After the cannon fodder became a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Sighing, Xuan Qing held the lone hilt of his sword and asked Xue Lan, "What did you just say?"

Xue Lan touched her cheek, smiled and said, "Tell me how to repay your benefactor." He glanced at the hole in the door from the corner of his eye, "Why don't you promise me with your body?"

Xuan Qing said: "Brother Xue was joking."

Xue Lan raised her eyebrows: "Are you joking, benefactor will understand in the future."

For a moment, the sword energy in the room became even stronger, and Xuan Qing reluctantly gestured to Xue Lan.

Xue Lan smiled and said: "Wulin Zhengdao is looking for you, if you don't want to get into the same trouble as us, Xuan Qing advises you to go out and put on more disguise."

Xuan Qing thanked him.

Xue Lan put the mask back on, took a deep look at Xuan Qing, and then bowed lightly.

After that, the maid was still the one who trembled when she saw a sword, and Xue Lan dressed as a guard, servant, and gardener frequently came in and out of Xuanqing's sight every day.

As for the contest between Xiao Hongyan and Xiao Hongyun, the latter won by a narrow margin.Xiao Hongyan always likes to trouble the limping Xiao Hongyun with a bruised nose and swollen face, but Xuan Qing can tell that he is very happy.

The palace lord maintained his usual decisiveness, and the next day passed the position to Xiao Hongyun and decided to travel around the world. Xuanqing thought that she probably didn't want her two grandchildren to see her go west.

That day, Xuan Qing took Yi Jian Jing Hong to the garden for a walk, and Xue Lan followed closely behind, with a sculpture-like face like a loyal guard.

It is the season of recovery of all things, when a hundred flowers bloom and compete for splendor.

The people in Wushuang Palace are all very good at lightness kung fu, and they can only hear their own footsteps and breathing when they stroll around like this.Occasionally, a narrow path appeared between several rockeries, and the grass was luxuriant among the stones. Xuanqing walked in with great interest only to find that the gap was too small and the rockery was too short. It was also difficult to walk but he held on to his hand, the two of them were like crabs.

Xue Lan wisely chose to fly over from behind them, avoiding embarrassment.

After finally getting out, Xuanqing was attracted by the plants on the wall. Living in the high mountains for a long time, facing the snow and rocks all year round, entering the world will always be full of vitality of all things.

Xuan Qing imitated what his senior brother taught him when he was a child, made a grasshopper and gave it to Yi Jian Jing Hong.Yijian Jinghong was holding it in the palm of his hand, the corner of his mouth was pursed and he did not speak, but he picked it up carefully and showed it off in front of Xue Lan.

Xuan Qing thinks that he used to say that he is not a child, so what is this kind of behavior if he is not a child.

Another one was made up for Xue Lan, Xue Lan forgot to play the role of the cold-blooded guard, smiled brightly at Xuan Qing, and then used the same gesture to show Yi Jian Jing Hong.

With a flick of a sword, it was as fast as lightning. Xue Lan had been on guard for a long time. The two of them protected the grasshopper with one hand, and swung back and forth with the other hand. Later, they found that this was not enough to fight, and they added shoulders. The shoulders were not enough, and the feet followed suit. , From the ground to the roof, several tiles fell off.

It's true that Xue Lan's martial arts is on par with Yi Jian Hong, but Yi Jian Hong relies entirely on instinct now, and if he regains his sanity, winning or losing may not be certain.

Thinking of this, Xuanqing secretly sighed that he was biased, he believed that Yijian Jinghong was a descendant of his senior brother, and always thought that he was a little bit stronger than ordinary people in the world, which was really unfair.

Xuanqing looked at it for a while, and felt that they had a good time, so he went back to continue weaving grasshoppers.

Send Xiao Hongyan and the two of them back, and then weave a few more for the maids and servants, the words of the palace master... Xuan Qing looked at the broken tiles and stones, let's make a bigger one.

Xuanqing sat in the corner and weaved grasshoppers slowly, the breeze was refreshing, the flowers were fragrant, and his friends were by his side, so the years should be like this.

It’s just that everyone was pleasantly surprised when Xuanqing gave the grasshopper the next day. When they met in the afternoon, they became very angry when they saw the grasshopper in each other’s hands.

After a melee, everyone chased Xuan Qing to fight, Xuan Qing said he didn't like it and returned it to him, but no one returned it.

No wonder the senior brother once said that people's hearts are the most unpredictable.

He was punched a few times in a half-truth, and in the evening when Xuan Qing went to feed Yi Jian Jing Hong medicine, he found a row of grasshoppers beside his bed.

It was rare for him to say a long sentence to Xuan Qing: "No one else likes it, so I reluctantly accept it."

Xue Lan stood aside and muttered: "Like a bandit, I'm ashamed to say."

Xuan Qing was disappointed and said: "It turns out that you don't like it, and I made it unnecessary."

Hearing this, Yi Jian Jing Hong and Xue Lan were both stunned, looking at Xuan Qing who was hesitant to talk.

Xuan Qing sighed: "You don't need to comfort me."

Yi Jian Jinghong pinched Xuan Qing heavily, and was covered under the blanket again.

