Rebirth of the Peerless Immortal Master

Dongfang Mianyang hesitated for a moment, but quickened his pace to meet him.

Seeing someone coming, the woman's eyes lit up obviously, and with her last breath, she speeded up and bumped into Dongfang Mianyang's arms in one breath.

This time, Dongfang Mianyang was in pain from being bumped, and he was in pain from the heat. He quickly lowered his head to check the person in his arms, "Girl, how are you..."

This look almost didn't scare his soul out.

The woman's hairpin had long since fallen apart during the run, and it was inserted crookedly on her black hair, which was wet with blood and tangled into balls.Her face was pale, her eyes were staring like a ghost, and her face and hands were covered with blood.

If anyone met such a woman at night, they would probably be scared to death.

But Dongfang Mianyang didn't mind this, what made his hair stand on end was the even more terrifying head in this woman's arms!

The fracture of the neck was torn apart by brute force, but the owner of the head still maintained an expression of disbelief, and the blood on his face was so strange.

But now this human head is being stuck between the two of them by the woman in front of him who looks like a ghost. The eyes of the human head are fixed on Dongfang Mianyang, which makes him feel a chill rushing up his back.

Dongfang Mianyang was so frightened that he pushed the woman with both hands involuntarily.

Unexpectedly, the woman turned out to be very strong, with one hand tightly gripping Dongfang Mianyang's arm, she had scratched the flesh, the pain made him frown, and at the same time he calmed down.

"Save my dad...save him..."

The woman's lips were trembling uncontrollably, and the words she spit out were intermittent. Dongfang Mianyang only understood after listening to her mumble several times.

He raised his hand, paused for a moment before placing it on the woman's head, this action immediately made the woman who was still in shock tremble violently.

"Girl, it's all right now, you...you should calm down first."

Dongfang Mianyang finally choked out such a sentence, a pure spiritual power melted into the woman's body from under the palm, calming her overly nervous nerves.

The crazy fear in the woman's overly big eyes finally receded a little, and immediately, tears filled with lightning speed, the big black and white eyes were slightly red, the tears were about to fall, which made people see My heart is sour.

This skill is probably even inferior to those old actors.

Her voice was as clear as a bell, even with hoarse tremors, it was very pleasant.If it weren't for being too embarrassed at this time, this woman must be a great beauty who fascinates all living beings.

The desolate beauty tightly clutched Dongfang Mianyang's sleeve, and said in a mournful voice, "My lord, I am Han Mudan, the daughter of Han Bhutan, the elder of the Wanliu school. Help me find my husband, Liu Ruchu..."

Unexpectedly, this woman was actually Liu Ruchu's wife Han Mudan. Dongfang Mianyang opened his mouth, but finally swallowed what he was going to say, and nodded slightly to her, "Okay."

After hearing his promise, Han Mudan finally lost the last bit of strength to support herself, and her body slowly slid down.

Dongfang Mianyang grabbed her with his long arm and caught her firmly.

It's just that even though the woman fainted, she still held the head in her arms tightly.

Dongfang Mianyang looked at Han Bhutan, who was staring at him in the woman's arms, "..."

Forget it, he finally sighed softly, kicked his feet, and returned to the original road at a speed several times faster than when he came.

With a bang, the door of the Century Inn was kicked open mercilessly, and the sound was extremely ear-piercing in the silent night.

Xiao Er, who had already fallen asleep lying on the front desk cabinet with her arms under her pillow, was suddenly awakened, rubbing her sleepy eyes and looking at the source of the sound.

"What are you? Ah!" Xiao Er's hazy drowsiness seemed to be poured with a bucket of cold water, and she woke up immediately.

Dongfang Mianyang asked him eagerly, "Is there any room available?"

Xiao Er was so frightened that he lost his mind, so he could only follow his words: "No, there are no guest rooms..." Seeing Dongfang Mianyang's face darken, and a gust of cold wind blowing against his neck, he immediately continued: "There is still one more room. The room for the sundries..."

"Is there a bed?"

"Yes, yes." Xiaoer said reassuringly.

Dongfang Mianyang raised his chin towards him, "Then lead the way."

This night, the north wind was rustling, and the bare old jujube trees in the yard were silent, and the branches projected by the moonlight on the ground were intertwined like a huge spider web.

In the darkness, a paper lantern blown by the wind, followed by Dongfang Mianyang, who was covered in blood, and the woman in his arms hugged a terrifying human head tightly. This scene became the most memorable scene for Xiao Er this year. scene.

