Improper stepping stone for men

"Young Villa Master, what should we do now?" Those people in the martial arts forest had already left, and the people from Qin's Village cautiously stepped forward to ask.

Qin Feiying came back to her senses, took a deep breath and let it out slowly: "Go and pack your things, let's go back to the village."

"Yes." The man answered in a low voice, not daring to say anything more, and beckoned the others to pack up their things. There were not many daily necessities, and the main ones were the corpses of the people in the village.

A total of fifty people came to Qinjiazhuang this time. Except for the five or six who were seriously injured and needed to rest, there were only more than 30 who could stand. Even the second young master...

The loss can be said to be very heavy, and the reputation of the young village owner has been greatly damaged. This time, let alone becoming famous in the Jianghu, the entire Qinjiazhuang will definitely be affected.

Thinking of the owner's instructions before leaving, everyone felt very heavy.

They were all like this, and Qin Feiying's mood was even worse, but he hid everything in his heart, and he still looked calm and composed on the surface.

"Brother Ying!"

Just when the group of people packed up and walked out of the inn door to leave, there was a sudden cry from far away, and then a woman who looked like a mad woman rushed towards them.

"Young master?"

The people in Qinjiazhuang didn't recognize that this person was Zhen Xiaoman. Seeing her sloppy footsteps, they thought it was a crazy woman from some town in the town. She was about to step forward to stop her, but unexpectedly, they were stopped by their young village owner .

Qin Feiying didn't explain, just pursed his lips and looked at the woman who was running towards him, when she was about to jump into her arms, he suddenly raised a footprint on her chest, and kicked her on all fours.

It had rained all morning, and the ground outside was muddy.

Zhen Xiaoman's fall happened to fall into a pool of puddles, and she was immediately soaked in muddy water all over her head and face. She looked even more like a crazy woman. Where is there any trace of beauty?

She didn't know what she was like now, she groaned and sat up holding her chest, spit out two mouthfuls of muddy water that splashed into her mouth, and looked at the man sadly: "Brother Ying, why did you kick me?" ?”

"Where did the crazy woman come from?" Before Qin Feiying could speak, the people around him couldn't help it, "Where did you hear the name of our young master?"

"Crazy, crazy woman?" Zhen Xiaoman pointed her finger at herself in shock. Seeing their faces full of disgust, even her lover, and seeing that the clothes on her hands were covered with muddy water, she felt a little overwhelmed. Come.

She struggled to walk from the foot of the mountain relying on her legs, and fell several times in the rain on the way, so she must not be able to see her body now.

Thinking of trying to jump on him just now, her face was so red that it was about to smoke, but because her face was also covered in mud, no one except herself noticed it.

"I, I'm not a crazy woman..." Zhen Xiaoman hurriedly took out a handkerchief from her sleeve to wipe it, but the handkerchief itself was also soaked in muddy water, and it wasn't very clean.

Although some mud was wiped from the face, it also left a series of marks, one white and one black, but it was even more unsightly.

"Brother Ying, it's me, I'm Xiaoman!" She glanced at the dirty handkerchief and burst into tears.

"Zhen, Xiao, Man." Qin Feiying had been quietly watching her perform, and only then did she call out her name word by word.

Seeing that he finally recognized her, Zhen Xiaoman didn't notice his tone, she burst into tears, stood up with difficulty in the muddy water, and wanted to throw herself into his arms again.

But after running for two steps, he remembered his current appearance, stopped suddenly, lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "Brother Ying, why don't you wait for me a while, I'll wash up first."

"No need." Qin Feiying said coldly.

"I knew Brother Ying that you wouldn't dislike me," Zhen Xiaoman misunderstood what he meant, and said with some emotion, "But I don't want to face you like this again."

"No, you look good like this." Qin Feiying gave her a cold look, and ordered the people behind her, "Take her down and take her back to the village for interrogation."

"What?" Before Zhen Xiaoman could react, several men had already rushed towards her like tigers and wolves, and she backed away in fright.

But just after she was deprived of her inner strength, she was chased after only two steps. Those people had already guessed her identity at this time, and directly tied her up without any mercy.

Zhen Xiaoman didn't understand what was going on until she was escorted in front of the man, and said in surprise, "Brother Ying, what are you doing?"

"Zhen Xiaoman, you really know how to play tricks, even I was deceived by you!" Qin Feiying looked at her with poisoned eyes, "It's a pity that although you have high means, your strength is too weak, and in the end it is harmful Do not harm yourself."

