Cannon Fodder Counterattack System

In April, the sky on Wuhui Island is clear and the sea is peaceful.

There is a majestic city on the island. The towering gray city wall stretches to nowhere. Unlike other square and orderly cities, the city of no return is casual, with the unique chic and wantonness of people in the rivers and lakes.

The city is full of non-Islamic believers. Although they are all murderous and vicious people in the eyes of the decent people outside, but in reality, although most of the people in the city practice martial arts, only a few travel and travel. The folk customs on the island are simple and honest, and the city residents are generous and generous, especially hospitable.

Of course, the residents of the island never know what it means to be soft-hearted when encountering those people with bad intentions.

In the center of the city, the Hierarch's Mansion.

Ye Sinian shook his head, looked helplessly at the frustrated child in his arms, and said, "Practicing is a process of accumulation over many years. You are talented and intelligent. As long as you persevere, you will surely become a master. Why bother to be so aggressive?" ?”

"Master..." Yun Buqi pursed his lips and wrinkled his already fleshy face, "If I don't practice more, will I embarrass Master?"

A dark light flashed across Ye Sinian's eyes, but his face remained calm, with a gentle and comforting expression. He reached out and rubbed his head, and asked softly as if inadvertently: "Oh? Who said that?" ?”

"Miss Fang from Wutongyuan..." Yun Buqi's obsidian-like eyes overflowed with grievances, he reached out his arms to put his arms around Master's shoulders, and said in frustration, "She said that I am too useless to be Master's first disciple. ...and said that she would give birth to a child with the appearance of a heavenly man for Master, and let Master expel me from the sect...Master, when you have a child in the future, will you stop caring about me?"

With a sharp pain in his heart, Ye Sinian hastily stretched out his hand and patted his disciple's back, scolding: "Nonsense! As a teacher, there will only be one disciple in this life, and that is you!"

"Then... when you have a child..." Yun Buqi hugged Master's neck tightly, a dark light flashed in his eyes, but his tone was full of anxiety.

"As a teacher, you will only have one child in this life." Ye Sinian hugged the restless disciple in his arms, and promised in a serious tone.Thinking of the so-called adopted daughter left behind by the old leader, my heart was filled with killing intent.

What a Fang Yutong!How dare you say that in front of your own children!He deserves death!

After getting the promise he wanted, there was no more gloom in Yun Buqi's eyes. He buried his face in the neck of the master, and his clear eyes were filled with a strong desire for dominance that did not match his age.

He had too little in his short life, apart from his mother, only his master remained.

After the mother gave birth to him, she has been lingering on the sick bed. Even caring for him is a bit powerless. From childhood to adulthood, only the master has given him the most care and warmth.

It was the master who rescued him from that life full of darkness, it was the master who gave him food, taught him martial arts and gave him hope, and it was also the master who let him know that there is not only hatred in this world, but also warmth and love.

Therefore, no matter what method he uses, no matter how despicable and insidious he becomes, he will never, never let anyone take away his master!

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Above the main hall, Ye Sinian was dressed in the standard outfit of a leader, sitting leisurely on the high seat.

The fiery red clothes fell to the ground gracefully, the eyes of the man on the high seat were closed, the mask on his face covered all his expressions, cold and mysterious.

The people under the seat sat in two rows, the leader did not speak, and the whole hall was silent.

"Has something important happened in Jianghu recently?" Ye Sinian opened his eyes, and his indifferent gaze swept over everyone one by one.

"Back to the leader, the rivers and lakes have been calm recently, there is nothing important to do." The deputy leader immediately stood up and replied with a bow.

"Is there nothing important in the church?" Ye Sinian curled his lips a little bored, but because of the cover of the mask, no one could see it at all, and the leader in everyone's eyes was still indifferent and serious.

Seemingly hearing the boredom in his tone, the deputy leader paused a little uncertainly, but after thinking hard, he still didn't feel that there was any special event happening in the church recently, so he could only tentatively say: "Master Hui, teacher Everyone in the middle is concentrating on practicing kung fu, and there is nothing serious about it recently."

As soon as he finished his words, everyone saw the leader seated sitting up straight, and they all felt terrified.

Just when everyone raised the idea of ​​12 points and planned to listen to the leader's order, they only heard the leader's slender fingers knocking on the handle a few times in an irregular manner, and asked the deputy leader: "I heard that the wife of the deputy leader has not Found a good disciple?"

After poking at the most troublesome thing in the center, the always stern deputy leader couldn't help but grimaced, cupped his fists and said helplessly: "The leader is aware of the details, Madam has not found anyone with the most yin body to take as a disciple. pain."

Unexpectedly, the leader would also gossip, and the expressions on everyone's faces were very exciting.

However, since the leader accepted his disciples, his personality has indeed changed a lot. Among other things, the fact that he shows off his disciples all the time has become commonplace in the whole church.

Therefore, they only thought of it as the leader, and they wanted to show off again.

But how could Ye Sinian be so boring?Although it is true that his apprentice is very good everywhere and is worth showing off, but now his purpose is not just that.

