Strategy to Attack the System

Jiang Fu's brows tightened, and then stretched out, his face returned to the same coldness as before, and the moment he cared about Tie Niu was like a soft, almost touchless wind, fleeting. +++ Girls must go to the website www.ck101.tw

He narrowed his eyes, and his tone seemed to be milder, no different from the disciple facing Fengyuefeng's outer door.

"So why are you breaking in? If you say it well, I might consider letting you go."

Tie Niu looked up at him blankly, and the inferiority and weakness that were pressing in his heart were covered by unknown turbulent emotions, making him unable to tell any lies.

"I, I just want to see Real Person Qingchen, I heard that he also became a real person from an outside disciple."

Having said that, Jiang Fu already understood what he meant next. He glanced at Tie Niu in amazement, with a touch of appreciation mixed in his faint tone.

"Except for Qingchen, you are the second person I have met with a foreign disciple with such a disposition."

He has always had a preference for disciples who are willing to work hard. Just now he thought that Tie Niu sneaked into the inner door to do something bad, but if it was just for the experience of Master Qingchen, it would be excusable.

In fact, it is easier to grow surprises in the mud. In addition to the natural spiritual roots in cultivation, personal xinxing is also an extremely important part. If the iron cow is well cultivated, perhaps this will be a real person in the cultivation world.

Jiang Fu didn't notice Tie Niu's slightly ugly face when he heard the "Second Person", his tone became more gentle, and he said with a smile.

"Since you are the first offender and have a good heart, I won't criticize you. Qingchen followed me in cultivation when he was young. If you want to ask anything, just ask me directly."

Tie Niu looked at him in surprise, and suddenly felt a little gloomy.

"Following you to practice?"

Jiang Fuen let out a cry, seeming to recall the appearance of Real Person Qingchen at that time, and the smile on his lips deepened.

Tie Niu discovered that there were two dimples on his cheeks, and he smiled very beautifully.

"Qingchen was also found to have no spiritual roots at the time, and was assigned to the outer door. I happened to see him practicing hard, so I mentioned him a few words. Later, he asked me to guide him, and I looked at his character. Perseverance, although the spiritual root is weak, it is not considered unsaved, so I helped him. To become a real person is actually based on his own efforts, and you are the same. Don’t be willing to fall because you are outside. Everyone in the world of cultivation Any unremarkable person can become an earthshaking man."

Jiang Fu's indoctrination sounded in the empty main hall. He was wearing a frost-colored inner robe, covered with a dark blue outer robe, with exquisite gold thread tattooed on the corners, elegant and handsome, just like an astonishing banter.

The main seat is wide, his elbows are resting on the ivory armrests, the knuckles are against the chin, and the wide sleeves that slide down reveal a thin white wrist with distinct lines.

A small piece of graceful neck and white collarbone leaked out from the closed placket. The looming collarbone fossa has a graceful arc, which makes people feel swayed. I can’t wait to open his placket to see more warmth. .

He was born very well, his exquisite eyebrows were dissipated by the diffuse indifference, and the glaze-colored eye pupils were like wet water vapor, and when they were smiling, they were full as if they would shatter when they stumbled, and flow out sweet. Of sweet juice.

And the one-to-one lips are thin pink, and the sweet dimples on the cheeks outline a picture that is enough to make people feel depressed, like the intoxicating devil trapped in it, like the lingering nightmare.

Tie Niu couldn't hear any sound, just staring at every inch of Jiang Fu's skin, every minute of his expression, a sense of ridiculous guilt that couldn't be suppressed surged crazy.

He wanted to tear up the high master, wanted to see the panic on his indifferent face, wanted to rub the red corners of his eyes, and then bit his lips severely.

"Li Tieniu, have you heard?"

Jiang Fu looked at the trance-looking Iron Bull strangely, and stopped to remind him.

Tie Niu stared at him for a long time before nodding. His eyes were dark as if a deep pool of light could not penetrate, making it a little uncomfortable to be stared at.

"I heard it, real person Chengshui."

"Then go and practice according to what I said. Later, I will ask my disciple to go to Fengyuefeng to get you a few mental books. You can leave after you take it."

Jiang Fu thought for a while, then added.

"From now on, you will be waiting at the back mountain of the Tiangan faction on the first day of each month. I will show you an hour."

Tie Niu's eyes brightened, and his eyes were astonishing.

"Thank you, Chengshui."

Jiang Fu waved absently and said.

"Go down, don't stay at the inner door."

Tie Niu retired in response, and after waiting outside the door for a while, a Tiangan disciple gave him the mental method that Jiang Fu ordered.

After Tie Niu Road, he walked in the direction of the outer door. After walking to a place with less people, he suddenly turned around and quietly returned to the vicinity of the main hall from the other road, and then hid in the rockery next to him for a night.

Jiang Fu would return to his Fengyue Peak on weekdays, but when the head was not there, he would be the backbone of the main hall and be responsible for protecting the safety of the Tiangan faction. This time, because he would continue to accompany Ruoxi faction the next day, Jiang Fu took a rest in the main hall.

