Every Day the Protagonist Wants to Capture Me Chapter 21: Qingqing me me

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Song Jingyi looked back at the monks who followed after him, bit his teeth, touched the storage ring, took out a few round iron pills, and threw them severely behind him.

Several bangs, Tiemaru exploded, holding the monks for a moment. Several people took the opportunity to speed up and rushed to Fang Yecheng. The Fang Yecheng's fortification circle has been opened. The entire city is protected in a layer of blue enchantment. The other disciples at Tianyuanmen are standing on the wall. When Song Jingyi comes in, they open a gap and let Several people entered.

A female cultivator looked around and said, "Where is Brother Chu?"

Entering the safe realm, Song Jingyi also calmed down, thinking of the constant disregard before, he hated the fish very much. He settled down, showing a pair of bleak expressions: "Sister, brother Chu and that little brother ... in order to save us, was ambushed by the monk ..."

He didn't finish his words, and that nun's face was pale.

Every disciple in the face has a momentary expression in his face. For a moment, several people still choose to be silent.

If Fang Cai stays there, even if the monster is solved, he will definitely die in the face of a monk of Jin Dan and six late foundations. Moreover, Song Jingyi is a big disciple who closed the door under the head of the seat. He is the one in power after Tianyuanmen. If he offends Song Jingyi now, he will have it later.

Song Jingyi sighed: "There is no need to worry about all the younger brothers and sisters, I just sent a signal on the way back, and soon the elder Yuanying will come to me and I will definitely get rid of the magic repair and avenge my brother Chu!"

The female Xiu suddenly widened her eyes: "Signal ?! Brother Song! Why didn't you send the signal early! If you send it early, Brother Chu will not ... and will not ..."

"The situation was urgent, and I forgot it for a moment." Song Jingyi was guilty, his voice was sore, he walked to the side of the battlements, looking in the direction of the river, his lips slowly showing a proud smile.

He did it on purpose.

The Fairy Sword Conference is about to start. Chu Yu is his biggest threat. When he set off, he was thinking about how to let Chu Yu exit the conference with serious injuries. He did not expect to encounter magic repairs.

The young master from Yuan Chenfeng also looks extremely strong, not worse than Chu Yu. Fortunately, they were resolved together, or it was another threat that he won the first place in the Fairy Sword Conference.

***

When Chu Yumi woke up, his eyes were dark.

It seems that someone's thigh is very comfortable under the head. The wrist was tightly gripped by a cold hand, and a steady flow of gentle spiritual power came over.

Chu Yu closed her eyes and looked inside, but felt that her body was desolate, and she couldn't bear to look any more.

After all, there was n’t much spiritual power in the body, and a lot of escape tactics that used a lot of spiritual power were forcibly used. Thank you for not damaging the veins.

Chuyu fainted directly with the moment when the water was released.

Thousands of miles in the water, I don't know where you are at this moment. Chu Yu sighed, and felt that the person who sent him spiritual power trembled slightly.

Mute voice sounded: "Brother? Brother, are you awake?"

Chu Yu stood up and sat up, leaning on Xie Yi silently for a moment, and said sadly, "Master ... I seem to be blind."

Xie Ye also remained silent for a moment, and whispered: "... brother, it's dark here."

Chuyu coughed.

Xie Yan suddenly reached out and hugged Chu Yu into his arms, clasped his hands tightly around his waist, leaned his head against his back, and his voice trembled, "Brother, you have been unconscious for seven days." >

He didn't say much, his tone was completely painful and flustered, Chu Yu was straightened and rolled his eyes, and he heard the words stupefied, patted the boy and clasped his hands tightly.

"Okay, isn't this awake? Let go, I'm going to strangle you."

Xie Yi paused, didn't let go, but relaxed a little, put his head on Chu Yu's shoulder, and mumbled, "Brother, you can't leave me."

The warm breath lingered around my ears, blowing itchy heart, Chu Yu couldn't help tilting his head and reaching out to touch Xie's head, "Okay, how big it is still sticky. We have to Leave this place. "

He and Xie Yan disappeared suddenly. If someone turned around and couldn't find anyone, the news came to Lu Qing'an and Chu's family.

It's been seven days and I don't know what happened.

Xie Yun reluctantly let go of Chuyu: "Brother, be careful."

Chu Yu stood up slowly rubbing his forehead, but unexpectedly just got up, his legs suddenly softened, and he knelt straight down again. Fortunately, Xie Yi held him up: "Brother, your leg?"

"A little soft ... anyway."

Probably the sequel of over-exhaustion.

Chu Yu kicked and sighed sorrowfully. Before giving any testimonials, he was suddenly hugged by Xie Yi's hands.

wtf! This is the third time! This is obviously a benefit that the heroine can only enjoy! Cannon fodder will be condemned!

Chu Yuyu, pulled Xie Yu's collar, weakly said: "I said, brother ..."

"Brothers don't have to worry, they won't fall."

Who is worried about this! !! !!

Chu Yu breathed in his heart, but couldn't explain it. He was depressed for a while, and suddenly realized. Anyway, I have enjoyed it twice, and I don't care about this third time ...

Chu Yu of Dachen Dawu silently reached out and hugged Xie's neck, faintly heard a chuckle in the darkness.

