Heavenly practice

When Lin Yin had just taken some sets of disciple costumes from Luoyi Pavilion and was about to send them to Hong Yinxuan, he was shocked by the pavilion that had been smashed into ruins on the way.

When they arrived in the courtyard of Hongyinxuan, they saw Xue Junmi lying on the bed, who was dead or alive, and the comatose teenager sitting next to him, with a very ugly expression on his face.

And the enchanting and good-looking woman stood aside with her arms folded nonchalantly, raising her eyebrows impatiently when she saw him come in, "What are you doing?"

"Send and send clothes."

Lin Yin put down his clothes tremblingly, the atmosphere in this room was too terrifying, he had to escape.

But looking at the unconscious Xue Junmi, he still asked, "...What's wrong with Senior Brother Xue?"

"Sleepy."

Xuanyu became even more impatient, "Is there anything else?"

"No……"

"It's okay to back down."

"..."

Yes, a maid is bigger than a princess.

Just as Lin Yin was about to turn around and leave, he was stopped. He looked at the pale young man and said, "Senior brother, can you take me to see Uncle Shang Yin?"

Lin Yin was puzzled, "What are you doing with Uncle Shang Yin?"

"My companion is missing."

"what?"

Lin Yin was startled, "Your companion? Shen Zhuo? He disappeared? When did he disappear in Zhentianmen?"

"Ah."

"it's out of the question."

"..."

Long Xiang's eyes were frighteningly cold, and there was a faint red light flashing in his eyes, Lin Yin took a step back in fright.

"We'll find the person ourselves, you go first."

Xuanyu spoke from the side, and Lin Yin immediately took the opportunity to escape.

"He's fine, but he won't come back for the time being, and he will come back when he wants to come back."

Long Xiang's eyes were dark, and he turned to look at Xue Junmi who was on the bed, "Who did it?"

"..."

Xuanyu clicked annoyedly, "Do you remember that shameless bitch surnamed Qin in Jinyang City?"

"Is that the one called Mrs. Shen?"

The two looked over together, and there stood Ning Feiyue in a disciple's uniform at the door, her face was rosy, her right arm wrapped in white cloth had been removed, and most of it had healed.

She smiled at Xuanyu, then moved away, and said to her back, "Master, she is Sister Yu who saved me."

The word "Master" made the two of them feel confident that it turned out to be Xiao Wuya's sweetheart.

Because of Xiao Wuya's handsome appearance, and he always talked about this Uncle Shang Yin, Long Xiang and others subconsciously thought of her as a peerless beauty, but they were a little disappointed when they saw her now.

It's not that she's not beautiful, but it's not that beautiful, she even looks a little older, about 27 or [-] years old, maybe she was more beautiful when she was young, but it can't compare to the Xuanyu who was present, and the one who was on Jinyang Mountain that day A woman in white who suddenly fell from the sky.

Wearing plain clothes and long skirts, long hair tied up in a bun, with a gentle temper, he smiled softly as soon as he met, his almond eyes were like water, "Thank you for saving your life, I thank Feiyue here. "

Xuanyu didn't speak, nor was he polite, and accepted the gift with peace of mind, but Long Xiang couldn't, he stepped forward to help Shang Yin.

"Boy Long Xiang, apprentice Xiao Wuya, so I should call you uncle, Feiyue is my senior sister, it is my duty to support you all the way."

Shang Yin showed appreciation, suddenly frowned, and grabbed his wrist, "The dantian is empty, the tendons are empty, you... used a life-threatening forbidden technique?"

Long Xiang was startled, "No, it's just..."

He didn't go on, but Shang Yin didn't ask any more questions, and just said, "I can trust Wu Ya's disciple, follow me to the medicine furnace to make some adjustments for you later..."

After speaking, he looked at Xue Junmi who was on the bed, "What's going on?"

"Brother suffered an internal injury when he was outside, and just now the internal injury relapsed and passed out, but right now there is nothing serious." Long Xiang explained.

