After Becoming the Golden Finger of Long Aotian Male Protagonist

This is a remote town on the northern tip of the mainland. Early in winter, heavy snow has been falling for many days. The treetops on the roof are covered with thick snow, and the carriage ran across the wide streets and made a creak of rolling snow.

Jiang Yuan woke up from his deep sleep, and found that his soul was temporarily sued by the host: a man named Xiao Mian was still immobile and got up just when the sky was just getting up.

This has been the case for these three days.

He lifted the shabby quilt that was clumped with lint, moved, and the bed board creaked. He breathed through the snow from the window, took the gray cotton coat hanging on the shelf, and hit She shivered and put it on.

Then he punched a set of basic boxing techniques in the room, with steady and powerful movements, without rushing or slowing down. Jiang Yuan looked at it and found that he has a solid foundation. Although his body is thin but not weak, his footing is very stable. It seems that he has been practicing exercises for a long time.

The few pieces of carbon in the charcoal basin on the ground last night had already turned into ashes. The room was as cold as an ice cellar, and it was a little warmer after punching. He wrapped his clothes tightly and opened the door, and the cold wind and snow flew in instantly. , Bing Lingzi hung upside down on the door frame, and several jackdaws were disturbed by the sound of opening the door, flapping their wings and flying away.

Xiao Mian rubbed the red and swollen hands full of frostbite, and took the broken shovel in the corner of the house to shovel the snow at the door, revealing the wet floor tiles below.

This is a row of houses. The one he lives in is the one on the farthest side because there is a big tree above his head. The snow on the top of the tree a few days ago crushed the roof. Even if it was barely built with thatch, it leaked. When it rained, when the house was divided, what was left to him was the worst.

A man wrapped in a furry fur hat came out from the next room, his eyes drooped and smiled: "Oh, Xiao Mian, have you gotten up so early to shovel snow again?"

Xiao Mian didn't raise his eyelids when he heard that, and his hands kept moving. The man in the hat threw the dried nutshell in his hand and smashed Xiao Mian's head on top of his head, yelling, "Mute you?"

Xiao Mian stopped, stood up straight, and took a slightly inaudible breath. He patted the husk off his body before looking at the man, and said in a low voice, "I will also sweep your door."

The man raised his chin, "Thanks for your hard work."

After that, he drew back and slammed the door shut and muttered, "What kind of weather is this, it's freezing to death."

Xiao Mian stood with his face unchanged, but he held the shovel tightly in his hands. He drew his gaze from the man’s window sill, and then shoveled the snow at the man’s door. He was obviously used to doing this. , Put away the tools and close the door with the tub and walk out.

Jiang Yuan stayed quietly. He could hear Xiao Mian's heavy breathing and sniffing. Through his eyes, he could see the whiteness outside. There were a lot of people on the road, but he didn't say hello. of.

She could see that Xiao Mian was very squeezed out here. As for the reason, she also guessed a little bit. It was nothing more than handsome looks and poor strength. She hadn't seen it in the past three days, but she hadn't seen him either. Practice.

Some people called him "Nine Young Masters" in a sarcastic tone. He nodded in response, and the other party felt boring and didn't bother to care about him.

Jiang Yuan probably understood too, he should be a direct child who was demoted from a big family.

After walking for half a while, I suddenly heard someone in front of me shouting with arms raised:

"The old enchantress Miao Ji failed to cross the robbery and was struck to death by lightning!"

"The sky has eyes!"

"I heard that there are no bones left, it's really happy!"

"Really? When did it happen?"

Jiang Yuan Yining, is this talking about her? She has been dead for three days, did the news get here?

Speaking of it, it has been five years since she has traveled to this world of comprehension, and the 嫱ji among these populations is the body she first wore—a notorious female demon head.

Liu Ji is a figure in the mainland. From an orphan with both parents dead, she became the female head of the Canghong School, the largest school in the cultivation world. Hundreds of years.

However, her reputation is also extremely bad.

Robbing men as male favorites, suppressing other sects, using cruel methods to torture the other party or even destroying the door if they don’t follow, monopolizes high-level skills, lives extravagantly, and even rumored that she likes to **** the blood of women to stay in beauty. What he did is outrageous.

But because of her high cultivation base, she can be called the uncrowned female emperor of the cultivation world, so people in the cultivation world dare not say anything, only cursing her back to death when she crosses the catastrophe.

Fortunately, God has eyes. Just a few days ago, when Qiangji was flying through the robbery, the whole world changed color. The heavy rain fell for several days and nights, and lightning flashed and thundered.

People have witnessed Meng Ji shuttle through thunder and lightning, being struck by the thick purple thunder and lightning again and again, flying up again and again to hit the clouds, but the last purple-red thunder that tore the sky clicked and removed it from Cleaved in the sky, people fell like a kite with a broken wire, and there were no bones left in the sea.

This is what an outsider saw, but in fact it was Jiang Yuan’s five years of research and finally came up with the most likely way to return to reality, but it failed. Her soul still ran into this man and couldn’t control it. What can't the body do? I can't even speak.

In order not to let people discover the clues, and for the devil not to continue to harm the world, she conscientiously played a big villain, and finally took the initiative to be struck by lightning, and ended up like this?

