Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

Mu Zhou put his hands behind his head and lay on the big rock in his yard, thinking about what had just happened outside Fu Yu Palace.

She was very surprised that Shen Ying'er would take the initiative to express her willingness to cooperate in encircling the Demon Lord.

In the original plot, after Shen Ying'er and Xun Mang came out of the Void Stone, their feelings warmed up and they basically promised to spend their lives together.

That day, the two of them quarreled over trivial matters. Shen Ying'er went down the mountain in anger. She accidentally encountered a monster and was rescued by the Demon Lord, who took her away.

Later, she overheard that the Demon Lord wanted to besiege Qingyuan Dao, so she ran back and came up with the plan.

Nothing has happened yet, but the plot has reached this point.

only……

Mu Zhou thought of Fu Yu's answer.

He said, "That's not necessary. Qingyuan Dao doesn't need to sacrifice its disciples to achieve anything."

He actually rejected the request with a blank expression.

If Shen Ying'er could lure the enemy deeper into the territory, it would be easy to deal with the Demon Lord, because the Demon Lord seemed to be completely defenseless against Shen Ying'er.

But he actually refused.

What a gentleman.

Mu Zhou couldn't help but smile.

The next moment, she noticed some movement in the yard.

But she didn't get up because she smelled a familiar scent.

It is Xun Mang.

He was wearing an indigo-blue tight-sleeved suit today, his back was straight as a pine tree, his long hair stood up neatly, and he looked elegant and graceful, without any aura of an immortal cultivator.

Seeing Mu Zhou lying comfortably on a big rock, he jumped up and lay beside her.

"Junior Sister, I've heard about Ying'er's situation. Master insisted that Senior Brother go to Lingze Hall and be removed from the list."

Mu Zhou glanced at him, thinking he was coming to intercede for Shen Ying'er, but his next words were:

"I originally thought she was quite interesting, but now it seems she is still too young and frivolous. It's time for her to be tempered. Junior sister, don't take her words to heart."

Xun Mang himself was the same. Since he was a child, he was looked down upon by everyone because of his natural talent. So when he came to Qingyuan Dao, his eyes were always in the sky.

Later, he was taken out by Master Luo Yun to gain experience several times. His life was on the line many times. After suffering a lot, he realized that there are always people better than you.

After that, he became well-behaved.

So in his opinion, Shen Ying'er really needs to suffer some hardships, otherwise she will suffer a great loss sooner or later with such a temperament.

Mu Zhou looked at him in surprise, but then he understood a little.

Yes, this time they didn’t spend more than half a month together, so Xun Mang and Shen Ying’er didn’t have such a deep relationship, so naturally there was no filter.

However, after listening to his explanation, Mu Zhou asked curiously:

"When Master took you down the mountain to train, was he particularly ruthless?"

Xunmang became excited at this point and talked about the dangers of that year.

"Master is so cruel! That was a thousand-year-old leopard spirit, and it had just absorbed the essence of nearly a hundred people and its cultivation was skyrocketing. But Master just said one sentence and left me to sit aside and meditate."

"What did you say?"

Mu Zhou asked curiously.

"Master said, 'Either you subdue this thousand-year-old leopard spirit, or I will subdue a half-immortal, half-demon leopard spirit.'"

Mu Zhou took a moment to realize what was happening and couldn't help but praise Fu Yu for his ruthlessness.

If the thousand-year-old leopard demon absorbed the energy of Xun Mang, a cultivator with high cultivation and pure spiritual roots, he would probably directly step into the ranks of semi-immortals.

What Fu Yu meant was, don’t expect me to take action.

So under such urgent circumstances, Xun Mang's desire to survive was successfully aroused, and he had no choice but to fight for his life.

Xun Mang said this, and suddenly opened his shirt, half exposing his shoulders so that Mu Zhou could see his shoulders:

"Look, back then, that leopard demon gave me a claw, and the mark left behind is impossible to erase. My life was hanging by a thread, but Master was able to sit still like a bell."

Mu Zhou looked at the long claw mark carefully and couldn't help but be amazed.

Fu Yuxin is so stubborn, no wonder his favorability hasn't changed.

She was about to ask again when she heard an icy cold voice suddenly appear:

"What are you doing?"

The familiar voice made Mu Zhou and Xun Mang stand up and get down from the big rock.

"Master."

The two of them saluted politely.

Fu Yu's eyes were cold and calm, and there was no warmth in them as they swept across Xun Mang's slightly messy collar.

Xun Mang felt inexplicably guilty. He looked at his junior sister, then at his master, and finally prepared to slip away:

"Master, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

"It's time for you to recruit a disciple. Go look among the outer disciples tomorrow. I want to see your first disciple in ten days."

Master Luo Yun spoke in a cold tone, leaving no room for negotiation. Xun Mang suddenly became anxious.

The outer disciples have all been screened, so there are no good ones.

He couldn't just take his first disciple lightly, so it seemed he had no choice but to go down the mountain and look for him himself.

Thinking of this, he immediately took his leave and hurried down the mountain.

After everyone else had disappeared, Mu Zhou finally remembered to ask Fu Yu:

"Master, is there something wrong with you?"

Fu Yu rarely comes to her on his own initiative, so he must have something important to tell her.

After Shen Ying'er's plan to lure the Demon Lord into a trap was rejected, Fu Yu asked Xu Kongsang to send her to Lingze Hall to be removed.

At the same time, he and several elders went to discuss the matter of the Demon Lord.

Could it be that the plan has changed and Shen Ying'er is needed again?

Mu Zhou couldn't help but look at Fu Yu, but no matter how he looked at him, he couldn't tell anything from his dull face.

At this moment, Fu Yu, who was standing there quietly, even forgot the purpose of his coming here.

His mind was full of the scene he had just witnessed.

Mu Zhou and Xun Mang lay side by side on a big rock. He undressed and she approached him ambiguously, her lingering gaze lingering on his exposed skin.

Fu Yu's eyes darkened instantly, a hint of coldness flashed in them, and he stared at Mu Zhou closely:

"What were you doing just now?"

He asked again.

Mu Zhou looked at him suspiciously and explained what had just happened truthfully.

After she finished speaking, her heart moved slightly, and when she looked up again, a layer of sadness had already appeared between her brows:

"Master, I know I have no talent and am unworthy of being taught by you personally. I just envy my brothers and sisters."

She tried hard to force a smile at the corners of her mouth, trying to pretend to be carefree, but Fu Yu could clearly see the grievance in her smile.

A different emotion surged in his heart, making it difficult for him to ignore it, and he subconsciously spoke:

"If you want to learn, why wouldn't I teach you?"

"Master, I want to learn. Will you really teach me in person?"

Mu Zhou's eyes curled up slightly, his eyes filled with joy.

After seeing him nod, she immediately frowned.

Fu Yu looked at her, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

*

In Xiu Yushannei, Mu Zhou was struggling with a little demon who had just transformed.

Fu Yu stood aside, curling the corners of his lips helplessly.

With Mu Zhou's qualifications, it would probably take hundreds of years of teaching before he could become a master.

When Mu Zhou called out "Master" in panic, he resigned himself to his fate and stepped forward to help her deal with the little demon with one move.

"Huh, thank you, Master."

Mu Zhou patted his chest in fear, then lowered his head in shame after seeing Fu Yu's slender figure: "Master, I'm so useless."