Every Day the Protagonist Wants to Capture Me Chapter 36: Knocker who

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Chu Yu was silent for a moment.

What does this mean? Does the person who is present ... what can we break?

屮 艸 芔 茻 What a bad taste! Master, can't you make a normal friend!

Seeing that Chu Yu's face was a little weird, Xie Yuan, who had stared at him without blinking, also dropped his gaze on the slate, looked at it for a moment, and groaned, "This is the ancient thing?"

Oh!

Chu Yu's face was shocked, and she took a closer look, and a bite of old blood almost sprayed out. Originally, the handwriting was blurred, and the person who wrote it was not honest and sketched. At first glance, it really looks like a tongue kiss. If you look closely, it is an ancient object ...

Oh!

Chu Yu seems to be able to hear the rotten laughter of the rotten women on the barrage at this time, rubbing his forehead, coughing, his face does not change: "Yeah, antiquities ... what antiquities?"

Lu Qing'an also came over, silently watching the scribbled writing on that slate for a moment, and put the slate into the storage ring, and said quietly: "Follow me."

Before Chu Yu got up to keep up with Lu Qing'an, Chu Sheng was lifted up and half hugged. Chu Yuzi's behavior made Chu Yu's heart quite complicated. She looked at the place and smiled slightly, but her protagonist with a gloomy look was inexplicably distressed.

The protagonist lost his parents when he was so young. He never felt the care of his loved ones. The family members of Chushengchu never concealed his care for him. This is too much. Think about yourself. Can the child feel well ...

Lu Qing'an took several people to the coffin in the middle of the hall. Needless to say, everyone knew that there was a mystery in the coffin, and they looked around, only to find a hole under the coffin. Depending on the size, I can just insert / into a sword.

Lu Qing'an pulled out the imbalance in his waist and directly inserted it.

The faint red light then lighted up, and on the hilt of the sword three condensed characters of dragons and phoenixes were slowly condensed—ancient, ancient, and lake.

Chu Yumian expressionless: "..."

Ancient Lake?

The lake outside is called antiquities?

What is the brain circuit of your friends!

Lu Qing'an obviously also cried and laughed for a moment. He pulled / unbalanced the sword again, and seemed to remember something. He froze, and the rare smile faded away, and he returned to the snow-like coldness. .

Chu Yu silent.

Just like Chu Shuangtian lost his priests, with Lu Qingan's temperament, there should not be many friends, and losing a friend is enough for him to feel sad for hundreds of years.

Furthermore, a disciple of the right way and a master of the magic road became friends ... this one knows that it is not easy for them to become friends.

Certainly, Chu Yu has no position or qualification to comfort Lu Qing'an and boil a pot of chicken soup. Lu Qing'an probably doesn't need it.

The two were silent for a while, then walked out of the hall again.

Chu Shuangtian has some doubts: "Lu Daoyou, you seem to be familiar with it? And you are not armed yet?"

Dad Chu, why do you want to poke others?

Chu Yu was startled, thinking that Lu Qing'an would be angry. I didn't expect that Lu Qing'an would just walk in a footstep and said without looking back: "I know Shen Nian's disposition."

Master's good friend ... Shen Nian?

Shen Nian? !! !!

Chu Yu's steps paused, his face was instantly stiff.

Chu Sheng noticed that Chu Yu was wrong, and held his pulse anxiously: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Chu Yu shook the corner of his mouth: "... Nothing."

He lowered his head, but his thoughts could not help flying to ten years ago.

***

The moment Chu Yu opened his eyes, as expected, he saw the pale and beautiful face of the young master of the magic road, and stuck it in front of Jin Guangbo, staring at him with a smile.

Chu Yuzhe insisted: "This young master, aren't you afraid that I missed my sword and blinded your eyes?"

The master of the magic road is still gentle and polite, polite and polite: "If the son of Chu is willing to take down the Jinguang bowl to find his own way, he will be very happy next."

As if in response to his words, other monks in the surrounding area pulled out their swords and surrounded the Jinguang bowl.

Chu Yu rolled her eyes silently, almost accustomed to this kind of onlooking, lowered her head and pointed at it, and was locked in for almost seven days.

