Luo Han was really stunned when he heard Ling Qingxiao's question: "Why did you ask this suddenly?"
"Suddenly thought of it." Ling Qingxiao was still sitting upright, from behind, only his straight back and angular profile could be seen, "This problem must always be faced. If there is a chance in the future, you will choose to stay here. , or go back to Apocalypse?"
Ling Qingxiao was right, this problem always had to be faced. Luo Han just didn't expect that he would break through this layer of window paper so early.
Luo Han didn't answer, but asked, "What about you, what will you do?"
Ling Qingxiao was silent for a moment, and finally, calmly said: "Of course I want to go back."
He is different from Luo Han. Ling Qingxiao was born in Tianqi and grew up in Tianqi. His family, sect, and interpersonal relationship are all in the future. For this era, he is a pure outsider.
He does not belong to the Middle Ages, Ling Qingxiao can feel the rejection of him in this era, and he will return to his own world sooner or later. But what about Luo Han
Obviously, Luo Han is better for her if she stays in the middle ages.
The miracle of the Apocalypse is dead, Luo Han has no friends or relatives in the Apocalypse, and even safety is a problem. If there were still gods in the world, Luo Han, as the only cub born in the God Domain for hundreds of millions of years, would definitely be held in the palm of everyone's hands. She could have announced it to the Six Realms as soon as she returned to her position, and she was widely sought after. Money, cultivation, magic weapons, as long as she wanted, some people would hold her in front of her.
Instead of groping for spells with difficulty, he didn't dare to stand out in everything, he had to hide his identity, and he didn't even dare to show his face in front of others. On the contrary, in the Middle Ages, there were many elders who supported her. As long as she showed her identity, she would have thousands of pets and grow up carefree.
This is Luo Han's home.
Ling Qingxiao always understood, and he also knew intellectually that Luo Han would be better for her if she stayed.
Obviously it's a very simple reason, but Ling Qingxiao doesn't know what's wrong, and it's always hard to let go. He thought about it for a long time by himself, and today, he finally asked.
When Luo Han heard Ling Qingxiao's words, he didn't want to answer: "If you go back, then I'll go back too."
For Luo Han, this question does not hold at all. Her goal is to stare at Ling Qingxiao, especially staring at him not to destroy the world. What is she doing alone in the Middle Ages
The person in front of him paused for a while and asked, "Why?"
"Why?" Luo Han thought for a while and said seriously, "Maybe it's because the things you promised me haven't been completed yet. Don't think I don't remember, you promised to protect me for a thousand years, and it's only a year now."
Ling Qingxiao didn't expect that Luo Han still remembered this.
This was originally an expedient measure. At the beginning, Luo Han was unable to protect himself, so he had to do this. But now, this limitation no longer exists, Luo Han returned to the base camp of the gods, and she no longer had to worry about her own safety. Their thousand-year agreement is no longer necessary.
Ling Qingxiao said: "Actually, you don't need others to protect you now."
"I need it." Luo Han put down the veil, moved to Ling Qingxiao, looked at him very seriously, "Don't think about being lazy, say a thousand years is a thousand years. Even if I don't need it, you have to work Done."
Luo Han's eyes widened when she spoke, like some kind of herbivore, but she still had to say threatening things. Ling Qingxiao's stigma in his heart disappeared before he knew it, he smiled rarely, with a light in his eyes, nodded and said, "Okay."
A thousand years, now, but a year has passed.
The rain continued until nightfall. It was completely dark, and the raindrops hit the window sill, making a small crackling sound. Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao sat on the collapsed facing each other, Luo Han stretched out his palm and said, "I'm ready."
Today, the medicine for treating internal injuries has finally been prepared, but this medicine is a bit special. After taking it, it is necessary to stimulate the circulation of spiritual power in the body to speed up the flow of medicine. Before the leader left, he urged thousands of times that there must be a second person present when running the spiritual power, always pay attention to the flow of spiritual power in the patient's body, and dredge it immediately if there is any abnormality. Luo Han didn't dare to say anything else, he was good at observing spiritual power.
Luo Han solemnly accepted this task.
