Quick wear: The villain made the male protagonist cry again

chapter 101
Shen Chen didn't expect it either.

After she's done with him.

Xie Xuan actually lost his memory.

I don't know if it was too much stimulation, or it was caused by the sudden loss of spiritual power and the regression of cultivation base.

Maybe it's both.

But it still made Shen Chen sigh.

It is worthy of being the protagonist of the small world.

Amnesia and reincarnation are more routine than eating and drinking.

Don't let him get close to the cliff.

After all, everyone else is dying, but in the world of cultivating immortals, the cliff is a resource subsidy station for the protagonist to add experience packs and pick up golden fingers.

Shen Chen also made a special experiment.

Quietly jumped the Wuhen Cliff of the Xuanyuan School.

The first time I jumped, I picked up a broken ring on the cliff. An ancient demon lived in the ring, and he insisted on taking her as his apprentice.

In the end, she was beaten until she screamed, crying and shouting to fight Shen Chen for another [-] rounds.

Jump for the second time and pick up an ancient magic sword.

Jump for the third time and pick up an ancient magic egg.

The fourth time I jumped, I picked up an ancient cheat book.

……

outrageous.

After Shen Chen climbed up from the cliff with a blank face, he ordered Wuhenya to be sealed.

Today's Xie Xuan is just a useless person whose cultivation level has fallen to the foundation building stage and can no longer practice, even her young disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect can't beat her.

Shen Chen arranged to sweep the steps at the entrance of the Xuanyuan School.

After that day.

She hid the unconscious Xie Xuan in the cave on Luochuan.

When she finished the play and went back to him.

But he found that he was almost bitten to death by a big black bear monster, so he shot and killed the monster.

Unexpectedly, her good master lost his memory directly.

He was wrapped in the torn clothes she threw to him casually, his body was covered in blood from bites, and he was holding a wooden stick to deal with the black bear in embarrassment.

After being rescued by her, he pulled her clothes with a pale face and dying.

Said he couldn't remember anything and he didn't know where to go.

Ask Shen Chen to take him in.

Thinking of this, Shen Chen raised his eyebrows.

At this time, she was about to go out with her disciples to slay demons and eliminate demons, and many disciples who were traveling with her surrounded her in the middle.

You said a word, and I talked about the opening of the World of Warcraft Forest that the elder said just now.

Shen Chen is easy-going and informal.

When passing by the mountain gate, many outer disciples greeted Shen Chen.

Shen Chen responded to them with a smile.

Xie Xuan was wearing the costume of an outer disciple, with an extremely rough wooden mask on his face.

He was holding a long broom, as if he couldn't see anyone, just quietly sweeping the fallen leaves on the white jade steps.

He heard the sound of people slowly approaching.

He paused, but didn't stop what he was doing.

After the sound fades away.

Only then did he raise his head, his eyes followed the figure of Qianli who was walking in the middle of Shen Chen.

Missy.

"Mute slave, no matter what you look at, the eldest lady has gone far away." The disciple who swept the floor with him approached him and said, "Our eldest lady is really easy-going."

"I didn't look down on our outer disciples at all."

Xie Xuan looked away and ignored him.

Turn around and continue sweeping his floor.

The incomparably cold appearance made the disciple feel a little annoyed, and he spat: "Bah! You are a stinking dumb, what a madman."

After sweeping the area he was responsible for, Xie Xuan took the broom and left the mountain gate silently, put the broom back, washed his hands and went to the dining hall for dinner.

Although he has built a foundation, he cannot absorb spiritual energy because his spiritual root is broken.

Therefore, three meals a day are essential.

After eating, he returned to his small room.

After closing the door, he sat on the plank bed, and carefully took out a small box made of rough homemade wood from under the pillow.

His slender fingertips stroked it.

The cold face under the simple mask outlined an extremely shallow smile.

He slowly opened the box, and a small pearl earring was wrapped in red cloth very preciously.

(End of this chapter)