My enemy's style is wrong

Chapter 59

Early the next morning, the disciples were assembled, and Qin Zinuo led the team down the mountain. Lin Xiuran originally wanted to get up early to see them off, but Yin Chengyu's movements were very light when he left, and did not disturb him at all. When Lin Xiuran woke up, they had already He has already left Minghe Mountain.

The bed was half empty, and the place where Yin Chengyu was sleeping was already cold. Lin Xiuran sat up blankly, always feeling empty in his heart, with a weird sense of "exciting and ruthless".

Fortunately, after all, he has passed the age of feeling sad, and within a few minutes of feeling sad, he put on his clothes and planned to go out.It has been several days since Lin Feimo came back to Minghe Mountain, since he didn't want to take the initiative to meet him, then he should take the initiative to meet Lin Feimo.

Qixia Peak can be regarded as the coldest peak in the entire Minghe Mountain. Master Yue has a very cold temperament. He has not even accepted a single disciple before. Apart from him, there are only some outer sect disciples who are in charge of sweeping the entire Qixia Peak. It was because of the many miscellaneous things in the past two years that he realized that it was time to take on an apprentice.

If it were Lin Feimo's script for the protagonist, then Peak Master Yue would have taught him everything with a cold face and a warm heart, allowing him, an ordinary inner disciple, to enjoy three points better treatment than his own disciples. Unfortunately, Lin Feimo It's not the protagonist, although Master Yue never treated him badly in terms of food and clothing, and gave him a lot of guidance in his daily practice, but he didn't have more.

Jindan cultivator's footsteps were much faster than Foundation Establishment cultivator's. Lin Xiuran soon arrived at Qixia Peak. Compared with Minghe Peak, there were really few people here. After walking for a long time, he saw an outer sect disciple who was guarding the gate, leaning on a pillar. He dozed off listlessly, and didn't even realize that Lin Xiuran had already walked up to him.

Lin Xiuran coughed twice as a reminder, the man reluctantly opened his eyes, stared blankly at Lin Xiuran for a long time, finally came to his senses, and put on a smiling face: "This senior brother , the peak master doesn’t see guests.”

Lin Xiuran smiled gently: "I'm looking for Lin Feimo."

The disciple still had a smiling face: "Senior brother Lin doesn't see visitors either."

Lin Xiuran's face was a bit unhappy, he simply passed the disciple, and directly took out a communication talisman, and soon the communication talisman was opened, but Lin Feimo did not respond for a long time.Now Lin Xiuran was really angry, and angrily pushed the gatekeeper away directly. If he hadn't taken into account that there was still a Peak Master Yue on Qixia Peak, he would have started scolding directly.

He went straight to the top of the peak. Because of the lack of people, there were only a few sparse buildings on the top of the peak. The bamboo house in the middle probably belonged to Lin Feimo, but it must be the neighboring house. .

"Lin Feimo!" Lin Xiuran was so angry that he kicked open the door, seeing Lin Feimo writing at his desk inside, he was even more angry, "Why, didn't you even see me when I came here?"

Lin Feimo was obviously taken aback by his actions, the tip of the pen paused, and a drop of ink fell on the half-painted talisman.He looked a little tired, but he still put the pen away slowly, walked around from the table, bowed and cupped his hands and said, "Young master."

As soon as he opened his mouth, most of the anger in Lin Xiuran's heart dissipated, but his expression was still a little bad, and he said with a smirk: "Fei Mo is really arrogant, but I was rude, next time I should pay my respects in advance Posts are."

Lin Feimo panicked hearing his words, and said at a loss: "No, it's not, my lord..."

Just as he was talking, the gatekeeper disciple ran over panting all the way, seeing that Lin Xiuran had arrived, he said to Lin Feimo apologetically, "Senior Brother Lin, I didn't mean to..."

"Nothing." Lin Feimo smiled gently, "This is Brother Lin Xiuran from Minghe Peak."

The disciple glanced at Lin Xiuran blankly, apparently not realizing who he was, but he still greeted Lin Xiuran in a ignorant manner.

In front of outsiders, Lin Xiuran didn't want to get angry anymore. Fortunately, Lin Feimo sent the disciple away quickly, and soon there were only two of them left in the bamboo house.

"The bamboo house is simple, I have wronged you, my lord." Lin Feimo asked Lin Xiuran to sit down, and he was familiar with the way of drawing water to make tea, but his movements were a little bigger, and he coughed again.

It was only then that Lin Xiuran noticed that his face was very pale, and just after going to the courtyard to fetch a bucket of water, fine beads of sweat had already oozed from his forehead.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Xiuran stepped forward to support him, but was dodged by a wrong body.

"The snow mist and silver needles you used to drink are gone, only some ordinary tea leaves..." Lin Feimo avoided talking about Lin Xiuran's question, and continued to cook tea on his own.

The more he dodged, the more Lin Xiuran felt something was wrong, so he grabbed Lin Feimo's hand and forced him to sit on the seat.

Unexpectedly, after checking the pulse like this, he found that the pulse in Lin Feimo's body was disordered, qi and blood were floating, and his spiritual power was also very lacking. He looked like he had been seriously injured.