Ling Qingxiao always felt that this healing method was a little too intimate. The spiritual energy is constantly in the body, and for practitioners, it is tantamount to a part of the body. The spiritual energy was introduced into Luo Han's body through his hand, and then returned to his body after a cycle. It seemed... too much.
This is not like what ordinary friends would do, but like parents, relatives, and even Taoist companions.
Luo Han stretched her arms for a long time without waiting for Ling Qingxiao's movement. She shook her fingers and waved to Ling Qingxiao urgingly: "Come on, if you finish early, you can rest early. I'm still waiting to practice."
Ling Qingxiao slowly reached out and met Luo Han's palm. Ling Qingxiao's fingers are thin and long, and the palm of her hand seems to be always cool, like jade.
Luo Han closed his eyes and concentrated on the fluctuation of spiritual energy on the opposite side: "I'm fine, you can run the spiritual energy."
Luo Han was focused, but Ling Qingxiao couldn't calm down. He didn't know why he couldn't focus his attention. The spiritual energy started from Dantian, passed through the large and small Zhoutian, and flowed through every acupuncture point on his body, and finally flowed out of his hand and merged into Luo Han's body.
After he felt the aura flowing back from the other hand, the strange feeling became more obvious. This is really an abnormal thing. In the past, Ling Qingxiao was never distracted when he practiced. Today, for some reason, he has been unable to enter the state of ecstasy.
Ling Qingxiao worked hard to get rid of distracting thoughts and focused on the front. There is an injury in his body, and when the medicinal effect in the blood flows through the injured acupoint in the body, it will bring a slight tingling sensation. Every time Ling Qingxiao's body's spiritual energy was stagnant, a tolerant and cool spiritual force would surge up to heal the pain in that place.
Luo Han's perception of spiritual power is really excellent. But this feeling of pouring into other people's spiritual power is too strange, as if he can sense the existence of another person in his own body, Ling Qingxiao finally calmed down and his heart was messed up again.
Luo Han didn't pay much attention. She used her spiritual power over and over again until she had digested all the medicinal properties in the spiritual medicine, and then she retracted her palm with satisfaction. Luo Han adjusted his breath, opened his eyes, and found that Ling Qingxiao's ears were red for some unknown reason.
Luo Han cautiously asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"
"No." Ling Qingxiao withdrew her hand with a calm face, "It's normal to have fever when the medicine takes effect."
Luo Han had never taken medicine, so she didn't understand the reason, so she believed it as soon as she heard it. Luo Han looked back and found that it was late at night before she knew it. She tried her best to hold back, but she couldn't hold back and yawned quietly.
Ling Qingxiao saw it and said, "You have worked hard for you today, you should rest."
Luo Han hesitated: "But you..."
"I'm fine." Ling Qingxiao said, stood up, walked to another room without looking sideways, and added a screen in front of Luo Han's bed, "I'm cultivating outside, you can sleep in peace."
Okay... Luo Han was really sleepy, so he lay down on the bed without struggling. She leaned back on the pillow and turned around. Across the screen, she saw a vague shadow facing her sideways, sitting on a slumped squat to practice.
From the side view, Ling Qingxiao is straight and graceful, and she looks amazing when she sits casually. Luo Han slowly closed his eyes. Before falling asleep, he forced his consciousness and said to Ling Qingxiao, "I only sleep for two hours. Remember to wake me up later, and don't allow yourself to practice secretly."
Luo Han was confused, in a trance, he didn't know if it was a hallucination or if he really heard Ling Qingxiao's reply.
"it is good."
Luo Han then fell asleep at ease. When she opened her eyes again, it was already bright outside the window.
Luo Han lay on the bed and looked at the light on the window screen, speechless for a while. Are you ready to wake her up? Is that what Ling Qingxiao is called
It was agreed that the two of them would practice together, but Ling Qingxiao worked hard behind her back. Luo Han turned over, and when he heard movement outside, there was an unhurried knock on the door: "Awake?"
"Well." Luo Han responded, embarrassed to stay in bed again, and got up quickly. She opened the door and went out. Ling Qingxiao was already standing outside, looking at the mist on his hair, wondering how long he had been practicing in Morrowind.
