Lin Ji's eyes shone with excitement.
He could foresee that the provocation of the senior brother in front of him would soon turn into a substantial attack.
How to develop next? Qingcheng sect’s senior sister versus senior brother? Or is Lin showing off his power to knock down mountains and shake tigers?
Just when Lin Ji was secretly thinking about lust, Ayane's face turned colder and colder.
"Han Li, I never promised to marry you."
"If you don't marry me, who else can you marry?" Han Li raised his eyebrows and said to himself without even looking at Lin Ji, "We grew up together, childhood sweethearts, and now we have the same cultivation level and are the same age. I'm only a few years older than you. Ayane, we are perfect for each other. Can't you see how much I like you? If I hadn't taken the initiative to let you go in the last internal competition, otherwise you would have become the chief disciple?!"
"What? You let me? Well, let's fight again today!" Ayane immediately refused to accept it. As she spoke, the sword was already unsheathed.
"Junior sister, you clearly know that I will not do anything to you, why are you trying to embarrass me?"
"Stop talking nonsense, fight or not, just one sentence!"
"Lingyin, you..." Han Li held it in for a moment, and then said, "Today is the opening ceremony, we can't take action. Junior sister Lingyin, do you dare to say that the elders of the sect have not discussed our marriage?"
The commotion here has obviously been discovered by the disciples on the other side of the martial arts field.
Hearing Han Li Zhengfeng's jealous voice, many disciples quietly turned their attention here, even if they did not dare to blatantly watch the fun.
Ayane remained silent.
The family did mention her marriage to Han Li. Just as Han Li said, the two were a perfect match.
But she has never thought about getting married. She has just been promoted to Yuanshen monk and will live for hundreds of years in the future. There is no need to worry about this at all.
But Ayane also knew that even if she expressed her attitude countless times, Han Li would stick to her like a dog-skin plaster.
Therefore, in front of Lin Ji, she didn't know how to deal with it.
Seeing that Ling Yin didn't speak, Han Li turned his eyes to Lin Ji again.
"Who are you? When did you go up the mountain?" Han Li frowned slightly, with a bit of condescension in his tone.
Lin Ji's eyes shone as expected. Is it finally Lin's turn to take action?
"Huh, who am I and what does it have to do with you?" Lin Ji immediately replied.
Han Li said coldly: "That's not a small tone... I think you are a friend that Junior Sister met when she went down the mountain, right? Boy, for the sake of Junior Sister Lingyin, I won't embarrass you, but from now on, you are not allowed to I’m having trouble with Junior Sister Ayane again.”
"Han Li! I have nothing to do with you, so stop dictating to me!" Ayane said from the side.
Han Li turned a deaf ear and still looked at Lin Ji.
"Boy, Junior Sister Ayane will naturally be dissatisfied with what I say, but she will understand in the future that I am doing it for her own good! She will have a great future in the future, and she has no time to waste on you!"
After a pause, Han Li's tone became more severe.
"If you are as talented as Lin Zhangling of the Supervisor Tiansi, I, Han Li, will naturally have nothing to say, but you don't even look at whether you are worthy of Junior Sister Lingyin, and you chase after her into the sect..."
"He is Lin Ji." Ling Yin said from the side.
"It doesn't matter if he is Lin Ji...Lin Ji?!" Han Li's voice suddenly became harsh.
He glanced at Lingyin in disbelief. Seeing Lingyin's helpless expression, he looked up at Lin Ji.
First, he looked up and down, and then, he suddenly punched Lin Ji hard in the face.
This punch had already activated the power of the soul. The moment the punch was struck, a huge wave of air blew up the tips of Lin Ji's hair.
Disciples were already exclaiming in the distance.
But Lin Ji stood there, watching the fist getting closer and closer to the bridge of his nose.
At the moment when his fist was about to fall, Lin Ji finally moved.
As if to ward off flies, he waved his hand casually and slapped Han Li on the wrist.
