The Fishing Immortal is pretending to be weak again [Transmigration Book]

"In the next illusion, Xianjun puts on a red wedding dress and becomes a bride once."

Listen, is this what people say?He is a big man, why should he be a bride?

Do you want to die?When he is out of the illusion and the chain is untied, he will definitely take off the head of the frightened dog!

Seeing his bruised and purple complexion, he was in a very good mood, and he said comfortably: "Xianjun just promised me."

Chu Xing said with a serious face, "In other words, you actually have the ability to leave the illusion, right?"

That's right, this Yin Huai'en is a frightened subordinate, how can a small illusion trap the famous demon king?I'm afraid this illusion is specifically aimed at him!

Jing Zhuang stretched his waist, squinted his eyes, and said lazily, "If you don't ask, Xianjun, whose bride is it?"

This was not Jing Huang's temporary intention, nor was it Jing Huang's intention to deliberately humiliate Chu Xingshen.

He just wanted to make sure of one thing.

He doesn't want to be anyone's bride, he doesn't really want to know the answer, he always feels that there is a deep pit waiting for him.

Chu Xingchen twitched the corners of his mouth, his face was ugly, and he snorted coldly: "I bet their escape plan failed."

Because there is no Xuanyuan Zhengyang in Shenyang City today, and there is a ghost cultivator at work, he must have failed to escape and fell into the ghost cultivator's way again.

The chances of him winning are still very high, and he is astonished that this dog is a dog, so he won't break the contract.

After finishing speaking, Chu Xingshen walked aside, not wanting to talk to this dog, and went to watch the plot of Xuanyuan Zhengyang.

Everyone in Shenyang City has already planned to abandon the city and flee. Houyong Kingdom is not a small country, it is the only big country in the western region with a history of hundreds of years.

Xuanyuan Zhengyang packed his luggage and left Shenyang City that night together with the common people.

Xuanyuan Zhengyang lost his former style, with blue stubble on his chin, and he looked very decadent. When he was riding a horse, he no longer had the publicity he once had.

After leaving Shenyang City, Xuanyuan Zhengyang looked back in embarrassment and looked at Yangcheng.

This glance was almost his last.

Seeing the horse stop, Li Xiuzhu quickly jumped out of the carriage, stepped forward holding a cup of hot tea, and said, "Is the young master tired? Let's have a cup of tea."

Xuanyuan Zhengyang stared blankly at the tea in front of him, the color of the tea was not as good as before, it was slightly black, just like his current mood.

The tea is still the same tea, but the mood has changed, and the tea can no longer taste the delicious taste of the past.

After Xuanyuan Zhengyang finished drinking, he turned around and left.

And this young city lord doesn't know, there are tigers in front and wolves in back, so if he escapes, where can he escape to?

The people of Shenyang City were caught by the soldiers of Houyong Kingdom, who were flanked back and forth.

Hou Yongguo's general Zhenguo at the time sat on his horse and looked at them coldly, "Surrender, or die?"

Xuanyuan Zhengyang got off his horse, grabbed the spear with his one-armed hand, and slammed the ground heavily, "I would rather die than surrender!"

"Ha!" The general laughed loudly: "Young Master Xuanyuan, you and I have been fighting for three months. You are a bloody person, but have you ever thought about your citizens?"

At this moment, Xuanyuan Zhengyang's heart skipped a beat, "What do you mean?"

"Not everyone has the courage you would rather die than surrender."

There was pity and regret in the general's eyes.

The next moment, the spear in Xuanyuan Zhengyang's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and he knelt down clutching his chest.

The spiritual power in the body was flowing backwards crazily, the internal breath was disordered, and the pain in the dantian was like acupuncture.

With a "poof", a mouthful of blood could no longer be held back, and spurted out violently.

Chu Xing frowned, and said, "Is he poisoned?"

