Bamboo horse is a world-weary male protagonist

Gu Xi couldn't help laughing, she managed to catch her breath, and walked to the window, intending to open the window to see the excitement.

He Chengyuan was usually cold and arrogant, but now he was forced to wear a red wedding dress. Not only did he have to worship the church, but he also had to carry the Buddha statue with a group of strong men in strange costumes. It was really interesting just thinking about it.

Gu Xi laughed so hard that his shoulders shook, he pushed the window lattice a little, worried that He Chengyuan would find out, so he moved very lightly.

Unexpectedly, with the opening of the window lattice, an inexplicable sweet smell spread into the room.

The smell is neither floral nor grassy. It is similar to women's powder but thicker and greasy than powder.

Gu Xi covered her mouth and nose, and frowned slightly.

He felt dizzy for a moment, and he couldn't stand steadily under his feet, as if he was stepping on a cloud.

Is it drugged?

Gu Xi was shocked and immediately held his breath.

The smell was really inexplicably weird. Gu Xi was worried that He Chengyuan would be in danger, so he didn't have time to take more precautions, so he took out the hole from the storage ring, and carefully looked out from the small slit pushed open by the window sill. .

Enduring the discomfort from accidentally inhaling a mouthful of sweet gas, he forcibly controlled the stability of his body, not letting himself make any sound.

Nearly ten years of hard training day and night showed its real effect at this moment.

On the surface, his figure still looks like a young man, thin and thin, but in fact every inch of his muscles is full of strength.

Even when people face unknown dangers, they don't even have the most instinctive panic reaction. The body that has been trained for a long time has already replaced the brain to make the most favorable judgment at the moment.

calm.

What he needs most now is to observe the current situation calmly.

The dozens of strong men who were originally surrounded disappeared, and the figures of He Chengyuan and Rong Yu also disappeared out of thin air.

In the outer courtyard where the lying Huanxi Buddha statue was placed, there was a row of women in black clothes.

These women in black stood there motionless, like statues, eerily quiet.

Gu Xi looked at each individual, and found that the lowest level of cultivation of these people was the Golden Core stage. He had no chance of winning when he rushed out, so he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Focusing on the movement outside the window, Gu Xi used his spiritual power to try to force the sweetness out of his body.

He was thinking about how to break the situation, when there was a loud noise in the void: "The auspicious time has come—glory to heaven and earth!"

The voice came abruptly, and it sounded very hollow, as if it came from some kind of stone wall, with a deafening echo.

Gu Xi was so shocked that he made a careful distinction, and was surprised to find that the source of the voice seemed to be the huge Huanxi Buddha statue.

All the women seemed to have not expected the voice to be so loud, and they were all a little dazed by the voice for a while.

They were standing very close to the Buddha statue, and the sound came loudly and suddenly.

Some people subconsciously raised their hands to cover their ears, and some were unable to react in time, shaking their bodies and even spitting out red blood.

Taking advantage of this sudden change, Gu Xi jumped out, trying to find out what was so weird about the stone statue.

But half of his body had just leaned out when his ankle was grabbed, and his body was forced to retreat from the window and fell to the ground.

Pokong turned around in front of him, swung out a circle of afterimages, stood up, and stabbed at the person who had sneaked up on him just now.

"Zheng-!"

The tip of the gun stopped and stood half an inch in front of the man's eyebrows.

Gu Xi stared slightly, and said in disbelief, "Grandma?"

The person in front of him was none other than the grandma who announced the reward task and led them all the way to the foot of Mount Saishan.

"Grandma, you..." Gu Xi's face turned pale.

Can sneak up behind him without a sound and grab his ankles as he flies outwards, pulling him into the house.

There are extremely high requirements for a person's concealment skills, eyesight, hand strength, and timing judgment.

This grandma is a master whose cultivation base is at least one level higher than his.

"What did you do to my friends and the people of Weicheng?" Gu Xi pointed the tip of the gun steadily at the old man's forehead, his tone was cold.

"Your friend is fine." Grandma let Gu Xi point her gun at her, and said calmly, "It's just that someone wanted them to become a real husband and wife, so they took this opportunity to send them elsewhere."

"After they get married and have their bridal chamber, they will naturally come back safe and sound."

"Lonely men and widows, dry firewood, young people do some happy things that young people should do, isn't it good?"

"As for the people in Weicheng, I didn't mean to hurt their lives, but because they were wearing wedding dresses, they were affected and entered the secret realm of the Huanxi Buddha statue."

"When your friends become real couples and unlock the secret realm, they will naturally come back together."

"But that secret realm will make people lose their minds. Whether ordinary mortals can withstand that kind of power, and whether they can regain their sobriety after they come out, depends on their own good fortune."

She saw that Gu Xi didn't change into the red wedding dress, but was wearing the original student uniform, thinking that Gu Xi had followed her advice, and a gratified smile appeared on her face: "My good boy, just wait in this room obediently." .With grandma here, those people outside will not find you, nor will they do anything to you."

"You are a smart kid, don't make unnecessary resistance, you should know that you can't beat me, grandma, right?"

Gu Xi heard the concern for him in Grandma's words, the fingers on the handle of the gun shrank suddenly, and fell into a brief silence.

"Grandma, thank you," before the words finished, the tip of the spear swung upwards obliquely, the silver light suddenly lit up, and the sound of the tip piercing the air was like a dragon chant.

