[Transmigration Book] Master Cannon Fodder is so tired every day!

"Cough." Dongfang Jibai nodded, "Of course, Junior Brother, come with me."

He was a gentleman just now, but now he is a junior junior.The magic mirror really couldn't hold back his complaints. He said that he was noble, cold and unapproachable. How could he change his face faster than his mind.

Stepping into the semi-finished knife room, Su Qitao was dazzled by the cold light Tie Yi in front of him.

"The sword is the weapon of a gentleman, but the knife is the weapon of a madman." Dongfang Jibai squeezed his jaw, somewhat puzzled by Su Qitao's thoughts, "Little brother, why do you think your apprentice is good at using a knife?"

It took Su Qitao a while to realize, "Huh?"

Dongfang smiled in vain, and asked again patiently.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Su Qitao fell into the memory... His temper has always been off-kilter, and it stands to reason that he should not be able to read such a long and messy book.But for some reason, he read 80.00% of that book—he passed away before seeing the ending.

In the following words and phrases, only the magic mirror mentioned it.

If there is anything in this book of millions of words that attracts Su Qitao, it can only be the glitz of the tragic but brilliant hero.The vanity in the first half was bullied and displaced; in the second half, he fought in all directions, but he didn't sleep peacefully for a day.

In his dreams nothing but hatred and bright red.It may be the dream of many people to rule the world. The emperor holds up the emperor's sword above ten thousand people and enjoys worship and offerings, but after all, only one person can sit firmly on the dragon chair.

Vanity is too lonely, but I don't know who to confide my heart to when I dream back at midnight.

Just like myself.

"...I hope that he can be a crazy man who is rash and spreads all over the world for friends, instead of a gentleman who is restrained everywhere." Su Qitao smiled, as beautiful as spring, and Dongfang Jibai shook his head slightly when he heard the words , eyes full of gratification.

The sensible child is the one who loves the most, the vanity is the one, and so is Su Qitao——as Taoyao Shangjun, he did not disgrace his parents at all, on the contrary, he was born out of blue, and lived a purer life than his parents. "Choose well." Patting Su Qitao on the shoulder, Dongfang Jibai exited the knife room.

Some blessings are difficult for others to speak, but only when they are spoken, they will hear it.Dongfang Jibai looked back and temporarily closed the passageway for the semi-finished products, and poured himself a cup of tea to taste what Su Qitao said.

It's nice to do it bluntly.

At this moment, Su Qitao finally saw the layout of the entire knife room after getting used to the blinding lights of the knife room.

Perhaps the knife itself is a symbol of freedom, and the semi-finished products here are also placed very casually, which is not as clear as the previous sword room. Of course, this does not affect the charm of the semi-finished knife with its own consciousness.

They are tit for tat one by one, not restrained in their sharpness, but each checks and balances and is relatively stable.Su Qitao picked for a long time, and double images almost appeared in front of her eyes.

With hot eyes, blinking, Su Qitao turned around, and with a sound of 'duang', he fell hard on his buttocks.

Muffled.

"Tao Tao!" The magic mirror was afraid that his butt would bloom if he fell, "Are you alright?"

Su Qitao got up and shook her head slightly.Looking down at the flashing red light, a half-finished knife that had been sleeping for a long time was awakened.Bending down to pick it up, he felt very light in his hand, like a feather in his palm.

That's it.This red light flickers and doesn't flicker, it doesn't look very bright, but Su Qitao is inexplicably fond of it.

"Okay, I'll shut up." The magic mirror obediently closed the five senses, retracted into its own empty space, and handed over the huge knife room to Su Qitao who hesitated to speak.

The knife room was very quiet. In order to prevent encountering the sharp edge of the knife again, Su Qitao walked across the 'knife mountain' and squatted down in a fairly flat corner.Taking a deep breath, he said: "I wish that vanity will go smoothly in this life, and there will be no more suffering of separation between yin and yang."

"I wish that vanity will do it rashly in this life, and there will be no more wandering and loneliness."

"I wish that if the vanity falls into the devil's gate again in this life, there will be no more burning flames, no more heart-biting pain..."

After talking eloquently for an unknown amount of time, the red light became more and more intense...Suddenly, a fire dragon broke through the blade, and the sound of the dragon's chant drove the quiet knives in the entire knife room to clank!

"Bang!" The strange sound of the explosion pierced through layers of restraints and reached Dongfang Jibai, who was drinking tea with peace of mind.When the bowl was tilted, Dongfang Jibai was choking on the tea, he squeezed the formula to open the passage, and waved his disciples to enter the knife room with him.

How could this explode?Dongfang Dingbai asked questions from the depths of his soul.

For the first time in my life.

In fact, this is just the price paid for the excessive use of words.Su Qitao was lifted up by the firefly-like elves, still holding the red glowing blade in his hand.The explosion was swallowed by the room full of swordsmen, and their light was even more eye-catching.

The heartfelt wishes from Su Qitao were heard by the elves, as well as by the knife handles in the room.

Oh, it exploded again? !The elves fell down with a whimper, and it took Su Qitao a long time to hit the ground, blushing to the point of exploding and muttering to thank them.

If I reacted a little slower, I am afraid that there are no bones left.The elves, Bling Bling, flashed several times, and landed on Su Qitao's shoulder one by one, panting heavily.

God, thanks to their fast flying and the quick response of the knives below, otherwise, none of the armory of this fairy gate can be preserved today-you must know that all the weapons are all proud, and they would rather destroy them than destroy them. Willing to help a little.

It's no wonder no one wants to pick and choose.The little elves grabbed Su Qitao tightly, and touched ashes as expected.

The magic mirror regained consciousness, and it took a long time to realize that the young man in front of him with a gray face and shining shoulders was Su Qitao.

"..." Good guy, last time you had a dark face, but this time you have a gray face. As expected of you, wherever you go, you are a firecracker that never mutes your voice.

"It's all right." Opening the heavy black iron door, Dongfang Jibai stepped forward to check a certain Taozi who was not slick.

The disciples of Linggongya swallowed their terrified saliva when they saw the black iron gate that was torn apart by the strange force——Master, your skill has increased again after not seeing you for a few days!

Disciples admire!

Su Qitao was honestly inspected by the worried Dongfang Jibai, and finally found nothing but some small scratches, so he was relieved.Concentrating again, there is a gray face in front of him, red is red and black is black, the clay figurine Zhang at the bottom of the mountain is as funny as the clay figurine he made when he was a child.Dongfang Jibai let out a bark, and couldn't hold back his laughter.

Su Qitao had nothing to love, and he wiped his face with the same gray sleeves for a long time before he could see the human figure.

The elves twinkled, creaked and laughed happily.

"Senior brother, look at this knife..." Su Qitao tried to change the subject, and raised the red light that had been twitching slightly in his palm.

Deep bone scars can be seen, so it is here.Dongfang took away the blade in vain, and summoned water to wash the hideous wound.