Fengguixu

Chapter 6

This followed for most of the day.

The days are long and the mountain roads are far away, as if there is no end.

In the torrential rain, the little blind man seemed to be angry with someone, his face was expressionless, he didn't say a word, and he just buried himself in climbing the mountain.

The mountain road was steep, he leaned on his sword, and walked very slowly and steadily, every foot seemed to be confirmed to be safe before landing on the ground.His clothes were already soaked, and they stuck to his body, outlining a clear and graceful butterfly bone and a smooth waistline.He was obviously a slender person, with such a thin waist, but his spine was so straight, as straight as a sword stuck in his body.

Feng Yin has read all the beauties in the world, and he knows that beauties are more than skin, but he has never seen such a character.

It was like he had never seen such eyes before.

They are so calm and firm, reminiscent of ancient temple bells, deep and empty.

The rain doesn't stop, and so does the little blind man.

The mountain road became more and more muddy and slippery. The little blind man had fallen a few times and rolled in the mud in embarrassment. Once he almost slipped and fell into the mountain stream. When he climbed up out of danger and out of breath, he became an out-and-out little beggar. .

Feng Yin watched coldly, followed unhurriedly.

After a long time, he suddenly remembered, tsk, why did this deity want to soak in the rain with the blind man when he was full?It's better to just arrest people and go back and torture them for fun.

Secretly planning, just waiting for a blow, suddenly heard a faint humming sound from behind, like a child crying.

Feng Yin paused for a moment, concentrated his strength on his palm, but did not utter a word.

Hearing the sound, the little blind man turned around and tilted his head to listen carefully to the direction.

Feng Yin held her breath immediately.

It stands to reason that he can attack directly regardless of his traces, after all, the little blind man can't beat him no matter what.

He condescended to think for a while, why he was so guilty, and after thinking about it, there seemed to be only one explanation, that is, the rain was too heavy and his mind was fascinated.

The little blind man brushed past him, squatted down, and groped to brush aside the weeds at his feet.

Feng Yin lived in a condescending position and could clearly see a small yellow-haired fox hiding in the grass.On a rainy day, it was hit on the hind leg by a falling rock from the mountain, unable to break free, screaming in agony.

When the little fox suddenly saw the stranger, he was frightened all of a sudden, turned his neck suddenly with a "hissing", and opened his mouth to bite.

The little blind man made a quick move, he clasped the fox's head with his palm, and forcibly closed the fox's wide-open mouth.

The fox shook his body and howled non-stop.

"Why?" The little blind man frowned and muttered to himself, pinching the fox's mouth and stroking the fox's wet head.

Feng Yin rolled her eyes, and said to herself that you were crushed by a big stone on your leg and someone covered your mouth and forcibly stroked your head and hair if you were called.

Fortunately, the little blind man soon understood, and he finally touched the stone that was the culprit.

"I'll help you move this away, be good, don't bite me."

As he said that, he was about to let go to move the stone, but after thinking about it, he still felt uneasy, so he tore off a cloth strap from the hem of the robe with a "stab", and tied the little fox's mouth tightly in two or three times, before finally letting go .

The little fox was silenced, a little aggrieved, and sobbed even more happily.

Feng Yin watched it amusedly, thinking that this person is not an idiot.

In order not to involve the wound and make the situation worse, the little blind man carefully and slowly moved the stone away and threw it away.

As soon as the heavy pressure was removed, the fox hissed immediately, it hurt.

The bone in the left hind leg had been smashed to pieces, and it was obviously beyond recovery.

"It looks like you're going to be crippled in the future." The little blind man checked the injury, then tore off his robe and bandaged it up, comforting him solemnly, "But don't be discouraged, you still have three legs, try to live on."

The fox is the most humane. After some operations, he also knew that the two-legged monsters in front of him had no malicious intentions towards him, so he gradually calmed down and shrank into a ball.

The little blind man squatted silently with it for a while, finally patted the fox on the head, untied the cloth from its mouth, got up and continued walking up the mountain.

Unexpectedly, the fox dragged his injured leg and followed up step by step.

A blind man and a lame fox walked a few steps in tandem.

The blind man turned around: "Why are you following me?"

He said this to the fox, but his eyes were fixed on Feng Yin not far away.

