It's Not Easy Being a Master

In the silent room, two people are next to each other.

This posture is really not good, it is completely in an oppressed position, like a cat cornered, there is nowhere to escape.

Only being bullied.

Shen Zhixian reckoned his own fighting power, and then reckoned Yan Jin's, and decided to use softness to overcome strength——before going out, in order to ensure that his heart disease would not break out suddenly, he asked the Fourth Elder to help seal a few spiritual acupoints.

At this time, he is just a showman, and even if he draws his sword, he only has posture and no spiritual power to use.

Yan Jin was still staring at him with hot eyes, carefully examining his face.

Shen Zhixian was not afraid that he would recognize him, he deliberately used various methods to change his face, even people with higher realms than him might not be able to recognize his original appearance, he did not believe that Yan Jin recognized him at a glance.

So Yan Jin found out why she was so nervous?

A vague thought flashed by, and then his attention returned to this awkward posture—he is not a woman from a good family, and Yan Jin is not a street bully, what are you doing with such a posture!

He struggled to grab his wrist again, this time Yan Jin relaxed a bit, although he still didn't let go, but at least he allowed his hand to come down.

Shen Zhixian cleared his throat. In order to be safe, he even changed his voice, which was less cold and more in favor of a clear and clean voice, "You..."

"you……"

The two voices of "you" overlapped, Shen Zhixian paused, raised his chin slightly, and motioned for the other party to speak first.

Yan Jin didn't refuse, his voice was tight and astringent, as if he hadn't drank water for three days, and he bit each word very clearly: "Who are you...?"

"Huh?" Shen Zhixian was stunned, a little confused.

He can guarantee that Yan Jin didn't recognize him. He has disguised his face, name, and voice very well. If Yan Jin recognized him as his master, he shouldn't have such a reaction.

Not getting a response, Yan Jin moved closer, her hot chest was almost close to her, and the heat of words in her breath rushed directly to Shen Zhixian's face, "—See you at the age?"

"Hey." This time, Shen Zhixian responded subconsciously. After the answer, he felt that the strength on his wrist had increased a little bit. He came back to his senses, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart. Yan Jin... was responding to this name ?

Yan Jin knew this name?

It doesn't make sense, the original body only used this name when he went out to practice in his youth. At that time, Yan Jin was only a little bit older, and he didn't know where it was. Shen Zhixian thought about it a little, but he didn't find the memory of the original body and little Yan Jin. .

But in Qing Yunzong, this name is even more secretive, even Song Ming doesn't know it, and Yan Jin has nowhere to know this name.

Shen Zhixian's mind quickly turned around, thinking that Yan Jin had probably met someone with the same name, so he let go of half of his heart, and said with a smile: "I haven't done anything bad, let's sit down and talk about it if we have something to say?"

Yan Jin ignored his words and repeated the original question persistently: "Who are you?"

This stubborn boy.

Yan Jin only grabbed one of his hands, and he shook his other hand calmly, stopped some restlessness in his sleeves, took a light breath, and said calmly: "My name is Sui Jian, my family lives In an unnamed town at the foot of Zixu Mountain, an ordinary idler with nothing to do, traveling far away to see the world is considered an experience."

When he said it seriously, Yan Jin lost interest in what he said, and a wisp of hair-like spiritual power flowed into Shen Zhixian's body quietly, silently investigating.

An ordinary person would have no reaction to such a subtle spiritual power, but Shen Zhixian is not an ordinary person, he is very familiar with spiritual power, even if the spiritual acupoint is sealed, he can sense it sensitively, once Yan Jin's spiritual power enters his body , he felt it immediately.

But he couldn't resist, and he couldn't resist.

Shen Zhixian simply pretended he didn't know, stood still with an innocent face, and let him investigate openly, and he couldn't find anything if he was sure.

Yan Jin didn't go too far either, the trace of spiritual power only swam around in his body for a while and then withdrew - this white-clothed man named Sui Jian was empty inside, like an ordinary person, without any spiritual power at all. traces of existence.

None at all.

but……

The place where he touched the opponent's wrist, his palm, started to feel hot.

