Lying in Yu Gutian's arms, she was much more relieved. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Still, she couldn't help but think of the strange scene last night.

Last night, Lin Shuangyue accompanied Yu Gutian to read the book, and walked home diligently.

But in the dark night, I saw a familiar slender figure, it was my mother, but my mother's footsteps were hurried, as if there was something urgent to do.

"In the middle of the night, what is my mother going to do?" Lin Shuangyue's childlike heart suddenly rose, and she started her light work, embellished her mother from afar, and went straight to the forest.

When she got closer, she saw her mother carrying a bamboo basket for rice between her elbows, and Lin Shuangyue remembered that not far ahead, it was the "Three Worlds Freedom Pavilion" where the sect leader was practicing in retreat, and said secretly: "It turns out that my mother is here to bring food to the sect leader!" ”

As soon as this mystery was solved, Lin Shuangyue felt that her interest was completely gone, and she was about to turn around and walk away, when she suddenly saw her mother's shadow flickering, and there was no trace of her.

"Is there a secret passage here?" Lin Shuangyue's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but step forward again, and when she was looking back and forth outside the pavilion for a long time, she didn't see any secret passages.

Walking into the pavilion, there was no figure in it, and there was a mysterious and indifferent atmosphere in the empty and comfortable pavilion.

In the silence, a low gasp was heard behind him, and the voice seemed to contain great pain, and seemed to contain great amusement, and gradually turned into a moan.

The voice was so strange that Lin Shuangyue suddenly felt a flustered mood, and was about to walk away, when she suddenly heard the voice say, "Yiyan, you say... This double cultivation method... When will it help you break through the 'Realm of Gods and Demons'? ”

The voice was familiar, vaguely like a mother's voice, but it was much more chaotic at this time, as if it was groaning in her throat.

A cold voice then said, "I told you, I want to call me 'Sect Master'!" How can the 'Realm of Gods and Demons' be so easy to penetrate? When you are asked to come and double cultivate with me, you will come! ”

This is exactly the voice of Big Bolin Yiyan, which was heard in Lin Shuangyue's ears at this time, but it had a bit of a hideous taste.

Mrs. Lin gasped again: "I... I'm so scared... About the crescent moon, don't let Yihong know..."The voice actually carried a little whimper.

Lin Shuangyue suddenly understood that the uncle must be using some cruel means to torture his mother. She was anxious to look around for the source of the sound, but the sound was not strange, it was actually from behind a Mani statue on the wall, Lin Shuangyue pushed it, and the statue turned around, and a ray of light suddenly appeared.

The light was not strong, even a little dim, but in the dark and dull pavilion, this candlelight was like a bolt of lightning, which made Lin Shuangyue stunned, and under the dim candle flame, there were two slowly squirming bodies, and she saw that her mother was wrapping around her uncle in a very strange posture, and her snow-white delicate body was shining with a layer of fine sweat.

"Crescent moon!" Mrs. Lin turned her head and saw her daughter, it was also like being struck by lightning, but Lin Yiyan's cold gaze shot like cold lightning, and the cold smell made Lin Shuangyue never forget it for the rest of her life.

Lin Shuangyue shouted, hiding her face and rushing out: "Crescent moon-"

Mrs. Lin hurriedly grabbed the placket of her clothes and covered her body, and flew out to chase after her.

Lin Shuangyue was running in the night wind, and the whole person's mind was confused, and then somehow she bumped into her father, and then her father and mother had a dispute, and in a trance, her father actually hit her mother for the first time...

But these words couldn't be said to Yu Gutian, Lin Shuangyue's heart was disturbed, and suddenly she looked down on her mother, and she also looked down on her father who cowered in front of her mother in the past, and even more faintly looked down on herself.

She didn't know that Yu Gutian had already remembered it, and Lin Yihong already knew that she was wearing a big green hat, and she was still being beaten by her brother, and he was also very tragic to talk about.

"Next is the miserable life of the crescent moon......"

The next afternoon, Yu Gutian finally saw Lin Shuangyue in the study, only to see her frowning, her expression was gloomy, and she kept her head down and refused to look at him.

