After being divorced by the Chosen One

The sound of rain was pattering, beating on the big green leaves outside the cave, the curtain woven by vines had become a rain curtain at this moment, suddenly there was a violent tremor, shaking off scattered beads and jade.

Occasionally, I could hear the croaking of frogs, but only once or twice before jumping away.

At the bottom of the cliff, amidst the pattering rain, there was a cool and quiet atmosphere.

Jiang Zhuyue huddled in the soft snow velvet quilt, with her black hair scattered beside the quilt, revealing half of her delicate and snow-white face, with a faint blush on her cheeks, dreaming confused and sweet dreams.

He was really tired last night——

But Lin Jin had already woken up, and was sitting quietly at the side, with his brows frowned, eyes closed, trying to recall what happened last night.

He wakes up early in the morning.

But as soon as he woke up, he found that Jiang Zhuyue was sleeping soundly in his arms, her snow-white and delicate skin exuded a warm fragrance...

Lin Jin, who can't remember what he did at all: ...

At this time, Lin Jin thought about it for a while, but still couldn't think of any clues. Then he took a deep breath with a little pain, raised his hand and gently untied the wrist guard between his left sleeve.

The two exquisitely carved black iron wrist guards fell off with a click, exposing Lin Jin's slightly pale wrist bones.

At this time, although Lin Jin's eyesight had not fully recovered, he could vaguely see an abnormal blood-red pattern spreading out from a black tattoo under the wrist bone, which was extremely dazzling and hideous.

Lin Jin's heart sank suddenly.

Immediately, without much thought, he pulled out the long sword that he had been wearing all the time, pursed his thin lips tightly, and pierced the sharp point of the sword with a cold light into the tattoo little by little.

Bright red blood poured down the groove in the center of the long sword in an instant, and the long sword gradually revealed a strange crimson luster.

As the long sword absorbed more blood, the blood-red pattern on Lin Jin's wrist tattoo gradually disappeared, Lin Jin's complexion gradually turned pale, and his body began to crumble.

Even so, Lin Jin didn't stop his behavior. He waited until all the red patterns on his wrist disappeared, and then endured the pain, and slowly put the sword back into the scabbard.

After putting away the sword, Lin Jin didn't even bother to bandage the wound, so he lowered his eyes and fastened the black iron wristband tightly.

During this period, Lin Jin didn't make a sound even though his face turned pale from the pain, just because he was afraid of waking Jiang Zhuyue up.

And it is strange to say that his wounds have not healed, and after the black iron wrist guard is buckled, there is not a single drop of blood left.

His hands only looked a little paler, and there was no other abnormality.

And Lin Jin hadn't fully recovered yet, and now that he had poured so much blood, he felt dizzy in his head, and could only support his forehead with his arms as hard as he could to keep himself from falling down.

And during this period of dizziness, several very old fragments that he almost forgot flashed in Lin Jin's mind...

The master in a white robe stood with his back to him. He was still young at that time, wiping away his tears, hugging the dying little silver fox in his arms, crawling and kneeling in front of the master, grabbing the The hem of his clothes begged: "Master, can you save the little fox? I beg you to save it!"

The master was silent for a long time, sighed quietly, then bent down and patted his head, and said in a low voice: "Silly boy, if a dead person cannot be resurrected, let alone an animal?"

Lin Jin hiccupped from crying, repeating those few words over and over: "But I like the little fox the most, master, can you save it? Master, please save it, I will never feel the pain of body training again !"

The master looked at Lin Jin's appearance, and suddenly showed some compassion. After a while, he asked slowly, "Do you really like this little fox?"

Lin Jin hugged the little silver fox's body, and nodded desperately while wiping away tears.

The master closed his eyes, let out a long sigh, and said in a low voice: "But this little fox was killed when you were possessed by demons, have you forgotten?"

The expression on Lin Jinxiao's face froze at that moment, and the tears were completely frozen in his eyes.

At that moment, because of Master's words, he fell into great fear and helplessness.

He killed the little fox?

How could it be...he killed him?

He obviously likes the little fox so much!

