I am the real person of Yuding

Chapter 173 I saw a snowstorm again in my dream

"Master..." Yang Jian wanted to hold down Qingyu's wound, but how could he hold it down, all the mana was gathered in Yang Jian's palm, but blood kept coming out.

The three-pointed two-edged knife pierced through the body, the flesh and blood were rolled up, and the internal organs were all damaged.

"Yang Jian...you saw...that guy is also you, I don't want you to become like that in the future..."

Qingyu raised her hand, and Yang Jian grabbed Qingyu's hand, and both of them almost became blood men.

"Don't be afraid...you won't die as a teacher, don't be afraid..."

Ever since Qingyu entered this body, I always feel that this body has a very peculiar thing, that is, the recovery from injuries is very fast, and it can also be brought back to life. Like before on the isolated island in the North Sea, it obviously felt completely cold, but the result was still I can open my eyes!
It was the same when the lava burned her feet just now. It was obviously painful, but after the lava disappeared, it seemed that her feet were healing by themselves. Although it was very slow, Qingyu could still feel it.

But now his injury seems to be a bit too serious, no wonder Yang Jian is so frightened, Qingyu thought, Senior Wuwang seems to say that the injury will feel the same in the real world, and I don't know what will happen to Cai'er?

The time for a stick of incense... It should be almost the same.

Senior Wuwang... If you don't show up again, I'm afraid it will be...

Thinking about it, Qingyu couldn't control her thoughts and body, and slowly closed her eyes.

"Master? Master——"

The wind was howling, the sky was snowing heavily, everything between the sky and the earth was turned into clouds except those two people...

A ray of purple light came from above the cloud, and then split into two strands, penetrating into the bodies of the two without a sound, and then the two fell into the snow hugging each other...

"Stop—you little brat, let me see if I don't teach you—"

A small figure shuttled among the crowd, and the street was crowded with people, who all avoided it upon hearing the sound.

where is thisNo one thought about it.

Ye Jinchuan was among the crowd, dressed in black robes and a black robe, with a bamboo stick pinned to his waist, the bamboo stick was about three feet long, and a bamboo hat was on his head, covering most of his face. Holding a map of this place, he is thinking carefully about the next road.

He never thought that something would rush out from behind and hit him directly.

He turned his head and found a dirty and thin girl sitting on the ground, she should be only seven or eight years old, with a dusty steamed bun beside her.

The girl raised her head and glanced at Ye Jinchuan. From this angle, she could see all the face under the bamboo hat. She froze for a moment, then quickly picked up the dirty steamed bun from the ground and stuffed it into her mouth. She got up and wanted to escape.

But her arm was suddenly clamped by a strong man: "You little bastard, run! Keep running—"

"Okay, don't learn, but learn to steal!? How did your parents teach you?" The man scolded and lifted the girl up.

"I don't have a father, no mother—" The girl had a cynical look on her face, struggling desperately, "I will pay you back when I grow up... let me go—let me go— —”

"Hehe... No, you have to pay for this steamed bun. Otherwise, your arm will be broken and your memory will be long."

"No, let her go, I'll give the money." Ye Jinchuan took out two pennies from his waist and handed it over.

The man took the money and said with a smile: "Thank you, young master, thank you." But when he looked up, he saw the jade plaque on the waist half exposed under the man's robe in front of him, and hurriedly bowed down: "I offended the immortal master, please forgive me. "

Only then did the surrounding spectators come to their senses, and saluted Ye Jinchuan one after another: "Master Immortal!"

Ye Jinchuan couldn't help sighing, the people here are really enthusiastic!

"En." Ye Jinchuan left a word, then turned around, he had his work to do.

In this world, humans and demons coexist. It is conceivable that this is a state where it is difficult for the two races to coexist peacefully, so there is a force-Wangxianmen!

The Wangxian Gate is on a lonely mountain in the southern region, and all of them are immortals who practice magic arts, but it is difficult to reach the realm of immortals, so all the cultivators in the gate hope to be immortals.

There are more than a thousand cultivators in the sect, and every year, disciples are selected from the bottom of the mountain to go up the mountain to practice.

The ancestors taught that all people in the sect must take it as their duty to protect the common people in the world!Slay demons and eliminate demons, punish evil and promote good, eliminate evil and do everything!

The purpose of Ye Jinchuan's trip was a cat demon. I heard that this cat demon killed three people in one night. He is an evil demon. He must die today!
A person followed quietly behind him. He had already followed three streets. Ye Jinchuan turned his head slightly. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that person. It was the child just now.

"What are you doing with me?"

The girl didn't know what to do with him, but she followed him like a ghost. She lowered her head, not daring to look at the immortal master who was revered by thousands of people, and whispered: "Thank you."

"nothing."

"I have nowhere to go, can I...follow you? I can wash and cook, I can do everything..." The girl's voice became smaller and smaller, she was afraid, but looked forward to it.

Ye Jinchuan fixed his eyes on the little girl, that little face was really cute, his eyes softened a little, and he looked up to the sky: "Following me, it will be very dangerous."

The wind carried snowflakes down one by one, and the girl shivered.

"I'm not afraid..." Isn't the girl afraid?She was abandoned and hated by others, wandering all the way, stealing things, fighting with vicious dogs, all just want to live, although she sometimes thinks about the meaning of her life, but when she is hungry, she feels She has to live.

Ye Jinchuan walked up to the girl, patted the girl on the head and asked, "What's your name?"

"Feng Zhi!" The girl showed a little surprise, and then a burst of excitement, raised her head and replied with a smile.

When a guy asks your name, it means he wants to get to know you.

"My name is Ye Jinchuan. You may wish to be my disciple."

"En." Feng Zhi once thought he had heard it wrong, and nodded vigorously when he came back to his senses. Finally, there was such a person in this world who was willing to have her. Although she didn't know him, she made up her mind in her heart: Do everything you can to repay this person!

The corners of Ye Jinchuan's mouth turned up slightly, and there was more pity in his eyes. He carefully sized up the girl in front of him. She had bare feet in winter, and her feet were already covered with scars. She was only wearing a thin shirt covered with mud. Sewage.

"Tie it up." Ye Jinchuan took off his black robe and put it on Feng Zhi's shoulders, and saw that the black robe was too long for a child of seven or eight years old, half of it was dragged on the ground.

Feng Zhi was stunned, indifferent, the robe was so warm that she didn't recover from it for a moment.

Are your hands frozen?Ye Jinchuan leaned over and tied his robe, and Feng Zhi had an unbelievable expression on his face. Seeing the face under the bamboo hat in front of her, she had never seen such a beautiful person, and none of the men or women she saw was as good as him. one.

After brushing the white snow off Feng Zhi's head, Ye Jinchuan took off the bamboo hat on his head, covered Feng Zhi's head, then squatted down and said, "Come up."

"Ok?"

"I'll carry you, little apprentice!"

(I changed it, and finally connected, sorry everyone)
(End of this chapter)