"So, I love Chumu?" In the vast space full of stars, there was silence, but it was suddenly broken by such a stiff question.

Gu Anjue only felt that these words were like the tip of his tongue against the blade of a knife and spit out, and his heart was filled with sharp pain.

"From a biological point of view, love is a by-product of the continuous secretion of sex hormones, and the host, you, have produced such a hormone to the life form named Chumu. 001's voice was a cold, metallic one.

"Huh. Gu Anjue sneered, noncommittal. The space of the Star Sea is full of all kinds of discs he collected in the previous world, all about love, the love of men and women, and even the so-called Jilily.

After separating from Ye Ningyu, Gu Anjue was not in a hurry to go to the next world, shuttled through countless planes, and played various roles, Western aristocrats, down-and-out youths, entertainment industry actors, and ancient emperors......

One second he was affectionate to you, and the next moment he immediately drew his sword against you, no matter which world he could withdraw, which is why he can have the power to compete with the main god, and he is strong without desire.

However, Chu Mu's appearance made Gu Anjue have extremely strong emotional fluctuations, and even germinated a new emotion, which Gu Anjue had already vaguely guessed before 001 answered.

"Host, there's no point in running away. You do secrete too much sex hormones into that living being, and the by-product of that is what humans call love. 001's cold, mechanical voice re-emphasized.

"The next world, teleport immediately. Gu Anjue didn't bother to argue with the system anymore, so he simply gave the order, and his frost-covered peach blossom eyes covered with inexplicable emotion.

Even if you understand, that person's soul has already dissipated, isn't it?

A small tree suddenly appeared in the barren space, and the tender green leaves silently brushed the corners of Gu Anjue's clothes.

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In the first year of Yongle in the Ming Dynasty, Yun Jinse, the marquis of Jingyuan, accidentally fell into the water in her backyard.

The delicate carved wooden bed is surrounded by lilac tassels, a diamond-flowered bronze mirror is placed behind a beaded curtain, and several jewelry boxes with plum blossom patterns are stacked in front of the dresser.

There are several pieces of rice paper on the rosewood desk, the top one is depicted with budding pink lotus, swaying in the wind, the posture is lovely, several wolf pens of different thicknesses are hanging on the pen stand, and next to it is a dark guqin of black nan wood.

In the gentle and delicate boudoir of the daughter's house everywhere, a incense stick is lit, and the smell of perilla flowers is floating.

The woman lying on the bed has a beautiful appearance, white clothes like snow, black hair like ink, indescribably pure and refined, her face is slightly pale and weak, and she looks even more beautiful, and her skin is as white as jade.

"That slut is fateful, and the water of the lotus pond has not been able to drown her. In the other woman's boudoir, the one who spoke was a very beautiful girl, her voice was soft and tactful, her eyebrows were longing, and her beautiful almond eyes were full of gloom and viciousness.

Yun Zhu, the personal maid standing on the side, calmly poured a cup of hot tea for the girl, she naturally knew that her young lady had never liked Yun Jinse, although she pretended to be a good sister in front of people, but she did not slander Yun Jinse behind her back, and Yun Jinse's simple nature could not be seen, but anyone who had any beautiful clothes and jewelry was sent to her sister.

But this Marquis of Jingyuan pays the most attention to the dignity and humility of status, and has always been very distinguishable, and the eldest lady Yun Jinse is still born to Marquis Jingyuan's beloved wife Feng Juehua, although Feng Juehua is weak, she gave birth to a child, and now she is also the mother of the second lady, Qi Wanxin, who is in charge of the family.

But Marquis Jingyuan said that Feng Juehua was the only woman he had ever loved in his life, and the second lady just occupied the position of a housewife and took the name of Mrs. Hou, and Marquis Jingyuan really spoiled Yun Jinse, the concubine, to the sky.

"I'm afraid my sister was frightened a lot when she fell into the water this time, so as a younger sister, I naturally have to go and see it. Even though Yun Jinxiu was unwilling in her heart, she still had a soft and sweet smile on her face, and a light pink light gauze made her more and more beautiful, charming and moving, "Yunzhu, bring the thousand-year-old ginseng in the drawer and send it to my sister to drive away the cold." ”

Yun Zhu responded softly, found a box and carefully loaded the old ginseng. I couldn't help muttering in my heart, obviously this ginseng is Yun Jinse's, and the young lady is embarrassed to send it back, I heard that it is still a tribute from the Western Regions, and Emperor Chu rewarded it to Marquis Jingyuan with a bunch of rare treasures.

