Evil Master and Disciple

Chapter 1470 Drunken Rat

Ye Feng was, after all, just a mortal. He was exhausted enough today. After chasing for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, he realized that he couldn't even touch a hair on Fairy Lingyin's head, so he stopped chasing and lay sprawled on the ground, panting heavily.

Lingyin walked up to Ye Feng and squatted down, her bright eyes staring at the exhausted Ye Feng.

She said with a smile, "You really are a good-for-nothing, can't you even do this?"

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Lingyin, don't fall into my hands again."

"Oh, if I fall into your hands, what will you do to me?"

"hey-hey……"

Ye Feng's lips suddenly curled up, his expression becoming quite lewd.

Even a fool could see that the images in Ye Feng's mind right now were definitely not healthy; in his fantasy, Fairy Lingyin was absolutely miserable.

If it were any other girl, seeing Ye Feng smiling so lewdly at her, she would have already slapped a big nose ring across his ugly, distorted cheek.

Lingyin knew perfectly well that Ye Feng was imagining scenarios that would be very unfavorable to her, but she didn't care and didn't try to hit him.

Instead, he said, "What are you laughing at? You haven't said what you'll do to me if I end up in your hands."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "I will hand you over to General Yuwen."

"Hand me over to General Yuwen? What do you mean?"

"I'm not telling you..."

Suddenly, a raindrop the size of a bean landed on Ye Feng's cheek.

Ye Feng reached out and touched it, then scrambled to his feet and said, "It's ruined, it's raining! Let's hurry to the Wuyun Sixty Mile Inn."

Lingyin glanced at the dark clouds in the sky and laughed, "I told you to hurry up at dusk, but you lay by the roadside and refused to move. Now it's so late, how are we going to find lodging?"

"What should we do? This rain seems to be quite heavy. We need to find a place to take shelter!"

"It's not us, it's you!"

Fairy Lingyin chuckled, then walked to the campfire, placed Sanzhi on her shoulder, and then absorbed the pots and pans on the ground into the storage bracelet on her wrist.

In a short period of time, the rain began to intensify.

The Fairy Lingyin erected a protective barrier, keeping the rainwater three feet away from her body.

Ye Feng tried to squeeze into the protective barrier of Fairy Lingyin to avoid the rain.

Although there was no snow on Qinglong Mountain, the temperature was not high. According to Ye Feng's previous life, it was about three degrees Celsius.

Given Ye Feng's current physical condition, he would definitely get sick if he got caught in a heavy rain.

Just as he hid inside Lingyin's protective barrier, Lingyin kicked him away.

Lingyin said, "My protective barrier is too small to fit two people. Don't you righteous sects emphasize the importance of men and women not touching each other? Stay away from me!"

Ye Feng smiled wryly, "Fairy Lingyin, are you sure you want this? The rain is getting heavier, you don't want to see me get soaked to death, do you?!"

"Don't worry, I'm not a wicked woman."

Lingyin took out a beautiful oil-paper umbrella from her storage bracelet and tossed it to Ye Feng.

"There seems to be a small hill to the east. There should be a cave there where we can take shelter from the rain. I'll take Sanzhi'er to check it out first. You catch up with me as soon as possible!"

After saying that, Fairy Lingyin carried Sanzhi'er and flew eastward.

When Ye Feng opened his umbrella, Lingyin was nowhere to be found.

"Hey, hey, you vixen, take me with you!"

Lingyin did not respond.

Ye Feng was speechless.

The stream in front of me is two zhang wide, and there's no bridge across it. How am I supposed to cross it?

Escaping by chance was impossible, so Ye Feng could only choose a shallow spot and wade across the stream.

The wind and rain grew stronger.

It quickly turned into a torrential downpour.

It's hard to imagine that such a storm would occur in early spring.

The oil-paper umbrella in Ye Feng's hand was for the girl to use to shield herself from the sun, not to protect herself from the wind and rain.

The oil-paper umbrella was small, and after being battered by the wind and rain, it was soon riddled with holes.

Ye Feng walked through the dark woods, getting soaked to the bone and on edge.

He has no cultivation now and can't even beat a slightly larger rabbit. What if a tiger with piercing eyes and a white forehead suddenly jumps out of the forest?

They soon passed through the woods and arrived at the foot of a small hill that was only a hundred feet high.

From afar, one could see a glimmer of light amidst the wind and rain.

Ye Feng quickly headed towards the direction of the light.

Sure enough, it was Fairy Lingyin holding Sanzhi'er, standing in the wind and rain.

Unlike Ye Feng's miserable appearance, Fairy Lingyin was protected by a protective barrier, and not a single drop of rain fell on her body.

Lingyin Fairy looked at Ye Feng, who was holding a broken umbrella with only the fan ribs remaining, and was soaking wet.

She chuckled, "Young Master Ye, why are you only arriving now? Wangcai and I have been waiting for you for quite a while! Also, what happened to the umbrella I lent you? I spent five... fifty... five hundred taels of silver on it, and I never even used it once. You broke it, so remember to pay me back!"

If a person is immersed in water for a long time in cold weather, it can lead to hypothermia and endanger their life.

At this moment, Ye Feng felt that he had lost his body temperature, and his muscles were trembling uncontrollably.

"you are vicious……"

Lingyin Fairy saw that Ye Feng's lips were turning blue from the cold and his body muscles were trembling.

She stopped smiling, pointed behind her, and said, "There's a cave over there. I've already cleaned it up and lit a fire. Go in and warm yourself up."

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng dropped his broken umbrella and quickly disappeared into the cave.

This cave is much smaller than the one they used to live in on Jiuhua Mountain.

It's only eight or nine feet tall. Even a towering man like Chu Tianxiong would probably bump his head if he stood inside.

In the center of the cave, there was a fire that had been burning for some time, making the already small cave very warm.

After Ye Feng entered, he shakily took off his soaked clothes.

He squatted by the fire, warming himself by the flames.

Fairy Lingyin walked in carrying Sanzhi'er, and looked at Ye Feng, who was only wearing a pair of shorts.

She spat and said, "Young Master Ye, there's a young lady here. Can't you be a little more discreet?"

Ye Feng glared at her but didn't say anything.

Lingyin, feeling rebuffed, took out the bedding that Ye Feng had used in Jiuhua Mountain from her storage bracelet and threw it into the cave.

He said, "Men and women should not touch each other. You stay here and warm yourself by the fire. I'll go out for a stroll first."

After saying that, Lingyin led Sanzhier out of the cave again.

"Go out for a stroll in the rain, you wretched vixen, get soaked to death!"

Ye Feng silently grumbled to himself.

The Fairy Lingyin's so-called stroll was not just wandering around.

Not far after she carried Sanzhi'er out of the cave, she looked back in the direction of the cave.

Then it took off into the air and flew towards the depths of the Azure Dragon Mountains in the east.