Everyone read the script except me [Transmigration Book]

A quiet mountain village in early autumn.

The man in the rough linen military uniform had a simple-looking long sword pinned to his waist, his brows were handsome and stern, his lips were slightly pursed, and he seemed to be habitually reticent.

He carried the herb basket on his back, and said to the girl standing at the door, "I'll come back as soon as I dig out the medicine, don't wait."

"and many more."

The girl was born delicate and petite, only her eyes were foggy and lifeless, and her fingers were still dripping because she was washing the dishes just now. She hurriedly wiped them on the apron around her waist, went back into the house slowly, and came out again soon.

Holding the dry food wrapped in oiled paper in his hand, he fumbled to put it in the man's back basket.

"Brother, come back early." She said with a smile, her eyes empty.

The man pursed his lips, thanked him, turned around and walked up the back hill.

His right foot seems to have been injured, although it is healed, it is a little unnatural when he walks and settles.

Not long after the man left, a group of wandering people walked into this quiet mountain village.

"What exactly does your lord want us to find?"

"Who knows, and I don't say clearly, who is an expert at a time, and who is a friend at a time."

"Why, you still dare to arrange Lord Crow's Head?"

"How dare I say Lord Yan, but isn't that sullen sick man who gave the order?"

"You mean Deputy Commander Fan Lei? He's sick, believe it or not, he can kill you with one hand?"

"How can you compare with me? If he has the ability, he will be different from Su Jianqing."

A group of Jianghu people in black clothes came, among them they were already muttering suffocating words.

They are all members of the Crow Feather Guard, and they follow Fan Lei all day long and have no chance to perform in front of Lord Yan. That Fan Lei is also taciturn, with a demeanor of a master who bows his head in disdain, and does not take the initiative to ask for credit in front of Lord Yan. Even their subordinates didn't have a chance to show their faces.

I heard from the brothers who followed Su Jianqing that they went out with Lord Yan all day long, and Lord Yan spent a lot of money, they followed the famous people and drank spicy food, and they could sit on an equal footing with the head catcher of Six Doors if they had nothing to do.

It really needs to be majestic and majestic, and it needs to have a lining.

They are all brothers who entered the Crow's Feather Guard together, such a comparison is not suffocating.

They didn't dare to blame Lord Yan, so couldn't they blame Fan Lei for a few words?

Finally, they were assigned a task this time, but they were not clear about it. It was clear that he wanted to send them off and fool them. He, Fan Lei, was fighting for merit in front of Lord Yan alone!

"Who said that Su Jianqing's respectable and decent behavior is a disgusting person, and he doesn't want to be controlled by the bird's spirit under his hands?"

"Didn't you agree at the time? Besides, can this be the same? It was then, and now is now!"

"Forget it, anyway, your martial arts are not as good as others, and you don't look as good as Zhou Zheng, even if you want to go under Su Jianqing's hands, wouldn't it be embarrassing for Master Yan to take you out like this?"

"That's right, people will charge you more when you go out to shop."

Several people said exclusionary words, which made the person blush even more.

He didn't leave at all, turned his head and kicked: "Go away, talk about things that make me unhappy, do you want to be stabbed by me?"

"Okay, let's go and let him complain alone."

"Let's go over there to look for it. Hmph! If you don't have the skills, you still have a temper. If it's not for fear of missing your lord's business, I will teach him to try my iron fist first."

There were four people in total, and half of them left this time.

Only then did the remaining person flatter and comfort the irritable and complaining man.

The man cursed a few words, but instead of dissipating his anger, his anger increased a little bit.

At the edge of the tea garden in front, the girl walked over with a sieve in her arms.

The girl's face is delicate and delicate, like the fresh and tender leaves of a tea garden, as if a gust of wind passes by.

The man's eyes suddenly lit up, a wicked smile flashed across his face, and he said in a low voice: "Speaking of which, since I came to this Crow Feather Guard, I haven't relaxed yet."

