Dressed as a cannon fodder

Chapter 55 The Man in Purple

Min Hangyuan sat up like a wandering ghost, ground his teeth for a while, and almost jumped out of bed as if awakened with a start.

What about Master?

The quilt around him was already cold, and the person had already walked for an unknown amount of time.

Min Hangyuan touched Meng Yunchi's pillow in a daze, got out of bed and turned around in the room for a while, his eyebrows raised, and his figure instantly appeared on the roof outside the room.

no one.

Just now he clearly felt that there was a line of sight here.

The branches of the giant tree next to the house drooped slightly, and then a pile of snow fell with a clatter, and bounced back tremblingly.

Nothing unusual.

Min Hangyuan grasped it, and a sword appeared. He raised his hand at lightning speed and swung a blow. The sword energy distorted the space and swept across the giant tree. All the snow on it trembled and fell down.

The counterattack was caught off guard, and the opponent's sword energy almost cut his face from the side.

Min Hangyuan looked intently, closing and opening his eyes, the amber brilliance flowing through them.

With his toes on his toes, he shot out quickly, and confronted the voyeur hiding in the snowdrift.

The sword light flickered, and the clanging sound carried ruthless strength, and the moves were fatal.

The opponent's moves are a bit strange, and he doesn't seem to want to be recognized by him. He has mixed a lot of moves of casual cultivators, but he uses them very flexibly.

Min Hangyuan has rarely encountered such an opponent, and he became interested in it for a while, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

The other party was dressed in black, and his face was covered by black mist. During the fight, he gradually lost his strength, and finally was swept away by Min Hangyuan's sword, and the sword energy swung across his right shoulder. The sword in the clothed man's hand was almost thrown out by this blow.

He gritted his teeth and struck back, risking an arm being cut off, swept away with the sword in his hand, and slashed straight at Min Hangyuan's neck.

Min Hangyuan's body leaned slightly to the side, the opponent followed this gap and fled away with his sword, turning back a lot of distance.

Min Hangyuan reached out his hand to touch his neck and felt a thread of blood. He raised his head and happened to see the figure of the man in black jumping up and disappearing under the moonlight.

The figure was reflected by the moonlight, and Min Hangyuan frowned.

It didn't seem to be black clothes, the man was wearing purple clothes, but it looked as dark as black clothes in the dark night.

Min Hangyuan put away his sword and went back to his room, suddenly remembered that half of the tree next to the house had been cut bald by him.

That is the locust tree that Master planted 40 years ago.

He saw that Meng Yunchi hadn't come back, and then sneaked out and put the broken branch back on the tree branch, so that he couldn't see it at first glance.

Although it will be revealed sooner or later.Then Min Hangyuan went back to the room and lay on the bed, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with him.

Two quarters of an hour later, the door was opened softly with a creak, and footsteps slowly stepped forward and stopped beside the bed.Immediately afterwards there was the sound of clothes being rubbed, and the other party seemed to be taking off his outer shirt. After a moment of rustling, the brocade was lifted and someone lay down.

Meng Yunchi used his spiritual power to drive away all the cold air on his body, and then approached Min Hangyuan, accepting the action of the other party diving into his arms as soon as he touched a warm source.

A slightly muffled voice sounded in my ear: "Who made that tree?"

Min Hangyuan instantly pretended to be dead.

"Don't pretend to be asleep, I know you're awake."

"..." Why did Master pay attention to a tree at night?

Meng Yunchi seemed to know what was going on in his heart: "Which tree has a tapered end that grows on the main trunk, and the branches grow upwards, did you hang it upside down?"

Min Hangyuan: Careless.

He whimpered, trying to get away with it, "It's too dark, I didn't notice."

"Really." Meng Yunchi had a lot of meaning.

In the human world, the saying that one pregnancy is stupid for three years is indeed not groundless.

Min Hangyuan told him the whole thing, Meng Yunchi listened to half of it, and frowned slightly: "You just touched him like this."

"Yes, he was cut on his right upper arm by me, and it will not heal within five days."

