The little wolf dog of the next door sect misses me [Rebirth]

Chapter 17 Sword Cultivator Has a Wooden Head



Chapter 17 Sword Cultivator Has a Wooden Head

Yu Zhi's heart was twisted like a knife, and he suppressed it while silently reciting Taoist scriptures, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Tao Songyi's eyes were heavy and his face was sad.

...It was that expression of the dead wife again.

But he has just broken through the secrets of others, so it is not easy to explore further at this time.

Originally, you can't force people to give you heart and soul.

The old bustard weighed the gold in his hand again, and smiled flatteringly: "My lords, our Oiran girl dance will start in half an hour, do you want to watch it or not?"

Yu Shifang was about to nod, when he heard Cui Ling's voice, interrupting: "Mother is polite, let's add some more money, please help us choose a clean box."

Yu Shi left a trail tracing talisman, and the two finally touched it.

The procuress looked at the plainly dressed Cui Ling in amazement, and smiled: "My lord, you are joking, our Duanyang festival has always been crowded, and there has never been a private room."

Cui Ling gave Feng Xian a look for help, and Feng Xian handed over a large handful of shiny pure gold leaves without raising his eyelids.

The old bustard stared straight at her eyes, and changed her face to be flirtatious: "It's because my family has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai. There is only one elegant seat, and my family will bring four young masters up here."

The Huayue Building is already full of people, with mixed religions, fish and dragons, traffickers, pawns and dignitaries gathered in the hall on the first floor, plus the maids serving wine and tea, it was really chaotic.

In comparison, this inconspicuous suite with an excellent view is really convenient and clean.

The room was filled with the fragrance of tranquility, and Feng Xian tasted a mouthful of West Lake Longjing, doubting: "The Duanyang Festival in Huayuelou has been held for quite a few years, and it has always been said to be indecent. Look at the clothes of the man who is green and out of the water, the title may be too high." Not low, this is sitting at the bottom, how do you know there are private seats?"

Cui Ling lowered his head slightly, and Tao Song said, "This kind of place has always been rich enough to have everything. Those people can't think of it."

Yu Shi frowned, knowing that Cui Ling didn't want to talk, so he stopped asking.

Just as he was about to chat, a big, fluffy head suddenly popped out of Cui Ling's Qiankun bag.

Cui Ling pressed Changying twice, but seeing that he couldn't go back, he had to hug him out: "Excuse me, senior. Changying insists on following me. Master is busy with Qingjiang City affairs, so I really don't feel at ease leaving Changying alone. Leave."

Chang Ying turned his head from his shoulder and said "woo woo".

Yu Shi and Cui Ling said at the same time: "You have to wear a shirt after transforming..."

The two stopped at the same time, Cui Ling was startled, and smiled politely: "Looking at the fate between Senior and Changying, you can understand what he said."

Yu Shi coughed, and covered it up: "I also raised this kind of little fox by my side not long ago, and I still remember a thing or two."

Changying's eyes were suddenly puzzled, and he raised his ears vigilantly: When did you have another fox behind my back?

Yu Shi could tell what the little fool was thinking just by looking at his eyes, and he couldn't help sighing secretly: If you are so stupid, no wonder you were thrown out of the ruins when you were just born.

Fortunately, Cui Ling had already taken him to change clothes, and after he came out, he put a bunch of melon and fruit snacks in front of his eyes, Changying ate it so happily that he forgot about it in a blink of an eye.

Yu Shi gave him a sip of tea: "Sit down and eat well, don't look around later."

Chang Ying blinked curiously: "What's there to see?" Probe to the bustling downstairs: "There are so many beautiful girls!"

The woman in Huayuelou was dressed boldly, Tao Song turned sideways to block his sight: "Don't look around."

Changying sat down resentfully, glanced at Cui Ling, raised the corner of his mouth shyly: "I don't look at them, they are not as good-looking as A Ling, I only have A Ling in my eyes."

Tao Song secretly pursed his lips and smiled, Cui Ling glanced at him with a reddish face: "What are you laughing at? Changying is not sensible, so you are also booing?"

