Worst demon cult leader ever

That evening was like a dream, like a haze in the sun.

Dissipates like smoke at sunrise.

Thinking back afterwards, Sun Qingfeng felt really weird, unable to get over the hurdle in his heart, and repeatedly warned himself: "That little devil must have put a venom on me, otherwise, I wouldn't be hot-headed. I have to be careful in the future, don't worry about it. Get him again."

However, the matter has already been done, and there is no denying it. He thought about it, but he couldn't get out of it. He simply pretended to have amnesia, and forgot what happened by the waterfall alone.

Jin Lin'er was pondering: "From the tone of the elder brother, that matter is normal. Brothers teach each other, it's not a big deal. However, when I asked him to teach me, he not only resisted very much, but also pretended to have amnesia afterwards. Isn't this caring?" Chaos? He must be very concerned about me."

He felt that he and Sun Qingfeng were closer than ever before, and every time he thought about it, he couldn't help but smirk, knowing that the future would be long, so he cooperated with Sun Qingfeng to pretend to be deaf and blind for the time being.

However, how can things in the world go as one wishes?

The entanglement of love in the world has never been known where it came from. It is like water dripping through a stone. It is accumulated over time. There is no saying that a drop of water wears through a stone.

When a person's heart starts to move, it means that the hardest part of his heart has already been melted by emotion, like suffering from termite disasters for no reason. On the surface, it looks the same as usual, but in fact, the inside has been eroded.The most rotten lovesickness is not a long separation, but not knowing each other.

Love is such a disaster.

There are two ways to get rid of disasters. If you can cut off your wrists, you might as well empty your heart, give everything, and have no regrets for the rest of your life.If you can change your heart, why not talk to each other from the bottom of your heart, if so, you will die auspiciously.

Obviously, Sun Qingfeng wanted the former.

But Jin Liner definitely wanted the latter.Especially, when he recalled the night when Sun Qingfeng slapped him.

When he wanted to understand what Sun Qingfeng meant by pulling his lapel in silence—he was saying, maybe he didn't notice it at all, but he really meant it: Qingqing Zijin, youyou me Heart.

One autumn rain and one cold, it is late autumn in a blink of an eye.

Jin Lin'er was finally allowed to return to Wendao Pavilion.

He is kind and generous by nature, and forgets his troubles when he turns around. As soon as he was allowed to go down the mountain, he found the previous brothers who had conflicts with him and apologized to them.

The brothers and sisters are all under the head of the sect, although there is a difference between direct transmission and entry into the family, they are all from the same sect after all, there is no reason to always hate each other.

Besides, they were able to go to the mountains to learn martial arts, and most of them were from well-off families, so they easily laughed at the poor-looking Xue family brothers.It was also because of this that they had already learned the truth and regretted their mistakes behind closed doors. Seeing Jin Lin'er apologizing to himself instead of putting on airs, they couldn't help but feel good about him.

Among those disciples, only one was difficult to deal with.

This person's name was Zhu Huan, his father and brother were both officials in the court, his father negotiated with the Wulin League in the name of the court, and sent him directly to Xue Zhengyang's sect, hoping that he would succeed in his studies and serve as a guard in brocade by the emperor's side in the future.

Zhu Huan's father originally wanted him to be the head disciple.

But Xue Zhengyang had a weird temper, and refused to accept anything he said. At most, he was only allowed to register as a disciple, and Zhou Xingyun would be the professor on his behalf.

Zhu Huan and Jin Lin'er entered Huashan at the same time, and they were reading scriptures in Wendao Pavilion. The two seats were very close to each other.The last time Jin Lin'er conjured a camellia "out of thin air", he saw it. At that time, Jin Lin'er asked him if he wanted it.

Zhu Huan was not convinced that Jin Lin'er should be his personal disciple. He noticed his strange behavior and stubbornly believed that there was something wrong with him.

When Jin Lin'er gets along with Sun Qingfeng, he is often shameless, but he treats others with discretion.After all, he bears the golden seal, so he has to suppress his nature, be cautious and restrained, and adhere to the way of making friends that "stay if you agree, leave if you don't agree".

He explained it to Zhu Huan three times.

After three times, the other party still didn't believe him, so he didn't force him anymore, and only kept a distance from Zhu Huan.

However, Zhu Huan just didn't like Jin Lin'er.

He is talented and intelligent, with good bones, whether it is reading the scriptures, enlightening the Tao, or practicing martial arts, he is far superior to his peers. He regards Jin Lin'er as a thorn in his side, and targets him all the time.