Xue Lan covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "Unlike someone, I don't dislike things from my benefactor, just give them to me, and I will treat them as treasures."

Cold light flashed.

It was Yijian Jinghong who pulled out Xue Lan's knife, flew out the door and embedded it in a tree.

Boom.

It was the giant tree that had been injured twice in a row was finally cut down in the middle and fell on the wall.

Listening to the yelling outside, Xuanqing began to think about whether the palace master's words of "one response to kindness, one stroke of cancellation" still counted.

There are many troublesome things like this, especially when Xiao Hongyan also came to join in the fun.

Xiaohongyan kicked in the door arrogantly and said loudly: "Yijian Jinghong took out your sword and let's compete!"

He said that Yijian Jinghong was ill before, and he didn't want to take advantage of others' danger, so now he can learn a lesson.

The silver whip was cut off by Xiao Hongyan himself, and Xuan Qing helped him tie it up with a string. He thought it was ugly and refused to use it. After watching his elder brother practice the sword, he felt that the movement of holding the sword flower was chic and beautiful, so he insisted on changing weapons.Xiao Hongyun's sword practice was just casual, and his sword skills were not pure. He felt that he couldn't teach well, so he advised him to go to Yijian Jinghong to learn.

Yijian Jinghong concentrated on playing with Xuanqing's fingers, and didn't even raise his head when he heard the words.

Xiao Hongyan said displeasedly: "When did you startle with a sword?"

Shocked by a sword, he said, "I am Xuan Qing."

Xiao Hongyan was stunned: "Your name is also Xuan Qing?"

Xuan Qing explained: "He forgot his own name, so he used mine."

Xiao Hongyan snorted, and said: "It seems that everyone calls him a sword, and no one mentions his real name."

This time it was Xuan Qing's turn to be stunned: "Don't you know his real name?"

"How could I not know!" Xiao Hongyan said with twinkling eyes, "It's just...it's called Jian Jinghong."

"Jian Jinghong? How is it different from Yijian Jinghong?"

Seeing that Xuan Qing had no doubts, Xiao Hongyan looked at Yi Jian Jing Hong and said nothing, and became more confident.

"Stupid, I can't even figure this out."

"I also hope that the young palace master can raise one or two points." Xuan Qing said.

Xiao Hongyan rolled his eyes: "Of course it's because the four words sound more imposing. You see, my brother's Wushuang and Xue Lan's Hades with Thousand Faces are all four words."

Xuan Qing nodded, it seemed to make sense, but at the same time, there seemed to be something wrong.

Xiao Hongyan became interested, looked at Xuan Qing and said, "Do you want me to give you a nickname too."

Xuan Qing evaded, "I'm not from the Jianghu, so don't bother me."

Xiao Hongyan said contemptuously: "Do you think Jianghu is a place where you can come and leave whenever you want? From the moment you met me, you have entered the Jianghu. As my friend, it is impossible to be successful without a famous name." .”

Xuan Qing said: "You admit that I am your friend?"

Xiao Hongyan twitched, "It's not easy to be my friend."

Xuan Qing sighed: "It's really not easy."

Being his friend can be exhausting.

Now Xiao Hongyan pretended not to hear Xuan Qing's words, and didn't want to think about the name, and turned back to entangle a sword to startle Hong Hong and compare swords.

Xuan Qing shook his head with a smile, Yi Jian Jing was tired of being entangled, put down Xuan Qing's hand, got up and walked into the yard.

Xiao Hongyan chased after him: "Where is your sword?"

Yijian Jinghong waved his hand, and a stream of sword energy shot out.

"The sword is in the heart."

Xiao Hongyan put away her cynical expression and looked serious.

Xuanqing counted five seconds, and Xiaohongyan's screams and screams sounded on time, and he laughed for a while, then suddenly remembered that they hadn't been asked to change the place to play, and when they rushed out, the yard was already in ruins.

Two scorching gazes fell on Xuan Qing's back, Xuan Qing turned his head, and it was the maid holding the pillar and glaring at him.

Xuan Qing rubbed his nose and smiled wryly, hoping that Xiao Hongyun would not count money with him because he had half of his younger brother's "credit".

Xiao Hongyan didn't know how to use his sword well, and he couldn't survive a single move under Yi Jian Jinghong's hands. Poor Yi Jian Jinghong kept teasing him, not using heavy hands, which made him ashamed and embarrassed.

Xiao Hongyan held his sword and tried to save face and said: "You wait, I will come to deal with you next time."

Back in the room, Yi Jian Jinghong looked at Xuan Qing with sparkling eyes.

Xuan Qing asked: "Is there a gift for me?"

Just now Xuanqing felt that he was hesitating, but was interrupted by Xiao Hongyan who broke in.

A frightened sword covered Xuan Qing's eyes, Xuan Qing heard a soft rustling sound, and then the palm in front of her eyes turned into a shapeless grasshopper with a pointed head and big legs.

Xuanqing put this deformed grasshopper together with a row of small grasshoppers beside his bed.

"Thank you."

Yijian Jinghong squeezed Xuan Qing's hand, the dimple on his face deepened.

Xuan Qing said sincerely: "You are still cuter when you smile."

Ah, the sword energy came out again.