I teamed up with my nemesis after rebirth

The clothes gradually became damp. Lu Yinshuang clamped Chang Jingyu's back collar with two fingers, and after a tug, he suddenly felt Chang Jingyu's increased strength.

As if he was afraid of being abandoned, Chang Jingyu clasped Lu Yinshuang's shoulder tightly with his fingertips. He didn't want to reveal his tear-stained face, so he took Lu Yinshuang's clothes as a handkerchief and rubbed a large piece of warm .

After leaving the Changlin faction, Chang Jingyu didn't dare to cry anymore. He didn't know anyone who could face his tears and share the oppressive pain for him.

Fu Qingxiao was the person he was most grateful for and respected the most, he didn't dare to let Fu Qingxiao feel that he was a little bit bad, his dark and unruly past was not worthy of being brought before Fu Qingxiao's eyes.

But Lu Yinshuang was different, he never commented casually, and accepted everything from him.

His closed heart seemed to be split open to Lu Yinshuang, some things that had been imprisoned for many years rushed out and could never be taken back.

The night wind also blew a hint of depression, Lu Yinshuang moved his body in disgust, and said with the utmost indulgence in his life: "Get up."

"Senior..." Chang Jingyu arched his back, with a nasal voice coquettishly, his forehead rested on Lu Yinshuang's chest, the clear ups and downs and heartbeat seemed to draw closer the distance between him and the emperor of Linyuan Palace, and the tip of his nose lingered With the cold breath of wind and snow, it is as quiet as an ancient glacier.

Such a demon cultivator who was supposed to be aloof and could only be seen from a distance, was easily grabbed by Chang Jingyu's sleeve, wiped his face, and sniffled: "Sorry, I lost my composure."

Lu Yinshuang said in his heart that you still have to make progress, and when he snatched back the sleeve, he shook it. Chang Jingyu, who was sitting crookedly, was pushed away and almost fell, and subconsciously grabbed the nearest thing to maintain his balance.

The touch felt as smooth and cold as satin, and before Chang Jingyu had time to think about what to grab, Lu Yinshuang gasped in pain.

"Hiss—" Lu Yinshuang leaned down following Chang Jingyu's strength, her scalp hurting from being pulled by this kid.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Chang Jingyu fell to the ground, staring up at Lu Yinshuang with red eyes.

Lu Yinshuang met those bright eyes with watery glints, and failed to utter the words of scolding several times.

For a moment their faces were very close, Chang Jingyu hurriedly let go of the lock of hair, and almost wanted to repeat the same mistakes to rub Lu Yinshuang's head again, but Lu Yinshuang wrote "I will cut you off if you dare to do it" written all over her face. Yue, he awkwardly pressed his hands to the ground again in embarrassment.

Click.

The ground that Chang Jingyu pressed happened to be the button of the mechanism that was roughly destroyed by the sword energy. Suddenly, two seams appeared on the ground full of sand, dust and broken wood. With the sound of thick stone slabs, the two folded downward The door opened along the gap, revealing the dark secret room, and Chang Jingyu who was sitting on it was turned over.

Immediately afterwards, Chang Jingyu, who was falling in the darkness, saw Lu Yinshuang jumping down from the palm-sized hole, his clothes fluttering calmly and calmly, with the sky full of stars behind him.

This time, there was no magic array to restrain the spiritual power. Changjing Yuren sacrificed Xuanhuang in mid-air, and the flying sword drew a meteor-like bright line, and he jumped up a certain distance, ready to meet Lu Yin Frost.

He stretched out both hands, and as long as Lu Yinshuang didn't move, he could be firmly hugged.

But Lu Yinshuang definitely wouldn't cooperate.

Chang Jingyu caught the air, and saw Lu Yinshuang waving a cloud of ice crystals, the temperature in the tunnel suddenly dropped, and those ice crystals collided with each other and grew, freezing into smooth steps.

Lu Yinshuang stepped on the steps and moved a few times, stepping firmly on the ground.

Chang Jingyu pursed his lips, and fell to his side unwillingly.