"Brother Ying, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand at all?" Zhen Xiaoman was at a loss.

"You still want to lie to me now, do you think I will still trust you?" Qin Feiying was furious, and the internal injury that had improved a little before suddenly showed signs of recurrence.

He pressed his chest in some pain, looked at the woman on the ground coldly, and said, "Put her down for me and go back to the manor!"

Of course Zhen Xiaoman is not willing to be convicted for no reason like this, but unfortunately she is now physically weaker than ordinary girls, and she can't break free in the hands of several big men.

She yelled to ask her brother Ying to explain clearly, but Qin Feiying didn't listen at all. When she got annoyed by her, she simply ordered someone to gag her mouth, and the world suddenly became quiet.

Zhen Xiaoman was quickly thrown into the carriage, her hands and feet were tied, she could only move by rolling in the carriage with her body, her mouth was stuffed with the handkerchief she had used to wipe the muddy water before, and there was a foul smell. She almost spit it out.

She yelled vigorously, but the gagged mouth could only make an indistinct sound of "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuutou

She didn't understand why Brother Ying treated her like this. Is it true that, as she thought before, he was using her to find out the news from the church from the beginning to the end?

Thinking of this, Zhen Xiaoman's tears flowed even more fiercely, but she soon found out that this was not a good thing, because along with the tears came snot.

Now her hands are bound and she can't wipe it off, so she can only let them flow down her mouth and cheeks into her neck, and finally dry on it, which makes her sick enough.

***

Yang Yan didn't know that the heroine was so unlucky, and she was caught by the hero just as she went down the mountain, otherwise he would have lit a candle for her, after all, Qin Feiying is not a good-natured person in the book.

After the death of the original owner, Lian Xiujie often created misunderstandings between the two in order to avenge him. Every time Zhen Xiaoman was tortured physically and mentally by the male lead, it was as miserable as it could be.

Now the two letters written by Yang Yan imitating her notes are exactly the same as those written by her with the blessing of divine consciousness. Can't tell it's fake.

In this situation, she is completely speechless, it's no wonder that Qin Feiying believes her words!

After Yang Yan bid farewell to Lian Xiujie and left Xiaozhuangzi, he just chose the opposite road to the rest of the martial arts, planning to go out from the other side of Gushan.

Unlike the town not far down the mountain here, there is a large area of ​​lower hills and dense forests on the other side. Ordinary people may not be able to walk through it for ten days and ten nights.

But now Yang Yan is armed with martial arts, as long as he doesn't lose his way in the forest, he estimates that it won't take half a day to see the light of day again.

But unfortunately, he still miscalculated in the end.

When walking to the middle of the forest, Yang Yan suddenly heard a howl of pain, he went to check curiously, and saw a group of wolves besieging a tiger.

Leaving aside why these wolves are so fat and fat, they came to compete with the king of the forest. The tiger was also strange.

This is obviously very unfavorable to it, just by looking at the bloodstains on its body, if it continues like this, sooner or later it will be killed by wolves.

Sure enough, at the next moment, the tiger suddenly wailed in pain. It turned out that a wolf took advantage of its unpreparedness to pounce on it and bit its throat.

Nature has its own laws of operation. Yang Yan glanced at it and was about to leave, but at this moment the tiger rolled away from the original place in severe pain, which made him understand the reason why it refused to move before.

It turned out that there were several cubs hiding under it. Judging from the size and the mucus on their bodies, it could be judged that they were just born. The big tiger has been lying there to protect them.

At this time, after the wolf had succeeded just now, several more wolves rushed forward frantically and bit the big tiger tightly. Those little cubs can actually make people see the sadness inside.

Yang Yan couldn't help being moved, he waved his palm and shot the wolf flying away with several bursts of energy.

The wolves had discovered the intruder a long time ago, and they were too busy hunting to pay any attention to him. As soon as he intervened, they all turned their heads and growled threateningly at him, dripping saliva on the ground along their sharp teeth.

How could Yang Yan be frightened by a few animals?When they couldn't hold back and rushed towards him, they slapped five or six heads flying with their palms. Although he kept his hand and didn't slap them to death, he also showed a huge force value.

The wolf is a very smart animal. It circled him a few times from a distance. Seeing that the strength gap between the two sides was too large, it finally retreated into the dense forest, whimpering unwillingly, and soon disappeared.

Yang Yan noticed that their auras were not far away, but lingered nearby, and probably wanted to see if there was a chance.

