Master, he is not as good as he looks

It was already the second day when Chu Lin woke up, and the pain from yesterday's Gu poison attack was still fresh in his memory, which made him feel a bit chilly, and he broke out in a cold sweat suddenly.

"Ah Qing, you're finally awake." Mo Linyuan just came in from the door when he saw Chu Lin sitting up on the bed.He rushed up and hugged Chu Lin.

Suddenly realizing something was wrong, Mo Linyuan's voice trembled, "Why are your hands so cold?"

He remembered that Chu Zimo was also cold before his sudden death, and he was a little scared.

"It's okay..." Chu Lin shook his head, and leaned against Mo Linyuan's shoulder in his arms.

"Ah Qing..." Mo Linyuan was still a little worried, and regretted why he didn't learn some medical skills from his uncle...

Chu Lin raised his head and looked at Mo Linyuan. There was some stubble growing on his chin, and his face was still a little dirty. He smiled weakly, and touched Mo Linyuan's chin with his hand. The beard stubble on his chin was a little prickly.

"How long has it been since you washed your face? You've grown a beard."

Mo Linyuan was taken aback, and touched his chin with his hand, only then did he realize that he was indeed a bit sloppy.Then he was a little embarrassed and said: "I'll go wash now, you wait for me!"

Chu Lin looked at the back of Mo Linyuan running out and smiled, then raised his hand to touch his chest, it's only been ten days, he didn't want Mo Linyuan to see him like that, it would scare Mo Linyuan.

"What are you thinking about?" Mo Linyuan came back soon, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Chu Lin covering his chest with his hands, frowning.

"No." Chu Lin smiled weakly, and then asked, "Can you play the piano?"

Mo Linyuan shook his head, he had never learned to play the piano, so how could he know how to play the piano.

"I'll teach you." Chu Lin stepped down from the bed. When he left Baimei Pavilion, he brought a piano and a sword, which he liked very much.

He took out the piano and placed it on the dark table, and played a piece first.

The tune was so nice that Mo Linyuan was a little dumbfounded.

"What song is this?" Mo Linyuan asked, he sounded familiar.

Chu Lin stood up, smiled, and said a little embarrassedly: "Feng Qiuhuang."

"Feng Qiuhuang." Mo Linyuan looked at Chu Lin with wide eyes, he knew the meaning of this song.

"Want to learn?" Chu Lin asked.

Mo Linyuan nodded and said, "Think."

The two of them were just about to sit at the dark table, when suddenly a group of pursuers came to the door, Mo Linyuan's expression turned cold, and he asked Chu Lin to sit in the room, and he walked out by himself.

"It was him, the one who hurt the prince." One of the soldiers pointed at Mo Linyuan.

Mo Linyuan frowned, looking at a group of black people outside the door, at least there were more than 100 people, let more than 100 people come to arrest him?

"Catch it." The leader gave an order, and those soldiers walked towards Mo Linyuan with their knives.

"No matter where I am, I can't get along with these pursuers." Mo Linyuan shrugged, then took out Xueyin, and used his spiritual power to make the sword fly towards the pursuers.

The pursuers were frightened and dared not go forward again.

Mo Linyuan didn't speak, and just as he was about to continue, Chu Lin came out with a veil on his face, just like when he was in Baimei Pavilion.

"Why did you come out?" Mo Linyuan asked.

Chu Lin shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you'll kill someone."

Mo Linyuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at the soldier outside the door, that's fine, Ah Qing won't let him kill people, as long as he doesn't kill people.

"We'll be leaving in fifteen days. I don't want to be disturbed by these people here." Chu Lin looked at Mo Linyuan and said.

Mo Linyuan nodded, he would listen to Ah Qing as long as she wanted to stay here.

Mo Linyuan took out the bell from his body. It was what he and Ah Qing got in Jiangcheng back then, and it came in handy now.

"What kind of trick are you playing again?" The leader knew that Mo Linyuan knew sorcery, after all, all the servants who came back from Baimei Pavilion that day saw how he beat the prince like that.

Mo Linyuan didn't speak, raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and rang the bell, the 100 people in front of him were suddenly speechless and stared at Mo Linyuan blankly.

"Get lost..." Mo Linyuan said.

I saw those 100 people lying on the ground and rolling away as if possessed by an evil spirit.

It was inconceivable for Chu Lin to see all of this, but after thinking about it, Mo Linyuan knew the magic of Taoism, and there was nothing strange about having this bell.

