The teacher is a fish

120 years ago, the major sects in the cultivation world invaded the West Pole, sealed the leader of the seven evils, Jiang Shuyin, and severely injured the other six evils.

It's a pity that in order to get rid of Jiang Shuyin, he suffered heavy losses back then, so that the six evils fled one after another and disappeared without a trace.It has been 120 years now, and the six evils have established themselves and gained their own power.

A tragedy happened in Weeping City.

There is a sect of comprehension here called Fenglingzong.This Feng Ling sect can be considered as a great sect, among which there are countless masters, but for some reason, they were suddenly wiped out.

This incident was quite a sensation, and the major families and sects came to investigate one after another.

It's a pity that they found nothing but the tragic death of everyone in the Fengling Sect.Oh, and it's not all lost, at least one person is still alive.

Although the survivor was alive, he was delirious and babbled nonsense all day long. The most he said was: "Retribution, retribution, this is retribution! Retribution has summoned such a big demon!"

Everyone was confused, and when they went up to ask, the man's eyes were demented, and he couldn't speak a single word.

After several rounds of investigation, there was no breakthrough, so he had no choice but to go to the Falling Cloud Mountain to ask Shen Qingshu for help.

Shen Qingshu was puzzled by two points: What kind of retribution would bring about the destruction of the family?

Besides, who did it?

"Come, have a glass of water." The man on the seat was wearing a black and gold unicorn suit, with jet-black hair disheveled around his waist.The golden frontal exudes an irresistible majesty, as well as a domineering charm.

He was sitting obliquely, holding a blood-like nectar in one hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, which was very charming.

Song Xiaoyu took the water he handed to him, and looked at the wine in his glass, the meaning was obvious.

Jiang Shu smiled: "If you drink, your brother will beat you to death."

As if thinking of something, Song Xiaoyu shook violently, drank several sips of water before saying, "Brother Moyuan, you have only been out of Falling Cloud Mountain for a few days, how come you have become an upstart?"

Jiang Shuyin said lazily, "I snatched it."

The boy was so startled that he choked on the water and couldn't catch his breath for a while.

Jiang Shuyin didn't care what he was thinking at all, and took a sip of fine wine: "Didn't your senior brother watch you very closely, why do you have time to escape and play with me today?"

Song Xiaoyu sat across from him, held up the cup and looked at it: "My brother is so busy these days, how can he have time to care about me."

"What about your master?"

Song Xiaoyu: "Didn't there be a tragedy in Weeping City? Those people couldn't handle it, so they had to come to my master. Anyway, they are all busy, otherwise I wouldn't dare to sneak down the mountain!"

A few days ago, Jiang Shuyin learned from Song Xiaoyu that this Xue Moyuan was a well-trained street gangster.Because he was accidentally seriously injured by the disciples in Falling Cloud Mountain, he was carried to the mountain for medical treatment.

It's just that I don't know how he became the container for Jiang Shuyin's soul; let alone who did it.

Song Xiaoyu looked around, blinked his big dark and bright eyes, suddenly lowered his voice, and said to Jiang Shuyin mysteriously: "Brother Moyuan, let me tell you a secret."

Jiang Shuyin raised his eyebrows: "What secret?"

Song Xiaoyu leaned over with a small half of his body, holding the table with one hand, and said mysteriously: "Brother Moyuan actually has a reason for you to go to Falling Cloud Mountain this time."

Jiang Shuyin raised his glass and said, "You said it."

Song Xiaoyu looked around again, very serious: "No, no, I lied to you earlier."

Jiang Shuyin was stunned: "You lied to me?"

Song Xiaoyu nodded with a solemn expression on his face. He thought for a while: "Well, I probably didn't lie to you, but I just didn't finish." After a slight pause, he continued: "You were indeed thrown into the cloud by us. The person who hurt you was just, the person who hurt you was...Master..."

Jiang Shuyin's heart skipped a beat, but on the surface he remained calm: "Why did your master beat me?"

Song Xiaoyu stared in surprise and said, "Brother Moyuan, you really don't remember anything?"

Jiang Shuyin said lightly: "Didn't I say it, I was seriously injured and lost my memory. Tell me, why did your master hit me so well?"

Song Xiaoyu said: "Because of you, you..."

"What's wrong with me?"

"You, you, you tease him..."

Jiang Shuyin: "..."

After a while: "Really or not."

Song Xiaoyu glanced at him with a complicated expression: "Of course it's true." After it was over, he couldn't help saying: "Brother Moyuan, did you say that you ate the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard?"

"How do I know?" After a long silence, he suddenly felt that this Xue Moyuan was courageous.

No wonder Shen Zijun didn't want to see him when he came - wait!Jiang Shuyin looked at Song Xiaoyu suddenly: "I met your master a few days ago, and he doesn't know me at all."

