The devil attacks me every day

The wind blows the forest and leaves fall.

Yuan Jin stood where he was, looking at the boy and girl who left one after the other, the small porcelain bottle in his hand was held very tightly, very tightly.

He turned around and walked in the opposite direction step by step.Every step he takes is like stepping into a deep pool of memory, surrounding him

Sleepy, unable to move an inch.

……

"Hello! Who are you? Where did you come from?" A soft female voice came.

Yuan Jin struggled to open his eyes, and saw a young girl in linen clothes with round eyes, lifted the straw on the grain cart and spoke to him

.

He wanted to speak, but he was seriously injured by evil cultivators, and before he could speak, a little blood came out of his lips.

The girl was taken aback by his dying appearance, and quickly jumped onto the grain cart to hold his arm: "Hey! You are going to die, right?

...God, if you were here with me, where would I go to reason?Hello!Hold on, don't die! "

Yuan Jin never likes to be touched by others. Anyone who approaches him will tremble unconsciously and feel sick.

But the girl who approached didn't have any powder smell on her body, only a faint smell of grass, as if she came from the wilderness, from the freest place

Region.

He didn't hate the touch.

The girl's stature is not high, and it is really difficult to support Yuan Jin.In her panic, she saw a tall figure, and quickly stood on the grain cart facing the

The man waved: "Zhou Sang! Zhou Sang! Come and help me!"

The young man named Zhou Sang saw the girl, put down his work and walked over and asked, "Xiaohe, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, hurry up, I can't do it alone..."

The girl recklessly turned Yuan Jin's body just now, and there were bursts of piercing pain from the damaged internal organs.His eyes were getting darker and darker, and he was slowly sinking into

Shen Mian.

……

When he woke up again, he saw a simple house.He still couldn't move all over his body, so he tried his best to support his body to do it, and found that his body

The upper white robe was replaced, and he was wearing a rough linen gray coat.

"...I said I can't take care of you, Zhou Sang is really... huh? Are you awake?"

The girl holding a rough porcelain bowl put the bowl on the table in surprise, walked quickly to the bedside, touched Yuan Jin's forehead very naturally, and then

Then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, your fever has finally subsided... You almost scared me to death, the doctor said you would not survive, I was still sad for a while

! ”

Yuan Jin sat on the bed, his throat was dry and itchy.I opened my mouth several times, but couldn't make any sound.

Seeing his chapped lips, the girl quickly stood up and poured him a bowl of water.No tea, not even boiling water, from a larger rough

A bowl of cold water poured out of the porcelain jar.

The environment in which this young girl lives is very simple.

Thinking this way, Yuan Jin drank water in small sips, and the pain in his viscera was a little lighter when he swallowed. It should be his own spiritual power that caused the damage.

The body was slightly repaired.

"You can really sleep, it's been almost three days!...Fortunately, you have finally woken up." The girl supported Yuan Jin against the wall, and then went to take the cup on the table.

Porcelain bowl.

"Where is this place?" Yuan Jin was finally able to speak, his voice hoarse.

"Zhou Family Village."

"Then you are..."

The girl returned to the bed with the bowl in her hand, and handed the bowl with a bitter medicinal smell to Yuan Jin: "My name is Zhou He, and I'm from Zhou Family Village. How about you?"

To a mortal man, Yuan Jin didn't need to lie.He answered in a hoarse voice: "Yuan Jin, the word praises the book."

"Yeah, do you still have writing?" Zhou He scratched his head and said with a smile: "In our village, only those who have money and can afford to read

When it comes to children's writing, have you read a lot of books? "

Even if he practiced the Tao, of course he had read the words of the sage, Yuan Jin nodded and drank the concoction in the porcelain bowl one mouthful at a time.

It is very bitter and astringent, and one smells it and you can tell that it is made of ordinary herbs that have no medicinal effect.But Yuan Jin endured the discomfort and still drank the bowl of medicine

.

"Speaking of which, how could you be so seriously injured? Hiding in our grain truck again? Are you being hunted down by someone?"

Yuan Jin was stunned, and then answered the girl's question very seriously: "Yes, I was hunted down, and I hid in before I fell into a coma."

"..." Zhou He didn't know how to catch the words of the passer-by who said "the story is wonderful", coughed twice, and said: "cough

Cough...you drank the medicine too, then I will go to work first, you have a good rest! "

As soon as she got up, her sleeves were pulled.

The hand holding her was white, slender, with well-defined knuckles, and no trace of hard work could be seen on it.

These are the hands of a pair of young masters.

She turned around, looked down at the slightly pale handsome young man, and asked, "What... are you doing?"

The hand that grabbed her sleeve loosened, and shrank back with a little embarrassment, "Miss Zhou, can you return Yuan's clothes?"

"Clothes?" Shame and anger flashed across Zhou He's face, and he blushed and asked loudly: "I didn't ask for your clothes! I didn't steal your things either."

West!It's just that your clothes are full of blood, I'll wash them for you! "

Yuan Jin seldom communicated with girls. For a moment, he didn't know what he said wrongly, which made Zhou He so angry, and he stammered to explain: "Zhou He

, Miss Zhou... I didn't mean that... I just wanted to find..."

"I don't care what you mean! Anyway, I didn't intend to embezzle your things!" Zhou He stamped his feet vigorously, and walked out quickly angrily.

