In the previous life, even though she knew that the original owner had nothing to do, Ye Suer still sneaked into his room and cried sadly: "Brother Pei!"
The original owner was at a loss and could only watch her cry. In the early hours of the morning, when people started talking, she suddenly gritted her teeth, lost her shyness, and took off her clothes: "Brother Pei!"
In fact, thinking back on it at this time, she already had the will to die. Looking back carefully, it was the look in the little deer's eyes that was about to die.
The most cowardly thing is that the original owner did not dare to possess her at this time for fear of trouble. The original owner could not forget the look in her eyes after being rejected. It was not even death, only a void.
She will be sacrificed to the bandits, and her beloved does not even have the courage to possess her.
Her heart had turned to ashes.
Later, in the previous life of the original owner, she was a key figure in contemporary Daxing. She had three leaves and two fruits, and she was very popular. However, it was difficult for the original owner to distinguish that rainy night in the mountains behind the sect... Was her affection for him an old nostalgia or a common goal
The original owner had the plum blossom between her eyebrows, but it took five years for her to realize the effect of the plum blossom. She had already missed her, but Mr. Xie got her, and thus became a prodigy in the world of immortality...
Even if she opened the Heavenly Gate, became a casual cultivator, things were not kept secret, and the plum blossoms were taken away, she still survived until the celebration by begging Mr. Xie several times.
These memories passed quickly, and Pei Ziyun's eyes were calm. No matter what, everything began to change. At this time, he took advantage of the situation and hugged her and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, it's okay, it's okay."
"I have killed all these thieves."
"Um!"
As soon as these words came out, his arms felt wet. It took a long time before Ye Su'er in Pei Ziyun's arms responded. With this response, Pei Ziyun felt his eyebrows light up, and a small white plum appeared in front of his eyes, and it quickly enlarged. , turns into a translucent data box.
"Name: Pei Ziyun
Permissions: None (parasitic)
Life race: human
Occupation: Tongsheng
Skills: Introduction to the Four Books and Five Classics (incomplete), Introduction to Songfeng Swordsmanship (incomplete)"
Then, a line of red text appeared on the information box: "Mission: Rescue Ye Su'er (80% completed), skill point +1. The moment Pei Ziyun looked away, a message came into his mind.
"Can I add some?" Pei Ziyun was overjoyed.
Coming to this strange world, even Pei Ziyun couldn't help but feel insecure. He was just suppressed, but as he fought, his sense of urgency became more and more serious.
Now, he finally relaxed a little, and without thinking, he just started to learn the Songfeng Swordsmanship (incomplete).
"Buzz" Pei Ziyun directly felt that a faint warm current appeared, quickly circulated in the body, but disappeared in an instant, and the introduction of Songfeng Swordsmanship (incomplete) became the introduction.
This change only lasted a moment, but Ye Su'er seemed a little confused at this time. He raised his head and looked at Pei Ziyun blankly.
Regarding her doubts, Pei Ziyun didn't say much, and just said softly: "I am a fellow apprentice with the son of Orion in the village. He knows some martial arts. I used to watch him practice, so I learned some."
Pei Ziyun touched Ye Suer's face and said this.
Ye Su'er couldn't help but trembled, smelling the blood on Pei Ziyun's body, and put her face against her chest, feeling the heart and temperature. Even though Pei Ziyun said it was easy, she was very familiar with Pei Ziyun. Such courage and fierceness were the right thing for him. My own love, Ye Suer was speechless.
The silvery white moonlight illuminates the jagged villages.
Looking from a distance, you can see that Woniu Village is different tonight. The village chief's office is brightly lit, with several torches lit, and people are coming and going.
"Brother Pei, you said those aunts and aunts are usually so nice, how could they suddenly become like this." Ye Suer said softly.
All of them had torn off their usual friendly pretense and were forcing her to say that if she didn't go to Black Wind Village, she would be the sinner of the whole village.
"Brother Pei, I was very scared just now. I was afraid that I would never see you again." Ye Su'er leaned on Pei Ziyun's chest and said with fear in her eyes.
"Don't be afraid. The matter is over. Let's go back to the village now." Seeing that Ye Su'er was still a little scared, Pei Ziyun said calmly: "They also want to survive for themselves."
"We can understand, but we shouldn't be kind enough to approve."
"However, we have to go back now. Let's act as if this never happened. Don't be afraid. I have killed these bandits. They will not send you to the Black Wind Bandits now. My teacher also has some influence. You can take shelter. To him."
"As for the rest, I will take care of it naturally." After saying that, Pei Ziyun stretched out his hand and gently brushed Ye Suer's hair behind her ears, revealing the delicate side face under the long hair, the tip of the small nose, and the curved eyebrows. The eyelashes are slightly curled upward, and the childish face can't help but be crazy.
"Yes!" Ye Suer responded, and the two of them went to the village, and the figure sneaked into his home.
Woniu Village
The sun always rises earlier in the mountains, and is bright red. It gradually appears like eyes from the bottom of the mountain, bringing light to the whole world. At dawn, the roosters in the village crow.
The village chief is a middle-aged man, about forty, looking at the rice bag. Last night, he and his people finally prepared all the food and goods that the black wind thieves wanted. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. This year is over. Now, we can have some peace and quiet for a while.
