Why is the heartthrob protagonist like that?

"Senior Brother Wu, what are you..." Wen Chuyi turned his head and looked at Wu Yi's palm stretched out towards him, not knowing why.

Before Wu Yi could say anything, there was a sound of ice breaking and cracking, and then a silver-white tree branch hit Wen Chuyi's side, and at the same time, there was a silver frost flower with blue streamer.

Could it be that Senior Brother Wu also saw this Silver Frost Rain, and that's why he reached out and knocked it down?

It is reasonable to say so.

"Senior Brother Wu, this flower is glowing with a blue streamer, which is a bit different from the painting on the scroll." Wen Chu raised his mouth, but his right leg was still unable to move. Since Wu Yi came, I will leave it to him.

As soon as Wen Chu lowered his head, two small holes suddenly appeared on the boots, and bright red blood seeped out, slowly staining them red.

With his cultivation base, he would not be bitten by ordinary snakes. Moreover, he didn't notice it at the time, and he didn't react until he was bitten. This is probably a monster that is good at hiding, and it is poisonous. Fortunately, it should only be paralyzed. Effect.

This can be regarded as his carelessness, Wen Chuyi circulated spiritual energy to seal the toxin and refine it.

He thought of the poisonous snake approaching him and bit him just now, the hair on his body stood up immediately, the macho man's face paled a few degrees, and he said to Wu Yi with lingering fear,

"Senior Brother Wu, be careful, there are snakes here..."

"Junior Brother Wen, be careful! That is Yinshuanglin who is almost a thousand years old, there must be companion beasts nearby!"

The two voices merged together. One moment, Wen Chu was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, but the next moment his head was turned downwards, and his whole body was hung upside down by the ice-coloured vines.

Wen Chuyi: ... Huh, Al?

Wu Yi followed Wen Chuyi all the way from afar, and wanted to take this opportunity to put the fallen species on him, but who knew that Wen Chuyi suddenly fell on the ground, and the fallen species hit the ice tree directly...

The originally calm cold pool seemed to be awakened. The frozen pool suddenly rolled over, and countless ice-blue transparent vines broke through the ice. At the same time, the ground also twitched, and the vines covered by dead branches and leaves were revealed one after another.

The surface of the vine is covered with thorns, and it is flexible and tough.

The strength of the companion beast of the Millennium Yinshuanglin will not be low. Wu Yi avoids the ice vines that are entangled towards him, and approaches Wen Chuyi. Although he wants to plant a fallen seed on Wen Chuyi, But it doesn't mean that he can remain indifferent when watching Wen Chuyi fall into danger.

If possible, he even hoped that Wen Chuyi would leave and go far away.

A sword cut off the stabbing ice vine, Wu Yi raised his head and looked at Wen Chu.

Wen Chuyi was restrained by vines at this time, it was obviously an excellent opportunity to plant a fallen seed, but...

Wu Yi looked away in embarrassment, and even slowed down the movements of his hands. The ice vines grabbed the gap, rolled up the mat suddenly, and wrapped him quietly. The sharp and small ice thorns pierced through the barrier of the clothes and pierced into the flesh.

Wen Chuyi was wrapped like a silkworm chrysalis, with only his head outside. He watched Wu Yi instantly turn into a bloody man, and couldn't help feeling anxious. He wanted to go down to help, but his hands were tied, and his body became hot for no reason.

"Senior Brother Wu, hold on, I'll come to rescue you right away."

Wen Chuyi struggled hard, like a thumping salted fish. After he finished talking dryly, this unknown fire seemed to rush into his mind, almost igniting his reason, so he didn't have the energy to think about why he was restrained. There are no thorns on its own vines.

The Flying Star Sword sensed the master's call, flew over happily, circled in the air, and then passionately stuck to his face, both left and right cheeks.

At this time, Wen Chuyi's face was already burning red, his eyes were half closed, he was sometimes awake and sometimes absent-minded, and had no time to care about the wretched movements of the natal spirit sword, and even sighed comfortably because of the cold blade attached to it.

Wu commented on this scene, his pale face became more and more ugly due to blood loss. This ice vine is called Bingyu Heart Tangling Vine, which is a sacred object of the Acacia Sect in Xizhou, how could it appear here?

Although the Ice Jade Heart Tangling Vine grows in cold water, besides being as hard as jade itself, the thorns on the vines also contain obscene poison. Dan, two is some kind of (Ah Jin not allowed) exercise.

The numbness came from his whole body, Wu Yi bit his lip hard to keep himself awake, and at the same time controlled his natal spirit sword to cut off the vines wrapped around his body, but unfortunately the effect was minimal.

"Oh, your movements are too slow."

A low sigh came from behind, Wu Yi turned his head with great effort, and saw a man in black walking on the stumps of ice vines all over the ground, the daggers in his hands fluttered like silver butterflies, gorgeous and fierce.

"Or I... come in person."

After saying that, the man leaned over slightly, and approached Wen Chuyi quickly on the vines waving all over the sky. A cloud of black mist quickly gathered in his hands, and he slapped him on the head violently.

"Ok?"

The man in black seemed to have discovered something, he paused for a moment, then retreated immediately, and Wen Chuyi seemed to be dragged away by something, and the two separated instantly.

In the next moment, there were countless shattering ice sounds between the two of them, and even the ground seemed to tremble.

