Cannon fodder apprentice counter attack system

A few days ago, in a corner of Hurricane Town, a young man woke up on a street corner full of people, only to see that the sun was already rising.

The boy struggled to open his eyelids, and slowly got up from the ground. He touched his forehead, only to feel a headache that was unbearable.He was a little dazed, not knowing why he appeared here.But soon, he remembered the memory of being attacked before.

"Ah!" He yelled in surprise, as if he was excited after a catastrophe, but it attracted a passerby on the street corner to stop. It seemed that he was worried about what he would cause, so he left in a hurry.

He got up, looked around, and there was nothing.

Suddenly, a piece of paper fluttering in the air suddenly floated down in front of his face, and the paper stuck to his face as if absorbed. The rice paper was pulled off the cheek.

There was a sentence on the rice paper that shocked him, it even said that the Blood Martial League practiced sacrifices to living people, and if they entered the Blood Martial League, they would seek death.The text is concise, but it explains everything clearly in a few sentences, but this kind of truth makes Qing Qing speechless in surprise.

The paper also said that as long as he took his jade pendant, a monk from Mount Fuxi would come down to look for him in a few days, and he would stay at home until then.

Qinglang has always been a nagging child, at first he still didn't believe the words in the letter, but when he saw the rice paper turned into a blue jade pendant with dragon patterns in front of his eyes, he was so frightened that he quickly took the letter away. The jade pendant in his hand was thrown to the ground, while he himself curled up to the corner of the wall.

After quite a while, he sat tremblingly on the ground, finally gritted his teeth, and put the light that was emitting a faint blue light on the ground into his arms, and walked along the path he just came to. Xiang Xiang returned home, followed the instructions in the letter to close the door tightly, and refused to go out no matter what.

Qing Qing's parents shook their heads and sighed, not knowing what was going on with the child.First they said they wanted to sign up for the Blood Martial League, but now they said they wouldn't go. They respected the child and didn't ask much, but they still found it strange.

Qing Qing lived in fear for two days, and finally at the end of the third day, a group of monks in blue Taoist robes suddenly appeared at the door of their house.There are quite a lot of monks in the team, and besides the seven Jindan monks, there is another one who is the Suzerain of Fuxi Mountain——Wang Moshuang.

They all have handsome features and outstanding postures, and they stand out from the crowd in this small courtyard of theirs.

As a result, Qingliang's parents began to be unable to speak clearly...

"Ahhhhhhh...there are monks..."

When Qing Lang heard the horrific cry that resounded throughout the town, she immediately poked her head out of the bed, forgot to put on her shoes, pushed open the door, closed her eyes and shouted to the black monks outside: " The Blood Martial Alliance is killing creatures! Hurry up and save lives!"

A young man with a livid face stepped out of the team. That man was also wearing the blue Taoist robe exclusive to Fuxi Mountain, but the greenness between his brows had not faded, and he was between a youth and a teenager, about the age of around.

He stood up, walked quickly to Qingming, looked at him suspiciously for a while, and finally asked with a dark face, "Where is Wang Junsheng? Who are you? Why are you holding his jade pendant?"

Having said that, Qing Lang realized that she still had the jade pendant that she got a few days ago in her hand.He raised his face, was frightened by the young man's stern gaze, ran to the side and grabbed the cuffs of his parents for comfort.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to rub his parents' chests timidly, when he looked up, he saw the dull expressions on his parents' faces.He looked pale, staring at his parents' faces, unexpectedly he didn't know anything at this moment.

Among the group of monks over there, the middle-aged monk who stood at the front without any expression came out, patted the young monk on the shoulder, and said lightly: "Mo Qingyan, speak well, he is still a child. "

When Mo Qingyan heard the voice behind him, he couldn't help shaking his whole body, then stepped back and stared at Qing Qing who was also timidly looking at him with tangled eyes.

Qing Lang shrank her head, Mo Qingyan could only sneer, and turned her head depressed.

Qing Lang watched helplessly as the middle-aged man with a strong figure walked in front of him with a gentle face. He patted Qing Lang on the shoulder and asked, "What's wrong with the Blood Martial Alliance?"

Seeing that the middle-aged man had a kind face and a smile all over his face, Qing Qing was much easier to talk to than the big brother just now, and finally mustered up a little courage, Nuonuo said: "The person who gave me the jade pendant told me...he Say, the Blood Martial Alliance makes sacrifices to the living..."

Before he finished speaking, the expression of the middle-aged man in front of him changed instantly. He kept that almost distorted smile and patted Qing Lang on the head. Qing Lang closed one eye and looked at him secretly.

