This must not be written by me

Chapter 137: Young Demon Cultivator

, Dou Wencai, watch the spring scenery.

It’s another new poetry competition. Early in the morning, all the old and young people from all households left the house to pick the warm spring flowers to decorate the house. Around the flowers, they gathered beside a green lake in the outskirts, talking eagerly, and secretly comparing their literary talents by the way.

A lot of pens, inks, papers and inkstones, as well as exquisite tables and chairs have been bought here early, especially in front of a sea of ​​flowers on the other side of the lake, there is a lot of exquisite food, courtesy of Jiuxian Building, the first floor of Linfeng City, Dou Shiyou of.These teas are exquisitely made and taste great, but no one cares about them before they are placed in the sea of ​​flowers, because eating is still indecent after all, no matter whether it is a talented scholar or a beautiful lady, they all deliberately go around here , It seems that each of them is a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

In addition to these well-prepared gifted men and beauties, a group of young boys from Shouzhuzhai were also busy gathering together to study ink and make tea, whispering to each other about who's girl is handsome, and how long have they liked their own Mr. Lin.Among them sat a fat old man with a benevolent face. In Lin Chenchu's words, this old man looked just like Santa Claus without the red suit.And this old man is the respected Mr. Zheng.

Mrs. Zheng smiled and took the hand of the handsome black man Wang Zhujin, one white and one black, one old and one young, one smiling, and one or two people getting together has a strange feeling of sparks hitting the earth, compared to the old man playing with his grandchildren. Wang Zhujin, on the other hand, looked bitter and bitter, not because of anything else, but because Mr. Zheng didn't know what kind of style he was drinking in this year's poetry competition, so he let Lin Chenchu ​​preside over it, and he said that Lin Chenchu ​​would definitely Host a convention that has never been seen before or since.

It can't be said that it is unprecedented, but it is absolutely unprecedented. When I heard that this conference was hosted by Mr. Lin, the people in the whole process were almost boiling.

Xia Guo loves beauty, and the ladies in the city, big and small, sharpen their heads and want to get into Mr. Lin's arms, while the men talk about Lin Chenchu's faults, but in their hearts they wish to have a better relationship with Mr. Lin. Not to mention anything else, as long as there are female relatives in the family, they will be brainwashed by screams like "Our Mr. Lin is so handsome!" more than ten times every day. Everyone wants to take advantage of Lin Fuzi's friend's famous spots to hook up with a few more beautiful girls.

...I don't know why Master Lin hasn't appeared yet...

Just as he was thinking, a man in a jade shirt suddenly came from a distance, looking at him from a distance, he looked like a fairy-like figure.Everyone couldn't help poking their necks to check carefully, and saw that it was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with long hair like a waterfall, eyebrows and eyes like paintings, a tear mole at the corner of his right eye was bright red, and a warm smile was sipping on the corner of his mouth, faintly revealing two eyes. Shallow dimples, the closer they got, the more moist and heart-pounding they felt.Then look at the young man holding a black long flute in his hand, with light white fingers around the flute body, the black color is attractive, and the snow white is attractive.

The author has something to say: change it later, change it now! ! !Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~ I finally got home early~ I'm so excited!

My dears~ Guess when Xiaogong will appear?Hahaha~~

Lin Chenchu ​​is such a good man~~haha~

Xiaoshuo counted the days. On the 8th day of the big change, I will go to Guilin, and then I can basically resume the update on the 13th. Don't abandon me!A word of complaint... What a broken game, not even a WiFi...

Well, I have read everyone’s comments, and I will choose a few in the next chapter to make sense

☆, 139 traversers?old friend?Messy...

Everyone fell silent immediately, for fear that the sound of their panting would also scare away this flying fairy-like figure.There was silence for a while, only the rustling sound of the white shoes on the grass under the young man's feet could be heard.

Suddenly, a crisp complaint came from behind the boy: "I said Lin Chenchu, didn't Sister Tan say that there will be a free lunch here? Where is it? Why do I see a group of stunned idiots?"

It wasn't until this moment that everyone saw that beside the handsome young man was an extremely round fat man, as tall as a calf, with cheekbones looking critically at everyone, as if he disliked the lack of dignity of these "food".

Lin Chenchu ​​still had a smile on his face, and he said happily, "Don't talk dirty, kid. I'll punish you to stand for 3 minutes. Do you have any objections?"

