【Chasing Ling】Sijun can still be chased

Lanling Jin family.

Under the Jinling stage stood a black Taoist priest.Holding Fuchen and holding Fuxue, one can see that it is Aoxue Lingshuang and Song Zichen.

It's because he pretends to be gentle, and it can also give people a strong sense of depression.

At this moment, Song Zichen has a sense of seeing that the sky is cloudy and the storm is about to come.

It was the first time for the students of the Lanling Jin Sect to see someone scarier than Nie Mingjue, so they consciously went to Jin Ling to report without him asking.

Coincidentally, Song Zichen went to the Lan family to make a fuss a few days ago, but the present Jinling Terrace happens to be "hiding" a young master of the Lan family.

This person wears a moiré pattern on his forehead, and is wearing a school uniform that doesn't know where Yun Shen is.She was born quite elegant and dignified, and her brows and eyes were also warm and picturesque.Not going to anyone else, it was one of Gusu's little twins, Jin Ling's best friend——Lan Sizhui.

The two of them were still far away when Song Xiao made a fuss, but they rushed back after hearing the news, but they didn't catch up with anything.

Jin Ling had an idea, and brought him back, saying that if nothing happened, he would go out in a few days.

Unexpectedly, within half a day, Song Zichen came to Jinling Terrace.

The breeze and the bright moon are against the sky, and every chaos will come out. Aoxue and Lingshuang are like pearls in the world, so they can be praised and criticized, not to mention that they are not glossy.

If it is not handled well, it will definitely end up being called a "colliding celebrity". But the problem is that the Jin family today is no longer the Jin family it used to be, and it can't tolerate Jin Ling making even half a mistake.

Jin Ling waved him away.

Afterwards, he sat down on the chair, a little irritable and dazed, and he still had a headache.

Soon a hand touched his forehead, pressing gently.

Jin Ling naturally knew who it was. He dismissed his disciples because of his status, and he could only worry about himself because of his status.

He is suzerain.

"Don't be afraid, I will always stand behind you." Lan Sizhui's gentle voice could not be more clear above his head.

Jin Ling, who was used to being isolated, said, "..."

That's right, he is no longer the Jin Ling he used to be, behind him there is Lan Sizhui and friends.

Jin Ling suddenly turned his head and Lan Sizhui's beautiful face came into view against the light. The background of the ancient dark golden hall made him look like an exile.

Jin Ling: "..."

It can be said that the heart is moved at a glance.

Jin Ling will never forget that Lan Sizhui stretched out his hand to him in the hall against the light with a smile.

Jin Ling laughed suddenly, and the displeasure in his heart was swept away in an instant.

He took the hand of the person who seemed to be shining, and clasped his fingers tightly. A reassuring warmth and firmness passed along the fingertips of that person.

With a sudden shock in his heart, Jin Ling's face turned suspiciously red, and he whispered, "SiZhui."

This time he didn't use his first and last name like before, he called him Si Zhui just like Lan Jingyi.

Sure enough, Lan Sizhui looked at him in the same way, with silent support on his face.

In an instant, countermeasures emerged in Jin Ling's mind.

He looked up, and he could even see his own reflection in Lan Sizhui's eyes.

A feeling that I have never felt before, great courage emerges from the bottom of my heart.

"Shall we meet him?" Although Jin Ling asked this, he got up and pulled Lan Sizhui towards the gate.

From now on, as long as this person is around, Jin Ling will not be afraid of anything.

As he approached the gate, Lan Sizhui pulled La Jinling suddenly, and said, "What. Don't be in a hurry, we won't be able to handle it."

Jin Ling smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have my own measure."

Indeed, after becoming the head of the family, he had more worries and learned to keep his hand in every situation. He sent a letter to Jiang Cheng as early as when his disciples came to report.

As soon as Pu met, Song Zichen was slightly taken aback. He didn't know that there was a member of the Lan family in Jinlingtai, and he wanted to ask Xue Yang's whereabouts.

He changed his mind when he saw the hands of the two.

Song Zichen drew his sword out, facing the two juniors with poise and composure, completely without the self-awareness of the elders.

"Daoist Song came here because of senior Xue Yang?" Lan Si took a step forward, smiling like a spring breeze, and placed him right in front of Jin Ling.

Originally they were all called Xue Yang, but after the incident in Gusu a few days ago, Lan Sizhui had to be on guard.

"Yes." Song Zichen quickly carved on the ground "Hand him over."

Lan Sizhui felt bad, he looked up at the sky.

Hope it's still in time.

"Mr. Xue was already dying when he was in Yicheng. Now he is no where to be found. How could Daoist Song ask someone to tell me?"

Lan Sizhui's words were true, Song Zichen paused and realized that he had nothing to say, so he didn't say any more. He raised his sword, and his intention was very simple to kill.

In the blink of an eye, Lan Sizhui had been on guard for a long time, and when he came out with the sword, he missed Fuxue.

But he knew he couldn't beat him, just based on what Yicheng Wei Wuxian said at the time, he knew how powerful this person was.

For a moment, he dodged and stood in front of Jin Ling.

The expected long sword pierced his abdomen, and at the same time Jin Ling who was pushed away by him fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

As if everything around him had gone away, only Jin Ling was left in his eyes, Jin Ling's movements did not change, and he was still in a daze.

Lan Sizhui only heard him say: "Sizhui, Lan Sizhui!!"

Just this one sentence, and then everything is silent.

The author has something to say:

Hey, I fell asleep last night, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to make up the extended version [dogleg laugh] today,