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

It was as if a villain was covering his ears and shouting: "It's not good, it's not good, something's going to happen, something's going to happen."

The voice came from the bottom of my heart, climbing up to my brain little by little.Together with the lightning and thunder outside, Fei Yuchen's brain hurts.

He reached out and pressed his forehead, his fingertips were cold, but his head was extremely hot.

There was another thunderclap in the darkness, and purple lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the figure who entered the room at some unknown time.

The bitter smell of the medicine went straight into the nose, Fei Yuchen rubbed his forehead with one hand and covered his nose with the other, and said in disgust, "It stinks, I don't want to drink it."

The warm palm grabbed Fei Yuchen's hand under his nose, and the hand holding the medicine bowl was pushed forward steadily, and he said a little tiredly: "No need to drink."

Fei Yuchen tilted his head suspiciously: "Really?"

"Well, it's for washing your body."

The thunder sounded, as if it had struck Fei Yuchen's body, making him scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. He asked sharply, "Wipe... wipe your body? Use... use this stinky medicine?"

What answered him was the wet concoction and warm fingertips.

After Jun Mobai applied the medicinal juice on his face, he wiped away the remaining medicinal juice on his hands with spiritual power, and then raised his hand to pull Fei Yuchen's belt.

Fei Yuchen stepped back quickly, covered his waist with his hands, and bargained with Jun Mobai with sparkling eyes: "Master, just smear on your face is enough, this medicine smells so bad, it gives me a headache."

Jun Mobai held the bowl steadily, moved forward, effortlessly tore off Fei Yuchen's belt, and flatly refused, "No."

Warm fingers dipped in the medicinal juice and rubbed it over the skin inch by inch. The smell of the medicine was overwhelming. Fei Yuchen frowned and disliked the medicine while trying to restrain the impulse in his heart.

When the medicine in the bowl was drained, there was no part of Fei Yuchen's body that was not contaminated with the medicine juice.

He put his arms under his nose in disgust, and then stared pitifully at Jun Mobai with an expression on the verge of vomiting.

The medicinal juice is cold and cool on the skin, other than that, there is no special feeling, and it will not stain the bedding everywhere, but it is also miraculous.

Seeing that Jun Mobai refused to pretend to be pitiful, Fei Yuchen rushed forward and dragged him to the bed. The rascal said, "Master, I feel dizzy. This medicine stinks. You can sleep with me for a while."

Jun Mobai waved away the porcelain bowl in his hand, "Yeah" and hugged Fei Yuchen back, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Unsatisfied with the success of the careful thinking, the hand holding the person dishonestly touched the waist and was about to pull the belt, but Jun Mobai stretched out his hand and patted it.

His hand was patted twice, Fei Yuchen hummed a few words in a low voice, and took him into his arms.

Jun Mobai seemed very tired, and soon fell asleep.

His skin is very white, like white jade, delicate and smooth.With such a complexion, the black and blue under the eyes are very obvious. With Jun Mobai's cultivation base, the appearance of dark circles on the face is very exaggerated.

Fei Yuchen reached out and plucked the broken hair on Jun Mobai's forehead, his eyes were full of distress.

The sound of thunder and rain outside the window was still there, and Jun Mobai slipped into his arms, frowning tightly, sleeping very restlessly.

Fei Yuchen lowered his head and kissed his forehead, then reached out to smooth his frowning brows.

Sensing his movements, Jun Mobai breathed a sigh of relief, pressed his arms into his arms, and arched unconsciously.

Fei Yuchen: "!!!"

The direct result of this arch was that Fei Yuchen stared at Jun Mobai's eyebrows for the rest of the night. If the black and blue under Jun Mobai's eyes were not too obvious, Fei Yuchen would not let him go easily.

The next day, the thunderstorm gradually stopped, and the sun shone through the clouds on the eaves.

The accumulated water fell from the edge of the tiles, hitting the floor tiles with little splashes.

