After being dressed as cannon fodder, I was tricked by the master

I don't know how many red-eyed butterflies are hidden in the smoke, Fei Yuchen is half floating in the air, and his spiritual power forms a blue-gold shield around him.

The long sword transformed from the spirit ring can sweep away dozens of red-eyed butterflies with a single wave of the hand.

When those red-eyed butterflies landed on the ground, they turned into a wisp of red smoke, mixed with the gray smoke, dyeing that small area pink.

After entering, Mo Ziyu reached out and grabbed Fei Yuchen's right hand holding the sword, and moved him forward, teaching him: "This sword is not used in this way, watch it."

After finishing speaking, wrap the sword body with spiritual power, and when you raise your hand, thousands of icicles fly out, directly clearing most of the red-eyed butterflies with one move.

Mo Ziyu turned his head to the side and asked him, "Do you understand?" After asking, he immediately pulled his hand away.

Fei Yuchen pretended: "Master, I don't understand, you take me with you."

"Pack."

Having said that, he still covered it with his hands.

Raising his hand, there are more than half of red-eyed butterflies.The red smoke directly dyed most of the area red.

"Yes?" Mo Ziyu asked.

Fei Yuchen hesitated and said, "It should be."

"Show me." After saying that, he took a step back and let go of Fei Yuchen's hand.

Another wave of red-eyed butterflies appeared in the cloud and mist, and the number was two layers higher than before.

Fei Yuchen raised two fingers on his left hand, spiritual power was faintly visible at the fingertips.Then he wiped it on the blade, and icicles came out with a wave of his hand.

With one wave, there is a large group of red-eyed butterflies.

Mo Ziyu on the side nodded almost invisible.

Fei Yuchen caught Mo Ziyu's movement from the corner of his eyes, and when he raised his hand, there was another piece of ice. Then he let go of the long sword, and the long sword flew up, creating thousands of phantoms in mid-air, but within a short time, the smoke was blown away. The red-eyed butterfly swept away.

The long sword fell back, Fei Yuchen reached out to hold it, waved his hand back into a ring shape and put it back in his hand, turned around and asked for credit: "Master, I just did a good move."

"En." Mo Ziyu replied lightly.

Fei Yuchen posted it and continued: "Master, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Mo Ziyu tilted his head, pretending to be confused and asked him, "What did you say?"

Fei Yuchen chuckled, and said shamelessly: "For example, if you are smart, cough cough." After speaking, he raised his hand and clenched his fist under his nose to cover up coughing.

"Well, smart and powerful." Mo Ziyu said perfunctorily.

"Master..." Just as he opened his mouth, Mo Ziyu interrupted: "Qingyuan is still waiting outside, let's go out first."

After finishing speaking, he fell back to the ground directly, and was about to walk out with his legs open.

Fei Yuchen hurriedly followed, stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, wrapped his hands around Mo Ziyu's waist, put his chin on his shoulder and nodded, and said obediently: "Master, how did I behave just now? It's not possible...cough cough."

"No." Mo Ziyu said as he stretched out his hand to break the hand on his waist.

"I haven't said yet." Fei Yuchen clenched his hands in dissatisfaction, and pressed the person inward again.Turning his head and biting Mo Ziyu's earlobe, he muttered, "Master guessed it?"

The earlobe was contained in the mouth, which was moist and hot.Mo Ziyu reached out and poked Fei Yuchen's waist, and said with disgust, "I never saw you so serious when you were practicing."

Fei Yuchen continued to play the rogue: "Master didn't practice with me, so how do you know that I am not serious about cultivation. After I go back this time, I will let Master see if I am serious about my cultivation."

Mo Ziyu reached out and patted the hands on his waist, elbowed the man back, broke free from his embrace and replied without looking back: "Don't look."

Fei Yuchen rubbed his fingertips, cheekily chased after him, and said while chasing: "Master, if you don't look at it, how will you know that I am not working hard in cultivation?"

