When a Straight Man Dresses Up as an Infatuated Male Supporting BL

The dark green headband tied the smooth black hair loosely behind the head, and the back was slender but tall and straight.

Yuelian?

Chu Zeming frowned.

But the momentum on his body is not like, this person's strength is much stronger than Yue Lian's.

Unable to tell whether it was an enemy or a friend, Chu Zeming squeezed the Glazed Sword in his hand, and slowly circled to the front.

The eyes of the young man in white are closed, and the long curled eyelashes hang down the eyelids like butterfly wings. His exquisite and beautiful face is exactly the same as that of Yue Lian, but there is a touch of black lotus pattern on his forehead. It looks a bit inexplicably weird and evil.

Chu Zeming was stunned.

This is... Yue Lian's twin brother?

Just as he was having some doubts in his heart, the person sitting in the center of the formation suddenly opened his eyes. His deep and dark eyes were like a bottomless abyss, and one glance made people feel scared.

Chu Zeming's heart was beating wildly.

This time, it wasn't because of his looks, but because every cell in his body was clamoring for danger.

Chu Zeming exhausted all his spiritual energy and quickly retreated.

In the next second, there was a feeling of suffocation in the neck.

The strange young man pinched Chu Zeming's neck, his eyes were indifferent and without any waves, and he was devoid of popularity. Looking at Chu Zeming's expression was like looking at a humble ant, and a terrifying aura overflowed from him - a terrifyingly powerful strength.

Chu Zeming had difficulty breathing, and the glazed sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

The strength in the strange young man's hands suddenly loosened a little, it seemed that the sound of the sword falling to the ground pulled his reason back a little bit, and finally a trace of human emotion appeared in his eyes like a pool of stagnant water, he slowly lowered his eyes, the deep black pupils were silent Staring intently at the gorgeous face of the young man in black and black hair...

The breathing became a little smoother, and Chu Zeming breathed a sigh of relief.

With a thought, the Glazed Light Sword on the ground returned to the young man in Xuanshan.

Chu Zeming secretly accumulated strength, and was about to strike the man who was pinching his neck before running away, when a warm touch came from his lips, and the Glazed Sword he picked up with great difficulty fell to the ground again. Looking at the enlarged version of the beautiful face in front of him, a kind of plant blurted out.

Chu Zeming's head was cold, his scalp was numb, and he wanted to push the person on him away, but his strength was terrifying.

Ink hair tangled, black and white intertwined.

Forced to accept the intimacy of lips and teeth, Chu Zeming trembled with anger.

The fact that he was kissed by a man made him feel bad all over.

A slight pain came from his lips, and Chu Zeming realized that this man not only kissed him, but also bit him!

"Snapped!!"

Crisp applause sounded in this confined space.

The weird young man was taken aback.

Then he felt a piercing pain in his abdomen.Looking down, a long sword emitting light red light was being inserted into his abdomen, and bright red blood was flowing out from the wound.

Chu Zeming drew out his sword, wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his lips with gloomy eyes, and stepped back quickly without hesitation.

Returning to the location where Shimen was in memory, the scenery in front of him changed again.

Looking at the desolate and terrifying Shimen, Chu Zeming's expression was very ugly.

There is no treasure behind this stone gate, but there is a lunatic.

After stabbing the lunatic with a sword, Chu Zeming left this place without looking back.

Fortunately, that person didn't chase him out, and Chu Zeming breathed a sigh of relief.

Away from the palace, Chu Zeming began to look for the exit.

By the time Chu Zeming came out of the underground palace, three days had passed.

There are less than two days left in the entire Jiyuhai secret realm, Chu Zeming didn't dare to delay any longer, following the memory of reading books in his previous life, he went directly to the ancient Da Neng's lost mansion in the secret realm to look for the broken sword.

This time there were no accidents.

Everything finally aligned with what was in the book.

The remnant sword is desolate and simple, just holding it in your hand, you can faintly feel the terrifying power it contains.

——This is the truly rare treasure, and it is also the main purpose of Chu Zeming's coming to the secret realm.

Chu Zeming looked at Can Jian, his face that had been gloomy for many days finally eased a little at this moment.Without the support of the residual sword's strength, the inheritance mansion began to collapse. Chu Zeming took a few lesser magic weapons, and took the time to fly away from this place.

But after a while, the sky of the entire polar sea secret realm began to change color.

The originally clear sky was gradually shrouded in black mist. This was a sign that the secret realm was about to close after five days and fell into silence again.When the sky is completely dark, all monks who break into the secret realm of the Extreme Sea will be forcibly ejected from the secret realm.

It was getting dark fast.

Chu Zeming originally wanted to search for other opportunities, but obviously time was running out, so he directly crushed the space teleportation jade talisman.

Back outside the secret realm, many monks have already come out ahead of schedule.

Some people look happy and beaming, while others are not so lucky.

As soon as Chu Zeming appeared, someone called him.

"Big Brother!"

Turning his head, he saw that almost all the disciples of the Haoran Sect of the Nine Qings had come out, and they seemed to be in a good mood.

Xuan Mo and Ning Weiyu are the head disciples, and they are responsible for maintaining order when Chu Zeming is away.

Seeing Chu Zeming, all the disciples showed expressions of admiration on their faces.

Because relying on the reminder of their senior brother before leaving, they really got a good chance.

Except... Ling Tian.

His complexion was very bad, and he almost rushed up to kill Chu Zeming and let out a bad breath.

Chu Zeming walked to Ling Tian's side in a good mood, and asked, "How is it, is there a baby, senior brother didn't lie to you, did he?"

Ling Tian was extremely angry.

