Ye Shangxian, eat well and drink well! [Mountains and rivers x food language]

After the Taishan faction left, Xiaoyi looked at Ye Baiyi speechlessly, and handed back the dragon back to him.

"Senior Ye, what were you doing just now?"

Why burn the piano and cook the crane? Xiaoyi was very disillusioned.

Although she is not used to using a sword, it does not mean that she cannot use a sword.

"I see that you used the dragon back before, it was quite easy." Ye Baiyi put the dragon back back into its sheath.

Ye Baiyi was referring to her work of cutting house beams and doing handicrafts with the back of a dragon.

Xiao Yi was helpless: "This one of yours is really easy to use, but it is obviously a precious antique, and it is not comparable to the sabers of Taishan School disciples."

Courtesy is light and affection is heavy, she really wants to keep a saber as a souvenir.

It's good to just keep a handful, and it will also make everyone in the Taishan School feel at ease. The meaning of the gift is to convey a kind of gratitude.

The feeling of not being able to repay the favor is not very comfortable after all.

Ye Baiyi sneered: "I saw that you didn't need that flashy thing, so I blocked it for you."

The dragon back was on his body, and he was beside her. She wanted to use it at any time, and it was clearly just a matter of a word.

A group of big masters and little masters are still sour there.

Looking at that scene, Ye Baiyi inexplicably felt a lot of pressure.

There are some things he rejects and longs for, which makes him instinctively want to interfere and destroy.

So he was somewhat guilty, and seeing Xiao Yi's unsatisfied expression, Ye Baiyi turned his face away: "If you really lack a good sword, I can find a way to get you a good one."

"That's not necessary."

Xiaoyi came back to her senses, she pulled the end of Laye Baiyi's sleeve, "Let's go, don't worry about it, let's go to Yueyang faction."

The four major assassins have become the biggest burden, and if you go to the Yueyang faction, you must not take it with you.

Xiaoyi and Ye Baiyi don't have the time to interrogate them for the time being, so they have to impersonate Zhang Chengling's identity as soon as possible to get things on the right track. They have to complete this part of the procedure first.

Xiaoyi and Ye Baiyi repeatedly confirmed that these people would not die within half a month if they did not eat or drink.

After that, she ran to the post station and left them as luggage.

Ye Baiyi: "..."

Ye Baiyi: "I found that you are really hurtful."

Ye Baiyi looked at Xiao Yi with admiration.

"Then what should I do?" Xiaoyi had no other choice.

The people of the Yueyang faction are not stupid, if they see them carrying suspicious packages into the sect for accommodation, they must be careful, and then they will not be able to secretly open them for a look when they are not around.

…then they’ll be sleeping on the streets.

"Senior Ye, in fact, I told the shopkeeper that we are businessmen in a special industry."

Xiao Yi simply explained, "I emphasized to him that the contents of these packages contain some liquid manure, which is very foul-smelling and will not leak out as long as it is not opened."

"They won't want to unpack." Xiaoyi was very sure.

As long as this store does not want to destroy other goods, it will definitely store the four major assassins.

Ye Baiyi: "..."

It's amazing that the two of them are still selling shit for a living.

Zhang Chengling sells shit.

"Okay, very good..." Ye Baiyi didn't know what expression he should put on, "It's up to you!!!"

It wasn't his reputation that was ruined anyway.

Xiaoyi retrieved the pots, pans, and many changes of clothes from the station. She carried these things on her back, feeling that her soul had returned to her body.

This sweet weight is homely.

Finally, there is no need to climb mountains and ridges, and there is no need to continue to faint.

"Senior Ye, then we are going to be the uninvited guests of the Yueyang faction." Xiao Yi raised her head eagerly, she was in a good mood, "Are you ready?"

"Let's go." Ye Baiyi twitched the corners of his mouth, "How can there be so much sense of ceremony?"

He looked very disdainful, but he had an inexplicable expectation in his heart, feeling that this would be an extraordinary journey.

Where I live is the peak of green stems.

Where I travel, Hongmeng space.

The world is more interesting than he imagined. For a hundred years, there are not many things that can make him feel this sense of expectation and participation.

In Ye Baiyi's heart, he actually cherished this feeling, even though he himself did not want to admit it.

……

Hearing that Zhang Chengling was escorted to the Yueyang faction thousands of miles away, Gao Chong, the leader of the martial arts alliance and the head of the Yueyang faction, was overjoyed and couldn't wait to welcome him in.

This is Liulijia who has grown legs and ran up to him specially.

