Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

"It is said that there are hundreds of righteous paths in the world, but only four sects can be called the top sects, and the Jade Miaozong, one of the four great sects, is unique in the world of cultivation, and it is rumored that this sect is a man's paradise on earth, a paradise; However, some people feel that this sect is a sect that corresponds to the Demon Dao Hehuan Sect and seeks the same qi, and if they mistakenly enter it, they may find it difficult to sleep. On

the side of the road, there is a flagpole of "Peach Storytelling", with neat handwriting on it, a sense of arrogance and unruliness, and a small platform and wooden chair on the

side, as long as people sit down, they can start talking.

At this time, someone asked: "Sir, what will happen if you mistakenly enter this sect?" The

storyteller looked old, gray-haired, and said slowly: "The entrant will sleep all night, suffer all kinds of torture, even if he barely escapes and survives, but in a few days he will be inexplicably weak on the bed!" It is definitely the appearance of wanting to die, and the "crystal" is almost dead. The

storyteller glanced at them, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he pointed to the young man at the back and said: "Yes, after escaping from the Jade Miaozong, it is the disheveled clothes, the eyes of the rest of the life after the disaster, and the posture."

Everyone suddenly turned around, and they all looked over curiously.

Fan Yunmo, who had just escaped from the Jade Miaozong, happened to pass by this place, and he looked dazed.

See what I do?

He looked down at his upper and lower clothes, and although there were many beastly scratches on them, they could at least cover important areas.

The little fox lay on his shoulder with his eyes closed like ice melting into water, and his plush little tail dangled left and right behind his arm, sensing that something was wrong, he opened his eyes and raised his head slightly, and he saw everyone's blazing gaze.

"Tweet!"

He was so taken aback and frightened that his thick hair almost exploded, and he burrowed into the back collar of Fan Yunmo, hiding behind his neck, leaving a small P strand outside, enduring the cold wind and cold.

The storyteller stopped abruptly when he said this, coughed lightly to attract everyone's attention, glanced at Fan Yunmo with a slight pity in his eyes, bowed his hand to apologize, and then continued:

"However, it is such a sect, the sect of the Yumiao Sect has preserved its body so far, I heard that she has no regrets in this life and loves only one person, and this person is a stunning beauty, and is also famous!"

"Sir, who is it?"

Mr. Storyteller took a sip of tea and moistened his throat.

The crowd gathered to sit around took this gap to discuss a lot.

He finished his tea and waited for everyone to calm down before he said unhurriedly: "The person who makes the Jade Miao Sect have a soft spot is the Yunling Sect at the head of the right path, the famous Peach Blossom Sword Immortal on Taoyuan Peak, one of the six peak veins, the white first seat!" "

Quiet, deathly silence, warm sun falling, streets bustling, warm as spring.

Then there was an uproar, which attracted the attention of the people passing by, and they all looked here to make a scene.

And Fan Yunmo, who was originally about to leave, suddenly stopped when he heard his master's reputation outside, and then heard that Ren Qingqing of the Jade Miao Sect was dedicated to his own master, the expression on his face was as indescribable as constipation.

Fan Yunmo turned around and returned to the place where the book was said, standing at the back of the crowd, as for the people at the front there were benches to sit, while the back needed to stand and listen.

"Little brother, did you just come back from the Jade Miaozong?" A young man saw that the clothes he was wearing at this time were relatively shabby, and did not laugh, but asked curiously and excitedly: "How, how does it taste?" If it's good, I'll go to Yumiaozong next time to try my luck. Fan

Yunmo:

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

He hid in the Xuanyin Valley for three days and two nights in a row before he completely got rid of the capture of the Yumiao Grandmasters, and in those days, he had been eating a full stomach to fill his hunger, and the little fox was petite, but he was able to forage alone in the dense forest.

Tired sleeping in the tree, when thirsty......... He originally wanted to drink the clear spring, but Fan Yunmo seriously suspected that the clear spring in the Xuanyin Valley was not quite right, and he could smell the strong salty smell just by smelling it, which was similar to the smell of the sea.

He hadn't tasted it, but he had a feast for his eyes, especially when he used secret methods to hide in the trees......... It can be said that it is a long insight, and the senior sisters of the Yumiao Sect really played very flower.

At this time, Fan Yunmo did not pay much attention to the young man, but silently listened to the old man's story, and the longing eyes were simply taken more seriously than when he was in class in his previous life.

Seeing that Fan Yunmo didn't want to say more, the young man thought that he had something unspeakable, so he didn't ask more, just kindly reminded him which medicinal materials were suitable for tonifying the body, and even introduced the medicine shop he opened.

In this regard, Fan Yunmo felt that the youth was inexplicable, reminding him of the feeling of being entangled in sales in his previous life..................

..............

The old storyteller talked about the world, but every time he only talked about the head and not the tail, so that Fan Yunmo almost couldn't help but want to draw his sword and cut him, but he was quickly suppressed by reason.

At this moment, he really doesn't know how others can endure it, won't it be very uncomfortable? Fan Yunmo frowned, his pants were off, just tell himself this?

Just when Fan Yunmo felt bored, he heard that the old man of the book talked about the cultivation of the true world, and it was fine at first, until later, he suddenly became solemn, because the old man said nothing else, it was the matter of the "red ink girl" who had been seriously injured in recent days, and the killing hall was thrown out.

