The First Beastmaster of the Nine Realms

Chapter 192 Are You My Taoist Companion?
Liu Jingyun was so frightened that her liver and gallbladder split.

Jian Baisan and Xiao Bi were the closest to her, and they were the first to open the door, and Gao Manzheng, who had been hiding far away in order not to surprise the little girl, came in third and fourth.

Seeing this obviously not solid figure, except for Jian Baisan, everyone froze in fear.

Only the little girl was still on the bed, sleeping soundly without feeling anything.

The figure turned its back to everyone, only facing Liu Jingyun who turned her head.

Looking at the person on the bed, the figure said nothing.

Jian Baisan took a step forward and called out, "Sect Master Leng!"

The white figure didn't respond.

"I'm Jian Baisan," she said, "Jian Baisan, Chu Yuanzhou, Beast Controlling Sect."

The white figure still stopped in place, facing the little girl who was sleeping peacefully.

"Cold lotus pond!"

The white figure finally turned around slowly, slowly.

Several people involuntarily took a few steps back.

Jian Baisan was taken aback.

There was no other reason, under the long black hair was half a face that Jian Baisan would never forget.

It was not the familiar face of Leng Lianchi, but the face of Pharmacist Lian.

Because she is still young, this face looks like a man and not a woman, and it is impossible to distinguish between male and female.

It's just that this face at this moment is not as relaxed and tidy as it was when he met Jian Baisan at that time.

There was poisonous coldness and vigilance in the exposed eye.

Jian Baisan's heart was full of turmoil.

She connected Lian Yaoshi's face with Leng Lianchi's face again, and realized that if Lian Yaoshi's immature face bloomed in more than ten years, it would indeed look like Leng Lianchi.

In other words, her savior——is Leng Lianchi at all.

For some reason, Leng Lianchi showed the appearance of a teenager.

In the next second, that face was approaching.

With black hair flying, Jian Baisan saw Leng Lianchi's face very closely.

Half of the face was youthful and beautiful, while the other half was full of dense knife marks that hadn't healed yet, like a ghost.

No wonder—no wonder, Jian Baisan remembered, no wonder the pharmacist had half of his face covered with a mask.

However, the current Leng Lianchi, who belonged to the Suzerain of Love Sect, does not have these scars on his face.

Leng Lianchi raised her hand slightly, and thrust it hard into Jian Baisan's dantian—"Why do you know my name..."

"What's your relationship with them?"

Jian Baisan hid, and it was quite easy to hide.

She didn't know who he was talking about, but she became more and more certain that the soul of the Leng Lianchi in front of him had been severely injured, and he couldn't remember many things.

It was as if he had returned to the age represented by his appearance.

The blow missed, Leng Lianchi narrowed his eyes, and struck again.

"Stop hitting," Jian Baisan panted and rolled on the ground, dodging the most powerful blow, looked at his weak soul, and said, "Your body is getting weaker, you can't continue to fight." Energy wasted."

Soul activities, especially attacks, consume one's own energy.

"Your body is in Yizhuang," Jian Baisan said, "Why don't you go back?"

Leng Lianchi stopped, leaned closer to Jian Baisan, almost nose to nose, and looked around at her suspiciously.

"You are a monk...but,"

"What do you mean?" He asked with a smothered smile, "Are you concerned about me?"

"……go back?"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

He finally couldn't help laughing, shaking his whole body, as if he heard the funniest joke in the world, "Why should I go back?"

"Let me ask you, is there anything wrong with getting rid of this smelly and rotten skin?"

"Go wherever you want, kill these mortals as you want, how wonderful! How wonderful!"

"You don't know, the souls of those mortals are as fragile as a piece of paper, '呵'," he made a tearing motion, "and it shattered! Hahahahahahahahahaha, they are all dead! They I'm so scared, I'm so scared that I don't even dare to collect the corpse!"

"I really want to know if the future me will tear up my father, my brother, mine, and everyone I know in the same way..."

His voice was sweet and gentle that Jian Baisan had never heard before, "I like this feeling so much..."

Gao Manzheng moved over slowly, and put his arms around his wife who dared not move. The two clasped their hands tightly together, watching Jian Baisan talking with the "ghost".

