Chapter 147

The two of them, who were aroused by the old man's behavior, jumped down from the tree, and before they could ask, the old man raised his sword vigilantly.

"Who?"

Ling Feng and Ling Shuang, who were about to step forward, paused for a moment and hurriedly made a harmless gesture.

Ling Feng saw that the old man was already barely breathing, and there was no longer much of a threat, so he took Ling Shuang's hand again, stepped forward a few steps, and came to the front of the old man.

"This old man, we were just passing by, and we heard the sound of fighting here, so we planned to come over and have a look, there is no malice, really."

The old man Xuanji looked at the pair of men and women who appeared in front of him, the male Yushu was in the wind, and the female was delicate and childish, but he couldn't let go of it, after all, the place where he and his junior brother chose to duel was a primeval forest with rare human tracks, and if they could maintain their bodies in this environment, they must not be ordinary people.

So, he looked at Ling Feng and them with a vigilant face and asked, "Who are you?" Why is it here? ”

Ling Shuang was originally curious about why he was crying, but when he asked himself again and again about the origin of the two of them, he felt a little bored again, pointed to the wound on his body and asked, "Shouldn't you care about your injuries now?" Your wound is bleeding all the time, or do you not feel pain? ”

The old man was interrupted, and then he remembered that he still had injuries on his body! The two young men in front of him didn't seem to be interested in him, so they took out some gold sore medicine from their arms, so they poured some on the wound. I'm going to bandage it.

Ling Shuang remembered that those who died of sepsis in their previous life were all caused by inattention and wound infection. Hurriedly said to Ling Feng: "Senior brother, you see that he is a pitiful old man, you can go up and bandage him!" ”

The old man Xuanji was taking medicine, and after hearing Ling Shuang's words, he almost fainted, and shouted at Ling Shuang on the spot: "Which eye of yours sees me pitiful?" ”

Ling Shuang looked at the stubborn appearance of the old man Xuanji and remembered the grandmother who had passed away for many years. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was not a taste, so I muttered to him: "You see that you are a lonely old man at home, and you can't even take medicine if you are injured." Where is it not pitiful? Senior brother, leave him alone, first bandage his wounds, don't lose too much blood at that time, your beasts in the mountains will not be good. ”

The old man was about to argue. was the fast-eyed Ling Feng. Stretched out his hand and touched the acupuncture points, and he couldn't even speak.

He watched as the man, whom the little girl called Senior Brother, wiped the wound that he had sprinkled with gold sore medicine with a handkerchief that he had taken out of nowhere, and tore the clothes from the wound, and applied some unknown medicine, which he tore off from the clean robe on his body. Don't wrap it in a dumpling.

"Alright!" Ling Feng obediently bandaged his wounds, and he didn't know if it was intentional or unintentional. He slapped his wound hard before he opened his acupoint, stood up and walked to Ling Shuang's side.

The old man gasped, glared at Ling Feng and Ling Shuang fiercely, turned his head and grabbed the sword beside him, and dug a pit next to the corpse.

Ling Feng and Ling Shuang felt even more pitiful when they saw him digging a pit there to pay for the corpse, regardless of his injuries.

"Hey, I said old man, you still have injuries on your body, how can you move around? People say that the older a person gets, the more stubborn he becomes, I don't think it's wrong at all, senior brother, you better go forward and help him! He was digging holes little by little, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to dig them out when it was dark. Although Ling Shuang said disgusting words, she still asked her senior brother to come forward to help.

The old man didn't want to trouble them, but after seeing Ling Feng coming over, he punched a big hole next to him with one palm, and he was so shocked that he almost dropped his jaw.

I thought that I could keep such a clean and well-dressed person in this deep mountain and old forest, after all, he was not a simple person, just now he was caught by him, and he was glad that he was because of excessive luck, and now he can make a big hole with one palm, and the kind of happiness in his heart instantly does not know where to fly.

After Ling Feng and Old Man Xuanji buried the corpse, the three of them stood with each other for a long time, and the old man Xuanji thanked him a little awkwardly.

Ling Shuang was sealed because of his cultivation, so naturally there was no way to open the valley, and after the time to eat, his stomach began to protest.

"Senior brother, I'm hungry." Ling Shuang ignored the presence of the old man, and affectionately took Ling Feng's hand and began to beg for food.

Ling Feng, who put her junior sister first in everything, heard that Ling Shuang said that she was hungry, and hurriedly said to her and the two Xuanji who were standing next to her: "Senior sister, you take this old man to our place first, and I will go hunt some prey, and I will come back immediately." ”

After speaking, he didn't care about the face of the old man Xuanji, 'You are so relieved?' He turned around and walked into the depths of the forest.

Ling Shuang saw that the senior brother was looking for something to eat, and looked at the old man Xuanji with a disgusted expression, "Don't look at it, you won't jump out of that food by yourself if you look at it, let's go!" Look at the wounds of your body, and blame the pitiful,

Let's go to our place to recuperate in the next two days! ”

As he spoke, he didn't care about the old man jumping behind him, and walked back to the makeshift residence along the way he came.

The old man of Xuanji quarreled with Ling Shuang all the way, and finally came to their temporary residence, and was attracted by the chic cabin that appeared in front of him.

"You live in such a place? How can there be people living here? The old man looked at the small wooden house surrounded by a few trees, and wondered if there was a beast here, whether it would be knocked down by its claws.

Ling Shuang looked at the cabin built by his senior brother with pride, and snorted at the old man Xuanji, "It's okay if you don't want to live, you have the ability to find wood to build a house by yourself." ”

After saying that, he pushed the door and walked in without looking back.

"If you don't let me in, I won't go in? I'm not as good as you like. The old man was almost so blocked by Ling Shuang's words that he almost lost his breath, thought for a while, hummed and walked in.

When the old man really walked into the house, he found that there was a secret hidden inside the dilapidated cabin.

"This table turned out to be made of agarwood, and oops, this teapot is actually made of purple chalcedony. Well, these books are out of print. The old man sighed and looked at the furnishings in the house, eager to take all these things home.

Ling Shuang looked at him with disdain, ignoring the contents without care, "Cut, look at your ignorant appearance, what is so strange about these things, if you like it, just take it when you leave." (To be continued.) )