When Jin Lin'er was in class, when Zhou Xingyun asked him questions, Zhu Huan always rushed to answer them, and then made insinuations at him in public.

Jin Lin'er is not an extremely intelligent person, but knowing that he thinks of others, not only does he not resent Zhu Huan, but he really thinks that he is very knowledgeable, so he often asks him for advice.

Zhu Huan felt depressed instead.

Jin Lin'er was slow in learning martial arts, so Zhu Huan took him as an opponent, beat him back steadily with a wooden sword, and occasionally "accidentally" injured him.

Jin Lin'er knew that his skills were not as good as others', so he didn't dare to complain, but only used this to motivate himself, so he studied even harder.

Zhu Huan punched the cotton and became even more depressed.

Jin Lin'er was picky about food, so Zhu Huan deliberately robbed him of his favorite dishes.

At this point, Jin Lin'er finally felt suffocated, but he couldn't go and sue the elder in charge or Zhou Xingyun because of this matter, he still wanted to lose face.

Zhu Huan grabbed the food and cured Jin Lin'er's picky eater.

Sun Qingfeng thought it was a small grievance between the children, and was very happy to see it come to fruition. He thought it would be good to let Jin Lin'er suffer a little, lest he always be a good old man and have a soft temper, and suffer even bigger losses in the future.

He even had a little fantasy, hoping that Jin Lin'er would become more domineering and become a veritable leader of the Demon Sect. Maybe he could revive the Jinguang Sect, so that he would not have to hide in the crowd of Taoist priests and be ascetic.

Zhou Xingyun, as the senior brother in charge of the head disciple, had to worry about it.

He is a senior brother, so he can't be selfish towards his juniors. He wants to protect Jin Lin'er is the second priority, and he doesn't want to see Zhu Huan go astray because of his narrow-mindedness.

He talked to Zhu Huan alone several times, and saw that the young man had poetry and books, was quick-witted, and spoke clearly and logically, but he always refused to listen to advice, so he had to resort to strong methods. When he hit the ground, he scolded him in public.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Huan's resentment towards Jin Liner deepened.

The weather is getting colder in autumn.

Every morning and evening, the mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and the frost is rising.

On this day, Zhu Huan found Jin Liner again to discuss sword skills.

He was much stronger than his opponent, and led Jin Lin'er to fight and run, deliberately leading them to the sparsely populated place behind Wendao Pavilion.

Jin Lin'er was not stupid, so he was naturally aware of it.

He knew that Zhu Huan didn't like him, but he always regarded him as a brother of the same family. He thought he wouldn't go too far, so he let him lead the way to see if he had anything to say to him alone.

Zhu Huan saw that there was no one around, so his moves became very swift and fierce. He no longer seemed to be sparring with others, and his moves focused on the opponent's vital points.

He held a sword flower, and suddenly hit Jin Lin'er's wrist with a sword, and then raised his leg and kicked Jin Lin'er's thigh fiercely.

Jin Lin'er's wooden sword came out of his hand, and he fell to his knees in an instant.

Zhu Huanchong came up, pressed Jin Lin'er under him, and sat on his lap so that he could not lift his legs. He grabbed his two wrists with one hand and raised his other hand high.

Jin Lin'er couldn't beat Zhu Huan, and didn't dare to use his true energy easily. Knowing that Zhu Huan had a bad temper and would not hurt his life, he tried to reason with him: "Junior Brother Zhu, why do you always have trouble with me? If I do something wrong Things, offend you unintentionally, I will accompany you."

Looking at Jin Lin'er's innocent face, Zhu Huan couldn't hold back his fists, instead he squeezed his cheek and pulled hard: "You are not my senior brother! You are a monster, and you are always deceiving people's hearts. You're confused. Watch me tear off your painted skin!"

Jin Lin'er breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Why do you call me a monster?"

Zhu Huan snorted coldly: "If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing. I saw your elder brother secretly killing chickens for blood, and smelled the blood on your body, so naturally I knew that you drank the blood. And, you Brother is very skilled. A camellia can be used as a hidden weapon. He is not an ordinary person at all. I heard that a fox transforms into a human form and must drink blood to keep its flesh from rotting. Monsters are stronger and stronger than ordinary people. I see you have sharp eyebrows and eyes , extremely cunning, clearly a fox demon."

Jin Lin'er said helplessly: "You don't know how poor people eat. Chicken blood can also be used for cooking. Big brother can cook a small stove for me. If you want to eat, you can go to Cumulus Mansion anytime, and we will entertain you."

