I heard that I became the villain Bai Yueguang after I died

The man was even more embarrassed:

"I am so sorry for being so rude."

Sang Nian didn't pursue the matter further:

"You can ask others. I have never been to Taohua Village and I don't know how to get there."

After saying that, she turned and left.

Standing there, Wen Buyu stared at her back for a long time, a trace of confusion flashing across his brows.

"It seems... just an ordinary demon tribe."

Probably made a mistake.

He looked away and walked towards another street.

On the side of the road, a group of ragged beggars were fighting over half a steamed bun.

One of them was beaten particularly badly, with blood all over his face and bruises all over his body.

Even so, he guarded the steamed bun in his hand tightly and refused to let anyone take it away.

Wen Buyu saw this and quickly stepped forward to stop him:

"stop!"

No one listened to him and the fists continued to rain down.

He had always been unwilling to use magic on ordinary people, so he had to drag his weak body forward to intervene:

"stop fighting."

The beggars raised their eyebrows and cursed:

"Get out! Be careful or we'll beat you up too!"

Wen Buyu coughed twice and advised in a good temper:

"I'll give you spiritual stones, use them to buy food, don't hit him."

When they heard that he had spiritual stones, the beggars immediately rushed over, pinned him to the ground, and said viciously:

"Hand it over!"

Wen Buyu took out his purse with difficulty and was about to pour out the half spirit stone when they snatched the purse away.

He said anxiously:

"Don't take it!"

The group of beggars hurriedly opened their purses and saw that there was only half a spirit stone inside. Their faces changed immediately.

They looked at each other, and suddenly started fighting against Wen Bu Yu.

"Why is there only half? Hand over all your spirit stones! Otherwise, we will beat you to death today!"

Wen Bu Yu said:

“I only have half a pill.”

"You're kidding me? Such a nice purse only holds half a spirit stone?!"

"Keep hitting! I don't believe he won't tell the truth!"

"kill him!"

……

After an unknown amount of time, they got tired of fighting and finally stopped.

The young man was lying on the ground, his hair disheveled and his body covered in mud.

He coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and grabbed the trouser leg of one of them with difficulty:

"The purse was given to me by my junior sister. Please return it to me."

The man kicked him away:

"Once it's in my hands, it's mine. You want it back? No way!"

Others laughed:

"Not only did you not fight back after being beaten like this, but you even said 'please' to us? Are you a fool?"

Hearing without speaking, his eyes were clear:

"I don't blame you. The world is too hard and life is not easy. If you had a choice, you would not want to act like this."

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other.

The man who had just kicked him was furious and kicked him hard again:

"Who do you think you are? Is it your turn to teach me a lesson?!"

Wen Buyu groaned, and the blood on his lips became even more pronounced.

Before the man was about to fight back, a vine came flying like lightning and hit him hard on the back.

He screamed, his body suddenly flew backwards and hit the wall behind him, then slid softly to the ground.

The vine seemed to have life, and without any hesitation, it whipped the group of people who had taken action one by one.

Everyone rolled on the ground in pain.

A girl in a green dress with tulle covering her eyes fell from the sky, stepping on a piece of tender green mulberry branch.

A long shadow was dragged behind him, with twisted branches, like a tree.

The vine that had been ferocious just now flew back to her side and obediently burrowed into her palm.

Everyone was frightened to death.

"Monster, monster!"

They fled away tumbling.

Sang Nian grabbed one of them and said coldly:

"Purse."

He trembled as he handed over his purse. Sang Nian kicked him hard:

"roll!"

He then fled in panic.

Sang Nian picked up Wen Buyu from the ground, not understanding his behavior at all:

"Are you really a fool? You are obviously a cultivator, so why don't you use magic to deal with them? Are you happy to be beaten like this?"

Wen Buyu staggered to his feet, coughed and replied:

"The warehouse is solid and you know the etiquette; the food and clothing are enough and you know the honor and disgrace."

He sighed:

"Don't blame them, this world is just too difficult..."

Sang Nian's mouth twitched, and he threw the purse he had snatched back to him:

"Don't be a sword cultivator anymore. Go to Compassion Cliff. Master Ruozhi needs a disciple like you."

Wen Buyu carefully put away his purse and narrowed his eyes:

"Thank you for your help, young lady."

Sang Nian waved his hand:

"I'm not as merciful as you. If I see a bad guy, I will beat him up severely, otherwise I will definitely get internal injuries from anger."

