[Quick Transmigration] Anyway, the protagonist is quite cold

Hao Hao Hao Tian, ​​not Jun Qide.

All mortal bodies and wombs live there for only a hundred years.Some seek immortality and escape from the mundane world;There are so many immortal seekers, and there have been many sects since ancient times, among which the Qingwei sect is the leader.

Chu Songluo is now in the Qingwei faction.

These four thousand teenagers and girls in the square of the main hall are looking up at the real people in the hall who are qualified to accept apprentices, to see who can get a true biography, no matter how bad they are, they can enter the inner sect, at this point, Those who were still sent to the outer door can only lament the unpredictable luck and talent.Chu Songluo's eyes kept falling on a young man in the corner.

Yu Yanbai.

The pillar of this world—or rather, the protagonist of this world.Although he is talented, he has a pure yin body and has a deceptive fragrance, so he should have been accepted by Chu Songluo's sect leader brother, but then because of an accidental exposure of his physique, he caused the surrounding people to become wolfish , all kinds of things are coming and going this way.However, this physique is of no use to Chu Songluo, all he cares about is Yu Yanbai's identity as the protagonist - the son of destiny.As long as he can get Yu Yanbai, Chu Songluo will be able to take advantage of the opportunity to invade the energy of destiny in this world, and then repair his soul.

Yu Yanbai's world is very popular with readers, so this world is quite powerful.Gaining body and mind is a great tonic for Chu Songluo, a "vagrant" who is not recognized by any world.

It's effortless to get her body: because Yu Yanbai is set to be a little shou who everyone loves and is always weak and weak at critical moments; but it takes a lot of effort to get her heart.Perhaps in order to increase the pleasure of the readers, the author of Yu Yanbai made him always be full of resentment against his own situation, and struggle for a lifetime in the dark and muddy desires, so Chu Songluo took a little effort.At first, he did not extend any helping hand, but almost secretly exerted force to push him towards a more self-ashamed and irresistible muddy life, only finally rescued him who was thrown into the valley of beasts, took good care of him, and finally felt that he had taken good care of him. Sensitivity was almost up, and after going out for a trip, when he came back, he was shocked to find that Yu Yanbai had committed suicide!

All efforts were in vain, Chu Songluo didn't want to read the file from the beginning and start again, so he had to pull back the timeline - that is to say, in Yu Yanbai's view, he was reborn again, reborn in the world that was about to be "number one in the world" A few days ago, the head of "One Decent" was accepted as his subordinate.At this time, he hadn't been bitten by monsters to crush the jade pendant left by his mother to conceal his physique. In everyone's eyes, he was still the proud son of heaven. The hatred and ambition of revenge.

He originally planned to pretend to join the Qingwei Sect, cultivate carefully, and then settle accounts with those people in the previous life one by one, so he stood in this square, and when he heard the voice of the head master Xuanbo in the hall, his blood flowed for a moment, and he was very nervous. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and didn't even realize that his palm was scratched by himself. Suddenly, he heard his name called, with the meaning of asking, "Yu Yanbai?"

It was clear and clear that the voice was as clear and broad as the clouds in the mountains, but he suddenly raised his head and was extremely surprised——in his previous life, this person did not come to choose disciples, but now he appeared!The boys and girls who were around far away gossiped in low voices, "Is that the legendary real Xuanzhi?" All the good luck was picked up by that kid, isn't it just because of his background, huh."

But Yu Yanbai could no longer hear all these voices.His eyes were full of Chu Songluo.

He is still the same as in his previous life, dressed in white, with black hair tied behind his back, carrying an ancient black long sword, lowering his eyes to look at himself, his brows are as dark as a crow's feathers, his expression is as quiet as ice and snow, and his lips are light. Light and thin, it's really beautiful, and it's really unearthly.He heard Chu Songluo say, "Will you worship me as your teacher?"

Yu Yanbai wanted to retreat for a moment, subconsciously felt that he would tarnish the snow color, and then suddenly realized that he was reborn. At this moment, Yu Yanbai was still intact and clean, and he felt a kind of despicable joy.

He heard himself say, "Disciple Yu Yanbai, see Master."

Although he didn't dare to look directly at Chu Songluo, he looked at his expression from the corner of his eye. Seeing him frowning slightly, he was startled, worried that the good luck that had never appeared in the previous life would disappear like a bubble, but he heard him say, " You come with me."

The other party seemed to hesitate for a moment, Yu Yanbai took the initiative to hold his hand, relying on his appearance as a boy, with an innocent look on his face, "Master, where are you going?"

Chu Song was stunned.

Just by simply holding hands, he could no longer control himself and started to react.

Sure enough, the luck on the protagonist's body is so delicious that he almost couldn't hold back his ascetic face.But it's also good that he always looks very out of touch with emotions and desires, so at this moment his body is excited, but no one can see it on the surface.

Chu Songluo remained silent, led Yu Yanbai up to the hall, and sighed secretly.

Ahhh.

Who knew that the Sword Immortal, who always wears such a cold skin, has a miraculous physique that wants to start raising a gun whenever he is touched around the clock?

Who wants to have such a sensitive physique, but a person who is bound by strange rules and cannot collapse?

Chu Songluo, a pro at flirting with girls, did not expect that he would have such a day when he could carry a gun all day and not be able to work, and flirt with men for his life.

After entering the hall, I heard Xuan Bo sizing up Yu Yanbai with amazed eyes, and said curiously, "It's rare that the younger brother wants to accept disciples. Could it be that there is something wrong with the way of the sword?"

Chu Songluo said lightly, "Senior brother, don't joke. This son and I have a relationship between master and apprentice."

