An incense villain scolds and crawls back to the Flying Snow Inn, along the way he constantly walks in the soil by probing and shrinking the ground, although the speed is not much faster than that of mortal running, but it is better to ignore the terrain and only take the most straightforward "shortcut" to reach the destination.

After another shrunk and probe, the incense villain finally entered the backyard of the Flying Snow Inn.

However, it was almost dawn, and it took him the whole night just to climb back to Jinhuai City from that post road. At this time, he was naturally exhausted, leaning on the railing of the bamboo pavilion at the edge of the pond in the backyard of the Flying Snow Inn, panting.

Originally, he was supposed to go directly into the ground and into the Feixue Inn, but the Chai Master, who had been hit by a thousand knives, cast an enchantment around the inn that was only aimed at the incense villain, so that he could not enter. Therefore, this incense villain in Zheng Guo's God of Wealth Temple can only stay in the backyard of the Feixue Inn temporarily, waiting for the God of Wealth who has suffered a thousand knives to wake up, and then dismantle the enchantment casually.

The hour is still early, most of the guests who live here are still sleeping and resting, the incense villain is so flustered that he can only talk to himself vigorously, chattering non-stop in the bamboo pavilion, full of scolding the God of Wealth how to wolf heart and dog lungs, crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, pulling to the second half, scolding even more outrageous.

He chattered in the bamboo pavilion for a while, as if he was finally tired of scolding, his mouth was dry and cracked, and his throat was a little dry and thirsty. The incense villain rolled over, jumped to the edge of the pond, and splashed water on several koi fish nearby, driving them away, and only after those koi swimming far away did he dare to lie on the ground and drink water with a pair of small pocket-sized hands. As soon as he drank two sips of water, he regained his strength, and even the koi in the pond scolded, "You stupid fish, what do you see? Haven't you seen the natal object of the God of Wealth? Why, just with your declining appearance, you still want to swallow incense?

After scolding the koi in the pond, the incense villain of Zheng Guocaishen Temple was suddenly stunned, because he noticed that a guy behind him was tiptoeing towards him.

It was a little nervous, stiff, afraid to move, a drop of sweat dripping from its forehead, the footsteps behind it were getting closer and closer, and the heartbeat of the incense villain was getting faster and faster, as if a small heart was hanging in its throat, and it was about to burst out of its throat.

The "uninvited guest" behind him finally spoke.

"That······ Are you also a pale paper man?" its voice sounded timid, as if it had mustered up enough courage to take the initiative to greet the incense villain.

The incense villain of the God of Wealth suddenly turned around, looked at the little guy in front of him who was about the same size as himself and was a little shorter than himself, and said in surprise: "The pale paper man who has opened his mind?"

The incense villain is not surprised.

The pale paper man who shakes the world is not a powerful magic weapon in itself, otherwise it would not have added a "pale" before the name. Usually the role of these pale paper figures is to help the owner clean the desk and clean the room. If the owner is willing to strip the aura from the immortal money and infuse it into the pale paper figures, they can become larger after absorbing the aura, and some can even grow to the same size as humans. At that time, what you can do is not only limited to cleaning the owner's room and the like, but also the quieter paper figure can also help the owner water the flowers, raise fish, and prune the flowers and plants in the yard. Serve as a handyman of the house. The brave pale paper man is even more able to be like a martial artist on the battlefield, holding weapons such as knives, guns, swords, and halberds, and taking care of the home and the hospital.

However, the existence of the pale paper man in front of him can not only rely on the master's orders to do some simple housework, or wait for the aura to be sucked enough to help the master take care of the house.

The pale paper man who appeared alone in front of him has been opened by people with magic spells, not the kind of enlightenment that accepts the master's orders, but just like the "Ming Aperture Realm" that helps the world's qi refiners, it can cultivate through its own efforts, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and thus increase its own realm cultivation, along with the increase in the realm of its cultivation, the body size will eventually become larger, becoming exactly the same as normal human beings, and the facial features, flesh and blood, muscles and bones, and soul are all hopefully cast with the cultivation of the day after tomorrow. And more importantly, the pale paper figure in front of him has its own mind, and can even treat it as a qi refiner.

The Qi Refiner who opened up for this pale paper figure must be a very powerful Great Cultivator, at least the other party has a very high Dao method in the matter of "seducing souls". Not everyone can enlighten the pale paper man to such an extent.

"Hmm. The pale paper man tilted his head, looked at the incense villain who was a cut taller than himself, looked each other up and down, and seemed to feel unconvinced, so it stood on tiptoe directly, so that it could be the same height as the incense villain of the God of Wealth.

The incense villain rolled his eyes, thinking that this guy was enlightened, why was he so naïve? I think back then, as soon as he jumped out of the incense pile in the God of Wealth Temple, he had today's knowledge, and he was born to be the old man who was serious. Look at this pale paper man, compared to himself, it is far from himself.

The incense villain coughed, feeling that as a senior, he should show a little superior demeanor, so he raised his head slightly, learned from the God of Wealth and took it with one hand, and said in a deep voice: "Little paper man, where is your master? ”

Nothing could hold back a smile, stared at the incense villain who was scratching his head in front of him, and replied, "Isn't your master here either?" You were kicked out too?"

"Also, don't always call me a paper person, I have a name, my name is nothing. "When it comes to his name, the little guy is quite proud, as if having a name is already a great thing.