Marquis Jing Yuan took it back and sent it to Yun Jinse, and it happened that the young lady bumped into it in the past, and asked for it from Yun Jinse with a different method, and took it with a precious night pearl.

Yun Jinse, who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed, seemed to have had some nightmare, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, a pair of delicate and white hands grabbed the brocade quilt vigorously, the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, and his suddenly opened eyes were red, rolling with monstrous hatred.

Yun Jinse sneered, and the corners of his lips hooked up a sarcastic arc, "Heh~ Sure enough, I can't even stand it, and I have a chance to do it again." Yun Jinxiu, Chu Ziheng, in this life, I will definitely want you two adulterers to have a good death!"

At the same time, the barbarians in the northwest were troubled and disturbed the lives of the people on the border, and Qi Xiling, the eldest son of the Qi family, received the order and led a large army to the battle, and the city tower of the Chu Emperor was sent.

In a certain military tent in the northwest frontier, Gu Anjue listened indifferently to the report of the soldiers under the case, the barbarian army was rampant, and the shouting was not stop across the moat, and our army was in turmoil, so I asked the commander for instructions, fight or defend?

When Gu Anjue wore this body, an arrow was grazing the side of his cheek, with a chilling wind.

In my ears was the sound of the friction of the halberds, the swords clashing, the sound of horns, thick and majestic, the men and horses on both sides seemed to be red-eyed, the corpses were all over the field, the flesh and blood were flying, and the extremely strong smell of blood wafted in the air.

Gu Anjue stretched out his hand and crossed the shallow scars on his cheeks, and a few small beads of blood were licked into it by the tip of his tongue, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the purgatory-like battlefield in front of him, and smiling very strangely. If you dare to hurt him, you have to pay the price.

"Retreat. Gu Anjue just gave the order in a deep voice, and the strange thing was that this small sound seemed to reach the ears of every soldier who fought hard, and the Jinxi army was stunned, and then evacuated neatly and quickly as if the tide was receding.

Only the barbarian army was left holding weapons and looking at each other, the barbarian general Sailuge still maintained the posture of drawing the bow, his fingers on the bowstring, his rough face covered with beard was full of confusion, and a pair of big copper bell-like eyes were red, obviously fighting to the fullest, and he was about to kill the Quartet, and the arrow that grazed Gu Anjue's cheek just now was obviously also this Sailuge's masterpiece.

Sailuge was originally a famous warrior on the grassland, and later won the appreciation of the barbarian king, after these years of bloody fighting, it is even more powerful and abnormal, and the power is infinite, that is, the dark iron bow in his hand is also enough to weigh hundreds of catties, ordinary people can't even pull it open, so once this arrow is off the string, it is a sharp weapon to hurt people, and the power is endless.

The arrow that Syrug just now was full of bows, and he thought that he would pass through his heart and kill the opponent's coach in one fell swoop, but he just wiped his cheeks, and what was even more strange was that the extremely young boy actually smiled at the corner of his lips from afar, as bright as a peach blossom.

Long before the barbarian army was raised, he knew from the king that the Chu army sent a little doll who was less than twenty years old, and even many soldiers in the army rumored that the young man had a matchless appearance and extraordinary bearing, and he had already won many battles at a young age.

When I saw it today, it was really good-looking, but the smile at the end was really weird, how could this single-celled creature know that he was worried about Gu Anjue's black heart.

The other side of the battle retreated, and the Xiyi army naturally sounded the horn of victory and withdrew to the camp with a smile.

As soon as the battle began, the Jinxi army was defeated, and the barbarian side was naturally greatly encouraged, and their morale was greatly boosted, and even less than half an hour after the battle stopped, a few soldiers blushed and howled at the Jinxi army.

Gu Anjue followed the little soldier who came to report and walked to the river, the silver-white armor on his body had not yet had time to take off, and it shone with a sparkling white light in the afterglow.

The handsome young man with peach blossoms in his eyes smiled openly and wantonly, his black hair tied high with a red ribbon, and a few strands of hair scattered on his sideburns.

This was Gu Anjue in the eyes of a barbarian soldier who shouted the most, and then, he found that he had the tail end of a feather arrow inserted in his chest, which was precisely aimed at the heart, and before he could spit out a word, he had already fallen on his back in the turbulent river in front of him.

The barbarian soldiers laughing next to him were all full of horror, and they watched their companions sink headlong into the river and hurriedly fished for them.

This young man is actually a monster, he looks so weak that he can be crushed to death with a finger, not to mention the distance of a river, the arrow actually pierced his chest.

