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

Hearing this, Chu Zeming raised his head and looked at Xuan Mo.

He was still flipping through the most basic book in the pile of books with his head down, but his expression was very serious.

"I will always follow senior brother and watch you ascend to the highest place in this world with my own eyes."

A very calm and gentle smile was rarely shown on Chu Zeming's bright face.

"it is good."

You won't be disappointed.

In front of the ancestral hall of the Haoran Sect of the Nine Qing Dynasty.

Ling Yunzi stood quietly in front of the portraits of the elders who founded the mountain in the past, incense candles were quietly burning in the ancestral hall, and the air was full of the smell of incense ash.

A crisp sound.

The oracle bone engraved with complicated patterns and containing a simple and mysterious atmosphere fell to the ground.

Then, the oracle bone cracked and shattered.

Ling Yunzi's face was suddenly startled.

He hastily squatted down and picked up the hexagram to check.

This tortoise shell hexagram is the last suzerain of the Haoran Sect of the Jiuqing, and his master is also something left to him by his father when he died, and he has the ability to predict the great fortune.

Regarding the fact that Chu Zeming was demoted to the outer sect, the elders of the sect were very dissatisfied.

Chu Zeming had just won the first place in the joint competition and won honor for the sect, but he was treated like this when he came back.

This made Ling Yunzi wonder if he was really wrong.

In order to make sure that he was right, Ling Yunzi came to the ancestral hall again and recalculated the original question.

Looking at the result displayed by the hexagram, Ling Yunzi showed a relieved smile on his face.

He knew that he could not be wrong.

Even if the tortoise shell couldn't withstand the second divination and broke, it can still be clearly interpreted from the hexagrams that the person with great luck is a disciple who started halfway.

Maybe... Chu Zeming stole Lian'er's luck.

According to news, this time Yue Lian and Chu Zeming went to the top of the Shenmu together, but Lian Er found nothing. Perhaps Chu Zeming took the ancient secret treasure that originally belonged to Lian Er first.

The more Ling Yunzi thought about it, the more he felt that this was the truth.

His face suddenly became a bit ugly.

Yuelian will become a fairy.

How many immortals can one sect produce?Especially the Nine Qing Haoran Sect, a small sect with insufficient foundation.

The elders simply don't understand.

Ling Yunzi put away the broken oracle bones on the ground and turned around with a flick of his sleeves, but before he could walk out of the ancestral hall, suddenly a huge sack fell from the sky.

Ling Yunzi's heart trembled.

Before he had time to realize what it was, he felt a sharp pain in his head.

Ling Yunzi wanted to break free from the sack, but found that it was a magic weapon!

Spiritual consciousness can't penetrate, and even my own cultivation level in the out-of-body period can't break free at all.

Intensive labor pains came from his body.

It seemed that someone was hitting him with a magic weapon like a brick. Although his body was already very strong, he couldn't resist this man's brutal beating at all.

Ling Yunzi hugged his head and curled up into a ball in embarrassment. In the darkness, he shouted angrily: "Who dares to act wild in my sect! How dare you attack me, do you know who I am!"

The people outside did not respond to him.

But the beating didn't stop.

"Senior, since you can bypass the guards and come to the ancestral hall calmly, you must be of a high level. Why don't you fight me openly and aboveboard, but do such despicable things to me!" Ling Yunzi wanted to yell, but because he was usually too Over-the-top, there are not many dirty words in my mind.

In a blast of hammers, Ling Yunzi passed out.

Yue Lian retracted the natal brick into her body, got up and kicked Ling Yunzi.

Turn away.

After walking for two steps, I felt in my heart whether this was too cheap for him, so I turned around and came back thinking about it.

Picking up Ling Yunzi who was motionless on the ground, Yue Lian had a thought, and the next second, the two of them disappeared into the ancestral hall out of thin air.

The next day.

Chu Zeming is cleaning the yard.

Suddenly seeing Xuan Mo rushing over, he had a strange expression on his face.

Chu Zeming stopped his movements, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xuan Mo told Chu Zeming with a serious expression: "A major incident happened in the sect, Master... is very angry."

Chu Zeming raised his eyebrows, motioning for Xuan Mo to say.

Xuan Mo took a deep breath, and then continued with a complicated tone: "Master...was beaten. This morning, he was fished out of the livestock cesspool in the back mountain by crying."

After the words fell, there was a moment of silence.

Then there was a "poof".

Xuan Mo looked helplessly at his elder brother.

Chu Zeming restrained his expression for a while, and said with a heavy face: "I'm sorry, I usually don't laugh. I really can't hold back."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, resentment came from the consciousness of the Immortal Mansion, and Chu Zeming couldn't help laughing again.

Who did Ling Yunzi offend? He actually thought of the same hurtful trick as himself, throwing people into the cesspool.

unacceptable!

I really want to make friends with you.

The heroic sympathy on Chu Zeming's face was a bit too obvious, Xuan Mo couldn't help reminding: "Senior brother, please accept your expression. The head is furious, and now he is calling a meeting of all the disciples of the sect in the square. To catch that person, I'll come over and ask you to go to the rally together."

Chu Zeming rubbed his handsome face with a stiff smile, and said deeply: "We must catch this man, how dare he do such a thing to my honorable Ling Lingzi! I really don't care about my Jiuqing Haoranzong!" Come on, let's go see him."

Along the way, there were disciples rushing to the square, all of them had deep expressions on their faces.

Of course, maybe I wanted to laugh a little bit, but I didn't dare to show it.

