Senior Brother, His Beauty and Prosperity[Transmigration Book]

Lu Xun glanced at them indifferently, his expression was quite casual, without the slightest nervousness of being in a crisis.

Young Master Yuan wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Cheng Yuanzhen, who looked at Lu Xun warily, "You'd better not play any tricks."

"Are you afraid of me?"

Lu Xun blinked, "The master master is in Qiongzhou City now, you dare not mess around under his nose, it's nothing more than being beaten by me that day, and I couldn't swallow this breath, so I wanted to scare me. I Guess right?"

Cheng Yuanzhen's face froze. He really didn't dare to do anything to Lu Xun. If he really dared to do something, he wouldn't be overwhelmed by Lu Xun often.

The conflict between him and Lu Xun did not last for a day or two, how could Feng Changmian not know about it, and it was not like he had never been punished before.Later, Feng Changmian didn't bother to take care of it anymore, he just felt that there was not much movement, so they let them make trouble.

Feng Changmian dared to let them mess around like this, because he was sure that Cheng Yuanzhen would not dare to make too much noise.From Feng Changmian's point of view, some of Cheng Yuanzhen's small actions were nothing more than small troubles to Lu Xun, and Lu Xun would not take Cheng Yuanzhen to heart.

Cheng Yuanzhen also knew that in Lu Xun's eyes, he was not even considered an opponent.

Whenever he thought of this, Cheng Yuanzhen's teeth itch with anger.

He and Lu Xun are not equal, because he has always regarded Lu Xun as a competitor.

Young Master Yuan patted Cheng Yuanzhen on the shoulder, signaling him not to get angry.

"Yes, Yuan Zhen's intention was to scare you from the beginning." Young Master Yuan sneered, "He really didn't dare to do anything to you, but I'm not him."

"I've changed my mind now. You're so annoying, I won't be happy if I don't teach you a lesson."

Young Master Yuan put away his smile and gestured. Young Master Ji and Young Master Jiang behind him rubbed their hands impatiently.

"Little beauty, we are also reluctant to hit you. Don't move around, it would be a pity to hurt this face."

Lu Xun stood there as if he didn't know how to dodge, and when the two of them stretched out their hands to grab his wrist, Lu Xun seemed to be smiling, red light lingered around his fingertips, and spiritual power gushed out, and the two were caught off guard. , directly overturning people.

"I didn't move..." Lu looked at the two people on the ground with a smile, his peach blossom eyes were bent, "Are you still here?"

The two people on the ground looked at each other and got up. "How come, you are not poisoned?"

Lu Xun smiled but did not answer, his eyes slowly turned to the astonished Young Master Yuan, "Why don't you go up together, so as not to waste time."

"Using spiritual power will speed up the spread of toxins in the body."

Lu Xun naturally knew, but the spiritual power in his body was not enough, how long could he last, and the toxin was so strange that the devilish energy in the sea of ​​consciousness could not be suppressed.

"I just need to knock you all down before the toxicity spreads."

Lu Xun still had that casual expression, and he spoke with ease, as if it was a common thing.

Since you can't suppress the devilish energy, why not use the devilish energy to fight them.

Young Master Yuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "You are really arrogant. I am really surprised that you can still use your spiritual power. Then why don't you try to summon your natal immortal sword?"

Lu Xun was startled, could this toxin cut off the connection between the sword master and the natal sword?

He remained calm and tried it silently, but his Shuanghan Sword was indifferent.

Lu Xun's face was pale, and he smiled calmly, "I don't need my precious fairy sword to deal with you."

"Who doesn't know how to talk big, let's see how long you can last." Young Master Yuan summoned the Immortal Sword directly, "Yuan Zhen, let's go together."

Cheng Yuanzhen looked at Lu Xun, hesitated for a moment, saw that Young Master Yuan had already stepped forward, and called out the fairy sword.

Young Master Jiang and Young Master Ji looked at each other and stepped forward to help.

After a while, all the decorations in the room were broken to the ground, and the tables and chairs were not spared. This movement was not small, but because the room was under the formation, people outside the room could not notice it at all.

Lu Xun was unarmed, but he didn't have the upper hand, but he didn't dare to borrow too much magic energy, so he could only wrap it with spiritual power to cover up the magic energy in his body.

Cheng Yuanzhen had always known that Lu Xun's sword skills were good, but he never thought that even if he didn't have a sword, his cultivation skills would still be superior to his own.

But so what, once he just wanted to beat Lu Xun in a fair and honest manner.Later, he realized how ridiculous the idea was.

Lu Xun's talent itself is an unfair existence. He has worked hard for so long, worked hard, and worked harder than Lu Xun in everything, but he will never be able to compare with the lazy and slack Lu Xun.

