Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1849 Chen Linglong

The woman in black laughed sweetly: "It's okay to tell you, he is in Luoyang now."

Su Xianren screamed, his heart pounding, and he was extremely happy.

The woman in black poured cold water on her on the spot: "But he can't save you."

The woman in black said this as she gently pried the arm off the mummy next to her. The arm was as brittle as a piece of dead wood and broke off with a snap, without even a drop of blood.

He held out his shriveled arm to Su Xianren and said with a smile, "You will soon become like this. How sad and painful he will be when he sees you become like this, haha."

The woman in black laughed loudly, her laughter revealing hatred and the joy of revenge. Su Xianren sneered and cursed: "Bitch, you won't succeed!"

The woman in black grabbed Su Xianren's hair and made her look towards the white fur carpet. At this time, the robe on the kind nun had been torn off. Her posture was still dignified and saintly, like a white jade Guanyin, dignified and inviolable, "Nu Mu..."

The black-clothed woman's voice sounded coldly: "Su Xianren, do you know why I didn't use the Ecstasy Incense on you? Because I want you to clearly feel the fear of death, because I want you to clearly feel the torture of pain. I really hope that he can hear your screams later."

Perhaps Xie Fu's concern for her was like a warm sun in Su Xianren's heart, making her fearless of any darkness or evil. She sneered and said, "I'm not afraid of death at all!"

The woman in black smiled proudly and said, "Then take a good look."

The demon's hands groped and teased He'ai Jue Mu as much as possible, but He'ai Jue Mu's face remained dignified and unchanged, as if her spirit had completely left her body.

In order to obtain the other party's true Yin, one must first make the other party's emotions awake, and then use it as a furnace. The demon tried to no avail and could not help but laugh: "What a great Taizang Juem, she is indeed extraordinary and a saint."

The kind nun closed her eyes and moved her lips slightly: "I am indeed not good at martial arts, but my heart is like a baby, immune to all evil. What you have done is useless."

The demon praised: "What a saint with a heart like a pure child. If I must use your clean body to wash away the filth in me, I am willing to be your friend."

"It is not difficult to be my friend. All you need to do is stop doing evil immediately. I am willing to make an exception and take you to the realm of justice and justice."

Heai Juem said this and slowly opened his eyes to look at the person in front of him. He was not a demon, but just a very old man.

Facing the kind-hearted nun's calm, holy, fearless and non-suspicious eyes, the demon laughed and said, "Nu Mu, do you think I'm a demon and want to convert me with the holy Buddha's light? It's a pity that I'm a human being, not a demon."

He Ai Jue Mu smiled: "There is no essential difference between humans and demons. They are all the same heart. If the heart is human, then it is human. If the heart is demon, then it is demon."

"In that case, I admit it. As the saying goes, the devil is always stronger than the one who is stronger. I just don't know if Jiumu has the supreme magical power to convert a devil like me."

"I am willing to fight with you. If I lose, I will obey you and be a martyr. If you lose, you will follow me and enter this upright and bright path."

The demon was obviously a proud person, and he answered loudly: "Okay!"

A red light appeared on his body, and he transformed into a handsome young man with black hair and thick eyebrows. He embraced the kind-hearted Jiu Mu with his arms and said gently: "Jiu Mu, I will love you well and let you experience the most wonderful happiness in the world."

The kind-hearted nun slowly closed her eyes. Everything she saw was an illusion, and her mind was clear.

Su Xianren's eyes revealed surprise. It was the first time she had seen this transformation ability. She knew that martial arts had the ability to change one's appearance and shape, but this kind of god-like transformation ability was incredible.

The woman in black laughed softly: "What's wrong, are you moved? How does it compare to your master?"

Su Xianren cursed, "Witch, my master is a gentleman!"

"You are a virgin and have never tasted that kind of feeling. That's no wonder. Come, I'll let you feel it first. Maybe you won't be willing to die heroically."

As the woman in black spoke, her fingers gently covered Su Xianren's slender and beautiful breasts.

A strange feeling came over Su Xianren, and he felt extremely ashamed, but he was completely powerless to resist and could only let him do what he wanted. Thinking of his kind mother who had not been deceived by him from beginning to end, he looked in the direction of the white fur carpet, and the scene came into his eyes. He cried out in his heart, and his cheeks became even redder.

I saw that the kind-hearted girl was held in the arms of the tall and handsome young man, with her knees spread apart. The posture was extremely embarrassing, but her face was still dignified and sacred as before. She was chanting a spell with her lips moving slightly, and she was not affected at all by the teasing of the tall and handsome young man.

Why is He Ai Jue Mu not harmed, but I...

The woman in black chuckled in Su Xianren's ear: "Oh, so that's what you want."

As he spoke, he spread Su Xianren's knees, and Su Xianren suddenly felt a rush of lightning all over his body...

Amid the mocking laughter of the woman in black, Su Xianren clenched his teeth tightly.

Suddenly, a loud shout came from outside: "Yuzhen!"

The woman in black looked surprised and stopped. Nan Rong Yin Feng, how did he find this place?

The woman in black is Yuzhen, who lives with Nan Rong Yinfeng every day.

