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Chapter 4 The Real Fairy Beauty

The struggle was over before Di Yunfeng arrived. The fight between gods and immortals could not get involved.

The moon is bright and the breeze does not leave a trace of smoke or murderous aura. The three immortals stood on the wall, with white clothes fluttering, and their fairy figures are vague. Just looking at the back makes people admire them.

Di Yunfeng climbed up the city wall, but gasped heavily.

"Ye? Why did you come with a mortal?"

The speaker is a little fairy girl. Judging from her appearance, she is only sixteen years old. She has big eyes and is smart and charming, and looks very cute and pleasing.

"Hmph! He is the friend of the man who steals the demon pill. He is covered in dust and dirty. He is probably a vulgar and dirty person." The person who talks about him is a heroic young man, who seems to be eighteen or nineteen years old, and his chin is raised as if he has never fallen. He looks down on Di Yunfeng with indescribable disgust in his eyes. He looks down on mortals.

The little fairy daughter argued again: "He seems very angry, he must be angry because his friend was killed."

The young man said, "I think he might be jealous of the three demon pills. All mortals regard those demon pills as 'pearl agate' and are greedy."

"I don't think so."

"I think that's it."

"No, no!"

"That's it!"

The two of them blushed because of the good or bad of a mortal. In the end, they couldn't come to a conclusion and had to ask the person standing in the center together: "Master, what do you think?"

Master is a real beauty of fairy. Her long sleeves are as wind as the wind, her silk shirt sways slightly, her black hair disturbs her ears, her ears are covered with small bead curtains, and a delicate veil is hung on her face. This fairy must be a conservative girl, her clothes are tightly wrapped, and she can only see a little jade-like skin under her neck.

It's a pity that she kept her body behind her back, and could only think of her beautiful beauty. Even so, it is enough to make people intoxicated and ecstatic.

Di Yunfeng was so moved by a woman for the first time. She stared at the fairy and felt as if she had lost her soul and lost her soul.

This girl looks so handsome!

The fairy glanced at Di Yunfeng and was too lazy to look at him, so she just asked coldly: "What are you here to do?"

The fairy's voice was as crisp and pleasant as a silver bell, but the chill in his words was daunting.

Di Yunfeng knew very well how to write the word "coordinated" and also knew why it was overestimated. He once remembered that there was a prostitute who pointed at his nose and said: Even if I were a prostitute for the rest of my life, I would not marry a stinky beggar like him!

Women in the mortal world like money, and they can get it if they have money. The fairy seems to be uncontrollable by the desire for money, which means that he cannot marry even if he has money, let alone he is so poor that he is so poor.

This is not called inferiority complex, it is called self-knowledge.

"Ha..." Di Yunfeng laughed at himself. He was here to avenge Haisheng, so he was thinking about it...

"Hey! A vulgar mortal, my master asked you what you were talking about, what are you laughing at?" The young man said impatiently for his master.

Di Yunfeng put away his laughter and asked in a deep voice: "Where is the person as tall as two feet ago?"

The young man looked at each other for a moment and looked at Di Yunfeng with a serious look on his face. "Hahaha..." The young man covered his stomach and laughed wildly! After laughing for a while, he wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and asked, "You mortals are really interesting. How dare you ask, what's the point of asking this question? Besides, that person is a demon or not."

Di Yunfeng lowered his face and frowned. He raised his sharp knife, gave a slightly sharp tone, and asked again: "Where is the wolf demon?"

The young man wanted to say it, but after looking at the master beside him, he could only swallow the words he had to his mouth back into his stomach.

The fairy said coldly: "Escape."

"Where did you escape?" Di Yunfeng asked.

"Desert." Fairy said his tone was even colder.

Di Yunfeng stopped asking more questions, but said to the fairy: "Thank you" and wanted to step onto the wall and jump down.

The fairy was rarely moved. She blew her sleeves and drove Di Yunfeng off the wall with a light breeze. She was really confused: "What are you... going to do?"

"Avenge my friend." Di Yunfeng said immediately.

The little fairy daughter and the young man next to him both covered their mouths and did not dare to laugh out loud.

The fairy raised her neck slightly and glanced at Di Yunfeng coldly, as if she was looking at a fool. She said coldly, "That's the wolf king, the monster. If you can't kill it, you will die."

