After the cannon fodder became a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

In the next few days, the limelight of Zhan Tingfang's martial arts competition to recruit relatives completely overwhelmed the martial arts conference. For no other reason, the heroine ran away.

It's so good that a martial arts contest to recruit relatives suddenly becomes a laughing stock.

Walking on the street, almost everyone was talking about this matter, but Xuan Qing couldn't laugh at all.

"Hero Xuan, you must save me this time!"

That's right, at the center of public opinion, Zhan Tingfang was lying in front of his room, crying almost fainting.

"Do you have the heart to let me marry a wicked beast?"

Xuan Qing said embarrassedly: "Shaoxia Master Lin of the Chongshan Sect is from a famous family and is upright. I believe he will not do anything wrong to you."

Zhan Tingfang raised his head with tears in his eyes, and said pleasantly: "You actually know that the winner is Lin Changqing. You really care about me."

Xuan Qing: No, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense.

This incident has caused a lot of trouble, and everyone knows about it. It's not like he lives in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests, so how could he not know about it.

Zhan Tingfang turned from grief to joy, and said shyly, "It doesn't matter if you don't like me, I'm willing to be yours..."

"We don't need a maid." Yan Ruiwen said coldly.

Zhan Tingfang turned her head violently, her beautiful face twisted into a ball, her eyes were angry and frightened, Xuan Qing was worried that she would twist her neck too much with too much force.

"The bitter trick may be useful to that idiot Xuan Qing, but it can't fool my eyes." Yan Ruiwen narrowed his eyes, and slowly approached Zhan Tingfang, "I advise you not to think about things that don't belong to you."

Zhan Tingfang was very jealous of Yan Ruiwen, put away the tears in his eyes, raised his chin stubbornly and said, "I won't give up."

With a sneer on Yan Ruiwen's face, a murderous look flashed by.Xuan Qing took his arm and shook his head at him.Then, the clenched fist under the sleeve robe spread out again.

Not knowing that she had saved her life, Zhan Tingfang brushed off the dust on Luo Qun and smiled softly at Xuan Qing.

"Hero Xuan, let's meet again another day."

Xuanqing always felt that her eyes had changed at that moment, but when he wanted to see clearly, Yan Ruiwen stood in front of him dissatisfied.

After seeing him off, Xuan Qing let go of Yan Ruiwen's arm.

"Thank you, you shouldn't have said it so badly."

Yan Ruiwen pinched a strand of Xuanqing's hair, and whispered: "Zhan Tingfang, Nangong Yu, Xiao Yinyin... how many people do you need before you give up."

Xuan Qing's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and now he has made a death list?

Yan Ruiwen said again: "Have you ever thought about why Feidaomen chose the stall of the martial arts conference to hold a martial arts competition to recruit relatives?"

Xuan Qing pondered: "I'm afraid what they really want is not to recruit relatives, but to compete in martial arts."

"It turns out that you can use your brain," Yan Ruiwen said. "The martial arts conferences are gathered by all the sects and all the forces in the Jianghu. slightly punished."

Xuan Qing nodded: "Although the younger generation's skills are not deep, they can still find out a thing or two."

Yan Ruiwen sneered: "You think Zhan Tingfang really likes you? What she likes is just the name of a hero."

How did Xuanqing not know these things, so what if he just knew?Supporting roles like them always have all kinds of involuntary things.

Xuan Qing said: "Miss Zhan may have her own difficulties."

Yan Ruiwen scoffed disdainfully: "Oh."

Xuan Qing shook his head: "Brother Yan lives a chic life, disdaining fame and fortune, so naturally he can't understand other people's troubles."

Yan Ruiwen frowned and was about to refute, but Xuan Qing grabbed his hand and smiled.

"Okay, whether it's Feidaomen or Wulin League, it has nothing to do with us. Instead of worrying about it, it's better to have a drink. I heard that there is a tavern here. The wine is delicious and mellow, and it is highly respected by martial arts heroes."