After understanding this truth, Cheng Yuanzhen no longer complained about others, and if he couldn't be upright, he would use other means. One day, he would make Lu Xun kneel in front of him and beg for mercy.

Let the disciples of the master's school take a good look at it. Lu Xun usually looks like he is better than everyone, but what kind of hypocrisy is inside.

After a few tricks, Lu Xun felt that the spiritual power in his body was stagnant, coupled with a splitting headache, it was a little difficult to deal with the four of them. If he directly used the devil energy in his body, it would be easy to deal with them, but he couldn't just expose it like this.

Fortunately, he was dexterous, and with a little bit of strength, he was able to draw with a few people.But now he has a terrible headache, and his consciousness and movements have become slow.

Seeing that Lu Xun was distracted, Cheng Yuanzhen turned sideways to counterattack, but Lu Xun managed to avoid it, and met the sword energy of Young Master Yuan.

Seeing that he was not in a hurry to avoid it, he reacted very quickly and reached out to grab Master Ji's wrist, and moved him forward, just to use it as a shield for himself. Master Yuan couldn't draw back his sword in time, so he could only change direction, and the sword energy was directed towards the pillar And go, piercing straight into the shaft.

Now even if a formation is set up in the house, people outside can't hear the movement, but the pillars can't withstand the strong attack, there are some cracks in the pillar body, and the whole building shakes.

"what happened?"

"It's shaking violently."

There was a conversation between two maids outside the house. Lu Xun wanted to approach the window, but Young Master Yuan sensed his intention, flew to block the window, and raised his sword to attack, forcing Lu Xun to retreat.

Cheng Yuanzhen turned behind Lu Xun and slapped Lu Xun without waiting for his reaction. Lu Xun had no way to avoid it, so he could only use his spiritual power to protect his body. The injury was not serious, but he still coughed up a mouthful of blood despite the shock to his heart and lungs.

"Aren't you arrogant just now?" Young Master Yuan sneered, "The poison has begun to spread, and your speed has slowed down."

Lu Xun wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, saw that Young Master Ji had relaxed his vigilance, raised his foot and kicked Young Master Ji's knee hard, and Young Master Ji staggered and knelt on the ground.

"Lu Xun, your mother..."

Before Young Master Ji could utter a bad word, Lu Xun stepped on his back again and took the sword from his hand.He stepped aside and squinted at the four people in front of him.

Young Master Yuan was taken aback by his speed, and then laughed again.

"Lu Xun, are you poisonous and stupid? Do you know what the natal sword is? Even people other than the sword master can't control it."

Lu Xunli had a faint smile on his face, and immediately grabbed the sword and attacked Young Master Yuan, "Do you think I can use it?"

Young Master Yuan was taken aback, "Why, how is it possible?"

Cheng Yuanzhen also couldn't believe it. Under normal circumstances, the natal sword cannot be used by anyone other than the sword owner.But there is one exception, that is, the coercion of the person holding the sword is enough to deter the natal sword.

But Lu Xun's spiritual power is obviously weaker than before, how could he control other people's natal sword.

Lu Xun released a little more devilish energy in the sea of ​​consciousness, and controlled it as carefully as possible.However, his spiritual power is exhausted now, and the demonic energy in his body is a little out of control. The weakened spiritual power can't suppress the surging demonic energy at all.

He frowned slightly, just now he only felt that a little devilish energy would not get out of control.But the toxin spread too fast, and too much spiritual power was lost.

Lu Xun gritted his teeth and endured it, and released some of his devilish energy without giving them time to react.

Dodging the two attacks of Young Master Yuan and Cheng Yuanzhen one after another, Lu Xun held the fairy sword in his hand and slashed at the two people's faces, and the two of them dispersed immediately.

The corner of Lu Xun's mouth raised, and he walked towards Cheng Yuanzhen. The attack was swift and violent, and the sword energy was fierce and surging.

The other three looked at Lu Xun in disbelief, a little dazed, why did they feel that Lu Xun was stronger than before.

After Cheng Yuanzhen responded to two moves, he retreated steadily. Lu Xun raised his sword and stabbed Cheng Yuanzhen's right arm directly, blood dripping down his sleeve.

"what……"

Cheng Yuanzhen let out a cry of pain, and immediately let go of the hand holding the sword. The natal sword fell to the ground, and Cheng Yuanzhen clutched his bleeding arm. "you……"

Cheng Yuanzhen didn't expect Lu Xun to be so ruthless in his attack, and he only listened to Lu Xun talking to him as he looked at Shang Lu Xun smilingly.

"If you don't dispose of it quickly, your hand will be useless."

Cheng Yuanzhen's eyes widened, watching the blood trickle out, Young Master Yuan came over and gave him a hand, "Go out and deal with it, leave it to me here."

"Can……"

"Don't worry..." Young Master Yuan showed a weird smile, "I still have a trick..."

