Perhaps, meeting Shen Yuan was the beginning of Ling Motang's bumpy fate. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Motang silently recited the mantra in his mouth, pinched the fingers with his right hand, and gathered all the true qi in his body on his left arm, and the place where the left arm was buried in the pagoda began to heat constantly, as if boiling water was poured into the skin and flesh. Ling Motang tried his best not to let himself scream, biting his lower lip tightly, his left arm was completely stiff, and a small white tower slowly appeared on the blood-stained arm.

"Ahh Ling Motang couldn't control the true qi running around in his body, and suddenly let out a painful cry, and the smell of blood in his throat spread in his mouth, and the sticky blood fell down the corners of his mouth.

The Po Sa Pagoda that had just appeared on the skin and flesh retracted a little, Ling Motang felt that his internal organs had begun to shift, this taste was simply worse than death, the skin and flesh of his left arm seemed to be pulled by a hook, the Po Sa Pagoda kept shrinking into the flesh, but the true qi around her body kept surging out, as if it was about to break through Ling Motang's body.

Ling Motang was already rolling on the ground in pain, her right hand was holding her left arm tightly, her eyes began to drift, and in a daze, she saw Shen Yuan's indifferent face, and she didn't care about her life or death at all.

Don't die, live.

Again, these words kept swirling in Ling Motang's scattered consciousness, Ling Motang spat out another mouthful of blood, and the blood-stained hand tugged on the hem of Shen Yuan's clothes, leaving a dark red on Shen Yuan's dark blue brocade robe embroidered with cloud patterns.

"Help me......" Ling Motang's eyes began to be blood-red, and the world she saw from these eyes was no longer clear, but blood-red, as if something was whistling past her eyes.

"Save me......" Ling Motang emphasized again, making a faint sound, and his hand was still tightly tugging on the hem of Shen Yuan's clothes, Shen Yuan slowly leaned over and looked at Ling Motang condescendingly, his dark eyes were like a quiet lake, neither happy nor sad, neither hateful nor pitiful.

His finger was on the center of Ling Motang's eyebrows, and a strong aura penetrated from Ling Motang's heavenly spirit into the major meridians, and this powerful aura wrapped the true qi in Ling Motang's body, carrying Ling Motang's true qi to collide in his body.

A burst of white light appeared, and the Po Sa Pagoda detached from Ling Motang's left arm in a slow posture, and Ling Motang saw Shen Yuan take Wang Yuya into the Po Sa Tower, and then Shen Yuan, the bastard, took the Po Sa Tower for himself.

As I said earlier, this is a conspiracy.

Before he became conscious, Ling Motang raised his middle finger at Shen Yuan with all his strength, and greeted Shen Yuan's ancestor for the eighteenth generation with a faint breath!

Shen Yuan's expression was flat, and he withdrew the true qi that had been fed into Ling Motang's body, and his dark and bright phoenix eyes looked at Ling Motang's half-dead appearance.

Ling Motang felt that the true qi in her body was dissipating little by little, maybe this was the last time she saw the bright stars in the night sky, "I'm dying." Ling Motang's hand that was holding Shen Yuan's clothes gradually loosened, and he muttered in a low voice, and the voice that kept shouting "don't die, live to live" in his mind suddenly stopped, and there was never a moment so quiet as now.

The sky was high and the night was quiet, and the autumn wind blew the refreshing smell of the water of the broken heart lake, she breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly closed her eyes.

Shen Yuan quietly looked at Ling Motang who was lying at his feet, he slowly squatted down, patted Ling Motang's face with his hand, and spit out coldly: "Get up." ”

"I'll go." Ling Motang opened his eyes silently, sat up from the ground slowly holding his arms, and looked at Shen Yuan at eye level: "How do you see that my acting skills are really so bad?" ”

Shen Yuan didn't reply, his palm covered Ling Motang's injured arm, a golden glimmer of light surrounded Ling Motang's injured arm, Ling Motang saw that his wound was healing at a visible speed, and the bloody arm was intact after half an hour.

