Every Day the Protagonist Wants to Capture Me

Chapter 61: ungrateful

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Jiao Xia was also covered by heavy snow, the sky and the earth were vast, and everything was white. Jiao Xia, who was in the rear, was very stable from the beginning to the end of the battle between good and evil, and was not disturbed by any news.

After ten years of separation, Chu Yu's memory of Jiaoxia has long been blurred. It just so happened that as soon as she entered Jiaoxia, Fangye City was not far away. The city of wine.

Thinking of the innocent young man whose face was blackened with anger at that time, Chu Yu's eyes lit up, and he dragged Xie Xi into the city for a couple of laps with great interest, sighing a little.

The boy Xie Xi back then was so cute and cute...

Xie Xi tilted his head to look at Chu Yu: "What are you thinking, brother?"

Chu Yu murmured: "I want to eat candied haws... Unfortunately, it's freezing cold."

Hearing him mention candied haws, Xie Xi suddenly recalled himself who secretly took advantage of Chu Yu back then, couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, took his hand, clasped his fingers earnestly, and walked beside him quietly side.

Chu Yu was a little baffled, walked around the city twice, and finally found the flower house back then. In less than ten years, Hualou has been dilapidated and closed down, and now it has become an ordinary inn.

Chu Yu felt a little regretful, and sighed: "The place where I came to drink flower wine for the first time... has already poured it, what a pity, what a pity."

"Brother, what are you regretting?" Xie Xi looked down at Chu Yu.

Some time ago, she was used to seeing the cute little Zhengtai with red lips and white teeth, but now the people around her have recovered, and she once again looks aloof and noble, her black eyes are like cold pools, and her lips are as pale as cherry blossoms.

Suddenly, the image of this man lying drunk in front of him appeared in his mind.

Xie Xi couldn't help touching his lips, thinking of the kiss he secretly snatched when he was drunk, the smile in his eyes grew even bigger.

Chu Yu was even more surprised: "Junior brother is in a good mood today?"

Xie Xi's face turned serious: "As long as the senior is with the junior, the junior will be happy all the time."

Chu Yu twitched her brows, and said, "Stop reading the scriptures, they damage intelligence."

After swimming in the city for a while, there were no cultivators in the small town, so they couldn’t find any news. Chu Yu dug out the dusty astrolabe in the corner and looked at it for a while. He found the largest group of cities nearby, and wanted to inquire about Dianjiao first. Xia will go back to Chu's house after seeing her recent situation.

Xie Xi couldn't ask for more.

He has to go back to Tianyuanmen, and Chu Yu has to go back to Chu's house. It's better to be in Qingtu now, the camp is not big or small, and they can meet at any time. The Chu family is quite far away from Tianyuanmen, so this separation may not be seen for the time being.

He wished that Chu Yu would delay for a few more days.

Knowing Xie Xi's careful thinking, Chu Yu didn't point it out, and secretly slowed down. It took two days to arrive at the city, and found the largest tavern in the city. A few monks in the hall talked loudly.

Whether it is a mortal or a comprehension world, there will always be some people in a lower position who will point out the country with their own opinions and express their dissatisfaction with righteous indignation.

Sitting in the corner were a few foundation-building monks, probably wandering casual cultivators. Compared with the gentle appearance of the major families and sects who paid attention to etiquette and appearance, they seemed a bit more laid-back. This kind of casual cultivator has always held inexplicable resentment towards the famous family, and there is nothing good to say about it.

As soon as one of the middle-aged men opened his mouth, he clicked on the Chu family.

"If you ask me, these big families are like several dynasties among mortals in the world. They fight openly and secretly for power and destroy humanity. The Chu family is so glamorous on weekdays, but it is so dark behind the scenes."

Chu Yu stopped drinking, then silently put down the wine glass in his hand, rubbed the rim of the glass carefully and said nothing.

Those few people didn't expect that there was a Chu family here, and continued to talk: "Yes, I really don't even want my father for some power. These people are not like us casual cultivators, who are free and easy."

"What else can I say, anyway, the Chu family has already been controlled by Chu Sheng. Hey, the Chu family governs several big cities, who dares to go there now?"

"It's a pity that Chu Shuangtian's first name is famous. No matter what, he never thought that he would be buried in the hands of his beloved eldest son, right?"

