Every Day the Protagonist Wants to Capture Me Chapter 48

Chapter 48 – Eating Fish Together Thank you for reading the novel at bcnovels ?❁? ?♡?

The cold and rainy sky was filled with thick, inky clouds high above them, slowly churning, as if they were opening a door into the unknown.

The expressions on the faces of the people who managed to escape from the secret realm were quite ugly, especially when they looked at Song Jingyi who was being carried by Lin s.h.i.+di. Blue veins twitched on their foreheads and they could barely contain their desire to kill him right away.

Chu Yu quietly glanced at the others' faces, and his heart was filled with a dark pleasure.

He could guess how complicated they all felt right now.

They had been forced to return without having achieved anything. One person had crippled himself. In the end, they were almost killed by a fellow disciple of the same sect. Most of all those people who followed closely behind Song Jingyi everyday had nothing to say. When they had been rescued by Xie Xi, the expressions on their faces were wonderful to behold.

This mission had gone really smoothly. Song Jingyi's spirit veins had been crippled but Song Yuanzhuo wouldn't even be able to say anything. After all, they had all these people as witnesses. No one who had been almost killed by Song Jingyi would dare to make unfounded accusations against Chu Yu to help Song Jingyi now.

After they returned, anyone would be able to tell at a glance whether it was Song Jingyi and Song Yuanzhuo or Chu Yu and Xie Xi who had fallen upon unlucky times.

However, Chu Yu simply wanted to let Song Jingyi cripple himself and become useless trash, not to create a demon. Song Yuanzhuo is up to something suspicious1 but he probably wouldn't do anything in secret. In the end, regarding what Song Jingyi will do, it could only depend on other people.

"s.h.i.+xiong…" Xie Xi's soft voice came from behind him. Chu Yu turned around to look at him. Chu Yu hadn't noticed when Xie Xi had managed to place himself behind Chu Yu again.

Without waiting for Xie Xi to come up with an excuse, Chu Yu smiled and said: "Are you tired? Or is your spiritual energy exhausted? s.h.i.+xiong will take you with him. You can lean on me but don't let your hands wander."

After a pause, Chu Yu added, "You can't let your mouth wander either."

Xie Xi smirked then reached out to embrace Chu Yu's waist, breathing in deeply to savor the fragrance of his body.

It was early morning when they had set out and it was already nighttime when they returned to Qing Tu. The day's battles had already ended a while ago. The demonic and the righteous cultivators had a tacit understanding that at the end of each day they would put aside their weapons and return to their respective camps to rest and wait for the beginning of the next battle.

Of course, this doesn't mean that the night was guaranteed to be peaceful at all. On the contrary, it was very likely to be the prime time to carry out a sneak attack.

Chu Yu spoke a few more words to the Chu family disciples as he told them to go return to camp by themselves since the day was almost over. If he were to return to the Chu family camp to rest, he would only be roused from his sleep by Xie Xi at midnight. Therefore, it would be better for him to stay at the Tian Yuan Sect.

The remaining senior disciples from the other peaks talked it over for a while then suddenly looked at Chu Yu. After a lot of s.h.i.+lly-shallying, they said: "Chu s.h.i.+xiong, concerning Master Song… this matter regarding Song Jingyi, you…"

Chu Yu knew that this group of people wanted him to go with them to settle the matter so he coldly interrupted: "You should solve the problem by yourselves, I will not interfere.."

He had merely thrown out some bait in front of Song Jingyi. Song Jingyi was the one who took the bait and sought his own death through his actions. Chu Yu had achieved what he set out to do and didn't intend to intervene again. Besides, everyone knows that Chu Yu has a grudge against Song Jingyi. At a time like this, it's bad form to kick a man when he's down.

However,… it would be nice to go with them and take a look at the exciting scene that was sure to follow.

The elders of the Tian Yuan Sect were sitting at the lobby. Even Song Yuanzhuo, who was said to be seriously injured and hardly able to get out of bed, had come out. Lin s.h.i.+di walked in front of the others, carrying the half-dead, unmoving Song Jingyi into the lobby. He threw Song Jingyi down on the floor then walked around behind his teacher, bending over as he whispered something to him.

