The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

The big witch said, I caught you.

how you said that?

Caught him, caught what?

The phantom body of the great witch had dissipated, and the danger of rejecting Beiguan was completely lifted, and Lin Shu fell back to the ground.

Ling Fengxiao landed beside him.

Lin Shu smelled blood, and Ling Fengxiao was not seriously injured.

However, this person did not bandage the wound immediately, but said, "Sauvignon Blanc?"

Lin Shu nodded.

There was nothing special about him, nothing coveted about him.If you have to say there is, it can only be Jiange's Zhenpai mental method "Long Lovesickness".

Since Da Wu wanted the four peerless exercises that Nan Xia possessed, how could he not be interested in "Long Lovesickness"?

What's more, behind "Long Lovesickness" represents Jiange, and getting it may have an extraordinary meaning for Bei Xia.

In the past, they sneaked into the black market and auctioned the peerless exercises on the black market. Xiao Xuan thought that the auctioned exercise was "Long Lovesickness" that was lost in the world, so he bought it for 400 million gold. "I"—from this, another series of events was triggered, which is a later story.

And the big witch——

Lin Shu suddenly thought of a possibility.

At the Amaterasu meeting, he and Ling Fengxiao killed the left and right guards of the great witch, and they have already revealed some martial arts. Although he did not use "Long Lovesickness" and Ling Fengxiao did not use "Lonely", the sword and sword skills The implication of " cannot be hidden, maybe no one will be able to see the clues.

And if the big witch has been eyeing them since then——

The big witch threatened to refuse the lives of all the people in Beicheng, and his intentions were already unpredictable. If he did all this, it was just to induce him and Ling Fengxiao to use the truly secret skills of the bottom of the box, so as to prove that he was indeed a disciple of Jiange, and that he would use "Long Fengxiao" "Lovesickness", his heart is even more damnable.

And Ling Fengxiao's sudden change of expression after hearing that sentence was also because he immediately figured out the key point.

"Don't worry for now," Ling Fengxiao said, "If it's for Sauvignon Blanc, he should do it on the way."

Lin Shu nodded.

Although he knew that this might just be Ling Fengxiao's consolation, there were indeed many strange things about Dawu's behavior.

For example, if one suspects that he is the successor of Sauvignon Blanc, why not catch him on the way and torture him severely, instead of waiting for him to recover and become uncontrollable?

This matter needs further reference.

Ling Fengxiao coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Lin Shu: "Bandage."

Ling Fengxiao nodded.

For nearly half an hour before I recovered my cultivation, Ling Fengxiao was blocking the big witch. He suffered hundreds of times more injuries than himself. What's more, after being injured, he continued to fight with the big witch. The wound was pulled and blood flowed like Note, thanks to this bloody red dress, it is not too obvious.

Just as Lin Shu was about to take out the medicine and panacea, he saw a crowd of people descending from the city gate.

The general who rejected Beiguan said: "The two immortals, Gao Yi, saved the city's soldiers from desperation. I am grateful, grateful!"

Ling Fengxiao said, no need.

The last one who came over was the old senior. The old senior was also seriously injured. He was helped by the boy, looked at the two of them, and sighed: "The two of you have such a profound cultivation base, you are indeed a hero born a boy .”

After finishing speaking, he said again: "Miss of Phoenix Villa, I have heard about it, but I don't know who is this young man beside you?"

Ling Fengxiao said: "It's the younger generation's husband."

"Husband?" The old man said kindly: "It really is a couple."

The general over there had sharp eyes and ears, caught clues from their conversation, and immediately realized that Ling Fengxiao was the eldest lady of Phoenix Villa, and the eldest lady of Phoenix Villa was the eldest princess of the dynasty.

Ling Fengxiao's tone was a little weak, and he told them to get up, and asked the general to arrange a quiet place.

The general ordered them to go down immediately, and even if someone led them back to the city to recuperate.

Ling Fengxiao's status is so dignified, even though he was seriously injured, no one, no matter if he was a cultivator or a soldier of the dynasty, dared to step forward to help and take care of him, for fear of breaking the rules.

Lin Shu supported him.

Seeing Ling Fengxiao leaning towards her, she whispered: "Aren't you going to hug me?"

Lin Shu hugged the man horizontally.

With the cultivation base, he can break free from the limitations of the physical body. Before, when the eldest lady passed out, he couldn't hold her up anyway, but now it's easy.

Ling Fengxiao grabbed his arm, leaned against his chest, and closed her eyes.

The crimson palace attire, red yarn woven with gold thread, with complicated patterns, set off a glamorous face.

When he arrived at the residence, he put Ling Fengxiao on the bed, and prepared the wound medicine.

Ling Fengxiao looked at him.

