Immortal Star [Quick Transmigration]

Can't catch up.

Lin Shuxing leaned against Xiao Nei and looked at him. For a moment, he felt that even if he was carrying the young man to his death, the young man would be content with it and would not have any complaints. Just trust me like that?

Lin Shuxing frowned, who is the heart of his body beating for?Is it Wuqing Zun, or this person in front of me?

Xuan Yuexiao crossed the mountain top and the clouds, the translucent jade let the light of the sky pass through, and the clouds were under his feet. Lin Shuxing planned to settle in Mingyue Continent thousands of miles away. There were so many people attending the Three Realms Conference, Mingyue Continent was in the center , is an extremely convenient territory for gathering intelligence.

Shen was tired of listening to him say these things, he didn't respond to each other, as if he was not interested at all, the young man lay on the young man's lap, two fingers grabbed the white corner of the other party's clothes, and kneaded the fabric until it disappeared. shape.

"In this way, we can go all the way to Duyuan Island."

"Ah."

"I said such a long paragraph, you are not curious?"

Lin Shuxing sighed, and patted Shen Yan's forehead, "Sometimes, I really feel that you are young and old, but you are still a child who will get angry with me because of possessive attacks."

The young man's hair fell on the tip of Shen Yan's nose as he moved, and he smelled the familiar cold fragrance, "What kind of fragrance is on senior brother?"

"Medicine..." Lin Shuxing said, as if suddenly thinking of something, he pulled out a short knife from the sea of ​​consciousness and handed it to Shen Yan, "I almost forgot, this knife is for your self-defense. The water in Mingyue Island is deep, even if you have a brother to protect you , you also need to master the most basic means of self-protection."

Shen Yan's eyes fell on the knife, expressionless, his thoughts were as blurred as the scars on his face, making it unrecognizable.

"Can you do it?" the young man asked, holding a dagger.

Shen Yan sat up and straightened her back, "It will..." He asked for confirmation, "Is it the same as a sickle."

Lin Shuxing shook his head, "If you want to use it, it must be at a critical moment. At that time, just forget about harvesting rice, so—"

The young man's hand holding the knife pushed forward, and the tip of the scabbard pierced the young man's left chest, "Or like this—"

When the wrist was flipped, the scabbard was already touching Shen Yan's neck, "It's okay, the most important thing is to keep yourself from getting hurt, you know?"

Shen Yan nodded, he took the short knife wrapped in animal skin scabbard, swung his left and right hands twice, and looked at Lin Shuxing with the blade in his back, "What should I do if I die?"

"What..." Lin Shuxing didn't react for a while.

"Is it okay if I don't get hurt?"

"Um...that's it."

Hearing the young man's affirmative answer, Shen Yan raised one corner of his mouth, as if he had acquired some treasure, his slightly youthful handsome face was softened, and even the few scars seemed less scary.

Lin Shuxing watched, somehow suddenly equated the boy with someone deep in his memory, strange, he wondered, there was obviously no half similarity.

"Brother, who are you thinking about?" Shen Yan's voice approached.

Lin Shuxing came over in a daze, his fingers trembling while tidying up the hem of his clothes, he avoided that gaze, the 15-year-old Shen Yan was only as high as Lin Shuxing's shoulders, thin and thin, but his gaze could give people a strong spirit Pressure, that seems to be a kind of "talent".

Reluctantly, Shen Yan stuck the dagger into his belt with his backhand, turned around to look at him, "Brother, looking at my face, who are you thinking about?"

This is not a question sentence, Shen Yan's determined expression is calm and composed, as if he doesn't mind, not only that, but also with a bit of permission and connivance, Lin Shuxing has no choice but to pinch the boy's face, Shen Yan's body stiffened because of this action , standing in the distance like a log, neither speaking nor moving.

"I just remembered that there was a man who once taught me how to use a knife like I taught you."

"Ruthless Honor?"

"No, not my master."

"Xu Chen?" Shen Yan rolled his eyes, thinking how much older Xu Chen was than his elder brother, who was once close to Lin Shuxing and inseparable, such a person made Lin Shuxing think about it day and night. It is not impossible to lose your mind and think about him when you are talking to yourself.

Lin Shuxing made a complete slip of the tongue, he didn't know why he wanted to explain, why he wanted to explain, a soft smile floated on his lips, the young man's slender and fair index finger pointed at the boy's brow, shook his head, and stopped talking.

Shen Yan, who had a stinky face, was completely softened by this poke. The cold wind blew in with drizzle, and the sky became dark. A young man with a gentle temperament stood in a white robe, and the robe rustled when the wind blew. The black hair and the moon-white cloth are wrapped together and rolled into the wind, as if about to feather, like a dream.

Shen Yanlin walked over with brows and eyes, the strong wind made his steps sway, but it couldn't stop him from walking towards Lin Shuxing. When he got closer, the young man grabbed the moon white suddenly, and the cold fragrance from the tip of his nose calmed his boiling blood. The rain slapped on his cheeks, Shen Yan stretched out his hand to wipe it, and heard the young man say, "It's here."

