Self-cultivation of cannon fodder through books

Why did the scene where the two male protagonists fell in love at first sight turned into an inexplicable mutual confrontation?

The Long March had the worst start.

Wang Ding just wanted to cry, he wanted to go home, he was too young to deal with this kind of Shura field.

The scene was too embarrassing, Wang Ding could only change the topic, desperately trying to find something to talk to Bian Jiangling.

Wang Ding: "The weather is really nice today."

Bian Jiangling: "It's raining outside."

Wang Ding: "Ahaha, you have worked hard on your journey."

Bian Jiangling: "We came here in the sacred car of the leader, it's not hard."

——Nie Haoyang has a mechanical carriage, which is fast and can be called a black technology.

Wang Ding was angry, and whispered: "Will you chat!"

Bian Jiangling also whispered, "Who told you to drag me into the water!"

"Ahem..." Wang Ding stroked his hair, and abruptly changed his chat partner, "There are dense agencies outside, and they are extremely sophisticated and vicious. How did you guys come in so quickly, lord?"

Seeing Nie Haoyang standing there like a statue, Wang Ding could only talk to him.

Nie Haoyang said indifferently: "Everyone is blown up, if you dare to arrest my Demon Sect Zuo Guardian, you should end up like this."

"..." It really is the behavior style of the domineering leader. It is simple and rude without so many twists and turns. If you are upset, you will be razed to the ground. It is awe-inspiring, "The leader is brilliant."

Nie Haoyang: "Yes."

Wang Ding: "..."

Hierarch, I can't answer your words.

"Let's go." Nie Haoyang looked at Su Yuqing, and said two words to Wang Ding.

Wang Ding nodded quickly, "Okay."

"Mr. Su, Hua Wuxin is still asleep outside, so please take him back to the Kongtong faction to deal with it." Wang Ding thought that it would be better if he left earlier, so as not to be too embarrassed, he walked up to Su Yuqing, clasped his fists and said, "Then I Just follow the leader to return to the Demon Cult, and there will be a period later."

Su Yuqing raised her eyebrows and showed a characteristic smile, "I will remember what happened just now, goodbye."

After saying that, he leaped chicly and went outside the house, and disappeared like a gust of wind, leaving only the three people looking at each other.

Looking at the inquisitive expressions of the two people facing each other "what happened to you", Wang Ding said that it's really fucked up!

What the hell are you doing talking about these imaginative things?If you leave, you have to dig a hole for others, damn Su Yuqing!

Su Yuqing took Hua Wuxin away, and Nie Haoyang blew up the entire Xuanying Gate. The mob under him died and fled, and they were instantly defeated.

Wang Ding thought that there must be young people locked up here to make stoves, so he asked Nie Haoyang to search here.

Nie Haoyang agreed to his request. Unexpectedly, they found two teenagers who were arrested and had not had time to be used as furnaces by Hua Wuxin.

Both of them are about fifteen or sixteen years old. They are handsome in appearance, but their bodies are thin and thin. It can be seen that they are caused by long-term malnutrition.

After questioning, it was found that both of them were from Longshan Village near Haitang Town, one was called Huzi and the other was called Shanwa.

Shanwa was taken captive while grazing cattle. His parents and older brothers and sisters were still alive, and he wanted to go home very much. Huzi was an orphan and refused to return to the village after being rescued.

Wang Ding asked, "Then what are your plans?"

Huzi glanced at Nie Haoyang timidly, and moved closer to Wang Ding, "I want to follow you, my benefactor."

Wang Ding: "This..."

He stayed in the Devil's Cult, not the orphanage. This child refused to leave with a stubborn expression on his face, and he was very worried.

Huzi is smart, seeing Wang Ding's embarrassed look, he quickly said: "Benefactor, I can raise chickens and herd cattle, wash and cook, and can do all kinds of dirty work. Really, please let me follow you, do it." I'm satisfied as a servant. I don't want to go back to that village, my parents are gone, and I have no relatives. I don't want to eat Baijiafan anymore."

