After the cannon fodder became a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

It turned out that the demon had already been captured, no wonder Muyun Villa was built so big.

Xuan Qing couldn't help feeling a little admiration, and regardless of whether he had caught the real magic star or not, this sincerity was really rare.

Xuan Qing said with emotion: "It's not easy for Master Mu Yun to be the leader of the martial arts alliance. I hope he won't step down."

"You dare to threaten me blatantly, but you are No.1." Mu Yun laughed suddenly, "I thought you were deceived by an adulterer and wanted to save your life, but you don't cherish it yourself, so you can't blame me."

Before the words finished, Mu Yun suddenly pushed Xuan Qing on the back.Xuan Qing took a step forward, only to hear a bang, the stone wall above his head suddenly fell, separating Xuan Qing from Mu Yun.

"Didn't Mr. Xuan want to check it out, just take a look inside!"

After the laugh, there was no other sound.Xuanqing patted the stone wall tentatively, it was not as thick as imagined, and it is not difficult to break through with the force, but it will inevitably cause a loud noise.

Since Master Muyun told him to check it carefully, he should check it first.

Walking down the stone ladder, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger. At the end of the long ladder was an iron prison, and a bloody man stood inside the iron fence.No, rather than standing, it is more appropriate to say hanging.Two thick chains pierced through his lute bones, locking him to the wall, gurgling blood flowing freely.

Xuan Qing couldn't help but frown when he saw the bloodstains winding down to his feet, even if he was really possessed by a demon star, he shouldn't be treated like this, when the methods of martial arts righteousness are so cruel.

The sword in his hand moved, and the locked man fell into his arms with two clangs. Xuan Qing tapped his acupuncture points to temporarily stop the bleeding, and wiped the blood on his face with his sleeves, and a familiar face slowly appeared.

Familiar to shock!

Shocked with a single sword, how could it be him?

Thinking of the celestial figure on the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, Xuan Qing couldn't believe that he would end up in such a state. What happened in just a few days?

Knowing that saving people is important, Xuan Qing forcefully suppressed all kinds of doubts and passed on the kung fu for him.

He was seriously injured, Xuan Qing could barely hold his breath, so that he was temporarily out of danger, and he needed to find a good doctor to recuperate slowly.

Xuan Qing thought that the male protagonist must have taken the script of "Don't Bully the Young and Poor", and he must be able to hold his golden thighs for a while today.

Thinking so happily, Xuanqing let out a long breath as he wiped off the sweat from his forehead. At the same time, the person in his arms slowly opened his eyes.

"who are you?"

Xuan Qing gently lifted him up and leaned against his lap, at the same time, he exercised his kung fu to generate heat in his skin to drive him away from the cold.

"I'm Xuan Qing."

Yi Jian stunned his eyes without focusing and repeated Xuan Qing's words in a daze: "I am Xuan Qing..."

Xuan Qing corrected him: "It's not you, it's me."

Startled with a sword: "It's me."

"Xuanqing is me." After Xuanqing finished speaking, he realized that going on like this was not an option. The male lead seemed unconscious and unable to communicate. "Okay, okay, you are Xuanqing, I will take you away."

Yi Jian Jinghong murmured: "I am Xuan Qing."

It seems that the doctor must be found quickly, and the top priority is to leave this dungeon.After his injury has been properly treated, Xuan Qing will ask Mu Yun Zhuangzhu why he was trapped here for lynching.

After all, there is an iron rule, anyone who opposes the hero will not end well.

Thinking of this, Xuan Qing lowered his head, and softly said to Yi Jian: "How about you sleep for a while?"

He leaned his head on Xuan Qing's shoulder, and said obediently: "Okay."

Xuan Qing didn't say any more, he touched his sleeping hole with one hand, then set him up with one hand, and swept the sword with the other hand, the sword energy passed by and destroyed mountains and open ground, stone walls and traps were not close to him into powder.

However, what Xuanqing did not expect was that when the sword was sheathed and the moonlight streamed down, not only Mu Yun but also hundreds of warriors holding torches and knives were waiting for them.The swaying firelight illuminates the bluestone road, the slanted strips drawn by people's shadows converge into a huge torrent, and the evening wind is icy cold.

"Bold thieves, colluding with monsters, attacking Muyun Villa, and still not punished!"

Mu Yun stood tall and surrounded by the crowd, looked down at Xuan Qing with complacency and slight apprehension.

Xuan Qing wanted to explain that he was ordered to assist everyone in eradicating demons and defending the Dao, but Chu people did not give Xuan Qing a chance to speak. Hundreds of torches were thrown all at once, and the earth was burning with anger. Spit out thousands of red tongues, and the flames of the sky engulfed them in an instant.

