"Oh, what's the matter with you, do you think about it?" Mrs. Taofei was anxious, and she persuaded her side for a long time, but Lechuan didn't react at all, looking as confused as a child.

Lethe lowered her eyes to look at her, and Mrs. Taofei rolled her eyes, but she didn't dare to say too much, after all, she really needed his help in this matter. But she just doesn't quite understand, why does he have to think carefully about this kind of immediate and obvious interests? The way she does it, it's the best of both worlds, isn't it?!

Lethe Chuan was weighing, and Mrs. Momofei stopped talking, and her eyes returned to the White Stone Temple, where the two figures were also talking.

Inside the temple.

Gong Lingyu clasped Yun Yihan's wrist and prevented him from crossing his spiritual power to himself: "Let me take a look at your pulse." ”

Yun Yihan had already briefly explained what had happened to her, she didn't quite understand, since she was not completely sure, why did Yan Tian make a move? But when I thought of the female celestial master named Zhong Ling, the fog in front of me seemed to have a trace of clarity.

Yan Tian thought that with a trump card like Zhong Ling, he could attack Yun Yihan, right?

But the fact is that Yun Yihan is far more powerful than him and than they imagined, Zhong Ling is not a good character at first glance, but he also retreated in front of Yun Yihan.

Yun Yihan did not refuse, and let Gong Lingyu probe his pulse.

Gong Ling Yuyuan was one finger on the vein, which was her usual technique, and then, it turned into two, and finally looked at Yun Yihan strangely.

Strangely, he was obviously seriously injured, but he couldn't see anything on his pulse.

It is impossible to say that Yun Yihan is not injured.

He must have been injured before he disappeared, and she could guess a few points without feeling the pulse. Then there was Yan Tian's sneak attack on the priest's courtyard, Yun Yihan and Zhong Ling faced off, it seemed that Zhong Ling was at a disadvantage, but Yun Yihan could not be unscathed.

In a duel between masters, it is impossible for one side to be defeated and the other side to be unharmed.

But Yun Yihan, except that his face was excessively pale, he really couldn't see any abnormalities in his pulse.

"Haven't you touched enough?" Yun Yihan's voice was very close, Gong Lingyu was shocked by him, his excessively pale face not only could not see the sickly ugliness, but added a bit of bewitchment, especially between his eyebrows, enchanting like a peerless flower.

At this time, the White Stone Temple has become a temporary refuge, and the surviving white-clothed disciples are in groups of threes and twos, bandaging each other, Gong Lingyu and Yun Yihan are almost in the middle position, and they can see the situation outside the temple gate, and they can also see the scene inside.

The white-clothed disciples had never been so close to the High Priest, and many had never even been under the same roof as him. But now that things happened suddenly, everyone can't care about their status, and the rest of them are safe only if they stay together. There are a few girls, their eyes are always looking at Yun Yihan, Yun Yihan is unconscious, and I don't know if I really didn't notice it or pretended not to notice.

Gong Lingyu glanced at the girls a few more times.

At first, she didn't think there was anything, but the eyes of everyone in the back hall always fell on them as if nothing was there, and an inexplicable sense of superiority suddenly rose in Gong Lingyu's heart.

That's the feeling that only comes when standing with Yun Yihan.

After looking at the pulse for a long time, she couldn't see the reason, but Yun Yihan didn't know when he held her hand, and his eyes kept looking at her.

No matter how you look at it, you can't see enough.

A shallow smile appeared on Gong Lingyu's weak face, and he said in a low voice: "Yun Yihan......"

Hearing her call his name, a smile immediately appeared in Yun Yihan's eyes, waiting for her next step.

Gong Lingyu sighed lightly and didn't say anything.

Yun Yihan, I seem to like you.

Gong Lingyu's words are only half said, just like this feeling that doesn't know when it will get up, it is destined to end without a problem.

"What do you want to say?" Yun Yihan's voice unconsciously carried a little gentleness, the hall was not noisy, this gentleness was clearly reflected in Gong Lingyu's ears.

Gong Lingyu smiled: "I want to say that Mrs. Taofei's yellow-faced woman doesn't know what she is instigating Lechuan." ”

When she mentioned Lechuan's name, Yun Yihan's eyes became very deep.

Gong Lingyu said again: "It's all because Mrs. Taofei likes you, she and Lechuan will definitely not say anything good outside." ”

But fortunately, she believes in Lethe. Lethe will not do anything to hurt her.

Yun Yihan was slightly stunned, the tenderness in his eyes faded, and was replaced by a hint of coldness: "She likes me?" ”

"Isn't it?"

"Who said that?"

"-Needless to say?" Gong Lingyu wondered, this is in everyone's eyes. If Mrs. Taofei didn't like him, why would she keep chasing him? has been away from Peach Blossom Island for so long, just to follow him, hibernate for a long time, waiting for an opportunity to act.

