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It is inevitable that he will feel a little disappointed when he saw the hero in a mess, but when Luo Changfeng, who was covered in blood, leaned against the tree with great difficulty, the girl Zhizi temporarily abandoned the idea of ​​seeing her benefactor, used a cold gun to carry on her side,

Robbed over.

Pulling Luo Changfeng's arm on his weak shoulders, feeling Luo Changfeng's trembling body out of pain, Miss Zhizi instantly burst into tears.

"Don't cry."

Luo Changfeng is very clumsy.

Especially after experiencing the betrayal of his most trusted senior brother and unwilling to remember the past, he was like an unintelligent child, even more clumsy.

He wiped the girl's tears with his sleeve.

His hands are very light. It is not about being considerate and gentle, but that he cannot use any strength at all.

But it was the true look that the clumsy hand showed when wiping it randomly that the girl couldn't bear to complain. She suddenly burst into tears and used a handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corners of her mouth: "It's so stupid."

Luo Changfeng naturally couldn't understand the ups and downs of these two words. After retracting his hand, he just looked at the beautiful girl Zhizi up close and smiled foolishly.

Then suddenly there was darkness in front of me, and my body leaned back.

He was suffering from unimaginable pain, but he still didn't say a word. Maybe he couldn't express it, after all, he was just a fool who had no past and no future.

Miss Zhizi was so scared that her face turned pale.

She hurriedly went to pick up Luo Changfeng who was falling down, but there was no imagination. The final result was that the two of them fell down one after another. She was under Luo Changfeng's body, and her bones seemed to be broken.

In short, no one knows how she carried Luo Changfeng on her back, and no one knows how she walked through a long distance with a faint fool on her back.

She put Luo Changfeng in the carriage and placed the Han Gun next to him.

She sat in the driving position, thinking about the coachman's appearance and actions when driving, and then drove off the horse by copying it, and the carriage drove out without control.

I don’t know how many distances I ran, nor do I know if I had a Guigu Forest that was as terrifying as a nightmare.

At that moment, the shocked horse pulled off the reins and went away alone, and the carriage slid wildly along the steep mountain road... Although the girl was a little panicked, she was not afraid.

No matter where the carriage ends up falling, it will be at least a life-and-death ending. But if the person who killed Guigulin is caught, he will be dead and will be dead.

...

When scholar Li Xiuyuan woke up, he found himself lying in a magnificent bedroom.

The eye-catching decorations usually only exist in the books he reads, but now all of them have come from books to reality, and he has a moment of dreams.

After all, he was a person who had read the classics, history, and the scholar Li Xiuyuan quickly realized the problem, so he carried his dizzy head and lifted the quilt, opened the door, and walked out of the yard.

There were people in the hall waiting for him, two people, one man and one woman.

"You're awake." The first person to speak was the beautiful and stunning woman.

Scholar Li Xiuyuan recognized the woman at a glance.

Then his eyes turned away and fell on the man who stood with his hands behind his back and invisibly had the unique spirit of commanding the party. Since he recognized the woman, the man with a great master style attacked him that night and was stunned.

It's a man.

The middle-aged man met Li Xiuyuan's gaze and smiled and said, "You seem very angry?"

No matter who is unconsciously stunned and taken away by inexplicable kindness while saving a life, he will feel angry. Scholar Li Xiuyuan has been reading books of sages since childhood, but he has never been a sage, so naturally no exception.

But in addition to being angry, he was also a little afraid of sex.

He was able to wipe out a group of white-robed snow dragon riders without any harm in his face. Whether this majestic middle-aged man or the woman rescued that night, he was not as good as the neighbors of Qingshui Town.

Li Xiuyuan knew very well that he couldn't afford to offend these two people.

He held the scholar's ceremony: "Forgive to take the blame! The cultivation of fate is not acquainted with the two. That night, I also wanted to help this girl. I don't know where to commit crimes. I hope that the two of you will not be sad and let the young student go back, so I will be grateful."

The man smiled and said, "He is a smart person! But you don't want to know where this is? Don't you want to know who we are?"

Li Xiuyuan said: "If you are willing to say, the young student must listen carefully."

The man stretched out his hand and made a gesture to invite him to take a seat. He returned to the main seat and raised his clothes to sit down: "Do you know the Big Swallow's white robe and snow dragon riding?"

Seeing that the other party was not hostile, Li Xiuyuan was no longer restrained and replied respectfully: "I have heard of some."

The woman continued: "In recent years, the Great Yan Empire invaded our territory in the south, burned and killed the people in the southern region, causing countless troubles. Among them, the one with the most blood was the white-robed Snow Dragon Cavalry."

Li Xiuyuan nodded undeniably.

The man said again: "In order to compete with the unrivaled invincible posture of the white-robed snow dragon rider, the Lord of the Nanzhan Territory has also formed an organization in recent years."

Li Xiuyuan said with some uncertainty: "Yes, Ye Weiyang?"

The man and the woman looked at each other and laughed, then said, "We are Ye Weiyang!"

Li Xiuyuan, the only scholar in Qingshui Town, was shocked. As a member of the Nanzhan tribe, he had more or less heard of this secret organization in the legend that Ye Weiyang was the mortal enemy of the White-robed Snow Dragon Rider.

It is said that since its establishment, it has not been commanded by any famous general, the king and prince of the Southern Zhan tribe, and even the extremely noble domain lord has no right to dispatch anyone within the Yeweiyang organization.

In the Nanzhanmen tribe, Ye Weiyang belongs to only one person, and that person is unknown, so people call him strange.

Scholar Li Xiuyuan has great ambitions in this life.

He cultivated himself and managed his family, governed the country and pacified the world. He had no talent to be a world-class person, but he always wanted to do his best for the country. Therefore, he studied hard two years ago and took the exam for the scholar just to become a person like Mo Ming.

Establish your mind for the heaven and earth, establish your destiny for the living and the people, carry forward your unique knowledge for the past sages, and bring peace to the ages!

Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan suddenly looked at the man on the Taishi chair in surprise, and couldn't help but stand up: "You are..."

The man smiled and said, "I am unknown, they all call me strange."

Li Xiuyuan, who was shocked but extremely surprised, bowed to the great ceremony: "Li Xiuyuan in Qingshui Town has met Mr.."

Ye Weiyang's only commander, Mo Ming, nodded with relief.

He read that wrongly.

The handsome and stunning woman stepped forward, helped Li Xiuyuan up, and asked, "Do you want to be a member of Ye Weiyang?"

Li Xiuyuan said, "I, can I?"

The woman shook her head.

Li Xiuyuan was lost.

The woman suddenly laughed again and said, "But I can teach you. You can take me as your teacher and train for three months. You can barely try the most basic assessment of Ye Weiyang members."

Li Xiuyuan looked up at the smiling woman again.

The woman said, "My surname is Chu, Chu Chanxin."

...

The woman named Chu Chanxin is a man whose power is second only to the commander of Ye Weiyangli.

In terms of seniority, she is considered a disciple of a stranger. In fact, the first generation of members of the Ye Weiyang organization are all disciples of a stranger.

These are of course what Li Xiuyuan learned after becoming a disciple.

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