Master, you have changed

The white window screen is flicked, the soft wicker hangs down from the upper left corner, and the shadows penetrate the window and sway gently.

"Tonight, you're finally awake!" Someone leaned close to his ear, his tone suppressed and excited, "Do you know how many times the teacher has seen you? The whole class! He looks like he wants to eat you!"

The 15-year-old boy raised his head from his arms dimly, pushed down the books that blocked his sight, and said tiredly between his brows: "One class? So it's the end of class now?"

The cute-looking boy's smile collapsed: "Yeah, it's procrastinating again..."

"Since class is over, let's go." Feng didn't feel sleepy at all that night, he closed the curtains with a clatter, and said with a smile, "Oh, brother? Brother, I'm sleeping, and I don't want to block the sun?"

The boy pretended to be scared and said, "I don't dare to wow! The teacher will definitely drive me to the sun!"

"Okay, I pretended not to be real. I just said that I was afraid that the teacher's hatred would be transferred. I was exposed to a class, and my face became darker. Let's be practical, how can I make up for it?"

"Brother, do me a favor, poor..."

"Knowing that you are poor, how about going to pick up the task after school?"

"No, no, no! The missions you accepted are too boring. They are wild monsters in the mountains. I really don't know whether to earn money or collect them!"

Feng Jiye said hehe: "You don't understand this, my ambition is to live in the countryside!"

The young man replied with a look of disgust: "Island? Last time I dug a bunch of piranhas, last time I narrowly escaped death and went to Xiemo Ridge to bring a bunch of murder vine seeds? Last time I tamed a mutated ornamental poisonous snake? Big brother, don't tease me." What do you want to do this time?"

"The river below the mountain lacks some little life"

"Brother! Big brother! What do you want to do! What kind of horrible thing do you want to raise! Absolutely no! That river leads to the town!"

Feng Jinye smiled slightly: "Living in the countryside, just catch some fish and come back."

The young man stroked his forehead and said weakly: "I don't believe it...Anyway, I won't be with you..."

Two water arrows flew from the antique podium, the force was not strong, and the water volume was not small. The conversation, which was comparable to the volume of teaching, suddenly stopped, and the continuous sound of dripping water caused the classroom to burst into laughter.

"Quiet! Go to class!" The old man with gray beard shook his angry beard and yelled at the students, and the ruler clattered on the podium.

A cool mourning sound came from the last window seat of the classroom: "Oh, it's so cold in the summer? No, no, I may be sick. Hey, Luo Yang help me, the wind and cold come suddenly, I'm afraid there will be serious illness..."

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Luo Yang lowered his head to avoid the gazes from all directions, and was dragged by Feng Yeye in the posture of helping someone out of the classroom under the angry and condemning eyes of the teacher, his steps were slightly heavy.

The door of the classroom was closed with their feet kindly, and the two of them swayed away as if they had nothing to do, the ruler could be heard being thrown harder, accompanied by angry accusations, and then burst into cheers, the Zishi, who loves to drag the hall the most, was once again not a surprise After class.

A lively boy chased after him, jokingly said, "You are so awesome tonight! The old man's face is green!"

Feng Yiye put one arm half on Luo Yang's shoulder, leaned half crooked, and covered his heart with one hand in pain: "Brother, I'm really sick..."

"Ha ha!"

Luo Yang was so crushed that he couldn't even walk steadily, imitating him, Xi Zi held his heart and said with a bitter face: "Brother, don't take me with you next time, I'll be regarded as an accomplice..."

Feng Yiye raised his eyebrows: "Hey, aren't you the most disciplined and the most opposed to dragging halls? Brother, I help you behave and even complained, sad..."

"...talk well...walk well...you are too heavy, don't press me!"

"Don't change the subject, thank you brother~"

Luo Yang had a forced face, but his eyes were shining brightly. He jumped away from the boy, ran out, and waved: "Thank you~"

"Watch the road! Be careful not to hit the tree!"

"Ouch!"

"Ah…"

Luo Yang, a closed disciple of Sanxian Fuzun, has an upright personality, follows the rules, and hates evil like a hatred. He and his master were sent to the Demon Execution Platform because of being too stubborn and envious.

This person who is both good and evil does not change his original intention, except for his appearance, there is no change. If there is any difference, he is a young man with a very pure heart.

It was the right decision to save him from the Devil-killing Terrace at that time. Such a straightforward and honest person is rare in the world, and he should have lived a life of proving the truth in a chic way.

Feng this night picked a blade of grass casually, held it in his mouth casually, the light green blade was wrapped in the breeze and went up and down, his hands were folded behind his head and he walked slowly, thinking that he would pick a time to go and put it on the bottle The road "big god" who wears small shoes.

There was a silver light in front of his eyes, and the slender and delicate scabbard was an inch away from his eyes. Feng Jiye curled up the red tassel on the hilt with his frivolous little finger, and turned his head with a smile: "Brother Yu, what are you doing?"

The young man in the green shirt behind him had a warm smile and a gentle voice, blinked mischievously and said, "Let's see if Brother Ye who is in a daze will bump into him~"

Feng Jiye loosened the spike of the sword, gently moved it, started to play with the long sword, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This sword is a gentle gentleman like you, naughty is really not suitable for you"

The young man in green shirt was not angry when his sword was taken away, the naughty young man just now was like a flash in the pan, Wen Ya smiled and said: "Brother Ye likes Yinyue?"

