Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

I don't know how long he was in a coma, Yuan Qinghang lay on the ground and opened his eyes.

The surroundings were no longer pitch black, the moon was bright above his head, and the breeze was blowing gently. As soon as he opened his eyes, he met a dozen pairs of dark pupils around him.

He stayed there for a moment, then jumped up and shouted, "Ahhh!"

When he yelled, the dozen or so people in front of him were also startled, and they all yelled together: "Ahhh!"

Following the wild screams, the owners of more than a dozen pairs of eyes ran wildly, running a long way, and then stopped in shock, and gathered together to discuss in a low voice.

"Is this the young master? It seems to be easily frightened."

An older boy said solemnly: "Young master is young, so it's not unusual for him to be timid."

"It's not our fault either. It was Guardian Ji who told us to pretend to blow ourselves up. He must have thought we were ghosts who just died." A child said anxiously, "What if we really frightened him?"

"That's right, my father said that the original Sovereign Yuan had a very cruel temper."

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came from behind them: "You guys are so brave to speak ill of my uncle behind his back."

A group of children screamed in fright. Looking back, they saw the young master standing not far away with his hands behind his back.

He was dressed in a light silver narrow-sleeved robe, and although his face was covered with blood, his black hair was tied with a golden hair ring, not only did he not look embarrassed under the moonlight, but he was quite airy.

Seeing them turning their heads, Yuan Qinghang bared his teeth: "I will tell Uncle Ji to spank your ass."

A group of children were weeping and did not dare to speak.

This little young lord has been following the Zuo Dharma Li Hongling's side, and usually rarely shows up. It is said that he has always been violent and fierce. When he saw him today, he was indeed frightening.

Yuan Qinghang was at Li Hongling's place, except for Li Qinghong, he had never seen anyone else, and now so many cute dolls suddenly appeared, it was like meeting a lot of little patients in the hospital, his heart was filled with joy.

While making a fierce look, he threatened people: "Where did you come from? What are you doing hiding in the big formation, and you dare to pretend to explode, you must be trying to scare me to death."

A dozen or so dolls hurriedly shook their heads and waved their hands, and the leading boy said timidly, "Young master, calm down, it was Ji Hufa who asked us to pretend to be sacrifices and force you to learn things."

Yuan Qinghang was very interested: "Hey, are you all Uncle Ji's apprentices?"

The older boy was more stable and gentle, nodded and said: "He never accepted apprentices before, but this time he suddenly spread the message that if anyone wants to send their children to learn some skills, just bring all Shuxiu."

Yuan Qinghang nodded, that's how it is, tuition fees have to be paid.

The elders of this group of children were no more than ten years old, and the younger ones were only five or six years old. Could it be that they were specially looking for playmates for him because he was afraid that he would be lonely?

Seeing that Yuan Qinghang became more friendly, a group of children became more courageous, scrambling to chirp: "My mother said, Master Right Protector is proficient in talisman and seal formations, and has unparalleled abilities in the world."

"My father said that I must study hard, or I will go back and smash my skin."

A little girl was five or six years old at most, with two croissant braids, ran to Yuan Qinghang's feet, and called coquettishly, "My father also said, tell me not to be naughty."

Yuan Qinghang smiled and bent down, pinching her flat nose: "What else did your father say?"

The little girl's eyes were like black crystal grapes, and she was not afraid of people, she stared curiously at the beautiful beads on his hair ring: "I also said not to make the young master angry."

Yuan Qinghang sternly said: "I'm already angry, I will make you all into little medicine men, wrap them into rice dumplings and give them needles."

When the little girl froze, her mouth shrunk, her tears would not fall, and it was very hard to hold back.

The young man in the head was at a loss, knelt down suddenly, and kowtowed to Yuan Qinghang: "Young master, calm down, we will never dare again."

A dozen or so children also hurriedly got down, saluted and kowtowed together in disorder: "Young master, please forgive us..."

Yuan Qinghang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and wiped away the little girl's tears and snot: "It's alright, alright, get up, I'm playing with you."

……

Outside the dense forest, Li Hongling was walking towards this side with Li Qinghong on her arm.

Li Qinghong walked in a hurry, and was almost poked in the front door by a branch that protruded, Li Hongling glanced at him, and said calmly: "It's not too late."

Li Qinghong pursed his lips, not daring to make a sound, but his dark eyes were shining brightly, and his feet jumped with joy.

Deep in the dense forest, Yuan Qinghang sat down against a big tree, waved to a group of dolls, and gathered them to his side.

Seeing a group of children trembling, he suddenly felt a little bored: "It's not fun."

A child glanced at him stealthily, and flattered him: "What do you want to play, little young master, we will accompany you."

Yuan Qinghang cheered up: "You guys, at least you should be brave and unyielding, and resolutely resist my cruelty."

The older boy said blankly: "...Then, what should I do?"

Yuan Qinghang laughed and described enthusiastically: "I used to know a little drug boy, and he was very powerful. I tied him up and tortured him, but he broke free secretly, and even cut my throat with a thorn—"

He pointed at his neck, causing a group of children to scream in surprise: "He is so fierce!"

