【Crossing the book】After transmigrating into a short-lived heartthrob

Only then did Duan Fengqing know that the so-called [-] demon soldiers were [-] "big spiders"!

So, that's it?

Seeing the situation, the receiving disciple standing beside him was stunned and couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

The monk has excellent eyesight. He saw with his own eyes that the cyan figure was as fast as a ghost. Every time he appeared, the generals of the Demon Cult screamed and fell down. If this trend continues, there will be no disadvantages, and this war will end soon.

But things are obviously not as simple as expected, the venerable on the World of Warcraft sneered, "This man has a bit of a brain, he only picks our high-ranking generals to kill, let me shoot his head to pay homage to our dead generals Bar!"

As soon as the words fell, the attendant next to him offered an arrow. The arrow was different from ordinary arrows. The cinnabar body of the arrow was engraved with simple and simple patterns. It was the unique tracking arrow of the devil world. No matter how far you run, you can track it and attack it actively.

The Venerable narrowed his eyes, drew the bowstring and fired an arrow, and the arrow whizzed towards the city wall as if it had eyes.

Duan Fengqing vaguely smelled a familiar aura, because he used all his spiritual power on his eyes, he could clearly see a red arrow flying towards him with a strong wind from a long distance. Having seen this kind of arrow, he was very aware of the characteristics of this kind of arrow, and he was a little flustered because he couldn't think of a countermeasure for a while.

After all, they hid underground when they encountered this kind of thing last time, but there is no place to hide around here.

He had no choice but to use the Kunpeng technique to dodge the arrow when it hit, but this was not the way to go. His spiritual power had already been exhausted just for painting, and the Kunpeng technique also consumed a lot of spiritual power.

Just when he didn't know what to do, a snow-colored figure suddenly flew towards him and stopped in front of him.

Duan Fengqing: "......"

——It's Xie Yun.

The young man had sword eyebrows and thin lips, and his snow-colored robe rustled in the wind. He pulled Duan Fengqing behind him and protected him with his spear in front of him, "You can't be bothered!"

In Xie Yun's eyes, Duan Fengqing is not only his savior, but also a god who can defeat [-] demon soldiers by himself. After Duan Fengqing appeared, the demon soldiers' offensive gradually became sluggish. In Xie Yun's mind, the life-saving grace is great After a while, the two together, he felt that his sacrifice for Duan Fengqing's arrow today was also for the sake of the common people in the world, and death was enough.

But the arrow will turn, Duan Fengqing can find the right position to stab it no matter how he hides.

At this moment, another figure flashed in mid-air, the cinnabar-colored hairband swayed beautifully with the wind, and then the fire spiritual power turned into red silk and wrapped around Duan Fengqing's waist——Li Yu also came.

Duan Fengqing raised his eyes to look at the other party, he was dazed at first, and then found another water-colored silk wrapped around his waist, the two people beside him looked at each other, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air.

Xie Yun thought that the sudden appearance of this figure had the same malicious intentions as the Demon Cult, and he would not let it go, so the two pulled the silk to their sides at the same time, forming a strange confrontation.

Duan Fengqing: "..."

Good guy, do you think he died too slowly?

At this time, the red arrow finally found the right time, and stabbed fiercely towards his face. At the critical moment, Duan Fengqing could only throw the red arrow at the red arrow with the only remaining blade in his hand. It's ruining the idea.

The sharp blade, as thin as a cicada's wing, accurately cut the arrow in two along the tip, and the small magic circle on it was destroyed. After a few strange light flashes, the tracking arrow lost its mana and fell to the ground, completely turning into a useless arrow.

Duan Fengqingsong breathed out cold sweat all over his body. After a concentrated battle just now, his sick and delicate body finally couldn't hold it, and immediately softened and knelt on the ground. In the end, Liyu was better than Xie Yun when Xie Yun was in a daze. Rolled into his arms and hugged tightly.

Liyu's movements were extremely domineering, she pressed the back of the man in her arms with one hand, and said in an undeniable tone, "Senior brother, don't go to the battlefield next time, I will help you get a lot of Tianchen pills for senior brother that is."

The situation just now was really dangerous, and he was terrified as he watched from the sidelines. The Demon Cult had too many weird and secret techniques, and just one evil poison made them struggle to find an antidote.

Duan Fengqing was not worried about this, and struggled softly, "Why did you come?"

When he left, he clearly saw Liyu waiting in the hall. If Liyu came, the group of people would say that the credit was not his, because his cultivation was only fit!

So he is very unhappy now!

Liyu immediately understood and smiled, "Don't worry, senior brother, it's just my distraction that came here, I'm still sitting in the hall, they won't find out, no one will take credit for senior brother."

Duan Fengqing: "..."

Embarrassed, my little thoughts were punctured.

At this moment, the excited cheers of our disciples came from my ears.

