The teenager didn't want to dwell on the issue of temperament anymore and diverted the topic.

"So, what I saw last night was your demon?"

Come, come, the boy really saw her demon body.

Cheng Yun nodded: "I said that I am a demon master." ”

"Your demon, why are you like this...... Particularly? The boy thought it was weird, but he didn't know how to describe it for a while.

Although he didn't see it too clearly at the time, the feeling that the demon gave him was unprecedented, and even the snow wolf demon trembled all over his body and hid unusually.

Ah, is this going to be said that she and the demon can become one?

She's a pervert?

On this issue, Cheng Yuan himself can't figure out the cause and effect, how can he say?

I'm afraid I'm going to be dragged into the Tianchu Great Experiment if I say it.

She has thought about the theme of the experiment, and it is called [Analyzing the Secrets That Have to Be Said Between Humans and Demons].

To avoid him getting tangled up in this issue, she had to come up with a preemptive move.

As the saying goes, the wicked sue first.

"Hey, I just took one more look at you in the dark night, and you ordered that snow wolf demon to deceive me! Insult me! Pull me! ”

Cheng Yun cried according to the style of the white lotus in his impression, and cried so much that he called a pear blossom with rain, and his liver and intestines were broken.

She overlooked one point, though.

The style of the White Lotus must first have a pitiful white lotus face.

Now, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is black charcoal.

As a result, the teenager opposite felt a little uncomfortable.

However, the other party is a girl, and it is normal to be weak and delicate. The boy thought so and got up and gave his hand.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, I'll go for Bai Ji-"

"Cheng Yuan." Cheng Yuan said.

"Apologize to Fairy Cheng, and hope that Fairy Cheng will not be blamed."

Tsk, this manners and attitude, humble and polite, the little brother has a very good tutor.

One more point.

Cheng Yu put away the strange and replied solemnly: "Etiquette is still exchanged, your name?" ”

"Wen Lu."

Surname Wen? She can remember the family chapter of "Tian Chu Zhi", and she heard that it was the surname of Beiyuan.

The snow wolf demon mostly appears in the snowy region outside the polar city of the North Abyss, which is noble and rare, and is the first choice in the hearts of the North Abyss Demon Master, and it is not available to the great family.

And in Beiyuan Polar City, there happens to be a famous Wen family.

This little brother is not small.

Cheng Yu was suspicious, a rookie like her, who had just entered this world, could guess his identity, and it would be easier for others.

"Haven't you ever been robbed?"

Wen Lu was slightly stunned and shook his head: "No."

He said no, not really.

Last month, he was entrusted by someone to come from the North Abyss in the teleportation array.

There was no direct teleportation array from the North Abyss Polar City to the West Pole, and it took him a month just to catch up with a few teleportation points.

As soon as he moved outside Xianqi City, he encountered a large sandstorm.

"So, the first person you met was me?" Cheng Yun blinked.

Fate, brother!

Hearing Lu Luo's groan, except for a few guards of the teleportation array, Cheng Yuan was indeed the first-person.

"The meeting is fate, and you saved my life, so I should be the east and do my best to be the landlord."

Cheng Yuan fully demonstrated the enthusiasm of the people of the West Pole, and secretly counted the spirit stones in the storage bag.

Steamed buns and water, the tube is full.

Wen Lu first arrived, and there was a girl with strange behavior on the other side.

"I have important business to do, but since -"

"That's a pity, come to me if you need it."

Cheng Yun waved his hand, turned around and left.

Wen Lu: "......"

Is this attitude changing too quickly?

You people in the West Pole are not interested in being polite?

……

sandcastles;

An old man sat alone in the doorway, quietly looking in the direction of the city gate.

Cheng Yun followed his gaze, and the gate of Xianqi Gate was wide open, except for the guards who stood as always, there was no difference.

"Old man, I'll help you over." Cheng Yun helped the old man to get up.

The old man's leg was injured, but he smiled absently on his face.

"Don't worry, there is enough elixir in the sandcastle today."

"Elixir?"

