After rebirth, my milk cat became a mad dog

Not seen in 20 years, the night market in the capital city of Huayue Festival is still very lively, and the stalls on the roadside are full of all kinds of exquisite food and toys.To Yu Yin's surprise, Beixiao, as a monster race, is no stranger to everything about the human race. He took him through the streets and alleys of the capital, first changed his clothes, and then bought him some clothes. Popular snacks nowadays.

"This is what the little girls eat." Yu Yin held the snack bag, trying to regain her last dignity.

"It's just right for you." Bei Xiao's tone was undeniable, but the pigeons squatted on his shoulders from left to right, dispelling a lot of his inherent hostility and increasing his anger.

"Where are we going?" Yu Yin asked.

Bei Xiao didn't answer. He took Yu Yin around a street and stopped in front of a shop. The shopkeeper saw that the two of them were both imposing and elegant, so he knew that business was coming, and greeted them warmly. Enter the store.

Yu Yin looked around and found that most of the shops sold in this shop were the Four Treasures of the Study, brushes, ink, paper and inkstones, and there were a few paintings of calligraphy hanging on the wall, which seemed to be from the hands of famous masters.

Yu Yin glanced at Bei Xiao curiously. My lord, this is a poem that became popular after the demolition of the house. Do you want to write poetry? Arty, but also a beautiful scene.

Yu Yin didn't realize that her smile became more and more kind.

Bei Xiao stared at him for a while, then said coldly, "So happy?"

"No." Yu Yin quickly waved his hands.

"It's good to be happy." Bei Xiao said meaningfully.

Yu Yin's back felt cold.

"What do you two young masters want to buy?" The shopkeeper came up to greet the two with a smiling face.

Bei Xiao glanced at the pen and paper on the case, and said, "Take out all the rulers here and have a look."

Yu Yin: "???" What are you doing.

Suddenly there was chaos outside the shop, a few silver lights passed through the crowd, someone was flying with a sword, and the royal guards were wearing soft armor, wandering among the crowd in the capital, as if they were looking for someone, in the crowd, a group of people The figure was extremely clear.

The background color of these people's clothes is all white, the sleeves and hem of the people on the left transition to gray, without too complicated patterns, looking solemn and solemn, while the other people are also wearing white clothes, but the clothes are covered with gold thread Embroidered with large peonies reflecting the snow, the belt, sleeves and hem are all decorated with gold sprinkles, the waist is worn with jade, and every gesture is full of nobility.

Yu Yin knew at a glance that Jiange and Duxue Mountain Villa, the two immortal sects that had always been at odds, had collided again.

The discord between Jiange and Duxue Mountain Villa has a history of hundreds of years, so that the discord between the two has reached a certain level, ranging from the attitude towards the monster race to the daily wear. able to converge.

Just like in terms of clothing, the disciples of the two great immortal sects all wear white clothes, but the people in Jiange think that white clothes should be simple, but the people in Duxue Mountain Villa think that white clothes should be expensive, so that even Jiange and Duxue The people in the villa walked together, and they were all dressed in white, and others could tell them apart at a glance.

Among those few people, the leader seemed to be chattering something endlessly, Yu Yin looked in the direction of the voice, and sure enough, he saw a flamboyant red ribbon in the simple white-clothed queue.

Jiange Pavilion Master Ji Feiyu, on Ji Feiyu's side cheek, there was a long and narrow wound, which seemed to be cut by some sharp object, obviously avoiding those peach blossom eyes.

The person opposite Ji Feiyu was wearing the clothes of Duxue Mountain Villa. His appearance was extremely elegant and outstanding, his facial features were exquisite, but he was not feminine at all. In addition to his expensive attire, he could tell his status was extraordinary at a glance.

Ji Feiyu seemed to be talking to the person from Duxue Villa opposite him, but the person opposite him couldn't get a word in. Ji Feiyu blushed, and in a fit of rage, he picked up a disciple from Duxue Villa who was next to him. The slap went down.

Yu Yin: "..."

It's so familiar, the starting posture of this slap, the speed, angle, and force, can only be caused by one person——

Now the owner of Duxue Mountain Villa, one of Nanyuan Qiya back then, Yang Jiming.

Although the immortal way has declined, and there is no such thing as ascension now, the lifespan of immortal cultivators is still much higher than that of ordinary people, and their appearance will not age, but their temperament will change with time.

Yang Jiming had changed too much. He was a short and thin boy in those days, now he was wearing the white clothes of Duxue Mountain Villa, the peony reflected the snow, the golden belt and hem fluttered slightly in the night wind. If it wasn't for the familiar slap, Yu Yin wouldn't have recognized him at all.

It can be seen that after taking power, the slapping action has not only been consistent for decades, but has even become more proficient.

On the contrary, Ji Feiyu and Yang Jiming, after a brief friendship in their youth, are now starting to confront each other.

Yu Yin suddenly felt a little curious, eager to know what the two were talking about, what Bei Xiao was talking to the shopkeeper, Yu Yin walked a few steps, left the shop, and met a mask seller. Near the booth, the corner was heard.

"You really have been brainless for decades." Ji Feiyu's tone was full of disgust, "Calling the soul back to life, nonsense, how Yu Yin died, don't you and Shen Yunyang have any idea?"

At the booth, behind a row of masks, Yu Yin frowned secretly when he heard this. He came to listen to the corner for fun, but he didn't expect to hear the two talking about himself.

