Every Day the Protagonist Wants to Capture Me

Chapter 42: problem of attribution

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A group of monks was walking by, more than a dozen men and women. Song Jingyi stood at the front, looking at Chu Yu as if looking at some evil spirit, his face turned pale, and his lips trembled a little.

Especially after seeing Chu Yu's smile, the fear from the bottom of his heart rose together with guilt, his body trembled a little, and he took a step back subconsciously.

Chu Yu was really in a good mood.

Since they came out of the Mausoleum, all the way to Qingtu, whenever Song Jingyi was mentioned, all the monks shook their heads and sighed "unlucky". He has never been so unlucky, every time he fights with the demon cultivator, he is the most unlucky one, and for some reason, the Demon Dao Meiyingu is particularly interested in him, and will take special care of him every time.

It can only be said that Song Jingyi's life is really great if he can live to this day.

Chu Yu silently praised: The young master of Meiyin Valley really did what he said, and he said that he would give Song Jingyi a little more care, and he did not miss a point.

Although this guy still looks like a dog, he is obviously mentally and physically exhausted and listless. Not long ago, I heard that he was almost sucked into Yang Qi, which is a pity, how could he almost be.

Seeing that Song Jingyi had been stagnant, several excited colleagues behind him shouted: "Senior Brother Song, why are you standing still?"

"Senior Brother Chu! It's really Senior Brother Chu! I'm not mistaken!"

"Brother Chu has come out of the mausoleum!"

Chu Yu nodded slightly at them, and Song Jingyi also reacted. He walked up to Chu Yu and took his hand with a stride, his face excited: "Junior Brother Chu? Is it really you? I, I'm so excited..."

Chu Yu's brows trembled, and she was disgusted by his false enthusiasm. Before she could slap his hand away, Chu Sheng beside her went into a rage.

With a cold face, Chu Sheng pulled out the three flames and stuck them on Song Jingyi's neck. His voice was cold: "Let go of your dirty hands, or I will cut off your head."

Song Jingyi froze all over.

It's not that he doesn't know the name of Chu Shenghu Duzi, but he just wants to use this intimate gesture to ease the embarrassment just now, and doesn't want Chu Sheng, who has always been soft-tempered, to draw his sword without saying a word.

The disciples behind were also startled: "Young Master Chu! Be merciful!"

The coldness in Chu Sheng's eyes grew stronger, and Song Jingyi's back felt cold when he was watched. He let go of Chu Yu's hand with a dry smile, stepped back carefully, and shook his head: "Why is Mr. Chu so angry? I just saw Chu Yu's hand. Junior brother returned safely, I was so happy for a moment..."

Chu Sheng didn't like his tricks, and looked at him coldly and retracted the three fires. If it weren't for Chu Yu not allowing him to do it because of Shimen and other reasons, he would have wanted to cut it with a sword just now.

The group of disciples in the back didn't notice Chu Sheng's subtle killing intent and Song Jingyi's unnatural actions, they swarmed up and asked Chu Yu this and that, but Chu Yu couldn't answer in time, and wanted to keep the original owner's external image not ooc, Then he calmed down and kept his hands behind his back.

It's been a long time since I pretended to be noble and glamorous, and suddenly I picked up this pretentious skill again, and it feels pretty good...

Seeing that Chu Yu just nodded or shook his head lightly, several female disciples who were dazzled by the surprise also came to their senses, recalling Chu Yu's temper, shrinking their necks again, and backed away.

Chu Yu looked at Song Jingyi, who was left out in the cold, and said calmly, "I'm going to meet the master uncle, Brother Song, together?"

Song Jingyi's mind is in a mess now, and he felt guilty when he looked at Chu Yu. Hearing his proposal, he was about to refuse without hesitation, when several female disciples happily responded: "Okay! Brother Song, let's go now?"

Song Jingyi really wanted to lose his temper and yell at these female disciples who only had good looks and ugly looks in his eyes, but considering his always modest and gentleman image, the corners of his mouth twitched for a while, he nodded slowly, and looked at Chu Yu with complicated and strange eyes.

Since once or twice is not enough, then do it a few more times.

Could he, Chu Yu, really be favored by the heavens and escape from death again and again

Chu Yu's original intention was to meet Song Yuanzhuo and let everyone know that he was back, so as not to be treated as a ghost when he went on a tour on behalf of the Chu family in the future, and he didn't want to be turned away before approaching Song Yuanzhuo's room.

"The head is seriously injured, so it's inconvenient to see guests. Hearing that Senior Brother Chu has returned safely, the head is also very happy. When the head is finished recuperating, he will definitely come to congratulate him in person."

