Worst demon cult leader ever

In the early morning of the next day, Mu Tianshu sorted out the ins and outs of the Dayan Bay incident.

As the owner of Guili Valley, he keeps one side safe all the year round, and killing water bandits is as common as eating.

However, as a father, he was particularly surprised by Fu Qingzhi's devotion to helping Jin Lin'er.He even looked at Jin Lin'er with the eyes of his future son-in-law, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "Daughter, your eyesight has always been bad."

Jin Lin'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he explained and mentioned Chen Yunqing casually.

Mu Tianshu suddenly changed his face: "My Mu family will never have anything to do with people in the court!"

Jin Lin'er: "It was all a misunderstanding before."

"It's okay if you don't mention him, but I will get angry when I mention him." Mu Tianshu turned to Fu Qingzhi, and his anger turned into a smile in an instant, but with a vague sense of alienation, "I was busy with things before, and I didn't pursue it. Good girl, demon boss Why hunt you down? Do you want Dad to rush to Kunlun, pull them out and beat them up, to vent your anger on you?"

Fu Qingzhi had already prepared: "Men themselves are stupid and always blame women for being too beautiful. Chen Yunqing likes me, but his father doesn't believe it. In order not to let us be together, he slanders others as demons with empty tongues."

Mu Tianshu: "On this point, I agree, that Chen is an idiot."

Jin Lin'er started laughing: "Brother Yunqing is in love with Sister Mu bitterly. Pity the parents of the world. His father, Commander Chen, is probably in the same mood as Master Gu. He feels that he has been deluded."

Mu Tianshu: "Last night, did the demon bell ring?"

Jin Lin'er: "This..."

Mu Tianshu asked again: "You have been entangled by the fox demon, and you have this magic weapon in your hand, why didn't you wear it earlier?"

Jin Lin'er would not lie, and looked at Fu Qingzhi helplessly.

"Father, stop guessing." Fu Qingzhi groaned, took out a stack of letters from the hidden pocket in the skirt, handed it to Mu Tianshu, and said with a straight neck, "I like the one named Chen, and I often talk to him. He wrote to him. He didn’t think that I was married and older than him, and he knew that I survived the avalanche and had been weak since then, so he gave me a broken stone.”

Fu Qingzhi tore off a thin leather rope around her neck, and held it up to Mu Tianshu: "You don't like him, and I don't want you to know. But since you doubt me because of this, I can only tell you that this is the relationship between me and him. token of love."

There is a small round stone attached to the leather rope, which looks ordinary at first glance, but upon closer inspection, there is faint brilliance flowing, not like anything in the world.

Mu Tianshu took the stone in his hand and examined it carefully.

Jin Lin'er was bumped by Fu Qingzhi, and hurriedly put on the listening bell.

A small silver bell made a burst of noise when it touched Jin Lin'er's skin.

Mu Tianshu: "Spirit spar?"

Fu Qingzhi pretended not to know: "What is that?"

"The demonic object, dad will take a look for you first." Mu Tianshu held the stone in his hand, and seeing Fu Qingzhi's expression change instantly, his temper that had just been suppressed rose again, "Why, dad is in your heart, he is not as good as a brat?"

In front of Fu Qingzhi, Mu Tianshu tore up Chen Yunqing's letters one by one, and pointed to Jin Lin'er: "Even if you marry a fool, you can't marry an official."

"Father, I hate you!" Fu Qingzhi was worried that she couldn't find an excuse to leave, and immediately pretended to cry, gave Jin Lin'er a signal, and ran away in small steps.

Mu Tianshu snorted coldly, regardless of what Fu Qingzhi was thinking about, with his head down, he said casually: "You'd better wear this broken bell every day, the fox demon changes a lot, you can't guard against it."

Sun Qingfeng: "Master Mu, that Fu Xiao has a broken heart. I heard that when he first entered the world from Baihai, his body was extremely weak, and he seemed to have to drink blood to survive like me. But when I was in Huashan, I didn't find any abnormalities. .Could it be that he has broken through some realm?"

Mu Tianshu sneered and said: "In the world, people are the primates of all things. Although demons have a long lifespan, their comprehension is too low and their cultivation is slow. In just 200 years, what level can a half-demon with a broken body break through? Blood is useless , what is useful is the spiritual energy contained in the blood, if there are other sources of spiritual energy, he can practice without drinking blood."

