It's not that I want to fall in love [Quick Transmigration]

Zhuxian teaches the back mountain.

A strong bloody smell emanated from the cave, mixed with the mist at the entrance of the cave, and all of it was absorbed by the withered grass covering the ground.The originally yellowed grass blades were gradually stained with a hint of scarlet as the mist dissipated.It was like blood being reinjected into withered veins, flowing slowly.

Satisfied with the smell of blood, the Xingcao clings to the ground, lazily stretching its waist.

The magic ant the size of a finger has been dormant for a long time, spread its translucent thin wings, and rushed towards the xylacia, biting it with its mouth open.

rustle.rustle.

The bloodthirsty vine hanging from the top of the cave also woke up from its deep sleep, and quietly stretched its branches towards the magic ants that were nibbling on the grass leaves.

"Pain Pain!"

A series of exclamations came from the cave.His voice was slightly hoarse, and when he uttered the last word, it might have been due to pain, and it suddenly rose to a higher level, which seemed too sharp.

The demon ants outside the cave who were disturbed from eating, and the bloodthirsty vines whose hunting was interrupted stopped their movements and turned to the entrance of the cave, as if hesitating whether to change their attack target.

Just as they were hesitating, a strong coercion suddenly appeared, which not only overwhelmed the breath of the screaming prey, but also went straight to the outside of the cave, and forcibly tore the bloodthirsty vine to pieces!

The magic ant escaped by luck, packed up its damaged thin wings, pressed its invulnerable body to the ground, and fled on its knees.

There are only two young people in the cave.

The one in the dark purple robe was putting away his sword, and turned back from the cave entrance.The one wrapped in a white cotton coat held his arm tightly, and blew on the wound with small mouthfuls.

"Trash." Han Zicheng restrained his breath, and drew a gust of wind to blow away the broken parts of the bloodthirsty vine, and didn't bother to look outside the cave again.

Lin Chao quickly moved to the side so as not to block the opponent's way.I always feel that the other party's evaluation is probably bought one get one free for himself, but he never has the guts to ask what happened.

The wound on the body is still bleeding!

Han Zicheng saw his timid look, sneered, and used the sharp sword that had cut a hole in Lin Chao's hand earlier, to slash his own palm with his backhand.

The blood flowed out along the edge of the sword, but it didn't drip on the ground. Instead, in a posture that defied common sense, it hung in the air to form a long and thin line of blood, enveloping Lin Chao's whole body in it.

The pungent bloody smell became stronger and stronger, and Lin Chao's complexion became paler.

As if the bloodline came alive, it bent into the shape of a ghost drawing talisman, and gradually closed, trapping Lin Chao in it like a cage.

The viscous feeling of blood sticks to the skin, making Lin Chao feel nauseated.The blood clinging to his skin desperately penetrated in, as if wanting to penetrate the epidermis and enter the meridians.

Lin Chao's whole body was hot, and his skin that was sticking to the bloodline was glowing red, as if all the blood in his body was rushing out, trembling with outsiders, biting each other, fighting to the death.

The pain is beyond words.

Lin Chao opened his mouth, but couldn't even scream.

He couldn't figure it out, he was also a king of subjugation, but he was just doing a task to help the protagonist reach the pinnacle of life, and he would fall into such a situation!

The matter has to start from the day when he kicked his legs and died for his country.

In the world he lived in, Lin Chao could be regarded as a protagonist.The emperor's father raised his braids early. He ascended the throne at the age of 17 and became the lord of the 72 counties of Kyushu in the Great Qin Dynasty.

He has been on the throne for three years, and his life history is extremely exciting.No matter what standard you use to evaluate, you can win the first place in the game of foolish kings.

The 72 counties of Daqin, passed to him for three years, have successfully shrunk by half.

He plucked the bird feathers on the heads of the barbarian envoys in the south, and wrote a big character "roll" on the booklet of the barbarians in the north asking for marriage.

There are no flowers and plants in the palace garden that he has not tossed about, and every palace member habitually holds their money bags tightly when they see his figure.

