Knowing that my best friend has a crush on me for a thousand years

Lin Mucheng's expression was indescribable, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and said, "I think the man subconsciously dodged after he glanced at us, he must have misread it, probably because the demonic energy in his body interfered a little seriously, so he had to take it out."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his left hand, used his right hand to untie the tied hand on his wrist, and bit the tied handcloth in his mouth. He slightly rolled up his sleeve to reveal his white wrist, and immediately drew a slit on the wrist with his fingers. In an instant, I saw black magic energy gurgling from the wrist.

Lin Mucheng did not let the devilish energy dissipate, but touched a jade gourd from his cloth bag, and as soon as he let go, the jade gourd, which sensed the devilish energy, floated in the air, and the devilish energy flowing out of his wrist burrowed into the jade gourd by itself. .

It only took a moment to get rid of the demonic energy, but Lin Mucheng's body and mind were devoured by thousands of ants, and a stream of sweat oozes from his forehead. Seeing Wen Shifeng's shock, he couldn't help reaching out and hugging himself tightly.

After getting rid of the last rare demonic energy planted on his body, Lin Mucheng stretched out his hand, and the jade gourd fell into his palm. Immediately, he looked at Wen Shifeng and said, "Give me your hand, and I will help you get rid of the magical energy on your body." .”

Wen Shifeng took half a step back, with a frightened expression on her face: "No, I'm afraid of pain."

Lin Mucheng smiled slightly: "If it doesn't hurt, give me your hand."

Wen Shifeng looked resolute. At this moment, the door at the back opened with a creak. The two looked over and saw Zheng Yi and Xu Lang coming out. Lin Mucheng didn't speak, but just watched quietly with frowns. The two left the yard, then sighed slightly and said, "Miss Zheng's willingness is really pathetic."

"Eh?" Wen Shifeng spread her hands helplessly, looked at the two people who were walking away, and sneered obliquely, "Do you think some people can't see their own situation and like to show compassion everywhere?"

Lin Mucheng turned to look at him and asked him, "You really don't want to get rid of the devilish energy on your body?"

Wen Shifeng immediately pursed her lips, looking like she was about to cry, and said pitifully, "I won't remove it, I'm afraid of pain."

After saying that he wanted to leave, he took a step forward, but Lin Mucheng grabbed him by the shoulder with a helpless smile: "Since you are afraid of pain, just pass the devilish energy on me first, and I will clean it up in two days."

Even Lin Mucheng, who had been in the endless abyss for hundreds of years, couldn't bear the pain. It was conceivable how painful it was, and it would be too inhumane for him to bear it again.Wen Shifeng was about to refuse, but Lin Mucheng had transferred the devilish energy on him from the grasped shoulder to himself.

Wen Shifeng suddenly got a little angry, and scolded: "What are you doing? Did I say that I would transfer the devilish energy on you?!"

Lin Mucheng curled up one corner of his mouth, folded his arms to see his angry appearance, and said with a broken smile, "Aren't you afraid of pain? I'm just not afraid. Let's go, I have to go and see the situation of the two of them."

The two walked out of the yard, chatting all the way to the city, because they didn't waste much time just now, the two walked quickly, and it didn't take long before they caught up with the two in front, and then followed them not far or near, as if It is the guardian of flowers.

"...that monk is not a good stubble. It seems that his cultivation level is much higher than that of the Taoist priest. If we start a fight, we have to beware of him..." Lin Mucheng slowly analyzed the two people who seemed to come to snatch his monsters today, and felt in his heart I just feel difficult to deal with.

Suddenly, Lin Mucheng noticed a wave of devilish energy approaching, subconsciously dragged Wen Shifeng sideways to avoid it, and then saw a wave of devilish energy thicker than the night passing by, it was really a false alarm.And soon, there were several arrows of magic energy roaring towards him.

Lin Mucheng frowned, grabbed the fan from Wen Shifeng who was still in shock, and then turned around to disperse a wave of demonic energy flying behind him.

Lin Mucheng's figure was extremely fast, and he turned to the other direction in an instant. The fan rose and fell and opened and closed, knocking away several strands of demon energy that were approaching one by one.General Wen Shifeng came to his senses, and immediately went to help with the wolf hair in his hand. Although the group of demonic energy was sharp but extremely fragile, the two of them defeated it in just a moment.

After the fans stopped one by one, Lin Mucheng returned the fan in his hand to Wen Shifeng, and said, "I haven't made up my talisman yet, so I can only borrow your fan first."

"You are better at using the fan than me," Wen Shifeng praised sincerely, took the pen and took the fan and started fanning, "The devilish energy came too suddenly, and I lost you, so let's go back."

Lin Mucheng glanced at him and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Where else can there be? It's a shelter anyway. If he still plays tricks with us, we'll smash his Taoist temple and see if he shows up and dares to confront us head-on." Wen After Shifeng finished speaking, she looked at Lin Mucheng who looked at him with a half-smile, and said with a smile, "Old fox? Draw an escape talisman?"

Lin Mucheng nodded with a smile, drew a talisman and the two went to the Qixian Temple.

As soon as they arrived at the Taoist temple, seeing the candlelight inside, the two looked at each other in shock, and then rushed in together. As soon as they stepped in, they saw two meditators beside the wall where they were sleeping just now. People heard the voice and looked over.

