Anecdotes with facial paralyzed subordinates

Yan Ke exited the room and closed the door.He even quit the whole house and stood in the courtyard, just so as not to hear Du Sumu's voice.

The sound made his heart throb and his head dizzy.It was as if a long stick had been inserted into his body and disturbed him, making him restless for a moment.

But as soon as he got away from the sound, Yan Ke's mind regained clarity in an instant.However, the pain in my heart did not dissipate.Yan Ke is not willing to explore the relationship between the head of the sect and his own feelings.He slowly sat down beside the withered tree in the courtyard, looking at the twilight of the morning outside, with a slightly disappointed expression on his face.

Did I forget something on purpose.Yan Ke thought.Qingyu's memory is always good, comparable to Huishi.However, if Qingyu doesn't want to remember, any memory will not leave traces in their minds.

If I deliberately forgot, it must not be something good, and there is no need to pursue it.Yan Ke sighed.He took out the cloth bag containing Hao Fan's wisdom stones, opened it, and spread the broken stones in front of his eyes.

Yan Ke picked up the gravel and released the image.The Huishi was damaged a lot, and the image was intermittent and blurred.

He saw a piece of blue sky suddenly fall, eyes full of blood, Lin Jue and his own face gradually blurred.He saw a forest, Fang Qiushui stood in the forest, and said to Lin Jue, "Don't practice."

He saw the demon's room.Lin Jue joked with himself, calling Yan Ke a "snail boy". He heard Hao Fan's hoarse bird calls from Huishi, and his vision bounced on Lin Jue's shoulder a few times.

Soon after, Lin Jue and Wen Tiandong who was inside the doll went out for a long time, and finally only Lin Jue returned with a numb expression and covered in ashes.Hao Fan's gaze flew across the room and landed on Lin Jue's shoulder again.Lin Jue gently teased Hao Fan's tiny beak.

Yan Jin walked into the room, handed Lin Jue Yan Ke's sword, and then took him away.Lin Jue stroked Hao Fan's feathers and said to her, "I'll be back soon."

He saw the image and focused his eyes on Wen Tiandong's door. From day to night, I don't know how many days passed, until the bamboo at the door sprouted again, the door frame was covered with dust, and no one entered from outside the door.

He heard the flapping of bird wings.Hao Fan flew across thousands of mountains and rivers, as if he was looking for something, but he couldn't find anything.At last she landed on a bare hill, and got into a dark cave.

A strange woman appeared in the darkness.Her eyebrows were gentle and stretched, but she showed a bit of coquettish aura. "Who are you? What are you doing here?" She stared in Hao Fan's direction and asked.

Hao Fan yelled twice, the woman frowned, flicked her fingers, and a human voice came out of Hao Fan's mouth.

"I want to practice with you." Hao Fan said.

"What do you practice?" the woman asked.

"Practice to become a snail... Bah," Hao Fan tied his tongue, "become a girl."

The woman chuckled lightly, revealing two sharp and narrow teeth: "You know what I am, so you come to me to practice?"

"I know..." Hao Fan's voice trembled twice, "But I don't know much. I know that you are the only animal that can transform into a human form after cultivation."

The woman looked Hao Fan up and down. "Forget it," she put away her fangs, and smiled, "It's interesting to see you little bird, and I'm lonely, so just stay with me." She blinked: "Be careful not to let my subordinates eat you." gone."

The images in the Huishi passed by, and Hao Fan's viewpoint gradually became higher.Finally one day, she bid farewell to the woman, and the woman handed her an amber.

"He saved my life, so I have to repay the favor." Hao Fan said, "After repaying the kindness, I will come back to accompany Master."

"Okay." The woman said lightly.She nodded Hao Fan's forehead: "But with your appearance, if a young girl appeared in front of him, he might be suspicious."

"Then what should I do?" Hao Fan's voice was a little anxious.The woman smiled slightly, and a trace of reluctance flashed in her eyes.

The image changes, changing to the familiar forest of Yuhuzhuang.Hao Fan seemed to have lost his way in the forest, panting for breath.She propped her hands on the ground, a pair of stubby, round, toddler arms.

There was a conversation in the forest, and Hao Liang and Yan Jin appeared between the tree trunks.When Hao Fan saw Hao Liang, he immediately jumped up, staggered to Hao Liang's side, and hugged his calf.

Hao Liang was taken aback by Hao Fan, then bent down, hugged Hao Fan, and scratched her nose with his hands.

"Little sister, why did you come here?" He whispered, "Where are your parents?"

Hao Fan has turned into a toddler. It seems that his vocal cords are not yet fully developed, and he can't speak.Hao Liang looked at Hao Fan with a worried expression on his face. He turned around and looked at Yan Jin: "What should I do?"

"It's suspicious that this girl appears here. Send her to the town, and she should be able to find relatives." Yan Jin said.

When Hao Fan heard that she was going to be sent to the town, he immediately waved his hands and feet in a panic. There was a whining sound in her throat, but she couldn't say a word.

Gray fluff had already appeared on her hands, Yan Ke could only hear Hao Fan take a deep breath.

"Ga!" She yelled loudly, staring at Hao Liang, waving her arms, "Ga... bah!"

Hao Liang was taken aback for a moment, then laughed. "Darling, how can you just pick someone up and call him Dad?" He bent his eyes and pinched Hao Fan's face.

"Since you call me dad, I'll take you back and be a dad by force."

The memories after that are those years when Hao Fan and Hao Liang were in Yuhuzhuang.Hao Fan grew taller day by day, taking care of the clumsy Hao Liang everywhere.Until that day, a monk who couldn't see a face in the woods appeared in front of her.

"I'm too lazy to listen."

