He Xichen [Quick Transmigration]

"I'm planning to go overseas after the Mid-Autumn Festival. Do you want to go with me?" He Xichen is not an ordinary person, so he can still chat normally like a family.Shi Jianchen was not an ordinary person either, his nerves were unimaginably rough, he even thought about it seriously, shook his head and said: "I have been away for a long time, Master is worried, let's go back to Mount Hua."

"That's it," He Xichen felt a little regretful, "I originally wanted to go panning for gold and pay you the 100 taels of gold. If that's the case, let's stop here."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Jianchen's aura suddenly froze, and he went forward bravely, mixed with those who stood in my way.

"I'm going!"

He Xichen burst out laughing, and patted him on the shoulder: "Take you, take you! Have you forgotten what I told you, follow me and have meat to eat." He showed the sly smile that gave Shi Jianchen a headache again .

"Take me too, Lao He!" Lu Ziyuan yelled dissatisfied.

"Go back and be your martial arts leader." He Xichen picked up a pot of Jiannanchun and threw it over.

Lu Ziyuan took it, sighed, and looked at Dongting sadly: "It's all your fault."

"What does this have to do with me?" Dong Ting looked innocent.

"Back then, I spent a lot of money to redeem you. When I got home, the old man broke my leg. He said he wanted to calm me down, so he threw me to run for the leader of the martial arts." Lu Ziyuan couldn't help gnashing his teeth when he said this, and almost crushed the white jade cup in his hand. "That group of old foxes! You are still talking about young talents and hypocrisy one by one, don't you just want to be the leader of the martial arts of this laoshizi! He has no power and power, and he has to go around to mediate conflicts between various factions. What kind of martial arts leader is this? It's clearly an old lady!"

He Xichen couldn't hide his smile, and finally laughed out loud, completely ignoring Lu Ziyuan's depressed mood.

"Damn! Are you a brother?"

"No, dare not! How dare I become brothers with the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

Lu Ziyuan leaned in again, and turned to Xian Fangping with a bit of drunkenness: "What about you? How did you become the leader of the Demon Cult?"

Xian Fangping, who had been drinking on his own, glanced at the curious audience, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and wanted to say: Shit!Why are you pulling it on me!I just want to drink quietly, can I leave after drinking?

But the face-saving leader Xian couldn't say anything, he could only recall the past with difficulty: "I was adopted by the old leader, he taught me martial arts, and I became a leader naturally."

"So it's the second generation of the sect." Lu Ziyuan rolled his eyes. He thought there was something more explosive insider, such as life and death plots, life and blood feuds... He curled his lips and looked at He Xichen, "This farewell, why don't you?" when will you be back?"

"It depends." He Xichen didn't give a definite answer, he pondered for a while, and waved to the dumb girl, who trotted to his side.

"Girl, don't follow me."

The dumb girl thought it was impossible, he went to dig for gold so he didn't take me there!Before she could shake her head, He Xichen said again: "I'll bring you back a carriage of gold later, okay?"

It turns out that I have to come back, so there is no problem.The mute girl immediately felt relieved. In fact, she was afraid of taking a boat, but she didn't want to be left behind by He Xichen.

"Then Dongting will wait for your return." Dongting's brows were filled with reluctance.

"A bosom friend in the sea is like a neighbor in the world." He Xichen raised his glass and touched her.

In this dilapidated small room, the leader of the martial arts and the leader of the demon religion sit, the most beautiful woman in the world plays the piano, the future number one swordsman in the world is just a nobody at this moment, and there is a little dumb and a little lame who will be connected by fate.It was a grand occasion, and it was a lineup that even the banquet of martial arts heroes could not match.

He Xichen overestimated his drinking capacity, drank the wine like water, and soon became dizzy.He approached Xian Fangping with a [-]% drunken face, and smiled like a flower: "Little Fang Ping, I don't know your real name yet."

Xian Fangping trembled, he was a little overwhelmed.

Shi Jianchen looked at her suspiciously, but he had never heard that the leader of the Demon Cult had an alias.

"What? Isn't Xian Fangping your real name?" Lu Ziyuan also came over to join in the fun.

Depend on!

Xian Fangping wants to open his head to see what kind of rubbish is inside, aren't we opponents?Don't get so close to me!

She wanted to say that I was leaving, but the dumb girl and Dong Ting seemed to see her intention, one in front and the other behind, blocking her way.

