Rescuing the Beautiful and Strong yet Miserable Second Lead Character

At dawn, the stream was flowing quietly in the forest. A white deer was drinking water by the stream. The fairy magpie on the canopy patted its wings and flew into the sky.

The field is plain and lush, and the fairy world before dawn is everywhere quiet. Someone led the ox on the ridge, walking slowly, looking at ease. At this moment, above the clouds, the huge flying boat separated the clouds and flew towards the boundary of the Milky Way at full speed.

Ordinary people in the fairy world didn't know that the war was taking place, and the disciples who were going to the battlefield did not know that under the clouds, the people's busy and ordinary day was about to begin.

For the people on the flying boat, day and night seem to have lost meaning. Zou Jibai had just crawled out of the training room, and only half an hour asleep, he was called up by his family again and went to the training room to draw lots.

Another teenager from the Moyu clan walked by Zou Jibai and asked, "Xiaobai, why did the rules change today and the order of the training rooms must be determined by drawing lots?"

Zou Jibai was languid. He thought of the tragedy in the training room No. A yesterday, and for the first time he guessed the intention of the person who made the question: "To equalize the number of people, to prevent other training rooms from being full, but there is no one in one."

The companion still didn't understand too much: "Then what does this have to do with the lottery?"

Mo Yu probably had a slow reaction from the ancestors. Zou Jibai's lips moved slightly, and the explanation had reached his lips, and he hesitated.

He is a resounding tough guy in the clan. If his clan knew that he was trapped in the assessment formation yesterday and almost never came out, what face would he have in courtship with a female in the future? Mo Yu finally swallowed back, and responded vaguely without elaborating.

Fortunately, his companion was also confused, and soon forgot about this matter. Zou Yu has a habit of living in groups, and the relationship between the same race is very strong. The companion asked Zou Jibai with concern: "Why didn't you come for dinner yesterday? Are you uncomfortable?"

Zou Jibai's face faintly showed a hideous look: "No."

Companion breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not uncomfortable. Yesterday we went to practice room B. We didn't see you with you for a long time. We thought you were uncomfortable."

Zou Ji Baiguang thought about what happened yesterday and felt bloody. He gritted his teeth hard and said angrily: "I will practice with you today and will never go out again."

The ancestor's words were indeed right, he should stay with his tribe at all times, instead of going out and doing it alone. If he did not temporarily change his mind yesterday and did not stay in the training room No. A, he would spend a relaxing and pleasant afternoon, then have a meal with the tribe, and then return to the room to sleep comfortably until dawn.

It would definitely not be being locked up in a formation, training until a nervous breakdown, and crawling out soon after dawn.

He really crawled out in the end, even the next door Luo Han came out before him. Luo Han left as soon as the night fell. Only Zou Jibai and the remaining difficult brothers were left. They watched each other, frustrated each other, tried repeatedly and failed repeatedly, and so on for the whole night, and finally reached the standard by pressing the line.

Mo Yu is fierce, with brute force, and he is walking the path of a force of ten guilds. This kind of delicate and dexterous formation is really not suitable for him. Zou Jibai relied on his thick skin and never evaded attacks during trials. As long as his fists are hard enough and strong enough to knock down the opponent before the attack arrives, there is no need to dodge at all.

Who knew that one day, he would be thrown into the formation, and he would be more agile than the dragon clan that would vacate. What is even more annoying is that half of Ling Qingxiao's lineage is Yinglong, Yinglong has wings, and the agility is no less than that of the bird tribe.

The bird races are agile but have poor attack. The land races have strong offensive power, but their agility is not good. Dragons can walk and fly are enough to cheat. Ling Qingxiao is still a combination of Canglong and Yinglong. It has both the strong offensive power of Canglong and the agility of Yinglong, without any shortcomings.

The continental race Zou Jibai, who is naturally big and slow to respond, is very angry, very angry. This night left a deep psychological shadow on Zou Jibai. If he could, he would never want to take the exam with Ling Qingxiao in his life.

