[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

Huai'an shook his head and remained silent, but his attitude of resistance was clear.

The lady proprietress puffed her chest out and shouted: "It doesn't matter where you come from, what kind of fame you make, in our Longmen Inn in the Western Regions, the slave has the final say! If you force our daughter, don't blame the slave for being ruthless. Throw you out of this Dragon Inn!"

When everyone heard the words, they became more and more silent.

Beyond the Longmen Inn, the five hundred miles of wasteland is full of yellow sand, want water?That can only be obtained from Longmen Inn.

If he was thrown out of the inn, he might never find another source of water.

People immediately stopped thinking about Huai'an and An Shaman, and started talking about Luo Yuan's purpose and identity here.

Now Wulin has been temporarily ruled by Huaining, and as the traversal leader of Wulin, he is the first one to sit on it with the reputation of a married son-in-law. Naturally, some people are dissatisfied.

In order to kill chickens and cattle, the first person Huaining wanted to do was naturally the Demon Cult who had "killed people like hemp".

For this encirclement and suppression campaign, Huaining was naturally prudent and cautious, because he didn't have the subordinates of the Western Regions who followed him in his previous life, so he was not the first to know the map of the Western Regions, so he could only dispatch martial arts experts to explore the way first. And behind them are a large number of highly respected people.

In his heart, this encirclement and suppression campaign must only succeed and not fail.

But it is a pity that in this life, Huai'an and the leader of the Holy Fire Sect have long known about the Central Plains Wulin's activities to encircle and suppress them.

Because of the map of the Western Regions in the previous life, Huaining directly called all the martial arts people to join the campaign, and did not even give the Holy Fire Cult a chance to react, so they were wiped out directly, leaving no one alive.

But there is no map in this life, and he sent warriors to explore the way. Although most of them were warned to keep their mouths shut, there were always one or two people who accidentally leaked the news after getting drunk, so now the Holy Fire Cult is ready early. Coincidentally, after learning that the martial arts leader who took the lead in encircling and suppressing the Holy Fire Sect was actually his second son, the leader of the Holy Fire directly handed over the Holy Fire Order to Huai'an in anger.

With the Holy Fire Order, Huai'an is the holy son of the Holy Fire Cult, and he can dispatch anyone from all the tribes in the Western Regions to assist him in his affairs.

Just like the proprietress of Longmen Inn.

Before leaving with the proprietress, Huai An turned his head and gave Luo Yuan a look, and silently blinked at him three times.

Luo Yuan who just retracted his hand was slightly taken aback, looking at the back of Huai An's departure, he began to guess what he meant.

He probably understood Huai'an's thoughts.

The Western Regions are his homeland, so he doesn't want to go back to the Central Plains with himself.

Although Luo Yuan felt a little disappointed in his heart, it was justifiable after all.

The young man clenched the Buddhist beads in his hand and thought for a while, then decided to reserve a room, but when he turned around, a group of warriors surrounding him took a step back unconsciously, with surprise on their faces.

Unconsciously clenching the Buddha beads, the young man looked firm and resolute, and said lightly: "What's the matter, everyone?"

Everyone: "..."

Your uncle! ! !Why are you looking at us with that look! ! !

Damn it's brutal!

That look seemed to tear them apart, it was terrifying!

Watching the back of the young man slowly stepping into the inn, everyone gritted their teeth, but there was nothing they could do.

There is no way, these fighters are like a pan of loose sand, you are wary of me, I am wary of you, each with their own ghosts, want to take down a Rakshasa?Not to mention that the strength is not as good as others, even if they cooperate, others may not be willing, so everyone did not act rashly.

Until the sound of wind and sand blowing over the window sill became louder, cold wind began to blow at night, which was different from the hot wind during the day. People in the Western Regions who were active at night had long been accustomed to such a temperature difference, and consciously put on a layer of thick gown.

The bright light of the moon shrouded the huge Longmen Inn, and the faint light fell on the window, illuminating the gray-clothed youth in the house.

He closed his eyes, fiddled with the Buddhist beads in his hand, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded. The young man chanted the mantra silently, with picturesque eyebrows, sitting quietly like a picture, faintly showing compassion under the moonlight.

The young man's fingers fiddled with the beads paused slightly, he opened his eyes, and looked sideways at the window sill.

Huai An, who was leaning against the window, smiled lightly, and tilted his head: "Handsome brother, it's the third watch~"

Luo Yuan was stunned for a moment, then stood up and strode forward, reaching out to support the boy's wobbly body.

He scolded: "What are you doing!?"

Huai'an raised his foot, and Dingling's anklet made a crisp sound. He put one foot on the window sill, tiptoed the other foot, and climbed up with extra "effort".

"Didn't you see it?" The boy who had climbed halfway raised his head, raised his smile, and winked at him: "I'm climbing the 'window'~ah~"

"Window", he specially read it a second time.

Luo Yuan choked up, and silently helped the boy crawl in without making a sound.

He just couldn't find any words to respond to Huai'an for the time being.

However, as soon as the boy's feet stepped on the ground, he couldn't wait to throw himself in front of him, and kissed him on the lips.

The soft touch was fleeting, and Luo Yuan's ears began to turn red unconsciously. He half bent down and looked down at Huai'an's raised eyebrows: "Handsome brother, do you miss me?"

