Quick travel: Cannon fodder snatches away the yandere villain

Gu Jin did remember, and remembered more than Qi Jinglin had imagined.

Leaning against the thick bamboo in the bamboo forest, Gu Jin closed his eyes and regulated his breathing. He exhaled a long breath before slowly opening his eyes.

He spread out his palms, looked at the evil energy lingering in his palms, and then used his spiritual power to dilute it.

Gu Jin picked up the bamboo leaves that fell on his shoulder and fiddled with them casually.

"It's so pathetic." Gu Jin sighed helplessly, leaning his head against the bamboo.

He remembered almost every experience in the small world, and every bit of unforgettable love. He didn't want Qi Jinglin to know, but he didn't know how to face him.

Shaking his head and putting aside all his worries, Gu Jin went to the meeting hall of Wangyuan Peak. Tomorrow would be the day when the library would be opened, and there would probably be a lot of trivial matters to deal with.

They discussed every detail in a confused state of mind. Only when it was completely dark did Gu Jin leave the hall with an indifferent expression and walk towards Weiming Mountain step by step in a distracted manner.

Finally, there are no problems after the discussion.

Slowly climbing up the Weiming Peak, Gu Jin did not follow the mountain road to the top of the mountain, but turned and walked towards another path. Sitting on the mountain wall, looking at the steep mountains shrouded in mist, memories emerged bit by bit.

"Heh... If you have no ability, you will be at the mercy of others and be manipulated at will. If my senior brother and I were really the best among the crowd and had no rivals, would he really dare to force us to death?" Gu Jin covered his eyes, his shoulders trembling slightly, his low voice mixed with sarcastic laughter, and one could hear the grief and indignation in it carefully.

The system can mess up both of their lives with just a flick of its finger.

Grabbing his hair with his fingertips, Gu Jin pulled it hard in annoyance, biting his lips with his teeth. A faint smell of blood spread from the corners of his mouth. The emotions that had been forcibly suppressed for a whole day suddenly collapsed.

"Senior brother does it for me and I do it for senior brother, but in the end, we are just chess pieces. It would be better for us to die early." Gu Jin spread out his bloody palm, his tone a little dejected.

"How could that be?" A familiar voice came into Gu Jin's ears.

Gu Jin's face changed, and she turned around suddenly, meeting Qi Jinglin's smiling eyes. "If we hadn't supported each other and persevered to the end, how could we have been together for a lifetime."

His pupils shrank slightly, and Gu Jin turned his head away without saying a word, nor looking into Qi Jinglin's eyes.

With a helpless sigh, Qi Jinglin sat next to Gu Jin, put his arm around his shoulders, and coaxed the irritated child softly, "Do you feel that this world is familiar?"

"Xiaoyao Sect is where we met." Gu Jin did not avoid Qi Jinglin's actions, and answered him sullenly, "Brother, are you revisiting the old place?"

"It's not Brother, it's Master. I have always been your Master." Qi Jinglin corrected Gu Jin's address and pointed in the direction of the Withered Demon Mountain. "The other half of you is sealed there, so our first meeting is indeed a microcosm of our past. Ah Jin, I never think that the difficulties we encountered in the past are a kind of sadness. They are our common memories. Because of the hardships and difficulties, we know how hard it is to stay together. So you are wrong."

"Demon..." Gu Jin clenched his palms and lowered his eyes to his fingertips.

The evil energy in his body is innate, but fortunately it is still under his control.

"Su Yue ascended to become a god and created the Demon God. The Demon God absorbs resentment and malice to increase his cultivation. The Demon God's growth far exceeded our expectations, so we could only split the Demon God into two and strip away his cultivation and spiritual veins." Qi Jinglin said casually, but one could get a glimpse of the tragedy at that time.

Gu Jin fell into silence and looked into the distance.

Qi Jinglin put his arm around Gu Jin's waist, pointed at the starry sky, and said softly, "Look, is that star very bright?"

Before Gu Jin could say anything, their sharp gazes fell on the dense woods at the foot of the mountain. They looked up at each other and slowly smiled.

"The system says that Su Jingchen is the son of heaven." Gu Jin casually pinched the seal, feeling the breath below, and said leisurely, "His opportunity should be very good."

Opportunity is something that most people don't have.

"Don't ask me, I don't know." Qi Jinglin looked like a beautiful lady from a noble family, with a cool and elegant look between his eyebrows.

