Cannon Fodder Attacks into Gods[Transmigration Book]

In the end, Ning Xiyun accepted Qi Jin as his teacher smoothly.

Qi Jin is an all-rounder, he knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, hops, medicine and alchemy, but after just a few days, Shen Kuo is convinced of his ability.And after Qi Jin's investigation, Ning Xiyun also embarked on the same path as his previous life, Yinsha, the weapon is a jade Xiao.

This Xiao is Qi Jin's introductory gift to Ning Xiyun, needless to say his level.

Of course, in addition to improving his cultivation, Qi Jin's requirements for his disciples are not limited to this.

Shen Kuo brought in the boiled medicine, and as soon as he entered the room, he saw two pairs of eyes staring at him eagerly, one was Ning Xiyun, and the other was naturally his good brother Shen Qianxing.

Shen Kuo is no different from the traditional cultivators who believe that only cultivation is the most important thing. After experiencing modern life, he also believes that it is excellent for a person to be able to read and write, master a skill, and improve his self-cultivation.And Qi Jin and his son's thoughts coincided with each other.

The co-production of the two, the one who suffers is naturally the remaining two little guys who have no right to speak.

Although Shen Kuo doesn't know as much as Qi Jin himself, he has lived for hundreds of years in his previous life. He is also smart and eager to learn, and he knows a lot of things. It makes Qi Jin regret that he can't teach his own son.

Shen Kuo naturally felt Qi Jin's tolerance for him.

Although he didn't know the reason, Shen Kuo was also secretly testing Qi Jin's bottom line, and it was the product of this testing that he brought his younger brother Shen Qianxing over to let Qi Jin teach together.Qi Jin didn't care, one sheep was herded, and two sheep were also herded. It was rare for his son to ask him, so of course he chose to agree.

"Brother." Shen Qianxing jumped off the chair and ran to Shen Kuo's side. Children are always irritable about homework, and Qi Jin will not let him down just because he is cute, so Shen Qianxing is Some were afraid of Qi Jin.

Shen Kuo let him pull the hem of his clothes, and put the medicine bowl on the table, "It's time to drink the medicine."

These days their days have been spent like this.

Qi Jin picked up the medicine bowl and blew lightly on the edge a few times. When the temperature was about the same, he took a sip, and then continued this action, "The man in black that day, do you have any thoughts? Look at him His actions should be completely aimed at you, wanting to put you to death, have you offended anyone in the sect?"

Unlike Shen Kuo, he recognized Song Qingfeng at a glance.

Shen Kuo didn't want to hide it, and said directly: "Well...is Song Miao really counted? Although she and Ning Ning have deeper conflicts on the surface, I think she also has an inexplicable malice towards me."

Song Qingfeng killed him this time, and Shen Kuo was not worried. He couldn't beat Song Qingfeng now, and with Song Miaozhen around, they should have strengthened their defenses against him.

Therefore, he could only choose to speak out in front of Qi Jin. For some reason, he had a premonition that this man who appeared suddenly would not let him fall into danger.

"You mean... Song Qingfeng?" Qi Jin asked thoughtfully.

He had fought Song Qingfeng before, so he naturally knew that the other party's realm was definitely not low, otherwise his son wouldn't need him to save him.

"Yeah." Shen Kuo nodded, "I stabbed the sword into his body that day, he should not be that easy, maybe we can try it out."

He also told the disciples of Law Enforcement Hall, but Song Qingfeng, as the master of a peak, of course, these disciples can't check if they want, this clue can only be let go.

Qi Jin said directly: "Leave this matter to me. You are not cultivated enough to investigate, and they want to kill you. If they find out your whereabouts, it will be bad."

He couldn't guarantee that he would catch up just right every time. After all, it was his precious son. He couldn't bear to let him suffer a little harm from the outside world. In Qi Jin's heart, Song Qingfeng had already been ordered to die.

Regarding Qi Jin's words, Shen Kuo of course nodded in agreement directly, and couldn't help feeling a little turmoil in his heart.Arriving from a young age, even though Shen Kuo had a foolish temperament, he still carried a lot of burdens on his shoulders. He had no choice but to resist, and others were unable to carry them. Up to now, it feels like someone can share with him Seemingly not bad, a smile appeared on Shen Kuo's face.

