The group favorite master became a sweet bun after amnesia

Even though they passed by a street full of people just now, when they arrived at this alley, it seemed as if they were cut off.

There was no one around, Yu Sheng stopped and turned around, only his own panting echoed in the alley.

Running too fast and in a hurry, a few drops of sweat dripped from his forehead and slid down his temples.

What about people?

He clearly saw Cui Zhiyuan just now and turned into this alley.

No, not only Cui Zhiyuan, but how many of his disciples?What about Xiao Qing and the others?

What's gone?

Didn't I tell them to follow closely?

Yu Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked around, but there seemed to be a dead end in front of him.

Even if Yu Sheng is a fool, he should understand by this time.

It's hard to say whether the "Cui Zhiyuan" I saw just now is true or not, but someone must have deliberately lured him here.

Purpose unknown.

If it was to target him, it would be fine, but if it was to distract him from dealing with his apprentices—Yu Sheng's heart sank.

Also at this time.

"Mother, mother, where are you?"

A trembling and crying child's voice came over. This voice was barely familiar, after all, Yu Sheng had heard the other party call his mother for a whole day today.

Yu Sheng slowly walked out of the shadows.

The two little girls on the head of the little girl probably ran away, she was panting, her face was flushed, her crying was mixed with roughness, she looked very flustered because she was looking for him, pitifully tight, her big eyes were covered with water .

Seeing Yu Sheng's figure, before the tears on his face were dry, he staggered towards him.

"Mother, mother!"

Seeing the little girl approaching, Yu Sheng's heart fell back into the distance.

That's great—Yu Sheng leaned over and grabbed the little girl by the neck, but the little girl obviously didn't react, why did Yu Sheng, who had always been kind and kind, suddenly changed his appearance, his big eyes stared in astonishment .

"Mother..." "The master of Caimen is so short of a mother?" Yu Sheng's expression was a bit cold.

There are eight sects in the rivers and lakes, gold, leather, hanging, color, flat, tuan, tune, and willow.

To put it bluntly, Caimen used to make a living by juggling tricks, but now that the world is so chaotic, there are monsters murdering people in the old capital of the emperor, so it is not surprising that the eight sects have changed their nature.

Nowadays, Caimen's one-handed illusion can be regarded as one of the best in the world, so it is not difficult to disguise his appearance. Relying on this point, he cheated and abducted people to make troubles, and now he has his eyes on Yu Sheng and the others.

Yu Sheng guessed that they saw that he was selling a piece of silver when he had breakfast, and they were thinking of cheating money.

It's a pity that this time it's been kicked on the iron plate, it's not good to deceive anyone, it's the head of Qianshan sect.

The little girl's complexion changed, and there was a bit of weirdness on her immature little meat face: "When did you know?"

Yu Sheng directly pulled out the red string from the little girl's neck, and the colorful tourmalines shone brightly in the night.

"Come out with this to fool people?"

"This little brother?"

The little girl struggled twice, Yu Sheng let go of her hand and fell down like that, took two steps back but didn't fall, suddenly there was a fluttering sound in her body, just like that, she just twitched in front of Yu Sheng, a ten Qiba's young man stood in front of Yu Sheng.

"It turns out that he is also a brother who runs the rivers and lakes, so I will bid farewell first!"

After speaking, he was about to take a walk, but Yu Sheng stood still and didn't chase after him. A spell hit him, and the opponent hit a transparent barrier with a bang.The young man didn't believe in evil, so he hit him twice with bang bang.

My forehead is swollen.

Only then did he come to his senses, and looked at Yu Sheng tremblingly: "Xian, Xianchang..." Yu Sheng sneered. like a dog.

"See it?"

The master of Caimen is not a man with stiff knees, Yu Sheng sent out a burst of spiritual energy, and the opponent knelt down in front of Yu Sheng with a plop: "Master Xianchang has a lot of people, and villains have eyes that don't know Mount Tai, let's let the villains go!" ?”

The young man of seventeen or eighteen did not know where he learned the strength of the stock market, and his originally handsome eyebrows and eyes were now full of flattery.

Yu Sheng frowned: "Where is my apprentice?"

There were two drops of cold sweat on his head, and he dared not lie: "You walk along the dead end, and when you reach the end, you will have a hallucination."

Yu Sheng nodded, stepped forward and grabbed the other party's neck: "Take me out."

The other party was about to cry: "Prince Immortal, please let the little one go!"

Yu Sheng was impatient: "Stop rambling, I'll let you go when I go out, and you can stop calling the boy's mother from now on!"

The boy shrank his neck, stood up and limped ahead.

A thick brick wall, the boy got out half of his body without hindrance, turned his head to greet Yu Sheng: "Xianchang, let's go."

Yu Sheng followed up subconsciously, and the boy's figure had completely crawled out of the wall.

As a result, Yu Sheng hit the stone brick with a bang.

"Hahaha, idiot! Dare to hit me, I tell you, I remember your face!" The young man's arrogant laughter reached Yu Sheng's ears through the brick wall, and Yu Sheng's angry face was distorted up.

How could he not be angry if he was swayed by such a little bastard?

Yu Sheng immediately jumped up on his toes, and landed on the ground when he stepped on the stone wall.

The boy's face was still frozen in a triumphant expression, seeing Yu Sheng's face as if he had seen a ghost, he ran away.

