Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

After Wu Shuangtong disappeared, suddenly many people rushed out from all directions, like making dumplings, they all surrounded Xie An.

Xie Fan didn't understand what everyone meant, and instinctively took a few steps back.

Just when he was thinking about whether to run away, everyone suddenly knelt down, with expressions of gratitude on their faces.

Xie Fan didn't even have time to react, so everyone bowed down unanimously, saying: "Thank you Xianjun for saving your life."

The leading middle-aged man explained: "It is Yan Shen, the mayor of Mingyue Town. This evil animal has plagued the town for a long time, and people will die strangely every now and then. I have written a letter of divorce to the county magistrate, but it died without a problem a few times. Occasionally passing by All the monks felt that the money offered was too little and refused."

"I never thought that I would meet the immortal king. Saving me is equivalent to fire and water, and I have the grace of rebuilding."

Yan Shen's expression was impassioned, wishing to confess Xie Fan.

Xie Fan was completely dumbfounded, he didn't do anything, how did he get involved with such a big kindness?

From then on, the people of Mingyue Town didn't look at Xie Fan in the right way, their eyes were shining with golden light, they were more excited than seeing gold.

Xie Nan released Lingdie to check around Mingyue Town, and after confirming that there were no other evil spirits, he hurried away with a careful rod in the dark.

I thought that Mingyue Town was just an exception, but I didn't know that the things that followed were even more bizarre.

A month later, Xie Meng met the evil willow tree in a county town, which was formed after the willow tree planted in front of the grave was fused with the bones due to the perennial absorption of evil spirits.

Stayed in that besieged county town for a long time, exhausted all his efforts, almost got himself into it, and finally sealed Liu Yan.

The people in the county rushed to build a golden body for him, set up a temple, and what's more, they directly tied their own daughters with red flowers as gifts to Xie Fan.

After the battle with Liu Ba, Xie Meng was so tired that he slept for a few days and nights. After waking up, he looked at his various temples in the county, and countless girls tied with red flowers who were giving him ogles.I was so frightened that I couldn't speak for a long time, and I almost went to see his mother.

Ever since, Xie Yan once again took advantage of the darkness to leave.

Presumably heroes are lonely.

In the next year, Xie Fan was regarded as a god by the local people wherever he went, and he fled in the end.

People fled, but the reputation spread.

In addition, in the past year or so, Xie Yan's cultivation level has been improved by leaps and bounds, and he has successfully leapt into Qingqiu's few high-level cultivation bases.

In Qingqiu, if you have a high-level cultivation base, you don't need to say it, others can pick out all eighteen generations of your ancestors.

Therefore, even though Xie Fan has been traveling among the people incognito for so long, his identity was still revealed in the end.

For a time, Xie Fan became famous, and Xie Fan from all over the country came up to praise Xie Fan and thanked him for his contributions. There was an endless stream of piles and bundles, and his momentum seemed to surpass that of Emperor Tai'an.

The court, which has been silent for a year, has shown signs of recovery, and is waiting for the spring breeze in February to cut the jasper-like tender shoots.

On the mountain path, the rough road could not stop the galloping horseshoes, and the splashed gravel fell on the low bushes on one side, and secretly watched the tall and straight figure on the horseback with aggrieved eyes.

The purple-colored robe fluttered up and down, making a sound of hunting, vigorous and powerful palms flicked the horsewhip vigorously, the thin red lips were raised wantonly, and the shallow pear dimples accumulated the sunlight, dazzling and bright, so that everything in the world is not worth mentioning Uninhibited.

Beads of sweat slid from his forehead twirled the sky and shone brightly, tracing his thick black sword eyebrows, and he happily embraced his tall nose bridge to show off his demeanor.

No matter how much he moved, he couldn't match the astonishing light in those black eyes. Even seeing the sun in the sky, he felt ashamed and secretly hid himself under the clouds.

In addition to the sound of horseshoes in the whole mountain forest, there are also a few crisp and hearty laughter. The undisguised joy and longing inside make the birds flying in the air bow their heads frequently.

The horse, which had galloped for three consecutive days, was finally able to rest its brisk pace, lowered its head to smell the fragrance of flowers, and listened to the chattering of its master from time to time.

"Make money, the second brother is awake, he is awake!" Xie Fan held the crumpled letter paper in his hand for several days, carefully confirming each word, and there were clusters of smiles at the end of his eyes. bright flowers.

"It was clearly promised for a year before, but later it was said that he would retreat for half a year. It's true. This Chen Xiujin, he retreated on his own, and he also wanted to bring in his second brother. It's true."

"Make money, why are you ignoring me?" Xie Fan turned his head and glanced at the horse beside him who was having fun with the butterflies in the flowers.

Qian Qiang glanced at Xie Fan, and let out a heavy snort from the tip of his nose, extremely resisting the name.

Xie Fan has improved his handwriting over the past year and read more books than before, but his choice of name has not improved a bit.

"Hey, forget it, just ignore it."

Xie Fan lowered his head and talked to himself, then pointed to the two lines on the letter again and read them carefully, and cried again while reading, looked up at the opposite mountain, and murmured Said: "Second brother..."

"Feed it yourself!"

Under the verandah, the man stands tall and tall, with a jade crown and hair, and his white cheeks are daubed pink by a few rays of bold sunlight, like a lotus flower in a lotus pond, revealing its beauty before it appears. A style of its own.

The long and narrow sword eyebrows were slightly twisted, and after wandering around the courtyard with her cold and beautiful eyes, she finally settled on the old Taoist who was kowtowing melon seeds leisurely under the tree. His eyes froze, and he threw the bamboo tube in his hand over, shocked. A few chickens that had to huddle in the corner flapped their wings and ran around.

