Cannon fodder is counterattacked by heartthrobs

In the blink of an eye, another two years have passed, and it has been five years since Yi Leng came to this world.

The plot point of the story is getting closer and closer, and the closer the time is, Yi Leng feels a little restless.

Because there is only one chance at that time, if you fail, you will still be kicked to death.

He was kicked to death alive, alive, alive!

When he saw this scene in the book back then, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, and felt a dull pain in his chest from being kicked.

In the past few years, he has also seen Qi Yusheng's ability, martial arts are unpredictable, and the cliff is hard and steel, so he has to use outsmart, but Qi Yusheng is not a fool, so it is difficult to achieve.

Qi Yusheng is the head of the Assassin's Clan, and he is quite prestigious in the Jianghu, but he is elusive, has a lot of eyeliners, and because the owner of the family is named Qi, so everyone in the Jianghu is called Qimen for convenience, which can be said to be extremely convenient.

But no one knows when Qi Yusheng, the sect master, first appeared, only that Qimen seems to have existed for a long time.

Seeing that New Year's Eve is approaching, red lanterns and window grilles were hung up in the mansion as usual. Even though such red and festive objects set off the perennially cold atmosphere inside the door, there was a sense of nondescript, but Qi Yu Sheng Sheng likes the lively feeling of the New Year, and the servants below can only do as he wants.

According to the usual practice in previous years, on New Year's Eve, the disciples who were scattered around will come back and gather together.

The bright red lantern hung high at the door, reflecting the dark mansion inside, like a big mouth waiting to be devoured. Every doorman who came back seemed to automatically walk into the bloody mouth of a wild beast.

The rules for the disciples coming back to celebrate the New Year is also what Qi Yusheng meant, because he said that the New Year will be lively and lively, and it’s nothing if there are always so few people in the mansion deserted, so those disciples who have already left their own mansions have no choice but to come back to accompany him. The door owner celebrates the New Year.

This is a rule that the previous sect masters did not follow. As the killer sect master, he is more or less used to the cold atmosphere of the mansion and accepts his fate. After all, they are all killers. Of course, their temperaments are withdrawn and weird. They are all people who have killed before. The pot is enough for one pot, and if you still pursue the happiness and excitement in the world, wouldn't you be struck by lightning?

But this Ren is Qi Yusheng. His hobbies have always been different. He loves reading, but reading good books is not within his scope, as long as he can read them. Since they are all books, why do they have to separate the good from the bad?He felt that he was a scholar who could tolerate all kinds of rivers, so he naturally accepted everything.

And he also loves the excitement, loves this kind of superficial festive atmosphere, even if the people sitting around the table are full of ghosts, he still enjoys the superficial joy, which shows that he is different from those pitiful and lonely sect masters in the past .

But also more like a neuropathy.

It was always like this in previous years, but this year seemed to be particularly lively, with a full complement of people. Everyone sat down on the huge Eight Immortals table.

"Brother Yi Leng!" A joyful call drew the eyes of everyone on the table over, and saw a person walking slowly in the dark night, walking into the light like a hibiscus emerging from the water, everyone couldn't help but I was taken aback.

At the age of weak crown, in Tsing Yi and long gown, with a wooden hairpin tied up in a bun that is neither high nor low, there are still some broken hair floating around the cheeks, with picturesque eyebrows, thin shoulders, and not much clothing.

This year's winter is extraordinarily cold, the cold air seems to linger on his face, causing the tip of his nose to turn red, and the breath he exhales turns into a white mist that envelops his brows and eyes, warm and moist, just like in the morning Mountains half hidden by morning mist.

He glanced around the crowd, his eyes flicked over Qi Yusheng who was drinking happily in the front seat, and finally looked at Liao Yu who called him just now, with a slight smile on his lips.

"It's a bit late."

"Did you just come back from a mission?" Liao Yu pretended to explain for him unintentionally, and wanted to get up and pull out a chair for Yi Leng to sit next to him.

"Yi Leng is back, come, sit here." Su Yan, one of the adoptive sons who are very good at winking, took a look at Qi Yusheng, immediately cut off his beard with a smile, waved to Yi Leng, and let Yi Leng sit beside him .

You must know that when Su Yan was still training with Yi Leng, he would often say inappropriate things to make things worse, but he was the most intelligent person. One of this intelligence was to understand the twists and turns of Qi Yu's voice.

Su Yan was sitting on the right hand side of Qi Yusheng, while the left hand side of Qi Yusheng was empty, which made Yi Leng stunned. Generally speaking, the left and right seats of Qi Yusheng were usually occupied by Su Yan and Yuan Zaitu. Personally, because the two of them often accompany Qi Yusheng and have won Qi Yusheng's trust.

But in the past two years, Su Yan has reached the age where he can go out to set up his own mansion, and pass Qi Yusheng's test according to the rules of the door, so he lives outside and spends less time with Qi Yusheng when he comes back. Instead, but Liao Yu is obviously not as high as Su Yan in Qi Yusheng's heart. Rather than being a confidant, Liao Yu is more like a well-behaved and obedient follower, so this time he couldn't sit around Qi Yusheng at all.

This doesn't mean that Yi Leng wants to sit around Qi Yusheng!What's more, it's almost time for the plot point!

Yi Leng was hesitating, and Qi Yusheng, who had been chatting and laughing happily with other adoptive sons, was drinking wine and glanced at him. Just as he was about to speak, another person rushed over and walked behind Yi Leng, striding forward. , Every step is full of strength.

The side face is deep, more and more exotic, when passing by Yi Leng, he glanced at him slightly, the slightly curly black hair was trimmed and simply tied behind the head with a headband, the momentum was still strong, and did not follow Yi Leng. Yi Leng spoke, but bowed his hands to Qi Yusheng, and said respectfully: "Father, please forgive me for being late on the way."

Qi Yusheng looked back at Yi Leng, smiled, and said calmly: "Today is a good day, let's not talk about this, sit down."

Yuan Zaitu responded, and naturally walked to Qi Yusheng's left hand and sat down, which made Yi Leng heave a sigh of relief.

Yi Leng also greeted Qi Yusheng with a salute, "Father, Yi Leng is late."

Qi Yusheng didn't look at him, poured wine for Yuan Zaitu, just said "um", "sit down."