How to break the soul when being taken away by a couple of monks

The long-tailed pheasant resembles a gull in shape, and the middle pair of tail feathers are longer than the body, hence the name.

At this moment, the pheasant shrank behind Yu Zhigui, trembling into a ball. The pair of long feathers on its body were gone, and several of its flight feathers were missing. , It looks so pitiful.

This is a yellow spirit beast.

Yu Zhigui cast the Beast Fending Art too hard just now, and his dantian was completely exhausted.Fortunately, he has been immersed in the way of controlling beasts for many years, and he can probably guess half of the meaning by looking at the eyes and movements of the scorpion.

The pheasant is calling for help.

If he is Yu Xianzun, the great power in the Eastern Immortal Realm, it doesn't matter if he can be saved easily.

Now he is a rootless child in the Western Immortal Realm, and the other party is a monk in the foundation period.

He even has to obey the arrangement where he lives today, let alone raising a spiritual bird.

"Get out of the way!" The young man in brocade clothes pointed at Luo Daochun's nose, "Take your puppet away, I will teach it a lesson!"

"He" and "it" sounded the same to Luo Daochun's heart.

As soon as the puppet touched him, he knew that he was no match for force, and he couldn't do anything to watch him bully his own people. He frowned and said, "My brother, the child didn't do anything, you are too cruel."

Hearing his accusation, the young man in brocade clothes became even angrier: "I don't care about you, you block my way and don't know how to get out of the way, is he a deaf man! He deserves to die!"

"Why do you talk like that!" Luo Daochun has always been good-tempered, but the other party's "deaf man" pierced his heart, and he was also angry, "Is it justified to bully children? Shopkeeper, please call the street patrol monks to judge!" Patrol the street The monks were set up to ensure the stability of the square city. A small team of six patrolled back and forth.

"Adjudication? I still want to adjudicate! You and this black shop are in the same group! Lied to my spirit stone, and hid my pheasant bird!"

Zhang Shiqi kept repeating the story, and Yu Zhigui probably understood the meaning. Seeing that the two sides were in a stalemate, the shopkeeper gave the clerk a wink, and a clerk had already run out, knowing that he was going to rescue soldiers.

His own person is soft-spoken, but he can't watch the other party kill the pheasant, and he can't watch Luo Daochun standing in front... Yu Zhigui is thinking of a way, who knows that the sudden change will happen!

The young man in brocade clothes was jumping and talking, while pinching his hands in his sleeves, the storage bag flashed, and the flying puppet appeared, drawing a semicircle in the air, bypassing Luo Daochun and the wrestler puppet, and heading straight for the bird!

However, how could the spirit beast fail to notice the fatal danger?The pheasant screamed and stabbed Yu Zhigui under his legs.The speed of the flying puppet is extremely fast, and it pursues without hesitation—the wings are made of steel and iron, if Yu Zhigui hits it, his calf will definitely be broken!

Zhang Shiqi had quick eyes and hands, Saker falcon directly blocked the opponent's path.But I heard a "plop".

Startled, he turned around quickly.

It turned out that Yu Zhigui saw the flying puppet rushing towards his lower body, so he couldn't help but retreat backwards. He was small in stature, and the pheasant panicked and swayed between his legs and feet, and one person and one bird fell into a ball.

This fall was really wronged.Yu Zhigui hastily lifted up the hem of his clothes to look at Yu Niao, who shrank his neck and looked aggrieved.

Zhang Shiqi controlled Saker Falcon and was ready to fight. He knew that the other party must be stronger than him, but he did not retreat.

Yu Zhigui judged the situation and sighed silently.Holding the scorpion bird in his arms, he didn't stand up, but just turned his back to the sky, moved his hands alternately behind him, and slowly retreated towards the door.

At this moment, "Yan Qin Zhai" is in chaos.Those who fly in the sky and those who walk underground catch and fight each other.Seeing that the situation was not good, the shopkeeper also released his wrestler puppets to protect the goods.

Yu Zhigui took the opportunity to retreat to the door, his hand had already touched the threshold, and he was only one step away from going out.

——His shoulders were suddenly supported from behind.

A flying puppet rushed into "Yan Qin Zhai", and the puppet of the young man in brocade clothes obviously slowed down.

The frightened and anxious mood of the pheasant bird in his arms seemed to have calmed down.

Yu Zhigui looked up and saw the white skirt.

Then the shoulders loosened, and the skirt fluttered over him, blocking his sight.

Yu Zhigui heaved a sigh of relief and felt the bird flap its wings twice. He lowered his head to check the injury of the bird, and the latter grunted as if he had been wronged.

Yu Zhigui touched one of its drooping wings, the joint was twisted, but fortunately it was not broken.He tried his best to appease the basilisk, holding down the root of the wing with his left hand, and twisted it neatly with his right hand—the basilisk screamed in pain, flapping and beating, kicking its claws and beak, and the down feathers fluttered down, leaving the rest of the head and face , so embarrassed.

After Zhang Shiqi rescued his master from the attack of the pheasant feathers, Yu Zhigui coughed twice to catch his breath, and saw a three-inch high pot-bellied bottle handed to him.

The hand holding the bottle is fair and slender, very pretty.

He looked at the person, a young girl with hair and double buns, gentle eyebrows and calm demeanor.

She was saying: "...not to blame, just make amends?"

Yu Zhigui smiled apologetically, made a "wait a moment" gesture, and looked at Zhang Shiqi.

He didn't hear the first half of what he said, but Zhang Shiqi heard it clearly, so he repeated: "The girl said that her companion was impatient and reckless, and the pheasant is a beast and ignorant, so I'm sorry for scaring the master. Unwell, she is willing to heal. Here is a bottle of Qingyin Wan, which clears the lungs and moistens the throat, and it tastes good as a snack. If the owner does not blame, it will be an apology."

