[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

After firming up his belief, Huai'an asked someone to deliver the news to Bai Luochen.

At the same time, Bai Luochen did not stay in the imperial study to work.

On the contrary, he has now left the palace, patrolling the Kyoto guards with Huyetari in the patrol camp outside the city.

As the emperor's soldiers, most of these soldiers were soldiers of the Huns who worked hard together with Huyejieli, and a small part were mixed with soldiers from the Central Plains.

Perhaps it is the relationship between the living environment of the two sides. The soldiers of the Central Plains are mostly thin and weak, while the soldiers of the Huns live on the grassland all year round, galloping on horses, and they are strong and strong.

This also caused the officers and soldiers under Huyejieli to be divided into two camps, one for the Central Plains and the other for the Huns.

On both sides, you don't like me, and I don't like you. From time to time, there will be some discussions and frictions.

When Bai Luochen put on Huyejieli's shell and patrolled the military camp for him, he quickly realized the problem.

People in the Central Plains hate the Huns for taking my home, but the Huns can't understand the people in the Central Plains who are grinding and chirping. There are frequent conflicts between the two parties, and it is easy to cause troubles.

Therefore, after Bai Luochen went around, he specifically pointed to the soldiers training on the martial arts arena, and said to Huyetari: "You give them too little training, you need to increase it."

Huyetari was puzzled: "Isn't it?"

"I've almost emptied out all the teachings of Ata, isn't that too little?"

Bai Luochen heheed twice: "I want them to fall asleep after training, chattering all day long, hitting me and hitting you, like a bitch."

Huyetari: "..."

To be reasonable, brother, you have been a little angry recently.

Huyetari silently took a step aside.

Bai Luochen said again: "I'll give you the training regulations when I get back, and you train them according to the regulations above."

"Remember, train until they can't even utter a word."

Huyetari gasped: "Brother, are you serious?"

"Did I tell a lie?" Bai Luochen squinted.

This... I really haven't said it.

Huyetari recalled it, and suddenly remembered that his elder brother seemed to be on a whim every time he fought, and from time to time he would say something like "It's cold, it's time for XX country to give up XX land".

And every time he finished speaking, he seemed to be possessed by a god. The right time, place and people were all taken up by them. After the battle, our army lost less than one-tenth of the opponent!

That is to say, Huyejieli has never told a lie once!

He said that which country should give up which place, that country will really give up that place!

Huyetari: "...OK."

What can he do?

He is also very desperate!

Thinking in this way, Huyetari looked at the soldiers training under the stage, showing some pity in his eyes.

The soldiers inexplicably felt a chill creeping up from the soles of their feet.

Bai Luochen patrolled for a while, and soon saw Eunuch Xue who came to deliver the message.

Xue Gonggong said: "Your Majesty, the National Teacher invites you to gather at the Zhaixing Building tonight."

Bai Luochen's eyes lit up: "Is this true?"

"How dare this old slave lie to His Majesty!"

The young emperor opened his mouth happily, revealing two rows of white teeth, and patted Eunuch Xue on the shoulder heartily and happily: "You are very good."

In the next second, he rushed away, and disappeared in front of Eunuch Xue and Huyetari in the blink of an eye.

Before Huyetari had time to stop him, the outstretched hand froze in mid-air, watching his disappearing back from a distance, and exclaimed: "Brother, he doesn't really like the national teacher, does he?"

Although the people on the grassland are more open, but... having children is a matter of course, he never thought that Huyejieli would really regard the national teacher as a treasure.

Now seeing his elder brother in such a hurry, he felt bitter and helpless.

This feeling is like...

The old sheep that had been raised for more than ten years was taken away by wolves on the grassland.

Huyetari sighed a long time, caught a glimpse of Eunuch Xue's wrinkled old face from the corner of his eye, and sighed again.

Eunuch Xue: "???"

"Eunuch Xue, let's discuss something with you."

Huyetari hooked Eunuch Xue with a big hand. The strong man stroked his long braids and looked at him with bright eyes.

"This king has something important to ask, and I hope that Eunuch Xue will cooperate as much as possible!"

Eunuch Xue's old face froze.

He suddenly had a bad premonition——

"Huai'an." The tall king hurriedly opened the gate of the Star Picking Tower, like a beast breaking into a fairyland, step by step, with a fierce aura.

Bai Luochen walked halfway, and saw the young man sitting on the couch waiting.

The young man was wearing a pure white robe with loose belts, revealing his beautiful collarbone.

He looked so clean that he couldn't bear the slightest feeling of profanity, but those eyes were a little more charming, and the collision of coldness and charm made Bai Luochen's heart tighten.

Huai'an arranged the chessboard on the table, and a few strands of black hair fell down with his movements, creating a gorgeous and beautiful scene for no reason.

The young man pursed his lips and said softly, "Your Majesty is coming."

The voiceless sound is like jade beads falling, like a sigh, with softness and sigh.

Like a close friend who hasn't seen each other for a long time, seeing each other for the first time, even the eyebrows and eyes are tinged with a bit of tenderness.

