Cannon Fodder is No Longer with Me

      Fragrance time has come.

    As soon as he approached the main hall, a voice came from the side of his ear, with surprise: "Xiaoyu, Xiubai, why are you here at this hour?"

    Mu Xing pursed his lips, trying to make his voice serious: "Disciple has something to do, please see Master."

    Unfortunately, due to age conditions, it is soft and waxy, and it sounds like she is acting like a spoiled child.

    Xue Wuya's tone softened a little: "Come in."

    Mu Xing raised his legs and stepped over the high threshold.

    Xue Wuya is sitting in front of the book desk, flipping through a book.

    The original body never dared to look directly at this master.

    Mu Xinggan.

    Xue Wuya looked at the little boy in front of him, his eyes flashed with nostalgia and sadness, he wondered: "Xiaoyu, why did you not light cinnabar today?"

    This problem again.

    Mu Xing's voice was dry: "Because the disciple doesn't like it."

    The reason why Mu Xing came to see Xue Wuya is precisely because, in the original plot, only this master in the entire crescent moon peak still looks like a normal person.

    He really cares a little about the original owner, but because of this face, he never dared to be too friendly with this disciple, for fear of being hurt, so he doesn't know how long the original owner has been living.

    So, he thought that the original owner imitated the jade in the snow, which was some careful thinking of the original owner.

    And he, for some reason, did not stop the original body from doing this.

    So Mu Xing couldn't forgive him for the original body, Xue Wuya was like this, in a sense, the original body indirectly destroyed the original body's accomplice.

    He said: "It's not that the disciple likes it, but the aunt who likes it, the senior brother, the second brother and the third sister, and you like it, Master."

    He thought about it for a while, added a sentence, and said the name that became taboo at Moon Peak: "It's the real Junior Brother Xiaoyu who likes it."

    Xue Wuya's face suddenly sank.

    "Xiaoyu!" Qi Xiubai was shocked and angry, how dare he mention Junior Brother Xiaoyu in front of Master?

    Mu Xing looked at him calmly: "Second brother, I have said it just now, and I remember it. I am not Xiaoyu, I have a name, my name is Mu Xing."

    "Little...Mu Xing." Xue Wuya waved at him, "Come here."

    Mu Xing stepped forward, he was not worried that Xue Wuya would be angry and punish himself, the dignified Immortal Venerable would not be like this.

    Xue Wuya looked at him inquiringly, stretched out a finger, and reached between his eyebrows.

    Mu Xing only felt a touch of coolness between his eyebrows, and that feeling disappeared very quickly.

    Confirming that the child in front of him was not taken away, Xue Wuya's expression relaxed a little, and he asked: "Mu Xing, you came to be a teacher, what should be the matter?"

    Mu Xing nodded.

    He remembered what he wanted to say, and his tone unconsciously brought a little grievance.

    This grievance is not his intention, but the instinct of the body thinking of these.

    "Master. I don't like learning the piano or making incense."

    He pointed to himself again: "This dress is very beautiful, and the hair crown is also very beautiful, but it is not what I want to wear."

    "I don't want a cinnabar mole either."

    He opened his **** and white eyes, staring at Xue Wuya with grievance and accusation: "Senior brothers and sisters, and Aunt Wang, they all told me, I want to do this, Master will If you love me, you will care about me. But I don't like it. I dress like this. Is what Master sees about me, is it still me?"

    Xue Wuya also said this to the original body.

    It was not long after the original body imitated Jade in Snow.

    Xue Wuya occasionally woke up from the pain of losing her beloved son, and when she saw the disciple dressed up like her beloved son, she said such words to him.

    "Xiaoyu, you don't need to imitate your brother Xiaoyu. As a teacher, it is actually clear."

    But the original body only thought that it was Master wanting to abandon him. He stammered and said that he just liked it and didn't learn from others, and his eyes were red with anxiety.

    Xue Wuya never mentioned it again.

    Mu Xing’s remarks made Xue Wuya furious.

    He swept his eyes sharply towards the second disciple: "Xiu Bai, is that so? You are forcing your younger brother to do this? He is just a six-year-old child!"

    He faintly noticed that the child deliberately did this dress to please and comfort himself.

    But he thought it was the child's own intention, but he never thought that he would have such a big grievance and unwillingness.

    And the disciples he had always trusted, actually threatened a childish child so despicably!

    Qi Xiubai knelt down in a panic: "Master, the disciple is just, the disciple just misses the younger brother too much! Xiaoyu is so young, so..."

    He burst into tears: "The disciple misses him so much. It just so happened that God sent Xiaoyu... Junior Brother Mu Xing to Wanyue Peak. The disciple felt that this was a sign from God, and this was to give us a Junior Brother Xiaoyu. talent…"

    He banged his head a few times: "It's the disciple who is confused!"

    "That's it." Xue Wuya said in a low voice, "It's because I was incompetent as a teacher and failed to protect your little brother."

    Sure. Mu Xing looked at it coldly.

    Although he felt that Xue Wuya was pitiful, he also felt that as a real person of immortality, his xinxing was too weak.

