After I was reborn, I became the beautiful, strong and miserable master of the male protagonist

Tonight's Zeshan Banquet has invited all major sects in the rivers and lakes.

Even the knight-errants and loose immortals who are away from home on weekdays and don't want to get involved in the disputes of the world will often come to ask for a glass of wine when they smell the smell.

But this time it seemed to be different, because some people came for another purpose - to see the excitement of the Zhesui Xianjun.

When the night is falling and the stars are falling, the moonlight is cold and misty.

The atmosphere in a wooden house at the foot of Zeshan is constantly boiling and thick, the moonlight flows into the dilapidated window gently and quietly, and the figure of a strong man can be vaguely seen. crazy.

Another figure on the bed was a little blurry, hidden in the dark cloth quilt.

There is a strange sweet smell and a stench of about to rot in the air.

When "Bang" was in a daze, a loud noise suddenly came from the door, the man turned his head and stared at the sound in shock, his expression was full of anger and resentment that had been interrupted.

The face of the man standing at the door became more and more gloomy. He raised his hand slightly, and a gust of wind lifted his wide cuffs of the hook, and rushed straight away.

The man on the couch was stunned, only to feel a strong pulling force dragging him out of the wooden door, and knocking him hard to the ground.

The pain made his mind go blank for a moment, and he curled up in pain after a long time. The force of that blow clearly wanted to kill him, but he didn't know what the man's intention was, so he let him go.

With the blurred moonlight, the strong man could clearly see the appearance of the person in front of him.

"Heh... Song Bihui..."

Song Bihui raised his foot and kicked the man with a sullen expression. The man rolled over on the ground twice in a state of embarrassment, his whole body was covered with mud.

"You are so brave, dare to do such a dirty thing in my land of Zeshan."

"Immortal Lord Tianheng, this place is at the foot of Zeshan Mountain, and the noble sect's management is too lenient. Hmph, you are immortals, and I am just a mortal who cultivates Taoism. In your eyes, my practice of dual cultivation is dirty. Dirty? Besides, isn’t your master..."

Before the man finished speaking, Song Bihui had already stepped on the joint of the man's arm, and there was a "click", and the severe pain swept up again.

His joints seemed to have been taken off, but Song Bihui didn't seem to want to let him off so easily.

The man writhed and howled in pain on the ground, Song Bihui let go of his feet after a long time of harassment.

"The letter of appointment was sent to me on purpose by you."

"Aren't you happy?" The man was panting deeply on the ground, blood was oozing from his scratched forehead, sticking to his messy hair, but it was dark now and he couldn't see clearly, "Can you Is it not what you want to personally humiliate the good master whom you have hated for a long time, I am just giving you a small gift, not only are you not grateful to me, why do you still do it?"

"Xu Qiu." Song Bihui was silent for a while, then walked slowly to the man's side, looking down at him, "Does the Xu family have enough firewood this winter? Are you used to staying in Xuanshan?"

"You... what did you say?" The man named Xu Qiu felt a chill run down his spine.

"Just to greet your family." Song Bihui's voice was low and gentle.

If Xu Qiu hadn't gnawed the loess with his face to the ground and was in a mess, he really thought that Song Bihui was chatting with him.

"What does my private affairs with Jiang Yufeng have to do with you? It's really ignorant to meddle with the stinky fish and rotten shrimps of the Xu family. I will settle this account with the Xu family slowly." .”

The night wind passed through the dense bamboo forest, causing turbulence and turmoil. Xu Qiu originally thought that Song Bihui's words would not kill them all, and he meant to wait until later.

But he didn't expect that this person joined his fingers together, and drew a charm out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, he punched the spell between his eyebrows.

At first, he didn't feel anything special, but after a while, Xu Qiu only felt that the center of his eyebrows was getting hotter and hotter. Gradually, it seemed as if a steel knife was constantly stirring and scratching in his mind, and the scorching heart fire wrapped around his whole body like a parasite in an instant.

He had also seen a tragic scene where a towering ancient tree was strangled by vines, but he never expected that he would fall here so miserably, or be strangled by his own heart fire.

He stared wide-eyed at Song Bihui above his head in disbelief, and the saliva flowed down from his open mouth until he turned into a pile of burnt ashes.

