After the cannon fodder got the wrong script

Chapter 47

Destiny's Child's Cannon Fodder◇

Don't love Destiny's Child, love villains, master master, you can't escape from my palm

The protagonist of this comprehension world is named Mo Yunyi, who was originally a descendant of a collateral lineage of the Mo family, and has been gifted since he was a child.

However, at the age of nine, the head of the Mohist family threatened his mother's life and used forbidden techniques to forcibly exchange his talents for the head of the family and his son.

Afterwards, they were originally going to kill them, but Mo Yunyi's mother realized in advance and exchanged her own life for Mo Yunyi's chance to escape.

When Mo Yunyi returned to his mother's family's Chen family, he thought he would be blessed, but the Chen family disliked him as a useless person, and they didn't care about his life or death, so they beat him up and threw him out.

In order to save his life, Mo Yunyi pretended to be seriously injured and lost his memory. When Master Chen went out to meet the distinguished guests, he pretended to be crazy and hugged Master Chen's thigh. Master Chen was afraid of being gossiped, so he brought Cheng Mo Yunyi back to the Chen family. The Chen family.

But Mo Yunyi's life in the Chen family was not as good as that of servants and domestic slaves. Being bullied and humiliated was a common occurrence, and he was often hungry. If Mo Yunyi wasn't really crazy, he might have starved to death.

He wholeheartedly wanted revenge, but his talent was abolished, and he didn't have a bright future, until he was bitten by a spirit dog raised by Chen's cousin and fell into the river. Mo Yunyi finally despaired, thinking that living like this would be better than dying in the river Forget it, was rescued from the river by Xue Bing passing by.

Xue Bing not only brought him into Daoxuanzong, but also cured Mo Yunyi's spiritual root with a rare elixir. In Mo Yunyi's eyes, Xue Bing was the savior who pulled him out of the quagmire. His achievements today are all due to Xue Bing.

But in the beginning, Xue Bing's intention to save Mo Yunyi was impure. He detected that Mo Yunyi was a rare and powerful bloodline from ancient times, and because of his greed for martial arts, he had physical problems.

Only by finding people with pure yang bloodlines that are similar to your own cultivation base, and putting their blood into your body, not only can you repair the dark wounds, but you can also get the inheritance of pure yang bloodlines to go a step further.

In the original book, it didn't take long for Xue Bing to attack Mo Yunyi, but at the last moment of success, Mo Yunyi used the secret method obtained in the secret realm, not only sucking all the blood from Xue Bing's body, It directly abolished Xue Bing.

But when Xue Bing came here, he cultivated steadily, and when a fast-traveler like him enters various worlds to do tasks, all the talents he needs are automatically adjusted to the best. The reason why he didn't break through the Yuanying cultivation was because he wanted to take care of Mo Yunyi nearby.

After all, once the out-of-body period is reached, they are no longer disciples, but automatically promoted to elders of Daoxuanzong, who have to do sect affairs for the sect.

Erwuzi hoped that Xue Bing would study the mission carefully so as not to cry when he failed, but Xue Bing's eyes had been completely attached to Master Xuanyun's body since the appearance of Master Xuanyun, and he was almost drooling. How could he remember anything? Task.

No, the disciples of the various sects called for friends and formed cliques in the city, and Xue Bing, who was the focus, did not go with the juniors to make like-minded people, but instead joined Master Xuanyun.

In the depths of the bamboo grove, a man in white is sitting on the floor, holding the tea set with his fingers as white as jade, and pouring the high-quality spirit tea into the purple sand pot. The simple movement is a beautiful picture.

Xue Bing seemed to be sitting on the side playing the piano, but in fact his whole eyes were attached to Master Xuanyun's body. He just felt that this man's whole body was extremely good-looking, and he grew it completely according to his preferences.

The purple sand pot on the small stove is emitting green smoke, and soon, the fragrance of tea is overflowing.

Spirit tea was poured out of the teacups, and Master Xuanyun put one of the cups on the seat where Xue Bing was sitting just now.

Xue Bing immediately stopped playing the piano, walked to the short table and sat down, drinking the tea in the cup into his stomach like a cow chewing a peony.

"You are restless, but for the competition ten days later?"

I said I want to sleep with you, do you believe it?

Cultivators are too sensitive, Xue Bing had to lower his head to avoid revealing his emotions.

"Where, how can disciples care about mere competitions, but the experience in Heiyuan forbidden area after the competition is worthy of disciples' attention."

"With the strength of the three of you brothers and sisters, as long as you don't greedy for merit, you are enough to protect yourself in the black abyss forbidden area."

"It's just that I heard that... in recent days, some people from the demonic way wandered around the forbidden area of ​​the black abyss. They must want to enter the forbidden area of ​​the black abyss. Why don't master give me a magic weapon to save my life, and I will feel better at that time Confidence."

Xue Bing stared at Master Xuanyun with scorching eyes. You must know that this Master Xuanyun is not only the number one master of Daoxuanzong, but also Luo Jiuming, the master of the demon world. The purpose of the signboard is to obtain the ancient treasure Nether Excalibur, which was sealed together by the three major sects, so as to unify the realm of self-cultivation.

