Chapter 2: The Wild Dragon Proud Days 1.2

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Li Luo took a deep breath, he now have no choice but to bite the bullet and went into different world, after all, no one can live alone.

Li Luo roll out of bed, walked towards the door, but the moment he opened the door, he was still greeted by the lightning-fast knife

Li Luo died.

Once again crawling out of bed and getting up, Li Luo asked the system with an ashen face: "Xiao Qi, what's going on, why do I encounter the same scene?"

Xiao Qi: [Host, fighting. It only forty-seven minutes, you certainly can!]

Li Luo: Haha, what fighting and so on. It's almost impossible to live pass today.

After being killed for the nth time, his neck is feeling like it's not his anymore. After Li Luo is in the right posture, he was finally able to knocked out the masked man then he went out running.

At this moment, Li Luo was overjoyed and wanted to cry. Is there anyone more pitiful than him, to go through something this hard and only succeeding after being killed many times.

[Great host, the hand that you're holding now is the protagonist, your identity is the protagonist's fellow disciple, Su Mucheng.

Wait a minute I will send you the details* of the story, as long as it won't deviate from the final outcome of the protagonist, the host can do whatever he wishes.

After all, the process is not important, the outcome is. *Keke* I will soon sleep, if something happened, call me immediately, I will appear, I wish the host to have lots of fun. Yo XOXO~ (RQ).]

Li Luo found his left hand is holding a soft slim hand, a white carved like jade boy was maintaining a calm look in his face, but the horrified and scary look in his eyes was betrayed him.

Just how he is on the even so early with the protagonist? And, this Su Mucheng, he is quite impressed.

But he could not think too much, at the protagonist's glaze stare in his direction, his train of thought interrupted, if the sword is successful, it is estimated that the novel completely finish.

Li Luo subconsciously stood in front of the boy, the next moment he felt pain in his right chest, a second before he loses his consciousness, in his mind flashed only one though: the creator of Xiao Qi must be his enemy, haha Q_Q.

*****

On a large bed, there was a thin boy, with a pale innocent face whose slender eyebrows were knitted tightly,while lightly biting his lower lip, he was crying unconsciously: "Father...mom, hurts...it hurts..."

Sitting on the edge of the bed is a very anxious boy holding the young boy's hand, he couldn't help but to turn around and ask the tall man who was standing beside him, "Master, when will Su gege wake up? He's been crying out of pain, is it really alright?"

"Yu'er, don't worry. Master has already checked his pulse and his body did not sustain any serious injury, in a few days he will certainly wake up."

The boy released his hands from the young boy and left the room. He must cultivated harder, only then he can protect himself and also protect Su gege!

*****

When Li Luo opened his eyes, he immediately felt pain from his right chest and he looked at the wooden roof over his head for a long time it took him awhile to remember that he was now in a different world, and he almost died again. Fortunately he's still alive, otherwise he's afraid he'd have to start again from scratch.

After looking around the house and seeing that no one's around, Li Luo called Xiao Qi immediately. After all, when he first arrived, he did not know anything about this world. He did not want to be discovered. Even though his chest was still aching, it was nothing compared to immediate needs.

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