The original owner grew up in a beggar's den and could do nothing but beg.
When she grew up, it wasn't like she didn't find things to do, but every time she went home, people either thought she was dirty, or they thought she had a lingering odor, and some thought she would steal things from the store.
It was obvious that she had jumped into the river and cleaned herself up, but those people looked at her as if they were looking at some bed bugs.
Gradually, she stopped annoying people and wandered aimlessly in the mountains and forests like a lonely ghost.
Su Zhan carried half of the white-faced steamed bun that the original owner had preserved extremely well, followed by the white wolf. The master and the servant left the ruined temple and rushed down the mountain.
When they reached the halfway point of the mountain, the rain became heavier. Su Zhan looked down and saw a group of men in black carrying a sedan, walking up from the bottom as if they were walking on flat ground.
It was the group of people who killed the original owner. Su Zhan immediately chose another way down the mountain without hesitation.
Not long after Su Zhan left, the group came to the road she was walking on, and the leading man in black was surprised.
"What happened?" A soft and seductive female voice came from the sedan.
Hearing the woman's melancholy voice, the people in black around them couldn't help but tense up and their faces flushed.
"Palace Master, there are signs of someone walking here." The leading man in black couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and stepped forward to reply.
"Today is the day when I meet Yun Lang. I don't want a third party to disturb us. You should know what to do, right?" The female voice in the sedan chair was soft and arousing.
"Yes, I obey." The leader of the men in black said respectfully, then followed the footsteps and chased in the direction Su Zhan left.
After the leader left, the sedan set off again.
Su Zhan walked halfway and suddenly found footprints behind him.
It was raining in the sky, and the soil on the ground was muddy. Every time you step on it, there will be a mark. These footprints point directly to Su Zhan's location.
Su Zhan stopped. I was afraid it was too late to destroy the footprints now. She looked left and right, but for a while she couldn't think of any good solution. She hoped that the group of people just now would not catch up.
Unfortunately, things were not as beautiful as Su Zhan thought.
A strong wind struck from behind his head. Su Zhan bent down to avoid the attack, a stern look flashed in his eyes.
Just because she chose to avoid this group of people didn't mean that she felt she couldn't defeat them.
This is the third ancient world she has experienced. Not to mention the world of Dionysus, she has been a general.
Although the force value in that world was obviously low, people were coming to kill her, and she could not avoid the battle.
He winked at the white wolf on the side and asked him to cooperate with his actions for a while.
Although he was surprised that the little beggar could avoid his attack, the leader in black was only surprised for a moment before killing Su Zhan.
Su Zhan seemed to be frightened and stayed where he was.
It was indeed a coincidence that he escaped my attack before. When the black-clothed leader thought this, he didn't notice the white wolf who came around behind him for unknown reasons.
Maybe even if he noticed it, he would completely ignore it.
Just a puppy.
At the critical moment when the two men and the wolf were ready to attack, a bright light appeared between the two people, and it was sharp and headed towards the man in black.
That's a sword.
A sword with a cold light flashing, making people panic.
The man holding the sword was wearing plain clothes and holding an oil-paper umbrella in his other hand. He pulled out the sword from the body of the leader of the man in black and put it into its sheath with a calm expression.
"Master Yun, you..." Before the leader of the men in black could finish speaking, he suddenly fell to the ground.
"Anyone who belongs to the Demon Sect will be punished if they find it." Mr. Yun said slowly, with no trace of emotion on his handsome face.
After he finished speaking, he looked up at the mountain with an expressionless face and said, "A war is about to break out here, so leave quickly."
Is this what he is saying to her? Su Zhan looked at Mr. Yun strangely. Although this man looked cold, he was actually a nice person.
At this time, Su Zhan was wearing a beggar's standard attire, his hair was messy and unkempt, and his body was splattered with mud from running so fast just now.
With such an image, when Mr. Yun looked over just now, there was no trace of disgust in his eyes.
For this reason, he is much better than those people who smile but look at the original owner with disgust.
"Thank you for your life-saving grace." Su Zhan bowed his hand and said, "If you dare to ask me your benefactor's name, I can repay you in the future."
Although Mr. Yun didn't need to take action, Su Zhan thought he could escape, but he couldn't ignore his life-saving grace just because of this.
"No need." Mr. Yun blinked in confusion and turned back to look at Su Zhan in confusion.
This was the first person he saved who looked calm and said he wanted to repay him.
Those who were rescued in the past either panicked or crawled away.
"Whatever you want, the so-called kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring of water." Su Zhan said seriously, "What's more, you still saved my life, so I naturally want to express my gratitude."
In addition to saying thank you, Su Zhan also had another meaning in it.
Martial arts in this world are relatively prosperous, and even the original owner has seen people in the martial arts armed with various weapons.
Although we still don’t know the identity of Mr. Yun, but based on the master’s demeanor when he took action just now, his origin is not that simple.
It would be best if you could become a disciple of this person and learn swordsmanship openly.
Thinking of this, the smile on Su Zhan's face became even brighter.
"My surname is Yun." As if he couldn't stand Su Zhan's expectant eyes, Mr. Yun quietly turned his head to the other side.
Mr. Yun was a little confused as to why this person, who was not sure whether he was a boy or a girl, looked at him with such strange eyes.
Obviously when he came out, the master should have checked his clothes to see that there was nothing embarrassing about them.
Su Zhan, who was dressed in tattered clothes and with messy hair, had no idea that one day he would be defined as neither a man nor a woman.
"It turns out to be Daxia Yun. I don't know what sect the hero comes from. If I meet someone from the same sect as Daxia in the future, I won't offend my benefactor's sect." Su Zhan started to talk in a formal way.
"No." There are only two people in their sect, and apart from him, there is only the master.
The former already knew Su Zhan, while the latter had a carefree personality and was a standard old naughty boy, so it was impossible to offend him.
Su Zhan smiled. If he wasn't smart, he would have no idea what the meaning of the word "can't" is.
Mr. Yun is a man who is not good at words, so in the end, Su Zhan finally revealed his origins.
The holy land of contemporary swordsmanship, the only descendant of Jiange - Yunxiao.
