Chapter 42: Wounded
Along the way, because of Sha Mujue's injury, Ling Hanluo had been riding a horse with him, and Sha Mujue sat behind Ling Hanluo, hugging his waist, his head resting on his shoulder, and he was drowsy all the time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Ling Hanluo knew that he needed to rest, and he needed a doctor. I don't know how long he can hold on like this.
But they couldn't stay, and even if they didn't stop, they were easily overtaken.
The horse raised its front hooves when it was suddenly strangled, and Sha Mu thought that he was about to be thrown off by the horse, but Ling Hanluo let go of the reins to protect him, and the two of them both fell off the horse and rolled on the ground several times before stabilizing their bodies. If it weren't for Ling Hanluo's protection, the sand curtain would definitely have been choked enough.
"Are you alright?" Ling Han fell on Sha Mujue's body, and he got up slightly, thinking that he had pressed his wound.
Sha Mujie couldn't help but sigh bitterly, it seemed that they couldn't escape.
Yesterday's woman caught up, although she was old, but her martial arts were excellent, and the leaves fell from above, and the wind blew her brocade robe crackling, and the falling leaves seemed to turn into a sharp steel knife, deep into the earth.
There was very little expression on her face, and as she is now, she was like a Buddha without a heart.
Ling Hanluo lifted the sand curtain up from the ground, and his face changed greatly.
"What happened to your third brother?" The woman didn't answer his question, and letting the moon escape from her still made her a little angry.
"Do you still need to ask? Looking at her appearance, you know that you haven't won favor from your third brother. Sha Muju covered his chest, although he didn't dare to breathe, but it was good to take advantage of it verbally.
"If you leave him behind, the old woman may not find you so quickly." She took a step forward, the crutches in her hand fell to the ground, and a powerful internal force came to the surface, but she coughed a few more times, as if she was running out of energy. However, this woman is also quite strange, she looks weak, but her internal strength is unfathomable, and even Ling Hanluo can't resist it.
"You have added soul-chasing incense to the poison, no matter where you hide, it's useless, it's better to go with the old woman obediently."
"What the hell is your purpose?" Ling Hanluo still hasn't figured out their identities and purpose.
"Why don't you go and take a look?"
"Don't think about it."
There was no need to think about it, Ling Hanluo also knew that these people were not good people, and their purpose was even more impure.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew so that people could not open their eyes, and the dust and fallen leaves on the ground blew all over the sky, and a woman of destiny faintly appeared in the wind, this person was dressed in glory, wrapped in silk, and had only a golden hairpin engraved with a small snake on his head. Although he has reached the age of destiny, he can be properly maintained and looks quite energetic.
"Ma'am."
"Xiaomei, this is the person in the underworld?" This person's background is not trivial, this old woman named Xiaomei was respectful to her, standing one step behind her, bending slightly, and standing with her head bowed.
"Yes, ma'am. He is the fourth prince of the day. ”
"Who are you?" Ling Hanluo saw the main master, made a posture as if he was about to attack, and protected the sand curtain behind him. Zong Lan, Hollyhock, and Zigui recovered from this hurricane, and immediately protected both sides of Ling Hanluo, and several of them looked very serious, and their hands holding the sword couldn't help but sweat a little.
This woman who was called Mrs. by Xiaomei, surnamed Tian, named Cailing, and this Xiaomei is just her dowry maid, twenty years ago, the family suffered a great change, her husband and children were killed, she could only hide, and the driver moved.
A woman with a blood feud is the most cruel and ruthless, and even the only daughter can be used and betrayed. Although she may seem like she is only in the age of destiny, she is much older than that.
"I heard that among the descendants of this generation of royal family, only the four princes are the most liked by the emperor, but he has been hiding in a secret place, and outsiders have never seen his true appearance, and he is really a handsome and extraordinary person." Tian Cailing said words of praise with a blank face, as if she was just narrating other people's words without emotion. Sure enough, there is what kind of master there is, what kind of slave.
"This lady won't have come to praise our Fourth Highness, right?" Although Sha Mujue's face was ugly, he still shook the folding fan in his hand in a chic manner, and he looked at this woman with a sneering face, although she was old and decrepit, she looked like a beauty when she was young.
Ling Hanluo stretched out his hand to block him, turned his head and glanced at him lightly, which obviously meant that he should not say much.
"You probably don't know that the Hades royal family has a sacrifice that must be performed every hundred years." Tian Cailing didn't care about Sha Mu's provocation and continued to say her words. A pair of eyes that seemed to be bloody, in full swing, she kept staring at Ling Hanluo, and she didn't even blink her eyes, as if she had a deep hatred in the sea of blood.
Ling Hanluo really didn't know anything about the sacrifice she was talking about, and his brows tightened for a moment, but soon relaxed again.
"What does this have to do with you?"
"It just so happens that this hundred-year sacrifice is coming soon, and this sacrifice needs to be completed with the blood of one person, the purest blood, the blood of the ancient phoenix clan. Now there are four descendants of Hades, and one of you will die for it, and I am helping you. ”
This news was a big blow to Ling Hanluo, but he didn't choose to believe this woman.
"I don't believe you."
"You'll believe me, your fate is already sealed."
This kind of person who seems to know everything very well and acts like a prophet is the most annoying, and the exit is a big truth, but in fact, he doesn't understand bullshit.
Sha Mujie sneered, if it weren't for his poisoning, he really wanted to have a fight with her.
"Having said all that, you don't look like someone who will help him."
"Because I'm the same kind of person as him."
