Chapter 44: Su Xue

With Ling Yichen's departure, silence returned to the vicinity of the stream, and then about half an hour or so, bursts of sudden wind-breaking sounds sounded one after another, and then, six black shadows appeared in the place where Ling Yichen had just stood, and their appearance could not be seen under the cover of the night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

A slightly hoarse voice sounded: "It's strange, why all traces disappeared when they got here." ā€

"Could it be that someone rescued him?" said another.

"But what if she is rescued, what will she do?" said a gloomy voice.

"Bastard, if someone rescues him, he will immediately find out and confirm life and death, and if he actually does it, don't leave the scourge, this time in the case of unintentional calculations, not only have we suffered heavy losses, but also have not been able to ensure his life or death, you still think that this thing has been done in a foolproof manner?" The first hoarse voice rebuked angrily, obviously here he is the highest.

"Yes, yes, damn it, please forgive Elder Zai. The gloomy voice hurriedly panicked.

"Now scatter and look for it, and see people alive and corpses when dead. ā€

"Elder Zai, we don't seem to know what he looks like yet...... How do you find this?"

"Are you a pig? All those who are injured and poisoned will be killed, and they will rather be killed than let go, and if you understand, you will get out immediately!" Elder Zai roared.

"Yes......"

Among them, the five black shadows scattered in one direction, leaving the Elder Zai alone, and the Elder Zai stared at the stream and said in a low voice: "Even if you have great ability, how can you fight us, and you still have to die?"

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Ling Yichen carried the girl back to the camp as quickly as possible, although the poison on the girl's body had been resolved, but her current condition was not optimistic, not only the large and small wounds on her body were crisscrossed, but also some internal organs were also damaged, and she could die at any time.

Inside the tent.

As soon as Meng'er was full, she felt a gust of wind blowing in, and hurriedly turned her head to look at the door, and was startled when she saw it, only to see Ling Yichen hurriedly put the woman in her arms on the ground, and then the figure flashed, and disappeared again, Meng'er blinked, and looked at it, the woman on the ground had many wounds on her body, and even some snow-white skin exposed outside her clothes had some bloody knife marks, and the little girl stood up with a worried face, and heard an anxious voice sounded. Meng'er, immediately help her wash her body, and then apply the medicine Xiu'er gave you to her wounds. As soon as the voice fell, Ling Yichen was already standing in front of Meng'er, holding a large basin of water in his hand.

"Hmm!" The little girl knew that the situation was urgent, and she didn't ask much, she hurriedly took the basin in Ling Yichen's hand and began to treat the woman's wounds, Ling Yichen squatted down, took out a yellow low-grade blood talisman from his arms, put it on the woman's forehead, and then turned around and walked out of the tent.

After Meng'er watched Ling Yichen go out, she took a deep breath, the yellow blood talisman exuded a faint halo on the woman's body, and the woman's breathing gradually became even, Meng'er took off the clothes on the woman's body lightly, and after a while, a jade body like mutton fat jade was exposed in this tent, but the criss-crossing scars on the jade body were shocking, Meng'er slowly washed the woman's body, and her eyes couldn't help but reddened slightly.

Outside the tent.

Ling Yichen sat cross-legged, leaning lightly against a small tree next to the camp tent, closing his eyes and recuperating, in his mind, the voice of dancing in the sky finally sounded, "Hehe, this time I know how to train that little girl?"

"It's not training, Meng'er doesn't even sigh to myself when it comes to taking care of the wounded, I just hope she can figure out some things on her own, after all, there are some things I can't say. ā€

"Well, there are some things that you still need to go through once to remember, but I'd like to hear your thoughts on this one. ā€

Judging from the injuries on this woman's body, she should have been besieged, and she could break through even though she was highly poisonous, so according to my preliminary judgment, this woman's strength should be very strong, even above me. ā€

"Therefore, those who want to kill her should not be weaker than me, and the number of people is definitely the other party's advantage, saving this woman is equivalent to setting up a strong enemy for myself, so my approach may be a little inappropriate, but ......"

Ling Yichen smiled slightly, and said: "The eldest husband has something to do, and he can't do it if he doesn't save him when he dies, if he gets into trouble because of this, then I'm not a soft persimmon that can be pinched by anyone." ā€

"Well, you all understand, that as a teacher, I don't have to say much, but I also want to remind you that people must not lose their conscience, nor should they overflow with love, just ask for a clear conscience. ā€

"Do you have a clear conscience...... Ling Yichen fell silent slightly after hearing this, how can he be considered a clear conscience? He didn't plan to ask Wu Juekong, because this matter only made sense if he figured it out.

An hour passed, and Meng'er's voice finally came out of the tent, "Brother Yichen, you can come in." ā€

Ling Yichen stopped thinking when he heard this, stood up and walked slowly towards the tent, the spiritual power of the Earth Spirit Realm quietly spreading, monitoring everything around him.

When Ling Yichen walked in, he looked at it, it was full of bloody bandages, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, Ling Yichen looked up, and was suddenly startled, only to see that the girl who was already dying had woken up at this time, and her whole body was tightly wrapped in a wide black robe, the only fly in the ointment was that since she came in, there was a trace of vigilance and precaution on the girl's face, and her beautiful face was covered with frost.

Ling Yichen felt the girl's hostility, and said helplessly: "Eldest sister, I saved your life, can you not stare at me like this?"

"You saved me?" When the girl heard this, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she wondered, her voice was crisp and pleasant, but there was a faint chill of coldness.

"Well, sister, it was Brother Yichen who brought you back just now. Meng'er nodded and said, the little girl was a little puzzled, my sister was obviously gentle when she woke up just now, why did Brother Yichen become cold as soon as he came in.

When the girl heard this, a slight flush flashed on her pretty face, and then she lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you..."

"You're welcome, my name is Ling Yichen, and that girl's name is Meng'er, I don't know what to call the girl. Ling Yichen said in a harmonious voice.

"Sue... Snow. The girl hesitated for a moment and said softly.

"Wow, what a nice name, then I'll call you Sister Xue in the future, okay?" Meng'er said happily.

"Of course you can, Meng'er can call it whatever she wants. Su Xue smiled slightly when she heard this, this smile was really like a hundred flowers blooming, extremely beautiful, and a smile was nothing more than that.

Seeing this, the corners of Ling Yichen's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, this woman's speed of changing her face was inevitably a little too fast?

Just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly moved, a touch of coldness flashed from his eyes, and his figure moved, and he had disappeared into the tent, leaving only a faint sentence: "You two don't run around." ā€

Seeing Ling Yichen disappear suddenly, Meng'er pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Stinky Yichen, he ran away by himself again." ā€

Su Xue took Meng'er's little hand, her eyes stared at the tent, as if she wanted to see through the space to see the situation outside, feeling the weakness and pain coming from her body, and a trace of killing intent and worry flashed in her dark eyes.

(To be continued)

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