The Harem Rescue Project

"What are you doing."

Lin Qianshuang stepped back, inexplicably watching the disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Sect look at her in horror. The sword in his hand was like a toy sword, and she slapped it off with a light grasp.

Han Chanqin was lying quietly at her feet, she bent down to pick it up, when the hand outstretched under the sleeve turned into a furry animal claw, and the protruding plum blossom-shaped pink meat stuck to the slippery surface of the piano. , she spent a lot of effort to balance her body with seven hands and hold the piano in her hand.

At such a critical and critical moment, how could she suddenly and uncontrollably transform into her original body, still in front of the disciples of the righteous sect.

Lin Qianshuang spread out her claws in surprise, closed her eyes and urged the magic energy to take shape, but to her surprise, the magic energy in her dantian could be activated, but the transformation failed.

The disciple of Lingxiao Sword Sect stared at her almost out of his eyes. It is estimated that he has never seen a magical beast as spiritual as Lin Qianshuang in his life.

With such a human-like behavior, this monster is by no means an ordinary beast, but a magic cultivator who has already transformed into a human form.

"You... you scary monster in human skin, how can you speak human words so fluently."

The disciple of Lingxiao Sword Sect was frightened, but he was not too stupid. He wanted to single out this demon cultivator whose cultivation base was invisible. Seeing her ignoring him, he turned around and shouted to his fellow disciples: "A demon cultivator has sneaked in here! It's right there!"

"..."

Lin Qianshuang looked at the disciple of the Lingxiao Sect screaming desperately to frighten herself, scrambling and running for her life, and took a rather speechless look.

This is how many years I haven't seen the demon cultivator, and it would be too embarrassing for an orthodox monk to be so scared.

She originally wanted to leave here quickly to avoid revealing her identity, but amidst the ear-piercing shouts of Ling Xiaozong disciples, a thought suddenly came to her.

The relationship between her and Junior Sister Xiao was already severed, and she was about to leave the Penglai Immortal Gate. Why did she still keep this identity? It would be better to abandon it.

Lin Qianshuang took out the jade slip of Penglai Xianmen's identity, stared deeply at it, threw it on the ground without hesitation, shook the dust off her body, stretched her limbs and drew a curve in mid-air, in front of the crowd. Jumping from tent to tent, screaming and terrified, toppled it.

The monks wearing the orthodox Taoist robes came out of the collapsed tent in embarrassment, and saw the troublesome silver-white giant beast squatting on the ground and smiling strangely at them.

Lin Qianshuang hadn't played around for long, when a group of orthodox monks ran after her with magic weapons, shouting to beat and kill.

She carefully teased the group of monks around the street and set up a trick to trap them in the alley.

Lin Qianshuang watched the group of people Xiu panting in circles in the alley, she thought it was a bit funny and couldn't help laughing.

She patted her cheeks, smiling for nothing, if her cultivation was lower, the spells of those people just now would kill her a hundred times.

Lin Qianshuang was too lazy to deal with the group of monks, so she turned into a ray of demonic energy and sneaked into an empty room in an inn.

She shrunk her body and laid her furry limbs on the table comfortably, flicking her tail lazily, while her mind was spinning rapidly, leaving behind the jade slip of Penglai Xianmen, her identity as a demon cultivator will be revealed, As long as the group of cultivators investigate further, they can always find clues about the suspicious death of Xiao Shen, the former head of the Penglai Immortal Sect.

She is now the subordinate of the Tianshu city lord, and the blame for the murder of the lord has been indirectly passed on to Mu Weiyin.

Lin Qianshuang was worried that Xiao Lanle would be unfavorable to Mu Weiyin, so it is better now, Xiao Shen's death was open and honest, unless Mu Weiyin told the world the truth about the extermination of the Xiao family, the two people's joint identities should also be disturbed by her .

"I vaguely saw that monster running in this direction."

"There's an inn over there, let's go in and have a look."

A few kilometers away, Lin Qianshuang had already heard the words of the monk chasing her. Just as she was about to jump off the table to change places, a hand grabbed her hairy hind legs and lifted her up heavily.

A graceful and luxurious woman in purple was wearing a precious ferret cloak, her hair was lightly buttoned with a purple dragon jade crown, and her hands were meticulously wearing a black gauze silk cover. He held it in his hand, and said in an emotionless voice: "The Lord of the City has followed you all the way. The Lord of the City has seen all the things you have done. You deliberately exposed yourself because you want to break the relationship with Lan Le. You really are Heartless people."

Lin Qianshuang kicked Mu Weiyin's face with her furry feet. The city lord still had the usual iceberg face and the tepid but hurtful words, but today there was a lot of cicadas outside the window, and she was irritable and couldn't say anything. what a nice word.

She didn't bother to pay attention to the blank face of the other party, and said with a sneer: "The python swallowed me, and the city lord must also watch it, is it interesting? What do you want to use me to plot? I know in my heart that we plot against each other, who is the ruthless person?" Does the city lord still want to pretend to be stupid?"

Mu Weiyin tugged at Lin Qianshuang's furry ears, her face as white as beautiful jade still had a faint mark of being kicked red, but she was not annoyed at all, and said calmly: "This city lord knows what you want, I want it Yes, we don’t conflict with what you want, it’s just an equal deal.”

