The disciples of the Guangyang Sect are divided into inner disciples, outer disciples, and disciples by name. The inner disciples are true disciples who practice in the mountain and accept the true transmission. The outer disciples are fake disciples who are not in the mountain and do not accept the true transmission, but their names are entered.

There is a roster and a place in the pedigree. Outsiders can call themselves disciples of the Guangyang Sect. No matter how big or small they do, they have the backing of the Guangyang Sect. The named disciples of the Guangyang Sect are special. When practicing in the mountains, they are generally different from the inner disciples.

Second, if you fail to break away and join the stream before the age of eighteen, you will be expelled from the mountain. From now on, you will not be able to consider yourself a disciple of the Guangyang Sect, and your life, death, honor and disgrace will no longer have anything to do with the Guangyang Sect.

But rules are rules, but people's hearts are fleshy. After a named disciple comes down from the mountain, although his status no longer exists, the old friendship is still there. There is really something wrong outside, so Guangyang Sect will naturally not stand up for him, but

The disciples of Guangyang Sect may not stand up for him.

Nowadays, the power of the Guangyang Sect is at its peak, and offending the people of the Guangyang Sect is tantamount to self-destruction.

So after Su Lang used Lingyundu and revealed his identity as a disciple of the Guangyang Sect, he was completely safe.

Finally, the woman in black robe retreated ten feet away, her face as heavy as iron.

Su Lang noticed that the moon-gold wheel that had been hovering behind her head had disappeared.

"Thank you for your magnanimity, sister. In the future, you can just open your mouth and go through fire and water, no matter how hard it is for your brother."

"You'd better remember your words."

The woman in black robe waved her hand, and the flying creature surrounding the girl in white let out a "Woo", like rolling black mist, rolling straight into the sky. A person in the middle screamed loudly, the sound was shrill and strange, and it made people feel chilled when they heard it.

As soon as the owner left, those iron-shelled bloodthirsty turtles receded like the tide, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

After confirming that the enemy had retreated, Su Lang breathed a long sigh of relief, and then realized that his little heart was beating unproductively.

It was too dangerous, it was too dangerous! The strength of the black-robed woman was far superior to him. If he had not resisted and not acted rashly, leaving his opponent unpredictable, he would have died seventy or eighty times earlier.

He exhaled several times, rubbed his heart vigorously, and tried to calm himself down.

He knew that the girl in white was looking at him, and he felt it was embarrassing, but he really couldn't calm down. He had never been so close to the God of Death, and he had never felt the preciousness of life and the abomination of death.

After his mood calmed down, Su Lang walked towards the girl in white, only to realize that his legs were so weak that he couldn't take a single step.

The girl in white looked at Su Lang steadily, her eyes unfathomable: "Are you really a named disciple of Guangyang Sect?"

"No, I'm just kidding. If I were a disciple of the Guangyang Sect, how could I tolerate her bullying you? How about you?"

"I'm fine, thank you. Don't you want to know why she wanted to kill me?"

Su Lang said: "If it's inconvenient, just don't tell me."

"My name is Lian Peiling, and Lian Peiyin is my brother. I believe you have met him."

Su Lang's jaw almost dropped in shock. She turned out to be Lian Peiyin's sister. If Lian Peiyin knew that he had hidden his sister in a brothel, would his head still be strong?

"My mother made a decision for me to marry Feng Chengfan. We were childhood sweethearts. He took good care of me since I was a child, and I respected him. When I grew up, he took great care of me. I didn't

I didn’t hate him, but I felt uncomfortable when I thought about marrying him. I complained to my mother, but she scolded me instead. So I ran out on my own in anger."

Lian Peiling suddenly told Su Lang about his life experience, which moved Su Lang very much. At the same time, he felt that trouble was coming. He wanted to escape, but he neither dared nor could bear it, so he could only be a silent listener.

"...Later I planned to go to Wuming Mountain to talk to my good sister Xiaofeng about my feelings, but at the inn at the foot of the mountain, I met Qin An'an from the Beifu Division. He was the culprit who assassinated Jiang Shilang, and Jiang Shilang's wife was my cousin.

She has been living in Nanhai County in the early years. She is twenty years older than me and has taken care of me like a mother since I was a child. How can I tolerate him killing people and humiliating corpses? After I succeeded, the Beifu Division has been chasing me. I don’t want to give it to my brother.

I got into trouble and came to Jiangnan. Well, have you noticed that I actually wear a human skin mask all the time."

"Ah, is there such a thing? Don't move, let me take a closer look." Su Lang exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Even Peiling laughed. She told a joke that was not clever. No matter how exquisite the person's skin and mask were, they would never blush. Su Lang naturally knew that she was lying, and he also knew her purpose for telling this lie.

After a moment of silence, Lian Peiling raised her head with burning eyes: "Can you keep this secret for me?"

"I'll try my best."

"If I hear even a single word, I will definitely kill you and chase you to the ends of the earth and I will never let you go!"

In the first half of the sentence, Su Lang concluded that she was joking. Although the joke was not funny, the second half of the sentence already had a fierce murderous intent, and the speed of her face change was really amazing.

"Hahaha, look what you said. I know that you have promised your in-laws but haven't gotten married yet. This kind of thing is really embarrassing..."

"You still said that!"

"Okay, I won't say it. I won't say it anymore. But that woman also knows what happened tonight. If I don't say it, there's no guarantee that she won't say it. So, if there are rumors..."

"That's your fault too!"

Faced with Lian Peiling, who suddenly became so domineering and unreasonable, Su Lang chose not to argue.

He swallowed and said against his will: "Yes, in the future, if there are any rumors that are not good for you, girl, just remember it on my head. My name is Su Lang, and I am the accountant of the Su family farm." See what he said.

