Botmaster

It is no secret in the world of comprehension that what Nanmingdian did was fake someone else's killing and extortion. Now that Lin Li brought up such an old story again, although he didn't produce any substantive evidence, Kunlun Everyone in Pai believed unconditionally that Nanmingdian had done such a shameless thing as a matter of course.

Speaking of which, the reputation of the Nanming Temple is not good enough...

"Master, do you know that the magic weapon that makes you jealous is actually a fake." Regardless of whether Murong Yanyan really didn't remember it or pretended, Lin Li said to himself: "My father made the magic weapon without authorization, and the copy and restoration has already been done. The lost ancient magic weapon is also his strong point, I didn't expect you greedy and stupid monks to take fakes as real and even kill people for it, hehe..."

Hearing this, Tong Wu suddenly remembered what he said just now, if Yan Jingchen falls, he will never find another Yan Jingchen in the Three Realms. Similarly, if Lin Li loses his father, he will be lost forever.

Regardless of the different expressions of the people around him, Lin Li just kept talking to Murong Yanyan, "After my father died, my mother no longer had the desire/desire to live, she pulled out her soul in front of me, and lived Crush! Master, do you know that feeling when I watch my mother kill myself bit by bit, but I can't do anything to stop it?"

Murong Yanyan listened to him talking about the past, but she showed no expression at all. How could she remember such a long time ago when she first became the Hall Master?

"I don't know, and I don't remember what you said." Murong Yanyan said coldly.

"You!" Lin Li was so angry when he heard the words, he raised his hand and gave Murong Yanyan a slap in the face, "Bitch, how can you not remember! All the misfortunes I have suffered these years are all thanks to you, how could you Say you don't remember!"

"So what if you don't remember? Besides, even if it's true, haven't I been good enough to you for so many years?"

Tong Wu: "..."

While listening to the conversation between the master and the apprentice, Tong Wu had never intended to favor anyone, but now he was disgusted by Murong Yanyan's words. What kind of reason is this sophistry?Killing someone else's parents, can it be written off with the reason of "I'm good enough for you"?Furthermore, Murong Yanyan definitely didn't know Lin Li's real identity for so many years, otherwise could he be accepted as a disciple and teach him wholeheartedly?

It turns out that the three views of Nanming Temple are not correct, because the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked!

Lin Li laughed angrily at Murong Yanyan's words. He couldn't control his behavior anymore, grabbed Murong Yanyan's neck, and said viciously: "You treat me well? That's what you should do! You did that What a mistake, shouldn't you atone for it?"

"Fuck!" Murong Yanyan couldn't move, so she spit on Lin Li's face.

"Hehe..." Lin Li didn't wipe his face, but as if he suddenly thought of something interesting, he asked Murong Yanyan with an expression of interest, "Master, how does it feel to be insane? Do you have the feeling that your skills have improved by leaps and bounds from all the treasures of the heart that you collected back?"

Murong Yanyan was stunned for a few seconds before realizing it, and suddenly said in a gloomy voice: "...is it you?"

"Of course it was me. Although I didn't do anything about your insanity that day, the so-called exercises that you practiced over the years that can restore your energy were all carefully selected by the apprentice for you, Master." Speaking of the old man When it came to the three words, Lin Li deliberately added the accent.

"Impossible! I have seen all the exercises you gave, whether it is true or false, can I still not tell the difference?!"

"Master, you don't know about this. Of course what I gave you is true, but the treasures of the heart are all ancient books, and it is human nature to have a few blurred handwriting. Just fill in the gaps." This is clearly Hong Guoguo's telling everyone that he is deliberately modifying the exercises so that Murong Yanyan will never return on the road of madness.

"Bastard, you villain!"

"Master, do you know how happy I am when my apprentice sees your body like a graceful girl all these years, and staggers and struggles the next day, suffering so repeatedly, Master, you don't know..."

As if thinking of the pain of losing his parents, and as if thinking of the pleasure of looking at Murong Yanyan in pain, Lin Li was immersed in his own world, in a trance for a while, and loosened his grip on Murong Yanyan's neck.

It was in this second of relaxation that a person who no one expected suddenly rushed to Murong Yanyan's side and hugged her up.

Cuihuan was originally leaning against Hong Sui's arms, Hong Sui knew that her turbulent soul was not completely stable, and she didn't think she would do anything violent, so she didn't pay close attention to her, who knew that she would suddenly break away from herself and face Murong Yanyan rushed over, and after hugging Murong Yanyan, regardless of her physical condition, she forced a mouthful of true essence and walked against the wind.

