MTL - Cannon Fodder Counterattack Investigation System-Chapter 17

When Qiu Cailing yelled, the others also noticed Lu Lixiao, and shouted for the fourth senior brother to come happily. The waiter cleverly dragged the table next to him, and the two tables were put together, just enough for a group of people to sit.

Zhou Ziruo sat on Lu Lixiao's left hand side, Qiu Cailing sat on his right hand side, and that beautiful young man sat beside Qiu Cailing. It could be seen that Lu Lixiao was very popular with his juniors and juniors. Seeing him was like seeing their own mother. Even the ice in the eyes of that cold and beautiful boy melted.

Qiu Cailing complained: "Fourth senior brother, why did you go out for so long this time? I...we are waiting for you every day!"

"I'm not coming back now." Lu Lixiao said lightly, turning his head to look at Zhou Ziruo who was stuffing something into his mouth.

It's not that Zhou Ziruo is hungry and crazy, but that he has to find something to do to appease the shocked little boy. He just watched the whole process of being killed at close range in 4DIMAX. Can he not be shocked?

Lu Lixiao pulled Zhou Ziruo's head out of the bowl, and introduced them one by one starting from Qiu Cailing: "They are my junior and junior sisters. This is my junior sister Qiu Cailing, and my junior Leng Mo..."

"Pfft—" Zhou Ziruo spat rice, this name is really indifferent.

The disciples from Qingyang Mountain all looked at him silently, especially the handsome young man whose face was so cold that he could freeze to death. Zhou Ziruo trembled and quickly waved his hands: "I, I, I, I don't think this name is very appropriate!"

Everyone: "..."

"Who are you?" Qiu Cailing asked displeased.

"Uh, I..." Zhou Ziruo hesitated whether to go to Qingyang Mountain, knowing that he would die at the hands of this woman, would he be courting death? But not to mention the male protagonist's perverted desire for monopoly and the master's self-consciousness to let him go, just because the counterattack mission is there, he can't go!

【Ding! The side mission 'Borrowing into Qingyang Mountain' is open, will the user accept it? 】

Zhou Ziruo chose "Yes" before he realized: OMG, isn't this God's death for him? ? ?

Lu Lixiao replied to Qiu Cailing: "He is..."

"I'm going to Qingyang Mountain to learn from my teacher!" Zhou Ziruo interrupted hastily. I have to go after all the missions. If he doesn't participate in the Nao Shizi's Dabi, there is no reason for this woman to kill him, right?

"You want to worship us at Qingyang Mountain?" The disciples of Qingyang Mountain looked at Zhou Ziruo, most of them were disdainful, but the beautiful young man remained expressionless, showing no contempt.

Zhou Ziruo didn't bother to care what they thought, he sensed that Lu Lixiao was unhappy, although Lu Lixiao still had a poker face, but after being together for so many days, he could distinguish the indifference of his body.

Depend on…

Didn't it just interrupt your words and not let you say that the young master is your pet? As for being awkward? The hero, brother Xiao, master, the young master is about to be stabbed to death by your junior sister. At this time, don't let your possessive desire flare up and don't cause trouble, okay?

Zhou Ziruo was tired and grabbed Lu Lixiao's left hand under the table, Lu Lixiao wanted to pull it out, but if Zhou Ziruo refused, after a while Lu Lixiao grabbed him instead and squeezed his palm.

Lu Lixiao tilted his head slightly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Do you want to join my sect?"

This brain circuit is also drunk. The young master wants to worship Qingyang Mountain, not to worship your sect, although Qingyang Mountain = your sect.

Zhou Ziruo also said in a low voice: "Yes. When I was a fox, I will be your pet to make you happy, and when I am a human, I will be your junior to serve you daily. Master, I will depend on you for the rest of my life!"

Note: The success of the counterattack depends on you.

The corners of Lu Lixiao's lips twitched, and he squeezed his hand again.

These disciples of Qingyang Mountain were going down the mountain to handle errands, and now they have finished their errands and are returning to the gate, when they met Lu Lixiao, they happened to go back together. After dinner, the group left Qinghe Town and headed for Qingyang Mountain.

Qingyang Mountain is a famous sect among the immortal sects. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is the fairy mountain where the gods live. Qingyang Mountain does look like a fairy mountain, green and tall, with mountains and mountains, the peaks stand in the clouds and smoke, and the fairy air is faint.

At sunset, a group of people finally reached the top of the mountain. The majestic mountain gate stands under the setting sun, looking majestic and majestic.

The rotating disciples guarding outside the mountain gate saw Lu Lixiao, hurriedly turned back and rushed to the gate to report, followed by a tall man wearing a Qingyang Mountain disciple uniform and walked out quickly, and the nearby disciples also gathered.

"Big Brother." Lu Lixiao called out.

The tall man sarcastically said: "In order to prepare for the disciple competition, everyone in the sect has been so busy these days, it was finally settled yesterday. It is really wise for Junior Brother Lu to come back at this time!"

