Master dismantles CP with bare hands in the human world

Mu Chu tossed and baked pancakes last night, thinking about how to extend his life without limit under the male lead's hands.

I didn't expect the best way, but the dark circles hung on my face knowingly and knowingly.

And because he baked pancakes all night, it directly caused him to oversleep the next day.

It wasn't until the sun was high that he dressed neatly, resisting the sleepiness on his face and pushing open the door.

He was yawning and about to step over the threshold when he suddenly found a figure in white kneeling on the stone steps outside the door.

Mu Chu raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, thinking that he hadn't woken up yet and his eyes were dazzled in broad daylight.

The figure in white raised his head slightly when he heard the sound of the door door slamming, only glanced at Mu Chu, then quickly lowered his head, his pair of red phoenix eyes that were slightly upturned, his long eyelashes trembling slightly like butterfly wings, his voice Called like a cat meowing, "Master..."

"boom!"

Mu Chu slapped the door panel loudly, and closed the door tightly.

His hands on the door trembled slightly, and even a thin layer of sweat soaked into his palms.

You don't even need to think about who that person is kneeling outside now——

Absolutely is the genuine hero of "Oh, My Lord Demon Lord~", a peerless handsome man who can fascinate thousands of girls and women, with murderous eyes and a smile on his lips, he said with a joking tone, "Master!" , may I kill you?" Dejing!deep!

The point is that he is not ready to meet him yet!

Mu Chuchu stayed where he was, constantly brainwashing himself——

It's okay, he is still Xiaobaihua now, he is still stupid and sweet, he hasn't experienced those tragic things, so he won't have any idea of ​​getting rid of him and making it quick.

How could there be no idea ヽ(#`Д)┌┛〃

In the original book, the blackened Jing Yuan is a black-bellied and ruthless practitioner who will settle with others after rubbing his shoes. If he doesn't settle with Mu Chu now, maybe he will settle it with Mu Chu in the future.

Mu Chu pinched his thigh violently, forcing himself to calm down.

He takes three deep breaths.

Then he opened the door expressionlessly.

With stiff steps, he stopped three steps away from Jingyuan.

Mu Chu thought to himself, he can't be cowardly, he is now a well-known immortal in the cultivation world, how can he be cowardly in front of his apprentices!

He pursed his thin lips into a thin line, giving full play to the character's ruthless personality, and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Jing Yuan still lowered his head, unable to see the deep anxiety in Mu Chu's pretendingly cold eyes, and the corners of his lips that hadn't touched a drop of water for three or four days had cracked, he was cramped and said in a hoarse voice, "Master, please punish."

Punishment?

Mu Chu was speechless for a while.

Punishment for what?Do you want him to say, yes, that’s right, I was struck by lightning just because you stood in the way I didn’t often pass by.It's because you didn't find an auspicious day to cross the catastrophe without permission that it brought me, a fish in the pond, into trouble.

No matter how you think about it, this seems to be making trouble for no reason...

Anyway, Yu Yanzheng couldn't hold back these words with his old face.

But you can't touch his head with a smile and say, "Good boy, it's okay, I don't blame you." If you really want to say that, then his integrity as a master will not be broken.

After much deliberation, there was no good solution, so Mu Chu could only snort coldly, with a slightly sullen tone, "What are you still doing here, are you annoying me?"

Jing Yuan's face was pale, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and the scattered hair on his forehead lay limply on his forehead. His red phoenix eyes with slightly upturned tails showed some confusion and apathy, and he slowly raised his head to look at him. .

Mu Chu was afraid that he would see the clues, so he had already turned his back when he raised his head, and his hands hanging by his sides were subconsciously clenched into fists, and he could still find a slight trembling when he looked closely.

When Jing Yuan's lifeless eyes touched Mu Chu's trembling hands, he quickly lowered his head, Master...as expected he was very angry with him.

He replied in a daze, "This disciple has disturbed Master Qingxiu, so I will leave now."

The legs that had been kneeling for too long almost lost consciousness, Jing Yuan only felt that his mind was a mess, and his thoughts were not very clear. He put his palms on the ground, and it took a lot of strength to stand up from the ground, and then turned around—— —

"boom."

When Mu Chu heard the loud noise, his heart trembled suddenly, and he immediately turned his head——

Uh, the legendary hero who is so powerful that he can go to heaven and earth to do anything is actually on the ground at this moment.

For a moment, Mu Chu had a sense of déjà vu as a crow "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

Don't say kill him now, the male protagonist can kill him directly, okay?

After complaining for a while, Mu Chu still dragged the unconscious hero lying on the ground into the room.

But what surprised Mu Chu was that although Jing Yuan was already a young man, he was pitifully thin, almost skinny, and it didn't take much effort to move him into the house.

Lying on the bed, Jing Yuan's eyes were closed, his face was almost transparent, and a pair of emerald eyebrows flying obliquely into his temples were knotted on his delicate face. Thin lips, bloodless at the moment.

At first glance, the hero Jing Yuan looks a bit like a dead body whose blood has been drained.

Mu Chu frowned and looked at the inexplicable situation of the male lead, while his brain was spinning rapidly, trying to find out the current situation of the male lead from the mighty 700 million-word masterpiece.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Mu Chu's mind, and before Mu Chu had time to rejoice that he could finally match the plot, he saw Jing Yuan who was lying on the bed sitting up like a corpse!

Mu Chu was startled, jumped three steps away from the spot, subconsciously grabbed something on the table and held it tightly in front of him, looking at him in horror.

