[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

There are no absolutely good people and no absolutely bad people in this world.

Perhaps a truly good person should be like Fu Sheng, pure and clean, who knows what he wants and what he wants to protect, instead of blindly maintaining the coat on his body.

And the real bad guy, like Fu Sheng, slanders, hurts, betrays, treats coldly, and finally becomes the devil in everyone's eyes.

There is no right or wrong in good and evil, black and white, and sometimes, the existence of pure white is infected with black because of some people's selfishness.

Huai'an followed the heads of countless monks, turned his eyes, and seemed to see Ling Bo hidden among them, the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

Rao was the Great Elder who knew that he was outstanding, but he couldn't help but gasped, and his angry heart burned again.

Huai'an withdrew his gaze, then supported Fu Sheng and walked towards Moxiu without looking back, step by step, as if stepping on the apex of the Great Elder's heart.

The Great Elder scolded: "Fusheng! Do you really want to be an enemy of my Fushi Palace and your father!?"

Fu Sheng lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Huai'an sneered, and replied: "Don't waste your energy, I have bewitched your Floating Life Immortal Sovereign, and now he only listens to me."

Hearing this, Fu Sheng moved slightly, but was quickly pressed back by Huai An's fingers.

His deep eyes stared at Huai'an, his warm breath sprayed on his neck, the blue-gray blood vessels on his snow-white and jade-like skin were faintly visible, the young man's throat was hoarse, and with a voice that could only be heard by two people, he asked him :"Why?"

Why speak for him?Or why take all the responsibility on yourself?Huai'an smiled, the brows seemed to coincide with the well-behaved boy in his memory, his soft voice was warm, like a spring breeze.

"I'm happy."

The most important thing is that his system also hopes to do the same.

There seem to be thousands of shimmering lights in Huai'an's eyes, which are more beautiful than the bright stars.

His eyes... probably look good when he cries.

Immortal Fusheng's fingertips trembled slightly, almost unable to suppress the impulse of his body.

Huai'an smiled, and looked seriously at the young man's long eyelashes. His eyelashes were very long, thick and dense like black butterfly wings.

He seemed to be thinking about something, and lowered his eyes to prevent the young man from seeing his expression, but Huai An knew that the temperature of the young man's body was gradually rising at this moment.

To be honest, Huai An had never seen such a person as Fu Sheng, he knew what he wanted, so the moment the Great Elder gave him a choice, he chose himself.

What Huai'an had to admit was that the moment Fusheng chose to step out, his heart was moved for a moment.

Unfortunately, that's just a little bit.

Huai'an also lowered his eyelids, hiding the hostility in his eyes - it's time to stop.

The Great Elder looked at the backs of the boy and the young man going away, his face was livid, his head was filled with blood, his eyes were red, he swung his whip at the boy's back, the long black whip shadow swept away, and the strong wind swept in. With one of the most vicious attacks of the Nascent Soul Immortal Monarch.

Fu Sheng didn't even want to turn his body sideways, blocking Huai'an's back.

At this moment, Nie Qingcang's face turned cold, and he shot directly, grabbed the opponent's long whip with both hands, and sneered: "Do you really think my magic door doesn't exist!?"

As he said that, he commanded countless demon cultivators to attack, with an evil smile on his face: "The old man has been suppressed by you in the demon world for thousands of years and cannot come out, and now he has to pay back no matter what, little ones, give it to me! Take them one by one!" One by one... tear, shred!"

The demon cultivators couldn't wait a long time ago, and shouted arrogantly: "Yes!"

Moxiu, who was running wildly on the ground, roared, laughed, grabbed the disciple with a low cultivation level, and crushed his head severely.

The Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator with a high level of cultivation faced the Yuanying Immortal Lord, and the six immortals faced five Demon Cultivators, and it was a faint tie.

The Great Elder on the ground fought with Nie Qingcang and destroyed the playing field completely.

The terrified little disciples ran away screaming, scrambling and scrambling in the chaos, just looking for a chance to survive.

The same is true for Lin'an and Ling Bo, but Ling Bo's heart is full of excitement.

Maybe she didn't even expect that the demon cultivator she worked with before was so powerful that she directly invited the demon master.

The only bad thing is that these magic repairs attack indiscriminately!

Ling Bo and Lin An hid in a panic, and saw Fu Sheng and Huai An when they stumbled.

Huai An was protecting Fu Sheng, sitting in a corner, carefully treating his wound.

Ling Bo's eyes lit up, and he went up with the sword without even thinking about it. Lin'an was blocked by a new demon cultivator before he could stop him, so he had to concentrate on dealing with the demon cultivator, and he didn't see it at all. At this moment, Ling Bo Bo's body actually shone with a strong demonic energy, and his cultivation was rising steadily——

The two seemed to have never noticed her existence. One concentrated on watching the young man busy with a smile on his lips, while the other poured medicine on him with a serious face. Such an intimate neck-to-neck gesture almost burned all of Ling Bo's sanity .

It was the same way before.

Fu Sheng treats everyone equally.

But it's different for Huai'an.

He would smile at Huai'an, touch Huai'an's head, and praise Huai'an's hard work.

Even if his cultivation level is low and his character is weak, Fu Sheng still likes him.

