I play all the villains alone [Transmigration Book]

Shen Huan's voice also cooled down: "Then why don't you close your eyes?"

Shang Xin squinted her eyes: "You won't give it, right? I really don't care about it."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and the followers understood, and called him without saying a word.

Lin Zhi, who watched the whole process from the sidelines:? ? ? ?

Why did they start fighting!

Shen Huan is not the kind of character who would rather bend than bend!

"Did I miss something?"

The system denies: "No."

The system is excited: "Fight!"

Lin Zhi: "..."

Others came to bully him, and as a brother, Lin Zhi had no choice but to drag his sick body along.

While paddling, he complained endlessly in his heart: "This plot is too broken, when can I enter the next copy?"

The system vowed: "It's coming soon."

Most of Shang Xin's entourage are monks at the seventh or eighth level of Qi refining, and a few have reached Dzogchen. Although their talents are uneven, they are better than having more people.

Lin Zhikong has a golden elixir cultivation base, and he wants to act according to his own identity. At most, he can only make a little stumbling behind his back, but he dare not do big moves, lest he reveal his secrets.

——Although there are already too many things wrong with him.

At this time, because Shen Huan was poor, he didn't have any weapons in his hand, and he practiced the lowest-level mentality of the bad street. Fortunately, he had a solid foundation, and he was talented with a mutant single spiritual root. Suddenly, a small whirlwind was produced.Even though his physical condition is not very good, he will not be at a disadvantage against the monks of the same rank.

The trouble is that there are many people on the other side.

Seeing that Shen Huan's movements were gradually slowing down, Lin Zhi approached him a little calmly, and was considering whether to show off his identity as a big boss or defend him from a knife and a gun, when his sleeve was pulled, and his ear Shen Huan's hurried whisper was heard:

"retreat!"

Lin Zhi didn't have such a strong sense of fighting, and his brain reacted a step slower. Thanks to the blessing of Jin Danqi's cultivation, he was able to keep up with Shen Huan in time.

Shen Huan raised his hand and threw a black thing back.

The next moment, there was only an explosion, Lin Zhi couldn't control his head, turned his head, his face was covered in smoke.

It's quite choking.

Lin Zhi's eyes felt hot and painful. Amidst the continuous coughing in the depths of the smoke, his spiritual power turned and he forcibly washed away the itchiness in his throat. He closed his eyes and walked away from here.

And secretly erased the traces left behind.

Shen Huan led him around and turned into a desolate dense forest. Finally, he was exhausted and couldn't hold on any longer. His feet softened and he fell facing the loess.

Lin Zhi, as a rookie cultivator who was wounded in a fight that resulted in even more serious injuries, naturally couldn't hold him back, and was brought down by him on the dead branches and leaves.

Shen Huan's chest rose and fell sharply, he gritted his teeth, and put his other hand on the ground for a while, but he couldn't stand up.

Lin Childishly said: "Fellow Daoist, I can't walk any longer. In my opinion, those people will probably not be able to catch up. Let's rest here for a while, how about?"

Shen Huan was indeed extremely tired. He looked at Lin Zhi with pale face and absent-minded eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said immediately:

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, you and I will leave after half an hour's rest."

Lin Zhi: "According to my experience, it's okay not to take a break. If he rests for half an hour, he definitely doesn't want to leave."

The system is noncommittal: "Not necessarily."

Lin Zhi took a breath, and later realized that her right hand hurt a little, so she politely said to Shen Huan:

"Fellow Daoist, you can let me go."

Shen Huan woke up like a dream, let go of his hand in embarrassment, and apologized to him: "I was rude just now."

As a result, as soon as he let go, Lin Zhi felt... his arm hurt even more.

His intuition was not very good, he shook his wrist seemingly unintentionally, and the sleeves slid down, revealing a section of his forearm that was tinged with blue in the white.

There are even bruises.

Lin Zhi was shocked: "Isn't he a sick child???"

System: "It's different from ordinary sick people."

Lin Zhi felt that what he said made sense, and then recalled it, and asked, "Aren't I a Golden Core stage monk?"

Although most monks pay more attention to spiritual power than sex, but after repeated cleansing of spiritual power, the monk's body will also be improved to a certain extent.

It's impossible for a Jindan stage to pinch his arm by a Qi refining stage, okay?

The system was silent for a while, and said honestly: "I modified the body of the adult moderately, so as not to reveal the truth."

Lin Zhi: "..."

When he communicated with the system, he quickly put down his sleeves, but Shen Huan was sitting opposite him, and his eyes were not blind, how could he not see?

Then Lin Zhi heard his apologetic voice: "I'm sorry."

Lin Zhi smiled: "It's okay."

Otherwise, can you pinch him back?

In order to prevent Shen Huan from continuing to entangle in this matter, he also took the initiative to change the subject: "What did you throw out just now? It has such a miraculous effect?"

