Cannon fodder is truly stunning [Quick Transmigration]

Kunlun taught.

The main hall is dominated by red and black, with fluttering veils, red candles flickering on the exquisite lotus lamp bases, and the sweet fragrance of Suhe flowers can be faintly smelled.

A man sat in the upper seat, his overly long clothes dragging to the ground, it was just a pure red color, without too many decorations or embroidery patterns, it was as strong as a ball of flame.

The entire face was shrouded in black shadows, it wasn't very real, but the temperament was outstanding, especially the full and delicate red lips, against the exposed part of the snow-white neck, the contrast was even more obvious.

Like the spirit-absorbing fox demon in the legend, beautiful and evil.

"How are things going?"

"My lord, fortunately, Zhao Ling fulfilled her mission and sent Qin Feng back to the gate of Wuji Sect safely."

The woman who came in was dressed in white, with a standard beautiful face, her skin was like warm jade, her eyes were upturned peach blossoms, the end of her eyes were reddish, her lips were full, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curved to reveal a charming arc.

"But I don't know something about this subordinate." Zhao Ling hesitated for two seconds, but finally couldn't help asking. There were questions and puzzlement in her eyes, but also uncontrollable anger, which made her eyes shine brighter.

"Why did the lord put him back? The Wuji Sect is the leader of the righteous way, and it has always been incompatible with our Kunlun Sect. Besides, Qin Feng has caused many elites in the sect to lose, even my brother..."

Speaking of the last sentence, her tone was already a little choked up, her eye circles were also red, and she became more and more dissatisfied with Qin Feng who inexplicably got the master's blue eyes.

His identity is the big disciple of the Wuji Sect, and he has done so many things that harm the interests of the Kunlun Sect. He should be hacked into pieces, but the master let him go regardless of his past suspicions, and even took out the most precious treasure of the Kunlun Sect, the lotus seed heart of the seven orifices, to rehabilitate him. Plastic broken veins.

"Are you questioning my decision now?" The man hidden in the shadows finally stood up, with a slight smile in his voice, but no emotion could be heard.

His clothes fluttered, and almost in an instant, he was already in front of Zhao Ling, stretched out his jade white index finger, and lifted the opponent's chin, forcing the two to look at each other.

Those eyes also had a magical color.

The posture is ambiguous, as if you are treating a lover, but you can't feel the slightest anger from the other person, even the part where the skin touches is terribly cold.

She panicked all of a sudden, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her lips turned white from being bitten, "This subordinate has lost his composure, please be punished by the lord." Suddenly there was invisible force on her knees, and the movement that she wanted to kneel down was forced by the other party Prevent.

When he raised his head again, the man was already standing a foot away from her, his loose long hair tied casually with a red ribbon, and more of it was hanging down his shoulders and back.

The man's voice was very cold, with the usual indifference, "Zhaoyue acted recklessly, and was impulsive and irritable. Sooner or later, he would suffer. If you want to blame him, you can only blame him for his inferior skills, not Qin Feng."

Obviously, the one who died was his subordinate who had been with him for nearly a hundred years. If he didn't mention credit, at least he should have worked hard. Besides, the reason why Zhaoyuehui and Qin Feng faced each other should be very clear to the Lord. It was nothing more than to maintain the Kunlun Sect. But his tone is still understatement.

Zhao Ling felt a little complicated for a while. Although she knew that the Lord was cold-blooded, she thought it was limited, and it was only aimed at the group of righteous monks. She, her brother, and even the Kunlun sect should be special to the Lord. That's right.

Now it seems that it is just an unrealistic luxury.

The words that the Lord said when he rescued himself and his brother from the gangsters suddenly appeared in Zhao Ling's mind.

"If you want to survive, you can only rely on yourselves. I, Duan Canglan, never leave useless people around me."

It was because of these words that she and her elder brother worked hard to climb up step by step. They had suffered countless injuries. Until now, they were able to sit in the position of envoys. One person is below a thousand people.

Everyone thought that the two brothers and sisters were the closest to the leader and they must be the most favored, but only Zhao Ling knew that the way the leader looked at her was still terribly cold, perhaps not as gentle as when facing Su Fengyue.

What's the use of saying that now?My brother is dead, and I am alone again, no one will secretly bring back gadgets from the world to please me while doing tasks.

"Yes, Zhaoling understands." Covering it with her hair, Zhaoling put away all the emotions in her eyes, and looked up again with an unusually respectful look.

Gu Anjue walked up to her slowly, his voice was light, "You are blaming me."

He used an affirmative sentence, and the tone was beyond doubt.

In fact, Gu Anjue could easily guess what Zhao Ling was thinking. Speaking of which, Zhao Ling was actually a bit like Ling Shuangshuang, strong on the outside but soft on the inside.

The only difference is probably that she is more tolerant than Ling Shuangshuang. She is used to burying all the pain in the deepest part of her heart, and she obviously has complaints but refuses to confide in them.

Zhao Ling avoided his gaze, lowered her eyes and said, "The subordinates dare not, but the master has a reason for doing things."

