The White Rabbit Immortal raised a cub and overturned

Late at night, the Husan Inn is brightly lit.

Ye Jue sat in the main seat, twirled the thin paper with his fingers, and said in a deep voice: "The only way at present is to approach the mercenary group, and use this as an opportunity to obtain Qi Bofeng's trace."

The news from the Wanshi Pavilion is too weird, Huai Fengzi is an old man who is smarter than a fox, he summoned his disciples to Qingmu City, the battle was quite big, but he leisurely went to Guhe Peak to be a guest, and he was not in a hurry to catch him Qi Bofeng's appearance is really confusing.

Forget it, let's take a step by step.

Hu San also interjected to discuss: "Boss, don't worry, as long as you successfully join the mercenary group and catch Qi Bofeng, we will have a chance to kill him."

Ye Jue hummed and nodded heavily.

A stack of white papers was scattered on the table, detailing the movements of the various forces in Cyanwood City. On the white paper in the center, three large characters were written: Qi Bofeng.

Ye Jue's eyes fell on these three characters for a long time, and suddenly he came to his senses, and began to order: "Of course, the details, the allocation of personnel, still need to be discussed in detail..."

Then the little demons in the back seat began to chatter, some said that they wanted to be the queen, some said they were used to spying secretly, in addition to buying some talismans, storing some elixir, such trivial things are very cumbersome.

Everyone was talking enthusiastically, but a shadow stood at the door, listening to everyone's discussion without moving.

"Afeng?" The little white snake approached, startled: "What are you doing standing here?"

Afeng didn't answer, his dark and deep eyes fell on the fairy in white in the distance, as if the pupils of his eyes were lit up by this snow-like white clothes, even in the darkest night, there were stars shining.

He raised his hand as a signal, and in his hand was a bowl of red bean soup that had been cooled.

The little white snake understood, probably it was Afeng who came to deliver the food, but he stood there for a long time without interjecting, so he comforted: "You bring the red bean soup to the boss? Oh, the boss is very busy, and probably can't take care of you."

Unexpectedly, the young man shook his head: "I'm not angry, how could I be angry with adults."

"Then you are..." the little white snake tentatively asked, but met the boy's cold eyes, he knew he had asked too much, closed his mouth and returned to his seat.

Afeng was still standing at the door, his gaze was lightly retracted, his fingers rubbed the edge of the white porcelain bowl, and he said softly to himself: "Why would I be angry with you, sir?"

No matter what kind of possibilities he faces in the future, even if the adults put a knife on his neck, he will definitely not be angry.

He just doesn't like the feeling of being uncontrollable and powerless like holding quicksand...

Ye Jue felt that he was going to lie down from exhaustion.

The little monsters were all too sleepy, and their eyelids kept fighting. Considering that the milk dumplings were still growing, he let the little monsters go to rest, and took the power distribution map to study Huaifengzi. What are you afraid of, why go to Guhe Peak as a guest.

It must not be a whim of the brain, right?

He thought about it left and right, but he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out, but his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. The moment his eyes closed and fell into darkness, his fingers lost strength, and he felt his whole body tilted and leaned back heavily.

I thought I would fall, but unexpectedly, an arm covered my back, and the whole person fell into an embrace full of sweetness. Maybe it was because of the sweetness, or maybe someone was relieved, and his last trace of consciousness was swallowed by the darkness. , completely fell into a deep sleep.

......

There is a lot of cool wind in the middle of the night, even if the windows are closed, a slight wind will sneak in through the gaps and blow the gauze curtains in a room.

Ye Jue was violently blown by the cool wind, raised his head, and realized that he had fallen asleep unknowingly, and there was a thin figure standing in front of him.

With his back on his back, facing the messy white paper on the table, Ye Jue rubbed his hazy eyes, looked carefully at his clothes, and found that it was Afeng. Slowly stretched out his left hand.

