Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

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drizzle, like wisps of blue smoke in the void.

The village hidden in the mountains was shattered, houses crumbled, tiles scattered on the ground, and all of them were reduced to ruins, and hot blood flowed through the ruins, washed by the cold rain.

Two figures that did not resemble red dust wandered in the ruined village, one tall and one short, one beautiful and one young, the tall figure holding an oil-paper umbrella, and the other holding a tender white hand.

"Master, how did this place become like this?" A slightly childish voice sounded clear, he looked only eleven years old, his little head looked around everything, and his face became more and more solemn and pale.

"The demons are in chaos, and the demonic road is rampant. The world is just another purgatory. "

In the fog, a white clothes win the snow, the temperament is elegant and dusty, and the delicate facial features are matched with a cold voice, which has the magic of immortal dust.

She glanced at it, then stopped caring and said lightly:

"Apprentice, let's go."

At this time, Fan Yunmo did not move, but pulled his finger to the small shadow in the hazy fog: "Wait Master, there are people there!"

Bai Wanning looked in the direction he pointed, and really saw a petite and delicate child not far away, but she had actually seen it a long time ago, but she just didn't want to worry about it.

"Apprentice, put away your useless compassion." Bai Wanning said lightly: "Not everyone's fate is the same, and her fate should be borne by herself."

"But........ Didn't Master also find me in the ruins and take me as an apprentice? Fan Yunmo said with a wink of spiritual eyes at her.

Bai Wanning: "......" There

was silence for a moment.

"Apprentice, do you really want to take this girl back to the sect?"

"Master, I know you don't want to take any more apprentices, but... Can't leave her here alone to fend for herself, right? Bai

Wanningliu's eyebrows frowned slightly: "It's okay if you want to take her back to the sect, but she will be completely responsible for you to the end in the future, if something happens, you will also be punished together, anyway, it doesn't matter if the sect has one more and she is less." Fan

Yunmo knew that she was talking angry, after all, it was he who asked the master to break the tradition of bringing only one disciple back to the sect, and now if he wanted to bring another person back to the sect, I was afraid that he would be rebuked by the sect master.

Bai Wanning said again: "In the future, don't try to let the teacher take care of her, just one of you as a teacher will have a headache." Saying

that, she let go of her holding hand and rubbed her snowy temples, her delicate face was beautiful, but at the moment she was more sad.

Fan Yunmo pulled the corner of her clothes, and said with a smile: "Master, then I'll rub it for you when I go back." The

corners of Bai Wanning's mouth rose slightly as if she was joking, clear and moving, and the aftersound was full of words: "Then you have to help the master rub for half an hour."

Fan Yunmo gritted his teeth and nodded, Bai Wanning handed him the oil-paper umbrella in his hand with a smile, pushed his back, and said, "Then you go."

Fan Yunmo looked back: "Master, after returning to the peak, I will definitely honor you well." Bai

Wanning, who left the oil-paper umbrella, was exposed to the drizzle, and the water did not drip wet, but the servants in white clothes were dusty, and the Taoist robe fluttered with the wind.

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the cold rain hit her white and tender face, the wet hair was close to her face, and the clothes on her body were also unavoidable, all drenched.

"Are you okay?"

Fan Yunmo suddenly came to her and handed the umbrella halfway through, blocking some cold rain for her, but the little girl always held the jade pei in her hand and knelt on the ground unmoved.

Just raised his head slightly, with a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head and felt that the boy in front of him was too illusory.

Heaven and earth irrigated, small grass green.

The smell of blood was diluted.

There was no ripple in her eyes, like a soulless doll, allowing the rain to hit her delicate body, destroying the soul while bullying her body, her clothes were wet, and she knelt on the ground dumbfounded, even down.

It's like being sad about something.

Fan Yunmo was also in no hurry, and asked softly: "That....... Since you are homeless, are you willing to return to the sect with me? Hearing

this, the little girl slowly raised her head again, and her deep and silent eyes showed a little anger, but they were quickly extinguished by the rain and lost their radiance.

Fan Yunmo scratched his head in distress, and turned to look at the white-clothed master who was standing not far away, and seeing that she had no intention of making a move, he knew that the master was serious.

If the girl doesn't want to go with him, she will have to fend for herself here.

"Do you really not want to come with me? Our sect has a lot of good food. "

Little girl: .............

"There are also many beautiful scenery."

Little Girl: ......

"..............."

A series of many conditions were said, and in the end, Fan Yunmo only had the last two conditions left.

Fan Yunmo tentatively snorted: "Handsome senior brother? Although

there was no Zongli, it did not prevent Fan Yunmo from opening his eyes and saying nonsense.

