Long Aotian Took a Fancy To After a Woman Disguised As a Man

    "Look there!" She whispered, drawing the attention of the two beside her.

    The thing in the corner had obviously found her gaze, and she disappeared in a flash.

    Leaving only a shadow with metallic luster, accompanied by the screeching sound of gears rolling.

    Situ Xishuang's face changed: "It's a puppet servant."

    She took a step back, clinging to Lin Yuqi's side, her body froze in a straight line, her face full of alertness, and she looked around vigilantly.

    "What is that?" Lin Yuqi asked.

    "It's the puppet servant in the Glazed Flame League. You've seen it before, but..." Situ Xishuang bit her lower lip, "The speed just now must not be of ordinary quality."

    The puppet attendant is the secret technique of the Glazed Flame Alliance. There is no living attendant in the entire Qianhuang Mountain, and all matters are handled by the puppet attendant. However, the humanoid puppets that Lin Yuqi and the others have seen are the lowest-level puppet attendants, except for their metal skin, they are no different from ordinary people.

    The number of high-level puppet attendants is rare, they can reach the same strength as human monks, but it is extremely difficult to cast, Situ Xishuang has seen no more than one hand .

    What makes her even more chilling is that each high-level puppet servant must be forged with ten drops of the spiritual blood of the Situ people. The relationship between Jianzong was more complicated than she thought, and her father even dedicated the secret techniques of the sect to the other party.

     Her wrist sank, and a blood-colored spar appeared in her palm, but it was immediately covered by her sleeve and was not discovered by anyone.

    Situ Xishuang squeezed the spar tightly and bit her lip.

    Lin Yuqi and Xin Li didn't know what to say when they saw her, obviously the puppet servant who passed by just now was not as simple as she said.

    Xin Li immediately took Lin Yuqi's hand: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go!"

    Lin Yuqi nodded, raised her legs and left.

    But Situ Xishuang held her back: "No!"

    Lin Yuqi raised her eyes and widened her eyes.

    They were surrounded by eight puppet servants in red clothes, separated by seven or eight feet, Lin Yuqi could also see their round eyes with scarlet light in the moonlit night, The faces painted with brush and ink did not fluctuate in the slightest, only the flames burning in the tall buildings behind them reflected an indeterminate flame shape on their faces.

    Feeling the spiritual pressure coming from the puppet attendant, Lin Yuqi clenched his teeth and said dumbly, "Eight Nascent Soul Stages, it's crazy."

    Situ Xishuang is inferior to her cultivation base, she can only feel that these puppet servants are more profoundly cultivated than her, but she did not expect that all of them were in the Nascent Soul stage, and she suddenly had the intention of retreating.

    But when she touched the cold and hard spar in her hand, she immediately put on a cold face: "I can control the puppet servant produced by the Liuyan League."

    Lin Yuqi raised her eyebrows: "I hope it is as you said."

    The eight puppets moved under their feet, their knuckles flashing cold light in the moonlight, gradually forming a circle, and slowly driving towards them.

    Lin Yuqi held one on each side, gently lifted her feet and jumped into the air, the puppet servant instantly raised her head, her scarlet eyes locked firmly on her, as if she was about to tear her down in the air .

    In the next moment, the puppet servants shot at the same time, and eight fierce spiritual currents broke through the void and attacked the three of them in unison. On the first floor of the fire, the only touch of spring in the courtyard also withered immediately, and the peach branches on the wall fell to the ground with a "click".

    Lin Yuqi secretly thought in her heart that she could bear it, but the two around her couldn't bear it.

    I secretly meditated on the magic formula, and a silver-white barrier suddenly rose under my feet, temporarily blocking the attack of the puppet attendant. With a flick of my wrist, I pushed the two of them far away until they fell on the floor. out of the center of the battle.

    She shouted at Xin Li: "Hide yourself, don't come out."

    The young man who was pushed away obviously didn't want to sit still, so he quickly stood up from the ground and wanted to help Lin Yuqi, but he was blocked by the other side's barrier and couldn't move. Lin Yuqi first wanted to prevent him from running over in a hurry, and at the same time blocked the possibility of the puppet attendant hurting him.

    And for Situ Xishuang, who was also pushed out of the battle, she didn't have such a good temper.

    "Aren't you in control?"

    Situ Xishuang nodded.

    "But I need some time."

    Lin Yuqi gritted his teeth, gathered spiritual power in his palms, and attracted all the attention of the puppet attendant to himself. Pulling out the sword around his waist, he tightly grasped the hilt of the phoenix eagle, and poured the spiritual stream into the sword.

    The long sword was thin and seemed fragile, but because of the master's profound spiritual power, it showed infinite fighting spirit, and it trembled slightly in Lin Yuqi's palm. Holding the hilt of the sword in her hand, she knelt down halfway, the blade of the sword crossed a half-arc in the air, she held the thick sword light, cut through the moonlit night, and stabbed straight into the ground, stirring up dust flying half a zhang.

    The blue-colored spirit stream is divided into eight strands, rushing towards the surrounding puppets along the cracks on the ground, forming a phoenix feather shape in the middle, before the other party can react, the soft tail feathers have already sent the eight puppets The servants were locked in place, and the dark green brilliance temporarily locked their figures.