It's also boring enough here, and I don't know how the original protagonist lasted for ten years.

Chu Yu pondered, while harassing the system: "In the original book, the ten years after the protagonist entered the Lingxu, I took it in a lump, and I didn't say where I found anything, anyway, I'm your client, give me a hint?"

System: "Oh ~ ha ~"

Nyima dares!

Chu Yu was furious, turned off the system interface, looked up and looked at the master of magic Tao who was sitting outside the Jinguang bowl and discussing with his subordinates, and said lazily, "You rob the Fengling Cao so eagerly, but so Stay here leisurely, not afraid to delay business? "

Small master whispered softly: "What's happening now is **** you."

Chu Yu said dumbly: "I'm sorry, let me ask, when will we be enemies?"

Is it the offender? It is normal for the original owner to be so arrogant and noble and glamorous.

Small master still whispered softly: "It wasn't when he got enemies, but when Fang Yecheng saw it, he felt that the son of Chu Sangong was excellent, and he couldn't help but want to kill you."

... Go to Nima's metamorphosis.

This person is one of the magic monks outside Fang Yecheng?

Chu Yu gave a secret whisper, and continued to ask, "Are you the young master of the Royal Beast Sect?"

"Naturally not." Young Master was very patient. He sat opposite Chu Yu and smiled, as if two friends were making tea and playing chess and talking about old things, and he was kind, "My father is Meiyin Valley. Gu Zhu. "

Chu Yu, who is not ignorant of the world, stares blankly: "Valley of Charm? What's it about? Murder by the charm of art?"

Young masters jumped on the blue tendons, but they are still very well-cultivated: "Yu Zhong masters the rhythm, the charm of charm ... Although there are some, they are just auxiliary tricks."

... Looking at his appearance, you know that this is the opposite.

Chu Yu smiled and nodded solemnly: "So ... I know a fellow student who is very interested in Guizong's rhythm. If you meet him, you can take care of him."

Small master smiles: "Oh?"

Chu Yudao: "You have just seen it, Tianyuanmen, who looks like a bit of sternness, is born with a cartilage, likes pits, and likes pretending."

Our master said, "It's him. If it's not urgent, I'm going to kill. I got a reminder, so I can take care of it in the war."

Chu Yu nodded with a smile and wanted to shake hands with the young master. The young man has a future. It would be better if he didn't remember his life.

But ... it's inconsistent, saying that time is urgent, but staying here is a waste of time, and I'm not afraid to let him out of nowhere to refresh him.

Chu Yu looked at the young master, sighed, and was about to say something. There was a thunderous sound in the sky, like the sound of splitting the mountains and the ground. Very fast black sinks. In the dark clouds, soon the golden snake danced wildly, dying forever.

Chu Yule is overwhelmed: what it really says is what it is.

Looking at this situation, Master Meiyingu finally couldn't go any longer. He immediately called for the soul eater to leave, and took a look at Chu Yu to take a moment: "Your Lord really intends to sit here with a golden bowl. Year? Although the golden light bowl is a defensive treasure, but whether it can protect you from the whole body in the mausoleum, it is uncertain.

Chu Yu faceless expression: "Listen to what you mean, willing to take me out for free?"

Master Xiaoyingu laughed: "How is it possible."

After that, he waved his hand to Chu Yu, turned and drilled into the black hole swallowed by the worm.

In a matter of seconds, all traces of Monk Master will disappear.

Chu Yu was relieved first, and then became sad again: To put it bluntly, the mausoleum in the mausoleum is unpredictable. It may not be easy to grow mushrooms quietly here.

A thunder sounded for a while, and a golden lightning smashed through the heaven and earth, and the sound of "chuckling" exploded three inches in front of Chu Yu, waiting for the smoke to dissipate, revealing a deep hole.

Chu Yu frowned.

Well ... if there are dozens or hundreds of them in front of the golden bowl, I'm afraid there will be cracks in the golden bowl.

The light is gone, and the surrounding area is still dim, and nothing is clear. Chu Yu squinted his eyes and was thinking about countermeasures. In the darkness, suddenly there was something, and he tapped on the golden bowl gently.

The three sounds of "咚, 咚, ，" are not timid, as if a guest is visiting.

