[Comprehensive] Those male gods who have been scumbags by heroines

The winter nights seemed longer than a century, and it was so cold.A man with a long beard and a sword asked her to go into a cave to escape the cold together, "It's too cold outside, little brother, let's escape the cold together!"

Jun Yuan was sitting on a smaller rock behind a big rock. She had spent more than half an hour cleaning up the snow on it, but now except where she was sitting, there was a thick layer of snow on other places. It's snowing.

She stood up, sitting for too long, and it was too cold, she couldn't feel her legs, got up several times, and almost fell down.The uncle came out and lifted her up with one hand, "Too thin." His tone was disgusting.

Most of Jun Yuan's small face was covered, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, Uncle."

No, there were a lot of people crowded in the cave, and there were two piles of fire, and if there was another one for her to enter, there would be no room for her.Some people were dissatisfied, but the uncle seemed to have quite a status here, and he didn't dare to throw her out after a few sour words.

Through the light of the fire, Jun Yuan saw that this person was wearing a Taoist robe, and her first reaction was Quanzhen Sect.

The uncle smiled kindly, but his words were not so kind, "Who stipulates that all Taoist priests in the world must be from Quanzhen?"

Jun Yuan was startled, then smiled, "Maybe it's because Master Wang is too famous."

The uncle also said with a smile: "Really Wang is indeed a role model for my generation, I admire him!"

It can be seen that he doesn't like the Quanzhen Sect, which is a bit strange, the patriarch of the Quanzhen Sect is Wang Chongyang, people in the world flock to him, he admires Wang Chongyang, but he doesn't like the Quanzhen Sect?

Although curious, Jun Yuan has no habit of inquiring about other people's privacy.

"Is uncle alone?"

"Not anymore," said the uncle.

Jun Yuan rubbed his hands and felt much warmer. Their position was close to the fire, and their body temperature recovered soon, but the soles of their feet were still cold.She might have frostbite when she goes back, she thought.

The feeling of having chilblains is not pleasant. It hurts when it is cold, and itches when it is hot. I can't help but want to scratch.In modern times, her hands would be frozen every year, and scars would be added to her hands every year. Although it would disappear a lot in summer, some of them would not disappear after so many years.

Her mother found many earthworks for her, but unfortunately none of them were of any use.She always said that the gloves bought outside were not as warm as the ones she made herself. Every year, she made two pairs of gloves with wool and separated them with flannelette, which was comfortable and warm.There are also cotton shoes she made by herself. Everyone in the family has several pairs.

There are also sweaters, but she is always very slow in knitting sweaters. She made a pair of sweater pants for her father. From the time she got married, she didn't finish the work until something happened.In the past, her father always liked to tease her, and her mother would give him a glare.

Thinking of the past, my heart is warm, but sour.Blinking his eyes staring at the fire, he gathered his thoughts.

"The little girl came here alone to wait for someone?" The uncle asked as he glanced at her sleeve casually.

Jun Yuan looked away from the jumping flames, and said honestly: "I'll wait for my master."

The uncle thought about it, this little girl came up alone, there was no one else around, now there are only five people waiting, but I don't know which one it is.

Jun Yuan didn't care about his scrutiny, she said this because she wanted other people to be a little jealous, and she didn't say Huang Yaoshi's name because she was afraid that there might be his enemies here.

Remembering that I still had some wine on me, and there was more than half of it left at the end of the day, I took it out, "Uncle, drink some wine to warm yourself up." Without him, she might be frozen to death outside.

The uncle shook his wine bag and said: "You keep it for yourself, everyone here is not short of this wine." He turned his eyes around these people.

Knowing his kindness, Jun Yuan took a small sip by himself and put it in his mouth, his tongue and mouth were hot, swallowing it warmed his stomach.

As the body warmed up, drowsiness came. Apart from the crackling of the fire, there was only the sound of staggered breathing.In this atmosphere, he quickly fell asleep on his knees in a daze.

Yuxiao was put in the sleeve, and half of it slipped out of the sleeve with a bend of the hand. The uncle took a look, not too surprised.He covered the little girl with the big cloak on his body, and covered it with the jade hairpin.

There are still people who saw this scene, there are naturally people who are not afraid of Huang Yaoshi's reputation, and people who are enemies with him, but they suppressed their thoughts when they saw the sword in the uncle's hand.

The five people on the top of Mount Hua were not affected by the wind and snow at all, and all five of them were at the master level, so it was nothing if they didn't eat or drink for three days.The figure flickered in the wind and snow, as elusive as a ghost.

This kind of master-level confrontation is rare. Many people occupy a good location and stay up for several days and nights, afraid of missing a little movement.When it is over, it is estimated that many people will be able to break through.

The uncle looked at the sky outside and circulated his internal energy until many people woke up, but he didn't close his eyes for a while.

When Jun Yuan woke up, her whole body was sore and numb, and when she moved, she felt so sour, and she never wanted to experience it again in her life.

