"I'll strangle you to death! You dare to call me uncle!" Although her tone was ferocious, the movements of Yuan Meixin's hands were not very vicious, but she made a pinching gesture and used gentle force.
"Spare your life, Heroine, spare your life!" Lin He said with a smile, obviously not afraid.
Yuan Meixin watched Lin He expose his back to her without any precautions. There was no clue on his face, but his heart felt sweet. Especially when he pinched his shoulders, he could feel that this guy's muscles were relaxed and he was not nervous at all.
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It seems that this guy really didn't guard against me. Is this the first time?
Lin He really didn't mean to guard against Yuan Meixin this time. The reason was very simple. There was a relationship of interest between the two. Lin He judged that Yuan Meixin needed Lin He's ability now, otherwise she would not be so generous as to ask for any medicinal materials or materials.
Provided. Since interests are at play, Lin He doesn't have to worry. The deeper reason is that the Five-Color Sky-Building Pill, Lin He has to create an illusion, he doesn't even know about the existence of the Nine-Yang Soul-Searching Pill and the Wumingzhong.
Any relationship. Moreover, Lin He also judged that Yuan Meixin did not know about it. In this way, it is not difficult to explain why the news about the unknown people's activities disappeared from the sound transmission box after providing information to Yuan Meixin last time.
Yuan Mei didn't think so deeply in her heart, she just continued to knead with appropriate strength. Every time she faced Lin He, her mood was very complicated. Although she told herself countless times, what she wanted to do was to do something for the whole world.
In the future of the world of cultivation, there is a major welfare event, and the personal relationship between children should not become a fetter. But in the deepest part of her heart, Yuan Meixin is very clear that Lin He's shadow is engraved on it. It does not mean that she can let go of it if she wants to.
But..., Yuan Mei's heart was filled with uncontrollable sorrow at this moment.
Lin He didn't have so many thoughts at this time. If nothing else happened, the hidden dangers caused by his carelessness could be eliminated. Before coming, Lin He still regretted what he said to Yun Xiangyi and Zuo Meiniang.
It's all redundant. It involves such a huge secret. With my current strength, if I know about it, I will be silenced.
I didn’t say anything. After this incident is over, remember the lesson of misfortunes coming from the mouth. Only with strength can you have everything. If you are a master in the transformation stage, like Lao Ge, even if you instigate an internal fight in the Sanqing Sect, Lao Ge will not be seen.
Being slighted at all. This is why strength comes into play. No powerful force dares to despise a master in the divine transformation stage. Especially an old guy like Lao Ge, who may have no hope of breaking through the sky in this life. As long as he still
Here, Wanxiumen won’t have much of a problem.
Lin He, who was becoming more and more relaxed, gradually closed his eyes. The comfort coming from his shoulders made it difficult for him to lift up any strength. He couldn't keep the last bit of consciousness, and Lin He's body leaned back softly. His head rested on both sides.
The ball was so soft that he didn't even notice it.
"This bastard, he actually fell asleep." Yuan Meixin was a little embarrassed, but she just cursed in her heart and moved her hands gently so as not to wake up Lin He. A cultivator can do this in this environment.
As she fell asleep, Yuan Meixin knew what this meant. It was too late to be happy! What Yuan Meixin had to do was to keep her posture still so that Lin He could lean on him more comfortably.
The sleeping Lin He looked very calm, with a smile on his lips, his hands on his chest, and his legs curled up. After a while, Lin He turned his body slightly to the side, turned his face to one side, and faced a cluster of flowers at the corner of his mouth.
Full, as if she had dreamed of something good, she bared her teeth and smiled, then her mouth didn't close, and a stream of mucus flowed from the corner of her mouth, making Yuan Meixin dumbfounded.
If you move, this guy will wake up. You see, he spent a lot of effort refining the elixir just now, otherwise he wouldn't be able to fall asleep here. If you don't move, the clothes on your chest will definitely get wet, and the tip of this guy's nose will spray.
The hot air and the itching caused by it made people feel uncomfortable all over. In the end, Yuan Meixin did not move, and sat firmly behind Lin He. She just closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look at the mess on her chest. Yuan Meixin was immersed in a kind of self-created
In the fantasy world, within this fantasy world, the two people played the piano and the harp in harmony, with infinite tenderness. Sometimes they were holding hands under the sunset, wandering side by side among the mountains and rivers in spring, and sometimes they were rubbing their ears and temples together, talking while leaning against each other.
In the fantasy, Yuan Meixin looked satisfied, her expression was as gentle as water, and her body swayed slightly from side to side.
When a gust of breeze blew into the window, Lin He suddenly woke up and looked at the wind blowing in without looking back: "There are a large number of experts approaching, due east, about twenty miles away."
Yuan Meixin, who was still immersed in her own fantasy, was stunned for a moment. The pressure on her chest disappeared. As soon as she opened her eyes, she heard Lin He's words coming into her ears. With a whoosh, Yuan Meixin stood up and rushed to
In front of the sound box, the previous gentleness and comfort were completely gone, and he instantly regained his ability and ability.
"No. 17, No. 17, I heard the answer." There was no response from the sound box. Yuan Meixin's expression suddenly changed, and she called out multiple numbers in succession, but there was no response at all.