Lin Qianshuang shook her ears, squatted on the table with her long tail curled slightly, raised her chin, narrowed her blue eyes, and said, "City Master, our deal has been concluded, and this is to form a new relationship with your subordinates." trade treaty?"

"New deals will come later."

Mu Weiyin raised her wide and wide sleeves, stretched out her clean and slender hands, motioned for her to jump up, and said gently: "You jump into the arms of the city lord, and I have my own method to restore you to your body."

Lin Qianshuang raised her eyebrows and looked at Mu Weiyin, a little confused about what the city lord was thinking. Apart from the life-and-death contract of marriage, she couldn't think of any reason for the city lord to help her free of charge.

But she still lightly jumped in front of Mu Weiyin, and let her hold her in her arms.

Mu Weiyin doesn't know how to lie, even a power like her who is one step away from ascending to the upper realm doesn't bother to lie to a weak magic baby monk.

The blood of the divine vein flows in the skin under the soft silver hairs of the palm, and the blood of the ancient divine beast Bai Ze condenses the purest and purest aura in the world.

The Tianshu mirror was the life-saving thing that person handed her back then, and the most familiar thing is this spiritual breath.

With this bright mirror in her heart, all her thoughts are clear, but because of this, she sees too transparently and gradually loses the emotions of ordinary people.

Mu Weiyin's eyes were golden, looking at Lin Qianshuang's indifference in her arms, a slight ripple appeared in her calm heart.

She should have realized who this person would be during the spiritual practice with her, and the person who somehow made her feel relieved and could let go of her heart would not be an ordinary person.Back then, she could even deceive her, so how could Xiazhu be able to keep her.

She left without saying goodbye so long ago, but now she appears in such an ignorant manner, have you forgotten it?

The six-petal peach blossom spirit seal between Mu Weiyin's forehead shone slightly, and she pulled towards Lin Qianshuang's body out of thin air, and a few strands of pure spiritual power that could not be dissolved were pulled out, struggling in her five fingers as if alive As soon as she let go, a few wisps of divine power scattered into golden threads and disappeared in mid-air.

Lin Qianshuang felt that the mysterious power in the dantian was slowly disappearing, the magic seal slowly faded into the forehead, and the human form gradually recovered.

Mu Weiyin originally held her animal shape in her hand, but when she saw that she was gradually recovering, she threw her on the ground in a very unceremonious manner, took off the silk cover on her hand, and fell down on the table. Two cups of tea.

In an unexpected manner, she handed a cup of hot tea to Lin Qianshuang, who was still sitting on the ground with her limbs stretched out, and said with her silver-gray eyelashes slightly drooping: "I heard from Xiaochi that you seem to be interested in what kind of people my city lord likes." Everyone in the world knows that I, Mu Weiyin, practice the way of ruthlessness, and I don't like others to get close to me. You are the only one who can follow the city lord besides Lan Le. You should understand what I mean."

Lin Qianshuang sprayed all the tea on Mu Weiyin's delicate cuffs, and when she frowned, she laughed a few times, "City Master, I don't understand what you mean."

Mu Weiyin glanced at Lin Qianshuang, who was holding the Han Chanqin tightly as a treasure, and said: "You once asked the city lord how to nourish the soul, and what you said was the Qinhuang's Qin with the broken soul piece hidden on it. You Do everything possible to match up the city lord and Lan Le, in order to make the city take the initiative, and it is Tianshu mirror's idea, am I right?"

Mu Weiyin saw through Lin Qianshuang's mind, and said back: "Then what about you, why don't you have the idea of ​​making colored glaze in the Buddhist temple, Junior Sister Xiao has already been seen through by you."

She was thinking about something else, but was suddenly confused by Mu Weiyin's sudden intimacy.

The slender fingertips like jade onions lightly placed in the hidden magic mark on her forehead, and Mu Weiyin's eyes that seemed to be intoxicated and covered with a thin layer of light were very close, and her entire face was imprinted in it.

"This city lord has indeed used you, and wants to take out the Buddha's colored glaze through Xiao Lanle's friendship with you,"

Mu Weiyin propped her arms on the wall that Lin Qianshuang was leaning against, and the heavy gauze overlapped and poured down gently on the ground, she could faintly smell a faint cold fragrance, the tip of her nose lightly pressed against her cheek, her eyes Mou said coldly: "If you want the Tianshu mirror, you might as well get it yourself. We cooperate with each other and benefit equally. This is a good deal."

Lin Qianshuang's eyes froze, and she said calmly, "I won't make this deal. It's shameless to buy and sell feelings."

"is it?"

There was a slight crack on Mu Weiyin's usually cold, arrogant and indifferent face. She pinched her upper armband with a little force, and a faint gleam flashed in her eyes, and said in a low voice: "You are still the same. Don't leave any room for retreat, if you say something that touches the bottom line, it's like a cat that stepped on its tail, not to be outdone."

Lin Qianshuang raised her eyebrows, feeling that Mu Weiyin's words came out of nowhere, as if she was talking to herself.