After rebirth, my milk cat became a mad dog

The situation was urgent. Ji Feiyu poked his elbow to wake up Yu Ge who was also sleeping. He kicked Yu Yin's knee hard.

"Ah!" The young man Yu Yin woke up from his dream. The books on the case fell to the ground, and the epee leaning on the wall also slammed on the ground with a loud noise.

Everyone in the room roared with laughter, Qin Shuanghan stopped the hand that drew the talisman, and dragged out a long ink mark on the paper, silently put down the pen, and put Yu Yin's book and heavy sword back to their original places.

Nanyuan was facing the river, and although the early spring wind from the river was not biting, it could still be regarded as bitter. Two people were standing at the gate of Nanyuan Academy for punishment. People passing by after class greeted them one after another.

"Senior brother Yu Yin, do you have anything you want to eat? I'll go to the town to buy it for you." Yuxiu stood in front of the school gate and asked Yu Yin who was standing for punishment.

Yuxiu is not a disciple of Nanyuan, so of course she is not wearing the moon-white fairy dress of Nanyuan female disciples, but the clothes of the mortal world. Standing among a group of disciples wearing moon-white looks a little different, but fortunately, there is Yuxiu Songs accompany her.

"No, no, no." Yu Yin hurriedly rejected Yu Xiu, "Just go with Yu Ge, and leave me alone."

Yu Yin was never someone who asked for anything in return, he had saved Yuxiu, but he never needed Yuxiu to pay him back.

Ji Feiyu was sitting on a piece of bluestone, wiping the Lonely Sword in his arms, and couldn't stop talking sarcasticly: "Although I also think that'unchanging' is a joke in a spell, whoever has nothing to do will make fun of himself With that kind of curse, who can really never betray, but I am smarter than you. Mr. Zhou is the most strict, and he always asks questions. Although I have sword skills in front of me, I am still taking notes seriously. Mr. Zhou is very strict. I am very satisfied, next time I will definitely praise my father face to face, you say you..."

"It's okay, we have no father or mother, and we are not afraid that he will sue the elders in the family. My master practices the ruthless way, do you understand the ruthless way, the kind of no desire and no desire, he doesn't care about our schoolwork at all, sir, you can just tell him Sue, he will count us as the loser once." Yu Ge was dressed in a water pink dress, and the red hairband was tied high and divided into two ponytails. He was particularly conspicuous among a group of disciples dressed in moon white clothes. Hearing her With her voice, many disciples were looking at her.

"You can say less." Yu Yin had a headache.

"Brother!" Yu Ge shouted at Yu Yin in the crowd, "You should reflect on yourself, I will go back with Ji Grass first!"

"Get out, get out." Yu Yin threatened impatiently, "Don't name Ji Feiyu indiscriminately, he is older than you anyway, and also, put on your Nanyuan Academy student uniform and play around all day long, otherwise You will be punished to stand next time!"

"Got it, brother, I'll leave you dinner." Yu Ge had already walked away.

The young Su Yitong passed by the door with a thick stack of medical books in his arms. He was wearing a white top and a red knee-length skirt inside his short cloak, and his face was still stained with the dust from making alchemy. He put the medical book by the door, clapped his hands and said, "It's you again?"

"It's us again." Qin Shuanghan replied politely, biting the word "we" very hard.

Yu Yin remained expressionless: "Next."

"..." Yang Jiming, who was holding the little ferret, stood behind the door, holding a lamp in his right hand, and he didn't want to leave or not.

"Your face is full of bruises. Let's go. I'll take you to apply the medicine." Su Yitong looked at Yang Jiming and asked, "Who's bothering you again? I'll ask Zong Wenlin to beat you back. If not, close the door and let Ji Feiyu go. It’s okay to scold them to death.”

Yang Jiming shook his head, with tears still in the corners of his eyes, he hugged the little ferret in his arms even tighter.

Those elder brothers of Yang Jiming always like to bully Yang Jiming together with a few dandies in the capital, this is something everyone knows.

