Love from the Male Protagonist's Harem

Sword Peak.

sunny.

The slender girl is wearing Jianfeng's blue and white blouse, her long sword is like snow, and the light of her sword is like lightning.The moves are gorgeous, the styles are refined, the sword and murderous aura are rolling and splashing, the girl has a graceful figure, every move and every style, she is as graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a dragon swimming.

Between Lightning and Flint.

The bright moonlight and the boy's charming purple eyes suddenly came to mind.

Chu Yao's rock-steady sword tip trembled slightly, her almond eyes sharpened suddenly, she turned her sword edge, and with a single move, she forcibly withdrew her murderous aura and sword momentum, and her ice-blue hairband fluttered in the dazzling sunlight. It made a sharp arc, and then slowly and softly fell on the girl's soft black hair.

The boy's voice was clear and soft.

—— "My name is Xia Ge."

Summer song, summer song.

Summer... long song.

The cold sword tip touched the ground, and Chu Yao's exquisite eyebrows and eyes turned cold slightly.

... She's just a dwarf who learns from others and becomes a hero, so it's not worth her not to forget it!

"Ah-"

The Frost Sword suddenly drew a deep cold sword mark on the ground, the girl retracted the sword with her backhand, and the sound of the sharp blade rubbing against the scabbard was icy cold and sweet.

"Hey, Senior Sister Chu, I heard you went down the mountain again?"

Chu Yao looked towards the source of the sound. Among the mountains and forests, the girl in blue with silver butterflies embroidered on her sleeves covered her lips and smiled lightly.

Chu Yao's cold expression did not improve at all, "What does it have to do with you?"

"How could it have nothing to do with me." The girl wears a long sword at her waist, and her almond eyes similar to Chu Yao's are bent, "It's rare to see the heroic appearance of the senior sister. Yesterday, I was in a hurry and couldn't go down the mountain to see it. Xiaoyi still feels very regretful."

"Shut up." Chu Yao said coldly, "Chu Yi, don't think that you can do whatever you want after entering Jianfeng!"

"Oh?" The girl raised her eyebrows slightly, her black pupils were slightly tinged with a chill, but the corners of her lips were still smiling, "How can you say 'do whatever you want', senior sister is really too much, and she doesn't want to give your relatives even half of the face." As for my sister, I thought that our sisters are deeply in love..."

"...Oh, that's all."

Seeing that Chu Yao was indifferent, Chu Yi chuckled, "I thought Jianfeng, which my sister has been thinking about all the time, was a good place... Actually, it's nothing more than that."

The girl's soft long hair was draped behind a blue dress, tied up by a light blue headband, and the silver butterflies on the cuffs seemed to be flying out. Unlike Chu Yao, although they had almond eyes, Chu Yao's eyes were light brown. His eyes were pure black.

Chu Yao didn't move.

Chu Yi smiled slightly, but there was sarcasm in his eyes, "But it's really amazing, Master Chu—the only Master Chu in Jianfeng who is willing to go down the mountain to care about the life and death of those outer disciples, it makes people admire."

Chu Yao looked at her coldly.

"Chu Yao, you're very proud. You look like you're being treated as a savior..." Chu Yi chuckled, "I really don't know... when will I be able to tear off your proud skin and see the proud son of heaven tearing it off?" Heartbroken, lungs bloody and bloody..."

"Shh-"

The cold leaves brushed against the bun, and Chu Yi's voice suddenly stopped.

The sharp leaves cut off three strands of her hair, and with a "chuck" it plunged into the trunk of a sycamore tree behind her, penetrating three points.

The celestial girl touched the sword hilt with her slender hands, looked at her with light brown eyes, and licked her soft lips slightly.

She took a step in her direction.

As the breeze blew, a lone leaf fluttered down in front of Chu Yao, silently, but before it hit the ground, it shattered into three or four pieces with neat incisions and fluttered one after another.

Chu Yi subconsciously took a step back. After stepping back, Chu Yi was shocked to find that he...couldn't move!

She watched helplessly as the fairy-like killing god walked towards her step by step with a billowing chill.

——"Now...I really want to see your heart-piercing, bloody appearance, Chu Yi."

The girl in front of her was clearly a delicate and handsome girl, but her words were full of bloodlust.Chu Yi, who was stared at by her beast-like light brown eyes, could only feel trembling all over, and the thick murderous aura crushed every inch of his skin like needles——

— will die!

Definitely...will be killed! !

For a moment, Chu Yi regretted that he came to stroke the tiger's beard when he was fledgling.

Was it... too impulsive?

Chu Yi's pupils shrank a little, and his body trembled slightly due to extreme tension.

The chin was suddenly picked up by the cold fingers.

The girl's light brown eyes reflected her constricted pupils, and she sneered, "Oh, I'm scared."

Chu Yi pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Chu Yao's eyes were full of sarcasm, "It's so ugly..."

His fingers moved down slowly, and finally held her neck.

Chu Yi's back was covered in cold sweat.

"I can do whatever I like. Jianfeng can also do whatever he wants, understand?"

"It's best not to let me see you again."

"I, Chu Yao, are good at everything, but I like to disown my relatives."

"Rubbish."

