Escape by falling in love in a horror game

Cheng Yu: "I know, but I can't tell you directly."

This sentence made Lu Xi a little confused, "You want to keep it a secret from me?"

"No." Song Chengyu's expression was indifferent, and he really didn't mean to be tricky: "The name of this kind of thing is taboo. If I tell you, not only will I be cursed, but you will also be affected."

Song Chengyu said these words in a very flat tone, but Lu Xi's hairs stood on end with fright, and at the same time, he became more and more confused.

What the hell is Chang Wan? Why would he be cursed just by mentioning his name? At first he thought that brat was at best a resentful ghost, but now it seems that he has far underestimated.

Probably influenced by Song Chengyu's words, when eating in the front hall in the morning, Lu Xi became more concerned about Chang Wan.When holding a bowl of porridge, his eyes would always glance at him intentionally or unintentionally. Coincidentally, every time he peeked at him, he would be caught straight. When he met those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Lu Xi was so frightened that he lost his soul. , quickly buried his head in the rice bowl, and concentrated on pawing the sparse rice grains in the bowl.

In the past two days, there is almost no food left on everyone's body. It is because Song Chengyu's Qiankun bag contains a lot of food and daily necessities in reserve that we can temporarily guarantee everyone's food and clothing. I'm afraid it's the same as the uncle whose hand was brought back by the crow, it's the end of the group.

The same is true for Lu Xi, if he cannot escape from Baiyue City on the night of the full moon, then the second mission can only be declared a failure, and he will surely die.

There are only ten days, victory or defeat depends on one action, time is tight, even if they are tired, everyone dare not slack off in the slightest.During the day, when the yang energy is at its peak at noon, they set up the spells and dojos for the Xuanyin Formation in Baiyue City, and they have to hurry up to practice kung fu and sword when they come back.

In the past few days, the wound on Lu Xi's shoulder has almost healed, but his right arm still shakes a little when holding the sword. Although Song Chengyu said that the old wound has not healed, this is normal, but Lu Xi is not relieved. .After all, on the battlefield, monsters would not kill him just because he was injured. At this time, any comfort and sympathy would be useless. Only when he became really strong could he win more life.

That night during the sword practice, the sword in 23's hand was suddenly thrown out of his hand. If Lu Xi hadn't kicked the sword to the ground in time, the head of the elder brother opposite would have been spattered with blood three feet.

Seeing this shocking scene, 23 was frightened and softened his hands. Facing the fierce expression of the elder brother, he whimpered and hugged his head.

Lu Xi walked over, picked up the sword on the ground and handed it to him.

23 lowered his head and refused to answer: "Brother Meng, I, I don't want to use the sword anymore, I'm afraid..."

Lu Xi's voice suddenly became serious: "If you don't want to die, just take it."

23 With a runny nose, he picked up the sword.Only then did Lu Xi soften his tone, and rubbed his head: "You have just used a sword not long ago, and it is normal for you to not be familiar with your sword skills, but you must remember that the most important thing with a sword is not to stab accurately, nor to cut Ruthless, but the sword must never be let go. Once you let go, you will no longer have a weapon to protect yourself, which means you have given up the chance of escape. So no matter what time, you must regard the sword as important as your life, There is a man with a sword, unless the situation is absolutely necessary."

23 Lifting his head with tears in his eyes, seeing Lu Xi smiling at him, his heart suddenly cleared up, it turned out that Brother Meng was not angry with him.

Quickly wiped tears on his sleeves: "But I'm too stupid, I can't practice well no matter what."

Lu Xi drew out his long sword: "If you can pass the entrance exam of Guimengzong, it means that you are very smart. Master has never had a bad eye in selecting candidates. Draw your sword, I will teach you what you can't do."

23 I just received a sword from my elder brother the day before yesterday, so it's too early to say that it's too early to get started.But after teaching Lu Xi for a while, he discovered that this kid's aptitude is far better than he imagined, not to mention that he can draw inferences from one example, at least he can imitate a general idea of ​​any moves by demonstrating them three times.

This imitation ability can also be said to be one in a million.

Chang Wan also took a sword, but he leaned slowly on the dry tree trunk, looking at the figures of Lu Xi and 23 in the dark, with a sinister look on his brows, until 23 practiced the move of flat sand and falling geese, Lu Xi helped him when he staggered and almost fell, and the long sword in Chang Wan's hand flipped over, forming a sharp sword flower surrounded by red light in the air.

He held the hilt of his sword and walked towards the two of them. After stepping into the crowd with hostility, he quickly retreated. Standing behind Lu Xi, he suddenly pulled him back: "Master, there are some things I don't know, so you can teach me too." Bar."

After finishing speaking, she looked at him with a pair of pitiful eyes, with autumn water in her eyes, and the tear mole in the corner of her eye was like a tear that was not yet shed.With a cowardly voice, as if Lu Xi could eat him.