Fei Yuchen opened his eyes and looked at the person in his arms.

Jun Mobai is still awake, breathing evenly, the black and blue under his eyes have faded a lot, and it seems that it is not obvious anymore.

Fei Yuchen stretched out his hand and gently scratched the bridge of Jun Mobai's nose. Seeing Jun Mobai's brows wrinkled, his heart was full of bad intentions, and he traced his eyebrows maliciously.

Jun Mobai's eyebrows are black and thick, not piercing, and his fingers feel soft and smooth when he strokes them.

So I slipped a few more times.

With Fei Yuchen's efforts, Jun Mobai turned around and found a comfortable position to sleep on.

Sunlight fell on the ground through the screen window, encircling the ground in orange areas one after another.

Jun Mobai has never been a sleepy person. In the first year Jun Ranze picked him up, he only slept for more than two hours a day. He hasn't slept since he went to Xianmeng.

It can be seen how tired these days are.

Fei Yuchen turned the person back carefully, put the stick in his arms, then closed his eyes and looked towards the sea of ​​consciousness.

The Sea of ​​Consciousness is more than twice as wide as before, and the villain floating above the Sea of ​​Consciousness is a little smaller, and the whole body is glowing with rich golden light.

Fei Yuchen gasped, shocked.

After waking up, his cultivation actually breaks through Huawu, and he directly enters the early stage of immortality, jumping two big stages in a row, anyone would think it was a dream.

So Fei Yuchen carefully reached out and twisted his thigh.

It hurt so much, I was almost in tears.

Opening his eyes and looking at the person in his arms, the bruises and sleepiness in his eyes seemed to have an explanation.

The bottom of my heart was sweet and sour at the same time, I couldn't hold back for a moment and raised my hand to shave Jun Mobai's cheek.

Very gentle movements, but abruptly awakened people.

Jun Mobai half-opened his eyes, his eyes were still filled with the tiredness of not waking up, and his mind was not very clear when he fell into a deep sleep, so he raised his hand to touch Fei Yuchen's forehead, and said in a daze, "Finally, it's not hot. gone."

Hearing this, Fei Yuchen's heart became warmer, and he responded softly: "Master, I like you so much."

Then I heard Jun Mobai respond in a daze: "Yes, I like it." After saying that, his half-open eyes finally couldn't bear to close them again.

Fei Yuchen moved forward and whispered in his ear, "Did Master block the thunder disaster for me?"

Jun Mobai didn't respond, he seemed to be asleep, but his body was obviously stiffer than before.

Fei Yuchen asked again: "Is Master guarding me day and night?"

Jun Mobai turned around, breathing more evenly.

Fei Yuchen stuck to it again, and said softly: "Master, I know you are awake."

As soon as the words came out, Jun Mobai turned around naturally and put his face back.

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It has been half a month since Fei Yuchen woke up, and he has not seen Qingyuan during this period.

In the beginning, Fei Yuchen only thought that Qingyuan was going out to do missions, but it wasn't until Kuzhu Mountain in the sky one day that he realized that more than half of the disciples in the Zongli were missing, and Fei Yuchen felt that something was wrong.

Although the Yuzhu Sect is the number one sect, it never dispatches its disciples to other sects to "help each other" like the former Xianmeng, let alone causing trouble outside.Going out to practice is also to set a specific time and start in batches.

The disciples spend most of their time retreating in the back mountain, or practicing in their own yards. Apart from practicing, there is also the most important thing in their daily life-gathering together to gossip, and buying story collections of master masters and senior brothers.

The last time the sect was so empty was when Qingyuan disappeared.

Fei Yuchen didn't know what to do, so he went to Zangshu Pavilion and looked through the bamboo slips in the retreat cave in the back mountain.

Of the 180 bamboo slips, less than [-] are missing.

Fei Yuchen's heart skipped a beat, and Yu Jian returned directly to Jun Mobai's courtyard.

