The head and others present watched a fantasy and dazzling visual feast, ah no, it was a battle.

Undoubtedly, Anzeyi won.

"Wu Menggui, who is this?" Looking at the leader of the Tianyi Sect who fell on the ground as if he had aged 30 years in an instant, Yan blinked his eyes.

"Oh, I burned all the bugs and messy poisons in his body to death." An Zeyi, who had put away the fire of death, said calmly, lightly and delicately, without realizing what he was doing at all. What he did and what he said was shocking in this world.

This can't help but make people who are not familiar with him can't help but look at him more.

The young face is delicate and beautiful like a heroic girl, with the gentleness and beauty of Jiangnan Misty Rain in the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, the eyes are as clear as a pool of autumn water, and the slightly sunken eye sockets and long feather-like eyelashes make his eyes It looks very peaceful and affectionate.

His temperament is very good, and he has the reserved elegance of the children of the aristocratic family. According to Yin Yuanhui's calculation, his age should be close to the age of [-], but whether it is a white and soft face, or gentle and clean eyebrows, he is also Or the corners of his mouth turned up slightly subconsciously, but it made his temperament a little more cute and childish.

Maturity and innocence, this contradictory temperament is vividly reflected in him.

"Why didn't you kill him?" Wu Menggui was still panting!

An Zeyi gave him a strange look, and his tone was so righteous that Yan had the urge to stuff him into the chamber pot: "Because the person who is qualified to judge him is not me, but the victims killed by him and their relatives. my dear."

"And the most qualified people present are Xiao Xiezi and her mother." Anze lowered his head and looked at the little girl: "Little Xiezi, it's your right to take revenge and how. But,"

He smiled, showing a tolerant and serious smile with the ruins as the background: "No matter what choice you make, this page must be turned. It's not to make you forget, but your life is still very long. If you just dwell on the past, you will not be happy."

"A person like me," Xiao Xiezi looked at An Zeyi, "Can I have a future?"

Can this body full of poison from head to toe, this body that has not grown for ten years, really have a future?

"Of course." An Zeyi's tone was unquestionably firm: "If there is a problem, just find a way to solve it."

"Doesn't Xiao Xiezi want to go see the world with mother in the future?" An Ze said softly and firmly, "The world is so big, there are so many scenery worth seeing, and there are so many things worth seeing. to love beauty, isn't it?"

"Xiao Xiezi's father, there are so many people in Li Du City, don't they always look at Xiao Xiezi in Xiao Xiezi's heart, and hope that Xiao Xiezi can live happily with a smile all the time?"

Bearing the expectations of the dead, he survived bravely and bravely.

"Ok!"

Watching Xiao Xiezi personally kill Wu Menggui, who couldn't resist, and then find his mother and cry out to vent the pain of his life, An Zeyi watched quietly with gentle and long eyes.

His waist tightened, Anze came back to his senses, saw Jin Zhu and several other students who rushed to hug him, looked at their obviously thin cheeks, felt soft, stretched out his hand, and hugged them.

"Sorry for making you worry."

Smelling the peaceful and gentle breath of the teacher, the roaring beast in Jin Zhu's heart became much more honest, but. . . "Teacher, have you heard the rumor?"

Ok? ? ?

Yes, the legendary female (nan) pig's feet!The lover of the legacy of the Snow Demon King!

In an instant, everyone's ears perked up to listen to the gossip. (Tianxuanying let go of her hand calmly, and threw the crushed hidden weapon)

"What rumor?" An Zeyi tilted his head as if he was being cute, with a confused look on his face.

"It's nothing." It's fine if you haven't heard it, Jin Zhu rubbed An Zeyi's chest, the teacher has always been emotionally slow, as long as the other party didn't point it out, he never realized it.

It’s good if you don’t realize it, it’s good that the teacher only belongs to him, who cares about Wang Guzhu or something!

. . .Sorry, someone cares.

