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    Xie Shuci sat on the threshold, behind him was an antique room.

    There is an incense burner on the table, with white smoke floating in it. And Xie Shuci himself, wearing a light blue robe, resting his chin on his hands, looked over the eaves covered with moss, looked at the white clouds of different shapes in the sky, and let out a long sigh.

    To put it simply, he wore a book.

    Not long ago, as the UP owner of Xiaopozhan "Central Second District" which had been suspended for half a year, he finally found out in his conscience that he had found a novel material to prepare for editing. One moment he was complaining that the two protagonists of the novel were nothing, and the next moment he It fell on the computer desk and died.

    As an ambitious (er) (bi) young man who voluntarily asked his parents to cut off his living expenses just after he turned eighteen, Xie Shuci felt that his death was too unjust and a great loss.

    But in the final analysis, it was he who stayed up for several days and died suddenly from cardiac arrest. So, young people, don't stay up late.

    After sighing in my heart, Xie Shuci was not too sad. He has not been in touch with his parents for 800 years, and he doesn't have many friends around him. Instead, he met a bunch of young people in the second grade on the Internet. Fuck it.

    Thinking of this, Xie Shuci couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

    Looking at the top 500 pure loves of a certain Lvjiang Bawang list, he hardly fell behind. People also wear books, either as the protagonist or as the villain, no matter how bad they are, they are also famous npcs. As for Xie Shuci, he transmigrated into a character who appeared once in the whole book, and three lines of characters at a time were not even considered cannon fodder:

    "How cruel is Xiao Xun?

    When was young, lived in Bian Province and was ridiculed by disciples of Xiaoxianmen

    He raised the knife and dropped it, and the disciple's head fell to the ground. "

    Xiao Xun is the protagonist shou(bottom) in the book, and the "disciple" is the current Xie Shuci.

    These three lines are especially clear in Xie Shuci's memory, and he even scolded this silly protagonist shou(bottom).

    In the book, protagonist shou(bottom) and Gong love and kill each other all the way, and finally appreciate and cherish each other.

    "What a pity!" Xie Shuci scolded.

    As for the protagonist shou(bottom), that bastard named Xiao Xun, the original body just taunted him a few words, and he chopped him up, how narrow-minded he must be!

    Moreover, he read half of this book. The protagonist shou(bottom) is not only small-minded, but also very dark inside. He belongs to the kind of person who will scrape off a layer of flesh if someone accidentally touches him.

    Xie Shuci really doesn't understand, what's there to feel sorry for? If Xiao Xun were placed in Modern Society. Those who know how to look like that are legal coffee, real punishment, can be handcuffed.

    A disciple passed by the door, seeing his dejected look, he couldn't help but stop.

    Xie Shuci's appearance is well-behaved and sunny, his eyes are big and watery, his skin is fair and delicate, like a girl, the lines on his face are rather tough, so he does not lose his heroic spirit.

    The disciple stared at him for a while, shook his head, and comforted him: "Junior Brother, take care of yourself from now on."

    Xie Shuci was taken aback for a moment, and looked at him in confusion.

    After a while, he nodded and remembered.

    Just the day before Xie Shuci came over, the little idiot Yuanshen drugged the young master of another immortal sect, and almost took him to bed. The young master was furious after waking up, and brought his fellow disciples to seek justice. The two families tossed about this matter for more than ten days, and the final result was that the letter of thanks after wearing the book offered to be expelled from the sect voluntarily.

    Xie Shuci did this because he didn't want to drag his classmates down; second, he wanted to stay away from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

    After all, in the years when the protagonist Gongshou fell in love and killed each other, the two fought bloodily and caused turmoil in Kyushu, and many immortal families were implicated, while Xie Shuci just wanted to find a place to hang on to his own life.

    He just felt flustered, worried that he would not be able to escape the plot arrangement, and sooner or later he would be chopped up by the protagonist shou(bottom).

    He loves and cherishes his life, and after dying once, he cherishes his little life very much.

    The next day, Xie Shuci embarked on the road of being expelled from the school in a daze.

    He carried a small bamboo basket on his back, and led a white horse named "Xianhe", and left the fairy gate under the watchful eyes of his fellow disciples.

    "Teacher, take care!"

    "We will take good care of Master and Mistress for you."

    "Brother, there will be no master and wife in the future, you must correct your evil ways and return to righteousness, don't..."

    Xie Shuci turned his head and looked at these brothers who had only known each other for a few days, a warm current flowed through his heart. He was in a different world, and just after recovering, he embarked on the road of being alone. Facing these reluctance and concerns With these words, Xie Shuci's nose became sour.

    Holding back his tears, he shouted to the crowd: "Brothers, when I am successful in the future, I will definitely come back to see you! Wait for me!"

    As soon as these words came out, the faces of those reluctant disciples froze, and they pushed one by one into the courtyard, closing the door with a "bang" in front of Xie Shuci as if they didn't hear it.

    It seems to be saying silently, "Then you should not come back."

    Xie Shuci: "..."

    Depend on! know that you are just pretending, wasting the young master's feelings.