He didn't care, and walked forward under the vigilant but helpless eyes of the big tiger, leaned over to check the litter of cubs, they were rare with four cubs from one mother, but it was a pity that three of them had lost their breath. Only the one left is also gone.

Yang Yan picked up the surviving little guy, tried to input a little internal force into its body, and it was absorbed well, and the soft little body seemed to be a little stronger, and he opened his eyes weakly to talk to him. They looked at each other.

"You're lucky." He nodded the little guy's head, and when he lowered his head to look at its mother again, he found that the big tiger had closed its eyes at some point, probably because it knew that its child had been rescued. It looked very peaceful.

The little tiger held by Yang Yan suddenly groaned, one after another, as if crying.

At first, he thought that there was really a blood bond between mother and child in this world, but when he was feeling emotional, his fingers were suddenly caught by the little guy and sucked hard.

Three vertical lines drooped from Yang Yan's forehead immediately. How could this be the feeling of sadness at the death of the tiger mother?Obviously this little thing is hungry.

Spicy chicken stuff, lie to my feelings!

Yang Yan flicked the little tiger away and rescued his index finger, but the obviously very hungry little thing couldn't wait to bite his little finger.

"..."

Forget it, let's find him a nanny first!

So he gave up his original plan and plunged into the woods, looking for lactating animals, and soon found a doe that had just lost its calf.

After feeding the cub, Yang Yan thought that he would not be able to get rid of it for a while, so he wanted to give it a good name.

"You were protected by the tiger mother to the death, so you escaped from the wolf's mouth," he pondered for a moment, and said, "You survived by eating deer's milk, so why not call me... Xiaohua!"

After eating and sleeping enough, and he poured in a bit of internal energy from time to time to warm him up, the little tiger was already much more energetic at this time. When he put his hands under his forelegs and held it in front of him, he looked at him curiously with bright eyes.

"It seems that you also like this name very much." Yang Yan rubbed its little head with satisfaction, "Then it's such a happy decision!"

Xiaohua: "???"

Because this accident saved a little guy, Yang Yan had to stay in the forest for a few months, finding many nurses for it during this period, and took it away with it until it could eat meat and was completely weaned.

In fact, his original plan was to raise the little thing a little bigger, and when it could hunt and prey independently and survive, he would leave it in the forest and leave alone.

Otherwise, he would not have chosen to stay here at that time, but would have taken it with him long ago. After all, only in the mountains can its wildness be better cultivated.

But maybe it was the internal force that Yang Yan poured into its body that caused it to mutate, or maybe it was a problem with Xiaohua itself. After a few months, it hardly grew up, and it still looked like a little milk tiger.

And for the first time, it was the broth made by Yang Yan who secretly ate it. Afterwards, it fell in love with cooked food. Barbecue is its favorite, and raw meat doesn't even want to look at it.

Although Xiaohua's strength is not as weak as it looks, the prey can still be caught by virtue of its flexible body shape and obviously higher IQ than ordinary animals.

But just think about a cat-sized tiger cub, after finally hunting its prey, instead of eating immediately to fill its hungry stomach, it looks around for dead branches to prepare a fire for barbecue.

This scene made Yang Yan condemned by his conscience. It is impossible to abandon him and leave by himself according to the original plan, but he will continue to stay here and wait until he grows up enough and trains him to eat raw food before leaving... …

But with its current growth rate, God knows when it will grow up. He doesn't have so much time to spend with it. He came to this world to do tasks, not to care for small animals!

Yang Yan, who finally decided to take Xiaohua with him, was absolutely unwilling to admit it. What really prompted him to make this decision was that he found that it was as difficult to make Xiaohua like raw food as it was to make him like raw food suddenly.

The little tiger was only as big as an ordinary adult cat. Yang Yan put it in his arms and flew towards Gushan with his true energy.

He chose to go this way before to avoid those people who are on the right path, not because he was afraid of anyone or had any taboos, but because he was too lazy to deal with people.

Now that several months have passed, they would have gone back home long ago, so there was no need for him to avoid it.

Moreover, he really wanted to know what the Chiyan Sect was like now, so he happened to drop by to have a look.

These days in the forest, Yang Yan has not been idle except raising the cubs. Now that the Chi Yan Divine Art has reached the tenth level of Dzogchen, it can be regarded as fulfilling the wish of the original owner.

So he went back almost twice as fast as when he came, and it didn't take long to return to the place where he stepped into the forest. He hesitated for a moment, and first went to the little Zhuangzi who stayed after retiring from the position of leader.

