[Transmigration Book] The male protagonist never comes

The cliff on the east side is only a quarter of an hour's walk away from Jail Mountain, but the aura of the master is gradually approaching. The mountain road under the feet can barely be seen under the moonlight, and the walking steps are bumped by a piece of silver-white jagged stones.

Liu Shu's slanting eyebrows loosened and then frowned, if he fled so recklessly, he would be caught by the sect leader in a short time, and it was too late for him to cast a curse in front of his senior brother, and he couldn't use his spiritual power, after all, With his obvious cultivation, at this moment, his dantian is having difficulty even maintaining the spiritual power of Yujian.

Chen Shen also sensed that this was not good, and tried to circulate his spiritual power, a trickle of water slowly nourished along the meridian, although it was difficult, he could barely travel to Zhou Tian.

Chen Shen was overjoyed, stopped walking and grabbed Liu Shu's arm: "Let me control the sword!"

The touch of his hand was sticky and wet, reminding him of a bloody towel. He lowered his head and looked at it in the moonlight. The scar that had been dry opened up again after running all the way, and the blood rushed out like a river that hadn't been opened for a long time. The flesh turned outward from the wound was slightly whitish from the non-stop blood.

"Why don't you stop the bleeding first?"

Liu Shu looked at the wound that had been in pain for a long time, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes almost imperceptibly, he hated blood!

Slightly fluttering his nostrils, frowning and trying to pull back his hand, but the other party's position avoiding the bleeding was tightly pinched, he simply gave up struggling, and replied indifferently: "It doesn't hurt."

After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the direction of Jail Mountain, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he looked at Chen Shen with puzzled eyes, as if it was difficult to understand why he stopped for such a trivial matter when he was racing against time.

Chen Shen had an anxious expression on his face. He once saw a person with hypoglycemia bled to death after strenuous exercise. Because of an inconspicuous old wound on his arm, before he died, his eyes were closed and his limbs twitched.

At that time, his physique was considered to be outstanding among the crowd, so he was assigned to take turns with a few stronger boys to find the school doctor.

In the end, that man was called back to have afternoon tea in a hurry by God, but he happened to lie on Chen Shen's back when he left. fell to the ground.

But after finding out that he was not breathing, Chen Shen regretted that he didn't fall to the ground to see the situation. The feeling of carrying the corpse □ half of the campus shouldn't be too good!

The shadow of being terrified back then changed time and space, and he was still loyal and unwavering. Chen Shen saw the blood dripping from him as if he saw the scythe of death cutting finely in the flesh, planting the terrifying virus called death.

The fundus of his eyes was a little red by the irritating color, he pulled Liushu's arm, regardless of his resistance, tore off the sleeve, and gently sprinkled the hemostatic medicine in the storage bag on the wound, and the hemostatic medicine bottle was vigorously pressed Shaking, the wound on Liushu's arm was buried by more than half of the bottle of hemostatic medicine in a short while.

With a stabbing sound, a white lining covered the arm like a soft cloud, and the pair of white fingers dexterously interspersed a few times, and a strong knot was tied on the outer side farther from the wound.

The wound healed by the hemostatic medicine hurt more than before, and he had to pay attention to the disgusting blood. The nausea in his heart spread to his stomach, because the spiritual power was suppressed, and this time it seemed to be particularly fierce, like Something wanted to crawl up to his neck with that force, strangled his throat without leaving a trace, the suffocation only made the fingertips stronger, and then the sharp five fingers tightened slowly Tight until his Lingtai was extradited into boundless darkness.

Chen Shen, however, seemed to have not yet broken free from a certain emotion, with a strong force coming from nowhere, he tightly grasped Liu Shu's other intact arm, dragging him staggeringly like teaching a child. Stagger: "Do you want to die! Stay away from me if you die!"

The sleeve holding the medicine bottle shakes, and there is a scent of tea leaves, which is the most familiar breath since he can remember. Being scolded like an elder like this, the nausea in his heart seems to start under a kind of secret intimacy Soft fermented pantothenic acid, he suddenly turned his face away like a child sniffling, how could this person be so annoying, what he doesn't like should be put out of the corner of his eyes!

Such an annoying person, the worst thing is to find a chance to kill him this time when we go back!

Chen Shen seemed to see some kind of unspeakable emotion through that stubborn side face. This was the first time he seemed to see this calm and mature young man, the world-weariness from the habitually drooping corners of his mouth after Sunshine smiled. He used to think that That's the normal exhaustion of the muscles after laughing.

Liu Shu was a little puzzled, and turned his head to glance at the strange-looking senior brother, but when he turned his head, he subconsciously put away his childish expression.

Looking at the flowing trees as usual, Chen Shen felt that this unspeakable emotion was like dewdrops in the mountain stream, which only flowed in a glimpse after the occasional night rain, and was caught off guard briefly and hastily, and Chen Shen seemed abrupt to ask.

He was still a fragile boy, Chen Shen felt that he, a burly man, was abusing a child with thin arms and legs, and suddenly his heart softened.

