Fu Erlang didn't know that that day was the saddest day in Zhen Jiuniang's life. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Master went to the immortal, leaving her alone, wandering in the world, and it took a long time to remember that she had a white-headed appointment with someone, but the master returned to the mountain after being seriously ill, and she had not had time to fulfill it.

Now that the master is gone, she remembered the person who had promised to be with her for the rest of her life, but when she went to his hometown, she saw that people were holding their children and learning to walk!

She has lived for more than 500 years, and she has never been "bullied" so badly, but she does not retaliate, so she is standing outside the back door of Gao's house at this time, secretly pondering, how to retaliate against him, so that he can get pain into the bone marrow.

It was in this situation that Fukujiro met her, and treated her as a heavenly immortal, and he didn't feel her dark thoughts at all.

"Home? Where is there a home? ”

Zhen Jiuniang was full of confusion and looked at Fu Erlang in a daze.

This person is tall and thin, and at first glance he looks like he is very weak, but he didn't expect that he was born with a kind heart, and when he sees strangers, he will also persuade with his heart.

His face was dirty, his sleeves had been torn apart, a pair of straw sandals on his feet were obviously ill-fitting, his nose was still bleeding, his arms were bulging, and he was clutching a slippery bamboo cane in his hand......

Fukujiro felt her eyes, and there was an embarrassment in his heart, and he realized the importance of appearance for the first time.

His toes were clenched, and he wanted to retract into the straw sandals, but his toes twisted around the ground, and he didn't know if he was afraid that the shoes would wear out, so he immediately stopped moving.

In front of such a fairy-looking little lady, he was a little ashamed of himself.

However, his kind nature soon overcame these dispensable feelings, and he persuaded again: "Little lady, go home quickly!" The door has fallen to the key, and your father and aunt should call you. ”

Thinking of Ah Niang, who died not long ago, his mood also fell: "If my Ah Niang were still alive, she would definitely be scolding at home by now, I walked here, no, when I walked there, I could hear her scolding me." ”

Fukujiro pointed to the mouth of the alley and added, "There is no obstacle in this world that you can't get over, little lady, go home!" ”

As he spoke, he took out the burlap he had stuffed on his chest, shook it gently, and hung it on a bamboo cane.

Zhen Jiuniang's eyes fell on the words on the small flag, and saw four big characters written on it - "Fu Lai Fu Xiang", which is divided into two lines under the big characters, with "My life is by the sky" written on the left, and "Your life is by me" written on the right.

Zhen Jiuniang's eyes flashed, and she didn't express her opinion on this nondescript banner, but she was thinking back in her heart, she seemed to have heard such a few words back then, where was it?

Fukujiro looked at her as if she was in deep thought, thinking that his warm therapy had worked, making the lost lamb realize that he wanted to return home, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

He wanted to help people today, but he was beaten up as a liar, and now he has met such a lost lamb, which is really merciful!

In fact, for Zhen Jiuniang, life and death are in the sky, wealth and fortune have long been underestimated, and his words will not remind her of her father and mother in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, he really thinks too much.

However, she is a vicious person most of the time, and occasionally she is very kind, especially when the other party is likely to help her.

She remembered that there was such a branch of cultivators, and the cultivation process was the cultivation of the Holy Father and the Holy Mother, and the few words on the banner were the signs of their branch.

She thought to herself, it's okay anyway, it's better to give this kid a bit, and in the future, she will explore, fight, fight, or something, and with him to guide the way, her bad luck must be far away from her.

So Fu Erlang saw that the girl's big eyes blinked, tears rolled down, and his voice was extremely sad: "This little Langjun, the slave family was abducted by a kidnapper, and he can't go back!" ”

Fu Erlang is not the opponent of this hundred-year-old old demon at all, he greatly overestimated the other party's temperament, his blood boiled, and he immediately patted his chest and swore: "This lady, and tell me where the fairy town is, I'll send you home!" ”

In this era, rangers are everywhere, and chivalry prevails, how can he let such a helpless woman wander in this world?

If nothing else, let's just say that the high-ranking officials of his neighbor's house are chivalrous people, not a few years older than him, but they have been in the rivers and lakes for many years.

Now that the old lady has gone, and the relationship with his brother and sister-in-law is not harmonious, he has long planned to travel all over the world, and now he is really sleepy and comes to the pillow!

Zhen Jiuniang was "overjoyed" and said: "In this world, a righteous Langjun like you is really rare!" The slave family thanked you in advance! ”

The little boy who has been carrying kindness since he was a teenager and doing good deeds everywhere but was always beaten by others was immediately fascinated by this trusting look, and his whole body seemed to have endless energy, and he wiped the ashes on his face and decided to let it go.

Now at this point, the door of the workshop has been closed, and it is not easy to go out, he didn't have the courage to commit a night attack, but now, a young man full of guts, lacks everything, but he doesn't lack good guts.

He felt like the pomegranate flowers sticking out of the wall in the backyard of the Gao family, this red and bright blood! It's the color of a good man's blood!

Since he got the inheritance, he has found that he has more instincts to seek good fortune and avoid evil, the thirty-eight main roads in Chang'an City, he has not been to swim at night, be careful, he can avoid the night ban patrol team!

It's just that the wide streets are no different from the day at night, and he finds it boring, so he has only been there once, and there may be problems with unskilled business, but now that he is enthusiastic, where can he take care of those?

In Zhen Jiuniang, she sighed miserably: "I really want to return to my father and mother as soon as possible!" After that, Fukujiro lived up to her expectations and took her on the road overnight.

At this time, he didn't even think about things like "Is there really anyone living in Kunlun Mountain?" And "Why is it that a man who is trembling and is caught by accident can swagger out of the city with a big girl?" "This kind of problem.

By the time his blood cooled and he began to think about this, he had already left his homeland for many miles.

From then on, only a little lady who exposed her true face was left by his side.

So fierce, so ruthless, so bad - you can't get rid of it.

Time can change everything, though.

Since then, Fukujiro not only has the name Fu'an, but also has a leader who leads him into the world of cultivating immortals.

Zhen Jiuniang not only has the luck change artifact, but also has the first true friend.