On how to turn a kind protagonist into a black lotus

On the second day, the test hall was full of people, surrounded by layers, more people than any previous one.

"Will he die?" Chu Qingming asked the system assistant in his mind.

The stage was already moving, and the figures of the two were as swift as two lights and shadows. Wherever they went, the blue bricks shattered, and the shadows of swords shone.

"No, of course someone will save him." The system assistant replied coldly.

"Then if I was killed by him in this world, can I go back?" Chu Qingming asked again.

"He won't kill you."

I don't know why, they all have the same tone, but Chu Qingming feels that the system assistant's words are very firm.

"Hey, are you a machine? Can't you also become a genius?" Chu Qingming teased with a smile.

"I only know that I am created by the creator." The system assistant replied.

"Ah!" Chu Qingming kept his hands behind his head and continued to look at the competition stage.

The dust and smoke on the stage was everywhere, and then gradually dissipated.The originally good bluestone bricks have long been broken into pieces. If there is no barrier blocking them, many people will be accidentally injured.

There was blood on the corner of Zhou Jiang's forehead, his face was calm, but his heart panicked.He is too underestimating the enemy, he has been practicing in the master's school for fifteen years, this kid has only practiced for five years, he thought that he would not be able to defeat him, but he did not expect to be so strong.He was already wounded, but the kid was still intact, and he looked like he still had a lot of strength left.

He couldn't help but think of the Haikou he boasted in front of Master Liu Zhining, if he lost now, how would he have the face to propose marriage, and how willing he would be!

Although I think a lot, it is only for a moment.

Zhou Jiang raised his hand, threw the fan at Bai Zhaojun, and took the opportunity to kick him.

Bai Zhaojun's black golden sword went to block his magical weapon, and when he saw him kicking, he directly blocked it with his arm.Unexpectedly, he suddenly felt a tingling pain, and found out that Zhou Jiang had a thin needle hidden in the tip of his shoe.

The fine needle was extremely small, but very sharp. With such a scrape, it immediately scratched the fabric, leaving a big gash on his arm, and the blood inadvertently stained his robe.

It's just that the dark color he's wearing today doesn't show it.

He would wear dark clothes every time he competed, so that even if he was injured and bleeding, the person would not know, let alone worry.

A few drops of condensed blood fell to the ground, but the two were still fighting, so no one noticed.

Zhou Jiang saw that his arm was injured, so he tried every means to attack him, thinking that as long as Bai Zhaojun loses one hand, he can no longer manipulate the black gold sword, so naturally there is no way to stop him.

At any rate, Zhou Jiang could stand out among the tens of thousands of people, and his ability would not be inferior. Even the needle on the tip of his shoe was only used in Bai Zhaojun's case.

Kicking his arm again, Zhou Jiang saw someone frown, secretly thought that the timing was just right, so he used most of the remaining spiritual power, and directly manipulated the fan to go towards Bai Zhaojun.The moment the fan flew away, the nine long needles inside came out along with the momentum, heading towards Bai Zhaojun from all directions!

"Bai Zhaojun..." Chu Qingming clenched his hands behind his back suddenly, trying to restrain his body from moving.

"Boom—" Nine needles gathered together, dust and smoke rose everywhere, and even the built competition platform collapsed.For a moment no one could see what was happening.

Zhou Jiang's eyes were full of complacency, he used almost all his spiritual power just now, even if Bai Zhaojun's cultivation base was higher than his, he would definitely be seriously injured.

"Sister..." Xiaoqian in the audience couldn't help holding Liu Zhining's sleeve beside her, her tone full of worry.

"It's okay, wait until the smoke clears." Liu Zhining frowned slightly, and patted Xiaoqian's hand reassuringly.

The scene was quiet for a while, and almost many people had already decided that Zhou Jiang had won.

"Sister, look!" Xiaoqian's eyes suddenly burst into light, and she quickly pointed to the competition platform.

In the midst of the flying dust, a golden light suddenly flashed across, and after a closer look, it was found that Bai Zhaojun had already jumped into the air.

Under his control, the black gold sword flew around for a few times, and then turned into hundreds of sword shadows, all falling towards the ruins of the competition platform!

Zhou Jiang was terrified in his heart, now he had no spiritual power to resist Bai Zhaojun's sword shadow, and for a moment he seemed to feel the breath of death shrouded around him.

The fan in the distance seemed to feel that its master was in danger, so it flew back immediately, and became several times larger to block Zhou Jiang.

The sword rain came fiercely, stabbing at Zhou Jiang's place continuously, and every time it fell, the ground trembled, and the attack was so powerful that one would think that it would also poke a big hole in the square.

Zhou Jiang supported his fan and knelt on the ground with one knee. The stone bricks under his knees gradually shattered as the shadow of the sword fell.

"Boom—" The last sword shadow fell, and Zhou Jiang's fan finally shattered.When the natal magic weapon was destroyed, he was naturally backlashed, immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

Before the smoke and dust cleared, Bai Zhaojun glanced at the nine blood-stained needles that fell on the ground, and cut them with a black gold sword, and they broke in two.

The blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth was wiped away without any trace, he didn't care about anything, he just walked towards Chu Qingming who was under the stage step by step.

This person should be very happy... He looked at Chu Qingming in front of him, suddenly his eyes went dark, and he fell into that person's arms unconscious.

