Saving the second male lead: Wouldn’t it be nice to kidnap her and have her as your wife?

The air was filled with a burnt smell, and there seemed to be a hint of the aroma of barbecue.

This reminded Qu Yan of the rabbit he roasted in the mountains this afternoon.

Qu Yan squatted behind the bushes at the mountain pass, covering his mouth, and couldn't stop crying.

In the Naruto, there seemed to be a gray figure slowly emerging.

The man held something neither long nor short in his right hand, reflecting the firelight.

Walking towards him.

His legs could obviously run in the mountains for a whole day without getting tired, but now he couldn't move even an inch.

But even though I couldn't move, my legs were numb from squatting for too long.

Qu Yan couldn't control himself and was about to fall down.

There are branches all around, and the sound of falling down will definitely attract the attention of the demon.

Qu Yan opened his eyes wide, his eyes full of despair.

But at this moment, a big hand reached out from behind him and held him firmly.

His mind was already frozen, and Qu Yan knew he was going to die.

"Shhh."

Qu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and saw a figure at the entrance of the village getting closer and closer. What about behind him... ?

"Stay here and don't make any noise." The person who supported him put Qu Yan on the ground so that he could sit more comfortably.

His legs felt numb as if he had eaten a large mouthful of peppercorns. Qu Yan stared blankly at the man behind him who stood up with a sharp long knife in his hand.

"You..." Qu Yan said in a hoarse voice, and his tears stopped at some point without him noticing.

Qiu Jue put his index finger in front of his lips and walked straight towards the figure in the firelight.

"Huh? Is there anyone else?"

Zhang Xiang looked up and saw a tall figure in front of him.

Ten feet apart, the two stopped and looked at each other.

Zhang Xiang's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Was there anyone who had escaped? He had a long sword in his hand, and it looked like he was also a martial artist.

But once you see his face, you must not let him stay.

Zhang Xiang took the initiative and threw the five hidden weapons recovered from the corpse. They almost instantly reached Qiu Jue's eyes.

Qiu Jue didn't move at all, as if he was frightened.

Zhang Xiang sneered. A loser still wanted to show off? He had already seen a child in the woods over there.

But within a second, Zhang Xiang's sneer froze on his face.

Qiu Jue was seen holding a knife in his right hand, still casually at his side, but he raised his left hand and caught the hidden weapons in front of him one by one.

"Zhang Xiang, if you attack me, do you know what the consequences will be?" Qiu Jue indifferently threw the five hidden weapons in his hand to the ground.

"…Who are you? How do you know my name!?" Zhang Xiang was shocked and suddenly felt as if he had run into a tough guy.

He caught the required hidden weapon of the Resurrection Sect with one hand without any damage. Apart from the teacher of the hidden weapon of the Resurrection Sect, he must be a powerful hermit in the world.

"What a pity! You could have been my apprentice," Qiu Jue raised his hand, and the knife was on Zhang Xiang's neck almost instantly. "But now, I can only take your head to collect the reward offered by the government."

Zhang Xiang’s pupils shrank. So fast!

But it was too late to dodge.

Blood slid down the blade, dripping, and extinguished a small flame.

This was the first time in his life that he felt death was so close to him: "...Let me be clear, who are you?"

"I told you that you were going to be my apprentice."

Disciple? Apart from the elders of the Resurrection Sect, who else could be his master? But he had seen all the elders before, they were all old men...

No, there is another person he has never seen before!!!

"Sect Master......?" Zhang Xiang was already mad, "Are you Qiu Jue, the Sect Master of the Resurrection Sect?!"

Qiu Jue nodded, raised his knife and slashed the blood off the blade.

"Do as you say, and let you be a wise ghost."

Qu Yan had already stood up, and was moving slowly and cautiously towards him.

Looking at Zhang Xiang whose head had been separated from his body, there was no fear in his eyes, only relief and confusion.

It was as if the burdens of several lifetimes had been lifted.

Qu Yan picked up the dagger from Zhang Xiang's hand and stabbed madly at Zhang Xiang's chest, piercing his heart with every move.

Qiu Jue was silent. He casually pulled out a handkerchief from somewhere and wiped the knife carefully.

It’s better to wipe off the blood of the wicked quickly, it’s dirty.

