I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Chapter 180 Master Bai Yueguang, You Smell So Good (47)



Chapter 180 Master Bai Yueguang, You Smell So Good (47)

"This is just a little joke." He lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

Feng Qingwu's smile still didn't reach her eyes, "I hope so."

After saying that, he glanced at Jiang Zhaoyue.

The latter's expression remained unchanged.

"Immortal Qingwu, your disciple has returned and will take his leave first." Hua Jingmian bowed.

After getting the agreement, he looked at Jiang Zhaoyue with concern, "Senior Sister, take care of yourself."

Jiang Zhaoyue nodded and thanked him.

After the person left, Feng Qingwu looked at her sadly, "Oh, just a joke."

Jiang Zhaoyue could barely maintain her expression, "Senior Sister, stop joking with me."

"Just kidding~" Feng Qingwu said sourly.

He suddenly changed his appearance and switched back to his large size. Jiang Zhaoyue, no, Ye Zhaosheng sat down on the chair with no hope in his heart.

"I don't care, I want one too." Feng Qingwu puffed up her cheeks and moved closer to him.

They said it was a punishment for Hua Jingmian, but they gave him some mild poison. The symptom was big peach blossoms growing on his face, which only lasted for a week.

what is this?

Ye Zhao was speechless, "Why are you joining in the fun?"

"Don't be so cold. I miss you so much when you were little. You loved to cry, act like a spoiled child, and you worked with me to trick my senior brothers, master, and uncles." Feng Qingwu sighed, with a longing look on her face.

Sadly, those mischievous days are gone forever.

"I didn't." Ye Zhao denied.

The fact is, when he was a child, Mingxi Xianzun was a group favorite.

A few years later, his family was destroyed due to misfortune. With a gloomy personality, he was accepted as a disciple by his future master Yu Jiuqing.

In this situation, he felt insecure and thought that his master was a bad person who often made trouble for Yu Jiuqing.

Yu Jiuqing is a true flower on the mountain top, like the purest handful of snow on the top of the mountain. She has a cold face but a soft heart, and she tolerates and accepts him every time.

If someone else breaks Mingxi Immortal Venerable, who is as beautiful as glass, into pieces, Yu Jiuqing will be the one who picks him up carefully and pieces him back together.

Mingxi Immortal Venerable's heart was not made of stone, so he naturally saw it. Over time, he was moved and began to regain his innocent and mischievous character. He also became friends with Bai Wuxia and Feng Qingwu.

Yu Jiuqing had cared for him with all her heart for decades, giving him the most precious sense of security, but...

No matter who you are, after practicing the Ice Art, you will eventually become a cold-blooded cultivator. The most taboo thing is to have drastic mood swings.

Even the Immortal Master Mingxi couldn't avoid it after practicing it.

This is a burden to mastering the Ice Art.

Unfortunately, that battle not only took Yu Jiuqing away, but also left him seriously injured and unconscious. When he woke up, his cultivation had not improved but regressed, and he felt like the sky had fallen.

Mingxi Immortal Venerable, who originally thought he had been redeemed, was shocked to find that no one could save him, and his psychology became distorted again.

After hundreds of years of brewing, the dark side is like a raging flood.

Why does Ye Zhao know this now?

That’s what Heiyun said.

He finally understood that this Immortal Master Mingxi was just a cannon fodder with an unfortunate fate.

The premise is that he is not thinking about the male protagonist's Fengshengzhu and does not deceive people's feelings. It is quite unfair.

Last night I found out that the scumbag’s face is a time bomb.

I also learned that the Ice Art is a pressure cooker with high risks and high rewards.

What a trick.

He decided to follow the example of Concubine Duan in The Legend of Zhen Huan and leave one bar of power for himself. He would not die until the mission was completed.

The remaining energy is used to play the role of the scumbag master and torment Hua Jingmian, trying to achieve the level of hatred that the male protagonist has for him in the original novel.

The secondary account Jiang Zhaoyue is responsible for chatting with the male lead.

Having made up his mind, Ye Zhao did what he said.

"Senior Sister, I'll go back first." Not wanting to stay any longer, Ye Zhao stood up.

"Why are you going back?" Feng Qingwu complained even more.

Ye Zhao straightened his robes and said, "Teach Hua Jingmian well and try not to let him become a scourge to the Jiugong Sect."

"Then go ahead." Feng Qingwu waved her hand.

She can still tell what is important and what is not.

From that day on, Hua Jingmian was overwhelmed by a series of classes.

Read and write - learn knowledge.

After all, he said at the beginning that he was illiterate and was forced to cram.

Play chess and draw - cultivate patience.

If you know nothing, you have to start from the basics.

Planting flowers and raising fish - moderate relaxation.

In fact, it is just paying off a debt, smoking a cigarette.

Daily diary - emotional expression.

Ye Zhao only listened to the praises of him, and could not hear the scoldings, nor did he want to listen to them.

Kneeling as punishment for copying books - control your emotions.

Even though I am very angry and irritable, I still have to restrain myself and endure it.

Reading practice - keep improving.

Newbies have no say in any aspect.

In addition, Ye Zhao would poison his food and tea every day.

If he gets poisoned, just watch him and let him rummage through his own boxes and cabinets to prepare the antidote.

There were two times when I couldn't match it and it almost ended in failure.

After a long time, maybe because he had taken too many poisons, he gradually became immune to all poisons.

Those courses on how to be humble and calm, which taught him to be patient and tolerant, had stabilized him a lot day after day.

It's over, he's fallen.

Occasionally, when he was not feeling aggrieved, Ye Zhao would ask him to poison him in return, but it was useless every time, so he could only take it step by step.

After finally learning the introductory knowledge of cultivation, Ye Zhao thought it was enough and threw him two books of martial arts.

The Art of Ice and Ling Xue.

The moment he saw these two skills, Hua Jingmian finally understood why Ye Zhao could only live in Dongxue Peak.

This martial art is really powerful. When it explodes, it is extremely powerful, killing people invisibly, and every move is fatal.

Because it was so powerful, Hua Jingmian started practicing without saying a word.

He wants to do his best as long as he works hard.

The longer I practiced, the more I realized why Ye Zhao had such a stern face all day long.

After practicing for a long time, he didn't really want to care about others, but his master was an exception.

Oh, when Ye Zhao was teaching him, he didn't forget to scold him occasionally.

On his birthday, he finished all his work, secretly ran down the mountain to participate in a competitive eating contest, and ate the store owner out of money.

After being caught by Ye Zhao and quarreling with him, which made Ye Zhao so angry that he vomited blood, he took the blame and knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times to apologize.

But Ye Zhao was pretending. He brought him a bowl of longevity noodles that he had made himself and added half a bowl of salt. The salty feeling made him cry silently and he made up his mind.

Forget it.

He would know when to stop being angry with Ye Zhao. If he got hurt, he would not...

After Ye Zhao discovered this, he controlled him tightly, making him miserable.

Anyway, why should I endure it when I can just criticize the protagonist directly?

Time passed quickly, and three years had passed. In the blink of an eye, it was time for the new disciples of Jiugongmen to go down the mountain for training once every three years.

Miss Jiang will be there too.

Thinking of this, Hua Jingmian sat by the window, propping up his cheek and grinning foolishly.

At this moment, murderous intent came.


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