Xuan Bo then smiled slightly, and said: "It's rare that you don't look a bit cold, and Master will be pleased if you think about it. Is your name Yu Yanbai?" He sized him up and called Xuan He, who was in charge of ordinary affairs, to stop. "Xuanhe, you should take him to get a fate card." He thought for a while, and then said with a smile: "Your junior will not take care of children even if you think about it, so you can send a few more boys to open up a cave for him." , and take care of his life."

Chu Songluo nodded slightly, feeling that this would save a lot of trouble, so he let go and signaled Yu Yanbai to go to the ceremony, "At the end of my line, I am a closed disciple of Master, and all of you here are master uncles. The rest of the elders will meet later Say more."

Yu Yanbai was very into the play with his well-behaved character, he obediently called each of his masters one by one, and after receiving the meeting gift, Xuanhe motioned him to go with him to make the fate token.But he saw the obedient child hiding behind Chu Songluo shyly, tugging at the corner of his sleeve, biting his lip and refusing to speak.

Chu Songluo was very satisfied with the residual effect of favorability in the second week, so he stroked the top of his hair and asked warmly, "Aren't you willing to go?"

Yu Yanbai whispered, "Master is with me."

Chu Songluo didn't resent his dependence on him.In other words, in his consciousness, the girls are all so softly dependent on him, so he feels that it is not a problem for Yu Yanbai, who is the target of his strategy, to be so clingy.On the surface, he remained calm, as if he really didn't understand the young bird's psychology, but he always felt that he had the responsibility that the master should bear, so he frowned slightly, and replied firmly: "...Okay. I'll go with you that is."

Yu Yanbai felt that the sense of unreality that has been erratic since rebirth was stabilized in this person's dark eyes.The Qingwei Sect, Xuan Bo, Xuan He, whom he had cursed many times, all these people have become insignificant, not disgusting.

He suddenly had an evil delusion.

A delusion about the only light in his dark past life.

Just the words of this man——

Just the person's words.

Want to share that supreme joy with him.

Although despicable, although selfish.

But he was quick to condemn himself.

How can you think like this?

This is the only sword in the world, and it is the light of your life.

**

Chu Songluo is undoubtedly a genius.

Even if you count the thousands of years of history of the Qingwei School, there is no one with such talents as him.He seemed to be born for the sword, for the ruthless way of swordsmanship.

But Yu Yanbai wanted to be his heartbreaker.

He has always felt that he is very talented, even if he was ruined like that in his previous life, he is still the best among his peers.But compared now, it wasn't until the previous life that people praised him, just because Chu Song is really incomparable.

Chu Songluo's bone age is only in the first half of his thirties, and he is already in the late Yuanying period.

It was rumored that he had built a foundation at fourteen, and Yu Yanbai was cultivating desperately now, until he reached the threshold of 17 years old, and finally had the feeling of building a foundation.

That night Chu Songluo came down from the cave at the top to protect him, but Yu Yanbai was in a daze in his heart, unable to find the original intention of seeking longevity, he only wanted love and tenderness from one person.

Hao Hao Hao Tian, ​​not Jun Qide.

Heaven and earth are ruthless, but people are affectionate.

But the sky wants people to die, but people want to live forever, isn't it just going against the sky?I seek longevity, not for longevity to make me happy, what is so terrible about death, only for longing, why not?

After the calamity passed, Yu Yanbai finished building the foundation, but felt powerless, and a stench smelt his nostrils. He knew that building the foundation was to cleanse the scriptures and cut the marrow, to get rid of the messy things in the body. Break the five grains, and the spirit of the heavens and the earth will pass.

Suddenly, he heard a sound of clothes being loose, and the master he wanted to kill but couldn't kill was right in front of his eyes, leaning over to hug him.

Yu Yanbai was a little flustered, cowardly because he was filthy now, but he was hugged by Chu Song Luo in his arms, not caring about the dirty clothes, and put him on the windproof formula, and then stood up with the sword, and arrived at Chu Song It fell next to the cave.

The steaming mist from the hot spring rushed towards his face, Chu Songluo resisted the restlessness of his body, and took off Yu Yanbai's outer robe and obscene clothes with a cold but serious face, determined to take advantage of Yu Yanbai's weakness to increase his favorability.

Yu Yanbai panicked and wanted to press his hand to stop him, but saw the master frowned slightly and asked him, "You are not stable at this time, and you are still powerless, why don't you want my teacher to take care of you?"

If it was normal, Yu Yanbai would naturally be willing, but when the master's fingertips touched his body, all kinds of unbearable memories of his previous life flooded his mind, and he was uncontrollably emotional, afraid that he would make a fool of himself, To be seen by the master and despise him is an unbearable person.

But he was exhausted at the moment, he didn't know whether it was the heat of the hot spring that had damaged his head or he was really unable to think, so he couldn't say a word of rebuttal, so he let the master hold him down the hot spring, and washed him off the dirt with his own hands.

The hands moved from top to bottom, gradually reaching the waist. Yu Yanbai recalled how unbearable his body, which had been trained to reflect in the previous life, was when he rescued it, cleaned it and applied medicine, as if the past overlapped with the present, and In a trance, I feel that I have become extremely heavy and soft, and it seems that I have been boiled crispy and soft by the heat of the hot spring. Just a little touch will overflow the juice.

Then he clearly felt that those hands really touched him.

He seemed to wake up in an instant, and the power he didn't know came from made him push away the master who seemed to be a little at a loss, and hurriedly put on his clothes and fled.

Chu Songluo waited until he could no longer hear the sound, then put away his confused expression, with a playful look on his face.

"Oh, it's not fair that I'm the only one being tortured."

It's just not yet time to start.

He comforted himself, heaved a long sigh, and murmured as if defending himself, "Abstinence is not frigidity, is it?"