Di Yunfeng said firmly: "It's one thing to kill or not, and it's another thing to go or not. I'm not shaking a tree, but just going to repay my life. I think friendship is more valuable than my life." After saying that, he jumped over the wall before others could speak again, and jumped down. The wind was so cold that the yellow sand was tired. When will the hero go back?

The fairy frowned, and a rippling rippled in her beautiful eyes. When she thought of it, she turned around and jumped off the city wall with Di Yunfeng. She saw her walking sleeves and took Di Yunfeng back to the city wall.

The breeze half lifted the veil, but only saw the beauty half-faced, her face was like jade, her skin was like snow, and her lips were like blood!

Di Yunfeng also saw it, and a fire ignited in his heart. If this woman is not a very expensive fairy, any man will be forced to do anything, begging for a night of spring and death without any hindrance.

The fairy covered her face with her flowing sleeves, smoothed her veil, and said softly: "The night is the world of the wolf king. It is not appropriate to go there. When the night is over, you mortals will organize their journey to the desert to eliminate demons. Do you think it is one of them?"

Unconsciously, the east has gradually turned white, the night is about to end, and the sky is about to be bright.

Di Yunfeng came back to his senses and looked at the light blushing horizon deeply. He was immersed in the beautiful scenery of the morning sun again. After a long time, he nodded and replied: "Well, going to the desert with the immortals in the northern border is the way I want to seek, and it is also my responsibility."

"You are such an interesting mortal."

The fairy's words were not praise, but she couldn't help but look at Di Yunfeng again.

Di Yunfeng's side face and eyes looked particularly firm and bright under the rising sun. He was not as handsome as a young man's embroidered eyebrows, but this was indeed his true nature. He said slowly: "Is the fairy just like me for the sake of survival and responsibility?"

"What?" the fairy was slightly surprised.

Di Yunfeng said calmly: "The fairy has a wise eye that penetrates the mortals. If it weren't for the sorrow in his heart, he wouldn't have felt what he felt in his heart, and he wouldn't have thought I was interesting."

The fairy frowned with a complicated expression.

The young man stepped forward, pointed at Di Yunfeng's nose, and shouted: "Rareless! How dare you, a dirt-faced man, say you, see through the heart of your master? You are so shameless, so overestimate yourself!"

Di Yunfeng glanced at the young man coldly: "You and my heart are all made of flesh. Why can you understand me, but I can't understand you?"

The young man rolled up his sleeves and wanted to do something, but the fairy shouted: "Enough, the world of the world is much more complicated than the fairyland. Their civilization is backward and ignorant, so there is no need to worry about it."

The fairy was as cold as ice, solemn and sacred that could not be violated. How could she see a mortal with dirt? She waved her sleeves and left.

The little fairy pouted and shouted, Master also followed.

The young man stood up and met Di Yunfeng, raised his finger and poked Di Yunfeng's chest, and warned fiercely: "Mortals, please listen to me. After entering the desert and approaching the demon realm, if there is no protection from Master and us, it is not only you, but you will definitely die!" After he finished speaking, the wind disappeared without a fairytale.

Di Yunfeng never blinked from beginning to end, and Mingchen didn't take Mingchen's words to heart. He only had the soft and gentle sunrise in his eyes. He sighed in his heart: If the sunrise came earlier, if he could sleep later, perhaps Haisheng would not die...

Suddenly, a tear fell to the corner of his eyes.

A man doesn't cry easily, just because he has not reached the sad place. This is the first time he has been crying in twenty years, just for a friend he has known for a few days, and a priceless love.

...

...

After a long time, Di Yunfeng sighed softly and turned around and jumped off the brick wall. Behind him was a familiar and deserted street. Although the sun illuminated the entire town, the grandma who sold sweet soup from the entrance of the town to the end of the street disappeared. Wang Crook's bun shop, which had always opened before dawn, was no longer moving today... He wanted to eat something, but although he was not hungry, he had to go to the desert to die in a while. He had to fill his stomach, and even if he died, he had to be a full demon.

It seems that everyone thought of the same thing as Di Yunfeng. However, these people want to be full of ghosts and be romantic ghosts - they can also be romantic ghosts under the peony flowers!

