Reborn Wang Yuyan

Ye Erniang had no power to resist. Wang Yuyan just stretched out her index finger and touched her sleeping point, and she fell to the ground.

Think about it, Ye Erniang has done many evil things, even worse than Yun Zhonghe. Especially when she tortured and killed children, it was even more terrifying. A hundred deaths cannot atone for her sins.

As for Yun Zhonghe, he would kill him without any hesitation. However, Wang Yuyan didn't know why she did this. Just when a palm was about to hit the Baihui point on Ye Erniang's head, she instead pointed it down.

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Wang Yuyan smiled bitterly and shook her head, her sofa was still a bit long!

She carried Ye Erniang with her, found an inn, threw it in, and rushed towards Xiaojing Lake.

After walking westward along the main road for seven or eight miles, she saw four in a row along the main road, a total of 4,416 large willow trees. She knew that she was going in the right direction.

Wang Yuyan searched among these big willow trees, and soon saw a farmer sitting there behind one of the willow trees, half of his cheeks covered with blood, carrying a shiny wrought copper stick on his shoulder, with his feet

Soaked in the muddy water in the ditch next to the tree.

She walked up to the farmer and heard him breathing heavily and making a sound like a bellows. It was obvious that he had suffered heavy internal injuries. She couldn't help but frown slightly and asked, "Is it Guard Fu?"

Hearing this, the farmer opened his eyes and looked a little weak. He raised his head and saw a girl. Just as he was about to speak, he coughed several times and spit out several mouthfuls of blood. He did not wipe away the blood on his mouth, and the sound

He replied vaguely: "It's Fu. Who is the girl?"

"It's fine if it's Guard Fu. I'm Wang Yuyan, who is about to rush to Xiaojing Lake to help King Zhennan. Please take care of yourself for the time being."

Wang Yuyan knew that time was urgent and she could not take Fu Sigui with her. She could only point her fingers at several large acupuncture points around his wound to help him stop the bleeding and reduce the pain. She tore off his clothes, wrapped his wound, and said goodbye.

"Thank you very much, Miss Wang, for your help. I dare not say thank you for such a great kindness. My master lives by Xiaojing Lake. There is a bamboo forest in the west of the lake. The bamboo poles are all square. There are several bamboo houses in the bamboo forest. Miss Wang, please come outside."

Just scream a few times...cough...cough..."

After bidding farewell to Fu Sigui, Wang Yuyan walked nine and a half miles without stopping, and saw a towering bluestone bridge in the distance. Approaching the bridge, she saw a scholar lying on the bridge. This man spread a sheet on the bridge.

There was a large piece of white paper, so he used the bluestone on the bridge as an inkstone and ground a large pool of ink. The scholar held a pen in his hand and was writing on the white paper.

This scholar who is painting "upside-down" and making a fuss is undoubtedly Zhu Danchen, nicknamed "Bi Yansheng" who is good at using the judge's pen.

Now that Wang Yuyan knew his identity, she didn't want to have sex with him, so she walked directly to the wooden bridge not far from the Qingshi Bridge.

Naturally, the wooden bridge had been tampered with, so before she reached the center of the bridge, she immediately stepped down a little with her right foot, used the force to cross the center of the bridge, and stepped onto the other end of the wooden bridge.

"Huh?"

Zhu Danchen was painting when he saw a very beautiful girl walking over from a distance, carrying a long sword and a big gun, looking heroic. He was about to speak, but unexpectedly the girl turned towards Mu

I walked towards the bridge with no intention of meeting him.

When he hesitated to give a warning, she seemed to know that there was a trap on the wooden bridge and flew over. She wondered: Where did this master come from? It seemed that he knew about my plan to delay time and disrupt the reality.

That big evil man’s subordinates, that’s not good!

Zhu Danchen was startled, and he quickly dropped the unfinished "inverted paintings" and rushed forward with his pen, shouting from a distance: "Girl, please go slowly!"

Unexpectedly, the more he called the other person, the faster he ran. Zhu Danchen became even more frightened and shouted again: "Why is the girl rushing to Xiaojing Lake in such a hurry?"

Wang Yuyan just pretended not to hear, Lingbo stepped away slightly, his footsteps were gliding silently, and he could not bear the dust. Although he was as leisurely and unrestrained as strolling in the courtyard, his speed was more than five times faster. Although Zhu Danchen was running wildly behind, he still

The pursuit got further and further away, until after a cup of tea, he was completely thrown away and there was no trace of him.

After crossing the wooden bridge, the road became narrower and narrower, and the grass on both sides was waist-deep in some places, making it almost impossible to identify the path. If I hadn't asked clearly before, I would have lost my way by now. We walked like this for half a month.

At that time, Wang Yuyan saw a clear lake. She slowed down and walked to the lake. She saw that the water was as clear as jade and the waves were as flat as a mirror. She knew that this was the "Little Mirror Lake".

Wang Yuyan stood there and looked around, and saw a fisherman wearing a bamboo hat sitting on a bluestone fishing on the lakeside not far away. She knew that it was Chu, the fisherman who ranked first among the four guards of "Yuqiaogongdu"

Thousands of miles.

I was about to ask him a few words when I suddenly heard someone chuckle twice in the flowers on the left side of the lake, and then a stone flew out. Chu Wanli had just caught a herring on his fishing rod, and unexpectedly the stone flew out.

, hit the fish line impartially, and only heard a soft hiss, the fish line had been broken into two pieces, and the herring also fell into the lake.

Chu Wanli's fishing line was interrupted by someone's gentle force. He was startled, stood up and asked loudly: "Who is playing tricks on Chu? Please show up."