Yang Jiming was the sixth child in the Yang family. His biological father, Yang Han, was the owner of Duxue Mountain Villa during his lifetime. He had strong spiritual power and won the respect of the disciples of the immortal sect and the common people. In the mansion, such a way of death is disgraceful after all. Yang Han's younger brother Yang Zheng took over the position of owner of the villa. Without the protection of his biological father, Yang Jiming was often bullied by his brothers since he was a child. After that, life will be easier.

Yu Yin, Qin Shuanghan, Ji Feiyu and Yu Ge couldn't get used to that group of people, and would often vent their anger on Yang Jiming.

But in this matter, Su Yitong and Zong Wenlin usually help more.

"What's the matter?" Not far away, Zong Wenlin, who had just finished class, also heard the sound and came over. Although he is a Buddhist practitioner, he also pays attention to clothing. He wears fashionable styles, and he is very popular among girls in Nanyuan .

Zong Wenlin glanced at Yang Jiming, whose eyes were red with bruises on his face, and he probably understood the situation. He and Su Yitong pulled Yang Jiming away, and said gently, "If anyone bullies you, you can file a complaint, and we will help you. Remember Did I tell you anything, if anyone treats you badly, you will slap him in the face, and if you hit someone, you will slap him in the face!"

Young Yang Jiming wiped away his tears and nodded vigorously.

"Come on, what are you thinking, you scum in Buddhism." Su Yitong said, "He has been dissatisfied with his uncle Yang Zheng for a long time, you let him try to slap him?"

The voices of a group of people went so far away, and the Nanyuan Academy gradually became quiet in the afternoon.

In Yu Yin's hand, he still held the two peaches that Zong Wenlin had thrown over just now.

"Here's one for you." Yu Yin picked a bigger peach and threw it to Qin Shuanghan who was opposite, then grabbed the remaining peach and took a bite.

Yu Yin watched as Qin Shuanghan took the peach, held it in the palm of his hand for a long time, and carefully put it into the storage bag. His Xiao Hei was too anxious to transform into a shape, and with the encouragement of the seedlings, he rushed out of the tofu dregs project, black and white There are no facial features under the evil ghost mask, and naturally there is no mouth.

Qin Shuanghan ate food in fear of scaring others, so he usually ate in places where ordinary people couldn't see it.

"It's fine if he asks me, I've fallen asleep, how can you say no?" Yu Yin leaned against the carved wall, suddenly turned her head and asked, "Aren't you listening? I think you have drawn it. "

"You won't, and neither will I." Qin Shuanghan said firmly.

Yu Yin: "..."

I don't know when it started, but in Qin Shuanghan's mind, whether it was walking, sword practice or schoolwork, he was just a little behind Yu Yin, as if he was always behind Yu Yin.

The gentlemen who don't know why will be pissed off, and the punishment is light.

Yu Yin had something on her mind, bits and pieces of the past, entangled in a dream, did not sleep peacefully all night, Bei Xiao felt the movement of the people around her, the red light of the sleeping formula in his hand flickered in hesitation, but heard Yu Yin turned over in his sleep, opened his mouth in a daze, and called Xiao Hei.

Bei Xiao put down his hand, the red halo of spiritual power disappeared, and put his hand lightly on Yu Yin's waist.

When Yu Yin woke up, there was a wall of the inn in front of her, behind her was... behind her...

The two of them slept on the same bed for some reason last night, Bei Xiao's breath could be felt between their necks, their backs were tightly pressed against Bei Xiao's chest, and Bei Xiao's hand was still on his waist , and further down—

They are all men, it is impossible for Yu Yin not to know what it is.

Yu Yin was a little embarrassed: "You, can you..." Can you raise Gui...

Bei Xiao: "Wake up."

Answering irrelevant questions, here again, Beixiao's selective neglect.

Yu Yin was hugged even tighter by Bei Xiao, and had a more intimate contact with something, and he didn't dare to move, even breathing lightly, he had to be thankful that the sky hadn't woken up yet, Bei Xiao couldn't see him There was a slight redness on the face.

Well, in the morning, he understands, but isn't what he feels a little too different from ordinary people?

Even from the standards of Yaozu, it is very unreasonable.

Bei Xiao sat up and pinched Yu Yin's chin with his hand, forcing him to look up at him. In the faint morning light, Yu Yin was caught off guard by his light golden pupils in the morning light.

"What do you want?" Bei Xiao asked.