Zhu Huan pinched Jin Lin'er's face until it was "colorful", but he couldn't tear off his face at all. Instead, he felt that his skin was tender and fleshy, and he became more and more annoyed: "If you didn't use magic, just rely on your aptitude. How can I assign it to the head of the sect as a direct disciple?"

Jin Lin'er's tears were pinched out: "Then I will trade with you! You become a direct disciple, and I will call you senior brother. Senior brother, if you hate me, I will try my best to avoid you, but don't slander me .”

"My father and brother are both straight-talking Qingtian masters, I am born to investigate cases, I must be right." Xu Shi was too angry, Zhu Huan's cheeks flushed and his eyes flickered, "You, you are weird! "

He took out the dagger from his waist, threw off the scabbard, flashed the white blade, and slowly approached Jin Lin'er with the tip of the knife: "I heard that monsters outlive human lives, and you fox demons are born with more than one life. If you are sensible, hurry up Show your original shape, otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless."

"I'm not a monster, don't mess around." Until the cold blade pressed against her cheek, Jin Lin'er felt the danger approaching, her chest rose and fell violently, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

Zhu Huan slowly increased his strength, and murmured: "If you are not a monster, how could I dream... ah!"

Jin Lin'er kept Sun Qingfeng's instructions in mind, and never put himself in danger. Knowing that he could no longer back down, a burst of intense anger burst out instantly. out, sending out a dark golden air wave, which shook Zhu Huan away suddenly.

Zhu Huan was knocked into the air by the blast, looked at Jin Lin'er blankly, turned around and ran away, shouting in horror: "Brother, he is really a monster!"

Jin Lin'er accidentally cut her lip and spit out a mouthful of blood.

It was the first time in his life that he used zhenqi to attack others, but he felt powerless, knowing that he couldn't catch up with Zhu Huan, and he couldn't ask Sun Qingfeng for help, so he knelt on the ground to rest, thinking about ways to escape.

When Zhu Huan brought the crowd, Jin Lin'er had disappeared.

Zhou Xingyun picked up the bloody dagger from the ground and asked Zhu Huan: "Is this thing yours?"

Zhu Huan's complexion suddenly changed: "I didn't hurt him, he hurt me! I pressed him to the ground and threatened him with a dagger, and he suddenly burst out with a demonic aura that knocked me away."

Zhou Xingyun: "If that's the case, where is your injury?"

Zhu Huan couldn't answer, so he picked up his Taoist robe and realized that Jin Lin'er hadn't hurt himself.He said bluntly: "Anyway, I didn't lie, otherwise why would he run away? Brother, you..."

At this moment, Sun Qingfeng came running from the back kitchen.

He pushed Zhu Huan away, snatched the dagger from Zhou Xingyun's hand, took the dagger to his nose and sniffed, his face became cold, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped by a cloud of black clouds.

He looked at Zhu Huan and said in a deep voice, "This is his blood. What did you do to him?"

Feeling the strong killing intent, Zhu Huan couldn't help but shuddered, hid and stood behind Zhou Xingyun, and shouted: "You are also a monster! Not to mention that I didn't hurt him, if I really hurt him, why don't you still kill him?" I can't make it?"

Sun Qingfeng took a step forward, and Zhu Huan fell to the ground in fright.

Zhou Xingyun stretched out his hand to hold Sun Qingfeng: "It's important to find someone."

Zhu Huan stuck his head out from behind Zhou Xingyun and bared his teeth at Sun Qingfeng.

Sun Qingfeng never killed innocent people indiscriminately, let alone children.

Although he was extremely angry, but thinking of Jin Lin'er's safety, he still held back.He nodded to Zhou Xingyun, and turned to search for Jin Lin'er's footprints around. Following the light footprints on the fallen leaves, he found a shaft not far away.

The well had been abandoned before and was left unattended at all, but at this time, the mouth of the well was covered with a wooden board, and stones were pressed on the wooden board, which looked very suspicious.

Sun Qingfeng kicked the board away and heard Jin Lin'er's faint cry.

He touched the pulley above the shaft, but found no rope, and heard Jin Lin'er shouting "Brother, help!" He was so anxious that he went crazy, and he jumped in without thinking about anything else.

However, the mouth of the well was too small, so Sun Qingfeng got stuck in it and had to crawl out to find another way.

"Don't worry, let me go down." Zhou Xingyun asked someone to fetch the rope, tied one end of the rope to the pulley, and tied the other end to his waist, stepped on the slippery well wall with both feet, and slowly slid down.

