I may be a fake cannon fodder [Quick Transmigration]

Being hugged and flying in the sky, only the wind with cool water vapor blows past my ears.Liu Lian closed his eyes and didn't dare to look down, his body was as stiff as a rock.

He is actually very afraid of heights, and he will feel dizzy when he looks down from a high place.

In fact, he is a little overwhelmed now.The system only told him that the cannon fodder apprentice would be slapped to death by the master in the end, but it didn't tell him that there were other plots!

No matter how I look at it now, I feel that there is something wrong between the apprentice and the master.

When he came into contact with Master, he had an instinctive sense of resistance in his body, and he was very unwilling to approach this person.Liu Lian felt bad in his heart, so he used his mental power to communicate with the system.

The system shrinks and hides in his clothes.

It searched for a long time before saying: "Hey, there is no plot about Qi Shuang and Master Qingfeng in the script."

"Except for him being shot to death, Qi Shuang is only greedy for fun and delicious food in other plots. Master Qingfeng doesn't care about him at all, and doesn't teach him."

Liu Lian: "..."

For a mediocre talent with mediocre qualifications, it is understandable for the teacher to be lazy in teaching. After all, every teacher will prefer good students. It is only natural for Master Qingfeng to value the male protagonist.But now Master Qingfeng's tense attitude is really suspicious.

Perhaps, there is some unknown value in the useless apprentice.

"I think there must be some dirty deal behind this," the system said.

Liu Lian said decisively: "Impossible."

The ending of Master Qingfeng also made wedding clothes for the male lead, but after becoming a demon, he was killed by the male lead, and all his cultivation was sucked away.After the hero killed his master, his strength and prestige increased greatly. In the future, he would drive his golden finger all the way to the top, and there would be countless harems.

As for the cannon fodder junior brother, the grass on the grave is five feet high.

"Well, if there is no fixed plot and character design, then I can play freely?" Liu Lian said.The advantage of free play is that it is more relaxed and not afraid of collapse.But one thing is very important, judging from the reaction of the body, the relationship between the cannon fodder and the master is very bad, and the change cannot be too sudden.

The system has no objections.

It has some worries. After coming to this world, it has a body, but its perception ability has been greatly weakened.It hasn't searched for the whereabouts of the fragments of the main god, and it's not even possible to see if there is a system on the male protagonist.

If the hero doesn't have a system, it is likely to be on the heroine or the villain.You must know that not only the protagonist can have a system, but the villain also has systems such as the "tyrant system" and "traitor system", which are bound to the villain's host.

Liu Lian didn't panic at all, it was great to be able to play freely.This world is full of crises, and the energy limit rating is also at the first level. If he can't protect himself, he can kill someone with a knife.

***

Master Qingfeng walked with his sword, passed through the misty clouds, and slowly landed in a clean courtyard.

"Wake up." He shook Qi Shuang as gently as possible.

Qi Shuang rubbed his eyes, the first thing he did when he came to his senses was to push him away.

He took a few steps back, grinning his teeth in pain, and sat down on the white stone bench.

Master Qingfeng was offended by his attitude, and his face darkened: "Are you avoiding being a teacher?" He took a step forward to arrest Qi Shuang.

"No, no, Master misunderstood!" Qi Shuang shouted hastily.

"Then why are you hiding as a teacher?"

Qi Shuang rolled his eyes and said respectfully: "Master, this disciple is still injured. The smell of medicine on his body is strong. It's not good to get it on your old man."

Master Qingfeng stared at him for a long time, Qi Shuang just looked up at the sky.

"Little idiot..." Master Qingfeng suddenly gave a clear and shallow smile, like a layer of ice cracking and spring water flowing.He stretched out his hand and stroked Qi Shuang's cheek softly, then bent down to look into the little apprentice's eyes.

Qi Shuang could clearly see the love in his eyes, as well as the things hidden deep in his eyes that shocked him.

"Master, if you come back to the mountain late, you will lose your temper. Okay, okay, Master will accompany you. I will never return late in the future, and come back early to accompany you, okay?"

He easily picked up Qi Shuang and sat on his lap. Qi Shuang was terrified, surrounded by the cold fragrance of his body, unable to move.

"Master misses you very much..." Master Qingfeng narrowed his eyes, and gently rubbed his lips on the back of Qi Shuang's slender neck.

"Master, master, master! This disciple also misses you, let's go in first!"

Qi Shuang jumped up as if sitting on a nail board, and ran towards the house in a hurry.

Master Qingfeng didn't catch him either, but just followed his back.

After coming back and lying down, I found that the little apprentice seemed a little disobedient.He could see that he seemed to have forgotten what he had said to him before going down the mountain.That being the case, it is necessary to teach it well.

Qi Shuang leaned against the door and couldn't stop panting, the cold sweat seeping from his back soaked his underwear.

It's terrible, it turns out that this guy actually...!

"But are you afraid of what Master is going to do to you?" A cold voice sounded behind him.

Qi Shuang suddenly turned her head.

Master Qingfeng looked down at him, his pupils were bottomless.

"You forgot what Master said to you before going down the mountain, didn't you?" He narrowed his eyes and raised Qi Shuang's small jaw without resistance.

Qi Shuang's expression was confused: "Master, I don't know what your old man is talking about. Did you explain anything? My disciple has a bad memory, so I forgot."

"In order to procrastinate, I deliberately let myself suffer such injuries... Shuang'er, I admire you as a teacher." Master Qingfeng wrapped Qi Shuang's waist in one hand and imprisoned him in his arms, his tone was unhurried, But it brought a great sense of oppression to Qi Shuang.

