The author travels through the revenge war

This world is a combination of martial arts and fantasy. Therefore, in the world of martial arts, if there is righteousness, there will be evil. If there is a martial arts leader, there must be a so-called demon leader.

"The leader of the Demon Cult? Yes. Isn't that guy Shen Fengyin?" Facing his younger brother's question, Liu Xichen directly betrayed his long-time rival and friend.

"The leader of the Demon Cult." Lao Li, who was watering the flowers, thought for a long time and said uncertainly, "Is it Mr. Shen who has a good personal relationship with the leader? But second young master, why are you asking this?"

'Shen Fengyin'

Looking at the three large characters on the white paper, Yang Baoqiu touched his chin.

Tomorrow the martial arts conference will be held, and five days later it will be the time when Yang Baoqiu and Shen Fengyin will meet.

The kung fu practiced by Shen Fengyin has a characteristic, that is, there is always such a random month every year that he will become as powerless as ordinary people, and even his abilities will be suppressed.In the original book, the encounter between the two is carried out under this premise.

A handsome man who was abandoned by Chen Changqing with bruises all over his body, and a demon cult leader who is no different from ordinary people.

Thus, a big escape full of spring/color officially kicked off.

Because when writing this article, Shen Yexi was extremely upset and his mood was extremely dark.Therefore, all kinds of props, training/teaching, and all kinds of abuse of body and mind came out like this.And the original healing ability of Yang Baoqiu also broke out during this time.

When the healing ability erupted, it was the time when Shen Fengyin's one-month time limit was up.

A certain demon cult leader wanted to transfer this rare ability to his own guardian to assist him.

And there is only one way to transfer the ability, and that is...

Yang Baoqiu couldn't help shivering.At that time, I was not a cheap person.

"Anyway, a great escape is inevitable. Only this time, the one who fled with the leader of the Demon Cult was not a handsome man covered in bruises, but the leader of the White Dao. The leader of the martial arts and the leader of the Demon Cult are official spouses."

"What official match?" Liu Xichen who suddenly appeared asked suspiciously.

"No." Yang Baoqiu crumpled up the paper with 'Shen Fengyin' on the table very quickly, "It's nothing. Brother, you got it wrong."

"It's best to be fine. Let's go eat." Liu Xichen looked at him suspiciously, but finally didn't ask further, "Didn't you say you want to practice disguise?"

"Well. Brother, take a look."

Yang Baoqiu took the potion he prepared and smeared it evenly on his face, and then put on a specially made human skin mask.

Putting the mask on like this, unless you use potions, you will never be able to take it off.

"Does it look like it?" He circled three times on the spot.

"Yeah." Liu Xichen looked at the face that was exactly the same as his own and nodded with a smile, "It's just that he doesn't look the same."

"Brother!" Yang Baoqiu glared angrily. Height is not something he can decide. This body is meant to be used for small things. How tall can it be?After taking two deep breaths, he said in relief, "Aren't we more like brothers?"

"We are brothers." Liu Xichen took his hand and walked out, "Let's go eat."

"Then it's settled, I'll be your twin brother from now on." Yang Baoqiu just let him pull him around.

"Didn't you send people to spread it secretly?" Liu Xichen said with a smile, "There are actually two martial arts leaders, and they look exactly the same. It's just that the other one has never appeared in front of people."

"..." Yang Baoqiu was speechless, why did the boy in charge expand so much, what he told him was only "there are two martial arts leaders".

"Hehe, brother is amazing. You can't hide anything from you."

Liu Xichen turned to look at him: "You are my younger brother. I will unconditionally support you in whatever you do, and let me be responsible for the consequences of those things."

"Okay. I know." Yang Baoqiu said sullenly, "Tomorrow's martial arts conference will be held by me, brother, just stay behind the scenes. Do you understand?"

"As long as you're happy." Liu Xichen said with a smile.

The corner of Yang Baoqiu's mouth raised a beautiful arc, this net is about to be put down, Shen Fengyin, don't make me feel too unchallenging.

……

According to common sense, the martial arts conference should be a grand event.But in this world, this grand event is just a formality.In Yang Baoqiu's words, that is——

The juniors of each family competed with each other.The elders of each family competed with each other.The martial arts leader came out to give a boring annual summary speech.End of the meeting.

And in Liu Xichen's words, it is——

Sitting in the house drinking tea, playing chess, reading a book.Finally, go out and memorize a longer article.

Although the martial arts conferences in previous years were so boring—but!This year is different.And the reason is that the leader of the Demon Cult threatened to come to visit, no, to participate!Martial arts conference.

For Yang Baoqiu, there are many preparations he needs to make before this martial arts conference, such as...

"Hey, hey! Those over there, put on your clothes first!"

"Hey, hey! Just follow what you said in advance, why are you nervous?!"

