Sorry, your sword spirit was attacked by me

Yi Xiao flew up, glanced at Li Zifeng's body from the corner of his eye, frowned and snorted softly, the broken stones flew over and hit him mercilessly, forming a small pile of stones in a short while , completely covering the body.

"Smelly thing, I'll build a grave for you, it's really cheap for you."

Yi Xiao sent Yu Ziyang back to his own room, laid it on the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his sleeping face for a while, and felt an inexplicable impulse when he looked at it, as if something was guiding him He... So Yi Xiao obeyed the guidance and leaned up to kiss him on the lips.

Soft, glutinous, with a bit of bloody sweet taste, the taste is good.But the teeth can't be pried open, so forget it, try again next time.

Yi Xiao licked his lips, thought about it for a while, felt that the kiss was not enough, and leaned down again to kiss a few more.

Well, the feeling of kissing and kissing is different from the day when I was drunk.Maybe he didn't stick out his tongue?

Yi Xiao always feels that his illness is related to Yu Ziyang. Every time he falls ill, it is because of being close to him. What is even more strange is that the feeling of falling ill is not uncomfortable, even... a bit memorable?I don't know if it will harm the body.

Yi Xiao sighed softly, held Yu Ziyang's wrist and released a ray of spiritual power to probe his meridians.It is still intact, with a few damages, but it has been gradually repaired with the help of Daqing Dan's medicinal power.

It's nothing serious, Yi Xiao felt relieved, and sneaked another kiss before leaving, and then went back to his room to continue watching new movies.

That night, the father of the Yu family's two siblings came back.

Yu Feng is an ordinary person, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has a rich family. Before he got married, he was a wealthy second generation. After marrying Yu Ziyang's mother, Zheng Yue, Zheng Yue was addicted to cultivation, and Yu Feng took over the property of the two families. , is rich to the point of ostentation, and at the same time is too busy to touch the ground.

This time he came back because Yu Zian called him and said that there was a way for him to practice too.Whether or not the cultivation is successful is another matter. It will make him feel better and spend a few more years with the two children. It is worth coming back.

Yi Xiao was in the kitchen watching Aunt Liu cooking, when a strange middle-aged man's voice came from the door: "I'm back in Beijing, and things over there are going according to the original arrangement...well, it's ok... ...that's it, I'm already home, wait for me to contact you." Yu Feng entered the door, changed his shoes and hung up the phone.

Yi Xiao poked his head out of the kitchen with a chicken wing in his mouth, met Yu Feng's eyes unexpectedly, paused, and took off the chicken wing in embarrassment, "Hello, Uncle Yu, my name is Yi Xiao is a friend of Zi Yang and Zi An."

Yu Feng is very handsome, his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Yu Ziyang's, but his mouth and nose are carved out of the same mold as Yu Zian's, so people can tell that he is the father of the two brothers and sisters at a glance.

Yu Feng raised his eyebrows, and came over to shake hands with Yi Xiao. The aura in the business field has not been completely suppressed, and Yi Xiao is inexplicably scared—he seems to be born with a kind of timidity towards serious people. .

"Hello, Senior Yi Xiao, I heard from Zi'an, thank you very much for taking care of my two children, and I will trouble you for the marrow washing." Yu Feng's tone was neither humble nor overbearing, and was overly polite.

Yi Xiao didn't know how to answer, but fortunately, Aunt Liu from the kitchen came out in time, took the briefcase from Yu Feng's hand in surprise, and helped put it aside: "Mr. is back! Sorry, the noise in the kitchen is loud, I didn't hear it."

"It's okay, when will Zian come back?"

"Ten minutes, the driver has already picked it up."

"Well, where did Yu Ziyang go?"

"Rest upstairs."

"Got it, let's go cook."

"Ok sir."

Aunt Liu retired, and Liu Yixiao sat or stood alone in the living room. 36 It is the best plan to go, and Yi Xiao decides to run away.

"Well, Uncle Yu, I'll go up and see Ziyang, he's injured."

Yu Feng frowned and glanced upstairs, then asked after a pause, "Is it important?"

"It doesn't matter, I've already taken the elixir. Just sleep for a while." Yi Xiao said, took a few steps back, opened the distance, turned around, and ran back to Yu Ziyang's room in a flash, as if someone was chasing him behind. He quickly closed the door and leaned against the door panel to calm down.

Yu Feng's tone of voice was too much like Master Wangshu's. When Yi Xiao saw it, he remembered the days when he was jumping up and down in the school, burning his beard and smashing the lecture hall, and betting with the juniors in the school how long it would take for the master's beard to grow back.

"what happened?"

As soon as Yi Xiao looked up, he realized that Yu Ziyang woke up at some point, half-sitting and leaning on the head of the bed, flipping through the "Sword" he gave him.

"Your father is back!" Yi Xiao moved to his side with a heavy expression on his face.

Yu Ziyang didn't understand why, so he felt a little funny: "My dad is back, why are you so serious."

"I'm so afraid of him!" Yi Xiao poked his fingers and cried.

"..."

"He has a similar temperament to our head, and I feel guilty when I see him."

"With a guilty conscience, you shave someone's beard?"

"Hmmmmmmmmm!" Yi Xiao cried and slammed the bed lightly.

Yu Ziyang hooked his lips, glanced at his cheeks that were puffed up because of the expression of wanting to cry, and rubbed his fingers on the pages of the book, resisting the urge to pinch his little face, and comforted him, "He came back to wash his marrow with Zian , will leave soon, don't worry."

"It won't take long to wash the marrow."

"He is very busy."

Yi Xiao nodded in relief.Seeing Yu Ziyang's weak look, he put away the bullied little daughter-in-law, and snorted arrogantly: "You didn't want the earrings I gave you back then, otherwise you wouldn't get hurt."

"Earrings are so girly."

Yi Xiao's eyes widened, and he was very unconvinced, "No way!" He took out a small black circle from the space, just big enough to wrap around the earlobe, "Isn't it motherly at all! This But a high-level magic weapon can not only be used for storage, but also for self-defense, and it is no problem to resist the attack of the transformation stage. With this, you will be invincible on earth!"

Yi Xiao seemed to think of something suddenly: "Wait!"

He took out another small bottle, which contained some blue crystal powder, "This is the same material as Xiaoyun. I searched for several years before I found such a little bit! I will show you a live refining machine! Look! you!"

Yu Ziyang didn't know where he learned these words from, and before he could refuse, Yi Xiao was already sitting cross-legged on the floor, putting the earrings and a handful of powder together, and a transparent ball of light emitting fluorescence appeared in the palm of his hand to separate the two. Wrap up.

Visible to the naked eye, the blue powder turned into a drop of liquid, as if alive, wandering around the earring, trying to blend in.

The ball of light floated in mid-air, and the clean radiance sprinkled on Yi Xiao's face, reflecting his exquisite and flawless face with a bit more divinity, like an unattainable god, pure and inviolable.

Yi Xiao had been meditating for two days, and Yu Ziyang saw that he showed no sign of stopping, so he had to tell Yu Zian and Yu Feng to postpone the marrow washing that was scheduled for the next day.

Yi Xiao really didn't expect the blue powder to be so difficult to refine, but the refining tool had already started, and unless the refining failed, he couldn't stop halfway, so he had to settle down and do the work at hand first.