Reborn as a thief and a husband

, There is an extra portrait in front of my eyes.

"Boy, have you ever seen this man!" The hoarse and ugly voice asked in a vicious voice, Nan Feng was shocked. The tattoos are still very eye-catching.

The old man was so focused on eating that he didn't notice that his apprentice was being bullied.

Nan Feng pretended to be afraid, and stammered, "No... I don't know..."

"Hmph, it's best not to lie." The big man let go of him rudely, and went to pull his hair.

The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be messed up. As soon as the big man turned around, Nan Feng's expression became gloomy, and he ordered: "Little Lu, show him some color."

"Order."

Soon, a man on fire screamed and rushed out of the stall and ran wildly on the street.

Nanfeng combed his hair with his hands, waited patiently for the old man to finish eating, bought some clothes according to the old man's instructions, brought some food for the young man along the way, and went back to the grove together.

Sure enough, the boy had woken up and was sitting on the bed meditating.

As soon as Nanfeng approached, the young man immediately opened his eyes, and his eyes shot like sharp swords, causing Nanfeng to raise his hands in a gesture of surrender: "I don't mean any harm! You...do you feel better?"

How could this person be so harmless when he was unconscious, but so powerful when he woke up?

The old man threw all the newly bought clothes into the cabinet, took out his night clothes and put them on, and said to Nanfeng, "You take care of him first, I'll go out for a while, I don't know when I'll be back, you don't have to wait for me."

Nanfeng let out a groan, as if being held down by a head-pressing team, his eyes could only look at the boy.

The boy's face was expressionless, but his tone softened: "You saved me? Thank you, I'm fine now."

"Oh..." The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward, and Nanfeng thought to himself that he would lose his memory when he heard the master said that he was injured to the head. Looking at him now, he must not have lost his memory. He is really a little disappointed...

"That... my name is Nanfeng, the south of the north and the south, the wind of the strong wind, I don't know what you call it?"

"Lu Ziye."

"Oh...well, Lu Ziye, how did you provoke the enemy, outside...someone is tracking your whereabouts, I have no other intentions...just...just curious."

In fact, it should not be said that it is to track down the whereabouts of Lu Ziye, but to track down the whereabouts of the person with the tattoo of "Xu" on his chest, but unfortunately, Lu Ziye also has it on his body.

The originally calm eyes were full of violent emotional fluctuations, and the eyes were clearly filled with overwhelming anger and hatred that was so thick that it could not be diluted, but soon, he forced himself to suppress all these uncontrollable emotions, and covered his chest Vomited a mouthful of bright red blood.

Nan Feng looked terrified, vomiting blood and so on was really cruel!No matter how hard he beats someone, he can only beat the opponent to the bone. Hitting to the level of vomiting blood has always been the goal he yearned for but never dared to achieve.

"Are you all right..."

Lu Ziye waved his hand and wiped off the blood around his mouth with his sleeve, but he didn't wipe it clean. Nan Feng had mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, and wanted to lift his sleeve to wipe it for him, but he was grabbed before his hand touched him. Stop, that strength almost crushed his wrist.

Nan Feng let out a muffled snort, but he didn't call out like a man, Lu Ziye became cold and unkind again, and said defensively, "What are you doing?!"

Nanfeng shook off his hand, and said in a bad mood: "I just want to wipe your blood, don't be ungrateful, the food is on the table, since you are free, come down and eat, by the way, the person who saved your life is not I, I just met you by chance. The one who saved you was the old man who just left. I advise you, if you want to repay him, worship him as your teacher, otherwise, give him your life back! "

"I was born as a member of the Iron Blood Sect, and I will die as a ghost of the Iron Blood Sect!"

"It's up to you, if you don't want to repay your kindness, then you can commit suicide. When a person dies, it's over once and for all, and you don't have to think about troublesome things like revenge. That's all, you're right, cowardly, cowardly, ghost!" Nan Feng said with a fake smile.

If eyes could kill, Nan Feng would probably have become a sieve-shaped dead mouse by now.

Lu Ziye closed his eyes, and those pictures full of killing and death clearly came into his mind. The pain of seeing his relatives die at the hands of other people's swords and their bodies torn apart is not something ordinary people can bear.

So living is the only way for him to get revenge.

[006] The dove occupies the magpie's nest, and the magpie is back

He got out of bed silently, sat down at the table, and started eating.

He was still recuperating from serious injuries, his face was pale, and his steps were sloppy, but he still had no expression at all, which made Nanfeng deeply doubt whether he was aware of such a thing.

