Chapter 21: Stealing the Knife
"No!" Ling Yudang even denied her proposal, "This is a battle between men, how can I let you take a risk as a girl? ”
Ling Yue'er bit her lip and said, "Then why don't you let Master Wu Shaozhuang go?" Now that the two of you are living in harmony, if he is willing to fight for you, it will be a good story." ”
Ling Yu's face became even more solemn, and he shook his head slowly, and said, "Master Wu Shaozhuang is indeed a person with a temperament, and now that he has a cold relationship with me, as long as I speak, he will definitely not refuse." It's just that I think he will be able to defeat that guy Mu Bai sooner or later, but now is not the time. ”
"Hey, this doesn't work, that doesn't work, what do you want?" Ling Yue'er pouted and feigned anger, "Are you going to go on your own?"
"Uh... Not bad. Seeing that Ling Yue'er's eyes were gradually sharpening, Ling Yu hurriedly moved his body and explained, "Look, my injuries have completely healed. ”
As for the matter of breaking through to the ninth rank, he didn't mention it, it wasn't that he didn't trust Ling Yue'er or anything, it was just that it involved too much, and it was too troublesome to explain.
Ling Yue'er wanted to say something more, but Ling Yu took the lead: "Yue'er, for Brother Ling Yu, you have worked hard for most of the night, hurry up and go back to sleep." ”
"No, I'm going to sleep with Brother Ling Yu. After Ling Yue'er finished speaking, she realized that this was inappropriate, her face turned red, and she hurriedly explained, "You want to sneak out while I go back to sleep?
After she finished speaking, she immediately jumped on the bed, and without waiting for Ling Yu to stop her, she had already slipped into the bed. When she was a child, she relied on Ling Yu a lot, and she had slept together, so she didn't think of anything else.
But Ling Yu is different from Ling Yu when he was a child, and the bed is not big, he will touch her soft and boneless body when he moves a little, and his heart is inevitably a little restless, although there is a heartbeat to get out of bed, but he still can't make up his mind.
After a while, Ling Yue'er had already heard a slight snoring sound in her nose, and she had actually fallen asleep.
Ling Yu turned his head slightly, looking at the soft-lined melon seed face, under the eyebrows, the long eyelashes trembled slightly with his breathing, and the thought of kissing her actually rose in his heart.
As soon as this thought arose, Ling Yu pinched his arm, then turned over slightly, turned his back to Ling Yue'er, and finally closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep.
But bursts of girl's body fragrance came, even if he closed his eyes tightly and silently recited the six-character mantra in his heart, it was difficult to keep his heart pure.
"Aren't you going to steal Zhu Changliu's Seven-Star Treasure Knife? If you don't go now, when will you wait?" Mr. Long seemed to be more anxious than Ling Yu, and couldn't help but urge.
"Yes. Ling Yu's heart moved, and he immediately rolled under the bed, seeing that he was about to succeed, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Ling Yue'er's slender arm suddenly flung over, just hugging his neck.
Probably because of her lack of heart, Ling Yu was so frightened by her that she almost choked to death by the breath that didn't come out. He waited for a long time, but didn't see Ling Yue'er make any more movements, so he pulled the pillow over and put it under her arm, and then slipped out.
Although Zhu Changliu was only a powerhouse at the level of a Great Dou Master, for Ling Yu, he also had to look up, so he stopped in front of his room and hesitated a little.
"Boy, are you afraid?" Mr. Long saw this scene and immediately ridiculed him mercilessly.
"Who... Who is afraid?" Ling Yu was unconvinced, "I just think that the knife has some unusual significance to Fourth Uncle Zhu, so I can't make up my mind for a while." ”
"Boy, whoever achieves great things is not informal, and I think he wants you to improve your strength more than that meaning. Mr. Long said.
When it came to this, Ling Yu could only bite the bullet. He crept to the door, and was about to push it when he felt a strong force on his back, and he was pushed into the room without paying attention.
"Fourth Uncle Zhu..."
He thought that Zhu Changliu, who had pushed him in just now, screamed, but when he turned around, he found that the person standing behind him was Mr. Long, who was standing cross-legged.
Only then did he sigh and said dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Long, you are too imprudent, such a big move will be discovered by Fourth Uncle Zhu." ”
"Shhh Mr. Long had a hint of puzzlement on his face, "Aren't you the prince of the Demon King Mansion, why are you so afraid of a retainer guard?"
"I'm not afraid of Fourth Uncle Zhu, I'm afraid of being discovered by him, I'm a thief!" Ling Yu said angrily, and he didn't bother to explain, so he turned around and went to find the Seven Star Treasure Knife.
Looking for it, he suddenly felt that a corner of the room lit up, and knew that it was Mr. Long who lit the fire, so he turned around and shouted, "Don't!"
But he was still a step too late, and Mr. Long couldn't help but light the fire and light the candle on the table.
Ling Yu let out an "oops", walked over and blew out the candle, and said, "Mr. Long, Fourth Uncle Zhu's strength is much higher than mine, and if you continue to toss like this, you will want to steal the knife." ”
Mr. Long didn't look at him, rubbed the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and the candle lit again, and then pointed behind Ling Yu and said, "Boy, take a good look at it yourself." ”
Ling Yu looked back, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, only to see that under the corner of the wall, the blue mosquito net was wide open, and the quilt inside was messily thrown aside, and there was no shadow of Zhu Changliu at all.
"It's already the middle of the night, Fourth Uncle Zhu is not sleeping in the room, where will he go?" he muttered to himself as he walked towards the big bed, stretched out his hand and touched it, there was still residual warmth on the quilt, and he couldn't help but be even more strange, "It's still not long ago?"
"The Seven Star Treasure Sword is here, if you make up your mind, hurry up and devour it. Mr. Long walked to a row of weapon racks and looked at an orange-yellow Pu knife, "That surnamed Zhu is not bad to you, maybe I went to see your injuries." ”
Ling Yu nodded, thinking that it was very possible, and he was no longer entangled at the moment, and walked towards Mr. Long, and then saw the Seven Star Treasure Knife, which was extremely heavy, and there were seven large copper rings strung on the back of the knife.
He stopped talking nonsense, put his hands together, took the seven-star treasure knife down, and then withdrew with his right foot, sat cross-legged on the ground, and slowly closed his eyes.
After nearly half an hour, there was only a pile of scum left in the Seven Star Treasure Knife, and after a while, Ling Yu slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity.
"How's it going, have you broken through the fighter?" asked Mr. Long.
Ling Yu looked at the small yellow sword floating in the palm of his hand, and said with some regret: "I feel the bottleneck, but if I want to break through, this seven-star sword alone is still a little insufficient. ”
Then he laughed, "But this is already very good, and if you want to hurry, you can't reach it." ”
Mr. Long also had some regrets, after all, although the Seven Star Treasure Sword was mortal, it was also very rare, if he couldn't break through in one fell swoop, he was afraid that it would take a lot of effort.
"Dada. ”
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the room.
Ling Yu's nerves had always been tense, and when he heard this sound, he immediately blew out the candle and jumped out of the window.