Oriental Card Leader [Quick Transmigration]

As soon as Xiang Fei said, "Who is it?", there were instantly more people in the hall.

In broad daylight, a large living person broke into the church, no one noticed it, and directly entered the Tingfeng Hall in the courtyard of the leader.

The man in the green shirt standing in the hall didn't even give him a glance, he raised his hand and slapped him out with a light palm, and stopped when he hit the wall.

Fortunately, this strong internal force is very easy to use.This thought quickly slipped through his mind, and the man in the green shirt raised his eyes to look at the person at the top.

If it was normal, Xiang Feiyan might still have the patience to ask this person's identity and the reason for coming here first, but now he is in a bad mood because Mo Feiwen is not dead yet, goodbye to someone breaking into his yard , I just felt that the person who came was provoking him, and immediately raised his hand as a gesture without saying a word.

In order to atone for his sins, the hidden guard who didn't notice the intrusion at the first time, immediately attacked the man in green shirt in the middle of the hall from the dark after seeing the gesture of the leader.

More than a dozen black shadows came at the same time, but the man in the green shirt raised his hand and slapped several times without changing his face.

Seeing that he seriously injured the three front guards in an understatement, Xiang Feiyan took a closer look at the person coming.

"Stand back!" Xiang Feiyan's pupils shrank slightly after recognizing the identity of the person, and he stood up abruptly.

When the hidden guards obeyed the orders and retreated to the dark place, the man in the blue shirt didn't continue to attack, but stood with his hands behind his back, with an unfathomable posture.

"Your honor is Senior Li Yuanqing Li?" Although the sentence was questionable, Xiang Feiyan spoke with certainty.

After all, Li Yuanqing, who can be called No. 1 in the martial arts world, has not even been in seclusion for a year, but no one who has seen him will easily forget it.Unfortunately, Xiang Feiyan also met him once many years ago, but he didn't pay attention at first, and he didn't think about it because of his green shirt. When he saw his figure and raised his hand, he was seriously injured The three hidden guards under him naturally recalled the scene of him wearing a blue shirt and walking away in his mind.

Seeing that he is already in his thirties, but his handsome face has not left any traces of time. If you don't look at those deep eyes, you may be misunderstood as a young hero who just came out of the rivers and lakes.

Li Xuanyuan has no memory of his original body, so how would he know if he is the person he said.

Seeing that he didn't make a sound, Xiang Feiyan thought he was acquiescing, so he cupped his hands and said, "I don't know why senior is here?"

Dongfang Bubai had told him about his background before, and even told him the contents of that book just in case.Although Li Xuanyuan doesn't know why he can't think clearly about the content of the book now, he still remembers that Dongfang Bubai once said that he became the leader twice, and he has a vague impression that in one of the stories, there are Mingjiao and the leader of Mingjiao. Mo Fei asked.

Feeling in his heart that the only "Mo Feiwen" he had a little impression of was probably his Dongfang, so Li Xuanyuan hurried to Quanzhou.

However, when they inquired in Quanzhou, they heard that Mingjiao had changed its leader, and the former leader Mo Fei Wen died.

Li Xuanyuan believed that if "Mo Fei Wen" was his Dongfang, then nothing would happen, but there were contingencies, so after he couldn't find out more information, he simply relied on his original body's strong internal strength to directly On the meditation.

"Where is Mo Feiwen?" Li Xuanyuan asked directly.

Hearing the name he uttered, Xiang Feiyan's heart skipped a beat. After secretly guessing, he asked tentatively, "I don't know why senior is looking for Junior Brother Mo?"

"Where is he?" Li Xuanyuan's tone was filled with impatience.

"Some time ago, he was besieged by people of the righteous way of martial arts. Brother Mo accidentally fell off the Qianzhang Cliff, and his life and death are unknown now." Originally, he wanted to directly say that he was dead, but because he didn't know his purpose, Xiang Feiyan tried to speak safely.