Meng Yunchi reached out and touched the small wound on his neck, accumulating spiritual power on his fingertips, "Don't fight with others easily in the future, don't cause trouble, think about your master, if he sees you in the future, if he is short of a fight because of a fight With an arm and a leg missing, will it be unbearable to have a sudden myocardial infarction?"

Min Hangyuan's cultivation has already recovered [-]% of his previous life, and he will never be suppressed by others, but he still clings to Meng Yunchi's arms, with a cute face and said: "Good master."

Meng Yunchi patted his head, "Go to sleep."

Unknowingly, Dong Fei was squeezed to the outermost edge, and aggrievedly grabbed the bed to prevent himself from falling off.

Min Hangyuan's breathing gradually stabilized.

Meng Yunchi didn't close his eyes, looking at the pale snow under the moonlight outside the window.

As for the person in purple, there is a person in his memory who loves to wear purple the most.

One of the Twelve Demon Lords, Langyue, his former subordinate.

Already died in the chaos.

Dong Fei woke up on the ground the next day. He stood up and looked at the two people who were sleeping together on the bed. Feeling that there was no more love in this world, he walked out of the room sadly.

Min Hangyuan opened his eyes a little, and continued to sleep under the quilt with peace of mind. He changed into his original shape, his body with a thick bowl mouth, shaking his long beard, and the dragon horn pushed the brocade quilt out of a gap, whistling cold wind .

Meng Yunchi: "... let's make it smaller."

No matter how small it is, it won't be able to entangle the master, Min Hangyuan raised his head hesitantly.

Meng Yunchi: "...Forget it, I'm getting up."

Min Hangyuan clawed his paws and came over to look at him eagerly. Seeing that Meng Yunchi really got up to get dressed, he immediately changed back to his smallest form—a state as thin as a black snake, crawled along Meng Yunchi's waist to his neck, coiled Can't get down on it.

Meng Yunchi hooked his tail with his fingers, "I really want to coil it like this."

Min Hangyuan: "It should be like this."

"Then you should be stable, don't fall down accidentally."

"it is good."

So that day, all the fairy maidservants in Shaoyue Hall saw their master wearing a black cold collar, attracting attention. However, when they looked closely, they found that it was a pet snake with black scales, with a pair of black bean small eyes wide open. Yan occasionally turned his head to look at them, and when he looked more closely, he found that this black snake still had four small claws, and there were tender young horns on its head, which seemed to fall off when touched, which was strange.

Fairy Maid: I want to raise a snake.

At the beginning of the afternoon, the snow had melted a little and melted into the cracks of the bluestone bricks. Meng Yunchi walked along the road carrying a food box, and tightened his cloak in the oncoming cold wind.

After entering the dormitory, the hood was taken off, revealing a black circle wrapped in fluff around the neck, "Come down."

The black circle moved.

After a while, the black snake lightly jumped onto the bed and turned around, turning into a young man in black clothes.

"Drink the medicine." Meng Yunchi took out the medicine bowl from the food box, which was still steaming.

Min Hangyuan didn't like the medicine, but he still listened to what Master said.He picked up the medicine bowl and drank it down, lay down on the bed, patted the place beside him with his tail, and invited: "It's noon, Master, come and take a nap."

Meng Yunchi put away the medicine bowl, took a notebook and sat outside the bed, "Go to sleep, I'll sit here."

After Min Hangyuan fell asleep, Meng Yunchi read the book for a long time, and after a while, he noticed the rustling movement next to him, and saw Min Hangyuan turned over and rubbed against him, sniffing something lightly.

He didn't wake up.

Min Hangyuan's actions seemed to be subconscious, and he came to approach Meng Yunchi, making noises everywhere.Meng Yunchi raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand, only to see the other party grabbing his hand, dawdling for some time, catching it to the edge of his mouth, and the long and sharp teeth were faintly visible between the lips.

One bite, the fishy sweetness enters the throat.

Min Hangyuan suddenly woke up, and half stood up to look at the person next to him, "Master!"

"What?" Meng Yunchi looked up at him from the book, "What, did you have a nightmare?"

"I..." Min Hangyuan's throat moved, "Did I do anything strange just now?"

"What strange thing?" Meng Yunchi asked back.

