Miss Cannon Fodder Wants To Escape Death Flags

The monks in the entire Fanyin Temple knew that Senior Brother Mingjing was cold and reserved and unkind, until one day someone happened to pass by in the secret realm and discovered that he was hammering Junior Brother Mingkong in the sky.

Mingkong's smile remained at the corner of his mouth. Looking into the distance, he could only see the head of a luminous person flying in the air.

When he took a closer look, his body was straight again. Ming Jing held his ankle and hit the clock, like a shaky human-shaped wiper. The situation was so strange that the child had to have nightmares for six months.

The bell shook, and all the beasts were shocked, and the golden light spread out like waves swaying one after another in the fading sky.

Xu Ye covered his ears and used his sword energy to resist the endless spiritual pressure, and his scalp was numb when he was tossed: "How do I feel that Mingkong's head is better than Zhong Chu?"

What he said is true. As a genius disciple in the Fanyin Temple, Mingkong has worked hard to practice the vajra body protection magic for many years, and his body has gradually transcended the realm of ordinary people, and he is running away from the direction of the millennium-old steel bar.

To be honest, from the perspective of absolute fairness and justice, Ming Kong is far better than his brother's original bells, both in terms of sturdiness and ability to withstand spiritual power.

Even if you want to compare the crispness of the two voices, you only need to knock the little monk's bald head on the Sanskrit Bell. The moment the skull and the black iron are in close contact, you can win the championship without any suspense.

Ning Ning was amazed by the fact that there are so many talents in the underworld cultivating world.

There are various sound repairs for the Suona Fan Bell and Erhu in the front, and there is a body clock with a marinated egg in the back. Perhaps this is the legendary "make the best use of everything, and make the best use of its talents", only she can't think of it, and they can't do it without them.

The two disciples of the Royal Beast Sect were invincible, and now they are not like the Xuanxu Sword Sect who can use sword energy as a shield. They are slammed by the bell to stand unsteadily. In the end, the female cultivator yelled, "Don’t knock. Yes, we surrender!"

The moment the words sounded, the sound of the Sanskrit bells faded away, leaving a lingering lingering sound.

One mountain is more high, and the world of comprehension is full of talents.

The two members of the Royal Beast Sect would never have expected that their proud Sao operation would be restrained by even more Sao routines. They had to hand in all the tokens in tears, and finally looked at each other in tears. And faded from the trial secret realm.

Mingkong Mingjing apparently found Ningning and others long ago, and after taking the token, they all looked over.

Qiao Yan was so frightened by the scene of the body clock just now, she took a step back subconsciously and stood beside Ning Ning.

"Amitabha."

Mingkong folded his hands together with a smile, and bowed slightly: "The Buddha said, looking back 500 times in the past life, you can pass by one time in this life. The little monk and the benefactors are so predestined, it must be the blessing accumulated in the past life. "

Buddha: Go away, I never said it.

"Hey the donor!"

Mingjing is also slightly hooked at the corners of his mouth, and his body is full of the elegant and easy-going youths belonging to Buddhism: "Years ago, I had a farewell to Yishan, and you and I never met again. Seeing today is really fate."

He Zhizhou seldom meets evenly matched opponents, Ye Zongheng counts one, and this master Mingjing is also counted one.

With this kind of cheeky degree, Tsinghua University and Peking University will add a special subject for him, called "Challenge the limit of human endurance-take you into the study of cheeky".

If you develop it a little bit, you can also send it to the national cultural heritage, staying with the thick and thick ancient city walls, it can be regarded as recognizing the ancestor.

He Zhizhou:...

He Zhizhou: "Haha."

His small temper came up, he didn't want to pay attention to the white-eyed wolf at all. He just wanted to turn his head spinelessly to ignore him, the next moment he heard Ming Jing continue:

"The little monk has always been grateful for the benefactor's life-saving grace. Since we meet at this moment, let us give all the tokens we have taken."

After that, he actually stretched his hand to the cuff and took out an eight square token.

He Zhizhou wanted to refuse.

But he gave too much.

"If you give away all the tokens you have seized, Master Ming Jing will only have one of his own."

He Zhizhou looks like receiving red envelopes during the Spring Festival, pretending to be polite with his relatives: "No, no, what should I do if I get eliminated?"

