Sword Qi Hengqiu

It is too rash to think that Qiu Changtian is Bu Fanshuang just by a smile, even Ling Rangjin thinks it is funny.

Bu Fanshuang's father has always looked down upon the righteous way of the fairy world, and has been in contact with many sects, but in Bu Fanshuang's generation, every one in Gushan is lazier than the other, and it is Bu Fanshuang who goes up to the beam It's not right, although everyone doesn't like Xianmeng and thinks it's better if Xianmeng ends as soon as possible, but I am too lazy to play tricks and tricks with Xianmeng.So if Bu Fanshuang sneaked into the Immortal League with an avatar on purpose, Ling Rangjin also felt that it was impossible.

Unless he came up with something else on a whim, then he must be after Ling Rangjin, not Xianmeng, which he doesn't care about at all.

Ling Rangjin thought of this, but he still felt that something was wrong. In the deepest part of his sea of ​​consciousness, there was always a thread of thoughts clamoring: "Qiu Changtian is not right."

After all, the coincidences you think are all arranged secretly by others.Everything about Qiu Changtian was right, but everything seemed wrong.

Ling Rang would like to suppress his thoughts. It's useless to think about it now, and he still has to wait and see what happens. Just when Yin Ji came out to welcome him, he restrained his expression and asked Yin Ji to take him to the hiding place. Then he handed the brocade box to her: "Help I'll check the properties of the medicine."

Yin Ji didn't understand, so he asked, "This is?"

"It's something to give away." Ling Rangjin said nonsense lightly, "Because it's a pill or something, I'd like to ask you to see if there's anything wrong with it."

Yin Ji nodded, and after putting it away, he hesitated to speak, Ling Rangjin said: "What's wrong?"

"I prescribed the medicine, if the leader doesn't mind it, you can..." Yin Ji hesitated to speak, but Ling Rangjin waved his fan and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yin, for your concern. My health is already recovering."

Yin Ji was silent for a moment: "After I expressed my feelings to you, you will only call me the landlord."

"Ling has a bad personality." Ling Rang smiled and said, "It always causes misunderstandings. The landlord Yin's heart is wrong. I am already uneasy. Now I am polite to each other. I don't want to repeat the same mistakes."

Yin Ji still wanted to talk, but it happened that there were bustling people's voices nearby. It seemed that many people were coming here. It was not easy to talk about children's affairs, so Ling Rangjin also stopped talking, and only hurriedly said in a low voice: "When I come, I will take this The outside of the box is covered with a layer of furring cloth. When you go back to inspect it, don’t let outsiders be present. When you send it back to me, remember to wrap the outer cloth, so that no one can see the box and things inside. I will trouble Master Yin on this matter, and it will be decided in the future Thanks a lot."

Although Yin Ji didn't know why, he also knew that this thing was not as simple as Ling Rangjin said, so he agreed.At this time, the visitors had already arrived, and the leader was actually Feng Qiongye, seeing Ling Rangjin walking up immediately, he turned around and thanked the people behind him: "Thank you, brother, I'll treat you to a drink later."

Those people were Yin Ji's subordinates, presumably Feng Qiongye was looking for Ling Rangjin, they happened to see Ling Rangjin coming to their side, so they led Feng Qiongye over.

Everyone giggled and said no thanks, but one person looked at Yin Ji and Ling Rangjin thoughtfully, the person looked at Yin Ji and Ling Rangjin thoughtfully, and suddenly smiled and said, "Are the leader and the landlord here to see Xinghua? Are we disturbing you?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene was strangely silent for a while.

The location is quiet, few people come here, and apricot blossoms are planted here, it is really the best choice for a tryst in Yunmenglou.

Yin Ji had just been rejected, and when he heard this, his face was filled with embarrassment: "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense."

It's just that she usually has a good temper, and her subordinates are not afraid of him. Seeing her like this, they thought she was shy, and they all started booing.

Feng Qiongye who knew the inside story: "..."

Ling Rangjin sighed, threw away the fan and shook it: "This matter is my fault, don't hurt the landlord's reputation. I met the old friend of the landlord when I was out a while ago, and asked me to give her some gifts. By the way, I will say more. A few words, I don’t want everyone to misunderstand.”

Yin Ji nodded immediately and said, "It was my old friend who gave me some small things, don't think about it."

Those people hummed and agreed, but they didn't know what they were thinking.Ling Rangjin looked back at Feng Qiongye: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, I have something to ask you." Feng Qiongye tugged at his clothes, "Master, let's go back and talk."

As soon as he returned to Ling Rangjin's study, Feng Qiongye immediately lost face: "They will definitely say that you have an affair with Mr. Yin, if I had known, I would not have looked for you."

"It doesn't matter to me, I'm used to it." Ling Rangjin poured a cup of tea for Feng Qiongye, and pushed it to him with a fan, "I'm afraid I'm not good to Mr. Yin, so let me tell you about you first?"

"Ah, that's it." Feng Qiongye came over mysteriously, "Three days later, there will be an evil pen, in your words, it is a scorpion, who will pass the exam and be shortlisted. That bastard's name is Le Zhan, Master, can you not let him in?" ?”

"Why?" Ling Rangjin frowned slightly, "How will this person harm the Xianmeng in the future?"

"That's not..." Feng Qiongye hesitated for a long time, and finally whispered, "That bastard likes Shen Wu, and after he came in, he chased him madly. If he is a good person, it's okay, but that person is also a scum, and the original Feng Qiong and wild scum like Feng Qiong and wild scum, started to trip up Shen Wu when they couldn't ask for it, although they didn't succeed, but it was really disgusting."

"You care so much about Shen Wu..." Ling Rangjin looked at the teacup in his hand and smiled, "Did you fall in love with him?"

