My enemy's style is wrong

Chapter 23

The environment in the Liaozhou Secret Realm is complicated. There are not only continuous mountains, but also island caves. After entering, each person teleports to a different place. Lin Xiuran tightly held Yin Chengyu's hand, and when the scene in front of him stabilized, he realized that he was in two places. The person was teleported to a meadow.

At first glance, there was nothing special about the scene of green grass. Lin Xiuran looked around for a while, and he was relieved after confirming that there was no danger.

Yin Chengyu's spiritual consciousness is actually at the Mahayana stage, but he is limited by his cultivation and has been subject to many restrictions on weekdays. Now in the secret realm, it is easy to use his spiritual consciousness to sweep around.The place where the two of them landed was not good or bad, there were no other people within a radius of more than ten miles, not even a monster with a higher cultivation base.

As for the opportunity, I am afraid that there is no such thing.

"Let's get out of the grass first." Yin Chengyu said calmly.

Lin Xiuran was very convinced by Yin Chengyu's choice, and walked with Yin Chengyu without hesitation. I don't know if it was because he was too nervous, but he didn't even realize that he was holding Yin Chengyu's hand tightly all the time.

Such an opportunity is really rare, so Yin Chengyu would not take the initiative to remind him, but seeing Lin Xiuran's breath-holding and cautious appearance, he still couldn't help smiling, and coaxed him softly: "Xiu Ran, don't be nervous, Liao Zhou The secret realm has been around for nearly 600 years, many seniors have been here, and there is no life-threatening danger."

Lin Xiuran was a little embarrassed, his ears were red, and he said in a low voice, "I'm not nervous, it's just that I'm a little excited for the first time."

There is still half of this, but he kept it in his heart and did not dare to say it. Although there is no danger in the Liaozhou Secret Realm, when he and Yin Chengyu went to pick Ziyangcao before, he found a cave by accident. The power of the protagonist's halo can never be underestimated. watch for.

Speaking of it, I don't know what kind of treasure Yin Chengyu found in that cave, but he has been hiding it from him without revealing anything.

The grassland was very wide, and the two of them walked for a long time before they saw the dense forest at the edge of the grassland. Lin Xiuran was a little excited, and just about to raise his finger in a direction, he was embarrassed to find that he and Yin Chengyu had interlocked their fingers and walked all the way.

He also thought of how he was wrapped in Yin Chengyu's arms when he woke up after the snow that day. It was obviously not a shameful scene, but he blushed inexplicably.

Lin Xiuran pretended to calmly shake off Yin Chengyu's hand, and pointed to the woods ahead: "Brother, there seems to be someone over there."

Yin Chengyu looked back at the feeling of holding hands with some regret, and nodded slowly: "I see that Yichang is not a disciple of Minghe Mountain, so avoid it first, and don't directly confront him."

There were about a dozen people at the edge of the dense forest. On one side were disciples from the Qingjian Sect, led by a young girl, and on the other side were disciples from a small sect. The disciples of Qingjianmen surrounded them.

"It's finally here!" Lin Xiuran couldn't help shouting in his heart. The female cultivator of Qingjianmen was young and had a good face. It can be seen from a distance that the sense of sanctity cannot be played with.

"Senior brother, it's a chance for a hero to save the beauty!" Lin Xiuran poked Yin Chengyu's back with a bit of a mischievous look.

Yin Chengyu looked a little uncomfortable, grabbed Lin Xiuran's troublesome hand on his waist, and said in a low voice, "Wait a minute."

Where can I wait for the opportunity to get a girl's favorability?It's just that although Lin Xiuran slandered in his heart, he couldn't really push Yin Chengyu out by force, so he could only watch from the sidelines.

These few disciples of Qingjianmen seemed to have just obtained some treasure, but they happened to be bumped into by the disciples of that small sect, relying on the large number of people, they wanted to share a piece of the pie.The disciples of Qingjianmen naturally disagreed, and the two parties came to a stalemate. Seeing that the leader of Qingjianmen was a female cultivator, the disciples of the small sect took offense and even uttered some vulgar words. The words completely angered the disciples of Qingjianmen, and their swords were on edge for a while.

But according to Lin Xiuran's observation, the most calm among this group of people is the female cultivator from Qingjianmen. Even if someone said some lewd words to her face, her aura didn't fluctuate at all.

"Yun Lang, the disciple of the head of the Green Sword Sect." Seeing Lin Xiuran's curious face, Yin Chengyu immediately explained concisely.

Lin Xiuran's mind was running fast, and he quickly remembered Yunlang's identity. Although she is a gentle water spirit root, she is famous for her fierce sword power. Although she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, she has already defeated Yun Lang by leapfrogging just after establishing her foundation. The opponent of the golden core period became famous all of a sudden.

In the original book, Yun Lang, who is like a flower of Gaoling, naturally has a secret heart for Yin Chengyu, and he is also the most unusual one among Yin Chengyu's many harem.Different from other women's tenderness and gentleness, as a sword repairer, Yun Lang has an unruly temperament, and naturally has the strongest fighting power. He has helped Yin Chengyu out of danger many times.

However, Yunlang's Yin Chengyu met for the first time at the Dao Discussion Conference a hundred years later. Yunlang and Yin Chengyu, who had almost never met an opponent, met on a narrow road.

Later, Yin Chengyu was rescued by Yunlang because of accidental poisoning of inflammation. This "inflammatory poison" is actually a high-grade aphrodisiac. After seeing the inflammation in Yin Chengyu's body, the two confessed their hearts to each other, and a love affair arose secretly.