His eyes were weak and weak: "I have an opinion. I don't want to make me stand if I want to eat, you liar!" As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards the long dining table, as if he was about to sweep the table.

Lin Chenchu ​​saw that Xirou grabbed a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake that he had been thinking about and poured it into his mouth, and immediately shouted in distress: "You little bastard! Put down that plate of cakes and let me come!"

So in the eyes of everyone, the two thick-skinned creatures like the soles of shoes rushed to the refreshment table like no one else, sweeping the food on the table with the efficiency and speed of autumn wind sweeping leaves, and from time to time Spit two sentences at each other:

"Little fat paper, Lei Xiaoqi (you eat less), be careful that you are three tall at a young age." A piece of walnut cake entered the mouth.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo and what is the three highs?

"Cut, Mengxi is the sky (food is the sky for the people), besides, have you finished eating these things? I (is) came forward because I was afraid of wasting such delicious pastries, and oh (I) I don't need to eat anymore..." I started with half a quick salty mooncake.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... Osmanthus cake……

"Hey! Don't eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake, save some for me!" Three crispy shrimps were eaten.

"Woohoo! (Don't)" The mouth is still full of sticky osmanthus cake.

"Hey, you've been turned upside down! See if I don't snatch it!"

Everyone was shocked, is this Mr. Lin who doesn't eat fireworks!In other words, how long has he been hungry and hasn't eaten? Is this kind of aggressive yet beautiful eating a problem with our eyes?And that little fat guy with a mouth full of lotus seed paste stubble, how did you hear what he said from his "woo woo" sound? Hey!

This can be regarded as their guess is correct, Lin Chenchu ​​has indeed not eaten for a long time, although he has not had to eat for a long time, but if there is free food, he will definitely not mind.

So, when everyone's eyes turned to the two people who seemed to be nobody, Tan Rongrong, who had been ignored all this time, walked to the corner and did it calmly, thinking silently: "You can't see me, I don't know you!" Those two disgraceful idiots, you can't see me, I don't know that..."

Wang Zhuqin watched his favorite "little son" gain weight again in a few days, he was relieved but also a little sad, he had the illusion that Lin Chenchu, the pig, was overwhelmed by his hard-working Chinese cabbage .But this is just an illusion, Lin Chenchu ​​wished that there would be an angel sister who would hurry up and take this big bucket away, so that he could occupy the entire table by himself.

But how could Wang Zhujin have any reason to help him bully his "son", he coughed twice and said, "Mr. It's not good to eat."

Lin Chenchu ​​didn't even pick him up, just continued to eat his own, snatching the braised prawns from his frail hands.

Wang Zhujin was a little embarrassed, coughed twice and continued: "Is Mr. Lin's trip to refute my opinion? Why don't you tell me your reason?"

"Don't bother me, don't you see that I'm busy... Ah! Put down that pot of buddha's hand willow soup, it's mine!"

"... Lin Chenchu, you are enough! Don't eat any more, what are you doing here!"

Lin Chenchu ​​looked up at him, then suddenly put down the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, looked at him with serious eyes, and said, "Cengfan."

... How dare you be more shameless!

"Cough cough," Mr. Zheng coughed lightly, and everyone immediately shifted their gazes to this respected old man, only to hear him suppress the smile on his face, and with some majesty on his face, he said to Wang Zhujin and Lin Chenchu ​​solemnly: "Bamboo is exhausted, life is alive, it is inevitable that everyone will be drunk and I am alone. When I am awake, I have my own way in the early morning. It is also a good thing to follow the advice of others, but you only need to keep your heart. Those who achieve it will benefit the world. These Don't worry about small things, since he doesn't want to host, today's poetry meeting is up to you. I'm old, so I'll just watch from the sidelines."

Wang Zhuqian nodded with tears in her eyes.

Mrs. Zheng looked at him approvingly, and said with a smile, "My good boy, you just need to understand. Then go get some pine nut cakes for me now, and don't steal them."

Wang Zhujin: ...

The poetry meeting was held as scheduled, but the host was changed from Lin Chenchu ​​to Wang Zhujin. Except for a few men with questionable sexual orientation, most of the romantic talents started their biggest goal today, cynical competition of poetry and songs, Then find a girl who likes him and tie the knot, and finally do some vulgar things together...

As for most of the women, they listened absent-mindedly to the poems, but their eyes were always floating on Lin Chenchu ​​unconsciously. While they were full of praise for the beautiful lines of those romantic talents, they also admired Lin Chenchu's occasional picturesque gestures. I am full of praise in my heart.