Cheng Yuanzhen glared at Lu Xun, picked up the sword on the ground, and moved towards the door. Lu Xun didn't stop him, probably because he felt that the situation would be more powerful if there was one less person, but seeing Master Yuan's promise, Cheng Yuanzhen had no choice but to leave quickly.

The door was opened and quickly closed again.

Seeing him leave, the sternness in Young Master Yuan's eyes came up, "I underestimated your ability, and I shouldn't be lenient when dealing with you."

As he spoke, he put away his natal sword, and took out a scimitar from the storage ring.

"Do you know what this is?"

"Bloodthirsty scimitar..."

"Yuan Zhen told me that you are a little beggar picked up by the side of the road. I didn't expect you to be quite smart." The smile on Young Master Yuan's face widened. Enough blood, it will not return the sheath."

Lu Xun sneered, "I thought Master Yuan had some powerful fairy weapon, and this is it?"

The smile on Young Master Yuan's face faded away. I didn't expect Lu Xun to be stubborn at this time, "I hope you can still be so arrogant in a while."

After the bloodthirsty scimitar was unsheathed, Young Master Yuan took out another Dragon Blood Pill and swallowed it directly.

This is a elixir that can enhance the spiritual power and aggressiveness in the body in a short period of time. It is very popular among disciples in private, especially in the competition field, there will always be disciples who ignore the rules and take it secretly.

"You two go behind, don't get in the way." Young Master Yuan swallowed the Dragon Blood Pill, hooked the corner of his mouth, held the scimitar tightly, and walked towards the road.

After another fierce struggle, the blood in Lu Xun's body surged, and several wounds were drawn on his arms.

Each line was deep and long, and the blood seeped out of the sleeves. The entire sleeves were stained with blood, and the back, waist and abdomen were hardly spared. The white Taoist robe Han was soon soaked in blood.

Lu Xun glanced at his blood-stained clothes, frowned, and was covered in sticky blood, which made him very uncomfortable who liked to be clean.

want to take a bath.

Lu Xun was dizzy, this was his last thought before losing consciousness.

Feeling that Lu Xun's spiritual power was exhausted, Young Master Yuan was overjoyed and raised the corners of his mouth proudly.

Before he could sarcastically say a few words, Lu Xun's aura suddenly changed, and a murderous aura rushed toward his face.

Young Master Yuan's complexion changed, and he felt that Lu Xun's face became more coquettish. He smiled lightly, and a gorgeous red snow plum bloomed suddenly between his eyebrows.

what is this?

Young Master Yuan stared at the demonic energy around Lu Xun, and his heart suddenly turned cold.

Look at Lu Xun's shallow smile again, like a voluptuous ghost who came to take his life,

He concentrated his mind and stabbed towards Lu Xun with the scimitar. Lu Xun didn't dodge or dodge, just pinched Young Master Yuan's scimitar with his bare hands, and the devilish energy in his body surged.

Young Master Yuan showed panic. He really didn't expect that Lu Xun, who is clearly a cultivator at the Golden Core stage, could hide the devilish energy in his body, and the devilish energy surged rapidly. The Golden Core stage demon cultivator shouldn't have such a strong devilish energy .

Only now did Young Master Yuan realize that he was panicking. He tried hard to pull out the scimitar, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, but Lu Xun pinched the surface of the knife with only two fingers.

"Quickly go out and call someone."

Young Master Yuan yelled at the two of them in shock, and the two scrambled to the door, just opened a crack, and with a bang, they were shut by Lu Xun's force.

No matter how much they pushed or pulled, the door would not budge.

Young Master Ji and Young Master Jiang followed in a panic, stuttering and saying, "I can't open it."

Young Master Yuan couldn't pull out the knife, so he simply let go. He stared at Lu Xun vigilantly and fearfully. Now Lu Xun, if he wanted to kill them, it would be easy.

Young Master Ji and Young Master Jiang spent a long time but failed to open the door. They were extremely nervous and afraid, and finally fell down on the ground in frustration.

Without saying a word, Lu Xun turned the scimitar in his hand, held the handle, and looked at Young Master Yuan with a smile.

Young Master Yuan leaned against the pillars, swallowed, "Lu, Lu Xun. Calm down, you have such a devilish energy that you will attract other monks. You probably don't want to reveal your identity, do you?"

He tried to persuade Lu Xun, nervous and scared, speaking extremely fast.

"What happened today, just pretend it didn't happen. As long as you let me go, the matter between us ends here. I won't harass you, and I won't go to Su Qingheng. I won't taint you with demonic energy." Talk it out."

"How about it?"

As Lu Xun approached step by step, Young Master Yuan was on the verge of collapse, so he tried to talk to Lu Xun rationally.

"Surely you don't want your senior brothers to know? If your sect master finds out that you have demonic energy, you will definitely be expelled from the sect, right? Think about Su Qingheng, if you leave the sect, you won't see him It's his time."

