It took Lingchuan a long time to persuade Lao Jiang and a few of them not to interfere in the aftermath of school.

When the bell rang for the end of class, Lingchuan and Da Kui waited in the bicycle shed outside the school gate, and after a while, Liu Jun arrived.

"Don't interfere with the two of you, I'll clean up the two of them by myself today!" Liu Jun turned his head and said to the two followers, pulled out a wooden stick from behind his back, took two quick steps, and swung it towards Lingchuan's head.

"Da Kui, learn a little!" After Lingchuan shouted, he dodged the wooden stick on the side of his body, and at the same time stretched out his right hand and pinched the joint on Liu Jun's wrist.

"Oops, it hurts, ......it hurts," Liu Jun screamed and dropped the stick.

"Hey, let go of Brother Jun!" the other two followers stepped forward.

Lingchuan pinched Liu Jun's wrist with his right hand, raised his leg and gave each of the two followers a kick, kicking them to the ground.

"Lingchuan, let me go!" Liu Jun threatened viciously, but as soon as the strength in Lingchuan's hand increased, he softened, "Brother Chuan, it hurts, it hurts me to death......"

"How, have you taken it?"

"Serve, serve!"

"Hehe, I'll do this too. Da Kui saw Lingchuan walk back with a smirk.

"Lingchuan, no, no, no, Brother Chuan, when did you become so powerful?" asked Liu Jun holding his wrist.

"What are you doing, you want to learn?"

"Think about it!"

"Don't teach! Liu Jun, this is the end of our business, you can go. ”

Seeing that Liu Jun didn't mean to leave, Da Kui threatened, "What's the matter?

"Hehe, I don't want to be beaten, but I want to see the excitement. Liu Jun said, looked at the door of the carport, and saw that Wang Ming happened to walk in with three people......

"It's quite efficient to solve two things a day!" Lingchuan said, stretching his waist.

After Wang Ming approached, he couldn't help frowning when he saw Liu Jun on the side. He also knew that Liu Jun had a powerful brother named Liu Jian, and he was worried that Liu Jun was the helper invited by Lingchuan, so he took the initiative to speak, "Liu Jun, this is a matter between me and Lingchuan, what, do you want to interfere?"

"I don't interfere, I'm just waiting to see the excitement. Liu Jun smiled evilly.

"That's good!" Wang Ming responded, turned his head and said, "Brother, that is Lingchuan." ”

One of the helpers invited by Wang Ming had long hair, was eighteen or nineteen years old, and should be his relative.

"Damn, that's it!" the long-haired boy scolded.

"Oops, oops......"

After a while, Wang Ming and the three people who came with him fell to the ground, screaming miserably.

"Hehe, it's so beautiful. Liu Jun looked at the few people who fell to the ground and rolled on the ground, and walked away with a smile.

"Wang Ming, didn't you say that this guy knows kung fu? Oh, this one will pick me up!" The long-haired young man looked resentful.

"Lingchuan, this is not over!I have to kill him!" Wang Ming wiped the soil from his face and punched him hatefully.

"What's the matter?

"Brother, I still have a little friendship with Liu Jian......

"Liu Jian, damn it, that guy is not easy to mess with!"

Yesterday, the place where Lingchuan taught Da Kui to practice was still surrounded by a police cordon, and the two of them could only run to the mountain and choose a spacious and uninhabited place.

After practicing kung fu, Lingchuan went home to cook again, and after a busy day, at twelve o'clock in the evening, it was finally time to go to bed.

"Don't, don't come, don't kill me......."

In the inn, in a daze, Lingchuan heard a panicked and vague shout. When he opened his eyes, the room was dark and silent, and there was the sound of rain outside.

"Yeman, Yeman?"

Lingchuan snorted and shouted tentatively, but Yeman did not respond, her body twitched a little, and her mouth still kept shouting: "Don't kill me......"

"How did you get the nightmare?" he muttered as he walked to the side of the bed.

