"what!"
Mo Lingyan screamed and bounced off the bed with a squid. He bent his legs and folded his head and fingers into his hair. His face was very pale, so white that his lips were bloodless, and there was a dark blue under his eyes.
He stared at the bed curtain in front of him ignorantly, his eyes were dull, and his mind was blank like the sky after the rain was unbelievably clean. At this moment, the bottom of the hanging bed curtain swayed a few times, and soon a small bag swelled up inside his bed quilt, and the small bag swayed towards him.
"Wow!" Suddenly a fluffy little head popped up, and a pair of small fleshy hands clapped on his face, "Are you scared? Hee hee!"
Mo Lingyan was even more stunned, maintaining her mouth slightly open posture, staring blankly at the little guy in front of her.
Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Meimei suddenly turned her face into a bun, grabbed his face and pulled out, shouting while pulling, "Wake up! It's almost noon, the sun is drying your ass! Little Big brother lazy pig!"
Mo Lingyan finally woke up now. His face became oddly shaped under Meimei's pulling, and he couldn't make a clear voice, so he could only mumble, "Meimei...Fang Huo...wash, wow..."
Meimei pouted and hummed twice before letting go of Mo Lingyan's face. Mo Lingyan rubbed his face in pain, and muttered, "Little guy, what if you're so important that you ruin my image, brother?"
Meimei said confidently, "Little brother, you have no such thing as an image, and Meimei has not been destroyed."
Mo Lingyan patted his face and said, "Why not? Look at your brother, I am so handsome, a handsome man!"
Mei Mei glanced at Mo Lingyan's pale and haggard face, and then looked at the dark blue under his eyes, and immediately sneered. She said, "What kind of beautiful man? My sister came back and told me, little brother, when you were in Lingshan, you almost wet your pants because you were afraid of ghosts."
Mo Lingyan now understands that the Meimei in front of her is the big Meimei who is her elder sister, not the little Meimei who was attached to him in Lingshan.
"And little brother, you must be doing something shameful without going to sleep at night." Da Meimei scratched her nose with her fingers, squinted her eyes and wrinkled her nose, and said, "Shy! Follow Hualou. The shyness of the young lady."
As a beautiful man, Mo Lingyan has never touched his sweetheart's little hands a few times. At most, he was held in his arms by his sweetheart in Lingshan, and there was nothing else. So pure and innocent, he is now framed by this five-year-old bun, can he bear it
He immediately slapped the bed with a muffled sound, and said angrily, "Nonsense! I'm not shy, I just had a nightmare!"
"What nightmare?"
Mo Lingyan was stunned. He thought about it carefully and found that he didn't remember what dream he had. He only knew that it was a terrible nightmare. He suddenly felt a headache, because he couldn't remember anything, he only remembered that a voice at the end of the dream said good night to him.
Who does that voice belong to
He remembered it very well and heard it almost every day.
"Ling Yan?"
The curtain of the bed was suddenly lifted, and the same voice as in the dream sounded, and Mo Lingyan immediately broke out in a cold sweat. A cool hand touched his forehead, Xie Xuanyang tested the temperature on Mo Lingyan's forehead, and then pressed it on his forehead to try to compare and found no difference, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, "You're not sick, are you? Haven't woken up yet?"
Mo Lingyan swallowed his throat, turned his head and met Xie Xuanyang's eyes stiffly, "Xuan, Xuanyang?"
"Huh?" Xie Xuanyang responded lightly. He raised his hand and pulled up the bed curtains. Mo Lingyan's field of vision suddenly widened, and he saw two people sitting in the room, one was his master Qingxiao, and the other was It's Liu Zhou.
Mo Lingyan scratched her hair that was messed up from sleep, and said strangely, "Why are you all in my room?"
Qing Xiao glanced at him and said, "Three shots in the sun, you haven't gotten up yet. What does it look like?"
Mo Lingyan was stared coldly by her master, and cried out in her heart! The cock crowing when ugly, and practicing swordsmanship in the morning until the sun rises at 90 is the master's rule. If you break this rule, you will be punished. He has never dared to break the rules since he joined the sect, how could he have broken it today.
