Not knowing where to put his hand, Bing Chen froze there. After a few breaths, he said: "Yi Yan, first... let go first."
"No! Just... give me a moment."
"Didn't you always think...now that I'm here..." the woman said with a slight blush on her pretty face.
Bingchen sighed softly, and just when he was about to put down his hands, a pair of cold and faint eyes suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Shen Yiyan, this is not the place you should come."
Ling Xuan's cold voice sounded, frightening Shen Yiyan like a frightened rabbit. She quickly let go and took a few steps back, her pretty face turned crimson.
"snort!"
With a soft hum, Ling Xuan came to Bing Chen and looked at Shen Yiyan with an unkind look.
"Ling Xuan!"
"Disappear from my eyes immediately. You are not welcome here." Ling Xuan said coldly.
With a hint of bitterness in his eyes, Shen Yiyan said softly: "Ling Xuan, can you please let me explain something clearly?"
Shen Yiyan looked at Bing Chen with the intention of praying.
"Give you three breaths, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
"one!"
Ling Xuan ignored Shen Yiyan at all and looked at her with an increasingly evil look.
"Xuan'er..."
Bingchen gently tugged at Ling Xuan's dress.
"Brother, are you still trying to accommodate her?"
Seeing Ling Xuan's disappointed and angry eyes, Bing Chen immediately shut up.
"two!"
Turning around, Ling Xuan continued counting.
She looked at Bing Chen again, but saw him sighing softly and not looking at her. Shen Yiyan's face was suddenly full of grievance and sadness.
"Bingchen!" Shen Yiyan called softly as if praying.
"three!"
"snort!"
Ling Xuan snorted coldly, and the momentum from her body burst out, pressing towards Shen Yiyan.
Her pretty face was a bit pale, and her body staggered. If Bing Chen hadn't caught her in time, she would have almost fallen to the ground.
There was a hint of joy in his eyes, and he said in an aggrieved voice: "Bingchen! Listen to me..."
"You go."
After saying this, Bingchen walked towards the house.
After giving Shen Yiyan a deep look, Ling Xuan also turned around. The door slowly closed, leaving Shen Yiyan alone standing there with a lost look on his face.
Sitting quietly on the sofa, Bing Chen felt uncomfortable in every possible way. Shen Yiyan was the woman he had been in love with for several years, and he even risked everything for her. Now that she came to beg him like this, Bing Chen didn't feel happy at all. Instead, he felt an inexplicable heartache.
"elder brother!"
Squatting in front of Bing Chen and holding his hands tightly, Ling Xuan's mood was obviously a little low.
"Did I go too far? If so, my brother will scold Xuan'er a few times."
After stroking Ling Xuan's hair, Bing Chen gave a wry smile, opened his lips slightly, and stopped talking.
"Oh, our little Chen'er still has such a romantic past."
An uncoordinated voice came out, frightening Ling Xuan to let go quickly, her pretty face blushing slightly.
With a flash of red light, Lan Youmeng appeared in front of the two of them, glanced at Bing Chen with a playful look, and then said to Ling Xuan: "Girl, you did a good job, our Xiao Chen'er is not a woman who can Enjoy it, besides, I don’t want to have an additional disciple for nothing.”
"Master!"
He was already in a bad mood, but it was even worse when Lan Youmeng made such a fuss.
"Senior, what do you mean?" Ling Xuan asked slightly confused.
"Girl, you came back just in time. If it had been a little later, this little bastard might have been seduced into bed by that girl. Then it would be really hard to say something." Lan Youmeng teased.
Bingchen's face showed a little unnaturalness, and he looked at Lan Youmeng with some annoyance.
"You brat, what are you looking at? You need to clean it up, don't you? You don't know the green hair on your head, you are so stupid, and you are being fooled around by a little girl."
Bing Chen was even more annoyed, while Ling Xuan's eyes were cold. She immediately realized what was going on and cursed lightly: "Shameless!"
"Oh, it seems that Xiao Xuan'er is smart. The girl surnamed Shen has a mixed aura. From the looks of it, she lost her virginity a few years ago, and now she is even pregnant. This brat was so fascinated by her that he almost... When you died on that Xuexia Mountain, where did your usual intelligence go?"
Bing Chen's pupils shrank, and there was a hint of pain in his expression. How could he not understand the meaning of Lan You's words in her dream? After a life and death, how could he not understand the ins and outs of some of them? But after all, he had truly fallen in love just now. If Ling Xuan hadn't suddenly returned, he would have even lowered his defenses and returned. Fool yourself once.
Seeing the change in Bingchen's expression, Lan Youmeng revealed an inexplicable smile. She was waiting for the moment when Bingchen truly let go and felt cold.
The room fell into an eerie silence for a moment, but after a few minutes, Bing Chen's eyes turned cold.
"Yes, this is my disciple, Lan Youmeng. Remember, no matter what time, you must not let foreign objects affect your state of mind. This is a major taboo for monks."
"Okay, now that you have adjusted your mentality, the rest is up to you."
Speaking of this, Lan Youmeng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she turned sideways and looked in one direction, as if she could penetrate the wall and reach somewhere.
It was at this time that an old man who looked at Bingchen's family with a sinister look on his face suddenly felt cold all over, and cold sweat suddenly broke out from his forehead and back of his heart. A feeling of dying being targeted by a wild beast surged into his heart, and he was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
"I want to leave! Go Chen'er."