"If you want me to say this voice of Chu, it is usually conveyed as a gentleman, gentle and warm, but this heart is more vicious than snakes and scorpions..."

Hearing that they had been slandering Chu Sheng, Chu Yu lost his composure, and suddenly got up and approached those people, and said softly, "Who are you talking about the Chu family just now?"

Seeing that Chu Yu's eyes were cold and his satin robe was like snow, he did not look like an ordinary person at first glance. They hesitated for a while before nodding their heads: "Don't you two fellow Taoists not know? The scandal of the Chu family is spreading so much now that almost no one knows it." People don't know... "

After a pause, he came to the main topic: "Didn't it mean that Chu Shuangtian, the patriarch of the Chu family, was attacked by a demon cultivator and was seriously injured and unconscious, so he had to be temporarily replaced by the eldest son of the Chu family? A few days ago, there was news that Chu The head of the family was not seriously injured by the demon cultivator's surprise attack, but was killed by the eldest son of Chu. Someone came to the door, and he, the eldest son of Chu, was silent. Isn't that the default? It's really ugly and scary."

Chu Sheng killed his father.

I don't know who got the news and spread it again.

Chu Yu's face suddenly turned ugly.

You don't even need to think about it, you know how painful Chu Sheng is now. Chu Sheng was sensitive and gentle, and Chu Yu finally calmed him down, telling him that his father still had a chance to be resurrected, and never mentioning what happened in Jinghua Secret Realm after that, so he gradually calmed down and did not lose control.

Such a Chu Sheng, how can he stand the cold words from others, or the harsh words to him, tearing open his scars, still dripping with blood.

Seeing that Chu Yu's face changed, the middle-aged monk laughed: "Fellow Daoist, don't you believe me?"

Chu Yu remained silent, glanced at them coldly, held Xie Xi behind him, and walked out of the tavern in silence.

"Senior brother..." Xie Xi was a little worried, "These bastards like to chew their tongues. Senior brother is not used to it, so I will make them speechless forever."

Chu Yu shook his head: "Don't be so hostile. I'm afraid that people in the cultivation world now think that this is the truth. Rumors only stop with the wise, so leave them alone." After a pause, he said, "I want to return to Fenggu immediately, junior brother , you go back to Tianyuan Gate to report to Master that you are safe."

In the tavern, Xie Xi knew the importance of parting, nodded, but did not let go of Chu Yu, holding his face stubbornly, while no one was paying attention, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips.

"Brother, no matter what happens, you must tell me and wait for me."

Chu Yu smiled, nodded, stepped back and waved at him, then picked up Xun Sheng and flew towards Luofenggu.

Xie Xi stood on the spot and silently stared at Chu Yu's figure. After his figure had completely disappeared into the sky, he moved his body and turned back to the tavern.

Those people were still talking.

Coincidentally, Chu Yu, one of the Chu family members who were omitted just now, was also named. Xie Xi sat back in the seat just now, with a chill in his eyes, full of suppressed killing intent.

"By the way, doesn't the Chu family still have a son-in-law? His father was killed by the eldest brother, why didn't he come out?"

"What are you talking about, Chu Yu? I heard that she was lucky enough to survive in Guanling Ruins ten years ago. She appeared in Qingtu for a while, but never appeared again. Maybe it was because she was timid and afraid of getting caught by Chu Sheng. Silent, dare not show up."

"Hey, you don't know the name of Chu Sheng who protects Chu Yu? He has been a pet since childhood. Whoever dares to touch Chu Yu's hair, Chu Sheng will take the Chu family to kill him. Say Chu Sheng It's impossible to silence her, but I doubt it... Hehehe, is Chu Yu Chu Sheng's confinement?"

"Fellow Daoist is right. I also heard that when Chu Sheng killed his father, Chu Yu was watching. I am afraid that the murder of his father was planned by their two brothers. These two brothers are so ruthless and wolf-hearted. It's also the lunatics who have suffered from the Chu family who protect the calf."

"I was lucky enough to meet Chu Yu at the Immortal Sword Conference back then. She was indeed very handsome... Eh? Speaking of which, the monk who came to talk to you just now looks familiar?"

Xie Xi got up slowly and walked to them. With a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, Duanxue came out of its sheath and was nailed to the middle of the table.

