Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Three days later, the day of Yan Jinhua's trial came.

When being pushed up, Yan Jinhua pretended to be exhausted, knelt softly on the ground, and "reluctantly" supported himself up, raised his head, looked directly at the superior Chi Yunzi without fear, and said with a hoarse voice Said: "The disciple feasts on Jinhua and pays homage to the master."

But in just a few days, the dog in the water surrounded by the black crowd has changed from Duan Shujue to him.

Wen Yujing was still recovering from his injuries, so Duan Shujue came to hear the trial on his behalf.

Yan Jinhua was calm on the surface, but his heart was boiling.

What he has experienced in the past few days, his strength interprets what it means to fight, a jeep turns into a motorcycle, and a fight turns a motorcycle into a flying pigeon.

When you thought you had already strangled the opponent's throat and could hit KO with one blow, the opponent pulled out a gun and collapsed you with a bang. This kind of feeling is really not wonderful.

But Yan Jinhua didn't think he would take the dog so easily.

During the few days of suffering in Mingyue Tower, he had already written a complete manuscript.

That Wen Yujing brought up the head of a demon cultivator, is it considered a solid proof?

I have never directly colluded with those monsters, and I have never even exchanged letters. With red lips and white teeth, who can Wen Yujing punish?

Besides, since he is not here today, I am afraid that Chi Yunzi did not plan to fully believe his words?

Thinking of this, Yan Jinhua gained some confidence, and made a full-fledged look of grievance, but couldn't help complaining in his heart:

This damn system should come back, right?

It's unlucky for me, I ran into a high-ranking player in this round, and I admit it, okay?

Anyway, he didn't get anything, and he was tired of playing, so the system can take him away and go to the next world, right?

Yan Jinhua thought wildly for a while, and then realized that Chi Yunzi just asked him to kneel in front of everyone, and he hadn't said a word since the sound of the public trial bell.

He peeked at Chi Yunzi for a few times, and found that there was no joy or anger on his face, he just stared at himself quietly, feeling even more bewildered and a little flustered and short of breath.

Yan Jinhua had an intuition that there was something wrong with the public trial as he had imagined.

Time passed by, and when hot sweat dripped down Yan Jinhua's forehead, Chi Yunzi finally spoke.

He said, "Banquet Jinhua."

Yan Jinhua was shocked, and immediately pulled himself together, and quickly reviewed the manuscript in his mind: "Yes, Master."

Chi Yunzi asked, "I don't know how many years have passed since you entered the mountain?"

Yan Jinhua prostrated himself on the ground respectfully, his eyes rolled wildly, and he was sweating profusely thinking, what is the situation of this provocative opening speech?miss the past?Feelings?

After some consideration, he chose to hit the snake with the stick, and said earnestly: "Yes, I have been in the mountain for many years, I have received the favor of the master, and I am deeply impressed, and I will never..."

Chi Yunzi lowered his eyes, staring at the sweaty nape of the next man: "I'm asking you something."

Yan Jinhua filled his throat with full of praise: "... huh?"

Chi Yunzi said: "Let me ask you, how many years have passed since you entered the mountain and have been full of calculations?"

Yan Jinhua was terrified instantly, and the hot sweat all over his body turned into cold sweat, dripping on the stone floor in front of him, and soon formed a small pool.

It doesn't take much effort to experiment with Jinhua.

Yan Jinhua himself is a living person, with his own background and his own story, which are clearly registered on the ultimatum, written in black and white, and cannot be quibbled.

But how could "The Mermaid Immortal" spend pen and ink to detail the life of a supporting role among the supporting roles?

Chi Yunzi took it easy, asked three or four questions, and Yan Jinhua's carefully prepared abdominal drafts were all discarded, sweating like a waterfall, revealing his true colors.

He neither remembers the exact time when he entered the mountain, nor can he tell the names of several friends who entered the mountain with him back then, and even stammered when asked about the names of his parents.

Yan Jinhua also knew that something was going to go wrong, and after two or three questions couldn't be answered, he hurriedly said that he had been in the Mingyue Tower for a long time, no one spoke, and his mind was dizzy, so please forgive me.

It's just that this patch is really embarrassing.

Chi Yunzi already had doubts in his heart, now that Yan Jinhua showed his flaws, how could he allow him to haunt his beloved disciple's body again, he was so angry that he immediately used the technique of attracting souls, and a talisman flew over, just covering the top of Yan Jinhua Forehead.

Daoism and system input command data have similarities, so within a short time, Yan Jinhua's soul was captured from the real Yan Jinhua's body like a chicken.

The real Yan Jinhua whimpered and fell into a coma. He was immediately hugged by Su Yun's waist and brought back to the room to rest.

The disciples present were in an uproar after a short period of confusion.

Brother Yan was taken away?

When did things start?

