Disciples with unknown origins should not randomly pick them up

"Fuck, what the hell is that!"

Lu Yinxi was so frightened that his throat broke, he pulled Ning Wenlun who hadn't reacted yet, and was about to withdraw, but the monster upstairs was faster than him, and rushed out with a "swish", she went from top to bottom Hanging on the window sill, the eyes are the only part of the face that still looks like a living person, but it reflects a coquettish light.

"Baby--"

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!"

Lu Yinxi has lost his speech, and can't say anything except the word "fuck". He has shadows about things like female ghosts. The 3D scene was so frightening that he pushed it directly into the operating room. Since then, horror movies in his database have been banned forever.

And at this moment, it was like the original scene reappeared, fortunately, death or not was real, the rancid smell had already sprayed on his face, and he was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit.

His heart was beating so hard and fast that it hurt his chest so badly that he almost passed out with his eyes darkened.

Fortunately, Ning Wenlun on the side was calmer than him, and firmly held his arm: "Don't fall down! I can't hold you!"

The two retreated towards the door in unison, and Shuang Luo followed them, but the movement was very slow, turning in through the window in a twisted posture that ordinary people could not do, and then stood up slowly. During the process of standing up, Don't forget to glue back the fallen rotten meat.

"Baby, don't run away, come to Mommy..."

"You still have the face to call him a baby!"

"Ow!"

"I'm sorry, I hurt you by mistake."

For some reason, Ning Wenlun was not afraid of seeing Shuangluo's ghost, so he swung the stick and hit Shuangluo on the head. He threw the stick out of order, and when he took it back, he handed it to Lu Yin beside him. Creek poked it.

After being poked and apologized by him like this, Lu Yinxi regained his senses, stood up straight without trembling legs, and breathed smoothly.

"Good fight, Huahua!"

I saw Shuang Luo's head drooping, and his whole body was sluggish. Lu Yinxi thought that Shuang Luo was going to die, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but saw the woman raised her head again.

At this moment, the face that was already in disarray couldn't be held anymore, revealing the bones underneath, and Shuang Luo opened his mouth wide, as if he was crying.

"Ah, ah! Return my face!!"

"Help ah ah ah ah!"

This time, even Ning Wenlun was frightened and fooled. Lu Yinxi had a sense of affection this time. He ran away and at the same time pulled Ning Wenlun along, and rushed straight into the maze. It completely disappeared from the slow crawling appearance just now, and jumped up as fast as a snake.

"This woman is a snake spirit!"

"I don't know!" Ning Wenlun was dragged by him so that his skirt was hanging in tatters. Seeing that Lu Yinxi ran away and did not fight back, he asked loudly, "Where is your apprentice? Aren't you a cultivator? You don't know how to subdue demons." !"

Only then did Lu Yinxi remember that he was a cultivator.

But no sword.

"Wait, I have to summon my sword!"

"Can't your sword come soon!"

Yes, but the decision was a little long, and he had been living too easily so he had forgotten it.

But Lu Yinxi didn't dare to say this.

Such a beautiful woman dressed as a boss, he is still waiting to go back and fool him into an apprentice. In case the relationship between the two eldest disciples is not good, he can still make up a new CP.

He is really the master who cares most about his apprentice's emotional life in the cultivation world!

Seeing that Shuangluo was about to catch up with the two of them, Lu Yinxi's forehead was covered with sweat, and his feet were numb from running, but he still didn't dare to stop, fearing that if he stopped, he would be eaten by the woman behind him.

Just when Shuang Luo's hand covered with bright red nail polish was about to grab Ning Wenlun's ankle, Lu Yinxi vigorously threw him forward, then turned around, and the snow-white Luming Sword lay across Between him and Shuangluo.

Shuang Luo was forced to stop by Ling Lie's sword energy, stopped, and stared blankly at the sword in front of him.

It also gave Lu Yinxi a chance to breathe.

The moonlight is icy and cold, pouring down from the cracks in the leaves, reflecting the frost, looking from a distance, if one ignores her face, she is a very temperamental beauty, she is noble but proudly showing her edge, not hiding her beauty every bit.

What a wonderful thing it would be if the face was as good as before and the beauty was not old.