Bai Luochen rolled his Adam's apple.

The scene at this moment was so beautiful that he was so stupid that he didn't know how to move.

The burning red candles in the house flickered from time to time, sprinkled on the young man's eyebrows, it was an ambiguous color, obscurely covered by a thin layer of orange-red gauze.

He suddenly felt something in his chest was full.

The overflowing emotion almost made him unable to control his voice.

Bai Luochen was hoarse, looking at him with soft eyes.

"Well, here I come."

Such as the emotion and joy of reunion, complex and forbearing, with mixed emotions.

"I've heard for a long time that Your Majesty is brave and good at fighting. I wonder if Your Majesty would like to fight against my minister?" Huai'an frowned, and with a flick of his sleeve, he slid across the chessboard on the table, and there were suddenly more chess pieces in the two empty chess bowls.

One black and one white, the black is extremely black, and the white is extremely white.

Bai Luochen walked up, twisted the white chess piece in his hand, and looked up at the handsome face of the young man opposite him.

He seemed to be able to see the spirit of the young man through this elegant body.

Huai'an hides in the darkness, like a cold and venomous spider, with every move, he lays out a net, waiting for his prey to jump into the net by himself.

Bai Luochen was willing.

He sat down and said with a smile, "It's an honor."

This is his Huaian.

From the first time he saw Huai An, he was deeply fascinated by this man.

It's worth being crazy about him, crazy about him, and doing everything in the world for him.

Bai Luochen twisted the white piece and looked at Huai'an: "My lord, why don't you go down first?"

"Your Majesty is respected, so naturally His Majesty will come first."

The actions of young people when they decline are beautiful.

Bai Luochen thought about it, but with a troubled look on his face, he said in a low voice: "But my lord, there is no order of rank between you and me in personal friendship, and there is no distinction between monarch and minister, so you should go first." Bar."

Huai An frowned: "Really?"

As soon as the words were finished, a pure black chess piece was mixed with the white green fingertips of the young man, and it silently landed on the chessboard.

"When fighting on the battlefield, there is no precedence, and there is no such thing as giving up. Since His Majesty said so, the minister will not be polite."

His murderous intent exploded at the moment of the attack.

But Bai Luochen didn't seem to notice it, and smiled and said to Bai Zi: "Master, do you need to be polite between us?"

The young man frowned, and counted down again.

He didn't deliberately target Bai Luochen, but the murderous intent on his body made Bai Luochen's heart sour, painful and numb, and he couldn't help it on the chessboard, a little more tolerant.

Huai'an's chess pieces came fighting like ferocious black dragons, while Bai Luochen's chess pieces were more defensive and tolerant, silent, making it impossible for anyone to catch any vital points.

The young man frowned without looking.

Seeing that the expectations of both parties have changed a little, but this change is beyond Huai'an's expectations.

Bai Luochen's chess piece actually looked somewhat defeated.

Huai'an said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, if you continue to be so humble, I will be really rude."

Bai Luochen sighed lightly: "Huai'an, I'm only humble to you."

The young man's fingertips trembled slightly, almost shaking the chess piece in his hand to the ground.

"Your Majesty, I don't know what you are talking about."

"Huai'an, you know that I will never be cruel to you."

Huaian pursed his lips.

Ha ha.

Can't be fierce?

It sounds nice.

That person who forced him every night, could it be his clone? ?

Thinking of Bai Luochen's cold eyes and cold face on the bed, the young man couldn't help but tighten his lips, and the knuckles holding the chess pieces turned white.

"Bai Luochen."

Huaian told the other party's real name, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to confront Bai Luochen, put away his murderous intentions, and looked at him calmly.

"Do you know how I feel about you?"

Bai Luochen pursed his lips.

He heard the young man's every word and soft words, knocking him down invisible.

"Probably hate." The young man said, "After all...you were the one who forced me back then, you were the one who forced me to be female, you were the one who broke my sexual orientation, and you were the one who made me fall into a demon all my life."

"Do you know why I became a Demon Lord?"

The chess piece in Bai Luochen's hand was tightly held in his hand and crushed to pieces.

Between the palms of his hands, a few drops of bright red blood dripped faintly.

There was a smile on the corner of Huai'an's lips: "Because of you, Bai Luochen."

"I was born with a demonic obstacle, and I was born rebellious. I couldn't practice the righteous way of mind. Every time I practiced, I would be exhausted. Then I simply changed my job as a demonic cultivator and betrayed Baiyun Palace—"

"Everything I did was done by you behind my back."

Bai Luochen could understand every word he said.

But combined together, he would rather not understand.

Obviously the words are not intense.

But Bai Luochen felt a little distressed, his empty heart was filled with the image of that young man when he looked up at him.

Huaian's naivety.

was obliterated by him.

Bai Luochen never denied this.

It was also like this that he wanted to treat him hard and offer all his cultivation resources, even if he knew that the other party was cultivating demons, he would rather be an enemy of others and protect Huai'an.

When Huai'an was imprisoned in the Demon Locking Tower, he was also behind the scenes.