While writing a diary at Zongwu, Wang Yuyan falls in love with someone else.

All around was silent, with only the bright moon in the sky and the shadows of the trees on the ground.

Suddenly, a dark cloud drifted in from the sky, obscuring the moonlight.

The entire world was plunged into darkness once again.

With her inner energy sealed, Yilin's eyesight was no different from that of an ordinary person; all she could see was darkness.

Only the sound of mountain streams flowing in the distance proved that this world still had vitality.

But this did not give Yilin any sense of security; on the contrary, it made her more and more anxious, as if the sound of flowing water, which was out of place with the surrounding environment, had attracted all the dirty things in the vicinity and surrounded her.

Yilin has always been timid, and tonight, after such a major incident, she lost her composure and became suspicious.

The mountain peaks and shadowy trees in the night seemed to her like a chaotic dance of demons.

In the dense forest, on the branches, seemed to lurk fierce ghosts, watching her intently.

Yilin was even more frightened, feeling as if the world was vast and she was all alone.

Loneliness and fear formed a giant hand in the darkness, gripping her neck and suffocating her.

When people are afraid, they tend to overthink things; the more they overthink, the more afraid they become.

This leads to a vicious cycle.

The girl swallowed hard, then closed her eyes tightly and began to recite scriptures silently.

But they bury their heads in the sand like ostriches.

As long as you can't see it, the danger seems to disappear.

……

Yilin never imagined that the kind person she cared about was having the most intimate conversation with that "flower thief".

With a soft, plaintive moan, Huang Rong's body went limp.

Jiang Sishui caught her and whispered in her ear with a smile, "Rong'er, you've worked hard to act this scene with me. Are you satisfied with this reward?"

Huang Rong took a few deep breaths, her eyes practically radiating sardonic rage as she looked at Jiang Sishui: "Brother Sishui, you've really gone to great lengths for that little nun."

312 Starting with acting skills when picking up girls

"Is Rong'er jealous? Or should I..."

"No! No! I'm not jealous! Don't come here!"

Sensing Jiang Sishui's restless advances, Huang Rong quickly shook her head in denial.

Although being in the wild is exciting, all she wants to do right now is rest.

Huang Rong took the Lingxu Sword that Jiang Sishui had given her in advance, handed it back to him, and said lazily, "Brother Sishui, I can't help you anymore. You should take me back."

Jiang Sishui calculated the time and realized that she had left Yilin there for quite a while. She nodded and said, "Okay."

With a flash of light, Jiang Sishui carried Huang Rong back to Mantuo Manor.

He placed the girl on the couch, covered her with a blanket, exchanged a few more intimate words, and then turned and left.

"Brother Sishui, I hope your wish will come true."

Huang Rong watched Jiang Sishui leave, sighed softly, then stopped thinking about it, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

……

rustle……

A series of heavy footsteps came, startling Yilin, who was as frightened as a bird.

As the footsteps grew closer, Yilin's heart beat faster and faster.

coming!

Who came? Who won? The flower thief? Or the kind-hearted person?

Or perhaps it's 27... or neither of those? Or is it someone else completely unrelated?

Various thoughts flashed through her mind, and Yilin held her breath tightly.

Suddenly, there was a muffled thud, as if a heavy object had fallen to the ground.

Before Yilin could figure out what was happening, she felt a surge of true energy strike her from a distance, releasing the pressure points that had been sealed.

As her inner energy began to circulate in her meridians, Yilin was astonished to find that she could move again!

In an instant, a surge of joy welled up in her heart. Yilin quickly sat up and immediately looked toward the source of the sound.

That one glance gave her a huge fright.

There was a person lying on the ground, his clothes were tattered and covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, and he looked like he was on the verge of death.

He was clearly seriously injured.

Yilin looked surprised and uncertain, unsure whether the injured man was the flower thief who had kidnapped her or the kind person who had saved her.

Just then, a sword clutched in the man's hand caught her attention.

