After the cannon fodder became a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

"My name is...is..."

Yijian Jinghong seemed to have a splitting headache, he pressed the corner of his forehead and shook it vigorously, and sweat dripped down from his forehead.

Xuan Qing took a step forward and supported his shoulder: "It's fine if you don't remember."

He pushed Xuan Qing away and raised his head arrogantly: "I don't have a name, you can call me a sword."

Xuan Qing caught the sweat dripping from his eyebrows with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "This answer is too perfunctory."

Shocked by a sword, he flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly.

Xuan Qing said: "Why don't I choose a name for you."

Yijian startled Hong and said: "The name is nothing more than a code name. I have a sword to prove myself."

Xuan Qing nodded and said: "You are right, so it doesn't matter who I am."

Yijian Jinghong stared angrily: "You!"

Xuan Qing smiled: "I'm fine."

"Crazy, unreasonable."

Yijian Jinghong didn't want to talk to Xuanqing again, turned around and went back to the room, Xuanqing touched his nose and didn't know where he had offended him.

Although the demented Yi Jian Jing Hong is clingy, he is much easier to get along with than now, Xuan Qing can't help but miss the past.

Yan Fenfei was lying in the house and couldn't go back, so Xuanqing simply sat in the yard blowing the wind all night, and the few stars in the sky released sparse brilliance.

Senior brother's love tribulation, Baili leader's tricks of Xuanqing's sect, her dedication to striking a sword, seeing Xuanqing's fury and ecstasy...

If Master Baili is really the beloved woman of senior brother, then she should be gentle, kind and ignorant of martial arts. How could she practice magic skills and become inhuman and ghostly?

Will she really be the heroine? Not to mention that the heroine must be true, kind and beautiful, and she cannot be a villain.

All kinds of thoughts were connected together, Xuanqing felt that he had grasped something, and missed something, but after the system malfunctioned, he seemed to be even more dead, without any response.

Love robbery, love robbery, is it the robbery of one person or the robbery of two people.

Now that the senior brother has passed away, this knot can only be untied by him. I hope the senior brother has a spirit to protect him.

Xuan Qing spread out his palm, wisps of golden light protruded out, turned into light spots and flew into the air like fireflies, and scattered away.

The demon seed was implanted in Yijian Jinghong's heart, Xuanqing's ability could only be temporarily suppressed, the only way out now is to bring him back to the mountain to ask the master to help.

First send Xue Lan to the Godly Doctor Valley for treatment, and then take a sword to startle Hong to find a way to get rid of the devil.

Having made up his mind, Xuan Qing suddenly felt a sudden change, but there was still a little bit of uneasiness in his heart.

With legs crossed, Xuanqing silently recited the mantra of calming the mind, sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and entered into meditation. Only by abandoning the seven emotions and six desires can one obtain a pure land.

The next morning, the screaming accompanied the sun rising.

Yan Fenfei rushed out with disheveled clothes and said pleasantly, "Yesterday..."

"Nothing happened."

"my clothes?"

"You ripped it apart yourself."

Yan Fenfei couldn't hide his disappointment: "Then why am I sleeping on your bed?"

Xuan Qing's gaze fell to the ground: "Because the girl has worked so hard these past few days and fell asleep, I couldn't bear to disturb the girl's sweet dreams, so I had to put you on the bed."

Yan Fenfei pouted and said, "I'll sleep on your bed, where do you sleep?"

Xuan Qing said: "The sky is the curtain, and the earth is the mat."

Yan Fenfei grieved and said: "You have wasted such an excellent opportunity."

Xuan Qing remained silent, pretending not to hear.

Yan Fenfei stared at Xuan Qing for a while, then screamed again: "Oh, I haven't washed and put on makeup yet, so don't look at me!"

Although Xuan Qing didn't know what kind of makeup she usually had, she turned her back and walked to Xue Lan's place in a good manner.

Xue Lan was probably woken up by the noise, her eyes were blue, but her eyes were clear, and it was he who forced herself to sit up when she saw the visitor.

Xuanqing asked with concern: "You woke up, how do you feel?"

"Very good," Xue Lan glanced at Xuan Qing, and quickly looked away. "You... do you blame me?"

Xuan Qing said: "You are my savior now, so why not talk about it?"

Xue Lan said, "Why don't you ask?"

Xuan Qing didn't take it seriously and said: "You always seem to like to ask me why, everything has a reason, and you naturally have your own difficulties."

After all, they are all tool people under big data.

