After the cannon fodder became a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

"Tips for carving insects."

Baili Wenxiang took a deep breath, and then parted her red lips.

Xuan Qing is not good, that voice is not rushing to the ears, but straight to the mind!Ordinary sounds can be inaudible if the ears are blocked, but this kind of resentful mantra is pervasive, and the pain penetrates into the bone marrow.After a moment of silence, the three of them covered their heads and rolled to the ground with pale faces, dripping with cold sweat, not to mention fighting back, they couldn't even utter a single sarcasm.

Xuanqing was worried about other people's situation, and while guarding against Baili Wenxiang, he was protected by luck at the same time, and the spirit of the soul-locking array was also weakened due to half-heartedness.Yijian Jinghong no longer hesitated, broke out of the formation, and in an instant, white light flashed, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the majestic sword intent shocked Baili Wenxiang to stop the offensive.

The killing intent that had been brewing for a long time did not expect to come in handy at this time.

Xuanqing Guan's voice gradually stopped, and Yan Fenfei and the three fell into a coma, sighing secretly that they were really a blessing in disguise.If Baili Wenxiang hadn't been in front of him, Xuanqing could see that the sky-reaching sword energy would most likely be aimed at Xuanqing.

Since they met each other, their skill of shocking people with one sword has improved day by day, and now its mighty sword alone is invincible, not to mention that its sword heart is always transparent.Xuan Qing heard the rumble of the sword, and suddenly realized that he never needed Xuan Qing's protection.At this moment, the person who protects Xuan Qing with his body as a sword is none other than a sword.

Once a sword is released, he is invincible in the world, and his talent is astonishing, unrivaled.

It's not invincible, it's unparalleled.

Xuan Qing sighed in his heart: "To see my brother's bloodline again, my life is worthwhile."

The surrounding air stagnates for a moment, the sword energy suddenly soars by three points, and the evil energy also sets off a shocking and furious wave.

"No loss?" Yijian Jinghong said coldly, "Don't regret it."

As soon as the sword tip turned, a transcendent sword energy avoided Baili Wenxiang and swept Xuanqing's face.Xuan Qing managed to dodge it, thinking to himself that his anger hadn't died down yet.

As for Baili Wenxiang, she suddenly became extremely angry for some reason, her eyes were as red as blood.

"How dare you!"

"Why not?"

Sword energy and evil energy intertwined to form a sky, like a densely woven net that trapped the two of them and kept others out.

"Okay, okay, why don't you dare, I will teach you today!"

Baili Wenxiang hooked his hands, and the black evil spirit seemed to have life, roaring and attacking with a sword.The black air is like mist and electricity, and it is like hundreds of pairs of sharp claws emerging from all directions.The most frightening thing is this black energy, it can't be cut off, it can't be eliminated, even if there is a sword, even the super sword energy will fall into suffering.

At this moment, Baili Wenxiang's figure flashed, and he was behind Yijian Jinghong in an instant, and Yijian Jinghong stabbed him with a backhand very quickly.Not expecting Baili Wenxiang to wait for this sword, she grabbed the sword body with her right hand, ignoring the dripping blood, grabbed Yijian Jinghong's shoulder and hit the airflow circle.

A sword startling Hong bears the brunt of the blow, and no part of his body is intact.

Baili Wenxiang laughed and said, "Whoever you can save this time, you can't save anyone."

"you are wrong."

Xuan Qing ignored the blade-like airflow and walked in step by step.

"You ask me, how many Yuan Dan can I protect him, and Xuan Qing's answer is one."

"Hahaha," Baili Wenxiang laughed loudly, "Have you given up? A hypocrite."

Xuan Qing continued: "Brother also only has one Yuan Dan."

Baili Wenxiang stopped smiling: "You think you can take my Yuan Dan?"

Xuan Qing shook his head and sighed: "I can't take it away, and no one can take it away."

Baili Wenxiang was condescending, and said contemptuously: "There is still self-knowledge."

"Senior brother is naturally open-minded and upright." Xuan Qing looked towards the vast sky in the distance through the scent of a hundred miles away, "Master once told me not to look at him as cynical, but Yuan Dan is the most pure color."

Baili Wenxiang's face froze, and she covered her ears and shouted, "Stop talking!"

"Can we still see the most pure color now?" Xuan Qing asked.

From the moment she fell in love with her and became obsessed, evil spirits have been eroding senior brother's Yuan Dan, and more than a hundred years are enough to swallow it up.It is no longer the elder brother's Yuan Dan who supports Baili Wenxiang, but the evil star of the disaster.

"I told you to stop talking!"

Baili Wenxiang let out a mournful and long cry, threw down his sword and rushed towards Xuanqing with all his strength, the evil energy all over his body gathered in this palm, the flowing black mist merged with the night, like a wild beast ready to move in the dark.

