The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

The next day is dawn.

The Patriarch of the Hehuan Sect went to Kunlun with his disciples, and the disciples saw him off. Chu Shun followed Ling Yugeng, surrounded by the sect's senior brothers, and he could feel the vague gaze resting on him.

With a gentle smile on his lips, he stood still behind Ling Yugeng, and he was used to the eyes of the disciples standing below him.

"Is that the little senior brother?"

"It's so good-looking, with that facial features, that figure and demeanor, from the eyes of the people below, it can be said to be truly stunning..."

This was the first time Chu Shun appeared in front of the disciples of the sect since he joined the sect for three years. They thought their voices were very quiet, but in fact Ling Yugeng could hear them clearly.

The disciples of the Acacia Sect have a common problem, that is, face control, and most of the disciples are good-looking. In the list of beauties in the cultivation world, the Acacia Sect occupies the majority. It doesn't matter if they can fight or not, their appearance is not inferior.

"Be careful here, the elders prepared these for everyone, the suzerain should take them with you." Elder Meng handed Ling Yugeng a storage bag.

The storage pouch landed on the man's clean and wide palm, and his voice was light and soft: "Thank you elders for me, I will be busy during my absence."

After hearing a few words from the two of them, Chu Shun reminded, "Master, it's almost time."

Ling Yugeng didn't stay any longer, and led them to board the boat. Chu Shun followed behind him, feeling the eyes of a few behind him like torches, he glanced sideways, and met the three brothers and sisters beside him.

The graceful and graceful woman played with the hair on her chest, the elegant young man was thoughtful, the youngest and shortest beautiful boy looked at him with wide eyes, the moment Chu Shun looked over, the three of them had a tacit understanding Turn your head away, look at the sky and the earth, and there is another one who peeks out of the corner of his eye.

Chu Shun: "..."

Ling Yugeng heard that the people behind him didn't follow up, and when he turned around, he saw Chu Shun looking towards Bian Miao, Bian Miao and the others had "something wrong" written all over their faces, and pretended to be nonchalant.

"Let's go." He said.

He was able to walk and sit upright, Ling Yugeng was upright, his heart was not empty, and he was not very curious about others.

Chu Shun withdrew his gaze and followed behind Ling Yugeng without changing his face. When he boarded the boat, his clothes rubbed against his wounds, he couldn't help but pause when he went up the stairs, and became stiff for a while. The events of yesterday were still revolving in his mind, which ruined him all night. I didn't sleep well, and I chanted the mantra of pure heart all night.

This time the spaceship they took was not big, the bigger the spaceship cost more spirit stones, five people travel, such a big spaceship is enough, although the spaceship is small, it has all internal organs.

The five people boarded the boat, and the disciples and elders below said in unison: "Respectfully send off the suzerain."

The ship took off to the sky, and the wind blew on the deck. Ling Yugeng looked down at the Acacia Sect that had turned into a small square formation.

The calm Chu Hui was at the helm, while Jiang Chaoyun looked at Xin Xin and wanted to start, but Bian Miao pulled him by his collar. Chu Shun and Ling Yugeng stood on the deck together, and their eyes drifted to his back.

The black hair was blown up by the wind, and the Adam's apple on the man's neck protruded, and the arc of the man's neck was filled with a sense of coldness. Suddenly, he turned his head, and Chu Shun lowered his eyes.

For some reason, Ling Yugeng felt an inexplicable sense of threat just now, but it disappeared after turning his head, "Follow me."

He lifted his feet and walked into the cabin.

As the leader of the cult, the best and largest room naturally belonged to Ling Yugeng. He took Chu Shun to his room and asked Chu Shun to take off his clothes to see the masterpiece from last night.

Chu Shun didn't flinch, turned to Ling Yugeng sideways, and took off his clothes. The skin around the place where the rune was drawn was slightly red, which could not be seen with the naked eye, but there was a black air lingering in Ling Yugeng's eyes.

After a night, the lotus flower seemed to come alive, turning into a pure black color, motionless but lifelike, revealing a sense of treachery, like the flower of hell that people say, carved into the skin and flesh, in the thin skin Muscle blooms.

Ling Yugeng looked down. In order to look carefully, he bent down, and his smooth long hair fell vertically from his shoulders. Before he could see clearly, Chu Shun took two steps back. He raised his eyes and met Chu Shun's When the phoenix eyes met, Chu Shun turned his head again, and the drooping eyelashes were somewhat fragile.