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"What kind of ribbon is this?" Jiang Yufeng asked the maid beside him, holding a delicate ribbon woven with silk thread produced by crescent silkworms and embroidered with gold thread.

This afternoon, after bidding farewell to Zhong Yaoye, he was shut up in the hall by a group of maids and dressed up and down. The layers of clothes and bandages alone were already complicated enough to give him a headache.

After the clothes were finished, the group of maids surrounded him and began to comb his hair. When the fine comb combed his scalp, he almost jumped up.

This really made him get goosebumps all over his body. He is a man who is not a girl who is going to get married, so why is there any need for fanfare?

"Ah, Zhesui Xianjun, you don't have to worry about these small things, we can do it." The maid was startled by Jiang Yufeng, as if she was afraid of messing up something, she carefully held the ribbon.

For a moment, Jiang Yufeng felt that this ribbon was worth more than him.

"Is it so expensive?" He was puzzled.

"Xianjun, this ribbon is made of silk produced by crescent silkworms in the snow-capped mountains. The number of crescent silkworms is rare, and it is difficult to get silk. It takes hundreds of years to weave one. It is hard to buy in the mortal world. Even the royal palace There is only half of it left in the middle.”

That was indeed worth more than him, but he couldn't afford it.

Jiang Yufeng originally thought that the silk ribbon was used to tie his hair, but he didn't expect the maid to gently lift his elbow and tie the pure white chain link silk around his wrist.

When the crescent silk touched the skin, a smooth, soft, delicate and cool feeling came up, but after a while, the sudden slight tingling took Jiang Yufeng by surprise.

This feeling is like being pricked by something like a thin needle.

"Hiss, what is it?" He quickly withdrew his hand, his eyes turned cold instantly.

His expression changed subconsciously, but unexpectedly the maid turned pale with fright.

Earlier, I heard that although the Zhesui Xianjun was handsome, he was as pure as the moon.But his temper is really unpredictable, vicious and vicious, and now seeing him is just as expected!

She hurriedly knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy: "The fairy atonement! This is just the crescent silk and other fairy things that recognize their masters."

Jiang Yufeng had just checked carefully, and there was indeed nothing unusual except for the stinging pain before.

"Get up." He smiled helplessly, and with a wave of his hand, he pulled the frightened maid up with the breeze. "You all go down first, and let me know when the banquet is about to start."

All the maids were greatly relieved when they heard this, and hurriedly saluted and left as if they were escaping from death.

The atmosphere in the Folding Years Hall became cold again, and a cluster of white smoke lingered in the air hung in the exquisite hollowed-out small lotus-patterned bronze incense burner. Jiang Yufeng turned his head and looked out the window, and found that the moon had passed away without knowing when. rose up.

Qiaohe is very busy tonight.

The guests who came up the mountain must first greet him and salute, looking forward to seeing the demeanor of the head of Zeshan.

Therefore, when Song Bihui returned to Zeshan, Qiaohe had already been surrounded by the suzerains and disciples of the various sects.

However, Qiao He has always been patient and gentle, and likes to be lively and bustling, so everyone chatted and laughed with him, which didn't make him feel displeased at all, instead they always kept their eyebrows bent.

Seeing Qiao He so happy, Song Bihui's originally gloomy face relaxed, and his brows gradually relaxed.

The guests were seated one after another, the qin, se, and flute played, and the banquet was about to begin.

The maid had come to remind her twice before Jiang Yufeng got up and adjusted the embroidered cuffs, covered the crescent silk wrapped around his wrist with a big sleeve, and pushed the door to Mingyang Hall.

On the way, I saw that the elders or heads of the various sects were surrounded by direct disciples or disciples, and only some scattered immortals mixed among them purely and freely.

He obviously has apprentices, and he is not a knight-errant, yet he is still alone.

This world of comprehension is really that real.Jiang Yufeng almost laughed out of anger.

"Is this your territory? What if I take an extra Qingze flower? They haven't said anything from Zeshan, so why are you meddling in your own business! Isn't this here for people to take? What are you?" thing!"

An angry male voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Did you only take one more flower? The quantity of this flower is limited, and it was agreed to be one for each person. You are so greedy, and if you take all the Qingze flowers, you are not afraid of exploding to death during cultivation?"

