My sister and I grab a man

Lin Sheng knelt on the ground and saw Harmless thrown in front of him.

It is now a real pile of scrap iron, without any breath on it.

For practitioners, weapons are very important, especially for those who stay by their side for a long time.

They will absorb the aura of the practitioner to perfect and improve themselves, so that they can be used better.

There are even powerful weapons that absorb aura to a certain extent, and will transform into human form to accompany the master, but this is all recorded in the book, so far no one has seen a weapon that can transform into a human form.

Although Lin Sheng is unrestrained in his daily life, he is still a little arrogant.

But at this moment, he is like a child who lost his beloved toy, his eyes are full of grievance and sadness.

He still knelt on the ground, looking at his harmless eyes, feeling a little chilly in his heart.

"Master, I arranged someone else to watch over there. You should go out with other people to find Anuya."

Lin Che saw that he was a bit bored in his silence, so he waved at him.

"If there is nothing else, you can go down."

"Yes." Only now did Lin Sheng nod in response. He picked up the harmless body that had been broken into two pieces on the ground. expression.

"Lin Sheng." Lin Che stopped him suddenly. Lin Sheng was about to turn around and leave, but when he heard Lin Che's voice, he turned back and looked at him.

Lin Sheng lowered his head slightly, listening to Lin Che's next instructions.

"Do you know why I am willing to give you my surname?" Lin Che sat on her throne, resting her face with one hand, with no emotion in her eyes.

Lin Sheng didn't dare to answer indiscriminately, he could only shake his head: "This subordinate doesn't know."

Lin Che laughed twice: "Because I think you are very similar to me."

Lin Sheng didn't answer. At this moment, he just begged Lin Che to give him a good time, so that he didn't have to torture him repeatedly.

Of course Lin Sheng knew why Lin Che was like this.

Isn't it because of his precious master Xiao Ningming?

At first, Lin Sheng couldn't figure out whether Lin Che liked Xiao Ningming or hated Xiao Ningming.

After all, he heard that Lin Che was also a disciple of the immortal sect with unlimited potential before, if it wasn't for his master Xiao Ningming, he wouldn't be possessed and hid in this remote place.

But looking at it today, because Lin Che saw Lin Sheng push Xiao Ningming's palm, would he punish himself like this?

Although Lin Sheng had resentment in his heart, he still endured it.

How could Mozun punish himself for a person who practiced immortality.

"Don't you think so?" Lin Che asked again seeing his silence.

"The subordinates are terrified." Lin Sheng lowered his head and said.

"Afraid?" Lin Che leaned forward slightly, and observed him carefully for a while, "I think your face is somewhat similar to mine, and your gestures are also..."

Before Lin Che could finish speaking, Lin Sheng raised the harmless knife that had been broken off in his hand, and ruthlessly scratched it on his face.

A horrifying scar immediately appeared on his face, and at this moment the blood flowed profusely.

Lin Sheng's hands were still stained with his own blood. He folded his fists and knelt on the ground, staring straight ahead. The emotion in his eyes was unpredictable: "The aptitude of my subordinates is mediocre, how dare I compare myself with the Demon Lord."

Lin Che was not surprised by his actions, but nodded in satisfaction, and then said: "Go down and rest early."

——Xiao Ningming slept very restlessly that night. He was sweating profusely, lying on his back on the bed, his eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were also furrowed.

In the dream, he felt that he was locked in a cold and damp place, where the sky was dark.

The iron chains on his body were wrapped around his body layer by layer, making him unable to move.

Xiao Ningming wanted to shout, but he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound.

He could only twist his body constantly to break free from these iron chains.

After struggling for an unknown amount of time, the iron chain finally loosened a bit. Xiao Ningming took the opportunity to exert force, and a huge burst of energy exploded from his body, shaking the chains on his body to pieces.

Xiao Ningming quickly ran out of this place, and found that after leaving the dim room just now, there was also a dark cave outside.

He was a little flustered, he didn't seem to have any clue.Facing this cave covered in darkness, he could only rely on luck to wander in the mountains.

He moved very fast, as if he was flying in the air.

Xiao Ningming didn't know how long he had been in here, but he finally saw a glimmer of light.He couldn't wait to fly towards that ray of light.

Only to find that this is not an exit, but another prison.

Two candles that were about to extinguish were lit at the door of the prison, illuminating the surroundings a little numb.

And inside the prison sat a woman.

This woman was wearing a white dress that made Xiao Ningming feel familiar.Her hair was loosely scattered about her body.

The woman's head hangs lifelessly, as if she is dead.

Xiao Ningming couldn't believe what he saw, he slowly came to the woman.

After hearing the movement, the woman's body moved slightly.

The iron chains made some faint clashing sounds, and she, who was kneeling on the ground, slowly raised her head, and under her messy bangs, a pair of scarlet eyes slowly opened.

The woman looked at Xiao Ningming in disbelief.

