Bai Wuyou smiled: "Then pack your things and come home with me."

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Chapter 92 Lianxing, the poor lost lamb

#92

Pack your things and go home with you? !

Unexpectedly, the three good students turned out to be a libertine!

Lian Xing's expression suddenly changed, and the killing intent began to spread.

Although she is not as ruthless as sister Yaoyue, she is by no means a shy girl who allows others to tease her!

Bai Wuyou then said calmly:

"Your sister invited Yue to compete with others, and she probably will be back in a while."

The killing intent condensed by Lian Xing collapsed in an instant.

"Who did my sister compete with?

She is already a master, how can she still compete with others?

And it's been so long..."

Outside, she followed Yaoyue all the time, almost everything was decided by Yaoyue.

As long as Yaoyue is by her side, Lianxing feels very at ease.

Now that Yaoyue has been away from her for so long, she still goes to compete with others.

This immediately made Lian Xing a little cranky, and couldn't help but start to feel confused.

"Is my sister going to be safe?"

Lian Xing instantly clenched the Lone Star pendant around his neck with both hands, trembling slightly.

The current appearance is like a lost lamb, which is very cute.

Bai Wuyou glanced casually over Lian Xing's figure.

Bai Wuyou was taken aback by the message that popped up from the system in his mind.

Lian Xing turned out to have a disabled left hand and left foot?

I didn't look carefully before, and I really couldn't see it.

After all, Lian Xing is a top-notch master, and has achieved a meticulous control of internal strength and body.

Normally, her disability is not apparent at all.

In Bai Wuyou's memory, Lian Xing was a poor person who had been under the shadow of Yaoyue all his life.

But she herself was gentle and kind, and she saved many lives from Yaoyue's men.

If he could treat her well, Bai Wuyou thought it would be pretty good.

Just use it as an adjustment in your daily salted fish life.

Lian Xing's character is very good, heal her well by himself, don't worry about her revenge in the future, leaving behind hidden dangers.

Thinking of this, Bai Wuyou said seriously:

"Don't worry, your sister will be fine.

It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, you can go back to Yuelai Inn and wait for her〃. "

After finishing speaking, Bai Wuyou showed a gentle smile to Lianxing:

"When you get to Baiyuan in the future, if I have a chance, I can cure you."

Lianxing was shocked again!

How would he know?

about my disability...

And, if it wasn't for his sister telling him.

He will never know that he lives in Yuelai Inn.

Everything he said is true!

Lianxing raised her head again, when she wanted to follow Bai Wuyou.

But found that Bai Wuyou had disappeared.

But the shadow left in her heart made her unforgettable for a long time...

Mr. Bai, Miyoshi student, what kind of person are you?

……

"I'm back!"

Pushing open the door, Bai Wuyou smelled the familiar air in Baiyuan, and showed a satisfied smile.

The kitchen was brightly lit, and Xiao Huang Rong was cooking.

There was also a light in the study, Lin Shiyin might be practicing calligraphy.

Lin Xianer took a broom and was slowly sweeping the corridor next to the gazebo.

Still home.

Seeing Bai Wuyou's appearance, Lin Xian'er immediately put down the broom in her hand, showing a surprised look.

Jumping and running over:

"Master, why did it take you so long to come back? Are you tired? I'll give you a shoulder squeeze."

Seeing the well-behaved and lovely Lin Xian'er, Bai Wuyou moved his neck:

"Don't say it, it's really a bit sour.

Good fairy, then give me a good pinch! "

Bai Wuyou stretched his body and lay comfortably on the chair.

Lin Xian'er wiped her hands and stood behind the chair.

Gently press Bai Wuyou's shoulders with both hands.

Let Bai Wuyou's head gently rest on his own soft pillow.

Bai Wuyou moved his head, feeling very comfortable.

Lin Xian'er said in a shy and lovely voice:

"My lord, don't move around, I'm pressing your shoulders."

Feeling the dissipation of exhaustion, Bai Wuyou couldn't help asking:

"Xian'er, your skills have improved, did you secretly learn from Rong'er?"

Lin Xian'er shook her head, "I'm self-taught, and if I press a lot, I'll know what kind of force you like best."

Bai Wuyou was happy, but this is true, Lin Xian'er has been very diligent in rubbing her shoulders recently.

Sometimes I'm a little obsessed.

A strong fragrance suddenly wafted over.

Huang Rong came over with the dishes.

Seeing Bai Wuyou, joy flashed in his eyes, but there was some resentment in his mouth:

"I still know that when I came back, I cooked a lot of food at noon, and because there were few people, there was still a lot left!"

Seeing Huang Rong's familiar and cute face, Bai Wuyou couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Why do you feel like a little bitter woman? I haven't been home for a long time."

Huang Rong blushed immediately, and said angrily:

"What nonsense are you talking about, you are the resentful woman!"

Bai Wuyou patted Lin Xian'er's delicate hands, "Okay, Xian'er, let's eat."

Lin Xian'er also came out of the study at this time, and saw Bai Wuyou from a distance.

Then he ran in small steps and galloped over.

"Master Bai, you are back, did your day go smoothly?"

"Fortunately, let's finish and eat first, Shiyin."

Seeing the three familiar beauties accompanying him to eat, Bai Wuyou felt that his day's hard work was worth it.

Although, I was surrounded by many beauties this day...

However, it is indeed a little tiring.

Still comfortable at home.

After eating, Bai Wuyou stretched his waist, patted his head, and said with a smile:

"By the way, just wait for me."

Bai Wuyou took out the "Shadow Sword" that he drew from his room.

Proudly show it to the three girls.

"Rong'er, do you still remember, this is the sword I was holding that day, Cheng Ying."

On the snow-white rice paper, Chengying's sword body was depicted in every detail.

Huang Rong even had an illusion that the sword in the painting seemed to have brilliance flowing.

"The blade of that day? But didn't your (obtained) sword not have a blade?"

Bai Wuyou shook his head, "Of course there are, but you can't see them."

Huang Rong continued to look at the Chengying sword on the painting with half-belief.

The painting is really beautiful.

Unexpectedly, Bai Wuyou had such extraordinary painting skills.

Gradually, Huang Rong felt something was wrong.

A vague and strange sword intent suddenly appeared in his mind.

The sword intent is vaguely concealed, looming, making it impossible to guard against!

This seems to be the true meaning of the sword? !

Huang Rong dropped the chopsticks on the table in fright.

How could such a sword intent suddenly appear in my mind? !

Could it be?

Is it because of this painting? !

Huang Rong looked at Bai Wuyou in shock: "This painting? It actually has the true meaning of swordsmanship!"

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