Every Day the Protagonist Wants to Capture Me Chapter 55: Don’t play with fire

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The clear picture is quite far from Yuncuo.

After crossing the Golden River, you have to cross the reckless snowfield to reach. Xie Xuan was worried about Chuyu's bumps, and found a place to rest his feet every two days, and knead a few handfuls of Chuyu with his heart.

Chu Yu first regretted the various rubbings he used to play on the protagonist's protagonist, and let him play without expression. Anyway, this child will always adapt to his child's appearance, no longer so fresh.

Unexpectedly, Xie Yi saw Chu Yu not resist, and was even more enthusiastic. Chu Yu ate the evil fruit himself, and rebelled against his weakness in anger. He broke the jar and fell, and Xie Xun played with him, and he struck him.

Both sides enlarge their moves, each eating evil results, not giving up. Chu Yu was rubbed with a blush, Xie Yan was flushed with red eyes, and finally defeated.

Chu Yu is content.

Without thinking about the consequences, it is also a joy to see the protagonist eating 瘪.

It's been half a month since we arrived at Yuncuo, and the heavy snow came fiercely. There were whine winds everywhere, making it difficult to find people.

Although Moxiu found a superb spiritual vein in Yuncuo, but there are few people and few monks, but there is not even distribution in the end, and it is impossible to divide evenly. Just when the supernatural vein was cut, there was an outbreak. War. There was still a breath of breath and I took a breath, and finally spent the last manpower and material resources, drawing a large array, locked the aura near the veins of the mine, and called the area "spiritual realm", the convenience outside the spiritual mirror remains The expanse is vast and desolate.

The two strayed for a few days in the desolate cloud and finally saw a city.

It's just a city, but there's also a voice, but at first glance it's ghostly, the walls are mottled, and the gates are decaying. The writing on it is also blurred and can't be seen clearly.

Chu Yu stared at the vague handwriting for a long while, discerning nothing, and had to give up.

Although the environment is harsh and it is the base of the magic repair, there are still mortals in the end. I do n’t know if this is their first blessing or the misfortune of these mortals.

Entering the city, Chu Yu looked around. The city is also as worn as the outside. It is not as prosperous and popular as the cities and towns under the jurisdiction of the Tao. There is only desolation and silence. There are very few people. I do n’t see them talking.

Under the jurisdiction of the barren land and demon repair, these mortal cities in Yuncuo are probably not large in scale. And even mortals, they look a little bit more suffocated than ordinary people.

Chu Yu didn't adapt to the place where the suffocation was too heavy. He leaned to Xie Tuan and tightened his sleeve subconsciously. He whispered: "Ask for the way and hurry."

Xie Ye bowed her head, and saw the child with pink makeup and jade jealousy, nervous expression, and was struck by a weird warm current, and flowed into her heart. She could not help but stretch out her hand. Gently squeezed Chuyu's small face and nodded.

Chu Yu rolled her eyes and listened to Xie Yi said, "Brother, do you really not want your brother to hug?"

Chu Yu hummed coldly.

Xie sighed with regret, and asked someone for directions casually.

Is a middle-aged man with a weird dark air on his face, a numb expression, a cold look at Xie Yun, and a look at the description of the cute chubby fish. ? "

Xie frowned, took Chu Yu in his arms, and nodded.

The man still had no expression, and looked at Xie Yan a few times, "Looking at your costume, it doesn't look like the wrong person." After a pause, he seemed to think of something, and his numb eyes were dead and numb. A flash, "Are you a right monk?"

Chu Yu is keenly aware of this strange tone and is extremely bad. Turning his head to look at the people who heard the sound around him, his heart fluttered with anxiety.

Xie Yi paused and nodded again, but his hands silently touched the hilt of the broken snow. Seeing this, Chu Yu quickly held his hand down.

Although the atmosphere in this city is weird, and this person also has a bad tone, it can be easily seen that these are just mortals without spiritual roots. If Xie Yi was excited and did not control a sword sweep, don't want to stay alive in this city.

"Monk of the Right Path?" The man lowered his head and muttered, his face suddenly becoming crooked and roaring, "Monk of the Right Path ?! What are you doing here! The spiritual masters of the Mirror have evacuated, you still Do you want to fight hard? Do you want to push us to death?!