At this time, Yuan Liu's voice appeared outside the courtyard: "Commander, a large number of masters of unknown origin are approaching. The perimeter has been breached, and the masters in the town have already fought against them."
"You bastard, you were rushed twenty miles away without even realizing it. You are a bunch of losers." Yuan Meixin cursed angrily, but Yuan Liu did not defend himself and said hurriedly: "Commander, please retreat as soon as possible. We can still hold on for a while now. It's too late."
It’s too late.”
At this time, Lin He rushed to the sound transmission box and calmly said to Yuan Liu: "Evacuate? Where to retreat? They came prepared. From the east and north alone, no less than ten masters of the Golden Core stage came, silently.
He breathlessly touched the inner circle of defense."
"Then what do you think we should do?" Yuan Mei was also a little confused. This stronghold is very important to her. The geographical location of Wanxiu Mountain is quite special. The entrance can be used as a springboard to the west and south, and the retreat can be used as a defensive barrier.
, this has always been the focus of Yuan Meixin’s development.
"Shrink and retreat to the town. Yuan Liu is responsible for arranging the experts to organize a defensive circle. The rest is up to God." Lin He did not say clearly, but the meaning was very clear. Stand firm and wait for reinforcements! As for where the reinforcements came from,
Lin He doesn't care!
"Do as he said." Yuan Meixin made a decision immediately without much hesitation: "Lin He, come with me."
Yuan Meixin led Lin He out of the courtyard, turned around and walked in another direction, and soon entered a courtyard. Yuan Meixin stood in the courtyard, politely raised her hands towards the gate and said: "Liu Congfeng, there are enemies coming." There was no sound at the door.
After calling, an old man with gray hair and a boyish face came out. He glanced at the two people in the yard calmly and said, "You did a good job. There is a Nascent Soul stage master among the invading enemies. If you don't pull back all the people outside, you will have to retreat."
Get in."
Lin He stood aside and watched coldly. Heishui Town encountered an enemy attack at night, which was beyond Lin He's expectation. The reason was simple. Wanxiumen was nearby, and Heishui Town was only two hundred miles away from Yuntai Peak.
, reinforcements from Wanxiu Clan can be obtained at any time. Under normal circumstances, this kind of sneak attack is undoubtedly stupid. Now it can only mean one thing, the people of Wanxiu Clan are contained. Although the masters of Wanxiu Clan South Sect are not here
, but Beizong also has seven or eight Nascent Soul stage masters, which can't be contained by just trying to contain them.
After Liu Gongfeng stared in the direction of Wanxiumen for a moment, he sneered and said: "Sure enough, the plan is good. The Wanxiumen side is in danger. The Blackwater Town side is just a cover. At least twenty Nascent Soul stage masters are on the way.
Waiting for an ambush."
After hearing this, Yuan Meixin felt relieved at first, and then said anxiously: "Liu Gongfeng, we can't just sit back and watch Wanxiumen's reinforcements be ambushed."
The old guy raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I don't have that obligation. If you want to go alone, I'm only responsible for the safety of Blackwater Town."
Lin He's heart skipped a beat as he secretly thought that Beizong was in danger now. This was a very targeted plan. The master who attacked Blackwater Town was just a cover. The person who arranged this plan was really clever.
Yuan Liu was in a panic just now and must have asked Wan Xiumen for help. Lin He looked at the old guy in front of him, but he couldn't detect the depth of his cultivation at all. In other words, with Lin He's strength, what he saw was the depth of his cultivation.
It was unpredictable. There was such a master hiding in the nearby Blackwater Town. Lin He's intuition told him that this old man's strength was not inferior to that of Lao Ge.
Liu Gongfeng felt Lin He's eyes, looked over and said "Huh" in surprise, then shifted his gaze and said to the anxious Yuan Mei: "Unless the invading enemy enters the town, I will not take action.
There is no need to worry too much about Wanxiumen, they will lose at most five or six Nascent Soul stage masters. These people are not strong enough to touch the mountain protection formation at Yuntai Peak."
This was the first time that Lin He heard the term "mountain protection formation". He looked at Liu Gongfeng with some confusion. The old guy actually said to Lin He in a leisurely manner: "You are a good boy. You are from the South Sect of Wanxiu Clan, right?"
"Lin He nodded, and Liu Gongfeng added: "That old fool, Lao Wan, has done one right thing in his life, which is to perfect the mountain protection formation of Yuntai Peak before the catastrophe. With that formation, as long as
Activated, not to mention twenty Nascent Soul stage masters, an estimated 200 are in vain in front of the mountain-protecting formation. Unfortunately, once this mountain-protecting formation is activated, the three large-scale spiritual veins on Yuntai Peak will inevitably dry up.
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As soon as he finished speaking, there was a thunder in the distance. Lin He looked in the direction of the sound, and it turned out to be from the direction of Wanxiumen. The life and death of those in the Beizong had nothing to do with Lin He. After the sound of thunder, there came one after another.
The noise kept coming.
In the darkness, the sword energy in Wanxiu Mountain soared into the sky, and the shining light illuminated the night sky in the distance. Lin He pursed his lips and watched silently as the strong light illuminated the small courtyard again and again, and loud sounds were heard.