Sun Qingfeng's eyes fell on the spirit spar, and asked, "For example, this thing?"

Mu Tianshu nodded: "Lingjing stones are not too rare. They can be used to store spirit energy, monster energy, ghost energy, etc. between the heaven and the earth. It is said that when Nu Wa repaired the sky, she used the Yellow River silt, the three-flavored precious fire, and her own monster blood. Refining spirit crystals into five-color stones for mending the sky."

Sun Qingfeng: "It's just a rumor."

Mu Tianshu: "Nuwa patched up the sky, or there are rumors, but the Lingjing stone does have something. The old man is a ghost cultivator, and he doesn't know the way of demons. He can only see that this stone is extremely full of spiritual energy. And the broken bell will Explosive sound, it can prove that there is also plenty of evil energy."

Jin Lin'er's eyes lit up: "Can I use this stone to practice?"

"Beautiful idea! This thing is rarer than ordinary spirit crystals. It may not be the fragments of multicolored stones. That kid surnamed Chen is generous..." Mu Tianshu accidentally said the truth, coughed in embarrassment, and then Become yin and yang strangely, "Last time you drank demon blood and almost exploded to death. The aura and demon energy in this thing are tens of millions of times that of those mouthfuls of demon blood. You only need to suck a little bit of it, you must be It will be wiped out, and there will be no troubles."

Jin Lin'er shuddered, and led Sun Qingfeng to run away.

In the Battle of Dayan Bay, Jin Lin'er got enough human blood, and put it in Qiankun's bag to keep Sanyue from spoiling.

The aura contained in human blood is much richer than that of poultry blood, and it is not as overfilled as that of demon blood. It is most suitable for practicing the "Golden Phase Divine Art".

In less than half a month, he had already broken through the fifth stage.

However, the blood of poultry and livestock hardly helped his cultivation any more.

From then on, Jin Lin'er could only drink human blood, and the amount of drinking blood became one liter, and the interval was extended to half a month.

Fortunately, his mind was much firmer than before, and he didn't struggle too much.

Taking the blood of the wicked without hurting the person's life, one time taking blood can last for three months, he can barely accept it.

Jin Lin'er knew clearly that he and Sun Qingfeng were connected by life and death, and they were each other's weaknesses.But the two really loved each other, he became Sun Qingfeng's body armor, and Sun Qingfeng became his shuriken.He must become stronger as soon as possible in order to protect Sun Qingfeng well.

Summer is coming to an end and the weather is getting cooler.

After an autumn rain, Yunmengze is smoggy.

On the hillside behind Qixia Residence, two figures flashed quickly in the hazy smoke.

Jin Lin'er is competing with Sun Qingfeng in martial arts.

He couldn't stop flipping his right palm, and shouted at the top of his voice before making the move: "Brother, I'm going to use 'Sunmenjingtian', you can be careful!"

"If you fight, you fight. Where is there so much nonsense?" Sun Qingfeng had already slapped several palms in a row, smashing rocks and driving Jin Lin'er away.

However, before Sun Qingfeng could finish his sentence, Jin Lin'er suddenly shot out a golden qi from both palms.

The zhenqi was as huge as a five-clawed golden dragon, rolling up sand and stones all over the sky, baring its teeth and claws, and rushed towards Sun Qingfeng in the face.

A smile flashed across Sun Qingfeng's face, and he stood there without moving.

Jin Lin'er hurriedly shouted: "Brother, don't be dazed!"

Sun Qingfeng smiled, stretched out his left and right hands at the same time, drew circles in two directions, drew a golden Tai Chi gossip shape in the air with his true energy, and said: "Come on!"

Jin Lin'er's dragon of true energy roared and hit the gossip in Sun Qingfeng's hand, but as soon as it touched the gossip, it turned into dozens of small golden snakes, which entered through the eight gates of the gossip. , and then disappeared into the void.

Jin Lin'er was extremely shocked, and ran to Sun Qingfeng while laughing and shouting: "You are too powerful!"

Sun Qingfeng hadn't closed his move yet, and when he saw this, he quickly put his hands together, shook off the dragon tail of true energy that hadn't fully penetrated into the gossip, and helplessly opened his hands, hugging the little devil who was rushing towards him, his eyes were full of smiles, The tone is still cold: "Are you courting death?"

