Itching every day without a few chrysanthemums

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Title: If you don't send a few chrysanthemums every day, it will itch

Author: Sisit

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Hua Xiaomo is an otaku, with porn in one hand and games in the other, he needs to grasp with both hands, and both hands must be hard.

It was probably the legendary dark and windy night when Hua Xiaomo slipped while picking up soap in the bathroom, and he crossed over. [Stay away from soap, love chrysanthemum =. . =

It's easy to go back to the real world, just find a man with a petal-shaped red birthmark on his body, and invite him to have sex.

Thus, Hua Xiaomo's rogue journey began.

"Brother, can I let you see your demeanor next time?"

"My lord, it's late at night, it's time to undress."

"Master, to be honest, Xiaosheng has admired you for a long time."

"Hero, your clothes are already wet, you might as well take them off to avoid catching cold."

"Damn it! What a fool! Who the hell will tell me why these four men have birthmarks???"

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There used to be a beautiful legend: When a person is dying, if a drop of tears from his lover falls on him, it will turn into a birthmark.

In the next life, use this token to find the other half and continue the relationship.

---- "The above comes from degrees"

So this article is actually a serious drama [Serious], which involves the sky above the nests, another world above the clouds.

Emma, ​​it really is not suitable for the literary style, shaking goosebumps.

Kamon Ang~~~North Nose~~~Hi Ruigou~

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Announcement 1: NP

Announcement 2: Master and Shou【Second goods of unscrupulous heartthrobs】

Announcement 3: Attack 1 warm oil, attack 2 facial paralysis, attack 3 paranoia, attack 4 evildoers

Announcement 4: Golden Finger [Eternal Life]

Announcement 5: Easy Dog Blood

Announcement 6: Having a child [after the flowers bloom]

Announcement 7: The author is insane

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☆, 01 (modified)

Hua Xiaomo is an otaku and a diao fan. He rented a store in the urban area to sell books. Friends who are familiar with him know that he has treasures there, and there are all kinds of pornographic books.

But Hua Xiaomo is also a principled person, he would never reveal a word about those books unless he was an acquaintance.

These years, he has lived a comfortable life. He is an orphan, has no wife and no children, and earns enough for his own expenses every month, and he can save a little.

Today is his 20th birthday, Hua Xiaomo closes the business half an hour early and goes home.

After cooking two dishes and one soup, Hua Xiaomo was full. Although eating alone was a bit lonely, he was used to it.

After dinner, he took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After turning on the shower, he felt the bathroom was surrounded by fog. The scene of killing the Quartet.

Standing in front of the mirror, he straightened his hair sullenly with one hand, whistled, and said with a grin, "You're so handsome."

He was about to unbutton his shirt to reveal a small piece of abs that he had worked out with great difficulty. The soap he just took from the sink in the other hand slipped from his palm. , slipped, and the whole person fell forward.

When he woke up again, Hua Xiaomo immediately rubbed his painful forehead, and only after he felt the darkness in front of his eyes did he realize something was wrong.

He was still wearing the clothes he had before the shower, but...

What the hell, is it because the clothes are getting bigger or someone else has shrunk, Hua Xiaomo looked at his white and tender paws, it was obvious that he had shrunk.

Standing up mechanically, he touched the shirt and found that the shirt had reached the bottom of the thigh, while the trousers were piled up several layers directly at the ankle. Hua Xiaomo took several deep breaths.The first reaction in my mind was to be reborn four or five years ago.

After a long time, Hua Xiaomo approached the faint light not far away, and he touched something under his feet, and he almost fell to the ground.He fumbled on both sides while walking, and after he touched the hard board, he hurriedly pushed it away, and the moonlight came in outside, Hua Xiaomo's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

This is a dilapidated and dilapidated temple.

At this moment, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded in my mind: "If you want to go back, you have to find someone with a petal-shaped red birthmark on your body, and have sex with her."

"Who, who's talking?" Hua Xiaomo clenched his fists and cursed, "Don't play tricks on me!"

