Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

Gu Peijiu's eyes cooled down. It was just a group of wild wolves. There was no need to disturb the master. With a wave of her hand, the mustard space split, and hundreds of puppets immediately crawled out of the mustard space!

These puppets were all cultivated by Xia Wushuang in idle time. Except for unconsciousness, almost everyone else could stand up against a profound power.

The puppet instantly fought with the wild wolf. The cold snow reflected the moonlight of the cold night, the heavy snow flew, and the rich blood spread, Gu Peijiu's dark eyes were slightly shining, and every movement of every puppet was in hers. Under manipulation, the puppets dodge and dodge in the presence of a pack of wolves, turning their hands and killing them with one blow, and use the simplest actions to make the most effective countermeasures!

When Gu Peijiu concentrated on killing the Snow Wolf, the smell of blood gradually spread.

Bloody...

In the dark and warm tent, the woman slowly opened her eyes, a little dazed.

The black breath and blood spread.

After Gu Peijiu finished solving the Snow Wolf, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and when he turned around, he found that the door of Xia Wushuang's tent was wide open and empty!

Looking at it again, there was no breath in Su Chan's tent!

Both are gone!

Gu Peijiu was shocked, and for a while he hated his negligence. He only looked at guarding against foreign enemies, but ignored him!

For a while, she didn't care about the snow wolf anymore, and turned around to look for the puppet soldiers.

Where can she go in such a heavy snowstorm?

So cold, how many clothes did you wear?

Gu Peijiu was in a hurry, but saw the girl in the red dress coming over in a daze in the wind and snow.

She seemed to have seen something terrifying, but she was obsessed with something, her lips trembled a little, but she didn't say a word.

"Where is she?!"

Gu Peijiu immediately stepped forward and grabbed her by the collar, her voice was anxious and ruthless.

Did not say the name, but they all knew who it was.

Su Cang seems to have recovered, pointing to the small village, it seems that he hasn't recovered a bit, "She's..."

Hesitate to speak and stop.

Gu Peijiu said nothing, a teleport flashed past!

Bloody.

Not a wolf.

Yes……

people!

Gu Peijiu's pupils shrank slightly, and he reached the source in a flash!

I saw the girl with red pupils like a demon, dressed in blood-stained white clothes, with thin and blood-red flowers on the other side in full bloom, and the love sword in her hand was bleeding. A middle-aged man was kneeling in front of her, and the paper lantern fell on On the snowy ground, it was burned by candlelight, melting the snow mixed with blood on the ground.

A strong **** atmosphere permeated.

The girl felt Gu Peijiu's breath, looked at her sideways, and then smiled slightly.

"you……"

The familiar face suddenly became strange with this wicked smile.

That dress was stained with a strong evil spirit.

Gu Peijiu had never seen Xia Wushuang like this.

Xia Wushuang in her eyes has always been chic and reckless, seeming to do whatever she wants, but in fact her heart is soft and kind, and the light in her eyes seems bright, but always soft.

Although this person was smiling, there was nothing in his eyes except the killing intent.

Like a ruthless killing machine.

Xia Wushuang kicked away the deadly beater, and smiled at Gu Peijiu, his smile was evil and cold.

Wen Qingjian pointed to Gu Peijiu's head.

"I change my destiny, ask and punish...save someone." She murmured, the corner of her mouth cracking open, "then slaughter all beings."

"My name, fate."

This curse will last forever.

Gu Peijiu calmly looked at her and said, "Put down the sword."

Xia Wushuang turned a deaf ear, and Tijian killed Gu Peijiu!

Gu Peijiu stood there, motionless, who knows, Xia Wushuang was just a vain move, and his figure disappeared in the next moment!

Gu Peijiu is a puppet, and he kills only people!

Gu Peijiu, who was in the shape of electricity, stopped Xia Wushuang when she was about to break in, and slammed her to the ground!

Start firmly and ruthlessly, mercilessly!

In front of the low threshold, the color of snow and mud flew across, and Xia Wushuang was held down by Gu Peijiu. The powerful fluctuations suddenly spread, and the ground suddenly sank into a huge pit!

The white-clothed puppet's eyes were cold, "No matter who you are--"

"Get out of her soul for me."

Xia Wushuang looked at her, smiled, his pupils widened, and smiled beautifully, "You killed me."

Gu Peijiu was stunned by her, and the next moment the situation suddenly reversed. Xia Wushuang pushed hard, rolled over and rode on her, flipped over, and squeezed Gu Peijiu into the pit!

"You like me." Fate squinted her cold blood pupil, approached her with a smile, "If you like it, kill me."

Gu Peijiu stared at her steadily, pursing her lips and saying nothing.

...How could she succeed.

At this time, a voice came from inside the house.

"Mother, what's the sound outside." The young boy asked his mother, "I can't even sleep."

"Mother, go and have a look, and my daughter closed her eyes."

There was a faint sound of wearing clothes, followed by a soft footstep.

The fatal blood pupils widened at once, and the hand holding the sword trembled with excitement, like a beast waiting for its prey.

At the moment the door latch was pulled open!

Gu Peijiu narrowed his eyes and stroked his hand slightly.

The Qingqing Sword drew through the cold arc of the sword in the air, but at the next moment, it was held by one hand!

The plain white jade cut the golden jade with his hands. Gu Peijiu held the sword in one hand, and tightly hugged Xia Wushuang with the other. As the door opened slowly, he rolled over and rolled into the pile of bricks and tiles on one side.

Xia Wushuang struggled hard, but was held down by Gu Peijiu!

