Fortunately, the other party just fainted and was not injured.
As for whether he has lost his "chastity", Lin Yu doesn't know.
"I am the descendant of the master of the Red Flame Peak of the Xuancang Sect - Xi Shaozhu! Even if you are the descendant of Jianxin, I... am not afraid of you!"
The woman in red, Xi Shaozhu, had a fierce look and a soft heart. Lin Yu looked a little amused.
"Senior Kenshin's swordsmanship is unparalleled, and I am not worthy to be his successor."
Lin Yu shook his head and said seriously: "I am just an ordinary warrior who wants to protect the people around me."
"Musha?"
Xi Shaozhu frowned, "How could you be a warrior? You clearly are an immortal cultivator!"
"Oh, just say so."
Lin Yu didn't want to argue with the other party because she was sending Qianliyin to Jianxin.
"Senior Jianxin, who is Xi Shaozhu? What is the Xuancang Sect?"
After seeing Jian Xin's reply, Lin Yu wanted to slap himself to death.
"Little Mingyue, are you thinking of me now? When you led a group of people to ransack my Samsara Palace, you were not thinking of me."
Hey, hey, wasn't she so lustful that she was so stupid?
"Kenshin-senpai, I was wrong!"
Lin Yu has always been very reserved in front of Jian Xin.
The other party didn't seem to expect Lin Yu to admit his mistake so readily, and it took a while before he replied——
"I have never heard of him, but I do know about the Xuancang sect. It was one of the thirteen sects of the righteous path three thousand years ago."
Lin Yu suspected that Jian Xin was deliberately angry with her because he added another sentence.
"About the situation on the mainland three thousand years ago, I originally wanted to tell you last time. But when I saw you were happily searching for treasures, I didn't bother you."
Ahhhhh!
This Kenshin must have been dropped!
Why are you talking so irritatingly!
Lin Yu didn't know that when he saw her leading a few men to search the Samsara Palace, Jian Xin was also very angry.
He has not experienced the emotion of "angry" for almost three thousand years...
Guessing that he couldn't get anything out of Jian Xin, Lin Yu prepared to catch Xi Shaozhu, the "sheep", and use all his strength to "wedge out the wool."
She stopped Xi Shaozhu who was about to sneak away and said, "You have to wait until my master wakes up and apologize to him."
"What? Ask me to apologize?! No..."
Lin Yu used his right thumb to push the sword hilt outward a little.
Xi Shaozhu immediately changed his mind, "It's not impossible."
Lin Yu waved to Baili Tu, and he motioned to the people around him to carry Mo Daohan.
Let him carry Mo Daohan?
impossible!
Several Huashan disciples sent Mo Daohan to his living room.
"I haven't seen you for a day, and your understanding of the sword's intention seems to have improved to a new level."
Baili Tu folded his hands in front of his chest and praised.
Can there be no progress in understanding between life and death?
Lin Yu smiled and asked him, "How does it compare to you?"
"It's just a little bit short of a hundred million!"
Wan Fengping saw the two of them talking and laughing freely, looking lonely.
Ren Xiaolan pushed him and said, "Let's go practice swordplay."
When the people in Wenjian Hall were almost gone, Baili Tu put down his defensive posture.
He looked at Lin Yu and asked, "How about going for a drink?"
"What to drink?"
"Tea, of course."
Just when Lin Yu was about to agree, Xi Shaozhu burst in with a whirlwind.
"I apologized to your master! Can I go?"
Shi Cunxin also followed and nodded to Lin Yu.
"You inexplicably injured a Huashan disciple and you haven't apologized yet."
Lin Yu did it on purpose. Of course she would not let this "sheep" go easily.
"What? You just said clearly..."
"Shua——"
Xi Shaozhu was speechless at the sound of the sword being unsheathed.
"I'm going to apologize to those stinky men with swords right now! Let me see what you have to say then!"
Xi Shaozhu stamped her foot and angrily ran out to find the Huashan disciple she had knocked down just now.
"Are you trying to find out something from her?"
Baili Tu could see it.
"That's right. From what she said, she should have been from three thousand years ago. I have a vague feeling that many ancient sects have been born."
"So, you want to ask her?"
"right."
Lin Yu looked at the man in front of him and suddenly felt that he looked familiar.
But she couldn't remember where she had seen it.
"Am I ugly? Do you frown when you see me?"
Bailitu glared at her, as if if she admitted, he would rush over and beat her.
"You are very handsome. I just suddenly felt like I had seen you somewhere."
Lin Yu explained, but Bailitu didn't buy it.
"I thought I would only say this when we first met. Is it too late to say it now?"
Bailitu thought carefully about the men around Lin Yu, but he didn't think he looked like anyone.
"Perhaps, in a dream? Lord Bailitu, after all, is the dream lover of all the girls in the world."
Seeing Bailitu's unhappy expression, Lin Yu wanted to tease him.
Shi Cunxin coughed twice and said, "You two, there is someone else here."
Lin Yu laughed. She turned around and waved to Baili Tu.
"Let's have tea next time. I'll go see Master Mo with Senior Sister Cun Xin first. Then, I'm going to find someone."
Bailitu didn't expect that this woman would leave after flirting with him.
He became angry and called Lin Yu.
"Hey, I also want to know what happened three thousand years ago. When you torture that woman, call me too!"
When Lin Yu talks about finding someone, he means going back to "Zai Yue Lou" and waiting for Wen Zaishu.