Jin Lin'er put his arms around Sun Qingfeng's neck, and rubbed his head against his chin: "Your move is so powerful, is it the last move of 'Jianghe Xingdi'?"

Sun Qingfeng: "That's right. The sun and menstruation are the most violent attack. Rivers and rivers can dissipate any internal energy."

Sun Qingfeng hugged Jin Lin'er and walked slowly to the edge of the cliff: "The way is natural, you have nothing to do in your spare time, it may be helpful to see more of the Baili Water Pond in Yunmeng Daze."

The lake is vast and the world is magnificent.

Jin Lin'er only took one look, then turned to Sun Qingfeng: "I'll just see you."

Sun Qingfeng: "Stop the rhetoric. You can barely be regarded as diligent recently, and you have made some progress in your practice. As long as you learn this move again, you will have learned all the one hundred and eight forms of "Golden Shadow Palm."

Jin Lin'er was pleasantly surprised: "You praised me!"

Sun Qingfeng: "I'll talk about it after you win."

Jin Lin'er: "How could I beat you?"

Sun Qingfeng: "With the golden seal on your body, the person holding the seal will always be better than the golden seal protector. Besides, the golden seal has been passed down to you for the sixth generation. As long as you continue to drink blood and practice until you break through the ninth stage, you It will be more powerful than any seal holder in the past."

Jin Lin'er was serious: "Brother is like Buzhou Mountain between heaven and earth. I am a mere mortal, and it is impossible for me to climb to the rooftop."

Sun Qingfeng: "No ambition."

"Jianghe is your last move." Jin Lin'er was talking, and suddenly kissed Sun Qingfeng on the cheek, and said seriously, "Dragonfly to the water, it is my last move."

He tilted his neck, looked at Sun Qingfeng with a smile, and asked, "How about my move?"

Sun Qingfeng finally couldn't hold back anymore, raised the corner of his mouth, stretched his eyebrows, pecked Jin Lin'er on the cheek, and said resignedly: "You won, have you won?"

Jin Lin'er laughed so hard that she lay down on the ground, resting her head on Sun Qingfeng's lap, panting.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the bank of the river, and saw Fu Qingzhi sitting alone, raising his hand to throw stones into the lake, his face seemed to be in a bad mood, and he had lost some weight.

Jin Lin'er was helpless: "Why does Gu Zhu insist on not allowing Sister Fu to associate with Brother Yunqing?"

Sun Qingfeng: "Do you think it was an accident that Mu Tianshu's whole family was killed?"

Jin Lin'er: "Could it be that the imperial court is behind the scenes?"

Sun Qingfeng: "My fate is up to me. There is no fate in this world, only fate. Do what you do, and listen to the fate. Since Mu Tianshu was born, he was considered a lonely star and sent to Shaolin. Isn't it ridiculous?"

Jin Lin'er: "That's right, he's obviously practicing Buddhist supernatural powers, but he's been rumored to be on an evil path."

Sun Qingfeng: "He is a prince, and the people in the palace are treacherous. If you say that no one is making trouble behind his back, I don't believe it."

Jin Lin'er nodded: "Master Gu can't let his daughter get involved with the officials, for fear that the emperor will suspect him of ambition, which will harm Sister Fu. Sister Fu is naturally not afraid of this, but people and monsters have different paths, even more so than the court and the court. Return to Li Valley."

"Parents love their children and have far-reaching plans for them."

Sun Qingfeng patted Jin Lin'er's head, seeming to have the same feeling as Mu Tianshu, sighed lightly, and said, "This place is suitable for practicing martial arts. When you break through the seventh level, we will go out of the valley to find Fu Xiao, and fight against the demon master." Join hands to restrain him and have a good talk with him."

Jin Lin'er held Sun Qingfeng's hand and touched the thin calluses on his fingertips: "I will not act recklessly, and the Dayanwan incident will never happen again. Don't worry, brother, from now on, wherever I go, I will Bring my sword. I don’t want you to think about me, I just want to walk with you and watch. Although we can’t take the right path, there is a special scenery on this winding path.”

Sun Qingfeng patted Jin Lin'er's hand away, but he grabbed it again.

Jin Lin'er put her face on Sun Qingfeng's palm: "I'm not greedy for peerless magical skills. As long as the ghosts don't affect the innocent, it's okay to give the golden seal to Fu Xiao. The golden seal will keep Baihai safe for 200 years. We died for it, and it was worth it."