Surprised and bored, he said: "Houyong has been unable to attack for a long time, so he can only use this kind of dirty method. In fact, as long as Xuanyuan Zhengyang is given time, Houyong may not be able to capture Shenyang City."

"You understand." He snorted coldly.

"Is Xianjun jealous?"

Eat the jealousy of you big headed ghost! "Frightened, are you sick?"

Jing Zhuang rubbed the chain with his fingertips, let out a chuckle, and said, "Why don't you guess, who poisoned him?"

Chu Xingshen didn't want to guess, no matter who it was, it would be a huge blow to Xuanyuan Zhengyang.

"You guessed right, I'll tell you Yin Huai'en's weakness."

Only then did Chu Xingshen open his mouth: "The bowl of tea when I left Shenyang City."

He sighed in amazement: "Xianjun is really smart."

"Compared with Yin Huai'en's weakness, I want to know your weakness more." Chu Xingshen tilted his head slightly. It was useless for him to crush his magic pill before, and Chu Xingshen was very curious about how to completely Kill the delirium?

"How can I have a weakness? Isn't Xianjun looking down on me?" Jing Huang was surprised.

"Everyone has weaknesses, that's all, what are Yin Huai'en's weaknesses?"

Jing Huang let out a chuckle: "But I'm not human."

Very well, it is you who are so generous in admitting that you are not human.

"His weakness, isn't it just there?" His eyes fell on Li Xiuzhu in shock.

At this glance, Chu Xingshen also understood. He also got the answer to the question he asked Jingxuan before. Xuanyuan Zhengyang may really like this proprietress, but their ages and experiences are too different, and Li Xiuzhu is also very different. Married people, they are not from the same world, Xuanyuan Zhengyang has never dared to reveal it.

If that's the case... that bowl of poisonous tea soup is really heartbreaking.

"Bamboo Leaf Frost?" Xuanyuan Zhengyang obviously realized it, and he opened his mouth in shock.

He obviously also remembered the cup of tea he drank before. At that time, he only thought that the color of the tea changed because of the change of mood, which was really stupid and ridiculous.

General Zhen Guo drew his sword, and only said one sentence to him: "After you broke your arm and returned to the city, your citizens have already surrendered. This escape was originally a game, in order to catch you."

Xuanyuan Zhengyang: "..."

Everything he guarded has become a joke.

Xuanyuan Zhengyang laughed while vomiting blood.

"I won. Their plan to escape really failed. They were terrified. Let me out." Chu Xingchen clenched his palms tightly.

He is not a sentimental person, but when Xuanyuan Zhengyang was cut off by the general, he still turned his head subconsciously.

"No, Xianjun, you lost." Jing Huang folded his hands behind his back, his eyes darkened.

Chu Xingshen: "?"

"Look, Xianjun, Xuanyuan Zhengyang was seriously injured, but his people survived. If he died alone to replace the lives of the people in the city, isn't this a success?"

False!

Surprised that this bastard actually broke his promise!

Chu Xing tugged on the chain, and was about to show Jing Huang some color.

It was black again.

A faintly surprised voice with a smile came from beside my ears: "I really look forward to the appearance of Xianjun wearing a red wedding dress."

go to hell!

……

For Xuanyuan Zhengyang, Shenyang City is everything to him, and his feelings for Shenyang City are blazing and strong, just like the blazing sun, this is his home, no one can destroy his home, He is their burning sun.

He never thought that one day, he would not be needed by others.

The sweeping soldiers threw Xuanyuan Zhengyang into the corpse pit.

"It's really bad luck. So many people died because of this Xuanyuan clan. If it wasn't for him, how could my good brothers die?" The soldier muttered.

"Don't talk about it, the general won, this Xuanyuan family is nothing more than that, how can it compare to our general?" Another soldier was full of pride.

"Hmph, bury this corpse pit tomorrow morning, it stinks to death!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the lord of a city, in this kind of situation, you said it would not be good to surrender from the beginning? Maybe you can save a dog's life."