"Reason?" Gu Anjue smiled instead of anger, and walked a little closer. He didn't know when he had a short flute made of Guan Baiyu, only one finger long, tied with red tassels.

The cold touch passed across the cheeks, and then I felt my chin being lifted, and I was caught off guard by a pair of magical eyes, and the voice was also gentle and tender, "Come, look into my eyes and talk, tell me, what is going on in your heart?" ?”

Zhao Ling was a little dazed for a while, and her eyes gradually became cloudy, and she babbled at first, "I...I...I'm thinking..."

Then, as if she suddenly remembered something, her expression suddenly became ferocious, and her tone became agitated, "You could have saved brother back then, why did you watch him being removed from his spiritual root by Yu Xiaozi? The lotus heart with seven apertures could have been used to save him Brother’s, isn’t it? If, if then... my brother wouldn’t have died.”

"And Qin Feng, what on earth does he have? He is a traitor and he has committed a heinous crime. He should die. It is best to be cut into pieces. No, a thousand cuts can't relieve hatred. Why let him go?"

Probably Zhaoling had too much backlog of emotion in his heart, and when it burst out suddenly, there was a faint tendency to go crazy. The center of the pupils had turned a dazzling red, and it was still spreading.

Gu Anjue gently embraced her into his arms, caressed her back with his hands, and occasionally ran across the ends of her hair, his voice was as sweet as honey, with a strong sense of coaxing, "Good boy, be obedient After all, Qin Feng is just a pawn I placed in the Wuji Sect, you, and only you, are the most important thing to me."

Zhao Ling struggled at first, then seemed to listen to the other party's words, and gradually calmed down, as docile as a kitten, her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes were full of obsession.

No one saw that Gu Anjue's eyes were still very cold even though he was speaking touching words, nothing could be reflected in his pupils, they were strangely empty, and the corners of his mouth were curved with irony.

Didn't I say so?

There is never more than one chess piece.

After dealing with Qin Feng's affairs, it took more than a day in the game, and it took less than half an hour outside. It seemed that there was nothing to do outside, so Gu Anjue simply spent some time getting familiar with Kunlun Sect.

Although Duan Canglan has stayed here for more than a hundred years, he has not actually looked at the landscapes carefully, and there are not many memories left in his mind, only a few places.

The most profound one is probably the water prison. It is said that he likes the color and taste of blood, and he often researches new punishments to torture people to the point of death.

Gu Anjue actually didn't think there was anything wrong with him. Duan Canglan was wiped out when he was young. It was obviously a secret method among the coveted clan, but he wanted to use the banner of eliminating demons and defending the way. And escaped.

But the paper couldn't contain the fire, and then the news spread that the secret book was hidden in him, the remnant of the Kunlun clan, and because of this, Duan Canglan was constantly hunted down by the Promise Sect, the Kongtong Sect and other righteous sects, hiding all the way Tibet, the Kunlun Sect was established with great difficulty, and has its current status.

He has already suffered countless injuries, and even because of his one-in-a-million pure Yin physique, he was deceived by his trusted master and junior sister, and almost became a cauldron.

Although he escaped desperately in the end, his disposition has long been distorted to be different from ordinary people, cruel and tyrannical, and even developed a serious world-weary complex.

He doesn't believe in anyone, nor in anything. He is skeptical of everything, no matter the sound or the picture, and would rather destroy it.

Gu Anjue only felt that it was a pity that a soft and cute girl with a red root was forced to become a big pervert, but in the end it was their own cause, and the fruits they had naturally had to be borne by themselves.

Not far away, swirling petals fell down one after another,

"Stop! Stop!"

The original quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken by a series of chaotic footsteps, vaguely accompanied by silver and white sword lights, but they all tacitly avoided the tree trunk, so they did not block the people in front at all, but widened the distance even further.

"Quick, quick, catch him!"

"Chasing, don't let him go."

"Look at that attire, maybe it's a spy from the Wuji Sect."

"That group of people are really impatient, and they go to Kunlun to study all day long."

The man being chased was a man dressed in white. The material looked luxurious, the neckline was slightly open, and soft clouds were embroidered on the cuffs and hem of the clothes. A slender sword was pinned to the side of his waist with red tassels.

Gu Anjue just glanced at the location of the Kunlun Sect from the player's point of view, but the Wuji Sect and the Kongtong Sect's big sects know the entrance, and outsiders often break into the sect, most of them are arrogant Arrogant, self-important young monk who wants to make meritorious deeds by killing the devil of the Kunlun Cult.

The idea is admirable, but the result is not much different. Either it is buried in the ground and turned into flower fertilizer in the peach blossom forest to make the flowers redder and more colorful, or it is still locked in the dungeon, trying to keep it alive every day. The same punishment, life is worse than death.

The result was that one glance, which made Gu Anjue a little interested in this strange man who broke in suddenly. The tassels looked like a flower, very small in shape, with six slightly pointed petals and a bright yellow stamen in the middle.

It's not that special, after all, it's a kind of wisteria flower that is common in Kunlun sect, and women in the sect often use it as decorations to wear in their hair, or embroidered on their purses and clothes.

