Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

Chapter 115



Chapter 115

After Xie Qiushi was handwritten the word "Yan Xiao", there was Yan Xiao in Yingtai Mountain.

He didn't give Yan Xiao the immortal position, didn't let Yan Xiao do things, and didn't even give Yan Xiao a place to live.For the first three days, they huddled together on the narrow couch in the side hall from morning to night, leaning against their siblings and wedged together wearing only single clothes.Xie Qiushi studied a batch of kung fu jade weapons newly rewarded to him by Qin Lingche, while Yan Xiao taught him how to practice kung fu, how to appreciate jade, how to wipe a sword...how to kiss.

Until an imperial order from Ziwei Palace forcefully called out Xie Xianjun who was in a hurry to put on his clothes.

After Xie Qiushi left, the fairy world began to have different opinions - a fairy appeared in Yingtai for no reason, had no name, no origin, never saw or talked to anyone, and only stayed with Xie Xianjun occasionally, as if unless Xie Xianjun brought him , it is inseparable from Yingtai Mountain.

Some people guessed that he was a thousand-year-old tree whose roots grew in the soil of Yingtai; The jester who was raised by the king in the golden house was lucky. After all, the immortal king of Yingtai was so shameless that he could indulge his desires without being infected with evil.

"He's been standing in the bamboo forest over there since the morning," Yi Sanxian whispered to the fairy boy at the door, "Do you know what he's doing?"

"Why does everyone care about our immortal sect now?" Xiantong saluted and said with a smile, "I haven't seen immortals come here before."

Na Sanxian said awkwardly, "I've heard about it, you little boy. Legend has it that Immortal Yan is not only graceful, but also has a refreshing aura on his body. I don't know if it's from the Cangshan mountain or from the blue sea. I will naturally be curious--you Tell me quickly, how does he usually cultivate? Is there something extraordinary about your bamboo forest in Mount Yingtai?"

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." Xiantong sighed, "He's not there for cultivation. It's just that he can see the foot of the mountain from there, and he's waiting for Xianjun to come back."

Sanxian exclaimed when he heard the words, and hurriedly looked around along his mouth: "Thanks... Xie Xianjun wants to come back?"

Xiantong shook his head: "On such a day, he usually comes back at night."

Sanxian heaved a sigh of relief, and at the end his tone became weird again: "This Yanxiao has been waiting for him for so long, don't really accept those ridiculous words outside, he is his pet."

Xiantong was stunned, and smiled wryly: "According to Xianjun Xie's temperament, even if you really have a few pets, what's so strange?"

"No wonder others say that it doesn't make any difference if you get close to Yingtai Mountain with half your heel stepping into the ghost's way." Sanxian shaved his face, "Hey, he moved!"

The two immortals gazed into the distance, only to see Yan Xiao's dark figure flickering slightly, without making a formula or reciting a mantra, he disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he was followed by a handsome young man in a red shirt.

"Xianjun!"

"Thank you Qiushi!"

The two immortals shouted silently, and they both took a step back, fearing that people in the bamboo forest would find out, they even held their breath.

That Xie Qiushi had just climbed up to the Heavenly Court from among the ghosts, and fell into Yan Xiao's arms before he could stand still. His eyes lit up: "Yan Xiao."

Yan Xiao frowned, touched his face: "Been beaten?"

"Did you wait for me?" Xie Qiushi seemed not to hear, he took his arm and said to himself, "I agreed to wait for me, if you are lazy, I will treat you as a liar."

"No laziness." Yan Xiao responded casually, "Who hit you?"

"I don't remember." Xie Qiushi chuckled, and quickly put away his smile. He scratched his hair and thought for a while, and then said, "I really don't remember. I dressed up as a beggar and drank in Tun Tian Dao, but someone recognized me , A few bastards threw stones at me."

Yan Xiao remained silent.

"Hmph, if you lose a stone, you also lose your life." Xie Qiushi clasped his arms and shook his head, the bruise on his forehead was particularly obvious.

"Don't know where to hide?" Yan Xiao said softly.

They walked all the way from the bamboo forest to the side hall, and the two eavesdropping fairies almost retreated into the backyard.

"What are you hiding? It doesn't hurt or itch." Xie Qiushi spread his hands, "I heard that the mortal world pays attention to borrowing and repaying. I will soon borrow their lives. They should return me two stones. It's just that I ate them." Two pebbles can be regarded as a lottery... If I get a lottery, I really want to come back to you sooner."

Yan Xiao stopped and seemed to be in a trance for a moment. After a while, he said: "You should let me go with you."

"I don't." Xie Qiushi said with a smile, "No matter how good-looking I am, the appearance of chopping off people's heads is no better than that of the monkeys at the entrance of the village. Look at me, I feel ashamed. What's more, I have to be beaten twice by them occasionally. If you look at it, it won't ruin my reputation for the rest of my life."

Yan Xiao stared at him, as if trying to see something from his face: "Next time I will follow you."

"No." Xie Qiushi glared at him.

Yan Xiao shook her head.

"No!" Xie Qiushi rolled his eyes anxiously, "No no no no!"

Yan Xiao remained silent.

"Hey you—"

The more he explained, the tighter Yan Chicheng's eyebrows frowned, as if he heard something terrible from his light words, no matter how reasonable he was, this was the first time this man was unwilling to compromise.

The two peeping fairies watched helplessly, and saw that the dignified Xie Xianjun went from grabbing the person's arm to sitting on the ground and pulling the person's calf, and finally pulled his hair and shouted "God's intolerable", while Yan Xiao just took it for granted. Looking at him with folded arms, when he finished singing, lightly ordered him to wipe away the tears that were forced out.

The corner of Sanxian's mouth curled up when he saw it, and he whispered in Xiantong's ear: "I was wrong, your fairy is more like the one who is a pet."

Xie Qiushi wiped his eye sockets with his fingers anxiously, and said angrily, "Let's not talk about it again, shall we?"

Yan Xiao remained unmoved: "You have never been injured by these things before."

Xie Qiushi shrugged his shoulders, turned his head away, and his voice finally lost some confidence: "Well, after the Linyao incident, I feel that my skills are not as good as before..."

"It has nothing to do with kung fu." Yan Chicheng whispered, "You hurt yourself."

"Nonsense." Xie Qiushi laughed angrily, blurted out a curse, then changed the subject and shouted, "Who's there?!"

The two immortals scrambled and fell out from behind the pillar, and apologized several times, but Xie Xianjun still had a half-smile expression on his face, so they had no choice but to continue to apologize. As soon as they opened their mouths, Yan Xiao suddenly turned cold The ground reprimanded: "Get out."

The two immortals were dumbfounded, and they didn't care to look at Xie Qiushi's expression, so they ran away.

Xie Qiushi stopped laughing.

There was a gust of cool wind blowing from the top of Yingtai Mountain, none of them spoke, the laughter and cursing just now disappeared like smoke, Yan Chicheng raised his hand and caught a drop of rain.

Overcast clouds piled up on the top of the mountain, as if planning a raging rain.

"I won't force you." He sighed, turned around with a flick of his sleeves, "I'll wait for your willingness."


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