Every Day the Protagonist Wants to Capture Me Chapter 84: Fanwai: Sword Training

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It didn't take long for summer to come, the mountain was very hot, and when you went out, it was like pouring a pot of hot water. Not to mention the disciples, even Chuyu was a little sleepy, but in order to maintain the image of the original owner, he had to continue to practice diligently to practice his sword and teach his disciples.

Sleeping at night is a big problem.

Chu Yu has always been afraid of the heat, Xie Yuan loves to come together and hug him and refuse to give up. On several occasions, Chu Yu wanted Ooc to kick him off, and the child called out a sweet sound of "brother", blinking his eyes clear, and said, "It's especially safe to hold the brother."

Chu Yu and those pair of clear eyes face up, his heart softened, his complexion was complex: the monk Xia Ye who was spiritually watery would be cooler. Does the child's peace of mind hold him as an air conditioner ... ...

Chu Yu sighed as she looked at Xie Wei who was comfortably in her arms.

Don't kick it off ... it's hot.

Kick away ... this is the protagonist, with a lot of fear.

And the child was attached, and when he was disgusted, he cried with tears in his eyes, and his expression on the small face was aggrieved, so that Chu Yu almost wanted to poke his dog's eyes and then shook his shoulder fiercely. .

... You ca n’t do this, you are obviously a mighty sword immortal!

After several tangles, Chu Yu still did not have the courage and could not bear to kick Xie Yan. The fire in his stomach was nowhere to be seen, and he stared at a group of young cannon fodder.

Hehe, you guys, you are so cute.

At noon, the sun seemed to bloom and burst from the top of his head. Chu Yu wanted to toss everyone a little bit. He deliberately brought up all the teachers and brothers, including Xie, early in the morning, and announced that he would practice sword at Houya at noon.

The third teacher's brother shouted aloud: "Master is absolutely necessary! I will soon expose my teacher to three souls and seven souls, and then the sword will be dispersed ..."

Chu Yu's face was expressionless: "Practitioners must be stable, persevering, and stick to their teeth no matter how cold or hot. Now you are just practicing your qi, and practicing sword in the scorching sun will have to retreat. What about the long journey of the fairy tales? I really want to persist, so I pack up and go down the mountain myself. My disciple far away from the dust, ca n’t even afford this little bitterness. "

Well, although it's long and nonsense, there should be no ooc ...

The three masters are stunned, speechless, and continue to mourn: "Brother, you have to take care of our second brother, regardless of ours. The second brother is fine-skinned and tender.

Chu Yu was pondering how to get Xie Yuan out of this team's small cannon fodder. When he heard the words of the three divisions, his eyes brightened and he calmly said, "It makes sense. "

The disciples also shined.

Chu Yu's cold face: "The two masters don't have to practice swords."

The disciples' eyes are dark.

The third division brother is dead.

Chu Yu's heart was overjoyed, and he was so proud that he didn't need to offend the protagonist, Xie Yan suddenly stood up. It has been a year since Chu Yu came, and the child is no longer tortured. Her lower body shape has been raised a lot, her lips are red and her teeth are white and her eyes are beautiful.

His voice was low: "Brother, brother wants to practice sword."

Chu Yudao said: "... don't think about it."

Xie Yi Surong: "As my brother said, even this bitterness can't be eaten, let alone a long way to go."

For the first time, Chu Yu knew what it was to lift a rock and smash his own feet. After being stung by what he said for a while, he said helplessly: "Then ... let you do it."

When Chu Yu returned to the room, she thought for a moment, and suddenly realized that she was not disadvantaged. He can't kick Xie Ai to sleep peacefully these days, in fact, he is quite a bit resentful. Seeing Xie Xie stand up now, take advantage of her anger now, and you can't blame him when the protagonist grows up in the future.

The system can't help but speak out, always speaking in a floating tone, I don't know whether to admire or ridicule: "Host you are great ~"

Chu Yu was in a good mood when he didn't hear it. When he walked to the courtyard, he suddenly thought of another thing. He felt a little depressed at the same time.

The relationship between the two was already very good, but Xie Yan has grown up now, no longer wishing that the whole person was stuck on Chuyu as before.

Moreover ... the other day he figured out what he was thinking of as the "sister-in-law" for Chu Yu. He squatted silently in the corner and planted mushrooms for a few days. After returning to normal, he didn't say the same thing as before. If they do n’t agree, they will be spoiled in their arms.

