Leng Mushi was about to laugh out loud in her heart, but she turned her head away from Xiao Mian's sight as if she couldn't bear to face him. She cried and said in a trembling voice: "I don't know why he is like this. A few days ago, he went to Cangshengyuan to get the elixir and..."
Leng Mushi couldn't stop crying, partly because she was trying not to laugh, and partly because the pain from pinching her thigh was completely different from any other pain, it was excruciating.
As a result, a small blue vein even appeared on her forehead, and her face looked almost distorted and extremely humiliated.
Xiao Mian had an expression that looked terrifying enough to kill someone. He stepped forward with his sword in hand. With a clang, the sword came out of its sheath and pointed directly at You Zishu's throat.
Leng Mushi didn't even bother to close her clothes, and quickly grabbed Xiao Mian's hand: "Don't be like this, Brother Xiao!"
If you pierce it, things will get out of hand!
"He is the disciple of the head of Taichu Sect. You can't do this. I... I'm fine! I was just a little frightened." Leng Mushi pleaded with Xiao Mian with tears in her eyes. Xiao Mian slowly put down the Shuiyun Sword.
Lying on the ground, You Zishu was almost vomiting blood because he was wrongly accused. It was unknown whether he was angry or scared, but tears came out of his eyes. Not far away, his Snow Spirit Sword was buzzing, but it had no master to control it, so it was impossible for it to jump up and avenge its master.
Xiao Mian naturally thought that You Zishu was scared. After all, he was not the only one who saw You Zishu forcefully dragging Leng Mushi away.
"Send him to the Punishment Hall." Xiao Mian's voice was filled with suppressed anger.
He didn't know why he was so angry. In the past month, he swore that he would never care about Leng Mushi's affairs again in his life. But when he saw You Zishu pulling her away, he hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but follow.
He had only wanted to take a look, but now...
He sheathed the Shuiyun Sword, took two deep breaths, and looked up at Leng Mushi, who still had tears in her eyes. It seemed as if a fire was burning in his body.
At first it was just a few spots, but soon it burned all over the wasteland in his heart. The dead grass that occupied his heart burned up in the flames and was reborn in the flames.
Even his breathing was hot. He knew that he had lost control again, but he really couldn't bear to see Leng Mushi looking so helpless.
Xiao Mian thought in a self-deceiving way, maybe... maybe what she said that day was just words spoken in anger, maybe the timing of his confession that day was not right, she saw the day her mother died... Facing her father's betrayal, did she become resistant to feelings and men
Leng Mushi stood there and looked at Xiao Mian, wondering what to do next.
The rules have been urging her that since Xiao Mian is here, it would be a waste if she doesn't move forward with the plot.
But Xiao Mian reached out his hand to her, slowly closed her collar and tied her belt. He didn't say a word during the process, but inexplicably he was shrouded in an indescribable sadness.
He also fastened Leng Mushi's waist belt, and finally Xiao Mian hugged her gently tentatively. Leng Mushi curled her lips and her nose felt a little sour.
What a good boy... Too bad he doesn't have a good brain.
Leng Mushi took out the pill, looked up, pinched Xiao Mian's cheek with one hand, and fed him the pill with the other hand. The series of actions were smooth and flowing, easier than catching a piglet.
Her speed was honed through fighting with monsters, beasts and her master in Cangsheng Academy. As for her skillful method of feeding medicine, it was all thanks to Xiao Mian.
Xiao Mian had already formed a habit with Leng Mushi. When the pill entered his mouth, he didn't even need to use spiritual power to force down his Adam's apple to swallow it like You Zishu did. He just gulped it down.
After swallowing it, he realized something was wrong and quickly raised his hand to push Leng Mushi away.
Leng Mushi held him tightly and refused to let go. She was not afraid of Xiao Mian. She didn't know where her confidence came from, maybe it was the way Xiao Mian looked at her.
Leng Mushi just felt that Xiao Mian would not hurt her.
