[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

This scheming is so slippery that it explodes, okay? ?

No wonder he was able to sit on the position of the leader of the martial arts in his previous life. Even a strong woman like Gu Yanyuan couldn't suppress the time traveler.

But now... Huai'an leaned back on the chair in his free time, watched the traverser with a gloomy gaze as he changed camps resolutely and cleanly, and couldn't help but sneered.

One person walks alone, three become tigers, without Huaining's original loyal subordinates, Master Mozun wants to see what kind of waves this protagonist can turn out.

With a mocking smile on his lips, the young man rested his hands on the armrest, tapping lazily bit by bit, and looked at the noisy crowd with deep eyes, those eyes were penetrating, straight Shoot towards Luo Yuan.

The Buddha beads in Luo Yuan's palm tightened slightly, and he pursed his lips, feeling at a loss.

The young man was dressed in plain clothes, hiding in the crowd, as if he was a member of all living beings.

But the young man was dressed luxuriously, sitting lazily on top of the clouds, his faint gaze was as indifferent as a god, looking down at the ants on the ground through thousands of clouds, inadvertently, staying on the young man.

There is such a big gap between them.

Even if Luo Yuan tried his best to recover his skills and tried his best to steal from the rich and help the poor, he still couldn't give the young man such an exquisite life.

Luo Yuan was unconsciously a little scared.

Even some regret.

He twirled the beads, his lips trembling slightly, his silence was like a stone statue, in stark contrast to the noisy people around him.

The noisy Central Plains people were not reconciled to Huaining's betrayal, and kept clamoring to kill Huaining and destroy the Holy Fire Cult. As a last resort, the owner of Feijian and other well-known people in the rivers and lakes discussed it, and then promoted Master Qingyin as Temporary martial arts leader, leading them to fight back against the enemy together.

I don't know where the confidence of the Central Plains people came from. When they were surrounded, locked, and suppressed, they actually said in front of a group of Western Regions that they would encircle and suppress them.

Seeing the bazaar-like clamor of the people in the Central Plains, the leader of the Holy Fire could not help but rubbed his temples with a headache, and looked sideways at Huai'an: "What is my son going to do with these people?"

He has not forgotten all the encounters of the Sacred Fire Cult in the Central Plains. The indifference and rejection they received when they entered the Central Plains were all because of these noisy Central Plains people.

The leader of the holy fire also hates the Central Plains people.

Huai'an chuckled, raised his chin: "How about... how about killing them all?"

Among this group of Central Plains people, there are also traitors from the Holy Fire Sect.

Almost thousands of people gathered at the scene. If they were all killed, there would be rivers of blood and mountains of bones.

Master Qingyin couldn't hold back his face, couldn't help but speak, and said: "Amitabha, this benefactor, you are too murderous, why don't you put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."

"Becoming a Buddha?" Huai'an sneered, tilted his head, stared at the old man with clear blue eyes, and there seemed to be faint killing intent in his eyes.

"Old monk, what you said is good, you can become a Buddha by putting down the butcher knife, then tell me, have you become a Buddha?"

Master Qingyin choked up: "...the old monk's heart is towards my Buddha, and he is merciful, benefactor, please don't speak crooked words."

"Old monk, why have I ever spoken crookedly? If I ask you, if I put down the butcher knife, enter your Buddha, abandon the past, and forget everything in the past, then... how should I deal with my relatives? My enemy So what?"

The contempt between Huai'an's eyebrows was like a real sharp blade, approaching directly, with an aggressive aura, so shocking that Master Qingyin was speechless: "Stop joking!"

"Becoming a Buddha instantly is just a joke!" Huai'an couldn't help but sneer.

In the three thousand worlds, the Buddha is just an ordinary Buddhist cultivator in the three thousand small worlds to him.

The instant Buddhahood that the old monk proposed, to Lord Mozun, is just an entertainment that can be used for leisure in his spare time!

Huai'an let out a muffled laugh, his voice penetrated the hall from his chest, and he was extremely arrogant: "Old monk, let me ask you again, if I become a Buddha, can you still become a Buddha?"

The old monk looked at Huai'an, who was extremely arrogant, and couldn't help sighing: "Benefactor, I know I'm clumsy, so I don't ask the benefactor to forgive me, but I beg the benefactor to let go of these thousand lives. The old monk... I would like to bear it alone."

The holy fire leader sneered: "How big is your face?"

"It's worth my Sacred Fire Cult's willingness to spare so many people who want to crusade us, slander us or even hurt us?"

Master Qingyin was taken aback for a moment, looked up at the indifferent appearance of the Holy Fire leader, and his face was slightly stiff.

For the first time, Master Qingyin, who had always been sought after by the Central Plains martial arts people because of his age, found that in this Western Region, he had hit a wall for the first time.

Seeing the old man's deflated appearance, Huai An smiled, and turned to Huai Ning: "Second brother, since you have returned to the Sacred Fire Cult, your former identity in the Central Plains can no longer be used, why not change back to your real name. "

"Now, you can tell those Central Plains people what your real name is."

The traverser froze.

What can he tell! ?

He has no memory of his original body!

"Huai Ning" stood there with a wooden face, at a loss, and the draft that was originally full of belly was instantly returned to its original shape by Huai An's words——

"Second brother, what are you waiting for?" Huaian urged.