Luo Han scratched his hair and was very resentful: "Didn't you say you want me to wake up?"
"I called, but you didn't wake up." Ling Qingxiao stretched out his hand, Luo Han subconsciously ducked back, but was stopped by Ling Qingxiao, "Don't move."
A comb appeared in his hand and slowly slid down her hair, and the messy ends of her hair suddenly became neat. Even when doing this kind of thing, Ling Qingxiao's eyes are serious as if he is studying the formation method. Luo Han is uncomfortable with such a sight, so he hides to the side and reaches out to pick up the hairbrush in his hand: "I'm here. Bar."
"Don't move." Ling Qingxiao held her shoulders and combed her hair neatly, "It's messy again."
Ling Qingxiao's eyes were serious, and it was not until Luo Han's hair was twisted that he was finally satisfied: "That's it."
His problem is really hopeless, Luo Han gave up reasoning with Ling Qingxiao, and said, "I slept a little dead yesterday, why don't you call me a few times, it's okay to wake up if you really can't."
"It's not necessary." Ling Qingxiao said, "It's too late, there's no need to practice all night."
Luo Han refused to accept: "But you are obviously like this."
"I'm different." Ling Qingxiao said lightly, "You can't use me as a standard. You are still young, and children can only grow taller by sleeping well at night."
Luo Han didn't like to hear these words even more: "What do you mean? You say I'm short?"
"No." Ling Qingxiao stabilized Luo Han, who was inexplicably excited, and asked, "The air outside is just right, do you want to go outside for a walk?"
Luo Han's words stopped abruptly, almost choking himself. Ling Qingxiao, is this an active invitation
My God, is this still Ling Qingxiao
When Ling Qingxiao saw that Luo Han didn't answer for a long time, her expression was a little uncomfortable: "If you don't want to, then..."
"No, no." Luo Han said quickly, "I will. Let's go."
Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao went out for a walk together. There was nothing in the house, and they didn't even need to chain the door. It rained just last night, and there was still moisture in the air. The early morning wind was blowing slowly and refreshing.
Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao walked around the village unhurriedly, and Luo Han said with sincerity, "I didn't expect that I would live a retirement life ahead of schedule, and I would still be with you. Going out for a walk in the morning and going to bed as soon as it gets dark at night is too much. nurtured."
Luo Han's unintentional words, in Ling Qingxiao's ears, had other meanings. Live a retirement life with him, which means that even if they are old, they will still be together
Ling Qingxiao's eyes showed a little bit of a smile, and said, "How can you be old at a young age? Don't say such depressing words."
Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao encountered several waves of people going out during their walk. Some went out to patrol, some went out to cultivate the land. When the villagers saw them, they came up to greet them in amazement.
"Why did you come out, do you still have the habit of living in our tribe?"
"I heard from the leader that my brother was injured, is the injury better?"
Luo Han replied one by one: "Everything is fine, thanks to the leader and everyone for taking care of him. His injury is much better, thank you for your concern."
Luo Han politely spoke to everyone, she was busy, and a voice came from behind, it seemed that someone was calling "Miss Ling". After a while, Luo Han realized that Miss Ling was calling her.
Luo Han turned around in surprise: "Are you calling me?"
"Yes." Several young people pushed each other to Luo Han and asked, "Miss Ling, I still don't know your name, how dare you ask the girl's name?"
ask name? Ling Qingxiao frowned and looked at these teenagers.
They live in mountain villages all year round, their skin is wheat-colored, and their bodies are very strong. The boy who was pushed in the middle by the crowd was especially strong and strong. He was definitely not on the same page as Delicate, but he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a righteous look on his face, and it was not bad to see it.
However, in Ling Qingxiao's eyes, these youngsters were condescending, sloppy and unreliable. Especially the one standing in the middle is the most unreliable. They came up specifically to talk to Luo Han, and it wasn't hard to guess what they were thinking.
Ling Qingxiao looked at Luo Han silently, wanting to know her reaction. Luo Han seemed to be shocked by the phrase "Miss Ling", she just went out the door, why did she have the same surname as Ling Qingxiao
Just at this time, the leader went out and shouted with a sullen face: "Goro, it's time to patrol the mountain, why don't you go quickly?"
