Our leader can't be so funny

"Who are you?" Feng Ling looked at him coughing coldly and asked with a frown.

"Me?" The young man raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly, "I am one of the 'destined people' who came to compete for Ding Yanzhu this time."

Feng Ling turned around and left.

"Hey—" the boy stopped him behind him.

Feng Ling stopped.

The young man said: "Let's make friends, my name is Liu Yue, what about you?"

Feng Ling didn't speak.

Liu Yue cried out: "Oh, why are you so unfriendly?"

Feng Ling glanced at him lightly, and said, "Whatever you think."

"Okay." Liu Yue spread her hands, "You haven't eaten the food in this village, have you? Although it's not poisonous, don't eat it. If you're hungry and come to me, I have a solution." After speaking, she blinked cunningly. blinked.

Feng Ling was taken aback, and asked subconsciously: "What do you know?"

The boy curved his mouth mischievously: "Then tell me your name?"

"It's fine if you don't say anything." Feng Ling turned around and left.

"Do you want to eat grilled fish?" Liu Yue asked behind him.

Feng Ling's footsteps involuntarily stopped, and she looked back at him.

Liu Yue laughed: "I'll grill fish for you to eat, my grilling skills are pretty good." After saying that, she jumped into the lotus pond next to her.

Feng Ling was startled, and walked over quickly, only to see the bright moonlight floating on the water surface, a dazzling color, after a while, the ripples shook violently, and suddenly a figure emerged from the water, it was the same person who jumped down just now Liu Yue.

Liuyue's left and right hands each held a plump fish, lifted it up, and shook it wetly at Feng Ling.

Feng Ling said: "Come up quickly."

Liu Yue quickly jumped up from the water, took off her naked robe and threw it on the ground, took out a dagger from her bosom, squatted by the pool and began to cut fish scales to remove internal organs.

Feng Ling stood behind him and looked at him quietly, with a complicated expression on her face.The boy's body was still wet, his long black hair stuck together, his body was tightly wrapped by the wet clothes, and he was slightly thinner, but the profile face bathed in the moonlight was extremely beautiful.

After a while, Liu Yue brought up the cleaned fish, saw Feng Ling holding a sword in his hand, raised her eyes and said, "Lend me your sword."

Feng Ling handed over the sword.

Liu Yue speared the fish with a sword blade, lit a fire in the yard, and started to grill the fish.

Feng Ling was worried: "Will someone come over?"

Liu Yue curled her lips: "Don't worry, there are usually no people in this yard, let me tell you, there used to be a lot of fish in this pond, but after I came here for half a month, there are only a few fish left, I look at you That’s pretty good, so I’ll generously bake two for you.”

Feng Ling twitched the corners of her mouth: "Since the food in Zhuangzi is not poisonous, why can't you eat it?"

"If you can't eat it, you can't eat it. There is no good person in this village, just trust me."

"Who are you?" Feng Ling asked.

The boy mischievously blinked his right eye: "I'm Liuyue, didn't I tell you?"

Feng Ling watched him quickly take out the seasoning and sprinkle it on the fish, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Liu Yue was triumphant: "This is a fish that I stole from the kitchen. I have baked it for half a month. My technique is very good now. You will be lucky tonight."

Feng Ling snorted.

"I have grilled fish for you, you should tell me your name." Liu Yue said again.

"Feng Ling." The leader stared at the grilled fish, silently estimating the time for dinner.

Liu Yue was taken aback for a moment: "Feng Yue Sect leader."

Feng Ling was surprised: "You have a lot of knowledge, you actually know me."

Liu Yue smiled mysteriously: "Perhaps you can make a guess."

Feng Ling smelled the smell of fish, and immediately changed the subject: "Can I eat it?"

Liu Yue handed him the grilled fish, and said bluntly: "You look like a cat."

Feng Ling quickly took the grilled fish and blew on the hot air: "By the way, since you have lived here for half a month, do you know a girl named Yun Sujin?"

Liu Yue crouched beside him and looked at him, shaking her head: "I've never heard of it."

"Who is she to you? Wife? Sweetheart?" Liu Yue rested her chin with both hands.

Feng Ling stood up and said to him: "Thank you for the grilled fish today, I'm leaving."

"Hey——" Before Liu Yue finished shouting, Feng Ling had already swept away and disappeared—with his grilled fish.

Liu Yue shrugged her shoulders, and the corner of her mouth curled up.

***

Feng Ling found a secluded place to eat the fish, and her stomach growling from hunger finally calmed down a bit.The fish grilled by that young man was really delicious, comparable to Ye Fuyi's. Thinking about it this way, he actually felt a little bit missing the leader.

Forget it, it's better to find Yun Sujin and reunite with the leader as soon as possible.

The leader stood up and decided to continue to inquire.

The Red Lotus Villa looks small, but the courtyards inside are connected one by one. Feng Ling carefully looked at each courtyard, but did not see Yun Sujin—he had seen Yun Sujin before. portrait.

She seemed to have evaporated from the world, and it could be listed as an unsolved martial arts case. The leader reckoned that she might really lose to the leader this time.If you lose to the leader, you have to go back to the Wulin League to live with him. Actually, it is not impossible. As Ruan Xiaomu said, the Wulin League is located in the south of the Yangtze River, and there is nothing wrong with it, but I still feel a little unwilling.

