So, getting back to business, Xue Chuan and his party of four...

What? You ask me what happened next in the woods?

What else can there be, scoundrels playing hooligans, suffering from righteous sanctions, two women fighting one man, women not allowing their eyebrows, probably that's it.

Huh? Say that I didn't have a good attitude?

Do I even have to write about Xue Chuan's pants being cut through by Liu Bei with a jet-black long sword, and the spring is a great mess?

Do I even have to write the ambiguous scene of Luan Qinmo's disgrace and being pressed under Xue Chuan by a hungry tiger?

Am I even ashamed of Luan Qinmo and Liu Bei, but I can't help Xue Chuan, I am so angry that I am in tears, and I forced Xue Chuan to take the initiative to beg for mercy to write it?

If these are written, wouldn't there be a suspicion of the number of water words?

Ahem, then let's look back at Xue Chuan...

Let's say that this group of people was silent, Xue Chuan walked last, Yuan Chun was sandwiched in the middle, and Liu Bei and Luan Qinmo united the front and walked in the front together, without looking back along the way.

If you look closely, you can still see the handprints on the clothes behind the two women that have not been wiped clean....

Yuan Chun seemed to find the atmosphere a little awkward, so he tried to talk to Liu Bei and said:

"Miss Liu, this"

Who knows, Liu Beitou didn't reply, and directly interrupted:

"If you still want to talk to us, stay away from the slut behind you. ”

Yuan Chun was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what to do, so he turned his head a little tangled and glanced at Xue Chuan behind him.

Xue Chuan was immediately unhappy:

"What do you mean! I'm a handsome and handsome man, gentle and kind scholar, and the word slut is not related to half a penny?"

Liu Bei sneered:

"Shameless!"

Luan Qinmo also sneered:

"Clothed beast!"

Xue Chuan was so stunned by these two that he couldn't speak, and he also hated it: "Good men don't fight women!"

Yuan Chun was caught in the middle, and he looked extremely embarrassed for a while.

After thinking about it, Yuan Chun felt that it was still necessary to help Xue Chuan save a little dignity, so he hesitated:

"Actually, I think Brother Xue is still a very good person. ”

Liu Bei turned his head and raised his eyebrows:

"Really, do you have the ability to name his three virtues?"

Yuan Chun thought for a moment, and then said:

"You see, to be reasonable, Brother Xue is indeed a handsome and handsome son. ”

Liu Bei is noncommittal:

"Well, barely one, and then?"

Yuan Chun continued:

"And then... He's also very strong. ”

Luan Qinmo also turned his head, smiling rather than smiling:

"Go on, what else?"

Xue Chuan was also full of anticipation, looking at Yuan Chun in front of him, intending to hear words of praise about himself from his mouth.

Yuan Chun opened his mouth to answer, but he couldn't say a word, then closed his mouth and scratched his head in embarrassment:

"Well, I can't do it..."

Xue Chuan was shocked:

"Hey, what's the situation! I'm good for nothing but those two conditions! What about my talent? What about my temperament? What about my gentle and delicate heart?!"

Yuan Chun looked at Xue Chuan apologetically and said sincerely:

"But I can't even see what you're talking about..."

Hearing Yuan Chun's words, Xue Chuan almost didn't take his breath, only felt that his chest was blocked, and he was about to spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

And Liu Bei and Luan Qinmo in front of them laughed regardless of their image:

"Talent! What a talent! I can't see it!"

Xue Chuan pretended to be fierce:

"Yuan Chun, I'll give you another chance! Name one of my advantages besides being handsome and strong!"

Yuan Chun whispered:

"But these two advantages are enough..."

Xue Chuan narrowed his eyes:

"Don't talk nonsense!

Yuan Chun pondered for a while, and after a long time, he said with a bitter face:

"You... You... There is no lower limit!"

Xue Chuan's face was pale:

"That's a plus?!"

Luan Qinmo laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist:

"Haha! Hahaha... You... You come here... We... Hahaha... Ouch... Ha ha... Let's stay away from that person with a very low ceiling!"

Yuan Chun threw a helpless look at Xue Chuan, and then sped up his pace and followed behind Luan Qinmo and Liu Bei.

Xue Chuan was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, but he could only stare dryly in the back.

Perhaps in order to deliberately respond to Xue Chuan, the three people in front of him chatted happily along the way, and pleasant laughter came and went, and drifted to Xue Chuan intentionally or unintentionally, which made Xue Chuan's face even more unhappy.

