Oriental Card Leader [Quick Transmigration]

Everyone wants to be smart,

I was mistaken for my whole life by being clever.

I wish my children were stupid and rugged,

There is no disaster to the public secretary.

Dongfang Bubai opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a poem on the tulle in his hand.

After being slightly stunned for a moment, a memory flooded out of his mind like a flood.

Yan Qinghuan is the only son of the leader of the Devil's Cult. He was supposed to inherit his father's martial arts, but because of congenital deficiencies, he often fell ill when he was young. He was born in a place where the Devil's Sect is the most powerful, but he never learned any martial arts.

He can be said to be a child who was raised in the hands of the demon sect, so he was obviously brought up by the demon sect, which is not ashamed in the world, but his personality is really innocent.

Since ancient times, righteousness and demons have been incompatible. Yan Ling, the No. 30 second-generation leader of the Demon Sect, can be said to be a legend in the Jianghu.

Such a legendary figure, when he saw the innocent character of his only son, wanted to help him change his disposition, but the leader of the Demon Cult, who was usually cruel and ruthless to outsiders, was incredibly soft-hearted towards his only son.

In the end, the leader of the Demon Cult chose to train a group of people to protect his only son before he died, so that he could live his life carefree on Mount Zhaxing.

Before he died, the leader of the Demon Cult passed on the throne to his only son, and even told his subordinates to keep the funeral secret in order to deter people in the righteous way.

It can be said that with such a father's painstaking arrangements, even without martial arts, even if she was innocent, Yan Qinghuan should have been able to live her life without any worries.

However, Yan Qinghuan met a Leng Yuzhi.

Although Leng Yuzhi's surname is Leng, he is not cold in person, and even that warm smile in the small town at the foot of Zhaixing Mountain has entered Yan Qinghuan's heart ever since.

However, Yan Qinghuan didn't expect that the three chance encounters he thought were destined, the friendship he thought the two were happy with each other, were all illusory.

It's a pity that Yan Qinghuan didn't see it clearly at the beginning. When he understood, there was no more demon sect in the world, and he was no longer the carefree leader on Zhaxing Mountain.

Yan Qinghuan didn't want to believe that everything was just a conspiracy, but the destruction of the Demon Sect made him believe it, Leng Yuzhi's becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance made him believe it, and his imprisonment in the martial arts alliance made him believe it even more.

After learning that he approached him only because fighting against the Demon Cult was a test for him to take over as the leader of the martial arts, Yan Qinghuan's heart was chilled.

Even if he is for the position of martial arts leader, is the companionship for most of the time fake?Why did he directly destroy the Demon Cult without mercy when the content of the test was only to attack the Demon Cult?

After being imprisoned for many days, Yan Qinghuan wanted to ask this question when she saw him again, but when she saw that he was still warm but now she only felt a cold smile all over her body, she suddenly didn't want to ask anything.

But even though he didn't ask, Leng Yuzhi took the initiative to say, "The demon sect is evil, if given the chance, everyone in the martial arts world will get it and punish him!"

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

Although he hated him for destroying the Demon Cult, Yan Qinghuan also couldn't erase his feelings for him. Therefore, he accidentally discovered that there was a mechanism in the leader's order that he carried with him, and there was something left to him by his father inside. After reading the letter, Yan Qinghuan After crying for a while, he chose to die.

The letter written on the gauze as thin as cicada's wings, the first is the poem, and then Yan Ling said that he was not in good health at the beginning, how much he spent in order to strengthen the Demon Cult, and to be the leader It took hard work and tribulations to practice superb martial arts, and it made Zhengdao dare not commit crimes.It is precisely because of his own personal experience that he knows how difficult it is to be a good leader, so Yan Ling, who has been a demon leader all his life, was selfish once and chose not to teach Ling Qinghuan martial arts.But at the same time, Yan Ling was worried that people's hearts would change after he was gone, so he left him a cheat book, a pill that could be used for internal strength, and a map with a lot of gold and silver in the leader's decree as a way out .

Poor Yan Ling's fatherly heart, but after seeing these things, Yan Qinghuan didn't want to avenge the Demon Sect, even his life.

Although from the last memory, I know that Yan Qinghuan was greatly stimulated after reading the letter. When I was young, I saw people practicing martial arts and complained that my father didn’t teach me martial arts. He committed suicide because he couldn't think about it for a while, but when he glanced at the poem on the tulle again, Dongfang Bubai still felt a little emotional.

After Yan Qinghuan's death, everything was unknown, but Dongfang Bubai remembered the story about him.

It is said that it is about him, but in fact it is just a brief mention, and the story is mainly about the martial arts leader Leng Yuzhi.

Thinking about it, Yan Qinghuan is probably the reason why the leader of the martial arts alliance in the story is so powerful in martial arts and rich in financial resources.

Dongfang Bubai looked at the two pieces of tulle on the bed with secret books and treasure maps written on them, as well as the elixir that increases internal strength, and wondered whether Yan Qinghuan did it on purpose or not, with some sarcasm.

