Wudang Yin Liting

Chapter 22
"strangeness…"

"What kind of medicine is sold in this Lengqian gourd?"

Right now, Yin Liting was completely at a loss as to what the purpose of this Leng Qian going around was.

Look at the other side's tricks so far, where is it really going to be ruthless!
Even when I have lost some strength, I can still hit you back and forth.

After another ten moves like this, he saw that Leng Qian came out with a palm, and gently patted Yin Liting back a step.

Then he retreated from the two positions, retracted his palm, but shouted: "Good boy, fighting with one arm is even more ruthless than before."

As he spoke, he glanced back and forth at Yin Liting and Ding Minjun once or twice, but sighed: "Forget it, since I can't do anything with you today, God will not let you two be cut off."

"Since it is the will of heaven, I will not embarrass you two juniors."

"It's just about the Houtu Banner. I still have to inquire carefully in Islam. If I find out that you two lied to me, I will definitely come to find you again!"

Saying so, but seeing that Leng Qian didn't pay attention, turned around and left immediately.

Yin Liting stared straight at the figure who walked away coldly and modestly, seeing that he had really gone far away, he was only baffled in his heart.

I feel lonely after fighting for a long time and desperately for a long time.

But no matter how you say it, the play has come to an end for now, and Yin Liting can finally let go of his tense nerves.

Busyly said to Ding Minjun who was beside him: "The Taoist priest doesn't know what's wrong right now, so he just let us go like this."

"We don't want to stay here for a long time, lest the Taoist priest come back."

Ding Minjun hummed lightly at the side, and stayed by Yin Liting's side, without any objection, he hurriedly left the place.

The two walked straight for several hours, and seeing that Leng Qian did not show up again, they found an inn and settled down again.

It's just that Yin Liting didn't know exactly what that Leng Qian was thinking, and Yin Liting was really uneasy.

Thinking about it, he even wondered if that Leng Qian had poisoned Ding Minjun.

It's like Shenlong Island's Leopard Taiyi Jinwan and other poisons, first control people, and then put a long line to catch big fish.

Or maybe it's some kind of cup that can control people's minds and the like.Already controlled Ding Minjun as a Mingjiao spy?

For a moment, all kinds of thoughts really popped up.

Uneasy, Zhi Ye didn't stop for a moment, and wanted to ask Ding Minjun to clarify.

I don't think I haven't found it yet, but Ding Minjun came here first.

Just seeing that she was holding a basin in her hand, with puffs of steam coming out of it, and it seemed that she was going to take the initiative to wash it for herself, Yin Liting was also a little surprised.

"Finally, I didn't risk my life to save people in vain. This girl still knows how to be grateful."

With this thought in mind, Yin Liting also took the initiative to take over.

Putting down the basin at will, he anxiously said to Ding Minjun: "Junior Sister, that old Taoist took you captive, but he didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Ding Minjun shook his head for a while, and responded softly: "I didn't do anything, brother-in-law, you can rest assured."

Yin Liting didn't realize that Ding Minjun's tone was much softer than before, so he just asked: "But what kind of poison did that Lengqian feed you?"

"If this is the case, you have to say it, even if others can't, my master will definitely have a solution, so you don't have to worry."

Yin Liting really only cared that Ding Minjun would not be harmed by others, but Ding Minjun raised his eyebrows when he heard it, fixedly looked at Yin Liting and replied: "It's really all right, the Taoist priest only asked me a few things, and didn't do anything else. "

This is really strange!
Seeing that Ding Minjun was so sure, Yin Liting didn't doubt it anymore.

It's just that I have been thinking about it since ancient times, and I want to think about the whole thing from beginning to end to see what the problem is.

"Well"

Yin Liting was letting go of that alone memory, and suddenly felt a burst of warmth on his face.

Turning his head to look, it was Ding Minjun who saw that Yin Liting was silent, and started to fight since ancient times.

Speaking of these days, there is no such thing as towels, and one has to wash one's hands directly, or use slightly rough linen.

Yin Liting himself used to feel uncomfortable when wiping his face in the past. He thought that Ding Minjun's clumsy hands were more likely to sting, but he didn't think it would be very comfortable.

hiss.
What's the matter with this girl?

Why does it seem that you suddenly become well-behaved?
Yin Liting looked at Ding Minjun again, um... the eyebrows are still the same thin eyebrows, the face is still the same pretty face, but it makes people feel that the temperament is a little different.

"wrong!"

"Now is not the time to think about this!"

Yin Liting quickly shook his head, threw away his messy thoughts, grabbed the sackcloth casually, threw it into the basin, and said to Ding Minjun: "Junior Sister, how did you get along with that indifferent person these three days? Treat me well." Say it."

Ding Minjun nodded slowly, and Yin Liting heard almost every word of what he said in the past three days.

"That stinky Taoist priest only said that my brother-in-law would never come to save me, and that it is human nature to be greedy for life and fear death. Now it seems that I have never met a real hero."

"Just say that my brother-in-law fought him with one arm, and even beat him so that he fled in a hurry. This ability is also second-to-none in the world."

When Ding Minjun talked about other people, his tongue became sharp again, but Yin Liting heard his exaggerated praise, firstly, he was ashamed, and secondly, he was full of doubts.

But he reconfirmed: "You said that you were so cold and modest, saying that I would definitely not come?"

Ding Minjun nodded again, and then blushed again and said, "To be honest, I couldn't help but believe it in the end."

As if he was afraid that Yin Liting would be unhappy, he raised his voice a little and said, "It's not that I don't believe in my brother-in-law, it's just that the stinky Taoist's words are so convincing that I was deceived too!"

Then he promised again: "Now I know that my brother-in-law is a hero, and I will never doubt it again in the future!"

Yin Liting understood.

That Leng Qian wasted three days of effort, doing nothing else, just to make this little girl trapped and desperate?
This matter is really wrong no matter how you think, but the facts are in front of you, which only makes people feel very strange.

Yin Liting, who thought about it but couldn't figure it out, could only say in the end, "People in the Ming Cult really act strangely", and stopped thinking about it.

After the turmoil, Yin Liting clearly felt that Ding Minjun was getting closer to him.

On the way afterwards, not to mention the three chapters of the contract, but also the other requests made by Yin Liting, Ding Minjun agreed without hesitation.

Sometimes he is still a tongue-in-cheek gun to others, and he hates people in the open and in the dark, but it is not too much for Yin Liting.

Yin Liting didn't take this matter to heart.

After all, he has experienced life and death once, so the relationship must be better.

So it went smoothly.

It's a pity that the injury on Yin Liting's hand still delayed a lot of time, and when he came to Jiangnan again, it was already another month.

But the journey was delayed, and when they reached the south of the Yangtze River, there was no sign of Ji Xiaofu.

(End of this chapter)