So What If You've Been Reborn?

With snow falling on the river and biting cold wind, winter came very early this year.

The cloth banner hanging in the ferry shop was blown away by the wind at some point, leaving only a bare bamboo pole, and a thick felt curtain at the door to keep out the wind and snow, and the noise and laughter of rough men could be faintly heard.

Dozens of figures flitted across the snow, counting nine cold days, all of them were wearing only light and fluffy robes, some were carrying something that looked like weapons, and some were wearing strange scattered objects. Imposing, extraordinary, with a strange face, majestic and majestic, in short, he is definitely not an ordinary person.

One of them waved his sleeve casually,

"Shua." The felt curtain was rolled up abruptly.

The cold wind poured directly into the house with snowflakes, and there was an angry shout from inside.

These more than a dozen uninvited guests came in one after another, and when the felt cloth hung down to cover the door again, the inside of the wild store had become quiet, only the sound of the flames burning in the stove was left.

The few rough men sitting by the door, their heads covered in snow and their faces turned blue from the cold, didn't dare to say anything, they just quietly moved into the room, trying to stay away from the group of people who just came in. point.

"Gentlemen..."

The guy came over tremblingly to say hello.

This kind of nightclubs and remote ferries are full of rough people who are looking for a living, and occasionally there are a few shopkeepers, people with a bit of status, and it is rare to meet one throughout the year.

What I am most afraid of is encountering those Jianghu people, Escort troopers, swordsmen, and bandits. It’s okay to say that it’s okay to wear single clothes in heavy snow like this, and the whole body is clean without any stains. It’s clear that it’s a martial arts Master (…), don’t talk about negligence, even if you say one wrong word, the whole house may be demolished.

"Not allowed to move!"

Among the people who came, someone gave a sharp shout.

For some reason, he moved to the other side of the room.In his hand was a cowardly guy who wanted to take the opportunity to slip away. After looking carefully, he found that he was not the person he was looking for, so he threw it aside.

Now everyone has settled down in their hearts, knowing that these evil gods are here to find someone, not just themselves.

The leader was an old man, who looked quite amiable, and did not sit down, just put his hands in his sleeves and closed his eyes to rest.

"Elder, no."

"Go!" The old man said impatiently.

Then the felt curtain was blown open again, and everyone in the room could see it clearly. No one among the evil spirits reached out to pick up the curtain, probably because it was too dirty, and the felt curtain rolled up by itself. What effort.

The rough guys watched eagerly, very greedy.

After the uninvited guest left, the noise and excitement in the room resumed with a coax.

"Master Qu, you are well-informed, what is the origin of these evil spirits?"

The person revered as Master Qu was actually not very old, he just had a beard and a sheepskin jacket. He laughed and said slowly: "You fools, you shouldn't care about things. What's the point of asking?"

"Isn't this a wonder!" Someone said embarrassingly.

The people at the same table hurriedly poured a bowl of wine and held it in front of Master Qu in a fawning manner.

"Just drink it, if it's not enough, I'll ask the store to add more."

"It's worthless, what good wine can we drink here?" Master Qu laughed and scolded, and stuffed a peanut into his mouth, but he couldn't help but sighed.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, we are really guilty! Since two months ago, we have often encountered today's scene in the wilderness, it must not have happened!" , eager to show off the goods in his belly, "Maybe it's a treasure!"

Master Qu frowned.

"Hey, it's a treasure, it's because I've listened too much to the storytelling!" Everyone laughed.

Master Qu ate peanuts one by one without saying a word.

"Come on, he's not bad!" Someone pouted contemptuously towards the door, "See that thin yellow man? That's the groom of our carriage. The last time I saw a capable old boxer knelt down anxiously, the old boxer called his disciples and threw him far away, this guy hasn't given up yet! Look, he's chasing him out again!"

"what?"

Everyone turned their heads to look, and sure enough, there was no one in the frozen position by the door.

"Whatever you eat, you have to be down-to-earth, thinking about what you have all day long..."

"He wants to learn art from a teacher? What do you want to do?" Master Qu suddenly asked.

