Cannon Fodder His Dad

Wu Qun's face tightened, he ran in first, and asked Wu Hao to protect Han Xu from behind.

The road is full of dilapidation. From entering the mountain gate to the martial arts field, no one does not say anything, and the road is also dirty. Passing through the martial arts arena and heading straight to the main hall, the offering table in the main hall is filled with the offering fruits that have already deteriorated, and the table is also covered in ashes.

Wu Qun's heart couldn't stop falling, what about people? Where have they all gone?

The side hall and the wing room were all empty, and even the kitchen was covered with a thick layer of dust, and all the people were gone.

There was no sign of a fight, as if something suddenly happened and he left in a hurry.

Wu rushed to the top of the mountain, and then he felt a touch of sunshine, "Is Lao Mo there?"

Wu Qun didn't dare to open the door. He was afraid that Old Man Mo would not be here. For the first time, he felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.

The cold sweat on his forehead was dripping unconsciously, and Wu Qun's hand holding the sword was shaking, trying to build himself up mentally.

"Old man Mo, I came back with my son." Wu Qun's voice was very soft, as if he was speaking to the people in the room, but also to himself.

The room was dead silent, and Wu Qun's eyes suddenly filled with running water. People, are they gone?

"Old man Mo!" Wu Qun shouted loudly, and the echoes echoed in the mountains.

Tears fell to the ground, Wu Qun choked, a breath was in his throat, and it was difficult to relieve it.

"What are you arguing about? You know you're back."

A weak voice came from the back room, and Wu Qun suddenly became happy. He opened the door, and he could no longer see the dusty table and chairs, but a thin old man, wrapped in black air.

"Don't move!" Wu Qun drew his sword, and the sword qi cut off Old Man Mo's beard, and also cut off the black qi that Wu Qun hated, and the crystal was absorbed before it hit the ground.

"I said you went out here, why are you screaming? As soon as you came back, you screamed and killed." Old Man Mo asked with a reluctant smile on his face.

"How do you feel?" Wu Qun was in no mood to pay attention to these bickering words. He was now concerned about Old Man Mo's body.

"Huh?" Old Man Mo paused in confusion, then looked at his house, patted his thigh and said, "Hey, my baby."

Saying that, he pushed Wu Qun away and ran towards the door.

"Hey, old man, my purple plant that I have been raising for ten years, oh my red crown..."

In short, Wu Qun looked at Old Man Mo who looked like this, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Old Man Mo, do you know where all the disciples on the mountain have gone?"

The old man moaned that the medicinal herbs he had cultivated for many years had turned into weeds, but when he heard Wu Qun's question, he immediately stood up with a serious face: "I don't know, I left from here, and I never went out, and no one else came. I was surprised when I was here, old man, no matter how strange my temper is, Yang Shixiang and the others would still come to honor me occasionally, but after so long, I have never seen anyone, plus my body Inexplicably weak, you can see it, I didn't even clean up the dust in the house."

Wu Qun's heart began to sink silently again.

"Old Mo, Hao'er is at the foot of the mountain and I'll pick him up. You don't want to go anywhere, just wait here." Wu Qun looked at the clear sky, but the hole in his heart still leaked.

"What happened? I'll go take a look with you." Old Man Mo looked at Wu Qun with some ominous guesses in his heart.

"No need, I'll bring someone back to keep you company, and you can take care of it later." Wu Qun smiled bitterly. Since old man Mo doesn't know what's going on, don't let the old man know.

Without waiting for Old Man Mo to reply, Wu Qun flew away. He was afraid that he could not help but say it. The people in the sect were gone, and the news would scare Old Man Mo.

Not long after, Wu Qun came with a group of people. Wu Hao hugged the old man Mo so kindly. The Daniel went to clean the courtyard without saying anything. They will live here from today. The dead sect on the mountainside, his master is going to investigate.

Han Xu's illness made old man Mo interested, but he himself was seriously ill, and he was a little old, so he could only prescribe medicine to let Wu Hao run errands, and Wu Qun used his name to concentrate on looking for it. people.

He rummaged through Tianjian Mountain, and finally found most of the disciples of Tianjianmen on Siguoya. They were half-dead in the hut, and the elders with positions in the sect were gone.

