After that night, Jiang Xiaoshu felt that Xiao Yiyun's attitude towards him became somewhat inexplicably alienated again.He didn't know that Xiao Yiyun followed him out, so he fell asleep with peace of mind when he returned to the room, and was the last one to get up the next morning.

But Xiao Yiyun's estrangement was not like his previous estrangement, which contained hostility and precaution, but a very common sense of remoteness, treating Jiang Xiaoshu as any disciple.

Jiang Xiaoshu didn't realize it at first, and told two jokes during breakfast, trying to tease Xiao Yiyun, but the disciple driving the car laughed so hard that Xiao Yiyun's frosty face didn't thaw at all.

"...Master of the sect?" Jiang Xiaoshu put down his chopsticks awkwardly, glanced at him secretly, and said to himself why this little princess is not happy, her mood fluctuates like an electrocardiogram.

Xiao Yiyun's expression was no different from yesterday - no expression could make a difference, but his expression was unexplainably tired, and when he was silent, the feeling of oppression was even stronger.

He was thinking about things without saying a word, Jiang Xiaoshu and the disciple naturally shut up resentfully, and the atmosphere on the table suddenly fell silent.

I only sigh that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, this is not true.

Until a peddler came over, the cloth pocket in front of him was filled with a bunch of messy things, and he yelled in the inn as he walked: "Selling good fairy artifacts and famous treasures, it's not cheap, don't pay for it, It’s easy to use and affordable.”

Not cheap and no money?

Jiang Xiaoshu heard it was funny, and couldn't help turning his head to look a little more. The peddler, who was so smart, rushed to Jiang Xiaoshu's side immediately, and introduced him enthusiastically: "Master, look at this sword!"

"Dangcang" he flicked the surface of the sword with his fingers, and there was a clear and clear echo, and he smiled and said to Jiang Xiaoshu, "As long as ten taels of silver, this good sword is yours, sir!"

Jiang Xiaoshu was a little embarrassed, he quickly waved his hands and said, "I don't know how to use a sword."

"Can't use a sword?" The peddler looked Jiang Xiaoshu up and down, and immediately patted himself on the head, and said tactfully, "Oh, look at my eyes! Look at your dress, you handsome young master! Swords really don't suit you !"

Then he quickly picked out a Xiao Lai from the cloth pocket with his hands and feet, as if offering a treasure, "Master blowing the flute! For a fresh and refined young man like you, blowing the flute is the most suitable for you!"

Jiang Xiaoshu was extremely embarrassed, and he couldn't play the flute either.

"This flute is only 15 taels of silver!" The peddler is still trying to sell, "It's made of bamboo just cut this year! Absolutely fresh! I didn't blow it, this flute is better than that Xiao Yi who always loves to play flute in the Xiao Clan... What, Two? The cloud is okay!"

"puff!"

Hearing this, the disciple who had been silent just now couldn't help but spit out a sip of tea. He wiped the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, and silently glanced at Xiao Yiyun. I endured it hard.

"What are you laughing at..." The peddler yelled dissatisfiedly, thinking that the disciple was deliberately trying to demolish himself.But when he glanced over and suddenly saw the person wearing moon-white clothes sitting on the other side of the table, his voice subconsciously lowered.

He had a flute in his hand.

The whole body is black, and the color is like dark ink, but it is full of clear brilliance in the not bright inner room.Unlike the flute that is usually used as a musical instrument, it seems to be alive, with a kind of aristocratic air of contempt for life and blood. Just one glance will make people speechless.

A white hand stretched out, and the clear finger bones stroked the flute lightly, as if comforting, as if admonishing, telling it to restrain itself, so Chang Qing settled down and lay there peacefully, It looks no different from ordinary flute.

Xiao Yiyun appeased the long feeling, and glanced at the peddler lightly, that glance was clearly plain, but the peddler felt as if he had been poured with ice, and could hardly speak under the tremendous oppression.

"That what, what is this?" The suffocating atmosphere was broken, and Jiang Xiaoshu curiously found two small balls in the cloth pocket. They were silver, with many small holes carved out around them, and they looked quite delicate in the blink of an eye.

The peddler untied the cloth belt tied between the two silver balls, and said, "Sound ball. As long as they are within one mile, the people holding these two balls can talk freely."

Oh, what about low-end mobile phones?

Jiang Xiaoshu was immediately interested in it, and asked, "How much?"

The peddler pointed to Oita, "50 taels!"

"...50 taels?"

Jiang Xiaoshu was silent, sorry.

So he turned to Xiao Yiyun rationally, and said in a discussing tone, "Master?" Borrowing money?

...Of course you can't say that.

Xiao Yiyun turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiaoshu indifferently, beckoning him to say.

Jiang Xiaoshu continued cautiously, "Well, do you still remember what happened yesterday morning?"

The secretly observed system: [? ? ? ] This is the tone of hush money, what happened to you behind my back yesterday morning?

Xiao Yiyun's expression was slightly blank.

"I helped you apply the medicine yesterday morning." Jiang Xiaoshu said.

System: […] So, boy, are you going to collect money from him?

Xiao Yiyun raised his eyebrows.

Inside the system: Cub, you are finished.

"Master, I think we need this thing." Jiang Xiaoshu said righteously.

Xiao Yiyun said lightly, "Why?"

"Look, sect master, we are still far away from our destination. The road is dark and unclear. If we disperse, it will be very dangerous," Jiang Xiaoshu said seriously, "especially you, sect master, if we disperse, no one will What should I do if I put medicine on your left shoulder?"

system:[……]

Xiao Yiyun: "..."

Seeing that Xiao Yiyun remained silent, Jiang Xiaoshu continued, "Master, your shoulders are very beautiful, and your skin is also very good. It would be ugly if you left a scar in the future. And I have already done it for you once, and you will be more skilled. I think it will be better next time.”

In the end, he looked at Xiao Yiyun helplessly, and said pitifully, "Please."

Under Jiang Xiaoshu's staring eyes, Xiao Yiyun finally gave in, silently but helplessly, he took out a silver coin from his pocket and put it in Jiang Xiaoshu's hand.

Jiang Xiaoshu was overjoyed immediately, and even kissed the money, "Thank you, Sect Master! Sect Master, you are so kind and benevolent! You are the best Sect Master I have ever met! I will borrow the money!" Ten years later Return you!

The peddler took the money, eagerly handed the listening ball to Jiang Xiaoshu, and asked, "Who are you going to use it with?"

Jiang Xiaoshu pointed at Xiao Yiyun, "He!"

The peddler enthusiastically took out two more red strings tied with concentric knots and stuffed them into Jiang Xiaoshu's hands, "Here, lord, this is for you."

Although it is called selling fairy artifacts and treasures, real cultivators will naturally not buy things from such peddlers, and most of the people who take care of his business are ordinary people, and the people who buy the most listening balls are young men and women. It's for flirting, so the red rope presented by the hawker is also in the shape of a concentric knot.

Jiang Xiaoshu carefully put on the two listening balls with red strings, handed one to Xiao Yiyun, and said with a smile, "Here, sect master, just call me when your shoulder hurts."

He hung the ball around his waist by himself, and bounced it a few times after hanging it.Xiao Yiyun quietly looked at the silver ball for a while, and finally put it in his sleeve.

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