The Cannon Fodder Big Brother collapsed again

"The way of the sword is like water, which benefits all things."

The elder brother stood under the moonlight, his sword light was like water, and his eyes were gentler than the moonlight.

The little Ji Zheng stood behind the elder brother, waving the wooden sword in his hand as he moved, and sometimes looked silly, and stabbed the elder brother directly with his sword.

"Why are you so stupid?" The eldest brother sighed, turned around and held Xiao Jizheng's wrist, and stabbed forward with his sword flower in his hand: "You have to turn your wrist like this."

Under the moonlight, the figures of the two sword dancers gradually overlapped.

Looking at the shadows of the two people under his feet, Xiao Jizheng felt aggrieved for some reason.Maybe it was because Han Ye was too cold, he wanted to hug the person beside him, so he stretched out his hand while thinking about it, and then hugged nothing.

The gentleness and temperature just faded away like a tide, and before Xiao Jizheng had time to panic, he felt a chill in his heart, the handle of Junhong penetrated his back heart, and blood fell drop by drop...

Ji Zheng sat up suddenly from the bed, and he repeated the same dream for four or five years, until the day when he completely got rid of sleep.

It may be that the mortal world is too|comfortable, or the moonlight is too good, and he fell into a dream again unknowingly tonight.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?!" Lin Shaoxin jumped up from the bed on the other side, looking around in confusion.As Fang Qian's only younger brother, he also inherited the habit of sleeping every day. At the moment, his mind is still foggy, and he couldn't focus for a long time.

Ji Zheng covered his heart and paused for a while before saying: "It's okay, you go to sleep, we have to go back to Lin's house tomorrow."

When Lin Shaoxin heard the word Lin's family, he inevitably felt a little depressed. He groaned and lay back again, but he didn't close his eyes again.

When the Lin family was wiped out, they were afraid that the enemy would follow them secretly, and they never went back there.After years of separation, I can't tell whether it's sad or melancholy.

On the other side, Ji Zheng simply got up from the bed and sat by the window, unconsciously touching the storage bag pinned to his waist.

The storage bag contained many treasures obtained in the secret realm of Yaozhou, but there was a pile of "broken" and an unremarkable wooden sword in one corner.

He threw it out several times and loaded it back several times.

Even if you want to throw it, you should crush it one by one in front of that person.

Ji Zheng pressed his forehead, he couldn't restrain himself from waiting until that day came.

……

As the person in Ji Zheng's dream, Fang Qian was lying on the back of the carriage.The carriage was traveling in the same direction as Ji Zheng's, so it didn't take much time to go back and forth.

Judging by the proficiency of these two people, it is obvious that it is not the first time they have done things like blocking people.

The drug didn't stun him, but the night did make him drowsy.If it wasn't for the sound coming from the front all the time, he might have really fallen asleep being rocked by the carriage.

"This kid has a fairy fate at first glance, and the immortal teacher will definitely like it." A rough voice came from the front, accompanied by the sound of tearing the skirt. "But can we not dress up as women next time?"

Another male voice came soon: "But didn't the boss say that passers-by dressed as women are easier to be fooled?"

"It's true, when we grow up like the two of us, we can deceive people." The person who spoke in front paused: "You said he is so good-looking, could he be blind?"

The probably blind Fang Qian: "..."

However, the title Immortal Master seems a bit too familiar.

There was a rustling sound from the front, and soon the man who started talking spoke again: "What should we do, we haven't completed our target for this month, and there are fewer and fewer foreigners passing by alone recently."

"The main reason is that there are not many mortals who have a fairy fate. By the way, we haven't tested whether this person has spiritual roots yet!"

"He looks so good-looking, he must have spiritual roots." The man said, removed the baffle behind him, held up the candlestick and looked back, and met Fang Qian's gaze.

Is there any necessary connection between good looks and spiritual roots?Fang Qian blinked his eyes to express his doubts.

"Why, how did you wake up?" The make-up on the big man's face has not been wiped off, and the cheeks with rouge on his lips are even more eerie and mysterious under the candlelight, but it can be seen from the outline that he is blocking the way ahead Tsing Yi "girl".It's just that the stumbling lips really spoiled the atmosphere.

Fang Qian sat up with his forehead: "You guys are too noisy, I can't sleep."

The big man pointed at Fang Qian, his fingers shaking like chaff: "You, you, you..."

Fang Qian's head hurt even more from the nagging: "I'm fine, thank you."

"What are you talking about with him, use the drug!" Another man jumped out from behind, pulled the person in front away, and sprinkled the drug on Fang Qian.

Fang Qian, who had lingering fears about the smell of the drug, waved his hand subconsciously, and sprinkled all the drugs back.

There were two loud noises in the carriage, and the two big men lay down facing each other.

Fang Qian, who doesn't know how to drive a carriage: "..."

……

When the two big men woke up, it was already dawn, and they sat up rubbing their heads and looked at each other.

