Feng Chuixue hummed softly, and then she caught up with Lin Lang and the others and was about to fly away. Jiang Xiaoyue quickly grabbed her arm, with an expression of confusion and pleading on her face.
"Why Changliu Hall? Why do you treat your junior brother like this? Although he quit our Luoxue, he shouldn't be treated like this!"
"Master!! Junior brother earned such a great honor for our palace last time. After hearing that you were in danger, he jumped off the cliff without thinking about his own safety. Why did you treat him like this in the end??"
Jiang Xiaoyue's eyes turned red, feeling angry for Lin Lang in her heart.
"He chose his own path. If he were to be moved to another palace, he would only be despised by others. It would be better to go to Changliu, where the situation of the people there is similar to his. Even if he goes, he will not be criticized. I think
It’s decided, you don’t need to say anything anymore.”
Feng Chuixue still felt a little distressed when she saw Jiang Xiaoyue's appearance, and couldn't help but explain to her.
Lin Lang looked at Jiang Xiaoyue with a puzzled look on his face: "Senior Sister Xiaoyue... what happened? What's wrong with Changliu Hall???"
Jiang Xiaoyue just pursed her lips and said with some resentment: "The strength and foundation of Changliu Palace are very strong. Even among the thirty-six palaces of Sun Yao Shrine, it can be ranked in the middle reaches, but..."
Jiang Xiaoyue paused: "It's just that all the disciples inside are thorns. Most of them are people who are disobedient to discipline or have some problems with their own personalities. The shrine arranged these people together and named them Changliu.
In short... the people there are very violent, and there is no such thing as getting along with them. If you go there... you must be more careful!"
Lin Lang nodded slightly, finally understanding what Jiang Xiaoyue said. In short, Changliu Hall is the concentration camp of the shrine. It may not be easy to survive and gain a foothold there.
"It's okay, Senior Sister Xiaoyue. As long as I don't take the initiative to provoke them, there shouldn't be any big problem."
Lin Lang smiled at Jiang Xiaoyue and told her not to worry, then stepped on the clouds beside Feng Chuixue and waved.
"Go back! Senior Sister Xiaoyue!! I will come back to see you after I have settled everything there!"
Lin Lang tried his best to smile, covering up the reluctance and sadness in his heart.
Jiang Xiaoyue opened her red eyes and silently watched Lin Lang and the others until they disappeared on top of the clouds, then left silently.
Feng Chuixue took Lin Lang and the three of them flying towards the south of the island.
Passed through the Luoxue Palace covered with thick snow, and passed through lush jungles and dry deserts.
The entire island seems to contain a variety of terrains and climates, which makes people marvel at the magic of nature here.
After an hour's flight, a few people arrived at a basin in the south.
The terrain here is in the middle, and the terrain on both sides is high. From a high altitude, you can even see the waves of wheat blown by the breeze, as well as cats and dogs lying lazily on the ground basking in the sun.
Not far away is a flat, low wooden house, with a windmill standing tall behind the wooden house.
This windmill seems to be the highest building here.
From a distance, it looks like a scene of farm life.
No way...it's in this place???
Lin Lang's mouth twitched for a while, and then his mouth widened, because Feng Chuixue had slowly led the three of them to land in front of a small wooden house closest to the wheat field.
Dong dong dong...dong dong dong...
Feng Chuixue reached out and knocked on the brass button on the door, but no one responded.
Feng Chuixue frowned slightly, but her ears perked up and she heard a strange sound coming from the house.
"Oh no! Gou-sama!"
"Kekeke...you are so bad!"
"Then do you like me like this?"
"I like it! My favorite!!"
…
A woman's coquettish smile and a man's wanton voice came from the room. After hearing this, Feng Chuixue immediately had a few black lines appear on his forehead. Lin Lang also shrank his head, feeling that something was wrong.
Who is this? What is this??
Knowing that Feng Chui Xue was coming, he still dared to show off his prostitution in the daytime? Especially Feng Chui Xue, who had just experienced that incident, was extremely taboo about this.
So Lin Lang knew that this person was going to be unlucky.
Sure enough, the wind and snow gently covered the wooden door with a hand covered with cold air, and then a penetrating cold air slowly penetrated in, making Lin Lang outside the door tremble with fear.
"Master Gou...why do I feel like it's getting colder?"
