In his previous life, even if he knew that the original owner had no choice, Ye Su'er still sneaked into his house and cried sadly: "Brother Pei!"

And the original owner was at a loss, she could only watch her cry, in the early hours of the morning, the voice gradually rose, she suddenly gritted her teeth, removed her shyness, and took off her clothes: "Brother Pei!"

In fact, in retrospect, she already had the will to die, and when she thought about it carefully, it was the eyes of the fawn about to die. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The most wretched thing is that the original owner didn't dare to possess her at this time for fear of trouble, and the original owner couldn't forget her eyes after being rejected, it was not even dead, only a hollow.

She will be sacrificed to the bandits, and her beloved will 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 the key figure of contemporary Daxing, three leaves and two fruits, and the number of bells, and the original owner was difficult to distinguish the cloudy and rainy night in the mountain behind the sect...... Is her affection for herself old and loving, or is she committed to the same thing?

The original owner had the plum blossom in the center of the eyebrows, and it took five years to discover the effect of the plum blossom, and he had already lost her, but Gongzi Xie got her, so he was all the way in the immortal cultivation world......

Even if she opened the gate of heaven and became a loose cultivator, the matter was not secret, and the plum blossom was taken away, she still pleaded with Gongzi Xie several times to survive before the celebration.

These memories passed quickly, and Pei Ziyun's eyes were calm, no matter what, all this began to change, and then he took advantage of the situation to hug her and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, it's okay, it's okay." ”

"These thieves have been killed by me. ”

"Hmm!"

As soon as these words came out, his arms were wet, and after a long time, Ye Su'er in Pei Ziyun's arms responded, and with this sound, Pei Ziyun only felt that his eyebrows lit up, and a small white plum appeared in front of him, and it quickly enlarged and turned into a translucent data frame.

"Name: Pei Ziyun

Permissions: None (parasitic)

Race of Life: Human

Occupation: Tongsheng

Skills: Introduction to the Four Books and Five Classics (Disabled), Introduction to Songfeng Swordsmanship (Disabled)"

Then, a line of red letters appeared on the data frame: "Mission: Save Ye Su'er (80% complete), skill points +1, and at the moment when Pei Ziyun's eyes moved over, a message came to his mind."

"Can this be added?" Pei Ziyun was overjoyed.

Coming to this strange world, even Pei Ziyun couldn't help but feel insecure, but he was suppressed, but with the fight, the sense of urgency became heavier and heavier.

Now, he finally relaxed a little, and without thinking about it at the moment, he directly focused on the introduction (incomplete) of the Songfeng swordsmanship.

"Hum" Pei Ziyun directly felt that a faint warm current appeared, quickly circulating in the body, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the entry (mutilation) of the Songfeng Sword Technique became the entry.

This change was just a moment, but at this time, Ye Su'er seemed to be a little confused, and then raised her head and looked at Pei Ziyun blankly.

Pei Ziyun didn't say anything about her doubts, but said softly: "I am a senior brother with the son of Orion in the village, he knows some martial arts, and I once watched him practice, so I learned some." ”

Pei Ziyun touched Ye Su'er's face and said so.

Ye Su'er couldn't help but tremble, smelling the blood on Pei Ziyun's body, putting her face to her chest, feeling her heart and temperature, even if Pei Ziyun said it easily, but she was very familiar with Pei Ziyun, such courage and fierceness were love for herself, Ye Su'er was speechless.

The silver-white moonlight illuminates the jagged villages.

From a distance, you can see that tonight's Woniu Village is different, the village chief's place is brightly lit, several torches are lit, and people come and go.

"Brother Pei, you said that those aunts and aunts are usually so good, how could they suddenly become like this. Ye Su'er said softly.

All of them, tearing off the disguise of kindness on weekdays, are forcing her not to go to Heifeng Village, she is the sinner of the whole village.

"Brother Pei, I was very scared just now, afraid that I would never see you again. Ye Su'er leaned on Pei Ziyun's chest, her eyes were frightened, and she said in fear.

"Don't be afraid, it's over, we'll go back to the village now. Seeing that Ye Su'er was still a little scared, Pei Ziyun said lightly: "They are also for their own survival." ”

"We can understand it, but we shouldn't be kind enough to recognize it. ”

"However, now we have to go back, first as if this didn't happen, don't be afraid, I've killed these bandits, they won't send you to the Black Wind Thieves now, my teacher also has some influence, you can take refuge in him." ”

"As for the rest, I'll naturally fix it. As he spoke, Pei Ziyun stretched out his hand and gently brushed Ye Suer's hair behind his ears, revealing a delicate side face under his long hair, a small nose tip, curved eyebrows, slightly curled eyelashes, and a childish face, he couldn't help but be stupid.

"Hmm!" Ye Su'er responded, and the two went to the village, and the figure sneaked into his house.

Wo Niu Village

The sun always rises earlier in the mountains, and it is red, and gradually its eyes are revealed from the bottom of the mountain, and the whole world is brought to a piece of light, and when the day dawns, the roosters in the village start to report the dawn.