Xuan Qing didn't dodge, he just said: "Brother is long gone, and he will never come back again, stop it. Feng Feiyao."

Thunder Wanjun's palm stopped an inch in front of Xuan Qing.

"How do you know my name?" Baili Wenxiang asked in a daze.

"Paper kite," Xuan Qing said, "when I was trapped by my demons, I climbed up the treetop and took off that paper kite, with your name embroidered on it."

"So, so..." Baili Wenxiang murmured, "It's been so long, I thought I'd forgotten it long ago. So it's not that I forgot, but I just don't want to remember it."

Xuan Qing sighed: "Brother Yuan Dan has been destroyed, don't let him down again."

"You're right, Xuan Yan is gone, I should go with him."

Baili Wenxiang's eyes were filled with blood and tears, her beautiful face was rapidly fading, her black hair was dyed white, she went from double ten to old in one breath, but in the next moment her face reappeared with cruelty.

"Why didn't you die? That person saved you, right?"

Xuan Qing held the Twisting Dust Jue in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Yes."

Baili Wenxiang's breath suddenly became chaotic, and he attacked Xuanqing recklessly.

"At the beginning, he actually watched Xuan Yan suffer and refused to save him. You deserve to die too, you all deserve to die!"

Her mind was in a state of confusion, she was on the verge of collapsing, and the spells she used failed. As soon as Xuan Qing released the Chen Jue, a golden light burst out and hit her chest directly.

Baili Wenxiang snorted and fell to the ground, every breath smelled of blood.

"Xuan Yan can obviously live... obviously can..."

Xuan Qing looked at her with pity: "Senior brother has abandoned his cultivation, and is determined to experience the world with you, life, old age, sickness and death. After losing the Yuan Dan, only a mortal body remains."

Baili's whole body convulsed when he heard the fragrance and words, and looked at the sky with cloudy eyes.

"Why didn't he tell me?"

Xuan Qing asked: "Why didn't you tell senior brother that you want to live forever?"

It's a pity that Xuanqing couldn't get a response, and Baili Wenxiang, who had lost all his thoughts, was turned into ashes.

For a person, I searched hard all my life, but I missed it after all.Perhaps, they never missed it, but their obsession was too deep, and they turned it into resentment.

Xuan Qing pinched out Feng Jue, and let the evening wind pick up her obsession and blow it towards the unreachable Yao Mountain.This is the last thing Xuan Qing can do.

At this time, Xiao Hongyan woke up from the coma, raised his whip, and said to Xuanqing: "Where is the stinky mother-in-law, I will deal with her!"

Xuan Qing said: "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust."

"What?" Xiao Hongyan glanced around blankly, "She used the earth escape technique? Where is it?"

"ended."

Xuan Qing looked at the distant sky, a ray of white light suddenly appeared, and a new day had arrived.

When Xiao Hongyan helped his elder brother up, he still didn't believe it: "Is this the end?"

Xiao Hongyun said: "Aren't you happy to win?"

Xiao Hongyan said: "I haven't shown my skills yet!"

Xiao Hongyun smiled and said: "When you stretch out your hand, everyone will be dead."

"You!" Xiao Hongyan said angrily, "It's boring, it's too boring. This didn't have time to cause disputes in the martial arts, and it was over as soon as there was a little splash, wouldn't you be unwilling?"

Xiao Hongyun shook his head and said, "All the leaders of the martial arts alliance are dead, so it's just a splash?" He poked Xiao Hongyan on the forehead and said, "The turmoil in the martial arts will only come one after another, so cherish the present moment."

Xiao Hongyan covered his forehead and glared at him, "Why do you look more like an old man after inheriting the position of Palace Master?"

Xiao Hongyun Quan pretended not to hear, cupped his hands to Xuan Qing and said: "Thank you, Young Master, for helping me out."

"It's serious, I should thank you..." Xuan Qing turned his head, looking for a figure with a sword aura.

Yan Fenfei seemed to know what Xuan Qing was thinking, and stuck out his tongue: "I saw him leave alone."

Xuan Qing sighed helplessly, even though he was seriously injured and forced to exercise his kung fu.

"By the way, Xue Lan doesn't know what to do," Xuan Qing said, "Let's look for him separately while the sky is getting brighter."

"I hope he won't be beaten to death by Mu Fei." Xiao Hongyan muttered.

Xiao Hongyun frowned.At this time, a familiar voice came from behind the tree.

"Master is fine, just suffered some minor injuries, he asked Mr. Xuan to meet you in the side courtyard." Chun Niang swept away her previous expression, and bowed to Xuan Qing.

"I saw you in the courtyard," Xiao Hongyan dissatisfied, "It's as if Wushuang Palace is his home."

