The whole world thought I was a victim of [Quick Transmigration]

The grandmother of the protagonist Shou is really kind, just let Jiang Mian gently call him Granny Luo.

After calling them to sit down, Granny Luo not only made hot tea for them, but also turned her head and asked his wife to put the corn tortillas back in the pot to keep warm for the two children to eat.

His grandfather seems to be suffering from Alzheimer's disease, and his mind is not very clear. He will do whatever Grandma Luo asks him to do.

Jiang Mian curiously asked a few words before he found out that his grandfather was a married woman. It seems that the protagonist has inherited Granny Luo's surname.

Even though there is only one small earthen house left in this down-and-out cultivating family, they still attach great importance to the inheritance of incense.

In fact, Granny Luo didn't know much about the past, Jiang Mian was a sweet-talking person, and in a few words, she set out the history of the Luo family in a few words.

In Granny Luo's memory, their ancestors were ordinary people for generations, and their ancestors seemed to have been officials in the capital, and their family was considered wealthy.But after the founding of the Dalin Kingdom, His Majesty took drastic measures to clean up the former courtiers, and then suppressed the Luo family gradually, and brought the remaining family wealth to Heling County.

Originally, it was not bad to use the family property to open a small shop in the county, but the predecessors were used to living in extravagance, so in the end they had to marry a woman from Shijia Village and settle down.

If you farm according to your duties, you can eat and wear warm no matter what.But for some reason, the young and middle-aged men of the Luo family are very susceptible to diseases, and tuberculosis and thirst can't be cured. It's like being cursed, and almost no one can live past thirty.

So far, there are only a few acres of Susukida left in Granny Luo's family. Her son passed away early, and her daughter-in-law ran away, leaving behind an infant grandson.Thanks to the fact that there was an old cow in the family, and that she wove handkerchiefs and embroidered purses day and night to make some money for the family, the grandson was barely brought up.

Glancing at Yan Wugui who was drinking tea quietly, Jiang Mian continued to play the role of the ignorant young master: "Grandma Luo, your grandson is about my age. Where has he gone now? If necessary, my family has some The storefront will allow him to take a job without worrying about food and clothing, and he will be able to take care of you for the elderly with peace of mind."

"Thank you, good boy, but my good grandson has been taken away by the immortal! He will come back to visit me every few months, give me a lot of money, and even wants to persuade me to move to the county," said Granny Luo He smiled and waved his hands, very proud, "But I have been used to this place for generations, and I don't want to move my nest anymore, as long as I have enough food and clothing."

Jiang Mian is thoughtful, it seems that the protagonist's temper is not bad.

When the tea is slightly cool, the sky is getting darker.

Just as Granny Luo was about to take out the warm corn cakes, the floor of the small earthen hut suddenly shook violently.Jiang Mian looked in the direction of the movement, and found a long and deep crack in the center of the pigsty in the backyard of the earthen house.

"Mother-in-law, be careful." Yan Wugui took the initiative to support Granny Luo to sit down, exchanged glances with Jiang Mian, and went to the backyard to check the situation.

Sure enough, as the shock became more and more obvious, several impatient streamers flashed from all directions in Shijia Village, and the sky was densely packed with people.

This was the first time Jiang Mian saw so many decent monks.Unlike Moxiu, they looked friendly on the surface, and they were still warmly greeting their acquaintances, but secretly prepared their ultimate moves.

Of course, Yan Wugui told him more details through sound transmission.

He is a gentle and patient live broadcaster, satisfying the curiosity of Jiang Mian, who is not strong enough.

Without waiting for a moment, the deep crack suddenly expanded, and dazzling multicolored light shot up into the sky, dyeing the stratus clouds into golden red.

Everyone picked up their weapons and ready to go, but Jiang Mian slowly took out his Xiaoyun from the storage bag, and beckoned the dazed Mrs. Luo and his wife to sit on it together, not forgetting to appreciate the strangeness of the world with bright eyes. elephant.

"Junior, get out!"

With a thunderous roar, he approached Jiang Mian with coercion.The white jade ring in his hand suddenly lit up, making the spiritual power that was coming straight at him sink into a swamp, unable to advance any further.

None of the things Yan Wugui gave him would be ordinary.Countless greedy gazes were undisguised, sizing up Jiang Mian wantonly.

"Boom--!"

At this moment, another loud noise exploded.

The strange treasure finally appeared in the world, and the golden Buddha beads suddenly jumped out of the crack.

