On how the cannon fodder attack is counterattacked by the protagonist

This year the snow fell early and heavily, and the white snow on Ziyao Peak made the outer disciples too busy.

"Hello, Uncle Wei." He was used to the disciples of a certain Taoist who often ran to Moyang Hall recently.

Wei Qing nodded, and hurriedly stepped into the main hall, leaving a series of shallow footprints on the snow.

With a "splash", a lot of good things were spilled on the table, Wei Qing walked to the bed in a few steps, and stared at the boy on the bed without blinking: "How is my apprentice?"

"Life is safe." Feng Jin took back the silver needle, glanced at the anxious man and said.

"Then why is he still awake?" No wonder Wei Qing was so anxious. At that time, Xuantian Secret Realm was forced to close, everyone was ejected, and the young man passed out the moment he came out.

Wei Qing's heart skipped a beat immediately, and he quickly picked up the boy and flew to Ziyao Peak, leaving behind even the brothers who rushed over to inquire, all eyes were full of apprentices whose spiritual power suddenly disappeared and fainted.

Feng Jin, who was picking herbs in the house, was caught by the man and showed it to his apprentice. It took several days, and the boy showed no signs of waking up.

"It's a matter of time before you wake up. It's useless for you to be anxious now." Feng Jin replied blankly, the faint layer of green under the eye bags made Wei Qing swallow back the questioning words.

Feng Jin either doesn't cure the person, or he will devote himself to the treatment if he is cured. He shouldn't use questioning words.

Taking a deep breath to calm down a little, Wei Qing pointed to the herbs collected on the table, and said, "Those are my thanks, anyway, I have troubled you these days."

"No trouble, I also want to thank you for helping me escape." Feng Jin glanced at the medicinal materials on the table, and then looked directly at the man, "Did you forget what day it will be in two days?"

After being reminded by the other party, Wei Qing suddenly remembered that Yu Lan's day, which gave him such a headache, was coming.

Yulan Day is a big festival held every 20 years in Tiandaozong. It was passed down from the ancestors. On this day, men of all ages in the sect should wear women's clothing, and women of appropriate age should wear men's clothing.

For this, Wei Qing felt deeply... shit, Yu Lan Yunan, this is not sincerely teasing their men, how can a big man be willing to wear women's clothing?

But the ancestor's rule is here, unless there are special circumstances, you must not be absent. Feng Jin did escape a disaster in order to heal his apprentice.

Wei Qing looked at the boy in the room for a while and then left, Feng Jin said as soon as he left, "It's time to wake up."

The person on the bed moved his eyelashes slightly, opened his eyes slowly, stared at the ceiling without saying a word.

Feng Jin is not surprised, anyway, this pair of master and apprentice has always been very strange, especially this apprentice: "How long are you going to stay with me?"

In fact, Zhong Wu woke up within a few days after he was sent, but he pretended not to wake up, and lied to his master a lot about himself, and Feng Jin didn't expose it. Physical illness is worth studying.

Although his body was fine when he woke up, he lost all his aura, which aroused his interest.

It's a pity that the young man seemed to know the reason but he didn't want to say more, otherwise it would be easier for him to study.

How could Zhong Wu not know who he owed his current state to?After all, the two guys in his body have been arguing these days.

One is the great demon Jiuli Demon Lord who was there at first, and the other is the body of Qiongqi, a fierce beast that entered his body at some unknown time. Zhong Wu guessed that it should be the black that the other party mixed with the primordial spirit and threw it on his back. in the liquid.

In short, no one would have guessed that there are actually two monsters in his body as an upright disciple.

The balance between demonic energy and spiritual power was broken, and the young man had to use all his spiritual power to suppress and guide the magical energy, which made it look like he lost all spiritual power from the outside.

"Of course it's because of Master Feng Jin that you cured me." He sat up cross-legged, resting his chin on one hand, expressionless.

Feng Jin doesn't like him, this kid just wants to listen to his master's soft words, but it doesn't matter, he has a way to get people away, and he will get tired of always relying on him like this.

Especially when he can't figure out the cause, it's really bad.

"Master nephew, have you heard of the Yu Lan Festival?" Feng Jin, who walked to the table and sat down to arrange the medicinal materials, said suddenly.

Zhong Wu turned his head and looked at him suspiciously. The other party smiled slightly, and said slowly: "You can't miss this festival. Maybe you can see your master's women's clothing."

As soon as Feng Jin finished speaking, the figure in front of him "whoosh" disappeared, and after a while, "whoosh" came back, leaning on the table and looking down at him: "Please Master Feng, find a cure for me!"

"Simple, but you have to promise me one condition."

Since the Xuantian Secret Realm was suddenly closed, Bi Liang and Bian Hong, two Nascent Soul masters, returned with serious injuries. All sects and factions have been trembling for many days, but those two remained silent, and they did not know what happened in the secret realm , why the secret realm was closed early.

Although Wei Qing didn't know, he vaguely guessed that it had something to do with the beast. He didn't know what happened after he and A Wu led the beast away.

But these have nothing to do with him for the time being, there is still a brother who is the head of the sect, the three major sects and the five minor sects have been discussing this matter recently, and what he cares about now is only the unconscious apprentice.

These days are really not going well, but fortunately a certain system told him that the protagonist's joy rate has risen again, and now it has reached 70.00%.

Why did the Delightability suddenly increase so much?Daoist Wei, who was puzzled, couldn't help but think of the time when he manually solved the problem for his apprentice. Could it be the first time a man can be so happy?

But for a man, when he was nominated for the gold list, meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign country, and the wedding night in the bridal chamber are the three major happy events in life, and the first vent/body can be counted as the third.