Xue Lan smiled weakly: "Baili Wenxiang killed 78 members of my Xue family. I endured the humiliation and followed her, always waiting for the chance of revenge. She knew my purpose and promoted me to the position of deputy leader." The position, taught me peerless magic skills, the ridiculous thing is, even so, I still can't do anything to her."

Xue Lan looked at Xuan Qing blankly: "Tell me, am I a failure in my life?"

Xuan Qing held his hand: "You did a good job."

Xue Lan held Xuan Qing instead, clenched it tightly, her knuckles turned white with force, as if she had exhausted all her strength to ask this sentence: "Will you help me?"

Xuan Qing looked into his eyes: "As long as you want, as long as I can."

Xue Lan finally raised her eyebrows: "I believe in you."

After speaking, his expression was extremely tired.

Xuan Qing asked him to lie down: "You are seriously injured and recuperate well. In two days, I will take you to the Valley of Miraculous Doctors to cure the poison. I will keep [-]% of your martial arts for you. I believe you won't be able to practice the remaining [-]% with your aptitude. .”

He gave a soft "hmm" and closed his eyes.

For some reason, Xuan Qing thought of the sigh in the ruined temple, frivolous and powerless, just like his fate, which made people worry for no reason.

Brushing his fingertips over his face, his true energy flowed into his temples little by little, there was only so much Xuan Qing could do now.

At night, just as Xuanqing changed his coat, he heard a hasty knock on the door, and before Xuanqing could answer, the visitor had pushed the door open by himself.

Yan Fenfei was wearing a pink tulle, wrapped his hands around the belt, and sighed three times: "Husband~~jun~~~ah~~~"

Xuan Qing was shaken three times by her "Yeah", put on his coat and said, "Miss Yan, still not sleeping?"

Yan Fenfei said angrily: "Everyone says they are called Feifei."

Xuan Qing cupped his hands: "Miss Feifei."

Yan Fenfei's hand hooked his clothes belt and pulled it down to reveal half of his white arm, his eyes blinked and blinked: "The night is long, I don't want to sleep."

"Since I don't want to sleep..."

Xuan Qing glanced past her, and held up the lamp under her expectant gaze.

"It's better to hold a candle at night."

"what?"

"It's windy at night, Miss Feifei, come back with two more clothes."

Seeing that Xuan Qing was not joking, Yan Fenfei stomped his feet and ran away.

Xuan Qing shook his head and went to the door, but saw Yi Jian Jing Hong folded his arms and hid under the tree, seeing Xuan Qing coming out, his figure flashed into the darkness.

When Xuan Qing went to find Yi Jian Jing Hong, he was in a daze, and saw Xuan Qing quickly swept his sleeves away and put away the grasshoppers on the window sill.Xuan Qing pretended not to see, dragged a chair and sat opposite him.

"You know where you are."

Yijian Jinghong said indifferently: "Don't bother you."

Xuan Qing said: "I'm going to take you back to the master's gate in a few days, please help me master."

Yi Jian startled Hong and said: "Why should I trust you?"

"Believe it or not, we've been together for so long."

"The past doesn't count."

"Help you bathe, feed you, coax you to sleep..."

"Enough!" Yijian Jinghong was shocked and angry, and a blush flew up on his face.

Xuan Qing sighed, "So many coolies don't count."

Yijian Jinghong suddenly hammered the wall hard: "Don't talk to me in this tone again, I am Yijian Jinghong, not the old him..."

Xuan Qing stared at him blankly for a long while, then said slowly: "I know."

As spring goes and autumn comes, things have long changed.

There was no words for a while, the two sat quietly for a long time, and Xuan Qing got up.

"You continue to rest, I should say goodbye."

Yijian Jinghong turned his back noncommittally, Xuanqing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and said that he wasn't alone in his bad habits.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, the sky changed drastically, the smell of blood was suffocating, and the yellow sand was blown by a strong wind outside the window.

It was Baili Wenxiang, she came here so quickly!

The whistling sound of the whistling flute followed closely into his ears, and went straight to his brain. Xuanqing mobilized his true energy, but saw Yijian Jinghong's eyes were red, and a magic pattern spread along the neck to the bottom of the eyes, entangled the candle tear, blooming like pearls.

Unfortunately, her purpose is to stimulate the growth of the magic embryo.

Xuan Qing focused on his fingers and tapped his veins, but was blocked by an invisible magic barrier, forced luck but was counterattacked, his body that had not yet healed was severely injured again, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood.

The sound of the flute became sharper, and Yan Fenfei's voice came from outside the door, Xuanqing secretly thought that it was not good, so for the time being, he rushed out of the door with a sword Jinghong.

