It turns out that I am the hero [Transmigration Book]

"Uncle Master has been staring at the willow tree for a long time, what are you looking at?"

"I just saw a crow fly away."

"What's so good about crows? Nobody else has!"

A voice came from behind, and the man's half-raised hand dropped again.

At the mouth of Gefeng Town, there is a river flowing out of the town. There are willow trees by the river, with flexible branches. Looking from a distance, it looks like a layer of green smoke. The reflection in the water and even the water flow become a piece of green, elegant and quiet, like A man standing in front of a willow tree.

The two female disciples of Tianzhi Sect secretly looked at the people by the river, the light in their eyes could be used to illuminate in the dark night.

They are all new disciples of the Tianzhi Sect, and they know almost nothing about this person, they only heard that he is the eldest disciple of the sect master, and the brothers in the sect call him "Master Uncle".

I thought he was a kind-eyed old man with white eyebrows and gorgeous hair, but he never thought that he was such a handsome and graceful person with a figure like a banished fairy. His black hair was tied up high with a pure white jade crown, and he was dressed in a brocade robe. Add any embellishments, just a back can set off others like gravel and dust.

They only dared to look at his back unscrupulously. If someone turned around, they would not dare to linger for a moment for a quick glance.

Rongyu by the river paid no attention to their scrutiny, just staring at the turbulent river in front of him, the setting sun shone in the water, dazzlingly bright.

The breeze blew by, taking away the surrounding heat, and the riverside was cool, but he felt his chest was heavy and scalding. This feeling has never been experienced since he experienced it once on Kaopan Mountain a hundred years ago.

In my memory, the mountaintop where the thunder never stops and the flames are never extinguished, the screams and wailing in my ears, and the crying of babies, the purgatory-like scene seems to be re-enacted before my eyes.

Restless for no reason, I don't know if it's his mood or something in his body.

There is a long sword with a silver sheath and scroll pattern hanging on his side. At this time, one hand is covering the hilt, and the already slender hand is more prominent. The blue blood vessels on the back of the hand show that his heart is not peaceful. .

"Master Uncle, Senior Sister Yuan is back."

Someone reminded him from behind, and after a while, a woman stepped forward, bowed to Rong Yu's back and said, "Uncle Master."

Rong Yu regained consciousness, let go of the hilt and turned around.

"how?"

Yuan Xin said: "The town is full of evil spirits, and many monsters have mixed in. Recently, a Guhuo ghost reappeared, and within a month, 37 people died tragically. One of them was Zhu Lizheng's son from Gefeng Town, who was sent to the sect. The secret letter for help was also written by Zhu Lizheng."

Rong Yu responded lightly: "Let's go."

"One more thing..." Yuan Xin followed and turned sideways: "People from the Yandan Sect, let's go to town first."

"Ah."

Seeing that he didn't say much, Yuan Xin immediately beckoned other disciples to follow.

The Tianzhi Sect and the Yandan Sect are both in the northeast and the northwest, and are adjacent to Gefeng Town. In terms of the location of the sect, Yandan Sect is much closer to Gefeng Town. It is not surprising that they arrived first, and there is nothing good about it. Care.

It's just that it is necessary for Geng Yan to care about this matter.

His identity is sensitive, and he has repeatedly warned himself not to do things when he is out of the house. He has never caused any commotion in the town all day long. He never thought that his first trouble was because of his face.

He knew that Yuan's body was enchanting, especially his pair of peach blossom eyes were very bewitching, but he was a man after all, so he couldn't reach the point of being a beauty.

Awakened by the debate downstairs, listening to the waiters in the teahouse yelling outside the teahouse, a fairy came to the town, he only thought it was someone from Tianzhizong who had arrived, so he ran out to see while yawning and disheveled.

Standing on a curved corridor and looking down at the downstairs, there were indeed a few sect disciples wearing brocade uniforms of the same color, because the number did not match, he was not sure, so he asked Qinghan: "Who are these people?"

"It's from Yandanmen."

Not the expected answer, Geng Yan frowned: "Which sect is the Yandan sect?"

Qing Han said: "The Yandan Gate is one of the three gates."

Geng Yan came to a sudden.

On the Xuanling Continent, there are many sects of orthodox sects. The famous sects of the immortal family are well-known in the world. There is one sect and one clan, two halls and three sects. , can be regarded as a famous sect.

