[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

Si Weiyuan was silent for a long while, before ordering Xiejun in a cool tone: "You ask the doctor to call a few venerables from Jialuo City or surrounding areas to meet me here, and I have something to do for them."

He Xiejun nodded and accepted the order: "Yes." Then he asked curiously, "But Immortal Venerable, if you have something to do, just ask the doctor to bring it to you. Why do you have to talk to them in person?"

"I want them to turn into disciples of the Dingchen Sect and follow me to a place."

"May I ask where the Immortal Venerable is going?"

Si Weiyuan looked at the direction where Lin Moyu disappeared, and said word by word: "Jia Luo Hall."

At the same time, Lin Moyu felt a chill down his spine.

After running far away, he still didn't relax his vigilance, looking back while running, and didn't slow down until he entered the street again to hide among the crowd.

He ran to a teahouse to rest and poured a cup of tea.

Feeling calm, he stared blankly at the door, thinking about how to sneak into the Jialuo Hall and rescue Yan Yunsu.

It is definitely not feasible to directly ask Xuanzun for someone, and if it is not possible, it can only be done secretly.

He was able to cheat himself like that today, which shows that he didn't treat him as his own at all, let alone fulfill his promise according to the agreement.

It's over, now Si Weiyuan is angered, and Xuanzun can't go back, what should he do?

He stroked his forehead with a headache and drank a big mouthful of tea.

Suddenly remembering that he forgot to explain to Si Weiyuan that Xuanzun was not released by him at all, Lin Moyu beat his chest even more.

At that time, he was only focused on clarifying his relationship with Yan Yunsu, and didn't think about it at all.

Now it's all right, he can only hide from Si Weiyuan in such a situation, how can he explain to him even if he can't meet him?

And he said verbally to save Yan Yunsu, but what if Si Weiyuan thinks he is a thief and absconded in fear of crime?

Just when he was worried, by coincidence, two familiar figures entered the inn.

From the moment they came in, Lin Moyu's eyes never looked away from them. After thinking about it, he sat down at their table with a teacup.

Lin Moyu sat down, poured himself another cup of tea from the teapot in front of their table, and drank it in one gulp.

Ling Qingye wasn't surprised to see him here, but he felt a little unaccustomed to seeing him walking alone: ​​"Why aren't you with Master?"

Hearing what he said, Lin Moyu knew that he and Leng Xinghe were completely separate from Si Weiyuan, so he was relieved.

Since they are not together, it is impossible for Si Weiyuan to appear here.

But after drinking tea for a while, he felt a little uneasy.

He almost forgot that Si Weiyuan's spiritual power was sealed now, he left Si Weiyuan's side, and Ling Qingye and Leng Xinghe acted alone...

The more he thought about it, the more he feared that something might happen, he sighed, put down his teacup, and said to Ling Qingye and the others: "I'll tell you something, don't say anything."

"You haven't answered me why you and Shizun are not together." Ling Qingye was extremely persistent about this, more nervous than they themselves, and their relationship broke down.

After all, the forbidden love between Lin Moyu and Si Weiyuan is the source of his happiness. If there is a rift in their relationship, it will undoubtedly be a huge blow to him.

"There was a quarrel." Lin Moyu replied angrily.

"Ah?" Ling Qingye frowned quickly.Unexpectedly, what he worried about actually happened.

He still wanted to ask something, but was interrupted by Leng Xinghe: "Senior Brother Lin, what did you want to say before, I would like to hear the details."

Lin Moyu thought about it for a while, raised his head and said solemnly: "Master's spiritual power has been sealed, now you'd better let go of the task first, and accompany him to protect him."

This can not only ensure the safety of Si Weiyuan, but also keep Ling Qingye safe, killing two birds with one stone.

Ling Qingye's attention was immediately diverted: "Is what you said true? No wonder you are not by Master's side. I dare say he can't stop you at all."

Lin Moyu hissed, and squinted at Ling Qingye: "Why do you seem to be quite disappointed?"

Ling Qingye coughed, and sat upright: "I just think it's a little unreasonable for you to leave Master under such circumstances."

Lin Moyu was in a state of distress and couldn't explain it. He wanted to explain but couldn't argue. After thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

Leng Xinghe was not interested in listening to what they had to say, but he was suspicious about Si Weiyuan's spiritual power being sealed, wondering whether Lin Moyu had misunderstood something: "The spiritual power is sealed? But I see him..."

He was about to express his doubts, when Ling Qingye next to him suddenly changed his face, and hastily gestured to Lin Moyu who was sitting across from him, asking him to sit on the left side.

"Mo Yu, sit here a bit."

Lin Moyu moved sideways for no apparent reason, blocking Ling Qingye's sight in disguise.

After blocking it, Ling Qingye was still apprehensive, buried her head and stroked her forehead: "Why did you meet him again?"

He glanced casually just now, and saw the sword cultivator he met that day suddenly take a seat at a table not far from them, while drinking tea, he still looked towards them vaguely.

"Who?" Leng Xinghe asked.

Ling Qingye raised his head and motioned forward: "That sword repairman."

Leng Xinghe looked forward, his eyebrows raised slightly.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Moyu also turned his head away.

Then he turned back and looked at the two of them as usual: "That's a swordsman, he's just a bit more handsome, why do you look so good?"

