The Vicious Junior Brother Dressed as the Protagonist [Crossing Book]

Lu Qingcen was stunned when he heard the words.

No wonder Xiao Jing would say this, because if he had really told himself from the beginning that the mastermind of Piaomiao Jiugongmen was most likely Mu Chuan, she probably wouldn't believe it.

Who would believe it?You must know that Mu Chuan is one of the outstanding young men with unlimited futures in the Piaomiao Jiugongmen. With his ability, even if he can't become the master or the master of the Sangong and the six gates in the future, he can also become an elder. This is very important for any monk. is a very good future.No one would bet on such a bright future of themselves to become that secret agent that everyone shouts and beats everyone hates.

But compared to this nephew, Lu Qingcen would still prefer his apprentice, especially after going through various events during this period.Moreover, she actually cared about Xiaojing and Xiaobai's attitude towards Mu Chuan when she went to the alchemy gate before-it didn't mean that she didn't like Mu Chuan, but because Mu Chuan was the chief culprit who caused them to become like this, especially the more likely It was the secret work that somehow had a conspiracy that would be detrimental to Piaomiao Jiugongmen. How could Xiaojing have a good attitude towards Mu Chuan?It was his self-restraint not to come forward to expose him on the spot and seek justice for himself, but he was rational and didn't want to startle the snake.

Lu Qingcen's face darkened, and he asked extremely seriously, "Jing Huai, are you sure?"After Lu Qingcen was silent for a while, he finally nodded his head to show that he understood: "That's good. Leave this matter to the teacher. Now take good care of your body. Don't be impatient about anything. Be down-to-earth and seek truth from facts. Remember."

Xiaojing made a bow with both hands: "The disciple understands. I respectfully send the teacher off."

He watched Lu Qingcen's back gradually leaving, and only looked away when he disappeared.He sighed, then removed the cork of the small porcelain bottle, poured out the elixir from the bottle, took it, and finally meditated to absorb the effect of the medicine.

Piaomiao Jiugongmen might not be peaceful recently, and with the Immortal Sect Grand Competition coming soon, he had to change back to Xu Jinghuai as soon as possible, so as not to let himself be so passive, and at the same time not be so defenseless.

Shen Muyu didn't sleep well this time, his golden core suddenly became hot, which made his whole body uncomfortable, and his whole body was not well.He wanted to wake up, but his eyelids seemed to be stuck with super glue, no matter how much he opened them, he couldn't open them.

He thought that his suffering was about to end, but he didn't expect that it was not only not the end, but just the beginning—because after his physical suffering, he was suffering psychologically and spiritually.

In his mind, the fragments of his memories before transmigrating into the book first appeared, then the memory of the original owner, then the plot of the world in the book, and finally his memory after transmigrating the book.His head was suddenly filled with memory fragments from such different periods, not to mention how painful it was.

At this time, all the memory fragments were switched at a lightning speed, so that the picture that appeared in front of his eyes seemed to be played at 2 times the speed, which made people dazzled and dizzy.

"Enough!!!" Shen Muyu suddenly roared.

And his roar was really effective!Because when he roared, the screen switch ended and stopped on one screen.

This picture is somewhat spectacular.

He saw a group of people in ancient costumes who were either flying with swords in the air, or holding swords on the ground and pointing forward. Surrounded by a man in black ancient costume with disheveled hair in his right hand, he was holding a familiar long sword. People who don't know male and female.However, Shen Muyu reckoned that this person was a man, because this person's height was quite slender, although the other person's shoulders were neither broad nor thick, and his waist was slender like a woman, but he still had a certainty that the other person was a man.

Don't ask him why he's so sure, just because he knows this person very well.

He couldn't see this person's appearance clearly, but seeing the other person's appearance alone, it gave people the feeling of being unconcerned, alone, and even with a faint resolute and crazy criticism. He only felt that his scalp was numb, Breathing stopped.

This group of people seem to have said something in a hurry, pointing and furious at this person, it is estimated that they did not say anything good.

The man finally moved, and at the same time seemed to speak.He thought he would not be able to hear what the other party was saying, but the next moment he realized that was not the case.

"Damn it! If this is my fate, then I will not accept my fate! I will not accept my fate!!" The man's voice was hoarse and deep, and while he was talking, he made a formula for the spirit sword, which made Shen Muyu feel familiar. The long sword left the opponent's hand in an instant, and slowly floated up behind the opponent. Then, in the blink of an eye, the sword turned into an extremely huge long sword, just like the rumored "justice under heaven" The sword of Zhan Lu sword.The man growled hysterically: "I'm going to force it! I'm going to force it!!"

This giant sword fell straight down like this, as if cutting through all filth, darkness, injustice, despair and pain, bringing nobility and cleanliness, light and justice, and hope and joy.

That is to say... the direction the giant sword cut down seems to be my side, right? !Does he have to run?Seeing the giant sword getting closer and closer to him, he was stunned.

Then the next moment he sat up suddenly from the bed.

His heart was beating very fast, and he was really excited. He only felt greasy and cool all over, and he realized that he was sweating all over.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, and then said to himself: "Fortunately...fortunately, it was just a dream."

It's amazing!

Didn't it mean that dreamers rarely remember the content of the dream after waking up?How did he remember it so clearly? !The feeling that the giant sword was slashing towards him made one's soul tremble, it shouldn't be too bad or too scary, okay?

In fact, the dream just now couldn't bear his serious thinking, because he seemed to suddenly know why the giant sword made him feel familiar--Day, can you not be familiar with it!Isn't the giant sword in the dream Wu Xin?It's the spirit sword he uses now to understand the mind! !

Thinking that the sword is now hidden in his body or even in the golden core, he jumped up from the bed in shock, but unexpectedly, his hand seemed to be pressed by something small and soft, and the next moment he let out a "chirp" The chirping of birds sounded, and he subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound.

Then I saw a small white glutinous rice dumpling stretching its beautiful wings with some difficulty, flying up and flying, flying and flying, and then the next moment, with a "chirp", the little glutinous rice dumpling jumped on the ground. on the bed.

Shen Muyu: "???"

Shen Muyu tilted his head: "Hello? What's the operation to fly and then fall?"