"I'm not a flower demon, I'm a ferret. ”

The banshee's tone was very serious, but it caused the scholar to laugh again.

He tried to make himself look more graceful, raised his frozen hands, bowed, and said, "Under the name Xue Zixuan, the word Mengnan, is a scholar who travels around. ”

And because it was too cold, his teeth chattered and he couldn't speak clearly, and the pronunciation of 'word Mengnan' became 'is a macho man'.

"Macho man?" The banshee felt that this scholar was very strange, obviously he looked powerless, but he wanted to give such a name.

Xue Zixuan asked politely again, "I also asked the girl's name." ”

The Banshee reiterates that "I am a ferret and have no ......"

Before the banshee could finish speaking, he interrupted him again and respectfully, "Miss Xue'er, it's really a blessing." ”

Cher felt that this person was incomprehensible in what she said and did, and she didn't want to dwell on it anymore. But thinking of his betrayal of his fellow kind just now and his rebellion, he felt a little grateful in his heart, and said lightly, "You go, don't come here again in the future." ”

Xue Zixuan sighed heavily, turned into white smoke in this icy and snowy land, and said helplessly, "My friend for many years was killed by those bandits, and I just want to find his body and bury it well, but there is a white expanse everywhere in this world, and I can't tell the direction at all." ”

After hearing this, Xue'er raised her chin slightly, closed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and then pointed to the left, "There is a smell of fresh human blood on the five miles of road, and it should have been killed just in the morning." With that, he turned and left, still treading lightly on the snow without leaving a trace.

Xue Zixuan looked at the beautiful figure and gradually walked away, until he disappeared from the field of vision, then he dared to rub his hands, stepped in place, and said tremblingly, "Pretend that I am frozen to death, aren't the demon clans afraid of the cold?"

When Xue'er returned to her residence, it was a cave more than one person high and five or six feet deep, although the space was not large, but it was clean and tidy. There are delicate wooden tables, bamboo chairs, and some simple hanging accessories. But there were no beds, just a place made with hay in an open field.

She didn't bring back the corpses of the bandits, as if the killings weren't for food, but just to clean up the intruders who had invaded her territory. Then he lit some wood, lay down on the haystack next to him, hugged his knees and curled up quietly, like a real little animal.

The firelight illuminated the cave and reflected the star-like eyes. She whispered, "Mother, I won't let those greedy humans come near here." ”

Xue Wuxian followed the direction pointed by Xue'er and found the body of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, this young man was half-buried in the snow with a childish face, and he died tragically at the hands of the bandits at the best age, which made people feel sorry.

He closed his eyes slightly, then leaned down to drag the body out of the snow, and then turned his back and walked towards the next step of the mountain. He almost froze to death as a scholar in the snowstorm, but fortunately he met a few hunters on the road and took him back to the mountain to the town.

After the catastrophe, he returned to his hometown thousands of miles away, but there was a figure that always made him toss and turn and couldn't sleep at night.

"Ridiculous! I, Xue Zixuan, am talented and suave, I have always been pursued by beautiful women, how can I be haunted by a banshee!"

When he said this, he was in a Fengyue place, and the private room was richly decorated, and there were three extremely bewitched Qinglou women serving on the side.

He was already slightly drunk, his handsome face was full of sorrow, and a woman beside him let out a bone-crushing laugh, and said, "Our sisters are very curious, what kind of woman is this woman who can't even be taken by Xue Gongzi." ”

The two women next to him also echoed, "Yes, yes, son, tell us about it!"

He stared at the wine glass in his hand, and the appearance of Xue'er was also reflected in the wine, and he said with a sneer, "He is like a holy mountain snow lotus, pure and flawless, unstained by the world, this feeling I have never had in the love field for more than ten years." ”

He drank all the wine in the cup, and secretly swore to himself, "I must get you in this life!"

Time flies, and two months later, the wind stops and the snow stops, and spring warms the earth. Cher's territory is full of flowers and trees, and it is full of life as far as the eye can see.

Today, another human broke in, Xue'er went out again, but she was stunned on the spot, the person in front of him was Xue Zixuan, he rode a black horse under his crotch, dressed in white and dressed in snow, wearing a jade waist and dancing a folding fan, with a unique demeanor.

Xue'er was a little blank, and wondered, "Didn't I warn you not to come again?"

Xue Zixuan looked very nervous, conceited and talented, he wanted to express his love in the most simple and easy-to-understand, and the most sincere and humble verses, so he dismounted and half-knelt, and read with deep affection, "You are a swan, I am a toad, and I have a full meal of dreams." ”

But Xue'er was still at a loss after hearing this, and asked, "What do you mean?"

He mustered up his courage and stood up and said, "I like you!"

Xue'er immediately refused without thinking, "I don't like you!"

"Oh!" he replied, bowing his head, and was about to turn.

At this time, Xue'er muttered to herself, "It's really not like a macho man at all." Then he turned into white light and flew away.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. He suddenly realized, and thought to himself, "Macho man, so he is so good!" and hesitated again, his image really does not match that of macho man, how should this be good.