"Hey hey!" The melon seeds in Chen Xiujin's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and he changed into a new dress with the dirt.

"Pay me melon seeds!" Chen Xiujin jumped up, put one hand on his waist, pointed at Jiang Jingyun with the other, and said angrily.

"Say it again." Jiang Jingyun half-closed his eyes, raised his pupils slightly, his tone was low, and his palms were dancing like fireworks.

The dignified King Qingqiu Jing condescended to feed the chickens here, and he was not happy at all. If it wasn't for some other considerations, let alone chickens, even this yard would be thrown away by him.

"I──!" Chen Xiujin choked, shrank his head, his original arrogance was like a flash in the pan, "Stop cracking melon seeds! Stop cracking, stop cracking, it's not good to crack your teeth too much."

"Is anyone coming?" Jiang Jingyun took a few steps forward, then turned his head and asked inadvertently.

"People?" Chen Xiujin was stunned for a moment, "Who? Yellow teeth?"

"Yellow Fang is counting how many days his watermelon is ripe with his fingers in the room, and he may be idle in the room counting silver. Where will the two of them come to feed my chickens?"

"Hello again, hey hey? How did you go?"

Chen Xiujin looked at Jiang Jingyun's receding figure, looked at his slightly heavy steps with a bit of resentment and awkwardness, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and muttered: "This person, he can be angry with himself, if he can Can't say anything straight? That big fool is really, everyone is at the door, and he is still squatting there crying, it is not shameful."

The big fool who was squatting at the door crying didn't cry anymore. As for why he didn't cry, his eyes were attracted by a melon patch and two children who were moving watermelons in the melon patch.

"Bun! Come on, I have a very big watermelon here!" One of the boys was kneeling on the ground, buried his face in the green melon vines, and turned to a chubby boy behind him without looking back. wave.

Hearing his companion's call, Baozi, who was stepping on the field ridge with both feet, bent down with difficulty to compete with a small melon, immediately straightened his sore waist, let out a long breath, and his short legs thumped happily He kept asking, "Where is it? Let me see!"

But no matter how Baozi pushed and pushed, the boy refused to move away.

Baozi kicked the stone beside his feet with some dissatisfaction, and said, "Paparazzi, if you don't show me again, I will leave!"

The paparazzi finally reacted, raised his head to look at Baozi, held the plump watermelon in his arms like a hen protecting its cubs, frowned, looked at Baozi with some hesitation, and said, "You have to promise me Don't break it."

"Okay!" Baozi nodded, agreeing wholeheartedly.

The paparazzi reluctantly moved away, and then Baozi could clearly see the size of this watermelon, which was bigger than all the watermelons he had seen, bigger than his belly, no, bigger than his father's belly!

Baozi has never seen such a big watermelon before, his eyes are staring straight, and he still remembers the paparazzi's instructions. One of his subordinates is not used to it, and he just twists the melon stem, and the watermelon rolls away in a hurry like a newlywed at an auspicious time It fell to the side, and finally fell into the ditch, and it fell apart, revealing the pink and white flesh, and the fragrance of watermelon rushed to the face.

"Baozi! You idiot!" The paparazzi roared in fright, "It was agreed to come and see the watermelon, but now it's over, we've become melon thieves! If my father finds out, he must beat me to death! "

Baozi was so frightened by his roar that he fell down on the ground, looked at him with teary eyes, and murmured: "Then if we don't eat, then we are not stealing melons?"

"That melon is still missing." Xie Fan looked at it for a while and still couldn't hold back, and walked over with a smile, "What should I do?"

When Baozi saw Xie Fan, the tears in the corners of his eyes froze, he forgot even his fear, and said with emotion: "Brother, you look so good-looking, are you a watermelon fairy?"

Before Xie Fan could answer, Baozi quickly got up and hid behind the paparazzi, sniffed his nose, and said aggrievedly: "I didn't do it on purpose, don't eat me, I'm still young, I didn't take a shower yesterday, I'm dirty Don’t eat me! If you must eat it, eat paparazzi first, he took a bath and is cleaner!”

"Fart!" the paparazzi yelled, "I haven't showered for five days!"

When Baozi heard this, he suddenly petrified. It turned out that he was cleaner than paparazzi, so wouldn't the watermelon fairy be the first to eat him?

The more Baozi thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, and after a while, he ran away.

Seeing this, the paparazzi also ran away, scolding Baozi for being rude.

Xie Han, who was unable to get a word in for a long time, rubbed his nose in embarrassment, smiled and watched the two leave, looked down at the melon vine, and was thinking about whether to use spiritual power to produce a watermelon to help the two boys hide ?

However, just when Xie Yan was secretly calculating, there was a wind on his back, and a sharp pain suddenly came from his calf, and he instinctively fell forward.

"Someone really stole such an ugly melon? Really blind."

A voice that seems to come from the icebergs and snowfields rang in my ears, but the endless frost turned into the February spring breeze at the moment it hit my ears, and the spring water poured in to irrigate the wasteland in my heart, and the buds of hope came out of my head one after another , full of vitality.

It's Jiang Jingyun!

The author has something to say:

Xie Yan (lost brother's face): Second brother, second brother!Did you see my hand?Crazy for you, crazy for you, banging against the wall for you!

Jiang Jingyun: ...don't use this as an excuse for being stupid.

Thank you (my face): ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! (excited to anti-ancient)

Jiang Jingyun: ...Finish the homework first.

Shen Qinghe (smiling face): Brother, long time no see.

Jiang Jingyun: ... You haven't had any part in the show recently, so take a good rest.

Gu Xingzhi (with an evil smile): Miss me?

Jiang Jingyun: Enjoy one hundred frost and snow.