This time, it should be Lin Yihong's turn to teach the children "Wei Xuanzi" in the "Seven Books of the Martial Arts".

Today, Lin Yihong's face was very cold, and everyone was frightened and silent.

He clicked on Zhuo Nanyan for the third time, but fortunately, Zhuo Nanyan has recently made rapid progress because of Yu Gutian's make-up class, and in the silence, he calmed down slightly, and immediately recited endlessly.

Lin Yihong listened to his recitation smoothly and clearly, his face was slightly gentle, and he nodded: "To practice swords, you must have the appearance of practicing swords, and to endorse books!" Like Nanyan, just like a person, Lin Shuangyue, you continue to recite the chapter of "Battle Might"! ”

Lin Shuangyue stood up in response with a pale face, and recited with low eyebrows: "The old country must have the righteousness of courtesy, faith, and love, and you can be hungry and satisfied..."

"Come here!" Lin Yihong suddenly broke off, and everyone was shocked, but saw Lin Shuangyue walking over silently.

"Whether you practice martial arts, you are the first to get started, but you are so uncompromising,"

The more Lin Yihong spoke, the more angry she became, and her fair face immediately covered with a layer of evil: "I'm not dead yet, who are you going to show you such a funeral exam?" Grabbing Lin Shuangyue's slender hand, the bamboo board brushed down.

Lin Yihong hit a few times, his face became extremely ugly, and his voice was cold and a little sinister: "The sect leader has high hopes for you, and the position of the holy woman of this sect will be yours in the future!" Is the Holy Maiden of Mingjiao your virtue? ”

Seeing that the two lines of tears on Lin Shuangyue's face slowly slipped, she drank again, "Don't cry!" Lin Shuangyue gave him a drink, her heart was wronged, tears rolled down even more, she bit her lower lip tightly, and walked back silently.

Yu Gutian was distressed when he saw it, but he also looked down on Lin Yihong, if you have the ability, you can settle accounts with your brother, what kind of ability is it to bully a little girl.

All in all, Lin Shuangyue's pear blossom and rainy face still made him feel distressed, which was an emotion he had never had.

"Could someone like me fall in love with a girl?"

Yu Gutian thought with some surprise.

"I want to see her."

Yu Gutian searched for a long time, and only then did he see her outside a bamboo forest, but he saw that there were nine wooden stakes with the thickness of a bowl standing outside the bleak bamboo forest, and the piles were all more than one person high, one in the center and eight around.

Lin Shuangyue is leaping like flying on it, and between the rise and fall of the lotus foot, it is like a dragonfly dotting water, and it only uses a little strength on the stake to fly up.

Yu Gutian saw that her white clothes were fluttering, her body was smart, and she was really beautiful like a Lingbo fairy, and shouted: "Crescent moon." ”

Lin Shuangyue frowned and didn't answer, she didn't even have the time to look at him, she just walked like a fly on the pile.

Only then did Yu Gutian see that the top of the stake was all sharpened, and Lin Shuangyue's lotus feet had to concentrate every time they stepped on it, so as not to slip.

He couldn't help but be taken aback, looked closely, and found that her footing direction was also very particular, and she actually moved left and right according to the innate gossip direction of Qianyikun Er, advancing and retreating in a proper manner.

Yu Gutian remembered: "This is the Nine Palace Pile for cultivating Qimen Gongfa, it is extremely difficult to practice, it must be that Lin Yihong is difficult for her." ”

After a pillar of incense, Yu Gutian looked up, feeling that his neck hurt, and Lin Shuangyue flew down panting.

Yu Gutian hurriedly greeted him and asked, "Are you tired?" ”

Lin Shuangyue shook her head with a wry smile and said: "This kung fu is difficult to practice tightly, and my father is very strict in supervision, you can go quickly, show him that I am here to chat with you, and punish me again!" Crystal sweat continued to drip down her white face, but she had no time to wipe it, only holding on to the stake to breathe.

Yu Gutian was resentful in his heart: "This Lin Yihongta is not a person. ”