    As a young man in the second year of high school (bushi) in the new era, Xie Shuci snorted coldly. According to the general habit of wearing books, he will definitely make a lot of achievements in the future. Maybe he will not be able to see him if he wants to. , wait to regret it you guys!

    Xie Shuci led the pony forward, and there were two big lumps of luggage on the horse's back. Xie Shuci lowered his eyes and looked, these were all given by his fellow disciples the night before his departure, and they contained all kinds of rare treasures and panacea. Xie Shuci looked back at the closed door again, sniffed, and muttered softly, "Forget it, I forgive you."

    When he is promising in the future, he still has to come back and see his classmates.

    Speaking of it, Xie Shuci is different from the general situation of wearing Shuwen, he is wearing. On the first day after passing through, he checked his body. There was a scar on his left arm and a cinnabar mole under his waist and abdomen. This was his own body. However, he only inherited a small part of the memory of the original body.

    There are two kinds of people in this world. One is ordinary people, who cannot absorb spiritual energy; the other is people who practice Taoism, who can absorb and cultivate spiritual energy.

    Probably because those who are able work hard, these cultivators have gradually formed various sects and sects after thousands of years of washing the sand, protecting the ordinary people around them.

    The Xiaoxianmen where Xie Shuci is located is a sect in the western region of Bian Province, which is not ranked high in the cultivation world. Only those who cultivate the Tao can absorb spiritual energy, and only one or two out of ten thousand ordinary people will appear, so no matter the size of the sect or the level of cultivation, it is very precious.

    The little idiot Yuanshen used his identity as a cultivator to commit crimes in the world and offended many common people and disciples of other sects. But speaking of it, Yuan Bo didn't even have any aptitude. He was at the bottom among cultivators of the same age. Compared with ordinary people, he was only able to absorb and gather aura.

    Probably because a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers and is curious about the world, Xie Shuci resolutely left Xiaoxianmen without thinking too much.

    And he obviously didn't realize it, he had offended so many people before, and there was Xiaoxianmen who could protect him before, who can protect him in the future?

    Of course Xie Xiaoci can't think so much now, he still plans to flex his muscles in this world.

    Xie Shuci led the little white horse through a forest path, and he walked slowly, thinking about what he should do to support himself after going down the mountain.

    His understanding of this world is negligible, the original body has only a little memory, and he has read less than half of the book, and his attention is all on the protagonist shou(bottom). It would be best if he could be a hero, but Xie Shuci has a b number, which is not comparable. Govern the society. Yes, he wants to be a hero, isn't that just delivering food? After much deliberation, it is still suitable to do business.

    Xie Shuci tried to start his own business when he was an adult. Although he didn't even have the start-up capital, he finally started a part-time self-media.

    "Just wait! Young Master, I will definitely show my ambitions and become the world's richest man!" Xie Shuci yelled towards the sky.

    By the way, it’s not a day or two since Xie Shuci’s second grade. His nickname for Xiao Pozhan is “Xie Xiaoye”, and he was ridiculed by fans many times.

    Xie Shuci was about to get on his horse, when he suddenly heard the sound of leaves being pierced by a sharp weapon in the forest, and a hurricane passed by, making the leaves rattle, which was especially scary in the quiet forest path.

    At the same time, Xie Shuci felt a murderous aura, and was keenly aware that the murderous aura was not directed at him. His body can barely be regarded as a cultivator, and his senses are still very sensitive.

    Xie Shuci didn't have time to think about it, he might cause trouble to his upper body, he led the little white horse to hide aside, the little white horse raised its hoof, as if it was also frightened. But the little white horse was spiritual and did not make a sound.

    At this moment, a slender figure flitted across the treetops, stepping on the branches as lightly as a swallow, making a slight sound. Xie Shuci held his breath and looked up. It was a young man in white, tall and thin like a bamboo, Xie Shuci forgot to look away for a moment.

    "Fuck—" Xie Shuci shouted in a low voice.

    He thought this kind of picture would only be seen on TV.

    The young man was full of fairy air, his white robe was blown by the wind, and his tall black hair was fluttering in a mess. Xie Shuci only saw half of a well-defined profile face, and this young man's profile alone is astonishing as heaven .

    A drop of water fell on the leaf in front of Xie Shuci, it was as red as cinnabar. Xie Shuci was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized something. When he looked up, he saw that the clothes on the young man's left shoulder were stained with blood, and blood was continuously flowing down.

    The boy's whole body is white, but the red is very eye-catching.

    The young man in white passed over Xie Shuci's head, suddenly seemed to have noticed something, turned his head suddenly, and a immature and indifferent face appeared in Xie Shuci's sight. What made Xie Shuci's heart tense was that the boy's dark pupils collided with Xie Shuci's gaze like a vicious beast, and finally locked on Xie Shuci's face. His eyes were not without malice, and they were ready to go, as if In the next moment, it will show its poisonous fangs and rush towards him.

    To be specific, how terrifying this look was, was to the extent that Xie Shuci would still wake up from a dream after a few years.

    Xie Shuci's body tensed instantly, and he had no time to appreciate the picturesque scene and the young man's indistinguishably beautiful face.

    Xie Shuci felt the killing intent again, this time it was aimed at him!

    Young Master Xie's enthusiasm turned cold at this moment.

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