But reality never fulfills people's wishes.

"excuse me."

Lu Yinxi squeezed out the sword formula and unfolded the sword formation. The aura of Shuangluo was not a monster, but just cultivated the way of magic, and his body could not hold too much magic energy, causing backlash.

So he didn't want to hurt this woman, but just surrendered to her.

"receive!"

Lu Yinxi yelled loudly, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the ground in front of him was sunken.

His hands trembled slightly, and he didn't know if it was the instinctive reaction of his body, whether it was worry or resentment.

In short, it should not be the reaction of a child to a mother who loves herself.

"Are you all right?"

Ning Wenlun crawled out from the bushes, he almost lost his life because of the fall just now, now he just hopes to escape here soon.

Lu Yinxi was about to nod, but saw the smoke and dust dispersed, and the woman was still standing there.

Even the posture has not changed.

And his Luming Sword was blocked by another arrogant half-moon machete, and the other end of the knife was held in Shuangluo's slender hand.

"Have you forgotten, baby?" Shuang Luo's voice was thin and slow, making people's ears itch and hairs stand on end, "Baby's sword, and mother's knife, are made from a piece of spirit stone, so they don't know each other murderous."

Mom fucked up.

Lu Yinxi finally cursed in his heart with what he had learned all his life.

He can choose not to be reborn now, but to die directly, okay?

"what do you want."

If you can't beat it, it depends on negotiation.

Wait a little longer, maybe his apprentice will come to rescue him when he hears such a big commotion?

The sky is spirited, the earth is spirited, the apprentice must come to save him.

Shuangluo paused for a moment, and stroked the Luming Sword standing in front of him: "Baby... actually talked to mother..."

There was a crying voice in that voice, like weeping like complaining, Lu Yinxi's scalp was numb.

What kind of role was the owner of this body before? Why is the relationship with Fa Xiao so strange, and the relationship with his biological mother so perverted?

In the next second, Shuang Luo appeared in front of him and hugged him.

"I haven't seen you in a year, the baby has grown up."

With the sound of "click--", the clothes fell off, revealing Lu Yinxi's white and smooth shoulders.

Shuangluo's hands were as cold as her name, and the breath she exhaled seemed to be icy, and it was no longer human at all.

Lu Yinxi stood stiffly on the spot, the great fear and coercion deprived him of the ability to move.

"Mother just wants a little, baby's blood."

Immediately, the woman bit his shoulder.

At that moment, Lu Yinxi felt that life is worse than death, as if his soul was pulled out of his body, and his blood was covered by cold. It was still a cool autumn day, but he felt that he had come to the number nine In the cold winter, my legs are fighting and my vision is blurred.

He tried his best and looked at Ning Wenlun who was at the side.

"Run, run, run..."

Ning Wenlun didn't move, while Lu Yinxi clenched his fists and swung his sleeves with his last breath, shaking people out of sight.

Sure enough, when he was about to die, he still couldn't bear the heart to let someone else be a scapegoat.

He has to correct this problem.

When he fainted, Lu Yinxi was still thinking about this shit, in his misty vision, he saw a woman smiling and holding him in her arms like a child.

"My baby, I'm reunited with my mother again..."

Xiao Mo's footsteps were shocked, and he stopped in place.

"what happened?"

Jing Hong frowned deeply, and stood in front of him and asked him.

Just now there was a loud noise in the backyard of the Yingchun Building. He thought that something was wrong, so he followed the sound all the way, but he couldn't find the source of the sound.

Behind this seemingly ordinary flower street, there is actually such a deep deception hidden.

"Master, something happened."

His hair, which was embroidered on Master's clothes, was broken.

Jing Hong took a deep breath, even ignoring the reason why Xiao Mo knew about Lu Yinxi's condition: "Can you sense where he is?"

"Ah."

Xiao Mo nodded and rushed forward, "But I can only know the last location."

"Lead the way!"

"Walk."

Under the moonlight, Xiao Mo took Jing Hongshen to the depths of the dense forest.

The author says:

It's cold, Jing Hongshen, let Xiao Mo lead the way, if he can lead you to the ditch, you might as well trust your intuition.