When I Abandoned the Protagonist

Chapter 218: It turns out that I am the protagonist (14)

Sui Yihuan raised her palm against Su Mingxiu's shoulder and pulled the distance between the two. She didn't use too much strength.

But the moment they sensed the resistance, the person who leaned over took the initiative to retreat, and even gave an end to their behavior—

The soft pulp of the index finger helped Sui Yihuan to wipe off a ray of crystal from the corner of her lips.

When her eyes touched the traces of her fingertips, Sui Yihuan's ears were red like a copper pot on a red stove, and there was a humming sound along with the boiling water. .

She lowered her gaze and squeezed two words out of her teeth: "Flirty..." How can a serious monk be so rambunctious! This Su Mingxiu must be a flower demon!

But when his eyes swept over his clothes, he realized that the clothes on his body that had a dust whisk spell and simple defense techniques had long since disappeared, only a crescent-colored middle clothes. The redness on his face was unstoppable, almost reaching the realm of shame and anger.

Su Mingxiu watched her many changes, in order to prevent her from being attacked by the demonization of her body and the changes she gave her, she finally showed kindness and explained in time, "You have stains on your clothes. Blood, I exchanged it for you with a spell - I closed my eyes and didn't take advantage of you."

Sui Yihuan's expression looked a little better.

Aware that her sweetheart's concept of love is more conservative at the moment, Su Mingxiu didn't tease her too much, as long as Sui Yihuan doesn't immerse herself in that senseless guilt, she is very happy to boil frogs in warm water, at this moment Then he naturally asked, "This inn is busy on Chang Street, do you want to go down for a walk?"

According to Su Mingxiu's vision, this place is not very rich, and there are no strange incidents that disturb the people. The two of them only need to squeeze a spell to go out, even the cloak that hides the spiritual power. Not necessarily.

However, as soon as she arrived in the inn hall, Su Mingxiu caught a glimpse of several people holding extraordinary weapons, and they didn't look like the people near Zhenhai City. The shop assistant called to stop.

"Little Er, I don't remember there were so many people yesterday, why is it so lively today? Is there something big going on in the town?"

"The guest officer is a coincidence! We also just got the news, it is said that there is some kind of fairyland... It will be opened near here, so the immortals who get the news will all go here. Come here. No, in less than half an hour, I heard that the inns in the city are full, so we will also pick up the leak here."

Little Er was beaming on the face, and she was very happy when she was stopped. It can be seen that this event has brought considerable profits to the hotel business.

Su Mingxiu let go of his hand thoughtfully and looked at the moon-white figure who had just come down the stairs at this moment. The light blue reflection that illuminates the clouds, the color is darker. But Sui Yihuan's skin was delicate, like the finest sea sand, and the darkness brought out the brightness of her facial features.

But no one else can see this beauty, this is a treasure that Su Mingxiu can appreciate only .

Although it is a small town outside Zhenhai, today is the day when the villages come to the town to go to the market. Not only are there many mountain delicacies in the street market, but there are also many desserts of various colors made with exclusive craftsmanship.

Su Mingxiu originally wanted to buy some easy-to-digest rice cakes for Sui Yihuan, but found that the other party involuntarily stopped in front of a stall selling dry goods and looked at the green **** in one of the bamboo baskets , looks inexplicable.

The stall owner greeted her naturally, "The green dumplings made by themselves are filled with red bean paste, bacon, and mushrooms. Would you like to try one?"

After listening to the fillings introduced by the other party one by one, Sui Yihuan's eyes were broken and lost, but she refused to move away. In the end, Su Mingxiu saw that the stall owner's face was dark and pulled Her sleeves pulled people to her side.

"What flavor do you want? I can try it."

Sui Yihuan was about to speak, when suddenly there was a commotion around her.

"Zhenhai Tower is open!"

All the magical instruments carried the weight of the master, and rushed towards the looming mirage in the air.

Su Mingxiu looked at the mirage, and finally remembered what the secret realm of Zhenhailou was...

The next moment, her complexion changed suddenly.

Oops.

But the splashes on those instruments instantly made the colorful spirit instruments lose their brilliance.

Where the raindrops splashed, Sui Yihuan was still a little dazed. Instead, the owner of the Qingtuan stall, who was holding a palm fan and looking at the lively sky in the sky, responded the fastest. With a roll of dry goods and a basket, he quickly ran towards the nearby eaves.

The drop of rain fell on the face of Sui Yihuan who looked up at the sky without hindrance.

In an instant, the spells covered on it lost their effectiveness, revealing her original beautiful face like camellia and jasmine.

At that time, a monk fell nearby, because he almost hit someone when he fell, the unfortunate monk got up and bowed to Sui Yi, he wanted to apologize, but her face was washed by the drizzle startled.

After looking carefully for two seconds, he shouted: "You are on the wanted list—"

The second half of the sentence was blocked by the medicinal pill that Su Mingxiu took the opportunity to throw into his mouth.