Yan Fenfei echoed, "That's right, it's obviously my home."

When Xiao Hongyan heard this, he choked on his own saliva, and his face flushed red from coughing.Xiao Hongyun said calmly for him: "I told you earlier that misfortune comes from the mouth, but I just didn't listen."

Seeing that they were still lively, Xuan Qing felt relieved and said to Chun Niang: "Please."

Chunniang nodded and led Xuanqing over.Xuanqing thought a lot during this journey, and finally thought about it for a while, and simply stopped thinking about it.

Xue Lan seemed to have been waiting in the courtyard for a long time, her face turned pale, and her nose and ears were red.

His first words were: "You don't blame me, do you?"

Xuan Qing asked back: "You brought Mu Fei here?"

Xue Lan's complexion darkened, and said: "Yes. A woman like Baili Wenxiang, if she doesn't show her flaws, she will not show up when she is not prepared."

Xuan Qing asked again: "You also killed Mu Yun?"

Xue Lan didn't answer, closed her eyes, and said after a long time: "The lives of everyone in the Xue family are tied to me, and I will never forget the scene of that day for the rest of my life. The longer I stay with Baili Wenxiang, the more I understand With my strength, it is impossible to take revenge in my life. Until the words of old man Tianji."

He opened his eyes and looked at Xuanqing: "'Under the Southwest Mountain, the Martial Saint is coming again.' I immediately understood that this is my only chance, and I can only succeed and not fail."

Xuan Qing said: "You succeeded."

He smiled sadly: "Yes."

After a long silence, Xuan Qing looked at the rising sun and said: "The dew is heavy in the morning, Brother Xue, go into the house, be careful of getting caught in the wind and cold."

Xue Lan didn't move, looked at Xuan Qing and said, "Am I still Brother Xuan's friend?"

Xuan Qing nodded: "It will always be."

He smiled slightly: "So, I'll give you a suggestion as a good friend: it's still too late to apologize to Yi Jian Jing Hong." After a pause, he said: "There is one more thing."

"What's the matter?"

Xue Lan shook her head: "Forget it, go find him quickly, don't waste your time with me."

"So farewell."

"Brother Xuan!"

Xuan Qing turned around in response.

The moment their eyes met, Xue Lan gave Xuan Qing a slight nod.

"Don't let it go."

Xuan Qing understood that Xue Lan was saying goodbye to him, and she was also saying goodbye to her former self.

Fragments of sunlight fell into the courtyard, Xuan Qing touched the sword marks on the doorpost, shook his head with a wry smile, and walked in.

"One piece of surprise." Xuan Qing called softly.

Shocked by a sword, he ignored him, took off his bloody clothes, and concentrated on wiping his body.

Xuan Qing's eyes fell on the mottled scars on his body, and his heart ached.

He saw what Xuan Qing was thinking at a glance, and snorted coldly: "I am not a person who is afraid of death."

"Well," Xuan Qing smiled, "You are not afraid of death, but of suffering."

His face froze.

"Xuanqing."

"here."

Xuan Qing responded, seeing Yi Jian Jing Hong suddenly throwing an object over, he subconsciously caught it.

Looking at the ugly grasshopper with "Xuan Qing" written on it, Xuan Qing was slightly taken aback.

"When Baili Wenxiang dies, the 'samsara' will come to an end."

"Even if it's a dream, I always want to make it longer."

"What did you say?"

Xuan Qing's eyes closed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Someone told me about Baili Wenxiang's feelings in the past, I couldn't understand it, but now I suddenly understand a little bit. Life is too short..."

"Life is too short..." Yi Jian Jinghong turned his wrist, and the sword glowed, "I am just Yi Jian Jinghong in this life."

Seeing him in high spirits and high spirits, Xuan Qing was a little lost in thought for a moment, just like the first time he met at the Drunken Immortal Pavilion.

Yijian Jinghong showed a faint smile: "Would you like to follow me to continue exploring the vastness of this world?"

Xuan Qing froze for a moment, before he could think of how to reply, a long-lost mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his head.

[This world detects abnormal fluctuations, whether to jump to the next world. 】

Xuanqing couldn't help being overjoyed, and subconsciously said to Yijian Jinghong: "Sorry..."

The following "wait for me to think about it" before he could say it, his eyes suddenly went dark, and it was the system's default jump.

His soul began to withdraw, his body turned into trusteeship mode, and "Xuanqing" will return to the top of the floating mountain to practice penance in closed doors.

When the consciousness gradually blurred, Xuanqing seemed to hear a strange voice - "The strategy failed, and a new character will be drawn soon."

What strategy failed, he obviously didn't take over the task.

However, before Xuan Qing thought about it, he entered the new world.