Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1617: Looking Away

Gebala cried out, Beidi's Hushu Baowei was actually...but he didn't know what words to use to describe it.

Lan Shiliu was stunned and couldn't hide his disappointment, because it turned out that he was the goddess's protector.

At this time, Xie Fu and Qiu Ruyi appeared in the sight and walked slowly towards them. Suddenly, the little queen's cry was heard, and the loud cry spread throughout the mountains and forests. The tigers quickly retreated.

Gebala was surprised that the little queen was not dead yet. Could it be that they had reached some agreement?

From a distance, Xie Fu saw Yi Lan greeting him with joy. Seeing that she was safe, he also smiled. He then looked around and first saw Zhuo Er and Dong He, and then saw Wen Ren Ling who was nailed to the tree, motionless.

She looked miserable and covered in blood, like a prisoner who had been cruelly tortured. She felt a pain in her heart and regretted having let the little queen go so easily. Even if Wen Ren Ling asked her to kill them all again, Xie Fu would not hesitate to break his promise.

Sister Ling, long time no see...

Dong He noticed Xie Fu's gaze coming over here, and said excitedly, "The Immortal Master is back!"

Zhuo Er was very worried about Wen Ren Ling's situation. Although on the surface she was dissatisfied with Wen Ren Ling and wanted to compete with Wen Ren Ling everywhere, in her heart she always regarded Wen Ren Ling as a role model and everything she did was just to hope that Wen Ren Ling could cheer up again.

After hearing Dong He's words, she glanced in the direction where Xie Fu came from, and began to tidy up Wen Ren Ling's messy hair and temples. Then, she took off the gold and silver silk hat on her head and put it on Wen Ren Ling's head. This was to maintain the image of Wen Ren Ranch as the most beautiful woman. She wanted Xie Fu to see that this was the Wen Ren Ling he had always wanted to see. Although she was imprisoned and in such a predicament, she was still beautiful, brave, resolute and unyielding, an existence admired by all men in the world and not to be bullied.

Zhuo Er was worrying too much. No matter what Wenren Ling became, in Xie Fu's heart, she would always be his Sister Ling.

Wen Ren Ling moved his lips slightly and said, "Zhuo Er, what are you doing?" It was indeed an illusion just now, because he quickly disappeared from her sight again.

Zhuo Er smiled: "Princess Ling, I'll make you prettier."

"Zhuo Er, are you mocking me?"

Wen Ren Ling closed her eyes, hoping to see that elegant and refined figure again in her thoughts. She was so tired, her heart was tired too, but she didn't know that if she opened her eyes at this moment she would see the person she wanted to see.

"Princess Ling, you are the most beautiful woman in Wenren Ranch. You are the face of Wenren Ranch. You cannot let outsiders laugh at you."

"Zhuo Er, there's no need to fight. I'm old, and you've long been the most beautiful woman in Wenren Ranch."

The words "I'm old" made Zhuo Er feel sad: "Princess Ling, you are not old. You are still as beautiful, brave, strong... and fierce as when I first saw you."

Wen Ren Ling curled his lips slightly and smiled faintly.

"So let him see the most beautiful daughter born and raised on the land of our Wenren Ranch."

"What?" Wen Ren Ling was a little dazed.

Dong He saw that Wen Ren Ling seemed somewhat confused, so he responded, "Master Divine."

"Where did the divine master come from?"

Zhuo Er said: "Didn't you see it just now? I think he has defeated the Queen of the Tiger Tribe."

"Oh."

Wen Ren Ling responded, and her scattered nerves suddenly came together. Could it be that what she just saw was not an illusion? She suddenly opened her eyes and looked, and saw that handsome, elegant and romantic man was slowly approaching her with tenderness in his eyes, as if he had walked from the distant horizon to be very close, and from a dream to reality.

Dong He saw Wen Ren Ling's surprised expression and thought that Wen Ren Ling was surprised that someone could accomplish such a feat. He said, "Princess Ling, you don't have to doubt it. The Divine Master has great magical powers and can do anything. He..."

"He came here specifically to rescue you."

Wen Ren Ling felt his eyes a little moist, but he smiled unconsciously.

Dong He immediately explained: "Even though he mentioned you indirectly, I know he came here for you. That's why Zhuo Er wanted to help you tidy up your image just now. I don't think he is disappointed at the moment."

Dong He had selfish motives and wanted to bring the two of them together so that he and Zhuo Er would have a chance. Otherwise, he would never be able to snatch the title of Divine Master.

Zhuo Er said unhappily, "I want you to be so talkative."

"Zhuo'er, isn't it?" But I wanted to remind Zhuo'er that the other person is not coming for you, so don't be self-indulgent.

Xie Fu's eyes were full of tenderness. Wen Ren Ling and Yi Lan were looking in the same direction, and he was looking at Wen Ren Ling, which was also looking at Yi Lan.

