Bamboo horse is a world-weary male protagonist

Not only did Gu Xi have external injuries to his arms, but the invisible internal injuries were even more serious.

Although He Chengyuan and Rong Yu didn't face the man named Xu Guang directly, they felt pain as if their internal organs were misplaced after being affected by the aftermath of the battle, and their bodies couldn't lift their strength at all.

That is simply not the power that this world should have.

If you have to talk about it, if the place they live in is the mortal world, then it is not against harmony to call that world the fairy world and the man named Xu Guang a fairy.

They looked extremely embarrassed, with disheveled hair and scorched clothes, as if they had been struck by lightning after a fight with someone just now.

It's completely different from when I first went up the mountain.

It made the passers-by who were looking for traces of Xuanyuangu's ascension look sideways.

Among the three, Rong Yu was the least injured, but her legs were the first to go weak, and she couldn't hold on anymore and sat down on the ground.

"Ah! It's good to be alive!"

The joy of escaping death filled his whole brain, making Rong Yu's limbs completely exhausted, as if paralyzed and unable to move.

The cold wind was heavy on the mountain, He Chengyuan took off his clothes and covered Gu Xi's body, and asked in a low voice, "Doudou, are you okay?"

Gu Xi also couldn't hold back and sat on the ground, coughing lightly: "It's okay, I can't die."

He Chengyuan frowned slightly, staring at Gu Xi's face closely, as if to confirm whether Gu Xi was trying to be brave.

Gu Xi raised her head with a smile, and lightly bumped her forehead against the tip of He Chengyuan's nose: "It's really fine, I lied to you as a puppy."

Rong Yu sat for a while, and then managed to catch her breath.

Gu Xi's pair of phoenix feathers covering the sky and the sun appeared before her eyes again. The flames were billowing, beautiful but extremely dangerous.

Turning her head, she looked at the pale Gu Xi and couldn't help asking: "Gu Xi, what's the matter with you? Why didn't I know that you could turn into a bird?"

She had never seen this setting before, and it was not what was discussed in this book at all.

However, thinking that this book was originally revised, Rong Yu felt a little clear in his heart.

"By the way, Gu Xi, do you know that you probably knew He Chengyuan in your previous life (the last book)?"

Rong Yu's tone was filled with envy, and he couldn't help feeling: "It's so good, past life and present life, it's like a fairy brotherhood (love)."

Rong Yu, who didn't want to be a matchmaker to death, killed the brotherhood in one bite, determined not to pierce the paper between Gu Xi and He Chengyuan because of his own words.

She suddenly thought that the reason why she wanted to choose this story at the beginning was because the plot part of her childhood sweetheart in the middle was so exciting to her.

So although the hero's experience at the front was so miserable that she couldn't bear to watch it, and the emotional line in the back was extremely rigid, but the flaws were not concealed, Rong Yu immediately made a decision to enter this book to experience pure love.

After all, she doesn't need to participate in the hero's first encounter, and the final ending is actually just a brushstroke.

But since all the plots that made her like it at a glance were adapted from the previous stories of Gu Xi and He Chengyuan, then the reason why this book gives people such a split perception becomes easy to explain.

Except for the childhood sweetheart and childhood sweetheart in the middle, all the places are original by the second creator.

He even turned the original Danmei CP into a love rival for the heroine in the romance, which made Rong Yu wonder if the author of the second creation was not out of his mind.

It's not that there are no other characters to write about, why do you have to cling to the two characters Gu Xi and He Chengyuan?

or……

Rong Yu was shocked by his own thoughts.

Did the author of this second creation do this on purpose?

His purpose is to take revenge on the characters in the original book, to make He Chengyuan tortured into an inhuman form, to make Gu Xi and He Chengyuan fight each other, to make them change from lovers to rivals, and to form a bloody feud with each other?

How much enmity must be, how much enmity is required to do such a thing!

Thinking of this, Rong Yu felt uncomfortable and angry.

She felt aggrieved for Gu Xi and He Chengyuan, and couldn't help turning her head to look in Gu Xi's direction: "Gu Xi, can you remember what happened in the past now?"

Gu Xi frowned in pain when she heard this, and shook her head slightly: "I can't think of anything."

He tried to remember, but it felt like a needle was pricking his brain.

All kinds of noises kept coming from my ears, which seemed to be far away, but also seemed to be very close to him, so I couldn't hear clearly in a mess.

"However," he suppressed his headache and said slowly, "I think I should have known that person a long time ago. His name is Xu Guang. I seem to have met him many times, and every time it seems to be the same scene."