Ling Qingye looked at him helplessly: "Couldn't you be aware of the intimidating coercion emanating from him unintentionally?"

Lin Moyu really didn't realize it, and felt that Ling Qingye was too sensitive, so he turned to take another look.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, he immediately turned his head back, his expression was exactly the same as that of Ling Qingye just now.

Because for the first time ever, he saw the perverted fairy who hadn't seen him for a few days suddenly appear in the teahouse and walk in front of the sword repairman.

Then the three of them pricked up their ears and listened carefully to the conversation between the two if there was no fact.

Seeing Jianxiu appearing here, the pervert Xianjun couldn't help showing a little excitement in his eyes: "You are finally willing to come to see me."

Jianxiu said indifferently: "I didn't come to see you."

The perverted fairy's face changed: "Didn't you come here at my invitation? I once asked my subordinates to send you a message."

"No, I came with someone else." Yu Luo, he pointedly looked at Ling Qingye.

It's a pity that he was blocked by Lin Moyu at this time, so he couldn't see clearly.

Seeing Jianxiu's indifferent attitude towards him, Xianjun was very angry, and then sneered: "On my birthday, I gave aphrodisiac pills to thousands of monks who came to my birthday banquet, and thousands of people were present There is a lot of ugly things, including your disciples..."

Jianxiu raised his eyebrows indifferently: "What does it matter to me? I don't care about the affairs of the immortal sect, and I have given the full power to the dozens of generations of disciples to take care of it. Why, do you want to use something that has nothing to do with me?" The disciples are threatening me? Or do you think I will uphold justice for the common people in the world, so you deliberately do these things to force me to show up?"

Lin Moyu suddenly realized.

So that day, the perverted fairy lord drugged those thousands of people in a frenzy to make them do such a shameful thing because he wanted to force this sword cultivator to show up?he likes him?

"..."

Seeing that Xianjun pursed his lips and did not answer, Jianxiu immediately hooked his lips: "Suo'er, you are still too naive. I used to save the common people to make him happy, but now he has broken with me, and the common people in the world have nothing to do with me again." What's the matter?"

Xianjun seemed to be pinched by the sword repairer suddenly, his body trembled slightly, but there was nothing he could do.

Jianxiu suddenly said to him: "Come here."

Xianjun froze for a moment, and passed obediently.

Jianxiu pulled him into his arms and sat down. Seeing Xianjun's blushing cheeks, Jianxiu smiled and said, "It's still so easy to be shy. You have done so many shocking things for so many years. I still don't like you." I thought your temper became so cruel."

Xianjun slightly turned his head away, with a hint of shyness in his unwillingness.

This made the three people next door a little embarrassed. Is this flirting?Suddenly, I feel that the atmosphere has become very strange...

Jianxiu said: "Suo'er, I have something to say to you."

Xianjun turned his head and said, "Speak."

Jianxiu looked at him ambiguously, and said leisurely: "To me, you are just one of countless sex slaves, just a novelty for a while. But you have served me for so many years, and you have worked hard without credit. What do you want? , I can give you all."

Xianjun's face turned pale instantly, and he looked at Jianxiu in disbelief.

All kinds of complicated emotions flashed across his eyes, and then he couldn't bear it and hit the sword repairer.

Jianxiu took his hand easily and said, "It seems that I don't want it anymore..."

Immediately, Xianjun sat up from him, transformed a sword and stabbed at Jianxiu.

The sword cultivator smiled lightly and flicked his finger, which made the tip of Xianjun's sword tremble, and the huge force forced him to take a few steps back.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer. Although this perverted fairy is not the opponent of the sword cultivator at first glance, or even played for the sake of being played with, the battle between the two still made a lot of noise.

In the blink of an eye, the table, chairs, and screen decorations were shattered into pieces under the strong sword energy. All the tea guests were frightened by the battle and fled. In a blink of an eye, only Lin Moyu and three were left in the teahouse.

Lin Moyu pressed the corner of the table, feeling scared but pretending to be calm: "Why don't we go too?"

Ling Qingye nodded: "That's exactly what I mean." Then she got up and left the teahouse as if fleeing.

Lin Moyu and Leng Xinghe followed closely behind.

After going out, Lin Moyu parted ways with them, and before he left, he didn't forget to ask Ling Qingye to bring a message to Si Weiyuan saying that Xuanzun was not released by him.

Then Lin Moyu asked someone casually where the Jialuo Hall was, and hurried there.

He was lucky, as soon as he ran to the outer gate of the Jialuo Hall, he saw Mr. Heng An coming out of it.

Without saying a word, he stepped forward and directly dragged Mr. Hengan in, and borrowed his light to sneak into the Jialuo Hall smoothly.

"Okay, it's none of your business, let's go." After walking in a few steps, he left Heng'an Jun's hand and acted alone.

Typically thrown away.

"Oh, you..."

Mr. Heng An stood there for a while, then left angrily.

Lin Moyu hurriedly searched the courtyard for a place where Yan Yunsu might be detained, but unexpectedly, when he passed a corner, he saw an unexpected person appearing here.

Lin Moyu quickly dodged and hid behind the corner, his heart pounding.

Why did Si Weiyuan come to Jia Luo Hall? !