When a Straight Man Dresses Up as an Infatuated Male Supporting BL

Back at the Zongmen, Chu Zeming called everyone together and told everyone what happened today.

After listening to his words, Senior Yue couldn't help but frowned, and whispered: "How could this be? Logically speaking, Yue Wu's formation is perfect... how can anyone break through this formation?"

Chu Zeming shook his head: "I don't know, but I did see him penetrate the sect guard formation, but it didn't cause any changes in the formation."

There was a moment of silence in the courtyard.

All the people frowned and looked at each other, with a strong sense of worry and danger in their eyes - just who is secretly spying on Xiaoyao Palace?

"Have you ever offended anyone?" Senior Nine-Tailed Fox lazily raised his eyes, looked at Chu Zeming and the others and asked.

"..."

silence.

After being silent for a while, Chu Zeming held his forehead and said with a deep expression: "I don't remember, there are a lot."

Senior Nine-Tailed Fox was choked for a moment... Also, apart from Yan Xin, there was not a single good thing among the men and women around Chu Zeming.

Although he is not a bully, he is definitely not a good person.

Lazily retracting his eyes, the Nine-Tailed Fox said softly, "Don't worry too much, no one can touch us. After all, we are not in the Happy Palace, and we are not soft persimmons that can be squeezed and rounded."

Senior Yue and Yin Rong went back to perfect the formation and filled the loopholes, nothing unusual happened in the next two days.

As usual, Chu Zeming went to practice under the waterfall in the back mountain every day. After the end, he adjusted his breath and meditated on the bank, and continued to comprehend the power of the law of time released when he first broke through.

The splashing thousand-foot waterfall falls down and merges into a gurgling stream. The water source is clear and the bottom is visible, and the gurgling flows downstream.

Beside the stream, on a huge bluestone that is half a person's height, a young man with black hair and red clothes is sitting here with his legs curled up.

His eyes were closed, his overgrown eyelashes falling down and casting a small scallop under the lid.

His face was very good-looking, and his facial features were still flamboyant and gorgeous, but compared to before, he was less aggressive and aggressive, and more mature, restrained and stable.

The crow's hair tied with a dark green headband fell down neatly behind his head, and occasionally small water droplets splashed from a waterfall not far away, falling on Chu Zeming's body, and on his hair...then evaporated by the spiritual power overflowing from his body, and disappeared without a trace.

suddenly--

The waterfall that flew down stopped flowing briefly, and the splashing water droplets also stagnated in the air.

The time is short, almost imperceptible.

Everything went back to normal, as if nothing had ever happened.

Chu Zeming suddenly opened his eyes, with a bit of joy on his face... Just now, it was a success.

Although it is almost imperceptible, but that is not my illusion, time did stand still for a moment just now!

From the day of the breakthrough to today, Chu Zeming tried tens of thousands of times, but every time he tried, all of them ended in failure.

It was not until today that he touched the power of that law again.

Recalling the process of urging Yuanying just now, Chu Zeming can finally be sure that the power that can manipulate the laws of heaven and earth is indeed the mysterious power that came from Yue Lian's body back then.

The guess in his heart had a faint outline, and Chu Zeming's expression gradually became dignified.

I knew that Yue Lian's life experience was not simple, but I still didn't expect it to be like this... If my thinking is correct, then my time travel seems to have a reasonable basis.

So, he was...begging for help?

right?

Thinking of this, Chu Zeming's dark and deep eyes deepened a bit, he let out a deep breath, and tried to mobilize the law of time again.

Undoubtedly, failure.

That's right, it's not his own power, so it's only natural that he can't dispatch it.

Chu Zeming stopped trying, dried the water droplets on his hair and clothes, got up from the boulder and went back to the clan.

On the way back to Zongzong, he was stopped by someone.

It was a handsome blue-clothed monk, with a long piano on his back, looking at Chu Zeming modestly and politely: "Palace Master, one-on-one."

As soon as this remark came out, all the monks passing by stopped in their tracks, and moved out of their little horses to watch.

Buzhou Xiaoyao Palace is different from ordinary sects, disciples of the sect not only compete with each other for identity cards, if they are confident in their own strength, disciples of the sect can even challenge elders and palace masters.

Elders don't have identity cards, so the rewards are different from the challenges of ordinary disciples.

It's not a reward in kind, it's a spiritual reward—those who lose the challenge will have to circle the sect three times, calling each other daddy loudly while running.

This rule was set by Chu Zeming.

The purpose is to urge Xuan Mo, Chang Wei, Ji Shuang and others to practice, so that they will not fall behind the disciples of the sect.

At the beginning, no monk dared to try.As the time spent in the sect got longer and longer, this group of militants who had been stimulated in their inner nature began to be eager to try.

Just thinking about these elders who control them, train them, and torture them on weekdays call them fathers makes my blood boil and I feel so happy.

All of a sudden, the genius monks in Buzhou Xiaoyao Palace had another way to prove their strength - to see who had a father more times.