He quickly walked to the bottom of the well and saw Jin Lin'er floating in the water with only his head exposed, and he had returned to his original appearance, but he didn't say much, he just asked concerned: "Nian Lang, is there any injury?"

Jin Lin'er said weakly: "Thank you, brother, I'm fine, it's just... so, so cold."

Zhou Xingyun quickly jumped into the water, took off his outer robe and put it on Jin Lin'er.

Xu Shi was too worried. Zhou Xingyun saw Jin Lin'er showing his true colors, but he didn't react at all, and climbed up with him on his back.

But the strange thing is that Jin Lin'er himself is not in a hurry.The autumn wind was bleak, he was shivering with cold, he hugged Zhou Xingyun tightly, his heart was at peace, listening to the sound of yellow leaves falling in the forest, he gradually felt drowsy.

I don't know if his head was too heavy, or his body was weak due to excessive consumption, but Jin Lin'er always felt cold, even Zhou Xingyun was cold.

Not daring to fall asleep, he shook his head vigorously, finally regained consciousness, sniffled his nose, and said curiously: "Brother changed the incense."

Zhou Xingyun: "There are few plum blossoms this year. A few days ago, someone from home gave me ambergris."

It turned out that Jin Lin'er was confident, but she was actually prepared.

When he was about to climb out of the hole, he suddenly reached out his hand to touch the wall of the well, took out the magic talisman from a dry stone crevice, and regained his disguise.

After seeing the sky, Jin Lin'er was exhausted and threw herself into Sun Qingfeng's arms, saying only one sentence: "Brother, let's go home."

The anger in Sun Qingfeng's heart was extinguished in an instant, and he was too lazy to argue with these people, so he threw away the outer robe that Jin Lin'er was wearing, tore off his own outer robe to wrap him around him, and carried him away.

When passing by Zhou Xingyun, he didn't raise his head, but said: "For your sake, I don't care about today's affairs. You send disciples, and you discipline yourself."

Zhu Huan was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth: "Brother! How can you..."

"Shut up!" Zhou Xingyun rarely showed displeasure.

Sun Qingfeng felt that Jin Lin'er's arms around him were weak.

He quickened his pace, rushed to Cumulus Mansion, quickly killed a chicken to get blood, poured two full bowls for Jin Lin'er, covered his mouth, and forced him to swallow it all.

Jin Lin'er coughed non-stop, and was about to speak when Sun Qingfeng forced her to meditate.

It wasn't until night fell that Jin Lin'er was growling with hunger that Sun Qingfeng allowed him to resign.

Sun Qingfeng boiled a pot of chicken soup, and another pot of chicken. He put the bowl and chopsticks in front of Jin Lin'er with a bang, and said angrily: "If you can't finish it, I will break your head and pour it in."

Jin Lin'er buried her head in the rice and quietly observed Sun Qingfeng. After she was almost full, she picked up a chicken leg and put it in the bowl without eating it. She stuffed the remaining half of the bowl of food into Sun Qingfeng's hands: "I can't eat any more. , you pour it."

"It's really sick!" Seeing that Jin Lin'er had fully recovered, Sun Qingfeng's anger subsided a little, and he wolfed down the bowl he gave him. "Being so insulted by others, you still have the face to pretend to be pitiful in front of me? You should kill him." he."

Jin Lin'er: "He didn't want to hurt me."

Sun Qingfeng snorted coldly: "You have to be a good person, yes, but you can't be a fool."

Jin Lin'er told Sun Qingfeng about the conflict between himself and Zhu Huan, and took away the beaten part, saying: "He just wants to force me to show my original shape, and won't hurt my life. But I remember your words, I dare not take risks, just Shock him away with true energy."

Sun Qingfeng obviously didn't believe it: "Master, you used the "Golden Phase Magic Art", but you were beaten to the bottom of the well by a disciple of Huashan School who is not a good student?"

Jin Lin'er gave a dry cough, and touched his nose in embarrassment: "I jumped down by myself."

Sun Qingfeng was shocked: "Don't lie, don't fool me. Tell the truth, I won't beat you."

Jin Lin'er wanted to cry without tears: "I'm telling the truth! Zhu Huan didn't know that I had internal strength, and thought it was a sorcery, so he turned around and ran away in fright. I had no strength at the time, and I knew I couldn't run far. I saw a well nearby. , I pulled the rope from the potter’s wheel, tied it to a big rock, and then lifted the manhole cover and jumped down. The manhole cover fell, and the stone got stuck on it.”

