After I crossed, I was spoiled by my relatives and friends

Chapter 9

Su Yi went back to the inn and checked out, and followed Jucai's advice to live in Babao Building. At this time, she was blowing air on the roof... Oh no, it was a video call with Su Zhong and Su Pingyi.

The water mirror made of talisman paper was suspended in the air, just reflecting Su Yi's upper body.

Opposite the water mirror was Su Zhong who was sitting at the stone table. He held a teacup and carefully looked at the younger brother who hadn't seen him for a long time, making Su Yi feel a little uncomfortable.

Jucai retreated to the side with a smile, folded his sleeves, and told Su Zhong what happened today, especially focusing on the experience he had just had in Chongyunlou.

Su Yi didn't interrupt or add anything, she wanted to see Su Zhong's reaction, to see if he really cared about herself as Ju Cai said.

It depends on whether he will take the ruthless way in the future (cross out), it depends on his attitude towards this unfamiliar brother in the future.

Su Zhong frowned immediately when she heard this, with undisguised displeasure on her face, but she still asked slowly, "Ah Yi, is it really as he said?"

Asking this question is not because he doesn't believe in gathering money, but because he wants to take this opportunity to call out the name "Ayi" confidently.

Su Yi carefully observed Su Zhong's reaction, but he could never guess what he was thinking, and said tentatively, "That's right. When the immortal master revealed the dirty things that the Chen family did, the housekeeper saw that I was there. By the side, he has murderous intentions towards me..."

Having said that, he carefully raised his eyes to look at Su Zhong's expression, and added pretending to be wronged: "It's scary."

Su Zhong shook his hand holding the cup, and a few drops of tea immediately splashed on the back of his hand.At the same time, his face turned completely cold. The Tianji Sect Master, who had always shown others with a gentle and elegant appearance, had a cold aura at this moment, and the chill lingered all over his body, almost dripping into ice.

Su Yi was so startled that he trembled, he didn't expect him to have such a big reaction, he felt guilty for a moment, and subconsciously thought that he had said something wrong and was about to make amends.

However, Su Zhong put down the teacup, and said calmly with a cold and angry expression: "It is indeed cold, and it is time for the Chen family to move."

Ok?

Su Yi froze, blinked and looked at him, suddenly unable to turn his head.

Jucai responded very quickly: "Then this subordinate collects more materials and gives them to Immortal Master Bai Qi?"

"Well, there are no big or small things. As long as the crimes related to the Chen family are involved, all of them will be handed in. He, the emperor of the Supreme Mansion, has been walking around the world for too long. It is time to find something serious for him."

While speaking, Su Zhong's eyes were terribly indifferent, making Su Yi unreasonably think of the gods who look down on all living beings.But when he looked at himself, the indifference in his eyes melted like snow, and the original tenderness was restored in the blink of an eye.

He smiled lightly and said, "Don't be afraid, brother will help you solve them."

Ah this...

Su Yi can still be said to be indifferent to him without a comparison. In this comparison, Su Zhong can't be said to be as cold as ice to him, but can only be said to be as tender as water.

The idea of ​​gathering money is solid.

Su Yi, a money-making worker without emotion, a ruthless non-staff person, a cultivator who is angry with heaven, a Schrödinger-style orphan with little kinship...

It's been a long time since I felt the warmth of being loved.

The night breeze on the top of the Babao Building was very cool, and the hazy moonlight reflected Su Yi's godless pupils, which were glowing brightly like a full moon.

He pursed his lips and smiled, and finally he could say without hesitation: "Well, thank you, big brother."

"Uh..." Su Zhong's fair cheeks turned crimson, and he almost frantically picked up the cup and poured tea on the table. When he realized something was wrong, he quickly withdrew his hands and knocked off the folding fan on the edge of the table, explaining to Su Yi vividly What a bewilderment.

He doesn't want to lose his cool either!

But the little brother calls him big brother!

Su Zhi thought in a daze.

Su Yi was amused by his actions, and Ju Cai couldn't help laughing out loud, and then quickly covered his mouth to avoid being silenced by his boss afterwards.

