According to the girl, she lost her father at a young age, but fortunately she was adopted by her master and grew up with her brothers and sisters in the sect.

Although the sect is very small, they have a deep relationship with each other. When they heard the rumor that there were four spirits auspicious rui appearing in Jiangnan, in order to celebrate the master's birthday, they spontaneously came to Jiangnan, wanting to find the Rui beast and give it to the master. However, listening to the girl's meaning, I feel that it is not so much about exploring the spirit beast to cultivate my own body, but simply getting tired of staying in the sect, and everyone runs out to play together.

"So, it was just my brothers and sisters who were playing tricks on me before, and they were all good people. The girl said with a grin, and added to herself, "You are also a good person, but you are not to be angry with them, and you are not to be angry with me." ”

Bian Cheng'er just listened silently, and then watched the sunset set again and again. Every evening, he would come to the roof of the inn on time, and since the girl had discovered this pattern, she had run up every day, often with all kinds of food in her hands, and every day she did not bring anything heavy.

Today, it is a local specialty tofu shortbread, and you can smell the thick aroma of tofu when you open the dough. The girl's face was full of happy smiles, and she sat beside the border city, nibbling on shortbread like a little squirrel. Bian Cheng'er obviously didn't eat a bite, but looking at her appearance, she felt full, and even some of them were supported.

When he heard the girl say that he was also a good person, Bian Cheng'er smiled inadvertently.

It's full of irony.

Known as "one person, one pass", the blood stains on his hands have long been unable to be washed off.

I remember when he was a child, every time the bow and arrow hit his prey, he would laugh happily. But when he opened his longbow to the bandits in order to avenge his parents, the smile completely faded from his face.

And above the desert, he is riding alone, and he is a death-like existence. The border city blocked the attempts of the alien race to cross the desert, attacked the alien tribe again and again, and became stronger and stronger in the tempering of life and death, to the extent that the robber never imagined.

Although the alien race is the invader, every time they will cross the desert and sack the Song people's villages, this is not because the ancestors of the Song people wantonly killed the alien race and drove them to the wild land where there was no food. For thousands of years, the blood of the alien race and the Song people have been intertwined, and it has long been impossible to distinguish which side is the perpetrator and which side is qualified to hate. This situation took a complete turn until the border city appeared in the desert.

Alone, he formed a great wall against foreign races.

As long as there are border cities, alien races will not be able to invade the Song Realm at will as they did in the past.

The alien race is not afraid of the army of the Song people, not afraid of the fortresses built by the villages, but afraid of the never-ending rain of arrows in the border cities.

In order to protect their children, countless alien warriors had to risk their lives to challenge the border city, and then died under the arrows of the border city, forming part of the great military exploits. As a result, the border city became the object of the curse of the alien race. Even children of different races who are not yet five years old know how to throw stones in their hands at portraits depicting him.

And the Song people were also afraid of the border city and called him a monster, not to mention that there were also spies among the Song people who were bought, and they poisoned him several times. After finding the poisoner, Border City dragged him through the desert on a horse for a day and a night, until the vultures were not interested in him. This brutal atrocity made the border city famous.

Such a person - can it still be called a good person?

"What are you laughing at?" the girl asked curiously.

Bian Cheng'er did not answer.

In the gap between day and night, the shadow of the border city was stretched very long until the figure of the girl was completely enveloped in it.

The girl sat on the eaves, dangling her feet leisurely, she turned her head to look at the border city, "Hey, can you tell me what you are doing here?"

"Come and kill someone. Bian Cheng'er didn't intend to answer in an old-fashioned manner, but when he said it, he inexplicably changed direction, "A person who wants to kill me." ”

"It's scary. The girl stuck out her tongue, she was like a pet willow flower, she had never experienced a cold winter blizzard at all, so she didn't experience the indelible taste of blood in the words of the border city, "Then you have to be careful, you will be arrested by the government at that time." ”

“...... I'll be careful. ”

"Are you going to kill that guy now?"

"I received information that he was hiding in a hidden, safe, and sheltering force, and that it would take a little more effort to kill such a person. ”

"In other words, you've been idle lately, haven't you?" God knows what the girl's brain circuit thought, she actually clapped her hands and said happily, "Then you can come with us these days!"

“...... Huh?" Bian Cheng'er was rarely stunned.

"Although we have worked hard, we are still not as good as Master. The girl said embarrassedly, "Senior brother got the news that he found the traces of the Rui Beast, but there must be many people who want to get the Rui Beast." It just so happens that it looks like you're super tough. So, can we ask you to protect us?"

Normally, no old Jianghu will agree to an invitation that has no head, no tail, no money.

But God knows what's going on, and Bian Cheng'er actually nodded in a ghostly manner.

Maybe it's the girl's smile and her unexpected proposal, and maybe the surprise soldier has broken through the hearts of the border city.

