Heart Attacker [Quick Transmigration]

"Junior Brother, your craftsmanship is really good." Yun Qinghuai felt very warm in his heart.

The younger brother is really considerate and attractive!

Only the junior brother would not dislike him after being beaten, and helped to apply the medicine.

"As long as senior brother likes it, get well soon."

Jiang Linchuan stared at Yun Qinghuai's waist for a while, regretting in his heart that he is still too young now, and he will be fine in a few years.

You still have to practice martial arts diligently, if you can't beat your senior brother, it will be very bad.

"It's very annoying to sleep on your stomach." Yun Qinghuai felt aggrieved.

"Brother, shall I dig a hole out of your bed?" Jiang Linchuan was eager to try.

"No, no, it will be over if you turn over after falling asleep." Yun Qinghuai turned sideways, facing Jiang Linchuan.

The two were very close, looked at each other, and laughed.

It is easy for people to establish an intimate relationship in a lonely environment. The age difference between the two is not big, they share joys and sorrows, and have similar temperaments. They have already talked about everything, and they have both family and friendship.

As an elder, Master Xuanwei is like a teacher and father in Yun Qinghuai's heart, and he is very close, but there are many things that he can't do with Master Xuanwei, but he can do with Jiang Linchuan.

For example, rubbing Yun Qinghuai's butt, the real Xuanwei would never be able to do it.

Jiang Linchuan was very conscientious like kneading dough, which greatly promoted Yun Qinghuai's recovery.

After Yun Qinghuai's butt healed, he made rapid progress on the road of martial arts while learning things that he was not very interested in.

Jiang Linchuan first learned hidden weapons from Master Xuanwei, learned how to prick acupuncture points with flying needles, studied medicine and poison, and secretly exchanged for a [Dali Pill] after a while. Although Master Xuanwei was surprised, he didn't study it deeply, and taught him the sword Law.

It's hard to imagine that a person as ecstatic as Master Xuanwei is a swordsman.When Jiang Linchuan saw him for the first time, he thought he was more like a swordsman.

In fact, the sword is a standard long sword commonly used in the army. The blade is narrow and straight, with a single edge and a long handle. It can be held in both hands. It is slightly longer than a sword.The function of this kind of saber is to break armor and kill. The moves are simple and powerful, easy to learn, but difficult to master.

Master Xuanwei cleaned the knife and showed them how to cut cucumbers.

Seeing that the knife was nowhere to be seen, and the cucumber slices were as thin as a cicada's wings, the onlookers were dumbfounded x2.

Jiang Linchuan thought, with such a good knife skill, he wouldn't be a kitchen killer.

Then Master Xuanwei was cooking with great interest, and the two of them didn't stop them. In the end, they ate unrecognizable unidentified objects, and had diarrhea for several days. Even Master Xuanwei was useless to collect herbs.

The two of them have never met the real Xuanwei in the latrine, and they don't know if the real Xuanwei has diarrhea, or there is a second latrine in Yandang Mountain, which is thought-provoking.

Jiang Linchuan instantly sympathized with Yun Qinghuai, it was really not easy to grow up so big.

He strongly suspected that Yun Qinghuai's strange brain circuit was influenced by Xuanwei's cooking skills, but unfortunately the cost of proving it was too high, so he could only remain skeptical about it.

When I came here, it was at the turn of spring and summer. I lived in the mountains for a long time, and only divided into cold and heat. I couldn't even remember the month, and it was winter before I knew it.Yun Qinghuai sewed and mended, made two sets of heavy fur coats, and two rabbit fur hats, put them on the head, and instantly turned into a scene of bears haunting.Daoist Xuanwei has deep inner strength, is not afraid of low temperatures, and is still wearing a white Taoist robe as before. Jiang Linchuan was afraid that he would be cold, so he touched his fingers, and they were still as warm as before, like a piece of warm jade, and he couldn't help but envy.

The first snow in the mountains fell quickly and deeply. The real person Xuanwei walked in the snow without a trace, with black hair and snow skin, pale lips, and quiet brows.

Yun Qinghuai and Jiang Linchuan each fought twice with knives, and then with guns.

Jiang Linchuan's marksmanship is very ordinary, and he can barely deal with Yun Qinghuai's attack, but his sword technique is good, and he can fight back and forth with Yun Qinghuai.After the two of them dismantle each other's moves, it's the turn of Master Xuanwei to give them their moves.

Only talking about skills, not using internal strength, the two of them go together, but they can't do anything to Master Xuanwei.

