Chapter 189: The Former Junior

If you've been to Shanxi and you've been to some classic compounds, you've been able to see a lot of things. For example, there is a two-story embroidery floor without stairs. When the girls want to go up, they put the ladder and climb up, and when the lady and the maid go up, the door will be locked and the ladder will be taken away. The space inside the embroidery building is not large, and the windows can't see the outside.

If you want to see the scenery from the window, you are very wrong, you can only see the blue-gray walls, and even the birds will not fall into your field of vision.

This place in Shanxi has taken the place that restricts women to the extreme. Therefore, until the end of the Ming Dynasty, the whole country was not famous for the grace of women in the water towns of the south of the Yangtze River, but from the small feet and loveliness of the Datong girls. The girl of Datong is famous all over the world, Shen Bijun is not from Datong, but she is the first beauty in Shanxi.

Of course, she has become the number one beauty in the world.

Although it is already late autumn at this time, wearing more than 20 layers of clothes on the body will not make people feel cold even in winter. At this time, people can only feel a kind of heat from the bones. Wen Xiaotian had experienced that feeling, and he didn't want to experience it a second time until now.

Shen Bijun woke up, and more than two hours had passed.

She was a little confused about the current situation, she just wanted to go back and see what was going on in Shen Jiabao. After recalling some things one after another, Shen Bijun got into the carriage, and Xiao Shiyilang was the coachman and pulled her back. Some things have to be seen with your own eyes to be reassuring, especially a naΓ―ve woman like Shen Bijun, you should let her see it with your own eyes.

Shenjiabao has become a dead ruin. There were dead people everywhere inside, and those subordinates and maids who were familiar the day before had turned into cold corpses at this moment.

Shen Bijun bit his lip and staggered.

She felt that the weather was so cold, and she didn't have anything to rely on, and she didn't know who to rely on. After a while, Shen Bijun said to Xiao Shiyilang: "Let's go." ”

Wen Xiaotian didn't go with them because Wen Xiaotian met a woman. When this woman faced him, she didn't release any hostility, but Wen Xiaotian knew that this woman was very dangerous, because she said that she was a little son, a woman of Xiaoyaohou, and Xiaoyaohou was a first-class cattle in the rivers and lakes now.

Wen Xiaotian looked at the little boy silently, and then looked at Feng Siniang in his arms, and smiled bitterly.

Even if you have strong strength, you can't play it, and there is no difference between not having strength. The little boy successfully restrained Wen Xiaotian with Feng Siniang, and that terrible feeling enveloped him, which was simply maddening. The little boy said: "I don't have any malice, it's just the order of the Hou Ye, I must complete it." ”

Thinking of Xiaoyaohou, the little boy's body trembled, not because of love, but because of fear. The martial arts of Xiaoyaohou have surpassed mortals, and that kind of power makes people feel terrifying.

Wen Xiaotian thought about it, recalled the Wen Qi he had met in the Evil Wind Song, and thought of this Xiaoyao Hou who seemed to claim his surname Tian, and there was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth. Although he is a titular descendant, does he really want to kill his inheritance with a killer? Wen Xiaotian thought about it and felt that he couldn't do it.

"Grandma Tong, why are you giving me such a problem?"

Wen Xiaotian felt that he was miserable by the two old godmothers, Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui.

"You go back and tell Xiaoyao Hou, just say that there is a person named Wen Xiaotian, and let you tell him to give up those unrealistic fantasies. Eight desolations** self-respecting, this kind of kung fu is too domineering, it can't be controlled, and the consequences are terrible. He's in danger now, and if he continues like this, he'll die. ”

Wen Xiaotian's words made the little boy retreat vigilantly.

The little boy asked, "Who are you?" ”

Wen Xiaotian didn't speak, but ran the Eight Desolations ** Solipsist Skill, an invisible momentum rose, and the internal force formed a hemisphere outside the body, which shrouded the surrounding large space. Wen Xiaotian said: "If you have seen similar kung fu, then another person who uses this kind of kung fu will definitely know who I am." ”

The little boy gritted his teeth and said, "Since that's the case, take your leave." ”

"Wait, Feng Siniang is okay, right?"

The little boy was stunned for a moment, "Why do you all care so much about Feng Siniang?" Hou Ye would never allow a woman who had never been in bed to get close to him, let alone give away anything. But he gave Feng Siniang a sword. You are the same, you care about Feng Siniang's comfort. Why do you all care so much about this old woman? ”

Wen Xiaotian didn't know how to answer, "If you have to say it, it's because she is Feng Siniang, and you are not." ”

The little boy was extremely jealous, gritted his teeth, and held back his evil fire. She can always endure what others can't, so she has been able to live safely until now and become a little boy that everyone is afraid of. Feng Siniang, why Feng Siniang? Wen Xiaotian doesn't know why it's Feng Siniang, but how many people are surnamed Feng in this world?

