Ye Keqing clicked his tongue lightly.

As soon as his eyelids were successfully opened, half of his body was numb, and the rain poured down his head and face, and his little joy of "fuck me, am I still alive?" was drenched through.

It must be welcoming him, even God was so happy and wept to wash his face.

But no thanks.

Ye Keqing scolded and dawdled up from the ground, the crackling of bones was very exciting, he half-closed his eyes and found a tree to shelter from the rain, and stared blankly at his palm for a while Heart.He just woke up and his mind is still not so clear, his eyes are hazy, and he has been thinking about who he is just now.

Who the hell am I?Why did my family throw it here for me?

……

Oh, remembered.

Ye Keqing finally came back to his senses, lowered his head and squinted his eyes to look at his lower body, the past events gradually became clear in his dull mind, he smiled happily.

——So whether disciple Ming Jing's knife is too blunt, or his bones are too hard, how can his arms and legs be so perfect and neat.

That is the Eight Hundred Disciples of Mingjing, who can be drowned by stacking spittle stars.

Wonderful.

But Ye Keqing knew something in his heart. It stands to reason that such a good thing would never happen to him for no reason. He was too self-aware, after all, his luck was always terrible.So when he felt that a soul was missing from his body, he just raised his eyebrows slightly, his face was calm and calm, and everything was under his control.

The world is really not worth it.

But he still laughed outright—the spirit body was incomplete, and the meridians were chaotic.

Ye Keqing almost cursed, and it is very likely that he will die.If the soul is not complete, he will be disabled, and if he can't find the soul, he will die for sure.

How long does it take to open your eyes to die a second time, who can bear it.

Who is so wicked to pick up soul movies?What a trouble to him!

-

The mist is misty, the coolness is bone-chilling, and the heavy rain will stop.

Ye Keqing, who was hiding under a tree, wrung out his worn-out robe that was dripping with water, found a clean stream and squatted down to wash his face.The water was flowing fast, with silvery white waves floating, he could only get a rough idea of ​​his current appearance.

Sure enough, his appearance changed.Although the shape is the surface, it is born from the inside.He now lacks a soul in his body, and his natural appearance is different from the past.

Ye Keqing was a little sad, he was not as handsome as before.Although the eyebrows and eyes are still exquisite and handsome, they are strangely fragile and slender, not flamboyant at all. His whole body looks like a diseased seedling that is not long-lived, and will die at the touch of it.

Also.

After all, if you lose your soul, it doesn't mean you won't live long.

Ye Keqing shook his left hand weakly, stood there for a while, sighed the regret before dying, and then walked towards the crowded place with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

He froze.

He didn't know whether it was because he was too anxious to reincarnate and opened his eyes so big, or if he changed his shell and started again, or if he simply died and was reborn.

He was really stunned. It stands to reason that this kind of blessing has nothing to do with him.

How dare he believe it.

-

Zeng Shaoming thinks that's all, in this life, there should be no one worse than him.

He was tied up with both hands and feet and hung from a tree for several hours.The evil cultivator with a full face said that he would eat him after two hours, but he didn't wait for the evil cultivator after three hours.

Pooh, I can't even give you pleasure if you die.

Zeng Shaoming is not too desperate now, it's just pure cold, he almost doesn't even have the strength to sniff his nose.

Probably that evil cultivator was eaten by a more powerful evil cultivator. This road is remote and less crowded, and evil cultivators haunt the most.The evil cultivators are very evil, and most of them eat people, and I don't know what it will be like if a dog bites a dog.

Zeng Shaoming said that he was a little lucky thinking about it this way, at least being hanged was considered a decent way of death, and he lowered his eyes and saw a pair of boots that were still wet with mud.He froze for a moment, raised his eyes and met a pair of black and white pupils, and looked at him with a smile, probably for a while.

He was a thin young man with a straight and handsome face. Zeng Shaoming looked at him and thought he looked like a good person, and most good-looking people are good people.

Ye Keqing stared at the person hanging on the tree, hesitant to speak but stopped thinking about how to blackmail people, he is good at killing but not good at deceiving people.I was staring at that person in embarrassment, unable to speak, never thought that the person would take the initiative to speak.

"Immortal, I have finally waited for you." Zeng Shaoming almost cried, struggling with difficulty: "I was harmed by evil cultivators, and I asked the immortal to save me! I will never forget my great kindness."

"That's great." Ye Keqing admired in a low voice, then picked up a branch at his feet, weighed it and asked with a smile: "It's all easy to talk about, but brother, can you give me some silver as a reward? You see , I'm pretty poor."

Zeng Shaoming was overjoyed: "I'll give it all to you, I still have a lot of money on me. I'll give it all to you."

"That's a good relationship." Blackmailed a rich man.

Ye Keqing raised his hand and threw the tip of the branch, brushing against the end of the knotted rope.Zeng Shaoming let out a growl and held it in his throat, and fell straight down, being caught by Ye Keqing and placed firmly on the ground.

Zeng Shaoming didn't react, he stared at Ye Keqing's handsome and fair face in a daze.

Ye Keqing stretched out a white and slender hand, and shook it in front of Zeng Shaoming's eyes: "Brother, do I look good? Even if you praise me, I still have to give you my money."

Zeng Shaoming nodded quickly, handed all the silver on his body to Ye Keqing, and stared straight at him with his eyes.Ye Keqing was straightforward, he counted the broken silver in his hand, then returned half of the silver, turned around and left.

Seeing that Ye Keqing wanted to leave, Zeng Shaoming stretched his neck again, hesitantly calling him: "Immortal, where are you going? I, can I follow you?"

