The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

Xiao Heng went behind the screen and changed his clothes. Although he didn't remember much, but for some reason in front of Song Ningqing, he still had a lot of face.

When Xiao Heng came out, he saw Song Ningqing sitting in front of the carved window pane, with a branch of peach blossom sticking out from the window, leaning on the window sill.

Song Ningqing interlocked the thumb and middle finger of her right hand, and placed her fingertips on a pale pink peach blossom.

"What is this for?"

Xiao Heng walked over, and saw Song Ningqing give up his seat on the floppy backrest, Xiao Heng sat down next to Song Ningqing, knees touching knees, Xiao Heng put his hands on the floppy backrest, although he didn't hold Song Ningqing's shoulders, It was as if he was wrapped in his arms.

"Remember? This is the game you used to play with me when you were young."

Song Ningqing lightly tapped the peach blossom twice with her right hand, her ring finger and little finger raised up, Xiao Heng looked a bit like a butterfly.Song Ningqing turned her finger into a butterfly, on the flower, on the back of Xiao Heng's hand, on the arm, on the shoulder, on the cheek, and finally landed between Xiao Heng's eyebrows.

The fingers were soft and the strength was extremely light. It was like a spring butterfly flying from nowhere one day, with its soft wings, it flew up from the window sill and landed on Xiao Heng's body.

"You refused to sleep at night when you were a child, and you refused to listen to my chanting, so I asked my senior brother for advice, and learned the game of mortal parents coaxing children."

"It's strange to say that after I play with you like this, you are willing to sleep."

Xiao Heng listened to Song Ning quietly talking about "him"'s past, and felt soft and itchy for a moment.

Why... When he didn't know, that person acted like a spoiled brat wantonly because of his young age.It's just for...just to make Song Ningqing spend more time with him!

The more Xiao Heng thought about it, the more angry he became, a deep crease formed between his brows, he suddenly grabbed Song Ningqing's right hand, and kissed the back of Song Ningqing's hand lightly.

"ah."

Song Ningqing whispered, trying to pull her hand back, but Xiao Heng clenched it tightly, and then Xiao Heng let go of her hand, with the corner of her mouth curled down, speaking in a complicated tone.

"I don't remember, you, you do it again."

Song Ningqing nodded, then turned her fingers into butterflies again. From the window sill, imitating a butterfly, she flew towards Xiao Heng bit by bit, and said softly:

"Whose baby is late at night and dew heavy and refuses to sleep."

"He cried and said he was going away from home."

"But there are no relatives or friends outside the house, and there are no spring sparrows on the tree—"

"Coincidentally, there is still a white butterfly outside the house, I will open that window—"

"The white butterfly landed on the window sill, flew over the lamp stand, and clapped hands when seeing the doll—"

"It landed lightly on the baby's hand, on the shoulder, between the eyebrows—"

"The butterfly's wings are flapping, the doll's eyes are blinking, and when I wake up, the sky will be bright—"

……

Song Ningqing hummed the mortal ballad softly, because he really couldn't sing, so he had to recite softly like Xiao Heng when he was young.Fortunately, Xiao Heng, who was a baby, closed his eyes after listening to it a few times. Dragon Lord Xiao Heng seemed to vaguely remember it, and also slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing that Xiao Heng seemed to be fascinated, Song Ningqing's fingertips condensed a little spiritual power, and a spring breeze just happened to blow outside the window. Song Ningqing poured that little spiritual power into Xiao Heng's eyebrows, like a soft silk thread gently touching Xiao Heng's brain The dragon ball that was in his mouth, gradually dissipated the dragon ball.

Seeing Xiao Heng's eyelashes trembling, Song Ningqing withdrew his hand, Xiao Heng slowly opened his eyes, he looked at Song Ningqing with a little bewilderment, and said slowly.

"I seem to remember something just now."

"...What is it?" Song Ningqing asked.

"It looks like I'm going to give you something."

Xiao Heng raised his hand to cover his head, then his eyes gradually cleared up, and he turned his head to Song Ningqing's shoulder.

"You were very kind to me when I was young, and to him..."

"Ok?"

"There's no need to be nice to him. Anyway, that man is cheating and playing tricks. He has evil intentions at a young age. It's really not decent!"

Xiao Heng's voice was slightly raised, Song Ningqing listened again and again, and then she understood that Xiao Heng seemed to be scolding herself when she was a child.Ah... Did something go wrong just now?

Song Ningqing was a little worried.

On the peach blossom tree outside the window, Little Sweet Potato and Fat Potato were full, so they flew out to eat.Seeing Xiao Heng and Song Ningqing in the room, Little Sweet Potato wanted to fly in to find Song Ningqing to act like a spoiled child.

