The Harem Rescue Project

This absurd idea came out of Lin Jin's heart and took it back.

Impossible, A Yin is such a beautiful and excellent girl, even if she really likes another girl, she shouldn't have such a dull look like Mu Qianyu.

He felt that he had been thinking too much, especially after the two girls had finished washing and pushing the door, they had little communication, and they all followed the guide silently.

Lin Jin observed the two people along the way, he was relieved, his gaze stayed on Mu Weiyin's beautiful face for a while, and then turned away without anyone else.

He fell in love with A Yin from the first sight, whether she liked herself or not, he still has a chance to get along with him in the future.

Five years are fleeting.

Under the colorful flowers and trees in the fall, a beautiful and pleasant woman in white sits gracefully on a boulder by the lake, with a narrow piano on her lap, which is plucking the strings, her autumn eyes staring forward with water. , As beautiful as a painting.

But after holding on for a few seconds, her tender face and enchanting and graceful gesture disappeared for a moment. She rubbed her hair, hammered her legs, and shouted at the person sitting in front of her: "Ayin, drew It's been so long, should you finish painting?"

The purple-clothed woman raised her head slightly, and stared at the scroll intently with her beautiful jade face. She gathered the falling hair behind her ears. The hook line pen in her hand stayed on the blank face for a while, but she couldn't get it off.

She thinks she can draw the face of the person in front of her, but...can't draw the charm of her smile.

Seeing Mu Weiyin put the brush aside, Lin Qianshuang stopped painting, wiped the apple in his hand with a towel and took a bite, walked up and looked closer.

Her gaze fell on the woman in white clothes who had no face in the painting, chewing and saying, "If you submit this painting to Hall Master Jin, you will definitely be scolded. Even the faceless painting is too perfunctory. You must know that you are Painting is the best among us. If you are not serious, we will be punished to practice qigong in the ice lake tomorrow."

Mu Weiyin rolled up the picture on the desk, took the rope to tie it carefully, and put it into her personal jade slip, and said indifferently: "Who said I want to give this picture to Hall Master Jin, give it to him I’ve finished that painting."

"You didn't tell me earlier, let me sit there for a long time. It turns out that you finished the painting early, but I haven't thought about my painting yet. It is too difficult to draw figures. Flowers and birds have to pick out details and draw sketches. can not read it."

Lin Qianshuang looked at Mu Weiyin with a cheating expression, picked up the brush from the inkstone, and stared at the blank scroll with worry.

After entering Nahaiju for so-called special training for the past five years, Lin Qianshuang really doubted whether the training method was to cultivate killers or to learn how to be ladies.

The one-day cycle is basically piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and occasionally I have to play a game of Go with the old man, the main hall of Jin.

This day is easy and comfortable. The only bad thing is that Hall Master Jin’s vision is too high, the paintings are not good for ordinary people, and the calligraphy feels that a wave of people has no innovation. Playing a guqin always feels that they have not played the artistic conception in the piano... In short, they The ten people who received secret training in Nahaiju were often punished to squat in the ice lake on the top of Tianjianmen Mountain to practice exercises in thin clothes because of the various dissatisfaction of Hall Master Jin.

During this period of time, Lin Qianshuang tried to search for the whereabouts of the ancient sword of Nahaiju and Shenbingpu. She thought that these treasures would be hidden in some forbidden places like some, or in dark rooms of certain houses.

But she used her spiritual sense to search for a long time, and she also specially explored in remote places, and did not notice any abnormality. She was in the middle of Nahai, except for the ten disciples of Jintang including her, all the attendants, guards, and sweepers. The disciples had their tongues removed, and she could not draw any clues.

Lin Qianshuang pondered over the blank picture scroll, but couldn't think of what to draw, so she sat on the branch with her devilish energy, and stared at the smooth, mirror-like lake.

"Sister Qianyu, can you hear me?"

Someone under the tree called her quietly.

Lin Qianshuang lowered his head, and a young man stood shyly under the tree and waved at her.

The young man was wearing Mutang's first-class disciple's clothes. He should practice on Nanyuan Island and come to their Haina Valley to do something.

She glanced casually, saw the envelope clenched by the young man's right hand, and instantly understood.

Today is the mortal Qixi Festival, and this young man is probably here to deliver a letter to the girl he loves.

Mu Weiyin was a well-known beauty in the entire Tianshu Tower, and was secretly sealed by some disciples with the title of Yantian Sword City.

Therefore, Lin Qianshuang is very busy when it comes to such a special day. She has the best relationship with Mu Weiyin. There are always Wutang inner disciples who admire Mu Weiyin come to her and ask her to help send her love letter. To Mu Weiyin.

