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

The others’ eyes almost popped out of their heads, looking like idiots. No, women want one too?

Don’t you have any dietary restrictions?

“(o Д o*)

The female cultivators at the scene couldn't help but shrink back.

Song Yulan's scalp felt numb. She grabbed Ye Qingshan's arm fiercely and twisted it 360 degrees clockwise. It seemed that it did not satisfy her, so she twisted it 360 degrees counterclockwise again and said with gritted teeth.

"Can you close your mouth? Do you want me to sew it up for you?"

This mouth looks like it has been consecrated.

Yu Zhao's spiritual power was drained away a lot, and he couldn't take care of anything at the moment. His mind was in a trance, and his lips were moving. It took him two full seconds to recover from what Hongchen Girl had just said.

She handed the blue bird to Leng Quanyi behind her and stood still.

The mask on his face shone faintly in the light of the sky, and beneath the mask, his cold eyes were like stars.

Zhuo, whose strength was unknown, stepped forward and protected her behind him. His eyes were sharp and he looked like a sword about to be unsheathed.

Shen Yuzhuo on the side raised his eyes lazily, without looking away, with his thumb on the hilt of the sword, ready to fight at any time.

Seeing the three men were so aggressive, Hongchennu was not angry. She covered her lips and smiled, sighed softly, and said regretfully.

"Ah, my, look at how alert you are, as if you want to eat me. What bad intentions could I have? I just want to spend a night with you."

It just sucks away your cultivation and blood.

If she were an ordinary beauty, she would surely attract pity from everyone, but the current situation was no small matter. The beauty in front of him was extremely poisonous, like a blooming demon flower emitting deadly temptation.

"How about this, you choose one person to serve your sister first? If..."

Before she could finish her words, Yu Zhao and Zhuo Xin pointed at Shen Yuzhuo tacitly. Yu Zhao's reason was simple. He had the aura of the protagonist, and it was his turn to take action in this dangerous time. She couldn't do anything about it now.

He can keep his moral integrity.

Zhuo blinked, his face calm, his thoughts became simpler, as long as it wasn't him and Zhao Zhao, it would be fine.

The two of them were so in tune with each other that Shen Yuzhuo was a little overwhelmed. He gnashed his teeth and said sideways, "We are in the same boat."

How could they push him out so quickly? Couldn't they have hesitated for a moment?

Yu Zhao patted the corner of his clothes and replied casually, "The boat has capsized."

As the saying goes, I would rather die than have my friend die.

Hesitation is disrespectful to him. She believes in him. Isn't this another kind of bond and trust?

She even wanted to throw the Poké Ball like the Pokémon Master and shout out the classic line.

It's up to you.

Go, Shen Yuzhuo!

Shen Yuzhuo on the opposite side said three good words in a row, glared at Yu Zhao fiercely, pursed his lips, and followed the happy woman into the red tent set up on the scene.

The red gauze fluttered, and the figures of the two disappeared in it. Everyone could not see what was happening inside, but it seemed to be quite intense.

"Senior Sister, what are they doing?" Leng Quanyi stuck her head out and stared at the red gauze, seeming very curious.

Yu Zhao was stunned for a moment, then raised his hands to cover her eyes, preventing her from looking and corrupting her. After a moment's deliberation, he said, "They are fighting."

It was just a fight on the bed.

In a sense, there's nothing wrong with that.

Inside the red tent.

The cold sword blade pierced the eyes of the Red Dust Woman and went straight through her entire head. The dazzling blood splattered on the bed. A large amount of blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, like a bunch of poppies suddenly blooming.

For a moment, it was hard to tell whether the red gauze was brighter or the blood was more colorful.

The young man's white clothes were stained with blood, he looked cold and ruthless, his eyes flashing with a strange light.

The woman in red dust coughed violently, but her limbs could not move. He nailed her directly to the bed with long golden nails, and blood gushed out of the blood hole.

"I spent all day hunting geese, but I never thought that one day I would get my eye pecked out."

"did not expect……"

Her voice was a little weak, but she still managed to raise her head and said to him, "Among the direct disciples of a famous and upright sect, there is also a bastard with demonic blood. Tell me, if your fellow disciples knew about this, what would you do?"

Shen Yuzhuo didn't say anything, but looked at her calmly, "Any last words?"

"Kill the evil spirits, slay the demons and exorcise the devils. I'm afraid the first one to be slain will be you, a half-human, half-ghost creature!"

She tried to use words to confuse his mind. A black energy gathered in her palm, ready to be released. Shen Yuzhuo seemed to understand her very well and another sword fell.

"Pfft!"

This time it was her palm that was chopped off.

Blood spurted out, and each sword was more brutal than the last.

Looking at the young man who killed people without blinking an eye, the girl finally panicked. A layer of cold sweat broke out on her back. She struggled with all her might, but it was all in vain.

"No...you can't kill me. Do you know who is behind me?"

Just as she was about to reveal the name, her tongue shattered in an instant. This was the leader's ban. Once there was a possibility of leaking information, the tongue would be shattered in an instant, and the leader would also notice it.

"I'm not interested in the dog's owner." The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, cold and cruel. He raised his hand and clasped it down, slowly exerting force with his fingers, and the head under his hand was almost deformed.

The brain is the weakness of the woman in the world.

He casually threw the head away, and the Dragon Sword chopped it down. The head instantly shattered into pieces, and red and white things mixed together, like tofu pudding that was accidentally spilled on the ground.

The black energy from the broken corpse silently penetrated into his pupils.

Plop plop-

There seemed to be a faint heartbeat rising and falling in the space, but it was deafening.

Half of the boy's face was covered in blood, but at this moment he felt extremely refreshed. The fine strands of hair on his forehead dripped with blood, which slowly gathered into a small puddle.

Amidst the scattered hair, the dark eyes were like the abyss. A black shadow swam by quickly, leaving a strange halo behind it.

Outside, Yu Zhao watched helplessly as the love net faded away like the sea water, turned into a point of light, and then exploded with a bang. The magic weapon shattered into pieces, and everyone was able to breathe.

The cultivator brought by Hongchen Woman stood still, his expression changed, and he turned into black smoke and disappeared without a trace. The sky returned to its former tranquility.

"A heavenly grade magic weapon breaks so easily?" Yu Zhao tilted his head slightly, somewhat unconvinced. It was too brittle, like shrimp crackers.

"It's a high-quality imitation, with 70% of the power of a Heavenly Grade magical weapon."

Generally speaking, it is rare in the world for an imitation to have half the power. Cui Yu's eyes were slightly cold. Such a high-level fake that was indistinguishable from the real thing reminded him of someone.

This was his usual method, a mixture of truth and falsehood. Even the skin on his body wasn't real, and he couldn't find his true form. The old man had made his move early, and had even targeted these rookie fools.

Given his personality, this female cultivator was just an appetizer.

"Yu Zhao!" Shen Yuzhuo, who came to collect debts, rushed out and pressed forward step by step. He had just pushed him out to be a shield, and he would never forgive him!

Facts have proved that this shield is quite useful and can even solve such a crisis. It is an excellent tool. Yu Zhao slowly turned around, with a smile in his eyes and his eyes turned up.

"I knew you could do it."

I'll pick you up next time.

This unguarded feeling of trust... was so sudden.

She trusts him very much?

Shen Yuzhuo's eyes were deep, and he stood there for a few seconds, feeling a little bit at a loss. The murderous aura in his body seemed to be doused by a basin of cold water.

He looked depressed, with his eyes downcast.

The blood on the sword had not yet dried, but the anger in his heart was inexplicably calmed down, and he himself didn't know why.