Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

Jianfeng.

sunny.

The slender girl wore Jianfeng's blue and white blouse. The moves are gorgeous, the style is refined, the sword aura and murderous aura are splashing, and the girl has a graceful posture.

Electric light flint room.

The bright moonlight and the young man's enchanting purple eyes suddenly came to mind.

Chu Yao's sword tip, which had been steady like a rock, trembled slightly, her apricot eyes sharpened suddenly, the sword's edge turned, and a final move, forcibly retracted the violent murderous aura and sword power, and the ice-blue hairband floated in the dazzling sunlight. A sharp arc appeared, and then slowly and softly landed on the girl's soft black hair.

The boy's voice was clear and soft.

——"My name is Xia Ge."

Summer song, summer song.

Summer...Long song.

Chu Yao's delicate eyebrows slightly cooled down as the cold sword tip hit the ground.

...... It's just a dwarf who learns to be a hero, what is it worth her to remember!

"哧—"

The Frost Sword suddenly made a deep-cold sword mark on the ground, and the girl retracted the sword with her backhand, and the sound of the sharp blade brushing the sheath was cold and sweet.

"Hey, Sister Chu, I heard that you are down the mountain again?"

Chu Yao looked towards the source of the sound, hidden in the mountains and forests, the girl in blue with silver butterflies embroidered on her sleeves covered her lips and chuckled, bright eyes and bright teeth, clever eyebrows, and she looked very elf.

Chu Yao's cold eyes did not improve at all, "What's the matter with you."

"How can I have nothing to do with me?" The girl wore a long sword at her waist, and her apricot eyes curled up, similar to Chu Yao. "Senior sister's heroic appearance is rare. I couldn't get down the mountain in a hurry yesterday, and Xiaoyi still feels very regretful in her heart."

"Shut up." Chu Yao's eyes were cold, "Chu Yi, don't think you can do whatever you want after entering Jianfeng!"

"Oh?" The girl raised her eyebrows slightly, her black pupils were slightly stained with chills, but the corners of her lips were still smiling, "How can you say'do whatever you want'? Sister sister is really too much. As for my sister, I thought that our sisters are deeply attached..."

"...Oh, that's all."

Seeing that Chu Yao was indifferent, Chu Yi chuckled lightly, "I thought that the Jianfeng that my sister had been thinking about was a good place... Actually, it was nothing more than that."

The girl’s long soft hair was draped in the blue dress and **** by a light blue hair band. The silver butterfly on the cuffs seemed to be flying out. It was different from Chu Yao. Although she had apricot eyes, Chu Yao’s eyes were light brown. But his eyes are pure black.

Chu Yao didn't move.

Chu Yi smiled slightly, but with irony in his eyes, "But it's really amazing, Master Chu, the only Master Chu in Jianfeng who is willing to go down the mountain to take care of the life and death of those outside disciples, makes people really admire."

Chu Yao looked at her coldly.

"Chu Yao, I'm very proud of being treated like a savior..." Chu Yi laughed lowly, "I don't know... when will I tear off your proud skin and see the proud man tearing it off? The **** appearance of a cleft heart and lungs..."

"Huh—"

The cold leaves wiped the hair bun, and Chu Yi's voice suddenly stopped.

The sharp leaves chopped off three of her hairs, and a "chi" sound was inserted into the trunk of a sycamore tree behind her, into the wood.

The fairy-like girl touched the slender hands of the sword hilt, looked at her with light brown eyes, and licked her soft lips slightly.

She took a step in her direction.

The breeze blew, and a lone leaf fell in front of Chu Yao, silently, but before landing, it broke into three or four pieces, the cuts were neat, and one after another.

Chu Yi took a step back subconsciously. After stepping back, Chu Yi was stunned to find that she actually... couldn't move!

She watched the killing **** who looked like a fairy, walking to her side step by step with a rolling chill.

——"I...I want to see your heart-piercing, **** appearance, Chu Yi."

There was clearly a delicate girl in front of her, but her words were bloodthirsty. Chu Yi, who was stared at by her beast-like light brown eyes, only felt trembling all over, and a thick murderous aura crushed every inch of her skin like a pinstone——

-Will die!

Sure... will be killed! !

For a moment, Chu Yi regretted it very much and stroked the tiger's beard when he was still fledgling.

Is it... too impulsive?

Chu Yi's pupils shrank to a point, and his body trembled slightly because of extreme tension.

The chin was picked up abruptly by cold fingers.

The girl's light brown eyes reflected her constricted pupils, and she sneered, "Oh, I'm scared."

Chu Yi pressed her lips tightly and said nothing.

Chu Yao was full of mockery, "It's really ugly..."

The fingers went down slowly, and finally held her neck.

Chu Yi's quilt was in cold sweat.

"I do whatever I like. Jianfeng does whatever he wants, understand?"

"Better not let me see you again in the future."

"I, Chu Yao, is good at everything, but I like to deny her six relatives."

"Rubbish."

