On how to turn a kind protagonist into a black lotus

Chu Qingming didn't know whether it was Wanniang who thought that Bai Zhaojun was just a child with no ability, or because she was too convinced that no one would come to rescue them, so she actually sent only two big men to watch.

Following Chu Wen all the way out of the village, he didn't even bump into a single person.

"Thank you brother for saving me. I will be separated here today. If we meet again next time, I will invite you to have a meal together." The little sparrow stood on Bai Zhaojun's shoulder and said.

"Separation?" Chu Wen chuckled, "How can you guarantee that we are not going the same way?"

"Brother Chu, don't be joking. How could we go the same way? I don't know where Brother Chu is going?" Chu Qingming asked.

No matter how you look at it, Chu Wen is from an excellent family, and his aptitude is not bad. If he wants to go to that sect, he should be taken away directly. How can he still be in such a place.

"Nowadays, all major sects of the righteous way are starting to recruit disciples. Naturally, I have to give it a try to see if I can have that luck, even if I go in and become an outer disciple. I haven't made a decision yet. I don't know if you two Are you going to that sect?" Chu Wen asked Chu Qingming with a faint smile in his eyes.

Believe in you, what a ghost! Chu Qingming let out a piss in his heart, only to be an outer disciple?I'm afraid you don't even have eyes for inner disciples!

"We..." Before Chu Qingming finished speaking, Bai Zhaojun suddenly said, "Let's go to the Fuhong Palace. Why, Mr. Chu also wants to follow?"

"Differences do not conspire with each other, Mr. Chu should find someone else to go with you! Let's leave now!" Bai Zhaojun said, and left without looking back.

"A child's possessiveness is so strong..." Chu Wen looked at the backs of the two, and didn't intend to continue entanglement, which would only make them more wary of him.

In any case, no matter where they are going, in the end they belong in the same place as him.Furthermore, his purpose was not to pester that child.

He looked at the feather in his hand, it was a small one, very soft, it was taken from Chu Qingming when he was not paying attention.

Thinking of Chu Qingming, a gentle smile appeared in Chu Wen's eyes.

After so many years, I finally found you.

The breeze blew by, and the figure standing on the grass had disappeared.

"It turns out that this place can only be left during the daytime." Chu Qingming looked at the endless grassland in front of him and said.They had been walking for three days, and the surrounding scenes during these three days were almost all mountains, rivers, and dense forests. After crossing a large mountain range, they saw the scene in front of them.

Although there is only a mountain range separating them, the scenes on the two sides are completely different. The large expanse of green grass in front of them spreads all the way, and finally meets the blue sky in the distance.

There are small white flowers blooming among the green grass, which are very small, scattered among the grass, but they are very beautiful.

Chu Qingming hadn't seen such a beautiful scene for a long time, and he just wanted to lie on the grass and roll a few times, and in fact he did.

The grass was not deep, only about the size of Bai Zhaojun's ankle, but it was still tall compared to Chu Qingming's current sparrow body, and once it was poured in, it disappeared.

Bai Zhaojun took a step over to take a look, and saw a small hollow among the bushes, and the little sparrow Chu was lying in it.

"Do you like this place very much?" Bai Zhaojun knelt down and asked him.

"It's beautiful." Chu Qingming sighed softly, "It's even more beautiful than the Mongolian prairie."

"Mongolian?" Bai Zhaojun's eyes flashed doubts.

"It's a place where we have a large grassland, yurts, and herds of cattle and sheep..." Chu Qingming told everything about Mongolia, and Bai Zhaojun listened attentively to what he said about Mongolia. Things that have not been heard.