The only answer was his own stomach growling, Hua Xiaomo shuddered, oh shit, he rubbed his arms hard.

There was a sudden burning pain in the back, the pain seemed to tear apart the flesh and blood, and something was slowly sprouting and growing.

Hua Xiaomo gritted his teeth, it hurt so much, he simply took off his shirt, twisted his neck to see what happened to his back, but he didn't see anything.

It was so weird, Hua Xiaomo put on his clothes again with trembling hands, and shouted loudly: "Come out, come out! Come out if you have the guts!" But his current voice is too soft and has no deterrent effect.

After roaring for a while, Hua Xiaomo's voice became hoarse, and he wailed weakly: "Come out, ancestor, please come out, stop playing, I'm about to be ruined by you."

However, there was nothing else in the ruined temple except the howling cold wind.

The dead leaves were blown up by the wind, and the rustling sound was particularly eerie. Hua Xiaomo shook his body, it was so cold, his hands and feet were cold, if he had known that it would be autumn when he crossed over, he should have brought some cotton coats.

After closing the door tightly, Hua Xiaomo fell down in the haystack sadly and painfully, rubbing his hands and exhaling while praying to the Bodhisattva in his heart, Nima, wouldn't he be frozen to death just after passing through.

This is a strange world, and it doesn't have the space, system, cute pets, and golden fingers like those male pig feet in those novels. At the age of five or six, Hua Xiaomo raised his arm and wiped his eyes. He didn't cry after such a tragic experience.

Going back, he had to go back. The house was just bought this year, and it hadn’t been renovated in time. It was worn out for no reason. He was a little worried that the passbook at home would be stolen by thieves.

Hua Xiaomo stretched out his hand and scratched his back, as if the pain was gone again, as if the previous pain was an illusion.

A footstep suddenly sounded outside the ruined temple, Hua Xiaomo licked his dry lips and shouted boldly: "Who?"

I only heard a rough voice outside saying: "There are three lotus flowers in front of the Buddha."

Not able to think too much, Hua Xiaomo hastily threw out a sentence: "Five branches of willows come in spring."

There was a moment of silence outside the ruined temple, Hua Xiaomo had already started digging the pile of grass, he hoped to dig a hole to hide himself, life or death depends on God's will.

"Hahaha, it is a great blessing in my life to meet the most mysterious disciple of the Dihua Sect in Jianghu."

Accompanied by loud laughter came a tall and thick middle-aged man with a long knife in his hand.

Dihua pie?Can this fucking hit?Hua Xiaomo quickly glanced at the long knife that was glowing with coldness, swallowed his saliva, his neck was chilly, and he tensed his body calmly.

"May I ask you, brother, what is your outfit like?" The middle-aged man looked astonished. He heard the wind in the teahouse that people from the Dihua sect would appear in the ruined temple three hundred miles away in the eastern suburbs, and the others did not dare to come forward. It was because he was afraid of the poisonous techniques of the Dihua sect, but he was so curious that he couldn't bear it, so he came alone. The two sentences just now are the joint code words of all sects in Jianghu for this operation, and they can't be wrong. …

With a delicate appearance, she looks fragile, but her dark eyes are somewhat agile. Could it be that the real person doesn't show his face?

Hua Xiaomo's palms began to sweat, and he couldn't stop laughing. The muscles on his face began to ache when he laughed. He heard his own voice that was about to distort: ​​"I usually do research on clothing, and this is a new research." Laughed twice.

"It's strange." The middle-aged man frowned, and asked again: "Your hair?"

"Heh... To be honest, I also have research on hairstyles."

The middle-aged man frowned even tighter, but didn't say much.But Hua Xiaomo was sweating all over his body and trembling wildly.

"Little brother, why are you sweating profusely?" The middle-aged man took a few steps closer and asked harshly, "Could it be that you are unwell?"

Hua Xiaomo shook his head vigorously.

"Dare to ask your eldest brother's name?" Hua Xiaomo followed the routine of the ancients and asked in a dignified manner.

"Sect Zhang Wuji, the ninth generation disciple of Xia Tianchi."

