I became Hu Aotian by selling cuteness [Wearing Books]

Because he was in a hurry to deal with internal affairs, Chang Ning left in a hurry without waiting for everyone to disperse, and only arranged some clansmen to send people from various sects to leave or go back to rest.

Only then did the crowd gradually disperse, and everyone was walking on the road, almost talking to each other. It happened just now, and they all picked up all the old Jiang Rong heard from everywhere.

In fact, Jing Feitong had already arrived when Shu Lingjia made his move, but he didn't step forward to interrupt, and stood under a tree from a distance to watch the development of the situation quietly.

Jing Feitong never hid in Tibet, or made a high-profile statement, but he just has a very strange ability. When he doesn't want to show up in front of others, he can make everyone unable to notice him. Will not be ignored by anyone.

Two little foxes that had not yet transformed were playing not far from Jing Feitong, and the words of those discussions reached his ears.

An accidental serious injury, Jiang Rong's ostracism, Yi Rin's slander, He Zizhuo's partiality...

This was the first time that Jing Feitong heard clearly and completely why Shu Lingjia went down the mountain. He didn't care about it before, but now he doesn't want to miss a single word.

Although the two of them have not actually been in contact for a long time so far, it is enough for Jing Feitong to see that Shu Lingjia is the most affectionate person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

He named his sword mighty, he always looks cold and unapproachable, but in fact his heart is very soft, and he also cares about the friends around him.

He said that the world is so big that there is nowhere to go, Shu Lingjia never turned back, but Jing Feitong saw loneliness and loneliness in him.

He knew that Shu Lingjia must really want to have a home, but his temperament is too decisive, and he can't tolerate any impure feelings, so he would rather not.

No wonder Shu Lingjia didn't want to return to the Lingxiao faction, that's why.

So many people ignored him, wronged him, and didn't trust him. With his character, how could he bear it.

It wasn't that he didn't go back at all, but that others didn't give him a way out.

For a moment, he actually felt his heart throbbing.

It's obviously none of his business, but Jing Feitong can recall every frown and smile of Shu Lingjia just by closing his eyes a little.

What this person likes, what he doesn't like, the downcast eyes when he's lonely, and the smile when he's happy, are all quietly hidden in his heart, and as long as he recalls it for a while, it will emerge very clearly.

Wanting to do something for him, to make him happy, at this moment Jing Feitong has no other thoughts, but thinks that if Shu Lingjia can feel better, he can do anything.

A trace of confusion appeared in Jing Feitong's eyes, and then he turned sideways suddenly, and with a burst of energy from his fingertips, he struck towards the rock a few meters away.

A moment later, a phantom appeared on the rock, and a man in gray appeared from it, knelt down and saluted: "My lord!"

Jing Feitong was silent for a while, his expression slowly faded, and when he spoke, it was as usual: "Why are you here?"

The man in gray lowered his head and said, "Just now, this subordinate has detected the aura of the 'Sword of Distracting Thoughts' from the blue long sword wielded by Mr. Shu, the air sect, and guessed that the other half of the sword manual may be hidden in it, so I want to Let's take a look."

Jing Feitong smiled casually: "Who allows you to make up your own mind?"

The man in gray said: "My lord, the sword manual is nothing more than that, but the jade slips engraved with seals are of great benefit to your injuries. This subordinate is very concerned about it, and hopes to get it for the master."

The sword manual of "Sword of Distracting Thoughts" is divided into two volumes. The first volume is in the hands of Shu Lingjia, and it is engraved on the Xuanbingyu deep in the cold pool of the extremely cold place. The second volume was originally stored in the treasure house of Lingxiao Xinzong At this moment, it has been taken away by Jing Feitong and engraved on the pearl fire rock refined from the bottom of the valley of red flames.

Whether this set of swordsmanship is good or not is a matter of opinion. On the contrary, these two strange stones are extremely rare treasures. Together, they have the miraculous effect of calming the mind, relieving pain, nourishing qi and healing the wound.

For Jing Feitong's inner demons, this is currently the best control method other than a radical cure, and Jing Feitong has been sending people to look for it before.

After hearing what the man in gray said, he said calmly, "Shu Lingjia is not someone you have the ability to approach. I'll go there myself. No one else needs to interfere, so as not to arouse his suspicion."

The man in gray hurriedly said, "It's still the master who is careful."

Jing Feitong waved his hand, he was about to make him retreat, but after thinking about it, he said again: "You go to Xinzong right now, and give a word to Sect Master Zhou."

The man in gray agreed, and Jing Feitong pondered for a moment, then smiled: "You just say, I'll tell him, 'You have to take care of the disciples you accept, don't let others clean up the mess', go ahead. "

Shu Lingjia walked up a high slope and looked into the distance.

