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In the dim room, a small desk lamp casts a large piece of bright white light, and in the quiet air, there are only a few slow typing sounds from time to time.

【Feng Ou's white shirt was stained red with blood, and the torn brocade was filled with the wind as he charged forward and fluttered behind him.

His eyes were red, and the speed of his feet increased again and again, which was not much worse than when he was at his peak, but in the end, he was forced to a dead end by the large enemy behind him. 】

The slender ring finger tapped the full stop at the end of the sentence, Bu Mu withdrew his hand and put it on his lap, squinted his eyes and looked at the computer and opened his mouth to yawn, with a little water in his eyes.

As an extremely amateur rookie writer at Jinjiang.com, his typing speed is not even considered extremely amateur.Looking at the densely packed words on the open document in front of him, he poked the mouse a few times and counted 1553 words.

His gaze swept away from the corners of his slightly reddened eyes, and when he glanced at the time at the bottom right of the computer, it was already past the turn of the clock.Bu Mu curled his lips unconsciously, opened his reader group of only 20 people, and sent a few messages with a sleepy face.

Bu Mu: "...I can't take it anymore, I'm still 1500 away!! qaq! I'll be better tomorrow otz..."

Bu Mu: "Good night everyone~!"

After writing this, he took off the goggles that were on his face, and he went through all the steps in a chic manner. He closed the button, saved the file, and shut down the computer in one go. Within 5 minutes, he flung himself on his big soft bed, and then fell into a dream. ...

……

A bright moon hangs high above the dark night, cut to pieces by intricate branches.

The cold wind blew across his cheeks, and at some point, Bu Mu found himself holding a long sword with a cold light in his hand, leaping between the sparse and dense tree trunks.

"Swish Swish Swish—!!"

Before he could react, that extraordinary speed made him plunge into a dense clump of leaves that was ten meters away a second ago!

And in the next second, his eyes suddenly opened up, reaching a cliff.

"Puff—bah!" Bu Mu spat out a few leaves from his mouth and stopped.As soon as he looked up, he saw a scene that made his expression look like he had seen a ghost.

Around the cliff, counting himself, there were about 30 to [-] people standing, all of whom were flying around with weapons in their hands.In the middle surrounded by the crowd, a young man held a long sword and stood on the edge of the cliff with a stern expression. His white clothes were stained with a large amount of blood, and the knife edge was sharp.

"You are a traitor, Feng Ou! It is wrong for you to conceal the magic power "Ching the Sky and Change the Sun Jue", and now you are even trying to cultivate the magic power against the sky, and your heart can be punished! This old man has adopted you for many years, and now I will give you one last time!" Opportunity, if you hand over the "Spell of Shading the Sky and Changing the Sun", I will take you back to Busan, and punish you to face the wall for three years after destroying the foundation. This matter will be over, if you persist in your obsession... the old man can only join forces with all walks of life , righteousness kills relatives!"

The person who said this was a middle-aged man in a blue robe, who looked like a schoolteacher, with a determined look on his face, and he was pretending to be aggressive.

The young man he called Feng Ou sneered, "What's the use of talking more now? You just pretend to be righteous and awe-inspiring, and the villain who is also a profit will support you, and it has nothing to do with me. I only hate that when I was young and ignorant, I falsely called you so many masters!"

The words were sonorous and forceful, and if it wasn't for the wrong timing, Bu Mu would have clapped his hands and shouted!

The young man in front of him is clearly the type of man he admires the most, no matter in appearance or personality!Even the name is very pleasing and familiar...

Wait, something seems wrong.

Without waiting for Bu Mu to think about it, a rough voice sounded: "This Confucian elder, stop talking nonsense, you don't want to attack this disciple, so replace me!" After speaking, he flew up, with a generous sword on his body Swing it, and chop straight at Feng Ou!

"Hmph." Feng Ou held up his sword to meet him, he caught the big man's sword without avoiding it, and stabbed him with his backhand!The big man calculated the distance to dodge it, but unexpectedly, there was a half-inch red glow on the sword, which plunged into the big man's abdomen, and blood splattered everywhere!

At the same time, the sword finally couldn't bear it and shattered completely!

"That kid's evil sword is shattered, everyone hurry up!!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

Feng Ou glanced at him coldly, and threw the hilt of his sword off the cliff with his backhand.He paused for a few seconds, then suddenly opened his hands on the spot, "Confucianism is not benevolent, Buddhism is not pure, and other sects don't care. Today, no one in the world has the qualifications to kill me!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was angry.

