Just when Lin San was thinking hard, a figure suddenly slowly fell from the sky, a beautiful woman in white clothes.
"Sister Ouyang," Lin San was stunned. The woman in white who fell from the sky turned out to be Ouyang Xue, but soon Lin San shook his head: "No, you are not Sister Ouyang, you are pretending."
Ouyang Xue walked towards Lin San with a smile on her face: "Lin San, what's wrong with you? You don't even recognize me anymore."
Lin San's eyes turned cold and she stared straight at Ouyang Xue: "Tell me, who are you? How dare you pretend to be Sister Ouyang to deceive me?"
Ouyang Xue showed a surprised expression on her face: "Lin San, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Who am I pretending to be?"
Lin San frowned: "You are not pretending,"
"Of course I'm not pretending," Ouyang Xue said as she walked towards Lin San: "I am Ouyang Xue..." As soon as he said this, Ouyang Xue raised his hand and threw a sword at Lin San.
"Bang," the sword hit Lin San's chest easily.
Ouyang Xue smiled, very proudly, but unfortunately the smile did not last long. Then Ouyang Xue's face changed. Lin San, who was hit by the sword across from him, suddenly shattered into a pair of cyan light spots and was slowly blown away by the wind. blow away.
"Phantom," Ouyang Xue reacted quickly and fled the scene without thinking. Unfortunately, someone reacted faster than her.
A gleaming red sword was instantly placed on Ouyang Xue's white and tender neck, and then Lin San's cold and bone-chilling voice sounded: "Who are you and why are you pretending to be Ouyang Xue?"
Ouyang Xue smiled: "Lin San, why am I pretending to be someone else? I am Ouyang Xue."
"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin," Lin San raised his red sword and struck Ouyang Xue on the head.
Lin San released his powerful spiritual consciousness and searched the ground for hundreds of miles, but found no trace of the woman pretending to be Ouyang Xue.
At this moment, the surrounding scene changed again.
This is a vast and boundless grassland. Countless cattle and sheep are running and playing on the grassland. A tall woman is squatting on the grassland to pick fragrant flowers.
Lin San looked at the tall woman's back, and his throat began to feel dry. He opened his mouth several times, but no sound came out.
When she moved, the tall woman slowly turned around, revealing a very beautiful and elegant face, with a string of pearl necklaces hanging around her neck, shining brightly in the sunlight.
"Jialan, it's really you," Lin San said in a somewhat unbelievable voice.
Gu Jialan slowly stood up and looked at Lin San gently: "Lin San, long time no see, how are you doing?"
"Jialan..." Lin San's eyes were a little moist: "Jialan, do you know how much I miss you..." As he spoke, Lin San walked to Gu Jialan step by step, then stretched out his hands and hugged her tightly. Lived in Gu Jialan.
Gu Jialan also responded to Lin San: "I miss you too,"
Lin San's mood was very complicated. Reason told him that the Gu Jialan in front of him was fake and was being impersonated. However, his emotions restrained Lin San from being willing to wake up. Even if Gu Jialan was an imposter, Lin San would not want to. It was revealed that he just wanted to hug Gu Jialan quietly and express his thoughts in his heart.
The sky gradually turned dark, and gusts of wind blew around, causing Lin San and Gu Jialan's hair to scatter.
"Lin San, please don't leave me again, okay," Gu Jialan said softly.
"If you don't leave, I will never leave you," Lin San said like a vow.
"Let's go, I'll take you to where I live," Gu Jialan picked up Lin San and walked towards the depths of the grassland.
Lin San followed without any resistance.
About half an hour later, Gu Jialan led Lin San to a unique courtyard house: "This is where I live. We will live here from now on, okay?"
"Okay," Lin San nodded without thinking.
"You can sit wherever you like and I'll make tea," Gu Jialan let go of Lin San's hand and walked straight into a room.
Lin San was sitting at the wooden table in the yard waiting.
…
Three days passed in a flash.
During these three days, Lin San and Gu Jialan stayed together. Gu Jialan sang, Lin San danced with her, Gu Jialan cooked, and Lin San helped... The little life was quite emotional.
But soon, the peaceful life was broken by a group of robbers.
At noon.
Lin San sat at the dining table, waiting for Gu Jialan to eat.
"Help," a woman's cry for help suddenly came from outside.
It was Jialan's voice, and Lin San flew out of the room.
Standing at the gate were a group of savage men wearing animal skins. The leading bald man stretched out his hand and strangled Gu Jialan's neck, shouting and cursing loudly.
"Let go of Jialan," Lin San appeared at the gate with an angry look on his face. With a shake of his hand, he took out the Wind Chasing Sword, intending to use magic to annihilate these barbaric men with no eyesight.
"I advise you not to move, otherwise I will kill this woman immediately," the bald man seemed to have read through Lin San's thoughts, and hid in the crowd with Gu Jialan.
Lin San would not be threatened by the bald man and rush into the crowd. With Lin San's current Nascent Soul stage cultivation, it would be easy to kill a group of mortals in an instant.
"Swish, swish, swish," three shirtless men suddenly fell from the sky, and an evil aura emanated from the three men.
Lin San's pupils shrank suddenly: "Nascent Soul monks," he could tell at a glance that the three men all had the cultivation of the Nascent Soul stage.
"Haha..." The bald man hiding in the crowd laughed loudly, pointed at Lin San's nose and cursed: "How about it, now you know how powerful I am, you bitch,"
The back of Lin San's hand holding the Wind Chaser Sword was covered with veins, and he was very angry. With three Nascent Soul Stage monks intercepting him, it was impossible for him to kill the bald man instantly. As long as he gave the bald man time to breathe, Jialan would be in danger. Already.
Taking a deep breath, Lin San looked directly at the bald man: "Tell me, what do you want to do before you let him go?"
The bald man sneered: "Originally, sir, I just wanted to find a woman to have fun with, but I didn't expect you, a bitch, to dare to threaten me. Sir, I hate being threatened in my life... You want me to let go." This woman, just commit suicide for me,"
Lin San frowned and said nothing.
"Why, you dare not," the bald man curled his lips disdainfully: "If you don't commit suicide, then I will kill this woman." As he spoke, the bald man pinched Gu Jialan's hand and tightened it fiercely.
"Well..." Gu Jialan immediately rolled his eyes and breathed heavily.
"Stop," Lin San yelled, "I'll commit suicide."
"Haha..." The bald man slowly released his palm: "I didn't expect that you are still a passionate seed. Come on, commit suicide quickly. If you die, I will let this woman go."
Gu Jialan gasped for air and looked at Lin San with miserable eyes.