Jian Zun, your sword spirit is the villain!

Lan Yinjian planned to study all night before leaving.

Those who didn't know thought that he was not going to be a hostage in the Demon Realm tomorrow, but going to the human world to take part in scientific research.

The black dove of the message was found a new use and survived.

It is this use, and it is more humiliating.

Every time Chu Lanyin recognized ten characters, she asked him to call out to count them.

"one hundred and fifty"

"One hundred and eighty!"

"two hundred!"

When it is lit, the black pigeon will still complain: "I am the messenger of the demons, you can't do this to me!"

Chu Lanyin put a finger between her lips, and said to the magic pigeon: "Hush." ​​Turning her head, before Cangshan's spiritual power disappeared, she memorized the words in the air again.

The two are still keeping watch at the Suzerain Peak mourning hall for decoration. Li Pu'er is busy telling his younger brothers and sisters the precautions to stay on the mountain, so he didn't come today.

In a small room, there is only one sword and one puppet.

Originally, Chu Lan wanted to learn to read and write at the same time, but the time was too tight, and he had never held a pen before. The little wolf hair was like a slippery fish in his hand, and it took a lot of effort to control it. .

It was so easy to write down the words, but they were also ghostly drawn symbols, and they were crowded into a pile in a mess.

Cangshan comforted him, it would be better if he wrote more.

In fact, Sword Spirit also knew that the words he wrote must be horrible.

Because he can't see it.

Since Chu Lan couldn't even see what he wrote, he was like a blind person, scratching on the paper, writing right and wrong, it all depends on luck.

Later, he gave up learning to write for the time being, and only wanted to recognize a few more new characters first.

It wasn't very fast at first either.

Chu Lanyin is not dull, on the contrary, he can even remember the shape of characters with a photographic memory.

But he couldn't understand.

Just like Cangshan read: "The other millet is Lili, the seedling of the other millet."

After Chu Lanyin connected the pronunciation and shape of the characters, she would ask, "What is millet?"

Cangshan replied: "It is a kind of crop that grows in the north, like millet."

"What about Lili?"

"Describe the arrangement of this crop, row by row."

"Then why do you want to write about the arrangement of this grain?"

"It's a way of 'Xing'."

"prosper?"

Cang Shan thought for a while, and said: "It is a poem that begins with other things, and then develops associations based on these things, leading to the thoughts and feelings that the poet wants to convey."

Chu Lanyin: "...um."

This is what I can't understand.

Cangshan was about to continue explaining to him, but Chu Lanyin suddenly said: "You can read it to me directly, I will follow your words and just remember the sound and shape."

Cangshan disagrees: "This is rote..."

"We're going to the Demon Realm tomorrow." Chu Lanyin interrupted him and repeated seriously: "We're going to the Demon Realm tomorrow."

Outside the east window, the night is thick, the stars are bright and the moon is bright.

The brilliance like running water passes through the white gauze, and it looks like frost and snow on the face.

"It doesn't matter." Cang Shan said: "The devil world can also be learned, let's..."

"Let me finish this book by heart." Chu Lanyin shook the booklet in her hand, "I heard Ling Hua's master say that the three hundred poems are the most worth learning. I always have to memorize them all, so as not to disappoint So many years of heart and soul."

Cangshan fell silent.

After a while, he said: "Okay, then I will read a sentence, and you will memorize a sentence."

"The other millet is lili, the seedling of the other millet. The walking is sloppy, and the center is shaking."

"Those who know me say that I am worried; those who do not know me say what I want."

"Youyou heaven, who is this?"

Under the premise of not understanding its meaning, Chu Lanyin's speed can be called the best.

"Eight thousand and nine!"

"Nineteen thousand eight hundred and seventy!"

"Twenty-three thousand!"

The black pigeon hoarse: "You guys kill me! Counting pigeons without dignity don't need to live!"

Cangshan's voice was also a little hoarse, but his tone remained steady. He turned a page, copied in mid-air with spiritual power, and recited: "Ge Shengmeng Chu, stalks grow in the wild..."

The black pigeon fluttered on the shelf, and was about to start singing, when its throat tightened suddenly, and it opened its mouth in vain, and suddenly couldn't make a sound.

Chu Lanyin and Cang Shan looked at each other.

someone is coming.