Young Master Yuan just wanted to restrain Lu Xun, but he didn't know that Lu Xun was unmoved, as if he didn't hear it, he raised his hand and slashed at his cheek.

"what……"

Lu Xun slashed his face again, blood seeped from his cheeks, followed by his arms, shoulders, chest and abdomen, thighs...

Young Master Yuan was startled and frightened, the pain made him unable to restrain himself from crying out, while Young Master Ji and Young Master Jiang on the other side watched with trembling in their hearts.

Just when Young Master Yuan thought he was going to be tortured to death by Lu Xun, the door was suddenly kicked open from the outside. When they saw Su Qingheng, the three of them seemed to see the savior.

Young Master Ji and Young Master Yuan happily wanted to climb out, but were restrained by Su Qingheng with a fixing spell.

Lu Xun turned his head and caught a glimpse of Su Qingheng who was entering the door. With a movement of his eyes, the hostility around him was stimulated again.

Young Master Yuan was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, and regardless of his image, he yelled at Su Qingheng, "Crazy, crazy, Lu Xun is crazy, hurry up...uh."

Young Master Yuan touched his throat, he couldn't make a sound, he looked at Su Qingheng in astonishment, he didn't expect that Su Qingheng was still protecting Lu Xun at this time, because of his scream, Su Qingheng directly sealed his throat with spiritual power.

Su Qingheng walked in, and the door behind him closed automatically.

Lu Xun kicked Young Master Yuan away and looked at Su Qingheng warily.

"Brother..."

Su Qingheng noticed the bloodstains all over his body, and felt that there was a fire burning in his heart. His eyes were full of hostility, and he glanced at the trembling Young Master Yuan, then turned his eyes to Lu Xun, his tone softened.

"Sorry, I am late."

Young Master Ji and Young Master Jiang huddled together, eyes widened, "You, your senior brother, he is possessed."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them were thrown flying by Su Qingheng, and fell heavily to the ground, clutching their buttocks and groaning, not daring to speak again.

Lu Xun's eyes were stained red, and the petals between his eyebrows were so red that they were about to bleed.

Su Qingheng was startled, Lu Xun seemed to have not recognized him at all with his appearance.

As he expected, Lu Xun kicked Young Master Yuan, then came directly towards Su Qingheng with a scimitar in his hand, and grabbed his collar with his hand.

Young Master Yuan suddenly showed joy, "Su Qingheng, hurry up, your senior brother is in a daze, he doesn't even know you now."

Su Qingheng didn't even look at him, and took Lu Xun's hand that was pulling his collar, "Senior brother..."

Lu Xun snapped his fingers, and was pushed directly to the wall behind him by Su Qingheng, pointing the scimitar in his hand between his eyebrows.

He half-closed his eyes, looking like he was going to pierce his brow at any moment.

"Hurry up and fight back!" Young Master Yuan was going crazy, he stared at Lu Xun closely, seeing that his attention was on Su Qingheng, suddenly his heart moved, and he took out another magic weapon from the storage ring , a spherical artifact with sharp tooth marks.

Taking advantage of Lu Xun's inattention, he threw it directly at him.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Su Qingheng grabbed Lu Xun's waist and moved aside.

Lu Xun was startled for a moment, and anger appeared on his beautiful face, as if he was dissatisfied with Su Qingheng's sudden touch.

Su Qingheng also sensed Lu Xun's resistance to him, moved his lips, and said softly.

"I'm sorry, don't be angry, I just don't touch you."

Su Qingheng lowered his head and glanced at the blood stains on Lu Xun when he hugged Lu Xun just now, his eyes darkened.

Lu Xun looked at him coldly, and pressed down the machete, which was about to pierce Su Qingheng's eyebrows. Su Qingheng held his wrist, "Senior brother, you don't want to hurt me."

Lu Xun shook off his hand, Su Qingheng took the opportunity to snatch the knife from his hand, and threw it at Young Master Yuan, "If you don't want to die, put the knife back."

Young Master Yuan caught it in a panic, not daring to make any more moves. Hearing Su Qingheng's words, he picked up the scabbard on the ground and put it back into the sheath.

Lu Xun didn't have a weapon in his hand, and looked at Su Qingheng even more fiercely, he raised his hand and grabbed Su Qingheng's neck.

He was covered in wounds, Su Qingheng wanted to restrain him, but was afraid of touching his wounds and hurting him, so he could only dodge his attacks and protect him at the same time.

The two wrestled and were about to fall to the ground. Su Qingheng hugged Lu Xun and turned over, making a personal pad for Lu Xun.

Lu Xun looked at Su Qingheng who was crushed under him, he was struggling to get up, Su Qingheng directly hugged him in his arms.

"Brother, I fell so badly."