Slag Reconstruction System

Boo! ! !

The sword energy struck the barrier, revealing a cluster of dazzling sparks.

With a thumping sound, a black shadow bounced out and fell heavily to the ground, knocking down the tablets of the past lords of Lingyun Palace by the way.

Xing Wufeng's aura is fully open, he only feels that his body is full of true energy, and he has a sense of superiority that everything is under his control.

Hei Ying's fall seemed to be a bit heavy, and he didn't get up for a long time.

Xing Wufeng snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and walked slowly in front of the black shadow.

"Who are you, why do you want to murder me."

When he said this, Xing Wufeng sighed a little, it's not easy, after being a grandson for so long, he can finally be arrogant.He even began to secretly think about how to deal with that traitor Qiu Luochen.

With the aid of the dim candlelight, the black figure slowly turned his face away. He didn't know it, but he was startled when he saw it.

It turned out to be a strong man he had just recruited.

The brawny man was also stubborn, and only said: "The winner is the king and the loser, if you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want."

Xing Wufeng heard black lines all over his face, you have to give me a reason to kill me before you die.

"Don't be in a hurry to die." He now has enough confidence to pretend to be aggressive, "Who sent you here?"

"I promise Master Qiu can't say anything." The strong man would rather die than surrender.

"..."

Which sect's head is named Qiu?Xing Wufeng touched his chin, raised his wrist lightly, and knocked the strong man unconscious.

Thinking about it, it's a pity that Lingyun Palace lost a talent.

Because the value of force was restored, Xing Wufeng didn't need to succumb to this cold temple anymore.

With a flick of his cuffs, the door swung open, and Xing Wufeng walked out with his hands behind his back, pretending to be profound.

The moon is bright and the wind is clear, and the mountains and forests are silent.

The rustling sound of fallen leaves being crushed came from under his feet, and Xing Wufeng walked leisurely. Since his strength value had been restored, his body was no longer afraid of the cold.

He came out of his room earlier because Chi Yu was there, and he was worried that he would be misunderstood by other disciples.

Now, this is no longer an annoyance.

— creaking.

Chi Yu was huddled under the blanket, depressed, when he heard the door open, he swished and looked over.

When he saw the man go and return, he jumped up excitedly, like a fish jumping on the shore.

"Master, you are back."

Xing Wufeng nodded slightly, and his gaze fell lightly on the immortal rope on Chi Yu's body.

He also didn't see how the other party was moving, only heard a click, and Chi Yu's painful binding rope broke.

"Congratulations master, your skills have increased greatly, and you will be able to unify the rivers and lakes just around the corner."

Chi Yu heard from Qiu Luochen that the master retreats every now and then, so he must have achieved great success in martial arts.

"Yeah." Xing Wufeng nodded, "I'm tired of being a teacher, you should step down first."

Surprisingly, he was indeed a little sleepy.

Chi Yu said pitifully: "Master, the disciple just came back, and he is reluctant to part with the master."

"..."

Thinking of being tied to the bed by Chi Yu in the future, Xing Wufeng had no good looks towards him.

"Yu'er, you are no longer a child, how can you behave like this?"

His tone was a bit heavy, and Chi Yu noticed it, and curled his lips unhappily, "Master, I don't care, Senior Brother Mu Xin can sleep with you, and I want to sleep with you too."

Among the four apprentices, only Chi Yu was the most arrogant and domineering, and he didn't take Xing Wufeng's order to heart at all.

Xing Wufeng originally wanted to use martial arts to directly blast Chi Yu out, but when he heard this, he suddenly had a plan.

Since "Xing Wufeng" in the original book slept with Mu Xin, why didn't he sleep with Chi Yu for one night to show fairness?

In this way, everyone will only think that they have a deep relationship between master and apprentice.

After going through all the details, Xing Wufeng opened his lips and smiled, "So, that's fine."

After finishing speaking, he climbed onto the other side of the bed, covered the quilt, and slowly closed his eyes.

Chi Yu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the master to be so talkative. He thought it would take a lot of talking.

He also got into the bed, staring at the man's side face motionlessly, a light flashed in his dark eyes.

Moving towards the man bit by bit, seeing the distance getting closer, Chi Yu's eyes were full of sparkles.

The next moment, Xing Wufeng, who had his eyes closed, said in a calm tone, "Yu'er, don't move around."

"Yes, Master."

Chi Yu froze, and replied angrily.

Xing Wufeng didn't like to sleep on his back, so he slightly turned his back to Chi Yu.

This time, the stars in Chi Yu's eyes disappeared, replaced by a deep black color.

That night, Xing Wufeng slept soundly.

There is an automatic defense function in his force value, so he doesn't need to worry about being threatened by the outside world. It can be said that he rarely sleeps back into the cage.

When I woke up the next day, I saw Chi Yu's enlarged face as soon as I opened my eyes.

Xing Wufeng leaned back reluctantly, and said with a dark face, "Yu'er, why haven't you gone to practice with your seniors yet?"

Wrapped in a white undershirt, Chi Yu said with a smile, "Master, you forgot that today is a rest day."

Yeah?Xing Wufeng frowned and thought about it carefully, it seemed that it was really a group rest.

The man cleared his voice, "It's time to get up."

"Yes, master." Chi Yu talked smoothly, but did not move his hands.

Xing Wufeng paused, and just as he was about to continue speaking, Chi Yu hurriedly came up, "Master, this disciple will help you get dressed."

The man wanted to say no, but Chi Yu had spontaneously taken the coat from him.

— creaking.

"Master, this disciple has brought you an early—"

Xie Zi's clear voice came from the front. When he saw Chi Yu in the room, he was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.

The two people on the opposite side were only wearing their inner clothes, their clothes were disheveled, and their behavior was ambiguous. They were really... really filthy.