Although nothing is clear now, Li Xuanyuan did not believe that he, the new leader, would not know where the former leader was, so he immediately raised his hand and waved him, and the wooden chair behind him exploded and said: "He where?"

At this point, Xiang Feiyan had already guessed that he was asking Mo Fei about good and evil, and resentment and resentment suddenly arose in his heart. He resisted the idea of ​​fighting him and said two words, "Fengcheng."

Since he is very likely to help Mo Fei, Xiang Feiyan naturally wants to get rid of him, but the name of No. 1 in martial arts is too famous, coupled with his unfathomable martial arts, Xiang Feiyan dare not fight with him easily .

When he got the news that he wanted him, Li Xuanyuan raised his hand and waved at him, leaving a sentence "If you don't find him, I will come to teach you" and then the descendants disappeared in an instant just like when they came.

"roll--"

Raising his hand to cover his chest, Xiang Feiyan threw a word at the Hall Master Feng who ran over to care, and raised his hand to destroy the decorations in the hall.

The master of Fengtang knew that the leader was in a bad mood now, so he didn't dare to stay longer, and quickly retreated when he started to attack.

After venting for a while, Xiang Feiyan leaned against a wall, his eyes full of coldness.

Xiang Feiyan was the only apprentice of the former leader. Whether it was the former leader or members of the cult, they often told him when he was young that he would be the next leader of Mingjiao.

It is precisely because of this that he has been practicing diligently, unwilling and not daring to disappoint the former leader.

However, the former leader who had been celibate for half his life unexpectedly got married, and even gave birth to his son Mo Feiwen a year later.

The leader's wife treated him very well, but because of Mo Feiwen's birth, many people in the church had changed their attitude towards him.

At the beginning, he just disliked Mo Feiwen subconsciously. Later, when the leader's wife died of poor health, the leader's attention was focused on his only son, Mo Feiwen, who was still young. It was when he was a person who inherited the meditation religion that he began to really hate Mo Feiwen.

However, despite this, Xiang Feiyan still had some hope for his master, especially after Mo Feiwen grew up obsessed with swordsmanship and ignored foreign objects.

But the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Xiang Feiyan never imagined that Mo Feiwen only devoted himself to pursuing the way of swordsmanship and ignored the affairs of the teaching, but the master still abandoned himself before he died and passed on the position of leader he.

Xiang Feiyan was not reconciled, especially since Mo Feiwen, even after becoming the leader, still practiced his own way of swordsmanship and entrusted the teaching affairs to himself.

It was precisely because of this reluctance that Xiang Feiyan planned all of this and successfully won the position of leader.

But now, he had already killed all the people in the sect who asked Mo Fei on that day, why did Li Yuanqing suddenly appear again?

Xiang Feiyan didn't think that Mo Feiwen, who had been cold since he was a child and didn't even have a confidant, would know someone like Li Yuanqing, so it could only be that his good master had friendship with Li Yuanqing and entrusted him with something.

Thinking of the fact that the master who once kept saying that he regarded himself as his own son was actually just talking, Xiang Feiyan couldn't help feeling a surge of hatred in his heart.

"Mo Fei asked, there is no you in this world!"

Raising his hand to break a pillar, Xiang Feiyan's eyes darkened.

Fengcheng, Yuelai Inn.

After dealing with the dozen or so people who attacked at night, the restlessness in Dongfang Bubai's heart dissipated a bit, and he simply went to bed to rest.

Dongfang Bubai, who thought he would not be able to fall asleep, soon fell into a dreamland. In the dream, a fiery red valley appeared. There was an exquisite wooden building in the valley. A person sometimes half-armed him and sat in the wooden building holding a book and telling stories. Listening to him, sometimes sorting herbs with him outside the wooden building with a smile on his lips, sometimes...

