Big Brother Cangshan Reborn

In the early morning, before Fu Xing got up, Yu Yixun was standing alone in the yard, his face slightly gloomy. When Hua Qian came over from the front yard pharmacy, he saw Yu Yixun like this.

"What's wrong?" Hua Qian followed Yu Yixun's line of sight and looked up the courtyard wall.

Yu Yixun narrowed his eyes, his eyes flickering coldly: "There are a few more eyes around the outside."

On the first day they came to Tianxuan Town, the spies sent by various sects had already gathered, lurking in various places inside and outside the house. It is reasonable to say that all the people who should come have already been in place, but these days, there have been a few more. .

"More?" Hua Qian frowned, "Who else will send someone?"

"I gonna go see."

Saying that, Yu Yixun walked to the medicine shop in the front yard, left from the main entrance of the house, and after walking two streets, Yu Yixun walked into a clothing store, seeing the tails behind him waiting at the door of the store, Yu Yixun went A dodge disappeared without a trace, then hid in the dark, quietly sneaked back to the yard where they lived, and passed the spies like a gust of wind.

Someone among the spies noticed something strange around him, but after looking around, he found that there was nothing around him, so he could only take the strange moment at that moment as his own illusion.

After turning around, Yu Yixun really found a few unfamiliar faces, which were spies he hadn't seen before when he was investigating.

In order to test the other party's identity, Yu Yixun also specially led two people to do a few tricks. When he found that the other party's moves were very unfamiliar, Yu Yixun took the opportunity to escape, and finally returned to the clothing store quietly, bought two sets of clothes and returned to the residence.

Seeing Yu Yixun come back with clothes, Hua Qian raised his eyebrows slightly: "You really bought something?"

"By the way," Yu Yixun carried his clothes and strode into the backyard, "The suzerain hasn't gotten up yet?"

Hua Qian looked at Yu Yixun jokingly, and joked, "Do you need me to help you go into the room to see if the suzerain is alive?"

Hearing this, Yu Yixun glared at Hua Qian: "No need."

After finishing speaking, Yu Yixun had already pushed open the door, and when he looked up, he saw Fu Xing sitting crookedly on the couch reading a book.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Fu Xing raised his head and looked at the door, knowing that no one would come in without knocking except Yu Yixun, so Fu Xing smiled unconsciously the moment he looked over.

"Where have you been?"

"Take a stroll," Yu Yixun put the clothes on the couch in front of Fu Xing, "I bought them for you, try them."

"Bought it for me?" Fu Xing picked up a set of clothes and looked around in surprise, "Do you like this?"

Fu Xing's clothes were either white or blue, and they were all extremely elegant colors, but one set of clothes Yu Yixun bought was bright red, and the other was crimson purple.

Yu Yixun looked at the two sets of clothes he bought again, and said confidently: "You have never worn such clothes."

Fu Xing was carrying bright red clothes, with a delicate expression.

His appearance is not as strong as Yi Xun's, and his temperament is not as cold as Yi Xun's. If he wears a light color, he can be described as gentle and elegant, but if he puts on such a delicate color...he doesn't have the courage to change it.

Glancing at Yu Yixun, Fu Xing couldn't say that he didn't like this color.

It was rare that Yi Xun bought clothes for him, since Yi Xun bought them, there is no reason not to like them.

"The material of these two sets of clothes looks a little thin, and they can be worn in just a few days."

Hearing this, Yu Yixun frowned slightly: "You don't like it?"

They grew up in Cangshan Mountain, and with their current cultivation base, they would not feel cold even if they walked in the snow field of Cangshan Mountain wearing the clothes they are wearing now, but the clothes are thinner, so it doesn’t matter when they wear them?

Fu Xing was startled, and hurriedly explained: "It's not that I don't like it, I'll put it on when the weather gets hot in a few days."

After a few days, Yi Xun probably won't remember these two sets of clothes, right?Even if Yi Xun still remembers, he still has a way to prevent Yi Xun from remembering.

But Yu Yixun obviously didn't like this excuse, and stared at Fu Xing with his lips pursed.

After all, Fu Xing was no match for Yu Yixun's persistence, sighed, got off the couch, and took off his clothes.

Yu Yixun's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward to help.

A quarter of an hour later, Fu Xing stared at Yu Yixun out of breath: "Back off!"

Where is Yi Xun helping?It was clearly causing trouble, and a quarter of an hour had passed. He had already taken off his clothes, but he didn't even put on his new clothes.

Yu Yixun smacked his lips, stepped back two steps, and watched Fu Xing put on his clothes leisurely.

As soon as the bright red clothes were on her body, Fu Xing was unwilling to lower her head to take a look, and immediately turned to Yu Yixun: "Does it look good?"

Fu Xing raised his head slightly to look at Yu Yixun, unwilling to lower his gaze no matter what.

Yu Yixun stared blankly at Fu Xing, then nodded blankly: "It looks good."

Fu Xing blinked, and was suddenly amused by Yu Yixun's dumbfounded appearance.

Fu Xing laughed so hard that Yu Yixun's mouth became parched, and the little flame that had been suppressed just now rushed to Lao Gao again. Yu Yixun swallowed with a gurgling saliva, and rushed to Fu Xing's eyes with one stride, and stretched out his hand to hold Fu Xing Pushed down on the couch.

"Yixun?!" Fu Xing turned pale with shock, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to touch Yu Yixun's chest.

