Cannon fodder apprentice counter attack system

The chill was fleeting, disappearing as if it had never appeared before.

Everyone finally came to their senses. Although there was still a chill in their hearts, they all thought it was their own illusion.

Mo Qingyan behind Du Moyue is a relatively senior monk in this team. Now he is eighteen, young and vigorous, and a young man who has just begun to fall in love. Naturally, he has nothing to do with Du Moyue who has been growing up with him. Outsiders also have thoughts.

He has never told anyone about this kind of thinking, and naturally no one knows what he thinks. He just silently and silently dedicated, fighting side by side with her every time he went down the mountain to practice, and every time she When in danger, the hero saves the beauty...

Although the hero will always be rescued by beauty Du Moyue in the end, it still does not prevent Mo Qingyan from deepening her love for her, and even increasing with it.

This kind of love has penetrated into the bone, is pure and flawless, and cannot bear any filth.Therefore, he only wants to silently accompany Du Moyue, and being a younger brother is enough.

Therefore, Wang Junsheng, who dared to meet Du Moyue's gaze so calmly and say such overwhelming words today, caught his attention.

He was originally a fiery temper, and when he heard Wang Junsheng say this, he immediately took a step forward and said mockingly: "Junior brother, you have to grow up to go down the mountain to practice, now you are too young, if the time comes We can't stand you crying and calling your parents."

He clearly said harshly, but Wang Junsheng was still smiling indifferently, with elegant posture and decent manners. "Junior brother, I implore all senior brothers and sisters to take me down the mountain to practice."

After he finished speaking, he didn't explain anymore, but kept his posture extremely low, giving them the face of these senior brothers and sisters, and satisfying their vanity a little bit.Mo Qingyan felt that he had punched the cotton with his fist, but it had no effect at all, so he had to widen his eyes and stare hard at Wang Junsheng who was standing there respectfully, his eyes were full of forbearance.

Staring and staring, the eyes began to sore.

Wang Junsheng turned a blind eye.

Mo Lan behind him stepped forward slightly and whispered to Wang Junsheng. "Jun Sheng, why do you insist on going down the mountain?"

Although his voice was not loud, it could be heard by almost everyone in this small place.

Everyone pricked up their ears.

Wang Junsheng sighed, his expression was solemn, his eyes were full of sorrow, as if he was about to explain to Mo Lan, but he seemed to glance towards those senior brothers and sisters, hesitant to speak, and held them back appetite.

Senior Brother & Senior Sister & Mo Lan: Tell me quickly!

Almost on the verge of having a seizure, Wang Junsheng finally answered hesitantly. "Mo Lan, you don't know, my mother's illness has become more and more serious recently..."

After he said this, he raised his sad eyes, and he didn't want to say any more.

My mother, Qi Ling'er, was frail and sickly since she was a child, and after giving birth to Wang Junsheng, her roots were hurt even more. Wang Junsheng's mother passed away recently, and it was also because of his mother's death that Wang Moshuang fell into despair and withered.Depressed, that's why they didn't take good precautions against foreign enemies.

Therefore, on this trip down the mountain, he not only had to smash the Blood Martial Alliance that came out of nowhere, find out the reason why they slaughtered them up and down Fuxi Mountain, and who was behind him, but also to find someone who didn't do it for him. A good medicine is made in a well-known place.

In my previous life, I finally got my revenge after five years, but it was only half of my revenge, because the most important person, the suzerain who gave orders, is no longer in the Blood Martial League, maybe he died, or he may be hidden in the world, in short, how can Ren Wangjun find it? No one can answer why.

In this life, since he has returned to the time when the incident happened again, he can't believe that he can't find out the suzerain who didn't know where he went in the previous life.

As for the medicine, it is even simpler. Ordinary pills may not be able to cure my mother's stubborn illness, but my own blood is a good thing. Otherwise, why would I be coveted by immortals and demons?

However, one needs to find a safe place to refine medicine. Although Fuxi Mountain is considered safe, he needs to finish his morning class every day, so he cannot calm down to refine medicine well. If there is a disturbance, he still has to worry about whether others will find it. It is not suitable for long-term refining medicine.And in his memory, he vaguely remembered that in the back mountain of the Blood Martial League, there was a spirit gathering array that gathered the spiritual energy of the world, which was most suitable for him to refine medicine.

Therefore, this time he went down the mountain, he was determined to win.

Everyone was shocked by Wang Junsheng's filial piety, and they kept feeling in their hearts that although this child is young, this filial piety is really precious, and he treats them, brothers and sisters, with such respect.

Everyone's favorability towards Wang Junsheng skyrocketed, and Mo Lan beside him was also full of admiration, thinking that this good partner of his was indeed a good young man with good roots, and he should learn from him.

Du Moyue's heart was also shocked. You must know that she lost her father at the age of seven and her mother at the age of eight. What she hated most in her life was the child who was not filial. This child is not only so filial, but also so polite. It really makes them brothers The senior sister feels gratified.

However, going down the mountain is too dangerous, so she said coldly: "No, you are not yet old enough, you can tell us the panacea you need to get, and we brothers and sisters will bring it back for you. "

Wang Junsheng's face was gentle, but he thought in his heart, "I really want this senior sister to be unable to speak forever", but the words in his mouth were still as sweet as the sound of a piano. "Senior Sister, I will definitely get those elixir with my own hands, and I ask Senior Sister to agree."

