I Was Trapped on the Same Day For 100,000 Years

"Get up." Lin Yue helped her up. At this moment, Yang Qing just arrived, and Lin Yue said to Jian Chi'er: "You go back first, and I will pass you on tomorrow."

Jian Chi'er was excited when he heard such high-ranking words.

"Master." Jian Chi'er bowed respectfully to Yang Qing.

Just as Lin Yue asked her to do it.

Yang Qing nodded, "Did you neglect Little Saint King?"

Jian Chi'er hadn't spoken yet, Lin Yue said first: "She did a good job."

Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief and let Jian Chi'er go down. When only she and Lin Yue were left, they worshipped fist in a low voice and said, "Little Saint King... his business."

Lin Yue picked up the tea Jian Chi'er poured himself before he left, took a sip, and said in a hurry, "If you leave your disciple, then I can only let you do one thing."

Yang Qingfang's heart tightened. She was ten years older than Jian Chi'er, and she was only twenty-five years old. She was well maintained, especially those slender white legs, which was the dream of many male disciples.

"Stay with me tonight." Lin Yue put down his teacup, without scribbling.

"You are too much!" Yang Qing Jiaorong was furious, "You still owe me an answer."

Lin Yue smiled, "Your first question, I can answer you, your father, Yang Kai, was on the hill where you grew up this morning."

Yang Qing's body trembled slightly, knowing that the small hill was not only where she lived when she was a child, but also where her mother's grave was.

"In the morning, where is he now?" Yang Qing asked anxiously.

Lin Yue smiled, "This is the second question."

"You!" Yang Qing's chest rises and falls, "you are willing to say what you want."

"I said, stay with me." Lin Yue walked into his room, "rest assured, I'm not the kind of person you think."

As the door was about to close, Yang Qing gritted her teeth, knowing that Lin Yue was forcing herself. Once she missed it this time, she might never know the whereabouts of her father.

With a bang, the door closed, and Lin Yue lay on the big bed, patting the edge of the bed, "Sit here."

"You!" Yang Qing was so angry that Lin Yue was too bullying.

She is obviously the twelve elders aloof, but here in Lin Yue, she is not pleased everywhere.

Yang Qing gritted her teeth, her red lips almost oozing blood, and her body tremblingly sat beside Lin Yue.

"Then what?" Yang Qing said angrily.

Lin Yue took her jade hand, Yang Qing resisted at first, but knew that Lin would eat softer rather than harder, so she had to grit her teeth and endure it.

But who knew that Lin Yue closed his eyes and said in a daze, "No more."

After all, he has fallen asleep.

Yang Qing frowned, wondering what Lin Yue was thinking.

She got closer and saw that Lin Yue's breathing was steady, and she was really asleep.

"He let me in, just for this?" The jade hand was still held by Lin Yue, and Yang Qing didn't dare to move, blowing out the crystal of the air in the room: Yaozhu, the burning fire, also closed her eyes.

......

When Lin Yue opened her eyes, she still felt the temperature of Yang Qing, and she was sleeping by the bed.

Lin Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and the sunlight of July 28th shattered.

"It looks like I'm really out of trouble."

He stayed with Yang Qing just to get a sense of security.

After all, no matter how strong a man is, she occasionally needs the company of a woman at certain times.

Lin Yue sat up, and Yang Qing woke up together. Looking at Lin Yue strangely, her face couldn't help being ruddy, "Are you awake?"

Lin Yue nodded, "Thank you."

Yang Qing was suddenly uncomfortable by Lin Yue's polite tone. Doesn't this guy really want to control others?

Why are you polite?

How did Lin Yue know that Yang Qing had these thoughts in her heart.

Stretched, got out of bed, opened the door, and let the sun shine on him.

Yang Qing looked at the slender figure from back, and couldn't help being a little silly.

"Hey."

When Lin Yue's voice came, Yang Qing came back to her senses, "Huh?"

Lin Yue said, "Hongmeng Dou, are you ready?"

Yang Qing didn't know why he suddenly asked about this, and shook her head: "You are so magical. You should know that Wangxianzong is not as good as before. Participating in the Hongmeng Fight is just about participating."

Lin Yue smiled faintly. Of course he knew about the situation of Forgetting Xianzong, and Qin Ji didn't blame the people below.

But he still said: "What if I have the confidence to let Wangxianzong win the battle of Hongmeng?"

Yang Qing was startled. Although the current relationship with Lin Yue was a bit subtle, she still looked at the young man in the sun with a look of surprise, "Impossible, the current situation of the three sects is strong and weak. It has been formed over the years, Hongmeng. The fight is coming, how can you have time to change?"

"Time is in a hurry." Lin Yue also knows that it is difficult, and his current cultivation base is not enough, but after Hongmengdou wins, he can enter Daohe, where there are the keys to the eight secrets of the universe.

The beginning of Hongmeng Fighting was the day when Daohe started, so even after one hundred thousand years, Lin Yue had no chance to go in, but he was sure of the secret inside.

"I need some helpers. With them, there may still be opportunities." Lin Yue looked at Yang Qing deeply.

The latter quickly said: "What helper?"

She was blinded by herself, and actually believed in this young man in a ghostly manner.

"One of them is you." Lin Yue said lightly.

Yang Qingqiao blushed, "Me? When Hongmeng fights, the three main masters of the Chixiao Pavilion and the four major demon masters of the Demon Sea will also appear. I am not their opponent."

Lin Yuedao: "This month I will guide you in kendo, and there are still changes in the Tianyan Sword Art."

Yang Qing's heart tightened, "What you said is true?"

Lin Yue nodded, "Change moves are more difficult to practice than the original moves. I hope you can do your best."

If other disciples see it, they must think that the elder is crazy, so they will believe what a young man said.

But Yang Qing tried Lin Yue's Tian Yan Jian Jue guided by Jian Chi'er yesterday, and it was indeed very mysterious.

"Little Saint King, please advise!" Yang Qing stood up and worshiped boxing.

Lin Yue said: "No hurry, I need you to find someone for me now."

"Little Saint King, please say."

"Dragon scales." Lin Yue said lightly.

Yang Qing was startled, "Elder of the Seventh House, this may be a bit difficult."

"Go on."

Yang Qing continued: "Longlin is withdrawn in nature and has always been alone. Even if I am an elder, I may not be able to see him."

"It's okay." Lin Yue said, "Just help me find his position. I have other things for you to deal with."

Yang Qing was dubious, guessing that the second person Lin Yue wanted to find was Dragon Scale.

But this person is too difficult.

He only values ​​his knives, he is a man who loves knives like his life, and ordinary people don't understand what he is thinking.

After Lin Yue drank a few cups of tea, Yang Qing came back and said, "Long Lin happened to be in the back mountain of the seventh house."

"Okay." Lin Yue stood up, ready to set off.

Yang Qing persuaded: "Wait, you want to go directly to the back mountain?"

Lin Yue nodded, and Yang Qing objected: "There is a forbidden place for him to practice swordsmanship. Even the disciples of the seventh house can't step in casually. You can't go like this."