Of course, he obviously ignored the fact that he also has thin arms and legs, but it may also be deliberately evading the fact that he killed chickens for nothing. After all, Brother Chen used to have six-pack abs!

Sighing lightly, she wanted to help him straighten the clothes that had been swayed by herself, but her hands were in vain on the collar, and her heart beat like a drum for a moment.

The cool night wind swayed the shiny green leaves, and the yellowed old leaves were eliminated to escape into reincarnation. The tree standing on the upper wind inadvertently sniffed the air, and was almost stunned at the same time. live.

The two heads with black hair and high bunches slowly turned towards the rear, and then turned halfway tacitly, and at the same time they flew out like arrows.

In the next second, many black shadows slowly receded from the dark stone wall like a tide, blocking the entire narrow mountain road tightly, chasing violently towards the escaping life ahead.

The black shadow in front hadn't stood still on the steep mountain road, but the one behind had already squeezed up excitedly, and the wailing wailing in the black ocean was instantly drowned out in the greedy roar.

Sweat was already seeping from the palms of his hands, and he almost slipped Liu Shu's hand off. Chen Shen didn't have time to wipe it off, but the countless eyes shining with * almost tore his back and devoured him. Under this kind of inhuman gaze, he heard His own trembling voice: "What's behind?"

It has a body similar to that of an ape, but has a ferocious face. The torn arcs at the corners of the eyes seem to be cut open by an iron hook hanging from the Palace of the King of Hades, leaving a series of ferocious red scars.

Liu Shu was also a little out of breath from running at the moment, and the disgusting smell of blood behind him became more and more obvious at the moment. He retracted his turbulent gaze, and panting slightly, he replied: "It's a scorpion! We have met a group of scorpions!"

Cockroaches do not live in groups, so it is unusual for them to gather in such thousands at this moment.

His eyes moved down to the bright red cloth, and he gave a wry smile, for a moment of capriciousness would provoke such an uproar.

The roar from behind was already audible, Chen Shen thought of the sharpness of the claws, his back seemed to be cut by a sharp object, he shivered unknowingly, and his steps staggered faster and faster.

The monk's strong physique helped a lot in escaping from the cliff, but the good climber relied on his flexible body to use his strength to swing far on the cliff, and he was always so thrilling that he was only one step away.

No matter how well-developed the meridians and muscles of a monk are, he is still a human being. After a while, his legs were as heavy as lead. Chen Shen felt as if someone maliciously carried a hundred catties on his legs. An exaggerated footprint.

This is a physiological situation that only happens when you are at the extreme of exercise. Looking at Liushu's pale face, he thinks that he can last another quarter of an hour. If there is no accident, they will have supper for these beasts.

The sweat on his forehead slowly slid down, and the long eyelashes couldn't stop such a turbulent flow, his eyes were stung by the fish that slipped through the net, Chen Shen thought bitterly, come on, this supper should bring salt to himself !

Brother Chen couldn't be reconciled to washing vegetables for mosquitoes in the bathroom in the summer night, but this time it's cheaper for these beasts.

Liushu's exhausted body was sweating profusely, but his heart was calm. The worst plan was to draw a curse to defeat the enemy's identity as a demon cultivator. Here, his spiritual power recovered enough to protect himself.

Chen Shen grabbed Liu Shu's hand and fled in a panic, completely lost his direction. Turning around the cliff, he saw a narrow valley mouth crawling at the foot of the mountain.

Chen Shen was overjoyed, and pulled Liu Shu into the valley with his last strength.

The group of pigs in the back had a hard time getting in because of their big size, and the pair of flesh and blood yearning for red eyes recklessly crawled through the gap, and finally were squeezed to a bloody mess, becoming what other pigs yearned for in their eyes. tasty.

Such a delay gave Chen Shen room to breathe. The two stood on Lu Zhan's sword one behind the other. Chen Shen poured his spiritual power into the hilt of the sword. .

Yi from behind has also chased after him, but he can only look at the two men on the sword drooling.

Chen Shen was already exhausted to the point of collapse, and it took a lot of energy to mobilize his spiritual power. For him now, it was as painful as continuously drawing blood with a thin tube.

There are still many chasing after them. These creatures are like beggars who have been hungry for hundreds of years. Even if they smell a little bit of rice, they will not let go. They want to swallow the smell of rice into the bottomless pit inside.

What's more, there are still two bowls of delicious white rice thrown on the street.

Chen Shen only felt that his hands and feet were cold, his body was shaking, and his trembling shoulders accidentally touched the back of his body.After a moment of hesitation, Chen Shen simply leaned his body completely on Liu Shu.

The body on the back began to stiffen, and then gradually relaxed on purpose. Chen Shen could feel the tension of the muscles under the skin.

Usually, he thought this kid was slender, but now he found that he was so strong and powerful. Chen Shen felt that he was so stiff, so he moved his shoulders and changed his posture. Anyway, he was benefiting two people. Excuse me.