Feng Qiongye immediately shook his head: "No, what that bastard did is so outrageous! No one can see it!"

"If you deny it too quickly, it will appear false." Ling Rangjin put down the teacup, put one hand on his chin and said with a smile, "You are trapped in your heart, are you still deceiving yourself?"

Feng Qiongye was at a loss for words for a while, Ling Rangjin said again: "Right now that Le Zhan has not done anything to Shen Wu, nor to Xianmeng, I am not qualified to ask him not to participate in the trial, if he is outstanding in all aspects, I cannot You banned him from entering the Xianmeng with just one sentence. Qiongye, have you talked to Shen Wu about this?"

"..." Feng Qiongye said dejectedly, "Say I'm messing around, and also say that since I don't like him, I shouldn't meddle in his business."

"During the trial of the Immortal Alliance, not only the whole of the Immortal Alliance is present, but also other casual cultivators and various sects can come to watch. Under the watchful eyes of the public, what is the reputation of the Immortal Alliance if you dismissed one person just because you said a word? Although you and I know that this person is sinister, others don't, if other people see it, it's just the three of you competing for power and jealousy, and you have a bigger background to suppress outsiders." Ling Rangjin thought deeply, "So cheating to make him fail is not feasible."

"Then let him come in to harm Shen Wu?" Feng Qiongye suddenly became excited, "He is not an outsider, he is also a respectable senior brother, a hypocrite, he coaxes everyone around, obviously Shen Wu is the victim Or, they think Le Zhan is a very good person. I remember that this gentleman even drugged Shen Wu. If you hadn’t stared at him in the book, something would have happened to Shen Wu! Master, Shen Wu is actually your son Right? Why do you two like to put your own safety at risk so much, but who appreciates—"

"Apprentice, calm down." Ling Rangjin raised his hand and slapped it lightly. Feng Qiongye felt a gust of wind blowing towards his face. The Lingtai was clear in an instant. He stood in front of the desk, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "Master, please!" explain."

"Of course I won't stand idly by about Shen Wu." Ling Rangjin said, "I'm just telling you that it's impossible for him not to enter the Immortal League, but if he enters the Immortal League, he won't be allowed to make trouble. Besides, even if he hasn't been shortlisted, Shen Wu can still be plotted against. At that time, people were not in front of us, but it was even more unfavorable. The reason why we were not prepared in the book was because we didn’t have you to warn us, so we were passive. Now that we know the plot, why can’t we be on guard?”

Feng Qiongye was stunned for a few seconds, rubbed his face, and sat down obediently: "I'm sorry, I was reckless."

"Concern leads to chaos." Ling Rangjin poured out the cold tea, "But do you see me as the kind of person who sacrifices his nephew for the sake of fame?"

Feng Qiongye frantically shook her head: "No, no, I promise not. I just think you two are a bit too selfless and stubborn. Ah bah, no, it's honesty, honesty."

Ling Rangjin was amused by him, and then he pretended to be stern, and with a wave of his sleeves, several books appeared on the desk in an instant: "You borrowed the original Feng Qiongye's Dongfeng, and you are already in the Xianmeng here, but if you sign up yourself , may not be shortlisted. Just now I contradicted the master again, the punishment of bitter flesh was avoided, but other punishments are indispensable. I read all these books when I go back, and practice swords early every day. After three days, follow me to the examination room of the Immortal Alliance Examination. I You may be asked to compete with candidates at any time, if you lose—"

Feng Qiongye looked at the gentle smile on his master's beautiful face, and for some reason, the hairs on his body stood on end.

Ling Rangjin said leisurely: "I'll take the iron-eating beast back and lock you up in the back mountain to practice sword every day. Even Shen Wu can't see you, let alone play with other fluffy animals. If it doesn't work , I will ask your second master to bring his two guardians and four pavilion masters over here, and then your life and death will be up to you."

"..." Feng Qiongye numbly picked up the stack of books, "Sure enough, every gentle Virgin is white and black."

"Although I don't understand what you're talking about, I'll accept it as a compliment." Ling Rangjin rolled his eyes with a smile, "Why don't you go soon?"

"Come on, please please." Feng Qiongye spread his legs and ran out, the wooden door was knocked by him and shook in the air, Ling Rangjin suddenly said: "Shen Wu."

Hearing a squeak, Bian Chenwu came out from behind a certain bookshelf in the study, sat beside Ling Rangjin, and helped him grind ink: "Nephew is here."

"The matter between you and Qiongye can't be rushed." Ling Rangjin took out a piece of drawing paper and spread it out, and pressed it with a paperweight. "I was afraid that you would force him to have sex with him, but now it seems that he has feelings for you."

"Yes, I see all of these." Bian Chenwu still had no expression on his face, but the intensity of his ink grinding was much softer, "What does Uncle Shi want to draw?"

Ling Rangjin had already picked up his pen, but when he heard his question, he was startled, a drop of ink fell on the paper and smeared, he suddenly smiled, added a few strokes to the smeared ink, and turned it into a plum blossom.

Cangshan Mountain is covered with snow, and plum blossoms are like fire. The young man in black is wearing a fox cloak, standing on the top of the lonely mountain, looking back, his smile is crazy.

Ling Rang would like to think: it's all just to draw the sweetheart in the center of my eyes.

"For the trial in three days, I don't know if Fanshuang will come."

"The Gushan Demon Lord may not come to join in the fun."

"That's true." Ling Rangjin put down his pen and said with a smile, "If he comes, there will be a catastrophe. It's better if he doesn't come."

The author has something to say: Mozun: Unexpectedly, not only have I come, but I have come a long time ago!

Xianzun thinks that Qiu Changtian has a problem because of his intuition hhh