After escaping, the male protagonist always wants to rip off my vest

Zhou Changming's heart moved slightly, like the new leaves of a weeping willow falling into a pond, causing ripples.

He blushed and smiled, then lowered his head and picked the food in the bowl, without making a sound for a long time.

Not long after the banquet started, some disciples brought fresh sherbet.

Qiu Shengmiao always likes to drink sweet wine, and once he accidentally drank a few cups, he became drunk.

He first smiled thoughtlessly at Lin Chushu and Jiang Yuzhuo, then grabbed Zhou Changming's wrist:

"Chang Ming, you...do you know why there are only two disciples of me and Ah Zhuo in our big Mo Xun Division?"

Zhou Changming shook his head.

In fact, he also wanted to complain about this setting.

Ordinarily, at the level of Lin Chushu, there should be disciple Ruyun around him no matter what.

You can't just be a polished commander.

"Actually, there are not many executive disciples under the jurisdiction of Mo Xingsi, but... hiccup, there are only two of us as direct disciples."

Qiu Shengwei shook his finger: "However, that guy Ah Zhuo is a related account arranged by Xuanji Division, so there is nothing to say."

"Master, you..."

Jiang Yuzhuo's face was full of black lines, but he didn't say much, just shook his head slightly, and poured him another glass of fruit wine.

"I was born in a remote mountain village. I didn't even know what cultivators were, but when I was seven years old, a rebel army broke into the mountain. Their general was a bloodthirsty evil cultivator, and quickly slaughtered the entire village. Brighten up."

"At that time, I hid in the cellar, so I was able to avoid this disaster. Later, I quietly escaped outside the house, and met the master who was traveling and experienced. At that time, I had no one to rely on, so I ran to him in a heartbeat and begged him to take him in." .”

Qiu Shengmi smiled wryly:

"But according to the rules of the Chaoyin Pavilion, the monks in the pavilion must not have anything to do with the task target unless it is really necessary. I have appeared rashly, but I have actually caused trouble for the master."

At that time, he raised his tear-stained face and tried to pull the corner of Lin Chushu's clothes.

At the same time, the man lowered his eyes slightly, meeting his gaze.

For a moment, Qiu Shengmiao felt that the immortal in front of him seemed to have an extremely complicated look on his face.

Before he had time to delve into it, his vision blurred for a while.

When he saw clearly again, another figure had appeared beside that person.

"Eh? This kid is so lucky to be able to survive the hands of the rebels."

The visitor bowed down with a smile on his face, and on the crisp white wrist in front of his eyes was a swaying golden bell.

Qiu Shengmiao followed this arm and looked up.

I saw that he had short hair that reached his ears, his slender ears stretched out like wings, and there were bell earrings of the same style hanging on Xiuyi's cheeks.

He has a slender figure, a pair of clear golden eyes sparkling, full of innocence and ignorance of the world.

A little icy blue lotus imprint on the center of the eyebrows makes the skin look even more creamy.

"Little guy, what should we do with him?"

He held Lin Chushu's arm, knowing that he didn't look more than fifteen or sixteen years old, but when he spoke, he seemed old-fashioned,

"If you keep him here, I'm afraid he will starve to death or be sold by traffickers. Wouldn't it be another murder?"

That delicate face was close at hand, Lin Chushu turned his face slightly, his eyes dodged a little:

"Shuang Yun, don't be joking."

"Where am I kidding?"

The young man he called Shuang Yun put his hands on his hips and said angrily, "The rule is that the dead are alive, you find a reason to bring this child with you, and when he has the ability to protect himself, let him protect himself." Can't you practice?"

On the other side, Qiu Shengmiao squatted on the spot blankly, his eyes were already dazed.

The young man beside Lin Chushu had golden light floating around his body, and his bare feet didn't touch the ground, so he didn't look like an ordinary human race.

"You, who are you?" He asked in a daze.

The young man paused, then smiled, and pointed at the long sword in Lin Chushu's hand:

"Have you seen this sword? I am its sword spirit, named Shuangyun."