A quick smile flashed across his eyes, and Ye Sinian clapped his hands suddenly, and said, "Isn't it dark under the lamp for the deputy leader? Isn't there one of the most yin bodies in my teaching?"

The expression on the deputy leader's face froze, and he said in disbelief: "What the leader said is..."

"It's Miss Fang!" Ye Sinian clapped his palms and smiled, and said: "Madam is famous for her poison skills, how can she just die like this? Miss Fang is the adopted daughter of the old leader. When the old leader was dying, he specially asked me to take good care of her." Take care of her, I used to be too busy practicing kung fu to take care of her, now that I have this great opportunity, how can I waste it?"

"But this..." The deputy leader's face was a little tangled. I knew about his wife. His wife had a violent personality. Everyone on the island knows about marrying the leader as his wife. If you accept her as a disciple, what kind of abuse will your wife have to do...

The rest of the people also had troubled faces. Fang Yutong thought highly of himself and never wanted to get in touch with them. Naturally, they didn't sympathize with them, they just felt... What stimulated the leader?Didn't you always ignore that person before?

"That's the deal!" Ye Sinian ordered with a final word: "Send Miss Fang over today, I hope Madam Fang will teach her well, and she will be punished as she should, and there is no need to save face for me."

The deputy leader was full of rejections and couldn't say it out of his mouth, so he could only respond with a bitter face: "Your subordinate obeys!"

Breathing out a bad breath, Ye Sinian felt refreshed, stood up with a wave of his sleeves, and said: "There is nothing important, let's go!"

After all, amidst the roaring response of the crowd, the tiptoes disappeared in the hall in an instant.

My good apprentice is still waiting for me to practice sword with me!

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The mist is vast and endless.

On the deck, Ye Sinian stood with his hands behind his back, silently looking at the distance where the sea and the sky meet.

The sea breeze with a salty smell was blowing head-on, and the fiery red clothes were rattled by the wind, and Xin's long and strong body became clear in an instant.

As soon as Yun Buqi came out of the cabin, what he saw was the tall and tall figure of the master, his black long hair and fiery red clothes flying in the wind, looking from a distance, it looked like he used to listen to street performers. It's like a phoenix on fire fluttering its wings and about to fly.

A trace of unspeakable panic suddenly rose in his heart, he looked at the master who seemed to be drifting away in the wind, and a trace of haze flashed across his beautiful peach eyes.

But the haze disappeared just for a moment, Yun Buqi blinked, and instantly regained his sunny smile, he strode forward, held Ye Sinian's hand very naturally, and said: "Mr. Zun, are you cold?"

Ye Sinian didn't realize that his actions were too intimate. Over the past ten years, he has watched him grow rapidly from a child who couldn't hold a sword firmly to a young man who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him. In his heart, only my family has Tuchu is full of joy when he grows up.

"If you practice Wuhui Jue to the sixth level, you won't be affected by cold and heat." Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows, thinking that his apprentice really asked a stupid question.

Yun Buqi didn't care about the ridicule in his master's eyes at all, he held his master's slightly cold hand, and complained a little: "Last time I asked people to find the warm jade for a long time? Why didn't the master take it?"

Thinking of the strangely shaped jade hand warmer, several rows of black lines almost fell off Ye Sinian's forehead, he slapped his hand away angrily, and said, "As the leader of a sect, I hold you in my arms all day long. What does that big guy look like?!"

Yun Buqi felt a little embarrassed when he thought of that look, he touched his nose, but still muttered unconvinced: "I didn't let you carry me out..."

"What did you say?" The ending sound raised slightly, and Ye Sinian's phoenix eyes narrowed, and he gave him a sideways look.

"It's nothing!" Yun Buqi immediately replied solemnly. He raised his head slightly to look at the tall master, and after comparing, he found that he was still only a little taller than the master's shoulders. He felt a little depressed in his heart, and said, "Master." Lord, when will I be as tall as you?"

He has always been very satisfied and confident with his figure, and Ye Sinian didn't care about making trouble for him. Hearing this, he raised his chin proudly and said, "Want to be as tall as me? That's not an easy task."

He was indeed not bragging. The original owner practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his body was well developed. His height had already exceeded 1.8 meters.

The depression in Yun Buqi's heart was even worse, he hugged his master's thin waist coquettishly, rested his chin on the master's solid chest, blinked his peach blossom eyes, and said, "What's the trick, master?"

Ye Sinian felt happy when he heard the words, he lowered his head and patted his apprentice's pitiful handsome face, blinked like him, and said, "It's a trick, but how can it be easily shown?"

After all, Ye Sinian smiled and walked into the cabin with his hands behind his back when he saw Tuer's face full of black lines.

Standing where he was, Yun Buqi watched Master Xin's long back disappear from sight, and the gloom on his face was instantly replaced by a meaningful smile.

The master's lean and strong body seemed to be still in his arms, and Yun Buqi clenched the hand that held the master just now, with dark currents in his eyes.

Turning around, Yun Buqi faced the island of no return where he had lived for more than ten years, and slowly smiled a smile that was inevitable.

someday...