Worst demon cult leader ever

Zhou Xingyun shouted Song Zhanming back, knelt in front of the elder and begged: "Uncle Song, it was Junior Brother Song who wanted to hurt someone first, and Xue Nianlang would fight back."

Zhang Qingxuan was noncommittal, and waved his hands to signal Zhou Xingyun to be calm.

He frowned slightly, and began to think, thinking that he could barely be regarded as a martial arts master, but Xue Nianlang used moves that he had never seen before, could it be that he is really a demon?

Zhang Qingxuan called another Law Enforcement disciple, and said: "Take five disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall, and go to the Cumulus Mansion to investigate again, to see if there is really a monster in it." He also called Zhou Xingyun, "To be fair, you and They go together, don't say anything."

After Zhou Xingyun and others left, Zhang Qingxuan turned to ask Jin Lin'er: "Xue Nianlang, what kind of martial arts did you use just now?"

Sun Qingfeng had just calmed down his anger, but at this moment, hearing Zhang Qingxuan's bad tone, he felt that his patience had reached its limit - he seemed to be holding an unknown fire in his heart, and he could only kill all the people in the hall and drink their blood. Can quench that anger.

Fortunately, he still had reason and knew that he couldn't act like this, so he said unhappily: "It's not your Huashan martial arts, so what does it have to do with you?"

"Brother, let me talk about it." Jin Lin'er stopped Sun Qingfeng before reporting back to Zhang Qingxuan, "It's a family lesson, and the method is unknown."

Song Zhanming: "How can such a magical skill be unknown? I think it's a demon technique."

Jin Lin'er knelt down, bowed to the elders in the hall, and said: "Elders, I am not a demon. As for what scriptures I have read and what martial arts I have learned, Master knows everything about these things. Master thinks that I His family studies are very good, allow me to study with my elder brother in my spare time. When he leaves the customs, I will know as soon as I ask."

When Zhang Qingxuan heard the word "divine skill", a bold guess appeared in his heart.He and Xue Zhengyang both practiced martial arts under the head of the previous generation, they are close brothers, and the two have a very close personal friendship.

He knew very well that with Xue Zhengyang's temper, he was completely capable of doing what he guessed in his heart.

After figuring this out, Zhang Qingxuan was a little bit stuck.

If his guess is true, then these Xue family brothers are not only human beings but not demons, but also, they are being rewarded both black and white, and they can't even hide, so how can they cause trouble?

Even if they did kill Zhu Huan, if the two of them were exposed, Huashan would inevitably be charged with harboring members of the Devil's Cult, which would be inappropriate.

Elder Guo Qingchi asked suspiciously: "Senior brother Zhang has not made a decision for a long time, but he is afraid of being in charge?"

Zhang Qingxuan shook his head: "The suspicion of the crime is light. Rather than killing the innocent, I would rather be wrong. Xue Nianlang is a disciple of the head brother, and the evidence he has so far is not enough to convict him. In my opinion, for one thing, please ask the head to go out and preside over the crime." To be fair, on the other hand, since Zhu Huan has already invited the demon hunters, it is better to wait for them to come and inspect before making a decision."

The first one to frown was not Song Zhanming, but Chu Ruoyi.

Chu Ruoyi is Zhang Qingxuan's first disciple, he has passed away and stands upright, he is a calm person, and he is often in charge of the affairs of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Last night, he was the one who led his disciples to investigate the case overnight. They inspected and examined Zhu Huan's body in the dense forest outside Cumulus Mansion, and searched for Zhu Huan's cave.

Now that the evidence has been laid out and Zhou Xingyun is the witness, Xue Nianlang has no way to refute it, and even used evil martial arts to hurt people. Is this still called "not enough to convict"?

Chu Ruoyi suspected that Zhang Qingxuan had been distracted by the demon, so he hinted to the other disciples with his eyes that he was always ready to strike, and stepped forward to persuade: "Master, there are many bones in the Baihai world, and the world knows how cruel monsters are. If Xue Nianlang He is really a demon, he would rather kill by mistake than let him go. Master is the law enforcement elder, how can he be scruples about being in charge of the sect, and pay more attention to etiquette than punishment?"