"This is our leader." Wang Ding pointed to Nie Haoyang and said with a smile, "You have to ask him if you can come with us."

I don't understand why Huzi insists on following him, but it's better to let Nie Haoyang decide on this matter.

Huzi has long seen that this majestic man is in charge, he is a little afraid of him, but he was still hopeful before, but now he has no choice but to muster up his courage and beg: "Master, please let us Follow you back, I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do."

Nie Haoyang raised his chin, "As long as Guardian Zuo agrees, you can follow us."

Well, the ball was kicked back to him again.

Seeing Huzi's pitiful look, Wang Ding softened his heart.

Bian Jiangling was more soft-hearted than him: "Just let him follow you, and you can still be with Ergou and the others when you go, since they are not a few years younger anyway.

Now that good friends have pleaded, Wang Ding is no longer easy to refuse, "Huzi, then you can follow us. But let me tell you first, you have to work and learn martial arts after going to the Devil's Cult. You are not young. It might be a bit tough."

Huzi's eyes sparkled, and he immediately expressed his opinion: "Thank you, the leader, and thank you Zuo Dharma! I am not afraid of being tired or suffering!"

Thus, this young man became a member of the Demon Cult.

This may be the metaphysics of the Demon Cult. The rescued person must go up the mountain with the person who rescued him, and he can't even go away.

The group of them first sent the mountain baby outside the mountain, then went to Furong Town to meet with the Hall Master Jin, and returned to the Devil's Cult immediately after a night's rest.

The leader, Shanwa, who can't ride a horse, and the hall master Jin ride in their "sacred chariots", while Bian Jiangling and Wang Ding ride on horses.

When he left the fork in the road, Wang Ding, who was on the horse, turned his head and looked in the direction of Haitang Town. It is probably time for Su Yuqing and the Kongtong faction to interrogate Hua Wuxin.

Although Su Yuqing didn't say much, someone's intention to provoke the Devil's Cult and various factions in the martial arts has been confirmed, and it's impossible not to think about it given his character.

Moreover, this person has been molested several times, and he will definitely avenge this "vengeance". This person looks like a gentleman, but he is actually very stingy.

No, it's strange what he wants to do.

——Forget it, he has cleared his suspicions, it has nothing to do with him, and it has nothing to do with the Devil's Cult.

"Old Wang, why don't you go?"

Bian Jiangling grabbed the reins and turned to call him.

"coming."

Wang Ding's horse caught up with Bian Jiangling in a few steps, and they walked side by side.

"By the way, why did the leader come in person?" Suddenly thinking of this question, Wang Ding was very puzzled, "Didn't he just avoid me in the past?"

Bian Jianglingsong shrugged, "Who knows? He told me about this, and I immediately offered to come to meet you, but I didn't expect him to come too. Don't say it, I was shocked at the time."

Wang Ding: "It's really strange."

"Hey." Bian Jiangling smiled evilly, "The most unusual thing is his expression when he saw you sleeping with the leader of the martial arts."

Wang Ding frowned, "What do you mean sleeping together, it's really ugly."

Bian Jiangling was speechless, "What's that called?"

Wang Ding: "That's called being on the same bed."

Bian Jiangling: "Does that sound nice?"

Wang Ding: "..." The more you talk, the more chaotic you become!

"But this Su Yuqing is not as handsome and unrestrained as rumors in the world." Bian Jiangling pursed his lips and commented, "The leader is more powerful and handsome."

Wang Ding: "This is his appearance after changing his appearance. He is still very...handsome."

Damn, I hate to admit it though.

Bian Jiangling sized him up with subtle eyes, winking, "Changed the target?"

"Go, go, go! What a mess." Wang Ding didn't bother to talk to him, "Hurry up!"

Change goals?

How can it be?

His goal is always only one, to complete the mission early and leave this place.

The author has something to say: the text has nothing to do with the small theater

Bian Jiangling: Sincerely, what is the difference between sleeping together and lying on the same bed?

A cute host: You are right, there is no difference.

Wang Ding: Both the upstairs and the landlord are fucked!

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