Over the past decades, if there were no court repairs, the temples would have been deserted, and not many people came to incense.

Wen Renhe saw the appearance of Yin Hanjiang's familiar doors and roads, and couldn't help but wonder. When Yin Hanjiang was incenseed and scrubbed the statue and returned to him, he asked, "You come here often?"

Yin Hanjiang's ears were reddish, but he remained cold on the face, and honestly replied: "If it is not closed, it will come once a year."

It was the first time to come with Zun Shang.

"The deity neither cultivates merits nor eats incense on earth. People are by your side, why should you worship a statue?" Wen Ren was puzzled.

Yin Hanjiang followed him from an early age, and Wen Rene admitted to knowing Yin's protection methods. Until the "Bad Love Fame" was opened, Fang Jue saw that he only saw the side of Yin Hanjiang. Since then, more attention has been placed on Yin Hanjiang, and many details have not been noticed in the past.

For example, in this temple, more than 80 years have passed, and the statue is still brand new, and part of this must be the credit of Yin Hanjiang. He comes once a year, but Wen Ren'e never finds it.

Yin Hanjiang just wanted to answer. A man dressed as an official came to them. He looked like he was 50 or 60 years old. When he saw Yin Hanjiang, he stepped forward and said, "Is this young man named Yin?"

In the face of this old man, Yin Hanjiang was not as indifferent as others, and politely said: "It is."

The old man looked at Yin Hanjiang's face with a nostalgic look, and sighed: "I came to watch the Guardian Martyrs' Shrine at the age of sixteen. For more than forty years, I saw fewer and fewer people coming to worship, only the Yin Shaoxia family, from Grandfather to you, you will come every year before the winter. I have n’t seen Ling Zun in these eleven years, and I thought you also forgot. "

"My father has been inconvenient in legs and feet in recent years and has been talking about failing to come to worship. This year I went out for the first time. My father Qian Dingwan asked me to come. He told me that his great-grandfather was heard by generals in more than 80 years. The Yin family that was saved, did not dare to forget each other for generations. Even if I am old, my children and grandchildren will come. "

Yin Hanjiang rarely speaks such long words, and is not good at expressing his thoughts. Wen Renhe saw that he skillfully pretended to be his great-grandfather, grandfather and father in front of the old officials, and he might also pretend to be his son and grandson, giving him a freshness that he had never had before.

Eleven years haven't come, which is the inconvenience of his father's legs and feet, it is the eleven years before and after the Zhengmo War, and Yin Hanjiang can't get away without coming.

"My father too," the old man took a damp cloth and wiped the martyrs monument in front of the Martyr's Shrine, so that every name was revealed. "He kept saying, if there was no general in the battle more than 80 years ago, Now this small town may change its master. "

The wet cloth wiped every name. The old man stared at a name called "Zhang Ergou" and said proudly: "This is my grandfather. He left my father and died on the battlefield after fighting. The father said that now the small town The tranquility is the blood of my grandfather and countless soldiers. Although my grandfather died, he was still glorious. "

The autumn wind rolled up, the old man wrapped his clothes, and said to Yin Hanjiang with a smile: "Young people are young and strong, they are not afraid of cold, and they must add more clothes in winter, otherwise they will be uncomfortable when they are old."

He put away the scrubbing tools, carried the small bucket, and left the Martyr's Shrine slowly.

Seeing that he was far away, Yin Hanjiang turned around and seriously repeated what Cai Cai said: "Not the same."

This time, Wenren E understand.

Wen Ren'e, the first deity of the devil, is different from General Wen Ren in the Zhonglie Temple in the border town, just as the Xuan Yuanzong left protector Yin Hanjiang is different from the Yin Shaoxia who comes to worship every year.

He walked over to the Martyr's Monument, swiped each name with his fingertips, and smiled with relief: "I was able to match each name with the face in memory."

Not "the deity", but "me", at this time he is no longer the deity, but the general Wen.

Each of the names on the martyrs' inscriptions has probably been reincarnated, and some may even have been reincarnated several times. But in this town, in the hearts of countless people, they live vividly in the memory of the town residents.

These names are connected together and called "Guardian".

The wind in the frontier is blunt. Every autumn wind is like a knife, piercing people's cotton clothes. The people on the roadside are seeing the wind getting bigger and bigger. Pedestrians hurried to the warm home. On the way, only Wen Ren'e and Yin Hanjiang remained.

