Dressed as a cannon fodder

Seeing Meng Yunchi move his cheeks slightly, swallowing the last mouthful of peach blossom cake, the attendant next to him was about to step forward to replace him with a new cake, Min Hangyuan, who had been watching secretly, raised his hand to stop him, and took the plate on his table When he came to Master's table, "This peach blossom cake tastes really good, but Master has already eaten a lot. Would you like to try the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on my table?"

Meng Yunchi patted his arm, took the pastry, twisted a piece and put it in his mouth.

Don't have a taste.

Min Hangyuan looked at the crumbs on the corner of his lips, moved his throat slightly, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, slowly took the other's hand, and wiped off the crumbs bit by bit, "Master is not used to use chopstick"

"..."

He didn't even notice the chopsticks.

Meng Yunchi was a little full after eating, a thin layer of sweat leaked from the tip of his nose, he put the pastry back, and took tea to moisten his throat.

There were singing and dancing on the booth, and from time to time monks went to the upper head to celebrate the birthday of Lord Chengyang.

[Birthday, I know this one well,] The systems who had been bored for a long time jumped excitedly, [How about a birthday idiom Solitaire, I will come first, good luck and longevity. 】

[Natural and man-made disasters. 】

[Misfortunes never come singly. 】

[I'm dying. 】

[Wood decays and decays. 】

[Birth is not at the right time. 】

……

Meng Yunchi who listened to the whole process next to him: "..." Is it really okay for you to play like this at other people's birthday parties?

Everyone around was chatting, but his side was a little deserted. Meng Yunchi looked around and found that Feng Yulou had withdrawn at some point.

The dinner was held for a long time, the drums and celestial music continued for a long time, and there were tailed cranes flying around the hall from time to time. Meng Yunchi felt tired for no reason, and wanted to leave first, so he got up and left.

Min Hangyuan followed him.

Neither of them spoke, they walked on the path one after the other, the wind blowing the flowers and falling, the night was quiet and cool.Turning around the gazebo, someone blocked the way, Meng Yunchi took a look, but saw that it was one of the protagonists at the banquet, Ruan Mianmian, the first descendant of Lord Chengyang.

The girl stood under the peach blossom tree, she was more delicate than Hua, her eyes were bright, "May I ask if the elder is the elder Wenxi of Chenghua Zong?"

Meng Yunchi: "Exactly."

"Elder Meng is well, the person next to you is your disciple"

"...Yes." Meng Yunchi's expression became subtle, it turned out that he came to find the protagonist to attack.

Pray for the protagonist who has gone nowhere, the little green on the head is less.

Although Ruan Mianmian was shy, she was not reserved at all, "May I know your name?"

Min Hangyuan: "..."

"My apprentice is Minhangyuan," Meng Yunchi responded, "You juniors chat slowly, so I'll go back first."

The peach blossoms I recruited by myself can be resolved by myself.

He left with his hands behind his back, shaking his head in his heart as he walked.

Meng Yunchi left alone, exhaled slowly, and felt that the way back seemed to be a little longer than the way back.

After turning the corner and encountering the red rope on the same peach blossom tree, Meng Yunchi suddenly realized that he was going around in the same place.

People have been bounded here.

The noise of the Deming Hall could be heard from afar, but Meng Yunchi couldn't get around this strange circle no matter how he went. corner of the building.

He stopped walking, and sat down on the spot to deduce the footwork and direction he had walked before.

The sound of the illusion shattering suddenly sounded, and Meng Yunchi raised his head, only to find that he had already gone to an unknown place. There were lights on the porch pillars, which were clearly on and off, but he was at the corner, and there was a person standing in front of him.

Ruan Wen also bent down to look at him, and said with a smile: "Elder, we meet again, how are you?"

The restlessness in Meng Yunchi's body, which had been suppressed all the time, doubled up. He panted a few times, but the expression between his brows was still cold.

This contrast taught Ruan Wen to see the reaction again, and reached out to hold his thin wrist, pulling him up from the ground.

Meng Yunchi closed his eyes, managed to accumulate a blow of spiritual power in his right hand, hit the opponent's shoulder, staggered back a few steps, turned around and ran.

The promenade seemed to be endless, it was so long that it was hopelessly long, Ruan Wenye's voice followed behind him unhurriedly, "Elder, don't walk so fast, if you fall carefully, I will feel sorry for you .”

He didn't drink the wine, the tea was delivered by Fengyulou, the osmanthus cake was given by Min Hangyuan, and the peach cake was tried by an attendant. The only problem was the inverted teacup.

Ruan Wenye's voice was somewhat sighing: "It's a pity that the elder didn't use those chopsticks." Otherwise, the effect of the medicine would spread faster.

