Quick travel: Cannon fodder snatches away the yandere villain

"Jing Lin, Jing Lin..."

Gu Jin ran in with a wild flower in her hand and placed the flower in front of Qi Jinglin.

Qi Jinglin closed the book in his hand and casually placed it at the bottom of a pile of books. He reached out and took the small flower that Gu Jin sent him. "It's so beautiful. Where did you find it?"

"Outside." Gu Jin lay on the table and pointed to the distance, "I heard the sound of water, laughter, and wind. I found flowers by the river."

Holding Gu Jin's hand and asking him to sit beside him, Qi Jinglin smelled the flowers and raised his eyebrows slightly, "It seems that you have practiced well and can already feel the spiritual energy in all things."

Don’t use your eyes to see, use your spiritual power to see and feel.

Gu Jin's progress was faster than he had imagined.

Sitting next to Qi Jinglin, Gu Jin nodded vigorously and leaned on his shoulder. "Jinglin, I also saw an old man with white hair and beard. His clothes were gray and tattered. He said he was going to die. I held his hand and felt a different breath for the first time."

It was heavy, like a dried-up river. There was not a drop of water left. Only the little fish were still struggling, and they seemed about to disappear.

Sad, desperate and desolate.

Rubbing the back of Gu Jin's head, running his fingertips along his hair, Qi Jinglin looked into his sad eyes and tapped his brows, "Who told you to call me Jinglin? I noticed that you've been calling me Jinglin Jinglin these past few days. Didn't I tell you to call me brother?"

He was so busy practicing these days that he forgot about him.

I also don't know when I started calling his name.

No big or small.

Avoiding the finger poking at his forehead, Gu Jin held Qi Jinglin's wrist and bit his fingertips with his sharp canine teeth. "I don't want it. The butcher Wang said that only those who are born from the same mother are brothers. I don't have a mother, so you are not my brother."

Turning his head, Gu Jin snorted softly.

Qi Jinglin wanted to pull his ears, but Gu Jin dodged and said, "I don't want to play with you anymore. I have to go practice."

After inserting another small flower into Qi Jinglin's hair, Gu Jin ran out again.

His progress was faster than Qi Jinglin had imagined. Perhaps in a few months he would be able to control the demonic energy in his body.

Shaking his head helplessly, Qi Jinglin followed him out, but as soon as he walked out the door, he could no longer see Gu Jin.

As night falls, the moonlight falls on the tranquil lake like a veil, and the lake surface shimmers as if dotted with countless stars, shining brightly.

The moonlight shines through the deep night sky, covering the entire lake in a silver veil.

The breeze blew gently, causing ripples on the lake. The moonlight also rippled with the waves, bringing a slight coolness to the lake. For a moment, it was hard to tell whether it was the chillness of the lake water or the coolness of the moonlight like water.

There was a little sound coming from the corner, which was particularly clear in the silent night. Gu Jin peeked in with a tentative look.

Qi Jinglin saw him out of the corner of his eye and waved gently, "Come here, brother... come to Jinglin."

Gu Jin threw herself into Qi Jinglin's arms without hesitation, followed his line of sight and looked at the calm lake, tilting her head slightly, "What are you looking at, Jinglin?"

"Look at the water." Qi Jinglin held Gu Jin's hand, slowly approached the water's edge, squatted down and led him to touch the cool water surface, "This is water. When it is quiet, there are no waves, but when it moves, it can swallow people's lives."

Just like human desires, once they get out of control, there is no recovery.

That's what Su Yue is like.

One wrong step and you will be completely swallowed up by the water of greed.

"Does human life include Jing Lin?" Gu Jin raised his hand and looked at the water drops sliding down his fingers into his cuffs, and looked at Qi Jing Lin in confusion.

"Including." Qi Jinglin nodded, "And the old grandfather, the little girl, or the kittens, puppies, and rabbits you saw will all be implicated. Isn't this also an unprovoked disaster?"

"You are sad." Gu Jin couldn't fully understand it, but he knew that Qi Jinglin was sad.

"I might be tired." Qi Jinglin shook his head, the breeze blew his hair, he looked back at the unchanging moonlight, "Let's go, go back, it's cold."

"I can give you a hammer." Gu Jin clenched his fist and tapped his shoulder lightly, "I just learned it."

"Okay." Qi Jinglin nodded.

