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

"Spiritual... mirage?"

Gale Wolf's sense of smell is very sensitive, Zhao Yangjing felt the spiritual power of the lightsaber a little, and knew that it could never come from human monks.

Where the man in red was located was the spectator seat of the Chaoyin Pavilion Presbyterian Church.

As far as he knew, Chaoyin Pavilion, as the highest authority of human monks, could not accommodate the existence of the spirit race.

What the hell does this happen?

"You shot at the contestants for no reason. If you can't prove your identity, don't blame me for blood for blood."

He sneered, sure that the person who came here could not have any backing.

But the next moment, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Behind the mirage in red, a person slowly walked out, with a cold demeanor and white robe Shengxue.

I didn't see him making any movements, and the sharp murderous aura was already suppressed invisible.

"Jiang...Jiangyue Xianzun?"

The moment he saw the man's face clearly, a crack appeared in Zhao Yangjing's arrogant expression.

The name of Lin Chushu, the Immortal of Jiangyue, is known to everyone in the devil world.

In the battle of the Bone Erosion Demon Lord 30 years ago, he single-handedly quelled the chaos on the border. In addition, the demon heart stone in the ghost city was rampant some time ago, and the crisis in Mingyufang was also solved by this person.

What's more, he is the head of the Department of Penalties in Mexico, in charge of punishment and discipline.

If this mirage is his subordinate, then he can be regarded as completely kicked on the iron plate this time.

"You guy, can't you let me be handsome for a while?"

Zhou Changming pursed his lips aggrievedly, and under the cover of his sleeves, he quietly squeezed the soft flesh of Lin Chushu's waist.

God knows how much effort it took him to integrate the spiritual power operation method he learned from Bai Mengli.

Coincidentally, the demon protector made a sneak attack, so he attacked what the enemy must save, and rescued Yin Xiangrong and Che Jingshu.

Little did they know that the effect of one operation was not worth Lin Chushu's simple appearance.

Seeing him unhappy, Lin Chushu's eyes showed a trace of helplessness.

Although with Zhou Changming's current strength, he may not be injured in this conflict.

He didn't want to let the man take the slightest risk.

"This person is the law enforcement officer of the Mexican Criminal Division. It is his duty to maintain the order of the game. Do you have any objections to the law enforcement?"

Lin Chushu forced his voice into a line, and said coldly.

Based on the close connection of the spirit deed, Zhou Changming's status in the Black Criminal Division is not lower than that of Qiu Shengmiao or Jiang Yuzhuo.

What he said also eliminated all possibility of Zhao Yangjing making a big fuss.

On the side, Yin Xiangrong protected the shocked Che Jingshu behind her:

"The ten tricks are full. Since Zhao Hufa attacked my disciples for no reason, and Mo Xingsi also intervened in it, there is no need to count the outcome of the bet."

"Since the referee committee has made a decision, for the sake of fairness, the result of this points match cannot be changed."

Yin Xiangrong said, "The two participants on the left and right were not seriously injured, why not go to the rest area to recover their strength, and then it will not be too late to participate in the group arena."

Seeing Xuanji Division and Mo Xingsi gathered together, Zhao Yangjing knew that no matter how much he struggled, he would not be able to please him.

He could only snort coldly, and led the demon candidates to the rest area.

At this point, the farce finally came to an end, Che Jingshu patted her chest and let out a sigh of relief.

Looking at Yin Xiangrong, who was still angry, she suddenly felt ashamed.

"Master, I'm sorry, this disciple has disgraced you."

She turned away a little annoyed.

Perhaps she has been too indulging in her own world all the time, thinking that it is enough to cope with daily affairs.

But he neglected that he also represents Xuanjisi's face.

How much unwarranted pressure did she put on Master for being so willful and reckless?

The next moment, a pair of hands cupped her face and turned back gently.

"Look, isn't this the most trusted female disciple of Chief Xuanji?"

Unexpectedly, Yin Xiangrong didn't mean to blame her at all, and the smile on her delicate face became brighter and brighter.

"Jingshu, who said that a woman must live like a frame in other people's hearts?"

"You have excellent cultivation and strong ability to handle affairs. Even if you don't wear makeup, you are far more attractive and temperamental than ordinary women. Why should you care about those superficial opinions?"

"But," Che Jingshu's nose was sore and hot,

"But they will talk about you..."

"Who in this world can satisfy everyone? How hard would it be to live blindly for the eyes of others?"

Yin Xiangrong scratched the bridge of her nose lightly, "You just have to believe in yourself and have nothing to worry about. As for those gossips, I don't even care about them as a master, so what do you have to worry about?"

It was like a stream of sweet rain pouring into my heart, and the long-drought and cracked land was moistened, and there were new sprouts, trembling with joy, bursting out new green leaves.

