There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

Chapter 12 Your Sword Spirit is Very Smooth
Outside the Confucian Temple Square.

On the roof of a teahouse, there was a slightly thin figure squatting.

Di Ying pulled out the red ribbon of his shirt from his sleeve, looked at it, and then stuffed it back into his sleeve.

Although I don't know why he stole the abbot's clothes, he must have his reasons for doing so.

However, now that I know what happened today, I have no choice but to take Xin Yi away from him.

Otherwise, if the abbot knew about this, he would definitely become hostile to him.

Di Ying held her chin with both hands, and her index finger kept tapping on her delicate cheeks.

But... why are what happened today a little different from the plot predicted by Heaven?
I'll make it up to him tonight...

With his bellyband gone, Li Lingge couldn't help but look at the Soul-Eating Bell in his hand. Now he had a hot potato in his hand - Lingxi.

He had thought that after being defeated miserably by Chu Feng, Lingxi in the Soul Devouring Bell would be able to return to the other party.

Now that the other party is on his knees, what should we do with Lingxi in the Soul-Devouring Bell?
As if sensing his gaze, Lingxi in the Soul-Devouring Bell spoke loudly.

'Sword spirits will never be slaves!'

Li Lingge raised his eyebrows. Good, very energetic!

"I command you—"

"Master, please give me your orders."

In the Soul-Eating Bell, Lingxi knelt on the ground uncontrollably, like a loyal maid.

Lingxi opened her mouth, feeling as if something was stuck in her throat, causing her extreme discomfort.

It’s hard to believe that those words just came out of my mouth!

Becoming a contracted maid, the master can make her bow down to him with just a thought!

(〃＞ dishes＜)
"Chu Feng saved my life. Even if you imprison me, whip me, and abuse me, I will never betray him!"

As if he had noticed Li Lingge's gaze, Chu Feng also looked at the Soul Devouring Bell in his hand.

Since Lingxi has been swallowed by the bell, perhaps I can take this magic weapon.

After killing his sword spirit, there must be some compensation.

With this in mind, he immediately spoke.

"Teacher, Li Lingge just used this bell to kill my sword spirit."

Chen Xiufeng frowned slightly and corrected.

"Call me Big Brother."

Hearing this, Chu Feng continued to tell tales with some reluctance and resentment.

"Big Brother used the bell to kill my sword spirit. I hope the teacher can help me."

Without waiting for Chen Xiufeng to speak, Li Lingge immediately released Lingxi from the Soul-Devouring Bell.

"Teacher, I was just protecting myself just now."

"Sister Lingxi!"

Seeing Lingxi appear again, Chu Feng was overjoyed.

At first, he clearly saw that after the bell swallowed Lingxi, Li Lingge's cultivation level skyrocketed.

From that moment on, he thought that Lingxi was completely devoured and transformed into the size of Li Zei.

Unexpectedly, Lingxi is still alive and well.

Moreover, the spirit became more solid than before.

Before, the spirit was a little illusory and couldn’t be seen clearly.

Now that he looked closely, his sister Lingxi was also very pretty.

There was no smile on Lingxi's face after escaping. Instead, there were three parts of anger, three parts of sadness, and four parts of curiosity.

She looked at Li Lingge deeply, puzzled.

This guy let me go so easily?
Chen Xiufeng seemed to sense something and immediately looked outside the square, his eyes finally falling on an old man with white hair and beard.

In an instant, surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, that's the end of the matter."

After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared directly in the square.

"Big Brother!"

When everything was settled, Lin Yao flew into Li Lingge's arms.

Li Lingge was unable to react for a moment as he held the beautiful girl in his arms.

Qiu Yuebai, who was a step slower, just stood aside and said with deep affection in his eyes, "Congratulations, Senior Brother, for entering the eighth level."

The scene before her made Yun Yourong, who was sitting on the high platform, frown slightly on her pretty eyebrows.

Shouldn't these two girls be close to Chu Feng and hate Erlang even more?
Whatever...

As sisters-in-law, there is always a secular barrier between them, and the Prince Wei’s Mansion needs a princess.

Unless Jilang can break through this barrier one day, she can only be his sister-in-law.

Even though she comforted herself in her heart, she still felt inexplicably upset when she saw the scene.

I simply stopped looking and turned away.

Looking at his sister-in-law leaving quietly, Li Lingge thought to himself that not only the third junior sister, but also the second junior sister, the youngest junior sister and even his sister-in-law had their personalities collapsed.

It seems that I need to find an opportunity to check their bodies carefully.

Li Lingge was holding the beauty in his arms, attracting everyone's attention. This made Chu Feng's jealous anger seem to be about to erupt.

He should be the one enjoying all this!
Feeling unwilling, Chu Feng stepped forward and spoke with provocation.

"The eldest brother said that he would never let me enter the academy."

After a slight pause, he stretched out his arms and continued.

"Now I have not only entered the academy, but also become the dean's personal disciple."

The plot has fallen apart, and Li Lingge can only try his best to maintain his villain character.

He pushed Lin Yao away from his arms, and then whispered in Chu Feng's ear.

"Your sword spirit is very smooth."

[In-depth restoration of character settings, rewards for the secret art of wheel spinning! ]

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Soon, a memory was instilled into Li Lingge's mind.

Li Lingge had heard of the name of the Wheel of Fortune Secret Art a long time ago, but he didn't understand why the system would reward him with this kind of skill.

Although he always presents himself as a dandy young man whether in the southern border or in the capital, he is still a virgin.

'What use do I have for this secret technique? !'

“What do you mean?” Chu Feng glanced at Ling Xi who seemed a little absent-minded beside him, and had a bad feeling in his heart, “What did you do to her!”

However, Li Lingge ignored his questions and walked away.

The Soul-Devouring Bell has been used up. According to the plot, this thing should eventually return to the hands of the third sister.

He also wants to send this thing back, hoping to improve the completeness of the plot a little.

Looking back now, there was something wrong with the entire process of stealing the Soul-Devouring Bell.

Li Lingge's simple words directly broke Chu Feng's defense.

At this moment, he felt that everything in front of him was covered with a layer of green.

The sword spirit that he had guarded for many years was actually defiled by the thief Li. This undoubtedly touched his weak spot!

He knelt on one knee and slammed his fist on the stone slab.

Seeing this, Lingxi hurried forward to comfort her.

"Chu Feng, don't be like this. I didn't expect Li Lingge to--"

Chu Feng punched down hard again, and blood spurted out from his finger joints.

"Don't mention him!"

"Your hands are bleeding."

Lingxi quickly grabbed Chu Feng's hand, feeling a little distressed.

But she didn't know how to tell Chu Feng, as she was already someone else's contracted maid.

Looking at the slender jade hand with distinct knuckles and smooth and delicate texture in front of him, Chu Feng couldn't help but move his head closer.

Lingxi came to her senses and immediately withdrew her hand, looking as if no physical contact between men and women was allowed.

Chu Feng widened his eyes and looked at the pair of jade hands that were pulled away from his grasp in disbelief.

"I just touched your hand and you—"

Chu Feng knelt on the ground and shouted to the sky.

"No! No! No!"

(End of this chapter)