After a long time like this, finally, the most terrifying scene appeared...

"Hi~~haha, finally finished eating~"

Although there are not many monks and a lot of food, the enemy of these cakes is a snack who usually has a combat power of five but has a combat power of [-]+ after eating, and a dead otaku who has always been ignorant of his morals and remembers eating but not beating. At this year's poetry meeting, the refreshments and food that no one cares about are finally sold out for the first time ever.If the chefs in Jiuxian Building knew about this, they would probably be moved to tears. As for the shopkeeper who wanted to sell these pastries again... it would probably be tears.

Lin Chenchu ​​rubbed his belly as if he was pregnant, and sat on the chair contentedly. Only then did he realize that those talented women who had been fixing their eyes on him earlier turned their attention to the poetry meeting collectively. Even Tan Rongrong who has been sitting silently in the corner is no exception.

what happened?

His interest was aroused all of a sudden, and he quickly looked into the arena, and almost spit out all the food he ate just now.

I saw two youths in the arena competing for poetry pairs. One was black-faced and blue-clothed, his eyes were as bright as stars, and there was always a naughty smile on his mouth. The most bizarre thing was that he was wearing a servant's coarse clothes ; while the other one is much more disciplined, with no white beard, a handsome face, a slightly gentle temperament, but the words he speaks are extremely domineering.

And what made him feel heartbroken the most were the wonderful words that spewed out of their mouths like aunts:

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has cloudy days..."

"With a knife cut off the water, the water will flow even more, and a toast to relieve the sorrow will make the sorrow even more..."

"I would like to follow the strong man to kill the mirage, but I don't want to wear a brocade sash around my waist..."

"My singing moon wanders, my dancing shadow is chaotic..."

What the hell!Another time traveler!Nima, these two goods are also worn!Then what are you two affectionate and obscene? Isn't it interesting for elementary school students to be told three hundred Tang poems and Song poems!Please let Li Bai and Su Shi go, they have been played badly.

Lin Chenchu ​​held his forehead in pain, and couldn't help urinating all over his face. The other person was so frightened that his mouth was full of food, and he was as thin as a hamster.After a long silence, the little fat man said dully:

"Isn't it just that I don't have anything to eat? As for...how about I spit it out for you to eat?"

"Thank you for sharing your kindness, Mr. Lin is very grateful, but you should keep it for yourself." Lin Chenchu ​​looked up at the sky and determined to hide the secret of being a time traveler for 1 years, at least don't let people think that he is with this person. Just wait for idiots of the same kind.It wasn't until this moment that he really realized the true connotation of the phrase "I don't know you, I don't know you well".

At this time, the "amazing" talent in the arena finally called their bows and started to introduce themselves, only to hear the black-faced man clasping his fists and saying: "It's not so talented, it's Ding Lin Wanrong, a young family member of the Su family. "

Fuck!Lin Wanrong! !You went to the wrong theater! The crew of "The Best Home Ding" is next door!This is my world of cultivating immortals, okay?

Another white-faced scholar also said: "Junior Yang Ling, who was born as Zheng Shaopeng with his mother's nature, has made a lot of shame."

... I'll go, go, go... Go back to your Ming Dynasty and be a prince, don't be so stupid!What the hell did you do to my novel!

Looking at the audience, the men all looked respectful, and the women also looked pink. It seemed that the elementary school students' poetry recitation competition had shocked the audience a lot.Lin Chenchu ​​listened, only to see a middle-aged handsome man with long beard caressing his face, with a sad expression on his face, and said sadly: "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes... Hey, that's really good. Mr. Lin, When will you understand my heart for you, hey~"

Lin Chenchu: ...

Lin Chenchu ​​got up indifferently, straightened his clothes, and walked away lightly. Because of intentional reasons, no one in the venue noticed his leaving figure, except for his thin body.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Hey! Where are you going?"

Lin Chenchu ​​looked solemn: "Go to the latrine."

Weakly said: "Ah? Aren't you at the Golden Core stage? What are you doing in the hut?"

Lin Chenchu ​​left without looking back, leaving only two domineering words: "Smell."

Weak: ...

"That," he stopped Lin Chenchu ​​again, stretched out a half-bitten osmanthus cake from his mouth, and said, "Aren't you full, this is for you."

