Cannon fodder always wants to be the protagonist [Transmigration Book]

"Zong, suzerain." Liu Xunying lowered her brows and eyes instantly, put her head in her mouth, and bit her lip slightly, showing a shy look that dared not even look at Yan Xiaoran.

Yan Xiaoran's gaze was on him all the time, without any emotion.Liu Xunying didn't know how much he had listened to the conversation just now, although she was still calm on the surface, secretly clenched her fists in her sleeves nervously.

The silence is but a short night.Yan Xiaoran said: "Qi Ye's matter has been dealt with almost, you go to see Elder Chen, and let him arrange the rest."

Liu Xunying heaved a sigh of relief.Although Xiao Ranjun didn't blame him, he didn't even ask why he appeared here, which made him a little puzzled.But since the suzerain didn't pursue it, he didn't have to worry about it.

Liu Xunying nodded in agreement, and walked out of the room.

Since Xiao Ranjun was standing at the door right now, when the two of them were three steps away from passing each other, Yan Xiaoran obviously took a step back, avoiding the close contact with Liu Xunying.

Liu Xunying lowered her head, staring at Yan Xiaoran's fluttering white clothes, slightly lost in thought.

Xiao Ranjun's small action gave him a very bad premonition.

But now, after all, he has been given the task by the suzerain, so it is not easy for him to stay.And even though their suzerain often had a expressionless face that made it impossible to see the change of mood, but after staying by Mr. Xiao Ran for so many years, he had actually seen clearly the suzerain's temper and preferences.

Therefore, Liu Xunying just paused her steps, showing an injured but still forbearance appearance, and said goodbye in a timely manner, without daring to say anything more.

While the uninvited guest was chattering with Yan Xiaoran at the door, Jing Fansheng returned to his previous appearance, turned over and lay on the bed with one leg high on the other, humming a little tune while looking at the ceiling.

Yan Xiaoran stood silently at the door for a while before he stepped into the room, the delicate and soft soles of his boots stepped on the ground, the sound of his footsteps was very soft.

His pace was very slow, there were clearly only a few steps away from the door to the bed, but he seemed to have walked for a long time.

Jing Fansheng had almost hummed half of the tune, seeing that Yan Xiaoran still hadn't come over, he was the first to bear it, turned over and sat up.

Raising his hand, he took off the headband that tied his hair casually, and the messy hair that was already untidy instantly turned into a head of smooth black hair and draped over his shoulders.

Yan Xiaoran was already standing by the bed at this time.

Jing Fansheng gathered his hair, tied it back on his head without looking in the mirror, and then said to Yan Xiaoran, "Is everything here almost finished?"

Guanyan Xiaoran's reaction didn't seem to have expected him to ask this, but he still nodded and said: "Chen Zhenren has found a way to detoxify, those people can still be saved."

Jing Fansheng also nodded and said, "The altar is broken. You must have searched the area again while I was asleep, and you are sure there is nothing suspicious?"

Yan Xiaoran continued to nod, "Although I still don't know who built the altar, I have sent an order back to the sect, and they will strictly investigate and protect it."

Jing Fansheng said casually, "That's very good."

As he spoke, he turned over and got out of bed, put on the black robe hanging on the wall again, and said, "Since the matter has been resolved, should we go back?"

Yan Xiaoran was obviously a little stunned by the person in front of him voluntarily asking to go back to Wuliang Mountain.His gaze hesitated for a moment, and then he cast his eyes on Jing Fansheng again.

Jing Fansheng ignored him, put on his clothes and went straight out the door.

The afternoon sun is a bit harsh.

I didn't feel it in the small farmhouse, but as soon as I went out, Jing Fansheng realized that the sun was already shining outside.

The villagers near Qiye City obviously showed a lot of joy because the problem of the walking dead has been solved and the weather has cleared up after the rain.Many villagers and children playing in the fertile fields appeared again.

Jing Fansheng felt his eyes a little sore when he was suddenly exposed to the glare of the sun.

He suddenly turned around and smiled at Yan Xiaoran behind him: "The weather is so good, why don't we go for a walk first. Well... I haven't visited the Demon Refining Tower for a long time, and it just so happens that this place is not far from Luotai Why don't you just go there for a walk?"

The Demon Refining Tower was built on an island in the middle of a lake, surrounded by water.Luotai is located in the southeast of the Demon Refining Tower, on a bank on the other side of the lake.There is an elegant gazebo with carved railings on it, and from the gazebo, you can see the tall figure of the Tower of Demon Refinement looming indistinctly among the clouds and fog on the opposite side of the lake which is not wide.

Yan Xiaoran controlled the sword and stopped directly outside the gazebo.

Hundreds of years ago, this pavilion was still open to the outside world, and everyone could come here to rest and enjoy the beauty of the lake and mountains.

Since the defenses around the Demon Refining Tower have been strengthened, even Luotai has fallen into the scope of patrolling. Except for some high-level sects who can only enter after showing their badges, no one else can come here at will.

But Yan Xiaoran, as the suzerain of Wuliangjian, one of the four major sects, naturally has access to this place.

Although the Demon Refining Tower is surrounded by water, but because the island in the center of the lake is not in the middle, Luotai is the closest place to the Demon Refining Tower, and the river in between is also the narrowest and shallowest area.

But in fact, even if it is the narrowest and shallowest water area, no one can reach the Demon Refining Tower on the other side of the lake even if there are no cultivators patrolling and protecting it——

The large array of guard towers is open all year round. Although it consumes a huge amount of spirit stones, it can guarantee that no human or animal can fly into the range of the demon refinement tower in the air.

