Song Xuewen is an undercover agent, which means anti-narcotics police. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoTwenty-six years old, which is a bit mature and imperfect. Unmarried. I have always loved to play the Three Kingdoms game. On this day, I heard that the legend of the Ming Dynasty was good, so I logged in to play. Due to lack of sleep, I was playing and playing, and I was confused.

"Crazy brother!" "Crazy brother!"

Song Xuewen only heard a call, his eyes opened, and he found that he was actually lying on the ground. When he sat up quickly, he saw two big faces approaching. Before I could react to what was going on, a large number of unfamiliar memories frantically poured into my mind, and I couldn't help but fall to the ground in pain.

Those two faces that were close together, of course, came from two people. Seeing Song Xuewen fall to the ground, one of them immediately took two steps forward, helped Song Xuewen's shoulder, shook violently, and asked, "Brother Crazy, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" The other took a step slower, so he had to reach out and rub Song Xuewen's stomach, and shouted with a crying voice: "Brother Crazy! Brother Crazy, don't scare us!"

After this toss, Song Xuewen opened his eyes again and shouted: "Stop, Lao Tzu is not dead yet! Now Lao Tzu has a pain in his head." Let Lao Tzu lie down for a while!" This tone was developed because Song Xuewen was undercover and pretended to be a gangster for a long time.

One of them whispered to the other, "Hey, what is Dead Dop?" and the other said, "You ask me, who do I ask?"

Soon, Song Xuewen's head didn't hurt so much, but it became dizzy again. Song Xuewen sat up. The two men hurriedly stepped forward again. I wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, staring at each other with big eyes.

Glancing at the green mountains and green waters, and taking a look at the ancient costumes of the two, at this time, Song Xuewen was sure: he had crossed over.

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Memory fusion is not something that can be done in an instant, and it is not an easy task. At this time, Song Xuewen's head was dizzy, and he struggled to stand firm. Song Xuewen urgently needed to rest, so he said, "Hurry up, carry Lao Tzu back." ”

Who knows, when the two heard this, they didn't immediately come over to carry Song Xuewen, but began to guess boxing. After that, one of them won and carried an unconscious beauty on the ground next to him, and the other was defeated, so he came to pick up Song Xuewen and set off on the road.

It wasn't until the victorious person carried the beauty that Song Xuewen found out that there was still a sister paper. But at this moment, Song Xuewen didn't even know these two people, so naturally he didn't think much about it.

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The mountain road here has eighteen bends, and the waterway here is ...... Not relevant for now. Near noon, the sun passed through the woods, casting dappled light and shadow on Song Xuewen's back. Song Xuewen lay on the man's back, climbing over the mountains and mountains, tiptoeing, as if sitting in a cradle. The brain gradually cleared up.

It turns out that this is a world of cultivating immortals. Song Xuewen regretted it a little, it would be nice if he played a few more immortal cultivation games (omitting the nostalgia for his previous life, 500 words). NND, I am so familiar with the Three Kingdoms, why don't you wear it to the Three Kingdoms?

The owner of the body is named Zhou Baifang, twenty-two years old. Everyone else has the same name, at least the same pronunciation is different, and you can't hit it when you get here. It seems that it will take several days just to get used to the name.

Memories show that this Zhou Bai ate wildly and asked for cards, stealing chickens and touching dogs, and was actually a gangster. In his previous life, he went undercover and pretended to be a gangster, and when he crossed over, he really became a gangster. Everyone else was bullied by the gangsters before they crossed into a waste, and they actually crossed into a gangster to bully and oppress the waste?!

Thinking of this, Song Xuewen shook his head slightly. Suddenly, I saw the girl. At this time, Song Xuewen already knew the information of the two men: the name of the person who carried himself was Zhou Lebao, and the other person was named Zhou Qianlin. But that girl paper is very unfamiliar. Don't...... Could it be that the sister paper was snatched?

Hurriedly retrieved Zhou Baifang's memory, oh selling cakes, it was really robbed, and he was still the main force when he robbed people!

Song Xuewen is a police officer's worldview. It is permissible for a woman to do so, but only if she voluntarily does so, and she must not do anything against her will. This...... But what to do?

Wait, this wouldn't be the first time, would it be if there were a lot of other women waiting for me in the room...... As soon as the thought flashed, Song Xuewen sweated, and immediately entered the overclocking state, searching for Zhou Baifang's memory in this regard.

The answer is: four times in the front. Fortunately, they weren't robbed for themselves. It's for his father, bah, it should be said, it was for Zhou Jinhe, the perverted father of Zhou Baifang. Zhou Baifang's mother was abused to death by Zhou Jinhe a long time ago.

Forget it, the evil that Zhou Baifang did in the past will be taken care of by himself. In this way, it seems that you just need to let go of the girl in front of you. Song Xuewen estimated that he had just crossed over, and he was not familiar with the magic powers that Zhou Baifang would know, although he practiced qi at the tenth level, he was very likely to be unable to defeat Zhou Qianlin and Zhou Lebao at the seventh level of qi training. If you want to release people, you have to think of some rhetoric.