    Qi Xiubai's obvious sophistry, just because it involves the jade in the snow, he can't tell the difference.

    No, maybe it's not that he can't tell, but that he'd rather be confused.

    Because this second disciple is also a rare person in this world who misses Jade in Snow with him.

    How can this be unfair to the original body?

    Xue Wuya looked at Mu Xing: "This is because your second senior brother did something wrong. I asked him to apologize for you. It will definitely not be like this in the future."

    Mu Xing did not miss Qi Xiubai's vaguely resentful gaze.

    He took revenge on himself.

    He didn't like it very much at first, but Xue Wuya's performance made him more determined to leave.

    "Master, this disciple has something to ask for." He said.

    Xue Wuya: "You said."

    Mu Xing's tone was serious: "Thank you Master for saving your life. It's just that the disciple remembers the memory and wants to go home."

    He was too lazy to linger with people like Wan Yuefeng.

    Xue Wuya was stunned for a moment, then said: "You... both parents are gone. Where can you go?"

    Mu Xing stayed.

    He remembered, in the memory of the original body, his father was passed down by several generations, and his mother's family was also withered.

    If he goes back, he is a six-year-old child, and it seems that he really has nowhere to go.

    He bowed his head and stood there without speaking.

    Even if he can't go back, he doesn't want to stay at the crescent moon peak.

    He didn't hide this thought, it was too obvious, so naturally he couldn't hide it from Xue Wuya.

     Sword Master Killing, you are not suitable for Moon Moon Peak. How about I choose a suitable place for you?"

    Mu Xing looked up at him with bright eyes, thinking that you really are a good person.

    It happens to be winter.

    In the original plot, ten years later, on such a snowy day, he was pierced by the sword of the demons and fell into the icy snow.

    And now, he is holding hands by Xue Wuya, step by step, away from this white world.

    The place Xue Wuya chose for Mu Xing was another main peak of Taixu Sect.

    Drug Peak.

    The disciples of Yaofeng are the smallest in the thirteen Taixu peaks.

    If the disciples of other peaks mention Yaofeng, the evaluation is almost always: weird, don't mess with it.

    It doesn't mean how powerful Yaofeng's disciples are, but no one knows what kind of medicine powder is hidden under the sleeves of these Yaofeng disciples.

    As soon as she entered Yaofeng, Mu Xing felt warm all over.

    Unlike the white snow on the crescent moon peak, Yaofeng is actually full of warm winds and exuberant vegetation in this cold winter and snowy day.

    Because she felt guilty about this child and saw his surprise, Xue Wuya explained warmly: "Yao Peak is different from other main peaks, because it serves countless spirit herbs, so the main peak is open all year round. There is a formation to maintain it, and the four seasons are like spring."

    Mu Xing nodded in understanding.

     Along the way, I kept encountering Yaofeng disciples saluting Xue Wuya, and they all looked curiously at this child who was held by Peak Master Wanyue.

    Most of the disciples just glanced down and hurriedly walked by, doing their own thing, and some were curious and whispering to their companions:

    "Who is the child held by Uncle Xue? He looks so cute!"

    "I see... how is it like the Jade Junior Brother in the Snow of Wanyuefeng? But it's not that this Junior Brother was given by the Demon Race..."

    The following words are hidden in the wind, like something that cannot be touched.

    Xue Wuya seemed to have heard nothing, and took Mu Xing all the way to the main peak.

    Mu Xing watched all the way, the medicine peak was full of exotic flowers and fragrant flowers, it was not as simple and serious as Moon Moon Peak, but he liked it very much.

    Xue Wuya saw his expression and knew that he liked it, so he smiled and said: "I guess you will like it here, your Shuimu Linggen is also very suitable for Yaofeng."

    He took Mu Xing straight up to the main peak, and arrived in front of an exquisite two-story building.

    This small building is surrounded by countless flower fields and medicine fields, like a hermit's residence.

    "Xue Wuya, why did you come to me?" A crisp voice sounded behind the two of them.

    Mu Xing turned back and saw a boy in his teens, with handsome eyebrows, bare feet, dressed in short brown, with a bamboo basket almost as tall as himself on his back, as if he was picking medicine.

    The boy approached, and Mu Xing smelled a refreshing medicinal fragrance on the other side.

    He can call Xue Wuya's full name?

    The next moment, I heard Xue Wuya say: "Yao Wushi, I'll bring you an apprentice."

    This boy is really the master of Yaofeng Peak, Yaowushi?

    The elders of the Taixu Sect generation are all of the "No" generation, but what Mu Xing remembers in the plot, except for Xue Wuya, there is only one Taixu Sect master, Taixu Fengfeng Lord, there is no shadow in the mirror.

    Seemingly aware of Mu Xing's surprise, Xue Wuya explained: "He, he is a maniac in refining medicine, and he always likes to test medicine by himself. This appearance is the result of his taking medicine. Don't be afraid. You'll be fine in a while."

    Yao Wushi glanced at Mu Xing: "This child..."

    Xue Wuya said with a wry smile: "He and Xiaoyu are born alike, it is a fate of heaven. But it also made this child have a bad life in Wanyuefeng, so I brought him to you."