Different from the Bingyu Heart Tangling Vine, this vine that popped out of nowhere is completely black, with a shape that blocks the sky and the sun, with sharp thorns on it, and red lightning swimming around, it is extremely dangerous.

"Demon energy?" The man in black raised his eyebrows and looked up and down with great interest, which is really strange.

A white figure suddenly appeared in the center of the black jade-like vines. The man held a frosty white long sword and jumped down, like a bird with wings spread.

The man in black raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and unexpectedly met those abyss-black pupils. After seeing the emotion in his eyes clearly, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even bigger, ah, it's so interesting.

"You are the kid ten years ago." Not a question.

"it's me."

Zhou Yuyue's brows and eyes were as cold as frost, and her delicate and delicate face was full of chills. The sword light flashed, and at the same time, accompanied by the sound of piercing air, the Liushuang sword pointed directly at the gate of life.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to survive," the man sideways avoided, with a very happy expression, "But, you can't kill me just like this."

"Child, you are still too tender to hold your breath."

"How do you know if you don't try."

Zhou Yuyue was not affected by his words, the two faced each other with swords and daggers, and they passed a hundred moves in the blink of an eye.

"That's right, much stronger than your father." The man in black raised his dagger to block the approaching sword, and kept talking, "Would you like to consider coming to our long return? Whenever you come to kill me, I will accompany you."

Zhou Yuyue was shocked by his strength and took a few steps back, panting slightly, "No, you don't have that chance."

"It's such a pity, then I can only kill you."

The man in black turned from defense to offense, and the offensive became stronger and stronger. Zhou Yuyue gradually lost and fell into a disadvantage.

Seeing that the dagger was about to stab him, Zhou Yuyue went forward instead of retreating, Yubai's hand caught the sharp dagger, blood flowed profusely in an instant, but he didn't seem to know the pain, his lips raised like a red pomegranate Up, breathtaking.

A strange fragrance of flowers suddenly filled the air, rich and mellow, as if the flowers were in full bloom in front of my eyes, and it was like seeing the craziest dream in my heart, making people intoxicated and crazy.

wrong!

The misty eyes of the man in black barely regained clarity, and he wanted to hold his breath, but it was too late. He decisively cut his thigh fiercely, blood gushed out immediately, and his mind became much clearer.

"You are really funny." He laughed more and more maniacally, licking off the blood splashed on his hands, flipping the dagger flexibly between his fingers, he is going to be serious.

Although his body was slightly stagnant, the pain stimulated his nerves even more. He flexibly avoided the black vines, which were too hard to chop.

Zhou Yuyue tore off a piece of fabric from her clothes and covered the deep scars. Then she also picked up the sword, the corners of her mouth curled up beautifully, but her eyes were cold and indifferent, as if looking at another dead person, "You are really disgusting."

"Puff-"

No one paid attention to the small sound of falling water.

"Grumbling..."

The bone-chilling pool water woke Wen Chuyi up in an instant, and the unknown fire in his body was also suppressed a lot. He blinked blankly, his body was wrapped in ice vines, like a white cocoon, and slowly sank to the bottom of the cold pool.

Across the swaying water waves, he seemed to see the figure of his junior brother. The white disciple's uniform seemed to be dyed red. How could he be here?

Now that Wen Chuyi barely recovered his strength, he held his breath and struggled vigorously while summoning Flying Star.

Maybe it was cut by the Flying Star Sword before, but this time he broke free easily, his limbs were almost frozen by the biting cold water, he swung his arms with great effort to swim upstream, and when he broke through the water, he was already exhausted.

No, why is he suddenly so weak?

He didn't have the strength to climb ashore, so he could only lie on the shore panting, his long eyelashes were wet with water, his vision was a bit blurred, he wiped his face, stared at the huge black vines waving all over the sky, and was stunned for a moment.

Could it be that this is where the vine family gathers?

Wen Chuyi didn't know, but he was shocked.

Soon he didn't have time to be shocked, seeing that the weak junior brother who was dressed in snow turned into a blood coat was about to be hit by the man in black who didn't look like a good person at first glance, even though he knew that the junior brother was the protagonist, he still couldn't help worrying.

After all, the two have been together for almost half a year, so how can there be a bit of brotherhood.

"Flying Star!"

Almost instantly, a black vine somewhere trembled slightly for a moment, and a black long sword emerged from it, rushing straight towards Wen Chuyi like a meteorite falling, and then...

"what--!"

The man in black stopped suddenly, his body stiffened, his face twisted for a while, and then he fell from the vine like a bird with broken wings, and fell headlong into the cold pool, splashing Wen Chuyi's face with water.

"..." Wen Chuyi suddenly felt that his strength had recovered, and he could even run 3000 meters.

He quickly got up from the cold pool, his clothes were dripping wet, and ran towards Zhou Yuyue.

There was a sound of water breaking behind him, Wen Chu didn't even look at it, and kicked the Flying Star Sword away with a roundabout kick, and at the same time, the person hanging on the sword flew out.

"..." Zhou Yuyue controlled the rattan branch to tie up the man in black who was twitching slightly, raised the knife in his hand, and cut off the man's head without blinking. Blood splashed on his porcelain white face. He turned his head, expression With undiminished killing intent, like a rose with thorns.

He and Wen Chu looked at each other for a moment, and then slowly moved their eyes down.