Cannon fodder and the book-wearing hero's Shura field

Daze Mountain is still covered with snow.

Chu Jingchuan didn't know? How did he come back? When he woke up, Lu Xiuyuan was no longer beside him. He got off the bed with bare feet, panicked.

Pushing open the door, the wind and snow blew in, Chu Jingchuan stepped into the snow, he ran towards the outside as if he couldn't feel the ice.

"Lu Xiuyuan?"

He pushed open the door of the yard, and saw Yu in red in front of the mountain path with his back to him, standing with his hands behind his back.

The snow-capped mountains are vast, covered by mist and clouds, and the red color seems dim and dim, getting farther and farther away.

Chu Jingchuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, wanting to keep the red color, he stretched out his hand, and there was only a piece of white snow in the center of his palm, which disappeared in an instant.

Hearing the voice, Lu Xiuyuan tilted his head, he bent his eyes and smiled, and when he saw the bare feet of the person coming, the corners of his lips straightened instantly.

He frowned, and strode over to hold her in his arms.

"You don't want your feet anymore?"

Chu Jingchuan grabbed Lu Xiuyuan's sleeve tightly, the panic and emptiness in his heart still did not disappear, he looked into Lu Xiuyuan's eyes, frowned and asked, "What are you doing here? "

Lu Xiuyuan was taken aback by the question, he hugged someone and walked back, "The room is stuffy, I'm going out for a walk."

Chu Jingchuan approached suddenly, and the noses of the two people almost touched each other. He was stunned for a while, and suddenly said sadly: "You are lying."

Lu Xiuyuan froze.

Chu Jingchuan lowered his head, nestled on the side of Ren?'s neck, bit his lips and remained silent. Lu Xiuyuan felt the moisture on his neck, and he lowered his voice to hear?: "What's wrong?"

"Tell me," Chu Jingchuan choked up, and said, "Are you... wanting to leave me?"

Lu Xiuyuan carried the man into the room and put the man on the couch. He nodded in silence for a while.

After a while, he told the whole thing about the system, Chu Jingchuan heard the words, and said suddenly: "I will transfer the spiritual power to you."

Die from exhaustion of spiritual power?If you send the spiritual power back, wouldn't you be saved?

As he said that, he pulled Lu Xiuyuan's hand, just as he was about to send spiritual power, Lu Xiuyuan lowered his eyes and shook his head, his long eyelashes retracted to cover the look in his eyes, "It's useless? Brother."

He grabbed Chu Jingchuan's hand and stopped his movement, "Death from exhaustion of spiritual power is a way for the system to punish me. If it's not this, it will be something else."

Chu Jingchuan lowered his hands weakly, and then he got up in a panic, at a loss, and said: "I'm going down the mountain, to the secret room where Yunchen was born, there must be a way to save you, there must be. Yes. I Here we go."

Whether he was the former Lord He Lian or Chu Jingchuan now, he rarely has emotional fluctuations, let alone the state of being out of control today.

Lu Xiuyuan walked over, grabbed Chu Jingchuan's wrist, and called out, "Senior brother."

Only then did Chu Jingchuan come back to his senses. He lowered his head and suddenly covered his face with his ? hands, and a crying voice came out from under his hands.

He said in a voice that was almost begging: "I beg you. I beg you to tell me what I should do."

Lu Xiuyuan felt great pain in his heart, he took his hands away from his face, then cupped Chu Jingchuan's cheeks, and kissed away his tears little by little.

"Brother." He called him in a low voice, his voice was hoarse, with deep reluctance, "How can I be willing to leave you, I want? I look at you every day."

He said, "Chu Jingchuan, look at me."

Chu Jingchuan looked sideways at him.

Lu Xiuyuan said, "You want to live a good life," he looked at the snow-capped mountains outside the window, "One day, I will come to you again."

He raised Chu Jingchuan's wrist, kissed it, and said in a deep voice, "Yes? Believe me, no matter where I am, I will always find you."

Chu Jingchuan repeated his words in a daze: "Do you want to live well."

"Will you come to me?"

Lu Xiuyuan endured the soreness in his heart and nodded.Then, the corner of his lips hurt, and Chu Jingchuan kissed him abruptly.

Two? People? Standing in front of the window, the cold wind was blowing, and the wind and snow slipped in, got between the thin lips that were twisting, and then disappeared.

……

The snow stopped, but Lu Xiuyuan's lips became paler day by day. He moved the beauty couch to the yard and leaned on it. From his angle, he could see the snow-covered mountain path of Daze Mountain. .

Occasionally, there will be a few crows on the mountain road, and he will stare at the birds in a daze.

On the tree in Jiaolong Courtyard, its tail droops and sweeps across the snow.

One person? One dragon looked at the crow together, and the crow's neck shrank in the distance, feeling a bit of coolness.

"Jiaolong, can you catch birds?" Lu Xiuyuan didn't move his eyes.

Jiaolong said: "I'm a big dragon, why should I catch a crow that's so black."

Lu Xiuyuan looked at him calmly: "Don't catch him?"

Jiaolong is very backbone: "I won't catch it."

Lu Xiuyuan nodded, "Okay."

So easy to talk to?Jiaolong looked at Lu Xiuyuan in disbelief. When he was a little fox, he suffered a lot from him.

Sure enough, before Jiaolong came back to his senses, Lu Xiuyuan raised his voice and shouted: "Chu Jingchuan, brother."

Jiaolong: "..."

Where does this look like what a dying person should look like?

Chu Jingchuan was holding an ancient book in his hand, but he still didn't give up looking for a way to save Lu Xiuyuan.

He stood beside Lu Xiuyuan, looking at him worriedly.

Lu Xiuyuan pointed to the Jiaolong on the tree and said, "Brother, this dragon saw me weak and sick, and came to seek revenge on me. After all, I sinned against him when I was ignorant when I was young."

