Women's Juju Counterattack Diary [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 185



The barking of domestic dogs, the sound of burning torches and the noisy voices of people intertwined, and the small mountain village that was still quiet just now suddenly became lively.

When several disciples of Qiankun Sword Sect saw this aggressive group of villagers, they immediately wanted to draw their swords, but they were stopped by the Qing court, "Don't act rashly."

One of the disciples drew half of his sword. Hearing the Qing court's order, he felt a little unwilling, "But, senior brother, they all..."

Qing Ting glanced at him obliquely, the disciple immediately shut up, and reluctantly pressed the sword back.

Liang Ansheng was surrounded by several disciples in the safest place, obviously they took care of him as a disabled person, Liang Ansheng was not angry, "Little Jiujiu, check what's going on?"

There is a sentence mentioned in this Wangjiacun plot, it only said that the male protagonist has a sect mission here, and everything is going well, and nothing else is mentioned, so even if Liang Ansheng's analysis ability is good, there is no way to get more from this brief description. Effective information, this time gives 099 a chance to perform.

So hearing Liang Ansheng's order, 099 was very excited, "Hold on, host, I'll check right away."

The energy of 099 is different from the energy of practitioners in this world, and even different from other systems, so apart from 038 who has been in contact with it, Liang Ansheng is not worried that it will be discovered by others, and now the energy of 099 has increased, The functions have also been increased, and it is completely possible to search for information without disturbing the practitioners or taskers, and it also especially likes to help Liang Ansheng with things, Liang Ansheng does not feel guilty at all when using it.

While the villagers were gathering, 099 figured out the reason from the scattered information protruding from the mouths of the villagers, "Host, there have been bandits in Wangjia Village recently, and these villagers probably thought you were here to rob, so they were so excited. .”

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and the villagers surrounded a group of eight people on the third floor and the third floor. The leader of the circle held a torch and looked at the group of people by the light of the fire.

"It doesn't seem right, it's not a bandit."

"What? Why are those two dogs so fierce?"

"Stay away, let me ask." At this time, an old man with white beard came out from behind the crowd, and he was still a kind-hearted elder, regardless of his rolling eyes, "Young people, where are you?" What are you doing in our village?"

Who can worship Qiankun Jianzong is not the proud son of heaven, especially the direct disciples, all of whom are talented, but now they are regarded as bandits. After hearing the discussion among the villagers, they couldn't help but laugh.

But fortunately, all the disciples who were present had passed the test of heart, even the most impulsive disciple did not interrupt at this time, Qing Ting smiled and raised a gift to the old man, "Mr. It's getting late, so I want to stay overnight, I wonder if there is some misunderstanding?"

Qing Ting's appearance is elegant, and his smile is even more polite. In addition, the appearance of the entire group present is quite outstanding. Almost as soon as Qing Ting finished speaking, the people around him believed his words.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it is indeed a misunderstanding!" The old man laughed, and clapped his hands around, "It's all gone, go back to eat quickly, it's a guest. Several guests, I am the village head of this village, and the village has been a bit uneasy recently , I’m really sorry, I still have some rooms in my house, why don’t you just stay at my place today.”

Seeing that there was nothing to do, everyone died down and went home to prepare for dinner.

Qing Ting smiled: "Then trouble the village chief."

"Young hero, you are being polite. We were the ones who were the first to be rude today. Are you going to participate in the martial arts conference?" The village chief asked seemingly unintentionally.

"Do you know about the martial arts conference?" Qing Ting was still smiling, but did not directly answer the village head's question.

Perhaps Qingting's performance was too deceptive, and the topic changed quite naturally, the village chief didn't realize that his topic was changed, "A few guests came over this afternoon, and they also went to the martial arts conference. Now They are at my house, you can see them later."

The other guests mentioned by the village head are obviously the male protagonist and his party.

"Xiao Jiujiu, project the hero's appearance to me in real time." After entering the house, Liang Ansheng said.

Real-time projection is one of the functions of 099. It was unlocked shortly after Liang Ansheng came to this world. With this function, 099 can be Liang Ansheng’s eyes, but Liang Ansheng has never used it. Instead, he likes to let 099 voice broadcast, saying it is exercise own responsiveness.

There are three people in the male protagonist and his party, besides the male protagonist, there is also a male and a female, all of whom are relatively important supporting roles.

This was the first time Liang Ansheng saw the heroine except in Fang Shuying's memory. There was a smile on his lips, but his eyes were more indifferent than in Fang Shuying's memory. Unlike Chen Xiao's coldness to outsiders, Fang Shumo His indifference is a kind of indifference to everything, as if everything has nothing to do with him.

Such a person, no wonder he would choose to kill his sister to preach, he doesn't need to be bound in this world at all.

Before, Liang Ansheng thought about what would happen if he appeared in front of Fang Shuying again. After all, when he killed her last time, he didn't kill her completely. It can be seen from the sword wound deviated from the heart. At least at the time the man still had some remnants of affection for his only relative.