A hand poked at the back of her waist through the layers of clothes, a hot air flowed through the whole body, and the hands and feet felt comfortable.

Standing up, the black cloak fell on the ground, this is... Uncle's?Bending down to pick it up, "Thank you uncle!"

Although the uncle looked at her expression unchanged, his eyes seemed to be a lot more kind.At least maybe it's just because of her kindness, looking at her now is like looking at a junior.

However, at the age of the uncle, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an elder.

"Go down the mountain, come back in three days, maybe it's over."

Jun Yuan looked at him in surprise, "How did uncle know?"

The uncle didn't speak, didn't take the cloak, and walked out with the sword on his back.The heavy snow that has been falling for a few days has finally lightened, and there are pieces of scum floating in pieces. The sun shines through the clouds, looking at a different kind of holiness.

Jun Yuan was holding the cloak, of course she didn't doubt his words, but it was impossible to let her go back now that she was here.She didn't feel at ease if she didn't see Huang Yaoshi coming down with her own eyes.

She didn't go out, and there were fewer people in the cave, so she took two steps to move around.Then mobilize the tiny internal force to circulate along the tendons, and it takes an hour to turn a small circle.

Still too slow.If you use Beiming Divine Art... think about it or give up this idea.If she learned it, how would she explain the origin of the technique? Moreover, this technique is too overbearing. If those righteous people in the martial arts world know about it, they might be besieged.

Obviously there is a shortcut but I can't use it, and I feel even more aggrieved.With a sigh of relief in my heart, I simply found a place with sunshine but no one to meditate.

She didn't bring much dry food, and half a gourd of wine.However, there are still a few days left, so I can only save some food.Fortunately, there is still uncle here, I don't know where to get the dried meat, although it is so dry that I can't chew it, it is better than her dry food.

By the fourth day, Jun Yuan could tell that the moves of those people were much slower.A small group of people packed up their weapons and left. Jun Yuan overheard a group of people planning to ambush on the mountain road, preparing to rob Wujue.

He laughed after hearing it, who is Wujue, even if he is exhausted, he is not something that ordinary people can rob.

Jun Yuan was far away, squeezed behind by the crowd and couldn't see anything, only heard someone shouting: "It's over!"

Standing on tiptoe, I couldn't see anything clearly, I could only see a vast expanse of whiteness, and the top of Huashan Mountain was still too far away.She sighed, and suddenly heard someone shout: "Ouyang Feng!"

A heart was raised again, Ouyang Feng was called a Western poison, not only because he used poison, but also because of his vicious personality.

She couldn't see anything, had no idea what was going on, and remembered walking around.

"Don't worry, Ouyang Feng was besieged by the other four when he tried to snatch the "Nine Yin Manual". It was still that uncle.

After figuring out the whole story, at least I'm not confused anymore.The uncle's tone shouldn't matter, but I heard him say again: "It's just that Ouyang Feng is from the Western Regions, and he is best at using some insidious tricks. He was the first to leave the battle. At this time, his physical strength and internal strength are higher than these four..."

Seeing Jun Yuan's anxious look, he seemed very happy, and suddenly laughed, and was glared at by her.He said unhurriedly: "Ouyang Feng underestimated my Central Plains Wulin people, and even underestimated Sijue."

Jun Yuan didn't dare to believe his words any more, she looked at him suspiciously, and stared at the foggy mountain top, she couldn't see anything clearly, but she didn't dare to look away.

Sure enough, in less than half an hour, someone said: "Come down!" The uncle looked at her reaction and shook his head, "You wait here and he can't see you, why don't you go back to the inn at the foot of the mountain with me first, how about?"

Five figures came down from the top of Mount Hua one after another, and Jun Yuan agreed after thinking about it.

She was slow on her feet, and even if she was in a hurry, she couldn't go anywhere, and the uncle accompanied her slowly down the mountain step by step.

When I was halfway there, I was hugged suddenly, "Didn't I tell you to wait at the inn?"

Jun Yuan blinked and saw the blue robe in front of him clearly, "Master?" Then he grinned.

"Master, are you okay? Are you injured or poisoned? Didn't you go down the mountain..." A series of questions came out, but Huang Yaoshi was not impatient at all, and held her cold little hand with his big hand.

"Island Master Huang." The uncle greeted him very familiarly.

Only then did Jun Yuan realize that this person seemed to be very familiar with his master.

Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly, and said, "What are you doing here when you're not in your gymnasium?"

The uncle still smiled, as if he couldn't see the disgust of the person opposite: "I just came to join in the fun."

Jun Yuan didn't believe it, but Huang Yaoshi... didn't care, he hugged her waist to prevent her from being blown by the wind, and when he landed, there was the familiar inn in front of him.

That uncle doesn’t seem to just know Master, does he?But looking at Huang Yaoshi's face, it's better to prepare food now, let him have a good rest before we talk.

"Master, I'm going to cook, you should rest for a while!" Da Da Da ran to the kitchen.