In the midst of the panic, Lou Ying's voice sounded in Chi Xiaochi's mind: "Your idea really works."

Previously, he had escaped from the system, disrupting Yan Jinhua's plan, and using his strategy to turn against the generals, bringing to light the fact that he had colluded with the demon cultivators. One sentence was true, and one sentence was false, successfully disrupting the situation , rescued Chi Xiaochi from the game.

Although this method is effective, the difficulty is how to finish it.

After all, they have no real evidence that Yan Jinhua and Yaoxiu are friends.

And once Chi Xiaochi's tactic of drawing salary from the bottom of the pot is used, it doesn't matter at all whether Yan Jinhua has colluded with outsiders or not.

Moreover, by exposing this matter in public, the reputation of Yan Jinhua's deity can be washed and preserved.

In a day's time, disciples of Heshan will know that their Senior Brother Yan is the most innocent person in the whole matter.

Chi Xiaochi didn't respond, but raised his eyebrows slightly, a little embarrassingly.

He thought Lou Ying couldn't see it.

But Lou Ying, who was recovering from his injuries at Huishou Peak, already had a full view of his childish expression, and he wanted to laugh and hug him.

The superior Chi Yunzi held the talisman in his hand and immediately felt the strangeness.

The person who seized the house was actually a mortal spirit?

Now, Chi Yunzi was a little uncertain.

If this person is a demon cultivator plotting evil, just throw it into the furnace and burn it up.

But at this time, the person struggling in the talisman has no spiritual power. Although he doesn't know how he took his apprentice body away, he is indeed an ordinary person. It is very likely that something went wrong and accidentally entered his body .

That solitary soul was in a panic, without mana to protect the body, and suffered from being burned by the spell. Yunzi had no choice but to quickly fold a paper figurine, blow it away in one breath, and put his soul on it, barely saving Yan Jinhua's life.

Yan Jinhua was beaten back to his original shape in public, and as soon as he was freed, he rolled all over the floor, barely suppressing the flames on his body.

His hair was all burnt, half of his handsome face was ruined, he was completely naked and in a state of embarrassment.

Some disciples hastily threw away their outer robes to cover his body, so as not to frighten the female disciples present.

When he got his breath, Chi Yunzi slapped the desk and said angrily: "How did you take my apprentice's body, tell me one by one!"

Yan Jinhua knew he was doomed and couldn't explain it, so he had to use his last bit of strength to rush out of the crowd, trying to save his life.

Chi Yunzi became angry from embarrassment, not only felt sorry for the innocent apprentice who was possessed and almost ruined his reputation, but also annoyed that this person dared to assume the name of the apprentice, disturbed the peak rules, and risked causing the disaster of the wall between brothers and sisters. Not caring about his appearance anymore, he kicked over the table and said angrily: "Take this person down! Hit him with a hundred sticks, and then take him to the Mingyue Building! How long will he be stubborn!?"

These one hundred sticks were played solidly.

His body was a paper man, every stick fell on his soul body, the pain was not much worse than the pain of directly breaking a bone.

Yan Jinhua's hands and feet were immobilized, and he fell on the ground, howling loudly, but he couldn't move, so he could only move his body like a carp, trying to avoid the stick, but there was no way to hide.

A large piece of blood gradually leaked out from the buttocks covered by the outer robe.

He was punished last time, and Yan Jinhua's cultivated body stood in the way, which offset a lot of the pain. His original body was an ordinary person who would have a stomachache after drinking tap water. He shouted loudly like a pig, "I know I'm wrong, don't beat me, I'm going to die and die a few times, and when the hundred sticks are over, he's out of breath and he's lying on the ground, dying.

Chi Xiaochi moved at this moment.

He walked towards Chi Yunzi and whispered a few words.

Chi Yunzi had both disgust and hesitation on his face, after thinking about it, he finally waved his hand and let him go.

Duan Shujue took out a elixir from the kit at his waist, walked down the steps step by step, walked up to him, knelt down on one knee, pinched his mouth, and forced him to open his mouth.

After feeding a elixir, Yan Jinhua's breathing became smoother again, and the numb pain gradually became clearer.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak, and his ears were buzzing, as if a firecracker had exploded in his ears and eyes.

Duan Shujue caressed his shoulder, and his tone was as gentle and tolerant as ever: "Brother, as time goes on, cherish yourself."

This was the tone of the Holy Mother that Yan Jinhua hated the most, but he tasted a chill from this sentence.

Yan Jinhua almost fell down in one breath: "You..."

Venus splashed in front of him, almost covering his vision.

Yan Jinhua thought of a lot in an instant.

When capturing the Sword in the Stone, Duan Shujue made it all the way to the end almost by luck.

He worshiped a good master, loved and protected him everywhere.