It's okay not to say it, but I can't swallow this breath once I say it.

This vicious dog thing!

Chu Zeming sighed, and said helplessly: "If you are the only one who has no treasure, how can senior brother explain to the masters and elders when he returns to the sect?"

After finishing speaking, Chu Zeming threw a magic weapon to Ling Tian, ​​and said calmly, "I can't help it, I'll give this to you."

Looking down at this hideous and ugly sledgehammer, but it looked extraordinary at first glance, Ling Tian's angry baby face was suddenly extinguished. He looked at Chu Zeming suspiciously and said, "Are you trying to harm me again?"

Chu Zeming sneered, "If you don't want it, I'll keep it for myself."

Ling Tian quickly grabbed the hammer, held it in his arms, and said angrily, "This is your compensation for me."

After finishing speaking, he snorted coldly, turned his head away, and did not want to see such a wicked face like Chu Zeming again.

Chu Zeming also ignored Ling Tian, ​​got up and counted the number of disciples, and found that one person was missing.

Chu Zeming raised his head and asked, "Where is Yuelian?"

Ning Weiyu shook his head, looked at the gradually closing secret realm with worry on his face, and said, "It seems that the little brother hasn't come out yet."

"Then just wait a bit, he will be forcibly sent out when the secret realm ends." After Chu Zeming finished speaking, he meditated on the spot to heal his wounds, with a calm expression on his face.

Ning Weiyu was a little worried, "What if the junior brother encounters danger inside..." The secret realm will not send the dead out.

Chu Zeming raised his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and said, "If you are in danger, I believe that my junior brother will be able to save the day. If something unexpected happens...it is also his fate. All we can do is mourn, Junior Brother Ning."

"That's right, big brother is right."

"Senior Brother Ning, you also mourn."

"People who practice the Tao are used to life and death, and everything is fate."

"The sect still has the soul card of Junior Brother Yue, as well as the clothes of the mansion. If Junior Brother really dies unfortunately, let's... make a clothes grave for him."

"Hey……"

All the disciples spoke to each other, and quickly arranged Yue Lian's funeral clearly, and even the tone of the conversation became serious, as if the younger brother had really died.

Ning Weiyu was dumbfounded watching this group of nonsense discussions.

"Brother, are you all out?" Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.

Ning Weiyu turned around, and sure enough, she saw Yue Lian coming out of the secret realm.

His clothes were torn, his body was covered in wounds, and he smelled bloody.

But still alive.

Ning Weiyu's heart that had been hanging around finally fell down, and he nervously looked around at the white-clothed youths, Ning Weiyu said with concern: "Little brother, are you alright?"

Yue Lian shook her head, "It's okay. I just didn't find any chance."

Ning Weiyu repeatedly comforted: "It's okay, as long as the person is still alive."

Being alive is the greatest opportunity.

Chu Zeming opened his eyes, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yue Lian, with such an expression on his face.

No matter how badly injured, the protagonist will not die easily.

Gathering his breath, Chu Zeming stood up and said, "Since everyone is here, let's go straight away."

Although a lot of physical strength has been spent in the secret realm, it would be tiring to go directly on the road, but after all, I just got the baby, so it is not suitable to stay outside for too long.There are many jealous people, and going back to the sect is the most correct choice.

It was already night when we left the secret realm of Jiyuhai and returned to Zongmen.

After Chu Zeming went to the main hall to find the elder in charge of the secret realm to explain the itinerary, he flew directly towards Yue Lian's mansion.The people in the secret realm were so similar to Yue Lian, Chu Zeming always felt that something was wrong.

Not far from Yue Lian's mansion, Chu Zeming was about to use his spiritual sense to spy, when suddenly Yue Lian's voice came from behind him.

"Brother, are you here to find me?"

Chu Zeming was taken aback.

Yue Lian is always elusive.

Yue Lian had already changed into clean clothes, she seemed to have just taken a shower, her body had a vague fragrance, her crow hair was hanging down her sides, and she was looking at Chu Zeming with her bright eyes.

"...Yes, I'm here to look for you." After entering the mansion, Chu Zeming stared at Yue Lian. The more he looked, the more he felt that Yue Lian had no similarities with the people in the palace except for this face.

Perhaps, the face is not quite the same.

The forehead and heart are different, and the eyes... are completely different.

After a long time, Chu Zeming slowly opened his mouth and said, "Yue Lian, do you have a brother?"

Yue Lian thought for a while, and gave an affirmative answer, "Yes."

Chu Zeming thought it was true.

Yue Lian has an older brother, the background not mentioned in the book, the will of this world is fully completed.

Thinking of the terrifying and wanton young man in the underground palace, Chu Zeming's expression gradually became serious.

He looked at the white lotus with drooping black hair, clear eyes, and a beautiful and charming appearance, and said slowly, "Perhaps, I have found your brother."

Yue Lian was a little surprised, "Really? But the elder brother I'm talking about is the elder brother, you, brother Qing..." At the end of the speech, she became a little squeamish.

Chu Zeming: "..."

With a black face, he punched Shameless Lian, and then left without expression.

When the aura of the young man in the black shirt gradually faded away, Yue Lian raised her hand to lay down a barrier, and then exhaled a foul breath, showing a rare bit of unbearable pain on her beautiful face.

He lowered his head slowly, and unbuttoned his clothes layer by layer, and there was a deep sword wound on his abdomen——

Very deep.

nerve wracking...

The author has something to say:

Author: You can also insert him.

Yue Lian: ok

Chu Zeming:? ? ? ! ! !

Author: dbq, I mean Lian Er also stabbed him with a sword...

Yue Lian: This is too much, so don't play with it.

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