Yan Ruiwen was slightly surprised: "You still dare to drink with me?"

Xuanqing pondered for a moment, drinking with Yan Ruiwen really required some courage, because the wine quality of the old enemy is really bad.

Take Xuan Qing's birthday last time as an example.

On the moon and Mid-Autumn Festival, he specially brought two jugs of good wine to cheer up.Toasting to the moon is a beautiful thing, but it's a pity that Yan Ruiwen's cheeks turned red as soon as he drank the wine, his eyes were blurred, and he lost his mind. Burying his head into Xuanqing's shoulder and neck again, exhaling a scorching breath...

Xuan Qing recalled his memory, and said in a dazed voice: "Brother Yan is right, why don't we come back with two jugs of wine, sit in the courtyard and taste it slowly, just have a drink."

Yan Ruiwen straightened his clothes noncommittally.

Xuan Qing made his own decision, if Yan Ruiwen got drunk again, he would be left in the courtyard to blow the cold wind to sober up.

It's rare to catch the enemy's weakness, how can he not make good use of it, and get back the debt he usually bullies himself.

Xuan Qing glanced at Yan Ruiwen and secretly laughed, but he didn't know that everything was under the control of others.

The sky is getting darker, and the surrounding area is covered with mist. The courtyard is reflected in the shadow of swaying bamboos, which is quite interesting.

The strong wine entered the intestines, the hotness made Xuanqing's eye sockets hot, and his spirit was shocked.

Xuan Qing wiped his mouth and said cheerfully: "Good wine."

Yan Ruiwen's eyes seemed to be covered with mist, he couldn't see clearly, he couldn't figure it out, he stared fixedly at Xuan Qing, and slowly rubbed the rim of the cup with his slender fingers.

"Drinking so hard, I'm not afraid of choking."

Xuan Qing was immersed in the strong aroma of wine, already slightly tipsy, but made up his mind to make a fool of Yan Ruiwen, and poured another full glass.

"Come on, come on."

Yan Ruiwen is different from Xuan Qing's cow drink, he drank slowly, when he put down the cup, his lips were moistened with water, it was really pretty.

Xuanqing was drunk, thinking drowsily, this time the old enemy Jun blushed either in the face or in the mouth.

Drinking will actually make you drunk differently every time.

Xuan Qing's body was heavy, and he supported his head with his hands, squinting at him: "Are you drunk?"

Yan Ruiwen's red and thin lips curled up: "This little wine won't put me down."

Xuan Qing was immediately relieved, it seemed that he was drunk, and people who were drunk would say that they were not drunk.

Not long after, Yan Ruiwen's figure began to fade in Xuanqing's eyes, Xuanqing stretched out his finger, pointed at one of the afterimages, and said with his tongue tied together: "Don't think that I am a hero and only do good deeds, I will ignore you today , let you lie in the courtyard and blow the cold wind."

Yan Ruiwen was not annoyed when he heard this, but just responded: "Okay."

Xuan Qing was very dissatisfied: "Do you not believe it? Let me tell you, I am a bad person, I will get revenge, and I am cruel..."

Xuanqing doesn't remember what happened next, but only remembers that Yan Ruiwen wrapped his arms around him and rubbed him into his arms.

"Listen to you, you will get revenge. What did I do drunk last time, should you report it back?"

Xuan Qing raised her head in a drunken dream, met Yan Ruiwen's twinkling eyes, and nodded her chin dully.

Yan Ruiwen softened his voice, as if he was coaxing a child, and said in a low voice: "You have to be like me last time, do you remember what I did?"

Yan Ruiwen underestimated Xuan Qing, Xuan Qing who drank two jugs of wine still had a trace of clarity in his mind, so he would not be fooled by him.

"You didn't even kiss me last time."

"Dear."

Yan Ruiwen lowered his head...

"It's just that you don't know."