Chapter 1958

Old hunters know that when the mountains are closed by heavy snow, almost no animals will come out, basically in Maodong.

In this way, Fu Junyu saves more, and only two dry cakes are left in his burden.

Seeing the orange flames burning under the dry cake, Fu Junyu felt a sore nose for no reason...I remembered the scene when he and his senior sister were learning arts under the master's school.

At that time, when it snowed, they made snowmen together and made rice cakes...

Although the senior sister looks cold tempered, she is still very gentle when facing herself.

If it weren't for the faint king's three campaigns against Goguryeo, making the master angry, how could the senior sister go down the mountain to the hinterland of the Sui Dynasty to assassinate Yang Guang?

Thinking of this, Fu Junyu's hatred for Yang Guang grew a bit more.

At this moment... Suddenly, amidst the whining wind outside the house, there was a misty singing sound... The sound was floating, which made people very concerned.

Fu Junyu couldn't help but tilt his ears to sound...

[Zhi Shi Lang in front of Changbai Mountain, pure red Luo Jin back crotch.

[Long invades the sky and a half, the round sword shines in the sun.

Go up the mountain to eat roe deer, go down to eat the cattle and sheep.

[Suddenly heard that the officers and soldiers are coming, lift the knife and swing forward.

[For example, if Liaodong died, how was it hurt to beheaded?

The singing is accompanied by the whining wind, getting closer...

When the last word appeared in Fu Junyu's ears, the wooden door held by Fu Junyu banged open... Immediately, a gust of wind mixed with snowflakes blew in, and even the bonfire in the fire pond was swayed by the wind and snow... …

Fu Junyu pressed the hilt of the sword in his hand, narrowed his eyes, and looked towards the door.

A tall man was standing there, and he was dressed in a black coat made of animal fur. His long hair was tied behind his head. His handsome face was with a hint of cynicalism. Smiling, holding a roe deer in his hand.

"Girl, meeting is fate, can you borrow precious land to shelter you from the wind and snow on a snowy night?"

The handsomeness of the man in front of him made it almost impossible for Fu Junyu, who had practiced the Nine Profound Dafa, to maintain the detachment in the sword art of Yi, and he was in a trance.

There is such a beautiful man in the world?

However, when Fu Junyu looked at the top of the man's head, his heart was stunned...

In the wind and snow, this man was not stained with snow...Master...

"There are so many empty houses here, why do you have to come here?"

Chapter 2343

Chapter two thousand three hundred and forty three

Looking at the cold girl in front of him, Zhou Ye was speechless for a while.

Ahhhhh...

If it weren't for your senior sister begging me, you can't be strong anymore, I would have sex with you and then XXOO...

Even though he thought so in his mind, Zhou Ye smiled again."The girl's words are bad. Although there are many empty houses here, there is no firepit on the spot to keep warm, and there is no beauty like a girl to accompany you..."

Hearing Zhou Ye's words, Fu Junyu's heart was sweet, but then his face was cold... "What do you intend?"

"Hey...I'm really tired, forget it, don't pull text like this!" Zhou Ye's face collapsed, and he walked into the house carrying the deer... After throwing the deer on the ground, Zhou Ye put the black fur on his body. The coat was taken off and hung beside Fu Junyu's fur cloak.

"Girls, let's not talk so much, so let me take your treasure to rest, and give you half of the roe deer as a reward!"

Said this, Zhou Ye picked up the deer deer and walked outside the house... "Go and get some firewood. These firewood is not enough to cook the deer deer! I'll deal with this animal a little bit... I'll be back soon..."

As the voice fell, Zhou Ye's figure had disappeared in the wind and snow... Only Fu Junyu, whose face was uncertain, remained in the room.

Zhou Ye would be allowed to do this. It wasn't that Fu Junyu was easy to talk, but she found that the man in front of her was almost integrated with the space when she saw it with the skill of the sword. If she did it, she would be countered like a gust of wind and rain.

How can she manage to do so??

Under this circumstance, how can she be able to do it??

It wasn't until Zhou Ye went out for a long time that Fu Junyu sighed helplessly... "What's going on here...?"

Staying in a deserted village on a snowy night, she can actually meet a master who is no less than her master. Is this good luck or bad luck?

Thinking of this, Fu Junyu stood up helplessly and walked outside... Indeed, these firewood are not enough for one night, so I have to go get some more.

………………

When Fu Junyu walked back to the house with a bundle of firewood, Zhou Ye had already returned to the house...above the firepit, there was also a temporary grill built with firewood.

Seeing Fu Junyu walking in, Zhou Ye smiled at her, "The girl came back so quickly..."

"Humph……"

Fu Junyu snorted coldly, threw the wood in his hand by the firepit, and then sat down opposite Zhou Ye again, "Who are you?"

"Next Zhou Ye, it's just an unknown person!" Zhou Ye said as he slowly turned the deer on the grill.

…………Nobody??Are you deceiving... the nameless pawn has a martial arts realm like a master??

Wait, Zhou Ye??The name is so familiar...

Isn't this—the name of that demon hundreds of years ago?

Thinking of this, Fu Junyu was surprised."You are that demon...!!!"

After saying this, Fu Junyu didn’t feel right... it was all hundreds of years ago. If the demon king lives now, I’m afraid he will be hundreds of years old, even if there are demons. Fa, not so young...

"Haha... guess am I?" Zhou Ye didn't answer directly to Fu Junyu, but continued his barbecue career.

Speaking of it, I haven't done it myself for hundreds of years. Fortunately, my craft is still there.

Zhou Ye nodded in satisfaction as he watched the golden roezi gradually roasting.

Fu Junyu looked at Zhou Ye, and the more he looked, the more he felt that he would not be the demon king who almost killed the Goguryeo clan.

After all, according to the rumors of Goguryeo, the emperor Daan is three meters tall, his whole body is full of flesh, and his face is even more ugly... How could he be the handsome man in front of him?

Thinking of this, Fu Junyu let out a sigh... "Now, Fu Junyu!"

After saying this, she didn't say a word again, but stared at the deer on the campfire, as if thinking about something.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Ye didn't care.