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"Alas, stop. Song Xuewen's meaning is to find a secluded place to talk. After Zhou Lebao stopped, Song Xuewen found that he had returned to Zhoujiazhuang unconsciously. It's the back door that enters. It is conceivable from this that such a thing as robbing people's daughters is also disgraceful in this world.

Song Xuewen got down from Zhou Lebao's back, and first said a nonsense: "Lao Tzu seems to have recovered almost," and then glanced at Zhou Qianlin, who was carrying his sister's paper, and said, "Let's go!" and walked in the direction of Zhou Baifang's residence. Since they have already entered Zhoujiazhuang, it is not a question of releasing people, but it is necessary to keep people before releasing them. Otherwise, after handing over the person to the pervert dad, don't mention anything.

Fortunately, Zhou Baifang didn't live with that perverted father. After turning and walking for a while, he came to the end of a row of bungalows, which was Zhou Baifang's residence. The front and back courtyards and rooms are three;

There are three rooms, one is a hall, which is equivalent to a living room, and on either side is a bedroom and a quiet room. After entering the house, Song Xuewen asked Zhou Qianlin to put the sister paper on the couch in the quiet room. During this period, Song Xuewen glanced at the appearance of his sister paper and didn't see it clearly.

Back to the hall. Zhou Lebao had already poured the tea. The three of them sat down to drink tea. Song Xuewen picked up the tea bowl and said, "I have something I want to discuss with the two brothers." "Since you ask for each other, you don't call Lao Tzu.

"What's the matter with the crazy brother? Zhou Qianlin asked.

Song Xuewen took a sip of tea, put down the bowl, and said, "I like this sister paper very much today, and I want to leave her and not send it up." I hope the two brothers will keep it a secret. ”

"Huh?" Zhou Qianlin said: "Before you started, didn't Brother Crazy say it? Why, Brother Crazy forgot?" Zhou Lebao said: "Brother Crazy shouldn't have forgotten the benefits promised to us, right?"

"Oh...... Oh, really. Song Xuewen urgently searched his memory again, and immediately took out the benefits promised by Zhou Baifang before: three spirit stones for each of them, a silver sword magic weapon for Zhou Qianlin, and a wooden ruler magic weapon for Zhou Lebao.

Zhou Qianlin and Zhou Lebao accepted the benefits, thanked each other, and left together.

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It's lunch time. In Zhoujiazhuang, except for a few people who started their own clubs, they all went to the room to eat. Zhou Baiyan usually goes to the room to eat. However, for Song Xuewen at this time, eating less is nothing at all. What needs to be resolved now is the issue of releasing people.

Is there still a problem with releasing people? The girl must be healed, at least she will be able to walk. Otherwise, if you throw it on the mountain, just come to a wild beast, and the tender sister paper will immediately become animal food.

In this way, it is a post-rescue, which refers to Song Xuewen carrying his sister's paper out of the mountain and then rescuing. Correspondingly, there is the first to save, which means that at this time, the sister is saved first. Then the sister paper will be able to walk. Song Xuewen only needs to walk out of the back door of Zhou's house with his sister paper, and he can leave it alone. Of the two options, it is obvious that it is easier to save first. So Song Xuewen closed the door of the courtyard and entered the quiet room.

Whispered a few times, but the sister paper did not respond. Bent down and slapped Fandel a few times, but there was still no response. Song Xuewen went to the hall and brought tea, and after coming over, he sprayed the tea on his sister's face. Now the sister finally woke up and slowly opened her eyes.

As soon as his eyes opened, he suddenly looked forward to being alive and shining. Song Xuewen was taken aback, how could this girl's paper grow so easily to induce crime? Song Xuewen took a deep breath and swallowed his saliva again before stabilizing his emotions and saying, "Hey, listen to me. You are seriously injured now, you don't need to speak," the beauty is now, definitely not Lao Tzu, "you don't have the strength to resist now." If I want to harm you, I can do it directly, and there is no need to make a complicated trap to harm you. Do you understand?" the girl blinked, perhaps to show that she understood.

Song Xuewen said again: "What I want to do now is to save you so that you can walk, and then take you out and let you go." Then he touched a bottle of medicine and came out, "This is Jin Sore San, eat it." But the sister paper didn't answer.

Song Xuewen thought that maybe the sister paper was weak in her hands, so he took off the cap of the bottle and fed it directly to the lips of the sister paper. The girl turned her head away. Song Xuewen moved the bottle mouth to his sister paper's lips again, but the sister paper still didn't open her mouth and slowly turned her head away. Song Xuewen took the bottle and closed it. "It seems that you still don't understand. I'm telling you, whether I want to kill you or insult you, I can do it directly, and it's impossible to poison you so troublesomely. So, I say it's gold sore medicine, it's gold sore medicine. ”

After speaking, Song Xuewen looked at the reaction of the sister paper, and there seemed to be no movement. When I was about to say more, I saw that the girl's lips seemed to move. Song Xuewen leaned over and put his ear to his sister's lips. The sound of lips opening and closing was heard, but not the sound of speaking.

