Chapter 100

"If you aren't looking at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?" Lin Fan's tone was playful.

"Pah, you lecher, you are truly shameless!" Li Mo Chou said, ashamed and angry.

"Alright, enough bickering, let's all get on the blankets and hurry to rest!"

Seeing that it was late, Lin Fan stopped teasing Li Mo Chou and called for the women to start resting.

Upon hearing this, the women leaned towards Lin Fan one after another, even Hong Lingbo and Lu Wushuang were no exception. Only Li Mo Chou stood still, looking at Lin Fan with caution.

Lin Fan suddenly flashed forward, grabbed Li Mo Chou, and laid her flat on the blanket. Seeing that Li Mo Chou still wanted to struggle, Lin Fan directly sealed her acupoints.

"Don't move around when you're injured, you're really disobedient!"

Lin Fan shook his head and sat cross-legged. There were too many people, so it was impossible for everyone to lie down; sitting cross-legged saved space. Seeing this, the women also leaned on each other and gradually fell asleep.

There were too many people in the ruined temple tonight, and everyone was huddled together, so to prevent the diary system from being exposed, Lin Fan did not write in his diary after the hour of the Rat.

"Little thief Lin Fan, are you not writing in your diary today?"

Inviting Moon held the diary, waiting to see Lin Fan's entry for the day, but the diary had not been updated for a long time.

"Big Sister, perhaps that Young Master Lin was delayed by something. It's fine to look tomorrow, let's rest early!" Brother Lian Xing advised.

"What Young Master, a little thief is a little thief. Not only is he lecherous, but he also has the guts to plot against my 'Green Blood Reflects Red.' When the time comes, I will use this sword to poke a hundred holes in his body!" Inviting Moon said angrily.

Brother Lian Xing smiled without a word; she knew Inviting Moon was not angry because Lin Fan was coveting the "Green Blood Reflects Red."

The reason Inviting Moon was angry was likely because in the lines of Lin Fan's diary, he praised Zhang Sanniang highly, but rarely mentioned Inviting Moon's name. Wasn't this saying that Inviting Moon was inferior to Zhang Sanniang?

Yet Inviting Moon was strong-willed all her life, not inferior to anyone, and could not tolerate anyone surpassing her.

Therefore, the grudge between Lin Fan and Inviting Moon was set, and Inviting Moon would not let it go.

However, even if Lin Fan knew, he would not be afraid. With his mid-Grandmaster strength and the Dragon God Art, as long as he didn't encounter old monsters, he could walk sideways.

Moreover, Lin Fan was still plotting for Inviting Moon's "Bright Jade Art" and "Green Blood Reflects Red," so a battle between the two was inevitable.

Other heroines in the Jianghu also guessed that Lin Fan had been delayed by something when they saw the diary hadn't updated, so they stopped waiting and went to sleep.

Only one person was still waiting eagerly, because she urgently wanted to know her son's future fate. However, the diary was slow to update, and for some reason, she had the urge to send a razor blade to Young Master Lin.

"Perhaps I am too worried about Wuji, to the point of almost suffering from Qi deviation. Otherwise, why would I want to send a razor blade to Young Master Lin just because he didn't write in his diary?" Yin Susu muttered to herself.

Early the next morning, Lin Fan was awakened by a group of uninvited guests.

"Listen, people inside, come out and surrender immediately, otherwise don't blame this General for being impolite!"

Outside the ruined temple, there was first the sound of dense footsteps and swords being drawn, followed by the shouting of the person who called himself "this General."

Lin Fan opened his eyes and scanned the women, finding that they were all awake, even Li Mo Chou was staring at him with wide eyes.

Lin Fan smiled, reached out, and gently stroked Li Mo Chou's cheek, feeling her skin was delicate and could be broken by a blow.

"Did Mo Chou rest well last night?" Lin Fan asked gently.

"Lecher, call me Daoist Li! Who allowed you to call me Mo Chou!"

Li Mo Chou's face flushed red, especially when she saw the playful looks of her two disciples; she really wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Don't worry about these details. Someone has come uninvited outside; it seems they are tracking you. I guess the military horses you tied at the entrance of the ruined temple exposed your whereabouts."

Lin Fan looked at the many shadows outside the ruined temple and said thoughtfully.

"Untie my acupoints and let me go out and fight them to the death. In any case, I won't implicate you!"

Hearing Lin Fan's analysis, Li Mo Chou thought Lin Fan was blaming them for exposing their whereabouts, which led to the pursuers.

Her face instantly turned from red to pale; this feeling of being blamed made her heart ache like a knife.

So she stubbornly wanted to confront the army outside with her own strength, so that even if she died, it would be better than facing Lin Fan's blame.

"Don't be stubborn. With me here, when is it your turn to step forward? Do you think your man is dead?"

As Lin Fan said this, he stroked Li Mo Chou's delicate cheek again; this was truly addictive.

Only then did Li Mo Chou realize that Lin Fan was just analyzing the situation and not blaming her. Her heart felt much better instantly, but thinking of Lin Fan calling himself her man, Li Mo Chou was too shy to face anyone. ===== CHAPTER 102 =====