    Lin Yuqi was half-kneeling in the center, with her right knee on the ground, her long hair was windless, her face was pale, and her jet-black eyes reflected the green sword shadow in front of her.

    It is also very difficult for her to imprison eight puppet servants similar to the Yuanying period at the same time. Fortunately, the demons have a strong explosive power in a short period of time, which can help Situ Xishuang drag on for a while.

    "Hurry up!" She turned her head coldly and urged Situ Xishuang on the floor.

    At this time, the eldest lady who has always been cold-faced also showed a rare look of vulnerability.

    Situ Xishuang couldn't distinguish the color, the blood and the wooden board were only one dark and one shallow in her eyes, she struggled to distinguish the difference between the two in the dark, gasped secretly, and finally completed the formation drawing.

      The red light was piercing, and the puppet attendant on the ground clearly sensed the threat. The slight writhing suddenly became violent, and the tail feathers wrapped around him shuddered.

    Situ Xishuang looked at Lin Yuqi in the center of the ground: "The formation is done, let go of them."

    Lin Yuqi's eyes moved slightly, his subordinates increased the output of spiritual power, the tail feathers wrapped around the puppet servant suddenly tightened, and they were cut off abruptly, and the dark red robe was torn in two Cut, followed by half a calf made of metal.

    The puppet servants didn't know the pain, and the fierce light in their eyes suddenly went out a lot. They tried to control their bodies to approach Lin Yuqi, but they didn't understand why they lost the ability to act.

    The spiritual power on the sword dissipated, and the tail feathers retracted immediately. At the same time, Situ Xishuang threw the blood-colored spar into the air far into the air, just in the center of the high-altitude formation. Immediately, the inspiration came into being, and the puppet servants on the ground were sucked into it, the red robes hunted, and the night wind made a big splash.

    Lin Yuqi breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the heart that was sealed in place, jumped gently to his side, and reached out to release the restriction.

    Just as she stood firm, she was suddenly embraced by the young man who rushed out of the restraint.

    Lin Yuqi: ! !

    The young man was buried between her shoulders and neck, her arms were tightly clasped, and Lin Yuqi felt pain when she locked him in her arms. The soft strands of hair brushed against her chin, causing an unspeakable pain.

    "Next time, don't..." Xin Li was concerned about gains and losses, "Don't push me away."

    Lin Yuqi thought inappropriately that this person seemed to be more than half her head taller, and it was a little heavy on her body.

    The strange thing is that Lin Yuqi felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity welling up in her heart when she was embraced by a disciple who had only been with him for two days.

    Where have you heard this sound?

    She woke up suddenly and pushed people far away.

    "What are you, what are you doing?! Hugs and hugs, indecent!"

    She looked at the opposite side with a guilty conscience, Situ Xishuang was looking at the formation intently, not paying attention to their situation here, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

    "I'm your uncle," she put on a dignified expression, "It must be neither big nor small."

    Is it popular among outer sect disciples to hug? Although she wanted to scold, but as a man, being hugged by another man turned into anger, like a girl who stumbled.

    Lin Yuqi imagined the situation where he pointed at the other party's nose and shouted "You rascal!", and immediately shook his head unbearably, in order to maintain his uncle's noble image, he had to go to the Swallow in the stomach.

    Xin Li was obviously in a hurry, too. His sudden act of urgency made him forget his sense of proportion. Seeing Lin Yuqi fighting eight puppet attendants at the same time on the ground, he kept tensing up, but Situ Xi Shuang halved his cultivation, so he couldn't break Lin Yuqi's restriction at all, so he could only watch dryly.

    Situ Xishuang only knows how to coerce the puppet attendant, but Xin Li has been paying attention to Lin Yuqi. Seeing her bloodless face and blue lips, she naturally knows that the other party has reached the limit, and she is even more in her heart. worry.

    Until she saw Lin Yuqi standing in front of him perfectly again, she couldn't hold back and hugged him for a while.

    This is also the first time the young man has made such a move. It is the first time in his heart that he is grateful to Situ Xishuang for changing his face, otherwise Lin Yuqi will definitely be scared away from him when he returns to reality Far.

    He took a step back and said politely: "This disciple is only worried about the safety of Uncle Master for a while, and I hope Uncle Master will bear with me."

    Lin Yu Qi gave him a look, and had no choice but to wave his hand away.

    At this time, Situ Xishuang over there was gradually coming to an end, the blood-red formation swallowed the puppet servant, and the blood on her face also dissipated visibly to the naked eye.

    Lin Yuqi never asked her what method she used, but after a little thought, she could see that Situ Xishuang strangling so many puppet servants was definitely not a small cost for her.

    The eldest lady in a lake blue dress took the spar in the sky and fell in front of them, Lin Yuqi clearly saw that her skirt was stained with blood, and her figure was a little different Steady, silently sighed.

    I was about to reach out to help, but I found myself cold and cold, as if wrapped in ice, and my spiritual power was stagnant. It turned out to be because of too much spiritual power consumption, and the yin qi in the body ran wild, and at this moment, he committed a strange disease.

    Lin Yuqi secretly cursed her body, but involuntarily lost consciousness and fainted in a warm embrace.

    When he fainted, he only remembered the black eyes of the man in front of him, with a worry in them, reflecting the boundless cold moonlight.