"Me?" Ye Keqing didn't turn his head back, he picked up a piece of tender grass and threw it into his mouth, leaving a handsome back: "I have nothing to follow, see you if you have a chance. I beat up the evil repairer along the way , you can rest assured to go back, no one will bully you."

"Then... that fairy goodbye."

Zeng Shaoming looked back at Ye Keqing's back three times a step at a time, not to mention how reluctant he was.He has no immortal roots, and he has no celestial affinity at all. He has never even met a real immortal many times.Several of his companions who grew up have become sword masters. Although they are not very powerful figures, they are different from him. Zeng Shaoming's words that he is not envious are all lies.Even if you can't practice Taoism, it would be nice if you can hire a master to do odd jobs.Besides, Ye Keqing was kind-hearted and saved his life.

If you stay, you will be bullied and looked down upon by your fellow villagers and bullied by evil cultivators, so you might as well just leave.

He couldn't help looking back at Ye Keqing's back, and found that Ye Keqing was standing behind him mysteriously, smiling at him with raised eyebrows while staring at him with his chin drawn.

Zeng Shaoming was so overjoyed that he couldn't straighten his tongue: "Immortal, immortal, why are you back?"

"You want to follow me." Ye Keqing spat out the leaf in his mouth, and glanced at Zeng Shaoming with satisfaction: "To tell the truth, I lived in seclusion for a long time, and I don't know anything about the outside world. Don't be awkward and drag you It's not a problem, I'll just accept you."

This person looks quite honest and can be bullied.

Zeng Shaoming took out a bamboo board from his arms with shaking hands, and stammered even more: "Okay! I, I will talk. I have learned to speak and storytelling. I can talk about anything I want to hear."

"There's no need to talk about it. I don't want to talk like this. It's scary."

Ye Keqing climbed up and grabbed his shoulders, leading the stiff Zeng Shaoming down the hill, asking him questions as he walked.

"what's your name?"

"Zeng, Zeng Shaoming!"

"Xiao Zeng, how old are you?"

"Twenty and one."

"Is there anyone else at home? It may be dangerous to follow me, and I may not be able to protect you. If you are timid and afraid, go back as soon as possible."

"There is no one left, only a dilapidated room with nothing in it. If I don't go back, I won't be afraid if I follow Master." Zeng Shaoming was so nervous that his mouth was dry and he didn't know where to put his hands: "My parents died early , the old people in the village told me that Ye Keqing killed my parents."

Ye Keqing stopped walking and rolled his eyes sharply. The sun is shining, and all kinds of shit can be put on him these days.

Zeng Shaoming added: "But I don't believe it. Old people always talk nonsense. Ye Keqing has no reason to kill my parents. My parents have never even been out of the village. Ye Keqing has to find them if he wants to kill them."

Ye Keqing resolutely patted Zeng Shaoming's shoulder in relief, really satisfied: "As long as you don't change, you will be my close disciple. Master will definitely love you very much."

"Then brother, disciple dare to ask Master's honorable name?"

Ye Keqing thought for a moment, and now made up a simple name.

"Just call me Tonglu Sanren."

"Master Sanren, where are we going now?"

"In the city."

"Good! The city is good."

-

Ye Keqing was sitting on the second floor of the winery, listening to Zeng Shaoming slapping the bamboo board on the stage with a blank expression as he spoke eloquently, and finally understood the meaning of Zeng Shaoming's words.Originally, he just wanted to bring Zeng Shaoming to the store to have some food, but he couldn't hold back Zeng Shaoming who wanted to go on stage as a storyteller to earn some money.

"Master, I can make money, so don't underestimate me." Zeng Shaoming rushed to the stage as he said, insisting on showing off, his aura scared Ye Keqing.

Ye Keqing really didn't stop him, and sat back down again.

Zeng Shaoming went to the stage to take the case, and quickly entered the mood as if changing his face, and said happily: "Every regular customer must be familiar with me, I will tell you about the battle of Wuyu Palace in detail today."

There was applause from the audience, and then the wine shop was instantly quieter.Ye Keqing groaned, feeling very embarrassed.

"It's said that 18 years ago, the day was full of flames, and the mountains and rivers collapsed. The monster Ye Keqing and the immortals duel in the Wuyu Temple. The brother of the same school, Hua Weihong, spared Ye Keqing out of brotherhood. A sneak attack on the former senior brother."

Some loose money gradually accumulated on the table in front of him, Zeng Shaoming patted down the chopping board, and gave Ye Keqing a look as if asking for credit.

And Ye Keqing lowered his head and cursed secretly, fart!How can it spread so evil?

But upstairs and downstairs, except for him, everyone was indignant, and one scolded more fiercely than the other.

"Small man, really villain. I also heard that he poisoned all [-] disciples of Ming Jing and turned his junior sister Liang Wenyi into a fool. He can even do it to his junior sister. Seriously." frenzied."

"Bah! It's nothing. Do you know that Ye Keqing is a perverted man with a broken sleeve, and he sticks it like a dog's skin plaster on the body of Yu Duwu, the disciple of Mingjing. If it weren't for Gu Shengliang, Gu Sanren would be vigilant now." , he might do something nasty to Renyu Duwu."

Ye Keqing thought, what the hell are these things? Gu Shengliang is more attached to Yu Duwu than he is.How come everyone knows this shit better than him.

Then he was taken aback for a moment, unable to believe his ears for a moment.

Who?

Gu Shengliang became a real person? !

……

He is going to run away.

The monastic world is coming to an end.

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