Dressed as a cannon fodder for a harmonious essay, I have few desires [Quick Transmigration]

As the days passed, Yan Sui, who was a disabled person, lay down in the small room for a month, and repeatedly assured Wan Yunge that he was recovering well, and it was really okay, so he was able to enjoy the sunshine in the small yard for half a month A precious opportunity of an hour.

Although he promised Yan Sui to give him half an hour to relax, every time he went out, the man with the silver mask followed closely behind him, helping him set up bamboo reclining chairs and soft cushions in the yard.

The protagonist's younger brother is good at everything, but is he trying too hard?In just one month, Wan Yunge has soared from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Golden Core Stage, and after a while, I am afraid that he will surpass Yan Sui soon.

This cultivation speed is really terrifying.

Yan Sui, who was slumped on the chair, squinted his eyes to enjoy the warm sunshine. Looking at the sweaty man beside him who was swinging his sword earnestly, Yan Sui turned his head sideways and blinked, feeling a little embarrassed.

Compared with people who start practicing swords every day before dawn, I am really too salty during this time.Up to now, whether it is plot maintenance or finding the person he is looking for, he has not made any progress.

"Junior Brother Wan is tired, drink some water."

After practicing a set of moves, beads of sweat slowly slid down the slender neck, Wan Yunge took the water from Yan Sui, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down for a while before the water bottomed out.

"Junior brother is really hardworking and promising, and the journey to immortality in the future must be immeasurable."

Yan Sui blew rainbow farts without hesitation. Compared to the original novel where he confronted the protagonist and took the cannon fodder villain route, Yan Sui decided to try not to make the protagonist unhappy, reduce his own sense of existence, maintain the harmony value of the world, and so on. After finishing his work, he stayed for a while to find the person who had been running after him.

"Ah."

Putting down the bowl, the sun was already high in the sky, Wan Yunge put away his sword, wiped his hands, picked up Yan Sui and planned to carry him back to the house.

"Hey! I'll do it myself!"

His body soared into the air, and Yan Sui subconsciously raised his arms around the neck of the person who was holding him to keep his balance. He struggled for a while and wanted to walk back by himself, but the person holding him hugged him even tighter, making him unable to hold himself in his arms. move.

In the past few days, Yan Sui could see that he, the cannon fodder in the original book with the image of a scumbag, didn't do anything to the protagonist, but Wan Yunge, the protagonist, did nothing to him.

Under the pretext of not hindering the recovery of the body, during this period of time, Wan Yunge did all of Yan Sui's trips and washing up, hugging and hugging at every turn, skin to skin.

But Wan Yunge was careful and appropriate, because of his obsession with cleanliness, every time he helped Yan Sui wash his hands, he would not let go of his fingers. The gentle movements made Yan Sui itchy and comfortable, and he felt a little inexplicably ashamed.

"Brother, just don't move."

Wan Yunge carried the man firmly into the house, put him on the bed covered with several layers of mattresses, helped him take off his shoes and wiped his hands, and then let Yan Sui lie down.

"Hey, Junior Brother Wan, I can do all of these by myself."

Yan Sui wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, pulled the quilt up to cover his blushing half face, looked at Wan Yunge who was still busy twisting the veil by the bed, and said the suggestion he had thought about for a long time.

"We have been out for so long and lost contact again. Master must be worried. Why don't we pack up in a few days and say goodbye to the Lich and return to Baiyujing."

Since Yan Sui woke up, he tried various methods to get in touch with Bai Yujing, but he didn't know whether it was because of lack of aura or the special shielding restriction in this place, Yan Sui's attempts undoubtedly failed.

After such a long time, Master Miaoqing is probably about to go crazy. The most important thing is to delete or delete the colored parts of the original book, and pull out the plot line from the remaining fragmentary paragraphs. Now the protagonist should still be building steadily. Accumulate strength in the base stage, instead of rapidly upgrading to the golden core stage like the one in front of you.

Moreover, the aura here is obviously sparse, and Yan Sui hardly runs for a week, so how did Wan Yunge manage to be promoted two levels in a row?This kind of situation should only happen when the main character of the original story becomes a demon in the later stage of the original work.

So to be on the safe side, he had to bring him back to Bai Yujing first, and then take care of the progress of the plot.

"Brother, don't you want to stay here?"

Wan Yunge stopped hanging the veil, turned his back to the person who was facing Yan Sui slightly, the outline of the silver-white mask could not be seen clearly in the shadow, and the emotion could not be seen clearly with those blue eyes.

"Isn't it good here? There is no danger, and no one disturbs you. You don't have to worry about someone hurting you here, brother."

Wan Yunge turned around, came to Yan Sui's bed and squatted down, he gently tore off the quilt covering Yan Sui's mouth and nose, his voice was soft, as if he was puzzled.

"Well, it's pretty good here."

The quilt that was pulled away to cover up his shyness, Yan Sui shrank down again. For some reason, he was a little furious about this little white-haired junior, probably because he was wearing a mask and couldn't see his expression, so he was a little bit nervous. Not too good at guessing?

"But we'll have to go back eventually."

Yan Sui didn't dare to look at the person beside the bed, so he could only stare at the small section of fair neck exposed above the skirt of the mask.

Although I don't know when the protagonist joined the sect of Master Miaoqing, and when he fell off the cliff of thinking with him, but from the bottom of his heart, Yan Sui has a strange sense of familiarity with this little junior brother who doesn't like to talk. , as if I had seen him before, and even he might still be familiar with him.

It was this kind of state of having an instinctive reaction but not remembering it at all, Yan Sui hated the feeling that this kind of thing was out of control.

