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After finishing speaking, he directly sat back under the tree.

I don't plan to pay attention to the female disciple of Emei Mountain at all.

"en? "

The rainy willow leaf eyebrows rise.

It seems to be rejected by a herding baby, somewhat unexpectedly.

But soon, she showed dissatisfaction and walked over a few steps.

Just drop a few pieces of silver.

"These are enough for your food for several years."

"It's just a piece of music, there is no need to be so true."

Qingyu indifferently persuaded.

Lin Chuan sighed looking at the broken silver falling from his feet.

One day he was regarded as a beggar.

However, he is really not interested in working with a group of low-powered women.

Just when he was thinking about how to end it.

A gust of wind blew suddenly.

The wind on the ground is weird.

even more how The gust of wind still felt a deep chill.

"Who!"

Qingyu loudly roared, almost simultaneously drew out the sword with Emei Sect dísciple behind him.

A pair of eyes are vigilant all around, looking for the source of the weird wind.

"Everyone, Emei Sect dísciple is so generous."

"A song will cost several silver taels to buy."

"I don't know this song. How much silver tael can I buy for the song?"

There was a gloomy laughter.

Then, a song like a magic sound penetrated everyone's ears.

Suddenly, Emei Sect dísciple was holding his head, painful.

"Not good, it is sonic martial arts."

"Quickly, resist with Inner Strength!"

Qingyu is a bit older after all, and has more experience Rich.

Know to use Inner Strength to resist the martial arts of sonic waves.

At the moment, a group of Emei dísciple sat down.

Fight your breath and meditate desperately to resist the sound waves.

Three or two breaths over.

A female disciple said in pain:

"No way, it will still be passed into the ear!"

At this time, the other female disciple seems to be crazy The same, suddenly raising the sword, it is about to pierce the ears.

This scene suddenly scared Qingyu and a group of people panicked.

"Enough!"

Lin Chuan's shout suddenly sounded behind everyone.

Then, the magic sound stopped abruptly.

At the same time, Emei Sect dísciple slumped on the ground, sweating as if he had just experienced a big battle.

"crash-bang!"

The sound of the friction of leaves caught everyone's attention.

Then, a dark shadow flashed across the tree.

Then, that silhouette fell on Lin Chuan's side.

Qingyu and the others immediately jumped up and pointed at the people.

When they are ready, they will have time to look at this person.

The man was dressed in a black robe, a pair of jade foot lightly tapped on the tip of the grass, and the whole person was floating in the air.

She can actually walk in the sky!

"One...Grade 1 Great Grandmaster!"

stammered in the rain, beautiful eyes widened.

As if accidentally about to fall.

However, the black robe women didn't even bother to look at them.

It seems to treat them directly as air.

Lin Chuan is the only one in her eyes.

"Be bullied by a group of women."

"This is not like your style."

Ling Yanxue contemptuously said.

There is a clear anger on Jumei's face.

That feels like... jealous?

Chapter 40 Prodigal Wives

"Why haven't you left?"

Lin Chuan was slightly dissatisfied.

Ling Yanxue's state has almost recovered.

As one of the Master of the Demon Sect, she even dared to stay in the Central Plains. She was really courageous.

"I originally planned to leave."

"I happened to see someone making things difficult for you."

Ling Yanxue's pretty face slightly red, pouting her little mouth, Aggrieved.

That pitiful look really makes me feel pitiful.

Even Qingyu, Liu Huanyin and other Emei female disciples were stunned.

But they didn't know that Ling Yanxue, as Grade 1 Great Grandmaster powerhouse, subtly performed her charm.

Even women can't stand it.

Fortunately, Lin Chuan does not eat this set.

"hmph!"

He snorted coldly.

The strong Inner Strength contained therein immediately dissipated Ling Yanxue's charm.

Qingyu and the others are like having a different kind of dream. When they came back to his senses, they shuddered.

Then, you can see these female disciple's blushing cheeks, shyly hanging down and scratching their heads.

"Cut!"

"I can vent your anger."

"Not even a word of thanks, rude!"

Ling Yanxue stomped her feet uncomfortably.

Fortunately, Emei dísciple does not know her true identity, otherwise it will definitely startled to fall the chin.

The dignified Harmonious Bond Sect Sect Master actually acted like a baby at a cowherd baby.

This world is crazy!

"Well, many thanks."

Lin Chuan stroked his nose.

He is not someone who cannot tell good from bad.

Qingyu and the others' overbearing does not pose much threat to him.

But it did make him somewhat uncomfortable.

Even if Ling Yanxue doesn't make a move, I'm afraid he can't help but teach the female disciple a lesson.

The most important thing is that he and Ling Yanxue have only met for a day.

The other party can help him, no matter what the reason.

At least he is the one concerned.

Besides, Ling Yanxue is a rarely seen beauty.

"It's a pity."

"This female devil is Su Mei'er's Master."

"It must be older than Su Mei'er." "

"Although it's well maintained, it looks like it's only more than 20 years old."

"But the real age is probably over fifty."

Lin Chuan can't accept it.

Let him be an 18-year-old boy and fall in love with a fifty-year-old old woman.

Physically and psychologically, I can’t accept it.

"I accept your gratitude."

Ling Yanxue smiled sweetly and suddenly felt very happy.

However, the eyes of Yu and Liu Huanyin and the others are not very friendly.

More than unfriendly, simply fierce.

Compared with her concern for Lin Chuan, her attitude towards both is a typical double standard.

"Bring it!"

Ling Yanxue suddenly stretched out her small white jade hand and ordered.

"What?"

Qingyu asked in confusion.

At the same time, he took two steps back because of fear of Ling Yanxue.

He put the sword across his chest to prevent Ling Yanxue from suddenly attacking her.

"hmph!"

Ling Yanxue saw Qingyu's move in his eyes, sneeered disdainfully, and said: "Bring Nine Yin Daoist Scripture, otherwise I will kill you You guys."

Such a beautiful woman opened mouth, closed mouth is just shouting and screaming, something is against peace.

Emei dísciple's facial expression graves are obviously not suitable for Ling Yanxue's straightforwardness.