The cold wind blows down Yin Hanjiang's long strands of hair, hanging down on the side of the face. He tied his hair in a normal day without revealing his hair. Although his face was young, he had a feeling of aging youth. At this time, the wind blows the hair, the broken hair hangs down, and the Yin Hanjiang in Wenren's eyes actually has a more youthful sense of purity.

In fact, Yin Hanjiang has always been like this, and has not changed for many years, but Wen Ren'e's eyes rarely fall on him.

Wen Rene smiled, and took out the sadistic romance: You are the only one I do n’t change from his sleeve: “It ’s thanks to this book, if you do n’t have it, the deity almost missed a Yin Han River.”

Yin Hanjiang saw this familiar subject again, and respectfully kept this book that puzzled him.

It seems that Zun Shang is seeing the other side of himself today, and it seems that today's Zun Shang is different from the past. Yin Hanjiang was only in front of him that this person was General Wenren, not Demon Lord Zun, and he boldly asked: " What is the mystery of this book? "

He still remembered that Zunyuanzong left Xuanyuanzong only after he got the book, paying special attention to a decent student named Baili Qingmiao and taking care of it.

Respected only when Baili Qingmiao is a junior, Yin Hanjiang did not consciously pay attention to this woman who only had love in her heart, and also had the idea of ​​hating iron and not making steel. Respecting her qualifications in this way, she also said that the two had causality in their previous lives, and even had the intention of accepting disciples. Baili Qingmiao only wanted to live in two places with He Wenchao and He Wenchao ...

Even though Yin Hanjiang seldom has his own views and opinions on people other than Zun Shang, he has to admit at this time that He Wenchao is not worth it.

Baili Qingmiao is still a kind-hearted disciple, and He Wenchao is really disgusting.

Yin Hanjiang is a person who believes that one person is absolutely indifferent. How can he be accustomed to He Wenchao's love of Baili Qingmiao on the one hand, and on the other side sleeping and protecting the law?

"This book tells a story about love," Wen Ren'e briefly described, and then changed his mind, "This book gives this respect a new understanding of Yin Hufa."

Yin Hanjiang was dumbfounded again.

"The wind is strong," Wen Ren'e put away the book. "Yin Hufa has any secrets in this small town. Let's take this opportunity and tell the deity together."

"Subordinates ... often go to restaurants to listen to dramas and books," Yin Hanjiang said. "Those dramas and storytellers changed the story very ridiculously, but it also sounded good."

"Take the deity and listen to it." Wen Ren E said.

Yin Hanjiang obediently led Wen Ren'e to a restaurant. After the wind blew, there were few people outside. The restaurant had too many guests. The first floor was already full. Yin Hanjiang asked for an expensive box on the second floor.

The teahouse at the foot of the Shangqing Pai bought some aura of good tea. The guests came and went to drink tea, eat delicate pastries, and listen to poetry. The frontier is a different style. The two men sat on the seats. The second child brought a steaming pot, a large plate of cut beef, a large plate of lamb, a jar of shochu, and two bowls of goat milk tea.

No more than the exquisite tea pots in the Zhongzhou area, the cups in the Biansai Restaurant are wider than the bowls in Zhongzhou. The shop's second child filled two large bowls of shochu without a word.

Yin Hanjiang was a little embarrassed at the bold display scene. He just wanted Xiao Er to change to a smaller cup, but heard people say: "Why take a bowl, shouldn't the shochu be drunk directly from the jar?"

Dian Xiao Er clapped his hands and said: "I knew that the guest official knew the goods, so I will take another jar!"

Wen Ren'e lifted the jar with one hand and took a sip of wine. The wine stains meandered down the corners of the lips and disappeared before they dripped. I don't know how high this degree is. For the first time, Yin Hanjiang saw such a bold look in the solemn respect, and could not help swallowing the saliva. He also felt that the wine in the jar was mellow, and lifted the jar to take a sip. Wenren E.

Wenren Erlang laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha! It turns out that Yin Hufa really can't drink alcohol, and the master in the virtual period was turned into such a pitiful look by this area."

"It's a good drink." Yin Hanjiang said.