Even the serious Tai Tuo, who seemed to have grown up eating bitter melon, took advantage of his proximity to the water to pull out several gray beards.

He still remembered that the Tai Tuo was shocked at that time, covering his chin, pointing his index finger tremblingly at the Ninth Five-Year Lord, and said sadly: "It's really not as good as one generation!"

Lin Chao picked out his ears, pretending he didn't hear.

He knew he wasn't a good emperor, but what did that matter?

The Queen Mother's favorite thing to say to him is: Don't panic, my son, you are a mother.

One thing my cousin likes to say to him most is: Cousin, don’t panic, you are a brother.

But just when Lin Chao thought he could eat, drink, have fun and be pampered for a lifetime, his cousin who became a general borrowed soldiers and horses from the barbarians, and he became the mother of the queen mother and opened the gate of the imperial city—— —

This is how the world changed their surnames.

Lin Chao——

He died for his country with great backbone.

He watched his body slowly become cold, and before he could sigh with emotion that a person really has a soul after death, he was interrupted by a noisy voice.

[Please bind the player to the system! 】

A self-proclaimed system, which claimed to be the crystallization of scientific and technological development after thousands of years, made a deal with him.

As long as he binds to the system and completes a certain number of system tasks, he can be resurrected in a new body and return to the world he originally lived in.

Lin Chao regretted it a long time ago.

Although as a foolish king, his death was not a pity, but he had to die in front of that guy who usurped the throne, spraying him with old blood.

How many years of relationship, even if that person doesn't have the slightest idea of ​​love and love for him, he still has to have some brotherly loyalty, right?

As soon as the tender and sweet letter arrived here, the banner of rebellion was raised over there. Lin Chao has never seen such a shameless person in all the history books of dynasties.

That is to say, a person like himself who was raised in a sugar water jar will believe that the other party has some sincerity - he deserves it!

With emotions that could not be described as love or hate, Lin Chao agreed to the deal.

Even if the system still plans on him, he doesn't care.Anyway, after he's dead, there is at most one useless soul left, whoever wants to take it away.

In case the system didn't lie to him and he could really return to the original world, he would—

"you hate me?"

At some point, the blood thread entwining Lin Chao disappeared.Han Zicheng saw the stern light in the young man's eyes, and felt quite interested, so he raised his hand and pulled the young man to his side.

Caressing the young man's neck with one hand and stroking the edge of the sword with the other, Han Zicheng smiled and said, "You want to kill me?"

Lin Chao, who woke up from the memories, hastily shook his head.

He knew he was not a business material!

loss!Obviously a loss!

At that time, the system recited a mission introduction with great emotion: [In every world, there are always a group of children of destiny, who are born to reach the pinnacle of life.The text seems to see the mountains not happy, without the foreshadowing of everyone's concerted efforts, how can there be such a rare protagonist.Before reaching the pinnacle, the magnificent or ups and downs of the plot require a large number of characters to fill in the impetus.In order to make the lives of the protagonists more colorful, players must do their best to promote the development of the plot and help them become winners in life. 】

Lin Chao didn't quite understand the meaning of this passage at the beginning, so the system gave a vivid example: [For example, the player was the Great Qin Emperor before his death, and he can be regarded as the protagonist of a world.In order for you to ascend the throne smoothly, your mother poisoned three concubines and two princes to death.This is what the player has to do. 】

Lin Chao heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this explanation.After all, he was born and raised in the palace. Even if he hadn't personally tried the secret tricks in the palace, he had seen a lot of them.As long as he doesn't run into a mountain-creating monster like his mother, his Gongdou skills will be instant kills at the full level~

However, what Lin Chao didn't expect was that the missions of the system would unfold in a world he had never seen before.

People in this world are all monks, and they can break through boulders several people tall with a wave of their hands.

This world doesn't care about conspiracy and calculation at all, as long as there is absolute force, it can stand at the top.

The world is divided into pros and cons, who have killed each other for thousands of years without any results.

……

None of this matters.

What's important is that the protagonist in this world—the person he wants to help reach the pinnacle of life—is a snake maniac!