Like a ball of fire burning in the palm of the hand, the contract that had just been formed in the depths of the sea of ​​spiritual knowledge, after more than half a month of silence, finally faintly moved.

It's like the long-dry land finally meets the rain, and it's like the joy of a hungry little hedgehog finally finding a fruit forest where he can carry many small fruits on his back.

Yan Jin felt confident and breathed a sigh of relief. The tense and oppressive breath finally relaxed a little, and her sharpness was slightly restrained in her words, and she returned to her usual calm appearance: "You have no spiritual power, why are you here? Immortal Cultivation Realm."

For ordinary people, if they want to travel, there are countless great rivers and mountains in the mortal world, so why come to this world where immortal cultivators travel everywhere?

There is no reason to say that a person who accidentally became a pond fish in the fight of immortal cultivators.

Shen, an ordinary person, Zhixian said sincerely: "Life is short for dozens of years, how can you live in a small space because of fear, and stop moving forward? Although I am unable to cultivate immortality because of my stupidity, I have longed for it for a long time, and I finally got it." Given the opportunity, I will naturally come to see it.”

Yan Jin was noncommittal, glanced at him with lowered eyes, and then asked: "I didn't listen carefully just now—who are you from the little apprentice in that script?"

Shen Zhixian: "..."

If he knew that Yan Jin was here, how could he talk nonsense about Yan Jin's distant cousin!Isn't this waiting to be dismantled on the spot!

Then again, Yan Jin has been out for how long, has he degenerated into a snail from a hedgehog?Why are you still hovering around here!

Shen Zhixian babbled vaguely: "It's just... I'm a disciple of that master's sect... Well, a distant cousin, the kind who is far away."

Look at how smart he is, he didn't say Yan Jin's name clearly, even if Yan Jin pursued it, he could forcefully defend himself, anyway, Yan Jin is a disciple of "that master", other ordinary disciples can't It can barely be regarded as under the door!

Shen Zhixian thought confidently and confidently, after dealing with this time, he would slip away immediately, and never let Yan Jin hold the pigtail again.

He insisted on letting Yan Jin go out to practice this time, because he calculated that the time was almost up, and he wanted Yan Jin to go for a break, to see if he could break into the secret realm where the shark scales were hidden.

The reason why he didn't want to reveal his identity was to change his appearance and name to follow quietly. On the one hand, his own long-silent Jianghu knight-errant soul was about to move, and on the other hand, he was afraid that the bad guy Yan Jin would suddenly have another convulsion one day. , What should I do if I want to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors?

Although it was said that the two of them had formed a contract, just based on that torn page... To be honest, Shen Zhixian didn't really believe it.

What if it was a false contract!If Yan Jin really turns black suddenly, who knows if this tattered contract can stop her—don't forget that Yan Jin is still the main character!

With the halo of the protagonist together, who can resist this!

Shen Zhixian raised his eyes to look at Yan Jin's expression quietly, and felt that the other party looked normal, as if he had believed his nonsense, so he thought about leaving quickly, and shook his hand pretending not to care: "If there is nothing wrong, why don't you relax?" a hand?"

Yan Jin let go of her hand as expected.

Shen Zhixian heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and felt that he was going to escape from the wolf's mouth. He was in a happy mood, and he bowed his hands to him freely, said goodbye, and turned to open the door to go out.

But who would have thought that as soon as his hand touched the door, and just as he pushed it open, the other hand was caught again.

Yan Jin's slow voice came from behind: "Wait."

Shen Zhixian's heart skipped a beat.

The steady and calm voice continued: "You and I hit it off right away, why don't we walk together, it can be regarded as taking care of each other." He paused, and asked meaningfully, "What do you think?"

……

how is it?

Not at all!

It's obviously a question sentence, but the strength of the person's hand is actually a declarative sentence!

Shen Zhixian didn't know what Yan Jin was thinking, he only knew that he was being dragged into a wolf's den and couldn't move.

He wanted to slip away, but the wolf with the big tail pinned him down in the den with a paw and did not allow him to move.It is not difficult to solve this problem, as long as he himself reveals his identity...