In the dark night, there seems to be some shadow in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it seems to be an illusion.

"Father, is your injury better?" Song Miaozhen put a bottle of psychic liquid beside Song Qingfeng's bed and sat down, "This is the thousand-year psychic liquid I exchanged from the system. I hope it can heal your injury a little bit." help."

Song Qingfeng uncovered the white cloth wrapped around his waist, Song Miaozhen let out a scream, and even moved her body back a little involuntarily in fright, she said: "Didn't you say it's almost done? Why, how could it be like this?" appearance?"

Even though she knew that her father didn't tell the truth in order to make her feel at ease, she didn't expect to see him in such a way.

Song Qingfeng looked at his daughter's teary eyes and ignored the pain in her waist. With a smile on her face, she reached out and touched the top of Song Miaozhen's head, "Okay, don't cry anymore, Daddy is fine, this is just scary, Daddy I have experienced many things, more than this serious injury, you don't have to worry about me."

"You still said it's okay!" Song Miao said anxiously, "Wait a few more days, half of your waist will be empty, no wonder the boy said that you can't eat recently, it must be because you hurt your inner stomach and can't swallow, right? "

Although Song Qingfeng has reached the bigu period, human habits are strong, and most monks are still eating spiritual rice, spiritual fruit, etc., which are also good for cultivation.

Song Qingfeng was speechless after being told by his daughter, he sighed: "It's Dad's fault, I should have told you earlier."

Song Miaozhen snorted, picked up the medicine bottle, "Father, quickly try to see if this works? If not, I'll think of a way."

"Okay." Song Qingfeng replied straight away. This daughter has grown up and knows that she cares about her father. He is very happy.

I saw that the hole in his waist that was originally stabbed by the sword was full of black air, and the surrounding parts also spread, and the whole piece of flesh was already rotten. He originally planned to goug out this part of the flesh directly, But when he adjusted his breath, he realized that the effect was not limited to the wound.

Song Miaozhen watched as her father poured the spirit liquid from the medicine bottle directly on the wound, the sound of sizzling rang out in the air, and the smoke rose. She looked at Song Qingfeng's wound without moving, with surprise in her eyes, " Dad, it's working, it's working, your injury has improved." Song Miaozhen couldn't help shaking Song Qingfeng's arm.

Seeing that the injury was getting better, Song Qingfeng was also relieved, he said helplessly: "You girl, you are going to make Daddy faint." Song Miaozhen then stopped, but the joy on his face still did not diminish at all.

"This time, I'm really lucky to have you."

"Father, what are you talking about." Song Miaozhen leaned against him, "As long as you are well, I will do anything."

"Then..." Song Qingfeng hesitated to speak, "Now that Ning Xiyun has worshiped Qi Jin as his teacher, you are right about Shen Kuo, and he is indeed difficult to deal with. You must deal with him carefully in the future."

In fact, Song Qingfeng originally wanted his daughter to stop fighting against Ning Xiyun and the two of them. As a monk, he knows the importance of luck, and his personality is relatively flat, even a little evasive. Naturally, he hopes that his daughter can Live your life in peace and don't cause trouble.But when the words came to his lips, he felt that it would be too cruel if even himself, the father, opposed her revenge, so he stopped talking and changed the topic.

Song Miaozhen was still immersed in the joy of her father's recovery, "Okay, I understand, you must be careful in the future, Daddy, I will only have you."

The father and daughter talked for a while, and Song Miaozhen was about to go back, "Father, I will go first."

Song Qingfeng waved his hand, "Go."

Their residences are very close, they are both on Danding Peak, Song Qingfeng didn't think about sending his daughter back, he stood at the door to watch her go away, he closed the door, went back to the bed and prepared to fall asleep.

At this moment when he lowered his head and took off his coat, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a red hem beside the bed, but he didn't realize when this person came in at all.

Song Qingfeng raised his head abruptly, and when he saw that it was Qi Jin, he felt a sense of dust settle in his heart, "It's you."