Seeing that they had all rolled away, Mo Linyuan turned around to look at Chu Lin, and handed him the bell in his hand.

"Put it away, if anything happens, this bell can help you."

Chu Lin shook his head, "You stay by my side every day, besides, we will leave after fifteen days and go to a place where they can't find me, that's safe."

Mo Linyuan thought for a while, and seemed to think it made sense, then nodded and put the bell away.

"Let's go back and learn the piano." Mo Linyuan pulled Chu Lin around and entered the courtyard. He raised his hand and set up a barrier outside the house, which can last for fifteen days.

On the fourteenth day of the lunar new year, Mo Linyuan had almost learned the Fengqiuhuang piano score, and Chu Lin was standing in the courtyard in a red dress.

A full moon made his skin glow, and Mo Linyuan found that Ah Qing was many times more beautiful than usual.

"We'll leave tomorrow." Chu Lin smiled, and walked under a peach blossom tree in the courtyard. For some reason, this year's peach blossoms haven't faded yet, and they are blooming lushly on the branches.

"Take me with you." Chu Lin reached out and plucked a peach blossom, and twirled it between his fingertips.

"Okay." Mo Linyuan stood in front of the door, facing Chu Lin, watching him at the moment.

Chu Lin smiled, held the peach blossom in his hand, turned around and walked into the house, and took out the sword brought from Baimei Pavilion.

"Want to watch me dance the sword?" Chu Lin held the sword behind his back.

Mo Linyuan nodded and said, "Think."

One of the two is holding a sword under the peach blossom tree, the other is playing the piano in front of the door, one is dressed in red, and the other is dressed in black.

The piano sounded, and Chu Lin danced in the courtyard with a sword in one hand.

There is a beautiful woman who will never forget.

I don’t see you in a day, thinking like crazy.

Feng Fei soars, seeking phoenix from all corners of the world.

Helpless ladies, not in the East Wall.

Talk about the Qin on behalf of the heart, and talk about it.

When to see Xu Xi, comfort me to hesitate.

Wish to match virtue, hand in hand.

Don’t fly, make me perish.

While dancing the sword, Chu Lin listened to Mo Linyuan's magnetic voice echoing in his ears.

The red dress danced lightly in the courtyard, without the feeling of weakness like a woman.When the song was about to end, Chu Lin stared at Mo Linyuan, and said in his mouth: "Feng Xi Feng Xi returns to his hometown, travels all over the world to seek his phoenix. He Wu has no generals when he has never met, why is he promoted to this hall now?"

Mo Linyuan didn't know that the sword had been sharpened, neither did anyone in Baimei Pavilion, only he knew.

As the last word came to an end, Chu Lin committed suicide in the courtyard, and the red clothes swirled lightly, forming a beautiful circle, like a blooming blood lotus.

Mo Linyuan suddenly stood up, ran towards Chu Lin, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

A gust of evening wind blew, and the peach blossoms on the tree fell with the wind, and landed on the two of them.

"Ah Qing..." Mo Linyuan still couldn't believe it at this moment, the person who was dancing sword in front of him one moment, closed his eyes in his arms the next moment.

The blood on his neck stained his clothes, hands, and face. In Chu Lin's hand, he was still holding the peach blossom he had just picked from the peach blossom tree.

Mo Linyuan hugged Chu Lin with his eyes closed, recalling what he said.

Tomorrow we leave, you take me...

Instead of leaving together, you take me with you.

It turned out that he never thought of leaving together from the very beginning.

"Ah Qing, it's the third time." Mo Linyuan didn't dare to open his eyes, he was afraid of seeing Ah Qing die in front of him.

After hugging for an unknown amount of time, the man in red in his arms slowly disappeared.

Mo Linyuan took out the soul-locking bead, but found that what was in front of him was not a little starlight, not one soul, but two souls.

So, Ah Qing's three souls are all found.

Mo Linyuan put away the sword on the ground, took the Qin with him, and left Xiyue Kingdom.

He handed the soul-locking pearl to Luo Baitan. Fortunately, he didn't have to endure life and death anymore, he couldn't bear it.

Mo Linyuan was now beside Chu Qingluan, watching him with his eyes closed, Chu Qingluan's death, Chu Zimo's death, and Chu Lin's death all rushed into his mind.

"Ah Qing, I have already been punished. Three times of parting are enough. You need to wake up quickly."

