Every Day the Protagonist Wants to Capture Me Chapter 3: Cheap Master

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Listening to Chu Yu’s bad words, Xie Xi breathed a sigh of relief and quietly stroked the goose bumps.

He didn’t intend to complain to Master, so he nodded silently, just as he recognized Chu Yu’s words.

Looking at this puff of Zhengtai nodding obediently and wanting to cry, Chu Yu thought about it again and again, but still resisted the urge to stretch out his sinful hand to touch it.

This is the protagonist, this is the protagonist, this is the protagonist.

The big brother of the future, the golden thigh of the future, the bright road of the future!

Several silently in her heart, Chu Yu raised her chin proudly and turned to leave.

Xie Xi relaxed now. After this relaxation, I found something wrong in the body. In the past lifeless body, there was spiritual power flowing.

He was stunned, and suddenly realized something, his eyes were red with excitement, and he stared at the front blankly for a long time, his hands and feet were a little numb, then he was awakened, and he quickly meditated, running silently. The mind of the teacher sent to the role.

The spiritual power has been running in the body for seven or seventy-nine weeks, and the whole body seems to be immersed in the warm water, which is extremely comfortable. Xie Xi sighed in enjoyment, opened his eyes, let out a suffocating breath, and looked down at his hand.

He can practice.

In the past, I always felt that something was blocking the spirit channel, but now it is unblocked. He has only cultivated for such a short period of time, and he has entered the second level of Qi training.

What’s the matter?

Xie Xi frowned and thought for a long time, and suddenly thought of the fruit that Chuyu gave him before he passed out. It seems that after eating the poisonous fruit, the body broke free from the shackles…

Could it be that Chu Yu was helping him?

The goose bumps came out again, Xie Xi jumped out of the bed with an ugly face, and saw the white robe beside the bed. He checked carefully before putting it on carefully.

How could Chu Yu help him?

In the past three years, Chu Yu was the one who insulted him the most!

Chu Yu even wanted to kill him!

Xie Xi’s face was uncertain. Now he can also practice, and once he has achieved something, those people will definitely regret it.

Chu Yu sitting in the room meditating suddenly sneezed.

“It’s weird…the cultivator can also catch a cold?” Chu Yu rubbed his nose and murmured.

Sitting quietly for a while, Chu Yu suddenly remembered the bad reviews he received today, and hurriedly tapped the system: “007, what are my current points?”

The cheerful voice of the 007 system rang in my ears: “A total of 14 bad reviews were received today~28 points deducted in total~Current points are: 72 points~”

Chu Yu stared at this integral, faintly feeling that his heart hurts again…

***

In the early morning of the second day, Palace Lord Lu Qing’an returned.

There are three major sects in the Jiaoxia realm, of which Tianyuanmen is the first. There are seven elders in the gate, each of which opened a cave on a peak of the Tianyuan Mountains. There is a cave in the cave, and it has become a world of its own.

Lu Qing’an’s disciples are all swordsmen, and it is difficult to cultivate swordsmanship. Except for Chu Yu in Yuanchenfeng Dongfu, all others are Qi Lian disciples, and they cannot fly with swords. Seeing Lu Qingan approaching from a distance with his sword, the disciples who had been waiting for a long time were both awed and envious. They all arched their hands and bent over: “Respectfully welcome the master back to the mountain.”

Chu Yu stood at the forefront and carefully glanced at himself, the cheap master of the late Yuan Ying period.

Like the memory of the original body, Lu Qing’an has a cold face, white clothes floating, and she looks quite immortal. But as long as you take a closer look with the courage, you will find that Lu Qing’an is actually handsome and gentle, ignoring those deep and vicissitudes of eyes, just like a family prince.

But…In fact, Lu Qing’an is more than two hundred years old.

Lu Qingan fell to the ground, his robe sleeves flying, his temperament was cold. Glancing at the disciples, he nodded, then cast his gaze on Chu Yu, nodded and said: “Yu’er, thank you very much.”

Chu Yuhu’s body was shocked.

Yueryueryueryuer…

Although I knew I would be called this way, I still couldn’t help but lose my goose bumps!

He tried to control his twitching expression and bowed his head respectfully: “Sharing affairs for the master, there is no hardship.”

Lu Qing’an gave an “um” and looked at Xie Xi who was a few steps behind Chu Yu, with a trace of pity in his eyes, “Xi’er.”

Xie Xi took a few steps forward: “Tui’er has seen Master.”

The disciples in the back began to drip cold sweat. Look at me and I look at you, for fear that Xie Xi said something, one by one will be scared.

Lu Qingan walked to Xie Xi’s side, raised his hand to press his shoulder. After a while, surprise flashed across his face, and he smiled slightly, but said nothing.

Chu Yu took the opportunity to say: “Master, Master and Uncle Master transmitted the sound yesterday, please come to Pingyuan Peak after you come back.”

Lu Qing’an nodded, turned his eyes to Chu Yu, nodded and said: “Yu’er, follow me as a teacher.”

After the conversation, he waved his sleeves, rolled up Chu Yu, and went to Pingyuan Peak with his sword. Seeing Lu Qing’an left, all the disciples were relieved one after another, watching Xie Xi’s back and whispering.

“What is the teacher just now laughing at?”

“I think Master is a little surprised, maybe he is laughing at that waste wood or hasn’t made any progress in the past three years?”

“Master, who kind of person can be so boring!”

“Then what do you say Master is laughing at?”

……

Xie Xi glanced indifferently at the chirping disciples, turned around and walked back to Chuyu’s courtyard.

