The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was tall and straight like a pine, with a sharp aura between his brows, like a peerless sword drawn out of its sheath, its sharpness was exposed and its brilliance was dazzling.
The elf sitting on his shoulder is white and pink, cute and playful.
With a palm-sized body and two maid hairpins, her bare feet, her pink cheeks, and her fiery red dress, she looks like a New Year's doll walking out of a New Year painting.
The stunning beauty looked at Lin Jinyang with a light smile and a playful smile.
"Hey, ancestors, you are finally here."
Lin Jinyang and Yi Xian'er were so anxious that they counted the seconds, a second seemed as long as a year.
After finally waiting for Jin Jing and Huo'er to come, seeing that there was still a surprise, they were both surprised and happy, and then they put the heart hanging in their throats back into their stomachs.
"The front of the mountain gate is not a place to stay for a long time, let's go in quickly, rescue Xiao Shui'er and leave."
Jing Hong frowned, and made a decisive decision. A sharp sword energy in the palm of his hand broke through the barrier, wrapped Lin Jinyang and others, and sneaked into Xiaoyao Sect without anyone noticing.
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"Where is Mu Fan?"
The Xiaoyao faction has a vast area, and there are continuous towering peaks. In the sea of clouds and mist, it is very difficult to find a person.
Wandering around the inner gate area surrounded by mountains, Jing Hong gradually lost his patience.
"I don't know, we have to find someone to lead the way."
Lin Jinyang had never joined the Xiaoyao School, and rubbed the back of his head with a wry smile.
Yi Xian'er was even more bewildered, and she didn't know what to ask.
"Mother has sealed Xiao Shui'er's breath, so I can't sense its location."
Tianhuo also shrugged his shoulders helplessly, looking helpless.
"A lot of people gathered there, go down and have a look."
Lin Jinyang saw the crowds of people at the Wuji Peak Life and Death Stage with sharp eyes, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and a sinister smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
"good."
Jinghong was driving the escape light, and inadvertently glanced at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.
"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, does it?"
Jinghong frowned slightly: "Just grab anyone and let him lead the way.
"You are stupid."
Lin Jinyang rolled his eyes: "This is the Free and Unfettered School, how can idlers come in easily, expose their signs, and attract the high-level officials of Xianmen, and it will be difficult to get out without anyone noticing."
"You understand so thoroughly, and you still put Xiao Shui'er in danger."
Jinghong snapped back angrily: "If anything happens to Shui'er, you will be the first to take responsibility."
"Hey, I didn't expect it, Xiao Shui'er is so young, he would know what happened sixteen years ago."
Lin Jinyang was at a loss for words, and replied unhappily: "You are too careless, talking nonsense in front of the little one, and let him listen to everything."
"I did not say."
Jinghong raised his eyebrows sharply: "It's all said by Shitou's big mouth. He likes to chatter when he has nothing to do. He doesn't have a good mouth when he speaks. If he talks too much, he will naturally reveal his clues."
"Not only Xiao Shui'er, Tianfeng, Tianlei, Tianhuo, and the three brothers and sisters also know what happened back then."
"So don't blame me."
Ji Hui shamelessly shirked responsibility: "If you want to blame, you can blame Shitou, without his spark, how could there be today's fire."
"Just play around."
Jinghong glared at him angrily: "Something really happened, let's see how you play tricks in front of the master."
"Cough cough."
Mentioning his sister, Lin Jinyang's right eyelid twitched wildly, and a bad premonition filled his mind, which lingered for a long time.
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