This man is really slow and graceful when he eats, and he doesn't even make a sound. It can be seen that he is well-educated, but every time he swallows, he will frown slightly, as if swallowing this simple action is a serious problem. Repeated torture.

After not eating much, he stopped and took a sip of the cold tea poured from the teapot on the table. Lu Ziye went back to bed again, lay down, and closed his eyes to rest.

Nanfeng and Xiaolu watched his every move in silence from beginning to end. After a while, Nanfeng wanted to come closer to see if he was fast asleep, but when he thought of the young man's vigilant and alienated eyes, his heart felt as if he was alive. He got a thorn, hmph, if he really went forward, the guy who was so sensitive would definitely open his eyes immediately, why bother.

He stepped out of the hut, stretched his waist, and his eyes were full of bright purples and reds, which made him feel a little better. Xiaolu followed suit, stretched his wings, and leaned into Nanfeng's ear and said: "Master, people have been saved." , do you really want to stay?"

"Well, I want to learn something." Every teenager has a rivers and lakes dream in his heart, fantasizing that one day he can fly over the wall, punish evil and promote good. How can he not have fun with his chance to time travel?

Although he is a goblin, maybe this goblin can use other magical spells besides turning the stone into gold, but referring to the touch of stone, casting other spells must be a stupid way to die, boy , to be cool, and to be able to play handsome is the last word. At that time, thousands of beauties will be at your fingertips?

Ah... Thinking of this, Nanfeng suddenly realized that he hadn't taken a good look at what the ancient women looked like, and the innocent young boy's heart was ready to move. Anyway, the master is gone, oh no, he is gone, uh... is out!The guy in the hut must eat and sleep in the next day, and eat and sleep, why don't he take advantage of this time to go out and have fun?Hey, he'll be back before dinner anyway!

As his body moved, Nanfeng straightened his belt and wiped two handfuls of hair. His face was full of spring, and he was ready to go: "Xiaolu, let's go out for a stroll!"

Xiaolu said coolly: "Master, we can't get out. Here is the barrier set by the big devil. The barrier is beyond the mundane world. Therefore, if we want to go out, we must have enough ability to break the barrier. , Moreover, I still don’t know where I will fall.”

For example, latrines, bathhouses, etc... who knows.

"Ah?!" Nan Feng was immediately discouraged, "Then... how can I break the barrier?"

"Master, don't think about it. With your current ability, you are still far away." A certain paper crane was determined not to hear people's words.

Xiaolu is a little strange, the reincarnation of the big devil has no magic power at all, why can he freely enter and exit this enchantment?Such a large enchantment will recognize the owner. Once it is attacked, the rebound will be strong, and the attacker who is overwhelmed may lose his life.

Nan Feng drooped his head, feeling depressed. In the days to come, wouldn't it be... lonely men and widows living together in the same world?Oh shit, he really doesn't have any interest in that fickle face.

"Then if I'm hungry, how can I go out to buy something?" If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let that smelly old man go away so easily, damn it!

"I don't know, but this place is full of singing birds and fragrant flowers. There should be something like wild fruits to satisfy your hunger." Xiaolu hinted optimistically.

Wild fruit... Should he be more optimistic and add: there may be hares, wild pheasants and wild birds!

Depend on!

He came from ancient times, not from the barbaric era, why should he live that kind of hard life, old man, dare not come back at dinner time, he just... he just...

Even if he starves to death and turns into a ghost, he will take revenge!

"Ha...ha chirp!" I couldn't help but sneezed, Nanfeng was awakened by the flowers brushing his nose, rubbed his eyes and sat up, the sky had already darkened, the afterglow of the setting sun filled the sky, colorful , It's really beautiful.

The flowers in the bush were crushed to the ground by him, he got up, patted his clothes, and walked towards the stream.

Wash your face with cold water, oh, it's refreshing!Nanfeng shook his head, water droplets splashed, and with the last ray of the setting sun, he finally saw clearly what the face of this new body looked like.

This... isn't this his own face? !Ninety percent of that woman's exquisite eyebrows and eyes were inherited, and the heroic spirit between her brows was replaced by childishness, and strands of long hair scattered on the side of her face, adding a bit of unruliness to this childishness.

Huh - it's not someone else's face, it's so good, Nan Feng patted his elastic face in satisfaction, grinned, and walked briskly towards the hut.

The smelly old man did not come back.

He sighed, glanced at the young man who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, and decided to pick some wild fruits before it was completely dark.

Just about to turn around and take a step, there was a muffled sound