Well, he has to work hard, there are still 20.00% and five is complete.

Wei Qing was thinking while going down the mountain, but he didn't know that the final consummation would require him to sacrifice himself.

Of course, these are all things to follow.

Yulan Festival is close to New Year's Eve, and Tiandaozong usually organizes it together. Because this time, head Han and other heads of various factions have something to discuss about the secret realm, the heavy responsibility of the person in charge falls on Wei Qing.

He's done this before, and it's not difficult to take over this time. Although he doesn't like wearing women's clothes, he is still very happy to choose styles for others as the person in charge.

"Mr. Dao, these are the styles drawn by the Neiwutang. I ask you to hand them over to them as soon as you finish choosing."

A slightly familiar voice sounded, and Wei Qing, who was sitting at the table and sharing the internal affairs of the senior brother, looked up, and saw a familiar head protruding from behind a pile of blueprints.

"It's you." Wei Qing put down his pen and took over the stack of blueprints held by the young man. The people in the Xindao Internal Affairs Hall are still as enthusiastic about this festival as ever.

Ru Sang smiled shyly. Even though she had a lot of things to say to the man, she stopped. She walked obediently to the man and followed him to choose the drawings.

Everyone has a love of beauty, and the Yu Lan Festival, which happens once every 20 years, the drawings drawn by the House of Internal Affairs are of course beautiful, and Wei Qing was fascinated by them.

Rusang was standing next to him. The person who looked at the picture at first, and then looked at the picture, combined the two in his mind to make up picture after picture of a man wearing a long silk dress.

"I was so engrossed in watching it, I called you several times but there was no response."

A gentle voice with a soft smile brushed past her ears, Ru Sang looked away and saw the man looking at him with a smile on his face, his cheeks flushed, and he murmured: "Didn't the Taoist also bewitched earlier? "

Wei Qing smiled, not fussing with him, pointing to a blue and white skirt and asked him: "Is this pretty?"

Ru Sang glanced at her and nodded again and again, boasting: "Your Majesty has good eyesight, this dress must be gorgeous on you."

After I finished speaking, I suddenly realized that this word was inappropriate. No man would like to be said that, right?

"Ah, Daojun, what I mean is that you look good in anything, no, no..." The young man quickly explained, but the man laughed it off.

"Little guy, this is chosen for you." Wei Qing gestured maliciously at the young man with the blueprint, watching him blushing even more.

Well, it would be great if the apprentice was by my side, and I could choose styles for him and make fun of him.

Thinking of this, Daoist Wei couldn't help but feel more sad, and the desire to tease the young man also faded.

"Master wants to tease disciples, so disciples are here?" Suddenly, a figure floated in front of him.

Wei Qing suddenly raised his head, and saw the young man who seemed to have grown up a lot suddenly, bent down, propped his hands on the table, and looked at him with a half-smile.

"Master, the disciple is back." The man said while holding his hand.

On the day of the Yulan Festival, the Tiandaozong decorated with lanterns and festoons. Red silk and festive lanterns can be seen everywhere, just like celebrating the New Year.

The difference from celebrating the New Year is that in addition to the big red, there are many soft pink-blue decorations, which add a lot of romance while being festive and lively.

Yu Lan Yu Lan is not only a day for men to wear women's clothes and women to wear men's clothes, but also a good day for seeking Taoist couples in the sect.

Wei Qing was dug up from the bed by his apprentice early in the morning, staring in confusion as he let the apprentice tidy up.

Although the disciple's spiritual power has not yet recovered, Feng Jin can assure you that he is fine and that his spiritual power will return sooner or later, so Wei Qing can only rest assured.

No matter how bad it is, he still protects his apprentice for the rest of his life, doesn't he?The big deal is to practice from scratch.

Having said that, Wei Qing is still puzzled, could it be related to the adventure in the secret territory.

"Master, wake up soon. If you lose your mind, you will knock yourself against the mirror." The voice of the young man who had finished changing his voice was calm and hoarse, not clear and clear as before, but somehow more bewildering.

Wei Qing felt that he was even more dazed, there was nothing he could do, he had stayed up for several nights, and he was still worried about his apprentice's injury, even the monk Yuanying couldn't bear it.

With a bang, he fell into a warm embrace, and the man was still a little unconscious, trying to open his eyes, he could only see the handsome face of the young man lowered—ah, his apprentice looks better the older he is.

Zhong Wu wrapped his hands around the man's shoulders, looked at the upturned, defenseless face of the man, the carefully drawn eyebrows, the light rouge on the cheeks to add a touch of blush, and the eyes that looked at him with complete trust, Slightly parted red lips...

The boy suppressed the desire/desire that surged up from the bottom of his heart, now is not the time, he didn't want to scare the master, even though this man looks too delicious now.

He lowered his head and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against the man's. The breath from his lips made him even more confused.

"Master, it's time for us to change clothes."

Wearing the red robe he chose, it looks like a wedding dress.

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small theater:

One day, a certain student who fell into the devil's way happened to get a picture of a beauty, and he couldn't put it down when he saw it.

Little Soldier A: I heard that Mozun prefers a picture of a beauty recently, and he often looks at it infatuatedly.

Little Soldier B: No, Mozun copied it himself.

Little Soldier C: I seem to have asked a tailor to make exactly the same clothes.

Little Soldier A, B, and C: Tsk tsk tsk, we finally have a queen.

Inside the small black house passed by A, B, and C

A certain master [heart mmp]: After all, the apprentice still loves me.

A certain Demon Venerable [with a smile on his face]: What is Master talking about?Come and try this wedding dress to see if it fits well, there will always be a make up for the late wedding ceremony...

PS: My title formation is messed up in this chapter 23333