Cannon Fodder His Dad

"Headmaster, isn't that asking me to ask you what you mean here? So that Uncle Tianhe has done something to make you feel wronged. What about you? What does the song mean? You have to hurry up, I guess Zhu Yan That kid is here." Caihua said while leaning against the door with his arms crossed.

"I think it's more reliable for you to ask Yaofeng's Master Tianchang than my master." Wu Qun raised his eyebrows and replied, he really didn't want his master to go.

"But don't forget, if Ruolan died, how could Senior Uncle Tianhe know about it? Even if no one said anything, the soul lamp went out. I'm afraid the disciple guarding the soul lamp has already gone there." Hua yawned and said something.

"It doesn't matter, what does it have to do with me if she is dead or not, besides, she was killed by Uncle Qingyin, so many eyes are watching, even if my master wants to find trouble, I can't speak in the early stage of Yuan Ying. Right?" Wu Qun really doesn't care, he dares to kill that woman, he dares to face his master.

As for the battle between Qingyin and him, it is better to explain. He was taken away, but he is not dead yet.

"Okay, then do you want to see Uncle Qingyin?" Caihua nodded seriously and asked again.

"No, it's not a close person. Why bother." Wu Qun shook his head and refused again.

He didn't plan to change places. The aura on this hill was sufficient, and it was also very useful for Zhi'er's cultivation.

"Remember to bring the child over tomorrow. Whose master is like me, begging him to learn from behind the apprentice." Caihua rolled his eyes and turned away.

Wu Qun didn't pay attention to his words, because he was chasing after the apprentice.

But the quiet time is also limited. Wu Qun took his son to appreciate the charm of the sunset on the top of the mountain, and Tian He came to his bamboo house with a serious face.

"What's the matter with your senior sister?" Tian He said, covering his face.

"Who knows what's going on, the couple got into a fight." Wu Qun said indifferently.

"Then you don't know how to help your senior sister, she is also Zhi'er's mother." Tian He was angry, but that was all he could say.

Wu Qun looked at Tianhe blankly and said, "Master, where do you see that Fairy Ruolan and I are so harmonious and friendly that we need to interfere in the affairs of other people's husband and wife?"

"Your senior sister is dead, Yuan Ying has already dispersed, hey. Forget it, let's not talk about this matter, let me ask you, why don't you say anything about such an important matter as Zhi'er's apprenticeship? Don't you know that your senior brother has been Do you want to stop your son as a disciple?" Tianhe said again.

Wu Qun sneered, the apprentice is actually not that important, everyone is already dead, Tianhe just complained a few words, and didn't say who he would kill to avenge his apprentice or anything.

The question that I am talking about now, let alone, Wu Qunzhen turned it out from the memory of the original body. This person doesn't know how to evaluate it. He can only say that he is focusing on cultivation, and he doesn't care about the world, so he wants to accept Wu Zhi as a disciple. It was also Ruolan's agreement with him, and it had nothing to do with the original body.

This person played a major role in Wu Zhi's career. He said that he wanted to accept apprentices, but in fact he did not accept it. In addition, Tianhe was trying to raise him in the crooked side, so Wu Qun was indifferent to the people on the mountain.

"Master, Zhi'er already has a master." Wu Qun stated a fact. Ignore Tianhe's complaints.

"I'll be back in a few days to find some wandering grass. Your senior brother has reached a critical time and is about to advance. You, the junior brother Geography, should help a little." Tianhe glanced at Wu Zhi, who was eating silently, and frowned. He said again: "Why is Zhi'er eating these things? Drinking Xianlu can reduce impurities, so don't give him to eat it in the future."

Wu Qun responded without arguing. It didn't matter. He didn't want to waste his words. He was raising the children and cooking the meals, and he didn't go to the top of the Tianhe Mountain.

"Take Zhi'er and Master Wei to see Qingyin." Tianhe said, stepping on the flying sword and leaving.

"Father, Shizu is so scary." Wu Zhi said as he grabbed the rice.

Wu Qun touched Wu Zhi's head, "Is it delicious? Daddy will make it for you tomorrow."

Wu Zhi was immediately distracted by the food, and began to take a big gulp. As for Xianlu, it must be drunk, but it can be used as a drink for children. For food, it can only be said that the child will not starve to death after drinking it.

Wu Qun waited for the child to eat and drink enough, and taught him some mental methods, but did not go to the voiceless cave.