It was just that he didn't know a monk or a Taoist who didn't know each other, Lin Mucheng was relieved, Wen Shifeng shrugged and snorted, completely forgetting that he was beaten and fled not long ago, he said: "Who do I think. "

The Taoist priest named Nanbei looked at Lin Mucheng. Lin Mucheng glanced over and met his eyes. He took a cloth and sat down.

"Lin Mu City."

When General Lin Mucheng was about to take a break, a voice from the opposite side stopped him suddenly. He raised his eyelids and looked over, saw that it was Nan Bei, and was about to ask what's the matter, when Wen Shifeng suddenly became extremely impatient: "It's so noisy, sleep!" Don't sleep? It's almost dawn."

Lin Mucheng looked at Wen Shifeng who was sleeping beside him frowning displeasedly, and then at Nan Bei who seemed to have something to say to him, finally got up, walked over, looked at the person sitting cross-legged in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Let's go out and talk."

Nan Bei smiled and nodded, got up and walked out with the others.Wen Shifeng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the two people who went out, and the monk glanced at Wen Shifeng who suddenly opened his eyes, seeing his face full of hostility, he immediately became wary.

The two walked outside the Taoist temple, Lin Mucheng stood with his arms folded against the wall, and asked with a low smile, "Ask what you want to ask."

Nan Bei smiled, and said: "It was Wuchen and I who mistakenly thought you were idiots before, but the misunderstanding has been resolved. We are all people of the same path, why are we still so hostile? Did we misunderstand something?"

Lin Mucheng said: "To be honest, Fengzi and I are not only for the common people in the world, but also for ourselves. Taking a demon or a demon is very beneficial to me."

Nan Bei said: "Do you think Wuchen and I are here to snatch this madman?"

Lin Mucheng chuckled and said, "How do you know this is Chimo, have you fought against him?"

Nan Bei: "The demonic wind is so strong, it's hard not to find it, but it escaped quickly. Wuchen and I searched all the way here, and then we saw the two of you. There was a misunderstanding."

Lin Mucheng nodded as if suddenly enlightened, and said, "I see, who did you learn from?"

It is difficult to identify the essence of a monster. Although Lin Mucheng has lost all his mana, no Taoist priest with the best qualifications in the world is far behind him. Even before he is separated, this person has already understood... Lin Mucheng thought I can't help but sink my heart to feel the aura on his body. After all, such a person is probably not a human being, but someone from the fairy world.

So he naturally had to be wary, maybe Tianjie didn't take action against him, but wanted to send someone close to him to win his trust before making a death move. However, Nan Bei did have aura, but not much.

Lin Mucheng dispelled his doubts, and only said that this person is a rare genius, maybe he will become an immortal in the future, and that monk is similar except that he is more hostile. Sure enough, the strong will stay with the strong.

Lin Mucheng couldn't help but think of the romantic but silly Wen Shifeng who has been hanging out with him all the time...

Nan Bei was stunned for a moment, even though he changed his view of Lin Mucheng, his favorability with him doubled due to the inexplicable familiarity, but it would not generate much trust, especially Lin Mucheng's seemingly casual question was a probing word.

He looked at Lin Mucheng and said, "Master has passed away, who did you learn from?"

Lin Mucheng returned quickly and said, "No one."

Daozu Laojun has already expelled him from the teacher's school, so it is not an exaggeration for him to say that.

Lin Mucheng asked Nan Bei again: "Where do you plan to go after leaving Lizhou? Do you have a direction?"

Nan Bei replied: "Fengcheng, I heard that the demons in Fengcheng are very rampant, the matter here is over, I plan to go there."

Lin Mucheng curled his lips: "What a coincidence, me too."

"Fox, have you talked enough?" Wen Shifeng suddenly appeared at the door with a tired and displeased face, leaning against the door with folded arms and looking at Lin Mucheng and Nan Bei.

Lin Mucheng looked at him and asked, "Why don't you sleep?"

Wen Shifeng leaned her forehead against the wall, drowsy, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "You talk so loudly, how can I sleep?"

Lin Mucheng glanced at Nan Bei, then walked over to pull the man behind him and dragged the listless man in, and as soon as he entered, he found two knife-like eyes piercing towards him, Lin Mucheng turned his head and saw coldly Followed by his monk A Wuchen.

Wen Shifeng had already seen that Ah Wuchen was not pleasing to the eye, and immediately opened her mouth to scold: "Bulk, what are you looking at, I am not afraid of blinding your eyes?"

His scolding tone was a bit lazy due to fatigue, Lin Mucheng pushed the unrestrained man to sit on the ground, and said, "Shut up and go to sleep."

Wen Shifeng scolded Ah Wuchen as a "bald donkey", and Lin Mucheng did not ask anyone to apologize. After all, whether to apologize is Wen Shifeng's own business, and has nothing to do with him, and he will not force Wen Shifeng to do it. This harms oneself and benefits others.

On the contrary, Lin Mucheng didn't laugh out loud when he heard the "bald donkey" laughing. The monk stared at people as if he was looking at a thief, which was quite annoying. It was much refreshing to get angry now, but Lin Mucheng still had to pretend Do not be happy, or you will annoy people, and they will suffer when they fight.

Ah Wuchen closed his eyes, and finally only glanced at Wen Shifeng, those cold eyes seemed to burst out with murderous intent, but after all, they seemed to be, it's just that the eyes were much colder.