Wen Ren'e shook his head: "When I first drank, I learned to drink from my father and brother, and almost killed myself. I didn't understand why the wine was so strong. My mother told me that the border soldiers were injured and pointed at the liquor to save their lives. What. "

Until Wenren's slaughtered the Nine Clan, Wenren'e did not learn to drink. It was a hundred years ago, in this small town, mingled with the border soldiers and learned to drink and eat meat. At that time, he still had a flesh, even if he had already broken the valley, it was okay to eat some fireworks occasionally.

right now……

Wen Ren'e looked at the steaming hot pot and served a slice of mutton to Yin Hanjiang. Yin Hanjiang only respected that he didn't like meat and learned to drink wine. As long as you adapt to the spiciness of shochu, you will not be drunk.

There is a storyteller standing in the lobby on the first floor, with a heavy side accent, telling the story of a spicy woman in a small town who set a man back home. The character of the woman in the story is straightforward, dare to love and hate, never drag the mud, the audience Hearing applause repeatedly.

"This is what love should be." Wen Ren'e nodded again and again after hearing this. "If the deity commits love robbery, if the person also likes the deity, I will bind that person to the side; if the person is unconscious, I Let go, what a sticky look. "

With a slap, "Abusive Love" was filmed on the table, and whether it was Bai Li Qing Miao or Wen Ren E, it was a wrong way.

Yin Hanjiang saw a pool of wine spilling on the cover, Wen Ren'e didn't seem to be so rare as this book, and he showed a curious look under the drink.

Wen Ren E Road said: "This is the love story of Baili Qingmiao and He Wenchao. After telling the story of Baili Qingmiao turning himself into a very good one, and handing it to He Wenchao's bad practice, are you saying that is ridiculous?"

Wen Ren'e thinks it is possible to tell him part of the book about Yin Hufa, so as to avoid Yin Hanjiang always looking like hesitantly speaking, I'm really afraid that the child will hold back. However, there is no need to talk about the following things that have caused people to die and Yin Hanjiang went mad.

"When the deity got this book, it was only a textbook. Whoever studied it and found out that it was actually a book that leaked the heavens." Wen Rene said slowly, "About the war between the devil and the devil, this book It is slightly recorded that the deity also relied on this book to anticipate enemy opportunities. "

Yin Hanjiang was surprised, but he did not ask questions and quietly heard the story of Ren E.

Wen Ren'e briefly talked about the abusive relationship between Baili Qingmiao and He Wenchao in the next book, omitting himself from the fact that Baili Qingmiao and later died for her, but explained it as: "The deity is here In the book, I have been assisted by Baili Qingmiao several times by the favor of the predecessor innate god. That ’s why I want to accept her as a disciple, and lead Baili Qingmiao to a ruthless way to get rid of the influence of He Wenchao. "

"It turned out to be so." Yin Hanjiang's doubts gradually unraveled, and pride rose in his heart. Sure enough, he was far-sighted. Even a love storybook, he can use the clues to route and use the power of the devil's war to fight with Heaven.

"The deity knows the existence of Xue Zhongyan by this book," Wen Ren Edao said. "The book also mentioned that Yin Hufa had a chance in the Gold Coast cliff, where there is Po Yue Meteorite, which can be used to refining your sword. "

Actually, Po Yue's meteorite was Wen Ren'e's chance. He changed it subtly and described it as Yin Hanjiang's chance, lest Yin Hanjiang was grateful that he would have to die for him. Wen Ren'e did not like to see him like that. child.

The burial hill picked up the Yin Hanjiang, and the border towns fought in the battlefield. Wen Ren'e also benefited a lot. He did not need Yin Hanjiang to be so grateful to Dade.

"It just happens that both sides of the demon are recuperating at this time, and the Xuanyuan Sect is probably okay. The deity will follow you to the Gold Coast Cliff." Wen Ren'e said naturally.

Xuan Yuanzong ... Is it okay? Yin Hanjiang frowned and said: "Sovereign, the Xuanyuan Sect has no heads of dragons, and his subordinates are afraid that Supreme has left for too long, and the right protector and the altar master will have two hearts."

"It's okay," Wen Rene took a sip of wine. "It's easier to kill all, and right and left can't fight right now. It's useless to keep such a master in Magic Dao. There are more troubles."

Yin Hanjiang reverently said: "Zun said yes."

