After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

After walking through the bleeding fog, the group settled down in a nearby small town inn.

These twelve or thirteen-year-old girls were finally free again, all of them were excited, sitting at the long table, chatting to the sky.

Speaking of the crimes suffered in Yancun, he began to cry again.

It's really noisy.

Huaibo sighed in his heart and glanced at the silent child beside him. Peiyu had washed her body and changed into clean clothes, her big eyes were very clear, as if she had changed herself.

The more the child looks, the more satisfied he is, but it is too thin, just like a small milk cat.

"Junior Sister," Zhao Jianyi, who shut herself in the room, finally walked out, carrying a blindfold-shaped wooden Yan Jia, "I just made Zhou Gongyi for you." He put Yan Jia on his eyes. , Demonstrating: "That's it, after putting it on before going to bed, you can sleep peacefully all night."

This thing is interesting.

The whole body of Yanjia is made of ebony wood, with fine patterns on the top, and gilded edges with inlaid patterns. When Peiyu took it, she found it was as light as a feather, with a touch of warmth in her hand, and she couldn't help but wonder: "Ah..."

Zhao Jian laughed loudly, "You have also discovered that, right? Although this is made of extremely heavy ebony wood, it is very light in the hand, you see," he leaned over and pointed to the two convex points on Yan Jia. "I put two spirit devouring insects in these places, and then smeared the powder made of spirit stone on the surface of Yan Jia. In this way, spirit devouring insects smell the spirit stone, they will fly up desperately. But the weight of Yan Jia is offset by the weight that they can bear, so it just stays in this state."

He said simple, but in fact many calculations and measurements are very difficult.

Peiyu Yu Yanshu also knows a thing or two, and understands that even a disciple of the Momen Five Vessels, he may not be able to create this delicate gadget in just an hour.

This teenager is not simple.

Huaibo looked at the dazed child and chuckled: "Where do your juniors know so much? Hurry up and pack your things and send these children back to their hometowns. I'll be alone in the flower viewing meeting."

Zhao Jian cast her long eyebrows down, and let out a dejected "um".

Huaibo was startled slightly, "Why? You want to go so? It's just a bunch of bad old men talking nonsense, very boring."

Zhao Jian shook his head, "It's nothing."

Chu Xiaotang watched his words and thoughts, and when he saw it, he said hurriedly: "Since the immortal has something important, I will be responsible for sending them back home."

"No," Huaibo groaned: "You group of girls without the power to bind chickens are alone outside, and you don't know what gangsters will meet again. So, Jane, if you want to go to the flower fair, you will show it alone. City, I'll send them off."

"Master, I am not interested in the flower viewing fair, but..." Zhao Jian sighed a long, "I heard from the people who went to the flower viewing fair last time that every guest who entered the venue can receive ten top-quality spiritual stones. I am absent and miss these ten spiritual stones for nothing, alas."

Huai Bai laughed softly, "The last time I saw the flowers was in the East China Sea, the gang of Shengrenzhuang were rich and wealthy. It is not unusual for one person to give out ten top-quality spirit stones. But this time it is in Xiancheng. You forgot the rules of Momen. Is there a clause in it that means saving?"

Zhao Jian opened his mouth, and it took a long time before he sighed in panic, "I have waited for ten years, so I won't go."

Huaibo nodded with a smile, moved his eyes to Peiyu, and groaned: "Your junior can never walk around with you."

"Why not? I built a wooden wagon for the junior sister, so she can catch up with me."

Huaibo paused slightly while holding the cup, and glanced at the enthusiastic young man. Somehow, Zhao Jianyi could see a bit of contempt from the faint look in his eyes.

She took a sip of the tea in her hand, and said slowly, "I'm just worried that I'm tired of Peiyu."

Zhao Jian was hit hard: "Oh."

Huaibo took the child by the hand, very worried and worried, "Your junior is a good boy."

Zhao Jianyi echoed: "He is indeed a good boy."

"It's a pity that I was too kind and never fortified people. I really don't worry about it." Huai Bai was worried, not willing to let the child run with Zhao Jian, and was not worried about leaving her alone.