Jiaolong: "..."

immature?Are you ignorant now?

Still? Before he could explain a word, he saw Chu Jingchuan looking over with gloomy eyes. Jiaolong couldn't speak, couldn't tell the reason, so he could only fly down the mountain as if fleeing for his life.

"Today? How do you feel?" Chu Jingchuan asked worriedly.

With pale lips, Lu Xiuyuan said with a smile, "It's fine."

He turned his eyes to the book in Chu Jingchuan's hand, lowered his head and sighed, "Brother, is the book as good as mine?"

Chu Jingchuan answered honestly: "No."

"Then why don't you read it?" Lu Xiuyuan half stood up, pulled out the book, took Chu Jingchuan's hand, and pulled it suddenly.

Instantly weightless, Chu Jingchuan fell down and lay on the couch together with Lu Xiuyuan.

He put his hands on Lu Xiuyuan's chest?

Lu Xiuyuan tilted his head and kissed his wrist, kissing Bian and said: "Brother, are you sure you don't want to look at me more?"

Chu Jingchuan looked at him for a long while, as if bewitched, he lowered his head.

Lu Xiuyuan's eyes flickered, showing a little triumphant smile, and then he turned around, turning his back on the guest, and pinning the "person" under his body.

He brushed Chu Jingchuan's hair back with his hand, watched him gradually cover his pink earlobes, and said in a low voice, "That's right, senior brother."

……

The front of Chu Jingchuan's clothes was pulled back a little, and his pale skin with red marks could be seen faintly. He sat up, just about to tidy up his clothes, raised his head, and suddenly made a big eye contact with Jiaolong who was in midair. Eye.

Chu Jingchuan: "..."

Lu Xiuyuan also noticed the dragon, and seeing him coiled awkwardly on the eaves of the courtyard gate, he asked, "Why are you back again?"

Jiaolong was silent for a while, and finally retracted half of his tail silently. He flew into the air and shouted to the two without looking back: "The people from Qingfeng Mountain are here."

Lu Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows, turned to Chu Jingchuan and said, "Guess, is that little fool Mu Yunjin here?"

Chu Jingchuan didn't speak, and walked quietly to the gate of the courtyard: "You will know if you take a look."

The courtyard door was pushed open, and Pei Ning was seen pulling Mu Yunjin up the mountain path.

The two of them raised their heads and saw Chu Jingchuan standing under the gate of the courtyard, and quickened their pace.

Mu Yunjin even ran and crawled, jumping three times like a monkey, opening her arms to hang on Chu Jingchuan's body? "Senior brother!"

Chu Jingchuan turned slightly, and Mu Yunjin looked at him aggrievedly: "Senior brother, you have changed, I am no longer your favorite junior."

Pei Ning was one step late, pulled the embarrassing junior brother behind him, saluted Chu Jingchuan, and said respectfully: "Senior brother."

Chu Jingchuan nodded: "Go in."

The other disciples of Qingfeng Mountain are not very clear about Lu Xiuyuan's matter, but Pei Ning and Mu Yunjin do know to a certain extent.

Pei Ning took out a few books from his arms and put them on the small wooden table next to the couch in the courtyard. "This is my teacher... How many ancient books were found in Yun Chensheng's room, maybe they are useful?"

Mu Yunjin glanced at Chu Jingchuan, moved to Lu Xiuyuan again, and said submissively: "Junior sister...brother." He moved a little closer, took out a book from his bosom, and quickly stuffed it into Lu Xiuyuan's body. Lu Xiuyuan: "I didn't find any ancient books, I only found this."

He signaled with his eyes, telling Lu Xiuyuan to hide the book quickly, don't let Chu Jingchuan see it.

Lu Xiuyuan glanced at the book, hid it in his arms dumbfounded, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Brother Pastor."

Chu Jingchuan glanced at Lu Xiuyuan's front, tilted his head, then turned his head to Pei Ning and said, "On the mountain? What's the matter?"

"I followed Yao back to Mingzhou. After Yun Chen died, the group of girls finally lost their restraints and were reincarnated," Pei Ning said. Her beloved? Buried together."

Chu Jingchuan nodded, "Very good."

And the one you love? How many people are buried together? It's a wishful thing.

Pei Ning glanced at Chu Jingchuan, opened his mouth, and said again: "All the disciples of Qingfeng Mountain? I hope the senior brother can go back."

Chu Jingchuan looked at Pei Ning and said without hesitation: "Yun Chensheng is our master after all, and I can rest assured that Qingfeng Mountain is in your hands."

Pei Ning understood what he meant.

No matter how evil Yun Chen is, he is our master after all, and the person who killed the master? He is not qualified to lead the disciples of Qingfeng Mountain.

He still wanted to say something more, looked at Chu Jingchuan's side face, and finally chose to shut up.

He understood his senior's character, and since he had made a decision, he had no reason to go back on his word.

He sighed, and said again: "Then senior brother, how many times do you go back if you have time?"

Chu Jingchuan glanced at Lu Xiuyuan, nodded, "En."

……

When Mu Yunjin and Pei Ning went back, Chu Jingchuan went down the mountain to see them off.

Sitting on the couch, Lu Xiuyuan took out the book Mu Yunjin had given him, flipped through a few pages, and laughed a few times when he saw the contents.

He thought to himself, only a little fool can do such a thing.

However, when he turned a few pages, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Originally, there should be a few books on the small table beside him, but now, from the corner of his eye, there are not... only books.

Lu Xiuyuan turned his eyes and looked over, only to see a stringless piano almost occupying the entire space on the small wooden table.

Lu Xiuyuan frowned, his cheeks tensed into a straight line.

Cloud dust.

he's not dead yet.