"I don't know where my nephew came from?"

"Go back to Uncle Shi, call somewhere. ”

"And where are we going?"

"Go where you go. ”

Drunken Soul Vine smiled and nodded, and she was very satisfied with Ye Jianxiao's answer.

With this satisfaction, she pulled out a dagger.

Facing the silver dagger, Ye Jianxiao didn't react.

Anyway, the Drunken Soul Vine wouldn't kill him.

Anyway, if the Drunken Soul Vine really wanted to kill him, he wouldn't be able to live.

Well?

When Ye Jianxiao's attention was on the dagger, his legs suddenly went limp.

He was kicked by the drunken vine, and the position of the kick, impartially, was exactly behind the knee.

That's where the joint is, it's called the popliteal fossa, and some people jokingly call it the "kneeling fossa"-

It's a part that gets kicked and you get on your knees.

But Ye Jianxiao did not kneel.

Because he was not only attacked in the lower plate, but also hammered a knife handle in the chest.

The whole body leaned back behind him.

It must have hurt to fall to the ground.

Ye Jianxiao thought so.

But as a result, it doesn't hurt.

The rocks behind him have been turned incredibly soft by human immortal magic.

Who else could do it?

Naturally, it's a drunken soul vine.

Push you down.

It also makes you lie on the soft ground.

And sit on top of you.

......

"What do you want to do?"

Ye Jianxiao didn't expect the drunken soul vine to really press on him.

The knife was around his neck.

The face of the drunken soul vine was also in front of him.

There's a real sense of robbing it.

No, this special meow is robbing color!

Anyone!

Nobody cares!

I'm still a kid!

"Excuse me, uncle, what are you doing?"

Although Ye Jianxiao has a lot of inner drama, the expression on his face is well managed.

Drunken Soul Vine held the dagger between his two fingers and hung it on Ye Jian's smiling face.

muttered in his mouth: "Eh, nephew, look at this knife, is it long and wide?"

"Uncle Shi, this is a dagger, not a big bowl of wide noodles. ”

Ye Jianxiao was still not afraid.

He was afraid of a lot of things, but he was not afraid of the knife at all.

Because, all the knives that touch him will be curled.

Not many people know about this.

Drunken Soul Vine was familiar with him, but he didn't know he had such a passive skill.

Under such a straightforward intimidation, Ye Jianxiao was still indifferent.

Drunken Soul Vine was a little curious, was he too gentle with him?

She stuck the dagger next to Ye Jianxiao's head, and took out one from behind her-

......

......

Whip?

Crooked!

There are still minors watching!

Ye Jianxiao really doesn't like whips.

That thing, it hurts to hit the body.

Even a gentle pump hurts.

He couldn't be clearer about this.

So, he intends to compromise.

"You ask, I answer. ”

Ye Jian smiled and spit out four words neatly.

However, the drunken soul vine still had no intention of stopping.

She seemed to be really looking forward to the moment when she whipped someone.

No, it's really a shake S, right?

The Drunken Soul Vine is unusual today.

Although I am usually a little nervous.

But today.

Seems to be getting sicker.

If you continue to consume it, you will really get a small leather whip.

Therefore, Ye Jianxiao didn't plan to lie down anymore.

"Uncle Shi, if you don't get up from me again, I really want to ...... the herbs you brew in."

"Touch my head. ”

"Huh?"

I said, touch my head. ”

Drunken Soul Vine asked Ye Jian to touch her head with a smile?

Ye Jianxiao was very confused.

I don't know what the drunken soul vine wants to do.

However, he did.

It's like touching the head of a dog lying on its stomach.

"Okay?" Ye Jian asked with a smile.

"Hmm. ”

When the drunken soul vine nodded, tears fell on Ye Jianxiao's face.

Also, the corners of the mouth.

It's not bitter, but it's salty.

Uncle Shi, are you crying?

Ye Jianxiao was a little overwhelmed.

Drunken Soul Vine, who never cries, has cried twice in the past few days.

That is to say, the reason for crying twice is most likely the same.

At least, it's because of the same thing.

Ye Jian smiled and remembered, a few days ago.

He also touched the head of the drunken vine with Sakuratoki's hand.

Could it be that she found out that the person who possessed Sakura was him?

No...... bar.

Immediately afterward, the drunken soul vine still didn't ask anything.

However, her fist had already fallen.

The pink fist hammered into Ye Jianxiao's chest.

HP-10

HP-10

HP-30

HP-10

......

At last.

Drunken Vine buried his head in it, into his chest.

At this moment, Ye Jian smiled.

I don't know why.

I just feel that my chest hurts.

I really want to rub it.

However, someone occupied his pectoralis major muscle.

Finally, that person said something nutritious, unlocking Ye Jianxiao's doubts.

"Obviously, obviously forgot about him...... Why did he show up ......"

"I thought he was dead, so why did he show ......up?"

"Why do you have to leave ......?"

The person in the mouth of the drunken soul vine, Ye Jianxiao could guess, was the Kyushu Sanren.

Sure enough, that day shouldn't have been a joke like that.

It seems that it really broke Uncle Drunk's heart.

Ye Jianxiao thought that it would be good to leave her a thought, but now it seems that the result may not be so pleasing.

Whacking, crying, scolding, slowly passed.

The drunken vine was still sobbing, burying it in his chest and sobbing.

Ye Jian smiled...... Do you know why Senior Brother Gan Jiang accepted you as his disciple?"

"Huh?"

The question asked by the drunken soul vine, Ye Jianxiao has always wanted to know.

After he entered the school, in terms of conceit, he could be regarded as mediocre, and it was impossible for him to be favored by the immortal master in the sect.

It is even more impossible to be accepted as a disciple by that dry ginger with superb swordsmanship.

But just when he didn't know it, a notice was sent.

Gan Jiang accepted him as a disciple.

After entering the Ganjiang Sect, Ye Jianxiao didn't learn much swordsmanship because he couldn't hold a sword.

Despite this, Gan Jiang never blamed him, even reprimanded him, and took care of him in all aspects.

It's like Gan Jiang owes his family a lot of money.

If you want to say that in the past half a year, the thing that he can't understand the most is probably this one.

Today, the Drunken Soul Vine suddenly mentioned it, and Ye Jianxiao naturally wanted to know the reason.

"Uncle Shi?"

Ye Jianxiao called her again.

Drunken Soul Vine sniffled and looked up.

Her face was stained with tears, but she was smiling.

She wiped her tears and stretched out her hands to Ye Jianxiao's face.

Ye Jianxiao didn't understand.

Aren't you talking about dried ginger now?

Why did the drunken soul vine touch his face?

She...... What exactly is to be done?

In Ye Jianxiao's doubts, the hand of the drunken soul vine had already touched his glasses.

Huh?

Glasses, taken off by my uncle?

The world that Ye Jianxiao sees every day is the world behind the lens.

Although the lens does not have a prescription, it is a barrier after all.

For a moment, he felt that the world was beautiful.

Uncle Shi is also very beautiful......

No!

What are you thinking?

Ye Jianxiao frowned slightly, and muttered, "Uncle Shi, what the hell is ......?"

Drunken Vine put his finger on his mouth and didn't let him ask.

She looked at Ye Jianxiao quietly like this.

Look at this face without glasses.

For a long time, said:

"Haven't you kept asking me what the Kyushu Sanren look like? Now, let me tell you, he and you...... They look exactly the same. ”