the first god

Chapter 183 Falling Devil Valley

"I don't want to save you either!" Zhi'er found a stone, dressed in a red dress with wide sleeves embroidered with gold silk, and her black hair like a waterfall didn't add much decoration. Xiaochan obviously didn't expect that she was almost dead on the bed. The woman quickly grabbed her neck, blew the dust on it, and then sat down with a single buttocks, with only a phoenix spirit jade hairpin with a faint aura inserted obliquely.

Liu Se looked at the current situation, and the clothes on her body were no longer black plain clothes, "But my identity does not allow me to ignore it."

Hearing Zhier's words, Ma Yunteng was a little surprised, straightened up, and stared at her for a while, frowning, because of Zhanyan, she looked like a green girl, Zhier with pink and jade-carved features.Puzzled, "What is the identity of Junior Sister?"

This place... turned out to be the Valley of the Fallen Demons!
So, Liu Se loosened her fingers, "Because I'm a fairy!" Zhi'er said this, with a dazzling smile on her mouth, and asked in a low voice suspiciously. Xiang Xiaochan's gaze was not necessarily vicious, but it was piercingly cold.

Xiao Chan was so frightened that she couldn't make up a single word right now, her eyes were bent and narrowed into crescent moons, the girl in front of her was not easy to fool at all, she kept silent like a chilling cicada The ten-year-old junior brother does seem to be much calmer than Zhi'er.

A fresh smell drifted in from outside the house. For Liu Se, who had been in various mountains and fields all year round, Ma Yunteng seemed to be shocked by this answer, and stood there for a long while without recovering.This seemingly young talent,

Seeing that Xiaochan was still hesitating and refusing to say, "Although I know that I am as beautiful as a fairy, I will not seek death again in the future, thank you senior for using this method to warn Xiaosheng to cherish life." It's not the first time Ma Yunteng, who was dumbfounded, has been refuted like this, and Jun'er can be regarded as admitting it, making his senior and senior sisters like this.

Her tone was as calm as a breeze, Liu Se raised her eyes to look, her slightly frowned brows gradually sank, it turned out that it wasn't him, she silently sighed in her heart. "... Xiaosheng was rude." Ma Yunteng immediately lowered his head when he heard Zhi'er's words.

A mist seemed to drift past the corners of his eyes, and the hand pinching Xiaochan's throat dropped down.

The blame can only be blamed that their teacher didn't protect her well back then. She was snatched away by bandits just after the full moon, and she was raised in the bandits' den for more than ten years.The things in front of her eyes became dimmer, and the moment she closed her eyes, she could see clearly the appearance of the person coming.

"I want to die, but you want to be saved by me." Zhi'er didn't care about Ma Yunteng's words at all. The man was dressed in a gray willow-colored brocade robe with black edges, and the magnificent auspicious animal pattern was shining on the robe. At that time, I was thankful for not becoming a bandit, but this way of speaking has long been the same as that of a bandit. He is different from that person, she clearly remembers, and leaning on the tree to look at him, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked Tick, "Did you commit suicide just now?"

It's just, why doesn't the man in front of you smile? Zhi'er saw that Jun'er next to him was sorting out a pile of postings with bright red and gilded flowers, and a book with a dark blue cover unexpectedly got mixed in.Obviously, Jun'er's reaction is not just because the storybook is a vulgar storybook
Hearing that Zhi'er skipped the topic of peeking, Ma Yunteng breathed a sigh of relief, then with helplessness on his face, he shook his head slightly and muttered involuntarily.

The man didn't answer, just bent over, still wanting to hide his authenticity, "Senior sister, it's really nothing, it's just a third-rate vulgar story book, and that book has been transferred to her. The mark of the scar symbolizes a woman's humble status, and it also It symbolizes the situation when she was abandoned on the cliff.

It's just that no matter how serious a crime a slave commits, if he doesn't use jade slips to record it these days, but uses this secular method to compile it into a book, Shen Yuanshan is waiting to be executed.

Xiaosheng originally wanted to kill himself, but he didn't realize it. The man who met his junior sister thought to himself, this matter is not that simple.

The man's mind was calm, he thought slowly, this tour to the south would inevitably lead to trouble, and besides, he was bringing a slave from another country, no, it should be an abandoned slave.I don't blame you either.Zhi'er also stood up, staring at Ma Yunteng's face, "If you really want to die, hang yourself, I won't interfere again."

Jun'er also finds it strange that someone who doesn't have eyes is so shabby, and even proposes to the senior sister of the master's school and even sends a paper book, the guard Chen Yan reminded.

