There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

Although Chen Xiufeng is older than Zhong Lingyue, according to rumors, Chen Xiufeng should have entered the holy realm earlier.

Of course, this was just a rumor he had heard.

After all, the plot described in the original novel is far from the point where the Holy Realm has to take action.

Therefore, he only said this sentence, and did not specifically say whether Chen Xiufeng's strength was higher or lower than that of other saints.

However, when he arrived in this world, he also discovered that there were many settings that did not match those in the book.

For example, he had no idea about the old bastard in the academy beforehand.

For example, the holy realm of sister-in-law is not mentioned in the plot of the book.

This blame cannot be put on him. Even if he killed Chu Feng and completely changed the original plot, he could not create two saint realms at once.

What's more, that old bastard has lived for nearly a thousand years, and this has nothing to do with him.

But he didn't know whether these changes were the result of the self-improvement of this world or patches made by his childhood friend afterwards.

In fact, there is still a doubt in his heart that has not been resolved until now.

He traveled to the world in the book written by his childhood friend. Is this world still under the influence of that boy?

In other words, is that guy the creator priest of this world?

Maybe the system was written for him by that kid, and even Shengjing's sister-in-law patched it for him.

So, are his thoughts at this moment and every decision he makes also what the boy wants him to think about and make?

If that's really the case, it's a bit terrifying to think about.

He is like a puppet, being controlled?

Although he knew that his childhood friend would not harm him, this feeling was still a little creepy.

Yun Yourong had no idea what Li Lingge was thinking.

"Let Chen Xiufeng stand in front of Zhong Lingyue and see if he dares to say that."

Li Lingge seemed to hear something behind the words, and asked in disbelief.

"Are the rumors false?"

"You said it was just a rumor."

Yun Yourong's fingers that fell on the door and window were a little hesitant. In fact, she was very curious about what the two people inside the door were doing.

Because she seemed to hear some strange noises vaguely.

She wanted to poke a hole in the window paper with her fingers so that she could take a peek, but she was hesitant to move.

It would be so embarrassing to be discovered by Li Lingge.

Li Lingge also noticed the fingers that had been on the doors and windows for a long time, and a sense of vigilance arose in his heart.

However, he was also very curious about Lao Deng's affairs.

Thinking of the old turtle in the academy, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

"This holy realm of Lao Deng can't be fake, right?"

There is an old turtle hidden in the academy, so it can stand firm even without Chen Xiufeng.

Moreover, judging from Yun Yourong's tone just now, it was obvious that Chen Xiufeng's saintly realm was highly exaggerated.

Yun Yourong nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time, his index finger tapped the oil window paper with increasing force.

"He can only be said to be the person closest to the holy realm in the world."

At this point, she couldn't help but sneer again.

"Qiu Yuebai's sword has already entered the Dao. I'm afraid that in two years, Chen Xiufeng won't even be able to defeat this disciple of his."

Li Lingge couldn't help but widen his eyes, feeling like he had eaten a shocking piece of news.

Since Lao Deng hasn't entered the holy realm yet, he really has kept it a secret from everyone.

"So, the youngest saint in the world is Zhong Lingyue from the Western Zhou Dynasty, or is it the old bastard from the academy?"

That old turtle has lived for nearly a thousand years, and I guess no one knows what happened back then.

At present, among the known saints, Zhong Lingyue is the youngest.

Even though she is my sister-in-law, she is a few years older than Zhong Lingyue.

Yun Yourong shook his head slightly.

"That old bastard has average talent, he just lived longer than others. As for Zhong Lingyue, she can only rank second."

There was a sound of cracking window paper, and as she spoke, her index finger had already poked a hole in the window paper.

"Do you want to guess who's number one?"

Now that things have come to this, there is no way Li Lingge could not guess.

Yun Yourong, who was still a child, had already become the dean of the academy, which explained everything.

However, what he cared about at the moment was not the youngest saint in the world, but the fact that the window paper had been broken.

If things go as expected, an eye will appear in the hole the next moment.

However, this was the critical moment and he couldn't stop at all.

How to do?

As my mind races, blessings come to my heart.

He was the first to arrive and immediately stretched out his hand.