Ling Yugeng understood, he was probably feeling a little awkward about his reaction last night.

Chu Shun is no longer the slender figure he used to be. Although he is not as tall as Ling Yugeng, his shoulders are broad and his waist is narrow.

Ling Yugeng took out a bottle of medicine, "Go back and apply some medicine yourself, if you feel uncomfortable, come and tell me."

Chu Shun took it, and put his palm on the tattoo, his fingernails were flushed, and he rubbed his muscles twice, "Last night... for some reason, I kept feeling hot here."

Ling Yugeng glanced, then raised his eyes, "How hot?"

"It's like something is burning, it's very uncomfortable." Chu Shun said in a tight voice.

Ling Yugeng remembered that it was said in the book that when the evil spirit is strong, it will be faintly hot, and the more vigorous it is, the hotter it will be. He asked him how long he had been suffering, and Chu Shun dodged his eyes and said an hour.

"One hour?" Ling Yugeng repeated.

"Two...Two hours." Chu Shun changed his words again.

Ling Yugeng looked at him, Chu Shun lowered his head and said all night.

Unexpectedly, the evil energy in his body was so strong, Ling Yugeng frowned, "Come here, let me take a look for you."

……

After a stick of incense, Chu Shun staggered out of Ling Yugeng's room, arranging his clothes as he walked, and when he opened the door, he looked at Bian Miao who was passing by outside the door, the blush on his face hadn't subsided, and he called out in a deep voice "Senior Sister", then rushed out the door and left in a hurry.

Bian Miao watched his quickly disappearing back, then glanced at the door of Ling Yugeng's room, clicked twice, and walked to the other side lightly.

Incense was lit in the room, Ling Yugeng washed the ointment left on his hands, and wiped his hands with a dry handkerchief. He looked down at his fingers, smelled his fingertips, they seemed to still smell of medicine, and dipped his hands in it again. in the water.

That piece of skin might be special.

He also gave medicine to Chu Shun before, but he never felt anything special.

Today is... Chu Shun's face with wet eyes and flushed eyes flashed across his mind, and he always felt as if he had just bullied him. The expression on that face was really easy to bully.

Makes people want to bully.

At night, the ship was flying smoothly, and the luminous beads in the room were emitting light.

Chu Shun was lying on the bed, with his arm behind his head, the other hand on his abdomen, and his fingertips lightly touching his dantian. There was a knock on the door. He turned his head, sat up on the bed, got up and opened the door.

The young man at the door that reached his shoulder was standing, holding a bottle in his hand, and he hurriedly squeezed in, his eyes were red, "Chu Shun, why did so many of the Gu worms you gave me last time died all at once? Show me quickly!"

Chu Shun let him in, and the two sat down at the table. Chu Shun watched the Gu worms for him. After a while, there was another knock on the door, and Jiang Chaoyun jumped up, "I'll go, I'll go, take a good look." my darling."

When the door opened, Chu Shun heard Jiang Chaoyun's voice saying, "Senior Sister, why are you here?"

In a quiet area, the clear blue sky seemed to have a hole, with small black spots dotted around. Ling Yugeng sat cross-legged under the sky, repairing these bugs with the data, filling up the small black spots.

An arm passed through his waist and hugged him from behind.

"Master..."

Chu Shun was sucked in some black energy today, and the inner demons came to haunt him again.

Before he raised his hand, the other party pressed his elbow defensively, "You are afraid of me."

Ling Yugeng paused, he knew he shouldn't pay attention to his inner demons, but he still couldn't hold back, "What am I afraid of you?"

Curiosity, the desire to know, everything is a dangerous thing.

"You are not afraid of me, why do you rush me out every time I appear?" "Chu Shun" whispered in his ear.

Ling Yugeng: "..."

Because you are a bug.

If there is a bug, it should be fixed. This is the common sense of the system.

However, Ling Yugeng stopped his movements because of this sentence. He closed his eyes, ignored "Chu Shun" and concentrated on fixing those small bugs, but soon, he felt that "Chu Shun" was not just hugging him, but started You have to get your hands on him!