Chu Qingming quickly hugged him, and seeing that he was just unconscious, he relaxed his tense body.

When Zhou Jiang made a move to Bai Zhaojun just now, he almost turned directly onto the competition stage, thinking that no matter what the result was, even if he disregarded the system ban, he would kill that guy first.

But the voice in his heart told him to wait a little longer, making him believe in Bai Zhaojun's ability.

Fortunately, this person lived up to expectations and returned safely.

Naturally, Qingyunzi was watching from below. When Bai Zhaojun stepped down, he seemed to know where he was going, and walked towards Chu Qingming.

Seeing Bai Zhaojun lying in Chu Qingming's arms, his eyes became even more strange. After looking at Chu Qingming for a while, he said to the disciple behind him, "Bring Zhaojun back to the room."

He followed everyone to the room, besides Qing Yunzi, those disciples and Chu Qingming, there were many other people in the room.

Qing Yunzi sat on the edge of the bed, put his finger on Bai Zhaojun's wrist lightly, and calmed down for a while, then wrote a prescription and handed it to his disciple, asking him to grab the medicine and fry it.

He straightened Bai Zhaojun to sit upright, and channeled some spiritual energy over to make his meridians unobstructed.

Chu Qingming stood aside, he didn't know what to do, so he could only wait for Qing Yunzi to treat Bai Zhaojun's wound and so on.

After bandaging the wound on his arm, Qing Yunzi stood up and looked at the people in the room, "I'm fine, I need to rest now, everyone, please go back!"

Those people saw that Bai Zhaojun didn't seem to be doing anything, Qing Yunzi spoke again, and they all walked out naturally.

"Master Qingyunzi...can I stay and take care of him?" Chu Qingming asked.

"Will you?" Qing Yunzi looked at him, and then said, "Forget it, I still have a lot of follow-up matters to deal with, so you can watch him here, and remember to let him drink warm water when he wakes up. If others come to visit Look, he refused first, he needs to rest now."

"Okay, I'll remember." Chu Qingming nodded immediately.

Qingyunzi left with his disciples.

"Grandfather." Not long after Qing Yunzi left, someone came to visit.

Xiaoqian and Liu Zhining stood at the door, and Xiaoqian asked, "How is Taoist Bai?"

"It's okay, I'm just still sleeping, I need to be quiet, so I can't let you go in and take a look." Chu Qingming smiled apologetically.

"Naturally." Liu Zhining nodded, "Then we'll go back first and come back tomorrow."

"En." Chu Qingming nodded and sent the person away.

The sun was setting and the night was gradually falling.

Bai Zhaojun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and when he opened his eyes slowly, he saw the blue curtain.

Consciousness gradually recovered, and he only felt severe pain in his body.Feeling someone grabbing his hand, Bai Zhaojun turned his head to look, and saw Chu Qingming was asleep with one hand supporting his head and the other holding his hand.

He immediately felt a strange feeling in his heart, which he had never felt before.He suddenly thought of Chu Qingming very much, and hugged her tightly.

But in the end, he just hugged the sleeping person lightly, so lightly that he almost didn't touch it with his hands.Every movement is tender, I am afraid that I will accidentally wake up the little sparrow.

"Hmm..." Chu Qingming slowly opened his eyes, and after getting used to the dim light for a while, he realized that Bai Zhaojun had woken up at some point, leaning against the bed and looking at him.

"Why didn't you call me when you woke up." Chu Qingming rubbed his eyes, yawned, and then withdrew his hand, "I'll get you a glass of water, the doctor said you have to drink when you wake up."

The warm touch still remained in his hands, and Bai Zhaojun couldn't help twirling his fingertips.

"Drink." Chu Qingming handed warm water to his lips, "Drink and rest for a night, and you will be much better tomorrow morning."

Bai Zhaojun drank the water with his hand.

"Do you want more?" Chu Qingming asked him.

"No need." Bai Zhaojun shook his head.

Chu Qingming put the teacup on the small table next to her, "Sleep, I'll be with you."

"You come up too." Bai Zhaojun made room for him.

"It will squeeze you." Chu Qingming shook his head.

"It's okay, you can't lie on the bedside all night, you will definitely not be energetic tomorrow." Bai Zhaojun persuaded.

Chu Qingming seemed to want to refuse, but also seemed to remember something, and finally took off his shoes and lay down next to Bai Zhaojun.

The guest beds of the Nayuan faction are only as long and wide as sleeping alone. Usually Chu Qingming turns into a sparrow and sleeps next to Bai Zhaojun's head, but tonight he maintains his human shape and sleeps next to him. The two stick together and pass each other Take body temperature.

On this scorching hot day, even if there were ice cubes in the room to cool down, the two of them would still be hot if they squeezed together, but the two of them didn't seem to feel it, they were tightly next to each other.

Naturally, Bai Zhaojun boldly stretched out his arms to wrap around the waist of the person beside him, narrow and powerful.

Chu Qingming didn't say anything, as if she had already fallen asleep.

Bai Zhaojun put his arms around him, and for some reason, his heart was filled with restless joy.

He rested his head on Chu Qingming's back, and his hands were a little strong.He is already taller than Chu Qingming, but now he looks like a child who lacks a sense of security and just wants to stay here for a while.

Chu Qingming heard the gradually calming breathing behind him. He looked at the silvery moonlight pouring in from the window, his eyes darkened.

I'm sorry, Bai Zhaojun.