The Madonna of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 28

After meditating in the cave for a few days, Lin Zhiyan gradually stabilized his cultivation to the late stage of foundation establishment.

After being injured in the Chongyuan Realm, since Lin Yunyuan forced him to eat Yuehualian, his cultivation base has gradually increased, but his foundation is not stable, so it is very vain.

After these days of precipitation, I finally settled down.

The young man stretched his waist and stretched his slender and beautiful waistline. The warm morning sun shone on his body, and his face seemed as holy as an angel.

Lin Qingyang, who had just arrived here, saw this scene, his heartbeat quickened inexplicably, but he was ignored by the owner of his body, and his tone was frivolous and beating, "Young master, how have you been these few days?"

Lin Zhiyan got angry when he heard his tone, this person was normal only very rarely, and the rest of the time he was a mad dog.

The boy squinted at him, and went back provocatively, "How are you doing, why don't you go back and see yourself?"

After finishing speaking, he lay comfortably on the chair covered with soft leather, lazy and proud.

Lin Qingyang laughed softly, "The young master is so cold, I don't know how to come to Jianfeng to see my subordinates these days."

Lin Zhiyan shrank his neck a little guilty. He had indeed forgotten about it, but... so what?Is it possible that he, the young master, is going to take care of his life in person?

Thinking of this, the young master immediately regained his confidence. Although the two of them stood next to each other, they still had to have momentum!

When Lin Qingyang saw the unrepentant and arrogant look of the young master, and thought of how cute he was like a cat by Chu Mingyu's side, Lin Qingyang suddenly felt depressed.

"Get up and fight."

Lin Qingyang said bluntly, and stretched out his big hand by the way, and squeezed the young man's slender arm, intending to pull the young master up.

Lin Zhiyan was as motionless as a mountain, looking at the clouds in the sky expressionlessly, pretending not to hear.

The two are obviously about the same age, but their bodies are still much different. It looks like Lin Qingyang is bullying others.

But how can the young master be so easy to provoke, his cultivation base was not enough before, but now his cultivation base has improved, is he afraid that he will not be able to beat him?

The reason why I don't want to argue with Lin Qingyang is because he is too annoying!If you win, I will pester you to fight again, if you lose, I will pester you to fight again!

The troubled young master has summed up a routine against Lin Qingyang since he was very young: resolutely stay still.

Yes, yes, as long as you ignore him, he will pass away after a while, but as long as you promise him, don't even think about getting rid of him for a month...

The little young master sat leisurely, and the old god was there to interpret his own "routines".

Lin Qingyang's cultivation was comparable to that of the young master, and he couldn't help him for a while.

But Lin Qingyang had figured out the young master's temperament, to be precise, when he was facing him, he said maliciously, "Why, is the young master afraid?"

Young master Lin still firmly adhered to the policy of not moving, and refused to talk to him, Lin Qingyang raised his eyebrows, thinking: This young master is really improving a bit.

However, the Tao is one foot tall, and the devil is one foot tall.

The standing tall man spoke again, with a hint of seduction unconsciously in his voice, "I know the young master doesn't want to see me." Seeing the obvious expression on the young young master's face, he continued to lower his voice He said, "If the young master defeats me this time, I won't challenge you for a year, how about it?"

!!!

Lin Zhiyan's eyes widened in surprise, a violation flashed in his heart quickly, but he was quickly overwhelmed by joy!

Don't have to be pestered by this lunatic for a whole year!How wonderful!

"Is this true?" As if he had already thought of the beautiful days in the future, the young master who had received a huge surprise immediately sat up straight, and he did not pretend to be calm. He coughed twice, trying to make himself not behave so well Happy, but the increasingly unconcealable smile on the corner of his mouth revealed his mood.

Lin Qingyang raised his eyebrows, pretending to be sad and said, "It turns out that the young master wants to get rid of me so much."

Then he said, "The young master also knows that I paid a very high price. I don't know what the young master promised me if he lost?"

Lin Zhiyan's happy face froze immediately, and he knew that this lunatic would not be so kind!Hmph, ignore him.

The little young master immediately stretched his body and lay down on the soft chair, his little cheeks were puffed up, he closed his eyes, and turned his fair and beautiful cheeks to one side, just not to look at this big liar who kept going back and forth!

Lin Qingyang looked at the strand of black hair entwined around the boy's white and tender ears, feeling inexplicably itchy. He held the boy's arm without letting go, walked straight to the side where the boy's cheek was leaning, squatted down, and looked at the boy with his handsome face. Closed eyes.

The two were so close that their noses almost touched.

Lin Zhiyan felt the warm breath spraying on his face, blinked his trembling eyelashes, slowly opened them, and suddenly saw such a face enlarged in front of him, the pupils of the young master shrunk slightly, and the hair all over his body It's going to explode!