She was so jealous that she almost went mad, and the long sword was covered with strong devilish energy. She stabbed fiercely at the young man, and at the moment when the young man was slightly stunned, he showed a presumptuous smile.

She said: "Master, since you don't love me, please go to death."

The long sword mercilessly pierced into the human body, warm blood splashed on the side of Fu Sheng's face, he froze in place, staring dumbly at the long sword on the boy's chest that still had a devilish aura.

At that moment, the world was silent, and everything was silent. He only saw the young man's slightly green eyebrows, the disbelief and pain in his slightly dilated eyes, and his figure falling to the ground like a piece of paper.

His hands began to tremble.

He saw the boy holding the tip of the sword that had penetrated his body, and turned his head to look at the girl with difficulty.

"Junior Sister...you..."

The expression on the girl's face was slightly distorted: "Why is it you again!!!"

One or two troubles, each time, putting on an innocent face, as if she had done the worst thing in the world.

She hated that look.

She wants to destroy.

The girl drew out her long sword, and stabbed it again without hesitation, but she didn't expect a ray of ice to stab straight into her chest.

There were no blood stains on her chest, but a gust of icy air invaded her chest, causing her meridians to feel ten times more painful without using a single bit of strength.

Ling Bo took a few steps back, watching the hair on the young man's forehead fluttering in the wind, his face twisted, his eyes looked at him fiercely and resentfully, the strong murderous intent locked on to her, and made her dare not move.

She even saw the devilish energy emanating from him almost covering the entire Ukiyo Palace, and heard his sharp and painful screams.

Finally, the girl closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Fu Sheng hugged Huai An, his trembling hands wanted to cover Huai An's wound, his lips were extremely pale.

"Huai'an... Huai'an, don't be afraid, Master will save you, Master will definitely save you."

His heart ached so badly that tears fell down the boy's eyes.

Trembling, he took out the pill and gave it to the young man, but just as he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Huaian looked softly at Immortal Fusheng's embarrassed and frightened appearance, stretched out his hands to hold his face, and the bright red blood left a few traces on his face.

The boy said: "Master, don't be afraid, Huai'an is here."

"I don't hate Shizun." Huai'an said softly, inhaling with difficulty: "I never wanted to get anything from Shizun, I was just angry for a while."

"Master, don't blame me, that night... If you mind, Huaian can also forget about it."

"I don't allow it!" Fu Sheng almost roared, warm tears blocked his vision, he tried to wipe it away, but he didn't want more and more tears.

The youth's vitality was cut off, and all his cultivation and vitality had been eroded as early as the moment the devil energy entered his body.

And he... has no soul, no afterlife.

Fu Sheng wanted to blame him, scold him, and insult him for his ruthlessness.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but buried himself in the boy's neck, and the strong smell of blood almost blocked his airway.

"Master promises you, okay?" The young man said softly in a coaxing tone, "We will be masters and apprentices during the day and companions at night, okay?"

Huai An shook his head, stumbled and said: "Master, Master... I, I am going to die, what's the use of you agreeing?"

The young man choked up, his throat rolled, and a trembling voice sounded: "No...you won't die. As a teacher, you are not allowed to die."

"Master... Master..."

The young man wept and choked up, and said, "Before I die, can Master, Master, promise me two things?"

Fu Sheng stuffed the pill into his mouth, watched the young man take it, and softened his eyes slightly.

"Okay, I will agree to whatever you say."

Huaian's eyes lit up, he carefully grabbed the young man's cuff, and smiled shyly: "Master, Master is the best."

Just like when he stabbed his palm with a sword when he was a child, he sat there howling and crying, and Immortal Fusheng who passed by felt soft, coaxed him, and healed his injury.

At that time, the little boy raised his head, tugged at the hem of his clothes, and grinned loudly: "Master is the best, can I, can I... like Master?"

Fu Sheng replied unconsciously: "Okay."

I don't know if it is responding to Huai'an when I was a child, or the little pitiful person who grew up.

There seemed to be a large piece of emptiness in the heart, as if it had been dug out by someone, and there was still a bleak cold wind blowing in.

After looking down at the two requests made by the young man, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he slowly and slowly closed those bright and clear eyes.

Time passed for a long, long time, until the end of the battle between immortals and demons, there were wreckage and bones everywhere, until the sun fell, and the moonlight was bleak, and the cycle went on and on.

Fu Sheng sat there, gently touching the boy's closed eyes.

It wasn't until the warm sun shone on his body at the first day that the young man stumbled to his feet, picked up the young man's corpse as before, and gently kissed his forehead.

The figure of the young man leaving with the boy in his arms is bleak, and his long black hair has turned into thousands of white silks inch by inch.

"Huai'an, let's go home."

Let's go back to the Void Mountain.

From now on, no one will bother us anymore.

I promise you to put on the white clothes again, and be the Floating Life Immortal who was once aloof.

I will also spare Ling Bo's life for you.

But Ling Bo didn't behave well, as the teacher wanted to punish her, how about sending her to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave to be with ogres?

Huai'an, Huai'an, look, I have listened to your words, I am very good?

So... How are you coming back?

The author has something to say

The Chapter of Floating Life is officially over, do you want an extra episode? (whee)

Today's third shift is seriously over the standard, and tomorrow I will apply for the second thousand and one shift (poor face)

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