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

When the autumn wind rises, white clouds fly, and when the grass and trees fall yellow, the geese return to the south.

In the blink of an eye, it was mid-September, and even the Chaoyin Pavilion, which was built in a fairy mountain overseas and had a mild climate, was soaked in coolness under the continuous autumn rains one after another.

It just rained this morning, and the air is filled with the fresh aroma of grass and trees. From time to time, there are one or two crisp birds chirping, and even the bluestone paving is washed shiny.

A disciple summoned by the Mo Xun Division was running hurriedly on the mountain road.

In a few days, the Chaolu Trial will be held. As a major event for the Chaoyin Pavilion to select talents, its preparations can be said to tightly affect the nerves of the four divisions in the cabinet.

In addition, the participants of this test come from all over the Three Realms, and the various scheduling arrangements are even more complicated. During this period of time, the four elders and the head of the Chaoyin Pavilion have held countless emergency meetings, and today is no different. .

The summoned disciple looked up in front of a suspension bridge on the mountainside. It was rumored that Jiangyue Xianzun often stayed at the peak with that person in recent days. If he couldn't find it elsewhere, he could come here to try his luck.

I saw a man in red sitting quietly on the terrace not far away.

The sleeves lifted by the wind are like blooming manjusawa, and the petals are flying, revealing the thin waist and slender legs.

Porcelain white skin with a light pink, between the thick black hair, under the slender eyebrows, a pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes with beautiful curves, better than the ten feet flying red in the warm spring breeze.

He just sat still, as if he had entered a landscape painting, the wind, flowers, rain, and leaves, but the background was sparsely rubbed and dyed, and it was hard to take away its color.

"Zhou...Young Master Zhou," the disciple recovered his voice after a long time, "Do you know where Chief Lin is now?"

"Sorry, I haven't seen him today."

Zhou Changming shook his head and unconsciously shook the back of his feet.

Half a month ago, he fell off the horse vigorously, and he didn't know whether it was because of the punishment of the system or the return of his soul. He fell into a weird "reality", and escaped with the help of two characters.

After waking up, he found himself in Mingyufang, with Lin Chushu lying pale beside him, and Chu Yuexi, who saw all this in his eyes, kept shaking his head and sighing.

He stayed Zhou Changming and Lin Chushu in Mingyufang to observe for a few days, and after confirming that they were in good health, he released them back to the Mo Xun Division.

In the past ten days, Zhou Changming's body has also undergone significant changes.

First of all, the most obvious thing is that the sluggish exhaustion has been swept away.

There seemed to be inexhaustible strength in his body, and his body often became hot for no apparent reason, so even though the weather was cold, he only wore a thin shirt.

Another change is that there is an extra golden pill out of thin air in the dantian.

Although the system interface completely collapsed and he couldn't see his specific level and life value, he could vaguely estimate that his current level of spiritual power had surpassed the level of Yang Qiao and Qin Cangyan, second only to the original Sword Spirit.

Thinking of Shuangyun's ancient sword, his heart skipped a beat again.

He once destroyed the heart of this sword in order to save Lin Chushu, and it is reasonable to say that it cannot be restored at all, but somehow, as long as he touches the ancient sword now, he can temporarily restore its strength.

Everything that happened to him was weird, Zhou Changming rubbed his brows in annoyance, and the words Qin Cangyan said to him unconsciously echoed in his mind:

"Only the plane that contains the causal core is the real world."

The meaning behind it is that the world I was in at that time was fake, and the game world was real.

This sentence shocked Zhou Changming at the time, but after he calmed down and thought about it, there was something wrong with the place where he was involved at that time. Even if the details were similar to the world he lived in, it was very likely that it was another a space.

What's more, it's still unknown why those two people suddenly appeared. Maybe it's just because the bugs in the game are still continuing.

Then, the most urgent task is to try to find out the whereabouts of the younger brother, and to settle accounts with that unscrupulous businessman Zhong Siyuan.

Thinking of that person, he became so angry that he couldn't help but pat the ground.

The accident happened in an instant.

A wave of spiritual power gushed out of his palm without warning, and the strong reaction force pushed his whole body into the air, and he flew out towards the mountain wall on his back.

Zhou Changming:! !Yaoshou, what kind of divine development is this? !

I don't know if it's because the power has not been well integrated. Since the golden core has been obtained, it is not uncommon for this kind of power to go out of control.

In order not to let himself hit the rock wall, he instinctively stretched out his hand to grab the trees on the side of the road, but he didn't expect the spiritual power to overflow again, and even the thick trunk was broken in the middle.

Summoning Disciple: ...

The ensuing changes made Zhou Changming give up resistance, and he could only force the spiritual power in his body to rush to his back, forming a protective barrier.

But the expected hard touch did not come, the familiar ebony cold fragrance hit his nose, and he fell into a soft embrace.

"Is the spiritual power fluctuating again?" Lin Chushu's voice came from behind his ear.

He looped around the man's thin back and slender legs, his movements were extremely smooth, and Zhou Changming curled up in his arms, as obedient as a soft and cute Persian cat.

It's not that the big brother's embrace is so comfortable, it's just that he doesn't know when the state of out-of-control spiritual power will end, so in order not to continue causing trouble, it's better to stay still.

Lin Chushu looked down at the person in his arms.

Thick eyelashes cast a faint vignette on that delicate face, and the corners of the bright red lips were drawn into a straight line, showing a bit of nervousness.

