Dressed as a cannon fodder

Meng Yunchi took the medicine and drank it, and said to him: "Get up, let me see the wound."

Min Hangyuan said: "Master, if it's not in the way, I'll just apply some medicine."

System: Why is this person so teased?

Meng Yunchi frowned: "Get up."

Minhang is far away.

The wound was indeed bitten hard. It must be that Meng Yunchi showed his original shape when he didn't know it. His fangs bit a blood vessel, and the blood kept oozing, but it couldn't stop.

The corners of Meng Yunchi's eyes twitched, "Wait for me." After saying that, he got out of bed and knocked on the door of Song Jiangli's house next door.

The door creaked open from the inside.

"Senior brother is like this"

Meng Yunchi's long hair was slightly disheveled, his clothes were not straight, and he stood at the door with a wooden face and said: "Brother, wound medicine."

"You are hurt?"

"No," Meng Yunchi paused, "Someone else was injured."

Song Jiangli tightened his grip on the door, "Where is the injury?"

"neck."

With a sudden release of his hand, Song Jiangli took out a bottle of wound medicine from his sleeve and handed it to him, "Powder the medicine, spread it directly on the wound."

"Thank you, brother." Meng Yunchi walked away with a wooden face.

Song Jiang left the place in a daze for a long time, and closed the door.

No matter how you get hurt, as long as it doesn't hurt some parts.

As soon as he entered the door, Min Hangyuan sat upright by the bed, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes pleasing to the eye.

Meng Yunchi: "...Come here."

He slightly opened some of the opponent's skirts, brushed away those scattered hairs, and said while taking medicine: "Why don't you know how to resist?"

"Because it's Master."

Meng Yunchi's hand that applied the medicine was almost invisible, "No matter who it is," he said, "When you are hurt, you must resist, even if it is your most important person, don't do nothing and wait for others to slaughter you. "

Min Hangyuan suddenly said: "But Shizun is an exception."

Meng Yunchi pulled his hair to signal not to interrupt, but he didn't use any strength.

Min Hangyuan hooked his lips where the other party couldn't see.

Two of the Thousand-Story Buildings were specially used to receive visitors. After noon, Meng Yunchi leaned on the railing to bask in the sun, and saw the disciples of Laixianmen in blue and white robes leading a group of people up again.

He glanced lazily, showing no interest, but when the group of people were about to pass by, someone grabbed his wrist.

"Look what I found." A slightly younger voice sounded.

Meng Yunchi opened his eyes and saw a young man he didn't recognize at all.Dressed in silk and satin, with a purple gold jade crown on her head, a white jade belt hook around her waist, and a pair of gold silk embroidered boots on her feet, she has a coquettish posture.

The young man was born well, and his rosy skin showed that he was a young man who grew up in a honeypot and was well-clothed.

He frowned: "My lord"

"I like you, be my male waiter." The other party's eyes lit up.

Opening his mouth, Wang Zhan, blinded a pair of good skins in vain.

Meng Yunchi withdrew his hand without a trace, "What kind of person is the young master?"

How could someone like this fool dare to let him out to cause trouble for himself?

Which one of the people from the Qianzhong Building is not representing the sect to attend the birthday banquet, how can he stand up to this abrupt offense?

"Is this important? Beauty," the other party grabbed his other hand and continued, "It's the first time in my life that I've seen such a beautiful beauty like you. Come with me. I will definitely love you very much."

This is to see that his cultivation base is not good, and he is going to snatch it hard.

Meng Yunchi struggled and found that he couldn't shake the other party.

This person's cultivation base is above Jindan.

Meng Yunchi raised his eyes, but the other party was excited when he saw it. A place that shouldn't come out to show his presence suddenly became excited.

"Beauty, look," he leaned forward and said, "Just look at me, and I'll get up."

He grabbed Meng Yunchi's hand and went down, just about to touch the wet place, when he was interrupted halfway.

"Young Master Ruan," a familiar voice sounded, "Please be careful with your words and deeds."

Meng Yunchi turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw a face he hadn't seen for many years.

With a handsome face and flying brows, whoever it is if it's not Wu Zan

He separated the hands of the two, and Ruan Wen frowned in displeasure, "It's none of your business if I find someone."