He didn't dare to linger any longer, and immediately jumped up from the bed, dressed neatly, and stood straight in front of Qing Xiao with his head lowered. If Qing Xiao hadn't seen his cowardly look, he would have been punished even more severely, and Mo Lingyan would have shivered at this moment.
"Master." His tone was full of sincerity, "Master, I was wrong, I will never dare again next time."
Qing Xiao said, "Don't you dare?"
Mo Lingyan lowered her head and said, "Don't dare to snooze."
Qing Xiao said again, "What else?"
Mo Lingyan paused, he couldn't remember what wrong he had done after sleeping late. But since his master said so, then he has to say something. He racked his brains and tried to say, "I dare not let Shizun and Xuanyang call me to get up again."
Qing Xiao raised his eyelids and glanced at Mo Lingyan so coldly that he couldn't help but feel bulging in his heart. He said coldly, "It seems that you know nothing wrong."
How could Mo Lingyan know what was wrong? He shouted innocence in his heart, and the incarnation of the little man rolled around with his head in his heart, and was almost sobbing.
At this time, Xie Xuanyang coughed lightly, trying to save him from the heavy aura of the master. Xie Xuanyang said, "Okay, don't scare him."
Qing Xiao said, "I'm not scared."
Xie Xuanyang reluctantly helped his forehead and said, "He just stuck his sword on the table."
Qing Xiao said sternly, "As a sword cultivator, I haven't noticed that the saber is not here, right?"
Mo Lingyan was shocked, and only then did he realize that the sword he put on the bedside every night was gone. He looked up and glanced at the tea table in the room, and found that his Dongxuan Jiutian was deep on the tabletop, and the straight sword body reflected a dazzling shimmer in the sunlight that penetrated outside the room.
Immediately, the tears of the villain in his heart flowed down, and he thought: This is really over.
It is self-evident how important the sword is to sword cultivators. Those who practice this way cultivate the unity of man and sword. Other sword cultivators who have been able to put their swords into their bodies hide their natal swords in their dantian, and those who haven’t cultivated their natal swords have to keep them close to their body, not to mention sleeping with the swords in their arms, but now he carelessly inserts the sword into the dantian. On the table, and after waking up, he sat stupidly on the bed in a daze and didn't realize that his sword was not by his side.
No wonder Master is so angry, no wonder!
Now Master must feel that he has thrown everything he has learned into the pit as waste! The sword does not leave the body. This is something you learn in the first lesson of getting started!
Mo Lingyan can't wait to kneel in front of Qingxiao and hug his Master's thigh, crying and begging for forgiveness, and begging Master to forgive him again.
But he dared not.
His master's face was usually very serious, but now it was so cold that he could drop ice slag, and the two piercing eyes at him were like sharp swords, as if he was going to give this unsatisfactory bastard apprentice to him. Chopped up.
Mo Lingyan was afraid that if he really cried and hugged Shizun's thigh now, Shizun would no longer look at him, but would actually beat him to half death.
How to do? What should I do at this time? Mo Lingyan's brain was thinking quickly, and his corner of the light glanced to Xie Xuanyang.
correct! Do what you want! What does Master like? What is the special case of the ruthless master
Mistress! Who is the mistress
His best friend Xie Xuanyang!
Mo Lingyan immediately cast a look for help at Xie Xuanyang. Xie Xuanyang shrugged slightly to show that he couldn't help. He had already tried to let Qing Xiao let go, but Qing Xiao refused, and he couldn't help it.
Mo Lingyan was about to burst into tears.
Xie Xuanyang sighed softly and said, "Ling Yan, did you go out last night? When you came back, you were too tired. When you put the sword on the table, I wanted to understand the sword, but in the end, I couldn't hold back and fell in a daze. In bed?"
Mo Lingyan rolled his eyelids and recalled, but he couldn't recall that he had gone out again at night, so he shook his head and said, "I didn't go out."
His answer was terrifyingly straightforward, but he didn't realize that Xie Xuanyang was helping him find a reason, which made Xie Xuanyang embarrassed to continue talking.
Xie Xuanyang couldn't help but thought: Isn't this fellow usually quite clever? Why are you so stupid now
Mo Lingyan looked at Xie Xuanyang's more helpless face, and when he saw his eyes indicating something, he finally found his master's face turning blue. Mo Lingyan couldn't help but let out a frightened grunt from his throat, he said, "I didn't go out at night, and then...then...I put my sword on the table and realized it..."