"But I have to save them."

Gu Xi's figure is like the wind, and she holds the magic formula in her hand, using the oscillating spiritual power and the art of controlling the wind to strengthen the power of piercing through the air.

But the granny's figure was like a ghost, walking around, leaving countless afterimages that were exactly the same as the main body, surrounding Gu Xi in the middle, and unleashing various spells and tricky attacks.

Feeling a sharp palm wind coming from behind, full of powerful fluctuations of spiritual power, Gu Xi swung his gun to block back, but the phantom in front of him took the opportunity to raise his palm and hit Gu Xi hard. chest.

The old man: "Son, you must have put in a lot of hard work to have such marksmanship at the age of ten."

"But the difference in cultivation between you and me is real. You can't beat me."

With this palm, Gu Xi really received a solid blow.

His eyes darkened, a fishy sweet gushed out of his throat, blood was about to spurt out, but he swallowed it back forcefully.

The ribs in the chest seemed to be in the wrong position, and it was excruciatingly painful to move, the injury in the waist had not yet healed, and the body shape was not as flexible as it used to be when turning.

But he didn't want to avoid it, let alone escape.

Don't advance but retreat, shoot | stab | out, with the momentum of going forward.

The old man didn't expect Gu Xi to be able to resist after being injured like this. He didn't check for a while, but the blood hole was pierced in the side of his waist, and he screamed harshly.

***

Originally, He Chengyuan, Rong Yu and more than a dozen men from Weicheng stood in the courtyard of the temple and saluted a red candle.

When the ceremony was completed, when he and the others walked over to lift up the Huanxi Buddha statue, he inhaled a sweet smell in his nose, his eyes darkened, his body was limp and weak, and he was sucked to nowhere by a strong suction force, completely lost. awareness.

Opening his eyes again, he found himself in a beautifully decorated room.

The red candles in the house are brightly lit, and the window curtains and bed curtains are all red of joy.

Red candles are spread all over, the incense is clear, and the sound of silk and bamboo is faintly heard, which is full of the joyful atmosphere of the big day.

It looks like a wedding room specially prepared for couples.

He Chengyuan only felt a splitting headache, and forced himself to sit up, only to find that he was naked|naked|naked on the bed, and beside him lay Rong Yu, who had closed his eyes and lost consciousness.

His breathing stopped for a moment.

Soon, the slender legs straddled up from the bed, stepped over Rong Yu beside him, stepped on the ground barefoot, and pulled off a curtain to cover his body expressionlessly.

The young man has broad shoulders and long legs, and the close-fitting window curtain outlines a slender and smooth body line.

Even under the warm light of red candles, the delicate and cold facial features still haven't got the slightest smell of fireworks.

It was supposed to be in an embarrassing situation, but with He Chengyuan's indifferent expression, it somehow didn't seem so embarrassing.

Concentrating spiritual power in his palm, He Chengyuan swung towards the closed door.

The strength is like a mud cow entering the sea, without half a response.

He stepped forward an inch or so, waved at a window next to him, and his strength was dispelled and disappeared again.

Until all the corners of the room are explored, it is confirmed that the room is completely sealed, and there are no organs or breakthroughs that can go out.

He Chengyuan returned to the bedside, looked down at Rong Yu who was lying on the bed in a deep sleep, his peach blossom eyes were full of deep coolness.

Stretching out his knuckle fingers, he pressed his fingertips on Rong Yu's throat, pressing down hard.

No lives were lost.

Just an overly crude temptation.

Because Gu Xi regards Rong Yu as a friend.

Rong Yu's cheeks were shrouded in an extremely charming soft light.

The young girl's face was already extremely glamorous, but at this moment it looked even more picturesque, every inch of her skin shone with a soul-stirring beauty, it was so beautiful that it was impossible to look at.

Rong Yu felt unbearable from He Chengyuan's pressure just now, his brows were furrowed, and he let out a moan from his nose.

She turned sideways, revealing the bare fragrant shoulders under the brocade quilt, the looming collarbone and the proud twin peaks.

Her red lips parted slightly, and she purred like a donkey.

"Hurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..."

It's not this woman's fault.

He Chengyuan ruled out Rong Yu's suspicion.

"Get up." Tortured by this inhuman noise, He Chengyuan poured spiritual power into his voice, and his cold tone made Rong Yu shiver subconsciously.

"Who called me, my brain hurts, let me sleep for a while."

She raised her hand to cover her head with the quilt, and when she started to move, she suddenly realized that she was sleeping naked without any clothes on, so she yelled out in fright: "Where are my clothes?"

"Stop, this is not mine!"

"Whose quilt is this, who called me just now, you... ahhhhhhh!"

After seeing everything in front of him clearly, Rong Yu screamed out of fright.

Before he finished speaking, he collapsed under He Chengyuan's spell.

Soon, donkey-like grunting resounded in the house again.

Tightening the window curtain wrapped around his body, He Chengyuan silently walked into the shadows in the corner of the room.

His thin lips were pursed tightly, his brows were lightly furrowed, and because he couldn't find a way to break out of the room, he was filled with uncontrollable irritability and hostility, wishing to blow up the whole house and himself to escape.

After a while, the quiet voice filled with uncontrollable grievances sounded muffled and low in the empty room.

"Doudou, where are you?"