"It's fun, why else!" the man said contemptuously, and when he was about to sneer a few more words, he suddenly saw Master Qu's sharp, eagle-like gaze, and was startled, and he couldn't help but tell the truth, "I don't know. , someone saw him buy a lot of paper money during the winter solstice, secretly burned it behind his back, and his eyes were red when he came back. On weekdays, when asked about his parents and family, this guy just prevaricates, saying that he is lonely and has no pictures There is no place to stand under the tile, so I come here to make a living."

"The more you listen to it, the more it looks like a storybook. Could it be that he has a blood feud?"

Everyone at the table laughed loudly, holding up their bowls and drinking again.

The clerk of the wild shop suddenly lifted the felt curtain and shouted loudly: "The ferry is coming! Those who want to cross the river, get ready!"

The bustle was over in an instant, the accountants, those packing their bags, those who went to lead the mules in the stable behind the house, the rough guys were in a heap.

Master Qu wrapped up his hat and coat, and went out to watch the ferry against the wind.

When I got out of the wild store, I suddenly saw a person covered in snow, walking back listlessly.

"Skinny Huang, didn't you catch up to those tall people?" Someone laughed loudly, "Or were you thrown aside again?"

Master Qu's eyes flickered.

——Those people just now are not demon cultivators, so they probably wouldn't attack mortals, but it's impossible for this guy to chase after the monks. After running for a long time in the wind and snow, he probably didn't even find his shadow.

When Slender Huang approached, Master Qu was really startled.

With this appearance and frame, his fundamental aptitude is actually acceptable.

Don't underestimate the evaluation of "Shang Ke", Master Qu has a high vision, and he thinks it is still good, which means that if this person has good skills and opportunities, he can cultivate Nascent Soul.

It also has a place in the big sect.

Master Qu murmured in his heart: What a coincidence, in the wilderness, I met someone who wanted to ask for immortality, really have the qualifications?

Over there, the thin yellow man was directed around by other rough men in the carriage, who first taunted him, and finally drove him to the stable to tidy up.

Master Qu rolled his eyes, found an excuse, and followed him to the stable.

And the unlucky Fu Lieyun was squatting aggrieved on the beam of the stable. Although he saw the bad situation in Yuzhou that day and ran away first, what happened next was terribly bad: there were rumors in the cultivation world that he had a relationship with him. Zhao Weiyang got the treasure map of Beixuan Mibao.

Pooh!Not to mention that there is no such thing, even if there is, Fu Lieyun will not take a second look if thrown on the street!

A box of jade tokens, sent to a mortal pawn shop, can be filled with 100 taels of silver bills, and I will be grateful.Ordinary people with poor eyesight can't see the jade from 8000 years ago. I guess the texture is not fine and moist enough!

Fu Lieyun could figure out whose conspiracy it was with his toes.

"Chen He!!"

Fu Lieyun was so angry that his chest felt tight. Although few monks in the Central Plains knew him, they couldn't resist the fact that everyone was looking for Zhao Weiyang.

The Aggregation Sect was even forced to come to the door by many sects, just to get Zhao Weiyang's whereabouts, the casual cultivators dare not wander out alone now, for fear of being regarded as Zhao Weiyang and Fu Lieyun. .

Fu Lieyun fled from east to west, and at first he pretended to be among ordinary people, but later found that even the government began to look for suspicious persons.Fu Lieyun belatedly thought that Venerable Huanjian had been the national teacher for so many years, this is a dirty trick!

Hiding among mortals does not use magic, which attracts people's doubts.

After using the spell, the monks would realize that Fu Lieyun was about to die of worry.

Fortunately, he was quick-witted and quickly found a village. A poor hunter was seriously ill and had no money for medical treatment. After tossing and tossing myself beyond recognition, I went through two county towns to find a wild shop, and stayed as a horseman.

It was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the guys who were also working were happy to stay in the house, and they didn't want to go to the back barn to suffer from the cold.

