Floating clouds

Chapter 51

Yuanzhao opened his eyes wide, with an unbelievable expression frozen on his face.

He believed that Lin Xinglu was soft-hearted, and at most he would beat him up. He never thought that Lin Xinglu was so unreasonable. He thought that someone who could take him out of Daosha City with a few pleas from him would kill him. .

But he forgot that no matter how soft-hearted a person is, he also has a bottom line. The softer his heart is, the more untouchable this person's bottom line is.

"I, I'm not reconciled..." Yuan Zhao took out the elixir from his bosom and poured it into his mouth.

The voice of 'Zi Zi' came from the raging fire behind him, equally unwilling.

"Are you not reconciled?" Lin Xinglu drew out his sword, and said, "Why are you not reconciled? Originally, you also belong here."

"I'm the head of Mu...uh..." The original photo, which has not yet established its foundation, has no power to fight back.The dantian shattered, and the spiritual energy in the meridians scattered, and soon, he struggled and couldn't move.

What he hadn't finished speaking disappeared in smoke, leaving only a pair of eyes, which had lost their luster, but were still open unwillingly.

Lin Xinglu put away the sword, didn't look at the original photo on the ground, turned around and walked out with the weight on his back.

Lin Mingqi came from a distance, and when he saw Lin Xinglu, he cried and laughed, his eyes were red and swollen, and his face was also red. Lin Xinglu felt a little worried when he looked at her face.

Didn't you mean the Eighteenth Change of Women's University?

He carried Chonghui on his back, and took Lin Mingqi to find a place to live. Chonghui was unconscious, and his breathing sound became weaker and weaker. Fortunately, his dantian was not broken.

Lin Xinglu slowly restored his aura to Chonghui's meridians. His own aura was of the water attribute, combining hardness and softness. At this time, he was gently walking in Chonghui's meridians, and Chonghui gradually gained the strength to speak.

"do not Cry......"

Zhonghui raised his hand to wipe away Mingqi's tears, but then fell down weakly.

"Junior Sister, don't like that bastard, okay? I won't make you angry anymore. I will listen to you. Don't be sad for that bastard."

Every time he said a word, blood gushed out of his mouth, and he still refused to stop, holding Lin Mingqi's hand and shaking it gently.

Lin Mingqi burst into tears: "Stop talking, I promise you everything."

"Junior Sister, I like you very much. I have liked you since the first time we met. I have saved a lot of Lingzhu. I will buy you whatever you want..."

Zhonghui looked at Lin Mingqi in front of him, his eyes were red from crying, his hair was disheveled, but he was still so pretty, he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Lin Mingqi's face: "Little sister, you are so beautiful, just smile, I want to see you dimples..."

"Second Senior Brother!" Lin Mingqi couldn't help laughing, but he still tried his best to smile. The smile was uglier than crying, and he hugged the heavy meeting tightly and refused to let go.

Lin Xinglu watched from the side, touched Lin Mingqi's head, and said, "He's fine, you wait here for Master to come, I'll go first."

Seeing that there would be no worries in the reunion for a while, he withdrew his hands and prepared to leave.

"Brother, won't you come with us?"

Seeing this, Lin Mingqi hurriedly grabbed Xinglu's hand, and burst into tears again: "Brother, don't leave me behind."

"Eldest brother, don't go, you're not here, the master will beat us three times a day." Chonghui also stretched out his hand, weakly grabbing Xinglu's sleeve.

"If you are lazy, Master will punish you of course. I have something important to do, and I will go back when I finish. Mingqi, you are here to take good care of Chonghui, you understand?"

Lin Xinglu also wanted to go back, he missed Fu Yunxu's food, the weather, and the years in the mountains.

"Brother, come back earlier." Lin Mingqi was the most obedient, and let go of Xinglu's hand, reluctantly said.

In fact, Lin Xinglu did not go far. It took time for Mu Zheng to take care of the sect. At this time, Daosha City was in chaos. After knowing that the city lord turned out to be a magic cultivator, countless casual cultivators flooded into the city, and even Kunlun sent people to pick it out. The new castellan.

For casual cultivators, the most important thing right now is to strive to become the city lord.

For a while, Daosha City was overcrowded, and the only inn in the city was buzzing with people every day. Some people accused the orthodox monks of not doing their best, and they didn't even notice that the demon cultivators had mixed in. Some even suggested that the sect should go to Dry Sea to teach the demon cultivators a lesson.

"Do you think the Demon King is just a display? Whoever you want to go, if the Demon Cultivator can't come, why should we provoke the Demon Cultivator?"

"At the moment, the most important thing is to choose a new city lord."

"I heard that there is a valley outside the city, and there is a monster in it. It is very powerful. Whoever kills the monster will be the lord of the city."

"That one person with one sword, isn't it true that everyone is the lord of the city, what a bad idea."

There was a lot of people's voices below, and the clinking of cups and plates, Xing Lu felt a headache from hearing it, and was about to meditate when he heard the door of the next room being pushed open.

Before anyone spoke, the tables and chairs fell over.

"All kneel to me!"

"Master, we know we were wrong."

