The Demon Lord's Beginning Be Manual

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Wen Yumian went through all kinds of wild forests and wild places where it was difficult to walk, and almost no one would come, and followed Jiangfeng all the way home.

The two were talking and laughing, chatting and walking, from time to time two or two sparrows would be startled between the leaves of the forest, Xie Yang liked this kind of little thing the most, even if he knew he was in an illusion, he would jump high and rush, occasionally bumping into each other on purpose. Jiang Shuyu rained a few times, and the big ice cube was not angry.

When the tension is gone, it seems that there is nothing scary.

Pedestrians walk all the way into the deep mountains, where there are stretches of snow-covered pine forests, which are extraordinarily lush compared with the gray and depressed outside, like new shoots sprouting from dead ground, full of vigor.

Wen Yumian: "You live here?"

"Yeah!" Jiang Feng led the way, turned around and pointed at the sound, "It's not far ahead, don't think it's far from the village. Fortunately, there are many rabbits and pheasants, so it's unlikely that you will be hungry!"

Following the direction of his finger, he could vaguely see a wooden house, built a few feet above the ground, on a thick tree surrounded by several people, only a small spier was exposed outside the pine leaves, and the surrounding area was filled with white mist. .

Jiang Feng looked up at the slightly dim hut, smiled, then held Wen Yumian with one hand, and shouted to the top: "Axue! Brother is back!"

After a while, a head poked out from the study room, sweetly replied: "Oh!"

As soon as the voice fell, a black lacquered thing fell from the air with a "swish" - it was a vertical ladder made of rattan.

The sudden appearance of unknown numbers surprised Jiang Shuyu.

Before he could think about it, the immortal master's hand was faster than his heart, and he saw his wrist bone turned around, Qing Jing sword appeared in the palm of his hand with a "clank" and then disappeared with a "huh", from "come" to "back" in the blink of an eye, If it wasn't for Xie Yang who was right behind him, I'm afraid he wouldn't have noticed his embarrassment at all.

The expression on Jiang Shuyu's face returned to calm.

"Pfft..." Xie Yang couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed, "Hahaha, Master, you are too funny, hahahaha..."

Should I say that his defense is good or bad?

"..."

Jiang Shuyu didn't move, but he clenched his fists and said, "Shut up."

Xie Yang had no choice but to stop: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, I'll shut up, can't I shut up?"

On the other side, Jiang Feng had already climbed up the ladder with Wen Yumian, and was about to take the ladder away, Xie Yang hurried across Jiang Shuyu to stop him: "Hey! I haven't gone up yet!"

As if they could hear.

Jiang Shuyu looked up, and suddenly asked: "Which posture will you be more comfortable with?"

"Huh? What?"

Master Jiang Xian, do you know what you are talking about? !

Xie Yang doubted his ears a little. Everything in his mind seemed to be trampled to pieces by the tens of thousands of pheasants rushing by in an instant, and it was in chaos: "Jiang Shuyu likes me, and now she wants to do something wrong to me!"

As delicate as a Lord Demon Monarch, there are times when he can't turn the corner.

There is no way, the devil has no culture. In his previous life, he used pornographic books as official history when he was in Fengdu City. Unfortunately, his face was not red and his heart was not beating. "Youth in love" has just "opened" in this life because of a child's joke. The struggle and entanglement in the book are vivid, and now his mind is full of waste water.

Jiang Shuyu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, seeing that he didn't answer, grabbed him by the back of the collar, tapped his toes on the ground, jumped up, and walked into the tree house like a chick...

Xie Yang hanged himself.

It turned out to be such a posture.

When he reached the ground, Xie Yang immediately covered his neck, coughed, panting and complaining: "Can you be gentle, you almost strangled me..."

Inside the wooden house, Jiang Feng took the girl who had thrown off the ladder just now, and introduced her to Wen Yumian, "This is the sister I told you about!"

"Brother, did you bring someone?"

Under the dim light, the girl's face is gentle and soft. Maybe it's because Jiang Feng doesn't bring people home very often. She refuses to raise her head a second time when she sees strangers. She stammers when she speaks. Her long eyelashes are fanned It seemed to gently close the foggy eyes.

"Don't be afraid, this is the doctor my brother found for you. He is very powerful and can definitely heal your eyes!"

Jiang Feng didn't lie, he really has a sister who suffers from eye diseases.

Wen Yumian breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes: "Can't you see?"

The girl nodded, shook her head again, pursed her lips and hesitated for a while, then replied: "I can see it, but I can only see a shadow."

Jiang Feng brought a stool from the side and handed it over. Wen Yumian took it and thanked him, sat down and asked, "Can you explain it carefully?"

Perhaps it was because of his extreme gentleness that the girl finally raised her head, but unfortunately she could only see a dark shadow.

"That's it……"

Stretching out her hand tentatively, her index finger followed the shadow in front of her, slowly drawing his silhouette...

Xie Yang crossed his arms and understood better than the real person in the fantasy: "Oh, that means she can only see the edge, but she can't see the flowers and colors of the plants, nor the appearance of people."

Sure enough, the girl went on to say: "I can tell by the shadow that two-legged people are people, four-legged animals are beasts, birds are flying in the sky, and insects are crawling on the ground. They can also cook, but it doesn't really affect life... ..."

Jiang Feng: "Nonsense! It would be fine if you were born like this, but you... brother must cure you!"

"I really forgot to ask just now," Wen Yumian looked into the girl's eyes, and asked Jiang Feng, "How did she get the eye disease?"

The eyes are dusty white, with a look of light, Wen Yumian has discovered from the moment he entered the door that this kind of eye disease is by no means congenital.

It was an ordinary question, but the girl was taken aback when she heard it. She subconsciously looked in the direction of Jiang Feng——he scratched his head impatiently, gritted his teeth and said, "My father beat me!"

After a while, the air in the tree house became silent. Even Jiang Feng was so eloquent, so he didn't want to say a word at the moment. He could only hear the sound of the wind passing over the treetops, and there was a ghostly "whining" sound outside. .

"Cough," Xie Yang coughed dryly, "It's no wonder why he didn't return home, lost two but only looked for his son, I have long thought that the old man is not a good person!"

"No." Jiang Shuyu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

Is this still possible?

Jiang Shuyu stretched out his Xiucheng index finger, pointing at the young man: "He is not Jiang Feng."

From the moment he entered the tree house, Jiang Shuyu didn't speak, because all his body, mind and eyes were fixed on the girl, and he couldn't tell her apart—he knew her, not just her name.

"This girl is my grandmother."

"How is it, good doctor?"

The moment Wen Yumian's spiritual power moved away from Jiang Xue's eyes, the boy asked.

"What do you think?" Wen Yumian said.

"I knew it……"

Seeing that the young man was downcast and aggrieved like a wolf cub, he couldn't help leaning forward and smoothing his hair: "I'm just kidding you! The main reason is that the delay is too long. If we can find the medicine, it's actually quite easy to heal."

"Really?" The boy's eyes lit up, "I need some herbs, I'll find them!"

"What's the rush?" Wen Yumian smiled, "It's just a matter of time."

Once the eye disease that had plagued the siblings for many years was solved, Jiang Xue was naturally happy, so she pulled out the dead snake that was clutched halfway in her elder brother's hand, and said, "Brother, brother Daochang, you wait, I will give it to you." Make snake soup and drink it!"

She jumped into the cubicle and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Xie Yang looked at her back and asked, "If this is your grandmother, then that is..."

He pointed at the boy.

"Jiang Yu. My uncle."