Chapter 21: Blame this seat for not being able to see her well

Xie Fang broke in disheveled. Ye Shen hurriedly handed over the little master to him as if he had seen a relative, and Xie Fang looked at them suspiciously, and sent the person back to the back of the house. put on a piece of clothing and returned to the courtyard, and saw Ye Shen holding a ceramic cup to the bright moon like an idiot.

Immediately, he said angrily: "Look, drinking a wine can make you two drink like this, enough to make a living." ”

One was drunk and unconscious, and the other was so drunk that his face was red and in a daze.

"I ...... No. Ye Shen looked up when he heard the sound, and Xie Yifang, who was so black that he could pinch out the water, stood in front of him, and he explained, "Shizun is not in a good state, and it is not good to drink alcohol alone." ”

"Just two people to drink?" Xie Yifang's eyes widened.

"......" No, why do you care about the words coming out of his mouth, why are they so ugly?

Xie Fang glanced at the turbidity on the table on the ground, his expression was extremely complicated, Ye Shen couldn't see through it, and when he wanted to say something, he heard a dull sigh: "You still advise her to drink less bars, Shizun's body is not as good as before, and she is easy to get drunk." ”

"Doesn't she claim to be a thousand cups that won't be poured?" Ye Shen hesitated.

Under his burning gaze, Xie Fang first stared at Ye Shen in surprise for a long time, as if to confirm whether the other party really didn't know, and then shook his head calmly: "She has a worrying amount of alcohol, no more than ...... at most."

He held up three fingers, "Three glasses will be poured, no matter what kind of wine." ”

Fuyao Xianzun, four words, no one knows it, no one knows, she is like a fairy in the sky, there is no one who can't. Now there is a person who tells you that the so-called amount of alcohol that resembles Jianghai is fake, and he feels that his perception has been subverted like never before.

Ye Shen let out an exclamation in a dumbfounded voice: "That ......"

Xie Yifang solved his question: "Shizun loves face, and every time the wine is just drunk, he uses internal force to force the wine out of the body. But now her spirit is damaged, and using her spiritual power is like digging her heart and peeling off her flesh. ”

Damaged?

If it weren't for Ye Shen having fought with his puppet master in his previous life, he would have believed her disguised as a "paper tiger with no posture". How do you know that he is an immortal monarch who can turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands for rain, and play with all living beings between his palms, at the end of the later period, he killed and abolished the elders who were originally oppressed on his head, and wanted to live a peaceful time, but he was caught by him, an unfilial man, and placed under house arrest in the Demon Palace.

Ye Shen laughed awkwardly twice.

If the little master is respected as a reborn, in his previous life, he can be understood as because of the danger of leaving the country, he does not dare to take risks, and has to show his ignorance. But in this life, she could have killed a few troublemakers directly, but she didn't.

[You're not the only one who has been born again.] ]

He suddenly remembered the admonition of his demons.

Avoiding scaring snakes?

Ye Shen's eyelids jumped suddenly, his brows frowned slightly, he suddenly didn't dare to continue to think about it, and blurted out, "How did you hurt?" ”

"How did it hurt? You actually asked me? Xie Fangfang's face, which has always been smiling and smiling, lowered his eyebrows and closed his mouth tightly, as if it had been elongated and became a slit.

Ye Shen seemed to remember where he had seen such a look. Fortunately, Muyu's brain was not knotted, and he remembered what this person said before he died in his previous life.

Trembling insincerely, he reacted in hindsight, and was about to scold himself for living more and more, realizing that he was not afraid of Xie Yifang, but of what he would tell next.

The hammer fell into the pile of cottonβ€”there was nowhere to use it.

The melancholy and poignancy of a glass of wine, because of the cold moon, entered the eyes and went straight to the heart of the eyebrows.

Xie Fang was facing away from the high hanging moon, Ye Shen was looking at the dark side, and the dark man spoke: "You...... I don't know anything?! ”

Without the timid and heart-rending roar of the past, Ye Shen was not used to hearing the faint voice at the moment, and he only felt a little melancholy and shock mixed with emotions.