Sun Qingfeng: "How old are you?"

Jin Lin'er: "You lived for 200 years to meet me, and I only lived for 12 years before I met you. I am lucky to meet my confidant in the mundane world. I don't think life is short. If there is anything else Unfortunately, I just don't want to be separated from you."

Sun Qingfeng touched Jin Lin'er's soft cheek, and hearing him say such words, he was only glad that he had no heart, if he had heart, he would have melted long ago.

He lowered his head, kissed Jin Liner's forehead, and said, "No."

Jin Lin'er: "Nothing?"

Sun Qingfeng did not answer.

On the bank of the river, Mu Tianshu was standing behind Fu Qingzhi at some point.

Holding the spirit spar in his hand, he hesitated to speak.

Fu Qingzhi turned around and found Mu Tianshu, and called perfunctorily, "Father."

Mu Tianshu threw the girl's stone to Fu Qingzhi: "Father just borrowed your gadgets to play, why are you so angry? If you are really allowed to be with that brat surnamed Chen, I'm afraid you won't be happy." I am a father."

Fu Qingzhi got the spirit spar, her complexion seemed to be much better, she got up and hugged Mu Tianshu, and said, "I'm just sad for such a fate."

Mu Tianshu smiled wryly: "Father has tasted all kinds of flavors in life, and only then did he know that he can't believe in fate. There is nothing that cannot be changed, and nothing that must be accepted. I don't want you to be with someone surnamed Chen, because I am afraid that the court will target you again. He You hurt him, you hurt him, just like your father and your mother."

Fu Qingzhi smiled, there were tears in her eyes, but she couldn't cry, she shook her head slightly, and said, "I know all about it."

Mu Tianshu's eyes were deep: "You don't know. Dad never thought that he would meet you again and talk to you again. You are a good girl, and Dad wants to protect you."

Both of them felt sorry for each other, although they were not for the same thing.

Zixia covers the sky and earth like a light gauze, and the night wind blows the lake water.

Mu Tianshu took out a stack of crumpled paper from his arms, and handed it to Fu Qingzhi: "Father is getting old, and his eyesight is not good. After working hard for several days, the sticking is still not smooth. Please accompany me."

It turned out that he turned on the lamp every night to glue back all the letters from Chen Yunqing that he had torn up earlier.

It's just that a broken mirror is hard to round, some too fine pieces of paper have been lost, and the glued letter paper is incomplete, crumpled and ugly.

Fu Qingzhi didn't take the letter, so she squatted on the ground and cried.

"Oh, daughter..." Mu Tianshu has been single for a long time and hasn't been with his daughter for a long time. Facing Fu Qingzhi who was crying into a ball, he looked like Zhang Fei who was forced to embroider.

He stood there, staring helplessly, and finally choked out a sentence: "How old are you, still like a little girl? It's okay, okay! You won! I've been thinking about it for the past two days. As long as you're happy, go I won't stop you in the future. When the time comes, you call that brat over and let me take a good look."

Fu Qingzhi moved her lips and murmured: "My own father has never been so nice to me." The voice was so soft that Mu Tianshu couldn't hear it.

In a blink of an eye, it was deep in autumn, and the forests were all dyed.

The green and blood-red mountains are separated between the sky and the water, like a screen that continuously blocks the world.

Yunmengze is quiet and peaceful, with occasional chirping of apes and birds, loud and clear through the clouds.

The heavy rain was falling, and on the hillside behind Qixiaju, Jin Lin'er was practicing sword alone in the rain.

Five days ago, he finally learned to "walk the rivers and rivers", and Sun Qingfeng praised him and even took him to the market to play.

But for some reason, he lacks interest in the bustling market, every morning he runs up the hillside, practicing kung fu from dawn to dusk, as if possessed by an evil spirit.

Seeing Jin Lin'er working so hard, Sun Qingfeng was not happy but worried.

He squatted on a pine tree in the forest, watching Jin Lin'er from a distance, to see what tricks he was up to.

The rain fell from Sun Qingfeng's forehead, he wiped it off casually, and saw Jin Lin'er slipped and fell to the ground.

Jin Lin'er is growing her body, her legs are long and straight, she is very beautiful, but because she grows too fast, she will cramp and wrestle from time to time.

At this time, he fell again, and his body was covered with mud and water. The blade of the sword cut through his sleeve and scratched a thin gash on his forearm.

