Chapter 8: The Evil Cultivator
Feng Yin looked at Xuanyuan Ye and picked up the chopsticks on the side. But this is the first time he has eaten in the real sense, how can he use chopsticks, and the child still has to learn to hold chopsticks.
Feng Yin held the chopsticks with her five fingers, forming a fist, holding the chopsticks and inserting them in the dish, and did not pick up anything.
"Are you a pig? Can't use chopsticks? How do you usually eat? Don't tell me forgot! Xuanyuan Ye was crazy for the first time since he was born, and he couldn't wait to cut open Feng Yin's brain to see what was inside.
"I didn't eat before." He opened his mouth aggrievedly, put down his chopsticks, and looked at Xuanyuan Ye embarrassedly, "Then I won't eat it." ”
"Use this!" Regulus threw him a spoon in the evening. I don't know if he was angry or felt embarrassed by Feng Yin, he put the chopsticks in his hand on the table and went upstairs without looking back.
Picking up the spoon, Feng Yin shrunk his neck, buried his head low, and ate his meal in small bites. It gives a fluffy feeling, like an abandoned puppy.
Feng Yin didn't dare to leave the food, until she had a round belly, and Xiao Er on the side came over, scratched her head, and said, "Childe, you can not eat if you can't eat."
"Really?" Feng Yin, who was chirping, immediately put down the spoon. That spoon is actually a soup spoon on the table. Watching Xiao Er clean up the table gratefully, he went upstairs to find Xuanyuan Ye.
As soon as she walked to the door, Feng Yin raised her hand and wanted to knock on the door, when she heard Xuanyuan Ye's voice coming from inside: "Don't follow me."
He pursed his lips and lowered his hand, looked at the wooden door and sighed, "I don't follow you, but do you see my sword?" I didn't find it. ”
Xuanyuan Ye, who was sitting at the table, looked down at the sword in his hand, picked up the tea on the table and drank it all in one gulp, without saying a word.
The people in the room didn't say a word, Feng Yin clenched his fists, "If you see my sword, please tell me, it's my life-saving benefactor's thing." Bye. ”
Xuanyuan Ye clenched the sword in his hand, then threw the sword aside fiercely, got up and opened the door, and looked at the back of Feng Yin leaving, until Feng Yin disappeared, he didn't say a word.
I didn't expect that in order to become strong, I would become so dirty and take something like Feng Yin for a fool. However, if you can't become stronger, you will always live in the ridicule of others.
It's too much, isn't it? What is the difference between it and the bullying young master? That person would definitely be bullied by many people if he didn't have the protection of this sword, right? It's just - Xuanyuan Ye's eyes were cold. If you sympathize with Feng Yin, then who will sympathize with you? It's just an irrelevant person, there are many people who kill people and seize treasures in the cultivation realm, and they are already considered benevolent, right?
Feng Yin wandered the streets again, still attracting the attention of many people, only this time it was not rejection, but full of malicious and blasphemous eyes. This kind of hot gaze hurts people, which makes Feng Yin feel scared.
There were even people who maliciously squeezed over next to Feng Yin, and touched Feng Yin's waist with unclean hands and feet.
He pushed those people away and hurriedly trotted to an old woman who was watching the stall, "Mother-in-law, do you know how to get to Xuanyuan Mansion?" ”
"Yes." The old woman stared at him with a smile, and saw that his whole body was cold, "Come, I'll take you there." ”
"No need! Don't bother your mother-in-law! Feng Yin hurriedly shook her head, but the old woman grabbed him and dragged him in one direction, "Don't be afraid, little boy, isn't it Xuanyuan Mansion?" I'll take you there. ”
"I'm not going! You let go of me! He struggled, but he didn't expect the old woman's strength to be so great that Feng Yin couldn't shake it at all.
"Come with me!" The old woman snorted coldly, and Feng Yin trembled in fright.
"I'm not leaving? Let me go! ”
"I'm struggling, believe it or not, I'll kill you!"
The old woman showed her nails that were half an inch long with a cold light.
Feng Yin shook his head and shrank his head in fear, he wanted to use yin power to shake the old woman open, but the big hole on his wrist was pinched by the old woman.
"Xuanyuan Mansion, I'll live in it, so leave it to me."
His waist tightened, pressed against a warm chest, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears. He was surprised and delighted: "Xuanyuan Yize!"
The old woman snorted coldly, and showed her slender nails again: "I'll count three times, and I'll disappear immediately, otherwise I'll ......"