Jun Mobai defended Fei Yuchen several times, and guarded him for several months. His body was exhausted, and he spent the day in the house to adjust his spiritual energy.

When Fei Yuchen entered the room, Jun Mobai happened to be running the fourth cycle, returning his spiritual power to the stage of sea consciousness.

After all the spiritual power was withdrawn into the sea of ​​consciousness, Jun Mobai opened his eyes and asked Fei Yuchen, "Why is your face so ugly?"

The question stirred up and down in my heart, no matter how I asked it, it was quite abrupt, so I turned around before exiting the mouth and said tentatively: "I just passed by the Qingyuan courtyard, and I saw that the spiritual fruits in his courtyard are growing very well, so I want to pick some..."

Jun Mobai knew Fei Yuchen well, and he knew what he had guessed when he opened his mouth, so he interrupted his prologue, which was rather long.

"Qingyuan is missing."

Hearing this, Fei Yuchen's first reaction was—it really is.

The second reaction is to ask, "When did it happen?"

"Four months ago, the night before we came back." After speaking, Jun Mobai raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and then said: "It happened once before, and Qingyuan disappeared in his own yard this time. So at the beginning, senior brother went to look for it himself a few times. Later, when you got better, I went there a few times, but I couldn’t find it.”

Speaking of this, Jun Mobai glanced at Fei Yuchen, raised his hand and patted the back of his hand and said: "I didn't intend to hide it from you, but the relationship between the two of you has always been good. If something happened in Qingyuan, you will definitely not cultivate well. The original plan was to talk to you after you recovered."

It is true that Fei Yuchen treats Qingyuan well, but in comparison, Jun Mobai is naturally more important.

Jun Mobai's previous physical condition was to take a good rest. If he knew that Qingyuan was missing at the beginning, it would be one thing for Fei Yuchen to be anxious, but another thing to start looking for someone.

Knowing too early will only increase troubles, but now is the right time.

Jun Mobai has almost recovered, Fei Yuchen has also recuperated, and it is just right to start looking for someone.

The only problem is that after being missing for such a long time, the situation in Qingyuan must not be very good.

Jun Mobai saw that Fei Yuchen was worried at a glance, and he comforted him: "Don't worry, I lost it once in Qingyuan last time, and after I found it, my brother asked him for his soul blood, so I'm afraid it will happen again. We couldn't find Qingyuan's current location by relying on soul blood, but we can also know his current general situation. Tomorrow we will set off to find him and bring him back."

"Ah."

At night, Jun Mobai went to Chu Zhiqiu for something.Fei Yuchen originally wanted to go together, but on the way he ran into Lin Zili, the ninth disciple, and turned back.

It was already half an hour after the matter was settled.

The flowers and fruits in the courtyard are just right, and the silver moonlight falls on the courtyard, dragging the shadows long and long.

The sound of the wind blowing through the trees slightly covered up the sound of cloud boots landing outside the courtyard.

The footsteps were light and slow, not the sound of Jun Mobai walking.

Fei Yuchen leaned against the bottom of the tree, his hands and mind gathered strength.

The footsteps disappeared as soon as they reached the gate of the courtyard, and only a blurry figure could be seen with a sweep of consciousness. His right hand was half-raised and landed on the door, while his left hand was slightly swinging back and forth.

The light ball formed by the spiritual power became thicker and thicker, and Fei Yuchen was about to kill him with one blow.

He heard a familiar call from the gate of the courtyard: "Brother, it's me."

The voice is faint, the same voice, different tones, falling on the ear, like ice falling into the bottom of the heart, numb the skin and flesh.

After a short pause, there was a long pause.

Then I saw the right hand pressing on the door push lightly, the door moved lightly, the moonlight was blocked by the plaque on the door, and only a human figure could be seen.

But there is no doubt about it.

Then he opened his mouth, smiled and asked in doubt: "Brother, why are you ignoring me?"