The cannon fodder changes his mind, but the protagonist wants to sell swords

Qinnuo had a long dream. In the dream, there was no sect, no cold eyes from his brothers, and no imaginable constraints in the world.

She is simply a white butterfly flying between heaven and earth, carefree.

While traveling around the world, she saw the warmth and coldness of the world, and also witnessed the intrigues among the nobles' children for the sake of wealth.

She is very warm-hearted and is keen to help others when there is injustice on the road.

In the dream, she was a heroic figure, completely different from the loser outside the dream.

Everything in the dream was too beautiful, so beautiful that Qinnuo soon knew that she was in the dream.

She was immersed, though.

Outside the dream, she was helpless when the one she loved was in danger.

If you have endless power, you will definitely be able to live a comfortable and comfortable life.

But the smile of the butterfly in the dream faded, and more and more people surrounded her, appealing to their desires and hatred.

After the people she once helped learned that it was just a butterfly's effort to save them, their words of gratitude became less and less.

What follows is endless desire.

The butterfly was confused.

Everything has a cause and a result, and many of the people she saved still suffered the consequences.

She often gets caught up in endless thoughts—did she do something wrong? Her efforts seemed to be in vain.

On a refreshing day, the butterfly was in a good mood and chose a forest full of spiritual energy to rest in.

A group of menacing people came, armed with different weapons, and broke into the forest like predators, their eyes constantly searching.

The butterfly stared at them motionless.

Finally, they found their target - a dying dragon.

The dragon's body exuded crystal clear light, and its scales were bright and beautiful under the sunlight.

It closed its eyes and remained motionless, as if feeling the last moments before death.

The marauders drew their weapons, ready for battle.

The dragon was surprisingly weak and had no force value.

It seemed like it had fought a thousand times before, and this was the last straw.

Bright and shocking blood flowed from the white dragon's body. The blood was stained on the scales, emitting a strange blood-red light.

It fainted.

Listening to the conversation of the predators, the butterfly soon realized that they wanted to deprive the dragon of everything.

Dragon bones can reshape spiritual bones, dragon tendons enhance the power of blood, and dragon scales can be made into indestructible armor...

In the eyes of this group of greedy mortals, anything on the dragon is priceless in their eyes.

They approached Bailong step by step. Bailong's fainting made them secretly feel that they had an opportunity, but they still walked cautiously.

Because everyone knows that the dragon is one of the gods in the sky. Although this dragon fell to the mortal world and became a monster, its power cannot be underestimated.

The butterfly was motionless, and time seemed to stand still.

She had already given up on saving miserable people, but at this moment, her heart was inexplicably shaken.

Bailong faints and will not remember her.

She just needs to take it to a place that is conducive to living and recuperate, and after practicing for hundreds of thousands of years, she should be able to heal her injuries and cultivate into a human form, right?

The leading human raised the sharp axe, and Heiyo's pupils were surrounded by scary red bloodshot eyes. After this moment of killing, he would have a priceless magic weapon!

The butterfly flapped its wings, and in an instant, a powerful purple mana spread out all of them. Some hit the tree and broke their waists, and some were chopped to death by the sharp ax in their hands.

Injury, death, death. The remaining one or two looked at each other in confusion. After searching for a long time, they couldn't find where the mana was coming from.

They were so frightened that they ran away.

Butterfly came closer, and Bai Long seemed to smell that there was no greedy and dangerous atmosphere around him. His huge body, which was originally curled up, slowly stretched out. It didn't look like he was fainting at all, but instead seemed to be falling into a deep sleep. .

She heard that there was a sword cultivating sect with the most spiritual energy on the mainland.

Bailong might be a good place to nurse his wounds in that sect.

The last scene that appeared in Qin Nuo's dream was a lake filled with white mist.

"you're awake?"

Qinnuo opened her eyes and saw a dark cave wall. She felt so cold.

Xiao Bai noticed her little movement of shrinking, "I'm going to collect firewood. It will keep warm if I build a fire in the middle."

Xu Yan: "I'll go with you. Your wound hasn't healed yet. It's cold outside. Let's go get more together and rest in this cave for a longer time."

Only Qin Yuan and Qin Nuo were left in the cave.

Qin Yuan held her hand and smiled with a stiff face:
  "Nuo Nuo, your hands are still the same as before, afraid of the cold."

Qinnuo was lying on the ground, wanting to say something, her white lips covered with dry, cracked dead skin. In the end, she chose to give up and quietly listened to her cousin talking in the deserted cave.

The cave is very deep, because every word Qin Yuan says can cause an echo.

"Is it still cold?" Qin Yuan's hand tugged at the outer robes left by Xiao Bai and Xu Yan.

It is now late autumn, and the people at the foot of the mountain have to wear two or three pieces of clothing when going out, even though they are monks and have spiritual protection on their bodies.

But after late autumn and winter, the spiritual power to ward off the cold no longer works, and you still have to wear clothes honestly.

Qinnuo shook his head.

Qin Yuan: "I'm really useless. I've been practicing in Broken Sword Sect for so many years, and I still have to rely on you to save me when something goes wrong."

When he thought of his cousin's thin and small body to resist the great demon of Fanchen, his scalp instantly became numb, and bursts of sadness and bitterness welled up in his heart.

"As a brother, I don't want to hide behind you anymore. From now on, I will protect you, not just because of Uncle Fei's instructions."

Qin Nuo nodded.

In my last life, I was an orphan. Even though she was a top female student in science, she had very few relatives and friends around her, only a few friends in the orphanage.

In this life, not only did she have enough food and clothing, she was loved by her parents, and Xiaobai was devoted to her and did not dislike her appearance.

There are also two relatives and friends around her, Chunmei and Qinyuan.

No matter how you look at it, Qinnuo feels that he has made a lot of money in his life.

She was thinking so, her mind was dizzy, but her ears heard the footsteps of strangers on the other side of the cave.

Not Xiao Bai.

Qinnuo's eyes opened quickly, but she was so weak that her sharp ears alone seemed unable to help.

"Are you here?"

A familiar but malicious voice.

"Jiang Lin?" Qin Yuan kept looking at the person in front of him with doubtful eyes.

Qin Nuo slowly closed her eyes. As far as she knew, Jiang Lin was also seriously injured in the last battle.

Even if Jiang Lin is dissatisfied with the two of them because of the sect's affairs, the current head-to-head ratio is two to one, and Jiang Lin cannot gain any benefit.

Jiang Lin: "Did you get a mirror?"