Reverse strategy by white cut black male lead [Transmigration Book]

The entry door opened, and a wind mixed with the smell of mud and moss came out from inside. It was so strong that many people were blown out three feet away.

Amid the howls of the crowd, Lu Hanzhou stared at the green field behind the altar in a daze.

The vague sense of familiarity just now swept over his nerves instantly.

The green field is no longer overgrown with grass and trees, and a huge courtyard rises from the ground. The three-story wooden building is the main building, and there are many houses scattered around it. All kinds of spirit beasts gather around to play. .

The style of this building is a bit familiar.

The hustle and bustle brought Lu Hanzhou to this courtyard in an instant, and there stood a pair of middle-aged men with immortal demeanor and kind faces in front of the door.

The woman waved her hands at Lu Hanzhou and smiled so much that her eyes turned into a bridge, "Zhouzhou is back, come and let my mother see, have you endured hardships in Fengzong, have you lost weight?"

"mother?"

Lu Hanzhou replied subconsciously, but his legs walked uncontrollably, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

But it was obviously less than five feet away, and Lu Hanzhou even started to run, but he couldn't touch the hand that was stretched towards him.

He became more and more anxious, and the other person's face changed from kindness to anxiety, and finally he even stretched out his hand to drive Lu Hanzhou away, shouting: "Run! Don't come over!"

Before Lu Hanzhou could react, flames burst into the sky instantly, and the whole courtyard collapsed, and the flames instantly licked the faces of the two middle-aged men.

The wailing all over the field was heard in Lu Hanzhou's ears.

"No!!!" Lu Hanzhou shouted.

He began to struggle frantically, but he was stuck in the same place and couldn't move. The sound of pain was around his ears, but he could only watch everything in front of him be burnt to wasteland.

The last puff of green smoke curled up from the ruins, and Lu Hanzhou saw a black figure appearing in the middle of the courtyard.

Something resembling a bone slowly grew on the top of his head. Perhaps the pain caused his forehead to bleed profusely, but he knelt there without saying a word.

Lu Hanzhou somehow felt his heart being pulled, and he heard the black shadow say, "I want them to be buried with the Lu family!"

This sentence caused echoes in the valley.

Just when the other party was about to turn his head, a heart-piercing "cold boat" came to his eardrum.

Lu Hanzhou staggered, and suddenly opened his eyes from the spot to wake up. The feeling of floating just now disappeared, and he raised his eyes to meet Jiang Ningzhuo's gaze.

In this gaze, he felt the same familiarity as before.

Lu Hanzhou quickly looked away, and at this moment he understood that what Jiang Chen just said was the "illusion of entering the battle".

He looked around, and there were many people around him who stood there with blank eyes, obviously trapped by hallucinations.

But there are also countless people who enter the country against the wind with their swords.

He didn't know how much time had passed just now, but now the formation gate was only half the size, if it was delayed any longer, it might be too late.

The gust of wind swept up the hem of his clothes, he raised his hand to make sure the mask was still there, then turned around and grabbed Kun Beast and Mimizi who were still scratching their paws in hallucinations.

Yuan Gu didn't seem to be affected, and dragged out Baizhe who was in a daze from behind the stone pillar of the altar.

Lu Hanzhou immediately turned into a dragon, circled around the group of people and threw him on his back.

The black mist around them protected them, and Lu Hanzhou tried his best to go against the wind.

The air outlet is getting smaller and smaller, and the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and Lu Hanzhou and the dragon must be blown into a straight line.Several times when I reached the door, I was pushed back to the original place by the wind.

Just when Bai Zhe was about to give up entering the country to reduce weight, a roar of dragons pierced the sky, and when everyone's eardrums were buzzing, Lu Hanzhou successfully entered with a group of people.

Many people at the border gate are either waiting for their companions or taking a rest, but there are only two people left at the border gate.

As soon as Lu Hanzhou landed, he heard Jiang Chen shout: "Sect Master!"

He had just escaped from the hallucinations and rushed into the battle, but this time Fengzong brought a lot of juniors, Jiang Chen worried more, took care of them one by one, turned around and saw that their suzerain was not there.

