The Correct Posture for Anti-Transmigration [Quick Transmigration]

What good news can there be? ． ．Every time your good news is that brother Feng Ning gave you a stack of paper frogs, or that brother Feng Ning defeated someone again, this is fucking good news for you.Just looking at him usually looks at you like a girl, you can tell that your strategy is useless. I can't steal a fan and you can't attract someone. We are two equals. Even according to the results, I am slightly better. What is there to show off?

Bian Ting looked at the people on the left and right, blinked at him, and said to change the place.

He turned around and went out without much interest, and stepped on the wooden corridor, so lightly that there was no sound.Fifth Hao's movements seemed to be very slow, but in just a few steps, he left the main building and returned to his yard.

Usually, except for missions, that is, on the way to missions, there is no chance to live in your own room for a long time.So his layout here is very simple, the yard of more than 100 square meters is empty, only a few clusters of winter jasmine are planted in the corner, but now the flowering period has passed, it looks like a pile of weeds.There are dense knife marks on the ground, with different shades, some new and some old. It can be seen that people often practice martial arts here.

With a kick, he was like a feather blown by the north wind, and landed lightly on the roof where the tiles were worn smooth.

Sitting down, Fifth Hao took out a piece of silk cloth and began to wipe the blood on the knife. While wiping, he signaled with his eyes to Bian Ting, who was following, to speak quickly if he had nothing to say, and let Lao Tzu enjoy the holiday after killing someone quietly. .

Having figured out Fifth Hao's dull temperament a long time ago, Bian Ting got angry enough at this piece of wood, curled her lips, and said, "Okay, okay, let me tell you, Brother Fengning found evidence that the Demon Cult did it back then. gone."

...... Evidence of the Demon Cult's actions?

If his memory has not been tampered with, isn't it six years later in the original book?Why is it a year ahead of schedule? ?

Resisting the urge to dig out his ears and listen to it again, Fifth Hao stopped wiping his knife, and turned to look at her seriously, his dark eyes full of searching.

"Really! If you don't believe me, go ask Brother Fengning!" Bian Ting stomped her feet, half of her face exposed under the mask turned red with anger, "You, you actually doubt me! I look like I can use this Are you kidding me?!"

． ． ． ． ．I really want to kick you off.

Although the thoughts in his heart were very violent, Fifth Hao still looked at her with regret in his eyes, put the knife back into its sheath, and asked in sign language: What are you going to do next?

Seeing that he was quite sensible, Bian Ting was only joking at first, so she accepted it as soon as it was good, straightened her skirt, and started to talk about business, "Later...the martial arts conference will be held next year, and brother Feng Ning has also received the invitation card. When people from all walks of life gather, it is the best time to tell the truth."

It seems that he is still following the original route, so he can rest assured.

Wu Hao is not surprised why Tianminglou, a killer organization, can receive invitations to the martial arts conference. According to the principle that they firstly do not kill the old, young, sick and disabled, secondly do not kill loyal and benevolent people, and thirdly do not kill people from the court, and kill two people for free every year. The most vicious.In this way, it helped the righteous way of martial arts get rid of many villains without being polluted by politics. Although there are people in the world who are afraid of the forces of Tianminglou, they generally belong to the righteous way of martial arts.

He wondered how the two men found the evidence a year in advance.The target I took recently was too cunning. I slipped all the way from the Central Plains to the desert in the north. It was slipperier than a loach. It took me a whole month to get it done.On the way back, he also received a letter from Fei Ge, and killed Zhi Zhang who was so courageous and fat that he dared to hide in the influence of Tianming Building. In the end, he patronized the murder and didn't even pay attention to the movements of the client and the protagonist.

Remiss, so remiss.

I spurned myself in my heart, but thinking of being able to avenge the dead, my long-cherished wish for many years was about to be fulfilled, Fifth Hao always pursed his lips with tenderness, and asked in sign language: How did you find out?

But Bian Ting couldn't bear to explain, she casually played with a strand of long hair hanging down her chest, and said, "Oh, I found it anyway, if you want to see it, it's in Brother Feng Ning's place, you can go to it anytime." That's enough~" She looked at the sky, the sun was about to go under the eaves, and said, "Forget about today, brother Feng Ning has been up for two days to deal with that traitor, you can go see it tomorrow."

． ． ．Tsk, I haven't slept well for a month, and I don't see you caring about it. I really have no human rights.

Although I thought so in my heart, but seeing that Bian Ting's lips were also a little pale and slightly purple, I knew that the other party was probably tired enough for the previous traitor.

It's not easy for everyone.

After waving his hands and using sign language to tell her to go back to rest quickly, Fifth Hao decided to go to the male lead tomorrow to ask what the evidence is.

"See you tomorrow~" After saying goodbye, Bian Ting, who had improved a lot in these young people, turned around, but within a few breaths, she was no longer visible.