The little girl looked closer suspiciously, and asked childishly, "Is there no scar?"

Yuan Qinghang was triumphant: "He has a soft heart, and he didn't stab too deeply."

"Oh!" A group of children nodded.

"I fed him poison, and he threatened to kill me in the future; I asked him if he would like to stay with me, and he said that he would rather die than join the gang." Yuan Qinghang sighed, "Look, how interesting he is. "

He lowered his head and involuntarily looked at the bracelet on his wrist, suddenly a little distracted.

That Mu Xiaoqi should have returned to Shennong Valley.

Because of him, there was such a big conflict with his senior brothers, and he was helpless in the sect. He didn't know how he was doing now, and whether he would be squeezed out and bullied by his senior brothers.

On the edge of the forest, Li Qinghong stood dazedly behind a bush, looking at a group of children sitting on the ground in front of him, his body seemed to be stiff and unable to move.

Li Hongling remained silent, standing beside him, not urging him.

The group of children were ignorant of what they heard, and a child suddenly slapped his chest: "Isn't it just a fight? I will too."

Yuan Qinghang was in a trance, and was pulled back from his thoughts by his words, and couldn't help laughing: "You can't beat me again."

After thinking for a while, he said again: "Fighting is only interesting if you are evenly matched. Fighting with useless people is so boring."

Behind him, Li Qinghong's body trembled slightly, and his fingers pinched into the palm of his hand.

Backing away slowly, until he reached the edge of the bamboo forest, he suddenly turned around and ran towards where he came from.

After running for a few steps, he didn't see his feet clearly, and suddenly he tripped over a stone and fell to the ground.like a statue.

Li Hongling stood behind him, without stretching out her hand to pull him, she just said: "Aren't you going to see your young master brother?"

Li Qinghong stood up unsteadily, shaking his head.

The tears in his eyes have been withdrawn, faint, like a pool of stagnant water.

"No." He said softly, "Brother Young Master doesn't like useless people."

……

After playing with a group of children for a while, Yuan Qinghang sent them away and wandered around the mountains by himself.

After sleeping all night and chatting with a group of children for a long time, it is already early morning.

The pain in the eyes is gone, and there is nothing serious except that the vision is slightly blurred.It was just a "gurgling" scream in my stomach, and I was so hungry that my chest was pressed against my back.

In the faint morning light, Ji Banxia sat on a small mound in the distance, lowered her head, held a small knife in her right hand, and stared into her hand in a daze.

The sky was full of clouds and clouds, and the golden-red morning light shone on his clear face, and his light-colored eyes seemed to be dyed with a layer of light gold.

Yuan Qinghang poked his head quietly from behind him, and glanced at the thing in his hand.

A small wood carving.

At Ji Banxia's feet, sawdust was all over the floor, and there were several similar semi-finished products buried in the middle, all of which looked the same.

The engraving is very rough, and it can be vaguely seen that it is a person's face. Although there are only a few cuts, the technique is extremely vivid.

The girl's hair is in a bun, her eyebrows are bright, but she seems to have a little melancholy, even if it's just a piece of dead wood, it can be seen that she is a very beautiful girl.

Ji Banxia looked at the small wooden carving expressionlessly, unable to tell whether it was joy or sorrow.

Yuan Qinghang looked at it for a long time, but couldn't figure it out, but he didn't know why, and vaguely felt that Ji Banxia should not be disturbed at this time.

After waiting for a long time, he finally couldn't bear the hunger, quietly stretched out his hand, took out a piece of snack from the storage bag beside him, opened his mouth and bit down.

Ji Banxia turned her head and stared at him.

Yuan Qinghang grinned embarrassingly: "Uncle Ji."

Ji Banxia said lightly: "Aren't you called the big devil?"

While eating, Yuan Qinghang proudly raised his chest: "I was wrong, Uncle Ji is righteous, generous, benevolent and chivalrous, and has the ability to distinguish right from wrong!"

Ji Banxia looked at his heartless look: "You can eat it."

Yuan Qinghang said with a bitter face: "Uncle Ji, can you ask sister Shuangjiang and Gu Yu to move here, and brother Qinghong by the way?"

I really miss the dim sum made by sister Gu Yu.

Ji Banxia said: "No, no women are allowed here."

Yuan Qinghang: "..."

Hehe, I'm lying to ghosts, I don't know who is engraved on my hand.

"Then it's okay to bring Qinghong brother and learn from you together, right?" He turned over and sat up, looking at Ji Banxia expectantly.

Ji Banxia said lightly: "How can there be a child who doesn't follow mother."

Yuan Qinghang let out an "oh" in disappointment, and muttered: "But he is alone, and no one is with him."

Ji Banxia said: "If you have time to worry about others, don't you worry about your own eyes?"

Yuan Qinghang laughed: "I don't believe that Uncle Ji is really going to blind me. It's so spicy and so painful, and nine out of ten it's because of the juice of the flails, which can improve eyesight. Aunt Hong gave it, right? ?”

Ji Banxia stared at him: "I know why Li Hongling doesn't want to keep you."

