"..."

Blinking, Yue Yuan stared blankly at the girl who followed Wei Zhenzhen out of the stream, and was speechless for a long time.

The girl seemed a little afraid of seeing strangers, especially after Yue Yuan's eyes fell on the girl. Her body, which was curled up like a quail, started to tremble even more. She carefully grabbed the hem of Wei Zhenzhen's clothes and hid quietly.

Behind Wei Zhenzhen.

Then……

Under Yue Yuan's gaze, he carefully dug out his head as if he was afraid of being discovered, and observed Yue Yuan with great horror.

Silently, Yue Yuan's eyes stayed on the girl's face for a while. Although the girl's face was already covered in black plaster, Yue Yuan's eyes could naturally tell that the girl in front of him was of heavenly beauty.

In terms of appearance, Wei Zhenzhen cannot compare with her.

His eyes were on the other person's face for a long time, and he watched the girl retract her head behind Wei Zhenzhen. After avoiding Yue Yuan's eyes, his eyes moved down and fell on the other person's pair of eyes that were also stained.

There was a lot of mud on my bare feet.

Even though they were stained with mud, Yue Yuan could still tell that they were a pair of snowy feet.

Its charm can be compared to the appearance of a girl stained by plaster.

Even when Yue Yuan sees this, he can't help but think about what these pair of jade feet will look like after the mud is washed away. Even if he doesn't have a foot fetish, looking at their shape and observing

He was so angry that he already had the urge to play with it.

Slowly closing his eyes, Yue Yuan wanted to ask Wei Zhenzhen, where did this thing come from?

As if feeling Yue Yuan's confusion, Wei Zhenzhen couldn't help pinching the corners of her clothes nervously with her hands, and said: "Master, this girl is so pitiful!"

Pitiful?

If she is pitiful, no one in this world will be pitiful!

Opening his eyes, Yue Yuan stared at Wei Zhenzhen. He listened quietly to how Wei Zhenzhen picked up this girl. Under Wei Zhenzhen's soft voice, the image of Wei Zhenzhen just appeared in front of Yue Yuan.

The scene of Zhen going to the stream——

The thatch is deep.

By the stream, several middle-aged men and women in tattered clothes fell down, and next to the corpse sat a trembling girl holding her knees, burying her head in the crook of her knees and sobbing.

Seeing this scene, Wei Zhenzhen, who was so sympathetic, had forgotten about wanting to vomit because of the smell of blood. Instead, she kindly stepped forward and began to care about the person in front of her, whose bare feet were stained with countless mud, and her face was covered with mud.

Gray, a girl in tattered clothes comes.

All right!

After meeting such a pitiful-looking girl, Wei Zhenzhen could not help but feel sympathy in her heart. After some questioning, Wei Zhenzhen lived up to expectations and got a touching and sentimental story.

This is a girl's family who escaped from a refugee camp.

In the end, the girl's parents died tragically, leaving the girl alone.

With the same sentiments, Wei Zhenzhen comforted the girl who looked like a frightened kitten with a very gentle tone, then brought her out and decided to let the young master accept this poor girl.

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The world is in chaos right now, and Wei Zhenzhen can't do much.

It is Wei Zhenzhen's very simple and pure idea to help anyone, and it is exactly like this. That is why Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling have such respect for Wei Zhenzhen. At the beginning, Wei Zhenzhen had such respect for Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

That's not the case with human help.

"Master!"

The pleading eyes fell on Yue Yuan's face, and the meaning in Wei Zhenzhen's eyes was self-evident. When saying this, Wei Zhenzhen did not forget to reach out and pull out the girl hiding behind her.

He said in a comforting tone: "Huanhan, don't be afraid, the young master is a good man!"

Huan Huan!

Listening to the name Wei Zhenzhen muttered, the corners of Yue Yuan's mouth began to tremble involuntarily. In Yue Yuan's eyes, the scene in front of him was completely like a little white rabbit holding a tiger in its arms, comforting him.

Don't be afraid of the sight of the tiger.

"Mr...Mr.!"

The voice was very small, but very pleasant, like the cry of a nightingale. The girl named Huanwan glanced at Yue Yuan with a somewhat wandering look, then lowered her head sharply and shrank into Wei Zhenzhen's arms. That kind of voice.