The corner of Hua Xiaomo's mouth twitched, what a good name.

"I am the Dihua sect..." Under Zhang Wuji's gaze, Hua Xiaomo thought about it and said, "Hua Xiaomo, No.15 disciple of the outer sect."

"Outer sect disciple?" Zhang Wuji touched his chin, which was full of scum, and then he slapped his thigh and suddenly realized: "As expected, he is the leader of the three sects, and only one outer sect disciple was sent for this encirclement and suppression. It seems that little brother Hua Must be extraordinary in martial arts."

Hua Xiaomo waved his hands wildly: "Average, apology." His face turned pale with fright, he didn't even dare to kill a chicken.

The two exchanged again, most likely Zhang Wuji was laughing, while Hua Xiaomo was crying inwardly.

"The leader of the Demon Cult, Luo Jiuxiao, is heinous and heinous. Everyone in the world will be punished. I will be invited to go to Cangmang Mountain to besiege the main altar of the Demon Cult." Zhang Sheng narrowed his eyes when he said this: "Brother Hua, what do you say? Should people be killed?"

Hua Xiaomo nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "It should be killed, it should be killed."

After spreading the weeds on himself, Hua Xiaomo poked his head out from the haystack and asked weakly, "Brother Zhang, do you have anything to eat?"

"wait."

After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he strode away, and when he came back after a while, he had a cleaned pheasant in his hand.

Hua Xiaomo glanced at the pheasant in Zhang Wuji's hand, then closed his eyes weakly, as if he was about to die.

It wasn't until the temperature around him changed from cold to warm, and the smell of fragrance in his nostrils, he opened his eyes in a daze. After seeing the fire, he ran over and squatted beside the fire, rubbing his hands to keep warm.

"Although people who practice martial arts can adjust their internal strength to keep out the cold, they are not afraid of the cold." Zhang Wuji tore off a fat leg from the roasted pheasant and gave it to Hua Xiaomo, frowning, "But Brother Hua, it's not a problem for you to dress like this. "

Hua Xiaomo devoured the chicken leg and said inarticulately: "Yes, yes, Brother Zhang is right."

"I went out in a hurry this time and only brought a coat. If Brother Hua doesn't mind..."

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it." Hua Xiaomo is still working hard on the chicken legs.

Zhang Wuji took out a gray robe from the bag he was carrying and handed it to Hua Xiaomo.

Hua Xiaomo caught it with his oily paws, wrapped himself around his body without looking at it, and eagerly tore off the other leg of the pheasant.

"Brother Hua, why are you so hungry?"

"It's a long story." Hua Xiaomo raised his eyes, his eyes were full of endless sorrow, and then he lowered his head and started eating.

Zhang Wuji had doubts in his heart, but every time he opened his mouth, he was interrupted. No matter how rough he was, he knew that the other party was trying to hide him, so he didn't ask any more questions.

The two hurriedly stuffed their stomachs and fell asleep on the haystack.

In the middle of the night, another person came to the ruined temple. It was a young man, dressed in a white robe, with an ordinary appearance, but his long and narrow eyes gave people an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

The other party glanced at Hua Xiaomo and Zhang Wuji lightly, and then found a corner to rest.

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The author has something to say: Opening a new pit bird, writing NP for the first time always suffers, cough, excited!have!Kaisen!have!

☆, 02

Dawn gradually dawned the next day, and the air was filled with damp chill. Last night, Hua Xiaomo didn't fall asleep again after the fire was extinguished.

Probably because of a cold, he felt dizzy, his breathing was not smooth, and his cheeks were flushed abnormally.

After Zhang Wuji tidied himself up, he looked at Hua Xiaomo. Originally, he proposed to go on the road as soon as possible, but he saw that the other party looked like he was full of anger.

"Brother Hua, are you alright?"

Hua Xiaomo sniffled, shoved his hands into his sleeves and shook his head: "I just caught a cold."

"Brother Zhang, where are we going?"

Zhang Wuji opened his mouth in surprise, "Go to Cangwu Mountain."