Tie Niu heard about this from the same door. Once he left the inner door, it would be difficult to come in again, so he couldn't help but ran back, wanting to take a peek at Jiang Fu before returning to the outer door.

Just one glance.

Ye Shen revealed heavy, his clothes were soaked, and it was uncomfortable to stick to his body. After drowsily shrinking up and sleeping until midnight, he woke up from the cold.

There were night patrol disciples around Tiangan who changed for half an hour. He held his breath and waited for them to pass by before hesitating whether to find a slightly warmer place, otherwise, with his weak foundation, he could not resist Tiangan faction. Peculiarly cold.

During the day, he had touched the topography of the inner door transparently, knowing that there was a place that had rarely been noticed not far away, and he could peep into the main hall, even if he slipped in silently.

This place is close to the alchemy place, naturally warmer than other places. After Tie Niu carefully hid his figure, he stared at the main hall without turning his eyes.

There is a backyard in the main hall with round tables, pavilions and ponds, green trees, and a back door.

After a while, Tie Niu’s sleepiness surged again. He yawned and looked at the main hall reluctantly with his eyelids, but he was seeing

The people outside the back door were stunned.

Standing outside the back door was the real Qingchen who should have rested. He knocked on the door lightly. A few seconds later, Jiang Fu in his robe walked out of the room, and with a wave of his hand, the back door opened silently. Up.

Zhenchen Qingchen walked in, closed the back door with his backhand, and walked towards Jiang Fu.

Tie Niu was shocked by the secret incident that he saw accidentally, his heart beating wildly, he pressed his mouth hard, did not dare to make the slightest noise, his eyes fixed on the two people in the backyard.

At midnight, are they in a private meeting?

There was a sudden pain in Tie Niu's chest, and he almost wanted to plant his whole person, wishing to run over and angrily stop the two of them, but the remaining reason suppressed his thoughts.

He can't disturb others. If he is discovered by others, Jiang Fu is the most ugly one.

Overwhelming anger wrapped in chaos and jealousy occupied his dark eyes, and a faint redness appeared in the deepest place, like blood.

With his back facing him, Jiang Fu's hair was as long as ink, and his thin figure was enveloped in a halo by the faint moonlight, fragile and beautiful.

He stood still, and only seemed to say a word when Master Qingchen walked towards him.

After listening, Zhenchen Qingchen lost his gentleness and said fiercely, seeming to be asking him something.

Jiang Fu just stood motionless, shaking his head all the time.

It seemed that he was reluctant to continue talking with Master Qingchen. Jiang Fu turned around and left after he said something. Tie Niu finally saw his expression.

His delicate face was colder than moonlight, and his brows frowned slightly.

But the movement of his leaving stimulated Real Person Qingchen, Tie Niu clearly saw Real Person Qingchen's face changed, and almost paranoid hostility surged in an instant, and then he grabbed Jiang Fu's arm.

Behind them was a jade-white round table. Jiang Fu was caught off guard and was dragged back. He didn't react in astonishment until his back hit the icy round table. He stared at the dark-colored real man Qingchen in front of him, and he didn't have time to say anything in the future. His wrist was clasped.

From the perspective of Tie Niu, they can only see that their postures are extremely intimate. Jiang Fu is struggling very hard. The real person Qingchen hurriedly lowered his head to kiss him, but only rubbed against Jiang Fu's neck.

After just a few seconds, the real person Qingchen suddenly flew back and hit the pillar of the main hall. He fell on the ground and coughed, and dazzling blood leaked from the gap between the fingers covering his mouth.

Jiang Fu’s face was like frost, and there was a silver long sword in his hand. It was one of the most famous weapons in the realm of cultivation. It was also a personal weapon given to him by the head of Jiang Fu after he built the foundation. On the wrist, when needed, he was urged to become the original appearance.

Jiang Fu's hair was a little messy, some shameful flushes appeared on his greasy face, and his eyes were extremely cold.

The outer robe that was originally draped was pulled to the ground by the real person Qingchen, and the thin jacket outlined a slender waist, as if it was a full grip.

He pointed at the real person Qingchen with a long sword, and after a few cold words, he walked into the room. Without even taking the scattered robe, he slammed the door shut.

The real person Qingchen coughed embarrassedly, with a strange expression of crying and laughing on his face. After a while, he took out a pill from his clothes, and after taking a few pills, his face returned to the original, and he cast a cleansing spell. , The clothes that were ripped apart became brand new and clean.

He got up and looked at the closed door. After reluctantly saying a few words, he walked to the round table and picked up Jiang Fu's discarded robe, folded it carefully like a baby, and then he sniffed, nostalgic Tucked into the chest.

Until Master Qingchen left completely, Tie Niu still didn't react in a daze.

It seemed as if a fierce beast had hit his head, howling desperately, making him feel sore and painful. The fire spreading from his chest burned him at a loss, and he couldn't even understand his thoughts.

He clenched his collar tightly, panting in pain, and after a long while, the pain that seemed to tear him gradually faded.

He wiped the fine sweat from his face, took a deep look at the quiet backyard of the main hall, and walked quietly in the direction of the outer door.

Never looked back.