[Quick Transmigration] Take away the bloody protagonist

In the early morning, the soft sunlight shone into the room through the window lattice, and Song Xiaofei slowly opened his eyes.

The air in early spring was still slightly cold. He stretched his limbs, rolled up the quilt, and at the same time rolled up the sleeping little fox beside him into the quilt.

The fox's body was warm, and he was still snoring slightly at this time.Song Xiaofei rubbed his cheek against its soft fur, and at the same time reached out to stroke his fluffy tail.

After being teased by Song Xiaofei, the fox woke up in a start. He shook his fur, supported his body with his limbs, and after seeing the person touching him, he yawned loudly, opened his mouth and bit Song Xiaofei's finger lightly, and then He lay back on the bed again, and closed his eyes lazily.

Song Xiaofei smiled, and couldn't help touching the little fox's ears. 50 years go by so fast.he thinks.

The scene of 50 years ago is still vivid.He wrote a plot for the little fox beside him, asking him to go to a few villagers' homes to steal chickens. He took action to stop it, tamed and educated the fox, so that he could justifiably take him by his side as a pet.

Jiang He was very angry when he heard the plot, and he declared that he would have diarrhea for 10 years.However, although he spoke harshly, he was a soft-hearted person.He honestly followed Song Xiaofei's instructions to steal chickens, and he didn't even let him pull his stomach for a long time.

Not only that, after Jiang He was subdued by Song Xiaofei and brought back to the mountain, within two days Song Xiaofei found an excuse to eat him up and wipe him clean.The two have been lingering in this mountain for 50 years. Song Xiaofei's skill itself is much higher than Jiang He's. With more physical contact, Jiang He's cultivation level is getting higher and higher, and the transformation technique is getting more and more sophisticated. Even the fur has become softer. a lot.

Song Xiaofei hugged the hairball in his arms and pinched his round nose. "Get up," he whispered, "I'm going to meet Zhou Mao and the others today."

The white fox opened his eyes and blinked.With a soft "bang", a puff of smoke cleared, and the fox in Song Xiaofei's arms turned into a tall, fair-skinned young man.His appearance could vaguely resemble the appearance of Wang Mazi at the inn back then, but he was much more charming, and he was a little worthy of the title of "fox spirit".

The young man was naked|naked, with some red marks on his shoulders and neck. Seeing Song Xiaofei looking at him, he shyly got under the blanket.

"Help me get my clothes." He said to Song Xiaofei half coquettishly and half orderly.

"Okay." Song Xiaofei stood up with a smile, put on a coat casually, and brought a set of middle clothes for Jiang He. "Get up." He bent down and shaved Jiang He's cheek.Jiang He stretched out two hands from under the quilt, Song Xiaofei smiled slightly, took his hand, and pulled him up from the bed.

"Are we really meeting today?" Seeing Song Xiaofei fasten his belt, Jiang Hai asked, "Don't remember wrongly."

"This is my novel. I will meet you whenever I say." Song Xiaofei smiled, and picked up the robe of the Wanjianshan faction and put it on Jiang He. "How could something be wrong."

The two were dressed neatly, and after washing and grooming, they opened the door and walked out.When he was in the house, Song Xiaofei took good care of Jiang He and loved him very much. He even gave him water to wipe his face.As soon as they stepped out of the house, the status of the two immediately returned to normal. Jiang He respectfully followed Song Xiaofei with his hands up, and greeted him and Wan Jianshan's disciples one by one.After that, the two rode their swords and flew towards the town down the mountain.

Towns are the same as they were 50 years ago.Before Song Xiaofei found Jiang He and Zhou Mao, they often wandered around the city during their vacations.Song Xiaofei put away the sword outside the city gate, and the two of them strolled into the city and came to a teahouse on the street.

Seeing the extraordinary manners of the two guests, the boss went up to greet them in person. Song Xiaofei said a few words to him softly, the boss nodded and took the two of them upstairs to a screen.

Song Xiaofei stopped, and a loud voice came from inside the screen: "Who is here?"

Song Xiaofei cupped his hands: "He Lanjue, the head of the Wanjianshan School."

