Chapter Seventy-Three: Toast and Don't Eat, Eat My Sword

The owner of Yunyu Pavilion, named Du Xiaoyu, is also from Anping City.

She was born in poverty, she had to run a family since she was a child, she worked very hard but never complained, and she was a good child who was praised by her neighbors.

When he grew up, Du Xiaoyu was slim, but instead of handing in good luck, he caused disaster because of his appearance.

She was first taken by the powerful as a concubine, and her parents died of depression in grief. Later, he was targeted by the bully, and the wicked man wanted to enter the house and bully, but was discovered by the master's family, so the wicked man simply did not do anything, and the family was killed.

Du Xiaoyu, who was lucky enough to survive, didn't know what to do next, so he was sold to Qinglou by officials without permission, and fell into the dust.

Rao is like this, Du Xiaoyu still did not escape the doom, she was beaten and scolded in the green building, forced to pick up guests, and finally unfortunately killed by guests, and her body was abandoned into a mass grave at will.

The sea of bitterness and iniquity will eventually die, how can the white bones not be liberated?

Du Xiaoyu was hastily buried and mixed into a pile of filthy graves, but she was mistakenly located in the place where the yin qi gathered and the place where the moon condensed.

After that, she didn't get angry, let alone get involved, because those who harmed her had already been executed by the court that realized it later.

Du Xiaoyu is kind to others and never oppresses, she meets women like herself, so she gathers them together and lives together.

These things were known to the mountain gods, the land, and the city god, so after the agreement, she was given a place to live and live.

Shu Yao is not a storyteller, and he tells such a story with ups and downs, but he can still feel the pain.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless?

Although I have heard many stories of the same type, if these are true, then Wang Li will definitely respect this Du Xiaoyu.

……

Men probably do have those two hobbies.

Moreover, Du Xiaoyu's clothing, dress and temperament all highlight my pity.

When mortals see such a woman, they either want to hold her in their arms, hold her in their hands, and take care of her with all their hearts, or they will irrepressibly rise up to ravage and trample.

Either way, it means that she has a great attraction to men.

Although Wang Li's physical age is not very old, his mental age is mature, and there is no shortage of guests of his age or even younger in the Yunyu Pavilion, and most mortals can marry at this age.

However, this is not a one-size-fits-all truth.

Du Xiaoyu is indeed beautiful, dressed in white clothes, and has a pitiful temperament. Moreover, unlike other girls in the pavilion, Du Xiaoyu is not only white.

From the waist and abdomen up, she was already truly flesh and blood, and it was not a deceptive illusion, but a real body.

The triple superposition of the hidden sword, tranquility and lust in Wang Li's pupils not only exempts from attraction, but also provides insight into the true face.

However, what is surprising is that Du Xiaoyu hid half of his body in an extremely clever way, achieving the effect of turning truth into falsehood.

Of course, Wang Carp also has a question after seeing through it: why the upper body?

In such a place, it always feels like this choice does not make sense......

"Childe, can the slave family sit?"

Wang Li didn't say anything for a long time, and Du Xiaoyu could only speak by himself.

Wang Li said nonchalantly: "This is your place." ”

Du Xiaoyu smiled gently, Chu Chu was moving: "Childe said that he laughed, Yunyu Pavilion is just borrowing land to live, and this is the place of Shu Mountain." ”

"You know."

"Let's be honest."

"Sit down, I'll go back to bed."

"Thank you, Childe."

Du Xiaoyu sat on the stool next to Wang Li, not close or far, but there was a fragrant wind.

"Childe, the slave family knows that what Yunyu Pavilion did was indeed unreasonable."

"Oh?"

Du Xiaoyu explained: "People have three elements of spirit, qi and spirit, but I am born from the bones and spirits, only the soul and the bone body, and I can barely be regarded as retaining the original god. Therefore, if we lose our bones, our souls will be scattered, and if we lose our souls, our bones will die. ”

"So, the underworld doesn't accept it?"

"The underworld is the place where the soul is reborn, we are not pure, we cannot be reincarnated, if we go to the underworld, we will only be oppressed and enslaved until the soul is scattered."

"Oh." Wang Li responded, and thought to himself: Help me block a road to the underworld.

Du Xiaoyu said desolately: "The bone spirit needs to have the essence and vitality in order to survive. Otherwise, the soul will be unstable, the mind will be lost, and the instinct will be driven to hurt people without restraint and become a disaster. ”

At this, she suddenly lifted her spirits, and a smile full of gratitude bloomed on her face.

