The teacher is a fish

"Xiaoyu, I think... we should talk?" Inside Falling Cloud Mountain, Jiang Shuyin was dressed in a sharp black dress, forcing Song Xiaoyu into the room bit by bit.

Song Xiaoyu, who was forced into the house by him, put his hands on his chest, swallowed uneasily and retreated, while looking at Jiang Shuyin vigilantly with his black and white eyes.

Jiang Shuyin closed the door casually, and seeing the sudden darkness in the room, the lively young man in front of him was even more disturbed, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid of me."

Song Xiaoyu leaned against the cold and white wall, his face was startled, and he squeezed out a smile anxiously: "Brother, what are you doing? We want, we want to talk, we can go outside, there is no need to come here .”

Jiang Shuyin approached a little bit, Jun smiled even more, and said kindly: "I want to talk outside, but the situation really doesn't allow it."

Song Xiaoyu stuck his whole body on the wall, forced a smile and said, "Although I'm not very good, but I did nothing wrong these days, senior brother... what do you want to talk to me about?"

Jiang Shuyin stood in front of him, and the distance between the two of them was no more than two punches: "What are you talking about? Xiaoyu, it's such a critical moment, so don't pretend to be confused with senior brother and me."

Song Xiaoyu blinked, and a trace of innocence appeared on his handsome smiling face: "I, I really don't know."

"Okay." Jiang Shuyin clasped his hands and nodded with a smile: "Since you don't know, then I'll cut to the chase. You——you saw me before I returned to Falling Cloud Mountain that day, right? "

He was obviously asking Song Xiaoyu about this sentence, but the tone of his voice was not asking, but affirmative, 100% sure.

Song Xiaoyu rolled his eyes, still confused: "Brother, what are you talking about? The first time I saw you was indeed after the truce between Xiji and Zhengdao. Why do you say that I met you before that?" your?"

Jiang Shuyin folded his arms and shook his head, sighing softly: "Junior Brother Song, you are really dishonest."

In the end, he looked at the young man in front of him: Song Xiaoyu is only over a hundred years old now, and he often wears light blue clothes, a pair of snow-white boots, and a head of thick black hair with a blue headband. Lively and agile.

After squinting his eyes for a while, he said slowly: "Jiang thought that the younger brother was just an ordinary apprentice under the master's seat, but I didn't expect that I underestimated you."

Song Xiaoyu shook hands lightly inadvertently, and still forced a smile: "I don't know what brother means..."

Jiang Shuyin stared at him with extremely dark eyes: "The person who came to Xiji to steal Bi Qingcang that day was you."

Song Xiaoyu clenched his hands a little bit, and his face was a little ugly.

Jiang Shuyin ignored his expression, and continued: "You are the one who resurrected me and brought me back into the world."

Song Xiaoyu bit his lip.Jiang Shuyin looked at him, smiled and said, "I guess, your mother, her name is Ashiya."

Jiang Shuyin spit out the last three words one by one.

Sure enough, as he expected, Song Xiaoyu's already round and big eyes suddenly widened, looked at him in disbelief for a while, and said with trembling lips: "You are, how did you know?"

Jiang Shuyin put his hands behind his back slightly: "The four veins of Miaojiang have their own strengths and advantages, and the soul-refining vein is the most special. Each generation of this vein has only one heir. In a moment, she died. And you took her place and became the next descendant of the soul refining line."

When Xu Shi heard about his mother's news, Song Xiaoyu's eyes became darker, and they were no longer as bright and lively as before.

He put down the hand protecting his chest, lowered his head silently: "How do you know?"

Jiang Shuyin's mother also passed away when he was very young, so in this regard, he is somewhat similar to Song Xiaoyu.

Slowing down his tone, Jiang Shuyin made his voice less poignant, and said softly, "Because of Xiao Yu."

Song Xiaoyu looked up at him, with a little light in his eyes: "What's wrong with him?"

Jiang Shuyin said: "He saw your face, recognized your identity, and protected you so that you could successfully take Bi Qingcang away."

Song Xiaoyu was dissatisfied and said, "Did he tell you?"

Jiang Shuyin let out a chuckle: "No. It's just that Xiao Yu is a person who can't lie or pretend, so I guessed it because of the many flaws."

Song Xiaoyu wrinkled his nose and looked very unwilling: "There are so many people in the world, why do you doubt me?"

Jiang Shuyin corrected him: "It's not doubt, it's confirmation. And you told me yourself."

"Me?" Song Xiaoyu pointed back at himself and said in surprise, "When did I tell you?"

Jiang Shuyin took his head and rubbed it hard twice: "Why did you idiot reborn me in Falling Cloud Mountain? Or in the Forbidden Pool that Master often goes to!"

Apart from Shen Qingshu and Shen Zijun, the only ones who could come here were the few other disciples of Falling Cloud Mountain.Among these people, Nongyu couldn't stay in seclusion all the year round, and the rest were people that Jiang Shuyin knew and knew well. He still didn't know what they knew?Except for this series of people, the only one who is not familiar with Jiang Shuyin, who can be regarded as "unknown", is Song Xiaoyu!

He never thought of it before, it was because he felt that Ashiya was still alive.