He knew that the person lying down would not respond to him, he was just talking to himself.

"You are protecting the law outside, and I will gather the three souls for him." Luo Baitan said.

Mo Linyuan nodded, turned around and walked out of the room. As soon as the door was closed, several unexpected guests came.

One is his useless cousin Mo Yinshen, one is the second princess of the Demon Realm, You Wanying, and the other is Penglai's uncle Xia Yangchen.

"What are you doing here?" Now is Ah Qing's critical moment, and nothing unexpected should happen.

"The Demon Lord of the Demon Realm doesn't take care of the trivial matters of the Demon Realm, what are you doing here in this little room?" Xia Yangchen said while looking at the door.

Mo Linyuan didn't speak, he just wanted to see what they were going to do.

"Mo Linyuan, you killed my royal father, I haven't taken revenge on you yet, he is also your father, how can you bear it?" You Wanying looked at Mo Linyuan, flicking her whip.

"I don't have a father." Mo Linyuan squinted his eyes, and he could see that this You Wanying was his subordinate just looking for an opportunity to take revenge.

Then Mo Linyuan looked at Mo Yinshen again: "What about you? What are you here for?"

"Mo Linyuan, my mother was killed by you, even Wanying has become like this now, it is a mistake for you to exist in this world." Mo Yinshen pointed a knife at Mo Linyuan.

"Then you go!" Mo Linyuan moaned directly with his spiritual power, staring at the three of them.

Xia Yangchen took two steps back, not wanting to get involved in their grievances.

Mo Linyuan naturally saw it too. : "Trash, coward."

Mo Yinshen and You Wanying joined forces, but they were still defeated by Mo Linyuan. Seeing that the situation was not good, Xia Yangchen secretly wanted to sneak into the house, but was stopped by Nangongyan who came late.

"What are you doing here?" Seeing that it was his apprentice, Xia Yangchen heaved a sigh of relief, and said again: "It's just in time, go and hold Mo Linyuan."

"Master, do you know that Master Luo is inside to save the Immortal Venerable?" Nangong Yan stood motionless in front of Xia Yangchen.

"So what if you know, didn't you always want to defeat Mo Linyuan? Why don't you go." Xia Yangchen became a little impatient. If it was later, Chu Qingluan would probably be resurrected.

"Master." Nangong Yan remained motionless, and then pointed at Xia Yangchen with the Spirit Transformation Sword. "You can't hurt the immortal."

"Just you?" Xia Yangchen suddenly laughed, and quickly turned behind Nangong Yan and grabbed his neck. "Your spiritual power was taught by my apprentice, he can't beat me, let alone you."

As soon as Xia Yangchen finished speaking, he used his hands hard, and Nangongyan in front of him closed his eyes without saying a word.

"Impossible."

Xia Yangchen let go of Nangongyan and went straight into the house, and Nangongyan fell to the ground just like that.

"Brother, what are you going to do?" Luo Baitan knew that Xia Yangchen had bad intentions when he saw Xia Yangchen come in.

"Junior brother, you really let me down." Xia Yangchen saw that there was still a soul that hadn't been delivered to Chu Qingluan's body, and directly slapped him.

Luo Baitan looked at Yihun who suddenly disappeared, and hurriedly said, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing, Mo Linyuan likes looking for souls so much, let him look for them 500 years ago." Xia Yangchen disappeared after finishing speaking, and his goal was achieved anyway.

When Mo Linyuan came in, Luo Baitan was sitting on the ground, while Chu Qingluan remained motionless on the bed.

"Uncle, where is Ah Qing..."

"He...his soul was sent 500 years ago." Luo Baitan replied truthfully.

"I'm going to find him." Mo Linyuan thought about going out.

Luo Baitan grabbed Mo Linyuan, "How do you find it? You are a living person. How can you go to 500 years ago?"

"Then let my soul go." Mo Linyuan sat by the bed, holding Chu Qingluan's hand with one hand.

"Are you crazy? The soul can go back 500 years, but even if you find it, so what, let alone the soul leaving the body, do you still remember the brother, even if you remember, how did you come back? You are just two strands of soul .”

"Then what about Ah Qing?" Mo Linyuan leaned against the bed, a tear dripped from the corner of his eye, and dripped onto Chu Qingluan's arm.

"Ah Qing, tell me what to do?" Mo Linyuan's voice trembled.

"Since I can't save you, then I don't have the meaning of living."