This is just a stopgap measure, Fu Lieyun is full of calculations, as long as Zhao Weiyang is found, he can breathe a sigh of relief and escape to the black water swamp in Wanku Mountain in the southwest, where he lived for hundreds of years in his previous life , Familiar with the terrain, and he is proficient in all kinds of quicksand talismans, no one can catch him there.

Unexpectedly, these monks who were only thinking about treasures became more and more unscrupulous, directly rushing into the residences of mortals and investigating one by one.

If it weren't for Fu Lieyun's quick reaction, restraining his breath and nestling in the haystack without moving, those monks didn't notice the abnormality, and they disliked the smell of the stable, so they just stood at the door and left, today's affairs would be troublesome.

The ferry boat came, the wild store and the stables were noisy, Fu Lieyun didn't bother to pay attention, squatted on the beam and sulked, but he heard the rough men mocking a companion loudly, and the more he looked at the yellow and thin man, the more familiar he looked.

Yellow question?

Chen Ho's dog leg, before Chen Ho became the Venerable Demon Dao, he had a group of subordinates who were not in a good position, and Huang Ti was the only one who survived until the Venerable Li Yan ruled the Demon Dao.

This person didn't have much ability and was timid, so he simply avoided going to the battlefield later.

Fu Lieyun couldn't remember this person at first, it was his ally Zhao Weiyang, and one day he held a map of Qingshi Town outside the customs and sighed that Chen He's lackeys were originally a group of salt dealers.

If you kill, you will kill. After calculations, the most important one is missed.

Huang Ti is a coward. In his previous life, he was just a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator. Zhao Weiyang and Fu Lieyun had little impression of him. Even Zhao Weiyang felt something was wrong afterwards. After careful investigation, he confirmed that Huang Ti had escaped.

"If you see it, just kill it." Zhao Weiyang said lightly at the time, "If you can't find it, you don't need to worry too much. Killing these guys is to prevent Chen Ho from getting their help. I didn't expect the situation to be completely different from the previous life. I have a little more cause and effect for no reason, it's really annoying."

Fu Lieyun was in a fit of anger, and his murderous intent suddenly rose.

——In this life, Chen He had nothing to do with these salt dealers, so he made a secret move to order Huang Ti to die suddenly in a few days, which was also considered venting his anger.

Huang Shouzi was leading the mule to leave, when he suddenly felt a hot breath, hitting him directly in the back of the chest, Huang Shouzi couldn't stand upright and fell face down, when a loud shout came from the door of the stable: "Chixia Sect?"

Fu Lieyun was startled, he saw that the visitor was wearing a sheepskin jacket, with a vulgar aura around him, he did not look like a monk at all, he was able to call him out, he didn't dare to stay for a long time, he just didn't dare to make a move, he turned around and fled.

Standing at the door of the barn, Master Qu was also sighing in his heart. He saw a monk secretly murdering Huang Shouzi, and he instinctively shouted. Years of habits are hard to change!Completely forget that I am a mortal now!

Fortunately, the other party couldn't figure out his details and ran away, otherwise his life would be lost in a muddle today.

Slender Huang got up from the ground, before he understood the situation, he bowed his head and said, "Senior, can you accept me as your disciple?"

"..."

Master Qu coughed a few times, and said with a look of impatience: "Do you have any enemies?"

Huang Shouzi's eyes lit up, and he was about to say something, but he was beaten by Master Qu's last words as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"If there is anything unfinished, do it quickly, you have been tricked, and you won't survive seven days."

"Senior... I beg you, senior, to save me!"

Fatty Huang kowtowed in fear.

Master Qu avoided it nimbly, and shook his head: "I can't solve this trick."

—It was possible before, but not now.

"Senior, please have mercy. I have many brothers, and my death is unknown. Today..." Huang Shouzi looked desperate.

"I really can't figure it out. You won't be able to make it to Yuzhou within seven days."

"Yuzhou?"

"There is someone in Yuzhou who can solve this trick, but—" Master Qu shook his head regretfully at Huang Shouzi.

It was impossible for him to lead the stranger he met on the road to the apprentice he hadn't seen for many years. Even if the thin yellow man looked very pitiful, Master Qu would not believe it, because he had suffered too much and suffered too many pitfalls.