There were a total of two young people who entered the main hall, one of them looked much slender, thin and weak, and even a bit feminine.

This should be Zhang Chengling. Gao Chong strode forward excitedly, bent down, and pressed two big palms on Xiao Yi's shoulders: "Come on, Cheng Ling, let Uncle Gao take a look! Ah, I haven't seen you for a few years. They've grown so big!!!"

Xiaoyi: "..."

Ye Baiyi: "..."

With a wave of Ye Baiyi's snow-white sleeves, a wave of inner strength came out, knocking Gao Chong back several steps.

Ye Baiyi: "You've got the wrong person!"

"Puff!"

Being violently attacked by his own people, Gao Chong was caught off guard and clutched his chest, his whole back slammed against the bookshelf, and a mouthful of old blood spattered out.

He looked at Ye Baiyi in disbelief: "You——!"

Ye Baiyi didn't give him a good look, and looked at him coldly with his hands behind his back, snorting.

This beast is not familiar with people, and it will start to move when it comes up, Ye Baiyi hit him with a long memory.

"—Uncle Gao!"

Xiao Yi showed a shocked expression, she rushed forward, put her hands on Gao Chong's shoulders, and said in a worried tone, "Uncle Gao, are you alright?"

However, Xiaoyi's inner os: ——Good job, Senior Ye! ! !

In order to cooperate with Ye Baiyi, Xiao Yi did not wait for Gao Chong to answer, so she explained the situation in a very pleasant way, "I was in a hurry just now, so I'm sorry I didn't have time to confess—in fact, my surname is Yi, not the mirror." The direct descendant of Hushanzhuang has a deep personal relationship with Chengling for some reasons."

As Xiaoyi said, his eyes fell on Ye Baiyi, and Gao Chong followed him, his eyes were shocked and angry.

The kid who hit me just now was actually Zhang Chengling!

How could he—how dare he? !

However, Xiaoyi's timing was accurate, just a second before Gao Chong yelled, her voice made him dumb again.

In Gao Chong's ear, Xiao Yi pretended to whisper, "Cheng Ling has practiced the fragments of the Liuhe Magic Art, and his mind is a little out of order... He usually treats everyone like this, Uncle Gao, don't worry about him, what's the matter with him I'll discuss it, and I'll convey it to you."

"..."

"...The fragments of Liuhe Divine Art?!! How did he get it?!"

Gao Chong believed it ninety-nine percent, he looked at Xiao Yi in shock.

That Zhang Chengling's blow just now was just an understatement, and it had such power.

Gao Chong couldn't find any other explanation except for the magic of heaven and earth.

But isn't that technique sealed in the arsenal? Isn't it only possible to open it after gathering all the glazed armor?

Xiaoyi shook her head regretfully: "I don't know about it. He has been traveling around these years, and it seems that he has some adventures. If he refuses to tell, I have no way of knowing."

Seeing Gao Chong's resentment and resentment, Xiao Yi comforted him very considerately: "But in the final analysis, Cheng Ling is actually a good boy. He is kind-hearted, but he is not good at communicating with others...Don't take it to heart, Uncle Gao. .”

"..."

Gao Chong looked at Xiao Yi, this young man was handsome and exquisite, he talked about Uncle Gao, but he didn't know where he came from.

What a pity, Zhang Chengling is not him.

But if the younger generation is sweet, the elders will still benefit from it.

"Forget it! I'll follow you!" Gao Chong was PUAed by these two people and slapped a sweet date, and at this moment, he felt a complicated relief.

Gao Chong frowned and supported his chest, Xiao Yi helped him stand up straight, and the two of them moved to Ye Baiyi step by step.

When the distance was close, Xiao Yi let go of Gao Chong and retreated to Ye Baiyi's side.

Gao Chong looked Ye Baiyi up and down again, and found that he was much stronger than he expected, but after all, he hadn't seen Zhang Chengling for many years, and he couldn't remember his original appearance clearly.

According to his impression, Zhang Chengling's sense of presence was actually very weak before.

But Gao Chong immediately realized that this inexplicable change must be due to the Liuhe Divine Art.

Ye Baiyi looked at Gao Chong through his nostrils.

In an instant, Gao Chong's heart miraculously turned a corner, feeling that this child is very pitiful, it must be because he recognized the wrong person at the beginning, so he hated himself.

Xiao Yi's soft words played a role, and Gao Chong was unconsciously brainwashed.

