Cannon Fodder is Too Frivolous: Emperor Zun, No Appointment

   She didn't understand how a little girl who was only seven years old could be so vicious. It seemed that Mu Fengxue had changed a lot after falling into the water.

   Thinking of this, Mu Bingyun became vigilant. Could it be that Mu Fengxue was reborn in his previous life?

  No, maybe it was a house grab?

   If she was reborn, she was afraid that she would not have the chance to approach Ling Jichen.

   No matter if Mu Fengxue is reborn or robbed, it is best not to provoke her.

  Mu Bingyun's eyes narrowed, and he used both hands and feet. Hearing a "click", the bones of his right hand returned to their original shape. Then he pulled half of the bone repair grass, chewed it with other herbs, and covered it on top. The cool feeling made her very comfortable.

  The wooden stick holds the hand and wraps it. However, the left hand was more severely injured than the right hand.

  I didn't think much about it again and fiddled with the left hand board a few times. Large beads of sweat dripped on my forehead, showing how painful it was.

   After finishing his hands, Mu Bingyun seemed to have used up all his strength and lay down on his back.

   Even though her endurance is excellent, this body is only ten years old after all, and it is only a first-order warrior. Now the seven-year-old Mu Fengxue is already at the ninth rank of a martial artist. A genius, is it really unusual?

  Suddenly, Mu Bingyun heard the slight footsteps, and he was puzzled. Before he could react, a shadow appeared above his head.

   Taking a closer look, it is a man who is outrageously handsome. This man, dressed in luxurious black clothes, collided with Ling Jichen, who was dressed in white clothes in her memory. After a few breaths, she felt that the man in black was better, especially those deep eyes.

   seems to be spotless, and seems to see through everything in the world, more like not to put everything in his eyes. With such a contradictory look, she didn't feel abrupt at all.

  Suddenly, she thought that this was a stranger who appeared in her line of sight, and she quickly woke up and sat up.

   "Is it too late?"

  The man's magnetic voice reached her ears, and it was a little cold. Her face suddenly turned red, she knew that she was being laughed at.

   When she met a stranger, she was distracted. If the other party was impure, she would have died thousands of times.

   stood up, she wanted to look at the man, but at a glance, she was extremely tangled. She forgot that she was only ten years old, so she looked up and only saw the man's chest.

   hurriedly raised his head and glanced at him, only to see that the corners of his lips curved up, and his eyes were still so cold.

  This man is not easy to provoke at first glance. She is still recovering from her injuries. It is better to leave immediately when the other party has no purpose.

   "If the son has nothing else to do, the little girl will leave first."

  Mu Bingyun clasped his hands, turned around and prepared to leave. She felt that this man would not do anything to her. If he wanted to kill her, he would have already killed her. Maybe she had inadvertently broken into his territory, so she had better leave as soon as possible, lest he change his mind.

   Just when she felt that the man didn't care, a ghostly voice came over: "Little thing."

"come over!"

  Mu Bingyun glanced at herself, although she was ten years old, she was still petite and thin, but she didn't like the term "little thing".

   When she grows up, she is not only tall and slender, but the convex parts are convex and the concave places are concave. To be called a "little thing" is an insult to her.

  Mu Bingyun didn't want to talk to this mysterious man, so he pretended not to hear and was about to leave. Just after taking a step, she suddenly felt a cool breeze, and a shadow covered her head again.

   frowned, this feeling is really bad. The other party is unfathomable, even if it is her previous life, it may not be comparable.

   "Sir, I'm sorry to disturb you, I'll leave now."

  Mu Bingyun lowered his head and said softly, his eyes fell on his hands. He wanted to wait for some recovery before going back, but he didn't want to meet this mysterious man.

  Cangyu's eyes deepened, he lowered his head slightly, and saw a small head. He was just a little curious that this little thing was able to accurately find the location of the elixir. What made him even more surprised was that the little thing was injured, not too light, and finally he was able to straighten the bones of his hand with no expression.

   This kind of endurance is really amazing. The most important thing is that she is not only a first-order warrior, but she is very skilled in dealing with injuries.

   Does she get hurt often?

   glanced at the hand wrapped like a pig's paw, and the blue eyes were a little complicated.

   Mu Bingyun saw that the other party didn't speak for a long time, raised his head, and bumped into the other party's eyes.

  He, lost his mind?

   looked left and right, this time Mu Bingyun learned to be good, turned around and walked gently, and left in the direction of Mu's house.

   I didn't feel the man chasing after me, I was overjoyed, and the pace was even faster.

   Cangyu stared at the little thing sneaking away, and his cold eyes finally showed a smile.

   "Master, did you fall in love with that girl... girl?"

   Pale stammered, she was so weak and petite, she was almost called a girl. But what the master sees, as long as it is a woman, no matter how big or small she is, she must be called a woman. If it's called a girl, doesn't that mean that his master is a pedophile?

  Cangyu turned back and glanced at Pale: "Go back."

   pale and inexplicable, master, what's the matter, he doesn't seem to have done anything wrong, right?

   "Master, are you still looking for elixir?"

   A pale voice resounded among the peaks, and the answer to him was silence. Seeing that the back was about to disappear, Pale followed with a panicked face.

  Mu Bingyun returned to the broken courtyard and it was almost dawn. She lay on her back on the bed and did nothing. She stared straight out the window and merged the memories of her past life and this life.

   Dongzhou is going to be lively again, Ling Yunzong selects inner disciples once every ten years.

   And in her previous life, she also met Ling Jichen two days later, from then on, she fell in love deeply and could not extricate herself.

  Suddenly, the warmth between her brows woke her up, and her consciousness hurriedly probed in.

   After a while, he opened his eyes, full of surprises. The elixir she picked tonight can add up to help her wash her veins. She is a low-level pseudo-wood vein, and this talent is so bad that people and gods are angry.

Ordinary people are basically human-level veins, those with better talent are Xuan-level veins, better ones are immortal-level veins, Mu Fengxue is immortal-level veins, and one in a million is god-level veins. On the top is the noble vein.

   She has the opportunity to have a noble vein in this life, which is something she can't imagine.

   Without thinking much, her consciousness sent a message to Chiye to start washing her veins.

  In an instant, she felt Chi Ye vibrate, and the elixir she put into the storage space had disappeared.

  's body was gradually burning, and at this moment she was unable to move. On the surface, she seemed to be just asleep, and there was no difference at all.