After rebirth, I made a fortune by setting up a stall

Zhu Xun went all the way south, and finally arrived at Nanlin, where the Shen family is located, before the third sunset.The Southern Forest is a thousand-year-old dense forest, where methane and poisonous insects are rampant, and the leaders of the past generations will also deploy layers of formations in the forest.

Therefore, this land is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If people who are not familiar with the terrain, nine out of ten will be hit.So even when Mu Ling was alive, he only dared to instigate the Shen family's internal staff, and used insidious tricks to make the Shen family fight among themselves.

If it was in the past, Zhu Xun knew a little about the terrain, and with the protection of spiritual energy, he could follow the path to Shen's in minutes.But today is different from the past, Shen's attitude towards him is not yet clear.And once he encounters danger in the forest, without his spiritual power and spiritual weapon, he can only use the deceitful energy in his body to solve it.

There are all kinds of formations in the forest, once they are mistakenly touched by deceitful energy, they may scare the snake and cause unnecessary trouble.

I came here to find someone, not to cause trouble for Uncle Shen and Shen Qinglan.

"Forget it, let's take a rest outside and slowly explore in later." Zhu Xun thought about it and made this decision.He looked at the small stream flowing on one side, approached and took a few mouthfuls of water.

Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, Zhu Xun caught a glimpse of a low red fruit on the opposite side, and his eyes widened in surprise.

The fruit of this low fruit tree is called 'Chaoyang', which was only seen in Xiling in the past.Unexpectedly, this thing can grow on the hot tide land in Nanlin.

Zhu Xun quickly crossed the stream and picked the only fruit.

He still remembered that in the past, on the back hill of Xiling, both sides of the stream were full of sunflowers.He and Yaodi never tire of tasting it, they would pick a lot of it and take it home to grind it into juice, then put it into a porcelain bottle and put it in the stream to chill...

What I thought was the easiest thing to get, now that I think about it, I haven't tasted it for a long time.

"--call out!"

Just when Zhu Xun was feeling sad, his back shoulder suddenly hurt sharply, and he even dropped the Chaoyang fruit in his hand to the ground, and rolled out a long way.

Zhu Xun turned sideways, looked at the short arrow inserted into the back of his shoulder, and suppressed the pain in his eyes.Before he reached out to pull it out, a group of six people surrounded him, "Zhu Xun! You'll be arrested before you give me a hand!"

Zhu Xun's eyes flickered, and he looked up.

One person came forward and trampled the red fruit that had rolled down to his feet into mud, "Oh? Sorry, do you want to eat it?"

Zhu Xun looked at a few unfamiliar faces and got up, "I have no grievances with you, why should this son be like this?"

"No injustice, no enmity?" The leader of the dude snorted and laughed, "Who in the cultivation world doesn't know that you wish to kill innocent people indiscriminately? Everyone wants to kill you!"

"My young master is used to being a chivalrous man, so I caught you with great difficulty. Naturally, I want to eliminate harm for the people!"

The leader is Zhang Rui, a son of a well-known wealthy businessman at the foot of Nanlin Mountain.He has always been very interested in cultivation, but it's a pity that his spiritual root is not good enough, it's not such a material at all.

As an old man, but also an only child.His father Zhang Fushang loved him very much, and recruited a large number of capable monks to follow him to cheer him up and show off his prestige.

Earlier, a group of them were wandering in the market, and happened to meet Zhu Xun who was on his way.Even though he covered him tightly, some monks still noticed the deceitful and dark energy in him.

Zhang Rui is used to showing off, so he immediately followed after hearing about this.They set up a barrier and guessed Zhu Xun's destination.Therefore, he has been tracking from a long distance, so that Zhu Xun did not notice.

Just now, Zhu Xun took off his straw hat and drank water to rest.Zhang Rui couldn't bear it anymore, and ordered someone to shoot Zhu Xun in the shoulder.

There was sarcasm on Zhu Xun's face, his eyes were red for a moment, he snorted and laughed, "I wish Xun killed innocents indiscriminately? Everyone got it and punished? Eliminated harm for the people? That's all..."

With a tricky air in his palm, he approached.