While he was spinning around in a circle, his eyes stayed on the tail of the black steed that swept from time to time, and he patted the horse's ass and said with a wicked smile, "I wronged you, brother!"

The next day, Xue Zixuan broke in again, the difference was that he was half-naked with a black beard on his face, and his exposed chest was all black chest hair.

Xue'er stared at him for a long time before she asked lightly, "Are you, sand sculpture?"

"What?" he bent his not strong arms, stroked his beard and frowned in a fierce expression.

Xue'er recognized him when she heard the voice, and said in disappointment, "I thought you were a distant uncle of mine just now, and he also looks like this, and even the smell is similar to yours." ”

Xue Zixuan paused, remembering that this beard was made of the hair of the horse's tail, and said quietly, "I feel that you are scolding me, maybe I can confidently remove the two words "feeling." ”

Xue'er suddenly became serious and explained, "How is it possible, Uncle Sand Eagle is the number one killer in the demon world, he has the strength and speed of the Eagle Demon, as well as the ferocity and viciousness of the Vulture Demon, but he is not too smart." ”

Xue Zixuan didn't want to discuss any sand sculpture uncle with her, so he plucked out his stinky beard and chest hair in a hurry, and shouted at her, "What kind of man do you like?"

Cher's answer was neat, "I don't like humans, I'll kill you if you come again!"

He was stunned at first, and then shouted, "Lao Tzu is no longer a man! Look at the sand sculpture coming, behind you!" After that, he kissed Xue'er violently while she was distracted.

Xue'er wanted to kill him, but suddenly felt that her whole body was paralyzed and she had no strength, so she let Xue Zixuan use her tongue to swim back and forth between her lips and teeth, and then slowly closed her eyes and reveled in it.

After a while, Xue Zixuan pulled out his tongue, stretched out his arms and said awe-inspiringly, "If you want to kill, kill it, I can't stand this kind of torture anymore!"

He closed his eyes tightly, and for a moment he really showed the courage to see death as home, but he was greeted by Xue'er who shouted, "Then I won't treat you as a human being!"

Then the two kissed again, this time so intensely that his mouth was swollen into two sausages when he stopped.

In the days that followed, he lived in the cave together, he taught Xue'er to read and write, and Xue'er was responsible for hunting and cooking, although the environment was simple, but also lived a very sweet and comfortable life.

He also often went down to the town to shop, and sometimes brought back some windmills, dolls and other knick-knacks, and Cher was very happy every time. Sometimes there are delicious pastries, among which the sweet and soft osmanthus cake is Xue'er's favorite.

There was even a time when they came to town together to make clothes and buy jewelry. Wearing a white silk dress and wearing a jade hairpin, Xue'er was even more beautiful and beautiful, attracting passers-by around to stop and look, and also made Xue Zixuan secretly happy.

The two lived peacefully for three years, until one morning, Xue Zixuan said solemnly to Xue'er, who was practicing calligraphy, "I'm going to leave for about half a year." ”

His tone was resolute, as if it could not be changed. Xue'er was startled, and the pen in her hand fell to the ground, and she got up nervously and asked, "Where are you going?"

For three years, he spent time with Cher, who had shown curiosity and yearning for human life several times. But shemales are different, only with great power can they protect Xue'er in the mortal dust.

He stood outside the cave and looked at the mountains and forests, and said proudly, "I want to go to the examination to gain fame, marry you famously, and give you a better life." ”

Xue'er didn't understand what a better life was, hugged him tightly from behind, and tried her best to hold him back, "I don't want a better life, I'm very happy now." ”

He has made up his mind, and he is determined to let Xue'er integrate into human life in the future, and he will have good food and clothing every day. Turning around and caressing Xue'er's hair, he looked at him left and right, and said, "In this season, there are often Xianmen monks who go down the mountain to practice, and when I am not there, you must not hurt people's lives anymore to avoid disasters." ”

The innocent Xue'er nodded in agreement, and said mischievously, "If I am captured by those immortal monks, will you come to save me?"

He replied as a matter of course, "Do you need to say this?" and added, "Although I am only a scholar and can't compete with them, I have heard that those immortal sect people like a strange stone, and no matter how much they want, I will definitely try my best to get together to redeem you!"

But he didn't want to, this parting became an eternal pain in his heart.

Xue Zixuan was as he said, half a year later, Jinbang High School became famous, and after politely rejecting the marriage of several high-ranking officials of the royal family, he was alone and angry, and galloped towards Xue'er's residence.

But when he came to the town under the mountain to replenish supplies, he was faced with a shocking and tragic situation.

The whole town was depressed, the streets were full of coffins and straw mats, a thick layer of white paper was spread on the ground, and the old and weak women and children were crying for a long time.

"Cher!" In an instant, lightning flashed through his mind, and countless thoughts came to him, and he abandoned his horse in a panic and galloped towards the cave on foot.

"Xue'er, you must not have anything to do, wait for me!"