I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Chapter 31   Found another treasure!

I'm a hooligan?

Bai Lin was speechless to Cheng Yun'er in front of him, "Please, Your Highness the Princess dragged me up, okay? Although I am handsome, you can't look at me so openly, can you?"

"It's all right now, you've seen everything from top to bottom. If this gets out, where will my reputation of being innocent be put? I don't care, you have to be responsible for me."

Bai Lin looked like an angry little daughter-in-law.

As for Cheng Yun'er, who still had the heart to listen to Bai Lin's nonsense here, she rushed out the door with her blushing face covered.

Red musk deer also bowed his head, retreated outside the door, and waited. As for his face, he seemed to be angry and complained about Bai Lin, but he felt that he didn't have the right to be angry, and he was very contradictory.

Finally, after Bai Lin got dressed and walked out of the room, Cheng Yun'er was about to open her mouth to reprimand her, but the moment her eyes touched Bai Lin, she was stunned!

Not only her, even Red Musk's beautiful eyes widened, looking at Bai Lin in front of her, she blushed immediately.

Because of the white skin at this moment, the skin is like jade, and it is many times fairer than before!

He was dressed in a crimson robe embroidered with auspicious clouds and flying eagles, wearing a purple gold crown inlaid with rubies on his head, and a black embroidered gold girdle around his waist.

Coupled with that already handsome face, it added a bit of immortality to his elegant temperament, just like a handsome man walking out of a painting!

In the past, Bai Lin could only be considered handsome at best, but now he has a touch of gentleness like jade, and the temperament of a modest gentleman!

Seeing the changed Bai Lin, Red Musk and Cheng Yun'er felt their minds went blank, and they forgot everything they wanted to say just now!

It's not that they are nymphomaniacs, but Bai Lin at this moment is indeed unforgettable!

"What? I'm all dressed up, what else is there to see? Don't talk about business, just let go." Bai Lin rolled his eyes at Cheng Yun'er.

Hearing the sound, Cheng Yun'er regained his composure, "Who cares about you, you're not so beautiful here, I'm here to tell you that people from Tianjimen and Xuanhuangzong went to the White Mansion to find you. It's better to be careful, otherwise"

Before Cheng Yun'er could finish speaking, Bai Lin rolled up his sleeves and said casually, "Well, I know, they've already looked for me."

ah? !

Bai Lin's answer startled Red Musk, "Young Master, you mean that Qin Wuyan and the Goddess of the Mountain Guard have already looked for you? Well...then did they do anything to you?"

Hearing this, Bai Lin patted Red Musk's forehead lightly, and said with a playful smile: "It's better to be Little Honghong, who knows how to care for her son, unlike some people who don't know how to feel sorry for the man who almost became her husband." .”

These words were obviously talking about Cheng Yun'er, who was so angry that Cheng Yun'er had the urge to draw his sword and kill Bai Lin.

Fortunately, Bai Lin quickly changed the subject, "But don't worry, I'm fine, now I'm standing in front of you, that Qin Qin Wuyan is not my opponent."

Isn't Qin Wuyan your opponent?

I bother!

"I said Bai Lin, can you die if you don't brag? Do you know who Qin Wuyan is, he is the number one disciple of Tianji sect, the most proud disciple under the old man of Tianji, and the person who firmly sits at the top of the Yunlong list!" Cheng Yun'er She curled her lips, obviously not believing Bai Lin's words.

Bai Lin didn't bother to explain this.

Just after the three of them walked out of the Fenglou Pavilion, the street in front of the gate suddenly became very lively, and many people in literati robes were heading northwest in small groups.

Although Baicheng has a large population, most of them are military generals, and there are very few literati.

Today, so many literati suddenly appeared, Bai Lin frowned and asked, "Why are there so many literati suddenly in Baicheng?"

Hearing the sound, Cheng Yun'er rolled his eyes, "You are still the third son of the Bai family, an out-and-out Baicheng native. Every year in Baicheng today, Cheng Xiangwang holds a poetry competition. Are you ashamed?"

After Cheng Yun'er finished speaking, Red Musk on the side slightly lowered his head, "My lord, you have often participated in poetry competitions before, why haven't you mentioned that you want to participate this year?"

"Ah, this... Didn't I forget that this happened? Besides, with my intelligence and intelligence, I have already won many awards, so I must give others a chance, right?" Bai Lin scratched his head in embarrassment.

However, what he said made the atmosphere even more awkward.

Red Musk covered her mouth with a smile, and reminded cautiously: "Young master, you never failed in this poetry competition in previous years, but you never won a single prize, have you forgotten?"

Never won an award?

Now, the two big characters of embarrassment were directly printed on Bai Lin's forehead, so that he didn't know how to make it up for a while, so he could only watch Cheng Yun'er and Hong She talking and laughing.

"Isn't it just a poetry competition? What's the use of winning a prize? Does this young master look like someone who is interested in prizes?" Bai Lin pretended not to be interested.

However, when Bai Lin said this, the literati around him started whispering, "Hey, have you heard that this year's poetry competition seems to have changed the prizes."

"That's right. In the past, the winners were rewarded with a thousand pieces of gold and a white horse. I heard that King Cheng Xiang specially added a precious spiritual weapon today."

Treasure artifact?

These few words made Bai Lin stop in his tracks, turned his head and asked, "Your Highness, what is a spirit weapon?"

Although he didn't quite understand it, Bai Lin could vaguely sense that this must be a treasure related to martial arts.

Cheng Yun'er glanced at Bai Lin, and said angrily: "I don't even know about spirit weapons. He really has no energy. Listen carefully, spirit weapons are vessels that can be used by martial arts practitioners, and martial arts practitioners can use their own energy. Instilling it in order to arouse the power of the spiritual weapon is the only treasure on the road of cultivation for martial arts practitioners."

Hehe, it really is another treasure.

Bai Lin immediately smiled, turned around and ran in the direction of Cheng Xiang's mansion.

"Hey? Young master, don't you tell me you're not interested?" Red Musk stared at Bai Lin with blinked eyes.

And Cheng Yun'er also had a sneering look on her face, "Just now you said you didn't care about any poetry competition, so why did you change your mind now?"

Hearing the sound, Bai Lin stopped suddenly, frowned and said seriously: "Who do you think I am, Bai Lin? Am I the kind of person who will be tempted by prizes? Of course not."

"The reason why I participated in the poetry competition is because of the good discussion and inspiration among us literati and refined scholars. Forget it, I tell you that you don't understand either."

After finishing speaking, Bai Lin patted his buttocks and quickened his pace.

Literati? Inspired?

As for him, who was always eliminated in the first round in previous years, he still wants to compete with others?

Bai Lin's words made Chengyun'er and Hongshe immediately froze in place.

But at this moment, Bai Lin couldn't care about these things, the corner of his mouth that was almost grinning to the sky, was undoubtedly saying: "Baby spirit weapon, here I come!"