Miss Cannon Fodder Wants To Escape Death Flags

As Bai Ye lost all his tokens, this beautiful chaos of disciples from various martial arts groups finally came to an end.

Except for the Xuanxu Sword Sect, Ten Thousand Sword Sect, and the Fanyin Temple, the other monks either blew themselves out, or were beaten by the battered person and became unconscious and unconscious.

Ningning is able to give full play to the traditional virtues passed down by the Chinese nation for thousands of years, upholding the spirit of "the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole" and "you can't suffer any loss when you come", and scrutinizes the crime scene very seriously.

She is responsible for finding it, and Pei Ji is responsible for taking it. When it was Lu Minghao and Su Wentang's male repairman, Pei Ji said that she would not let her search her body personally, and directly stuffed the token into Ningning's hands, and squatted down with a cold face.

It seems that Pei Ji is still a traditional and conservative elementary school chicken in his bones, always keeping in mind the precautions between men and women. Ningning felt a little funny, but didn't deliberately tease him as usual--

When she dodged and approached Bai Ye before, a cut was opened in her arm by the seal. Although the Thunder Fire Talisman will not cause the skin to bleed, under the double erosion of electric current and flame, it can bring tingling pains deep into the bone marrow and scars that are the same as burning.

Bai Ye didn't use all his strength to make a ruthless hand, so this is not a serious wound, and it can be healed with a few days of medicine.

There have been enough troubles in the past few days. I would rather not worry other people, so I endured the pain for life, pretending to be innocent, and just waited to wipe the medicine after returning to the room.

If you blindly search for the token at this time, and the cuff is shaking, the scar is likely to be exposed.

...But Pei Ji shouldn't care much about her injury.

When she thought of this, she felt a little bit of loss and frustration inexplicably, she put her hands behind her back and looked forward, just to hit Pei Ji's sight.

It was only then that Ningning noticed that there were thick dark circles under his eyes, and the eye sockets were slightly red, which quietly reflected the bloodshot eyes intertwined around the pupils.

It's like staying up all night and just waking up.

It was too late when they came back to the room last night, Ningning was tired and sleepy, and fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow, but Pei Ji was different.

He saw her in a bad mood, red and swollen eye sockets, and accidentally heard Ning Ning’s "Star-Scarred Sword". He didn’t know what it was because of her thoughts. He actually searched carefully in the secret realm, and found them one by one. A sword.

This thought flashed through her head, and now she was stared blankly by Pei Ji. It was inevitable that she was a little cramped for a while, and she tried to ask in a serious face: "What's wrong?"

He was silent, and handed over a few square tokens.

Lu Minghao's body dissipated instantly with this movement, Ningning reached out his hand to catch them, and moved his gaze to Su Wentang Nan Xiu on the other side: "What about him?"

Pei Ji immediately answered: "I'm coming."

"Oh."

She nodded, and then looked at the two humanoid fleshy blocks lying in the middle of the road: "Where are He Zhizhou and Xu Yi?"

"I'm here too."

The black-clothed boy with a stern look seemed to think of something, and after a short pause, he spoke again, his tone a little hesitant and a little stiff: "Star-scarred sword... you put it away for the time being and wait for me to clean it up."

"Don't don't! Where can I really let you wipe it! I'm just kidding, I can solve it by myself."

She couldn't let Pei Ji become the meticulous full-time nanny for everyone, and waved her hands repeatedly after hearing the words: "By the way, where did you find it? You must have been looking for it for a long time?"

"In a lake."

When he was speaking, he was looking down for the token, and his voice seemed a little dull, probably to dispel the confusion in her heart, and rarely continued to add: "The formation uses water as a mirror, and the star-scarred sword pierced the water curtain and turned into the sky. In the secret realm, I fell into a pool of water somewhere. I searched them one by one, and I could always find it."

He said it simple, but only a cursory thought will understand that it is never easy.

Not to mention that there are lakes all over the secret realm, and even if he finds the right lake, he must dive into the water himself and endure the rigorous search.

Ning Ning thought a thousand times, clenched the sword in his hand, and whispered, "Thank you. When the secret is over, I will invite you to dinner."

She said that she had the confidence here, thinking of the small vault she had accumulated on the Buddha Tower, she vowed to increase her tone: "It is definitely the most expensive and largest restaurant in Luan City. Pick whatever you want, my little brother is worth it!"

Pei Ji listened calmly, and finally turned his head to the other side.

He didn't say a word, and the Cheng Ying in his heart babbled non-stop: "Hey, are you happy? Hey? When you hear this, your heart will blossom? Pei Xiaoji, just laugh if you want to laugh, don't deliberately turn your mouth. It's so obvious."

