After rebirth, my milk cat became a mad dog

Yang Xiuyi: "..." The eyes of the people around were fixed on him like nails.

Yang Xiuyi is speechless, why is he always the one who is misunderstood, first at the Fairy Gate event, mistook Yu Yin for a woman, was misunderstood by everyone as hooking up with a married woman, and took a lot of blame, and now because of Su Yitong, With such a big pot of bullying a girl from a good family on his back, and two big pots on his head, how will he get along in the immortal world of the human race in the future.

"Su Yitong, shut up." Yang Jiming said coldly, then turned to stare at Yang Xiuyi until Yang Xiuyi lowered his head.

Yang Xiuyi lowered his head and didn't dare to look Yang Jiming in the eyes. It was indeed his fault. After being forcibly kidnapped by Su Yitong, not only did he not try to escape from the enemy's camp, but he became friends with the enemy and a group of unknown people.

He lowered his head, but did not admit his mistake.

Yang Jiming was not very happy. Yang Xiuyi was usually dignified and polite. Although he was not willing to admit this child, he still agreed with him in his heart. Today's Yang Xiuyi didn't know what was wrong.

Rumors about Duxue Villa spread all over the world in just a few days, and everyone said that Duxue released the Dream Butterfly Gu this time.Yang Jiming was originally unhappy, but seeing that Yang Xiuyi still wanted to disobey him, he reached out to slap him, but was stopped by a slender white hand.

"My man, why do you move?" Su Yitong had a delicate appearance, but he assumed the pose of a shrew cursing the streets, and it seemed that he was about to confront Yang Jiming.

Yang Jiming suppressed the impatience in his heart, he still had important matters at the moment, and he didn't want to entangle Su Yitong any more. He glanced at the two of them, and then told the disciples of Duxue Villa, "Go save the injured citizens."

The disciple went in response, and the mortals outside the city, although considering the recent glare, showed gratitude for the help.

When Ningfenglou was still there, there was Ningfenglou to save lives and heal the wounded, but now, the only one who can help is the rich and powerful Duxue Villa.

Jiange left some disciples to help the people in the city, and Yu Yin and Bei Xiao couldn't help, so the group split into two directions and separated.

"Where are we going?" Yu Yin asked Bei Xiao.

The matter of opening Lin'an City and relieving the victims will be resolved by Duxue Villa and Lingyao Xianzong, but Yu Yin feels that it will take a huge price to break the blockade. In a short time, Ming Ling, the tree demon Immortality, he himself and even Bei Xiao can't solve it, this point, Yang Jiming will soon understand.

But now that he has witnessed what happened to Mengdie, he will not sit idly by.The sincerity of his youth that remains in his heart will not be easily erased even after 20 years of comfort in the modern society.

"My lord." A demon clan stepped forward, with a big bloody gash on his head, and said respectfully, "I have set up some farms near Jiading. Your lord and your wife may as well stay at my place today. Take a break."

"Alright." Yu Yinsi thought, "Let's take a rest for the night. Tomorrow, I want to go to Falling Sword Valley and get back my own saber."

After the battle in Lin'an City, both Li Ya and Chen Xi needed to rest. Mingling wanted his life, so he couldn't sit still. He had to find his epee Yingying to have the strength to fight against Mingling. That day Mr. Qi said that his Chengying Sword was in the Falling Sword Valley, and Bei Xiao also thought so, so why not go to the Falling Sword Valley first, and retrieve the fierce killing sword.

There is a lord in charge of the place, and the monster cultivators don't hide their monster clan identities any more. They spread their wings and boldly fly over the human race to make a big show. It didn't take long for the group to arrive at Jiading City, and it was getting late , Jiading City Gate was closed, and there was a woman crying outside the city.

The woman was dressed in tatters and dirt, and her hair was matted in locks.

Yu Yin recognized at a glance that it was Yun Niang from Jiading City that day. When she left that day, although she was sad, she was not in such a miserable state. It has only been half a month now, how could she have become like this.

She pounded on the city gate vigorously, but the solid city gate did not move at all.

"Hey, why didn't you let her in?" Some demon cultivators couldn't stand it, and asked the soldiers guarding the city with their heads up.