At the bottom of the pit, Xuanyuan Zhengyang was gasping for breath. His limbs had been amputated and his spirit roots had been crippled. He was indeed a dead person.

Surrounded by the stench of dead bodies, if he doesn't escape as soon as possible, sooner or later he will become one of them.

Xuanyuan Zhengyang didn't want to die.

Even if his people betrayed him and he was homeless, he was not reconciled.

Thick black blood oozed from his nostrils, Xuanyuan Zhengyang turned over with difficulty, arched his body, and crawled out.

Finally, he didn't know how long it took him to climb out of this huge corpse pit. There was no sun outside, and the sky was gloomy. He looked at the gloomy sky, lay on the ground, and laughed loudly.

"What am I? What the hell am I? I'm a joke! Haha..." Xuanyuan Zhengyang coughed violently while panting heavily, blood vomited out of his mouth.

Even with his last breath left, he was unwilling to die like this.

He raised his body again and moved towards the barren hill where he could hide.

The blood spread on the ground, dragging out a scarlet and terrifying long bloodstain.

It was dark and then light again, but after light, it was still cloudy.

The sun seems to have disappeared since the day Hou Yongguo attacked.

Hou Yong's soldiers didn't come after him, maybe they didn't even notice that he was gone.

That's right, with so many corpses, how can you recognize them one by one?

Xuanyuan Zhengyang ate the dew on the grass leaves, the cold water dripped on the corners of his eyes, and a clear tear stain appeared on his dirty face.

Xuanyuan Zhengyang's eyes were red.

His parents taught him not to resent others, but to repay grievances with kindness. When is it time to repay grievances, but how can he be willing?

He guards them like that.

Maybe... maybe from the very beginning, no one needed his protection, he was always wishful thinking.

The woodcutter who was chopping firewood came over, Xuanyuan Zhengyang hurriedly hid his body.

But the movement was so loud that it couldn't be hidden from the woodcutter's eyes. Li Er was a mountain dweller at the foot of the mountain. He pushed aside the grass and saw the seriously injured man.

Xuanyuan Zhengyang's eyes showed panic, even an ordinary woodcutter could easily kill him at this moment, he was too weak to escape.

Clinker, the woodcutter did not intend to kill him, but asked suspiciously: "Who are you? What are you doing here? How did you suffer such a serious injury?"

Xuanyuan Zhengyang didn't answer, he obviously couldn't trust anyone anymore.

Li Er turned to leave.

After walking two steps, he turned back again, sighed, put down his straw basket, and poured out the dry firewood inside. The straw basket was big enough to hold Xuanyuan Zhengyang.

Li Er went down the mountain with Xuanyuan Zhengyang on his back.

In the farmhouse at the foot of the mountain, Chu Xingshen looked at his tender white hands and the bright red wedding dress on his body in disbelief. In the bronze mirror, his face was still his, but his white hair was tied up gently with a wooden hairpin. However, the red wedding dress on her body is a woman's style.

He can touch everything here, the table, the teacup, the lamp.

Instead of being a bystander.

He became a part of it.

The veins on Chu Xing's forehead twitched. No need to think about it, he knew who was doing the trouble. It must be that bastard!

The panic brought him in, and Chu Xingshen quickly began to pull the red wedding dress on his body. He hadn't worn the lady's clothes, so naturally he wouldn't take them off, and he was sweating profusely without taking them off. The clothes were too complicated. up.

Chu Xingshen couldn't help but cursed.

At this moment, Li Er's smiling voice came from outside the window: "Daughter-in-law, I'm back."

"Grass!"

This voice, damn it, isn't it just a dog's panic?

Who is your daughter-in-law?Who is?

Jing Huang approached the house with the straw on his back, just as Chu Xingshen was about to question him, he saw the person in the straw.

Good guy, Jing Huang actually brought back the owner of the illusion, it's you, hehe.

"daughter in law."

Li Er put down the straw basket and walked towards him.