The boy known as Goro grimaced and walked away regretfully. He walked all the way, and he didn't forget to look back and say to Luo Han, "Don't leave yet, I'll ask you when I come back from the mountain tour."
"You're not finished yet?" The leader got angry and tried to chase after them, but the teenagers screamed and ran away. After driving the people away, the leader walked over to Luo Han and said to Luo Han, "Don't pay attention to them. They are like a group of monkeys. They are not upright and talk nonsense all day long. Don't have the same knowledge as them."
Luo Han could only smile awkwardly. Luo Han didn't know how to respond to this kind of thing. She only put down her veil yesterday, and today it attracted a lot of onlookers. Although she had no experience, the other boy's performance was so obvious that she couldn't understand it.
When the leader was in the yard, he saw those teenagers running towards Luo Han. These monkey cubs were watched by the leader and grew up. The leader only needed a glance to understand what was in their minds. The leader quickly came out and drove the people away. After she finished speaking, she quietly looked at the two people opposite. Luo Han looked a little embarrassed, and although Ling Qingxiao had no expression on her face, she was obviously very unhappy looking at the spiritual energy around her.
The leader's heart was like a mirror, she did not continue the topic just now, and said with a light streamer: "You came just in time, I was planning to find you. You just came, many people in the tribe haven't seen you yet, just in my spare time today, I am Take you to find the way."
The leader was kind, and Luo Han quickly thanked him. The leader led them down the path, pointing at the surrounding people as they walked. The people inside saw the leader across the fence and greeted them warmly.
The leader said: "You didn't go out two days ago. Many people only know that there are immortal brothers and sisters in the tribe, but they haven't seen the real person. I'm taking you out today.
Luo Han said: "I don't dare to do it. Thanks to the leader's care these days, we are grateful. The leader's words really broke us."
"This is the truth, just listen to you." The leader said, "Those monkeys grew up in Xiaoye, and they are neither big nor small, so don't bother with them. If they dare to ask your name again, you can tell me directly, I'll take care of them."
The leader demeaned those teenagers, but Luo Han couldn't really respond, she said euphemistically: "The leader is serious. Goro and the others have pure hearts, blood and hearts, and they have taken up the important task of guarding the family and defending the country at a young age. I admire it very much. , who will compare these."
The leader breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's fine if you don't care. They are not malicious, just curious. The two of you are surnamed Ling. This surname is rare in this area. They will inevitably want to find out when they hear it."
Luo Han couldn't help but repeated slowly, "Surname Ling?"
"Yes." The leader looked back at Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao, "Aren't you brothers and sisters?"
… I almost forgot the setting of siblings again. Luo Han could only swallow the words in his mouth and said bravely, "That's right."
Ling Qingxiao originally followed quietly, but when he heard this, he suddenly had an indescribable feeling.
Ling? If he remembered correctly, in some ancient marriage customs in the clan era, a woman would take her husband's surname after marriage. Today, the Apocalypse is rare, but in some conservative areas, this custom still exists.
At the same time, the leader continued to praise Luo Han's name: "Ling Luohan, Ling Qingxiao, these two names are good, they sound like a family."
The sense of sight became stronger. Ling Qingxiao clearly knew that the "family" in the leader's mouth meant brothers and sisters, but the two of them were not actually brothers and sisters, so this sentence had a different meaning.
Luo Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She said that she and Ling Qingxiao were brothers and sisters, and she called herself "Luohan" when she gave her names. Naturally, the leader thought her name was Ling Luohan. But don't say, Ling Luohan, Ling Qingxiao, sounds really interesting.
The second character of these two names is water, Han is sunrise, and Xiao is night. It really feels like a brother and sister.
Luo Han was very speechless about this Oolong. She looked at Ling Qingxiao and wanted to find an alliance, but found Ling Qingxiao's eyes were thoughtful, as if she was thinking about something.
Luo Han was curious and gently pulled down his sleeve: "What do you think?"
Luo Han's movements were not heavy, but Ling Qingxiao seemed to be shocked. He quickly returned to his senses, glanced at Luo Han quickly, turned his face to the side and coughed: "It's nothing."