Lin Qingyang said sincerely at this moment, "If the young master loses, how about fighting with me for a month?"

One month for one year, this deal sounds like a good deal, but the little young master's eyes, as black as glazed beads, rolled around, obviously he was thinking about gains and losses.

Lin Qingyang didn't force him, just quietly watching the cute little young master like a squirrel calculating how many pine cones he could get.

Lin Zhiyan hesitated again. In all fairness, he felt that it was impossible for Lin Qingyang to make such a loss-making deal, but this condition sounded reasonable, so reasonable that he was a little tempted...

Anyway... Regardless of whether he wins or not, Lin Qingyang always comes back to find fault with him, right?

Thinking about it this way, Young Master Lin felt that if he wins, he will be able to avoid harassment for a year, and if he loses... the feeling is not much different from usual.

The little young master's black pupils turned twice, and settled on Lin Qingyang's enlarged handsome face. Lin Qingyang looked into those star-like pupils, as if he could see the stars in the sky from inside.

Lin Zhiyan said crisply, "It's a deal, don't go back on your word!"

Lin Qingyang came back to his senses from those beautiful eyes, he stood up and said firmly, "Of course not."

The young master patted his sleeves, stood up from the soft chair in a chic way, and his whole person changed from being lazy to a radiant look in an instant.

"Come on then."

Lin Zhiyan walked out of the cave and came to an open space, followed by Lin Qingyang.

The two stood facing each other. The young man was dressed in white, his hair was flying, and his face was world-renowned. The young man standing opposite stood with a smile in his eyes.

From afar, the two of them look beautiful like a painting.

But the atmosphere was very tense, Lin Zhiyan straightened his expression, and was serious in his heart, but he didn't know that his beautiful face made a serious expression, but he just wanted to make him laugh.

Lin Qingyang was in a daze.

But he saw the young boy on the opposite side smiling triumphantly.The thin white teeth were exposed, looking bright and brilliant, but the attack was not as soft and beautiful as a human being's. His sword blade was sharp and straight to Lin Qingyang's throat.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to point directly at the vital point, Lin Qingyang smiled, moved his body, and dodged it, accompanied by harsh and mocking words, "Young master, you can't win me like this."

Lin Zhiyan held his breath and was not irritated by him. The beautiful young boy's eyes were awe-inspiring, and his white fingers were pointing in the air. The aura overflowed from the fingertips and gradually formed a rune. He rolled his palms and whispered, "Go !"

The complicated scroll of runes rushed towards us with a huge attack, sand and rocks flew around, and the trees were almost uprooted. Lin Qingyang also corrected his expression, pulled out his natal sword, and quickly drew a few sword tactics. He appeared in front of him, and when the two attacks collided, there was a huge reaction!

The wind is raging, flying sand and rocks.

Lin Zhiyan's clothes were blown away by the strong wind, his teeth were clenched, he stood still, his slender arms stretched forward, and a steady stream of spiritual energy overflowed from his palms, but Lin Qingyang seemed to be hit by some chicken blood, and suddenly became excited , Even the eyes are shining.

Originally, he was comparable to Lin Zhiyan in cultivation, so he should have felt strenuous, but he has been a fighter since he was a child, and when he encountered such a situation, he would get excited.

The young master pursed her lips tightly, her sleeves were rolled up like flowers, and her wrists pressed against each other. Immediately, some dissipated runes gradually became solid again.

Lin Qingyang's figure was like lightning, his sword was fierce, his green clothes were outstanding, and his whole body was like a green bamboo roaring from the sky, attacking the rune straight.

"Young master, draw your sword."

Lin Qingyang said eagerly, he didn't want to come and compete with the young master who was so far away.

It's still cool to be a real knife and a gun.

Seeing that Lin Qingyang was so arrogant, Lin Zhiyan was not polite to him. The Azure Sword surrounded by light blue light was slowly unsheathed.

Keng——

The figures of the two are entangled, dressed in white and blue, with white light and blue light, and the light of the sword flashes slightly, but they are inexplicably harmonious.

Both of them learned the swordsmanship of the Lin family. They have the same root and origin, but the derived sects are different. Therefore, it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

After nearly a thousand strokes, there was a clang——

The blades of the two quickly collided, their figures turned around, and they separated quickly.

The little young master's face was flushed, his chest heaved slightly, his sweaty black hair pressed against his fair side face, and the hand holding the Sky Blue Sword trembled slightly.

I haven't seen him for a few years, but I didn't expect Lin Qingyang to be so strong.

Lin Qingyang looks better than a young man, but he also spent a lot of energy, but his physical strength is much better than the little master who was pampered and raised since childhood.

At this time, looking at the little young master who was panting slightly, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his lips.