Feng Ling sighed, and was about to go back and think of a solution, when she turned around and suddenly her ears moved.

He quickly jumped onto the tree above his head and hid himself among the branches and leaves. After a while, he heard the sound of wheels rolling against the ground getting louder, and then he saw a person walking under the tree in a wheelchair.

Step by step lotus.

Feng Ling has always wondered how he can grow lotuses when he can't walk on both feet. Isn't calling this name an embarrassment for himself?But maybe people have a special hobby in this regard.

Feng Ling watched Bu Shenglian slowly turn the wheel of the car, circled the shadows of flowers, and stopped in front of a room.He raised his hand and pushed open the wooden door, turned the wheels of the car and drove inside.

The wooden door closed little by little in Fengling's sight. After a while, Fengling held her breath and jumped down from the tree. When she approached the room, she heard a deep voice: "You are here."

Feng Ling was startled, vaguely feeling that she had heard this voice somewhere before, but couldn't remember.

Then came Bu Shenglian's voice: "I kept the master waiting for a long time."

Owner?Feng Ling raised her eyes and looked through the wall, thinking that Bu Shenglian called the person in the room the master, could it be that he is the master behind the Red Lotus Villa, and may even be the manipulator of a bigger conspiracy.

The man in the room was not weak in martial arts, Feng Ling didn't dare to slack off, and walked lightly to the window, intending to see what happened.But when he was just approaching the window, there was a whimpering sound from inside.

Feng Ling's body stiffened involuntarily.this voice...

A man's voice came from inside again, seeming to be teasing: "Why are you still so sensitive..."

"Master tuned/taught me well." Bu Shenglian panted slightly, his voice sounded ambiguous and sweet at this time, which was different from his usual tone.

Feng Ling's face turned livid.

After a while there were only faint gasps and groans in the room.

Feng Ling stuck his head out halfway, wondering whether to watch it or not, but he only hesitated for a moment. Seeing some bad pictures was nothing compared to finding out who was behind the scenes.

What came into view was the constantly shaking big bed, and two figures entangled crazily behind the curtain. It was hard to imagine that such a thin Bu Shenglian would have such amazing explosive power. I saw him slightly raising his head with an indulging expression on his face, lying on his back The man on the body only showed the back of his head, and he couldn't see his face, so he felt a little regretful.

Feng Ling withdrew her gaze, and suddenly heard the man in the room shout: "Who is it?"

Feng Ling was startled, turned around and left.

Before he walked a few steps, a burst of rich lotus fragrance wafted into his nose.Feng Ling drew his sword out of its sheath, looked up and found that the courtyard was full of red lotuses at some time, each with its petals wide open, as if it wanted to choose someone to eat.

The water overflowed from the entrance of the courtyard, and soon submerged the ground in front of it, with a silvery light, it looked like it was bottomless.Feng Ling made a decisive decision, leaped up to the roof, suddenly her ankles tightened, and she was dragged back again.

Feng Ling turned her head to look, and saw Bu Shenglian casually draped a piece of clothing on her body, turning the wheel of the car and stopping at the door, holding a handful of silver thread in her hand, the other end tied by the silver thread was her foot wrist.As long as he exerted a little force, his ankle would be crippled in an instant.

Feng Ling raised her sword, only to hear Bu Shenglian say indifferently: "Don't act rashly."

Feng Ling held up the sword and didn't dare to move anymore, feeling a little dizzy, the scene in front of her eyes was gradually blurred, even the shadow of Bu Shenglian was also blurred.

...How could it be poisoned?

This was Feng Ling's last thought before losing consciousness.

Bu Shenglian put away the silver thread, turned the wheel and walked in front of him. After a while, a person came out of the house, stood behind Bu Shenglian with his hands behind his back, looked at Feng Ling on the ground with a calm expression, deep in his eyes But there was a flash of light: "What's wrong with him?"

Bu Shenglian frowned: "Probably ate the fish in the pond."

"Is there an antidote?" the man asked.

"Feed him the red lotus in the pond." Bu Shenglian said.

"Send him to my house." The man said.

Bu Shenglian frowned: "Master?"

The man didn't speak any more, turned and left.

Bu Shenglian looked at Feng Ling quietly on the ground, with a bit of resentment in her eyes.

***

Feng Ling was sent into the man's room, and placed on the only soft couch in the room, with a thin quilt on her body.

The man was standing by the edge of the bed, staring at him carefully with downcast eyes, as if he was making a very important decision.

The dim candlelight covered Feng Ling's fair face, and there was a cinnabar mole at the end of her eyes that was alluring.

The man stood for a long time.

Suddenly sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to lift off the quilt, and began to untie Feng Ling's skirt.Perhaps because of perception, even in a coma, Feng Ling frowned slightly, as if struggling to wake up.

Soon most of his chest was exposed, the man's eyes darkened and became hot.

After a while, he stood up abruptly again, turned around, and walked quickly towards the door as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

Opening the wooden door, the moonlight streamed in, and it was slightly cold on the body, but it also suppressed the dryness and heat by a bit.

He took a deep breath and looked back at Feng Ling on the bed.

……cannot.