Chu Yu froze, and faintly saw the outside of Jin Guangbo, as if someone was standing.

This warrior ruins of ancient monks, people have just gone, just where did they come from?

Chu Yuhan's hair is upside down, his hands and feet are cold, his lips are pursed, he stares tightly there, and carefully looks for the Sheng.

The outside "person" seems to be thinking, for a moment, a chuckle sounded. Lightning stabbed again in the sky, and a flash of light and shadow reflected the appearance of a person standing outside the golden light bowl in an instant.

It was only a moment, Chu Yu looked around.

It's very young, but I can't look at twenty-five or six, but who knows the ghosts wandering in the mausoleum. It looks pretty good. Although it is only a glimpse of Jinghong, you can also see the sword eyebrows, Fengshenjunlang, and you should be a romantic person during your lifetime.

He was thinking, the people outside were screaming intently: "Oh, I haven't seen a living person for a long time, look at your clothes, Tianyuanmen?"

Chu Yu's feeling of holding back Maomao, Haha laughed: "Seniors know Tianyuan Gate?"

The man sighed: "I don't know, but the thought that suddenly came out, it seems that I have a very important ancestor in Tianyuanmen ..."

That should not be the enemy.

Chu Yu's eyes were bursting into tears: "So, seniors, please rest in peace, and younger ones will go back and burn your incense."

"Then don't have to be." The man seemed to have looked at Chu Yu for a while, hehe smiled, "Looking at your good qualifications, I just lack a container for warming my soul and borrowed it."

Chu Yu has n’t even exited, but her body suddenly froze. A red light flew directly over the golden light bowl, and then entered his body. For a moment, the sense of rigidity disappeared, Chu Yu quickly looked inside, and distressedly found that a red light group was added in Dantian.

Brother who are you ...

His thoughts just rose, and a lazy reply came from his mind: "I also forget who I am, just remember that I seem to be Shen Nian. You can rest assured, I don't want to lose my house."

Chu Yu remains vigilant.

Shen Nian said: "You look so ugly and have so bad qualifications that they take your house away. How do you meet someone when you go out?"

Chu Yu: "..."

Who just said that he has good qualifications!

Shen Nian continued: "I borrow your body to nourish my remnant soul, and I will not treat you badly. I am already familiar in the Lingxu, and I know how to leave the Lingxu in advance."

...

"Little brother?"

Chu Yu suddenly returned to his thoughts, raised his head to the worried voice of Chu Sheng, barely pulled the corner of his mouth, and slowly walked to the lake and looked down.

This lake is not reflected.

Chu Yu sighed, turned to look at Lu Qing'an with a serious face, and looked inward / the lump in the body that became very small and very dark because he helped him leave Lingxu in advance. Cold sweats.

Wozhi! !! !!

If you are not mistaken, this Shen Nian is probably a good friend of the Master!

The soul fragment that has been nurtured for ten years in his dantian turned out to be the master of the Jinghua Gate with unique style and unique taste-

Will you tell Lu Qing'an?

He is worrying, Lu Qing'an has already stood in front of the ancient lake, looked down, raised his cover, and uttered a sword.

The strong sword gas suddenly broke into the lake, but the lake was not rippled, but the starry sky in the sky suddenly twisted.

Lu Qing'an had a bottom in his heart, and once again a sword was swung out. The lake was suddenly turbulent, and an arrow rain flew suddenly.

Lu Qing'an froze, a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he lifted his sword to block it. Chu Yu was fainting, did not notice the arrow rain, and before he could react, he was pulled into the arms and protected by Chu Shuangtian.

What happened?

Lu Qing'an frowned at Chu Shuangtian: "Chu Shuanghe has changed a lot of restrictions in the secret realm."

Chu Shuangtian rubbed Chuyu's hair, walked to Lu Qing'an, and looked down at the lake: "Lu Daoyou believes that the master of Jinghuamen will not set up harmful things?"

Will you just know the bluffing coffin in the hall just before.

Lu Qing'an glanced at him lightly, turned around and lifted his sword to break the restraint in the lake. A sword light suddenly turned on, as fast as lightning, and stabbed Lu Qing'an viciously.

Chu Yu's heart jumped coldly.

In Hong!