In Shiyu Mountain, he put the good-looking mountain ghost Neidan not wanting, and insisted on making friends with others, but he succeeded.

Why can he turn danger into blessing?Can't do it yourself?

Why can he win the opportunity that he has worked so hard to win while lying down?

All of this, is it because he is the protagonist?

...just because he is the main character!

Yan Jinhua suddenly felt remorse, and his ten fingers slammed into the cracks of the bricks on the ground, regretting hard.

What the hell is he thinking?

For this kind of person, he should hug his thigh tightly!

He grabbed a life-saving straw in extreme pain, and he refused to let it go. He stretched out his hand and pulled at his sleeve: "Shu Jue, Shu Jue, save me. I saved you back then, I adopted you!" For so many years, you can't leave me alone! You can't!"

Yan Jinhua bites every word "I" firmly, for fear that Duan Shu will never hear clearly.

Don't you pay attention to the kindness that must be paid?Isn't a gentleman like jade?

Then you must save me!

You can't leave your savior alone, can you?

Duan Shujue supported his flailing arms and comforted him softly: "I know. I know everything."

Blood was dripping from the corner of Yan Jinhua's mouth, showing a lucky smile.

However, in the next second, Duan Shujue said: "Brother, I remember every detail of the kindness to me so clearly, how do you remember the revenge of killing my parents? How do you plan to repay it?"

Yan Jinhua's heart constricted suddenly, and he immediately tried to break away from Duan Shujue's control, looking away, with panic on his face: "I didn't, I didn't do it!"

It wasn't his fault in the first place.

Even if he hadn't intervened, Duan Shujue's parents would have died.

But he couldn't even utter such absurd rebuttals.

Chi Xiaochi squatted quietly in front of him, seeing his distressed expression, smiled lightly, but was not angry.

His right hand rests on his lap.

If Duan Shujue wanted it, he only needed one finger to slit his throat and kill him easily.

But Duan Shujue didn't seem to have any intention of doing anything.

Chi Xiaochi felt something in his heart, and stood up: "Because of the kindness of the past, I didn't kill you immediately, out of consideration for affection. From now on, I hope that my brother will have a smooth and safe life, and never, never see Duan again. "

After finishing speaking, Chi Xiaochi turned around, and at the same time asked in his heart: "You really don't want to kill him yourself?"

"Ten years of kindness, it is really inconvenient to do it in public." Duan Shujue wrote on the inside of his robe sleeve, "One sword strike will also cut off the roots of dust for him and cure his illness. Now, I only hope that he will stay in this world forever ,Longevity."

Chi Xiaochi smiled.

Over the past year, Duan Shujue has grown rapidly.

Perhaps, within five years of practicing with Ye Jiming, Duan Shujue is no longer as green and ignorant as before.

He can be polite, respectful, strict with himself, and self-cultivating, but he knows how to use his abilities, and who is worthy of his sincere treatment and protection.

The right hand holds the sword, and the left hand strokes the scriptures.Compassionate heart and thunderous means, both have both, to become today's Duan Shujue.

After the public trial ended, Chi Xiaochi returned to Huishou Peak with Duan Shujue.

When he returned, Ye Jiming in the body of a snake was confronting Wen Yujing, the milk cat, on the bed.

Ye Jiming was afraid of attracting attention, so he didn't dare to use the snake's original appearance, so he turned into a small snake, hissing and spitting out a red letter, shaking his head from side to side, trying to scare the white velvet cat in front of him.

At first, the kitten just walked around with it, and casually tilted its head to look at it, obviously more interested in its own soft paw pads than in Ye Jiming.

Ye Jiming became complacent, raised his head abruptly, stretched his neck majesticly, and approached the little white cat: "Hiss——"

Wen Yujing raised his paw with lightning speed, and stepped on Ye Jiming's head under the paw.

Ye Jiming: "..."

Annoyed by being stepped on, he quickly broke free and opened his mouth to bite.

Wen Yujing slapped his face to one side.

Before Ye Jiming had time to go crazy, a hand reached out and pinched his cheek.

Smelling the familiar smell, but unable to close his mouth, Ye Jiming curled his tail up his wrist angrily, and only after wrapping it around for several times did his anger subside.

He struggled: "Let go of me! I'm going to swallow it alive!"

Duan Shu never spoke, just gently rubbed the knuckle of his right middle finger against his chin.

Ye Jiming felt quite comfortable, and his anger was not so great. He lifted his neck up and down in the direction of his finger stroking, and thought in his heart, this fish is too biased, it is really abominable, and it will be stewed sooner or later. eat up.

Wen Yujing let out a "meow" and fell beside Chi Xiaochi.

Chi Xiaochi looked down at him.

On the other hand, he disguised himself as a hand warmer, hugged his wrist, tilted his head to look at Chi Xiaochi, and looked at Chi Xiaochi seriously for a long time before he bent his eyes and smiled.

