On how heartthrobs can save the world [system]

When Bai Xuhua heard his words, he felt disheartened.

He couldn't even stand up anymore, and he didn't know whether it was mental exhaustion or physical exhaustion.

Just said: "...I'm tired."

However, his words were taken by Chu Zihui as words of escape.

He held Bai Xuhua's shoulders tightly, furious and annoyed at the moment, and said: "You really are, you really are!"

——I really like her.

Chu Zihui said: "Brother always treats them so well, but what good are they?! Before that woman was instigated by a demon to deceive you, then Ruan Suyu made trouble for you and dragged you down, and finally she—"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and he didn't know whether it was the anger that gave him strength, or something else, and he actually asked him to kiss her. Bai Xuhua couldn't even refuse, and was completely suppressed by him.

Chu Zihui's mind was also in a panic, and the kiss with the smell of blood was rough and anxious.When Bai Xuhua was almost out of breath, Chu Zihui let him go and said in a low voice, "...what's wrong with me?"

He was still pressing on Bai Xuhua's body, and asked repeatedly: "What's wrong with me?"

Bai Xuhua was completely shocked.

There seemed to be something stuck in his throat, and it was choked, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak, only the rumble in his mind.

His younger brother, like him.

Chu Zihui... like him?

Many details that were not paid attention to before, and all kinds of things that the two of them got along with each other intimately, recalled at this moment, but it seemed that they all changed, and Bai Xuhua didn't know what it was like.

He closed his eyes.

Weary: "...you go."

Chu Zihui froze.

He half propped up his body and said, "Brother?"

Bai Xuhua didn't look at him.

Chu Zihui wanted to touch him, but Bai Xuhua avoided him. He still didn't let go. When Bai Xuhua finally opened his eyes and looked at him coldly...he got up in a panic.

"Brother, don't cry, don't you cry."

Chu Zihui was almost stunned, he was at a loss, and wanted to wipe away Bai Xuhua's tears, but was blocked again.

Bai Xuhua said: "Let's go!"

He didn't swear a word "roll", but the words were no different from rolling. Now Chu Zihui had changed back to the young man who treated his sweetheart cautiously, and ran away in a panic and at a loss.

When there was no one there, Bai Xuhua let out a choked sob.

This is the first time he has shed tears since he came here and came back to life.

All the emotions hit him like mountains and seas, and the place that was already numb gave off a bitter taste again, so that he couldn't hold it anymore.

Fortunately, there is still a system.

Fortunately, there is still a system.

The voice that had always existed in his mind turned into a phantom for the first time at this moment, and he hugged Bai Xuhua tightly without saying a word, but it was enough to comfort him.

On the second day, Chu Zihui still came.

He didn't dare to look at Bai Xuhua's face, so he just paused, and despite Bai Xuhua's resistance, he still took off his shoes and socks, and put black iron shackles on his hands and feet.

While locking him, Chu Zihui said softly: "...Brother, bear with it, and when the matter is over, I will let you out, okay?"

Bai Xuhua didn't answer him.

Chu Zihui's voice trembled, and he said: "Senior brother is too smart, I left him here because I was afraid that he would leave."

Bai Xuhua laughed.

His eye circles were still a little red, and his voice was hoarse.

He never uttered a sarcasm, but his silent posture now made Chu Zihui feel even more painful.

The days in the underground palace were extremely long.

He was the only one left in the huge palace, and it was too quiet, which made people feel lonely.

Bai Xuhua didn't know how long it had passed.

The frequency of Chu Zihui coming here has also gradually decreased, from once a day to once a few days.

Bai Xuhua shattered the night pearl used for lighting in the underground palace, leaving only shimmering fine dust on the ground. When Chu Zihui saw it, he sent more.

But it wasn't until he lit up the underground palace with the night pearl again that he discovered——

It seemed that Bai Xuhua... had disappeared.

His eyes were loose and dark, like a night without a trace of starlight, people only dared to look away once they caught a glimpse.

Chu Zihui felt cold all over.

He opened his mouth, wanting to ask something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just took a cloth towel for Bai Xuhua when he came back next time.

Chu Zihui barely maintained the superficial peace.

It's a pity that such a fragile balance can only be sustained for another two months.

When Chu Zihui came to the underground palace for the last time, Bai Xuhua seemed to have expected something.

He changed his clothes by himself, with a cloth towel covering his eyes, black clothes with wide sleeves, bare feet, and shackles on his hands and feet.

Chu Zihui approached, something was smoldering in his heart, he wanted to speak, but couldn't.

It was Bai Xuhua who spoke first.

He said, "You are here."

He was skinny and skinny, and no one who saw him would have imagined that he used to be so glamorous before.

Chu Zihui said: "Brother——"

Bai Xuhua didn't respond to him.

He just said: "Let's go."

The state of Chu was besieged by various countries, and the reason for begging for Bai Xuhua was a rumor that came from nowhere.

It is said that Bai Xuhua has a vision, his flesh and blood, supplemented by the blood sacrifice technique, can pass through the nine heavens, sue the underworld, soothe the "road", and bring the chaotic world back to the way it used to be.