Unfortunately he can't. As soon as he woke up, Zou Jibai received the first bad news of the day. The training room was not free to choose, and lots were drawn.

Zou Jibai trembled fiercely in his heart.

The training room has arrived between the two of them talking. Standing at the door was a woman in white with a veil. She changed into a disciple's uniform with Feizhou hair. She had narrow sleeves and a waist, white and snowy, and her belt and hair were tied with light blue ribbons. After changing into tight-fitting training clothes, her waist and legs are long, her shoulders and neckline are slender and graceful, and she is slender and saucy.

She couldn't see her expression from the side, only that her eyelashes were too long. Zou Jibai couldn't help but glanced, and his companions also looked in that direction eagerly.

There are many men in the Moyu tribe. In order to win the favor of females during the courtship season, they must show strong financial resources and a strong body. Now suddenly I saw a beauty, even if it was not a female of the Moyu tribe, the young Moyu boy couldn't help but look at it again and again.

Although she was wearing a veil, the exposed eyes were so beautiful that she was thrilling. Companion asked Zou Jibai quietly: "Do you know her?"

"Knowing is knowing." After Zou Jibai finished speaking, he did not hesitate to extinguish the small flame that his partner had just raised. "But don't think about it. She came with Zhong Shan's team and is almost inseparable from Ling Qingxiao. Ling Qingxiao, you. Do you know it? It's the very abnormal and indifferent Zhongshan No. 1."

Zou Jibai became angry when he talked about Ling Qingxiao, and even his tone of voice became excited. The deer in his companion's heart was smashed to death by a hammer before he sprouted. He sighed, and finally took a look at Luo Han, reluctantly retracting his gaze.

If it's a dragon female, then forget it. If it is a female dragon, first of all they can't beat their rivals, and again they can't beat their father-in-law, mother-in-law, brother-in-law and eldest brother-in-law. Even if he really gave his life to marry him, he would be raped by the female dragon, and there was nowhere to complain, because the high officials in the heaven belonged to their family.

If it's not a female dragon, but a woman whom the dragon clan looks to... If you dare to **** someone from the Dragon Clan, you will be beaten out by them when you go to the underworld to reincarnate.

The companion’s heart of a young man was stubbornly pinched before he even started. He couldn’t help but sigh. Zou Jibai saw it and said out of good intentions: "Look at the open point, you made a contribution this time. There must be a lot of females inviting you back. overnight."

Companion is still melancholy. He drew lots in front of the formation table and saw that it was Room B.

Companion asked: "Ling Qingxiao was on No. A yesterday, wasn't it?"

Zou Jibai nodded hesitantly, unable to tell what his little friend wanted to do. The companion sighed regretfully: "Why did I get the number B? It would be fine if I was in A. I'm going to see how powerful he is."

Although he has given up, he is not reconciled after all.

After the companion said, he gave up the position to Zou Jibai: "Xiaobai, you can take it."

Zou Ji had stretched out his hand, an inexplicable fear swept over him. He settled down, and said to himself: "No, knowing yourself, knowing the enemy is victorious in all battles. Let me first ask Ling Qingxiao in the training room."

Zou Jibai immediately left his little friend behind, ran to Luo Han and asked: "Luo Han, have you drawn lots?"

Luo Han saw that it was Zou Jibai and nodded: "It's a smoke. How about you?"

"I haven't." Zou Jibai lowered his voice and asked quietly, "Do you know which group Ling Qingxiao belongs to?"

Ling Qingxiao left a deep psychological shadow on Zou Jibai, and Zou Jibai did not dare to draw numbers until he was uncertain where Ling Qingxiao was going.

"A." Luo Han said, "I watched him take it out with my own eyes."

Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao went out together, and the two talents had just drawn the numbers after arriving, and Ling Qingxiao was called away by Tianyu Xingjun. Luo Han didn't want to face Jun Xing, so he let Ling Qingxiao go by herself. She stood quietly at the door and waited.

Zou Jibai said "Oh": "He is still Group A. How about you?"