Groups of tourists from the prostitution hall came out of the prostitution hall. They all looked rosy and had a prosperous appearance. Black-shaped seals were indispensable on their necks. Their feet were shaking, which seemed not so useful, and they walked a little staggering.

At least they smiled very satisfied.

"Hey! Brother Di, why, you can't stand the loneliness and want to play a few tricks?" Di Yunfeng just walked to the door of the prostitution hall and was pulled by someone's arm. He looked up and found that the person came out was a fellow villager in the southwest, Xie Li.

Xie Li was again sly and smirked, and he said, "I said, Brother Di, we have seen sword light and blood shadows, and we have seen ghosts and monsters now, and we are going to clean them up soon. But it is hard to say that a few people will survive, so we have to have enough food and drink!" He said for a long time before he wanted to drag Di Yunfeng to the tavern across the street, and said righteously: "Brother Di, it's still early now, so why don't you treat me to a meal of wine and meat, I promise! If a monster wants to hurt you, I will fly to block the knife for you, and I have no choice but to do so!"

"No."

Di Yunfeng said a word, shook Xie Li's hand and walked towards the end of the street. But Xie Li quickly followed him up, rubbing his shriveled belly and said pitifully: "Brother Di, I spent all the money last night before I put Xiao Honghua'er on the bed. I'm just like her, a woman, who can play with her for the whole night. Tsk tsk, there is no regret to die in the hands of the monster..."

Little Honghua Erkui is very good at catching up on the dragon and phoenix. Sleeping with her for a night often costs them a month’s salary.

Di Yunfeng narrowed his eyes. Although Xie Li was a slut, he was also a person with a temperament. No matter what, he was a fellow villager from the southwest. He immediately went to the desert to die, so he softened his heart. He nodded and said, "I'll treat you to noodles."

"Eat noodles? Where to eat noodles?" Xie Li swallowed, he had no choice.

Di Yunfeng pointed to the end of the street, and he could only eat noodles in one place in the huge Huangsha Town.

Xie Li asked in surprise: "Are you referring to the mutton noodle stall opened by Zhang Mazi at the end of the street?"

"Yes," Di Yunfeng nodded, frowned and asked again: "What's wrong?"

"He is dead." Xie Li said bluntly.

Di Yunfeng was stunned and quickly returned to peace, but he felt uncomfortable.

Xie Li sighed lightly: "It was not only him who was killed by the monster on the night before. A total of 200 or eight poor people died in Huangsha Town that night, and seventeen or eight of us who came from the world also died."

Di Yunfeng held the knife tightly. No wonder the ordinary noisy streets became so deserted. So many people died after sleeping... He asked again: "What should we do with the bodies of these people?"

Xie Li shrugged: "What else can I do? Carpenter Wang is dead, and Old Man Sun, who bought the coffin, is also dead. There are so many corpses, so I will take them away if I can't take them away. If I can't take them away, I will put them in the charity house. Open the doors and windows of the charity house, and it will be rotten soon."

Di Yunfeng frowned and said, "No one wants to dig a hole?"

"Digging the pit? No one can pick up firewood even if you set the fire, sneer!" Xie Li patted Di Yunfeng's shoulder and said, "Brother Di, although these people have not been buried in peace, at least the fallen leaves have returned to their roots. Someone collects corpses for them, not like us... After a corpse dies in the wilderness, if you have good luck, you can keep them all. If you are not lucky, you will be sucked by wild wolf bones and eventually turn into a piece of shit... Hehe, but it is not good to turn into a piece of shit, at least it can nourish the earth!"

This is the fate of a killer. People who work hard are actually not worthy of their destiny. If they cannot have a good end, it will be difficult for them to return to their hometown.

Di Yunfeng took out a tael of silver and threw it to Xie Li, turned around and walked towards his home. He could die without a burial place, and Haisheng must not be able to do it. There was no longevity material on the street and he went to buy some dry firewood. With this fire, Haisheng burned into a jar of ashes.

Before we knew it, the scorching sun was in the sky, and Gou Laodao's whistle also sounded the order to gather at the entrance of the town.

Di Yunfeng finally knocked three times in front of Haisheng's grave and made a gentleman's agreement: "Brother Hai, if Di Yunfeng does not die, he will definitely come back to pick you up and take you home."
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