Only then did Lin Li recover from his trance, he turned his head and glared at the Kunlun faction, and chased after him.

Ziqing: "...What is he staring at us for?"

Hong Sui patted his junior brother on the shoulder, and said sympathetically, "It's probably because we're upset that we brought Cuihuan..." Without Cuihuan present, it's not easy for everyone from the Kunlun Sect to meddle in other people's housework. He was going to die at Lin Li's hands.

"...what the hell!"

Classmate Ziqing said that lying down with a gun was a bit useless.

Because Cuihuan's soul was still in shock at the moment because she had taken two elixir from the purple chime, but at least she hadn't left her body. Yanyan brought out the encirclement formed by the Kunlun faction and Lin Li.

The area of ​​Nanming Temple is extremely wide, Cuihuan first ran for many ways in a panic, paying attention to the situation behind her at any time with a trace of consciousness, and she was a little relieved when she found that the pursuers had not come, stopped to identify the direction, but at the same time did not forget to care The situation of Murong Yanyan.

"Hall Master, are you alright?" Cuihuan's tone was full of anxiety.

The matter was so urgent, Murong Yanyan still didn't like Cuihuan, she put on a sullen face and didn't bother to answer.

Cuihuan had no choice but to cut Murong Yanyan's hair, and took off her robe to cover her.

"Hall Master, don't be angry, Cuihuan will definitely lead you out and find a way to restore you."

"Hmph..." Murong Yanyan snorted coldly.

Cuihuan wanted to beg again, but when she realized that someone was chasing after her, she stopped talking and continued running with Murong Yanyan in her arms.

Murong Yanyan, who was leaning against Cuihuan's arms, was not indifferent, but she was used to Cuihuan's bad attitude, and it was really not easy for her to change her attitude at this moment, let alone what could be done if she changed her attitude?She never thought that one day she would hide in her own territory, with no way to survive.

This is not a place where Nanming disciples would come. In addition to the previous riots in the hall, I am afraid that many disciples went to maintain order and appease the major sects. Naturally, no one would become their savior from heaven.

Fortunately for Murong Yanyan, Cuihuan was quite familiar with the situation here, and after calming down, she quickly found her way and headed towards the courtyard where the palace master lived.

No one can enter the courtyard where the master of Nanming Hall lives. As long as he returns there, even if he cannot stop Lin Li I, he will be able to resist for a while.

Cuihuan and Murong Yanyan, one injured and the other disabled, at this moment they may not be able to beat half of Lin Li, Cuihuan was very worried.The medicine that Ziqing gave her was really good, but the effect of the medicine was not much because of the extravagance just now. At this moment, Cuihuan regretted the waywardness of rejecting Ziqing's pill just now.

Seeing that she crossed the wall in front of her and was about to reach the palace master's residence, Cuihuan suddenly staggered, her legs softened and she fell to her knees.

Murong Yanyan was also taken aback by Cuihuan who suddenly lost her center of gravity, she saw that she was about to fall to the ground first, but Cuihuan suddenly twisted her body and fell, Murong Yanyan was hugged by her in her arms. damage.

"Hallmaster..." Murong Yanyan yelled weakly, "Cuihuan can't get up, can the Hallmaster run by himself? If you go around here, you will arrive at your, your courtyard. It will be safer there."

"..." Murong Yanyan lay on Cuihuan's body, watching her silently.

"Forgive me, the lord, Cuihuan really can't do it."

"Get up." Murong Yanyan ignored her pleading and ordered.

"No, I can't get up, hall master, run away...so that the green hills are left without worrying about no firewood..."

Murong Yanyan seemed to be moved by her, she struggled a little but still did not go alone, instead she took Cuihuan's hand and said: "You accompany me back, the tranquilizing incense I am used to is gone, and I am waiting for you to go back and adjust it." Fragrant."

Hearing this, Cuihuan first showed an expression of disbelief, then gritted her teeth and struggled to get up.

Murong Yanyan's need for her has always been the motivation for her to live and cultivate with all her heart, even though Murong Yanyan didn't treat her well...

This time Murong Yanyan didn't let Cui hug her, but held hands with her, and the two of them walked forward against the wind together.

