[Comprehensive] I'm so bewitching

A row of crude bamboo rafts, carrying a thin corpse, gradually drifted away on the emerald green river.

I sat on the outside of the awning boat with my knees in my arms, and watched from the side as Father Zhou's body drifted farther and farther away, gradually turning into a small black spot, and finally the wind on the river made my eyes sting.

I blinked to keep the tears from falling, that would make me look a lot sentimental.

After all, Father Zhou is not my real father.Or rather, not the father of the new little slut in this body.

Yes, I am time-traveling.Before the time travel, I was a little famous bitch.How cheap is it?Men grit their teeth at me, women hate me to the bone.

Father Zhou's body disappeared on the surface of the river, and as far as the eye could see was a vast expanse of water.I finally looked back, lowered my head, and looked at the green river.

I just traveled through time today, and when I regained my senses, I was fighting and killing.Chang Yuchun grabbed me to prevent me from being beaten to death by the Mongols.However, he couldn't take care of himself, and thanks to Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren's rescue, he was able to escape.

And then there is the body of the old man Convergence Zhou, I haven't had time to see until now, the appearance of the goddess Zhou Zhiruo.

Yes, I have traveled to Yitian Tulongji, the first love of Zhang Wuji, the gold medal pig's foot, Zhou Zhiruo.

A beautiful shadow is reflected on the green river surface.She has a slender figure, slender hands and feet, black hair like a waterfall, and a face like a lotus. She is a perfect little beauty.

I laughed all of a sudden and leaned over to touch the water.

"Hey! Don't be too hard on it!" A hand was pressed on my shoulder with such force that I couldn't move.

I turned my head and saw that it was Zhang Wuji who looked like a teenager.He was sick, his face was pale, and his lips were blue, but it didn't affect his handsome face.

He probably misunderstood me, thinking that I was too sad to think about throwing myself into the water, so he held me tightly.

"I didn't." I finally said the first sentence.As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I found that this body also had a good voice.Although it is currently a little hoarse, its essence is crisp and lively, and it is difficult to cover up.

I was even happier, and even smiled at him: "Why can't I think about it? I am so beautiful, and I want to live a long time."

He opened his mouth wide with surprise on his face, moved his neck as if he wanted to turn his head, but didn't move.

After a while, he was dubious and let go of my shoulders, but grabbed my arms instead: "Don't sit here, the wind is strong, don't blow you down."

As he spoke, he dragged me into it without a doubt.

"Great Master, she, she seems to be crazy." I heard Zhang Wuji approach Zhang Sanfeng's ear and said in a low voice, "I just saw her want to throw water, but she said she is so beautiful, so she won't throw water , she, she..."

As he spoke, he glanced at me and met my gaze.

I smiled at him, and he panicked even more, his face flushed red.

Zhang Sanfeng probably hadn't seen his rosy complexion for a few days, he was stunned for a moment, and after a while he said: "Wuji, don't talk nonsense, I see this girl is open-minded, she won't do that kind of stupid thing. "

"Yes, I won't." I nodded to Zhang Sanfeng, caught a glimpse of Zhang Wuji's tangled expression from the corner of my eye, thought for a while and gave an explanation, "How can I cowardly seek death if my father's revenge has not been avenged?"

I stared helplessly at Zhang Wuji for a moment, thinking of something, I collected my expression and lowered my head.

"My name is Zhou Zhiruo. Thank you Master Zhang for your rescue today. If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely repay your life-saving grace." I stood up and bowed deeply to Master Zhang.

Zhang Sanfeng is a good-tempered and righteous old Jianghu, he doesn't care about my thoughts, but he respects others, and helped me up with a smile: "Miss Zhou is too serious, this trivial matter is nothing to worry about."

After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze slightly to Chang Yuchun who was beside him.That means, I'd better thank Chang Yuchun too.

But I didn't. I even lowered my face, dusted off my sleeves and said to Chang Yuchun, "It's true that you saved me, but the incident itself was caused by you. If it wasn't for you, neither my father nor I would have died Don't worry, my father won't die, you don't deserve my thanks."

Chang Yuchun's expression suddenly turned ugly.He stood up and seemed to want to say something, but I interrupted him again.

"But I don't hate you either. It's the Mongols who did the evil. Even if you don't cause disasters today, there will be all kinds of troubles in the future. My father and I will die sooner or later."

I really think so in my heart, so I say so.

"In the end it was Chang who was sorry for the girl." Chang Yuchun's face became even uglier, with some anger surging on his face, he took out something from his arms, "I was seriously injured and my life was in danger. You, you wear it on your body, it may save your life in a critical situation."

It is Mingjiao's order of flames.

I hesitated, but didn't reach out immediately.

I have watched TV dramas, Zhou Zhiruo will sooner or later join the Emei School, and the head of the Emei School, Miejue Shitai, and Mingjiao are in a posture of immortality.If I take this flame order and carry it with me, if someone sees it, they will not kill me?

But I coveted Mingjiao's overtures.Sooner or later, the Mingjiao will replace the imperial court and establish a new dynasty. Once we establish a good relationship, the head of my Emei Sect will also be able to sit firmly in the future, right?

I thought and thought, and finally reached out and took it: "Thank you, Brother Chang."