Lin Jin came back to his senses, staggered back a step with tears in his eyes, shook his head frantically, and couldn't believe what Master said.

The master looked at Lin Jin's appearance, sighed again, then gently took Lin Jin's little hand and said, "Come with me."

Lin Jin stumbled and followed the master.

Finally, he came to a water mirror.

Master just raised his hand and waved lightly, and his image was reflected in the water mirror.

And Lin Jin in the water mirror, with red eyes and an evil expression, just kept pinching the little silver fox's neck, strangled the little silver fox to death with a little sneer.

Seeing this scene, Lin Jin trembled all over, and the coolness in his vest surged up, and he couldn't even shed tears.

How can he be so scary?How can he be so scary?

Lin Jin looked at it, and couldn't help but backed away. As he backed up, he turned his head and wanted to run.

In the end, he was arrested by Master.

"Manly man, dare to be brave, now you know you are afraid? Then why were you lazy when the master asked you to practice suppressing demonic energy?"

It was the first time that Master asked only Lin Jin so harshly. Lin Jin was already scared, and when he heard this, his tears burst into tears, and now he gasped as he cried, "Master, I was wrong. I will definitely practice hard in the future, but can you save the little silver fox first?"

Seeing Lin Jin crying out of breath, the master finally showed a soft-hearted look, gently put his arms around him, and said in a low voice: "You should practice hard first, and when you are successful in cultivation, How about going to find the fairy medicine to save it?"

Lin Jin was dazed for a long while, and said softly with his nose hanging: "Really? As long as I practice hard, I can save the little fox?"

Master said: "That's right, as long as you, Han'er, can ascend, you will naturally be able to find the law of longevity."

Lin Jin silently hugged the little fox in his arms, gritted his teeth, wiped away his tears and said: "Okay, then I will practice hard, and I will definitely save the little fox in the future!"

Master smiled slightly: "Good boy."

Lin Jin's memory gradually became blurred about what happened next.

He only knew that he realized later that there is no real longevity technique in this world, not to mention that it was just a little silver fox that hadn't practiced, and it was lost at the moment of death, and it couldn't be found anywhere.

And he, since that time, never had a pet again, and never took a step away from Ting Yunfeng.

Until the day of his Yuanying, he comprehended the sword intent of heaven and cut through half of the mountain peak with one sword. The position of the sword cultivator.

After all, in Yunzhou Continent, there are not many sword masters, and it is extremely rare to be able to practice swords to this level.

But Lin Jin didn't care about these false names at all.

All he knew was that even if he became the number one sword in the world, the little fox he personally killed would never come back...

Thinking of this, Lin Jin couldn't help but look back at Jiang Zhuyue, who was sleeping soundly, with a rare look of melancholy in his clear eyes.

He originally thought that the demon energy in his body had already been completely suppressed.

But I didn't expect... This will start to make trouble secretly again.

Fortunately, he found out in time, and fortunately, he didn't attack Jiang Zhuyue like he killed the little silver fox last night.

Otherwise...he would really regret it for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, Lin Jin's eyes darkened, and his eyelashes drooped quietly.

He was still careless.

Just as Lin Jin closed his eyes and began to consider whether to leave quietly, Jiang Zhuyue woke up.

When Jiang Zhuyue opened her eyes, she felt sore and sore all over her body as if she had been run over by a cart. The feeling was really indescribable.

Immediately, he frowned slightly, and a suspicious blush appeared on his face.

Half shy, half annoyed.

This guy Lin Jin... his intestines must be black, otherwise why would he be so good at pretending?

From the beginning, he almost believed in Lin Jin's natural and stupid character design.

But now...

Hehe, it was all water in my head at the beginning.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhuyue decided to ignore Lin Jin for the time being and let him hang out for a while, so he tried to get out of the quilt to get dressed.

As a result, as soon as he moved, he couldn't help frowning and grunting in pain.

pain……

It hurts so much...

Painful, numb and sore...

And after making the sound, Jiang Zhuyue was startled and struggled to touch his throat again.

As a result, he unfortunately found that not only was he uncomfortable, but his throat was also hoarse.

It must have been when he kept crying and begging Lin Jin not to come last night, he was so dumb...

