Ling Huan was hurt by the fall, slowly stood up, and secretly looked around, ready to wait for an opportunity to escape. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Where they were, they were on the edge of a rock platform, and below the rock platform was a hidden valley channel that connected to the sea. At this time, on the surface of the water, there was a lone wooden boat, swaying gently in the wind.

Could it be that this ship is Yin Youmei's means of transportation across the sea, but it's a pity that it's smaller. Ling Huan quietly moved back, the surrounding rock walls were steep and shrubs, and the only place that could quickly get out of Yin Youmei's control was underwater.

"Do you think you can escape my soul chasing and soul power?" Yin Youmei snorted coldly, the long sword flickered, and a terrible sword wave **** came out, "click", a big tree at the mouth of the bowl broke off from it, and the crown of the tree fell to the ground with a bang.

Wet, Lao Tzu is also a benefactor who buried Sect Master Yin, how can he be treated like an enemy. Ling Huan felt powerless in his heart, but he sneered and sneered: "I was injured by the Great Minister, but I was able to do it on my head, Mei'er, you are also capable of this." ”

How could he see that I had internal injuries. Yin Youmei carried the soft sword with a cold light, walked to Ling Huan's approach, put the tip of the sword against his chest, and said coldly: "What if I am injured, it is easy to kill you, if you confess honestly, maybe I will give you a good time." ”

Her blue eyes and cold voice formed a strong contrast with the appearance of seducing beings in the past.

The situation is not right, with the wisdom of this demon girl, it will never be so superficial, and there must be a demon when things go wrong.

Ling Huan rolled his eyes and looked around again, but he sighed faintly and said indifferently: "If life is only as it is when you first see it, what is the autumn wind and sad fan." Mei'er, the green mountains and green waters here, I can get your hands to send it away, I have no regrets in this life. ”

Yin Youmei's heart trembled, but her heartbeat was fluttering happily, her eyes looked at Ling Huan a little strange, and she said in a trembling voice: "Where did you copy the poems, it's hard to hear and die, I'm going to kill you, how can I send you off." ”

Ling Huan stared at Yin Youmei deeply, turned around slowly, looked into the distance with his back hand, and sighed melancholy: "Sending you a thousand miles must be goodbye in the end, you killed me, isn't it a farewell." His back is indescribably free and easy, but there is endless desolation.

He is amazingly talented, but his temperament is uninhibited. Yin Youmei silently looked at Ling Huan's back, unwilling to break this tranquility.

Yin Youmei didn't move, but some people couldn't help it, in the mountains and forests, a magnetic male voice sounded indifferently: "Sister Mei'er, don't be confused by this guy's rhetoric, he is the murderer of Sect Leader Yin." You are ice and jade, and you can't bear to kill, so I'll kill him for you. ”

At the same time, a handsome man, wearing a scarf on his head, wearing a pure white robe, holding a jade fracture fan, tall and straight, and a handsome son, walked over slowly, smiling brightly at Yin Youmei, very sunny.

When Yin Youmei saw the visitor, she immediately looked forward to it, looked at it with a watery expression, and said with a smile: "Hey, it's Elder Leng, how did you find this place, it's that you have been here before." ”

The person who came was Leng Yanyang, he walked quickly, and he clasped his fists in the distance, and chuckled at Yin Youmei: "Sister Mei'er, where do you want to go, I also came here unintentionally to find artistic inspiration, to say, it is the two of us who are fated." ”

When he passed by Ling Huan's side, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly, and then walked straight to Yin Youmei, looking at her with an affectionate smile.

Yin Youmei chuckled and said sheepishly, "That's because I blamed Elder Leng, here, I apologize to you." However, Elder Leng, you are really forgetful, I am a saint, not a sister. ”

A trace of shame flashed in Leng Wanyang's eyes, Yin Youmei distanced himself from him in front of outsiders, especially if this outsider was still Ling Huan, which made him feel deeply embarrassed.

But he quickly adjusted his mood, walked in front of Yin Youmei, stood still, shook the jade bone paper fan, and laughed aloud in a chic voice: "Sister Mei'er is really good at joking, I'm still young, how can I be forgetful." Besides, in my heart, there is nothing more unforgettable and unforgettable than you. ”

"Well, Brother Remnant Yang is really a saint of love, and he is affectionate to sex, and the younger brother admires it. Ling Huan turned around, looked at the two of them, sighed wistfully, and said with a shy smile:

However, according to the younger brother's understanding, there are 4 types of women that are most memorable in a man's life, the dream lover, the first love lover, the confidante, and the first night object. I don't know which kind of Brother Remnant Yang is unforgettable for Mei'er. ”

belongs to a fart, what does Lao Tzu and Yin Youmei have to do with you. Leng Remnantyang looked at Yin Youmei without saying a word, only shouting angrily in his heart.