The master actually slept on the same bed with Junior Brother Chi Yu?

They... did they go to bed?

Xie Zi's heart was hurt a hundred points, and the plate in his hand was almost unsteady and fell to the ground.Fortunately, he took a deep breath and did not lose his composure in front of the two of them.

"Junior Brother Chi Yu, I... didn't expect you to be there, I only prepared the master's meal."

"It's nothing." Chi Yu looked at him with a half-smile, "Master and I are about to get up and have breakfast."

Xie Zi's heart was bleeding, and he wanted to force a smile on his face, "Oh, then I'm unnecessary."

Xing Wufeng didn't notice the secret rivalry between the two disciples, he was really hungry right now.

He put on his clothes in threes and fives, without even bothering to fasten his belt, he strolled to Xie Zi's side, picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Zi'er, you are so filial, you are really hungry as a teacher."

This understatement of praise is undoubtedly a clear spring, flowing into Xie Zi's wounded heart.

On the contrary, Chi Yu's face suddenly sank.

Xie Zi took advantage of the gap between the man's meal and quickly glanced at his chest, but he didn't find any ambiguous red marks, and his heart felt a little relieved.

After breakfast, Xing Wufeng remembered that the strong man was still lying in Tianxuan Hall.

He directed Xie Zi and Chi Yu to escort the person over to him, and the two led the order to go. After a while, the unconscious strong man was dragged over by being tied up.

When the rest of the people saw this situation, they all looked dazed.

Xing Wufeng's face was serious, and he winked directly at the abstract group of four people. The four people understood, scooped up four ladles of water one after another, and poured them one by one at the strong man.

"Cough cough."

Unfortunately, the strong man was splashed in his nostrils, choked, and woke up slowly while coughing hard.

When he realized that he was surrounded by the crowd like a monkey, his face flushed immediately, and he stared at Xing Wufeng with wanton eyes.

"Devil, I admit that I am inferior to others, why do you humiliate me like this?"

Xing Wufeng touched his nose, it turned out that this strong man talked quite a lot, Ganqing was deliberately pretending to be deep.

He didn't talk to the strong man, but explained to everyone: "When I was practicing in Tianxuan Hall last night, this guy actually wanted to plot against me, and I didn't see if he has this ability."

When Xing Wufeng said the last sentence, what he said was contemptuous inside and out.

Everyone suddenly realized, Lian Mo clasped his hands together and said Amitabha.

"Brother Lianmo, how do you think we should deal with him?"

Xing Wufeng's idea is to throw him directly off the cliff, and see if he dies or not, but with the monk Lianmo around, his idea may not be implemented.

Sure enough, Lian Mo's plain face looked down slightly, and after thinking for a few seconds, he said: "The poor monk thinks that we should use kind thoughts to influence him."

"..."

Chi Yu retorted from the side: "No one in the Jianghu knows that my Lingyun Palace is extremely vicious, so I need to pretend to be a good person."

Xing Wufeng glanced at Chi Yu approvingly, he really deserves to be his apprentice.

Dressed in white clothes, Leng Qiutang stood aside with a fairy air, without frowning, she said: "I agree with Lian Mo's words."

Well, this traitor just loves to play against him.

The smile on Xing Wufeng's face was slightly suppressed, and there was some displeasure in his eyes, "Then what are your thoughts?"

The abstract group of four: "The meaning of the master is what we mean, and everything we do is guided by the master."

The surviving trio: "We think Junior Brother Chi Yu's idea is very reasonable."

The smile on Xing Wufeng's face reappeared, "Xin'er, Zi'er, what are your thoughts?"

Mu Xin had a gentle face, "Master, since this man wants to kill you, we can't keep him."

Very well, although Mu Xin is unfathomable, he always takes the overall situation into consideration, and Xing Wufeng is very satisfied with this.

He set his sights on Xie Zi who was the only one who didn't make a statement.

Xie Zi subconsciously looked at Qiu Luochen, seeing the light in his eyes, he felt a little uneasy.Brother Luo Chen has always taken good care of him, but he didn't want to let the master down.

Brother, I'm sorry.

Looking at Qiu Luochen's direction guiltily, Xie Zi said firmly: "Master, you must not keep anyone who wants to kill you."

The smile on Xing Wufeng's face widened a little.

This time, only Lian Mo and Qiu Luochen were in the same camp.

"Brother Lianmo, I'm sorry, the minority obeys the majority." Xing Wufeng pretended to regret.

Lian Mo pursed her thin lips lightly, and glanced at the strong man on the ground. The strong man was very moved by this look, and said in a loud voice: "Master Lian Mo, thank you for pleading for me, even if I die, I will have no regrets."

Everyone: "..."

Xing Wufeng coughed lightly, "I am not a cruel person, as long as you can recruit the mastermind, I can let him go."

The strong man's mouth was pursed into a line, and his dark face turned sideways.

The man spread his hands towards Lianmo, as if "I gave him a chance, and he has nothing to do if he doesn't accept me".

Lian Mo was stunned and had nothing to say for a moment.

Xing Wufeng gave the abstract group of four winks again, and the four understood, and walked towards the strong man eagerly.Then, the strong man was lifted up by four people and walked towards Ling Yunfeng.

Originally thought that this was the end of the matter, but there was a flower in front of him, Lian Mo's bald donkey stepped on the lotus, and flew towards the strong man with a whooping sound.

The abstract group of four has always done things straightforwardly, and the strong man has been thrown off the cliff, leaving only screams of panic.And Lian Mo's stupid hat jumped down abruptly, obviously trying to rob King Yama.

Xing Wufeng thought sinisterly, both of them should die.

After he died, he didn't need to tie his hands and feet.