The colorful stalactite stalactite was looted completely, and there was only a faint light in the stone chamber, and Wei Liang's eyes were amused, and Lin Chu was peeled out of the plaster bit by bit.
From time to time, there were a few ripples in the clear spring. Lin Chuo lowered his head and drew a mirror on himself.
Wei Liang took the face towel into her hand, and she found that she was like a loose egg. After peeling off the thick shell, the crystal clear and smooth skin underneath was exposed.
Under the gleaming light, the face reflected in the water is simply not as beautiful as a real person.
The original body gave birth to a glamorous and venomous face of a vicious female partner.
Lin Chuo is a social animal who stays up late and works almost all year round. When he is free, his eyes are habitually sluggish, but he has a nerve from time to time. He is always ready to deal with emergencies. He looks like a lazy and lazy animal. Cats that are easy to blow up.
With such an expression on a face like a peach and plum, there is an unspeakable amorous feeling.
Unique and unforgettable at first sight.
Isn't Wei Liang addicted to her beauty
Lin Chiu couldn't hold back any words, and immediately asked, "Why are you helping me like this?"
After Wei Liang peeled off the back of his neck, he reached into the collar with both hands, picked up the plaster on the butterfly bone, and shook downward, and countless debris slipped from the bottom of his robe into the spring water.
He retracted his hands and slid his fingertips over her sharp and beautiful butterfly bones intentionally or unintentionally, causing Lin Chiu to shiver several times.
He took her wrist and walked out, and said casually as he walked, "Naturally, it's because the little foundation-building monk doesn't make much sense. After the stone bell is tempered, it can still be used."
Lin Chuo: "..."
She stared at his profile in horror. Under the faint stalactites shining light, Wei Liang's eyes looked like a shining star in the night sky.
Wei Liang glanced at her diagonally, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Believe it?"
Lin Chusheng has no love to love: "What is my destiny, but between your thoughts, you can do whatever you want. But there is one thing I have to remind you, if you are a real couple with me, this will happen in the future. It will become a sharp thorn in the heart of the heroine, and it will affect the feelings of your husband and wife very much!"
As soon as Wei Liang stopped, his eyes narrowed into long slits, covering his eyes, and his tone was slightly chilled: "The heroine, what is it?"
Lin Chu was about to speak when he saw a ray of clear light rushing from a distance, it was the reinforcement of the Wang family.
Wei Liang grabbed her waist, turned a few steps into the dense forest outside the barrier, and passed the team of high-ranking monks. When no one was there, he summoned Feijian and rushed back to Wanjian before dawn.
Closing the door, Wei Liang took off his robe and face towel, and threw it into the brazier.
Lin Chiu also burned down the costume for the crime following his example.
Fire light jumped in Wei Liang's dark eyes, and he asked again seemingly inadvertently: "What is the heroine?"
Lin Chuo had already figured out the answer on the way, and she replied: "Naturally, this is the mistress of the return of ten thousand swords."
"Oh?" Wei Liang tilted his head, staring at her with narrow and cold eyes, "Aren't you."
He raised a hand and stroked Lin Chuo's profile.
"This is my first time marrying a wife." He said, "It's very troublesome. There shouldn't be another time."
After some thought, he added: "Unless you are dead."
Lin Chuo: "..." So the vicious female partner died so miserably in the end? !
She sighed and asked, "Do you like me?"
Wei Liang looked at her weirdly: "How do you like it?"
Lin Chuo thought about it seriously, and realized that he didn't know what he liked. Although it is said in the book that Wei Liang and Liu Qingyin are in love with each other, forgive her for her clumsy eyesight, there is no way that Wei Liang is special to Liu Qingyin.
Wei Liang was silent for a moment, then raised his hand casually, and gently rubbed Lin Chuo's head.
He got up, took a cold white robe and put it on, sat on the edge of the bed, and tied his ink hair meticulously.
"Master," Liu Qingyin's voice came from outside the door, "Sect Master Lin Dong of Dongting Qingyin Sect and his mother, please see Master."
Lin Chuu keenly noticed that Liu Qingyin's voice was slightly dumb, as if he had cried.
"Got it." Wei Liang slowly opened the wooden door, and the cool wind swirled into the room.
He wore white clothes and stood taller in the early morning mist.
After a brief wash, Lin Chuo followed Wei Liang to leave the main peak and came to the lobby of the sect where Wan Jian returned to the sect to welcome guests.
As soon as she stepped on the threshold, she saw a thin cat-like woman leaping straight towards her, clutching her two arms with chicken paw-like hands, and weeping no matter what.
"My girl! I have pity for you to wear filial piety to your dad, so you have to marry someone else and become a wife! Mother knows, you must be upset, right! Is your son-in-law treating you well? Has he bullied you? If he dares to bully you, All the people in the world can drown him with saliva! If it were not to save him, how could your father die young! Oh... My poor husband! We left our orphans and widows and went like this..."
Lin Chiu looked at the woman in front of her lightly, sneering in her heart.
She raised her eyes and saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man sitting in an ebony chair with his nostrils facing the sky, his face full of arrogance. She looked a bit similar to her, and she knew it was Lin Qiu's younger brother, Lin Dong.
Lin Chuo's heart was full of coldness.
"My son-in-law!" Zheng Ziyu threw aside Lin Chu, rushed to Wei Liang, and said as a complaint, "My son-in-law! Your apprentice is too shameless! Not only does he disrespect me, he also insults me as an elder! You must be good! Teach him!"
Lin Chiu turned his head to look and saw that a disciple of Wei Liang he had seen last night was flushed with white air spraying out of his nostrils, and after giving a gift to Wei Liang, he stood angrily on the side.