But this time Song Xiaoyu came to Miaojiang secretly, Xie Lixin and Yu Sirun were sure that he was a person of the soul refining lineage.Ah Shiya is a woman. At that time, several people guessed that she might be disguised as a man. It was not until Xiao Yu came back with a lot of worries, and covered up the skeleton man in every possible way, that Jiang Shuyin thought—whether Ah Shiya was dead Yes, the person now is her descendant.

In the past, Ashiya rescued Xiao Yu and granted one of his wishes.In order to repay her, Xiao Yu promised to do his best to protect her three times.

It's a pity that the vow was not fulfilled, but Ashiya passed away, leaving only one descendant.

Of course, Ashiya's death must have been not threatened by someone, but because of her willingness.

The lineage of refining the soul is too heaven-defying, as it should be, each generation has always produced only one person.Once this person falls in love with another person, the day when the child is born is the end of this person's life.

This is destined to be a life-and-death love.

Moths to the flame, that's all.

And Ashiya, the ruthless and vicious woman in the rumors, the female devil who once stood at the top of the four veins, unexpectedly...will fall in love with others one day, and after pouring out all the tenderness of her life, her soul will fly away and her fragrance will disappear. At the price of loss, Song Xiaoyu was born.

Song Xiaoyu, presumably that man's surname must be Song.

After Ah Shiya died, Xiao Yu had always been a committed person.She died, leaving behind a son.

Then Xiao Yu will continue the vows of the year and transfer what he promised to her to Song Xiaoyu.

That's why there was a scene that night - Xiao Yuming saw his face, but didn't honestly tell his features.

Thinking back in his mind, maybe because he felt that this little junior brother had the same pain as himself, Jiang Shuyin felt sorry for him more and more: "The fox's tail is leaking out, and you expect me not to recognize it!"

Song Xiaoyu's hair was messed up by him, and he fled to the side, opened his eyes and hugged his head, saying, "Do master and brother know about this?"

Jiang Shuyin raised an eyebrow: "They don't know yet."

Song Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief for a moment, and when he was relieved, he rolled his eyes immediately, and unexpectedly leaned towards Jiang Shuyin, and said sweetly, "Brother, you are the best, you will definitely not tell them, right?"

Jiang Shuyin knew that he would be like this, so he lowered his posture and said, "Hiss, it depends on your mood."

Song Xiaoyu hugged one of his hands and blinked: "Don't worry, I will be very good."

Jiang Shuyin couldn't help laughing when he shouted: "Let me ask you first, where did you get Bi Qingcang? He can be regarded as our uncle, if you do anything to him, I won't be able to protect you then. "

Song Xiaoyu said: "Don't worry! I hid him in a very hidden place, no one can find him!"

Seeing how proud he was, Jiang Shuyin frowned: "Speaking of which, why did you steal him?"

Song Xiaoyu looked around, motioned Jiang Shuyin to bend down, and finally whispered in his ear, "Resurrect him."

Jiang Shuyin's eyes widened suddenly, and he said in disbelief, "Is it possible! He's been dead for so many years, so his soul has already disappeared?"

Song Xiaoyu raised his head proudly and said: "Hey! Who told you that his soul is gone? His soul is well protected by our patriarch. As long as you find him and integrate his soul into his body, he will be able to recover soon. survived!"

Jiang Shuyin held his hand and trembled, uncertain: "Your patriarch? Yes, old ghost Baimei?"

Song Xiaoyu didn't notice the change in him, and nodded his head, "Yes!" Jiang Shuyin frowned slightly, feeling extremely complicated.

After a long silence, he spoke again: "Speaking of which, how did you come up with the idea of ​​resurrecting me?"

Mentioning this, Jiang Shuyin obviously felt that Song Xiaoyu was depressed.He grabbed Jiang Shuyin's hand and head, and after a while he finally showed signs of being honest: "It's... because of senior brother."

Jiang Shuyin was suspicious: "Shen Zijun?"

Song Xiaoyu nodded nervously: "I heard from Master that he accepted me as a disciple because my father didn't want me."

Jiang Shuyin was slightly startled: "I don't want you?"

Song Xiaoyu shook his head: "My mother gave birth to me and left. He was very sad and in great pain. On the seventh day after my mother left, he finally couldn't stand the pain. He carried me up to the Falling Cloud Mountain, I entrust it to Master."

Jiang Shuyin embraced him: "What about your father?"

Song Xiaoyu said: "Nowadays, the righteous way of the immortal sect is in dire straits. I am a soul refiner. He dare not hand me over to them to raise me. Secondly, Xie Lixin usurped my mother's position and sent me back to Miaojiang. He was afraid The people in the three veins hurt me. So I thought about it, knowing the grievances between the master and the ancestors, but still took the risk and sent me to the master. After the master accepted me without knowing the truth, he hugged my mother's body , lit the fire, and died in love with her."

Jiang Shuyin bent down to hold him in his arms, Song Xiaoyu said sadly, buried his head in his neck and said sadly: "Brother, you are the head of the wicked, but you have seen my mother before, do you know... ...what does she look like?"

Jiang Shuyin replied truthfully: "I have never seen it, but Xiao Yu and Xie Lixin have."

Song Xiaoyu hugged him, grabbed his clothes, choked up and said, "I hate them."

The author has something to say: Oh!Oh my god, I forgot to set the time and almost fell asleep!No, it's over! ! !