The young man's fingertips were pink like peach petals, which impressed Ye Jue very much. A Feng had been poisoned by zombies before, and his fingertips turned blue. After returning from the secret place of Tianquan, the blue and black faded and became normal. color.

But in the next second, his fingertips stabbed at a piece of white paper like a sharp sword, and the young man's palm was like an eagle's hook, and he grabbed it hard.The smooth and flat page was instantly grabbed into a ball and held in the hand.

Ye Jue was so startled that his eyes widened. If it was put in the eyes of an uninformed person, he would think that Afeng and this piece of paper have a lot of hatred.

"What do you do?" he asked.

Afeng's back stiffened, he turned around, and with a calm face, he said softly: "I'm packing up the desk for my lord."

Ye Jue nodded, motioning for him to continue tidying up. He shook his head to wake up, his eyes fell on the paper that A Feng had squeezed into a ball, he took it out of curiosity, and unfolded it for a look.

Qi, Bo, Feng.

There were only these three big characters on the paper, Ye Jue suddenly came to his senses, recalling the scene where Afeng was holding these three characters into a ball with hatred just now, he secretly guessed in his heart: Could it be that Afeng hates this person?

"I really hate Qi Bofeng." After being questioned, Afeng admitted truthfully, "I hate everything my lord hates, not to mention... he is not a good person."

Ye Jue was a little moved when he heard the previous words, but after the young man said the second half of the sentence, his face changed and his expression became elusive.

He lowered his eyes and fiddled with the ink pen, pretending to be calm: "Is he not a good person? Have you heard?"

"Yes, when I went to buy sugar cakes at the night market, I heard someone talking about this person." A Feng replied.

night market?Candy?

Ye Jue cast his eyes on the paper bag on the corner of the table, it was indeed a steaming sugar cake bought from the night market, it was already cold now.

His heart became inexplicably heavy. During these days, he did not fail to notice the change in the boy's temperament. His cold face and cruel words reminded him step by step.However, he was powerless and unwilling to reverse this situation.

This is Afeng's nature, which has been honed since birth, practice, and after going through the world. Amnesia is just an accident in life. Perhaps before amnesia, Afeng was a handsome man of cultivation and jealous of evil. Brothers from the same Taoism joined hands to climb the mountain and made a promise together. The oath of exterminating demons and defending Taoism.

After Afeng's memory is restored, can he really accept a group of evil spirits?

It's not that Ye Jue doesn't believe it, it's that he doesn't dare to believe it. His fate is bad and he has never dared to bet. He has to be prepared for everything. Thinking of this, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. He raised his head and asked A Feng: "Have you gone to the night market? Are you not afraid of strangers?" gone?"

Afeng shook his head obediently: "Don't be afraid, the uncle who sells candy cakes likes me very much."

"Very good, very good." Ye Jue muttered while knocking on the table with his hand, and the action of knocking on the table became more and more urgent, making an unusually clear sound in the silent night sky.

But he couldn't stop, the only way he could relieve some of the urgency and anxiety in his heart.

"It's late at night, you should also go to rest." Ye Jue urged, stepped forward and rubbed the top of the boy's head: "What kind of candy do you like?"

A Feng's eyes lit up immediately, as if a bright lamp was suddenly lit in the dense fog filled night, he grabbed his sleeve and raised his face: "Candy? Do you want to buy me candy?"

Ye Jue smiled: "Yeah."

"I like to eat hawthorn flavor."

"it is good."

The next day, Ye Baitu came to Yuanlin according to what the gray-robed man said.The forest was empty, and it didn't look like there were people gathering.

Ye Baitu grabbed the note, dragged the little fox, stopped and stopped all the way, until he came to a tree, in mid-air, like a stone thrown into the lake, splashing circles of ripples, he lifted his foot, and the surrounding scene teleported , into one side of the enchantment.

However, the scene in front of him really shocked the little white rabbit.

