CHAPTER IX

The speed of the sword was extremely fast, and the two of them were like arrows in the blink of an eye, passing through the clouds.

Shi'er listened to the whirring sound of the wind in her ears, looked down, and her face was painful from the wind. I saw that the houses on the ground were as small as tortoise shells, and they were really high from the ground, so I was busy hugging Lin Muyi's thighs tightly, and my face was buried in the clothes around Lin Muyi's waist.

The first time he traveled with a sword, it was his closest Lin Mu who took him with him, he could still be so close to the real person, if he wasn't still worried that the real person was still angry with him, Shi'er's mood could simply be described as happy.

Lin Mu felt that the little thing was leaning on him softly, and a pair of thin arms were tightly wrapped around his legs, so he was scared. Thinking that this was also his first time with Edgeworth, I was afraid that he was a little frightened. But Lin Mu thought about it again and thought that this kid had the courage to fight with others, and he also had the courage to lie and deceive him, why didn't he have the courage to fly again?

In an instant, it has reached Hongluo Peak. Lin Muyi jumped off the flying sword lightly and skillfully, and Shi'er felt that he was being supported by that momentum and fell steadily to the ground. It's just that after this flight, my feet suddenly stepped on the ground, but my legs were still weak. Shi'er was curious in his heart, but when he looked up, he saw Lin Muyi waving his hand, and the flying sword had already swished into his sleeve, and Lin Mu walked into the house without looking back in the morning, Shi'er also hurriedly picked up the food box and trotted to chase after it.

As soon as he entered the house, Shi'er saw Lin Muyi sitting at the table, his face was gloomy, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he couldn't help but fall to the bottom of the valley with some excitement just now, and timidly called "real person", and walked over in small steps.

"Come here. As soon as Lin Mu spoke, he thought about how to talk to this little thing. I am still angry in my heart, I don't want this little thing to look well-behaved on weekdays, but he is so wild in front of outsiders, he fights so fiercely, and he will lie and deceive himself when he comes back. The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I watched Shi'er rub towards me step by step, and I couldn't help but raise my eyes to peek at myself, but I didn't dare to get closer, and I was angry. If he was really so cowardly, how could he dare to fight outside? Or was he Lin Muyi really so fierce to him? On the other hand, he remembered the overturning methods of the senior brother Yin Wujian in his previous life, and he didn't want Yin Wujian to be so cowardly when he was a child, like an ordinary child, he could fight, lie, and deceive adults like this.

Thinking of Yin Wuji, Lin Muyi was even more angry in his heart, and when he saw Shi'er, he became more and more unpleasant, pulled him over, and said angrily: "Am I going to eat people or what, are you afraid of being like this? Wasn't it still very majestic when I fought just now, who is it to show such a grievance now?"

Shi'er was really angry when he looked at him, and he didn't dare to speak, so he just stood aside with his hands down. The head was drooping, the little face was all down, the eyes were lowered, and the long eyelashes covered a pair of bright eyes, trembling and trembling, looking especially pitiful.

Lin Mu was angry that he was so dishonest to himself, and there was nowhere to come out of an evil fire in his heart, so he was angry and pressed Shi'er on his lap, and his pants were pulled down, and he slapped them twice.

Lin Muyi's Jindan period of cultivation, although the injury has not yet recovered, his strength is not comparable to ordinary people. He still remembered that this child was only a mortal, and he was young, so he didn't use his strength, but in his anger, he used great strength. After these two blows, the sound was not small, Shi'er's buttocks turned red, and Lin Muyi's own palm was also a little painful, which showed how much force there was.

Shi'er didn't cry or scream, but she was stunned by these two slaps for a while, her dark eyes widened, and her mouth opened slightly, as if she still couldn't believe it.

Lin Mu's palm shook a little numb, and he regretted it a little. Lin Muyi has never hit a child, this is the first time in two lifetimes. This kid is still young, what if it really breaks. But just when he was angry, he pulled the kid over and beat him directly, and now he can't get off the stage if he wants to let him down.

Both of them were stunned for a while.

Lin Muyi was a disciple of the elders of the Mingtai Gate in his previous life, with high cultivation and good qualifications, he was the pride of the sky, and some were flattered. Although he didn't take these attendants to heart, he never meant anything to others, let alone such an immature child, if there was anything wrong, he was taught, so why should he bother? It's just that there are only two of them on this Hongluo Peak, Lin Muyi has only gotten along with this little boy day and night since he woke up, and he has a little bit of a preference for him, and likes him innocent and caring, and it is inevitable that he will have a snack. At this time, he found that he not only lied to himself, but also behaved in front of outsiders, so he was even more angry. At this time, he couldn't get out of his chest with a breath, so he hit him twice, but after the beating, he also felt that it was wrong to hit the child like this.

It's just that this situation seems really strange, and the atmosphere is awkward, Lin Mu coughed, and continued to say with a straight face: "Do you know that it's wrong?"

Shi'er seemed to reflect when she heard his words, and her eyes turned red.

When Lin Mu saw him, he snorted, and said, "You are wronged, can you make a mistake?"

Shi'er shrank her head and whispered, "The real person is not wrong. ”

As soon as Lin Mu heard that he softened so quickly, his mood was a little happy, and he asked again: "Tell me yourself, what's wrong." ”

Shi'er listened to his tone a little softened, and he didn't care about the pain in his buttocks, and hurriedly replied, "I shouldn't fight with people." ”

Lin Muyi snorted again, noncommittal, and asked again, "What else?"