Geng Yan never memorizes these sect categories, it’s too troublesome, he just sighs that decentness is too useless, he wants to keep warm and everyone wants to be the boss, unlike the demon world, the former demon master unified the two worlds of demons and demons, and only respected one person as the master , There are four great guardians of demons and monsters in the magic palace, and he, the hands-off shopkeeper, should be at ease.

However, it was a miracle that the disciples of the two sects appeared in this small border town on the same day.

Seemingly seeing what he was thinking, Qing Han said from behind him: "Yan Danmen came here for the matter of Guhuo ghost. Zhu Lizheng's son in Gefeng town was killed, and he asked Yandanmen for help, but Guhuo ghost was born with a disposition. Fierce and cunning, extremely difficult to deal with, Yandan Sect once suffered a lot in expelling the Guhuo ghost, and did not want to get involved in this matter again, Zhu Lizheng waited to no avail, and sent a letter to Tianzhizong, knowing that Tianzhizong sent people to come , Yandan Sect has a reputation as a sect of guards, so they sent some mobs to show off."

In an understatement, Geng Yan turned his head in surprise: "How do you know?"

Qing Han was taken aback: "I... When the young master was resting, I went out for a walk."

Geng Yan said with relief, "Reliable!"

"..."

There was no one he wanted to see, and Geng Yan was about to turn around and go back to his room, when a person suddenly walked over from the end of the long corridor, cupped his hands and said to him: "Master, my young master invites you to go downstairs and have a talk."

The speaker was smiling, Geng Yan looked downstairs subconsciously, and there was a person staring in his direction, smiling gracefully.

The reason why the Crescent Moon Tower is called the Crescent Moon Tower is because the building of the tea house looks like a crescent moon when viewed from the air. The sunken side faces the spacious street in front. There are several square wooden tea tables in the empty space.

The man was sitting at a tea table closest to the empty door, waving a folding fan in his hand. Although he did his best to look like a handsome young man, he just had an ordinary face with a strange light in his eyes. It's so nondescript.

The position of Gengmai station is at the end of the crescent moon. From the empty space on the first floor, you can see any position on the corridor of the teahouse. There is a wind blowing from above, messing his hair and shaking his red robe. Looking up from the bottom of the building, Simply beautiful.

The way the man looked at him gradually changed.

Geng Yan withdrew his gaze: "I've never known each other before, so I have nothing to say."

Seeing that he was about to leave, the man was startled: "My young master is the son of the Great Elder of Yandan Sect."

Geng Yan paused: "So what?"

"..."

When the door was closed, the Yandan Sect disciple who had been sent up to invite someone hadn't come back to his senses. He stared at the door for a while, looked up and looked downstairs, and could only turn around and leave.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the door was knocked again, but the person who came was a waiter from the tea house, and said with a bitter expression: "My lord, the Crescent Moon Tower has just been taken over, look at this..."

Geng Yan lowered his head and sipped his tea: "Is the current Xianmen so rich and powerful?"

Hearing what he said, the guy's face became even more ugly, and he almost begged: "Young master, don't embarrass the little one."

They are just small people, and they can't offend a disciple in a big sect. Geng Jia looked up and took a look outside the door, took a piece of pastry, stuffed it into his mouth, clapped his hands and stood up: "Okay."

As soon as he stepped out of the door, the guy turned sideways, and there was a man holding a folding fan standing outside the door, looking at him with a half-smile and saying: "Young master, you have a big shelf."

As he got closer, he could see more clearly that this person's appearance was unparalleled, and his eyes were shining brightly, making Qinghan's brows almost knit together.

Geng Yan was indifferent: "Excuse me."

"You..." The man's expression darkened, "Do you know who I am?"

"I forgot to ask, what is your last name, Guigeng this year?"

There was no ups and downs in his voice, but the disciples of the Yandan Sect felt a little timid, and said arrogantly: "My young master's surname is Yang, he is 21 this year, but he is..."

"Oh, Mr. Yang!" Geng Yan interrupted: "After a young age and a weak crown, he has not yet established a foundation. It seems that Yuanyang's premature ejaculation is not good for his practice is true!"

What he said was inexplicable, and he smiled meaningfully. Yang Wei was stunned for a long time before he realized that his face turned livid in an instant: "You..."

