Lingyun Jianghu

Master will help me, right?Will!Nalan Ling firmly believed that Ling Yu would not just let herself fall.It's a pity that she couldn't steal the kiss, but she was so frightened by Ling Yu that her hands softened and she fell to the ground.

She put her hands on the ground, her feet hung on the bed, and she was in a mess.

Looking at Ling Yu again, he was looking at himself with a smile, "Master~ why don't you help me?" Obviously he was so gentle to himself before, how could he let himself fall and avoid it.

Ling Yu stood upright, with his hands behind his back, and said with a light smile: "You have evil thoughts in your heart, you should be punished like this."

"I...how can I have evil thoughts..." Is stealing a relationship considered evil thoughts?If you want to say evil, isn't it because the master is so beautiful that I can't control it?After all, I still blame Master!

Ling Yu raised her eyebrows: "Oh? No?"

"Probably...a little bit..." Nalan Ling was indisputable, she couldn't hide her small thoughts at all.

Nalan Ling fantasized about herself, how could Ling Yu do what she wished.When he found that she was about to fall, he deliberately avoided her body, pampered her when it was time to pity her, and was not soft when it was time to punish her, otherwise she would be lawless.

Na Lanling thumped the ground in depression, not knowing where she got the courage, the master has been very gentle to her recently, why doesn't she act according to common sense?Also too many faces.

"Stand up yet." Ling Yu stretched out her hand, and Nalan Ling immediately understood the inconspicuous body movements. She half got up and pulled Ling Yu, trying to repeat the same trick. Who knows, before she pulled hard, Ling Yu Preemptively, he raised his hand vigorously.

Nalan Ling's force just now bounced back, and in an instant, she threw herself into Ling Yu's arms.

Oops!I'm going to be thrown again!Nalan Ling thought to herself.

But this time Ling Yu didn't evade, and caught her firmly.The tip of Nalan Ling's nose touched her face, and the warm breath diffused between them.

The heart was beating non-stop, it seemed to be beating in an orderly manner, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, the rhythm was patchwork, which made Nalan Ling feel a little uncomfortable.

She caressed Ling Yu's shoulders with both hands, she didn't dare to move her fingers, and her body seemed to be stiff.

Ling Yu didn't push her away. When she could support Nalan Ling, she was willing to stand upright as a support.When Nalan Ling was injured, sad, even when she was dying of illness, she would definitely be by her side.

"Master, Master..."

"Ok?"

"I..." Nalan Ling faltered, not knowing what to say, and simply stretched out his arms, hugging Ling Yu directly.She leaned on Ling Yu's shoulder peacefully, stroking her slender back, so thin it made her feel distressed.

"What?" Ling Yu didn't hug her, and didn't walk away, but moved her steps forward, letting Nalan Ling move closer to her.

"I just want to hug Master~ Disciples always make mistakes, and I don't think I can be so tolerant and kind to Master." Nalan Ling frowned slightly, her arms gradually tightened, and she was afraid of strangling Ling Yu.

She is too thin, and every time she hugs her, she feels sad. She can always feel her scarred past and heart-piercing pain on Ling Yu's thin body.

"You can hug if you want." Ling Yu said lightly.

"I thought Master would push me away and wouldn't like me approaching you." Nalan Ling's heart was like a cluster of budding stamens in a hundred flowers, facing the nectar, blooming in the most beautiful posture.

Ling Yu's lips moved and she didn't speak. Many times she couldn't express her inner thoughts.I have been reticent for a long time, and I don't know how to express my emotions.I don't know how long it has been since I have been so close to someone, or in other words, I have never been so close to someone, Ling Yu didn't know how to react except to stand still.

Some feelings have passed away for too long, so strange that they seem to have never happened.

Shennong Valley is like spring all the year round, with little rain and no snowstorm.In the evening of late autumn, it started to rain.

Nalan Ling thought about it, as if she was saying a heavy farewell. Compared with the day when she left Lingyun Mountain, she felt joyful and heavy today because she was leaving.

She had to go to Luozhou to save the Lord of the Six Spirits from the Fuli Society. Su Liuguang didn't send a letter to her when such a big event happened. Is it because something happened to her too?

Nalan Ling lived selfishly for so long, only caring about her own emotional expression, doing her own way.No one taught her since she was a child, and the emotional alienation from others made her withdrawn and closed.These years, after staying with Ling Yu for a long time, the whole person suddenly became enlightened.

