Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

In the snow, a thin and frail figure carried a bucket and walked slowly to the river.

Suddenly, the girl tripped and fell to the ground.

Miao Tingrong held onto the snow and tried to get up, but the touch on her hands made her pause.

She pushed aside the white snow, and what she saw was red cloth.

Miao Tingrong's pupils shrank suddenly, and she quickly peeled away the snow. After a while, she saw her face that was buried under the snow and turned blue from the cold.

"This is..." Miao Tingrong was shocked when he saw the man's face clearly.

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"Cheng Yan, I will make you pay with blood today!"

The angry old voice came with the overwhelming sword intent, like a giant's long sword pressing above the head. With just a slight movement, it can shatter the sky spirit.

Cheng Yan stood in the circle holding a sword. Hearing this, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

After Ling Haocang returned undefeated last time, he learned that Cheng Yan had entered the secret realm of the Falling Sun, so he summoned all of Cheng Yan's enemies to wait and see.

It happened that the exit of Cangdu Realm he had marked was near the Falling Sun Secret Realm, and these old guys swarmed him and fought for three days and three nights.

Nowadays, Cheng Yan not only has a Mahayana cultivation level, but also possesses the best fire spirit root. However, this group of people includes almost all walks of life, and it is really difficult to cooperate.

In order to prevent him from using the Taixu pen to escape, a closed space barrier was specially designed for him.

The original owner is indeed the number one sword cultivator, and even his enemies are geniuses among geniuses.

At first, 009 worked with him to deal with the enemy, but soon he escaped due to lack of energy.

Facing the full blow from Ling Haocang and others, Cheng Yan used Qi Zhaohuo for the first time.

The red-yellow flame swept through the entire space in an instant, and the airtight space quickly burned out all the oxygen. When everyone was entangled with the flames, they felt that their breathing was blocked, so they immediately activated the Turtle Breathing Technique.

"He is actually a fire spirit root?!"

"Ling Xiao's son had the fire root back then. Could it be that he was forcibly deprived of it?"

"No, you have to get out as soon as possible!"

No matter how unwilling they are, facing the legendary fire, everyone can only open a gap in the barrier, otherwise it will be a useless waste.

When everyone finally escaped from the fire, when they looked around, Cheng Yan was no longer around.

the other side.

"Xiaojiu, what did you just say?"

"Host, you heard it right, Ling Jiuxuan has appeared."

Cheng Yan looked at the system and saw the red dot belonging to Ling Jiuxuan.

"Snowy Village." Cheng Yan read out the name on the map and immediately headed there with his sword.

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At night, it snowed again.

Miao Tingrong covered the flower basket above her head and ran towards home in a hurry.

The market was far away from home, and when she returned home, there were no lights in the village.

After returning home, Miao Tingrong patted the snowflakes off her body and went into the kitchen to boil water.

Then he walked into the bedroom with the stove, lit the candle, and replaced the burned out stove next to the bed.

After doing this, Miao Tingrong raised her head and looked at the unconscious man on the bed.

She put her hand on his wrist and breathed a sigh of relief when she found there was still a pulse.

Dr. Li from the village said that the eldest brother's meridians were severely severed, his energy and blood were depleted, and he could only hold on for breath. There was nothing he could do, and he left without even prescribing any medicine.

She went up the mountain all night to collect herbs, and even gave her a marrow-cleansing pill. She did everything she could, hoping that her eldest brother would wake up soon.

Miao Tingrong walked to the potted longevity flower by the window, gently stroked the tiny petals of the longevity flower, and said to herself: "Did brother wake up today?"

The petals touched by her fingertips swayed slightly, and the expectation on Miao Tingrong's face suddenly dropped. She supported her chin on the window edge and said, "Why doesn't the other big brother come? I really have no choice..."

Behind him, the man's fingertips moved slightly.

Early the next morning, the snow that had fallen all night finally stopped.

Miao Tingrong cleared the snow in the yard. After piling the snow together, she stared at the snow pile for a while, and then built a snowman.

After a long time, Miao Tingrong was about to get up and look for branches, when she turned around and saw a tall figure standing at the door of the bedroom.