Lin Chenchu ​​turned his head and glanced at the yellow pastry that was still dripping with saliva, and left indifferently.I only heard a weak voice from behind: "Hey! Your sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"

"It's your sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

……

There are a lot of beauties in Xia Country, especially in Linfeng City, and the annual poetry competition is joked to be a "meeting of beauties", which shows its characteristics.

Speaking of beauties, this year's poetry competition seems to have attracted an unexpected visitor... Su Huaying.

Su Huaying, as long as he is in a place where beauties gather, he can always be caught. If beauties are easy to attract bees and butterflies, then Su Huaying is the bees and butterflies who are not strong in concentration.

In this poetry competition, Su Huaying came for Mr. Lin who has been in the limelight recently.When he passed by Xia Kingdom earlier, he heard that there was a master in Shouzhuzhai in Linfeng City who was even more beautiful than the maids in the palace, like the ghosts in the Town God's Temple. It is said that he took a look from a distance. It can absorb people's soul beautifully.

Su Huaying, who claims to have seen the beauty of the world, doesn't believe it at all. If there is such a person, how can he not know?So basically, I went to Linfeng City with the idea of ​​ridicule, but it happened to catch up with the poem competition at the poetry competition, and I just happened to see the scene of Lin Chenchu ​​entering the venue with a thin body from a distance.Shocked to the heavens, he fell from the sky immediately, and fell into a muddy pool for a long time, scaring away a circle of wild boars covered in mud and basking in the sun, and the butt was brutally killed by the pig commander.

Asking Su Huaying to go out with disheveled clothes is more difficult than letting him die, but this time he went out secretly, without bringing a few changes of clothes.He had no choice but to run around naked in the desolate forest, wash and dry his clothes before making other plans. This also made him miss seeing Lin Chenchu's imageless binge eating.

When he arrived, Lin Chenchu ​​had already finished the fierce battle, and was walking towards the hut silently.

It is said to be a hut, but in fact the huts in the Xia Kingdom are even cleaner than the gardens in the Hua Kingdom next door. In the words of Mr. Zheng, "Xia people love cleanliness and beauty, and cleanliness. The five grains are reincarnated and flies are born, and they cannot sleep peacefully because of fear. "That is to say, people in the Xia Kingdom naturally like beautiful things, and they love cleanliness very much.If the toilet is so dirty that there are bugs, they will be too scared to sleep.In addition, their huts are not called huts, they are collectively called Zhuyan Pavilion, and they come here regularly every day for beauty and beauty... It's really amazing.

There is no indecent smell near Zhuyan Pavilion, and even built a delicate small plank road in front of the small room, and planted a few cloves, peaches and plums.It was just in time for the flowering season, and the air was even filled with the sweet fragrance of flowers. Even if someone put a small cloth in front of the Zhuyan Pavilion to camp at this time, there would be absolutely no sense of disobedience.

Lin Chenchu ​​rubbed his sore forehead and sat down beside a clump of pink flowers, staring blankly. It is true that he wrote the novel "Revenge", but since he traveled here and now entered the golden core stage, besides himself, this is already the fourth time traveler he has met, Mi Hua , Wu Xingya, Lin Wanrong, Yang Ling...even the rich young master he met the first time he went down the mountain, who might be a time traveler, what do these people represent?What is going on in this world?Besides me, are there other unknown forces manipulating this world?

He frowned and looked at his hands.A dark red flame gradually rose from the palm of the hand, and the palms formed a fist. The flame was fleeting, and Lin Chenchu's eyes narrowed slightly... Could it be those immortals in the sky?Maybe—God?

It seems that if you want to know the answer, you must first continue to practice...

Just as he was thinking this way, he suddenly heard a man's clear laughter, looked up, and saw a person walking in the distance, wearing a Chinese dress with a folding fan, a feather crown and brocade boots. The end is very coquettish: "I always miss something in front of Dao Lake. It turns out that Mr. Lin came here. I haven't seen Mr. for a long time. What are you going to do here? You might as well tell me and listen."

I go!Isn't this person Su Huaying!What is he doing here!Is his father coming to stay overnight?Also, why did "Sir" come out of his mouth, I feel like I want to get goosebumps so much, who is your husband!

Lin Chenchu's heart was filled with a group of mud horses galloping like an avalanche, but his expression remained calm: "Shit."

"Ah?" Su Huaying didn't expect that these words would be said from such a beautiful sky, and she couldn't believe it: "But I just saw that Mr. was thinking about something, and didn't..."

