"Ling Yang, you villain, I don't allow you to bully Brother Zimo. ”

A young female voice with anger sounded.

Ling Yang turned around and saw that it was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl who spoke, wearing a white dress, delicate facial features, and long black hair scattered behind her, with a dusty temperament.

Looking at the girlish appearance, Ling Yang's attitude changed greatly, and he said with a smile: "It turned out to be a whispering sister! You misunderstood, I was playing with Zimo Biaodi!"

Whispering is Ling Zimo's younger sister and recognized as the first beauty of the Ling family, and Ling Yang is one of Whisper's suitors.

Although Ling Yang is very attentive to Whispering, Whispering does not like Ling Yang.

"Brother Zimo was injured by you, and you still don't admit it. Ling Yang, I warn you, if you dare to hurt Brother Zimo again, I will be unkind to you. ”

Whispering protected Ling Zimo behind him, and said with a serious expression.

"Ling Zimo, will you just hide behind a woman? If it's a man, he will come out and fight me in a dignified manner. ”

Ling Yang was furious, no matter how affectionate she was to whispering, she was indifferent.

There was only Ling Zimo in the eyes of the whispering voice.

"Ling Yang, your agitation method is really too naïve. You are clamoring for a decisive battle with a person who can't use your vitality, is this also called dignified and above board?"

Ling Zimo smiled indifferently.

"Ling Zimo, you're still not a man. I can't imagine that you are so cowardly, you don't even have the courage to fight me. ”

Ling Feng really couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Shut up for me, today's training is over here, and it will be disbanded immediately." ”

Hearing the order to disband, the teenagers on the martial arts arena didn't care about the excitement, and immediately went home in groups.

Feeling Ling Feng's dissatisfaction, Ling Yang also turned around and left, "Ling Zimo will be the successor to the head of the family in a month. ”

Looking at Ling Zimo, who was depressed, he complained softly: "Ling Yang is really too much, he knows that Brother Zimo can't use his vitality, and he still comes to provoke you." ”

Ling Feng on the side also comforted: "Zimo, don't worry, I will definitely find an opportunity to teach Ling Yang a lesson in the future and give you this bad breath." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Ling Feng. ”

Ling Feng looked at the young man in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

In the past, Ling Zimo was a young man, and he was a little unruly. But now Ling Zimo has been tempered for three years, and his heart has become more mature. This is not necessarily a good thing for him.

Whispering pulled Ling Zimo to the medical hall for examination, and helped him buy a few pairs of herbs.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Ling Zimo's heart warmed.

Whispering was not his biological sister, and when Ling Zimo was three years old, his parents found her in the Gusui Desert.

Qingyu didn't have many friends when she was a child, and many people of the same age bullied her, only Ling Zimo sheltered her alone and treated her as her own sister.

"Is Brother Zimo's health better?Is Brother Zimo happy lately?The most important thing is that Brother Zimo wants to whisper?"

The girl asked playfully and cutely.

"It's still the same. Ling Zimo replied.

Hearing such a perfunctory answer, he didn't get angry in his whisper, but patiently enlightened Ling Zimo.

If this scene was seen by the juniors of the Ling family, I am afraid that they would vomit blood with jealousy.

"Brother Zimo, look, what is this?"

Whispering opened a wooden box, and suddenly the fragrance overflowed, refreshing people's hearts.

"Lin Blood Pill. ”

Ling Zimo had heard of this elixir, and legend had it that some medicine practitioners would collect the essence blood of high-level demon beasts, supplemented by thousands of elixirs, to refine the elixir to the point of the yang, and this Lin Blood Pill contained the essence blood of the Flame Tianlin.

With the Lin Blood Pill, you can suppress the cold poison in your body.

"How can you have the Lin Blood Pill?"

Ling Zimo asked excitedly.

"Brother Zimo...... The Lin Blood Pill was stolen back from the Qinghong Sect......"

Whispered in a whisper.

"What? stolen back. ”

The excitement on Ling Zimo's face turned into deep worry.

A year ago, the Ling family had treated a dying old man in the Gusui Desert.

No one expected that this old man was the elder of the first sect of the Lin Dynasty. In order to repay the Ling family for saving their lives, this elder decided to send one person to the Qinghong Sect to practice.

After some rigorous screening, Qingyu was selected by the elders and went to the Qinghong Sect to practice.

The Lin Blood Pill is invaluable, even in the Qinghong Sect, it is a rare treasure, and Whisper actually stole the Lin Blood Pill for herself, regardless of the danger.

whispering about one's affection for oneself, how can it be easily repaid.

"Brother Zimo, in the battle for the succession of the head of the family in a month, you must not be reckless. Your current physical condition is very bad, don't forcibly absorb the vitality. To succeed to the position of head of the family, they want it, and they give it to them. ”

Ling Zimo looked at it and whispered, and said gently: "Silly girl, I have always adhered to the principle that the world is not as big as my life, and when I don't have enough strength, I won't provoke Ling Yang." ”

Knowing Ling Zimo's thoughts, he smiled softly: "Brother Zimo, promise to whisper, don't do stupid things, because in Whisper's heart, you are the most important." ”

There is a cave in the mountain behind Ling Town, which is where Ling Zimo lives.

It was the dead of night, but there was a faint light in the cave.

"God, why are you torturing me like this?"

"I don't accept it!

Ling Zimo punched the wall of the cave, and bright red blood immediately oozed out.

Ling Zimo's fist hurt, but his heart hurt even more.

It's been three years, and after he has been poisoned by cold, no one can afford him. Every day, endless contempt and abuse greeted him, and he didn't know how the past three years had passed.

"Do you want to live in peace, but what is the difference between living like this and dying? ”

Ling Zimo looked at the flickering lights and pondered.

"No, I, Ling Zimo, won't just leave it like this. If I can't live vigorously, let me die vigorously. ”

"As long as you suppress the cold poison in your body, you can cultivate! Lin Blood Pill, don't let me down!"

Looking at this blood-red elixir, which was even clearer than jade, Ling Zimo did not hesitate and swallowed the elixir in one gulp.

Ling Zimo made up his mind and sat with his eyes closed, he was absorbing vitality.

After a while, Ling Zimo felt chills all over his body.

The night in September was not too cold, but at this time, Ling Zimo felt like he was in the extreme northern snowfield, and it was extremely cold.

Streams of cold qi escaped from Ling Zimo's body, causing a thin layer of frost to form on the ground around him.

At this time, Ling Zimo's face was pale, his whole body was trembling from the cold, and it was hard to imagine what kind of pain he was experiencing at this time.

In the end, Ling Zimo passed out.

A gentle breeze blew through the crumbling lights, and the cave was silent and dark.