Chapter 5: Awake

The colorful stalactite stalactite was looted completely, and there was only a faint light in the stone chamber. With amusement in Wei Liang's eyes, he peeled Lin Chuo out of the plaster little by little.
From time to time, there were a few ripples in the clear spring. Lin Chuo lowered his head and dazzled himself with a mirror.
Wei Liang took the face towel into her hand. She found that she was like a soft egg. After peeling off the thick shell, she revealed the crystal clear, smooth skin underneath.
Under the gleaming light, the face reflected in the water is simply not as beautiful as a real person.
The original body gave birth to a glamorous and engraved face of a vicious female partner.
Lin Chu is a social animal who stays up all night and works almost all year round. When he is free, his eyes are habitually sluggish, but he has a nerve from time to time. He is always ready to deal with emergencies. He looks like a lazy and lazy Cats that are easy to blow up.
This kind of expression is matched with a face like a peach and plum, and there is a kind of unspeakable style.
Unique and unforgettable at first sight.
Isn't Wei Liang addicted to her beauty?
Lin Chiu couldn't hold back any words, and immediately asked, "Why are you helping me like this?"
After Wei Liang peeled off the back of his neck, he reached into the collar with both hands, picked up the plaster on the butterfly bone, and shook downward, and countless debris slipped from the bottom of his robe into the spring water.
He retracted his hands and slid his fingertips over her sharp and beautiful butterfly bones intentionally or unintentionally, causing Lin Chiu to shudder several times.
He took her wrist and walked out, and said casually as he walked, "Naturally, it's because the little foundation-building monk is not interesting to pick up. After the stone bell is tempered, it can still be used."
Lin Chu: "..."
She stared at his profile in horror. Under the faint stalactites, Wei Liang's eyes looked like a bright star in the night sky.
Wei Liang glanced at her diagonally, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Believe it?"
Lin Chusheng has no love to love: "What is my destiny, but between your thoughts, you can do whatever you want. But there is one thing I have to remind you, if you are a real couple with me, this will happen in the future. It will become a sharp thorn in the heart of the heroine, and it will affect the feelings of your husband and wife!"
Wei Liang's footsteps stopped, his eyes narrowed into long slits, his gaze was hidden, and his tone was slightly cold: "The heroine, what is it?"
Lin Chu was about to speak when he saw a ray of clear light rushing from afar, the Wang family's reinforcements.
Wei Liang grabbed her waist, turned a few steps into the dense forest outside the barrier, and passed the team of high-ranking monks. When no one was there, he summoned Feijian and rushed back to Wanjian before dawn.
Closing the door, Wei Liang took off his robe and face towel and threw it into the brazier.
Lin Chu also burned down the costumes for the crime, following his example.
Fire light jumped in Wei Liang's dark eyes, and he asked again seemingly inadvertently: "What is the heroine?"
Lin Chuo had already figured out the answer on the way, and she replied: "Naturally, she is the mistress of this ten thousand swords returning to the sect."
"Oh?" Wei Liang tilted his head, staring at her with narrow and cold eyes, "Aren't you."
He raised a hand and stroked Lin Chuo's profile.
"This is my first time marrying a wife." He said, "It's very troublesome. There shouldn't be another time."
After some thought, he added: "Unless you die."
Lin Zhuo: "..." So the vicious female partner died so miserably in the end? !
She sighed and asked, "Do you like me?"
Wei Liang looked at her weirdly: "How do you like it?"
Lin Zhuo thought about it seriously, and realized that he didn't know what he liked. Although the book says that Wei Liang and Liu Qingyin are in love with each other, but forgive her for her clumsy eyesight, there is no way that Wei Liang is special to Liu Qingyin.
Wei Liang was silent for a moment, raised his hand casually, and gently rubbed Lin Chuo's head.
He got up, took a cold white robe and put it on, sat on the edge of the bed, and tied his ink hair meticulously.
"Master," Liu Qingyin's voice came from outside the door, "Sect Master Lin Dong of Dongting Qingyin Sect and his mother, please see Master."
Lin Zhuo keenly noticed that Liu Qingyin's voice was slightly dumb, as if he had cried.
"I see." Wei Liang slowly opened the wooden door, and a cool wind swirled into the room.
He wore white clothes and stood taller in the mist in the morning.
After a brief wash, Lin Chuo followed Wei Liang to leave the main peak and came to the lobby of the sect where Wanjian Guizong welcomed guests.
As soon as she stepped on the threshold of entry, she saw a thin cat-like woman leaping straight towards her, clutching her two arms with chicken paw-like hands, and wailing loudly.
"My daughter! I have pity for you to wear filial piety to your father, so you must marry someone else and be a wife! Mother knows, you must be upset, right! Is your son-in-law treating you well? Has he bullied you? If he dares to bully you, All the people in the world can drown him with saliva! If it weren't for saving him, how could your father die young! Uh... my poor husband! We left our orphans and widows and went like this... "
Lin Chuo looked at the woman in front of her lightly, sneer in her heart.
She raised her eyes and saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man sitting in an ebony chair with his nostrils facing the sky, his face full of arrogance. She looked a bit similar to her, and she knew it was Lin Qiu's younger brother, Lin Dong.
Lin Chuo's heart was full of coldness.
"My son-in-law!" Zheng Ziyu threw aside Lin Chu and rushed towards Wei Liang. He said that he complained, "My son-in-law! Your apprentice is too shameless! Not only does he disrespect me, he also insults me as an elder! You must be good! Teach him!"
Lin Chuu tilted his head to look and saw that a disciple of Wei Liang that he had seen last night was flushed with white air spraying out of his nostrils. After giving a gift to Wei Liang, he stood angrily on the side.
