He Xichen [Quick Transmigration]

The dumb girl got up at Yinshi. She was going to the morning market before dawn to sell the basketful of straw sandals she carried behind her back. This was her source of income for the day. If she was lucky, she might even save some money to cut a Cloth, make a new dress.

The sky was pale, the fog in the woods wet her hair, and the skylark flapped its wings from branch to branch.

A dumb girl is born dumb, and her inability to speak heightens her other senses.For example, at this moment, a faint smell of blood penetrated into her nostrils. Unlike the stench of dead beasts, it was the fresh blood of dying people.The mute girl hesitated for a moment, then took out a hatchet from the basket to defend herself, and followed the bloody grass on the knee-high grass to find it.

The blood that flowed from the upstream to the downstream was diluted into a light pink. The dumb woman was shocked and walked up the river. A man with scattered hair and bruises was lying on the pebbles on the shallow beach.

It was already broad daylight, and the mist rising from the river surface disappeared in the hot and dry air.The mute girl turned her head to look in the direction of the morning market, weighed several times, and finally approached the unconscious man cautiously.

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The damp air is filled with the smell of earth, the freshness of leaves, and the aroma of millet porridge, and the smoke from cooking rises from the woods.

The mute woman took off the man's wet clothes and put them on the bunt of her father's life, washed the blood-stained clothes and hung them to dry outside the door.She squeezed her shriveled purse, looked distressed at the bottom of the pot left in the stove, swallowed, and looked away with difficulty.The dumb girl took out the copper coins hidden in the ashes and washed them clean, put the basket of straw sandals on her back again, and walked towards the medical center in the town.

The medicine bought from the hospital cost most of her family's wealth, and the basket of straw sandals was also put there as money for the medicine. The dumb woman roughly calculated that she had to weave thirty pairs of straw sandals in total to barely earn back the money.She fanned the fire heartbrokenly, almost crying because of her grievance.

After pouring the medicine to the man on the bed, she had recovered her resolute expression, and sat on the small bench by the door facing the sun with straw soles.After not sleeping all night, the mute girl warmed up the millet porridge at the bottom of the pot and fed it to the patient. She only drank a few sips of cold water before wiping her mouth.If you can't make any more money today, you're going to drink the Northwest Wind!

However, life is always not as expected. After a day of tossing, only two pairs were sold.Probably the only comfort was that when she returned home, the expensive medicine jar had already stood up and leaned against the wall, waving at her with a smile.

In a daze, He Xichen could see someone using a wooden spoon to feed the boiled millet porridge into his mouth bit by bit, light and nourishing for the stomach.The warm quilt was wrapped around him, and the beeping sound of burning plants and trees came to his ears, and He Xichen rarely felt at ease.

This body was originally named Hua Qiuyi, and it was the male favorite of the leader of the Demon Sect on Linyuan Peak.God knows that less than a second after he recovered from Su Changqing, he was beaten to death by Hua Qiuyi, who offended the leader's pet maidservant, Caimei—a few healthy servants lifted him up easily, and threw him away without blinking his eyes. Under the cliff of the back mountain.

Good guy!Just coming to die?

The strong wind poured into his clothes, and his hair flew in all directions. He Xichen wanted to raise his energy to perform light kung fu, but his dantian was empty, and he had a lot of martial arts skills, so he couldn't save himself.

The majestic young master of Yufeng Island was thrown to death, Master and his old man will definitely pick me out of the grave and whip my corpse!

He Xichen is also considered a strange flower. At a critical moment, when he thinks of the stubborn and rebellious old man in the fifth reincarnation, he still has a little nostalgia.

Fortunately, the young master of Yufeng Island was not thrown to death, and fell into the river and floated on the shallows, his life was really hard enough.

"Girl." He Xichen took the lead in throwing his hands at the dumb girl. Because her legs were injured, she couldn't stand up, and she looked a bit nondescript.