However, his first reaction was neither crying like before, nor getting up from the ground—he looked around and made sure that Sun Qingfeng was not there, so he quickly got up, rubbed his clothes in the rain, and rubbed the mud Wash away the ashes to cover up the traces of falls.

Sun Qingfeng couldn't tell what it felt like, it seemed that the tip of his nose was sore.

The swordsmanship in "Golden Xianggong" is called "Golden Light Splitting Shadow Sword". It has fewer moves than the palm method. There are 49 moves in total, but it can be regarded as the most complicated one among the swordsmanship in Jianghu.

Jin Lin'er had seen Sun Qingfeng use it many times before, but he only saw the surface of it clearly. When he started to learn it, he only learned one move in five days.

If it is an ordinary person, such a speed in learning swords can be regarded as the best among people.

But Jin Lin'er is the sealer of the Golden Light Sect, and his inner strength is stronger than all the current masters. At this age, he only knows one set of palm techniques and one sword technique, which is really a waste of deep inner strength.

He was very annoyed, hating himself for being squeamish when he was young, for not cherishing the time, and now it is too late to regret, so he has to make amends.

However, martial arts must be practiced step by step, and impatience is often counterproductive.

Jin Lin'er practiced too diligently, wielding his sword every day. Originally, his skin and flesh were weak, but soon the tiger's mouth on his right hand was worn out.

He just fell down, and continued to swing the sword without resting. The wound on the tiger's mouth was painful, and his arm was sore and weak, but the evil sword came out of his hand and flew down the hillside in front of him in an instant.

This sword was Zhao Shuo's relic, and Jin Lin'er took it very seriously, without even thinking about it, she ran forward after the sword, stepped on the air, and almost fell off the cliff.

At the critical moment, Sun Qingfeng jumped up and rushed to Jin Lin'er like the wind, hugged Jin Lin'er's waist, pulled him back and hugged him in his arms.

He turned and landed, his movements were clean and neat, like a lone bird between the sky and the earth, but his feet were on the ground, as unshakable as a mountain.

Sun Qingfeng's face was full of clouds, and he scolded angrily: "You're courting death again!"

Jin Lin'er was extremely nervous, pushed Sun Qingfeng away, hid his hands behind his back and tugged at his sleeves: "Brother, brother, when did you come?"

Sun Qingfeng wiped Jin Lin'er's face, brushed his forehead hair away, so that his eyes had no place to hide, and replied, "When you fell into the mud."

Jin Lin'er stared, and forcefully defended: "I was tired, so I lay down on the ground to rest."

Sun Qingfeng grabbed Jin Lin'er's hand hidden behind his back, opened his sleeve, and asked, "What is this?"

Jin Lin'er's skin was white and tender, and the places on his hands where the hilt was worn out and the blade was scratched were particularly bright red and glaring.

He lowered his head with guilt, and said, "Well, I just fell again and my sleeve was torn, but I'm fine. Go back, don't get caught in the rain."

The more he spoke, the less confident he became. In the end, his voice was as thin as a mosquito. He touched Sun Qingfeng's forehead and told him not to be angry.

Sun Qingfeng held Jin Lin'er by the collar and let him leave his feet off the ground. He could only look at himself like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered, and told him in a good voice: "I told you, if you want to learn, you can learn." If you don’t want to learn, just let it go, you don’t have to work so hard.”

Jin Liner's eyes were firm: "I want to learn!"

Sun Qingfeng: "I don't know what kind of virtue you are? You have always been tired and lazy. If you hang a big pancake around your neck, you will lie down and wait to starve to death after eating. Practicing swords in rainy days , if things go wrong, there must be a demon, what are you going crazy about?"

"I'm afraid you'll run away." Jin Lin'er sniffled, because the rain was so heavy that he couldn't cry, but his eyes were full of rain, and it was very pitiful to see them watery.

Sun Qingfeng was puzzled: "Why am I running?"

Jin Lin'er: "I'm listening to Xuequan. The ghost in your body is attacking. You told me to run quickly and leave you alone. In Yunliu Town, you told me to run to the military station and not get close. We went to Huashan because you were afraid It’s hard to control yourself, and you always want to put yourself in a hanging prison. In the Nine Layers Formation, you die alone, and you don’t even ask me. But whatever happens, you always want to leave me and deal with it alone.”

Sun Qingfeng: "I haven't."