Not long after, he came back with a stack of white clothes and threw them on Yuan Jin's bed, "Check for yourself if you lost anything!"

The girl pouted, turned her head and ran away, closing the door with an earth-shattering sound, as if she wanted to tear down the poor wooden door.

"..." Yuan Jin looked at the back of the girl leaving, a little helpless, but with a novelty that had never been seen before, the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously

.

Clothes, Xueji jade brand, Nahai pearl.Everything is there, nothing is missing.

Yuan Jin took out a healing medicine from Nahai Pearl and took it, then lifted up the washed clothes and looked at them.The shoulders with the pattern of moon-white frost patterns were covered by evil spirits.

Xiu slashed, a large piece was torn, and now it is barely stitched together with thick stitches.

The thread used to sew the clothes is not as white as the clothes, but slightly gray, making the stitches rougher.

Yuan Jin's fingers couldn't help stroking the rough stitches back and forth a few times, and then chuckled softly: "It's so beautiful."

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Although the serious injury has not healed, and he can't even mobilize his spiritual energy, he can only be like an ordinary person, busy all day long, resting at sunset, eating rough tea

Light rice, drinking tasteless cold water...

Every time Yuan Jin recalled that time, he felt that it was the happiest and most relaxing day in his life.

He wore the coarse clothes that Zhou He found for him, removed the titles of Yun Cangyuan's family and Xue Ji's next suzerain, and followed Zhou He up the mountain to cut grass and firewood

, Go down to the river to catch fish and touch clams.

It happened to be the busy season of farming, and he waved his sickle very jerkyly, and joined the men, women and children of Zhoujia Village in the joy of harvest.

"Hey, I can't see that you are learning so fast!" Zhou He leaned back on the tall haystack of straw, shaking a piece of grain picked up on the ground in his hand.

Sui exclaimed, "I thought you couldn't carry your hands on your shoulders, you're a young master!"

Yuan Jin is indeed a son of a fairy family.But since he was a child, he has never left his body since he practiced Taoism and his sword. His physical ability is much better than that of ordinary people.

He is only a novice, but he can harvest more grain and carry heavier sacks.

Many times Yuan Jin didn't know what to say to Zhou He.At this moment, he was as silent as ever, looking at her quietly.

As the sun sets, the orange-red sun hangs lower and lower, and gradually sinks into the colorful clouds.

Zhou He's face was full of vigor when he was a girl, flushed red, and his smile was brighter than the sunset.

"Why don't you talk, it's so boring!" Zhou He glared at him, raised the ears of wheat in his hand, and said loudly: "Let's go, let's go!

Go home and eat! "

The girl's brisk steps made the surrounding air lighter.

With a smile on his face, Yuan Jin slowly followed the girl home.

Although simple, it is a home full of humanity.

At night, the only bed in the house was returned to Zhou He.People who practice Taoism can use practice instead of sleeping. Yuan Jin often sneaked onto the roof, Mu

Practice in the moonlight.

Once or twice is enough, and Zhou He discovered this abnormality after more times.She woke up in the middle of the night and went out to look for him, only to see Yuan Jin sitting cross-legged quietly.

Sitting quietly on the dilapidated roof overgrown with weeds, with his hands lightly on his knees, his eyes closed.

The moonlight was as warm as water, softly shining on the young man's body, outlining the knife-like outline extremely gracefully.Even though he only wears

With the linen clothes that fit him, Zhou He felt that he exuded an elegant and scholarly fragrance, and that he was an extremely wealthy scholar.

But is there any scholar who can quietly sneak to the roof every day, without sleeping, and breathe out the spiritual energy of the world?

Zhou He moved a ladder, put it on the wall and gently climbed up to the roof.

She held her breath and slowly moved closer to him.The tiles under her feet were crushed by her, making a clear cracking sound.

"Who!" Yuan Jin opened his eyes suddenly, with thousands of sword lights hidden in his eyes.

"I..." Zhou He was frightened by his eyes, and sat down.The roof was not flat, and it slid down a bit, and the whole person lost his balance.

"Ah!" She screamed, and her wildly waving palms were suddenly held by a pair of powerful big hands.

Yuan Jin held the girl's hand tightly.

Because of the hard work, her hands are not delicate, but a little rough, with thick calluses.

But he felt that these hands were so soft and warm. The moment the skin touched, he seemed to feel an electric current, which went numb all the way from his fingertips.

heart.

As soon as Zhou He sat down firmly, he immediately withdrew his hand, squeezed his hands together awkwardly, and faltered: "You, what are you doing, why are you so late?

Go up to the roof! "

Yuan Jin didn't know how to explain his spiritual practice, he was stunned for a moment, then patted the roof next to him: "Sit."

"What are you doing!" Zhou He said fiercely, but he sat down obediently.

After harvesting, several pieces of farmland were drained of water and piled up with haystacks.There are still a few pieces that have just been harvested, and there is still a layer of clear water in the field.

The moonlight poured down, as if the moonlight was overturned, and all of it was filled into this well-arranged puddle.

"What a nice view……"

The author has something to say:

Thank you Ali Porter for the big mine~

From——I broke the old nose to set the story line of each character, so I had to write the client.

Zhuang Nanhai: I have sharpened my knife, so hurry up