell leisurely on the ring amidst the admiration on everyone's face.

The group of people below are all low-ranking heretics, just from the stands to the ring will kill a group of people.The rest of the people climbed, jumped, and pushed up by stacking arhats. Flying up like Xing Wufeng, there are not many people in Jianghu.

Immediately, their worship of the leader of the Demon Cult was like a torrent of water.

The monk's face was calm, and he also used his lightness kungfu to fly up. Of course, he was inferior to Xing Wufeng, after all, no matter how powerful his kung fu was, he couldn't compare with Goldfinger.

As soon as Xing Wufeng landed on the ground, he walked up to Chi Yu's side and looked down at him condescendingly.Because his heart was too bitter, Xing Wufeng couldn't force a smile. Looking at the expressionless man, Chi Yu thought that his master had been humiliated by being arrested, so he lowered his head in shame.

"Master, this disciple's skills are not as good as others, and he has lost the face of the master, so I ask the master to punish him." After finishing speaking, Chi Yu buried his head deeply in front of his chest.

Xing Wufeng looked away helplessly, and said to the monk beside him, "Dare to ask Master, what did Yu'er do to treat him like this?"

Xing Wufeng did a great job of fighting against others, staring fixedly at the monk's face.

"Amitabha." The monk clasped his hands together again as usual, and said the Buddha's name, and then said: "When the poor monk was traveling around, he happened to meet this little benefactor who killed him. Not only that, he also dismembered the body and chopped it up Seeing that he was still young, the poor monk stopped his behavior and intentionally released him to let him start a new life, but this little benefactor was too hostile, not only refused to obey discipline, but also threatened the poor monk, He said he wanted you, the benefactor, to deal with the poor monk, so the poor monk came."

Only then did Xing Wufeng know what it means to be a master of strength.

He turned his head and stared at Chi Yu sternly, wishing to poke several holes in his body, "Yu'er, is there such a thing?"

Chi Yu raised his face again, and said without shame: "Swords have no eyes, and life and death are inevitable in a martial arts contest. If they lose, they lose. This disciple doesn't think there is anything wrong."

Xing Wufeng originally wanted to persuade the young man to bow his head, so that the monk would let Chi Yu go, but he suddenly remembered his identity, a great demon leader of the Demon Cult who persuaded people to be kind, isn't this a joke?Just as he was hesitating, the monk said to Chi Yu: "Although life and death are fate, you could have let them go, but you chose to kill them. This is obviously against the law of heaven. The poor monk surrendered to you is in accordance with the will of heaven. "

The monk is a chatterbox. Chi Yu has been educated by this monk a lot along the way, and he has long been tired of hearing his so-called great principles. Coupled with the fact that his master is supporting him at this time, he puts away the bad breath that has been accumulated in his heart for the past few days. All poured out.

He scolded: "Fucking bald donkey, who are you? My master has never trained me like this. I kill whoever I like, what's your business?" After finishing speaking, the young man looked directly at Xing Wufeng, "Master, you Hurry up and kill this bald donkey, these righteous people love to babble, listening to them talk about those nonsensical principles is simply a waste of time."

Xing Wufeng had no choice but to shout: "Presumptuous!"

He was going to be dragged to death by this dead child. If he had known this, he should have acted stupidly when the other party asked him for help, and let him die on his own.

Chi Yu didn't know why the master wanted to kill him, so he blinked innocently, and said softly, "Master..."

"Don't call me master, I don't have such an embarrassing apprentice like you." Xing Wufeng flicked his sleeves and sternly said to him.

Sure enough, he was caught by the dead bald donkey, which made the master feel ashamed.

Thinking of this, Chi Yu was a little discouraged, and lowered his head again, "Master, I know I was wrong."

Xing Wufeng deliberately trained him like this, just to make Chi Yu admit his mistake, and then let the monk forgive him.So when he heard this sentence, his eyes flickered and he asked, "Where did you go wrong?"

"I'm not good at learning, I'm not a match for this bald donkey, but I have to trouble you, master, to come and save me. I'm ashamed of myself."

Xing Wufeng: "..." It's completely over now.

He sighed heavily in his heart, and started to make friends with the monk, "Meeting is a fate, dare to ask the master's Dharma name?"

"The poor monk's Dharma name is Lian Mo, because the poor monk has a lotus flower on his face since he was born, so the master named me Lian, with one ink character for each name."

Xing Wufeng nodded, "Brother Lianmo, my apprentice has been stubborn since he was a child and did not conform to the etiquette. Brother Lianmo disciplined him on my behalf today. I should thank you well. Why don't you follow me up the mountain? Thank you for the fine wine for a good day."

"Benefactor, this...is probably inappropriate?" Lian Mo hesitated.

"What's wrong." Xing Wufeng added loudly: "Although I am the master of Lingyun Palace, I always like to make friends, and making friends is regardless of high or low. If you don't mind everyone here, you can follow me up the mountain."

Everyone came to Lingyun Palace because they couldn't make it in the Jianghu. They didn't expect the legendary leader of the Demon Cult to be so friendly, and immediately raised their hands happily to sign up.