Inexplicably, a cloud of sorrow hung over my heart, and there was a heart-wrenching pain.

He could have prevaricated as he could, but he didn't.

even

The words presented are made with great care.

It seems that Xie Yifang is not a real person, he is a phantom that can be broken at the first poke, and his rebirth is a dream of yellow sorghum and a beautiful scenery projected by a mirage. It is also his return to the light, seeing the most obsessed thing in his heart.

All of a sudden, he lost his beloved rattle like a child, and he was at a loss. A stupid pair of hands grabbed the corner of Xie Fang's clothes, looking like an aggrieved family dog: "Don't, don't be angry, senior brother, if I know, why should I be scolded by you to ask you." ”

Xie Fang paused, looking like a great enemy, he hesitated how to pat the pig's trotters on his waist, the stupid dog looked at it dryly, and let go of his hand in amusement.

He held his forehead: "Evil, if the person you ask today is not my master, she will definitely smoke you so that you can't get out of bed for three days and three nights." ”

This is true, even if the temper of the little master has changed a lot in this life, the stupid dog has committed a crime, and he still can't escape from the whipping, and the red mark on his back can't disappear in March or May.

"Do you remember when you first came to save the world, you broke the spirit stone?"

Ye Shen nodded.

Xie Fang saw his honest appearance, and changed the scolding words in his mouth: "In order to protect you, the master slapped the elder, and abolished the love in the seven emotions and six desires." Although it is said that for the monk who has no distractions to cut off the red dust, his emotions are dull, but it does not mean that he can give it up at will. Second, in order to confirm that you are not meticulous, she planted a soul corpse Gu in your body, and her life was tied together, is she very happy? ”

At this point, the words mentioned above are reasonable and well-founded, and Ye Shen was able to understand them in advance, so there is no room for refutation.

Ye Shen was already in a mess, the more he listened to his face, the lower his head drooped, Xie Fang could vaguely guess his thoughts, and he snorted through his nose, all the grievances before seemed to be understood at one time.

"Three, I don't know where she came back to save the world, Wuwei Taoist found that she was actually poisoned by the spirit when she took her pulse."

Smack - Tick -

The hand that was picking at the stone bench didn't use any force, he broke his nails, and hot thick liquid gushed out from the fracture, and Ye Shen had no intention of caring about it.

Scatter the spirit poison......

Life is worse than death when the poison occurs, the spiritual veins around the body are exhausted, and with one attack, it will hurt more in the future, until the pain is so painful that it can no longer bear it, and finally dissipates in the heaven and earth.

If the scattered spirit poison was planted, Ye Shen would feel that it would be difficult to breathe, and then the news would be even more exciting, for him, it would be regarded as a small half life.

Xie Fangfang's cold voice still sounded: "She has decayed to this point, I heard you say that you want to go down the mountain, not to mention that she split half of the Yuan Shen and attached it to the purse that was given to you at the beginning." I thought you knew everything, but you didn't know anything! ”

A thunderclap flashed in the sky, and a loud bang followed.

Peach blossom's eyes rippled, and the tears of panic rushed out of his eyes, and the two purses that were placed close to his chest were so heavy that they bent his backbone.

Xie Fangfang's words were piercing in the evening breeze, Ye Shen's face turned pale due to the spasms of his heart, and it seemed that his heart had stopped for a while.

In the years of the tyranny of the Heavenly Monarch, the corpses covered the wilderness, the blood flowed like rivers, the mountains and rivers filled with grievances, and the cry moved the heavens and the earth. There are hundreds of monks to fight, the horizontal sword immediately outside the city wall, all of them fall a red tassel stained with blood, exude armor, buried in ten thousand swords through the heart, iron bones, martyrdom in the towering city tower.

He slew as many as the stars in heaven and as the dust of the earth.