Only Bu Mu suddenly remembered as if he had just woken up from a dream, this guy, isn't he the protagonist who has a hard life in his writing!And the current plot is exactly what I envisioned in the previous outline, "put to death and live later"!That being the case...

Bu Mu suddenly heard a commotion, looked up, and saw his protagonist took a step towards the outside of the cliff, and his body gradually fell down...

Before he had time to think about it, Bu Mu kicked his foot on the ground subconsciously, lightened his body, and then rushed out like a cannonball, heading straight for the falling Feng Ou.

The wind whistled in his ears, and Bu Mu faintly heard someone calling his name behind him, but he quickly forgot about it.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!!!!"

The feeling of falling can't be called wonderful, it can even be said to be extremely terrifying.Bu Mu was blinded by the oncoming wind, touched a few pieces of fabric with his hands indiscriminately, tugged and pulled subconsciously, and hugged him full.

At this time, he didn't care about the protagonist or not, Bu Mu hugged Feng Ou in front of him, and used his body to block the wind, and barely squinted his eyes to look at it.The surroundings were changing too fast, and nothing could be seen except a crazy curve, and looking at Feng Ou, he lost consciousness as early as the moment Bu Mu hugged him.

After all, he was seriously injured, no matter how tough he was, the injury would still be there, and it wouldn't go to others.Bu Mu held Feng Ou in his arms, and felt a little compassion, so he closed his eyes and hugged him tighter.

Live or die!Bu Mu thought so, just about to give up, but suddenly felt a wave of energy in his body ready to move.

Clear blue gas diffused from his body, gradually forming a net that seemed to be flowing.It's like a protective shield, it seems that even if it falls from such a high cliff, it can't shake it at all... What a ghost!

With a loud bang, the protective cover shattered within 3 seconds of touching the ground!

The shock of the impact seemed to shatter every cell in the body, the severe pain was only for a moment, and the next moment, Bu Mu's eyes went dark, and he passed out happily.

It seems that it is only a second, and it seems that it has passed through endless chaos.

When Bu Mu woke up again, his wandering eyes gradually focused, and the chandelier on the white ceiling in the bedroom was still so silly that people couldn't help complaining.

"Just... were you dreaming?" Bu Mu was still a little dazed, blinked his eyes, moved his hands and feet that were not unusual, put his hand on his forehead, and picked up the phone beside the bed with the other.

I fell asleep until 10 o'clock, and it was time to get up and write.

Ahhh, the decadent summer life after graduating from high school... Bu Mu got up from the bed with such emotion, turned on the computer first, and then walked around to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.He casually grabbed a piece of cake from the kitchen and ate it, took another cup of coffee and sat down in front of the computer, skillfully opened the green Jinjiang page and clicked on the author's background...

...what the hell is this?

Bu Mu was taken aback for a moment, rubbed his eyes, and then refreshed the page to look over. Under the neatly arranged chapter list, an extra chapter and the number of 3523 words hanging after it were particularly eye-catching.

——Could it be that I wrote so much yesterday because I was too sleepy to remember?

Bu Mu clicked on the chapter, and with a wonderful feeling that he didn't know how to describe, he planned to see what he wrote last night when he had no impression of it.

Slide the mouse down, chase...the cliff...siege...then...wtf!Why did I appear in it? !

Bu Mu covered his chest with his right hand, took the black-rimmed glasses on the desk with his left hand and put them on his face, then closed his eyes and counted silently for three seconds, then opened them and read the updated chapter carefully from beginning to end.

3 minutes later……

He took off his glasses expressionlessly, lay down on the bed, his eyes blurred, and muttered in his mouth: "Isn't this what I dreamed about last night? Sure enough, I'm not awake yet. Just let me sleep again." Sleep……"

……How can it be! !

Bu Mu quickly got up from the bed, first poked the reader's message - very good, there was no message (this is the first time he was grateful for not leaving a message) - then opened the editing section in the background, and was about to read Quickly destroying the corpse and eradicating traces, but suddenly found that the edit button cannot be released even if the mouse is clicked to edit!He tapped on the keyboard, but nothing happened on the computer.

The website sucks again?

Bu Mu habitually poked open the editor group, intending to ask everyone if they smoked, but halfway through typing, he suddenly stopped.His face was gloomy, and he raised his head suddenly.

——Could it be that this is a huge conspiracy against me?