After rebirth, my milk cat became a mad dog

The former site of Nanyuan is in the south of the Yangtze River, bathed in the river breeze all the year round.

After the Battle of Jingxue Pass, Nanyuan was deserted for 20 years, and now after the end of the First World War in the capital, it gradually became lively again. The flowers and plants near Nanyuan, I want to take them back to get some immortality.

The small towns by the river gradually prospered.

The sound of horseshoes traveled from far to near, passed through the lively town, and stopped in front of the woods near Nanyuan.

Bei Xiao took the lead in jumping off the carriage and opened the curtain of the carriage. Yu Yin grabbed his wrist and jumped out of the carriage. It was midsummer and there was greenery near Nanyuan.

The summer is hot, and there are few people around the woods.

"Revisiting the old place, how does it feel?" Yu Yin looked up at the top of the tree, then turned to ask Bei Xiao beside him.

"Very good." Bei Xiao followed him and raised his head to see the sunlight shining through the gaps in the trees.

In the past few months, Ji Feiyu and Fenghuang have been eating and drinking in the imperial city all day long, and Yu Yin is responsible for all the bills. Yang Xiuyi and Su Yitong are on vacation in the South China Sea. Apart from sending someone to deliver a big durian, there is no news, stingy very.

All the things that could not be solved by the little fairy sects in various places were reported to the imperial city, and there was a backlog of matters in the imperial city.

The Yaozu had been idle for too long, and Yu Yin always felt pain in his back and legs, and he finally realized his conscience. He dragged his family and planned to go back to the Human Race Imperial City to deal with some things temporarily, and by the way, divided the affairs of several major immortal sects, and Yang Xiuyi He and Su Yitong came back from the South China Sea to work for a few days.

The two left as soon as they said they wanted to go, and took a carriage, heading south from Yaozu, passing by Nanyuan, intending to revisit the old place, rest at the inn here for one night, and then head to the capital.

"I remember here." Yu Yin looked around and said, "But these trees are taller."

Those bamboo tubes that used to be visible when looking up are now hard to see.

After all, 20 years have passed.

Bei Xiao also recognized this place: "We once competed with Yu Jian here."

When Nanyuan offered sacrifices to the God of Spring, teenagers used to hold their swords here, and hung small bamboo tubes containing letterheads and bamboo sticks on the branches, the higher the better.

Yu Yin Yujian was not good at first, so he lost to Qin Shuanghan naturally. Qin Shuanghan mysteriously flew to the highest place with the crowd on his back, and stayed there for a long time. No one knew what was written in his bamboo tube.

After 20 years, Yu Yin's curiosity was awakened again.

"What did you write in the bamboo tube?" Yu Yin smirked.

"Pray for blessings." Bei Xiao turned around and walked out of the woods.

"Really or not, you hang your prayers so high that other people hang them on tree branches." Yu Yin followed Bei Xiao's footsteps, and Bei Xiao didn't look back.

When Beixiao doesn't speak, there is usually something wrong.

Yu Yin understands very well.

So he thought for a while, stood still, a red light of spiritual power flashed between his right hands, and waved: "Xiao Hei, look back at me."

Hearing the sound, Bei Xiao stood still, turned around slowly, and froze in place.

The sun shines through the woods, the blurred light is in the air, tiny dust is floating in the sun, Yu Yin is standing under the shade of the tree, wearing a moon-white dress, the hairband tied with long hair is blown up by the summer wind, also Clean moon white.

Bei Xiao was in a trance for a while, there seemed to be a lot of noise and cheers from people around, Nanyuan's disciples hurried through the woods, and Yu Yin, who was wearing a moon-white uniform of Nanyuan's disciples, seemed to have returned to that day Year.

"Xiao Hei?" Seeing his slightly startled eyes, Yu Yin was a little proud, put her hands behind her back, took a few steps back leisurely, and called out again.

Bei Xiao couldn't hide her light golden eyes anymore, and walked towards Yu Yin's direction.

The black royal clothes painted with gold on his body gradually turned into Nanyuanyue's white clothes, and the hair crown in his hair representing the identity of the lord of the monster clan turned into Nanyuanyue's white hairband. He walked towards Yu Yin step by step, Yu Yin Yin was stunned for a moment.