At this moment, an old woman walked in, walked up to the village chief's ear, and whispered to the village chief. The village chief nodded: "It's good that she is still here. Look after her. Without her, these mountains would be ruined." The thief will never give up, and then disaster will come.”
When the village chief said this, the old woman was shocked and nodded quickly.
The sky was getting brighter. The bandits originally wanted the goods in the morning, but it was already three o'clock in the morning and they still didn't come. They couldn't help but feel strange. They were all hesitant and didn't know what was going on.
As soon as the day dawned, many people became bolder. Zhang Dashan said: "Village Chief, I went to see what was going on. These bandits just want money and come to the village to collect grain every year. Qiu, I will also meet with them to see if everything is okay."
"Well, these people usually rest in the temple outside the village. No one goes there on weekdays. You go and look for them. Be polite."
Zhang Dashan agreed, went out and arrived at the ruined temple.
Seeing that the temple door was wide open and there was no sound inside, I stretched my head and took a look inside. I was shocked when I saw that two black bandits had been hacked to death, and one was stabbed through the chest with a bamboo spear and cut off. The neck, one's head was cut off with a knife, and the head rolled to the ground.
Zhang Dashan was as dumb as a wooden figure. A gust of cool wind blew a small sawdust on his shoulder. He was startled and realized that the terrifying situation was not a dream. He suddenly woke up and was so scared that he moved his hands and feet. , and climbed out.
When he got outside, Zhang Dashan took a breath. His heart was pounding wildly, his eardrums were ringing, and he was dizzy. He held on and ran back. When he saw the village chief, he screamed strangely: "It's not good, it's not good." .”
When the village chief saw this look, his legs suddenly became weak and he asked, "What's wrong? Are you going to scare us to death?"
Zhang Dashan was still a little clear-sighted at this time, so he pulled the village chief to a hiding place: "Village Chief, those Black Wind Bandits can't come. They will all die now and be hacked to death in the temple!"
The village chief was stunned. His eyes were straight. A gust of wind blew. The village chief trembled all over and said in a trembling voice: "Is this true? Don't be dreaming!"
"Village Chief, you will know when you go and take a look." Zhang Dashan glanced at the others and lowered his voice.
The village chief looked at the sky for a long time, got up without saying a word, and ran to the ruined temple. He just glanced at it and his body was shaking. He saw two bloody corpses, but he didn't see the heads of the thieves. He only thought that a disaster was coming.
"Disaster has come, our Woniu Village is doomed..."
… …
After a moment, the whole village was shaken, people were coming and going, and now no one could care about Ye Su'er. Ye Su'er listened to the intermittent discussions and crying outside, with a worried look on her face.
"Su'er, it doesn't matter, I just saw the dead body of the bandit."
"I'm a scholar. The village didn't expect me to be the one to kill him. It can't affect me, but you are in some trouble. However, my mentor, Mr. Zhao, teaches at the Mengmengguan in the village. He is a righteous man. In this disaster, I will send you to your teacher's place. Your kindness and righteousness will definitely protect us." Pei Ziyun took a shower and came out dressed.
Ye Su'er couldn't help but feel happy after hearing this, but also a little worried: "What if sir thinks I'm just a prostitute and doesn't want to protect you?"
"If you don't want to, sir, I will take you far away." Pei Ziyun's eyes flashed brightly and he said firmly: "I will never let you fall into the hands of thieves."
"Yeah" Ye Su'er replied softly.
Mr. Zhao's residence is in a bamboo forest, some distance away from the village. If there is an accident, there is no need to hide. Taking Ye Su'er's hand, Pei Ziyun strode towards Mr. Zhao's house.
The bamboo forest is vast, and from a distance, it looks like a sea of bamboo. Therefore, my husband loved this place and built his bamboo house here.
Mr. Zhao is having a drink in the courtyard.
There is a plate of fried bacon on the small table, without any oil, and it is fragrant. There is also a plate of tofu, with a few green onions sprinkled on top. The tofu is fried to a brown color and tender on the inside, which looks extremely attractive. At this moment, Mr. He held up a glass of sake, covered it slightly with his long sleeves, and took a sip.
After drinking a sip of sake, he was picking up a piece of bacon when he saw a man and a woman coming in. He looked carefully and saw that they were his students and a girl.
"It turns out to be Ziyun, why are you standing? Sit down!"
Ye Su'er had seen Mr. Zhao several times, and her mood was different at this time. She looked carefully again and saw that this middle-aged scholar was wearing a green shirt, with a medium build, a rectangular face, two dark eyebrows, and a flash of light in his eyes, which made people uncomfortable. Dare to face it, her heart skipped a beat.
Pei Ziyun did not sit down. He was in a complicated mood. After obtaining the memory of the original owner, he naturally knew that this person was the elder of the Songyun Sect. He had many opportunities to practice Taoism, but the original owner was very pedantic and thought that these were "Zi Buyu's strange power". Chaos God", naturally there is no fate.
Therefore, Mr. Zhao just taught some Confucianism. In the future, the original owner used plum blossoms to steal the Taoist secrets, and still entered this person's door, but he was only a registered disciple. He was missing one step, one step after another. It is so sad to think about it. But now, the time has come, Afraid that the coldness was so deep that it would be irreversible, he immediately bowed and said, "Teacher, I'm here to ask for help this time."
(End of chapter)