The background board master dressed as the protagonist

The door slammed softly, Jiang Yumian stopped pouring tea, and looked up.

Fast-forward ten years, Pei Ming has passed away, and this time he retreated for five months, seeing Pei Ming again, he only felt taller than before, and the fine clothes and jade crowns made the young man even more handsome and handsome.

He didn't know how to describe a boy as good-looking, but Pei Ming was undoubtedly the most beautiful person he had ever seen in his two lifetimes.

"Master." Pei Ming bowed his hands and saluted, then straightened up and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Master, for leaving the customs."

It was the age full of youthfulness, and this smile was even more indescribably beautiful.

Jiang Yumian always has a few months of retreat in a year, it seems that the time is much faster, and ten years have passed without knowing it.

And in the past few years, Pei Ming's personality has become much better than before, and he will smile when he talks to people, and he is no longer so dead and dull. This is undoubtedly the most gratifying for him.

"Yeah." Jiang Yumian nodded, poured a cup of tea for his apprentice, and asked after they sat down opposite him, "Have you improved your cultivation recently?"

"Returning to Master, I have achieved a little success in controlling the sky." Pei Ming respectfully said, "You are already proficient at controlling the cloud boat."

Jiang Yumian saw him stepping on the wooden crane, a low-level mechanism commonly seen in sects, before retreating. He thought that he was careless and forgot to prepare the magic weapon of Yukong for his apprentice, so he gave him the cloud boat to familiarize himself with a few more magic weapons. There is no harm at all, and I will find a suitable gift for him in the future. After all, Yunzhou has been used for many years, so it is not suitable to give it away.

"Master." A palm-sized boat appeared in Pei Ming's hand, and he was about to hand it back.

"No need, you use it first." Jiang Yumian didn't pick it up, he still has a swing fan here, and Yunzhou is also a magic weapon, much stronger than those low-level magic weapons.

"Thank you, Master." Pei Ming didn't shirk, and put Yun Zhou into the treasure bag again.

Yunzhou didn't belong to him, and his cultivation was not as good as Jiang Yumian's, so he couldn't make it bigger or smaller as he wanted. Only the magic bag made by Jiang Yumian could be included, so it was easy to carry.

"How is your swordsmanship?" Jiang Yumian asked again, the conversations between him and Pei Ming in the past few years were nothing more than this.

Hearing from his apprentice that he has learned two more tricks, he is in a better mood. Even if no one is watching, Pei Ming is still diligent and motivated, and his personality is still very pleasing.

Pei Ming took a sip of tea and said, "Master, I heard from Senior Brother Lin that they would go hunting in Xuefeng Valley in a few days. I have recently encountered a bottleneck, and I can no longer improve my cultivation. I also want to go to Xuegu to find a way to break through. .”

"Well, you have to be more vigilant when you go." Jiang Yumian nodded, remembering that Xuefeng Valley is frozen all year round, and the ice and snow inside can't melt a little in summer, so it can be called a place of bitter cold.

Now it's late autumn and it's cold, and even thinking about it, he knows how cold it will be inside, so he said again: "Remember to bring the fox fur."

"Remember it, Master." Pei Ming smiled again, as if responding to his concern.

The apprentice was so obedient, Jiang Yumian's brows and eyes softened a little, and they lowered their eyes to refill their tea.

The fragrance of tea curls up, and the white clothes are like immortals.

This scene fell in the eyes of Pei Ming on the opposite side, and he felt it was pleasing to the eye, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances secretly.

He has been in the abyss for a long time, and all he can come into contact with are ghosts and monsters. He has been immersed in places like the abyss all year round, not to mention the filth, and most of his appearances are unsightly. He came from rebirth. He is even more fond of cleanliness, and even looks at people who only like good looks.

In the past ten years, he has practiced diligently, and as he grows older, his body can bear more, and part of the soul and memory that were sealed were all untied, and he gradually remembered his experience in the Snow Mountain School. However, if there are no accidents, I will meet a few more "acquaintances".

After two cups of tea, he put down the teacup and said, "Master, it's time for me to go to the Disciples Hall to be on duty."

Jiang Yumian nodded and watched Pei Ming pour tea and drink tea alone under the tree after leaving. His calm and indifferent expression remained unchanged. In the eyes of others, he should be neither happy nor sad.

Snow Maple Valley.

He lowered his eyes and thought, ten years have passed, he has adapted to life here, and the memory of his previous life is gradually fading, together with the contents of that book.

He was in poor health at the time, lying in the ward all day long, getting weaker as he got to the back, and the time for reading novels was limited, so he could only remember the general plot.

His master is just a background board, and there are very few chapters that appear on the scene. If he has the same name and surname as himself, he may not even remember his name.