Sun Qingfeng: "Why don't you see the rope?"

Jin Lin'er: "I'm tied with a slipknot, and it will loosen naturally when I pull it hard. The stone bounced off the well cover, and it looks like I was pushed down. I stuff the talisman paper between the stone cracks at the well head, so I'm not afraid of water. "

Sun Qingfeng didn't believe that Jin Lin'er had such a mind: "What's the matter with your blood? I can smell you."

Jin Lin'er was delighted: "Really?"

Sun Qingfeng: "Answer me."

Jin Lin'er laughed: "I vomited it myself, and my mouth was broken. I only vomited a small mouthful."

Sun Qingfeng: "I will teach you martial arts."

Jin Lin'er: "Can I do it? I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself."

Sun Qingfeng: "Although the first five incumbents of the Zhao family were notorious, but you believe me, they are all honest and gentlemen, and they have never hurt innocent people until their death."

Jin Lin'er blushed: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm ashamed again. I know I shouldn't be afraid. The seal holders of the Zhao family have survived like this. But I can't pretend that I don't have any doubts in my heart. I will work hard. Don't think so." I."

Sun Qingfeng put down the bowls and chopsticks, held Jin Lin'er's face in both hands, let their foreheads touch each other, and looked at him seriously: "Fear is a good thing. Soldiers know how to advance and retreat, so they can save their lives and fight again. You know that Qiu Fengya is deep Only when you don’t see the bottom can you walk carefully, so that you don’t fall down when you step on the air. This is, there is fear in the heart, and there is a stop.”

Jin Lin'er: "Understood. Knowing the black and keeping the white is the same."

Sun Qingfeng was finally satisfied: "I will start learning tomorrow."

Seeing that Jin Lin'er wanted to speak again, Sun Qingfeng's scalp was numb, and he quickly stuffed the chicken leg from the bowl into his mouth, saying: "It's better to learn how to practice martial arts than to die from exploding. It’s an evil path, and it’s a blessing not to be enchanted, so it’s possible that you still want to become a martial arts leader? Right now, you can only take one step at a time.”

After Sun Qingfeng finished speaking, he squinted at Jin Lin'er for a moment, with a smile in his eyes, reached out and patted him on the head twice, then turned and walked out of the cave: "Anyway, even if the leader enters the endless hell, this protector will have to rely on his help." You live, follow you down."

"I don't want you to go to hell with me." Xu Shi chicken legs are too delicious, Xu Shi Sun Qingfeng's words are too sweet, Jin Lin'er nodded while eating, and finally agreed to learn "Golden Xianggong".

For the next few days, Jin Lin'er pretended to be recuperating at the Cumulus Mansion due to the wind and cold caused by falling into the water. Firstly, he wanted to learn martial arts with Sun Qingfeng, and secondly, to prevent Zhu Huan's anger from recurring.

Zhou Xingyun found Sun Qingfeng and apologized to him on behalf of Zhu Huan, saying that Zhu Huan had told him many times before that he believed that Jin Lin'er had witchcraft, but they were all just figuring out what to do.

Because of hidden feelings, Zhou Xingyun tried his best to protect Jin Lin'er, but failed to teach Zhu Huan responsibly, which made him furious and finally acted impulsively.

Sun Qingfeng just nodded and didn't say much.

Zhou Xingyun: "Nian Lang is in poor health, do you need to ask the disciples from the pharmacy to show him?"

Sun Qingfeng: "I can cure his illness, so don't worry about it."

Zhou Xingyun hesitated for a while, and finally decided to be honest, saying: "Although I know Brother Xue's character, but you are very good at martial arts. This matter is related to my disciples, please forgive me for asking, Brother Xue, are you really willing to ignore it?"

The teacher in Yunliu town beat Jin Lin'er to teach him to learn well. Sun Qingfeng understood the truth and didn't care about that gentleman.

However, Zhu Huan bullied Jin Lin'er out of jealousy.

Sun Qingfeng doesn't kill innocent people indiscriminately, but he won't let his own people be bullied.After discovering Jin Lin'er's blood, he even had killing intent towards all Huashan disciples.Fortunately, Jin Lin'er saved the day and promised him to practice more diligently. The anger in his heart disappeared to seven out of ten, and he only wanted to beat Zhu Huan up and tell him not to trouble Jin Lin'er.

Sun Qingfeng could see Zhou Xingyun, and seeing him pleading for Zhu Huan, he said, "Take care of your people."

