On how the cannon fodder attack is counterattacked by the protagonist

I heard that Tiandaozong recently had a big happy event, and the elders of the two peaks are going to form a pair of monks.

Wei Qing was a little surprised when he heard the news, even Ji Ming, who was sitting next to him eating melon seeds, scared a handful of melon seeds out of his hand.

He turned his head to look at the lost man, and sighed secretly.

Since that day when Zhong Lisuo went back to find him, the nominal ancestor, the two had met, and Zhong Wei and Zhong Wei had never seen each other since then.

Hey, Ji Ming put back the melon seeds in his hand, patted the melon seed shells stuck to his body, got up and said, "Go, I'll take you to see him."

"What name?" Wei Qing raised his eyebrows, not because he was timid, but because if they were too proactive, they might attract the attention of the master of this world, Yun Ze.

As a system connected with the host's mind, Ji Ming didn't understand what he was thinking, and immediately said: "You think Yun will not notice my existence?"

"As a variable who was out of his control and broke into the world he created at will, he actually knew of my existence a long time ago, and that's why Zhong Lisuo came to find me that day."

"But this guy is quite calm and calm, so we have to take the initiative." Ji Ming rubbed his fists and pulled Wei Qing out together.

As soon as the two walked out of the room, they ran into two long-legged men who came over. One had a gentle complexion and a handsome appearance, making people feel like a spring breeze. The other had delicate features, cold eyebrows and eyes, and had a particularly attractive temperament.

Wei Qing froze in place for a moment, his dark eyes fixed on the forearms of the two who were holding each other together.

The gentle man was also a little surprised to see the two of them, his eyes turned around Ji Ming a few times and then fell on the plain looking man.

He hooked his lips into a smile, which was obviously very gentle, but Wei Qing found it particularly dazzling.

"I didn't expect that we would run into each other on the road first." The man said with a smile.

Ji Ming glanced at him, and had to admit that this man named "Yun Ze" was indeed very attractive, but such an attractive man was a villain, hey...

It really fits the traditional setting of this type of novel.

The ex-author who sighed sighed that System Ji Ming picked up his airs, and said unhurriedly: "Master, I thought my apprentice had already forgotten me as a master."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt coldly glanced at by the person next to Yun Ze. As expected of the protagonist's aura, he, the author, almost knelt in fright.

Yun Ze still smiled slightly at his questioning words, stretched out his hand to hold the slightly raised forearm of the person beside him, and shook his head: "Master is joking with me."

"I miss my master so much, why don't I come to see my master now?"

"You miss him? It makes me very angry to say that." Zhong Lisuo said in a timely manner, which shocked the two people on the opposite side, but he just glanced at it indifferently.

Wei Qing suddenly felt very uncomfortable. What is this? It made him feel really uncomfortable. At the same time, he also realized how important Ji Ming's words were to take the initiative.

Ji Ming glanced at the pair who seemed to be made in heaven, and then looked at Wei, who seemed to have just reacted, and felt that the burden on his shoulders was really heavy.

"Ahem, since you miss being a teacher so much, why don't you spend more time with Master these two days. Anyway, your double cultivation ceremony will be at least one month later." Ji Ming put forward the "unreasonable" request without changing his expression.

The smile on Yun Ze's face became lighter, looking at the only variable in the world he created with his own hands, his eyes darkened.

Just as he was about to say something, the people around him grabbed his arm, and Zhong Lisuo stepped forward to block him, even in the face of Yuan Jingyang, an ancestor-level figure, he was not timid.

"Uncle Yuan was joking, Ze'er is mine, so naturally he should accompany me. Although the double cultivation ceremony is after a month, there are still many preparations during the period, I'm afraid..."

The young man didn't finish his sentence, but the intention of refusal was very obvious. Ji Ming put on an ugly face on purpose.

Yun Ze glanced back and forth between the two of them, and Zhong Lisuo said that it seemed unreasonable for him as an apprentice to refuse his master again.

With fingers clasped together, Yun quickly made a decision: "Since master wants disciple to be with him so much, disciple is of course disrespectful."

In his world, he is the master, and he doesn't believe that this variable can turn out any tricks, and getting close to each other may be able to catch the opponent's weakness.

With his back to Wei Qing, Ji Ming made a gesture of planning to him, then pulled him and pushed him in front of the two of them, and said, "It just so happens that I also have someone who needs to be handed over to Nephew Zhong."

He poked the man's waist while talking, Wei Qing was tickled by him, but he couldn't dodge it at all.

Zhong Lisuo seemed a little irritable watching the interaction between the two, raised his brows slightly, and said coldly, "Does Uncle Yuan know how troublesome it is?"

Ji Ming chuckled, thinking that you think I'm bothering you now, and you might not know how to thank me later.

"Oh, didn't you always hear that Nephew Zhong is a rare cultivation genius in the cultivation world, so I asked you to carry this stick for me. I have taught him for so many days and he still hasn't learned how to absorb Qi into the body."

Speaking of which, Ji Ming also put on an expression of hating iron but not steel.

"Since when did Master care so much about Waste Chai?" Yun Ze's expression changed slightly, and he regretted agreeing to accompany this change.

Ji Ming smiled in front of them, hugged Wei's slender waist, and took a bite on his cheek like a surprise: "Isn't this my sweetheart?"