Song Yuanzhuo and the others just came back after going out for a few days. They happened to run into Chu Yu. Hearing that the head was injured, everyone's roles changed, especially Song Jingyi's face paled instantly, even a little scared.

His performance seemed to be sincere, Chu Yu glanced at him and recalled Song Jingyi's life experience.

He was ordinary, just a descendant of a small family that couldn't be smaller in the realm of comprehension. There are not many people with spiritual veins in that small family, and they are almost on the decline. Although Song Jingyi has spiritual veins and good aptitude, he has never had a suitable kung fu practice.

Until one day, Song Jingyi was spotted by Song Yuanzhuo who was passing by by chance, and greatly appreciated, he changed his surname to Song and brought him back to Tianyuan Gate. Perhaps it was because Song Yuanzhuo and his Taoist couple had no offspring, so they treated Song Jingyi like a parent and child, with deep affection.

Song Jingyi's face was pale: "Seriously injured? How heavy?"

The disciple Na Na answered without making a sound, Song Jingyi raised his eyebrows, pushed him away and ran directly into the small courtyard.

But the disciple didn't stop him, probably Song Yuanzhuo ordered only Song Jingyi to go.

Chu Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.

However, coming to see Song Yuanzhuo was just a formality, the most important thing was to meet Lu Qing'an, Chu Yu nodded to the group of disciples following behind him, and went to find Lu Qing'an with Chu Sheng.

A group of disciples looked at each other, thinking of Lu Qing'an's cold coffin face, they all shuddered, but they still didn't dare to join in the fun.

When they arrived at the small courtyard, Lu Qing'an was sitting in the courtyard wiping his sword as usual, while the third junior squatted aside with a melancholy expression, but Xie Xi was not there.

Chu Yu bowed his hands to Lu Qing'an, and was about to speak, but Lu Qing'an nodded, and cut off his words: "From now on, I will follow you as a teacher during the parade."

Chu Yu was shocked.

Could it be that Master also knows how to read minds

Lu Qing'an didn't raise her head, but seemed to hear what Chu Yu was saying, and continued to wipe her sword: "Chu Sheng is injured, Yu'er should take up the burden."

Chu Sheng couldn't help but said, "Just let my younger brother replace me for a while."

Lu Qing'an nodded: "During this period, let Yu'er come back to live."

Chu Sheng turned pale with shock: "No!"

Lu Qing'an said: "Since we want to act together, it's not very convenient to live together."

After all, it was begging for help, Chu Sheng's face became complicated for a while, and he gritted his teeth: "No!"

"Let the fish come back to live."

"no!"

"..."

Chu Yu glanced at Chu Sheng and Lu Qing'an, saw that they were just repeating meaningless conversations, rubbed their foreheads, turned around and saw the third junior brother, his eyes lit up for a moment, leaned in front of him, and called affectionately: "Three Junior brother."

The third junior brother was shocked.

It was really a big jump, he jumped up and jumped back suddenly, his head hit the tree trunk with a "bang", the pain made him tearful. Lu Qing'an and Chu Sheng, who were still repeating meaningless conversations, turned their heads to look, remained silent for a moment, and continued to repeat.

Chu Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and rubbed the head of the third junior brother, the expression of the third junior brother suddenly became more frightened: "Don't, don't, don't! Senior brother! I heard the dream of the second senior brother, who said that anyone who dares to touch you will kill anyone..."

"..."

Chu Yu was speechless for a moment, then withdrew his hand, showing a faint smile: "You're back? Where did you go to play?"

"I..." The third junior brother was so wronged, "Eldest senior brother, you have to make the decision for me!"

Chu Yu said kindly: "Who bullied you? As long as it's not in the Nascent Soul Stage, I'll kill you for you."

"A pervert!" The third junior brother angrily said, "A big man actually looks like a woman, and he is so lewd. Sure enough, demon cultivators are not good things! If the second senior brother hadn't arrived in time, I, I would have almost... "

Chu Yu touched his chin: "Do you know who it is?"

The third junior brother nodded with tears in his eyes: "I heard someone calling him young master, it seems to be the demon cultivator of Charm Valley."

Chu Yu's smile froze: "..."

... Oh, it's Your Excellency, the young master, after ten years of not seeing him, he is still so perverted, and even his junior brother is so perverted.

Wait, Xie Xi also knows that young master, it is impossible for the young master of Charming Valley to travel alone, where is Xie Xi? Wouldn't it be head-on and hurt again

Chu Yu shivered for a moment, and quickly asked for details.