Except for greedy and cool when sleeping at night, I can't help digging into Chuyu's arms.

Chu Yu couldn't help worrying: the child grew up, and because of the sensitive word of 娈 童, recently, except for holding him as an air conditioner at night, there is not much talk in the day ...

This thigh is not easy to hold, and my younger brother is not good either ...

Chu Yu thought about it, and decided: Regardless of this, let go of it first.

***

Although the cannon fodder has deep grievances, but the Master is absent, you must listen to the words of the master. At noon, he still reluctantly carried his sword to Houya.

Chu Yu was in a good mood. He took a look at the small cannon fodder and the protagonist, and showed the sword practice to be practiced today. The swordsmanship taught by Lu Qing'an is naturally extremely concise and fast. The deadly type of one move is completely different from the beautiful and lingering swordsmanship of the Chu family.

Considering that it was to tease the group of bear children, Chu Yu intentionally combined the two swordsmanship. The lingering and beautiful shape of the Chu family combined with the succinct and concise meaning of Lu Qing'an swordsmanship, and the effect looked good. However, the practice of swordsmanship, which only used one and a half hours, was delayed to two hours.

After the show, Chu Yu sat in the shadow under the tree, drinking the cold sour plum soup brought by Chu Sheng hurriedly passing by Tianyuan Gate in the afternoon, and fan-watching a group of teenagers snoring and practicing swords.

It's too hot, and everyone is sweating, and a few disciples can't stand the blazing overhead, take a careful look at Chuyu, lie down and lie down. Chu Yu can see clearly, sneer in his heart, and raised his hand to recruit the third master: "Three master, lift people to the boulder to dry."

How could a dignified practitioner have a heat stroke like a mortal, these bear children are simply lazy and don't want to practice swords in this weather.

Several salty fish cannon fodder was put up by the boulders exposed to the scorching sun, and then he jumped down humbly, and continued to practice the sword with a mournful face. Chu Yu's bad taste was realized, and he looked at him in a good mood, and finally looked at Xie Ye, seeing that he practiced seriously, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, staring at him with a smile.

It seemed to feel Chu Yu's eyes sticking to her body all the time, Xie Yi's hand suddenly trembled, and the original bright and white side face was slightly sweaty, with a layer of thin red like sunset, hands and feet together Messed up.

The gaze still stuck to him, it seemed very interesting to watch his sword practice.

Xie Xie could almost hear his heartbeat beating fiercely. I forgot how to swing the sword in my hand, but within a few breaths, there were countless thoughts.

Master is staring at him? Keep staring?

Is it because he is good or bad?

... I don't know why. Since I understood the meaning of Xun Tong, I now have an inexplicable sense of ambiguity when looking at Chuyu. Originally, he had been lying on Chu Yu all day long, and he didn't feel anything when he touched it in his arms, but now he only feels ... blasphemed him.

But I could n’t hold back in the day and could n’t help it at night.

It's all about sleeping together, close at hand. His clean face, light breath, faint fragrance on his body ... everything couldn't help but want to get closer, to embrace, for fear of waking up and disappearing ...

Sooner or later, Chu Yu will be disgusted ...

Xie Xuan was a little dazzling, thinking painfully how to avoid being hated and rejected by Chu Yu. Suddenly, a chilling sound like pearl jade came from his ears:

"Thank you."

Xie Yun immediately looked back and looked back, but did not know when Chuyu ran behind him, frowned and looked at him: "What's going on? What do you think? At first it was fine, there was no rule behind it, Slashing swords stabs people. "

Xie Yun naturally did not dare to say that I was thinking about you. His mouth was habitually sullen, and he was full of grievances: "... the mentor was dull and did not learn the swordsmanship taught by the only brother."

Sink?

The protagonist can't learn swordsmanship?

This won't work!

Chu Yu was startled. If the protagonist can't even follow the established course of the sword fairy, then this book has a promising future!

It's not easy to cultivate a typical Mavin male ...

Chu Yu secretly shed tears for himself, but he didn't care about the other. He took a step forward and hugged him. Although the boy is a little taller, he is still much shorter than him and can be easily incorporated into his arms.

