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The smile on his face became more and more gentle, as if he had fallen into a good memory: "Do you still remember 13 years ago? When you were playing on the street, a little beggar suddenly fainted from hunger at your feet. Not only did you not dislike him for being dirty and smelly , and gave him food and water, you seemed to be bathed in holy light, which made me want to get closer."

It seemed to be a self-deprecating smile: "But I am just a little beggar. Maybe God took pity on me. I was adopted by Master when I was dying. It took me 13 years to enter the deep mountain. Master passed away. I will go down the mountain to ask you to repay my kindness."

His hand slowly wandered over Xie Yunxiao's chin, and he continued: "After several twists and turns, I found out that the gentle benefactor is actually the prince. I heard that you were in Wutong City, so I came here day and night, and I also heard about your love along the way." In the past..."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and his hands fell with his eyes, covering Xie Yunxiao's slender and straight legs.

"Sorry, I'm late, it's okay, it's okay..."

As if talking about fear, the hand covering the back of Xie Yunxiao's hand exerted a little force, and the hand on his leg also clenched into a fist, as if he was still terrified about something and was terrified.

"Fortunately, you are fine. From now on, I will never leave, and I will follow you to the death."

In the end, he took an inch and hugged Xie Yunxiao's strong waist directly, and buried his head in Xie Yunxiao's arms, inhaling the faint cold fragrance.

Ouch!

Excellent!

This waist is tight and fleshy, and this leg can feel smooth and delicate through the material, not to mention the hands, which are delicate and tender. Although the finger belly is a little callous, it also has a special flavor.

He said "affectionate" with his mouth, but he took advantage of everything in his hands, but his acting skills online, he didn't make the people around him feel inappropriate.

Only Xie Yunxiao faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

13 years ago?Little beggar?

After searching in the depths of his memory, he finally remembered that there was actually such a thing. At that time, he was still living under the protection of his mother and concubine, always thinking of benefiting the people with benevolence.

He wanted to go out of the palace to observe the people's sentiments, but the little beggar fell at his feet, and he couldn't sit idly by, so he fed water and some food himself, only remembering that little beggar said with firm eyes: "I will repay you .”

It's just that he didn't take it seriously, but since that day, his life has gradually undergone earth-shaking changes...

***

At night, Xie Yunxiao sat in front of the book table, holding a pen to write, floating like floating clouds and shaking like a frightening dragon, full of ink and ink, and brushing like dragons and snakes on the rice paper.

Closing his momentum, he stared gloomyly at the word "Shen Feng" on the rice paper, and snorted coldly, as if disdainful.

The evening wind blows into the room through the half-opened window, the candlelight flickers and dances, and a gust of cool breeze almost dies out.

It's just that there is only one more person in the room, dressed in black with a ponytail and a ghost mask, bowing his head with fists folded, kneeling on the ground, bowing his head to the person in front of the desk, with a gesture of respect.

"Master, the people and horses stationed in the Western Wilderness camp were all burned to ashes. It is estimated that the time of the incident was about three o'clock in the ugly hour."

The man in black took out another bag of things from his arms, stood up, placed the book table with both hands, took two steps back, and then reported: "This was found in a cloth shop, it should be the clothes that person was wearing earlier."

Xie Yunxiao opened the package, took out the underwear, rubbed the fabric with his fingertips, his eyes turned cold: "The underwear of the soldiers defending Wutong City?"

The team sent out last night bypassed the mountain road and returned to the city at dusk. Three people died in total, and one person was missing...

The man in black hesitated, and said carefully: "Master, Shen Feng has no internal strength, but his strength is unfathomable, and he appeared out of thin air, so we have to guard against it."

The superior was silent for a moment, and said in a cold voice: "Retreat from Xihuang, and kill all those who defected and surrendered in those three cities. In addition, send someone to thoroughly investigate Shen Feng's origin."

"Yes."

The man in black clasped his fists to accept the order, and immediately disappeared in place.

And Xie Yunxiao was still sitting in the wheelchair coldly, with the black and white writing on the left, and the inner garment wrapped on the right, with a cold light in his eyes, he picked up the package with one hand, and saw that the rice paper was blown by the wind, and the package had turned into ashes. The wind blows.

"Although the fire is extinguished, the remaining warmth is still there. If the north wind blows again..." Xie Yunxiao leaned on the wheelchair, her phoenix eyes were slightly raised, like two pure obsidian, but at this time they were extremely dark, with a high bridge of nose Underneath is a thin cherry-like lip, with a smile on the corner of the lips, which is sinister and dangerous: "It's time for a good show."

***

At the dawn of dawn, Shen Feng had already set up a fire by the fish pond of the City Lord's Mansion. A fish had been disembowelled, and it smelled like roasted sizzling fish, and a few sweet potatoes were thrown into the fire.

Shouting in my mind: "Little San, come out quickly."

Three Three Three's mechanical voice appeared in his mind: "Host, what can I do for you?"

"Is it possible to cultivate inner strength and other mental methods in this world?" Recalling the process of fighting Xue Qing yesterday, he felt that something was wrong at that time. Although his movements were fast when he hit the head, he also revealed a bit slow.

But when he took that move, he clearly felt that Xue Qing's evasive movements were extraordinarily fast, but with just one breath, could a person's speed be more than doubled?

impossible!

The only explanation is that Xue Qing didn't use all his strength in the first move!

Moreover, he cut Xue Qing's wrist, and the amount of blood shed was not even under normal circumstances.

San San San said truthfully: "Yes."

"Damn!" Shen Feng said angrily, "Then why didn't you tell me?! What if that bearded man is stronger than me?"

Who knows that Sansansan replied lightly: "You didn't ask, and according to the statistics, Xue Qing is not your opponent. It is inevitable that you will win against him."