"Hahahaha, little beauty, brother is here to warm you up!"
"Wait!! Something is wrong!!"
Sure enough, the sounds in the room soon calmed down, replaced by a thick sound of horror, followed by a rustling sound of getting dressed.
Squeak!!
The wooden door was slowly opened, and a woman with heavy makeup who had just put on her underwear and her shoulders still exposed ran out. When she saw Feng Chuixue, she first showed deep surprise, then lowered her head in panic, and quickly
ran away.
Following him was a disheveled man.
The man looked to be only in his thirties, but he had a messy beard, long hair that covered his eyes, a high nose, thin lips and white teeth. He should be handsome and handsome, but because of
If you stay unkempt for a long time, you will look extremely slovenly.
Moreover, the man's face was slightly red, his body was swaying as he held the door, and he was in a mess.
When he saw Feng Chui Xue, he showed a pair of snow-white teeth and said while burping: "Fairy Chui Xue, are you here?!"
Feng Chuixue waved her hand in disgust and led Lin Lang into the house. She seemed to be already familiar with the layout of the house and sat casually on a mahogany chair on the right. Lin Lang stood beside her honestly.
Next to him, he waited for the drunkard in front of him to slowly close the door and slowly return to his bed.
As for Ying'er and Xing'er, they stood waiting outside the door obediently.
"This is... Hiccup! The... person you brought... Hiccup!"
The man just glanced at Lin Lang, then focused his gaze on Feng Chuixue, or her chest to be precise, with a look of obsession like Brother Zhu's in his eyes.
Feng Chuixue pointed lightly, and a three-foot-long ice spear appeared out of thin air, pointing straight at the man's forehead. He was so frightened that he immediately looked away, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he even woke up from drinking.
"Wrong, wrong, wrong!!"
The man raised his hands high, indicating that he would never dare again.
Feng Chuixue took back the ice gun and had no intention of actually fighting the man.
"Hehehe, I forgot that the current Fairy Chuixue is a master of the Imperial Spirit Realm! Gou Zimo is disrespectful! How disrespectful!"
Seeing Feng Chuixue, he withdrew the ice gun, and the man became playful and smiling again.
Gouzimo...
Lin Lang silently recited this person's name in his mind and thought to himself, this person's name sounds formal, but his behavior looks like a gangster.
Feng Chuixue didn't care much about him. She crossed her legs and the arc wrapped by the white skirt was looming. Her figure below the waist and abdomen seemed to have become plumper. Even Lin Lang's eyes were unconsciously attracted to him.
"Stop talking nonsense, the boy next to me is named Yang Qi. He is at the tenth level of the Wandering Spirit Realm. He will be handed over to you from now on. You have to take good care of him for me, otherwise I will take advantage of you!"
Feng Chuixue pushed Lin Lang out and spoke loudly, startling Gouzimo.
"It's easy to talk! The disciple of Fairy Chuixue is my disciple. From now on, I will definitely take care of him like my own brother. Don't worry!"
Gouzimo flattered Fengchuixue.
Feng Chuixue nodded with satisfaction and said to Lin Lang on the side: "This is Gou Zimo, the master of Changliu Hall. You can follow him from now on. Also, you must remember that when you first came to the shrine,
What I told you is that you can take care of yourself after leaving Luoxue Palace!"
"Master!!"
Lin Lang felt sad in his heart, remembering that when he first saw Feng Chuixue, he was still a young disciple of the Suzaku Sect.
By chance, he saved her life in the Spirit Fighting Conference, and finally entered the Sun Yao Shrine. After many twists and turns, she became his master.
All of this should have developed in a better direction, but because of that hateful love poison, all these good things were ruined.
"The relationship between you and me as master and disciple has ended. Please don't call me Master again. I will no longer have you as my disciple..."
After saying this, Feng Chuixue turned around and left, leaving only a snow-white back, like a piece of falling snow, quickly melting into the air.
Lin Lang stretched out his hand, feeling a little disappointed.
On the side, Gouzimo staggered over and reached out to grab Lin Lang's shoulder.
"Hey! It's such a touching master-disciple relationship. I don't know why Fairy Chuixue cares about you so much, why she still pushes you to me!"
As Gouzimo spoke, he pretended to wipe his tears with the corner of his clothes, showing a look of regret.
