Bamboo horse is a world-weary male protagonist

Time flies.

Spring has come, and green shoots are sprouting from the treetops.

The cool wind blows over the cheeks, comfortable and refreshing.

Looking up at Shi Chen, Shang Xue frowned, entered the room, walked around the room and walked straight to the bed.

"Gu Doudou, why are you still sleeping?!"

She waved her hand and patted the tall round quilt, and urged in an impatient tone: "Get up, aren't you going to Zhuoyu Tower today?"

The puffed up quilt didn't respond to being photographed.

Shang Xue was in a temper tantrum, so she lifted the quilt with her hands, revealing the sleepy child inside, and pulled the person off the bed by the collar of her coat.

"It's you who insisted on clamoring to learn skills with He Chengyuan, and now you're too lazy to get out of bed."

"If you don't get up again, don't go at all. When the time comes, I will be driven back by my husband because I went late. I can't afford to lose this person!"

"Hurry up and wash up!"

"Oh~" Gu Xi opened his eyes with difficulty, and replied lazily, with his head on the chicken nest and bare feet, he buried his head in search of something to wash.

"I told you not to play so late yesterday, so I insisted on listening. Now I know I won't be able to get up in the morning and I'm sleepy?"

Shang Xue's words were disgusting, but her hands were unambiguous.

Taking advantage of Gu Xi's time to freshen up, he quickly helped the child to check the things that will be used in Shangzhuo Yulou carefully, lest there be any mistakes.

"Mother, didn't I wake up?" Gu Xi had mouthwash in his mouth, and his voice was indistinct: "Don't worry about it, I checked everything many times, and nothing was left behind."

Shang Xue didn't raise her head when she heard the words: "I don't worry about it."

"I don't worry that you are still lying on the bed, you have to be late on the first day of going to Zhuoyulou today!"

Listening to his mother's endless scolding, the child's mouth shrunk helplessly, and he let out a deep sigh in his heart.

He tidied himself up as quickly as possible, grabbed two mouthfuls of the breakfast Shang Xue had prepared for him, and ran out in a hurry.

When he found his father, all the brothers and sisters were waiting outside to see him off.

The child was pleasantly surprised, and waved his hand quickly to greet everyone.

Gu Mingyuan: "When you arrive at Zhuoyulou, you have to listen to Mr., don't be mischievous, don't fight with children, you understand?"

Min Zheng: "Remember to practice hard."

Mu Tingjiang: "Remember to use the teleportation mirror to contact senior sister every day. If you miss senior sister, tell senior sister. Senior sister will come to see you."

Yunzhu: "I wish you a good beating by Mr. Hahahaha!"

"Run slowly, don't fall," Shang Xue, who was still in a hurry to urge her voice, walked to the door, watched Gu Xi's back going down the mountain, and said loudly: "Come back if you can't stay any longer. Yulou is not bad in comparison."

"You have never left Qianqingzong to live outside by yourself, and I don't know if you can adapt to Zhuoyulou. If it weren't for He Chengyuan to accompany you, I am really worried..."

"Remember to sleep well every day, don't stay up so late like yesterday, and can't get up in the morning."

"Remember to use the teleportation mirror to contact mother every day, don't be too tired after practicing, pay attention to your body..."

The originally sharp and decisive woman saw Gu Xi running farther and farther, her figure getting smaller and smaller, her eyes were full of reluctance, and she couldn't close the chatterbox once she opened it.

"Got it mother, don't worry about me, I'm sure I can take good care of myself."

Ten-year-old Gu Xi turned her head and smiled when she heard the words, bared her small white teeth, and waved at Shang Xue and Qian Qingzong.

The young boy has soft black hair, bright eyes, two deep dimples on his cheeks when he smiles, and pointed canine teeth on his lips.

The temperament is clean and smart, and the whole person looks playful and cute.

Zhuoyulou

A well-known holy place for cultivation in the comprehension world.

The teachers who teach in the building have the lowest cultivation level of Nascent Soul, and everyone's titles are taken outside, and when they are mentioned, they are all powerful and famous No. [-] figures.

The students taught are all the best among the younger generation in the cultivation world.

In Zhuoyu Tower, there are all kinds of rare cultivation methods and high-level magic weapons. It is said that there are also many great opportunities and great fortunes that everyone wants to get.

However, not everyone has the opportunity to enter the Zhuoyu Tower to practice.

The reason is that the qualification threshold required for admission is extremely high.

Before the age of ten, entrain the air into the body.

Introducing Qi into the body is the first step necessary to become a cultivator.

Whether or not one can enter the Qi refining period is a threshold that completely divides ordinary mortals and cultivators.

Only people with spiritual roots can freely control the aura between heaven and earth, and use it to exercise |flesh|body| and get rid of turbid air.

Even a human emperor with supreme wealth and power can only sigh helplessly if he has no celestial fate.

Even if it is a cultivation family with a long history and profound background, it cannot guarantee that every child can successfully introduce Qi into the body and reach the cultivation level of the Qi refining period.

Gu Xi was wearing the crimson robe that Shang Xue helped him to sew, the red robe fluttered and his black hair fluttered.

When running, his figure is nimble and light, like a small maple leaf scalded by a raging flame.

Running all the way to the foot of Lingyue Peak, he saw He Chengyuan standing there waiting for him.

He Chengyuan was wearing a pure white gown, and his long black hair was casually scattered over his shoulders.

