Every Day the Protagonist Wants to Capture Me

The ruins of the mausoleum are those left behind by the Old Brothers' War and are an independent space, relative to the outside world. The danger is so great that if you do not pay attention to it, you will lose your life in Yellow Springs and your soul will be imprisoned. But the ruins of the mausoleum, the flowers, the grass, the rare treasures, the countless treasures, the brothers love and hate the ruins of the mausoleum, the eyes are red.

Because the spiritual fluctuations of the ruins are not very stable, monks beyond the Golden Dan period are not allowed in, so the fairy sword congress every decade is actually to select qualified disciples to enter the ruins that open every decade.

The ruins of the mausoleum are an important place for the protagonist to escalate and must not be missed. Originally, the protagonist of Li entered as the first place in the Fairy Sword Congress, Chu Yu naturally did not dare to let the protagonist suffer any slight injury, influenced to play, and succumbed to second place.

After all, at this time, the main character was the early peak of foundation building, right? How did you end up building a foundation?

Chu is deeply depressed.

Back in the courtyard, his ass wasn't hot yet, and a note suddenly flew in from a distance, and it came close. Xie Xiao's sleeve waved, lazily reached out to intercept, the message automatically burned, Lu Qianan's voice clearly emitted:

“Three years later, the fish could be accompanied down the mountain. Be careful, don't be reckless. ”

Chu fishes heard a hidden headache and couldn't help sighing.

Ogre bugs appear near a pool west of Jiaoxia, far from the Tianyuan Mountains. There are two months left before the incubation time that was detected, and you have to leave early and get ready.

Just thinking, another musical note flew in. Xie Xiao was smiling with his eyes and holding onto Chuyu's gaze. He saw it coming again and took it without much patience.

“Please ask Master Chu's nephew to lead the disciple to Pingyuan Peak. ”

That's it?

Chu Yu was surprised, so that what was to be prepared was ready. When the sword was about to be ready, he glanced at Xie Zhen: “Let's go. ”

He was not prepared to take anyone to Far Dust Peak, except Xie Hui. Originally Chu took the third and fourth brothers, and only he came back alive and was seriously injured.

After spending three years together, Chu Yu still couldn't resist these little cannonball dust brothers to die.

The disciples of Far Dust Peak also heard about the devil worm last month. They saw Chu Fish and Xie Xiao ready to be assembled, hurriedly assembled and waited outside the courtyard, staring at the tears of Chu Fish. Chu fishes swept at them, lips squeezed, and voices chilled: “These days I leave, I must not abandon my practice. If anyone is lazy, throw him into the forest for three days. ”

Listening to this threatening statement, the disciples who were still grieving could not bear to laugh, Qi Qi should be.

The third and fourth brothers looked at each other and took a step forward, cautiously said: “Brother Big Brother, I and the fourth brothers are also in the foundation period to repair, you and the second brothers are not immune to single strength, so why not..."

“Stay at the summit and teach your brothers and sisters.” Chu fishes cut off his words, swept the small cannon ashes and took a step forward.

Xie Xiao also followed with his sword. Qing Lingling's eyes turned and laughed: "I thought the elder brother would promise them. ”

Chu Yu played a haha: “Brother, you are enough. ”

Saying, the corner of his eyes casually swept the sword under Xie Xiao's feet. The sword was slender and sophisticated, causing a slight snowflake. At the age of fifteen, each disciple under the throne of the summit can enter the sword mound of Tianyuanmen in search of a sword. Xie Xiao entered the mound last year and pulled out this fine sword. The fairy sword is unnamed. It takes the sword master to name it himself, but Xie Xiao shrugged and asked Chuyu for help.

Chu Fish was shocked, barely controlling his facial expression, and was named after the original - snow breaker.

Though the snow sword is now infamous, in the future the sword will change with the protagonist killing the Quartet, prestigious.

The point is... the original protagonist used this sword to give the original Chu fish a thousand blades.

After a cold nasty climb up his back, Chu fishes swallowed his mouth spit and dared not look again.

Many disciples have stood in the square of Pingyuan Peak. They are the disciples of the elders of the caves and other elites in the practice, not to mention five or six people per peak. Even Song Yuanzhuo was a little stunned to see Chu only with Xie Xiao.

However, after all, Song Yuanzhuo is not a disciple under his own chair. After all, Song Yuanzhuo only swept Xie Xie Xiao, so he stopped saying much. Chu fishes found a place to stand and looked at the same doors who wanted to go down the copy together.

He lived in the cave house for many years, rarely appeared, and now, at first glance, none of them were familiar.

Let's just close our eyes and look at everything like nothing else.

Though Chu did not know these same doors, they did. A few disciples not far away stared at Chu Yu for a while, looked at him and slowly swallowed up to Chu Yu: “This is Brother Chu, right? ”

Chu Yu opened his eyes and looked lightly at several young men in yellow clothes in front of him.