Can this crazy "ghost" really communicate?
Jian Baisan interrupted him calmly and said: "You can't go on like this anymore, if you go on like this, you will really die."

"die?"

"What's wrong with dying?"

"Maybe there's nothing wrong with it," Jian Baisan thought for a while, then said softly, "But you haven't finished what you want to do."

Leng Lianchi was obviously taken aback.

"Because of this little girl," Jian Baisan pointed to the sleeping child on the bed, "you want to kill everyone in this village."

Leng Lianchi didn't even look at the little girl on the bed, and smiled at her impeccably.

"Her? What does she have to do with me?"

Jian Baisan: "..."

However, isn't Leng Lianchi's behavior just to avenge her?
Jian Baisan opened his mouth. Seeing that Leng Lianchi was getting impatient, he was about to turn around and leave, and hurriedly said, "Wait!"

Today, he was brought here through this little girl.

Since this is Leng Lianchi, after he confirms her safety and leaves, how can he find him again?

"You can't say anything." Leng Lianchi said, "You can't persuade me."

Jian Baisan said: "I...I am your...friend. You saved my life, and I must not just watch you die."

He looked down at his white palm.

He won't, will he really become friends with this stunned youth in the future?

But why did she hesitate so much when she said these two words?
Naive as a fool.

How could he save other people's lives?
How could it be possible to meet such a friend in this barren state full of mortals?
Either it's really too stupid, too coincidental, or it's just pretending.

"That's right," he rolled his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "but if you are just my friend, how could you know my whereabouts? I don't believe in such a coincidence."

What he wanted to say was blocked, and Jian Baisan even felt a little desperate in his heart.

"However—" Leng Lianchi carefully observed Jian Baisan's expression, "In the world of cultivation, generally, only Taoist companions would share their whereabouts at any time, right?"

"How is it?" Leng Lianchi narrowed his eyes, looked at Jian Baisan, and asked softly, "I forgot everything... so concerned about me, do you mean that you are my Taoist companion?"

"If it's a Taoist companion, then if you tell me to go back into my body, I can only obey..."

With this question, I can't find out anything else, only what is the character of the person in front of me.

The calm and heroic face of the young woman in front of her was blank for an instant, and then flushed suddenly, she looked at him tongue-tied, completely unexpected that he would suddenly ask such a question.

The doubts in her pair of bright black eyes were almost overflowing, but they were full of complicated and unspeakable struggles, as if death was at home.

Leng Lianchi couldn't hold back, and laughed with great interest.

He thinks he is very good at observing words and expressions.

The reaction in front of him, no matter what, cannot be faked.

"...Yes, yes." The person in front of him said the word tremblingly, and repeated it again, "You are right...We are indeed, Taoist companions."

Several people around looked at Jian Baisan in shock, then at Leng Lianchi, their complexions changed drastically, and they hesitated to speak.

Leng Lianchi caressed her neckline, "Oh? So it's true. Then... how do you prove it?"

"Your back," Jian Baisan opened his eyes and said, "there is a tattoo of Guanyin..."

Leng Lianchi lost the smile in his eyes - this is his most important secret.

But the person in front of him actually knew!
Even if they are not Taoist couples, their relationship must be extremely close.

What else does she know?
"What else?" He smiled and continued to ask.

Jian Baisan had fought so much, he was afraid that he would not be able to pass this interrogation, and in the end he would not be able to bring Leng Lianchi into his own body, so he gritted his teeth, faced everyone's terrified or shocked eyes, and closed his eyes. Yan said: "I - I should have a pair of cotton trousers with you -"

"It's fine." Leng Lianchi said quickly, "You are truly my Taoist partner—let's go."

The still young Leng Lianchi finally had a doubt in his heart.

Jian Baisan, who is he? !
　130: It’s okay to lie to the sisters, but don’t lie to yourself.It really doesn't matter if you cheated my sisters, just make a joke and let it go.But I hope you wipe the corners of your eyes after typing this, so as not to let the tears fall on the screen of your phone.It's nothing to believe what you say, sisters.It can also give you some comfort, it's really not that the sisters want to break your defense, you wipe away your tears and think about it, who else would believe your words except the sisters?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)