It is inevitable that the spirit will be weak and injured, and this pain is no more comfortable than his suicide by taking poison. From time to time, there was a sharp stabbing pain in his forehead, as if someone had pierced him directly into his forehead with a pointed awl. There is also the dantian in the abdomen, which is tumbling with the surging river, and it is as hot as an evil fire, burning from the chest all the way to the intestines, and even the heart is throbbing.

If it weren't for the fact that he meditated and was watched by people every time, most of them kept tearing his skin and scarred his whole body, so as to seek a moment of comfort.

What's more, tear the primordial god.

"You've disappointed her so much."

[Master...... If you do something you regret, you will probably be accepted as a disciple. ]

The wine glass on the cold stone table, Xie Yifang packed it up and took it, and scolded before leaving. When Ye Shen came over, his dark eyes lit up slightly, trying to hide his decadent negative emotions.

He ran to the main hall in a panic, stumbling over rubble several times, but he didn't care. When I got to the door, I saw that the lights of the little master's house had been turned off, and the heart he was carrying fell back into place. But after a while, he got up again and went to the main temple to look for her.

The second time I came to look for Congran, the light in the house was on, and Ye Shen knocked on the wooden door and there was no response. Boldly, he pushed open the door, and at that time the night wind blew, blowing up the light veil of the bed tent, and the bedding was stacked on the bed, and there was no one at all.

Just as Ye Shen turned around, a heavy smell of wine mixed with a faint floral fragrance emanated from behind him.

He rolled his eyes, distressed and helpless: "Master, don't run around when you're drunk......"

From Ran has always paid attention to appearance, Ye Shen accidentally bumped into the scene on the edge of the cliff of the snowy mountain, and was deeply attracted.

The person who seemed to be a fairy knew that no one came nearby and did not return, and with a flick of his sleeve, the thick snow flew away, revealing the original color and the words that the ghost knows how long it had been engraved on it:

Red dust disturbs

Only to alleviate a thousand sorrows

Prosperous three thousand

Gather and disperse according to the will of God

The stupid dog had never studied, and he didn't know a single big word, so he stared at the majestic words of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance, and thought it was good-looking, so he read it in a low voice. Now that I think about it, it should be a hint of something.

Thoughts wandered to the past, and a golden light flashed in front of someone's eyes, spitting on his face with a devastating aura, Ye Shen waited in place for a few seconds, his pupils still remained fearful, and the long sword with the wind was reflected in the depths.

"Xiao Shen? Do you want to help cut someone? Cong Ran held the sword with one hand and put the other hand on his chest, quite a posture of "As long as Ye Shen nodded, she immediately chanted a spell and swung her sword to kill".

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Ye Shen roared in his heart: My ancestor, if you hadn't worn your shoes backwards and said unrealistic things, you said that you were drunk, I wouldn't have believed it.

"I didn't ...... It's okay, no need to cut people. ”

He shook his head in fright. After coaxing for a long time, the saliva in her mouth was almost dry, and she finally coaxed the person to lie on the bed to rest, and carefully pulled the futon to cover her body.

In this life, Cong Ran has changed so much that Ye Shen couldn't understand her partiality, he pestled in front of the bed and bent down like a nervous man. The lights in the room went out and it was dark, and he leaned over and stopped an inch away from Ran's face.

Enchanted Di Ru stepped into Liangzhou Hall for the last time in his previous life and kissed his little master.

The same dragonfly dots the water, so fast that it leaves no trace.

Cong Ran snorted lightly, didn't wake up, and waved his raised hand in the air, driving away flying insects. Ye Shen, who had done bad things, slipped faster than anyone else, turned a corner, entered the kitchen and blasted out the cook who was going to cook, and worked for most of the day to make a spicy chicken and green vegetable porridge.

After realizing it, she remembered that she couldn't eat spicy food, and immediately slapped her back spoon: "What a broken memory, she can't remember her preferences." ”

Cooking oil and redoing a cheat sheet, the sky was white, Ye Shen rubbed his eyes, and picked up the food.

