Xiao thinks everyone in this seat must die

Gui Yuanzong had several people who took on the task.

Lin Xingye had seen their portrait albums, and recognized them one by one: Chen Jiang was the one who made the hook, and he was the oldest in the group.Wearing a white silk around her waist, Tang Yue, who looks lovely, is a Dharma cultivator who walks the path of lightness, and Du Sanjiang, a talisman cultivator.

When he was looking at others, others were also looking at him, Tang Yue blushed first, blushing and moved several steps towards Du Sanjiang dully.

Lin Xingye knew that his appearance was deceiving, and he also developed the temperament of not pretending to anyone.He didn't seem to notice Tang Yue's actions, and he didn't make any comforting gestures. He raised his eyelashes slowly, and the coldness in his eyes shimmered in front of several people: "Xingye in Xialin."

This voice hits the cold pool as clear as falling snow, and against the cold sword in white clothes, it shows the loneliness to the fullest.

The people on the opposite side were stunned for a while, but Chen Jiang, who was the most tactful, was the first to react: "Junior Brother Lin, I'm going down to Chen Jiang. If you don't give up, you can call me Senior Brother. This is Junior Sister Tang, and that is Junior Brother Du." , we are all going to Liuxia Village to do missions, and there will be Junior Brother Ning joining us later."

The surname is Ning...Lin Xingye instantly thought of the hateful Ning Sui, and was about to ask Chen Jiang, "Which Ning..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a tall man in black floating in the air. He looked imposing from a distance, but when he got closer, he had an extremely ordinary face that wasted his temperament.

Is it Ning Sui or who?

From the moment Ning Sui appeared, Lin Xingye felt a fiery gaze on him. He remembered Ning Sui's rudeness before, and immediately stopped talking, never letting Ning Sui have a chance to arrange him again.

Chen Jiang didn't know all the ways, so he smiled and said, "Junior Brother Lin, what did you want to ask me just now? If it's related to Junior Brother Ning, and he's here, you can ask him directly."

【Brother was asking about me just now?He talks so little, yet he is willing to ask others about me...] Ning Sui was overjoyed, and looked at Lin Xingye calmly: "Senior brother, what can I teach you?"

Even if Lin Xingye jumped into the Yellow River, he couldn't make it clear whether he should hate Chen Jiang's talkativeness, or hate Ning Sui and wrong him.

He didn't want to get involved with Ning Sui on these trivial matters, anyway, what Ning Sui thought was just distorting his meaning, and there was no real harm.

But... I was actually mistaken by my old enemy for being interested in him. If Lin Xingye hadn't cultivated well, he wouldn't be able to resist giving Ning Sui a sword now.

He squeezed the hilt of his sword tightly, and said concisely: "I have nothing to do with you."

When he spoke, he was cold, his eyes were above the top, Ning Sui found him even more cute, and couldn't control his desire to get close to him, so he took the initiative to take a step towards Lin Xingye without any trace.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Chen, Senior Sister Tang, Senior Brother Du." Ning Sui has met all the senior brothers, and he is also a man of few words. According to, when working alone, she is quite generous in dealing with the sophistication of the world.

Chen Jiang and the others also returned the salute one after another, but Lin Xingye only glanced at Ning Sui indifferently, and did not return the salute.

Ning Sui felt a little embarrassed when he was looked at, he had figured it out, senior brother loves to look at him with this kind of arrogant eyes.

No matter what Ning Sui thinks in his heart, his face is always calm.He couldn't help but move closer to Lin Xingye, as if the more he smelled the cold fragrance from his senior brother, the more peaceful he would feel.

"Senior brother, how do we go?" Ning Sui asked with an excuse, thinking in his heart [I'm leaning over so slightly, the senior brother should not be noticed, nor should I scare him. 】

Lin Xingye did not expect Ning Sui to be so courageous now.He could even hear Ning Sui's thoughts clearly, so couldn't he discover Ning Sui's little tricks?

Lin Xingye's face was cold, and he immediately wanted to take a step back to distance himself from Ning Sui, but he was embarrassed to think why he had to retreat?

Sooner or later, he will meet Ning Sui in battle, if he can't stand even such frivolous words now, how can he talk about revenge against Ning Sui?

Lin Xingye resisted the tremors in his heart, his lips were pale, and he stood there stubbornly with a cold face, as if he hadn't noticed Ning Sui's actions, but he had already held the Bikong sword tightly in secret.

Chen Jiang said at this time: "Let's go to Liuxia Village quickly. The sect has prepared a flying cloud horse for transportation. Those who don't like riding horses can fly by themselves."

Lin Xingye was not good at riding a horse, and when he heard that he had a chance to leave Ning Sui openly, the Blue Sky Sword shot out and floated smoothly in the air.

He stepped on it, and the blue sky sword shot out like a shooting star, leaving only the white-clothed Lihun from his back, with his black hair flying.

Ning Sui also had his own flying circle, while Tang Yue threw a piece of white silk into the air, stepped on the light white silk, and flew away with Du Sanjiang.

