Heartthrob, he's always crashing

Thunder and lightning pierced the sky like a silver dragon, and Chu Qinghan's figure was completely covered by the white light.

The last thunder did not take long, similar to the first three. After the boy suffered the thunder disaster, he stood up from the ground with a pale face, and then rejected the elixir offered by Meng Ziyi, arched his hands, and then held the jade tablet Disappeared.

On the other side, Shen Yanjun greeted Fang Qushui after seeing it, and left holding the jade plaque.

As soon as he arrived in the courtyard, Shen Yanjun saw Chu Qinghan standing on the spot, his legs were about to fall over, he hurriedly stepped forward to support him, took him by the arm and carried him halfway to the room, let him lie on the bed, and then He took out the pill from the ring and handed it to him, "Slowly."

Chu Qinghan nodded, stretched out his hand to take it and ate it, closed his eyes for a while before raising his eyes to look at Shen Yanjun, without opening his mouth, he directly passed it to Shen Yanjun with his divine sense, "Something is attached to my magic weapon while the thunder is calamity gone."

The mutual transmission of spiritual consciousness can only be done after the cultivation base has risen to the Nascent Soul stage, but this is usually carried out between two relatively trustworthy people, and the damage to the spiritual consciousness will do great harm to the body.

Shen Yanjun was slightly stunned, not only because the other party communicated with him so early, but also because Chu Qinghan was so frank with him. This male supporting role is regarded as one of the golden fingers of the protagonist in the book, both dangerous and reliable.

The young man raised his hand and patted the other person's shoulder to show that he was there, and then passed it on with his spiritual sense, "Let me see."

Chu Qinghan mobilized his consciousness and called out the Chizhu Sword. The artifact was no different from its original appearance, but it gave off a slightly more violent aura.

"You take a good rest, and leave the rest to me." After Shen Yanjun finished speaking, he walked out of the room with his sword in his hand, and then swung it vigorously. The sword and the scabbard were stuck on the ground together. After a while, he ran back with a huge watermelon in his arms.

He found a wild melon field before moving away a while ago, but it hadn’t grown fruit yet, so he just left it like this. When he went there today, a small yellow melon grew on the vine. Directly use spiritual power to ripen the melons, and pick up a few melon seedlings by the way, and plant them in the yard when I return to the new house.

At this time, Chu Qinghan also recovered half of his physical strength, and his face was slightly relaxed. He got off the bed and walked to the window with some worries. above.

Shen Yanjun walked slowly to the Chizhu Sword, because its natal magic weapon, the Fanshuang Sword and the Chizhu Sword, were made by the same person, so when he touched the Chizhu Sword, the other party did not show any hostility towards him, and even exuded some anger. intimate.

The young man pulled out the sword from the ground, stretched out his hand and dusted off the dust on it, and then the cold sword came out of its sheath. On the next day, I found a handkerchief from the ring and wiped the blade. After wiping it, Shen Yanjun raised his head and looked at Chu Qinghan through the window, "Why don't you go back to the bed and lie down, I may operate you later. Some discomfort."

Chu Qinghan didn't move, he was really curious about how the other party forced that thing out, "You do it."

Seeing this, Shen Yanjun stopped talking. He clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands and raised it up. Then he slammed down the melon. The melon was cut in half, revealing the red flesh inside. The table was not damaged at all. The surface of the melon slowly overflowed.

The young man didn't pause for too long, raised his hand to hold up half of the watermelon, carved clusters of flowers on the melon skin with the end of the blade, and then carved a soaring eagle in the flesh inside, During this period, the young man either used the end, the middle or the tip of the blade. After a while, the whole sword was soaked in the melon water. After the water full of sugar dried up, it was sticky, as if it was wrapped around his body. A thick film.

As if on purpose, his movements were very slow, and the Chizhu Sword, the head of the nine great artifacts, fell into Shen Yanjun's hand, and it became a kitchen knife that was slowly fitting to him.

Chu Qinghan covered his mouth with one hand and coughed lightly. He could clearly feel the anger of the thing attached to his sword, and the original unhappiness of being forcibly parasitized by an uncontrollable thing dissipated a little.

He looked at Shen Yanjun's meticulous movements and was a little lost in thought.

Being able to become friends with the current Shen Yanjun may be the reason why he came here.

"Get me out of that stinky brat's hands."

"I helped you just now!"

"Do you still want to see..."

Chu Qinghan raised his hands and pressed his temples, shielding himself from the messy voices. He folded his hands on his chest, half leaning against the window, watching leisurely, and whispered to himself: "I can't beat it."

After Shen Yanjun finally carved half of the watermelon, he looked at the other half, as if he was not satisfied, and took out a piece of meat that was left over from eating before, and the sword in his hand began to tremble violently, as if he was extremely resistant .

Shen Yanjun kept his hand steady, and cut the meat with the sword without any hesitation.

"Do you want to die?" Just after chopping, a golden figure couldn't help but rushed out from the sword, bent down to look down, Shen Yanjun raised his head to meet the figure face to face, his eyes were calm.

It can be vaguely seen that the other party is wearing a pure white robe with some golden ornaments on it. It is automatic without wind, with white hair and golden eyes. He looks handsome. He looks about 28 or so. .

It was just a remnant soul form, slightly transparent, and Chu Qinghan's last lightning calamity should have been blocked by him, so the fluctuation of the man's spiritual power became even more unstable.