Su Zhi smiled shyly, her ever-calm face finally revealed some youthful vigor and shyness.

At that moment, Su Pingyi finished washing, changed into aqua blue robe, and held a folding fan. Like a spring breeze blowing green south of the Yangtze River, Shi Shiran came out of the house, just in time to hear the clear and crisp "Big Brother" from his youngest son.

Then, he was sour.

It was as sour as eating three big boxes of sour lemons after drinking a jar of old vinegar, and he couldn't help but crunch the handle of the fan.

Yi'er never talked to him in this tone!

Su Pingyi's heart was turbulent, but he didn't show it on his face. He just walked to the water mirror and sat down, occupying Su Yi's vision.

Seeing him, Su Yi immediately remembered the entanglement between the original body and his father and son. He curled his lips involuntarily, then squeezed out a smile, and said in a strange way: "Mr. Su, are you here too? Didn't you go to take a bath and change clothes? You came back so soon ?”

"Uh..." To be honest, Su Pingyi expected that Su Yi's attitude towards him would not be very good, after all, he had a criminal record.

But the gap between this and Su Zhong is too big, right?

Su Pingyi felt desolate in his heart.

Su Zhong quietly glanced at his father from the side, although he knew it was bad, but the difference between him and his father treated by his younger brother still made him feel secretly refreshed, and his eyes were full of smiles.

The hand holding the fan tightened and loosened, Su Pingyi was an old man after all, and soon thought of an appropriate response, and sighed softly: "Sorry, my father was busy making swords earlier, and his appearance was out of order, so I have to change into clean clothes." Meet people. Is Yi'er in a hurry?"

"Who's waiting...to cast a sword? What kind of sword to cast?" In the middle of the retort, Su Yi suddenly noticed something different, and a little doubt appeared in his slack pupils.

It can't be... help him forge a sword, right?

Su Yi vaguely guessed something.

Sure enough, Su Pingyi closed the folding fan and put it aside, and said with a slight smile, "Naturally, I forged the sword for my son. In order to transform your iron sword into a suitable sword weapon, I worked all day for my father, which caused the old injury to recur several times. , not long ago we found a suitable method of transformation."

His tone was calm, but he talked about his difficulties inside and out. When he mentioned the recurrence of old injuries, he even covered his lips with his sleeve and coughed lowly, his complexion was just rightly pale.

Su Zhong looked at him with admiration, and Ju Cai was full of worship.

What is showing weakness?What does it mean to sell well?What is a routine?

The way this old god manipulates the young man's feelings is simply terrifying!

Although Su Yi vaguely felt something strange, but seeing Su Pingyi's weak face, somewhere in his heart softened a little, and his tone softened a lot.

"Oh, forge a sword for me...you don't have to force it. Since you have injuries on your body, it doesn't matter if you hand it over to others." Suppressing the unreasonable awkwardness in his heart, he said seriously: "Compared to a sword, your body is more important." important."

Su Pingyi laughed softly, accompanied by a few light coughs from time to time, his eyes were full of doting.

"It's okay, after your sword is forged, it won't be too late to heal your father." He stared at Su Yi, his gentle gaze seemed to have a heavy weight even though it was thousands of miles away, and it contained a more exciting feeling than Su Zhong's protection. Emotion, "After the sword is cast, I will personally send it to you in Qingxi City for my father."

Su Yi pursed her lips, rejection was written all over her childish face.

Su Pingyi also thought that he would refuse, and had already thought up the rebuttal, but he nodded.

"Okay." Su Yi's brows showed a hint of arrogance that couldn't be hidden, "Then I'll wait for you...Daddy."

"Uh..." Su Pingyi took a deep breath, pretending to be calm, but accidentally shook the folding fan in his hand.When he bent down to pick it up, his forehead hit the corner of the table again.

He doesn't want to lose his cool either!

But Yier called him Daddy!

The old god who is good at manipulating people is finally being manipulated.jpg;

Finally, Su Yi didn't hold back, and laughed together with Ju Cai next to him.