The soldier guarding the city was tired. It was getting late, and he didn't know that there were demon cultivators standing in the dark under the city gate, so he replied impatiently: "The city gate is closed at night, this woman is crazy. Telling people all day long that someone killed her husband, and her husband fell in love with a dream butterfly, isn't it normal to be killed?"

Yu Yin didn't say anything, and took a few steps forward, Yunniang raised her head in panic, her dirty face was covered with mottled tears.

"Who killed it?" Yu Yin asked softly.

Yun Niang could no longer recognize Yu Yin, but she still replied in horror: "That man said...for the common people..."

For the common people?

Yu Yin and Bei Xiao looked at each other, and they had some guesses in their hearts.

"Do you remember what that man looked like?" Yu Yin asked.

In Yunniang's memory, she probably still remembered Yu Yin, her fear seemed to have eased a lot, she shook her head tremblingly and said, "I didn't see his face, that pen...fire, it's all fire...burned ..."

Hearing Yunniang's words, Yu Yin froze in place: "It's him..."

"By the way, senior, last time I was by the canyon." Chen Yan said suddenly, "The man who suddenly attacked you, the weapon he hid in his sleeve looks like a pen!"

"Did you see it?" Yu Yin was a little surprised. Even he didn't see the weapon in the man's hand at that time, but Chen Yan actually saw it.

"It's not like seeing it." Chen Yan scratched his head, "How to put it, I also find it very strange, but I just have a feeling, and I just know it."

"You..." Not only Yu Yin, but even Bei Xiao felt a little surprised.

But for everyone right now, there are more important things to think about.

The ink pen is called Ruji, which can light the fire of karma and purify the soul of the world.

Nanyuan, Buddhist cultivator, Zong Wenlin.

When Zong Wenlin was in Jingxue Pass and wanted to kill Yu Yin with the Nine Dragons Life and Death Formation, was he also doing it for the common people in the world?

There is something unique about Yu Yin, so Ming Ling wants Yu Yin's life, and what he does in this way will endanger the common people, so Zong Wenlincai decided to kill Yu Yin to avoid future troubles.

It sounds absurd, but it is not impossible to put it on Zong Wenlin. He was born in Buddhism, and what he thought in his heart was only the common people in the world. Killing Yu Yin alone and saving the entire human race is not a loss to him. .

The matter of killing Yunniang's husband is probably the same.

The tree demon Mingling said that he wanted to use the power of Yu Yin's blood to open the barriers of the four realms, was it for the sake of ascension?

The life of an immortal cultivator is long, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is thousands of years. Is it really that important to the great demon to ascend to immortality?

The night was getting dark, and no matter how many questions everyone had in their hearts, it was not suitable to discuss at the city gate. They took Yun Niang in front of the city gate and went to a nearby farm.The demon cultivator respectfully invited Yu Yin and Bei Xiao to a spacious and comfortable room in Zhuangzi, and retreated first to give Chen Xi and Li Ya a place to live.

The door of the room was closed behind Yu Yin and Bei Xiao. The two looked at each other and I looked at you. They always felt that something was missing.

Bei Xiao: "Where's the lantern?"

Yu Yin: "Where's Yunyun?"

The two asked a question at the same time, and fell into a strange silence at the same time.

Yu Yin was a little speechless. It was too chaotic in front of the city gate just now, and they left in a hurry. They didn't even notice that a lantern or a pigeon was lost. Forget about the lantern, he and Bei Xiao stuffed too much dog food for Su Yitong, Su Yitong He had long wanted to rebel, and besides his playful nature, now he was chasing and teasing Yang Xiuyi all day long, so it wasn't too strange that he didn't let go anytime, but what happened to Gezi Yunyun.

What to do if the child is lost, Yu Yin looked up at Bei Xiao.

Bei Xiao looked at him expressionlessly, while the pigeons squatted on Bei Xiao's right shoulder, tilting their heads to look at Yu Yin.

"Where's Yunyun?" Yu Yin asked Sansan.

"Send it to make soup." Sansan said indifferently.

At the same time, in the inn in Jiangxia City, Ji Feiyu always felt a little irritated when he thought about what had happened in the past few days. He opened the window of the inn room, wanting to blow the night breeze. As soon as he opened the window, he heard a burst of wings With the sound of thumping, a snow-white pigeon flew in from the window, squatted on the window sill, and held a branch of red plum in its beak.