Hua Xiaomo groaned, tapped his temple and said absently: "Go and attack that Demon Cult, shall we?"

Poking the man in white who was meditating in the corner with the corner of his eye, Hua Xiaomo asked in a low voice, "Brother Zhang, that man is dead, right?" He didn't move for a whole night.

"Brother Hua, one thing more is worse than one thing less." Zhang Wuji frowned.

Hua Xiaomo pouted, and followed Zhang Wuji towards the door, but before he got there, the door suddenly opened wide.

"Bai Chen, I thought you had already left."

Immediately, outside the door, a man wearing a blue brocade gown, a light blue jade belt around his waist, a handsome face, and a slight smile in his eyes strode in striding in with a paper fan in his hand.

As soon as Zhang Wuji saw someone coming, his face became ugly. He held the handle of the long knife warily, and unexpectedly met Qiao Yi, the young master of Tianxin Pavilion who dominated the northwest with a hidden weapon here.

Hua Xiaomo, who was completely unaware, tightened his coat and looked curiously at the first handsome man he met in this world.It's just that the smile on the other party's face is too wretched.

After clapping the paper fan a few times, Qiao Yi didn't take a look at Zhang Wuji, but stopped at Hua Xiaomo.

This long and cute boy is not a martial arts practitioner, but the short hair and strange clothes make him feel weird no matter how he looks at it.Looking down, Qiao Yi twitched the corners of his mouth, are those shoes?Glancing at those bare feet that were red from the cold, and then looking at the boy's big innocent eyes, he grinned.

Hua Xiaomo saw the paper fan move slightly, several cold lights flashed, Zhang Wuji raised his long knife and shouted to meet him.

Fight, fight!Hua Xiaomo's hands and feet were stuck on the spot stiffly. It took him a while to realize that his upper body clothes were gone. When he looked down, he immediately yelled.

The torn fabric wasn't his flamboyant pink shirt.

Shivering with his arms folded, he heard a scream, turned around and saw bright red blood sprayed out from Zhang Wuji's mouth, a few drops splashed directly on his face, and the pungent smell of blood began to spread.

He blinked blankly, and it took a while to realize that his face was still stained with blood, so he raised his hand and wiped it randomly on his face, not daring to look at the blood on his hand.

"Get lost!" Qiao Yi snorted coldly.

Zhang Wuji spat out another mouthful of blood, he stood up with difficulty and took a look at the broken long knife, then moved his gaze to Hua Xiaomo, and after a gesture with his eyes, he grabbed the package and walked outside.

Hua Xiaomo stretched out Erkang's hand, don't buddy, when you come to rescue the soldiers, I'm afraid I'm already wandering in the underworld.

Bai Chen opened his slightly closed eyes, and glanced at Qiao Yi, who spread his hands.

The two of them made an appointment to go to Cangmang Mountain together a few days ago. Bai Chen was going to look for a poisonous weed on the mountain, while Qiao Yi wanted to see Luo Jiuxiao, the leader of the Demon Cult that was rumored to have an alluring appearance. .

Although he is not good at Long Yang's obsession, he still has a love for beauty.

Of course, the main purpose of their meeting here is other. If Qiao Yi hadn't brought the prescription that Bai Chen wanted, it would be impossible for Bai Chen to pay attention to him because of his solitary temperament.

Qiao Yi took out something from his bosom and threw it to Bai Chen, without saying anything, but his face was not very good-looking, and he earned favors for tens of thousands of taels.

"It's gone far." Qiao Yi's playful voice came from behind.

Hua Xiaomo gritted his teeth, but besides fear, there was also desolation in his heart, he wiped away the tears from his face in embarrassment.

In this world, anyone who knows martial arts can kill him in a matter of minutes, and his life is lost. Isn't it a joke to want to find that shit, a man or woman with a birthmark, or a transvestite?

However, he didn't know what kind of scene was on his back.

The two men who witnessed this scene were thoughtful. There was a bright red flower bud on the white back of the young man. The more glamorous the more exciting.

