One hundred reasons to be with the hero

endless land.

Wrapped in black air, not only can be described as uncomfortable, but also dizzy and suffocating. After a long time of drowsiness, his sanity gradually cleared up in his mind.

But that indescribable nausea was too tormenting.

Qiao Momu was aroused by the strong discomfort, couldn't help standing up and bending over, propped his right hand on the things beside him indiscriminately, and began to retch when he opened his mouth, when his vision became clear layer by layer, and the heaviness in his chest and limbs slowly subsided , only to realize that the center of gravity of my entire body is entirely dependent on Xiao Wuyou whose right shoulder is tightly grasped by his claws.

Xiao Wuyou's clothes were completely wet, just like wearing clothes and robes in the bathhouse three days ago, his face was covered with dirt and dust, it was as miserable as it could be.

But he also knew that he might be just as miserable.When the cold wind blows, the chill that seeps into the bones makes people want to shiver.

Seeing that he regained consciousness, Xiao Wuyou hurriedly leaned over to support Qiao Momu's crumbling body, even though the situation was extremely embarrassing, he whispered obediently and anxiously: "Master? Are you okay?"

He was very busy, really very busy.

Not only because of the pain and pain, he subconsciously circulated his aura, and the inner mansion was empty, as if trapped somewhere by an invisible force, bound tightly, and turned into a mortal body.

It is undoubtedly a deadly thing to be sealed for no reason at this moment.

He managed to adjust his expression, tilted his head and said calmly: "It's okay, how long have you been in a coma for the teacher?"

Xiao Wuyou was silent for a while, and said, "One day."

Oh one day.What can he say, the coma time of his Jindan early stage cultivation is so much longer than that of a kid who may not have drawn his breath into his body.

Qiao Momu took a few breaths, frowned and asked, "What's the matter with this dress?"

This is a dry place, how can you make your clothes look like this.

Xiao Wuyou's youthful face turned sad: "Tell Master, when I woke up, we just fell into that puddle..."

Only then did Qiao Momu see a puddle beside the pool not far away, which was quite big.

Damn, what bad luck.

By the way, he scolded the system for being unreliable, Qiao Momu let go of his hand, and looked around: "How did we fall in?"

After he finished speaking, he realized that he was wrapped in black air and sucked in with a huge suction force.

Xiao Wuyou replied: "I don't know this disciple, but he fell into a coma for no reason when he was swept by the black mist."

Qiao Momu rubbed the center of his brows: "Too bad, they may have entered the forbidden area."

He just said that, and his heart was already overwhelmed!

Fuck! Fuck!He is sure that this black python is the existence of npc, is there any reason!Just now there was a suction force on the snake, even if it sucked him in, Xiao Wuyou also came in.

What does this mean?It means that the snake is the assistant that triggers the adventure of the protagonist.

The adventure of the protagonist = gold finger = share the protagonist's cheats and treasures = the first step in the counterattack!

But speaking of the boa constrictor... by the way, he seemed to remember that it spoke, but now that he thought about it, what it said... suddenly became blurred.

It seems that as soon as he came to this world, some things began to be related to snakes in the dark. The young man who was locked in the cage had a lifelike boa constrictor carved on the sealed door, and opened his mouth wide.

The door snake is afraid of his piano sound, but the black snake can easily resolve it.

The important thing is that they know each other.

Regardless of other things, the environment in the forbidden area was unexpectedly unexpected. I thought it was filled with corpses, blood flowed like rivers, and thousands of ghosts screamed mournfully.Now it is a piece of green peaks and emerald lakes sprinkled with pen and ink on Baixuan.

Xiao Wuyou watched from the side, still planning to remind, paused, his expression worried and flustered: "Master, your head is fine."

Qiao Momu suddenly pulled his consciousness back from guessing.After his reminder, he touched his head, looked at the blood-stained hand, and felt pain.He casually wiped the blood stains from his hands on his clothes, and added a few bright flowers to the spring clothes like green mountains and green waters, and said in a nonchalant tone: "Oh, it's okay, I just scratched my skin and bleed a little, I can't die."

Xiao Wuyou's eyelids twitched slightly, and gradually a trace of horror appeared in his eyes.

Qiao Momu understood why he was terrified.The original body was very nb in the sect, and those cleanliness and problems were also very nb.Simply put, I can't be more picky about my body, hair, facial features, and spotless image. Everything must be perfect!

Such a perfect person suddenly bled and didn't care to wipe the blood on his clothes. It was incredible for a normal person.

It's like the feeling of your friend who is a clean freak, and suddenly you see him eating a roadside food stall.

Qiao Momu sized Xiao Wuyou a few times, then took his hand and walked towards the pond not far away.Xiao Wuyou's body was visibly stiff like a board, his face was tangled, and he said in panic, "Master, Master..."

The poor child stuttered when he was startled.Qiao Momu looked back, lowered his head, smiled, and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, look at how dirty your face is."

Xiao Wuyou: "..."

As soon as these words were blurted out, Qiao Momu's scalp tingled for a while, and he was terrified by his tender words, not to mention how Xiao Wuyou, who had experienced rebirth, felt.

He coughed silently in his heart.