I saw the changing sky, the spreading clouds, and as the golden-red sun in the distance gradually jumped up, the bright rays of the sun also enveloped the entire land in an instant, shining brilliantly everywhere.

After a lot of hustle and bustle, the whole night passed.

Xiao Ning'er followed him all the time, asking in circles: "Brother, did Jiang Rong really not hurt you at that time? How is your injury? I didn't even see you beat him! Are you coming back to the sect with us? Go back Watching the master master clean up him is going to vent your anger on you!"

Shu Lingjia was dazzled by Xiao Ninger's wandering around, so she stretched out a hand and patted her on the head, as if she was patting a wooden stake that was going to be driven into the soil.

He said, "Stand still. What happened under your nose?"

Xiao Ning'er touched it with her hand back, felt a burning pain, coughed dryly and said, "...the one who pinches people."

At that time, the junior sister was afraid that she would miss the scene of Shu Lingjia beating Jiang Rong violently, so she strangled her awake, but unfortunately she still didn't catch up.

Shu Lingjia laughed, shook her head, but did not reply to Xiao Ninger's series of words just now.

His smile is not big, but his eyes are slightly bent, and his lips are upturned, as if the light in the sky is condensed in this smile, which always makes people's hearts flutter.

"Senior Brother Shu..."

Xiao Ning'er looked at him, and unconsciously said: "I never thought that Jiang Rong was your opponent, he is not as good as you at all. Just don't pay attention to him, okay?"

Shu Lingjia said: "Okay."

When the two of them were talking, Yin Chen followed from a distance, with a stinky face. In his opinion, what these two people were talking about was meaningless nonsense, and they didn't know what it meant.

After waiting for a long time, he finally got impatient, stepped forward and called "Senior Brother Shu".

Xiao Ning'er also knew that their brothers and sisters must have something serious to talk about, so she winked at Yin Chen and said with some reluctance: "Then I'll be leaving first, you guys talk about it."

Shu Lingjia nodded at Xiao Ning'er.

After she left, he turned around, put one hand on his forehead, looked at the distant sky, and said, "I know what you're going to say, and you should know, I won't go back, why bother What about the tongue?"

Yin Chen said: "I don't understand why you didn't go back, I don't even know why you left. It's obviously not a timid character, Jiang Rong wants your things, you don't fight, you give everything away gone?"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Shu Lingjia and said annoyedly, "I'm talking to you, can't you look at me?"

Shu Lingjia said: "Because I feel that listening to you is boring, and I don't want to listen carefully."

He turned to face Yin Chen after speaking, and asked, "Would you lie on the ground and grab bones from a dog?"

Yin Chen was about to be laughed out of anger: "In your mind, Lingxiao Qizong is just a bone that fell on the ground? Sure enough, no matter whether you are in the sect or not, you are always arrogant and conceited. Ah—Senior Brother."

Shu Lingjia let out a "huh" and said, "That's right, I'm crazy. I think all the dogs gnawed are bones. Anyone who likes to eat it will eat it. Anyway, I don't want it."

Yin Chen closed his eyes, looked up at the sky, and took a deep breath to prevent himself from being pissed off by his senior brother on the spot.

He used his greatest patience and said: "This time, even Ning'er is here, and Jiang Rong will definitely be punished severely. It is impossible to hinder your eyes in the future. By the way, I heard that the master returned it to you." You left an invitation to participate in the sword test meeting, don't you even want to go to the sword test meeting?"

Shu Lingjia said: "I have already discussed with Qingqiu, and I will borrow their quota here. Let the Qizong's share be reserved for those who need it."

Yin Chen said: "The first level of the sword test is the sword mark test. If your current injury has not recovered, if you don't follow the master, even if you have an invitation, you may not even be able to enter the gate of Nanze Mountain. "

The monks who went to participate in the sword test meeting wanted to formally enter Nanze Mountain and obtain the qualification to participate in the competition. They had to pass a round of tests first, which was to leave sword marks.

Outside the Nanze Mountain Gate, there is a stone wall with a very special material, which is extremely solid and better than iron. The first thing every monk has to do is to leave his own sword marks on this stone wall.

If they can't even do this, then even if they have invitations for the sword test meeting, they will not be allowed to enter Nanze Mountain.

This is the most basic test of spiritual power, and Shu Lingjiacha's is this aspect.

But naturally he would not bow his head to He Zizhuo just because of this reason, and Shu Lingjia softened his tone after hearing Yin Chen exhausted his words, "Isn't it Master's intention that you come down the mountain to find me?"

Yin Chen said: "It's not his order, but it must be his acquiescence. If he doesn't want you to go back, we can't go down the mountain at all. You don't know how Master treats you on weekdays. How can he not miss you."

Shu Lingjia smiled strangely and said, "You think you really understand..."

Yin Chen said: "What?"

But Shu Lingjia stopped, and said after a while: "It's okay, anyway, don't waste your energy in vain."