After finishing speaking, he smiled and retaliated: "Don't look at it later, otherwise how can you be worthy of your sweetheart?"

Feng Xian interface joked: "Hey, everyone, they are young, and they all have someone in their hearts."

The thin-skinned Tao Song blushed again, took a sip of tea rather awkwardly, and lowered his eyes slightly: "I haven't even written a word, don't talk nonsense."

"A Song..." Hearing his tone, Cui Ling couldn't help worrying that the joke was a little too much, "Aren't you angry?"

Tao Song avoided his concerned eyes a little bit, hiding his deep loneliness: "No, don't think too much."

Yu Zhi watched coldly from the sidelines, looked at Tao Song, then at Cui Ling, recalled the two of them's usual close behavior, and then said "not a woman", he slapped his forehead, and suddenly realized.

Feng Xian gave Tao Song the look of someone who came by: "What? That person doesn't know what you're thinking?"

Tao Song was silent for a moment, then nodded: "No one has that intention, how can I have the face to say what my sweetheart says everywhere."

Feng Xian glanced at Yu Shi meaningfully, and said earnestly: "If you really like it, you still have to say it boldly. Some people's brains in the world are like my brother's. They seem to be very bright, but they are actually solid wood. You spend half your life thinking about it, people may have forgotten who you are, and if you don't understand, he will never understand."

Yu Zhi is now full of thoughts on how to make Changying win against Tao Song, his formidable enemy, and win Cui Lingfang's heart. Hearing this, he frowned deeply: "What does it have to do with me if you hurt me again for no reason? I have such a good reputation. It’s all because of your good brother.”

Feng Xian raised his eyebrows helplessly: "If you are really enlightened, as for living up to now, haven't you even held hands with others?"

Yu Shi was so embarrassed that he hurriedly made amends: "I don't want to, if I think about it, people come up one after another!"

Feng Xian nodded inscrutablely: You just need to be happy.

At this time, there was a startling gong in the hall, interrupting the chatting of everyone.The Huayue Tower, which was in high spirits, suddenly became quiet, only whispering.

The low-hanging silver silk red curtain directly opposite the private room slowly rises from the hall, revealing the delicately arranged stage on the second floor.

The old bustard dressed in red and green supported the flowers on her temples, and read some elegant congratulatory speeches at random, and the dance of the oiran lady began.

Yu Zhi and his party were worried for a long time in vain, but the dance of Mrs. Hua Kui was actually a show suitable for all ages.

It is still about the story of the first sword repairer before his death.

In his previous life, Yu Shi hated others making up incomplete and untrue things, and forced them on him. In this life, he changed his status as a spectator, and found these arrangements to be very interesting.

On this stage, Yu Shi began to talk about it when he was a child who was still a vagabond. In the first scene, the oiran lady played the role of Mrs. Gu, and together with the elder Yu Dai, he rescued Yu Shi from the demon cultivator. .

Hundreds of years ago, the world of self-cultivation was still in the midst of a battle against demons. There were demon cultivators all over the world. There was an extremely sinister spell called Baby Eater, which used young children as containers to attract and nourish the souls of living people with the aura in their bodies.One child raises ten souls, and when the child's spiritual energy is divided and eaten clean, the evil spirit will break out of the body.

This process is extremely painful, and the young child's heart is natural and pure. When the evil spirit comes out, it carries an extremely fierce resentment. The demon cultivator then uses the monster as a lure to refine it to increase his cultivation.

Everyone knows that the first sword cultivator, Yu Shi, had such an encounter when he was young.

And because of the uniqueness of the roots, he was forced by the demon cultivator to penetrate the meridians, leading the aura of heaven and earth into the body and entering the Tao, attracting evil things.When Yu Dai found him, there were nearly a hundred evil spirits in his body.

This story is almost completely true. As soon as the child playing Yu Shi sang with a crying tone, people in the hall covered their faces and wept one after another.

Tao Song turned his eyes away, not daring to look at it at all.Cui Ling was very moved, and helped Chang Ying who was crying so hard.