He tried his best to look through his memories of last night, and found that he had honestly returned to the house after being kicked out by Qing Xiao, put his sword on the table and stared at him like a fool for a while, and then He threw himself on the bed and fell asleep.
Yes, just staring at the sword in a daze, and then fell asleep! I slept until dawn and had a nightmare all night, and I can't remember the content of the dream at all.
Hearing this fellow consciously comprehend the sword, Qing Xiao's complexion slightly improved. Seeing this, Xie Xuanyang also breathed a sigh of relief, and persuaded Qing Xiao while the iron was hot, "Don't make a bad face, just forgive Ling Yan. Thinking that he only escaped from Lingshan after all, I was afraid that he would be shocked a lot. "
Mo Lingyan hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, Master, you don't even know what I encountered in Lingshan, I bumped into Hua Wenyu and saw Bai Qishan, and now the whole person is still stunned. ."
Xie Xuanyang turned his head and raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Oh? Did you meet Bai Qishan?"
It was only then that Mo Lingyan realized that he had missed his mouth and spat out the news of Bai Qishan. He originally wanted to hide it from Xie Xuanyang and Qing Xiao. After all, once the matter of Bai Qishan's digging the golden core is exposed to the two of them, even if the two of them did not want to kill him, they would immediately change their minds.
Xie Xuanyang stared at him for a while, and said, "He did something diabolical?"
Mo Lingyan's expression froze, and with his little Taoism, he couldn't hide his secrets in front of Xie Xuanyang, a thousand-year-old cultivator. He swallowed his throat, and hesitantly said, "No, no, I just met him..."
"He must have done it." Xie Xuanyang interrupted decisively, "What did he do to you?"
Mo Lingyan shook his head frantically, with such force that he would throw his head out. He said, "No, no! He didn't do anything to me, I just passed out myself."
Xie Xuanyang's eyes flickered for a moment, "Passed out? Why?"
Why? Mo Lingyan suddenly found that he couldn't remember why he fainted. He only remembered that shortly after he broke into the inner hall of Lingshan, he met Bai Qishan's red eyes, lost consciousness, and then woke up inexplicably not long after. come over. Looking back on it now, it's like I was addicted to a drug.
No, not drugged.
He remembered the golden pills all around Bai Qishan, some of which were still stained with fresh flesh.
Mo Lingyan said, "I, I fainted from fright."
"Stunned? What did you see? He killed?" Xie Xuanyang narrowed his eyes slightly, "Or planing pills?"
Mo Lingyan's pupils shrank suddenly. Xie Xuanyang knew that he guessed right, and he said, "Are you trying to hide this so that you can protect him?"
He sighed and continued, "It's useless, no one can keep him when he touches the source of Lingshan Mountain."
Mo Lingyan could no longer maintain calm, and her voice trembled as she gritted her teeth, "Can anyone, no one?"
"No." Xie Xuanyang shook his head, "He is destined not to stay in this world."
Mo Lingyan felt that his throat was congested, the bitter taste filled his nose and mouth, and even his eyes seemed to be astringent. His lips fluttered and he wanted to say something, but Xie Xuanyang's words blocked his throat.
"Ling Yan, your state is not right." Xie Xuanyang said. He stepped forward and patted Mo Lingyan on the shoulder, and suddenly pushed Mo Lingyan to take a step back, "Don't go to see him again."
After that, he walked out with a few others, and the door was closed, leaving Mo Lingyan alone with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.
"Liu Zhou." After leaving the room, Xie Xuanyang instructed Liu Zhou, "Take care of him."
The author has something to say: So boss Lingyan, who originally wanted to do something big, got a box lunch in the first chapter. The simple Mo-Sweet Silly-No scheming-Can't hide words-Lingyan Shaoxia is back
Ahhh the next chapter June 15 is finally coming hahaha
Xuan Yang's words in this chapter are full of temptations and profound flags, have you found them
OBS: Due to personal issues, Monday's update will be delayed until Tuesday and the same day's release at 8:00am