At dawn the next day, Dongfang Bubai woke up. He only vaguely remembered that he seemed to have had a very pleasant dream, but he couldn't remember the content of the dream.

He raised his hand and rubbed his temples. Dongfang Bubai, who had slept soundly, was in a good mood. He took the outer robe at the side, put it on, and landed on the wheelchair next to the bed.

It was early spring at this time, and when he pushed the wheelchair to the window and opened it, a cool breeze blew over.

After blowing the wind for a while, Dongfang Bubai, who became more and more clear-headed, couldn't help but half-closed his eyes, a little suspicious of the medical skills and pharmacology that suddenly appeared in his mind.

He was sure that he had never studied medicine, could this be Mo Fei's memory?

Although it was not stated in the Mingming book that Mo Fei knew medical skills, Dongfang Bubai, who couldn't think of anything after trying to recall, could only make this guess.

After lowering his head to take his own pulse and check his knees again, Dongfang Bubai actually had a suitable prescription in his heart.

Although it's a bit baffling, it's good to be able to heal the leg. Dongfang Bubai wrote down the prescription, and then called An Qi and told him to buy the medicine.

After seeing the methods of the leader last night, and thinking that the second batch of people would not come so soon, An Qi went out to buy things in person.

Dongfang Bubai is not used to sitting in a wheelchair. Now that he has a cure for his legs, he is not going to leave here for the time being.

Knowing that the leader wanted to heal his legs, An Qi was surprised for a while but didn't think there was anything wrong, but was a little worried about what would happen if the chasing person came again.

However, seeing that the leader didn't care about it, An Qi didn't ask any questions, and only made up his mind to protect the leader when the time came, and then he was busy cooking the medicinal soup himself.

After trying the medicinal bath for the first time, although the effect was not obvious, Dongfang Bubai who felt the effect was relieved.

After several days in a row, no one came over, and An Qi was feeling a little strange, when someone came again suddenly.

The person who came was obviously not a member of the Ming religion, but judging by his skills, he was a professional killer.

Although Dark Seven's martial arts are good, but against the five good killers, he tried his best but couldn't stop them all.

When the three successfully entered the room, they saw the person in the wheelchair with his back facing him.

Since the killer naturally wouldn't hesitate for a moment, after seeing the target, he raised his weapon and stabbed from three directions.

Sitting under the lamp, Dongfang Bubai was embroidering a handkerchief for meditation, and he would be finishing it when the three came in.

When the weapons of the three stabbed over, the movements in his hand suddenly accelerated like a shadow like lightning. He lowered his head and bit off the thread after the veil was embroidered. At the same time as the sword was aimed at the back of his head, he flicked his sword away, and then swung away the weapons of the other two, and the needle between his fingers shot straight at his throat.

The embroidery needle with a cold light came into the eyes of the killer, his pupils shrank slightly, and he wanted to avoid it, but he felt that he couldn't dodge it no matter what.

A real killer would never underestimate any target. Seeing his understatement, he blocked the attacks of the three of them and killed one of them. The moves of the other two became more and more violent, and occasionally released hidden weapons.

Originally, he planned to rest after embroidering the handkerchief, but now he was disturbed by them, Dongfang Bubai was unhappy, and naturally he would not show mercy.

After blocking or dialing and countering a few moves with them, Dongfang Bubai caught the hidden weapons they shot over and returned them with his backhand.

When he noticed someone entering the room, the dark seven moves became more and more fierce, and when he heard the sound of fighting inside, he even tried to get rid of them faster even if he was injured.

When he entered the room with minor or serious injuries and saw his back, An Qi was relieved. After glancing at him, he dragged the three corpses out.

The two killers who were finally dealt with were top-notch. After all, this body was not his own, and his legs couldn't stand up. Although he successfully dealt with them, Dongfang Bubai's arm was accidentally cut, but because he was wearing The red clothes, so the dark seven didn't find out.