On the contrary, Yu Zhi himself has no turmoil in his heart, and the world is dependent on good and bad. If it weren't for this, how could he be lucky enough to know Yuntai Gate and step into the world of cultivation?

So he used the sound transmission technique to comfort Feng Xian who was out of his mind: "What happened back then really has nothing to do with you. After all these years, I am still alive and well?"

Feng Xian regained his senses slightly: "I know you don't care, but if I stopped you back then..."

Yu Zhi smiled: "Fate and chance are determined by God. I never blamed you, and I always hoped that you would not care about it sooner."

Feng Xian is silent, in his life, he probably won't care about it.

What happened back then was a hurdle in his heart, and he couldn't get over it.

He and Yu Shi have been together since they became sensible.He has a name, Yu Shi doesn't even have a name.

He was too young to remember whether his family died in war or famine. Some gave birth to him, but no one raised him.The two of them were at an age when no one even wanted to do part-time jobs. They walked the streets and alleys to collect leftovers from hundreds of houses, picking up a handful here and half a bowl here, and had to beware of wild dogs snatching food.

It was cold in winter, and it was near dusk. The two children hugged each other to keep warm. They were dizzy from hunger. Suddenly, they saw several sections of peach branches protruding from the wall of a high courtyard, bearing huge and abundant fruits.

Feng Xian was so greedy that he was drooling, Yu Shi asked him to go up, he sat on the towering courtyard wall, picked a bagful of fruits excitedly, but at a glance, he saw a sinister face standing inside the courtyard wall, with eyes like snakes and scorpions, staring deeply at it. Looking at him, he conjured a gun out of nowhere, raising his hand to shoot him down.

He was startled and hurriedly avoided.Yu Zhi had just set up the stone thatch and climbed up, seeing this, he hurriedly hugged him and turned down from the wall.

The courtyard wall was too high, Yu Shi protected him from falling, and a deep scar was cut under his left eye by the sharp bricks and stones on the ground, and his chest full of fresh and tender peaches fell to pieces.

He didn't care about all these things, he pulled Yu Shi and ran away.When he turned the corner of the alley, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the person inside the wall suddenly appearing among the pile of rotten peaches.

The man was holding a strange piece of paper, which was stained with blood on the gravel, and there was a ferocious ecstasy at the corner of his mouth.

Feng Xian was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out, he didn't dare to take another look, and ran forward in a hurry.

The people inside the courtyard seemed determined to pursue these poor peaches, and kept chasing them without giving up.As the sky gradually darkened, the two hid in Tibet and ran all the way to a small and remote temple outside the city.

Yu Shi quickly pushed him into the thatch: "Hide first, I can run faster than you, and I will lead them into the forest, where there are traps for hunters, like catching rabbits, you will surely catch them every time."

The darkness outside seemed to be eating people, Feng Xian had a bad instinct, he yelled and pulled him to stop him, Yu Shi was stronger than him, so he broke away and ran away.

Feng Xian waited all night in the thatch pile with eyes open, Yu Shi never came back.

When he rescued the man with Elder Yu from Yuntai Gate, Elder Yu said that fortunately, Yu Shi had such a rare bone in the world, and he had a bit of blue eyes from Moxiu, so he managed to stay alive.

In other words, if he was also taken away at the beginning, he would have died long ago.

Yu Zhi was tortured until he lost his human appearance, and it took a full year of cultivation before he recovered.Only the wound under the left eye left a mark no matter what.

Elder Yu regarded him as his own son, and entrusted a secluded expert with three cultivation skills of alchemy and medicine to see him, but there was nothing he could do.

So Feng Xian gave up the Yuntai Gate, insisted on worshiping that master who was running around as his master, and began to practice in desolation.

He thought, if one day he becomes better than this old man, maybe he can heal Yu Shi's face.

Later, everyone said that the face of the first swordsman was white with slight blemishes, making it even more unique and unparalleled in the world.Feng Xian didn't think so, he must heal Yu Shi's face.

That is what he owes Yuknowledge, and he will never be able to figure it out in his whole life.


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