The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

"I will obey you all." Fu Chengyuan's heart and eyes were all filled with Mu Qiaoyin. If she said that she was against everyone in the world, he would stand by her side without hesitation, even if it meant death.

"A Yuan treats me well, and I will treat A Yuan well from now on." Mu Qiao Yin pinched his chin and rewarded him with a sweet kiss without hesitation.

Fu Chengyuan hugged her and deepened the kiss. As they kissed, they became entangled in each other.

The right protector Zixun brought back a group of newly-born children. Just as he was about to report to the Saint, he heard panting sounds of different genders coming from the Saint's room.

Zixun touched the tip of his nose and walked away for the time being.

She was confused. She had just met the leader in the city. Who was the man in the saint's room?

Doesn’t the Saint like the Leader?

Could it be that the two of them had a conflict?

Zixun couldn't figure it out, so he just sent someone to settle the group of children. He gave instructions in an orderly manner and nodded with satisfaction instantly. From now on, these children will be the new helpers of the Demon Cult.

When he returned to look for the Saint, he saw a familiar figure from afar. When he saw who it was from a closer distance, Zixun was very surprised, "Why is it you?"

Fu Chengyuan glanced at her, his face pale, and he spoke sparingly: "It's me, so what?"

Zixun was very confused and went into the room to help Mu Qiaoyin wash up. "Saint, why do you like this stupid Muyu?"

In the eyes of others, Fu Chengyuan is the icy-cold Left Protector, who never loses expression when talking to others and always behaves indifferently like a chrysanthemum in everything.

Zixun also didn't realize that Muyu liked the Saint Girl. Recalling Fu Chengyuan's satisfied look, she thought, this guy is so secretive. Who knows how long he has been hiding his thoughts. Now that he has got what he wanted, he must be very proud.

"A Yuan treats me differently. If you look carefully you will discover some of his little thoughts. It's just that you all think of him as a cold-blooded protector. If you don't pay attention to these, you won't discover them." Mu Qiaoyin said with a smile.

Zixun really watched carefully how Fu Chengyuan interacted with the Saint Maiden afterwards, and indeed discovered that every time Fu Chengyuan looked at the Saint Maiden, his eyes lit up unconsciously, and his tone was mixed with a hint of tenderness. He remembered the Saint Maiden's preferences better than she did.

It seems that Fu Chengyuan is not stupid either, and his attitude towards the woman he likes is particularly different.

Zixun had just improved her attitude towards Chengyuan, but he was driving herself crazy again. She knew that he liked the Saint, but every time he spoke to her, he couldn't say a few more words. It really annoyed her that he always made her guess the next words.

Hearing the Saint Lady say that she wanted to be the leader, Zixun said without any hesitation: "When do you want to start?"

Zixun, like Fu Chengyuan, was a child picked up by Mu's father. He joined the Demon Sect one year later than Fu Chengyuan and is now nineteen years old.

The two knew from childhood that their benefactor was the Saint, and that they had to obey the Saint's orders and protect her in the future.

Mu Qiaoyin was quite satisfied. Zixun's strength was comparable to Fu Chengyuan's. In order to surpass Fu Chengyuan, she even made more efforts.

The two have been competing against each other since they were young, and whenever they lose, they have to win back the next time.

Zixun refused to admit defeat and was strong-willed. Her fighting spirit made the elders of the Demon Cult praise her as a promising and promising person.

Mu Qiaoyin spent two days refining two pills that could increase internal strength by ten years. He called the two men over and handed them the pills.

The two looked at each other and took it without hesitation.

"Go back and recuperate for three days. Wait for me to come back and seize power!" After Mu Qiaoyin finished speaking, Fu Chengyuan looked worried. After hesitating for a while, he turned around and went back to his room.

He should believe the saint, because she would not joke with him.

Mu Qiaoyin flew all the way down the mountain and found the dilapidated temple where Xue Wanwan rescued Duanmu Yan at night.

She arrived just in time, and the two of them were looking at each other affectionately, their eyes communicating with each other, as if they were a pair of infatuated couple who had been in love for many years.

Mu Qiaoyin felt a little uncomfortable watching it. Xue Wanwan was left with only her inner clothes. Under the light of the firewood, her pink bellyband was faintly visible.

But she seemed to be blind, and tried her best to warm Duanmu Yan's cold body with her own body, singing an unknown song and coaxing him like a child.

Mu Qiaoyin was quite speechless. Didn't Xue Wanwan care about her innocence the most? She was only one layer away from taking off her clothes, and she was sticking to a strange man. If others saw this, how could she still be innocent?

Xue Wanwan is the most hypocritical person. She does this to save people, but others' innocence is tarnished.

Mu Qiaoyin silently added some poison into the rice porridge that Xue Wanwan fed Duanmu Yan. It was normal for Tianyang Sword Manor to have this kind of poison, and it was even more normal to use poison to deal with the Demon Cult.

"Wanwan, you are the kindest and most innocent girl I have ever met. If it weren't for you, I don't know what to do..." At this moment, Duanmu Yan realized that he did not really love Mu Qiaoyin. Only after meeting Wanwan did he know that he understood what love is and who he loves in this life.

Xue Wanwan said shyly: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. If other girls see this, they will definitely not stand idly by. I just did what I should do. I don't deserve your praise..."

Duanmu Yan looked disapproving, but his striking face made Xue Wanwan unable to help but become infatuated with him. Plus, when such a handsome man praised her, Xue Wanwan's cheeks flushed.

Mu Qiaoyin listened to the two people talking nonsense back and forth and counted on his fingers, "Three, two, one..."

“Ahhh——” Duanmu Yan’s face suddenly became ferocious and he pushed Xue Wanwan away violently.

Xue Wanwan was at a loss, "Ayan, Ayan, what's wrong with you?"

Duanmu Yan's injury was not serious, and he pretended to be serious just to gain Xue Wanwan's sympathy. Only in this way could he and Xue Wanwan be close.

Duanmu Yan felt a dull pain in his heart and immediately urged his internal organs to force out the poison. However, he didn't know that the moment he moved his internal organs, the poison spread even faster.

Within a few breaths, Duanmu Yanren began to bleed from all seven orifices, "Xue Wanwan, what...what did you feed me?"

Xue Wanwan shook her head frantically, "Rice porridge... is just rice porridge..."

"I don't know what's going on..."

"You...you...you...poisoned me?" Duanmu Yan said this sentence with great effort and then he fell silent.

Before his death, Duanmu Yan could never have imagined that Xue Wanwan would actually poison him.

He had clearly confirmed time and again that Xue Wanwan posed no threat at all, but he failed to take precautions and died at the hands of a little girl.

Duanmu Yan regretted it so much, Xue Wanwan, that damn bitch!

Xue Wanwan let out a sharp explosion: "Ahhhh——"

Now that the person is dead, Xue Wanwan's fear of Duanmu Yan reaches its peak. What does she, a young girl with little experience in the world, know?

I practiced in the mountains and learned some basic skills from my senior brothers, but my mediocre skills were not enough to kill an adult man.

Xue Wanwan, who was well protected, encountered a dead person for the first time. Her scream of fear pierced the sky and caused the surrounding birds to fly away.

Xue Wanwan crawled out of the ruined temple. She would never run around again, and she did not poison anyone. It was not her who killed Duanmu Yan. It was not her who killed him!