Yi Lan originally lowered her head out of guilt, not daring to meet Xie Fu's gaze. But when she saw his eyes full of tenderness and without any blame, she finally couldn't suppress the passionate emotions in her heart anymore. She rushed towards Xie Fu and threw herself into his warm and secure chest.

This scene stunned everyone, including Xie Fu himself, whose body froze.

Gebala and Lanshiliu were dumbfounded. The goddess...

When he thought that this man was the goddess's bodyguard, and that they shared life and death, and that the goddess was noble and holy and must not be desecrated, he felt a little relieved.

But Lan Shiliu was still extremely envious in his heart. He was already very happy to have the attention of the goddess. He could not even imagine being favored like this.

Zhuo Er and Dong He were also stunned, unable to figure out what was going on for a moment.

Wen Ren Ling felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife, tears welled up in her eyes. The most cruel and painful thing in the world was to watch the lover she missed day and night fall into the arms of another woman.

Xie Fu held Yi Lan in his arms while looking at Wen Ren Ling, his eyes full of guilt.

The two of them were looking at each other from a distance at this moment, and the guilty look was also reflected in Wenren Ling's eyes. Wenren Ling seemed to hear his inner voice, Sister Ling, I'm sorry, Sister Ling, I'm sorry...

My good brother, by doing this in front of me, he is hinting to me that the two of them will never be together. Thinking of this, Wen Ren Ling smiled. This smile was like when he saw him marry the fairy from Shenwu Peak. There was joy of relief, but also sadness of forced smile.

Okay, sister will give you the answer now.

"Dong He, my legs can't walk. Please carry me."

Dong He showed an expression of disbelief, unable to believe that such a good thing would happen to him, and immediately smiled: "Princess Ling, don't joke with me."

Wenren Ling glared at him: "Are you still a man? Are you still a boy of Wenren Ranch?"

Dong He was inspired by Wen Ren Ling and said proudly, "It's an honor."

At this moment, Xie Fu felt as if two armies were fighting in his heart. One was human nature, morality, responsibility, and commitment... The other was animal nature, instinct, desire, and possession...

Many times, human nature wins in the end, but this time, animal nature has an army of longing, which is overwhelming. Xie Fu did not hesitate to take away Yi Lan's hand that was tightly holding him.

Yi Lan felt that Xie Fu was weird. His gentleness and tolerance seemed to be gone, and he was like a wooden man instead.

Is he still angry with her? Yilan asked timidly, "Fu, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Fu ignored him. His mind was completely on Wen Ren Ling at the moment. This was what he owed Wen Ren Ling, and now he was going to repay her.

But when he saw Dong He approaching Wen Ren Ling and bending down in front of her, Xie Fu's expression was stunned.

Has Sister Ling overcome her mysophobia? No longer afraid of the smell of men, she can finally find her own love, no longer be alone, and she is no longer the only one.

Wen Ren Ling looked at Xie Fu from afar and smiled. Her eyes seemed to say, "Look, my dear brother, sister can also have her own love. You don't have to worry about her anymore."

Xie Fu understood the look in Wen Ren Ling's eyes, and all his surging thoughts and courage instantly leaked out like a broken drum.

Wen Ren Ling held his breath and gently placed his hands on Dong He's shoulders. Zhuo Er saw that Wen Ren Ling was really going to lie on Dong He's back, so he pushed Dong He away.

Dong He stumbled and said angrily, "Zhuo Er, what are you doing?"

Zhuo Er said coldly: "You really dare to think so, but it's not your turn to carry it."

Dong He suddenly smiled: "I know, you are jealous."

Zhuo Er said contemptuously: "I don't want to bother with you."

Wenren Ling smiled and said, "You two enemies are quite a good match." Then she thought of herself and felt sad again. There are some things that you can only envy others for. Zhuo Er carried Wenren Ling on his back and said, "Princess Ling, let's go back and report that we are safe, so that the farm owner won't worry to death."

Wen Ren Ling smiled at Xie Fu as a greeting, and then lay on Zhuo Er's back.

Thinking about it day and night, he had finally waited so long to see her, but he didn't expect that they didn't even say a word. Next, he should be with his lover...

The more you suppress some things, the stronger the rebound will be, and eventually the surging love in your heart will turn into tears and flow out.

Yi Lan saw Xie Fu looking at Wen Ren Ling anxiously, and asked softly, "You know her, right?"

"She is my sister."

Yi Lan suddenly realized that it was Fu's sister Jinlan. No wonder she would risk her life to save him. No wonder she gave her a feeling like a family member when they just met. She could truly feel the love and affection for herself in her eyes. No wonder... everything made sense.

But how did she know about the relationship between Fu and me? While thinking about this, Yi Lan suddenly touched her chest and took out the pendant from her clothes. The pendant was carved out of red jade into a fiery red rouge horse, with the word "Ling" engraved on the back.

