On how the cannon fodder attack is counterattacked by the protagonist

Chapter 51 051 Emotional Scum



Chapter 51 051 Emotional Scum

"Hey, have you heard that the one on Huayang Peak hasn't come back yet."

"Ah, that's right, only his disciple came back. It is said that his face is pale and he is seriously injured."

"It's not a serious injury, isn't it? I didn't have any injuries when I glanced at it from a distance at that time?"

"You don't understand this, internal injury, internal injury, otherwise why would you still be cultivating now?"

"Shh, stop talking, people are coming."

Ru Sang pushed away the little boy who was helping him to go forward, and said with a dull face, "You go, I will go back by myself."

After Xiaotong was pushed away, he looked at the trembling young man who was very worried. He took a step forward and was stared back.

"But Master Ru Sang, you..."

"Don't you think I'm a waste now like them!" Still unable to restrain himself, the young man roared viciously.

The little boy didn't dare to say much, and watched him enter the side hall.

Ru Sang gritted her teeth and moved to the edge of the bed to sit down, threw off her crutches, and gasped heavily.

Everything that happened at Jiuyangmen came to mind again, making him gnash his teeth.

He didn't forget the arrogant and contemptuous attitude of that demon, he obviously didn't say a word but his whole body conveyed a meaning——

You deserve it too!

Then he practiced the meaning of this sentence with every move and every move.

Damage to his cultivation—what about the later stage of Jindan, he is vulnerable in front of Huashen.

Destroying other weapons—what about middle-grade spiritual weapons, just pointing at them casually is a broken thing.

Cutting off his relationship between mentor and apprentice—what about the identity plate, he doesn't deserve to have this thing.

Ru Sang covered his face with his hands, Zhong Lisuo did not treat him harshly, but none of what he did was to erase everything he had done in the past three years.

What he wanted was for him to have nothing, and what he wanted was for him to be cut off from Wei Qing's mentor and apprentice.

【He is mine, these three years should be enough for you. 】

This was the only sentence the man said to him. It was said in a calm, natural way, and he couldn't refute it.

Ru Sang suddenly remembered the clever question he asked on Huayang Peak three years ago, and then suddenly realized that the guy had ignored his provocation from the beginning to the end.

He only has his master and Wei Qing in his eyes, so all he cares about is his choice and opinion.

Outsiders are indifferent to his provocation, if they can't see it, they will kill him.

He was able to come back alive only because of a plea from the master, but now he is no different from a waste

The young man who was thinking darkly recalled painfully over and over again the appearance of his master being held in that man's arms, resenting himself over and over again, and he didn't even notice anyone entering the room.

Han Yi sighed, he didn't know how to comfort this junior.

"Ru Sang, if I were you, I would cheer up. What if my cultivation base and spirit weapon are gone? If the spirit root is still there, the chance is still there. At worst, start from scratch."

"What you have to do now is not to worry and blame yourself, but to help the sect save Qing'er."

"In a few days, it will be the day when the rest of the devils will meet that kid. This is our chance, do you understand?"

As soon as the news came out that the other Demonic Masters of the Mo Dao had an appointment to fight with the Nine Suns, the whole world was shaken, and many cultivators who wanted to watch the excitement ran to the place of the appointment—Peach Blossom Valley.

Peach Blossom Valley is located in the barbarian land, a place where poisonous, yin, ghost, devil and Gu insects are rampant.

If it weren't for the other big shots, they would definitely go here, and many people would wonder if this is a Hongmen banquet set for Venerable Nine Suns.

Wei Qing stroked the little gray dog ​​in his arms, and dozed off while lying in the carriage that was moving steadily forward, squinting his eyes.

He has been feeling drowsy for the past few days. At first he thought it was because of the scorching summer and he was prone to drowsiness, but then he gradually recovered.

The unscrupulous apprentice was still afraid that he would run away, but he didn't dare to really tie him up, so he moved his hands and feet during the meal.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the young man walked in with the scorching breath outside.

Wei Qing kicked his legs to tell the young man to stay away, don't touch him, it's hot, and he will be slapped in the face in the next second.

The icy cold breath rushes towards the face, which is simply the ultimate enjoyment for a man who can't raise his inner spiritual power.

The release of the spiritual power of the water system made the man feel a lot more comfortable and even leaned over him actively. Zhong Wu felt very satisfied.

It was a little local dog who was not afraid of death, which made him feel very uncomfortable. Thinking so, the young man stretched out his hand and pulled out the old, shameless and poor.

Qiongqi: Huh?That's all for the embrace surrounded by fragrant aura.

"What are you and this brat doing?" Wei Qing raised his eyelids to see the tragic confrontation between the man and the dog, sat up and began to eat the iced fruit on the table.

Zhong Wu silently pushed the little dog under the seat of the carriage, sat next to the man himself, and peeled the grapes very attentively.

Wei Qing enjoyed eating very much, and he simply let himself enjoy life when he couldn't lift his spiritual energy.

And because the food was too delicious and the apprentice was too diligent, the vigilant heart of the Taoist priest gradually disintegrated after being corroded layer by layer, and this was exactly the goal of the young man.

How sad and angry he was when he left back then, how possessive and controlling he is now, his heart has long been blackened, twisted, staring at the unaware man.

Restraining the monstrous impulses and desires, Zhong Wu is willing to wait, willing to slowly raise people to the point of being inseparable from him, and then swallow them in one gulp, leaving nothing behind.

Just like now, watching the man leaning on him and squinting his eyes comfortably, his restless heart was comforted a little.

If everything is as the young man expected, then it might be a beautiful thing, or it should be called "boiling frogs in warm water", but it's a pity...