Even knowing that the other party can't see, Feng Yin's heart skipped a beat.

No matter who is stared at by such a pair of eyes, the heart will jump.

The little fox let out a "mi", which sounded like a cat coquettishly.

Um?Feng Yin frowned slightly, so that's what you foxes call?

The little blind man was also incredulous, staring at Feng Yin and blinking, it seemed that Feng Yin was calling "Mimi".

Feng Yin felt that something was wrong, and turned to stare at the coquettish little animal, secretly thinking about what the stewed fox meat would taste like.

The little animal turned his head to look at Feng Yin first, the hair on his back puffed up, and then turned to look at his savior, confidently, and let out a coquettish "Mi".

Feng Yin: "..."

It was the first time he had been so thoroughly defeated by the Demon Cult over the past few years.

shame.Simply kill him with one palm.

Feng Yin thought.

Perhaps it was because Lord Feng's eyes were too bloody, the little fox suddenly let out a sharp and short "cheep", dragged his lame leg and burst out with astonishing strength, jumped over and grabbed Shen Xu's calf firmly, and kicked The remaining hind limbs tried to jump up again.

Shen Xu staggered a step and almost lost his footing, he was startled, a smile burst out on his blank and bewildered face.

"Are you acting like a spoiled child to me?" The smile in the voice was so doting, he bent down and squatted down, hugged the fox in his arms, and persuaded with a very serious expression, "You've accepted it!" It's a serious injury, I can't take care of people, and I can't take care of foxes, you should go to your parents."

The little fox rubbed his forehead against his palm, and let out a pitiful whine.

"You don't have parents either?" Shen Xu blinked his eyes lightly and slowly, and then said after a while, "Of course a fox doesn't have a master, so how did you grow up?"

The questions he asked were too complicated, no matter how human the little animal was, he couldn't tell him a complete history of growth.Feng Yin was amused watching from the sidelines, but in her heart she felt that the little blind man was really innocent and cute.

After chatting with each other for a while, Shen Xu raised his wet sleeves to cover the little fox from the rain: "It's raining heavily again."

The fox seemed to understand, and went straight into his arms.

Shen Xu only felt a slight warmth in his arms, and suddenly felt a sense of sympathy for each other: "Forget it, if you want to follow, then follow me. We are both lame and blind, and we just happen to make up for each other."

As he spoke, Shi Shi ran hugged the fox and walked slowly.

Feng Yin looked at his back and stood there for a long time, still hesitating in his head whether to follow or not, but he jumped out on his own initiative.

It wasn't until the rain stopped and the wind stopped and the night became dark that Shen Xu finally climbed to the top of Qingjing Cliff.

He followed the route he remembered all the way to the cave in the lee.

This cave was dug by the seniors of Jiange, and it was named "Three Provinces Cave". As the name suggests, the disciples who were punished to come here should reflect on their own mistakes, and correct them if they have done so.There are all kinds of pots, pans, pans, fire, etc. in the cave, because there is no one to deliver food during the wall-facing period, and cooking, drinking, etc. need to be self-reliant.

Shen Xu properly placed the little fox on the hay mat on the stone bed, the cave was cold and damp, which was not good for the wound, so he went to gather firewood to make a fire.

It had just rained outside, and the branches were mostly wet. It took him a lot of effort to find two handfuls of dry firewood.

When he turned back, he immediately noticed that there were other people's breath in the cave.

The skin also felt warm and scorching, presumably the uninvited guest lit the fire first.

"Who?" With a flick of his wrist, the long sword at his waist was unsheathed.

Under the firelight, the trembling sword shadow was reflected on the wall, like sparkling water.

"Wait for you to light the fire, I'll freeze to death." Feng Yin curled his arms and pillows, half-lying on the straw mat, forcefully squeezing the little fox that was curled up there into a corner.

At this time, he didn't use internal force to change his voice, what he used was his original voice.

Shen Xu had never heard of him before, so he couldn't recognize him for a while, so he still asked, "Who are you?"

Feng Yin thought it was funny to tease him, so she answered casually: "Why, you don't know who I am?"

Just at this moment, the little fox, who was aggrieved and shrunk aside, let out a "mi" at Shen Xu.

Shen Xu's complexion changed slightly, it was obvious that his spirit had been shocked: "You, are you that fox?"

