Dressed as the hero Bai Yueguang, I defeated the villain

The first snow in Nancheng came so suddenly, Yan Shijun was wrapped in a quilt and nestled on the recliner, enjoying the hard-won leisure, blinking his big eyes and looking out of the window, looking at that stinky boy Bai Qing in the yard Excitedly building a snowman.When he was bored, he stretched out his warm hand from his pocket, counted with his fingers, this is the No. 30 days he stayed here.

Bai Qing was the stinky kid who brought him out of the woods, Qingmei's own younger brother.

Qingmei was one of the few women who put on makeup for him in Luoxiao Palace. Because of her charming face and particularly slim figure, it was very deep in the mind of Yan Shijun, an old pervert.She was originally the number one oiran of Cuiyu Tower, but the old bustard sold her to the son of King An of Nancheng because she was afraid that the rich and powerful would be greedy for money.This young man is usually very lecherous, but he has a tigress in his family. On the night Qingmei was married, she was not even qualified to enter Prince An's mansion, so she was thrown in this desolate courtyard.The tigress also came here every three days to make trouble, beating and scolding her wantonly every time she came.

The wounds on her body were also shot out.

Because of this, the young master didn't dare to come again, and such a small courtyard really became the sanctuary of the three of them by accident.

On the night when Yan Shijun came back, he heard that there was an inexplicable fire in the woods. The fire was very inexplicable, and it always seemed that someone deliberately arranged it.He probed the system from the side, but was directly rejected by the system: "Unless necessary, this system does not actively interfere with the world process.

Qingmei was wrapped in a thick fur. Her body was much weaker than before. I heard that she herself had a bad child and was beaten alive by that tigress. Since then, her physical condition has changed rapidly. And down.Especially in winter, she can't even go out, and can only rely on the fire to survive.A medicine jar, a child, fortunately, Yan Shijun was able to take Bai Qing to pick herbs, and exchanged some money to support his life.

Naturally, Yan Shijun can't live and eat for free here. As a contemporary young man, he is well versed in the principles of finding a job.He went directly to the pharmacy in the city and became a clerk. Because of his extensive knowledge and ability, he was appreciated by the old doctor, and within a few days he went out to see the doctor himself.He taught Bai Qing to read medical books and recognize medicinal materials here at night, and made visits to doctors during the day, yet he managed to live here like a home.He was usually busy with many things, and it was snowing heavily this morning, and Qingmei's body became more and more uncomfortable in the cold and snowy weather, so he asked for leave and stayed.

There was a fire in the room, and Qingmei's originally pretty face was so thin that her brows were protruding, and she even looked a little scary under the light of the fire.His skinny figure was wrapped in a loose fur coat, making him look empty.

Qingmei leaned on the side of the bed, followed his eyes to look out, and smiled slightly: "Bai Qing has been with me for so many years, since the death of father and mother, this is the first time he plays like a child .”

She looked at Yan Shijun with more gentle eyes: "Young Master Yan, you really have the power to make everyone like you, no wonder..."

She paused, and didn't say the following: No wonder even a naturally cold person like Shen Chichuan likes you.

Yan Shijun slammed his head on the back of the chair, his gaze towards the yard was a little lost, and he didn't know what he was looking at, his gaze seemed to penetrate everything, and he looked towards an unknown distance.

In a daze, a familiar figure appeared at the end of his eyes. His big gray fur fell to the ground, making his figure more and more slender. The man was thinking about something, and there were some snowflakes on his long eyelashes. Laughing, turning his head slowly.

The color of snow all over the sky can't compare to him with picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

"Yan Shijun..."

Snapped--

A snowball slammed straight in from the window, right on Yan Shijun's face, and Bai Qing's gloating voice came from the window: "Why are you so dazed! You can't even hide?"

His eyes were in a trance for a while, and then he came back to his senses, and looked there again, but there was nothing.

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Central Plains.

The land of Suzhou and Hangzhou is rich and prosperous, with beautiful scenery and pleasant temperature. It has always been the most luxurious and beautiful place in the whole continent.

Especially the Nanjiang River that runs through Suzhou and Hangzhou, the shops along the way are full of people coming and going.Even at night, the lights on the bank are brilliant, spreading along the river bank all the way up, with no end in sight. There are flower boats swimming in the lake on the river, and the gorgeously dressed girls do their best to attract passing tourists.At a glance, it is extremely luxurious.

There were a lot fewer girls on the flower boat tonight, but a circle of stern-looking warriors surrounded them. Anyone who knew the inside story would understand that it was because tonight's flower boat was booked by the four major martial arts masters of the Central Plains.

In the largest flower boat in Nanjiang, there were several middle-aged men and a mysterious man wearing a white mask.The middle-aged men were the four elders of the Central Plains Wulin and some of the more prestigious patriarchs in the Wulin. The masked man was tall and straight, with an upright and elegant sitting posture, and he seemed to be only in his 20s.The leading elders held their wine glasses and paid respects to the people below. Finally, the masked man who landed in the middle of the banquet cupped his hands slightly, and said respectfully, "This time I was able to defeat the devil Shen Chichuan, thanks to Mr. Mu."