The two fought again, this time the fight was different, "Chu Shun" was extremely enthusiastic in a certain aspect, this time the two fought in close quarters, Ling Yugeng trapped his hands and pressed them on top of his head , looked down and saw that he showed the appearance that Ling Yugeng had seen in the daytime, which was extremely bullying.

Ling Yugeng turned pale with shock.

……

Today's meditation was not long, and when he opened his eyes from meditation, Ling Yugeng's breathing became a little messy, he looked down at his neat clothes, waved his sleeves in embarrassment and indignation, got up and left the room, intending to go to the deck to blow some air.

Passing by a door, Ling Yugeng stopped and heard Chu Shun's voice.

"...Master never taught it to me."

"How could this be?" The voices of Bian Miao and Jiang Chaoyun sounded together.

Jiang Chaoyun: "There are so many training manuals in the sect, but you haven't read any of them?"

Chu Shun: "Master said those are not suitable for me."

Bian Miao: "The disciples of Hehuan Sect always read one or two books, and Chao Yun knows it all."

Jiang Chaoyun said proudly: "Yes, I have seen it all."

"Really?" Chu Shun's voice sounded a little low.

"Forget it, don't be too sad, maybe... maybe the master is also for your own good." Jiang Chaoyun said, "How about this, I have a chrysanthemum book here, you take it..."

The knock on the door interrupted the conversation inside, Ling Yugeng heard more and more outrageous topics, his forehead hurts, the door opened, Jiang Chaoyun poked his head out, saw Ling Yugeng, the chrysanthemum book in his hand fell on the At Ling Yugeng's feet.

Ling Yugeng looked down, picked it up and patted the non-existent dust.

"Master..." Jiang Chaoyun stretched out his hand, but when Ling Yugeng saw it, he retracted it.

The man's face was cold and sullen, "Chrysanthemum..."

He couldn't say the words that followed, "What is this?"

"Master, have you forgotten?" Jiang Chaoyun said, "Master gave this to me when I was ten years old."

Ling Yugeng: "..."

"Master, did you give Brother Jiang these?" Chu Shun's voice sounded from behind Jiang Chaoyun.

The shadow of youth hangs over Jiang Chaoyun, like a black wolf dog. Compared with him, Jiang Chaoyun has become that small white dog.

Ling Yugeng carried the treasured book behind his back, met Chu Shun's dark and resentful eyes, and thought of the inner demon for a moment, the corners of his lips subconsciously tightened.

Bian Miao stood by and leaned against the wall to watch the show, but she didn't expect Ling Yugeng to suddenly sweep her up, "What about you, what are you doing here?"

It's no fun when the fire burns on her body, Bian Miao said that she just came to see if Chu Shun is used to living there.

"The disciple will leave first." Bian Miao came out from the inside, and left with Jiang Chaoyun in his arms.

Jiang Chaoyun: "Master, my chrysanthemum..."

Ling Yugeng threw the things to him, and Jiang Chaoyun left with Bian Miao contentedly holding the book.

The young man at the door turned his back to the luminous beads in the room, and lowered his head, "Senior sister, senior brother, you all know something about the method of dual cultivation... It turns out that the master just doesn't want to teach me."

"That's not the case." Ling Yugeng said, "There is no need for dual cultivation in the Ruthless Dao, and this method is too redundant for you."

When Chu Shun heard the "ruthless way", he tightened his hands on the door frame, his face was hidden in the shadows, and he tilted his head to reveal a small side profile, and said in a low voice: "I know, I shouldn't expect too much."

Ling Yugeng: "..."

There is always something wrong with what is said.

"You are different from other disciples." Ling Yugeng said, "You are special here as a teacher."

Chu Shun's face was dazed, and his phoenix eyes stared straight at Ling Yugeng. When he met those clear eyes, Ling Yugeng felt that the strangeness brought by the inner demon dissipated a little.

"It was before, it is now, and it will be in the future," he said.

Kunlun, the spaceship of the Hehuan Sect came from a distance. The Kunlun disciple who practiced swords below put away his sword, saw the logo of the Hehuan Sect, and shouted with spiritual power, "Hehuan Sect is here!"

For a moment, the sword-practicing disciples in the mountains put down their swords one by one, and looked up at the Hehuanzong spaceship landing.

"Quick, quick, the Hehuan Sect is here, let's take a look!"

"I don't know if Bian Miao, the great disciple of the Hehuan Sect, will come?"