Fear, the fear of the unknown future is fully demonstrated.

Holding Wenwan in her arms, Wei Zhenzhen's face and eyes were pleading, even more serious.

That's a seriousness that people can't refuse.

He glanced at Wei Zhenzhen, and then glanced at Wei Zhenzhen, who was buried in Wei Zhenzhen's arms, leaving only a charming back and a head of black hair. Yue Yuan pondered for a moment, but nodded in agreement. But here.

For a moment, the vigilance in his heart rose to a high level.

When Huanwan appears here, she definitely does not come here for others.

Its purpose is only one person.

That is Yue Yuan himself.

The only thing that makes Yue Yuan confused is where he is involved with the Yingui Sect? Could it be that he killed the demon and Yin Bian failed and leaked the news? He frowned slightly and thought about it for a while. Yue Yuan felt that what he did this time was the right thing to do.

There are no loopholes.

However, what Yue Yuan can be sure of is that the Yingui Sect has targeted him.

Could it be that there is something wrong with Mrs. Dongming Shan Meixian?

Thoughts whirling, Yue Yuan analyzed the reasons for this situation. He felt that there was no problem with him, but it was most likely that there was something wrong with Shan Meixian. After all, Shan Meixian's hatred towards Mo Yinbian was overshadowed.

Later Zhu Yuyan obviously knew.

Bian Buxiao's death, although there are many so-called enemies, there are not many who can kill him. Therefore, it is not surprising that the Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan suspects her daughter. As for the identities of himself and Wei Zhenzhen, with

It is not difficult to understand the power of the Yingui Sect.

The only thing that surprised Yue Yuan was that he did not expect that the person Yin Gui sent to deal with him this time was the dark elf, Huan Huan, the beloved disciple of Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan. You must know that Huan Huan is in the Yin Gui sect.

Her status is just below that of Queen of Yin Zhu Yuyan.

What exactly went wrong?

Is it possible that the Yin Gui Party is also interested in the Secret of Immortality? If they are interested in the Secret of Immortality, they should know that the Secret of Immortality is currently in Yang Guang's hands, not theirs.

Although he did not understand the key to this for a while, facing the arrival of Huanhan, Yue Yuan held the idea that the water would come and the soil would submerge him. As for the Yingui Sect, Yue Yuan also wanted to use Huanwen to explore the foundation of the Yingui Sect.

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"look!"

"Don't worry, Huanhan!"

"I already told you that the young master is a good person!"

After seeing Yue Yuan agree, Wei Zhenzhen was very happy. She reached out and patted the slightly tender shoulder of Huan Huan in her arms. She said: "Although this Huan Huan is only one person, she is still useful!" This sentence is

What Yue Yuan said.

it works!

Very useful indeed!

Yue Yuan nodded in agreement. Of course, the usefulness in his mind was completely different from Wei Zhenzhen's usefulness.

"Huanhan can also bear the sword for you, Master!"

Then Yue Yuan heard Wei Zhenzhen give an extremely surprising answer.

The nodding movement stopped abruptly.

Yue Yuan's eyes withdrew from Huan Huan and fell on Wei Zhenzhen. For the first time, Yue Yuan realized that his maid Wei Zhenzhen had a lot of thoughts and was worth cultivating. Yue Yuan tilted his head and thought for a moment.

Very much agree with this.

However, he still sighed to himself: "What a pity, there is still one person left!"

This soliloquy made Wei Zhenzhen confused. Hanwen, who had also been eavesdropping on the conversation, turned her head from Wei Zhenzhen's arms and looked at Yue Yuan with extremely cautious eyes. Her face also showed this.

He looked confused.

Looking back, Huanwan's gaze lingered for a long time on the three strange-looking long swords on the sword stand on Wei Zhenzhen's back.

Three swords.

Three people...

"Um!"

Nodding, Yue Yuan had already made a decision in his heart, and said to Hanhan who was looking at the three swords on the sword stand: "Girl, for the sake of being so pitiful to you, please follow me from now on! Help Zhenzhen

Bear the sword!"

"..."

The expression on the face stained by mud and dust could not be seen, but the pair of ink-like eyes blinked a few times, which seemed a little surprised. However, after looking at each other for a long time with Yue Yuan, Huan Huan still said softly:

"Okay, sir!"
To be continued...