In front of him, he looked like a farmer in shock, with a sloppy beard, but those eyes were extremely bright.

Chu Xingshen raised his hand and slapped him across the face.

Li Er held his slender wrist, approached him, and whispered: "Why, my wife was angry because I didn't accompany you last night?"

Chu Xingshen was more than angry?It just exploded!

Ever since I encountered the panic, my blood pressure has probably risen a lot, and my whole body is in the state of a puffer fish.

Chu Xing stared at him deeply, and said, "Turn me back."

"What did the daughter-in-law say?"

Li Er picked him up and put him on the bed, "Daughter-in-law, I didn't have a bridal chamber last night. I knew you were angry. I planned to go up the mountain to pick some herbs for you to nourish your body..."

He gently rubbed Chu Xing's face with his palm, turning his fair face flushed, "Don't be angry, just make up a bridal chamber today."

Who wants to make up for you!

"You..." At this moment, Xuanyuan Zhengyang in the straw basket couldn't help asking hoarsely, "Why did you save me?"

Li Er raised his head, let go of Chu Xingshen, and said, "I just got married last night, and I want to do something good to accumulate good deeds."

"Frightened, what's going on." Chu Xing tugged at his collar.

The corners of Li Er's lips curled up, he touched his temples, and said: "Because Xuanyuan Zhengyang did meet such a Li Er at that time, Xianjun, please cooperate, if people in the illusion find something strange, they will not be able to get out. If you go, you will be trapped in it for the rest of your life.”

Can you believe the astonishing words?

No!

Chu Xing Shen believes that he has a ghost!

But what if there is a [-]% chance that you really can't get out?

Chu Xing had a serious face.

Li Er turned his head and said: "I'm sorry, my wife has a bad temper. I didn't accompany her in the bridal chamber last night, and she was losing her temper with me."

Xuanyuan Zhengyang nodded.

Li Er took the straw basket into the hut next door, and came back to look for Chu Xingchen.

With admiration in his eyes, he looked at the person made of jade in front of him dressed in bright red, "The fairy is really beautiful and delicious."

Xuanyuan Zhengyang was gone, Chu Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and he calmly said, "Can you interfere with the illusion?"

He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Why can you but I can't?" In the illusion, he couldn't do anything.

He glanced at his wrist, and the mind-linking chain on it was gone, but Chu Xingshen knew that it was because he and Jing Huang participated in the illusion, so he felt that the chain was not there, but it was still there.

"Xianjun might as well guess."

Guess, how many times did he have to guess when he entered the illusion?Forget it, who cares, Zuo is just because he is a big villain, so the author added a bunch of cheats.

Thinking of this, Chu Xing became sore again. He is a cannon fodder who died in three chapters.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Li Er said: "Back then, Xianjun climbed my bed so decisively, but now Xianjun can share the bed with me openly, aren't you happy?"

Happy, really happy, so happy that I want to kill the panic.

Chu Xing stood up.

Jing Huang grabbed his wrist, it was very thin and white, it looked like suet white jade against the background of the wedding dress.

Chu Xing lowered his head.

He has no cultivation in the illusion, so Jing Huang can test him at will, for example, use himself to test.

Dazed, he dragged him onto the bed and rolled over to support him.

"Xianjun, we are a real husband and wife in the illusion mirror, even if we really have sex, nothing will happen." The tone of Jinglu was hoarse and seductive.

Chu Xing was stunned for a moment, and then shame and humiliation appeared on his face.

He remembered the ending of the original Xingshen Xianjun, Jing Zhuang is really a casual person!

Chu Xingshen raised his hand, punched him in the face, kicked him away, and said, "Disgusting."

After saying that, Chu Xing slammed the door and walked out without looking back.

Jing Huang touched the bruise on his face, and let out a soft low laugh, and then the laugh became louder and louder.

He thought he already knew the answer.

This is definitely not something that the former Xingshen Xianjun would do.