Jiang Zhuyue: ...

The face became darker.

Did he owe Lin Jin money in his previous life?To be tossed so badly?

Just as Jiang Zhuyue was feeling angry, suddenly, a glass of spiritual spring water was handed to him, followed by Lin Jin's cold and gentle voice.

"Drink some water to moisten your throat."

Jiang Zhuyue snatched the water glass, gouged out Lin Jin's eyes, and was about to drink water, but suddenly saw Lin Jin's increasingly pale and haggard face.

Jiang Zhuyue's hand holding the cup couldn't help but tighten, and she forgot that she was still slandering Lin Jin just now, so she couldn't help reaching out to check the temperature of Lin Jin's forehead: "Why is your face so ugly? Then Has the poison relapsed?"

Seeing Jiang Zhuyue's movements, Lin Jin pursed his thin lips slightly, then turned his face away calmly, and said, "Maybe he caught a cold last night."

Jiang Zhuyue's actions were in vain, and looking at Lin Jin's expression again, of course he didn't believe it, and now he put the water glass in his hand, then pursed his lips and said, "It's this time, why are you trying to be brave? Don't you believe it?" Me?"

Lin Jin: ...

After a while, Lin Jin closed his eyes and said softly, "I'm afraid I... lost control like last night again. If I hurt you...it's not good."

Jiang Zhuyue: ...

After a while, Jiang Zhuyue's face completely burned red.

Then he raised his hand and gave Lin Jin a slap, and said angrily, "You still say it!"

Lin Jin: ...

Jiang Zhuyue had a red mark on Lin Jin's bright forehead, but he was silent for a moment, not only not angry, but smiled lightly and said, "Then I won't say anything."

Jiang Zhuyue: Hmph.

But after being angry for a while, Jiang Zhuyue looked at Lin Jin's pale face and couldn't help but worry.

Slightly letting out a breath, Jiang Zhuyue drank up the Lingquan in the cup, then moved a little closer to Lin Jin, pursed his lips, and said hesitantly, "You were like that last night... the poison has not been cured yet?"

Lin Jin couldn't remember what happened last night at all. Hearing Jiang Zhuyue's question, his heart sank, and he asked, "What happened to me last night?"

Jiang Zhuyue:? !

Lin Jin sensed Jiang Zhuyue's mood swings and knew that he was about to get angry. At this moment, he pursed his lips and could only change the subject and said, "Put on your clothes first."

Jiang Zhuyue: ...

Immediately, Jiang Zhuyue blushed slightly, grabbed the quilt, and said in a low voice, "Rogue!"

Then he was wrapped in the quilt, wriggling like a fat white rabbit, and went to a corner to get dressed.

Lin Jin watched from the side, intending to help, but thinking about Jiang Zhuyue's attitude just now, he hesitated for a while, but he still didn't go forward after all, but just waited quietly where he was.

Jiang Zhuyue was wrapped in a quilt and put on clothes. Of course, he couldn't move freely. In addition, he was sore all over his body, and he couldn't control his hands shaking even with his underwear on.

But he had no choice but to grit his teeth and hold on, not going to ask Lin Jin for help.

He was really scared last night. The ghost knows if Lin Jin will be interested again...

And Lin Jin stared at Jiang Zhuyue tossing and tossing in the snow velvet quilt. After watching for a while, he knew that Jiang Zhuyue might not be able to do it alone, so he sighed slightly and wanted to go to help when suddenly he heard There was a very small clicking sound——

Lin Jin raised his eyebrows, looked back, and saw in a blur that the ugly egg soaked in the Lingquan water seemed to move.

Lin Jin's eyes darkened slightly, and he immediately stepped forward.

As a result, as soon as he walked in front of the ugly egg, the ugly egg suddenly burst into bursts of golden light.

Lin Jin's eyes were not completely healed, and he was immediately pierced by the golden light and was able to cover his eyes with his hands.

At this moment, the ugly egg split in two with a click, and a black little monster jumped out of the split eggshell.

Before Lin Jin came back to his senses, the little black monster with a long tail scurried to Jiang Zhuyue's side.

Lin Jin:!

But before it was Lin Jin's turn to remind Jiang Zhuyue, there was a muffled sound from Jiang Zhuyue's side, followed by Jiang Zhuyue's low cry of pain.

Lin Jin hurriedly looked back, and then he saw Jiang Zhuyue tripped on the ground by the snow velvet quilt, wrapped up in a ball of pompom, and the little black monster was lying on the velvet quilt , eyes wide open, blinking at Jiang Zhuyue.

Jiang Zhuyue was suddenly caught in the quilt by a slippery object just now, she was startled immediately, she fell to the ground without noticing what it was.

And this time he endured the pain, clutched his head and just recovered, when he met a pair of big green eyes.

Jiang Zhuyue:? ? ?

What is this?

Jiang Zhuyue stood on his head in an instant, forgetting to scream.

Seeing this, Lin Jin raised his hand and forced him with a sharp sword aura.

As a result, the black little monster jumped up, swallowed Lin Jin's sword energy in one gulp, and then lay on Jiang Zhuyue's body, arched its back towards Lin Jin, raised its tail, and bared its teeth at the same time.

Lin Jin: ...

Jiang Zhuyue: ...

After a while, Lin Jin whispered with a subtle expression: "It... seems to be protecting you."

Jiang Zhuyue was not stupid, so he naturally felt this.

And since the little monster swallowed Lin Jin's sword energy just now, Jiang Zhuyue knew that if this thing couldn't become his own, it would be a big hidden danger sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhuyue hesitated for a moment, then struggled, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the smooth back of the little monster.

As a result, the little monster felt Jiang Zhuyue's touch, opened its eyes wide at once, then narrowed them comfortably, turned its head and slipped into Jiang Zhuyue's arms.

Jiang Zhuyue shivered from the cold scales on the little monster's body, but he still didn't dare to move.

And at this moment, he also felt that the little monster was not hostile to him.

The little monster snuggled into Jiang Zhuyue's arms for a while, and then happily took out the golden pill that Jiang Zhuyue put on his chest before.

Jiang Zhuyue: ...

Then, the little monster clicked and bit the golden core of the demon beast in the transformation stage, swallowed half of it with its head up, and then pushed the other half to Jiang Zhuyue.

Jiang Zhuyue hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help laughing silently, then he said softly: "I don't want to eat this, you can eat it."

The little monster blinked its big eyes, and tilted its head to look at Jiang Zhuyue for a while, until it confirmed that Jiang Zhuyue really didn't want to eat it, then swallowed the remaining half of the golden core in one gulp.

When Jiang Zhuyue saw the appearance of the little monster, his mood became more and more strange.

Everyone likes obedient and good children.

Although this little monster looked ugly, but it was so clever and powerful, Jiang Zhuyue couldn't help but feel a lot better about it.

At this time, Lin Jin also stepped forward.

The little monster sensed Lin Jin's approach, and immediately arched its back again, bared its teeth, and let out a threatening growl from its throat.

But Lin Jin just glanced at it lightly: "If you don't want to be beaten, don't pretend."

Little monster: ...

In the next second, the little monster slid behind Jiang Zhuyue, and started pulling Jiang Zhuyue's clothes with its paws, pushing and pushing, as if to let Jiang Zhuyue vent its anger.

Jiang Zhuyue: .

I didn't expect such a small monster to watch people order food. This feeling...is really amazing.

Lin Jin didn't pay any attention to the little monster's small movements, and said: "Maybe it tasted your blood in the egg that day, and made a blood contract by mistake, and now it only recognizes you."

Jiang Zhuyue was stunned for a moment: "So that's the case?"

Lin Jin nodded slightly, but then he frowned slightly: "It's just that I have never seen this monster in Sifangshuyizhi, and I can't tell what kind it is."

Jiang Zhuyue turned her head and glanced at the little monster hiding behind him: "I've never heard of it either."

Lin Jin said again: "And judging by its reaction, it should be a high-level monster with inherited memory. It is impossible for ordinary monsters to have such intelligence when they are born."

Jiang Zhuyue's heart skipped a beat, and then he carefully pulled the little monster out from behind it.