Lin Qianshuang leaped from the tree spine and fell to the ground lightly and steadily. She had already cultivated the devil body, half knotted the devil pill, and there are many spells that don't need to be taboo.

"Junior Brother, I will transfer it to A Yin for you, please rest assured."

Lin Qianshuang accepted the youth's love letter with a formulaic smile, and gestured forward with her hand to indicate that he could leave.

The young man stood there motionless, scratching his head, Qingjun's face was embarrassed, "Senior Sister Mu, you have misunderstood, this...I gave it to you."

Lin Qianshuang raised her eyebrows, and the formulaic smile on her face stiffened. He pointed to himself and said, "What did you say? You gave it to me?"

She was able to compare herself in front of the coquettish female sisters in the Tianshu Tower, but the young man in front of her would actually fall in love with her...

Lin Qianshuang felt that this was the most incredible thing after someone praised her for her good flower and bird paintings.

The young man nodded quickly and said, "Senior Sister Mu, when I was on the top of the Heavenly Sword Mountain, I couldn't think of seeking death. You and nine other fellow students were practicing in the ice lake at that time. At that time, you were the one with the worst endurance among your fellows. I was scolded by Hall Master Jin several times, kicked and beaten several times, but you were still not discouraged after you fell to the ground, and you fell and got up again. I thought at the time that the insults I received were compared with you, Sister Sister , What's the point?"

The young man looked at Lin Qianshuang with bright eyes and said, "In short, it was Senior Sister who rescued me at that time. I am very grateful to Senior Sister, and I also like you very much!"

At that time, she clearly had a high fever, so she couldn't hold it in the ice lake and slipped to the ground.

Hall Master Jin is not whipping her and kicking her, but unclogging her spiritual veins and clearing her anger.

Lin Qianshuang looked at the young man speechless and lacked language organization. He squeezed a smile on his face. Holding the envelope, he said, "I'm very grateful, but I'm sorry."

The young man Qingjun's face suddenly sank, "Senior Sister, how can you refuse me? I have been preparing for this sentence for two full years."

"You shouldn't refuse me."

Lin Qianshuang felt that the person in front of her was inexplicable, so she turned and left. She was suddenly held by the young man, and then pushed onto the tree unsuspectingly, and was kissed on the forehead by the young man.

The nausea in her heart made her a little sick.

The wooden sword seemed to be alive, and quickly emerged behind the young man and picked him up.

The young man fell to the ground in embarrassment and fought a few times. Lin Qianshuang stepped forward and stuck a sword beside the young man's head. He said in a cold tone: "Don't mess with me again, otherwise I will let you taste it next time. The taste of being sealed in the ice lake for half a year."

The youth was trembling all over, looking pale at Lin Qianshuang's innocent and innocent face, thinking, how can a woman who looks so weak and cute be so fierce. When Lin Qianshuang drew his sword from the ground, the cold killing intent almost passed through his throat.

He noticed the disparity between the two in cultivation, and hurriedly got up from the ground, not daring to look at Lin Qianshuang again, and fled.

What kind of stuff did she encounter.

The expression on Lin Qianshuang's face is complex and changeable.

Since high school, she has attracted the physique of scumbags, but fortunately, she is smart, and she has broken out the love history of the other party and cut off the contact before deep contact.

After work, the senior who had a crush for a year suddenly called her to invite her to dinner. After meeting, he realized that he wanted to pursue her colleague A, so he wanted to know A’s WeChat and basic family information through her.

Now, in this world, she meets either a stalwart male or a passionate scumbag.

Even the passerby who occasionally meets the cannon fodder man is a person who seems to have some psychological problems.

The purple-clothed woman hid behind the tree, she saw the scene in front of her eyes, and her figure floated and disappeared in the same place.

The young man was kicking stones on the road and complained to another Mutang disciple, "You said that Mu Qianyu, the disciple of Jintang, has a good appearance and is easy to deceive. It only takes a long time to get it. Why should I try? That girl is sturdy. It’s not like a woman."

Disciple Mutang looked at the young man with a stunned expression, and said, "I told you for fun, did you really try it?"

The young man said: "Yes, I told you before. I have seen this girl at the Heavenly Sword Gate. It's a good match."

Mutang disciple's face suddenly paled, "Don't you know? Of the ten disciples of Jintang, the second one who is not easy to provoke is Mu Weiyin, and the first is Mu Qianyu."

"Because she... is the woman that Mu Weiyin secretly appointed by the next Jintang Hall Master. Everyone in Tianshu Building knows it well, but it is not clear. If you go to provoke her, you will have touched Mu Weiyin's rebellion. scale."