Yuzhen stopped, and Su Xianren, who had been gritting his teeth, was able to breathe a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, what came out of his mouth was a very moving and wonderful sound.

Nan Rong Yinfeng had sharp hearing. When he heard the voice, he excitedly shouted, "Yuzhen." The man was about to break into the house.

Yuzhen was shocked. She couldn't let Nan Rong Yinfeng break in and ruin her master's plan. Just as she was about to go out to stop him, she heard new noises outside. A figure stood in front of the door and stopped Nan Rong Yinfeng. She immediately felt relieved, forgetting that the Right Assistant Minister was guarding outside the door.

Nan Rong Yinfeng looked at the old man in brocade clothes in front of him. Seeing that he was calm and composed, he could vaguely sense that he was an expert. He asked, "You are the one who led me here?"

The old man in brocade clothes replied calmly, "No." As he spoke, he looked into the darkness, as if he had locked onto the person hiding in the darkness.

Nan Rong Yin Feng asked coldly, "Where is Yu Zhen?"

The old man in brocade clothes looked at Nan Rong Yin Feng's broken arm and replied calmly: "Are you Nan Rong Yin Feng?"

Nan Rong Yin Feng saw that the other party knew him, but he did not know the other party, so he asked, "Who are you?"

The old man in brocade clothes said calmly: "You don't need to know my name. This is not the place for you. Leave now."

Nan Rong Yin Feng's mind was full of searching for Yu Zhen. Now that there was a little clue, how could he leave? He said in a cold voice: "Since you know my name, how dare you stop me!"

The old man in brocade clothes smiled and said, "It's good for young people to be arrogant, but they also need to know that there are always higher levels."

"Then let me see whether you are a person who knows better than others or a frog in a well." Before he finished speaking, Nan Rong's Fengyin sword was unsheathed and stabbed towards the chest of the old man in brocade clothes. He has been promoted to the first rank, and there are only a handful of people in the world who can take his sword in a hurry. Even if Gu Xuan came, he would have to avoid his sword.

The old man in brocade clothes did not avoid the attack. He raised his arm and flicked his sleeves, and his true energy burst out in an instant. The momentum was like holding up a mountain, and the bone-chilling edge pierced the mountain. Although the sword force transformed by the true energy was wide, it could not completely destroy a mountain.

Nan Rong Yin Feng's sharp edge was frustrated and disappeared, and then he felt the momentum of a mountain rushing towards him. His martial arts instinct made Nan Rong Yin Feng retreat immediately.

When the old man in brocade clothes saw Nan Rong Yin Feng retreating, he withdrew his palm power and did not pursue him. He still stood there motionless, like an unshakable guardian god.

Nan Rong Yinfeng was shocked after being frustrated by the attack. This person's martial arts was as profound as Gu Xuan's. He had no idea when this person appeared in Luoyang City. He asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The old man in brocade clothes looked at his sleeve with a hole in it and praised: "What a Nan Rong Yin Feng, you have achieved so much at such a young age. Among the thirteen martial arts heroes of the Li family, you have the best talent and will achieve even better in the future. When you were still in your infancy, I knew you were not an ordinary person."

Nan Rong Yinfeng was surprised. It seemed that the old man in front of him was very familiar with him. Although the old man mentioned this relationship, it did not shake Nan Rong Yinfeng's determination to break in. The martial arts skills of the man in front of him were no less than Gu Xuan. He had devoted himself to martial arts over the years and had always regarded Gu Xuan as a potential opponent. Today, he could use this man to test his sword and break through himself.

A loud voice: "I didn't use my full strength just now, now I will show you my true strength."

Nan Rong Yin Feng's momentum grew stronger, and a cold air quickly spread out. The entire world seemed to be covered in snow, making people feel the chill.

The old man in brocade clothes frowned, it was not that he was afraid of Nan Rong Yin Feng, but someone was lurking in the dark, and he didn't want to waste too much true energy on Nan Rong Yin Feng. The true energy flowing out of his body was like a majestic mountain standing in front of him. His original intention was to make Nan Rong Yin Feng retreat and stop pestering him.

The old man in brocade clothes in front of him was as powerful as Gu Xuan. Back then, when Nan Rong Yinfeng faced Gu Xuan, whose cultivation was one level higher than his, he felt timid and was unable to draw his sword.

But Nan Rong Yin Feng at this moment was no longer the Nan Rong Yin Feng of the past. Without the slightest hesitation, he let out a sword chant, and the sword energy rose into the sky, piercing towards the old man in brocade clothes with its powerful force.

Seeing Nan Rong Yin Feng advancing instead of retreating, the old man in brocade clothes showed anger on his face: "You little brat, you don't know how to live or die!"

He swung his palm forward, and the sword energy of Nan Rong Yin Feng was wiped out as soon as the palm force arrived. Nan Rong Yin Feng was shocked, he was so strong.

But since he had drawn his sword, he would not retreat. The only way out was to be defeated and killed in the battle. Years of diligent practice had given him strong internal energy, and in the blink of an eye he drew his sword again, with the same force as a rainbow.