Luo Han blinked, showing a clear smile: "I'm the second group."

The moment she saw the number, it seemed that the sky was bright. She was detained for five or six hours yesterday, and finally under the guidance of Ling Qingxiao, she finally passed the line. Luo Han's young heart was hurt, and she didn't want to compete in the same exam with Ling Qingxiao.

Zou Jibai rubbed his hands and suddenly began to panic: "I have been unlucky, and I was unlucky as soon as the draw was drawn. This time it won't be the case."

Luo Han changed his vision and found that Zou Jibai's luck was indeed very bleak, and he could be called a black hole. Luo Han looked at the affection of the brothers and sisters, and quietly added a halo of good luck to him.

"Good luck this time. Go ahead."

Zou Jibai went out and came back crying. When Luo Han saw Zou Jibai’s expression, he had an ominous premonition: "What you smoked is..."

Zou Jibai showed the number plate to Luo Han with a crying face: "A."

Luo Han was speechless for a while. How could this happen? She obviously added a halo of good luck to Zou Jibai. Luo Han is gone and can only comfort him: "It's okay, you can go to Group A to improve your ability and become a better version of yourself."

This kind of scenes can no longer deceive the grown-up Zou Jibai. Luo Han looked at him with an expression of suicide on the spot. He really couldn't see it. He whispered to him: "I think many people want to go to Armageddon." The team challenged Ling Qingxiao. Or, did you secretly change with them?"

Ling Qingxiao became famous yesterday, and the name spread quickly among his disciples in a peculiar way. There are six training rooms, and there are no shortage of strong players in the other five rooms. The strong are all arrogant, they heard about Ling Qingxiao's record, many people were not convinced, and they wanted to defeat Ling Qingxiao.

A familiar figure suddenly appeared in Zou Jibai's mind. Zou Jibai blamed himself on how he could betray his friend and betray his little partner, while changing the token with his partner.

Zou Jibai came back showing his muscles all the way. He took a deep posture and showed Luo Han the token: "Number B."

Luo Han gave him a thumbs up in cooperation and said, "Congratulations."

Only those who were in the training room No. A yesterday understood the weight of congratulations.

Ling Qingxiao came back from the corridor, separated from the heavy crowd, and saw Zou Jibai showing muscles in front of Luo Han like a peacock. Luo Han did not avoid it, but talked and laughed with him.

A chill suddenly flashed in Ling Qingxiao's heart.

Luo Han didn't know Moyu's customs, but Ling Qingxiao did. The life style of the Moyu people still retains the customs of the ancient tribes. They do not have a one-to-one marriage system. Women give birth to children, and children live with their mothers. Men who want to obtain the right to mate must use rich possessions and prey. In exchange for a woman's heart.

And having a young and handsome body and strong muscles is obviously one of the prerequisites for strength. Time is changing, and the marriage of Moyu people is no longer as primitive as in ancient times, but some habits still survive.

For example, showing strength and muscles in front of your favorite woman is one of the manifestations of courtship.

Ling Qingxiao stopped at the corner and watched this scene quietly. The surrounding disciples were talking to the same door, and suddenly felt very cold around him. He turned his head unintentionally, and was surprised to find that the wall was frozen.

Bing Ling is no longer a flat and beautiful hexagonal shape, but a hideous and abrupt, full of sharp thorns.

"What's wrong? Has the flying boat malfunctioned?"

This disciple was bluffing, and a lot of people were agitated at once. Many people hula round the corner. Ling Qingxiao stood behind the corner, dissolving the ice aura on the wall and the ground, stepped back silently, changed directions, and crossed another road.

Zou Jibai looked at the B token in his hand, and happily wanted to kiss him. Seeing his performance, Luo Han couldn't help asking: "When did you go back yesterday?"

"Yin Shi."

Luo Han calculated the current time, and said in surprise: "Then you basically didn't sleep much?"

Zou Jibai showed a look that life is worse than death: "Yes. Fortunately, I changed teams today, or else I will practice one day at the rhythm of yesterday..."