Wherever the golden light reaches, everything is full of vitality. The dead trees sprouted buds and experienced flowering and fruiting in the blink of an eye. The first-planted rice in the fields also became golden and full in an instant.

But this Buddhist bead did not fly to anyone, but turned into a stream of light and rushed straight into the distance.

Very good, Luo Yifan's coordinates have been found.

"Master, master, follow it!" Jiang Mian said enthusiastically.

"Okay." Yan Wugui carried Jiang Mian back steadily.

He didn't care about the threatening eyes looking at him, and no matter how many people intended to attack him, he drew out his sword and stepped on the hilt, and flew away at an extremely fast speed following the prayer beads.

He also added a layer of barriers to the little cloud carrying Granny Luo, and flew out with Yan Wugui behind.

The feeling of Yujian flying is very interesting, Jiang Mian is dazzled by the scenery flying by all around, and those spells that are attacking directly towards Yan Wugui...for some reason, they all pass him by.

Like it just missed him.

Even the aftermath didn't even shake the hem of his clothes.

With sharp eyes, Jiang Mian followed the direction of the beads and locked onto the figure of the protagonist Shou.

It was a plain looking face.

Of course Jiang Mian knew that that person was definitely Luo Yifan.Because every time the protagonist Shou leaves the sect, he will carefully take a Yi Rong Pill to cover up his handsome face.

After all, the heroes of Xianxia on the market today are more like a dog than a dog.

At this time, Luo Yifan was also flustered.

He stepped on his saber and rushed back to Shijia Village as fast as possible. On the way, he saw traces of monks along the way, and he was already extremely vigilant, but the light of the vision of the treasure hovered near his house.

Before Luo Yifan could recover, he saw a golden object rushing towards him, as if it had already locked him.

Immediately following this dazzling golden light were countless monks staring at him.

Luo Yifan doesn't need this thing.

He just wanted to take his grandpa and grandma away, but he couldn't avoid it.

He took a deep breath, stopped slowly, clenched the hilt of his sword and decided to fight to the death...but suddenly saw his grandpa and grandma in the air!

And they sat happily on top of a fat cloud.

Next to Grandma, there was a black-haired boy with exquisite and beautiful appearance, talking to her with his eyes curved.

And the person in charge of urging this "dharma weapon" is an extremely powerful senior swordsman.

Fluttering in white clothes, tall and straight, with a gentle smile.

The black-haired boy even waved to him: "You are Luo Yifan, come up quickly, we have to run away!"

Luo Yifan stared blankly for a moment, stroked the jade pendant around his neck, and subconsciously wanted to ask his master's opinion, but his master... fell into an unprecedented silence.

He really couldn't control that much, and jumped on the "magic weapon" obediently.

The Buddhist beads really had the intention of choosing the master actively, and followed Luo Yifan's turn and made a detour, and the monks who followed followed surrounded them overwhelmingly, and some of them even had the power to transform into gods.

"Leave the strange treasure, save your life!"

The coercion of shouting was only aimed at him alone, and the sinister intentions were clearly revealed, Luo Yifan gritted his teeth and did not make a sound.

Knowing that he couldn't run away, he stared straight at the Buddhist bead that was rushing towards him, clutching the hilt of his sword tightly, wanting to split it open with his sword.

But Yibao's speed was really too fast, he tried his best to strike... nothing.

Jiang Mian raised her eyebrows with great interest.

At the moment when the beads were about to hit Luo Yifan's head, he raised his hand and grabbed it.

Luo Yifan could only stare blankly, the white and frail hand lay across in front of him, firmly controlling the strange treasure with the golden light body protection.

He looked effortless, as if he had caught a fruit that had fallen from a tree.

At the same time, Yan Wugui unhurriedly raised his sword and pointed forward lightly.

In an instant, the condensed golden and red clouds hovering in the sky were forcibly split in half by him.

Those monks who tried to attack Jiang Mian, regardless of their cultivation level, were all cut into two halves.

It fell to the ground.

The sky above Shijia Village was instantly silent.

This destructive sword was well controlled and did not hurt any innocent people.

And Yan Wugui just smiled lightly, causing the rest of the monks who were still restrained to panic and retreat silently.

This good show, watched by tens of thousands of people, came to an abrupt end.

Only Shijia Village did not gather any dark clouds in the next few months, and it was almost hit by a drought.