The little monster was reluctant at first, but Lin Jin didn't respond, so it was relieved. In the end, it obediently lay on Jiang Zhuyue's palm and curled up its tail.

Jiang Zhuyue took a closer look at the two pairs of small wings on the back of the little monster, couldn't help feeling a little hopeful, and said in a low voice: "You said it has grown wings, will it be able to fly in the future? Then can't we sit on it and leave here?"

Lin Jin was silent for a moment, and said: "The higher the level of monster, the longer the adult period. It may take at least 300 years before it reaches adulthood."

Jiang Zhuyue: ...

In the end, Jiang Zhuyue had to give up the idea of ​​fighting the little monster.

The little monster also seemed to be aware of Jiang Zhuyue's disappearance, so it cleverly rubbed its tail and head against Jiang Zhuyue's palm.

Jiang Zhuyue was tickled by it, and couldn't help laughing a few times, and her mood improved a lot.

Lin Jin looked at Jiang Zhuyue's smile when he was teasing the little monster, his eyes dimmed a bit, but he didn't say anything in the end, and sat on the other side to meditate and adjust his breath.

It's just that Lin Jin didn't expect that as soon as he closed his eyes, a faint voice came out of his mind.

"Even a little monster dares to compete with you, aren't you too cowardly?"

Lin Jin's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he ignored the voice.

After a while, the voice said relentlessly: "I have told you a thousand times and ten thousand times, your master is not a good thing, that little fox was killed by him pretending to be you, you Why don't you believe it?"

Lin Jin looked indifferent: You are a demon, why should I believe you?

The voice smiled slightly: "You are a demon, why resist?"

Lin Jin: Shut up, I'm not a demon.

This time, the voice suddenly stopped talking.

Lin Jin frowned slightly, but then he breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that he had finally suppressed this demon.

But he didn't expect that just a moment after he fell into samadhi, the voice rang out again with a lingering ghost.

"By the way, do you know what I did last night?"

Lin Jin opened his eyes abruptly, a trace of emotion finally appeared on his originally indifferent and handsome face, and bloodshot eyes gradually appeared in his eyes.

The voice was a little happy, and he smiled quietly: "He is really good, he is crying and saying no, but he is afraid that I will feel uncomfortable, so he just hugs me like this, and he is not willing to let go at all... It is really likable. Incredibly—”

"Shut up!" Lin Jin couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled angrily with a wave of emotion.

After he yelled out, he was stunned.

And Jiang Zhuyue, who was picking out the ears of the little monster, was startled, and then Jiang Zhuyue couldn't help but stood up silently and said, "What did you hear?"

Lin Jin came back to his senses suddenly, and then his expression changed for a long time, before he pursed his lips, raised his head and quietly met Shang Jiang Zhuyue's surprised eyes with a painful expression.

Jiang Zhuyue looked at the bloodshot eyes in Lin Jin's eyes, and immediately noticed the unusual anger and despair in Lin Jin's eyes.

Jiang Zhuyue's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly put down the little monster in her hand and walked over slowly.

Seeing Jiang Zhuyue walking towards him like this, Lin Jin originally wanted to take a step back and stay away from Jiang Zhuyue, because he was really afraid that he would lose control again, afraid...and let that demon take advantage...

But when Jiang Zhuyue raised his head slightly and walked towards him with a concerned and sincere expression, Lin Jin's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his feet couldn't move anymore.

He knew that even without the influence of inner demons, he would not be willing to leave Jiang Zhuyue at all.

Finally, Jiang Zhuyue walked up to Lin Jin. He looked at Lin Jin's beautiful eyes with a look of pain and struggle, his nose was slightly sore, and he gently held Lin Jin's hand, and said in a low voice: "If you feel uncomfortable, don't bear it, let's find a way together."

Lin Jin's heart trembled, and his defenses completely collapsed. Then he lowered his eyes, staring at Jiang Zhuyue's bright eyes with a little confusion and helplessness, and slowly reached out to caress Jiang Zhuyue's face, dumbfounded. Said: "Can... let me hug you for a while?"