Qu Yan's hands were sore and he didn't hold the knife firmly, so the knife fell on Zhang Xiang's body and made a crisp sound when it hit the iron buckle on his waist.

Qiu Jue looked at the male protagonist who was curled up on the ground and said, "He has valuables looted from the village. Take them and leave here."

The young boy looked up, his eyes already filled with determination.

He did not stand up, but moved down from Zhang Xiang's body, and knelt down step by step in front of Qiu Jue, and then his forehead touched the ground, making a muffled little sound.

"Please accept me as your disciple!!!"

The sound was so loud that several birds in the forest flew out.

Qiu Jue was stunned.

【what? 】

System: [Huh? 】

Qiu Jue turned around and was about to leave. Little Qu Yan moved in front of Qiu Jue and kowtowed again: "Please, benefactor! Accept me! As! Your! Disciple!"

Qiu Jue held his forehead with his hand: [Does he count as forcing a woman of good character into prostitution? ]

[He is forcing prostitutes to be good, our villain.] The system gloats over others' misfortunes and enjoys seeing this.

"I am not your benefactor, and I will not accept you as my apprentice."

"You helped me kill my enemy, you are my benefactor!"

The sound was so loud that Qiu Jue felt like his ears were going deaf.

The flames were still crackling, and it felt like they would burn into the mountain if they were not dealt with.

Qiu Jue no longer cared about little Qu Yan who was kneeling on the ground, and went around the village to draw a quarantine line to prevent the fire from spreading.

It took more than an hour to draw such a large circle and a five or six foot wide isolation line. As a result, when Qiu Jue turned around, he saw that little Qu Yan was still kneeling with his head lowered and his shoulders trembling.

It seems that we still need to persuade him, otherwise it seems that this child will kneel until he dies.

Qiu Jue sighed, walked to Qu Yan, and squatted down. Looking at Qu Yan's swollen eyes, he said helplessly, "You should have heard me. I am Qiu Jue, the leader of the Resurrection Sect."

Xiao Quyan hummed in a depressed tone.

"The Resurrection Sect is an evil sect, and even this person is from the Resurrection Sect."

Qu Yan looked up suddenly, somewhat incredulous.

"Everyone in the Resurrection Sect is a demon who kills without blinking an eye."

Qu Yan quietly moved back.

"Do you still think of me as your benefactor and want to take me as your master?"

Xiao Quyan fell completely silent.

Qiu Jue chuckled and pulled Qu Yan up from the ground: "Don't kneel, I'll take you to the nearest town."

Qu Yan stood up.

Even if that damn Resurrection Sect is a bad sect, the person in front of him, the sect leader, is definitely not a bad person.

He was the only exception among that group of demons.

Qu Yan stood obediently beside Qiu Jue and took the pile of valuables that Qiu Jue handed to him, thinking that these were the relics of the villagers.

He hasn't come home yet, his mother must be angry.

As I thought about it, tears started falling again.

Qiu Jue sighed, wondering why he was crying again.

Qiu Jue walked in front, and little Qu Yan followed closely behind with a bag on his back.

The system suddenly rang a bell in my mind: [The second male lead is very close to here. ]

Qiu Jue immediately checked Feng Qingyun's location in his mind.

Feng Qingyun was moving quite fast, and it looked like he was definitely using footwork. He was only ten miles away from here.

Qiu Jue then remembered that Feng Qingyun was also a half-step master. Even if he had lost his martial arts skills, his basic skills were still there, and his movement speed was only slightly slower than Zhang Xiang.

And now it is already late at night.

Qiu Jue immediately grabbed little Qu Yan's collar and ran somewhere in a hurry.

Qu Yan: Fate has grabbed me by the throat.

Qiu Jue only had time to adjust his posture and carry the child on his back in a different position, and his luck ran away.

When Feng Qingyun arrived near the village, he saw only a circle with a raging fire in it.

Feng Qingyun took a glance, shook his head and sighed.

He squatted down and took out a water bag of wine from the backpack he bought when he and Qiu Jue went to town for the first time.

He poured a glass of wine with the lid towards the village as a sign of silence, then turned and left.

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Qu Yan is the male protagonist of a male-oriented invincible novel I wrote before

Hahahaha this is a poor little guy hahahahaha