After having dinner at the old man's house in the mountain village, Lin Yifan and Lin Shuyao accompanied the old man to sit under the big tree in the courtyard to enjoy the coolness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man didn't seem to have spoken to anyone for a long time, and kept babbling to Lin Yifan and the others about the story of Montenegro not far away.

Lin Shuyao understood the role of the listener quite thoroughly, she sat quietly, holding her chin in her hand, and listened carefully to the story told by the old man.

Compared with Lin Shumiao, Lin Yifan is an unqualified listener, very restless, and has to interject a few words from time to time before he feels comfortable.

But he always got to the point, so he wasn't thrown out by the old man's disgust.

When you're enjoying your time, time is always running fast and fast.

It was late at night, and the old man was still talking with great interest, but Lin Yifan yawned again and again.

"Ha~~~~ Uncle, it's not early, my daughter-in-law and I are going to rest. Keep your story for now, and we'll have a chance to hear it again. Lin Yifan patted his mouth wide with his hand, got up and pulled Lin Shuyao to leave, and returned to the room prepared for them by the old man.

Lin Shuxiao's little hand was suddenly grabbed by Lin Yifan, and the sense of shame was overflowing, and he subconsciously began to break free from Lin Yifan's clutches.

The small movements of the two were naturally seen by the old man.

"Young man, it seems that your daughter-in-law does not want to go to rest with you. Or maybe for the little girl, the old man's story is more appealing than going to rest with you. The old man joked with a smile.

The old man didn't doubt whether Lin Yifan was really a husband and wife, but the young man was awkward and had the heart to help Lin Yifan.

"Uncle, you're not right. How do you know that she wants to hear your story and doesn't want to go to rest with me? Sometimes resisting does not mean not liking, the so-called desire to refuse and welcome, first suppress and then raise, the willows and flowers are brighter than smooth and smooth, and the straight hook is more flavorful. Presumably my husband also experienced it when he was young. "Lin Yifan's face is huge.

"Well, that's good. That's what the lad said. Ha~~~ It's really old and lethargic. The old man went to rest first. The old man learned from Lin Yifan first yawned, then laughed, got up and walked into the house, thinking that he didn't want to disturb the happy time of the two young people.

"What resistance doesn't mean you don't like it! Lin Yifan, you make it clear to me! Aren't we pretending to be husband and wife? Why are you doing something to me? “

Sure that the old man had gone back to the house to rest, Lin Shuyao finally broke out and questioned again and again.

"Well, I mean sometimes, and I don't say it must be. Also, since it's a fake, of course it has to be realistic. To be seen is to fail. There is an actor living in everyone's heart, acting, I am serious. Of course, it has to be perfect. Aren't you a perfectionist?" Lin Yifan continued to blatantly talk nonsense.

Lin Shuyao was so angry by Lin Yifan's crooked reasoning that he raised his eyebrows and wanted to get angry.

"Okay, hurry back to your room and pretend to rest. Then we headed to Heixuanling, and the time was almost up. Lin Yifan can always change the topic naturally.

"Why do you want to go back to the room, can't you go directly?" Lin Shuyao asked a rather idiotic question.

"Well, it's actually very charming for you to be a beautiful woman quietly. Never speak, because it will lose points. Lin Yifan rolled his eyes, and complained frantically in his heart: "Didn't you say that beautiful women are very cunning?

"What do you mean!!" Lin Shuyao glared at Lin Yifan angrily, although she didn't understand, her intuition told her that Lin Yifan laughed at her again.

"Didn't you find out that there was something wrong with this old man?" Lin Yifan lowered his voice, looking very mysterious.

"What's the problem?!" Lin Shuyao asked curiously.

Lin Yifan hooked his finger and motioned for Lin Shuyao to come closer.

Lin Shuyao frowned, "If you want to say it, just say it, don't say it." “

"Cut, do you remember the scene when you first met your husband in the evening?" Lin Yifan pursed his lips, still holding his throat and said.

"When you first met my husband? Lin Shuyao's eyes lit up, and he obviously found the problem.

When we first met, my husband said that he was behind his ears. But after dinner, when he told stories under the tree, he didn't look like he was behind his ears at all. And the stories he tells are all related to Hei Xuanling, do you say he did it intentionally or deliberately. You can also see his action of returning to the house just now, but he is quite steady and quick, not like an old man in his seventies at all. Lin Yifan said slowly.

"When you say that, this old man is really weird. Lin Shuyao looked thoughtful.

"So we're going to go back to the room and pretend. After Lin Yifan finished speaking, he took the opportunity to take Lin Shuyao's little hand, and said: Seriously play your role. In fact, it is to eat tofu.

Lin Shuyao wanted to break free, but his little hand was only held by Lin Yifan.

After struggling for a while, he found that it was useless, so he could only blush and let Lin Yifan go.

Lin Yifan was secretly refreshed in his heart: "I grew so big, and finally held the hand of the beautiful opposite sex justifiably, I was so moved." ”

Lin Shuyao didn't know what Lin Yifan was thinking, and it was the first time she was held by a man like this, and she was full of shame.

The two of them went back to the house and closed the door.

About a quarter of an hour later, two figures shot out of the wooden window and ran towards the Black Mountain not far away.