But looking at his eyes now, Liang Ansheng was sure that if Fang Shuying appeared in front of him again, he would very likely kill his sister again to testify.

If he still had feelings in his heart at that time, then now, this man is a pure training machine. No wonder the world has finally become a plot world without a heroine. It is impossible for a hero to fall in love with any woman like this.

After watching it, Liang Ansheng signaled 099 to remove the projection, and then sat down in the living room with Zeng Chuan.

Coincidentally, Liang Ansheng was sitting next to Fang Shumo.

Although his current appearance is five or six points similar to Fang Shuying, Liang Ansheng is not worried that Fang Shumo will recognize his identity. After all, Fang Shuying is already dead, not to mention that Fang Shuying is a woman , and now he is a genuine boy no matter his image or appearance.

"You guys chat first. I'll go and see if the rice is ready. Please don't take offense if you are so neglectful." The village chief led several people into the living room and then walked towards the kitchen.

The Qing Court was the first to break the silence, "I am in the Qing Court, from the Qiankun Sword Sect. These are some of my juniors and sisters. I don't know where the Taoist friends are from?" Whether it was intentional or not, the Qing Court did not specifically introduce Liang Ansheng.

The woman among the three smiled, "Hello, brothers and sisters. My name is Shui Yiran. This is senior Fang Shumo, and this is senior Mo Chengyu. We are from the Xuantian Immortal Sect. We are going down the mountain this time to catch dark ghosts."

The dark ghost in Shui Zhan's mouth is a kind of spirit body that can be used as a material for refining weapons. This kind of spirit body often appears in mass graves in the middle of the night, so it is called dark ghost.

Dark ghosts are considered a relatively precious spiritual object in the eyes of tool repairers. Adding a dark ghost to a magic weapon has a high chance of generating a tool spirit. Even if there is no tool spirit generator, the power of that magic weapon will be greatly improved.

Now that Shui still uttered such important information so frankly, Qing Ting felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't feel greedy for the dark ghost they were talking about.

Although dark ghosts are precious, they are nothing to direct disciples who enjoy the best resources of Qiankun Jianzong.

However, regarding the other party's frank return, Qing Ting also had reservations and began to talk about his own purpose as a pedestrian.

During the conversation, Liang Ansheng listened attentively and did not interrupt. In fact, he was mainly observing Fang Shumo's reaction.

Obviously, the other party was smiling besides a smile, and Liang Ansheng felt that he had a smiling facial paralysis.

During the whole process, Liang Ansheng didn't feel Fang Shumo's eyes fell on him, as if he didn't find any resemblance between himself and his sister.

The dinner ended peacefully with the warm hospitality of the village chief's family and the friendly exchanges between the two families.

After dinner, Qing Ting stayed to chat with the village chief. Several disciples of Qiankun Sword Sect took warning symbols and spirit stones and formed formations around the village. Liang Ansheng stood under the jujube tree in the village chief's yard to enjoy the shade.

In fact, the summer temperature has no effect on Liang Ansheng. Even if he stood under the sun for two hours this afternoon, he didn't feel the slightest sweat on his face. The reason why he stood here was just because the place was clean. This cleanliness is also needed to sort out the situation in this world.

"Do you want dates?"

At this time, a voice interrupted Liang Ansheng's thinking. Liang Ansheng turned his head to the direction of the voice, and smiled at the person, "I don't like eating dates."

"Then why are you looking at it?"

"It's just a matter of looking up." Liang Ansheng said in a good-tempered manner, "I have an eye disease, so I can't see."

"Feel sorry."

The two were silent for a while, and Shuiran's voice came from inside the room, "Senior Brother Fang."

Fang Shumo said to Liang Ansheng, "Sorry, I'll go in first."

Liang Ansheng nodded, didn't say anything, and let Fang Shumo leave.

Not paying attention to Fang Shumo's intention just now, Liang Ansheng resumed sorting out the information.

He has not been in this world for a long time, only nearly a year, to be precise, eleven months and 23 days.

Among them, he spent more than ten months on Yunxiu Peak, and during the rest of the time, he didn't contact many people, but among these people, there were at least five taskers.

According to the information that Shen Ke told Liang Ansheng before, there are not many high-level taskers in the entire mission space. For this public mission, even intermediate-level taskers who are free have been summoned.

What are they going to do?

What is the purpose of the Lord God?

And... why would someone poison this body?

Liang Ansheng's face turned cold, "Xiao Jiujiu, when the magic cultivator came tonight, I held Qingshu back, and you figured out a way to eat that system."

"Yes, host!"

Nearly three o'clock, the quiet village erupted again. The dogs who sensed the danger barked frantically, and the defensive formation outside the village was also attacked.

Qiankun Jianzong and the others who hadn't slept in the first place got up and ran out of the village.


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.