This is July. The weather is hot, so the monks who built the base period can't afford not to be afraid of the summer and summer. In addition, there are no female disciples on Yuanchen Peak, all of them are dressed thinly, let alone practice for a while. The sword was sweating, and the thin single garment was stuck on the body. Suddenly he was caught by Chu Yu in his arms, and his back was close to his body. Xie Yan could almost feel the delicate skin of the person behind him, his head was dizzy, and he could barely breathe. Hold it.

Xie Yun's brain was blank for a moment, staring blankly at the slender white hand held in his hand, feeling that his index finger inadvertently passed on the back of his hand, and a fine itch was planted in his heart, slowly Spread across the body, almost standing unstable.

Chu Yu didn't notice the crashed Xie Yi, looked around, and saw that the disciplinary skills of other disciples at the beginning became more and more chaotic, and could not help but snorted, and said lightly, "I'm carrying two Brother and sister, stop and watch. "

Everyone is pardoned, especially the three mentors who have been dizzy for a long time. When they threw the sword in their hands excitedly, they ran to the cool place where Fang Chuyu was sitting, staring at Chu holding him together. Fish and Xie Yuan.

Xie Xun's mouth and face twitched, I don't know what happened to her, she was very dizzy, her brain was blank, her breathing was not very smooth, she said in a small voice: "Brother ... I ... I seem to be a bit wrong ... "

"Huh?" Chu Yu heard the words, immediately grasped Xie Yi's wrist, and input a little spirit to check his body.

Xie Yun sweated heavily, suppressing a strange impulse inside. It is quite common for Chu Yu to hold his wrist, but at this moment it seems ambiguous. His fingers are unconsciously flexed and stretched, and his eyelids are lowered. He does not want to be embarrassed by the crowd of eating melon.

Checked it and found no problems. Chu Yu retracted his hand, knocked Xie Yun's head by the way, and whispered: "It is not good to learn anything, you must learn to be lazy."

He said with his head down, the warm breath sprayed into the ears, Xie Xuan almost knelt, bit her lip, and almost cried in her voice: "Brother ... I don't seem to be really ... ... "

Chu Yu's face is expressionless: "Less nonsense, raise your hands."

Xie Yan raised his hand tremblingly.

Chu Yu rebuked: "How soft and hard."

Xie Xie was crying.

It is inevitable that there will be physical friction when practicing swords, not to mention Chu Yu is holding Xie Yun from behind to guide him to practice swords. Chu Yu's nerves didn't care, he just taught Xie Xun, and diligently and diligently wanted to lead Xie Xun back to Jian Xian's track.

After practicing a set of swordsmanship, Xie Yan was sweating, her hands and feet were shaking, her face flushed like the sunset, her breathing was short, and she seemed to be persecuted.

Chu Yu just felt inexplicable and a little nervous.

The so-called Yan teacher is a high apprentice. He just rejected Xie's idea of ​​being lazy. Did Xie be angry?

Chu Yu's mood is complex, and Xie Yi's taste is quite wonderful. The two stared at each other in silence for a long time, facing the clear and dark eyes in front of them, Chu Yu was still inexplicably guilty. He looked away and coughed, "You continue to practice."

You cannons, grey and blue, raise their swords and continue to practice their swords under the hot sun, sweating like sweat and mourning.

Chu Yu squatted beside him and drank the frozen sour plum soup quietly, then looked at Xie Yan, who practiced swords silently, and saw that he was not as unruly as a genius, and felt relieved at once: Misunderstanding, can explain As long as the protagonist cultivates well every day, that's right ...

At the end, a group of disciples were dumbfounded, and they arched their hands at Chu Yu weakly, as if their bodies were hollowed out. You pulled me and I leaned against you, forming a team down the mountain.

When they walked away sparsely, leaving only the little poor Xie Xun, Chu Yu just coughed up, pulled the child under the tree, and pulled out a sweat towel to wipe the sweat on his face.

Xie Yan lowered her eyes and her lips were tight, she seemed really angry and didn't want to talk.

Chu Yu's heart was almost cold, and she quietly wiped the non-existent cold sweat, considering the word: "Master ..."

Because of Chu Yu's gentle and considerate actions, Xie Yi raised a burning anxiety in her heart again, did not dare to look at him, heard his voice, and quickly looked up: "brother?"

Chu Yu was frightened by the child's fierce gaze ...

屮 艸 芔 茻 Child this is 咋, his eyes seem to eat people, and he hasn't done too much. It is said that a good master is the best and loves the master! How could you turn your face away like this!