The mute girl shook her head, previously she was only focused on saving people and caring for Yinzi, but she didn't notice that the medicine jar was so beautiful, especially those eyes, which were like an ancient well, unfathomable.

She said ahh, pointed at her throat and shook her head, and He Xichen understood.

The dumb girl thought that since you woke up, you should leave quickly. I have no money to buy medicine for you, and I can't even afford food.But looking at the scars on his face and his miserable body, he couldn't bear it, and couldn't do anything to drive people away.

"Girl, I wonder if my belt is still there?" He Xichen asked suddenly, startling the hesitant dumb girl.She widened her eyes, and after a sudden realization, she jumped down the three steps in front of the door like a nimble deer, and brought a whole set of tattered but good quality clothes to He Xichen.

He Xichen pinched the belt, feeling the touch with his fingers, and suddenly he tore the belt open, revealing a bundle of shiny gold leaves inside.

"It's all for you." He Xichen stuffed all the gold leaves into the astonished dumb girl's hand.

Holding a handful of gold leaves, the dumb girl nodded blankly, then shook her head quickly.

"You do not want?"

The dumb girl looked pained, and held a piece of gold leaf in front of her eyes. The clear and detailed texture seemed to herald a bright future.She held out a finger, indicating that she only wanted this piece.

As long as one piece is needed, she can buy new clothes, eat meat, and exchange it for a lot of silver.

He Xichen looked at her joyful expression, and said with a smile: "I am unable to move now, and I have to rely on the girl for a while, so the money should be used for board and lodging expenses. Besides, the medicinal materials are not cheap, I may have to buy a handful Where's the wheelchair." He had a clear expression on his face, and he didn't look as if he was going to be disabled.

Falling from such a high cliff is lucky enough to save a small life, and it is greed to think more.

The dumb girl didn't understand He Xichen's implication, she nodded after thinking for a while and took the gold leaf.The flexible eyeballs turned a few times, and she divided the leaves into three groups, one group was hidden on the beam and pressed with stones, one group was carried by herself, and the other group was carefully stuffed by the dumb girl under her shoe sole .

He Xichen laughed out loud when he saw it, and said, "Three caves of the cunning rabbit! You are a wonderful person!" The dumb girl had never read a book, but it sounded like she was being praised, so she raised her head proudly, and He Xichen laughed even more happily. It happened, but it caused the wound, and he screamed in pain.

After regaining some strength, He Xichen touched his muscles and bones, and knew that his legs were useless. Even if he recovered from his injuries, he would still be weak, so he could barely stand up, let alone compete with others.But who said you can't practice martial arts without legs?He Xichen has been reincarnated for many lives. Not only has he been the young master of Yufeng Island, but he also sits firmly in the first seat of Changshengya, who may be picked off at any time like a spring ice tiger tail.

Hua Qiuyi's martial arts can only be regarded as low-level, not well-known in the Jianghu. He Xichen spent a month slowly recovering from his injuries, and then dissipated his whole body's martial arts to rebuild the Changshengya mental method.The mute girl beside her was so envious that her eyes glowed green, so He Xichen picked out a medical book for her from memory, and took time to teach her how to read.Flying in the sky, swimming in the river, two curious people can't wait to taste everything.

During this period, He Xichen commissioned a carpenter in the town to build a wheelchair, and a hidden box was installed on the armrest to store short soldiers and pastries.What the mute girl likes most every day is to open the hidden box and see what strange things are inside.

Just like this, it took more than half a year to make jokes every day.

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The Demon Cult was not called the Demon Cult at first, nor did it have an orthodox sect name, but the people on the mountain did many unrighteous things and were bloodthirsty, especially their leader Xian Fangping, who would cause a bloodbath every time he appeared, so the people in the world Some people gave them a vivid nickname of "Demon Cult".