"Squeak-"

Xiao Er pushed open the door, the room was small, with some scattered things scattered around it, it wasn't too dirty, but it could still be lived in.

"Where's the bed?" Dongfang Mianyang turned to ask Xiao Er.

As soon as Xiaoer glanced at the human head in Dongfang Mianyang's arms, his thin body trembled immediately, his pockmarked face was as white as a layer of paint, and he stammered, "There are, how many A board, put up, should, should be able to make a bed."

Dongfang Mianyang frowned slightly, and looked down at the woman in his arms with some pity, but this pity gaze moved away immediately after touching the human head, and he said: "That's it, let's find some more quilts over here .”

"Okay, okay." Xiao Er immediately left here as if fleeing.

Dongfang Mianyang went in and took a look, and found a few scraps of wood inside. He stacked them up to make a simple bed.

At this moment, the mistress just now also came back, holding a quilt in his hands.

"My lord, I brought the things, and I just put them at the door." After Xiaoer put down the things in his hand, he slipped away without even daring to come in.

Dongfang Mianyang shook his head, went to the door and brought in the things. After making the bed, he helplessly picked up Han Mudan, and carefully placed her on the wooden board.

Lingli inspected her body and found that she passed out only due to excessive grief and exhaustion, so she also let go of her heart.

After doing all this, he was also a little tired, so he meditated next to Han Mudan.

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The next day, when the sky was still slightly bright, Han Mudan woke up.

The thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and a pair of beautiful eyes were slightly opened, with bloodshot eyes still lingering inside.She raised her hand to rub her swollen forehead, but when she looked at the blood stains on the palm of her hand, her misty eyes suddenly opened.

"Ah!" She finally regained her consciousness and finally remembered what happened yesterday, and the cold touch in the other hand also reminded her what was in her hand!

With trembling hands, she touched the fine-lined and cold skin of the human head, raised her chin slightly, closed her eyes, and two lines of tears slid down her beautifully lined cheeks.

"Girl, are you... all right?"

At this time, a gentle voice with a hint of worry interrupted her grief.

Han Mudan suddenly opened her eyes, looked to the side, and saw a young man with slightly disheveled hair looking at her with concern.

There were still some dried blood stains on his clothes, Han Mudan's eyes suddenly became vigilant, "Who are you?"

Dongfang Mianyang smiled wryly: "I couldn't sleep last night and went out for a walk. I met you on the way, girl... At that time, the girl only said that she wanted me to bring you to find your husband, and then passed out. Do you remember, girl?"

Han Mudan frowned, thought about it carefully, and found that it was true, but she was not very conscious at the time, so she didn't remember it right away.She clasped her fists towards Dongfang Mianyang, and said in a crisp voice: "Thank you for your rescue, Han Mudan has accepted your favor, if you need it in the future, just speak up!"

Dongfang Mianyang raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that Han Mudan was such a bold and neat woman, and he was a little impressed for a while.

"Miss, you're being polite. It's just a matter of raising your hands. You deserve the title of benefactor. My name is Dongfang Mianyang, and Miss Han can just call me by my name."

Han Mudan had an undeniable determination on her overly soft face, "Master Dongfang saved me, he is my benefactor."

Dongfang Mianyang shook his head helplessly, and stopped arguing with her, only said: "Miss, are you hungry? Why don't I order some food for her first?"

Han Mudan blushed slightly, and said: "No need, I, I want some clean water, take care of my father, and let him walk the last journey cleanly."

Dongfang Mianyang nodded, stood up and patted the dust on his robe, and went to the front desk of the inn to call someone.

Finally, Dongfang Mianyang asked the waiter in the inn to prepare two buckets of hot water, clean clothes and some food for Han Mudan.

Han Mudan smiled at him, her emotion was beyond words.

After explaining this matter, Dongfang Mianyang also went back to the room, looked down at the stains on his body, and helplessly called for another bucket of water to wash.

After he tidied himself up, the boat had already woken up.

He patted the boat's head and said: "Go to the front and order something to eat, Master has something to do."

Xiao Chuan'er pouted, "Master, where are you going?"

The child had just woken up, and there were still a few stupid hairs on his head, and his pink and tender appearance made Dongfang Mianyang's heart tremble, and he said softly: "Master is not going anywhere, he is just staying at the South Wind Inn, please be good of."

Satisfied with the answer, Xiao Chuaner finally nodded, with an expression of "I approve".

