[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

Immortal Lord Fusheng knew that someone wanted to frame him, so it wouldn't matter if it was only targeting him, but he implicated his second apprentice.

He was also implicated, and he was the ultimate victim, so the self-blame in the heart of Immortal Fusheng has never stopped for a moment, and it is even more so now.

Just looking at the young man in the mirror standing there with a pale face, being forced to bear the stares and ridicule of so many people, and even having to make things difficult for him to withdraw his own resources, he felt heartache unconsciously.

He pursed his lips, and continued to read in depression.

Huai'an never resisted, facing so many people's stares and ridicule, he had no choice but to collect the resources he got and leave, but on his way back, he was besieged by three outer disciples at the foot of the mountain.

The filth, sneer and concealment in the eyes of the three outer disciples were bit by bit noticed by Immortal Fusheng.

The boy's face was pale, and the three outer disciples still refused to give up after calling him "slut", "slut" and other words, and even grabbed Huai'an's hands, controlled him and dragged him into the woods.

Seeing this, Immortal Lord Fusheng suddenly blew up a strong wind, blowing the furnishings in the house into chaos.

His complexion was extremely bad, his fingertips trembled slightly, and the mirror surface fluctuated continuously, until Immortal Fusheng suppressed the irritability in his heart, and then watched it quietly.

The boy's resistance was controlled by three people, and one of them even tore off his clothes, revealing the snow-white shoulders with some traces. The man laughed for a long time, and then kissed him with those traces.

Huai'an's complexion changed drastically, and he suddenly exploded recklessly. The huge wind lifted the two people who were pressing on him, and a man who was pressing on him.

With red eyes, he took out his long sword, and pierced the man who bullied him with one sword.

The man fell down with an incredulous look in his eyes, but the expressions of the other two changed drastically and they fled away quickly.

Seeing this, Fu Sheng's fingertips tightened slightly.

He couldn't imagine it.

He actually brought such a disaster to him.

Seeing the young man in the mirror with red eyes slashing fiercely at the man until he was chopped into a pulp, then his body became limp and he covered his face with tears.

Immortal Fusheng watched the young man sit for a long time, then changed his clothes, cleaned up the area, and then brought the corpse to the foot of the other side of the mountain to throw the corpse, buried the corpse in the soil, and stood alone. There, I stood for half the night.

He was silent for a long time, as if he could see the loneliness and fear coming from the young man in the mirror.

At that moment, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, gradually covering up the mirror, and the mirror slowly returned to a normal mirror.

The internal injuries suppressed by Immortal Fusheng broke out again.

This time, he did not appear in front of Huai'an again.

Huaian, who was still waiting for Immortal Fusheng to come to comfort him, waited for a long time but did not wait for the other party to appear. Instead, he waited for the news that the other party was going to retreat, and he was suddenly unhappy.

"Tong'er, you said that I sacrificed so much for this character design, why didn't he respond at all?"

The system smiled awkwardly: "My lord, I don't know either..."

"Losing my own body and risking my life." Huai'an sighed in confusion, and the system suddenly said: "Oh, by the way, my lord, the outer disciple you killed before seems to be one of the inner elders. Bastard, because of poor aptitude, he was transferred to the outer sect."

"Son?" Huai'an's eyes lit up, "You mean..."

"That inner sect elder thinks highly of his offspring, so...he will come to trouble you soon."

Huai'an suddenly smiled: "He is the one who is waiting, when he comes, you will try to notify Immortal Lord Fusheng, can you do this?"

system:"……"

TAT is possible, but when I think of our points, the system suddenly becomes sleepy.

Fortunately, Lord Mozun has a bit of a conscience, and he specifically promised him that the next world will help him earn points back. Thinking this way, the system immediately bought the item "Talk of Heart" in the mall, and directly bought it in a certain place. In the middle of the night, he smuggled onto the body of Immortal Lord Fusheng.

"Consonance of heart" is two-way, if Huai'an is in danger at that time, Immortal Fusheng will definitely feel it, so Huai'an is not worried about his own safety immediately, he still eats and drinks, cultivates by the way, and waits for the elder of the inner sect to come to the door one day.

Unexpectedly, instead of the inner sect elder, Huai'an waited for the heroine Ling Bo.

"Second Senior Brother~"

Huai An looked indifferently at the woman standing outside the railing.