"If possible, let's leave early, after all, the only way out from here, we have to rush to Youzhou."

The place where the Three Worlds of Humans, Devils and Demons border is Youzhou, and it is also the place guarded by Wan Yunge's parents. The place where Wan Yunge and himself are now is considered to be the border of the Demon Realm. Their strength is thin, and if they don't rely on Yujian, they will have to walk for less than half a month with their foot strength alone.

Wan Yunge looked at the people who were carefully arranging their itineraries one by one, and in his heart he didn't want to leave.Because the time limit for revenge is tight, he has quickly transformed into the righteous path and fell into the demonic way with his pure yin and single spiritual root physique. Therefore, unlike his senior brothers, he can get twice the result with half the effort when he cultivates in the demon world. There is a chance to give it a shot.

But he was also reluctant to part with Yan Sui, and he was reluctant to let his stunning and talented senior brother be suppressed by the devil's pressure to cultivate, because of his momentary greed, he stopped on the road. After all, Yan Sui was different from himself. The reason is to accompany yourself to go the other way.

Then accompany him for the last part of the journey.

"...Then follow the arrangement of senior brother."

Looking at the man's eyes that instantly lit up, Wan Yunge felt that it wasn't a bad thing for the Lich to take away Yan Sui's memory, at least after he sent the man to Youzhou, he might feel less sad when he disappeared. ?If he would feel sorry for himself.

Wan Yunge followed Yan Sui's instructions and began to tidy up the few things in the hut, and went to Lich's side to prepare some medicinal ointment for emergencies.

"Got to go?"

"Well, I'll send him to Youzhou first."

"Hey, listen to this tone, are you going to go back with someone?"

The Lich was still the same, leaning against the door and smoking a cigarette, watching Wan Yunge carrying a mustard bag to rummage in his small shabby shed, smiling and not stopping him.

"Don't be reluctant at that time."

Wan Yunge ignored his gossip, packed up his things, and stuffed Moxi, who was sleeping cross-legged, into the demon bag, and returned to Yansui's small room with a bunch of medicine and a snake.

On the day Yan Sui left, he came to thank the person who was said to have saved his life.

"Thank you fellow daoist for saving me. If there is anything useful in the future, I will not hesitate to define it."

"It's nothing, it's nothing, someone gave too much, it's my job."

Yan Sui looked at the hooded man in puzzlement, and heard the man continue to speak before asking.

"For the sake of your good looks, I'll give you something."

The Lich poured a small bottle of something unknown into the pipe, and there was only a blue smoke suddenly bursting out of the pipe, but it returned to calm after a few moments.

Taking out a small piece of yellow paper, the Lich poured the ashes left over from the cigarette stick into the yellow paper, and quickly drew a few things with the stick that Yan Sui couldn't understand. A small ball, the lich put it into a small bottle and handed it to Yan Sui.

"Swallow it in an emergency, it will have an unexpected effect!"

Yan Suizhen took it again, and once again thanked this strange but skilled lich.

Wan Yunge stood behind Yan Sui and looked expressionlessly at the squinting and smiling Lich, with undisguised suspicion in his eyes.

"free?"

"What do you want again?"

"Oh, it's just that your senior brother looks very good to me, can't I like him?"

The Lich still smiled and answered with eyes, waving goodbye to them.

"Put away your extra thoughts."

Wan Yunge gave the Lich a cold look, grabbed Yan Sui who still wanted to say something to the Lich, picked up his luggage and pulled Yan Sui away.

"Hey, brother, wait!"

Caught off guard and staggered, Yan Sui looked at Wan Yunge who was cold again for some reason, and followed the people out of the distance in a daze.

"Brother, give me your hand."

Because of the limitation of spiritual power, Wan Yunge released Moxi from the demon bag after walking a short distance, and the black python was put on the familiar rope again. Moxi had lost his temper completely, and squinted at him For the two crawling, he didn't resist, and even flicked his tail urgingly.

It may be that Moxie chose a good route, or it may be that the protagonist's halo is online. In short, during the half a month when they quickly shuttled along the border of the demon world, they did not encounter any major dangers, and they came here without any waves. Outside Youzhou City.

"Let's go, let's go into the city and find Bai Yujing's residence. My parents should have a magic circle that can directly teleport to Bai Yujing."

Yan Sui took off his hood, and put Moxi, who was so tired that he was sticking out his tongue, into the bag. Looking at the towering Youzhou City not far away, he looked back at Wan Yunge who was following him with excitement. .

"I'll send my brother in."

Naturally, Wan Yunge also saw Youzhou City not far away. He put his bags on his back and looked at the joyful figure in front of him.

He didn't want to be separated from Yan Sui, but he couldn't go back with Yan Sui either.

The two came to the gate of the city, because there was no document to enter the city, Yan Sui could only try to use Bai Yujing's disciple's life card to see if he could enter.

"You Bai Yujing are here?"

The armored soldiers guarding the city glanced at Yan Sui's life card, then at Yan Sui's face, and asked tentatively.

"what's your name?"

"Oh, my name is Yan Sui."

After hearing Yan Sui's answer, the soldier winked with another person behind him. After that person hurriedly retreated, the soldier led Yan Sui to the side of the city wall and asked again with a complicated expression.

"Yan Rufeng, who are you?"

"He's my father."

Just as the soldier was about to open his mouth to say something more, he shut his mouth again when he saw someone approaching quickly not far away.

"Brat! You still know I'm your father!"

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Wan Yunge: I was a little caught off guard when I met my father-in-law