"Don't kill me!"

Just as Lingchuan was about to walk to the edge of the bed, Yeman suddenly screamed, crawled to the corner of the bed, curled up, and shivered.

"Yeman, don't be afraid, you're having nightmares. Lingchuan hurriedly stepped forward.

"No, don't come here......" Yeman's eyes were blank, and beads of sweat were on his cheeks.

"Yeman, it's me, I'm Ling..... I'm Ye Tian!" In a moment's anxiety, Lingchuan almost said his real name.

"Ye Tian, Ye Tian!"

Yeman raised his head, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and he immediately threw himself on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hands, hugged Lingchuan's neck tightly, and cried and said, "Ye Tian, I'm so afraid, I'm so afraid!"

Lingchuan felt Yeman's tears flowing down his neck, looking at her appearance, his heart also became sad, "Yeman, why are you crying, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, and me, and me......" He said, gently stroking the hair on Yeman's back with his hand.

"I thought I was going to die, but what if I did?"

"It's just a dream, you'll be fine. ”

"I dreamed that a lot of people were chasing me, as if it were real. ”

"You're a spiritual practitioner, how can you make a dream scared to tears. Lingchuan jokingly comforted.

In this way, the two hugged each other on the edge of the bed until Yeman stopped crying.

Lingchuan poured a glass of water, Yeman took it, walked to the window, and opened the window. "Whoa, whoa~" In an instant, the sound of rain outside the window was heard more clearly.

Yeman was wearing a long dress like hazy white sand, leaning against the window, quietly looking out of the window.

Lingchuan took advantage of Yeman's inattention, dripped some blood to the surface of the kernel stone, and then took out a square object from the kernel stone, which was the mp3 and a pair of headphones he brought from home.

"Yeman, listen!"

Lingchuan walked to the window and put an earbud in Yeman's ear.

"What is this?" asked Yeman, who heard the music coming from the headphones.

"A gadget. Lingchuan replied casually.

This time he traveled back to Earth, thinking that Yeman hadn't heard the song yet, so he brought the mp3 to the Spirit Continent. Because Yeman couldn't understand the lyrics of Earth, he kept only some pure music.

If you like someone, you always want to share what you think is the best with them.

Yeman rested his head on Lingchuan's shoulder, and a smile gradually appeared on his cheeks.

The two of them leaned on each other, on the cultivation continent, watching the rain and listening to songs..... Until the rain stopped, the sun warmed the faces of the two people.....

After Ye Man washed, he sat in front of the jade mirror and combed his hair, suddenly stopped his movements, and asked, "Ye Tian, do you know what it's like to like someone?"

"How do you feel?" Lingchuan couldn't help but be stunned, and after a moment of silence, he replied: "I don't have much experience, but I always think of you, I always love to look at you, whether I miss you or look at you, I will be inexplicably happy." ”

In the jade mirror, a smile slowly appeared on Yeman's cheeks, "I want to be with you all the time, talk to you well, maybe like someone, the most important thing is to accompany without scruples, don't worry about missing each other one day." ”

"Don't worry, I'll always be there if you want to!"

"In this life, if I fail you, I will give up this hair, and I will never show it to my face. Yeman flung his waist-length hair in front of him, and said with Masase.

"If I bear you, I will do ascetic for three years without saying a word!" Lingchuan continued.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and were silent for a long time.

There are still two days left before the end of the pill assessment, and the two of them want to take the opportunity to enjoy the mountains and rivers, and when the time comes, they will return to the Honglin Sect.

As soon as the two of them left the town, four or five young men in uniform clothes entered the town. They scattered and held two portraits in their hands, as if to inquire about something from the townspeople......

"I've seen it, I've seen it, aren't these the two spiritual monks who appeared in the restaurant yesterday!" said a lady with mottled hair, pointing to a man and a woman in the portrait excitedly.

"Where are they now?" asked the ethereal young man holding the portrait.

"It seems that I have left the town and gone north......