The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

Chapter 135: Falling flowers are intentional

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The witch said, I have caught you.

how you said that

Caught him, caught what

The big witch's phantom body has dissipated, the danger of rejecting Beiguan is completely lifted, and Lin Shu falls back to the ground.

Ling Fengxiao fell beside him.

Lin Shu smelled the smell of blood, and Ling Fengxiao's injuries were not light.

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

Lin Shu nodded.

There's nothing special about him, and there's nothing coveted about him. If you have to say yes, it can only be Jiange's town style "Sauvignon Blanc".

Since the great witch wants the four peerless exercises that Nan Xia has, how can he not be interested in "Sauvignon Blanc"

What's more, the back of "Sauvignon Blanc" represents the sword pavilion, and obtaining it may have extraordinary meaning to Beixia.

In the past, they sneaked into the black market, where peerless exercises were auctioned on the black market. Xiao Xuan thought that the auctioned exercises were "Sauvignon Blanc", and he bought it for four million gold. In Me"—from this, another series of events has been triggered, which is to be discussed later.

And the witch-

Lin Shu suddenly thought of a possibility.

At the Tianzhao meeting, he and Ling Fengxiao killed the Dawu's two guardians, showing part of their martial arts. Although he did not use "Sauvignon Blanc" and Ling Fengxiao did not use "Loneliness", the swordsmanship and swordsmanship The implication cannot be hidden, and no one will be able to see the clues.

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

Da Wu used the threat of refusing the lives of all the people in Beicheng, and his intentions were already unpredictable, and if he did all this, it was only to lead him and Ling Fengxiao to use the secret skills that really pressed the bottom of the box, thus confirming that he was indeed a disciple of Jiange, and he would use "Long Fengxiao". Acacia", his heart is even more punishable.

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

"Don't worry about it," 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 comfort, there were indeed many oddities in Da Wu's behavior.

For example, if you suspect that he is a successor of Sauvignon Blanc, why not capture him on the way and torture him, but wait for him to recover and become uncontrollable

This matter needs to be further studied.

Ling Fengxiao coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Shu: "Wrap up."

Ling Fengxiao nodded.

Nearly half an hour before he recovered his cultivation, Ling Fengxiao was blocking the Great Witch. His injuries were hundreds of times heavier than his own. What's more, after the injury, he continued to fight the Great Witch. The wound was pulled and the blood flowed like a Note, thanks to this blood-like red coat, it is not too obvious.

Lin Shu was about to take out the wound medicine and elixir when he saw a crowd of people descending from the city gate.

The general who rejected Beiguan said: "The two immortals are high and righteous, and they have rescued the soldiers of the city from a desperate situation. I am so grateful and grateful!"

Ling Fengxiao said, no need.

The latter one came over, an old senior, who was also seriously injured, and was helped by the boy, looked at the two of them, and sighed: "You two have such a foundation of cultivation, you are really a hero out of a young man. ."

After he finished speaking, he said again, "Eldest Miss of Phoenix Villa, I have already heard about it, but I just don't know who the young hero beside you is?"

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

"Husband?" The old senior said kindly: "It really is a pair of beautiful people."

The generals over there had keen 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, and the group immediately greeted His Highness.

Ling Fengxiao's tone was a little weak, so they got up and asked the general to arrange a quiet place.

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

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

Lin Shu supported him.

Seeing Ling Fengxiao leaning towards him, he whispered, "Aren't you going to hug me?"

Lin Shu hugged the man horizontally.

With the cultivation base, he is freed from the limitations of the physical body. Previously, when the eldest lady passed out, he couldn't hold it, but now it is easy.

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

The crimson palace dress, red yarn woven with gold thread, and complicated patterns, lining a face that is so glamorous and irresistible.

When he got to the residence, he put Ling Fengxiao on the bed, and then prepared the wound medicine.

Ling Fengxiao looked at him.

A pair of black eyes, still as beautiful.

However, not happy.

After Lin Shu adjusted the medicine and dealt with the biggest and most deadly wound on his back, Ling Fengxiao said, I will do it myself.

The remaining injuries, either on the chest or on the shoulders and arms, are not difficult to deal with.

Lin Shu gave him the medicine and handed the gauze by himself.

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

The room was silent for a while.

When Lin Shu took the nourishing porridge and soup presented by the servant and wanted to feed it to Ling Fengxiao, he suddenly saw Ling Fengxiao's eyes turn red.

It's not obvious red, just a little blood in the bottom of his 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 could not swallow.

When it was the fifth sip, I finally put the bowl and spoon on the table and didn't drink anymore.

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

Ling Fengxiao shook her head and looked out the window.

He seemed to be looking out of the window, and also seemed to be looking 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 it was, 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, like this word, it has nothing to do with him.

He wanted to recall the moments he spent 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 membrane, no matter what, he could no longer grasp it. Arriving at Jiguang Kataha was just like a dream.

In just one day, it seems like a lifetime.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something comforting, but only one sentence came out in the end.

"I do not go."

He didn't know how to solve the problem of Ruthless 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, but then he shook his head, and the smile in his eyes turned into boundless sadness.

He reaches out.

Lin Shu put his hand on it.