Qiao Yi rolled his eyeballs, it didn't look like it was painted on, nor did it look like it was stabbed in, but it seemed... grown out of life.

A gleam of light flashed imperceptibly in Bai Chen's usually cold eyes, his eyes fixed on the flower bud, his brows furrowed and then loosened, and he regained his previous facial paralysis.

But the hands in the sleeves were collected a little calmly, and his eyes never left the boy.

Hua Xiaomo deeply felt the strange sight behind him, he turned around and turned his pale face to Bai Chen and Qiao Yi.

Unexpectedly, he happened to meet Bai Chen's gaze, and he immediately covered the two red spots on his chest with his hands, thinking, this person will be kind to him, right?Could it be that you came over to stay last night?

From the corner of the eye, Hua Xiaomo secretly glanced at the blood on the ground. Hua Xiaomo was sweating coldly, rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

Chrysanthemum, life, he put his heart down, put his hands down slowly, and started to unzip his pants, but his fingertips trembled violently, and he didn't untie it for a long time, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Bai Chen and Qiao Yi watched the boy's strange behavior without saying a word.

After a long time, Hua Xiaomo took off his trousers, leaving only a pair of Big Big Wolf boxers.

The boy's straight and well-proportioned legs are tightly clamped due to tension, and they are still trembling. The slightly arched part is covered by strange clothes. The fair skin is smooth and delicate, and the red nipples on the chest reveal an attractive luster. , the pursed lips lost their color, the corners of the eyes were red, the long eyelashes trembled uncomfortably, and the timid and shy appearance made people want to conquer and possess.

Even Qiao Yi, who has always only loved women, secretly swallowed, but the eyes of the other bystander were not disturbed.

"You...you...after you do it, can...can you not...don't kill me..." Hua Xiaomo begged Bai Chen with a trembling voice.

Qiao Yi, who understood, burst out laughing, his eyes nearly burst into tears.Meanwhile, Bai Chen on the side was much calmer, but the corner of his mouth pulled slightly.

Hua Xiaomo's face turned blue and white, his thin body was shaking non-stop, and he wanted to dig a hole to bury himself in embarrassment.

I'm all off, what else do you want?

After a while, Qiao Yi stretched out his index finger to touch his chin: "Bai Chen, this boy is much cuter than your little junior sister."

"Little brother, are you willing to come with me?" Qiao Yi said with a chuckle, "I promise you will eat well and drink spicy food, and you don't have to do any work."

The more beautiful Qiao Yi described, the more frightened Hua Xiaomo looked at him.

Why did such a cheap thing fall on his head, Hua Xiaomo twisted his fingers in his heart, firstly, he has no outstanding appearance, secondly, he doesn't have a weak physique, and thirdly, he doesn't have seductive winks.

Counting all the way down, he found that he was worthless, Hua Xiaomo shook his head and sighed.As everyone knows, this scene is pitiful in the eyes of outsiders.

"Leave." Bai Chen's low, temperatureless voice sounded.

Hua Xiaomo suddenly raised his head and bumped into the opponent's eyes, there was nothing but bone-eroding ice slag, leave?Is this letting him go?However, before the smile on Hua Xiaomo's face appeared, Qiao Yi's words directly shattered his hopes.

"Are you driving me away?" Qiao Yi raised his eyebrows, and laughed out loud the next moment: "Bai Chen, this is the first time I've seen the expression change on your face."

Hua Xiaomo's eyes widened a little when he heard the words, wishing he could touch Bai Chen's face directly, he looked and looked, no, isn't this still facial paralysis.

Bai Chen glanced at Qiao Yi lightly.

"Little brother, someone is thinking about Bai Chen, and she's a big beauty who raises snakes. You have to be careful." Qiao Yi smiled nervously and turned to leave.

Hua Xiaomo saw Qiao Yi's clothes fluttering and then disappeared, his eyes turned red with jealousy, it would be great if he could take off at any time one day.

In the ruined temple, apart from the bloody smell that has not faded away, there are only the breathing sounds of Bai Chen and Hua Xiaomo, one hurried and the other calm.

