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Yun Sheng gave full play to his thick-skinned features, shamelessly flirting with Lou Shuo, who was very reliable at first glance, chattering all the way, Rao Lou Shuo had a good temper, when he stepped into the inn gate, his face was full of tears. His smile is also as hard as an iron plate, and it can make a bang when knocked on it.

That's right, the cheeky immortal followed all the way to the inn.

Then he stopped at the entrance of the inn, looked inside and outside, rubbed the soles of his feet, scratched his head, and looked up at Lou Shuo.

He followed the chatter all the way and almost polished his face. Seeing Lou Shuo's smile becoming stiffer and stiffer, Yun Sheng only felt like an apprentice who flirted with girls in Peach Blossom Stream, always worrying about whether there would be someone on the side of the road. An old woman greeted him with a shoulder pole.It was his limit to follow him to the inn, and asking him to ask for a stay...that would be really shameless.

So he could only stand shyly, hoping that Lou Shuo would show his kindness and take him in because of his "heart and lungs" that he saw with him.

Lou Shuo was relieved by the sudden cleanliness, and his expression that had been maintained all the way suddenly collapsed.

...How can someone be so talkative.In the past, there were only two people in the house, but both of them had a quiet temper, and sometimes they were not able to speak for a whole day, but now a person who can hold a bar all the way without stopping suddenly appeared, which really made Lou Shuo couldn't help it.

And at the same time, he had to control himself not to make "terrible" associations. Lou Shuo was in dire straits along the way.

But suddenly returning to the clean world from Jiwaili made Lou Shuo feel inexplicably awkward.

Thinking of this, Lou Shuo turned around to see what happened. When he turned his head, he saw Yun Sheng standing awkwardly outside the threshold. He pursed his mouth without stopping all the way.

…For some reason, Lou Shuo felt the aura of "Take me in" from his whole body almost squeezed onto his face.

Seeing that Lou Shuo looked at him for a long time, Yun Sheng didn't intend to speak, and there was still a hint of "why are you still there" in his eyes, so he stopped rubbing his feet and began to say "as a Daxian, you have to have your own principles, you would rather sleep in a big tree, you can’t be so shameless” and struggling with “being a Daxian’s face can be eaten as a meal, how can I live under the mountain if I don’t have money”...

Lou Shuo saw that his expression was colorful and changing rapidly. He didn't know what he was thinking for a while, but suddenly he thought of the man in black who grabbed him at the market and then turned away and ran away. He couldn't help asking: "Mr. Yun, It's getting dark, where are you going to stay?"

Yun Sheng was fighting fiercely in his head, he was stunned for a moment, and replied: "... Just find a big tree to deal with it all night." After finishing speaking, he wanted to bite his tongue off.

He seemed to see the little goblin named "The Face of the Great Immortal" beat the little goblin named "Good Life" to death, and laughed wildly with his hands on his hips.He also seemed to see the money bag in front of his eyes whizzing away.

...Call you cheap!Tell you not to speak out of your head!

Lou Shuo was stunned when he heard this.Feeling a little guilty for no reason.

Calling such a young man who looks like he came down from the clouds to sleep on the street in a big tree, no matter what he thinks... I can't bear it...

So he closed his fan and said to Yun Sheng who was still twisting the twist: "If you don't mind, you can live with me. You don't have to go...uh... to sleep in a big tree."

At that moment, Yun Sheng felt as if he had seen a Bodhisattva who saved suffering.

However, the kind-hearted Bodhisattva soon regretted his decision, because the store told him that it was very sad that the business was so good recently that there were no more rooms left.

"The chaifang can barely sleep alone, I don't know, my lord..." The shopkeeper's old man showed his big gold teeth and smiled all over his face.

Lou Shuo's face darkened, he had already promised, he couldn't go back on his promise, after much deliberation, he could only say to Yun Sheng: "Mr. Yun, it seems that I have to wrong you and squeeze into the room with me."

Yun Sheng burst into laughter: "No trouble, no trouble!"

Lou Shuo: ...

After getting permission, Daxian swept away the previous swaying, followed Lou Shuo into the room with his head held high, looked around, and sat at the table.

Lou Shuo was packing his things.

Ah, what an awkward silence.

Yun Sheng clicked the table back and forth a few times, cleared his throat, looking for something to say: "That... I don't know where Brother Lou is from?"

Lou Shuo looked up at him, "Su Tai." After a pause, he continued, "You don't need to be so unfamiliar, just call me Lou Shuo."

Yun Sheng followed kindness like a stream: "Hey, Lou Shuo, what are you doing here?"

The sharp-eyed Daxian has long discovered that Lou Shuo is wearing fine silk and satin, his hair is tied up meticulously, and he lives in the best inn in the town, but his luggage is only pitifully small, and he doesn't see any entourage. According to Bai Jin, people like this usually hug each other when they go out, and have to use cars to pull their luggage. Moreover, they will not come to such a remote town.

Hearing this, Lou Shuo stopped packing the package and said slowly, "...it's nothing important." As if afraid of Yun Sheng's questioning, he quickly answered, "Brother Yun, what about you?"

Yun Sheng held his chin, a little unhappy: "Tell me not to be unfamiliar, and I am so unfamiliar."

Lou Shuo was speechless for a while, straightened his back to look at him, saw his little expression of "I won't tell you", and smiled helplessly: "Yes, Yun Sheng, what are you doing here?"

