shock!I became a heroine

Feng Zui only said a word when he opened the door.

"My members of the Demon Cult will set off tomorrow and leave the Central Plains."

Head of the Liuyin faction: ...

"I know what the head wants to ask."

"The people behind the Lingyun faction's change are not from the martial arts, and the people who solve this matter are not from the martial arts."

"This person, the head doesn't need to be held accountable."

As soon as the head of Liuyin School heard that he was not a martial artist, his face changed.

If it's not martial arts, the one that can have such great energy, isn't it the imperial court?

The unspeakable people of the imperial court, archers... Those who can mobilize troops are not the royal family, but they should be people who hold great power.

"I know." Everyone in the world said that the rivers and lakes and the imperial court can be divided into courts, but those who live in the rivers and lakes know it best.

"Thank you, sect leader, for your suggestion."

"You don't need to say thank you. During this time, both the Devil's Cult and the decent sect have contributed to protect each other."

"No, this matter..."

The head of the Liuyin School was going to make a long speech at first glance, Feng Zui raised his hand directly, "It doesn't really matter whether you thank me or not."

"It's just that there is something I want to tell the head."

"Master please tell me."

"This matter has passed, and the leader has also seen the nature of the Demon Cult. My religion is called the Demon Cult, but the demon is not the devil of the Central Plains. It's just that it came from outside the pass at the beginning of the year. The demon has the meaning of Zen..."

Anyway, because of a single name, Zhengzheng has been fighting with the Demon Cult for hundreds of years.

"It's been hundreds of years, and the Demon Cult is now in my hands. I can't do anything harmful to nature, but whatever I do, there must be a reason."

"What does the priest mean?"

It means that Feng Zui hopes that the Demon Cult and the decent sects can get along peacefully in the future.

The head of Liuyin faction quickly said, no problem.

After this incident, he will announce what the Demon Cult has done. Although the conflict between the Demon Cult and decentness will not be resolved directly, at the very least, the conflict between the two parties will be shallower.

After talking about this matter for a while, the head of the Liuyin faction suddenly asked about the Yu times.

"I don't know how Yu Xiaoyou is doing recently?"

"She's fine." Feng Zui took a sip of tea, "It will take a while for her to recover."

"That's good! By the way, speaking of Yu Xiaoyou's injury, I also brought a purple ginseng when I sent it. It is a good medicine specially used to nourish and recuperate after injury. The medicinal material is almost 600 years old. I don't know—"

The head of the Liuyin faction realized that before he finished speaking, Feng Zui's eyes shot over.

……

Not easy.

For such a long time, no matter what he said, he always felt that Feng Zui hadn't looked at him directly. Now when he mentioned a ginseng, his eyes would turn into red lanterns.

"I don't know where the medicinal materials are?"

"It's at the school. I can ask the disciples to pick up the master's words."

"want."

For other things, Fengzui may refuse, but medicinal materials——

Even though the Demon Sect has a profound background, good medicinal materials are still hard to come by.

Coupled with the bitter cold outside the pass, the Demon Cult's treasury has always been full of treasures. For medicinal materials in good years, one really has to look for them from the Central Plains.

These 600-year-old purple ginseng are the best for making soup for Yuci.

"If you want anything, you can say it."

She doesn't take advantage.

The head of the Liuyin faction waved his hand, "The leader is out of touch now."

He didn't want it, and Feng Zui didn't force it, he just said that if he wanted anything in the future, he could go to the Devil's Cult to find her.

After a few words back and forth like this, the head of the Liuyin faction started to be curious again while talking.

"Actually, I'm very curious. In the early years, the Devil's Cult and the Orthodoxy stood together, and the leader didn't seem to care..."

"Why do you suddenly want to smile away your grievances?"

Decent people, that's pretty gossip too.

The head of Liuyin School asked, Feng Zui naturally began to think, why?

What flashed through my mind suddenly was Yuci.

She is a decent person, although the Lingyun faction is ruined, but...if she recovers her memory, she will probably remember a lot of people. If something really happens at that time, she will fight with the people she knows——

This is what Feng Zui doesn't want to see.

Also, she said that she likes to travel to the martial arts world. If the Demon Cult and the martial arts world continue to have grievances and she goes out with her, it is impossible for her to wear a human skin mask all the time, and someone will come to her door with a sword.

This is also what Feng Zui doesn't want to see.

And there is...

It is also very tiring to fight and kill all the time.

"It's been a long time."

"too tired."

"It turned out to be like this..." The reason was too simple.