The more you go to the depths of Siguo Cliff, the more intense the black energy is, and it is also mixed with this disgusting smell.

Wu Qun did not use his sword to cut off these black qi, but used his own light work like a shadow to enter the deep, dungeon of Tianjianmen.

Yang Shixiang and others were locked in the dungeon, and they were all wrapped in black air, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

Wu Qun did not rush to save people, but continued to walk inside.

"It's all rubbish, and actually let Wu Qun and his son run away. Now, where is the person, my aunt is going to tear him into ten thousand pieces." Linglong's voice came from the back room with great anger.

Wu Qun frowned, "This woman really didn't die." She is still in Tianjianmen, but thanks to the fact that Old Man Mo doesn't know many people in Tianjianmen, it seems that Xin is not in trouble.

"Linglong, isn't the headmaster always in Haojing City?" Wu Qun saw the little junior brother, the one who loves money very much. His body was clean and there was no trace of blackness. He was normal, so why should he help? Do things with exquisiteness?

Wu Qun was puzzled, very puzzled. This person seemed to have an unusual relationship with Linglong.

"Dead, Wu Qun has a warlock by his side, covering up his whereabouts." Linglong sat down and explained impatiently.

"Then I'll look for it, and I'll find it for you."

Wu Qun felt very awkward when he looked at the respectful appearance of his younger brother.

"Salda, don't make up your own mind, this is not the Interstellar Alliance." Linglong said angrily.

It was only then that Wu Qun understood that the two were in the same group. What happened to the meteorite? He had checked the geography, and no flying stones had landed in the history of Han Kingdom, which meant that the energy source they were looking for was not within the boundaries of this country.

"You'd better integrate quickly. The emperor in Haojing City is very old, and there are not many emperors' luck and body protection. You should be able to succeed." Sardar was still respectful, but he was urging Linglong to do things.

"Didn't you say that *** was killed by a warlock? If you have the ability, you can go." Linglong smashed a cup angrily.

"As ordered, I'll go take a look right now, you stare at Tianjianmen, I can feel the meteorite is on this mountain." Sardar turned around and left.

Wu Qun remained motionless, and he was now considered to be at the intermediate level in the practice of restraining his breath.

"Idiot, it's been a few years since I talked about it, the thing is on the mountain, where's the thing." Linglong continued to smash the thing, and Wu Qun quietly retreated.

Watching Sardar leave Tianjian Mountain and follow him all the way down to the town down the mountain, watching him enter the shop belonging to Tianjianmen, taking a lot of silver notes and taking the carriage with the guards away.

After waiting for Sardar to disappear, Wu Qun found a ghostwriting scholar and sent a letter to Yunhe, asking him to pay attention to the swordsman who went by the pseudonym Ding Yi. Even let the scholars hand-painted portraits.

As for the shop in Tianjianmen, Wu Qun glanced at it indifferently. The disciples here are also full of black energy, and people are temporarily safe.

Wu Qun bought a lot of food and a donkey cart to drive up the mountain.

The road on the top of the mountain was extremely difficult for the stubborn donkey to walk. Finally, when he reached the top of the mountain, the old man Mo was about to kill the donkey to eat meat, and was stopped by Wu Qun.

At night, looking at the stars in the sky, Wu Qun suddenly got up, why did he forget that when Sardar went down the mountain, he must have found that the black fog above Tianjianmen was gone, would he run away by himself?

In the future, it is better to deal with Linglong directly in order to avoid night long dreams.

In the middle of the night, Wu Qun was about to leave with his sword in hand.

"Take me with you." Han Xu looked at Wu Qun neatly and said.

"Let's go." Wu Qun didn't hesitate for a moment. Han Xu was bad, and he was also a general. It was good to reach out, especially after learning the technique, even if the previous losses had not been made up.

The black energy from the disciples outside was cut off and absorbed by Wu Qun. After there was no danger, the two stepped into the dungeon.

The door to the dungeon was locked as soon as he entered.

Sardar stood behind Linglong, lowered his head and smiled: "Senior brother is back, why don't you say something, junior brother, I will pick you up."

Wu Qun said nothing, preemptive strikes. In this small space, it is a little difficult to perform, but where has he not tried his skills? Can't beat him.