Jin Lin'er said sadly, tears mixed with the rain: "I know, it's not that you don't believe me, and you don't despise me. You just know that I'm not capable, I can't help you, and you don't want me to be in danger with you, so you always think about it." Leave me behind."

"I really don't." Sun Qingfeng was at a loss, put Jin Lin'er down, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "Don't cry, brother will not leave you."

Jin Lin'er was like a child, the more others coaxed him, the harder he cried.

Sure enough, as soon as Sun Qingfeng said a word, he was already crying heartbroken. He wiped his tears with his sleeves and made his face look ugly: "Last time, I made up my mind and ran to Dayan Bay to kill water. Bandits, I just saw you packing your clothes, and knew that you wanted to run away by yourself again."

Sun Qingfeng: "Don't talk nonsense."

Jin Lin'er: "You folded your clothes, hid them in the closet, and wrapped them in a cloth towel, didn't you want to sneak away?"

Sun Qingfeng finally understood, he couldn't laugh or cry.

He dragged Jin Lin'er back to the bamboo house, kicked open the cabinet door, picked out a cloth bag with his sword and put it on the table: "This?"

Jin Lin'er: "This time I got the stolen goods!"

"Stupid thing." Sun Qingfeng lazily opened the cloth bag.

There are two pieces of clothes in the bag, judging from the color, pattern, and style, they are indeed brand new warrior robes that Chen Yunqing bought for him before he left Xiakou.

Jin Lin'er: "I'm not stupid, I've always let you in. Look. I've seen through all your schemes, don't even think about leaving me behind."

Sun Qingfeng picked up a dark red warrior robe, lifted the collar, shook off the outer robe, and said strangely, "What did you say before?"

Jin Lin'er: "That's what I used to say."

Sun Qingfeng imitated Jin Lin'er's tone and said, "Senior Sun, please don't leave me behind!"

Jin Lin'er: "You still remember."

Sun Qingfeng snorted coldly: "What do you say when you hit a snake with a stick now? He roared angrily: Don't think about leaving me again."

Jin Lin'er touched his nose: "I'm in a hurry."

Sun Qingfeng snorted and said, "I'm afraid that in a few days, you will say: Sun Qingfeng, don't even try to escape from my grasp!"

This little trick of learning how to talk and make people happy was what Jin Lin'er used to make Sun Qingfeng happy when he was angry.

Hearing Sun Qingfeng speak like this suddenly, Jin Lin'er was really surprised, and couldn't help laughing through tears: "Brother, don't joke, I didn't think that way, and I will never be disrespectful to you."

Sun Qingfeng put the clothes in front of Jin Lin'er for comparison: "I don't know if you really grow fast, or if you often wrestled and tore your sleeves."

Jin Lin'er looked down, and saw that this warrior robe was neither long nor short, and it was completely tailored for him. He immediately understood: "You changed your new clothes, and you want to give it to me?"

Sun Qingfeng quickly took back the clothes and folded them, wrapped them in a cloth bag, carried the burden on his back, and made a gesture to go out: "I made it for myself, it's too small, so I can wear it. You and I will leave it alone, leader, take care of yourself .”

"Stop making trouble!" Jin Lin'er ran forward, jumped up, threw himself on Sun Qingfeng's back, wrapped his hands around his neck, and wrapped his legs around his waist, "From today onwards, I will grow up It's on you. If you want to go, let's go like this."

Sun Qingfeng slammed the door, and lay down on the ground without warning.

Jin Lin'er was so frightened that he screamed, but he didn't let go of anything.

When Jin Lin'er's back was only one foot away from the ground, Sun Qingfeng supported the ground with his hands, turned over suddenly, and held him in his arms, lying down on the ground first, as his cushion.

Jin Lin'er lay in Sun Qingfeng's arms, both happy and helpless: "Brother, is it interesting to scare me? If you want to hug me, just hug me, and I won't sneak away."

Sun Qingfeng rolled Jin Lin'er in his arms, and made him lie on the ground side by side with him, with his chin propped on one hand, and looked at him while lying on his side.

His eyes were half-opened and half-closed, his expression was mocking at first glance, but his eyes were extremely gentle, he stretched out his index finger, and the cold fingertip touched Jin Lin'er's forehead: "I have already said what I should say, why do you always refuse to believe it?" Me? Brother..." He seemed a little embarrassed, lowering his head a little, "Is it so unbelievable that Brother is in your heart?"