"Master," Peiyu pursed her lips, "I just stay here and wait for you."

She just agreed to leave with Huaibo, knowing that this person was about to attend the flower viewing party. For as long as a few months or as long as a year, the master will have no time to take care of himself.

Huaibo shook his head, "If you don't succeed, you can't succeed. I know you are a compassionate teacher, but if you are so young, if you are not looked after by someone, you don't know what you will suffer."

Peiyu: "..." She struggled, "I can really be alone..."

Huaibo touched his head, with more pity in his eyes, "Good boy, you are so caring, and you are more reluctant to be a teacher."

Peiyu lowered her head, and finally chose to remain silent.

Chu Xiaotang interrupted and said, "Xianzhang, let me take care of my sister here."

She thought that Huaibai would decline, but she didn't expect the fairy to look over with a smile, then nod her head: "Okay, come on."

Is it so simple?

Huaibo smiled and said, "Miss Zhao, you are such a good person."

Chu Xiaotang pulled up the corners of his mouth stiffly, and silently swallowed such words as "You are so kind to me, this is what I should do", "The immortal does not need to be so polite, let alone accept me as a guide", and "I am flattered and flattered". under.

Zhao Jianyi was also relieved and thanked him: "Miss Zhao, you are such a good person! I will help you send the message to Jiangcheng first, so that your parents will no longer worry. I will trouble you to stay here and take care of my sister. "

"...It should be."

Huaibo took Peiyu's hand and walked to the street. The sky was fascinating with the drizzle. Huaibo held a paper umbrella in his hand and leaned to the side to completely cover the child. The green feathers on his shoulders smeared the rain, like The clear waves are clear, and the green shadow obliquely invades the tender grass, which is very beautiful.

"Peiyu, you stay here first. After a while, Jian Yi will come and pick you up to Gushan." Huaibo looked down at the child, his green eyebrows narrowed, and the clear water in his eyes, "Take care of yourself."

Peiyu nodded and said goodbye, "Master, you must also take care of yourself."

The child has a serious face, his short arms are raised up, his thin body is bent into a bow, and he salutes solemnly.

This short-legged and short-handed man just pretends to be an adult, which is really cute.

Huaibo covered his lips and couldn't help but smile and bend a pair of apricot eyes.

"Hey, be obedient." She left the umbrella for the child, and walked slowly into a curtain of drizzle and slanting wind, with long sleeves and slightly bulging, the blue feathers were blowing with the wind, and the waist was ringed by Ling Ling. Sounds like a man in the sky.

Peiyu still bends long, only slightly raised her head, watching the ray of spring go away.

Huaibo seemed to feel something, and quietly looked back, Yuji Yuyu, overwhelming the city with smoky and sparse willows. She smiled and beckoned to Peiyu—

"I will definitely be back!"

Huaibo has been gone for a long time, Peiyu still leaned over respectfully and did not move half a step.

Chu Xiaotang held the umbrella for her, looked up at the sky and the spring rain, looked down at the girl like a stone, and wanted to ask whether her waist was sore or not. After a while, her wrist holding the umbrella became sore, the child still did not move, and finally couldn't help reminding, "Sister, Immortal Chang has gone."

When do you want to worship?

Peiyu straightened up, ignored the hustle and bustle around him, and walked straight to the inn.

Chu Xiaotang was taken aback by her, and hurried away in small steps, holding an umbrella for her.

"Sister, do you want to eat candied haws?" Chu Xiaotang asked softly, pointing to the rosy candied haws. In her impression, no child does not like to eat this snack.

Pei Yu glanced at her coldly, her eyes icy.

Chu Xiaotang stood still immediately, his blood was frozen, his whole body was trembling, and his teeth trembled.

Such terrifying eyes... She had never seen it even with those wicked men in Yancun.

The umbrella in her hand fell silently to the ground, and a few muddy water splashed on her pale pink skirt, but she didn't care about it, and all her brains were circling-terrible, terrible, terrible!

After he recovered, Peiyu was no longer visible.

Chu Xiaotang picked up the umbrella and hurried forward, yelling, "Little fairy!"

She has changed her name without knowing it.