Sun Qingfeng sneered: "It's ridiculous! I'd rather kill by mistake than let it go? The Huashan faction has always regarded itself as a decent school, and I have seen it."

What happened to Sun Qingfeng?Jin Lin'er bumped Sun Qingfeng's calf with his arm, and cast a pleading look at him. The latter shut up when he saw this, and his complexion was worse than before.

Jin Lin'er: "My eldest brother and I are not harmful to anyone. All this is too coincidental. Someone deliberately provoke me and senior brother Zhu, framed my eldest brother and me, and wanted to disturb the peace of Huashan. Please learn from Master Zhang."

Song Zhanming felt that Jin Lin'er was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, and angrily reprimanded: "Stop spitting blood!"

Chu Ruoyi asked, "Why didn't he frame others, but you?"

Jin Lin'er was a little depressed and shook his head: "I don't know."

Jin Lin'er was guarded all night and failed to change her clothes. At this moment, there were still mottled bloodstains on the front of her clothes.

He was wearing such a thin and shabby Taoist robe, kneeling in the middle of the solemn and empty law enforcement hall, his figure was even thinner and his shoulders were thinner.

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and the rumors were like huge waves.

Sun Qingfeng stood in the center of the rumors, unable to listen to anything, just looked at Jin Lin'er, as if he could see the deep scar on his back through the fabric.

Sun Qingfeng couldn't help feeling resentment—Jin Lin'er always had kindness towards everything in the world, but this world was extremely unfair to him, preventing him from being a good person, preventing him from being a healthy person, even Let him be an ordinary person and refuse, why is it unfair?

Sun Qingfeng has guarded the border of Baihai for nearly 200 years and has never complained.But in this short half a day, a nameless anger ignited in his heart, and by this time, the fire had already started to ignite.

Under the pressure, Zhang Qingxuan said to Chu Ruoyi: "According to the "Great Yong Law", if you know that you have wronged and refuse to defend yourself, you will be considered a crime. Although we are in the Jianghu, we are not reckless. Since I am the elder of the law enforcement, Then do as I said, and put them in a suspended prison for the time being."

Sun Qingfeng was furious: "Why are you?"

Zhang Qingxuan slapped the table and stood up: "Because you are from the Huashan School!"

Sun Qingfeng tore off the Tai Chi scarf from Jin Lin'er's head, pinched the jade pendant on the cloth scarf until it was crushed, then threw the thing on the ground, clapped his hands, and said provocatively, "It's not now."

Jin Lin'er pressed Sun Qingfeng's hand, and persuaded in a low voice: "Brother! Don't be impulsive. The real culprit is someone else. We shouldn't kill each other. Instead, we will make our relatives hurt our enemies."

Sun Qingfeng was a little too excited, and he didn't listen to Jin Lin'er's persuasion at all. He let go of his hand and said, "People don't hurt the tiger's will, but the tiger hurts the heart. Put away your useless benevolence and morality!"

He turned to Zhang Qingxuan, and said with a sneer, "Since your faction can't accommodate us, let's go. Before leaving, I would like to remind you that the real culprit is someone else. If you don't want the Huashan faction to be wiped out, you should stop me and find a way." It’s the right way to get people out.”

Zhang Qingxuan jumped up against the case, pointed at Sun Qingfeng and yelled: "How arrogant! You are in my Huashan territory, killing my Huashan disciples. There are all witnesses and material evidences. You are wronged and innocent. I just dealt with it carefully. You don't know how to measure. I?"

"What do you think of Mount Hua? This is a place where you can come and go whenever you want? Where are the disciples of Mount Hua?"

Seeing this, Chu Ruoyi immediately ordered all law enforcement disciples to show their weapons.

Everyone surrounded the Xue family brothers, but because of Sun Qingfeng's contempt for everything, they didn't dare to make a move easily.