As the moon wanes in September, the clouds have turned into a hint of rain and descended. Along the bay where the bonfire is brilliant, bright lanterns and lamps stretch endlessly. From east to west, from south to north, the lights are as bright as pearls in troubled times. Zhoufu is half of its body surrounded by the swaying Ten Sha Luohai. It is a seaport, it is also a land, it is a dangerous lair, and it is also a treasure of the three realms. This land is Mingyue Continent.

Mingyuezhou is here.

At the gate of Zhoufu City, the guards were on duty step by step. The team entering the city lined up in three rows, one row of humans, one row of demons, and one row of ghosts.

The Three Realms pay attention to following the Romans and doing as the Romans do. When demons and ghosts come to the Human Realm to participate in the Three Realm Conference, they naturally have to abide by the rules of the Human Realm, and vice versa. This is the will of Heaven, and no one can surpass it.

Lin Shuxing pulled Shen Yan to stand in the leftmost queue, and beside them stood a toad with four legs on the ground, a bright yellow sedan chair on a green back full of bumps, a door curtain hung in a corner, and a mannequin sitting inside Such a toad man.

"Human, what are you looking at?"

Lin Shuxing twirled the jade flute with her fingertips, and Shi Shiran smiled. The smile was not very gentle, but showed an inhuman coldness.

Shen Yan hung a pair of black pupils, and bumped into the toad man's eyes, as if he was talking about you, what's the matter?

The toad man seemed to have never been "humiliated" by people's eyes like this before. Pimples surged all over his body. The "bearer" who got off the sedan chair was overwhelmed, and his heavy belly was almost touching the ground. The team advanced a few steps, Lin Shuxing Leading Shen Yan to follow along, before he started to teach, he heard a stern shout from behind: "I don't know the heights of the sky, the yellow-mouthed kid, I'm here to practice with you!"

The gloomy voice caused Shen Yan to turn around abruptly, and the black air around his body overflowed, and the toad, which was about one foot tall, stood up in shock, its limbs trembled front and rear, the bumps on its body became dark, and the pupils of its pupils became dark. Zoom in, it's abnormal.

"What's wrong with you bastard! You haven't run over—"

"My lord, that is Xuan Yuexiao."

An explanation sticking to his ears made the toad man narrow his eyes, "Xuan Yuexiao?!"

"Wuqing Zun sit down as the chief disciple."

The little toad next to his ear continued to sleep after finishing his speech. Without thinking too much, the name of the "Linglong Blood Gourd" had already made this toad man sway. He is a demon cultivator, and he is born to believe in the strong. The awe and fear of the strong ran in their blood, and the toadmen fled, even leaving the sedan chair in place.

After the farce, it was finally Lin Shuxing's turn to enter the mansion.

Lin Shuxing looked back and found that the little tail beside him was missing, "Shen Yan?"

The young man looked around, and in the deep night, he saw a young man in white standing next to the fainted monster.

Lin Shuxing's second call successfully called the young man to his side. He watched Shen Yan put the huge body into the storage bag, took the other's hand into the house, and asked, "Why did you take that monster?" ?”

Shen Yan looked at the shops on both sides of the street and said, "Practice the sword."

Lin Shuxing patted the boy's head and praised him, "Ah Yan is really hardworking."

However, is Shen Yan really doing it to practice the knife?

When he was three years old, he went to the ground holding a sickle and a hoe, and he used the wooden knife so that the tip of the knife shone. When he held the sickle, the adults in the village who always liked to point at him trembled, as if even if they said something wrong In a word, Shen Yan would chop off their heads and burn them like firewood.

From then on, Shen Yan knew that whoever had a knife in his hand would be on the side of truth.

At least in this world, it has always been like this.

Lin Shuxing woke up in the night with a start. There was darkness in front of his eyes, nothing around him was cold, and the surrounding was extremely quiet. For a moment, Lin Shuxing thought he had gone back, back to the real world.

What about Shen Yan? !

Lin Shuxing sat up startled, the cold touch around him told him that Shen Yan was not there.

76. Wu Lanyin 8

Author: Lion Song;

Platform: Jinjiang Literature City;

Title: Immortal Star (Quick Travel);

Wu Lan Yin 8: ghosts;

Late at night, dark clouds hang low in the night sky, and the sea waves shake.

The dim yellow lights are reflected on the blue to black sea. The dizzy sea makes people dizzy. It is already after the curfew. As the lingering sound of several gongs slowly disappears, a white figure appears near the port. area.

It was Shen Yan.

At this time, Shen Yan was covered in black air, thick and delicate dark thin lines floating around his body, outlining the young man's bright figure into a black and evil line, the trembling black line did not come out from the skin, carefully If you look at it, you can see a shallow and weak light blooming outside Shen Yan's white robe.

——That's the real energy only for ascetics.

Shen Yan is already a monk.

With a "bang", Shen Yan dragged the monster out of the storage bag. The sound of the landing was not heavy, but it made the pimple-covered monster howl in pain. The boy drew out the short knife, broke free from the scabbard with his wrist, and leaned over , cut off the toad's thick neck neatly, the blood flowed out, passed through the babbling wooden planks, and dripped to Shisha Luohai