[Quick Transmigration] There is always one for you

"Come on, let me have some fun, maybe I will let you go as soon as I am happy." The leading farmer smiled obscenely, looking at the young man's delicate and immature face, he had no such plan before. I didn't think about it, now I see that I really made money, if I let him go, they will regret it for a long time.

The young man watched Duan Ming's back slowly disappearing from his sight, and he really didn't even look back once. His expression of fear, his slightly bowed body, and his expectant eyes all changed. His body was straight and his face was cold. There was a hint of madness in the eyes.

"Oh, if you still dare to think about this body, go to hell!" The young man pulled out a soft sword from his belt, and when the sword came out, a slender man appeared on the necks of the three strong men surrounding him. wounds, but they themselves did not notice it.

"Huh? The kid actually carries this kind of murder weapon with him. Quickly open it so that you don't hurt yourself, but you won't be able to play cough... cough cough..." The wound was long and thin, and it slowly opened after the man said such a long sentence. The blood oozes out, and the blood can't be stopped. The strong man covered his neck with his hands, with an unbelievable expression on his face. He took two steps forward to grab the boy, but fell when he was about to touch the corner of his clothes. I can no longer get up from the ground.

The other two didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but when they saw the boss coughing twice and fell to the ground, he wanted to open his mouth to ask but felt a slight chill on his neck, and stretched out his hand to touch the blood on his hand, "You, you...!"

"Oh." The young man sneered, touched his cheek, and said disdainfully: "What a waste, I just disappeared for a day and fell into such a situation, but..." The young man slightly raised his head to look in the direction where Duan Ming disappeared , frowning slightly, "That guy is really annoying, hum, I must show him some color when I get a chance, he dares to ignore me."

The strong wind blew and rolled up countless dust and fallen leaves. After everything calmed down, there was no figure of the boy here. Only three peasants fell in a pool of blood and waited for the people who came later to find out.

This young man is the future leader of the Demon Cult, and his name is - You Minghui.

Duan Ming riding a horse didn't seem to have any influence because of this incident, but in fact, he knew his identity when he met the other party. He is a young leader of the Demon Sect with a fine attribute, and sometimes he is so harmless that he is even unarmed. A thin and weak scholar with great strength can step on it, and sometimes it is so ferocious that even the person who is in his line of sight has to be cut off to block his line of sight.

The young leader of the Demon Sect is moody and unpredictable. Compared with previous leaders, the current leader has a dark and irritable personality, but he still has his own obvious preferences. He is not obsessed with power but addicted to breakthroughs in practice. He hates being interrupted by others. Even his own son is not good. When he is not practicing, he is very depressed. Only when he is meditating and practicing, is he relaxed and happy. Even his wife, You Minghui's mother, follows the rules. Every month, the leader favors a Concubine Ji didn't stop until she was pregnant with a child.

Not all the concubines in the Demon Cult voluntarily serve the leader because they admire the leader. Most of them are women who have no money and are sold. .

The leader of the demon religion does not always want to be a virgin, and there are not many people in the back house. There are more than 20 people. As long as someone gets pregnant, the others will be sent down the mountain. Some people don’t want to be with the leader for ever and ever. Such a girl generally never marries for life and becomes the unique bodyguard of the Hierarch, she is the closest woman to the Hierarch besides the Hierarch's wife.

You Minghui's mother is just an ordinary person, from a scholarly family. When she was a child, her family was in a good position, but a natural disaster took the lives of her parents and all her family property. The human beings in the disaster don't care who owns your stuff. In two days, their family was destroyed. Evacuated, even the house was half washed away by the flood.

If it wasn't for a Demon Cultist who happened to pass by at that time and saw that the little girl was good, he took her back to the Demon Cult, or even her life would have been given there.

Anyway, they are used to the tradition of the Demon Cult. The leader of the Demon Cult is moody and authoritarian. If they can't resist, they can only obey.

Compared with other sects in the martial arts, the Demon Cult is always special, no matter in terms of ferocity, strength, or even loyalty, it is much higher than those hypocrites who are fighting each other.

It is our belief that the leader is heaven and God. No matter what the leader does, it is right. Even if others say that the leader is moody, it must be because they have done something bad!

Oh, by the way, Demon Cult is what they are called in the martial arts world, and they call themselves Holy Cultists~

But now, Duan Ming is trotting leisurely on the small road on a maroon horse, thinking about the meeting destination, and You Ming, the fierce side when he is fine, is following Duan Ming with a first-class lightness technique. Behind him, while observing him, he was also looking for an opportunity to strike.

He hasn't considered what to do to him yet, he still has to think about it and see if Duan Ming treats everyone like this.

Someone was following behind, of course Duan Ming couldn't be unaware, but because You Ming didn't do anything, Duan Ming just ignored him.

In the evening, because he couldn’t go to the village or go to the store, he stopped by a small stream before dark, and picked some wild fruits along the way. There were prepared dry food, dried meat and seasonings in the package, just like all novels The water quality in the creek is crystal clear, and there are fish big or small swimming in it, which looks delicious.

After driving for a day, there was a lot of dust, and there was no one else beside You Ming.

Duan Ming let go of his horse to graze by himself, and he put the burden on the shore where he could see it, and then took off his coat, jacket, inner jacket, shoes, and outer pants, which he only wore for a day The obscene pants went into the water.

Bare/bare to the upper body, holding a sharp sword in his hand, looking intently at the fish in the water, with a few swipes, five fat fish were put on the sword.

Remove the scales from the fish with a sword, cut them into the guts and wash them, put the dried meat and fruits and diced mushrooms picked on the road, sprinkle some salt into the belly of the fish, build a small stove with stones, and wear five fish with twigs Rack over the stove.Pick up some dry firewood and throw it into the stone pit, add some dry leaves, and light it with a torch.

There was grilled fish, Duan Ming turned around and walked into the stream again, soaked the stream water with a cloth towel and wiped his body.The deepest part of the creek is only as deep as an adult's knee, and it is bone-chillingly cold. It is probably mountain spring water.

After a brief wash/body and clothes, Duan Ming put on new clothes, and then took the water bag to fill it with water.

You Ming watched from the tree the whole time, his mood was complicated, he felt a dangerous aura from Duan Ming's body, but he seemed to have not noticed himself at all when he followed him, seeing his neat skills when fishing, he I'm sure I can't beat this guy.

If you can't beat him upright, then come here secretly, drug with a hidden weapon or something, um... Maybe it's good to arrange a beauty to come and do everything they say is very useful.

Watching those five fat and attractive fish being messed up by Duan Ming—it was horrible.

You Ming unexpectedly felt a delicate balance in his heart, hmph, the swordsman with facial paralysis is a scum of life, and his cooking skills are simply horrible, unlike him who has lived alone in the wild all year round, and already has excellent cooking skills.

The grilled fish was unsurprisingly confused by Duan Ming, because the fire was too hot, the outside was already burnt and the inside was not yet cooked. In the end, Duan Ming could only pull off the burnt skin and eat the inside, and the food was still ok. At the entrance, Duan Ming silently swallowed the 'deliciousness' that was heaven and earth compared to the usual meals.

Bah, let's buy more jerky next time.