Senior Brother, Stop It, You Are A Villain!

Chapter 142.2

Lin Xiaoran’s eyes lit up when she heard his words: “Really? Brother Shao, you’re not lying to me?”

Feng Shao said with a smile, “You know I won’t lie to you, and even if I did, you won’t be fooled!”

Lin Xiaoran tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, “Then I want you to hold me and fly around in the sky!”

Feng Shao asked teasingly with narrowed eyes, “Aren’t you afraid that you will lose your dignity this time?”

But Lin Xiaoran said, “If no one sees it, then it’s okay!”

For Lin Xiaoran, flying around in the sky is nothing, but being hugged by Feng Shao is another feeling. She was very fascinated by the feeling of being in the warm embrace of her lover and feeling the strong wind blowing towards her face.

Feng Shao naturally would not refuse Lin Xiaoran’s request. He hugged Lin Xiaoran horizontally, and said with a long smile, “Since Ran’er has given orders, I shall obey!”

A golden light flashed, Feng Shao had already stepped on the Golden Crow Sword and flew into the air. Lin Xiaoran’s exclamation came from the air,

“Why are you flying here!”

After circling the sky above the new city, Lin Xiaoran asked Feng Shao to take her shopping without being satisfied. However, this place is a little far from Bianyun City, and it would take several hours to come and go, so the two chose a small city nearby.

After entering the city, Lin Xiaoran pulled Feng Shao to go shopping with a look of joy on his face. Even in this world, shopping seems to be a natural instinct for women. In the crowded crowd, Lin Xiaoran and Feng Shaoran walked around, looking here and there, buying some rouge at this stall, and some jewelry at that stall. When they were tired from shopping, they found a steamed bun shop and sat down, ordered two drawers of steamed buns, and started eating with hot and sour soup.

Seeing Lin Xiaoran eating buns and puffing up her cheeks cutely, Feng Shao couldn’t help smiling and laughing a little.

Seeing Feng Shao’s smile, Lin Xiaoran coquettishly said, “Brother Shao, what are you laughing at?”

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Feng Shao said with some emotion, “I suddenly remembered when we first met. At that time, you were all dirty and looked like a little beggar. I also treated you to buns, and you acted like you are doing today. When you ate buns, you didn’t care about your image, gobbled it up, and almost choked yourself to death…”

Hearing what Feng Shao said, Lin Xiaoran also showed nostalgia on his face, “At that time, I wanted to find my mother, so I went down the mountain alone, but I didn’t expect the world below the mountain to be so dangerous. Someone stole my money. Not to mention, I was cheated out of a lot of jewelry, and in the end I didn’t even have anything to exchange for food. Before I met you, I had been starving for several days. It was at that time that I realized how hard it is to feel hungry…”

At this point, Lin Xiaoran looked at Feng Shao with a gentle expression as she said, “But fate has treated me well, allowing me to meet you when I was about to starve to death.”

Feng Shao smiled and said, “It’s fate that treated me kindly, sending such a good girl to me. The greatest luck in my life is to be with you…”

Lin Xiaoran’s face turned red, and she turned her head to the side unnaturally, “Why…why did you say such bad words all of a sudden? I got goose bumps when I heard it…”

Feng Shao pretended to be regretful and said, “If you don’t like to hear it, then I won’t talk like this in the future.”

“Who… who said I don’t like listening to it?” Lin Xiaoran said hastily, “It’s good to listen to it occasionally in the future…”

Lin Xiaoran’s voice became softer as she spoke until it was almost as thin as a mosquito in the end.

Feng Shao smiled and turned his head to look at the lights of thousands of houses in the city.

Finally, he will have a true home for himself!

At this moment, Feng Shao suddenly let out a light snort. Lin Xiaoran followed Feng Shao’s gaze curiously, only to see a white light flashing through the air and heading toward the city. Pedestrians all noticed the white light, screaming and dodging.

Lin Xiaoran and Feng Shao couldn’t help but look at each other.

Feng Shao said in a deep voice, “It seems that someone was flying with a sword and fell down.”

Lin Xiaoran was puzzled, “Isn’t this because they haven’t mastered the art of controlling the flying sword? Brother Shao, why don’t we go and have a look!”

Feng Shao nodded, “Okay.”

After Feng Shao put a handful of copper coins on the table, he and Lin Xiaoran quickly ran towards the direction where the white light fell.

Along the way, pedestrians panicked, for fear that the white light would fall and hit them.

It’s no wonder that they were panicking. Whether it’s a meteor or a cultivator with a flying sword, it can a hundred percent kill the people it hits.

Feng Shao and Lin Xiaoran noticed that the falling trajectory of the white light was irregular. It seemed that the cultivator was trying to control the flying sword, but it was not enough, and it was still difficult to stop the falling trend.

Not long after, the white light was only seven or eight meters above the ground, and the figure hidden under the white light was gradually revealed. After seeing the figure of that person clearly, Feng Shao couldn’t help but turn pale with shock, “How could it be her?”

“Who?” Lin Xiaoran asked subconsciously. But Feng Shao didn’t have time to answer, he jumped up and flew up directly with the technique of controlling energy.

Cultivators can fly through controlling energy or flying objects, but the consumption of the former is much higher than that of the latter, so unless they’re cultivators above the Indistinguishable Dao realm who don’t care about the consumption of true energy, cultivators will generally fly by controlling flying objects.

But right now, due to the urgency of the situation, Feng Shao couldn’t care less about these things. He fixed his eyes on the figure falling from the air, found the right moment, stepped forward to hug the figure, and then landed slowly.

Lin Xiaoran had already rushed over at this time, but saw Feng Shao holding a woman in his arms. Lin Xiaoran felt a little unhappy for a while, but when she saw the figure in Feng Shao’s arms clearly, she couldn’t help but exclaim, “Why…how is it her?”

The woman was wearing a blue shirt stained with blood stains, her face was pale, her breathing was short of breath, her eyes were closed tightly.

It was none other than Han Biyun, the head disciple of the third branch of Taiwei Sect!

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TN: well, extra just to change the chapter numbers that are released from even-odd to odd-even…

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