The black male supporting role is the true love of the protagonist [Transmigration Book]

In the misty mist, the silver-haired young man stood alone and walked along. His temples were wet with sweat, dripping into the sand and disappearing without a trace.

Without the support of a warm embrace, my body became more and more exhausted, and every time I raised my legs, my knees felt like tearing pain.Even though Guan Qian's legs have long since lost consciousness, and his mind is on Chu Jiang, who is now lost in the maze, Yin Qing still moves forward with will, taking every precise step, like a machine without aura. torso.

"Xiao Jiang?"

In a trance, as if he heard the call of his lover's expression ringing in his ears, Yin Qing looked back suddenly, and his crystal sweat was thrown into the air.

Unfortunately, there was still no one behind.

"...Is it an illusion? Xiao Jiang, wait for me!"

Shaking his head with a wry smile alone, Yin Qing subconsciously clenched his fists, his eyes became more determined, and continued to plunge into the endless mist.

At that time, Chu Jiang was still trapped in the nightmare made by Drunk Dreamer.

However, this dream seems to be in jeopardy.

Chu Jiang, who was lying quietly on the ground, began to tremble with his eyelids, the muscles on his arms tensed and swelled, and his originally slack back gradually arched, as if he was walking on the edge of waking up from a dream, and he would get up in the next moment.

Zuimeng Diao's state at this time is not much better than Yin Qing's. Unknowingly, he can't even maintain his human form, and has changed back to his original fluffy animal state.

However, the expression on Ling Diao's face was very humane, as if his brows were tightly furrowed, and the front paws holding Neidan were trembling slightly.It turned out that the Drunk Dreamer, whose cultivation base was full of excitement, had plunged almost all of his consciousness into the illusion, and the Meixiang that had been sealed in the inner alchemy for many years was on the verge of exhaustion, just to suppress the young man who would wake up at any time.

But in Chujiang today, Zuimeng Diao couldn't control it at all.

At the beginning, Ling Diao tricked Chu Jiang into drinking the psychic liquid with peace of mind, because he didn't like his cultivation at the early stage of foundation establishment. As a result, Ling Diao never dreamed that just a cup of psychic liquid could send Chu Jiang directly to the peak of foundation establishment. Now there are still signs of starting to hit the consecration period!

In the dream, Chu Jiang hugged his lost lover with almost all his strength.

The music of silk, bamboo and bamboo is instantly quiet, while Yingge, Yanwu and Wu all retreat. Whether it is the aloof Lord Gu Hao, or the adjutant who has been with him for many years, they are shattered inch by inch in an instant. Chu Jiang's hostile eyes swept away and disappeared.

Only the bright moon in the sky and the plum blossoms in full bloom in the courtyard are left.

As if taking over the dominance of the dream, the scene moved with the heart, and under the moon and stars in the clear and clear night sky, heavy snow fell.

Jade Soul Bingji Dan color dyes lips, just like white snow and red plums, it is shockingly beautiful.

Looking at the city of Qingren, and then the country of Qingren, Chu Jiang was temporarily infatuated with his peerless appearance, but just when he wanted to lower his head to catch the fragrance, he was pushed away by the man in his arms.

"Xiaojiang called me senior brother, so let me ask you when, where, year, and month when I became a fellow student, and hugged me so unscrupulously, how did we come to have such a relationship?"

But seeing his lover smile softly, but with a sharp cold light in his eyes, Chu Jiang was a little stunned.

The moment he saw this young man, Chu Jiang took him for granted as his long-lost lover. When he was asked so carefully, he felt a dull pain in his brain, as if an invisible force prevented him from remembering important things.

However, the lover's next soft words, every word and every word, pierced Chu Jiang's heart like a sharp knife, and the pain pierced his heart.

"Xiao Jiang, if you can't remember again, then I won't be able to depend on you in this life. Instead, I will marry the princess of Gu Haoguo as my wife, and we will never see each other again."

The ice fell to the ground, and the voice fell.

The figure of Qing Huang, a young man, gradually faded away, and he slipped out of Chu Jiang's embrace, and retreated slowly.

"No! I don't want... Brother, don't abandon Xiao Jiang!"

Following Chu Jiang's roar, the pain in his head suddenly became severe.With a splitting headache, his eyes turned black, but Chu Jiang still refused to give up. He scrambled and crawled in the wind and snow, pressing his skull with one hand, but the other hand finally caught his lover's finger.

The young man who was drifting away finally stopped, his eyes moved slightly, and he let out a long sigh:

"Xiao Jiang, why are you bothering..."

At the same time, Chu Jiang became aware of a familiar female voice behind him.

"Xiaojiang, why are you bothering? Life goes smoothly, success and fame, one person is under one man and over ten thousand people, Xiaojiang, do you have any regrets, isn't it good to be with your mother?"

Looking back, Chu Jiang saw a gentle woman standing under the loquat tree in the small courtyard of his home.The traces of time have climbed onto her face, but it has not damaged her tranquility and tenderness.

The woman looked sad, as if she was lamenting that she had bestowed all the good things in her life on her own flesh and blood, but now she had to watch Erlang go away.

The soft place in his heart was touched, Chu Jiang was stunned for a moment, let go of his lover's hand, stumbled to his feet, and turned his head.When the temperature in the palm disappeared, the face of the young man who was left alone among the shadows of Fang Feimei revealed a look of futility.

"To be able to persevere to this point is enough to show sincerity. It's a pity that if the Jiang family did not die, the Chu family treated you well, and they would not have held on to 'senior brother' as a life-saving straw." Outside the dream, Drunk Meng Diao His expression relaxed, but he also felt a little lost, "The so-called love is just a moon in the water, a flower in the mirror..."

