MTL - I Thought I Got the Redemption Script-v2 Chapter 1 : How to be a smart man.

Huh? What the hell? What book is this?

Xiao Zhuo raised his hand with a bewildered look and turned back the book cover.

The title of the book.

—The self-cultivation of the little white face.

Xiao Zhuo: "!!"

"Second Senior Brother." A voice that seemed to be filled with evil spirits and coldness sounded from behind him: "What are you looking at."

Xiao Zhuo turned back in horror!

The younger brother is now behind him, looking at him blankly.

Xiao Zhuo shook his hand, and the book was shaken to the ground by him.

A crisp sound.

Then there was a dead silence.

At this moment, all his worries about the little junior sister seemed to have bounced back to him.

Life is at risk.

The teacher's door turned against each other.

Very well, he finally doesn't have to worry about his little sister.

It's time for him to worry about himself.

He Xiao Zhuo, how can he save his life from Yan Xingzhou?

He swallowed: "Little Junior Brother, listen to my explanation."

Yan Xingzhou smiled: "I'm listening."

Xiao Zhuo calmed down for a while: "I said I only glanced at it and didn't see it clearly, do you believe it?"

…

Bai Yujing, in a concert hall.

The owner of Bai Yujing was preparing to hold a banquet, and specially invited the most famous music place in Baiyu Jing, and suddenly the invited music place became busy.

An inconspicuous side room, the door was closed, and soon there was news.

A man in black robe ducked in and said in a low voice, "Are you ready?"

A man came out of the darkness, with red lines on his face, he nodded and said, "It's safe."

The two are Mo Xiu Hong Yin and Ghost Clan Gui Xiu.

Gui Xiu took off his black robe and whispered: "Have you silenced?"

Hong Yin sneered: "Are you stupid? It's called Lefang, but there are all low-level monks in it, each with a soul lamp. To kill people here, do you think we were not exposed enough? "

Ghost repair: "Then..."

Hong Yin interrupted him coldly: "I won't wake up. I chose a man and a woman, a dancer, and a musician. We can pretend to be them and sneak into the banquet."

Gui Xiu still frowned: "Lexiu and the dancer? But can we both play musical instruments or dance?"

That’s it, when you find a good opportunity, you can kill with one hit.”

Gui Xiu heaved a sigh of relief.

Then he heard Hong Yin say: "So, now there is only one problem."

Ghost repair: "You said."

Hong Yin: "I only have two Yi Rong Dans left, and there is no chance for trial and error, so who of us is dressed as a male musician and who is a female dancer?"

The two looked at each other.

The next moment, the two reached out to Yi Rongdan at the same time!

After a quarter of an hour, the defeated dancer Ghost Xiu walked out with a stinky face, followed by the musician Mo Xiu, who had a trick of Qi Sheng.

As soon as the two came out, someone hurried over and said, "Xue Niang, why are you still here, your solo dance has to be rehearsed again."

The ghost repairer's complexion changed greatly: "Solo dance?"

The man said of course: "Yes, oh right, Li Qinshi, you are playing with Xueniang solo, it is best to come over and rehearse again."

Mo Xiu also changed his face: "Solo!"

The two looked at each other and looked ugly.

They couldn't help but remember what they just said.

It's all group dances, there is only one solo dance, as long as you fish in troubled waters.

There is only one solo.

The person in front of them did not notice the despair in the hearts of the two, and said with a smile: "Yes, come come come Xue Niang, go and see your new dance costume first, this time I made it red! "

At this moment, in Baiyujing, a group of magic cultivators who were transferred to Baiyujing from all directions lurked in a small room, frowning at the portrait sent by magic cultivator Hongyin.

On the portrait, a stickman is lifelike.

Everyone looked at each other for a while.

He coughed and said, "What do you see?"

Everyone said hesitantly, "See... the ghost girl is wearing red clothes?"

On the extremely abstract portrait, only the red dress is so conspicuous.

The magic cultivator headed for a while thought about it and said: "Then we will stare at the female cultivator in red. As long as Hong Yin makes a decision, we will stare at the female cultivator in red to grab it!"

Someone hesitated: "But what if there is more than one female cultivator in red?"

The headed demon cultivator said firmly: "Since Hong Yin has drawn this feature most clearly, it must be the only ghost girl and a female cultivator in red. He risked destroying the enchantment of the private house to give us the opportunity to enter. , we can't lose the chain, just catch the female nun in red!"

"Subordinates obey!"

