Quick Travel: The male supporting actor becomes cannon fodder and gets the heroine’s script

It was already completely dark, Si Shaochen agreed to go out, opened the door and saw Xu Baimo standing at the door, he was stunned.

"What's the matter?"

"Does Master want to go out?"

"Hmm." Si Shaochen paused, inexplicably feeling weak when he went out to see the man being caught by the main palace, "You go first, I'll come back later."

"Where is Master going?" Xu Baimo asked, in the end, he still couldn't help but want to hear the truth from Si Shaochen's mouth.

Si Shaochen was silent.

Without waiting for Si Shaochen's answer, Xu Baimo was not surprised, and he nodded: "Master goes early and returns early." Then he left here.

Si Shaochen touched his nose, what's wrong? Seeing someone else become a family is sour? But at the moment, I still went to find Lu Jiantang.

To say that he is a master is too undignified. Of the three apprentices, two he couldn't beat, and one was dedicated to the master brother, without the slightest enlightenment of being a master, was he too Buddha? Master Yan is a high apprentice, if he is strict, these three apprentices may be afraid when they see him.

Si Shaochen came to the door of Lu Jiantang's courtyard, and was about to push the door open and enter, when Lu Jiantang's voice came from behind him.

"Master is punctual." Lu Xiantang came from behind, pushed open the door and made an inviting motion, "Master please come in."

After entering, Lu Xiantang poured two cups of tea, and Si Shaochen looked down at the teacup and did not drink it.

"Say something."

"Master Venerable is so anxious, don't you want to go back and kiss me with the little junior brother later?" Lu Jiantang shook his head and smiled, "I don't know how Master feels when I share a bed for a few days?"

Si Shaochen raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly: "In the matter of the teacher, it is not your turn to point fingers."

"Master Venerable is protecting that little white face, we are all apprentices of Master Venerable, why should Master Venerable be so partial?" Lu Jiantang supported his hands on the armrest of the chair, leaned forward with his upper body close to Si Shaochen.

Si Shaochen subconsciously hid back, and this action made Lu Jiantang's dark eyes narrow.

"I'm not partial, don't you know best?" Si Shaochen pushed Lu Xiantang away and stood up, "What am I here for tonight, I think you also know, if you don't want to say, I will go back first." "

Originally, he just came to the appointment with a fluke mentality, Lu Xiantang knew a lot of things, but no matter how much he knew, how could he know more than the party, one day, he would have the opportunity to ask Xu Baimo and let Xu Baimo come out completely.

"Master is really for him." Lu Jiantang gritted his teeth.

With a click, a bloodstained rusty dagger was thrown at Si Shaochen's feet.

"The breath above, presumably Master Venerable also recognized it." Lu Jiantang kicked the dagger on the ground, "Is it familiar and strange?" This dagger was stained with the blood of the little junior brother and... The magic qi in him. The disciple accidentally passed by, so he picked up this dagger back, I don't know if the master is still satisfied with this answer?

Si Shaochen lowered his head and stared at the dagger without speaking.

The dagger is all black, the handle is engraved with the family mark of a certain immortal family, two-thirds of the dagger body is stained with dried blood, it is not difficult to imagine that this dagger once did not enter the body, and then was pulled out, it would be stained with so much blood.

When he was stabbed, how much Xu Baimo should hurt...

Si Shaochen's heart twitched and hurt, he took a deep breath to relieve this dull pain, it turned out that he really felt sorry for a person, and he would also feel very bad.

"Master?" Lu Jiantang shouted, "This evidence is enough to prove a lot of things, shouldn't the master still want to protect the little junior brother?"

"Where did this dagger come from?" There was a tremor in his tone that Si Shaochen could not detect.

"The disciple said it, and picked it up when passing by." Lu Jiantang looked careless, he looked at his always cold and lonely master stunned in place, he didn't know what to do, and the blood all over his body was excited.

Such a master is what he wants to see the most.

Look, only he can affect the joy, anger and sorrow of the master, and let others die, the master cares about him from beginning to end.

"I mean, what role did you play in it?" Si Shaochen slowly raised his head and asked word by word.

"What does Master mean?" Lu Xiantang felt that a string in his heart had broken, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Si Shaochen fiercely, "It's all over here, does Master still want to speak for him?" "

Where did the dagger stab him?" Si Shaochen remembered the large and small scars on Xu Baimo's body, trying to find the scar that belonged to the dagger from his memory, but he patronized and appreciated the flesh when he was medicated, and there were too many scars on Xu Baimo's body, and he couldn't remember them.

Thinking of this, Si Shaochen clenched his fists in pain, how could he be fooled by Xu Baimo so easily, people said small injuries in two words, did he believe it? Do minor injuries spread all over the body?

Lu Xiantang understood another meaning, he thought that Si Shaochen was going to examine the wound, and the joy on his face could not be stopped.

"If the master wants to see the wound, it is estimated that it will be a little late, it has been many months, according to the nature of the little junior disciple, the wound has long been scabbed and began to heal, and it is estimated that it is impossible to see what kind of injury."

Si Shaochen bent down to pick up the dagger, the demonic aura belonging to the demon was still left on the dagger, he carefully felt the breath belonging to Xu Baimo, and waited for Lu Tang to continue to speak.

"Little Junior Brother has the ability, some ordinary injuries will not leave marks on his body, only some very serious wounds, will..." Hearing

this, Si Shaochen could no longer stand, he pushed Lu Jiantang away, and ran out without any regard for the image of the master.

Lu Xiantang looked at Si Shaochen's departing back in amazement, and in an instant, Si Shaochen was gone, and he hooked the corners of his mouth and revealed a bloodthirsty smile.

Si Shaochen had only one thought in his heart, he wanted to see Xu Baimo, he wanted to hold this person in his arms, he wanted to hug him, and he wanted to do many, many things.

Boom -

a lightning bolt struck the sky, and the bright light reflected Si Shaochen's panicked face, and then a light rain fell in the sky, and slowly, the light rain turned into a downpour. Si Shaochen came to Xu Baimo's door at the fastest speed, the door of the courtyard was tightly closed, there was no light inside, and the black pressure made Si Shaochen's restless heart even heavier.

Boom -

another lightning, Si Shaochen went everywhere he could go, and the clothes on his body were soaked, but he didn't see Xu Baimo, the place of lightning has never changed, Si Shaochen frantically turned on the machine and called the system out.

"Tell me quickly, where is Xu Baimo?"

[What's the hurry, people are not dead.]

"If you don't say I'll format you, hurry, or I'll kill myself, and we'll die together." Si Shaochen raised the rusty dagger against his neck, and the demonic energy on the dagger seemed to sense Si Shaochen's breath, restlessly lingering in the dagger.