Yan Ling wondered, "What's wrong?"

"The latest news I just got, there are records about the demons in the night house. Moreover, there is no way to get rid of the demonic energy, because he is a demon himself, and unless he dies, this demonic energy will follow him for the rest of his life. Wen Zichu glanced at Xin Xiao with calm eyes, and he also had a headache for this matter.

Hearing this, Xin Xiao clenched his fists nervously, his brows furrowed.

Yan Ling's face was also solemn, "We also got this news in the Wei family, and there is another very bad thing. We met a cultivator with profound cultivation there, and we fought with him, and almost lost my life, but fortunately it was Xin Xiao's enchantment that allowed me to avoid dying at his hands, and the most important thing is that that person had a teleportation charm and escaped. ”

"Is there such a thing?!" Wen Zichu looked shocked. Yin Wanyun on the side heard this, and immediately rushed to Yan Ling's side, her soft face was full of worry and fear. She groped around for words, trying to check where she was hurt. "How can this happen, where are you hurt? ”

Yan Ling patted Yin Wanyun's shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, mother, I'm all right, you see." Saying that the words and spirits are slashing, spinning and tapping, and all the movements are like flowing water in one go, so as to tell her mother that she is very good now, and there is no need to worry about it.

Xin Xiao on the side looked at her with a worried look in his eyes, but he was also smart and didn't say anything. Wen Zichu paced back and forth for two more steps, stopped, and put one hand behind him, his face was very ugly. He said, "Do you know who he is?"

Yan Ling told him the story in detail, and said, "I feel that he is very likely to be a master of the four major sects. ”

"There are so many dabbles, but I thought about it carefully, no one among the four major sects has learned the exercises of other sects, this person is not from other sects, or it is very deeply hidden, and it is very likely that he is someone we know well. Wen Zichu sighed that someone could actually learn the exercises of many sects, however, it was a friend or foe, and it was a hidden danger in the end.

"According to what you said, that person didn't recognize Xin Xiao as a demon on the spot, so we still have time, and now the only way is to go to the Ye family to steal the records about the demon clan and destroy them!"

Yan Ling naturally knows this, with her current strength, it is simply impossible to steal the books collected by the Ye family. She also wanted a little more time, even if it was only for a month or two, and there was a good chance of victory for her, however, this matter could not wait. God knows if someone in the Night Family will dig out a book about the demon race on a whim and take a look, if there is a description of the appearance and some habits of the demon race, then they won't even have a chance to fight back. So, she had to do it early!

"Why don't we find a chance to visit the night house?"

Wen Zichu nodded and said, "I have already sent a request, on the grounds of listening to learning, to send you to the Ye family, a total of one month, in this month, you must find a way to steal the books about the demon race!"

Unexpectedly, Wen Zichu had already planned this step, and Yin Yanling was relaxed.

Since losing the last battle, Yan Ling's cultivation is now racing against time and only thinking that he can quickly improve his cultivation, so as not to become a meat that can be slaughtered by others again, and also to strive for a greater chance of victory for his next actions.

There are still two days left before she goes to the night house to listen to school, Yan Ling is still practicing hard in the school field, and Xin Xiao is not behind her. The two even sparred with each other. Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers not far away, and the sound was still very noisy, as if there were disciples competing.

After days of nervousness, Yan Ling felt that he should also relax, otherwise it would only backfire. The two stopped and walked into the crowd. Seeing that it was Yan Ling, several people also made room for her, and Yan Ling also saw the picture in the encirclement clearly.

In the circle, two teenagers of the same age are engaged in a fierce competition, you come and go, there is a look. Yan Ling watched with relish, one of the two moves was strong and powerful, one was lingering, one was rigid and one was soft. The fierce young man smashed his fist to the opposite side, and the young man on the opposite side was also preparing to take the move, in the opinion of Yan Ling, the young man with the soft move should be able to dissolve the strong young man's fist with four or two thousand catties and then rebound the power to him. However, the young man did not do this, he went directly to meet him, and just when Yan Ling thought that his hand would be injured, he saw that his waist was bent into a strange arc, and his palm also slid down against the fierce young man's fist. I saw that the fist unexpectedly reversed direction, and smashed it into itself along the trajectory of the soft and boneless palm.

"Bang!" the fierce young man fell to the ground with a gold star in his eyes. This is the end of a battle. Yan Ling was very surprised, and she stood up and asked to compete with the young man.

The young man saw who was challenging him, and he looked very restrained. Yan Ling smiled sweetly at him and said, "I hope that Senior Brother will give him advice!"

In fact, according to the entry time, this young man should be regarded as her junior brother, but Yan Ling felt that the trick he used just now was very beautiful, and now that he wanted to understand and absorb the mysteries, he should naturally call him a senior brother.

When the young man saw that Yanling was so close to the people, he also became natural. Both of them solemnly looked at each other, saluted each other, and began the competition.

The speech and spirit exercises are not unique, but they can be rigid and soft, and the opponent is a man who specializes in jiu-jitsu, and he specializes in ju-jitsu, and the man is definitely more proficient than her in this aspect. Between the two of them, the words and spirits are sometimes rigid and soft, because she controls her cultivation, the two of them are inseparable at this moment, and they see the moves. Yan Ling learned a lot of new knowledge in this, in the past, she only knew that she was soft and strong, and other common skills such as four or two thousand pounds, but at this moment, she tried with this young man, and she found that there were many other skills.

The young man in front of him was simply soft, and when the power of his words was strong, he was like a puddle of water, obviously feeling that it was hitting him, but the force was just like greeting him. And when she uses soft strength, he is like super glue, sticking to her technique tightly, and can easily change the direction of her attack. In terms of technique, she was completely defeated.

Fighting with him, Yan Ling became more and more frightened, and became more aware of his lack of ability. Then she gathered her mind and carefully looked at the places where she felt inadequate. The two of them fought more and more fiercely, and Yan Ling even beckoned to him with any technique, and he was unexpectedly dissolved a large part of it.