Yin Youmei was blessed, looked at him, his eyes were misty, and said miserably: "Thank you Elder Leng for your love, but I have nothing else to ask for in this life, I only hope to repay the master's nurturing grace and accept joy under her old man's knees."

"If something really happens to the master, he will take it as his own responsibility to slash the enemy. If Elder Leng really took pity on me and let me fulfill this wish with peace of mind, he would be grateful. ”

Leng Remnant Yang was silent for a moment, glanced at Ling Huan, sighed heavily, and said solemnly: "Sister Mei'er, I understand your mood very well. As far as I know, Sect Master Yin was indeed killed, and the enemy is right in front of him, and I will help you kill him with my own hands. ”

I'm wet, and Lao Tzu is not the Guanxi who broke into your back garden, as for such a deep hatred. Ling Huan was furious and stared at Leng Wanyang.

Yin Youmei also glanced at Ling Huan, shook his head, his nose was sour, and he burst into tears and said: "This bad embryo is not capable of killing the master, the real enemy, I am afraid that it is the person who imprisons the master, no matter who this person is, I will not let him go." ”

Leng Yanyang glanced at Ling Huan, but nodded sympathetically at Yin Youmei, and said pityingly: "Sister Mei'er, don't worry, as long as I have a breath, I will not let go of this thief, after all, Sect Master Yin is also the person I respect the most." ”

Yin Youmei hummed softly, then lowered her head to wipe her tears, and was silent.

Leng Remnant Yang felt bored, so he looked at Ling Huan coldly, and said unhappily: "You keep staring at me like this, don't think that if you fool Sister Mei'er, you can deceive me, as long as I find evidence to prove that you have something to do with Sect Leader Yin, I will kill you." ”

If you want to kill, you will kill, where is it so hypocritical, Sect Master Yin was buried by Lao Tzu himself, his affairs must be related to Lao Tzu, and the fool also understands this truth.

Ling Huan blinked, and actually smiled weirdly, laughing very embarrassed, and said faintly: "I stare at you because you are so flawless, you are simply tired of looking at it, much more eye-catching than those so-called top brands of Qinglou." ”

While he was speaking, he lost no time in rushing to Leng Wanyang, raised his eyebrows lightly, and when he was dying, he even swallowed his mouth and spit out with a "grunt".

The cold remnant yang spirit spirit shuddered, felt a cold breath, swished from the soles of his feet, and rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover, and took a few steps back in an instant, away from Ling Huan, and looked at Ling Huan with disgusted and frightened eyes.

I'm dripping my mother, no wonder this guy has strange eyes, I'm afraid that he has a habit of breaking sleeves, it's just bad luck, and he actually likes Lao Tzu.

Leng Zhiyang, who has always maintained a humble gentleman in front of people and a perfect image, at this moment, his heart danced wildly, as if he was a weak woman, and he could no longer maintain a calm and calm appearance.

This bad embryo, scolding people without dirty words, with him by his side, this cold remnant yang, I am afraid that I will no longer have the face to entangle. Yin Youmei's depressed mood became inexplicably cheerful, and her body trembled with joy, but she couldn't hold back and didn't make a sound.

Leng Remnant Yang glared at Ling Huan viciously, hating to pounce on it and tear Ling Huan apart. But as soon as he thought that Yin Youmei was right in front of him, he sighed in his heart, when Ling Huan and Yin Youmei appeared at the same time, no matter what, he couldn't lose his demeanor.

He cleaned up his mood, no longer paid attention to Ling Huan, but bypassed Ling Huan, and walked to the other side of Yin Youmei again, with a smile on his face, and said leisurely: "Sister Mei'er, I remember one thing, now that the island is under martial law, there are masters looking for you everywhere, I think you should find a place and hide."

"Oh yes, it just so happens that I am both hidden and lenient there, Liu Er, they don't dare to search, Sister Mei'er, you hide in me, wait until the limelight passes, and then find a way to send you away from the Holy Island, okay?"

Ling Huan was apprehensive in his heart, and without waiting for Yin Youmei to answer, he cautiously asked, "Mei'er, where are you going, but don't leave, leave me alone here to be afraid." ”

The corners of Leng Yanyang's mouth flashed with sneering laugh lines, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "A big man, but he wants a woman to protect him, don't you feel ashamed?"

Ling Huan blinked, his eyes were full of innocence, and he said sincerely: "Brother Remnant Yang's words are wrong, the times are different now, men and women are the same, there is no distinction between high and low, women are still half the sky." ”

Yin Youmei felt a little strange in her heart, glanced at him strangely, and said lightly: "Bad embryo, you want me to let you go, I think it's beautiful, I won't go anywhere, so I will take you across the sea and return to land, and when you get to land, I have a way to torture you slowly." (To be continued.) )