==

After receiving the salary, Xia Ge first went to the tavern and bought a pot of wine, and then bought himself a bunch of candied gourds generously, and then went to the end of the village to find a carpenter Zhang to repair the house.

Calling someone for help to lift the giant sickle down, Xia Ge ran to the tavern and bought a few pots of good wine for the helpers, invited people to eat, and settled the bill with Carpenter Zhang, and the house repairs were over.

The huge sum of silver that was only pitted with great difficulty has just come to the bottom.

After finishing packing things, the sun is setting and the moon is clear.

After lighting the candle, Xia Ge pulled the bandage with his teeth and wrapped the wound on his hand tightly, while looking bitterly at the giant black sickle leaning against the corner of the room.

Yesterday, he was a hero. Although he used Longyu to block most of the sickle's damage, the overflowing spirit still hurt his hand.

"Oh, life is not easy, just do it and cherish it."

Hooking a bandage with one hand and making a knot on the back of his hand, Xia Ge sighed.

System: "Then what do you keep the sickle for?"

Don't sell it for some silver?

The small room is small and there are not many things. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a family member. The black giant sickle was placed upside down in the corner by her, and the dark curved blade shone coldly under the weak candle fire.

Xia Ge: "I'm afraid of ghosts, and sickle drives away evil spirits."

system:"……"

Xia Ge ignored the silence of the system.

She's afraid of ghosts is real.

Xia Ge took out the dragon jade in his arms, missing the dragon-shaped jade pendant in the right corner, glowing with a warm light under the faint candlelight, and set off the bandage wrapped around his left hand as white as snow.

"Thank you."

"Ghost Dragon Jade." The system interrupted, "This should be Ye Ze's thing, right?"

"Yeah." Xia Ge said, "It is indeed his thing."

Ghost dragon jade, the jade that holds the dragon soul.

Exorcise evil spirits, evil spirits are not near.

The male protagonist had few chances in the early stage, and Guilongyu was one of his chances, but unfortunately, she was the first to make it stronger.

Because she is afraid of ghosts.

It's enough to see evil spirits once in a lifetime.

"After borrowing for so many years, it's time to find a chance to return it to him." Xia Ge tossed the dragon jade in his hand and raised his eyes slightly. ."

He will eventually reach the top in the ups and downs.

Guilongyu would only recognize him as his master.

The system complains: "I really can't tell."

at the same time.

Lingxi Peak, the Chamber of Deputies.

A woman in a vest with a terrible face lay in the middle, above the conference hall, an old lady with gray sideburns half-squinted, with a white whisk in her hand. Under her head, two men and one woman stood.

The woman is wearing Danfeng plain clothes, with a red hairband on her head, her skin is like snow, her face is like white porcelain, her black pupils are deep, her lips are dark and vermilion, she is truly beautiful. She stood by the old man's left hand and bowed her head slightly. On the right hand side of the old man were the two men, one with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a beast clothing, black hair tied with a yellow hair band, waist with a yellow jade flute, height of two feet, very mighty. The only thing that is a bit discordant is that he is obviously a mighty man, but a yellow-haired bird stopped on his shoulder. At this time, the little bird stayed quietly on his shoulder. The red bird's beak occasionally pecked his feathers. .

The other was a young man dressed in Jianfeng's blue clothes, with long hair tied in a blue hair band, a jade sword on his waist, dark eyes, standing with his hands, and his temperament free from dust.

The old man looked at the clothing charm on the ground with an old voice, "This is from the Demon Sect?"

The girl in red and white maple shook her head, "I don't know."

"This Yimei's method of death... is extremely simple." The old man smiled slightly, "Jiu'er, but what did your Danfeng kid do?"

Gu Peijiu's voice was faint, "Yes."

"Dan Feng is also rare to be able to produce a good seedling of martial arts." The old man coughed and looked at the woman controlled by the clothing charm, with a slight pity on his expression. ."

Gu Peijiu was silent.

"Dispose of it."

"Yes."

A disciple dressed in white took away the woman from the ground.

"Jiu'er, are Danfeng's affairs still hard?"

The old man asked.

Gu Peijiu's voice was faint, "It's okay to have Brother Chang and Brother Baili help."

The old man sighed and glanced at the young man under his right hand, "Your senior brother Chang is also busy in [Zi] affairs. Being able to act on behalf of the Jianfeng disciple's affairs is also based on the thin face of Chang'an Chu's parents and daughters in Lingxi... "

"The head is serious."

The blue-clothed young man leaned slightly, "Although the Chang family and the Chu family have a three-point friendship, the disciple is also a candidate for the Jianfeng Inner Sect. These matters are originally the duty of the disciple and have nothing to do with the Chu family."

The old man sighed, "It will take three years for the next Jianfeng to ask the spirit... These three years, I still have to trouble you."

"Yes." The young man nodded.

On the one hand, the man wearing a beast costume didn't say a word. The bird on his shoulder tilted his head, and his small black eyes were like grains of rice, shimmering.