After dressing as a cannon fodder scumbag, I wash my whites

After Gu Xie walked a few steps, his eyes went dark, and his body was crumbling.

"Gu Xie!" Qing Xiao flew over to hold his arm, "Are you all right?"

Gu Xie doesn't know what's wrong with him, he rarely has this kind of weakness, Qing Xiao's voice is clearly in Gu Xie's ear, but it seems to be getting farther and farther away.

Gu Xie was sent back to her room by Qing Xiao, lying on the bed, she slowly closed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, it was the day when the demon king passed the catastrophe three years ago.

Everything in front of him was extremely real, he knew that he was in a dream, watching him return to Po Yuezong as a bystander, followed the direction of Lei Jie, and saw the master fall from mid-air with his own eyes.

In the dream, he didn't go to Demon Realm, Mozun Mi Gu and Shen Chenghui didn't die, but Mo Wenqiao didn't wake up again.

He saw the scuffle between humans, demons and demons, saw the world in a state of devastation, and saw himself being tortured to death.

I also saw Shen Chenghui and Mozun Migu stepping on the bones of their master on Wenyue Mountain, laughing lingeringly.

……

The last thunderbolt struck, and there was a line of blood hanging from the corner of Mo Wenqiao's mouth. The blood fell on the white clothes, the only bright color.

[It’s okay, it’s okay,] The system flapped its wings happily, [You almost died, do you know that? 】

The spiritual sea of ​​Mo Wenqiao felt a crushing pain, his face was pale, and his head was sweating profusely.

It's not like he hasn't died in the mission world before. In some dangerous worlds, there is a possibility of death at any time. At that time, if you die at that time, you will earn less points if you fail the mission.It is different now, he still wants to stay in this world for a long time, he has never had such a strong desire to survive.

The system looked painfully at the emptiness of one tenth of the points in order to save Mo Wenqiao, and it hurt even more at the thought of no point rewards in this world, cursing and spinning in the air for a long time.

Mo Wenqiao touched his heart with lingering fear, the spirit sea was slowly healing, he wiped the sweat from his brow, and blocked the system's chanting.

Three days later, Mo Wenqiao left the customs and became the only master of the Po Yue Sect at the combined stage. The disciples in the sect were overjoyed and couldn't wait to report to the brothers who were thousands of miles away to participate in the Qunying Grand Competition.

"Congratulations, Uncle Master!" Li Huanran stood guard outside early in place of the head of the sect, bowing with his hands clasped in fists, with a very respectful attitude. Go back and rest anytime."

Mo Wenqiao put away his sword and asked, "How is the Qunying Competition going?"

"It's halfway through. Nephew Wen Mian is doing very well. Among the monks of the same generation, no one can surpass him. There are also Xu Ziying from Miyue Mountain and Shen Yunyao from Luoxia Mountain. They are all very good." Li Huanran was serious. to answer.

Half, that's three months.

Mo Wenqiao nodded, returned to the main hall of Wenyue Mountain, waved his hand and said, "Go back and say hello to senior brother for me."

His body was still hurting, and every step he took was like stepping on the edge of a knife, and it hurt so badly.

After Li Huanran left, Mo Wenqiao lay facelessly in the hall, waiting for the pain in his body to fade away.

[Next time, let's not choose the world of cultivating immortals. 】The system unblocked itself, and flew to Mo Wenqiao's palm to rub against, 【Anyway, Gu Xie will follow you no matter where you go. 】

Mo Wenqiao closed his eyes and did not speak.

After a long time, he asked: [If I really leave this world first, will Gu Xie stay here alone until he dies? 】

【Yes, he lost those memories after he came in, he can't get out, he can only wait to die. 】The system replied, 【You take a good rest these days, you will recover after a while, choose a safer place in the next world. 】

【Um. 】

Mo Wenqiao fell into a deep sleep in the hall, and when he woke up, his body was more than half healed, and he no longer felt pain when he walked.

He slowly went to the pool to take a bath, took off his clothes on the shore, and the warm water wrapped his pale body, repairing the inner wounds bit by bit.

Ascension from the out-of-body stage to the fusion stage did not bring him any changes, except that the spiritual power in his body was more abundant. The system said that this body was struck by the nine-birth-day lightning once before, which hurt the root.

Mo Wenqiao leaned against the bank, his head raised, exposing his fragile throat.

This is what Gu Xie saw when he came. He desperately wanted to touch the living Mo Wenqiao, and wanted to prove that everything he saw in his dream was fake.

Strands of black threads burned his mind, and the person who used to blush when he was teased strode forward, knelt on the ground, raised his wide sleeves, and hugged Mo Wenqiao's naked upper body from behind.

Gu Xie's sleeves floated on the water, just covering Mo Wenqiao's body, Mo Wenqiao opened his eyes in surprise, and met Gu Xie's scarlet eyes.

Mo Wenqiao, who was about to speak just now, was stunned. He had seen Gu Xie like this when he first came to this world.

Gu Xie felt Mo Wenqiao's warm body temperature and the beating heartbeat in his body. The palm of his hand was the delicate and smooth skin of the other person's body. He hugged his master in his arms, and his hair fell on the pale body of the master. In front of his eyes were the wet lips of the master.

not enough……

"Why are you back?" After a while, Mo Wenqiao asked.

Gu Xie's hand moved, he didn't speak, but lowered his head very slowly, Mo Wenqiao watched Gu Xie's head getting closer and closer to him, and pressed against his cheek tightly.

This posture is really not comfortable, Mo Wenqiao's back is against the bank of the pool, and the stones on the bank are grinding his delicate back, his head is pushed to the side by Gu Xie's head.

"Hey... what are you doing?" Mo Wenqiao's waist felt an itch, and Gu Xie's hands wandered wildly on his body, like a reckless and impatient young man.

Gu Xie still didn't speak, Mo Wenqiao could only hear the sound of his breathing, and the sound of water flowing when Gu Xie's hands moved in the water.

"Have you taken the aphrodisiac?" Mo Wenqiao was stunned, and even the words were forced out of his throat.

Gu Xie usually sneaks around even looking at him, when was she so bold that she dared to hug and touch him while he was taking a bath.

"Gu Xie, stop making trouble." Mo Wenqiao reached out to grab Gu Xie's hand, but Gu Xie restrained it with his backhand.

Mo Wenqiao knew that Gu Xie's cultivation was unfathomable, but he didn't expect that he would have no chance to resist in his hands.

Gu Xie's clothes were more than half wet, the black coat contrasted strongly with Mo Wenqiao's fair skin, which irritated Gu Xie's eyes.

This person is his obsession, his desire, and his true love.

"If I die, will you feel sorry for me?" When Gu Xie saw his tragic death in the dream, he also wondered whether Master would be sad for his death.

I don't think so.

If one day he dies, maybe Mo Wenqiao will soon forget him completely.

Only he will recklessly avenge the other party, only he will really put the other party in his heart.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-11-1520:41:49~2021-11-1920:47:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of taro paste Bobo; 1 bottle of wdzwnyip-X and Mumu;

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