Protagonist Approach Manual [Transmigration Book]

Liu Zizai, the chief steward of Canglu Hall, Luo Ze's confidant, unexpectedly he was the chief examiner.

Jiang Ming thought about the character setting, walked out of the martial arts arena, and saw Chen Jing standing not far away as if waiting for him, so he walked over quickly.

Jiang Ming asked, "How is it?"

Chen Jing smiled, "Of course it succeeded, how about you?"

"Me too." Jiang Ming smiled, and then felt a little pity, "I didn't expect it to be Cang Lutang."

Chen Jing was surprised, "Didn't you always admire the elder brother? What's the matter now, I'm nervous because I think I can see the elder brother?"

Jiang Ming smiled, "Brother is not here, so I won't see you today."

"Coincidentally, the third senior sister is not here." Chen Jing said, "She is still training outside."

While the two were talking, a group of people came out of the martial arts arena. When Jiang Ming heard someone calling "Second Senior Brother", he turned his head to look.

The man was tall and slender, with a handsome face and a smile at the corner of his mouth. He was gentle and amiable.

It turns out that Zhou Ji grows like this.

Jiang Ming thought, it's a wonderful feeling to see someone who has been brainstorming before his eyes.

Chen Jing took a look and looked away, but saw Jiang Ming next to him who was engrossed, and frowned, "Jiang Ming, you're a little strange."

Hearing such words suddenly, Jiang Ming was startled, "What's wrong?"

Chen Jing said: "I didn't pay much attention to you when you mentioned the second senior brother in the morning. Now it seems that you really paid attention to the second senior brother?"

Jiang Ming couldn't tell, should he tell Chen Jing that because he likes the character setting of Zhou Ji, and he has written fanfiction with Zhou Ji as the protagonist, that person can barely be regarded as his half son, so he will be more Do you care about him?

Unexpectedly, Chen Jing found a reason for him by himself, "Don't worry, the second senior brother can't take away the status of the senior senior brother."

Jiang Mingxin said, what am I worried about, Luo Ze has the aura of a protagonist.

Poor his weekly achievements, he is only the leading role alone, and can only be reduced to a supporting role here.

Jiang Ming said, "I think the second senior brother is very popular."

Chen Jing said nonchalantly: "It might be okay in other places. At Wujiemen, there is a big mountain like Senior Brother, and no one can even think about crossing it."

Jiang Ming was surprised, "Then why don't you go to Canglu Hall?"

"Third Senior Sister is beautiful." Chen Jing glanced at him, "You are so stupid."

Jiang Ming touched his nose, he understands, he understands, what you said is very clear.

They walked towards their residence, Jiang Ming asked him, "What's the test in Juanyun Tower like?"

Chen Jing said: "It's the same as you, the senior brother will fight with us, as long as the senior brother thinks it's okay."

"Huh?" Jiang Ming was stunned, "Is it the same?"

Only then did he remember that there were only him and Liu Zizai in that room from the beginning to the end, and no other disciples came in. At first, he thought that the testers were separated, but it turned out that he was tested alone.

but why?

Chen Jing looked at him, "Are you different?"

After thinking about it, Jiang Ming briefly explained his test situation.

Chen Jing just laughed, "It's probably because your name is too famous, someone wants to meet you."

Jiang Ming's first reaction was nervous, "Name?"

Chen Jing sighed a little, "Perhaps everyone knows that you worship the elder brother."

Jiang Ming was heartbroken for a while. It seemed that he wanted to ensure that the character would not collapse, so he could only hug the protagonist's thigh tightly.

But he likes to look at beautiful men, especially Zhou Ji's one, but this Jiang Ming is actually an idiot fan who can't hold anyone except his elder brother.

I really don't know what I like about Luo Ze who is so domineering and overbearing.

Jiang Ming was stunned for a while, and he also admitted that he came here to be a younger brother, and he came here to see handsome guys. The goal is different, and the mentality is naturally different.

Back at the student's residence, Chen Jing separated from him, and said before leaving: "There will be a martial arts competition among ordinary disciples next month. During this time, you should practice hard, and then don't lose your elder brother."

"It's up to you to say!" Jiang Ming pretended to be dissatisfied.

"Haha, just keep your courageous momentum." Chen Jing smiled and left.

Jiang Ming slumped his shoulders for a moment, turned around and walked towards his room.

The sword has no eyes, he only wants to save his own life.

Back in the house, Jiang Ming put down the knife and started rummaging.

