The handsome man who was bandaging the little white rabbit's wound seemed to have noticed someone coming.
Turning his head, he saw Liang Yin standing a few meters away. After being slightly startled, he showed a gentle smile towards Liang Yin.
That moment was like a hundred flowers blooming.
Liangyin felt that the flowers around her had lost their color.
The bewildering appearance shook Liangyin's mind.
At this moment, she realized that the faint demonic aura she had noticed before was emanating from the man in white.
"Are you... a flower demon?"
Liangyin was a little surprised, but not surprised that the demon could still be so kind.
Although the man in front of me is a demon, generally the mountain spirits and monsters transformed from vegetation are very spiritual and kind-hearted.
When Liangyin was in the lower realm, in order to make it easier to track the Demon King of the Underworld, he and Wen Heng hid their presence.
Therefore, the man squatting on the ground across from him probably didn't realize that Liangyin was a priest.
The man just smiled slightly, turned his head, and continued to bandage the injured white rabbit.
Liangyin was quite fond of this loving scene, and she couldn't help but smile. She was about to step forward.
At this moment, there was a sharp sword light. Suddenly and quickly passed behind her. Attacked the man in white.
By the time she reacted, it was already too late.
"Be careful!" Liang Yin shouted in shock, suddenly exerted force on his feet, and jumped over, but he was still a step too late.
The man in white clothes heard the shout and turned sideways. He was directly penetrated by the sharp sword light through his chest.
Like a kite with its string broken, it fell to the ground.
Liang Yin quickly stepped forward and picked up the man in white who was lying in a pool of blood.
He reached out and held down the man's bleeding chest, his eyes filled with anxiety.
"How are you?!" As he spoke, Liangyin began to activate his spiritual power. Help the man stop bleeding.
The man coughed up some blood from the corner of his mouth, frowned, opened his mouth, and closed his eyes before he said a word. Passed out.
"Gong Liangyin, why don't you let him go quickly?!"
Wen Heng rushed over quickly. He held the spiritual sword in his hand and pointed it at Liangyin.
"Why are you crazy?!"
Liang Yin turned around and glared at Wen Heng with an angry look on his face.
Wen Heng frowned when he saw Liangyin getting angry. "He is a monster, don't you still want to save him?!"
"He didn't provoke you, why did you kill him?" Liangyin was furious.
"If you are a monster, you should be killed!"
The spiritual power of Wen Heng's long sword was just waiting for Liang Yin to let go before he stabbed him with the sword.
"Fart!" Liang Yin glared at Wen Heng fiercely and said angrily: "All things have animism. Even the Lord God will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. You'd better get out of my way, don't force me to do something to you!" "
Wen Heng had never seen Liang Yin before, and when he showed such an attitude to him, a senseless anger suddenly arose in his heart. He swung his sword fiercely and stabbed the man in Liang Yin's arms.
"He must die today!"
The long sword shot out of the air, Liang Yin's eyes flashed, and he pulled out the long sword from his waist with a bang! Blocked a blow.
Wen Heng was shocked and took a step back. Liang Yin put down the injured man in his arms and rushed towards Wen Heng. The two immediately fought.
Wen Heng originally thought that he and Liang Yin were going up and down each other, but within a few moves, he was kicked by Liang Yin and fell to the ground. It crushed a large area of bushes behind it.
Severe pain spread across his chest, and his face turned slightly pale. He was about to get up and fight again, but when he raised his head, he saw Liang Yin's sword pointing at him.
If the tip of the sword came forward even an inch, his eyes would definitely be pierced.
"Wen Heng, listen to me! Whatever you want to do has nothing to do with me, but if you come to interfere in my affairs, I won't think of any affection!"
Liangyin glared at Wen Heng condescendingly, gritted her teeth, held back her sword with anger, turned around, and ran quickly towards the man lying on the ground.
He poured out one pill from the space bag and fed it into the man's mouth.
Wen Heng stood up from the ground and looked into the distance. Liang Yin squatted on the ground. His tightly clenched fists were shaking slightly with anger.
…
night.
As soon as the moon climbed high into the sky, it was covered by dark clouds.
Although it was summer, Luoluoyue Mountain was very cold at night.
The man in white lying next to the bonfire woke up in a daze.
Then he saw the girl sitting next to him, turning over the barbecue.
The dancing firelight illuminated the girl's face, and it suddenly disappeared. The entire face is covered in soft light.
When Liangyin saw that the man had woken up, his face suddenly became happy. He quickly placed the barbecue on the wooden stand and reached out to support the man in white who sat up from the ground.
"You're awake! It's so nice, but it's scaring the hell out of me!"
"It's girl... you saved me." The man in white was slightly startled.
As if feeling a sharp gaze from the side, falling on him, the man in white turned his head and saw Wen Heng sitting opposite, his face ashen, staring at him for a moment, his face filled with murderous intent. .
Liangyin saw that the man in white had a wrong look on his face, and glared at Wen Heng fiercely, then turned to look at the man in white next to him, and quickly smoothed things over:
"Don't be afraid. It was all a misunderstanding before. I'm sorry for hurting you!"
"It turned out to be the girl's friend. Ahem..."
The man in white turned his head, not looking at Wen Heng. He looked at Liangyin and smiled slightly, and couldn't help coughing.
The man's chest was wounded in the morning. Although the wound healed after taking elixirs, his heart was injured and his internal injuries were still serious.
Liangyin looked at the man looking so uncomfortable. There was a hint of self-blame in his expression, and then he looked at the man and said:
"Your chest is not healed yet, and you may not be able to use your demon power for a while, but don't worry, I will definitely protect you until you recover. Until you are cured."
"Thank you, girl." The man looked at Liangyin, with a faint smile on his pale lips.
Although he was injured and his face was pale, he was still extremely handsome, with the kind of morbid beauty that conquered the weak.
"By the way. My name is Gong Liangyin, what's your name?" Liangyin picked up the barbecue on the wooden rack and turned it over.
"My name is Ling Luochen, Ling from Lingxiao. Luochen who fell into the mortal world."
"Ling Luochen?! Your name is Ling Luochen?!"
When Liangyin heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up. He looked at the man in white in front of him happily and said, "What a fate. I recently took in a new disciple, also named Ling Luochen. I didn't expect that you two have the same name. I When I first met you, I thought you looked very similar to my disciple! But she is a girl!
son! "
Ling Luochen suddenly heard Liang Yin complimenting him on his good looks, and a faint blush suddenly appeared on his pale handsome face.
It seemed that she felt embarrassed when she heard Liangyin praising herself.
For some unknown reason, Liangyin always felt that the man in white in front of him felt inexplicably familiar.
As soon as she saw him smiling, her mood seemed to improve inexplicably. Wen Heng, who was sitting opposite, looked at his lover who was chatting and laughing across from him. His face became darker and darker. The arc around his mouth became tighter and tighter.