The targets Linglong and Zelda also need to guard against Han Xu behind him. I don't know why this guy is so easy to be manipulated by Linglong.

Wu Qun doesn't know how Linglong and Sardar are, whether they are rivals. He doesn't want so much now. If these two people don't get rid of them, the world can't be peaceful.

Do your best to have a clear conscience.

The sword light fluttered, and the silver needles in his hands were also scattered. The black mist was continuously absorbed, and the people in the dungeon were gradually awakened.

Only then did Linglong realize that things seemed to be beyond her expectations.

"Because of an ant, how dare you do something to this general. Enter Sardar." Linglong looked at Wu Qun with a grim face, and she sat in a corner.

Holding the sword, Han Xu pointed at Linglong and said, "Who are you?"

Wu Qun and Sardar confronted each other, overheard this sentence, and almost vomited blood, big brother, it doesn't matter who she is, the important thing is that she doesn't die, this small world is over, do you understand? the seriousness of the matter.

"Have you fallen in love with me? General Han! Come on, be happy, you will be fluttering like a fairy, you can't stop." Linglong smiled shyly, untied her skirt, threw it on the ground, and reached out to hook Han Xu.

"Han Xu!" Wu Qun shouted. But seeing Han Xu lowered his head and stepped forward, a sharp dagger sank into Linglong's heart.

"You dirty thing, don't contaminate my sister's body." Han Xu whispered, looking at Linglong with a surprised face, he rudely pulled out the dagger.

Linglong fell to the ground, all the black gas filling the wound, and it seemed as if she was about to be resurrected.

Wu Qun cut off Sardar's next door with a sword and charged towards Han Xu.

Wherever the sword light went, all the black energy was absorbed, and Sardar rushed over with a pale face. When Wu Qun's sword fell on Linglong, he protected Linglong and turned himself into dust by Wu Qun. The sword absorbed.

A black bug the size of a thumb quietly left Linglong's body at this moment without being noticed.

Linglong's body also turned into a black crystal and fell to the ground, and Han Xu knelt on the ground holding the crystal, crying and screaming.

With a wave of Wu Qun's sword, the black crystals disappeared, but he did not feel at ease.

"Han Xu, my condolences." Wu Qun did not expect that Han Xu was Linglong's brother, no wonder he was so cruel.

How disgusting is this ugly interstellar woman, who used her sister's body to force her elder brother regardless of human ethics.

Fortunately, it has been turned into fertilizer to cultivate his space.

After the people from Tianjianmen were rescued, they did an inventory. Many people died, and the living were also greatly damaged.

Wu Qun thought that Linglong was dead, and Zelda was also dead, and this small world would be safe and sound.

He sent away Han Xu, who had raised his body, and buried many disciples whose bodies were corroded by Linglong's black energy and could not be rescued.

Because of the exquisite things, the sect in Tianjianmen has changed from a peaceful one to an extremely cautious sect. After everyone's unanimous decision, they will not recruit external disciples. Even if you want to accept a disciple, you need to be recommended by someone you know well, guarantee it, etc., and go through a series of troublesome processes.

Wu Qun felt it was unnecessary, but no one listened to his words.

After this incident, Wu Qun resigned from the position of the head of Tianjianmen, and concentrated on studying techniques with his son. What ordinary people can learn, he has also passed on to the disciples of Tianjianmen.

After three years, Wu Qun's swordsmanship has improved a lot, and his martial arts should be ranked second in the world. This is his humble enchantment.

At this moment, a martial arts conference suddenly appeared, and people from Tianjianmen had to attend it.

Wu Qun has stepped down, so it doesn't matter, Yang Shixiang is different, three years are enough to erase some memories of the past, he went dotingly, and then came back with an injury.

The disciples did not dare to approach Yang Shixiang. Although the black energy on his body was not as much as it was three years ago, the black line dripping on his neck should not be too dazzling.

"Senior brother, save me." Yang Shixiang was crying, but his reason was still there, otherwise he would not be able to face everyone in Tianjianmen.

Wu Hao stepped forward and grabbed the black gas and crushed it, only to find that there was a sound when the crystal fell to the ground.

'father. wrong. "Fifteen-year-old Wu Hao has grown into a youthful youth. He is unparalleled and looks like Wu Qun.