This time in Xuefenggu, Pei Ming should be fine. Besides, he is no longer an eight-year-old child, and it's time to go out to practice. This world is no different from his previous life. The higher the level of cultivation, the safer it is.

This is also one of the reasons why he often retreats, and there is also the need for future plots. When Pei Ming and the other disciples of the Xueshan School encounter serious dangers, they need to rescue them. Even if the crisis can be resolved in advance, there is no guarantee that it will be successful. , so he must improve his cultivation.

Desolate ancient road.

The plaque with the words "West Wind Pavilion" has fallen to the ground, and the rustling autumn wind is blowing from all directions.

The dead leaves are falling with the wind.

Suddenly there was movement in the woods that hadn't been seen for a long time, and two figures ran away in a hurry, both of them were women wearing veils.

There was no figure behind them, but it was more frightening than seeing them.

A gust of wind suddenly picked up pieces of dead leaves, like the sharpest blades, spinning towards the two of them.

The tall woman in yellow held up a jade-bone umbrella to block the murderous intent. Compared with her younger sister, whose eyes were full of panic and tears, she was obviously much calmer. Seeing that she had blocked this wave, she immediately led her sister forward to flee for her life. .

"Pass past the West Wind Pavilion, cross the Duanchou River and you will arrive at Xue's house, soon." She comforted the people beside her in a low voice.

The two were about to step out of the woods, when there was a sudden explosion from behind, and a long whip was thrown, intending to trap them, the jade bone umbrella only blocked one blow and was broken.

Seeing that she was about to be stopped, a long whip also appeared in the hand of the woman in yellow, and she fought with the black whip a few times.

With a wave of the long whip, there were bursts of sonic booms, harsh and intense, but she was obviously not as good as the opponent, and soon lost the wind.

The defense was broken, and she fell to the ground, with blood continuously oozing out of her mouth, but she didn't care about her injuries at all at the moment, and forced her sister to flee forward again.

Before passing the West Wind Pavilion, the two hurriedly stopped, looked up at the top of the pavilion, and one of them slowly landed on it.

"Father, why did you kill my sister and me?" The young girl in yellow was only fifteen or sixteen years old. She couldn't hold back the tears when she saw someone she was very familiar with. She never thought that her father would kill him. Killed himself without warning.

"My mother is dead, and my brother is also dead, you are so cruel..." She choked up, thinking of these things, she couldn't continue.

Speaking of her mother and elder brother who died tragically under her father's hands, her elder sister also had tears in her eyes, but she soon stopped being weak and clenched the long whip in her hand and said, "Tong'er, he is no longer our father."

The man in black on the top of the West Wind Pavilion was condescending, his expression untouched, and he swung his long whip with murderous aura.

This move made the woman in yellow's heart sink. She is not an opponent at all, and she can't escape, so there is only one end, and her eyes have become stern.

Turning her head to look at her sister, she slapped her out with a ruthless palm.

The girl in yellow was hit, and she flew forward uncontrollably. Her eyes widened, but her sister's voice came from her ear.

"Go forward, cross the Duanchou River to find the Xue family, and don't turn back."

Beside the West Wind Pavilion, the woman in yellow tried her best to hold back her so-called father.

Lu Tong fell to the ground, got up and fled forward. She wiped away her tears, not even daring to turn her head. Every sound of the whip behind her seemed to hit her heart, like thunder and drums.

Suddenly, there was a wave of spiritual power in the sky not far away.

"I didn't expect to meet the magic whip Lu Bufeng here, but killing his wife and children is not what a gentleman does." The masked man appeared at Lin Shao at some point, causing all three of them to look at him distractedly.

Lu Bufeng's face darkened, and he struck harder, obviously not wanting his two daughters to be rescued.

Lu Yinyin didn't know whether someone would help them, so she could only resist with all her strength.

Fortunately, the sky is endless, and the masked man didn't stand idly by. Even if the two of them combined could barely stop Lu Bufeng's ultimate move, the masked man took this opportunity to capture Lu Tong from the air, and hit a magic talisman, three times. The person disappeared instantly.

That talisman was different from others, exuding the prestige of a Golden Core cultivator. Lu Bufeng was also a Golden Core, so he naturally felt that the person who made the talisman had a higher level of cultivation than him.

He immediately followed up with tactics, but he still lost track of Lu Yinyin and the others.

A hundred miles away, beside the Duanchou River, three figures slowly emerged.

The masked man let go of Lu Tong, who was held in his hands, and looked at her with his eyes hidden under the mask.

Although wearing a veil, the exposed eyes are enough to see that she is a beauty, and those eyes are very transparent.

"Thank you benefactor for saving me." Lu Yinyin bowed her hands in salute, and Lu Tong bowed down along with her.