Peiyu ignored the call behind her, picked up the ghost mask on her waist and placed it on her face, and then her body stretched like a flower branch, slowly becoming taller and thinner.

Chu Xiaotang ran over in a panic, and suddenly looked at a woman in a black robe standing upright on the empty street. The child is nowhere to be seen.

She looked around, there was no fork in this street, couldn't Xiaoxianchang escape?

"Girl, can you see a little girl about seven or eight years old passing here?"

"Never."

The man's voice was strange and hoarse and vague.

Chu Xiaotang became alert and stared at her. The woman's figure is tall and thin, like a lone crane in the rain, with her long hair pouring down like a waterfall, and she vaguely sees the tiny silver threads in it, and her black robe is blowing in the wind.

"There is only one road here, how come you haven't seen her?" Chu Xiaotang thought of Yancun's experience, and immediately shouted, "Are you a kidnapper?"

The storm was swift and the dark clouds rolled.

The woman turned a deaf ear and moved forward.

Chu Xiaotang hurried over, "Hey! You..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, her body was shaking, her lips turned pale, and she looked at the woman in front of her in fear.

The mottled crimson scars on this man's face seemed to have been bitten by some fierce beast, and not even an inch of skin was intact.

There are only double autumn water-like eyes, flashing like cold stars, which makes people wonder that maybe she was a beauty before.

The woman glanced at Chu Xiaotang lightly, and slowly walked into the rain.

Chu Xiaotang stood blankly, holding his breath, for fear that if he accidentally made some movement, this Shura would raise his hand and kill himself like a crushing ant-she must be able to do such a thing!

After a long time, Chu Xiaotang sat down on the ground, ignoring the dirt and sewage, and then dared to cry.

These people are so terrible, woo woo woo.

Peiyu walked to the outskirts and blew a whistle.

The drizzle was like smoke, and the paddy fields crisscrossed. She stood quietly with her hand in hand, and a little scalper ran with four hoofs, arching her hand affectionately.

"You know who I am." She took off the ghost mask, still hung it around her waist, and then straddled the scalper's back and drove it towards the blood mist.

Many years ago, Peiyu was still a fairy of Yunwai with a lonely mountain and glorious wind.

When she traveled out of the mountain, it coincided with the siege of the corpse puppet.

The tide of corpses is like the sea, and the small infinite city is like an island in the sea, trapped for several days.

There is a corpse king in the corpse puppet, whose cultivation is close to Yuan Ying's great power. He stopped all the blazing feathers from the city, and then surrounded it without killing, hoping to torture the people in the city to death.

The city lord and his followers have all been killed in battle, and the people in the city stood on the wall with pale faces, already giving up hope.

Dark clouds pressed against the city, and the sky was gloomy.

The girl in white is like a ray of light in despair, slowly walking down from the clouds. Holding a beautiful carmine knife, she said slowly: "Don't be afraid."

Don't be afraid.

After speaking, she walked into the tide of corpses like a sea, one person, one knife.

The kind-hearted people realized that she was only a golden core cultivation base, and hurriedly said, "The immortal long! There is a corpse king in it, it is close to Yuanying, and even the city lord is dead. You go alone, I'm afraid..."

The girl looked back and chuckled, Li's eyebrows soothing, blooming like peach blossoms.

She only said: "Don't be afraid."

After three days and nights, the corpse puppet retreated like a tide, and the girl slowly walked out of the clouds with a knife.

He was dressed in white, not stained with dust. Only the long and slender knife in his hand was dripping with blood.

No one knows how a golden core monk killed the Nascent Soul Corpse King. The corpse king is immortal, powerful, and proficient in hundreds of Taoism.

But after three days and nights, he became a puddle of flesh.

More than just killing, this is simply a torture.

Gushan rookie, became famous in the first battle.

Later someone sang like this—

The sword is like a blood moon, and the head is a wine glass.

Going to the feast alone, drinking all the blood of the enemy.

As the wind and rain grew stronger, the girl sat on the back of the cow with a smile on her mouth, and rushed into the tossing blood mist without hesitation.

The lips moved, not "Don't be afraid", but—

"The hunt has begun."