At the critical moment, Xuanqing activated the formation, chanting "All those who are facing the battle, march forward in formation", and as soon as the mantra came out, the sky and the earth responded, and all the fire and smoke in sight faded away, replaced by scattered stones, Collapsed houses, ruins by the side of the road.Xuan Qing's chest was suffocated, and he coughed twice before he gradually recovered his breath.

After all, he still used spells. I don't know if it will confirm the name of the monster.

The master taught him to help the righteous way of martial arts for all living beings, but he didn't teach him what to do when he was hunted down by the righteous way. If he didn't ask him at the beginning, it would be better if he asked a few words.He messed things up right after he came down the mountain, it's really insulting to the teacher.

The system also didn't send the script for a long time, which caused him to be blinded all the way.

Xuan Qing's thoughts were mixed, and the person in his arms had woken up but didn't realize it until he tugged Xuan Qing's sleeve.

"Xuanqing."

"Wake you up?"

"Xuanqing."

Xuan Qing said: "Yes, I am Xuan Qing."

Yijian Jinghong still just repeated: "I am Xuanqing."

Xuan Qing said helplessly: "How about you sleep a little longer?"

Yi Jian stared at Xuan Qing heavily, and answered after a long while: "Okay."

Seeing that his hysteria was so severe, Xuan Qing didn't know what to do for a moment, so he closed his eyes and chanted: "The three turbidity, transform into one Qi, soar into the sky, let the world roam freely."

Shout out "open!"

When you open your eyes again, you can have a panoramic view of everyone and everything within a thousand miles.

There is a small village in the northeast, where the smoke is curling up, you can go there.

Xuan Qing withdrew his consciousness, looked at Yi Jian Jinghong who was lying on his lap and fell asleep, he hesitated for a moment, but kept still, recharging his breath a little bit, it would not be too late to go to the lodging when he woke up.

At this time, the silver moon hangs high, everything is silent, Xuan Qing looks up at the night sky, wondering if those sparse stars are the same as those seen in this world.

However, after entering the village, Xuanqing found that the situation was far beyond his imagination. The light he saw was not candlelight, and the smoke was not cooking smoke.

Where they were, flames raged and smoke billowed.The pungent smell of scorched human flesh filled the air, making one sick.

Stacks of firewood logs were elevated, and men beside the pyre were numbly adding fuel to make the fire intensify, and new corpses were pushed into the fire from time to time.

A skinny old man walked over tremblingly and chased them away: "You are foreigners, go, go, you can't keep people here."

Xuan Qing frowned and said, "Dare to ask what happened here?"

He sighed: "Haven't you seen it, plague, if you want to survive, leave quickly."

plague……

Xuan Qing's expression froze, he was fine, but the sword Jinghong in his arms could no longer be infected.

"Excuse me, is there any other place nearby where I can find the doctor?"

He looked at the person in Xuanqing's arms, shook his head and said, "Go straight ahead...if you're lucky, you might meet him."

"Thank you."

Without further ado, Xuanqing was lucky enough to cover Yijian Jinghong, and immediately rushed forward.

Yijian Jinghong lay softly on Xuanqing's body, which was very cute.

Xuan Qing patted his head: "When your illness is cured, I will definitely seek justice for you."

He responded in a low voice, "Okay."

Xuan Qing had some calculations in his mind, probably because of the hero's amnesia.

Immediately, there was wind under his feet, and he couldn't help using his power, he suddenly felt strange when the wind was running fast, he hurriedly stopped his steps, and turned his head.

Swipe with two fingers.

"Yin and yang clash, and heaven and earth come into my eyes."

Fragments of light scattered from the fingers, like fireflies flying to the sky, and then gathered into beams of light to shoot forward, when they flew to a certain place, they were blocked by an invisible air wall, and the black and purple evil energy was in the void. Rising up, it swallowed up the golden light in an instant.

That's not a plague, it's a living sacrifice!

Shocked, Xuanqing put away his spells, looked at the sword-shocking sword beside him, who was breathing less and less, and immediately decided that saving people was the most important thing, and without hesitation, he stepped on the sword and walked against the wind. In an instant, the mountains and rivers retreated, and the white wall stood up. now.

The majestic palace, but no one was guarding the door, Xuan Qing grabbed the door knocker and said, "Is anyone there?"

Someone in the defense tower not far away shouted: "Who is coming, Wushuang Palace never accepts guests."

Peerless Palace?Very good!

Xuan Qing said: "Whether Brother Xiao is here, I am their friend, I will ask for help."

"Young Palace Master's friends? Then you should know that they were injured in Muyun Villa, and it is inconvenient to see guests."

Sure enough, they were also injured, Xuanqing sighed in his heart, and said: "A friend of mine was imprisoned in Muyun Villa and was seriously injured. He needs to be treated immediately. I hope..."