What does Ji Feiyu mean by asking this question? Didn’t he at the beginning, when he was retreating in Sanqing Mountain, had nothing to do, had nothing to do all day long, and died in the end? Although he died early, the cause of death was clear, why? Ji Feiyu would use this to question Yang Jiming.

"Shen Yunyang said that he will come back on the eve of this year's Flower Moon Festival." Yang Jiming argued, "Just because you don't want to see him doesn't mean you can interfere with our plan."

"I don't care what your plan is? I don't have any interest in what you guys are doing." Ji Feiyu sneered, "Jiange's main battle, Duxue Mountain Villa's main battle, we have never been one faction, the killing array in the Imperial City of the Flower Moon Festival, If you put your heart into it, you don’t need to let the lord of the Yaozu come in and out freely in the human race every year? There is a lunatic in the Yaozu, and he has a bad mind. I think you and that trash Shen Yunyang are also very sick Qing, it’s all like this, and you still have the heart to deploy in the imperial city. You can recruit him back when the Luoying Sword reappears, so you go ahead. Who was the biggest beneficiary when Yu Ge’s accident happened? Have you forgotten that even if he Alive, even if he came to the capital, he might not show up because of the Luoying Sword."

The owner of Duxue Mountain Villa usually responds to every call, but today the owner of the Jiange pavilion suffered a big loss. Facing Ji Feiyu's aggressiveness, he could only insist: "I have my own reasons. It can be said that Yu Yin is not the kind of ruthless person you think."

"I only believe in what I see with my own eyes." Ji Feiyu said contemptuously, "I don't care how much you and the Emperor struggle, but you'd better remind him to take good care of that woman, Yuxiu. I don't care about it for the time being, I don't want to pursue how the Luoying sword got to her, but if I see that woman show off Luoying again, then don't blame me for killing her, she deserves it?"

Yang Jiming also knew that Ji Feiyu was relieved, he felt relieved, and slapped the disciple next to him with his backhand: "What are you doing here, the demon cultivator is injured, he should be nearby, go find it!"

The disciples around him were all afraid of him, and they seemed to be relieved by the order, and they dispersed in a blink of an eye.

"You've grown up now." Ji Feiyu has never been used to Yang Jiming, and said: "You better have nothing to do with what happened back then, otherwise... who is there!"

Ji Feiyu's gaze suddenly passed over the mask booth, and landed on the figure hidden behind layers of masks.

"You are..." Yang Jiming froze in place.

Ji Feiyu stepped forward quickly, and picked up layers of masks. There was no one behind the masks, and there was a ghost mask missing from the shelf.

In the corner, Bei Xiao and Yu Yin stood in the shadows. Yu Yin was holding an evil ghost mask, which he picked up at the mask booth in a moment of impatience. The black and white ghost mask was the same as Qin Shuanghan's. That one is exactly the same.

Fortunately, Bei Xiao arrived in time and pulled him into the shadows.

Otherwise, Ji Feiyu and Yang Jiming, who had just finished speaking ill of him, might face to face with him.

It's hard to say which one is more embarrassing, the one who chews his tongue behind his back or the one who cheats the corpse.

What's more, apart from his Xiao Hei, that is, Qin Shuanghan, there is no one he wants to see in this world.

"Running around again." Standing opposite Yu Yin, Bei Xiao dissatisfied, grabbed Yu Yin's wrist, snatched the mask from his hand, and threw it on the ground without looking at it.

Yu Yin stared blankly at the mask on the ground, and was about to reach out to pick it up when Ji Feiyu's figure flashed by at the entrance of the alley. in the crowd.

With the help of the fireworks flickering in the sky, Ji Feiyu walked to the center of the alley step by step, and picked up the evil ghost mask on the ground.

Yang Jiming stepped forward and said, "Which naughty child left it behind."

"Coincidence?" Ji Feiyu frowned slightly, holding a black and white ghost mask, and that mask overlapped with a certain one in their memory.

"It must be a coincidence, this kind of mask is everywhere." Yang Jiming took the mask from Ji Feiyu's hand, his expression remained unchanged, and said firmly, "Qin Shuanghan is dead, I saw it with my own eyes 20 years ago, my soul flew away and I couldn't enter it." Reincarnation, there is no mistake."

At the door of the inn room that was booked in the afternoon, Yu Yin stared at Bei Xiao with wide eyes: "Go downstairs and ask for another room."

"Okay." Bei Xiao nodded.

Yu Yin breathed a sigh of relief, the Lord is still very reasonable.

The next second, Bei Xiao pushed the door open and entered the room, dragged Yu Yin in, locked it, and cast another barrier.

Yu Yin: "..."

In front of the bed in the room, sat two little dolls carved in powder and jade, a boy and a girl, both of them had small white wings fluttering behind their backs, and each was carrying a small basket in their hands, and they were spreading something on the bed.

"Welcome to the lord." Sansan sat up from the bed, and saluted Beixiao. He obviously looked like a boy of seven or eight years old, and his movements and expressions were very standard.

"Congratulations to the lord, Madam." Yunyun followed suit, tilting her head after thinking for a while and added, "Madam, you will have a son early."

Yu Yin: "..."

Only then did he see that the bed in the inn was covered with red dates, longan, peanuts and lotus seeds.