With a vague sound, the flickering wisdom stone dimmed.Yan Ke rubbed her eyes lightly, put the Huishi back into her bosom.

He thought of Hao Liang's two little ducks in the bitter world.Hao Liang has always liked this small animal.He once saved the duck, but Hao Liang sold the duck to the diners for him.

This time, he also failed to prevent Hao Fan's death.

Yan Ke only felt gloomy and uncomfortable.He stood up, looked at the already bright sky, and then turned his head to look at the closed door.

go out for a walk.He thought, touching the wrench in his arms.

A few days had passed when Hao Liang came out of Mozun's room.His expression was tired, his eyes were black and blue, it was obvious that he had been looking at Zhao Xuehan's Huishi for the past few days and had never rested.

Seeing this, Yan Ke could only sigh inwardly.He went straight forward, took Hao Liang's hand, ignored Hao Liang's reluctance, made him sit down, and then slightly twisted the wrench in his hand.

"Drink milk?" Yan Ke asked.

Hao Liang was taken aback for a moment. "Don't drink." He turned his face and said awkwardly.Yan Ke still walked into the ring finger.In the past two days, he bought new milk-producing cows at the farm.There are also many snacks.

When Yan Ke warmed up the milk and handed it to Hao Liang, Hao Liang stubbornly ignored it at first, but finally relented, took the milk honestly, and drank it in small sips.

Yan Ke watched Hao Liang lower his head to drink milk, and felt that his hard heart had melted into a puddle of water.While drinking, Hao Liang quietly raised his eyes, met Yan Ke's eyes, blushed a lot, and buried his head down again.

The milk ran out quickly.The blush on Hao Liang's face also gradually dissipated. He rubbed the bottom of the bowl, as if he was thinking about something. "Can you tell me," Hao Liang raised his head and looked at Yan Ke, "I have been in Yuhuzhuang for 60 years, what happened outside?"

Yan Ke nodded, and told Hao Liang everything about the monks' inability to form alchemy, a large number of demons, the turmoil of immortals and demons, and the death of the demon king.Hao Liang listened, his expression became more and more worried.

"60 years ago, when I first came here," Hao Liang said after Yan Ke finished speaking, "At that time, you and I went to a village where there were monks refining souls, do you still remember the reason why they practiced souls? "

"Cultivation is hindered, unable to form alchemy." Yan Ke replied.

Hao Liang nodded: "Cultivators can't form alchemy, since then we can see the clues. But why..."

He lowered his head to think, then raised his head again: "Let's go to other nearby towns to see."

Yan Ke agrees.When the two came to the courtyard, Yan Ke opened his arms and wanted to take Hao Liang into his arms and fly away together, but Hao Liang avoided it and looked at Yan Ke with an awkward expression.

He is still angry.Yan Ke thought helplessly.He remembered the broken sword under Hao Liang's feet a few nights ago.

"Except for me, are you unable to defend against other swords?" Yan Ke asked.

Hao Liang pursed his lips, but did not answer.Yan Ke sighed.

"Since you don't want me to hold you, then you can step on me." Yan Ke said, throwing the scabbard to Hao Liang, "Take it."

Hao Liang paused, took the scabbard, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to explain, but Yan Ke ignored it, turned into the sword body in an instant, and stuffed it into the scabbard.

Holding the sword, Hao Liang was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly drew out the green jade sword.However, as soon as the sword saw light, Yan Ke immediately turned into a human form, hugged Hao Liang, and flew into the sky.

Hao Liang stayed for a while, his face flushed immediately. "Let me down," he was a little annoyed, "Didn't you say that I was the one with the sword?"

"I'm happy." Yan Ke said blankly.He turned Hao Liang's head and kissed him on the cheek.Then turn your head.

Hao Liang stared blankly at Yan Ke, but Yan Ke didn't look at his expression.He only felt that Hao Liang's hand was grabbing his skirt, and it was getting tighter and tighter. His head rested quietly on his chest, and he stopped talking.

Not long after the two flew, Yan Ke felt Hao Liang move in his arms.He saw Hao Liang stuck his head out and looked towards a village in the distance.

At this time, it was the turn of spring and summer, and the land was green, except for the villages and towns, which were all withered and yellow.

"Go there and have a look." Hao Liang said.

The two landed at the entrance of the town.The town is neat and tidy, but in the surrounding fields, all the plants are withered, and the remaining branches and leaves are also devoured.The field was so still that not even the chirping of cicadas could be heard.

Not far from the entrance of the town, there is a statue of Tongshan God.The statue is so old that the facial features can no longer be seen clearly.This goddess is a god who blesses crops from disease and disaster, and farmers have a good harvest. It is said to be extremely effective.Many villages and towns in the northwest have the custom of worshiping the God of Tongshan.

There were only a few people in the town, and Yan Ke and Hao Liang walked along the main street without meeting many people.As they approached the center of town, they finally heard voices.

"No one will believe you!" The man's voice shouted.

Yan Ke followed the sound and looked.I saw an open place surrounded by a circle of villagers.They seemed to be attacking something, they were emotional, and scolding sounded from time to time.Yan Ke faintly heard the words "get lost", "don't try to lie" and "harm".

Hao Liang frowned. He pushed aside the crowd and walked in.I saw three or four white-clothed monks surrounded by the villagers.They looked embarrassed and seemed to be trying their best to explain, but they had no effect on the angry villagers.

Yan Ke's gaze swept across the monks, and then fixed on a person's face.It was a young monk, handsome in appearance, extraordinary in temperament, with a sharp spirit on his body, like a sharp sword coming out of his body.

Although it was only a one-time meeting, Yan Ke still recognized him.

is an acquaintance.Yan Ke thought, looking at Hao Liang beside him.He should be more familiar than me.