Yan Wugui turned around, cast a spell to put the two old men into a deep sleep, and then looked at Luo Yifan thoughtfully.

"Seniors..." Luo Yifan didn't dare to be presumptuous, he immediately cheered up, raised his robe and knelt down and said loudly, "Thank you for saving my grandma and grandpa. There is no repayment for saving my life!"

Especially this senior in white, he is simply the sword master he most wants to be!

And Jiang Mian was playing with the turbulent Buddha beads in his hand, and said with a smile, "Luo Yifan, did the remnant soul on your body tell you something?"

Hearing this, Luo Yifan's expression froze for a moment: "This junior doesn't know what you mean..."

"Okay, stop pretending, let him come out." Jiang Mian said, throwing the Buddhist beads into the storage ring, not too politely.

Knowing that there was no way to hide it, Luo Yifan had no choice but to nervously ask in front of him: "Master, are you there, Master?"

But to Luo Yifan's surprise, the master remained as quiet as dead, without saying a word.

Of course Yan Wugui discovered what was hidden on Luo Yifan's body, but he just smiled: "From this point of view, maybe you can also be regarded as my junior brother."

"...What?" Luo Yifan was startled.

"He got to where he is now, I did it."

Yan Wugui put away his sword, looked at Luo Yifan calmly, and said in a warm voice.

Such a gentle attitude seemed to leave him a choice.

But Yan Wugui's absolute strength suppressed him, coupled with the grace of saving his life... Grandpa and grandma were lying beside him, which left Luo Yifan with no choice.

"...The two seniors don't know something. The junior has not been a teacher for a long time. The master has never revealed much about his life experience to me. He only said that he was...betrayed by a traitor, and that's why he ended up like this," Luo Yi Fan closed his eyes, pulled off the jade pendant around his neck, and handed it to Yan Wugui respectfully, "I don't know what kind of grievances you had with Master many years ago, but I can assure you that I never Taking the initiative to do evil... I hope the seniors will know."

"Okay." Yan Wugui's expression remained unchanged, and he even seemed quite alienated from all this.

He put the jade pendant into the storage space, and didn't deal with it immediately.

Jiang Mian saw all this in his eyes, and he knew that the actions of this avatar now could not represent Yan Wugui's real reaction.

So he stroked the white jade ring, and said softly: "Go back first, and take Luo Yifan with you."

"Well, they all listen to Mianmian."

Yan Wugui's body//body was taken back the moment he stepped into the magic palace.

At the same time, the silver-haired Demon Venerable who was coming towards him had an ugly expression.

Luo Yifan stared at the blood moon in the sky dumbfounded, and then looked at the person in front of him who was completely opposite to Senior Jianxiu...but also completely different, confused about the situation, and even dared not make a sound.

It's just that he left a sect in the afternoon. Not only did he lose his master, but he was also taken captive to the devil world inexplicably? !

Yan Wugui raised his hand and pulled Jiang Mian into his arms, glanced coldly at Luo Yifan, and said to the guardian who was following him, "Take care of these three people."

"Yes, Your Honor!"

He didn't completely restrain his breath, just that one glance made Luo Yifan almost out of breath, broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that he was dead.

Fortunately, grandma and grandpa are still asleep... Perhaps, this is also deliberately done by the kind-hearted senior swordsman, after all, the old man can't bear to be frightened.He crazily hypnotized himself.

Luo Yifan was very knowledgeable about current affairs, he obediently followed behind the guardian, and was led to a residence on the mountainside, where he found that the environment was not bad.

But he couldn't get out of this room, so he could only sit and wait.

Luo Yifan covered Grandpa and Grandma with a quilt, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes.

He wanted to force himself to meditate, but he couldn't help recalling the way senior Jianxiu used his sword...and fell into a sudden enlightenment.

At this time, Jiang Mian had been brought back to the bedroom by Yan Wugui, and the atmosphere was a little frozen.

Yan Wugui's complexion gradually darkened visibly to the naked eye.

He took out the jade pendant from the storage space and crushed it into fine pieces.

The remnant soul didn't even have a chance to struggle, so it died hastily.

"I never imagined that this person can still survive in the world." Yan Wugui's eyes were full of sarcasm, "I was still too weak back then."

Jiang Mian still sat quietly beside the bed with a cute face.

Yan Wugui turned his head and stared at him: "Take out that Buddhist bead."

"Okay." Jiang Mian responded softly, and took out the Buddhist beads that he forcibly grabbed from the storage ring.