Wen Buyu smiled, thought of something, bent down to pick up half a steamed bun on the ground, dusted it off, and handed it to the beggar hiding behind a tree.

——He was the one who was beaten first.

Wen Bu Yu said softly:

"Sorry, I don't have any spirit stones to give you."

The beggar suddenly asked:

"Your last name is Wen?"

Wen Buyu nodded: "That's right."

After hearing this, the beggar's face changed and he fiercely knocked the bun out of his hand:

"You don't need to pretend to be a good person here!"

Hearing this, he was stunned.

The beggar spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of resentment:

"If it weren't for your master Song Lanfeng and the master of Medicine King Valley who captured me and made me into a medicine man, how could I have ended up in this situation?!"

Hearing this, he suddenly lost his voice:

"You are……"

The beggar sneered, his eyes red:

"I was originally a disciple of a famous and upright sect, with a promising future and extraordinary talent."

"You have become this half-human, half-ghost appearance now, all thanks to your master."

Wen Buyu moved his lips, wanting to say something, but in the end, he lowered his head dejectedly:

"……Feel sorry."

“Don’t let me see you again!” the beggar said in hatred, “Otherwise, I will kill you even if I have to sacrifice my own life.”

After saying that, he limped away.

Wen Buyu stood there stiffly for a long time, then bent down to pick up the steamed bun on the ground, carefully removed the muddy part, and put it neatly into his sleeve.

Sang Nian couldn't believe it:

"You're not going to keep it for later?"

He raised his eyes and forced a smile at her:

"For those who are about to die of starvation, half a steamed bun can save a life."

Sang Nian was completely in awe of this man.

Hearing this, he raised his hand and saluted:

"I heard nothing, may I know your name, young lady?"

"Wen Buyu?" Sang Nian was surprised when he heard the name, "Are you a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect?"

"I am just a casual cultivator now." He said seriously, "I have no connection with Xiaoyao Sect anymore."

Sang Nian asked him:

"Do you know someone named Chu Yao?"

Wen Buyu said, "She is my junior sister. She is currently waiting for me to return to Taohua Village, ten miles away."

Sang Nian suddenly became happy:

"Then you must also know Shen Mingchao?"

Wen Buyu said, "He was my former junior fellow apprentice."

Sang Nian: "What about me?"

She pointed to herself expectantly:

"Can you recognize who I am?"

Hearing this, he hesitated without saying anything.

Sang Nian turned around in front of him:

"Did you see it?"

Wen Bu Yu looked slightly startled:

"you……"

Sang Nian couldn't help being impatient and said excitedly:

"Big Brother, it's me!"

Hearing the familiar tone, Wen Buyu was surprised and called out tentatively:

"Junior Sister Sang?"

Sang Nian nodded vigorously: "It's me, it's me!"

Wen Buyu looked at her stupidly: "Didn't you already..."

"Hehe, you never thought that I would be alive again."

Sang Nian grinned:

"Shen Mingchao mentioned you and Chu Yao to me a few days ago. I didn't expect to meet you today. It's great!"

Wen Buyu seemed to have finally come to his senses. He held her shoulders and looked around again and again, his expression as if he had seen a ghost. He was in disbelief:

"Junior Sister Sang, you are alive! What on earth is going on?"

After saying this, he suddenly saw the star fragment hanging around her neck, and as if he had found an explanation, he asked hastily:

"Could it be that Wei Yueyan saved your soul?!"

Sang Nian spoke very quickly:

"It's a long story. Let's go find Chu Yao first. Let's sit down and talk slowly."

"Shen Mingchao happened to go to Taohua Village as well. He might have bumped into her."

Wen Buyu kept mumbling to himself, and it took him a long time to react:

"it is good!"

He raised his foot, then quickly retracted it:

"But how do we get to Taohua Village?"

Sang Nian was speechless. He grabbed a passerby to ask for directions and flew south with him at full speed.

On the way, Wen Buyu couldn't help but sigh:

"If Junior Brother Xie knew that you were still alive, he would definitely be very happy."

Hearing this, Sang Nian suddenly stopped the mulberry branch under his feet:

"Thank you, Junior Brother?"

Wen Buyu realized it belatedly and covered his mouth in annoyance like a child who had said something wrong.

Sang Nian asked him slowly:

"The Junior Brother Xie you mentioned is Xie Chenzhou?"