As soon as Chu Wanli finished speaking, there was a rustle, the flowers and trees parted, and a little girl came out. She was dressed in purple, only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a pair of big black eyes, and a face full of good-natured aura.

When she saw Wang Yuyan at a glance, she ignored the fisherman, jumped up to Wang Yuyan, took her hand, and said with a smile: "This sister is so handsome, I like you very much!" She spoke quite well.

There are some retroflex sounds and incorrect articulation, just like a foreigner learning a Chinese language for the first time.

Wang Yuyan smiled and said, "You must be Ah Zi, um, a very good and beautiful little girl."

At this age, Ah Zi would have been a carefree middle school student in later generations, but now she has a temperament like a "little girl" who likes to play tricks on others and even casually hurt people's lives. She is really a troublesome little girl.

girl.

"You know my name?" Azi was obviously a little surprised, "But since you already know my name, it's only fair that I also need to know yours."

Sure enough, he belongs to a weird elf, Wang Yuyan thought to herself, and replied: "My name is Wang Yuyan."

Chu Wanli on the side was about to get angry, but when he saw such a lively and lovely little girl, his anger immediately disappeared and he said: "This girl Ah Zi is very naughty. Her skill in breaking the fish threads is also amazing.

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"It's none of your business what kind of kung fu I know, and whether it's important or not. Who wants you to talk too much here?" A'Zi heard that Chu Wanli's words were both praise and criticism, and she said angrily and ignored Chu Wanli.

Instead, she glanced at the weapon in Wang Yuyan's hand and asked curiously, "Sister Wang, you carry a gun and carry a sword. With two weapons on your body, you must be very powerful in martial arts, right?"

Wang Yuyan just smiled and did not answer.

"Even I can break that stupid black guy's fish silk with a small stone. I think Sister Wang, you are more powerful than him." Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, in the world,

Praising another person's martial arts is better in front of one person can easily lead to bloodshed. Azi's words were obviously provocative.

As soon as Ah Zi said the words, she thought that there would be something good to watch immediately. Unexpectedly, Wang Yuyan didn't care at all, and Chu Wanli's temperament was not easily angered by a few words. The two of them just stood there, smiling.

He was not smiling, as if he was watching her joke.

"snort!"

Seeing that the plan failed, Ah Zi snorted coldly, walked to Chu Wanli's side, took his fishing rod and stabbed it into the water. The tip of the fishing rod pierced the belly of a white fish. When he lifted it up, the fish writhed.

Twisting, the blood from the wound fell on the clear water bit by bit. The red and green contrasted with each other, bright and beautiful, but it also looked cruel despite the beauty.

She stabbed one and was still not relieved. She raised and lowered the pole a few times, stabbed six herrings and white fish one after another, and strung them on the fishing rod. Finally, she shook the fishing rod casually, and the fish on it were strung together.

They were all thrown into the lake.

Seeing this, Chu Wanli suddenly had a look of hesitation on his face and said: "Humph, you are so cruel at a young age. If you want to catch fish, that's it. If you stab the fish to death but don't eat it, killing without reason, what's the point?

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Azi didn't care about killing or not killing at all, but Chu Wanli's words aroused her rebellious psychology. She clapped her hands and said with a smile: "I just like to kill animals for no reason. How do you treat me?"

As she spoke, she tried hard with both hands to break Chu Wanli's fishing rod. Unexpectedly, the fishing rod was very strong and tough. She tried several times and still couldn't break it.

Chu Wanli sneered: "You want to break my fishing rod, but it's not that easy."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Ah Zi rolled her eyes, pointed at Chu Wanli's back, and said, "Who is here?"

Chu Wanli looked back and saw no one. Knowing that he had been deceived, he hurriedly turned his head, but it was already a step too late. He saw that his fishing rod had flown dozens of feet away and plunged into the middle of the lake with a splash. He was no longer there.

He couldn't help but get furious and shouted: "Where did this wild girl come from?" He stretched out his hand and grabbed her shoulder.

Ah Zi was not afraid at all. Instead, she smiled and made a face at Chu Wanli and shouted, "Help, are you killing someone?" While shouting, she hid behind Wang Yuyan.

Chu Wanli was furious and tried to catch him.

At a glance, Wang Yuyan saw something hidden in Ah Zi's hand behind her back. It seemed to be a piece of transparent cloth, but if it was there or not, she knew it was a fishing net.

This fishing net is made of extremely fine silk threads, as thin as hair, transparent in texture, extremely tough, and shrinks when it encounters objects. Once Chu Wanli gets caught in the net without knowing it, it only takes a few struggles to get out.

For such a big man to be teased by a little girl, his dignity will be completely lost.

She couldn't bear to see a good man like Chu Wanli make a fool of himself. She even wanted to kill him because of this foolhardy incident. So she stretched out the spear in her hand, touched it to the ground, picked it up, stirred it up, and all the fishing nets were stirred up.

On the gun.

Chu Wanli thought Wang Yuyan was going to help Ah Zi, but when he was hesitating, he saw the fishing net on the spear, and immediately understood, with an angry look on his face.

Azi didn't expect that Wang Yuyan not only failed to help her, but also exposed her trick. She immediately felt a little resentful towards this beautiful sister Wang and said coldly: "Are you going to fight me too? Please return my fishing net."

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At this time, someone from Huxi said from a distance: "Brother Chu, what happened?"

While he was talking, a man walked quickly on the path by the lake. He had a Chinese character and was in his forties, maybe not even fifty. His appearance was majestic, but his robes were light and slow, and his attire was quite chic.

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