Beixiao walked through the forest path step by step, and when he stopped in front of Yu Yin, he took out a black and white ghost mask and handed it to Yu Yin.

"You still keep it." Yu Yin took the mask, a little surprised.

"Yeah." Bei Xiao nodded, and said again, "It's the first thing you gave me." So after the sword was broken, he didn't pay attention at all, but he kept the evil ghost mask carefully, even if his soul was shattered. , sank into Nanming, and still wore the mask on his body.

It was bought by Yu Yin in the small town at the foot of Sanqing Mountain many years ago, and he picked the one that looked the most imposing.

Yu Yin took the mask from Beixiao's hand and put it on Beixiao's face. He wrapped his hands around his neck, raised his head slightly, and pressed a kiss on the hideous ghost mask.

Without any **, it's like making up for the unfulfilled wish of the two when they were teenagers.

Someone strayed into the forest behind Nanyuan, thinking they saw a ghost in the mountains.

"You..." The little girl passing by blushed and said, "Didn't Nanyuan stop accepting disciples a long time ago?" The little girl saw the clothes on the two of them and the mask on Beixiao's face, and thought of the passage about Regarding the legend of Nanyuan, some doubted that what he saw was the memory left here more than 20 years ago.

"My lord, I'm frightening." Yu Yin laughed softly.

"No problem." Bei Xiao said in a deep voice.

"Don't be afraid." Afraid of scaring the little girl, Yu Yin smiled at her, making the little girl's cheeks blush.

"You are so pretty." The little girl shouted at Yu Yin.

"Don't be afraid, we're just..." Yu Yin was halfway through speaking, when a strong wind suddenly blew up on the spot, countless leaves fluttered, and the figures of the two disappeared.

The little girl's eyes blurred, she couldn't see anything, and she felt lost: "It turns out that it is really a mountain spirit."

In the blink of an eye, the two were already standing in the room of the inn, with the fresh breath of grass leaves in the woods still on their bodies.

Yu Yin couldn't help laughing, they were all relatives, he just said a word to the little girl, Beixiao became nervous again, and it was time for the folks to say that Nanyuan was haunted, and the vat of vinegar that Yang Xiuyi sent earlier was still haunted by demons. The gate of the clan's main hall has become a landscape of Yaozu's imperial city.

What happened in the woods just now, Bei Xiao didn't speak, Yu Yin didn't mention it, and the two people with ghosts in their hearts got along harmoniously until night fell.

Feeling Bei Xiao's even breathing, Yu Yin tiptoed out of bed, got dressed, looked back at Bei Xiao who was sleeping soundly, and jumped out of the window.Nanyuan is quite famous now, but it has been deserted for a long time, and there is a decadent beauty in the watery moonlight.

Yu Yin walked through every pavilion she was familiar with, and walked towards the woods behind Nanyuan.

He closed his eyes and summoned Chengying, a red light flashed, and the epee Chengying appeared in his right hand.

Yu Yin Yujian flew towards the highest point of the forest, while chatting with Chengying Sword Spirit.

"Senior, what are you doing in the middle of the night?" Cheng Ying said lazily.

"Hush." ​​Yu Yin made a silent gesture, "Come on, the senior will take you to peek at the dark history of the Lord before."

"Is it so exciting?" Chen vowed to fly faster, higher and more steadily, and soon brought Yu Yin to the top of the sea of ​​trees.

The top of the tree is surrounded by lingering clouds and mist, and the moonlight is as clear as frost, sprinkled on the treetops. In such moonlight, it is not difficult to find the bamboo tube of that year.It didn't take long for Yu Yin to find Bei Xiao's bamboo tube on the top of a tree.

It's so easy to find.

This is not a bamboo tube, this is like a bucket.

The tree is so pitiful. Fortunately, there are many protective spells attached to the huge bamboo tube, so the bamboo tube did not fall from the tree after so many years.

Chengying turned into a human form, and the two carried the bucket from the treetop to the ground with complicated expressions.

"In it, is the dark history of the Lord?" Chen Yan asked uncertainly.

"Yes... right." Yu Yin was not too sure.

However, Yu Yin was still very curious, and opened the giant bamboo tube, and took out a lot of letter paper, densely written on it.