Yu Zhigui turned his head to look at the girl, who looked slightly suspicious.

Zhang Shiqi explained: "This girl, my master is deaf."

The girl let out a soft "ah" and said apologetically, "I'm sorry I didn't know..."

Yu Zhigui smiled, stretched out his hand to take the Qingyin pill, unscrewed the plug immediately and ate one, picking his thumb to show that it tasted good.

He expressed his kindness very clearly, and the girl also smiled, obviously relieved.

Luo Daochun was at the side, since the two sides had a truce, he felt that the girl was still sensible, so he was relieved.

The girl straightened up and looked at Luo Daochun. As soon as she came in, she hurriedly asked the young man in brocade clothes to stop. When she heard the cough, she was busy comforting Yu Zhigui, but she hadn't had time to speak to him.

Who knows that after seeing Luo Daochun's appearance clearly, she couldn't help being surprised: "This...Master Luo?"

"You are……"

"Yu Xinglong has met Master Luo, my master's surname is Yao, and it is taboo to inherit from the upper and lower." Yu Xinglong saluted.

"Oh oh oh, you are brother Yao's second apprentice!" Luo Daochun slapped his head and remembered, "I haven't seen you for a few years, and I don't even dare to recognize you when she grows up to be a big girl."

"Uncle Luo is laughing."

"I've long been considered a master's disciple, but I don't deserve the respectful title of 'Uncle Master'. It's enough for Xilong to call me uncle." Luo Daochun hurriedly corrected him.

He didn't mean to be arguing on purpose, it has always been the established rules in the world of comprehension, and even if he is out of the vulgar, he still occupies his status, not to mention being looked down upon by monks, but himself, what can he use to convince others?

"Master's uncle is Master's younger brother once, and he will be Yanlong's forever." Yu Yulong said solemnly, "Master will go to Douhua City tonight. By being here at this moment, Yanlong is honoring the master's order. Come here to buy my uncle's favorite mountain and wild bamboo green wine." She stretched out two fingers and said slowly, "Twenty altars."

Now Luo Daochun is really embarrassed, but fortunately, his brain turned quickly, so he quickly changed the topic: "Qing Long, I don't know this..."

Here the uncle, nephew, and nephew are talking happily, while the young man in brocade clothes is in a dilemma at the moment, with embarrassment on his face, neither stepping forward nor brushing his clothes away.

But when I think of my "lifelong plan" in the future, I have to grit my teeth.He straightened his clothes, and bowed to the ground: "Hei Fengli, a disciple of the 520th generation of the Zining Sect, has met Master Uncle! I offended you just now, so why does Master Uncle blame me? Fengli will fully bear it!"

After finishing speaking, his waist was almost bent like a shrimp, and he stopped moving.

The monk took the initiative to confess to the sect for two purposes, one: to demonstrate; the other: to make friends.

The Zining Sect is the third largest sect in the Western Immortal Realm, and the disciples of the Zining Sect always have straight waists wherever they go!

But now...

Luo Daochun looked at Hei Fengli who was bent into a shrimp, and then at Yu Yanlong. The girl's expression was not angry but... helpless?Embarrassed?Can't bear to look at it a bit?

——That hand was raised and lowered slightly, was it to support the forehead?

As a person who has experienced it, Luo Daochun immediately understood that Hei Fengli's initiative was definitely not a provocation, nor was it a demonstration to speak ironically.

Didn't you hear someone call yourself "Uncle Master" along with Yu Yanlong?

As for the reason, it couldn't be the gentle and quiet nephew in front of him!

As soon as his mind wandered, Hei Fengli didn't hear the answer, he twisted his neck and turned his eyes to look up: "Uncle, can I straighten my waist?"

"Oh, get up quickly." Luo Daochun quickly explained, "Look at this, the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple and almost tore down the shop. Let's settle this matter and talk in another place?"

"Okay, okay. I should serve wine to make amends!" Hei Fengli nodded again and again, "You guys go ahead, my nephew will catch up naturally after he has finished arguing with this black shop."

"Several customers, I have a message from the old man." The shopkeeper is also a shrewd person. Seeing that the two sides stopped fighting, it is of course good to calm things down, but this black wind is making noise, spreading it will eventually affect the business of the store, so he hurried over , Thank you first, and then complained to the sensible person, "It's not that the small shop is daring to bully customers. The long-tailed pheasant is native to the seaside, and it is transported to the inland, and Toba is like this. If you don't believe me, you can go to any store Take a look, you won't find a better-looking pheasant than Xiaodian."

Yu Yulong nodded and said: "The master said before that his pheasant birds are caught directly from the sea, which is indeed different."

"Hey, forget it, find me another scorpion bird. I'll come back and get it." Hei Fengli was in a hurry to restore his image, and when the storage bag lit up, ten middle-grade spirit stones were lined up on the counter, "The shopkeeper This is your loss."

Five-color spirit stones are divided into upper, middle and lower grades, depending on their color and spiritual power. The average exchange rate is [-] to [-], and there are also [-] to [-], and there are also [-] to [-].These ten medium-grade spirit stones are radiant and colorful, and their appearance is ten percent good.

The manager of the shopkeeper calculated the account roughly, and he made money even if he didn't lose. He was overjoyed: "It must be! The original pheasant bird..."

When it comes to the scorpion, everyone looked for it on the ground - there was nothing.

Luo Daochun knew it well, and saw that guy nestled in Yu Zhigui's arms at a glance, hunching his neck and squinting his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep.