Thriller Night Talk

From Wei Fuyuan's point of view, this should be called "mistakes by ghosts and gods", or more appropriately, "mistakes".

Just like Li Ershao shouldn't have rescued those mountain people, Wei Fuyuan would never have met Beiquan in his previous life.

Yes, the moment Wei Fuyuan saw that person, he knew it was Beiquan.

This feeling has no reason at all, it's just pure "gut feeling".

Li Ershao led his troops to clean up the battlefield, and at the same time gathered the villagers who were chased and killed.

The leader of the team was a boy who looked at most fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was Beiquan from his "previous life".

The boy was dressed in the mountain folk costume of a foreign race, probably because he lived in the mountains all year round, and his skin was tanned to a healthy wheat color.

He was only as tall as Li Ershao's ears, and his physique was thin, but his muscles were firm and lean, with well-defined blocks, like a young leopard that had just grown up.

And the boy has a handsome face.

Wei Fuyuan took advantage of Li Ershao's eyes, wishing he could stare at the young man in front of him without a moment, and take a good look.

Beiquan in his previous life had a round face with a bit of baby fat. His appearance was not as fair and delicate as in this life, but he was obviously more cute and heroic.

Before being rescued by Li Ershao and his brothers, the young man led the villagers to flee and fight. He didn't rest for a long time. He was sleepy and tired. The enemy's is still his own.

He held a half-moon shaped machete in his hand, the blade had already curled up, and the cloth wrapped around the handle was soaked in blood, turning a terrifying red-black color.

Despite such a distressed appearance, "Beiquan" still stood upright when facing Li Ershao, with a pair of eyes shining brightly, like two obsidian stones under the sun.

--So lovely.

Wei Fuyuan said to himself while looking greedily at "Beiquan".

—I really want to hug him.

Of course, the Second Young Master Li in the previous life was not the Wei Fuyuan in this life, so he didn't fall in love with the young man at first sight, and he didn't make the rude move of hugging him into his arms.

Li Ershao just asked his subordinates to press the person in front of him and interrogate the other person's background carefully.

The boy told Li Ershao that his name was "Feng Yu".

Wei Fuyuan wasn't sure if it was these two characters, but the teenager couldn't write Chinese characters, so he could only guess based on the pronunciation.

Feng Yu said they were Anu people, mountain people living nearby.

Originally, there were about 400 people in the village, who made a living by hunting and gathering all year round. Occasionally, they would travel across mountains and ridges to buy and sell necessities in Han villages and towns a hundred miles away.

Li Ershao had never met a Nu tribe before, but based on the description of the wind and rain and his familiarity with the surrounding terrain, he could probably guess which area of ​​the mountain they lived in.

"Then why did the officers and soldiers chase you down?"

Li Ershao asked.

The wind and rain are actually not clear.

All he knew was that the imperial court was suppressing bandits and rebelling in this area recently, and their village was well implicated. The officers and soldiers charged them with harboring rebels and disobeying the imperial court.

"Oh, it doesn't matter if there is a rebellion or not."

Hearing this, Li Ershao let out a sneer.

"It's just another time to kill the good and pretend to be meritorious."

When the Li family suffered great changes back then, Li Erjuan was about the same age as Feng Feng, and like him, disasters happened for no reason, and his family was ruined overnight.

In the ten years that followed, Li Ershao's strength and influence gradually increased with age, and finally, after he led his troops into the county, he asked the truth from the corrupt officials who copied his home back then.

It turned out that their family's cavalry blocked the wealth of a certain royal relative at that time, so they were forcibly charged with smuggling weapons, collaborating with the enemy and conspiracy, decapitating the beheading, exiling the exile, a century-old ancestral business, and tens of millions of family assets It also fell into the hands of the enemy.

Feng Yu suddenly stopped halfway through his speech.

He opened his eyes wide and stared at Li Ershao in disbelief.

Beiquan usually behaved confidently and easily in front of Wei Fuyuan. This look of shock, anger and bewilderment was the first time in two lifetimes.

The young man stared blankly at Li Ershao for a while, and after digesting the meaning of the words "kill the good and take the merit", he suddenly uttered a hysterical cry, then knelt down with his head in his arms, crying uncontrollably .

They clearly did nothing wrong.

They are clearly innocent.

But some people want to exchange the heads of their clan, young and old, for their "rebellious" achievements.

Feng Yu is the youngest son of the patriarch of the Anu tribe.

Two days ago, in order to buy time for the old, young, women and children to escape, the patriarch led more than 50 young and strong queens, and let the underage Feng Yu lead the rest into the forest.

During the two days when the Anu family fled, none of the young and strong people in the back of the palace followed.

Those who caught up with them were the officers and soldiers who suppressed the bandits.

They fled along the mountain road all the way into the river valley. If it wasn't for Li Ershao leading the troops to rescue them in time, at most half an hour, there would be no Anu clan in this world anymore.

……

After Li Ershao found out the identities of the A Nu tribe, he let the wind and rain lead them away.

He didn't even ask the mountain people for a reward for saving their lives.

Before leaving, Feng Yu knelt in front of Second Young Master Li, knocked his head three times heavily, resulting in a bloody bruise on his forehead.

"The kindness of saving my whole family will be repaid with three lives!"

After the boy finished speaking, he led his clansmen and disappeared into the forest.

In the ten years since then, Li Ershao killed many people, but at the same time saved many people.

Later, he finally died on the battlefield, and he never saw wind and rain again until he died.

But Li Ershao always remembered the wind and rain.

Every time when he kills or saves someone, Second Young Master Li will think of the young man who was rescued by him and let go unconditionally.

Occasionally, he would think carefully about the promise of "three lives to repay", secretly feeling funny in his heart, and feeling a faint warmth.

There is a person who was so grateful to himself.

This is an important reliance on Li Ershao's 20 years of being a bandit and never losing his mind.

He knows that he is not a good person, but he still tries his best to do good deeds.

On the day he died in battle, Second Young Master Li was shot in the back of the heart by a Liu Ya and fell off his horse, he remembered the promise of Feng Yu again.

--I'm dying.

——It seems that you really have to wait for your next life to repay me...

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When Wei Fuyuan "woke up" from the spring of living beings, his first reaction was to go to Beiquan.

"Hey, have you 'passed' your last life?"

Beiquan was sitting by the pool, playing with building castles with small pieces of red crystal rock.

He smiled slightly at Wei Fuyuan, and said a very heartbreaking sentence:

"It seems that you didn't live very long in your previous life."

Wei Fuyuan reached out to wipe off the water stains on his face, climbed up to the shore with hands and feet, and then pressed Beiquan into his arms without any explanation.

"……Hey!"

Bei Quan reached out and touched his drenched middle coat, feeling a little helpless:

"At least let me use a cleansing spell to control the water on your body..."

But Wei Fuyuan ignored Beiquan's protest at all.

He restrained Beiquan's body with one hand, supported the back of the other's head with the other hand, lowered his head, and bit his lover's lips, kissing and kissing hard.

Beiquan didn't know what Wei Fuyuan had experienced in his "previous life" and why he was so excited all of a sudden, so he could only follow his wishes and let him kiss enough before talking.

The two tossed and tossed by the pool of sentient beings for a long time, and when Wei Fuyuan was finally willing to let go of Beiquan, he realized that he had pressed the person to the ground, and even the skirts of his clothes became loose when he was pulling.

"Although I don't think anyone will pass by..."

Beiquan smiled and pinched Wei Fuyuan's earlobe, "But isn't it a little bad to see the sky and sit on the ground?"

That's really not possible!

Wei Fuyuan quickly pulled Beiquan up and helped him straighten his clothes.

"...how long have I been 'sleeping'?"

Wei Fuyuan wanted to change the subject, so he looked at the stone castle built by Beiquan and asked his lover a question.

"Well, not long actually."

Beiquan smiled:

"If you calculate a day according to 24 hours, it will be about three days."

"what?!"

Wei Fuyuan hastily looked down at his watch, and was shocked to find that the date on it had really been pushed back by three days.

"How is this possible?! It didn't take so much time to 'sensate' before!"

Beiquan smiled and replied:

"You lived another life just now."

Wei Fuyuan looked at Beiquan's face, secretly comparing it with the wind and rain, and the tenderness in his heart became stronger.

Sure enough, this was a predestined relationship in the previous life, whether it was wind and rain or Beiquan, they were all existences that moved Wei Fuyuan's heart.

Wei Fuyuan asked in a low voice:

"Do you want to know... what kind of person I was in my previous life?"

Beiquan smiled and replied:

"If you will tell me."

So Wei Fuyuan briefly talked about Li Ershao's past life, focusing on the key points, only skipping the section about the wind and rain is Beiquan's past life, not to mention that Feng Yu promised Li Ershao's "three lives to repay".

"……I see."

After Beiquan listened to it, he seemed to realize something, "Then it's no wonder you have such powerful merit in this life."

Wei Fuyuan was very puzzled.

"But, I obviously killed a lot of people in my previous life."

Although it is said that "killing one is a crime, and killing all is a hero", Wei Fuyuan felt that in his previous life, when he died, he was at best a fake general named by the leader of bandits, and it was too early to be a king or marquis. Is it because he dared to kill that he was given a great merit by the underworld, right?

"No, it's because you saved a lot of people, especially the Anu people."

Beiquan explained Wei Fuyuan's doubts:

"You saved the Anu family from being exterminated. This is related to the inheritance of a nation, and it naturally means a great merit."

Wei Fuyuan nodded.

He secretly rejoiced that he had saved Fengfeng and the A'nu tribe in his previous life, but at the same time he felt a little regretful.

Because he knew that the wind and rain did not last long.

Moreover, he also died on the battlefield, but Feng Yu couldn't be reincarnated normally because his body was not rotten. He lived alone for more than 650 years until he became "Northern Spring" by accident.

"correct."

Wei Fuyuan thought of another question:

"how about you?"

He looked at the sparkling pool of living beings, and then at Beiquan:

"Don't you want to see your past life?"