Min Hangyuan grabbed his left and right hands holding the book and repeatedly confirmed that there were no wounds on them, and then he felt relieved, "It's okay, I just...maybe I was dreaming."

Meng Yunchi wiped off the sweat on his forehead with a soft handkerchief, "I don't seem to be sleeping very well recently, let's go for a walk in the human world with you in a few days, it's good to relax."

"Okay." Min Hangyuan naturally agreed.

He sat up, flipped through the miscellaneous notes in Meng Yunchi's hand, and found that it was actually a book with pictures and texts.It mainly studies the aesthetics of action and the mysteries of the human body. The protagonists in the picture are in pairs, exploring the mysteries of the infinite universe together, immersed in the all-round, multi-angle and diverse exploration process, unable to extricate themselves.

Philosophical breath blowing at the face.

He closed the book and looked at the title of the cover, and wrote "Wentan Chronicle" in big characters.

Very normal title, nothing wrong with it.

But the content is not normal.

Min Hangyuan could feel that Meng Yunchi was watching him quietly from the side, the book in his hand was like a hot potato, he couldn't take it or put it down.

Meng Yunchi laughed lightly, took the book out of his hand, and said in a low voice, "Next time, don't be so hasty, or say..." He bent his knuckles to lift Min Hangyuan's chin, so that the other person's gaze was at the same level as his own. Ping rubbed the other's lower lip with his thumb: "Still, you want to try these with me."

Min Hangyuan: "..."

"You're kidding," Meng Yunchi thought his expression was a little funny, "what are you panicking about?"

Min Hangyuan: "I don't have any disciples."

The light sound of Dong Fei opening the door with his mouth made the two of them turn their heads. The little fox on the ground shook the falling snow on his body, so ignorant that he insisted on getting close to the two of them.

Meng Yunchi patted its head casually, and the little fox narrowed its eyes comfortably. The small eyes, which were originally small, were almost invisible.

Min Hangyuan looked at it for a while, "Why is its face getting bigger and bigger?" Such excellent cheeks.

"Well, it started a while ago."

"It's grown, it's a bit like..." a dog.

Dong Fei turned his head and called out to Min Hangyuan: "Hey..."

It was screaming when the door was suddenly opened again.

Wen Yin stood outside the door and watched Meng Yunchi and Min Hangyuan sleep together on the same bed. He was taken aback for a moment, and then he reacted quickly and said: "Sir, I'll feed Dongfei some food, did he come here from you?" .”

Dong Fei shuddered.

"Yes, it's here with me."

"I'll take it back now, so as not to disturb Mr. Wen Yin." Wen Yin stepped forward and walked in.

Min Hangyuan's eyes suddenly became a little cold, he climbed out of bed and lifted Dong Fei back from his arms, pinching the back of his neck, with a forceful gesture that could not be rejected, and bumped into Wen Yin's shoulder, not really saying : "Ah, I'm sorry, brother Wen can do other things first, you don't have to worry about Dong Fei, I will feed you with Master later."

Wen Yin turned to ask Meng Yunchi: "Sir"

Meng Yunchi said: "Well, you can do other things first, and Dong Fei will feed you later."

Wen Yin could only bow his hands and back down: "Yes, sir."

Min Hangyuan watched him exit the room and closed the door, the coldness in his eyes faded, "Has he always been so free to enter and leave Master's room without any restrictions?" He didn't even knock on the door.

It was indeed like this before, but now that he lives with Min Hangyuan, it seems inappropriate for Wen Yin to come in and out like this without any scruples. Meng Yunchi put the book away slowly: "I will talk to him later."

"... Dong Fei seems to be a little afraid of him"

Meng Yunchi frowned: "Really, I haven't noticed this before."

Min Hangyuan lowered his eyes and touched Dong Fei's head, covering his eyes.

Just now when he carried Dong Fei over, he intentionally bumped Wen Yin's right shoulder and arm, but Wen Yin didn't react much.

But he clearly smelled a very faint smell of blood.

It came out from Wen Yin's body. The right shoulder and arm area is very shallow and well hidden. If you don't pay attention, you can't smell it at all.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-10-0222:03:36~2020-10-0422:36:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: grit1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Gu Zimin; 1 bottle of Jiang Manyue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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