"Fortunately, we are all in the Shu Mountain Domain, the Anping Land, the Shu Mountain Town Guard Disciples, the White Tiger Mountain God and the Fu Chenghuang are all willing to give me a chance, give my sisters a chance. The Yunyu Pavilion has indeed damaged the essence and vitality of mortals, so we must also repay the kindness of mortals, and the silver money and property are useless in the bones, so we will donate them all. In this way, when the soul is more stable in the future and can be freed from the white bones, we will send our sisters into reincarnation. ”

"Hahahaha......"

Wang Lili suddenly laughed, and Du Xiaoyu was surprised for some reason.

Soon, he said: "Miss Du, I just told Liang Shuo and Shu Yao that they did a good deed. Now it seems that this sentence is also sent to you, and you have also done a good deed, containing so many bone spirits, so that they will not cause trouble outside. ”

Du Xiaoyu lowered his head suddenly: "It's just that I can do my best to help some sisters who are also suffering from hardship, Gongzi praises it." ”

Wang Li's words changed: "I don't want to go back tonight." ”

"Huh?" Du Xiaoyu looked up in amazement.

Wang Li looked at her quietly.

Two bright flaming reds flew on Du Xiaoyu's face, and tears seemed to be shining in his eyes in an instant.

She said angrily: "Childe, don't be joking! ”

Wang Li squinted: "Do you think I'm joking?" ”

"You!" Du Xiaoyu slapped the case, and then, her chest continued to rise and fall in anger, and then she turned her head and left.

When she arrived at the door, Wang Licai spoke again: "Stop." ”

"Childe, don't deceive people too much!" When she turned around, there were tears on her face, and her sad and aggrieved look made people want to comfort her immediately.

Wang Li slowly poured a glass of wine, got up with it, and approached step by step.

Du Xiaoyu was frightened, took a step back and stuck to the door.

"You...... Don't mess around. She frowned, her silver teeth biting into her chest, this movement seemed normal, but the delicate eyebrows only made the gangster more excited.

Wang Li handed out the wine glass.

Du Xiaoyu looked at the glass and was stunned, his eyes turned several times, and he raised his hand to slap it down, the wine glass shattered to the ground, and the wine spilled indiscriminately.

Turning her head suddenly, she said sadly but unswervingly: "Childe, although the slave family has fallen into the dust, but today is not yesterday, the sisters of Yunyu Pavilion, including me, are all white bones, and they all make a living by illusion, does Childe have to refuse to let go of the real pink skeleton?!" ”

This sentence is not only to make a statement, but also to cover up the truth, and it is also a test to use it.

Wang Li remained silent and said calmly: "The white bones are craggy, it is indeed not interesting, but the illusion of the pavilion master is more refined than theirs. Shu Yao is right, he has gathered his senses, and he can see another scenery. And you are the most attractive one in the entire Cloud Rain Pavilion. ”

Du Xiaoyu's eyes dodged, as if he was shy, and even more annoyed.

With such eye skills, there is no scum left in Shu Yao.

"The son is a master disciple of Shushan, so why should he be nostalgic for the dust, no matter how beautiful the slave family is, it is also fake." With that, she took off her disguise and revealed her bones.

Wang Li, still unmoved, turned his hand and summoned the wine jug on the table.

"Miss Du, are you sure you won't eat this toast today?"

A trace of struggle flashed in Du Xiaoyu's eyes, and then he shook his head firmly, tears flicked out of the corners of his eyes, which was even more gripping.

Wang Li paused and sent the flask back.

Du Xiaoyu was surprised again, and then burst into tears in surprise and smiled, but the pear blossom brought rain but still bowed down and was grateful: "Thank you, son!" ”

However.

Wang Li suddenly pinched his sword fingers, and the green frost sword in the ring flew out, the wind and thunder on the surface of the sword body intersected, and the sword qi stirred and transformed into a green lotus.

As soon as this sword came out, it stabbed at Du Xiaoyu's chest with the momentum of breaking bamboo.

Before the smile on the face of the poor Du Daiyu was gone, she was pierced through the chest by a sword, her petite and weak body smashed through the door, and the white bones that turned out fell heavily on the corridor behind the attic.

The night sky is silent and there are few stars.

The Qingshuang Sword turned back and hung beside him, the wind and thunder had passed, and the Qinglian had no shadow, only the faint blue light remained, and the sword qi was frosty.

"Since you don't eat the toast, then eat my sword."

With such indifferent words, if there is really a certain sword spectrum in this world, then Wang Li has already understood it.