Seriously, Lian Peiling smiled: "Am I a little arrogant and unreasonable? You saved me twice, I should thank you. But my temper is like this. Sometimes, it is completely inexplicable. Don't mind me.

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Su Lang said: "I don't mind. You have something on your mind and feel uncomfortable. I can understand it. As for thanking you or not, I don't think it's necessary. Helping others is the foundation of happiness. We don't need to meet each other in the future. We meet by chance. It's not

Very familiar."

Su Lang smiled coquettishly, but his heart was full of vigilance. Just now, he discovered that there were traces of space distortion on Lian Peiling's head. The Lian family is one of the eight major families in the south of the Yangtze River. Its cultivation system is its own, and its strength cannot be underestimated.

Look. Even Peiling's cultivation level is average, but there are many treasures around her. The "Green Bull" is an intermediate spiritual beast, and the moon scale armor is also a selection of divine items. I don't know what big things are hidden in that twisted space.

As for the murder weapon, no wonder the woman in black robe was so afraid of her. It turned out that she had a backup plan.

Lian Peiling saw through Su Lang's worries, pursed her lips, smiled, and said softly: "... Our Lian family has always had a clear grudge. You risked your life to help me tonight, and I won't treat you badly."

Su Lang's eyes suddenly lit up. He licked his lips and rubbed his hands, waiting for Lian Peiling's gift.

She smiled again, stretched out her slender hands, closed her eyes and recited the mantra silently. The space above her head began to distort, and a goose-yellow knife the size of a willow leaf reluctantly came out, suspended in the air, the blade swaying unsteadily.

, like a little goldfish that hasn't woken up from a deep sleep, with a cute and naive attitude.

But Su Lang broke into a cold sweat, his intuition told him that this thing was quite dangerous.

The danger soon came, and the yellow jade sword suddenly froze in front of his eyebrows, like a cat that saw a vicious dog, its hair stood on end, and it roared.

The blood all over Su Lang's body was about to freeze. This fluorescent topaz knife could kill him with just one blow. No wonder even Peiling was so confident. If this topaz knife started to surge, even the gods would be afraid!

"Sister, eldest sister, we have no grievances or grudges... You, you... you can't kill people and silence them." Su Lang begged with a sad face.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Lian Peiling scolded her. She closed her eyes tightly, her forehead was already covered in sweat, and she was chanting the words in a hurry as she tried to control the knife.

All things can have spirits, animals have spirits and are called spiritual beasts, and objects have spirits and are called spiritual weapons. Although this spiritual weapon belongs to Lian Peiling, the relationship between the two does not seem to be very harmonious.

But thank God, under Lian Peiling's repeated urging, Huang Yu Dao finally moved the blade elsewhere, like a naughty and bored little girl, turning somersaults while playing.

But Su Lang still didn't dare to take it lightly. His legs and feet were stretched straight, ready to retreat at any time.

"Xiao Jiu was born on the Hanging Mountain in the hinterland of Nanling. There is a waterfall there, which flows down nine thousand feet. She happened to be born halfway up the waist. The erosion of hundreds of millions of years rescued her from the womb of her stone mother. She

The essence of the sun and moon has been extracted, and it has been tempered for hundreds of millions of years to become an artifact. I will give it to you as a reward."

Su Lang glanced at the naughty artifact, the Topaz Sword, and smiled awkwardly: "This is really too valuable, and I'm afraid I won't be rewarded for no merit. I'm afraid I won't be able to use it."

It's not that he doesn't want it, but he's worried that he won't be able to enjoy the treasure. It's a common man's fault for harboring the treasure. If such a treasure cannot be used for himself, it will only bring endless trouble to himself.

Lian Peiling smiled faintly, stretched out her jade hand, and the jade knife spun in the air, then landed lovingly on her fingertips, spinning around and dancing.

"Our Xiaojiu is very well-behaved, but a little shy and afraid to meet strangers. Once you get to know her, she will naturally listen to your greetings."

Lian Peiling sensed Su Lang's hidden worries and took the initiative to excuse Huang Yudao.

When I heard that I was going to give him away, the Huang Yu Dao suddenly lost its life, like a piece of iron that fell down.

Su Lang hurriedly reached out to grab it, but unexpectedly, the yellow jade sword suddenly came to life, and suddenly stabilized its figure when it was less than an inch from the ground. She shook the blade, letting out a clear and clear roar like a dragon, and then slowly rose and stopped at Su Lang.

Between Lang and Lian Peiling.

"Go ahead."

Lian Peiling persuaded in a harmonious voice.

Huang Yudao didn't lose her temper this time. She was like a naughty little girl. She looked around Su Lang, suddenly moved closer to take a look at his nose and eyes, and suddenly jumped behind his head to observe him.

of brain.

Su Lang sat motionless, hot sweat and cold sweat flowing down alternately.

Xiao Jiu looked at him all over, then returned to him again, suspended in mid-air, rising and falling, with a relaxed posture and a gentle attitude. Su Lang licked his lips, and stretched out his right hand cautiously. After hundreds of millions of years of refining,

It must be an ancient artifact. Ancient artifacts are always hard to come by. Fortune is right in front of you. How can you give up so easily?

Xiao Jiu stared at his hand alertly, and suddenly turned around like a happy child. Su Lang thought she would rush towards him enthusiastically, but she didn't want to be docile. She suddenly jumped up and flew violently in the air.

After spinning in a circle, the blade pointed at Su Lang again, turning into a cat ready to fight.

Su Lang quickly sat upright, closed his eyes to rest, and pretended to have done nothing.
Chapter completed!