Wu Qun held the crystal, and it felt better than what he had encountered before. That is to say, this thing is still alive, and it is better than before?

The crystal was absorbed, and Wu Qun carefully checked Yang Shixiang and finally sent a sesame-sized worm egg in his heart.

If it weren't for the smell of the eggs that made his soul disgusted, he might not be able to find it.

The eggs were dug out, and Yang Shixiang cried out in pain.

Wu Hao looked at the eggs but said, "Father, this thing should be the original appearance of the black energy, it's not enough to prove it, but can I cultivate it and try it?"

Wu Qun didn't say anything and gave it to Wu Hao.

He always thought that it would be peaceful and he could take care of his son to retire, but now it seems that it is impossible. He seems to be going out of the mountain immediately. Hey, the practice of martial arts has never stopped. For the first time, he felt that learning martial arts is still very useful. At least when encountering a strange existence like Linglong, he can't beat and run.

If not, seven days later, he received a letter from Yunhe. In Haojing City, the rich and powerful were infected by the black fog, but people's reason was still there.

Wu Qun immediately set off with his son, the ox was driving the carriage, and the old man Mo was lying in the carriage humming and drinking wine.

Wu Qun didn't want to take Old Man Mo with him, but Old Man Mo said that he wanted his ancestral home.

Along the way, I encountered many such patients, and the disciples of Tianjianmen also went down the mountain to save people.

That's why Yang Shixiang was frightened, and he seemed unwilling to leave, hiding in Tianjianmen's hard-working cultivation technique, lest the leader of his faction be threatened by this thing, and the disciples would not dare to go forward.

All the security guards followed Wu Hao's stare, carefully checked their bodies, took out the eggs, and trapped them in the wine jar. Wait for him to come back to deal with it, or send it to Yunhe's house in Haojingcheng.

When Haojingcheng saw Yunhe again, this guy had a mustache and came with his daughter-in-law and son, but Qian Laide's daughter-in-law didn't even see him.

They still lived in the Yun family, and according to the clues given by Qian Laide, they found the descendants of the royal family.

There is a side concubine next to the third prince, who looks very exquisite. It is said that during this time, the queen was in critical condition, and this side concubine stayed in the palace all day to serve.

Wu Qun squinted, the routines are full of routines, Han Xu's line can't work, so he can only use someone else. But are all the royal disciples under the protection of Heavenly Dao unconsciously? How useless are these three princes, being entangled by Linglong?

Wu Qun was brought into the palace by Yunhe and met the emperor. As soon as the emperor heard that Wu Qun was from Tianjianmen, he immediately shouted for him to make alchemy. What he wanted was longevity.

Wu Qun did not agree or refuse, and followed Yunhe to see the prince.

Now that things are so serious that the whole country is in danger, we can't just let it go.

The prince also wants to be in the position, but he needs the support of the people and the important officials in the court. As for his relationship with Yunhe, Wu Qun doesn't care at all. He now seems to be using the hands of the superior to quickly deal with Linglong, okay? Go back to old age.

The young prince decided to let Wu Qun extend the life of the old emperor. Wu Qun went to teach the old emperor about the disadvantages of medicinal herbs. He used diet therapy directly and used dishes from his space. The effect is good, the old emperor is happy.

Wu Qun became a national teacher.

Wu Qun looked at his Taoist uniform silently. He was dissatisfied. He was a doctor, not a Taoist priest.

But the old emperor said that he likes to see Wu Qun appear beside him dressed like this, so that he has a sense of security.

But the matter of beheading Linglong was imminent. He really didn't want to argue with the emperor. At this moment, Linglong actually touched the emperor's side.

In a romantic night, the emperor almost returned with a crane, and hurriedly summoned Wu Qun to save his life.

It's a pity that the spirit and energy have been taken away, and it doesn't help. The old emperor is in a hurry and wants to kill Linglong directly, but after thinking about it, he can't do it, but he can't leave too many enemies for the prince, so he waved his hand before he died. , The third prince and his family were all unlucky, and no one from his mother-in-law to his children was spared.

Linglong was also crushed and sent to the guillotine, and Wu Qun hid in the crowd. Holding the magic formula, he worked hard to enclose Linglong in the barrier, so as not to let her run away again.

