Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

In the inn, the moment Zeng Yeye saw Fan Yunmo, he felt a hint of something bad, and when Yan Xueli behind him followed him in, the killing intent of the young man on his side suddenly raged on.

The cold light reflects the eyes, and the momentum is overbearing!

The majestic aura is filled with color, and a sword is pierced like a dragon chanting at dawn!

Zeng Yeye wanted to stop it, but unfortunately he was still one step late, stretched out the hand he wanted to grab back, and only grabbed the phantom that remained in place of him.

"Demon girl, stay away from mortal brothers!"

Ye Yan walked like a fly, the sound was like thunder, the deafening sound sounded, the tip of the sword condensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, making the black long sword in his hand emit an ominous aura like a devil.

The pitch-black sword light did not have any luster, like the horizon about to night, looking at the last remaining day, welcoming death, making people feel a gloomy wind and flustered.

The inn blew gusts of dark wind in an instant, like a demon at the enchantment.

Fan Yunmo bowed his head slightly, knowing at a glance that this sword was not an ordinary thing, and he secretly sighed in his heart that he was worthy of being a female and male match, and his luck was also extraordinary, if he did not have Zeng Yeye's blessing, I am afraid that he really believed in his past ghost stories, and he was the protagonist.

It's just Ye Yan's "demon girl", what does it mean?

Could it be............

Fan Yun Moxin had a bold guess, but he was in the head, and he didn't worry too much in a hurry, and hurriedly blocked Yan Xueli behind him, not too gorgeous moves, but two fingers together to silently recite the mantra, urging "Mo Li Sword" to come out of the sheath!

Mo Li trembled in the sword scabbard, and the white robe waved in the atmosphere, and it instantly swayed out, flowing with peach blossoms.

Chilling.

A flash of light, a sword and a shadow.

With one sound after another, the sword body danced in the wind, everyone's robes swayed and led, and the surrounding benches and wooden tables were blown over.

The little fox looked at the breath produced by the collision of sword blades, and was afraid, only his hair was blown up, but his body was as stable as Mount Tai on his head, and he did not move.

The pink luster whistled low, the two sword blades of black powder collided, and in an instant, a cyclone was emitted from the apex, and it was only after forcing Ye Yan back three feet away that he could stabilize his balance, and it was still under the condition that Fan Yunmo kept his hand, otherwise he would be seriously injured.

"Brother, don't be fooled by this demon girl, she killed the poisonous elder of our sect, she is a traitor of the Demon Dao, a traitor of the Terran race, she should be killed!" Ye Yanjian pointed at Yan Xueli behind him, furious, and his steps were vain and wanted to strike again, but this time he was stopped by Zeng Yeye in advance.

"Okay, Junior Brother Ye, don't add any more trouble to Brother Fan." Zeng Yeye looked at Fan Yunmo and smiled bitterly, and said: "Brother Fan, meeting is fate, can you have time to drink tonight?" Fan

Yunmo knew what he meant, nodded and just wanted to respond, but was preempted by Yan Xueli behind him and replied coldly: "Yunmo is still small, don't drink alcohol."

Zeng Yeye looked at her with hostility in her eyes, and said with a smile: "It's that I didn't think it through, so is it good to taste tea?"

This time, Fan Yunmo rushed ahead of Yan Xueli and said, "Good." When

Yan Xueli heard this, he frowned slightly, and looked at the two of Lingmiao Sect coldly, the cold light reflected in his eyes, if it weren't for Fan Yunmo to lead, I am afraid that he would have already killed and decided, why should he be in the same room with Yun Mo to talk?

Seeing things settle.

The shopkeeper who was hiding behind the counter walked out with a promise, straightened his head and a wide hat, looked at the miserable state of his inn, his heart was full of distress, even if he was full of anger, but he could only grovel and plead with them one after another: "Four immortals, the small shop is a small business, and I hope that the immortals' subordinates will show mercy and let me go." Hearing

this, Ye Yan snorted softly before withdrawing the divine weapon, and Fan Yunmo's Mo Li sword returned to the scabbard with spiritual self.

Fan Yunmo and Zeng Yeye looked at each other in tacit understanding, and at the same time Fan Yunmo glanced at the shopkeeper and motioned to him, while the latter was helpless, shaking his sleeves, and his eyes were a little sad.

Fan Yunmo felt sad for him, shook his head, helplessly took out a small bag of money from the Najie, threw it to the shopkeeper, gave him some broken silver that he had "touched" for many days, and said amiably: "Sorry treasurer, these broken silver, even if it is a compensation loss for you." The

shopkeeper looked at the money bag in his hand and froze in place for a long time.

It was still Fan Yunmo who shouted before he came back to his senses, weighing the weight of the money bag in his hand, he slapped himself fiercely, his face was tingling, but he was delighted and flattered, and then quickly said to Fan Yunmo respectfully: "Thank you Shangxian, thank you Shangxian."

Seeing this, Fan Yunmo hurriedly picked him up and said, "It doesn't have to be like this.