Yan Fenfei immediately ran to Xuan Qing's side, clutching Xuan Qing's sleeves tightly, and said anxiously: "What happened to your husband?"

At the same time, Xue Lan also staggered to the door with support.

"It's the leader."

"Do you still know that I am your leader?"

The sound of the flute gradually stopped, and the charming voice sounded.

"It's still too late to kneel down and beg for mercy."

The palm strength of the evil spirit came at the sound, Xuanqing turned his palms back and said loudly: "Baili Wenxiang, do you remember Meng Xuanyan?"

Baili Wenxiang raised his right hand to cover half of his disfigured face, and his vicious eyes instantly became tender.

"Has Xuanyan finally come to look for the slave family? The slave family has been waiting so hard."

"No, you will never be able to wait." Xuan Qing said coldly, "Brother has passed away."

"You can't lie to me!"

The atmosphere around him was smooth, the demon flow was raging, and the evil spirit was all over the sky. Baili Wenxiang's eyes were shattered, his clothes were stained red, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

"I've been waiting for him for a hundred years, how can he die, he can't die!"

Sure enough, she had trouble with her senior brother.

Taking advantage of her confusion, Xuan Qing slapped Yan Fenfei and Xue Lan with seals in his hands.

"Miss Feifei, Brother Xue, I'll leave it to you."

The two of them only had time to show a trace of panic, and a white light suddenly enveloped their surroundings, disappearing in an instant.

Xuan Qing wiped off the blood that was constantly overflowing from the corner of his mouth, swayed two steps unsteadily, and met the crazy Baili Wenxiang.

"Brother's soul returns to his hometown, no matter what, it has nothing to do with you anymore."

Baili Wenxiang looked up to the sky and screamed, and when he lowered his head again, the madness was no longer there, and his face was calm.

"Who says Xuan Yan is not here, he is waiting for me in the room."

A sword shocked Hong!

The evil sword energy is wrapped in a chill, and the strange eyes of the sword are hard to stare at.

Changes suddenly appeared, and a sword that frightened the dragon led to thunder and fire from the nine heavens. In an instant, a huge and terrifying evil energy filled the sky.

Xuanqing activated the body shield with true energy, but the universe was shattered, yin and yang were broken, and new blood was added before the old blood was exhausted.

Such magic power must be deeply rooted in the magic tire, how could it be?He had obviously checked it out.

Baili Wenxiang laughed and said: "Is it strange, how can there be two people who are so similar in the world. I took Xuan Yan's painstaking efforts to conceive Yi Jian Jing Hong and use him to nourish the devil's fetus, ha ha ha, Xuan Yan is most afraid of the boring world, He must like the gift I gave you."

"Madman," Xuan Qing spat out a mouthful of blood, "Senior brother has already seen through the three thousand worlds and turned into a fairyland."

"He has been with me in the world of mortals, how can he see through." She said with pity in her eyes: "Poor you still don't know how to love, Xuan Yan said that ten miles of spring breeze and a hundred miles of peach blossoms are not as good as mine, so I changed my name to Baili Wenxiang. And you don't understand anything."

After speaking, the killing move came out suddenly, a sword frightened Hong Jian and walked away from Shen Xiong, the flow of force stirred up all living beings, Baili Wenxiang's palms were dense and dense, black wind churned clouds and scattered flowers like rain.

Xuanqing's sword pointed at the wind and cloud, his strength was becoming more and more unstoppable. Seeing that the magic pattern became more and more powerful with a sword, he would lose his sanity, gritted his teeth and stepped forward with the sword, completely gave up the defensive position, broke through the sword net with his flesh and blood, and charged straight After Jian Jinghong, Baili Wenxiang was shocked and gave up attacking to protect his body.

Xuanqing made a sudden turn in direction, and attacked Baili Wenxiang while wiping his sword Jinghong's coat. She was seriously injured and distracted, only able to block three points of Xuanqing's power, and was shocked to fly out.

A sword startling Hongjian before the sword energy has reached, it is too fast to blink.

Xuan Qing felt one part surprised, one part terrified, and eight parts pleased.

Yijian Jinghong used the sword manual Xuanqing gave him, no matter how fast a sword is, it can't protect the deadly Zhaomen.

Xuan Qingxing moved at will, even though his body was full of scars, his agility was not reduced by a bit, and he turned his hand to catch Qingxue Sword and fell into his hand.

The white blade was bodyless, and blood flowed all over the ground.