My enemy's style is wrong

Chapter 31

"Xiu Ran..." Yin Chengyu knew the feeling of suffocation for the first time. He had thousands of words and explanations stuck in his heart, but he couldn't even utter a single word.

Lin Xiuran didn't approach, but directly condensed a gust of frosty air, rushing straight towards his face.

Yin Chengyu even forgot to dodge, and watched the sharp energy brush past his ears, cut off a strand of hair, scattered it in the air, floated up and down for a while, and then slowly fell to the ground.

"Senior brother lied to me, used me, made me lose my soul, and even after death, I will have no peace. One time is not enough, do you want to come again?" Lin Xiuran sneered with disdain, and took a step forward, "Senior brother It is so affectionate and meaningful, as a junior, I should repay it well."

"No...it's not like that, I didn't want to continue lying to you, I knew I was wrong..." Yin Chengyu trembled all over, his voice choked up, "I want to treat you well...I want to take good care of you in this life..."

"It doesn't matter if you are dissatisfied or resentful, it doesn't matter if you beat me, scold me or even kill me, but can you not abandon me...don't want me..."

After Lin Xiuran's death, Yin Chengyu summoned his soul tens of thousands of times, and traveled across mountains and rivers to get all the legendary spirits that could bring the dead back to life. Even if it was just a illusory rumor, he would not hesitate to try it himself.

However, there is only one disappointment after another.

On the bed carved with white jade in the bedroom of the Demon Palace, Lin Xiuran was still lying quietly with a peaceful expression on his face. No matter how hard Yin Chengyu tried, he never waited for the day when he would wake up again.

Waiting day after day, in the end, what he received was self-deceiving comfort: Xiu Ran was just asleep, but still angry with him, unwilling to wake up and talk to him.

In the small and cramped hut, Yin Chengyu curled up into a ball. At first, he was just trying to suppress the tears that were falling from the corners of his eyes. Later, he couldn't suppress the heart-piercing crying anymore.

Lin Xiuran's tragic death was all caused by him, and all the subsequent tortures were all his own fault.

Across a thin screen, Lin Xiuran began to draw the talismans that he needed to contact every day after practicing his sword. He waited until it was dark to finish all the writing, and then walked around the formation to confirm that there was no abnormality in the formation. There was no need to change it before returning to the hut with peace of mind, took out the bedding from the storage ring, and fell asleep peacefully.

Yin Chengyu has been in seclusion for more than ten days, and it has been very quiet inside, without any movement.Naturally, Lin Xiuran would not be idle and peeping. In addition, Yin Chengyu had already explained to Lin Xiuran before retreating, saying that this time might take a long time, so Lin Xiuran did not doubt it, only thought that everything was normal for him, and even started The arrangement for Yin Chengyu after he left the customs was planned.

After spending the night in the canyon to roast a few sparrows and snakes, Lin Xiuran hadn't had any water or rice for nearly half a month.Although he has been bigu, he is still somewhat greedy. If he is the only one, then Renren will pass, but considering that Yin Chengyu has been in seclusion for a long time, when he leaves the seclusion, it is better to prepare some food to celebrate.

Moreover, the monsters in the secret realm do not care about their cultivation level, they all contain aura in their bodies, even if they eat more, it will not hinder their cultivation.

Lin Xiuran made some calculations, and left the thatched cottage when the fog lessened in the early morning.He still remembered Yin Chengyu's advice, and he was also afraid that any accident would hinder Yin Chengyu, so he only wandered around and did not leave too far away.

The nearby aura is abundant and the vegetation grows wildly. Even with all kinds of monsters, they never worry about lack of food. They are all fat and bulky, and their vigilance is much lower. Kicked and ran out.

Yin Chengyu had been doing this kind of hunting before. Although Lin Xiuran had practiced the skills of barbecue cooking very well, he failed to catch even a pheasant or rabbit after several attempts.

Naturally, Yin Chengyu's simple and brutal spiritual power attack is not applicable at this time. If the movement is too loud, it may attract the attention of others and increase the disturbance, but it is still possible to shoot with a bow.In Lin Xiuran's storage ring is a rumored longbow made of dragon tendons and phoenix bones. Although the material is ordinary, it is better in color and name, and has a gimmick. Therefore, Lin Maozhi gave it to his son as a decoration.

Bending a bow and setting an arrow seems simple, but it is very difficult to try it out. This bow and arrow is not aimed at the target. For an inexperienced person like Lin Xiuran, when he shoots an arrow, he misses it by more than ten feet.Fortunately, he was not in a hurry, and simply practiced in the forest. What he practiced was swordsmanship, Taoism, bow and arrow, etc. for recreation.

What's more, it is difficult to achieve almost omnipotence like Yin Chengyu in the middle and late stages of the original book, but there is no harm in mastering more other skills.I felt sorry for the pheasant that Lin Xiuran was staring at, flapping its wings to hide, even though not a single arrow fell on it, it was quite frightened.