Peach Blossom Valley is quite far from Jiuyang Gate, even if the carriage they made was blessed with magic energy, it would take about a month at least.

In addition to the hot and dry weather in summer, the flowers and grass on the road grow really well, and there are buzzing bees and cicadas.

The weather wasn't so hot in the evening, and when everyone had a rest, Wei Qing would get out of the carriage and drive around, and the magic cultivator of Jiuyangmen didn't dare to talk too much when he saw it.

Who doesn't know that his lord hurts this righteous monk like an eyeball.

Before entering the Peach Blossom Valley, Wei Qing racked his brains to create opportunities for the two protagonists, Gong and Shou, and also instilled the idea of ​​"Actually, you don't really love me", but the young man was unmoved by the left ear coming in and the right ear coming out.

In the end, there was too much to say. One night Wei Qing was thrown down on the couch as soon as he got up, and met the young man's red eyes.

"Besides, I'm really going to do something." The low sentence was full of anger, how long has it been held back.

Wei Qing silently locked his mouth. Although the person in front of him was beautiful and attractive, Su...

If he followed, he would be the one to be suppressed!

No, no, if he complied, he would not be able to complete this mission. It doesn't matter whether he himself dies or not, but it doesn't matter if his fellow disciples are involved.

Zhong Wu was a little relieved and a little sorry for the man's obedience, his hands were all in his pants.

But seeing the moist eyes of the person below him staring at him innocently, the young man smacked his lips, pulled out his hand, kissed the tip of the other person's nose, and said, "Master, don't make me angry."

Although it is such a sentence, what's the matter with the full sense of pampering?

Duan Hongzhi followed them all the way to see how powerful the Lord Jiuyang's monopoly is. When he had something to ask him, he could only talk to him outside the carriage. If it was really important, he would at most call out the young people to discuss it.

So he was quite surprised when Wei Qing came to him alone that day.

They have now reached the outskirts of Peach Blossom Valley. The group of people are looking for a place to set up camp, and they can see other people from the Demon Sect not far away.

Duan Hongzhi was sitting alone on the grass watching the setting sun in the distance, and suddenly a person sat down beside him.

"Why is Daoist Wei interested again?" He twirled a piece of dog's tail grass and put it in his mouth, and said calmly.

Wei Qing glanced at him, thinking that he was a bit confused about what the system said, but he still asked, "Do you... like Li Shuo?"

These days, he is called Zhong Wu Lisuo in front of outsiders, otherwise it would be embarrassing to say "A Wu".

The dog's tail grass in his mouth fell out of his mouth, and Duan Hongzhi turned his face away: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Wei Qing curled her lips, seeing him like this, she knew that what Ji Ming said was right.

"I'm not blind, I can tell." He pulled some grass from the ground, and weaved grass rings in his hand to play with. "Actually, I think you two are quite a match."

Although his face was turned away, Duan Hongzhi, whose ears were pricked up and could hear it clearly, sneered and didn't speak. In his opinion, this was the naked provocation of his rival in love.

Wei Qing didn't care whether this Demon Lord was awkward or not, he gave full play to his three-inch tongue, and forcibly pulled out a set of rhetoric that the two of you are actually in love with each other.

Duan Hongzhi listened to it as a joke, listened to Xiaoxiao and passed it, and laughed out loud when the man looked back at him seriously and asked him how he was doing.

Wei Qing blinked and asked the system what was going on, to which Ji Ming only gave the following words——

[You emotional noob! 】

Yes, this kind of words can be ironic in the ear of the other party, okay?Especially in combination with the performance of the protagonist Shou's various pursuits of him.

Wei Qing is at a loss. Although he has never been in a relationship, his intuition is not bad. He can feel what kind of feelings his apprentice has for him, but this thing is unacceptable.

[Wait, Xiao Mingming, you can call out the second task and show me. ] Someone in Wei had a flash of inspiration.

Silently accepting the nickname "Xiao Mingming", Ji Da's system called out the task, and more than a dozen big characters "Kang Dang" fell into Wei Qing's mind.

[The host please match the protagonist Shou and the protagonist Gong together, otherwise the Dao will disappear, the sect will decline, and all relatives and friends will be lost. 】

Reading this sentence back and forth, Wei Qing had thoughts in his mind, so that he couldn't hear clearly what the people around him were saying.

"What did you just say?" Turning her head innocently, she asked.

Duan Hongzhi stroked his forehead, and repeated the words helplessly: "I said, don't you blame that villain of yours for stabbing your chest with a sword?"

Wei Qing blinked, his heart was clear, and he said, "Isn't that under your control?"

Duan Hongzhi: Unable to refute...

"What I gave was just a vague order, and he was the one who really decided to do it." After thinking about it, Duan Hongzhi decided to explain, he won't take the blame.

But before he could continue talking, he saw someone in black striding forward, a pair of cold eyes flickered between the two of them, and finally fell on Wei Qing.

Duan Hongzhi moved away silently, um, he didn't ignore the warning hidden in the glance at him, obviously afraid that he would say something more.

Wei Qing raised his head and saw someone approaching with big strides, feeling a little guilty for some reason.

"Let's go, someone from Peach Blossom Valley has come out to meet you." Zhong Wu said lightly, reaching out to the man sitting on the ground.

Reflexively, Wei Qing glanced at Duan Hongzhi who was sitting next to him, and heard the young man snort coldly.

Quickly put his hand on the young man's outstretched hand, and then he was easily pulled up. Wei Qing glanced at the young man's tense face again, feeling a little churn in his heart.

God, I really didn't expect that he would be eaten to death by his apprentice one day...


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