What surprised him was that Lian Xiujie was no longer here, and according to the concierge Lao Li, he left with him only one month after he left.

Yang Yan once calculated in his heart that the exercises he taught him to improve internal strength and exercise mental strength would take at least a year to complete at the time he was at that time. Let's talk about patience and enough self-protection.

At that time, Lian Xiujie had promised well. He never thought that he would break the promise after only leaving for a month.

"Before the second young master left, did any unusual things happen in or around the village?" Yang Yan's first thought was that the enemy came to the door, so he asked, "For example, people with strange faces, or people who haven't seen each other for a long time." The contact person suddenly came to inquire."

"No, Young Master," Lao Li thought about it seriously for a while, and confirmed it with his wife and children before coming back and saying, "None of us have met such a person as Young Master said."

"Did the Second Young Master leave any letter for you to pass on to me?" Yang Yan asked again, frowning lightly.

Unfortunately, the answer was still negative. He searched Lian Xiujie's bedroom by himself, but he still couldn't find anything.

But fortunately, it seems that he didn't seem to be taken away or coerced away, but more like he left on his own initiative.

I don't understand why he didn't leave a message for himself, but no one can explain his doubts before meeting people, so Yang Yan can only press this matter first, and turn around and go up Gushan.

As soon as he entered the sphere of influence of the Scarlet Flame Sect, he felt a sense of desolation that the place was going downhill.

When Lian Xiujie was in charge before, Gushan, the base camp, was arranged like an iron bucket, with three steps for one post and five steps for one post, and all the responsible spirit guys were sent out.

Nowadays, probably due to insufficient manpower, many checkpoints have been dismantled, leaving only about one-tenth of the original number. Let's brag and fart together.

In fact, Yang Yan is not surprised that it will become like this. People in Jianghu have always valued martial arts over civilized affairs. They usually deal with things by force. Not many people are willing to use their brains, and there is even a lack of management talents.

Before Lian Xiujie took over the Chiyan Sect, it was just an ordinary Jianghu sect. He took advantage of the fame of the original owner to carry forward the entire sect, and it became so large in a short period of time. It can be seen that he has How amazing.

The Red Flame Church has formed such a momentum. In addition to the force of the original owner, Lian Xiujie's role in it cannot be underestimated.

And once the two of them left, none of the three melons and two dates left in the sect could withstand such a big scene, not to mention that Yang Yan dug a big hole for them before leaving.

In the past, no one in the Red Flame Sect dared to speak ill of the leader, whether in person or behind the scenes, but now when they gather together, almost half of them are talking about their third new leader in a short period of time.

Yang Yan hid his body in the dark, walking all the way, it sounded like he had almost grasped the recent events in the church.

That day, Zhen Xiaoman was driven down the mountain by Ning Xun's own internal energy depletion. He followed the heroine to see her tragic end, but he didn't know that there was a good show on the mountain.

Almost two-thirds of the Chiyan Sect died in this battle. The surviving more than 200 people were surrounded by corpses and devastated. They didn't think about the aftermath or rebuilding. They first started to fight for the throne of the leader.

Although their sect is not as good as it used to be, some of those who are determined to compete for the leader are ambitious and feel that they will be the next Xie Yangyan to lead everyone to the peak again.

Ning Xun moved many people by relying on the big pie drawn by this painting. In addition, he had previously assassinated Niu Geng during the melee, and now he has taken over his subordinates, and finally won the position of leader with a slight advantage .

It's a pity that the cake is easy to draw. If you want to make this cake really appear in reality, you can't just blow it with your mouth.

Ning Xun prided himself on being the second best martial artist in the Red Sect, and when everyone mentioned his name, they would say "My martial arts teaching is second only to the leader", but he was secretly complacent.

But in fact, his martial arts is not low in the whole arena, at least he can rank in the top [-] or so, but it is far from the crush he expected.

Although the righteous people retreated, their business did not retreat, and they changed the downward trend of being suppressed before, and suppressed them in turn.

People from the Chiyan Sect have been in the rivers and lakes for so long, when did they suffer from this kind of anger?Dang even sent a letter to Islam to ask the new leader for help.

I don't want Ning Xun to dare to make such a move after receiving the news. He could hear what Xie Yangyan said that day clearly. If they took the initiative to attack the Zhengdao people, they would be destroyed again. will sit idly by.

And this time, they must be trying to lure him to break his oath.