Xia Wushuang was the best puppet master in Fengyue Continent. His body was stronger than ordinary people, but he had only just reached the ground level. The puppet leader he cultivated was naturally unique in the world, only one step away from the sky level.

The puppet's ability as a puppet master is naturally stronger than the puppet master.

Therefore, even if the fight was really bad, Xia Wushuang was suppressed.

"……what?"

The woman opened the door and found a pit of snow and mud at the door of her house, her eyes widened suddenly, "...what's the matter?"

She was about to step up to look around, but suddenly there was a crying cry from the child inside the door.

"Mother... Mother closed the door, mother came back, her daughter was cold."

The woman took the door immediately and went back without hesitation.

Xia Wushuang stared at Gu Peijiu, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't move. The clothes were tangled and the skin was close to each other. She said angrily: "Go away--"

Controlling the puppet, "controlling the soul and walking the sound", lies in the sound, that is, the "speaking spirit".

On weekdays, as long as Xia Wushuang uses words, Gu Peijiu must follow his words.

Xia Wushuang's command to Gu Peijiu in a fateful state also had a certain impact, as long as it was her voice.

But the remaining sound was suddenly restrained!

Gu Peijiu covered her lips, her eyes were dyed deep black, and then she violently tore her clothes!

This is Yimei!

The snow-white charm was torn apart suddenly!

Xia Wushuang suddenly struggled more desperately, "Uhhhhh-"

However, struggling has no effect.

As the clothing charm was torn apart and the fateful influence slowly disappeared, the blood in Xia Wushuang's eyes gradually faded. She stared at Gu Peijiu dullly, and the two of them were touching each other on the cold snow.

It was a pair of godless black eyes.

It seems that something has invaded all of your mind. After that thing suddenly takes time, there will be a blank in your mind, empty.

The pure eyes looked like a baby, who didn't understand anything.

On the cold snow, you can breathe.

I was stared at by that look.

Gu Peijiu felt that he was going to die.

It was the feeling of hitting the soul for a moment, ripples that could not be controlled, leaving her brain blank, even without thinking--

I kissed it!

The icy lips are intertwined with the hot petals, which is almost suffocating, cold as snow, but in every way comforting.

Xia Wushuang's eyes were misty and godless, and her slender eyelashes trembled. Then, she slowly closed her eyes and lost consciousness.

As soon as the person under her fainted, Gu Peijiu suddenly came back to her senses. After realizing what she had done, her pupils shrank slightly, and she subconsciously covered her chest, silent inside.

She is... a heartless puppet.

She stared at Xia Wushuang who was lying quietly on the snow.

Snow-white face, dark long hair, slender eyelashes trembling slightly, and the broken clothes hung messy on her body. Gu Peijiu forcibly tore the fate from her, but the fate seemed to be attached to the other party’s clothes, Gu Peijiu. This tore, the catastrophe escaped, but the clothes also became fragments.

She seems to be cold.

Naked carcass.

Vaguely visible, on the pale snow, beautiful and moving.

Gu Peijiu just took a look and suddenly closed his eyes, took off his outer robe and put it on Xia Wushuang's body, picked up the person, brought the sword, and went back the same way.

Who knows that as soon as he turned his head, he saw Su Chan.

Blizzard flying.

She stared at her fiercely, her eyes angry, every word.

"You just..."

"doing what?!"

Gu Peijiu paused, and said nonchalantly: "What did you see me doing."

"What am I doing."

After speaking, he ignored her and walked back around her.

"Do you know what that thing was just now?" Su Cang held back her anger and said, "That is the curse of heaven after she changed her fate--"

"Don't think... this is over."

"You can only protect her for a while."

The person in his arms seems to be cold.

Gu Peijiu wrapped the person tightly, his spiritual power ran, and the body began to warm up.

The person in her arms drilled into her arms.

Gu Peijiu said quietly, "I can protect her for a while."

"It can protect her forever."

==

"Later, Xia Wushuang looked normal in the daytime, but at night, as long as there is a little stimulation, he will be possessed by misfortune."

Doudou said, "...but this is not what makes me sad the most."

Gu Peijiu looked at her.

Doudou clenched his fists.

"...If it were you, you should understand." She said, "Xia Wushuang likes to get up and do things in the middle of the night."

Xia Wushuang always likes to come out at night, alone.

Only this time, she can be behind her.

Greedy, quiet, and gentle, guarding this person.

As if this person is his own.

"But since being possessed by misfortune..."

"...She never opened her black eyes at night again."

Doudou said: "I searched all the books at the time, and finally found a compromise."

Gu Peijiu asked: "What way?"

"Melt the gods water, transform the gods and souls, write the gods formations, and ward off all evils." Doudou said, "I have heard her mention that my soul is the soul of gods, and the gods water is the spring water flowing from the highest peak of Yundu. , I took Shenshui, melted a piece of my soul, and carved the formation on her sword."

Gu Peijiu was startled slightly: "...Ask for love."

Doudou let out an "um" with a complicated voice: "...Only the sword."

Xia Wushuang can change countless pieces of clothes, like countless kinds of shoes, or change 10,000 pieces of accessories an hour.

But the sword called the sentimental.

But never leave.

At this time, Gu Peijiu remembered the sentimental sword that he got from Ye Ze's waist on Evil Spirit Mountain.

The two were born in one soul, Doudou naturally knew what she thought, and said, "It's the sword."

Gu Peijiu was in a daze.

No wonder... In Evil Spirit Mountain, she would feel familiar and ready to take advantage of that sword.

Because the mysterious lines above were based on her own soul, engraved on the formation for Xia Wushuang to ward off evil spirits.