Che Jingshu's eyes were full of water, she still smiled and nodded vigorously.

……

In order to prevent the quarrel from happening again, Yin Xiangrong simply ordered it to go on.

Before all participants enter the game, they must be checked again to ensure that there are no hidden injuries on their bodies.

In this way, there is no reason for Zhao Yangjing and his like to want to make trouble again, and the race schedule continues to advance in full swing.

At the end of the day, the points gap has begun to emerge.

When the sun was setting, Zhou Changming was waiting for Lin Chushu outside the hall with his hands behind his back.

According to the cabinet's regulations, the elders will need to make a summary and suggestion for today's morning dew test. Only after this short meeting ends can the next stage of the competition start.

Now he realized belatedly that he was indeed too impulsive at that time.

After all, the mirage has a special physique. If Lin Chushu hadn't rescued him, he might be targeted by that annoying demon, and he might be in trouble later.

only……

He silently recalled the feeling of shooting that sword, and still felt refreshed physically and mentally.

Unlike any other character in the past, this is the first time he has felt so deeply that the surging spiritual power in his dantian belongs to him.

He did not rely on the control of the system interface, and his cultivation was not obtained out of thin air.

For a moment, he even felt that he was no different from the monks in those games.

Could it be that his test information got feedback and improved the game experience?

Thinking of this, Zhou Changming's mood became heavy again.

He couldn't help recalling what Yin Xiangrong did today.

Every npc in the game has its own fixed personality.

Although there is such a rule-breaker as Lin Chushu, but he is the hero and the total energy of the game after all, so there is nothing wrong with his special features.

But what Yin Xiangrong said to Che Jingshu obviously didn't match her dignified and graceful personality.

The abnormality is far more than that, from the small flowers and trees to the sky and the sea, in this game world, they are always updated in Vientiane.

The horrible memories after falling off the horse flooded back uncontrollably, Zhou Changming's body trembled, and he couldn't help pressing his forehead tightly.

Everything he has experienced is so real that even the most advanced technology may not be able to do this.

What truth is about to come out, but is firmly bound by the last shred of reason.

Zhou Changming gritted his teeth and endured, but suddenly a pair of hands appeared behind him.

"what happened?"

Seeing his painful expression, Lin Chushu frowned slightly.

There were many people nearby, so he used the teleportation technique and brought Zhou Changming back to the Mo Xun Division.

The man in his arms shook his head, bit his lips lightly, his face turned pale, and he said sullenly: "Xiaoshu, I'm afraid."

The waist was hugged tightly, and the strength transmitted was uneasy.

Lin Chushu lowered his eyes, did not ask why, but tightened his arms:

"I am here."

In fact, it is not only at this moment, this feeling of panic and anxiety seems to have never been far away.

He didn't know what Zhou Changming was hiding from him, but he could vaguely guess that it might have something to do with that person's true identity.

Yang Qiao, Qin Cangyan, Shuang Yun, Zhou Changming, four seemingly unrelated people, but they share the same fate and soul.

He once firmly believed that those people had no reservations about their love and dedication.

But Zhou Changming's guilt and worry from time to time hinted that what he saw might not be real.

Probably in the dark, all transactions have already been clearly marked.

Lin Chushu closed her eyes to hide the exhaustion and pain in her eyes.

Then he took Zhou Changming's hand: "Take you to a place."

"Where?"

Zhou Changming was still immersed in emotions, his body suddenly lightened, and he was hugged horizontally.

The light and nice-smelling ebony cold fragrance filled the nose, and the scene in the field of vision suddenly turned upside down.

When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, the two had already arrived in front of a palace.

There were not only the two of them nearby, Qiu Shengmiao and Jiang Yuzhuo turned their heads in surprise not far in front of them:

"Master, Chang Ming? Why are you here?"

"The second test will be in three days, and the illusion of Xuanguang Baojian needs to be tested again."

Lin Chushu nodded slightly at them, and then led Zhou Changming into the hall.

Jiang and Qiu looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

They came here to ensure the safety of the illusion, but they did not expect that Lin Chushu would come in person.

In the dark hall, there are 49 [-] long mirrors that are one person tall.

The smooth mirror surface glows with a dark light, with blurred afterimages passing through it from time to time, looking mysterious and unpredictable.

Zhou Changming leaned on Lin Chushu's shoulder, watching him stretch out his hand and touch the dark mirror.

In an instant, circles of ripples swayed around the palm of the hand, and a huge suction force suddenly came from the mirror, pulling the four of them into it.

The field of vision was hazy for a while, and when the surrounding scene became clear again, Zhou Changming couldn't help but exclaimed.

In the vast space, eight scarlet doors of light are suspended in the air. Outside the door is an endless vast sea of ​​stars, and the light and shadow of meteors flash across from time to time.

Lin Chushu hugged him and walked into one of the doors.

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