Chapter 140 It’s Mist
In Yuzhu's eyes, Shen Sinian is a well-behaved and useful dog.
Not only is he skilled in martial arts, he also never complains about her challenges. Whatever you ask him to do, he can complete it efficiently. Although she says that she does not completely trust this boy now, she is almost there.
However, he still avoided some important occasions, such as the conversation between Yuzhu and Bingwen.
Shen Sinian knows that Yuzhu is very suspicious, but Bingwen is right in front of him. By contacting him, he can get more secrets about southern Xinjiang. How can the young man be willing to be satisfied with the status quo?
He has been looking for an opportunity to make Yuzhu trust him completely and recommend him to Bingwen.
The wind in southern Xinjiang is very warm, blowing open the willow trees on the shore. The slender willow branches hang over the lake like graceful and dancing beauties.
The lakeside was very lively, and there were several boats on the lake, with rich kids boating on the lake.
Yuzhu stood by the lake and looked around, complaining in disappointment: "Why hasn't the master come yet?"
The sword-bearing guard Shen Sinian stood beside her in silence.
The girl suddenly turned her head and said to him, "Hey, go buy me some candied haws."
"yes."
The young man with a delicate face was always so calm and composed. He just turned around to leave, but stopped in his tracks because of the girl's low murmur.
"Mist-sama..."
Shen Sinian was puzzled, confused? Who is this person?
The young man looked in the direction Yuzhu was looking and froze for a moment.
It was a very ordinary boat, but the man walking out of it looked a little blurry and distorted.
He was so handsome, so handsome that Shen Sinian couldn't think of any words to describe him.
Her long satin-like hair was half-tied up with a red tasseled headband, her eyebrows were long and deep under her hair, her pupils were like clear glass jade under her long and thick eyelashes, her nose was high, and her lips were red without any makeup. He looked otherworldly, and the elegance that was inadvertently revealed in her eyebrows and eyes was both reserved and indifferent.
The man was wearing a fitted black robe with even a black belt. A round, hollow jade pendant with a gradient of green and white hung around his waist. He was wearing a red, double-breasted gown on the outside. He was tall and slender, standing at the bow of the boat with a bunch of flowers in his arms.
Lang Yan is unique and there is no one like him in the world.
If someone had good eyesight, they would have noticed that the flower was a gorgeous red plum blossom. The color of the flower matched the man's immortal-like face, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
However, the man's aloofness made others afraid to approach him, as if even a casual glance from him carried an irresistible sense of oppression.
"Whose young master is this? Why have I never seen him before?"
"I wonder if you have married yet? And where do you live?"
The crowd began to whisper.
Yuzhu stared at the man in the distance in a daze, the joy in her eyes could no longer be concealed, she excitedly waved her hands and shouted: "Master Wushi! Master Wushi!"
Shen Sinian: “…”
The thin-skinned serious boy lowered his head in embarrassment, because after Jing Yuzhu shouted like that, everyone looked over here.
The man seemed not to hear her cry. He adjusted the red plum blossoms in the crook of his left arm with his slender white fingers. Suddenly he paused, because the petals of one of the red plum blossoms were withering. The man pursed his lips slightly, and then his sleeves fluttered, and he stepped on the water on tiptoe, and he actually walked directly to the shore.
The crowd suddenly fell silent. This kind of skill and inner strength was an absolute symbol of great power.
Yuzhu looked at the man who had landed on the shore and was walking forward without looking around. She lifted up her skirt and hurriedly chased after him: "Master Wushi, wait for me!"
She ran very fast, but she couldn't catch up with him.
Shen Sinian followed beside her. It was the first time he saw Yuzhu so out of control.
She ran after the man, away from the bustling crowd, and the girl's almond-shaped eyes gradually became misty.
Why doesn't Lord Wushi look back at me?
As if her feelings had been conveyed, the man stopped for a moment, glanced at her strangely with his beautiful glass eyes, and then continued walking forward.
Yuzhu bit her lip, the joy she had just felt was instantly washed away, and she ran after him again: "Wushi Da..."
"careful!"
The young man shouted and pulled her back by the shoulders, but it was too late. The formation under his feet had already begun to flow. Yuzhu was startled and murmured absentmindedly: "When did they set up the Yin Yang formation..."
Shen Sinian grasped the key point sharply: "Yin Yang Formation?"
Yuzhu wiped away her tears and sniffed her red nose, then turned her head and vented all her anger on Shen Sinian: "How come you don't even know this? This is the Yin Yang formation. Lord Wushi is the current Yin Yang Sect Master. His Yin Yang technique has reached the pinnacle and is unmatched. There is no one in the world more powerful than Lord Wushi."
Shen Sinian ignored the sarcasm in her words, because something more terrible was about to happen and the scene around him changed.
Although they were in a deserted alley, the surrounding scene turned into an endless hillside with blooming flowers.
Shen Sinian couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly. This was the first time he encountered the Yin-Yang illusion, and for a moment he didn't know how to break it.
In fact, Wu Shi was just annoyed by Yuzhu, so he led her to an empty alley and set up a formation to stop her.
To him, it was just a small formation with some Yin-Yang magic, but to Yuzhu and Shen Sinian, it was not the case. They were like beasts trapped in a cage without any clue, and they could not reach the end after running for a long time.
Shen Sinian was puzzled. This was clearly just a narrow alley. Even if what he saw now was a sea of flowers, in reality he should be able to touch the walls with his hands.
But no.
They ran until they were out of breath but were still trapped in the battle with no way out.
Yuzhu wiped the sweat from her forehead, and her voice became weak: "This is also my first time stepping into the Yin Yang Formation. The Yin Yang Formation is combined with the Yin Yang Illusion. I'm afraid we will die here."
"No."
The young man's voice was firm and clear, and Yuzhu could only look up at him in amazement.
The facial features that were always tense and hard softened a little, as clear and bright as a new moon that was not stained by dust. Yuzhu's heart suddenly skipped a beat and she quickly turned her eyes away from him.
"Heh, how can we break the Yin-Yang Formation when neither you nor I know it? Haven't you noticed that even the air here is gradually becoming thinner? We're going to die here soon."
"No."
The young man took a step forward and said, "I won't let the young lady die here."
If I could get her out of this situation, she would probably trust herself more.
After all, only when you have experienced despair will you easily feel good about the person who saved you.
But these words changed their meaning when they reached Yuzhu. She suddenly stopped talking, as if she was shaken by the determination and persistence in the boy's eyes. She looked at him with complicated eyes, and the tips of her ears became slightly hot.
It's just a dog, yet it's so arrogant that it wants to take its owner out.
She lowered her head uncomfortably and clenched her fists.
Let's just look forward to it.
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Off topic:
"The mist obscured the tower, and the moon obscured the ferry."
Named Wushi.
Finally, the Yin Yang Sect Master has been brought out for a walk. He is a willful and difficult to please person. After all, most of the powerful bosses are quite... well, quite cool and unrestrained.
Write two chapters to explain what happened in Southern Xinjiang, and then switch back to Jun Lin’s perspective to save Jin Ge!