Chapter 11 There is a demon

I saw that she was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with elegant eyebrows, a white goose egg face without a trace of pink but delicate and abnormal, and a pair of eyes like peach blossoms and spring just inlaid under the eyebrows, which made people infinitely reverie.

On the girl's head, she is combed with a flowing cloud bun, which looks a bit like the lady of the official eunuch's family, wearing a light veil as thin as a cicada's wings.

Zhang Yang looked at it with a dry mouth, but his heart was very sober.

How could there be an official lady in this barren mountain and wilderness? Just looking at her delicate appearance, let alone walking on the mountain road, I am afraid that even the smooth road will not be long.

How did such an official lady come here? There is not a single outsider nearby?

In just one breath, Zhang Yang's mind began to think about how to deal with it.

Apparently he's in trouble!

And it's not easy to pass!

However, before Zhang Yang could continue to think about it, the girl had already slowly approached, and said faintly: "This son, why don't you go back to the slave family?

She said that the fragrance on her body became stronger and stronger, as if with some kind of stimulating medicine, Zhang Yang suddenly had a hot ball in her lower abdomen, and she couldn't help but want to hold her in her arms and comfort her.

But although he has a strong desire, Zhang Yang doesn't dare to have any ideas, if he really wants to do this, I'm afraid he won't know how to die.

It's just that the girl has already asked twice in succession, and if she doesn't answer her again, I'm afraid she will have to walk in front of him.

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Yang hurriedly put on the appearance of a scholar, clasped his hands into fists and bowed.

It's just that this time it's different from the usual salutes, his left foot is slightly forward, and his back foot is back, forming a simple figure-eight step.

And although the hands are fists, they are running the whole body, once the girl has any trouble, he can react quickly, it can be said that it can be attacked, retreated and defended.

Zhang Yang said respectfully: "Student Zhang Yang has seen the girl!"

As he spoke, his eyes were engrossed in staring at the girl's every move, and when he saw that the girl was looking at him with a smile on her face, she continued: "Look at the girl's outfit should be Miss Guanjia, there are many wolves, tigers and leopards on our barren mountains and mountains, and the girl might as well leave as soon as possible!"

"Really?" the girl smiled and said indifferently: "I didn't see the wolf, tiger and leopard, but I only saw a young man." ”

As she spoke, the girl's eyes fluttered, and she didn't know when she had walked in front of Zhang Yang, and while speaking, she stretched out her little white hand and slowly pulled it on the crook of Zhang Yang's arm, and said, "What's wrong? So nervous? Are you still afraid that the slave family will eat you?"

Zhang Yang suddenly had a thrill, his body suddenly retreated, and he retreated several times one after another, and cold sweat flowed on his head.

The girl approached him just now and didn't notice it at all, and if the girl suddenly attacked him, it would be too late to react.

He knew that if he continued to entangle with this girl, the more he entangled, the more troublesome it would be, and he said at the moment: "I am naturally not afraid, Kong Shengyun, I don't do anything bad in my life, I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night." I, Zhang Yang, act above board, no matter if you are a human or a ghost, I am not afraid of you!"

Although he was not afraid, Zhang Yang still had some drumming in his heart.

But when it came to this, he had to pretend to be stubborn.

The girl looked at Zhang Yang's coy appearance, laughed out loud, and slowly stepped forward again next to Zhang Yang and asked, "So it seems that no matter if I am a human or a ghost, you are not afraid of me?"

Before the words fell, the girl's face suddenly grew a lot of fluff, a piece of white flowers, her eyes were completely green, and her ears were upside down.

But even in this picture, she was still laughing, and said, "But what if I am not a human being or a ghost, but a demon?"

"Don't be afraid!" Zhang Yangzui said stiffly: "Human nature is not original, whether people, ghosts, or demons are not born evil, those who are good are good, and those who are evil are evil, although I see that the girl is a demon, but she is not angry, and she is not an evil demon, I ..... Nature is not afraid!"

"You little scholar is quite good at talking!" the girl changed back to her original appearance, and said with a smile: "You are a girl who likes to hear this." People have good and evil, demons naturally have good and evil, and some demons do not hesitate to devour humans and even their own kind in order to quickly improve their cultivation.

There are also demons like me who devote themselves to cultivation just for detachment. But I blocked your way this time because I have something to ask you for, I don't know if Childe can do the little girl a small favor? If Childe is willing, the little girl will be thanked!"

As the girl spoke, a silver ingot of ten taels appeared in her hand and slowly handed it to Zhang Yang.

"The girl laughed, how can I help the girl if I am not even a scholar? To put it mildly, I am inferior to you in terms of force, and I am afraid that I am not much different from you in terms of resourcefulness, and I am afraid that the only advantage I have is that I eat more than you. I don't know what I can do to help the girl, although I also want the silver in your hand, but I still know that it is useless, so I can only thank the girl for her kindness!"

Zhang Yang talked eloquently, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the girl had no intention of forcibly acting forcefully.

"Childe said it was funny!" The girl said seriously: "Since the little girl invited Childe, Childe can naturally help, I'm afraid that Childe will not help!"

"If you can help me, you will naturally help!" Zhang Yangyi gritted his teeth and said: "But declare in advance that I will never do anything that violates morality and conscience! Otherwise, even if it is life and death, Zhang will definitely not do it!"

Although I don't know how powerful the girl is, Zhang Yang feels that no matter how powerful she is, she will definitely not surpass Pang Ren.

If you really do something that loses your conscience, even if the girl doesn't kill people, Pang Ren will step on it and clean up the door.

Hearing Zhang Yang's agreement, the girl immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, the little girl will naturally not let the son do anything that violates morality and conscience." ”

After speaking, she handed the silver ingot to Zhang Yang again, and said, "Now the son should be able to accept the little girl's silver, right?"

Zhang Yang is not hypocritical, although he has already thought of how to let his family settle down in Qinghe Town, but after all, it takes a lot of care, if he can have ten taels of silver in the middle of his hand, there will be a lot less trouble, and he took over the silver ingot immediately.

He took the silver ingot and checked it in his hand, almost exactly about eight taels in later generations, according to the algorithm of sixteen taels in this era, but when he saw the small words under the silver ingot, he couldn't help frowning.

I saw that it was printed with a line of small characters in the first year of the Tang Dynasty Wude.

Obviously, this ingot of silver was the currency that circulated in the dynasty, which was completely different from his original imagination.