……

"If it wasn't for the efforts of Senior Sword Spirit, I wouldn't be able to sit here today."

Qiu Shengmiao held his chin, his eyes became more and more blurred.

"The ancient Shuangyun sword is the treasure that Master found in the Dark Flame Prison. According to legend, Master fought with the guardian beast Deep Sea Chilongjiao for seven days and nights before defeating it and obtaining this sword with the ability to destroy heaven and earth. God soldiers."

"Senior Sword Spirit lived side by side with the ancient sword. He possessed powerful spiritual power accumulated for thousands of years. He was once the master's right-hand man. It's a pity... During the decisive battle with the demon general Huxiehui, he did not hesitate to destroy the sword himself in order to protect the master. Heart, just fell away, and the ancient sword was reduced to scrap iron."

For some reason, Lin Chushu didn't stop Qiu Shengmiao from continuing, but just looked down at the wine in the cup and remained silent.

Zhou Changming's memory was brought back by these words.

No wonder he felt that Qiu Shengmiao was a little familiar when he first met. It turned out that this guy was none other than the boy he had urged Lin Chushu to take in back then.

He did not expect that decades of time had passed, and the once weak child had grown into a generation of cultivation leaders.

Qiu Shengmi blinked drunkenly:

"As I grew older and awakened my spiritual roots, I started thinking of worshiping under the master's door. It's just that the master refused to nod whatever he said. Later, I really had no choice but to ask Yin Xianzun to mediate."

"Later, I don't know what she said to the master. He actually agreed to accept me as a disciple. But even so, he didn't agree to train other direct disciples. It wasn't until Ah Zhuo came ten years ago that I had a fellow disciple. with."

"I asked Xianzun about the reason, but she refused to tell me... But Master has treated me very well. Even though my talent is mediocre, he has never underestimated me. In the future... I will work hard to cultivate, Live up to Master's expectations..."

As he spoke, his voice gradually weakened, and suddenly he tilted his body and fell asleep on the table.

The three present all seemed a bit stiff in response to these drunken wild words.

Jiang Yuzhuo quietly glanced at Lin Chushu's face, seeing that he showed no sign of anger, immediately apologized:

"Master, senior brother is too strong to drink, and his words are rude, which offends me a lot. I hope the master will take care of his unconsciousness, so don't argue with him."

He bowed his hands to the two, then took Qiu Shengmiao's arm and put it on his shoulder, and left this place of right and wrong.

Zhou Changming and Lin Chushu at the remaining table were relatively silent.

Zhou Changming was quite entangled. Lin Chushu's insanity from time to time has been bothering him. After struggling for a long time, he still opened his mouth:

"Immortal Venerable, the sword that Sheng Miao just mentioned was mentioned by the Demon Monarch before, the broken sword in your sea of ​​consciousness?"

Although he already knew the answer, in order to cover his vest, he couldn't speak out.

He tried his best to reincarnate in the game, just to return to reality.

If the punishment was really triggered because of the falling of the horse, the younger brother might die because he could not receive proper treatment.

He simply cannot bear the consequences.

Lin Chushu stared at him and nodded slightly.

"Since incomplete spiritual weapons in the Sea of ​​Consciousness are so dangerous, why didn't the Immortal Venerable find another one?"

Zhou Changming couldn't figure out the reason why he tortured himself like this.

Or maybe I already have a guess in my heart, but I just dare not admit it.

The moonlight reflected in Lin Chushu's eyes, forming a hazy mist, which was as beautiful as it was beautiful, but it was too cold and lifeless.

"That sword is irreplaceable," he said coolly, "As for the pain, it is to be remembered forever."

Remember……?

Remember the Shame of the Broken Sword, or... remember someone?

Zhou Changming suddenly didn't dare to continue asking.

He finally realized how he had engraved the memories in Lin Chushu's heart with one knife.

And how he allowed the venom to wreak havoc in the wound, and finally turned into an irreversible ailment.