The people next to him immediately knew that he had committed an old problem again: "Hey, be careful to let Mr. Yan know!"

"Go away, as long as you don't tell, who will know." He licked his lips, pushed his companion away and walked there.

"Little girl, can I ask you something?"

The blind girl suddenly felt someone coming from behind her, blocking the road in front of her. The voice was unfamiliar, and she subconsciously took a step back.

She concealed her cowardice and fluster, her fingers nervously grasped the edge of the sieve, and tried to calmly ask: "May I ask what's the matter?"

"Hey, I want to ask... little girl, you are so handsome, have you promised your husband's family?"

The faint ambiguity in that smile made the blind girl's face even more flustered, and she pursed her lips and kept backing away.

"Hey, what are you doing? People can't even see. Chunxiang Tower is not enough for you to harm. Little girl, hurry up, this person is a mess..."

In the pitch-black world, the familiar surroundings suddenly seemed extremely strange, and she didn't even know where she should go.

"Go away, I really thought that I would become an official for nothing by adding a Crow Feather Guard. You don't care about my affairs! Or, you also fell in love with me and want to cut off my beard?"

Suddenly, he lost weight and was pushed heavily by someone.

She screamed and fell down, afraid of not knowing what was under her body, whether it was a stone or a branch, and whether it would hurt her eyes again.

The eldest brother said that there is hope to heal her eyes.

In an instant, countless complex pictures flashed in front of her eyes, about the tragic future she could think of.

Suddenly, everything stands still.

However, he was held by a hand.

Like a weightless bird suddenly and lightly flying.

At the same time, a voice rang in her ear: "Girl be careful."

The voice was clear, as sweet as wine and as sweet as spring water, like a bored smile, and also like anger with no interest, said lightly: "He can't control you, I don't know if I can?"

The disturbing voice on the other side called out to your lord, but suddenly fell silent.

She heard the sound of something falling, and another breathing heavily, as if swallowing saliva.

The strange and pleasant voice next to my ear was still unhurried, like laughing and angry, Yun Danfeng said lightly: "Why are you so careless, such a big person can't stand still, and it's crushing the girl's tea tree .It will be fixed soon for the girl.”

"Yes, sir." The unsteady voice responded immediately, as if squatting on the ground to reply.

She felt that the hand holding her was loosened, and the other party said calmly: "I'm really sorry, I sent the people around me to ask a question, who knows that they don't even know how to say hello. They also crushed the girl's tea tree , but it will be fixed soon. What the girl wants to do, might as well send them along."

The blind girl opened her eyes wide and shook her head. She could feel that there seemed to be many people standing not far away.

Although those people were silent, she could hear them.

Like, she could also tell that the man didn't stop talking suddenly, or that he didn't stand still and crushed her tree.

But for some reason, even though there were so many strangers suddenly, she suddenly seemed not afraid.

"What does the guest want to ask? I, I may not know." The girl said slowly.

The smell of blood in the air made Yan Wujiu subconsciously frowned, seeing his frown, those people moved faster, quickly and silently carried away the corpse, shoveled away the blood-oozing soil and plants.

Yan Wujiu said calmly: "It's been a long way, can I ask for a bowl of water from the girl?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Please, please come this way."

Yan Wujiu wasn't in a good mood, he really didn't expect that the people in the Yayu Guard were not only good and bad, but also filthy, Xu Wang was willing to accept such people's surrender.

If he didn't have the internal power of Fen Lian borrowed the day before yesterday, and he was half a step late today, he would have no idea what this person would do next.

The Yayu Guard is Yan Wujiu's Yayu Guard, even if he doesn't take this Master Yashou too seriously, it doesn't mean that he can allow someone to disobey him and lower his style behind his back.

Yan Wujiu considers himself a sinister villain, a scumbag, and it's not a problem to kill someone with a hidden knife in his smile, but he doesn't want to directly associate with garbage.