Wang Moshuang waved his long sleeves, and the jade pendant that had been well preserved in Qing Lang's hand came into his hands immediately, and he turned to leave, his eyes full of fear. "Come on, come with me to the old nest of the Blood Martial League. If he dares to hurt my child in the slightest and cause my child to lose a single hair, I will definitely let the entire Blood Martial League experience retribution!"

"Yes!" Everyone whispered.

In the next moment, only the afterimages of those people flying in the air remained in the sky.

Although Qing Lang was afraid, she also looked obsessed, watching the fairy-like figure fly away into the distance.

He tugged on his father's sleeve, and suddenly said: "Father, I will go to Fuxi Mountain to practice in the future!"

There was no response... because his parents were already stunned by the terrifying aura of those people.

**

Wang Junsheng stood quietly on the ground, looking at the handsome man in white clothes above the curtain of the day.

He rubbed the ring with his fingers, but he said sincerely: "Thank you for your help, senior. If it weren't for senior, this junior would definitely become an ant in the Blood Martial League's Gu trial like everyone here. I thank senior here first, I don't know The seniors honor their surnames, and the juniors can come to pay their respects in the future."

Yao Qi stared at him, almost wanting to see through that human/skin mask, what kind of secrets were hidden under his handsome mask.

A little child, in this place where people eat people and don't spit out bones, although he doesn't know where it is, what he met tonight is no longer an ordinary thing. It can be inferred that this is definitely not a safe place, but The guy in front of him is still calmly joking around with his so-called senior?

This makes no sense at all!

Yao Qi felt that he had to take a good look at this kid again, his thoughts were too deep, he had no way of guessing what was going on in his heart.

Yao Qi, who is well versed in Wang Junsheng's habits in the past few days, also naturally noticed Wang Junsheng's movements of rubbing his fingers on the surface of the ring when he first talked to him. This movement can show that he has a certain affection for him. It was only because of the disparity in strength that he didn't preemptively strike.

Yao Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at him with the keen intuition of a businessman.Although he wanted to ask Wang Junsheng where is this place and what are you doing here, but thinking about it, it would be too strange for someone he just met today to ask him this question.

As for Yi Wangjun, a child with such a temperament might not want to talk nonsense with him and kill him directly.

The true qi in his body was almost emptied now, and he couldn't face to face with him at all. After all, he knew how many talismans were stored in Wang Junsheng's mustard seed space.

Not wanting to stay here any longer, he just nodded, and then said: "It's a little effort." He immediately turned around and rushed out of the circle, out of Wang Junsheng's sight.

Wang Junsheng was taken aback for a moment, but he relaxed his body. He used his spiritual consciousness to check the real energy around him carefully, and immediately understood the situation at the moment.

He turned around and glanced at the body of the old man in white, then at the young man tied to the wooden stake who had lost his mind, and silently looked deeply at Luo Qingzhuo who was still smiling at him early yesterday morning for a long time. With a jump, he also stepped out of the magic circle.

He couldn't save them because they weren't alone anymore.

He found out too late.

They move too fast.

The night has already receded slowly in this grand war, and the morning sun that is about to reveal the top of the mountain slightly reveals its dazzling light, illuminating the entire foothills, Wang Junsheng throws away the strange feeling of meeting that Yaoqi today, and is about to prepare Try to feel where the little dirt dog is again, but hear a "whoop" sound in the grass.

The grass swelled and moved for a long time before the little dog's little head came out of it.

Wang Junsheng took two steps forward. Although the facts tonight were too weird, not to mention that the little dog broke his restraint and walked out of the cave. It was also very strange to meet the monk Yaoqi in the previous life, but he still kept it. I don't want to doubt the guy in front of me.Even if he is really suspicious.

He looked at the little dog faintly, but he didn't know that the little dog was also debating whether to run back to him. After all, today's incident made him realize that Wang Junsheng in front of him...maybe...a person with a very strong three views The problematic teenager, although his own three views are not too correct, he is right.

But what Wang Junsheng uttered made his whole body tremble.

Wang Junsheng murmured: "I actually think that Yao Qi and you are the same person, I suspect that I am crazy."

Yao Qi, who was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked, widened his dog eyes:? ? ?

Wang Junsheng stepped forward, intending to send him to his mustard space first, but saw the little dog looking at him warily.

Wang Junsheng was taken aback for a moment, and stopped moving forward, feeling like his heart was being pounded hard.