Fuck!Do you even have to watch me when I go to the toilet?And how can you say this kind of thing in front of the person involved? Do you have the consciousness that you are voyeuristic, idiot!

Lin Chenchu ​​looked at him with blank eyes and displeasure: "Well, I was thinking about how to shit."

Su Huaying felt that her IQ was a bit insufficient, and the coquettish smile on her face was replaced by the expression most commonly used by everyone around Lin Chenchu ​​except Zhong Panji—sluggishness.

"Shit... what is there to think about..."

Lin Chenchu ​​was even more upset: "Why can't you think about shit? You spend a quarter of your life in the toilet. Are you wasting all this time? Constipation, do you want to think? Diarrhea, do you think? Do you think about it when you find yourself with hemorrhoids? Do you think about it when the hemorrhoids burst accidentally? Why do I often have tears in my eyes, because the blood on them is deep and deep... Don’t talk about constipation, diarrhea, What are hemorrhoids and uncle, don't ask me for such low-level questions, ask the professor!"

Hearing Lin Chenchuyi's extremely calm tone, he said a lot of unheard-of remarks without changing his breath, Su Huaying's performance was still sluggish and too calm.

"Oh... who is the beast?"

"..."

"Well, the scenery here is beautiful, I'll take a breath of fresh air here to find some inspiration, and I'll tell you when I find the answer, good boy, don't bother me."

Su Huaying's face was full of black lines. Master Lin's name was exactly the same as that of his friend Zhong Panji's childhood sweetheart, and his temperament was also very similar, especially those amber eyes, which were exactly the same.What's even more valuable is that the two are about the same age, and the one in front of him obviously has a more pleasing appearance.

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The author has something to say: ... no time ...

Today this chapter is estimated to be changed around two o'clock... I really don't have time, I am going to sleep for three hours and then continue training, let's change Wenwen at this time... (Actually, I haven't read this chapter yet. Change, the writing is a bit messy because of the mood, from various angles...) Everyone, don't wait, the body needs to go to sleep quickly, remember to cover with an extra quilt to avoid catching a cold...

Zhong Panji children's shoes will appear soon...

Thank you very much for the mines and grenades from Indian God Oil. This shot directly stunned the mouse. Regardless of whether you threw it in the wrong place, the mouse is not ready to return it. I only have one sentence for this: Ni Ma, local tyrant, let's be friends with benefits!

Also super grateful to Xuan, Qing Shuiwen, and the lovely classmate Sui Shou Huang Chen, everyone’s landmine is a ray of sunshine in my life, making me not afraid of darkness, cockroaches, and anything~ I promise, I must update after the game , a few fatter chapters to thank you all!Recently, each chapter is 5000+ words. Although there are not many, and the time interval is quite long, I still thank you for your kindness.Mice really never keep their manuscripts. Mice with OCD and procrastination syndrome always post as soon as they write. If the code is too thick, they will mess around the next day and code well. Fortunately, everyone is with me. . .

Well, take a few messages from the box and reply~

Mr. Wangcheng asked:

What the hell school are you going to? . . . . . .And I'm really looking forward to the happy scene where Zhong Panji and Lin Xiaoniao meet (don't touch people's hearts)

My answer to this is: I go to a school in China, and I can’t write a touching storyline for the protagonist, even if I can. Seriously, I still don't want to commit crimes against the wind, so let's take advantage of the dark moon and the high wind on the second side~ By the way~ Wangcheng, what is the relationship between you and the city~ I feel so curious~

Qing Shuiwen said: Madam, you. .Look at us too highly, no one will get negative points because you are too busy to update. .Of course, getting a negative score is either because your brain is a bit weird, or because you have a disability.

My answer is: In fact, I don’t care about getting negative points at all. It’s useless to climb up the rankings with scumbag writing. One day I will have a master’s writing. Maybe I don’t need to ask for it. Of course, the premise is that you can call me a big brother if you pay attention to it, but my wife is exempt.

In the end, I also caught a real and rare animal. Mr. An Ye said: "Child paper, it is a hard bird. If you are so busy, you can ask for leave. Let your brain cells rest, so that you can write better stories." Oh the plot! PS: When will Chick and Bird meet again?I really want to see them fall in love (kill?) pps: In fact, I still prefer the happy ones (*^◎^*) and then pps (it’s definitely not me who is mixing up the number of words): Focus on diving for 100 years

My answer is: no hard work, no hard work!Serving the people is what it should be!Learn from Lei Feng, be a good example, be loyal to... by the way, revolution = what is being harmonized, so I won't sing it.I can blow up a hundred-year-old carrot, or a hundred-year-old diving party. It seems that I really want to become a CEO, marry Gao Fushuai, and walk to the peak of my life!