Feng Siniang is the wind, who is her father?

There seems to be a secret hidden in this, and a woman, so indulgent herself, after thirty-four years of life, still does not see aging, which is a trace in itself. Thinking of this, Wen Xiaotian pressed his hand on Feng Siniang's pulse, and the ultrasound on the tip of his tongue also spread, and he seriously checked Feng Siniang's body for the first time.

Body...... It doesn't seem to be any different from ordinary people...... No, it's different. Feng Siniang's body has a hidden, pure power existence.

This power seems to be a combination of divine power and magical power.

Divine power is the seven-colored divine power inherited by the Queen Mother of the West, and magic power is a power full of destruction. Wen Xiaotian's hand couldn't help but tremble, if he didn't know who Feng Siniang was at this time, he would have lived in vain. Feng Siniang, she was supposed to have the surname Li, but she couldn't use this surname, so she could only use the surname Feng.

She can't follow her parents, she doesn't even know her parents, she is alone in the rivers and lakes, and she is lonely. She just remembered her birthday, and every time she had a birthday, she would hide in the corner alone and cry.

Wen Xiaotian stretched out his hand and touched Feng Siniang's face, gloomy and sad, "Poor child, how have you spent so many years?" The evil obstacle of the combination of gods and demons cannot be tolerated in the world and cannot be known to the Emperor of Heaven, so don't blame the madman, and don't blame Yue'er. They all love you...... Siniang, hehe, Siniang......"

Ren Wen Xiaotian thought about breaking his head, but he didn't expect that Feng Siniang would actually be the queen of the strong wind.

But now that he knows, he won't let it go.

Pinching his fingers, Feng Siniang's actual birth date should have been a long time ago, probably to deceive the heavens, so it was delayed until this time, thirty-four years ago, when she appeared in the world. Feng Siniang has been in the rivers and lakes for 34 years, and it is obvious that someone is secretly taking care of her.

Otherwise, how could she be a woman with that kind of temperament?

Wen Xiaotian thought about it and found that Feng Siniang's character really inherited the out-of-tune but meticulous and righteous character of Li Feng and Zhao Yue'er.

This creates a female monster.

It's just that the people in the rivers and lakes don't know that she is really a monster.

It's just that the power of the gods and demons is sealed, which can only make Feng Siniang immortal, but it can't exert more power. After discovering this, Wen Xiaotian secretly scolded himself for being a pig's brain, shouldn't he have had a physical examination of Feng Siniang earlier? It was only now that Feng Siniang's life experience was discovered.

When Feng Siniang woke up, she found herself lying on a soft and comfortable bed, while Wen Xiaotian was sitting on a stool. Feng Siniang rubbed her somewhat aching forehead, looked at Wen Xiaotian, and didn't know what happened yesterday.

Wen Xiaotian asked, "Are you awake?" ”

"Yesterday ......"

"It's okay, it's just a smoke, just get some sleep." Wen Xiaotian originally wanted to tell Feng Siniang's life experience, but gave up. The current Feng Siniang is very good, but after knowing her life experience, she will definitely be even more painful. Feng Siniang had seen a lot of people and things, and Wen Xiaotian's expression made her a little puzzled.

Why does he look at himself like an elder looking at his junior?

Wen Xiaotian said: "Siniang, do you know where Xiaoyaohou lives? Take me there if you can! ”

Feng Siniang asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Clean up the disobedient juniors."

Then Wen Xiaotian and Feng Siniang went on the road, Feng Siniang rode a horse and ran in front of him in high spirits. Xiaoyaohou's residence is a secret to others, but for Feng Siniang, it is easy to find someone. After walking for more than ten days, I finally arrived outside the gate. In an inconspicuous mountain villa, Wen Xiaotian met Xiaoyaohou.

Xiaoyaohou looked at Wen Xiaotian and Feng Siniang through a curtain, "You want to see me?" ”

Wen Xiaotian said: "Put away your curtains, don't pretend to be ghosts." If you dare to let Feng Siniang go in with her bare ass, I will break your legs with my own hands. Wen Xiaotian's words made Feng Siniang dizzy for a while, no one had ever spoken like this to Xiaoyaohou, even the most extreme master in the rivers and lakes would become low-voiced here.

Xiaoyao Hou was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "You are so arrogant! ”

Wen Xiaotian shook his head and said, "It seems that the little boy has not returned. Also, she will definitely hide far away at this time. Say, are you Wen Qi's grandson, or son? ”

Xiaoyao Hou stopped laughing, "Who are you?" ”

Wen Xiaotian said to himself: "It seems that you should be a member of the great-grandson's generation." Something must have gone wrong with your ancestors, or you wouldn't have become so extreme. I remember that Jin Yiwei gave Wen Qi some benefits, and it shouldn't be difficult for his descendants ......to be safe, "The nominal descendant, whether he knows it or not, Wen Xiaotian has made arrangements after all."

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