[Comprehensive] The Journey of the Protagonist

Su Xuan was a little fortunate to meet a trainee who had given up time-traveling in this world. Although he already knew the pit of the little yellow ball, he never thought that it would be pitted to such an extent!

The so-called maintenance protagonist halo includes not only male protagonists, but also female protagonists. As a tester, you have no choice, maybe because the little yellow ball itself has no gender, so whether you are male or female, you can travel through Afterwards, will it be the hero or the heroine...

It all depends on the face.

When Su Xuan saw A Fei again, he was wearing very clean new blue clothes, his hair was ironed and shiny, and he was holding a bucket in his hand. The bucket contained spring water that had just been salvaged from that line of flying springs. He was walking through the plum forest and walking towards the wooden house.

The morning sun penetrated through the tangled branches, and shone on his calm and rigid face, and he could no longer find the strong and lonely charm of the past, and he became a completely strange look.

In front of the wooden house, a woman who is all over the country and the city is smiling at him.She seemed to see Su Xuan as an uninvited guest, but she didn't seem to see him at all, her eyes were full of A Fei in new clothes.Compared with before, she has not changed much, she is still so young, beautiful and radiant, except for a few strands of maturity added between her eyebrows, but this can only make her more attractive.

She called him softly: "Xiao Fei!"

From an angle that Ah Fei couldn't see, Lin Xian'er gave Su Xuan a proud and provocative look.

When Su Xuan looked over, she couldn't help but flinch again, and smiled more gently and cutely while hugging Ah Fei's arm.

Lin Xian'er is simply a catastrophe for Ah Fei!

But Ah Fei had already seen Su Xuan, he couldn't help rushing over, a smile slowly appeared on his dazed face, in this smile, Su Xuan saw a trace of his past.The boy who had changed too much choked up and said, "You...you are finally back..."

Su Xuan nodded lightly. He looked at the young man who was deeply in love with deep eyes. He didn't ask about the Plum Blossom Pirate they had discussed when they left, nor did he ask how he had been in these years, and he didn't even ask about his relationship with him. What kind of relationship is there between Lin Xian'er.

He seemed to have ignored the unparalleled beauty of the world's number one beauty, Lin Xian'er, from the beginning to the end.

This made her seem to have returned to the Nuancui Pavilion where she met at the beginning of the year. He drank wine glass after glass, and she spent 12 points of thought, but she couldn't let him look at her more.This made her suspect that this man has the most ruthless heart in the world... Because, there has never been that man who could refuse her, Lin Xian'er!

A Fei was silent for a long time, just when he was about to apologize for the Plum Blossom Pirate, Su Xuan said, "He wants to see you."

This unreasonable sentence not only puzzled A Fei, but even Lin Xian'er secretly raised her extreme vigilance. Although she didn't believe that anyone could call A Fei away when she was with him, this person was Li Xunhuan, and every word and every action of Li Xunhuan will make her feel like an enemy.

"Who is he?" Ah Fei asked.

Su Xuan's eyes were a little far away, he retracted his eyes, looked at Ah Fei's face carefully, and replied with a strange tone of exclamation: "His surname is Shen."

Ah Fei's complexion changed dramatically, his dull face changed instantly, the pain, hatred, and sadness were uncontrollable, which made him almost return to the boy he was back then, the lonely boy who was trekking in the snow, unwilling to accept help from others, aloof Indifferent, young man with a sword as cold as the wind.

Lin Xian'er gritted her teeth. She couldn't bear that A Fei, who thought she had everything under control, would make such a big mistake. She didn't even know that A Fei had a friend named "Shen"!She didn't know anything about this person surnamed Shen, so she could only move lightly in lotus steps, walked forward, hugged Ah Fei's arm again, and stared closely at the chaotic scene with confused and worried eyes. teenager.

Ah Fei quickly came back to his senses. He glanced at Lin Xian'er who was silently comforting him, and slightly relaxed his tense muscles so that she would not have to worry, but his eyes were brighter than ever before.This is like a domesticated pine and cypress that has been pruned. It only rose from the ground within two sentences of Su Xuan, and regained his former sharpness!

Lin Xian'er let everyone in the world know about the duel between A Fei and Jing Wuming, except A Fei himself did not know.

So, he looked at Su Xuan intently and enthusiastically, and spit out a word from the grinding of his teeth: "Okay!"

Before Lin Xian'er's beautiful eyes turned around and she came up with another idea, Su Xuan finally turned to her and added with a smile: "Maybe you can take her with you..."

The wind and sand dance wildly, and there are few pedestrians.