The third junior brother said: "The pervert saw the second senior brother coming and asked me if I knew the senior senior brother. I got to know him, and he asked me if you left the mausoleum. I shouldn't answer, but when I saw him Those eyes couldn't help themselves, and answered him..."

Speaking of this, the third junior brother was a little guilty, secretly glanced at Chu Yu's expression, and saw that he was not angry, so he boldly continued: "He knew that after you came back, he said 'interesting' and was about to leave, but The second senior brother seemed to be crazy when he saw him. He told me to come back first, and then he chased after him. He didn't return all night... "

Seeing the culprit who made him imprisoned in the mausoleum for ten years, it's no wonder Xie Xi wasn't crazy.

Chu Yu's eyebrows twitched: "Haven't come back all night? Haven't come back yet? Why didn't you send someone to follow? How many people are there?"

Third Junior Brother nodded: "Master said there is no need to worry, Second Senior Brother... ah! Second Senior Brother!"

Chu Yu was a little worried about Xie Xi, and impatiently said, "It's enough to call Second Senior Brother, what do you want to say?"

Also "ah", is this the beginning of the lyric

The third junior brother trembled: "Big, senior brother... the second senior brother is behind you."

Chu Yu was silent, squatting on the ground and didn't want to look back. Just now... Was he asking too urgently and too revealingly

So unreserved!

The voice behind him was as slow as the wind, with a clear smile: "Senior brother, I'm back. There were thirteen people on the other side, and I killed five of them. It's a pity that the young master ran away."

Chu Yu froze for a long while, seeing the third junior brother scrambling and running away, cursed secretly for being disrespectful. After squatting for a while, Chu Yu gritted his teeth and stood up abruptly. He didn't know whether his feet became weak after squatting for a long time or something. He swayed, and when he saw that he was about to fall forward, his waist suddenly tightened. It hit a chest.

Xie Xi still smiled unhurriedly: "Brother, be careful."

There were already two gazes from the side, Chu Yu twitched her eyebrows, and coughed dryly, trying to break free from Xie Xi's embrace, but not wanting to hold the child tightly, Chu Yu couldn't pull his hand away.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see that Chu Sheng had already started to draw his sword, and Chu Yu's face darkened: "Cheng He is decent! Do you still want a head? Let me go."

Xie Xi was rejected yesterday when his courtship was rejected, he felt a little grievance in his heart, he glanced at Chu Sheng sideways, and said in a low voice: "If you lose your head, senior brother will be willing to be with junior brother, it's worth it."

Hearing his serious tone, Chu Yu's breath was stagnant, and he smiled dryly, not knowing how to answer. Turning his head to see that Chu Sheng was really about to raise his sword, Chu Yu quickly pushed Xie Xi, Xie Xi looked down at him, but he was not self-willed, but his eyes were strange, he let him go and stood aside, looking at Chu indifferently come over.

Chu Sheng sharpened his sword, his eyes were murderous, and he was aggressive. Before he could speak, Chu Yu quickly cut off the conversation and extinguished the fuse: "Brother, how is the discussion going?"

Chu Sheng paused, and glared at Xie Xi, rather annoyed: "From now on, my younger brother will stay here for a day, and return to Chu's house for a day. Don't worry, my elder brother will get better soon, and I won't let you come here in grievances." run to..."

The third junior brother suddenly popped up his head from behind the tree, and said timidly: "Master Chu let the senior brother live here, so the senior senior brother doesn't have to run around..."

Chu Sheng shot him with a cold glance: "Shut up."

Now that the issue of Chu Yu's ownership has been happily decided, whether Chu Yu is at Tianyuanmen or at the Chu family today is another major issue.

Chu Sheng didn't care about troublesome Xie Xi, and started to argue with Lu Qing'an again. Chu Yu took a sneak peek, and pulled Xie Xi up to find a place to have a heart-to-heart talk. Before he had taken two steps, Chu Sheng's faint voice sounded in his ear: "Little brother, come back."

Chu Yu gave up struggling, pulled Xie Xi to sit aside, and looked at Xie Xi carefully with a serious face.

Yes, his face was still ruddy, the snow-white satin robe was still white, the sachet around his waist was as clean as new, and the tassel of the long sword fluttered, not stained with any blood.

"How many Nascent Soul stages are there? Are you injured?"

Xie Xi's gloom had dissipated just now, and he smiled brightly: "It's just two. They weren't injured, so you don't have to worry about it." gone."

Chu Yu was stunned, feeling sad, and patted the child's head distressedly. Impulsively, he blurted out: "Brother, I'll just stay here today."

Chu Sheng turned his head and happened to see Xie Xi's smug smile towards him, and he was furious: "No! Stay at home today! It's decided like this!"