Chu Yu didn't dare to speak with a stiff face, and Xie Xie was also anxious and afraid to speak. The two remained silent for a while, or Xie Xie broke the deadlock by saying: "... brother."

Chu Yu's dog leg should be.

Xie Yi said: "Tomorrow ... Do you want to continue practicing swords?"

... You ca n’t change it forever. The policy that came out today must be implemented for a while and then abolished, otherwise what is the prestige of a big brother!

Chu Yu nodded his head hard.

Xie Yan stared at Chu Yu silently for a while.

The feeling of Chu Yu holding his sword is not bad, even making him very happy ...

Xie Yan suddenly laughed: "Well, it's fine."

... So, are you the main character happy or unhappy?

Chu Yu was so frightened that he opened his mouth and still didn't dare to ask. As the child grows up day by day, the thoughts that were easy to think about are now too difficult to figure out. In case he accidentally offends him, he is remembered to hate, how can he mix in the future ...

The two walked slowly down the mountain, each with their own thoughts, Chu Yu worried, and suddenly heard Xie Xie asked: "Brother, today's brother Master Sword Master still does not fully understand."

Chu Yu said, "Master is very good."

Xie Ye insisted: "There are still a lot of students who do n’t understand. If something goes wrong while practicing sword tomorrow, please continue to teach."

Chu Yu doesn't matter: "Natural."

How could the protagonist learn a set of swordsmanship and then not?

The theorem was overturned by Xie Yi the next day.

I do n’t know what happened. When he practiced his sword to the back, it seemed that his hands were not his own hands, and his feet were not his own feet, and it was terrible.

Chu Yu couldn't bear to watch. He went forward and continued to practice his sword as he did yesterday.

Several days later, all the students who practiced sword training under the scorching sun finally found out how good Xie Yun ’s mistakes in sword training were for them. When Chu Yu was not there, they swarmed up and begged Xie Yun for more mistakes every day. Times.

The Chu fish just passing by: "..."

Chu Yu feels it necessary to talk to Xie Yi.

When taking a break that night, Chu Yu used to caress his face and thank Xie Yan, who was nesting in his arms, Su Rong said, "Master."

Xie Yan: "Huh?"

Chu Yudao said, "Are you ... lacking in love?"

Xie Ye: "..."

Chu Yu saw the doorway from his tangled and subtle look for a moment, and his face became more serious: "Master, although you understand that you want to be in the mood between your brothers and sisters, you ca n’t make mistakes on purpose. If you hurt them, you will hurt yourself. "

Xie Yun: "Brother, I ..."

Chu Yu squeezed his face: "Okay, are you still angry with me?"

"My brother is not angry ..."

Chu Yu continued to pinch: "Is it? Then smile?"

Xie Xie looked at him silently for a while, still a smile appeared, and the corners of his eyebrows were filled with spring-like gentleness, "Brother, I ... if I have been sticking to you, will you be disgusted Me? "

I ca n’t wait for it!

Chu Yu overjoyed and nodded again and again. For a long while, suddenly realized.

... Is Xie Xuan often alienated these days just because he was afraid he would abandon him?

This child is really annoying ...

Chu Yu will naturally not think so after many years.

Recalling the pit father practicing swords organized by his whim, Chu Yu looked up at Xie Ye who was pressing on him and smiling while stabbing his robes, thinking for a moment: "Master, do you remember Was Hou Ya practicing sword on Yuanchen Peak that year? "

Xie Xie remembered everything about Chu Yu clearly, he paused when he heard the words, seemed to think of something, his smile filled his eyebrows, and when he entered, he grumbled heavily, tangling his lips, breathing slightly. With a smile, Yingying: "Huh? Of course, remember ... Brother, brother is still soft this time?"

Chu Yu hasn't responded yet, so this soul almost got the hang of it. He pumped down and looked at him blankly.

Xie Xuan can't stand the look of Chu Yu when the two were doing it, suppressing him again and biting for a while, his voice is hoarse: "Brother, is your brother strong enough? Hmm? Do you want to use harder? Click? "

Speaking again and again.

The flower in front of Chu Yu's eyes faintly remembers the words about "soft and hard". He can't stop crying and laughing for a while, he can only bit his lip, and whimpering like a crying □□.

... Sure enough, this child is still vengeful, not cute at all.