Luo Han didn't believe it. Ling Qingxiao always liked to hold on. He said nothing, there must be something. Luo Han's face became serious, and his tone became solemn: "What's wrong with you? Did the injury occur?"
"No." Ling Qingxiao hurriedly explained, "I'm fine, I was just in a trance."
"You're still trying to be brave." Luo Han said angrily, "Are you a person who can be distracted? What are you thinking about that can make you ignore the movements of the outside world? What's wrong with you, don't support yourself."
Ling Qingxiao could feel the feeling of being unable to argue, but he really didn't, but Luo Han refused to believe it. The movement here quickly alerted the leader. When the leader heard that Ling Qingxiao's injury had relapsed, he hurriedly sent them back, and even checked Ling Qingxiao's pulse.
Ling Qingxiao sat on the couch, helplessly looking at the people who were fighting on the opposite side. The leader checked Ling Qingxiao's pulse, and Luo Han stared at Ling Qingxiao's hand with concern. After the leader stopped his hand, Luo Han hurriedly asked, "Leader, how is it?"
The leader felt a hint of surprise: "The pulse is stable, it seems... OK?"
Ling Qingxiao sighed and said, "I just said it's fine, there's no need to mobilize people."
Luo Han glanced at Ling Qingxiao suspiciously, and confirmed with the leader again: "Is it really okay? Did he deliberately cover up the injury?"
Under Luo Han's questioning, the leader was not sure. In the end, the leader decided to be conservative. She gave Ling Qingxiao a few nourishing recipes and instructed Luo Han to stare at Ling Qingxiao and drink the medicine once every five days, and then left worriedly.
After the leader left, Ling Qingxiao was helpless and explained again: "It's really okay. You are too nervous, and now there are some shadows."
Ling Qingxiao was very sure, but he had done too many similar things before, and Luo Han couldn't trust him. When Ling Qingxiao saw that Luo Han didn't believe it, she simply held her hand and placed it on her own pulse, guiding her to use her spiritual power to probe into her own pulse.
"It's really okay."
Luo Han was taken aback, she instinctively wanted to withdraw her hand, but Ling Qingxiao refused to let it go. She had no choice but to follow the spiritual energy in Ling Qingxiao's body, and found that there was no hidden injury.
Luo Han looked at the scene in front of her, and unexpectedly remembered that when she first wore it, she landed in the abyss of absolute spirituality. She said that she had no cultivation, and Ling Qingxiao did not believe it. When she stretched out her hand, she really hit a spiritual power. Check her pulse.
At that time, Luo Han had just crossed over. He didn't know that his pulse was the gate of life, so he was exposed in front of Ling Qingxiao like that. Unexpectedly, just a year later, the same thing happened again, but this time, it was Ling Qingxiao who took the initiative to bring the gate of life to her.
Luo Han retracted his hand, raised his head and glared at him unceremoniously: "The pulse is the gate of life, it is enough to control your life, you just let people hold your gate? I did that stupid thing when I didn't understand, Could it be that you don't understand either?"
After she said it, Ling Qingxiao also remembered the past. That was the first time he saw Luo Han, he had just experienced the blow of the collapse of all the value systems, and was in a period of extremes. At this time, a strange woman who was unexplained fell from the bottom of the cliff, and was still paying attention to him. How could he not be vigilant
"It was me who was abrupt at the beginning, but now I just pay you back." After Ling Qingxiao finished speaking, she sighed slightly, "So, it's been a year."
One year was nothing compared to his long life. However, only one year has passed in reality, and to him, it seems like a long time has passed. It's been a long time since I recalled the past experience, being forced to dig pills, tortured by Tianlei, and falling into the abyss, it's like someone else's life far away.
It seems that since meeting Luo Han, many things have changed. Sometimes time is fast, a year goes by in a flash, and sometimes time is very slow, so slow that he feels that such days will continue forever.
Ling Qingxiao looked at the people in front of her, and she seemed to hear the sound of something breaking out of the ground. He had never thought about this direction, but once he broke it, the thought instantly grew like a vine.
A thousand years is certainly not a short time, but it is still too small for the lifespan of the dragon family.
If he doesn't want to keep the covenant