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Suddenly, there were some strange silver fluctuations in the sky, slowly forming a silver vortex, and a figure fell from it, and the perfect free fall movement did not end until the black shadow landed

The ground was directly smashed by the black shadow and the dust danced, and after the dust dissipated, a handsome young man was also exposed, the young man's eyes were closed, his face was pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, it seemed that he was obviously a dying person.

Suddenly, the thunder light burst out under the young man's body, the thunder light showed a kind of azure blue, and what was even more strange was that this thunder light actually presented a kind of rippling water waves around the young man, with the appearance of the thunder light, the young man's complexion was also a little better-looking, the thunder light came and went quickly, and disappeared at once, as if it had never appeared, in the underground where no one noticed, a ring quietly broke out of the ground, and drilled into the young man's arms.

"Hmm"

When the boy opened his heavy eyelids with all his strength, the simple and tidy room made him a little stunned, and muttered, "Am I not dead yet?"

Thinking of her eyes before she teleported away, she was so helpless, so reluctant, she didn't cry, but the silent tears made the young man feel inexplicably distressed.

The young man raised his hands, looked at his tender white palms, felt the empty powerlessness in his body, a touch of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he sighed and said: "Now that I have exhausted my meridians, even survival is a problem, how can I take revenge, not to mention, can I really take revenge?"

This is a world where the strong are respected, the weak eat the strong - Xuanling Continent, strength is the only truth in this world, the strength of the people in this continent is divided into ten stages according to the rank: Xuanshi, Xuanshi, Xuanzong, Xuanzun, Xuanwang, Xuanhuang, Xuanjun, Xuansheng, Supreme, Emperor. Each stage is divided into nine stars, and the higher the level of strength, the gap between each star is getting bigger and bigger.

The boy originally had the strength of a 5-star Xuanshi, and he was a genius at this age, but now he was afraid that he was not as good as even the most ordinary person.

The young man shook his head, and immediately looked around, he was now lying on a small wooden bed, everything around him was also made of wood, and the quilt on his body was also made of spirit grass, which was not only soft and warm, but also had a refreshing fragrance in the cabin.

The young man couldn't help but secretly admire, although this kind of dwelling was simple, it was very desirable.

"Ah!!Are you awake!Do you feel uncomfortable?" As the young man was admiring the wooden house, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded, and this voice contained some surprise and worry.

The young man hurriedly turned his head, but saw a little girl with pink makeup and bright teeth looking at him with a look of surprise, the little girl was holding a bunch of red fruits in her hand, and she was carrying a wreath made of flowers and plants on her right hand, and a pair of tender white feet were exposed to the air.

The young man's hand subconsciously scratched his head, "Eh, this ......" looked at the little Lori in front of him and didn't know how to speak, so he looked at her blankly.

"Could it be that your injury is still very serious, this, what can I do about this?" Woo woo ......" Seeing the young man's hesitant appearance, Xiao Lori was obviously anxious, and hurriedly put down the fruit in her hand, rushed over and hugged the young man, and suddenly cried without saying a word.

The young man looked at the little girl crying sadly in his arms with a blank face, suddenly woke up, and hurriedly comforted the little girl: "Little... Little sister, you... Don't cry, I'm fine, don't believe me, look how energetic I am!" he said and waved his arm to verify his words.

"Really?" the little girl stopped crying when she heard this, and looked up at the young man, her teary eyes looked pitiful, and one could not help but feel the urge to take care of her.

"Mmmmmmmm

After hearing this, the little girl burst into tears and laughed, and said, "That's good, I'm still worried about your brother, where is it uncomfortable! I was shocked to see your injuries that day.........!

Seeing this, the young man shouted in his heart, and hurriedly stopped the little girl's words: "Little sister, my name is Ling Yichen, what is your name?" Ling Yichen is most afraid of girls crying, and what he is most afraid of is this kind of crying at every turn.

After the little girl heard Ling Yichen's words, her mind was instantly shifted, and she said with a smile: "My name is Meng'er, my brother's name is so good, Meng'er will call you Brother Yichen in the future, okay?"

Seeing Meng'er being diverted by himself so quickly, Ling Yichen couldn't help but sigh secretly, this was too simple, and then said with a smile: "Hehe! Of course, I think Meng'er's name is also very good!"

The little girl smiled as if she had heard a great happy event, "No! Meng'er's name is just the same!" But her slightly flushed little face betrayed her completely.

Looking at the cute girl in front of her who was obviously happy in her heart, but still pretended not to care, even the haze in Ling Yichen's heart dissipated a lot, maybe this kind of life is not bad.

"By the way, Brother Yichen hasn't eaten yet, I just went to pick some fruit, it's delicious! Brother Yichen, let's try it!" he said as he handed a reddish fruit to Ling Yichen.

"Okay! Brother Yichen, thank Meng'er. Ling Yichen smiled and took the fruit handed over by Meng'er and took a bite, only to feel a cool feeling flowing down his throat into his body, which was very comfortable.

"Hee-hee, it's delicious, Brother Yichen. Looking at Ling Yichen's intoxicated expression, Meng'er felt a little proud in her heart.

"Well, it's delicious, I've never eaten such a delicious fruit before!" Ling Yichen really said this sentence from the bottom of his heart, although he had lived a rich life before, he had never eaten such a fresh fruit, after all, this was not an ordinary forest.

"Hehe, Brother Yichen likes it, next time Meng'er will pick it, there are many, many more!" Meng'er said excitedly.

"By the way, Meng'er, how long have I been in a coma?" Ling Yichen smiled and nodded.

"Hmm... It's been three days since I took Brother Yichen home! I've been in a coma for so long, I'm really worried at the time! What if...", little Lori's tears are coming out again.

Ling Yichen shouted that it was not good, and hurriedly comforted him again.

But he was a little surprised in his heart, his meridians were now broken, although it was a little painful to move his body now, but why he could move on his own as soon as he woke up, Ling Yichen also thought about whether he was actually not really wasted, but after he tried to run the Xuan Qi a few times, he denied this fantasy by himself.

Forget it, now you can at least work to support yourself, as for the rest, it doesn't matter anymore.

Meng'er on the side looked at Ling Yichen who was chatting and suddenly pondering with some concern, and the two little hands were tangled together in front of him.

After Ling Yichen came back to his senses, he saw Meng'er's appearance, knowing that she was worried about herself, his heart warmed slightly, he reached out and stroked her head, and said, "Meng'er don't worry about me, my brother is very optimistic!"

"Well, if Brother Yichen has something unhappy, you have to tell Meng'er!" Meng'er said with her fists clenched.

Ling Yichen just smiled and stroked her, but in his heart, he really regarded Meng'er as his sister to take care of and protect!

night

Ling Yichen and Meng'er were lying on the bed together, one was 15 years old and the other was only 13 years old, so they didn't care too much. Although the bed is not big, it is not a problem to accommodate two children, and at this time, Ling Yichen is telling a story at the strong request of the little girl......

"Brother Yichen, that, I... I can't sleep. Meng'er whispered.

"This ...... You close your eyes and fall asleep. Ling Yichen scratched his head and said.

"No, Brother Yichen, tell me a story. The little girl's voice was full of infinite anticipation.

"Well, this... Well, legend ......... a long, long time ago," Ling Yichen's helpless voice slowly sounded.

After a while, the two little ones fell asleep in a daze.

"Little guy, do you want to be stronger?" After Ling Yichen fell asleep, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind without warning.

(To be continued)

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