Xiao Wuyou quietly stared at the back of the figure holding his hand, the temperature from the palm was not fake, but extremely gentle.He couldn't help but recall every time he was beaten and scolded in his previous life, and when he looked at his palm, he couldn't help but think of his father holding his hand when he was young. His sharp eyes on the battlefield saw him only full of love and care.

It is this kind of family affection that supports him in times of difficulty and despair, how precious it is.

When did Qiao Momu's hands feel as thick and warm as his father's?

Xiao Wuyou had a complicated expression.

Qiao Momu joyfully led him to the river, put his hand into the cool water, replaced Xiao Wuyou with his hand as a towel, wiped off the muddy cat's face, and finally said with a sad face: "The clothes are so wet, I can't wear them." Yes, but it’s not clean.”

Xiao Wuyou said apologetically: "If I hadn't met this snake demon, Master wouldn't have been implicated by me."

Qiao Momu looked at the innocent child in front of him, and his heart melted a little bit. With the responsibility of fatherly love, he shook his head to comfort him: "I don't blame you."

Now that the ooc has been lifted, there is no need for him to be aloof, nor to hide his original character. Anyway, a good relationship with the protagonist is beneficial to both parties (?) and nothing harmful.

Thinking of this, Qiao Momu's face became serious, and his tone became more serious: "Xiao Wuyou."

Infected by the solemn atmosphere, Xiao Wuyou straightened his body, his eyes gradually became serious, and he quickly responded, "The disciple is here!"

Qiao Momu smiled and asked, "Would you like to become the king and stand at the top, unmatched by anyone."

Xiao Wuyou clenched his fists, his face was a little red, his eyes were firm and solemn, like the scorching sun reflected in the vast sea, even solemn: "Disciple is willing!"

That's it.Qiao Momu got his wish and said: "If we can get out alive, I will teach you spells wholeheartedly as a teacher."

I figured out that the apprentice I trained by myself was exactly the same as the male protagonist in the novels about cultivating immortals that I had read in the past. He rose to the top step by step, turned into a face-slapping madman, and captured the hearts of many girls. Seeing him become a god, why is he a little excited? what?

Xiao Wuyou was completely stunned, the expression on his face changed back and forth, colorful.

Qiao Momu understands, after all, his character in the sect is so poor that he is expressionless and lukewarm to Xiao Wuyou this morning, and suddenly said that he wants to stay and teach spells, which is indeed too sudden and imprudent actual.

Qiao Momu understood, and said earnestly: "Master, I fell down so much today, and I figured it out. You are my apprentice, and as a master, I will definitely teach you everything. Don't worry."

Xiao Wuyou was half astonished and half horrified, and forgot all the etiquette, and asked blankly: "...Master. Really, really?"

The current male protagonist is a pure white lotus and a little sheep. It is not too simple to attack him, all you need is this:

1Tell him tenderly and kindly that the teacher will love you forever.

2 Continue to show kindness, saying that all this is not a dream, it is real.

3 ↑ Repeat the cycle.

Therefore, Qiao Momu said kindly, "Of course it is true. How could a teacher lie to his apprentice?"

Ah, I always feel that this character is going to collapse to the extreme.

Xiao Wuyou blushed, as if he didn't know how to express his joy, thousands of words could only be gathered into five words.

Sincerely: "Thank you, Master."

Qiao Momu just looked at him quietly for a while, still couldn't hold back rubbing the male lead's head, and said in a light tone: "If someone bullies you, tell the teacher. You don't have to be so cautious in the future, life is life Be more casual, the teacher gave you the word "comfort", I hope you can show the livelyness that a teenager should have, don't always care about these etiquettes, just call master casually."

The undercurrent of color in Xiao Wuyou's eyes kept rolling.

He seemed to have caught something new and tilted his head: "Master."

Qiao Momu also tilted his head: "Yes."

Xiao Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly, and added laziness: "Master, you won't abandon me, will you?"

"will not."

"Then can Wuyou follow Master all the time?"

Qiao Momu let out a long "hmm" with a trailing sound, raised his hand and touched Xiao Wuyou's head, and said kindly, "Don't think too much, you still can't trust Master?"

He felt slapped in the face after he finished speaking.This month, it seems that I really didn't give the male lead a sense of security, revealing the arrogant look of "Get out, I'm very cold".

Xiao Wuyou rubbed his head against Qiao Momu affectionately, feeling extremely happy: "Of course the apprentice believes in the master."

Oh my god, this soft and cute √ boy!

Qiao Momu instantly felt a sense of accomplishment and responsibility for raising his son (Dawu).

He stabilized his mind, glanced at the river, Xiao Wuyou followed his movements and glanced at the water, the wind was calm, nothing wrong, he couldn't help showing doubts.

Qiao Momu was also very calm, pointing at the water surface: "Do you see the difference?"

The turquoise water and the green mountains, the ink dyed the sky, and the tranquility.If it wasn't for Qiao Momu's words, ordinary people probably wouldn't take the time to observe the strangeness of the river.

Xiao Wuyou looked at it, and then his expression changed, he said in shock, "This water...why is it dead?"

That's right.Qiao Momu smiled and said nothing, but became vigilant all over his body.

There is such a beautiful picture in the forbidden area, fresh and natural, peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, it is too wrong.If it was really normal, then the resentful spirits that came out at the beginning came from all over the place.

He discovered it just now—although there were waves on the surface of the river, it didn't move.

Like a painting, it is dead.