Forget it, Shen Zhixian thought, he'd better keep pretending.

He refused to reveal his identity, so Yan Jin had nothing to worry about, and stuck at the door, just not letting anyone go.

Even Shen Zhixian made an excuse to say that he had already reserved a room next door and wanted to go back to live, but was ruthlessly dismissed.

The young man stood with his sword in his arms, and looked over faintly, his eyes were as dark as a deep pool, and he couldn't see any emotion, so he clung to the word "like old friends at first sight" and wanted to talk to him at night by candlelight.

Shen Zhixian: "..."

Bing, Bing, Bing the pot cover Bing!

Talk, talk, talk about cotton talk!

Shen Zhixian, who was really incapable of getting away, lost all smiles in the end, and simply gave up struggling, and had hot water brought up, then sat down on the couch angrily, and said expressionlessly: "I want to take a bath, please don't bother me for a while." avoid."

Yan Jin was still hesitant at first, but Shen Zhixian glanced at him, then neatly untied his coat, threw it on the shelf, and then took off his shoes and socks, revealing a pair of feet.

Yan Jin's eyes turned away unconsciously.

Shen Zhixian's feet are as white as porcelain due to the fact that they don't see sunlight often, with light blue blood vessels still faintly visible, floating under the thin skin, and the toes are like pearls found in the deep sea, shiny and luxurious.

He stood up and walked lazily for two steps, put his finger on the lace of his coat, glanced at Yan Jin, and said lazily, "Still leaving?"

Yan Jin suddenly came back to his senses, and when he looked up, he saw his half-loose neckline and a chest with a small piece of skin exposed, and immediately turned his head away as if he had been burned, "I... I'm waiting outside the door. on."

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly pushed the door open and closed the door again. Probably because of his unsteady mood, the door slammed into the door frame with a loud bang.

Shen Zhixian raised his eyebrows, looking at his reaction, he found it interesting, two big men, you have what I have, so why are you so nervous?

You are so nervous and dare to catch him to come to talk at night by candlelight?

Small town inn, the various conditions are naturally not comparable to Qingyun Zongli, the hot water is the most common hot water, there is no spiritual energy at all.

However, when Shen Zhixian soaked in the water, he still breathed a long sigh of relief.

He left several days later than Yan Jin, and he was worried that Yan Jin's footsteps would be too fast, and he would be too far away to be found after a few days, so he was in such a hurry these two days that he didn't even bother to take a good rest.

Unexpectedly, Yan Jin happened to be here too.

This is good, he can take a good rest.

The hot water soothed the tiredness of the body, Shen Zhixian flicked the water with his slender fingers, thinking wearily, without spiritual power, being an ordinary person is still a bit tired.

A slight chirping sound came from the bed, and Shen Zhixian immediately came back to his senses, followed the sound with his gaze, and stared at the little grass sprout that had just come out of his sleeve.

Shen Zhixian made a silent gesture, and the grass sprout stopped, and flew over aggrieved, and sat down on the side of the bathtub unhappily, with two small leaves bent down, imitating humans to make an akimbo posture.

"Okay, okay, I've wronged you in my sleeves, who made me bump into Ah Jin all of a sudden." Shen Zhixian leaned over, almost speaking in a breathless voice, "Just stay in the storage bag these few days , wait for Ah Jin to leave before coming out."

Hearing this, Xiaocaoya became even angrier. She stood by the bucket and jumped vigorously, but in the end she was still not satisfied. She splashed water on Shen Zhixian with a small leaf next to the water, and let out a short and low "chirp".

Shen Zhixian splashed the water, concealing the movement of one person and one grass. He had no choice but to say, "A Jin insists on leaving together, and I can't help it...Huh? What did you say? You want to find him?"

Shen Zhixian lowered his almost uncontrollable voice, and became unhappy: "What are you looking for? Are you his grass or mine?"

"Chirp!"

Xiaocaoya seemed to have made up her mind, shook the water on her body, and wanted to abandon her master to find Yan Jin, but Shen Zhixian grabbed Xiaoxigen as soon as she flew up.