"What should I do to make you happy?" The two were very close, and Sun Qingfeng's breath sprayed on Jin Lin'er's face.

Jin Lin'er's heart beat like a drum.

He was dripping wet, his eyes were especially wet, he tried to lower his head to hide his embarrassment, but being pointed by Sun Qingfeng and watched by him like this, it was as if he was frozen, he didn't dare to move, let alone move.

Jin Lin'er: "You are Buzhou Mountain, and there is a section in the clouds and mists."

Sun Qingfeng: "What are you?"

Jin Lin'er: "I am an ordinary person, and my whole body is buried in the yellow dust."

Sun Qingfeng: "Don't go around the bush, brother is old and can't understand your kid's beating around the bush."

Jin Lin'er: "I look up to you, but you are too tall and I am too small, so I can't see clearly. I think that's the way it is. How can a hero like you like me? I'm so lazy and useless. I'm still selfish, I just want to keep you by my side."

Sun Qingfeng: "You are not good in everything, but I just like it."

Jin Lin'er: "You don't have to do anything, as long as I see you, I will be happy."

Sun Qingfeng sneered: "You are a Gonggong. Even if I am capable, I can't stand a light bump from you. Lin'er, no matter what happens at any time in the future, don't doubt me."

Jin Lin'er nodded solemnly: "I understand, big brother."

Sun Qingfeng laughed, raised his face quickly, and lightly touched Jin Lin'er's cheek with his lips: "My trick is superficial."

Jin Lin'er blushed: "I, since I am Gong Gong, can I... hit you?"

Sun Qingfeng squinted at Jin Lin'er, noncommittal, but his red ears betrayed him.

With a sudden force, Jin Lin'er bumped into Sun Qingfeng, climbed onto him, lowered her head and kissed his lips, kissing him deeply.

This was the first deep kiss between the two after they pierced the window paper.

Jin Lin'er, like Gong Gong, suddenly broke Buzhou Mountain.

The Tianzhu collapsed, and Sun Qing turned into broken stones, which fell into the yellow dust and landed on Jin Liner's body.

Thousands of miles of misty yellow sand, instantly turned into a rolling world of mortals.

It was raining heavily, and on the window paper, which was illuminated white by the sky, there were dense black rain lines.

After the misunderstanding was resolved, Jin Lin'er was finally relieved, and the habit of laziness returned to her body.Whenever Sun Qingfeng meditated and practiced ghost control skills, he would lie on the side, quietly basking in the sun on the pile of dead leaves, or run away to play with Fu Qingzhi.

Today, Sun Qingfeng meditated in the courtyard again.

Jin Lin'er didn't dare to disturb Sun Qingfeng, and hid far away, squatting on an orange tree, pretending to pick oranges, and his eyes fell on Sun Qingfeng.

It wasn't until he was so excited to tears by the sour oranges that he came back to his senses, and suddenly found Fu Qingzhi squatting beside him, silently stuffing the peeled oranges into his mouth, he said helplessly: "Sister, are you To poison me?"

Fu Qingzhi leaned on Jin Lin'er with his elbow, and asked with a smirk, "So, in the end, you only kissed him once?"

Jin Lin'er nodded awkwardly: "What else? What else can I do next?"

Fu Qingzhi laughed so hard that she fell into the pile of fallen leaves under the tree: "There is nothing underneath!"

Jin Lin'er's face flushed red: "I knew I wouldn't have told you!"

Fu Qingzhi finally stopped laughing, climbed up the tree again, squatted side by side with Jin Lin'er, put her hands on his shoulders, and said, "Okay, I won't laugh at you. Hey, you know, the bride and groom can do it at the wedding night. what?"

Jin Lin'er: "Of course I know, but my eldest brother and I are both men."

Fu Qingzhi looked extremely shocked: "You don't even know this?"

Jin Lin'er: "I know, I know, I still know a little bit."

Fu Qingzhi: "Then you must really love him."

It turned out that Jin Lin'er had never been a human being and didn't know how to do Longyang affairs. He said he liked Sun Qingfeng, but he planned to spend his life with Sun Qingfeng like a Taoist priest.After Fu Qingzhi's discussion, he realized that men and men can also have sex. After asking the matter clearly, he suddenly started to panic, muttering "no" and "no", and fled in despair.

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