Cannon fodder, Shizun, he doesn't want to [pass through the book]

The sky was dark, and the cold wind and drizzle hit the corridor.

At the end of the long corridor is the magnificent Changming Palace. The fat man in brocade clothes was covered in blood, and he went straight to the Changming Palace against the cold rain.

"Sir!"

"Sir!"

Wei Yan yelled as he ran, running too fast, and fell down.Regardless of the pain, Wei Yan quickly stood up, rushed to the front of the Changming Hall, and knocked open the door.

"My lord, something serious happened!"

The inside of the hall was dim, only a shark oil lamp was lit, and by the weak light, a young man with a sharp sword in his hand could be vaguely seen sitting at the front of the hall.

The young man was dressed in a finely crafted white garment, and the hem and neckline of the garment were embroidered with cumbersome patterns with gold thread, and there was a faint flow of dark light.

He has a gorgeous appearance, his black hair is casually tied up with a headband and scattered on his shoulders, obviously there is no extra decoration, but it looks a bit lingering and charming for no reason.

Hearing the shout, the young man looked up impatiently at Wei Yan.

Frowning slightly, he raised his wrist and threw the sharp sword in his hand at Wei Yan, brutally destroying his goodwill towards him.

"Kuo Noise, are there any rules? If something goes wrong, you don't know how to solve it yourself. If you quarrel in front of the deity, do you want to die?"

"My lord calm down, listen to me!"

Wei Yan has long been used to young people losing their temper at every turn, twisting their fat body to avoid the flying sword.

The sharp sword shattered on the ground with a loud "snap".

Wei Yan dodged the sharp sword and quickly defended himself.

"According to what His Holiness said, I released the blood of that little bastard Xie Mian to lure the beast out. Unexpectedly, the beast drank the blood of that little bastard Xie Mian and directly broke through the seal! If I hadn't practiced hard every day, respect Or you won't see me now."

Wei Yan recalled the scene when the beast broke through the seal and bit Xie Mian's shoulder with one bite, splashing blood all over his face, and couldn't help feeling weak.

She thought to herself that Xie Mian was at the bottom, otherwise, he would have died right now.

"What did you say, breaking the seal?!"

Jiang Huaiyu's breath was stagnant, she stood up abruptly, and her eyes fell on Wei Yan's face.

The hall was dim, and when Wei Yan just broke in, the light was not enough to see the blood on his face clearly. At this time, Wei Yan dodged under the ever-burning lamp to avoid the sudden sharp sword, and he could see the blood on his face very clearly.

——The blood is bright red, not solidified, diluted by the cold rain, and is dripping drop by drop to the ground, splashing beautiful blood flowers on the ground.

Seeing the blood on Wei Yan's face clearly, Jiang Huaiyu's heart turned cold.

The plot line has actually progressed here.

Jiang Huaiyu is a book traveler.

One moment, Jiang Huaiyu was still revising the design drawings, and the next moment, the sky was spinning, and he opened his eyes and turned into the cannon fodder in "He Loves No One".

He didn't have the memory of the original owner, and only relied on the surrounding environment to confirm that he was transmigrated into cannon fodder.

"He Loves No One" is a pure love novel, the main character is loved by everyone, and all the favored ones of heaven love him, and they are crazy about him and smash into the wall for him.

In the article, Cannon Fodder has the same name and surname as Jiang Huaiyu, also named Jiang Huaiyu, a typical fairy dandy, relying on his good family background, after falling in love with the protagonist Shou at first sight two years ago, he crazily pestered the protagonist Shou.

The protagonist Shou has been entangled by him for many years, and he has successfully "followed" him... the little apprentice.

I have been busy for many years, and I have made wedding dresses for others.

In the article, the cannon fodder hates the little apprentice "Xie Mian" to death, like a mouse in the gutter, wanting to kill his little apprentice whenever he gets the chance.

After knowing that the protagonist was injured due to saving people and needs the blood of the beast to heal his wounds, the cannon fodder in the article shamelessly sends someone to tie up Xie Mian, hoping to use Xie Mian's blood to lure the beast in the forbidden area so that he can get the blood of the beast.

He originally wanted to use the beast to kill Xie Mian, and at the same time take the heart and blood of the beast to please the protagonist Shou, killing two birds with one stone.

But he never expected that Xie Mian's true identity was from the Dragon Clan, and the beast drank his blood and broke through the seal.

"Trespassing into the forbidden area and letting the apprentice's blood cause the beast to break through the seal, don't think about it, you will definitely be punished severely."

The cold wind came in from outside the hall, making people feel cold all over.

Wei Yan was instantly calmed down by the cold wind. Seeing that Jiang Huaiyu hadn't spoken for a long time, he raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face indiscriminately, took out the Qiankun bag, and turned around to put the valuables in the palace.

"My lord, the blood of the beast has been obtained anyway, so let's go back to Jiang's house to avoid the limelight, before everyone notices that the beast broke through the seal."

Wei Yan is not a good person, ever since he came to the original owner's side as a subordinate, he led the original owner to spend a lot of time, forcibly turning the original owner into a notorious dude.

In the original book, when the original owner learned that the beast had broken the seal, he wanted to prevent the beast from escaping from the forbidden area at first, but after being frightened by Wei Yan, he was afraid of being punished, and even more afraid of dying at the mouth of the beast, so he hid back to Jiang's house with a bundle .