Shen Zhixian whispered: "Ah Jin is very poor, he didn't bring any spirit stones. If you want to go with him, then you will have no spirit pills to eat."

The little grass sprout made a movement.

Shen Zhixian showed a triumphant smile of "it's true", but this smile lasted for less than a moment, and the little grass sprout suddenly pulled out the thin root from between his fingers, and flew to the window sill.

Without looking back, he flew out through the crack of the half-open window.

Shen Zhixian: "???"

It gave Shen Zhixian a little face, and didn't go out directly from the door to reveal Shen Zhixian's identity, but Shen Zhixian was still furious.

— This unripe grass!

I don't know how many panaceas I want to eat from him all day long, but now because of a little setback, I want to abandon my master!Another throw into the arms of others!

Shen Zhixian, who was tragically abandoned, took the water as Yan Jin, and with a sullen face, he stirred more and more vigorously. The sound of water splashing came from the room that was not very soundproof, and all of it fell in Yan Jin's ears.

Yan Jin stood at the door with her sword in her arms, neither leaving nor waiting.Hearing the sound of water, he couldn't help thinking of Shen Zhixian's bare feet just now, and then up...under the loose robe, there should be a pair of straight and slender legs...

The base of his ear suddenly became hot, he raised his hand to touch it uncomfortably, pursed his lips, and began to meditate in his heart.

By the time Shen Zhixian finished taking a slow bath, it was already late.Because of what happened to the storyteller, he hasn't eaten anything tonight, he's a little hungry, and was about to ask someone to remove the hot water and bring some food up, when the door opened, Yan Jin came in with a three-layer snack box up.

The aroma of the food spreads into the nostrils in an instant.

Shen Zhixian's annoyance at being dragged into the wolf's den and not allowed to leave finally dissipated a little, and he walked over lazily pulling his shoes.

Because he had just finished taking a bath, the ends of his hair at the sideburns were still a little wet, his cheeks were slightly reddish from the heat, and his clothes were not properly worn, and his coat was loosely worn, giving him a somewhat unruly smell.

He smelled the aroma of the food, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but move. A few drops of water slipped silently into his collar, leaving wet water marks on his fair skin.

When Yan Jin saw it, he felt that the tips of his ears, which had just returned to normal, began to feel hot again. He lowered his head hastily, and laid out all the food.

Xiaocaoya was sitting on Yan Jin's shoulder, chirping and chirping. Shen Zhixian got angry when he saw it, resisted the urge to pull it off, and looked at it curiously: "What is this?"

Yan Jin put a bowl of white rice in front of Shen Zhixian, put wooden chopsticks on it, and paused when he heard that, "It's a little grass sprout raised by my master."

He withdrew his hand, sat down, and there was no bowl and chopsticks in front of him - he knew who was sitting across from him, although he didn't know what Shen Zhixian was planning, but when he thought about eating at the same table with Shen Zhixian, he felt a little nervous uneasy.

Anyway, with his spiritual power in his body, he wouldn't be afraid even if he didn't eat.Master has no spiritual power and can't make bigu, that's the most important thing.

It's a pity that this small place has only the best meals.The master is used to rich clothes and fine food, so he doesn't know if he can eat it.

What Yan Jin was thinking about, Shen Zhixian didn't know, he just stared at the little grass bud for a while, and said slowly: "This grass looks very stupid."

Yan Jin: "..."

Little Grass Sprout: "..."

Xiaocaoya let out a "chirp" and was about to jump over to pat him, but Yan Jin's quick-eyed hands quickly grabbed him and coughed lightly.

It was the first time that Yan Jin took the initiative to hold the little grass bud in Yan Jin's palm, and immediately calmed down, twisted it affectionately in Yan Jin's palm, and finally rubbed against his fingertips shyly and timidly.

Shen Zhixian: "..."

He became even more angry, and looked away, out of sight and out of mind.

There are three dishes and one soup on the table, which is quite rich and smells good.Shen Zhixian was hungry, so he was too lazy to be polite. Seeing that Yan Jin didn't eat, he didn't bother to care, so he ate a few small dishes, chewed and ate half a bowl of rice, and then gracefully put down the bowl and chopsticks, and took out the handkerchief to wipe Wipe your mouth.

