My Senior Is Always Salivating After Me!

"Bai Shen!!!"

Lin Suci was grabbed by the collar by the back, lying on the flying sword, panicked, he desperately stretched out his hand towards Yan Boshen, but was cursed and slapped by the man behind him.

"What are you yelling about! The person below is Yan Ran! Yan Ran! The big devil Yan Ran! A guy who has absolutely no humanity in his heart!"

The man's roar almost shattered Lin Suci's eardrums: "He killed a lot of people! He just killed Mr. Zuo!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Lin Suci cursed back, her voice louder than his, "That's my brother! You misidentified him!! And that Mr. Zuo was not killed by my brother! Hurry up! Let go!!"

"Are you out of your mind? Is he your senior brother? Could it be that Yan Ran killed someone to replace him?" The man frowned.

"Nonsense!" Lin Suci glared, "He is my senior brother!"

"He is your senior brother, why don't you know he is Yanran?" The man said quickly, "You are not deceived when you just started, right? I think you are just getting into your body, and it is understandable that you can't tell right from wrong." Original."

"No!" Lin Suci said, "I've been a beginner for four or five years!"

"Four or five years..." The man's expression finally changed, "Then you are still yelling that you have admitted the wrong person, isn't he just feasting!"

"I told you that you admitted your mistake!" Lin Suci said angrily.

"Impossible!" The man was categorical, "Little Jinyu admits that no one can admit that he is wrong!"

"That's an uncle of mine. His apprentice died tragically under Yan Ran's hands. The uncle condensed the remaining aura fluctuations from his apprentice's body to make this little goldfish. Only when there is Yan Ran's agility, the goldfish will move. .”

"This little goldfish has been quiet for almost three years. No matter who you put it in front of to test it, it is as quiet as before. It only moved once before, and it was at Lin Zhixi's house. Now he and Lin Zhixi are here. After such a test, It really moved in front of him."

Lin Suci's heart skipped a beat.

What does it mean?

If they hadn't lied, his owner, Yan Boshen, was that evil villain... Yan Ran?

Fei Jian tried to take Lin Suci away from this place, but the bamboo forest was devastated and lost its power of protection, but there was another aura that affected it, making it difficult to leave easily.

The man was sweating from anxiety, and he didn't look very well at Lin Suci.

After hearing his words, Lin Suci's heart and brain were in a mess. He lay on the sword and stretched his neck to look anxiously.

Not far away, in the courtyard where he had just been dragged away, Yan Boshen's figure was covered by waves of swords, lights, swords, shadows, magic weapons, and more than a dozen people were not low-level monks. break through.

Lin Suci finally saw Yan Boshen's figure.

Under the golden light, the figure in the black cloak unhurriedly drew out his sword.

Lin Suci held her breath.

The black evil spirit soared into the sky with the momentum of the sword.

Lin Suci could see with naked eyes that the mountains were trembling.Wan'er, who was lying on the ground, shrunk her shoulders and cast a protective spell on herself, hugging her head and pretending to be dead.

More than a dozen swords and swords charged at Yan Baishen with a fierce momentum.

A sword.

Lin Suci's ears buzzed.

It's as if the fine kiln porcelain is gently knocking against each other, it is clear, clean, and the aftertaste is lingering.

After a short and rapid buzz, Lin Suci's eyes blurred, and when he refocused, the situation in the small courtyard had changed dramatically in an instant.

The black cloak fluttered with the wind, and the edge of the long sword flowing with dark light pointed vertically at the ground. Yan Boshen still stood where he was, without even moving.

And more than half of the dozen or so monks who rushed forward were lying on the ground in disarray.

The small courtyard that had been washed by water was wet, mixed with streaks of bright red blood, staining the neatly organized courtyard again.

In the yard, there were only a few people standing still.

Yan Baishen held his sword, his facial features covered under the hood could not see his expression clearly.Bai Qingkong and Lin Zhixi hid behind the millstone, looked at each other without saying a word.

And those who shot Yan Baishen, there were very few standing.

Some of them broke their swords, some of their natal artifacts were broken, and they retreated step by step with livid faces.

"Not good! This devil is really difficult to deal with!" The man who controlled the sword cursed in a low voice, driving Feijian to try to fly away to rescue soldiers, but Feijian was not under his command, and stubbornly stood in a stalemate above the bamboo forest , hovering low.

However, Lin Suci noticed that Yan Boshen, who was standing there, raised his head slightly and looked towards him.

Yan Baishen's face was half-lit and half-dark under the hood, his eyes looked at Lin Suci quietly, and his lips moved slightly.

Lin Suci saw those words clearly.

After a while, the person who was still standing in the yard moved, but he gritted his teeth, and with the momentum of the shattering of the golden core, he drew out his natal magic weapon, and pointed his sharp sword at Yan Boshen.

Lin Suci had seen Yan Baishen's sword once.It's just too long ago.This time, he clearly saw how the sword flowing with dark light turned into the brightest light in the world in Yan Baishen's hands.

The strong wind blew, and the bamboo forest behind Lin Suci had already been ravaged and broken all over the ground. With the strong wind, many green bamboos as thick as calves snapped and broke down their waists.

Bamboo leaves swayed all over the sky, blowing up with the wind and fluttering down the small courtyard.

Two more people flew out and fell to the ground, slamming hard on a fence post not far away.