Even the leader of the holy fire agreed, and said lightly: "Tell them."

Cold sweat broke out unconsciously on the traverser's forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I, I... I have lost my memory."

Huai'an chuckled, like jade beads falling on a plate and hitting the traveler's heart, the traveler raised his eyes and saw the young man's slightly mocking expression, his mind suddenly went blank.

"I'm afraid you have been bewitched? Or...you are not my brother at all?"

As soon as the words fell, when the face of the leader of the holy fire turned ugly, he looked up and down "Huaining" with suspicion: "You..."

A little cold sweat broke out on the traverser's forehead. Under such sharp eyes, he seemed to have the illusion of being seen through.

The Master of the Holy Fire stared sharply at the traveler who spoke vaguely and had flickering eyes, but in his heart he believed the news that Huai'an had told him before. It was a smile that was not a smile, with a hint of narrowness and teasing.

The middle-aged father couldn't help but fell into deep thought, looked at the traverser with a little more defensive eyes, and then said a few words in Western Region language.

The traveler's heart trembled slightly, and suddenly he had a bad premonition, and immediately shouted: "I remember! I remember!"

He suddenly remembered that his wife had called him that way unintentionally, and immediately he couldn't care less, and said directly: "My name is Huaining!"

Just after finishing speaking, the traveler saw the young man laugh and said, "So you remember..."

So, is my guess right?The traveler was ecstatic in his heart, but he didn't want to think about it for a second. The young man snorted coldly, his eyes swept over like torches.

"Unfortunately, it's too late." Huai'an said, "You really are not my younger brother."

"You are nothing but a monster who has occupied someone else's body."

"You took advantage of my Holy Fire Cult's bad reputation in the Central Plains, killed all the sects, blamed my Holy Fire Cult, and at the same time contacted my Holy Fire Cult traitors, intending to deprive my Holy Fire Cult of the Holy Fire Order, Xiao Ningcheng, you What a scheming one."

The young man scolded him: "Xiao Ningcheng, you are just an evil spirit who has taken over other people's bodies to seek benefits for yourself! The real monster, the real devil, is actually you!"

The leader of the holy fire couldn't bear to look at the familiar face of his son, closed his eyes slightly, and sighed.

The master of Feijian looked at the traverser with astonishment, his eyes were finally slightly tinged with fear.

Master Qingyin was also slightly taken aback, at a loss for a while.

The heads of the various sects directly moved away from the traverser, and it was not until there was a large blank area around the traverser that the traverser regained his sanity from the buzzing news of the explosion.

"you……"

The young man raised his eyebrows and interrupted what he wanted to say: "If you don't believe me, there are still many witnesses and physical evidences here, do you want to see them?"

The face of the traverser changed greatly: "You are lying! You are the evildoer! You disguised yourself as a woman and mixed into the Central Plains, didn't you just want to steal the secrets of Jianghu martial arts from the Central Plains!?"

"That's really unfortunate. This young master did steal a secret back." Huai'an raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes lazily: "And...it's a big secret."

While speaking, the brows of the young man slightly arched, and he looked at Luo Yuan's direction with burning eyes.

"Everyone knows the secret I stole~"

Everyone was slightly taken aback.

Just at this time, Huai An shook his left hand, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he looked softly into the crowd. Those eyes seemed to contain thousands of bright lights like stars, vividly illuminating the gloomy figure of the young man.

He asked: "Handsome brother, are you my secret?"

Luo Yuan clenched the Buddhist beads in his hand, fiddled with them, and sighed helplessly.

A simple young man in a bamboo hat came out slowly, stood still under the surprised eyes of countless Central Plains people, and looked up at Huai'an.

The jingling bell rang on his wrist, and the young man took off his bamboo hat indifferently, revealing a clear and handsome face, and those eyes as deep and calm as a pool of water.

He looked at the boy and nodded with deep eyes: "Yes."

It was a very familiar man.

Among the martial arts in the Central Plains, the most frightening Rakshasa!

Luo Sha was originally a disciple of Master Qingyin, the most talented disciple among the Buddhist sects, but later it was reported that he had broken the precept of killing, was sentenced to be expelled from the sect, was expelled by Master Qingyin, and his martial arts were completely useless.

But for some reason, this Rakshasa unexpectedly emerged in the second year when his martial arts were exhausted, breaking out of the siege in the martial arts——

The Central Plains people really couldn't believe that Luo Sha was the secret that Huai'an was talking about.

If you really want to say there is any secret in the other party, it is that after the martial arts were exhausted, the other party recovered and improved to a higher level in the second year!

Everyone in the world knows that after martial arts are exhausted, the meridians are cut off, and it is no longer possible to practice martial arts!

Thinking of this, many people in the martial arts unconsciously showed strange expressions, looked at Luo Yuan, then raised their heads to glance at Huai'an, and many people didn't know the truth and showed doubts on their faces.

Huai An chuckled: "Idiot!"

The author has something to say

Huaian: I stole a man's heart.

Luo Yuan: ...En.

Huaian: Hee hee, he is my big secret.

Luo Yuan: ...En.

Huaian: I want to hide him.

Luo Yuan: ...OK.

Huai'an: I want to overthrow him.

Luo Yuan: ...OK.