The village chief is a middle-aged man, around forty, looking at the rice bag, with people last night, he finally prepared all the food goods that these black wind thieves wanted, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, an old woman walked in, walked to the village chief's ear, whispered to him, and the village chief nodded: "It's good that the person is still there, you can watch her, without her, these thieves will not stop, and then a great disaster will come." ”

Hearing the village chief say this, the old woman was startled and hurriedly nodded.

The sky is getting brighter, and the bandits are asking for goods in the morning, but at this moment, it has been three watches in the morning, and they still haven't come, and they can't help but feel strange, they are all hesitant, and they don't know what happened.

As soon as the day dawned, many people became bold, and Zhang Dashan said: "Village chief, I'll go and see what's going on, these bandits are just asking for money, they will come to the village every year to collect grain, and they don't want to make a mortal enemy, I will also meet with them, and it should be okay to go and see." ”

"Well, these people usually rest in the temple outside the village, and no one goes on weekdays, so you go and look for it, be polite. ”

Zhang Dashan responded, went out and arrived at the broken temple.

Seeing that the temple door was wide open, and there was no sound inside, he stretched out his head to look inside, and was stunned at this sight, only to see that two black wind thieves had been slashed and killed, one was stabbed through the chest with a bamboo spear and cut off his neck, and the other cut off his head with a knife, and his head rolled on the ground.

Zhang Dashan stayed like a wooden man, a cool breeze blew a small sawdust on his shoulder, he hit a spirit, only to realize that the current terrible situation is not a dream, suddenly woke up, frightened with both hands and feet, and climbed out.

When he got outside, Zhang Dashan took a breath, his heart was pounding, his ears were ringing, he was dizzy, he ran back with his body, and when he saw the village chief, he screamed: "It's not good, it's not good." ”

When the village chief saw this, his legs suddenly weakened, and he asked, "What's the matter, are you going to scare us to death?"

Zhang Dashan was still a little clear at this time, and pulled the village chief to a hidden place: "Village chief, those few black wind thieves can't come, they will all die and be hacked to death in the temple!"

The village chief was stunned for a moment, his eyes were straight, and a gust of wind blew, and the village chief trembled, and said in a trembling voice: "Is this true? Don't be your dream!"

"Village Chief, just go and see. Zhang Dashan glanced at the others and said in a low voice.

The village chief looked at the sky, for a long time, got up without saying a word, ran to the broken temple, just a glance, his body shook, and the purpose was two bloody corpses, but he did not see the head of the thief, and his heart only said that a great disaster was coming.

"Disaster is coming, our Woniu Village is finished......"

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After another moment, the whole village was shaken, people came and went, and at this time Ye Su'er couldn't care about it, Ye Su'er listened to the intermittent chattering and crying outside, and her face was worried.

"Su'er, it doesn't matter, I just saw the dead body of the bandit. ”

"I'm a scholar, the village can't think of me killing me, it can't affect me, but you are a little troublesome, but my mentor Mr. Zhao, is teaching in the village Mengguan, fighting for righteousness, this disaster, send you to Mr., Mr. benevolence, will protect us well. Pei Ziyun took a shower at this time and came out in clothes.

When Ye Su'er heard this, she couldn't help but be happy, but she was a little worried: "What if Mr. thinks that I am just a woman and does not want to shelter." ”

"If you don't want to, I'll take you away. Pei Ziyun's eyes flashed with a bright divine light, and he said firmly: "I will never let you fall into the hands of thieves." ”

"Hmm," Ye Su'er replied softly.

Mr. Zhao's residence is in a bamboo forest, some distance from the village, so there is no need to hide, holding Ye Suer'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, so he loves this place and builds his own bamboo house here.

Mr. Zhao was having a drink in the courtyard.

There is a plate of fried bacon on the small table, there is no oil in it, it is also fragrant, and there is a plate of tofu, on which a few green onions are sprinkled casually, the tofu is fried on the top of the burnt yellow and tender, it looks extremely attractive, at this moment Mr. is holding a glass of sake, slightly covered with long sleeves, and drinks a cup.

After taking a sip of sake, he was picking up a piece of bacon, when he saw a man and a woman come in, and looked intently, it turned out to be his student and a young girl.

"It turned out to be Ziyun, what are you doing standing, sit!"

Ye Su'er had seen Mr. Zhao a few times, and was in a different mood at this time, and looked carefully, seeing that this middle-aged scholar was wearing a green shirt, medium build, rectangular face, two dark eyebrows, and a flash of light in his eyes, which made people dare not face it, and she couldn't help but jump in her heart.

Pei Ziyun didn't sit down, he was in a very complicated mood, and when he got the memory of the original owner, he naturally knew that this person was the elder of Songyunmen, and he had many opportunities to cultivate the Dao Law, but the original owner was very pedantic, thinking that these were all "Zi Bu Silent Strange Powers and Confusion", so naturally there was no fate.

Therefore, this Mr. Zhao is also to teach some Confucianism, in the future, the original owner used the plum blossom to steal the Taoist machine, or entered the door of this person, but only a named disciple, one step is poor, step by step, I can't help but sigh, and the time is now, I am afraid that the cold has been deep, it is irretrievable, and I bowed down at the moment: "Teacher, this time I am asking for help." ”