Seeing this, several monks retreated vigilantly.Seeing their reaction, Zhu Xun's palms gathered more and more deceitfulness, and he threatened, "Are you scared? How about it, as long as you..."

go away.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by one of them, "Zhu Xun! You have strayed from your own way and used your weird physique to be lawless! Not only did you persecute your comrades in the barren mountain grave, but you even killed your brother yourself! recognize your son!"

Killing my brother with my own hands...

Do you want to recognize your son?

Zhu Xun's eyes suddenly turned red, he waved his palm quickly, and the powerful deceitful aura instantly threw the monk out.The man hit an old tree with his back and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

Seeing this, the rest of the monks rushed forward with their spiritual weapons.

Zhu Xun took the spiritual sword of the fallen monk and swung it to fight back.The situation was not deadlocked, but after a while, Zhu Xun knocked everyone to the ground and confiscated their spiritual weapons.

Several monks were imprisoned by the strange energy, and fell to the ground one by one, unable to move.

Zhang Rui hid behind the tree and trembled when he saw this scene.Zhu Xun noticed his trace, pulled out the short arrow on his shoulder, and inserted it into the tree trunk with his backhand.

Zhang Rui rolled out like shit, and knelt down in front of him, "I wish, Lord, please spare me, I have eyes that don't know Mount Tai! I should never, never have provoked you!"

"My lord, spare me! Spare me!"

Before the begging for mercy stopped, a long whip struck with abundant spiritual energy, and Zhu Xun barely avoided the long whip by turning sideways.The long whip seemed to be psychic, and it aimed at him fiercely.

But only Zhu Xun could tell that the person behind the scenes had no intention of hurting him.The long whip attacked him for a while, then left in one direction.Seeing this, Zhu Xun immediately followed.

After chasing for more than a hundred meters, the long whip fell back into the hands of one person.

Shen Qinglan stood on the tree trunk, looked down at Zhu Xun who was chasing him from a high position, and snorted, "Zhu Xun, you are quite courageous, you dare to make trouble on my Shen's territory."

"Qing Lan!" Zhu Xun's eyes completely faded, and he was overjoyed.

Shen Qinglan jumped down, looked him around carefully, and then suddenly gave him a punch, "Stinky boy, fortunately I am patrolling the forest today! Otherwise, if other disciples see him, you think my father will forgive him lightly. You! Let's talk about your current situation..."

When Shen Qinglan thought of something, she became dumb for an instant.

"I know, I know." Zhu Xun understood his silence, took the initiative to hook his shoulder, and said miserably, "Look at the blood hole on my shoulder, they provoked me first. Besides, I didn't Hurt them with deceit, just imprison them in place and confiscate their spirit weapons."

"Even if they have injuries, they were still injured by the spirit sword, and they can heal within three to five days."

Shen Qinglan felt relieved when she heard this.From the beginning to the present, he trusted his friend and never doubted it.

"Of course I know this." Shen Qinglan glanced at his wound, his eyes darkened, "Follow me back to Shen's, and I'll help you treat the wound."

"No, no, no." Zhu Xun took half a step away from him, smiling embarrassedly.Immediately afterwards, there was another trickle in his hand, which covered the wound.

The deceitful energy poured into the wound, causing a heart-pounding pain.

Zhu Xun's face paled instantly, and Shen Qinglan was about to step forward when he saw this, but he stopped him with his hand.

"It's okay, it's already healed." Zhu Xun put down his hands and showed his friend the original injured area.The bloody hole that was originally empty has disappeared, and only the torn clothes prove its existence. "You know, I am a living dead now. Where can I use any medicinal materials? This small injury will heal in a short time."

Zhu Xun approached again, patted him on the shoulder, raised his eyebrows and joked, "Are you envious?"

"I'm envious." Shen Qinglan suppressed her distress, and replied angrily.He looked at the several spiritual artifacts in Zhu Xun's arms and asked, "Where are these spiritual artifacts? What are you going to do?"

"If I took it, it's mine!" Zhu Xun took out his spirit bags and put them in one by one, "They want to take my life, but I just seized their spirit weapons, which are very good for them. Save face."