Hua Xiaomo's eyes widened, trying to intimidate Bai Chen.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move; if the enemy moves, I will move.

Because Qiao Yi didn't close the door casually when he left, Hua Xiaomo was already jumping around in the cold after a while.

Bai Chen remained expressionless.

"I...can I put on my pants first?" Hua Xiaomo sneezed loudly, rubbed his red nose and shouted, "It's so cold."

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The author has something to say: a small bird with thick lines~~~ Will the second one be far behind?~~What a~~

☆, 03

The coldness of the morning gradually disappeared under the sunlight. On the bustling street, a man in white was walking in front, followed by a boy in white, but the boy's extremely short hair was really surprising.

Bai Chen, who was walking slowly, suddenly frowned. He turned around and found a young man in the crowd who was staring straight at the steamed stuffed bun shop with glowing eyes.

A faint voice came from behind: "Two."

"Five." Hua Xiaomo squinted the corners of his mouth, looking at Bai Chen pitifully, how could two big men eat one for each of them!

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop is in a dilemma. Do we need two or five?The man in front of him was ordinary in appearance, but the breath on his body was too cold, and from the clothes of the two of them, he was not something he could afford.

"Five." Bai Chen spit out in a cold voice.

"Okay." The boss replied with a smile and opened the steamer to get the buns.

Hua Xiaomo rolled his eyes, and subconsciously raised his hand to hook Bai Chen's neck to say thank you, but he barely reached the height of Bai Chen's chest,

So he had no choice but to stand on tiptoe and put it directly on Bai Chen's shoulder to be patted by his buddies.

Bai Chen glanced lightly at the hand on his shoulder.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Hua Xiaomo swallowed his saliva while retracting his paw.

After receiving the oiled paper bag, the hot bun made Hua Xiaomo feel good. Strange to say, the cold suddenly healed up, and he was full of energy.

"Hero, walk slowly. Hey, I asked you to eat it. This steamed stuffed bun has a lot of soup and is very fragrant. Hehe, it's even better than the ones I've eaten before." Hua Xiaomo ate Baozi spoke vaguely.

"Noisy." Bai Chen said coldly without stopping.

Hua Xiaomo rolled his eyes. He really cherishes words like gold. While eating buns, he looked at the unfamiliar scenery around him, the endless stream of merchants, the dazzling array of goods, and the buzz of people.

It is so lively in the early morning, and the peddlers on both sides are very enthusiastic. As long as you stand in front of his booth, he will come forward to strike up a conversation with a smile.

Reluctantly handing the remaining two buns to Bai Chen, Hua Xiaomo straightened his back and said confidently: "I'm still growing, so I have to eat three."

Bai Chen pursed his lips, looked at the bun in his hand, his eyes flickered, he lowered his head and took a bite of the bun.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the woman walking by, Hua Xiaomo rolled her eyes, wondering which dynasty this is?He was so lost in thought that he bumped into Bai Chen without noticing.

Hua Xiaomo held his nose and took a deep breath, I wiped, is this person's back made of iron or marble.

"Hungry?" Bai Chen turned around, his cold eyes flicked over Hua Xiaomo's oily lips, and he asked with a frown.

"I'm full." This person's brain circuit must be abnormal, Hua Xiaomo looked at Bai Chen with pity.

The two left the busy street and walked out of the city. Hua Xiaomo looked at the dense forest in front of him, and glanced at Bai Chen with resentful eyes.

Although there were no cars or airplanes in ancient times, there were horses and sedan chairs anyway. How long would it take to go with just two legs?

"Hero, where are we going?" Hua Xiaomo asked nicely.

Bai Chen stopped in his tracks, his deep and dark eyes suddenly became sharp, he grabbed Hua Xiaomo's shoulder with one hand and brought him behind him.

Hua Xiaomo felt that the wind in his ears was extremely sharp, and even his eardrums were scratched and hurt.

"Hand over the antidote to wind erosion."

There was an extremely rough and piercing shout from the depths of the woods, and then seven or eight men in black flew over with long swords in their hands.