When Chang Yuchun saw me take it, he laughed: "Little girl, it's not easy to get a thank you."

"I don't thank people easily." I put the Flame Token around my neck and said solemnly.

Chang Yuchun laughed again.

This time Zhang Sanfeng laughed along with him: "Miss Zhou has a clear distinction between grievances and grievances, but she has the spirit of a son and daughter of the world."

After finishing speaking, he asked me again: "I haven't seen you talking before, and I didn't ask you. Who else is in your family? What are your plans for the future?"

I pursed my lips and lowered my head: "There is no one in my house."

"This is a ruined family." Zhang Sanfeng was stunned, and said with compassion.

Chang Yuchun said: "Why don't you join my Ming Cult, people in Ming Cult value friendship the most, they are all brothers and sisters, you will never be alone when you join the Cult."

I looked to the side, Zhang Sanfeng frowned.Although this old Taoist is an enlightened person, but the reputation of Mingjiao is not good at present, he must not agree with it.Of course, at a time like this, he wouldn't say it outright, offending people for nothing.

"I don't want to join Mingjiao." I shook my head and rejected him bluntly, "Thank you, Brother Chang, for your kindness."

Then he walked to the bow and sat side by side with Zhang Wuji.

If I want to join Emei, I need Zhang Sanfeng's recommendation.But right now I haven't done anything good to feed his grandson, the timing is not right.

The fishy smell of water hit my face, I organized my words in my heart, and I didn't rush to speak.

I've just traveled through time, and I haven't sorted out a lot of clues, so I just took advantage of this moment to sort it out slowly.

Zhang Wuji will be the leader of Mingjiao in the future, with superb martial arts and powerful power.

And he likes "Zhou Zhiruo".No matter Zhou Zhiruo stabbed him, beat him, killed his adoptive father, or harmed his cousin, he was reluctant to lift a finger from her, and he never even scolded her.

I don't want to be that close to him, I just want to make friends with him, and he will miss some old love when I ask for help in the future.

As I thought about it, I gradually had an idea in my heart.At this moment, I saw him turn his head and look at me, as if he wanted to speak, but then retracted.

"Your face is very pale." I turned my head to look at him, and took the initiative to talk, "Have you come to my aunt yet?"

Zhang Wuji looked at me blankly: "Auntie?"

"Like us girls, we bleed for a few days every month. We call this aunt." I roughly told him, "Every few days, our face will be a little pale. Are you too?"

Zhang Wuji understood, his face flushed red, his whole body shrank back, his feet stepped on the plank of the boat, as if the person sitting next to him was something terrifying.

Seeing that he was about to fall off the boat, I stretched out a hand and pulled him: "Hey, you are about to fall. At this time, don't get wet, or your face will be even paler."

His face turned even redder, as if he was about to bleed: "I, I didn't, I didn't..."

Nothing, but he couldn't explain it.

I thought it was so funny, I couldn't help laughing.

Of course, I have a beautiful face in the prosperous age, and even when I smile, I look like a goddess. I have this self-knowledge.

Because Zhang Wuji looked at me, he froze.

He must be fascinated by my beauty, I thought to myself, even more proud.

However, I never expected that he would gradually show pity on his face: "Miss Zhou, if you are sad, just cry." After a pause, "You are a girl, it's okay to cry."

I suddenly couldn't laugh out loud: "What did you say?"

He slowly sat down, stretched out his hand hesitantly, and patted me lightly on the shoulder: "You can't be resurrected after death, I'm sorry. You are still young, and you will have a long life ahead, and you will always live well."

The shoulders were patted one after another, with light force and just the right rhythm. For some reason, my mind went blank, and only the scene of Father Zhou desperately pushing me away from the Mongolian knife before he died was left.

"Uncle Zhou's soul is in heaven, and I hope you are well." His voice was very low, and there was an inexplicable power to comfort people's hearts.

But I felt a pang of anger.

I thought of my previous life.

I was an orphan in my previous life.Life in the orphanage is not easy.I am also a big ugly guy, my eyes and mouth have been crooked since I was a child, and life is even more difficult.Sand was buried in the food, cold water was poured on the bed, the hair was set on fire, and the legs of the beloved little rabbit were broken...

I have cried many times, each time wishing that someone would hug me, pat me, and comfort me.

I even made a promise that as long as there is one person who is willing to treat me well, I will work hard for him.

However, that person never showed up.

I made a new oath, if anyone dares to sympathize with me and pity me, I will kill him.

"You, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Wuji stopped, and he looked at me with a bit of puzzlement on his face, as well as a hint of subconscious vigilance.

I suddenly smiled, stretched out my hands, and pushed him down hard.

"Plop!" came the sound of something heavy falling into the water, accompanied by Zhang Wuji's scream, "Miss Zhou, how did I offend you? Why did you push me into the water?"

I lay on the side of the boat, folded my hands, and put my chin on it: "I want to know if you can swim."

"Young lady just ask me, why did you push me down?" Zhang Wuji pawed in the water with a bit of annoyance on his face, "What if I don't know how to swim?"

I smiled softly: "I'm afraid you'll lie to me. Now, I know you're good at water."

Zhang Wuji, who was soaking in the water, looked at the girl lying on the bow of the boat, who was obviously fair and beautiful, but he suddenly shivered, and the hairs on his back stood on end.