Yu Yixun looked at Fu Xing with burning eyes, held Fu Xing's hand and pulled it to his mouth, tilted his head and kissed Fu Xing's palm, his hot breath sprayed on Fu Xing's palm, burning all the way to his heart, screaming Fu Xing trembled all over, his heart beating like a drum, and his face slowly blushed.

But Fu Xing didn't know that his flushed face just complemented the bright red color of his body, which made Fu Xing even more enchanting. Although Fu Xing in normal times has nothing to do with this word, Yu Yixun only thinks this word is the most appropriate at this time.

"How about you dress like this from now on?" Yu Yixun pressed against Fu Xing's body and asked in a low voice next to Fu Xing's ear.

Fu Xing shuddered, and turned his head to save his ears: "Not good."

Yu Yixun raised his head, pinched Fu Xing's chin and straightened Fu Xing's head, and followed Fu Xing's wandering gaze intently: "Why? I don't like it."

"...I don't like it." Fu Xing shook his head and broke away from Yu Yixun's hand, desperately avoiding Yu Yixun's hot gaze.

Yu Yixun raised the corners of his mouth, and said solemnly: "If you don't like it, just take it off."

Before the words fell, Yu Yixun had already made a move, and threw the Shouxin Sword along the way.

Voldemort gas knot.

It's strange, on the bed, he seems to be unable to beat Yi Xun no matter what.

Outside the door, Lan Zheng, who had something to report to Fu Xing, saw Shou Xinjian coming out of the window, and immediately turned around and returned the same way.

Brother Mu said that as long as you see the Shouxin Sword, you must not enter the room of the suzerain and senior brother Yu.

After noon, Yu Yixun pushed open the door, walked out with a satisfied face, and went to the kitchen to find food for Fu Xing.

Hua Qian and Lan Zheng, who were sitting in the courtyard, watched Yu Yixun briskly walk past, as if they hadn't seen them both.

Hua Qian twitched the corners of his mouth: "If you have anything to say to the suzerain, go and say it quickly, or you may not have a chance when Senior Brother Yu comes back."

Lan Zheng happened to think the same way, so he nodded and walked quickly into Fu Xing's room.

"metropolitan."

Fu Xing was lying on the couch, the clothes on his body had been put back on, it was his original green robe.

"Junior Brother Lan," Fu Xing glanced lazily at Lan Zheng, and Fu Xing's voice was full of tired laziness, "What's the matter?"

"The battle between Yan Yingmen and Chiyanmen is over. Because both sides suffered heavy losses, Xieyuezong took advantage of it. Both sects were annexed by Xieyuezong. It seems that some people want to gather together to denounce Xieyuezong's dissatisfaction. An act of righteousness." Lan Zheng stood beside him with his head down, not daring to raise his eyes to see Fu Xing's state at this time.

"En," Fu Xing responded, expressing that he knew, "As long as Xie Yuezong doesn't trouble Canglingzong, then don't bother him, and if someone from other sects comes to lobby, don't bother."

There are so many sects in Xuanzhou, except for the Cangling Sect, the Nine Star Sect and the Ziyang Sect, the process of the strength and weakness of the other sects is a process of annexation and being annexed. Inheriting things from ancient times and not wanting to accept too many miscellaneous things.

"I will convey the suzerain's intentions back to Canglingzong," Lan Zheng said solemnly, "Also, people from Shuiyunzong have been active recently, and they seem to be looking for something."

"Looking for something?" Fu Xing's eyes flickered slightly, "Go and find out what they are looking for."

Shuiyunzong's whereabouts are erratic, it can be said to be the most mysterious sect in Xuanzhou, except for the gatherings of various sects in Xuanzhou, there are almost no disciples of Shuiyunzong on weekdays, so once a disciple of Shuiyunzong appears, it must be a big event.

Lan Zheng frowned: "The suzerain ordered us to do our best, but..."

Fu Xing raised his eyebrows, and after thinking for a moment, he knew what Lan Zheng was worrying about with this "just".

"Of course I know that it's hard to find out the news about Shuiyunzong. Just do your best. Anyway, if you can't find out, I'm still there. Don't worry."

If his juniors can't find out, he doesn't mind going to exchange feelings with the disciples of Shuiyunzong himself.Although he has no intention of bringing Cang Lingzong to intervene in the affairs of other sects, it's better to know some things in advance, otherwise when things affect them, they may not be able to deal with them.

Hearing this, Lan Zheng replied yes, feeling a little guilty.

He knew the suzerain's character, so why would he worry that the suzerain would punish them because they were not good at doing things?He still thinks of a way to help the brothers who are investigating the news, so as to get all the news about Shui Yunzong.

After a moment of silence, Fu Xing asked Lan Zheng, "Is there any clue about Ji Yichen?"

Lan Zheng shook his head: "Not yet."

It's not that there is no such thing, but the news that I have found for the time being says that Ji Yichen has always been in the Nine-Star Sect. This sounds like Ji Yichen was born in the Nine-Star Sect and grew up in the Nine-Star Sect. Some were in their teens, and some were in their 50s and [-]s, but no one remembered what Ji Yichen looked like when he was young. It seemed that Ji Yichen had always looked like this in the memory of the disciples of the Nine Stars School. Only some information can analyze the truth.

"Well, it's not in a hurry, let the brothers who are looking for news outside pay attention to safety."

"Yes, Sect Master."