He has known Xingshen Xianjun for a hundred years and knows this Xianjun best.

Ah, maybe it was taken away by someone, and I wondered, who is this Xingshen Immortal Lord now, who can take away a transcending tribulation period, is it an immortal?Or a ghost?

The more Chu Xingchen thought about it, the angrier he became. Just now, this bastard was so shocked that he wanted to do something to him!What is that!

Chu Xingshen only wished he hadn't punched him a few more times, he was disgusting to death.

Qi returned to Qi, but he didn't forget that he was still in the illusion, Chu Xingshen had been observing Xuanyuan Zhengyang, the former God of War of Shenyang City, it was really miserable to fall into this situation.

At noon, Jing Huang gave Xuanyuan Zhengyang a steamed bun.

Xuanyuan Zhengyang had a bit of a hard time eating, Jinghuang, a dog who never waited on others, let Xuanyuan Zhengyang nibble on the steamed buns bit by bit like a dog.

Chu Xingshen couldn't stand it anymore, took the steamed bun, peeled it off bit by bit, and stuffed it into Xuanyuan Zhengyang's mouth.

Seeing this scene in a panic, she couldn't help boasting: "My daughter-in-law is really kind."

After Xuanyuan Zhengyang finished eating the steamed buns, he nodded and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Chu Xing stood up.

"Can you send me back to Shenyang City?" Even though he knew that he had fallen into this situation, he still made a request like a human being, which is very unreasonable.

But Xuanyuan Zhengyang really wanted to go back, no matter what, it used to be his home.

Nodding in shock, he said, "Okay."

Jing Huang was carrying a straw basket, and Chu Xingshen followed him. Shenyang City was very close to here, and they only spent an afternoon.

Chu Xingshen saw the sunset in Shenyang City.

The dark clouds slowly pushed aside, and the scarlet setting sun hung on the horizon, precariously.

Xuanyuan Zhengyang said: "The sky is clear."

There was a hint of joy in his tone.

Yes, the sky cleared up, and I could see the sun again, even if it was just a setting sun, as if soaked in blood.

Jing Huang sent him into the city, and he put the straw basket at the gate of the city.

In just half a month, Shenyang City seemed to have never experienced that war, and it was no different from usual.

There are restaurant vendors on both sides, and Li Xiuzhu's tea stand is full of people.

People were chatting and laughing, the previous war in the Houyong Kingdom seemed like a big dream.

But it's a pity that this is not a dream, Xuanyuan Zhengyang whose limbs were cut off is real.

Chu Xing, Shen He and Jing Huang stood outside the city and watched.

Watching Xuanyuan Zhengyang climb out of the hay basket bit by bit, seeing a smile appear on his dirty face, and seeing him say hoarsely, "I'm back."

When the people of Shenyang City saw him, it was as if they saw something terrible.

With a snap, the teacup in Li Xiuzhu's hand fell to the ground and shattered, her eyes widened.

Xuanyuan Zhengyang crawled forward little by little, and said: "It's just that I became a useless person, but it doesn't matter, I won't trouble you."

Xuanyuan Zhengyang looked at their faces while talking.

Of course he could see that the people here didn't welcome him anymore. Finally, something couldn't hold on, and something in his heart was completely broken.

That was Xuanyuan Zhengyang's self-esteem and pride, and his desire to go home.

"Young master, young master." Li Xiuzhu called out in fear.

The sound of the young master caused a huge splash in the peaceful Shenyang City, and the passers-by came back to their senses.

The young master who thought he was dead has come back, so embarrassed... so miserable...

Not at all like the proud boy riding a horse.

"Sister." Xuanyuan Zhengyang also called out.

When he was in the corpse pit, he hated it too, but when he saw Li Xiuzhu and the intact Shenyang City, Xuanyuan Zhengyang didn't hate him so much anymore, and couldn't help being happy for them, he was really happy.

It turns out that the family is still there, but without him.