Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 249 Meeting Yin Aotian

Yin Aotian, who was lying on a thousand-year-old bed of ice, had an extremely rough face, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and thick lips, an authentic Chinese character face, and a pair of protruding ears. There was a painful rut between his brows. Come out, he must have experienced a lot of pain before turning into a living dead.

"Ah."

Jiang Louyue sneered, she was certain in her heart, "It seems that Master Beauty is just an impostor to replace Yin Aotian."

She is now a cultivation base of the fourth level of the soul realm.

She dare not say anything about physical martial arts, but at least in the way of spiritual cultivation, she can conclude that in the entire Kill Cang Academy, from the top to the bottom, there are few people who are better than herself.

The soul has a strong sense of the soul.

Ever since Jiang Louyue had entered this room, Jiang Louyue had clearly and unmistakably felt that Yin Aotian had no soul.

There is no divine marriage reaction in this room, and there is no divine-soul reaction in Yin Aotian's sleeping body.

"It seems that senior Yin Aotian was seriously injured, so serious that his soul fell into a deep sleep along with his body."

Jiang Louyue's face was expressionless, her eyes were extremely cold, "But why did the principal want to lie to me with the beautiful master, when Principal Feng came to me in person, he must let me recognize Yin Aotian as the master!"

"Beautiful master, what is his origin? He can even make Principal Feng condescend to help him?"

Jiang Louyue's heart was in a mess, her thoughts were in a mess, and she couldn't sort it out for a while.

"Also, the beautiful master must accept me as a disciple? What is his purpose?"

Jiang Louyue stretched out her hands and hugged her aching head, her temples throbbed in pain.

In the middle of the night, the room was terribly silent. At this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps downstairs, and a harsher scolding: "Who's up there?!"

Jiang Louyue was shocked.

It's Emperor Yu City!

As expected of a martial artist in the innate realm, they are all drunk to that virtue, and have not yet died of sleep. After all, they have sensed their own existence.

"I can't stay any longer, I have to leave quickly!"

Jiang Louyue leaped, and the soul went straight out of the room.

The sky is hundreds of meters high, Jiang Louyue is not afraid, she has long been accustomed to herself in the form of a soul, she turned around, stretched out her hand, grabbed the eaves of the top floor of the Cangtian Pavilion, and used strength to turn over. up.

Within three breaths, Jiang Louyue returned to the place where she practiced with the beautiful master in the past.

Emperor Yucheng followed the infiltrator all the way, from the top three floors of Cangtian Pavilion all the way to the top of the open sky.

However, to Emperor Yucheng's surprise, he didn't see any infiltrators, only Jiang Louyue's soul caught his eye. As usual, she was concentrating on the top of the tower with a long sword in her hand. practice.

Di Yucheng's face was very serious, with his arms folded, it was rare to put on a serious face.

"Jiang Louyue, is that you?"

The sword edge in Jiang Louyue's hand paused, she stopped practicing, turned her head, with a look of surprise on her face, "Seventeenth Prince, why are you here?"

He could see his soul, Jiang Louyue was very sure.

In other words, Emperor Yucheng is also a very powerful master.

"Jiang Louyue, were you the one who broke into the forbidden area just now?"

Di Yucheng stared at her closely, as if he wanted to see the depths of her soul.

"No, Seventeenth Prince, you made a mistake." Jiang Louyue chuckled, her eyes bent into the shape of crescent moons, and said, "I just contacted at the top of the tower. Master Yin didn't come today."

Di Yucheng narrowed his eyes dangerously, and the corners of his lips curled up in a playful arc, and said, "Jiang Louyue, are you pretending to be in front of this king? Are you a little too tender?"

The smile on Jiang Louyue's face stiffened.

How could she forget, the one in front of her is the ancestor pretending to be innocent!
As far as the degree of shamelessness is concerned, in the entire Daqian Dynasty, Emperor Yucheng recognized him as the second, and absolutely no one dared to recognize him as the first.

"Jiang Louyue, admit it, it's you, right?"

Di Yucheng simply put on an extremely rascal face, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Jiang Louyue with meaningful eyes, "You are a member of my king's magic team, as long as you admit it, this king will never You will be punished for trespassing on the forbidden area, as long as I don’t tell you, no one in this world will know about it.”

Jiang Louyue gritted her teeth.

This shameless person is still no match for him.

Jiang Louyue hesitated for a moment, struggling in her heart for a long time, and finally chose to be honest with Emperor Yucheng.

"it's me."

Jiang Louyue breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at Emperor Yucheng with beautiful eyes, and said, "Master didn't come today, I was worried, so I wanted to go and see if something happened."

Di Yucheng smiled: "That's good. Wouldn't it be nice to admit it earlier?"

The corners of Jiang Louyue's eyes twitched, and she tried her best to resist the urge to strangle the man in front of her.

"Seventeenth Prince, do you know why Teacher Yin didn't come today?" Jiang Louyue couldn't help asking.

"He's busy."

Di Yucheng stretched out a hand, put it on his lips, and yawned, "He has been very busy recently, so busy that he may not have paid much attention to you in the past one or two months."

"busy?"

Jiang Louyue couldn't help frowning, "Master Yin is lying on the bed of ice, what else can he do?"

Vaguely, she felt that Emperor Yucheng might know something.

"Okay, Jiang Louyue, I told you not to pretend." Di Yucheng couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and said, "You have broken into the forbidden area, and people have seen it. Whether your master is Yin Aotian, don't you know in your heart? ?”

Jiang Louyue's heart "squeaked".

She was a little surprised, since Di Yucheng made it so straightforward.

"The Seventeenth Prince, can you tell me, my master, who is he?"

Jiang Louyue stopped hiding and asked directly.

"Who is it? Hehe."

Di Yucheng smiled wickedly at Jiang Louyue, with a mean expression on his face, "Guess."

There was a row of black lines across Jiang Louyue's forehead, and the corners of her eyes and lips twitched uncontrollably.

If possible, I really want to kick this damned bitch off the top of Cangtian Pavilion!
"Are you going to tell me or not?" Jiang Louyue gritted her teeth.

Di Yucheng winked at Jiang Louyue, and his voice was full of jokes: "You call me a good brother, and I will tell you."

Jiang Louyue's cuffs turned over, and a row of silver needles flew out, and they all rushed away thinking about Di Yucheng's face.

These silver needles were given to her by Yao Lao, they are used for blood pricking in medicine, each one is fully two inches long, very sharp.

"You murdered your brother!"

Di Yucheng's hair exploded, his body leaned back, bent into an unbelievable arc, and he managed to escape.

(End of this chapter)