See you again in Chapter 102

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"Ahh Shen Qianxun looked at the pale Ling'er, not knowing what was going on. "You're fine." Shen Qianxun's inquiry brought Ling'er back to her senses. She was going to flee from here, and she could not tolerate her life being trapped in the hands of such a man who feared her.

"I'm fine." Ling'er replied lightly. The spiritual power in his palm was a little stronger, and the ship sailed faster. Behind them, shouts were getting closer. Under the noise, Ling'er knew that there were definitely not a few people who came to chase her. It's just that at this time, Ling'er didn't listen to anything, and just wanted to get to the shore quickly.

Of course, Shen Qianxun also heard the wolf-like shouts behind him, and their boat also rushed towards him on the water, splitting the surface of Ruoshui into a large area. The two of them worked together, and in just a few moments, the boat was already approaching the shore. The distance between the pursuing ship and himself increased by a few points. It seems that there is also a lot of spiritual power over there, and I'm afraid it will be close to this side soon.

Finally, the ship docked. Before the boat was stable, Shen Qianxun had already drawn out the Demon Suppression Sword, jumped to the shore with Ling'er in one hand, and quickly walked with the sword. Ling'er was dazed by Shen Qianxun's series of actions, but at this extremely urgent moment, Ling'er could only let Shen Qianxun escape with him. In fact, no matter what time it was, as long as she was by Shen Qianxun's side, Ling'er was never afraid of anything.

High in the sky, Ling'er leaned tightly into Shen Qianxun's arms. Shen Qianxun didn't care much, and kept galloping in the direction of Mount Saga with all his might, while looking back from time to time. Fortunately, it didn't take long to get rid of the pursuers. Shen Qianxun breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down slightly. Only then did she notice that Ling'er's face was even paler, and she must have been frightened by the speed that had just soared into the sky. Shen Qianxun secretly laughed in his heart, it was really useless.

slowed down, and Ling'er slowly got used to it. is not tightly clinging to Shen Qianxun's arms. In the night sky, Ling'er saw that the moon was much bigger and brighter than usual. It seems to be right overhead. The starry light lingered around the sword, and it was a little more beautiful than the stars that looked up at the night sky on a regular day.

Under such a scene, Ling'er relaxed. The two were speechless, Ling'er was slightly sideways, looking at Shen Qianxun behind him. The breath is like this, and Ling'er's heartbeat involuntarily sped up a little. Shen Qianxun was looking ahead without squinting, judging the direction of Mount Saga. At this time, there was no anger, no vigilance, and no suspicion in his eyes.

This kind of him is the same from the first time he saw him on Wuling Mountain. Looking back at Shen Qianxun's sharp side face and those bright eyes, Ling'er seemed to blurt out: "It's been a long time." It's just that she can't bear to disturb the current peace. The moonlight sprinkled on the two of them, and in the rapid shuttle, Ling'er leaned on Shen Qianxun a little tighter.

Not long after, for some reason, a gust of wind came in front of them, and the two of them couldn't open their eyes at all. The Demon Sword had to be forced to stay in mid-air. The wind did not weaken in the slightest, but swept towards the two of them even more frantically. Shen Qianxun hung the Demon Suppression Sword in mid-air, preventing it from falling.

When you just roll your eyes, the wind is surging. Ling'er was invincible to the sword, Shen Qianxun's spiritual power couldn't be controlled, and the demon sword was crumbling in mid-air. Ling'er swayed left and right, unceasingly turbulent on the spine of the sword. Shen Qianxun stretched out his arm to resist the strong wind, the long wind howled, and Ling'er followed the demon sword in panic and swayed in the air, and there was a possibility of falling at any time.

Shen Qianxun saw this evil sect coming from the wind, but he was afraid that he deliberately came at the two of them. Looking at Ling'er struggling in the wind, Shen Qianxun gritted his teeth, pulled Ling'er's arm that was clutched in the wind, and took Ling'er into his arms steadily. The wind roared: "Stupid! Don't move! Do you think we both fell to our deaths? ”

Sure enough, Ling'er raised her eyes to look at Shen Qianxun, who was blown away by the strong wind, and did not move. Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, and Ling'er didn't know if it was blown by the wind, and her eyes became warm. For a moment, surprise, emotion, joy, and worry turned into rolling tears, which came out of his eyes.

The next moment, Ling'er didn't want to care about anything, and indulged in stretching out her hands, wrapping her arms around Shen Qianxun's neck, and resting her head on his shoulder, resisting the wind that seemed to engulf the two. Shen Qianxun trembled slightly, the strength of the demon suppression sword in his hand weakened a little, and the demon suppression sword was uncontrollable for an instant, carrying the two of them from mid-air and falling rapidly to the ground.

"Damn it!" Shen Qianxun was powerless to block, and he didn't know what would happen next, so he could only look at Ling'er who was still holding him tightly with resentment. The two people cut by the force of the impact could not open their eyes. At this time, he could only resign himself to fate, and just when his body was about to touch the ground, there was a sound of bones breaking, and a long whistle passed, and the two of them landed steadily on a soft object, and then they clearly felt that they were rushing towards the sky again.

The two were shocked, Ling'er opened her eyes suddenly, but the tears in her eyes could no longer be stopped. Looking at the long-lost figure, Ling'er stepped forward and shouted happily: "Bai Yu! Shen Qianxun came back to his senses from the catastrophe just now, only to realize that he and Ling'er were landing on the back of a white-feathered golden eagle at this moment, speeding through the air. Ling'er hugged Bai Yu's warm and soft neck tightly, and shed tears on it, Bai Yu didn't know whether he liked it or hated it, in short, he was very uncomfortable by Ling'er, so he let out a long howl of dissatisfaction. But to Ling'er's ears, it sounds so beautiful. Bai Yu shook his wings that covered the sky, not resisting Ling'er's pampering. In essence, Bai Yu's heart was already happy, and it didn't know how boring it would be to live without this dead girl in Sagashan.

Ling'er stroked Bai Yu's head lovingly, and suddenly asked, "Are you going to take me to see Master?" Bai Yu suddenly slowed down and flapped his wings, which was exactly what he meant. Ling'er froze her hand playing with Bai Yu, and her heart couldn't help but be complicated. How did she open her mouth, how should she ask the teacher who was regarded as her biological mother, could she be the murderer who killed her biological mother?

Ling'er was stunned on Bai Yu's forehead, and Shen Qianxun knew what Ling'er was thinking. I wanted to say that it was natural, but I didn't say it. Bai Yu felt that Ling'er was not moving, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart, so he circled around and flew in an unknown direction. It didn't take long for Bai Yu to fall steadily to the ground, flapping his wings impatiently, and motioning for Ling'er to come down.

Ling'er raised her eyes and looked at the sky, thinking that it was about to light up. What should come will always come, and you need to face it yourself. Ling'er took a deep breath, jumped off Bai Yu's body, and walked forward step by step. She knew that Taiyuan was not far ahead. Now every step is as difficult as a nail under your feet.

"You're here." In the blurred darkness ahead, there was a familiar voice that had not been heard for a long time. Rather, it's a voice that I can't forget. Ling'er stopped and bent his knees slightly in the direction where the voice in front of him came: "Master"