[Transmigration Book] On the hero's death and face-slapping

When Wei Yao and Dai Wangshu were approaching Yan Mall, the sky suddenly started to lightly rain. Luckily, Wei Yao had prepared an umbrella in advance.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the two of them speeded up their journey, and finally arrived in the city before the rain turned hard. They were looking for an inn for boarding.

Wei Yao was holding an umbrella and walking in the city with Dai Wangshu. Over the years, Wei Yao's height has increased a lot. Although he is still not as tall as Dai Wangshu, the two of them will not look particularly abrupt when they walk together.

The umbrella was not very big, and Wei Yao tilted the head of the umbrella towards Dai Wangshu all the way. When he arrived at the inn, half of his body was already soaked.

Seeing that Wei Yao put away the umbrella, Dai Wangshu suddenly found out and said to him: "Your clothes are all wet, so you won't catch the wind and cold?"

Wei Yao looked at the drenched left shoulder and said disapprovingly, "It's okay, it's just a little wet, just change clothes later."

Dai Wangshu looked at his clothes that were still dripping water, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

These few years have been living together with Wei Yao, the two have gradually changed from being strangers at the beginning to becoming the most familiar person to each other, Dai Wangshu can't understand Wei Yao better, although the other party has made rapid progress, it is no longer what it used to be Bi, but he always felt that there seemed to be something missing in Wei Yao. If he really wanted to elaborate, it should be a kind of domineering and demeanor that only belongs to the king.

When booking a room, Wei Yao obviously hesitated for a moment, and Wang Shu Bing, on the principle that saving is a virtue, decisively asked for a room.

"Why are you still standing there, let's go."

Wei Yao stood there hesitantly, and Dai Wangshu urged him.

After putting away their luggage, Dai Wangshu and Wei Yao went downstairs to have dinner. Although the inn is not too big, the dishes are quite rich.

The two called Xiao Er, and they ordered pot-roasted carp, steamed chicken, pork with sauce, and dried yak, and finally served it with a pot of sake. It was a hearty meal.

After drinking and eating, Dai Wangshu and Wei Yao sat and rested for a while, listening to the gossip of people chatting in the inn.

What the three men sitting not far from them were talking about suddenly attracted Wei Yao.

Man A: "Oh, recently, it seems that someone said they saw a snow girl again! Do you know Wang Erxiao, who sells pigs in the city?"

Man B and Man C said in unison: "I know, I know."

Man A continued: "But I'm afraid you don't know, Wang Erxiao also saw Xue Nu the day before yesterday!"

Man B was startled, and urged: "Tell me quickly, what's going on?"

Man A: "Oh, it's not that Wang Erxiao's son, Wang Xiaoer, came back from a mischievous trip not long ago, and then accidentally got caught in the rain, and finally caught up with the wind and cold, and then his condition began to worsen for some reason. In the evening, when Wang Erxiao went to make medicine for his son, he suddenly saw a white figure flashing past his son's room. It must be the Snow Girl! It is estimated that the deterioration of his son's condition is also related to the Snow Girl. "

"Alas! Alas! Alas!!!"

The three of them began to sigh repeatedly.

Man C: "That Snow Maiden is really heinous, and she specifically picks on children. The number of children who have died is really increasing recently. When do you think the Tang Sect will send someone to solve this matter?"

Man B couldn't help sighing when he heard the words: "Oh, this is not certain, I heard that the Five Poison Sects have started to do evil again recently, and the Tianji Sect is also waiting for the opportunity to move around, these two great demon sects are likely to come back out of the arena! All sects are arranging manpower to attack these two sects, how can they have time to manage the life and death of us little people!"

Wei Yao, who was sitting not far away, listened to all this calmly. He was not wearing the uniform of the Tang Sect at this time, so no one would recognize him as a disciple of the Tang Sect.

Just when he was about to stand up to speak, a clear and magnetic voice came from outside the inn.

"It can be said that this dear friend just now made a mistake. We will take care of this matter!"

The author has something to say:

What the hell is this author doing, the updated Jiang Zishao!

I haven't updated in the past few days because A Tong, I'm too bad, yes, too bad. . .And got hit. . .

This chapter can be regarded as a transitional chapter, and a new chapter will be opened later, and there will be double updates tomorrow.

I have also been abandoned by many adults in the past few days, alas, Sang Xin, I have lost one of my few works, I really want to run to hit tofu! ! ! 1

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