A laugh came from inside the screen, "Please!" Song Xiaofei opened the screen and bowed lightly.Sitting at the table inside the screen was an old man with a fairy demeanor and a childlike face. He was Zuo Xian, the Taoist priest of Qingshui Temple.Standing behind him was a man, probably Zuo Xian's apprentice, who saluted Song Xiaofei.

"Long time no see, Master He Lan." Zuo Daozhang smiled, raised his hand to the seat opposite, and signaled Song Xiaofei to sit down.

"Yes, the last time we met was when we jointly sealed the gap in the demon world." Song Xiaofei sat down, Jiang He stood behind him, bowed slightly, and saluted to the left first.

After Song Xiaofei sat down, the man standing behind Zuo Xian stepped forward, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured a cup of tea for Song Xiaofei.This man looks about 20 years old, with a thin body, dressed in Qingshuiguan indigo Taoist clothing, with picturesque eyebrows, warm and jade-like, and an indifferent temperament around him, but he is somewhat familiar.

After pouring the tea, he pushed the teacup a few inches towards Song Xiaofei's direction. Seeing that Song Xiaofei was looking at him all the time, he smiled slightly, and then retreated behind Zuo Xian.

"I know that the head of Helan has already bigu, so he doesn't need to drink or drink, but the Longjing tea in this teahouse is very good, you must try it." Daozhang Zuo said, watching Song Xiaofei keep watching the man pouring tea, he couldn't help but He smiled and said, "What's the matter, Taoist Song, are you interested in my apprentice?"

"I see that your apprentice has an elegant temperament and extraordinary appearance, and his aptitude must be very good." Song Xiaofei praised, "I don't know where Daoist Song found such a talent?"

Zuo first clapped his hands and laughed. "Master He Lan, speaking of it, you should leave me as an apprentice." He said with a smile, "He is Zhang Ping, the cook at the inn by the cliff."

Song Xiaofei still hadn't responded, but Jiang He who was standing behind him was taken aback. "Is it Fatty Zhang?" He couldn't help asking.

"It's right here." Zhou Mao pursed the corners of his mouth and answered with cupped hands.

"Master Helan, it's too late to regret it now." Zuo Xian twitched his beard lightly and squinted at Song Xiaofei, "Zhang Ping has been in my sect for 50 years, and now he is my capable disciple. Go to your mountain."

"How could it be?" Song Xiaofei smiled, holding up his teacup and taking a sip, "I was the one who was blind at the beginning. Daoist Zuo is the Bole of the little master. If I really pull him under my door, the little master may not be happy." .”

"However," Song Xiaofei tapped on the table lightly, then looked up at Zhou Mao, "I didn't come to town this time just to catch up on the old days. I'm going to deal with a difficult matter outside the city after dusk. Let Daoist Zuo help me, but since Daoist Master you brought your beloved disciple along..."

Song Xiaofei smiled: "Can you lend me the little master for a few days and return it in a few days?"

"It's okay." Zuo Xian said, "I have to go back to Qingshui Temple today, but I have some things to tell Zhang Ping, and he needs to stay in this town for a few more days. It's just to help you. But," he looked up Song Xiaofei smiled and said, "In a few days, you have to return the apprentice to me, and don't abduct him to your own mountain."

"That's natural." Song Xiaofei laughed loudly, and after talking with Zuo Xian for a while, Zuo Xian left, gave Zhou Mao a few words and then returned to the Taoist temple.Zhou Mao followed Song Xiaofei and Jiang He out of the teahouse and walked towards the city gate.

Song Xiaofei walked in the front, Jiang He and Zhou Mao walked side by side.Jiang He turned his face sideways, took a closer look at Zhou Mao, and then said with a smile: "You really look good when you lose weight. How did you do it? Did you take some medicine?"

"No." Zhou Mao touched his head, a little embarrassed, "I don't know what happened, but I lost weight after practicing. Maybe it's because of bigu." He looked at Jiang He, "It's you, I thought You will always be in the inn, why are you with the immortal?"

Song Xiaofei laughed.Jiang He blushed. "It's not because of that fool." He gritted his teeth and said, "Stop talking about this, do you know what we are going to do next?"