It is too unbelievable to say this.

Because of the fact that there is a safety exit on Lhotse Peak, Rong Yu obviously told them not long ago.

But Gu Xi felt that he had already climbed that ladder countless times.

Staircase, High Gate, Thunderbolt, Skyfire

And the man said coldly: "Awakened, we meet again."

Rong Yu keenly caught the key words in Gu Xi's words: "Have you met many times?"

"The same every time?"

"Could it be that it's not just this book and the original work of this book, but you also acted as a character in the novel in other books?"

"God, why do things feel more and more complicated? I feel that the Chuanshu Administration Bureau may really have some deep hatred with you, Gu Xi."

She laughed to herself.

The Great Living Man has a grudge against the characters in the novel, and even wrote a book specifically to take revenge on the characters in the book, who would believe it if it was told.

While talking, Rong Yu thought of He Chengyuan, and immediately asked gossipingly: "He Chengyuan, do you also have such messy memories? It seems like you have been here many times?"

He Chengyuan raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were cold, and he shook his head slightly.

He has never had the feeling of memory confusion.

Only a long time ago, when he met Hong Yue at the Cultivation Conference, from what Hong Yue said, he vaguely felt that he and Gu Xi didn't seem to be what they are now, and vaguely felt that Hong Yue seemed to know something.

"Okay," Rong Yu shrugged, accustomed to He Chengyuan's indifference.

She touched her nose, and turned her gaze back to Gu Xi: "Gu Xi, you just said that every time you meet that man, his actions and words are the same?"

When Rong Yu entered the different dimension of the safe exit for the first time, he was thrown out without seeing anything clearly.

It was only when she entered the different space for the second time that she noticed something strange.

The man's actions and voice didn't seem like a living person.

The moment he saw Gu Xi's behavior, it was not so much the calmness after meeting an old man again, but rather the execution of a code that was triggered by a certain triggering condition.

Completely ignore everything else around, and make attack judgments completely according to the order of priority.

Different trigger conditions will produce different reactions.

This is a humanoid code.

As a science dog, his intuition told Rong Yu this way.

But this is just her speculation, and the specific facts need to be tested again to be sure.

She would definitely not dare to go in by herself now, she could only wait until Gu Xi recovered from her injuries, and then the three of them would go to that different space together to study the trigger conditions of the man's ultimate move.

If this man is really a written program...

Surprise appeared in Rong Yu's eyes, and his tone was cheerful: "Gu Xi, if you know anything else about this man, please tell me quickly."

"It's very possible that we don't need to fight with him again, as long as we figure out how his program works, we can tease him like a fool!"

Gu Xi gritted his teeth, the sharp pain in his mind left cold sweat on his forehead: "I really can't remember, I think I have forgotten a lot of things, but I vaguely remember that every time I met that man, he did They all said the same thing to me."

There are too many strange memories rolling in Gu Xi's mind, like an awl piercing through the top of his head and constantly stirring, making Gu Xi almost faint.

On the verge of collapse, he wrapped his hands around his shoulders, let his head rest on his chest lightly, his slender fingers were cold and strong: "If you can't remember it, don't think about it."

He Chengyuan lowered his eyes, his light-colored pupils quietly staring at Gu Xi's face: "Let's go down the mountain to find an inn to recuperate. We'll wait for you to recover from your injuries."

His hand patted Gu Xi's back rhythmically, as if Gu Xi comforted him when he was a child, and his cold voice was soft and hoarse: "Gu Xi, don't worry about who you were before, you are you now .”

"He is the youngest junior brother of the Qianqing Sect, the child of the master and his wife, the youngest Jindanqi in the cultivation world, and the bravest and cutest Gu Doudou."

Too

the person I like

Gu Xi looked up and saw a smile in He Chengyuan's peach blossom eyes.

His eyes are gentle and clear, like a flowing galaxy.

The anxiety in my heart dissipated in an instant.

Gu Xi smiled weakly: "Okay, you're right, I don't want to."

Close to the chest, warm and stable, you can faintly hear the lively heartbeat.

With her mind relaxed, Gu Xi finally couldn't hold back anymore, her eyes turned black and she fell into a coma.

***

In the silence, the moonlight flows slowly.

Gu Xi was lying on the bed, her mind could not calm down, she kept thinking about what happened in the evening.

For a while he thought of his fellow seniors and sisters who were still trapped in Qianqingzong, for a while he thought of his parents who were almost separated by life and death, for a while he thought of that strange man named Xu Bing, and for a while he thought about how he turned into a bird or just a bird. A fire-breathing bird.

