Every Day the Protagonist Wants to Capture Me

Chapter 15 Man-made death

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The cemetery is a ruin left after the war of the ancient monks. It is an independent space compared to the outside world. There are many dangers in it. If you don’t pay attention, you will be killed by Huang Quan, and the soul will be imprisoned. However, there are countless rare treasures in the cemetery, and the monks love and hate the cemetery.

Because the spiritual fluctuations of the cemetery are not stable, the monks above the Jindan period are not allowed to enter. Therefore, every ten years of the Xianjian Conference is actually to select qualified disciples to enter the cemetery that is opened once every ten years.

The cemetery is an important place for the protagonist to upgrade and must not be missed. In the original book, the protagonist entered the first place in the Xianjian Conference. The Chu fish naturally did not dare to let the protagonist suffer any injury, affecting the play and ranking second.

Having said that, at this time, the protagonist is the peak of the foundation of the foundation. Why did you get to the late stage of the building?

Chu fish is deeply depressed.

Back in the small courtyard, the **** was still not hot, and a whistle suddenly flew from the far air, and when it was time, it was near. Xie Wei’s sleeves waved, lazily stretched out and intercepted, the notes automatically burned, Lu Qing’s voice clearly passed:

“Three years have passed, the fish can be accompanied by people to accompany the downhill. Everything is careful, not to be rash.”

Chu fish heard a faint headache, could not help but sigh.

The ogre worm appeared near a city near the west of Jiaoxia, far from the Tianyuan Mountains. There are still two months to go through the incubation time. I have to leave early and be prepared.

Just thinking, another voice came flying. Xie Zhenzheng was full of smiles, holding the squat and staring seriously at the appearance of the Chu fish, seeing it again, and not accepting it with impatience.

“Please Chu Shizhen lead the disciple, speed to Pingyuan Peak.”

Is this going to go?

The Chu fish is a bit strange. Fortunately, the things to be prepared are usually ready. When the sword is about to be worn, I will glance at Xie Wei: “Let’s go.”

Except for Xie Tao, he was not prepared to take anyone away from the peak. The original Chu fish took the three divisions and the four divisions. As a result, only one of them came back alive and was seriously injured.

After getting along for three years, the Chu fish still refused to let these small cannon ash brothers die.

The disciples of Yuanchenfeng also heard about the magic insects last month. They saw that Chu Yu and Xie Tao were ready to go, and they were busy gathering outside the hospital. They stared at the Chu fish and their tears were faint. The Chu fish swept them and licked their lips, and the voice was cold: “I have to leave the days when I leave. If anyone dares to slack off, throw them into the jungle for three days.”

Listening to this threat of familiarity, the disciples who were still full of sorrow couldn’t help but laugh.

The three divisions and the four divisions looked at each other and stepped forward. They carefully said: “Master, my four masters are also under the foundation of the foundation. You and the two brothers are both weak and inferior…”

“Good to stay on the peak to teach the younger brothers.” Chu fish cut off his words, swept a small cannon gray, and looked for a step ahead.

Xie Tao also followed the sword, Qingling Ling’s dawn turned and smiled: “I thought the Masters would promise them.”

Chu fish hit a haha: “The brother is enough for you.”

Said, the corner of the corner of the eye swept through the sword at the foot of Xie Tao. The sword is slender and delicate, and it is shimmering like snow. Every close disciple can enter the Jianqiu of Tianyuanmen to find a sword when he is fifteen years old. Xie Tao entered Jianqiu last year and pulled out the top sword. The sword is unknown, and the sword master needs to be named by himself. Xie Tao smiled and found the Chu fish to help.

Chu fish was shocked, barely controlled the facial expression, according to the original name – broken snow.

Although the snow sword is now unrecognizable, but this sword will kill the four sides with the protagonist, and the name is soaring.

The point is… The original protagonist used this sword to give the original Chu fish a thousand dollars.

A cold chilly climbed up the spine, and the Chu fish swallowed and didn’t dare to look again.

There are many disciples in the square of Pingyuan Peak. They are the close disciples and other elites of the elders of each cave. They say that there are five or six people at each peak. Seeing the Chu fish only with Xie Zhen, even Song Yuanzhuo is somewhat awkward.

However, after all, it is not his own close disciple. Song Yuanzhuo just glanced at Xie Zhen, and he will not say more. Chu fish found a place to stand, silently smashed the same door to the next copy.

He has been in the Dongfu house for many years, and he rarely shows up. Now he is not familiar with it.

Just close your eyes and raise your mind, and see everything as nothing.

However, although the Chu fish did not know these same doors, these same doors knew him. A few disciples not far away stared at the Chu fish for a while, and looked at each other and walked slowly to the front of the Chu fish: “Is this a Chu brother?”

The Chu fish opened his eyes and looked at the yellow dress youth in front of him.

The color of each peak is different, and the yellow clothing… seems to be… Which peak is coming?