He has always only bullied the strong, not the weak.

Following the blind girl to her small room, the blind girl seemed not used to being in contact with people, she was a little shy, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

Yan Wujiu raised his eyes to scan the furnishings in the room, and stopped for a while on a man's shirt which was being mended.

"Families in the mountains, there is nothing to entertain, only mountain spring water and rough tea, don't hold it against you."

Yan Wujiu didn't go into the house, but stood at the door, knowing that the girl couldn't see, suppressed his anger, and said in a gentle voice: "A bowl of clear water is enough. The girl is only at home, so I won't go in."

The girl lowered her head: "The room, the room is in chaos..."

Yan Wujiu smiled, even if the person couldn't see him, he habitually blinked slowly, making the sharp lines of his brows soften, his voice was sweet with a smile, and he slowed down: "It's because my subordinates were rude before, Scared the girl? You look a little scared of me."

"Ah, I... yes, that person is a bit fierce."

"It's because I didn't discipline well, and I apologize to the girl. In this way, I can stay outside the yard, and the girl may feel more at ease."

"No need." The girl shook her head immediately, her eyes widened, "I'm not afraid of you. You saved me, I know. Thank you."

She smiled shyly: "I'm not afraid of you, it's just that I have never met someone like you. The storyteller at the entrance of the village said that the clothes and shoes are romantic and extravagant. That's probably it. I'm afraid of making jokes." , I can't see, the room is messy."

Yan Wujiu laughed, and blinked slowly: "Then you misunderstood, I'm just an ordinary person, and I also live and eat under the hands of a nobleman. It's not as good as a girl who is free."

The blind girl pursed her lips and smiled. Although she didn't believe it, her heart relaxed a lot and she wasn't so cramped.

"By the way, the guest just said that he wants to ask questions. Although I can't see it, you might as well talk about it." She unconsciously gained some confidence.

Yan Wujiu smiled, and said gently: "It's no longer needed, I found it."

"Ah. Oh." Unable to tell whether it was disappointment or loss, the girl lowered her head slightly while clutching her hand.Maybe she still feels that she can't help if she can't see.

"I really found it. There is a friend of a friend who disappeared before. Some people said that they have seen someone like him nearby, so I came to have a look. I just saw that the coat on the girl's table looks familiar. I think it may be it's him."

The girl opened her eyes wide and said in a lively tone, "Are you a friend of Brother Feng?"

"Yes, his name is Feng Jianpo. He is holding an ancient sword. He doesn't like to talk, but has a straight temper. He is... a good guy." Yan Wujiu smiled and said.

"That's Brother Feng." Knowing that the person in front of him might be a friend of a friend, the girl felt a lot more at ease, "But did he change his name to Feng Jian Po? What a strange name. His sword is precious." , don’t let people touch it. But I’ve heard him wipe his sword, it’s not broken at all, and he even cut his clothes.”

Yan Wujiu smiled with his eyes bent, and calmly followed her words: "Then what was his name before? Did you know each other before?"

"I know him. His father and my father used to live here. His father was a hunter, but he got sick and passed away. His mother remarried and took him away. We never saw each other again. Later, my father also passed away. Yes. We only met when the Orion on the mountain picked him up a few months ago. His real name is Song Feng, and he is very elegant. I thought he could read..."

Yan Wujiu didn't expect that seeing Feng Jianpo, who was more fierce and aggressive than the underworld, had such an elegant name when he was a child, he couldn't help laughing.

"What about you? What's the girl's name?"

The blind girl bent her big dull eyes, which were like a clear river: "My name is Luo Yue, and everyone calls me Ah Yue."

Yan Wujiu's eyes trembled suddenly, and his smile disappeared slowly.

The author has something to say: The master's butterfly effect has begun~

Because I thought the previous copy was too long, I changed it to another one, and asked quietly, do you dislike it?