"Hero, where is your sword? Why don't you bring a sword when you go out?" Hua Xiaomo looked Bai Chen up and down, and there was nothing but a jade flute.

"Noisy." A cold voice.

Hua Xiaomo pouted, squatted on the ground, grabbed a few stones and held them in his palms, with a nervous expression on his face, thinking that he had to rely on himself at the critical moment.

"Kill!" With a loud cry, several men in black stabbed at Bai Chen with their swords.

But seeing Bai Chen's figure dodge, the next moment he appeared in the crowd to take the initiative to attack, grabbed the long sword that was coming at him with his left arm, and moved his feet to grab the wrist of the person holding the sword, and he pulled the person closer Forced to block the other person's stabbing sword with the blade sideways.

Bai Chen stretched out his right leg and kicked the man in black on his left, with such force that he knocked everyone behind him to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the swords in the hands of several men in black fell to the ground one by one. Bai Chen stood there with a stern expression, and with his left foot exerting a little force on the dry branch on the ground, the dead branch suddenly seemed to have life Like flying up from the ground, whizzing and stabbing the man in black who was going to kill Hua Xiaomo, the opponent's long sword was blocked in front of his chest, the blade met the dead tree branch, the internal force was concentrated in the arms, at the moment of collision, The man's legs were shaking like sieves, and he couldn't hold on kneeling on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Hua Xiaomo silently lit a candle for him in her heart.

Bai Chen took out the jade flute from his waist, and almost instantly, those men in black felt a fierce and domineering aura sweeping over mountains and seas, and their hearts were horrified, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying. He got up and turned around and ran away.

Suddenly the flute sounded in his ear, Hua Xiaomo raised his head, and saw the face of a man in white robe and jade crown hidden in the shade of a tree, with his back to the sun, the outline was blurred, but it was as beautiful as a painting.

After Hua Xiaomo lost his mind for two seconds, a miserable expression appeared on his face, hero, don't you want to be handsome at this time?

The clear and beautiful flute sound flowed from the jade flute in Bai Chen's hand, flowing in the woods, melodious.

The buzzing in the woods was getting closer and closer, and the sound of the flute was still melodious. Hua Xiaomo couldn't help but widen his eyes in horror. The things rushing towards him were neither bees nor any flying insects he was familiar with.

Those black bugs flew over his head at a strange speed, Hua Xiaomo could almost feel the stench of those bugs.

He yelled ah ah ah, and jumped on Bai Chen's body like crazy, his legs clamped around Bai Chen's waist, his hands were still tightly around Bai Chen's neck, and there was a shrill scream from afar It should be those men in black who did not escape.

The sound of the flute had long since stopped, and the woods had once again returned to calm, but the smell of blood brought by the wind was so strong that it made people sick.

Hua Xiaomo shook her body and buried her head in Bai Chen's neck like an ostrich. She didn't know how much she lost.

"Go down." A cold voice sounded in his ear.

Hua Xiaomo's body trembled, and he raised his head in a panic, his lips were inadvertently wiped cold, he was stunned, and forgot to move his lips from the corners of Bai Chen's mouth.

After a long time, he saw a pair of long and narrow black eyes, and there was a bang in his head, his hands loosened in fright, and he fell directly to the ground.

Bai Chen's face was even colder than before, and he walked away without looking at Hua Xiaomo who was stunned on the ground.

"Hero, hero, wait for me!" Hua Xiaomo hurriedly got up from the ground and followed, he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Walking beside Bai Chen, Hua Xiaomo glanced back from time to time, and always felt that there was a sound like chewing food deep in the woods.

Thinking of the American blockbusters he had watched, heterosexuals, mutants, monsters, Hua Xiaomo's stomach began to churn, he quickened his pace and subconsciously walked in front of Bai Chen, and his pace became faster and faster, and finally turned into a hasty run .

Bai Chen stared at the young man's back, an imperceptible gleam flashed in his cold eyes, as if he was wondering about something.