"Then it's settled, hehe, you've seen my senior brother and sister. Wait until tomorrow when we leave, and if that's right, we'll have a master join us. What if you fall in love? ”

As the girl said, the next day, Bian Cheng'er did meet the second master she said.

"Hello everyone. The middle-aged literati in purple said kindly, compared to the border city with a hat on his head, who was taciturn and looked like a killer at a glance, the middle-aged literati was as gentle as the spring breeze in the afternoon, and he bowed slightly and said to everyone, "You can call me Mr. Count." ”

She was right, from Mr. Shu's body, Bian Cheng'er felt the breath of familiarity.

It's a taste called homophobia.

......

"When that brother found me, I didn't really want to deal with him at all. But he mentioned the Beast's intrigues, and that really intrigued me, so I joined them. Mr. Shui shrugged, the abacus of the iron abacus clicked and trembled, he squatted down, forcibly grabbed Bian Cheng'er's hair and dragged him in front of him, "I thought I could play them to death, but I didn't expect there to be a you, speaking of which, from that time, you were always willing to stand on the opposite side of me and become my obstacle." ”

"Phew!" Bian Cheng'er spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, but failed to hit.

"The only pity is that in the end the turtle ran away, otherwise I would have liked to taste it. ”

Mr. Count's tone was full of regret, of course he was serious.

If he could really eat the spirit turtle, he was sixty percent sure that he would enter a stronger realm. He could feel it, he had touched that threshold.

"But it's a coincidence, I remember back then, and it was probably like it is now. Mr. Shu threw away the hair of the border city, and he looked around the cave and said with emotion, "It seems that you are destined to die in this kind of place—to die with them." ”

"Sure enough, you killed them!"

Bian Cheng'er gritted his teeth and said.

Mr. Shu couldn't help laughing. Halfway through his laughter, he suddenly smashed the iron abacus down, and smashed it half a finger away from Bian Cheng'er's head. As long as he deviates a little more, he can smash the head of the border city like a watermelon. Mr. Shu looked at Bian Cheng'er gloomily and sneered: "Don't make a fool of yourself, okay? Actually, you just want to say, I shouldn't have killed her, right?"

“......”

"You're right, I really shouldn't have killed her—I shouldn't have killed her so quickly. Such a good skin, such a good fun, I should enjoy it. ”

Thinking of that innocent girl, Mr. Shu felt a fever in his heart, and his heart swayed.

"But aren't you going to do the same?" said Mr. Arithme, looking down at the border city.

In the heterochromatic eyes of Jia Lan Luohuang, the picture of that moment reappeared.

"Look, the rumor is true, it's the spirit turtle!" said the senior brother softly.

According to the destination of the rumored turtle, they searched all the way, and finally found a mountain pool, and there was a cave at the mouth of the pool. The spirit turtle lay in it, lazily basking in the sun.

"Shh

Mr. Calculation secretly calculated the beads and shot at the limbs of the spirit turtle, but he didn't expect a few light arrows to hit the spirit turtle first.

Mr. Shu looked at the border city with the bow in surprise, and then walked into the spirit turtle. The light arrow very skillfully nailed the spirit turtle to the ground, but it did not hurt its vital point. It wails and tries to struggle, but it can't exert its strength, so it can only waste its strength in vain. This kind of archery is better called hunting.

"Got it!" the girl waved her hand and jumped up, her face flushing a little, "Master will be happy." ”

"You are really filial to come from such a far away place for the sake of Master. Mr. Count said with a smile, but he suddenly shook his head and said, "It's a pity that you still don't understand the old man's thoughts." ”

"Oh, what do you mean?"

"Your master is not young, whether he can withstand the medicinal effects of this turtle or not, when you bring the turtle back to the sect, it is estimated that the aura of this turtle will have already dissipated. Mr. Shui said worriedly.

The girl asked blankly, "What should I do then?"

"I have a proposal to give me this turtle. Then, I will exchange a treasure equal to its value. Mr. Arithme's sudden proposal made the group waver. After all, he was right, and when the turtle was really sent back after a long journey, it would almost rot too.

The brothers and sisters looked at each other, and then one of them proposed, "Let's discuss it first." ”

Bian Cheng'er is also very interested in the spirit turtle, but because of his identity, he can't put forward a similar proposal, and seeing that Mr. Arithmetic is full of sincerity, it is estimated that he will not be able to compete with him. So he walked out of the cave and rested in the waterhole, but he noticed someone sneaking up from behind.

"I advise you not to do it again. Bian Cheng'er said coldly.

Behind him, the girl who wanted to drench him with water pouted and spread her hands.

Bian Cheng'er couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It seems that it wasn't your senior brother and sister who instigated it at the beginning, it was you who were curious about me, right." ”