The red smoke receded gradually after the red-eyed butterfly died.

Qingyuan held the Xuanwu sword in one hand, and when he saw the fleeing red-eyed butterfly, he swung the sword at one of them.

After dealing with the last red-eyed butterfly, he stared at the cloud for a long time, the sound inside gradually stopped, and even the color of the cloud faded from deep red to light pink.

Fei Yuchen and Mo Ziyu did not come out.

Qingyuan's footsteps moved slightly, and he wanted to go in and check it out. As soon as the idea came up, he saw Mo Ziyu walking out of the clouds step by step.

Before Qingyuan raised his hand to say hello, Fei Yuchen came out of the clouds and mist, pulled Mo Ziyu over, with a smile on his face, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Then Mo Ziyu glared at Fei Yuchen, then broke away from Fei Yuchen's hand and walked out.

Qingyuan slowly retracted the hand that was just raised, and swallowed by the way, with a troubled expression on his face.

That frown could almost kill several flies.

When Mo Ziyu approached, Qingyuan said with a dry smile: "What are you talking about, Brother Mo and Senior Brother? Are all the things inside taken care of?"

Mo Ziyu nodded without answering. After nodding, he walked straight forward, found a place to sit down, and began to meditate with his eyes closed.

Seeing that Fei Yuchen was about to chase after him again, Qingyuan reached out and grabbed Fei Yuchen's hand.

Fei Yuchen, who was stopped, turned his head and asked with a puzzled look: "What's wrong?"

I saw Qingyuan stammering: "Brother, just now I was bitten by that red-eyed butterfly, it just bit... on the ankle, I didn't feel anything just now, it will hurt badly. Can you help me to Sit over there?" After saying that, he pointed to a big rock a little far away from Mo Ziyu.

Qingyuan didn't speak in a panic before, and when he said this, he didn't dare to look at Fei Yuchen, feeling guilty, and his voice was much lower than usual.

Fei Yuchen really thought he had been bitten, so he quickly helped him over.

After sitting on the stone, Qingyuan compared the smaller stone and said: "Senior brother, sit there."

"It's this time, why don't you hurry up and show me the wound." As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered that Jun Mobai was at the side, so he got up and prepared to call Mo Ziyu.

When the talent got up, he was grabbed by Qing Yuan, and when he looked down, he saw Qing Yuan gritted his teeth, frowned tightly, and asked him with difficulty, "Where are you going, brother?"

Fei Yuchen glanced at Mo Ziyu, before he could open his mouth, he heard Qing Yuan say again: "The pain is getting worse, senior brother, please show me first."

So I had to squat down and ask him, "Which foot?"

Qingyuan stretched his right leg forward and said, "Left foot."

Fei Yuchen: "..."

This familiar feeling.

Seeing Fei Yuchen's expression changed, Qingyuan quickly explained: "The left foot hurts too much and I can't move it."

Fei Yuchen reached out to lift his left foot, and then took off the cloud socks.

Seeing that there were no prominent red marks, not to mention wounds, on the white and tender skin, she raised her head with a half-smile and said, "Where did you bite?"

Qingyuan bit the bullet and casually pointed to the ankle, nonsense said: "Probably here, it hurts badly. Brother, don't tell me, this red-eyed butterfly is really powerful, even if you bite someone, you won't see the wound."

Fei Yuchen stretched out his finger and pressed Qingyuan's finger, and Qingyuan gasped and said in pain: "Brother, it hurts, take it easy."

Hearing this, Fei Yuchen raised his hand and patted it, and the spot turned red visible to the naked eye.

After shooting, I felt that it was not enough, so I took another shot hard.This time it really took a little effort, Qingyuan quickly retracted his legs.

"Didn't you get bitten? Didn't it hurt so much that you couldn't move? Why didn't you pretend?" After saying that, he raised his hand and was about to hit Qingyuan, but Qingyuan turned sideways and avoided it.