The sword light was all white, like a blizzard that was about to fall overwhelmingly.

Sun Qingfeng just sneered: "I always come whenever I want, and leave whenever I want, what can you do to me? I think it's better to die than let you be killed one by one by the real murderer hiding in the dark. In my hands, so that you can see if I am a monster, and if I will drink your blood."

Jin Lin'er: "Brother, you..."

"Shut up!" There was blood in Sun Qingfeng's eyes.

Chu Ruoyi: "Since the two of you are not members of the Huashan sect, then we don't need to worry about our fellowship. According to Master, although we can't kill you, if you try your best to resist, don't blame the sword for being blind."

Before Zhang Qingxuan could speak to stop it, the two sides started fighting.

Sun Qingfeng's chest began to heave violently, obviously very angry.

Standing on the spot, he waved a palm casually, and saw the dark golden true energy floating in the air, knocking away all the Huashan disciples who rushed forward in the first wave with just one palm.

What is the origin of these two people, and why are they so powerful?

Xue Nianlang is still a young man with mediocre aptitude and weak foundation, but he can beat Song Zhanming who has been in the field for five years.

Xue Feng is just a helper, after two years of cooking in Wendao Pavilion, he was able to repel more than ten inner disciples of Huashan Sect with one palm!

Are they inherently powerful, or are they powerful in the martial arts they have learned?If the latter, what kind of kung fu did they learn?

Everyone present was amazed.

If Xue Zhengyang led people to participate in the siege of Qingming Mountain by the Wulin League back then, they might have recognized that Sun Qingfeng was the unknown swordsman who rushed out from the siege of the entire Wulin League with the young master of the Demon Sect.

Having said that, they are all martial arts practitioners, even though they couldn't see the depth of the Xue brothers' kung fu, they could see the disparity in strength between themselves and the opponent, and they were immediately caught in a dilemma, looking at each other without making any moves.

Jin Lin'er felt something was wrong, especially Sun Qingfeng.

Although Sun Qingfeng seems to have a bad temper, in fact he seldom really gets angry, let alone being unreasonable.

He has guarded the Baihai Snowfield alone for nearly 200 years, and he is more tolerant of loneliness than ordinary people, and he can withstand the cold eyes of the world; his martial arts is the best in the world, but he is never proud of it, and he doesn't like to fight with people other than ghost warriors.

How could such a character not have an open mind?

Jin Lin'er secretly looked at Sun Qingfeng, feeling that the violent look on his face was very strange.

He moved his gaze down, and finally found that there was a strange ups and downs on Sun Qingfeng's chest, it was not heartbeat, not breathing, it seemed to be the agitation of evil spirits.

I obviously drink blood on time, why does the ghost in Sun Qingfeng's body still attack?Jin Lin'er couldn't figure it out for a while, so he just pressed Sun Qingfeng's hand to prevent him from acting rashly, and said, "Brother, listen to me..."

Huashan disciples launched a second round of attack, Sun Qingfeng pushed Jin Lin'er away, waved another palm, and said coldly: "We have done enough, why is the sky so high and the earth so wide, why can't we accommodate you and me?" If I retreat again, when will it be the end? I have endured for 200 years, and now I don’t want to bear it anymore. Don’t get blood on your hands, follow me, and I will take you away.”

Sun Qingfeng didn't notice anything different, and saw that the people around him didn't attack, so he led Jin Lin'er out.

Seeing that the disciples couldn't stop them, the elders could no longer just sit idly by. Except for Zhang Qingxuan, the other three elders jumped into the battle at the same time, surrounded the Xue family brothers from three sides, and obviously regarded them as murderers.

Sun Qingfeng started the fight immediately without saying a word.

Seeing the elders attacking, Jin Lin'er could only deal with it carefully, wanting to solve the immediate predicament before talking about other things.