Zou Jibai felt uncomfortable just saying this. Luo Han truly loved him, and moved out his own history of suffering to give him relief: "You're not bad. I used to recite the light body formula the night before, and he threw it on the pumice stone to practice the courage the next day. Another time I was going to have a meal, and he unexpectedly spot-checked me to memorize the scriptures. He was like that, he could do everything he did, so he felt that others were the same, but there was nothing malicious in fact."

"How did he grow up? He seems to be only ten years older than me, but he doesn't fall asleep in the arts, martial arts, swordsmanship, and four arts. Doesn't he sleep?" That’s great, "No, I can’t hear his name now. As soon as I hear these three words, the voice of the highest score echoes in my ears. I was listening to these in my dream yesterday. Fortunately, today I don’t I'll hear it again..."

"No more heard?"

Zou Ji's expression of white eyebrows was fluttering, and the muscles on his face were frozen. Ling Qingxiao approached slowly from behind, looking calm and calm, just like usual: "What are you talking about?"

Luo Han and Zou Jibai calmed down instantly. How dare Luo Han tell Ling Qingxiao that they were accusing him just now, she smiled, haha ​​and hurriedly turned the topic off: "Nothing. By the way, what did Tianyu Xingjun tell you just now?"

Ling Qingxiao looked at Luo Han quietly. Luo Han changed the subject too obviously. Looking at her expression, it seemed that she didn't want him to know the content of the conversation at all. Ling Qingxiao narrowed her eyes, and finally did not ask anything, but changed the subject according to Luo Han's will: "I said something about the formation."

Luo Han realized it and felt that he understood. A good student, he always receives special attention from the teacher. Luo Han is very conscious of learning scum.

Ling Qingxiao was not a talkative person. Zou Jibai felt suffocated when he saw Ling Qingxiao, and couldn't speak to Ling Qingxiao calmly. As soon as Luo Han stopped, they fell into a weird silence.

Luo Han suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing. This was something that had never happened before, but today is it cold? Fortunately, the door of the training room opened soon. Luo Han quietly breathed a sigh of relief, pretending to say goodbye to Ling Qingxiao with ease: "Okay, I can go in by myself, you don't have to send it again. Go and train yourself, today you Don't worry, you can practice as long as you want."

Ling Qingxiao looked at Luo Han and Zou Jibai who were standing on the same side, and then at the obvious relaxed expression on Luo Han's face, his heart grew colder and colder.

As if falling in an ice lake, sinking hopelessly and uselessly.

He was still telling himself that Luo Han might just be talking to Zou Jibai in general, and there was probably some misunderstanding in the scene he saw. But now, all signs are telling Ling Qingxiao that he is deceiving himself.

As if the scenes were repeated, Ling Qingxiao watched his most fearful thing happen to Luo Han again.

My father preferred Ling Chongyu, and the two mothers preferred Ling Chongyu. Even Yun Menghan, obviously she knew Ling Qingxiao first, but in the end, Yun Menghan liked Ling Chongyu more like everyone else.

This seemed like a curse. The two children stood together, no matter how perfect Ling Qingxiao did, no matter how much effort Ling Qingxiao put in, in the end, everyone would be attracted to Ling Chongyu.

When he was a child, he accepted that he was not liked by his parents, and when he was a boy, he accepted that he was not liked by his peers. After a long training career, he watched over and over again when the people around him were attracted away by Ling Chongyu, and forced himself to accept a fact.

He was born unflattering.

Therefore, Ling Qingxiao would no longer meet new friends and no longer try to establish contact with other people. As long as you don't have it, you won't lose it. He even thought that since no one of his parents or friends needed him, he would at least become a meaningful person to the public. He did everything to his best, he made himself a perfect man, Zhong Shan's blameless number one.

If it doesn't exist in the hearts of the world, then it exists in the temple. Even if Zhong Shan wanted to make a good appearance in the future, he would not be ignored.

But Ling Qingxiao knew that on the day of Lei Jie, he was still a dead person. He does not live in any place.