However, Ling Diao's moaning was not over yet, his expression suddenly changed, he covered his head and screamed fiercely, and the separated strands of consciousness rushed to Chu Jiang's body quickly, but it still couldn't relieve the pain.

"Ah! Impossible... Didn't I give up, why did I break through the consecration realm at this time!"

The vermilion inner alchemy fell to the ground, and Gululu rolled to the end of the snake in the Chu River.If you observe carefully, you will find that the original radiant surface of the inner alchemy has been eclipsed, and a tiny crack has appeared.

In the dream, Chu Jiang stood in front of his mother, Jiang Shi.

Just when Jiang was weeping with joy, raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and the white-haired young man behind him turned around quietly, an unexpected scene appeared——Chu Jiang kneeled upright in front of Jiang with a solemn face, kowtowed for a full nine a bang.

"Mother, Xiaojiang will repay the favor of childbirth in the next life."

After saying these words, Chu Jiang got up and walked towards the young man who was independent in the vast white snow without looking back.

"Xiao Jiang, do you want to pursue someone you can't ask for more than your mother?"

But at this moment, the woman hugged Chu Jiang from behind. Although she couldn't see her expression, she could imagine how heartbroken a mother was just by hearing her trembling voice.

Looking up to the sky and sighing, a tear fell from the corner of Chu Jiang's eye.

"Mother, you are the one who can't ask for it... I remember everything, and I obviously never forget it, but I was blinded by my own dreams. My mother, Jiang Shi, has long since passed away."

When he saw the loquat tree behind Jiang, Chu Jiang became sober at dusk, and the golden fruit looked blood-stained in his eyes.

When he was a child, Chu Jiang was well protected by the Jiang family. He didn't know the dangers of the Chu family. When he saw the loquat tree in the small courtyard in the courtyard full of fruits, he greedily begged his mother to taste it.Jiang asked his servants to let him go and secretly pick the fruit.

As a result, the servant took the little dowry left by the Jiang family, but instead went to sue the Chu family's aunt.

The Changfang of Chu Jiang was vicious by nature, together with his servants, they caught Jiang's family, and even used picking fruit as an excuse to punish a weak woman in court.His lower back and thighs were bloody from the beating, but the loquat in Jiang's arms was left intact in the end.

That night, Chu Jiang swallowed the blood-stained fruit with tears and grew up overnight.

It's a pity that my mother didn't survive the severe winter of that year. She was caught with wind and cold, and died of coughing up blood without any treatment.

So as soon as he fell into a dream, what Chu Jiang saw was the loquat tree outside the window that he couldn't get rid of in his heart. Looking back, his mother was still standing under that tree.In fact, all of this is just a beautiful wish conceived by myself from guilt.

It's a pity that no matter how beautiful the dream is, it can't change what has happened. After all, there will be time to wake up.

After enjoying maternal love for more than [-] years, Chu Jiang only felt the pain of being dug out a piece of flesh when he had to peel off the bloody wound by himself.

"Mother, after you left, Xiao Jiang once felt that hatred was the only motivation in this world that kept him alive..."

The past is unbearable to look back on, only blood hatred.

Looking up, the years are quiet, and the man has been standing in front of him and waiting quietly.

Although there was still a faint pain in his chest, when he walked towards the picturesque young man in front of him, the corners of Chu Jiang's mouth curled up into a slight smile.

"But, mother, when I met Senior Brother Yin Qing, I realized that there is still him in this world."

"There is... still him in this world?"

Muttering and repeating Chu Jiang's words, Jiang Shi let go of her arms, and the loquat tree behind her turned into mist and dissipated in the dark space, only the blindingly bright white snow in front of her.

Outside the dream, with all his consciousness gathered, Zuimeng Diao smiled wryly and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"In this world, it's not that there are beautiful flowers and full moons, magnificent mountains and rivers, beauties like clouds, ambitions for dominance, and heavenly and immortal methods, but... there is him?"

So, from the very beginning, this pair of lovers only had each other fully.

But I am like a clown, trying to use these two people to prove that love is soil and love is mud. It is so wrong that it is ridiculous.

At this moment, the sleeping Chu Jiang suddenly moved, and an iron arm was raised to grab Drunken Meng Diao directly.

"I thought it was some kind of outlaw expert who built this illusion, but I didn't expect it to be a little drunk dream mink. How about being my senior brother's spiritual pet." He grabbed the fur ball by the neck mercilessly and picked it up. , Chu Jiang laughed back in anger.

As a result, Drunken Dreamer's pomegranate seed-like eyes turned swiftly and turned into a puff of green smoke.

"Hee hee, to be your brother's spiritual pet, I don't even look at my own cultivation." The next moment, the mink landed on the ground in the form of a girl, and casually recalled the inner alchemy that rolled to the ground.

Seeing the spirit mink's transformation, Chu Jiang's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face became solemn.

"A mere spirit beast has reached the heartbeat stage."

"Hmph, it's true that you are a high-level demon clan, and I'm just a spirit beast with a sad mind, but you only have a consecrated cultivation base, and there is no certainty about who will win and who will lose in a stand."

Saying this verbally, Drunken Dreaming Sable was a little confused.

Because the aura on Chu Jiang's body is not inferior, it's not like the one who just entered the stage of consecration.

It's not uncommon for Drunk Dreamer to be upset. It should be known that Chu Jiang was able to use the foundation building practice as a group of consecrated monks in the past. Now that he has successfully advanced, he is indeed capable of fighting against a wounded heart.

Just as the two demons were confronting each other, and the swords were about to explode, a golden light suddenly flashed deep in the mist.

"Brother!"

"...is it broken?"

A sudden change occurred, and the two ran towards the same direction no matter how unintentionally they confronted each other.