Zhou Mao shook his head blankly. "If you don't know, then I don't know." He said, looking up at Song Xiaofei, and asked, "Master He Lan, what do you want to deal with?"

Song Xiaofei turned slightly and replied, "Zombie."

"Zombies?" Zhou Mao was startled, "There are zombies near this city too? Could it be that a rift in the Demon Realm has opened near here again?"

"It's not necessarily true," Song Xiaofei said, "but the residents of the city have rumored that there are zombies walking around outside the city at night, attacking passers-by. I once sent apprentices to check, and it seems that the fire charms of our faction have little effect on these zombies. So I need your Taoist assistance."

Zhou Mao nodded. "I will do my best to help He Lan head the sect," he said, "I hope to wipe out all the zombies at once."

Song Xiaofei smiled. "You little disciple looks really cute," he said, "Daoist Zuo loves you very much."

Zhou Mao blushed. "Zuo Daozhang treats me very well, just like a father." He approached Song Xiaofei and whispered, "But isn't it all set by you?"

"My setting is not detailed enough to how Zuo Xian treats you." Song Xiaofei blinked and said with a smile, "But it seems that you are really painful, no wonder Jiang Hai has been sneaking up on me for 50 years and asking me to give up. show your position."

Hearing Jiang Hai's name, Zhou Mao's heart skipped a beat. "Where is he now?" he whispered.

"Who knows." At this time, the three of them had already walked out of the city gate and came to a small road.It was dark, but there was no moon.Song Xiaofei lit a fire talisman and made it fly into the air, illuminating the surroundings slightly. "But I took Jiang Hai's big baby to a place where he couldn't find it for 50 years. He must be dying of anxiety." Song Xiaofei looked around and smiled softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a strange whistle from a distance.The fire talisman burning in the air was instantly extinguished and fell to the ground.Song Xiaofei pulled Jiang He behind him and drew his sword from his waist.The sword automatically emits a shining light, making the surrounding scenery appear in the darkness.

Sure enough, countless hands stretched out from the ground, and at the same time, the shaky figure gradually surrounded the three of them.Zhou Mao has practiced with his master in the past few years, and has seen this kind of scene several times, so he is not very scared.He took out a few runes, made them float in the air, and flicked the dust whisk, and the runes, mixed with sparks, shot towards the zombie.

The talisman of Qingshui Temple has a miraculous effect on evil things. After the talisman passes through the zombie, the zombie's body will burn.The flames spread from one body to another, and within a few hours, dozens of zombies were burned to nothingness.

"I haven't seen you in a few years. I didn't expect the little master to become so powerful." Song Xiaofei looked at the burning zombie and couldn't help but praise. "It was an eye-opener."

Zhou Mao scratched his head: "It's not that you set it up...my master taught it well."

Song Xiaofei laughed a few times, asked Zhou Mao to release the fire talisman, and then chopped the fire talisman towards the zombie with his sword energy.When the zombie's hands and feet were cut to pieces, he was burned again, and disappeared even faster.

Although the two worked together to defeat a large number of zombies, there were still a steady stream of enemies emerging from the ground.Song Xiaofei finally became impatient. "Have you played enough?" He shouted to the sky, "Is this how you welcome your daughter-in-law...old friend whom you haven't seen in 50 years?"

With a whistle, all the zombies stopped in an instant.They all looked up at the sky at the same time.

In midair, the figure of a young man gradually appeared.He was dressed in black and melted into the night, and there seemed to be gas surrounding his body, lifting him into the air.

The young man's face was handsome, but he carried a heavy sinister aura, and there seemed to be a purple light shining under his black pupils.

He lowered his head and looked at Zhou Mao, his eyes became much gentler.Then he turned his eyes away and looked at Song Xiaofei with a playful expression.

"Don't come here without any problems, Master." Jiang Hai sneered with the corners of his lips curled up.

The author has something to say:

Jiang Hai: Although we are all acquaintances, I still insist on acting.

Mao Mao finally lost weight.You can write about the car!Every time I had the urge to write a car before, I would think of Mao Mao's character set as a sweaty and fat man in this world, and then wither on the spot.

Sure enough, I was the one who controlled the most, and I was wrong.