"Little Fang Ping'er, it's okay to talk, everyone present will keep their mouths shut." Dong Tingyu teased with a smile.

"That's right, little Fang Pinger~" Lu Ziyuan seemed to have discovered a blind spot.

Even the stern Shi Jianchen moved his lips, but he was thin-skinned and didn't say anything after all.

Xian Fangping glared at the drunken He Xichen who was tilting his head. The man had his eyes closed, and instead of being calm and breezy when he woke up, he was rather charming.This bit of charm made her feel a little familiar, as if she had seen it many years ago.

The culprit was unconscious, and Xian Fangping felt aggrieved, but rarely could get angry, so he could only pinch his nose and confess.

"Xian Fangping, the everlasting Fang, the duckweed's duckweed."

Lu Ziyuan rubbed his chin and thought, "Why is this name so sissy?"

"I was originally a woman, how could I be so sissy?" Xian Fangping sneered.

"Wait, you are—" Lu Ziyuan stepped back quickly, his voice was sharp, "female!"

Dongting and the dumb girl looked at each other and smiled without saying a word, Shi Jianchen supported his head and widened his confused eyes.

The police outside the Yichun Tower waited until dusk, only to see the leader of the martial arts alliance walking out with a pale face, followed by a little girl pushing a wheelchair, and a young hero carrying a "wounded person" on his back, and the leader of the Demon Cult has long since disappeared. .

***

Four years are like gray clouds and white dogs, fleeting.The mute girl works conscientiously as an apprentice in the medical center, then is promoted to the sitting doctor, and then honorably promoted to a shopkeeper. The biggest goal at this stage is to develop the medical center into the best medical center in the world.Rather than treating illnesses and saving lives, she prefers to touch the money bag and count the money. If there are countless silver every day, she will be so happy that she can wake up from sleep with a smile.

Girls in Yichun Tower like to see her for medical treatment, so she goes there regularly for consultation, and Dongting will let her have a meal. Of course, with Dongting's face, a dumb girl can cook three bowls of plain rice.She still looks like a little girl, and the sisters of Yichunlou love her as a younger sister, unaware that the dumb girl is even older than some of them.

Dongting's reputation is bigger than ever.Four years ago, she walked out of the Yichun Building from the fight between the leader of the martial arts alliance and the leader of the demon sect without any injuries. There were rumors that when the girl in Dongting cried, even the great demon Xian Fangping would not bear to do it!But since then, she has become more and more introverted, only having a drink or two with Lu Ziyuan when he comes over.

Lu Ziyuan failed to resign, so he could only continue to be his martial arts leader.Wudang and Shaolin have a dispute - well, I'll be right there!The disciples of Kongtong are bullying the weak in the arena—no problem, I will communicate immediately!Someone from outside the village asks to see you and wants to compete with you—damn!How many days have I not done anything!Take me to meet him!

It is also considered fun to be happy in the midst of suffering.In his spare time, he practiced sword in the yard while thinking about finding a beautiful and virtuous wife.

It is best to have a pair of good-looking hands.

Shi Jianchen returned to Mount Hua two years ago, and the head of the sect was in tears. This apprentice disappeared for two years and could not be found anywhere. He almost thought that if a white-haired person gave a black-haired person, what was the hundred taels of gold? hath he loved the life of his disciples!

Shi Jianchen, who was not good at words, was in a dilemma. His master grabbed his sleeve and cried bitterly, and comforted him clumsily. In the end, he had no choice but to pull back the curtain of the carriage behind him, revealing a cart of golden gold, which made the master faint from excitement.

Xian Fangping ran away and disappeared. Hearing from the caravan from the Western Regions, she seemed to be practicing witchcraft in Miaojiang, and she was afraid that if she appeared again, it would cause a bloodbath again.But Lu Ziyuan didn't take it seriously, and subtly felt that she probably went there just because she was interested.After all, she had always been a whimsical, wayward, conceited fellow.

On the top of Mount Hua, Shi Jianchen stood facing the wind, his clothes fluttering.He listened to the wind blowing by his ears, and the memory of He Xichen holding a branch to guide his swordsmanship flashed in his mind. Suddenly, his body moved, holding a long sword, and a set of Huashan swordsmanship was performed superbly, which contained a few traces of wonderful magic _ rhyme, people can't help but feel dizzy.

Xiao Tong waited for him to finish practicing the sword before he respectfully stepped forward and said, "Little Martial Uncle, the leader has sent you a letter."