After the mountain protection formation was restarted, Chu Lanyin more easily filled in the omissions. Now someone came in the dark and wanted to use the loopholes in the formation to sneak into Ling Huazong, but they couldn't do it no matter what.

But Chu Lanyin can make him think that he can sneak in smoothly.

We set off tomorrow, but Yuan Ling didn't get it. The Xiandaomeng has been moaning for so long, and the day lily will be cold if we don't move.

"Hide first." Chu Lanyin said to Cangshan: "They must have brought the Lanyin sword, if I get too close to the sword, I will be suppressed by the seal, you see the timing, grab the sword and run outside. "

"Seal." Cang Shan's sword eyebrows tightened, "What kind of seal?"

"The twelve-fold blood seal of Zhenling." Chu Lanyin said, "It also crushed a section of the keel."

Chu Lanyin carefully put away the books on the ground, and said, "Stupid, isn't it? Use the keel to suppress me. I don't have a few treasures left. If you have this skill, it's better to use the keel to make a spirit screen. Shenlongguan Thirteen City may last for a few more days."

"Hurry up, hurry up, I haven't seen my sword in hundreds of years, and I'm very excited." Chu Lan urged Cangshan to hide quickly because he put away the book.

The wooden puppet lost its breath and stood behind the red pillar of the mourning hall, merging with the tall pillar.

Chu Lanyin turned around and knelt down on the futon again, pretending not to know that someone had broken in.

He was ready for the opponent to seal the sneak attack with Lan Yin sword.

The window lattice "clicked".

Chu Lanyin: Yeah?Why is there so much movement?

One person thought he was hiding well, and climbed in through the window.

The sound of the person falling to the ground was subtle, but to the keen sword spirit's ears, it was a "boom", no different from falling directly.

Sword Spirit: ...Is the Immortal League going to die?

Lan Yin's sword spirit faced the lampstand, as if he didn't know that behind him, a black shadow was wrapping his body wrapped in plain mourning clothes.

Under the wide sleeves, Chu Lan clenched her hands tightly, excited and looking forward to it.

--bring it on!

I have been away from the body for a hundred years.

He even thought out his lines.

Just waiting for the moment when the seal was suppressed, he shouted in surprise: "Ah, what, my sword?!"

A hand patted a talisman on Chu Lanyin's shoulder.

Chu Lan turned around and shouted because she had enough spiritual power: "Ah! What... what the hell?"

The tune turned a corner, and the effect of surprise was greatly reduced.

The talisman paper in Xu Mei's hand was rushed by the aura, and it was ignited, and it was burned to ashes in a flash.

Out of rage, Chu Lan punched Xu Mei in front of her face!

Xu Mei was caught off guard, and was beaten by him so that he flew across the air for a while, and fell on the threshold with a thump.

"Where am I?" Chu Lan was furious, "What are you?!"

Half of Xu Mei's teeth were knocked out, and he covered his face and scolded: "Damn Song Xingbei, dare to frame me..."

He pinched a healing formula on his face, got up on the ground, and stared at Chu Lanyin.

The moon rises in the clouds, bright and bright.Lan Yin's sword spirit was dressed in plain clothes, and a long wooden branch was placed between her long black hair. The wooden branch was beautiful in color and shimmering slowly, like a blurred purple gauze under the moonlight.

He is tall and tall, like an orchid growing in the depths of the night, in a blue spring, awe-inspiring but inviolable, but because of emotional agitation, a thin layer of red floats on the eyelids, spreading to the tip of the beautifully curved eyes, like It wasn't long before I cried.

Xu Mei wiped away the blood from her mouth, and said in her heart: I really want to be pretty and filial, so it's not in vain.

He touched the talisman in his sleeve, thinking that it probably wouldn't work anymore. The one surnamed Song gave him a way to open the breach in the mountain protection formation, but he didn't follow the good guy to the end. It really made him take down the Lanyin Sword Spirit .

If one move fails, Xu Mei will run away.

But he had just pinched half of the earth escape talisman, as if hit by a sledgehammer in the chest, the talisman paper magic weapon fell to the ground.

Chu Lanyin kicked him hard, stretched out her wide sleeves, and swept all the talisman papers out the door.

"What an Immortal League." Chu Lanyin looked down at Xu Mei whose arm had recovered, "Since you have come to your door, don't blame me for being rude."

He raised his hand to cover Xu Mei Tianling.

