Chapter 101 Little Monster
“Although I have to admit that in some respects, you can indeed be called a little monster who can break common sense. When he drew his sword out of its sheath, my sect master must have been shocked when he found out about it.
Just drew his sword. To draw the sword, it depends on luck and chance.
Cultivation of the spiritual path depends on the rare talent, and it may not be able to reach that threshold.
You just have a superficial knowledge of ten days and you want to cultivate your spiritual power. It is really too fanciful
If my sect master finds out, he will definitely scold you for being too ambitious. When practicing in a new field, you should first lay down the basic skills in your own field. You must know that biting off more than you can chew..."
"Ka..."
Interruption The one who keeps talking endlessly is a It was like the sound of a blade scraping against a wooden board.
"..."
Jin Sheng's eyes widened, as if a ghost had strangled his neck, and his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets. .
Not far away, Meng Zifei, who was working hard, carrying vats of clean water and pouring it into Shili Lake, saw this scene.
His hands trembled, and the entire vat of water poured down on his head. He was like a drowned rat without even realizing it.
Bailian slowly opened his eyes, looking expectantly at the scratch on the wooden board, then shook his head in disappointment and said, "No, the painting is a little crooked."
< br>Looking at the disappointed look on Bai Lian's face, Jin Sheng's face turned livid as if he had eaten shit!
This is not enough!
You are just getting involved in the spiritual field for the first time. In the first half of the game, you acted like a newbie and asked him what spiritual power is.
In the second half of the paragraph, before he sneered at education, you understood the spiritual way on your own, and a scratch appeared on the board, which was just a little crooked.
If you are not satisfied with this, why don’t you go to heaven!
In this regard, Lin Yuan is not as horrified as they are.
For her, Bailian is the new mountain master that Lord Mountain Father has been waiting for for many years, and is naturally not something that can be measured in the pond.
Even the Thirteen Swords Jinsheng could not exterminate the two demon sect puppets, but he was able to deal with them patiently and calculated every step.
Luring the enemy into the trap he set in a desperate situation with no chance of winning.
Use the weak to overcome the strong, and stay calm in the face of danger. If you don't have extraordinary talents, it would be a bit unreasonable.
"The mountain master has worked hard for many days, remember to combine work and rest, relax and relax."
Lin Yuan brought a wooden utensil filled with pomegranates The fresh red liquid, at first glance, others will think it is freshly squeezed juice.
But Jinsheng, who knew Bailian's identity well, knew that it was not some juice.
Bailian put down the target in his hand and looked up at Lin Yuan.
I saw a sharp bloody wound on her thin white wrist, and then she looked helplessly and said: "Actually, it doesn't have to be like this."
Lin Yuan frowned in dissatisfaction, and said forcefully The instrument in his hand was stuffed into his hand , and said: "The mountain master has lost all his deer. Ten days have passed now, why bother trying."
Bailian, who has not eaten for ten days, is indeed likely to enter a dangerous state at any time, but he has no choice but to do so. Go down and drink the whole cup of blood.
I don’t know... when will this life of living on the blood of my companions come to an end.
Meng Zifei put down the water jar in his hand, smiled and said, "When did Miss Lin squeeze the juice again?"
Lin Yuan's expression moved slightly, and when she was thinking about how to respond, she heard Balian's voice sounded gentle. "Mr. Meng, now that the disaster in the mountains is over, Mr. Meng has also found his personal weapon. I see the vision of the Ten Thousand Demons Ancient Cave on the other side of the sea gradually disappearing, and most of the practitioners are returning home. Mr. Meng is no better than the one in the mountains. The villagers with no cultivation know when to leave the mountain."
Lin Yuan immediately looked at Bai Lian with a surprised expression, feeling slightly puzzled.
In her impression, Balian was a person who was never rude easily.
He has a gentle personality and is humble towards others. Why did he issue such a direct eviction order today?
Although Mr. Meng was not from the mountains, he was also traveling with that group of practitioners.
But those who don’t know are not guilty. Afterwards, Mr. Meng was still able to defy power and stick to his heart to fight side by side with them. It can be said that they are friends of life and death.
But now it seems that...it seems that this is not the case in Balian's heart.
Mr. Meng was also startled when he heard this, and then he smiled politely and said: "That's true. Now Kongcang Mountain is in the midst of reorganization. As an outsider, it is already inconvenient for Zi Fei to bother us for ten days."
As for Bai Lian's expulsion order, Meng Zifei expressed his understanding in a very reserved manner, did not get into any more entanglements, and walked away neatly.
"Mountain Master...Isn't this too..." Lin Yuan looked hesitant.
"Do you think it's too much?" Balian narrowed his eyes slightly and his eyes flickered slightly.
Looking at the direction Meng Zifei left, he smiled slightly: "There may be many coincidences in the world, but I have always believed that if many coincidences are connected together... then it is no longer a coincidence."< br>
Lin Yuan was slightly startled and said thoughtfully: "You mean... Mr. Meng has an impure mind and is actually the same type of person as Wen Yu."
Bailian laughed and shook his head: "They are not the same kind of people. How could they be the same kind of people? As for whether their thoughts are pure or not... people's hearts are unpredictable and you and I can see through them easily.
But Sister Linyuan, don't forget that when you entered the mountain realm that day, The batch in People...but Mr. Meng is the leader, which is enough to prove that this person is not as simple as he seems on the surface."
"And..." He lowered his head and glanced at the dark heart in his palm, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: " I don’t believe that with his ability, he didn’t see the person behind the puppet.”
Lin Yuan frowned slightly: “This is unfounded...”
"No credentials required."
Bailian interrupted gently, looked up at Lin Yuan's beautiful blue eyes, and said with a smile: "Today's mountainous environment is full of devastation, and we can no longer afford it. There is no risk, and Meng Zifei himself has hidden risks. Letting him leave is the best choice. After all... the Demon Sect wants The river of blood has not yet been obtained, and they hope that the person who can inherit the river of blood..."
As he spoke, he pursed his lips sharply and said in a cold tone: "Wen Yu is dead. Among this group of people, only Mr. Meng survived alone.”
Through many coincidences, the truth is not far away.
It’s just that there are really a lot of things going on in Balian now, and he has no intention of proving them anymore, so he simply drives people away.
It was nothing more than being rude to others, and that was nothing to him.
Lin Yuan stared at Bailian silently for a long time, and then sighed softly: "No matter what, I hope you won't put all the burden on yourself. There are still me and Guiyuan here."
< br>You are responsible for guarding Kongcang, and we... are responsible for guarding you.
With Meng Zifei gone, Jinsheng suddenly felt like he was the only outsider here.
While feeling awkward, I heard Bai Lian suddenly ask: "Jinsheng, how is your right hand recovering now?"
(End of this chapter)