After a while, the interrogation ended, and the magic talisman water mirror dissipated.

Su Pingyi flapped his fan in a good mood, and after hearing what Su Zhong said about the Chen family, he raised his eyebrows, hiding murderous intent and anger in his eyes.

"Chen family, Chen family." He twirled the revolving fan, and said calmly: "It's been too long, the head of the Chen family has probably drifted away. It doesn't matter, when I go to Qingxi City for my father, I will take time to visit him , let him fall back to the ground."

Su Zhong held his chin and asked, "Take his life?"

"It doesn't have to be like this." Su Pingyi waved his hand, "Beating to death, just teach me a lesson."

……

For the next two days, Su Yi stayed in the Eight Treasures Tower to do one thing - practice.

He strictly followed the schedule he set before, meditating every day, sharpening his original sword energy, and practicing the nine-stroke sword style of Fengyue Nine Swords, and then he was led by Jucai to taste various delicacies, and he ate three meals a day. It's a delicacy, and it's a pleasure to practice and enjoy.

Three days later, Su Yi's state of mind was stable, and his cultivation had naturally entered the late stage of observing the state of mind. He could add the original sword energy to attack when practicing sword poses.

The face is also rounded.

"Didn't you say that you can grow taller by eating more spiritual food?" He looked at his more rounded cheeks in the mirror, and sighed wistfully, "Why don't you eat a little less in the future... Forget it, let's practice sword a little longer today."

It is impossible to eat less, and it is impossible to eat less in this life, not even a single bite.

After all, how can you have the strength to practice if you don’t eat enough?

And inside the Tianji Gate, on the evening of the third day, Su Pingyi finally forged Su Yi's rusty sword into a three-foot long sword.

The whole body of the sword is stone blue in color, full of jade, clear and sharp, just like a whole piece of natural jadeite that does not need to be carved.

Su Pingyi looked at the sword weapon formed in the sword-forging furnace, the more he stepped towards the door, the less he dared to be careless, with a sullen face, he pointed at his heart, and with force from his fingertips, he took the risk of arousing the heart that was originally hidden in his heart. The power of life and death.

There are seven sufferings in the world, and life and death are the most important. The way of life and death is the place where the souls of all things in the world return after death, and it is also the most dangerous place in the world.

Su Pingyi once entered the Dao of Life and Death alone in order to save Su Yi. Not only did he shake the Dao of Heaven to regain Su Yi's soul, he also used his body as a living person to bear the erosion of the Dao of Life and Death for Su Yi, and even fell into a deep sleep for many years. There are still some forces of life and death that have not been eliminated.

The swordsman is also the murder weapon.The power of life and death is the sharpest thing in the world. If you can use this as a baptism for this sword, you will be able to forge a fierce sword that is unparalleled in the world!

This kind of sword is worthy of his wishes.

With the surge of spiritual power in Su Pingyi's body, a wisp of gray breath burst out from his body, making the sky suddenly dark, cloudy and thunderous.

This ray of breath seemed weak, but as soon as it appeared, the world was filled with awe-inspiring aura, and the space around Su Pingyi was split open, which was extremely frightening.

Difficult to control the wisp of breath, Su Pingyi mobilized all his mana and slowly poured it into the sword casting furnace.

In an instant, the thundercloud above the head exploded with silver-white lightning, and the thunder was like water, crashing down.

Half an hour later, the cloud cleared, revealing a bright starlight.

Su Pingyi walked out of the ruins of the sword-forging furnace in disgrace, just like when he failed to forge swords countless times before, except that this time he had an extra blue long sword in his hand.

Shaking his torn sleeves, he gently looked at the long sword in his palm, stroked the blade with his fingertips, and said softly, "It's finally finished. I hope you will always be by Yi'er's side in the future to protect him from any worries."

The long sword clanked, as if in response.

Su Bingyi smiled, put it away, and went back to the room to wash.

To tidy up, he is going to Qingxi City to see his son.