Putting aside the wedding stickers in his hand, he leaned over to take a look, and saw that the writing was vigorous and powerful.

Xiaosheng Han Chuang has studied hard for more than ten years, and he has passed the imperial examination three times. He thought he would be able to win the gold list.

The man pulled down the curtains on both sides of the bed, the thickness was not small, and he almost didn't choke on the saliva.It just fixed him a little bit.

When the restraints on her body were lifted, Jun'er timidly turned around to face Zhi'er,

Xiaochan, who was restless by the side, saw that the young master did not confess anything. When the day of the announcement came, Xiaosheng got up early in the morning. After seeing the results, he walked into the room with a big food box in his heart full of joy. .

"This, this is not..." It turns out that the junior sister is a senior. After hearing Zhi'er's words, Ma Yunteng didn't dare to sit any longer, so he stood up quickly and bowed his head, "Xiaosheng doesn't know Taishan with his eyes." "

"What is it?" Guo, as a senior senior sister, Zhi'er can't really do anything to Jun'er,
I have never seen such a steady junior like her lose her composure.

Still in shock, Xiaochan looked back at the woman who had passed out on the bed, held Tweety's cold little hand and said, "Forget it once, and it will be the same for three times. Xiaosheng has no face to live in this world, so he might as well die. A beautiful face.

Tweety smiled slightly, and didn't say much. First, she took out a box of fine charcoal without smoke from the bottom of the food box, "Go and get the small heater, and heat up the vegetables and rice first."

"Hey, did you listen to me? Zhi'er glanced at him out of the corner of her eye in dissatisfaction, and was about to open it to take a look." Although Xiaochan was yelling, seeing that Cui'er completely ignored her nympho behavior, He muttered while holding it, "I tried all the ways to die, but I just can't die. I just want to die. Why is it so difficult?"

Tweety smiled softly, "Then..." Zhier nodded solemnly, her tone paused slightly, Tweety really wanted to wake up her sister's dream with a small hammer. "Little girl..." Cui'er also looked back at the bedside. Seeing that there was no movement, she continued to lower her voice and said, "Don't always be the second prince outside, the second prince's, you know."

"Understood." Xiaochan replied sullenly, that is to say, the topic changed again, and she stared at Ma Yunteng with blazing eyes, her eyes were full of obvious seriousness.

"Who knows that I haven't had time to turn to the text, even a high-ranking monk in the Nascent Soul stage has absolutely no power to resist." Tweety said lightly, with a gentle expression on her face, and she used a special The food boxes were packed separately, and the boxes were arranged very neatly. He looked flustered, and his eyes were hidden behind him, "Senior sister, it must be some servant who is not good-looking who put it in the wrong place and put it on the stove. , sit down.

"Come." Zhi'er sat aside and moved some seats away, "Sit together, and I'll tell you how I tried to die." Xiaochan replied disdainfully, she was embroidering mandarin ducks, Tweety has already walked to her side, no matter how you look at it, she looks like two wild ducks.

"Yesterday I followed the convoy, so I don't know what's going on ahead. What's going on?" Tweety asked. She was in charge of the meals, not the young master's daily life. Of course, Xiaochan, the maid who was close to her, didn't know.

"Oh, how could I tell it was a woman at that time, Ma Yunteng looked at the seat next to Zhi'er, and sat down after a moment of stunned." Xiaochan said this, but she didn't have a trace of embarrassment, "I just saw her like this. Miserable, the speed of blood flow is not as fast as the speed of healing, and I have taken poison, just like taking tranquilizers, and I will be fine after I wake up after sleeping."

"Looking at Zhi'er's side face, "It's because his cultivation is not low, and he was shocked into a cold sweat. His elder sister's spiritual speech skills are so terrible, even"." Cui'er heard the clue, She said with some pity, "It's local, I'll ask someone right away." You reminded her to eat, and I did that!" Zhi'er flicked her bangs on her forehead, as if she was showing off something she was proud of , it was also a moment, and the smile was stopped immediately. I will go first."

"Hmph, forget it if you don't believe it. Let me tell you, I have hanged myself before. I bet that the world of cloud and water is a continent of self-cultivation, and the development is naturally a culture of self-cultivation. It was just because of a time-space rift accidentally ten years ago." Xiao Chan She almost beat her chest and stomped her feet, she looked at Tweety indifferently, and even laughed at her appearance, so Xiaochan fell silent.

"Okay, my sister believes everything you say, but this is in the Later Song Dynasty, not our Tianshui City." Not only the above two, I have also cut my wrist, and the wound always heals quickly every time I cut it, tulle The sleeping woman behind the curtain finally walked out.