The enchantment was crowded with people, and a high platform was set up in the middle. Two sword repairers competed on the stage, and the audience cheered and cheered. Only the man in gray robe sat in the corner, staring at the stage with his exposed eyes, without saying a word. Silent.

"It's really spectacular." The little white rabbit shouted.

This unintentional sentence, unexpectedly provoked a lot of ridicule, and two sect disciples curled their lips beside him: "I have never seen a big scene."

Ye Baitu snorted, and turned his head to ignore them. In his memory, the only "big scene" was when the Emperor Changyan blew up the mountain.

"Brother, how sure are you this time?"

"Tsk, working for the Nanhuai Sword League, senior brother is also afraid that he won't be elected if he doesn't practice enough!"

Ye Baitu squinted his eyes as the disciples' discussions came to his ears. Sure enough, this group of people came from a small sect, and they all came to the Nanhuai Sword League's mercenary group. They wanted to join and get a share.

Even so, Ye Baitu still thinks this group of people are stupid, since the gray-robed people have received the recruitment of Nanhuai Sword Union, they must bring a group of people to Qingmu City, why did they temporarily recruit you?

The group of people they brought must be gone!

Ye Baitu glanced at the high platform, this comparison, I don't know when it will last, I am afraid that after the quota comes out, the task will be cold.

Just at this time, the two senior brothers beside him made fun of him again:

"Brother, look at that rabbit, it's so stupid, it will definitely not be selected."

"My cultivation sect has always disdain to associate with monsters. If this rabbit monster is selected, I will quit."

"..."

Although Ye Baitu is a rabbit, he is not a vegetarian.Turning his head suddenly, grinning his teeth: "Who are you talking about?"

The disciple at the back rolled his eyes and pretended to be stupid: "I am a respectable and decent man, and I will never be rude to others. Did you hear me wrong?"

But Ye Baitu didn't take his set at all, and slapped him with a paw: "Fake it!"

His claws were short, so of course he would not touch the disciple's body, he just slapped him in the air, and instantly an invisible force knocked the disciple to the ground.

"Why are you still beating people?" The fellow juniors panicked.

But the little white rabbit didn't care about these things, the disciple wanted to get up, but was slapped down again, and a palm fell from the sky, and was flattened to the ground.

"Who is it?" The gray-robed man quickly noticed the commotion in the crowd, and stepped in front of the two of them.

"He beat my senior brother!" The sect's disciple complained first.

"He was the one who scolded me first!" Ye Baitu stopped his movements, and also complained aggrievedly.

The grey-robed man instantly darkened his face, and said in a deep voice: "Anyway, it is written in the entry rules that no hands can be used except for the martial arts competition on the stage."

This is to blame the little white rabbit.

Ye Baitu rolled his black eyes aggrievedly, and let out an apologetic "Oh".

The sect disciple took the opportunity to add insult to injury: "If you violate the rules, you will definitely be punished! It's better to disqualify you from the competition."

Ye Baitu was terrified, and mumbled to explain to himself: "This rabbit is wrong, sir, please don't be angry."

But no matter how the little white rabbit explained or shed tears, the gray-robed man always looked impartial and shook his head at the little white rabbit.

So under the gloating gazes of the sect disciples, Ye Baitu dragged his heavy body, a silly little fox, and walked towards the exit step by step.

After leaving the barrier, Ye Baitu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and stood still. Hu San hurriedly asked the reason, but he didn't speak.

Three, two, one.

After three beeps, the sky glowed with golden light, and a temporary sound-transmitting talisman fell into Ye Baitu's hand. With a light touch, the gray-robed man's voice came: "Stay in the forest and don't go away. After the martial arts competition, I will go find you."

Hu San's eyes widened: "This is..."

"We joined his recruiting group." Ye Baitu explained calmly.

"But just now the man in gray robe said we didn't obey the rules, so he kicked us out himself!"

Ye Baitu crushed the sound transmission talisman with one hand, and said coldly: "I don't want a fool who is stupid and can beat me."