Wei Qing, who was kissed inexplicably, almost beat the dog to death, if it wasn't for his cultivation base being restrained!

Hey, thinking about this makes me sick.

As soon as Wei Qing, who secretly rubbed the kissed part desperately, looked up, he met Zhong Lisuo with a somewhat inexplicable cruel gaze, and was stared at by the other party inexplicably.

"Since I am Uncle Yuan's sweetheart, then my nephew must be good, good, mention, point, mention, point."

Gritting his teeth and opening his mouth, he jumped out word by word, Wei Qing and Jiming's necks shrank when they heard it, how could they feel that this man's aura suddenly became terrifying.

Wei Qing followed the young man in front of him all the way, because his cultivation base was restricted, it was very difficult for him to keep up with him, and he was out of breath before reaching the destination.

The person who was running fast in front stopped suddenly, Wei Qing looked up at him after taking a breath, and saw the other person standing in place and silently looking back at him.

The fingers hanging by his side moved slightly, and just when Wei Qing thought this person was waiting for him, he heard the other person coldly say: "If you can't even keep up with this speed, you don't have to follow me back home."

There was nothing to blame for a calm and indifferent sentence, but Wei Qing felt a little inexplicably wronged when he heard it.

When you are spoiled by a person, you can never bear his indifference to you.

Taking a deep breath, Wei Qing gritted his teeth and ran to the young man, staring at him with dark eyes: "Don't worry, I will never, never be left behind."

Zhong Lisuo looked at him for a moment, then quickly looked away, snorted coldly, and hurried away.

Wei Qing heaved a sigh of relief, shook his head, looked for the direction and followed.

When they arrived at the destination, Wei Qing almost collapsed on the ground, but the sight he saw when he looked up made him jump up instantly.

This place...is actually his Zhongnanzi Mansion, that is to say, Awu's Dao Mansion is actually the place where he lived, could it be, could it be the other party...

Wei Qing quickly vetoed his own idea, and was dejected by the new idea.

Yunze took everything that was supposed to belong to him, that is to say, maybe this is actually Yunze's Taoist residence, and the reason Ah Wu lives here is because...they are about to form a Taoist couple?

so angry...

So as soon as Zhong Lisuo turned around, he saw the man whose expression was changing. Although that face was ordinary, such a change of expression appeared on this face, which made him feel a little interesting.

"Not coming yet?" He scolded coldly, and the other party woke up and ran over quickly.

Zhong lisuo suddenly felt that he was in a better mood.

"This is where you will live from now on. From tomorrow onwards, I will teach you how to absorb Qi into your body." He pointed to a remote corner of the side hall, and said to the man who was looking at him eagerly, "I will only teach you the most Whether you can learn the simple introductory exercises depends entirely on your own luck."

Wei Qing nodded quickly, learning the exercises is not important, the important thing is that this person is by his side.

"Then if I have any questions that I don't understand, can I ask you?" Wei Qing added as if afraid of the youth's resentment, "Don't worry, if it's a simple one, I will definitely not bother you."

Unexpectedly, the other party glanced at him lightly after hearing this, and Wei Qing instantly understood the meaning of the look - could it be that you will encounter some profound problems in the future?

Wei Qing blushed, isn't this an excuse to "trouble" you.

Fortunately, Zhong Lisuo didn't make things difficult for him in the end, he just nodded lightly and told him to go back and tidy up, and then he went back to his bedroom with ease.

Wei Qing pondered on the spot for a while, wondering why the current situation is so similar to the scene when he had not confiscated A Wu as his apprentice. At that time, this kid was always looking for questions to ask him.

In fact, the main purpose is to stay with him, and now the feng shui is turning.

After sighing, Wei Qing carried his small cloth bag and walked to the arranged small room. The room was actually not bad, but it was a bit far from the apprentice's bedroom.

After the clothes were arranged, Wei Qing simply cleaned the room, and when he came out with a basin of dirty water, he saw that there were many spiritual plants planted in the small yard outside the house.

"It looks good." Holding the small wooden basin under his arm, Wei Qing approached the small flowerbed, looking at the tender white flowers with a little yellow, he couldn't help showing a smile.

When Zhong Lisuo walked into the courtyard, he saw the smile on the corner of this man's mouth, a very shallow arc, but with two small dimples on the side, he preferred to look so gentle that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

"No wonder Uncle Yuan said that you will never make progress." A cold voice sounded, Wei Qing was startled, and almost threw the wooden basin in his hand.

He turned his head to look at this certain person who appeared out of nowhere, rolled his eyes in his heart, and said respectfully, "Why did Zhong Daojun say that?"

"Playing with things and losing one's ambition is absolutely right. If ordinary disciples enter my Zhongnanzi Mansion, let alone meditating and practicing, at least they will sense the direction of spiritual power, and you...huh."

Wei Qing was silent, thinking that he needed to perceive the direction of the spiritual power. Is there anyone in the entire Tiandao Sect who understands the direction of the spiritual power in the mansion better than him, the former master of Zhongnanzi Mansion?

But he can't say these words, he can only stand on the spot holding the wooden basin, pretending to be nonno, carefully choose his words, and said carefully: "Mr. Yuan said that I can't even breathe into the body. The direction of spiritual power is just useless."

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Well, the title let go of myself, tired QAQ