It was the first time Daxian felt the feeling of being called by someone's name, and he felt his heart burn without a trace, as if he had found a point of strength, he started beating again.

The cheeky Daxian stammered in embarrassment: "Ah... I... I came with Bai Jin, Bai Jin, that idiot who grabbed you."

Lou Shuo: ...

When Bai Jin was mentioned, Daxian became smooth again: "That shameless person fooled me here, but I didn't know where I went in the blink of an eye, and I couldn't even say a word...!"

Before he finished speaking, Yun Sheng suddenly felt an unspeakable sense of oppression, his whole body froze, and the cup in his hand almost shattered.

It's been a long time since I felt this way.Although he is a ghost, Yun Sheng is a rare peach wood spirit, and peach wood itself is a thing to exorcise evil spirits. Young Taoists who are just getting started usually use peach wood swords. Carrying a small mahogany sword all the year round, and mahogany spirit itself is very rare, or in other words, unusual, mahogany is also slightly different from ordinary mountain spirits. Usually mountain spirits are more or less familiar with mahogany There is little fear, which is why the Peach Blossom Tomb where Yunsheng lives, there are no ghosts and ghosts within a radius of tens of miles, but his family is the only one.

Because of this, Yun Sheng, an ordinary little Taoist priest, is not taken seriously at all. It is not certain who suppressed who, and has been coming and going swaggeringly for hundreds of years.The last time I had this sense of oppression was when the catastrophe was approaching.

Yun Sheng stabilized his mind, raised his eyes to look, this glance almost scared him so much that he ran out of the window.

Lou Shuo was holding a long sword and a cloth for wiping the sword in one hand, ready to wipe it.The sword was bright and cold, as thin as a cicada's wing, and the sword was surrounded by fresh air, and it was absolutely extraordinary at a glance.

A sword comparable to Heavenly Tribulation.If he were to be hacked with this sword, he might not be able to catch a few moves, and he would be chopped into a pile of firewood.

Yun Sheng took a few deep breaths, squeezed out a forced smile, looked at Shanglou Shuo's searching eyes, and pretended to be calm: "I... I was stabbed by a sword when I was young, so I was afraid when I saw a sword, You...can you... put it away first?"

Lou Shuo nodded knowingly, retracted the long sword into its sheath with a "chuss", and arched his hands apologetically at Yun Sheng: "Sorry, I didn't know you...I'm really sorry for scaring you, but what's wrong? Comfortable?"

The pressure on his body suddenly eased, Yun Sheng shook his head to express that it was okay, took a long breath, raised his glass and drank some water, his hands were still trembling slightly, he tentatively asked: "You... are a Taoist priest?"

Lou Shuo smiled noncommittally: "I just know a thing or two."

Yun Sheng glanced at the sword wrapped in layers, and said, "That sword doesn't look ordinary, is it your family heirloom?"

Lou Shuo followed his gaze, with slight resistance in his eyes: "Well, it was passed down to me by my teacher before he passed away." As if thinking of something, he added: "A teacher is a person who cultivates the Tao. "

really.

Yun Sheng looked at the sword with complicated eyes, if your teacher is still alive, with this sword, I will become a firewood.After thinking about it, I felt strange again, judging from the fresh air lingering on the sword, the person holding the sword has already cultivated to a great height, and should have cultivated to the body of a half-immortal, how could he pass away?Even if it is, it should be Ascension, right?

With Wan Wan in his mind, Yun Sheng glanced at Lou Shuo calmly.Lou Shuo seemed to be still feeling guilty for scaring him just now, his thick black eyebrows were twisted up, his eyes were dark, holding the teacup without saying a word, the curling heat made his expression unclear.

... No matter how you look at it, they don't look like those old-fashioned bull-nosed people with eyes on the top of their heads.

It was getting late, and Yun Sheng and Lou Shuo refused to give in to each other over the question of who would lay the floor.Yun Sheng said that you are the master, I am already very embarrassed to come here to eat, drink, and live. How dare I let you sleep on the floor!Lou Shuo said that you are a guest. Throughout the ages, there is no reason for guests to sleep on the master's bed on the floor!

In the end, Yun Sheng's neck was swollen: "I... I fell from a high place when I was a child, and I would sleep in a high bed with fear all night and couldn't sleep well!"

Lou Shuo: ...

What a miserable childhood.

So Yun Sheng sat contentedly lying on the golden bed that he had finally obtained, half-opening his eyes to look at the moon outside the window, carefully pinching the tactic with one hand, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "Lou Shuo, what are you going to do next?"

Lou Shuo turned over on the bed and looked out of the window: "Maybe I will stay here for a few days, and make plans after finishing my work."

Yun Sheng blinked: "Then..." I don't know what to say, Bai Jin's aura has almost disappeared now, and he doesn't write to Yun Sheng, he doesn't even know where he is, so he wandered around to this small town. Sheng didn't know how to go back to Peach Blossom Tomb.If Lou Shuo wants to leave, then our great immortal who has always been used to domineering may end up living on the streets.

Lou Shuo seemed to know what he was thinking, and said softly: "There are so many people, meeting is fate. After the matter is over, if there is still no news from that brother Bai, you and I will be together."

Although the result is not yet known, there are thousands of rivers and mountains, and two people walking together are better than one person walking alone.

Yun Sheng let out a deep breath secretly, with a light smile: "Okay!"

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