Until there was no more strength, the two lay down in the snow panting, occasionally looking at each other, without saying a word, but there was a gentle flow of affection.

Soon Master Xuanwei asked them to get up to prevent them from catching cold after lying down for a long time.

In winter, Jiang Linchuan's body was cold, even if he had internal strength, it would not help.And Yun Qinghuai is like a stove, the two of them put the bed together and slept together, Master Xuanwei didn't say anything.

Every night when Jiang Linchuan fell asleep, Yun Qinghuai would touch his hair quietly.

The jet black smooth long hair has a low-key luster, and the feeling of slipping through the fingertips is very attractive.

Yun Qinghuai only thought it was fun to touch at first, but gradually it became a habit.When spring came, he didn't want to dismantle the bed and procrastinated intentionally or unintentionally, so Jiang Linchuan followed him.Anyway, Yun Qinghuai didn't hiccup, fart, grind his teeth, or smelly feet, and he could still smell a light and warm breath when he was close.

In fact, everyone has their own smell, and the uniqueness can only be felt at a very close distance.

The system space does not have props to increase internal strength, but it can increase speed, strength, and physique, and there is an upper limit, which cannot exceed the tolerance limit of this world.For example, Master Xuanwei is the limit of the world.Jiang Linchuan's grievance points are only for daily needs. In order to become stronger, he had to harvest the people in a radius of hundreds of miles.

Jiang Linchuan can only go down the mountain once in a few months, and every time there is a big news, the real Xuanwei was surprised at first, but the number of times has increased, and he also feels normal.It's normal for a child to go out and make trouble after staying in the mountains for a long time, and Jiang Linchuan didn't do anything bad.

In a nearby village, a widow was falsely accused of having an affair, thrown into the river, and almost drowned. She was rescued by Jiang Linchuan and Yun Qinghuai. Being matched by the government to the frontier is a good ending.

This kind of thing is more than one case. Occasionally, Master Xuanwei will laugh when he sees the information sent by his subordinates.Last time, the subordinates only said that the two of them stayed in Chunhuafang for one night, and they didn't give details. Sulked again.He understands more and more the temperament of the two of them, and they match each other well.

Cold comes and summer goes, autumn harvests and winter hides, Jiang Linchuan has not returned to Beijing for four years, he has grown into a half-grown boy, and the relationship with Yun Qinghuai has become more and more tacit, even with Yun Qinghuai's brain circuit, he can instantly understand Jiang Linchuan's eyes hint.

Jiang Yuanzhi would come here several times a year, bringing some rare treasures, or clothes, shoes and socks. Every time he saw Jiang Linchuan, he would marvel at the changes in him.The pale child at the time has become a martial arts master who can fly over the roof and walls. With a single swing of the knife, he can easily split a bamboo.

In early spring, Jiang Yuanzhi came again.

He hasn't changed much from before, he is still in his early thirties, imposing, sitting in the hall, holding a teacup, his face is solemn, as if he can hear the sound of armor and knives.

"Linchuan, Your Majesty has called you to Beijing to accompany the prince."

"There is a change in Rong Xia, and the father is about to go to war."

"Be careful all the way here." Jiang Linchuan nodded slightly, anticipating what happened today.

"Your Majesty directly issued an imperial decree, there is no excuse. You need to restrain your edge when you enter Beijing..." Jiang Yuanzhi looked at his growing son with many thoughts in his heart.

If there were other options, Jiang Linchuan would definitely not be sent back to Beijing.

"As long as I don't make mistakes, His Majesty will not embarrass me." Jiang Linchuan smiled and comforted him.

"Master, is junior brother going down the mountain?" Yun Qinghuai also listened and asked in a low voice.

"It's not just him. You have to go down the mountain too."

"Can I enter the palace with my junior brother?" Yun Qinghuai looked forward to it.No matter how dangerous the palace is, as long as you can be with your junior, it doesn't matter.

"Are you going to go to the battlefield with Lord Hou, are you afraid?" Master Xuanwei felt very troubled by Yun Qinghuai's restless temper.

Yun Qinghuai shook his head, only a little regretful,

"Learning this martial art, I can finally use it. It's just a pity that I can't walk with my junior."

"Hahaha, you follow me, are you afraid that you will never meet Linchuan?" Jiang Yuanzhi joked with a smile.He was very relieved to see that the two brothers and sisters had a good relationship.

"Junior brother will wait for our triumphant return in the palace." Yun Qinghuai also laughed.

"The sword has no eyes on the battlefield, so be careful." Jiang Linchuan was not at ease.