As a result, although the rock under the buttocks is big, there is actually only a small place to sit on. If the person is tilted, he will immediately lose his balance and roll down.

The stone is no longer than Fei Yuchen's legs, and Qingyuan sits in a protruding position in the middle, which is not very high.

Fei Yuchen wanted to teach him a lesson in his heart, but he didn't reach out to pull.

Unexpectedly, Qingyuan subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the objects around him, then grabbed Fei Yuchen's hand and directly pulled the defenseless Fei Yuchen to the ground.

Then he sat down on Fei Yuchen's stomach.

There are a few small stones on the ground, although they are quite round in shape, it hurts to hit them, not to mention there is a Qingyuan on them.

Fei Yuchen rolled his eyes and almost couldn't catch his breath.

Qingyuan looked down at Fei Yuchen who was about to die from the pressure, and hurriedly got up and pulled Fei Yuchen up, and said very guilty: "Brother, are you okay, I..."

In the middle of speaking, Fei Yuchen raised his hand and grabbed Qingyuan's arm with great force.Then intermittently endured the pain and responded: "Quick, help me to Brother Mo."

Although Qingyuan was puzzled in his heart, Fei Yuchen's expression seemed too painful, and he was troubled by himself, so he helped him over after a little thought.

The distance between the two sides is not too close, when walking towards Mo Ziyu, Qingyuan was very puzzled.

After thinking for a while, I found a reason that I could barely convince myself, that is——Mo Ziyu is actually a very powerful medicine practitioner.

As a result, when the person was still two steps away from Mo Ziyu, Fei Yuchen pulled his hand away from the crook of Qingyuan's arm, then waved his hand and said to Qingyuan: "I have something to say to Brother Mo, junior brother, you first..."

I didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but Qingyuan understood.So he told Fei Yuchen with a tangled face: "Brother, remember to call me if you have something to do. I will take good care of you if the master is not here."

I have to mention Jun Mobai every few sentences, for fear that Fei Yuchen will forget him.

Fei Yuchen raised his hand and rubbed Qingyuan's head, and said with a broken smile, "Understood, I'll call you again if I need something."

Qingyuan nodded solemnly, and took two steps to look back, not sure if he was afraid that Fei Yuchen would swallow Mo Ziyu alive, or that Mo Ziyu would hook Fei Yuchen away.

Anyway, when he turned his head for the tenth time, he saw Fei Yuchen sticking to Mo Ziyu's side, whispering something in his ear.

Seeing this, Qingyuan shook his head and decided not to care about this matter.

When the time comes, be careful to remind Master.

Qingyuan thought.

In the end, the idea just came up, and I thought of listening to the whispering conversation between two senior sisters when I went to get something from the second senior uncle.

Probably the content is that a senior sister is discussing with another senior sister the content in the script, and the general content is that the man in it has a confidante outside, and the two often drink and compose poems, day and night, very happy.As a result, he was bumped into by his wife one day, turned over the vinegar jar, and started to run away from home.

At first the man was very happy, but after a while he began to suffer, and then he did a lot of hard work to restore his wife. The lady saw that he had not violated the rules with his confidante and broke up with him, and saw that the man had indeed changed, so she and As good as the original story.

Qingyuan originally wanted to avoid it, but the senior sister seemed to follow him, until they finished speaking, the distance was not far away.

In the end, the two senior sisters sighed with each other, and then agreed that knowing the mistakes can be corrected, and there is nothing good about it.

So Qingyuan raised his hand and beat the palm of his hand, thinking that Lafei Yuchen still needed a hand.

Thinking of this, Qingyuan simply turned around.

Then I saw Mo Ziyu take out a porcelain bottle from his arms and hand it to Fei Yuchen, and Fei Yuchen didn't make any other excessive movements when he reached out to take it.

This scene was not quite what Qingyuan had imagined, so he turned around in a daze, and sighed in his heart - the senior sister is indeed not deceiving.

Brother, he can think about it.