Two of the demon sect generals who were dealt with by Duan Fengqing were in charge of the formation, and now they are too dead to fight the formation. Taking advantage of the flaws in the demon soldiers, he led a group of troops and rushed out again. Before leaving, he also brought a small group of fire seeds cultivated by Liyu, which is the essence nourished in the essence, and can best restrain the demon soldiers. This kind of monster.

Li Yu did not forget to tell Xie Yun, "Remember the credit for my brother."

Duan Fengqing: "..."

shame!It was a shame, but he loved it!

........

Since the magic soldiers are all beasts and insects, the high-ranking monks who manipulated them died and the beasts were afraid of fire. The battle situation was almost one-sided. Many magic soldiers died under the fire. Order to evacuate and rest first.

In this way, the rumors that Duan Fengqing hacked and killed many high-ranking monks of the Demon Cult and defeated [-] demon soldiers spread in the cultivation world.

The rumors became more and more evil, and it was even rumored that he killed the [-] demon soldiers alone.

Duan Fengqing didn't think it was a good thing, he would probably become the object of hatred of everyone in the Demon Cult, but he couldn't blame him, who knew that the [-] demon soldiers were not monks at all, but [-] bugs.

When he returned to the hall again, everyone's eyes on him changed, from contempt to bewilderment.

Of course, a very small number of people still thought that it was just luck and accident, but the news that came back within half an hour made them dare not think this way anymore.

It turned out that the magic soldiers were divided into two groups this time, and Xiazhou's alchemy school was just a cover-up to attract the attention of the decent alliance. What they really looked at was the fat lot of Yanjing, and Xiazhou was temporarily saved by their efforts. , but Yanjing, which was attacked by another [-] monsters, lost a gate to fill the city, and even the small gate sects in it were killed, leaving no one behind.

Such a large number of demonic insects does not mean that they can be taken out. It can only be said that for this battle, the Demonic Cult has been preparing for many years.

-

Duan Fengqing got the Tianchen Pill that he wanted so much, the first thing he did was to throw it into the ground, and wait for half a month for it to bloom and bear fruit, and it will produce many Tianchen Pills, then he can fly to rescue Junior brother.

Before, there was a comparison of filling the city, and later, Xie Yun praised Duan Fengqing in front of the alchemy sect, and everyone began to respect Duan Fengqing, and when the monks of his generation saw him, they all shouted "senior" Those who are taller than him are called "little friends", and there are many people who come to visit and flatter him.

Duan Fengqing, a young white man in the workplace, has experienced this, and the next day he announced that he wanted to practice and asked people not to disturb him.

Alchemy Sect also held a celebration banquet to reward them. It seemed to be according to his preferences. There were many delicious Lingguo Lingcha dishes, as well as very delicious wine made from Lingguo. Duan Fengqing accidentally drank too much So Yetu shouted in his mind, "Master! Master! Isn't that your little lover standing outside the window?"

Duan Fengqing immediately stood up.

It is the time of the twelfth lunar month. If it is the world, it will be the beauty of snow-capped red plum blossoms. But in the cultivation world, sects will set up the scenery according to their own preferences. It is normal for plants to be evergreen without snow in winter, and they will not plant them. Ordinary plants, otherwise the leaves are yellow in autumn and bare in winter, it is really ugly.

Outside, the moon is bright and the stars are shining, and there are patches of plantains and pear blossoms planted in the courtyard, which are even more shining under the clear light of the moonlight.

This can't help but remind people of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion where Daiyu lived in "A Dream of Red Mansions".

And it just so happens that the dividing line between pear blossoms and plantains is a clear spring water. On the left side of the spring water are plantains, and on the right side are stretches of pear trees. The white and green are clearly separated.

Standing under a huge plantain tree by the spring is a figure as tall as a bamboo, hidden in the shadow of the plantain, with black robes and a youthful body, exuding a familiar cool and refreshing smell.

Ye Tu's eyes widened, "Really!"

Duan Fengqing immediately rushed up and hugged him, "Little Junior Brother, are you the one who came back?"

Although there are various uncertainties and doubts about the relationship between the two of them due to their identities and various reasons, but after seeing no one for so long, he has to admit that he really misses each other, probably this is true love, even though The road ahead is confused and there are many obstacles, but I still want to be with my junior brother from the bottom of my heart.

He drank a lot of fruit wine and was already drunk, his head was dizzy, no matter how other people reacted, he started to brag on his own, "Little brother, I am so good, I killed many demon monks by myself, and Liyu also praised me for being so good , do you think I am powerful?"

After he finished speaking, he looked up at the person, his eyes sparkling.

After a while, the boy who was slightly taller than him lowered his head and patted his head, echoing, "Senior brother is really amazing."

The opponent's face was hidden in Basho's shadow, it was dark, with only a vague outline, Duan Fengqing was so exaggerated that he was so excited that he almost went to heaven, suddenly revealed his body, took the opponent's hand and placed it between his forehead, "Little brother, touch my dragon horn, don't you like it the most?"