Chapter 143: A Novelist Equals a Summoner?

In the early morning, the humid air still contains a light fragrance of grass, and the rising morning sun obliquely shines on the few people who are still sleeping in the pavilion by the pool.

"Huh, you're drunk?"

Lin Hu, who opened his hazy sleepy eyes, found himself lying on a stone table, and then he suddenly remembered the scene of the three of them drinking wine last night.

"You guy, what did you drink for us last night, and you have so much stamina?"

A familiar voice came from his ears, and Lin Hu raised his eyes to see Yue Buqun covering his forehead with one hand, frowning at Ye Qingyun Dao.

"Haha, when a distinguished guest comes to the door, I naturally won't be stingy, just drunk for half a day, not a respect!"

"It's actually half a day drunk, you are willing to do it!" Hearing this, Yue Buqun immediately said with a wry smile.

Although Lin Hu didn't know what a half-day drunk was, listening to Yue Buqun's tone, it was estimated that it was not ordinary.

After all, a martial artist like him, he could drink more strong wine in his previous life, such as Erguotou or something, as water, but even so, he was still drunk and unconscious, and he knew how strong the wine was last night.

Lin Hu also got up from the table at this time, and listened to Yue Buqun say: "I chattered all night, and I left when it was time to leave, say goodbye!"

After listening to Yue Buqun's words, Lin Hu also straightened his clothes and made a farewell gesture to Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak and stopped, and after a long time, two words burst out of his mouth: "Farewell!"

Then, Yue Buqun walked in front, and Lin Hu followed. After a while, he disappeared from Ye Qingyun's sight.

Retracting his gaze, Ye Qingyun looked at the messy table with cups and plates, and sighed slowly, looking a little embarrassed.

Don't look at last night's drink, but in fact. Only Ye Qingyun knows the depression in his heart, drunk, isn't it a manifestation of drinking to kill his sorrows and escape?

"Forget it, don't think about him, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, but it is that Brother Lin. Can't let him down!"

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On the other side, Lin Hu was following Yue Buqun out of Qingfeng Study quickly, after getting along last night, Lin Hu and Yue Buqun were much closer than before.

As soon as he walked to the busy street, Yue Buqun suddenly stopped. Lin Hu looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"If there's something, you can leave first!"

"That'...... Alright!"

Although he didn't know why Yue Buqun was leaving, Lin Hu was still keenly aware of the unhappiness in Yue Buqun's heart at this time, so he didn't ask, and left alone very interestingly.

It was not the first time Lin Hu had come here, and he was familiar with the way back, so he sped up a little and returned to the academy in about an hour.

As soon as I returned to the academy. Back in his small courtyard, Lin Hu couldn't wait to close the courtyard door, for him now. But there's still a lot of work for him.

In a moment, a humanoid light and shadow the size of a person immediately appeared in front of him, and after a while, the light and shadow were a little close to the substance, if you didn't look closely, you would definitely think that this was a real person.

Lin Hu carefully looked at the figure in front of him. The heart said, "That's true."

But it turned out that the person in front of him was no different from Lin Hu in terms of figure and appearance. And this person is Ning Caichen, who was summoned by Lin Hu.

Before calling him out. Lin Hu was mentally prepared for this, but when he really saw Ning Caichen's appearance, Lin Hu couldn't help but marvel at the likeness, the likeness of his meow.

Ning Caichen is different from Yang Guo, not to mention that Yang Guo is congenitally missing an arm than Lin Hu, even the arrogance on Yang Guo's body is not something that Lin Hu can use without his experience.

And the scholarly temperament that Ning Caichen unintentionally exuded was almost exactly the same as Lin Hu, who had cultivated Haoran Qi.

If it weren't for the lack of Lin Hu's agility in Ning Caichen's gaze in front of him, it is estimated that few people would recognize which one was the real Lin Hu when the two walked together.

"It's worthy of the protagonist created by my 'personal experience', and he really looks like me, so handsome. ”

After carefully looking Ning Caichen up and down, Lin Hu thought a little narcissistically in his heart.

It's like a person looking in the mirror, after looking at it for a long time, Lin Hu ruthlessly put Ning Caichen away, and once again called out Yan Chixia, another supporting character in the story.

"Well, now no one can refute that "A Chinese Ghost Story" is my story. Lin Hu looked at Yan Chixia, who looked exactly like Qingyangzi in front of him, and muttered.

"Move!"

After Lin Hu issued an order to Yan Chixia to attack the rockery not far away, he only saw that the long sword behind Yan Chixia immediately came out of the sheath from his back and popped out.

"Nine days of sword roar!"

A white horse flickered out, this white light was dazzling even in the sun, and with a "boom", the only remaining rockery more than one zhang high in Lin Hu's courtyard was immediately shattered.

Lin Hu narrowed his eyes and looked at the rockery that was quantified as a ruin, and the long sword no longer knew when it returned to the scabbard behind Yan Chixia's back.

Although he can do this with a full blow, he is a close combat, and he has to get close to fight, and if the long-range attack uses the Tianlong Nianfa, the power may be greater, but the speed is estimated to be unable to keep up with the flying sword, and the farther away he is, the less powerful it is, unlike the flying sword, the sword will arrive.

The so-called use of gods to control qi, to use qi to control the sword, thousands of miles away, take the head of people, sword cultivation as the strongest combat effectiveness in Xuan Xiu is not in vain.

And although Lin Hu now has a flying sword Qingshuang in his hand, he doesn't plan to add another sword cultivation profession to himself, after all, he can't chew too much, and the things in his hand are enough to learn by himself, and he doesn't have the energy to do it no matter how much he has.

This Yan Chixia can help Lin Hu do more than that, he also has the ability to fly with a sword, this sword flight can not only let him fly, but also fly with many people. With the existence of Yan Chixia, flying is no longer a dream for Lin Hu.

However, Lin Hu didn't plan to try the feeling of flying now, and after feeling the power of Yan Chixia, Lin Hu did not put Yan Chixia away immediately, but asked Yan Chixia to stand to the side and recited the Dayan Rune again.

Suddenly, a strong light flashed out, only to see a pillar of light that could only be hugged by several people in front of Lin Hu.

After a while, the light faded, and I saw a huge ancient tree appear in the same place, and if you look closely, it is actually a locust tree.

Yes, this is one of the two *OSS in "A Chinese Ghost Story", and she is also the tree demon who controls Xiao Qian.

Generally speaking, the most powerful in the novel are not those protagonists and supporting characters, but those various villains, if they don't die by themselves and the protagonist has an aura, how can they be defeated by the protagonist?

Looking at this huge dryad, Lin Hu immediately put the idea he had been thinking about for a long time into reality, only to see that a black rattan suddenly burst out from the dryad's body, and a kingfisher that was chirping not far away was immediately wrapped tightly.

Then, the long sword behind Yan Chixia was unsheathed again, and there was a "bang" in her ears, and the kingfisher immediately turned into a blood mist.

Sure enough, the profession of novelist can be used as a summoner in the early stage, looking at this scene in front of him, Lin Hu thought so. (To be continued)