MTL - Every Day the Protagonist Wants to Capture Me-Chapter 37 Not worthy of surname Chu

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Chu Shuang River?

The deep Chu voice with Chu Frost and the Xie Zhen with the protagonist's aura are all smothered by him?

The Chu fish smashed, and the thoughts flashed in the brain, and then it was all cool.

The body is closely related to the child's qi and blood, but Yuan Ying can't rush out of the body. If Lu Qingan is on this sword, it will be dead.

Such a close distance can't be avoided!

"when!"

The crisp golden stone is clearly in the ear, and between the electric and the flint, Lu Qingan even understated the backhand, and the scabbard flew up a block, and then blocked the deadly sword.

Chu Shuangtian flashed a trace of horror on his face, and there was no next action. Lu Qingan had already sent his hand to send a sword. Everyone knows that Lu Qingan is famous in the Yuan Ying period, and ordinary people dare not pick up his sword easily. Chu Shuangtian immediately abandoned the sword and stopped, but still stood in the same place, and his face gradually floated a strange smile.

Lu light settled down, and the blade of the cold cover was attached to Chu Shoutian's neck. With a single touch, he could cut his head.

Chu Frost Day is not surprised, smile calmly: "You have been prepared?"

Lu Qingan looked at him silently.

Chu Shuangtian has some doubts: "I don't have a place to wear Chu Frost Day? The body is also his, and sometimes his own consciousness will jump out and protect the little animal like a proper one."

Hearing the word "small animal", Xie Tao's face was cold, and the hand interrupted the snow immediately, and it seemed that he had to rush directly to kill him. Chu fish just quietly retreated to Xie Tao's side, watching the snow out of the sheath, and pressed back quietly, patted his hand.

Chu sound is endurance, mentioning three fires, full of frost: "The obstacles, get out of my father's body!"

Chu Shuanghe smiled inadvertently: "The sound is really unappealing, and I haven't seen it for many years. I don't even call my uncle."

The sound of Chu sound seems to kill.

The deadly blade is attached to his neck, but the Chushuang River still does not change its color. He laughs and says: "When did you find me?"

Seeing Chu’s voice doesn’t talk, he’s not in a hurry. After pondering it, he suddenly realized, “I just knew it when I first met? I also said that how do you see me as a grief, it’s the father and son’s love, and the swallowing is not good. Dare to say. If you don’t see it for many years, it’s a bit longer.”

Chu sounded a sharp eyebrow, and seemed to think of something. The hand holding the three fires trembled: "Stop."

Chu Shuanghe ignored him, looked at the Chu fish, his eyes were clearly smiling, but like a knife, cold and cold with a sinister killing: "This is the third son of the big brother, your younger brother? Hey, I can see it. It’s a pity that your second brother looks awkward. Your second brother is not so big. I still remember that such a small child is holding in his arms..."

"Stop!" Chu sound more ugly face, a blue rib on the forehead, some scarlet in the eyes.

Lu light an brow wrinkled, is trying to remind the Chu sound to stick to his heart, Chu Shuanghe's smile suddenly stagnation, his face stunned for a moment, his body trembled, his eyes slowly closed. For a long while, he opened his eyes again. The original madness also returned to calmness. The black scorpion was soft and gentle: "Sound, don't be influenced by him."

Chu’s body was stiff, and he was almost awake by the angered and stunned mind, staring at Chu’s eyes: “... father?”

The Yuan Ying's face was also excited: "Home? Are you awake?"

Chu Shuangtian bowed to them and gently pushed open the blade of the cold cover. He smiled and said: "Lu Daoyou, I just bothered you."

Lu Qingan closed up and covered the cold, and looked at him faintly: "You are not weak, and your heart is tough. Why are you being invaded?"

Chu Shuangtian was silent and smiled slightly: "Everyone has a weakness, and the defense line is weak, making it easy for people to sneak into it - is Ludaoyou not having such a weakness?"

Lu light an ampoule, looked down at the imbalance of the waist, the darkness of the flow, the lips did not speak.

Also, Chu Shuanghe grew up with Chu Shuangtian. Before the family dispute began, the two people should have a good relationship and naturally understand each other. Being squandered by the Chu Shuang River, you can't blame Chu Shoutian for not being strong.

Chu’s face was painful for a moment, and he took a deep breath and calmed down: “Father, mother, she... she really...”