"The beauty of a gentleman as an adult, the silver moon was given by your parents, I dare not take it"

The two walked side by side, Feng returned the silver moon this night, and thought that in three months time, the city would be slaughtered by natural disasters, and Mu Yunyu's parents would die in this battle. You can't.

Mu Yunyu calmly retracted the sword and hung it back to his waist, still smiling neither arrogant nor impetuous: "If Brother Ye likes it, I will definitely give it to you."

"Ha, no need, I don't like fighting and killing. It's so comfortable to grow fields and raise flowers and birds. I definitely don't touch weapons."

The two gradually moved away from the bustling streets, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the avenue. They walked through large fields, crossed several caravans, bypassed several clumps of woods, and the dirt roads in the mountains were winding.

Mu Yunyu said: "There is no way in this world. If you walk too much, you will become a way."

Feng Yiye looked sideways, half a smile but not a smile: "After walking for more than half a year, there is no way but a way, and you and A Yang share the credit."

Mu Yunyu slowed down, took two steps away, stared at the young man and the green mountains in front of him, and answered with a smile: "In the past, this was a barren mountain, but now it looks like a pleasant scenery."

The wind kept silent all night, changed the leaves of grass in his mouth several times, and finally climbed to the top of the mountain, threw the hare and pheasant caught on the road over, the flowers and plants floating quietly with the wind immediately shook their heads and showed sharp teeth, and the air smelled faintly of blood.

He spread his hands with a sad face: "Oh, the food is already fed to the little guy, what should I treat?"

Mu Yunyu cooperated and said: "Oh, I have worked so hard to walk forest roads and climb mountains, and I don't even have dinner. It seems that I can only invite me to a restaurant~"

"Hahaha! Let's go, Brother Yu!"

The two always kept a distance of two inches, and went down the mountain side by side. Mu Yunyu said gently, "Brother Ye called Brother Luo Ayang, why did you call me Brother Yu?"

"Then why did Brother Yu call me Brother Ye?"

The night wind blows, the sky is full of stars, the birds and insects are singing in the forest, and the people walking side by side are gradually separated from each other one step at a time.

Feng Yiye still folded his hands behind his head, with an unknown weed in his mouth, half turned his head and squinted sideways: "Brother Yu, hurry up, you will be hungry when the restaurant closes at night~"

"Brother Ye, you left too hastily. You should take a walk to appreciate the beautiful scenery."

"Brother Ye"

Feng Yiye folded his hands on his chest and turned his head casually: "Huh?"

"You really live in the pastoral life, don't ask relatives and enemies?"

Feng Qiye waved his hands and strode forward: "What are you asking? I don't even remember what my parents look like. Could it be that you want me to kill your family?" Team up to bloodbath the Mu family!

Under the protection of the master, the self full of hatred, the orphan who was squeezed out by the Mu family, turned upside down together, killing immortals and becoming demons, and once on the stage of killing demons!

Climb to the demon-killing platform three times, once to enter the demon, second to save the demon, and third to defeat the immortal, no matter how much hatred there is, it is enough!

Feng Yeye touched his chest, and it was intact skin. The scars left by the master's own hands during the ten-way attack on the Execution Demon Stage are no longer there, and the dead Luo Yang is alive and well. The ashes are gone, Luo Yang has not been enchanted, the Mo family has not been massacred by the Mu family, the natural disaster has not yet occurred, the evil purgatory has not yet opened, it is the time when everything has not yet begun.

Mu Yun said worryingly: "Brother Ye is injured? His face looks pale"

Feng Yiye waved his hand indifferently: "Brother, I have never had any grudges, who would hurt me? But you, why are you so slow, aren't you afraid of being scolded for coming home late?"

Mu Yunyu walked side by side with him, looking away, and said with a warm smile, "It's not too late to do the task."

"Hey, our gentle and well-behaved young master of the Mu family can also lie? Sure enough, he has failed in his studies. The head of the Mu family knows that he is afraid that he will lock you up again, and ask you to stop interacting with me! Walk around, the town will arrive soon, Go back obediently after eating!"

The two of them practiced their skills, and they jumped away with the wind on the soles of their feet, drifting away in an instant.

Mu Yunyu said: "Brother Ye, if you don't like disputes, the countryside is also very good. I like it very much and yearn for it."

"No, this hobby is not good. If the Patriarch knows what you think, he is afraid that he will come to my house and scold Youwusangzhi for ruining his son! You must not implicate me..."

Mu Yunyu smiled softly: "It makes sense, then there will be no problem with frequent visits."

"My good buddy, what did you say to visit? You are always welcome if you want to come!"

Mu Yunyu, who met in Infernal Purgatory three years later, has a warm smile and a warm voice no matter what, and his standards are impeccable.At that time, he also called himself Brother Ye in the same way, and he called him Brother Yu in return. The politeness was just right, and he really shared weal and woe with a deep friendship.

Immortal Fa at the Demon Execution Terrace received the master's sword instead of himself, and Yinyue was broken and seriously injured!I met three years earlier, but I saw a lot of different sides. They are all young and innocent, who don't know how difficult the road ahead is, just happen to be innocent.