Ji Feiyu remembered that this pigeon seemed to be the one next to Yu Yin. During this time, during the few times he saw Yu Yin, Yu Yin always had this dull-looking pigeon by his side.

The pigeon jumped into the window sill unaware, Ji Feiyu stretched out his hand unconsciously, the pigeon landed in his palm, and threw the red plum onto his hand.

"Morning Pavilion Master." Pigeon greeted very politely.

The corners of Ji Feiyu's eyes twitched: "It's getting late, it's midnight."

In the middle of the night, when it was time to go to bed, Yu Yin’s family’s pigeons were lost. Although the relationship between the two has eased now, they are not far or close. Does he use this pigeon for stewing soup or for stir-frying? Woolen cloth.

Near Lin'an City, in the camp of Duxue Villa, Yang Xiuyi was scolded by Yang Jiming, and then he was taken to a small tent by two disciples to punish him for his mistakes.The surroundings are quiet, only the sound of the cold wind rolling the blades of grass. The New Year's Eve has passed, but the weather hasn't warmed up yet.

Yang Jiming was bothering about the rumors about Duxue Villa today, before Yang Xiuyi left, he managed to persuade him a few words.The tent was brightly lit, Yang Jiming looked at the several years of scars on his palm, and remained silent, no one understood him, and no one came to persuade him.

Yang Xiuyi, whom he didn't like to see very much, seemed to be the only one he could talk to at this moment.

Yang Xiuyi squatted on the ground bored, wiping his hesitation sword.

There was only one dim lantern in the tent, which was just sent over by two young disciples from Duxue Villa.Right now, as soon as the two little disciples walked away, the lantern suddenly became brighter and brighter, and the crisp bells rang non-stop.

"Senior Su?" Yang Xiuyi asked in a low voice.

The lantern stopped at just the right brightness, and the little girl in white and red dress appeared in front of Yang Xiuyi.

Looking at people under the lamp, it is so beautiful, the little girl opened her mouth and said amazingly: "Little Xianjun, are you eloping?"

Yang Xiuyi almost choked himself to death without coming up.

"Senior, be normal." Yang Xiuyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Ever since he met Su Yitong in Past Grass Valley, this senior has never been serious, but now, it makes people feel warm in his heart.

Yang Xiuyi was a little embarrassed: "My father..."

"Just tell me, whether you want to go or not, it's so cold, my doctor came here to scoop you up." Su Yitong said proudly, "It's the father that matters, or the girl."

Yang Xiuyi: "..."

Half an hour later, a sneaky figure slipped away with a big bright lantern on his back.

"Let me tell you, it's really not easy for your father, that dog, to raise such a simple child like you." The lantern hung on Yang Xiuyi's back, and he said with emotion.

Yang Xiuyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Lantern continued to sigh with emotion: "You say I am revenge, whether to repay it or not, what can you understand as a child."

"Yes, yes, I don't understand." Yang Xiuyi didn't know who Su Yitong had a deep hatred with, but coaxed him with the desire to survive, "My father is not a bad person, nor is my mother, although I still don't know where my mother is. "

"You silly boy, one day I sell you, and you have to count the money for me." Su Yitong said.

Yang Xiuyi had no choice but to coax him: "Count and count."

Not long after, Su Yitong's emotions turned into ravings, and the sound of even breathing soon came from inside the lantern.

"Senior, can I call you Tongtong..." Yang Xiuyi asked in a low voice dressed in starlight.

Su Yitong fell into a drowsy sleep, and didn't know what Yang Xiuyi was talking about, so he hummed in response.

"Tongtong." Yang Xiuyi smiled contentedly.

Before going to bed, Su Yitong murmured that he was going to Nanyang, Yang Xiuyi still remembered that he summoned the hesitant sword and wanted to fly with the sword, listening to Su Yitong's even breathing, thinking of Su Yitong complaining about the severe cold in the camp earlier, he suddenly did something stupid , He took off his coat and wrapped the lantern into the coat, feeling very safe, then put on a thin coat, stepped on the hesitant sword, and flew towards Nanyang City.