Xiao Ningming also looked at her in disbelief.

"Qian'er!" Xiao Ningming yelled and woke up from the dream, his chest was still heaving rapidly, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"Qian'er?" A cold voice came from the side, Xiao Ningming turned his head to look, and found that Lin Che was sitting by the bed, looking at him with a smile on his face, "I didn't expect Master to still think about Junior Sister even in his dreams. "

Xiao Ningming sat up from the bed in an instant, and subconsciously shrank to the corner of the bed, the sky outside was still dim.Adiu, who slept on the floor last night, is also missing now, and there are only Lin Che and Xiao Ningming in the room.

"Master, what kind of nightmare did you have? Did you dream that your junior sister was hurt?" Lin Che stretched out her hand to glance away Xiao Ningming's hair that was wet with sweat on his forehead, but Xiao Ningming opened it.

His hand stayed in mid-air for half a second, then retracted again.

"Master, why are you so afraid of me? I won't eat you." Lin Che looked at Xiao Ningming's nervous expression, and smiled lightly.

"Where's Adiu?" Xiao Ningming calmed down his breathing, recovered his previous state, and asked Lin Che.

He was afraid that Lin Che would catch Adiu and kill him when he was not paying attention.

"I let him go to work." Lin Che shrugged and said, his expression seemed to tell Xiao Ningming that he had misunderstood himself, "How can a servant boy who serves others sleep late with his master every day?"

After hearing that Adiu was fine, Xiao Ningming was certainly relieved.

However, Lin Che brought the topic back to Xiao Ningming: "Master, why not tell the disciple what dream he had? He was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat."

Lin Che took a handkerchief from the bedside, and raised her hand to wipe off Xiao Ningming's sweat.

His movements were extremely slow, as if he was determining whether Xiao Ningming would dodge again this time.

Xiao Ningming sat on the bed without any reaction. Seeing that he was no longer hiding, Lin Che happily wiped his forehead gently for him.

"It's just a dream, nothing." Xiao Ningming said calmly.

But only he knew in his heart that everything that happened in the dream just now was real.

Just now Xiao Ningming returned to the Qingyu Sword in a dream. He once injected the spirit in his body into the Qingyu Sword.

During the three years of separation, Qingyu has been looking for resonance with Xiao Ningming.

And just last night, Qingyu finally found her master.

After resonating with Xiao Ningming, a huge force erupted from the Qingyu Sword and broke free.

Xiao Ningming recalled the scene where he was locked in the dream. Although it was very strange, he knew that it should be in the forbidden area of ​​Xianming Mountain.

And his own consciousness ran wildly in the mountains of the forbidden area with the sapphire sword.

In the end, he broke into another cage and found his long-lost disciple——Bai Qianqian.

Knowing that Bai Qianqian was still alive, Xiao Ningming felt a little relieved.

But her scars all over her body, and her pair of red eyes that were exactly the same as Lin Che's now, gave Xiao Ningming a bad premonition.

Qian'er, what is she going through.

Xiao Ningming didn't dare to think about it, and was also afraid to think about it.

Lin Che's handkerchief for wiping his sweat slowly moved to the center of Xiao Ningming's brows, and gently rubbed his frowning brows away: "Is it just a dream? In the dream, Master not only called Junior Sister by name, After waking up, I was still restless..."

Lin Che moved her body closer to Xiao Ningming. He stared at Xiao Ningming's eyes with a distressed expression on his face: "This makes this disciple really worried...does Master miss my junior sister?"

"No." Xiao Ningming looked away, then slightly pushed him away, and got out of bed by himself.

He just stood up, but Lin Che grabbed his arm and pulled him back forcefully.

At this moment, Xiao Ningming fell into Lin Che's arms defenselessly.

"Master is good at everything, but he loves to lie. He obviously misses his junior sister. Why doesn't he say it?" Lin Che locked Xiao Ningming tightly in his arms, and it was useless for him to break free. Disciple unhappy?"

"You let me go!"

Xiao Ningming was sitting on Lin Che's lap right now, pressing his hand against Lin Che's chest, for fear that he would do something outrageous like that day again.

Although it's out of the ordinary now.

"Master, you don't need to be afraid that the disciple will be unhappy. No matter how angry the disciple is, he won't be angry with the master." Lin Che ignored Xiao Ningming, but kept talking to himself, "It's like the master used Lin A raw sword, Lin Sheng's sword is a magic sword once it is made, Master will definitely hurt his hand if he holds it."

Xiao Ningming didn't expect that Lin Che would suddenly mention Lin Sheng. Although that kid was indeed a bit annoying, but seeing Lin Che's expression, Xiao Ningming also guessed something in his heart: "What did you do to Lin Sheng?"

"Master, what did you say?" Lin Che made an aggrieved expression, "The disciple didn't do anything. Lin Sheng knew that he had offended Master, and now he has given up practicing the way of swordsmanship."