Until the three of them finally walked out of the forest sea, the sky was already extremely dark, and they saw the sky full of stars, which had a unique flavor.

I also have to sigh, the strong man is really extremely powerful, when Pan Lao and Yuan Lu brought the four of them here, it only took less than a pillar of incense, and they walked by themselves, it took more than half a day.

"Looks like we're going to camp here. ”

Xue Chuan observed the weather and confirmed that there would be no sudden rainstorm, so he spoke.

Liubei also looked around, and the vast plains in front of him were shrouded in a large area of pitch black night, looking mysterious and dangerous.

A little light could be faintly seen in it, and experienced passers-by would understand that it was the eyes of a strange beast in the wasteland.

Xue Chuan found a place with a wide field of vision, the terrain was quite high, so that he would not be surrounded by people condescendingly, and then he began to search for materials and set up a temporary camp.

"Why are you so squeamish? As an immortal cultivator, are you still afraid of those little mosquitoes and beasts?"

Luan Qinmo said provocatively.

Xue Chuan shook his head, and while forming a camp, he said calmly:

"This camp is not for insects and beasts, but for people. ”

Luan Qinmo was stunned for a moment, and said puzzledly:

"Who are you guarding against? Do you have any enemies?"

Xue Chuan sighed, stopped what he was doing, looked at Luan Qinmo and said:

"This plain is so vast that it is inevitable that there will be some people who will set up fire and camp just to tell them that there are people here, and that they should not wander at will, otherwise there will be conflicts and troubles at that time. ”

Although Luan Qinmo was unhappy with Xue Chuan, he had to admit that what Xue Chuan said was very reasonable, but then he also realized something:

"But if someone knows that there are people here, but still wants to break in?

Xue Chuan refocused on the work in his hands, and said flatly:

"Those who have bad intentions, just kill them, it's not a problem. ”

At this moment, Luan Qinmo was also slightly startled by a certain aura that Xue Chuan invisibly emanated, and then realized his gaffe, snorted, and turned around and walked towards Liubei.

Liu Bei was happy to be idle, lying on the haystack he had collected, sleeping comfortably, still holding his jet-black sword in his arms.

According to Liu Bei's own words, this is called raising a sword, which is to make the sword and people familiar with each other, so that they can have a more tacit understanding when they are used.

Luan Qinmo lay down beside Liu Bei, poked Liu Bei's waist, and said curiously:

"That guy... You think you've got a lot of experience, huh?"

Liu Bei closed his eyes, and also heard the previous conversation between the two, so he said:

"Don't underestimate him, although he is usually not in shape, but he is still very reliable at critical moments, when I traveled with him, I relied on him many times to save the day. ”

Luan Qinmo rolled his eyes and asked:

"That's... Is he really the kind of person who kills without any burden?"

Liu Bei opened his eyes and looked at Xue Chuan in the distance with some complexity:

"Yes... No burden. ”

Suddenly, Liu Bei turned his head to look at Luan Qinmo and smiled slightly:

"Would you like to hear his story?"

Luan Qinmo pursed his lips:

"Who wants to hear that bastard's story? not interested at all!"

Liu Bei showed an ambiguous smile:

"Really not interested?"

Luan Qinmo couldn't pretend anymore, so he said in a humble heart:

"Okay .. I'll admit I'm curious... You say. ”

Liu Bei looked unexpected:

"I knew you had him in your head. ”

Luan Qinmo's face turned red, and he hurriedly cleared up:

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Liu Bei continued to tease Luan Qinmo:

"You have to be careful, what this guy is best at is leaving a deep impression in the hearts of others, whether it is good or bad, and then slowly occupy your heart, and by the time you realize it, it will be too late!"

Luan Qinmo lowered his voice and said in shame:

"Don't talk nonsense!

Xue Chuan, who was not far away, trembled, and then shook his head in confusion, not knowing what was going on.

"Wicked?"

Liu Bei seemed to recall something, and said abruptly:

"If you don't know him, you might think he's a good guy who is gentle and funny. And if you go deeper, you will find that he is actually reckless, and regards etiquette and morality as nothing, but if you go deeper..."

Liu Bei spoke.

Luan Qinmo was stunned and said:

"What will happen?"

Liu Bei sighed and continued:

"You'll find... He's actually a poor man..."

Luan Qinmo glanced at Xue Chuan and said disdainfully:

"There must be something hateful about the wretched!"