The male cultivator opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Standing, there are only two people left.

One male cultivator and one female cultivator.

The two looked at each other with bitterness in their eyes.

"The devil is feasting! Even if you kill us all this time, someone will know your crimes. My Lin family will definitely demand blood from you!"

The woman raised her chest proudly, her face full of anger.

Yan Boshen didn't pay attention to the woman's words at all, raised his hand and rushed forward with a wave of sword energy.

The woman raised her hand and threw out the defensive talisman, but stepped back quickly, but was still a step behind. The defensive talisman was directly broken by the sword energy and hit her firmly.

Only one person remains.

The male cultivator tightly clenched the long sword in his hand, a layer of sweat formed on his forehead.

"Yanran! Are you going to make the Lin family an enemy!"

The male cultivator tore his throat and drank loudly.

Yan Boshen raised his eyelids: "It's you who are my enemies."

The voice was still his, but his tone had changed a lot.

When Lin Suci heard his voice, she was a little dazed.

Such a gloomy and cold well, as if there was no trace of life in the dry well of the glacier, was completely different from the gentleness when it was in front of him.

"You killed the people in Lin Zhixi's yard! You also killed Mr. Zuo! This is not an enemy of the Lin family!"

The man stepped back vigilantly, carefully helped the female cultivator who had fallen to the ground, and managed to get together with those already injured companions.

In this way, Bai Qingkong and Lin Zhixi who were not with them were exposed.

Bai Qingkong is fine, but Lin Zhixi has already been blindfolded.

He had just experienced a great tragedy, and the incidents that came one after another did not give him the slightest preparation, and they knocked him into a daze one after another.

Bai Qingkong tried to reason with people: "I came here with this person. When we came, Mr. Zuo was already dead."

"You guys still want to excuse him?!" Among the group of people, someone cried and shouted, "Poor Mr. Zuo, who took care of Lin Zhixi so much during his lifetime, who would have thought that this little bastard would bring a devil to take him away?" "life!"

Lin Zhixi was dumbfounded by being scolded, and his dizzy head began to recall the existence of Yan Boshen from last night until now.

When they came, they were walking together, and they led the way by following him to point out a section.At the end before reaching the bamboo forest, he and Bai Qingkong were in front.

Yan Boshen, I don't have this time.

"It's not me...and it's not him..." Lin Zhixi's voice was trembling and weak, he trembled, and said slowly.

But no one listened to him.

"A sword pierced through the heart and shattered Mr. Zuo's golden core on the spot. With this kind of strength, besides Yan Ran at the Nascent Soul stage, who else would it be?"

"But the Nascent Soul cultivator is not the only one..." Bai Qingkong also helped, "Your accusations came for no reason."

"There is indeed more than one Nascent Soul cultivator, but there is only one who kills innocent people indiscriminately, has no humanity in his heart, and can attack anyone without feeling guilty."

"What's more, he killed the other people in Lin Zhixi's house, and the residual aura left behind can be counted!"

"Yes, that's right! What's more, that person said everything, the devil appeared suddenly, Mr. Zuo is in trouble, let us come to help quickly."

Lin Suci heard these words clearly. He gritted his teeth, but suffered from being too far away from the courtyard, so his words could not be conveyed. He glared at the person behind him: "Just based on your own words, you all believe that my senior brother killed me. People? Are you out of your mind!"

Up to now, Lin Suci has not had any real sense of the fact that Yan Boshen is Yanran, and quietly replaced the names in their mouths. After matching with Yan Boshen, she suddenly became irritable: "What is my senior brother?" People, it doesn’t mean that he killed you, Mr. Zuo! He had no reason to kill at all! And when we came, he was already dead, dead! How many times have we said this! Your heads are filled with mud Why can't you listen to anything else?"

The man yelled louder than Lin Suci: "You figure out who he is! The devil is feasting! What reason does he need to kill people! The devil who kills innocent people indiscriminately will be devastated wherever he goes!"

Lin Suci wanted to fight him.

It's a pity that he has nothing to do with this monk now, he gave him a fierce look, put his hand on the sword, turned over and jumped off.

He would rather break a bone than be on a sword with this person who slandered his owner.

"careful!"

No matter how fierce the man yelled, he still had a sense of responsibility towards Lin Suci, a young man who seemed to be just a mortal.

One step ahead of him is another person.

Lin Suci fell down with her eyes closed, her head in her arms, and suddenly a big palm hugged her waist, which slowed down the speed of her body falling.

"Bai Shen!"

Lin Suci opened her eyes.

Yan Boshen's hood was blown off by the wind, revealing his same gentle face as before.

"Bad guy, do whatever you want! I let you out because I was worried that you would get hurt, but it's better for you to find your own injuries."

Lin Suci landed on a sword again.

After he stood firm, he opened his mouth, but suddenly became nervous, not knowing what to say.He glanced sideways, and saw that in the small courtyard, a dozen or so people were fixed in the distance, unable to move at all.

"Boshen..." Lin Suci "licked" her dry lips, her heartbeat was beating like a drum, and she managed to calm down, "This matter needs to be explained clearly, you didn't do it."

Yan Bai looked at him deeply but evoked a smile, put his finger lightly on his cheek, caressing: "As long as you know the truth, that's enough."

"The rest of the world has nothing to do with me."