This person is the biggest BOSS in the world, and he is also the one who forced Mo Yunyi to escape from death and was finally defeated by the protagonist's halo. As the Demon Lord, he tampered with all the magic weapons sent by Master Xuanyun.

When the time comes to enter the Black Abyss Forbidden Land, the sky is vast and the earth is vast, if there is no magic weapon, what should Xuanyun Daoist do if he can't find him?

He is usually mature and stable in front of his disciples, acting like a big brother, but in front of Xuan Yun, he will show a childish look.

Xuan Yun poked his forehead lightly, took out a defensive jade tablet from the storage bag and put it in Xue Bing's hand.

"Practitioners are inherently against the sky, so don't rely too much on external things."

"Thank you master."

Xue Bing achieved his goal, so he took his things and left.

[Xue Bing: System, exchange for the most advanced dream magic technique for me. I want Xuan Yun to dream from today on as long as he sleeps. 】

[System: Alright host, what kind of dream do you want to create. 】

【Xue Bing chuckled: Of course it's the kind that makes my good master's mind germinate, and he can't stop him. 】

At night, in the bamboo forest hut, Master Xuan Yun woke up from his sleep, only feeling restless and restless, and an inexplicable sense of emptiness kept flooding his heart, and he couldn't help frowning.

As a Mahayana monk, he no longer dreams easily, and usually only realizes something in his dreams when he perceives something, but today, he had a very strange dream.

Master Xuanyun walked to the window, and his eyes fell on the small building diagonally opposite, where Xue Bing lived in the courtyard.

It was late at night, and Xue Bing hadn't slept yet. With the good vision of a Mahayana monk, Master Xuanyun saw Xue Bing taking a bath in the hot spring at a glance.

The moonlight shone on his jade-like skin, and the curves of his figure were faintly visible in the water. He sprinkled a handful of water on his face, and drops of water slid down his face.

Master Xuanyun discovered that Xue Bing's face was very small, as if it was only as big as a palm, with exquisite features and a handsome appearance.

Xu remembered something happy, he grinned, the corners of his upturned eyes turned red, and those small red lips seemed to let out a sigh of relief, charming but not coquettish, seductive without knowing it .

After such a long distance, Master Xuanyun actually felt his neck itchy, and his Adam's apple slipped subconsciously.

At this moment, Xue Bing got up and jumped onto the shore, picked up a snow-white coat from the ground and put it on.

The thin waist has smooth curves, but it is difficult to hold it. Master Xuanyun can't help but think of the dream just now, and he has some expectations for holding that waist.

It wasn't until Xue Bing returned to the house and closed the door that Master Xuanyun suddenly came to his senses.

He has been stuck in the Mahayana stage for many years, and suddenly dreamed of this great apprentice. Could it be that the key to breakthrough lies in the great apprentice?

"I didn't expect my handsome and handsome apprentice to be a natural beauty."

Because of this dream, Master Xuanyun paid more attention to the big apprentice, but he didn't know why.

From that day on, whenever Xiao Tian falls asleep, or Xiao Tian takes a moment, the figure of the great apprentice will appear in his mind.

In that dream, they were skin to skin, their fingers were intertwined, and they did all the lingering things that could be done, and Xuan Yun Daoist Daoist was confused.

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye. On the first day of the martial arts meeting of the three sects, there was Xue Bing's competition. With a choking sound, the flying sword behind him was unsheathed, and Xue Bingfei was carried onto the stage. , first bowed his hands to Master Xuanyun, and then picked up the long sword to face the enemy.

In an instant, sword energy flew across the air, and Naha Dao's sword intent rushed out of the stage, attacking the crowd of onlookers.

Fortunately, the barrier was set up in advance, so no casualties were caused. In less than a cup of tea, Xue Bing defeated Dai Yuezong's disciple of the same level.

The onlookers couldn't help applauding Xue Bing, and even the elder Qianyuanzong looked at Xuanyun enviously: "This son is very talented, and he is a dragon and a phoenix among others. He really envies others."

Master Xuanyun said modestly, staring at Xue Bing's smiling face, the image that kept popping up in his mind was the image of him hugging Xue Bing on the flying sword and kissing his red lips in his sleep last night.

In the afternoon, Xue Bing fought again. Although he won, Xue Bing was injured because of the strength of his opponent.

He just wanted to stand up with his own sword, when Xuan Yun from the audience had already flown in front of him, standing on his flying sword, "Go back!"

Xue Bing did not doubt that he was there, waved goodbye to the two juniors, and left the table directly with the sword, before leaving the crowd, he suddenly felt a hand coming from his armpit, wrapping his arms around his waist, gently swaying his whole body. Leaning in Xuan Yun's arms.

Such close contact made Xue Bing feel uncomfortable.

"master?"

"Concentrate on controlling the sword!"