The other disciples followed his lead.

Song Yuanzhuo had been leisurely having a cup of tea. As soon as he saw Song Jingyi, who was lying paralyzed on the ground, the hot tea squirted out of his mouth. He then quickly got up, lifted Song Jingyi, and put his hand on his wrist while holding his disciple in his arms. The expression on Song Yuanzhuo's face immediately changed into something too horrible to look at.

Chu Yu secretly exclaimed in admiration: Full marks for this facial expression!

He and Xie Xi silently watched Song Jingyi before walking behind Lu Qingan. Lu Qingan, with his normal look of indifference on his face, looked over at Chu Yu. Though Lu Qingan didn't ask out loud, Chu Yu knew what he wanted to know. After thinking about it for a moment, Chu Yu whispered, "s.h.i.+di was. .h.i.t by a Heavenly Thunder Egg."

Lu Qingan's eyebrows knit together and he when he looked at Song Jingyi, his eyes flashed with faint killing intent.

Song Yuanzhuo, held Song Jingyi. In his grief, tears overflowed from his eyes. He pounded his hand on a table for a long time, the wind from his palm strikes also carried a killing intent. Angrily he said: "Who did this?!"

The other elders had already listened to their own disciple's explanation. They all looked at each other then at the one who had lost his head disciple. When they heard Song Yuanzhuo speak, they sneered and kept silent, indifferent.

When there was no response, Song Yuanzhuo's face grew darker and he looked behind Lu Qingan: "Xie Xi, you were the team leader. Why is Yi-er like this?"

The expression on Lu Qingan's face was cold: "If Song s.h.i.+xiong wants to know, listen to your elders."

Then he rose and left with Chu Yu and Xie Xi following close behind him.

s.h.i.+zun had no great desire to watch the lively scene that was sure to follow. Neither did Chu Yu want to stop his s.h.i.+zun from leaving. Chu Yu just looked at Lin s.h.i.+di silently, hoping that this junior would properly add fuel to the fire and make Song Jingyi's fate even worse. It would be best if he could paint the scene in such a way to get Song Yuanzhuo into trouble and drag him down from the position of sect master.

Lu Qingan was somewhat more energetic than normal. Sweeping his sleeves, he ushered Chu Yu and his second disciple into the small courtyard.

Third s.h.i.+di was squatting down scratching out circles on the ground in his boredom. When he saw the three people who had come back, he hurriedly spat out the thing he had been chewing, a bit of gra.s.s of unknown origin. He threw away the twig in his hand and jumped up happily: "Da s.h.i.+xiong, Second s.h.i.+xiong, you're back…"

He hadn't finished speaking yet when his voice was frozen by the cold look in Xie Xi's eyes.

Third s.h.i.+di was killed in action.2

All day long he had to face the (truly) n.o.ble, cool, elegant, and magnificent s.h.i.+zun, along with the (pretending to be) n.o.ble, cool, elegant, and magnificent Da s.h.i.+xiong. Not to mention, behind Da s.h.i.+xiong's back was the n.o.ble, cool, elegant, and magnificent Second s.h.i.+xiong. Third s.h.i.+di felt that today was still a very exhausting day…

Now that they were back in the courtyard, Lu Qingan was no longer such a hurry. He calmly turned around, stared at Xie Xi and opened his thin lips: "Take off your clothes."

Chu Yu: "…"

Chu Yu: "…???"

s.h.i.+zun, you were in such a hurry to come back because you wanted to make Xie Xi take off his clothes?

Xie Xi pursed his lips. His face had paled a little, perhaps because he felt intimidated by Lu Qingan: "… s.h.i.+zun, I'm fine."

Lu Qingan was concise and direct in his speech: "Take it off."

Xie Xi had no alternative but to yield: "Master, will you permit Da s.h.i.+xiong and Third to withdraw?"

