I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 15 The Hard Bones of the Literati
Enmity for destroying the family, hatred for naming!When Wu Lang announced the death sentence for this person, his heart exploded directly.

I don't want to hear this kind of stuff.

I'm so unlucky.

I have traveled to prehistoric times, and knowing the existence of this "ancient reincarnation real name", killing people to silence them is inevitable. When the time comes, according to the script of the novel, this kind of social animal like myself is probably the protagonist's mouth crooked, and he was beaten to death.

At this moment, Wu Lang's heart flashed with murderous intent.

The magic door of the cruel survival law has no sympathy at all. Knowing this kind of secret, I guess I will be implicated and silenced.

Wu Lang's brain began to make a sharp turn, and he looked at the cold beauty who was following behind the senior sister.

"I'm just a mortal, so I can't beat her."

"So, I will compare her development speed with her? Then kill him?"

"Impossible. After all, it is said that this person possesses a terrifying destiny qualification beyond the previous generation's leader, and an unprecedented talent. Maybe he has secretly developed hidden strength now! Start writing a small book for his master!"

"According to the uncertain gossip of the players, this high-cold suzerain never likes to talk, but he has the habit of keeping a small book in his heart. The book of life and death is carried forward by her generation, and he holds vengeance very much!"

Even if the rumor is uncertain, it is also very scary.

At the same time, it's not nice to say something.

If he confronts himself head-on, nine out of ten he will be killed.

Even if I have the advantage of foresight in time travel, but others have no chance?

To put it simply, it is one sentence: against the unknown person who is obviously the fate of the protagonist?
seek death.

It is fate to be a worker by yourself, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

And tell Xing Hanhan the truth, let her be strangled in the cradle?

How could she believe that she could predict the future.

Let's take a step back and say that even if I believe that I can predict the future, I will feel cold instead. I think I will be sent to the eighteenth floor of hell next door by this female devil to be tortured and forced to ask for information.

Furthermore, even if Li Goudan is successfully killed, how much impact will the future Huangquanzong lose a leader? Without the rise of this existence, will the Huangquanzong be eradicated?
If the Netherworld Sect is extinct, can the Righteous Way be extinct?
I'm afraid I can't escape the fate of the tree falling down and the monkey dying.

After all kinds of thinking, he felt that it was untouchable, and conquering the favorability was the best way.

After all, I have a good person card.

"Maybe, I can secretly help her deceive her master and exterminate her ancestors, so that she can increase her favorability, and when the time comes to settle the matter, she can live with her own life."

At the same time, Wu Lang had a bold idea:
You can even try to trick Li Goudan, a high-cold and beautiful girl, into being my second apprentice. No, maybe a foster daughter is better and more intimate emotionally!
To be honest, the most ideal is a Taoist companion, who can be bound directly by strategy, but this is basically impossible, so we can only make a second choice and adopt him as a foster daughter. Although you and I have no love, we can have fatherly love!

Just when Wu Lang was thinking wildly and wanted to protect himself, Xing Hanhan said again: "I already have my real name. Next, you can ask Senior Po Meng to give you a little life wheel."

Wu Lang came back to his senses.

"but."

Xing Hanhan suddenly lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "I strongly don't recommend asking for it now. After all, Senior Meng Po is highly respected and likes people who follow the rules. If you want a better life wheel, you'd better go first."

She half-spoken, a look you understand.

She was sincerely reminding that if she didn't have a special liking for him, seeing this handsome junior was so pleasing to the eye, she wouldn't bother to say it to ordinary people, she was really benevolent and righteous.

For the life wheel, you have to please Meng Po! !

Needless to say how important a natal magic weapon is, right?
Accompany you for a lifetime and decide your future.

After all, back then, her senior brothers and sisters gave her all kinds of tragic precedents.

Whoever is very strong, resolutely never bows to the evil forces, and then puts on little shoes. After that, even though the talent is amazing, the strength does not increase, and the result is that the strength is insufficient and he is killed.
There are too many such examples.

This is the Demon Sect, so let's talk about fairness.

Don't you see that Xing Hanhan's own style is to kill the whole family and then forcibly accept apprentices. First, he will give the apprentices a teacher's ceremony of cutting off the six roots of the world.

And this old hag with a sinister smile is the existence that the disciples of the Ten Peaks fear in the entire Netherworld Sect, even scarier than their master.

They can disrespect the master, but dare not disrespect Po Meng.

Even every time they go in and out, when they pass by Huangquan Road, they have to give some small gifts and lick their faces to please them.

Actually.

Wu Lang understands the importance of natal artifacts better than Xing Hanhan, otherwise he wouldn't take the risk of writing a diary to gain favor.

After all, he really has nothing to give!
Poor as hell.

"A gift? You don't have to."

Wu Lang hesitated for a moment, and said honestly: "Senior Sister, thank you for your kindness. I have been honest and thrifty all my life. I didn't have much money when I was alive, and I have nothing after death. I don't have anything as a gift. I really don’t understand these twists and turns.”

