My incredible luck and the girl I picked up

At this moment, the soul space was like a purgatory, completely turning crimson.

Moreover, the heat was extremely high, and at the same time, Lu Youmei also felt an unimaginable amount of spiritual energy.

"It seems I'll have the honor of seeing what Leng Yihan will be like in the future..." Lu Youmei came to this conclusion after watching for more than ten seconds.

The next moment, a flame ignited on the ground in the middle of the soul space, and then quickly expanded outward.

Meanwhile, middle-aged men in the real world finally felt it.

Leng Yihan's power suddenly surged wildly in an extremely bizarre way.

Then, a red light flashed out from the smoke and dust.

"Ping!"

The middle-aged man caught Leng Yihan's sword with his longsword, but it was not easy.

Leng Yihan's combat power has increased significantly.

"The Cloud-Lowering Sword!"

A flash of sword light left a bloody gash on the middle-aged man's face.

"Varied?!"

Another sword flashed, accompanied by a second bloodstain.

The middle-aged man also realized that he could no longer delay.

The energy within him erupted, sending Leng Yihan flying and crashing into a distant wall, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Ha!" The middle-aged man leaped up, floating in the air, channeling energy in his hand, and slowly raised his longsword.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the bowstring twanged, seven blood-red arrows shot out of the smoke and flew directly toward the middle-aged man.

"Not bad!"

The middle-aged man swung his longsword down, and seven arrows exploded instantly, the dust once again obscuring his vision.

"Again?" The middle-aged man also saw through Leng Yihan's moves. He swung his long sword again and accurately caught the blood blade that suddenly slashed out from the smoke and dust.

"Annoying." Leng Yihan uttered this word, her blood-red eyes looking at the middle-aged man as if he were a dead man.

The blood-stained blade suddenly snapped in two.

But in the next instant, they joined together again. In that instant, while Leng Yihan dodged the middle-aged man's knife, the knife still slashed at the middle-aged man with undiminished power.

"Ha!" The middle-aged man was shocked, and Leng Yihan was instantly blasted away by the middle-aged man's energy again. At the same time, the flames in the soul space completely burned throughout the soul space, and the soul space went dark again.

This time, Leng Yihan was slammed against the wall for the second time.

But this time he couldn't get up and fainted.

“…This guy…” The middle-aged man frowned, raised his hand, “It’s over…”

He threw the longsword in his hand, and it flew straight towards Leng Yihan.

"Ha!" A beautiful figure appeared, and the long sword in her hand easily changed the middle-aged man's original trajectory.

"...Yiyi, what are you doing out here?" the middle-aged man said with a bad expression.

"Isn't that obvious... my father?" Leng Yiyi sneered, "Of course he's here to protect my lovely son."

"..."

"What? That guy..."

"It's actually... the little vixen's son?!"

"So strong?! They injured the patriarch like that..."

Hearing the whispers of his fellow clansmen, the middle-aged man's lips twitched. He had originally intended to kill this man to make up for his humiliation, but he had forgotten how much his daughter loved this son...

And that fighting style I'd never seen before... constantly changing weapons, and the only martial art used throughout was the basic Cloud-Descent Sword technique...

“She’s my son, Father. You can’t deny what you were trying to do just now, can you? I saw it all clearly.” Leng Yiyi said, “Besides… there was a bet, wasn’t there?”

"...You and your son win. Come in."

Sensing the whispers around him, the middle-aged man had no choice but to speak up.

"That's right~ You guys, come with me."

As Leng Yiyi spoke, she looked at Qing and his group.

I failed to help her again... huh...

Qing opened her mouth, but in the end said nothing. She quickly ran forward and followed Leng Yiyi into the Leng family home.

The unconscious Leng Yihan was carried back to the Leng family home by Leng Yiyi.

323 Maybe we'll meet?

"Oh dear... this is a really big problem..."

Lu Youmei sat on the familiar coffin lid, a helpless expression on her face.

After the fire, Leng Yihan's entire soul space was left with only 'scars'. Lu Youmei guessed that if these scars were not cleaned up, what would happen to Leng Yihan was unknown, but it was definitely not good.

After all, as time went on, these wounds showed no signs of healing. On the contrary, in just a few short minutes, the destructive energy within them became increasingly terrifying.

"Ha... I don't have the energy to solve this right now... completely... but with the help of external objects, it should be possible to heal it a little..." Lu Youmei muttered to herself, then suddenly sensed something was wrong and quickly concealed her aura.