Shang Yin stepped forward to check for Xue Junmi, and subconsciously thought it was Xuanyu who shot again, so she nodded to her.

"I heard that there is another Mr. Shen, where is he?"

"he……"

"He went out, he can't stay idle, he likes to hang around."

Afraid of Long Xiang's impatience, Xuan Yu directly took his lead and replied, at the same time, she glanced at Ning Feiyue, but Ning Feiyue didn't say anything.

Shang Yin didn't ask any further questions, there was still one thing on her mind at the moment.

"Long Xiang, Junmi has already told me about your master. A few days ago, a demon cultivator appeared in Lingzhou. Your master must have been involved. I have already reported this matter to the head."

Shen Zhuo nodded, but Shang Yin hesitated to speak.

"The head... wants to see you."

"Because Huang Lingyu is still Hengyang City?"

But Long Xiang was very calm, which made Shang Yin secretly relieved, if he didn't want to, she couldn't force him.

"It's all there."

When she said this, Long Xiang had confidence in her heart, which meant that at least the head of Zhentianmen didn't come for Huang Lingyu.

"I'll be there later."

"slow."

Xuanyu suddenly said casually, "I'll go too."

Shang Yin was slightly surprised, and then comforted, "Miss Zhao, don't worry, since Long Xiang is Wu Ya's apprentice, no one in this town of Tianmen would dare to touch him, even the head of the sect has to weigh it."

What she said is not an exaggeration at all, Xiao Wuya's status in Zhentianmen is second only to the head of the sect, but his cultivation base can be said to be the number one in Zhentianmen, coupled with his unruly temperament, no one dares to provoke him he.

But Xuanyu was worried about this, the dignified sect leader was overwhelmed by his junior brother, he might have been dissatisfied a long time ago, now this kid bumped into him head-on with Huang Lingyu, he was sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth.

But she didn't say it, she just glanced at Shang Yin with a half-smile, "Really?"

Shang Yin's heart jumped inexplicably when she saw it, and he smiled back with the corners of his mouth pulled, but he had doubts about Sister Yu that Fei Yue was talking about.

Even she can't see through the cultivation level, at least above the golden core, but can save Ning Feiyue in front of Xiao Wuya... She dare not think about it.

As soon as Long Xiang left with Shang Yinning Feiyue, a person appeared out of nowhere in the room, it was Qin Huang who had recovered his true appearance, and when he saw Xuanyu, he looked outside the door and teased, "Why, I fell in love with you ?”

"I'll go out for a while, you watch."

"Huh? You go..."

"Be optimistic, don't mess with other thoughts, and learn some lessons."

"..."

Qin Huang watched her leave, curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and said to himself, "I really think I'm afraid of that Shen Zhuo, if I don't use tricks to cheat, I will never win against me!"

As he spoke, he turned around and walked to the bed, poked the drowsy Xue Junmi, "Isn't that right, good boy?"

Xue Junmi was still in a deep sleep because of the injury to his consciousness, and didn't respond to his movements. Qin Huang felt bored after playing a few times.

"Tsk, it's more interesting to move..."

He looked at the young man lying on the bed, and suddenly smiled, his eyes were a bit gloomy, "It's a waste of a pure sword heart, just look at the sword bones..."

He lifted the quilt on Xue Junmi's body, peeled off the other's coat with both hands, and then peeled off the white inner layer, revealing a large piece of white skin.

Qin Huang stretched out his hand to touch it, and it felt quite good, smoother than the feathers of Xuanyu's group of stupid birds.

Putting his hand into the clothes, starting from the neck, to the chest, and then to the waist, the young man's waist is very slender, and because of martial arts, it looks flexible and tight, Qin Huang subconsciously touched it there twice, and finally heard a sound croon.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a pair of dark eyes filled with shock and anger.

Qin Huang smiled brightly like a flower, "Morning, disciple."

Xue Junmi looked at the slack man riding on his waist, and said viciously, "Get lost—"