"Although Uncle Ben has to admit that in some ways, your kid can indeed be called a little monster who can break common sense, and can draw his sword out of the sheath without recognizing the owner of the iris sword, presumably my sect master must be shocked when he knows about this.

It's just that drawing the sword is drawing the sword, and it depends on luck and chance.

The path of spiritual cultivation relies on a talent that is difficult to find, and it may not be able to touch that threshold.

You just learned the superficial knowledge for ten days, and you want to cultivate your spiritual power, which is really whimsical.

If the sect master of my family knew about it, he would definitely scold you for being so ambitious. When cultivating a new field, you should first lay the foundation of your own field, and you must know that you can't chew it if you are greedy......"

"Click......

What interrupted Jinsheng's endless words was a sound like a blade scraping on a wooden board.

“......”

Jin Sheng's eyes were round, and the whole person seemed to be choked by a ghost, and his eyes were about to jump out of his sockets.

Not far away, Mencius, who was working hard, carrying clear water in a cylinder, and poured into the Shili Lake saw this scene.

Even more trembling hands, the whole tank of water toppings poured down, and became a soup chicken without realizing it.

Bailian slowly opened his eyes, looked at the scratch on the wooden board expectantly, and then shook his head in disappointment, and said, "No, the painting is a little crooked." ”

Looking at Bai Lian with this disappointed expression, Jin Sheng's face turned blue as if he had eaten!

That's not enough!

You're just getting involved in the spiritual realm for the first time, and in the first half of the game, you asked him what spiritual power was like a little budding new.

In the second half of the paragraph, before he could say anything about education, you comprehended the spiritual path on your own, and a scratch appeared on the board, which was only a little crooked.

This is not fucking satisfied, why don't you go to heaven!

In this regard, Lin Yuan was not as shocked as they were by the world.

For her, Brian is the new mountain master that the mountain father has been waiting for for many years, and naturally it is not something in the pool that can be measured.

Even the two Demon Sect puppets that the Thirteen Sword Jinsheng couldn't expellish, but he was able to maneuver patiently and count every step of the way.

In a desperate situation, lure the enemy into the trap he has set.

Overcome the strong with the weak, and not be chaotic in the face of danger, if you don't have the talent of others, there are still some things that can't be said.

"The mountain owner has worked hard for many days, remember to combine work and rest, and relax and relax the mood. ”

Lin Yuan brought a wooden utensil, which was filled with a fresh liquid like garnet red, and at first glance others would think it was freshly squeezed juice.

But Jinsheng, who knows Bailian's identity, knows that it is not a juice.

Brian put down the target in his hand and glanced up at Lin Yuan.

I saw a sharp blood-colored wound on her thin white wrist, and then said helplessly: "Actually, it doesn't have to be like this." ”

Lin Yuan frowned dissatisfiedly, and with a strong attitude, he stuffed the utensils in his hand into his hand and said, "The mountain lord's deer have all been lost, and now ten days have passed, why bother reluctantly." ”

Bailian, who had not eaten for ten days, was indeed very likely to enter a dangerous state at any time, and in desperation, he drank all the glass of blood.

I don't know...... When will this life of living on the blood of his companions be a head?

Meng Zifei put down the water tank in his hand, smiled and said, "When did Miss Lin squeeze the juice?"

Lin Yuan's expression moved slightly, and when he was muttering about how to respond, he heard Bailian's voice sound gently.

"Meng Gongzi, now that the catastrophe in the mountains has gone, Meng Gongzi has also found his personal weapon, I see that the vision of the Ten Thousand Demons Ancient Cave on the other side of the sea is fading, and most of the cultivators are returning home, Meng Gongzi is no better than the villagers in the mountains who have no cultivation, and I don't know when to leave the mountain. ”

Lin Yuan immediately glanced at Bai Lian in surprise, slightly puzzled in his heart.

In her impression, Brian was a person who never easily lost his manners.

He has a gentle personality and treats people humbly, why did he give such a direct eviction order today.

Although Meng Gongzi was not from the mountain realm, he was also a companion with that group of cultivators.

But those who don't know are not guilty, and afterwards Meng Gongzi can still be afraid of power and insist on fighting side by side with them in his heart, no matter how he says, he should be called a friend of life and death.

But now it seems that ...... It seems that this is not the case in Baili Anxin.

Meng Gongzi was also stunned when he heard this, and then smiled politely: "It is also true, now that Kongcang Mountain is in the midst of reorganization, it is inconvenient for Zifei to be an outsider to disturb him for ten days. ”

Regarding Bailian's eviction order, Mencius was very knowledgeable and understood, and did not dwell on it much, and walked neatly.

"Mountain Lord...... Isn't this matter too ......?" Lin Yuan hesitated.

"Do you think it's too much?" Brian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze flickered slightly.

Looking at the direction in which Mencius had left, he smiled slightly: "There may be all kinds of coincidences in the world, but I have always believed that many coincidences are connected together...... That's no longer a coincidence. ”

Lin Yuan was slightly stunned, and said thoughtfully: "What do you mean...... Meng Gongzi is not pure-minded, and he is actually the same kind of person as Wen Yu. ”

Brian shook his head with a smile: "It's not a kind of person, how can it be a kind of person, as for whether the mind is pure or not...... People's hearts are unpredictable, and you and I can easily see through them.

But Sister Lin Yuan should not forget that the group of people who entered the mountain realm that day ...... But with Meng Gongzi as the leader, this is enough to prove that this person is not as simple as it seems. ”

"And ......" He glanced down at the pitch-black heart in his palm, and the corners of his mouth slightly arced: "I don't believe that with his ability, he didn't see the person behind the puppet." ”

Lin Yuan frowned slightly: "This unfounded ......"

"No credentials required. ”

Bai Lian interrupted gently, looked up at Lin Yuan's beautiful blue eyes, and said with a smile: "The mountain realm is full of devastation now, and I can't afford any risks anymore, and Mencius Fei himself has a faint risk, so letting him leave is the best choice, after all, ...... The Blood River that the Demon Sect wants has not yet arrived, and the person they hope to inherit the Blood River ......"

As he spoke, he pursed his lips sharply, and his tone was slightly cold: "Wen Yu is dead, and among this group of people, only Meng Gongzi survived." ”

Under many coincidences, the truth is not far away.

It's just that Brian has a lot of things to do now, and he doesn't have the heart to prove it anymore, so he simply drives people away.

It's just a faux pas, and it's nothing to him.

Lin Yuan looked at Bailian silently for a long time, and then sighed lightly: "No matter what, I hope you don't put all the burden on yourself, there are still me and Guiyuan here." ”

You're in charge of guarding the void, and we're ...... Responsible for guarding you.

After walking a Mencius, Jin Sheng suddenly felt that he had become the only outsider here.

Just as he was feeling awkward, he heard Bai Lian suddenly ask, "Jinsheng, how is your right hand recovering now?"