"Let me go! What did you feed me again!" Xiao Mian pressed Leng Mushi's shoulders with great strength, but Leng Mushi twisted her hands together behind his waist, determined not to let go as long as Xiao Mian did not hold her arms.
Now that we are here, let’s just go through the storyline—
"Leng Nianci, you really are..." Xiao Mian's voice gradually became lower. Leng Mushi estimated that the effect of the drug was almost gone. Sure enough, the next moment, Xiao Mian lost his self-control and fell towards her.
Leng Mushi held him and fell to the ground, and Xiao Mian fell on her.
When he had no strength left to resist and was pressing down on Leng Mushi firmly, Leng Mushi finally let out a long sigh of relief.
She lay on the ground, exhausted.
Xiao Mian was shocked and confused, but he couldn't even lift his head as it was resting on Leng Mushi's shoulder.
Leng Mushi raised her hand and patted Xiao Mian's head as a comfort, then asked about the law: "To what extent."
How far must Xiao Mian be dealt with before the plot is considered complete
After the law was spoken in her mind, Leng Mushi wanted to curse.
But now that things have come to this, she has no other choice. It's not that she doesn't want to be a good person... it's just that the temptation of cleansing her spiritual roots is too great.
"I'm sorry," Leng Mushi said in Xiao Mian's ear, "I lied to you."
She used an apologetic tone and lied to make up a lie: "After you refused to test the drug on me, I couldn't find anyone to test it on. I finally found You Zishu, and you followed me eagerly."
Leng Mushi paused, then hugged Xiao Mian's waist and rubbed the sensitive part of his waist: "Don't blame me if you deliver it to me..."
Leng Mushi gritted her teeth and said the lines from the plot: "Don't blame me for enjoying you."
Xiao Mian: … He can’t speak or move, but he’s already stupid.
This line was so embarrassing that Leng Mushi got goosebumps all over her body after saying it.
Fazhi also praised her: Well done, the rest of the story is missing.
Leng Mushi: …
She had come this far and there was no turning back. This place was at the edge of the woods, which was not very convenient and someone could come at any time.
She has used up all her Sanling Pills, and if another person comes, she will be helpless.
So Leng Mushi started to drag the person into the grove again.
There was something strange about this forest. The further one went inside, the quieter it became. Even the sound of the initial battle could not be heard.
But this is better. Leng Mushi picked up the elder's jade pendant and tied it around her waist again. She dragged the two men separately into the depths of the forest, making sure that anyone passing by outside would not be able to see them as long as they did not come in. Then she sat between the two men, opened the storage bag and began to look for something.
The Soul-Dispersing Pill will cause a cultivator's spiritual power to dissipate, leaving his muscles and bones soft and powerless, making him vulnerable to attack, but it will not cause a person to faint, so both of them were awake, still lying face to face, and what they saw in each other's eyes was a different kind of collapse.
Leng Mushi was not afraid of big trouble. At worst, after today, she would not leave the Cangsheng Courtyard until her master came back, and no one could do anything to her.
So when the rules urged her to follow the plot, Leng Mushi said, "Try the medicine first, don't waste it."
She took out a Qingling Pill that she had made herself and stuffed the black and smelly pill into You Zishu's mouth.
You Zishu rolled his eyes at the stench and lost consciousness.
Xiao Mian looked at all this in shock, thinking that Leng Mushi was becoming more and more vicious. Now she was not satisfied with feeding people pills and started feeding them shit balls!
Who is You Zishu? How could he possibly stand such an insult? !
Then Leng Mushi pricked him with a needle to wake him up, fed him medicine and pricked him again and again to wake him up, recorded his reactions, and took out a small notebook to write quickly.
Xiao Mian was lying next to her, and whenever Leng Mushi looked at him, he would glare back at her with a terrifying look.
The look in his eyes was too deep and scary, as if to say - if you dare to eat my shit balls, I will kill you!
Fortunately, Leng Mushi treated him differently. She did not feed Xiao Mian the elixir she made because in a later plot she would kiss Xiao Mian on the lips, so she couldn't make it look too smelly.