Linglong is really not afraid of death, and there is not a drop of blood on the ground, frightening the executioner, Wu Qun can see clearly, a black bug, quickly burrowing into the ground.

As soon as the barrier was closed, the worm fell into Wu Qun's hands, and an ugly pockmarked face appeared in Wu Qun's barrier, roaring furiously. Confirmation is Linglong is correct.

Wu Qun silently entered the sea of ​​consciousness, and then turned to leave.

This thing is the female general from the interstellar? It's so terrifying, not even a human being, but still wanting 3,000 harem beauties, the brain circuit is too weird. Are the babies born afraid of worms?

Wu Qun went back, and Linglong was taken away, but in this world, I don't know how many eggs were spread out. After the prince ascended the throne, he, the national teacher, has never stopped, beheading this sudden appearance everywhere. Black gas, save people everywhere. He quit and let his son succeed him.

When the name of the first sword in the world was loud all the time, Wu Qun came back to his senses. His son has become the next national teacher, and he doesn't have a daughter-in-law yet. wine jar.

There are all the eggs of the interstellar mother worm. Although she died, there are many sequelae, lest one accidentally live the worm's egg, and Linglong will be resurrected again.

This kind of possibility is not without it, even the prince is working hard to cultivate a concise version of "Eight Thousand Techniques".

This year, seeing that his son is busy with bugs, he has become one year older, how can Wu Qun rest assured? He went straight to the emperor and asked to give his son a daughter-in-law.

When he heard that the national teacher was going to marry a wife, the eldest and youngest daughters of each family dressed up, even Yunhe, the eldest girl of Yunhe, who had just turned fifteen, was among them. For this reason, Yunhe grabbed Wu Hao. No matter what he wanted to marry his daughter, Qian Laide also sneakily sent his fourteenth daughter to Wu Hao at this time, letting the two know each other in advance.

Wu Qun looked at Wu Hao, an older young man, who didn't want this or that. With a big hand, he slapped Wu Hui into Yunshang's bath.

The twenty-six Wu Hao was embarrassed and sent out by Yun Chang, and Qian Laide was so angry that he almost broke off with Yun He.

"Old Wu, this fellow did it on purpose." Qian Laide roared angrily.

"Okay, you don't even have thirteen, so why are you embarrassed to take it out?" Yunhe raised his eyebrows and teased Qian Laide, then turned and left.

The wedding of the national teacher was presided over by the emperor, and the couple who went through the process were very tired. Fortunately, Wu Hao was well educated by Wu Qun. He knew that he loved his daughter-in-law and helped Yunshang everywhere. I didn't wear out Yunshang.

In this life, Wu Qun has been dealing with these black qi that have grown out of nowhere. Wu Hao didn't stop researching either. Finally, after Wu Qun's eldest granddaughter was born, Wu Qun discovered that his eldest granddaughter had one worm per foot and could no longer die.

Wu Qun nodded and smiled with satisfaction, and finally felt relieved. This **** bug didn't let him age well, and this time he could finally relax.

It's a pity that this is not the case. He still doesn't have time and can only take his eldest granddaughter and grandson out to eliminate bugs when they are older.

It is gratifying to congratulate that the people of the Old Wu family all have the function of cleaning black gas, and very few people have the function of cleaning insect eggs.

Wu Qun finally couldn't move. He was too old, his eldest granddaughter had already married into the Qian family, and he had a son, who was also gifted.

On the way back to Haojing, Wu Qun met Wu Hao, who came to pick him up. The handsome little old man told him about his new discovery, but after talking endlessly, he realized that his old father was holding him in his arms. The sword fell asleep and would never wake up.

Jian was buried with Wu Qun, and the whole country mourned, this former national teacher who paid for Han country.

Wu Qun woke up again, only to see Bai You watching with his sword.

"Don't rush me away, I have something to ask you." Wu Qun said immediately. He was afraid that Bai You would be moody and he would go to the small world to get busy again.

"Tell me." Bai You took the sword and danced in front of the peach tree, elegant and full of immortal energy, which matched his immortal appearance.

"What is the black gas? Why is it absorbed by the space? What happened to those worm eggs? Does the black gas in my sea of ​​consciousness have anything to do with this thing?"