What? What? what's going on?

Chu Yu's face was aggressive.

Why ... is it like a monk who waged a war?

I didn't wait for him to think about it. People who were still a little hesitant around before heard the roar of the man, and suddenly swarmed over, with obvious hatred on his face, and even killed with a kitchen knife. Over here, I don't want to think about the gap between the strength of the cultivator and the mortal.

"Get off! The right monk got out of the cloud!"

"Why do we have no choice?"

"Get out, get out!"

Xie Xuan's brow became tighter and tighter as she scolded her, lifting Chu Yu to his feet. Chu Yu hugged Xie Yi's neck, looked down at the people who were still angrily scolding the monks of the right path, a little speechless.

If you do n’t know this battle, you still have to think that they have done something that is angry and irritating, and that they have nothing to share with the enemy.

This is not the case ...

According to normal circumstances, mortals are closer to monks of the right path and hostile to monks. But why did you get to Yuncuo, and the position of this dislike turned upside down?

Is it under the control of Moxiu all year round that he was brainwashed by Moxiu?

The right path turns evil, the evil path turns right?

Chu Yu was puzzled, and this situation was unexpected. To sum it up, Chu Yu decided that the two of them would fly directly to the depths of Yuncuo, anyway, the spiritual realm was in Yuncuo, and their lives were not familiar. I found it for ten and a half months, but I still can't find it.

But ... since he showed his face in front of the mortals, maybe someone would report to him. The demon learned that two monks of the right path came to ask about the spiritual realm, and Bacheng would wait for them to wait.

Chu Yu thought of a headache, sighed, and decided not to say anything after seeing Wei Ciyin.

If he didn't have such a bad idea, he wouldn't have to worry about it here. Instead, he should stay at Jiao Xiachu's house.

But it's useless to get tangled again. It is imperative to find the spiritual realm quickly and kill Meiyin Valley. It doesn't matter if you use the soul-gathering bell to wake up the Lord of Phantom Valley, but it's important to unlock the spell first.

Leaving the gloomy city, in the next few days, I can only see the vast snowy fields and wild mountains. Yuncuo's aura is barren, and the climate is much worse than the place after the Jinhe River. The deeper and deeper it gets, the greater the snow and wind roar.

Chu Yu stubbornly wants to make his own sword. Xie Yan looks amused and funny at the side. If he tries to catch Chu Yu back in his arms, he will be burned by Chu Yu. In desperation, I had to carefully guard it, for fear that Chu Yu would be knocked down by the snow.

After two days, Chu Yu can't stand it.

Xiu Wei is limited after being suppressed, and he is not able to control spiritual power. Once the sword is imprisoned, it is not easy to open the enchantment. With an open enchantment, the Royal Sword is unstable. After hearing and persuading Xie Xie for a long time, Chu Yu clenched his face and hummed back to Xie Xie's arms. After sneezing again and again, he realized that something was wrong with his body.

Shen Nian said it was "nothing to hinder."

It means, how much is still a little nuisance?

After nearly a month of becoming a child, Chu Yu finally understood what the remaining little obstacle was.

The strong physique that a spiritual master should have, because he became a child and almost disappeared.

After two days of wind, Chuyu was cold.

Wearing a panacea for internal injuries and traumas, and even life-saving, but not useful for wind chills. Although Chu Sheng had prepared all spare items, he did not expect that Chu Yu would be caught by the wind. Chu Yu turned the storage ring and could only sneeze blushing and tears in two tears, causing no more pain.

I haven't had this problem for many years.

It was terrible to come here suddenly.

Xie Xun was in a mess, both distressed and guilty. He quickly found a piece of land, quickly set up his tent, took out the layers of clothes that Chu Sheng had prepared and wrapped them in Chu fish. What to order.

A person who is high above him as a cultivator has never had the concept of "cold cold", let alone know how to solve it.

Watching Chu Yu's breathing hard, but didn't know how to help him, Xie pursed her lips and held Chu Yu in her arms, her face ugly.

This is a sense of powerlessness that can do nothing.