Under the sinking ailment, there is a boundless abyss.

This feeling is too heavy, and he may not be able to bear it at all.

……

After a few hours.

Even though the night was getting dark, the sherbet I drank during the dinner still burned my spleen and stomach.

Zhou Changming tossed and turned to no avail, so he got up and came to the courtyard.

The moonlight is like water, and there is no sound around.

He was pacing aimlessly when he suddenly noticed a slight noise.

Turning back following the sound, he caught a glimpse of two figures passing by outside the wall, their outlines looked somewhat familiar.

It seems to be... Qiu Shengmi and Jiang Yuzhuo.

But didn't the former go back to the house too drunk?Why is it here?

Zhou Changming couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he simply walked lightly and followed them far behind.

Perhaps because of the drunkenness, Qiu Shengmiao didn't walk fast, but he could barely keep up.

About half an hour later, the three of them left the main peak of Mo Xingsi two in front and one behind, and came to a deep forest in the back mountain.

The deeper you go, the more familiar the surrounding landscape looks.

Zhou Changming pushed aside the branches in front of his eyes, and found a dark and steep cave not far in front of him. The entrance of the cave was covered by dense vines, and only traces of icy blue light faintly leaked through the cracks.

On the ground outside the cave, there is a circle of blood-red lines, which looks like some kind of magic circle with unknown purpose.

The next moment, his forward steps stopped suddenly.

In that dark dream, he came to the cave where Lin Chushu's inner demons were, and tried to enter but failed——

It was no different from what I saw in front of my eyes.

An unknown fear gripped him like a tentacle.

He hid in the dark, watching Jiang Yuzhuo's long knife unsheathed, cutting off the vines at the entrance of the cave.

"Master's dignity orders not to enter the forbidden area without permission, senior brother, I'm worried..."

"It's okay... hiccup, isn't this the order of Immortal Ling Huan?"

Qiu Shengmiao was so drunk that her cheeks were flushed, and she patted his shoulder to comfort him.

Zhou Changming followed them into the cave, using the protruding rocks to hide his figure.

The passage in the cave is extremely deep, and the more you go in, the more obvious the dazzling blue light becomes.

Not long after, a translucent coffin appeared in front of my eyes.

"Why is there a coffin in this forbidden area?"

Qiu Shengmi couldn't see the clue for a long while, so he simply stretched out his hand to push the coffin board.

But at this moment, the ground suddenly shook violently.

The gravel on the rock wall rustled and fell, and the sound of autumn suddenly turned pale with shock:

"Oops, the defensive magic circle on the coffin has been triggered!"

Weird blood-red lines appeared on the surface of the coffin.

As Lin Chushu's disciples, how could they not recognize it, this is exactly what their master left.

At this moment, he must have sensed someone breaking into the forbidden area.

If it is too late to leave and get caught, the fate waiting for them is definitely much more terrifying than the admonishment of the cabinet.

He and Jiang Yuzhuo looked at each other, and both saw the panic in each other's eyes.

He hurriedly used his spiritual power to flee outside the cave, but disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Changming was dazed by the strong wind they brought, and also realized that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

He turned around and was about to get out of the hole, but he couldn't move as if the soles of his feet had taken root.

The coffin board behind him has been lifted.

If that is Lin Chushu's inner demon, then he is only one step away from the truth.

Do you want...to take a look?

He bit his lip silently.

The author has something to say: A new vest appears~ It is a beautiful sword spirit, and now it is finally assembled! !

Xiao Changming is really a bold person with high skills, he dared to go deep into Xiaoshu's forbidden area to check, isn't he afraid of being caught and thrown off his horse? !

So everyone wants to see him being caught in the Shura field (bad smile

And tomorrow I will officially start military training 1551. When I can get my mobile phone every day, I will work hard to code, and I will actively reply to the comments left by the little angels. I am really very grateful for your support. Your attention is my greatest. power! !Bow refills! ! !

The countdown is on! ! !