Tsk, could there be another traitor?Or is there a woman in the church who has a relationship with the player?

With such kung fu, Gu Anjue has already seen the opponent's information clearly, the ID is barren, the level is unknown, sword repair, equipped with the perfect level defensive spiritual weapon phantom sound umbrella.

If it is a member of the Wuji Sect or the Kongtong Sect, it is not surprising to have rattan, grass and flower sword spikes, but it is a bit strange to put it on a player, especially now that the Kunlun Sect has not yet opened.

Gu Anjue pursed his lips, a cold look quickly flashed across his eyes, his voice condensed into a thread, and clearly reached the ears of the few congregants who had been left far behind by the man, "Get back first."

Just as he was speaking, his whole body turned into a white light and rushed towards the other party. The surrounding petals were swept away, and many marks were cut on the tree trunk by the menacing sword light.

The man who was targeted looked about 25 years old, with a slender figure and extremely pure black hair, which was tied up and tied in a jade crown, leaving only a few strands on the sides.

The face shape is very good-looking, the chin is sharp, the skin color is not very fair, it is more bronze-colored, the eyes are neither big nor small, a bit like Danfeng eyes, and they have a cool taste when they are slightly picked.

"I don't mean to offend, I just broke in accidentally, I hope the leader Haihan."

Fu Xin originally asked the technical department to practice a high-level account, but after waiting for a long time, he became restless in his heart, and he was not in the mood to do anything, especially knowing that the boy was still in the game, so he was even more unwilling to wait.

After being reminded by Tan Song, he remembered the special account reserved when developing the game, and simply used that account to log in to the game.

As a result, he just got used to the lightness kungfu and skills for a while, before he could find the boy, he was inexplicably teleported here, and there was also a strange task in the task bar to talk to the leader of Kunlun Sect, Duan Canglan.

Seeing that the person rushing towards him had a monstrous appearance and an extraordinary bearing, he was dressed in a bright red dress, which was exactly the same as the description on the scroll, and the person chasing him also respectfully called out to his lord.

Fu Xin immediately became more sure of the other party's identity, thinking that he might as well complete the task now, maybe there would be some special rewards, anyway, he only asked for a conversation, so it wasn't too difficult.

"Really? Careless?" Gu Anjue's voice was very gentle, but the offensive in his hands was merciless. His weapons were two half-moon chops with sharp sawtooth on the edges.

When the blades collided with sparks, both of them took a step back due to the strong air current.

The opponent is very strong, it seems that he is not an ordinary player, he must have some adventure or hidden blood, of course, part of the reason is that Gu Anjue is not familiar with Duan Canglan's skills, so he only played [-]% of it.

Gu Anjue stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the blood oozing from the tiger's mouth, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, the streamers flickered, and there was a hint of bewitching, "Tell me, who are you? What's your purpose in coming here? "

"The leader is worrying too much. I really just broke in accidentally." Fu Xin replied very sincerely. Although he did not participate in the production of the game "Starfall", he was one of the developers of the holographic technology, so it is clear Knowing that the intelligent npc has already opened up the intelligence, it is best not to offend casually.

Especially for a snake spirit like Duan Canglan, if he gets angry, he will probably be hunted down to the ends of the earth.

"You..." The other party's eyes are clear, obviously not affected by the charm, either the mind is strong, or there is a special spiritual weapon, Gu Anjue curled his lips in boredom, and suddenly said, "If I guessed correctly, you should Is there a task to do?"

Although the other party looked like he was running away, he was able to handle the pursuit of several people with ease, and looked around, obviously looking for something in the teaching, and the slightly changed expression after seeing him made Gu Anjue believe that the target of the mission should be himself No doubt about it.

"No, it's nothing..." Fu Xin just wanted to shake his head and leave, but found that a new task had popped up where the task had been completed.

Ask Duan Canglan to say those three words to himself, and the task reward is the Kunlun Sect teleportation scroll (unlimited times), and there is a thoughtful note beside it, "Don't think about going offline or committing suicide, it doesn't work. "

I'm sorry, is this really a fucking special account?Are you sure it's not for cheating?

Fu Xin wanted to swear regardless of his image, and his complexion suddenly became not so good-looking, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

"Tsk, it seems that I guessed it right." Gu Anjue smiled a bit interestingly, he had already put away Banyue, and stretched out his hand to the other party, "As the host, I seem to have to say a word of welcome. "

"Uh, thank you." The moment his skin touched, Fu Xin felt his heart beat a beat slower, and when he met those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, there was even a weak electric current flowing through his limbs until Flowers bloom at the tip of my heart.

No, what I like should be Mu Yan, how can I be tempted by an npc, it's just a bunch of data.

In just a moment, Fu Xin suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his mind, let go of his hand, and even wiped his clothes vaguely by turning around, and said in a cold voice, "So disturbing."

Funny, it doesn't look like he recognizes himself.

Gu Anjue raised his hand, lightly pressed his index finger on the tear mole at the corner of his eye, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised, pulling out a gorgeous arc.

The author has something to say: When brother Xin finds out that Shou is Duan Canglan, will he regret not taking advantage of it?