The most powerful Huashan mental method is "Liangyi Guiyuan Gong".Practicing this method not only requires the practitioners to have good bones and aptitude, but also to practice externally and internally. In the first 30 years, you can't see the strength, and you can only see the power if you break through the barriers.

Among the three elders who participated in the battle, only the elder Guo Qingchi was a Qizong, and the method he revised was this method.Although he is less than fifty years old, he has already broken through the barriers of cultivation, which shows that he has outstanding talent, and he is a martial arts wizard who is one in a thousand.Now, besides Xue Zhengyang, he is the person with the most profound internal energy cultivation on Mount Hua.

Guo Qingchi was the first to face Sun Qingfeng, not daring to take it lightly, he threw dozens of palms in a row, every move and every move had true energy flowing, obviously he used all his strength.

However, Sun Qingfeng was completely unmoved and just stood there.

He protected Jin Lin'er behind his back with one hand, and with the other hand, he performed the move "Four Seas Returning to the Yuan" in "Golden Shadow Palm", waving it in the air, drawing a shape of Taiji Pisces, and easily sent Guo Qingchi All the energy that is released is collected in this invisible gossip.

"What kind of martial art is that?"

"Could it really be a witchcraft?"

Everyone in the audience was amazed, and they felt that the Xue family brothers were suspicious.

Sun Qingfeng laughed, looked for the right moment, took advantage of the moment Guo Qingchi changed hands, and quickly followed up with the move "Dragon Going to the Sea", and slapped the opponent with the zhenqi he had gathered just now.

The zhenqi condensed into a dark golden gossip shape visible to the naked eye, and when it came to Guo Qingchi, it suddenly split into two and turned into two Tai Chi fish, attacking him from both sides at the same time.

Guo Qingchi couldn't dodge in time, was hit on the right arm, fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.Seeing this, the other two elders immediately stepped forward to help him and probed his internal injuries.

Sun Qingfeng laughed loudly: "If you know the acquaintance, you will disperse."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jin Lin'er didn't care about being surrounded, and turned to face Sun Qingfeng, holding him with both hands to prevent him from continuing to use force: "Brother, you are not like this."

Sun Qingfeng squinted at Jin Lin'er: "You just know me?"

Jin Lin'er: "Can't you restrain the ghost in your body?"

Sun Qingfeng shook off Jin Lin'er's hand, pinched his chin, brushed his thumb over his lips, and there was a trace of blood in his eyes: "It's not that there is a ghost in my heart, I am a ghost, you never really know me. "

Jin Lin'er shook her head: "I know you, no one knows you better than me, you are a hero, the best person in the world, no matter what you become, I will always recognize you. But you are very Something is wrong."

Sun Qingfeng swung two palms one after another, knocking away the Huashan disciple who was staring at Jin Lin'er's back, stretched out his hand and tugged at Jin Lin'er's collar, and said: "Look at these Taoist priests, everyone's eyes are like a torch, aren't they all here to catch you?" What the hell?"

Jin Lin'er: "Brother, we have no shame in our hearts, so we are not afraid of being wronged. The most important thing to do now is not to kill each other, but to let the truth come to light. If we leave, won't we be convicted of the crime?"

Sun Qingfeng's eyes were cold and turned dark red.

Under his skin, something was slowly swimming, causing his tendons to swell, but he just looked around indifferently, and said, "Are you scared, and you want to deal with me with them?"

Elder Guo was injured, and the other two elders were trying to save him. The cold iron in the hands of the brothers from the same school was shining with white light, and Sun Qingfeng was about to lose control again.

Jin Lin'er looked around in a daze, almost crying, hugged Sun Qingfeng, and said: "You are my big brother! I am not afraid of being framed and besieged, whether you are a human or a ghost, I don't care who you are, I am just afraid You are suffering."

Sun Qingfeng's breath was stagnant, he closed his eyes, hugged Jin Lin'er with his backhand, touched the old scar on his shoulder through his clothes, his heart felt as if a knife had been twisted, and he said to himself: "Aren't I afraid that you will feel uncomfortable?"

