After rebirth, my milk cat became a mad dog

It's just that the voice was not loud, it was only heard by Chen Xi and Li Ya.Chen Yan stared at Yu Yin with wide eyes, Li Ya listened intently, heard Yu Yin's voice, and couldn't help asking: "You're not him, how do you know?"

"Guess." Yu Yin smiled and shook her head.

It's just that he came back to this world again, wondering if he could still visit his old friends from back then, and also didn't know how Qin Shuanghan was doing now, and whether he had returned to the place he was supposed to go.

Close your eyes, as if you can still see a night many years ago, in the small firewood house in Sanqing Mountain, the young Yu Yin's hands were bound and his body was covered with scars. He shut himself up here to reflect, and he could only watch helplessly as the door of the firewood room was slammed shut by the master. Not long after, the moonlight shone into the house through the dilapidated roof, and a black ball of hair curled up on the firewood pile.

Mao Tuan lay timidly on the woodpile, showing a pair of bright eyes to look at Yu Yin who was leaning in the corner, as if he wanted to get closer, but he didn't have the courage.

"You're killing me." Ten-year-old Yu Yin barely supported the ground with her hands, turned over, lay on the ground, gasped in pain, and complained weakly, "I kindly rescued you from Qinzhou , you just repay me like this."

"Hey." Mao Tuan jumped off the woodpile and landed in front of Yu Yin, staring at Yu Yin with his big watery eyes.

The little Maotuan, who was not even conscious and couldn't speak completely, just looked at him like this, and Yu Yin suddenly lost his temper.

The firewood room was unusually quiet, Yu Yin asked, "What is your real identity?"

Mao Tuan: "Hey."

Yu Yin: "Okay."

He can't understand.

Mao Tuan didn't leave, just staring at him like that.

"Xiao Hei, do you want to go back to the Yaozu?" Yu Yin asked, "Humans and Yaozu are immortal. If you are in the human race, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you." Sending it back is probably okay.

"Hawk." Mao Tuan was anxious, blinked his eyes twice, and cried.

Yu Yin: "..." All right, this ugly thing doesn't seem to want to leave.

"Then you follow me?" Yu Yin asked tentatively back then. This monster is too weak, if you let it go back to the monster clan, you might be bound to death by another monster with a labor curse.

"Hey!" Mao Tuan stopped crying, jumped up lightly, and landed on top of Yu Yin's head.

"Then you follow me." Yu Yin took off the black hairball from her head and sighed, "I can only do my best to protect you. You usually hide in my cuff. If you can, you can transform into your form as soon as possible." .”

Yu Yin had an illusion and saw a smile on Mao Tuan's dark face.

Then one day, when Yu Yin woke up, she found a boy of similar age lying beside her.

Hei Maotuan worked too hard to stay by Yu Yin's side, and transformed into a human form in just three months, but the work was too rushed and turned into a tofu project. A delicate little face, very flat, with only cheeks and no facial features, almost scared Yu Yin who had just woken up to death.

Sensing Yu Yin's movement, the boy sat up from the ground: "Hey?"

Yu Yin: "..." Well, after confirming the voice, it's his hairball.

Yu Yin found a mask for the young man to cover that terrifying face, so that he looked like a normal young man.

At that time, he thought about it, and said to the person in front of him who was about the same age as him: "You are already in human form, so I can't always call you Xiao Hei. Since I found you in Qinzhou, I will use Qin as my surname. You fell on me at that time." On the blade of your sword, it means "one sword of frost and fourteen states", so let's call you Qin Shuanghan."

"Since I decided to stay, from now on, you are my family."

His thoughts were brought back to his eyes by the voices beside his ears. In the inn, seeing that the storyteller had aroused everyone's interest, he continued: "It is said that the sword servant Qin Shuanghan has superb sword skills. With a sword in his hand, he can kill There are countless enemies, but he is the only one who is driven by Immortal Shuangling alone, and he is loyal to his master. No matter how many aristocratic families tried to recruit him, he failed. Solicit."