However, due to Yunlang's status as the young master of the Qingjian Sect, the relationship between the two of them has always been bumpy. In the end, Yunlang broke with the sect for Yin Chengyu.

It's just that for some reason, the first meeting between the two of them was so much earlier.

Lin Xiuran, who was a butterfly wing, was a little guilty, for fear that he would accidentally change the course of something and poke something out.

"If you don't leave again, don't blame Qingjianmen for being ruthless." Yun Lang warned the group of monks coldly. Although the words were threatening, his voice was like a clear spring and a stone, very pleasant.

The monks dutifully spoke out the standard lines of the cannon fodder villain: "Beauty, you'd better ask 'good brother to show mercy'!"

After all, the group of people laughed obscenely into a ball, while several disciples of Qingjianmen quietly took a step back in an orderly manner, leaving only Yunlang in front.

Lin Xiuran was just about to complain that the disciples of the Qingjianmen were so disrespectful for throwing the girl in front, when he saw Yunlang lightly tap the long sword out of its sheath with his toe, and before he had time to react, a fierce sword swept across the sky Sweeping towards him, if Yin Chengyu hadn't supported him in time, he might have been blown away by the force of the sword.

And those few monks who spoke rudely fell to the ground in unison, moaning again and again.Only the few Qingjianmen disciples who were hiding behind Yunlang were unscathed, and they even laughed leisurely: "Even Senior Sister Yun dares to provoke, I'm afraid I'm tired of work."

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Could it be that he already knew about this result, and was afraid of being affected by Yunlang's anger, so he avoided it in advance?

Lin Xiuran looked at Yin Chengyu with some scalp numbness. With a girl with such a high force value, can Yin Chengyu really be able to hold back now?

Yun Lang put his sword back into its sheath, and ignored the moaning monks lying on the ground, but pointed at Lin Xiuran with his backhand. The place where they were hiding was a sword energy, and Lin Xiuran was pulled into Yin Chengyu's arms fiercely. Only then can he escape.

"The two fellow Taoists from Minghe Mountain have been watching the battle for a long time. I don't know when they want to see it?" Yun Lang asked with a half-smile.

Yin Chengyu pulled Lin Xiuran out of the bushes, and bowed his hands in a leisurely salute: "Mingheshan Yin Chengyu, this is Lin Xiuran, junior brother."

Yun Lang glanced at Lin Xiuran, and then he returned the courtesy: "Yun Lang of Qingjianmen."

Hearing her name, the few monks struggling on the ground panicked and knelt down tremblingly begging for mercy: "I've offended Young Master Yun..."

Yun Lang seemed very talkative: "I'm not a narrow-minded person."

Hearing her words, those monks stumbled up and turned around to run, but they were stopped by Yunlang's horizontal sword again.

"I'm just being polite, are you serious?" Yun Lang smiled sweetly, "If you want to leave, you have to know some rules, right?"

Those cultivators looked at each other, they really didn't have the confidence to confront Yun Lang any more, so they gritted their teeth and untied the storage bag at their waist, and threw it on the ground before Yun Lang put away his sword and let them go.

Those Green Sword Sect disciples cheered, rushed up happily and started to divide the storage bags. Seeing their skillful movements, I'm afraid it's not the first time they did this. Yun Lang picked up two storage bags and threw them away. When he came over, seeing Yin Chengyu grabbing him, he didn't say much anymore, took those few people to clean up and left.

Yin Chengyu stuffed the storage bag into Lin Xiuran's hand, but Lin Xiuran still couldn't recover from the shock of the collapse of the Gaolingzhihua figure. Perhaps because his expression was too obvious, Yin Chengyu took the initiative to explain to him.

"The disciples of the Qingjian Sect are taught very casually, and rarely care about other things except daily homework. Yun Lang, as the sect master's beloved disciple, naturally has no shortage of spiritual stones, but ordinary disciples may not necessarily. Therefore, if someone offends her , all the elixirs and treasures of the apology will be distributed to the accompanying disciples, and she herself will not take any money. There are many masters in the Qingjian Sect, and Yun Lang's ability to become the Young Sect Master at such a young age naturally depends not only on swordsmanship."

Yin Chengyu admired Yun Lang very much in words, Lin Xiuran secretly smiled in his heart, he did not expect that although the plot has been advanced so many years, the setting of "sympathy and mutual affection" is still the same, if they meet again next time, should they avoid it How about it?

After all, disturbing the protagonist's relationship is the rhythm of death.

Lin Xiuran was so full of indescribable thoughts, afraid that Yin Chengyu would see it, he quickly lowered his head and pretended to look through the "trophies", picked out a small porcelain bottle, pulled out the stopper and sniffed it.

"There are quite a few things in this storage bag..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong with Yin Chengyu next to him. When he looked up, Yin Chengyu's face was red to the ears, and he had already started to lose his mind.

Encountered Yandu here? !

The plot was advanced too much, Lin Xiuran was dumbfounded, turned around and ran towards the direction Yun Lang and his party left. Unexpectedly, his running like this completely angered Yin Chengyu.

"Xiu...but..." Yin Chengyu was already breathing heavily, and with a light hook of his fingers, he dragged back Lin Xiuran who had already run away.

"Senior brother... I'll go find Yunlang and ask her to help you... Ugh!"

Before he finished speaking, Yin Chengyu's eyes were red, and he bit his shoulder fiercely.

"Xiu Ran...I can't wait..."