What is there to go to, even if the voiceless voice is now replaced by Ruizi, it should be the voiceless voice to find him, not the one who goes up to the pole to find someone, which will lose the chain.

The day continued in an orderly manner. Wu Qun did not go to the wandering grass, nor did he go to the top of Qingyin Mountain. Tianhe was called to protect the Dharma by the original master, and there was no time to find his fault. Wu Zhi was also beside Caihua. Keep learning. He is rarely quiet.

Wu Qun has been studying Yuanshen's spells and various cultivation techniques. After researching around, they are not as good as Bai You's. He insists on his own opinion and uses his own things. As for other auxiliary techniques, talismans, arrays He has learned a lot about methods, alchemy, and alchemy, especially with low-level raw materials.

The days are very fulfilling, and Wu Zhi is also growing up day by day. After ten years, Wu Zhi finally ended the days of going to and from the scripture hall. Since then, Qingyin has retreated and never came to Wu Qun.

Even Tianhe has been protecting the Dharma for the original senior brother, and has never appeared, so don't live too comfortably.

Fourteen-year-old Wu Zhi has a cheerful personality and has a good relationship with his disciples who are also the second generation of cultivators. From time to time, he will form a team to go out to experience. Wu Qun has never let him handle this. Except after he followed a few times at the beginning, he was completely relieved after that.

This child shouldn't have too many enchantments, and even Wu Zhi didn't know how many he had.

Wu Qun has been patiently teaching Wu Zhi, whether it is cultivation, or human nature, Wu Qun will analyze everything for him one by one.

Of course, what Wu Zhi talked about the most was how the female disciples on the other hills were.

Wu Qun expressed his numbness to this, and he started a new round of teaching, how to let his son know people.

He has done this kind of thing, especially in the face of some children who have been hurt by women, he will accompany this son on a journey, and let him see what kind of woman is his good match.

For Wu Zhi's ignorant adolescence, Wu Qun thinks it's okay, after all, people are not rebellious, they just like to talk about some gossip, and like to talk about the girls they like.

Especially the senior sister named Fang Xiao, Wu Zhi admired as much as he wanted.

"Father, in the future, Senior Sister Fang Xiao will take us to the small bamboo forest to hunt down monsters, what do you think I should wear?" Wu Zhi stared at Wu Qun with bright eyes, and in his hands were the various cassocks that Wu Qun had bought for him.

"No matter what you wear, your senior sister won't like you, so you just wear it like this." Wu Qun splashed a basin of cold water, but it still didn't dampen the young man's restless heart.

"Dad, you know nonsense. Senior sister is very gentle, how can you not see that I specially changed her into a new dress?" Wu Zhi pouted and still gestured on his body, even thinking that he had to comb one. What kind of bun is better.

Wu Qun shook his head, Fang Xiao, right? This female cultivator was one of the people who fooled Wu Zhi, and he seemed to have to pay attention.

"Is she gentle with you alone?" Wu Qun asked with raised eyebrows.

Wu Zhi was stunned for a moment, then blinked, "Of course not, Senior Sister is equally good to everyone."

"That means you're not too special. If someone treats you kindly, then your senior sister may become my daughter-in-law, but it's the same for everyone, that is, you are no different from the cats and dogs on the roadside." Wu Qun It wasn't that Wu Zhi had a crush on this female cultivator. After all, all adolescent children have had such an experience.

"Father, saying this, this is true. I thought about it carefully. Only when Senior Sister Fang Xiao sees Senior Brother, her eyes will light up, and her tone will become extraordinarily gentle. Well, Dad, I am Say, her voice is softer than that of us." Wu Zhi concealed nothing from Wu Qun and didn't say it.

"Then why are you excited? My son is walking with dad to the market. Let's celebrate your lost love today." Wu Qun patted Wu Zhi's shoulder with a smile, and joked.

Wu Zhi was no longer in the mood to change his clothes. He put away his clothes, looked at Wu Qun with a cold face and asked, "Dad, are you hitting me like this? Did you already know?"

Wu Qun smiled without saying a word, and took his son down the hill to the Chunfeng Tower of the market.

Chunfenglou is Wu Qun's property. It is a restaurant. Tianhe's favorite pink ant wine is sold at a high price here. He made the dishes more delicious for cultivators, mainly to take them out to restore spiritual power. Many people prefer to satisfy their appetite and restore a certain degree of spiritual power.