Wen Renhe twisted his finger and tapped his forehead. He said unpleasantly: "The deity is not omnipotent and omnipotent. When there is something wrong and wrong, the protection of Yin Yin follows the deity. It will be difficult for the deity to find its own mistakes. You occasionally move Use your brain and help the deity to think about it. "

"Subordinates obey orders." Yin Hanjiang touched his head and chuckled.

The trip to the fortress seemed to bring the relationship closer, and Wen Ren'e and Yin Hanjiang were no longer the stiff master-servant feelings of the past, and they had more fetters.

The two drank a total of ten jars of wine, and they were shocked that the shopkeepers stepped forward to ask them for their surnames, and they were going to leave a wine fairy in the restaurant.

Wen Ren'e refused to make a name, and took Yin Hanjiang away from the world of red dust. The hot pot on the table, Wen Ren'e did not move, but Yin Hanjiang ate a lot.

After leaving the town before the curfew, Wen Ren E said, "Let the Yin sword protect the royal sword to take the deity to the Gold Coast cliff, this magic sword will not be available for a few days, get the Po Yue meteorite, and refine it together Now. "

Chi Mingjian shook and seemed to be protesting to Wen Ren'e.

Yin Hanjiang did not doubt him, Yu Jian and Wen Ren'e rushed to the Golden Coast cliff. His sword was not as fast as Wenren Edan, and the coast of the Gold Coast was far away. He flew for a day and night. Wen Ren'e calculated the time, even if Baili Qingmiao returned to the school, he should not have reached the Golden Coast cliff at this moment.

The Golden Coast Cliff is located in the extreme east of the mainland of Zhongzhou. The shore is covered with golden fine sand, so it is called the Golden Sea.

There is a cliff on the coast, and the cliff faces are all golden rocks, which is the golden coast cliff.

Yin Hanjiang landed on the cliff, and the sword could no longer be here. According to legend, there is a fairyland hidden in the Golden Coast Cliff. In the realm of realm, wherever there are traces of the fairyland or the realm of the gods, it will suppress the cultivation of the practitioners. The practitioners can move freely.

But Wen Ren'e was even stronger than ordinary people even if he was suppressed, and he had practiced martial arts, and his skills were lighter and more vigorous than those of ordinary practitioners. Yin Hanjiang has practiced sword since childhood, and his skill is also quite good. The two of them stepped down the rock along the foot of the cliff and stepped on it very steady.

In the book, Baili Qingmiao fell many times and was hugged back by Wenren; he fell again and hugged it back. Strange to say, she never fell when she climbed Jiuding Mountain with Wenrenhe on her back, but she always slipped on the coast of the Gold Coast Cliff. Maybe the Gold Coast cliff was washed by the sea all the year round, and the rocks were loose?

Yin Hanjiang didn't have this trouble. He had a steady foot and climbed fast. No matter how fast Wen Ren'e finds, he can keep up.

In the original book, I found the fairy phantom of the big month, completely because Baili Qingmiao twisted his foot every few thousand words, wounded his shoulder once, and was injured in a variety of patterns. He always stopped to heal.

Wen Ren'e didn't know where the fairy fantasy realm was. The "Bad Love Wind" recorded that Baili Qingmiao was bitten by a poisonous bat one day and passed out. Wen Rene hugged her and found the entrance to the fairy illusion when Baili was dying. Xue Zhongyan was found when Baili Qingmiao was about to freeze to death. Meat Ganoderma lucidum came out after Baili Qingmiao was in a coma.

Wait, is the reason why these celestial treasures appear is dying?

After searching for three days, Wen Ren'e stopped and stopped. Isn't Baili Qingmiao absent, will the fairy illusion appear?

Wen Ren'e was a little embarrassed.

"Supreme respect?" Yin Hanjiang heard the person stopped and hung on the cliff to think deeply.

"The deity seems to ..." Wen Ren'e just about to speak, glancing at the corner of the eye to see a blue-black thing pounced on the Yin Hanjiang, immediately waving his long sleeves, his arms turned into a blood mist, and wrapped that thing in it.

After a while, the bat melted into blood water in the blood mist that smelled people, and dropped into the sea water drop by drop.

"Sovereign, your hand ..." Yin Hanjiang watched Wen Ren'e dissipate in the invisible arm, his voice trembling.

"I still told you to find it." Wen Rene smiled, blood mist condensed into his arms, rubbing Yin Hanjiang's head.

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