Chapter 47: For You, Traveling a Thousand Miles

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She let out a long breath, her whole body softened, and she collapsed into Liu Fuling's arms, as if the supporting shelf disappeared all at once.

She snorted.

"Awake?"

Liu Fuling nodded.

"Oh......"

Ah Ye simply closed her eyes and snored slightly, but she fell asleep directly.

Liu Fuling looked at her, the corners of his mouth moved, as if he wanted to laugh, but in the end he stopped at expressionlessness, put the girl down gently, got up and stretched her limbs, and a crisp popping sound came from the depths of her bones.

The young man stood in the bright sunlight, squinted his eyes, and carefully looked at every corner of his body, the pale skin of the newborn with a layer of blood red, not to touch, just now that there is a breeze blowing, there will be bursts of itching.

He clenched his fists, arm after arm, he couldn't see Biluo and Huangquan, he couldn't see the lightning as thin as a gossamer, but he could clearly feel that they were all dormant in the depths of his body, waiting for time.

Subconsciously touched the top of his head, the hair was still there, he remembered that in the sea of thunder and thunder punished by heaven, there was almost no flesh and blood, not to mention the hair, but now it was all back on his body, except for ...... At this time, he was naked.

He raised his eyebrows, looked at the sleeping Ah Ye, and then looked at the old tree lying before, with a bag in a dignified position, he walked over and opened it, and saw the floating slaughter and a fairly clean and complete clothes, so he immediately changed into it, and pinned the silent floating slaughter to his waist again.

Then he picked up Ah Ye, put it in the shade of the old tree, folded the empty burden into a box, used it as a pillow cushion for her, straightened out her scattered messy hair one by one with his fingertips, looked at her dirty face, slightly opened and closed her lips, as if she was muttering something, but he could only hear some vague words with unknown meaning.

The clothes were in good condition, but the feet in ordinary linen shoes were scarred, and the hands that were still clenched in the slumber were covered with fine scars.

The boy got up, stepped out of the shade, looked up at the sky, and then silently walked into the woods.

didn't take a few steps, and saw the hare that escaped before, slowly moving not far ahead, Xinchang's ears trembled, Liu Fuling came to the unfortunate rabbit silently in a tone like a leisurely stroll, and a detective caught it again.

He didn't look at it more, and there was no extra mercy, and with a little force on his hand, there was a crisp click, and the hare's head hung crookedly.

Liu Fuling carried the rabbit that was not spared in the end and continued to move forward, the more he went, the tighter his brows wrinkled, stopped suddenly, threw down the rabbit corpse in his hand, tiptoed, jumped on the spot, jumped up in the air, and jumped directly nearly five or six feet, Liu Fuling, who landed on the ground, was surprised, with his original strength, it can be done, but it is not as easy as now.

His body seemed to have become strange overnight, and even if it was a good thing, it still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

From the moment he woke up, he felt that there was something more and something less on his body, but he had a feeling of lightness when he walked.

Liu Fuling closed his eyes, feeling the vigorous qi in his body, full of internal force that was stronger than before, he opened his eyes, and began to walk briskly in the place of Zhang Xu Fangyuan, and faster and faster, still moving in the way of walking, the distance between steps did not expand, what was fast was only the speed of his feet.

After a while, the person was as fast as an afterimage, walking like the wind, and a series of shadows outlined a complete arc, rolling up countless fallen leaves.

Liu Fuling stopped without warning, and suddenly smashed his fist on a thick tree, which instantly dented and shattered into two parts.

He withdrew his hand, shook off the sawdust on it, watched the tree fall down in a squeaky and wailing, gently rubbed his fingertips, and the floating tutu on his waist suddenly swept out, and swam around him smoothly, Liu Fuling's fingers bent and flicked, and the futu stabbed downward, and disappeared for a while when he disappeared into the ground, and the young man waved his hand again, and the futu came out from the other end and returned to his waist steadily.

After doing all this, Liu Fuling did not see any decline, he suddenly raised his hands and stretched his waist greatly, and his demeanor was rare and leisurely.

There are nine qualities in martial arts, and nine are extremes, and then up, there are cultivators.

Compared with the rigorous division of the cultivation realm, meticulous carving, the nine grades of martial arts in the world are much more casual, and more are delineated by famous people in the rivers and lakes, as long as you can make a name for yourself in this huge river and lake, someone will naturally demarcate the grade for you, and come to a few well-behaved competitions, and the reputation will come out, and the martial arts will naturally be there.

And more people in the rivers and lakes who are not famous and have low-key behaviors naturally have their own cognition, what level is it, on which line, there is a comparison, the so-called grade, in fact, it is clear at a glance.

Of course, the amount of internal force and the circle play a decisive role.

And now Liu Fuling, the situation is much more weird, his internal strength cultivation has not increased, but it has been condensed a lot, which is more thick than before, and there is nothing else.

But his body has changed a little.

In the absence of internal force, just the strength of the flesh can easily break a thick tree with one punch, and the leg strength is also as fast as a galloping horse, and there is no previous load, and although the new skin seems to be fragile, in fact, he knows that ordinary swords are difficult to leave traces, and more importantly, the manipulation of Futu has no previous ********, although it is still not easy, but the state is much better.

This was the biggest surprise.

He thought of the thunderstorm that he had palpitations in his heart, and realized that it was a desperate disaster, but it was not a great opportunity, and there was no doubt that he had gained a lot from destruction and rebirth.

Liu Fuling calmed down his slightly agitated emotions and slowly walked deeper into the forest.

This time, fate was on his side.

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Ah Ye seemed to have returned to that city again, when the thunder sea dispersed, when Liu Fuling fell, the sun was dazzling, she found the intact clothes in the pile of corpses, found the abandoned Futu, picked up the young man, and almost dragged away from that hell step by step.

Her hands were full of scars, she fell I don't know how many times, she was already numb and withered, she gritted her teeth and insisted, but it seemed that there was no end ahead, and there was no way back behind, she just walked like that, I don't know how long she walked, she fell, along with the boy.

She spread her hands and looked at the sky, exhausted, lonely and cold, she reached out, stretched out to the sky, stretched out to the dazzling sun, there was nothing more unbearable.

Then she got up again, carried him again, and staggered step by step.

At least this time, there's something she can do.

In the dream, she carried him on her back and traveled thousands of miles.

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