I didn’t have much fun after saying this, and I actually used a rough uncle’s voice to imitate Ning Ning’s tone of just now. It’s so pretentious and innocent: "Oh hello, my younger brother is worth it~"

The smile in Pei Ji's eyes faded, and a murderous look suddenly appeared.

When the two of them ransacked the tokens of the eliminated players, the originally crowded trail became a bit empty.

Mingjing meditated and screamed and fell asleep. Mingkong finished eating the lettuce, and was holding the book to study it carefully. Ningning looked around and saw a few large characters: "Luomei Jingxinlu".

This book should be quite worthy of its name. Since the young monk finished reading it, it has been straightforward and smooth to confront others, and his heart is as calm as the surface of the water, but the person opposite is a bit miserable, and he has to be angered with myocardial infarction back and forth.

He rejected the proposal to go back to the village for a rest, and talked about the principle of "Heaven and Earth are home". Ning Ning no longer insisted on it, and looked at Su Qinghan under the ancient trees in the distance.

The other party has disappeared without knowing when.

"Thank you all for taking care of Junior Brother Xu Yi."

She was wondering, and the voice of Su Qinghan sounded behind her. Ningning turned to look back, and saw the female nun standing next to Xu Ye, who was unconscious, leaning over to look at the young man's wet and pale face.

Feeling the sudden sight, Su Qinghan raised his eyelashes in his arms.

"I saw the white light and star marks everywhere, so I guessed it was you."

Senior Sister Su and Pei Ji are both unsmiling and indifferent characters, but the former is "arrogant", while the latter is "cold" that refuses to be thousands of miles away.

There was no ups and downs in her words, but her eyes were always filled with awe-inspiring fighting spirit. She seemed to think of something, and her face was disappointed: "I was going to try a match with you, but depending on your current situation, you must have all your spiritual power. There is not much left."

This must have seen the scene of zombies coming out of the cage, Ning Ning pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly: "Senior Sister Su, when my spiritual power recovers, I will wait for you to come to discuss it at any time."

Su Qinghan smiled at this, turned his head down to look at Xu Yan, and lifted him up and carried him on his shoulders without saying a word. The action was not pitying, there was no trace of snow, moon and wind, and it was no different from carrying a sack.

When he lifted it to the top, he shook Xu Yan's body, as soft as a white lotus, in the air like an Indian flying cake.

Su Qinghan carried the sacks and smiled gently and easily: "Where is his room?"

Ningning was dumbfounded: "Choose any room, choose whatever you want."

According to the legend, Senior Sister Su, who was indifferent and reserved like the flower of Gaoling, gradually walked away. Before Ningning had recovered from one fright, she received another fright at the same time.

——The long hair that was hanging down on the left was gently picked up with fingertips, and when it passed by the ear, it caused a strange feeling of itching.

She looked up in astonishment and faced Pei Ji's dark pupils.

He stretched out his right hand and picked up the hair near Ning Ning's ear, his eyes seemed extremely unpleasant, and his brows were curled imperceptibly. Seeing the little girl in front of me, she raised her head in a daze, and moved her finger away without a trace: "You have a wound on your face."

……hurt?

Ningning didn't know about this, but occasionally felt that the cheeks in his ears would sting from time to time. When he finished speaking, he raised his hand and took a breath of pain.

Because of being covered by black hair, this sideburn injury is very difficult to detect. Pei Ji was also in the gap between her conversation with Su Qinghan and turned around, waiting for her long hair to be raised by the breeze, only to occasionally see a deep trace.

"Damn it, that brat hurt her!"

Cheng Ying, as an old man who has lived for so many years, vividly clarified what is meant by "being old and disrespectful". At this moment, the spirit body is distorted and grinned: "I knew this, you should break harder. His legs, teach that kid a lesson!"

"do not touch."

Pei Ji seemed a little unhappy. When standing in front of Ningning, he cast a thin, tall, thick black shadow, and clouded his eyes: "Thunderfire Talisman?"

"probably."

He didn't say it, but now Ningning realized that there was a scar on his face, and always felt that the wound was flaring and twisting, and even the nerve leading to his head kept twitching, causing pain.

I don't know if there is a mirror in this village that can make her apply medicine to her face accurately. Ning Ning thought of this, and suddenly felt that her sleeves were being pulled violently.

Pei Ji still had a gloomy appearance, as if she had traveled through "No Mind and Unhappy", she could not help but pulled up her sleeves and walked forward. Before Ning Ning could ask, she said coldly: " Go to rub the medicine."