"What did you write?" Chen Yan glanced curiously, saw something, and groaned, immediately retracted into the Yingying Sword, and couldn't shout out.

"What's wrong?" Yu Yin picked up Chengying Sword and found that the blade was limp, as if he was holding noodles.

Yu Yin: "..." It's too embarrassing, is this what a fierce sword should look like.

But what was written on these letters.

Yu Yin unfolded the letterhead in her hand, seeing the handwriting that Xiao Hei was familiar with back then, Yu Yin's heart warmed, and she began to read the first line.

"I really like Yu Yin. He gave me the silk flower. Does he like me too?"

"I like Yu Yin and want to be together."

"I've liked him since the first time Qinzhou saw him. I seemed to like him before too. I don't remember, but I just liked him."

"So, I want to put Yu Yin..., then..., and finally..., I want to see him cry, I want to hear him call my name... I want to hear him say that he likes me."

The first few lines are still human words, the latter ones, Qin Shuanghan seemed to be writing a small yellow essay, the one Yu Yin took was the beginning, and the content on the latter few pages, after they got married, Bei Xiao pulled him to practice. Countless times.

For juniors, it may be highly toxic.

Yu Yin seemed to know a different Qin Shuanghan, the Qin Shuanghan who was always one step behind him with a hideous mask during those days in Nanyuan.

Many people think that Qin Shuanghan has no thoughts of his own, so they always think that he is Yu Yin's sword servant.

Now Yu Yin knew what he was thinking.

Yu Yin read the letter paper from beginning to end, her legs were weak.

As the night was getting darker, he dragged his limp Chengying sword, walked back to the inn step by step, turned in through the window, and saw a pair of light golden eyes under the moonlight.

Yu Yin: "..."

The candles in the room were lit in an instant, and Bei Xiao sat at the table with a book spread out on it.

The material is still that of the 21st century, a manga, an 18x fan manga, the manga he thought he had thrown away a long time ago.

Yu Yin's back felt cold, wondering how much Bei Xiao had watched.

"Well, senior, I took the time today to sort out the couriers we brought over from the university, and sorted them into categories by the way." Chen Yan's voice came from Yu Yin's ear, "And some of the categories whose attributes are unknown I'll put it on the table for you."

Put it on the table.

It's on the table.

On it.

At that moment, Yu Yin seemed to hear an echo.

Like a caterpillar, the limp bearing moved to the window step by step, and with a leap, there was a heavy sound of falling to the ground outside the room.

Bad condition, retreat.

Yu Yin turned around to jump, but Cheng Ying locked the window.

Yu Yin: "..." The junior is no longer his junior.

When Yu Yin turned around again, the Lord was in front of him.

"Does it look good?" Bei Xiao was referring to the things in the bamboo tube, of course Yu Yin knew, as expected, sneaking out in the middle of the night would not be able to hide it from the Lord.

Yu Yin felt that nodding and shaking her head were dangerous.

"Do you prefer this one?" Bei Xiaoyao looked at the fanben on the table thoughtfully.

Yu Yin: "I..."

The word "no" was blocked back, and the lord used his own strength to express his love for the venerable wife.

In the imperial city of the human race, at noon, a group of people stood in the main hall, some came from the various immortal gates to greet each other, some came from various places to complain, and some just wanted to see the excitement.

"Everyone wait a little longer, His Majesty said earlier that he will be back this morning." Someone said.

Another person said: "Yes, our young master of Duxue Villa will come back today."

"Let's wait a little longer."

A group of people poured chicken blood into chicken soup while waiting.

In the scorching sun, on the roof of the main hall, a girl in a pink dress leaned against the roof to bask in the sun. Ji Feiyu sat on the ridge of the roof, tied a dark cloud with spiritual power and held it in his hand to cover the two of them from the sun. with a large plate of sliced ​​watermelon.

"I guess senior brother won't be here today." Yu Ge said with his eyes closed.

"I guess Junior Brother Su won't come back today." Ji Feiyu also said.

The sun was scorching, and a group of people in the hall were still waiting profusely, while two people on the roof were eating melons.

In addition, the pigeons surnamed Yu, Bei, Su, and Yang are still unknown.