Wu Zan raised his eyelids and looked at him: "That also depends on who you are looking for, the closed disciple of Chenghuazong Xianzun, you are allowed to offend like this."

Ruan Wen also rolled his eyes, smiled and cupped his hands and said: "It turns out that it is Elder Wen Xi. I have offended the elder because I don't know Taishan. Please don't take it to heart."

Wu Zan snorted, "Let's go, don't bother with him, he's just a lunatic."

Ruan Wen also had a smile on his face, he didn't seem to care about being called a lunatic, he just said: "Did senior Meng live in the Qianzhong Building? I don't know if I don't mind if this junior visits me after a while?"

Wu Zan turned around and left with the people.

Ruan Wen also didn't turn his eyes away, standing beside the red lacquer carved building and watching Meng Yunchi being dragged away, his fingers twitched excitedly, eager to try.

Turning the corner and going straight for a certain distance, until Ruan Wenye was no longer visible, Wu Zan suddenly pressed Meng Yunchi against the wall, and approached his face: "I have waited long enough for you to finally go out." Meng Yunchi: " ...you look for me"

Wu Zan's eyebrows twitched, and the expression on his face was a bit sullen: "What's wrong with your sect, anyone who heard about it and came to look for you was blocked from the door, and even couldn't get in."

So he could only wait for Meng Yunchi to go out by himself.

I have been waiting for this for a long time, more than 40 years.

However, if he could turn away the visitors who came to Meng Yunchi in the future, Fengxi must be the only one in Cheng Huazong.

If it's Fengxi, it's normal, Meng Yunchi is used to this cheap master's convulsions from time to time.

"What do you want from me"

"...I can't find you if I have nothing to do"

Wu Zan pressed his fingers on Meng Yunchi's wrist for a moment, "Late Jindan," he said with a half-smile, "40 years ago you were able to scare me."

"I can't scare you, I can still stand here today"

Wu Zan paused, showing some unease.He squeezed Meng Yunchi's wrist and changed the subject: "I've lost a lot of weight."

Meng Yunchi looked at him, "Come to this birthday banquet on behalf of your father"

"Yes," Wu Zan said in a low voice, "if father doesn't come, let me take his place."

There is still a bit of unruliness in his eyebrows, but his temperament is much calmer than 40 years ago.

"Then Ruan Wen is also the youngest son of the sect master of Lai Xian Sect. His temperament is quite different from ordinary people. Since you have been targeted by him, you must be careful next time you meet," Wu Zan said with a serious look, "What is this crazy bastard?" Can do it all.”

"Okay, I also have some trivial matters to deal with, see you tomorrow." Wu Zan let go of his wrist, turned and walked towards the attendants who had been waiting for him in the distance.

On the second day, Wu Zan went to look for Meng Yunchi after dealing with trivial matters, but in vain.

Recipe, Shining.

The crisp sound of birdsong echoed in the forest, creating a sense of tranquility.Light smoke curled up, and the morning dew mixed between the petals was shaken off by the approaching movement, and silently sank into the damp soil.

Min Hangyuan pushed aside a peach blossom branch in Hengcha, and followed the breath to find a certain figure.He searched and searched in the forest, turned around, and suddenly looked back, and there was a person lying on the branch of the peach tree, which was long and winding, listening to the flowers fall in his leisurely time.

"How did I find it?"

"I'm worried about Master."

Meng Yunchi opened his eyes, reached out and picked a peach blossom, "I have nothing to worry about."

Min Hangyuan pursed his lips, "Master is still in good health."

"I'm not made of porcelain either, it will break if you touch it." Meng Yunchi held the flower branch and turned it for a moment, "You don't need to worry so much."

"Yes, the disciple is worrying too much."

"Come here." Meng Yunchi pointed at him with a flower branch.

A black figure approached under the peach blossom tree, Meng Yunchi pursed his lips, and suddenly smiled: "It's done."

After all, he jumped.

His clothes fluttered, and his eyes seemed to store a river of starlight, trembling in the rippling microwaves, pouring down.

Min Hangyuan stretched out his arms and embraced the man in his arms.

"Good apprentice."

The clear voice next to his ear brought back his sanity, Min Xingyuan put the master down, and saw the other party's eyes narrowed, and his face was as bright as a peach blossom.

Master...

Min Hangyuan suddenly wanted to lean over and kiss him.