Dongfang Mianyang laughed, and rubbed the child's dull fur vigorously.

When he walked into the utility room again, Han Mudan had already packed herself and her father.

And a beauty is a beauty, even in an extremely ordinary gray dress, it is still so bright that people cannot take their eyes off her.Her black hair was neatly combed and tied behind her head. Han Mudan had a charming face, but her aura was fierce. When she saw Dongfang Mianyang, she rushed to meet her, and her slender black eyebrows were stained with the world The neatness of a woman.

"Young Master Dongfang."

Dongfang Mianyang nodded, looked back, and saw Han Bhutan who had closed his eyes.

At this time, Han Bhutan looked much better than yesterday, his hair was combed meticulously, and the blood on his face was wiped clean, and he was placed on a white cloth.

It's just that no matter how beautiful the head is, it's just a head. Dongfang Mianyang quickly averted his gaze.

"What is the girl going to do?"

Following his gaze, Han Mudan looked at her father sadly, and suddenly heard his question, and was a little unresponsive for a while.After a while, he said: "I want to find my father's body, but I can't let him die without a whole body..."

"Then I will accompany you." Dongfang Mianyang said.

Han Mudan looked at him in surprise, "You don't have to bother me with this matter..."

Dongfang Mianyang said: "This scoundrel may still harm you, it's too dangerous for you to go alone."

When Han Mudan heard the words, she was very touched and said, "Then thank you very much, Young Master."

The whole decision was made without mentioning Liu Ruchu at all.Mingming asked himself to find him before he passed out yesterday, Dongfang Mianyang was puzzled, "Your husband..."

Han Mudan's whole body froze, and Dongfang Mianyang also blamed himself for talking too much. It's good not to mention this matter, but wouldn't it be another sad thing to mention?

After a long time, Han Mudan finally said, "It's fine if he's dead."

The voice is light and ethereal, and I don't know how much love and hate it carries.

It seems that they just inquired about it, and Dongfang Mianyang also saved some explanations, so he didn't say anything.

Han Mudan carefully wrapped Han Bhutan's head with the left and right sides, and signaled to Dongfang Mianyang that it was time to go out.

Dongfang Mianyang glanced at the food on the table, but didn't move a mouthful.

After leaving the door, I saw a figure rushing towards me, "Elder Sister! You, you are finally here!"

Take a closer look, isn't that scarlet look the same as the long-lost man many years ago?

This man smelled bad and was in a mess. He must have had a bad day.He grabbed Han Mudan's skirt and cried out, "Elder Sister, you must be the master for Senior Brother. If it weren't for the remnants of the Demon Cult, Senior Brother wouldn't have died tragically..."

At the end, seeing Han Mudan not saying a word, he felt apprehensive in his heart. When he looked up, he saw Han Mudan's pretty face was covered with a thick layer of frost, so gloomy that he seemed to want to see it in front of him. Everything is torn apart.

Tears and snot smeared the faces of many former gangsters, and there was a sound of huh huh in their throats, and they were so frightened that they couldn't utter half a sound.

With a flying kick, Han Mudan ruthlessly kicked the skinny face onto the wall on one side, with such force that even many of the surrounding walls cracked a few tiny cracks.

This fighting power that doesn't match the appearance makes Dongfang Mianyang Wireless wonder if the weak woman he saw yesterday is another personality of the violent white lotus in front of him?

"Young Master Dongfang."

At this time, He Shan who heard the movement pushed open the door, looked at him with a puzzled face, and then looked at Han Mudan in front of him.

Dongfang Mianyang rubbed his nose and explained: "This is Miss Han Mudan of the Wanliu school. I encountered an accident on the road and was rescued by me."

Suddenly, He Shan cupped his hands towards Han Mudan and said with a smile: "So it's the Nine-Lean Fairy Han Nvxia who has long admired her name. I'm at He Shan."

Han Mudan nodded to him, as a greeting.She turned her head and called Dongfang Mianyang: "Young Master Dongfang."

The tone was flat, but Dongfang Mianyang could hear the deep impatience!

Quickly remembering the explosive combat power of the "Korean Heroine" in front of him, Dongfang Mianyang immediately bid farewell to He Shan, and followed Han Mudan to find her father.

Now Dongfang Mianyang is a little suspicious. According to the fierce fighting power of Han Nuxia, if the gangster really appears again, will he be able to stop it?

The author has something to say: After watching a sci-fi movie, I am thinking about writing an interstellar future. Well, I am already writing the outline =3=