A pair of dark pupils, still so beautiful.

However, not happy.

After Lin Shu adjusted the medicine and treated the biggest and most fatal wound on his back, Ling Fengxiao said, I'll do it myself.

The remaining injuries, either in the chest, or in the shoulder and arm, are not difficult to deal with.

Lin Shu gave him the medicine, and passed the gauze by himself.

After taking the good medicine, feed a few elixirs for internal injuries.

There was silence in the room, and there was no words for a while.

When Lin Shu took the body-nourishing porridge presented by his servants and was about to feed it to Ling Fengxiao, he suddenly saw Ling Fengxiao's eyes blushing.

It's not obvious red, just a little blood in the eyes.

He asked, "Does it hurt?"

Ling Fengxiao shook his head, took the bowl and spoon in his hand, and drank very slowly in small sips, as if he couldn't swallow it.

At the fifth sip, I finally put the bowl and spoon on the table and stopped drinking.

Lin Shu asked, "Is it hard to drink?"

Ling Fengxiao shook her head and looked out the window.

He seemed to be looking out of the window, or at a point in the void, with a little daze and emptiness.

Lin Shu had never seen such an expression in Ling Fengxiao's eyes. In his perception, although Xiao Shao had many faces, no matter which one he had, he was always calm and sober.

Ling Fengxiao suddenly said: "You don't like me anymore."

Lin Shu looked at him.

It's a question he can't answer right now.

Even liking this word has nothing to do with him.

He wanted to recall every bit of how he got along with Ling Fengxiao or Xiao Shao in the past, recalling his mood and thoughts at that time, but it was like looking at flowers in a fog, separated from the past by a thick white film, no matter what he couldn't grasp it anymore. Arriving at Yoshimitsu Kataha was like a dream.

In just one day, it seemed like a lifetime away.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something comforting, but in the end he only came out with one sentence.

"I do not go."

He didn't know how to solve the problem of Wuqing Dao, and he didn't know how to get along with him in the future, but if Ling Fengxiao wanted to, he wouldn't leave.

One year, two years, ten years, or even longer.

Ling Fengxiao first had a slight smile in his eyes, then shook his head, and the smile in his eyes also turned into boundless melancholy.

He reaches out.

Lin Shu put his hand on it.

Ling Fengxiao held his hand, lifted it up, kissed the back of his hand lightly, and then didn't move again.

His hair slid down and fell on Lin Shu's hand, the cool touch was the same as his lips.

Lin Shu said, "Don't cry."

"I didn't cry." Ling Fengxiao put down his hand, and the blood in his eyes seemed to be getting worse.

He said, "Would you still give me a hug?"

Lin Shu said, "Here."

He sat by the bed and was embraced by Ling Fengxiao.

Familiar movements and breaths.

Ling Fengxiao hugged him from behind and buried her face in his neck.

He heard Ling Fengxiao muffled: "How do you feel now?"

Lin Shu thought for a while, and found that his current feeling could not be described in words, and tried to organize his words, and finally said: "I only know what I should do."

There is nothing to do, no scene to see, no one to be close to, just like the reappearance of the previous life.

Ling Fengxiao asked: "Then what should you do?"

Lin Shu thought that he didn't seem to have anything to do, except for one thing.

He said, "I'll do what you want me to do."

Generally speaking, only when a person has an identity can he have what he should do. For example, the general should be stationed at the Shubei Pass, and Yue Ruohe should get back the cheats for Rumengtang.

He has no relatives, no reason, two masters are not alive, and he has no friends worth mentioning. He only has one identity that is still connected with the world.

He is the young lady's fiancé.

He also has a de facto double cultivation relationship with Xiao Shao.

Ling Fengxiao smiled and said, "Actually, you were like this before."

Was it before?

perhaps.

"My heart for you has not changed. Your cultivation base has recovered. From now on, you will be the immortal monarch who crosses the catastrophe. It is a good thing, and I should be happy." Ling Fengxiao hugged him and said, "It's just that the ruthless way is cold Be quiet, lest you feel uncomfortable."

Lin Shudao: "It's okay."

After all, he had lived like this for more than ten years in his previous life.

He paused, and then said, "I'm also... afraid that you will feel uncomfortable."

Ling Fengxiao pulled him back, Lin Shuquan followed him, and they both fell on the bed.

Ling Fengxiao leaned against him and said: "Luohua has intentions, flowing water is ruthless, it's a common thing in the world, it's not hard, after all, I can still hug you."

Lin Shu looked at him.

It is true that Xiao Shao is an out-and-out man.

But Ling Fengxiao is the most beautiful woman in the world.

And the number one beauty in the world was leaning against his chest, softly saying that Luo Hua had intentions.