Wu Zhi didn't know that his father was doing this. He knew that the food here was very expensive. If he came with his father once in a while, he would be happy for a long time.

"Dad, I'm disappointed with my son. I have to eat more to make up for it today." Wu Zhi sighed sadly.

Wu Qun laughed, and he fell out of love before it even started, that's fine. The son is still just frustrated, huh, huh. As long as the girl doesn't become the cinnabar mole and white moonlight in the son's heart.

Fall to the ground and retract the flying sword.

The market was bustling and bustling, Wu Zhishi didn't care what was going on in the market at all, he went straight to the Spring Breeze Building and opened his mouth with several precious dishes.

The shopkeeper saw that Wu Qun was here, but he knew Wu Qun's rules, and he didn't come forward and saddle his horse.

Wu Zhi ordered food and sat by the window on the second floor, chatting with Wu Qun about how Caihua was so cruel to let him practice his sword without giving him time to rest.

"What are you doing? This is my senior sister's business." A crisp female voice sounded downstairs, which was particularly attractive in the hustle and bustle of the crowd.

Wu Qun glanced at it and saw that Cui Yufeng's female disciple's storage bag had been pickpocketed.

The world is really, full of surprises, and the industry of thieves has always existed. The female disciple's storage room was ripped off.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the cultivation base being higher than the owner of the storage bag, under normal circumstances, the storage bag would not be able to be opened. However, the loose cultivators are basically poor, and they will spend some of the spirit stones to hire people to steal. Then they are responsible for erasing the consciousness on the storage bag and opening the storage bag.

Wu Qun can only say that, regardless of the world, there is really no shortage of petty thieves.

"Dad, it's Cuiyufeng's senior sister. It seems that a pickpocket has been caught. Shall we go and see?" Wu Zhi asked while chewing on Linggen. He didn't jump out immediately.

"What's the urgency? Naturally, someone will be a hero to save your life. It's not your turn to take advantage of this kind of thing." Wu Qun shook his folding fan and raised his eyebrows as he looked outside.

"Dad, do you want to go to Ruyi Pavilion in a while? I have some small things in my hand that I want to sell." Wu Zhi changed the subject and stopped talking about helping.

Wu Qun nodded, the dim sum has already arrived at their table, and Wu Zhi tasted it slowly.

"Boom"

A flying sword flew past Wu Zhi's eyes, cut off a strand of his hair, pierced the spiritual fruit in his hand, and nailed it to the door of the private room.

Wu Zhi looked at the empty hand, in a very bad mood. Stand up and look out the window.

"You thief, if you don't want to catch it soon, return the stolen storage bag, and my aunt will let you live, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." It was the previous girl who was scolding.

Wu Qun hooked his fingers, and the flying sword returned to his hand. This sword was made by him, and it was used by Wu Zhi when he was a child. Later, when the realm went up, it was no longer used. Why did it appear here?

Wu Qun looked at Wu Zhi's angry face and asked, "Zhi'er, is the Feijian still in your Qi practice period?"

"It's gone, it's given to Master Zhu Yan's disciple." Wu Zhi said while looking at the melee outside.

Wu Qun saw that he had no intention of going up to help. He just stood aside and looked at it and shook his head: "Son, don't mind your own business. However, does this sword look familiar to you?"

As soon as Wu Zhi heard Wu Qun say this, he immediately turned his head and took the flying sword, his mouth opened involuntarily: "Dad, this is Xiao Yun's sword, but Xiao Yun is not below. Did something happen to him?"

Wu Qun's senses swayed for a while. This kid named Xiao Yun was really unlucky. He was being **** in the yard not far away.

Wu Qun got up and held his sword, looking at Wu Zhi, "Go, the fourth house on the back street, Xiao Yun was inside, and was bound."

Wu Zhi had a cold face, lowered his head, and nodded while holding his sword: "Got it, Dad, wait for my news."

Wu Zhi jumped out, but was stopped by Cui Yufeng's female disciple: "Junior Brother Wu, come and help, this land stole Senior Sister Fang Xiao's storage bag."

Wu Zhi frowned slightly and didn't answer, but just speeded up and disappeared in front of them.

"Junior Brother Wu, Senior Sister Fang Xiao will be sad when you are like this." The woman was still shouting, but she was overwhelmed. Several of the girls who had been practicing Qi in the Great Perfection period faced off against people who were practicing Qi at the ninth level, but they were not opponents.