Blue Sky Sword

Feng Yin felt unhappy in his heart.

He almost wanted to rush up and beat him.

Feng Ying seemed to feel Feng Yin's depression, and quickly crawled out of his pocket, all the way to Feng Yin's neckline.

With its sharp nails under its flesh, it climbed soft clothes while walking around in the wind print.

Crawling all the way to the neckline, and then using his soft body to press the windmark's chin, the small body shrank, retracted into the windmark's collar...

The little head rubbed gently on Fengyin's face, as if to comfort him: don't be angry, don't be angry.

I'm with you, don't be angry, okay...

Feng Yin immediately felt that his heart was about to melt.

"Don't be angry, can I be angry with such an unqualified person? Then what kind of person am I? Let's talk about morality, martial arts, and artistic virtue... It's far away, far away."

Feng Yin's face was warm, completely forgetting his urge to punch that guy to the conscience clinic just now.

All the way, rubbing his chin against the soft little guy's body, he walked towards Nishiichi.

Along the way, I felt faintly, it seemed that the atmosphere in Yuezhou City was very wrong, and there were obviously many more sergeants patrolling the road.

All kinds of rainbow robes are also coming and going, everyone has a solemn expression, and everyone walks in a hurry.

In and out of various stores, there are also some big doors. One by one with the chill that strangers should not enter.

Sometimes I can see Tsing Yi and Yamen's arresting kauai confronting each other.

All kinds of anomalies have caused many fewer pedestrians on the road. There are many people who see this situation and run away quickly against the wall, but without exception, they are stopped and questioned: What are you running for?

Feng Yin has some doubts in his heart: Is this what happened?

But he didn't care either.

After all, his current identity is very hidden.

Not only has the appearance changed, but the body has also changed. In the small town of Jianghu, so many people didn't know that there was a cat around them.

This camouflage is simply flawless.

Along the way, passersby looked at him countlessly, some big girls and little daughters-in-law, looking at the little guy under Fengyin's chin, their eyes were straight.

When can I have one like this?

When it came to the end, a large yard came into view, and the noisy voices on the other side were clearly audible.

Feng Yin's actions have always been thoughtful and prudent. Just in case, he patted Feng Ying's little butt, and Feng Ying obediently crawled out from his neckline, like a snow-white fur ball, snorted and returned to Feng Yin's pocket. , hidden tightly.

In the end, he stretched out a small paw, and sneakily turned the pocket cloth out of his pocket.

This time it was completely blocked.

"It's really nice."

Feng Yin was relieved and strode into the market.

He is not worried about other places, but most of the customers who can come here are very fond of pets; or should be said that they like monsters.

There are many masters among them. If someone who can't be provoked falls in love with his own Xiao Fengying... Wouldn't he be asking for trouble?

What that person said before was right, this market really has all kinds of pets.

From ordinary cats and dogs, to all kinds of monster cubs, there are many kinds and everything.

But Fengyin carefully observed and identified, and found that although there are many kinds of monster cubs here, few of them reach the sixth rank.

The few cubs of the sixth-order demon beasts were all crowded with people, and the auction seemed to be constantly being called for by people, and the price was higher and higher.

Feng Yin did not make do with it, but came to a few larger stores.

Although these big stores do not have sixth-order monster cubs for sale, each of them has several fifth-order cubs, and they are all being scrambled for.

Relatively speaking, there are a few third- and fourth-order little guys who obviously have no full moon, and no one cares for the time being;

But Fengyin knows, this is because those fifth-order and a few sixth-order ones have not yet settled down. Once those high-level cubs have determined who the flowers will be, it will be the turn of these third- and fourth-order little ones. Guys are contested.

Fengyin didn't hesitate, so he chose a small cloud-piercing eagle that didn't grow hair and a small sky-splitting falcon.

Neither of them have long hair yet, and their stature is not as big as a sparrow.

"Is the boss there? I want these two."

The boss was sweating profusely over there and bargaining with several groups of people. Hearing that, he turned his head to look here, and casually said, "Those two, two thousand taels!"

"I go!"

Feng Yin's hand trembled and he almost threw the two little birds on the ground.

"Two thousand taels... why don't you go grab it!"

"One thousand sixteen."

The proprietress came over and saw Fengyin's tall and straight body and handsome face, her eyes straightened, and she said with a tender smile, "If you sincerely want it, you can take one thousand six."

Who is Feng Yin? As soon as he saw the lady boss's pair of flexible peach eyes, he immediately knew what kind of thing he was.

Suddenly feeling helpless, he said, "I don't have enough money."

This is really helpless.

Who would have thought that when I came to buy a pet, I would meet someone who was very interested.