Miao Tingrong was stunned for a moment, then immediately smiled, "Brother, wake up!"

Ling Jiuxuan looked at the little girl who had just reached his waist and asked, "Who are you?"

"My name is Miao Tingrong. We met at the market four months ago. You bought all my flowers." Miao Tingrong trotted to Ling Jiuxuan.

"Brother, are you okay? You have been in a coma for three days."

Ling Jiuxuan frowned, having no impression of what she said. To be precise, he had no impression of anything about him, as if all his memories disappeared in an instant, "Where did you find me?"

"In the back mountain, you were buried in the snow. It was scary."

Ling Jiuxuan walked down the steps and into the yard, his eyes fell on the snowman, "What is this place?"

"This is Snow Village."

Ling Jiuxuan's eyes turned around and finally returned to Miao Tingrong. From what she said, they only met once. She couldn't even eat enough, so she had to save a stranger?

Also, why was his meridians broken, even his Dantian was destroyed, and he had no cultivation.

He felt that he shouldn't be so weak.

What kind of opponent would make him end up like this?

"Brother, are you hungry? I cooked porridge." After saying that, Miao Tingrong ran to the kitchen.

Ling Jiuxuan paused, then followed.

There is almost no rice in the porridge cooked by Miao Tingrong, it is all sweet potatoes, but it tastes very fragrant.

Miao Tingrong took out the porridge and felt a little embarrassed, "There is no rice at home. Big brother, please make do with it for now."

Ling Jiuxuan didn't mind, "Thank you, the porridge is very fragrant."

A sweet smile appeared on Miao Tingrong's lips, "Big brother, you eat first, and I'll get some water."

“Where to get water?”

"The water in Houshan River is so sweet, and the plants there are also very interesting." Miao Tingrong picked up the bucket, "Oh, by the way, I found you nearby."

Seeing that the bucket was almost half as tall as Miao Tingrong, Ling Jiuxuan took a sip of sweet potato porridge and took the bucket from her hand, "Lead the way."

Miao Tingrong saw that there was no obstacle to his movement, so he agreed.

Along the way, Ling Jiuxuan observed the village. Occasionally, he saw a few people who greeted Miao Tingrong and then looked at him with novel eyes.

Soon they arrived at the river in the back mountain. Ling Jiuxuan fetched water and heard Miao Tingrong talking to a piece of grass.

"Xiaohong, why are you so bald?"

"What, Aunt Liu is taking it out on you, Xiaohong, you are so unlucky."

Ling Jiuxuan looked at the thin and small figure and heard her saying that the plants here were very interesting, "Can you understand what the plants say?"

Miao Tingrong turned around and said with a smile, "Yes, very impressive, right?"

Ling Jiuxuan nodded, "That's great, why don't you use this ability to make money?"

A person with a certain skill will never be unable to afford rice no matter what.

"Ah?" Miao Tingrong was praised for being so powerful for the first time, and she still couldn't believe it. "The uncles and aunts in the village all said that I was a little fool for talking to plants every day..."

Ling Jiuxuan noticed her caution and frowned, "Who said that?"

Miao Tingrong saw that he didn't look good, and immediately smiled, "It's okay, the water is ready, let's go back."

An hour later, Miao Tingrong took Ling Jiuxuan to the market at his request.

"Brother, what are we doing?"

Ling Jiuxuan walked into a clothing store and asked, "Which ones are good-looking?"

Miao Tingrong was confused, "Both, they're all pretty."

Ling Jiuxuan nodded and said to the shopkeeper who stepped forward: "All the ready-made clothes in the store are packed according to her size."

Miao Tingrong's almond-shaped eyes widened, while the shopkeeper smiled from ear to ear after being surprised, "Okay, okay, you two guests will sit down first, I will wrap up my clothes right now."

Ling Jiuxuan walked to the cloth area and picked out some good materials. "These are also made into three sets of winter clothes and summer clothes according to her size."

The shopkeeper smiled broadly and said, "Okay, sir, this lady, please come over here."

Only then did Miao Tingrong react, "Brother, isn't this too much?"

Ling Jiuxuan's tone was calm, "One set for one day is not enough."

Although we have no cultivation base, we have money.