Bingchen reacted immediately and stepped out to the door. He rushed out of the door, looked around briefly, and saw a panicked figure escaping into the distance with a sword.
"It's him!"
Seeing that figure, Bing Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Brother, do you know that person?"
"Chase!"
Ling Xuan did not dare to hesitate, and immediately took out the Frost Sword and chased Bing Chen in the direction where the old man disappeared.
Under the long night, the old man tried his best to fly for dozens of miles until his spiritual power failed and he was forced to stop in a park. He himself didn't know why he wanted to escape. In this area where ordinary people lived, with his identity and strength, few people could pose any threat to him, let alone someone who could cause him a severe life-or-death crisis.
Subconsciously looking back, the old man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw no one was chasing him. He sat down on the stone bench, took out an elixir, popped it into his mouth, and quickly exercised his energy and adjusted his breathing.
However, after just a few breaths, the old man suddenly felt a warning sign. He immediately moved his body to the side, and at the same time, the long sword was unsheathed, and a cold light was drawn backward.
"snort!"
A cold snort came from the darkness, and Bing Chen's figure appeared not far from the old man, looking at him with a cold face.
"It's you!"
The old man was startled, with a hint of disbelief in his expression.
"Why, are you surprised to see me?" Bing Chen said in a cold voice.
After looking around and finding no one else, the old man secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said in a cold tone: "Boy, I didn't expect you to be so lucky. Even that thing didn't kill you."
"Oh, it seems that the curse on me is really your fault."
"Huh!" The old man snorted coldly.
"It seems that I really should have squeezed you to death, but it's not too late now." The old man said sadly.
Ignoring the old man, Bingchen said to himself: "Old guy, let me ask you a question. If you answer it well, I will keep your whole body. If you don't satisfy me, you will feel a hundred times more pain than the cursed body."
"court death!"
The old man shouted sharply, kicked off his feet and charged towards Bing Chen.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. As his spiritual power was running, the blood in Bing Chen's whole body boiled. A faint blood light appeared from outside his body. His eyes instantly turned red. He let out a low drink and kicked his feet violently, shattering the stone slabs on the ground. The next moment, he came to the old man and punched out.
Seeing this, the old man showed a cruel smile and slashed hard at Bing Chen's fist with his long sword.
boom!
The fists and swords collided, and the old man's arms went numb, and the sword almost came out of his hand.
The two of them were knocked back several meters at the same time. Along the way, ice dust scattered little bits of blood.
"elder brother!"
In the distance, Ling Xuan, who had been watching Bing Chen nervously, felt anxious and rushed forward to help.
"return."
Lan Youmeng grabbed Ling Xuan's wrist.
"Senior, brother, he is reluctant to use the ice jade flute, he will suffer a big loss!" Ling Xuan said in an urgent tone.
Lan Youmeng pursed her lips and smiled and said, "Just watch with peace of mind. As long as I'm here, Chen'er will be fine."
The flesh and blood were turned out, and a scarlet wound on the back of his hand almost hurt the muscles and bones. Bing Chen secretly said that he was in danger. He quickly used his spiritual power to seal the wound, and at the same time, he kicked his feet and killed the old man again.
However, this time, Bing Chen's speed was faster. He reached the distance of more than ten meters in the blink of an eye and immediately punched out.
In a hurry, the old man raised his sword to meet him. The next moment, there was another muffled sound, and the old man moved sideways in response to the situation. He did not stabilize his body until he had retreated five or six meters.
After only two fights, the old man felt horrified. The moment Bing Chen took action, he noticed his cultivation level, which was the third level of Naling. And I am at the fifth level of Naling, and I also hold a human-level magic weapon. Even so, he was actually suppressed by its momentum, and he seemed to be at a disadvantage.
"snort!"
The old man snorted coldly, and his spiritual power was running at full strength. The long sword in his hand clanked and gave off a faint glow. Seeing Bing Chen coming to kill him again, the old man immediately shouted loudly, and at the same time, he slashed with his long sword, and a sword beam split the night sky and went straight towards Bing Chen.
His pupils shrank, his body moved sideways, and the next moment, Bing Chen let out a muffled groan, followed by the sound of trees collapsing all around.
"elder brother!"
Ling Xuan exclaimed and immediately tiptoed towards Bing Chen.
He covered his waist with his hands, and wisps of blood seeped out from between his fingers. The pain made Bingchen's mouth twitch, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. But his pupils were redder than before, there was a hint of madness in his eyes, and his fighting spirit was even higher.
"elder brother!"
Ling Xuan came to Bing Chen's side anxiously and quickly checked his wound. When she touched the bright red blood, her pretty face was filled with heartache, and her eyes were full of strong anger and coldness.
The sudden appearance of the two women startled the old man. Especially when he saw Lan Youmeng, an instinctive fear took over his mind. Even if he hadn't fully recovered from the blow just now, the old man couldn't care less and ran away immediately.
"Want to run!"
A ferocious smile appeared on Bing Chen's face, he took a step forward and immediately chased after him.
The pain in his waist not only did not affect his speed, but instead stimulated him even more crazy. His speed was actually three points faster than before. In just a few steps, he came behind the old man and punched him.