The power mixed with the Yuanshen cultivator was instantly dispersed. Han Li's face turned purple, and he screamed in pain before being suppressed.
He took two steps back, lifted up his sleeves and looked at his wrists.
His wrist was swollen and bruised. Although it was just a trauma, it was just the result of the other party's casual wave.
If you really do it...
When he thought of this, Han Li's eyes lit up.
"Are you really Commander Lin? Are you really Commander Lin?"
Lin Ji was already a little confused. Shouldn't you be so angry that you should draw your sword and attack again?
Subconsciously looking at Ayane aside.
Ayane pointed to her head and looked at Lin Ji with an incomprehensible look.
"He's mentally ill."
"You are the one with a sick mind! This is Commander Lin! The youngest Japanese monk in Kyushu now!"
Han Li suddenly stepped forward, pushed Ling Yin away, and stood beside Lin Ji.
"Why did Lin Zhang Ling come to the Qingcheng sect? Why didn't you say hello in advance? I didn't entertain you well... When will Lin Zhang Ling leave? Why don't you leave? My small courtyard is quite spacious, not as good as Lin Zhang Ling's. How many days will the commander stay in the mountain?"
"This..." Lin Ji was a little at a loss.
Things seem to be developing in a weird direction, and they don't play according to the routine!
He looked at Ayane helplessly.
"After I returned to the mountain, I talked about you. Maybe I mentioned it a few more times, and he started to hold a grudge." Ayane shrugged.
"Does this look like holding a grudge? Boy, stay away from me." Lin Ji frowned and pushed away Han Li who was about to come up to him.
"It started out as a grudge, but then he went crazy collecting information about you, and then it became like this."
Han Li on the side also nodded and said: "Hey, Commander Lin... I was ignorant before and dared to hate you. Compared with you, a junior like me who is practicing in the sect is like a firefly and a bright moon. It’s not the same thing.”
Lin Ji didn't know what to say, so did he meet his fan?
Is there such a thing as fans in this world?
He was speechless and could only continue going down the mountain.
Han Li followed closely.
"Ling Zhang, I heard about the Dragon Veins incident in the capital two years ago. You went to the bottom of the Demon Suppression Tower? What does that place look like? I also heard that you were struck by the evil Buddha who has lived for a thousand years. At that time, you You're only in the fourth realm, right? How did you survive?"
"How do you know so clearly?"
"He spent a lot of money to buy the news in Tianjing City." Ayane said helplessly from the side.
"The sect sent me to Tianjing City to understand the reason for this matter!" Han Li retorted from the side, and then his eyes fell on Lin Ji again.
"Is the Tantra in Weizhou really as cruel as the Qin Dynasty said? It enslaves the people and is extremely cruel?"
"Is the Alaya Consciousness really the eighth realm? I heard from the leader that it is half-step, but half-step is not the Tao after all. How can it be compared to so many Taoist seniors joining forces? I don't understand."
"But Commander Lin Zhang, you are really majestic. There are so many senior Taoists who can't deal with that guy, but you went up and killed him with one sword."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Lin Ji quickly retorted.
I really couldn't bear to hear this. Who knows how much trouble it would cause him.
But the details couldn't be explained to this kid. More importantly, Alaya's death was paid for by Wu Nan with his own life.
Lin Ji felt a little sad when he thought of that ghostly and crazy little monk, and didn't want to mention the incident in Weizhou anymore.
Lin Ji didn't respond, but Han Li got excited.
Unknowingly, the three of them had arrived at the foot of Qinghua Mountain, and were about to leave the Qingcheng Sect's range.
"Aren't you going to get out?" Lin Ji looked at Han Li beside him angrily.
Han Li shook his head and looked at Ling Yin aside.
"Junior sister Ayane, tell my master and father."
Ayane seemed to have expected it.
"say what?"
"Just say that I went down the mountain to practice and won't go back for the time being."