Mingjing cooperated with him sensibly: "The monks do whatever they want, everything is destined. The little monk comes to this secret realm only for experience, so don't worry too much about it."

Ningning watched her senior apprentice take four of them, only to say to Mingjing, "My friends walk together for life". Perhaps this is the friendship between men, which makes her a little bit confused.

She was silent for a moment, and asked softly: "If it's too late today, and it's almost night, the two little masters don't know where they plan to go?"

He responded with a clear and gentle voice, completely missing the temperament of smashing people, and a melancholy young literary and artistic youth: "Take the sky as the blanket and the ground as the seat. Our monks are accustomed to cultivating asceticism and prefer to live between the sky and the earth. Buddha said , I don’t like the silky red dust, the fallen leaves are the home."

After the Buddha's wind commentary was killed, Ning Ning's heart was pounding and pounding, and his toes were about to dig out of the three rooms and one hall.

He Zhizhou, who was a partial student, got the token and was so excited that he was so excited that he answered in a deep voice as he spoke under the flag: "It seems that we and the two little masters are destined to be parted today. It's a pity that we missed the upper edge of the Sanshengshi, which created this life. The tribulation passed by the shoulder is that the flowers will eventually fall, the fate will eventually come, alas!"

...You actually entered the scene so soon!

*

Mingkong Mingjing said goodbye and left quickly, and Ningning and his party followed Qiao Yan back to the hut next to the waterfall to take a rest.

The little fox was obsessed with the two monks, and asked as he walked: "My parents often say that young talents in the cultivation world come out in large numbers. Are they referring to them?"

Ning Ning was silent for a moment: "Well, after the waves, we must always innovate and improve on the basis of the previous ones, otherwise, how can we shoot the first waves to death on the beach."

It was almost evening when they returned to the waterfall. Today they worked so hard for a whole day. They didn’t expect that not only did they get nothing but tokens, but also there were more and more suspicious clouds, which made people completely confused. .

In the water mirror formation, the demon race and the spirit fox line, as well as the most critical spot of the sun-scorching bow, are all in the mist, Ningning can only see a faint corner, and can't see it clearly.

Qiao Yan has a hot temper. After returning to the gathering, he hurriedly led the crowd to find Qin Niang, her ears drooped softly, and she briefly described the general course of the matter.

"The Burning Sun Bow... is missing?"

The woman in the wheelchair gave a light cough, and her eyebrows frowned slightly: "Why...cough!"

Halfway through, he raised his eyes and looked straight at the daughter beside him: "My mother told you long ago, don't venture to Xishan. Fire Phoenix and Demon Clan are not things you can solve--if you think you are confused, then There was an accident, what should I do?"

"I, I just want to save you!"

Qiao Yan was stared into anxiously, gritted her teeth and said: "The water mirror formation method is gradually declining. If the Demon Race will break through it one day—"

"Little Yan."

Qin Niang gently held her cold and trembling hand: "We are dying people, relying on the spiritual energy of the world in the secret realm to survive. Once we leave here and go to the outside world, we will soon die due to spiritual exhaustion. Listen. Mother said, you will leave with them when the little masters' experience is over and the secret door opens."

This is the first time between mother and daughter to pierce the thin window paper, spread the matter on the bright side.

How could Qiao Yan agree, and immediately flushed her eyes and shook her head.

"Back then, we used the power of the entire clan but failed to get rid of the Demon Clan. What if you could get the Burning Sun Bow?"

Qin Niang continued to say: "It has been several years since the war. The underwater monsters must have recovered most of their strength, just waiting to break out of the formation. With your own strength, they will definitely not be able to eradicate them-not to mention, now the sun is burning. The bow is still missing."

As soon as this remark came out, Qiao Yan was completely speechless.

Ningning glanced at her with some worry, and asked Qin Niang softly, "Speaking of this, I wonder if you have any eyebrows?"

The woman’s face was paler than what she had seen during the day, and her spiritual power must be diminishing all the time, and it can’t last for too long: "The Burning Sun Bow has always been hidden in the secret gate, and only the head of a clan can obtain it. Before the war, the jade pendant was kept by my husband, and was later robbed by the Fire Phoenix. I don’t know the inside story."

She paused, then hesitated: "Perhaps the demons have used tricks to steal it, or maybe it's out of the clan—"

At this point, he stopped abruptly.