Chu Shuangtian's eyes are mild and bright: "She is in my heart."

really……

Chu Sheng pressed the forehead angle and trembled: "Father, what should I do, what should I do?"

"His soul has been entangled with me." Chu Shuangtian looked down at his hand and said faintly, "Sound, if I live, I can’t be sure when the smog is coming, when is it? I. He knows that your grandparents are closed and dead, so come to revenge... what to do, you should be able to guess."

Although the results have been roughly guessed, the face of Chu Sheng has changed, and even the lip color is pale: "Father!"

Chu Frost Tiandao: "Sound, the smog river is so sloppy, there is my fault, if I go to Huangquan with him, I think his grievances should be able to dissipate a little."

That guest’s face changed greatly: “Homeowner, never! Chu Fuhe betrayed the Chu family, rebelled into the magic road, and killed the Chu family. Why do you want to leave yourself for the six-parent, sinister and sinister villain! Just leave Here, there must be a way to separate the soul..."

The voice did not fall, Chu Shuangtian's face suddenly twisted, not gentle and gentle, only the horror: "Chu Shuangtian! You are a fake villain! What to say!"

His body swayed, and he paused and slammed his forehead in pain. It seemed that the two spirits were fighting for control of the body.

Lu Guangan brows a slap, and the smear of the smear is three inches, ready to go.

For a long while, it seems that Chu Frost Day has won control and has a short tone of voice: "The Chu family's affairs, Chu family solve. Sound, kill me!"

Let Chu Sheng personally take care of my father?

Behind the Chu fish, it was a cold, subconsciously taking a few steps: "Father, big brother..."

"The fish has retreated!" Chu Shuangtian bit his teeth, his eyes are like the essence, and he sternly and sternly stared at the sound of Chu. "Sound, you are indecisive, and you only feel dispensable in the position of the owner, except in the fish." I don’t want to regress in things. I only ask for three points in other things. Chu can’t be handed over to you like this...”

The sound of Chu was almost a pleading look. He shook his head and his voice whimpered: "Father, I can't do it."

Chu Frost Tiandao: "Fish and Chu family, you must take good care of it." He said, looking at the Chu fish, his eyes calm, "Fish, listen to the big brother later."

... Sure enough, is it to explain the last words?

Chu fish silently, nodded.

In addition to watching this quietly on the side, he can do nothing. The soul of Chu Shuangtian and Chushuanghe is close to fusion, leaving such a Chushuangtian, who knows that the last moment is still talking and laughing, the next moment will turn into a Chushuanghe, a sword stabbed to the heart .

Chu Shuangtian wants to make a slap in the face before he dies. Although it is extremely useful for honing the sound of Chu, it is too embarrassing.

Chu’s mind is soft and sensitive, and because Chu’s affair is difficult to escape from the magic barrier, it is almost impossible for him to make up his mind to destroy the pro-independence.

Chu Shuangtian stepped up to the front of Chu, looked down at him, raised his hand and touched his head. However, this kind of warmth has not lasted for a long time, and his hand suddenly has a black flash, and he straightly shoots the cover of the sound of Chu.

Lu Qingan, who was watching for a long time, raised his hand and waved his hand. The black gas was scattered, and the strength of the Chushuang River was opened a few steps. In order to prevent Chu Huohe from being a demon again, Lu Qing’s body shape shook, almost instantly flashing to his side, raising his hand to take a dozen shots on him, walked aside and lifted the head: “Fengling points.”

Chu Shuang River couldn't move, standing stiffly, suddenly screaming "呸": "When a sword is repaired, how can it suddenly be the **** of the closed door of Jinghuamen? Lu Qingan, you have to thank I inadvertently discovered this mystery, otherwise you will not be able to find the tomb of your old friend forever!"

Lu Qingan: "...Tomb?"

Chu Shuanghe laughed: "After Shen Shen's soul flies, there is a body left in this secret. If you find his corpse, you don't want to hear him say a word to you in this life-"

This is also enough to smear the poison, Lu Qing's face is pale, his eyes are suffocating.

The Chu fish looked angry and couldn't wait to go up and lick him a few feet, but because it was Chu Shoutian's body can not be free to do it, sighed, suddenly found that the hand was held.

He turned his head, and Xie was looking at him softly, reaching out and stroking his back: "Brother, everything and me."