The fierce beast was unstopped and slaughtered several innocent mountain patrol disciples.

Xie Mian escaped with the help of the dragon family, but because of this, he broke his left arm and lost both eyes.

"No return."

Jiang Huaiyu thought to himself: go back and die.

The original owner hid back to Jiang's house. Although he avoided the limelight for a while and was not severely punished, he was tricked by his young apprentice "Xie Mian" and died a miserable death.

Xie Mian is vicious and cunning, with a sweet tongue and a sword in his belly. He is the villain of the Black Lotus in the novel.

He lost his eyes, broke his left arm, and hated the original owner in his heart. He took advantage of this incident to crazily revenge on the original owner, slandered the original owner as crooked, and forced the original owner to betray their relatives.

Thinking about the end of the original book, where there would be no corpses and souls scattered, Jiang Huaiyu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and by virtue of his physical instincts, summoned the sharp sword that smashed Wei Yan just now into his hand, and hurried to go to the forbidden area.

"Your Honor."

Sensing Jiang Huaiyu's intentions, Wei Yan stopped packing his things, rushed to the door of the main hall, closed the door quickly with his eyes and hands, and put his back against it, with a serious expression on his face.

"The wise move now is to go back to Jiang's house with me."

In the face of a catastrophe, Jiang Huaiyu didn't have the heart to talk to Wei Yan, and with a gloomy face, he pointed his sword at him, "Wei Yan, how dare you teach me how to do things?"

As a cannon fodder who was born in a fairy family in Wenli, the original owner has all the shortcomings of being domineering, not doing business properly, and bullying others.

From the moment Jiang Huaiyu wore the book, he deliberately imitated the original owner.

After all, it is the world of cultivating immortals, if the Jiang family finds out that they are not the original owner, they might be beaten to pieces.

Wei Yan was chilled by this gaze, and felt that the person in front of him was different from before, but he couldn't say exactly what was different.

Smiling flatteringly and pushing away the point of the sword pointing between his eyebrows, Wei Yan flattered him: "How dare I teach the Venerable how to do things, I did it entirely out of consideration for the Venerable. Ever since the Venerable left home to worship Xuanweizong when he was young, the head of the Patriarch told me, You must take good care of His Holiness..."

Before he could finish speaking, his left calf hurt, and Jiang Huaiyu kicked him away.

"There's a lot of nonsense, go away, stop me again, the deity will kill you."

Wei Yan staggered a few steps from being kicked, and stabilized his figure, but saw that Jiang Huaiyu was already heading for the forbidden area with his sword.

Not only that, Jiang Huaiyu also used spiritual power to condense a thousand paper cranes, which seemed to tell the suzerain that the beast had broken through the seal.

Wei Yan frowned, his eyelids twitched, he thought for a moment, stomped his feet hard, and hurriedly chased after him with his sword.

"My lord, wait for me!"

……

The forbidden area was in a mess, and the broken sword was stuck upside down in the wet ground mixed with blood, full of despair.

Several youths were covered in blood, half kneeling on the ground, looking at the black-clothed youth who was fighting with the ferocious beast with red eyes.

The boy in black was about sixteen or seventeen years old, his face was pale, and his left shoulder was bloody.The cold rain hit his left shoulder through the ancient trees that covered the sky and the sun, and the blood rushed into his sleeve like rolling balls.

He had dark eyes, gritted his teeth, and held his sword against the bloody mouth that was opening towards him.

The ferocious beast was like a wolf, as high as a hill, with long wings on its back, covered with scales, and its green eyes were greedily staring at the young man's sword-holding wrist.

The boy's wrist was cut by something sharp, and the bone was visible deep down. Because he held the sword against the mouth that was biting towards him, the blood spilled much faster than the blood spilled from his left shoulder, and it flowed straight to the ground like a mountain stream.

The water on the ground could not dissolve the blood that flowed down. The strong smell of blood stimulated the ferocious beast to salivate. With a low growl, it ruthlessly bit the sword against its own mouth. The beast opened its mouth and bit the boy's head.

"Brother Xie, get out of the way!"

Seeing this, several young people were startled, struggling to get up.

Xie Mian's cultivation base was sealed by Jiang Huaiyu, and most of his blood was drained by Wei Yan. It was already the limit to deal with the beast for a while, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

With a tickle in his throat, Xie Mian coughed up blood and fell to his knees.

"Don't!" Before the young men got up, they saw the beast swallow Xie Mian in one gulp.The faces of the young men turned completely white, and they collapsed to the ground.

After the beast engulfed Xie Mian, its greedy eyes turned to several people.

Probably knowing that there was no way out, the young men were desperate, crying and laughing, grabbing the broken sword on the ground and stabbing themselves in the chest.

"Jiang Huaiyu, you are insane, you will die!"

"We will never let you go as ghosts!"

It was their turn tonight when they heard the noise, and when they came to check, they saw Wei Yan leaving the forbidden area in a panic with blood on his face.

Who in the sect doesn't know that Wei Yan is Jiang Huaiyu's person?

Coupled with the fact that Senior Brother Xie was bloodletted, you don't even need to guess about it, you know that Jiang Huaiyu, that beast, instructed Wei Yan to do it!

As soon as the broken sword touched the clothes, it was bounced off by a white light. Several people were shocked and turned their heads.

who? !