Yu Sheng was furious and was about to catch up, when the young man disappeared into the crowd in two or three steps, and disappeared like that.

Also at this time.

"Master!"

A call sounded, Yu Sheng turned around, Xiao Qing ran up to Yu Sheng panting, leaning on his knees with both hands, panting heavily.

"Master...I...you..."

Xiao Qing's voice suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't even make a rough panting sound.

- A burst of fireworks suddenly exploded, yellow pink light fell on Yu Sheng's face, and exclamations from around seemed to quickly move away from Xiao Qing - only Yu Sheng's eyes were in his eyes, reflecting a scene of fiery trees and silver flowers.

The lights of Wanjia in Jinling City were so bright that they couldn't compare to a glance back at him.

The world was quiet in an instant, everything faded rapidly, only Yusheng was clear and colorful.

"Master..." Xiao Qing murmured.

"What about the rest?"

One sentence quickly brought Xiao Qing back to reality, the hustle and bustle in his ears rang again, and the others also quickly recovered their colors.

"We went to find you separately, and we made an appointment to meet at the watermelon stand in fifteen minutes."

Yu Sheng nodded, Xiao Qing thought for a while, and said again: "Master, that child, she is one by one." Yu Sheng sighed and raised his hand to interrupt Xiao Qing: "What child, the master of Caimen."

"Caimen?" Xiao Qing was puzzled, Yu Sheng explained it to him, and also told Xiao Qing what happened just now.

Of course, Yu Sheng didn't say anything about the part where he was raped and hit the wall in the end.

It's too embarrassing.

How could such a thing be known to disciples?

But one by one, the last sentence of that kid always gave Yu Sheng a sense of foreboding.

'Remember your face. 'It can't be a good thing for everyone in Caimen to remember their appearance, right?

Yu Sheng sighed, and patted Xiao Qing's shoulder: "Let's go, meet them first."

Man'bi nodded.

You love me, I love you, honey, snowmelon stall, sweet honey? The owner of the melon stall found a few young women to sing and dance around the melon stall. Hum it along.

Fu Yuehua, Jin Changyuan and three disciples sat beside the melon stall, forming a circle to eat watermelon.

Yu Sheng coughed dryly and said indecently.

Jinling is a place of elegance, how could it be so?

Fu Yue saw Xiao Qing came back with Yu Sheng, and walked over with the watermelon in his hand: "Master, do you want to eat melon?"

Yu Sheng twitched the corners of his mouth: "Don't eat—it's time to go back!"

Fu Yue said a little embarrassingly: "Are you sure you don't want to eat? Learn that ditty with those sisters, and you can get a piece of watermelon?"

Yu Sheng said angrily: "I told you not to eat!"

Fu Yue blinked, and put her hand holding the watermelon behind her back.

"What kind of person, Jinling is a place of elegance, how can you sing such a melodious voice on the side of the street!"

Yu Sheng had a piece of watermelon in his mouth, his face was full of anger.

None of the four disciples said anything and went into their own rooms.

This time, Yusheng had learned enough lessons, and booked a room with Xiao Er early in the morning, and one room per person was enough.

Yu Sheng conveniently threw the melon rind into the bin in the room, and walked to the window.

The windows are open, and the fireworks display outside is still going on.

The evening wind smelt of gunpowder blew over, and at the same time, the unique carrier pigeons of Qianshan Sect also got in.

White and fat like a flying pig.

Thump, thump, landed on Yu Sheng's hand with great difficulty, and Yu Sheng pouted: "Can you still fly?"

Pigeon pecked Yu Sheng's fingers dissatisfied. His belly was too fat, and he almost fell down when he stretched his legs.

Yu Sheng untied the note from the carrier pigeon's leg, and saw a line of delicate handwriting.

"When things are done, you can go home, don't cause disagreements."

Sui Yi's handwriting.

Yu Sheng curled his lips, is this the meaning of telling him not to be troublesome?

Yu Sheng had made it clear in the letter about the ghost repairer, but now Sui Yi means not to get involved.

Forget it, don't get involved if you don't get involved.

Yu Sheng stretched his waist, took out a handful of millet from the storage bag and threw it on the table, the carrier pigeon flapped its wings twice and flew to the table to peck the rice, Yu Sheng did not close the window, took off his coat and lay on the bed .

Early the next morning, Yu Sheng didn't rush to set off, and stayed in Jinling City for another day.

"Master, where are we going?" Fu Yue asked curiously.

Yu Sheng's expression was indifferent: "Offend others."

Fu Yue blinked and didn't understand what Yu Sheng meant. Yu Sheng led several disciples across the street and alley, and finally detoured into a remote alley.

A few young people who looked to be about the same age as Xiao Qing and the others were walking around in the alley, dressed in tatters, their little faces were also dirty, and they were gnawing on cornbread in their hands. Smiling cleanly and making noise, seeing Yu Sheng and several well-dressed people walking in, the sound was instantly silenced.

It's like a gathering place for beggars.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yu Sheng and the others. Yu Sheng seemed to have never heard of it, and walked through the alley in white clothes, and finally came to a wooden door. "Excuse me." With a smile on his face, Yu Sheng looked at the child squatting on the ground next to him, who was eating cornbread.

"The owner of Caimen lives here, right?"