"Besides..." Zhu Xun drooped his eyes, and the moment he suppressed the loneliness in his eyes, "Too many things happened a while ago, and I don't know where the black bandit bow and crossbow my father gave me. I will look for it in the barren mountain grave." I searched for a long time and couldn’t find it. My physique is different now, so it’s hard to find a spiritual weapon suitable for me.”

"In the future, if monks come to me again, I will take their spiritual artifacts, and maybe I can find treasures."

Shen Qinglan snorted, and acquiesced in his friend's behavior, "I think you want to piss off those monks, who doesn't treat their spiritual weapons as treasures? They can't take your life, and you will take away the spiritual weapons. "

Zhu Xun smiled, feeling at ease.

"Okay, come back to Shen's with me. We haven't seen each other for a long time, let's have a good chat."

"Then what... What does Master Shen think of me? If I go back with you, will he punish you?" Zhu Xun was vaguely worried.

"Yo? Now you know you're afraid? Why didn't you worry about my father punishing me when you were playing me wantonly?" Shen Qinglan asked back.

Zhu Xun sneered embarrassingly, and muttered, "...it's different now."

"Okay, my father is not at home, just sneak in with me. The bamboo house you lived in before is still reserved for you, and no one has touched it."

"That's great!" Zhu Xun immediately regained his spirits.

Back then, I wish the Shen family a good relationship, and they both lived in each other's home for a long time.When Zhu Xun came to Nanlin for the first time, he couldn't sleep all night because of the stuffy weather, and he said that the bamboo house in Xiling was the most comfortable place to live.

Shen Qinglan was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, while disliking his young master's temper, at the same time trying to win Mrs. Shen's consent, and specially built one for him.At any rate, Zhu Xun felt at home, and lived comfortably in his heart.

The bamboo house was built at the back of Shen Qinglan's yard, and the only entrance and exit was through Shen Qinglan's room, and no one dared to come in and out at will.

……

That night.

The window of the bamboo house was open, and the hot and humid evening wind entered the window, bringing a bit of drunkenness.

There were dozens of jugs of fruit wine on the table, Zhu Xunzheng was lying on the table, his cheeks were rarely drunk, "Shen Qinglan, why do you think I am so unlucky?"

"Tell me!" Zhu Xungao raised the jug, but was unable to lower it for a moment, "Why is our Zhu family so unlucky!"

Shen Qinglan sat silently on one side, speechless to answer.He knew the pain that Zhu Xun was holding back in his heart, and he knew that the injustice Zhu Xun encountered was far greater than anyone else.

"I can't protect a group of Zhu's disciples, let alone Xiao Che." Zhu Xun put down the jug, spread his palms, and was at a loss, "How, how can I kill him with my hands?"

"How can it be! How can you kill him with your own hands!"

Shen Qinglan stopped Zhu Xun's loss of control, and said solemnly, "It's not your fault, that bastard Yan Xuanlang did a good job!"

Zhu Xun thought of Yan Xuanlang's disgusting face, his eyes turned red, he closed his eyes and asked, "Xiao Che, where is he buried?"

That day Zhu Che called him back to his sanity briefly, but later, Zhu Che's death also stimulated Zhu Xun thoroughly... When he regained consciousness again, he had already been taken away by Mu Ling.

The rest of the people died and were injured.In the melee, there are very few people who really understand the situation.Afterwards, they all blamed Mu Ling and Zhu Xun for the crime.And because of Zhu Xun's original status as the head of the Zhu family, the outside world's remarks are even more ugly.

"Xiao Che's funeral was arranged by Brother You Ning and I. We were afraid that someone would still hold grudges against Mrs. Zhu, so we built Xiao Che's tomb in a very hidden place, and I will take you there when I have time. "

Zhu Xun nodded and took another sip of wine for himself.

Shen Qinglan asked tentatively, "Zhu Xun, where have you been these past few months? Have you gone to see brother Youning this time?"

"Ning, Ning Yuezhi." Zhu Xun reacted slowly, smiled indifferently, and said truthfully, "I went to look for it, but I heard that he and Miss Xue's family are about to get married?"