Seeing that he was about to abolish her cultivation, Xu Mei yelled: "Chu Lanyin, you are about to lose yourself! Instead of taking advantage of the demons, why don't you give us the spirit!"

The sword spirit was indifferent, Xu Mei simply went all out, struggled and said: "Do you think it will be easier for you to go to the demon world?! Qingxiu's spirit body enters the demon world, no matter how powerful it is, it will be suppressed by [-]%!"

He "hissed" and said with a smile: "You look so good, and you have a furnace physique, those seven demon generals will miss you for a long time, didn't they send flowers to take turns to fuck you, you persist until now, no Is it also up for sale?!"

"Crap."

Because of the joint strength of Chu Lan, she was about to pound her spiritual power into Xu Mei's meridians.

--jingle.

Chu Lan's eyelashes trembled.

He didn't move, but he clearly heard the bell on his ankle ring.

Looking down, he saw a branch of vines quietly sneaking up to his feet at some point, with the tip of the branch slightly raised, he plucked a small silver bell on the ring.

So Chu Lanyin remembered that Cangshan said that he should do less work by himself.

Give them all to his puppet.

"...All right." Chu Lanyin frowned, and whispered to herself, "I'll just let you talk nonsense for a while."

He pulled Xu Mei's back collar hard, and was about to throw this person into the dark room in Cangshan.

And at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The sharp sound was like a flash, and twelve blood-colored talismans came through the air!

Because of Chu Lan's quick reaction, she immediately let go of Xu Mei, flew back three feet, and turned her palms to use her spirit to resist.

hum-

A dull dragon chant sounded from outside the gate——

Due to the constriction of Chu Lan's pupils, the spiritual power in her body was like a torrent bursting a dike, and it rushed for thousands of miles.

He grabbed the door frame hard, so that he didn't let himself fall to the ground due to loss of force, and the hard wooden bar was also cracked by him.

"He's not entirely wrong."

Gu Shengyang's hoarse voice sounded at the end of the long steps outside the hall.Then in the blink of an eye, he had appeared in front of Chu Lanyin.

Leader Gu stepped forward, hugged Lan Yin's sword spirit horizontally, and strode inward. At the same time, a strong wind blew up behind him, pushing Xu Mei out, and the wooden door closed with a "bang".

Gu Shengyang said: "The carrier pigeon was cursed with falsehood, and the date it said was wrong. The demons invited Lan Yinjian to be on the sixth day of the lunar new year. You set off two days earlier, and what is waiting for you is the spirit-binding formation in the outskirts and the whole day." Twenty hours of wheel battles."

Gu Shengyang put Chu Lanyin on the futon in the hall and supported his shoulders, but he didn't dare to look at the sword spirit.

"They can't argue, and finally decide who can take you down, and whoever is the owner of Yuan Ling."

"So?" Chu Lan sneered because of her spiritual power collapsed, "Master Gu did not hesitate to invite half of the dragon skeleton and Lan Yin's body, just to cheat in advance?"

"……I do not have."

Gu Shengyang closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to undo Lan Yin's sword spirit's girdle, and with a flick again, the white robe slid away and fell to the ground, layers upon layers like fine snow.

Leader Gu's hand, which could hold the extremely heavy Baichuan Sword, was trembling at the moment, but he kept moving, still methodically poking into the sword spirit's neckline, taking off his underwear, and peeling off a white and shiny skin. shoulders.

Gu Shengyang touched his forehead and said hoarsely, "Lan Yin, I'm sorry."

The twelve blood talismans implicated Lan Yinjian's body, and the keel had absolute suppression on the spirit body.

Chu Lan was paralyzed in his arms, yet extremely cold, like a newly dead corpse.

Gu Shengyang hugged Chu Lanyin a little higher, and his chapped lips were about to stick to Sword Spirit's sunken collarbone.

His breath was hot, and his Adam's apple rolled violently.

"Instead of letting them humiliate you in every possible way for Yuan Ling..."

"...Then it's better for me to come."

The author has something to say:

* "The Book of Songs Bi Millet" Bi Millet Lili, the seedling of Bi Millet.

* "The Book of Songs·Ge Sheng" Ge Sheng Mengchu, stalks and vines in the wild.

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【small theater】

Xie Cangshan: Do you really think I am dead?

Gu Shengyang: ... I saw a hallucination, take medicine.