The Exorcist of Transmigration

Xue Yan was wandering around in the street in a daze. Although he went out, he was focused on Xie Hanqing. After taking a few steps, he would always look back and see that there was nothing unusual in Xie Hanqing's room before he stepped forward. and go.Walking like this, when he found a blacksmith shop, it was already time for a cup of tea.

As soon as Xueyan entered the door, there was a gust of cool air immediately, and the blacksmith, who was still naked| naked to the upper body, was trembling due to the wind. Looking back, seeing Xueyan's face, he was only taken aback for a moment, and then Putting on a simple smile, he clasped his hands and said with a smile, "Guest officer, what do you want to buy?"

Before Xueyan opened his mouth, his eyes were fixed on the blacksmith's upper body. The blacksmith has been working for many years, and his pair of arms is amazing. With a layer of wax oil, the bronze is shiny, and every texture is three-dimensional, which makes Xue Yan go crazy.Xie Hanqing's upper body doesn't have much muscle, it can only be said to be healthy without fat, not to mention Xueyan, his arms are so thin that there is no flesh at all. It sounds ugly, just like a girl.

Seeing such a good-looking figure for the first time, Xueyan clicked his tongue, and when his mind was confused, he took a step forward and grabbed the blacksmith, and said straight to the point: "I... I'm here to train my muscles."

The blacksmith was taken aback by what he said, and then he patted Xueyan's shoulder and laughed loudly, with such force that Xueyan's shoulder and skull were almost shattered: "Young man, look at your small body, how can you train like this?" What are things for, you, it is still suitable for reading, and this kind of rough work is suitable for us."

"Reading?" Xueyan was taken aback for a moment, but thought that the other party was laughing at him, and said displeasedly, "I just want to train my muscles. You teach me, and I'll give you money."

The blacksmith withdrew his shoulder-patting hands, looked at the firmness in Xueyan's brows, and gradually suppressed the smile. The blacksmith was honest and honest, and he didn't deceive others, so he said, "You really want to practice? But it won't be for a while. But you can do it. I have been practicing for more than ten years. According to me, if you really want to practice and suffer, you might as well enlist in the army. It can be practiced."

"Join the army, what is that?" Xueyan didn't know anything about the human world, and the blacksmith was patient, explaining to him one by one: "Hey, leave the city and go west for a hundred miles, there is a military camp there. If you want to, go to the mountain next to it, squat down and watch for a day, see how the soldiers practice, and then go home and train like them."

Xue Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he wished he could fly to that place immediately: "Are all the men in the barracks?"

"Hey, it's not just a man, it's a real man who protects his family and defends his country with all his might! However, the barracks is strictly controlled. It's not good for you to be found out if you go there. I know some methods here. You might as well try it. "Speaking, the blacksmith smiled, picked up the cloth towel around his neck and wiped his hands, then went into the back door to get a pen and paper, wrote dozens of big characters in a swish, and handed it to Xueyan, "Hey, My handwriting is not good, don't take offense."

Xueyan smiled, took a look, asked some things he didn't understand, and said goodbye to the blacksmith.

All the way back to the room, Xie Hanqing was still sleeping, not waking up, Xueyan yelled, but after still not responding, she took the paper and ran to the backyard, imitating what was written on it, and started training by herself.

If the content written above is put into modern times, it is nothing more than push-ups, pull-ups and other movements, which seem simple, but for this fragile Xueyan, it is too much to complain and unable to do. After a few, he was sweating profusely and panting.

He wanted to give up many times, but when he thought about Xie Hanqing's words, he gritted his teeth and continued.When the time was almost up, he got up, turned into a little guy, ran to take a bath in the pool, and then went back to his room.

Xie Hanqing's continuous and long breath fluttered gently, the little guy jumped onto the bed lightly, his watery eyes glanced at him, then he got into his arms, arched into the quilt, curled up, and soon entered the bed due to fatigue. Dreamland.

As everyone knows, after he fell asleep, Xie Hanqing opened his eyes leisurely, staring at the little guy for a moment, his eyes were shining brightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

In the next few days, Xueyan mastered the method of muscle training, went out early and returned late every day, went out to train, and helped Xie Hanqing apply medicine after returning to the room, so that he could be comfortable.He also tried to run to the military camp, but because he was in the human world, he couldn't easily transform into his original body and run quickly, so going to the military camp became his extravagant wish. When he was free every day, he always looked into the distance, as if Through the many mountains, I saw the yearning land.

Xie Hanqing never cared where Xueyan went, and he couldn't leave now that he was still injured.But after a few days, seeing Xueyan was not in good spirits. After returning to the room, he did not apply medicine to himself, but lay down by the window and looked outside. Suddenly, Xie Hanqing asked: "What's wrong with you, sighing of."

Xueyan was a little guy at the moment, squatting on the window sill, when she heard the sound, she turned her head sadly, and said in an extremely sad tone: "Qingqing, I want to see the barracks."

"Military camp?" Xie Hanqing sneered, "Look at what that thing is doing."

"Uncle blacksmith said that the barracks are full of men." Xueyan replied seriously.

Xie Hanqing's smile froze, this guy really puts his mind at ease with what he said about being a man?For a while, he really didn't know how to continue the conversation. In the past few days, Xueyan carefully applied medicine to him every day, even if he got angry and broke up the medicine bottle in order to test Xueyan, Xueyan didn't say much In another word, silently picked up the fragments and continued to help him apply the medicine.He originally thought that Xueyan was trying to trick him with superficial tricks, but after observing the clinker for many days, he found that Xueyan really wanted to be nice to him.