Shen Yanjun raised his hand, through the figure of the opponent, stopped Chu Qinghan who was about to run over, he performed a cleansing technique on himself, raised his hands, and a pure white fur ball appeared in his hands.

After seeing the fur ball, the man's face froze, "How can there be it here?!"

"Finally forced out..."

"Dabai, eat him." The young man still raised his face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with some disdain in his expression, he said in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "See you in heaven."

Before the words fell, the hairball jumped up, opened its mouth wide and swallowed the shadow, "Hic."

Chu Qinghan put his hands on the window, his upper body leaned forward slightly, his eyes widened, and a look of shock appeared on his expressionless face.

Is it handled like this?

After Dabai finished eating, he licked his lips, leaned towards Shen Yanjun's feet, and rubbed against Shen Yanjun's feet. After eating the remnant soul, the other's fine white hair glowed with a light golden light, "Master, how do you know I'm hungry? Already?"

"Guess." Shen Yanjun performed a cleansing technique on the sword, found a place to bury the melons, and then walked out of the window where Chu Qinghan was staying, without going in, and handed him the sword through the window, "Is yours awake too?"

Chu Qinghan took it over, and the object was completely silent at the moment, but the other party left him a sentence at the end, 'He can't be trusted. '

Unbelievable...who?

The young man looked into Shen Yanjun's eyes and nodded, "I just woke up yesterday."

"The same goes for Dabai," Shen Yanjun glanced at Dabai who was having fun in the yard, and then at Chu Qinghan, "After eating the broken wooden bones, Dabai seems to have awakened some ancient blood, and now he can eat anything."

"I can feel it," Chu Qinghan leaned against the window with most of his body, recalled and said, "Bai Quefeng should be able to spit fire."

"That's good. I won't have to collect firewood for cooking in the future." Shen Yanjun clapped his hands subconsciously, and then realized, "Bai Quefeng? Isn't that the one from the Demon Realm before? Did you just say King of Birds? "

Chu Qinghan nodded, "Well, it's a person."

"Ah, no wonder it reacted as if it knew me very well." Enlightened by Shen Yanjun, he stroked his chin and thought for a while, "But I feel that the character contrast between the human form and the original form of the Bird King is so great."

"By the way," he took out another piece of parchment, spread it out, and said, "Aren't you also in the Nascent Soul stage now? Our cultivation bases are almost capable of taking on double-A level tasks. In the Demon Realm, my master is still They were not allowed to go, so I picked a few from the Human World and the Four Great Forests, and some of my juniors have recently accepted tasks from the Human World, and the bonuses are pretty good.”

The young man glanced at Chu Qinghan again, "Let's go after you recover."

The latter nodded, and took the parchment. On it were the six tasks copied by Shen Yanjun, four of which were from the human world, and two from the four major forests. The human world had just been posted for two days. It's been two months, and no one has answered yet.

The missions of the Four Great Forests are often hanged to the bounty offerers because they are too dangerous to cancel, but no one will accept them. However, as long as they are successful, the rewards they get will be more generous than those in the human world. Chu Qinghan stretched out his hand and clicked on those two, "Take it all, give me two days to recover."

"As I thought, I will go to the Zuxi Pavilion tomorrow and report my name. If there is no accident, there should be no one to pick up the day after tomorrow. Then the matter is settled like this, and I will go back first." Shen Yanjun agreed, hugging Picking up Dabai next to him, he took the jade token and went back to his new home.

Chu Qinghan stood there for a while, as if thinking about it, and finally the young man raised his hand to close the window, and went back to sleep on the bed.

As agreed, Shen Yanjun and Chu Qinghan appeared in the old house early in the morning the day after tomorrow, and the other party also got a new house the day after the thunder disaster.

The two went to the head of the house together to ask for a waist card, and then went down the mountain.

The street at the foot of the mountain was as lively as ever, and the two of them walked in it wearing veiled hats. They had done countless missions over the years, and Shen Yanjun was already familiar with this place. He took Chu Qinghan to the clothes shop at home, and came out of it again At that time, they were already two completely different people.

Chu Qinghan was wearing a black robe, Shen Yanjun was beige, both of them had taken off their veils and hats, and their faces had been transformed into ordinary civilians with face-changing charms. Even so, the temperament of the two of them could not be concealed, which attracted Passers-by glanced back from time to time.

They found a guide based on their experience, and then arrived at the Zuxi Hall smoothly. As expected, no one answered the two tasks. A gorgeous middle-aged man walked over.

"You took these two tasks?"

Shen Yanjun took half a step back and nodded, "Yes, I've already picked it up, so I won't join the team."

"I am the one who sent out these two missions." The man smiled, his face looked very kind, but Shen Yanjun, who had seen too many people, had learned not to judge people by their appearance, the young man raised his chin, signaling the other party to continue.

The man saw that he didn't lose his vigilance because of his attitude. On the contrary, he felt relieved, "That's right, we still have a team of people to participate in this mission."

Shen Yanjun and Chu Qinghan looked at each other, with an ominous premonition in their hearts, "Since there are already people, why are you posting?"

"One of the people in the team is my daughter, I think..."

Before the man finished speaking, Shen Yanjun hung up the task bar with his backhand.

The author has something to say: Shen Yanjun: "Amusing me?"

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感谢在2020-06-1419:16:41~2020-06-1518:16:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 槑1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 15 bottles of my fungus from A Piaojia; 422456094 bottles; 2 bottles of Jiujiu and crucian carp;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!