Thinking about something, of course thinking about that, Yu Yin's whole body shuddered, suppressing her dangerous thoughts, and asked a more euphemistic question: "What is your original shape?"

"Want to see?" Bei Xiao's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth moved.

Yu Yin nodded hurriedly, of course he thought about it, I heard in the previous life that those with light golden eyes are pure-blooded big monsters, and the family has hairballs that have just grown up, and his hairball little black can be regarded as frightening now Big demon.

"It's very big." Bei Xiao said concisely.

Yu Yin: "..." Huh.

"It's also ugly." Bei Xiao said again, "So, don't show it."

ugly?Yu Yin was the first to jump up to refute this. When Xiao Hei was young, he was such a cute lump, like a kitten. When he grows up, he will at most be a big black lump, and he can't be called ugly.

"How ugly can it be?" Ever since she knew that Bei Xiao was Qin Shuanghan, Yu Yin became more courageous and immediately provoked: "Are you shy?"

"What do you think?" Bei Xiao's light golden eyes flashed a touch of danger.

Yu Yin avoided Bei Xiao's gaze and bolstered herself up. Just as she was about to refute, a scream came from the street outside the inn.

After that, there were continuous sounds of room doors being opened in the inn, followed by more and more voices.

"What's going on?" Yu Yin heard the room next door being opened, followed by the voice of his junior asking, and the screams outside the inn grew louder, accompanied by howls of pain and the heart-piercing cries of a woman.Yu Yin jumped out of bed and put on his clothes. Bei Xiao brought the cloak at the head of the bed and put it on for Yu Yin. The two of them opened the door of the inn room together.

The voice came from the street outside the inn. When Yu Yin and Bei Xiao arrived, a circle of people had already gathered there. Yu Yin pushed aside the crowd and saw a scholar-like man lying on the ground in the center of the crowd. Any traces of spiritual power flow are obviously mortals. Three monks holding swords pointed their swords at the scholar, as if facing a big enemy. In front of the scholar, a woman knelt on the ground, her face was stained with tears .

The sword of the human cultivator pointed at the human race itself, but the people around were pointing and talking, and no one stepped forward to stop it.

"again……"

"This is the third one. There was another one in the West Village the day before yesterday..."

"Go, go, don't look..."

After all, Yu Yin is a person who has lived in modern times, and he can't bear to see such a bloody scene. He was about to step forward to stop him, but someone had already moved his hands first.Chen oath made two steps in three steps, stepped forward to pick up a monk, and threw it out. Seeing that his companion was being bullied, the remaining two monks immediately raised their swords and rushed towards Chen oath with a surge of spiritual power.

Black lotuses with red thorns were embroidered on the dark clothes of those monks. Yu Yin remembered that this was the new fairy sect, Lingyao Xianzong.Chen oath has no spiritual power, and no matter how powerful he is, he can't defeat the monk. Yu Yin's hand was on Luoying's scabbard, and just as he was about to make a move, someone had already made a move.

"Why do you hurt mortals?" The person who did it received two sword edges with one sword.

The angle of the sword is very good, but the strength of the sword is still not enough. As soon as Yu Yin finished appreciating it in his heart, he realized that he was an acquaintance. It was the young man Yang Xiuyi who gave him silk flowers at the fairy gate festival that day. I also caught a glimpse of him, but Yang Xiuyi didn't join the people from Duxue Villa, so he placed an order here.

Yu Yin saw at a glance that Yang Xiuyi carried a paper lantern with a long silver handle on his back. There were two silver bells hanging on the lantern, which looked very familiar to him. , with his back behind his back, the tassels swayed along with the steps, and the bell rang with each step, which was quite fairy-like for a while.

"He fell for the dream butterfly." A monk of Lingyao Xianzong said.

"What?" Yang Xiuyi withdrew his sword and looked at the scholar on the ground. When he turned around, he saw Yu Yin in the crowd. Thinking of the other party's identity, he hesitated and bowed to Yu Yin.

Yu Yin thought that the child raised by Yang Jiming was quite polite. Just as he was thinking, the monk Lingyao over there got impatient and pushed Yang Xiuyi away. Seeing that the situation was not right, he immediately picked up the previous howling.

Yu Yin: "..."