Shi Jianchen took the envelope, and after reading ten lines at a glance, he said to the boy, "Tell Master, I'm going down the mountain."

It was August [-]th of another year, and the test questions in Qizhi Hall had not been released yet, and Yichun Tower was still very lively.Five people gathered on the top floor, but Lu Ziyuan did not expect Xian Fangping to appear in Lin'an Mansion. After asking, he found out that she had achieved success in poisoning, and the next step was to go to Wanjian Villa to learn swordsmanship secretly.

"Stealing and speaking so confidently! Shameless!"

"I've said everything clearly, so let's see if Wanjian Mountain Villa has a false name, whether it can prevent me." Xian Fangping took a sip of Zhuyeqing, looked towards Dongting, "This year's wine is not bad."

Dong Ting smiled lightly.Shi Jianchen and the dumb girl gnawed on the pastry without saying a word, like two rabbits that didn't grow up.

Lu Ziyuan was still acting foolishly, and said bad things about He Xichen to Dongting: "You don't know, what kind of trick did He come up with back then, to use heresy techniques such as ecstasy to make you judge him as the winner? Are you saying that you are shameless? Is it obscene? Only that Xian Fangping can compare with him!"

Xian Fangping squinted and sneered.

But suddenly there was a commotion downstairs, and then a familiar voice sounded: "I don't know if everything is shameless or indecent, but I know that it is the most shameless and indecent to speak ill of people behind their backs. !"

The five people in the house choked together, Lu Ziyuan pushed open the window - there was a long line of ten carriages on the wide street, and ten chestnut thoroughbred horses were neatly groomed, extremely wise and powerful.People hid on both sides, pointing and discussing.On the leading carriage, a handsome young man sat cross-legged like a pine, with a half-smile on his face.

"Damn! What ears do you have!" Lu Ziyuan yelled angrily regardless of his appearance.

He Xichen grinned, "Shunfenger, are you convinced?"

"I'm convinced by your size!" Lu Ziyuan was speechless for a while, and he jumped down from the window in front of the crowd, and landed firmly beside He's dust washing car, "If it wasn't for your good looks, I would have beaten you up long ago!"

"You've said that eight hundred times, if not a thousand times." He Xichen dug his ears, and opened his hands to him in a no-nonsense manner, "Do me a favor, I can't move."

Seeing this, Lu Ziyuan immediately hugged him up, and when he came back to his senses, he thought why he had made him order him again, and couldn't help frowning depressedly.

He Xichen waved to the four people who leaned out of the window: "I'm back."

Dong Ting was crying and laughing at the same time. She had only exchanged letters these years, and when she suddenly appeared in front of them, she suddenly felt panicked.The dumb girl was crying even more, if she hadn't been stopped by Shi Jianchen, she would have jumped off like Lu Ziyuan and went directly to him.

Mute girls are not afraid of falling, not to mention He Xichen is limping, even if he is paralyzed or dead, he will definitely catch her!

In recent years, Shi Jianchen, who had become more and more ruthless, couldn't help but curl his lips, but Xian Fangping just snorted, thinking that after learning the sword skills of Wanjian Villa, he would pick Lu Ziyuan off his horse, and it would be good to be the leader of the martial arts once again.

"Fortunately, it's in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Are you still going?"

"Not leaving for now."

"Girl, I brought you gold back, ten carts, take it back and play slowly."

"Take me with you next time you want to go, I don't want to stay in Yichun Tower forever."

"Okay... take the girl too."

"I also……"

"Don't even think about the leader of the martial arts."

"Damn! Discriminate against the leader of the martial arts?"

"It's discrimination, why?"

"I still don't understand the trick of flattening the sand and falling wild geese."

"Really? Show me tomorrow."

"Your martial arts are very good? Let's make gestures."

"Don't, I'm a cripple who can't compare to you, the leader."

……

Several people chattered, the scroll on the top floor of the Qizhi Pavilion was suddenly opened, and the book [Sword] was written.The crowd in the audience was in an uproar, and they were gearing up for a big show. The last time Dongting didn't care for anyone, this time it only needs to be a winner.

"Why don't we win this competition first?" He Xichen moved his fingers slightly and looked at Shi Jianchen.

"That's exactly what I meant." Shi Jianchen carefully ate the last piece of pastry, and the three-foot green sword slipped out of the scabbard, and the sharp sword illuminated everyone's eyebrows.