Long lived for a thousand years, the diary was invited to be exposed on a monthly basis

Chapter 8 People who are familiar with each other, medicines and medicines depend on each other for blessings and misfortunes!
"Su Meng's martial arts are very high."

Seeing this, Yaoyue finally came to a conclusion.

Lianxing nodded in agreement.

Famous for thousands of years, ice ability, strength suppressing Yan Lingji... All signs show that Xue Yihou is by no means a simple character.

But Su Meng was able to easily rescue Yan Lingji from his hands, and he almost couldn't react.

This martial art is probably already at its peak.

[On the way back, Yan Lingji kept sneaking glances at me, as if she wanted to ask me a lot of questions. 】

【Obviously...】

[The reaction of Xue Yihou after seeing me just now was noticed by the careful Yan Lingji. 】

Seeing this, Yaoyue thought she had overlooked it, and checked it several times up and down.

"Hey, why did you jump over?"

Lian Xing also froze for a moment.

Afterwards, he said unwillingly: "Damn! How did Xue Yihou react? I won't go into details about what happened!"

Yaoyue shook her head helplessly at the side, she continued to look down, and found that the next step was also an explanation:

【After returning to my tea house, Yan Lingji finally couldn't bear it anymore, and vomited out all her questions in one breath. 】

【She asked me, why is Xue Yihou so afraid of me? 】

[Why did Xue Yihou look aloof and invincible for a second? 】

【But it seems that when you see me,】

[Suddenly changed his appearance, becoming panicked and terrified? 】

[It seems like I saw a ghost. 】

[She said that Xue Yihou is a hereditary noble in South Korea, who holds military power in his hands, and is cruel and bloodthirsty. 】

[Whether it is common people or high-ranking officials and nobles, they never dare to act presumptuously in front of Bloody Marquis. 】

[Blood Clothes Hou Bai is not! 】

[In everyone's mind, these six words have always been synonymous with fear. 】

[she doesn't understand,]

[Such a blood-clothed marquis actually has an inexplicable sense of fear for me? 】

【Even if I asked Xue Yihou to make a move, he didn't dare to make a move at all, he only dared to watch us leave. 】

【She asked me, what is going on? 】

After reading this long paragraph, Yaoyue and Lianxing were a little surprised, the development of the matter was too unexpected.

"Xue Yihou dare not attack Su Meng?"

Lianxing's eyes lit up, and he guessed: "Could it be that Su Meng's sudden appearance made him afraid?"

Lian Xing regards the essay diary as a story, and has completely immersed herself in it.

"Keep watching, keep watching."

Lian Xing looked down curiously:
[Tsk, Yan Lingji is such a curious baby, she asked me so many questions just after entering the door...]

[I don't even pay attention to my own image. 】

【I randomly brought her a piece of clean clothes and asked her to change first. 】
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[Tsk tsk, Yan Lingji is really a beauty, sometimes passionate, sometimes enchanting and charming. 】

【Even looking a little embarrassed now, it's not a pleasure to appreciate it. 】
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【Yan Lingji rustled behind the bed curtain and changed her clothes. 】

【I told her that many years ago, the king of Han conquered the land of Baiyue and slaughtered the royal family of Baiyue. 】

[At that time, the coach of the South Korean campaign was Hou Bai Yifei in blood. 】

【Coincidentally--】

[At that time, I happened to be staying in Baiyue. 】

[Coincidentally, during the march of the South Korean army, I once had a relationship with this Bloody Marquis. 】

【Yan Lingji asked me suddenly, did I fight Xue Yihou at that time? 】

[I said of course not, what kind of fight is there if there is no enmity? 】

Lianxing and Yaoyue looked at each other in blank dismay.

Both were speechless.

Looking at the contents of the diary, they had the same thoughts as Yan Lingji just now.

Unexpectedly, it was a feint.

But it's right to think about it, why fight without hatred?
Since nothing happened, why is Xue Yihou afraid of Su Meng?

Both of them were a little puzzled.

[However, when Bai Yifei attacked Baiyue, he did something that made me unhappy. 】

【He sucked the blood of several women dry under my nose. 】

【That scene was caught by me. 】

【Originally, this was nothing, but Bai Yifei said that everyone who saw it would die. 】

【then……】

【I gave him an education class. 】

【Before I left, I told him that when we meet next time, if he still doesn’t change his mind, I will teach him another lesson. 】

[I said that just to scare him. 】

[I didn't expect Bai Yifei to still remember me after so many years. 】

"Suck human blood?"

Lian Xing took a deep breath and said in surprise: "Hiss, Xue Yihou actually has such a habit?"

Yaoyue thought for a while: "It should be related to the exercises he practiced, maybe some sequelae may also be possible."

Lianxing thinks it makes sense.

This kind of thing sounds intrusive, but if you look carefully, there are not a few similar things throughout the ages.

Not to mention far away, but to say that he is still alive now.

There is a sect introduced from the Western Regions called Mingjiao, and its overall strength is also top-notch in today's world.

There are four masters under Mingjiao, collectively known as the Four Great Dharma Kings.

One of them is Wei Yixiao, who is known as the Blue Winged Bat King, and his lightness kung fu is world-class.

A person like this had to suck human blood to suppress it because of a mistake in his practice, otherwise he would die of cold poison.

Soon, Lianxing looked at the contents of the diary and suddenly laughed again:
"Bai Yifei is so afraid of Su Meng."

"The original education class should not be as simple as education."

【Yan Lingji changed into a set of blue clothes that fit well, then lifted the bed curtain and walked down. 】

【Yan Lingji dislikes Bai Yifei very much, and thinks that person is disgusting. 】

[Ask why I didn't kill Bai Yifei back then? 】

【I told Yan Lingji that I rarely kill people. 】

[But Yan Lingji doesn't believe it. 】

【Well, believe it or not...】
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[Yan Lingji fought with Xue Yihou before, and was injured by the cold air. I gave her a elixir and asked her to make more adjustments. 】

[Yan Lingji was surprised that I still had the pill on me, and asked me if I got it from the Taoist school? 】

[Haha, Taoism? 】

[I asked Yan Lingji, let her guess where the Taoist alchemy came from? 】

[I told her that this elixir is very powerful, it can make her recover quickly, and it can even greatly increase her power. 】

[But good and bad are mixed, good and bad depend on each other. 】

[Although the medicinal effect is strong, if you want to fully absorb the medicinal effect of this pill, you have to concentrate on absorbing it. 】

[I specially emphasized this point to her. 】

【Yan Lingji listened very seriously, and finally vowed that she would pay attention. 】

"Taoist alchemy..."

Yaoyue and Lianxing looked at each other, both feeling a little emotional.

In today's Ming Dynasty, Taoist sects are still very powerful, especially the one from Wudang, who also masters quite powerful alchemy techniques.

The two continued to look down.

[At night, after Yan Lingji swallowed the elixir, she lost control...]

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(End of this chapter)