Unexpectedly, Fat Potato slapped him on the branch with his wings, making him stand up obediently!

"Twitter! Twit!" I don't understand the atmosphere at all!Stupid fat man!

"Twitter? Twitter!" What kind of atmosphere?You are fat too!

Two ball-shaped fat tits immediately wrestled on the treetop, and then fell to the thick flower pile under the tree with a plop, struggling to get up.

Seeing each other's head and body covered with peach petals, the two tits squatted in the flower nest, chirping and laughing again. It's so good to see each other again after such a long time!

In the past few days, a new monster has come to Boluoyun City, named "Lutong".I thought it was an ordinary bull-headed monster, but who knows that it not only has high magic power, but also is good at playing with an axe.

Recently, when I went out to inspect, there were monsters with no eyesight in the twelve layers who wanted to offend, but they were all chopped down by Lu Tong with an axe.Lu Tong eats less and works more, no matter where he is, he is a rare talent.

"I just admire the Dragon Lord," Lu Tong honestly scratched his forehead with his hoof, "I heard that the more credit you have, the more you can serve the Dragon Lord..."

"Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka... Ka Ka!"

An accompanying bone demon replied to Lu Tong in surprise, and Lu Tong nodded earnestly without waiting for other monsters to translate.

"Yes, I want to be with Dragon Lord, I am very resistant to fighting."

"Kakkaka!"

The bone demon nodded, then waved to Lu Tong, meaning to let Lu Tong accompany him.Lu Tong joyfully walked behind the bone demon. When passing through the lower part of Boluoyun City, he saw countless monsters living here, and Lu Tong stared at them with interest.

"When the Dragon Lord is hungry, are these monsters his rations?"

Thinking that Lu Tong's words were too scary, the bone demon explained a lot "Kaka Ka", and Lu Tong laughed like a bell.

"just kidding."

When Lutong was brought into Boluoyun City by the bone demon, he saw a bone demon wearing a brocade robe sitting under a camphor tree in front of the side hall, with a desk over there, and another wearing a landscape painting. The man was scribbling there.

"Oh, when is the next chapter? It's a critical moment!" Yu Yihan urged.

"You go out to play a few laps by yourself, and you'll have it when you come back."

Mu Shangrong said impatiently, since he came to stay in Boluoyun City, Yu Yihan started chatting with him since he was so talkative.Said that he was chatting with the bone demons every day, afraid that he could not even speak human words.

One person and one ghost gradually became familiar with each other, but it's a pity that Mu Shangrong is a person with his own serious business, unlike a fool like Yu Yihan, he doesn't often have time to talk to him.

Yu Yihan was not annoyed, he just sat aside and looked at the paper Mu Shangrong threw to him, and gradually saw the interest.

"I've never thought that the human world has changed for a hundred years, and even the taste has changed. This, this, the matter of Ye Yubai, whether it is a fairy or a human, it should go to hell immediately."

"...I love it like this!"

Mu Shangrong said angrily, then looked up at "The Story of the Fox Immortal Repaying Gratitude" on the desk, and then lowered his head to start writing again.

"I even came to the Demon Realm! By then, I will write all kinds of scenery and beauties in this book, how can it not be sold!"

Yu Yihan laughed, and saw a bone demon lying on the door of the side hall, sticking its head out beside the mahogany door, waving at Yu Yihan.

"What's the matter? Did Xiao Heng tear it down again?" Yu Yihan asked.

"Kakakakakaka!"

The bone demon shook his head, pulled out Lu Tong behind him, and made another gesticulation.Yu Yihan burst out laughing, and raised his eyes to look at Lu Tong.

"This demon recommends himself to serve the Dragon Lord? It's very good, let's go."

As soon as Yu Yihan waved his hand, the bone demon took Lu Tong away, but Lu Tong turned to look at Yu Yihan.

"This venerable...isn't he afraid that I have something wrong with him?"

Yu Yihan propped his chin with his hand and shook his head.

"do not worry."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Tong couldn't say anything more, just bowed slightly, and left with the bone demon.

"I see that bull-headed monster... seems to be a bit powerful."

Mu Shangrong lowered his head to write a book, looking at Lu Tong's back from the corner of his eyes.

"Who do you think... is the strongest in this city?" Yu Yihan asked.

"Of course it's the Dragon Lord." Mu Shangrong raised his eyebrows.

"That's right. The city agrees that if there are strong enemies, they will all be handed over to the Dragon Lord to ensure safety."