Ningning: "...oh."

He doesn't have much strength, but his movements are extremely clean. Ningning has been following behind her obediently, always feeling like she has forgotten something, frowning in confusion.

After a while, I took Pei Ji and ran back in a hurry, and pointed to another group of sword repair meat trembling in the cold wind: "He Zhizhou, we forgot He Zhizhou, he is still lying on the ground!"

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Ningning's wound was on her face, and because she couldn't pull out her eyeballs 360 degrees without a blind spot, it would be difficult to wipe the medicine off by herself without a mirror.

"Are you going to help me get medicine?"

Seeing Pei Ji put the ointment on her hand, she was so surprised that she sat awkwardly on the bedside.

——How can she let the sword training machine in the original book pick up the small medicine bottle and rush all the way to the big river with the upgraded script of Daguai, never going back.

Pei Ji was very on the road, sitting in front of her with the medicine, and asking straightforwardly: "Where else is injured?"

This is what he meant by default.

Suddenly he was seen through the thoughts hidden in his heart, Ning Ning's arrogance as a senior sister instantly diminished a lot, and she stretched out her right hand and rolled up her sleeve.

So Pei Ji's expression became more gloomy.

He shouldn’t just break the rune’s knees. He would have been half dead before letting go. Even if Bai Ye wanted to escape sooner, he would be able to put the token back into that person’s mouth forcibly. There is no way out.

Ningning saw that he looked upset, thinking that Pei Ji was annoyed that he had lied, and poked his hand at the back of his hand with a finger: "It's not serious, you see, not only is there no bleeding, but I can move freely--"

She said that she clenched her fist and waved her arm indiscriminately, but she didn't expect to feel a tearing pain immediately pierced into her bones.

The Thunder Fire Talisman was really cruel enough, and Ning Ning's expression stiffened due to pain. In order to prevent Pei Ji from seeing her distorted facial features, she had to lower her head and cover her cheek with the free palm of her hand, and let out a low voice from her throat. Gas tone.

"It looks so painful!"

Chengying wailed, and shivered in his head: "Pei Xiaoji, you should put this murderous look away, don't scare her. How good Ningning is, I don’t want to let it. You are worried, but you have been holding back without saying."

Pei Ji did not respond to it, but his expression was slightly stiff, awkwardly converging his hostility on his facial features, but as a result, his unnatural complexion became even more unnatural, like a stone carving person.

At the same time, the young man squeezed the medicine bottle with his right hand and secretly pinched with his left hand. Something crashed under the white light.

"WTF?"

Watching the scene in the mysterious mirror suddenly turn black, Tian Xianzi frantically hammered the table: "How come that stinky boy Pei Ji broke the visual spirit again!"

"Losing money! Losing money!"

Finally, I could see some signs, but was cut off by the **** himself. Lin Qian looked like a mad rabbit, and his eyes were scarlet and cruelly crushed the white jade cake in his hand: "Don’t let him lose money, I—I’ll just Mad!"

Only He Xiaochen wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead: "Calm down, calm down."

Maya was startled by the madness of the two before, and nodded leisurely after hearing this. Head He deserves to be his sympathetic opponent, and he can maintain his rationality even now.

However, after a while, I heard He Xiaochen continue to say solemnly: "Pei Ji should be beaten, but rather innocent. If he makes him bankrupt and can't afford to eat, then the little girl will have to suffer along with it?

When Lin Qian and Tian Xianzi heard the words, they both showed a look of sudden enlightenment: "It's worthy of being the head of He. Even now, I can stay sensible. I really cherish each other!"

Maya:...

Okay, very good, let's go to the orangutan to attract each other, he is not worthy.

There was an uproar outside the secret, Pei Ji, as the initiator of everything, sat quietly on the side of the bed upright.

Injuries are a commonplace meal for him, and there is nothing to fuss about. However, it is this kind of small incident that is as common as drinking cold and boiled water, once it happens to Ningning, he is inexplicably upset.

wrong.

Not so much "upset", perhaps "distraction" is more appropriate, and the chest is stuffy and uncomfortable.

This is a very unpleasant strange feeling.

Not only him, but Cheng Ying is the same.

Since he grew up with Pei Ji, it has seen too many of this child being locked up in a black room to be beaten and scolded, from the white dumplings made of powder-carved jade to the scars now. Over time, Pei Ji has gradually become accustomed to the luck like a moldy god, and will not react too much to the pain.

But when she saw Ningning's injury, she immediately trembled and looked away, suffering like a heartbroken old mother.

