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

Xuan Mo's eyes were firm and said: "If our realm is higher, the elder brother will not have to suffer from this disaster. In the final analysis, we are still too weak."

Ling Tian gritted his teeth and took the medicine, but remained silent.

Xuan Mo was right.

If his state is higher, the demon cultivator in the out-of-body stage is nothing to be afraid of, and Senior Brother Dog doesn't have to...do not have to lie down to that dirty and despicable demon cultivator.

I don't know what kind of torture he will go through...

Thinking of something bad, Ling Tian hammered the bed angrily again, but just after he hammered twice, the baby face immediately writhed in pain, the pain in his chest was so painful that he was almost on the verge of tears.He looked up, and saw that the female disciple of the Guiyuan Sect who applied the medicine for him had a very bad face, and the medicine stick in her hand really pierced into his flesh this time.

The female disciple scolded: "Who told you to move around!"

Ling Tian suppressed the tears in his eyes, turned his head, and remained motionless.

Chu Zeming didn't know that in the hearts of Xuan Mo and Ling Tian, ​​he had already become a broken and delicate flower ruthlessly ravaged by the demon cultivator in the stage of leaving his body. At this moment, Chu Zeming only wanted to keep Yue Lian away from him.

Although the spell of shielding the mouth and nose is useful, it cannot be set all the time.

People still have to breathe.

Stopping in his tracks, Chu Zeming turned around, stared at Yue Lian, and said earnestly: "Can you disappear from my sight for a few days, and come back after the smell on your body dissipates?"

Chu Zeming had a thick strip of wet cloth tied under his nose to filter the air, and he looked at Yue Lian with very melancholy——

Yue Lian had already changed her clothes and bathed several times.

He raised his hand and sniffed himself, and asked Chu Zeming strangely: "Is there a smell? Why can't I smell it?"

Yue Lian has lived in peace with this smell for a long time, and like most demon cultivators, she has become immune to the smell of corpses on her body.

Chu Zeming crossed his arms and said in a very speechless manner: "...If you can't smell it, you can see the reactions of the people around you."

At this time, the two of them were heading to the Guiyuan Sect Healing Hall, surrounded by passing Guiyuan Sect disciples, each of them changed their expressions from a distance when they passed by Yue Lian and Chu Zeming, and then expressed a big " c" to bypass the two.

"A lot of senior brothers who came back from demon suppression have a smell on them, but why is this person so heavy..."

"It may have been ruined by the demon cultivators, and I don't know how much torture I have suffered at the hands of several demon cultivators."

"Tsk tsk tsk...he is so pitiful."

"It's so pitiful. Woohoo... This man is really pitiful, senior sister. I don't want to look good all of a sudden. I think it's good for me to be ugly."

The voices of whispering conversations entered Yue Lian's ears sentence by sentence, and from time to time, she looked over with pity.

Yue Lian immediately petrified in place.

No, no...he simply took off Moxiu's wedding dress and put it on himself for half an hour without being willing to take it off.

How could this group of people think of so many messy things at once?

"So," Chu Zeming stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance: "Please stay 800 meters away from me, otherwise if I smell it, I will slap your face with the Glazed Sword scabbard."

Yuelian: "I don't!"

Chu Zeming: "Hehe."

Ten minutes later, Yue Lian covered her face and followed Chu Zeming from a distance, her eyes were full of resentment.Although it was not 10 meters away, Chu Zeming finally couldn't smell the smell. He took off the wet cloth strip under his nose, and took a deep breath of fresh air—the smell finally stopped.

Arriving outside the healing hall, before entering, the smell became stronger again.

Except for the monks who went in and out to treat the wounded in the hall, there were no other people around the hall.

Chu Zeming hesitated whether to go in or not.

After thinking for a while, Chu Zeming decided to overcome it.

Entering the main hall, they quickly found Xuan Mo and Ling Tian.

Three people, one with a white cloth covering their head, one with a white cloth covering their chest, and one with their hands wrapped in a white cloth, are sitting together discussing something.

Chu Zeming frowned and walked to several people, "Is the injury serious?"

The few people were startled, and when they looked up, they saw a young man in a black shirt with a strip of cloth stretched under his nose.

"Eldest brother, you are back!"

"Brother Chu, have you been injured, have you been killed by that damned stinky man?"

"Chang Wei, shut up!"

Which is that?

Chu Zeming's face darkened suddenly, "Don't think about it, nothing happened. The two elders of the Guiyuan Sect rushed to save us."

Several people talked for a while, and Chu Zeming left after confirming that the three of them had suffered some skin trauma from fighting with Moxiu, and they were not infected with Moxiu.

In order to wait for Xuan Mo, Ling Tian and Chang Wei to recover, Chu Zeming stayed in the Guiyuan Sect for a few more days, staying in the guest room specially prepared by the Guiyuan Sect for friendly casual cultivators.During this period, Yan Xin came to him several times. Except for the first two visits to tell Chu Zeming that Shuang'er was accepted by Elder He and entrusted by her father to Elder Liu of Yuefeng, the rest of the time was to persuade Chu Zeming to join him. Guiyuan faction.

This is the eighth time today.

Looking at the girl with the jade flute pinned to her waist, who was earnestly persuading her, Chu Zeming refused with a smile, "The Guiyuan Sect is too big, and I am too young."

Yan Xin: "..."

What rejection bullshit is this again.