Leng Mushi didn't really want to go through this plot, because even if she had no conscience, Xiao Mian was indeed good to her. He looked so sad when he was tidying up her clothes just now, just like a weak husband who accidentally failed to protect his wife from being taken away by a bully.
Leng Mushi started laughing when she thought of this. She didn't know why, Xiao Mian was always serious, with the same cold and aloof temperament as You Zishu, but the things he did were always stupid, which made Leng Mushi want to laugh uncontrollably.
You Zishu had completely fainted, his temples wet with tears of hatred. Leng Mushi suspected that if he had not been unable to move, he would have bitten his tongue and committed suicide because he could not bear the humiliation when she fed him the chili pills - no, it was the hemostatic pills - for the fourth time.
The more this is the better, he will never tell anyone about this in his life.
Leng Mushi calculated the time and it was about time, so she stopped bothering You Zishu and turned to Xiao Mian.
Alas, we still have to follow the plot.
She recalled this part in the plot, reached out to tuck away the strands of hair that had been blown up by the wind from Xiao Mian's face, and said the lines tenderly: "Brother Xiao, why are you ignoring me? Why don't you come to find me? Are you really not moved by me at all?"
Xiao Mian's blood rushed to his head, and his breathing became as fast as a rabbit that had run eight hundred miles.
Leng Mushi continued, "Since you don't come to me, I'll come to you. I really like you like this. I heard that the essence of a cultivator is very nourishing. I actually saw a method of dual cultivation these days. Why don't we give it a try? After I have advanced my cultivation, we can be together forever..."
The latter part is about the vicious female supporting character's dream of entering the inner gate, which does not fit the current situation, so Leng Mushi did not mention it.
When Xiao Mian heard this, his eyes shook and his handsome face turned red.
Leng Mushi's fingers gently untied a small belt on his waist.
How could the vicious female supporting role in the plot possibly get the male lead? At this time, someone must rush in to stop everything from happening.
But perhaps Leng Mushi dragged the two people too deep in, and there was no sign that anyone noticed.
Until Xiao Mian's belt had come loose and a cool wind was swirling in front of him.
Leng Mushi had been arguing with the rules and it should end here.
Xiao Mian thought Leng Mushi was crazy.
I saw her talking to herself for a while, and then refuting herself.
Finally, she covered his eyes with his robe, said "I'm sorry", and blocked Xiao Mian's sight.
Then, something wet and cold touched Xiao Mian's shoulder.
Slowly moving downwards, Xiao Mian's blood froze instantly under the touch, and then quickly flowed wildly like a flood.
Xiao Mian had a very absurd guess, which shocked him to the point of being completely shattered.
She was kissing him... all over.
But the fact is - Leng Mushi held a leaf in her mouth to wet it, rolled it with her fingers, and gently and coolly pressed the leaf against Xiao Mian's body. In her palm was also the hair that was cut off by You Zishu, imitating the feeling of her own hair brushing against Xiao Mian's chest when she leaned over.
This is the compromise of the law after debate.
This was already too much. Leng Mushi didn't want to really kiss Xiao Mian. She was afraid that she would have a nightmare when she returned to Cangshengyuan at night.
The forest was so quiet that not even a bird was singing. Xiao Mian's breathing became more and more like a bellows, wheezing.
Leng Mushi was still reciting the lines: "Relax, Brother Xiao, you will enjoy it."
"Your little fruit is so cute." He said as he stuck it with a leaf.
Xiao Mian trembled violently and raised his knees a little. It was obvious that the effect of the medicine was beginning to wear off quickly.
Leng Mushi held him down. She was not surprised at all that the effect of Xiao Mian's drug wore off so quickly. After all, he had been her drug tester for such a long time, and it was not in vain.
If a person takes elixirs for many years, such as Hua Yanyue, even if the poison is fatal, he can survive for three to five days.
The effect of Xiao Mian's medicine began to wear off, so Leng Mushi simply took off the robe that blocked his vision, leaned over, hugged him, and kissed him.