When the spaceship landed and several people got off the ship one after another, the bustling disciples stopped talking and stared blankly at the group of people.

The man in white at the front, Yushu Linfeng, had a cold face and a fairy air. He didn't look like a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, but rather a fairy, but his appearance fit the Hehuan Sect very well.

The man following behind was dressed in a black outfit, his phoenix eyes were raised, bewitching people's hearts, his lips were smiling, and his eyes were warm, giving people the feeling of being cold and alienated, and his brows and eyes were compassionate to all sentient beings like a Buddha's child.

Further on, there is the legendary big disciple, Bian Miao, with an enchanting figure, raising his hand to greet the surrounding monks with a smile, like a beautiful snake, and behind him is the third disciple Jiang Chaoyun, who suddenly dwarfed, with his chin raised, where is it? He didn't even look, like a proud little peacock, the gentle and jade-like second disciple followed behind Jiang Chaoyun with a slight smile, his brows were raised and his temperament was gentle and low-key.

Each of the five people has their own style, which is really eye-catching. Wherever they go, there is a landscape.

The head of Kunlun came to greet him, and he walked side by side with the white-clothed man at the front. After they walked away, the original place suddenly became lively again.

Two Kunlun disciples and the leader led the Hehuanzong people to their residence. Ling Yugeng was talking to the leader about the Ten Thousand Devils Nest in front, when he heard a voice behind him.

"Where is Fellow Daoist from?"

"Handu."

"Handu, that's a good place."

"The girl knows?"

"The place has good feng shui, raises beauties, and there are many handsome young gentlemen... Why do you keep staring at me?"

"Yes, I have exceeded the norm."

"It's okay, it's okay..."

"Speaking of Handu, the special snacks there are really good." Chu Shun joined the chat group, named a few snacks, and immediately made the Kunlun disciple ask him if he was from there like a fellow villager.

"No, it's just that I passed by while playing with Master, and stayed for a while." When Chu Shun said this, his tone was very nostalgic and gentle.

Although he described the experience as a game, but there is probably nothing wrong with it.

When they arrived at their residence, the place Kunlun arranged for them was a big courtyard, which was more than enough for them to live in, and Ling Yugeng didn't live there.

That night, Ling Yugeng went to Wanmo Cave with his sword.

It was a few hills away from here, and when he arrived at the Ten Thousand Demons' Cave, he had already seen a few people sitting around the formation, repairing the barrier of the Ten Thousand Demons' Cave. Ling Yugeng glanced over, and saw a dense abyss lingering under the cliff of the abyss. Black air, countless black shadows rushing upwards, this mountain is much colder than other places.

He scanned around and roughly found the place in the original text where Chu and Shun were betrayed and fell into the cave of ten thousand demons.

He sat down cross-legged and mobilized the spiritual power in his body.

This sitting, just sat for half a month.

Half a month later, the Ten Thousand Devils Nest temporarily calmed down.

The Zongmen Grand Competition has officially started. The first round is a competition. Enter the secret realm, encircle and suppress monsters, and see who can come out on top.

On this day, the suzerains of all the major sects arrived, but the suzerain of the Hehuan sect was nowhere to be seen.

Chu Shun stood in the ranks of his disciples, holding his sword and looking up at a spot in the air.

After a long time, the elders on the stage finished speaking, and everyone was about to enter the secret realm.

"Is something wrong with the suzerain?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Chaoyun turned his head to refute one person, turned his head, and said sadly, "Master, nothing will happen."

"No." Chu Shun said.

Jiang Chaoyun: "How do you know?"

"He will come." Chu Shun said, after spending three years with a man, he had such a premonition.

Any important node, men will never miss it.

Until they were about to enter the secret realm, one person came with a sword. When they got close, Ling Yugeng's clothes fluttered down. Ling Yugeng's arrival reassured the disciples of Hehuan Sect. They entered the secret realm together. Chu Shun met his gaze.

"Go." He tugged at his lips, revealing a faint smile.

This smile caught Chu Shun's eyes.

When Chu Shun stepped into the secret realm, he looked back at Ling Yugeng again, but Ling Yugeng didn't understand the meaning of that look.

I just felt that the wind blowing over at that time seemed to have become warmer.

Ling Yugeng and a group of suzerains looked at a water mirror outside, and the disciples in the competition were reflected in the mirror.