Shen Feng's face was dark, and the corners of his mouth twitched, heh, I believe you big-headed ghost!Hindsight!

Suddenly, Shen Feng asked again: "Where is Xie Yunxiao? How does his strength compare with mine?"

I don't believe that a person who can live under the humiliation of the enemy country for ten years will be powerless, and the back of the hand is delicate and smooth, only the pads of the fingers and the center of the palm are slightly calloused, and there is a ghost if there is nothing.

It's just that there are only a few sentences in the information given about his previous experience. He really doesn't know anything. It's the same as whether this broken system exists or not.

If you don't ask it, it can hold its shit for a lifetime without pulling it.

Ask him about the development of the situation afterwards, and the only thing that will reply you is "the system has no right to inform you".

There was a burst of "Zizi" current in my mind, and Sansansan replied: "The overall strength of the target person is lower than yours, but in terms of internal strength, you are a scumbag."

Shen Feng nodded, he had already made up his mind, Xie Yunxiao had never practiced martial arts since his legs were crippled at the age of 11, but internal strength and mental skills have nothing to do with legs.

It can be seen that Xie Yunxiao's internal strength may have been cultivated to a terrifying level.

Shen Feng said in a bad mood: "You are a scum, a scum that doesn't even have a human shape, go ahead and fish."

The three-three-three voices disappeared in his head, so he turned the sweet potato in the fire with a wooden stick, and his eyes softened suddenly.

The set of rhetoric that was made up to deceive Xie Yunxiao yesterday is also well documented.

Thirteen years ago, Xie Yunxiao did save a little beggar, but when he turned his head, the little beggar died of illness in the wilderness due to a cold with no cure.

At that time, Xie Yunxiao was highly valued by his father and loved by his mother and concubine. He lived in a honeypot, and his temperament followed his mother and concubine. He was gentle and kind. .

However, fate played a big joke on Xie Yunxiao. His legs were crippled, his mother and concubine died tragically, and he was treated with cold eyes. Three years later, he was sent to Xihuang as a hostage and suffered all kinds of abuse. It is ten years.

The kindness was wiped out bit by bit, and the tenderness gradually became a disguise. When he returned, the boy with a bright smile had turned into a Rakshasa who took people's lives.

If all of this hadn't happened, Xie Yunxiao would definitely be a Rendi emperor who was loved by the people through the ages. It's a pity that Xie Yunxiao, who was abandoned by the world, only wanted to destroy the world.

Shen Feng opened the map, glanced at Xie Yunxiao's position at this time, wrapped the baked sweet potato with his clothes, held the grilled fish in his right hand, kicked the firewood into the water, turned and ran away.

Xie Yunxiao was already sitting in the yard, drinking light porridge and slowly enjoying his breakfast.

He listened carefully, and there was a sound of hurried footsteps coming towards his yard. From time to time, the man was dressed in red, disheveled, holding something in his arms, and holding a grilled fish that he didn't know where it came from. He rushed to him with a smile on his face.

Seemingly surprised: "Why does the beauty wake up so early? Hey, come here, eat roasted sweet potatoes and grilled fish."

He placed the steaming sweet potato in his arms on the table, and seeing that there was no place to put the grilled fish, he held it up in his hand so foolishly.

Seeing Shen Feng's dirty appearance, Xie Yunxiao couldn't laugh or cry, and beckoned for people to approach.

Shen Feng was not polite either, he directly pulled the stool and sat beside Xie Yunxiao, put the grilled fish to Xie Yunxiao's mouth as if to flatter him, and said: "Hee hee, the grilled fish tastes best when it's hot."

The distance between the two was very close, and Shen Feng carried a faint breath of morning mist on his body. Xie Yunxiao seemed shy, but he couldn't refuse, so he opened his mouth and took a small bite, then smiled and said, "Where are you?" Fish caught?"

There was a shortage of food in the city, although some were snatched from the Xihuang army, but there would be no fish. Judging from the water marks on Shen Feng's trouser legs, he probably touched it in which river.

Seeing that Shen Feng's collar was half open and the hidden button was used as a display, Xie Yunxiao stretched out his hand to help put the clothes on neatly. When his cool fingers touched the hot skin, Shen Feng's heart trembled.

The face is morbidly fair, delicate and delicate, like a porcelain doll that can be broken by blowing bullets, the tenderness in the eyes cannot be hidden, the facial features are exquisite and beautiful, the thin lips are slightly pursed, and the tenderness and tenderness of the sick Xishi are vividly reflected.

His hands are like catkins, his skin is like creamy fat, his collar is like a grub, and his teeth are like a gourd rhinoceros. He is handsomer and softer than a woman.

Fuck me, gentle and virtuous, damn, have you never seen such a big storm?Hold on tight, don't panic!It can be pressed sooner or later, there is no rush!

Swallowing saliva, she moved a little distance back without any trace, and replied stutteringly: "Fish, fish, I caught it in the fish pond in the back garden. I think it looks fat, so I wanted to catch it to supplement you. Replenish the body."

Unexpectedly, upon hearing the origin of this fish, the camouflage on Xie Yunxiao's face was slightly cracked, and then he smiled embarrassedly and said: "I can't eat heavy oil in the morning, I'm sorry, I failed your heart."

Back garden fish pond......

I don't know how many corpses were thrown inside...

"Ah?" Shen Feng was stunned, and then he came to his senses and said, "That's right, it's all right, then you eat sweet potatoes, I snatched them from Xihuang."

[The author has something to say: You must be mentally prepared for Xie Yunxiao's true face...he is really blackened, don't be deceived by appearances, he is really bad.

But it's also a redemption story, and it will be fine later.

(Another day when I can’t stock up on manuscripts (ToT)%2F~~~)]

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