Luo Qianran said, seeing Liangyin's face turned blue from the cold, he pushed Liangyin towards the room:
"Let's go, let's go inside. It's windy and cold outside."
…
Liang Yin recuperated for half a month, and during this half month, she often came to the room where Situ Yeshu lived.
Unfortunately, the furnishings in the room remained the same as before, no one had touched them, and the empty room seemed particularly lonely.
Time flies, and a month has passed.
It's early winter, when the weather is cold and the ground is freezing, the tall trees on the first peak are already bare and covered with frost.
Liangyin's body has recovered a long time ago. Although she is fine, there is one aspect that makes Liangyin feel very angry, but she can't express it.
In order to conceal her identity, Mo Xiu prevented others from discovering that she was a woman.
He directly used secret methods to change her body, so with this change, she lost one thing and gained another thing at the same time.
And there were so many of these things that made her urinate every time, which made her feel extremely crazy.
Although the secret method would only last three months to change her body, these three months were simply a kind of mental torture for her.
A few days ago, Liangyin heard that the sect master wanted to accept a new disciple. Not long after, the sect master ordered her to clean up a large hall and let the new junior disciple move in.
Liangyin was very curious and didn't know the identity of the newly recruited junior brother, so she actually asked the head of the Xuantian Sect to meet her in person and ordered her to pack up a room similar to Situ Ye's to stay in.
This is something that has never happened before. After all, when ordinary disciples come in, they are arranged by other disciples and it is just an ordinary room.
Although Liang Yin and Situ Ye were both disciples of the Xuantian Sect leader, their treatment was very different.
Situ Ye's food, clothing and accommodation were dozens of times better than those of Liang Yin, Luo Qianran and the others.
Even the wooden basins used in Situ Ye's room were made of rosewood, and they were just ordinary wooden basins.
At this moment, Liangyin was in the newly-cleaned hall, the room occupied by the new junior brother.
Liangyin laid a brocade quilt embroidered with hundreds of flowers on the bed, and patted it unhappily:
"Who is this new junior brother? His brocade quilt is several times better than mine. How disgusting!"
"Fourth Junior Brother! Fourth Junior Brother! Come out quickly, come out quickly!"
At this moment, Luo Qianran's excited and happy voice suddenly came from outside the gate.
"What's wrong with Third Senior Brother?" Liang Yin hadn't finished speaking. He had just walked a few steps when he saw Luo Qianran happily running in from the gate.
Holding Liang Yin's hand, he walked out of the gate and came to the courtyard.
"Look! Look!"
Luo Qianran opened his hands and looked up at the sky happily:
"It's the first snow this year. What did we make a bet about yesterday? Now it's time for you to fulfill your promise!"
The sky was gray, and the wind and snow were falling. Although there were only a few flakes, it was still a sign that it was going to snow.
Liang Yin looked at the falling snowflakes in the sky and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes. I feel a little depressed.
What a coincidence, right? She and Luo Qianran were betting on the weather yesterday, whether it would snow today.
She bet that it would never snow today, Luo Qianran bet that it would definitely snow, and their bet was that the winner would agree to the other's request.
"Okay, you win, what is your request? Tell me quickly!" Liang Yin looked at Luo Qianran unhappy. Extremely depressed.
"My request is..." Luo Qianran looked at Liangyin and hesitated. The laugh was so hilarious.
"Quickly tell me. What is it?" Liangyin frowned. Looking at Luo Qianran's lewd smile, I felt that it was not a good thing. Sure enough, it’s really not a good thing…
"Actually, my request is that you accompany me to chase Fairy Luo!"
"Luo Zishi?!" When Liangyin heard the name, the scene where Luo Zishi pushed her off the cliff suddenly flashed through her mind.
Killing intent suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the fists under his sleeves couldn't help but clenched tightly, hatred flashed through him.
In Luozi, some accounts really need to be settled carefully!
After Liangyin recovered, she did think about seeking revenge on Luo Zishi, but now in the Xuantian Sect, and Luo Zishi was surrounded by people every time, she had no chance.
The most important thing is that her current strength is now two levels behind Luozi.
And she also went to contract a piece of scrap metal.
If a fight really breaks out, I'm afraid her chances of winning are very small. Moreover, once the matter is revealed, she will no longer be able to enter the Xuantian Sect's secret realm, and may even be killed.
Liangyin had already thought about it before. Before entering the secret realm of Xuantian City, she would not take revenge blatantly.
A gentleman's revenge is never too late, if only to kill Luo Zi. And risking your own life is not revenge.
What she wants is not to die together, but to taste the blood of Luo Zishi!
"What's wrong with you? Why are you looking like this?" Luo Qianran looked at Liang Yin's ugly expression, his eyes filled with surprise.
"You want me to help you chase her? Sorry, I can't do it." Liangyin directly rejected Luo Qianran with an indifferent expression.
Luo Qianran quit now. He finally got a chance to have someone accompany him to strengthen his courage. Such an opportunity must not be missed:
"We have agreed, Fourth Junior Brother, you..."
Liangyin turned around and walked back to the corridor, looking back at the snow that was gradually falling in the sky, and said coldly:
"Anything is okay, but I can't promise you this."
The first snow, mixed with an icy chill, turned into a pool of water as soon as it fell on the ground.
Luo Qianran still wanted to struggle:
"You refused such a small request..."
"You can do anything you ask me to do, but you can't do it when you ask me to help you chase Luo Zi." Liang Yin looked cold and his face became a little ugly.
"Why not?" Luo Qianran was puzzled.
"There's no reason," Liangyin didn't want to explain.
Luo Qianran looked at Liangyin's indifferent expression and seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but said in shock:
"Don't you like Fairy Luo too?! That's why you don't want to help me chase her?!"
"I like her? Ha!" Hearing this, Liang Yin smiled coldly and flicked the snowflakes off his shoulders. No more words were said next.
Luo Qianran saw that Liangyin was really angry, so he softened and gave up his plan of asking Liangyin to accompany him to chase Luo Zi.
"Okay, forget it, if you are not willing to help me chase Fairy Luo, why not accompany me to secretly pick some spiritual fruits! I heard that the spiritual fruits on the second peak grow well! They are ripe now!"
"This is acceptable."…
The spiritual fruit at the second peak was just as Luo Qianran said, it tasted good and delicious, and it was also ripe.
Liang Yin looked at the mountain of red fruits, his eyes brightening slightly.
For her, there are only beautiful men and delicious food in this world, and she cannot live up to that!
Liangyin had nothing to bring with her when she came, but now she just carried it in her clothes to pick the fruits.
Luo Qianran, who was standing on the branch, took a bite of the spirit fruit and looked at Liangyin who was standing under the tree picking the spirit fruit with a bright smile:
"This spirit fruit tastes pretty good. I'll send some to Fairy Luo later. She's so kind, so I'm afraid she won't accept my kindness, right?"
Liang Yin, who was standing under the branch with his back to Luo Qianran, couldn't help but smile coldly when he heard this:
"Yes, when your family lost a son, you were the kindest woman in the world!"
The two picked a lot of spiritual fruits and returned from the second peak towards the first peak.
Just as he was crossing the square, Liangyin saw a large group of beautiful female disciples standing in the square, looking at them excitedly, as if they were still discussing something.
The cheeks of the female disciples were flushed, and their expressions were filled with admiration.
Luo Qianran, who was holding Lin Guo, looked at the situation in front of him, a little confused.
"What's going on? Why are these girls so excited?"
Luo Qianran looked at the flushed faces of the female disciples and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his own face, wondering: "Could it be that... I have become handsome again recently? Have I caught up with my senior brother in popularity?"