Sorry, your sword spirit was attacked by me

The Cultivation Alliance forbids flying above large cities, because it will attract the attention of ordinary people, and too much attention is not a good thing for Cultivators.

Zhang Qingshuang's home is in the south of Beijing, and it takes more than two hours for ordinary people to drive there.

However, since Yi Xiao came, Yu Ziyang hadn't obeyed the regulations of the Cultivation Alliance for a long time. The two of them hid themselves and arrived at Zhang Qingshuang's house in more than ten minutes.

His family lives at the junction of urban and rural areas, surrounded by small bungalows and a noisy vegetable market. There are many vendors selling snacks in it. Yi Xiao screamed excitedly: "Wow! The Internet said that there are only small stalls. Snacks are the most authentic! I want to go!"

"No, it's not clean." Yu Ziyang tugged on Yi Xiao's collar, letting his limbs flutter in the air, "Let Aunt Liu make you whatever you want to eat, and she cooks it well."

"I won't get sick!" Yi Xiao retorted.

Seeing Yu Ziyang's undiscussed appearance, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a sly smile rose from the corner of his mouth, which was quickly hidden again.

"I want it~ You're the best, please, okay~" Yi Xiao leaned his forehead on Yu Ziyang's shoulder and gently shook his arm.

——The coquettish Balian learned from the novel: Is it okay, please, you are the best, please, please, love you, I don’t care, what others want, can you please!With physical contact, the effect is even better!

Bajiao Balian, he used four at a time, it must be successful.

Yi Xiao couldn't see Yu Ziyang's expression, but could feel his frozen body.

Is this useful?

Yi Xiao glanced at the cold baked noodles that had just been prepared at the stall, and swallowed his saliva.

No, he must eat it!

Immediately hugging Yu Ziyang's arm, Yi Xiao raised his head and leaned into his ear, begging in a low voice: "Brother, please." His voice was so aggrieved that water dripped out.

The breath hit the sensitive skin next to the ear, and the electric current went straight to the tailbone along the spine, causing a tremor, the slightly protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down, and a large area of ​​red spread directly from the neck to the whole face, Yu Ziyang stammered and gave in: "I , I'll buy it for you."

"No, no, no! I can go by myself!" Yi Xiao laughed hahaha, and ran to the front of the stall to choose flavors, completely unaware that he didn't need to listen to Yu Ziyang's words.

Yu Ziyang was still frozen in place, and the illusion of being hugged still remained in his right hand.

Does Yi Xiao know what it means to call him brother?Did he get the hang of it, or didn't he take it seriously at all?

His attitude escaped being frank, so frank that Yu Ziyang felt that he was overthinking all this, maybe he just wanted to eat a cold roasted noodle?

But even if Yi Xiao hasn't realized it yet, it seems that he can't bear it for long.After Yu Ziyang touched his ears, Yi Xiao's body temperature was lower than ordinary people, even his breathing was warm and cool, but he just felt that he was being burned.

lower body temperature...

It must be comfortable to hold.

Yi Xiao held a piece of roasted cold noodles, and followed Yu Ziyang's side while eating. The two entered a hairdressing salon. Six or seven boys who looked younger than Yu Zian were busy in the shop. Shout: "Welcome!"

There were a lot of customers in the store, and all nine seats were filled.Several hair stylists shuttled among them, very busy. There was a very beautiful woman sitting at the cashier counter in the innermost part of the hall, with big wavy curly hair and a plump and attractive figure. Seeing Yu Ziyang, she immediately greeted her, and she was very pleasantly surprised: "Zi Yang!"

"Sister Yuan, I'm here to send the spirit stone. Where's the twin brothers?"

"He went out to buy food. Who is this?" The woman called Sister Yuan saw Yi Xiao following behind.

Yu Ziyang was about to turn around and introduce, when he saw Yi Xiao smirking and beckoning: "Hi, I'm Yi Xiao."

"Yi Xiao! Ah Shuang told me about you!" Song Yuan said in surprise, "You look so good-looking!"

Yu Ziyang silently took a piece of paper from the cash register, and pressed it on Yi Xiao's lips to wipe off the grease from eating cold noodles.

Yi Xiao chuckled, stood obediently and waited for him to finish wiping, and then said to Song Yuan, "Thank you, you are beautiful too."

Song Yuan covered her mouth and smiled: "When Ah Shuang comes back, let's go out to eat together. It's been a long time since we got together."

Not long after, Zhang Qingshuang came back with a box of lunch. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yi Xiao and Yu Ziyang, and shouted in surprise: "Ziyang, Yi Xiao! Why are you here?!"

"Send you a spirit stone." Yu Ziyang took out three small black suitcases from the storage ring.

"So many?" Zhang Qingshuang was not polite at all, and took it with a happy face: "Last time at the Haicheng Zoo, the Cultivation Alliance sent a few spirit stones to the monks who went to help, and they have been used up, but the Alliance has no tasks recently. , I was worrying, but I didn’t expect you to come to help me in a timely manner, thank you very much!”

"Why are you being polite. I'm not giving it for nothing, so I'm here to touch up with you by the way."

Three boxes of spirit stones and hair coloring, the obvious unequal value between the two was tacitly acquiesced by everyone.

"It's easy to talk. Let's go, why don't you eat lunch when the distinguished guests come, go to the restaurant!"

The three of them went to a barbecue restaurant in the next street. It was lunch time, and there were quite a few people. Fortunately, the boss and Zhang Qingshuang knew each other well, so they vacated a small private room.

"Brother Shuang, I'll give you this storage bag, it's not convenient for you to carry the suitcase like this."

The hairdressing shop was full of people, Zhang Qingshuang didn't dare to put the Lingshi in the shop, so he simply took it to the dining place together.He was able to lick the face of Lingshi, but he couldn't reach out the storage bag Yi Xiao handed over: "It's too precious, I can't take it."

"What's precious, I gave both Ranran and Zi'an." Yi Xiao flipped his palm, and nearly ten storage bags appeared on the table: "Look, I have a lot."

Zhang Qingshuang was dumbfounded: "Yes, there are quite a lot."

"You take it, and if it's convenient, get one for Li Ye." Yi Xiao put away the others, and pushed the remaining two to Zhang Qingshuang.

"Thanks. But, are you guys used to carrying so many storage bags?"

"That's not true, I collected these from my defeated generals." Yi Xiao said indifferently.

Yu Ziyang thought of the skillful way he handled the equipment after he killed Li Zifeng last time, and couldn't help being curious: "Are you still a militant in the cultivation world?"

"Then I don't have it! I'm a pacifist!" Yi Xiao swallowed the food in his mouth: "My identity is quite special, and there are always people who want to compete with me."

This is Yi Xiao's modesty.

He is the only sword spirit that has been born in the cultivation world for tens of thousands of years. Not to mention how much strength he can bring to his master, even if it is rare, it is worth many people risking their lives to plunder him.

Although Chi Rao helped him solve many troubles, there will always be people who bypass Chi Rao and want to take him as their own.

As for Yi Xiao, is he willing?

Oh, is it important?He is just a sword, no matter how powerful it is, it will be used by others.

This is what all the people who died under Yi Xiao's hands thought.Yi Xiao didn't take it seriously, he was used to it.

But there's no need to tell Zhang Qingshuang and the others about this.

It was related to Yi Xiao's identity as a sword spirit, so Zhang Qingshuang didn't ask any more questions. He picked out a piece of grilled chicken wing from the barbecue, picked out the bone, and put the meat on the plate in front of Song Yuan. Song Yuan shyly lowered her head and bumped it. his shoulders.

"You are a couple?"