Chi Xiaochi: "..." I've been single for a long time, and even a cat looks pretty.

He let go of Ye Jiming, whose head was full of stewed fish, and picked up the little fluffy ball, brushing away the fine and soft pure white fluff, and there were still mottled scars inside.

Chi Xiaochi took the ointment and gently applied it.

The ointment is a bit cold, and the upper body probably hurts a lot, but the cat in his arms is very obedient, does not move, does not bite, scratch, or act coquettishly, lying on his palm obediently, allowing him to apply it, as long as At the end of the medication, he lightly touched the tip of his little finger with his mouth, like a casual kiss.

Chi Xiaochi asked: "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts." Lou Ying's gentle and helpless voice sounded in her head. "Eat gum, take it easy."

Chi Xiaochi didn't say anything, changed his coat, lay down with the cat in his arms, and prepared for his lunch break.

Since he wanted to hide, Lou Ying pretended not to hear his heartbeat beating a drum, and snuggled up under the quilt, against his shoulder, motionless, as if asleep.

However, Chi Xiaochi's shoulders were stiff.

Since the identities of the two were revealed, Chi Xiaochi didn't ask Lou Ying any more questions, such as when did Lou Ying know that he was Lou Ying's, how did he know, and why did he deny it before.

Chi Xiaochi guessed a few answers, but didn't ask.

He thought, this should have something to do with the main god, maybe it has something to do with Lou Ying's friends in the system.

To ask more is to cause more trouble.

Chi Xiaochi's brain is quite enough to deal with other people's problems, but he still hasn't figured out how to deal with his own problems.

He thought, why brother Lou is always so nice to him?So good that he couldn't help wanting more, wanting to dream.

Chi Xiaochi turned his back, avoided the warm kitty ball calmly, and gave a little breath.

Practicing the sword is worse than practicing the sword blindly.

He was about to get up when an arm came from behind without warning and gently held his arm.

"Don't move." Lou Ying's voice came from behind, "I have a question for you."

... When did he turn into a human?

Chi Xiaochi rolled his Adam's apple twice, and made a short breathy sound: "En."

Lou Ying's aggressiveness is not strong, her voice is very gentle, making her feel comfortable, like warm water slowly pouring on her heart, but she can always easily grab Chi Xiaochi's heart, just like grabbing a rabbit's ears.

Chi Xiaochi turned his back to Lou Ying, who was sleeping with him under the quilt, and thought wildly during the pause in his voice, he must not be wearing clothes now.

Lou Ying asked: "Do you still want to go back to the original world?"

Lou Ying thought about this question for a long time.

He felt sorry for Chi Xiaochi.

He knew what it would take for a person to be in bed for a few years, and it might take longer than lying down to learn to walk again.

Lou Ying was really afraid that an adult would toddle like a baby with legs that had completely lost their muscles.

Lou Ying felt that a person like Chi Xiaochi could live well in any world.

He can go to Ji Zuoshan's world, Ji Zuoshan will remember him, take care of him, and make him live well.

And I only need to bring another host to find him.

As little as one year, as many as two years.

The world Chi Xiaochi is in is the world he is going to.

Chi Xiaochi's answer was: "Why not?"

He still wants to go back.

Lou Ying agreed with all his decisions, but felt sorry for him: "It's not easy to learn to walk."

Chi Xiaochi smiled: "I can learn anything."

Lou Ying asked: "When the time comes, will you wait for me?"

Chi Xiaochi said, "Not waiting."

Lou Ying was a little surprised by this answer. He said a low "huh?", but he didn't wait for Chi Xiaochi's next words.

He could tell that Chi Xiaochi's answer didn't seem like he was angry, but more like there was something in his words.

Before he could think about it, Chi Xiaochi spoke again: "Master, I also have a question."

Lou Ying: "Tell me."

Chi Xiaochi didn't look back: "Master, are you dressed yet?"

... To be honest, he really cared.

Lou Ying was startled, then laughed lightly, tightened her arms tightly, and pulled Chi Xiaochi into her arms.

He was quite neatly dressed, and the materials of the two clothes rubbed together, causing some static electricity.

However, he didn't completely put away the cat's body, the tip of the fluffy tail gently hooked Chi Xiaochi's waist under the quilt.

Fortunately, Lou Ying didn't take any further action, and quickly let go of her hand: "Don't worry?"

Chi Xiaochi didn't seem to have any expression fluctuations on his face, but his face was already slightly red.

He folded his clothes and stood up, saying, "It's okay."

"Let's go out and practice swords." Lou Ying lay sideways on the couch, raised his gray-blue eyes to look at him, the clothes on his chest were messed up by Chi Xiaochi because of the action just now, "Our mission should be coming soon. It's over."