The spiritual power instantly condensed in the palm of his hand, his fingers curled up slightly, and his claws grabbed at Gengmai. Before he could fully lift his hand, his calf suddenly felt a sharp pain, and he knelt down on one knee as soon as he bent his leg.

Geng Yan said: "If you don't have the aura of the protagonist, you can't be keen on dying, you know that young man?"

Qing Han nodded: "I know... I know."

Yang Wei was furious, he suddenly raised his head, before he could speak, a burst of hurried footsteps approached, and shouted: "Master, the people from Tianzhi Sect have arrived..."

The voice stopped abruptly when he saw his young master kneeling in front of a man in red.

The few disciples of Yandan Sect who were about to make a move also stopped when they heard the yell of someone coming.

"What are you doing in a daze! Why don't you help me up!"

Yang Wei let out a roar, someone helped him up immediately, the person who sent the message whispered a few words in his ear, then his anger subsided, he frowned and said: "Is he really here?"

Seeing the man nodding, Yang Wei's expression became more serious, and when he looked at Geng Yan, he said sharply: "My young master will let you go today, just wait for me!"

Geng Yan smiled lightly and waved at him.

When the people went downstairs, Geng Yan's smile narrowed: "Let's go."

With a step on the guardrail, the two figures disappeared into the corridor in the blink of an eye.

Coming out of the Crescent Tower, a black crow happened to land on Geng Kai's hand. He followed the direction he was pointing to, stopped on a relief tile roof, and saw several disciples of Tianzhi Sect in Tsing Yi.

Seeing what those individuals were doing, Geng Yan couldn't help sighing, the sects are really different from each other, the Yandan Sect can even use a frivolous bum in the qi training period to make up for it, and the disciples sent by the Tianzhi Sect, Although their cultivation was not high, they started to do business when they arrived in the town. They walked in groups of two and two, wandering through the streets, and even the charred corpse they saw at noon was taken away.

He followed the two disciples and watched them move the scorched corpse found in a courtyard to another place. The person he wanted to find was right where they were going, and followed them all the way.

"Young master... has anyone found it?"

It was already dark, and Gefeng Town was not very peaceful. Ordinary people closed their doors and closed their houses after sunset. If they walked around on other people's roofs like this, they would be regarded as thieves if they were seen.

Geng Yan was also very depressed. He suddenly found that it was still difficult to match the characters described in words with the three-dimensional characters. More than half of the female disciples of Tianzhizong came to practice, and they wore the same school uniform. Like a heroine!

Asking by name, if the heroine finds out, will he be regarded as a disciple?

Just as he was struggling secretly, there was a sudden scream in a dark alley not far away.

"save……"

As soon as the voice fell, the people around him stood up.

"Young master, I'll go and have a look."

"do not go……"

Unable to stop it in time, Geng Yan raised his forehead secretly, and then glanced at Tianzhizong over there for a flash of light, and hurriedly followed.

After a moment of hesitation, he was a step slower, the silver light arrived first, when Geng Yan arrived, there was only a corpse left in the alleyway, and Qinghan was standing next to the corpse.

Seeing the corpse's attire, Geng Yan frowned suddenly, feeling inexplicably familiar.

Qing Han stepped forward and turned over the corpse lying in the corner, no matter how strong Geng Yan's mentality was, he was shocked by that face.

The man's face was ordinary, without a trace of blood, his eyes were wide open, his face was pale, and he was holding a broken folding fan in his hand. son of elders.

Geng Yan was stunned.

Even NPC cannon fodder can't kill you so quickly!

"Master! Young master... ah!"

There was another scream, and the disciple of the Yandan Sect who had just turned around the corner and saw Yang Wei fell to the ground in fright, pointed at Qing Han and said with a frightened expression: "You...you..."

The Yandan sect disciples who followed closely surrounded the entire alley, staring in disbelief at the corpse and the standing boy in the dark alley.

If you meddle in other people's affairs, you will be punished. It's really a routine that hasn't changed for a hundred years.

Geng Yan shook his head secretly, suddenly felt that something was wrong, subconsciously turned his head, a figure who rushed over faster than him just now was standing beside him, the difference between the two was only three feet, when he turned his head, the two people looked at each other Intersect, at the same time stunned.

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