Luo Yuan remained silent, pursing his lips.

If he didn't get a response, Huai'an was not in a hurry, anyway, he knew that the young man had such a temperament, but instead he became more and more aggressive, speaking softly and charmingly.

"Handsome guy, I think—you——"

Of course, what I want most is...

Huai'an's hand began to touch down restlessly.

Luo Yuan's face couldn't be tense, he quickly grabbed the boy's troublesome hand, and sternly shouted: "Miss!"

"What's your name Miss~ You want to call me..." The young man rolled his eyes, and lost his sentence with a wink: "Call me lady~"

Deeply shocked by the other party's thick skin, Luo Yuan's mouth twitched, before he could get rid of the young man's entanglement, he saw the young man grinning, grabbed his chest with one hand, and directly wrapped his crotch around him.

"Sir, how about we come to the bridal chamber?"

Luo Yuan: "..."

"Come on, come on~" the young man acted coquettishly, "I've been talking about it for so long, and I was finally arrested when I was about to get married. Handsome brother, you don't want to get along with me!"

That's what I said, but Huai'an never stopped acting as a monster, and directly teased Luo Yuan to almost suffocate.

The young man's face was blushing, his forehead was slightly covered with sweat, and the flame in his heart could not be extinguished even by silently reciting the mantra of pure heart. He closed his eyes and said with restraint: "Huaihuai, don't make trouble."

"I'm not making trouble." Huai'an pressed his eyes on the other party, pressing him step by step.

"I really want to be with my husband~ love each other~"

Master Mozun rubbed his little hands happily.

Luo Yuan held the prayer beads tightly, and calmly grabbed his hand.

"I, we are not married yet."

"You have said this many times~ I don't care, we are married!" While speaking, the young man seemed to think of something, and then he untied the golden anklet from his ankle, put it on the young man's wrist, and held his That right hand smiled and said, "Look, now I'm yours~"

The custom of marriage in the Western Regions is to ask the woman to give the chain on her ankle to the man, which means that the woman voluntarily restrains her footsteps and becomes the man's palm, and if the man also likes the woman, he will give the ankle chain to the man. Wearing it on your right wrist means grabbing the woman's ankle and never letting go.

Huai'an was raised by his mother as a girl since childhood.

So he also wears anklets.

Luo Yuan didn't know such a custom, but he doted on him and let him bring it for him.

Men in the Central Plains don't like women's anklets on their wrists, because they think their feet are dirty.

But Luo Yuan didn't think so.

He even felt that even if the soles of Huai'an's feet were dirty, they were much cleaner than ordinary people.

And the only thing Luo Yuan needs to worry about is that he should escape this catastrophe in this way——

The passionate beauty hugged him again.

"It's said that not seeing each other every day is like three autumns, handsome brother, you and I haven't seen each other for so long, why don't you miss me?"

Luo Yuan pursed his lips and sighed helplessly.

If he didn't want to, why would he haunt the desert of the Western Regions?

He hugged Huai'an, the gurgling hot spring flowed from his heart, and his soft heart regained its restlessness.

The man sighed, his voice hoarse.

"I……"

"What are you!"

Huaian couldn't wait to kiss him, and said happily: "Whether you think about it or not, it's just right that you came anyway!"

"Let's organize the bridal chamber festivities today, so that you won't be able to escape!"

The young man didn't care why he came, but he cared more about when and where he could have a wedding.

Luo Yuan: "..."

He suddenly discovered that his concentration was so poor.

He pushed Huai'an away and forcibly calmed down: "Nonsense, nonsense!"

On one side is pure heart and asceticism, on the other side is the beast that is about to open the cage, Luo Yuan's heart beats loudly, and the sound is beating on his brain.

His heart trembled slightly, as if something had overflowed, crawled all over his internal organs, and then entered his bone marrow along the blood vessels, and entered his brain, making his rationality go blank for a long time.

"I'm not fooling around."

Huaian rushed forward again, and said with a smile: "Don't you miss me, handsome brother?"

"Or do you hate me?"

"No……"

"Then what happened to you?"

Huai'an stomped her feet coquettishly.

Luo Yuan's ears were slightly red, and a little sweat dripped from his forehead.

All his sanity was bitten and shattered by the wild beasts, and his sanity almost collapsed. In the end, he stopped himself by reciting the heart-cleaning mantra.

"not now."

"Why doesn't it work again?"

Huaian said angrily.

His voice was like sugar in his mouth, ambiguous, and a burst of fragrance spread over his face as he spoke, extremely sweet and greasy.

"Come on~ come on~ I won't blame you~" Huai'an laughed.

It is like the mesmerizing mermaid singing under the sea. After listening to it, people will fall into the magic barrier unconsciously.

He lowered his eyes, his lips trembled, finally he gritted his teeth, turned his head and closed his eyes, quickly tapped the boy's acupuncture points, and hurriedly retreated to the ground.

Huaian: "???"

Huaian: "!!!"

Lord Mozun, was dumbfounded for the first time.

The author has something to say

Huai'an: Wocao! ! ! !

Luo Yuan (ears are red, face is even redder): I, I haven't studied yet... Ahem, I haven't studied how to get along with men...

Huaian:? ? ? ? ? ?For this reason! ?

Luo Yuan (whispering): Stay here... study one or two, and then... ahem...