Wei Liang's eyes drooped slightly, shaking his sleeves slightly, and his body naturally exuded a chill.
Zheng Ziyu retracted and almost grabbed Wei Liang's hand. He stepped back two steps, pointed to Wei Liang's disciple standing by, and cried out: "He didn't want to think, if there is no sacrifice of my husband, how could there be today? Ten thousand swords return to the sect?! This white-eyed wolf who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, I just want him to lose two hundred years of skill to me. He refused such a small request! How can anyone do this? It's too shameful!"
Wei Liang glanced at Lin Chuo.
Lin Chiu raised his eyebrows and looked at him provocatively.
Believe in evil now, right
After Zheng Ziyu finished his case, he began to talk: "You son-in-law, don't blame me for being anxious. After my dead ghost died for you, there is no one in Qingyinzong who will be the leader! My son has to take up the important task of the sect at a young age. Well, there are so many sects around you, waiting to eat our orphans and widows in one bite! And the Wang family, in order to marry Qiu'er to you, we have offended the Wang family to death! At this time, you can't stay out of the matter. Right?"
After Liu Qingyin stepped into the lobby, hearing the words, he couldn't help saying: "This lady is so bad. In the battle of the fairy demon, the dead souls are unknown. There are countless monks who died for the righteous way like Sect Master Lin. How did this matter become the responsibility of our Wanjian’s return to the family? You made your own marriage with the Wang family, and you were the one who regretted it. What is the relationship with the master?"
Zheng Ziyu glanced at her up and down, then sneered: "Oh, who am I? Isn't this the most shameless big, sword, and fairy in the world! How does the marriage of others have to do with you? Your father? Did you teach your father and daughter incest back then!"
Liu Qingyin choked on his chest and almost drew his sword on the spot.
Zheng Ziyu ignored her and turned to Wei Liang and said confidently: "In short, son-in-law, you must help my son sit firmly as the master of Qingyin Sect. There are three spiritual veins near Qingyin Sect. I am not greedy, as long as my son-in-law is. Speak, just assign two of the spiritual veins to our Qingyinzong."
After a slight pause, she continued: "Wang's affairs are just a sentence for the son-in-law, so you can leave it to your son-in-law to handle it. In addition, your brother-in-law Lin Dongxiu is just building a foundation and is far from enough to support a sect. , So son-in-law, you must either send someone to follow us back to support the facade, or you will lose hundreds of years of skill to Lin Dong to help him reach the late stage of foundation building-I am not greedy, and I will not force you to form a pill for him."
The disciple Wei Liang standing aside bitterly said: "Master! A child of the Wang family came here yesterday, saying that this woman ran to the Wang family a few days ago, and threatened that Master would send someone to wipe down the Dongting Wang family. , So I wanted to give her the spirit water of the Wang family’s newborn. The Wang family asked me if the Wanjian returning to the sect was going to sabotage my identity and engage in the robbery thing! Because the Master was overjoyed yesterday, I suppressed the news and didn’t want this. The woman had poop and poop early today..."
He lost his voice in anger, Liu Qingyin hurried forward and calmed down softly.
Lin Chiu felt that Liu Qingyin's eyes seemed to have a gloomy joy. She also knew in her heart that a "mother-in-law" like Zheng Ziyu would only make Wei Liang hate her wife.
Zheng Ziyu slapped Lin Chuo's arm heavily: "You are saying something! How come you are like a dumb! If you are married well, your wings are hard, right? It doesn't matter your brother? I tell you, you are. Crawling out of my stomach, your responsibility in this life is to help your brother!"
Lin Chu looked in a trance.
She remembered that before she was pushed down the tall building by her father, her mother did the same, shouting the same thing to herself.
"You are a woman, what do you want money for a house for! If you have money, don't you voluntarily subsidize your brother?!"
"What kind of house do you want! How old are you still not marrying? Hurry up and find a rich man to marry, and if you have nothing to do, I asked him for money! We raised you so big, not to lose money!"
"Okay! You don’t want to give the house to your brother, do you? Okay, I’m your mother. I’ll leave the words here. I’ll give birth to you and raise you. I won’t let you do what you owe me. Give me this house, I want it, okay? Ah? How can there be an unfilial girl like you in the world? Your mother wants you a house, and you won't give it?!"
"You don't have to make ideas there! We are going to make a decision on this house!"
The corners of Lin Chuo's lips were slightly raised, and on his dazzlingly beautiful face, the extremely vicious smile that was before the death of his previous life slowly condensed.
There was a flash of cold white light in front of him.
Wei Liang raised his hand and waved away Zheng Ziyu who was beating Lin Chuo.
"It's all trivial things." Wei Liang said quietly, "I just handed the Three Thousand Mile Dongting to my uncle, so what's the matter."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone on the scene was dumbfounded.
Lin Chuo rolled his eyes, staring at Wei Liang.
Wei Liang said again, "Don't worry Madam again."
He is a great sword master with a peerless cultivation level, and his momentum sinks like a sharp sword about to leave its sheath, making people dare not to come out.
Tears gradually filled Liu Qingyin's beautiful eyes.
Lin Chu wanted to rush forward, grabbed Wei Liang by the skirt of his shirt, and shook him severely—the hero! You will really lose the heroine like this!
The atmosphere was stagnating, and I saw a disciple of Wanjian Guizong hurriedly approaching, and said in a salute: "Sword Lord, there are many people from the Wang family, gathered outside the mountain gate, looking bad!"
Zheng Ziyu was frightened on the spot, paralyzed on the ground, and screamed inwardly: "Son-in-law! Son-in-law! You can't hand me over! I didn't say anything to them!"