You can't go there by ferry.Because the lake water surrounding the island in the middle of the lake is not ordinary water.It is called Luoshui, also called weak water.It is said that this water does not float, and if you touch it, you will be ecstatic.Not only can any magic weapon ship be unable to resist its corrosion, but even the ancestors in the ascension stage dare not easily try to cross it.

If a person of ordinary cultivation level fell into it, he would die in an instant.It is said that this water will corrode and dissolve even the remnant soul after death.

As for why Jing Fansheng had to seal up Luotai when he proposed to strengthen the protection of this place, it was not to prevent people from smuggling here and approaching the Demon Refining Tower privately, but to prevent people from overreaching themselves and seeking their own death.

At that time, he was already a famous hero all over the world.Standing at the top of the food chain, he always wants to point out the country, who cares about this and that, and always feels that the world can't do without him.

Thinking about it now, it's a bit ridiculous.

On the Luotai, beside the weak water, Jing Fansheng stood with his hands behind his back.

The sun was setting, and he was dressed in black, covered with a thousand hectares of sunlight.

Yan Xiaoran didn't go up to him this time.He just stood two steps behind him, silently without making any sound.

Jing Fansheng gazed into the distance, he looked at the towering tower in the distance for a while, and suddenly said: "So you have recognized me a long time ago."

Yan Xiaoran shone brightly in a place he couldn't see.His eyes are no longer pained, but with a taste of innocence and despair.

Yan Xiaoran's warm voice all year round became a little hoarse, and he called out to himself: "Jing Qi..."

Jing Fansheng smiled coldly, turned around, and said, "Mr. Xiao Ran should stop calling me my nickname."

Yan Xiaoran's eyelashes fluttered twice, and then he lowered his eyes slightly to look at the toes of the two... Like a child who obviously did nothing wrong but was still criticized by adults for being wronged.

He still straightened his waist, his figure was obviously very tall, but for no reason it made people feel a bit stubborn and fragile.

I have to admit that after Yan Xiaoran made such a move, Jing Fansheng's karma in his heart, which he had endured all the way and was about to explode in one breath, subsided inexplicably.

...It must be the fault of the appearance.

Jing Fansheng thought to himself.

He just knew that he should never look back at this male protagonist who has the golden finger of "everyone loves" in this world.

Fortunately, the depression in my heart will not be easily worn away like this.

Regarding Liu Xunying's intention to hit him and humiliate him, Jing Fansheng never took it to heart.

After all, even if that person had a falling out, he was just a male favorite of Yan Xiaoran.

But he didn't expect that in Liu Xunying's words, he could hear something extraordinary.

It's not that he didn't think that Yan Xiaoran had recognized him long ago.

It's just that according to the current strength gap between the two of them, it is easy for Xiao Ranjun to kill himself, but since the other party didn't pierce him or directly kill him to eliminate demons and guard the way, then there is actually no influence or relationship, so he It is also "rarely confused".

As for what Liu Xunying said... It's not true that Jing Fansheng didn't know anything about Yan Xiaoran's special friendship with him back then.

——Even if he is a straight man who can't be straighter, his heart is thicker than the mouth of a bowl, no matter how well and deeply this kid Yan Xiaoran hides, he is still the same on that distraught and thrilling night 15 years ago. This made Jing Fan suspicious, and felt the young man's obviously wrong thoughts.

But it was just suspicious.

Jing Fansheng actually didn't remember clearly what happened that night.In addition to being seriously injured and hunted down later, the series of events happened quickly and urgently. With so many serious problems in front of him, Jing Fansheng never took the emotional problems of a young man who was in love with him very seriously.

What's more, he really thought that in the past so long, Xiao Ranjun, who has the attributes of a stallion man, has changed new lovers one after another... The other party should have almost forgotten him long ago.

Until he heard Liu Xunying's words.

Looking carefully, Elder Liu does have some similarities with his appearance.

And when he was in Wuliang Mountain, he had seen with his own eyes how indifferent Yan Xiaoran was towards Liu Xunying.

And if Yan Xiaoran really hasn't forgotten Jing Fansheng, then as an excellent substitute, even Xiao Ranjun, who is so handsome and handsome, will be left out in the cold, then he will trap himself by his side, Ri's behavior of running behind his own buttocks... only the fact that Yan Xiaoran recognized him a long time ago was the explanation.

There is a big difference between guessing that the other party may have seen through his identity, and knowing that the other party has indeed recognized him long ago.

If it was only the first case, at least he could still pretend to be confused before he left, at least he could comfort himself that maybe it was just his own illusion.

But the truth is, I thought I was pretending to be good, but I didn't expect that it was just a trick that Yan Xiaoran didn't want to expose her and wanted to play with her.

Think about what he said on Ling Juefeng, such as "Whether you are Jing Fansheng or not, I just want to cure you. I will let you go when you are cured." I just said that when I was relieved.

If nothing happened, I'm afraid this person would just put it in front of me and act for the rest of his life.

It's just that after hearing Liu Xunying's words, after knowing that the other party still had thoughts about him, Jing Fansheng could no longer pretend that nothing happened.

He suddenly felt powerless.

The other party wore an elegant and unique white jade and silver crown, and a snow-white robe embroidered with special silver flowers, although the style was the same, but only the lord of Wuliangjian was entitled to have it. A pass token that talents can have.Although his face was still the same as before, no matter how he looked at it, Jing Fansheng felt strange.

He can't go back to the past.

And Yan Xiaoran is no longer the pure-minded boy he used to be.

Jing Fansheng took a breath and asked, "So, how did you recognize me?"