The hunchbacked, white-haired old man hurried past with his granddaughter, who had two big braids, holding a cigarette.They hurried along the road with their heads buried in their hearts, and they didn't even notice Su Xuan who was standing under the eaves by the road with his hands folded.

But Su Xuan didn't come to look for them, what he was waiting for was the people following them.In the original book, Jing Wuming killed Shangguan Fei who came to provoke him after he failed to track down the "storyteller" old man.

He was dressed in a yellow robe, with the eaves pressed down low, with a sword stuck in his waist, and his expression was in a hurry.The visitor stared intently ahead, refusing to be distracted.

Su Xuan suddenly withdrew his eyes looking far away, and with a flash of figure, he was already blocking the path that people must pass.

Jing Wuming was startled, this person came without a sound, until he appeared in front of him, he was really sure of his location, which made his hair stand on end, subconsciously clenched the iron sword at his waist, and asked in a hoarse voice Said: "What advice do you have?"

Su Xuan's undisguised face was pale, and he coughed lightly, as if he couldn't stand the whistling wind, which made him look more like a weak nobleman than the people in the Jianghu, but Jing Wuming didn't dare to have the slightest hint of it. Underestimated, his gray eyes narrowed rapidly, staring at this sudden blocker, his slender and long fingers tightly clenched and hung on the right side of his waist.

He wants to draw a sword, draw a sword!

But he couldn't get out the sword.

Cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

Jing Wuming found out that he had met the scariest person he had ever seen in his life!

The stiff muscles on his face trembled slightly, revealing a peculiar smile: "Xiao Li Tanhua?"

Su Xuan replied with a sigh: "It's me."

There were more beads of sweat on Jing Wuming's forehead, his left hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword, but his ten fingers were like clay sculptures, and he couldn't move.

"I came here for a settlement, a settlement with Shangguan Jinhong, and a settlement with myself." He said something that Jing Wuming couldn't understand at all, but he didn't actually need him to understand.

"Three days later, the place will be determined by him. He and I will fight for life and death." Su Xuan's words were very soft, as if soft cotton was blowing across the green lake, but the content was not light at all.

Duels are happening every day in the rivers and lakes, but there has never been a duel that is more serious than the invitation to a duel that is about to begin.

Jing Wuming's eyes became colder, he stared at Su Xuan, as if staring at his lifelong enemy.After a long time, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his left hand slowly drew out the sword at his waist... This was the slowest time he had drawn out the sword, but he still pulled out the sword after all, even though he was injured for it.

"You want to attack me." Su Xuan said lightly, this sentence is not an inquiry, but a narrative.

The sword light flew out, and Jing Wuming had the illusion that the sword in his hand was three points faster than before, but even ten points faster was useless.

A faster light flashed.

Jing Wuming stopped all movements, and a small seven-inch long flying knife was inserted obliquely in the shoulder blade.

"You want to die." This sentence is also Chen Xu.Just like what Guo Songyang did in the original story, Jing Wuming also wanted to show his corpse to Shangguan Jinhong with Li Xunhuan's throwing knife.

That little Li flying knife that looks like light!

There is no better display than his dead body.

But Su Xuan didn't kill him, which made him a little unbelievable.

But the small knife was inserted into the shoulder blade of Jing Wuming's right hand.

Jing Wuming's right-handed sword is faster than his left-handed sword, but it's just a secret.

This feeling of being let off and not being let off made Jing Wuming turn blue.

He swayed, his face was still as hard as a rock, without trembling.He bowed his head respectfully and replied: "I will convey it truthfully."

After the fight, which started quickly and ended even faster, a man wearing a plain hat suddenly walked out of the corner on the deserted street.His figure seems to be a bit thin, he is wearing a loose indigo robe, with a white jade belt around his waist, and a light long sword that looks like a decoration hangs on it, the wind blows, and the veil is raised, revealing the horror and ferocity of his face Ghostly bronze mask.

He never saw Jing Wuming in his eyes from the beginning to the end, but stared at every movement of Su Xuan, every subtle look in his eyes, every arc of raising his hand, even the corners of his clothes fluttered and calmed when he stepped lightly. Every slight fluctuation in the words can make the masked man more concentrated.

He was holding a man curled up in a ball in his hand. This comatose man was wearing a purple-red dress with lace and thick powder on his face. It was You Longsheng who stood behind the Great Joyful Bodhisattva that night!

The man with the bronze mask was silent, standing alone on the empty street, his raised clothes were wrinkled, and a very faint sigh seemed to dissipate in the cold wind as soon as it appeared.

There seems to be accompanied by whispers in the wind, and the trance is fleeting.

"Is it you... Young Master..."

A pale butterfly fluttered its wings and passed by him.