Lu Xi's teeth became sore for a while, he turned his head and said in a low voice, "When did you start practicing swords?"

Chang Wan gently took his hand: "I practiced it a long time ago, but the disciple is stupid and has been unable to do it, so I can only disturb the master." After that, he glanced at 23: "Little uncle, don't you mind my disturbing you?" ?”

23 doesn't know why, every time he is stared at by Chang Wan, he feels creepy, especially after seeing Brother Meng and him being so intimate in bed that night, he feels a little uncomfortable every time he sees him.

At this moment, being watched by Chang Wan, her mind was even more blank, and she quickly waved her hand with the sword: "I don't mind, I don't mind, you guys go ahead, I'll go, I'm going to practice the sword." After saying that, he ran to the opposite side, staggering in the dark Staggeringly, he knocked the elder brother into a tumble again.

Lu Xi looked back at Chang Wan, who was like a fox with a sly smile, and felt the veins on his forehead twitching.

Now he is angry and afraid of this brat.

Lu Xi pulled him to a remote place: "What do you want to do?"

Chang Wan turned her wrist, and put the long sword in her hand on Lu Xi's neck, "Let Master teach me how to practice swords."

Lu Xi snorted, and opened his sword with a sword: "You still need me to teach? I guess you can knock down all these people by yourself."

Lu Xi turned around to leave, but he hugged Lu Xi's neck from behind and put his chin on his shoulder, smiling, but the words he said made people shudder: "Forget what I said before? If you want to If you like me, you can only treat me well. If you challenge my bottom line again and again, I can't guarantee that I will do something. After all, my little uncle, I still like it His. As long as you don't do anything unnecessary."

Lu Xi was hugged by him at the most vulnerable place. He wanted to break free but didn't dare to act rashly. Facing this narcissistic and brain-dead bastard, he could only sigh helplessly: "I said it a long time ago. A teacher for one day will be a teacher for life. Father, I treat you like a father treats his son, can you not think too much."

"Father?" Chang Wan pinched Lu Xi's chin, and moved her face closer, with blood flashing in her eyes: "Do you still want to be my father?"

Lu Xi thought to herself, I don't want you, a bastard.

But seeing Chang Wan's angry look, Lu Xi suddenly felt the pleasure of revenge. He curled his lips and called out deliberately: "Eldest son!"

I didn't expect him to dare.Chang Wan's complexion was gloomy for a while, and he laughed angrily at Lu Xi's trickery.

He clasped Lu Xi's shoulders, and pushed the person to the ground with a plop with his backhand, clasped Lu Xi's hands with one hand and raised them above his head, slowly bent down, and blew softly in his ear: "So happy, Do you want to be sucked into Yang Qi again?"

Looking at Chang Wan's face so close, Lu Xi's waist softened in a conditioned reflex, and he opened his eyes and suddenly shouted: "Sovereign!"

Chang Wan held him down, and directly bit his lower lip: "You still want to lie to me with this kind of trick?"

Until Song Chengyu's cold voice came from behind: "Get up."

Chang Wan's movements froze, and Lu Xi, who was crushed below, blinked innocently.

See what I do, but you don't believe it yourself.

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I have to say, the scene was really... extremely embarrassing.

Chang Wan was on top of him, and before he could move, Song Chengyu picked him up by his collar and threw him aside, but he glanced at him and asked coldly, "What's going on?"

Lu Xi patted the ashes on his body and stood up, thinking that it was so obvious that he needed an explanation?Obviously he was bitten by that stinky bastard on the ground

But yes, Meng Yuxuan is also Song Chengyu's rumored boyfriend, and judging by Song Chengyu's attitude towards him, it seems that there is still love left. The current situation is equivalent to the ex-boyfriend who just broke up and was held down by others. This is true. little green light

Lu Xi couldn't let him get off the stage, racked his brains and made up a few comments about him in the case of "鲺那诺木柯桑肉" by Zhan Pafang N. The child might be angry if he spoke too aggressively. Suddenly he jumped at me and bit me, making the master laugh. Disciple will be disciplined strictly in the future."

Song Chengyu glanced lightly at the sedan chair, then looked at Chang Wan again, "Is that the case?"

Chang Wan straightened the ripped collar, his skin was as white as snow and ice under the moonlight, only his thin lips were eye-catching red, he pursed the corners of his lips, and looked at Song Chengyu with a smile: "The disciple said Yes, does the suzerain believe?"

Song Chengyu's gaze was like an invisible silk thread, circling around him, while Chang Wan just looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, neither humble nor overbearing, and the waist-length black hair behind him floated slowly in mid-air without wind.Lu Xi watched from the side, feeling as if he was witnessing a duel of masters, as if the two had already used their thoughts to fly swords, swords, swords, sands and rocks where he could not see.

While apprehensive, Lu Xi suddenly felt that something was wrong.

No, doesn't Chang Wan like Song Chengyu?last time at the palace