Yun Yihan's expression was slightly cold, and his tone was as cold as a layer of frost: "She does care about me, but she doesn't care about me as a person." ”

Gong Lingyu asked with his eyes.

Yun Yihan was still holding her hand, looking at her shallowly: "You are jealous." ”

Gong Lingyu wanted to roll her eyes, but Yun Yihan, who was so well-behaved in front of her, made her unable to make such a disgusting move. She looked down at the clasped hands of the two people, and suddenly felt warm in her heart.

However, it was not warm for a moment, and she collected her thoughts.

No, you can't indulge in Yun Yihan's beauty tricks.

Secretly letting out a sigh of relief, Gong Lingyu asked, "What did you mean by what you just said, what do you mean that she doesn't care about you?" ”

"Lin Xu, you haven't admitted it yet."

"What do I admit?"

"You're jealous." The smile on Yun Yihan's face looked like he had succeeded in doing something bad.

"Fuck your sister." Gong Lingyu wanted to pull out his hand, but he seemed to expect that he would suddenly be like this, and he held it very tightly, not giving her half a chance to move her hand at all, Gong Lingyu didn't look at the hands of the two people shaking hands, and looked to the side: "Do you want to say it or not, I'll give you this chance." ”

"I said I said." Yun Yihan's attitude immediately reversed, without the slightest position of his own, and his gaze became cold again: "When I was just sitting as the high priest, I met Taofei, and at that time she was not the owner of Peach Blossom Island. Since then, she has been chasing me. At first, like you, I thought she had a crush on me. ”

"And then?"

"I have been to Fenglin Continent before, and she also went with me; I went to the mirage night, and she followed me, and followed me for many years. ”

"—Isn't that a crush on you?"

Yun Yihan stared at her lightly, did not admit or veto, and only said lightly: "Once when I was sick on the way back, she appeared like a locust. ”

"Locusts?" Gong Lingyu was shocked, leeches? The blood-sucking thing?

Yun Yihan said: "Since then, every time I am in my body, she will appear like a plague, and the timing is just right. ”

Gong Lingyu groaned for a moment, and was even more surprised: "What do you mean-she came for your divine power?" ”

Yun Yihan said: "I can't be sure, but there is a ** yes." ”

"Lin Xu." After Yun Yihan finished speaking, he looked at Gong Lingyu again, and as soon as the painting style changed, he suddenly became a soft ball again: "Look at what you like about me, and what she looks like to me." ”

"You're dead." Gong Lingyu pursed her lips: "Which one likes you." ”

"There is affection in your eyes, are you still embarrassed to admit it?" With a cold chin, Yun Yihan actually made a classic action - the president flirted with her and picked her chin.

But his other hand was still holding hers!

Gong Lingyu couldn't cry or laugh: "You don't pretend to be sentimental." ”

At the same time, there was also a layer of doubt in my heart.

If Mrs. Taofei didn't come for Yun Yihan's beauty, but to absorb his martial arts, then she would be too shameless!

"That's not right." Gong Lingyu turned his head slightly, his chin was free again, and his brows furrowed slightly: "Hasn't Mrs. Taofei been in retreat since then?" ”

"She did swear that she would never set foot on Peach Blossom Island again." Yun Yihan smiled: "But how credible are your women's words?" ”

Just like her, a little woman, didn't she open her mouth and close her mouth, and she lied.

Gong Lingyu's frowning brows did not let go: "It's still not right, Peach Blossom Island's kung fu is already weird and profound, why does she waste a lot of time to steal a magic skill that is almost impossible to get?" ”

Yun Yihan is really powerful, and Mrs. Taofei's skills should be good, but despite this, she still has to work hard to get Yun Yihan. Not to mention that this will waste a lot of manpower and material resources, and even the chance of success in stealing is very small. Why did she spend so much time and energy doing such a hopeless thing?

Yun Yihan didn't explain anything immediately, and seemed to be groaning.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the temple gate, and Lethe and Mrs. Taofei reappeared.

Gong Lingyu raised his face and immediately met Lethe's gaze.

Lethe was also staring at her.

Deep, affectionate.

Suddenly, there was a sound of gnashing of teeth.

Gong Lingyu hurriedly grabbed Yun Yihan, who was going up to fight with Lechuan, and suddenly there was a moment in her heart, which was apprehensive.

The thought that popped up suddenly startled even herself!

Just now, when Lethe and Mrs. Taofei appeared together, she was actually thinking - is Lechuan friend or foe?!

It's true that Lady Momofei is an enemy, but what if she rebels against Lethe?!

Lethe's human nature is shallow, but Mrs. Taofei is an old fritter, she coaxes with clever words, maybe she can change Lechuan's mind.

After a few seconds, Lethe lowered his eyes and walked straight to this direction.

The white-clothed disciples on the way all consciously gave way to a road.

Walking in front of Gong Lingyu and Yun Yihan, Lechuan caught a glimpse of the clasped hands of the two at a glance.