As they left, there were two eyes in another dark room.

Lin Yifan and Lin Shuyao quickly came to Black Mountain not far away, which is the opening place of the Black Mystery Realm, Heixuanling.

As soon as they approached Heixuanling, Lin Yifan and the others heard the sound of fighting.

He glanced at Lin Shuyao on the side, and quickly approached the place of the fight in tacit understanding, wanting to find out.

Lin Yifan, they restrained their breath and hid behind a big tree to peek.

"Senior Brother Daomen, come on, go him, hit him in the nose!"

Not far away, stood a young girl, who was dressed strangely, because the girl was wearing a wide monk's robe. However, Lin Yifan knows that this girl belongs to the youth and beautiful girl series.

She is very energetic, dancing with her forehand. It's just that she turned her back to Lin Yifan and them, and it was difficult to see the front clearly for a while.

Lin Yifan looked at the girl's figure and had a familiar feeling. Immediately after that, his eyes were drawn to the fight in the field.

A young monk is fighting a middle-aged man with a sword.

With Lin Yifan's induction, both of them were in the realm of the innate fifth-order foundation building great consummation.

The middle-aged man has good swordsmanship and a strong sword aura.

The young monk seems to have practiced the Buddhist body protection skills, not afraid of the sword blade, the two pairs of fleshy palms open and close, and they are extremely fierce. There are faint signs of gaining the upper hand.

"Little bald donkey! Hugh hurt my husband. The beautiful young woman who was watching the battle saw that the middle-aged man was gradually falling behind, so she shouted coquettishly and drew her sword to join the battle.

The addition of beautiful young women greatly alleviated the defeat of middle-aged men.

The swordsmanship of the two paved each other, echoing each other from afar, forming a joint attack.

The young monk's bright head slowly began to sweat, which showed the pressure he was under.

The combined fencing skills of a middle-aged man and a beautiful young woman gradually gained the upper hand and suppressed the young monks.

"Senior Brother Daomen, be careful! Hey, you two are so shameless, both of you are a hundred years old! Stinky shameless!" The girl cheering next to her was worried about the young monk at first, and then quickly turned on the taunt mode.

The twittering mouth cannon attack is actually a bit powerful.

"Stinky girl, shut up!" The middle-aged man was originally a strong man, and he had never been so sarcastic, not to mention that this time he was still a yellow-haired little girl, and he was angry in his heart.

The middle-aged man took the time to shout angrily, causing a little mess in the originally flawless joint fencing technique, and the young monk seized the opportunity and slapped his palms.

Heavy palms pressed towards the chests of the two of them.

The two hurriedly returned their swords to resist, and their flesh palms slapped on the sword body, and the sword body was pressed and twisted exaggeratedly.

The violent palm force dragged him backwards for several meters before he stopped his body.

Poof, both of them vomited blood, and the seemingly ordinary blow of the young monk actually injured them.

"Dad, mother!" exclaimed the young man opposite, and hurriedly ran to the middle-aged couple.

"We're fine, help us sit down, feed us the Gyokuro Pill from the villa, and breathe for a while. The beautiful young woman said with a pale face.

"Oooo The young man hurriedly replied, helped the middle-aged couple to sit down, took out a pill five times smaller than Mai Lisu from his arms, and gave it to them.

"Senior Brother Daomen is so good!" Seeing the shameless middle-aged couple defeated by the young monk, the girl ran to the young monk and celebrated with joy.

However, before the girl could be happy, the young monk also spat out blood, and his expression was sluggish, which was more serious than that of the middle-aged couple.

"Senior Brother Daomen, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!" the girl panicked regardless of the joy of victory.

"Senior sister, you hurry up. I was just shocked by the sword qi they combined, and I forcibly injured them with my true qi, and now I can't protect you. The young monk whispered to the girl.

"Senior Brother Daomen, you have to go together! The girl pulled the young monk hard, trying to pull him up from the ground.

But the young monk looks thin, but in fact, his whole body is full of muscles, and his weight is not at all something that a girl can move.

"Senior sister, don't waste your efforts, before they recover, you leave quickly. Go to the master and he will save me. The young monk persuaded.

"....." The girl wanted to say something.

"Don't do it, be obedient and hurry away, their goal is you. The young monk interrupted weakly.

"Let's go, where are you going?!Don't even think about going!" At this time, the middle-aged man on the opposite side had finished pranayama, stood up and looked at the young monk and the girl coldly.

"Little girl, my son is your blessing when he sees you, so you will obediently become my son's concubine and serve him. As for the little bald donkey, go and see you Buddha with peace of mind!" the middle-aged man held a sword like a girl, and they forced him to go.

"Don't, don't come!go away!go away!go away!," the girl fell to the ground in fright, but instead of retreating, she stood in front of the young monk.

Syllable!

The middle-aged man waved his sleeve, and a loud slap fell on the girl's face, and the left side of the beaten face became red and swollen at the speed of light. The girl didn't cry, staring at the middle-aged man stubbornly, her eyes full of unyielding.

The girl was beaten, and her side face was exposed, just in time to be seen by Lin Yifan.

Lin Yifan's eyes froze, and then a strong murderous aura erupted from him.