The scabbard, made of emerald green leather, is slender and elegant, with a half-inch protruding blade that emits a bluish-green light, so bright and dazzling that it cannot be looked at directly.

"sword……"

Yilin was slightly taken aback, hesitated for a moment, then boldly grasped the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled it out.

hissing sound

A delicate, clear sound drew out a long chorus, and the blue-green sword blade, adorned with intricate patterns, shone brightly, like a pool of cold autumn water.

"It's him! He's the one who saved me!" Yilin exclaimed excitedly.

Although she didn't see the two fighting, she clearly remembered the blue-green sword light that the kind person unleashed when he appeared.

Furthermore, if this person was a womanizer, he wouldn't have released her pressure points before she fainted.

Having figured these things out, Yilin felt a sense of clarity.

But then she became nervous again.

Because the man in front of them looked particularly badly injured.

Yilin squatted down and gently turned the man over so that he was lying on his back.

By the moonlight, the young nun was able to see that handsome face clearly.

It is just like the river flowing.

However, Yilin clearly did not recognize him, but she firmly remembered the face of this "lifesaver".

My gaze shifted downwards, and I saw that the front of my clothes was soaked with blood.

With her life at stake, Yilin disregarded the difference between men and women and blushed as she lifted Jiang Sishui's clothes.

A bloody wound was visible right in the center of his chest, close to his heart, indicating a very dangerous situation.

Fortunately, the bleeding has stopped and the injury has been temporarily contained.

Yilin composed herself and thought to herself, "No matter what, I must save your life."

He immediately took out a wooden box from his bosom, opened the lid, and inside was "Tianxiang Disconnecting Glue".

He then gently pressed around Jiang Sishui's wound and found that the acupoints around the wound had already closed, and the acupressure technique was very skillful, far beyond his own ability.

Yilin was overjoyed and quickly applied the "Heavenly Fragrance Rejuvenating Glue" to the wound.

This "Heavenly Fragrance Rejuvenating Glue" is a sacred medicine for healing injuries from the Hengshan School. Once applied, it can keep the injured person safe even if the acupoints near the wound are loosened.

After treating the external wounds, Yilin took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom, uncorked it, and poured out three pills.

This is "Baiyun Bear Bile Pills," a sacred medicine for treating injuries from the Hengshan School. When combined with "Tianxiang Duanxu Jiao" (one taken internally and the other applied externally), their effects are doubled.

Yilin immediately stuffed the "White Cloud Bear Bile Pill" into Jiang Sishui's mouth, and then used her inner energy to help him swallow it.

After doing all this, she finally breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped the light sweat from her forehead with her sleeve.

Seeing Jiang Sishui still unconscious, Yilin was filled with self-blame: "I'm the one who hurt him. I really wish it was me who was hurt, not him."

"If the Bodhisattva is merciful and can keep this brother safe and sound, even if I... I... I am plunged into the eighteenth level of hell and cannot be reborn for countless eons, I would be willing."

The girl murmured softly, her expression resolute, her voice extremely sincere.

Just then, Jiang Sishui slowly opened her eyes.

Upon seeing this, Yilin was overjoyed and exclaimed, "Brother, you...you're awake? Are you alright?"

Jiang Sishui's eyes seemed to daze for a moment, then as if she had thought of something, she hurriedly urged, "Quickly, leave here, lest that person's accomplices return!"

Comrade?

Did that flower thief have accomplices?

Yilin was startled, and then a thought flashed through her mind: "Yes! Get out of here! We must protect this brother and make sure he doesn't fall into the hands of bad people."

Thinking of this, she didn't hesitate, immediately picked up Jiang Sishui, and ran away quickly using her internal energy.

She dared not go to Yanxia City, fearing that someone might be lying in wait for her, so under the cover of night, she went straight into the deep mountains.

They ran for seven or eight miles in one breath until there was no more path in front of them, and then stopped in a mountain hollow.

Yilin calmed down a bit and looked down at Jiang Sishui, only to see him smiling and looking at her.