Ling is Wenren Ling. This must be the pendant that originally belonged to her. As for why it is worn on Fu, it must be a gift from Wenren Ling.

It was this pendant that made Wen Ren Ling aware of the relationship between himself and Fu.

"Fu, you two..."

Yilan asked but suddenly stopped talking. Thinking back, both of their reactions were too abnormal. There must be something unusual between them.

Xie Fu sighed: "What do you want to say?"

Yi Lan smiled sweetly: "Since she is Sister Jinlan, why don't you go over and say hello? Is there any misunderstanding?"

"There is no misunderstanding. Sister Ling is a germaphobe. She cannot stand the smell of men and does not like men to get close to her."

"really?"

"real."

"Will she let you get close to her?"

Xie Fu did not answer this question. At this time, Dong He saw Xie Fu and others still standing there, and shouted loudly: "Master, let's go."

Xie Fu nodded and replied loudly: "I'll follow."

Yi Lan looked at Lan Shiliu and asked, "Lan Shiliu, what about you?"

Lan Shiliu responded, "I am the Guardian of Shu, so I will naturally follow the goddess."

Yilan thought that they still had half the journey to Beidi, and it would be much more convenient to have the Lanshiliu to guide them along the way, so he nodded and turned to look at Gebala: "Gebala, what about you?"

Gebala looked around. He had fallen out with the little queen and could no longer stay in the tiger tribe. He felt sad when he thought that all his years of hard work had gone to waste.

Yilan sensed Gebala's loss and said softly, "Gebala, I'm sorry, if it weren't for me."

"Goddess, please don't say that. This is Gebala's duty. I will do it even if it means losing my life."

Xie Fu said, "Thank you very much, sir."

"I am Gebala, may I ask your name?"

Yi Lan smiled and said, "Let me introduce you. This is my Hushubao Guard Xie Fu."

"Thank you, Fu?"

"Yes."

"Your Excellency's magical powers are so great that I have never heard of them before. You must be a hidden master. May I thank you, Master?"

"Mr. is serious."

Yilan then introduced: "This is Wen Ting, the sacred mountain of Yala Xiangbo..." He suddenly paused and asked: "Gebala, what is your position in Wen Ting?"

Gebala smiled and introduced himself to Xie Fu: "I am the Dharma King Wen Ting of the Yala Xiangbo Mountain."

"Yala Shambhala Shenshan Wenting?"

Gebala nodded, and Lan's family explained: "Yala Xiangbo Sacred Mountain Wenting is one of the three major sacred places of literature and Taoism in the world."

"Oh, so that's it. Does the Dharma King know Wang Wanzhi?"

Gebala smiled slightly and said, "Wang Wanzhi is an unparalleled national talent. Who in the world doesn't know him?"

"Since you know him, you must have seen him before, right?"

"It's a pity that I didn't get to see it."

Xie Fu looked puzzled: "The King of Dharma has never met Wang Wanzhi?"

"Thank you, Master Shen, what's wrong?"

"As far as I know, Wang Wanzhi is the new head of Lingshan Wenting and was discussing the Dao with the other two holy places."

Gebala was surprised: "That's how it is."

Xie Fu was puzzled: "Your Majesty is the Dharma King Wenting of Yala Xiangbo Mountain, don't you know?"

"Thank you, Master Shen, you may not know that I have not been back to Wenting, the sacred mountain of Yala Xiangbo, for many years."

"So that's it."

"Thank you, Master Shen, if you have anything to say, please speak."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Wang Wanzhi and I are close friends. We are going to the holy land of literature and Taoism to discuss the Dao, and I wanted to ask the Dharma King to take care of me."

"That's easy. I haven't been back to Wenting for many years and I'm preparing to go back. When the time comes, I will definitely live up to Master Xie's trust and take good care of Master Wang Ting."

Xie Fu was delighted: "Then I would like to thank the Dharma King first."

Gebala turned his head and looked at Yilan: "Goddess, Gebala will go back first."

"Good trip, Gebala."

Gebala turned his head and looked at Qiu Ruyi, who smiled and said, "Grand Master, the journey is long, please be careful on the way."

"Master Qiu, please extend your hand so that I can unlock the secrets of the Taoist art on your body for you."

"Grand Master, you really cast a secret spell on me. I thought you were just bluffing me."

"Of course, if I don't guard against someone as cunning as Mr. Qiu, I'm afraid I won't know how I died."

Qiu Ruyi chuckled.

Gebala silently recited the mantra of Taoism, and a cloud of purple mist emerged from Qiu Ruyi's body. Then the purple mist turned into a wisp of purple smoke and penetrated into the Zamaru drum at his waist and disappeared.

"Master Qiu, the secret method of Wen Dao in you has been unlocked."

Qiu Ruyi said: "Grand Master, please extend your hand as well."