As the spring breeze blew, the corners of his clothes were blown up, faintly outlining the tall and slender figure of the young man.

A 12-year-old boy, with a childish look in his eyebrows and eyes, but his facial features are already exquisite and sharp.

There is a cold light flowing in the eyes as pale as amber, the bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are thin and cool, and the temperament is cold and restrained, like a little banished fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world in the nine heavens.

But the clear and cold Shangxian demeanor was completely defeated the moment he saw Gu Xi.

The little banishment slightly curled the corners of his lips, and his eyes shone brightly.

Warm and soft.

"Doudou," He Chengyuan called softly, his thin lips pursed into a line when he laughed.

"I've been waiting, I've been waiting, here I come!"

Gu Xi waved at He Chengyuan exaggeratedly, strode over, and bumped into someone fiercely.

He Chengyuan was knocked back by Gu Xi and took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Gu Xi quietly, the corners of his thin lips turned up slightly.

"Oh, I was too excited yesterday, I slept too late, and I didn't get up in the morning."

Gu Xi scratched her head in embarrassment, and explained quickly: "Let's go, I will cast a spell to take you, we must not be late."

After finishing speaking, he took out his magic weapon "Pu Kong" from the storage ring, controlled the |long|spear| to float in mid-air, and jumped up deftly.

Break through

The whole body of the gun is red, the tip of the gun is like a willow leaf, the front is cold, the tip of the gun is sharp, and the tassel of the gun is like a billowing flame.

It is a magic weapon of excellent quality, and it is definitely second to none among the many magic weapons of Qianqingzong.

It's just that because no one in Qianqingzong used a gun at all, it was kept idle.

It wasn't until Gu Xi rummaged through the boxes and chests to find it out that the orb didn't get dusty.

Gu Xi's magic weapons are |long|spear| and big bow.

It was he who ran into Qianqingzong's treasure pavilion and picked it out on the day the foundation was established.

When Gu Xi saw these two at first sight, he felt that he didn't like them very much, and had an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

In addition, he can attack from a distance or fight in close quarters, which can reflect his masculinity, and the child is very satisfied with this.

Everyone in Qianqingzong felt confused about the weird match of |long|spear|with a big bow, but they didn't expect Gu Xi to get used to it very quickly, and he played it well, so everyone had no objections.

Pointing to more than half of the empty space behind Pokong, Gu Xi turned her head to the back, signaling He Chengyuan to stand up.

On Gu Xi's tenth birthday, he broke through the foundation building stage, and now he can use some simple spells.

Although he is not very proficient in imperial art, but the child has nothing but the most self-confidence.

What is so difficult about controlling a gun?

Nothing difficult at all!

After the comprehension conference, He Chengyuan was taken away by Min Zheng to learn swordsmanship.

When Min Zheng was going to take He Chengyuan away, Gu Xi couldn't even cry and play tricks, so he could only watch as Min Zheng took He Chengyuan's quilt away, and took He Chengyuan directly to Min Zheng's yard.

But although Gu Xi made it look like he was parting from life and death, in fact, the distance between Min Zheng's yard and Gu Xi's yard was less than a stick of incense on foot.

Two people eat together during the day, practice together, and sleep together in the same quilt at night. Brothers are nothing more than that.

until……

Gu Xi, who was concentrating on controlling the spear, lost his mind for a moment, and the Pokong under his feet swayed, almost throwing him, the master, flying away.

When he was in an unsteady figure, his waist was firmly held by a pair of hands, and He Chengyuan's cold and worried voice came from his ears: "Me?"

"No, you can just stand behind me with peace of mind." With the help of He Chengyuan, Gu Xi finally stabilized her figure, turned her head and smiled, "I will send you there safely!"

***

A month ago

Late night

The Qianqing Sect was quiet, only a few birdsong and insects chirping, echoing in the forest.

Gu Xi was sleeping together with He Chengyuan.

The little boy's body was already full of anger, and the place where the two of them were next to each other soon became wet and covered with sweat.

Gu Xi slept uncomfortably and woke up in a daze.

He wanted to hug the quilt to make the floor, but He Chengyuan wrapped his arms around him so tightly that he couldn't move at all.

The warm breath sprayed on his neck regularly, making Gu Xi itchy.

"He Chengyuan, wake up?"

He stretched out his foot and kicked He Chengyuan's leg, trying to kick He Chengyuan away to let him breathe, but instead he kicked him closer and closer, and even arched his face with the tip of his nose, whispering something in his sleep .

"He Chengyuan, are you a dog?"

Just when Gu Xi was dizzy from the heat and thought he was about to pass out from heatstroke, the voice that was eliminated by the bad mouse when he was five years old actually rang in his head again.

Suddenly

no sign

Familiar names and unmistakable memories of what has been experienced

A depressing future to come and a teeth-itching ending

Ten-year-old Gu Xi finally understood her situation.

He is a character in the book "Strategy of the Paranoid Villain "Crossing the Book"".

At the age of 15, he was pierced by He Chengyuan with a sword in the comprehension conference, and he died a terrible death.

Ok

Although he still doesn't quite understand what it means to be a male supporting role.

But Gu Xiaoye was very angry.

Really angry very angry, very very angry.

He was so angry that he uttered countless bah bah bah, which he thought was full of masculinity, facing the void!

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

This day is over!