The colours of each peak garment are different. The yellow garment... seems to be... which peak is it?

He pretended to be noble and cold for a long time. He appeared naturally. Several disciples looked at him again. He only assumed that he was accustomed to arrogance and did not want to talk. He laughed: “We are disciples of Elder Liu Gan of Qingleaf Peak. Brother Chu could not find a leader because he was ill. I don't know if Brother Chu would like to..."

“No.” Xie Xiaomei twisted his eyebrows and spoke coldly.

The great disciple of Qingleaf Peak is not ill yet, but afraid to come. The elders didn't say anything, I'm afraid these people can't fix it well, just pull out a few hands to die.

Chu fishes carelessly swept at these people. There was only one early stage of foundation building, and all that remained was Qi practice.

Looks like he's trying to find shelter, but Chu Yu has to protect himself in addition to preserving himself without any damage, and there's no energy to put himself in trouble.

He glanced at Xie Xiao Xiao with comfort, and the child truly understood the flowers.

“You!” was categorically rejected. The disciple headed by Qingleaf Peak was pale and white for a while. "Brother Chu hasn't even spoken, what are you talking about! ”

Chu Yu bluntly said: “No. ”

To live, to protect the protagonist, add a few more people, just don't die. Though sympathetic to these people, he is not the Holy Father either.

Besides distant dust peaks, there are other peaks to rely on.

“Chu Yu, you...” The disciple bit his teeth and said indiscriminately and angrily, “You are so hopeless, you ignore the love of the door? ”

Chu looked at him unemotionally.

“Okay, okay, Chu, you're tough, we remember! ”

Several disciples of Qingleaf Peak left with their faces waved and their eyes were full of resentment before they left. They walked and scolded at nothing. Chu can hear clearly, what “doggy eyes low” and "iron stone heart” keep hearing.

Without a word, Chu Fish touched his chin and looked at Xie Xiao: “Brother, look at me. Do I have a halo over my head? ”

Xie Xiao was staring in the shadow of the departure of those people. She subconsciously looked over Chu fish's head and shook her head in confusion.

“Then how can they take it for granted...” Chu Yu shrugged, his face didn't say “I am the Holy Father”, “If you don't want to die, you can also go to the main gate to make it clear, you don't have to go. ”

Xie Xiaoxiao pondered, "I heard that this time down the mountain to exterminate the bug, all disciples can get a medulla washer and a Chinese fairy. ”

Oh, people die for riches.

Chu Fish nodded and no longer cared.

After a moment of waiting, everyone arrived, roughly counting, more than thirty people. Song Yuanzhuo stood on the high stage and said some trivial things. He dispatched some Dan medicine and Fu Qian to the disciples, waved his hand and prompted everyone to leave.

The wealthy Chu fish did not care about this Dan medicine at all. He accidentally collected it. He rose with the sword of the same door and went to the destination night city.

Xie Xiaoben was not far behind Chu fish. He stared silently at Chu fish's back for a while and suddenly called: "Brother. ”

Turn around, Chu.

“I'm tired.” Xie Xiao waited for Chu Yu to turn around and take his sword. He jumped behind Chu Yu and stood steady. He reached out to hold Chu Yu's waist and laughed: “It is still the safest place to stand on Brother Chu's sword. ”

Son, have you forgotten about that sword crash that was caused by the speeding? Are you comfortable? Are you comfortable?

Chu Yu glanced at him, pretending that the child was lazy, rubbing his hair with opposite hands, and focusing on the sword.

More than 20 of the more than 30 disciples are foundation-building. In order to keep a low profile, Chu fish also deliberately suppressed the moisture until the middle of foundation building, maintaining a less prominent upstream level.

For some time now, the distance is not far away, and most people are silent, except for a few occasional whispers. "My brothers and sisters, this is a dangerous crime, but if we are united, we are not afraid of the bug. ”

Chu Fish turned his head and spoke to a handsome young man with a crown jade. He looked confident in the sun and was righteous. I just saw this man standing next to Song Yuanzhuo in the square. He should be the big disciple under Song Yuanzhuo's seat. He will be the boss of Tianyuanmen in the future.

I didn't really describe this person in the original, and it seems to be another grieving role for soy sauce. Fortunately, the original owner has memories. This person is called Song Dynasty. In the original owner's memory, he is a small man with a mouthful of sweet belly sword, a large surface, and a narrow principle. At the time of his introduction, he had unpleasant arguments with Chu Yu.

But in the eyes of the other disciples, Song Dynasty was a worthy leader. As soon as he opened his mouth, someone immediately replied: “What is Brother Song's opinion? ”

Song Dynasty smiled slightly: “There are 32 people in this trip. Some elders come down with few disciples, and the weak power is easily broken one by one. We might as well form a four-man team or an eight-man team to take care of each other. ”

Well... it's a good idea to ignore some things.