Help!After being transformed into cannon fodder, he was doted on by the yandere villain.

"Senior Brother Mo, Senior Brother Xiao, someone is coming!!"

"It's Master Qi!"

"It's Master Qi who is here to save us!!"

When the junior brothers saw Qi Hanzhi, they felt like they were seeing the savior.

The fear and unwillingness to face death completely disappeared, leaving only the joy of surviving the disaster.

The conversation was interrupted, Xiao Yihe followed their gazes and looked at Qi Hanzhi.

He swallowed what he was about to express and buried it in his heart forever.

"Why didn't you say anything?" Mo Xiaosheng was confused.

"I don't want to talk about it. It's not a big deal anyway."

"Oh."

Mo Xiaosheng felt that Xiao Yihe was a little abnormal, but she didn't think too much about the specific abnormality and turned to look at Qi Hanzhi.

The ice rushed in, and the frost spread from the surface of the ground, freezing the vegetation for miles around.

Qi Han's eyes were covered with ice and his face was cold.

Wearing a snow-colored wide-sleeved coat with dark frost and snow patterns embroidered on the sleeves, his temperament is like that of a banished immortal, cool and fresh from the dust.

"Master Qi! Help!"

"Master Qi, they want to kill us."

The younger brothers began to complain, crying and complaining.

When the disciples of the sect who surrounded them saw Qi Han coming, they rushed towards them with frosty air, and they felt fearful.

They were hesitant to take action and all glanced at the leader.

The leader frowned when he saw Qi Hanzhi coming.

He knew that Qi Hanzhi was notoriously aloof and unapproachable within the Yulun Sect.

It is rumored that he is not only unstable in temperament, but also cruel in his methods.

His eldest disciple died in his hands without mercy, the second disciple was forced to become a demon and became a demon king, and the third disciple went out to travel and still dare not return to the sect.

The leader withdrew the steel whip, and he fought Qi Hanzhi hard. With no chance of winning, he took the initiative to retreat: "Sir Qi, we just want to compete with fellow Taoists from the Yulun Sect."

When the junior fellow apprentices saw him performing his shameless magic, they angrily scolded him: "You fart!"

"Sir Qi, he obviously wants to kill us. You see, Senior Brother Mo and Senior Brother Xiao are both so seriously injured."

Qi Hanzhi frowned lightly without looking at Mo Xiaosheng and Xiao Yihe.

The next second, the head disciple of the sect was strangled by his neck.

"I will spar with you."

The leading disciple's pupils widened and his eyes were filled with shock. Before he could react, his neck was being held in the palms of others' hands.

Compared to Qi Hanzhi, he was far behind.

Those words without any warmth fell on my ears, and a click came from my neck.The leading disciple's mouth twitched, blood flowed out, and he stared and swallowed.

When the other disciples saw their leader die at the hands of Qi Han, they seemed to have seen Shura crawling out of hell. Their livers and gallbladders were split, and they fled as if crawling on the ground on their hands and feet.

Qi Hanzhi let go of his hand, feeling it was dirty, and performed a dust-removing technique to remove the blood stains in his palm.

"Master Qi..."

The junior fellow apprentices were stunned. In just a moment, Qi Hanzhi solved the problem.

Although shocking, the method was straightforward.

After solving the trouble, Qi Hanzhi handed the jade token that Yu Guyi gave him to Mo Xiaosheng, and then disappeared.

Holding the jade token in hand, Mo Xiaosheng looked at Qi Hanzhi's disappearing figure, "A cold killer, so ruthless. I don't know how Junior Brother Xie got here all these years."

"Thank you, junior brother, thank Xingchen?" Xiao Yihe asked.

His impression of Xie Xingchen still lingered in his memory. He was the image of a junior who was scolded as a waste when he first started, got into trouble a year later, and was punished with a whip for stealing Qi Han's spiritual plants. His brain was not very good.

At the inn, when he and Gu Li were arguing over the room, Xie Xingchen seemed to have intervened.

But it further confirmed that Xie Xingchen's image in his mind was not a very good one.

If you don't have the strength to still fight Gu Li, what else is it stupid?

If Xie Xingchen knew that someone was accusing him of being stupid, he would most likely reply, "No, this is my last bit of stubbornness!"

"Well, that's him. Junior Brother Xie is a very nice person."

Mo Xiaosheng's impression of Xie Xingchen was not as bad as Xiao Yihe's. Instead, she felt that Xie Xingchen was a rare friend and worthy of deep friendship.

"Stop interacting with him."

"Why?" Mo Xiaosheng was puzzled. He and Xie Xingchen were quite able to chat.

"Anyway, you should have less contact with him. He has been getting close to Venerable Qi recently. Be careful that you will be tortured by Venerable Qi too."

Xiao Yihe didn't say anything because he was afraid that Xie Xingchen would infect Mo Xiaosheng with his bad brain.

"Why should I listen to you, young master? No."

Unable to persuade him, Xiao Yihe stopped trying, "It's up to you, young master."

"Xiao Yihe! You still mock my young master!"

"Don't run away if you have the ability! I will challenge you to a duel!!"

Xiao Yihe stomped the ground and walked quickly. He turned around and saw that Mo Xiaosheng was chasing after him. He smiled slightly and said, "I will fight you in the sect competition next month."

"Whoever joins Master last will sweep Ninja Yefeng's courtyard for a month."

The two figures flew so fast that they almost became an afterimage.

Only the junior brothers were left in a mess in the wind, "..."

What about the sect friendship that we promised to share life and death together and never abandon?

Fortunately, Mo Xiaosheng shared the location with them when chasing Xiao Yihe, so he would not be lost in the secret realm.