Chapter 697: Dust Becomes a Short Stick

"Hmph, if there is another time, I will definitely not save you again. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Le Shang replied angrily.

Li Luo smiled awkwardly and said, "The fish is okay, I'll help you up." ”

"No, you don't." "I'll get up by myself." With that, he struggled to half-sit up.

Li Luo smiled lightly and handed over the grilled fish on the branch in his hand.

Halfway through it, he took it back again, tore off the burnt skin on the fish, and then sent it back to Leshang.

Le Sheng took it, smelled it, glanced at Li Luo, and said lightly: "I didn't expect you to have this ability." ”

Li Luo said with a smile: "I have learned some superficial crafts before, but I didn't expect to use them today." ”

Le Sheng slowly tore off the fish and carefully stuffed it into his mouth, although he was not hungry, in fact, he was already hungry these days.

After a while, all the fish entered Le Shang's stomach, and Le Sheng was a little unsatisfied, licking his lips and looking at Li Luo.

Li Luo smiled: "I just woke up and couldn't eat too much." ”

I got up and took a bamboo tube, walked to the lake and got some water, Le Sheng took it, and drank it all in one go, only then did he let out a long breath and burped.

His face was red again, and he secretly glanced at Li Luo embarrassedly, Li Luo didn't seem to realize it, and added some firewood to the fire.

Le Sheng put down the bamboo tube, moved his arm gently, saw the wound on the arm, slightly stunned, he had never seen such a way to heal external injuries before, and said in amazement: "This is?" ”

Li Luo glanced up, and Wen Yan said: "I learned it from a senior, although it is very unusual medical skills, but it has a miraculous effect on stopping bleeding." ”

Le Sheng sighed, touched the wound, and said indifferently: "It's very good to use needlework." ”

Li Luo laughed and said, "The girl said she laughed." ”

"Where did the thread come from?" Le Sheng asked in surprise, turned his head to look around, suddenly his face froze, and muttered, "My dust ......"

Not far from Le Xiang's side, the whisk of dust was leaning on a rock, almost bald, and there were not a few dust strands left.

Li Luo smiled and said, "This, I'm sorry, I didn't have anything else at hand for a while, so I had to take the girl's dust whisk for emergency." ”

Le Sheng looked at the dust in a daze, and now he looks like a short stick.

Li Luo saw Le Shang's gloomy expression, and said carefully: "Miss Le, when you leave here, I will definitely send you a handful of dust." ”

Le Sheng sighed and said, "This whisk was given to me by my master before I went down the mountain, but I didn't expect it to become like this after just over a month." ”

"This, hey, please forgive Miss Le." Li Luoyun replied.

Le Sheng shook his head lightly, and said with a broken smile: "Forget it, if your life is gone, what's the use of asking for a dust, you don't have to take it to heart." ”

Li Luo Zhengyan said: "This dust whisk is a token of Miss Le's master, if you can, I will ask someone to repair it." ”

Le Sheng looked at Li Luo fixedly, seemed a little surprised, and said softly: "When I walked with my junior sister, you were really a heinous bad person in her mouth, but now it doesn't seem like that. ”

"Actually, what the girl said is not necessarily wrong, if it is good or bad, I should indeed be considered a bad person."

"Oh, is it? You seem to have a lot of background, you must be a powerful son in Zhuocheng, but it is rare to be able to have faith and righteousness. ”

Le Sheng asked about Li Luo's name, but Li Luo didn't say it, and Li Lingfeng never told Le Sheng who the person he wanted to hold hostage, and at the moment, Le Sheng still didn't know Li Luo's origin.

Li Luo smiled lightly and said, "My name is Li Luo, cursive Xuanlou." ”

Le Sheng was stunned, looked at Li Luo in a daze, and asked suspiciously: "Li Luo?" ”

Li Luo nodded, only to see that Le Sheng still looked stunned, but there was nothing else.

Li Luo was slightly discouraged, once upon a time, he didn't have any pride in the name Li Luo in his heart, but I don't know why, at this time today, I wanted to see that Le Sheng could show a little shock, but Le Shang didn't seem to feel anything, as if this name was unfamiliar just for the first time.

"Have you ever heard of me?" Li Luo asked tentatively.

"Hey, what, are you famous?"

Li Luo's face turned red, and he said with a sneer: "Where, no, forget if you haven't heard of it." ”

"Oh." Le Sheng looked at Li Luo strangely, Li Luo seemed to have some regret, but more was cramped and uneasy embarrassment.

Le Sheng looked at it, suddenly laughed, and said slyly: "The famous Great Ganding Heavenly King, even if I rarely walk around the rivers and lakes, I have heard this name." ”

Li Luo was stunned for a moment, and looked at Le Sheng in amazement.

Le Sheng snorted and said, "The matter of dusting is settled." ”

After speaking, he couldn't help laughing, as if he felt that this was not good again, put away his smile, and returned to his usual indifferent expression, but the smile in his eyes had already revealed the happiness in his heart at the moment.

Li Luowan smiled, he didn't expect that one day he would care about these false names, but things have yin and yang, virtual and real are bounded and invisible, and they are born and destroyed together, and that's it.

After Le Sheng woke up, his injuries healed quickly, and Li Luo took care of them, although he couldn't move around, his arms moved freely, and he could take care of some things that were inconvenient for Li Luo to do in his daily life, saving the two of them a lot of embarrassment.

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, there is no difference between the past day and the past hour, Li Luo's leg injury is gradually healing, and he can walk slower, and he no longer has to rely on external forces.

The internal force of the Ice Heart Technique in the body finally showed its traces, wandering among the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Li Luo performed the technique of internal vision, and the internal power of the Bing Xin Jue that reappeared this time was a little peculiar, which was quite different from the strong internal strength of Li Luo's early years.

In terms of heaviness alone, the internal force has been regained after loss, and it has not yet recovered to the previous three percent, but the situation of internal strength caused by Nachuan Dafa has disappeared without a trace.

Now the internal strength in the body is pure and unpredictable, and there seems to be a very mysterious spirit between the movements and stills, not just relying on Li Luo's thoughts to turn around, as if he has come to life.

Li Luo was very shocked, how powerful this internal strength is, even Li Luo himself is difficult to measure, but there is a very familiar feeling in it.

In a trance, it seemed that when he was at sea that day, the Ming Hong knife attracted the power of the sky, the domineering of the thunder, the arrogance of Ming Hong, and the madness of the heaven-swallowing beast, the feeling of the three forces passing through the body.

Li Luo didn't think about it, no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't think of the reason, and he only knew that his internal strength had been lost in these days, and the internal strength of Bing Xinjue had not actually dissipated, and it was hidden in the unknown acupuncture points on Li Luo's body.

(To be continued.) )