Yin Chen said: "Brother Shu, do you know why I hated you since I was a child?"

Shu Lingjia said, "Not interested."

"is it?"

Yin Chen sneered, "What I hate is your virtue that never puts others in the eyes of you. You are not practicing swords all day long, or you are coldly talking to others, and you will leave as soon as you are unhappy, without any regrets." , I really can't see any human touch in you!"

Shu Lingjia glanced at him indifferently, then turned and left.

Yin Chen raised his voice behind him: "Hey, you said you would compete with me in a sword contest, but you left without fulfilling your promise, don't you count on it now?"

Shu Lingjia didn't look back, and lightly said: "See you at the sword test meeting."

Yin Chen chased him and took two steps forward: "If I lose, this life will be yours. If I win, you have to stay in Ling Xiao honestly, and you can't leave casually. Dare you bet?"

Shu Lingjia laughed and said, "You bet with me?"

He shook his head and walked away: "Well, let's work hard."

Shu Lingjia and Yin Chen had petty temper tantrums, and they both had the ability to beat each other's heart with a few words.

After the two had a conversation that was not very harmonious, Shu Lingjia didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

When he came down from the hillside, he saw that many sects had already left, and Qingqiu regained the tranquility when he first came.

There are large and small hills here, and the foxes directly dug caves on the hills as residences. After living here for a few days, Shu Lingjia gradually discovered that the folk customs of the entire fox family are very simple.

Thinking about it, it is probably because the water is beautiful and the mountains are beautiful, jewels are everywhere, and the nine-tailed white fox is a fairy race that can be transformed by nature, so they don't have much scrambling and jealous thoughts.

Every family's caves are open to come in and out at will, get along happily, and don't pick up things on the way. Shu Lingjia was walking when he suddenly heard someone calling "Young Master" not far behind.

He turned his head reflexively, and saw two Fox tribe members rushing towards a cave with some herbs in their hands.

It was only then that Shu Lingjia realized that he was not being called at all, and Ming Xiao had already returned.

He didn't know what was going on with him, maybe it was because the people of the fox clan were very honest and enthusiastic, which made him feel a sense of belonging in just a day or two, and he was actually a little invested in this identity. should not.

Shu Lingjia wanted to see how Ming Xiao was doing, so he followed the two outside the cave.

When I got closer, I could only hear the chaos inside, it seemed that many people were gathered there to discuss how to save Ming Xiao's life, amidst the noisy human voice, there was even the whining of a little fox.

Someone said: "I woke up! I woke up! The soul can return to the body, so there is no serious problem?"

Another person replied: "It's not that simple. The young master's soul body has been weakened too much. Even if it returns to the physical body, it cannot be completely stabilized. There is a possibility of drifting out of the body again at any time."

An old man sighed repeatedly and said: "Young master, you said that you went out for a run and didn't bring anyone with you. What if something happens to you? You scared us to death."

That voice was a bit old, although it was a complaint, but it also revealed the intimacy and love that only belonged to the elders.

Shu Lingjia listened to the concern and exhortations inside, and felt that it was a bit disturbing to go in and ask about the situation at this time. After all, he was not from the fox clan at all, so he sat beside a stone table not far outside. Come down, intending to wait for Changning to come out.

The warm sun cast his shadow on the grass, stretching it very long.

Shu Lingjia slowly took out Wei Meng, and slowly wiped the blade of the sword with a handkerchief. Following this movement, he listened to the faintly surging breath of the sword, and felt his mood slowly calm down.

At this moment, he suddenly saw another shadow beside his own shadow.

Shu Lingjia's movement of wiping the sword paused slightly, and then his shoulders suddenly tensed relaxed again, and he said, "Senior Brother Jing, why are you here?"

Hearing that Shu Lingjia recognized him instantly, Jing Feitong was a little surprised. He walked around in front of Shu Lingjia, leaned over slightly, and asked, "How do you know it's me?"

Shu Lingjia glanced at him, raised his jaw, and signaled: "Your shadow, the shape of the hair crown on it is different from others. The people here are not as... particular about you."

The moment he paused, the corners of his lips twitched slightly. Jing Feitong guessed that the words Shu Lingjia originally wanted to describe himself were probably not good words, so he couldn't help but smiled and shook his head, and sat down opposite him.

Jing Feitong answered Shu Lingjia's question first: "I am here with someone else on business."

After he finished speaking, he took a careful look at Shu Lingjia, and felt that his face was a little haggard, and there were faint traces of blood in his eyes.

In the end it was because of his injuries, after all, he had been busy for a whole day, so he should be tired.

When standing behind Shu Lingjia just now, Jing Feitong could feel the loneliness around him. He watched Shu Lingjia slowly retreat from the entrance of Changning's cave and sat here.