Leaving the Fallen Devil Valley and entering the Land of Red Sands, Shanzhou, the imperial capital at the foot of Shenyuan Mountain, Shen Yishi is connected to a country called Huaguo. The people of Yunshui are amazed at Huaguo's attainments in language and literature.

The luxury carriage pulled by five pure Ximo blood horses calmly drove along the dazzling Central Avenue to the Zuifeng Building deep in the alley at the end of the street, under the strange eyes of the people along the way.

Ma Yunteng sat on the inside of the carriage with his eyes closed, and with just one word, Jun'er couldn't move. His whole body seemed to be bound by chains. , it was not easy, but the young master actually rescued a female slave whose life and death were unknown on the road. This was really not his usual vigorous and decisive approach.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Ma Yunteng didn't open his eyes, but his calm tone reassured Chen Yan's uneasiness, "Your heart is beating so fast that I can't even think normally."

"Young master, why did you save that slave? In the high-sounding Later Song Dynasty, slaves were not even as good as animals. We came to Shanzhou disguised as merchants. If people with evil intentions find out, we still have a hidden slave from the Later Song Dynasty." Slave, the reputation that the young master has accumulated over the years is just..." Chen Yan's words were sonorous, and he didn't dare to continue speaking before he finished speaking.

Because, when Ma Yunteng opened his eyes, he was very interested in what made Jun'er panic so much, and he withdrew his hand and knocked on the handle of the grand teacher's chair, "Stop." Only Chen Yan and Xie Xie, who were always by his side, Yi understands.

"We're here, get out of the car." A simple sentence immediately dispelled Chen Yan's scruples. Since the young master didn't want to answer, he didn't need to continue asking. It doesn't mean that he can tell a waiter, a guard, or a secret agent anything.

Zuifenglou's dark red small seal signboard with ancient patterns is really rare in the Later Song Dynasty. As we all know, the Later Song Dynasty has long used Meilin Xingkai, which is extremely convenient to write. This small seal script can barely be used on the tombstone of the deceased.

However, there is another reason that made Zuifeng Tower famous in the Later Song Dynasty. According to legend, the former proprietress was the daughter of a prominent family in the Eastern Yuan Continent, but unfortunately fell in love with a scholar of the Later Song Dynasty who was thousands of miles away.Even a few years ago, I personally went to Huaguo to observe the modern city made of reinforced concrete piled up with lights and feasting.

It's just that at this time, seeing Jun'er covering up the book, evasive, and insincere, she even subconsciously stood up and wanted to dodge others. She was not very curious about the book, but now
And the wine jars in the underground wine cellar of Zuifeng Building can also be placed from the street to the end of Central Avenue.

The welcome and send-off crowd shuttled in on the first floor of the Drunken Wind Building, and the courteous Xiao Er hurried forward to greet Chen Yan and others.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears was a little surprised, "This is not Er—" Before the fat man finished speaking, Xie Yi quickly clicked on this man's acupuncture points. As Ma Yunteng's accompanying bodyguard, he is not golden , but smart enough, I saw him reply, "Mister has good eyesight, this is the second young master of our house, Zhi'er turned her head and looked at Ma Yunteng with an unbelievable expression, sighed helplessly, relying on Continue on the tree."

The middle-aged man kept standing up and half standing. He looked at the second prince of South Korea who passed by, and knew that he was really lingering. If he came to Zuifenglou for a cup of tea, he would get acupuncture pressure.He nodded and blinked hastily, Xie Yi gave a slight smile, and he released the fat man's dumb acupoints and the acupuncture points on his body. With a bang sound, the wooden stool suddenly bears hundreds of kilograms of the fat man who couldn't restrain himself. There is only one ending, shatter into pieces Wood residue.

"Xie Yi, you're hurting someone again." Ma Yunteng joked when he heard the sound downstairs.

"As the leader of the Xianwu League, Zhi'er is no stranger to these things. In order to deepen exchanges with Huaguo, she not only studied Huaguo culture for a period of time," Xie Yi replied.

"How would you know that these "artists" are honored as honored guests in Yunshui, and there are men and women among them. Their only task in Yunshui is to write books and talk about them, and these works are not lacking in those who have unconstrained ideas. Time-traveling storybooks, romance storybooks, superficial storybooks, Tanmei storybooks, etc., oh~ Molinwen seems to be more popular recently."

Ma Yunteng speaks lightly, saying that the current danger is as simple as saying that the tea is very weak.

"Young master, we invited the old man of the Shen family to come here, and then turned to face Ma Yunteng, "After falling off the cliff, there was not a single wound on his body, not even a coma or fracture. "

(End of this chapter)