Song Xiaoyu, whose lie was exposed, didn't panic at all, instead he looked proud: "Brother Moyuan, you are so smart, I can't even fool you like this!"

The corner of Jiang Shuyin's mouth twitched slightly: "You are so naughty, does your brother know?"

Song Xiaoyu said: "How do I know if he knows?"

Jiang Shuyin was speechless for a long time: My little junior brother is really too dark!

Song Xiaoyu spent most of the day idle and playing with him, and now he pesters him again: "Brother Moyuan, the street is very lively today, you know this place so well, take me out for a walk!"

Although Song Xiaoyu grew up here, there are strict rules and regulations in Zhuiyun Mountain, and he is never allowed to go down the mountain to play without permission.In the past, when Jiang Shuyin wanted to come down to play, he could only sneak down when Shen Qingshu was busy.

Seeing Song Xiaoyu's sneaky look now, he seemed to see himself in the past.Anyway, being idle is idle, and Song Xiaoyu is also considered his little junior, so it is not impossible to take him out for fun.

But in fact, when Jiang Shuyin took Song Xiaoyu out, it was already dark.

Song Xiaoyu was very displeased with a stern face, Jiang Shu said with a smile: "Under Falling Cloud Mountain, the nighttime is better than the daytime."

Song Xiaoyu raised his voice: "Really?"

Jiang Shuyin said firmly: "I won't lie to you."

As he said, the night here is indeed more colorful than the day.

The red lanterns are connected together, and the street vendors' cries are continuous and uninterrupted.There are many tourists around and it is very lively.

The street that Jiang Shuyin brought him to is the most prosperous and oldest street, Reminiscence Street, at the foot of Falling Cloud Mountain.When he was young, although his relationship with Shen Zijun was not harmonious, every seven days, taking advantage of the days when Shen Qingshu was in the water, they would meet and secretly go to the memory street to fool around.

It can be said that this street is full of his memories.

That year, Jiang Shuyin was 11 years old, and Shen Zijun was only a few days away from being ten.Seeing their master going to the Forbidden Pool, the two joyfully escaped the patrols of many disciples, and ran to Zianyi Street to wait for wontons.

This wonton shop on Remembrance Street, the chef is very skilled and the price is reasonable, so it is very popular among the neighbors.

Shen Qingshu would go to the Forbidden Pool every seven days, one day and one night.When Jiang Shuyin and Shen Zijun were young, they were the two living ancestors of Falling Cloud Mountain, and others could not scold or beat them.

Every day when Shen Qingshu went to the Forbidden Pool, they would definitely shake the sky.

Fortunately, before the sky is turned, they will coexist peacefully and go down the mountain to eat wontons on an empty stomach.

And it's a big bowl.

The only fly in the ointment is that the business of this store is very good, but the store is small. Every time I come to eat wontons, I have to wait from the afternoon until it gets dark.

Their relationship has been lukewarm for various reasons.But Jiang Shuyin was older than Shen Zijun, so every time he lined up to pay, Shen Zijun squatted by the threshold to take his seat.

Today, the two are the same as before, one in line and one in line.But when Jiang Shuyin worked hard to bring the two bowls of wontons over, Shen Zijun couldn't be found.

Looking around for a while, I couldn't help wondering: where did this kid go?

Gently put down the two bowls of wontons, Jiang Shuyin went out of the shop and called him everywhere, but he still couldn't find anyone.

Fortunately, they found a corner, and an old lady grabbed him and asked, "Young master, are you looking for someone?"

Jiang Shuyin hurriedly said: "Exactly, I am looking for a child who is my age, and he is also dressed like me. Does mother-in-law know where he has gone?"

The old woman said: "I just asked you because I saw that you were dressed in the same way. I was at the door of the wonton shop just now and saw a handsome young man in white clothes. He was sitting on the threshold as if waiting for others to finish eating the wontons." Unexpectedly, a group of people suddenly came and waved to him, the young master was puzzled for a moment, and he was sure they were calling him, so he passed by."

"Let me tell you, this group of people are the hooligans here. They often wander the streets, abducting beautiful boys and girls, and buying them in Huagang, a hundred miles away."

Flower Harbor!

Jiang Shuyin's face turned pale immediately, and his voice trembled: "Mother-in-law, do you know which direction they are going?"

The old lady pointed him in a direction, and said: "These people are not easy to mess with, they are said to be able to fly around in the sky..."

"Thank you!"

Jiang Shuyin thanked him in a hurry, raised his sword and chased after him.

Seeing him suddenly soaring into the air, the old woman looked terrified and yelled: "My God, it's actually a little fairy!"

At this time, the night was dark and the wind was cold, which made his white clothes flutter. Standing on the sword, Jiang Shuyin was shivering from the cold, and could not help scolding: "You goddamn Shen Zijun, why are you so brainless?" Why did you pass obediently when others waved at you? Why did you never listen to me when I called you?!"