Feng Yin: "...?"

Rao is the majestic Lord of the Demon Sect, who usually likes to show off his tongue, but at this time he couldn't even utter a word.

He glanced at the ugly fox with shaggy fur at his feet, and suddenly wanted to open Shen Xu's mind, and see what was packed inside.

"Do vixen have men too?"

Shen Xu continued to question his soul, his face was full of confusion.real confusion.

He is not deeply involved in the world, and what he has seen and heard in his life is nothing like this Xuanjing Peak, but Yin Ni, who is his best friend, likes to tell legends about ghosts and monsters on weekdays, such as ghost fox repaying favor, deer god revenge, Lu Pan changing heads, It's so easy to memorize it backwards.

When I was young, Chang Xun and other seniors couldn't stand Yin Bold, and would yell with tail between their legs halfway through the story, only Xiao Shenxu remained as calm as a mountain.Over time, Yin Ni's only audience was Shen Xu.It's not that Shen Xu is not afraid at all, it's just that he doesn't show his emotions, anger, fear and sorrow. In fact, he is often so scared that he can't sleep all night.

Later, when Yin Ni talked about it, he just listened to it, and he never said he was afraid after listening to it. Yin Ni took him as his confidant, and he spoke more and more vividly and vividly.

This matter further developed into a big shadow of Shen Hui's childhood.

Now a series of legends about ghosts and sprites rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness, Shen Xu unconsciously took half a step back.

Feng Yin saw his timidity from this half step, and thought to himself, can a fox become a spirit, a village ghost who deceives a three-year-old child, also believe it?But the mouth continued: "Everything in the world has yin and yang. Foxes have both male and female, and when they become spirits, they are naturally divided into male and female."

"Ah, so you are a male fox." Shen Xu suddenly understood.

The little female fox who was forced to change her gender after a few words: "..."

Feng Yin, who is clearly a human but considers himself an animal: "..."

The Venerable Lord has a very painful head, hurting the enemy [-] times and hurting himself [-] people.

"Is your injury healed?" Shen Xu lingered at the entrance of the cave, holding his sword.

Of course, Feng Yin knew that he was asking about the fox's hind leg, but since he was unable to compete with the wind, his internal force shocked his heart, and his chest had been stagnant and dull pain, so he didn't feel bad for answering "It's still far from good."

He was injured this time, and he didn't care about it. He even thought about following and molesting the little blind man. In the eyes of others, they might think that he might have hurt a hair.The fact is that this injury is extremely dangerous, if it is placed on an ordinary master, it will be disabled even if it is not dead, even if the root is deep and treated properly, it will take several months of recuperation.He tossed and tossed for most of the day, climbing mountains and getting wet in the rain, but he didn't seem to take this life seriously at all.

Shen Xu hesitated for a while, and said, "Then you'd better lie down and recuperate."

Feng Yin coughed a few times, swallowed the fishy-sweet taste of iron rust in her mouth, and asked with a smile, "Why are you wandering around there, why don't you come in?"

Shen Xu's cold white skin glowed with imperceptible blood under the firelight, he squirmed his lips, and said something in a low voice, and Feng Yin couldn't hear the strong wind blowing in from the cave entrance.

"I'm hungry." Feng Yin's eyelids were heavy, his internal breath was messy, his chest was churning with anger, and he beckoned patiently, "I'm tired too, come in quickly, don't let me urge you four times."

As soon as she heard the word "hungry", the descriptions in Yin Ni's storybook about fox spirits who specialize in harvesting yang, tonifying yin and improving skills instantly hit Shen Xu.

Shen Xu froze in place, his ears turned red suddenly.

Although Jiange is isolated from the world, where there are people, there are seven emotions and six desires.Shen Xu heard his seniors talk about many romantic affairs that were widely rumored in the Jianghu in private. The senior sisters saw him as a wooden idiot, and often made some vulgar jokes in front of him. They all knew that Shen Xu didn't understand, but they didn't know Shen Xu. Xu is just indifferent, not dull.

His dullness only manifests in areas other than dabbling.

For example, the male vixen himself is also Yang, so there is no need to pick another Yang?

When the fox said he was hungry, was he really just hungry?

The author has something to say: Feng Fox Spirit Yin: I suspect that this child has a problem with his brain.