Seeing that he ate about the same amount as usual, Yan Jin was slightly relieved, but also worried.

Master always eats so little, no wonder he is so thin...

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Shen Zhixian sip his tea and asked him politely, "What's your name?"

The stranger's posture is full, as if he really just met by chance.

"..." Yan Jin was silent for a moment, but then called out, "See you, Brother Sui."

"Ahem——" Shen Zhixian almost spit out a mouthful of tea, coughing so much that he couldn't speak.

Yan Jin stood up in silence and walked over, caressing his back with ease, comforting him.

Earlier, Shen Zhixian pretended to be sick and coughed a lot, and he was very used to Yan Jin's behavior. Although he changed his identity on the surface, he subconsciously didn't feel anything wrong. He coughed for a long time before he recovered. His cheeks were slightly flushed, he was panting slightly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What did you call me?"

Yan Jin poured another cup of tea for him, and said after he finished drinking, "My name is Yan Jin. I'm the little apprentice in the story book, your distant cousin. I should call you..."

He paused for a moment, and then called out again seriously: "See you at the age of brother?"

Shen Zhixian: "???"

He called Shen Zhixian twice "Brother" in a row, and his old face couldn't bear it anymore.He tried to calm down and roared inwardly, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, Yan Jin said again: "Should I call it like this? I've been used to being alone since I was a child, and I have never had an elder brother, so I don't know how to call it..."

There was some doubt on his face, and when his black eyes looked over, there was a hint of bewilderment and bewilderment in his eyes.

Shen Zhixian suddenly thought of the lonely and thin back figure of little Yan Jin a few years ago, who would not fight back even when bullied, and suddenly his heart softened. He grabbed the folding fan at hand and swiped it open, half covering his face, concealing the unnaturalness on his face: "Well, what, you don't need to call me, brother, just...just call me by my name."

Yan Jin seemed a little regretful, hesitated for a moment, and still answered "Yes".

After answering "Okay", he called "Sui Jian" in a correct manner.

For some reason, Shen Zhixian felt that there was nostalgia, nostalgia, and some fusion in that "seeing the year", unusual enthusiasm and...a little bit of invisible sadness.

Thinking of his previous guess, he paused for a moment while shaking the folding fan, and then said softly "Hmm".

A little unhappy.

The "year-old meeting" that Yan Jin had seen before, was it so worth him not to forget?Can't help empathizing even when you meet someone with the same name?

So thinking about that "year-old meeting", why didn't you go with him before!

The unhappy Shen Zhixian decided to go to bed early tonight, and refused to talk with Yan and Cao at night by candlelight.

After all, he is just an ordinary person now!

There was only one bed, so of course Yan Jin would not compete with Shen Zhixian.He silently wondered in his heart why Shen Zhixian was suddenly unhappy, but he didn't dare to ask, and silently blew out the candle for Shen Zhixian, and sat obediently on the small soft couch with the little grass sprout.

The window is half open, letting in a piece of moonlight, and the breeze, slightly cool.

The night was already very deep, the little grass sprout was sleeping soundly by the window basking in the moonlight, and Shen Zhixian was breathing deeply on the bed, apparently also in a deep sleep.

Yan Jin opened his eyes, his eyes were clear.He turned his head to look in the direction of the bed, and walked over quietly after a while.

Probably, Shen Zhixian still treats him as a "stranger" on the bright side, so tonight Shen Zhixian's sleeping posture is very upright, with his inner clothes neatly and meticulously dressed, the brocade quilt stretched to his lower abdomen, lying on his back, with his hands folded On the brocade quilt, with a serious look.

Yan Jin stared at him for a long time.

During the years when Qing Yunzong lived next to Shen Zhixian, he was fortunate enough to see Shen Zhixian's sleeping posture several times, which was as chic and unruly as his swordsmanship.

The quilt was about to fall halfway to the floor, and the pillow was pushed crookedly, so Shen Zhixian rolled up a corner of the quilt, sleeping soundly on his side, with his long hair scattered under him like ink.