"Shangxian wants two good rooms, right? I will now take the two Shangxian to the best room in our hotel. The shopkeeper smiled again, bowed his waist to lead the way for the two, and directly chose to ignore the two of the Lingmiao Sect.

However, it is also reasonable, after all, it is they who draw the sword first, but it is Fan Yunmo who loses money, and he knows who to be good to without thinking.

When passing by, Fan Yunmo just patted Zeng Yeye's shoulder and didn't say more, but his eyes had already said a lot to him, but there was no hostility, but a slight show of pity, and said in a low voice: "It seems that you are also very hard."

Zeng Yeye showed a wry smile.

Instead, Yan Xueli's expression glanced at the two indifferently, her eyes revealed an indescribable pride and coldness, as if a condescending emperor, Ye Yan looked at her with hostility, the sword in her hand was about to move, but it was pressed down by Zeng Yeye.

After they left.

Zeng Yeye patted his junior brother's head, but Ye Yan said very reluctantly: "Senior brother, we are eliminating evil and promoting good, shouldn't the treasurer come to thank us?" You must know that the demon girl next to the mortal brother can kill countless people, and the crime is extremely evil, and he treats guests like this, it is simply to lead wolves into the room.

"Listen to the wind is the wind, listen to the rain is the rain." Zeng Yeye looked at the junior disciple who had been the proud son of the heavens in the sect since he was a child, and knew that he was inevitably a little proud in his heart, so he said to him in a serious voice: "If you don't have other people's affairs, don't say other people's words, how do you know that there is no hidden secret in it?" Moreover, ordinary people are already in the environment of demons and demons, and the evil road punishes the evil to survive, and as a result, you make people worse, which is not called punishing evil and eliminating good, but without wind and waves.

Ye Yan unwillingly pointed at Yan Xueli and said, "Senior brother, but it is a fact that she killed Elder Poison, and many senior brothers and sisters have seen it with their own eyes, otherwise the sect master would not let us go down the mountain to arrest her."

Zeng Yeye sighed lightly: "There are some things you won't understand, wait for it, if the treasurer doesn't come down, I don't think you and I are welcome."

"Junior Brother, sometimes, in fact, the common people don't care whether the identity of the guest is the Demon Dao or the Right Way, unless it is some cannibal demon charm, or a sinful Demon Dao person, then as long as it is someone who can give money, it is their best guest."

...........

At the end of the night, outside the remote inn is a quiet forest, and the lonely path stretches along the distant hillside, and a bright moon rises holy and bright on the hillside.

The candlelight flickered, and the clouds and ink arrived as promised.

The moment he saw him, Zeng Yeye finally breathed a sigh of relief and let him enter the house.

"Brother Fan, you don't know, when my junior brother Ye made a move, I almost thought that you were going to ga together, after all, as the protagonist, I have a righteous posture to judge those who deny themselves, I have seen too many of this type of protagonists who read novels in my previous life." Zeng Yeye said: "But fortunately, your strength is a little stronger, otherwise I am afraid that it is a lot of fierceness."

Zeng Yeye: "I now begin to wonder if you will be a villain, otherwise your talent qualifications and background will be so perfect, all brothers, you are simply the standard template for villains." Listening

to him say this, Fan Yunmo said with a smile: "How is it possible, I also know a few original villains in the book, I glanced at the ending, and I didn't have my name." "

The villain... Will you still live to the finale? Zeng Yeye exclaimed.

Fan Yunmo replied from the heart: "There are many villains, and they are all big villains, naturally they have to be saved until the end to be defeated by the protagonist, so that the protagonist can increase the coolness by killing enemies across borders." "

In fact, they have all become harems, but Fan Yunmo does not dare to tell him, after all, Zeng Yeye's heavenly luck is too strong, if she knows that Yan Xueli is the protagonist, and she has an inextricable relationship with herself, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape bad luck."

If so, I am afraid that even Mo Li Sword will be difficult to suppress.

However, Yan Xueli should be better, after all, he is the protagonist, but he may not be.

Zeng Yeye suddenly realized.

At the table, the two of them drank tea and chatted, and the candle flame fluttered with the wind.

At this time, Fan Yunmo thought of his sad appearance today, and couldn't help laughing: "In other words, as a senior brother of the Lingmiao Sect, why do you have two sleeves of breeze?"

"Harm, don't say it." Mentioning this, Zeng Yeye said with a sad face: "Before the silver money was kept by Senior Brother Ye, but I don't know what happened, the money bag was loophole, and a lot of silver fell along the way.

Then, he mysteriously approached Fan Yunmo's ear and said to him: "I now seriously doubt that Ye Yan is the protagonist of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star type, that is, the kind that is more unlucky and stronger, do you say that he has some unlucky system?" Fan

Yunmo squinted at him, Zeng Yeye finally realized the abnormality in others, but it's a pity that he is not a Lone Star, but you......... Shaking his head, he said, "Don't think about it, although I haven't read the entire book, I still know if there are systematic people in this world." After

a long silence, he continued: "But there may also be variables, after all, you and I have all worn here, maybe there are still fellow villagers with systems." They

chatted very happily, and were quickly turned back to the topic by Fan Yunmo, reminding:

"It's not too late, it's time to get to the point."