Lin Xinglu heard Mu Zheng's voice, hurriedly sat quietly holding his breath, and stuck a hidden breath talisman on his body.

"Master, I'm not well yet." Chonghui begged, followed by a scream.

"Master, stop hitting second senior brother, hit me first." Lin Mingqi anxiously recalled the situation and whispered.

"Do you think I won't hit you?" Furious, Mu Zheng slapped Lin Mingqi's palm with a 'slap' sound.

"Everyone will sneak down the mountain one by one. Your elder brother didn't look good. When he comes back, I will definitely break his legs!"

"Master, it's none of Master's business, it's all about that bastard..." Zhonghui would justify his senior brother, fearing that Mu Zheng would really break Lin Xinglu's leg.

Lin Xinglu was listening next door, feeling faint pain in his leg.

Mu Zheng said angrily: "It turns out that I can take care of that bastard!"

Chonghui whispered: "Brother has already taken care of it."

"Have you been here?" Mu Zheng became more angry when he heard this, and he said, "You two, after you go back, copy the Meditation Sutra five hundred times each!"

"Ah, Master, five hundred times..."

Zhonghui and Lin Mingqi were completely discouraged, they copied the Heart Sutra five hundred times, it would be worse than being beaten three times a day.

Lin Xinglu smiled, it was the three of them who could make the gentle Mu Zheng angry.

When Mu Zheng took the two of them away, Lin Xinglu became depressed again.

He listened to the crowd in the inn agreeing to go to the burnt city lord's mansion before he went out and found a place to drink tea.

The sun is just right.

Lin Xinglu was basking in the sun and didn't want to move for a while. The tea cup in front of him was no longer broken tea leaves, but old tea with astringent taste. The plate of pastries on the table was so rough that people didn't want to eat it.

How long has it been since I saw such weather.

In the snow field, even if it is sunny, it will bring wind and snow, making it impossible for people to rest for a while.

He leaned lazily against the window, letting the sunlight warm him up.

"Look, suzerain." A woman stopped and looked at Lin Xinglu from afar.

His black hair was neatly bundled up, exposing his smooth forehead. His eyes were slightly lowered, his eyelashes fluttering, covering the coldness in his eyes. A branch of wild flowers sprang out from the wall and bloomed behind his ears, making his face even more cold.

Lin Xinglu noticed that someone was looking at him, so he opened his eyes and looked out the window. His face was soft, his eyes were frosty, and he looked straight at the crowd on the street.

This glance did not freeze Chun Xin, but added a touch of charm, and someone blushed quietly.

"It's him?" The female cultivator called Suzerain looked at it, and there was a ripple in her heart.

Lin Xinglu looked at a female cultivator, wearing a long snow-white dress, who was as holy as a fairy. Behind her stood a young man with a sword in his hand, blocking the people who kept hazel along the way.

"Fairy Xiao Yin? Why is she here?" Lin Xinglu was hesitating whether to leave, but Xiao Yin had already led everyone up and sat opposite him.

"Long time no see, little liar." Fairy Xiao Yin had a happy expression on her face, she didn't care about the sensation caused by where she went, and even enjoyed it very much.

Lin Xinglu silently thought about the origin of the word liar, and then remembered the time when the gate was closed, so he remained silent.

"Why, you think you can fool yourself if you don't speak." Xiao Yin laughed.

She rolled her eyes, trying to see a flower on his face.

It's a pity that her winking eyes were thrown to blind people. Lin Xinglu had been facing Mu Zhengmei's bewitching face all year round, and was so pure-hearted that he almost didn't see Xiao Yin's charm.

But Xiao Er, who came to serve tea, left two tubes of nosebleeds.

"Fairy is fine, I'm leaving first." Lin Xinglu took out two spirit beads and wanted to leave.

"Don't be in a hurry, I still have a lot to say to you." Xiao Yin raised her hand, and the young man behind her had unsheathed his sword, blocking Lin Xinglu's way.

Lin Xinglu was not afraid at all, and the long sword in his hand was also unsheathed, pointing at this person coldly.

Fairy Xiao Yin smiled and said, "You have a bad temper."

Lin Xinglu said: "When others treat me with a good temper, my temper will naturally heal."

Fairy Xiao Yin said: "Oh? Why don't you ask him to build you a pot of tea? You can't drink this old tea."

The young man behind her immediately put away his sword and picked up the teapot.

Lin Xinglu said coldly: "No need, Chen Chaxiang."

Xiao Yin was not annoyed either, she was always more tolerant towards good-looking people, and said with a smile: "Sit down, why didn't you go with your master?"

"I have something." Seeing that he couldn't get rid of her for a while, Lin Xinglu wanted to ask her for some information: "Does the fairy know about Qianzhangya?"

Xiao Yin was stunned for a moment, and said: "Qianzhangya, I know about it."

She stared at Lin Xinglu and looked again and again, her heart turned a thousand times, and she felt that Lin Xinglu was cute, and said: "Master Mu really found a good apprentice."

When Lin Xinglu heard her mention Mu Zheng's name, he knew that she knew about Mu Zheng's situation. Otherwise, why would he think of Mu Zheng when he mentioned Qianzhangya.

His hand was already on the sword.