"It's me." Qi Jin said.

At the same time, there was a sound of a sharp weapon being inserted into the flesh, and a trace of blood escaped from the corner of Song Qingfeng's mouth, "How did you know it was mine?"

Qi Jin thought for a while and said, "I don't want to tell you."

As a big villain who has been at ease for many years, generally speaking, he is not very enthusiastic about explaining the reason to the dying person. In contrast, he prefers to make people die with regret.

Moreover, there are not too many people in the world of comprehension who are behind the scenes, and the spoiler is a momentary pleasure. He has not experienced the incident in the crematorium afterwards, and he has fully learned a lesson from it.

Song Qingfeng's eyes widened, and his body fell down slowly.

Qi Jin curled his lips and wiped the blood from the sword blade on Song Qingfeng's body. He killed countless people, and after his wife was forced to death by everyone, he did a lot of evil, but this time it may be because he came early and saw the father and daughter. The warm picture of hugging touched him a little bit when he just found his son.

But soon he realized that no matter how many difficulties they had and how deep the relationship between father and daughter was, the fact that they wanted to kill his son was enough for him to tear him into pieces. Thinking of this, Qi Jin Inexplicably, he felt that he was so kind to let him die so easily.

After sighing for a while, Qi Jin took off the space ring on Song Qingfeng's finger, and prepared to sell it on the black market. He is not alone now, and of course it is better to have as many spirit stones as possible.

The next day, the prelude kicked off with the scream of the boy who served Song Qingfeng in Dandingfeng.

Shen Kuo didn't expect Qi Jin to act so fast. He just mentioned this matter yesterday, and Song Qingfeng died today.

He couldn't help but asked, "Did you do it?"

Qi Jin suppressed his small thoughts of seeking praise and attention, and put his hands behind his back, with a serious expression on his face: "I went to investigate last night, and it was indeed Song Qingfeng's hands. He has a deep cultivation base, but I am fine. You guys can't just stay out of the house, it's really dangerous to let it go, so I had no choice but to take action."

Qi Jin's serious look was a bit bluffing, Shen Kuo said some words of thanks and praise along the way, and inadvertently found that the face with his back to him was already smiling.

He shook his head, inexplicably feeling a little funny.

It is a big deal for the master of a peak in the sect to die in the room. Shen Kuo, as a direct disciple of the sect master, naturally wants to see it. Someone has already reported the news just now.

Whether they really cared about it, or just went to watch the excitement, most of the famous disciples in the sect gathered at Danding Peak at this time, and those named disciples were naturally not allowed to go up the mountain.When Shen Kuo and Ning Xiyun arrived, almost everyone had arrived, and Shen Qianxing originally wanted to come, but was blocked by Shen Kuo with the excuse of being young.

Shen Qianxing, who was left behind in Hidden Cloud Peak, sighed silently, finally had a chance to sneak around, and was just left behind by his brother.As soon as he looked up, he saw Qi Jin staring at him. He shrank his neck and continued to stare at the book. He didn't understand why he was required to learn so much even though he had already been enlightened.

All the way to the main hall of Danding Peak, the head and all the principals were there. Song Qingfeng was lying on a simple wooden bed, covered with a white cloth. If he only looked at his face, he seemed to be asleep. .

But Song Miaozhen's crying reminded everyone that all this is not false.

"Peak Master Song was directly killed by someone with a sword from the front, and he didn't even react. The murderer was either extremely cultivated, or Feng Master Song was completely unprepared for this person, so he didn't even close his eyes when he died. .” An elder analyzed.Although Song Qingfeng's eyes were closed at this moment, it was Song Miao who couldn't bear his father to close his eyes. Some disciples had already carefully reported the previous scene to them.

"Elder Lu's words are justified."

"There is no sign of a fight in the room, and Peak Master Song is not poisoned either. These must be the only two possibilities."

The audience discussed for a while, Lu Bai said: "Zhao Kangping."

"Yes." Zhao Kangping walked out with red eyes.

"Have you noticed anything different about your master recently? Or has anyone had a grudge against him?"