At this time, Yuan Chun's deep voice remembered on the side:

"But wretched man there shall be miserable suffering..."

Luan Qinmo and Liu Bei raised their heads and found that Yuan Chun had also walked to the side.

Yuan Chun sighed, looked at Xue Chuan, who was humming a minor tune not far away, and said with pity:

"He's always kept his grief hidden, and it's no wonder you can't see it. ”

Luan Qinmo also hesitated at this time:

"Sadness? Has anything happened to him?"

Yuan Chun shook his head and said:

I don't know, but the look in his eyes is familiar to me, it looks frivolous and casual, but it is to cover up the gloom and gloom underneath. ”

Liu Bei looked at Yuan Chun with some surprise:

"Could it be that you have some stories, too?"

Yuan Chun laughed a few times, and then covered it so lightly:

"Who knows what happened in the past? Didn't Miss Liu want to tell the story of Brother Xue? I just happened to listen to it too. ”

When Liu Bei heard this, he also understood that Yuan Chun probably didn't want to talk about certain things, so he didn't delve into it, but said:

"In that case, I'll just say one... I remember, it was a night too..."

"He and I rested on a hill very similar to this one, and planned to sleep for the night before continuing on. ”

There were some palpitations in Liu Bei's eyes:

"That night, for some reason, it suddenly started raining, and I woke up to find that at some point, we were surrounded by dozens of people dressed in the same gray clothes. ”

"Those people wore white masks, and they had no facial features on them, so I couldn't tell who they were, but one of them I had some impression of being similar to the disciple of a large family who had a conflict not long ago, who was of a high status in the human race, and who was the beloved disciple of a certain big man in the family. ”

Luan Qinmo frowned and said:

"You're here for revenge?"

Liu Bei nodded:

"Now that I think about it, it's probably so. ”

"At that time, I didn't react, but I saw that Xue Chuan had already gotten up, just standing next to me, looking at those people with an expressionless face. When he saw me wake up, he said, 'Go back to sleep, it's just a little trouble.' ‘”

Yuan Chun let out a "wow" and said excitedly:

"Brother Xue is so chic?"

Liu Bei pouted:

"What, although his strength is good, but he can't stand the other party's many people, although they are all quenching blood one or two realms, but it also makes him fall into a bitter battle, and his body has been repeatedly injured, if I hadn't shared some of the pressure, he would have already returned to the west. ”

Yuan Chu was puzzled:

"Why do you say that?"

Luan Qinmo said casually:

"Playing handsome, not self-sufficient performance. ”

However, Liu Bei shook his head:

"No, the reason he told me afterwards was that he didn't want to see my sword drink the blood of the living so early. ”

As soon as these words came out, the three people present were silent, and after a long time, Yuan Chun sighed with admiration:

"Brother Xue is really a wonderful person!"

Liu Bei smiled slightly:

"Who knows?"

Luan Qinmo was silent for a while, and said:

"And then?"

Liu Bei once again fell into memory:

"Later, while I was cultivating, he found the family's territory alone, hung all the dozens of heads at the gate of the family, and then kicked in the door and killed the three elders of the family who had quenched the blood of the eightfold and the head of the family who had quenched the blood. ”

Yuan Chun gasped and was speechless.

Luan Qinmo was also shocked by Xue Chuan's ruthlessness:

"He just killed him alone?"

Liu Bei nodded and said:

"Yes, not only did he kill him, but he also planned to hide it from me all the time, and if I hadn't heard the news by chance, I wouldn't have known that he had done these things. ”

Luan Qinmo is still a little incomprehensible:

"Why should he?"

"Because that siege was the handiwork of those three people. ”

Xue Chuan didn't know when he actually walked closer.

Not caring about the somewhat embarrassed looks of the other three, Xue Chuan sat down on his own and said:

"I can bear to be provoked, but the lives of those around me are affected, and this is what I can't bear. The patriarch and head of that family is the initiator, so in my opinion, it must be beheaded. ”

Then, Xue Chuan also lay on the haystack, casually pointed to the camp that had just been set up, and said:

"The tents are all ready, you go and rest first, and I'll keep vigil. ”

Luan Qinmo didn't say a single word, and walked into the tent so obediently.

Liu Bei looked at Xue Chuan and wanted to say something, but in the end he only sighed and walked over.

Yuan Chun looked left and right, and felt that it was better for him not to speak at this time, so he walked into another tent.

Xue Chuan lay alone on the haystack, looking at the starry sky at night, and his thoughts also flew up.