As for Wang, Xuemo, Evilman's Valley Master, Remaining Wind, people in Evilren's Valley dare not talk about it, which doesn't mean that members of the Haoqi League dare not speak out, not to mention, there is also Xie Yuan present who dislikes Wang Yifeng.

Hearing what had to be said between himself and Wang Yifeng, the corner of Anze's mouth twitched: "Who made the rumor? Does anyone still believe this kind of rumor?"

Isn't this funny?

Who doesn't know that the owner of the valley, Wang Yifeng, misses his former lover, Wen Xiaoyue, who came to the Valley of the Wicked because of a deadly relationship. His usual lover is also a beautiful and charming dancer from the Western Regions. How could it be possible for a straight man? like him?

"This rumour-making is too low-level." An Zeyi didn't notice Wang Yifeng's eyes behind him looking at him: "Master Gu likes women."

The old paper is a man!

Others: I suddenly don't know how to refute this reason.

In this way, An Zeyi returned to the stronghold with the rest of the Evilman's Valley, along with his two little apprentices and Xiao Xiezi's mother.

Being able to give birth to a child with a special physique, Xiao Xiezi, it is not incomprehensible for Wen Lu to be able to maintain her sanity under the torment of the poisonous corpse.

Different from Wu Menggui, Wen Lu is a frail peasant woman who doesn't know martial arts and has no internal strength, so An Ze used the fire of dead energy to burn all the poison in her body, and it was nothing more than turning her back into a human form. The physical fitness of normal human beings is, well, probably a little weak.Similarly, there is Xiao Xiezi. Although An Zeyi doesn't know whether she will grow up slowly like a normal little girl, and whether she will have children like a normal woman when she grows up, but she has already She returned to a normal-looking little girl with black hair and white skin.

This was enough to make Xiao Xiezi and Wen Lu mother and daughter cry with each other, and they were extremely grateful.

To be honest, staying in the stronghold of the Valley of the Wicked in Black Dragon Marsh, especially when the people around him asked him to rest with the reason of "you have suffered a lot before, so you should stop working", honestly, An Zeyi was quite boring.

Especially after he looked at his students and asked, "Have you written all the compositions assigned to you before? If you haven't written them, write them now, and bring them here for me to have a look when they are finished." These brats all found a difference. For the reason, she ran away like a flower.

Even Jinsuke is no exception!

Sure enough, students all over the world hate doing homework? ==

After finishing the last book, An Ze rested his chin on one hand. This time, among the people who came from the Valley of the Wicked, there were very few people who brought books. He borrowed all the books that Big Brother Wang had in hand and read them, while Yan... …………

Seeing that this lady-wearing tycoon who has never known what he really looks like has been so busy recently that he hasn't even trimmed his eyebrows much, he is a useless piece of wood that can't help, so let's not add trouble.

But it’s really boring, Anze puffed up his cheeks childishly, their current location, on the modern map of China, they belong to the Guangxi area. He didn't have any ambiguity or depreciation, but he had to admit that in this kind of place, there are really few supplies, such as paper books, it is really difficult to buy, even if you can find a seller, the price is too high. Absolutely expensive to make you feel pain in the flesh.

Having said so much, what An Zeyi wants to say is that not only does he have no books to read, but he can't even find some paper to write novels for self-entertainment and earn some pocket money to buy candy.

—————Paper is scarce, there is not so much for him to squander!

Blue thin, mushrooms.

So, on the way back to the Haoqi League after finishing the work, Tianxuanying picked up An Zeyi who was so boring that it almost grew mushrooms in the wild.

Well, in the end, An Zeyi, who was so bored that he couldn't bear it anymore, carried a bamboo basket turned out from the corner on his back, carrying a basket, a knife and a small shovel, and went to the wild to dig herbs, ore, and wild vegetables.

Of course, in order not to worry people, An Zeyi didn't run far. The distance between Evilman's Valley and Haoqi League's camp was not far away, so he was tossing around here.

"What are you doing?"