After walking on the narrow road for a long time, you will feel that the scenery on the wide avenue is actually more charming.

She is the only one who loves Ling Yu, but if she is ruthless and betrays her cousins, then what qualifications does she have to love Ling Yu like this?

In order to be worthy of Ling Yu, she practiced martial arts painstakingly, worked hard to grow up, and roamed the rivers and lakes for these years, she only remembered those boundless loneliness and never cared about others.

The process of growing up took too long, and she wanted to speed up her pace to catch up with Ling Yu, so that she was in a hurry and lost a lot.

She thought that her life was still long enough to give herself some more time, but how could she know that the scenery at the end of her life was getting closer and closer to her.

Nalan Ling leaned on Ling Yu's shoulder for a long time, finally remembered that she had fainted, raised her head and asked, "By the way, Master, why did I wake up from the bed?"

I always feel that something unknowable happened in the middle, isn't she learning martial arts with Yi Qingyu?Then... I don't remember anything, and when I woke up, it was Ling Yu who was by the bed.

Ling Yu's heart sank, and he replied calmly: "You are too tired from practicing martial arts recently, you should pay attention to rest properly in the future, you know?"

"Is that so, you will get dizzy after practicing martial arts?"

"Well, of course." What else could Ling Yu say, he could only use a seemingly calm calm to cover up the panic of being overwhelmed.

Liu Qianxun's footsteps came gently following the dripping rain on the porch.

"It seems that sister Ling is resting well." She was holding a bowl of medicine, which was developed and boiled with 36 herbs. Although it could not cure Nalan Ling's stubborn illness, it could heal the lungs and internal organs.

Liu Qianxun's medicine had a dry and astringent smell, which suppressed the smell of tranquilizing incense in the house, making it disgusting.Nalan Ling held her nose, with a disgusted expression on her face: "It's just that I'm tired, sister Xun'er, why should I pour such a big bowl of bitter medicine on me?"

"Bitter medicine, drink it and sleep well tonight, you've been too tired recently." Liu Qianxun's lie was exactly the same as Ling Yu's, self-evidently concealing it, cruel and helpless.

"Why do you need to sleep for a long time when you are alive? After death, you will sleep forever. I don't want to waste time sleeping..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ling Yu shouted sharply, which surprised Nalan Ling. He was fine a moment ago, so why did the master change his face and get angry at himself?

She looked at Ling Yu and said with trepidation: "Master, I... did I say something wrong..."

After death, I will sleep forever. Only Ling Yu knows how harsh and heartbreaking this sentence sounds.She wasn't angry, she just didn't want to hear such ominous words.

"Cough~" Liu Qianxun coughed lightly on purpose, pulled Nalan Ling over, and jokingly said, "Your master is old and superstitious, just cough it up, drink the medicine quickly."

Na Lanling felt that Liu Qianxun was trying to smooth things over on purpose, and there was a tense atmosphere spreading.When Ling Yu was angry, Nalan Ling was frightened, Master was rarely angry, how could he get angry because of a joke?

Ling Yu left without saying a word.Compared with the scarlet training devil's claws, Nalan Ling's illness is more like a devil's hand, strangling her throat, making her want to suffocate.

She suddenly remembered that when she was reading the information of Lingyun Pavilion, she vaguely remembered a legendary hidden tribe, what was it called.She couldn't remember. It was rumored that there was a witch doctor in that tribe, and she forgot what it was called.

Maybe, Ye Ming remembers?

Ling Yu rushed into the rain, the muddy ground splashed a little bit of water, and as the pace quickened, the water splashed up.She rushed to Ye Ming's guest room eagerly, opened the door and entered, "Ye Ming!"

"Pavilion Master?" The drizzle condensed into dewdrops on her pale hair, Ye Ming saw her hurried expression, and thought something serious had happened.

"Do you remember that there was an ethnic group recorded in the pavilion, which was about witch doctors?"

"This?" Ye Ming remembered, because it was the three types of information collected in the pavilion, and it was not confirmed, so he didn't take it to heart.Lingyun Pavilion hides the affairs of the world more deeply than Baixiaomen. There are many ancient books and ancient books. This kind of inconspicuous legend just lies silently in those books.

"It seems to be called... the East Wu Clan. There is a witch doctor in the clan who is regarded as a witch doctor. I can't remember the other subordinates."