Zhou Xingyun didn't get Sun Qingfeng's straightforward promise, so he asked: "Before, did you have any killing intent?"

Sun Qingfeng said bluntly: "Yes."

Zhou Xingyun: "Why don't you tell the truth? Could it be that Brother Xue is afraid that after I find out, I won't regard you as a gentleman again?"

Sun Qingfeng scooped a large spoonful of water into the heated iron pot, and white smoke came out with a sizzling sound.

He threw the big spoon for scooping water into the wooden barrel, splashing a splash of water, and said with a smile, "Don't get in the way."

To be cautious, Sun Qingfeng never killed chickens for blood in the backyard of Wendao Pavilion. One night, he quietly ran to Huayin County, bought some chickens and ducks, and brought them back to Cumulus Mansion.

There is no cloud in the sky, the blue sky is like washing, and the autumn sun is warm in the afternoon.

Jin Lin'er got up early and didn't see Sun Qingfeng, so he was lazy. He only read the scriptures for a while, then put down the Daoist book, arranged three horseshoes side by side, and lay down in the open space in front of the cave to bask in the sun.

He was wrapped in Sun Qingfeng's outer robe, like covering the bed with an extremely soft and fine quilt, and when he rubbed his cheeks against the robe twice, he could only feel the clear and faint scent of saponin, which was better than any cold plum fragrance or ambergris. To smell good.

He fell asleep unknowingly, and Sun Qingfeng was in his dream.

Sun Qingfeng hid the chickens and ducks he had just bought in his bag, and hurried into the mountain gate, fearing that they would be suffocated, he ran wildly all the way.

As soon as he reached his own hill, he untied his bundle, released a whole pack of young chickens and ducks, and drove them up the hill with his long sword.

Livestock don't know how to judge the situation, they only know that it is useful for Sun Qingfeng to raise them, and they won't kill them for the time being.

Sun Qing was so angry that his head was smoking.

Jin Lin'er, who was half asleep and half awake, saw a group of little yellow ducks quacking and running towards him, thought he was dreaming, and grinned silly.

The duckling is fluffy and soft, shaking its head and buttocks, and its yellow fluff is covered with a layer of soft light in the sun, making it look extra soft and beautiful.

Jin Lin'er's eyes widened, and his heart melted.

But when he raised his head again and saw the scene in front of him clearly, he rolled down from the saddle laughing—Sun Qingfeng described it as a mess, with chicken feathers all over his body, so that was fine, but for some reason, there was a bird on his head. Chubby chick.

The little chicken was fearless, and sat upright on top of Sun Qingfeng's head, with a majestic momentum to take root here and establish a school.

Jin Lin'er sat down on the ground, laughing so hard that tears burst out: "Brother! I said I didn't see you when I got up early in the morning, so you...hahahaha!"

Sun Qingfeng had a bad feeling: "Shut up."

Jin Lin'er pointed at Sun Qingfeng's head: "Brother, you got up in the middle of the night and ran to a place where no one was around, so you gave birth to a chick!"

Chick Cub shook his head: "Hey!"

Sun Qing was so angry that he gritted his teeth and picked up a little yellow duck from the ground. Unexpectedly, he used too much force and squeezed the duck until it quacked.

He was so startled that he almost collapsed, lightened his strength slightly, and threw this annoying little thing on top of the equally annoying Jin Lin'er's head, angrily said: "Get up and work!"

Jin Lin'er was holding the duckling up, not daring to move around, her two pitch-black eyes were staring upwards, she opened her arms to maintain her balance, and slowly got up from the ground, while the duck above her head walked forward slowly, startled, It's like wearing an incredible baby.

Sun Qingfeng managed to "surrender" all the chickens and ducks, and when he looked back, he was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

The weather is dry, there is no wet mud on the ground, and it is full of golden fallen leaves.

Jin Lin'er lay on the ground and rolled, sometimes spreading his hands and fanning, sometimes spreading his feet apart to make a figure of eight, following behind the little duck's buttocks to learn duck steps.

Sun Qingfeng was about to yell at him.

Jin Lin'er lay on the ground and rolled over. The duckling in front of him imitated his appearance and rolled like a human being. It accidentally bumped into a stone and passed out instantly.

"Quack?" Jin Lin'er was so distressed that he climbed up and held the duck in his palm, blowing on it.

Sun Qingfeng was furious: "Master! Have you fucking played enough? Go to the woods to gather some firewood and come back to build a fence!"

