Chapter 282: Heavy Rain

Therefore, in this corner of the Qingshan Sect, only the shadows of the sword were flying, and no one was watching.

Ling Yao had fought with Xue Yunjin when he was discussing the sword meeting, and he knew that the Ben Lei Sword Technique was extremely powerful.

Although Ling Yao was not embarrassed to win when he won against Xue Yunjin that day, it was still very difficult for Ling Yao to face Yu Qinglin at the moment.

Yu Qinglin's internal strength is solid, and he is diligent in cultivation, and now his internal strength is profound, and it can be said that no one in the Qingshan Sect can beat him.

And every move and style of this swordsmanship has already been engraved in Yu Qinglin's bones, even if it is a fierce battle, the subconscious sword and defense can be done without leakage.

After so many moves, this Qingshan old monster is as accurate as if he came out of the swordsmanship cheats

Yes, Ling Yao couldn't find the slightest flaw in Yu Qinglin.

But Ling Yao's swordsmanship was not so easy for Yu Qinglin to seize the opportunity, and during the battle with Ling Yao, Yu Qinglin even saw the shadow of Ling Qiyang's hero back then.

As the son of Duke Wen, Ling Qiyang should have won the rivers and lakes with Wen Taowu, but he is low-key, and few people know his true strength. Some people even misestimated his ability, thinking that the son was not a father, and the tiger father was a dog.

But when he really fought with Ling Qiyang, Yu Qinglin knew that the judgment of the people in the rivers and lakes was outrageously wrong.

Ling Qiyang has inherited the complete mastery of Gong Wen, and even faintly has the posture of being better than the blue, if he can live for more than ten years, he must be the top of the martial arts, no one can match.

It's a pity that no matter how strong he is, he can't escape that catastrophe.

Afterwards, Yu Qinglin recalled the scene of fighting with Ling Qiyang many times, in addition to being amazed or amazed.

Yu Qinglin thought that he was already a very talented martial arts wizard, but when he met Ling Qiyang, he realized that his qualifications were far from him.

Later, Yu Qinglin couldn't understand why Ling Qiyang didn't leave a strong mark in the rivers and lakes, until one day he had an epiphany, Ling Qiyang was hiding clumsy, if he was too strong, then the catastrophe of the Ling clan would come faster!

It's a pity that even though he is so "not outstanding", he still can't escape the end of his family.

This time, when Yu Qinglin and Ling Yao were fighting, they even felt that they had returned to more than ten years ago.

It's too similar, Ling Yao's moves and styles, Ling Yao's agility and ingenuity, are too Ling's style.

The two fought on a par with each other.

After two or three hundred moves, the two fought without distractions, but no one could gain the upper hand.

This grappling lasted for most of the hour, until the heavens and the earth changed color.

Dark clouds were rolling, and there was a faint sign of heavy rain.

And this battle of life and death finally divided the victory and defeat when the lightning and thunder roared.

The sky was gloomy, and the lightning that tore through the sky slashed into the mountains and forests.

The light reflected by the lightning shook the pale face even more permeating, and the Ling characters carved with the sword on the cheeks were particularly eye-catching.

"Ahh Touts! Come on, Master Yu has been killed! ”

With this shout, the Qingshan faction finally recovered from its dead silence.

Ling Yao killed Yu Qinglin.

If this battle continued, Ling Yao was not sure if he could still kill Yu Qinglin, but fortunately, thanks to God's favor, Ling Yao fought hard to seriously injure himself or kill Yu Qinglin.

It's just that the current Ling Yao is not much better, under the washing of the pouring rain, the blood stains on Ling Yao's body have been washed clean, but there is also white flesh turned out under the ribs where Ling Yao was stabbed.

Ling Yao's face was as white as paper, and the whole person was no better than the dead Yu Qinglin.

But even so, Ling Yao couldn't stop, she wanted to drive down the mountain, she didn't want to be killed by others if she killed someone else.

Under the dim sky, Ling Yao walked to the foot of the mountain step by step, but some of them couldn't hold it anymore, so Ling Yao took advantage of the peculiar mountains and rocks, leaning against the green mountains to avoid the rain and take a breath.

"A-Yao!"

A familiar female voice came.

Ling Yao looked up, and in the rain, Yu Ji ran towards him quickly with an umbrella.

"How do you know I'm here?"

Ling Yao looked at Yu Ji, and the whole person relaxed a little.

"Ah Qin sent me a message saying that you are coming to the Qingshan faction, I guess you won't ask me for help, so you will stay near here. Today I was restless, so I ran over to take a look, but I didn't think it was really you! ”

Yu Ji explained while wiping the rain for Ling Yao with a handkerchief.

"Hmmm......"

Ling Yao nodded, it was Ah Qin who told him that Yu Ji was here, and he would definitely tell Yu Ji that he was coming.

"Okay, don't talk about it, I'll take you out first."

Yu Ji was extremely worried when she saw Ling Yao like this, she was injured and drenched in the rain, she was afraid that she was going to have a fever.

Yu Ji took the backyard of the inn to live, and when she took Ling Yao back, she was careful not to alarm others.

After settling Ling Yao in, Yu Ji deliberately went outside to get drenched in the rain, and then walked in from the main entrance of the inn.

"Xiao Er, I'm drenched in the rain, go boil water, boil two more buckets, girl, I want to take a good bath!"

Yu Ji shouted.

After a while, he shouted that he had a headache and asked people to boil ginger water, and after a while, he shouted hunger again, and ordered the signature dish again.

Shengsheng directed the entire inn around.

When everything was arranged, Yu Ji sent everyone away again, and then helped Ling Yao clean up by herself.

When they were all done, it was night.

Ling Yao changed into clean clothes, and the wounds on her body were bandaged, but she was still tired.

"A-Yao, how do you feel?"

Yu Ji asked softly.

"It's fine."

Ling Yao's tone was a little tired, but if she fell asleep at this time, she was afraid that she would have a fever.

"You're ...... like that"

Yu Ji looked at Ling Yao with a little frown.

"It's okay, I'll go to the palace to breathe, and then go to sleep, you can rest early, don't worry about me."

Ling Yao said to Yu Ji with a strong spirit.

"Okay, I'm next door, if there's anything, you can call me."

Yu Ji wanted to say something, but changed the words that came to her lips.

It was really impossible to persuade Ling Yao, not to mention that it was a good idea to meditate now.

Ling Yao watched Yu Ji walk out, and after gently closing the door, she slowly began to exercise her mind and concentrate.

This time the injury was really serious, and if there was a slight deviation between the exercises, the wound that had just stopped bleeding was afraid that it would collapse again.

Ling Yao slowly spread her qi throughout her body, not daring to relax for a moment.

Little by little, the stagnant qi and blood are straightened out, and little by little, the body is nourished with qi and blood.

Ling Yao meditated and breathed this time, but it took two hours of effort, and in the end, she was sweating again.

It's just that the wound is also deep, and Ling Yao is inconvenient to take a bath again, so she has to get some hot water to scrub it and change her clothes.

Thinking like this, Ling Yao also got up and planned to clean up quietly by herself, but as soon as she pushed open the door, she saw Yu Ji standing not far away.

Yu Ji was afraid that something would happen to Ling Yao, so she didn't dare to go back to the room, and she didn't dare to disturb Ling Yao, so she just guarded a position not far away in the corridor.