The man's face was covered with a pure white mask, which completely covered his face, making it impossible to see his face clearly. He nodded slightly, and his voice had already been processed. The sound he made was extremely hoarse, like fingertips scraping on wood So piercing: "It was the Great Elder who was resourceful and came up with such a clever plan that allowed me to successfully stay dormant for such a long time."

The person under this mask is Mu Ran, who is also the current owner of Luoxiao Palace, Li Muhe.When he was hunted down by Shen Chichuan to the end of the road, Mu Ran desperately defected to the Wulin of the Central Plains. Wulin reached a deal with him. Chi Chuan's head.

Mu Ran endured the humiliation and lurked in Luoxiao Palace for so many years, but in fact, he had infiltrated the Central Plains Wulin's forces into Luoxiao Palace, including the time when the Central Plains Wulin ambushed Yan Shijun, which was also leaked by him.It's just that he didn't expect that Yan Shijun, who was swearing by the Central Plains martial arts that he would not hurt him, would force him to jump off the cliff in the end.

What's more, they didn't apologize at all, not even a word of explanation. That life was nothing in their eyes, but it was his Ah Chen!Ah Chen who he misses so much!

Li Muhe silently clenched his hands in his sleeves, his fingertips plunged into flesh and blood: These people, like Shen Chichuan, should be killed!

It's just that he can't do anything now, and he still needs to rely on them. Li Muhe forcibly suppressed the hatred in his heart, nodded to the Great Elder calmly, and didn't say any more.

The four elders had toasted and sat down one by one. They are the four pillars of the Central Plains Wulin, and they are also the heads of the four major families of the Central Plains Wulin. Second-rate.

The Great Elder is obviously the most central figure.

Everyone sat down one by one, and the third elder sighed, and said sadly: "Speaking of which, I'm all to blame for this. If I hadn't made a mistake, the devil Shen Chichuan would have died long ago."

These three elders were chasing and killing Yan Shijun and the other three on the edge of the cliff! !

The First Elder waved his hand, he also had some doubts about why the Third Elder missed his hand, he smiled calmly and said: "The devil is not so easy to die, but it is not a loss to beat him now hahahahaha .”

"That's right," the remaining elders echoed repeatedly, "This Shen Chichuan is seriously injured, and he won't be able to get out of bed for half a year. After a few days, we will rest and regroup and attack Luoxiao Palace. The head of the devil's head is still not there. Can you get it easily?"

Li Muhe took a sip of the wine lightly, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: Shen Chichuan, it's time to avenge the revenge of many years.

Several elders had their own concerns, and drank the wine absent-mindedly. After a few rounds, the first elder saw that the jug had bottomed out, and shouted outside: "Come here, serve the wine."

No one responded.

Everyone felt strange, the voice of the Great Elder poured his internal energy, and said again: "Come on, serve the wine!"

No one responded, and there was a dead silence outside.

The Great Elder winked at his subordinates, and the guard ordered him to walk out the door. Just as he lifted the curtain, there was a flash of cold light outside, and the guard fell to the ground without making a sound.

Everyone was startled, and the wine was half awake from the fright. They picked up the swords in their hands, stood up and moved towards the door.

As soon as they walked to the door, they felt the ship sway, and a sudden coercion overwhelmed them. Senhan's sword energy hit the place where they just got up, and the whole cabin was unexpectedly crushed. It was split into two sections directly from the middle! !

Everyone immediately raised their spirits and flew away, scattered on the surrounding flower boats, barely escaped disaster, and watched helplessly as the flower boat they had been indulging in just now slowly sank to the bottom of the water.

"Look!"

Who knows who screamed, everyone looked up and saw a man standing at the head of the bridge with a sword in his hand, wrapped in black clothes, the hem of the clothes fluttering against the cold wind.Although he didn't see his face, this hostile aura made people feel terrified, like a ghost Shura, the cold air exuding from his body was hundreds of times colder than this cold winter day.

The man's sword made a bend in his hand, and the sword energy swept up along the water surface, creating a water barrier, and smashed directly towards the flower boat where the great elder was sitting!

The Great Elder dodged in embarrassment. Although he was not injured, he was splashed with water all over his body, and he was in a panic.

But the familiar sword aura made him pay no attention to these things at all. With a trembling voice, the Great Elder pointed at the man in black in front of him: "You you you you you you...you are Shen Chichuan!"

The man hiding in the shadow took a step forward, his entire face was exposed to the light, and the face that had been at the top of the most wanted list for many years appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Raised, with a chilling sneer, the long sword was unsheathed, reflecting a cold prismatic light.

Shen Chichuan, who was still talking about lying on the bed for half a year, suddenly appeared in front of them!

[The author has something to say: we won't be apart for too long

I promise! ! ! 】