Help!After being transformed into cannon fodder, he was doted on by the yandere villain.

Xie Xingchen was used to being pulled, but it still hurt.

He knew that Qi Hanzhi was using an extreme method to tie the two of them tightly, fearing that he would leave.

"I won't go back."

Xie Xingchen tried his best to speak solemnly to show his sincerity.

Qi Hanzhi's brows were filled with tenderness, and a handful of snow between his brows almost turned into melting spring water, "Yes, I know that. But I still want to die with you, in the same quilt and in the same coffin."

Xie Xingchen raised his hand and wiped his lips. Fortunately, the skin was not broken. "Master, I want to take you to meet someone."

"Who?"

"Secret."

Xie Xingchen turned around, his large monk's clothes curved, his hairband flying, and his smile was bright under the clear moonlight.

Qi Han smiled and said, "Okay."

……

Since all the major sects sent many top disciples to surround and suppress Qi Hanzhi, those left behind in the sect were all disciples with average cultivation level.

In order to prevent theft, the Yulun Sect specially placed two top disciples to guard the gate.

The night wind blew through the mountains and forests, carrying a coolness on Mo Xiaosheng's skin.

"This young master, who is so noble and noble, has actually fallen to the position of guarding the mountain gate?!"

"Because someone will come to steal your home, senior brother, please bear with it for the time being."

Mo Xiaosheng turned to look at Xiao Yihe and glared at him, "Why don't you let this young master go with the master? It was you who proposed guarding the mountain gate, right?"

Xiao Yihe stood upright and as slender as a pillar. He glanced at Mo Xiaosheng who was slumped on the ground and explained, "That's very dangerous. Senior brother, I promised my aunt that I won't let you get hurt at all."

"Young master, I don't need it." Mo Xiaosheng suppressed her anger.

He knew Xiao Yihe was doing it for his own good, but he didn't like such over-protection, and he didn't need it.

"Senior brother, are you angry?" Xiao Yihe's hand holding the sword shrank slightly, feeling that what he did was inappropriate.

Mo Xiaosheng: "I'm not angry, this young master is very angry now!"

Xiao Yihe pursed his lips, intending to make up for his mistake.

He thought for a while and decided to leave the sect on his own initiative. One person would have to copy the sect's rules about two thousand times, plus Mo Xiaosheng's, for a total of four thousand times.

It only takes three days to finish copying without rest.

"Then tomorrow, we will go find Master." Xiao Yihe wrote lightly after going through the sect's rules four thousand times in his mind.

"Junior brother, are you serious?" Mo Xiaosheng asked uncertainly.

Xiao Yihe nodded, "Of course, young master, when have I lied to you?"

"Have you deceived my young master too many times? Forget it, I won't talk to you about these old sesame seeds and rotten millet."

Mo Xiaosheng patted the dust on his body, stood up from the ground, and felt better.

Glancing towards the mountain road, I saw two vague figures floating up, their figures familiar.

Is it possible that someone really came to steal the house?

Mo Xiaosheng released her spiritual consciousness, spread it out, and explored along the gradually descending mountain road.

Before he could find out what was going on, he was suddenly slapped back by another powerful spiritual consciousness. Mo Xiaosheng had no choice but to take it back and almost suffered a concussion.

He drew his sword and went to see who dared to take back his consciousness!

Xiao Yihe also noticed it and frowned. They looked at each other and both drew their swords and walked away.

In the darkness, the two people were both tall and tall, but one was taller and the other was shorter. They were holding hands, and they seemed to be a Taoist couple.

Mo Xiaosheng stood on the stone steps and asked angrily: "Who is coming? Dare to break into the Yulun Sect?"

"Senior Brother Mo, it's me."

Mo Xiaosheng: "...?"

His junior brother Xie Xingchen?

Did you find your next home so quickly?

Before he had time, he was happy that Xie Xingchen got rid of Qi Hanzhi, and turned his head to look at his "new Taoist companion".

Unexpectedly, I found that this "new Taoist couple" looked somewhat familiar, but the more I looked at him, the more something seemed wrong.

Xiao Yihe next to him frowned, a little anxious and fearful, and said slowly: "Senior brother, this is Qi Hanzhi."

No wonder it’s so familiar!

Mo Xiaosheng choked. After thanking his junior brother, he completely fell into Qi Hanzhi's pit and could never climb out again.