Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

Chapter 123: Living is so tiring, it’s better to lie in a coffin

Yun He's eyes went dark because... he had a lot of talented people like him.

Can't laugh at all.

"Master, we are too late to save you." A big and strong man, Jiang's disciple, cried with tears streaming down his face, and stuck to him with his body covered in sweat.

Yun He was so smoked that he began to doubt his life, and was strangled by the strong muscles, almost foaming at the mouth.

"Look, Master is rolling his eyes with joy." The smart Qin Yun was very touched. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and hugged Disciple Jiang and Master.

Sure enough, their efforts were not in vain. Master saw everything they did and how they got there step by step.

After finally breaking free from the restraints, a fragrant breeze blew, and petals fell from the branches. The girl under the tree came trotting over with a meteor hammer in her hand. She was wearing a pink dress and her hairband danced lightly.

Her petite face is so cute that elders will like her at first sight.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, his rough voice made people's body tremble. He pushed the two of them apart, and tears and snot came out at once, wiping on Yunhe's clothes and chest.

"Master, don't be afraid, I'm coming!"

The meteor hammer fell to the ground with a "bang" and hit Yunhe's instep directly, leaving a hole in the ground. You can imagine how his foot was affected.

Yun He, who had suffered a comminuted fracture, was already accustomed to the pain. Tears streamed down his cheeks, but he pursed his lips to prevent himself from crying out loud. He was the leader of a sect and a man, and he couldn't cry out easily.

He remembered all the pains inflicted by his disciples clearly, and he kept them in mind at all times, planning to have his soul float out after his death and find them to have long talks in the middle of the night.

Yun He raised one foot and jumped. Le Li thought that his master wanted to play cockfighting with him, so he stood up and raised his foot to collide with him.

As expected, Yunhe was knocked into the pond.

"Master is different. The splash is quite big!" Qin Yun widened his eyes, raised his thumbs, and praised him endlessly.

A few bubbles appeared on the water surface, and Yunhe gurgled twice before falling silent.

Sink into the pond on the spot.

"Oh! Master, are you going to go into the water to catch fish?" Looking at the calm water, the nervous Le Li said in surprise.

Seeing that he was safe, a group of people watched from the shore, not wanting to disturb the master's enjoyment of fishing. Some even picked up stones and skipped them across the water.

Disciple Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and told the other disciples to leave. "Let's go, Master is fine. We can still go fishing!"

The formation in the sky has also been removed, and the crisis has been resolved. It is the elders' responsibility to repair the formation, and they still have to continue practicing swordsmanship!

Finally, Yunhe, who had drunk enough of the fish's bath water, floated up. He crossed his hands on his chest, looking very peaceful.

The body was slightly cool.

My heart has already gone cold, it can't get any colder.

Great, it’s his disciple, we are hopeless.

It would have been bad enough if they hadn't come to his rescue late, but they also caused his death.

Disciple Jiang, who thought he had done a good thing, went down the mountain happily. He saw his junior fellow apprentice coming towards him. He didn't look very happy, and no one knew what had happened to him last night.

Combined with the pictures you see.

The junior brother might have been raped, after all, even his pants were taken off.

It was a dark and windy night, and I was tied up in a fancy way, and my pants were gone.

When these three appear at the same time, some forbidden things will happen.

But he didn't dare ask any more questions, so he had to communicate with him carefully to prevent him from being provoked again and slitting his throat on the spot.

Shen Yuzhuo naturally couldn't ignore his strange look, and naturally knew that the senior brother was overthinking it.

After being tied to a tree by Yu Zhao last night, his pants were stripped off by a pervert who came from nowhere. However, the man estimated that the pants might not be able to be put on, so he kindly let him go.

Otherwise, he would really be too ashamed to face anyone, and would probably run to Qingcheng Sect to kill Yu Zhao on the spot, and then kill Zisha.

"Big Brother, nothing really happened last night." Shen Yuzhuo's mouth twitched as he clarified once again. This was his 361st explanation.

Explanations are all cover-ups, and cover-ups are just making up stories.

Senior Brother Jiang nodded silently, but there was even more pity in his eyes, and his eyes were red. The junior brother was so pitiful. He was raped in the wild, but he still had to be strong enough to go out and practice sword, as if nothing had happened.

He was still running around for the sect early in the morning.

He really cried.

"My..." Shen Yuzhuo gritted his teeth, almost breaking them, as if he had used up all his strength, "My innocence is still there, nothing really happened last night."

"I understand." Senior Brother Jiang's eyes were filled with tears. He would definitely treat his junior brother well in the future. After all, he was a person who cared a lot about his reputation, so it was better for him to be a little stubborn in his words. At least he would feel better in his heart.

They are his strongest supporters and will definitely support him.

If the junior brother doesn't want to say, then he won't ask any more questions.

The pain of the soul takes a lifetime to heal.

Recently, something called chicken soup for the soul has become popular among disciples. When you have time, catch a pheasant and make some chicken soup for your junior brother to drink. The effect will be doubled, and maybe just drinking a few more sips will help.

Shen Yuzhuo had a headache and didn't want to dwell on this matter anymore. It was all Yu Zhao's fault. Why did he tie him to the tree?

That method...

He got goosebumps all over his body, and it was hard not to wonder if she had some weird little quirks and liked to do things that bullied men and women behind her back.

Shen Yuzhuo walked around him and headed forward. Seeing that he was going to find his master, Senior Brother Jiang hurriedly reached out to stop him and said seriously.

"Little Junior Brother, Master just got frightened, and then he played cockfighting with Third Junior Brother, and just went into the water to catch fish. Don't disturb his fun."

cockfighting……

And catch fish in the water...

There was such a big scene just now, but the master was still playing around. He didn't believe anything the eldest senior brother said. Once the words came out of his mouth, they would have a different meaning.

seeing is believing.

But Shen Yuzhuo had no choice but to agree on the surface, turned around and waited until the group of disciples holding sticks, swords and guns had gone far away, then he ran up the mountain.

He had to confirm whether his master and senior brother survived the cockfight.

As soon as he arrived at the crime scene, Shen Yuzhuo's mouth twitched wildly. He hurriedly used his sword to fish out the "corpse" floating on the water.

Yunhe skillfully took out the crayfish from his crotch, pulled off the wild turtle that was biting his chin, shook off the water plants on his head, and re-adjusted his hairstyle.

He looked up to the sky and sighed deeply, his whole body exuding a sense of indifference to death, as if "it's okay to live, and it's okay to die." The young man sighed deeply.

"Little Six, there are thousands of people in this sect, and I'm afraid you and I are the only two normal people."

Life is so tiring, I might as well lie in a coffin.

He closed his eyes, kicked his legs, and curled his lips. Then the whole world was quiet and he didn't have to do anything.

I can't see these immortals anymore.

Sensing what was going to happen next, Shen Yuzhuo silently looked at his master who was brewing emotions, shook his head slightly, and took a tactical step back.

Yunhe coughed lightly, his face solemn, and began his impromptu performance.

"The blue sky~ the clouds are floating!"

"A green pond, with ducks rocking!"

"Junjun's apprentice~ so pretty!"

"You have a face like a crown of jade, you are a handsome man, you are graceful, you are as light as a startled swan, you are a master who is in a trance and in a prosperous mood! You are so handsome!"

"..."

Fortunately, the master's attack was only intermittent, and Shen Yuzhuo, whose ears were damaged, looked like an eighty-year-old man at the village entrance.

(′-i_-`)

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