In a blink of an eye, Dongfang Bubai missed Li Xuanyuan again, thinking that now he was imprisoned without any martial arts and became himself, so he was not in the mood to think about Yan Qinghuan any more, and took back the tokens for the other things as they were, and then Pick up that cheat sheet and look.

Only after seeing Dongfang Bubai at the beginning did he hear footsteps getting closer outside the door, and immediately stuffed the tulle into his sleeve with some displeasure.

The door was pushed open with a slam, and then a person yelled in a bad tone that it was time to eat and put the tray on the ground at the door.

After the door was shut again with a snap, Dongfang Bubai glanced at the food on the tray, took out the cheat book and continued to read.

It has to be said that although this secret book written by Yan Ling based on his lifelong martial arts experience is not the best for Yan Qinghuan, it is definitely the most suitable.

After reading the cheats, Dongfang Bubai marveled at Yan Ling's talent in martial arts, but at the same time regretted not being able to meet such a master.

Dongfang Bubai didn't have a trace of internal energy in his body, and he was somewhat unaccustomed to the left and right cheat books, so he sat cross-legged on the bed and started to practice directly.

When Dongfang Bubai opened his eyes again, there was already a bright moon in the sky outside.

Dongfang Bubai got out of bed, glanced at the cold food on the ground, and then looked outside through the door.

Perhaps it was because Yan Qinghuan did not know martial arts, so the guards in the courtyard were not strict.

Leaving the Martial Arts League without alarming anyone might be a problem, but getting out of this small courtyard is quite easy for Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai dodged to leave the yard, and returned half an hour later with a jug of wine.

The moonlight entered the room through the window, and it wasn't too dark, so Dongfang Bubai didn't bother to light the lamp after he entered, and just sat on the nearest chair and drank slowly.

As the moon disappeared into the clouds, the sky, which had no stars, turned into pure black.I don't know how long it took, the sky gradually turned from black to gray, and then began to turn white, and then, the sun rose from the east.

The first ray of light in the morning shone on the earth and illuminated this remote small courtyard.

There was a faint smell of wine in the room in the yard, a wine jar was lying on the ground beside the table, and the person lying on the bed not far away turned over to face the wall when the sunlight came in, waiting for the unconscious use After touching his side with his hand, he suddenly turned over and opened his eyes suddenly.

Dongfang Bubai came to his senses after calling out "Ah Li". He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, then got up and got out of bed.

He took two steps towards the window, thinking of the nagging of that person to him every day, Dongfang Bubai took another step back and put the white robe on his body, and then continued to open the window.

The smell of wine that had been suffocated all night was carried away by the warm wind, and the air in the room immediately improved a lot.

Eyes unconsciously looking into the distance through the window, Dongfang Bubai wondered what Li Xuanyuan's identity would be this time, and whether he would rush over to find him.

Although it wasn't that he couldn't do without him, but afterwards, Dongfang Bubai thought of him when he was washing, and he was also thinking of him when he was eating breakfast, and even when he started to practice the mental method, he couldn't help but think of him.

An hour later, Dongfang Bubai, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, simply took a chair out of the room and sat in the yard basking in the sun because he couldn't calm down and continue to practice internal strength.

Growing up in the Martial Arts League, Leng Yuzhi heard how evil the Demon Sect was, so he never regretted destroying the Demon Sect.

Although he knew that what he did was taking advantage of Yan Qinghuan, Leng Yuzhi felt that he was doing it for his own good. After all, the naive Yan Qinghuan was not suitable for a place like the Devil's Cult.

However, although he felt that he was doing it for his own good, after seeing Yan Qinghuan, who had never been carefree, showing sadness, pain, sadness, and a complex expression with a trace of hatred, Leng Yuzhi dared not see him again for a while.

There are still a lot of things to do when he just became the leader of the martial arts alliance. After a few days of busy work, Leng Yuzhi, who remembered him again, couldn't help but come here.

No one understood Yan Qinghuan's innocence better than him, so after the demon sect was destroyed, Leng Yuzhi wanted to keep him by his side, just like living on the mountain of picking stars.

But the various sects got the news somehow, no one believed that the so-called leader of the Demon Cult was innocent, so Leng Yuzhi had no choice but to imprison him in the Wulin League under pressure.

Thinking that today another head came to ask to kill Yan Qinghuan but was stopped by him again, Leng Yuzhi's hesitant pace quickened a bit.

Leng Yuzhi thought, after so many days, Yan Qinghuan should think clearly that she is doing it for his own good, and tell him later how much pressure she has put on him, then he will definitely not quarrel with herself again.

Leng Yuzhi, who had already walked outside the courtyard, raised his hand to stop the guards guarding the door from saluting. Through the crack of the door, he saw the person sitting in the courtyard who seemed to be basking in the sun, and couldn't help a warm smile on his lips.

Already willing to leave the room, it seems that Qing Huan should no longer be angry, right?