It was at this moment that Sun Qingfeng felt that there was ghostly energy flowing in his body, and they moved quietly, like the tide in the evening, almost unconsciously taking away his sanity.

When he opened his eyes again, most of the blood in his eyes had dissipated, and he returned to a clear expression: "Don't be afraid, there is big brother here."

Jin Lin'er tried his best not to cry, his eyes were reddened.

Sun Qingfeng reached out and wiped Jin Lin'er's cheek, and said, "Like a rabbit, why are you crying?"

Jin Lin'er felt ashamed, pouted and said, "I didn't cry."

"Ghosts are messing with my mind. They no longer think about killing me, but trying to corrupt me with evil thoughts, and want to become one with me." Sun Qingfeng lowered his head to Jin Lin'er's ear, and whispered something to him , "This matter is too coincidental, you listen to me, wait until..."

Jin Lin'er nodded, with hesitation in his eyes: "Is it really okay?"

Before Sun Qingfeng could reply, the other two elders rushed up.

There are nine types of swordsmanship. Although each has its own uniqueness, the commonality is that it is light and agile. Among them, the most swift and flexible is the "Yunhuan Sword" that was jointly improved by two elders surnamed Xue in Huashan 500 years ago.

This kind of sword move is invisible and changeable, even the same master, as long as he doesn't have a weapon in his hand, it is very difficult for him to retreat under the fierce attack of this sword.

The two elders are both disciples of the Sword Sect, and they practiced the "Cloud Illusion Sword" together, the power of which is not only twice as strong as before.

They attacked Sun Qingfeng at the same time, and in an instant, the sky was full of sword lights like pear blossoms in a rainstorm. The two swords danced wildly in the air, almost completely hidden in the sword light, appeared suddenly, and then disappeared, making it impossible to tell whether it was a real illusion. , not to mention seeing the path of the sword clearly to predict its attack direction.

Everyone saw Sun Qingfeng waving his palms, thinking that he was only good at palms, but they didn't know that it was just because he didn't have a sword in his hands.

Sun Qingfeng has fought with long swords for 200 years, and there is absolutely no one in the world who is better at swordsmanship than him.

With just one glance, he could see the sword paths of the two opponents, and with two taps of his fingertips, he used the "Tiantian Zhi" in "Golden Xianggong".But seeing two streaks of dark golden true energy colliding with the long swords held by the two elders, they completely disrupted their sword moves with just two flicks of their fingers.

Jin Lin'er guarded Sun Qingfeng's back and repelled the attackers with his palm.

Sun Qingfeng's back was pressed against Jin Lin'er's back, and the dark red blood glowed in his eyes again.He made three more moves, snatched the sword from an elder with his bare hands, turned around, and the tip of the sword hit another elder's throat, and shouted at Jin Lin'er sideways, "It's now, hurry up!"

Jin Lin'er turned to face Sun Qingfeng, gritted his teeth, and used the "Boundless Yuji" move against him, hitting his stamina, shoulders, and back with two palms respectively.

The long sword in Sun Qingfeng's hand fell to the ground, and then fell to the ground and passed out.

Jin Lin'er picked up the long sword from the ground and exchanged it to the elder: "The disciple is unworthy, please punish the elder! But the eldest brother just wants to protect me, please don't make things difficult for him."

The two elders of Jianzong froze in place, both puzzled.

Jin Lin'er: "We didn't kill Junior Brother Zhu, and we are not afraid of being investigated by the demon commander. Before the truth is revealed, we are willing to be imprisoned in a floating prison. I just ask you to investigate carefully and return our innocence."

Chu Ruoyi reacted first: "What are you doing in a daze? Law enforcement disciples, take them down!"

Zhang Qingxuan waved his hand: "Catch him first, and send him to the hanging prison."

The law enforcement disciples rushed forward, put their swords around Sun Qingfeng's neck, pressed Jin Lin'er to the ground, and tied his hands with tendon ropes.