She stared blankly at where she left off, thinking about how the plot of the next year's martial arts conference will go, and thinking about where the Demon Cult's current stronghold is and how to attack. Tangled into a group, unable to reason out thoughts.

A slap on the thigh, it's too early to think about it now, Fifth Hao simply doesn't think about it, thinking so much of his mother is useless.Standing up and jumping down from the roof, he was ready to wash and sleep.

He took off the mask and untied the hair belt. His long hair fell like an inkstone and spread all over his back. Some of the yellowed ends of his hair hung down to his calves, and they fluctuated slightly with the movement of walking.

Taking off his outer shirt, he put his hands on the pure black coarse cloth belt and was about to untie it when Wu Hao suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside the door—the footsteps were very light, even more alert than the snow fox in the snow. Light, even if the internal force is as strong as him, if you don't pay attention, you may miss it.But maybe because he knew too well, before the other party raised his hand and was about to knock the door, he said, "Ah."

The person outside the door paused for a moment, and then a drunken voice with a smile came from the door, "Sure enough, I can't hide it from you, every time you can hear my footsteps, but I can't hear you Yes, it's really unfair. But, even if you know I'm coming and you don't open the door, is it possible that you just want me to be shut down when you come back?"

Putting back the outer shirt he just took off, but he didn't want to tie up his hair again, Wu Wuhao put the saber on the table and went to open the door.

Yu Fengning outside the door probably had never seen him like this before, she was stunned, her beautiful peach blossom eyes stared straight at him, as if there was something wrong with his face.It wasn't until the frogs outside the house croaked four or five times that they realized it. They smiled again and said, "Are you going to bed now? It's not mine. I came to see you so late."

Shaking his head to indicate that it's okay, Fifth Hao saw that he was wearing a clean white silk dress embroidered with peony patterns through the afterglow. It looked wet, and it looked like he hurried over just after taking a bath.

Well, I haven't gone to him yet, but he came to me first.

Pushing the door and opening it wider, Fifth Hao sat him in the living room and asked in sign language: What's the matter?

"I've found evidence that the Devil's Cult took action against Qianfengmen." With a look of asking for credit, Yu Fengning's peach blossom eyes curved beautifully, like a lake full of falling flowers, clear and warm "Five years, There is no need to hide our heads and show our tails anymore, and hide our names here, we can use our real names to walk in the rivers and lakes in the future. Finally, we can avenge Qianfengmen!"

He was tired for so long and had to run over. ． ．Just want to tell me about it?

Didn't he know that the client told me?

He glanced at him inexplicably, and nodded. Although the client had already said it once before, Wu Hao was finally relieved to be able to get the male lead's own acknowledgment. With a smile on his lips, he said in sign language: I know.

"You know?" Yu Fengning suddenly said, "Sister Ting came back a day earlier than me, she should have told you." He coughed lightly, as if he had done something superfluous, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed and annoyed why I didn't expect this and came in a hurry.Still with a smile on his face, he unconsciously twirled the pure-color fan with his right hand, and just looked at the opposite person for a while, not wanting to leave, and didn't know what to say.

Fifth Hao obviously didn't have any talent for chatting. The opposite party didn't speak because of psychological restrictions, and he couldn't speak because of physical restrictions, so he just stared at the blog shelf behind the male lead, who seemed to be in a daze blatantly. In my head, I started to plan a draft for the martial arts conference a year later.

Yufeng Ning left and waited for the reaction from the other side, and waited right, but still couldn't wait for the reaction from the other side, and felt that it was a pity not to stay for a while. This mission went to Mobei, how is it different from the Central Plains?"

However, those who were obsessed with the plan did not hear it.

Most of the martial arts practitioners are vigilant, and they talk to him directly, even in their sleep, they will be awakened by the sound of falling leaves and wind.Now he can be so dazed in front of his own eyes. ． ．Does this mean...he already trusts himself so much?

It's like the first handful of clear springs you drink after being thirsty for a long time. It's as sweet as nectar, which makes you feel comfortable physically and mentally.Can't help laughing a few times, Yu Fengning's peach blossom eyes bent into a crescent moon, curiously followed the line of sight of the person opposite, and saw a stack of papers placed on the right end of the third shelf of the Bogu rack. Lotus lamp.

——Last year at the Lantern Festival, he folded the lotus lantern with his own hands and gave it to this person.

The layers of petals were covered with a layer of fine dust, and there was a small candle in the place of the stamen. ． ．No wonder I remember that night, both he and Bian Ting put the lanterns into the water, only Wang Ji carried them all the way back. I thought he didn't like it, but it turned out that he was just reluctant to let it go?

It was as sweet as soaking in a honeypot, Yu Fengning's smile deepened, she couldn't help stretching out her hand, and lightly put it on the other's right hand on the table, feeling the slightly rough skin, his intoxicating words were full of It's tenderness "If you like it, there are hundreds of thousands of them, so why not be you?"

． ． ． ． ．What the hell?Does he know what Lao Tzu likes?