The border suddenly began to disperse thick fog, and everyone's visual distance was shortened sharply.

Master Qingti didn't know where he was blown by the wind, Jiang Chen was anxious where he was, if he went out to bring in the suzerain at this time, if there was not enough time, what would these juniors do...

Just as he was hesitating, he saw a black dragon leaping out of the air, rushing towards Jiang Ningzhuo.

"Hanzhou!" Jiang Ningzhuo shouted again.

Lu Hanzhou had just approached him at this time, and was startled by the sound.But before he had time to think, he was suspended in the air, facing Jiang Ningzhuo with his head.

The coercion of the dragon unfolded overwhelmingly, and Jiang Ningzhuo suddenly opened his eyes and met the pair of dragon pupils glowing red.

Before he had time to understand what was going on, he was rolled onto the dragon's back, and the touch of dragon scales came from under him.

"Steady it up." Lu Hanzhou urged.

At this time, Jiang Ningzhuo was unexpectedly easy to talk, and gently put his hand on the dragon scale.

Before he had time to take a closer look, Lu Hanzhou rushed towards the gate.

Although the physical strength was greatly exhausted just now, but fortunately there was only one person this time, and it succeeded quickly.

The moment they entered, the formation door was tightly closed.

Just now there was the rising sun from Mount Rising Sun, but when the gate was closed at this time, the weather inside was extremely dark and filled with thick fog, and the visibility suddenly decreased.

After putting Jiang Ningzhuo down, Lu Hanzhou turned back into a human form, and preemptively said: "This time, you will be rewarded for picking licorice flowers for you."

Jiang Ningzhuo couldn't see his expression, and asked tentatively, "Did you hear anything just now?"

He was disturbed by hallucinations just now, and it was full of only one person.

Of course Lu Hanzhou heard it.

But since I decided to start over, it is absolutely impossible to reveal my identity, which will only add a lot of trouble.

He replied: "What did you hear? Did Jiang Chen call you heartbreakingly just now?"

Just to be on the safe side, Lu Hanzhou added: "It's not that I said, you, the suzerain, are trapped by this little illusion..."

It is true that it cannot be justified.

Although he himself was awakened by that "cold boat".

Jiang Ningzhuo was a few steps away from him, and he looked Lu Hanzhou up and down, his eyes full of temptation and doubt.

Seeing that he still didn't believe it, Lu Hanzhou threw Mofa behind him, changed the subject, and said, "But it's agreed, I can't care about the flowers if I help you this time."

Repeatedly mentioning the matter of flowers made Jiang Ningzhuo involuntarily think of that reply letter.

The content appeared in front of his eyes, the hand in front of him slowly dropped, his eyes staring at Lu Hanzhou flustered, then his Adam's apple rolled, and he turned around without looking at him again.

Lu Hanzhou's attention was all focused on the fog, and he didn't notice Jiang Ningzhuo's strangeness. He asked: "Is there something wrong with this fog? Why do I feel that my spiritual power will fluctuate every time I touch it... "

Of course, it is not ruled out that he is the possibility of resentment.

With a word, he called back Jiang Ningzhuo, who was behind his back, Jiang Ningzhuo looked at Lu Hanzhou who was probing in the fog, his eyes focused on his earlobe.

There was a thorn flower there, and a silver light flashed.

So did he make this accessory?

Lu Hanzhou was obsessed with the thick fog, and he tested the surrounding environment by the way.

This place is too strange, just now there was a lot of people's voices, but now it is so quiet that it seems that there are only two of them in the whole world.

But he didn't know that what he said just now was full of air, and some people didn't listen to a word.

Lu Hanzhou talked to himself for a long time and finally realized something was wrong. When he was about to turn his head and ask Jiang Ningzhuo if he was dumb, he met a straight look.

It may be that being the Dragon Queen's eyesight is slightly affected, and Lu Hanzhou doesn't have much trouble seeing Jiang Ningzhuo.

He frowned and looked at it for a moment, then said, "What's wrong with you? Why are your ears so red?"