Before the people arrived at the main hall, the sound of movement entered their ears, and when they walked in again, Ye Shen saw that the senior brother Xie Yifang and Congran were chatting with Cong Ran in the house, laughing and laughing.

The hand holding the wooden plate instantly lost its strength, but fortunately, he quickly grasped the edge of the plate and did not let the three steaming bowls on it fall to the ground. Thin, powerful fingers didn't knock on the door, black boots rubbed against the rough ground, and the sand couch made a sound.

He retreated, took the plate, and returned to the kitchen in a heavy mood. I chose a place to squat down and stuff all three dishes and one meal into my stomach. I devoured it, choked and coughed from time to time, and tears fell into the bowl without a fight.

The little master is quite attentive to his senior brother...... It should be more attentive to me.

In the next few days, Ye Shen was often in the side courtyard, either practicing swords or meditating on the spot. And on the second day of getting drunk, Ran completely forgot about yesterday's events.

Ye Shen couldn't understand whether to be happy or sad for a while.

Accustomed to him appearing in front of him twice in three days, Cong Ran felt strange, and stayed until the fifth day to see how he practiced. Xie Fang hurried over to tell her that the demon clan had a tendency to attack the human realm, and the Soul Killing Sect frequently roamed the two realms, so it should be observing.

"The Eternal Xue family that destroyed the door, it seems that it is necessary to go." Cong Ran patted Xie Yifang's shoulder, and casually took out a book on cultivation from the Qiankun bag and handed it to him, "I've learned this when I've been idle lately." ”

Xie Fang lowered his head and took it, opened it and glanced at it a few times, his face gradually turned blue, and he said embarrassedly: "Master, this is not suitable for me." ”

"Learn more, it won't hurt you."

After she finished speaking, she tore apart time and space without any scruples and disappeared on the spot.

Xie Fangfang's face was pale, holding a "Martial Arts Secret Book", with scribbled and wild words written on the dark blue cover.

- Escape first.

On the first side of the book, it expounds the truth of "staying in the green mountains and not being afraid of no firewood", and after turning a few pages, all kinds of escape spells are recorded in it.

Looking for Ye Shen from Ran Da at night, the latter quietly picked up the long sword, calmly passed by, and played a set of swordsmanship. Compared with three years ago, there has been a lot of improvement.

She leaned against the tree for a while, and commented: "You have a good mastery, but the original intention of this set of swordsmanship is to overcome rigidity with softness, and your limbs are strong and powerful...... Won't it backfire? ”

Ye Shen happily stabbed out the afterimage, leaving a brief white light in the air, and retracted his sword with satisfaction. He turned around and said without panting, "The disciple's waist is not as soft as the girl's, and there are many movements that do not meet the requirements. ”

"No wonder you have a lot of scars on your hands." Cong Ran raised his eyebrows and stabbed him unceremoniously.

"This ......"

"You want to say it fell? Or did you get into a fight with your brother? From Ran's eyebrows were raised higher, "Lying must also be justified, how can there be an elbow injury?" There is no other way than your broken sword stab. ”

Ye Shen was very different, and he wanted to dig a pit and lie flat.

As soon as he opened his mouth to justify, Cong Ran took the lead: "But the method of injuring the enemy by 1,000 and self-inflicting 800 is doubled and strengthened, and the teacher supports it, as long as you are not afraid of pain." ”

"Master!" Ye Shen wailed miserably and came to her side.

Cong Ran rubbed his dog's head unceremoniously, "Don't tease you, let's go to a place." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Eternal Snow Family."

From Ran is too lazy to sell off, to be straightforward.

The cold wind cut through the back, and in an instant, it was as if the wheel of time had stopped.

Ye Shen moved his eyes slowly, like an old man who was more than half a year old, and the corners of his stiff mouth twitched uncomfortably: "In the middle of the night, forget if you don't sleep, run to the place where you have died, and find the undead who have not dispersed?" Then influence them, don't be a ghost? ”