The incense villain's face turned red, and he was about to refute the other party's remarks about "being kicked out", and he heard that even a pale paper man had a name, and his own God of Wealth was always "stupid" and "idiot" shouting to himself, he was anxious and annoyed, and quickly spoke, wanting to save a trace of dignity for himself, and said: "What was kicked out? I just think the house is too stuffy, come out to breathe! Also, I also have a name, my name is ······ Called······"

His brain was racing, and he began to pick out the flowery words in his mind, intending to sculpt a super-powerful name after carving out the words, and kill the majesty of the pale paper man named nothing.

It's a pity that he hates less books when he uses them, but he gnaws a lot of incense, but he hasn't eaten a few books······ After all, the incense villain thinks that he is not the silverfish, why is he gnawing on books when he has nothing to do?

Now, he regretted it, and felt that if he had eaten a few more books, he wouldn't have been able to think of a nice name after he had come, and although the name of the pale paper man didn't sound very good, it was better than him, a guy who had no name!

In the end, the incense villain of the God of Wealth blamed everything on the shopkeeper of the Wind and Snow Inn, complaining that the God of Wealth was lazy and lazy, but he refused to even choose a name for himself, look at the master of the family, and then look at him?

Nothing blinked his eyes, looking at the incense villain who couldn't tell his name for a long time, and some gloating.

The incense villain thought about it for a long time, but in the end he couldn't hold back his name, and he was trying to get angry with the pale paper man, but he didn't want him to stay in place directly.

Because out of the Flying Snow Inn came out of a girl in white, with a slender figure, long legs and a thin waist, her skin was better than snow, and her face was intoxicating. The incense villain has never seen such a good-looking woman, as if as long as he looks at her and then looks at other women, he will feel bored.

Although the epiphany is beautiful, it is just a flash in the pan.

The girl in front of her is even more beautiful than a flash in the pan, and the beauty of a girl can last a long time.

Like an ephemeral flower, it will not be extinguished for years.

"Absolutely ······" The incense villain praised from the bottom of his heart.

Nothing suddenly dawned, "Oh, so you're amazing, this name is random enough." ”

Nothing suddenly felt that his reputation seemed to be good, at least much better than that one.

As soon as the words were finished, the girl Hongshao rushed to the edge of the pond menacingly, pinched the back of the little guy with her index finger and thumb, lifted it in the air, and said angrily: "It's okay, you are running blindly again! I didn't agree to you for a long time, and my senior brother asked you to go to the back kitchen to serve a bowl of noodles, and you sneaked here to touch the fish?!"

The incense villain didn't have time to refute anything, so he looked at the white-clothed girl with a very beautiful face and lifted the pale paper man who had opened his mind, and the technique was exactly the same as his own God of Wealth when he mentioned himself, he threw a sympathetic look at the pale paper man hanging in the air, his legs were swaying, and he sighed: "Nothing brother, we are all fallen people at the end of the world." ”

"It's a very lively backyard today. ”

A young man in a green shirt with beautiful eyebrows and a slender figure walked into the lobby from the back door of the Feixue Inn, holding the ancient sword Cuiqu with a verdant handle in his hand.

"Senior brother!" the girl ran over happily, casually throwing down the paper figure without incident, and letting it continue to fight with the incense villain.

Li Zijin yawned, drew his sword out of its sheath, held the Cuiqu sword upside down, and said with a smile: "Today, it's time to practice swords, right?"

A few days ago, when it was just winter, the young man wanted to teach the little junior sister to practice swords, but the latter always shirked, saying for a while that Cuiqu was too heavy to hold. After a while, my hands were too cold, and the wind was blowing and it hurt.

I was stunned for two months, and I didn't hold a sword once.

Li Zijin wondered, how could it be that on the Partridge Peak of the Nightless Mountain, the female sword fairy Yunmeng could easily let the little junior sister learn swords with her, and when she came to herself, the junior sister pushed it day by day. When it was clear that he was going to be entangled with himself in life and death, he said that he wanted to learn swords from himself, why did he accept apprentices on behalf of his teacher and include her under the door, but the little junior sister shirked sword practice three times and twice?

The woman's mind is really hard to guess.

Hong Shao thought about it, and had indeed used all the excuses he could think of, as if he could no longer find an excuse to shirk sword practice.

At this time, the old man in the Jinhuai bookstore pushed open a window, he was wrapped in a fairly thick cotton coat, beckoned to the girl from the house, and relieved her: "Hong Shao, it's okay not to practice swords, it's also excellent to come and read a book." ”

"Eh, eh, what are you running ······" Li Zijin just wanted to reach out and grab the girl's wrist, but he didn't think that she would run away, and in the blink of an eye, he had already run a long way, and half a foot entered the Jinhuai bookstore.

The young man smiled helplessly, looked at the old man in the window of Jinhuai Bookstore, and complained in a half-joking tone: "Senior, you are used to her again." ”

And the girl in white, who had already hid in Jinhuai's bookstore, turned around and made a grimace at her senior brother.

Li Zijin laughed angrily, and walked to a wide place outside the bamboo pavilion to practice swords.

You can't be lazy in your cultivation just because it's winter, and if Master finds out, he'll definitely be unhappy.

It's been a long time since I've seen Master, I don't know how he's doing, and when I see him again, will I allow myself to stop calling him Xie Senior and call him Master?

The boy who danced the sword alone in the backyard had already made the mountains and rivers empathize silently.

The snowflakes that slowly fall in the air seem to become gentle.

A snowy backyard with gentle wind and wrinkled snow.

After practicing dozens of sets of sword moves without "rules", after sweating, the young swordsman in the green shirt put his sword into the sheath and muttered.

Thank you, senior, it's winter, remember to add clothes.