"Is this where the people's lair on Jingting Island is?" Chang Jingyu squinted his eyes, and only by the faint starlight, he could see that there was a space the size of a foyer around him, and there was a carved bronze door facing him. The formation is connected to the groove inlaid with the key in the center of the door, "Senior, please shine a light on it, I haven't bought any fire folders since I ran out of them last time."

"I don't like to use fire." Lu Yinshuang frowned and waved to Chang Jingyu, "Close your eyes."

Chang Jingyu closed his eyes obediently, and then felt Lu Yinshuang's palm covering half of his face, a picture that did not belong to him suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, he was slightly startled and understood that it was Lu Yinshuang who used it. Some kind of way to share what I saw from my spiritual investigation.

Through the winding corridor behind the copper door, there is a spar lamp a few steps away, even if it is underground, it is as bright as day. On both sides of the corridor, there are several libraries with jade slips and files. It is like a pharmacy for medical practitioners, and there is a room with sand tables and maps at the end, which should be used for meetings.

Just as Chang Jingyu memorized the layout, the picture disappeared. He subconsciously opened his eyes and blinked, and asked, "There are still a few people inside the door. We can't force our way in."

Lu Yinshuang had a headache, the silver in his eyes slowly dissipated, his palms were itchy from Chang Jingyu's fluttering eyelashes, he retracted his hands as if nothing had happened, and said, "Of course."

"Then what should we do? Wait for reinforcements?" Chang Jingyu said solemnly, "After a long time, I'm afraid they will find that the team chasing us has been wiped out."

Lu Yinshuang smiled lightly, took out his main city pass and weighed it: "There should be no homework for unlocking your door."

Chang Jingyu was ready to move, and asked tentatively: "Do you want to teach me a job on the spot, senior?"

"How could it be?" Lu Yinshuang forced the obviously inconsistent pass into the door, and laughed at him solemnly, "Don't be too ambitious for Jianji Sword Cultivator."

Chang Jingyu: "...Then you mean to open my eyes purely?"

Lu Yinshuang leaned close to the bronze gate, and said, "Young children can be taught."

The white pass light lit up when it was embedded in the formation, and then fell silent quickly. On the other hand, the light blue spiritual power engraved pattern on the door became restless, spreading from the groove in all directions like a burst of lightning. of red.

Lu Yinshuang frowned: "Tsk."

Chang Jingyu clapped his hands twice: "It's so dazzling, good technique."

Lu Yinshuang turned around and gave him a gouged look, quickly hooked a formation with his left hand, tapped lightly to melt into the passing order, and printed the same formation at the end of the most red lines, and a moment later, the blue-red saw Gradually weakened, the white light on the pass took the initiative, Lu Yinshuang took a step forward with his hand, and the bronze door opened to both sides with his strength.

Lu Yinshuang breathed a sigh of relief, but his face remained motionless.

The two stepped inside quickly, closed the door with another hand, and slipped into the library closest to the door.

"Senior, did you learn this when you were studying?" Chang Jingyu asked curiously. They said that the courses of the Martial Immortal Sect are too orthodox, and there is nothing out of the ordinary.

"No." Lu Yinshuang simply explained, "A friend taught me."

"The one who gave us the core method to decipher the array diagram?" Chang Jingyu asked while taking the account from the bookshelf.

"Yes." Lu Yinshuang replied, "He is good at formations."

"Oh." The ending of Chang Jingyu is slightly elongated. In Linyuan Palace, Lu Yinshuang can be called a friend, and she is also good at magic circles. She has taught Lu Yinshuang magic skills. Xieqiao of Gao Gaizhu.

Just looking at Lu Yinshuang's attitude, it seems that Xie Qiao doesn't need these two outrageous descriptions at all.

Lu Yinshuang's eyelids twitched, feeling that his voice contained thousands of complicated words.

Chang Jingyu still wanted to ask again, but his eyes stopped on the middle page of the account book, and when he saw the words "Linyuan Palace" recorded there, he temporarily stopped talking and remembered the business.

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