Several casual cultivators were startled, and looked at Xie Xi in surprise. Someone was about to yell at him, but the people next to him kept an eye out, carefully glanced at the simple and simple name of the sword on Yingbaijian's body, his face turned pale, and he stubbornly dragged his companion to prevent him from speaking.

off snow.

During the Great War between Righteousness and Demons, Xie Xi became famous, and then the name of Sword Duanxue spread throughout the cultivation world.

The sword in front of him has a powerful aura, and it doesn't look like a fake at first glance.

Sword cultivator Xie Xi respected his elder brother the most in his life, and it was because of his elder brother that he slaughtered Moxiu in the battle between righteousness and evil, and no one knew the name of his elder brother.

Since the one in front of him is Xie Xi, it's not difficult to guess who that cold and noble person was just now.

The middle-aged monk shivered, and his voice trembled: "...Xie Xi, what do you want to do?"

Xie Xi said flatly: "Those who chew their tongues behind their backs should be much more at ease without their tongues."

The faces of the few people turned even paler, and they stared at Xie Xi in horror.

"Xie Xi! You... Now everyone in the cultivation world is spreading the word, and you will be cruel when we talk about it. How can you be cruel to the entire cultivation world!"

Xie Xi snorted coldly, didn't care, stretched out his fingers and flicked in the air. In an instant, the Duanxue Sword was shining brightly, the radiance was dazzling, several casual cultivators closed their eyes subconsciously, and Xie Xi's cold voice sounded in their ears.

"Since you don't like to see the facts before speaking, then these eyes are unnecessary."

After speaking, the sword light also dimmed. The rogue cultivators opened their eyes, but they saw the pitch black. They were startled and terrified, and all kinds of vicious words came out in an instant. Xie Xi sneered, took Duanxue back, turned and left.

It's not really blinding these people, but it is necessary to make them suffer.

Xie Xi walked out of the tavern again, looked at the gloomy sky, suppressed the worries in his heart, raised his sword, and flew in another direction to Tianyuan Gate.

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It only took Chu Yu half a day to arrive at Chu's house.

Using the waist card on his waist to open the barrier and entered the valley, Chu Yu looked down, and just like in memory, Luofeng Valley, where only the direct descendants of the Chu family were allowed to live, was still quiet, covered in winter snow, making it even more desolate.

According to the original owner's memory, he found Chu Sheng's room, but there was no one there. Chu Yu's heart sank, he thought about it, and flew to the Chu family's ancestral hall.

Near the ancestral hall of the Chu family, there is a special barrier to protect it from the interference of the four seasons. The maple leaves on the side of the road are often dyed red, and they fall silently to the ground, which has a sense of desolation for no reason.

Chu Yu put away the Xunsheng, walked quickly, and vaguely saw the warm yellow light radiating from the ancestral hall, before he got close, his eyes suddenly fell to the person leaning on the maple tree beside the ancestral hall.

The man seemed to be thinking about something, gently stroking the fox in his arms, lowering his head into a state of ecstasy, not noticing Chu Yu's arrival. Chu Yu paused, turned to him, and said in a low voice, "Master Fu?"

Fu Chongyi woke up in a daze, looked up at Chu Yu, and blurted out "Chu Sheng", and immediately realized that it was not Chu Sheng in front of her, she gathered herself together, blinked to confirm that it was Chu Yu, and was overjoyed.

"Master Chu? Where have you been these days? Quickly, go and persuade your elder brother. I was driven out of the valley by him for a few days, so I dare not go to persuade you."

Chu Yu frowned: "... my brother, what is the state now?"

Fu Zhongyi's hand stroking the white fox froze, and sighed: "My heart is ashamed."

Chu Yu nodded calmly, said "Thank you" in a low voice, turned and walked towards the ancestral hall, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.

The ancestral hall was filled with candles, and the smell of incense sticks wafted through the nostrils. When you look up, you can see rows of spirit tablets neatly stacked up, solemn and serious.

Chu Yu's eyes fell on Chu Sheng who was kneeling in front of the spirit tablet.

I haven't seen him for more than a month, but he seems to have lost a lot of weight. He is dressed in linen and mourning, with a straight back and kneeling on the futon. What enveloped him was a gloomy and cold aura.

Chu Yu choked up for no reason, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, I'm back."

The author has something to say: _(:з)∠)_... I didn't abuse my brother, really...