Chapter 141 Professional Undercover Gaining Trust in Progress

Yin and Yang are two mutually reinforcing and coordinated forces within things, and are the laws of creation that give birth to all things in the universe.

The interaction of Yin and Yang transforms all things; everything in the world has its own Yin and Yang.

The Yin and Yang family is not the largest in number, but it is like a stream that flows everywhere. It is the most inescapable thing for all things, because it is the driving force for the gestation, development, maturity, decline and even extinction of all things.

The fusion of yin and yang, the changes are unpredictable, the myriad methods are strange and wonderful.

To put it bluntly, the Yin Yang family's moves are mysterious, just like Shen Sinian and Yuzhu's feelings now are the most intuitive.

They groped and ran on the hillside where flowers bloomed, the wind swayed, clouds moved in the sky, and the blue sky was clear and bright.

They can even smell the delicate fragrance of flowers, and can pick one and put it to their nose to sniff it. It is because they know that all this is fake that they find it even more incredible.

The world was horribly silent except for the occasional sound of the wind.

Yuzhu was already panting from exhaustion. She bent down and propped up her knees with her hands, panting rapidly. Her face was flushed and her voice was hoarse. She frowned in pain and said, "I can't run anymore. There's no end to this place."

Shen Sinian's condition was not good either. The young man endured the discomfort, unsheathed his sword and handed it to her, soothing her: "Hold on for a while longer, don't stop and wait to die."

The sea of ​​flowers blown by the wind is like the rolling waves, making the young man's hair flutter. His cold eyebrows are clear and calm.

Yuzhu suddenly felt relieved. After struggling for a moment, she finally held the other end of the scabbard and threatened fiercely: "If you can't take me out, I will activate the insects in your body to make you die in agony."

Under the sleeve, the white arm still bore the scar from when he had cut open the flesh and taken out the insect.

God knows how tired Shen Sinian has been these days. The insect has been taken out, but when the jade beads are activated, he still has to act as if he is in agony. It is really unfair to this calm boy who never wants to reveal unnecessary emotions in front of others.

His voice was still so clean and pleasant: "Okay."

Yuzhu paused, then asked in a daze, "What did you say?"

He looked around and replied to her attentively: "I said, if I can't take you out, you can let me die."

Yuzhu was speechless again, her eyes suddenly evasively staring at the scabbard connecting the two people, and she was being led away by him.

If we can really get out this time, it's not impossible to be a little nicer to him in the future.

Just as she was thinking this, the wind suddenly stopped, the swaying branches froze, and the world seemed to be paused. The air was quickly withdrawn, and she collapsed to the ground with her hands covering her neck. She breathed hard, but the little air could not relieve the pain in her lungs that were about to explode.

Her eyes widened in disbelief, Lord Wushi actually committed the murder.

Shen Sinian was not having a good time either. His throat was so dry that it seemed like it was about to bleed. He groaned and half-knelt on the ground. His round and bright pupils were like the moon falling into the deep sea, suddenly becoming dark and resolute.

If he doesn't get out, he will die.

How can I die here without completing the task assigned by the king?

king……?

Suddenly he was stunned and remembered that Wang had mentioned in the letter how to crack some Yin and Yang formations.

[If you accidentally enter a difficult-to-break formation, don't panic, calm down and listen to the sound of the wind. The air flow rate will never deceive you. Follow it to find the center of the formation to break it. ]

wind?

Air velocity?

He endured the sharp pain of the air being sucked out of his lungs and squeezed them, closed his eyes, held his breath, and concentrated on feeling it.

Yuzhu shed tears of pain. She covered her mouth and did not dare to disturb Shen Sinian, because she could only place her hope of survival on the young man.

Probably even Wu Shi himself didn't think about the fact that the formation he casually set up almost cost two people's lives.

It was the warm breeze from southern Xinjiang, very subtle, blowing past the boy's ears in wisps, seeming particularly strange and out of place in the false illusion. He suddenly opened his sharp eyes and walked towards the source of the wind.

Yuzhu dared to speak only then. Her face turned ashen and tears started to flow out of her eyes as she coughed. The air was almost completely sucked out of her and she fell to the ground with her limbs going limp.

Shen Sinian frowned slightly, his hoarse voice a little harsh: "Cheer up, these are all fake, if you don't believe me, you can look at your pet."

Yuzhu untied the cloth bag around her waist with a painful look on her face. The poisonous scorpions inside were not affected at all and were still full of life. She was stunned and dazed by the sight.

"All the pain is a hint from our own mind. Now clear your mind and follow me. We will break the formation."

The tall and straight young man seemed so reliable, and was the only life-saving straw that Yuzhu could grasp at this moment.

Nothing is more important than life. She put aside her ambiguous feelings towards the boy, quickly cleared her mind and felt that her pain was relieved.

The girl couldn't help but look at the boy twice more. She bit her lower lip lightly and followed him closely.

She seemed to be following the light, walking out of the illusion step by step.

The young man's handsome eyebrows always held a hint of indifference. The sea of ​​flowers was blown away, and the petals fluttered in the sky like dissipated starlight, falling on his shoulders. Yuzhu was stunned for a moment.

The illusion dissipated and the formation was broken, and they were still standing in the deserted alley.

Yuzhu took a few deep breaths in a hurry and didn't feel any discomfort in her throat or chest. It turned out that everything was fake.

She murmured in horror: "The Yin-Yang technique is so terrifying..."

Shen Sinian was still a little scared: "We are lucky to have escaped from the Yin Yang Sect Master."

Yuzhu stopped talking. The more she looked at this guard, the more impressive he looked.

She wiped away the remaining tears from her eyes and called out, "Carry me to see the master."

Shen Sinian frowned slightly, his long eyelashes covering the unhappiness in his eyes, and his thumb slowly stroked the hilt of the sword.

He had never carried anyone on his back except the king.

He just said: "I dare not."

Yuzhu thought it made sense, after all, he was still her adopted dog and had no right to touch his master now. However, after the Yin-Yang Formation incident, she could make an exception and raise his status.

Without even realizing it herself, she began to trust the boy even more.

When the two returned to the boat on the lake, Bingwen had just arrived.

The man paused while drinking his tea, and seeing the obvious change in the atmosphere between the two of them, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Could it be that this girl Yuzhu has fallen in love with this little guard?