Only then did Jin Liner "recover his sanity", put the duckling into Sun Qingfeng's arms, and said: "This is my elder brother, please take care of him, if there is any negligence, I will ask you." Then he ran away with a smile After leaving, I don't know who he is telling.

Sun Qingfeng was full of disgust, and held the little duck in his palm, thinking that it might be difficult for Jin Guangjiao to make a comeback.

He stared blankly for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

The two of them worked hard for half a day, and finally built a decent fence in the open space behind the cave, drove all the chickens and ducks in, and sprinkled some rice husk and chaff, so that they could live safely for the time being.

Sun Qingfeng wanted to take a bath, but Jin Liner insisted on pulling him to bask in the sun.

However, Maza was too small, and Sun Qingfeng couldn't lie down with his long hands and legs, so he just fell directly into the golden fallen leaves on the ground.

After a while, he was drowsy from the sun.

Jin Lin'er yelled that the ground was dirty, and seemed to have forgotten who was rolling on the ground just now, and tried to lie on Sun Qingfeng's body, but was pushed away twice.When Sun Qingfeng was about to fall asleep, he finally succeeded, and he crawled on top of Sun Qingfeng and lay down.

Thanks to Sun Qingfeng's strong physique, he was able to sleep as if nothing had happened even though Jin Lin'er was pressing him down.

Jin Lin'er secretly took off the phantom talisman from Sun Qingfeng's body, pretending to help him clean up the chicken feathers sticking to his hair, but in fact, he was watching him all the time.

Seeing Sun Qingfeng's eyebrows furrowed slightly even after he fell asleep, he couldn't help stretching out an index finger to flatten his brows.

The tiny yellow duck down was blown up by Jin Lin'er's breath and landed on Sun Qingfeng's nose.

Sun Qingfeng sniffed and babbled in his sleep: "I am dignified... General, help you wash your diapers."

Jin Lin'er couldn't hear clearly, so he leaned closer and asked, "What general?"

Sun Qingfeng: "Where is my general's heart? Hurry up and find it."

Jin Lin'er: "Where is it?"

Sun Qingfeng: "With you..."

Jin Lin'er's heart was like a pot filled with boiling hot oil.

Sun Qingfeng's words were sporadic, like drizzle all over the sky.

Although the drizzle just drifted by like a superficial drop of water, every drop of rain made Jin Lin'er's heart boil.

Jin Lin'er boldly pecked Sun Qingfeng's lips quickly.

Sun Qingfeng woke up instantly, pinched Jin Lin'er's cheek, and asked him, "Sneaky, what are you doing?"

Jin Lin'er had been prepared for a long time, holding a chicken feather in his hand, scratching Sun Qingfeng's lips with the chicken feather, pretending, tilting his head and saying, "I'm sneaking, and I'm shaving your face?"

Sun Qingfeng's eyes were sleepy, and in his dark eyes, Jin Lin'er's smiling face that clearly said "I'm lying" was reflected. Said: "It's not safe to sleep! I will suffocate you, and we will die together."

Seeing Jin Lin'er laughing while pretending to be struggling, Sun Qingfeng felt very frustrated again. He didn't know why he was always so happy, let alone why he was always happy with him.

Afraid of suffocating Jin Lin'er to death, Sun Qingfeng let go of his hand quickly, got up and shook his robe: "Get some ropes here."

Jin Lin'er: "There is no rope at home."

Sun Qingfeng shot at Jin Lin'er with lightning-like eyes, without saying a word.

"Yes, there must be." Jin Lin'er scratched his head, ran back to the cave and rummaged through the boxes, and indeed found two thin hemp ropes, found Sun Qingfeng on the path leading to the Cumulus Mansion, and saw him staring at the bamboo forest in a daze , "Brother, shall we dig bamboo shoots to eat?"

"There are only bamboo shoots in spring!" Sun Qingfeng gave Jin Lin'er a blank look, and only after scolding him did he realize that he was as stupid as he was to care about him so seriously, so he ignored Jin Lin'er.

Sun Qingfeng took the rope, measured the distance with his feet, pulled up the hemp rope between several trees, and hung a heavy iron bell on the rope, setting up a simple defensive trap.

Jin Lin'er was puzzled, and said: "The sect is very safe, what's the use of this? Zhu Huan has no real skills, even if he ran up, he would only be beaten." He felt Sun Qingfeng's eyes and added another sentence , "I was beaten, he was beaten by you."

Sun Qingfeng snorted softly, agreeing with what Jin Lin'er said, saying: "Three people become tigers, people are always more curious. Take precautions before they happen, lest someone sneak up and see something they shouldn't see."