In the end, only Chen Jiang was unwilling to step on the hook, and rode the sect's flying cloud horse to keep up with them.

Liuxia Village is actually far away from Guiyuanzong. Lin Xingye is not afraid of getting tired, but Du Sanjiang, the talisman repairer in the team, is not in such a good physical condition. At night, he waved his hands and said he wanted to rest.

A group of people can only fall in the forest and rest temporarily.

Lin Xingye hung the Bikong Sword on his waist again, and found a clean place to stand.Tang Yue and the others set up camp and planned to sleep here.

Chen Jiang patted the blanket on the ground, and greeted him with a smile: "Junior Brother Lin, why don't you sit down? It's very spacious here."

Lin Xingye glanced at the dusty blanket, and tried to use the best tone possible, in a low voice: "I like to stand. Brother Chen, don't worry about me."

Chen Jiang thinks his hobby is very weird, but after all, beauties are always unique in temperament, especially for cold beauties who are like the flowers of Gaoling, their temper is even more elusive.

Chen Jiang didn't persuade Lin Xingye too much, and the brothers took out dry food from their Qiankun bags to satisfy their hunger.

Lin Xingye didn't eat the dry food either. He just glanced indifferently and then closed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, there is always someone behind him shouting: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother."

Lin Xingye recognized Ning Sui's voice, opened his eyes rather displeased, and took the blue sky sword to transmit the sound into secret: "Ning Sui, what do you want to do?"

He doesn't want to trouble Ning Sui now, but Ning Sui is not happy to come to him instead?

[Brother called me by my name again, the word Ning Sui sounded much nicer from his mouth, as if he was particularly nostalgic.He has never been called by others, but by my name. 】

Lin Xingye's eyes darkened. He and Ning Sui have a deep hatred, and if they don't call him by Ning Sui's name, do they call him Junior Brother in vain?It is too much for Ning Sui to miss him so much.

"Brother, you go back."

Lin Xingye unsheathed his sword casually, and he really listened to Ning Sui's words. He was so upset by Ning Sui's stalking, so he simply thought of beating Ning Sui again.

Lin Xingye walked over, and as soon as he saw Ning Sui's back, he wanted to raise his sword.

Ning Sui turned around, holding a green mimosa in his hand, and said very solemnly: "Brother, what do you think of this grass? Can it meet your expectations?"

It turned out that Ning Sui went to find the mimosa. To be honest, Lin Xingye wanted to use the mimosa to humiliate Ning Sui. He saw Ning Sui and was dumbfounded. The heart that has been tortured by Ning Sui for a long time is finally happy some.

He withdrew his sword in front of Ning Sui, and went to pick up the mimosa: "It's because you have a heart, where did you find the grass?"

This grass body has no spirituality, but its appearance is excellent. Because it has no spirituality, it will not choose to wrap it around his fingers.

Lin Xingye touched Mimosa lightly with his hand, and flicked it coldly, Mimosa immediately curled up.He finally felt at ease, as if bullying Ning Sui's grass was like bullying Ning Sui himself.

Ning Sui didn't want to look at Lin Xingye's white fingers, his throat tightened a little, 【Senior brother is really pure and kind, but he can love so much for a grass. 】

Lin Xingye, who was about to play the second time: ...

He only felt that the grass was going to be bald by himself, and he didn't know where Ning Sui could tell that he loved the weak.

He is a dragon, how could he have that kind of thought?

Lin Xingye would not explain it, and even had a plan in his heart:

If Ning Sui wants to think in his heart that he loves the weak and always harass him with hateful voices, why don't he do the opposite. Whatever Ning Sui likes, he will do it in the opposite direction.

Lin Xingye thought about this, and withdrew his hands reservedly.He said thank you indifferently, and went back with the mimosa.

The sky was dimly bright, and the night passed quickly.

Ning Sui spent almost the whole night repairing the array, and only returned to Zhazhai at dawn.

At a glance, he saw the high-ranking senior brother standing in front of Tang Yue's small stone pot with some unfamiliarity, staring at the stone pot with cold eyes, holding the blue sky sword in one hand, and looking graceful.

Ning Sui stepped forward: "Brother, what are you?"

Lin Xingye waited for Ning Sui for a long time, then raised his eyes to look at Ning Sui when he heard the words, and was about to start to scoop up the things in the pot.

His movements were too jerky, as if he was going to practice sword coldly, not like cooking.

Ning Sui thought about "cute" and "cute" for several times, and when Lin Xingye almost lost his temper, he took the initiative to help him pick up the contents of the pot.

"What did brother cook?"

Lin Xingye was waiting for these words, his face was expressionless, his lips parted slightly, and the steaming heat dyed some light-colored lips red: "Mimosa."

Doesn't Ning Sui think that he loves mimosa?He boiled the grass to see how Ning Sui could deceive himself and others.

Ning Sui was really taken aback, with many complicated emotions flashing across his eyes.

Lin Xingye was keeping a cold face, secretly complacent in his heart——

[I just gave the mimosa to the senior brother, but the senior brother cherishes it so much that he wants to eat the grass and never abandon it, so he values... me? 】