Yan Wugui glanced away, and the restless spirit of the Buddhist beads immediately settled down, even quieter than in Jiang Mian's hands.

"You will follow Jiang Mian from now on." Yan Wugui ordered coldly.

The Buddha beads trembled, and obediently slipped into Jiang Mian's dantian.

Then, Yan Wugui's eyes stayed on Jiang Mian again, observing his situation.

As he expected, Jiang Mian was not at all affected by the Tao rhyme contained in the Buddhist beads.

The realm was instantly raised to the late stage of foundation establishment.

But other than that, Jiang Mian's cultivation foundation at the moment is not only not in the slightest vain, but also looks very natural.

Yan Wugui couldn't help sneering, clasped Jiang Mian's wrist, and pulled him into his arms roughly.

The momentum in those blood-red eyes was overwhelming.

But Jiang Mian was still at his mercy, looking up at him softly: "Master?"

"I ask, you answer."

"Ah."

"Did you come to the Demon Palace by accident, or on purpose?"

"It was an accident, and it wasn't an accident." Jiang Mian replied obediently.

"Well, are you human?" Yan Wugui stared straight at him, and said in a deep voice, "Don't lie, I can tell."

Jiang Mian remembered that he had been asked very similar questions before.But at that time, relying on his wife liking him, he subconsciously fooled around.

This time, he just lowered his eyelashes: "Master, I am human, and I am not human."

"...Jiang Mian, what exactly do you want?"

"I want you to be well." Jiang Mian said softly.

"..."

Yan Wugui took a deep breath, lowered his eyes and let go of Jiang Mian.

After regaining his freedom, Jiang Mian lowered his head to check his wrist, and found a glaring red mark on the inside.

Yan Wugui used a lot of strength.

But it doesn't matter.

After that, Yan Wugui looked at him deeply, and after a long silence, he continued to ask: "How much do you know about my life experience?"

"Not much." Jiang Mian thought about the original text, "I only know about Luo Yifan, but I can't say it clearly."

"Really? What do you think of this junior brother of this seat?" Yan Wugui bit the word "junior brother" extremely hard.

Jiang Mian raised her eyes calmly and looked back: "He is the son of luck, but to me, it doesn't matter."

"……it is good."

"Master, do you believe me?"

Yan Wugui sneered: "I have to believe it."

"Well, that's enough."

Jiang Mian bent her lips, but didn't make another sound.

He knew that Yan Wugui was in complicated mood now.

Just now he killed his master and enemy again, and the descendants of the enemy still live on his territory.

Not only that, but this person is actually a child of luck... He should leave room for his wife to digest it by herself.

But in fact, this is not what Yan Wugui cares about at the moment.

He found that Jiang Mian's eyes were not on him, and called out more and more irritably, "Jiang Mian."

"Ok?"

Yan Wugui couldn't help it: "Do you like me now, or me in the past?"

Jiang Mian widened her eyes and patted the table: "Master, what are you thinking about? Did I ask him for a kiss? No. It's not like you don't know what I did today. Everyone is yours!"

The table table made of thousand-year-old strange ice was instantly shattered into two halves.

Shocked by Jiang Mian's sudden aura, Yan Wugui opened his mouth and said after a long time, "... that's good."

"Have you finished asking?"

"……Um."

"Well, Yan Wugui, if you treat me so fiercely again, you will regret it." Jiang Mian puffed up.

After being shocked for a while, Yan Wugui also felt extremely wronged, and it was clear that he was the one who should be angry!

"How do you want me to regret it?"

"One more time, you will know," Jiang Mian finished speaking, watching him and complaining confidently, "Anyway, you are too fierce now, I am so scared, I want to cry."

Yan Wugui paused after hearing this, but couldn't hold back: "...you are afraid of a fart!"

The conscience of heaven and earth, how could Jiang Mian be more afraid of him?

Not at all, riding on his head to make a nest is almost the same!

What Jiang Mian did today, there are so many glaring loopholes, how dare he sit here and wait for him to ask one by one!Isn't it because he likes it!

These days, who has just started practicing for a few days, can know exactly what son of luck, what rare treasure was born, and who else can grasp the fast-flying prayer beads with one hand?

That is the inheritance left by the ancient Ascended!

Yan Wugui was about to die unjustly, really, how could Jiang Mian be afraid of him?How could he be so wronged!

But no matter how angry and angry he was in his heart, the moment Yan Wugui finished speaking...