Jiang Yuanzhi went up the mountain alone and followed him when he came down.

Master Xuanwei is going to the south, it is said that he has something important to do.

Jiang Linchuan and Yun Qinghuai all followed Jiang Yuanzhi back to the Marquis' Mansion, and after a few days the army went north, and Yun Qinghuai and Jiang Yuanzhi went out systematically again.They can still live in Hou Mansion for a few days.Yun Qinghuai also wanted to see what Jiang Linchuan's home looked like.

After going down the mountain, the real Xuanwei put on a silver mask and was picked up by his subordinates.

The carriage was incomparably gorgeous, a luxury Yun Qinghuai had never seen before.

Originally, he always felt that Master had no money, but suddenly he began to doubt it.Then I figured out that Master must have allowed me to grow up so poor in order to sharpen my will.Fortunately, I was raised by my junior brother, and I never missed a meal.

Before leaving, Master Xuanwei gave Jiang Linchuan a pill and wrote down the prescription.This kind of medicine can fake the pulse condition. If one pill is taken every ten days, the person who takes it will show signs of physical weakness, lack of energy in the middle, and short life. Master Xuanwei believes that Jiang Linchuan's intelligence is enough to protect himself.

The three rode back to Beijing, but Jiang Chengying was still missing.

Jiang Linchuan was really curious, so he asked Jiang Yuanzhi:

"Can Uncle Ying run faster than a horse?"

"It doesn't take long to go back to the capital from Yandang Mountain. If you travel a long distance, don't forget to prepare a horse for him." Jiang Yuanzhi smiled and explained:

"He is very talented, which is unmatched by others."

"understood."

This time they were not particularly anxious, they even went to a temple in the suburbs of Beijing.Jiang Linchuan said that he would ask Jiang Yuanzhi and Yun Qinghuai for a talisman of peace.

"Junior brother, we are Taoist priests, although we don't have a Taoist name. Master must be a Taoist priest. If we go to worship Buddha, will the Bodhisattva be angry?" Yun Qinghuai asked curiously.

"No. I have prepared incense money." Jiang Linchuan was confident.

"Hmph." Jiang Yuanzhi didn't like him praying to gods and worshiping Buddha, and he didn't say serious things because he was concerned about the relationship that had only recently eased.

Before reaching the temple, they had to slow down to avoid hitting the passing carriages.

February [-]th is the birthday of Avalokitesvara.

Reputable wives and wives in the capital all come to the temple to pray for children and marriage.

Yun Qinghuai, Jiang Linchuan, and Jiang Yuanzhi are three big men who are out of place in the crowd.

From time to time, they could be noticed that someone was watching them from the carriage.

No matter which one it is, it can be called outstanding in appearance.

Today, Yun Qinghuai is the one who stands out the most.

After all, Jiang Yuanzhi is used to being looked at by the people in Beijing, and everyone knows him. One look at him and you know that he is the invincible, womanizing Qin Chuanhou.

General Yun Qinghuai was eighteen, his temples were cut like knives, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, he was handsome and handsome, tall and slender, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, sitting on horseback, his long legs were exposed, and his long hair was tied only with wooden hairpins , wearing a plain robe, with a gentle and clear expression, making him as gentle and transparent as beautiful jade.

Although Jiang Linchuan's appearance is beautiful, under the effect of the medicine, his face is pale, and he always looks a little weak. Compared with Yun Qinghuai, he is a little less heroic and indifferent than Yun Qinghuai Qinghuai is so attractive.

In this dynasty, men and women were not so concerned about the defense of men and women, and the temple received both male and female guests.

When the carriages passed by, Jiang Linchuan and his party got off their horses, asked them to look after the horses, and went in to offer incense.

Most of them are women in their 30s with cardamom girls, and there are also young women in their twenties with women's hair buns walking through the temple with maid servants.This is a pure place of Buddhism, there are too many pilgrims coming and going, not only the fragrance of thread, but also the fragrance of powder and flowers, the wind has not stopped, it is not boring.Those little girls like to peek over here.

"Linchuan, you might as well take a look at those unmarried little girls, it doesn't matter how old you are, if you are interested, show me, and I will hire you for you." Jiang Yuanzhi lowered his voice.

[Yun Qinghuai’s resentment value increases by 30]

Jiang Linchuan subconsciously looked at Yun Qinghuai, and it happened that Yun Qinghuai also looked over.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-3020:22:11~2020-01-3100:16:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Fulu Ruomeng;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of crisp biscuits; 1 bottle of Buxiangmai, Qi Qi, and Changle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!