Ling Motang's hand was withdrawn from Shen Yuan's hand, and he stammered and asked, "Although I know that this request is excessive, can you give me back the Po Suo Tower?" ”

He glanced at Ling Motang lightly, and said succinctly: "No." ”

Ling Motang: ......

I have never seen anyone who can say robbery so justifiably as Shen Yuan, so naturally, Ling Motang was convinced.

"That'...... Can you promise me one thing? Ling Motang asked again, lowering his head and secretly looking at Shen Yuan's face.

Shen Yuan didn't speak, Ling Motang said to himself: "If you don't speak, I'll be your default, in fact, if I don't have the surname Ling, we probably won't see each other, fate has come full circle and come back, the debt owed to your Shen family has caught me up, do you say I'm unlucky?" ”

"Ling Motang." Shen Yuan suddenly spoke, his obsidian-like eyes staring at Ling Motang: "You are not wronged. ”

Ling Motang took a deep breath: "I want a child, the Ling family can't be broken in my hands." Jiuli's revenge has not yet been avenged, she still remembers Ling Xiao said: Live, as long as you live, Jiuli will still have people, and they will still exist.

But as soon as he came out of Jiuli, he hung up so inexplicably, Ling Motang was really unwilling.

Shen Yuan's eyes became a little weird, and Ling Motang coughed dryly: "I know you don't want to kill me yet, you see, I'm eighteen years old this year, and in another two or three years, I will definitely be able to find the person I like, and when my Ling family's bloodline continues, I will die without regrets." ”

"No matter how sorry the Ling family is for your Shen family, didn't that make your Shen family break off......" Shen Yuan's face became more and more heavy, and Ling Motang's voice became lower and lower, "I am the only one in the Ling family, my mother died early, my father doesn't know where to go, my grandfather died tragically at the feet of the demon beast in order to keep me alive, my clan and my family are gone, if I die Jiuli really doesn't exist, no one will remember that there was a tribe named Jiuli in this world, so at least let me leave something for the Ling family." ”

From the first time Ling Motang saw Shen Yuan, he unswervingly believed that Shen Yuan was a good person, Shen Yuan rescued her when he strayed into the underworld, and last night when the Red Bridge was in danger, it was also Shen Yuan who stepped forward, he saved so many people, so many people called him a hero.

Even if Shen Yuan wanted to kill her, she was afraid of Shen Yuan, but it was undeniable that Shen Yuan was still a good person in her heart.

"Yes." Shen Yuan got up, Ling Motang smiled, his tiger teeth were half exposed, and he grabbed Shen Yuan's hand and shook it: "You are so good." A pair of peach blossom eyes smiled, and there was a pool of shallow water hidden in his eyes.

After realizing the stiffness of Shen Yuan's arm, Ling Motang smiled deeper and opened his arms: "Don't you say that I can give you temperature, come and hug a ......" As he spoke, he was about to take Shen Yuan into his arms, Shen Yuan pressed his big hand on Ling Motang's head, and ruthlessly pushed Ling Motang away: "You as soon as possible." ”

Ling Motang was very embarrassed. As soon as possible, getting a child is a delaying tactic. At least before he gave birth to a child, Ling Motang would still be alive. She was snickering in her heart, when she successfully entered the Liuyun Sect, would she still be afraid that Shen Yuan would come to seek revenge again, it was a big deal to be a turtle with a shrunken head for a lifetime.

"Actually, it's useless for you to take the Posa Tower, non-Ling family heirs can't open the Posa Tower, or you good people will return the Posa Tower to me, anyway, after I die, my things will belong to you." Ling Motang felt that he had tasted the sweetness from Shen Yuan, and maybe he could get the tower back if he flickered around.

Shen Yuan said coldly: "Ling Motang, do you think I'm easy to deceive?" ”