"Can I sleep with you then? I can pound you for a while longer."

"……it is good."

"Jing Lin, do you want to protect the kittens, puppies, and bunnies?"

"Yeah, I want them to be well."

"Well, I want to protect them too."

"That's awesome of you."

Time passed day by day, and Su Yue took Bu Suifeng out of the mountain gate and went somewhere unknown. Qi Jinglin was worried but relieved.

Gu Jin's cultivation speed became faster and faster, and less than a month after Su Yue left, he had completely mastered the demonic energy in his body.

For the first time, Qi Jinglin realized that there is an essential difference between gods and humans. Such cultivation and abilities are just like the legends recorded in classics.

A few days later, Junior Brother Cang Miao came back.

Qi Jinglin's youngest and only junior fellow.

As Cang Miao walked into the yard, he ran into Gu Jin who was meditating and practicing. He patted Gu Jin's head.

He is the kind of person who would kick any dog ​​he sees, and the karma on his body is more tangled than a ball of scattered thread.

Qi Jinglin was startled and subconsciously grabbed Gu Jin who was about to rush out, "Junior brother, what are you doing?"

He knew too well how Gu Jin's bad temper would flare up.

There’s no way. The cub, who is less than two months old, is in the stage of making noises.

"Who is this?" Cang Miao pulled Gu Jin's hair with a smile, "A new disciple?"

Qi Jinglin didn't have the energy to pay attention to Cang Miao. He hugged Gu Jin's waist tightly. Gu Jin almost jumped up, "He touched my head, touched my head!"

Jing Lin can only touch his head.

Bad guy! Bad guy!

"I know, I know." Qi Jinglin patted Gu Jin's back soothingly, "He touched your head, he is bad, we don't beat him, we are good."

Gu Jincai refused to listen and bared his teeth viciously, "Bite him!"

"You bit me... Heh, you bit me again."

Can Cang Miao bear it?

She couldn't bear that at all. She pointed at her nose at Gu Jin and pulled her ears and made faces.

Qi Jinglin almost fainted after taking a look, and reached out to stop Cang Miao who was standing beside him.

Gu Jin opened his mouth to bite Cang Miao, but was held tightly by Qi Jinglin.

Cang Miao came closer and grabbed Gu Jin's hair, pulling and shaking it.

Turning around and grabbing Cang Miao's wrist, Gu Jin lowered his head and was about to bite it.

Cang Miao dodged repeatedly and the two of them fought in a ball. Qi Jinglin had no idea where to start and the next moment his face was splashed with water. The two childish guys fell into the lake nearby.

Fortunately, the pavilion by the water is not too high, so apart from the big splashes, it will not be hurt.

With his arms resting on the railing, Qi Jinglin sighed silently.

Don't be angry, don't be angry. Life is like a play, and there are two big fools performing for it.

"You two! Come in!"

Qi Jinglin shouted angrily, and the two people still standing in the lake shrugged their shoulders in fear.

"It's all your fault." Cang Miao said in a low voice.

Gu Jin bared his teeth, "It's your fault."

I don't know who to blame, but my wrists were sore from kneeling on the ground copying books.

Gu Jin’s forehead was resting on the textbook, and he almost fell to the ground, swaying drowsily.

Looking at the person next to him, Cang Miao snorted lightly and continued to copy seriously.

The wooden door creaked and footsteps sounded cautiously. Cang Miao raised his eyes and saw Qi Jinglin pushing the door in. He was about to speak but was stopped by his action.

Gu Jin struggled for a bit, then fell to the ground with his head tilted. Qi Jinglin reached out to catch the fallen person, and almost laughed out loud when he saw the ink stains on his face.

Seeing Gu Jin being picked up, Cang Miao could no longer laugh. He looked at Qi Jinglin with resentment and dropped the brush in his hand heavily.

"Wait for me in the study."

"Yes."

Cang Miao looked around casually in the study, turned around and sat back in the chair, picked up the book on the table, flipped a few pages, and just when he was about to put it down, he saw the paper at the bottom.

When I pulled out the soft paper, I found that the sharp edges had become fuzzy, and the ink seemed to have been smeared too much, making the ink color less uniform.

Spreading the paper on the table, Cang Miao's expression changed again and again, and he murmured in disbelief, "Wufang Mountain and Water Town."

Isn’t this the ancient formation?