Jing Feitong was thinking, maybe for Shu Lingjia, playing the role of the young master of the fox clan once is more like a dream of Huangliang, which is hard to distinguish between true and false. Although he knows that he cannot indulge, it is always inevitable when he wakes up feel alone.

I felt a little pity in my heart.

Sensing the other party's gaze, Shu Lingjia unconsciously glanced at Jing Feitong, and asked strangely, "What are you looking at?"

His eyes are black and bright, and because they are wide open, they look round, which makes people think of that little fierce little fox unexpectedly.

No matter what the situation is, you have to save face, don't give in, and cover your wounds and unhappiness tightly.

Jing Feitong thought of the fox's inexplicable tantrums a few times ago, and suddenly felt a twitch in his heart, and tentatively said, "It's nothing. I just think, you..."

He paused, but whispered the last three words: "Very cute."

These three words were like some kind of spell. Shu Lingjia felt as if he had seen a ghost, and his voice suddenly raised: "What?"

When he was a fox, he couldn't even hear the word "cute", but he could barely bear it, thinking that he would become a good man again after changing his personality.

Now what does Jing Feitong's sudden words mean?Where did he see it?Are you blind?

A big old man said this!

Could it be that the image of being a human being cannot be saved? ? ?

Jing Feitong didn't expect Shu Lingjia's reaction to be so strong, and said quickly: "No, sorry, I was distracted and said something wrong just now, I want to say that the foxes here are very cute."

Shu Lingjia was frightened, feeling her heart was still pounding: "Really?"

Jing Feitong pinched his thigh with his hand underneath, stood up and bowed to Shu Lingjia, and smiled apologetically, "Naturally. But I made a slip of the tongue and offended junior brother. Please don't blame junior brother."

That's right, he thought.It's him.

Shu Lingjia was dubious, but Jing Feitong's excellent attitude made him feel that he had overreacted, so he coughed and said, "That's all. I'm just not used to it."

Jing Feitong also nodded, and said solemnly: "Yes, junior brother is full of vigor and chic, so it shouldn't be described as 'cute'."

After he finished speaking, he really couldn't hold back, lowered his head and smiled, and quickly changed the subject: "Then what are you doing here? Are you worried about Mingxiao?"

Shu Lingjia calmed down, and said: "Ah, in fact, the two of us don't have much friendship, so it's not too much to worry about. After all, of course I hope he can survive."

He glanced at Jing Feitong, and remembered what the other party said to himself after the demon just broke out: "I just remembered some past events, remembered... well, my parents. I have very little impression of them, and I don't remember me. The identity and appearance of my parents, the scene that impressed me the most was when my mother asked me to hide it, saying that she was going to find my father."

Jing Feitong listened attentively, and unconsciously asked, "What happened next?"

Shu Lingjia shook his head, and said flatly: "There is no later. The situation at that time seemed to be urgent, and it is very likely that they are all dead."

He smiled: "Don't you know that death is easy, what is the living?"

The two fell silent at the same time.

After being quiet for a while, Jing Feitong breathed a long sigh of relief, laughed, and said with emotion: "You are right. We live not only for ourselves, but also for those who care about you. So When you feel missing, you might as well wait a little longer, maybe one day, the clouds will clear and the fog will clear.”

Shu Lingjia looked at him thoughtfully, then glanced at a big tree not far from him, and said, "I don't know when I have to wait until it's boring."

Jing Feitong bent down to pick up a stone from the ground, threw it up and down, and then threw it out without looking back.

He smiled and said, "So, let's hope together that something good will happen right away."

Shu Lingjia rolled his eyes and looked sideways.

Just hearing "Oops", a girl in pink jumped down from the tree and looked at the two in a panic. It was the girl in pink they met on Wucheng Street before.

Jing Feitong said: "You followed me all the way to Qingqiu, and it was very hard. Excuse me, you have already come, why have you been hiding behind the tree and refused to show up?"

He paused and said the other person's name: "Miss Meng Xian."

This woman in pink is Ming Xiao's favorite named Meng Xian.

She was really a fledgling, and she took Jing Feitong too lightly, but she didn't expect her actions to be noticed by the other party, and she couldn't help but panic for a while.

Meng Xian looked at Jing Feitong with some pleading, and said, "I don't have any purpose, I just want to... I want to find someone. Brother, I am also Ling Xiao's disciple. I saw your portrait in Cangjian Pavilion and know that you are Jing Fei." Tong."

Jing Feitong smiled slightly, noncommittal.

But Shu Lingjia said beside him: "So you recognized him."

Meng Xian froze for a moment, then turned to look at Shu Lingjia with some confusion.

Shu Lingjia blinked, and suddenly thought of something, took out a piece of blood-red talisman paper from his sleeve, slapped it on the table, and said, "You did this, right?"

It was the red talisman paper he picked up earlier.