Lu Lixiao's expression was flat, and he didn't try to defend himself. Zhou Ziruo quietly raised his head in the crowd to look at the big disciple of Qingyang Mountain. This man's facial features were fairly handsome, but his expression was too overbearing, which made him look arrogant and arrogant. To put it bluntly, it is not pleasing to the eye.

At this moment, only a male voice as clear as cold water and pleasant to the ear said indifferently: "Fourth senior brother was ordered by the master to go down the mountain to drive away evil spirits. The journey is long, counting the time to go back and forth, it's already a long journey back today..."

"Brother, when will it be your turn to interrupt the conversation?!" The tall man roared angrily, and at the same time slapped Leng Mo with his palm.

Lu Lixiao turned his long sword and intercepted the tall man's palm, and said, "Eldest brother, there is a saying in the sect that private fights are not allowed."

The tall man glared at him, then at Leng Mo, and withdrew his hand.

Zhou Ziruo tugged on the sleeve of a disciple beside him, and asked him in a low voice, "What's going on with you senior brothers?"

This disciple couldn't hold back his gossiping heart, and enthusiastically told each other: "Senior brother Feng Jing is the first disciple of the head of the sect. He was a childhood sweetheart with the only daughter of the head, Qiu Cailing. But later the head of the sect accepted the fourth senior brother, and the fourth senior brother was so talented that he was loved by the sect master, so the senior brother felt that his majesty was compromised. In addition, the senior sister secretly promised the fourth senior brother, the senior senior brother always regarded the fourth senior brother as an eye-catcher. A thorn in the flesh!"

"I see. What about Leng Mo?" Zhou Zi asked if he didn't understand.

The disciple beamed and said: "Leng Mo came to Qingyang Mountain six years ago. It is said that his family was wiped out by the devil. His parents locked him up and hid him in a rice vat to escape the catastrophe. He was determined to learn revenge." At first, the head of the sect didn't want to accept him, saying that his obsession was too deep and he was not suitable for cultivating Taoism, but he knelt outside the mountain gate for half a month, refusing to leave under the sun and rain, and finally the fourth senior brother personally brought him into the gate. Mo's aptitude is very good, the head of the sect has a heart of love for talents, and he gives advice with all his strength. He is also very competitive, making rapid progress, and even knocked out the sword in the hand of the senior brother in a fellowship! In addition, Leng Mo and Cailing's junior sister They are about the same age, they always practice together on weekdays, and the sect master often sends the two of them down the mountain to do errands together, the two are almost inseparable, so the senior brother will hate him and the fourth senior brother together!" After finishing speaking, he also made a comment, " From my point of view, senior brother is completely deluded by the authorities looking for trouble. Whether it is fourth senior brother or Leng senior brother, they are all focused on cultivation and have no interest in love between men and women!"

Zhou Ziruo sincerely thanked this man for telling him about the biggest **** gossip among Qingyang Mountain disciples.

Sure enough, as the disciple said, Qiu Cailing is used to defending Leng Mo, so she said displeasedly: "Eldest senior brother, my father asked me to take care of Junior Brother Leng before going out. Do you want to hurt him so that I can't deal with my father?"

Feng Jing immediately changed his flattering face: "Junior Sister, what did you say? How could Senior Brother hurt Junior Brother Leng? It's just to scare him!"

Qiu Cailing snorted, "Is my father in the Yunqing Palace? I'm going to find him now! Fourth Senior Brother, Leng Junior Brother, let's go!"

Zhou Ziruo followed the crowd to the mountain gate, but the sharp-eyed Feng Jing saw him and grabbed him, "Wait! Who are you?"

Lu Lixiao pulled Zhou Ziruo into his arms with a pull from the side, and said to Feng Jing: "Eldest brother, this is mine, don't hurt him."

In the clear sky, oh no, in the setting sun, Zhou Ziruo suddenly felt that the eyes of the onlookers were full of deep meaning in the shock, especially the eyes of the man who gave him popular science gossip just now. The flickering light.

Look at what the hero said, ahem, although he is indeed his (spiritual pet), why does it sound like he has an awkward feeling of burning cheeks?

"He, he came back with the fourth senior brother, and wants to worship our Qingyang Mountain." Qiu Cailing broke the strange silence.

Lu Lixiao was noncommittal about these remarks, and the disciples gathered at the mountain gate understood that he had acquiesced, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Admitting entry?" Feng Jing looked critically at Zhou Ziruo, "My Qingyang Mountain is not something that just any bobcat and wild dog can enter."

I am not a bobcat or wild dog, I am a fox! Zhou Ziruo was furious.

If Zhou Ziruo was brought back by Lu Lixiao, Feng Jing's rudeness to Zhou Ziruo was equivalent to provoking Lu Lixiao. Qiu Cailing frowned and said, "Whether you can join my father or not is up to you."

"Okay, okay, junior sister can say whatever you want. Since that's the case, master is discussing matters with his senior uncles in Yunqing Palace, I'll take you there." Feng Jing glanced at Zhou Ziruo with a sneer, turned around and led the way.

Zhou Ziruo was speechless.

Before he even said a word, he successfully pulled Feng Jing's hatred from Lu Lixiao to himself.

This gun blocks, one word, bad (suī)!

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