Yu Yihan lowered his head to read the book again, laughing obscenely while reading.

"It's boring," Mu Shangrong raised his pen and ink, "There is no ostentation at all."

"For things like ostentation, you have to be able to stand up by yourself."

Yu Yihan raised his head to look at the sky, the red clouds over Boluoyun City had faintly looked like flying dragons.

"Our dragon master is alone, and the pomp is big enough."

When Xiao Heng went out to discuss matters again, Song Ningqing, who had talked to Xiao Heng about things a long time ago, was pressed on the soft bed by Xiao Heng to rest.

Seeing Xiao Heng taking care of him unskillfully, Song Ningqing lay down in a good manner.After Xiao Heng walked away, Song Ningqing sat up again.Put your palms outside the window sill and push it lightly, then lightly kick your toes, and land on the roof.

Song Ningqing walked on the stretching palaces, and then sat down cross-legged in a place where the aura was relatively strong.

It has been like this recently. When Xiao Heng was not around, Song Ningqing came out to practice by herself. In this demon realm, it is always good to have a higher cultivation level.

Song Ningqing recited the scriptures silently, and the spiritual power in her body circulated, and the spiritual power in the Nascent Soul stage was concentrated in the Nascent Soul in her belly.A fat, white doll with a similar face to Song Ningqing sucked all the dissipated spiritual power into its stomach like a whale sucking in the sea.I patted my stomach from time to time, obviously not full at all.

But there is not much aura in the Demon Realm, not as good as in the human world, not to mention a blessed place like Peach Blossom Fall, it is good to have some free aura to absorb.

Song Ningqing opened her eyes slightly, looked at the endless roof of the palace in front of her, and asked suddenly.

"Are you new here?"

Thirty miles behind Song Ningqing, there were slight ripples and vibrations in the air, and a huge bull-headed monster slowly stepped out from the torn space, raised its hoof and bowed to Song Ningqing.

"I... thought that my stealth technique was well practiced."

Song Ningqing stood up, turned to look at the monster, and smiled slightly.

"It just so happens that when I first entered the Demon Realm, I also learned it."

The bull-headed monster showed some surprise, laughed and sat down cross-legged, and placed two large axes on the roof, pressing out heavy crack marks.

"Hahahaha! Then what am I called? Axe? This venerable, the younger one is Lu Tong who just came to Boluoyun City. He was just introduced to guard the dragon lord today. He is looking for someone everywhere! But this, this place Ah...it's too big!"

"Oh, look for Xiaoheng."

Song Ningqing turned her head and looked forward, pointing casually.

"Where is he, I don't know, he's not here anyway."

"Okay, okay! Venerable, it seems that the Venerable is very familiar with the Dragon Lord?"

Lutong strangely scratched his head with his hoof in embarrassment, and asked softly.

"Excuse me, is the Dragon Lord fierce? What I mean is, the Dragon Lord has his own majesty, so, then I will wait for the guards, and it would be bad if I offend the Dragon Lord."

"Oh?" Song Ningqing tilted her head, "Then what do you think the Dragon Lord is like?"

"I heard that you have to eat eight hundred monsters a day," Lu Tong whispered, "moody, you can beat the monsters into meatloaf by raising your hand, and there are still corpses of monsters that offended the Dragon Lord hanging on the wall outside the city."

"...It's a bit unrealistic to think about it."

Song Ningqing shook his head, then he fixed his eyes on the ax beside Lu Tong, and suddenly asked.

"Can I see your weapon?"

"Hey? This, this is a bargain, picked up anywhere..."

"It's okay."

When Song Ningqing said that, Lu Tong didn't care, he picked up the ax and threw it towards Song Ningqing as lightly as possible.Song Ningqing took it effortlessly, looked at it carefully for a while, and then threw the ax back.

"...Thinking about it, it's an illusion."

"What?"

Lu Tong asked suspiciously, while Song Ningqing turned around and walked forward.

"Nothing, you can go to Xiaoheng's side quickly."

"My lord, please don't tell Dragon Lord! I, I am not lazy!"

Lu Tong shouted behind Song Ningqing, and Song Ningqing replied with a chuckle.

"I do not know."

Seeing that Song Ningqing's aura had disappeared, Lu Tong picked up the hatchet on the ground and took two feminine steps, then tightened his muscles, adjusted his bones, and disappeared into the ripples in the air again.

"What, I can't find any flaws, I thought I was discovered."

"...It's kind of troublesome."

When Song Ningqing returned to the room, Xiao Heng hadn't returned yet.He waited quietly for a while, flipped through the book, but Xiao Heng still hadn't returned.