The senses explored Leng Yihan's soul space for a while before withdrawing, and Lu Youmei didn't dare to show herself for a moment.

Sure enough, after a while, that aura reappeared.

This... feels like I've experienced something similar somewhere before...

Lu Youmei was about to lean out to check, but then she remembered that her current strength was not much different from her opponent's, so she gave up the idea.

I'm not the same person I used to be, a seventeenth-level half-step god... I can't afford to mess with me...

Lu Youmei sighed. She was now even dealing with someone who hadn't even reached the fifteenth level with extreme caution; it was truly embarrassing...

However… he wasn’t at the fifteenth level… he didn’t show any malice… he seemed to be carefully examining Leng Yihan’s injuries…

Hmm... Is that Leng Yihan's mother...?

If that's the case, then... it seems I won't need to do anything... I just need to hide myself well...

Sensing the departure of Leng Yiyi's soul perception, Lu Youmei simply stopped revealing her aura and shrank back, also concealing the aura of the God-Sealing Coffin beneath her.

It seems all I need to do is lend a hand when necessary...

-

Brother... what are you doing now...?

Leng Binglan gazed at the scenery outside the window, lost in thought.

She certainly wouldn't just sit and wait to die... Did she get up and go look for a way to treat Lin Yin...?

Ah... if only you had walked a little slower, brother... Where have you gone... Even that guy can't find you...

Thinking of her foolish master, Leng Binglan couldn't help but sigh.

But where did he go...? Even his master can't find him...

"Binglan?" Just as Leng Binglan was staring blankly out the window, a male voice suddenly came from outside, "...Please come in." Leng Binglan said without turning her head. The door to Leng Binglan's room was pushed open, and a man walked in with a serious expression.

"first……"

"Let me make this clear first. You know it's impossible for me to marry that guy. Give up." Before Liu Yi could even speak, Leng Binglan said, revealing an impatient expression.

"Alright... Don't worry about that, Master has already taken care of it for you. But I've come to talk to you about something else." Liu Yi said quickly.

"Hmm? What is it?"

"I found out where Leng Yihan went."

……

A sudden silence fell over the air.

"Really?" Leng Binglan suddenly appeared in front of Liu Yi, right in front of him.

"Uh...yes! Absolutely! I'm 100% sure!" Liu Yi quickly said, "It's quite a coincidence, actually. I was thinking of starting the investigation with Leng Yihan's family, but I unexpectedly discovered something..."

"what?"

"Do you know about Leng Yihan's mother's background?" Liu Yi said. "She is the daughter of the head of the Leng family in the border region. Afterwards, I personally went to the Yumen area to search, and sure enough, I found Leng Yihan's figure."

"Why……"

“I had urgent business to attend to at the border region at that time, so I didn’t have time to say hello. But judging from his destination, it seems to be the main branch of the Leng family… And recently, the Cave of Gods is about to open, and I was planning to take you to the border region.” Seeing that the opportunity had come, Liu Yi immediately revealed his purpose.

“No problem! Just don’t let me see that disgusting guy blocking the door again…” Leng Binglan said, revealing a look of disgust.

"Um...but...cough cough, as I said, I have something to do...plus, it's not convenient for my true form to appear in front of the public...so I can only..." Liu Yi awkwardly looked away.

"..." Leng Binglan remained silent, determined to keep watching Liu Yi until he felt guilty.

"You received another gift, didn't you?!"

During her time with her master, Leng Binglan's impression of her master had completely collapsed.

As a reclusive master, he often appears in public, boasting to ordinary people and proudly praising things that are not so great (in Leng Binglan's opinion).

They would even sell out their apprentices from time to time for some trivial gifts, such as pushing them out to date scions of powerful families!

Although Liu Yi only managed to cripple the other party after arriving, he didn't dare mention the matter again. The scions of those powerful families weren't idiots either, so naturally they didn't dare to bother Leng Binglan anymore.

However, there are always one or two people who would do anything for a beautiful woman.

Okay, these people must be lolicon, they should be arrested, don't let any of them go.

"Haha~ This wine... is a rare and exquisite piece..." Liu Yi awkwardly looked away.

"Show me some semblance of dignity! You don't look like a top-tier 18th-level expert at all! You look like some shameless old scoundrel who sold his own daughter!!!"

"Oh? Could it be that my actions have caused your impression of me to collapse?"

"It's completely collapsed!!!"