Gu Jin grabbed the corner of his clothes, his eyes sparkling, smiling like a cunning cat, "Master, don't you want to go and take a look?"

Gu Jin has never suffered in this life, and even when he thinks of all the sorrows, it does not affect his temperament.

Pinching his cheek, Qi Jinglin looked unfathomable, "Master has a character, it can't be OOC."

Pulling the hem of clothes out of Gu Jin's hand, Qi Jinglin stood up and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Looking at Qi Jinglin's back thoughtfully, Gu Jin shook his head.

Do people change that much?

Gu Jin tossed and turned thinking about this problem. He lay on the bed without any sleepiness. He stroked the quilt and suddenly got up.

Master doesn’t care, he can go and take a look himself.

How can I miss the opportunity of being the Son of Heaven?

Holding the outer robe, Gu Jin walked lightly and his figure disappeared into the bamboo house.

The night is as dark as water, slightly chilly. The mountains in the distance gradually become apparent. The bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting a silver glow, as if covered by a veil.

Gu Jin walked in the forest. The mountains were completely silent, with only the chirping of insects and crickets echoing in his ears along with the night wind. The wind blew through the woods, the leaves rustled, and the stars twinkled in the night sky, like a bright Milky Way flowing across the sky.

In this quiet night, the figures of people in the mountains are looming, and the tiny sounds are constantly amplified, shaking and echoing in the mountains and forests.

He took out a tinder and lit the lantern in his hand. The lantern emitted a warm light and trembled slightly in the darkness.

Following the direction of the breath, Gu Jin heard a muffled sound and turned around abruptly, holding the hilt of the Sword of God-Slaying with caution.

"Who?" Gu Jin asked tentatively. He approached step by step and saw a figure floating down in the forest. He was wearing a tight black robe that almost completely covered his face.

There was another figure under his feet, and judging by his attire, he should be a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect.

The man in black robe fumbled around on his body for a long time, as if looking for something, and then he took out a white jade bottle.

"It's true! That's too much!" the man in black robe exclaimed.

Gu Jin let go of the Sword of God-Slaying and looked at the figure in front of him helplessly.

You said you were the flower of Gaoling and you were going to maintain your image, but what are you doing now?

He was really convinced.

"Alin!" Gu Jin shouted, and saw the black-robed man's figure stiffen, and he turned his head slowly and mechanically.

"Damn the system, didn't it tell you to follow me?" Before he could even turn his head around, Qi Jinglin had already started scolding Tongzi.

It was promised that it would stare, and that's how it stared.

[I looked closely, there was no one else but Gu Jin. ]

Is Gu Jin someone else?

That's our own people.

"One of us." Gu Jin held up the lantern and moved closer to Qi Jinglin, able to see his face clearly under the black robe. He squinted slightly and moved closer, "What are you doing?"

"Get rich." Qi Jinglin took out the small jade bottle and said seriously, "Empty Spirit Pill, after taking it, those with cultivation below the Huazhen realm can increase their cultivation by fifty to one hundred years, and it is worth thirty thousand spirit beads."

Gu Jin blinked and took the jade bottle from Qi Jinglin, asking in disbelief, "How much?"

"Thirty thousand." Qi Jinglin raised three fingers.

He and Gu Jin are both sword cultivators, and all the successive masters of Weiming Peak are also sword cultivators. Just look at the simple bamboo house and you will know that Weiming Peak is not wealthy.

Even the good things that Gu Jin used were extorted from the head of the sect by Qi Jinglin in order to take good care of Gu Jin.

Being poor... might be a major entry criterion for becoming a swordsman.

"We can sell it at an auction, maybe we can get a higher price." Qi Jinglin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then buy some good things and bring them back."

Gu Jin's eyes lit up slightly, and he stuffed the lantern into Qi Jinglin's hand. He squatted down and searched through Su Jingchen's body, "He is the male protagonist, so he should have a lot of good things."

The system looked at this scene and was speechless for a moment.

Otherwise, you two are a couple.

Does anyone still remember the tasks issued by the main system to allow the male protagonist to grow and develop?

Wait a minute…after the hero died, was the mission released again?

Gu Jin pulled off the jade pendant on Su Jingchen's waist. The look in his eyes was dark and unclear, and he kept rubbing his fingertips with his fingertips.

It's actually here.