Dressed as a cannon fodder

Little Min Hangyuan fetched a bucket of water from the river, tried his best to lift the bucket into the woodshed with his short legs, and lit a fire to boil the water.

There are no fairy maidservants in Shaoyue Hall, but there used to be.Because a fairy servant accidentally broke a blue and white porcelain cup bestowed on Meng Yunchi by the immortal Fengxi, Meng Yunchi was furious and drove all the fairy servants out of the hall.

So the trivial matters in the temple fell to him, a newly recruited apprentice.

He watched the fire burn up, recalled the two thoughts that Yunhua casually mentioned at the trial meeting, and chewed and studied those two sentences in his heart over and over again.

Meng Yunchi has never cared about him since he came to Ziyu Peak, and only sent him to do some miscellaneous things. Fortunately, he went from the lower realm to the middle three thousand, and then from the middle three thousand to the big three thousand. He suffered countless hardships , which is nothing.

Min Hangyuan secretly wondered when he could sneak out by himself while Meng Yunchi wasn't paying attention, and secretly learn some techniques from Yunhua in An Ding Peak, so that he wouldn't be detained in Ziyu Peak to watch Meng Yunchi's erratic temper every day. I have to endure his making things difficult from time to time.

Meng Yunchi has always acted like this when the immortal was in retreat.

He tried to use spiritual power to fuel the fire, and hid in the firewood room secretly thinking about cultivation.

The water boiled, and he carried buckets of water to Meng Yunchi's room, poured them into the bathtub, and then went behind the screen to wake Meng Yunchi up in a low voice: "Master, get up and take a bath and change clothes, the water has already been poured."

The person on the bed moved, revealing a hand from under the quilt, as white as jade, as beautiful as a work of art.

Wearing a plain singlet, Meng Yunchi lazily got up from the bed, without looking at the little apprentice next to him, he went straight behind the screen, and stretched out his fingers to check the temperature of the water.

"It's hot." He turned his head and said to Min Hangyuan with a half-smile.

"Yes, disciple, let's go and add some cold water." Min Hangyuan ran out, brought in a bucket of cold water, carefully poured it into the tub, the temperature was just right.

But Meng Yunchi suddenly said: "Don't fall down, it's cold."

Min Hangyuan stopped moving.

"I said," Meng Yunchi narrowed his eyes, "the water is cold."

He condescendingly looked at Min Hang Yuan for a while, and said calmly, "Let's change the whole barrel."

Min Hangyuan had no choice but to follow suit.

He was used to this man's capriciousness.

Meng Yunchi didn't say anything for the second time, he just took off his unlined clothes and sat in the bathtub to take a bath, Min Hangyuan stood beside him with his clothes, his expression was calm.

This person has a beautiful skin, but unfortunately the soul does not match, and there is an unpleasant smell from the inside out.

In the afternoon, Min Hangyuan hid in the back mountain to practice swordsmanship, and he broke a small wooden branch. He was extremely talented, and he memorized the moves used by every competitor in the trial meeting. Sample.

However, as time passed, Min Hang was no longer satisfied with this.

The experience of being yelled and beaten by everyone when he was young has long been engraved indelibly in his childhood. He tried his best to find a way to leave the lower realm, just for the legendary Da Sanqian.But in fact he just returned to his original world.

Then he entered Cheng Huazong to learn his cultivation, so that he would no longer be bullied by others.Entering Huazong was indeed easier than he thought, but he never expected to be favored by Meng Yunchi.

He didn't know why Meng Yunchi wanted to snatch him away from Yunhua even though he obviously didn't care about him as a disciple.

The Mingxi Palace where Fengxi lives is not far from Shaoyue Palace. There is a book collection pavilion in a remote corner of Mingxi Palace. Every time he follows Meng Yunchi to Mingxi Palace, he always sees the towering pavilion with thousands of layers of cornices. .

he wants.

I really want to go inside.

Meng Yunchi was never willing to teach him anything, it seemed that he just wanted to keep him idle and treat him like a servant.

So he made a puppet exactly like himself to serve in Shaoyue Hall, and sneaked into the library by himself.

