Chapter 50, Coveting Beauty
"Hmm." Zhu Wuxian made a whining sound, writing in the air with one hand.
"This is the fighting soldier you refined, you can't speak, you want pen and ink?" Yang Yi smiled and took out the pen and ink from the storage bag
"Senior sister, have you laid the foundation?" After Dou Bing finished writing this sentence, he turned his head to look at Yang Yi.
"Hmm." Yang Yi said with a smile, revealing a sense of urgency, "I built the Dao foundation with the water and wood spirit roots, and now it is a major overhaul in the early stage of foundation building, and in the future, you can't call me senior sister in front of outsiders, you have to call me uncle." ”
Even the body of a fighter who can't speak and has a fixed face can feel the joy of feeling the blessing of no injury.
"Hurry up and call Uncle Shi, otherwise the Master will punish you for the crime of overstepping the rules." This is the body of a fighting soldier, Yang Yi no longer has any scruples, stretches out his arm, and hugs Zhu Wuwu's neck.
Zhu Wuxian patted Yang Yi on the shoulder, Yang Yi understood and let go of Zhu Wuxian.
Then, Zhu Wuxian took a step back, bowed to Yang Yi solemnly, and wrote a few words, and the disciple Zhu Wuxian saw his uncle.
"Hahahaha." Yang Yi chuckled softly and wiped away the remaining traces of water on the fighter's body.
"You're not going to guard the Wei State, how can you control the fighting soldiers to come out of the bottom of the well? Could it be that there is a fighter hiding at the bottom of the well, afraid that I will find out something unsightly and spy on me secretly? ”
Yang Yi smiled, deliberately guessing wrong.
The fighter immediately shook his head, and the water on his head splashed on Yang Yi's body.
"Don't dump it, don't dump it, I'm joking with you." Yang Yijiao smiled and dodged.
"Mistakenly entered, Dongfu, looking for the sun, sitting, depot..."
Things twisted and turned, in order to avoid Yang Yi worrying, I wish no injury and go to Cao Songshan to chase and kill, and pick up the most important things to write.
The five fingers of the fighting soldier were stiff, and he wrote with pen and ink, obviously the writing was not smooth, so he simply walked to the courtyard without injury, squatted down, stretched out a finger, and wrote on the ground.
Yang Yi squatted beside the fighting soldiers, dragging his cheeks, and read it out little by little.
"I see." After the fighter finished writing the last word, Yang Yi took out the handkerchief and wiped the dirt off the soldier's hands.
"You arrived by chance, and mistakenly entered a cave, which is the place where the ancestor of the Sun Seeking Master sits, and got a Sumeru ring containing Lingtian, and there are also several houses next to Lingtian, the layout is the same as our small courtyard, and even the well in the well room is the same, so you drove a fighter to go down the well to check, but I didn't expect it to go straight here?"
The fighter nodded, withdrew his hand from Yang Yi's hand, and turned his head to look at the scented handkerchief in Yang Yi's hand.
"Ah, if the handkerchief is dirty, it's dirty, and there are a lot of them." Yang Yi couldn't refuse to pull the fighter's arm again and hold it in his arms, wiping the mud marks on the fighter's fingers little by little.
"Could this well be able to connect the two places? But one is in the Sumeru Ring, and the other is in this vast world, and the ancestor of the Yang Seeking Master is only in the Jindan realm, where did such means come from? Yang Yi wiped it and muttered to himself.
"Oh, it doesn't matter, anyway, it's the inheritance of the master and uncle, and you are a disciple in the sect, and it won't hurt you if you get his inheritance."
Yang Yi finally wiped the mud marks on the fighting soldiers, "Uncle Shi has disappeared for hundreds of years, and there is no news of him in the door, it turns out that he is sitting, I will go and tell the door master the news." ”
Suddenly, Zhu Wuxian remembered something, took out a pen and paper again, and wrote down with difficulty.
"Ah, if you write like this, write it on the ground, and I'll wipe it for you when your fingers are dirty." Yang Yi grabbed the fingers of the fighting soldier and pressed them to the ground, stained with dirt again, and Zhu Wuxian didn't have time to react at all.
Feeling the shocked emotions conveyed by Zhu Wuxian, Yang Yi pretended to be serious, "Now that you know how powerful Senior Sister is, if you don't listen to me again, I will beat you." ”
Waving his pink fist, Yang Yi pretended to be angry and wrinkled his nose at Zhu Wuxian.
The fighter's head bowed, and he gently arched on Yang Yi's shoulder, like a kitten pleasing to his master.
"Senior sister won't beat you, junior brother is so cute." Yang Yi held the hard cheeks of the fighting soldiers, rubbing back and forth, and expressed his thoughts that he was usually ashamed to express.
"Two countries, border armies, truces, mutual markets..."
"When I was in retreat, you went down the mountain, and it has only been half a year since I retreated, so nothing major should happen." Yang Yi pulled his white fingers and counted.
"Half a year?!"
Zhu Wuxian in the Water Mansion heard this, and his heart became worried, "I didn't expect to sit in this Water Mansion for half a year, and I didn't show up for half a year, I don't know what kind of incident will happen, if the two armies have not ceased fighting, many people will die..."
Yang Yi and Zhu Wuxian are happy with each other, they have been together for a long time, they are connected by heart, and they sensed the eagerness in Zhu Wuxian's heart, and said softly, "Senior brother, don't worry, you can practice in the water mansion with peace of mind, I will go down the mountain after I report to the door master, and take a look for you." ”
"Hmm." Zhu Wuxian stood up and gently hugged Yang Yi.
Yang Yi's face turned red, although he was a fighting soldier, this was the first time he took the initiative to hug himself.
After a few breaths, the fighter let go and turned around and walked towards the well room.