"Oh!" Xue Bing did feel uncomfortable, but when he remembered that his master had hugged him when he was a child, even though he had grown up now, he was still a child in the eyes of the master, so he stopped worrying and focused on looking ahead.

Master Xuanyun held Xue Bing in his arms, only to realize that this apprentice was holding Xue Bing softly, not as rigid as others, and a strange fragrance came to the tip of his nose, a rare look of confusion appeared on his face.

After returning to the residence, Master Xuan Yun took out the wound medicine and ordered Xue Bing, "Take off your clothes."

Xue Bing took off his coat, revealing the skin on his chest that had been stabbed by the sword qi. Master Xuanyun attached the wound medicine to the wound, covered the spiritual power with his palm, and melted the medicine away.

When the palm was pressed against the skin, he actually felt his fingers tremble. Xue Bing naturally didn't notice the abnormality of Master Xuanyun, and his eyes fell on the thousand-year-old essence wood chessboard that Master Xuanyun had acquired not long ago.

He praised: "Master, you are so extravagant. A little bit of thousand-year-old essence wood can attract everyone to kill each other. Brothers turn against each other, but you are better off. It is a waste of money to use a whole piece of chessboard."

"You like it?" Master Xuanyun withdrew his hand, the elixir took effect, and the original wound was intact without any trace.

Master Xuanyun was quite satisfied, how could such gentle jade-like skin leave traces on others, he should be the only one who is qualified.

"Of course I like it. Who doesn't like such a good refining material."

"I like it!" The coquettish appearance of Xue Bing lying on the chessboard in the dream made Master Xuanyun eager to try, and said this sentence unconsciously. "Take off your clothes and get on your stomach."

[System: Oh Huo, Flower of Gaoling, Lord of the Demon Realm, he was pulled down from the altar by you. 】

[Xue Bing: Thank you for the compliment, a handsome man like me who loves flowers when everyone sees them, as long as I want, no one can refuse me. 】

"Huh?" Xue Bing looked surprised, moved his body, and fastened his belt, "Master, my back is not hurt."

Sensing those weird thoughts he had just now, Master Xuanyun immediately darkened his face.

"You meditate and adjust your breath for a while, and go to the stage to see Yunyi and the others as a teacher."

He turned around and left, secretly vigilant in his heart, did someone tamper with him.

However, he is the number one master of Daoxuanzong, and it is impossible for those few old immortals with comparable cultivation bases to do anything without him noticing.

After thinking about this joint, Master Xuanyun felt that the crux was still Xue Bing, so he was going to go back and question Xue Bing if he had any contact with any suspicious people recently.

Unexpectedly, breaking through the barrier and stepping into the small courtyard, he saw Xue Bing bathing in the hot spring. At this moment, he was lazily lying on the shore, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, he turned his head and saw Xuan Yun coming in, so he quickly stood up and saluted.

"Master, why are you back again? Did you also come to take a bath in the hot spring?"

"Ok!"

Oddly enough, Xuanyun changed his mind, took off his robe and walked into the hot spring pool.

"Master, do you want me to rub your back? I still remember that when I was a child, I rubbed your back. You disliked my weak hand and didn't want to do it. Now that I have grown up, I will keep it to your satisfaction, Master."

"No need!" Xuan Yun sat in the water, and Xue Bing, whose vision was obscured, kept turning around, and the originally calm eyes kept flickering, burning and frightening for a while, and frowning for a while.

"Then do you want me to give you a massage, master? Elder Wang of Daze Peak often asks his disciples to give him massages. The master retreats all year round and rarely comes out. The disciples also want to be filial."

"No need!"

"Oh!" Xue Bing retreated a little disappointed, and continued to lie on the shore, showing his back facing Xuan Yun.

When Xuan Yun accepted Xue Bing as his apprentice, Xue Bing was still a half-grown child. He never thought that one day, he would have such charming thoughts about his apprentice.

Hearing Xue Bing's disappointed voice, he said, "I would like to give you a back rub and massage."

"Huh? Huh! Thank you, master." Xue Bing turned around and showed an admiring smile to Xuan Yun.

Xuan Yun really took the handkerchief, and gave Xue Bing a serious bath, without letting his chest or back fall, and then asked Xue Bing to lie on the soft bed by the bank to massage him.

When the pressure was comfortable, Xue Bing's red lips pursed slightly, and made a humming sound. As soon as the sound sounded, Master Xuanyun suddenly stopped like an electric shock, and then continued to massage with someone who had nothing to do.

"Master is so kind. My disciples often envy the relationship between Elder Wang and Junior Brother Zhao, which is like father and son. Master doesn't like to talk. The disciples of Luoxia Peak are afraid of Master. Only I know that Master is cold-hearted and warm-hearted. The best master ever."

Master Xuanyun narrowed his eyes, and put his fingers on Xue Bing's neck. With a light tap, Xue Bing's eyes, who were still in high spirits, suddenly became blank, and then his whole body softened to the soft couch.

[System: Host, before blocking, I have a question to ask you. 】

[Xue Bing: No time, love, no appointment, want to eat meat, don't beat me if you don't have eighteen centimeters. 】