Later, very later, the story of Fengzui and Yuci came, and storytellers arose in the rivers and lakes, and the old head of Liuyin School occasionally went to the mountain to have a drink, and only after listening to the "guessing" of the storyteller, did he suddenly understand .

What time is too long, too tired.

Clearly...

Being seduced by the beauty, I can't move anymore.

Purple ginseng was brought over.

Feng Zui opened the sandalwood box with exquisite ears, and saw that it was a little dry inside, but there was already a faint human shape, raised his eyes, and said a word of thanks.

"Thank you, there is no need."

"Even if it is a farewell gift to the leader."

"Well, I'll teach someone to go tomorrow, so we don't need someone to send it off, we'll go straight away."

"...Here, I don't specifically tell you, just tell everyone, if you want to go, you can go, okay?"

Feng Zui won't bother with such trivial matters, "Come if you want."

It doesn't bother them anyway.

Yuci still remembers that when she left the Devil's Cult a few months ago, there was still a vague relationship between her and Fengzui, and she didn't know what to say.

After a few months, I went out and experienced something.

it becomes...

He is aboveboard, and if he knows it, he will tell the truth.

When he left the Lingyun Sect, he took the carriage that the Demon Sect craftsman had made from the trees of the Lingyun Sect.

Although it was summer, a soft blanket was laid inside to prevent earthquakes, and because it was too hot, Feng Zui even spread a layer of ice silk on the blanket.

In short, the carriage looked ordinary from the outside.

But inside, the universe has its own, a piece of extravagance.

At Maoshi, taking advantage of the dawn, when it was still clear, the Demon Cultists stood in a row and went down the mountain in the faint morning light.

There are many sects to send each other off.

In martial arts, seeing each other off is considered a very high etiquette.

Although everyone is thin-skinned and arrogant, it's not good to suddenly go to the Demon Cult and say something to thank you for saving your life, but decent people have also expressed their gratitude and gratitude in their own way.

The wind blows quietly.

The green trees are rustling.

Occasionally, the sound of insects echoed, and on the hot land, the wheels of the car turned round and round.

When we went there, Feng Zui didn't ride a horse.

In the carriage in all directions, the two leaned against each other.

The curtains on the side walls are occasionally drawn.

All the way to the west, the end is the scenery of Jiangnan Road.

There are mountains, water, cities, and people.

"Look there—"

"Senior Sister Feng! After I recover from my injury, let's visit this city again!"

"Okay." Feng Zui hugged Yu times to prevent her from bumping into something, "Go home first, and when you recover from your injuries, I will take you anywhere in the Central Plains."

"!"

I haven't been back for a long time.

My sweetheart.

Come home slowly, with me—

Go see the elders.

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I wish you all a happy children's day

Oh, it's Children's Day, children who read books, Happy Children's Day.Pinshu.com

Why am I still awake.

Because it has just been updated!Look at me!Codeword in the early morning, this point is still in the liver, are you moved? !Tell me loudly, is there any!

No.

Ah... I slept for a long time during the day, and I suffered from insomnia at night. I didn't know why, but I still got up to type, and it turned out that I really finished writing [-] words.

It's June.

Well, let me say something, this month, I am going to:

I am ready.It is preparation, preparation, making a plan, a plan that may or may not succeed.

In June, I am ready to update, with daily surprises.

How many updates, I won't say, in short, it should not be two.

I kind of hate the number two now, ahem.

After that……

I don’t know what it is, maybe it’s a free single chapter chatting?

Tell me about this Jianghu world.

Well, it may be more appropriate to call it Romance · Jianghu World.

The writing is really... um, random.

In fact, I really like the wantonness and grandeur of the rivers and lakes, but my writing power is limited, too limited, and I can't write this kind of grandeur.

All I can do is...well, I'm just surviving like this, feeding dog food.

I feel that these complicated plots are quite challenging for me, so I decided to write a cute plot next time to ease my mood.

Roughly speaking as follows:

Heroine: I am a gangster with no expression.

Yu Ci: Come and steal me, steal me, steal me.

Yes, like this.

In this single chapter, collect the name of the heroine.

Knock on the blackboard: This is a magical world, uh, a pseudo-Western fantasy world with magic.

Want a name that is innocent, cute, kind and lively, and can highlight the heroine's indifferent temperament.

If you don’t give me advice, the author of the title is going to let the heroine be called;

Bing Xin · Nicholas · Sakura Snow · Fantasy Purple Dream Realm · Alice.

I'm really not kidding.

No kidding.

no.

(*?▽?*) June [-], hug my little readers, happy holidays.

Of course, happy holidays to myself too.

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