"Shuang'er, it's not that you can't avoid your senior brother's sword." Master Qingfeng lowered his voice and whispered into Qi Shuang's ear, "Even though he has outstanding talent and can inherit the mantle of a teacher, but..."

He smiled and savored the little apprentice's fear: "In terms of body skills, you are far above your senior brother."

Qi Shuang's qualifications are mediocre, and he is ignorant and knows how much he is, so he specializes in escaping. It can be said that his skill is profound, and even his senior brother doesn't know it.

But this trick can't be hidden from Master Qingfeng's eyes.

If Qi Shuang didn't hide on purpose, Yun Xiran wouldn't have hurt him so badly.This made Master Qingfeng extremely displeased, he knows his little disciples best, they are delicious and fun, the ones with childish nature are the ones who can't bear pain the most, how painful would it be to stab such a deep sword?

However, he endured it all his life, just to escape from himself.

"You are a smart child, and you are courageous enough." He sighed softly and looked at Qi Shuang lovingly.

"Hiding for a while, hiding for a lifetime?"

Qi Shuang turned her face away, as if she was waiting to die with her eyes closed.

"What are you afraid of..." Master Qingfeng poked out his slender fingers from the sleeve of his robe, and caressed Qi Shuang's cheek, "What's wrong with being a master and cultivating together?"

The word "Shuangxiu" spit out from his mouth made Qi Shuang tremble, anger grew in his eyes, and he pushed vigorously suddenly, and Master Qingfeng was pushed away.The excessive movement pulled the unhealed wound, and the warm blood began to ooze out again.

"Don't move!" Master Qingfeng grabbed Qi Shuang, laid him flat on the bed, and quickly untied his blood-stained skirt.

A light gray palm-sized strange creature rolled out of his clothes, making a small "puchi" sound.

Qi Shuang wanted to catch it in a panic, but Master Qingfeng took a step ahead, grabbed its tail and lifted it upside down.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee——" the little thing struggled and stretched out two limp paws towards Qi Shuang.

"Your spirit beast?" Master Qingfeng frowned.There is no aura, and even he can't tell what kind it is.

Qi Shuang said angrily, "Give it back to me!"

With such an angry and frightened posture, Master Qingfeng felt annoyed for a while.For a low-quality spirit beast (let's call it a spirit beast), he actually talked to himself like this?

Seeing his face getting more and more gloomy, Qi Shuang felt timid, lowered his posture and begged: "Master, please return it to me..."

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Master Qingfeng couldn't bear it.Forget it, why bother with a small thing?

He got up and put the unknown creature in a jade pot, turned his head and said indifferently: "If you want a spirit beast, I will catch it for you tomorrow."

"...Thank you, Master." Qi Shuang bowed her head in a low voice.He is not someone who knows how to read words and expressions, and now Master Qingfeng is obviously in a bad mood, so he must not stroke his beard.

"Lie down. I will give you medicine for the teacher."

The transparent glass bottle showed a watery blue color, and the translucent viscous medicinal liquid slowly dripped on the oozing and cracked wound on the abdomen.There was a blood-red gash on the white, warm and smooth skin, which was really glaring.Master Qingfeng couldn't help being even more sullen, and his hands were a little heavier, causing Qi Shuang to groan in pain.

That low humming, like a spark falling on his heart, made his heart feel hot.

Suddenly he couldn't wait any longer, turned over his hands and poured out a whole bottle of liquid medicine, carefully covering all the wounds all over his body.

"It may hurt a little... Shuang'er, bear with it." Before the words finished, Master Qingfeng helped Qi Shuang up like lightning, and put one palm on his vest.

The powerful cultivation base is poured directly into Qi Shuang's body, urging the medicine to take effect.He couldn't bear the severe pain when the flesh and blood healed rapidly, and cried out in tears: "Master, I don't want it anymore... Stop it, it hurts!"

But a cold and merciless voice came from his ear, dismissing Qi Shuang's pleading: "No."

Qi's fingers trembled as he tightly grasped the soft brocade quilt.Master Qingfeng has always been poor when he was practicing, he slept on a cold jade bed with freezing air, and lived in a blessed place full of spiritual energy.This quiet courtyard is for Qi Shuang to live in, and the layout is fine and comfortable.

"I can't bear this pain? There will be more pain than this in the future..."

Master Qingfeng was expressionless, but there was unstoppable joy in his eyes.The little disciple's voice crying out for pain was really sweet.

He thought that if Qi Shuang turned around at this time, he would find that there was no trace of detachment on his master's face.

It was a frightening face full of lust and plunder.I can't wait to devour the poor little disciple who doesn't understand anything.

He didn't want to wait any longer. He had waited too long and was about to lose his patience completely.He didn't mind Qi Shuang's resistance either, because he knew in his heart that anyone would be afraid of him.

Master Qingfeng just had some regrets, and prematurely tore off the mask of hypocrisy in front of the little disciple, frightening the little thing.

"Hehe... Shuang'er, you are destined to belong to the master." He suddenly laughed lowly, and his clear and innocent face was even a little distorted.

How could Qi Shuang think that her powerful and cold master, who is like a heavenly man, is actually a perverted old monster?

If you want to complain, blame yourself for being blind!

"As a teacher... this is good for you. What is unacceptable?" He seemed to be speaking to Qi Shuang, but also seemed to be speaking to himself.

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Hello everyone, the mentally retarded author is trying to speed up the pace, I hope you like it... If you feel that it is too fast, please tell me decisively, Bixinxin