Campus belle's cultivation master

The helicopter landed slowly on the wide deck of the patrol ship "Keris". The door opened, and Qian Cang stepped down quickly.

Everyone is serious, silent, careful to move forward, try not to touch the line of sight on the sea of those floating bodies.

The sun was good that day, sending out a warm beam of light and baking the deck a little hot.

Qian Cang listened to the song of birds in the sky, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and suddenly stopped. Behind him, the other eight or nine people also stopped, as if someone had suddenly pressed the rest button, and did not move.

In front of the high platform, placed a folding chair. The handsome young man is sitting quietly in the sun. He narrowed his eyes slightly, seemed to be asleep, and seemed not to be asleep, his face was calm and leisurely.

It seemed that even if the whole sky collapsed, it was just as light as a feather to him.

When Qian Cang saw Lin Yu again, his feelings at the same clan meeting and the Ji family in Yunzhou were totally different.

In May, the climate of luochahai is warm, humid and sunny. Today, he put on another coat, but now facing Lin Yu, he still felt cold hearted. The back of his neck whizzed with cold air, and his cold sweat soaked his clothes.

It's really a deep feeling

If time goes back two years, Qian Cang feels that even if he lends him ten more guts, he will not have the courage to talk with Lin Zixuan and have a drink with him

Qian Cang bent down slightly. Behind him, others were like him. Even the powerful master of the Qian family, who was quiet and arrogant all the way, bowed and bowed in a respectful manner.

After all, the cruel man in front of him, even the demigod who is famous in heaven, dares to kill him. He's just a heaven master. What a fart!

Lin Yu slowly opened his eyes and looked at the clear blue sky with a sigh of relief: "master Qian, please come here..."

"Ha ha, I dare not." Qian Cang quickly arched his hand, nodded and bowed, "Mr. Lin has life, how dare I not come. If you need anything, Mr. Lin will tell you. Old Qian will give up his life and forget his death

"That's a strange and frightening thing to say." Lin Yu gave a little smile and waved to him, "come on, do me a little favor."

"Yes." Qian Cang turned back and gave a wink to his subordinates. Then he helped himself to the railing and stepped up the high platform awkwardly.

Lin Yu stood up with his hands on his back. He looked at the sea, light way: "Dongyi things, you should have heard it."

"Yes." Qian Cang nodded heavily again, and could not help but thumbed up, "Mr. Lin killed everywhere in Dongyi, and made great achievements! Today's world of Chinese cultivation is boiling with joy! I'm looking forward to your early return to celebrate for you

"Forget it. Who can I tell you the high sounding story. They respect me and respect me just because they are afraid of me. " Lin Yu shook his head a little helplessly. "It's not so much the excitement as the uneasiness. Am I right?"

Qian Cang's pupil suddenly shrank, and he didn't dare to look at each other's sharp eyes.

In fact, Lin Yu's words are absolutely right. It's true that he carried forward the national prestige in Dongyi, but that's all.

It doesn't matter if the country is not the country or the family is not the family. Otherwise, most of the Dongyi demon hunting regiments would not choose to sit on the sidelines when they went to China. What they are more worried about is when Lin Yu, the God of killing, will return to China, and whether there will be more killing and looting, causing people to worry about themselves

The cold-blooded and cruel nature of Chinese Tianjiao is now known to the world. Even the Ministry of national defense of M country has given him the title of "butcher". It's not a joke.

Fortunately, Lin Yu did not continue to embarrass Qian Cang. He moved his sight and turned to another direction: "follow me."

Qian Cang's heart suddenly loosened. He wiped his sweat with his sleeve and followed carefully.

Lin Yu opened a cabin door and pointed to the bed: "this is what I asked you to do."

Qian Cang looked at them and saw that they were two beautiful young girls. They were lying side by side on the bed, sleeping soundly.

He was a little confused and asked, "Mr. Lin, this is..."

"I have something to deal with. I can't take two oil bottles with me. I can't shake them off." Lin Yu walked slowly, raised his hand and gently touched Liu Hai'er in front of one of the young girls. "Her name is Shen Feili, from Xilu. She works in Yanjing. I've covered her memory of this period of time with techniques. You take her back so she can be settled. What she was and will be, understand? "

Shen Feili, like an ignorant child who accidentally broke the mechanism, is destined to be out of tune with the Xiuzhen world. Her appearance was originally a beautiful accident. Now, it's time to say goodbye to this accident.

Lin Yu's fingers caressed the young girl's fragile white face and sighed: "it covers all your memories about me, but I don't want to make you too painful. If it's fate, goodbye in Yanjing. If it's not, I'll say goodbye. "

Qian Cang nodded his promise and immediately looked at another girl who was more charming and lovely: "then this is..."

"True moon Liangzi, Dongyi people, you should have heard her name." Lin Yu's voice was calm. "I have nothing to say about her. You are on your way back to any city in Dongyi. Just put her down. "

After that, he took out two pills and gave them to Qian Cang. He said, "give them the medicine and they will wake up naturally."

"Yes, I see." Qian Cang respectfully answered, turned and went out to call several subordinates, carefully lifted Shen Feili and Zhen yueliangzi up and put them on the helicopter.

Before leaving, as if she felt something in her heart, she subconsciously grabbed Lin Yu's skirt and whispered: "sir... Sir, be careful... Liangzi... Will pray for you in front of the gods every day..."

"No need." Lin Yu approached her and whispered in her ear, "I never beg for alms and gifts from the gods. I will do what I want to do myself."

After that, he opened the real moon Liangzi's hand: "you go."

Qian Cang hesitated for a while, then asked respectfully, "Mr. Lin, will you... Not come with us?"

"No Lin Yu looked at the sea level from afar, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "I still have something to do. I guess... I need to shut up here for a while..."