Pei Ji applied ointment to his thumb and leaned forward: "It may be a little painful."

Ningning stretched out her hand and nodded obediently: "I'm not afraid of pain."

Her arms are slender and white, and her fingers are long and thin, like frost and snow condensing on the fingertips, fainting cold and beautiful white.

The scar lay on the wrist bone, like a hideous scratch on the snow-white ivory, with a light blood color, and it looked particularly frightening.

Pei Ji's eyes darkened slightly, her left hand pressed her wrist, and her right thumb lightly fell on the edge of the wound.

The ointment poured into the flesh, like cutting a sharp knife through the skin, Ningning's fingers trembled.

He learned to give himself medicine since he was a child, and later he was older, but felt that healing was unnecessary. If the wound was not so serious, he would omit the step of rubbing medicine and wait for it to heal on its own and leave scars.

——In any case, he should be very used to this matter.

But when the finger touched Ningning's skin, he suddenly hesitated.

After a short pause, Pei Ji slowly moved her thumb, passing her scars very lightly and slowly.

His fingers were not like Ning Ning. Although they were long and slender, they had several old wounds and calluses. When they passed the young girl's white and tender wrist, he brought a faint and unclear feeling of rubbing.

This is another reflection of the disparity in childhood life, cruelly revealing the disparity between the two of them. She never cared about such details, but Pei Ji was upset.

After all, the gap between them was still too big, and he didn't know when he could catch up with her.

Ningning didn't dare to move while sitting on the bed, occasionally raising her eyes curiously, looking at Pei Ji's appearance, and quickly looking away.

He was born very beautiful, with long slender eyes and dark pupils. When he lowered his eyelashes to apply the medicine to her, his long eyelashes quivered quietly, reminding her of the wings of a butterfly.

The red under the eyes is set off against the tear mole on the corner of the eye, which is especially prominent under the cold white skin, and the messy forehead is falling down lightly, a bit less cold and fierce, adding a gentle and harmless breath of illness and weakness.

This look, it seems, it seems, quite pleasing to the eye.

"Why are you so careful?"

Chengying laughed at him from the bottom of her heart: "You are not applying medicine, like you are planning to **** a family heirloom, and say goodbye to it for the last time-it's not like that when you put medicine on yourself, good guy, shut your eyes and squeeze, then The potion pours on the wound, and I can almost hear the sound of blood splashing out, tusk tusk, now I can’t bear it?"

Pei Ji twisted his eyebrows slightly, and listened to it to continue to make ideas: "I'm telling you, light application like this is absolutely not good, we have to come up with a more lethal method-when you finish applying the ointment, you will lower your head on her wound. Blow up. Wow, this blow! It definitely blows out a small spark of tenderness and sweetness, and blows out the small sapling with the eyebrows of the case! It's so romantic!"

Pei Ji silently wrote down in her heart: the one thousand eighty-second time she wanted to kill this middle-aged uncle.

He turned a deaf ear to Chengying's bad ideas. The scars on Ningning's hands were not long, and they were all put on ointment in a short time. When the fingers were removed from her arm, the fingertips still had the gentle heat on the girl's body.

"thank you."

Ningning didn't understand the layers of thoughts under his indifferent gaze, smiled lightly and planned to retract his right arm, but did not expect that Pei Ji's left hand on her wrist was not released.

She even pressed hard when she was about to pull away.

Ning Ning's heart jumped, and she looked at him in surprise.

Pei Ji didn't seem to expect that she would do this subconsciously. She gritted her teeth embarrassingly, and her fingers with distinct joints tightened subconsciously. He hesitated for a while before speaking, and her tone was so low that she said, "Senior Sister."

"Ok?"

Ning Ning responded without thinking about it. Seeing Pei Ji raise his still red eyes, without even looking at her, he quickly lowered his head.

Then she blew lightly on the back of her hand, facing the wound.

Chengying stayed for a moment.

Cheng Ying rolled back and forth, the spirit body ascended to heaven like a drunk butterfly: "Hehehehehehahahahahahahahahaha, a good boy, a good boy——"

This action ended very quickly, Ningning hadn't realized what had happened, and her fingertip moved conditionedly.

...Itchy.

This breath was suppressed very low, like a quiet breeze in the sultry midsummer, with a bit of cool air, it passed by the place where she was burned.

After a short while, it was like a wisp of Liquan falling silently into the bones and blood. The burning pain not long ago disappeared for most of the time, leaving only the cold touch circling the blood and nerves, if there is any.