Seeing that she was about to enter the gate of the palace lord's courtyard, Murong Yanyan was thinking about how many steps to get there, when suddenly a trance sigh came from above her head.Murong Yanyan is no stranger to this sigh, since she became the Hall Master, the sigh has been accompanied by Cuihuan, and also accompanied her growing up.

It's strange, there are many important things, but she can't remember them clearly, only Cuihuan's lonely sighs make her forget them.

"Junior Sister..." Just when Murong Yanyan thought that Cuihuan would not say anything, she spoke, the long-lost address made Murong Yanyan feel so dazed that she wanted to sigh.

"..."

Murong Yanyan didn't speak, Cuihuan didn't wait for her to answer, and said to herself: "I know you don't like me calling you that, but what's the matter? Probably this is the last time I'll call you that."

"Hmm..." Murong Yanyan responded uncharacteristically, almost inaudibly.

This seemed to make Cuihuan very happy, and her heavy tone relaxed a little, "Junior Sister, can you listen to Senior Sister's words, no matter how your body is, never practice the exercises that Lin Li gave you, even if they can make you feel sick, you can't do it anymore." Your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, but your body these years..." Cuihuan choked up when she said this.

Over the past few hundred years, Murong Yanyan's body has been unstable, sometimes growing up and sometimes turning back into a child, all because she practiced various exercises that Lin Li found after going crazy, although her cultivation base is getting stronger and stronger, But the pain of not being able to move freely and the helplessness of being temporarily suppressed in cultivation every time when she returns to childhood always make Cuihuan feel sorry for her junior sister.

Murong Yanyan said: "Practice or not, let's wait until we both survive. I will kill that brat Lin Li."

"Junior Sister!" Cuihuan raised her voice, "promise me, don't continue to practice, if you continue like this, you will be hard to get rid of! What's wrong with my Nanming Palace's exercises? That time you went mad because of the sky thunder It's just a sudden drop, and I just walked out of those side ways to get what I am now!"

"..." Murong Yanyan could not refute, because these are facts.

For so many years, Cuihuan had never dared to speak so loudly to Murong Yanyan. After speaking, she was a little scared, but more worried that Murong Yanyan would not agree.

"Junior Sister... Promise Senior Sister, okay? Before leaving, Master passed on the head order to you, and entrusted you to me, asking me to assist you in running the Nanming Temple. I really have not complained at all for so many years, and I am willing to honor the name You are the lord of the palace, I only hope that everything will be fine for you." As she said, Cuihuan combed Murong Yanyan's hair with her fingers, as if Murong Yanyan was still young at that time, as a senior sister, she always combed her hair gently , tie two cute little braids for her.

"Okay, I promise you." Finally, Murong Yanyan let go.

Hearing this, Cuihuan breathed a sigh of relief and showed a gratified smile, "I knew it, Junior Sister, you are the most obedient."

Unavoidably, there was a hint of Xi Shi in the eyes of a lover, Murong Yanyan was also a little happy when she heard it, and just about to say something, the two of them had already arrived in front of the palace master's courtyard, and the gate was half open.

"Junior Sister, live well, cultivate hard, and stop doing things that hurt people's lives." Cuihuan said as if she was giving her last words.

Her unusual tone immediately made Murong Yanyan aware that something was wrong, just as she was about to say something, Cuihuan pushed her violently, and she fell into the courtyard gate in embarrassment.

Cuihuan didn't care that Murong Yanyan hadn't got up yet, and pulled the gate tightly. Using blood as a medium, she sealed the gate of the courtyard with a spell, and at the same time cast an airtight barrier around the courtyard, making it difficult for everything to enter and exit. .All this happened only in the blink of an eye, Yan Jingchen and others who caught up later could see clearly that Cuihuan's actions were clean and neat, and her cultivation level was obviously not lower than Murong Yanyan's, perhaps even deeper than Murong Yanyan's.

Lin Li watched Cuihuan push Murong Yanyan in, and couldn't help but mock her, "You lackey, that bitch treats you like this, yet you still work for her like this?"

Cuihuan shook her head, "Junior Sister was not such a person in the first place, she did everything for a reason..."

"Fart!" Lin Li interrupted her, "Is it reasonable to kill people for money?"

This remark agrees with Wu deeply, the junior sister that Cuihuan is talking about should be Murong Yanyan, so it seems that Cuihuan has a deep affection for Murong Yanyan, and even she has done many unreasonable things, but she can also blatantly clean up for her , it is really intoxicating...

The situation in Nanming Temple is complicated and confusing, no one is clean, no one deserves sympathy.