When they came to the square, Xuan Mo separated from Chu Zeming.

After all, Xuan Mo is a disciple of the head of the sect and has to stand beside the head, while Chu Zeming, as an ordinary servant of the outer sect, has to stand under the square.

Through the bustling crowd, Chu Zeming saw Ling Yunzi with ice-like eyes and disheveled face.

"Quiet!"

He spoke, and a penetrating voice suddenly sounded throughout the square.

All the disciples below suddenly fell silent.

Glancing majesticly at the disciples below, Ling Yunzi continued to speak: "The sect has infiltrated thieves, and their cultivation levels are all above the out-of-body stage, openly provoking the majesty of our sect, and throwing this deity... this deity in the dirty place." Earth! I don’t know what the sect’s inspecting disciples are doing. If Lian Er didn’t find out, I don’t know how long I would have stayed there! Next, the whole sect is on alert, and we must catch this thief and return my sect to cleanliness! Hurry up after the party When you go back to the mansion, there will be law enforcement disciples to inform you of the missions you are taking on. And...if this deity hears anyone talking about this in private, he will be punished severely!"

"Yes—the head!" In Qiqi's response, there were still some voices struggling to hold back their laughter.

Hearing these voices, Ling Yunzi's face became even colder.

He has bathed many times and cleaned himself up and down with spells, but he always feels that there is still a lingering smell on his body.He knew that many disciples in the sect were laughing at him, so he could only shut their mouths on the bright side.

He didn't know who he had offended and would provoke such a big revenge.He also suspected Chu Zeming, but he asked the other servants in private. On the day of his accident, Chu Zeming was tidying up his yard.Coupled with the fact that Chu Zeming's realm was lower than his own, and he was not so capable of knocking himself out quietly, Ling Yunzi suppressed the suspicion in his heart.

With a cold snort with an ugly expression, Ling Yunzi immediately disappeared in place.

In the square, all the disciples dispersed, and Chu Zeming also consciously went back to his small bamboo hut to practice and meditate, while waiting for news. Although he hated Ling Yunzi, he still had to do his part when the sect was infiltrated by thieves.

After a while, a law enforcement disciple came to the door, "Brother, are you there?"

Although he was no longer Ling Yunzi's disciple, the people in the sect still called him senior brother. Chu Zeming corrected him a few times but to no avail, so he let them go.

Opening the door, Chu Zeming saw three law enforcement disciples standing at the door, the leader of them was a junior named Zhang who had practiced in the martial arts field.Chu Zeming still remembered that he was only in the consecration period at that time, but he did not expect to be moved so soon.

Chu Zeming glanced at him sighingly, and then asked, "Junior Brother Zhang, where should I go?"

The master appointed you to patrol the back mountain alone.

The law enforcement disciple looked at the young man in the black shirt in front of him, finally swallowed the words, and said with a smile: "Eldest brother, your task this time is very simple, just monitor the entrance of the sect gate together with the other three brothers. .”

The other two law enforcement disciples next to him looked at the senior brother in front of them in surprise, then lowered their heads and put away their strange expressions.

As for Senior Brother Zhang's tampering with the order without permission, both of them had the right to decide and didn't know about it.

Monitoring patrol gates is a very easy task.

Because no matter what, it is impossible for such a stupid thief to appear near the gate openly.

When Chu Zeming heard that he was asked to patrol the gate, he couldn't help being a little surprised that Ling Yunzi didn't take the opportunity to embarrass him, but after looking at the expressions of the three of them, he guessed that they must have been obedient and obedient.

Chu Zeming said bluntly: "Don't think for me, just speak up."

The junior brother surnamed Zhang replied with a smile: "I didn't think about the senior brother, that's the mission of the senior brother."

After finishing speaking, without saying anything else, he turned around and left with the two juniors.

His eyes quietly looked at the backs of the three leaving.

Chu Zeming couldn't help but sighed.

This is why I... am so reluctant to part with this sect.

Putting aside the thoughts in his heart, Chu Zeming beat Xiao Hei, who kept bulging in his collar, which made him very itchy, and then tidied up his clothes. Then, Chu Zeming closed the door and went to the gate of the Zongmen.

Before reaching the gate, Chu Zeming heard two or three disciples shouting from a distance.

"Thief! Come on! We found the thief!!"

"Why are you sneaking around here! Tell me! Did you throw our leader into the cesspool!"

"If you don't say it, Xiu will blame us for being rude!"

At the gate of the sect, the three disciples wearing the clothes of the sect held weapons tightly in their hands, all of them were filled with righteous indignation.And among the three of them, squatted a mighty and tall man wearing a black hood and cloak.

Hearing that the three people directly confronted him without saying a word, the man was very angry: "What kind of thief! I'm not a thief, I'm here to join your sect! Call your big brother Chu Zeming, I'm here to find him !"

This voice is somewhat familiar.

Chu Zeming's heart moved, and then it turned into a stream of light and landed beside them.

"what happened?"

Seeing Chu Zeming, the three disciples hurriedly stepped aside.

"Big Brother."

"Brother, we found the villain, he is sneaky and dressed so strangely."

"The strength is still very strong. If it weren't for the three of us working together, we wouldn't be able to control him at all!"

Chu Zeming walked up to this sneaky and strange person, stared at his protruding eyes, hesitated for a long time, and then called out: "Chang Wei?"

Hearing the words, the hunky man in black and hood turned his eyes, heyed, and said excitedly, "Brother Chu, I'm here to find you!"