She closed her eyes tightly, focused her facial features, and imagined the steps she took last time when she blew Xiao Mian's belly. Then, under Xiao Mian's gaze, which was filled with shame and anger, she blew his belly up again.
If Fen Lian was here, she would definitely laugh so hard that her facial features would be dislocated, but there was no one here now. Leng Mushi blew a few times and felt the heat of the law, and suddenly a heavy stone fell from her heart.
nailed it!
She hurriedly prepared to get up, but her knee hit something. Leng Mushi was stunned for a moment. Xiao Mian closed his eyes tightly, but bit his lips so hard that they bled.
Leng Mushi rolled down, her face red as blood, even more red than Xiao Mian's. She haphazardly knotted Xiao Mian's belt and said incoherently, "I'm sorry, right, I, I'm not, hahahaha, I was just teasing you!"
Leng Mushi waved her hands at Xiao Mian, who opened his eyes again and stared at her, and said, "Just pretend it never happened. Just close your eyes and have a good sleep. Really, it never happened. I never came!"
Xiao Mian's eyes were eerily black, his hair was tangled around his neck and body like wild grass, the two red spots at the corners of his eyes and the spots of blood on his lips made him look as charming as the most alluring fox king in the world.
He looked at Leng Mushi, some unspeakable waves made his blood flow wildly, fiercely washing away the drug restrictions in his blood.
When Leng Mushi finished speaking and stood up to leave, Xiao Mian had already grabbed her wrist.
Leng Mushi screamed "Ah" and was so scared that she sat on the ground and took several steps back, but Xiao Mian had already stood up. His messy front and his embarrassed yet inexplicably charming vulnerability made Leng Mushi swallow subconsciously.
I'm going to die.
Leng Mushi thought.
Blood was slowly flowing down the corner of Xiao Mian's mouth, but it made his beautiful features look even more enchanting. He was trying to quickly regain self-control, which caused the blood to flow backwards. Leng Mushi couldn't help but think of the later plot in the book, where Xiao Mian was a demon, and after awakening, he became so charming that everyone was fascinated.
Now that we have only seen the tip of the iceberg, even mortals like Leng Mushi are already thirsty.
Of course, there were other reasons for her dry mouth. She was afraid that Xiao Mian would recover completely and chop her.
If someone is chopped, they will die, and judging by the time, her competition time is almost up, she has to run quickly!
Leng Mushi shook off Xiao Mian's hand, which had not yet fully recovered its strength, turned around, got up and ran.
However, he did not expect his ankle to be grabbed again and he fell to the ground with a thump.
Before Leng Mushi could turn around, Xiao Mian had already covered her like an evil spirit from behind, pressing his elbow on the back of her neck, his long hair falling on the side of her face. He spoke with some difficulty: "How did I do you wrong... Why do you want to humiliate me like this?"
Every word he spoke was piercing with tears, and Leng Mushi cursed herself in her heart, but the reality still made her reach out and grab Xiao Mian's hair, pulling it hard and pulling him off her back.
Then she rolled on the spot, using all the escape skills she had acquired over the past few months of fighting monsters and beasts, and quickly ran out of the woods.
Xiao Mian stood up behind her, and the Shuiyun Sword at his waist was unsheathed again with a clang, and he growled angrily: "I will kill you—"
Things got out of control. Leng Mushi was chased all the way out of the grove by Xiao Mian, holding his sword. The sword energy kept sweeping around her body, and the turbulent flow of angry spiritual power almost cut Leng Mushi twice.
She ran with her head in her hands while questioning the law: "Didn't you say he would never kill me?"
Rule: Who told you to post something that went viral? And you still say it was just a joke and pretend it never happened
Leng Mushi sneered: "How would I know that sticking leaves to him could catch fire? Is he a thousand-year-old dead tree that will spontaneously combust when exposed to the sun?"
"Besides, in the storybooks, aren't the male protagonists always only interested in the female protagonists?"