Having confirmed Zhou Changming's identity in Hualian of the Six Paths, he no longer hides his inner longing and longing, but it seems that he is the only one who is willing to be honest with each other.

Whether it is intentional or unintentional intimacy or touch, that person will always subconsciously avoid it, even if they are snuggling like they are now, there is always a kind of involuntary embarrassment.

The scarlet light in his eyes flashed away, but his expression remained calm.

Then he squatted down and let Zhou Changming sit on his legs:

"The weather is getting colder, remember to take care of yourself."

As he spoke, he took out a pair of soft-soled shoes from the storage bag, and holding his white and cold slender ankles, he patiently put them on.

Gao Leng Xianzun's persona collapsed into scum, and there was a complete silence all around for a while, even Zhou Changming, the person involved, couldn't help but hold his breath.

The cool fingers touched the skin, and it was a sensitive area like the ankle, which immediately brought up a tingling electric current.

He found that in recent days Lin Chushu often had the intention of showing weakness to himself, just like the new sprouts on the barren land after the ice and snow first melted, with cautious temptation and fear.

Zhou Changming's heart ached, and he clenched the corner of his clothes a little sourly.

In fact, he hadn't thought about how to face Lin Chushu at all. Even if Yang Qiao and Qin Cangyan had clearly told him about their feelings, he still couldn't overcome the hurdle of the game NPC.

As long as there is still a sliver of reason left, he will not give up his younger brother whose life or death is uncertain for the paper man, so it is impossible to accept Lin Chushu's overtures calmly, but he doesn't know how to shirk it.

After all, the person in front of him has been obsessed with it for a hundred years, and he has a demon in his heart. He can't even imagine what the consequences of rashly refusing will be.

"Don't make trouble... His disciples are watching." He whispered in a low voice, and took his feet back.

The smile on Lin Chushu's lips froze slightly, he sighed softly, and turned to his disciples:

"Go and report, and I will come right away."

"Yes, the disciple obeys."

The summoning disciple wiped the sweat from his forehead, and immediately fled this place of right and wrong as if he was receiving an amnesty.

"Your spiritual power is unstable, don't act rashly for now."

The voice above his head was cold, and Zhou Changming, who had successfully seen through his thoughts, could only give up struggling, and then felt Lin Chushu lighten his toes, and flew down the hill with him in his arms.

The heartbeat in his ear was steady and strong, he blinked, remembering that Chu Yuexi said that Lin Chushu almost used up seven tenths of his energy and blood in order to save himself.

The old wounds caused by the inner demons in his body have never healed, the ancient Shuangyun sword was taken away by him, and the spirit weapon in the sea of ​​consciousness was also incomplete.

"...Honorable Immortal," he said softly, "When are you going to find a new Sea-Consciousness Spiritual Weapon?"

When Lin Chushu heard this title, his eyes darkened obviously.

Zhou Changming noticed that the arm holding him was stiff, and quickly realized what was wrong with him, but he couldn't say it too intimately. After holding back for a long time, he could only call him by his first name stiffly:

"Tell me...Lin Chushu."

"I'll go when the morning dew test is over."

The close chest vibrated slightly, and Lin Chushu's voice showed a faint smile, "Will Chang Ming be with me then?"

Morning dew test...after that?

Zhou Changming wasn't sure where he would be at that time, but he couldn't bear to disobey him, so he remained silent for a while, and agreed to the request.

After half a stick of incense, Lin Zhou and the others arrived at the gate of Qiongwu Hall.

Lin Chushu supported Zhou Changming's knees, and slowly helped him stand on the ground: "The meeting in the cabinet is confidential, I can't take you in, and I have to wait for you outside the hall."

"Eh? It's okay, it's okay, the scenery here is also good, just for me to enjoy the shade."

Only then did Zhou Changming belatedly realize that he had also been brought to the meeting place. Before he had time to figure out Lin Chushu's intentions, the man had already leaned down and leaned closer to his ear:

"I'll take you to meet an important person later."

"Wait for me outside the hall."

The cold lips and earlobes parted at the touch, and a flower lotus bloomed in the silent place, and the lotus leaves rippled in circles on the water surface, revealing the swaying heart song.

Zhou Changming couldn't think at all, and nodded in a daze.

……

Lin Chushu walked into the hall casually, and immediately attracted the attention of the four present.

"But I haven't seen you for a few days, Elder Lin looks really radiant," Cen Yuzhou clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Could it be that there is something wonderful, why don't you tell us?"

Of course Lin Chushu would not respond to these words, she just shook her head silently and found a seat.

Yin Xiangrong, who was sitting opposite him, quietly changed his expression because of Cen Yuzhou's words.

She has known Lin Chushu for many years, and of course she can see the astonishing changes in him. The person who used to be cold and out of the dust, has a bit of sensuality in his gestures and gestures.

His thoughts were blurred for a moment, and in a trance, his memory returned to the night when the man disappeared for no reason.

Standing in front of the empty coffin, she silently recited the Shadow Tracing Curse.

This technique allowed her to see people or things that used to exist here, and after a while, the white mist that covered her eyes dispersed layer by layer.

Yin Xiangrong suddenly froze in place.

She could see...that man's face clearly.

The author has something to say: Welcome little angels to a new volume~

The titles of the chapters in this volume have changed to a sparse perspective, they are all xx, because I am in military training, so basically they are all in the manuscript box, and I will randomly send red envelopes to the little angels~