Chu fish silent for a moment, barely pulled a smile at him.

It is impossible to say that it is not difficult.

Even if the consciousness of the original Lord has been completely annihilated, he is so much taken care of by others that he can’t bear it with his conscience.

Chu Shuanghe smiled for a while, his face became sullen and horrible, staring at the sound of Chu: "Kill me, kill me, kill your father, the position of your home is yours. What is the installation, your father and son are the same hypocrisy!"

The sound of Chu lowered his head, and the broken hair covered his eyes. He couldn't see his face. He held three fires and walked slowly to the front of Chushuanghe.

He whispered: "Why do you hate my father so much, so hate Chu?"

Chushuanghe cold and cold road: "Chu Shuangtian harms my veins to waste, and pushes me into the magic road. Why don't I hate? Chujia protects him and loves him to accommodate him, but can't accommodate me. Why don't I hate? Why? Based on what the father said, I was his pride, but he turned to his mother and said, 'This son is full of anger, easy to enter the evil devil, Chu family handed him, can not, only frosty heart wide, tolerance Calm and can take on the big job??

Chu Sheng silently looked up at him: "You go into flames, my father tried his best to save you, but he was blamed for suspicion, why? Grandfather saw you fall into the magic road, see you kill my second brother, but I can't bear to kill the two killers. You will only seal the ground, why? Chushuanghe, you know all the facts, know that you are wrong, but you can't admit that you are wrong, but push all the mistakes to the Chu family, you..."

"shut up!"

Chu Shuanghe interrupted his words violently, his face was sullen, "kill me! Chu sound, you have killed me!"

Chu sounded quietly for a moment, and suddenly went straight down.

He bowed his head and held back his enthusiasm and slowly licked three heads.

The Chu fish involuntarily clenched the hand of Xie Tao, and the heart mentioned the eyes of the blind, and some could not stand it. Generally speaking, since he has worn the book, he has always been comfortable, the teacher is respectful, the family is laissez-faire, and he wants to dry up. Even in the ten years of the cemetery, he has a thoughtful guidance and has not encountered any danger. .

This is the first time I have encountered such a heavy plot.

In fact, according to the plot of the original work, at this time the battle of the devil has not yet erupted, the original master to death to provoke the protagonist of the fame, and the invincible protagonist of the invincible spirits. And the sound of the sound of listening to the younger brother’s death came from the miles of the valley, and was smashed by the protagonist.

They are all damned, but they are standing here at this moment, watching Chu Frosty, who should not die at this time, calmly die.

The story is great... In fact, it’s always been there, just changing the dead person to a role.

Chu sounded his head and slowly stood up and raised three fires: "Chu Shuanghe, grandfather and grandmother listed your tablet in the Chu family ancestral hall, you have already died two hundred years ago when the fire broke into the magic, What I killed together today is just a magical repair with blood on the hands of Chu."

Chu said a word, his face will be cold, and the three fires in his hand will sing, and the red light will flourish: "You don't have a surname Chu!"

As soon as the voice fell, his hand trembled and he pierced the sword into the chest of the body that was so familiar.

The three bright red light is brighter, and the burning fire attribute has penetrated into his veins and slammed the Yuan Ying in Zifu. The two long-lost Yuan Ying had long been exhausted, and they were unprepared for this spiritual power. They only resisted for a moment, and then they trembled and began to collapse.

Chu sounded three fires, and the long sword "jingle" fell to the ground, but he did not feel it, and looked at his father's face slyly. For a long while, Chu Shuang Tianyi opened his eyes. The middle of the scorpion was a light and gentle black glutinous rice. He did not speak, but smiled slightly.

Chu Sheng suddenly hugged Chu Frost Day, his body trembled, suddenly burst into tears, tearing heart, painful heartache.

Chu Shuangtian caressed his head and looked up at the direction of the Chu fish. He saw his hand clasped with Xie Zhen, and he sighed slightly. This was the first time that he looked at Xie Wei, warningly staring. For a moment, his face quickly turned gray.

The sound of Chu sound stopped abruptly.

In the body he is holding, he is not angry at all.

Chu Shuangtian, Chu Shuanghe, are dead.

Chu sounded up in a stunned look, and there were still tears in his mouth that had not yet rolled out. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn’t say a word.

Daddy, a soft, watery voice sounded in his ear:

"Fish, sound..."