His room is really simple, with only a bed and a cabinet, and there are very few things. There are two sets of clothes in the cabinet, a cloth bag next to the pillow, and nothing under the bed.

Jiang Ming opened the cloth bag, which contained some silver and two booklets.

Basic skills and basic knife skills.

Jiang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly picked it up to look through it.

He wanted to study it seriously, but he put down the exercise book after only flipping through it.

It's not that he is illiterate, but that he can't read.

Jiang Ming smiled wryly, and picked up the knife technique.

This book was much easier to understand, and it was accompanied by pictures. Jiang Ming read it with relish.

The booklet is thin, and there are only a dozen moves in total, and the ones suitable for his big knife are chopping, chopping, cutting, and chopping.

Jiang Ming didn't care, he memorized the booklet, and squatted beside the bed while imitating moves in his mind.

When the moves in his mind were coherent, he picked up the big knife and swung it while squatting.

After practicing for some time, Jiang Ming felt hungry. He rubbed his stomach and found sadly that the original book didn't say how to eat at Wujiemen.

People here advocate martial arts, unless they specialize in bigu, eating is a must, but in Wujiemen, is it a big pot of rice or a small canteen?

Jiang Ming pushed open the door and looked out, trying to talk to someone.

As a result, after watching for a long time, the surroundings were quiet, and there was no one in sight.

Jiang Ming thought, in fact, this is not a good idea, should he say to a stranger: "Brother, have you eaten yet? Take me one."

Jiang Ming walked out of the house, thinking about going out to look for it, and then he saw the door of a house not far away opened, and Chen Jing came out from inside.

Savior!

Jiang Ming walked towards him.

Chen Jing held a stack of clothes in his hand, saw Jiang Ming's sweaty clothes, and said, "I said, why didn't I see you at the martial arts platform, so you practiced in the house by yourself."

Jiang Ming silently memorized the place name "Xiwutai", and asked Chen Jing, "Do you want to eat?"

Chen Jing nodded and said, "Put on your clothes, let's take a shower first, and then eat."

Jiang Ming went back to the house to get his clothes, and followed Chen Jing to a small river behind the disciple's residence.

There are already many people in the river, and many young boys are still playing and playing.

At this moment, Jiang Ming didn't feel that there was anything wrong. After Chen Jing walked past him and jumped into the river, he couldn't help covering his face.

Fuck!He is crooked, crooked!

Here are all male bodies!

If he was a little more aggressive, he might not be able to help showing off his body, but he is very pure, really pure, and his emotional experience is blank. He hides his sexual orientation very well, and his friends around him don’t know it. Have not come into contact with the same kind.

In such a scene, he would blush.

After half a day of mental training, Jiang Ming's heart was broken, he took off his clothes and went into the river, and then he quickly lost his mind to think about what he had and what he didn't have.

He can swim, and he can swim well, but as a dead house, he seldom goes to swimming pools with many people, let alone heavily polluted rivers and lakes. Now that he is in such a clear river, he is already like a Swimming freely in the river like a tail swimming fish.

When he was refreshed, he started to take a shower seriously, and then he washed his clothes like others before going ashore and changing into clean clothes.

Then I went to have dinner with Chen Jing, and when passing by a busy building, Chen Jing said: "By the way, the mission hall will assign tasks to ordinary disciples in a few days. I don't know what it is this time."

Task?Jiang Ming was very anxious, because the main character was Luo Ze, and the main line followed him. Luo Ze was the eldest disciple handed down by the sect master, and he was the only one who went to the mission hall to pick up missions. The mission hall did not dare to force him to assign missions.

Jiang Ming felt even more anxious. He was obviously the one who mastered the plot and came here. Why is he acting like an idiot now?

Jiang Ming's brain was wide open for a moment. Although this is a real world, it should be complete, but this world is fundamentally supported by the protagonist and the plot related to the protagonist. If he doesn't follow the protagonist and the plot, what will happen? Woolen cloth?

Logically speaking, those people and things that have not yet appeared are still on standby. In order to ensure the smooth progress of the plot, there must be no factors that can affect these.

But he came across time, and was not subject to any restrictions.

If he gave Luo Ze the opportunity to someone else, he didn't know what would happen.

Jiang Ming shook his head. He has always been in awe of nature. Now that he knows it's not his, he won't have any thoughts at all. Things will develop on their own. He doesn't want to change anything. He just wants to live safely under the cover of the protagonist's power. this life.

So should you keep up with the protagonist?

It is true that the protagonist is safe around him, but it is also true that he is more likely to encounter danger.