He was seriously injured and fell into the Abyss of Absolute Soul. He saw everyone around the cliff with his own eyes, but no one tried to save him.

This became Ling Qingxiao's lingering nightmare. Under the Abyss of Absolute Soul that day, he almost got into a madness several times. Even Ling Qingxiao felt that he had actually been enchanted.

The meaning of his existence in the world was completely rejected, Ling Qingxiao didn't understand why he was still alive.

The only fulcrum that supported him and left him without demonization was Luo Han. Luo Han fell abruptly, without spiritual power or self-preservation, and knew nothing about the immortal world. Ling Qingxiao protected her and left the abyss together, entered the Biyun Secret Realm together, and went back to Zhongshan and Erhai together. The time spent together was so long that Ling Qingxiao was already used to it. It seemed that there was this person beside him.

But now, he once again witnessed the recurrence of the nightmare with his own eyes. He and Luo Han have known each other for nearly nine months, while Zou Jibai has only met for four days. But now, Luo Han is obviously more biased towards Zou Jibai and gets along with Zou Jibai more comfortably.

It turns out that after so long, it turns out that he has paid so much, but nothing has changed. He is still that weak, withdrawn, and unrelenting child. Everyone likes Ling Chongyu, and all the beautiful things don't belong to him.

After Luo Han finished speaking, he felt a little cold inexplicably. It's not cold or psychologically cold, or it's really cold with goose bumps on my arms.

Luo Han couldn't help but hugged his arms and reminded in a low voice: "Ling Qingxiao?"

Ling Qingxiao moved her eyelashes and looked at Luo Han slowly. His eyes were extremely calm, with no joy or sorrow, no desire or thirst, but Luo Han was instantly trembling when he was seen.

She had just been summoned back, and when she saw Ling Qingxiao, who had become the emperor thousands of years later, at the scene of the battle between immortals and demons, he looked like this.

Luo Han's scalp exploded. Under what circumstances, she just didn't watch Ling Qingxiao for ten minutes. How could he be like this?

Is there anything she doesn't know about these ten minutes?

Luo Han regretted it deeply. She vowed not to be lazy in the future, and she would follow it no matter what Ling Qingxiao went to do. Luo Han lowered his voice again and again, for fear that his voice would be slightly louder, and he would irritate the big devil to blacken: "What's the matter with you?"

"It's okay." Ling Qingxiao shook his head calmly and signaled to Luo Han the token in his hand, "I am here too. Number B."

Luo Han looked at the simple and solemn "B" on it, and fell silent for a while. Zou Jibai had already walked over, and heard Ling Qingxiao's voice with a sharp ear, as if a thunder struck his head on a sunny day: "What did you say? Are you also in Group B? Luo Han, didn't you say..."

Zou Jibai and Luo Han looked at each other and understood each other. Ling Qingxiao had just gone to Tianyu Xingjun, if he offered to exchange tokens, Tianyu Xingjun would definitely agree on the spot.

Zou Jibai was completely sluggish, and suddenly he reacted violently, what he had originally drawn was the letter A token.

He deliberately replaced someone with B.

Luo Han gritted her teeth silently, and she said how the good luck halo she gave Zou Jibaijia failed, it turned out to be true! Zou Jibai is simply a black hole of luck, and heaven can't move him.

Luo Han took a deep breath and said: "I believe it, your luck is really bad. Since we are so predestined and in the same group, let's go in."

Ling Qingxiao was still calm and indifferent, with no change in her expression. Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao took the lead into the training room. Zou Jibai was stunned for a long time, floating in like a wandering soul behind him.

The people in the training room looked back and saw Ling Qingxiao coming in, their expressions were a little stagnant. Especially the person who was assigned to the training ground of No. A yesterday, seeing Ling Qingxiao, his expression was obviously wrong.

Why is he here? No, they just crawled out of the formation next door, so they are going to be locked in again?

The author has something to say: Luo Han: I take good care of the big devil and will not blacken it.

Ling Qingxiao: Blackening value +1+1+1