Jing Yuan still closed his eyes tightly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his face was in pain, as if he was trying to endure something, and within a few seconds he suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "vomit", and then fell down straight.

……

Mu Chu felt ashamed for his panic.

Then he found that he seemed to be holding something in his hand, and he looked down——

a brush...

……

Mu Chu rolled his eyes obliquely, pretending to be nonchalant and put down the pitiful writing brush that he used as a self-defense weapon.

He paced back to the bedside, and sure enough, after Jing Yuan vomited blood, an abnormal blush began to appear on his face.

Mu Chu spent thousands of brain cells just now to finally remember one thing, because of the distorted plot, he couldn't think of it at the beginning.

In the original book, the male protagonist Jing Yuan suffered from an old illness—heart palpitations—unfortunately when he was crossing the thunder calamity.

In the brief description in the original book, this palpitation is the root cause of Jing Yuan's serious illness when he was a child.

After crossing the catastrophe, Jing Yuan suffered from an old illness and fainted in front of the Kunlun Mountain Gate, but was rescued by a passing young senior sister.

Under the careful care of the little senior sister, Jing Yuan recovered naturally.

The two saw each other right during this recuperation period, and after that, this kind-hearted little senior sister naturally became one of the three thousand beauties in Jingyuan's harem.

Thinking of this, Mu Chu looked at the half-dead person on the bed, his face suddenly darkened.

What's going on now?

Where is that kind-hearted harem who will take good care of the hero?

Because there were so many female supporting roles in the original book, he couldn't even remember the specific name of the legendary little senior sister at all, and only vaguely remembered that it seemed to be a colorful name.

Xiaobai?Little Blue?Or Xiaohong?Fuck you, I'm still red, orange, red, green, blue, blue and purple.

Mu Chu was tired, and he held his forehead. Now he can't carry the male lead to the gate of Kunlun, beating gongs and drums to find that colorful little senior sister.

Mu Chu looked up to the sky and sighed, then resignedly searched the room, searched all the medicines, and finally found a bottle of "Suxiao Jiuxin Pill", mixed it with some water and fed it to the male lead indiscriminately.

However, he found out a little belatedly that the plot of the little senior sister did not appear, so could he be considered to have indirectly dismantled the hero's CP?

No, no, no, this is a natural and man-made disaster, this is an irresistible factor, the dismantling of CP has nothing to do with him, he thinks so with a strong desire to survive.

After feeding the male protagonist the "Suxiao Jiuxin Pill", his complexion finally improved a bit, but he was still unconscious.

In the middle of the night, the male protagonist Jing Yuan developed a high fever, and then tossed Mu Chu to his back.

He was yawning, and sleepy bugs were flying around him.While supporting the deep sleepiness, he stretched out his hand to cover Jing Yuan's forehead to feel the temperature, and the touch was cool.

The fever finally subsided.

Mu Chu threw the white cloth used to reduce Jing Yuan's fever to the copper basin next to it, and the white cloth fell into the water, making a crisp sound of "dong".

Mu Chu stretched his waist greatly, perfectly experiencing the pain in his waist and back.

Then he walked to the side with chaotic steps, and only had time to mutter, "I'm exhausted", before falling asleep in a daze.

Jing Yuan woke up when the sky was getting dark.

He remembered that he was kneeling on the stone steps of "Frost Snow White" the master's dormitory.

Afterwards, Master reprimanded him, and then when he was about to leave, his feet went limp, and he didn't know anything.

He saw the lightly fluttering curtain through the moonlight, and all his unconscious senses were awakened in an instant. He sat up abruptly, and looked around in a panic.

In the bright and dark moonlight, he could clearly see the person who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Master!

The soft bed is a bit small, and Mu Chu can only accommodate himself when he sleeps on it, and when he turns over, he must have a close contact with the earth.

Moreover, due to the height restriction, Mu Chu could not lie on the soft bed completely, and his ankles were suspended in the air.

His sleeping posture was also not very elegant, I saw his left hand hanging on the ground, the large silver sleeves were winding down on the ground, and his left foot was loosely hanging on the soft side, not at all the appearance that a high-cold immortal should have.

Jing Yuan pursed his vermilion lips slightly, his bright black eyes gleamed more movingly than the moonlight and looked at him quietly for a while, then he got off the bed lightly, embraced the brocade quilt on the bed, and covered Mu Chu lightly. body.

On the soft collapsed Mu Chu didn't know what he had dreamed of, so he let out a soft "huh", after that there was no more movement, and he still slept peacefully.

It was only when the sky was bright that Mu Chu fully opened his eyes.

As a result of spending the whole night on an inappropriate bed, Mu Chu's first physical reaction upon waking up was a burst of pain in his ankles, followed by a stiff neck.

In short, all the bones in the whole body are clamoring the two words in unison——

uncomfortable.

Mu Chu stretched out his hand to press the twitching temple, stretched his waist, and then opened the door to breathe fresh air with his unkempt hair.

He froze the moment he opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a young man dressed in white, with satin-ink hair simply tied into a high ponytail with a white headband, the long headband fluttering down behind him, and some loose hair casually scattered on his forehead.

The breeze blows, the young man's hair is light and his white clothes are elegant.

The boy who is obviously as good-looking as a painting is holding a broom in his hand at this moment. He is lowering his head slightly, focusing on... sweeping the floor?

In this situation, Mu Chu couldn't help but think of a word inexplicably-violence.

Hearing the sound of the door knocking, the young man turned around, his brows and eyes curved, his lips curled up in an extremely bright arc, and his voice was as clear as pearls falling on a jade plate, "Good morning, Master!"

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