Is the protagonist reborn today?

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After sending the message to Su Zijue, Tan Wuyou collapsed directly on the bed.

Ever since he confessed Yu She's identity to Hu Yunjing a few days ago, Hu Yunjing has become more at home in Lanyuezong, as if this is the back mountain of her melting peak. The only thing that makes him feel relieved is that Hu Yunjing has never been to Hu Weina side, not once.

But it's not a happy thing, after all, she is staying here now because of Hu Wei...

"Yu She!" Hu Yunjing hurriedly pushed the door open, and Tan Wuyou looked up and saw the girl in red, Baopin Tingting. "Zhao Feihong and the others started fighting."

Tan Wuyou really didn't want to care about it, it's perfectly normal to die and die, and according to what he's found out on Zhao Feihong's side these days, Hu Wei's big words are nice, but his strength is really weak Got it right.He didn't expect that he would be the one to rescue Hu Wei at that time.

"Just hit it." Tan Wuyou turned over and rolled himself up under the quilt, "It's none of my business."

Who would have thought that Hu Yunjing didn't care what his posture was, and directly carried the whole person and the quilt on his shoulders: "Didn't your master tell you to listen to your uncle?"

Tan Wuyou said it several times about master uncle, but Hu Yunjing completely ignored it, so he had no choice but to let her be happy.

Hu Yunjing carried Qin Wuyou directly to the huge martial arts arena in the center of Lanyue Sect. There were at least a hundred people on Zhao Feihong's side, but Hu Wei was only himself.

The situation seems a little tricky.

"Hu Wei! What do you mean!" Zhao Feihong was short-tempered, and of course he couldn't bear to see this situation, "You look down on me!"

"Old Zhao, it's not that I look down on you." Hu Wei waved a folding fan that he didn't know where to get, pretending to be a dog, "I just have some self-knowledge... I am enough for myself."

As soon as these words came out, how could Zhao Feihong bear it? Zhao Feihong was obviously enraged. He directly stood on the high platform in the middle of the martial arts arena, his face was reddened by anger, and he raised his sword and pointed at Hu Wei: Just the two of us."

Hu Wei threw the fan directly, and stood on the high platform in a flash, raised his eyebrows and said with a look of embarrassment: "It doesn't matter whether you live or die?"

"whether!"

As soon as Zhao Feihong's words fell, Hu Wei rushed over quickly. Zhao Feihong reacted quickly, and immediately raised his sword to block.

"Who do you think will win?" Hu Yunjing poked Tan Wuyou.

"Zhao Feihong is even better." Tan Wuyou said the truth.He also confessed his cultivation before, and he thought that Hu Yunjing would ask him to help when he heard that Hu Wei would lose.Unexpectedly, the other party just nodded, took out a handful of melon seeds and ate them while watching, without saying anything.

"This is a game of life and death." Tan Wuyou reminded her meanly, "Failure means death."

"Die." Hu Yunjing didn't care, "It's still a good thing for us Xuan Lingzong to die a Demon Lord."

Tan Wuyou was speechless, when he wanted to kill Hu Wei a few years ago, Hu Yunjing did not hesitate to draw his sword to stop him, why did his brain suddenly open after being drunk for a few years?

"Didn't you come here just for Hu Wei this time? Why don't you care about his life." Tan Wuyou was angry, he admitted that he was sour.

"I haven't sobered up, my brain is not working well, and I don't know why I came here."

"Then you haven't woken up after so many days? What's the matter with you staying with Moxiu as a Daoxiu?" Tan Lemon Essence Wuyou said.

"Hey, hey, look quickly." Hu Yunjing patted Tan Wuyou excitedly, and didn't hear what lemon essence said about lemons at all. "Zhao Feihong is gradually losing the enemy."

He also said that he didn't come to see Hu Wei, he was so happy when he gained the upper hand...

Tan Wuyou muttered to himself, and moved his gaze to the high platform. Hu Wei had indeed gained the upper hand, and it was indeed clear that he was much more sophisticated than Tan Wuyou expected in his actions. Feihong was about to die here.

wrong!Tan Wuyou's expression froze, just now he seemed to have seen the traces of Fuxuegong on Hu Wei.

"What's wrong?" Hu Yunjing asked.

Tan Wuyou couldn't care about anything else for a while, he directly pressed Hu Yunjing's shoulder: "Help me keep Zhao Feihong."

After speaking, he flew directly onto the high platform, and Hu Wei's sword was about to pierce Zhao Feihong's vitals.Tan Wuyou condensed his breath with his fingertips, and directly deflected the menacing sword.

The battle on the field came to an abrupt end.

"You said, I can kill it." Hu Wei looked angry.

Zhao Feihong was also a little displeased here: "Your Honor, you shouldn't interfere."

Tan Wuyou shrugged, and took a step back under the pressure: "I really shouldn't interfere, it's just that Miss Hu said just now that Master Xuanwu sent her here to find Lao Zhao. We still have to give the face of Master Xuanwu, Let's end this 'competition' today."

At this time, Hu Yunjing also came up, and in response to Tan Wuyou's words, he continued, "Realist Xuanwu sent me here to invite Zhao Feihong to Xuanlingzong."

Having said so much, Hu Wei was so upset that he had to let go. Tan Wuyou took Zhao Feihong and left Lanyue Peak, and Hu Yunjing also left with him.