Ding!
Granny Meng's favorability +3
Wu Lang's expression remains the same, calm, his own assumptions are established, the upright and kind-hearted Confucian who lurks in the evil sect, worships the leader of Huangquan, and strives for equality for everyone in the world. As long as he is careful not to collapse, the future is still quite stable. Po Meng needs a good person who is "keep in the dark" to do things for her.

On the contrary, Xing Hanhan stomped his feet angrily.

Another hard bone!

This smelly scholar, is this person stupid!

We are the Demon Sect here, it's not that you don't bow your head if you don't want to!

But although she cursed secretly in her heart, seeing him like this, she felt that she was living the way she expected when she was young, but unfortunately he was not far from death.

The rivers and lakes are dangerous, and knights can easily become martyrs.

She still wanted to persuade her, and said patiently: "Junior brother, cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals don't fight and kill, they don't mean being upright, they are people who know the world."

"Senior Sister, if a person doesn't have the persistence and original heart in his heart, like my disciple Liu Ping, when he loses his mind and walks like a dead body, the anger in his heart will have dissipated."

Wu Lang has his own persistence.

"Junior brother, you." Xing Hanhan had a headache.

But Liu Ping next to him was already in a daze:
"Like me, without persistence and heart? The breath in my heart has already dissipated?"

He watched the conversation between the two, and remembered the first time Master scolded him:
Is it the behavior of a man to bow his knees and please flattery?
Adding these words now, something seems to be conceived in the brain, recalling the previous exercise.

"Yes."

"It is recorded in it, freedom, integrity, no need to bow your knees, and you only need to look at him coldly."

Liu Ping suddenly murmured.

These days, on the seventh peak, the master has been growing flowers, and he is practicing the emperor's scripture, but unfortunately he has not been able to enter it. At the end of the day, I feel vaguely that I have touched something.

His expression slowly changed, as if he had realized something.

He thought of his own wife, those who bullied and trampled him, who humbled himself to please him, but still drank his blood, ate his flesh, and gnawed at himself like a poisonous snake.

He himself has been numb for too long, desperate for a long time, and has a habitual humble and flattering personality.

Suffering pain and abuse alone, lost years, bent over crying.

"Coward, I really am a coward." Liu Ping suddenly laughed and howled, "No wonder I have been struggling to make progress these days."

That emperor's scripture is not at all for me to continue to be a counselor, a dog that continues to bend over and kneel down, but to let me jump out of my own destiny and play my own destiny again!
What is Mingxiu?

It is simply a practice of jumping out of fate!
in front of you.

He also finally understood the general concept of the Great Emperor's Taoist Scripture, he was no longer a clown in a comedy, but a cold-eyed spectator from the outside world, although he still played the role of a clown, watching them indifferently poison him with various ridiculous methods.

He suddenly laughed, and completely understood the true meaning of that sentence:

"I can also bow my knees, pretend to be stupid in silence, and watch the world with cold eyes."

"Let them slander you, bully you, insult you, laugh at you, belittle you, hate you, and lie to you for a few more years, just look at her!!"

This is the true concept of this unsurpassed magic art.

Hearing Liu Ping's philosophical and free-spirited martial arts words, Xing Hanhan next to him was slightly startled, watching Liu Ping's changes. "What is this man doing?"

I saw Liu Ping laughing wantonly, and the cloudy eyes were slowly washed away by the wind and sand of the years, and the sense of vicissitudes like an old man's twilight quickly dissipated.

wow.

A strange breath spread, like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon.

Liu Ping understands his true heart,

The whole person is a bit of a knight-errant's momentum and free and easy, carefree in the world.

"Ugh?"

Xing Hanhan was a little unbelievable, "Is this stepping into the practice of fate?"

Break the rules!

His fate has changed.

"How is it possible?" Although she didn't know what licking a dog meant, she was greatly shocked.

Just now she was teasing that this apprentice exudes a mentally retarded, wise and strong aura, and it is basically difficult to live in this world, but at this moment, this dark and stupid guy really has a sense of great wisdom and stupidity, and there is a sense of ignorance. Changes that she didn't understand.

She also knew what it meant. This kind of aura was very common in Huangquan Shengzong. It entered the threshold of "Jingling Law" and successfully became a symbol of a life cultivator.

"His fate."

Xing Hanhan suddenly grabbed Wu Lang's hand in a hurry, and said excitedly: "You can tell at a glance that it is an unqualified lowest-level fate that cannot be cultivated. How can you break the rules, realize the self, and enter the fate cultivation? How do you do this? Arrived!!"

Wu Lang was silent.

Amazing and unbelievable are both normal.

Because this is the second supreme ancestral scripture from the future time and space, which is enough to open up a prosperous age of mythology. It is the first time to show its brilliance in this world, making mortals step into the fairy gate.

The true meaning is:
Jump out of fate and play fate again.

But at this time, Liu Ping's temporary breakthrough was discovered, which made Wu Lang very troubled.

Right now, facing the curious eyes of this senior sister Xing Hanhan and the beautiful girl Li Goudan
"It's just a small experiment."

Wu Lang spoke softly, with an air of unfathomable mystery.

(End of this chapter)