Lin Lang smelled the alcohol around him and sighed helplessly: "Master...does she care about me..."
Lin Lang immediately shook his head. Before that incident happened, Feng Chuixue might have really cared about him. But now, he probably only had full hatred for himself.
"Hey, stop it, stop it!! Find out your identity! I will be your master from now on!"
Gou Zimo wanted to push his chest up to the sky and look like a stinky fart.
"Yes yes yes!"
Lin Lang nodded helplessly and looked at Gouzimo speechlessly.
Is this person really the master of one of the thirty-six halls of the majestic Sun Yao Shrine? Why does he look so unreliable? Compared with the cold and arrogant Feng Chuixue and the flamboyant Ke Zhengyang, he is far behind
It’s too much!
"Don't worry! Since I have promised Fairy Chuixue to take good care of you, I will definitely not treat you badly!"
Gou Zimo patted Lin Lang's shoulder: "Follow me! I'll arrange a good place for you first!"
Lin Lang also followed.
After going out, before Gou Zimo had time to lock the door, he saw Lin Ying'er and Lin Xing'er standing quietly outside the door, and suddenly froze on the spot.
Lin Ying'er and Lin Xing'er, one wearing a black skirt and the other wearing a white skirt, stood there stiffly, exposing their white calves, looking like two cute porcelain dolls. More importantly, the two of them had
Their faces were as delicate and beautiful as angels, which instantly had a huge impact on Gou Zimo's heart.
"This, this, this!! Two beautiful ladies?? I don’t know what their names are?? The first time I saw you, my heart has fallen deeply!!"
Gou Zimo said as he took Lin Xing'er's little hand. She was so frightened that she immediately pulled her hand away and hid behind her sister, looking timidly at the strange man in front of her.
"Miss, don't be afraid! I'm just a wandering wanderer. Poetry and the distance are not my destination. I'm just looking for the one grass in my heart, oh no! Two of them!!"
Gou Zimo stared at the two of them with burning eyes, as if he saw the right girl in his heart.
Lin Ying'er bravely stood in front of her sister, and only waved desperately when she saw Lin Lang.
"Master!!"
"Master???"
Gouzi let out a strange cry, then quickly pulled Lin Lang aside and whispered.
"The two beauties over there are both your maids??"
Lin Lang nodded, looking wary: "What do you want to do?!"
"Hey hey hey hey!"
Gou Zimo rubbed his hands nervously, and then said to Lin Lang with an upright face: "Yang Qi... no! Brother Yang!! I just promised Fairy Chuixue, and you will be my brother from now on! See you later!
Chang Liudian, if anyone dares to bully you or lay a finger on you, just tell me my name and I will tell him to get the hell out of here!"
"What on earth do you want to say!"
Lin Lang had a dark look on his face, feeling that Gouzimo definitely didn't have any good ideas.
Gou Zimo scratched his head in embarrassment, and then said flatteringly: "Lend me your maid and serve me well for two days. It just so happens that I have been suffering from back pain for the past two days, and I am worried that there is no one to help me with my back."
"No way!"
Lin Lang rejected Gou Zimo without even thinking.
Gou Zimo held on to Lin Lang with all his strength, still haggling over the price.
"Don't leave in a hurry!! Everything can be discussed! Or just borrow one! Just be alone!!"
Lin Lang was still walking minding his own business, and at the same time, ten thousand grass and mud horses were galloping in his heart.
How can this Gouzimo look like a master? He looks like an old gangster, okay?!
"How about borrowing it for a day?"
"long time!!"
"Two hours!! It really can't be any shorter!"
"Yang Qi!! You stinky boy! Come back here!! Didn't you listen to what Master said?! Master's old arms and legs are really sore and painful!! Ouch, ouch, ouch!
!!”
Gouzi was silent until the end and simply lay on the ground, as if if you don't lend me, I won't get up today.
Lin Lang had no choice but to turn around and squat in front of Gou Zimo.
"If Master has a sore back, I can help you. Besides, I am much stronger than the two of them. If I hammer my fist on Master's body, Master will definitely feel more comfortable!"
As he spoke, Lin Lang clenched his fists and looked at Gouzimo with an unkind expression.
Gou Zimo hugged his shoulders and backed away.
"What do you want to do??! Do you even dare to threaten your own master!!"