==

After receiving his salary, Xia Ge first went to the tavern to buy a pot of wine, and bought a bunch of candied haws for himself, and then went to the end of the village to find a carpenter to repair the house.

After calling for someone to help carry the scythe down, Xia Ge ran to the tavern to buy a few jugs of good wine for the helper, invited them to dinner, and settled the bill with Carpenter Zhang, and then the house repairs were completed.

It's just that the huge sum of money, one or two taels of silver, that was hard-earned has bottomed out like this.

By the time the things were packed, the sun had set and the moon was in the sky.

After lighting the candles, Xia Ge pulled the bandages with his teeth, tightened the wounds on his hands, and looked bitterly at the black scythe leaning against the corner of the room.

Playing a hero yesterday, although I used the dragon jade to block most of the damage from the scythe, the overflowing vigor still hurt my hand.

"Oh, life is not easy, let's do it and cherish it."

One hand hooked the bandage and tied a knot on the back of the hand, Xia Ge sighed.

System: "Then why do you keep the sickle?"

Don't sell it for some silver?

The small house was small, with few things, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that the walls were bare. She put the black scythe upside down in the corner, and the black curved blade shone coldly under the faint candlelight.

Xia Ge: "I'm afraid of ghosts, I use a sickle to drive away evil spirits."

system:"……"

Xia Ge ignored the system's speechlessness.

Her fear of ghosts is real.

Xia Ge took out the dragon jade from his bosom, the dragon-shaped jade pendant missing the right corner glowed warmly under the weak candlelight, and also made the bandage wrapped around his left hand pale as snow.

"Thank you."

"Ghost Dragon Jade." The system interjected, "Is this supposed to belong to Ye Ze?"

"Yeah." Xia Ge said, "It's indeed his stuff."

Ghost Dragon Jade, the jade that stores the dragon soul.

Exorcise demons and disperse evil spirits, evil spirits are not close.

The male protagonist had very few chances in the early stage, and Guilongyu was one of his chances, but unfortunately, she preempted him.

Because she is afraid of ghosts.

Evil ghosts are such things that once in a lifetime is enough to see them.

"It's been borrowed for so many years, it's time to find a chance to return it to him." Xia Ge threw the dragon jade in his hand, and slightly bent his eyes, "I'm a bit reluctant, but I think it's that coward, so let's return it." .”

He will eventually reach the pinnacle in the ups and downs along the way.

Ghost Longyu will only recognize him as his master.

The system complained: "I really can't see it."

at the same time.

Lingxi Peak, the meeting hall.

A woman in a vest with a terrifying face was lying in the middle. At the head of the meeting hall, an old lady with gray temples squinted her eyes halfway, holding a snow-white dust whisk in her hand.Below her head stood two men and a woman.

The woman is wearing a Danfeng plain dress, with a red hair band on her head, her skin is like snow, her face is like white porcelain, her black pupils are deep, her lips are not pimple but vermilion, she is really beautiful.She stood on the left hand side of the old man, lowering her head slightly.On the right side of the old man are the two men, one with thick eyebrows and big eyes, dressed in a beast costume, with black hair tied up by a yellow headband, with a yellow jade flute on his waist, two feet tall, very mighty.The only discordant place is that he is obviously a mighty man, but there is a yellow-haired bird on his shoulder. At this time, the bird is quietly staying on his shoulder, and the red beak occasionally pecks at his own feathers. .

The other is a young man in Jianfeng blue clothes, long hair tied with azure blue headband, jade sword on his waist, black pupils, standing with his hands tied, with a pure demeanor.

The old man looked at Yi Mei on the ground, and said in an old voice, "Is this sent by the demon sect?"

The girl in red and white maple clothes shook her head, "I don't know."

"Yi Mei's death method... is extremely straightforward." The old man smiled slightly, "Jiu'er, but what did your Danfeng disciple do?"

Gu Peijiu said lightly, "Yes."

"It's rare for Danfeng to produce a good seedling who can practice martial arts." The old man coughed, looking at the woman controlled by Yi Mei, with a slightly pitiful expression, "It should be sent by the demon sect to steal the secret art again, but it's a pity .”

Gu Peijiu was silent.

"Let's deal with it."

"Yes."

A disciple dressed in white took away the woman on the ground.

"Jiu'er, is Danfeng's affairs still hard?"

the old man asked.

Gu Peijiu's voice was light, "It's okay to have Senior Brother Chang and Brother Baili assist."

The old man sighed lowly, and glanced at the young man on his right hand, "Your senior brother Chang is also busy with affairs in [Zhi], and you can come to represent Jianfeng's disciple's affairs because of the thin noodles of Chang'an Chu's parents and daughters in Lingxi... "

"The master's words are serious."

The young man in blue bowed slightly, "Although the Chang family and the Chu family have a three-point friendship, this disciple is also a candidate for the top disciple of Jianfeng's inner sect. These matters are the duties of the disciple and have nothing to do with the Chu family."

The old man sighed, "It will take three years for the next Jianfeng Wenling... These three years, I still have to trouble you."

"Yes." The young man nodded.

The man in the beast clothes on one side was silent, the bird on his shoulder tilted his head, his small dark eyes were like rice grains, shimmering.