"What?"

"Children are so cunning and clever that sometimes people can't help but want to beat them up."

Yuan Qinghang looked at him, smiling with crooked brows and eyes, and didn't speak.

Ji Banxia sighed: "You can't break the formation like that. At a young age, don't always think about finding another way."

Yuan Qinghang took a bite of the snack, and said vaguely: "I didn't think so much. I just thought, why must we break the situation according to the idea of ​​​​the formation."

Ji Banxia said: "Then what do you want?"

Yuan Qinghang's eyes were shining brightly: "You are the one who set up the formation today, so naturally you won't really launch the killing formation, but what if it is the real enemy in the future?"

Ji Banxia said: "Then you shouldn't be moaning."

Yuan Qinghang shook his head: "He puts people in the eye of the formation, and I will kill people. If he traps my relatives and friends in the eye of the formation, should I follow his will and kill my relatives and friends? "

He slowly threw the last bite of snack into his mouth, his cheeks puffed up: "I don't want to be led by the nose, so naturally I don't want to break the battle like that."

Ji Banxia squinted at him: "I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. The mature formation that has been passed down for thousands of years, can you just change it and break it?"

Yuan Qinghang sighed: "Yeah, it's not that easy, but it's always right to try."

Ji Banxia sneered: "If I am useless, and someone catches me and puts me in front of my relatives and friends, I would rather he kills decisively and abandons me than die together."

Yuan Qinghang thought for a while: "But even if you live alone, you have to regret and suffer every day. Isn't it boring?"

Ji Banxia stretched out her hand and flicked his forehead: "When you grow up and know about love, you may only think about women, but you won't remember any family and friends at all."

Yuan Qinghang glanced at the small wooden carving in his hand, and whispered: "Is it like the girl you miss Uncle Ji?"

...The temperature around Ji Banxia seemed to drop a little bit suddenly.

With a blank expression on his face, he stretched out his hand and crushed the small wooden carving into powder. With a flick of his pale fingers, sawdust flew into the sky and was blown away by the cold wind from the valley.

"I was wrong." He said indifferently, "It's better not to think about women. The more beautiful a woman is, the more harmful she will be."

Yuan Qinghang blinked: "It's the same with good-looking men. No matter men or women, it's much easier to deceive and harm people with a good-looking face."

Ji Banxia nodded: "You are good-looking, don't lie to girls when you grow up, or I will kill you."

Yuan Qinghang touched his face, with a bitter face: "Hey, didn't you get disfigured by the spray just now?"

Ji Banxia glared at him and stood up: "Let's go, go back."

As soon as Yuan Qinghang's feet landed on the ground, he immediately yelled "Ouch". The calf that had just been stung by those corpse-eating insects was fine if it didn't move, but it hurt like a needle prick again when it moved.

Ji Banxia reached out to pick him up and threw him on his back. In the morning sun, he lifted himself up and climbed up the rock towards the mountain peak.

Yuan Qinghang hung his hands around his neck and looked into the distance comfortably.

In the distant mountains, the rising sun jumps up in the mountains, jumping out of the green peaks little by little.

"Uncle Ji..." He poked the man's neck, "If I was trapped in the hole, would you kill me and save yourself?"

Ji Banxia's voice was calm: "Without hesitation."

Yuan Qinghang laughed loudly: "Uncle Ji is lying."

"You know again?"

Yuan Qinghang proudly said: "When Uncle Ji speaks the truth, he often speaks very slowly and seriously. But if he can't help himself, he will blurt out without going through the brain."

"What is the brain?"

Yuan Qinghang: "..."

Careless.I have been very careful not to pop up modern vocabulary, but I still haven't kept my mouth shut for a while.

He muttered vaguely: "Aunt Hong taught me. 'The brain is the residence of the primordial spirit, and it is also the sea of ​​marrow'."

"Oh."

Ji Banxia carried his small body on her back, like a big bird, walking swiftly on the mountain wall.

Yuan Qinghang lay on the man's solid back and yawned: "Uncle Ji, if you have children, you must be a very good father."

Ji Banxia said: "If the child is like you, he will be so angry that he will die of anger."

Yuan Qinghang was sleepy for a while, and slowly closed his eyelids: "Uncle Ji, I will learn the formation well, but you...don't catch the bobcats and Xiaoling numbers."

Ji Banxia paused slightly.

"They also have parents." Yuan Qinghang muttered in a low voice, his voice was a little hoarse, "I went out to look for food hard during the day, and when I returned to the nest, I saw that the child was gone... how sad it must be."

Ji Banxia didn't answer, and climbed to the top of the mountain in a blink of an eye, walking west along the ridge.

The mountain wind was bitter, and while running, he said coldly: "Hmph again, next time I will really catch some living people from Xianzong to set up the formation."

Yuan Qinghang: "..."

Woohoo, it's too cruel, the left and right protectors of the Demon Sect are the same, so there is no way to communicate well.

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Note: "The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will harm others"——Applied in "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji"

Yin Susu: "Son, remember, never trust a beautiful woman. The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will deceive people."