The old man said: "The old rule, after the sandstorm, the city will send people to distribute the elixir to the injured, don't you say, these elixirs are very effective, as long as they are not killed on the spot, it is difficult to die after eating." ”

Saying that, he sneered again: "The cat cries and the mouse is fake compassion." ”

Cheng Yuan can understand the old man's feelings, if he really has the heart to help, why not before the sandstorm, but after they have experienced the sandstorm again and again?

Cheng Yun was also puzzled.

Why did Xianqi City treat these refugees with such an attitude, was it just because they were poor?

"Old man, how many times have you escaped a sandstorm?"

The old man stretched out his hand and counted the mutilated fingers.

"Ten times, twenty times? I'm old, I can't remember exactly. It's been twelve years since we were kicked out of the city. ”

The old man stopped and pointed to the position above the city gate: "I will always remember that day, there was a corpse hanging on the city gate, it was the patriarch of our Jackdaw clan, the body hung for three days and three nights, until his flesh was eaten by the vulture. His bones were smashed to pieces, and they were scattered in the ruins.

The tribesmen were crying, but no one could do anything. Perhaps it was the resentment of the patriarch, and since then, sandstorms have begun to devour the lives in the ruins. ”

Cheng Yuan didn't know about this matter, the original owner went to the ruins three years ago, and he only knew that over the years, there have been many more people in the ruins who have been driven out of the city.

The ruins are also getting more and more chaotic.

Cheng Yuan wanted to ask again, but the old man refused to say more.

In the sand castle, Tang River, Lin Jia Luo, and Qiu Feng were distributing food and water as always.

In addition, there are several more Demon Masters and Spirit Planters in the sandcastle.

They were treating refugees.

It could be seen that this was spontaneous by some forces in the city, because she didn't see any familiar faces in the inner city.

But something is better than nothing, at this time, Cheng Yuan didn't care about anything else, joined them and helped bandage the refugees.

……

Syllable!

Slaps rang out inside the sandcastle.

Jin Zhuo was furious.

"It's you! It was you who attracted the sand monster beast and caused this sandstorm! ”

Xu Qingtian swelled half of his face and had a gloomy face.

"How did the sandstorm come about, others don't know, don't you know, master?"

Jin Zhuo was speechless, and the picture of that year immediately appeared in his mind, and his face suddenly turned blue.

"You mean, that mutant sand monster?"

Those pictures are not only terrifying when Xu Qingtian thinks about them, but even Jin Zhuo is also terrifying.

She didn't want to talk about it again, and she didn't want to relate it to her.

Xu Qingtian said slowly: "Master, the city lord has ordered not to go out of the city, even if the master has the intention to punish the demon, he can't disobey."

It's okay not to mention it, but it's even more angry when I mention Jin Zhuo.

Last night, she learned that a sandstorm was coming, and she expected that the sanddemon beast would be waiting for an opportunity.

She could have killed them one by one, but she couldn't get out of the city gate because of this order.

She was blocked all night, and when it was dawn, she came to Xu Qingtian to vent.

Xu Qingtian knew that the master hated the demon to the bone, and seeing that she was depressed about this matter, a trace of happiness rose in her heart for some reason.

She's micro-signing.

Could it be that as the outside world said, she has a long-standing grudge against her master?

No, Duanqing said that she is the kindest person in the world.

She respects her teachers and will never think of this.

Her tone became deferential.

"Master, the sandstorm has passed, even if you are annoyed, it will be useless. Why don't you tell a few disciples of the Spirit Planting Hall to go outside the city to see if there is anything they need help? ”

"You don't need to say much about this matter, it will be arranged by the teacher."

Xu Qingtian's eyes flashed with hope: "Master, Xiaoxuan, is she okay?" ”

"The little refugee?"

"The disciple heard that she lived in the ruins, and I don't know what happened to her during the sandstorm last night.

Master, the disciple hasn't seen her for a long time, and he is very worried. I hope that the master will be accommodating and let us meet. ”

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Cheng Yuan: I'm really ("ಡωಡ") a bolt Q