"I have to take people." Xuanyuan Yize chuckled, waved his hand, and a spirit blade flew towards the old woman, the old woman took a step back in order to avoid the spirit blade and let go of Feng Yin, Xuanyuan Yize took the opportunity to hold Feng Yin's hand, "Run!" ”
didn't care so much, Feng Yin ran away, and the old woman behind her was unwilling to give up the prey and chased after her.
The two of them ran several streets in a row and couldn't get rid of the old woman, Xuanyuan Yize's face showed a slight uneasiness, but he happened to see a group of people in front of him surrounding a few performers.
He pulled Feng Yin into the crowd, passed through the field, and attracted the abuse of the owner, but he turned a deaf ear, and around the crowd, he pulled Feng Yin to the right and turned into an adjacent wall crack that could accommodate two people.
If you hide here, you won't be able to escape! Feng Yin stretched out her head worriedly to look.
Xuanyuan Yize pressed his head: "Shhh......h
The old woman didn't care about this side and chased directly along the street.
Feng Yin leaned on Xuanyuan Yize's chest, the posture of the two was quite ambiguous, he could hear Xuanyuan Yize's strong and powerful heartbeat, although as a ghost, he also felt that his cheeks were hot inexplicably.
Xuanyuan Yize could also feel Feng Yin's breath spraying between his chin, it was not an ordinary person's heat, it was cool, and he felt a little itchy in his chin.
"Is she gone? We're not going to get caught, are we? Feng Yin asked in a low voice.
"Hmm." Xuanyuan Yize snorted lightly, and Feng Yin felt the vibration of his chest almost immediately.
Feng Yin pushed Xuanyuan Yize uncomfortably, and took the lead in poking his head out of the crack in the wall, making sure that the old woman was not there before walking out, and Xuanyuan Yize followed.
"Who is that?" Feng Yin tilted her head to look at him, "It feels terrible. I find that the more I come into contact with things, the more terrifying everything around me becomes. ”
"It's just an evil cultivator, and it's almost everywhere in Guicheng." Xuanyuan Yize took Feng Yin's hand and led Feng Yin back, "The cultivation realm is so dangerous, if you want not to be bullied, you have to become strong. That old woman sees that you are stupid and easy to deceive, and you don't have much strength, and when the time comes, it will be beneficial to her cultivation after absorbing your spirit. ”
"And you're still here to save me? Aren't you afraid? ”
"Save you, what's there to be afraid of? Her cultivation is not high, although she can't beat it, but it's still okay to escape. ”
Feng Yin showed a sweet smile and nodded thoughtfully, "Although you said that there are a lot of bad people in the cultivation realm, there should be a lot of good people like you, right?" ”
Good? Xuanyuan Yize coldly hooked the corners of his mouth, "Na, Feng Yin, except for me, you'd better not trust anyone." ”
"Why?"
"Because I'm the only one in the world who won't hurt you." Xuanyuan Yize smiled steadily, Feng Yin looked at his smile and didn't know how to speak, just nodded in agreement, "I will always believe in you." ”
"But—you hate it too!" Feng Yin suddenly shook off Xuanyuan Yize's hand, and puffed out her cheeks angrily, "Probably that's called - bullying!" Yes, even if you are a bully, you don't look like a good person, although sometimes it's good. ”
"Really? I didn't say I'm a good person, it's just your own image of me. Xuanyuan Yize took off the folding fan pinned to his waist, unfolded it and fanned it gently, calming down, "Feng Yin, your view of people is too simple. But you're very special, like you're not from this world. ”
He laughed twice in his heart, Xuanyuan Yize is really the truth, he is not a mortal person in the first place. However, he also found that the mortal world is not as simple as those ghosts in the underworld say, and what evil cultivation and cultivation are all unheard of by him.
"Feng Yin, where do you live?"
"Home...... his gaze floated, "I—I can't say that...... You-" He turned his head and looked carefully into Xuanyuan Yize's eyes, "You're not going to be angry, are you?" Anyway, I can't say that I have no malicious intent. Saying that, he hurriedly waved his hands, "Trust me, I'm telling the truth." ”
"Well, don't be angry," Xuanyuan Yize still smiled softly, "Although you have no malice, this world is full of malice towards you, before that, I will protect you until you can protect yourself." ”
"Thank you." Feng Yin stared at Xuanyuan Yize, probably there will never be anyone better than Xuanyuan Yize, right?
"Look at what? Is there a flower growing on my face? ”
"No head," Feng Yin shook her head seriously, "Can it be long?" I want to see it. ”
Xuanyuan Yize snorted and laughed, closed the fan with a bang, and grabbed Feng Yin, "Let's go, go buy good things, and take you to a good place tomorrow." ”
"What's the best place?"
"Jiuyang Mountain ......"
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