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Let’s stop here for today, and continue to reply to the comments in the next chapter. Everyone wants to come up with a few exciting ones to make people’s slots burst~

☆, 140 unlucky reminder...

Lin Chenchu ​​only felt that Su Huaying's eyes were getting weirder and weirder, like a beast that saw a beauty... Well, this is actually the truth.

... It's hard to guess what the other party is thinking, so just ignore it.

Lin Chenchu ​​bowed his head and pretended to be thinking hard, recalling his joke about the toilet, the corners of Su Huaying's mouth twitched.

He coughed dryly and asked, "Is Mr. Lin's real name really Lin Chenchu?"

"Ah?" Lin Chenchu ​​was stunned for a moment, and reflexively said, "No! I changed this name later. In fact, my birth name is Li Goudan. This is my mother's surname."

How random is your father's name!

The corners of Su Huaying's mouth twitched wildly again, and now she was completely freed from the daze of Lin Chenchu's appearance: This person has the same attributes as Zhong Panji, and Zhong Panji is the one who doesn't treat him as a person. Then everyone is not considered as an individual.

Thinking of Zhong Panji, he said, "An old friend I knew earlier also had this name, and he should be about the same age as you."

Lin Chenchu ​​naturally knew who he was talking about, his eyes rolled around, and he still had the unhappy constipated face: "That's such a coincidence, I must get to know him when I have the chance, I don't know if he was also called when he was young. Li Goudan."

Lin Chenchu ​​is probably the only one in the world who would make such a joke like this.

Invisibly, Lin Chenchu ​​completely separated from his former self, but Su Huaying vaguely felt a little bit of disharmony.This person has a heart of a child, but he is not completely lacking in heart. Su Huaying intuitively looked at Lin Chenchu, always feeling a little inexplicably familiar.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, staring at his pair of amber eyes that were like gems and stars. He had seen the color of these eyes in Zhong Panji, but they were never as clean as this person is now.It's just that there seems to be another person in this world who also has such eyes, and that person just so happens to have the same name as him.

Su Huaying's expression didn't change at all, but she raised her hand and slapped Lin Chenchu.

Lin Chenchu ​​didn't have time to deduce what was going on, but his body acted before his thoughts. He couldn't dodge in time, and his body released spiritual power almost immediately. In an instant, the dark red spiritual power was as greedy as a bloodthirsty demon. After incinerating Su Huaying's water spiritual power, he followed the trend and was about to burn Su Huaying's arm.

Su Huaying was secretly startled, she didn't expect this kid to have such a pure spiritual power, and it seemed that this spiritual power was a bit unusual.He retreated from the extreme body, and the spiritual power came out instantly. He himself has the physique of the upper spiritual root. It is reasonable to say that his cultivation level in the early stage of Yuanying is not comparable to that of Lin Chenchu ​​who has just stepped into the Golden Core. ...

"Oops! It turned out to be the Burning Sun True Fire!"

Su Huaying never dreamed that Lin Chenchu's attack would be a real fire, it seems that it will be impossible not to deal with it seriously.I saw that spiritual power burst out like a vast river and star sea in his hands in an instant, engulfing Lin Chenchu's spiritual power in an instant and submerging him, and the crisis was resolved almost in a snap of his fingers.

Lin Chenchu ​​stared at the other party dumbfounded, seeing that he had dispelled his spiritual power, he suddenly jumped up vigilantly and jumped back, doing the classic Bruce Lee defensive move, with that look and body that almost flew up the handsome man in his body face and then shouted: A dozen! !

Seeing his battle, Su Huaying was a little dumbfounded, so she quickly acted calmly and said, "Don't do it, I don't mean anything malicious. I just made a false move just now, just to test it out. Even if you don't have time to defend, you won't be able to hit you." , It’s just that I didn’t expect you to be a real cultivator! Seeing that your spiritual power is at least at the bigu stage, it’s really a hero born out of a teenager, I didn’t expect you to have such a cultivation level at such a young age.”

……fall!Hua Die, do you dare to be more stinky and shameless!