"It's been a long time since I've touched a bow and arrow, and I'm a little handy. Gu Anjue threw the bow and arrow in his hand to the small soldiers on the side without changing his face, and shook back to the military tent with the eyes of everyone looking at monsters, ready to take a hot bath. Before leaving, his eyes fell lightly on the big tent of the barbarian lord Segru, revealing a very beautiful smile.

Sailuge got a report from his subordinates, saying that someone in the army provoked the Jinxi Army and was shot into the river by Qi Xiling with an arrow.

Sailuge originally thought that the soldiers were exaggerating, after all, the distance of a river was that he did not dare to say that he would definitely be able to shoot arrows to the other side, and at this time the east wind prevailed, and the position of the Jin Western Army was in the direction of the headwind.

But when he really saw the corpse of the soldier who had been fished up, the arrow pierced through his chest, leaving only a small handful of bright red tail feathers, which were red and flamboyant, revealing a sense of irony.

Syrug looked up, it seemed that the young man was on the other side, with a bloody mark on his cheek, and his smile was like a flower, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and he shivered inexplicably.

It was night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and two black shadows crossed the Luo River, avoiding the heavy defense lines, and quietly approached the barbarian main tent.

"General, wouldn't it be a little inappropriate for us to be like this? The lowered voice came from a young general named Zhao Jin next to Qi Xiling, and his dark face covered by a black scarf revealed a simple and silly spirit.

No one knew that this seemingly inconspicuous person would become a sharp sword in Qi Xiling's hands in the future, accompanying him to fight in all directions and make great achievements.

Gu Anjue first saw Zhao Jin in the stable, according to the deputy general Xue Lin, the thin young man in front of him was called Zhao Jin, who had been in the army for less than a year, and was a master of horse breeding, even the extremely difficult to tame fierce horses could be fed by him.

Xue Lin was also quite impressed when he talked about Zhao Jin, but Gu Anjue smiled silently, of course he knew that in the future, Zhao Jin would be famous in the army with his white hidden pheasant called 'Shuangsha'.

"Night attack, what kind of morality do you have to worry about, aren't you soft-hearted?" Gu Anjue was dressed in white, which was extremely eye-catching in the night, but none of the vigilant barbarian soldiers found him, just because his feet were extremely fast, and a few staggered jumped to another place, like a wisp of light white smoke, even if some soldiers saw it, they only thought it was their own dazzle, rubbed their eyes and changed patrols.

The current Zhao Jin is far from being as fierce as he will be in the future, he has seen less blood, and his temperament is soft, Gu Anjue couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and there was a trace of coldness in his tone, "In this case, your sister's hatred and I Qi Xiling will avenge you, you better go back to Beijing as soon as possible." ”

"General, I am too kind of a woman, Zhao Jin must personally take off the head of the barbarian to comfort my sister's spirit in the sky. Thinking of his sister who was insulted by the barbarians and died tragically, Zhao Jin's heart suddenly became firm, faintly revealing a bloodthirsty meaning, but he had a bit of a double evil appearance in the future.

The corners of Gu Anjue's lips hooked up, the white clothes flew up, and he only fluttered and said "keep up".

At this time, in the main account of Xiyi, Sailuge was about to strip and go to bed, and looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him with some dumbfounded, dressed in white and with a beautiful temperament. complained in my heart, wearing such a swaggering and brazen run to the camp tent of the enemy commander at night, this is like that.

"Seruge, do you have any last words to explain?" Gu Anjue sat down at the desk with a natural attitude, picked up the wine glass and poured a glass of red wine, as if he was staying in his own courtyard.

......: "Actually, I'm not ready to die.

Sailuge's heart tightened, and he hurriedly reached out to pull out the gold-wire big ring knife on the stand, and before he touched the handle of the knife, there was already a very light blood mark on his neck, and bright red blood sprayed out.

No one knew that the famous barbarian and defeated several generals of the Chu State, and the general under the command of the barbarian king, Sailuge, who was known as the 'God of War', died in his military tent in such a state of great humiliation.

Gu Anjue tore off the coat that Syluge was hanging on the shelf and wiped the blood beads on the half-moon-shaped weapon, his expression was calm, not at all like he had just killed the enemy's main general.

Zhao Jin, who was standing on the sidelines and preparing to attack, thought that there would be a vicious battle, and even attracted patrol soldiers, and he had already rolled up his sleeves and was ready to kill, but as a result, the so-called 'God of War' Sailuge died like this.

Actually, this is an impostor, Zhao Jinsensen suspected.