When woken up by the little grass sprout, he would roll up the quilt angrily and turn over, and say "don't make noise" tiredly and softly.

Yan Jin stared downcastly, not knowing what she was thinking.

A strand of hair was constantly brushing against his face by the wind, making Shen Zhixian very uncomfortable, so he raised his hand and fiddled with it casually a few times in his deep sleep.

However, that lock of hair was very stubborn, as soon as Shen Zhixian put his hand back, it started to make trouble again under the agitation of the wind.

Shen Zhixian murmured slightly.

Yan Jin's eyes softened unconsciously, and he didn't even realize that there was a smile on his lips.

He gently tidied up the lock of hair for Shen Zhixian, and then moved his gaze to Shen Zhixian's wrist.

Because he just fiddled with his hair, Shen Zhixian's hand no longer rested on his lower abdomen in a regular manner when he retracted it, but casually placed by his side, curling his fingers slightly.

Yan Jin squatted down and quietly held his hand.

Shen Zhixian's hands are always cold, as if they can never be warmed up.Yan Jin gently turned his hand over and felt his pulse.

When Yan Jin left, Shen Zhixian's body was still very weak. Although he seemed to be fine now, Yan Jin didn't dare to take it lightly.

Fortunately, the pulse he felt was stable and strong, and there was nothing serious about it.

Yan Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help thinking more.

Seeing him right now, Shizun didn't seem very angry, did he... forgive him?Why did Master suddenly change his identity?Still using this name by chance?

He was thinking wildly, and when he turned his eyes slightly, he saw that Shen Zhixian's empty wrist was missing the jade bead string he usually wore.

Presumably, it was not easy for Shen Zhixian to wear a disguise, so he took it off.

On the white wrist, there was a place with a particularly different color - without the jade beads blocking it, the scars on Shen Zhixian's wrist were clearly displayed in front of Yan Jin's eyes.

Yan Jin had seen this scar a little bit before, but now he saw it completely.It was an irregular wound, not cut by a sword, lying across the snow-white wrist, and when touched lightly, there was a slight bump.

Yan Jin looked carefully at every detail, and the scar seemed... to be made by repeated biting.

How can a person with the status of a master have such embarrassing wounds on his body?

Doubts gradually arose in Yan Jin's heart. For some reason, he had an intuition that this scar might not have anything to do with Shen Zhixian, but something to do with it...

See you every year.

see you...

He chewed the name over and over again in his heart, and tasted a bit of sweetness, astringency, joy and sadness.

It's so complicated that it's hard to explain it in a word.

In fact, many of his memories were chaotic and incomplete. Those past events were crushed to pieces in the interlacing of two lifetimes, leaving only fragments deeply embedded in his mind.

He no longer remembers why he had to find such a person, but only remembered those deep-seated obsessions repeatedly appearing and urging in his mind. His life seemed to be incomplete. Only when it enters into the flesh and blood can it be considered complete.

Forcibly searching for memories made his head start to hurt, Yan Jin couldn't help using some strength in his hands, and Shen Zhixian, who was sleeping, felt discomfort, moved his hands uneasily, and frowned and snorted.

The hand holding Shen Zhixian was suddenly scalded like a fire, and the contract in the sea of ​​spiritual knowledge issued a warning, telling him not to mess around with a tingling pain.

Yan Jin suddenly came back to his senses, aware of the terrible thought that had arisen just now, he pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were full of struggles, and a slight red color quietly floated up.

Sect Master Wen said "See you when I am old".

Master recited a sentence that we will meet each other every year.

They all seemed to reveal some truth that he had been longing for for a long time.

In fact, there is no need to ask anyone for proof, the most instinctive and direct reaction in his heart has already told him the truth, but he is hesitant, afraid that everything in front of him is just a mirror image, afraid to touch it.

The headache felt like it was about to explode in two, Yan Jin endured the pain, gently put down Shen Zhixian's hand, stood up, and couldn't help but staggered two steps when walking back.

Master.

See you.

Yan Jin couldn't help looking back, the handsome man on the couch was fast asleep, he was no longer relaxed and easy when he woke up, his brows and eyes were full of tenderness when he was asleep.