Song Xuewen stood up straight, thinking, this should be...... I want to speak, but I can't speak, right? Well, that's how it should be. Then give her some strength.

Give strength, in the world of cultivating immortals, it is also to give spiritual power. Song Xuewen's body was not yet able to travel with spiritual power, so he took out two spirit stones, put them in his sister's hands, and made them hold them. Then, Song Xuewen went to the hall and brought a chair over, sat in front of the couch and waited.

After about a quarter of an hour, the girl could finally speak: "Borrow two more." Song Xuewen saw that the original two spirit stones had turned into waste slag. That's money. Song Xuewen hesitated, gritted his teeth, and took two more pieces.

This time, the spirit stone quickly turned into waste slag.

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Sister Paper sat up, raised her hand to wipe the tea on her face, and then stretched out her hand, four crystal clear spirit stones appeared in her palm, and said, "Return you." Song Xuewen asked: "This is ......" Sister paper replied: "Medium-grade spirit stone." ”

Song Xuewen took it and sighed: "Borrow the next product and return the middle grade, why didn't I lend you a few more yuan just now!" and then said seriously, "Thank you for your trust." "Sister paper shows wealth, which is a sign of trust that Song Xuewen will not rob her. Song Xuewen thanked him for this trust.

"I need to sit still for half an hour before I can walk. "Oh, then please. Song Xuewen immediately stood up, lifted a chair, went out, closed the door, and arrived at the hall.

What should I do at this time? By the way, familiarize myself with Zhou Baifang's spells. So, Song Xuewen went to the backyard to toss again.

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"Baimad, you come out for me!" Half an hour was about to arrive, and before the time came, a voice came from outside the courtyard gate. Of course, there are more than these words, and I won't go into detail about the following.

Hearing the voice, Song Xuewen immediately reacted. This is Zhou Baifang's cousin, patriarch Zhou Yunyou's daughter, and Zhou Yingqing's voice. Zhou Yingqing only has five layers of Qi training. If you do it, even if Song Xuewen is not familiar with the spell now, I believe that he will not be defeated.

The relationship between Zhou Baifang and Zhou Yingqing is: the sister is intentional, Lang is ruthless, although Lang is ruthless, he does not refuse, although the bed is not on, but he has gained a lot of benefits. Well, that's it.

At this time, Zhou Yingqing came, presumably because Zhou Qianlin and Zhou Lebao leaked their mouths, Zhou Yingqing knew that he had left that sister paper, and he was jealous and asked for the guilt. Thinking of this, Song Xuewen walked towards the courtyard gate.

As soon as the door was opened, Zhou Yingqing squeezed inside. Song Xuewen grabbed Zhou Yingqing's shoulder: "Qing'er, what are you doing?" Zhou Yingqing was arrested, so he struggled hard, and kicked and grabbed Song Xuewen indiscriminately, without resting in his mouth: "What are you doing? You are embarrassed to ask me what I am doing! I have to pull out that fox spirit ...... out."

Song Xuewen hesitated: Should we continue to understand the reason, or should we subdue Zhou Yingqing and then carry out political and ideological work? Just as he hesitated, a figure next to him rushed up, grabbed Song Xuewen's vein, and shouted: "Tell me honestly who you are? You dare to kill my brother and take the house!" Before Song Xuewen could react, a bundle of immortal ropes flew over, tied himself firmly, and fell to the courtyard gate. Song Xuewen took a look, and it turned out that this person was Zhou Baishu, Zhou Baishu's own brother, who practiced qi at the eleventh level.

"Hey, light, don't hurt the crazy brother!" Zhou Yingqing still has a bit of a conscience. Zhou Baishu said: "He's my brother, I don't know yet? "Oh yes!" Zhou Yingqing responded, turned around and ran towards the hall.

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What is the difference between soul wearing and snatching away, Song Xuewen doesn't know. What Song Xuewen knows is that the soul in his body is indeed not Zhou Baimad. Song Xuewen never expected that he would be recognized by Zhou Baishu. How did Zhou Baishu see through it? Ah, this question is not important now. What matters now is: what does Zhou Baishu want to do?

At this moment, Song Xuewen thought of two possibilities. First, Zhou Baishu wanted to hand himself over and let the elders in the clan who were highly cultivated identify him. The second is that Zhou Baishu wanted to kill himself on the spot. Song Xuewen hopes that it is the former. However, it seems that the soul is searched, and those who have been searched seem to become fools.

Song Xuewen looked at Zhou Baishu, and saw Zhou Baishu staring closely at Zhou Yingqing who was running towards the hall; thinking of Zhou Yingqing's words just now not to hurt himself, Song Xuewen intuitively thought: As long as Zhou Yingqing enters the quiet room from the hall and disappears from sight, Zhou Baishu will kill himself.