If he couldn't argue with the law, he would just pretend to be dead. Leng Mushi had no choice but to rely on his own abilities to be chopped and run around in the grove.
Fortunately, her ability to commit suicide and her ability to run away were equal, and Xiao Mian did not recover immediately. Leng Mushi finally ran out of the grove before him, picked up You Zishu's Snow Spirit Sword, and fought back against Xiao Mian's Shuiyun. With a "hum", Xiao Mian took a step back -
Leng Mushi was directly knocked away by the sword energy—
However, when she was about to fall to the ground, she twisted her waist in mid-air, and her whole body was as soft as a randomly bent and curled silk ribbon. She twisted herself back, then landed on the ground, holding the Snow Spirit Sword, and ran towards the direction of the fighting disciples without looking back.
She had a good idea. If she ran to a crowded place, Xiao Mian would not come.
But she really didn't expect that Xiao Mian was driven crazy by him and chased after him with a sword in hand regardless of anything -
Leng Mushi went from running around with her head in her hands in the grove to running around with her head in her hands in the crowd.
She had never used a sword before, and the Snow Spirit Sword was not her natal sword. It was a sword that possessed a sword spirit and had witnessed the sword persecuting its master. Naturally, it refused to be controlled and kept shaking in her hand.
Leng Mushi could hardly hold it, her arms were numb from the shock, but she couldn't let go. After all, if she faced Xiao Mian unarmed, she might be cut in half by his sword.
Leng Mushi panicked and went straight to the side of the trance formation. Seeing that there was no way to go, Xiao Mian followed closely behind her, sword in hand and looking murderous. He had already caused quite a commotion, but he didn't seem to stop.
Killing like crazy.
Leng Mushi's mind was buzzing along with the Snow Spirit Sword in her hand. She saw that there was no way up to heaven and no way down to earth. The disciples of the Punishment Hall noticed the movement here, but just as they took a step towards this side, Xiao Mian's cold sword energy had already brushed the skin on the back of her neck -
Leng Mushi's scalp tensed up. Just at this moment, the last round of competition ended and a disciple came out from the trance formation in front.
The number of the next group of disciples for the battle was read out by the abbot's disciple. It was the number that You Zishu had given to Leng Mushi before. She remembered it very clearly!
Leng Mushi said nothing, grabbed the disciple who had just come out of the magic formation and was still dizzy and threw him away, then rushed into the formation without looking back.
Xiao Mian's sword energy hit the trance formation and was easily resolved. The trance formation was something that should not be taken lightly, so the trance formation was a rune formation drawn by the elders themselves to ensure that there would be no mistakes.
Xiao Mian couldn't get in and stood outside the trance formation. He was so angry that his wrists were shaking even more violently than Leng Mushi who was holding Xue Ling.
Soon, the number of another wooden stick was read out, and coincidentally, it was the wooden stick that Leng Tianyin got.
Yi Tu and Xing Zhou had been accompanying her the whole time and did not notice the commotion here. Leng Tianyin's face was pale. She had eaten something bad in the past two days, and she was nervous before the test. She was in a very bad state and seemed like she was going to faint at any time.
Seeing the disciples from the Punishment Hall coming over, Leng Mushi was already in a trance on the opposite platform, holding the Snow Spirit in her hand, looking around for Xiao Mian. She saw that he was standing outside the trance formation and had no choice but to stand there and look at her with a dark face. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
But soon she couldn't laugh anymore, because Xiao Mian quickly went to a trance array, caught Leng Tianyin who was kneeling on the ground and about to faint, and went straight into another trance array.
His spiritual consciousness was projected onto the fighting stage. Leng Mushi was originally sitting on the ground, holding Xueling and gasping for breath. A shadow was cast on her side. She raised her head little by little, and then revealed an expression that looked like she wanted to cry but had no tears.
All the disciples were in an uproar. The disciples from the Punishment Hall arrived, but it was impossible to pull Xiao Mian out of the trance formation. They could only wait for the outcome to be decided until his consciousness was bounced back into his body by the formation.