There is no one guarding the Zangshu Pavilion. This is the territory of the Immortal Venerable, and no one dares to offend it.Minhangyuan was betting that Fengxi closed the customs, and he would not leave the customs when Meng Yunchi came to worship, and how could he leave the customs because of such a trivial matter as an insignificant person slipping into his library, let alone the library Those out-of-print books in the book are just dispensable to him.

So he got his wish, and in Zangshu Pavilion, he learned the sect's heart method, unparalleled swordsmanship, and many secret methods that help his cultivation. He practiced alone, and with his excellent talent, he never went astray.

However, contrary to expectations, he was still young, and the puppets he made were not perfect enough, showing flaws in front of Meng Yunchi.Min Hangyuan was taken back to Shaoyue Hall by the furious Meng Yunchi, and he was whipped with barbed thorns soaked in salt water for a whole night.

Injury to the muscles and bones caused the already unstable cultivation base to scatter, and almost cost him half his life.

He still remembered the expressions of those Meng Yunchi, like hell ghosts, "How could you go into his palace without authorization, everything about him is mine, and only I can come in and out freely, even fairy maidservants can't get involved without authorization, What did you learn by stealing, um?" Meng Yunchi waved his whip every time he said a word: "Are you complaining that I didn't teach you anything? Who gave you the courage to trespass on Mingxi Palace, you learned What, now you have to return the same thing."

He was jealous of his talent, furious at his audacity, but more importantly, he was ashamed of being cheated by a puppet group for nearly a month.

As a Golden Core cultivator, he lacked the Golden Core in his body, couldn't transform into a Nascent Soul, couldn't advance to the next level, and was stuck in the Golden Core stage for nearly a thousand years. He was already very irritable because of this, and this little apprentice provoked all his anger .

After that came the nightmare of Minhangyuan.

He used him as a subordinate, and occasionally lifted him to the back mountain when he was in a bad mood, and deliberately stabbed him with a sword in the name of teaching swordsmanship, but he had no ability to resist.

Meng Yunchi always had a sudden whim, sometimes took him to a secret place to provoke giant beasts, watched him struggle to survive under the jaws of hundreds of beasts with a sneer, and threw him into a corrosive black water pool to meditate In meditation, he pointed to the hole on the top and said that if the sun does not rise and the sun does not penetrate into the black pool, he will not be able to leave, but the bottom of the dark hole is obviously dark, and there will never be sunlight shining in through the hole .

He clearly used him as a pastime, and played with it casually in his hands, to see how he was struggling and embarrassed, how he was forced to the extreme, struggling and resisting with all his heart just to find a humble way of life.

Meng Yunchi likes this feeling, and never tires of it.

When he was bitten by an arm by a ferocious beast, he would laugh and ask him whether he wanted his hand or his life. If he wanted his hand, he would ignore him and try to escape by himself. If he wanted his life, he would cut off that arm for him and save him. down.

He will also make a hole for him, and throw him into the ant nest after he can't move, jokingly say that the ants will eat away his flesh and blood under the skin, and use the remaining skin to make a personal leather lantern for Zangshuge, and add a piece to Mingxi Palace landscape.

There are almost countless whims of this kind.

It wasn't until later that he suddenly looked back that Meng Yunchi was the greatest malice he had encountered in his childhood.

So later he dismembered his body by five horses and threw him into the polyp pool, letting him watch himself being eaten up bit by bit by those wriggling soft bodies, unable to survive or die.

He finally died, by his hands.

Min Hangyuan stood indifferently, watching the people in the polygu pool being gradually buried with cold eyes, but saw that the other party suddenly opened his eyes, looked around, looked up at him with a blank face, and called out: "Xingyuan"

Min Hangyuan froze all over, the indifference on his face was cracked like a mask, "Master"

He opened his eyes wide in horror, seeing that the figure in the polygu pool was completely swallowed up, he jumped into the pool immediately, looking for him in panic: "Master, master!"