"I thought about it, I might as well come to play with you...after all!" Zhu Xun patted Shen Qinglan's face with alcohol, "After all, the two of us are brothers who have played since we were young! He, he Ning Yue Who am I, why should I run over to find him?"

"..." Shen Qinglan shook off his restless hand, and rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, "Really? Why do I feel that if you see brother Youning, you won't think of me at all?"

Zhu Xun hiccupped and hummed twice.

Shen Qinglan looked at Zhu Xun steadfastly, and suddenly took out a long whip from the spirit bag and placed it in front of him, "Take this spirit whip and use it for self-defense in the future. Unlike other spirit weapons, it can With spirituality, it should be suitable for you."

Zhu Xun was stunned, and reached out to touch the long whip on the table, "This, this is not the ghost whip passed down in your family. What are you doing for me? You don't need it yourself?"

"Who said it was the ghost whip?" Shen Qinglan looked down at the spirit whip she had been wearing around her waist, and emphasized, "This part on me is it."

Zhu Xun blinked in confusion, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

"Let me tell you the truth, the spirit weapon handed down by the Shen family is the double whip. The one I used is called the ghost-controlling whip, and the one I'm giving you now is called the ghost-binding whip. They complement each other."

"You also know that I'm the only child in the family, so naturally I left these two pieces of the spirit whip. I don't like to use double whips, so this piece of the ghost-binding whip has been left useless, and now I just give it to you."

When Zhu Xun heard the words, he quickly refused, "I don't want it. I can't take what you personally passed down by Mrs. Chen."

"...You!" Shen Qinglan raised her eyebrows, and forced the ghost-binding whip into his hands, "Zhu Xun, we have known each other since we were young, we ate, lived and practiced together, even if we are not brothers, we are not much different !"

"Or, do you look down on me? Can't see our Shen family's spiritual whip?"

Zhu Xun took a breath and quickly explained, "That's not what I meant."

"If you don't mean that, then keep it for me." Shen Qinglan couldn't help but refuse, and said firmly, "Don't think that being able to use deceitful energy is a big deal, it's very good for me to give you this spiritual whip, and ordinary ghosts don't need you to pay for it." strength."

Zhu Xun heard his implication, moved in his heart, and replied, "Understood, I will use less deceitfulness in the future and use your spiritual whip more."

After finishing speaking, he put the ghost-binding whip into the Naling bag.

"It's more or less the same." Seeing this, Shen Qinglan finally had a smile in his eyes.He looked at Zhu Xun's drunken look, and said in a low voice, "I, I'll go out for a while, you take it and don't go."

"Huh?" Zhu Xun raised his eyes and nodded.

Shen Qinglan walked out, Zhu Xunban lay on the table and waited quietly.In fact, Zhu Xun's drinking capacity is not bad. The reason why he was 'drunk' tonight was because he wanted to vent his emotions through alcohol.

Just when he was drowsy, there was a sound of very clear footsteps at the door.Zhu Xun hooked his lips and kept his posture on the table, "Shen Qinglan, why have you been here for so long, you won't..."

"Drunkenness hurts the body."

The familiar cold voice interrupted Zhu Xun's thoughts, and the unfinished words suddenly stuck in his throat.Zhu Xun raised his eyes in disbelief, and Ning Yuezhi was standing in front of him, his eyes lowered down on his face.

In the originally clear and distant pupils, there were too many emotions that he could not understand.

Ning Yuezhi?Why is he here?

Zhu Xun felt flustered for no reason. He quickly got up from the low chair, but his steps were wobbly because of his unstable center of gravity.Suddenly, his arm was held tightly by someone, and he was pulled over in an instant.

When close, it is a light sandalwood that has never been seen before.

Zhu Xun's head was buzzing, thinking wildly: When did he start using sandalwood?

"Zhu Xun."

"..."

The strength of the grip on the arm was a little tighter.

"At the foot of Zongshan, why do you hide from me on purpose?"

The author has something to say: Shan Feng is really a good brother to Xun Xun'er~~

Also, here it comes!The first/kiss/first/night/emotional drama is coming! (Of course, it is impossible to drive/car in the next chapter!)