Chu Zeming sized him up and said, "That's right, Mahayana period. Did you come up from Tianyin Pavilion?"

The friar in blue smiled: "Exactly."

Chu Zeming said again: "The Flying Star of your sect is also in the Mahayana period. The day before yesterday, he challenged me. After he failed, he cheated and refused to call me father, so I beat him up again. Now he is still in his cave. Do you know something?"

The blue-clothed monk nodded and smiled lightly: "Of course I know. You can't make mistakes with senior brother, so Palace Master, please enlighten me!"

After finishing speaking, the long piano flew out from behind the friar in blue and fell into his arms. He sat on a high place holding the piano, his warm and harmless eyes instantly turned cold, his fingers fluttered, and the terrifying sound of the piano came from him. dripping from my fingertips—

A modest gentleman becomes the jade-faced Hades in the blink of an eye.

Chu Zeming's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

The cultivator in blue stared at another empty place, his jade-like fingers plucked at the strings, and the powerful and sharp sound of the piano struck in that direction——

There was a wave in the void.

The figure of the young man in red suddenly appeared in the open space. Seeing that the sound wave was about to attack him, the corners of the lips of the monk in blue slowly curled up, revealing a happy smile: "Master, you are going to call me daddy."

However, the words were just halfway through... Suddenly, the blue-clothed monk felt a pain in his lower back one by one.

This pain is not a simple pain, there is a little numbness in this pain, and a little sourness in the numbness...

This feeling.

It's like being bitten by some poison...

Among the monks watching around, people made gasps and discussions:

"Sigh~~~~"

"It's so ugly...ah, what a hero..."

"What are you talking about, be careful that Elder Yue will kill you."

"I mean the Palace Master is awesome! Elder Yue and Palace Master are a natural match!"

The friar in blue had a bad intuition.

He turned his head stiffly, and saw five black heads nibbling his waist together.

With a trembling hand playing the piano, the blue-clothed cultivator turned his head tremblingly, looked up at the ghostly youth who was walking towards him in the air, and said with trembling lips, "Palace Master, you are cheating..."

Chu Zeming disagreed: "How can this be called cheating? Reasonable use of all means that one can use to win the victory is not considered cheating."

The blue-clothed monk: "... I have been taught."

After speaking, he tilted his head and was poisoned and fell to the ground.

Chu Zeming approached, squatted down and glanced at the ID card - 7 - hanging on the waist of the monk in blue.

Raising his eyes, he was about to order Xiao Hei to send the blue-clothed monk back to his cave, when suddenly Xiao Hei raised his five heads, his scarlet eyes were full of joy.

In the next moment, a blue light suddenly fell in front of it.

The two cubs hugged each other affectionately.

What followed was a cool and elegant fragrance, which Chu Zeming was so familiar with. When he turned his head to look, he saw Zhilan Yushu and Tsinghua's glistening Yuelian standing not far away.

"Elder Yue is here."

"Run!"

There was a whispering sound, and the disciples who were watching disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Chu Zeming laughed: "They are all afraid of you."

Yue Lian glanced around, silently remembered the few spectators, and said, "Tomorrow will focus on taking care of them."

Chu Zeming looked at Yue Lian, and asked with a smile: "When you were in the Haoran Sect of the Nine Qing Dynasty, you were loved by everyone."

Yue Lian sighed: "But why don't you like it?"

Chu Zeming: ...Because I thought I was a straight man at the beginning, and I fell in love with you at first sight because of the malicious control of the will in the book.

As a starting point reader, I want to fight against the sky and the will of the world.

So I don't like you.

Not only do I want to grab your chance and take your spiritual favor, but I also want to be the hero myself, and kick your weakling off the altar...

For a while, Chu Zeming played a lot of words in his mind, but he was very self-aware and knew that it was too shameful, so he chose to keep his mouth shut.

Seeing that Chu Zeming didn't answer immediately, Yue Lian didn't mind either.

He stepped forward, stretched out his arms to hug Chu Zeming, buried himself in his neck and hummed softly: "Although I like so many of mine, I only like you."

Yue Lian likes to talk about love to herself.

It seems that whether it is body or speech, he is trying his best to convey the same message to Chu Zeming-I love you very much.

I really really love you.

Chu Zeming was an orphan and left after staying in the orphanage for a few years.There are too many children in the orphanage, and they receive almost no love.

It is enough to have enough food and clothing, and he never expects too much.

But now, the person beside him seemed to double up the love he had missed since he was a child.

He is like a radiant sun.

With him, no matter how barren and cold his planet is, he will try his best to illuminate it and tell it firmly - don't be afraid, I will never leave, I will always be by your side.

When the smell that belonged to Yue Lian came, Chu Zeming couldn't help but soften his eyes, and stretched out his arms to hug Yue Lian tightly. Chu Zeming said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"...Huh? Thank you for what?"

"Thank you for willing to love me."