Sui Yihuan turned her head and was covered by a tossed cloak. Before she could react to what happened, she was pressed into her arms by the cloak, "Come on, this rain It can kill the spirit!"

Until she was taken under the eaves of a nearby restaurant, Sui Yihuan still didn't respond. When she lifted her cloak, she asked Su Mingxiu in a low voice, "What is the wanted order?"

"Nothing."

The female cultivator in black was also wearing a cloak, and her voice came out loosely, guessing that most of the treasures in the secret realm of Zhenhai Tower made the cultivators want to move. Come on, it's too risky for them to go out now, so they suddenly changed their minds and asked, "Do you want to visit this Zhenhai Building?"

"Zhenhai Tower..." Because this Zhenhai City is located in the southern region, and it faces the sea, although it is not as magnificent as the sea view of Thirteen Gates, the legend related to it, Sui Yihuan is still clear.

"It is rumored that this building is a great monk who deliberately suppressed his magic weapon here in order to suppress a black scorpion who did evil in the sea, but after his death, the magic weapon disappeared, This Zhenhai Building has ninety-nine eighty-one floors, and each floor is full of heinous monsters from all over Jiuzhou."

"Yes."

Because she went to it in the last life, Su Mingxiu knew some of the monsters in it. Speaking of which, the material for her spirit sword was made from the bones of the evil dragon. And this monster making waves in front of Zhenhai City is only in the middle of Zhenhai Tower.

If you can defeat the monsters on the same floor, you can take everything on the floor as loot and be sent out of the secret.

This Zhenhai Building only appears once in a thousand years, and many of the monsters have disappeared in Jiuzhou. Therefore, regardless of the refining tools and alchemy, they all want to go there to get some rare materials.

As for those cultivators who sharpen themselves, there are even many cultivators who want to go to them.

Su Mingxiu, who took these two things in her last life, responded with a smile to the sudden heavenly sound:

[Roll. 】

The rain in the sky has gradually stopped, and the Zhenhai Tower, which was originally illusory and untouchable, has appeared in reality. Countless golden lights are leaking from the small windows in the building, highlighting those who did evil. The beast has still been suppressed in the formation in the building for thousands of years.

After the rain, a rainbow bridge stretches from the roof to the outside of Zhenhai City, which is the only way to enter the secret realm.

Outside the restaurant, Su Mingxiu did not know when she took out a red rope from the mustard bag, grabbed Sui Yihuan's hand, and wrapped it around her little finger.

Sui Yihuan: "?"

"What is this?"

"I don't know, gadgets." Su Mingxiu answered very calmly, after all, after she defected from the Hundred Flowers Sect with Sui Yihuan, she was chased by the hapless Acacia Sect on the road What was confiscated in the soldier's mustard seed bag only vaguely felt the effect, and did not know the name of the treasure.

"But the two people who are bound, the spiritual power can be linked with this red thread. I guess I can trick this secret realm to pass us to the same layer, so that we don't have to be separated."

Sui Yihuan heard the straightforward "I don't want to be separated" in her words, and felt that her heartbeat suddenly became faster, and then she heard Su Mingxiu go down with kindness: "After all , without you, who will protect me?"

The blush that just appeared on the cheeks was frozen, Sui Yihuan: "…"

Looking at her calmly approaching herself, like a little bird and a pitiful woman, Sui Yihuan looked out and stumblingly responded, "Well, well, yes, I said Do it, and I will protect you."

—she had forgotten the memory of being bullied by someone at the table in the morning.

After the first wave of cultivators poured into the building, Su Mingxiu took her to the Hongqiao.

"Ouch, who squeezed me?"

"Where is this?"

"Which turtle with no eyes is pulling your uncle's **** with a knife!"

"Sorry, sorry, it's a spiritual tool that was taken out under the guard. Please forgive me, I can compensate you."

The sound of chaotic voices came, and this place was more lively than the long street in the town.

Bad.

Su Mingxiu felt the amount of spiritual power nearby, and realized that she and Sui Yihuan had been thrown into the crowd. From time to time, monks tried to use spiritual power to condense fire, or take Lighting things out. Unfortunately, it was pitch black all around, and nothing could light up.

When she thought about it, a red line appeared on the last finger of her right hand. She wanted to find the position of Sui Yihuan. She intuitively told her that the other party was nearby.

In the end, her left hand followed the front of the red coin and groped, but found three or four forks within an inch, and after taking a step, Su Mingxiu heard a very artificial voice. A voice sounded nearby:

"Oh! Brother Xiao, what is this? I seem to be entangled in something, please help me."

"Chan'er don't be afraid, I'll be right here." A gentle male voice answered her.

Su Ming Embroidery: “…”

She made a face, began to untie the red line on her tail finger in circles, and spit out two words from her heart: "bad luck."

I don't know if I'm scolding heaven.

It's still these dog men and women who ruined her marriage.

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