Like the full moon, the brightest and brightest moonlight.

……

Shen Zhixian, who turned into an ordinary person, was really exhausted from the continuous driving for the past two days. Although he wanted to guard against Yan Jin, he couldn't help but get tired and fell asleep all night. He didn't know what happened in the middle of the night.

I only vaguely felt that my hand seemed to be hit, and it hurt a little, but it was only for a moment.

He looked at his hands over and over suspiciously, and there was nothing wrong except for a faint redness.

He attributed it to falling asleep in the middle of the night and bumping his hands against the edge of the bed—it wasn't the first time anyway, so he didn't take it to heart.

Yan Jin had to go with him, but Shen Zhixian couldn't refuse, so he could only ask him calmly, "Where are you going?"

He himself has no direction, it depends on where Yan Jin goes, and whether he can bump into the secret place where shark scales are hidden in the original book.

Let's just go together, he should be careful not to reveal his identity... It should be, it's not a big problem.

Maybe they can become "good brothers" with Yan Jin, and when they find Shawlin, Yan Jin can still look at the brotherhood and give him a little bit.

Shen Zhixian, who was completely unaware that his vest was completely stripped, thought optimistically.

In fact, Yan Jin didn't have a clear destination at all, but Shen Zhixian couldn't help but kept looking at him, so he hesitated and said a direction: "Then... let's go south."

Shen Zhixian nodded, agreeing.

Once the direction is determined, we are ready to go.

Shen Zhixian had had enough of traveling in the past two days, so he decided to choose a comfortable ride.There happened to be a place not far from this small town that sold all kinds of mounts, so he decided to check it out.

Of course Yan Jin had no objection, and followed him silently with the little grass bud.

Before leaving the small town, Shen Zhixian suddenly thought of something, went back to find the family study, and asked Yan Jin to wait outside, and he wanted to go in to buy things by himself.

Yan Jin wanted to follow, but he glared at her and stopped in her tracks.

Fortunately, Shen Zhixian went in for a while, and came out soon, with empty hands and a subtle expression on his face.

Yan Jin pretended not to see his subtle look, and asked softly, "Have you bought it?"

Hearing him ask, Shen Zhixian's expression became even weirder, and he shook his head after a while, "Meet a black-hearted boss, don't buy it, let's go."

Shen Zhixian took the lead and walked forward, Yan Jin looked back at the study, and with his excellent hearing, he happened to hear the whisper of the owner of the study.

"Oh, this set of books is sold, but it makes a lot of money... I don't feel bad anymore, at worst, I'll go back and listen to the storytelling a few more times..."

Yan Jin drooped her eyelashes, turned around and strode to follow.

……

The place where mounts are bought and sold is very lively, there are all kinds of mounts, cranes and civets are the most common, docile ones have spirit rabbits and flying horses, ferocious ones have spirit tigers and long snakes, and even turtles and flying fish.

Shen Zhixian took a fancy to a flying fish - as the name suggests, it is a fish that can fly in the air, with a broad back, an ordinary-sized one that can seat two or three people.

The person who sells the mount vigorously promotes: "Why come to buy this cutting? It is super fast and stable, and it can also fly. When you are on the road, you can see how lively the scenery below is... The most important thing is safety! I have sold fish for so many years, and I have not yet seen it. Heard about the crash!"

Shen Zhixian was a little moved, and asked, "Can ordinary people also sit?"

The boss's chatter was cut off, he was stunned for a moment, looked Shen Zhixian up and down, and suddenly realized: "Ah, I thought you were a disciple who came out of some big sect to practice, you are so handsome...you can do it." Yes! My flying fish is obedient and obedient, and ordinary people can sit on it!"

The flying fish will grow bigger when it needs to be ridden, and it usually shrinks into a fist-sized fish, wrapped in a water ball.The boss took out a water polo, which contained a sea-blue flying fish. He said "Hi", threw the water polo, and said lightly, "Come out!"

The flying fish broke through the water ball and suddenly grew bigger, obediently floating in the air beside Shen Zhixian, with two bean-sized eyes rolling around on the flat fish's face, it looked... unexpectedly cute.