Chu Yu burned staggeredly, while scolding the culprit Wei Ciyin in his heart, he stretched out his hand and touched Xie's face to show comfort. Feeling Chu Yu's hot body temperature, Xie Yan was restless, tangled for a long time, and stood up.

"Brother, I'll get medicine!"

Chu Yu grabbed him quickly, muttered for a while, then spit out clearly: "... stay with me, don't leave."

Xie Xun's body was stiff, he froze, he stroked Fu Chuyu's red face in silence, and sat back.

Actually, it wo n’t be a big deal. Even if a spiritual practitioner is in poor health, he wo n’t really be killed by a cold wind, but he wo n’t be able to avoid it.

Chu Yu nestled peacefully in Xie Yi's arms and fell asleep. Xie Yan sighed, holding his wrist to deliver spiritual power, closed his eyes, and meditated meditatively.

The wind is wailing outside, just like a ghost howl. Snowflake was also swirling quickly, and the sound of slamming down on the tent was clear and audible.

Chu Yu was suddenly awakened by the heat.

The body is heavy, the generous **** that Xie Yi found, one by one, it is uncomfortable, the robes seem to be tight, and the clothes are extremely uncomfortable. Looking at the side, one wrist was tightly hooped, and the continuous flow of spiritual force into the body was clearly felt. Chu Yu paused, turned his head, and saw Xie's handsome face with eyes narrowed.

Chu Yu was extremely uncomfortable, and his body moved. Xie Yi immediately woke up, opened her eyes and looked at Chu Yu, her face suddenly changed.

Chu Yu really couldn't tell whether Xie's face was shocked or happy, but he could clearly see his scorching eyes. His eyebrows twitched, and he opened his mouth to say a word, and then Xie Yi kissed him fiercely, holding his face.

Chu Yu was caught unprepared for a kiss, but hadn't responded yet. The big **** on his body was suddenly lifted off, Xie Xuan pressed down strongly, spread his legs apart, and stretched his hands to his back / knead, lower His head licked his neck, and he bit it down like a beast.

Chu Yu was dizzy and dizzy, until he heard the sound of his clothes being torn, and his body was cold. Before the discomfort of discomfort was gone, but the body was exposed to the air slickly, Chu Yu took a sigh of relief, tweeted and thanked him, and said angrily, "Thank you, are you crazy?"

No matter how hungry, how can you succeed against him?

Xie Yun was panting, his eyes were red, his body was tightly pressed against Chu Yu's body, his hands were wrapped around his neck, his head was raised slightly, his nose touched his nose, his mouth opened, and his lips were thin. He also held his lips, ambiguous.

"Brother, brother has been waiting for you for a long time."

Chu Yu suddenly, "What are you talking about ..."

Chu Yu was silent before he finished speaking.

... what happened? His voice ... wasn't that crunchy tender child's voice, and his body seemed to be restored?

A cold wind broke the lack of virtue?

Chu Yu is still dizzy, and her lips are blocked by Xie Yan again. After a long time of intimacy, Xie Xun was obviously stingy, and his tongue was wrapped in Chu Yu's tongue, and he kissed anxiously and fiercely, wishing he could eat it.

After a long and fierce kiss, Chu Yu was panting, his eyes were dazzling, his lips were red and moist, his original red face was more rosy, and his breath was mixed with a few sounds, whether it was pain or comfort. Groan.

Xie Yan's eyes are more scorching, holding her up, lowering her head with a smile, looking at his white body, sticking out the tip of the red and bright tongue and licking the red beans on his chest, mutely: "Master , I heard that sweating can cure wind and cold, let's sweat it. "

Chu Yu's breathing gradually flattened, and he looked up at Xie Yuan, stretched his hands around his neck and put on his lips, and kissed him. Without waiting for Xie Xi to hold him back with a kiss, Chu Yu suddenly felt hot and fell back on the bunk.

Xie Xun's face suddenly became embarrassed, and she seemed to be struggling to kill.

Chu Yu guessed something vaguely from his expression, and for a moment he paused and smiled: "... brother, you are calm."

The voice is crisp and tender, and the childishness has not come off.

Sure enough, it's changed again.