What happens next is exciting.
The battle between the new disciples had never been so exciting before, so much so that it even alarmed the two elders who were in charge of the Jisheng Hall to come out and watch the battle.
Leng Mushi was almost twisted into a hemp rope by Xiao Mian. She only realized now that she had heard the battle number wrong. This was only the third round and she was in the fourth round. Her opponent was not Leng Tianyin, but Sun Wufang.
But it was too late. Not only could she not get out, she was also being hunted down by Xiao Mian in front of all the disciples of the sect!
Fortunately, after the snow spirit was projected in, it was not as difficult to use as the original sword, so Leng Mushi could only grit her teeth and withstand it. If she couldn't withstand it, she would run away. The entire formation was not big, just a platform for standing. There was no place where she couldn't hide or stand.
Gradually, many disciples gathered outside, even senior disciples who disdained to watch the fight between new disciples came. After all, throughout history, there has never been such a cross-level battle.
Are you kidding? The second elder's disciple is a Dan Daoist. As we all know, Dan Daoist is about refining pills and does not focus on actual combat. Leng Mushi is still a new disciple. It's only been three months, but he is fighting against Tianxuzi's most proud young disciple, one of the most talented disciples in Taichu Sect. This is really interesting.
What is even more interesting is that someone discovered that Leng Mushi was holding Xue Ling, which is the natal sword of the sect leader's eldest disciple You Zishu. Others have seen it but have never even touched it!
In addition, the news that the head disciple You Zishu had spread quickly earlier, saying that the second elder's disciple was hiding in the grove, and Xiao Mian now looked like he had disheveled clothes, flying hair, and bloodshot eyes filled with hatred.
Someone else spread the word that he and Leng Mushi both ran out of the grove - this caused the entire Taichu Sect to explode.
For a whole hour, the boiling climaxes came one after another.
Someone found the unconscious You Zishu in the grove!
You Zishu had been dragged around by Leng Mushi for so long, and had been fed drugs and tortured for so long, so naturally he was not in good shape at all. He looked like he had rolled halfway on the grass and was knocked unconscious.
Thus, a love triangle, two geniuses fighting for a junior sister of the alchemy sect, and a new disciple actually managed to escape for an hour from the pursuit of a disciple of the Star Heavy Extreme Rank...
No one knew which one was more explosive, but all the disciples of Taichu Sect were excitedly discussing loudly, speculating on the cause and effect of this farce.
Leng Mushi was challenging her own limits with every breath. Only now did she understand what Hua Yanyue meant by teaching her martial arts every day.
She took pills to replenish her energy while running, and her speed increased. Xiao Mian couldn't catch up with her at all, and she even used the moves that Xiao Mian taught her to deal with him.
However, only high-level disciples could see that the reason why Leng Mushi had escaped for so long and was lucky enough to stand on the stage was because Xiao Mian repeatedly showed mercy to her, and it seemed that he was just venting his anger.
Leng Mushi was led astray by him like a stray dog running around with its tail between its legs. Slowly, she realized something was wrong and simply stood there motionless, yelling at Xiao Mian, "Alright! Stop being so aggressive. No matter how much you like me, I won't agree to be with you!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the disciples watching the scene started another wave of excitement.
"I said, love triangle!"
"A forced melon is not sweet!"
"This little junior sister is quite exciting—"
Amid the constant discussions, Leng Mushi closed her eyes and threw away the Snow Spirit Sword.
She thought about letting Xiao Mian poke her. Looking at the situation, if she didn't let him poke her to vent his anger, he would just walk himself like a dog until night.
Anyway, this is a trance formation, and being stabbed would only damage her spiritual consciousness. At worst, she could go back to Cangshengyuan and lie down for a few days.
Xiao Mian did not expect Leng Mushi to suddenly stop, and the sharp sword energy went straight to her face. It was too late to withdraw the move, and his anxious look instantly shattered his originally angry and murderous expression.
He grasped Shuiyun and teleported in front of Leng Mushi in an instant, helping her block the attack.
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