Zhao Kangping thought for a while, "Master has been staying on Danding Peak and never went out, so he should have never had any grudges with anyone." He really couldn't think of anything, but...he speculated Said; "Is this time related to the previous demon cultivator?"

"Magic cultivator?" Lu Bai frowned, what is the relationship between the two.

Speaking of which, Zhao Kangping also thinks it is impossible. After all, the demon cultivator snatched his space medicine garden, and almost sucked his whole body. No matter how you look at it, the demon cultivator took advantage of it, so why did he come back suddenly? It's killing Master.

But at this time, he had no choice but to say something, but Lu Bai did not agree with the suspect he said.

Ning Xiyun stood beside Shen Kuo, the two of them were holding hands all the time, but they were just tucked into their sleeves, so it didn't look obvious.He used to envy Song Miaozhen for having a father who loved him, but now seeing Song Qingfeng's death and Song Miaozhen's pain, he felt some sympathy in his heart, and the grievances he had with Song Miaozhen in the past seemed to have subsided a lot.

Song Miaozhen had been crying for a long time, physically and mentally exhausted, and finally got up with the support of her senior sisters and brothers, and the first thing she saw was Ning Xiyun's pitiful expression looking at her.

In a trance, Song Miaozhen seemed to have returned to her previous life, and Ning Xiyun also looked at herself with this kind of eyes, as if she couldn't bear it, but she still occupied her love, and drove him into the mud again and again with soft words.

She hated that look.

Shen Kuo also saw Song Miaozhen's eyes looking at Ning Xiyun. He didn't know much about the rights and wrongs of these two people in their previous lives, but Shen Kuo knew from the female supporting novel that his little lover was probably a scheming Yes, the two of them are like the characters in those Gongdou dramas he watched in modern times. First, they had conflicts because of some inadvertent trivial matters, and then if you tease me, I have to pay back.

The two of them got more and more angry, and their methods became more violent, but now they have become enemies of life and death.

Before Ning Xiyun won all rounds, after Song Miaozhen's rebirth, he started to make every step.

Ning Xiyun was first frightened by Song Miaozhen's gaze, then frowning and staring back, she really thought the whole world was your father, and she deserved to let you go.He didn't know that Qi Jin was responsible for Song Qingfeng's death, because the staring was only natural.

Song Miaozhen came forward, grabbed Ning Xiyun's hand and dragged it out. Ning Xiyun didn't realize it and followed him for a few steps, and then broke free vigorously. He rubbed his wrist, "Are you sick?"

Song Miaozhen was so strong that his wrists were already red from pinching.

Song Miaozhen bit her lip and said coldly: "Come out, I have something to tell you."

Who are you, why should I listen to you?Ning Xiyun didn't want to follow her out.

Before Ning Xiyun could refute, Song Miaozhen had already gone out first, and everyone's eyes were on him, and it was impossible for him not to go out.Shen Kuo walked over, put his hand on his shoulder, and said, "Let's go, I'll accompany you."

Song Miaozhen didn't go far, seeing them following, she sneered and took the lead to go forward, until she stopped at a hidden place.

"What did you bring us here for?" Ning Xiyun asked vigilantly.

Song Miaozhen took a deep breath and asked, "Did you kill my father?"

Shen Kuo laughed and said, "What does your father's death have to do with us? You didn't listen to what the elders said. The murderer must have been extremely cultivated, or your father was defenseless against that person. Even if you suspect that your brother Zhao is Better than doubting us?"

"But you are the most motivated to kill." Song Miaozhen said.As she said that, tears welled up in her eyes, it was all because she hadn't planned well, and had taken the life of the enemy in her hands earlier, and the tired father died because of it.

"We have the most motive to kill?" Shen Kuo repeated softly, "I don't know what Senior Sister Song is referring to? The little conflict between you and Ningning shouldn't be the end of it?"

Song Miao really choked for a moment, what should she say, is it because my father went to kill you, but instead of killing you, he came back seriously injured.Now that my father is dead, did you send someone to kill him?

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Today is Wednesday, the day is [-], I guess I’m afraid it won’t work, I’m crying bitterly.