The disciples of Falling Cloud Mountain all have special attire.The two of them thought the clothes were too ostentatious, and they were also afraid of being known by Qianyang Zun, so they would change into casual clothes every time they went down the mountain.

Unexpectedly, something happened this time!

Tightening his clothes tightly, Jiang Shuyin said bitterly: If they are wearing the clothes of Falling Cloud Mountain, let's see who dares to hit their minds on them!

Speaking of it, Shen Zijun when he was young is very different from today. He used to have an indistinguishable face under his long black hair. His sharp and beautiful melon-seeded face is more graceful and delicate than girls, and more handsome and agile than boys.

She was born with a pair of purple eyes, big and bright, soft and extremely moist and clear, like precious jewelry glass.

Looking from a distance, it is foggy and watery, like a little fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

He has a stern face all day long, with a serious look, which makes Jiang Shu's heart tickle, and he feels uncomfortable all day long if he doesn't tease him.

Also because of his appearance, Jiang Shuyin mistook him for his junior sister when he first met him.It wasn't until Shen Qingshu helped them take a bath and the two of them sat in the bathtub that Jiang Shuyin yelled in horror, covered his eyes and tried to reflect on something he saw, and then he corrected the gender issue.

Fortunately, before taking a bath, he was all sorts of twitching and shy, guessing about his master's intentions, and even thought that Shen Qingshu was planning to marry him as a child.

Unexpectedly, oh, it turned out to be three big men.

After chasing for a long time, there was still no one in sight.

Jiang Shuyin was anxious and angry, wishing to cut Shen Zijun and the person who abducted him to death.

On the other side, Shen Zijun was tied up and his mouth was gagged with a white cloth.

The disciples of Falling Cloud Mountain can only have their own swords when they are ten years old.Shen Zijun was unlucky, she was only a few days away from being ten years old.

The group of people who kidnapped him all carried sharp swords. Although they were not the best, the current Shen Zijun was by no means their opponent.

Shen Zijun huddled in the corner of the carriage, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, terrified.

Suddenly, his purple eyes widened suddenly, and he yelled.Hearing the sound, a strong man opened the curtain, rushed in angrily, kicked away the hand touching his waist, and cursed: "This time the baby is so juicy, it must be a good price, how can I let you?" Ruined his value!"

The person who was kicked away got up again, staring at him with a pair of luscious eyes: "I know, I know, chick, it's very expensive, but I don't do anything, just touch it."

Seeing the tears in Shen Zijun's eyes and hatred on Shen Zijun's beautiful face, the strong man couldn't help but said, "You can't even touch it. If he looks disfigured and his eyes are swollen, it will inevitably affect the price."

Hearing what he said, the man stood up and left with a calm face: "Okay, I'll do nothing!" Halfway through, he turned his head and warned Shen Zijun: "Don't cry, or you won't be able to touch it later." Simple!"

Shen Zijun's angry tears rolled and rolled, but she just held back her tears.

The carriage drove for a while, and finally stopped. The strong man hugged Shen Zijun and got out of the carriage.

At this time, it was already dead of night, and the moon in the sky moved to the center, and the group of people patted the vermilion door in front of them: "Mother Zhang, we brought you a good product, open the door quickly, or don't regret going to another house! "

After a long time, a female voice came out from a distance: "Hmph, if it's not a good product, just wait and see!"

With a sound of "squeak", the vermilion door opened, and several men with swords on their backs came out first, standing straight on both sides.

When they stood up, a woman in pink clothes with a willow waist came out, shaking an incense fan. She was charming and charming, and her eyebrows were full of dust.

The beautiful phoenix eyes glanced at Shen Zijun in the arms of the strong man, her eyes lit up immediately, and she shook the incense fan in her hand: "Oh, what kind of young master is this, he was born so juicy and beautiful. You got him , I’m afraid you put a lot of effort into it, right?”

Before they could answer, she grabbed Shen Zijun and hugged her in her arms, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Shen Zijun's spiritual power was blocked, she cursed and kicked her with all her strength.Zhang's mother was kicked right on her face, her wrists were all red, she didn't get annoyed and just smiled: "Young master has a very bad temper."

The brawny man said: "Mother Zhang, don't be modest. If you enter your Huagang, no matter how violent your temper is, you have to subdue him!"

Zhang's mother smiled enchantingly, and carried Shen Zijun into her arms: "Okay, we don't need to flatter each other, let's talk about the price."

The strong man stretched out his hand and gestured: "The baby this time is a cash cow and a baby. The price must not be less than this amount!"

Mother Zhang shook her fan: "Even if it's a cash cow, it's too expensive."

Strong man: "Expensive? It's expensive now, but in the future you'll make a lot of money..."

Shen Zijun was carried into Huagang, trembling with anger, if he wasn't naturally proud, he might have cried on the spot - Master, help me!