Wei Liang's eyes drooped slightly, shaking his sleeves lightly, and the whole body naturally exuded a chill.
Zheng Ziyu retracted and almost grabbed Wei Liang's hand. He stepped back two steps, pointed to Wei Liang's disciple standing on the side, and cried out, "He didn't want to think, if there is no sacrifice of my husband, how could he still be today? Ten thousand swords return to the sect?! This white-eyed wolf who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, I just wanted him to lose two hundred years of skill to me. He refused such a small request! How can anyone do this? It's too shameful!"
Wei Liang glanced at Lin Chuo.
Lin Chu raised an eyebrow and looked at him provocatively.
Believe in evil now, right?
After Zheng Ziyu finished his case, he began to talk: "You son-in-law, don't blame me for being anxious. After my dead ghost died for you, no one in Qingyinzong will take the lead! My son has to take up the important task of the sect at a young age. Well, there are so many sects around you, waiting to eat our orphans and widows in one bite! And the Wang family, in order to marry Qiu'er to you, we offended the Wang family to death! At this time, you can't stay out of the matter. Right?"
After Liu Qingyin stepped into the lobby and heard the words, he couldn't help saying: "This lady's words are wrong. In the battle of the fairy and devil, the dead souls are unknown. There are countless monks who died for the right way like Sect Master Lin. How did this matter become the responsibility of our Wanjian’s return to the sect family? At the beginning, your marriage with the Wang family was set by you, and you were the one who regretted it. What is the relationship with the master?"
Zheng Ziyu glanced at her up and down, then sneered: "Oh, who am I? Isn't this the most shameless big, sword, and immortal in the world! What does the marriage of others have to do with you? Your father Did you teach your father and daughter back then!"
Liu Qingyin choked on his chest and almost drew his sword on the spot.
Zheng Ziyu ignored her and turned to Wei Liang and said frankly: "In short, son-in-law, you must help my son sit firmly as the leader of Qingyin Sect. There are three spiritual veins near Qingyin Sect. I am not greedy, as long as my son-in-law is Speak, just assign two of the spiritual veins to our Qingyinzong."
After a slight pause, she continued: "The affairs of the Wang family are just a matter of one sentence for the son-in-law, so you can leave it to your son-in-law to handle it. In addition, your brother-in-law Lin Dongxiu is just building a foundation and is far from enough to support a sect. , So son-in-law, you either send someone to follow us back to support the front, or you can lose hundreds of years of skill to Lin Dong to help him reach the late stage of foundation building-I'm not greedy, and I won't force you to build a pill for him."
Wei Liang’s disciple standing aside said bitterly: "Master! A child of the Wang family came here yesterday, saying that this woman ran to the Wang family a few days ago, and threatened that Master would send someone to wipe down the Dongting Wang’s family. , So I had to give her the spirit water of the Wang family’s newborn. The Wang family asked me if the Wanjian returning to the sect was going to sabotage my identity and do the robbery thing! Because the Master was overjoyed yesterday, I suppressed the news and did not want this The woman had and early today..."
He lost his voice in anger, and Liu Qingyin hurried forward and calmed down softly.
Lin Chiu felt that Liu Qingyin's eyes seemed to have a gloomy joy. She also knew in her heart that a "mother-in-law" like Zheng Ziyu would only make Wei Liang hate her wife.
Zheng Ziyu slapped Lin Chuo's arm heavily: "You are saying something! How come you are like a dumb! If you are married well, your wings are hard, right? It doesn't matter your brother? I tell you, you are. Crawling out of my stomach, your responsibility in this life is to help your brother!"
Lin Chu looked in a trance.
She remembered that before she was pushed down the tall building by her father in her previous life, her mother did the same, shouting the same thing to herself.
"You are a woman, what do you want money for a house for! If you have money, don't you voluntarily subsidize your brother?!"
"What kind of house do you want! How old are you still not marrying? Hurry up and find a rich man to marry, and if you have nothing to do, I asked him for money! We raised you so big, not to lose money!"
"Okay! You don’t want to give the house to your brother, do you? Okay, I’m your mother. I’ll leave the words here. I’ll give birth to you and raise you. I won’t let you do what you owe me. Give me this house. I want it, okay? Ah? How can there be an unfilial girl like you in the world? Your mother wants you a house, but you won't give it?!"
"You don't have to make ideas there! We are going to make a decision on this house!"
The corners of Lin Chuo's lips were slightly raised, and on his dazzlingly beautiful face, the extremely vicious smile slowly condensed from his previous life before his death.
The cold white shimmer in front of him flashed.
Wei Liang raised his hand and waved away Zheng Ziyu who was beating Lin Chuo.
"It's all trivial things." Wei Liang said quietly, "I just handed the Three Thousand Mile Dongting to my uncle, so what's the matter."
As soon as this remark came out, everyone on the scene was dumbfounded.
Lin Chuo turned his eyes after a meal, staring at Wei Liang.
Wei Liang said again, "Don't worry Madam again."
He is a great sword master with a peerless cultivation level, and his momentum sinks like a sharp sword about to leave its sheath, making people dare not to come out.
Tears gradually filled Liu Qingyin's beautiful eyes.
Lin Chu wanted to rush forward, grabbed Wei Liang by the skirt of his shirt, and shook him severely—the hero! You will really lose the heroine like this!
The atmosphere was stagnating, and I saw a disciple of Wanjian Guizong hurriedly approaching, and said in a salute: "Sword Lord, many people from the Wang family have gathered outside the mountain gate, looking bad!"
Zheng Ziyu was frightened on the spot, paralyzed on the ground, and exclaimed in a stern voice: "Son-in-law! Son-in-law! You can't hand me over! I didn't say anything to them!"