Who is the boy in the red shirt covered in blood in memory?

Is it his previous life?

So who is he?

He is Gu Xi of Qianqingzong?

Or the monster phoenix that everyone insults and hates?

Or something else, something even stranger that he hadn't thought of yet?

It seems that some memories have been squeezed in the unknown corners of Gu Xi's mind, as if they had never existed, they were deeply dusted.

But as time went by, with the appearance of one after another strange events, a closed four corners appeared in the dust, which seemed to be an evil spirit or some other dark monster that should never see the light of day again.

Gu Xi tried to open the dusty box, but his intuition told him not to touch that box.

stay away from the box

farther

Once the box was opened, everything would slant down like a flood breaking a bank, washing away everything he had now.

He may not be him anymore.

Instead, it will become a violent and bloody monster.

The instinctive resistance made Gu Xi stay away from the black box of memory again.

He closed his eyes tightly, and forced himself to fall asleep quickly, so as to recover his energy earlier, and then confronted that man named Xu Bing again.

Drowsy, and under constant self-hypnosis, he finally fell into a light dream that was half asleep and half awake.

He slept so lightly that he could even hear the sound of the wind blowing outside the window clearly.

"Boom~"

There was a light knock on the window lattice, the sound was extremely soft, but if the people in the room were not asleep, they would definitely be able to hear it.

"Doudou, are you asleep?" The voice was cold and hoarse, it was He Chengyuan's voice.

Hearing no movement inside the room, He Chengyuan gently opened the door and walked into the room.

The warm moonlight shone on Gu Xi's face, his skin was pale due to blood loss, and his long eyelashes cast two shadows on his cheeks.

The breathing is steady, and the sleeping face is quiet and well-behaved.

He Chengyuan leaned down beside the bed, approached Gu Xi's ear, and called softly: "Doudou?"

Gu Xi pursed her lips slightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

He didn't wake up, his breathing was still calm, and his eyes were tightly closed.

So He Chengyuan just stared quietly.

Looking at Gu Xi's fan-like eyelashes, delicate nose, and slightly parted lips that lost their color.

Today, ever since he knew that Gu Xi probably appeared in many books before, and there were many pasts that no one knew about, He Chengyuan felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart, and just wanted to come and have a look.

He has a lot of things to say, but those words are hoarded in his heart.

Can't escape a single word.

He wanted to tell Gu Xi that if he couldn't bear it, he could cry, but he knew that Gu Xi would definitely not cry again;

I wanted to ask if you could stop fighting that man named Xu Bing, but he knew he couldn't persuade him at all;

I want to say that you don't want to bear so much anymore, the death of Qian Qingzong's fellow disciple was not your fault, but you clearly understand that Gu Xi has engraved responsibility and guilt on his shoulders;

The boy in front of me is translucent, sharp and clean

Like the sun and the moon, it is always bright and pure, and it will never go out or fall.

It should not be changed, and does not need any change, the most perfect in his mind.

So, without saying anything, He Chengyuan stretched out his hand to pull Gu Xi's quilt tighter, got up and left: "Sleep, have a good dream."

Unexpectedly, the outstretched hand was suddenly grabbed, and the long legs that had been stepped out had to stop.

Gu Xi pressed his hand under his cheek, turned over, half of his back was facing him, and said pitifully in his sleep: "Don't go."

He seemed to sniff his nose in a low voice, and the hot air he exhaled sprinkled on the back of He Chengyuan's well-proportioned hands, with a soft voice, he said softly, "He Chengyuan, I only have you."

I don't know what he dreamed about, but the young boy pressed his face tightly on the back of He Chengyuan's hand like a kitten, exposing his fragile side like that without reservation.

Her voice was hoarse, but she said with a smile, "As long as you stay with me, I won't be afraid of anything."

Because Gu Xi held that hand tightly and refused to let go, this made the distance between the two of them very close.

He Chengyuan watched him quietly, staring at the young man in front of him who was whiter and cleaner than the moonlight.

After a long time, he asked softly, "Can I stay forever?"

There was no answer because Gu Xi was still asleep.

So, He Chengyuan squatted down beside the bed, turned Gu Xi's body over, and looked at the young man's red eyes and dry lips.

The color of the lips is like fog, shrouded in hazy white.

He closed his eyes and kissed her lightly.

Pressing the palm of Gu Xi's back neck, caressing the thin back, the thin bones are like straight bamboo shoots, and every joint is a proud skeleton.

The cold voice was deep and hoarse, more gentle and intoxicating than the night.

"I like you."

"Gu Xi, I like you."