In other words, Lin Feimo, a disciple of Foundation Establishment, although he has some magic weapons to save his life, how could he retreat so easily in the face of such a ferocious demon clan?He was negligent before, never thought about these issues, and secretly sulked because Lin Feimo didn't take the initiative to come to see him. Now that he thinks about it, it's really inappropriate.

"Master, I...cough cough..."

When Lin Xiuran moved a little more, Lin Feimo coughed violently again, so frightened that Lin Xiuran quickly slowed down his movements, saying that Lin Feimo was not allowed to make any more movements, and carefully helped him to lie down on the bed.

Seeing Lin Feimo's weak appearance, Lin Xiuran felt nothing but guilt. Firstly, he felt sorry for Lin Feimo's injury, but also he was unavoidably dissatisfied with Peak Master Yue. He is also the only disciple under the name of Master Yue Feng. His apprentice is injured, so he, as a master, is too indifferent.

Lin Feimo seemed to have seen what he was thinking, and explained to Master Yue in a hoarse voice: "Master has checked for me, it's not a serious injury, it's just that my spiritual power is too severe, I need to rest for a few days That's fine."

"Are you recuperating? When I came in just now, you were still practicing talismans." Lin Xiuran pressed Lin Feimo down involuntarily, and frantically took out some medicinal pills for healing and replenishing qi, and put them on display. table.

Although Lin Feimo had a lively temperament before, he has always been very diligent in cultivation, but now his diligence is particularly distressing in Lin Xiuran's eyes.To be honest, Lin Feimo was actually only a high school student at the time when he was sensitive. Before Lin Feimo disappeared for several months, although he finally returned safely, he must have gone through twists and turns.

Maybe Lin Feimo was injured that time, otherwise, how could he explain such a drastic change in his temperament?If so, it would make sense for him to avoid seeing Lin Xiuran, but Lin Xiuran was so depressed about that matter that he didn't think about it for Lin Feimo at all.

Among the acquaintances, only Lin Feimo and Yin Chengyu are about the same age as him, but Lin Xiuran is an adult after all, and Yin Chengyu has the aura of the protagonist after all and has a calm temperament. In comparison, only Lin Feimo is the real boy mind.Earlier, he still remembered that Lin Feimo was a teenager, and it was the time when he needed to be comforted the most, but after a long time, he had already ignored this point. How uncomfortable should Lin Feimo feel when such a thing happened?

"You go to sleep first, I will contact Senior Sister Meng of Baicao Peak and ask her to come over to help you take a look. If she doesn't work, I will ask Peak Master Ge..." Lin Xiuran comforted him softly, but Lin Fei Seeing his overly nervous look, Mo couldn't help laughing.

"It's just some minor injuries, why bother to make such a big fuss?"

Seeing that Lin Xiuran was in a hurry to invite Meng Cai, Lin Feimo quickly reached out and grabbed his sleeve.Lin Xiuran was wearing thin clothes, and when he pulled and pulled, the movement was a little bigger, and a large piece of the neckline came out.

The smile on Lin Feimo's face disappeared almost instantly, his face was as cold as frost, and even his hands began to tremble.

A few ambiguous red marks on Lin Xiuran's neck meandered and disappeared under his clothes.

"My lord..." Lin Feimo held Lin Xiuran coquettishly, with a bit of grievance in his tone, "I'm a little tired, can you lie down with me for a while, my lord?"

It was the time when Lin Xiuran was full of guilt and felt sorry for him the most. Seeing that Lin Feimo made the request, he didn't think about it any more. He just acted like a child and acted like a baby to him, and walked softly along the side of the bed. Lie down and comfort Lin Feimo to sleep.

The more he thought about it, the more sad he felt in his heart. After Lin Feimo settled down, he was still worried. He held his breath and did not dare to relax for a moment, paying attention to Lin Feimo's pulse all the time.

Seeing Lin Xiuran so nervous and making a big fuss, Lin Feimo laughed in his heart, but it was very useful, he just felt a rush of heat in his heart, but when he thought of the ambiguous marks on Lin Xiuran's neck, his blood filled his heart again It was completely cold in an instant.

Lin Feimo put his hands on Lin Xiuran's waist by turning over. Lin Xiuran struggled a bit awkwardly, but seeing that Lin Feimo was already asleep, he didn't struggle anymore. He was still afraid of waking him up .

Perhaps because of too much thinking, Lin Xiuran, who originally only planned to lie down with Lin Feimo for a while, finally fell asleep in a daze, breathing evenly.Lin Feimo quietly opened his eyes and saw that Lin Xiuran was fast asleep, so he leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips like a dragonfly.

He was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, looking gentle and handsome with a hint of childishness. Lin Feimo moved closer, resting his head gently on the side of Lin Xiuran's neck, and quietly pulled his collar away with the other hand, Rubbing lightly on those ambiguous marks.

Lin Xiuran seemed to have noticed something, waved his hand impatiently and twisted, and let out a slight murmur.

"Brother..."