"Second uncle??"

Ling Luoyu staggered under his feet, and he didn't know how he got behind Ling Yunxi.

The dagger pierced halfway, and the blood from the wound dried up slightly.

This means that Ling Yunxi has been injured for a while.

The more time passes, the more it hurts him.

Ling Yun was lying on the table on the west side, with a layer of white powder on his face.

Ling Luoyu also smelled a peculiar smell in the air.

"Is it a drug?!"

Her heart trembled, and she trembled and tried to reach the tip of Ling Yunxi's nose with both hands.

A faint breath came from the tip of his nose.

"Alive!!"

Ling Luoyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as she has one breath, she can pull people back from the ghost gate.

She checked Ling Yunxi's veins, although they were weak, but their heartbeats were quite strong.

It should be that when he suffered a heavy blow, he instinctively used Xuan Qi to protect his heart.

Ling Luoyu put Ling Yunxi away, sealed several acupoints at the place of his wound with a golden needle, and then pulled out the dagger, and sprinkled the crushed pill on the wound, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

She said, with the second uncle's cultivation, she wouldn't have been so hard hit in the back, and there was no sign of struggle.

There were no traces of a fight in this place, and Ling Yunxi was neatly dressed and his hair was not messy, so he was obviously caught off guard.

It turned out that someone had hacked it!

After taking the medicine, Ling Yunxi's breathing was significantly calmer, and his complexion gradually returned to a trace of blood.

Seeing that he was fine, Ling Luoyu looked around, wanting to find some clues.

If you want to completely eliminate Ling Yunxi's vigilance in this broken place where birds don't, the person who takes the opportunity to attack him must be acquaintances.

The second uncle doesn't have many social circles, just a few acquaintances.

There are really few people who can make him completely let down his guard and wait to be slaughtered.

Ling Luoyu went through those people in his heart, but he didn't find that anyone could have a reason to kill the second uncle.

Most of the murderers are vendettas or love killings.

Ling Yunxi doesn't seem to have either!

With the second uncle's person, his popularity is not bad, how could he attract the disaster of killing? !

Ling Luoyu suddenly thought of the matter of the Feng family, and thought of the situation they had laid for Ling Yunxi.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw something that didn't belong to this place.

Silk!

Pink silk handkerchief!

A silk handkerchief peculiar to women!

Ling Luoyu's eyes sank instantly.

Silk handkerchief, only those daughters who are raised in the boudoir will use it.

Girls like Hao Qingyou and Zuo Furong, who have been practicing martial arts since childhood, would rather hold a sword than shake it around with a silk handkerchief.

And in Ling Yunxi's life, there is only one person who uses Sipa!

Feng Ziqing!!

Ling Yunxi's ex-girlfriend - Feng Ziqing!!

Ling Yunxi is very affectionate, and when facing his ex-girlfriend who doesn't have much cultivation, he will definitely not be guarded.

Ling Luoyu's eyes showed a hint of suspicion.

That's not right!

Putting aside the relationship between her and Ling Yunxi, she saved her life at the second uncle, and she wouldn't poison him?!

What the hell is going on??

"Hmm......"

A low groan came out of Ling Yunxi's throat, and the person trembled.

"Second uncle!"

Ling Luoyu hurriedly stepped forward and pressed his shoulder lightly.

"Second uncle, don't move yet! You've got a wound on your back, and I just drugged you! ”

Ling Yunxi's eyes were a little misty when he looked at her: "Yu'er?!" Am I hurt? How can I get hurt? ”