Lifting his sleeves and looking at the shallow but still bleeding wound on his wrist, Dongfang Bubai wiped it lightly with his fingers, thinking that no one could make him bleed since he became the leader of the sect, his slightly raised phoenix eyes couldn't tell. cold.

The next day, the sun came out early in the morning, and it was a rare good weather. When the waiter in the inn came to deliver the breakfast, the smile on his face became more sincere.

After breakfast, Dongfang Bubai soaked in the medicine bath again for an hour, and then put on a robe and let his hair loose, basking in the sun in the yard.

Although he said no, but An Qi still habitually hides in the dark, silently looking at him.

Dongfang Bubai was half-squinting his eyes and was slightly lost in thought, but suddenly felt someone approaching the yard, raised his eyes casually, and saw a person falling into the yard looking at him in surprise.

Seeing the man in the blue shirt, An Qi immediately appeared and stood in front of him with a sword in his hand.

With just one glance, Li Xuanyuan knew that he had finally found him, and just as his joy arose, he was blocked by a person who appeared suddenly.

Who is this person?

A flash of doubt flashed in his mind, and then Li Xuanyuan ignored him, waved him aside casually, stepped in front of Dongfang Bubai in two steps, "Dongfang..."

Hearing his address, Dongfang Bubai was a little surprised. He raised his hand to stop An Qi from drawing his sword and signaled him to step back. Then he looked at the person in front of him with some inquiry, "What are you calling me?"

"I call you Dongfang." After Li Xuanyuan finished speaking, he thought he didn't recognize him, so he smiled and went to shake his hand, "It's me."

Avoiding his outstretched hand, Dongfang Bubai said, "Who are you?"

Seeing that he was not joking, Li Xuanyuan was about to say his name when he suddenly found the wheelchair under him, "What's wrong with your legs?"

Hearing the complex emotions of distress, concern, and worry in his tone, Dongfang Bubai said again: "Who are you?"

"Li Xuanyuan." After Li Xuanyuan answered casually, he squatted in front of him.

Li Xuanyuan?

Originally, when he heard his name, Dongfang Bubai thought that he had met someone who had the same experience as himself, but after he reported his name, he was sure that he had never heard of this name, and he did not remember that he had known this person before. people.

"Do you know my full name?" Dongfang Bubai wondered if he had made a mistake.

"Dongfang Bubai." After reporting his full name, Li Xuanyuan raised his head in disbelief, "You don't remember me?"

"Should I know you?" Seeing that he could tell his full name, Dongfang Bubai believed that he really knew him, but he was still sure that he didn't know him.

"What about Li Sheng?" Li Xuanyuan said again.

Dongfang Bubai shook his head.

Li Xuanyuan opened his mouth but suddenly thought of his own situation in his previous life. After sighing inwardly, he let go of whether he could remember himself or not, and cared about his legs instead, "I'll talk to you in detail when I have time, now I Look at your legs first."

Although he didn't feel any malice from him, Dongfang Bubai didn't like strangers getting close, "No need."

Li Xuanyuan, who did not expect to be rejected, froze for a moment, "I am good at medicine, I can definitely heal your leg."

There is no problem with the prescription used now, and Dongfang Bubai is sure that he will be cured within a month, so he doesn't want to bother this weird person.

"Dongfang, you..."

"Master, it's time to eat."

Being rejected again, Li Xuanyuan had no choice but to tell their story first, to make him believe in himself, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by the dark seven who came over suddenly.

Li Xuanyuan's face darkened for the person who spoke as soon as he saw it, but wanted to stand behind him and lower his head to speak.

"En." Dongfang Bubai responded, and An Qi pushed him to the front hall.

Seeing that the person he finally found was pushed away in front of him by a person who appeared out of nowhere, Li Xuanyuan almost exploded. After realizing it, he got up and quickly chased after him, knocked the person away and snatched him away. out of position to push the wheelchair.