Shen Huan was not very happy to chat with others about these things, but now he is still embarrassed, so he knows everything:

"It's the Smoker Pill. I'm usually bored, so I figured it out by myself. It's not very useful, and it won't be on the table."

Lin Zhi clapped his hands and praised in a very face-saving manner: "Friend Daoist is really talented."

However, Shen Huan was not happy. He looked down at his bony hands and said lightly, "Fellow Daoist, you are overwhelmed."

He never expressed his inner thoughts, but for some reason, Lin Zhi always felt that he must be thinking at this moment: If he can win with dignity, who would care about such shady tricks?

He suddenly felt that he had just said the wrong thing, and his thoughts changed, and he simply expressed his doubts:

"I don't think Fellow Daoist is the kind of person who acts impulsively, why did you just..."

Shen Huan raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were dark and quiet, but there was a hint of rejection. Lin Zhi didn't mean to know at first, so he immediately said kindly:

"Of course, you and I just met by chance. If you don't want to talk about it, you don't have to force it."

Shen Huan lowered his eyes again. His complexion has always been morbidly pale, which makes the presence of eyelashes more and more strong, and the roots are distinct. There was a layer of light shadows, making it difficult for people to see the expression in his eyes.

You can only hear him say indifferently:

"There's nothing you can't say, it's just not very interesting."

Lin Zhi was shocked: Is there a setting that even the author doesn't know about?

Shen Huan decided to speak, so he would not be vague and half-covered, and said:

"Fellow Daoist, why did those people attack me suddenly just now?"

Lin Zhi was very cooperative and said, "Isn't it to snatch the thousand-petaled lotus from fellow Taoist?"

Shen Huan twitched the corner of his lips, and smiled with a touch of sarcasm: "Maybe, but that's not the whole reason."

Lin Zhi pondered for a moment: "Then?"

Shen Huan said in a tone as flat as boiled water, "As for the real reason, I don't know."

Lin Zhi looked at the young man's calm and handsome face, feeling a little worried about his father: "Ah Xi, he doesn't have persecution paranoia, does he?"

system:"……"

Shen Huan said this only because Lin Zhi asked.He has no intention of seeking approval from others, and he doesn't care if the patient has any inappropriate speculations about him after hearing this.He looked up at the sky, got up and said:

"It's getting late, let's find a place to stay first."

He was obviously still a little worried that he would be caught up by Shang Xin and his group who didn't care about his IQ at all. Due to his status, Lin Zhi couldn't just say that he had already cleaned up his tail, so he could only support his "sick body" , followed the tired but firm footsteps of the young man.

At night, they fell on an ancient tree surrounded by several people. Shen Huan had been running around for a whole day, and his body was far weaker than that of ordinary monks.

Lin Zhi used a sleeping spell on him, tiptoed to his feet, jumped lightly, and his figure disappeared into the night.

... If it wasn't for the wrong landing posture and accidentally sprained the foot, all of this would have been perfect.

Lin Zhi quietly followed the arrow given to him by the system to where Shang Xin and his party were staying.

Most of the people who came to the secret realm for the Thousand Petal Lotus were casual cultivators who practiced alone, such as Lin Zhi, and down-and-out children from aristocratic families who were not valued, such as Shen Huan.

There are only a few people like Shang Xin who come with a few followers, but anyone with eyes will not rush to offend him, not to mention that Shang Xin still has clues to another secret realm.

Therefore, the little prince and his followers slept soundly.

Lin Zhi silently broke the formation they set up, sneaked into the cave, stopped in front of Shang Xin, and looked down at the people outside the plot.

For a moment, a vague idea appeared in his mind, but before he could grab it, that flash of thought disappeared in the boundless night like a silent firefly.

He didn't force it either, he gathered his five fingers together and grasped, and the storage ring on Shang Xin's finger came into his hands.

Lin Zhi effortlessly erased the restrictions on it, and without looking at Shang Xin who suddenly vomited blood in his sleep, he was blatantly in someone else's territory, shaking this luxury thing, shaking out a mess thing.

Lingshi, Lingzhi, various weapons and pills are mixed together regardless of you and me, and the precious light is shining, wanting to dazzle Huaren's eyes.

Lin Zhi said with distaste: "He's too careless."

While feeling disgusted, he picked through a pile of sundries uprightly, and picked out a round black pebble.

"Is it this?"

The system watched his burglary, and was a little speechless: "Yes."

Lin Zhi kicked the stone into his pocket, hummed a little song and swaggered away.

Didn't even bother to clean up the mess.

It was the first time in his life that he did such a law-breaking thing, he was in a good mood, and his steps were as brisk as a young man in his twenties.

And in the distance that he couldn't see, the boy who had been sleeping deeply, his eyelashes trembled suddenly, and then opened his eyes.

The author has something to say: Lin Zhi: The protagonist is not the kind of person who would rather bend than bend!

later--

"You can bend whatever you want!"