He installed a noble and glamorous dress for a long time, and it seems natural. Several disciples looked at each other again. Only when he was arrogant and did not want to speak, he said with a smile: “We are disciples of the Qingyefeng Liu elders, and the master is sick. If you haven’t arrived, you can’t find someone who takes the lead. I don’t know if the Chu brothers are willing to…”

“I don’t want to.” Xie Yan’s eyebrows twisted and snorted.

I am afraid that the younger brother of Qingyefeng is not sick, but does not dare to come. The elders did not say anything, I am afraid that these people are not doing anything, just pull them out and hand in hand to die.

Chu fish inadvertently swept these few people. Only one initial stage of construction, the rest is the training period.

Seeing this is to find a shelter, but in addition to preserving itself, Chu fish must protect Xie Yu unscathed, and there is still energy to trouble himself.

I glanced at Xie Wei with a gratitude, and the child really understood the flowers.

“You!” was categorically rejected, and the disciple headed by Ao Yefeng was white and white for a while, and he said with anger, “The Chu brothers have not yet opened, what mouth do you insert!”

The Chu fish plainly said: “I don’t want to.”

To live, to protect the protagonist, plus a few more people, is not to be killed. Although sympathizing with these people, he is not a holy father.

Besides, in addition to the far peaks, there are other peaks that can be relied upon.

“Chuyu, you…” The disciple bit his teeth and said nothing, “You will see death and death, and care for the same door?”

Chu fish looked at him with no expression.

“Okay, ok, Chu Yu, you are enough, we remember!”

A few disciples of Qingyefeng left the sleeves and left, and the eyes before leaving were full of grievances. Chu fish can hear clearly, what “dog eyes look low” and “iron heart” is endless.

Silently, the Chu fish touched his chin and looked at Xie Yu with a puzzled look: “Teacher, look at it, do you have a halo above your head?”

Xie Zhen was staring at the backs of the few people who were leaving, and heard the subconsciously looking at the head of the Chu fish, shaking his head in confusion.

“Then how do they take it for granted…” The Chu fish shrugged. He didn’t have the words “I am the Father” on his face. “If you don’t want to die, you can go to the head and say clearly, don’t go.”

Xie Xiaoliang thought about it and said: “I heard that when I went down the mountain to destroy the magic insects, the disciples who came back could get a washing marrow and a Chinese fairy.”

Oh, man is dead.

Chu fish nodded and no longer cares.

After waiting for a moment, everyone has arrived, roughly a few, there are more than 30 people. Song Yuanzhuo stood on the high platform and spoke some trivial things. He distributed some medicinal herbs and Fuxi to the disciples, and waved his hand to signal everyone to leave.

The rich Chu Chuan did not care about this medicinal herb, and casually collected it, and then with the same door Yu Jian, went to the destination night city.

Xie Zhenben was behind the Chu fish, not far away, staring at the back of the Chu fish, followed for a while, suddenly called: “Brother.”

Chu fish turned back.

“I am tired.” Xie Wei waited for the Chu fish to return, directly accept the sword, jumped to the Chu fish and stood still, reached out and hugged the waist of the Chu fish, smiled: “Still stand on the sword of the brothers most peace of mind. ”

Have you forgotten the sword accident that caused the speeding in that year? Peace of mind? Peace of mind? !

Chu fish tilted him a look, only when the child is lazy, backhand rubbing his hair, concentrate on the sword.

More than 20 of the more than 30 disciples are in the base period. In order to keep a low profile, the Chu fish also deliberately suppressed the cultivation to the middle of the foundation and maintained a less prominent upstream level.

After a while, the distance is not far from near, except that occasionally someone whispers a few words, most people are silent. Daddy, some people said: “The teachers and sisters of this class, this trip is dangerous, but if we are united, we are not afraid of the magic insect.”

Chu fish turned to look at it, talking about the handsome young man who looks like a crown jade, looks sunny and confident. Fang Cai saw this person standing in the square next to Song Yuanzhuo. It should be the close disciple of Song Yuanzhuo, the boss of the future Tianyuanmen.

I haven’t described this person in the original book. It seems to be a solitary role in the cannon fodder. Fortunately, the original Lord has a memory. This person is called Song Jingyi. In the memory of the original Lord, he was a sweet-skinned sword, a superficially large, and narrow-minded villain. He had an unhappy dispute with the Chu fish when he was introduced.

However, in the eyes of other disciples, Song Jingyi was a well-deserved leader. As soon as he spoke, someone immediately returned: “What is the high opinion of Song Brother?”

Song Jingyi smiled slightly: “There are 32 people in this trip. Some of the elders have fewer disciples. The strength is too thin to be broken one by one. We don’t have to be a four-person team or an eight-person team to take care of each other.”

Uh… Ignore certain things, it is a good idea.

The Chu fish seriously thought about it. When no one objected, he had to make a discordant voice: “Sorry, Brother Song, I will not participate with my younger brother.”