"Hey, hey! Can you make the sedan chair look nicer for me? Make it look like a funeral procession!"

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't snicker at me, you must tighten your expressions for me later!"

"Hey Hey hey!……"

All the servants turn their attention from the pirated version of the martial arts leader to the genuine version.

Liu Xichen nodded with a smile: "You all listen to Ah Qiu."

As a result, the pampered person became even more arrogant: "Hurry up, time is running out, don't stand there like a dead man in the background!"

He must use his appearance to blind Shen Fengyin's eyes and take the lead!

In such a tense atmosphere, the martial arts conference was finally held here in full swing.

All the people in the world are sitting in the seats prepared for the martial arts conference.There is a lot of space in the middle.

After finally climbing to the top of the small hill, Yang Baoqiu set up a pergola and looked down, sighing: "It's really a martial arts conference, with so many people."

"Shen Fengyin is here." Liu Xichen who followed him to the mountain pointed to a direction.

Look in the direction he pointed.Sure enough, those Jianghu people politely gave up a lot of positions to the righteous master.

Shen Fengyin stood in front of the left and right Dharma protectors and the four hall masters, walking slowly.And beside him, countless beauties formed a beautiful landscape.

It's ostentatious enough, but isn't that what it is?Yang Baoqiu sneered.I didn't set up any awesome way for him to appear on the stage. If he can be better than myself in the stage, I will worship him.

"It's time for you to show up."

"Ai? So fast? But I'm not ready yet! Hey!"

A certain person who was stuffed into the sedan chair was very upset and just wanted to curse a few words, when he felt the sedan chair's movement, he immediately sat down quietly, thinking silently that he asked for the interpretation of the role this time.

Calm appearance, irritable heart.Calm appearance, irritable heart.Calm appearance, irritable heart...

Just when the person in charge of hosting the martial arts conference finished his opening remarks, and then announced that the martial arts leader was about to appear.A supernatural event occurred.

Strange petals suddenly floated in the sky.

Two white silks descended from the sky and gradually unfolded, floating in mid-air.

When everyone looked in the direction Bai Ling came from.Four young girls in neon colored clothes came with the ringing sound of bells, stepping on white silk.

Behind the girl, four handsome men were holding a luxurious sedan chair and walking on the white silk with light work.

Just as he was about to reach the end of the white silk, a figure flew out of the sedan chair.The light-toed sedan body turned around in mid-air, and then stood firmly in the middle of the open space.He looked around blankly at the silent people around him.His eyes lingered on Shen Fengyin for a moment, then moved away immediately.

Isn't I handsome?

The boys and girls who had sent him here carried the sedan chair and floated away along the white silk.

Yang Baoqiu was a little out of shape and thought—this kind of pretentious appearance that is extremely suitable for villains, would it not be suitable for his status as the leader of the martial arts...Although he has wanted to try it since before...whatever he is, I am so happy That's it.

Liu Xichen looked at Yang Baoqiu with a smile all over his face, and said silently that his younger brother was really great.

Shen Fengyin looked at Yang Baoqiu with interest.

Although the appearance is the same as Liu Xichen, but just when I looked at him, I can feel that this person is not Liu Xichen.

Is it someone with malicious intentions, or is that interesting rumor I've heard lately true?

After Yang Baoqiu signaled to the person who presided over the meeting to start, he sat in the exclusive seat of the martial arts leader.A little bored, preparing to welcome the end of the martial arts conference.

The bedding has been laid down.Just wait for the official start.

Maintaining a blank expression, he watched the so-called end-to-end competition of those righteous people.Yang Baoqiu really felt that he really wanted to play and leave early.I don't know if it's too late to let Liu Xichen come out to replace him now... He was thinking unrealistically.

Suddenly, a figure appeared behind him.He immediately sent out the stone that had been hidden in his arms from the beginning.

"You are not Liu Xichen." Shen Fengyin, who sneaked up to Yang Baoqiu's side, caught the stone that suddenly attacked him, "Who are you?"

Seeing that the other party caught the hidden weapon that he released casually, Yang Baoqiu looked him up and down: "Who are you?"

"You don't even know who I am, so it's not Liu Xichen." Shen Fengyin lowered her head to his ear and whispered, "Is it his brother? Or..."

Catching the hidden weapon of the sneak attack again, Shen Fengyin said with a smile: "It seems that you have a bad temper."

"I want to find my brother, after the martial arts conference is over. He's not free right now." Yang Baoqiu frowned.

Shen Fengyin curled her lips: "Aren't you afraid that I'll tell you about you?"

"Aren't you Shen Fengyin?"

"So what if I'm Shen Fengyin?"

"Because you are, you won't say it." Yang Baoqiu said firmly.

"You are much more interesting than your brother." Shen Fengyin stuffed the stone back into his hand, and said softly before leaving.