"Immediately send a message to Yeying, ordering him to investigate this matter himself, and make sure to find out the whereabouts of this Eastern Wu clan." Ling Yu hurriedly confessed a few words, then turned and ran to Yiqingyu's residence.

This kind of ancient book has been handed down from Tian Cang Pavilion to this day, so as a senior sister, Yi Qingyu has heard of this matter.

"Dong dong~" Ling Yu knocked on Yi Qingyu's door, "Big Sister, Ling Yu asks to see you."

Ling Yu was polite, afraid of disturbing the rest of the elders.

With a creak, the person who opened the door was Liu Qianxun's mother-in-law Liu Zhu, who was also Yi Qingyu's beloved who held her hand until old age.Liu Zhu looked at Ling Yu and smiled faintly, "Yu'er, what's the matter?"

"Aunt Liu." Ling Yu half-bowed, "Is Elder Sister there?"

"Yes, come in." Liu Zhu took Ling Yu's arm affectionately. She was weak in the early years, and Ling Yu ordered Yu Yao to help her recuperate for a long time, so that she could save her life, and finally reunited with Yi Qingyu.

Ling Yu has always respected her and treated her like his own mother.Calling her aunt is the greatest respect she has for Liu Zhu.

"Elder Sister, have you heard about the East Wu Clan?" Ling Yu directly explained the purpose of coming.

"East Wu Clan? I seem to have heard of it somewhere." Yi Qingyu lowered her head and thought, "East Witch Clan..." She tapped her head anxiously, "Why can't I remember it with my head."

Liu Zhu caressed her back, "Don't worry~ It's an indisputable fact that you don't remember things when you are old. Just think about whether you heard about it from your master, or read it in a book in the valley?"

"Books?" Yi Qingyu patted his forehead lightly, "That's right! In Xun'er's medicine library, there seems to be such a record in the records of famous doctors."

"Elder Sister, if the witch doctor of the Eastern Witch Clan really exists, it might be able to save Ling'er's life. I suddenly remembered that Lingyun Pavilion also had this record. It's fuzzy when I think about it carefully. I'm here to ask you, can you show me?" ?” Ling Yu’s nervous expression finally relaxed a little.

Yi Qingyu nodded, "It seems that you've been devastated by Ling girl recently."

Ling Yu wiped away the water stains on her forehead, but she couldn't tell whether it was sweat or rain, she was like a tight string, not daring to let go.

The medicine library in Shennong Valley includes the world's medicinal herbs, famous medical techniques, and hundreds of treatments for various diseases. Naturally, there are records of the witch doctors of the Eastern Wu nationality, but the treatments of the witch doctors are too harsh and dangerous.

Treatment of patients has to experience great pain and pay a heavy price, but the outcome may not be satisfactory.Ling Yu buried her head in the sea of ​​books and stayed up all night. As long as there was a slight possibility, she would never give up.

The light and shadow of the candlesticks gradually extinguished, and the candle oil collapsed on the corner of the table. Before you knew it, the morning sun was slightly dewed, and the window gradually brightened.

Ling Yu lowered her head wearily, but the sound of "Yu'er!" woke her up.

"Yu'er, Ling'er is gone!" Liu Qianxun hurried in with a letter in hand.

Ling Yu stood up abruptly, received the letter, and there was a message:

Master: If my disciple has been out of the valley for a few days, if he can come back safely, he will live up to his master's expectations and become the true successor of Lingyun Pavilion.If I can't come back, Master please forgive me for being willful and selfish in the past, and forgive me for caring only for myself and ignoring others in the past.Master, don't forget you promised me that regardless of life or death, you will only accept me as an apprentice in this life.Also, don't throw Tu'er into the water anymore, Tu'er can't swim. ——Linger pays homage

"This girl..." Ling Yu crushed the letter, "She must have gone to Luozhou."

"Yu'er, do you know about the rumors about the blue pupil's blood?" Liu Qianxun explained to her the news she had received from Li Yue in detail, and Ling Yu kept calm and carefully spread out the nested letter , and finally fold it away.

"Xun'er, if Senior Guiguzi comes back, please let me know." After finishing speaking, she rushed out, picked up two fast horses, and drove towards Luozhou with Ye Ming.

The martial arts conference, the blood of the blue pupil, the terminal illness of fate, Ling Yu never believes in fate!