Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Secret Contest Between Two Women
"Bang!" In front of the Wang Qingtan in the mountain behind the Lin family, Lin Song stood quietly aside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info pointed far away with his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, the emerald green lock flange flute was constantly releasing fluorescence, and the muffled sound just now came from the tail of the flute.
Looking in the direction pointed by Lin Song's right hand, he could see a green tree a hundred meters away. At this moment, there is a palm-sized scorched black mark on the green tree, as if it has been burned by fire, and around the green tree, pieces of sawdust are like flying butterflies, floating and falling...
Looking at the damage caused by his flute to the green tree, Lin Song slowly withdrew his right hand, and nodded with satisfaction, after an afternoon of familiar use, his familiarity with the lock edge flute is also constantly deepening, and when used, the power caused by the lock edge flute is also increasing again and again.
"The degree of compatibility between the little guy and the lock edge flute is even higher than mine! Hehe, if you can learn a flute in the future, this lock edge flute may exert more power in the little guy's hands!" Cheng Xian on the side also sighed slightly in his heart, Lin Song's mastery of the lock edge flute greatly exceeded his expectations. Moreover, it only took half a day to launch such an attack that was beginning to take shape, and it took two days to reach this level in the past.
"Teacher, today, let's practice here first, and the rest of the time, let's go back to practice and see if we can break through to Puyuan!"
"Well, it's okay, in your current state, you may be promoted at any time, but don't remember that you must not use external forces to force a breakthrough, cultivate with peace of mind, and wait for the moment when the water is a matter of course, understand?" Hearing this, Cheng Xian nodded and instructed.
"I know!" nodded in a good mood, Lin Song walked towards the clan, and the use of the Lock Edge Flute this afternoon made him have a lot of confidence in the duel with Mo Yuan the day after tomorrow.
After a few turns along the mountain road, on one of the roads leading to the clan, a sexy woman dressed in redwoods was quietly leaning against a willow tree with her hands on her chest.
"Lin Jing, why is she here?" Seeing the redwood woman not far away, Lin Song's heart couldn't help jumping, his eyes swept over the bare snow-white place in front of the redwood woman's lower abdomen, and then asked in his heart.
Seeing Lin Song appear, Lin Jing was obviously excited, and then blushed slightly and walked towards Lin Song.
"Sister Lin Jing, why are you not in the clan!" After the two walked in, Lin Song touched his head and took the lead.
"I've been staying in the clan since I was a child, how boring, I haven't been back since noon today, but I've been staying here. Lin Jing kept looking away and said.
"Why are you staying here for such a long time?" Hearing this, Lin Song was stunned and said.
"Waiting for you, hehe!" his gaze was still moving back and forth elsewhere, but Lin Jing's face was originally a little flushed, and it was even more flushed at the moment.
His heart beat hard, and Lin Song was directly dizzy by Lin Jing's unusually straightforward words.
With a slightly embarrassed smile, Lin Song coughed lightly, and then diverted this somewhat sensitive topic: "If it is not bad, tomorrow's duel between Mo Yuan and Feng Zhi should be Mo Yuan's victory." And the day after tomorrow, I'm afraid I'm going to really have to face up to Moyuan. As for whether I can beat him, I really don't know in my heart. ā
"It will be victorious, I believe in you. You are the first person of the younger generation in our clan!" Hearing this, Lin Jing smiled and then praised him.
"Hehe, Sister Lin Jing, you are not bad, but you are the only woman in our clan and even the entire four major families who has broken through to Puyuan. Lin Song also smiled and said.
"Don't make fun of me, you're only fifteen and a half years old this year, and you're able to fight against the four Duanpu Yuan without defeat. And I'm three years older than you, but now I've just reached Puyuan, compared to you, a cultivation genius, I'm simply the speed of a turtle crawling!" Seeing Lin Song praise himself, Lin Jing couldn't help but smile, her slender jade hand covered her red lips, and a pair of waves on her chest, although covered by clothes, still fluctuated slightly with her breathing, swinging in a circle that made someone's heart feel surprised.
"It would be nice if Lin'er was so mature!" His eyes seemed to inadvertently sweep over the two soft places that could almost make all men's nosebleeds spray wildly, and an extremely shameless thought suddenly welled up from Lin Song's heart.
"Brother Lin Song, it's so late, don't go home yet!" When Lin Song's thought just emerged, an extremely familiar voice as light as a wind chime came from abruptly from a distance, and when he looked at the voice, he saw Lin'er, who was slowly walking towards him.