Shen Zhixian touched its head, and the flying fish spit out a string of small bubbles at him, and rubbed his hand recklessly, the two long fish whiskers swayed, curled up quietly, and poked Shen Zhixian His hand shyly retracted again.

Shen Zhixian saw that it was fun, and boldly took out a bag of spirit stones: "Let's take it!"

The boss made a big deal as soon as he opened the business today, and he couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear. You know, the price of Feiyu is not low!He looked at the generous guest, and responded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, the guest is generous, I'll give you another plush blanket! It's windy in the sky, don't blow it—do you want anything else?"

Shen Zhixian looked at Yan Jin, knowing that he probably didn't have much money, so he said, "What do you want to buy? Just choose."

The boss looked at Yan Jin enthusiastically, but Yan Jin shook his head and said calmly: "It's not safe for you to ride a flying fish alone, I'll go with you."

The boss suddenly showed a disappointed look.

Shen Zhixian thought about it, and felt that it made sense, so he didn't force it.Although he was confident that nothing would happen to him, because he couldn't use his spiritual power, he brought a lot of gadgets, so it was no problem to save his life.

Half an hour later, the two of them sat on the flying fish and started to fly south.

Shen Zhixian chose Flying Fish because he wanted to try the planes in the world of cultivating immortals. After all, when flying in a modern plane, looking at the clouds outside through the window always feels unreal.

Shen Zhixian, who was full of thoughts of holding the flowing cloud in his hand and looking at the world, regretted it half a quarter of an hour after the flying fish took off.

Fly - too - high - wind - good - big - ah!

Shen Zhixian looked down, and the long-lost fear of heights resurfaced.His fear of heights is actually not very serious. For example, flying a plane, climbing a mountain with railings, etc., as long as he knows that there are things around him that will stop him from falling, he will not be afraid.

Only now this kind of...

The surroundings are empty and there is nowhere to climb, as if they will fall down at any time, which makes him afraid.

Shen Zhixian was a little scared, but also a little regretful, and moved towards Yan Jin calmly, raising his eyes to look into the distance, keeping his eyes straight, pretending to be calm.

Yan Jin was keenly aware of his emotional changes. After thinking for a while, she made a gesture with her fingertips, and with a slight "poof", a bubble-like barrier covered the man and fish together.

The bitter wind disappeared immediately, Shen Zhixian was stunned for a moment, subconsciously turned his head to look at Yan Jin, but found that at some point, Yan Jin also moved to his side, sitting beside him in a protective posture, close to him within easy reach.

As soon as you turn your head and raise your hand, you can touch it.

Being too close, Shen Zhixian suddenly felt a little uncomfortable again, and coughed lightly, just as Yan Jin was also looking at him, as if seeing through his fear, she said "Don't be afraid" to him.

Quite a soothing tone.

Shen Zhixian suddenly felt that his tall image as an elder—well, my cousin is also an elder, all gone.

He coughed lightly again, determined to create an image of a good cousin who cared for his cousin, and asked kindly with a smile, "How have you been in recent years?"

Yan Jin looked at him silently for a moment, really not understanding what Master was tossing about.But since Master asked, he also said truthfully: "It's very good, Master treats me very well, that's..."

Shen Zhixian's smile froze, and suddenly she didn't want to hear what he said "that's it", but Yan Jin didn't give him a chance to interrupt, and continued on.

"...It's just that Master is not in good health, and he doesn't like to drink medicine. He likes to add a lot of sugar every time he drinks the elixir water. The fourth elder said that this is not good, and it will destroy the medicine, but Master always adds it secretly. Persuasion I can't persuade you..."

Shen Zhixian: "..."

Shen Zhixian: "???"

Let you talk about yourself, who made you secretly complain about Master! ! !

The panacea water is so bad, he is not allowed to add sugar secretly! ! !

Shen Zhixian tried his best to control his hand, not to hit the rebel on the head, turned his head angrily to look at the scenery, and ignored Yan Jin.

Anyway, now that there is a barrier, he feels very safe, and he is not that