After so many days of persuasion, seeing that Chu Zeming really didn't want to join at all, Yan Xin finally gave up, looked deeply at Chu Zeming, and Yan Xin said again: "To thank you for sending Shuang'er and Qingqing over here , Daddy asked me to inform you that you can go to the place of trial with my disciples in five days."

Chu Zeming was drinking tea, when he heard this he looked up in surprise, "What place is this?"

Yan Xin said unhappily: "Naturally it is a good place. Except for the true disciples of the top ten sects of cultivation, the rest of the monks are not qualified to enter there."

understood.

The top ten sects have their own internal trial secret realms, which are not open to the outside world.

Chu Zeming put down his teacup and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Yan Xin said angrily: "You should really thank me, I begged for you in front of father." After speaking, Yan Xin waved her hand and left.

Time flies, three days later.

Xuan Mo Lingtian and the others were finally healed from their injuries, and they were released, circling around Chu Zeming every day.

Only Yue Lian was excluded from the small group, and Chu Zeming's dislike for him had not dissipated, so he could only stand at a safe distance and look enviously at Xuan Mo and Ling Tian. The one closest to Chu Zeming.

Chu Zeming was lying on the soft bed in the guest room, eating fruit. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the acacia tree in the yard outside the door. Yue Lian, who looked weak and helpless, was in a very good mood.

The same goes for Xuan Mo and Ling Tian.

Yue Lian is the common enemy of the two, and she is very happy to see him deflated.

It's best to be as far away from the elder brother as possible, because if you go too far, it will be an eyesore.

Only Chang Wei on the side still maintained a little bit of humanity. Holding the grapes in his hand, he felt a little hard to swallow, "Brother Chu, the sun is so hot outside, is it really okay to let Lian'er just stay in the yard like this?"

Ling Tian said viciously, "He's standing under the shade of a tree, no problem."

Chang Wei fiddled with the grapes on the plate, disapprovingly said: "But that tree's leaves are sparse, and it can't cover the light at all. And Lian'er has no smell for a long time, and she can't even smell the smell of corpses."

Xuan Mo heard the words, and retorted: "Senior brother has smelled it, it's your problem that you can't smell it, anyway, I, like senior brother, have smelled it."

Ling Tian: "Yes, I smelled it too."

Chang Wei: "..."

Chu Zeming raised his eyebrows, "Chang Wei, you love him so much, why don't you go out and accompany him?"

When Chang Wei heard this, his fair face full of beards suddenly became serious, "I think that Lian'er really has a bit of a smell on her body, and she needs to be exposed to the sun more to sterilize the bacteria."

Chu Zeming smiled softly: "Good brother."

Chang Wei: "...good brother."

Xuan Mo: "Good brother."

Ling Tian: "Good brother."

Several people looked at each other, and they all showed a meaningful smile tacitly.

Only Chang Wei ate his own grapes with his head down guiltily.

Lian Er is really sorry, Chang Wei swore a poisonous oath, Chang Wei will have no love in the future, only brothers.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning, Yan Xin brought Chu Zeming and the others the jade tokens that symbolized their identities, "These jade tokens are different from the identity badges of our Zongzheng disciples, they are one-time items that allow you to enter a trial Remember not to lose it or reveal it to others. Go to the Guiyuanzong Hall at noon, and the elders will give you a map to the trial place. Dad said, since you don’t want to join the sect, you can’t share it with others. The disciples of my sect will go together, you have to enter by yourself, so as not to be gossiped by other sects. By the way, there is a stone tablet in the trial site. After you enter, you can meditate under the stone tablet, and you can get some money. On your own."

Holding the warm jade order in his hand, Chu Zeming raised his eyes and smiled at Yan Xin: "Thank you, Miss Yan."

Chu Zeming seldom laughed like this.

He is either sneering or expressionless, so he often gives people a cold and hard-to-get-together feeling. In addition, the standard of black shirt and black hair is not easy to mess with, so few people notice that he actually has a very gorgeous photo. An eye-catching face.

Yan Xin pursed her lips, looked away from Chu Zeming's smiling face, and said angrily, "Don't laugh at people like that, it's so ugly."

I know that Chu Zeming has a bad temper and domestic violence, and he treats suitors with fists and kicks.

If Chu Zeming smiled at some young girl who had no deep experience in the world like this, and made her deeply rooted fall on the spot, wouldn't it kill her for the rest of her life?

Chu Zeming didn't know that the way he beat Yue Lian was deeply engraved in Yan Xin's heart. Hearing what she said, she felt a little innocent, and turned to look at the three people beside her, and asked, "Is it ugly?"

Xuan Mo said very seriously: "It's not ugly, senior brother is the most handsome."

Ling Tian blushed: "...More, more money."

Chang Wei: "As beautiful as Chang Wei."

Yan Xin rolled her eyes, ignored the bragging foursome, and walked to the tree with sparse leaves in the yard by herself, watching this team from the first joint competition to the Northern Wilderness Secret Realm to the current demon suppression, Yan Xin couldn't help but sigh deeply for the beautiful man who had been beaten, ignored and excluded all the time but still never left Chu Zeming.

Yan Xin took out the last piece of jade order from her bosom, stuffed it into Yue Lian's hand, and then held his hand with both hands, with sincere eyes and serious heart, and said: "It's hard to find a three-legged □□, three-legged men in the cultivation world Running around, my sister listened to my advice, a domestic violence man is no good."