But seeing this helpless expression in the eyes of the proprietress, the proprietress's eyes immediately straightened, she only felt her heartbeat suddenly slowed down, she simply leaned over, and said with a smile that she wanted to catch Fengyin's hand, "Young Master How much can you get?"

Feng Yin shrank his hand back, already wanted to leave, and sighed, "I only have one thousand taels, and I have to save some living expenses..."

Well, I can't afford it, so let's go.

The proprietress's face was filled with peach blossoms: "One thousand taels..."

"Yeah. So I can only give out six hundred taels at most, so I really can't afford it."

Feng Yin sighed and smiled bitterly.

Turn around and go out.

But in the eyes of the proprietress, this wry smile was a smile that was so handsome that she had no friends. She was shy in her shyness, masculine in her handsomeness, heroic in her handsomeness, and a little bit innocent and childish.

The proprietress: "Okay, okay, okay... Five hundred taels. In fact, it can be a little less, or you don't pay... don't go!"

As he spoke, he came to touch Fengyin's hand.

"Don't, don't..."

Feng Yin never expected this woman to be so bold!

Your husband is still there.

My heart is really sunburned.

Sure enough, being too handsome is a sin, and now I really understand the phrase "beautiful beauty".

If being handsome is sinful, I must have been sinful.

Now, in this situation, it only takes one sentence to open a room.

"Five hundred taels is five hundred taels..."

Fengyin threw down the silver note with lightning speed, and hurried away with two small things and supporting food facilities. Even with the cultivation base in his body, he almost stumbled and was a little embarrassed.

Really frightened!

This kind of situation is really the first time I have encountered it in my past and present life.

Feng Yin feels a bit embarrassed, even if we are LSPs who have experienced countless teachers' teachings, we really can't bear such a blessing!

After walking a long distance, the lady boss was still looking at the front of the store, her eyes were like water, her face was filled with peach blossoms, and she searched for the back figure who kept going away: "Young Master, come back when you have time..."

The boss glanced over in his busy schedule and said angrily, "Come and help, what are you doing!"

The proprietress came back to her senses, and glanced at the oily face and half-bald head of the boss, her eyes flashed with sincere disgust.

I didn't think anything of it before. It feels good that this guy can make money, but now... After seeing that young man just now, and then looking at his husband, it's just a piece of shit...

"What are you shouting, how dare you yell at me? You yelled at me just now?"

Suddenly, there was a lot of jumping around...

……

Feng Yin wiped his cold sweat and walked out.

Women are terrible.

Although I saved some money, I was frightened. The mental damage cost was more than 1,500 taels. If I knew it was so disgusting, I wouldn't bargain, so I might as well just pay and leave.

In addition to being filled with emotion, I added another emotion, it seems that I have never been treated like this in my previous life!

Obviously it's the same routine, the same shape, the same trick skills... Well, I didn't grow up like this in my previous life, could that be the reason?

Actually, although he was a little shorter, poorer, and ugly in the previous world, he seemed to be not bad.

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a look fall on him. This look is very sharp; the feeling that he can almost strip off his clothes.

Feng Yin's heart suddenly jumped, he didn't look sideways, just pretended he didn't feel it~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and walked out.

"This son, please stay."

A laughing voice sounded.

Oh my god, I'm a woman again.

Fengyin already had a shadow in her heart, and she just regarded herself as the one who wasn't called, and walked out as usual.

A figure actually teleported behind him like a ghost, and a hand was already on his shoulder: "Sir, please take a step to speak."

Feng Yin had no choice but to turn his head to look, but it was a beautiful woman, wearing a long blue dress, with a graceful figure, her body was full of charming femininity, but it would not make people feel frivolous.

At this moment, he is looking at himself with a smile, with a look of inquiry in his eyes.

"Madam, who are you?" Feng Yin looked at her in surprise, then pointed to himself: "You called me?"

"Yes."

"You know me?"

"I do not know."

"Then you..."

"Seeing that the young master has a good face, he looks like an old friend." The beautiful woman smiled lightly.

An old man?

Feng Yin said in his heart.

This sentence, just listening to the voice, feels like looking for a reason perfunctory, obviously this woman has another purpose. But what would that be for? It can't be a good idea again, can it?

Fengyin's thoughts turned sharply, and he said euphemistically, "If you have something important in your lower body, please tell me first..."

"Young master should have time, why don't you talk about it in the teahouse?" The woman looked at him with a smile. It didn't matter what he said at all.

But Fengyin suddenly felt a powerful soul suppressing force coming towards him.

The woman had a smile on her face, but her eyes were deep.

Feng Yin is helpless.

This **** can't understand human language. I just said clearly that I have important things to do and "should have time".

I don't know if I won't go.