His five fingers suddenly pierced through the oil window paper, and then tightly grasped Yun Yourong's hand through the hollow door and window, which Yun Yourong had not yet been able to pull away.

Fingers intertwined!

The sudden change happened so quickly that Yun Yourong had no time to react.

When she felt the warmth of Li Lingge coming from her fingertips, her cheeks suddenly turned red.

She could clearly feel that Li Lingge's fingers were wet with sweat.

Their fingers intertwined, each one pressed tightly against the other's, sending a soft and warm touch between them.

Although there was a door between them, the distance between them became extremely close, as if time had frozen at this moment.

One thought is eternal!

It was unknown how long it took before Yun Yourong finally realized what was going on.

"Lingge, what are you doing?"

Li Lingge said calmly.

"The youngest saint in the world is my sister-in-law, right?"

"It's me, but please let go."

Yun Yourong was frightened by Li Lingge's sudden action and became incoherent. At the moment, she just wanted to escape quickly and had no time to see what Li Lingge and Lingxi were doing.

Fortunately, Lingxi's ten fingers that were tightly gripping the door and windows never left.

Otherwise, if a sword spirit knew that she and Li Lingge were holding hands - it would be fine even if that silly girl Di Ying didn't understand anything.

That sword spirit is obviously a foxy girl, how could she not know anything?

When she thought of this, she immediately looked around like a thief.

At this time, it would be even more terrifying if that blind servant passed by.

Oh, right, those sedan bearers!

She asked the sedan bearers to go look for Li Lingge, who knows, they might find him here soon.

What you fear will come true. At this moment, hurried footsteps can be heard in the distance.

One could even faintly hear the conversation between Liu Quan and several sedan bearers.

"Lingge, I have something else to do, don't let go." Yun Yourong became more and more anxious and confused, and subconsciously said what was in her heart, "No, let go!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 157 Li Lingge: Up and down, left and right, front and back

Yun Yourong was standing just outside the door.

Lingxi shook her head desperately, indicating that she couldn't go on any longer.

Such a tense and stimulating environment, coupled with the pain in her spirit, dealt her a fatal blow.

She really cried, and three lines of tears trickled down her cheeks.

It was the first time that the crazy sword spirit realized that excessive joy can lead to sorrow.

When happiness reaches its extreme, people will really cry.

Although the brain said it couldn't take it anymore, the body was very honest and that jelly butt kept catering to Li Lingge.

Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, but Li Lingge still had no intention of letting go, Yun Yourong became a little anxious.

"Lingge, please let go. I am your sister-in-law."

Li Lingge guessed that Yun Yourong was already confused at this time, but he still did not let go, but spoke breathlessly.

"Sister-in-law, please close your eyes. I am my brother."

boom!

This shocking and teasing remark made Yun Yourong's brain go blank.

▼oェo▼: What does he mean by this?

[●｀●]：I don’t understand. He is greedy for your body.

▼oェo▼: What nonsense are you talking about!

[●｀●]：Isn't this what you have always longed for?

▼oェo▼: I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense!

[●｀●]：If you hesitate, you will be defeated. If you don’t take action now, you may not even be able to eat the stalks of your own cabbage.

"Lady."

The next moment, Liu Quan walked into the yard and saw Yun Yourong.

At the same time, Li Lingge also let go of his hand.

Yun Yourong immediately retracted her hands into her sleeves like a frightened rabbit.

Without staying for a moment, he turned around and left quickly.

"Madam, the prince—"

Liu Quan ran into him and was about to ask for clarification, but Yun Yourong, with a red face, stuffed the imperial edict into his arms.

"Give this to Lingge later."

Before leaving, she glared at several sedan bearers and said unhappily.

"It's alright, let's all go."

If it weren't for these sedan bearers, she would have been able to feel the warmth between Li Lingge's fingers more.

Looking at Yun Yourong's departing back, Liu Quan looked at Ningxiang Pavilion again.

He vaguely saw two figures inside the door, and then turned around and waved.

"You all heard it. It's all right now. Go back now."

Ningxiang Pavilion.

Lingxi had already lost consciousness the moment Li Lingge and Yun Yourong held hands.

At this moment, not only her eyes turned pink, but her delicate body was also pink and smooth.

Bang bang bang!

After the rapid banging on the door, the sound stopped abruptly and everything was silent.