"Dare to ask your benefactor's name, so I can repay your benefactor in the future." She straightened up and asked respectfully again. At this moment, the two of them couldn't even find a place to stay, so repaying the favor can only be put in the future.

The masked man didn't answer her question, but instead asked, "Where are you going?"

Since she was the savior, she saved them when they were at a dead end, Lu Yinyin didn't hide anything and told him to go to Xue's house.

"Xue family." The masked man pondered, and then said: "It's better to go to Yinlong Valley."

"Engong, why is this? We know the members of the Xue family, and there is still a long way to go in the Hidden Dragon Valley. If my father..." At this point, Lu Yinyin directly changed her address: "If Lu Bufeng finds you again, we will The cultivation of the two cannot compete with him."

"The Xue family and the Lu family have a good family relationship, but how can you guarantee that they will believe your words, and it is not a trivial matter to have a bad relationship with the head of the Lu family."

The masked man's entire face was hidden under the mask, and he couldn't even see his eyes, but his tone was very sincere, which made Lu Yinyin hesitate.

"Although Yinlong Valley is far away, Yinlongnu takes in women all the year round, and she is most sympathetic to women who have suffered. If you go, you will definitely not be rejected. Besides, you two are still low-level. There is no guarantee that they will find out the truth and avenge you, so why not find a place to improve your cultivation first."

Lu Yinyin thought about these words, the matter of Hidden Dragon Valley was indeed true, her mother had been there before, and told them that although Yinlong girl had a weird temper, as long as she could enter Hidden Dragon Valley, she would be blessed by her. protect.

She thought for a while, thinking that Engong seemed to be preventing them from going to Xue's house, and she didn't know why.

If he wanted to harm them, he would not have rescued them just now, let alone let them go to Hidden Dragon Valley.

Now she and her younger sister have nothing to rely on. The father who should have loved them the most wanted to kill them, but a stranger they met by chance saved them. The world is impermanent, and they have nowhere to go.

"Since it is what Engong said, then I will listen to Engong and take Tong'er to Yinlong Valley." Lu Yinyin bowed again and said, "I hope that Engong will clarify our identities, and when we settle down in Yinlong Valley, we will find you again." Thank you for your kindness.”

The masked man nodded slightly, and said, "It's inconvenient for me to reveal my identity, but if something really happens, I'll look for you."

After speaking, he pointed the way for the two of them, and said: "Go downstream until you reach the ancient reed ferry, where you can find a boatman with a wine gourd pinned to his waist, a hundred top-grade spirit stones can seal his mouth, and send Go to the nearest river crossing in the Hidden Dragon Valley."

"Thank you, Mr. En, for your guidance." Lu Yinyin was very grateful.

But before they left, they heard a whisper from the masked man: "Is he really your father?"

This remark caused pain in the hearts of both of them. Lu Tong wept even more when he was young, and said: "Sister, he is not a father, and father will not be like this."

Lu Yinyin stroked her hair and said, "No, he is no longer."

All this changed too quickly. The family was fine yesterday, but today they were ruined in the blink of an eye. Not to mention that Lu Tong found it hard to accept, so did she.

Looking at their reactions, the masked man didn't say anything, but just reminded him that it's not time to say anything clearly, and when the time comes, they will understand.

The figures of the two moved away, and the wind blew across the river, bringing waves of moisture.

The masked man beside the Duanchou River slowly took off his mask, revealing a handsome face, it was Pei Ming.

It was a bad day, the cloudy clouds began to gather, and there was a muffled sound of thunder. He looked up and didn't care much.

What he wanted was Lu Tong's eyes. Saving Lu Yinyin was a matter of convenience. Now that Lu Yinyin's death situation has changed, and there is no more tomb of lonely souls in Xifeng Pavilion, maybe Lu Tong's eyes can be kept in the future.

But it's still uncertain, he has only seen Lu Tong who was stabbed blind before, although he is blind, but the loss of spiritual eyes still can't help him after all.

A talisman quietly followed the Lu family sisters and was hidden on Lu Tong's clothes. It was a protective talisman given to him by Jiang Yumian. He needed to protect Lu Tong. If he encountered a crisis in the future, the talisman would also remind him so that he could go to the rescue. people.

The delay here is not short, and it is time to leave for Xuefeng Valley.

The cloud boat soared into the sky and left here with the rumble of thunder. The wind was strong on the Duanchou River, and the waves rolled up for several feet, as if it was about to capsize the boats in the river.

However, the deadlock has been broken, no matter how much you roar, it will be of no avail, even the laws of heaven are helpless, the thunder cloud gradually calmed down, and after today, everything is moving forward on an undetermined track.