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

Yu Shi was very satisfied with the results of Yanhua Mountain Villa and his party, especially the stunning talent contest on Guangdutai, which spread to 67 sects in the Xianmen Conference overnight.

Now everyone knows that there is a powerful elder in Liujing Pavilion who can kill people in the blink of an eye.

However, this elder is of mediocre character, he likes to seek out people in public by relying on his outstanding skills and high morals, it is best not to provoke them.

These two comments were circulated secretly together, so all the younger generations bid farewell to Yu Shi and Yu Shi at the gate of the mountain, separated by eight zhang.

After Yu Shi left Yanhua Villa for half a day, he recalled this situation belatedly, quite strangely: "Why am I suddenly disgusted by others?"

Feng Xian didn't understand, and just said disdainfully: "Perhaps those people exaggerated your swordsmanship too much, thinking that you can kill people ten miles away. Add fuel and jealousy, talk about it, and look like you have never seen the world .”

Feng Xian was quite disappointed in this Immortal Gate Conference, and he sighed again: "This sword technique is not as good as [-]% of what you did when you first appeared, and the world is really declining now. Even Qu Sanggu, who can only create illusions with illusions, You can have a face like that."

Yu Shi bit the ribs made by the inn at the foot of the mountain, and frowned: "When did Qu Sanggu offend you?"

"I didn't offend them, but they, Valley Master Duan Ye, looked like a sly brow and a mouse-eyed dog, looking annoyed."

Feng Xianxin is arrogant and ignorant of ordinary people, probably half of the people in this world would be bored by him for nothing.

Yu Shi smiled, ignored the words, and was burying his head in his meal when two familiar figures came beside him.

Cui Ling and Tao Song bid farewell to their respective masters, and now they rushed over.

Yu Shi originally thought that even if he was well coaxed last time, Tao Song's upright character would have to show him a bad face for a few days.Unexpectedly, after that, Tao Song suddenly became kind to him.

Yu Shi is used to observing words and expressions, but now he has vaguely realized that Tao Song has a righteous and dignified desire to protect.

Although they draw their swords to help when they see injustice on the road, if they encounter the old, weak, sick and disabled, most people will still dislike trouble and hide as far as they can, regardless of the frost on others.

There are really not many big bosses like Tao Song who are capable and smart enough to protect you when you see you are weak.

This is a good boy with good conduct and a pure heart.

Therefore, Yu Shi quickly adjusted his position. An elder who was born in a poor family, was sick and was despised by others, would sell himself miserably from time to time.

Tao Song was very gentle except for his glib tongue.

Very good, very harmonious, the team atmosphere is very harmonious.

Yu Shi was about to cry with Tao Song about the fact that everyone walked around him for several days, but he found that Tao Song's complexion was very bad, the corners of his eyes were reddish, and he felt aggrieved.

Cui Ling found an excuse to push Tao Song away, frowned, and whispered to Yu Shi, "Master Zhuang scolded him just now."

Zhuang Shen's coffin face and violent temper made Yu Shi panic when he thought about it.

Cui Ling explained again with difficulty: "We discussed with senior earlier, if we are lucky enough to get the Huaishuang Sword, what should we do with it..."

This matter naturally had to be agreed before departure.Tao Song proposed to enshrine the Huaishuang Sword on the Yuntaimen Cloak Tomb and return it to its original owner, Yu Shi was a little surprised.

Yu Zhi guessed it easily: "Master Zhuang disagrees?"

Cui Ling nodded slightly, pondered for a while, but heard Yu Zhi said straightforwardly: "We have no objection, Fufengshan wants Tao Song to take it as an envoy."

With his current body, it is difficult to control Huai Shuang, and this sword is eye-catching, so it is better to give it to Tao Song.

Yu Shi is very reassured about this person's character.

Cui Ling was startled, but a little embarrassed: "Even if senior is so generous, Tao Song will not agree."

He seemed to consider his words for a moment, before saying: "If Huaishuang is to be recognized as the master, the original qi in the sword must be dissipated. This sword originally belonged to Senior Yu, Tao Song is unwilling to do so."

Hearing this, Feng Xian raised his head hesitantly, frowned and glanced at Yu Shi, and then at Tao Song from afar, thoughtfully.

Yu Zhi couldn't help wondering: "What's the matter? He's gone anyway, so he won't be blamed for it."

Cui Ling forced a smile, since it was hard to explain, he was thinking of words vaguely, but he caught sight of Tao Song coming back.

Cui Ling whispered: "Senior, don't mention this matter, Ah Song is extremely displeased and will blame me for talking nonsense."

He quickly added another sentence: "It would be great if the sixth elder could make him happy. Tao Song respects you very much in his heart, and he will definitely listen to what you say."