His arm was tightly grasped by a skinny hand protruding from the pool, with such strength that it seemed to pull his arm off completely. Min Hangyuan turned his head and saw the malicious expression of 'Meng Yunchi' in the pool. With a look on his face, "I tricked you, haha, don't forget," his voice echoed in the pool, lingering infinitely like a poisonous curse, squeezed into Min Hangyuan's heart: "You killed me, and you killed him at the same time."

If I die, he can't live either.

How nice that I can still hold him back.

"!!!"

Min Hangyuan suddenly opened his eyes, his chest rose and fell sharply, and the abdominal pain continued, and he curled up.

Meng Yunchi hadn't slept in the first place, and when he heard the sound, he was picked up, and his tentacles were covered in cold sweat.

He sent a elixir to Min Hangyuan's mouth, unexpectedly Min Hangyuan was in too much pain, he clenched his teeth and couldn't swallow the elixir.Meng Yunchi put the elixir into his mouth and waited for it to melt, then bowed his head, pressed his lips to Min Hangyuan's, pried open his teeth, and passed the elixir little by little.

Min Hangyuan's convulsion gradually calmed down.

Meng Yunchi held gentle spiritual energy under his palm, and gently stroked his abdomen, "It's okay, it's okay..."

Min Hangyuan was still panting, clutching the corner of his clothes tightly, refusing to let go.

"I'm having a nightmare..." Meng Yunchi picked him up and hugged him, patting him on the back like coaxing a child, "It's all over, it's okay."

Min Hangyuan wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, let out a long breath, licked his neck sideways, and said in a low voice, "I want Master."

Meng Yunchi paused as he slapped his back, he still hadn't recovered from the old father's role, "Now?"

"Yes, I want Master now."

OK, I've come back to my senses.

After a while, intermittent voices came from the room after a moment of silence, heavy and light, submerged in the night under the fine stars.

The next day Min Hangyuan woke up from the bed, feeling refreshed all over. He touched his slightly protruding abdomen, got out of bed and turned around twice, then turned to face Meng Yunchi who had just pushed the door open.

“How did you sleep”

Min Hangyuan stepped forward and brushed the snow off his shoulders, "I slept well."

Meng Yunchi's eyes were slightly bent, and he took out a medicine bag from his sleeve, which was tightly packed by Xiao He, "Here's something for you."

"what is this"

"medicine."

Min Hangyuan opened it and smelled it, and there was a clear and astringent scent of medicine. He shook the medicine bag, "Isn't it made of some 'raw material'?"

Meng Yunchi rolled up his sleeves with a smile, "Of course not, it's just an ordinary pill. Your body needs to be recuperated slowly, and the situation like last night can't happen again."

It's not made of 'ingredients', it's just something added.

Min Hangyuan put away the medicine bag.

"One pill a day, tell me when it's gone."

"Okay." Min Hangyuan kissed the corner of his lips.

Ping County is not big, and it takes less than four quarters of an hour to walk one street to the end, and the market will be much more lively than usual.It's not very prosperous here, but it has a good view.

Far away from the crowd, the flat land is scattered with willow trees by the river, mixed with houses in groups of threes and twos, which has a bit of the faint meaning of small bridges and flowing water.

The ripples in the middle of the river surged to the shore in circles, crystal clear. Meng Yunchi picked up a pebble by the river, held it in his hand, touched it, and threw it out with his hand. The stone spun and flew away on the water. .

With a smile on his face, he watched how far the stone could fly, with a bright expression on his face.

He rarely showed such a youthful expression.

Meng Yunchi's steadiness and gentleness seemed to be born with him, but no one noticed the death energy hidden in it. Sometimes Min Hangyuan even felt that his master didn't seem to have any desire to live.

His living is just living.

Min Hangyuan moved his fingers slightly, and asked hoarsely, "How far is it?"

"It's far away," Meng Yunchi said without turning his head, "it hit the stone wall on the other side." He fell into the river.

"Master," Min Hangyuan hugged his waist and said in a low voice, "Let's go." Don't stay in Cheng Huazong anymore.

"Where are you going back to the Demon Realm?"

"Master can go wherever he wants"

Meng Yunchi lowered his head and rubbed his fingertips: "Okay, then go back to the Demon Realm."