Jin Lin'er rubbed his nose, feeling that Sun Qingfeng meant something, what shouldn't be seen?For example, stealing a kiss from your elder brother?But he also thought that it would be better if someone saw it, so that Sun Qingfeng would not always pretend to have amnesia.

Jin Lin'er felt that Sun Qingfeng was making a big fuss, and after returning to Wendao Pavilion, everything was as usual, and there were no more accidents.But one night, the bell hanging from the trap suddenly rang softly.

The trap is some distance away from the cave, and the wind is strong at night, making it difficult to distinguish the sound.

But Sun Qingfeng's five senses were excellent, and he heard the ringing of the bell almost immediately, because he was urging Jin Lin'er to meditate, and he was worried about leaving. Go check it out.

Half an hour later, the two walked out of the cave, only to see that the thin hemp rope tied to the tree had been broken.

The fracture of the hemp rope is rough, and it should be broken after being stressed.

It's a pity that it was too dark and there were fallen leaves everywhere on the ground, so it was difficult to distinguish the footprints.

Jin Lin'er didn't dare to wander around: "Is it a man or a beast, who could it be?"

Sun Qingfeng found a cloth towel from the fallen leaves and threw it to Jin Lin'er: "Who do you think it is?"

Jin Lin'er took a closer look and found that it was a Tai Chi scarf with jade buttons. Except for helpers, everyone in the sect had it.

He took the things back to the cave, examined them carefully by the light of the oil lamp, and found that this Tai Chi scarf was a bit unusual. The jade buckle embedded in the middle was made of exquisite materials. It is valuable.

Jin Lin'er: "Many of the disciples are from well-off families, but I don't know who they are."

Sun Qingfeng: "Who has a quarrel with you?"

Jin Lin'er: "You suspect Zhu Huan? But, he has already identified me as a monster. Wouldn't it be superfluous to peep again? I don't think it's him. Maybe it's someone who has heard the rumors and wants to prove it."

Sun Qingfeng: "If something on your head falls off, will you not notice it? Maybe you really can't notice it, but he is smarter than you."

"It's not Zhu Huan." Jin Lin'er nodded and said yes, feeling more and more confused, "Could it be that someone wanted to frame him? But there are monks in the mountain, and they don't have much contact with each other. How can there be any hatred? Besides, Zhu Huan is just a Ordinary disciple, what's the use of framing him?"

Sun Qingfeng: "There are thousands of things in the world, so there are not so many reasons. You don't care about your student status, but Zhu Huan thinks that if you are squeezed out, he will have a chance to rise to the top. For the same reason, if someone doesn't like him, It is not impossible to deliberately provoke your relationship with him."

Jin Lin'er could tell that Sun Qingfeng didn't say the whole thing: "Brother, just say what you want to say, don't fool people."

Sun Qingfeng shook his head: "It's not to whet your appetite. I live alone in Baihai, and I seldom communicate with others. Sometimes I can't understand the twists and turns of people's hearts. If someone wants to use your hand to deal with Zhu Huan, it's nothing , I'm afraid it's the second Zhu Huan who came after you."

Jin Lin'er: "Don't worry too much, I will pay attention."

On the second day, Jin Lin'er came to Wendao Pavilion.

He didn't give Zhu Huan the Tai Chi scarf he picked up last night directly, and he didn't even mention it to anyone.

After the morning class was over, and all the disciples came out of the attic to practice swords, he quietly put the things under Zhu Huan's futon, with only one corner exposed.

In the evening, when Zhu Huan returned to the attic, he found the Tai Chi scarf, and his complexion was normal.

From this, Jin Lin'er confirmed Sun Qingfeng's conjecture, and deduced that Zhu Huan didn't know about it, but left the Tai Chi scarf by accident, and there was someone else who wanted to sneak into the Cumulus Mansion.

But he didn't notice anything unusual about the others, and after a while, there was no disturbance, so he could only put this strange incident aside.

Until Dongyue, the iron bell outside Cumulus Mansion never rang again.

During this period, Sun Qingfeng began to teach Jin Lin'er "The Magical Art of Metal Phase".

According to Sun Qingfeng, this exercise was found by Hu Jiu, the wandering Taoist, that is, Fu Xiao, the younger brother of the fox demon Fu Qingzhi, from a Taoist collection handed down from ancient times. The cultivation process is extremely difficult and dangerous.

First, tens of thousands of people are required to offer blood sacrifices voluntarily,