One of her clans has slowly disappeared in the long river of history, and the culprit is the Hades clan. Their feud is irresolvable, even though their bloodlines have merged with each other.
"I'm your grandmother." He looked at Ling Hanluo's eyes and said this sentence softly.
Ling Han's heart was pinched fiercely, according to the clan. Although it is a grand-grandson relationship, she doesn't seem to have the joy of seeing her grandson at all, she has no feelings, she is just stating an ordinary relationship, so bland.
"I don't have a grandmother."
"I don't allow my bloodline to have anything to do with the Underworld, live or die."
"I told you I don't have a grandmother." The path he chose was a dead end given by Tian Cailing, Tian Cailing didn't give him a chance to change his mind, the internal force around his body was like a steel knife scraping through Ling Hanluo's cheeks, he turned his head to dodge, the hair in front of his forehead was cut off, and he fell weakly.
This method is not like the style of a grandmother who has just recognized her relatives.
Ling Hanluo's martial arts have been light, and the two of them are far from each other in terms of internal strength, and their combat experience is far inferior. The two fought with their bare hands, and Ling Hanluo could still deal with the moves, but the gap in internal force made him suppressed everywhere, and his hands were even more faintly painful, the two fought hundreds of moves, Ling Hanluo was defeated, Tian Cailing slapped his palm, Ling Hanluo fell down heavily, his body was in sharp pain, and he spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and he couldn't return to consciousness for a long time.
"Childe." Zong Lan's hands broke out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't help but tense his body, in the battle just now, he could also see clearly that Ling Hanluo's martial arts were above all of them, but they were also defeated, and now they had no possibility of defeating her.
"After all, you are still too young, and your martial arts are too benevolent, how can you kill people." She placed herself in the position of Ling Hanluo's elder, and taught him to be too soft-hearted and cowardly, leaving room for every step.
"You...... It's okay. The sand curtain helped Ling Hanluo up from the ground, Ling Hanluo covered his chest and coughed, and every time he coughed, his body throbbed. The sand curtain was not only holding him, but he could also feel him trembling. He began to feel heartache for him, at first he was chased and killed by his own mother, and now a woman who claimed to be his grandmother appeared, and when she disagreed, she injured him again. That's a weird bunch of people.
"Are you going to change your mind? After all, you and I are connected by blood, as long as you can sever the relationship with the Underworld, I will let your mother and son reunite and go overseas from now on. Tian Cailing said these words and sighed, as if she was lamenting the impermanence of the world, and it seemed that she really wanted to live a free life.
Ling Hanluo returned to normal, he pushed away the support of the sand curtain and took a step forward.
"Ten years ago, the mother concubine faked her death and left the palace, was it you who conspired together? Then you wanted to get rid of me, so why did you say anything to get together? ”
"Ignorant child, your mother begged me to spare your life, but you are so ignorant that you are so ignorant that sparing your life is simply a slander against the prestige of your ancestors."
"Ling Hanluo, you are not her opponent." Seeing that Ling Hanluo did not back down at all, seeing that she would really kill him in this situation.
Zong Lan stood in front of Ling Hanluo, and her anxious mood was clear at a glance.
"Childe, we may be able to stop her for a while, you go first." Although they all know that they can't stop this woman. The three of them blocked as if they were using their mantis arms as a car, and Xiaomei trapped them alone.
Ling Hanluo didn't want to retreat, one was injured and the other was poisoned, and there was no way to hide. In just ten moves, Ling Hanluo was grabbed by Tian Cailing in the soft place, and her slender neck was grasped in her hand, and she only needed a slight force to lift Ling Hanluo up.
"Childe." Zong Lan was a little distracted when she saw Ling Hanluo being captured, and one of her arms was cut off by Xiaomei. Ling Hanluo was captured, and Zong Lan was injured, which made Hollyhock and Zigui mess up.
"Old woman, one moment you say you want to kill him, and the other time you want to protect him, what do you want?" Sha Curtain was dazed in front of him, and his voice was also lacking in vitality, which was a sign that he was going to fall asleep again, and he pointed to Tian Cailing, and it looked like he was going to pounce on it.
"I don't know how Xiao'er provoked his seniors and made his seniors so angry?" The voice of a mature man in the empty forest fluttered like an ethereal and distant music, and only in the moment when Tian Cailing relaxed, the man had already rescued Ling Hanluo. This person was dressed in a Xuan costume and had a handsome appearance, somewhat similar to Ling Hanluo.
"Forgive me, seniors, if there is anything offensive about the child? I'm here to make amends for your sins. ”
Tian Cailing's eyes were slight. "Praying?"
"The seniors even know the name below? I don't know what the seniors called? ”
"The old man's surname is Jun."
"It turned out to be Mrs. Jun, disrespectful." The words in his mouth were not rude, but his actions were not respectful. He neither bowed nor smiled.
Soon, the sound of footsteps sounded all around, mixed with the horse's hooves approaching, and they were surrounded by them.
“…… Father. He held Stygian Coldfall (later changed to Stygian Cold) to his chest, looked down at him lovingly and smiled.
"Good boy, there is a father here."
A man in a purple robe walked quickly from his horse, sword in his hand.
"Father." This person is the eldest prince Shen Yaoyue, this person is ruthless and decisive, but he seems to be polite, and he prayed to hand over the cold to him.
"Let Lin Yan heal Luo'er."
He turned to look at Tian Cailing and sneered.
"I don't know what my children still owe to my wife, and we will settle it together today." Tian Cailing knew that she couldn't take away the cold fall today, but she still wanted to fight with the hermitage, but fortunately, Xiaomei reminded her in time, and she could only run away unwillingly.