Seeing his anxious look, Zeng Yeye thought of Yan Xueli, who was mad, and showed an expression that I understood: "Brother Fan, although we cultivate immortals who eat heavenly materials and earth treasures can make up for it, sometimes it is better to be a little more restrained, even if it is easy to precocious, but you have to wait until your "second old" becomes a little taller and more powerful." Seeing

that he wanted to be crooked, Fan Yunmo couldn't laugh or cry at this.

Zeng Yeye found that the topic was deflected by himself, and hurriedly coughed lightly to return to the topic, and then said to him seriously: "Actually, my junior brother already said this morning, your little girlfriend killed the elder of our Spirit Sect, as well as the elder's disciple. "

Well, I read this in the press, but I didn't expect that Sister Xueli killed the elders and disciples of your sect." Fan Yunmo took a sip of tea, and seeing his appearance of wanting to say something, he knew that there was something inside, so he guessed himself: "Let me guess, Sister Xueli killed the elder and disciple of your sect, either they provoked first, or they had a hatred, or it was........ Other reasons? "

Brother Fan, to be honest with that poisonous elder, I don't have a good impression of her." Zeng Yeye sighed: "The existence of the Lingmiao Sect can be said to be a shame for the Lingmiao Sect. "

The title of poison elder, Fan Yunmo has some impressions, because this person is the elder of the Spirit Sect who accepted Yan Xueli as an apprentice in the early stage, and he is also the first villain, in order to let Yan Xueli smoothly open an opportunity for Yupei.

Fan Yunmo took a deep breath, originally thinking that Yan Xueli would not be involved with this person in the future, but he didn't want to get entangled, and he was chased and killed by the entire Lingmiao Sect.

"This elder not only regarded the newly accepted apprentice as a medicine trial boy, but also wanted to use it to let that disciple practice some kind of exercise, so that she could absorb and restore her vitality source, which can be described as a woman with a poisonous scorpion heart." Zeng Yeye said angrily: "Not only is this person, but I also found out that he is also misbehaving in the mundane, and even raises demons and collects blood qi, which is just as frustrating and heinous as the people in the Demon Dao." "

Collect blood gas?"

Fan Yunmo found the fatal point, pondered for a moment, looked at the night outside the window, the clear moonlight appeared warm, but everyone was cold, obviously guessed something, did not plan to ask more, got up and prepared to leave.

"Wait Brother Van."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Zeng Yeye got up and called out to him, scratched his head, shyly handed over a money bag, and said embarrassedly: "Now we have such a little bit on us, and the money after that....... I'm afraid I'll pay you back later.

Fan Yunmo shook his head, pushed back with a smile, and said, "No need, good people and good deeds have already been done by me, and I have also received a message that is important to me, that is enough." "

But your junior brother Ye has to look at it, I always feel that Sister Xueli is a bit like a sick petite, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to protect myself, and I will take your junior brother's life."

For Yan Xueli's suspected illness, he has long questioned it, but he is not sure, but recently, her slightly sick eyes......... Had to make him doubtful.

"Sick!" Zeng Yeye was shocked when he heard this, and said in surprise: "Brother, you are powerful, many two apes in the previous life said: falling in love with Sick Jiao is a story, and being in love with Sick Jiao is an accident."

After thinking about it, he added: "There is also a saying: you can be liked by the sick petite, but don't let the sick petite like you." Brother, you are playing with fire.

Fan Yunmo said: "It's okay, the feeling is not too serious, at the beginning it was a slight possessiveness, followed by a relatively strong possessiveness, as for now......... Just like that, there was no strange move. "

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

After leaving from Zeng Yeye's place, Fan Yunmo, who returned to his room, was not in a hurry to rest, but the little fox had already curled up next to the pillow, as if a snowball had fallen asleep.

Moonlight poured out of the window, and insects chirped in the lonely forest.

Fan Yunmo sat at the table, looking at the 'Peach Blossom Sword Technique' experience given to him by the master, and repeated it more than a dozen times.

"Books are dead, thinking is alive" Even if he has this experience, he can only use it for reference, and then walk a path of his own.

Originally, he hadn't found anything abnormal, but after seeing more, he suddenly found that the handwriting of the previous peak lords was extremely similar to that of the master, and the only difference was that the strength and font were different.

If you look closely, you will find that other than that, it is simply written by the same person.

"Could it be that Master alone compiled the entire book?"

Thinking of this, Fan Yunmo quickly denied this idea.

If this is the case, then why is the content of each article completely different, could it be that Master is still idle and bored to rebuild?

That doesn't make any sense at all, after all, the meaning of recultivation is not very useful, and the higher the realm, it is unlikely that he wants to recultivate, because he can't abandon the method he has learned at all, unless he abolished his cultivation, but then he will become a mortal in his life, which is nothing more than absorbing spiritual energy into the body.

Just as he was wondering, a knock on the door sounded softly.

Fan Yunmo didn't need to guess to know who it was.

But when he opened the door, he saw Yan Xueli who was carrying a sword and had a smile in his eyes..................