Jiang Ming smiled self-deprecatingly, why was he thinking so much, he wanted to follow the protagonist, but the protagonist might not like him as a weakling.

The place to eat is in a large cafeteria, which serves all ordinary disciple meals around the clock, even if you want to eat fresh, you have to order.

It happened to be meal time when they arrived, and Jiang Ming was surprised to find that the cafeteria was completely free.

This Unbounded Gate includes food, lodging, and martial arts training, so the benefits should not be too good!

Oh no, he still has to do the task.

Jiang Ming suddenly stuffed a big mouthful of rice into his mouth.

In the afternoon, Chen Jing was going to the martial arts platform, and Jiang Ming took the knife and followed him.

Different from the martial arts arena, it is a purely open-air martial arts platform, surrounded by weapon racks for disciples to pick up and practice.

Jiang Ming saw many people practicing martial arts on it, some practicing alone, and some fighting in pairs. He looked at it, and his expression gradually became serious.

Warriors here use swords more than knives. Occasionally, one or two people with strange weapons can be seen. Jiang Ming saw a knives wielder. Nimble and quick, but aggressive, Jiang Ming thought, that man's sword is really good.

Jiang Ming just looked around like this, and learned a lot. Martial skills are very important, but speed and strength from the body are more important. He suddenly thought of a sentence describing Luo Ze in the original book.

——Luo Ze took a step forward, and the Canglu knife in his hand was so fast that it could not be seen. He quickly parried the sharp blade and knocked the attacker to the ground.

Jiang Ming glanced at the big knife in his hand. According to Jiang Ming's level of brain-dead fan, he had to suspect that he only used the knife because Luo Ze used it.

Chen Jing stood on the stage and called him, "Come and make gestures."

Jiang Ming also wanted to try what it was like to compete in martial arts, so he went up.

Thinking about the basic knife skills he had just learned, Jiang Ming put on a posture, and Chen Jing, who was opposite him, couldn't help laughing, "You used to cut directly, how can you be so calm now?"

Because Jiang Ming has changed the core now.

Jiang Ming didn't speak. The big knife seemed to have no weight in his hand, so he chopped it as soon as he lifted it.

Chen Jing seemed to be very used to his tricks, and didn't confront him head-on. He led him around, tapping the blade with the tip of the sword in his hand.

After Jiang Ming slashed for a round, he was surprised to find that his hand holding the knife was shaking a little. He retracted the knife and slowed down his attack speed.

Chen Jing pierced the loopholes in his defense with a sword, and said with a smile: "In the past, you could only chop and hack with one tendon, but now you see the situation."

Jiang Ming quickly defended, blocked his sword, and walked slightly chaotically.

Chen Jing stabbed a few times according to his lower body, and continued: "Although you didn't know how to defend before, your rushing momentum can scare many people. Now that you change your style, you have to think carefully about whether it is appropriate or not."

There is nothing suitable or inappropriate, he is no longer that him.

Jiang Ming felt struggling under Chen Jing's offensive. He was very grateful to Chen Jing for what he said, which not only let him know more about "Jiang Ming", but also pointed out his problems.

However, he is a pure novice in martial arts, besides the instincts left in his body, it is the moves he has only learned immaturely.

Not long after, he was forced into chaos by Chen Jing, and the sword light flashed, hitting his heart.

Jiang Ming froze immediately. No one knew what he was thinking at this time. It was not until the tip of the sword moved away for a while that he regained his ability to move.

Chen Jing didn't see anything, so he went to the side to adjust his breathing, and Jiang Ming was fascinated by the two people who were competing not far away.

At that moment, he thought of his parents, relatives, and friends.

It wasn't because of the feeling of death, but because he suddenly felt the reality, the reality of being in this world.

Fortunately, he was not afraid of weapons because of this. As a former cowardly nerd, Jiang Ming attributed this to his physical habits that led to his psychological acceptance.

In this world of warriors, it is impossible not to practice martial arts. If you are afraid of weapons, then you can't even think about living.

That night, Jiang Ming memorized the basic exercise book by force, although the memorization was vague.

Jiang Ming thought that if he had a chance, he would ask someone else to help him explain the same thing as a heavenly book.

Jiang Ming fell asleep, but he didn't sleep deeply in the quiet environment. He didn't know that he was in samadhi. He just felt that this feeling was very strange, like sleep but not sleep, but not tired.

Gradually, he felt that there was air flowing in his body, and he focused his attention on it curiously, and then this feeling gradually became a habit, an instinct.