"Dongfang, I'll talk to you slowly about our affairs after you finish eating." Li Xuanyuan bowed his head and said to him in a gentle voice.

Dongfang Bubai was still half-interested in why he knew him, but he glanced at the person he had injured with his internal force, and stabbed his hand pushing the wheelchair twice.

"My people can't be hurt by everyone." After leaving a sentence, Dongfang Bubai pushed the wheelchair into the front hall by himself.

Li Xuanyuan, who hadn't been stabbed by him for a long time, didn't react for a moment before letting go, and when he heard his words, his face that had been better turned dark again, but at this moment, An Qi took a special look at him, and then slowly walked away from him. walk by.

"I will always be your only one." Li Xuanyuan, who had knocked over the jar of jealousy, flashed into the hall in an instant, and after coming to Dongfang Bubai and saying a word, he lowered his head and blocked his lips.

It was the first time someone dared to do such a thing to him, Dongfang Bubai didn't react immediately, he was stunned for a moment and then raised his hand.

It was Li Xuanyuan who didn't react for a while before, but now he was on guard, and held his hand almost at the same time he raised his hand, pulled out the needle between his fingers and threw it aside, clasped his fingers tightly, and then kissed Go deeper.

At this time, An Qi at the side also reacted, and with killing intent in his eyes, he drew his sword and stabbed at the person who dared to bully the leader.

Li Xuanyuan thought he was not pleasing to the eye, and when he sensed him attacking from behind, he immediately wanted to finish him with a palm, but he was afraid of making Dongfang Bubai unhappy, so he held back and used his internal energy to hit him instead. acupuncture points.

Feeling that the person in his arms no longer resisted, Li Xuanyuan's domineering kiss gradually became gentle, but the next moment, he slapped his chest on the chest.

With a muffled snort, Li Xuanyuan separated from his lips, and after seeing his slightly swollen and even torn lips, he finally felt a little happier in his heart.

Seeing that he took his palm but didn't care at all, and smiled and hugged himself even tighter, Dongfang Bubai said coldly: "Let go."

"Don't let me go." Li Xuanyuan simply picked him up, sat in a wheelchair and imprisoned him in his arms, buried his face in the back of his neck and said: "Back then you said you would never be bothered by me, but now you don't." Remember me, and hurt me because of an outsider, Dongfang..."

Listening to his words, Dongfang Bubai, who felt like a heartless man, trembled a bit, then used some ingenuity to leave his arms and sat on the chair next to him.

"Be careful." Sensing him suddenly leaving his arms, Li Xuanyuan thought of his legs first.

Seeing the pure concern and worry on his face, the anger in Dongfang Bubai dissipated somewhat inexplicably.

Perhaps sensing his emotions, Li Xuanyuan went over and squatted in front of him, and stretched out his hand to check his legs.

"You used your own muscles and bones to take a medicinal bath?" After checking his legs and seeing that his legs were not too serious, Li Xuanyuan remembered the medicinal smell he had just smelled.

Dongfang Bubai, who was about to wave him away, didn't move his hand when he said Fang Zi's name.

"I'll give you an injection after the next medicinal bath, and you'll be fine in seven days." After Li Xuanyuan finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head, "You remember the prescription I taught you, why don't you remember me? Dongfang, you Think about it."

"You taught Fangzi?" Seeing him looking at him expectantly, Dongfang Bubai, who really couldn't remember that he knew him, didn't pull out the hand he was holding for a moment.

"Of course." Li Xuanyuan glanced at the food on the table, thinking that he hadn't eaten yet, stood up and sat next to him, then skillfully arranged the bowl and chopsticks for him, filled a bowl of soup and put it on his left hand, Put some dishes into his bowl, "You eat first, and I will talk to you slowly after you finish eating."

Seeing his favorite dish in the bowl, seeing his natural consideration for him, and thinking of his behavior to him just now, Dongfang Bubai's heart was a little confused. Eat with chopsticks first.