On the other side, a group of ghost repairers also looked solemn.

"The elders have taken out all the sacred artifacts of the ghost clan. This time, we promise victory but not defeat, and we must resist the demon clan. We must not let them seize the opportunity and rob the ghost girl!"

"Subordinates obey!"

…

Into the night.

Yu Que deliberately changed out of the red clothes he wore during the day, and put on a new blue dress for the banquet.

On the way, the second senior brother limped over from another road.

Yu Que hurriedly said, "Second Senior Brother? What's the matter?"

Second Senior Brother's face is hard to say: "Little Junior Sister..."

"Little Junior Sister!" Yan Xingzhou didn't know when to appear beside them.

He smiled and said, "Your second senior brother is just over-cultivating, so don't hinder, second senior brother, don't you think?"

Xiao Zhuo: “…”

He gave in: "Yes."

So, the group walked towards the living room in harmony.

Everyone was almost here, and Yu Que hurriedly sat down.

Yan Xingzhou saw a vacant seat next to his seat, his eyebrows moved, and he was about to speak, when he saw the little sister sitting happily beside the big sister.

Yan Xingzhou: “…”

He met Senior Sister's provocative gaze expressionlessly, and entered the table with a crooked face.

Everyone gathered, and after the toast with a smile on the face of the pavilion master of Qianji Pavilion, it was food, singing and dancing.

The first performance was a group dance. The beauties of Yishui blended harmoniously and had their own charms. Yu Que, an uninformed modern man, was stunned by the sight of it.

The master of Qianji Pavilion saw his love for this year-old friendship, and smiled: "This is a group dance, and then there is a solo dance, the dancer is Bai Yujing's most famous Qin Xueniang, when the time comes, little friend But look good."

Yu Que nodded hurriedly: "Absolutely!"

Then she watched two group dances with high expectations.

The emcee came onto the stage with a smile on her face and said, "Next, it's the solo performance of our Xueniang and Li Qinshi—"

The emcee looked down at the program.

He suddenly fell silent.

Under Yu Que's expectant and curious eyes, the emcee raised his head and said expressionlessly, "Please enjoy the solo dance—"

"Howling."

Yu Que: "?"

She hesitated and wondered, is the Lefang in Baiyujing so unique?

Under Yu Que's bewildered and puzzled eyes, a beauty in red and a pianist in white came to the stage.

At this moment, as if the mute button was pressed on and off the stage, there was a dead silence.

Everyone in the Seven Nian Sect looked at the stage in unison, and their expressions gradually became subtle.

These two…

Only Yu Que knew nothing about it. After she was shocked by the beauty of the red-clothed dancer for a moment, she quickly applauded and secretly said to the pavilion master of Qianji Pavilion, "This sister is so beautiful!"

The pavilion master, who didn't notice that the dancer you invited had changed, smiled and said, "It's fine if you like it."

Everyone in the Seven Nian Sect listened to the expectations of the younger sister, and looked at the stage without words.

The luthier is seated and the lights are in place.

They moved at the same time.

The pianist raised his hand, and the music was hoarse and hoarse like sawing wood.

The dancer lowered her waist, her movements were as stiff as a puppet, and her frowns and smiles were like convulsions.

Two people, an old farmer playing cotton, and an old grandma doing radio gymnastics.

Yu Que's applause gradually faded, and his smile gradually disappeared.

Ah...

She tried to understand what she saw.

She first looked at the luthier who played the piano.

It doesn't matter, this violinist may be Yinxiu, she knows what kind of erhu she plays by herself, maybe this musicxiu is also a genre that admires her, so she deliberately pulls it like this.

For the first time in her life, Yu Que realized what it was like when others listened to her pulling the erhu.

She looked at the dancing lady again.

Ah...

She turned her head and sincerely asked the pavilion master who was bewildered: "Pavilion Lord, in your cultivation world, is there some kind of zombie dance or mechanical dance?"

Pavilion Master: "Huh?"

Yu Que felt that this was the only explanation.

If Miss Sister danced the zombie dance, she would be forgiven. After all, it was more like a zombie than all the zombie dances she had seen in her previous life. She was a genius in dance.

Yu Que consciously found a reasonable explanation, his face gradually became serious, and he watched them dance with an academic research mentality.

She doesn't understand, but she respects art.

She even encouraged: "As expected of Guikulanghao, the name is not inappropriate. Respect for art and bless you."

Seeing their little junior sister's aesthetics gradually becoming strange, everyone from the Seven Nian Sect: "..."