He tapped the ground with his toes, and the next moment he appeared beside Hua Xiaomo.

"Hero, those bugs you raised..." Hua Xiaomo shivered when he met Bai Chen's cold gaze, and the words in his mouth immediately changed, he laughed flatteringly: "It's amazing."

Bai Chen's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes fixed on Hua Xiaomo, his eyes were filled with endless coldness.After a while, he took out the flute and played it again, but this time there was only one tone, and the tail of the pit leader was very strange, which was extraordinarily harsh. Hua Xiaomo immediately covered his ears and howled in pain.

When the sound of the flute stopped, Hua Xiaomo saw a small black bug flying over from nowhere, flapping its wings and circling around Bai Chen, it seemed quite intimate.

It must be an illusion, Hua Xiaomo comforted himself in his heart.

Not seeing what Bai Chen was doing, the little black bug flew towards Hua Xiaomo suddenly, and flew directly to his neck when he was caught off guard.

Hua Xiaomo felt a needle prick his neck, and then saw the bug slowly fly into his sleeve.

"Your." Bai Chen said two words expressionlessly.

what do you mean?Hua Xiaomo rolled up his sleeves with shaking hands, and looked down at the motionless little bug lying on his arm.

"No..." Hua Xiaomo was so startled that even the foreign language came out.

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The author has something to say: Author [hehe]: Xiao Mo, do you have a cute pet?

Hua Xiaomo [Tears Collapsing]: You play

☆, 04

On the thicker branch of the pine tree on the side of the road, there was a white-clothed young man reclined, with a grass in his mouth, half-closed eyes, humming a tune vaguely, with a loose expression.

A small black insect buzzed and flapped its wings and shuttled among the pine leaves, trying to attract the boy's attention, but the boy didn't pay any attention to it at all.

The little bug stopped on a pine leaf, its dark eyeballs rolled around, and the next moment it flew to the tip of the young man's nose. The body only half the size of a rice grain was lying on its stomach contentedly. If you looked closely, you could find the little bug's eight legs imitating The boy's appearance bent and trembled.

The slender tail swept across the tip of the boy's nose, and the mouth with two small beards opened to reveal two rows of sharp teeth. Without using much force, it gently rubbed against the boy's nose, as if acting like a spoiled child.

"I'll wipe it!" The boy raised his hand and patted his nose vigorously. As a result, apart from leaving a five-fingerprint on his nose, he didn't even touch the edge of the bug.

The little bug was circling in mid-air, seemingly very proud of it, no matter how much the boy waved his palm, he couldn't touch the little bug.

"Damn it, the insects have become fine." Hua Xiaomo leaned on the tree trunk and sighed. In his previous life, he was able to slap mosquitoes accurately, but now his hands are red and he didn't do anything to the insects.

Seeing Hua Xiaomo ignoring him again, the little bug flew into the tuft of hair on his head.

Hua Xiaomo scratched his scalp vigorously, and roared viciously: "Dahei, if you are a little bit more dishonest, I will let Bai Chen kill you."

The little bug shrugged his head, silently accepted the name that didn't suit him at all, and obediently flew into the boy's sleeve.

Hua Xiaomo blinked, could Dahei understand what he said?This unscientific!

There were no watches in ancient times, and I don't know how long it has been, but I guess it has been more than an hour since Bai Chen left, and he began to worry a little, if the big thick legs he hugged were gone, then he would be miserable in this strange world.

Hua Xiaomo jumped down from the tree trunk and stood firmly on the ground. Not only did he recover quickly from his illness, but his body was much more flexible than before.

After waiting for a while and still not seeing Bai Chen, Hua Xiaomo finally couldn't calm down anymore, he walked along the road that Bai Chen left.

A carriage passed by, and there was a faint voice in the carriage. Hua Xiaomo was stunned for a moment, and then he chased the carriage like crazy, shouting as he ran, "China!|Mao | Chairman | Chairman| !"

Fortunately, there are no pedestrians on this narrow path, otherwise I would think I saw a lunatic.

The carriage stopped suddenly and the curtain was lifted