Ordinary people dare not step past the guards at the foot of Linyuan Peak to offend the Demon Cult General Altar on the top of the mountain. At first, young knights who had just left the rivers and lakes would dare to come here. The back mountain feeds the tiger, and as time goes by, no one dares to approach it.

To the north of Linyuan Peak is a steep rock wall, which is difficult for apes to climb, and there are no birds. The bottom is rough sea water, and the waves beat the rocks and foam.There are dozens of beautiful boys and girls raised here, all of whom are Xian Fangping's favorite pets.

Xian Fangping's name is ordinary, but his appearance is very unusual. With sword eyebrows and star pupils, ordinary people saw his head cut off by his dazzling snow-white long sword before seeing him with admiration. puzzle.He doesn't stick to any kind of weapon, he can use whatever he has in his hand, even with bare hands, he can twist people's heads off alive.Of course, the rumors in the rivers and lakes will always be a little bit bloody. For example, the young hero who just came down from the mountain chased away three robbers, and it is rumored that he killed ten robbers.

Jianghu, if you don't die, it doesn't seem to be called Jianghu anymore.

Now the situation of leader Xian is not very good, several Dharma protectors took advantage of him to retreat, deceived the superiors and subdued the sub-altar, and even wanted to blow up Xian Fangping to death in the cave.Greed is not enough for snakes to swallow elephants, Xian Fangping noticed it and forcibly broke through the level. When he was in a state of madness, his meridians went retrograde, his true energy collapsed, and he chopped down a few shameless old thieves with a knife in his hand, and was finally forced to go up the back mountain.

Protector Zuo is a smiling Tutuo, dressed in shabby monk robes, holding an alms bowl in his hand, like a kind-hearted old monk, but in fact he commits crimes.The protector on the right has a big beard, is tall and strong, looks like an iron tower, and has a fierce look on his face.

He took a step forward and tried his best to tell the truth: "Master, brothers have risked their lives for Linyuan Peak, thinking that no one can bully us in the world, but what about you! You actually asked us to move for the Seven Great Sects! This he What the hell is it, mother! Where did you put us? You are unkind, don’t blame the brothers for being unrighteous!" He spattered in anger, and the others behind him were filled with righteous indignation.

"It's useless to talk too much." Xian Fangping sneered coldly. Even though he was imprisoned, he still looked like the most arrogant Laozi in the world. In the eyes of others, he was contemptuous and contemptuous.Everyone present has received his life-saving grace, although they were annoyed in their hearts, they dared not look directly.

"Master, in Linyuan Peak, the winner has always been the king and the loser is the bandit. You should surrender. Monk, I will risk my life to protect you!" Zuo Hufa pretended.

Xian Fangping couldn't tolerate half a grain of sand in his eyes, he just sneered after hearing this.He swept across this group of wolf-hearted things, and said mockingly: "Don't you think that I can sit on Mount Tai firmly after I die? Oh, how long has Wulin Zhengdao stared at Linyuan Peak's fat Xiao Xiao thinking, if it wasn't for me, he would have already attacked Come up the mountain!" His chest was bleeding profusely, but his disdainful eyes were still high above.

Everyone shook immediately, and the expressions of the two protectors changed drastically.

"I, Xian Fangping, will not die, but will be slaughtered at Linyuan Peak!" With red eyes, he spit out a vicious oath, before the crowd could attack, he jumped off the cliff.

The light rain fell into the river, shaking the leaves left and right.He Xichen sits cross-legged on a huge blue rock, wearing a bamboo hat, coir raincoat, and holding a fishing rod.The dumb girl hid in the cabin and fried rabbit meat, just waiting for him to catch a fat fish and cook a pot of thick white fish soup.

A black spot on the upper reaches of the river caught He Xichen's attention. He looked into the distance, and his nose moved. It was the smell of blood.

Yo, I didn't catch a fish, but I did catch a person.

"Girl!" He Xichen shouted loudly, "It's a bumper harvest!"

The line sank.