I regret it a little.

Sure enough, Jiang Mian's beautiful light-colored eyes did not turn away, she stared straight at him and said softly, "Yan Wugui, can you say it again?"

"..."

Yan Wugui's aura suddenly faded, Na Na sat down and dared not speak.

And Jiang Mian immediately moved to the other side of the bed, pulled away the quilt beside Yan Wugui, and puffed up, "Don't sleep with me tonight."

This will not work!

Yan Wugui hesitated for a moment, before speaking: "...Mianmian."

"how?"

"Speaking of conscience, how does this seat treat you?" Yan Wugui didn't dare to look at him, and while packing up the pieces of the ice table, he asked in a low voice.

"You are very kind to me."

"That……"

"But you're so fierce, I'm just afraid. Why, don't you make me afraid? Why are you talking so fiercely?" Jiang Mian interrupted him angrily, "Besides, don't I look good when I cry? How dare you say that you don't Like the way I cry? Say it yourself!"

"It looks good, it looks good," Yan Wugui quickly followed him back, "Of course I like it!"

"And Yan Wugui, you said before that you were afraid that I would cry, but you were happier than anyone else when you coaxed me, right? I let you kiss and touch me, and you didn't occupy any part of my body. It's too cheap, and you're going to kill me after this!"

"...Yes, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have said that."

Yan Wugui has to admit that he likes kissing Jiang Mian's wet face the most, coaxing this ancestor into limp... He feels very satisfied.

Since when did his secret thoughts be exposed to Jiang Mian.

Can't hide.

"I hate it, how good I was just now, I will answer whatever you ask, and you are so fierce to me."

"It won't happen in the future! Whatever Mianmian says..." Yan Wugui quietly sat a little closer.

"Besides, Yan Wugui, I'm not in a hurry to ascend, and I don't need to be enlightened. The Buddhist beads are all snatched back for you! In this way, if something happens to you, you can recover in the blink of an eye, isn't it good?" Ke Jiang Mian was still out of breath, and snorted softly, "The power of living dead human flesh and white bones is also effective for injuries during the tribulation period. The higher the realm, the more precious it is. Why are you giving it to me?"

Hearing these words, Yan Wugui was slightly taken aback, regardless of the fact that the ancestor was still angry, he took his hand and said, "Nothing will happen to me."

"Then I can't worry about you? It's fine if you protect me, what prayer beads do I want?" Jiang Mian didn't pull her hand out, but still stared at him.

"Okay, it's all my fault."

"……Hate."

"This seat is the most annoying!" Yan Wugui hastily agreed.

This time the "quarrel", until the final result, was more or less controlled by Yan Wugui.

He kept giving in, letting Jiang Mian call him bad and fierce, but he refused to go out, so he wanted to sleep with Jiang Mian.

Seeing that Jiang Mian's attitude was a little slow, Yan Wugui boldly hugged him again, kissed the red marks on his wrist repeatedly, and apologized in a low voice.

It wasn't until Jiang Mian was coaxed into sleepiness and gradually fell asleep that Yan Wugui breathed a sigh of relief, but still hugged him and didn't let go.

To be honest, after this quarrel, Yan Wugui found that he couldn't hold other things in his mind at all, such asshole life experience, and the offspring of the enemy were all left behind.

He just focused on coaxing Jiang Mian, hoping that Jiang Mian would... calm down tomorrow.

Don't ignore him.

When only the sound of Jiang Mian's slow breathing was left in the room, Yan Wugui kissed him secretly, and began to replay today's events in his mind.

Originally he was angry, why did Jiang Mian suddenly become angry?His mind is still very confused at the moment, he can't figure it out, anyway, he can't say no to Jiang Mian.

And thinking about it carefully, even if Jiang Mian exposed so many abnormalities, those actions were really only for his own benefit.

This time they will go to Dalinguo, it is also because of Yan Wugui's initiative... Otherwise, the remnant soul of his shitty master, I am afraid that he will still be living in secret, even thinking about it.

I don't dare to be fierce in the future, I regret it.

Yan Wugui thought over and over again, took a deep breath, and thought that when he was manipulating his avatar, he couldn't help talking about so many things, and couldn't bear it even more.

Sword cultivators are straightforward!Stupid and weak!

But after Jiang Mian heard his truth, she didn't deliberately tease him, she just laughed happily.

Maybe, maybe he could try to be a little more honest in the future, too.