So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

And in the bookstore, I saw Chen He bought. Chun. The poor scholars of the palace album, after a few words, left the shop, walked down the street, the cool wind directly poured the neck, he had to cage the sleeves, the thin body shivered Under the corner of the sheltered wind, while holding the stall selling hot hot spicy soup, while holding the belly of the screaming.

"Hey."

The scholar looked at it for a while and continued to go down.

"If it wasn't last fall in the fall..." The scholar was not upset. In his view, Chen He is such a child, it is simply a waste of money and food. He is full of poetry and poetry, full of ambition, and his heart is the king's loyalty to contribute to the community. At the end of the month, it is difficult for the family to uncover the pot, and drink two porridge a day.

On the other side of the Yuzhou school, there is a monthly money for the famous name. Without this, his family may be starved to death.

The scholars who came out of the copper plate, because they could not succeed in buying the two volumes of the episodes, they were all angry. After they entered the house, they did not slow down. They sat down on the stool and poured a glass of white water to drink. .

Unexpectedly, the water was cold. The scholar was wearing a single coat and walked for a long while in the autumn wind. It was already cold enough. He went down without looking carefully. When he was cold from his throat to his heart, he was so angry that he shot the table:

"Yun Niang! You are stealing lazy in the daytime, I am at home, can't even drink hot water?"

A young woman in a cloaked dress, silently walked out, the hand full of scorpion wiped the patched dark outer skirt, whispered: "The firewood in the house is almost exhausted, cooking is not enough, where is still There is hot water."

The book was so angry that he stood up, and after he stood up, he wanted to blame, and his eyes fell on the filthy eyes of the woman. At a young age, the eyes were bloodshot, and the needles were bitter under the lights at night. The students stopped, after all, Speak obsessively.

Looking at the appearance of Xianggong’s sleeves, the woman stood for a long time and wanted to catch up, and eventually swallowed her words back.

She hopes that her husband can't buy a book... because the copper plate that the scholars walked away is the last bit of money at home.

——The man always said that her hair is long and short-sighted. She only knows how to compare it. I don’t know that once he should test it, he will be able to fly, and the official robes will be added. This bite can’t be eaten, why not use her.

The woman walked back to the house silently, and suddenly she heard a faint groaning noise from the bottom of the lane.

The woman glared at her blushing eyes and recognized it for a long time before she recognized herself as an individual.

She was shocked to see if she lived in a poor household. She went out to help her work in the daytime, and the neighbors were quiet, and the woman had to go up and help.

Look down, hey, still pretty girl.

I don’t know how, my face is white, and I am sleepy.

The woman squatted for a while, still struggling to return the girl to her home, ready to wait for the scholar to come back to Baojia, perhaps this is a good woman who escaped after being abducted.

The woman’s eyes could not see the distant things. She did not find that she was sitting on the roof not far from her.

One of them shivered and tried to calm down, but when he looked at the height of the tile from the ground, his face lost two points.

"Zhonghu." Another person with a negative hand behind him, a cold call.

"In..." On the surface of the lake, there was an unwilling anger, but he did not dare to say anything.

"Are you sure, she is Yunyun Niang?"

Zhonghu heard the words, some mouths screamed: "She... She is the wife of my classmate Zheng Zhengren's wife, I am listening to him calling his wife Yun Niang. This surname is also common. If you say it is not her, I don't know exactly. Who is it?"

"Humph!"

The man glanced at the lake in the cold, and the latter twitched like iced water.

In the months when Zhonghu was taken away, the biggest gain was that he figured out that the masters of the martial arts were just imaginary. The national teachers of the imperial court and the sorghum of the Beijing Grand National Temple were actually monks.

Chen Wo, the brother of his wife Chen Xingniang, the Wufu who dared to kill the prime minister, was also a monk.

And it is a magic repair...

"Chen He's heart is hot, heart-thirsty, just killing you with a sharp and sharp knife. You should be thankful." The mysterious man who walked away from Zhonghu, sneered in a weird tone. "In the future, he will still have a **** storm, and his life will not be known." Geometry, can die in his hands, no one is a rare person of excellence in the realm of cultivation, what do you count?"

Zhonghu closed his mouth.

He was initially angry and asked, is such a villain, is it nobody? Then I got a cold and ironic irony:

"If you try to stop him, are you dead?"

Zhonghu is stunned.

This read-only sage book, full of belly and bends around the officialdom, playing with the predecessor of the predecessor (only one day), can not imagine the world has such unscrupulous people.

Even the emperor of the world, the rich emperor of the world, can't do whatever he wants - the tyrant's end, even the civilians know.

"Tianli Zhaozhao, is there no retribution?" Zhonghu made a difficult speech.

As a conscience, the old official who had been thrown into the corner, said that retribution is inevitable.

It’s just that he thought about it. The most troublesome thing he had done was to drop the stone, take the boat and accept the bribe. As for the political enemies who were dragged out and exiled, it’s not a good thing. Everyone is all the way, so the waist of the lake It’s quite up again: “Is there no eyes in the sky, let the villains who are hard to write in this world escape in the world?”

It is said that the monks have the power to move the mountains, and Shou Yuan is longer than a dynasty.

It’s a good person who doesn’t live long, and the scourge is thousands of years.

Zhonghu hates itching, and the mysterious man laughs, no more words.

Until a few days ago, they heard a story in the Yangzhou tea house. The self-proclaimed monk, who had quietly walked away from his mysterious man, suddenly shattered the tea pot and scared the two battles in Zhonghu.