When Zhou Xingyun arrived, he saw such a scene. His complexion, which was not very good at first, became even worse in an instant.

Zhang Qingxuan: "Xingyun, what did you find?"

Zhou Xingyun didn't speak, and glanced at the center of the hall, seeing that Sun Qingfeng had passed out, Jin Lin'er shook his head at himself, and said silently "it's okay", he was speechless again.

Another law enforcement disciple came forward and reported: "Senior brother Zhou is concerned about the friendship of the same family, and it is not easy to speak, so let the disciple report back on his behalf. Master, we have searched around the Cumulus Mansion and found nothing unusual."

Jin Lin'er breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, the law enforcement disciple didn't finish his sentence. He continued: "However, when we searched by the waterfall, Brother Zhou's boots were stained with blood for some reason. We searched for the blood, dug up the soil, and found There are several wine jars, but the contents are not wine."

The law enforcement disciple said, and asked someone to open the wine jar.

There was a stench in the hall.

When everyone looked closely, they were all surprised—the bed was filled with blood, and after being placed there for an unknown amount of time, it had turned black and maggots had grown.

Jin Lin'er and Sun Qingfeng were sent to the hanging prison on Danxiao Cliff.

As a landscape, Huashan Hanging Prison is quite famous.This cell is located at Danxiao Cliff, North Peak of Mount Hua, but this Danxiao Cliff is not a single cliff, but dozens of peaks.

Although these peaks are gathered together, each mountain is like a straight bamboo, which can neither be climbed nor connected with other peaks. Because the rock color of the mountain is like Danxia and towers into the clouds, it is called "Danxiao".

The Huashan faction adapted to local conditions and dug dozens of caves on it as cages, which were connected with each other by iron cables, and the materials were transported by iron cables. The prisoners did not even have the opportunity to take hostages.A suspension bridge connecting Danxiao Cliff was erected on Luobei Peak, which is accessible to pedestrians in the east.

As long as the suspension bridge is disconnected, no matter what master he is, he will be unable to escape, and he will still be trapped in mid-air, so it is called "suspension".

At that time, Sun Qingfeng decided to let Jin Lin'er worship Huashan, because he took a fancy to the "hanging prison", thinking that if he lost his mind due to ghosts, Jin Lin'er could ask the elders of the Huashan School to arrest him reasonably and put him in prison. In a cage.

Unexpectedly, at this time "get what you want", but the two were put into the cage together.

Danxiao Cliff is hundreds of feet high, and the wind hums like a trumpet.

The moon shines on the empty mountains, the brilliance is as bright and quiet as water, and the mountains in the darkness are like strange rocks under the sea.

Jin Lin'er sat leaning against the stone wall, letting Sun Qingfeng pillow on his lap, with two steamed buns beside him.

The steamed buns were already cold and hard, but he wanted to leave something to Sun Qingfeng. He was obviously hungry, but he kept holding back without eating.

He just pinched Sun Qingfeng's cheek and kept calling him in a low voice.

"Brother, why haven't you slept enough?"

"Your steamed bun is cold, I have one too, I'll give you mine."

"The stars are awake, how long are you going to sleep?"

The cell is a cave, and the door is made of fine iron, which is airtight after closing, and a row of fist-sized round holes are chiseled on the stone wall for ventilation.

The moonlight and starlight pass through the hole and project into the dark cave, and the beams seem to have substance, dreamy and charming.

The stagnant water fell from the top of the cave and dripped between Sun Qingfeng's eyebrows.

He frowned slightly, and then opened his eyes. The first thing that caught his eyes was Jin Lin'er, whose face was as white as jade, illuminated by the moonlight.

He grabbed Jin Lin'er's hand pinching his cheek, and touched the swollen scar on his wrist from the tendon rope: "Did they embarrass you?"

Jin Liner shook his head: "I'm fine."

Sun Qingfeng was a little tired, his voice was hoarse and deep, and when he woke up, he began to blame Jin Lin'er, asking: "Why did you lock me up with me? Didn't I agree to separate you from me?"

