"Girl, in fact, you don't have to do it yourself, Xiaosheng has been killed many times by your beauty." Ling Jing looked at the beautiful shadow in the forest that made him think about it at night, and laughed.

The woman snorted lightly, and with a light touch of lotus feet, she floated in front of Ling Jing like a bright red flame.

"Stinky boy, why aren't you dead yet?" Linglong blinked, suddenly grinned, and a pair of snow-white hands as white as jade stretched out from his sleeves and pinched both of Ling Jing's cheeks.

"Let my sister see if you are a human or a ghost first."

"Hey, you don't hit people in the face." Ling Jing smiled bitterly, his nose surrounded by the familiar smell of Linglong's body, and his eyes were full of pampering and warmth.

"Hee-hee! The stinky boy is mine, I can hit wherever I want, and I can pinch wherever I want. Linglong was ruthless, as if she wanted to vent some emotion, kneading Ling Jing's face left and right, putting on all kinds of strange expressions.

"Damn, bad taste"

Ling Jing smiled helplessly, but she also seemed to feel that her mood was a little abnormal, although she often liked to play tricks on herself in the past, she would not be as indulgent as she was now.

Thinking of Linglong being imprisoned in the Shaolin Temple for herself, living a life of green lantern bitter tea, and having nowhere to know her life and death, what kind of torment should it be in her heart.

"Sister, I miss you." Ling Jing suddenly grabbed Linglong's hands and said softly.

When Linglong heard this, a pair of beautiful eyes that were looking forward to the brilliance suddenly gave birth to a hint of water.

"Stinky boy, what do you call me?"

Ling Jing looked at the delicate face, she hadn't seen her for a few months, her appearance was as bright and beautiful as before, but it looked a lot less, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he smiled: "I call you a good sister, a good lady." ”

"Go! Haven't you always refused to call me sister? Linglong turned her face slightly, and there was a trace of water stains on her long eyelashes, and she said.

Ling Jing hugged Linglong's slender waist, let her cling to her arms, rested her chin on her smooth forehead, and said softly: "You have always taken care of me regardless of your own life, in my heart, you are naturally the only good sister and wife in the world." Even if I don't say it, won't you see it? ”

Linglong raised her head, giggled, with an inexplicable look in her eyes, and said, "My stinky boy is really good at talking about love." My sister is almost touched by you, if you are willing to call a few more sisters, then I will be satisfied with death. Stretching out his hand, rubbing Ling Jing's side face, his expression was unprecedentedly soft.

Ling Jing laughed and said, "What's so difficult about this, I will keep calling your sister until you are a hundred years old, until you are tired of hearing and annoying, I will still call you sister." ”

"A hundred years old?" Linglong was slightly stunned, then laughed and said angrily: "Then won't I be annoyed by you in the future." ”

Ling Jing smiled: "I just want to annoy you for the rest of your life, you can't escape even if you want to." ”

Linglong stared at Ling Jing's eyes, paused for a moment, and then said softly: "Sister can't escape, and I don't want to escape, the stinky boy is the magic star of my life, since I met you, my sister's heart is like falling into a deep lake, I can't escape, I can't push it away." You say, what should I do with you? ”

Ling Jing hugged Linglong's body tightly and said in a low voice, "None of us can escape, so I will keep you by my side for the rest of my life." ”

The two hugged each other for a long time, neither of them spoke, quietly experiencing each other's familiar body temperature, as if they wanted to continue this precious gathering forever and ever.

At this moment, I heard the voices of a man and a woman talking from the woods in front of me, and the voices were getting closer and closer, and the footsteps became clearer and clearer.

"Sister, someone is coming." Ling Jing frowned slightly, and with a flash of blue light in his eyes, he found that in the jungle more than twenty zhang away, a couple with a group of disciples were approaching.

Seeing this scene, Ling Jing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Linglong stretched out her hand to smooth his brows, a trace of evil suddenly flashed on her face, and she smiled: "Stinky boy, my sister finally found you, and now someone is running to disturb us, what do you say we should do?" ”

Ling Jing smiled bitterly when he heard this, looked at the corpses of Qingcheng Sect disciples everywhere, and said, "We can't move this group of people. ”

For the Qingcheng faction, he has always held a disdainful and disdainful attitude, Yu Canghai wiped out the "Fuwei Dart Bureau", and made a very bad reputation in the rivers and lakes, not only the people in the righteous path despise him, but even many evil masters also look down on the Qingcheng faction.

It doesn't matter if he kills the people of the Qingcheng faction, even if Linglong doesn't do it, he himself will teach Yu Canghai a lesson sooner or later, but he can't do it with the people who came over next.

Linglong looked at Ling Jing with burning eyes, suddenly laughed, and said, "I know, stinky boy, is your beautiful senior sister coming over soon?" ”

The corners of Ling Jing's mouth twitched when he heard this, no matter how he heard this sentence, he could hear a sense of jealousy, knowing that if he was bent on justifying, he was afraid that it would become darker and darker, so he kept silent very knowingly.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Linglong snorted lightly and squeezed his waist with one hand.

"Shhh

Ling Jing gasped in pain and said, "Murder your husband, you." ”

Linglong glanced at him and said, "You deserve it, don't think that you are messing with flowers and grass outside, my sister doesn't know." ”

"Huh?" The muscles in the corners of Ling Jing's eyes twitched twice, and then he cautiously looked at Linglong's expression.

"Look at what you see." Linglong snorted lightly and said, "Are you going to hide it from your sister for the rest of your life?" ”

"Eh" Ling Jing was speechless, but seeing that Linglong didn't have a cold face and ignored himself, he was also slightly relieved in his heart, this kind of thing, in fact, he has always been mentally prepared, knowing that sooner or later there will be a rì, these things will let Linglong know, otherwise it would not be a fire in the backyard after rì.

At this moment, a group of people walked out of the jungle in the north, the first two were a man and a woman and a couple, the man had an elegant face and fluttering sleeves, and the woman had a pretty face and a slender figure, but her face was a little pale, and there were dozens of disciples with long swords behind her.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze were about to return to Huashan with their disciples, but as soon as Fang approached this forest, he smelled an extremely strong smell of blood, and immediately clenched his long sword and stepped forward cautiously.

"It's a disciple of the Qingcheng faction!"

The clothes of the corpses on the ground are very easy to recognize, straw sandals and straw hats, which are the clothes of Qingcheng disciples, Yue Buqun's eyes swept slightly, and he found that these Qingcheng sect disciples died very strangely, and there was not a trace of scars on their appearance.

His eyes shrank slightly, and then he looked at the two figures in front of him, and his face suddenly sank. (To be continued.) )