"Master, I am an evil old ghost from Heifengya. I have admired the prestige of the leader for a long time, and I deliberately brought all my wealth to the Lingyun Palace. I also hope that the leader will take me in."

"Master, the younger one can do chores for you, and you can do any rough and tiring work. The leader must keep me."

"Master, Ruhua has admired you for a long time, and I finally see you today. If you don't dislike me, I am willing to make a promise to accompany you by my side."

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Xing Wufeng was taken aback by the battle, wondering if he wanted to screen out some people with strange shapes.

"Sponsor, let's set off?" The gentle words of the monk came from behind, Xing Wufeng was taken aback, he didn't expect the other party to agree so quickly, he thought it would take more words.

But there's no other way, since Chi Yu can't be saved, then buy one get one free and pack Lian Mo together.

So, the next group of people marched towards Ling Yunfeng mightily.

At the foot of the mountain, looking at the towering peaks, more than half of the people's legs went limp.

Ruhua came forward with a matchmaker's mole on her head, picked her nostrils and said, "Master, I have a delicate body, I wonder if I can let the master take me up the mountain later?"

He said that some people with strange looks should be screened out.

The corner of Xing Wufeng's mouth twitched, he cleared his throat and said, "I'm going to take my apprentice up the mountain, I'm afraid I can't help you."

Ruhua pulled her fingers out of her nostrils, she wanted to cry and said, "Master, I'm so infatuated with you, you can't abandon me."

One sentence changed three tunes, and everyone got goosebumps when they heard it.

Xing Wufeng was a little speechless. Although he was a guy, his favorite type was also the one that was more masculine, but Ruhua obviously had too much male hormones, and his face was covered with hair.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Ruhua became anxious, opened her arms and rushed towards Xing Wufeng.

Xing Wufeng's face changed slightly, but at this moment, the soles of his feet took root, and he couldn't move half a step away. He watched helplessly that the other person was getting closer and closer to him. The moment he was about to make physical contact, Chi Yu suddenly jumped and rushed over , directly knocked Ru Hua into the air.

Everyone looked at Ru Hua, who had turned into a small black spot in the air, and then took a step back with some fear, fearing that they would end up like Ru Hua.

And because Chi Yu jumped too fast, his body tilted, and he almost fell into Xing Wufeng's arms.

The author of the original book didn't spend much time describing Chi Yu's appearance, because Meng Meng Da Angel liked to use one sentence or one word to describe the appearance of the protagonist. Chi Yu's description only has four words - stunning and stunning.

The first time Xing Wufeng saw Chi Yu, he felt that this child could really bear these four words.

It's not that his facial features are so exquisite, but that his temperament is too unique, with evil spirit in him. When he looks at a person intently, there seems to be a charm hidden in his eyes, which can hook people's gods go.

At this time, he looked at Xing Wufeng with such eyes, and the latter was a little creeped by his stare, and pushed him away subconsciously.

But the young man was tied up with a fairy rope and turned into a silkworm baby. He fell to the ground and couldn't stand up.Chi Yu obviously didn't understand why the master pushed him away, and the rope on his body became tighter and tighter because of his twisting. In the end, he blushed and fell to the ground without daring to move.

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Xing Wufeng couldn't bear to see it, and asked Lian Mo: "When will the rope on Yu'er be untied?"

"Tomorrow's time." The monk replied.

Xing Wufeng frowned, sighed, bent down resignedly, and hugged the boy on the ground in his arms.

"Brother Lianmo, let's go." He gestured to the monk, and then said to the crowd: "This mountain is a test for you, if you can climb to the top, I will accept you."

As soon as these words fell, the crowd exploded, and there were complaints everywhere.

Xing Wufeng didn't answer, he stepped on his wind-proof boots and flew up. The monk secretly followed behind him. The distance between the two was about one step. As for the other scattered people, they couldn't keep up with their rhythm. was left far behind.

When he reached the top of the mountain, Xie Zi was already waiting there.

It turned out that he saw that the master hadn't come back for a long time, and worried that something would happen to him, so he thought about going down the mountain to investigate.Just when he was hesitating, the man had already landed in front of him with Chi Yu in his arms.

Xie Zi was overjoyed, and walked forward, his eyes collided with Chi Yu who was in Xing Wufeng's arms, he was taken aback for a moment, and said: "Junior Chi Yu, you are back."

"Well, hello senior brother." Chi Yu greeted Xie Zi lightly, and then turned his attention to Xing Wufeng.

When Xie Zi saw this, a gloomy light flashed in his eyes.

The reason why Xing Wufeng didn't put Chi Yu down was entirely because he was inconvenient to move. Now that Chi Yu looked at him with such revealing eyes, he felt a little heartbroken.

He doesn't want to be a heartthrob, he would rather be a love interest.

Lian Mo soon came up, Xie Zi saw his face clearly, and began to make up his mind: the master brought back a beautiful monk, did he change his taste and fell in love with celibacy?