Cannon Fodder is No Longer with Me

The evening wine was not finished.

Xie Huaran frowned and looked at Mu Xing: "Little Master, what are you going to do?"

Mu Xing looked at him puzzled: "What should I do?"

"My dream thing..."

Xie Huaran's meaning Mu Xing understood.

He laughed and pointed to his eyes: "Believe what you see, do your best without regret."

Xie Huaran watched him hesitate, finally sighed and left.

Mu Xing thought about Xie Huaran's words for a while, and remembered the sentence "The Immortal Venerable is missing".

He was very worried, but he couldn't say it directly, so he ran to his master and scolded him.

"Master, are you going to travel far?"

It’s good not to go out.

Pei Huanzhou's calm eyes fell on him: "Teacher, speak directly."

Mu Xing is not afraid of him the most, pulling his sleeves and acting like a spoiled child: "Master, I always have a vague feeling in my heart, worried that something will happen."

Mu Xing could only retreat, return to his small yard, and sit beside the spiritual spring in a daze.

He feels that a lot of things are not right recently.

Bi Li is not right, Xie Huaran is not right, Master...

Master has always been very good to him since he was a child. Logically speaking, the person he should not doubt the most is Master.

He is very sure that he trusts and is close to this person, but he cannot deny it either.

I always feel that Master shouldn't be like this.

Mu Xing patted his forehead lightly, and said to himself: "It's really stupid, as expected, Master is right, don't think about it..."

Before he finished speaking, the calm spring in front of him suddenly squeaked and splashed.

A figure in black rushed out from under the spring.

Mu Xing's heart trembled, and he subconsciously pulled out the spirit sword of his life, but the figure in the water was like a ghost, and before his spirit sword was unsheathed, he was pushed back by a cold hand .

"Don't move, I won't hurt you." A gloomy voice sounded in his ear.

Mu Xing lowered his eyes and looked at the pale hand.

He let go.

Seeing him so calm, the man was a little surprised and let go of his hand.

"The 20-year-old genius of Jindan. I didn't expect that without me in this life, Pei Huanzhou, the dog thief, actually found a better seedling." The man in black opened his mouth and said that .

Mu Xing: "…"

He thought a little hesitantly: In this world, is the number of people reborn a little over the limit?

Seeing no response from him, the man in black looked puzzled: "Boy, didn't you hear what I said?"

Mu Xing replied, "I heard."

Mu Xing: "…"

He thinks that this guy who seems to be reborn may have a little brain.

Before he could speak, the man in black sneered and pulled the cloth covering his face off.

It is an overly young face, pale, and her appearance can be called handsome.

"It took me a lot of effort to sneak in without disturbing the dog thief. Boy, listen carefully." The man in black said impatiently, "Is he Pei Huanzhou? Accepting you as a disciple, treating you in every possible way, especially good?"

, it's not far from the time for him to start."

Mu Xing frowned and looked at him: "So, you are the disciple accepted by Master in your previous life?"

These words obviously hit the man in black in the sore foot.

Dog life!"

As soon as the voice fell, he turned into a black mist, and disappeared into the spiritual spring again.

As if he came here on purpose, just to tell Mu Xing about it.

The water wave swayed slightly, and a white figure came from a distance.

It is the White Rainbow Immortal.

He came to Mu Xing and asked, "I seem to have sensed a strange aura, Xingxing, has an outsider been here just now?"

Mu Xing subconsciously wanted to tell him about the appearance of the man in black, but the moment he met the skilled face, he changed his mouth: "No, Master."

Pei Huanzhou looked at it for a week and found nothing unusual, so she looked back.

Mu Xing suddenly said: "Master, you are the person that the disciple admires the most."

Pei Huanzhou stared at him.

Mu Xing said seriously: "If you want the disciple to do something, just mention it, I can do it, and I will try my best to do it for the master."

Pei Huanzhou was stunned for a moment, looking at the little disciple with a complicated expression.

Mu Xing asked in a low voice, "So, Master, do you have anything to hide from me?"

Pei Huanzhou looked deeply into his eyes: "Did someone say something to you?"

Mu Xing lowered his eyes: "No."

Pei Huanzhou said in a deep voice, "It's fine if you don't. Xingxing, you must know that Master will never harm you."

Mu Xing frowned as he watched the white robe go away.

From this day on, Mu Xing discovered that he could not do without Izumo Peak.

An invisible barrier shrouded the entire mountain, blocking all outside sights and preventing Mu Xing from leaving.

Mu Xing was not even surprised.

When Pei Huanzhou came to his yard, he saw this little disciple using his spiritual power to create spiritual rain and water the flowers in his yard.

He couldn't help laughing, a gentle smile, exactly the same as in the past twenty years.

"Xingxing, your heart is really the best I've ever seen."

Mu Xing moved his finger, and a spiritual rain poured down one after another.

He turned back and looked at Pei Huanzhou: "Master, what do you want me to do?"

Pei Huanzhou said warmly: "Master has encountered a little trouble and needs to borrow your body to use it. Don't worry, I have found a spiritual tool for you, and your soul can be temporarily warmed up in Among them. When the matter at hand for the master is completed, he will refine a unique body for you."

Mu Xing was silent for a moment, and asked him: "Does the trouble of the master only happen now, or twenty years ago?"

Pei Huanzhou stared at him, and after a while, he laughed: "Xingxing, you are always so smart."

He sighed: "Children who are too smart are always more easily injured."

He said sternly: "I will save you, raise and teach you for more than 20 years. Mu Xing, if it wasn't for me, you might have died in the snow that year. You I have fought for you for more than 20 years. Now, the teacher needs you to repay this life-saving grace. Do you want to reject me?"

Mu Xing suddenly turned cold.

"I have always been puzzled before. I looked at Master, and I felt very close, but I couldn't completely trust him."

He looked at the familiar and beautiful face, and said slowly: "If Master wants my life, I will naturally give it. But, you are really my master Respect?"

"You—"

Mu Xing didn't take a look at the man who changed color, stretched out his hand, held the void with five fingers, and murmured: "Is this world the real world?"

Click, click.

The debris was swept up by the wind, engulfing him in the storm.