I'm a cannon fodder, but I'm actually a heartthrob

After barely practicing sword for an hour, Rong Jin felt sore all over and stole glances at Ning Xiefeng countless times.

Ning Xiefeng took a sip of tea and inadvertently met his gaze.

Rong Jin was so scared that he quickly looked away, pretending to concentrate on practicing sword skills.

"Okay, take a break before continuing."

As soon as Ning Xiefeng spoke, Rong Jin breathed a sigh of relief and squatted on the ground, not wanting to move.

Ning Xiefeng glanced at Rong Jin who was sitting on the ground, frowned slightly, then turned around and said, "Master will go back first."

Rong Jin smiled and waved: "Goodbye, Master~"

He can finally be lazy.

Rong Jin sat on the ground for a long time, and 0517 said: [Go sit on the chair, there is no one around. ]

"Okay." Rong Jin stood up, dusted himself off, and sat on the chair where Ning Xiefeng had sat before.

Yinqing Peak is like spring all year round, with a suitable temperature, neither cold nor hot.

Rong Jin leaned comfortably against the tree trunk, looking up at the scenery that he had only seen on TV dramas before.

"Qiqi, what kind of tree is this?" Rong Jin pointed at the big tree behind him.

The tree is full of light blue flowers, which Rong Jin likes very much.

0517 said: [The flowers of the Fuying tree have a soothing effect on the body and mind. ]

After he finished speaking, he picked a flower for Rong Jin and placed it at Rong Jin's feet.

Rong Jin picked it up, raised the corner of his lips and said, "Thank you, Qiqi."

【The protagonist is attacking. 】

Rong Jin paused his smile, picked up a branch of the Fuying tree that 0517 had broken for him and pretended to practice sword.

"Pfft." Xiao Huairang laughed.

He walked up to Rong Jin and asked with interest, "Junior brother, what are you doing with a flower? Where is your sword?"

Rong Jin deliberately poked his shoulder with a branch and said angrily, "This is my sword."

Xiao Huairang laughed even more happily: "Little Junior Brother, what are you doing? Do you think you are the Master? What can you practice with a branch?"

Rong Jin didn't understand what he meant. He lowered his eyes to look at the floating flowers on the branches and said, "But Master used branches to compete with me just now."

Xiao Huai let the smile disappear from his face, "That's because Master is afraid of hurting you with the sword."

Rong Jin looked at Xiao Huairang's changed expression and said in confusion, "You are so fierce."

Xiao Huairang laughed in anger: "I am fierce? If I were fierce, I would have gone to Master and told him that you were lazy and didn't practice sword!"

Rong Jin grabbed his sleeve and looked around and said, "Keep your voice down. Also, I'm not being lazy. I'm learning from my master and using a branch instead of a sword."

Xiao Huairang looked at his fair and tender face and suddenly felt itchy and wanted to reach out and pinch it.

He thought so and did so.

Well, it feels really good.

Xiao Huairang held Rong Jin's face tightly and said nonchalantly, "Master is already at the Fusion Stage, so he can use everything as a sword. But you are at the Foundation Establishment Stage and can barely hold the sword, so don't..."

He didn't say the last few words, but they were full of sarcasm.

Rong Jin knew that he had acted foolishly, but he was not angry. He squatted on the ground and said, "Oh, then, Senior Brother, you practice swordplay. I'll take a rest."

Xiao Huairang picked him up, "Don't mind the dirtiness?"

Rong Jin looked down at the spotless ground and said suddenly, "It's cleaner than your hands, Senior Brother."

"?" Xiao Huai let out a cold smile, "Hurry up and practice swordplay. I must watch you practice for four hours today, or I'll tell Master that you're being lazy."

Rong Jin regretted it, and tugged at the corner of Xiao Huairang's clothes and said pitifully: "Brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I'm sorry~"

Xiao Huairang's ears turned red as he listened to the other person's sweet voice.