Du Moyue was silent for a while, and then she sacrificed her long sword, and the white light was bright for a moment, illuminating the entire Hall of Listening to the Rain.

Mo Lan: Hey hey hey, the fight is about to start?

Brothers: Senior sister is domineering!

The Golden Core cultivator behind him who was sleeping drowsily finally regained a trace of clarity, let out a breath, wiped the saliva dripping from his mouth on his gray beard, squinted his small eyes, and saw a little bit ahead A group of children stood in front of him, as if they were about to start a fight.

Everyone: Is the Golden Core cultivator trying to stop them?No, they really want to see their senior sister abuse people!

The Golden Core cultivator rounded his bewildered little eyeballs, blinked twice, and synchronized with everyone.

Oh, I must be dreaming and not waking up.

In a haze, he closed his eyelids again and continued to sleep.

Crowd: ...

Du Moyue drew out his long sword, and the tip of the sword suddenly pointed in the direction of Wang Junsheng. The two peaks on his chest stood proudly, his back was tall and tall, and his temperament was arrogant and cold. The thin shirt combines her youth and temperament into one.

She pursed her lips into a straight line and said, "If you can defeat me, then I will allow you to come down the mountain with me."

Everyone understood that the meaning of Du Moyue's words was to make Wang Junsheng retreat. After all, Du Moyue was not only four or five years older than Wang Junsheng in terms of age, but also had a strong cultivation base. The level of refinement is also much higher. Even if Wang Junsheng is a genius, it is impossible to beat Du Moyue who has practiced for so many years.

Mo Qingyan watched the good show from the side, and cast several provocative glances in Wang Junsheng's direction, but they were all quietly resolved by Wang Junsheng's ignorance.

Everyone was waiting for the moment when Wang Junsheng said to give up, but they didn't want Wang Junsheng to answer immediately without even frowning. "Since that's the case, then Junior Brother will be impolite."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out a light long sword from his mustard seed space. The sword body was clear, and the unstoppable sword energy gushed out. beast of prey.

Du Moyue originally just wanted to make Wang Junsheng retreat, but she didn't expect him to meet him face to face.That strong murderous aura cheered her up and made her blood spurt. Du Moyue is good at everything, but she always can't control her belligerent personality. Whenever she meets an opponent, no matter how strong or weak, she will always She loves to draw swords at each other. At that time, she didn't have that lovely reason.

The two swords seemed to have sensed their opponents, their blades trembled and hummed endlessly, singing their joy.Du Moyue's heart was longing, and her smile almost extended to the corners of her mouth, pulling the corners of her cold mouth into an arc.

Everyone: Long live!Crazy Senior Sister Sai Gao!Crazy Senior Sister* Good!

Du Moyue couldn't wait any longer, and immediately tapped her toes, her whole body lightly leapt into the air, her phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, her figure turned downwards, and the tip of her sword pointed straight at her body.Wang Junsheng, who was motionless.

Her sword, called the Yueqiao Sword, is characterized by its soft blade, which is extremely suitable for women to use, and the blade is slender, so it is not cumbersome to hold in the hand, but it has a petite and pleasant feeling.But if you underestimate its power because of its shape, you will suffer.

Wang Junsheng naturally understood the characteristics of the Yuejian sword, but his figure was still standing firmly on the spot. Suddenly, his figure changed suddenly, and the long sword in his hand also changed suddenly, and the sword was already out of his hand in a flash of wind and lightning. , but it fell from the sky like a celestial maiden scattered flowers, pointing at Du Moyue with a sword, there were not just one sword flower, it could be said that there were thousands of them!

The sword flowers spread out on the roof of the Hall of Listening to the Rain, rolling down like raindrops, fine and sharp.Du Moyue's heart trembled slightly, and her whole body hurriedly hid outside.

But maybe the angle was not chosen properly, and her body bumped into someone's thin shoulder all of a sudden.

Mo Qingyan moved faster than his head, and rushed under the sword flower without any thought at all, and it was too late for him to react.

Seeing that hundreds of thousands of sword points were about to pierce his eyes, his face was already turning purple.

He closed his eyes subconsciously, but behind him was supported by a rather strong chest between a teenager and a young man.

The sword flowers dispersed, Du Moyue and Mo Qingyan looked behind at the same time.

Under Du Moyue's buttocks was the extremely cute-looking Mo Lan. At this moment, his clothes were messy, and half of his hair was parted due to the accident just now, and it was loosely scattered on his forehead.On the delicate and youthful face, the red lips were bright, the willow eyebrows were frowned, and the expression was distorted in pain.

The person holding Mo Qingyan was Wang Junsheng, his face was still gentle, and he was hugging a young man in his arms, but his expression was still relaxed. Mo Qingyan felt that his body was protected by him. There were a few traces of evil radiance on the handsome face of the man.

In the eyes of Du Moyue and Mo Qingyan, the faces of Mo Lan and Wang Junsheng beautified in an instant.

However, in the eyes of everyone, it was an extremely embarrassing scene.They covered their faces, looking hopeless.

Everyone: ...Why are my brothers and sisters so delicate?

Du Moyue and Mo Qingyan slowly covered their chests, feeling their cheeks were hot and their heart beating faster.

Du Moyue & Mo Qingyan: I seem to be in love!