One sword reached the peak, and another sword split the peak. There was no obstruction in front of him, so he took advantage of the opportunity to sneak in and pointed the sword at the throat of the old man in brocade clothes.

The old man in brocade clothes had indeed underestimated Nan Rong Yin Feng. He never thought that he could use this technique to break his powerful palm force that was as big as a mountain. He first used three swords to calm his power and then pointed one sword at his throat. All four swords were powerful and real. The four swords were connected with almost no gaps. To be able to do this, Nan Rong Yin Feng was already far superior to the average first-grade master.

It is no exaggeration to say that if an ordinary first-rank master faced Nan Rong Yin Feng's four swords, he would be doomed to die.

The old man in brocade clothes was forced to take a step back and raised his palm to strike back, wiping out the power of Nan Rong Yin Feng's sword. The sword power disappeared, and the sword edge did not have much killing power. The old man in brocade clothes swept the sword edge with his palm and slapped Nan Rong Yin Feng.

Nan Rong Yinfeng knew that if he was hit by the opponent, he would be seriously injured if not killed, so he immediately retreated back to rescue.

This time, the old man in brocade clothes did not stop just because he was ahead. He came with an aura as powerful as a mountain.

Nan Rong's Feng sword was as fast as lightning, hitting the front, splitting the peaks and cracking the peaks.

In an instant, the palm force and the silver-white sword light merged into one, and it was completely impossible to distinguish between Nan Rong Yinfeng and the old man in brocade clothes.

It seemed that Nan Rong Yin Feng's sword light was brighter, but in fact, he was using offense as defense against the old man in brocade clothes in front of him, and he needed three swords to withstand the power of the old man's palm.

The old man in brocade clothes only used 50% of his strength to attack the opponent Nan Rong Yin Feng, and the remaining 50% was left to guard against the master in the dark at all times.

Even so, under the influence of his palm power, Nan Rong Yinfeng was already suffocated. He needed to keep striking with the sword. Once he stopped, he would be strangled by the palm power. This was the difference in martial arts skills. One point of difference in skills needed to be made up with one hundred points of skill.

The sword lights were like thousands of silver dragons trying to break out, but they were ruthlessly strangled when they encountered the powerful palm force of the old man in brocade clothes.

Defeat is only a matter of time, perhaps the true energy is exhausted.

At this time, a few lights came on, and it turned out that five women in red brought nine other women over.

The leading woman in red saw the scene and asked loudly, "Master You, what's going on?"

The old man in brocade clothes glanced at him and said, "Wait a moment!"

He did not care about cherishing talent and was about to use his real skills to capture Nan Rong Yin Feng. At this moment, a white shadow appeared from the darkness like lightning. He felt a strong murderous aura coming from the sky. It seemed that the person was much more powerful than Nan Rong Yin Feng, and the old man in brocade clothes felt a sense of danger of death.

Not daring to take it lightly, he pushed Nan Rong Yin Feng back with one palm and quickly retreated to the threshold. His inner energy surged as if he had given birth to a mountain to defend with all his might.

The man rushed towards the old man in brocade clothes, and the sword energy went towards the five women in red like lightning. The light and electricity were everywhere, and the five women in red were cut into pieces before they could even react.

Amidst the blood, a figure stood out. He was dressed in white like a solitary orchid in a valley, with black hair tied up in a bun. His face was as pure as ice and snow, and he exuded a cold aura from head to toe. He was even colder than the icy young man Nanrong Yinfeng.

The nuns who were brought here shouted in surprise: "Gadong Protector!"

There are four great Dharma protectors in the Daughter City, namely, the Dharma Protector Naiqiong, the Dharma Protector Lamu, the Dharma Protector Gadong and the Dharma Protector Samye.

The duty of the Naiqiong Dharma Protector is to find and confirm the "Rinpoche", while the Gadong Dharma Protector is the master of martial arts and protects the entire Daughter City.

The one who arrived was the guardian of Gadong, Chen Linglong, who also held a superior position in the Shenwu Pavilion.

Chen Linglong was originally in the Daughter City, so why did she appear in Luoyang?

She left the Daughter City to investigate and find the nuns who were abducted by mysterious people in the Daughter City. She went from Jiancheng to Luoyang and finally found the nuns.

Chen Linglong looked at the nuns and said calmly, "Don't worry, I'm here. I'll take you to a safe place now."

The regulations are clear. First, ensure the safety of all the nuns, then investigate the mastermind behind the scenes and slowly settle the accounts.

A nun said: "I don't know where Gadong Protector, Heai Nun and Vajra Nun were taken."

Chen Linglong glanced at Nan Rong Yin Feng with cold eyes and asked, "It was you who kidnapped Jiu Mu."

Nan Rong Yinfeng, who had just had a fierce battle with the old man in brocade clothes, was breathing in and out foul air. He felt a chill in his heart when he was glanced at by Chen Linglong, and he couldn't help but shake his head to deny that there was someone who was colder than him, as if he was made of ice.

Chen Linglong glanced at the old man in brocade clothes: "That's you."

On New Year’s Eve, July wishes all brothers and sisters and their families happiness, joy and peace.