Yu Yin's heart softened. After his death, his Xiao Hei had been cultivating hard on the uninhabited Sanqing Mountain.When he left Qin Shuanghan back then, he never thought of asking him to be his sword servant, but when he was young, Qin Shuanghan was indeed like a careful sword servant, taking good care of him, even after his death, he was unwilling to leave for a long time.

Before he retreated in Sanqing Mountain, he seemed to have had some trouble with Qin Shuanghan, probably died once, and the things in his previous life were hazy and he couldn't remember clearly.

After all, he was sorry for Qin Shuanghan. Before leaving the capital this time, before cutting off the bracelet on his left hand, he wanted to go back to Sanqing Mountain and take a look at his little black.

"Shuangling Immortal Lord." Someone said in the inn, "He was also in the limelight in the battle of Jingxue Pass between the two clans, but later he did a lot of wrong things, especially Yu Ge's things."

When he mentioned this, many people in the inn remembered the rumors back then.

"What kind of beauty is Yu Ge in the immortal world? She is a member of the demon clan. She was the one who hunted phoenixes in Sanqing Mountain back then?" A female cultivator said disdainfully, "As a member of the demon clan, she also mixed into Nanyuan Academy , It’s not about ulterior motives, what is it, what is Nanyuan Qiya, it’s nice to say, but if you want to talk about beauty, I think Jiang Nuoyi, the master of Shenying Pavilion, is pretty good.”

"Phoenix hunting in Sanqing Mountain? Back then, led by the Xia family in Nanyang, the one who was hunted by all the immortal sects was the Fairy Yu Ge." Another person smiled maliciously, "I also heard that she is a phoenix, and Yu Ge is extremely beautiful. The man who took the wings back then was also quite blessed."

The chopsticks in Yu Yin's hand broke in two with a snap, and the pigeon that had been squatting at the corner of the table suddenly flew up and hit him in the face, blocking his sight.

A silver light shot straight from the door of the inn, and flew into the mouth of the person who spoke just now. The person's voice was cut off, his teeth were shattered, he let out a scream, and then spit out a mouthful of blood. He stood up angrily, and looked To the door of the inn.

"Who is it!" The man roared angrily, and even the female cultivator who had spoken just now stood up and picked up the saber that was on the table.

Another silver light flew out and hit the man's wrist, and the man screamed repeatedly, and the painful sound made the listeners shudder.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the thing used to beat people was white silver ingots.

"One more word, and another arm will be crippled." The person outside the door spoke arrogantly, "You have no right to ask my name."

Everyone looked outside the door of the inn, and there were a few human monks standing by the door, all of them were wearing Taoist robes with a snow-white background. There is a matching sword hanging in the middle, which looks elegant and solemn at first glance.

The man in the head had a few more complicated patterns of sky, water, clouds and dragons on his clothes, highlighting his extraordinary status, but the man's hair was not tied up with a silver crown, nor tied with a hairpin. Instead, he only used a red ribbon Tied up high, with long hair hanging behind her back, besides being handsome and unrestrained, it always makes people feel a little weird.

However, no one dared to have any dissatisfaction with his attire. From the moment he opened his mouth, the inn fell into an eerie silence. Sitting on the stool, I didn't dare to breathe out.

"Who is it?" Li Ya asked in a low voice, "Famous?"

It took Yu Yin a lot of effort to lift the pigeon off her head, hugged it back into her arms and smoothed her hair, and said in a low voice, "Master of the Jiange Pavilion, Ji Feiyu."

Pigeon Yunyun tilted her head when she heard the words, and looked at the people downstairs.

"The son of the sword master Ji Chen, the current owner of the Jiange Pavilion, the owner of the Lonely Sword?" Li Ya exclaimed in a low voice, "It turned out to be him."

Chen oath looked away, as if he had no interest in the visitor.

In the inn, Ji Feiyu didn't care much about the gazes of the people. Surrounded by everyone in the Jiange, he walked to the center of the inn, and walked to the side of the person he had just given a lesson to. Just as the person wanted to move, he felt a chill. The blue spiritual light in Ji Feiyu's scabbard flashed, and frost immediately formed on the ground, firmly restraining the man in place. Together with the previous female cultivator, a layer of frost formed on the table in front of him. Hoarfrost.