Lu Qingan said in a respectful tone of voice: "Xi-er, not wanting people to worry about you is a good thing, but if all the people unexpectedly are already worried your good intentions will just go to waste." He seemed to think of something and closed his eyes, "Not asking for something in return is not necessarily good."

Chu Yu was mystified by these words.3 Xie Xi nodded thoughtfully then glanced at Third s.h.i.+di: "Leave."

Third s.h.i.+di had already realized5 I haven't seen you in many years. Yet you still like to scam people?"

Lu Qingan's face froze.

The voice was still laughing: "Eh? It seems like I don't know you yet still inexplicably I feel that you're an amazing scammer. Looking at your little disciple, he was hoodwinked by you and made to run around in circles."

Lu Qingan's fingers that were holding Bu Heng's hilt turned white and his lips trembled. It took some time before he was able to speak. Trembling, he said: "… Shen Nian?"

That dying soul he had been nurturing in his body has finally awakened from its deep sleep.

Chu Yu flew away from Qing Tu to the Ming River with Xie Xi without resting even once. His eyes almost turned red with fatigue.

Xie Xi felt guilty but was too embarra.s.sed at inconveniencing Chu Yu to say anything. He could only rub against Chu Yu, weakly calling out: "s.h.i.+xiong…"

Chu Yu touched stroked Xie Xi's head and said in a grave tone of voice: "Is it very painful?"

Xie Xi froze. He was greedy for this gentleness and couldn't bear to let go of it. He hugged Chu Yu's waist and muttered: "It hurts."

For ten years Xie Xi had suffered numerous tortures. Day and night he thought of countless ways to keep Chu Yu by his side, even to the extreme of imprisoning him. Now it was so easy for him to get everything that he wanted that it almost felt unreal.

It's so beautiful that it was as though he had entered the illusion in the Mausoleum Ruins again.

Chu Yu thought about it for a moment. Looking down the mountains and rivers under his flying sword, he came to a conclusion and said, "Shall we go down and rest?"

Xie Xi nodded quickly.

Along the way from Qing Tu, he had been urging Chu Yu to rest, but Chu Yu was too worried to sleep.

The Ming was south of Qing Tu and ran beside that territory. It was not too big but not too small, either. Chu Yu, carrying Xie Xi, coincidentally landed near a small town. Only a few people lived there now since most of the population had left their homes and retreated behind the front lines of the war.

Chu Yu wandered around town for a long time before he met someone. It was an old man. Probably, because of his age, he hadn't wanted to leave his native soil. Wrapped in thick clothes, the old man was hobbling along.

Chu Yu hurried forward and asked about the Ming River's Immortal Spring.

Squinting, the old man looked them up and down. His voice was hoa.r.s.e with old age: "My second little brother told me that the hot spring should be yonder on top of that mountain."

As Chu Yu looked in the direction he pointed, he saw a mountain in the distance, covered with mist, and wondered how high it was.

"That mountain is covered with clouds and fog as well as ice and snow all year round. It's the storm season right now. If the two of you want to go there, you must be careful. I heard that there was a cultivator who went up there but he was swept away by a storm and died. Ah, a cultivator was smashed to pieces, you two must be careful…"

Chu Yu smiled and thanked him then took Xie Xi with him as they walked away from the town.

Xie Xi blinked and looked at the Chu Yu's white and handsome profile. Suddenly, his heart felt a little restless. He went over to Chu Yu and acted spoiled: "s.h.i.+xiong, I'm hungry."

Chu Yu cast a sidelong glance at him.

Xie Xi licked his lips. The tip of his tongue was bright red and he licked his red lips enticingly: "I want to eat fish…"

Chu Yu paused for a moment then smiled: "Alright."

Xie Xi's eyes lit up. He was about to make his move when Chu Yu stepped in front of a river and looked inside. Chu Yu muttered something then swung his long sleeves.

There were a few explosions and several fish from the river hung suspended in the air above it.

"… s.h.i.+xiong, what are you thinking of doing?" Xie Xi suddenly had a bad feeling about this.

Chu Yu slowly took out a fire talisman and calmly said: "Eating fish."

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