"Okay, whatever you want, I'm leaving now."

He fled until he could no longer see Rong Jin's figure, his heart still beating rapidly.

——"So cute."

"Is there any need for you to tell me?" Xiao Huairang's expression turned gloomy.

——"Do you like it?"

Xiao Huairang remained silent.

The inner demon said in a sticky voice:

——"Hehe, I like it, so cute, I really want to * him."

Xiao Huairang blushed and angrily scolded his inner demon: "What the hell are you talking about!"

——"Oh, you are already over 40 years old, and you are old enough to know everything about sex, but you are still so innocent."

Xiao Huairang said stubbornly: "What do you care?"

The inner demon smiled meaningfully and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

-

Rong Jin sat back in his chair and rested until it was getting dark, then he got up and returned to his residence.

He has reached the foundation-building stage and can just meditate at night without having to sleep.

But Rong Jin likes to sleep, and not letting him sleep would be like killing him, plus he is already very tired after a whole day.

Rong Jin fell asleep and slept until noon.

"Junior brother, are you awake?" Xiao Huairang shouted while standing in front of his window.

The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the annoying Xiao Huairang.

Rong Jin said sadly, "No, you woke me up."

Xiao Huairang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I'm really sorry, Master asked me to ask you to go to him to check the results of yesterday's sword practice."

"What!" Rong Jin sat up suddenly, as if he was struck by a bolt from the blue.

How is this different from not doing your homework last night and the teacher checking it the next day, or even calling on you to check.

Xiao Huairang gloated and said, "Little Junior Brother, hurry over. If you're late, Master will be angry."

Rong Jin didn't dare to delay any longer, so he put on his clothes and hurried to Ning Xiefeng's yard.

Ning Xiefeng was sitting alone in the yard playing chess, and Rong Jin didn't even have time to catch his breath.

He bowed and said, "Master, please forgive me for being late."

"Nothing, let's practice sword." Ning Xiefeng placed a white chess piece on the chessboard and said expressionlessly.

Rong Jin said blankly: "Practice, practice sword?"

Ning Xiefeng glanced at him gently: "Or else?"

Rong Jin realized that Xiao Huairang was lying to him and picked up the sword angrily.

Wait, where's his sword?

Rong Jin put his hands behind his back and pursed his lips nervously.

Ning Xiefeng only noticed at this moment that he did not bring a sword with him. He sighed helplessly and waved his hand, saying, "Go find it. I'll give you a cup of tea."

Rong Jin ran out of Ning Xiefeng's yard and returned to his own residence first. While looking for his sword, he asked 0517: "Qiqi, how long does a cup of tea take?"

【About ten minutes.】

Rong Jin immediately sped up, but did not find his sword in the bedroom.

He thought about it carefully and vaguely remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to bring his sword back yesterday.

Rong Jin could only go back to the place where he practiced sword yesterday and looked around but couldn't find any trace of the sword.

"It's over, Qiqi. My sword won't be stolen."

【look up.】

Rong Jin looked up and saw Xiao Huairang standing on the tree, holding a sword in his hand that Rong Jin was particularly familiar with.

Rong Jin stood under the tree and shouted, "Brother, give me back my sword!"

Xiao Huairang threw a red fruit on his head and said with a wicked smile, "What do you want to exchange for it, Junior Brother?"

Rong Jin wanted to scold him, but he didn't have much time and couldn't delay, so he asked, "What do you want, brother?"

Xiao Huairang pondered for a while, then jumped down from the tree and said, "I want..."

Rong Jin quickly snatched the sword from his hand, and after running away, he proudly said loudly: "Goodbye, Senior Brother."

Xiao Huairang smiled. He covered his pounding heart and looked at the boy whose back he couldn't see clearly: "My heart is in turmoil."

Or, his heart was stolen by someone.

——"My heart was stolen too~"

The inner demon said sarcastically.

Xiao Huairang said coldly: "Get lost."