Chapter 8: Is It You?

Yun Ling naturally saw the puzzlement in his eyes, and she had a headache, feeling that at this time, even if she said more to the other party and explained more, with the other party's current intelligence, I am afraid she would not understand, so it was better not to say it, hey......

She sighed deeply in her heart, and then tried to pull her hand out of the other's hand.

Thinking that she did this, instead of pulling her hand out of the other party's hand, she was also clenched tighter and tighter by Mo Nanyan.

“......”

In the end, Yun Ling no longer insisted on asking the other party to let go of her hand.

Because even if she insists, it's useless, the other party is a fool, what can she do?

Stun him, or kick him out?

I'm afraid it won't work either, right?

So much turmoil!

In the end, he must have not been kicked out, not to mention, he would definitely attract his father and mother over.

For this reason, Yun Ling had to aggrieved herself to sit on the edge of the bed and lean on the edge of the bed all night to fall asleep.

......

"Door master, the people from the Fairy Sword Sect have arrived. ”

The next day, a disciple dressed in blue hurriedly came in from outside the hall to report.

"I see, you go down first. ”

Yun Qinghua waved his hand.

Yun Ying said: "Dad, why don't we let them in first, Ah Ling's side I have already sent someone to urge me just now, I believe that she will come over soon." ”

Yun Qinghua thought about it, knowing that it was not a way to delay time like this, so he nodded and said, "Okay, then let them in first." ”

......

Qingfeng Gate belongs to the fairy gate in the area of bamboo.

The deployment of the surrounding maze is also dominated by bamboo.

It is regarded as the most proficient immortal gate in the entire immortal gate.

Even the two sides of the road are supplemented by bamboo, like two rows of disciples guarding the immortal gate.

Behind the bamboo forest is a stream, and you can hear the crisp sound of the stream lapping on the stones as you walk.

It's like the sound of the music, it's extremely pleasant and moving, and it makes people feel very comfortable listening to it.

"Cloud Gate Lord!"

Qingchen walked into the Yun Clan's hall with all the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect and bowed to Yun Qinghua without any expression on his face.

A crescent-like white robe fluttered in the breeze.

Jet-black hair is tied up by a silver crown.

The handsome face is picturesque, like an immortal, and the color in his eyes is very light, like glass, which makes his gaze a little indifferent.

Standing there, everyone felt overshadowed.

No wonder all the women in the immortal sect are obsessed with him, and even those of them who are men have a feeling of being intoxicated by it.

"Sit down. ”

Yun Qinghua invited lukewarmly.

Qingchen bowed slightly, and then sat aside.

"Door master, the second lady is here. ”

A disciple suddenly entered the door and reported.

Yun Qinghua glanced at Qingchen, who was sitting below, and said, "Let her in." ”

"Yes!"

The disciple nodded, then turned and walked out.

"Daddy!"

After Yun Ling walked into the main hall, she saluted Yun Qinghua.

"Why did you come here at this time?" Yun Qinghua reproached a little: "Don't you hurry up and see the second son of Qing!"

Yun Ling pursed her lips, she didn't want to be late.

Who told the man in her room to keep pestering her?

She didn't have time to clone at all, so she had to knock the man unconscious before she could get here.

Of course, Yun Ling would not have said these words in front of Yun Qinghua.

She pretended to be innocent, looked in the direction where Yun Qinghua was looking over, and was about to salute the other party, but she was suddenly stunned when she raised her eyes.

"Is that you?"

Not long ago, the disciples of Qingfeng Gate suddenly reported urgently, saying that there were monsters near Fumo Mountain, killing many innocent people.

Unfortunately, Yun Qinghua is now in retreat, and he will not be out of the customs for 100 days.

Everything in the door is now taken care of by the senior brother Mu Yan, Yun Ying and Yun Ling.

So for this matter, the three of them naturally can't let it go.

Yun Ling sat opposite Mu Yan, raised her eyes and said, "Senior brother, my father is in the midst of retreat now, why don't you let me go to Fumo Mountain to inquire first, and you and Sister Ah will stay in the door to deal with affairs first, how about it?"

"No!" Yun Ying resolutely and simply refused: "It's too dangerous for you to go alone, I'll go with you!"

Yun Ling: "...... This isn't some kind of sweetness, what are you doing with me?"

"Besides, your cultivation is so poor, do you plan to follow me to support my hind legs?" she muttered quietly.

"You!"

Yun Ying was so angry by Yun Ling's words.

"Alright. ”

Mu Yan looked at the appearance of the two sisters who were about to quarrel again if they disagreed, and stopped them in time: "Don't make trouble." ”

"Ah Ling, you must be careful when you go to Fumo Mountain, don't be reckless, you know?" Mu Yan instructed.

"I know it in my heart, senior brother, don't worry. Yun Ling assured.

She doesn't think she's an impulsive person, so it's impossible to do something out of her power.

Mu Yan obviously saw this, otherwise he wouldn't have agreed so easily.

So after Yun Ling finished talking with Mu Yan and the others, she went down the mountain alone.

"Senior brother, do you think it will be dangerous for Ah Ling to go here?" Yun Ying asked worriedly as she looked at Yun Ling's back as she descended the mountain.

Mu Yan looked at Yun Ying sideways, and said with a light smile in an extremely soft voice: "Don't worry, Ah Ling is a measured person, and her mana and cultivation are above you and me, so there shouldn't be any danger." ”

After Yun Ying heard Mu Yan say this, the worry in her heart suddenly decreased a little!

......

Located in the middle of Qingfeng Gate and Xianjian Gate, Fumo Mountain is a difficult terrain, but it is a good place with pleasant scenery.

Many literati and scholars liked to come to this place to recite poems.

But this time Yun Ling not only didn't see a person when she arrived, but there was also a desolate atmosphere around her.

A bad feeling suddenly rose in my heart.

She frowned, and saw an old man suddenly appear in the direction not far away, docking the boat and walking over.

"Hello, old man. Yun Ling saluted the old man and said politely, "Can I ask you something?"

The old man was shocked, and said: "The girl is not a local at first glance, right? This Fumo Mountain used to be a good place with pleasant scenery and lively scenery, but I don't know why, some time ago, the surrounding area of the mountain suddenly became pitch black, as if the sky had fallen, and the black hole frightened many people, and many people lost their lives because of it.

Now in this neighborhood, except for me, the old man, who is still here, the rest of the people have already been frightened to move to other places. ”

"Then why don't you move out of here, uncle?" Yun Ling twisted her eyebrows and wondered, "Aren't you afraid that there are monsters in that mountain?"