When she was falling into the memory, Xiao Mian had already walked out of the crowd, and the person who heard the news said loudly in the middle: "In order to celebrate, the city lord has decided to hold a banquet for 10,000 people in the square tonight, and preparations have already begun. Now, everyone remembers the past when it gets dark."

Someone asked, "But is it the real news? So Chi Ji died like this when she was so strong?"

"This is the news from the imperial capital's transmission crystal. Can it be fake? See if you see it, this will make the wicked take it for granted."

The person who spread the news said again: "This afternoon there will be a few distinguished guests in the city. This banquet for thousands of people is also organized to welcome them."

"Do you know who the guest is?"

"I have no idea then."

Everyone's discussion dispersed. The life in the small town was very monotonous, and there were few such lively events. Everyone was happily discussing the deeds of Qiang Ji and looking forward to the banquet of thousands of people in the evening.

Xiao Mian took the basin and stood there for a while, not knowing what she was thinking, Jiang Yuan was worrying about her future situation. Her body was destroyed and her soul was seriously injured. She didn't know when to leave his body and leave. Where can she go after that?

Xiao Mian recovered, and came to the place outside the kitchen where he lined up for hot water. When people around saw him coming, they all showed sarcasm, sympathy, or turned a blind eye.

His complexion remained unchanged, and he walked along the flow of people, and the people around him were still discussing things about his talents excitedly.

Observing the surroundings, other people were dressed more or less thickly, only the one Xiao Mian looked miserable. He tried his best to control his body not to tremble, but he still inevitably made the noise of sniffing.

A direct disciple of a large family was demoted to such a small remote town, living in such an embarrassing life, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but start to wonder how bad the child's cultivation aptitude was to receive this treatment.

He was lining up, seeing a few more coming to him, but a few men walked up beside him, dressed quite richly, dressed in coats made of fur, the head was strong, and he looked ugly. Walked swaggeringly in front of Xiao Mian.

"Eh, you give way, go to the back, give me this position."

The other people didn't dare to provoke this person, and they could see that he was again looking for Xiao Mian's troubles. This was all commonplace, so they all stepped back to stay away so as not to be affected.

When Xiao Mian heard the words, she raised her eyes and glanced at the other person, and suddenly got a kick on her calf, "What are you telling you to let you go?"

He knelt on the ground as soon as his calf was soft and his knees were bent. He quickly tilted his body and lay down on his side to avoid the humiliation of kneeling. Then he quickly got up and looked at the man. His eyes were dark and gloomy. He saw the man more. Annoyed, he kicked again, but was still avoided.

The man’s tone was a little bit higher, "Yo, he’s quite agile, he was beaten up a few days ago, so he dared to hide, don’t he? Don’t make me unhappy today, or let you crawl naked. Back to the dormitory!"

They only beat Xiao Mian a few days ago, who knows that they have been alive and kicking again only a few days ago. It seems that they are not playing hard enough to remember, and they dare to put on such a high expression when they saw them.

The reason for his feud with Xiao Mian is also simple. He fell in love with the daughter of a teacher in this college, but the other side took care of Xiao Mian's little white face, but ignored him. How could he bear it?

The pedant behind him said, "Master, you think this kid is a bit unconvinced."

Another human said, "Master, show him the mark of your spiritualist and let him have long eyes!"

Jue Master smiled triumphantly when he heard the words, and making things difficult for this kid was the second thing, mainly because he came to a crowded place to show off that he was promoted to the spiritual master.

With the thoughts in the heart, the hands are marked together, and a circular spiritualist's mark appears under the feet, like a totem, although there is only a small one, but this is what many people dream of, because it signifies that he has officially stepped into it. Practice one way.

Sure enough, awe-inspiring voices sounded around, and everyone cast envious eyes.

Jiang Yuan glanced at it and smiled silently. She also dared to show off the lowest-level mark. A few days ago, she was almost promoted to the Heavenly Hermit. If it weren't for...

If she hadn't been struck by lightning, would she come to this ghost place? At the same time, she also mourned Xiao Mian's misfortune, angered her, and when someone beats you, you have to resist. If you don't resist the other party, she will only become more and more arrogant. It's just that she can't resist even if she changes her mind. Beaten.

Seeing that Xiao Mian got up by himself, Jue's eyes widened, and he strode forward and kicked him violently, "Have you gotten up?"

Jiang Yuan stared at the kick through Xiao Mian's eyes, as if she was about to be kicked, but she couldn't control her body, so she subconsciously shouted, "Side sideways!"

This made her whole soul stunned. Can she speak?

Xiao Mian was also stunned. Who was talking? But his body reacted quickly to avoid the kick by turning sideways.

Jiang Yuan has played the role of 嫱ji for a few years anyway. Although the body and the body are not, the reaction is still there, and he recovered in an instant and then said: "Half squat, steady his left leg, sweep his right leg, kick his ankle!"

Xiao Mian felt that his body had not been directed by his brain at all. He just listened to the voice of this strange woman and reacted. He didn't respond until the unreacted master was kicked and fell on his back with a scream. God comes.

The strange woman said again: "What are you doing in a daze! Why don't you run!"