It is really a beautiful family like a flower.

Lin Shu thought that her own life was quite a legend.

Not only has he cultivated the path of ruthlessness, but he also has a girlfriend.

A girlfriend is a boyfriend at the same time.

Also very nice.

He reached out and hugged Ling Fengxiao back.

Ling Fengxiao played with his fingers.

The days seem to have never really changed.

Three days later, their injuries were all healed up, and they could go back to the school.

Although he said that there is no need to send it off, the general said that His Royal Highness has a body of ten thousand gold. If he returns to the school, the general may be punished in the end, so he insisted on sending a team of light cavalry to escort him.

Nanxia seems to be more desolate than when they came. Even if they pass through the towns, they are all desolate and withered. There is not a single dim sum shop on a long street.

Spring is about to start, and it is the most food-deficient period, not to mention that the harvest last autumn was not good.

In the evening, just as they were traveling to the wilderness, a group of soldiers and horses found a Taoist temple to stay overnight.

The soldiers simply camped and rested on the outskirts, Lin Shu and Ling Fengxiao were watching.

There is an old Taoist priest about 80 years old in the temple. He is very old and has little mana left. He is a little confused. The immortal cultivator seemed very happy, saying that it was cold, so he cooked porridge for the two children to warm up.

They lit a fire in front of the statue of the heavenly master they were watching, set up a shelf, and hung an earthen pot for cooking porridge on it.

The porridge is made of coarse rice, and when the water is boiled, it emits a sweet fragrance, and the warmth of the flame makes the face of the celestial master flush.

The old Taoist priest sat cross-legged on the rush mat and talked to them, saying that my apprentice didn't get up early, and whenever he saw you, he would think of him.

He also said, apprentice, you have a bad temper. Today, the teacher saw two children and wanted to accept him as an apprentice. He was afraid that you would be jealous, so he reluctantly accepted them.

Ling Fengxiao listened quietly, and occasionally said a few words, or sweetened her lips, the old Taoist was so happy that she almost couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

Speaking of excitement, I said that I raised two good-looking fish and showed them to you.

Just as I was about to get up, I seemed to think of something again, and said, oops, the water is cold in winter, I am afraid that the water in the water tank will be completely frozen, so I put them back into the big river, and I can't see them anymore.

Ling Fengxiao leaned against Lin Shu, and coaxed the old Taoist priest to say that the two of them will come back to see you when spring begins.

The old Taoist said, there is no such thing.

He stirred the porridge, sighed, and said that this world is that big river.I put the fish in, and the fish left me, and the other fish, and never came back.My apprentice left me, like a fish in a big river, never coming back.When you two leave tomorrow, you will also enter the river, and the old man will never see you two in this life.

Just as he was talking, there was a sound at the door, as if a weasel passed by.

The weasel is not a good animal, Ling Fengxiao raised his hand to get rid of it.

The old Taoist hurriedly said, don't hit the fox, don't hit the fox.

Perhaps his eyes were dazzled, and he also recognized the weasel as a fox.

But this stop, the weasel has run away.

Seeing that it hadn't been beaten, the old Taoist narrowed his eyes, looking very contented, and said, when A Cui was young, he looked like a pretty little fox.

Ling Fengxiao said, is A Cui your apprentice?

The old Taoist said, Ah Cui is not, Ah Cui is a little girl, that happened when I was a teenager.

After all, he said, Ah Cui got married later, I am a Taoist priest of the Quanzhen sect, not a Taoist priest of the righteous sect.A Cui told me to forget about her and practice the Tao properly.I said I can't forget it, and A Cui said that's what my practice book said.

As he said that, the old Taoist took out the "Southern China Sutra" that he carried with him, identified that sentence by the light of the fire, and showed it to the two of them.

Water is created by fish, and Tao is created by man.Those who are shaped like water are nourished by passing through the pond; those who are shaped like Tao are born without incident.So it is said——

So it is said...

Ling Fengxiao murmured: "Therefore, fish forget each other in the rivers and lakes, and people... forget each other in... Taoism."

He read slowly, as if it was difficult and jerky, and the hand holding Lin Shu tightened slightly.

The voice fell, and in the silence, the old Taoist priest sighed: "I really think I am a Taoist priest of Zhengyi."

After he finished speaking, he turned his slightly cloudy eyes, looked at Lin Shu and Ling Fengxiao for a long time, and said, "That's great."

Then he looked at Lin Shu again: "You young man, what's the matter, why don't you smile at your lady?"

Feng Shui turns around, Xiao Shao was sanctioned in Taohuayuan, and now it's his turn.

The author has something to say: The sentence comes from "Zhuangzi·The Great Master", which is also called "South China Classic".