It is already a devil who can't jump: "..."

At this moment, everyone on the stage was silent.

The people on stage felt that they couldn't jump, and it happened that the people offstage felt the same way.

They moved at the same time.

The Seven Nianzong people touched their weapons.

In their imagination, the demons and ghosts appeared together, and this time it must be a fierce battle.

In their eyes, the magician on the stage suddenly smashed the piano and shouted: "What are you waiting for!"

The ghost repair dancer tore her long sleeves: "Do it!"

The first to enter is the magic repair.

They remembered the principle of grabbing the ghost girl first, and remembered the ghost girl's red dress on the portrait.

God help them, there is only one nun in red!

Hong Yin is really reliable!

Therefore, the people of the Seven Nianzong who were waiting in an array watched a group of demon cultivators screaming and rushing towards the ghost cultivator who ate Yi Rongdan and wore a red dance suit, beating up his teammates!

The red-clothed ghost repairer looked unbelievable when he was beaten: "Hong Yin! You have big eyebrows and big eyes, I didn't expect you to..."

A punch in the face interrupted him.

The demon cultivator who beat people said fiercely: "You are already the turtle in our urn, and you can't catch it! How dare you scold our demon cultivator!"

Mo Xiu Hongyin was even more unbelievable than him. He slowly opened his eyes and said quickly, "Stop! You made a mistake..."

A magician interrupted him: "Don't worry, we have a measure!"

Hong Yin: "..." Stop it now!

However, he didn't have a chance to say this.

The ghost cultivator who arrived a step late watched helplessly as these despicable and shameless demon cultivators took the opportunity to beat up their ghost cultivator elites, furious!

They said angrily: "Bah! They still form an alliance! I knew they had evil intentions!"

Someone asked, "What shall we do?"

You Guixiu sneered: "They beat our people, and we beat their people too, it's a courtesy!"

Therefore, in the silent sight of everyone, Gui Xiu entered the venue viciously and beat up the magic violinist who ate Yi Rong Dan.

Mo Xiu found that his own people were beaten, he was furious, and quickly helped.

The ghost repair found that they dared to resist, and was also furious, beating and cursing.

"Despicable and shameless! You take the opportunity to sneak attack!"

"Humph! How shameless can you be shameless? You hurt people with secret arrows!"

"You have a bad intention!"

"You're the ones with bad intentions!"

Mix together.

The serious target sat on the table, stunned.

The two allied teammates, the demon and the ghost, are fighting together.

The people of the Seven Nian Sect were silent, not knowing for a while whether the weapon in their hand should be put down or picked up.

Yu Que stared at it for a while, and suddenly realized: "Is this a part of the performance of the music house? Is the music house doing it like this now?"

Singing and dancing is not enough, are you already involved in juggling?

Yu Que stood up and applauded: "Okay!"

Such dedication to art is worth encouraging!

At this time, the ghost who was beaten first managed to climb out of the crowd, and with a bruised face, he saw that their mission target was standing up and applauding them safe and sound.

And his pig teammates are fighting.

He looked at Yu Que and at his pig teammates, and for a while he only felt that his future was not bright.

Your teammates are unreliable, so you can only rely on yourself!

Ghost repair gritted his teeth, suddenly took out a white jade bead from his mouth, and poured all his spiritual power into it.

The white jade bead was instantly bright and rose into the air.

Yan Xingzhou was the first to react, and appeared beside Yu Que in a flash, holding his little junior sister who was still laughing and didn't notice the danger in his arms.

The others in the Seven Nian Sect also reacted immediately, raising their swords and stabbing at Bai Yuzhu.

However, the white jade bead was like a living creature, a powerful force rebounded all their attacks, but accurately locked Yu Que.

A strong suction came.

Yan Xingzhou raised his hand expressionlessly, resisting the force by himself.

The hand splattered with blood.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind.

If he still wants to be the same in his previous life...

If he gets his own power...

If he wasn't bound...

He watched the little junior sister sink into the white jade beads.

The white jade pearl lost its light in an instant and fell to the ground.

The crowd screamed.

"Little Junior Sister!"

"Dude!"

"Miss Yu!"

"Little friends!"

Yan Xingzhou closed his eyes, suddenly raised his hand, the ghost xiu flew out of thin air, and was picked up by Yan Xingzhou's neck.

In an instant, everyone fell silent.

Yan Xingzhou said expressionlessly: "Where is she?"