Chapter 21 Linglan
Xiaohuan silently hooked the corners of his lips, and he knew that Lin Qian would not return to the snake world with him. Although she said that she was his man, it was not enough to take it seriously. Moreover, there are more women around me, and it doesn't matter if there is one less Lin Qian. Thinking of this, Xiaohuan narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "You are the first to touch me like this."
Huh? What do you mean? Lin Qian always felt that Xiaohuan was very abnormal and spoke upside down, which made her have to be cautious for fear of making any mistakes.
"My blood is the hottest thing in the world, and you are fine."
"Hot? No..." Lin Qian was slightly stunned and suddenly thought that Shuangwu had also said this, but Lin Qian didn't notice it at all. When she helped Xiaohuan stop bleeding, she even felt that Xiaohuan's blood was cold and piercing... What's going on...
Xiaohuan saw that Lin Qian did not lie, but why didn't his blood hurt Lin Qian... Is it because Lin Qian is his woman? But... why can only Lin Qian have so many women without scruples... Lin Qian is by no means as simple as he saw!
"Who gave you the medicine?" Xiaohuan suddenly thought of something that had been popular in the snake world for a long time, and he changed a question with great disdain.
"A monisan woman called Shuangwu." As long as it is not aimed at his own problems, Lin Qian will tell Xiao Huan truthfully. After all, it is not easy to lie for himself. It will be even harder to lie about other people's affairs.
"It's so familiar..." Xiao Huanjue's name seems to have heard of it, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. He simply ignored it and asked, "What is this place?" Who sent me here?
Xiaohuan was eager to know who helped him. After all, he was hurt by the group of Taoist priests at that time. Although the wound was not deep, it was extremely difficult to heal. Xiaohuan was ready to sleep in the snow, but he didn't expect that he had changed places in only two days. He had always been alone. Who would help him...
"This is the capital. Last night, an old Taoist priest sent you here, but I don't know him. Lin Qian thought about it and decided to tell the truth. Anyway, he really didn't know the situation.
"Taoist priest?" Xiaohuan smiled and said, "How can it be! The Taoist priests in the world can't wait for me to die. How can they save me?
"It's really a Taoist priest..." Lin Qian thought Xiaohuan didn't believe it, so he said, "If it weren't for a powerful Taoist priest, how could he bring you to the capital?"
"Beijing..." Xiaohuan suddenly laughed, suddenly got up, and said with cruelty and disdain, "Xiaocai Snake, guess what will happen next?"
"What will happen...?" Lin Qian was shocked by Xiaohuan's sudden rise. Seeing Xiaohuan's wound bleeding again, she suddenly felt a headache. What she hoped most was for Xiaohuan to recover quickly and then leave, the farther the better...
"Linglan may know that I'm here." Xiaohuan said a name that Lin Qian had never heard before. Her eyes were full of excitement, which shocked Lin Qian. She had a hunch that something bad was going to happen.
"Who is Linglan?" Lin Qianjue should know more, so that he can plan early.
"National Teacher." Xiaohuan smiled meaningfully. He remembered that he met Linglan decades ago and suddenly thought of Yuanxiu. Maybe he should help him. The child was pitiful enough, but he didn't even complete such a simple thing as death...
Thinking about it, Xiaohuan glanced at Lin Qian. If it hadn't been for this woman, how could she be overwhelmed by anger... She obviously disdained to bully the weak...
Lin Qian couldn't stand the complicated look in Xiao Huan's eyes and quickly lowered his head and said, "I'll pour some water for you. Have a good rest..."
Lin Qian walked to the table before Xiaohuan could speak. As soon as he picked up the teapot, he heard Xiaohuan say, "You are afraid of me."
"Ah?" Lin Qian looked back at Xiaohuan and saw that Xiaohuan was full of fun and not angry. He thought for a moment and replied, "I'm not afraid of you... but... feel guilty..."
"Do you still feel guilty?" Xiaohuan snorted disdainfully and lay back on the couch leisurely and said, "You can escape as soon as possible. The national teacher will be here soon.
"National teacher? Why are you looking for me? In fact, what Lin Qian wants to say most is that you know that the national teacher is looking for you, why don't you leave, but let me escape! But she only dared not say this.
"Of course it's revenge for me." Xiaohuan said casually, "Linglan is too overpowering, but now he has made great progress in cultivation. I don't want you to die in his hands because of our hatred."
Just as Xiaohuan and Lin Qian talked about the national teacher, Linglan was impregnating the water of the spiritual charm with the ancestral sword in the Taoist temple.
He watched the stars at night, and Xiaohuan will enter Beijing recently, and he also calculated that if he wanted to kill, he would die in the hands of Xiaohuan, but he was not afraid of death. The tragedy he witnessed at the beginning was still vivid. He wanted Xiaohuan to pay for his blood. Even if he couldn't do it, he would never let Xiaohuan better!
Linglan knew that the wind and snow roaring last night was the best proof of Xiaohuan's entry into the city, but... In the wind and snow, there was no evil spirit except for killing... He really couldn't figure out who was helping Xiaohuan hide his whereabouts...
Before he became a national teacher, he had been following his master to pick medicine and practice medicine in the mountain stream. At that time, although his life was bitter, he was happy. But one day, the master took him to a dilapidated Taoist temple with a closed door and said to him, "There is nothing to teach you as a teacher. Go and go to Beijing."
"Why did the master drive me away?"
"If you don't leave, you will die here, but you don't deserve to die." The Taoist priest knelt in front of the Taoist temple and kowtowed devoutly and said, "All things are destined to be buried here. Hurry up and go."
Linglan was reluctant, but he was still forced to leave. On the way, he suddenly regretted and wanted to go back to find the master. As soon as he arrived at the Taoist gate, he saw the scene of Xiaohuan's huge snake-shaped swallowing his master, and he didn't even have room to take action and was swept out by Xiaohuan's snake tail. When he woke up, it was empty. As empty as it is, there is no trace...
He entered the city with hatred and saw the Wanyi of the national teacher at that time. Wanyi said to him with deep meaning, "All things are life. Your master just gave his life for the long-term stability of the three worlds. Don't hate him."
Linglan took over as a national teacher, but he always remembers what he said when he left.
Don't hate? How can it be! His master brought himself up, but was killed by the snake demon. How can he not hate him? Now that Xiaohuan dares to enter Beijing, even if he knows that he will lose his life, he will do it!