It might not be possible to make him happy, but he was so angry that his seven orifices were smoked, but Yu Shi had a lot of ideas.

What's more, the word "respect" is a metaphor for knowledge, but I really dare not take it seriously.Where does this respect come from?

While he was wondering, Tao Song had already sat down. He had a good temper, and he would not offend others when he was unhappy, so he said calmly: "The shopkeeper said that there are too many people in the shop, and there is no tofu. Let's eat it in Lin'an City tomorrow."

Seeing his lack of emotion, Yu Shi saw Cui Ling's eyes begging for help, so he smiled and smoothed things over: "Eat this, it's better than Yanhua Villa's."

As he spoke, he pushed the sweet and sour pork ribs in front of him.

Tao Song frowned imperceptibly.

Cui Ling hurriedly smiled and pushed back: "Thank you senior, Ah Song doesn't like this, senior eat it."

Yu Zhi gave Cui Ling a look helplessly, you see, I can't coax you if I step on the thunder.

But Feng Xian stopped the chopsticks, and as if he had opened up Ren Du's two veins, he interrupted abruptly: "In the past, the first sword cultivator liked sweet and sour pork ribs the most."

Tao Song put down the bowl and stood up, without taking a bite of the rice: "Eat slowly, I'll go back and rest for a while."

Yu Zhi feels that there have been more and more inexplicable things recently, so why mention me again for no reason?

In the current cultivation sects, there are very few people who learn the technique of bigu, the spirit of immortality is mixed with the secular world, and the small shop is full of bustling and prosperous atmosphere.

Yu Zhi didn't understand, so he ate Tao Song's bowl, thinking that the child didn't move at all, it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat for a meal, it's okay if he doesn't eat all the time, not to mention he is not in a good mood.

He walked for a long time, and finally met Tao Song by the river near the shop.

On the treetops on the moon, there is a curved line, and the stars all over the sky are trivial, paving a river full.

The silver waves are flowing, but there is no crying scene as Yu Shi expected. Tao Song only holds a booklet and reads it quietly, his eyes are extremely sad.

It's like... Yu Shi thought for a long time before he found the right word, just like his wife died.

Being scolded by Zhuang Shen is definitely more terrifying than a dead wife.Yu Shi had seen it with his own eyes and understood Tao Song's expression very well.

He walked over lightly, patted Tao Song on the shoulder: "What are you looking at, so fascinated?"

Tao Song was so focused that he was really taken aback, and hurriedly put the booklet into his arms.

Yu Shi was suddenly curious, and only caught a glimpse of a few exquisite brushwork, so he poked Tao Song: "What is this? Show me too."

Tao Song covered it with one hand, and said vaguely: "It's nothing, nothing to see."

Seeing his reddish complexion, Yu Shi immediately put on an expression of sudden understanding: "Boys have reached their age, and there is nothing to look at. Why are you ashamed?"

Tao Song turned his head suddenly, and stared at him blushingly: "It's not what you think!"

Yu Zhi showed an elder's smile: "How do you know what I'm thinking about?"

Tao Song was at a loss for words for a moment, Yu Shi teased him again, and whispered: "Show me too, I see that the painting is quite good, I won't tell others."

Tao Song suddenly stood up: "I didn't watch it! You are not allowed to go out and talk nonsense!"

Seeing him getting angry, Yu Shi felt relieved, and smiled casually: "What are you in a hurry for? I just don't say anything."

Tao Song remained silent for a while with a sullen face, and understood that Yu Zhi intended to provoke him, so he lowered his head again and said in a low voice, "I'm in a bad mood today, and I didn't intend to lose my temper with you. Don't worry about it."

Yu Zhi said gently: "I don't care, it's you instead, don't feel wronged and stuffy in your heart. We are so familiar, there is no need to see outsiders."

Tao Song thought, "Who knows you so well", but couldn't say it.

This person is usually glib, but he has a delicate mind and is good at taking care of others.

Tao Song felt very uncomfortable, and when he received Yu Shi's words of comfort, his eyes suddenly became sour, and he said softly, "Thank you."

Yu Zhi was in the mood of seeing a ghost.

Before he recovered from this hellish mood, he saw Tao Song raised his head vigilantly and stared at the other side of the river: "Who!"

Several grievances gathered in all directions, surrounded by black mist, and his figure was erratic, flashing across the forest on the opposite bank.

Tao Song left a sentence, "Go back and wait", and chased after him on the water.

Yu Shi was about to go back to call for someone, but he saw a gap between the intertwined branches and leaves, and a white robe flashed like a breeze.He didn't want the oriole to follow, so he hurriedly followed.