Looking at Lin'er who was slowly coming, what Lin Song felt was pure and pure that was completely different from Lin Jing's enchantment. The person not far away, a pair of soft hair casually draped over his shoulders, a pair of shallow dimples released its charm on his face with a smile, and a pair of newly developed small breasts on his chest, although he did not have Lin Jing's urge to make people squirt nosebleeds, but they had begun to take shape.
While Lin Song was watching, Lin'er, who was walking slowly towards Lin Song not far away, had already walked to Lin Song, and then stood side by side with Lin Jing.
The two people in front of him, one enchanting and sexy, the other pure and moving, stood quietly, their respective charms were constantly released, violently impacting Lin Song's originally sober reason, so that his spirit was short-lived.
"Sister Lin Jing is also here, it's getting dark, Brother Lin Song should go home, so I can't chat with you anymore. In Lin Song's secret silence, Lin Lin smiled lightly, and then said to Lin Jing beside him.
"It's okay, I've been chatting with Lin Song all afternoon anyway. Hearing this, Lin Jing's face remained unchanged and said.
Hearing this, Lin'er, who was originally smiling, changed her face slightly, and was then covered up by it.
Lin Song on the side, who seemed to have a calm tone in his words, but the two of them who were facing each other couldn't help but smile bitterly in embarrassment, but before Lin Song could react, Lin Lin was directly in front of Lin Jing, holding the former's arm with his jade hand, and said to Lin Jing, who was also a little sluggish because of this: "Since this is the case, then Brother Lin Song and I will return to the clan first, do you want Sister Lin Jing to go together?"
Hearing Lin Lin's words, Lin Jing on the side couldn't help but smile, Let's go together?
"Let's go first, I have some other things!" Lin Jing was a little dissatisfied with Lin Lin's actions, Lin Jing slowly turned his body around and said.
Seeing that Lin Jing turned around, Lin'er on the side couldn't help but show a smile of victory, and then glared at Lin Song fiercely, that delicate appearance made Lin Song's heart flutter.
"Since Sister Lin Jing has something to do, then Brother Lin Song and I will go first!" Saying goodbye politely to Lin Jing who turned around, Lin'er turned around, twisted her hands fiercely at Lin Song's arms, and then held the latter and slowly walked towards the clan.
Lin Song, who was held by Lin'er, didn't know how to deal with the language confrontation between the two women, so he could only let Lin'er hold him and walk towards the clan.
"Lin Song, the game of the day after tomorrow, come on, you will definitely win!" After the two walked a few meters, Lin Jing's voice suddenly came from behind.
With a tremor in his heart, Lin Song nodded lightly, but he didn't turn his body around.
Lin'er on the side also trembled slightly in her heart, and then regretted her reckless actions a little, but on her lips, she still whispered to Lin Song: "Hmph, if you can win the game, then it's strange! The clansmen all say that you are cultivating in the back mountain, who would think that it is a girl who has been soaking here for an afternoon! Hmph!"
Seeing Lin Lin complaining about himself, Lin Song couldn't help but be speechless, and said: "I just met Lin Jing when I was in the Hui clan, how can there be a girl who has been soaked all afternoon, besides, Lin Jing is two years older than me, how can I say that I am a bubble girl." Hehe, it's Lin'er, with you, that's called a bubble girl!"
Hearing Lin Song's nonsensical words, Lin Lin's little face couldn't help but appear a touch of crimson, and then the jade hand lightly hit Lin Song's body, and scolded: "I told you to play poor!"
Grabbing Lin Lin's petite jade hand with one hand, Lin Song lifted it slightly, and then kissed it fiercely, and then, with a slight shake of his arm, he was out of Lin Lin's restraint.
"Haha, come and chase me!" Lin Song, who was out of Lin Lin's restraints, smiled at the latter and ran towards the clan.
Lin Lin, who was standing in place, was replaced by a crimson on his cheeks at the moment, quietly looked at the kiss marks that were still left on his hands, and then looked at the young man who was running towards the clan, and couldn't help but smile and scold: "Little bastard!"
On the path leading to the Lin family, two figures, a man and a woman, were constantly playing and walking towards the clan, and the occasional laughter slowly echoed in the sky at the beginning of the night....
Not far behind the two, a bewitching and sexy figure slowly followed behind the two, and walked towards the Lin family boundary with gloomy eyes....
"I said, I won't give up!" On the silent path, a crisp voice with a stubborn grievance sounded again on this path...