After this period of time, Xiao Heng would come back and stick to Song Ningqing after two hours at the latest, and Song Ningqing was not used to it now.

As it was getting dark, Song Ningqing was thinking whether to go to the front hall to look for Xiao Heng, when she heard familiar footsteps.

Xiao Heng raised the bead curtain, walked around the screen, and walked towards Song Ningqing.Only this time he went to the inner room to change clothes first, and then sat beside Song Ningqing.

Song Ningqing poured a cup of tea with him and pushed it to Xiao Heng's hand.

Xiao Heng raised his hand to drink it, put the white jade cup in his hand to play with, then put down the cup, and held Song Ningqing's hand instead.

"The monster below said that the ninth level monster seems to be using the tenth level to come here."

"Ninth level?"

Hearing the familiar place name, Song Ningqing's heart skipped a beat, and Xiao Heng nodded slightly.

"Once every 300 years, the Demon Realm will open the 'Heavenly Demon Terrace', where all the demons will compete for the throne, and life and death will be determined by victory or defeat. We...just in time."

"How about winning? How about losing?" Song Ningqing asked in a deep voice.

"If you win, you will become the overlord of one side, and if you lose, all the twelve layers will be wiped out."

Xiao Heng slowly pulled Song Ningqing closer, with an evil and wanton smile on his face.

"At that time, I will transform into a dragon and win a victory. At that time... the wedding ceremony will be held."

"I don't listen to what you want to tell Master."

"When it's done, let him know."

Listening to Xiao Heng's disrespectful words, Song Ningqing thought that only those who had forgotten things had the courage to say such things.

admire.

"What can I do?" Song Ningqing asked.

"Sit...watch?" Xiao Heng was not sure.

"Ah."

Song Ningqing laughed, but Xiao Heng suddenly seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, and said softly.

"If you feel bored, then... guard me."

Song Ningqing nodded lightly, poured him another cup of tea, and asked Xiao Heng if he would eat candy.

Eat, of course.

Xiao Heng was eating snacks and candies, and the corners of his mouth finally slowly raised an arc on his serious face in front of outsiders.

The Red Flame Demon Realm, the tenth level, came to the inn for a photo.

Venerable Mingzhao sat in the inn, watching the scantily clad female monsters dancing coquettishly|singing and dancing in front of him.With some enjoyment, he knocked on the table while listening to the music.

On the wall of the inn behind him, the black cat named Xiaoyugan had been skinned and nailed to the wall.

Standing below, Sha Wumen looked up at the little black cat whose only head was covered with fur, and looked at the naked|naked|naked|flesh body of the cat with pits and bloodstains, and said expressionlessly.

"Do you remember? Where did the human with the fragrance of peach blossoms go?"

Xiao Yugan wailed, unable to utter a complete sentence, only crying and begging.

"My lord! My lord! Give me back the skin! Give me back!"

Venerable Mingzhao said nothing, but Sha Wumen raised the boning knife in his hand again, and slashed towards the top of Xiaoyugan's head.

"Don't worry, my knife is fast."

Xiao Yugan looked at the small knife that was about to be attached to his forehead, and finally shouted hoarsely, not wanting to lose even the last bit of blank.

"I still don't know who that person is! But in recent years, I have sent all those passing by to the twelfth-layer Boluoyun City! All handsome young people, whether they are humans, monsters, or monsters! The Lord is gone!"

Sha Wumen's knife stopped, and he turned his head to look at Venerable Mingzhao who was still immersed in the ditty of the singing girl.

After a long time, Venerable Mingzhao sighed softly.

"A reptile is more romantic than me."

In the sea of ​​consciousness of Venerable Mingzhao, a young girl's sweet voice suddenly appeared. She panted lightly as if seducing, and spoke slowly.

"So how about going to Boluoyun City with me and opening the 'Tianmo Terrace'?"

"But you are not allowed to kill him, I... still want to see him lose his mind and roll in the mud."

"That's the way to live up to the trust of others."

……

Venerable Mingzhao opened his eyes and waved his hand to let the next group of singing girls come on stage. The singing girls played popular songs in the world, as if singing that lovers will get married eventually.

Venerable Mingzhao smiled, raised his hand towards Sha Wumen behind him, and said with a smile.

"Now that you know it, then give it a good time."

From behind came the black cat's shrill cry and vicious curses, but in the ears of Venerable Mingzhao, the vicious words were almost like the fairy music that made people feel ecstatic.

"We will always meet each other, strive to meet each other..."

Venerable Mingzhao complied with the song, the corners of his mouth raised high, he was beyond happy.