"Chengling!" Gao Chong looked at Ye Baiyi, this big boy is really tall and strong, "You and Yi Shaoxia, just treat this place as your own home, I know you have encountered a lot suddenly, and some things are acceptable. No, but you—you just live, take your time."

Ye Baiyi looked away, with a look of disgust, he folded his arms and didn't know if he was listening.

Gao Chong felt that at least he didn't hit anyone again, which was a small improvement.

It means that the two are getting acquainted, Gao Chong conceived unilaterally, and felt that he was quite successful as an elder.

Thinking of Liulijia, Gao Chong tentatively asked: "Chengling, does your father have any words or things that you want to pass on to Uncle Gao?"

Hearing this, Ye Baiyi took out the master order from his pocket and waved it in front of his eyes.

Then he picked it up again.

"It's not this... Is there anything else?" Seeing that he was so obedient, Gao Chong continued to ask.

"I said you are still addicted?" Ye Baiyi suddenly tilted his mouth.

He opened up without warning, and his tone was very sharp, reaching people's hearts.

Gao Chong: "..."

"No, I just... just care about it!" Gao Chong was startled by him, and stuttered reflexively, "Cheng Ling, don't get me wrong."

As the leader of the martial arts alliance, Gao Chong is actually a very imposing and dignified person.

He really has very little experience like this.

First, he was pulled by the younger generation's sleeve to the bookshelf to vomit blood, and after asking a few questions, he was stunned into aphasia.

Good guy, Mirror Lake Villa.

This Zhang Yusen has a way of educating children.

But Gao Chong thought about it again, he was so proficient in deceiving his elders and slandering others, which showed that he must have rich experience in actual combat.

He is noble and will certainly not be the first victim.

In other words, Gao Chong even felt that between Zhang Yusen and Zhang Chengling, it wasn't necessarily who was educating the other.

"..." Some images of the Jinghu school's loving father and filial son emerged in his mind, and Gao Chong's heart gradually became more balanced.

It doesn't matter if you don't ask about Liulijia's matter for the time being, we can figure out a solution another day.

"Forget it, Yi Shaoxia, take Cheng Ling back to your room!" Gao Chong waved his hands with emotion, not wanting to fuss.

"Why does Uncle Gao have to be so ostentatious? Just call me Xiao Yi."

Xiaoyi smiled reassuringly, and walked out with Ye Baiyi one after the other.

"Wait!" Gao Chong said suddenly.

The two stopped one by one, and Xiao Yi looked at him questioningly.

Gao Chong plucked up his courage and felt that he had to confirm one thing.

Gao Chong: "Chengling, there are real objects of these fragments of Liuhe Divine Art..."

Ye Baiyi drew his sword with a swipe.

"No no, I didn't mean this!" Gao Chong waterfall sweated.

Ye Baiyi withdrew his sword and looked at Gao Chong indifferently, as if looking at a piece of garbage.

"...Uncle Gao, as far as I know, this fragment of Liuhe Gongfa is actually gone."

Xiaoyi smoothed things over with a regretful expression, "Oh, at that time, Cheng Ling was halfway through his practice, and suddenly went berserk, so he tore up the book and stuffed it into his mouth to eat."

In ancient times, there was a book with Zhu Yuansi, but now there is Ye Baiyi who tore the book.

Gao Chong: "..."

Seeing Gao Chong's dubious expression, Xiaoyi sighed and said while the iron was hot: "Uncle Gao, you are still not familiar with Chengling's habits. When you see how much he eats in a day, you will gradually understand everything." .”

Xiaoyi spread her hands and complained half-truthfully: "It's scary when he's hungry, he doesn't know what to eat, it's all the sequelae of that exercise!"

Ye Baiyi: "..."

Gao Chong: "..."

It seems that although this Zhang Chengling has achieved great martial arts, he is a mentally handicapped person. Gao Chong feels that it is better not to practice this kind of kung fu.

Gao Chong sighed and was no longer interested in Liuhe exercises.

Or the glass armor is more solid.

There is no point in continuing the conversation, Gao Chong waved his hand and summoned the servants to assign the two people a place to live.

Looking at Zhang Chengling's mental state, he was very unstable. Gao Chong calmed down and thought about it carefully. He felt that it would be a waste of effort to ask anything recklessly.

It can be difficult or easy to win over a child with this mental illness.

But once a person has perseverance and determination, he can pry open the durian shell no matter how hard it is.

Gao Chong believes that with his many years of skill, he will be able to turn Bailian steel into soft fingers.

But the innocent Gao Shang doesn't know how blind his self-confidence is at the moment.

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Some persecutions will be late, but they will not be absent.