My feud with the protagonist is as deep as the sea [Quick Transmigration]

If the system is not so miserable and can only be soy sauce, it may be able to show Lu Rijiu's affection for other people.

For example, Lu Ri's affection for the protagonist is [Neutral 45: I don't want to torment you, but everyone's life is so difficult].

The favor for the crown prince of the boss in this world is [Indifference 20: ... the heart is so tired].

First of all, Lu Ri has always felt that the first world should be able to complete the task. If it wasn't for the eve of the decisive battle, the prince coaxed him to play the trick of drinking poisonous wine together with the two brothers on the road to the underworld, and he would not be so miserable that he could wipe a world four times... …temporarily, four times.

Secondly, he collided with the prince, and set up a relationship.

Hitting people is a very complex and serious problem.

Just like bumping into shirts can easily lead to the underdog being crushed, bumping into people is a direct confrontation with invisible swords and blood.Especially for people like Lu Ri who play the game of standing in the world, once the contest fails, the sense of presence in the crowd that they are proud of will definitely be wiped out.

The current crown prince, Yuexiu, is a rare hero in the royal family in a hundred years in the troubled times where the emperor is fatuous, natural disasters and man-made disasters, and the fate of the country is lost.He is both civil and military. When he was young, he was able to hit the center of a target flying a hundred steps away with a bow and arrow, and he was able to distinguish the Taifu in nine Fu.

He has mastered the power of the court at a young age, and is also handsome and handsome. He is considered to be the reincarnation of Taihe Shenzong who is the breath of the country.

Among the four princes who are faintly vying for the throne, he is the most favored one.

——If Yueheng, the protagonist of the Lone Star of Tiansha, hadn't been born in this world.

Princess Baiyi, the daughter of King Chaonan, is 13 years old. She is as beautiful as Duanxue.

When she was of the right age, Chaonan Wang, who preferred younger daughters to his own sons, tentatively asked, "What kind of husband does my daughter want?"

Princess Baiyi didn't speak, but wrote the characters "Frost and dew shaking, spring day Gaogao" with a soft purple brush, and her cheeks were blushing.

But after the court meeting on the second day, King Chao Nan stopped the crown prince. The other party just quietly listened to the hint and smiled: "The friendship between the beautiful woman is too much. When the world is peaceful, we can talk about the personal relationship between the sons and daughters."

——Standard straight male bets on orphans.

So Lu Ri has never been able to understand, although he was indeed too provocative in the first world, playing the bloody drama of a meeting next to the Gusu Temple, but how could the prince's frighteningly straightforward character be in the decisive battle negotiation? , asked him if he was willing to give up everything with him and go back to Jiangnan, and after getting a negative answer, did he cheat himself with poisoned wine?

【I'm scared. ] Lu Ri said with deep sorrow, [I should have understood a long time ago, since the protagonist went up the mountain at night, it means that there must be a big problem in this reincarnation, can you reload the file? 】

[I can send you back to the empire. 】

[... Let's continue. 】

But the crown prince looked away from him as if nothing had happened, and turned to the human behind him: "Who is the person chosen to frustrate Lin Xiu's limelight?"

Standing behind him was Gaizhou Zhou Mu. He looked around the room and was about to speak when he noticed that everyone's eyes were on a young man whom he had never seen before.

Lu Ri said: "Me."

Zhou Mu hesitantly glanced at Duan Lang who had already agreed to the invitation, seeing that he was silent and did not express any opinions, he was a little stunned, stunned for a while, and then suddenly said: "You are Mr. Lu...?"

"Qingzong, the road will soon."

The simpler the self-introduction, the more forceful you don't need to say much.

There was a strange noise coming from the prince's direction.

Everyone cast their eyes over in surprise, but saw Ye Mingfa behind him with a nervous expression: "Your Highness?"

"No problem." The prince replied, "I have heard your name for a long time, but it is a pity that I couldn't see you last time I invited you. It's just that this matter is of great importance. How can you prove that you are capable of fighting against Lin Xiu's number one master?" Strength?"

The other party pretends to be aggressive, and Lu Ri doesn't intend to pretend to be C. The more people collide with each other, the more he will be confronted.

His face was expressionless: "People in the room, three rounds, I can defeat you."

Ye Mingfa sneered, and in the silence of the room, this sneer was quite conspicuous.

He said to the prince: "The last general is willing to try for the prince, please fight with Mr. Lu."

Although he has been watching, the more he watched, the more he felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

The others didn't notice the source of the noise just now, but he, who was standing behind the prince, saw that when he admitted his identity on Lu Ri, His Highness's hand by the sleeve of his robe forcibly broke the long fish-wood pendant at his waist. , only pretended to be nonchalant when everyone saw it, so as to cover up his gaffe.

An ominous foreboding.

Could it be that the nine-tailed fox's dream of harming the country really...!

The prince didn't speak, just acquiesced.

Lu Ri stared at Ye Mingfa for a few times, and was sure that from the time when he drank the terribly bitter wine, which made him almost lose his skin, this kid just wanted to make things difficult for him.

But the so-called peerless masters just can't make a move whoever says they want to make a move, and just end the game casually for others to watch, it's too out of character.

Lu Ri tilted his head slightly, and said, "Yueheng."

Although the names of the children of the royal family are rarely known to the public, Yue Heng, a monster who was imprisoned for poisoning his younger brother and escaped from the heavy prison, is by no means an unknown name among bureaucrats.

The prince seemed to see Yue Heng only at this time, and said, "Your brother."

Everyone's expression is very strange.

Yue Heng didn't bother to look at him, but raised his head and stared at Lu Ji's face.

"I will teach you a sword, and you will defeat him for me."

The man is looking at him.

His eyebrows are always cold, as if dyed through by winter snow, with a deep chill, but they are very beautiful, even if they look cold, they are still beautiful.

He never smiles, Yue Heng thinks, if he smiles, everything around him will come alive with that smile, only "the sky and the earth suddenly brighten" can get one ten-thousandth of his smile.

At that time, the so-called most beautiful woman in the world was nothing to him.

But it's good to be watched like this, not to mention, there is only yourself in those eyes.

Yue Heng knew about the male pet raised by a high-ranking family.

As long as he is looked at by this person, anyone will be stunned.

Coveting that he can only see his moments and the beauty that people want to blaspheme, wishing to break his bones and imprison him in a place that only he can see.

No limbs, nowhere to escape, I can only look at my master with wet black eyes, rely on the master's love, breathe sticky, body fluid exchange, forced to enjoy the pleasure between the bed, no longer the indifference Honest look.

He is so beautiful that people want to attack him, but he is so powerful, like a sword, that he cannot be broken by anyone.

Yue Heng nodded silently.

Ye Mingfa who was watching: ...

I always feel that I am underestimated.

With a teasing smile, he said, "Aren't you afraid to compare with me?"

Lu Ri ignored him, instead of pulling out the sword at his waist, he stretched out his hand to the prince's guard standing beside him, motioning him to take off his sword.

The guard with a young and immature face blushed suddenly when he looked at him, subconsciously pulled out the sword from its sheath, turned the sword around carefully, and handed it to him.

Although the face is still expressionless, the eyes have been erratic, appearing very shaken.

Lu Ri was already used to and enjoyed the special treatment given to him by outsiders, he simply said "Thank you", saw the other party startled, and hastily lowered his head.

The prince frowned, but said nothing.

Then in this narrow room, Lu Ri said: "Listen to the sword."

His breath was warm and his tone was soft, but when the ending sound fell, it was cold, like the breath of frost and snow.

He moved his wrist, and then, the willow branch outside the window, which was emitting a soft breath, suddenly trembled. In just a moment, it broke through the jerky feeling of sword moves, and turned the shackles into sword intent to split grass, trees and mountains.

Yue Heng stared at the sword.

The air kills instantly, ringing, like flames undulating, following the breath, the eardrums are pierced by a sharp sound, it seems that there are many people shouting for a moment, but when you listen again, it is just the sound of the sword piercing through the wind, involving people in turbulence.

"Yueheng." A voice rang from above, "Take the sword."

The sword didn't know when to stop, the power that was once enough to destroy the green and barren vegetation was so quietly gathered in his hands, like a girl folding flowers, quiet and graceful.

But when Yue Heng tremblingly reached out to touch the hilt of the sword, he retracted it like an electric shock.

It was no longer a sword. In his eyes, that seemingly ordinary sword suddenly expanded into a whole nether world. In the strong wind, there were tides rolling, molten iron roaring, and souls eating people under the nine nether worlds biting and killing each other.

His hand was scalded by the hilt of the sword, and he immediately retracted it. When he lowered his head in astonishment, he could actually see the gray mark on his finger.

"Don't be afraid." Lu Ri said, "If a swordsman is afraid of the sword, it will devour you."

At this time, his voice sounded unexpectedly gentle, so gentle that it made people feel absurd, because it was like a lover teasing a shy girl, with a bit of lazy comfort.

Yue Heng got encouragement from this familiar voice, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the sword fiercely, after the pain of his fingers being burned through by the fire, the burning sensation disappeared in an instant.

The sword lay in his hand, as quiet as if he was asleep.

Seeing Yue Heng holding the sword, Lu Ri stopped talking and took a step back, motioning for him to step forward.

Peerless masters don't need too many movements, just a good demeanor is enough.

Not only must it be strong, but it must also give people room for imagination. After pretending to be aggressive, put on a posture of being lonely and seeking defeat, not even breathing, which can most make people feel the despair and admiration of being crushed.

At least according to the surprised and uncertain expressions of several masters present, they obviously began to doubt life.

Experts are all proud of their own strength. For them, their sense of pride seems to be as easy as breathing, and it is a sharp weapon to achieve all goals. However, as long as they see the illusion in front of them, they are not sure about their own strength.

If that was not a demonstration, but a real sword strike, how many moves could the strength they are proud of resist?

Or rather, not even for a moment.

No one can fight Jiuyou.

There is such a person in the world?

[I think,] the system said calmly, [Compared to giving people hallucinations, it is better to use special effects, and the energy consumption is relatively low, for example, flying flowers all over the sky. 】

The peerless master Lu Ri thought that he could not cater to the system's aesthetics.

He still remembers the flowery special effect that the system made him so shameful.