"My lord, what is the real Xuanwu looking for me for?" Tan Wuyou brought Zhao Feihong to his own mountain outside Lanyue Sect, and asked as soon as he landed, "I don't have any friendship with those Taoist cultivators. "

"I'm asking you, why did you have this fight with Hu Wei?" Tan Wuyou asked.

"That guy robbed my apprentice to make a cauldron, and he harvested too much and directly destroyed the spiritual root. He really deserves to be killed." Zhao Feihong is still angry when he says it now.

"Hu Wei also told me this, but how did your apprentice accidentally bump into Hu Wei, and going forward, where did you accept such a child who is so suitable for your skills. And who is instigating you to decide life and death with Hu Wei this time?" At first hearing these places, I thought it was nothing, but today I saw the traces of blood fusion skills on Hu Wei's body and felt full of conspiracy.Hu Wei's cultivation base should only be a little bit of the blood-melting Demon Venerable's skills, and he is not proficient in it. At most, it is to improve his ability.

Hu Weidang was just a layman.

He should have killed Hu Wei a long time ago. Tan Wuyou subconsciously activated the Gu planted in his body. Sure enough, he thought that the Gu insect that firmly controlled Hu Wei's life had already died. There is not much research, and it is impossible to notice the abnormality without prodding.

Hu Wei probably set up this game to get rid of Zhao Feihong blatantly. In this way, Hu Wei is the only one under Tan Wuyou's hands during the fusion period, and he will rely more on him for everything he does.The blood fusion demon can even secretly infiltrate Tan Wuyou's side through Hu Wei.

"Of course it's all a coincidence." Zhao Feihong didn't feel wrong at all. "Besides, life and death is my original intention. Hu Wei has always been inferior to me, and I don't know what kind of dirty tricks he got today."

Tan Wuyou really has nothing to do with this Tie Hanhan: "Forget it, you have to control yourself recently, don't conflict with Hu Wei, you can run as long as you can fight, don't love to fight."

"Why is that! It's fine to avoid it, that fellow has already come to the door of the house, how can I escape!" Zhao Feihong thought that he was young and would never be a coward.

"There is no reason, if you can't do it, I will let you lead the army to fight a century-old war with the cultivation world next time."

When Zhao Feihong heard this, his face turned pale, and the aura of youthful blood immediately dissipated. He waved his hands repeatedly: "I will listen to the venerable. If you shrink your head, you will shrink your head. Just let me go!" , and the kind of laborious work in the cultivation world, I really can't do it."

Tan Wuyou couldn't help laughing out loud. He recruited Zhao Feihong because of his single-minded brain. Although he was not flexible enough to do things, he was more interesting.

"What are you laughing at?" It was Hu Yunjing who also rushed over.

"Nothing." Tan Wuyou waved his hand, "Old Zhao is very interesting."

Zhao Feihong gave Tan Wuyou a strange look, he obviously didn't know why the Venerable was laughing, but he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable under this kind of laughter, so he left directly, leaving only Hu Yunjing and the others for a while.

"Let me ask you a question." Hu Yunjing approached Tan Wuyou rather mysteriously.

"What?" Tan Wuyou immediately became vigilant, knowing that Hu Yunjing was like him, he immediately opened the distance between the two of them, and stood opposite her. "What's your problem?"

Hu Yunjing curled her lips, and did not come any closer, and looked directly at Tan Wuyou with a smile: "Are you doing something wrong?"

???

"Elder Hu, look clearly, I'm not Hu..." Tan Wuyou understood in a flash that Hu Yunjing didn't ask "Hu Wei" but "Hu Wei". Then he realized that the "□□" he set up was probably accidentally hurting Hu Yunjing.She said that she has a man named Hu Wei who she has loved for many years, and she also has a portrait of that man in red. After seeing Hu Wei, she tried her best to prevent him from killing him, but after returning to the sect, she directly Drunk to the brim, shouting "Hu Wei is not such a person" as if evading...

Does this mean that they have been misunderstood all along?

That Hu Wei that Hu Yunjing likes is actually him?

Tan Wuyou was very excited when he thought of this, but he still suppressed his emotions and said, "My name is Tan Wuyou, and my Taoist name is Hu Wei..."

Hu Yunjing finally smiled when he heard this, he took out a painting from the Qiankun bag, looking at the familiar scroll, Tan Wuyou knew that this was the painting of the other party's sweetheart.Hu Yunjing unfolded the painting in front of his eyes, her eyes were full of tenderness.Hu Yunjing turned the painting over and faced Tan Wuyou: "Is the one on it you?"

This painting is very familiar to Tan Wuyou, it is exactly the same as the portrait he hung on Luohui Mountain, with red clothes, wine bowl, back view.

Tan Wuyou softened his brows and eyes: "It's me."

Tan Wuyou was so excited that he couldn't express it in words. He walked quickly to Hu Yunjing and opened his arms to hug her, but unexpectedly, he was lightly pushed away by the other party.

Hu Yunjing rolled up the painting, weighed it in his hand, and when Tan Wuyou was still full of doubts, he grabbed the painting shaft and hit him, gnashing his teeth while beating: "Mine, the hairband, what? Ah? Don't you say, come, marry, me?"

"Don't, don't, don't." Tan Wuyou was running away with his head in his arms, all the broken and scattered drawing paper in front of his eyes, "Drawing, the drawing is broken."

"I have paintings like this. I have a room full of them. Is this one missing?"

On this day, Tan Wuyou once again thought of the fear of being enslaved and dominated by his wife.

The author has something to say:

The story of this pair of CP will be written in the side story after the end of the long time

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