Unexpectedly, Baili Tu thought she was talking about Xi Shaozhu.
"OK."
Lin Yu followed Shi Cunxin and went to see Mo Daohan.
He lay on the bed, covered his head with the quilt, and refused to show his face.
"Shi Cunxin, I'm going to kill you!"
"What nonsense are you talking about to my disciple! Who has lost his virginity!"
Shi Cunxin took out his ears with his hands, looking rogue.
"If I haven't lost my virginity, I haven't lost my virginity! If I say a few words to you, I won't lose a piece of flesh!"
"Don't you know how important reputation is to a male disciple of the Star Killing Sect?"
Mo Daohan's voice was full of grievances.
Lin Yu resisted the urge to laugh loudly and pulled Mo Daohan's quilt.
Huh? Can’t pull it off?
"Master Mo, are you going to suffocate yourself to death?"
Hearing Lin Yu's voice, Mo Daohan pulled the quilt tighter.
"Disciple... the master has not been ruined!"
"Okay, okay! I believe you."
After coaxing him for a long time, Mo Daohan was willing to let go of his hand. Then, Lin Yu saw him with a red face.
Tsk tsk tsk...
Just those shy and angry eyes, the seductive red lips...
It’s no wonder Xi Shaozhu couldn’t control himself!
The surprise in Lin Yu's eyes made Mo Daohan's face turn redder.
"Junior sister Lin, if you look at him like that again, he might be so hot that he can boil eggs!"
The male disciples of the Star Killing Sect have always been teased by the female disciples within the sect.
But when facing outsiders, they all have an indifferent look on their faces, looking like "killers with no need for emotion."
In the past, in the Immortal Continent, Lin Yu had only seen him who was indifferent and depressed...
I have never seen benefits like this!
Lin Yu felt that she had opened the door to a new world!
Perhaps her eyes were too aggressive, and Mo Daohan had a tendency to shrink back into the quilt, so Lin Yu had no choice but to change the topic.
"Master Mo, what do you and Senior Sister Cun Xin want to send to Wudang?"
"It's a key."
Shi Cunxin replied, she reflexively touched the place where the key was, "Oh no! The key is still here!"
Lin Yu:......
She must get used to it. Shi Cunxin is a person who looks like a royal lady but is unreliable in his work.
"What is this for?"
"I heard it's the key to a treasure house." Mo Daohan explained, "There are four in total. One each for Xingsha, Wudang, and Huashan."
"What about another handful?" Lin Yu asked.
"There is no exact whereabouts. According to rumors... he is with the Western Demonic Cult." Shi Cunxin said and sighed, "The people from the Western Demonic Cult are not as easy to deal with as the people from the Guangming Cult."
really.
The Guangming Sect, with its careerist Gu Tianming, has always had a strong presence and is almost the number one villain in the world.
But in fact, the power of the Western Demonic Cult is not weaker than that of the Light Cult, but they generally do not interfere in Jianghu affairs.
Nan Ke's father, Nan Suisheng, is the ceiling of combat power in the world of Dreams.
"What's in the treasure house?"
Lin Yu thought to himself, if the reward is too tempting, then he must make a plan, even if it is against the Western Demonic Cult.
"I don't know...but it must be very important! Otherwise, you wouldn't have to collect four keys to open it."
Lin Yu borrowed the key from Shi Cunxin, but when he took a look, he saw nothing.
But her perception was already screaming like crazy.
Every cell in my body is screaming——
"This is it! You must get it!"
It seems that there is something very helpful to her in that treasure house.
Lin Yu returned the key to Shi Cunxin, and returned the master-disciple jade pendant to Mo Daohan.
"Master Mo, call me next time you encounter danger."
Mo Daohan was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die, "I don't want it! I will starve to death and jump from Mount Hua! I don't need my disciples to protect me!"
Shi Cunxin:???
Lin Yu:......
"Okay then. I'll go find Xi Shaozhu first. Master Mo, the world is dangerous, so be careful."
"Don't worry, Junior Sister Lin! I'll tell Uncle Liu about his situation when I get back and see if he dares to wear tight clothes again!"
Shi Cunxin patted her chest and assured Lin Yu.
Lin Yu was speechless and choked up - what happened to Mo Daohan's clothes?
Isn’t that what night wear is all about?
Assassin! Killer!
My butt is just a little raised, so what does the clothes have to do with it?
Xi Shaozhu deeply believes in this point.
"It's all your fault, master, you're so seductive! When I saw that raised ass, I couldn't hold it back!"
"What are you talking about? You're trying to improve yourself, but you're blaming others?"
Lin Yu frowned coldly, Xi Shaozhu wanted to argue, but after looking at the residual fragrance sword, he held back.
Ying Ying Ying!
Kenshin's successor is as terrifying as himself!
"Tell me what you know."
Bailitu, who participated in the "torture" with Lin Yu, didn't want to hear the two talking about Mo Daohan's butt anymore, so he interrupted directly.
"I know, but there are too many."
Xi Shaozhu thought she was very cool and shook her hair. If you ignored that she was being tied to a chair and "tortured", the scene might still be beautiful.
"For example, the stories that have to be told between the Saint of the Beast Control Sect and her contracted divine beast, such as the love-hate entanglement between the Holy Son of the Hehuan Sect and his nineteenth cauldron, and the story between the Headmaster of the Shenji Sect and his little
