Yes, that's it! Leng Xiaoshi didn't have time to think about anything else, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he roared in his heart, It's this sword, I recognize it even if I'm dead.

It's it, in his previous life, Leng Xiaoshi found it in the ancient tomb under the orphanage, and the moment he held it, the blood in his body suddenly leaked out, and he was sucked by it, and he fainted within half a day, and when he woke up, it was on this bed.

"I must take him back, there must be something different about it, maybe it can give me revenge, otherwise I will take it back for revenge, and I will also break the sword for me."

Leng Xiaoshi's eyes narrowed slightly, but he began to think about it in his heart.

Crunch –

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, Leng Xiaoshi's eyes swept over, and two figures, one white and one black, fell into his eyes.

"Young master, you're awake." The man in the white robe stepped forward with concern, walked to Leng Xiaoshi's bedside, and eagerly examined his body.

"Well, I'm fine." Leng Xiaoshi responded softly, and then looked at him with wide eyes, his knife-like cold face seemed to have passed a lot, and his eyes were very deep.

After a little recollection, Leng Xiaoshi knew who he was, the white-robed one was called Leng Shaolong, and the black-robed one was called Leng Ba, both of whom were his father's personal guards.

"Young master, you're really fine, why do you keep staring at me?" Leng Shaolong blinked, touched Leng Xiaoshi's head, and his eyes were much gentler.

"I'm fine, Shaolong, why are you here?" Leng Xiaoshi smiled faintly, and then asked suspiciously.

Leng Shaolong patted his head, "Look at my memory, the Lord asked us to bring you a bottle of healing pills, so that you can take three pills a day to recover your injuries." As he spoke, he took out a jade bottle from his arms and handed it to Leng Xiaoshi.

"Oh." Leng Xiaoshi replied lightly, and then looked at Leng Shaolong in front of him.

Leng Shaolong was a little embarrassed to be looked at, and got up straight, "Then young master, let's go back first, you take care of your injuries." ”

The words fell, and he slowly retreated.

Leng Xiaoshi looked at his back, there was something strange in his heart, he seemed to have a strong sense of dependence on him, Leng Shaolong and he have been playing together since he was a child, he has always been very protective of himself, this time he was seriously injured, he must not be comfortable.

"This is what my dad gave me, I'll taste it." Leng Xiaoshi didn't think much about it, he directly took out the jade bottle, took out a yellow-brown pill, smelled fragrant, frowned, and put it in his mouth.

"Huh?" Leng Xiaoshi only felt a warm current dissolving in his mouth, spreading to his limbs, and the fatigue and pain in his body seemed to be relieved in an instant, as for the broken bone of his left leg, it was wrapped in a warm current, and the pain was relieved a lot for a while.

"Healing elixir? The effect is good, get more in the future. The corners of Leng Xiaoshi's mouth twitched, and he began to secretly calculate in his heart.

The night was deep, thinking about all this, Leng Xiaoshi closed his eyes, but he never fell asleep. Suddenly, a figure burst open the window, and all this happened for less than a breath.

Before Leng Xiaoshi could pay attention, the figure flashed and appeared next to Leng Xiaoshi's bed. Through the slit of his eyes, Leng Xiaoshi saw him clearly, with black hair and slightly wrinkled skin, like a poet with vicissitudes of life. However, those piercing eyes revealed his true age.

Father - Leng Buyi, Leng Xiaoshi recognized him at a glance. What is he doing here? I began to wonder in my heart.

In my memory, my father never seems to be out of his small yard, and if there is something to pass on, or pass it on from generation to generation, how did he come to his house now.

Leng Xiaoshi didn't make a sound, just looked at him secretly.

In the night, he sat down on the side of Leng Xiaoshi's bed with a green robe, and the cyan spiritual power was condensed on the rough hands, and the next moment, many Dao seals hit Leng Xiaoshi's body one after another, and streams of pure cyan spiritual power dispersed into Leng Xiaoshi's body, moisturizing the wounds on his body.

The pill taken in the afternoon, there are still a lot of undigested medicinal power hidden in the **, under the cyan spiritual power of the cold cloth clothes, the medicinal power is all dissolved, and it is slowly absorbed by the wound.

That spiritual power finally circulated in the broken bone of his left leg for a long time, withdrew from his body, and returned to Leng Buyi's body.

The moonlight outside the window illuminated his old face, stared at Leng Xiaoshi on the bed, and after a long time, he touched his forehead, and his figure flashed and disappeared beside the bed.

After a while, Leng Xiaoshi slowly opened his eyes, feeling the residual temperature on his forehead, and from beginning to end, Leng Xiaoshi secretly looked at him, engrossed.

Somehow, there was an inexplicable dryness in my throat. What kind of feeling is this, why I never met it when I was an orphan in my previous life.

Lying on the bed, Leng Xiaoshi opened his eyes and looked at the closed window, and his memories were surging like a tide.

……

Three days later, in Leng Xiaoshi's yard, the door suddenly opened a crack.

Look left, look right, no one!

Leng Xiaoshi nodded cautiously and walked softly towards the gate of the courtyard.

"Young master, where are you going?"

The next moment, Leng Shaolong's voice suddenly sounded on Leng Xiaoshi's ears.

Gurgle-

Leng Xiaoshi's heart sounded, and then he looked at Leng Shaolong next to the door, his eyes rolled, "That, Shaolong, I was injured just and went out for a walk." "Looking at Leng Shaolong, Leng Xiaoshi secretly complained in his heart, I was just about to get a sword, why are you here?

Leng Shaolong, his figure flashed behind Leng Xiaoshi, bowed and said, "On the orders of the master, protect the young master closely." ”

"Uh......" Leng Xiaoshi was stunned for a long time, but he didn't know what to say.

Leng Xiaoshi bit his lip and said to Leng Shaolong stupidly, "Then Shaolong, can you not come along?" ”

"No, young master, I have to protect you." Leng Shaolong mechanically and resolutely refused.

Alas~

Leng Xiaoshi sighed, raised his eyelids, and saw that Leng Shaolong was distracted, and the next moment he suddenly pulled out his legs and ran away.

Rushing out of Leng's house and running through several markets, Leng Xiaoshi thought he had thrown it off, stood on the ground, bent over and exhaled, and the next breath Leng Shaolong's tall and straight figure appeared in front of him.

"Young master, why are you running so fast? The injury is just right, so you don't need to exercise too hard. ”

Leng Xiaoshi stumbled when he heard this, and almost fell, feeling so angry in his heart, he couldn't get rid of it, and then said to the guard, who was five or six years older than him, with some unhappiness, "I'm going to Pan Jiafang City, are you still like this?" ”

Leng Shaolong's expression was serious, he stood straight at Leng Xiaoshi's side, and said in a firm tone, "Then the young master has to hurry, I'm afraid that staying too long will attract the strong man of the Pan family." ”

It seemed that he had followed him, Leng Xiaoshi couldn't help but feel a little depressed, but the next moment he was relieved, with the spirit master of this Great Spirit Realm guarding him, his chances of retrieving that sword would be greater.