The day when the white horse roared and the west wind was reborn

If the original owner of this body hadn't experienced family accidents, she would probably have grown up to be a chivalrous woman from a well-known family, but it's a pity that fate played tricks.

In the original book, Wenxiu is a very kind girl. In order to protect the little boy she loves from being beaten by her father who hates Han people, she puts the fur that the boy gave her to other girls. Others, being intimate with others, feel uncomfortable.

Wenxiu admires such a girl and sympathizes with such a girl, but she will not do this. For some illusory things, she will give up her own happiness, and even push the person she likes to someone else. This is Wenxiu who has a modern thinking. What you do, if the man doesn't have a girlfriend, rule out being a mistress, and if you like it, you have to chase after it. The face or something is only worth a few dollars, and your own lifelong happiness is the most important thing.

It's a pity that the ancient girl Li Wenxiu couldn't think of this. She was so kind that she kindly paid for her own happiness.

She directed a love comedy of others, and turned herself into cannon fodder in the script, fulfilling a legend written by Jin Yong.

Wenxiu would rather not have this kind of legend.

Like the kind of decent people written by Jin Yong and Gu Long, they will definitely do what they promise to others. Wenxiu believes that Ma Jiajun said that he let him go, so he must let him go, but there is still some haze in his heart. It is a very worrying thing to be always thought of by others, and to be under the sword of others. Since this is the world of martial arts, and she is a chivalrous woman with good kung fu in the future, Wenxiu feels that she is very good now. Need to learn some boxing skills.

But how do you say this? In the eyes of others, the young and strong Ma Jiajun is a gray-haired grandfather Ji in his 90s who is difficult to move. Just to avoid his enemies, he will definitely not be willing to be exposed in the eyes of others.

Wenxiu really wanted to tell him that you don't know where your enemy is now. If you don't care about your business, you won't meet your cheap master under normal circumstances. If you want to go back to Jiangnan, go back quickly.

But in this case, Li Wenxiu dare not say that the feudalism of the ancients might arrest her as a different kind. Ma Jiajun promised not to kill herself because she was a harmless little girl in his eyes. Li Wenxiu would not believe it. He knew that he was actually about the same age as him, a big girl dressed as a little girl, would he make up his mind to kill himself.

I haven't lived enough yet, so don't be cannon fodder in advance. As for the enemy's issue, it's still too early. Maybe I have a subtle influence. One day Ma Jiajun wants to open up and take himself out of this ghostly place and go back to Jiangnan?

What is Jiangnan like now?

Spring rain of apricot blossoms, Baidi West Lake, what would her hometown look like hundreds of years ago, Li Wenxiu thought about it and left the original theme and fell into a dreamland.

Wenxiu woke up early the next morning. She slept very well and had no dreams all night, but this did not mean that she had forgotten what happened last night heartlessly. The moment she opened her eyes, it meant that To face the reality, at this moment, Wenxiu hated herself for acting so mature at the beginning. If she acted a little off-line, maybe Ma Jiajun would really like herself like that silly little girl in the original novel, instead of liking her like she is now. Think of yourself as a free labor force.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, she rolled up her sleeves and she still had to cook. She didn't think that Ma Jiajun, who had exposed his true face, would feel guilty and cook by himself.

Sure enough, when Wenxiu had just prepared the barley noodles and yelled outside Uncle Ma's tent, Uncle Ma lifted the curtain, and it was still the slack chrysanthemum noodles. Is everything I have seen an illusion? I sigh. Sure enough, Chinese public affairs are profound and profound, and they are all lost now. Unfortunately, if modern people have this technology, the crime rate of robbery will definitely soar all the way.

"Are you up?" Wenxiu managed to squeeze a smile out of her stiff face, but the reflex arc was too long, and her facial nerves were not sensitive, so she could only make a demented expression.

Ma Jiajun, who was wearing a human skin mask, was taken aback for a moment, and then pulled out a superficial smile, and Wenxiu apologized dryly, as reluctantly as she could, but in fact she was roaring in her heart, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Such a handsome guy, ruined, ruined just like that...

Of course Ma Jiajun couldn't hear Wenxiu's inner growl, he just glanced at her indifferently, and said two words, "Eat."

Then he passed Li Wenxiu and walked towards the tent.

Wenxiu knew how to cook when she was in college. Among the young girls in the dormitory, she was an average cook. She remembered that when she first came here, she had eaten noodles made by Ma Jiajun. It's very rough, since Li Wenxiu came to the kitchen, the content of the daily meal has changed a bit, it's not like Ma Jiajun, just eat as much as you can.

Ma Jiajun was also very satisfied with this, he didn't deal with that person, but he couldn't deny that that person taught him a lot, that person showed him the world, he was a man, so naturally he couldn't hang around the kitchen every day, Li Wenxiu didn't come before When I was young, I just got something to eat at random, and I was lucky when she came. The decision to take in this little girl at the beginning seems to be correct now.

Today Ma Jiajun went to exchange cattle and sheep with a Kazakh family. It was a family that Ma Jiajun had been with for a long time. Ma Jiajun had helped them a lot. Their attitude towards him was better than that of Li Wenxiu. Ma Jiajun had seen There are too many sanctimonious people. Although these Kazakhs have deep-rooted prejudice and hostility towards the Han people, in Ma Jiajun's view, they are very kind-hearted. Ma Jiajun can see their attitude towards Li Wenxiu. It was a very weird feeling, but I couldn't see any trace of complaint from her eyes, which surprised him, and then he thought about it again, how could the daughter of Li San, the white horse of the rogue, be such a narrow-minded person? , and then I got a little more appreciation and affection, thinking that this little girl might be able to become a success in the future if she teaches her well.

Originally, he wanted to teach the little girl how to learn martial arts. He thought that this little girl's parents are very famous people in the Jianghu. The trouble made her see her true colors, Ma Jiajun, who was very vigilant, decided to observe this little girl again.

If Li Wenxiu knew that last night was the reason for delaying her martial arts training for so long, she would definitely cry.

But at this time, Li Wenxiu couldn't care about other things. At this time, she was immersed in the dream of becoming the "ancient version of Yuan Longping", because the wheat she planted finally changed from a tender little sprout to a big green seedling. !

☆, green, yellow