After Lin Yan left the others, he was attacked by demon beasts several times. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info this situation has become a common occurrence in this trial.

The doubts in Lin Yan's heart also became more and more intense, and he decided that if he could leave this broken place this time. Just have a good time outside with my senior sister and see the outside world.

Just as Lin Yan was thinking about Shu Xiaoyu, the icy aura he was tracking disappeared here. Lin Yan didn't think that this was his own induction, but that the other party had already discovered it.

Lin Yan looked at the tall bushes and shouted violently, "Come out! I know you see me." ”

"It's funny. I remember that Cangyun Sect doesn't have a master like you!"

A beautiful woman twisted the waist of the water snake and walked out slowly, and her clothes also made Lin Yan blush. But the icy aura of the foundation building period on her body is not for fun.

I'll go! Lin Yan has been refreshed his worldview once and for a while. Don't the monks who are now in the foundation building period want money?

The beautiful and bewitching woman slowly approached Lin Yan, and Lin Yan immediately put on a fighting posture.

"This young lady, you don't seem to be from the Cangyun Sect either. With your strength, my strength is nothing at all. ”

"Really?" After the woman finished speaking, a dodge came to Lin Yan's side and grabbed Lin Yan's waist. It was so close that Lin Yan didn't reflect it at all.

"Sister, your beauty has touched my sister... Well, it smells good. ”

The woman's long black hair slowly fell on Lin Yan's neck, and she felt a burst of ****, and all the strength on her body was removed.

"Let go of me!" Lin Yan struggled violently, but was still pulled back by this woman.

The woman looked at Lin Yanhong's fluttering face, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled, "Could it be that you're still a virgin, sister, it's so interesting!"

The woman didn't know what she thought, and hugged Lin Yan even tighter, as if she was afraid that her treasure would be stolen.

"Who the hell are you? Why are you attacking us? ”

"Sister, my name is Jiang Weixin. You can call me Sister Idealism. ”

"Whew, you haven't answered why you attacked us?"

Although Lin Yan has become a woman, her height has not changed, and she is taller than ordinary men. But this Jiang Weixin was a head taller than Lin Yan.

"Girl, I won't fight with you. Sister, I'm a demon cultivator. ”

"Demon Cultivator!" Lin Yan couldn't help but be surprised, she never thought that she could meet a Demon Cultivator here.

This woman is a demon cultivator, but looking like this, she doesn't look like a bad person. "That, Sister Jiang, did you make these monsters look like this?"

"No, I was weird when I came in. Originally, I just wanted to come in and see the strength and level of your Cangyun Sect disciples. But it seems that there is something else to the problem of this demon beast. ”

"Yes. Lin Yan listened to Jiang Weixin's words, and his brows couldn't help frowning, this matter was too strange. In addition to her, are there other demon cultivators or sect members in this place of trial?

"Okay, I'm done with my question, have you hugged enough?" Lin Yan smiled slightly, and his body slid down sharply, marking the opponent's attack range.

"Sister, I want to take you home. Jiang Wei glanced at it, and the transparent ice sword suddenly stabbed at Lin Yan, who put his hands together and took the white blade empty-handed. One snatched the ice sword and tossed it aside.

Lin Yan originally planned to use this sword as a weapon, but the bone-chilling cold aura continued to emanate from the sword. This woman's strength and control over cold ice are not weaker than Ji Yun in the slightest.

Lin Yan knew that now without the help of immortal power, he would lose if he fought with Zhuji, but the monk just had to hone and forge ahead in battle!

Lin Yan opened his true qi, pulled the arrow step, and fell back against Jiang Weixin with his bare hands. But the unexpected situation did not happen, Jiang Weixin spun around from mid-air and kicked Lin Yan down.

Lin Yan straightened up with a carp and pulled back the distance.

Jiang Weixin waved his hand at Lin Yan, "Little girl, I forgot to tell you, in fact, I am not a monk who is good at long-range or using weapons, I am good at melee attacks!"

I saw that after Jiang Weixin finished speaking, his body was like a tiger and wolf, and he came straight towards Lin Yan, who looked at the direction of the opponent's attack to block. But there was a burst of myalgia in the lower abdomen.

His right hand hit Lin Yan's lower abdomen, Jiang Weixin's left hand exerted a fierce force, and suddenly carried Lin Yan, who was carrying his true qi, directly and threw it out.

Lin Yan cut a few meters in the air and fell directly on the tree. Lin Yan's feeling at this time was nausea, and his whole kidney seemed to be convulsive.

This guy, Jiang Weixin's figure disappeared again, and Lin Yan also closed his eyes, although Yu Shui's perception of Lin Yan was greatly enhanced, he was still constantly attacked by Jiang Weixin.

And it is also an ordinary attack, without the slightest true qi and demonic qi, just pure physical suppression. Every punch is incredibly powerful and fast.

It was the first time that Lin Yan had praised one like this, because every monk with good looks was reluctant to practice hand-to-hand combat.

Because it will affect their beauty or image, but this woman is not. She is like a rose with thorns, and beauty will protect herself.

When she just fought with her, the calluses on her white palms and the scratches on her arms were the embodiment of this woman's will. What women don't love beauty, she's really funny. Lin Yan felt at this time that such a monk was what a monk should be.

Lin Yan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and put his hands in a posture that he had never felt before, you are worthy of me to use him.

After Lin Yan became a girl, although it brought a lot of inconvenience and trouble. But Lin Yan also recalled something he had forgotten.

He would use a sword, and a man taught him when he was about five years old for three whole years. The routines and swordsmanship are the same every day, but I still have a new understanding every time I practice.

He couldn't remember what that man looked like, but he hadn't forgotten every move and style of that swordsmanship!

Lin Yan pulled out the cold ice sword that had just fallen to the ground, and pointed his sword at Jiang Weixin.

"I'm going to use a sword, sister, you won't care, right?"

"Of course not, be careful, the cold is getting into your weight. I can't even save you!"

"Don't worry about this!!"

Lin Yan grabbed the hilt of the sword sharply, and one took off into the air, disappearing into Jiang Weixin's field of vision, although Jiang Weixin knew that this was a hidden method of movement trajectory. But it's very clever!

"But it's still a little tender!" Jiang Weixin took his five fingers as claws, grabbed behind him, and brought a chilling sound in the wind.

With a 'bang', Jiang Weixin heard that the voice was wrong, and retreated, but the light blue sword light came out.

Although Jiang Weixin was able to dodge this sword in the end, the sword qi still cut through her coat. Jiang Weixin couldn't stand up at this time, and injected the cold air into the palm of his hand.

"Girl, you're very talented. I've learned your sword!"