The group behind couldn’t help cursing again.

“What are you proud of? When the master comes back, someone will support you, right?”

“Dare to look at us like this, he should have blinded him last time!”

“A useless person who can’t even practice qi, but is a stinky beggar picked up by the master by the roadside. He stayed on this fairy mountain for a few years, and he really feels like a few catties.”

“Hey, with such a lofty posture, I really thought that living in the big brother’s yard would be completely reborn?”

“Wait for Master to leave, let this kid look good!”

“…you just need to say a few words. If Xie Xi tells Master what you have done, this Yuanchen Peak will not be able to stay.”

Everyone stagnated, and then they shut their mouths obediently, and went to the woods to meditate and practice together in twos and threes.

***

There are seven peaks in Tianyuanmen, and each peak is controlled by an elder. Pingyuan Peak is the peak where the leader is located, and the main peak of the Tianyuan Mountain Range.

The main peak Shangdong Mansion is behind, and what Shangfeng can see at a glance is a majestic hall with twelve arches. It is the hall of discussion for the elders.

When Lu Qing’an led Chu Yu into the hall, the elders of the other six peaks had already arrived.

In terms of strength, Lu Qingan is comparable to the head Song Yuanzhuo, so as soon as he walked into the hall, the elders sitting on both sides greeted him with a smile.

Lu Qing’an nodded faintly, walked to the left of the head and sat down. Chu Yu stood quietly behind Lu Qing’an, somewhat enlightened.

The original owner’s extremely noble and glamorous posture…I learned it from Lu Qing’an!

Song Yuanzhuo, the head sitting on the high seat in the middle, smiled: “Junior Brother Lu, you will be more diligent in your cultivation for three years after one absence.”

Lu Qing’an raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

Song Yuanzhuo was left out in the cold, and didn’t feel embarrassed. He glanced at the people in the hall and said: “Today we are calling all the elders to discuss something.”

“Also, please come quickly.” The impatient elder couldn’t bear his betrayal and urged.

Song Yuanzhuo’s face was solemn: “Do you elders remember the ogre bug?”

Lu Qing’an turned his head and said, “The Demon Insect was completely wiped out when the Demon Repair Insect Zun was besieged and killed ten years ago?”

“Recently there have been traces of ogre worms in Jiaoxia’s realm.” Song Yuanzhuo shook his head, “It should be the worm eggs left over from that year. Everyone knows that once the worm eggs start to hatch, they cannot be killed by any means. When the news comes, it will hatch in about three years and hurt people’s lives.”

“What does the head brother mean?”

“Three years later, it will happen to be the Fairy Sword Conference. The next generation of disciples lacks training, and participation in the Fairy Sword Conference may fail. I mean, after the eggs hatch, please send your trusted disciples to kill the larvae. , Just to experience it.”

Although the larvae are not dangerous as adults, they are still very troublesome. Those young disciples are still very dangerous if they encounter them.

The elders looked at each other and did not immediately agree.

Lu Qingan turned around and glanced at Chu Yu: “Can the fish dare to go?”

…Master, your eyes are so sharp, who dares to say no?

Chu Yu swallowed “Don’t dare” silently, and nodded as if he was dead.

Lu Qingan smiled with satisfaction, then turned back and said quietly: “In three years, the disciples under my seat will definitely go to kill the devil and insects.”

Song Yuanzhuo nodded with relief.

Someone started, and other elders immediately agreed and agreed to send their own disciples.

Chu Yu’s heart was full of tears. It seems that the past three years have to be well practiced, otherwise I don’t know **** a copy.

Speaking of…the original book also has this branch line, but Chuyu has gone, the protagonist has not gone, so the description of the monster in the original book only has a few words, and the reference is slightly equal to zero.

Original Chu Yu went this trip, but came back from a serious injury. He braced himself to participate in the Fairy Sword Conference, and was humiliated by his opponent. However, the protagonist shines in the Fairy Sword Conference and rises to fame. The original body, who was already seriously injured with anger, vomits blood for three liters.

When he left the hall, Chu Yu’s face was solemn, and his heart was bitter.

Lu Qing’an flew in the air with Chu Yu’s Royal Sword, and suddenly said: “Yu’er, the seal on your second junior brother has been broken, and you can continue to wander around safely as a teacher.”

Chu Yu respectfully said: “Yes.”

“You will leave soon after you become a teacher. After that, you have to guide Xi’er to practice more.”

Chu Yu continued to agree, but secretly complained in his heart.

The original Chu Yu took Lu Qing’an’s words into ears, and still despised Xie Xi extremely. It’s just that Xie Xi was able to cultivate, and everyone could not bully him anymore, so they all ignored Xie Xi and ignored him.

However, now this Chuyu is not the other Chuyu, so take good care of Junior Brother Zhengtai or something, righteousness~no~yong~ci~

That night, everything was silent. Chu Yu gently pushed open the door of the side house and stepped in. Xie Xi meditated in the daytime, and could not bear the sleepiness and fell asleep.

He moved cautiously to the bed, stretched out his hand to lift the quilt, unzipped Xie Xi’s clothes, and glanced at the little white chest. When the palm is pressed down, it feels warm and greasy like a warm jade.

A prompt from the system: “You have a new comment~”

Chu Yu clicked to take a look.

[Reader v587: Fuck! ! ! Is this big brother gay? ? ? Damn it’s too perverted! ! ! In the middle of the night, he actually took off his chest! ! ! -2]

Chu Yu: “…”

Wait! ! !

Listen to me! ! !

       

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