Another arrow shot in the air, and the pheasant plunged headlong into the bushes, flapping the branches and leaves all over the ground. Lin Xiuran looked back and found that he was already a little far away from the grass shed. Turn around and start walking back.

Unexpectedly, he just happened to vaguely hear the sound of someone whispering in the forest.

Lin Xiuran didn't want to attract attention, so he ran back with light steps, and he was relieved when he returned to the grass shed, and checked all the spirit stones on the formation, and sat down cross-legged after confirming that there was no problem at all. , began to meditate.

The ones who ran into this area by mistake were disciples of two small sects. Although the sect was not famous, the two of them, one with dual spiritual roots and the other with three spiritual roots, were highly valued and carefully cultivated in the sect. After turning around a few times without gaining anything, I bravely went to the center of the secret realm.

The two senior brothers had been walking for several days, they were exhausted and planned to find a place to rest.Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat down, he was rushed by a pheasant that sprang out from the side. The older one reacted very quickly, grabbed the pheasant, and called his junior to come and kill it for extra meals.

While plucking his hair and bleeding, he lamented that it was indeed the secret land of Liaozhou, and that he could still meet such delicious food, but before he could finish his lament, his junior found a feathered arrow left behind in the grass .

The matter of competing for opportunities, these two brothers can't do it. It's not because they are pure-hearted, but because they know that their strength is not good. There were already signs of other people's activities, and the two of them couldn't help thinking about it. They wanted to search the vicinity carefully to try their luck, to see if they could find some treasures that had been missed.

When Lin Xiuran went out again, what he saw was the scene of these two people camping in full swing.

Because of the cover of the array, the two senior brothers couldn't see the scene at the thatched shed, but after all, they were only thirty or forty feet apart, so Lin Xiuran was still very vigilant.It's just that he has already gone out now, if he goes back again, he will inevitably be spotted by these two people.

Lin Xiuran thought over and over again, then put on a calm look, and walked over generously.

The two brothers recognized Lin Xiuran's clothes as a disciple of Minghe Mountain at a glance, and saw that although he was young, his cultivation level was higher than theirs, so they immediately became concerned, and put on a smiling face to welcome him Come, take the initiative to come forward and greet him.

"Fellow Daoist is a disciple of Mount Minghe? It's a pleasure to meet you. We are disciples of the Soul Seizing Sect. We have admired the name of Mount Minghe for a long time. We are honored to meet you today, and we really live up to our reputation..."

Lin Xiuran tried hard to recall the name of "Soul Seizing Sect", but he really couldn't remember the origin of this sect.It can't be blamed on his bad memory. These sects are often less well-known, and the more they like to make a good name for themselves, the more they like to make a good name for themselves. It sounds like a strong secondary school Furious, there are eighty if there is no one hundred. On the contrary, the bigger the sect, the simpler the name is. Cyan only.

What's more, in those small sects, the distinction between righteousness and evil is not so strict. Many low-level sects don't have good skills, and they just practice whatever they have. In order to survive the sect, they can do anything. Zongmen", there are also many people who practice magic skills.After all, Lin Xiuran's understanding of the world of comprehension comes from the Lin family and Minghe Mountain. Whether it is Lin Maozhi or the head of Canglin, these low-level sects are unwilling to let him know about them prematurely.

Those two people were very active in their minds, they were used to talking nonsense when they saw people talking, and they could tell at a glance that Lin Xiuran was a gentle and respectful character, and after carefully sizing him up again, they also saw his identity ——Lin Xiuran's clothes are only worn by Minghe Mountain's inner sect or direct disciples, and the cloak on the outside is embroidered with the Lin family's pattern, two pairs, this identity is naturally ready to be revealed.The news that Lin Xiuran entered Minghe Mountain at the age of 14 and became the head disciple was a sensation at the time. They had a chance encounter in the secret place of Liaozhou, so they naturally wanted to seize the opportunity to curry favor.

They put their stance extremely low, with a look of humility and reverence. Lin Xiuran couldn't utter the excuses he planned to drive people away, so he had to chat with them for a few words, trying to lure them away, but he didn't expect to talk , the expressions of those two people changed.

"Fellow Daoist...why is there such a heavy demonic energy behind you?"

Lin Xiuran looked back, and the clouds in the sky gathered rapidly, densely piled up into a whole piece of dark clouds, layers of dark clouds rolled down, covering the clear sky, and purple lightning had faintly penetrated through the gaps.

In the secret realm, there are no obvious weather changes like the outside world. Naturally, Lin Xiuran would not think that it is as simple as a rainstorm in such a scene of dark clouds overwhelming the city.The lowest place where the dark clouds roll over is the thatched hut where Yin Chengyu retreated.