At this time, the little girl finally took action, only to see her slowly raise her head, Fan Yunmo was overjoyed when he saw this, and thought that she was a womanizer at a young age, and did not want her to sweep him with contempt and disdain, and then returned to calm.

Seeing this, Fan Yunmo looked surprised, pinched his chin and muttered: "At a young age, you can't always want to take revenge by cultivating powerful exercises for thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi?"

He used an adult-like tone, forgetting that he had just passed the age of the general horn this year, and was just an eleven-year-old teenager.

Just because he was not a person in this world, and the memory of his previous life only remembered that he should have been in the examination room of the college entrance examination, as if the exam was still ... English, the result is doing and doing... So I fell asleep unconsciously, and when I woke up again, I was in ruins, the same experience as the little girl, but luckier than her, I was picked up by the master the next day, but I didn't suffer much, until today, it has been the third year since I came to this world.

Thinking about it, he smiled bitterly, and the little girl who just felt impossible in his heart, but didn't want to hear this, suddenly raised her head, her eyes were bright, reached out and grabbed Fan Yunmo's hand that was ready to leave, like an old hoarse voice, and swallowed hard: "I... Come with you..." Sensing

the real temperature in her hand, she was slightly startled, only to realize that everything was not her delusion, and the boy was real.

Fan Yunmo: !!

Fan Yunmo looked at the girl in a complicated way, but he didn't expect to really let him say it right.

"It can be okay to come with me, but....... Sorry, the exercises or something, may not be able to teach you,"

"Why?" The little girl woke up from her distraction, her expression slightly depressed, but her cold face was still the same.

"Eh....... My master is only willing to accept one disciple now," Fan Yunmo pointed to himself, and said proudly and politely: "And the only person........ That's me.

He hurriedly said, "But there is still a chance, as long as someone in the sect is willing to accept you as an apprentice, you can learn the exercises of this sect." The

oil-paper umbrella fell to the ground and tilted, but it was still able to shield the two of them from the disturbing ice rain.

Fan Yunmo came out of nowhere a white towel covered the top of her head, white satin like a warm embrace, his hands dried her wet hair, a pair of bright starry eyes reflected her embarrassed, but her eyes were still gentle.

"How, do you want to come with me?"

Looking at him spotlessly, Yan Xueli's eyes were shiny and tactful, and her expression was calm from beginning to end, so that Fan Yunmo had to suspect that she was a poker face, and it was extremely cold, and only the cheeks that Fan Yunmo caressed for her gradually warmed up, and her pretty face was dyed with a faint blush.

She originally felt that the young man in front of her should be false, otherwise how could there be such a fairy-like person in the dust, her thin white lips opened slightly, and she spat out a word: "Good." "

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The sound of rain echoed, hitting the oil-paper umbrella "crackling" vividly, the two looked at each other, and Bai Wanning, who was not far away, saw this scene, her face was slightly gloomy, her eyes closed to ease the complexity of her mood, and finally looked at Fan Yunmo's pure side face, and only poured out a turbid breath from the wet petals.

"Master, she is willing to go with us."

Fan Yunmo held an umbrella and pulled her to Bai Wanning.

Bai Wanning's cold and frosty face just glanced at her, and turned a blind eye to her, and the inexplicable indifference made Fan Yunmo tremble.

Master, what's wrong with this?

In the past three years of getting along, Fan Yunmo has never seen when his master has shown such an indifferent attitude, feeling........ He had great malice towards her, and those who didn't know thought that she was the daughter of a certain enemy of Master.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Fan Yunmo looked at her worriedly.

Bai Wanning also noticed Fang Cai's inexplicable changes, frowned and rubbed her temples, looking a little tired, and said, "It's okay for the teacher, let's do this first, let's go." "

Oh."

Fan Yunmo hurriedly pulled her behind Bai Wanning.

"By the way, my name is Fan Yunmo. What are you called, the "cloud" of the white cloud, the "ink" of ink? Fan Yunmo sensed the Su hand in his palm that wanted to break free, so he loosened some strength and let her pull away.

The girl's good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, and she also saw that Bai Wanning did not like herself, and even did not want to look at it more, and her heart was inevitably a little lost, and Bai Wanning's face was as cold as frost, and said lightly to him: "Yan Xueli."

"Yan Xueli........,"

he frowned slightly, why was it so familiar?

Yan Xueli.......... Yan Xueli......

After thinking for a moment, Fan Yunmo's smile gradually froze.

This....... Isn't he the protagonist of a fantasy female novel I read in my previous life!?