[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

Huai'an was unhurried: "This mountain of nothingness is the place where the Floating Life Immortal lives for a long time. It contains countless formations, and there are Nascent Soul monks patrolling anytime and anywhere, and you..."

He raised his eyebrows, with a smile on his eyebrows, and tilted his head almost in sync with the crow, looking into the crow's bright dark red pupils, his eyes dim: "Are you joking with me?"

To be able to sneak into the Void Mountain without a sound and avoid the perception of the Nascent Soul cultivator, a person with such an ability can actually tell him that he can't get in?

Do you really think he is a fool?

The corners of Huai'an's lips seemed to be mocking, and the corners of his eyes were hidden behind the black crow's head, showing a hint of coldness.

Hei Ying was choked up for a moment. He was afraid of the black crow and didn't want to show his face. He hesitated for a while, seeing that Huai An was still staring at him coldly, he probably accepted his fate, clenched his fists, and stepped into Inside the fence gate.

If you don't accept your fate, who will let that black crow have a more powerful demonic coercion than the current ruler of the Demon Sect?

That is a stronger and richer demonic energy than the current Demon Lord, even stronger than the people who come here imagined.

The black shadow paused for a few seconds as it approached the table, and sat down stiffly under the gaze of the black crow.

Huai'an held up the wine bowl quite satisfied, with a smile on his lips, the sparkle in his eyes was like a gorgeous transparent gauze, hazy and mysterious.

"I like obedient children." Huai'an said softly, "You are very obedient, so I want to entrust you with one thing."

The black shadow was silent for a long time, under the penetrating eyes of the black crow, he picked up the wine bowl decisively, drank it in one gulp and smashed it, knelt down and said, "Master, please order."

Huai An stroked the edge of the wine bowl and said softly, "Smart boy."

Compared to Lord Mozun who has lived for tens of thousands of years, the black shadow in front of him is indeed a child to him who is less than nine hundred years old.

Huai'an hooked the corners of his lips, watching the black shadow slowly take off his cloak and hat, revealing a delicate and fair female face——

Fusheng opened his eyes suddenly, all the power in his body was used by him to suppress the inner demons, in this way, Fusheng at this moment is no different from ordinary mortals.

Without the assistance of his spiritual sense and cultivation, he couldn't see what Huai'an was doing now.

The young man lingered in place for a long time, but after all, he couldn't resist his inner desire and went straight down the mountain.

The waterfall on the mountainside was gurgling and falling, and the flowing water was rushing down like a silver belt. Floating to the pool on the mountainside, he pursed his lips and looked at the bamboo house not far from the waterfall.

The bright sky was fading, he looked at the bamboo house motionless, the damp cold wind brushed his hair, drips of water fell on his feet, wet the hem of his clothes and robe.

His station lasted for a day and a night.

And during this day and night, Huai An never came out, only at night, in Huai An's bamboo house, he could faintly see the candle light inside through the window, reflecting his figure appearing.

Fu Sheng watched completely unconscious, until the bamboo house opened with a babble, and he left in a hurry as if frightened.

Huaian, who opened the room, glanced at the direction of the waterfall, then curled the corners of his lips and let out a sneer.

Three months passed quickly, logically speaking, during this time Huai'an should have prepared to participate in the selection competition, but because he was trapped in the bamboo house, he simply didn't bother to do it, and directly practiced as usual .

It's just that at night, Huai'an didn't do the same as usual, but got some wine and sat drinking alone under the moonlight, alone, the shadows stretching the old elders under the moonlight.

While drinking, he opened his hazy eyes, letting the sparkling and refracted wine slide down his chin, and then slowly fall on his fair and delicate collarbone.

The young man raised his eyes to look at the moon, and the tears in his eyes fell down involuntarily.

"What should I do, Master..." The whispered words drifted to Fusheng's ears with the wind, and he watched the young man's near-desperate emotions erupt from afar.

This was the first time Fusheng saw Huai'an's emotional outburst, he silently watched the young man's unintentional charm when he was drunk, his heart was numb, as if thousands of ants were crawling.

I want to touch his face, wipe away his tears, kiss his lips, so that he will no longer have extra emotions, and let his eyes... only me.

As soon as such thoughts came out, Fu Sheng's eyes flashed red, and then he let out a muffled snort, forcefully suppressing the blood in his throat.

It is wrong for him to do so.

Huai'an's life can no longer be ruined by himself.

Fusheng couldn't eliminate Huai'an's shadow on him, so he could only take a few more glances when no one was around...

Just... just a few glances.

Fusheng lowered his eyes, his fingertips trembled slightly, and then saw Huai'an standing up, stumbling and slapping on the fence gate, with red cheeks biting his lips in aggrieved way.

"Master, master, no, no, it's Master! Please let me out!"

Huai'an lowered his head in a low voice, his voice was low: "Hui'an... Huai'an knew he was wrong, Huai'an will never dare to contradict Master again next time."

"Master, if you want...if you want to be with me...with me." Huai'an seemed a little hesitant, but soon became firm: "Huaian is also willing."

"I just ask Master not to lock me up again."

Huai'an Chuchu was pitiful, her eyes were reddish like rabbits, her voice was hoarse and clear like a teenager.

Fu Sheng, who could hear very well in the distance, had a slightly ugly face when he heard it.

The young man held back, but finally he couldn't hold back and appeared in front of the young man: "Do you know what you were talking about just now?"

Huai'an looked innocently at the door that opened from the outside, and the young man who appeared inside the door seemed to be floating like a fairy, his once abstinent face was full of anger, and his eyes were full of disappointment looking at Huai'an.

Huai'an chuckled, stretched out his hand to touch it, and found that the barrier had disappeared. He immediately stepped out of the bamboo house without hesitation, and walked in front of the young man with soft steps.

Before the young man could stand still, he stepped on a stone on the ground when he came, and fell down, and then appeared in the young man's arms in a second.

The cold breath of ice and snow combined with a faint fragrance penetrated into Huai'an's nostrils, the corners of the young man's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes widened with a bit of innocence and innocence.

"I know."

"Master, don't you like my skin? If that's the case, if I entrust this skin to you, wouldn't Master not like it?"

Fu Sheng's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he was angry and annoyed in his heart, but looking at the boy's innocent face, he suddenly realized something.

He almost looked away in embarrassment: "You worry too much."

"In this case, why did Master imprison me for three months?" Huai An asked him, "Didn't it make me think about the relationship with you?"

"Now I have made up my mind, as long as Master is willing, I will still be your direct disciple before the public."

What about the queen?

Fu Sheng slightly tightened the fingers holding the boy.

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This article is a bit long. . . .Well, I will try my best to finish it within forty chapters, and then start the next chapter——

The monster in women's clothing was attacked by X's abstinence-bellied black saint monk (it's a little exciting to think about it.)