Silently sneaking in the dark for a long time, only hearing the sound of each other's breathing, Chu Yu leaned in front of Xie Yi's chest, raised his head in doubt: "Brother, why is your breathing a little quick? Are you tired?" /

Xie Xun silently calmed the fire in his heart: "Not tired."

"Your heartbeat is fast ..."

Xie Xuan gritted his teeth. "Slightly tired, I don't need to pay attention."

Chu Yu was quiet for a while, and suddenly patted his head. There were a lot of things in his storage ring that could be illuminated, but he was so frightened that he suddenly forgot about it.

After searching for a while, Chu Yu found a carved lantern, and spit out his breath gently, and the lantern lighted up.

The light blue light softly shines in all directions until it is three feet away. Chu Yu held a lantern and looked around. The space around here was empty, as if there were boundless darkness in the distance. The ground is paved with pieces of white jade. Each piece of white jade is engraved with many words, complex and mysterious, like ancient words used by ancient monks.

"Master ..." Chu Yu looked up, and suddenly snorted, "Master, why is your face so red? Your ears are also ... I'm really tired, just let me down, I don't have any trouble."

Xie Xun stared at Chu Yu for a moment, and tightened his lips, not letting go or talking.

... What happened to this child?

Chu Yu was so confused that he couldn't figure out what Xie Yun was thinking, so he had to lower his head to study the ancient characters on the white jade floor.

Looking at him, he looked strange.

The original owner seems to have an impression of this place, but the impression is too vague. It seems that after many years, the dust is covered with dust in the memory.

Still no clue.

This place seems to be endless. Xie Ting took Chu Yu away and talked about it for less than half an hour. He still didn't see anything. Chu Yu suddenly had a whimsy, pulled La Xieyu's placket, motioned him to stop, and put the lantern on the ground.

"Go on."

Chu Yu looked up and smiled, but didn't notice the open shirt because of the large range of movement. Xie Yan stared at his exposed clavicle for a moment, took a deep breath, and continued to move forward resentfully.

I walked into the darkness again. I don't know how long after that, a faint light came from the front. Xie Yan stopped, and gave a quiet sigh.

The bright light was emitted by the lantern that had just been laid down by Chuyu. It seems that although they have been moving forward, they are unknowingly brought back to the original path by some force and repeat the journey.

Chu Yu's conjecture has been confirmed, his eyebrows shaking: ghosts hit the wall?

Xie Xun took a step again, and said with an eyebrow: "French array."

Still the main character has culture.

Chu Yu touched the tip of his nose and waited for Xie Xuan to stop by the lantern. Then he picked up the lantern with his hands, looked down at the ancient characters on the ground, and groaned, "There is something wrong with this ancient character." >

Almost all monks who see today use a set of flags, and then put on the spirit stone to run, even if the game is not familiar, it can be easily used. However, it is said that the ancient monk's array was painted at will, not limited to the banner, and everything in the world can be arrayed. The most commonly used method is the array of ancient characters.

The original owner has n’t learned how to play, and Chu Yu is okay. He can only hope that the protagonist will show his mighty power.

Xie Yan also stared at the ancient characters on the ground for a moment, half a moment, his frowning brows relaxed. Chu Yu's eyes brightened: "But did you think of the way to break the battle?"

Xie Xun nodded, and put Chu Yu lightly, before waiting for Chu Yu to kneel softly, he took Chu Yu into his arms with one hand. The two were close in height, their bodies were close together, and they faced each other, accidentally meeting each other.

Chu Yu's face turned black: "Master, are you?"

Xie Xun pulled out the broken snow calmly, Qing Lingling's sword lights up, and his eyes were also quiet and clear: "Breaking the array."

After that, he cut to the ground with a sword.

Chu Yu: "..."

wtf! This is the so-called method of breaking the battlefield? This is the method of blasting.

The masculine heroes are really fighting the world by force!

The white jade on the ground is the sturdy one intended. No one white mark appeared on the sword. Xie Yan waved off the snow and didn't care much. Raising his eyes, he looked at Chu Yu, who was close at hand. His eyes were dark like night, seemingly inadvertently, his lips rubbed against Chu Yu's cheeks.

Chu Yu snorted: "Master, you throw me aside, it's inconvenient to hold me out."

Xie Xuan's eyes turned, and she smiled innocently and sincerely: "No, in case something happens, my brother will take care of my brother."

... sounds reasonable?

Chu Yu was choked up to say nothing, continued to be carried in Xie's arms, occasionally lightly touched his face, and occasionally swept by his long eyelashes, all very small and tiny Touch, but it makes people feel numb and soft. Chu Yu was sweating profusely, and once again opened his mouth to persuade Xie Ye, unexpectedly Xie Ye turned his head suddenly, and the two lips were stuck together.

The protagonist is about to be strangled to death!

Chyu recalled the **** scenes of the original sword in his head. She was so cold and scared that he stared straightly at Xie Xun, even forgetting to step back.

Xie Zheng blinked his eyes calmly, and then put out his tongue and licked Chuyu's lips gently.

Chu Yu: "..."

Chu Yu, male of sex, twenty-two years old, 6321 years of heavenly calendar, died.

Cause of death: startled.