Meng Yunchi's vision began to blur, and the raging fire in his body almost made him unconscious. He tripped over the pillar, summoned catkins and made a trick, and stabbed back at lightning speed.

Ruan Wen was also caught off guard, and hurriedly dodged, a thin bloodstain was drawn on his cheek.

"Elder Meng," Ruan Wen also wiped off the bloodstains, "Don't hide." He squatted down and saw that Meng Yunchi's eyes were already bloodshot, with a misty, shimmering color, and he felt that there was something under him. It's too hard to swell.

"Elder..." As if bewitched, he stretched out his hand to the person on the ground in a daze.

Min Hangyuan rubbed his slightly hot fingers, his brows furrowed.

Master, there is a situation

"Miss Ruan," Min Hangyuan interrupted the other party's eloquence, "I still have some things to do, if Miss Ruan has nothing important to do, I will leave first."

Ruan Mianmian was not affected by his indifference at all, and said with great interest: "Okay, Mr. Min, are you free tomorrow? We will meet again tomorrow. Fortunately, my second brother has refused to come to play with me recently," she pouted. : "I'm very bored."

Min Hangyuan didn't agree, nodded, turned around and left, his pace was a little faster.

Yu Jian returned to Qianchonglou, and the servant told Meng Yunchi that he had not returned.Min Hangyuan closed his eyes and sensed Meng Yunchi's aura, but he couldn't feel anything. He searched all over the island to no avail, the red mark on his fingertips flickered, and disappeared suddenly the next moment.

Min Hangyuan was stunned, his eyes almost tearing open.

Something must have happened to Meng Yunchi.

He no longer concealed his cultivation and let go of all restrictions. No matter whether anyone found out, his spiritual consciousness covered the entire South Continent up and down the island in an instant, and quickly searched inch by inch.

No.

nowhere.

Min Hangyuan's eyes changed drastically, turning into the original light yellow vertical pupils, the veins on the back of his hands bulged, and his fingertips gradually became demonic and sharp.

Impossible not!

He scanned the entire island once, and when he scanned the second time, he found a clue somewhere on the island.

There is an enchantment, though well hidden.

Not far away.

Minhangyuan shrunk to an inch, traveled thousands of miles in an instant, and reached the edge of the barrier.

You can't break through by force, otherwise the people trapped inside will never be able to get out.

Minhangyuan forced himself to suppress all the destructive impulses in his heart that were provoked in an instant, and shook his hands patiently to slowly look for an opportunity to break the boundary.

Half an hour.

The enchantment covering more than a hundred miles was cracked inch by inch like a shattered mirror, and the black figure flew out like an arrow off the string, startling the birds in the forest, screaming and fluttering their wings away from the branches.

He saw the other courtyard in the center of the barrier, pointed his toes, and waved his hand to grab it. The invisible attack screamed and distorted the space, spreading and swinging infinitely, and the roof of the entire other courtyard was wiped flat in the next instant.

That shaking didn't make anything come out.

With his chest rising and falling, Min Hangyuan broke open the door with a blow, walked through the corridor, and sensed the breath of a living person in a room.

The wooden door was opened with a "bang", and the figure on the bed came into view instantly.

Meng Yunchi sat on the bed with his head bowed, and an epee was thrown underneath, exuding an ominous aura.

Lying on the ground was an unknown person, with blood all over the floor.

Min Hangyuan's eyelids twitched slightly, his footsteps turned sharply, and he went around the screen to look at the people behind him.But he saw his master bowed his head, his fingertips were hooking the blood on his sleeves again and again, his eyes were dull, and he didn't respond when he sensed someone approaching.

His body temperature was terribly hot, his eyes were bloodshot, but his face was numb.

Min Hangyuan was afraid of shocking him, so he said cautiously: "...Master"

Meng Yunchi turned his head mechanically, his eyes stayed on his face for a long time, and he opened his mouth: "Go...far away"

Min Hangyuan watched helplessly as his mouth and nose bleed under the effect of the medicine, slipped down his chin along the edge of his lips, and dripped on the front of his chest.

Ruan Wenye's medicine was too domineering, and Meng Yunchi's body couldn't bear it.

For the first time, Min Hangyuan felt as if something had grabbed his heart, making him breathless.

"Master," Min Hangyuan reached out to wipe off the blood on his face, "You don't move."

He stretched out his arms, covered Meng Yunchi in his arms, and traveled to a sparsely populated place in the lower realm, bit his fingertips to form a barrier around him, and carefully placed Meng Yunchi on the bed.

"hot……"

Meng Yunchi shook his redundant wide sleeves, looked up at Minhangyuan, with a rare look of grievance.

"Come here." He ordered, raising his chin.

……