Fast Transmigration: The male protagonist's Black Moonlight abused him like crazy

Just as Si Zhu wanted to turn around, a face came right in front of her eyes.

"What are you doing?"

The boy pouted and said, "Lady, I'm afraid!"

"afraid of what?"

At this time, the Yunxiao Sect disciple came with a sword, and his majestic appearance caused everyone to exclaim.

The young man held Si Zhu's arm tightly, "Miss, I'm afraid of being recognized."

Si Zhu was stunned, and somewhat helplessly leaned over to kiss her.There's no way, instead of explaining to him, it's faster to appease him directly.

Sure enough, the boy who was still restless just now beamed with joy.

Si Zhu: "..." I felt cheated.

A man in charge, Balabala, talked a lot, and when Sizhu was drowsy, he finally got to the point.

"...Then, the recruiting meeting starts now."

With an order, some people can't wait to go to the ladder.

Si Zhu and the boy followed slowly until there were fewer and fewer people behind them.

The young man bit his lip and said a little uneasy: "Lady, I'm worried—"

"What's the matter with you?" Si Zhu asked angrily.

"Tell me, if I fall from such a high place, will I fall to my death? What if I land on my face—"

Si Zhu: "..." The picture is too beautiful to imagine.

"What do you want?"

The boy raised his hand and waved it in front of her.

Si Zhu understood, and with a movement of his hand, a transparent chain bound the two of them.

Feeling the involvement of the soul, the young man patted his chest with a relieved expression: "This way I can feel at ease."

Chu Xing had seen the two of them a long time ago, and she wanted to go up to say hello, but was persuaded by the people around her.

Like Si Zhu, the two of them also changed their figures, and the man in red has now turned into a handsome young man.

The boy in red stared at Si Zhu's back, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity spontaneously.He frowned, trying to see more clearly, but couldn't help but stay for a long time.

Si Zhu felt the sight from behind, and just about to turn her head to check, she saw the young man blocking her view from behind.

"you--"

"My lady, I'm so scared."

Si Zhu: "..." That's all, it's all my fault.

Si Zhu pulled him all the way up, and from time to time someone fell into the clouds and mist on the ladder, and there were endless screams.

Every time he heard the sound, the boy behind Si Zhu would shake his body, making her wonder if he had Parkinson's.

"Don't worry, bumpkin. Even if you fall, the members of Cloud Firmament Sect won't be able to catch you, I will definitely not let you fall on your face."

In order to make him feel at ease, Si Zhu had no choice but to comfort him.

The boy nodded happily, and then belatedly realized that there seemed to be something wrong.

Along the way, the boy finally stopped making troubles, and the two reached the end smoothly.

In front of them was a towering and majestic palace. Besides them, there were more than 50 people sitting on the ground trembling with fear.

After Si Zhu died, the hostess and hostess also arrived smoothly.

But Chu Xing's complexion was not very good, and he didn't know whether it was because of being frightened or something else.

Because the young man kept blocking him, Si Zhu didn't bother to look at it, but now he had a panoramic view of the expressions of the two of them.

The young man in red has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and there is a bit of gloom between his brows, but it is somewhat different from the wanton demon king in his memory.

As for the heroine, she has inherited the peerless appearance of the original heart, even if she looks only twelve or thirteen years old now, it is enough to amaze the world.

Probably because he was afraid of causing trouble, he was wearing a veil on his face at the moment, revealing only a pair of clear and penetrating eyes.

"Ma'am—" the young man pouted and moved over, interrupting Si Zhu's thoughts.

"Again?"

"I'm scared!" The twelve or thirteen-year-old boy was still childish, even if he acted coquettishly, Si Zhu couldn't help but soften his heart.

My damn charm.

Si Zhu leaned over and took a peck, then pressed the other's dissatisfied face, "Be quiet!"

Probably aware of her mood, the boy didn't dare to make trouble anymore, so he could only secretly stare at the boy in red.

Demon Venerable: "..."

Lord Mozun, who has lived for thousands of years, naturally can't fail to see the small thoughts of the young man in front of him.

He couldn't help being a little funny, and stretched out his arms to hug Chu Xing beside him, which was his response.

Boy: "..." What do you mean?Provocative, right?

Unconvinced, the young man stretched out his hand to grab Si Zhu's waist, but she held him tightly instead.

The second level begins.

More than fifty people entered an illusion at the same time.

Si Zhu was the first to come out, and under the astonished gazes of Yunxiao Sect disciples, he raised his hand and pulled out the young man who had fallen into the illusion.

The young man looked at Si Zhu with some dissatisfaction, and complained silently.

Si Zhu whispered, "People outside can see what you are doing inside."

The young man was startled, and immediately glared at the Yunxiao Sect disciples at the side.

The man touched his nose and smiled awkwardly but politely.

The second ones to come out were the boy in red and Chu Xing, who came out together.

For some reason, after the young man in red came out, he looked at Si Zhu with an inexplicable meaning.

In this level, there are only ten people left.

I don't know if Yunxiaozong only set up two levels, or they think that the number of people does not need to be reduced. In short, they are very lucky to be selected.

After testing his aptitude, it was no surprise that Si Zhu had the best talent.

The second one was a young man who looked thin and frail, and he yelled excitedly when he heard that he had excellent aptitude.

The last one was Chu Xing, and next to her was the boy in red.

The peak masters and elders of each peak looked at each other, and they were all gearing up to grab someone.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the hall.

"Uncle Qingyun, why are you here?" The head of the sect suddenly stood up and looked at the visitor with a surprised face.

"She..." Li Qingyun pointed at Si Zhu, and paused when he saw the fairy-binding lock on her wrist, and then pointed at the young man with middle talent, "I want these two."

"This..." The leader was a little embarrassed.

Someone asked, "Who is this Master?"

"Don't you know? He is the peak master of Hidden Sword Peak..."

"What? Is there a problem?" Li Qingyun glanced over the head, looking around, "Could it be necessary to have a fight?"

He hasn't accepted disciples for too long, but he doesn't know if this rule still exists.

The head sneered, "Master, please, you're welcome."

Seeing that they had no intention of stopping them, Li Qingyun nodded and was about to take Si Zhu and the boy away.

It was Chu Xing who suddenly stepped forward, wanting to say something, but was held back by the young man in red beside him.

Li Qingyun didn't look at them, and left with them.

……

On Hidden Sword Peak, the atmosphere can be said to be tense.

Si Zhu didn't seem to notice it, but just looked at the man in front of him with a strange look.

It looks like he is only in his early 30s, with an extraordinary handsome appearance, and he looks like a banished fairy in white clothes.