080 can't bear to lose her
Regarding Shen Yanchuan's surprise, Lan Jinghua said that she was also confused.
"This sword spirit ghost goblin, never makes loss-making trades, and I don't know what its idea is, but since the wood is ready, we have to prepare for the rest of the matter......"
Shen Yanchuan's eyes widened when he heard this: "What does Elder Lan mean ......"
"Yanchuan, Lin Wan is just a foundation building period, and he is a new disciple, so he hasn't officially bowed to the teacher yet......"
Lan Jinghua suddenly made a gesture of retraction, and put the high-grade spirit stone back into her hand, and after a flicker, the high-grade spirit stone returned to her spatial ring.
She raised her eyes, those eyes were full of wisdom, and when she looked at Shen Yanchuan, although her gaze was calm, it had a deep meaning.
Shen Yanchuan was anxious all of a sudden.
"Elder Lan wants us to give up this little junior sister? What are you going to do with her? ”
Lan Jinghua meant, could it be that she was worried that Lin Wan would be affected by the ancient evil sword and go astray?
So, she wants to persuade them to give up Lin Wan?
What she said is not wrong, Lin Wan is just a foundation building period, and her cultivation is low, how can she control a powerful and evil thousand-year-old evil sword?
What's more, this evil sword also has a scheming sword spirit.
In the entire immortal cultivation world, how many people are vying for this "greedy wolf", just because its power is terrifying and there is no bottom line.
Once the master is controlled by the sword spirit and is counterattacked, it is a matter of time before he falls into the demon path, rather than waiting for it to develop into a climate, it is better to strangle this sprout in the cradle in one fell swoop......
Intellectually, Shen Yanchuan couldn't refute it, but emotionally, he felt as if he couldn't accept it now.
Although he and Lin Wan didn't get along for long, they ......
Lan Jinghua looked into his eyes and sighed.
"I also know very well that you are the closed disciple of Master Yan, and Master Yan has never mentioned what little junior sister he wants to accept."
"All of this is just a ridiculous move by a few of you bastards on a whim, just an excuse to think of Yaoguang Valley to rub the aura."
"Have you ever thought that this is fair to Lin Wan?"
Shen Yanchuan's pupils shrank, obviously touching his heart.
Lan Jinghua continued:
"Master Yan has always spoiled you, but this time the development of the situation has gradually deviated from the right track."
"This time, I can't let you guys do it again!"
Lan Jinghua's usual tone of speech has always been gentle, with strength in gentleness, but this time, her tone is obviously a little aggravated, and there is some non-negotiable taste.
In the entire Qinglong Sect, if Yan Ziyao's seven bastard disciples can still listen to anyone's persuasion, then that person is probably only her Lan Jinghua.
Most of the time, what she, the elder, said, was even more useful to them than Yan Ziyao.
However, Lan Jinghua also knows very well that these seven thorns are not so easy to communicate, and there are only two people who can talk to him, Qi Jingyu and Wuying.
But today, she left Shen Yanchuan alone, and she did have other words.
"Never! Elder Lan, there must be another way! ”
Whether it was fighting with the Bull Demon before, confronting the flood together, or in the process of fighting with Demon Xiulou Xinyue, Lin Wan's intelligence and intelligence had already made him feel different.
How could he bear to lose such a wonderful little junior sister!
Not only him, but everyone must not be either!
As she was talking, Lin Wan's fingertips suddenly moved.
Lin Wan seemed to have had a long dream.
In the dream, she walked aimlessly in a canyon full of flowers, with blue sky and white clouds in the distance, green mountains and green trees, and birds singing and flowers dancing nearby.
As she walked and walked, she didn't know when, but suddenly she gradually had a thought, and she began to think about what kind of place this was? Why is she here? Where is she going now?
However, her mind was empty, and there was no answer at all.
Inexplicably, she began to wonder if she was also a butterfly......
That's right, she must be a butterfly too!
So she grabbed the hem of her skirt and began to spin and jump in the flower field, dancing with the butterflies......
There seems to be no end to the happy times.
However, this end still came unexpectedly.
The sky was suddenly overcast, and the thick clouds were like black smoke, rolling in, layer by layer, and in a few moments, the entire sky was dyed a thick black color.
The wind around was fierce, blowing the butterflies scattered, and Lin Wan saw several beautiful butterflies, but their wings were broken by the wind, rolled into the air, and blew away......
Lin Wan wanted to stop all this, but she couldn't, she herself was like a sinking sand in the vast world, incomparably small, and she couldn't fight against this terrifying power at all......
The wind and sand soon fascinated her eyes.
So she rubbed her eyes desperately, rubbing them, and suddenly she felt that the light in front of her had changed, and it was very dazzling.
Suddenly, she finally adjusted to the light and opened her eyes.
What caught my eye was the handsome face of a young man.
He folded his hands on his shoulders and leaned back on the edge of the bed.
He has slightly messy broken hair, a young and handsome face with well-defined contours, closed eyes, long eyelashes meekly covered, and a cold temperament mixed with a touch of wild and uninhibited laziness.
Lin Wan was stunned for a moment, and she hadn't fully woken up from the dream that she was a butterfly.
It was a long time before she remembered what had happened.
However, she never expected that the first thing she saw when she woke up was not Xie Sui'an, but Shen Yanchuan, who was not quite right with her.
"Hmmm......"
opened her mouth, but Lin Wan found that she couldn't make a sound.
But at this time, Shen Yanchuan seemed to feel her movement, his eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes.
For a moment, they looked at each other, and both of them felt a little embarrassed.
Shen Yanchuan quickly bounced up from the bed as if he had been electrocuted.
It was as if he was on the verge of fleeing for his life almost immediately.
However, when he walked to the side of the ink landscape screen, he seemed to remember something, turned back the same way, stood at a certain distance from the veil, and looked at Lin Wan with a little fear.
"Hachi, how are you feeling?"
"Hmm...... Ahem......"
Lin Wan coughed dryly twice, but still couldn't say a word.
She tried to sit up from the bed, but she didn't have the strength to do so.
Shen Yanchuan looked at her, his throat moved, touched his nose and explained:
"The reason why I'm here is only because everyone takes turns to take care of you, don't get me wrong......"
Lin Wan immediately wanted to show the expression of the old man in the subway looking at his mobile phone, but she couldn't do it.
can't do it, and it doesn't prevent her from complaining in her heart, is there anything wrong with Shen Yanchuan, why explain this at this time, is it still worried that she will misunderstand that he is interesting to her?
The nerves are miswired, right?