"Everyone who drinks tea and listens to the story, go ahead. I don't want to disturb your elegant mood, and I won't." Ji Feiyu stepped forward and sat leisurely on an empty stool. "It's just that if anyone says something that shouldn't be said, don't blame me for teaching others. The Flower Moon Festival is coming. It's a great day. Instead of enjoying the scenery, everyone is here to talk about the old things of the year. It just so happens that this mouth It wasn't clean, and I heard something I didn't like to hear, so I wanted to punish him a little bit."

The man looked frightened: "Huh? I just..."

Another silver light hit the other wrist of the man, and the man let out a howl of pain and knelt down on the ground.

"Did I let you speak? Did I just say that if you say one more word, your arm will be crippled?" Ji Feiyu reprimanded. Only then did the people in the inn realize that the Jiange Pavilion Master used it to beat people. A piece of broken silver.

That person: "..."

Ji Feiyu waited for him to shut up, and then said slowly: "I didn't catch what was said in the inn just now, let's listen to it later."

That person said it was not right now, and it was not true if he did not say it.

Ji Feiyu was not happy again, raised his hand and found another piece of silver, which made the man scream: "You are very brave, dare not answer me."

So the man tried to speak again: "I just said, Phoenix... ah!"

Ji Feiyu poured himself a cup of tea: "Do you think I'm unreasonable, then I'll be here today to reason with you."

The man was desperate.

This is an endless loop.

"It's over." Yu Yin had a headache and wrote on the table with tea.

"What's wrong?" Li Ya asked almost in a breathy voice.

Yu Yin dipped the tea in the cup with his chopsticks, and wrote two large characters on the wooden table, "Hua Tuo".

It is true that Ji Feiyu has high spiritual power, but he looks cold, but in fact he talks a lot of nonsense, and his sentences are acrimonious. Basically, he said what was going on in his mind on the spot. When he was still in Nanyuan Academy, He can chat with someone from dawn to dusk, and everyone avoids him, and Yu Ge is the only one who is willing to talk to him on weekdays.

Most of the people in the Jiange are taciturn and focused on practicing, but Ji Feiyu can finish what many people in the Jiange want to say in one day for most of their lives.

Yu Yin and Qin Shuanghan questioned it many times, saying that Ji Feiyu might have been given as a gift when his father bought the scabbard.

It's just that, now that time has passed, chatterboxes in those days have become chatterboxes that ordinary people can't afford to provoke, and they are still chatterboxes with money.

Jiange disciples were all blocked at the gate, and no one in the inn dared to leave. They could only watch the Jiange Pavilion master, dressed in white, Shengxue, standing in the middle of the inn to teach others. The floor was full of fallen silver, opposite Ji Feiyu That person had long since had nothing to love, and screamed again and again.

Seeing that the royal dinner was about to start, Li Ya and Chen Yan were extremely anxious, and couldn't help but glared at Ji Feiyu downstairs who was chatting endlessly one-sidedly. Yu Yin was afraid that the two would roll up their sleeves and hit someone later, After asking Xiao Er, he took the two of them around the inn, and finally turned out through the back window.

Several people were delayed for a long time in the inn. When they arrived at the main hall of the royal banquet, there were no tables near the front row. They could only sit a little far away, preparing to enjoy the program prepared by the royal family. The grand event is usually placed after the program.

There is a screen at the top of the hall, and behind the screen sits the current emperor of the human race, Shen Yunyang.

Although the location is not good, Chen Yan and Li Ya have already watched it with gusto.

Yu Yin sat at the table, took out a handful of grains from her pocket, fed them to the pigeons, and smoothed the pigeons by the way.

"Yunyun?" Yu Yin tried to call the pigeon again.

The pigeon suddenly raised its head in his palm, but it didn't look at Yu Yin, but only looked at the night sky outside the hall. Yu Yin looked out in the direction of the pigeon's head. On the stone pier outside the hall, there seemed to be another An identical white dove.