"Sister Xueli is seriously injured?" Fan Yunmo said to himself solemnly, cold face and frosty eyebrows.

The little fox who returned to his shoulder couldn't help but shiver, and then obediently leaned over, licking his cheek stickily, trying to calm his anxious emotions.

Fan Yunmo was trapped in the Xuanyin Valley outside the Yumiao Sect for three days, and he was also out of touch with the outside world for three days, and he had not already descended, and naturally he did not have a newspaper seller every day like on Taoyuan Peak.

"I'm okay."

Fan Yun Molang frowned, reached out and rubbed his head.

The little fox moaned comfortably under his hand, and his eyes were like a crescent moon with a smile, and he enjoyed it very much.

Fan Yunmo smiled, did not choose to listen to the old man in place, but wanted to rush directly to the "Killing Hall", but before that, he first went to a small street to change into clean and tidy clothes, and then hurried to the door of the Killing Hall.

He found that there were few pedestrians along the way, and Fan Yunmo vaguely felt that it was not good, and sure enough, when he came to the door of the Killing Hall, the door god who was originally guarded was no longer there, even the gate was tightly closed, and there were even chains bound.

Just when Fan Yunmo was puzzled, Yu Guang happened to catch a glimpse of an announcement, and it said: Rest for two days, close the door.

Fan Yunmo:

"..............." There was no way, he had no choice but to return to the storytelling place, ready to go to the storyteller to ask about the serious injury of the "red ink girl"

.

While running, he worriedly said, "I hope that gentleman didn't go too fast." "

............

It was getting late and dusk was approaching.

I'm really afraid of what will come.

The original place for the book was empty, only a few pedestrians wandered the street to buy tonight's ingredients, and the night was approaching, and the first bright moon had hung high in the undark sky, which made the old street look miserable and cold.

The little fox saw his loss under his eyes, its tail drooping, and could only lick his face for comfort.

"It looks like we'll have to wait a few days." Fan Yunmo smiled bitterly, as if talking to himself, and seemed to find the little fox again to confide his heart.

The little fox tilted his head and rubbed his face.

The soft hair cured a lot of anxiety in his heart.

Suddenly.

He seemed to smell something, the rubbing movement stopped, raised his head, the tip of his nose moved slightly, looked in one direction, and without saying a word, he jumped off Fan Yunmo's shoulder, "chirped" to him twice, and ran in one direction.

"No, where are you going again?" Fan Yunmo said helplessly, but he could only follow.

Last time in the Xuanyin Valley, Fan Yunmo still can't forget the embarrassment of the little fox taking him to the exchange site, if not, how could he hide in the valley for three days and two nights before daring to escape.

"Tweet!"

"Tweet!"

"Yay! Little fox, what are you doing biting the corner of my skirt? "

If you don't see them, hear them first.

The soft voice is like the song of an oriole.

Coming to the corner, Fan Yunmo saw that his little fox was biting the corner of a gorgeous woman's skirt, and the woman was fighting with the little fox with the skirt horn, she could have used brute force to shake it off, but did not do so, obviously for fear of hurting the little fox.

When the little fox saw Fan Yunmo coming, he immediately let go of his mouth and rushed towards him, climbed on his shoulder and shouted a few times in his ear, and then turned to look at the gorgeous woman.

The woman's face is delicate and beautiful, and the light makeup looks fresh and natural.

"Are you . . . The newcomer in the Hall of Killing? Fan

Yunmo recognized her at a glance as the enchanting woman in the black robe who was waiting in the killing hall, but her makeup was much lighter than before, and there was no difference in other than that.

She looked up at Fan Yunmo for a moment, and at the same time looked at the little fox on his shoulder, only to remember that this white fox had seen it herself, no wonder it was so familiar, it was obvious that she had recognized him, but the woman just nodded in friendship, didn't say much, turned and left.

"Wait sister, I have something I want to ask you about."

If there is a seeker, his mouth is naturally sweeter.

At this time, she proudly raised her white jade neck, like a noble white swan, overlooking Fan Yunmo and said coldly: "Sorry, I will not entertain you during the rest time, and I must not reveal any news about this hall." "

When you offend a woman, she can think about you for the rest of your life.

Fan Yunmo deeply realized this at this time.

"I apologize to you for the faux pas a few days ago, I'm sorry." Fan Yunmo was apologetic and sincere, and continued, "But I really have something urgent to ask you now.

Saying that, he stretched out a finger and said to the woman: "I can give you this price."

She dismissed this: "No need, it's late, it's better for you to go home obediently, otherwise it's none of my business for your father and mother to beat you at that time."

Fan Yunmo responded without thinking: "I don't have a father." "

Silence, deathly silence, the afterglow of the setting sun dies, and the empty streets are as cold as winter.

The woman's face changed slightly when she heard this, her atrium trembled and was silent for a moment, and a sense of guilt surged in her heart, looking at Fan Yunmo whose face did not change color, her mood was instantly shattered, like a broken mirror, knowing that she could not be reunited.

She took a deep breath, and her eyes softened a little silently: "What do you want to ask?"

Fan Yunmo only realized what he said at this time, and after hesitating for a while, he still said: "Actually....... You don't have to feel guilty, I'm doing well now, really, I have family, people I like, sisters, and a lot of senior sisters and brothers, you don't have to. But

the more he said this, the more he made the woman feel guilty...