The only divine bow that could withstand the attack was stolen. If it wasn't for the Demon Clan to do it himself, it must be a traitor from the Linghu Clan. As for who the betrayer is, no one can make a rash decision.

"Even if the divine bow is still there, it can't change the situation at all."

Qin Niang looked towards Qiao Yan's direction again, and a somewhat resolute meaning appeared in the bottom of her eyes: "Mother doesn't care about its whereabouts, I just hope you can live well. Promise me, don't try to risk it anymore. When the secret is opened, leave here."

Qiao Yan gritted her teeth and said nothing, her eye sockets were red and swollen, and she was holding on to tears.

She waited for so long, and finally waited to defeat Fire Phoenix’s fairy disciple, pinning all her hopes in the divine bow, and now all her prayers were shattered between the moments, and she had to face an extremely cruel choice. ——

Either escape the secret realm and live alone, or stay and die with the people.

"The line of Linghu has been in the secret realm for thousands of years. Nowadays, it has undergone major changes. If you are also buried here, there will be no inheritance. This matter is very important. You should go back to Fangjing for a while, and think more about it. Fan."

Qin Niang sighed: "If it's too late today, if you don't dislike it, let's rest here."

She spoke introvertedly, Ningning immediately understood that this was an order to chase away guests, lowered her voice and nodded: "We understand."

Everyone soon said goodbye to Qin Niang, and when she came out of the room, Qiao Yan had been in a state of extremely low air pressure and kept her head down without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, just walking a few steps, I ran into two unexpected people.

Ning Ning, who was standing behind pushing a wheelchair, remembered that it was the fox child named "Xiao Zhao". When they were confronting Niguang Island, it was this child who had done a secret magic trick under the waterfall, using fake and real things.

The young man in front of him was sitting in a wheelchair, looking very handsome, with sword eyebrows, star eyes, thin lips and pale pink, and his head covered with blue silk hanging behind him, like a dark brocade hanging down, and his soft and white face became paler and paler. color.

Ning Ning was keenly aware that Qiao Yan, who was standing next to him, was all over, panicking.

"Sister Xiaoyan!"

The boy greeted her with a grin, and the strange boy in the wheelchair also nodded and smiled, with a gentle voice: "Xiaoyan."

"You come out for a walk?"

Because of changes in the clan, Qiao Yan had to force herself to develop a straightforward, non-indecisive temperament, but this time she rarely showed a restrained look, and her voice was dry and stiff: "Is your health better? ?"

The boy's lips pursed with a smile: "Well. I heard how tired you are today, remember to rest well."

Qiao Yan said "Oh", and listened to him to continue: "Seeing the hurried expressions of all the trail leaders, I won't make any noises and leave first."

The boy spoke in one go, Qiao Yan still nodded, but the ears that were originally erected quietly drooped down.

"Okay, I get it now."

When the two of them drifted away and gradually left the field of vision, He Zhizhou suddenly realized that he prolonged his tone: "That's the boy you like, right?"

Qiao Yansha blushed and turned away from his gaze. After a while, she leaned back on the railing and replied, "Yes."

"You two grew up in the fox clan together. You should be childhood sweethearts, right?"

The curious baby Xu Ye followed up and said: "How do you feel so strange?"

"I like him, he is not interested in me."

With the support of her palm, Qiao Yan raised her head and looked at the blue sky, like a mirror, her pupils were full of dark colors, like a pool of gloomy swamp, which made people breathless: "Especially after the war...he I used to talk to me in a gentle and gentle manner, but after the war deliberately distanced myself from me and became a lot more indifferent. Sometimes even if we meet, we can’t say a word, just like a stranger."

Ningning was familiar with the major abuse masterpieces of ancient and modern China and abroad, drinking pot after pot of dog blood, only felt that the plot sounded very familiar, so she comforted her softly:

"Perhaps he doesn't hate you, but because he has lost all his spiritual power and has a problem with walking, he doesn't want to drag you down and make you spend too much time and thoughts on him, so he deliberately alienates him-when parting like this, I don’t feel so sad either."

"I don't want to be ‘intentionally’ like this."

Qiao Yan choked, stroking a string of emerald green braids on her wrist, and continued, "Mother, too, always want to decide this or that for me, but I don't want to do that at all—they always feel that It’s for my own good, but I am not afraid of dying."