"Dig ore." Anze carefully placed the stones one by one in the bamboo basket, then turned his head and said in surprise, "Mr. Ying."

film:. . .

He passed here, only to see a man in rough linen squatting on the ground digging, if it wasn’t for the snow-white arms exposed by the rolled-up sleeves (Photo: How many rough jobs are as white and tender as life’s?), he would be intrigued. Suspicion approached, he really didn't recognize that it was An Zeyi.

Now Tianyi Sect just now has no leader in the group of dragons, and the Black Dragon Marsh is not safe. Why is the Valley of the Wicked letting him out with such a big heart?

Taking a look at the basket, it is full of common herbs such as honeysuckle, and taking another look at the bamboo basket, there are no rare treasures inside, just azurite, raw ochre, etc. Shadow blinked behind the mask: " Are you going to paint?"

"Yeah." Anze clapped his hands on the soil, with a soft smile, gentle and shy: "Everyone is very busy, I can't help with anything, so apart from doing what I can, that is, entertaining myself Trouble."

"Don't you like reading books?"

An Zeyi glanced at him in surprise, and smiled: "I've finished reading all the books I borrowed, and it's not easy to buy new books here."

Still don't want to bother other people?Shadow.

"Sorry." After a moment of silence, Ying said softly.

An Ze, who continued to dig stones, was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Tianxuanying, who was wearing a Beijing opera mask.At this time, he was not a murderous and sinister man with a suffocating aura as described by others in the Valley of the Wicked.It didn't feel like a millennium-year-old ice as described by the storyteller, which was bitingly cold.Anze felt that there was no big difference between him and ordinary people.

"Sorry," Anze smiled, gentle and polite, with a trace of doubt in his clear and beautiful eyes: "I don't quite understand what you mean."

What did I do to make Ying apologize?An Ze swiped the screen in his heart, it was Tianxuan Ying, one of the seven stars of the Haoqi League!And I'm just a little transparent with no reputation (?) in the Valley of the Wicked!

"If I had checked more carefully..." Ying said softly.If he had checked faster and more carefully, An Zeyi would not have been mistaken by the Haoqi League for the companion of Snow Demon from the Valley of the Wicked, and forced into the Valley of the Wicked.

He has always kept his diary, so he has always known that in the past, this young man's plan was so meticulous, he planned to travel all over the country and become an official to benefit one side, but because he happened to meet Wang Yifeng while traveling Became the same way, from then on the life plan was broken.

Over the years, he has worked hard to change the Valley of the Wicked, and led the Valley of the Wicked to make a fortune. Didn't he want to realize his dream in another way?

If An Zeyi hadn't entered the Valley of the Wicked, could he have changed the status quo and benefited more people by entering the officialdom?Ying recalled the scenery he saw after sneaking into the Valley of the Wicked. The earth-shaking is not enough to describe the changes in these years. He even felt that their Haoqi League, especially his own mistakes, caused Datang to lose An Zeyi. . .

Not to mention that Evilman Valley thinks they are evil pens, he himself thinks that he and Haoqimeng are stupid in this matter!

This matter. . .An Ze blinked his eyes, he could feel that Ying's apology was sincere, even at this moment there was a slight sense of guilt in his heart, after thinking about it, he felt that Ying needed comfort more than himself.

"It's not your fault." He habitually stretched out his hand to pat the other party, seeing the other party's uniform that resembled the Tang Sect, and recalling that the Tang Sect recognized that he knew how to play drugs and hidden weapons, he silently withdrew his hand.

"And the Valley of the Wicked is not as bad as you imagined. As long as you speak well and communicate well, everyone is very friendly and easy to get along with." The good boy An Zeyi decided to give an example to prove it: "Well, for example, for example, for example, smoking Sir, although I like to wear women's clothes and speak sharply, but in fact I have a knife mouth and a bean curd heart!"

"Every time I see his face (ao) right (jiao) heart (yang) wrong and refuses to admit that he has done something to help others, I think he is really awkward and cute."

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