On how to turn a kind protagonist into a black lotus

With a splash, the water overflowed from all directions, and the sound on the shore gradually disappeared.

"They fell."

"What should I do now?"

The Patriarch of the Liu family looked extremely ugly, "Look carefully, and we must not let them escape."

Even if they escaped, they must not allow anyone to escape with a picture of a beauty.

Chu Qingming is not a landlubber, on the contrary, his water quality is very good.He saw that Bai Zhaojun had his eyes closed, thinking that this man could not swim, and was about to breathe out for him, when he saw someone opened his eyes and looked at him, obviously taking him for a frivolous hooligan.

Chu Qingming: I am wronged!

Bai Zhaojun signaled him to dive down, Chu Qingming was also surprised, but still followed him.

When I dived to the bottom of the lake, the surrounding scene became dark, and I couldn't see it clearly. I only vaguely felt that it was a stone cave covered by aquatic plants.

The two swam forward again, only to feel that their eyes suddenly brightened up.

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"What did you say? He ran away?" The woman covered her face with a black veil, and immediately slapped the table when she heard what the Patriarch of the Liu family said.

"He also has a helper. We went down to look for the two of them after they fell into the water, but we didn't see anyone at all. They have also been guarding the lake for several hours..."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the face by the woman, "Enough, the thing that is more than successful than ruined, even gave me the picture of the bitch. Go find it for me again, if you are caught He finds the hidden treasure first, and I want you to use your life to relieve my hatred."

"Yes, yes, this subordinate will go now." The Patriarch of the Liu family didn't dare to provoke her anymore, so he turned around and ran out of the room.

The woman clenched her hands tightly, resentment welling up in her eyes.

After so many years, she finally found that bitch's son, but he ran away, how could she be willing?Besides, the treasure map is still in his hands, if he discovers the secret of the treasure first...

"Pfft, cough, cough—" Chu Qingming climbed ashore, only to feel that all the air was rushing into his lungs, causing him to cough violently.

When he regained his composure, he began to look at the environment he was in.

The two of them were now in a cave with smooth walls and many brightly colored plants, which could be seen to be highly poisonous.

"Where is this place?" Chu Qingming stood up, the clothes on his body were all wet, sticking to his body was very uncomfortable.As soon as the wind blows, it arouses a chill.

Seeing him trembling unconsciously, Bai Zhaojun frowned, and stretched out his hands to dry Chu Qingming's body.

"Don't you have cultivation base?"

"Yes!" Chu Qingming suddenly felt warm and comfortable, "It's just that I ran out of energy when chasing you just now."

"Your cultivation is so low, how dare you provoke those prudish people in the teahouse." Bai Zhaojun blurted out inadvertently, and by the time he realized it, it was too late.

"Of course I can't watch you being told..." Chu Qingming reacted abruptly, "How do you know, were you there at the time?"

Thinking of this, he felt a little embarrassed, as if he was acting deliberately in front of Bai Zhaojun.

He explained again in a low voice, "I didn't know you were there, what I said was the truth..."

"I know." Bai Zhaojun responded calmly, "After all, with your IQ, you won't be that kind of scheming person."

"Original. Wait, what is 'with your IQ'? What happened to my IQ?" He reacted much faster this time.

Bai Zhaojun didn't continue talking, but just walked out of the cave with a picture of a beauty.

Chu Qingming followed out, only to feel that his eyes suddenly brightened.

It seems like a valley.

The stream is murmuring, and large expanses of Xingyi flower trees are blooming vigorously. A bluestone path extends to the flower forest, and the shadow of the bamboo house can be vaguely seen.

The breeze blows, and the fallen petals are colorful, floating on the bluestone.