Before he finished speaking, a delicate female voice sounded.

"The enemy of Muyun Villa is my friend, come in."

Xuanqing originally wanted to explain that Xuanqing and Muyun Villa had no hostile relationship, but seeing the gate opened, he still sent Yijian Jinghong in first, and discussed other matters later.

Walking in the door, there are flowers and incense, the walls are all white, and the servants and maids who bow their heads are all light and silent.

That day, the maid who followed Xiao Hongyun came to entertain Xuan Qing and placed them in a very comfortable courtyard, and a doctor came later.

Yijian Jinghong was lying on the bed, his dark eyes were fixed on Xuanqing, turning as he moved, and the doctor was about to take his pulse when he snapped his hand back like lightning.

The doctor exclaimed, and Xuan Qing grabbed his wrist at the same time, a little later, I am afraid that the doctor will have to change his hand to feel the pulse from now on.

"Let go, okay?" Xuan Qing comforted him, "Let the doctor see you."

Yijian Jinghong looked down at Xuanqing holding his hand, and slowly let go of the shackles: "Okay."

Xuan Qing smiled at the doctor, "Go ahead."

The doctor wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, carefully put his hand on it again, and focused on the pulse diagnosis.

"Deficiency of qi and body loss, new injuries are added before the serious injury has healed, but fortunately, the heart channel is protected, and it is not a problem to cultivate slowly."

Not long after the doctor prescribed the medicine and left, a maid informed Xuanqing that the palace lord had an invitation, and she grabbed Xuanqing by the corner of his clothes to prevent him from leaving.

In the luxurious palace, Datura quietly blooms, and musk is dense.The magnificent woman leaned on the long seat, her expression was lazy, her makeup was completely faded, her hair was black, she put the pipe in her hand to her mouth and took a puff, and what she exhaled was a thin white mist of smoke.

"You are the Xuan Qing whom my grandson mentioned."

She looks very young, it is really surprising that she is the grandmother of the Xiao family brothers.

Xuan Qing cupped his hands and said: "This is Xuan Qing, who has met the Palace Master."

"Yun'er and Yan'er have been betting on who can bring you back first, but they didn't expect that you not only came by yourself, but also brought a sword to surprise them. They both lost this game."

Xuan Qing said: "It was really an accident, thank you Palace Mistress for your help."

"Accident? I don't think so." She cast a sideways glance at Xuan Qing, "I was besieged by the righteous way of martial arts at Muyun Villa a day ago, and you, who should have been buried in a sea of ​​flames, appeared here intact, is it God's will?"

"The fate of a person has its own conclusion in the dark."

"In your opinion, what is my fate?"

Xuan Qing glanced at her, and knew in his heart: "Life is not long."

"Hahaha," she said with a smile, "my grandchildren are facing me day and night without realizing it, but you see it right away."

Xuanqing was thinking about the village, since he had already thanked him, he wanted to leave.

"Why worry." Palace Mistress Wushuang said, "Shouldn't you accompany me, a dying person, and comfort me before leaving."

Xuan Qing was puzzled and said: "The palace master is getting older, and died of a long life, why should he be comforted?"

She choked on the cigarette in her throat and coughed several times. "I don't need you to guess my age."

Xuan Qing said: "Although the palace lord has a good face, I can still tell the age, it's not a guess."

"I think you want me to die in anger." She paused, then waved her hands and said, "Forget it, if you can rest assured and stay with me, I have no reason to stop you."

"Why don't you worry about putting it on the Palace Master. I will visit my two friends when I come back and leave."

Leaving the main hall, feeling the meaningful sight behind him disappear, Xuan Qing thought that Xiao Hongyun's habit of looking at people's backs was passed down from his ancestors.

When he returned to the village, he found that the place was already a dead place, with corpses everywhere, and no one was alive.

Whether the old man who showed him the way was compassionate and sent him a way out, or feared that he would spoil their ceremony, Xuanqing would never know the answer.

Going straight, a black river flows at Xuanqing's feet along the undulating terrain. Xuanqing stared at the sewage with all kinds of filth floating in it, stretched out his hand to stir it, and recited formulas in his mouth silently, waiting for the clouds to be dyed by the sunset Only then did Xuan Qing get up slowly.Follow the river and stop in front of a ruin.

The three corpses that were too late to be cremated fell to the ground, looking at their death conditions, they could kill each other. Under their bodies was a huge blood totem.

Textures never seen before.

Xuan Qing narrowed his eyes, recalling the old man Tianji that Master Muyun was talking about, maybe he can ask him.Wulin people know the things in Wulin best.

After writing down the pattern, Xuanqing went around the village again, but unfortunately there was no gain.