"Senior brother, what are you going to do?" Yang Yi looked at Zhu Wuxian with some doubts.
The fighter pointed to the well house and took a swimming pose.
"Fool." Yang Yi lightly slapped Zhu Wuxian's head, "The left and right are just a fighting soldier, you have countless with you, why are you going back, just stay here with me, and accompany me to relieve my boredom in your spare time." ”
I wish you no injuries scratching your head.
Suddenly, Yang Yi's face changed, and with a wave of his hand, the handmarks on the ground disappeared.
The next moment, a figure in a gray robe descended from the sky, his eyes were gloomy, and his body was shaved.
Seeing this person's appearance clearly, I wish no harm to restrain my mind, and hide it in the body of the fighting soldier, and the spiritual energy emanating from the fighting soldier has also dissipated, becoming like a dead wood.
"Senior Sister Yang, have you never come back?" Cao Songshan fell to the ground and stared at Yang Yi tightly, greed flashing in his eyes.
Yang Yi's face sank, he walked behind the fighting soldiers, blocked his figure, avoided Cao Songshan's sight, and asked coldly, "I live here alone, and you break in without saying hello?"
In terms of seniority, if you want to call me uncle, why do you want to call me uncle? ”
"It's broken!" After Yang Yi spoke, his heart suddenly jumped, "I am the same foundation as Cao Songshan, and I don't know my true identity, if he knows that I am the peak master of Liudan Peak and deceived him, will he be angry?" ”
Yang Yi suddenly became worried.
"On the fairy road, the master is respected, I built the foundation before my junior sister, and it is also appropriate to call you a junior sister." Cao Songshan's face hung a smile that he thought was gentle, but it looked even more disgusting, his black and thin fleshless face was like a wrinkled walnut,
"Besides, I have a very good personal relationship with my junior sister, and I guess my junior sister won't mind coming here for my brother."
"Who has a good personal relationship with you?" Yang Yi was angry in his heart, he was already afraid that the innocent junior brother would be angry, and this person said this kind of thing, if it really made the innocent junior unpleasant and ignored himself, what should he do.
"You'd better make it clear, otherwise you'll go to Qingyun Peak to argue with the sect master."
"Senior sister, don't make trouble, my brother knows that you are joking." Cao Songshan's voice was a little softer, "Brother Wei is here for business this time, I wish you no injury and never come back?"
He coveted his sister's beauty, but he never came back? Senior sister should not pay too much attention to this disciple at all times, so as not to delay her own cultivation. ”
"It's strange, I searched the desert and the city at the border of Yanzhao, but there was no trace of Zhu Wuxian, and he never came back, where can he hide?" Cao Songshan kept thinking about it in his heart, and he couldn't imagine for a long time that Zhu Wuxian could hide there.
Looking at Yang Yi, who was hiding behind Zhu Wuxian's fighting soldiers, annoyance flashed in his heart again, "Senior Sister Yang lost her temper with me again, it must be because I forgot to accompany her, and I have to take time out to comfort Senior Sister Yang..."
"Who's kidding you?" Yang Yi's voice was cold again, "I just looked at the friendship of the same family, and helped you refine a furnace of pills, and you entangled me, when did I have a personal relationship with you?" Master Cao, don't think too much about yourself! ”
Listening to Yang Yisheng's words, Cao Songshan's frustrated anger rose in his heart, suppressing his irritable and impatient heart, "Since my sister is angry, I will find some strange objects for my brother to coax my sister." ”
After speaking, the body vacated, "I really don't know what to do with this wish, I don't forget to leave a puppet with my own appearance to annoy my sister, my sister taught this person that it is inconvenient to make a move, I breathe a sigh for my sister, if he comes back, my sister will push these on me." ”
"Boom!"
A golden ball flew out of Cao Songshan's sleeve.
Yang Yi was startled, and released a blue curtain in his hand, blocking in front of the fighting soldiers.
Yang Yi first entered the foundation building, and he made a hasty move, although he unloaded most of the power of the gold group, but there was still a small part of the bombardment on the fighting soldiers.
The fighter was hit by the golden regiment, and flew out crookedly, and the aura escaped, and it was about to be shattered.
"You..."
Cao Songshan had already flown away, and Yang Yi drew his flying sword and was about to catch up.
The fighter stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Yi.
"Unharmed junior brother, don't listen to that thief's nonsense, I have never had a personal relationship with him, I have only helped him refine the Dan once, and other than that, there is nothing to do with it......" Although it was just a fighting clone, Yang Yi was half-kneeling aside, so anxious that he was about to cry.
The fighter stretched out his finger and put it in front of Yang Yi's lips.
With difficulty, I took the pen and paper on the side, and wrote a few words crookedly, I just covet your beauty.
Yang Yi immediately burst into tears and laughed when he saw these words, and understood that Zhu Wuxian was not angry and blamed himself.
"This body of a fighting soldier is about to be disillusioned, see you when you return to the mountain." Continued to write crooked words
"Good! I immediately set off for the Yanzhao border. Yang Yi put away the paper solemnly.
The fighter nodded slightly, turning into a cloud of flying ashes, and the ashes dispersed, leaving a spirit bean broken into small pieces in place.
Yang Yi didn't know what he thought, and suddenly laughed uncontrollably.
Carefully pick up the pieces of spirit beans and dig a small pit in the corner of the small courtyard and bury them.
In front of the small earthen bag where the pieces of spiritual beans were buried, a small long wooden board was erected, and a few words were written.
The tomb of the uninjured brother and the fighting soldier, his wife Yang Yili.
Yang Yi looked at the small wooden board and smirked for a while, and then erased the last four words.
Hmph, who is his wife, three books and six rites, phoenix crown and xiaxia, there is no one, I am not his wife!