Thinking about it this way, Xie Hanqing's views on Xue Yan became contradictory, and he didn't know whether to be comforted or continue to be on guard.

"Qingqing." The little guy jumped down and ran to Xie Hanqing's side, "Qingqing, can you take me to the barracks, I want to see what a real man is."

Xie Hanqing was taken aback for a moment, then agreed.

The little guy turned into snow words, helped Xie Hanqing out of the bed, and took him to the backyard of the inn with half hugs and half hugs. After making sure that there was no one around, he asked him to sacrifice his flying sword and take him to the sky.

The flying sword is fast, and the military camp a hundred miles away can be reached in a blink of an eye.It was time for the soldiers to practice, and the little guy poked his head out of Xie Hanqing's arms, staring straight at the soldiers lined up neatly below.

"Drink, drink, drink!"

The sound of shouting was like a dense drum beating, shaking in the heart, like a prisoner dragon breaking out of its trap, roaring furiously.The silver spear unscrewed from that stick is very eye-catching, with one thrust and one retraction, it is powerful and powerful, like a tiger descending a mountain, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

Seeing them, a scene suddenly unfolded in front of my eyes: the soil of yellow sand, the howling wind, the deserted wilderness, a desolation, only hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers, like vigorous green pines, standing on the land, holding a With a silver gun, shouting the oath of defending the family and the country, all the way.

The mind was agitated, as if a heavy stone fell straight into the heart, and there were many aftermaths. The little guy watched for an unknown period of time and listened to it for a long time. He could see the posture of every soldier below. The shirtless wiped his sweat and smiled, taking in everything at a glance.

In the end, after everyone returned to the team to rest, the little guy hadn't recovered from the shock.

"You can see clearly." Xie Hanqing held the little guy in his hand, looked at his wagging tail, somehow he became interested in playing with it, and began to play with it.

When the tail hurt, the little guy let out a cry, came back to his senses with a cry, and gave Xie Hanqing a look: "Qingqing, I want to be a man!"

Xie Hanqing just smiled and said nothing: "Being a man is not something you can do just by training your body. What you do every day is only to change your appearance, not your essence. When will you make your crybaby the same as sex with sex?" | If you change your seductive temperament, you will not be far from a real man."

The little guy was stunned for a moment, and said with open teeth and claws: "I will definitely be able to change it, and when I succeed, I will show you."

"Success." Xie Hanqing smiled, and suddenly slapped the little guy on the face without warning, immediately making red palm prints appear on his face.

The little guy was stunned, and burst into tears in pain: "Wow wow wow."

Xie Hanqing frowned, and slapped hard again, twice as hard as before, little guy, you cried louder now, Xie Hanqing gritted his teeth, and slapped hard again, this time, little The guy was so lucky, he immediately understood what Xie Hanqing meant, stopped crying, sucked back the nasal fluid in a daze, choked a few times, forced back the tears.

Xie Hanqing squinted his eyes, and slapped his palm again. Tears welled up in the little guy's eyes, but he was still strong enough not to shed tears.

Seeing the red palm print, Xie Hanqing felt a little distressed, but his hand still kept moving, and he slapped the palm again, only with a lighter force.

The little guy stopped crying, stared at Xie Hanqing with wide eyes, didn't shout a word, and didn't shed a single tear.

Xie Hanqing smiled, finally stopped, hugged the little guy into his arms, and walked away with the sword.

Back in the room, Xie Hanqing put the little guy down, took the wound medicine he usually needed, called the little guy to turn back into a human body, and carefully applied medicine to the wound on his face.

"Qingqing, if you don't cry, you're a man." The ointment was cold, and most of the red marks on Xueyan's face disappeared, and the pain was gone, he asked curiously, tilting his head.

Xie Hanqing's hand paused, and he sneered and threw the ointment onto Xueyan's hand: "Wipe it yourself."

Xueyan took it with a murmur, and wiped it obediently: "Qingqing won't help me."

"You do your own thing," Xie Hanqing continued, "If you don't cry, you may not be a real man, but if you cry, you are definitely not a real man. If a man bleeds and doesn't shed tears, you should think about it yourself. Also," he said suddenly With a straight face, he stared at Xueyan and looked up and down. After many reprimands by him, Xueyan no longer opened his chest to reveal his fair skin, nor did he use sex to seduce others, but his soft and weak appearance, unconsciously The obsequiousness revealed in the picture is still easy to make others feel unruly, "You have to change your appearance."

"Changing my appearance?" Xue Yan took a deep breath, "Could it be that Qingqing doesn't like my face?"

Xie Hanqing frowned and rubbed his brows: "No, it's just that you look so soft and weak, people will think... well, bullying, in short, you have to change."

"How to change?" Xueyan asked with wide eyes.

[Improve your physique, build your muscles, eat tiger penis, tan your skin, and you will be blessed both in bed and off. 】

Ding--

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"Tiger penis, ointment, acacia medicine?" Xue Yan tilted her head, what was that.

Xie Hanqing yelled "No smoking", and after the system quieted down, Fang Wei blushed and looked at Xueyan, coughed, "It's nothing, let's continue the topic just now."

Immediately afterwards, he listed out how to change Xueyan's weak appearance, and every time he said something, Xueyan's head would nod a little.

However, Xueyan seemed to be listening attentively, but he didn't know that his mind was all on "God's will".

Tiger penis, ointment, acacia | happy medicine.Is this the "God's will" for me to take food to change my body?Try it tomorrow.

The author has something to say: I am worried about Xie Xiaoshou's future⊙▽⊙

Thank you Leng Miaojiang for mine~(≧▽≦)/~