This is really not like what Pei Ji would do, and he was really clumsy. The whole body was tightly tight at that moment with the naked eye, and the cheeks bulged up like a frog——

It's not right, it's not a frog, Ningning apologized to him in his heart, it should be a round and white cotton candy.

After Blowing, Pei Ji put down her hand expressionlessly. Because of her deliberately stern face, she assumed a posture of drawing a sword and cutting people.

"You are..."

The person in front of her seemed to be more flustered than her. Ningning was amused by his reaction, stopped for a moment, and the corner of her mouth smiled deeper: "Give me a fairy tale?"

The little elder sister not only didn't blush and shy, but also teased him mercilessly.

It turns out that this is what Chengying said, "a tender flower, a seedling with a raised eyebrow", but it is so romantic.

Pei Ji felt like a fire was burning behind the roots of her ears, and her eyebrows thumped.

He began to think seriously about **** people who won't die.

"I heard that this will make you less painful. Coolness can—"

He was going to explain nonsense, but the more he talked about it, the more upset he became. The heat from his ears almost spread to his face, so he stopped quibbling and changed the subject coldly: "You still have injuries on your face, continue to rub the medicine."

Ningning didn’t know from whom Pei Ji heard this method, and he could see his embarrassment at a glance, so he nodded in accordance with the other party’s meaning, and didn’t bother with this issue: "Thank you brother, then. ."

Chengying is probably worried that Pei Ji will be smashed by it, and has not spoken since the trickery succeeded. He was finally cleansed, and when his fingers touched the wound on Ningning's face, it became more difficult to clean.

The side face and the wrist are two completely different concepts. Before, when Pei Ji was applying the medicine, she could deliberately avoid her eyes and not look at each other, but now...

A few strands of his black hair fell down, almost overlapping with Ningning's black hair.

As far as she can see, her white cheeks and red lips are slightly raised. The soft floral scent covers most of the medicinal scent. With just a move of her thumb, she can feel the soft and warm touch of cotton.

The scar on her face was deeper, and it was more painful when rubbing the medicine. Ning Ning didn't adjust to it for a while, and she shrank back subconsciously.

Pei Ji was preoccupied with the medicine, and saw her frowning and shaking her head. Before thinking of anything else, she instinctively stretched out her left hand and firmly pressed her on the other side of the cheek.

This action was caught off guard. When the cold and slender fingers touched Ning Ning's side face, the two of them were stunned at the same time.

That hand was cold, very thin, like a piece of cold iron, without much soft touch.

Ning Ning looked like she was caught in class by the teacher on the spot. She immediately held her breath and straightened up. After realizing the reason for his doing this, Ning Ning hurriedly said: "Sorry, sorry...! I won't move anymore."

She naturally and very surely felt that with Pei Ji's character, she should loosen up soon.

However, he unexpectedly didn't do this. Instead, he made a low "um" and moved his thumb slightly down to his chin, adjusted his posture, and gathered her entire cheek in his palm.

Pei Ji's movements were non-aggressive, as if it were an extremely logical reaction. When she touched Ning Ning's surprised gaze, her eyes were dark as damp, and her voice was much stiffer and lower than usual: "Don't move."

Of course she... won't move.

Very close, unable to move.

On his face was the cold touch of the young man's fingertips, and Pei Ji's angular profile was just a short distance away.

Ningning was forced to look into his eyes, the surface was quiet as a chicken, but his heartbeat was like a drum, hanging in the air and shaking constantly: "Okay."

She didn't know what to say, and her body was absolutely frozen in place, unable to move at all, she could only grab the bed sheet with her right hand and loosen it quickly, and many thoughts flashed in her mind.

For example, Pei Ji's appearance on medicine can be called "gentle". This word seems to be very unmatched with him, but few people know that he is indeed a gentle person in his bones.

For another example, Pei Ji’s fingers are cold, but his body is warm and warm. When he leaned over and approached her—

Bah, baah, she was thinking about something.

Ningning was silent for a while, and in order to break the silent atmosphere where no one was speaking, she tentatively said, "Ji Ji, what do you want to eat when we get out of the secret realm?"

Pei Ji sullenly: "You are determined."

"Then wait, what are you going to do?"

"you decide."

"Why," Ning Ning took a light breath and blinked at the ground, "Let's go see Qiao Yan and the Linghu Clan together, what do you think?"

Pei Ji didn't hesitate, maybe even she hadn't finished responding to what she said, and immediately responded: "Okay."

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "If you get injured in the future, don't hide it from me, I can..."

Halfway through his speech, there was a hesitation in his tone, and his voice was much quieter: "Help you get medicine."

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