Jin Lin'er heard Sun Qingfeng's voice before reacting. He was only in a hurry and didn't do anything.

He picked up the earthen pot and poured a bowl of water, and fed it to Sun Qingfeng's mouth: "I don't know if you will get better, and I'm afraid they won't give you food, what should I do if I starve you to death? Die or die." Well, I don't want to be separated from you."

I don't know how long the water has been left, but Sun Qingfeng only felt sweet and couldn't help laughing: "How can you be like this? Let alone being the leader of the demon sect, you have such martial arts, but you are willing to be bullied. I'll see you alone."

Jin Lin'er also smiled: "Fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps, and you are the same."

"Isn't it because of you?" Sun Qingfeng blurted out, but he was not willing to show his heart, and abruptly rounded up his words, "I'm all dragged down by you."

Sun Qingfeng rested his pillow on Jin Lin'er's thigh, feeling quite comfortable, so he didn't move.

Jin Lin'er brought the steamed buns, opened them and fed them to Sun Qingfeng's mouth, saying: "Actually, the people in the sect are not bad, and they even gave us food. Although it's only this one, you'll make do with it."

Sun Qingfeng took Jin Lin'er's hand, ate two cold steamed buns, chewed and said, "Is this stuff enough to lull you? I usually feed pigs with this thing."

Jin Lin'er: "Pigs don't eat steamed buns."

Sun Qingfeng: "Have you eaten?"

Jin Lin'er realized that he had wrapped himself in, and said angrily, "I'm not a pig."

"When you lie, you always blink your eyes. I don't need to eat or sleep, and I won't do this again next time, or I will beat you up." Sun Qingfeng sat up, walked around the cave, and walked to the stone wall In front of the small hole on the top, peep out.

Jin Lin'er: "Brother, what happened to you today? I just drank blood yesterday, and I meditated and practiced on time every night, but the evil spirit in your body suddenly broke out. Could it be because I practiced too much?" , the amount of drinking blood is not enough to maintain?"

Sun Qingfeng leaned on the stone wall, looked sideways at the bright starry sky outside, and asked, "Do you have any bad thoughts in your heart?"

Jin Lin'er walked up to Sun Qingfeng, imitated his appearance, stood together with him and looked out, thought for a while, and said: "There are four seasons in the sky, day and night, when there is light, there will be shadow, everyone More or less, there will be bad thoughts in my heart.”

Jin Lin'er sighed so coldly, quickly held Sun Qingfeng's hand, and laughed, very silly, but looked very cute to Sun Qingfeng.

He continued: "I often have some weird ideas, for example, put on a red hijab for you, marry you home as a wife, scratch your soles with a feather duster when you are unhappy, etc. However, The worst thought should be to take revenge on the Wulin League."

Sun Qingfeng stared at Jin Lin'er: "How dare you!"

Jin Lin'er: "My father died in front of me, and I feel somewhat resentful in my heart, but I only occasionally think about when it will be repaid."

"You boy, when you should be smart, you are so stupid, and when you shouldn't be smart, you will talk about him." Sun Qing's style is obviously not revenge. In his opinion, revenge is not a bad idea at all, but Therefore, he directly complained, "You have been angry with me all these years, and you still want to marry me home, because you are afraid that I will abandon you and run away? Why do you always think that I will abandon you? I am in your heart, Is it that unreliable?"

Jin Lin'er shook his head quickly, and said, "I, I just feel, feel..."

Sun Qingfeng: "Manly man, what is the dignity of hemming and hawing!"

Jin Lin'er's face turned red, and she mustered up her courage to say, "I just think you're too kind. I'm such a douchebag that I can't help, I'm not good enough for you. I, I'm stupid and lazy, I want to Being a good person has no ability, it always drags you down and can't help you."

"Oh." Sun Qingfeng interrupted Jin Lin'er's words, and pretended to inadvertently move half a step to the side, so as not to let the moonlight shine on his face.