Shi'er's brows furrowed, looking like she was racking her brains to think, Lin Mu was about to lose her temper again, and Shi'er asked tentatively: "The pastry is so slow that the real person can't wait?"

When Lin Mu heard this, he almost couldn't help but slap his ass again, raised his hand in the air, and put it down after a few hesitations. In the eyes of this little thing, did he Lin Muyi think about this bit of food? He still thought that he couldn't wait to eat pastries when he went down the mountain?

Seeing him like this, Shi'er couldn't help but become depressed again. It seems that I guessed wrong.

"Don't fight again, your hands hurt carefully. "The pain in my butt is bearable, but my pants are peeled off and it's cold. turned around and saw that the palms of the real person were a little red, and Shi'er persuaded in a small voice.

Lin Muyi snorted coldly again, this little thing was so slippery.

It's just that Lin Muyi couldn't do it himself, and it didn't look like saying anything to let the kid lie on his knees barefoot, so he pushed him: "Get up." ”

Shi'er hurriedly climbed down with his pants, and then saw that Lin Mu didn't seem to be angry, and he didn't know how to persuade him to dissipate his anger for a while, so he had to say: "There is a broom in the kitchen, I'll go and bring it to the real person." As he spoke, he was about to run out of the house.

"Come back!" Lin Mu hurriedly stopped him, this kid was addicted to being beaten.

Shi'er obediently turned around and came back to stand up to listen to Lin Muyi's words.

Lin Muyi lost his temper when he was made like this. I can't beat it, scold it, this kid doesn't seem to understand, and he doesn't know what he's doing wrong.

Lin Muyi exhaled deeply, feeling a deep headache, and then said with a temper: "You kid, you look very well-behaved on weekdays, why are you so wild outside, who taught you to fight with others?

Shi'er listened to his tone with disappointment, and panicked for a moment. The real person finally got closer to him, and he actually made the real person so angry, he really deserved to fight, and hurriedly said: "It's not that I want to fight them, it's that they always make trouble for me." ”

Lin Muyi believed this. Shi'er has no father, no mother, and no backer, so it is also possible to be bullied and troubled here. Lin Mu looked like a tiger, and continued: "Lying again, I obviously saw that it was you who made the first move." ”

Shi'er's little face turned red with anxiety, and he defended: "In the past, they were the first to do it, they blocked me on my way back every day, even if I didn't resist, I would be beaten, it was better to do it first, at least let them suffer a little." ”

Lin Mu also made sense when he heard this. He used to think that this child had a soft temperament, and he didn't dare to speak out for fear of being bullied, and he didn't want to see it with his own eyes, but this kid was not ambiguous at all, and he was a little relieved. Thinking about it, no matter how down-and-out he was, how could he be bullied by such a few little hairy children? Then he thought that this child had always sworn to him that he had fallen, and he was angry that this child was lying, so he said: "Then why don't you sue me? Who taught you to lie? I didn't learn well at a young age, and I didn't tell the truth on my lips." ”

Hearing this, Shi'er lowered his head.

When Lin Mu saw him again, he looked like he was unrepentant, and said angrily: "What, I can't talk about you anymore? I'm so fierce, you were bullied outside, don't you dare to tell me?

Shi'er pursed her lips tightly and didn't speak, her little face was tense, and she didn't speak until Lin Muyi was impatient to wait.

"It's the real person himself, don't bother you with these little things...... I want to call back the ...... myself."

Shi'er's voice was so quiet that you couldn't hear what he was saying unless you listened carefully. However, Lin Muyi heard it clearly, along with the grievances that he didn't dare to declare.

Lin Muyi was stunned, and then he thought that he was talking about the Lin Muyi from the past.

It's not a matter of a day or two that Shi'er is bullied, in the past, Lin Muyi didn't care about him, didn't he have to fight back by himself?

Shi'er's sentence was actually speechless. No wonder no matter how he asked, Shi'er didn't say. Shi'er had said in the past that he was told not to bother him, so wouldn't he say anything to himself in the future? Lin Muyi couldn't help but complain a little about the previous owner of this body at this time. Lin Muyi in the past was really indifferent, he could really watch such a young child being bullied, and he didn't care.

"Alas......" sighed, Lin Mu pulled Shi'er closer, looking at his aggrieved and almost tearful but stubborn appearance, his heart was a little angry, and said, "It's a real person who was not good in the past, it's wrong to pick up the child." ”

Shi'er buried his head in Lin Muyi's neck, and after a long time, he hesitantly reached out to wrap his hand around Lin Muyi's waist, but he didn't say a word.

Lin Muyi asked softly, "Does your butt still hurt?"

Shi'er shook her head, put her face on Lin Muyi's shoulder with affection, and said in a muffled voice: "I have to fight back, it's just ...... Shi'er can't beat them. ”

When Lin Mu saw that he was so sensible, he felt even more guilty, so he had to take him into his arms and coaxed: "Shi'er is still young now, so naturally he can't beat it, and when Shi'er is older, he can beat it." But don't be afraid, there are real people to help you beat them. ”

Shi'er stopped talking, but Lin Muyi slowly felt that his shoulders were wet.

Lin Mu didn't speak, just patted his back one by one, and neither of them moved.

I don't know how long it took, but I only heard Shi'er's small voice coming from the neck socket, soft and moist: "Shi'er likes the real people now." ”