No one spoke for a while.

Five young people with their own thoughts stood on the promenade together, watching the setting sun from the horizon, swallowed by the distant mountains, the dim orange afterglow.

It was very quiet around, and in the end He Zhizhou spoke in a low voice, trying to awkwardly change the subject to comfort her: "Miss Joe, this is Chisiho in your hand? It's pretty."

She once said that she also gave one to the boy she liked, but unfortunately the other party didn't care, and she didn't know when she lost it.

This time Xu Ye finally had the right to speak, and said solemnly: "I know this! I bought a box of mouth fat for my senior sister, but when she took it, she disliked it too much, and never used it later."

He didn't know what he thought of, he laughed, his ears glowed with a light red: "But once I went to her room, I actually found that the box was placed on the desk very carefully, and I could see it when I went back to the room every day. That kind of-so don't be too sad, maybe he hides it secretly and shows it out from time to time."

Xu Yan couldn't continue, but he covered his face and lowered his head and smiled, his face flushed.

As soon as this sentence came out, it was not Qiao Yan that changed his expression the most, but Pei Ji pursed her lips slightly, her eyes darkened, and she lowered her head without saying a word.

Naturally, Ningning would not notice the change in his expression. As Qiao Yan walked to the front of the column, she asked her with her hand on her cheek: "Miss Qiao, what are you going to do when the secret is opened?"

Qiao Yan was silent for a long time, and finally shook her head.

*

Everyone was tired for a day, and agreed to explore the whereabouts of the burning sun bow together tomorrow, and rest and regain energy tonight.

Ningning thought about it, and always felt strange that she couldn't get out of the house, so she got out of the house, planning to breathe air by herself.

In the evening, the entire secret realm was covered with a faint blood, and the weather was as hot and cold as the scumbag.

The summer heat in the day has not disappeared, and the leaves and the tops of the grass are crumpled into a wrinkled appearance, like an old patient, who can't give up any strength.

The only cool thing is under the waterfall.

Ningning had planned to go there to enjoy the cool.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the water pool, he was caught off guard to see a familiar figure.

—— Pei Ji is standing in front of the waterfall in black clothes, and the splashing mist is woven into a fine white net, covering him.

Standing by the pool and looking from a distance, he could only vaguely see the dark shadow of his obscure features and slender figure. His legs were so long that he could chop off her heavenly spirit cover with a random split.

The light of the water reflected the blood of the sky, and when I looked closely, there were wisps of black air overflowing from behind him, like a snake or vine hovering up, cold and treacherous, quiet, Ning Ning just looked at each other far away. , My heart trembled involuntarily.

By the way, it was once mentioned in the original book that Pei Ji relapsed in the secret realm, so he plunged into the water alone, trying to relieve the burning body of the devilish energy with the coolness of the pool water.

then--

This passage was really well written, and before Ning Ning remembered what happened afterwards, there was a sudden burst of sound in her mind.

So familiar and so charming, as if Yan Wangye hooked her soul in the middle of the night.

[Ding, the mission is released! ]

[You have been exploring for a long time in the secret realm, but you actually saw your opponent Pei Ji in the water! Pei Ji is surrounded by evil spirits, presumably unconscious, extremely weak, thinking of the suffering he has caused you to suffer, you are determined to be ashamed.

I was planning to take the opportunity to attack, thinking of the elders outside the mysterious mirror, suddenly had an idea and changed his mind——

If all the elders saw his demonic energy attacking and hurting the same door, it would be a good show. ]

[Please follow the original plot and walk into Tanzhong to get close to Pei Ji, disturb his mind and lead him to the devil. ]

"wait wait wait!"

Ning Ning glanced at the thin shadow of the young man in the mist, and asked urgently: "Now?!"

This move hurts the enemy one hundred and self-wounds eight thousand, not, really not!

Based on the relationship between the two of them, she would definitely not hurt him cruelly. If Pei Ji is inattentive, what the elders will see is not "devilish energy enters the body and hurts the same door", but "the death of a young girl in the flower season is like fireworks." , Exploded into blood before the waterfall".

The system deserves no hesitation: [Now, immediately, immediately. ]

Ningning: Huh.

You grinning soymilk maker, shut up.

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