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

His hair slid down and landed 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 at the moment seemed to increase.

He said, "Will you give me a hug?"

Lin Shu said, "Give it."

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

Familiar movement and breath.

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

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

Lin Shu thought about it for a while, and realized that his current feeling could not be described in words at all. He tried to organize his words again, and finally said, "I only know what I should do."

There is nothing to do, no sight to see, no one to approach, just like a reappearance in a 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.

He said, "Whatever you want me to do, I shall do it."

Generally speaking, only when a person has an identity can he do things. For example, the general should be stationed at the Beibei Pass, and Yue Ruohe should retrieve the secret book for Rumengtang.

He has no relatives or reasons, neither of his two masters are alive, and he has no friends worth mentioning.

He is the eldest lady's fiancé.

He also has a factual 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 will transcend tribulation. It's a good thing, and I should be happy." Ling Fengxiao hugged him and said, "It's just ruthless and cold. Silence, I'm afraid you will be uncomfortable."

Lin Shu said: "It's okay."

After all, there have been more than ten years like this in my last life.

He paused, then said, "I too... I'm afraid you'll be uncomfortable."

Ling Fengxiao pulled him back, Lin Shuquan leaned on him, so they both fell on the bed.

Ling Fengxiao leaned against him and said, "Luohua is intentional, flowing water is ruthless, something that happens in the world is not too hard, after all, I can still hug you."

Lin Shu looked at him.

It is true that Xiao Shao is an uncompromising man.

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

And the most beautiful woman in the world was leaning on his chest, softly saying that Luo Hua was interested.

A true beauty.

Lin Shu thought that his life was quite legendary.

Not only has he cultivated Ruthless Dao, but he also has a girlfriend.

Girlfriend is boyfriend at the same time.

Also very nice.

He reached out and hugged Ling Fengxiao back.

Ling Fengxiao played with his fingers.

It seemed that the days really didn't change.

After three days, their injuries were so good that they could leave for the school.

Although he said that he didn't need to send it, the general said that His Highness had a body of 10,000 gold, and if he returned to the academy by himself, the general would probably be punished, so he insisted on sending a team of light cavalry to escort him.

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

Spring is about to begin, which is the period when food is most in short supply, not to mention last autumn's harvest was not good.

In the evening, when they went to the wilderness, a team of soldiers and horses found a Taoist temple to sleep in.

The soldiers simply camped and rested on the periphery of ZiZiZi, with Lin Shu and Ling Fengxiao in the hall.

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

They built a fire in front of the statue of the Celestial Master, and set up a shelf with a pot for cooking porridge on it.

The porridge is made of coarse rice. As soon as the water is boiled, it exudes a sweet fragrance, and the warmth of the flame makes the face of the Celestial Master flush red.

The old Taoist priest sat cross-legged on the rush mat and talked to them, saying that my disciple was too late, and when he saw you, he was reminded of him.

He also said that apprentice, you have a bad temper. Today, I saw two children for my teacher and wanted to accept the apprentice. I was afraid that you would be jealous, so I still reluctant to accept the pain.

Ling Fengxiao listened quietly, occasionally adding a few words or sweetening his mouth, the old Taoist was so happy that he almost couldn't close his mouth.

Speaking of excitement, he said that I raised two good-looking fish for you to see.

Just as he was about to get up, he seemed to remember something and said, "Oh, the water is cold in winter. I'm afraid the water in the tank will freeze, so I put them back into the big river, and I can't see it 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, the fish left me and the other fish and never came back. When my apprentice left me, he was like a fish in a big river, and he couldn't come back. As soon as the two of you leave tomorrow, you will also enter the big river, and the old man will never see you two in his life.

As he was talking, there was a sound at the gate of the view, as if a weasel passed by.

Weasel is not a good animal, Ling Fengxiao raised his hand to deal with it.

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

He was dazzled, and recognized the weasel as a fox.

But this stop, the weasel has run away.

Seeing that it hadn't been beaten, the old Taoist squinted his eyes and looked very comfortable, saying that when A Cui was young, he looked like a good-looking little fox.

Ling Fengxiao said, is A Cui your apprentice

The old Taoist said, "A Cui is not, A Cui is a little girl, that's what happened when I was a teenager.

After all, he said, A Cui married later, I am a Taoist priest of the Quanzhen sect, not a Taoist priest of the Zhengyi sect. A Cui told me to forget her and practice the Tao. I said that I would never forget it, and Acui said that this is what my book of monasticism said.

With that said, the old Taoist took out the "South China Classic" he had with him, identified the sentence by the firelight, and showed it to the two of them.

The fish is created by the water, and the human is created by the Tao. Those who are created by water, go through the pond and nourish them; those who are created by the Tao are born without incident. So it is said-

It is said...

Ling Fengxiao murmured, "That's why it is said that fishes are forgotten in rivers and lakes, and people...forget about... Taoism."

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

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

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

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

Feng shui took turns, in Peach Blossom Spring, Xiao Shao was sanctioned, and now it was his turn.

The author has something to say: The sentence comes from "Zhuangzi: The Great Master", "Zhuangzi" is also known as "Nanhua Jing".