The Hehuan Sect was not favored at first, but Chu Shun did not disappoint Ling Yugeng, broke through again and again, led everyone out of the encirclement, and became the dark horse in the first round of this year.

Bian Miao even got enlightened and promoted in it, which attracted thunder disaster.

However, this first match did not meet his "brother" of the Sword Sect.

After the first competition, the disciples rectified for three days.

That night, Ling Yugeng returned to the courtyard and knocked on Chu Shun's door. Chu Shun took off half of his clothes and hung them on his waist, with a wound on his back. He sat on a stool with his back to the door and turned his head sideways.

"Master?"

Ling Yugeng walked behind him and saw the medicine on the table, "I brought some medicine for you—but it seems that someone gave it to you."

He took the medicine bottle, but before he could look at it, Chu Shun snatched it away.

"These are not easy to use." He said, "Where is the medicine that Master took?"

"Sit down." Ling Yugeng's inquiring eyes fell on him, and said, "I'll give you medicine."

He took the medicine and applied it to Chu Shun, and cleaned the wound first, but when he touched Chu Shun's wound, his whole body became stiff.

"There will be another three days of competition, it's a good time to rest." Ling Yugeng said.

Chu Shun: "Is Master happy today?"

"Ok?"

"Acacia Sect wins, will Master be happy?"

Ling Yugeng took advantage of the situation and said, "It's only natural."

"The disciples will also win in the competition three days later." Chu Shun said.

On the second day, the big competition was a competition between the disciples of the sects. After the first round, they drew lots. Chu Shun faced the second young master of the Chu family, the sword cultivator, as in the original plot.

Ling Yugeng paused for wiping his wounded hand, "Are you happy?"

"When the master is happy, the disciple is happy."

"...Why?"

"Master is smiling, it looks good." Chu Shun said, "I want to see Master smile."

Ling Yugeng was stunned, "I... laughed today?"

He didn't seem to be impressed.

"Well, I laughed." Chu Shun said.

Ling Yugeng planned to watch the playback after returning to the room.

"Have you found out anything in the past few days?" He asked.

The muscles in Chu Shun's back were tense, and he lay on the stool with his back facing Ling Yugeng, "... I heard that the loosening of the enchantment is due to the arrival of the Demon Lord. Some monks who are good at calculation calculated that the arrival of the Demon Lord will turn the world upside down and create chaos. Unbearable."

Ling Yugeng lowered his eyes and poured medicinal powder on Chu Shun's wound.

Skillfully bandaged Chu Shun's wound, Ling Yugeng planned to go to the side room to listen to what she had inquired about, when he got up, his sleeves were pulled, Ling Yugeng turned his head and saw Chu Shun bowed his head, squeezing The knuckles covering his sleeves were white.

"Master, tonight...can you come and accompany this disciple?"

Ling Yugeng thought it was something, "OK."

Chu Shun let go, raised his head and smiled, "Then Master, come back soon."

Ling Yugeng and him looked at each other for a moment, the young man's eyes were clear, without any trace of haze, Ling Yugeng turned his eyes away.

He turned around and went to Bian Miao's room, but soon regretted this decision. The things he heard from Bian Miao's mouth were all romantic affairs, and the important things had already been picked up by Chu Shun It's all said and done.

It was dark and the courtyard was deserted.

Ling Yugeng returned to Chu Shun's room again, and saw that the candles in the room were extinguished, so he couldn't help but pause, just now Chu Shun was still telling him to come over, the candles shouldn't be extinguished, he knocked on the door, but no one answered .

"Chu Shun."

Quietly, still no one answered.

Ling Yugeng frowned involuntarily. Chu Shun was not a person who liked to play with this kind of fright. He pushed the door open and entered. The next moment, he smelled a strange fragrance. He immediately held his breath and stepped into the room.

In the pitch-dark room, Ling Yugeng lit a candle. There was no one in the room. He searched around. It was such a big room, just so small. Suddenly, he saw some mark on the wall. He held the candle, Looking up, as soon as the fingertips touched it, it seemed that there was suction, and it sucked him in directly.

The candle in the room fell to the ground with a "snap", went out, and became empty again.

The sound of dripping water echoed, and in the empty cave, this sound became very clear.

"Well……"

Ling Yugeng was the first to hear a muffled groan, accompanied by rapid and unbearable gasps.