No one would believe such absurd rumors.However, the various countries used this as an excuse to crusade against Chu and forced Chu Zihui to hand over Bai Xuhua.

Chu Zihui was naturally unwilling.

But at this moment, he is not only a man, he is also the emperor of the Chu Kingdom, and there are three thousand courtiers and countless people under his seat.

You have to pay.

Bai Xuhua finally left the underground palace.

But his situation didn't get much better after all.

He was imprisoned in an iron cage made of black iron, and the iron cage was hung high in the place where the Baiming Banquet was once held.

The nations gather together and hold another Baiming Banquet.

Only this time, the actual operator of the Baiming Banquet is no longer the various kingdoms, but the disciples sent by the various immortal sects.

Bai Xuhua became the prize for the leader of Baiming Banquet this time.

Whoever is strong enough will be able to take him away.

Bai Xuhua didn't want to watch the competition anymore, he was tired and leaned on the iron railing, his long hair protruding from the gap and hanging outside the iron cage.

This is how the dispute over the Baiming Banquet began.

By the time of the last day, Chu Zihui had already left the stage in person. A masked girl was standing opposite him. She was of unknown sect. She held a dagger in her hand and was dressed like an assassin.

The bell on the field rang three times, and the girl didn't even say a word, she seized the opportunity and attacked Chu Zihui.

The accident is born at this moment.

Bai Xuhua thought he was going to be like this, but unexpectedly, when Chu Zihui suppressed the girl with all his strength, a long cry came out suddenly.

An overwhelming demonic aura swept over, and the leading demon grabbed the iron cage hanging in the middle of the building. When everyone panicked, Nan Changyin pulled Bai Xuhua out of the cage.

——Nan Changyin's news is really far behind.

He only restrains those monsters who practice hard and hope that they can do it, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to those monsters who slaughter wantonly outside.

This also led to - when Bai Xuhua was almost driven to a desperate situation by the ups and downs of the outside world, he still stayed in the demon palace and knew almost nothing.

Fortunately, a monster that was once under his control and then degenerated into a monster came back to ask him for help after being seriously injured. At the same time, it also told him the news about Bai Xuhua.

It was only then that Nan Changyin realized the desperate situation Bai Xuhua was in, so he hurried over, but fortunately he was saved.

Bai Xuhua's body was clean, but compared to his vigor at that time, the lifelessness of an old man who was about to die said a lot.

Nan Changyin hugged Bai Xuhuahu tightly in his arms.

He led a group of monsters here, and he already had some intentions to start a war.

The demonic aura surged up into the sky, Bai Xuhua couldn't see how many demons they had come, but just by feeling the demonic aura, he had an approximate number.

He said: "...don't start a war."

It's not about caring about the many mortals at the Baiming Banquet, nor about those disciples who might lose their lives due to poor cultivation.

Instead, he was worried that these monsters who had never been stained with blood or sin would abandon the righteous path of cultivation and turn to the evil path of cannibalism because of him.

At that time, no matter how much they cultivate, they will not be able to erase the blood and sins on their bodies.

Nan Changyin gently touched his eyes, then covered his ears.

Bai Xuhua couldn't see it, so he couldn't see Nan Changyin's abnormally pale face at the moment.

The fighting started instantly.

The left-behind elders of all sects besieged together. Nan Changyin's skills were profound, but his hands were clean, and his breath was also clean.

This is a good thing.

But at this moment, it is not a good thing.

The aura on his body changed almost instantly, the devilish energy on his body was almost soaring to the sky, the little demon was affected by him, no matter whether he was stained with blood or not, he was infected by his aura, Bai Xuhua's throat was choked badly, he Being protected by Nan Changyin, he couldn't help the outside world at all.

All of a sudden, I heard the sound of monks reciting scriptures.

I don't know where the majestic righteousness came from, but Bai Xuhua sensed the moist blood.

He reached out and groped, and found the long sword on Nan Changyin's back.

Nan Changyin grabbed his hand instead and said, "I'm fine..."

But he had clearly half-kneeled down, and even the tone of his speech carried a forbearable calm.

Bai Xuhua wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. He sensed many sharp sword lights stabbing at him, but Nan Changyin blocked him.

It didn't hurt him a bit.

Nan Changyin said: "I knew that all human races are so virtuous...... I shouldn't have thrown you out of the demon palace in the first place."

Bai Xuhua grabbed his clothes tightly and almost choked up, but he held back in the end.

He just smiled softly, with no hint of sadness or joy in his tone, and he said, "Then... have you regretted it?"

"I'm so sorry."

Bai Xuhua didn't know if he regretted throwing him out back then, or if he shouldn't have come to rescue him now.

He just laughed and almost shed tears of blood.

The two talked in a low voice, but no one came to stop them. Nan Changyin's voice became softer and lighter, but his body became heavier and heavier. Bai Xuhua was originally protected by him in his arms, but at this moment he had turned into him. support him.

The body in the embrace has completely lost its breath.

With long hair, the snow fell in an instant.

It's nothing more than that.