It’s all Shura field!

"Yanzhou has met Elder Yunmeng."

Lin Yanzhou bowed respectfully. His cold and distant expression was like ice water in the sunlight, without any emotion.

Practicing the ruthless way?

Song Qingbai glanced at him secretly and guessed secretly.

"Silly boy, your fiancée is so seriously injured. If I didn't ask you to come, you wouldn't think it was a good oath not to visit her, would you?"

Elder Yunmeng's eyes moved between Song Qingbai and Lin Yanzhou, and then he said with a smile.

"..."

Song Qingbai: Elder Yunmeng's best assist! We thought of the same thing.

But if I let this big block of ice take care of me, I'm afraid I'll get even more seriously injured.

Lin Yanzhou's expression remained indifferent, but when he heard the word "Madam", the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

Su Yimo, who was standing behind him, even had a hint of murderous intent in her heart. For so many years, Song Qingbai had foolishly occupied the position of Lin Yanzhou's fiancée, which made her jealous a lot.

Only I am worthy of a man of destiny like Lin Yanzhou, you little fool should just go wherever you want.

“…”

Lin Yanzhou's eyes naturally fell on Song Qingbai, and when he saw her still pale face, he went forward and picked her up. She was too thin, and even the weight of the Qingshuang Sword was not as strong as hers.

?

Song Qingbai was startled, and the sudden loss of balance made her subconsciously hug Lin Yanzhou's neck.

What's going on? Looking at Su Yimo's murderous eyes and Elder Yunmeng's loving eyes behind him, Song Qingbai couldn't figure out the situation in front of him.

A cool and clean fragrance hit Song Qingbai, and then he realized that he was being held in Lin Yanzhou's arms.

"I don't know how to take care of people, I only know how to take care of swords!"

As if he had noticed Song Qingbai's abnormal heartbeat, when Lin Yanzhou lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms, a ripple of emotion welled up in his calm eyes!

My master said that if I married her, he would teach me all his sword skills, so I agreed at the age of ten.

He did not understand what love was, nor did he like dealing with people. He only felt fulfilled when practicing sword skills.

He didn't want to come today when Elder Yunmeng sent him a message, but when he thought of his previous promise, he came anyway.

But, he really doesn't know how to take care of people!

Taking care of people is Ji Yunshen’s strong point, not his own.

Lin Yanzhou's thoughts were flying. When the four of them were with Song Changfeng when they were children, it was always Ji Yunshen who took care of them.

Because he had no spiritual veins, he didn't need to practice, and Song Changfeng never allowed him to practice.

"Uh... hehe, you can take care of me as your sword."

Song Qingbai felt a chill all over his body, but when he thought that Lin Yanzhou was his target, he smiled.

"understood!"

Lin Yanzhou's narrow eyes were naturally cold, and when he stared at Song Qingbai with these eyes, Song Qingbai in his arms ran away immediately out of hatred.

His eyes were so cold that they made her tremble all over.

Do you understand now? Seeing him utter these two words after a long while, Song Qingbai felt a little regretful.

When the two were about to walk towards the house, Su Yimo politely blocked their way.

"Brother Yanzhou, do you have time today? I don't understand a few things about Yimo's swordsmanship, and I would like to ask you for advice!"

Su Yimo smiled brightly at Lin Yanzhou, her voice extremely charming.

Damn, this voice is so hoarse that even Huang Ying would feel inferior after hearing it!

Song Qingbai remained silent and watched her continue to act up.

"who are you?"

But Lin Yanzhou glanced at her and asked.

When Song Qingbai saw Su Yimo's smiling face slowly becoming cracked, he almost laughed out loud.

Very good, Lin Yanzhou, this is treating everyone equally!

"Brother Yanzhou, I...I am Yimo, the one who often comes to look for you!"

Su Yimo calmed down and continued.

"It's you?"

Lin Yanzhou seemed to have thought of something.

"Yes, yes, yes...it's me."

Seeing that he remembered her, Su Yimo's face lit up with joy.

"You are mediocre and not suitable for sword training!"

Lin Yanzhou went straight to the point, then carried Song Qingbai into the house, completely ignoring the other people around them.

“…”

Su Yimo's face turned pale...

"Go back quickly! Xiaobai needs to rest."

Elder Yunmeng smiled mysteriously and began to drive the guests away.

"Yes, Elder Yunmeng..."

Although Su Yimo was unwilling in her heart, she had to bow respectfully and leave.

"From now on, don't let anyone in without my permission!"

When Elder Yunmeng saw Su Yimo and the others leave, her tone became three degrees colder, and she gave instructions to the disciples behind her.

"Yes, Elder Yunmeng."

.......

When Song Qingbai was carried into the room by Lin Yanzhou, Ji Yunshen was already dressed neatly and sitting at the table.

He looked at Lin Yanzhou holding Song Qingbai, a flash of surprise appeared in his peach blossom eyes, and then he spoke in a gentle voice.

"What happened to Xiaobai?"

"Brother Yunshen, I'm fine."

Song Qingbai met his eyes, and a dazzling smile appeared on her beautiful face.

When she smiled, her eyes were so charming that tears could drip out of them, as if her charm was engraved into her bones.

But Lin Yanzhou didn't care. He only cared about the person sitting opposite him.

"Ji Yunshen!"

Lin Yanzhou's voice was very calm, and his eyes were calm and indifferent.

"What? It's been such a long time since we last met, and you don't even want to call me Brother Yunshen, or am I no longer worthy of being called your brother?"

There was a smile in Ji Yunshen's peach blossom eyes, but his tone was somewhat sarcastic.

"You broke your promise..."

Song Qingbai was a little confused listening to the conversation between the two. Although they didn't seem to be familiar with each other, they had actually lived in the same yard for a long time.

It was not until Song Changfeng disappeared that the few of them had little contact with each other.

"How did I break my promise?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Yunshen frowned slightly and his expression changed.

"You promised Master that you would take good care of her, but she nearly lost her life."

Lin Yanzhou's eyes were clear and deep. When his gaze fell on the scar on Ji Yunshen's right cheek, his eyes flashed slightly.

Song Qingbai listened quietly to the conversation between the two and doubts arose in his heart.

One is his father's adopted son, and the other is his father's last disciple and candidate for son-in-law. Why does the relationship between them not seem very close?

By the way, Song Changfeng has another apprentice. What’s his name?

Song Qingbai couldn't remember it for a moment. The book he read from Ruyi that day only gave a brief introduction.

"I...I will protect her with my life."

After a while, Ji Yunshen lowered his eyes. His voice was very low, but it made Song Qingbai's heartbeat slow down for a moment.

Protect her with your life, this sentence is simple yet so convincing.

"If she gets into trouble again next time, I will take her away."

Lin Yanzhou put Song Qingbai on the bed, his brows still stern.

When saying this, Song Qingbai just felt like an item that he had left with Ji Yunshen.

"You don't like Xiaobai, I won't hand her over to you easily."

Ji Yunshen's face turned grim and he stood in front of Lin Yanzhou.

"Just because of you like this?"

Lin Yanzhou looked at him with his narrow eyes, and the pressure from his body suddenly became apparent.

Ji Yunshen was almost unable to stand due to the pressure, but he managed to support his injured body and remained as strong as a pine or cypress.

"I only used a little spiritual power. You can hardly stand still, how can you protect her?"

"Lin Yanzhou, you don't have her in your heart."

Ji Yunshen reiterated that when Song Qingbai was mentally ill, Lin Yanzhou had also offered to take care of her as her fiancé.

But at that time Song Qingbai was very afraid of him, afraid of the coldness on him, and also afraid of the Qingshuang Sword hanging beside him.