Jiang Yufeng turned his head when he heard the sound, only to find a group of people gathered around the flower jade plate behind him, they seemed to be disciples of several sects, the leading young man was holding a handful of Qingze flowers and facing the purple-clothed man in front of him who was also flushed with anger The girl scolded loudly.

The girl was naturally not to be outdone, pinching her slender waist, her aura was far from inferior to that of a man.

Qingzehua is a double-petaled flower unique to Zeshan Mountain. It is white on the inside and vermilion on the outside, and it is fragrant and gorgeous.

Put it on the flower jade plate tonight, only for the guests to take it by themselves, as a souvenir.

Although this flower is not found elsewhere, it is no different from wild flowers and weeds in their sect. It is so common that it has no effect except for its beauty. Those flowers in front of the New Year's Hall when Jiang Yufeng wanted to eat flower cakes yesterday He also spoiled a lot.

But I don't know why, outsiders always think that this useless thing can help cultivation.

It's so weird.

"Little sister is still too young." Suddenly, a middle-aged man dressed strangely and in a loose robe squeezed in beside him.

With a wretched smile all over his face, the man scanned the girl from top to bottom, "You're still worried that you'll die when you practice, but if you find a "vessel" with spiritual power, won't it not explode? "

As soon as these words came out, all the men behind him laughed mockingly. The girl in purple didn't understand at first, but she was stunned for a moment before suddenly realizing it, her face was flushed with anger, and her teeth were clenched.

She was originally a child of the immortal sect, so she had never heard such obscene and filthy words, and her lips were trembling slightly.

"What's the point of talking to her, let me teach this damn girl a lesson, so that she dares to meddle in other people's business." The young man seemed to let out a harsh breath because of the girl's embarrassment, and curled up his lips. sleeve.

But the girl was not scared off, and she still had a tough look, which aroused a group of men to clamor.

Although Zeshan's disciples rushed over after hearing the news, they wanted to dissuade them, but they were pushed away by a group of people, and they couldn't get close at all.

Now the sect leader and other immortals are entertaining guests in the hall, so it is difficult to get away.This makes them do not know what to do.

"In the land of Zeshan, you can't fight privately." A clear and clear voice like jade hitting the plate sounded.

The noisy crowd turned around in surprise.

I saw a solemn gold and white chain link brocade robe standing not far away, with a cloud-pattern tassel jade pendant on the waist.

The breeze blew off the leaves on the treetops, and gently rolled up his long sleeves. This scene is exactly the appearance of the son of Zhilan Yushu rendered in the painting.

It's just that the young master's expression was cold, "Here, there are some people who dare to make mistakes?"

He didn't go out very often, so everyone was not familiar with what Zhesui Xianjun looked like. Seeing the appearance and reprimand of such a fairy, they all froze in shock.

"This... is this the Immortal Zhesui?"

Zeshan's disciples recognized him first, but they were not sure, so they only muttered softly among the crowd.

They never thought that the Zhesui Xianjun would show up. Jiang Yufeng is notoriously indifferent and shady. He usually only cultivates in the temple. He is a weirdo who thinks about nothing but ascension. Will you take care of this kind of trouble?

"Oh, Zhesui Xianjun." The young man was already terrified, but he still provoked like a dead duck, "Isn't it the fairy who ran away with other men after his untrained Taoist companion?"

The middle-aged man on one side twitched the corners of his mouth. Could this man be dying?It really looks like a brain stuffed with chaff.

He, a little guy who doesn't know where he came from, dared to insult the Zhesui Xianjun in the land of Zeshan, otherwise why would he say that the pig would either die of fat or die of stupidity.

Thinking, he glanced at the young man like a dead man, but was stared back by the young man.

"Miss Xu has her own heart and is loyal and loyal. I admire this girl's chastity." Jiang Yufeng stepped forward slowly, and the tassels around his waist swayed gently, "But this matter was originally made by the Xu family. The breach of contract comes later. The Xu family is shameless and shameless, and now it is the Xu family who are ashamed and ashamed, so what shame do I have? It is even more ridiculous that you want to humiliate me with this absurd thing."