——In the past six months, Zhonghu was not good. I couldn’t sleep on the bed, and the wind was sleeping. It caused the other party to be slightly dissatisfied. It was a palm shot, and the pain of Zhonghu was sweating.

Today, Zhonghu does not know whether it is more hateful to Chen Wo, or this mysterious person.

"You don't want to know why God has no eyes, let the villains get away from the world?" The other party's voice was frozen and the whole body was cold. "I tell you, because Heaven also took him, there is no way for you and me." Return to the world."

Zhonghu squatted for a long while, and realized what this sentence meant.

He immediately jumped up in shock: "You, you mean... no, you too?"

Huang Yi dreams and returns to the same year.

Zhonghu’s breathing was rushing, and he was brave enough to ask: “Then I received a note in the Beijing restaurant and mentioned Chen He’s business. I want to come and write it?”

"Hey, Ji Hong, this idiot."

Zhonghu is not clear, so I have to wait again, the man has closed his eyes and raised his spirits.

The next step is to rush to the lake to almost vomit blood. The monk does not need a carriage at all. The so-called magic weapon is very popular. The mortal brings up the half hour, does not spit out the darkness, but also freezes unconsciously.

At the beginning, this mysterious man used the identity of the pharmacy doctor to deceive Zhonghu. This is also true on the road. No matter whether the lake is high fever or typhoid fever, just let a dose of medicine continue, let alone die, and Zhonghu wants to faint and do it. Not enough.

Especially terrible is that Zhonghu gradually feels the pain in the rainy limbs, the dazzling, the spirit is not good, just like an old man who will be on the wood, although the appearance has not changed, Zhonghu still understands the fear, the other party did not treat himself, eat It's just some medicine that consumes the bottom of the body. If you eat more than one bowl, you have to earn more than one point.

Zhonghu wants to escape, but he can't think of it at all, and the other party usually ignores him. He just glares at him. Most of the time, Zhonghu is groggy and completely unaware of what happened around him.

As for the mysterious man who is "superbly skilled", Zhonghu is even more uncertain about his longevity.

Even this time, rushing back to Yuzhou, Zhonghu is also a fog.

"You are... I am a fairy, I don't know how to find a woman like Yun Yuniang. What do you want to do?" Zhonghu saw that the mysterious man did not respond, and he trembled and asked. "Her husband, I have known for many years, maybe I can help. Going busy."

"You don't want revenge?"

"Oh, don't dare." Zhonghu cursed in his heart. According to Chen He, who is said in this population, he is blinded with lard and plans to revenge! He is a mortal in his area, what do you like to compete with these high-going guys?

"Predecessors, gods... Zhongmou is not talented, I really don't know how to do it..."

"You don't have to do anything. After half an hour, go to Zhengju people and see Yun Yuniang."

"what?"

The mysterious man smiled silently and looked at Zhonghu.

This look makes Zhonghu shudder, because it is like trying to raise a pig to be slaughtered, or tied a pig, ready to wait quietly for the tiger to fall into the trap.

Full of relief, expectation, and incomprehensible compassion.

"No! I--"

Zhonghu shouted, regardless of being on the roof, turned and ran.

The tiles screamed, and Zhonghu Lake fell, and it was about to fall. He waved his arm in a panic and struggled for a while before he was found to have been shackled from the back neck.

"It's really troublesome."

The man sighed and slammed on the neck of Zhonghu Lake. Zhonghu’s eyes were black and his arms were still hanging.

This movement was not big. I couldn’t alarm the cockroaches in the faraway room. Instead, the mysterious man smirked:

"Fu Liyun, wasted this mortal, and his heart is not willing."

The mysterious man snorted: "Chen Wo is a three-robbery, the usual means is useless to him. Zhonghu slaps his little sister as a wife. If he had arrested him, he would be involved in Yunzhou Chenjia. After hundreds of years of calculations in the North Xuan faction, we have followed the example of Chen, isn’t it a great idea?”

"That's a good thing, but unfortunately!" The person hiding in the side is hateful. "What is the story of the book? Is it really heaven? How does Chen He know everything? Tiandao can't tell Chen He. The truth, is it not only that people have given up revenge, but also said these things?"

"I am afraid of it."

"There is no reason, let me know who he is..."

The words of resentment disappeared in the wind, only listening to another person asking: "You tied the white scorpion, did not cause the attention of the king Wang Tengbo!"

"Teng Bo is not in Miaojiang, there are only a few non-climate five poisonous door juniors." The man who secretly spoke also showed his body shape. He was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose. He smiled happily. "Yesterday Five poisonous disciples were looking for Chen Wo, and they made a big noise to ask his sister, Bai Hao!"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

"Chen Wo, Chen Wo, you will soon know that the eight-tailed fox that Ji Hong’s idiot has found is not a problem at all. Wait until Jin Yunniang recovers her memory and restores her true body... haha."

The author has something to say: Oh, this is the 8th and the 9th.

On the 8th, Fu Lieyun, the past life is the disciple of the Western Region Chixia, disguised as a doctor, and walked away from Zhonghu.

On the 9th, he also did a lot of things in silence. He smashed Chen He’s corner and kidnapped Chen’s white scorpion... and some coughs.

The two men have already joined the alliance, and they have been lurking to take revenge slowly, but suddenly they have a book and they are shocked.

The lunch of Zhonghu is going to be made.