Lin Chenchu's heart was gushing out like an avalanche, and his face was still calm: "I heard that Su Huaying is extraordinary, but I have never really seen it. Today, I saw him. He is as extraordinary as the legend, in every way."

"Uh, thank you for the compliment. But I remember that I have a lot of negative news, such as flirtatious and unreliable..."

Lin Chenchu ​​ignored him, and continued: "It's just that there are rumors that Su Huaying was rescued by Zhong Panji from the Tianmen sect because of a surprise attack by an elder from the Demon Sect. It seems that the rumors are not entirely credible. Gentle, how could it be stronger than you, you just use your own face to block the elder's move is more than enough."

"...Talk about why I don't think your words are meant to be a compliment at all."

Lin Chenchu ​​couldn't believe that the other party didn't hear his ridicule.

Suddenly, Su Huaying's face changed, and she shouted: "Oops!" She turned her head and was about to leave, but before she left, she remembered something, patted Lin Chenchu ​​on the shoulder lightly, and said, "I will come back to find you! "As soon as the words fell, the man disappeared without a trace, leaving only a piece of floating ash swirling down from the air - it seems that he burned a spell and escaped, rich...

Lin Chenchu ​​touched his shoulder that was accidentally patted by Su Huaying. It seemed that if he remembered correctly, this person seemed to have a spiritual weapon in his hand, which could leave an invisible spiritual imprint on the other person for a month.Within the one-month warranty period, no matter where the other party went, he could find it.

It is certain that Su Huaying will leave a mark on himself. Although he is not narcissistic, every time he looks in the mirror, he still can't help but be amazed by his own face.And the other party is a well-known flamboyant young master with a flamboyant temperament, whoever looks good will gather around him.But if he is close to him because of his appearance, then everything is negotiable, but if it is other things...

——It really doesn’t stop anywhere.

Lin Chenchu ​​turned his head and got up, ready to leave, but suddenly thought of Su Huaying's sudden departure, and suddenly a bad premonition came to his mind.He looked back, only to see Tan Rongrong pulling the little meatball and standing in the pavilion in the center of the lake, watching a man and a woman vigilantly.And beside him as a foil are the traversers Lin Wanrong and Yang Ling. It seems that these two people have taken a fancy to her, and it seems that these two people are a bit poor.

Lin Chenchu ​​was cursing, but when he saw the appearance of the strange woman, his face froze. Only then did he notice that the crowd who had been disturbing at some point had gradually dispersed. The empty lakeside is particularly eye-catching.He turned 180 degrees expressionlessly, as if he was about to leave in a low-key manner, but was caught by the sharp-eyed Tan Rongrong. This girl didn't know if it was out of good intentions or on purpose, so she yelled at Lin Chenchu ​​at the top of her voice: "Lin Chenchu ! You run!"

Lin Chenchu ​​burst into tears instantly, Auntie!You are a godlike teammate!Is there such a thing as pushing people into a fire pit?

In fact, Tan Rongrong really wanted him to leave with good intentions, but she realized that she had done something bad when she yelled out, she took the thin, ambiguous expression back three steps, and stuck to the two mortals standing behind her, feeling very " Kill me and they will die", as for Lin Chenchu?Good luck to you.

Lin Chenchu ​​turned around with his forehead on his forehead, and stepped onto the trestle bridge with a slumped head as if resigned to his fate. After taking two steps, he immediately regained his image as a good son of Zhuoshi.

It wasn't until he stepped on the pavilion in the center of the lake that he recognized the man and the woman clearly.

The woman has a beautiful appearance, her temperament is like an orchid in an ice valley, her jade-like face is half covered by a feather veil, and her red lips are looming.This woman can't tell her age, if she is a young man, there will be no disobedience, but those eyes are so thick that a young man is determined not to have.

Lin Chen had seen this woman before, but only in a few portraits that he saw occasionally. If he was not mistaken, she should be the head of the Xihua School, known as Fairy Miaoyu, Wanlingmiao.

Wanlingmiao is her layman's name, and the Xihua sect is a sect that needs to change its name to join the sect. Wanlingmiao got the word "miao" after the word "Jade" because of its muscle and bone like jade.Miaoyu is not only her portrayal, but also her name.

It's just that Fairy Miaoyu is not bloodthirsty, unless she is a treacherous and evil person, otherwise she will not do it easily.Therefore, another talent was the reason why Lin Chenchu ​​was really frightened.

At this time a vagina

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