"What's the matter, that kid..." said the big man in Tsing Yi with a terrible makeup on, and pushed open the door of the carriage. A gust of cold wind hit his face, and there were white clouds around, within reach.

he!they!just!exist!sky!superior!fly!

"Ahhh...help!"

Fang Qian lifted the curtain of the car with his sword, and looked helplessly at the two shivering people hugged together: "Aren't you working for a certain fairy master? Why are you still afraid of this?"

"Master... I, I, we..."

"Stop, who is your uncle, I can't afford it." Fang Qian raised his eyebrows helplessly: "Let's talk about your destination, I kindly send you a ride today."

The man in Tsing Yi let go of his companion and crawled towards Fang Qian. Before he could get close, Fang Qian blocked him with his sword hilt: "My dear fairy, both of us brothers are also obeying orders. If you are merciful, let us go." Let's do it this time!"

"Don't be so scared, I'm talking like I can eat people." Fang Qian took Junhong and sat in halfway with his long legs: "Why don't you tell me about this fairy master you are talking about?"

The two big men looked at each other, and replied after a moment of hesitation: "It's our Immortal Master Jingtan from Changzhi Town, and the immortal master Xinshan will choose the passing people who are destined to be immortals as apprentices. Our two brothers are just because you look so good-looking, you must be immortal." Yuan, so I want to send you there."

The other person hurriedly nodded in response when he heard the words: "Yes, yes! We are just showing kindness..."

"It's really kind." Fang Qian sneered, and heard the familiar name as expected: "It seems that our destination is indeed the same, so I will take you there."

The man in Tsing Yi's eyes lit up: "The Immortal Chief knows Immortal Master Jingtan? You see, this is not the flood that washed into the Dragon King Temple..."

"It stands to reason that we should know each other." Fang Qian raised his eyebrows and interrupted the big man with a smile, got up and got out of the carriage. "Let's go, get ready to go down."

The next moment, when the carriage fell freely from the sky, the two men who were more than three feet were forcefully forced to scream like girls along with the neighing of the steed.

Fang Qian, who landed on the ground first, raised his hand and put the carriage aside steadily.

Outside Changzhi Town, passers-by looked back at the carriage falling from the sky, all with expressions of surprise.

"Help, help." The two men climbed out of the carriage with tears streaming down their faces, and ran towards the city gate.

"Come back." Fang Qian raised his hand, and the two big men were obviously running forward, but they stepped back in front of Fang Qian unconsciously: "Come with me to meet my good apprentice."

The big man in Tsing Yi turned his head to look at Fang Qian, and started to stutter when he was nervous: "Disciple, disciple, disciple...disciple?"

Fang Qian raised his hand and knocked on the big man's head: "Don't yell, my master is the head of Taihang, you are really not afraid of losing your life."

As soon as he finished speaking, before the man in Tsing Yi could react, his companion knelt down directly: "You are Wang Shu... the Immortal Monarch?!"

Following the man's words, all the eyes around him gathered.

Fang Qian walked past the two with a smile, dressed in a white suit, "There's no need to perform such a grand ceremony, it's not even Chinese New Year yet."

……

The Lin family's other courtyard was built on the edge of Zufeng Mountain not far from Changzhi County. It is not far from Qingyun Temple. It was originally considered a good land with beautiful mountains and rivers, but after the Lin family's accident, it became a well-known haunted house.

When Ji Zheng and Lin Shaoxin walked outside the Lin's courtyard, it was just dawn, and the crow squatted on a branch, startled by their footsteps, and let out a shrill cry.

Lin Shaoxin subconsciously quickened his pace before approaching the house. They were afraid of being discovered, so they never went back to this place once.Even the bones of the family members have not been restrained, but people say that they were finally thrown to the mass grave in the back mountain.

"Slow down." Ji Zheng followed behind Lin Shaoxin, and when he was unsteady and almost fell, he reached out to support him in time.

Lin Shaoxin forced a smile and walked to the door of the Lin residence.

There is still a government seal on the door of the mansion. After more than ten years of wind and rain, the seal has long been broken.With tears in his eyes, Lin Shaoxin tore off the seal completely.

At the same time, Ji Zheng stretched out his hand and pushed the door completely open, facing the Lin family's overgrown house.The blood of the past has already seeped into the ground, leaving a dark place everywhere.

They still remembered the place where the Lin family fell, and the place at the door happened to be the place where the woman fell last.

Ji Zheng stood in front of the door and looked at the ground with deep eyes, as if he could see her finally trying to look at him and smiling.

Ji Zheng squatted down and reached out to touch the door. The blood on it had already seeped into the wood, leaving a deep black mark.

"Look, Ah Zheng!"

Lin Shaoxin walked into the house when Ji Zheng was in a daze, and went around to the middle of the back yard, where three coffins were parked squarely in the middle of the yard.

In the barren courtyard, it looked extraordinarily desolate and weird.