The villain master does not believe that I love him

When we came together the next day, Ling Xinglan pushed open the window, and saw rows and rows of birds perched on the branches, all of them tilted their heads to look at him, chirping and buzzing.

"Comfortable! So comfortable!"

"Easy! Master! Ease!"

"It's amazing, it's really amazing!"

"Hold two in three years! Hold two in three years!"

Ling Xinglan: "..."

"Cuisheng!!! Come out for me!!"

The handsome young man in blue clothes poked his head out quietly, wiping the perspiration from his forehead.

"What, what's the matter, Mr. Ling?"

Ling Xinglan grabbed his collar and pressed it against the wall with a thud.

"Don't do weird things all the time!"

Cuisheng panicked, and said at a loss: "Xiao, Xiaonu just wants Master Shizu to like you more...Young master, you are too favored, so naturally you can't feel the crisis around you. Then Fairy He heard that I have a good relationship with you." , immediately change the way to torture me, if she finds a chance to punish you, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"What? You were injured because of me?" Ling Xinglan frowned and let him go.

Cuisheng's arm was still wrapped in a tight bandage, trembling, and he hadn't gone to Elder Mu's to report on how to learn swords in the past few days.

Ling Xinglan sighed: "You, can your feathers grow back?"

"Cultivator Shen said... as long as you retrieve the plucked feathers, you can help me recover."

Seeing Cuisheng's pitiful bubbling look, Ling Xinglan softened his heart: "Where are those feathers?"

"……I do not know either."

"Tell the truth, if you don't tell the truth, I'll take all your Baoliang literature and throw it away."

This pinched Cuisheng's seven inches, and he whimpered: "At Fairy Miaoqu..."

When Cuisheng came back to his senses, Ling Xinglan had already run away.

Because of the changes in the Qiankun Reversal Cave, recently all the powerful people from all walks of life gathered in Changlin Mountain to ask the ancestor of Jiufeng for advice on countermeasures. All of a sudden, young elites from various sects and factions gathered together, and their accompanying disciples inevitably exchanged ideas. Therefore, With today's point-to-point competition.

Today Lin Hexuan wore a black formal suit that was different from the past. He seldom wore black. Ling Xinglan thought it was inappropriate. He thought that Master wearing white clothes was the most beautiful person in the world. But today, when he saw it, Lin Hexuan has black hair and phoenix eyes, and his figure is like jade. His whole body exudes the noble aura that only the superiors have. He is cold and dignified, not like a fairy, but like a fearsome monster.

The place for the sparring was set at the Tianzi training ground, Lin Hexuan and all the great experts were in the top position, and the most left seat was the wonderful fairy He Hanxuan.

Ling Xinglan, Jing Tianxing and others stood in the practice field below, looking against the light.

The noble woman looked at him inadvertently, she tidied her hair slightly, and there was a delicate emerald hairpin stuck in her bun. The beautiful feathers shone brightly under the light, which was very eye-catching.

Jing Tianxing noticed that Ling Xinglan was suddenly very angry, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"She turned Cuisheng's feathers into hairpins!"

Ling Xinglan really wanted to rush up and grab the hairpin.

"Don't be impulsive, you rush up now, so much power is here, isn't it just as she wished?"

Jing Tianxing stopped Ling Xinglan.

On the other side, He Hanxuan was not in a good mood either, she finally understood why Lin Hexuan was so protective of a little fairy with little practice——

She has seen countless people in her life, and she has never seen such a pleasing young man. From his appearance to his figure, everything is perfect. The most important thing is that those dark eyes are full of vitality, seductive and charming. I don't know what he looks like, but didn't he win the man's heart away with just one glance!

Fairy Miaoqu covered her lips and smiled at the sword repairman next to her: "I heard that Mr. Ling has a good appearance, but I saw him today is really extraordinary, no wonder he fascinated Master Shizu, even if he is arrogant, he bullies some monks , also open one eye and close one eye."

The sword cultivator's name is Chong Tianzi, a well-known physical cultivator, he has always been upright and jealous, upon hearing this, he immediately frowned and looked at Ling Xinglan.

"What a foxy thing, it's disgusting to look at!"

He Hanxuan smiled softly: "Don't say that, Taoist priest, be careful to let the ancestor listen, but you will be punished."

"Could it be possible to watch an evildoer cause trouble in Changlin?!"

Chong Tianzi became more and more angry when he was persuaded more and more, just as He Hanxuan wanted, he immediately stood up and bowed to Lin Hexuan for instructions.

"I heard that Master Master has a favorite pet. Recently, he has transformed into a form and stepped into the way of sword cultivation. Why don't you compete with my beloved disciple Lu Qingyun?"

Lin Hexuan couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, and said calmly: "Your apprentice's cultivation has reached the late stage of Jindan—"

"It's not interesting just to have no prizes in the competition."

He Hanxuan smiled sweetly. Among all the mighty men, she was the star of the moon. Many monks regarded her as the goddess in their hearts.

She took off the hairpin gracefully, and said softly: "This is a gold silk treasure hairpin that I got recently. Although the emerald on it is not very precious, it is just an ordinary product that is greedy for freshness, but this ice jadeite contains The wood-type aura is a first-class treasure, and it’s like icing on the cake for Qingyun’s little nephew of the wood spirit root, so it’s a good idea to use it as a bonus.”

"Master! Disciple is willing!"

Ling Xinglan really accepted the challenge.

Sedum Xing: "No—"

Lin Hexuan: "No."

Suddenly, the gazes of the two men met in the air, and then they staggered for a moment, rubbing against each other with a faint sensuality.

Jing Tianxing naturally knew that Lu Qingyun's strength. In his opinion, it was impossible for Ling Xinglan to win. It was really shocking to lose in front of so many people.What's more, Ling Xinglan's cultivation base is very different from his, there is no need to compare!

"Returning to Master Master, although this disciple is acting recklessly, he has always admired the demeanor of Chong Tianzi's predecessor who shook Jiuzhou with a punch. Today, let me fulfill this wish and compete with his beloved apprentice!" Jing Tianxing opened the door. Clothes hem, kneel down on one knee to ask for instructions.

"Okay! This kid is still interesting!"

He slapped his legs and shouted at the emperor, this flattery was in his heart, and he immediately wanted to change the comparison.

He Hanxuan smiled: "The so-called hero becomes a confidante in anger. I didn't expect Lan Yan to have such an amazing charm."

This was heard by Tianzi Chong, who immediately misunderstood the relationship between Jing Tianxing and Ling Xinglan.

"No, no, no, it's all agreed to let that Ling Xinglan compare! No substitutions!" He changed his words again.

Ling Xinglan didn't want to be head-on, and retorted: "Hey, I didn't agree with you. Brother Jing and I are the same. He compares, I compare."

As soon as he said this, Lin Hexuan's eyes suddenly sank.

He said, "Ling Xinglan."

"Yes, Master." Ling Xinglan felt that Master would definitely help him.

Master Jiufeng looked at the two young men standing side by side in the audience, one smart and beautiful, the other handsome, feeling very uncomfortable for some reason.

Lin Hexuan said coldly: "Either don't compare, or compare yourself, and don't ask outsiders for help. You have little chance of winning this battle, so think carefully."

"Master, you—" Ling Xinglan said in astonishment.

Master, why are you like this?Why didn't you help him?

Ling Xinglan looked at Lin Hexuan and the smiling He Hanxuan, and suddenly felt very wronged.

Is it... because of that woman?

Sensing his lost sight, He Hanxuan showed an elegant and proud smile.No matter what, Ling Xinglan is a junior, and she is the one who stands side by side with Master.

Lin Hexuan thought that the little apprentice would shrink back: "Have you figured it out yet?"

"Think it over, I'll compare, I'm not afraid."

Ling Xinglan raised his drooping head, a strand of soft black hair fell on his temples, bright flames were burning in his almond eyes, his figure was tall and straight, and his white robe fluttered in the air with the aura, like a plant full of branches. The twigs are full of peach blossoms with vigorous vitality.

Lin Hexuan was slightly taken aback looking at the young man who was full of fighting spirit.

What he didn't expect was that his apprentice was so impulsive and stubborn from the beginning to the end, just like the weasel that looked weak and delicate in the cold sky and ice prison, it melted his frozen body like a ball of heat. The heart of ten thousand years.