Chapter 137: Spiritual Spring Holy Water
After about a week of inking, Yelene recovered.
"Lin'er, you've finally recovered."
Looking at Ye Lin who was jumping around, Ye Chen's hanging heart at this time finally let go, his sister had been seriously ill for so many days, and he was really afraid that she would not be able to afford to get sick, and then he would really die of guilt. Hearing Ye Chen's voice, Ye Lin turned around, put her hands behind her back, and looked at Ye Chen with a smile, her cherry lips opened slightly, and her voice was a little affected by her previous serious illness, slightly hoarse, but it was very clear, like water droplets falling on frosted glass.
"Big brother, thanks to your careful care, I have been able to recover so far, how do you say Lin'er should thank you?"
The girl's charming voice made Ye Chen's heart flutter, but he immediately came to his senses, and a cold sweat broke out on his back, if it weren't for him these days, Ye Lin might, maybe, probably, it would be fine the next day......
"Lin'er doesn't have to be like this, these are what I should do as a big brother."
"It doesn't have to be this way? What should be done? ”
Ye Lin lowered his head slightly, his little face was covered by shadows, making it difficult to see his expression, but the slightly distorted voice made Ye Chen's heart tremble, and he quietly took a small step back, then a small step back, and then a small step back. Ye Lin looked up, her eyes showed a fierce light, and the small hand behind her back lit up, holding a dark dagger in her hand.
"You still have the face to ask for credit, huh? Lao Tzu was not taken care of by you to die, it is really a blessing from God, you stop for me, let Lao Tzu cut two knives to dissipate his anger, hurry up! ”
Ye Chen picked up his luggage and got on the horse and turned around and ran, Ye Lin rode on a white horse and followed, the two ran away from the shaman land one after the other, Wu Ya looked at the two of them in the distance, and kept the last words Ye Lin left for her in her mind.
"Wuya, if you don't know what to do, then choose a path that you think is okay, and keep going until you see what the end of this path looks like."
"Bald, where did Shaman Siqin say the spiritual spring came from?"
After running for a while, Ye Lin gasped slightly and asked Ye Chen. Ye Chen glanced back quietly, and saw that Ye Lin was holding the reins in both hands, and the dagger had been put away, so he relieved himself and slowed down his horse and replied.
"The southwest edge of the prairie."
"So where are we going now?"
"Uh...... East. ”
Ye Lin took out the dagger expressionlessly, and Ye Chen hurriedly rode his horse to speed up.
"Bald, don't run, you said that the west is still running to the east? Hurry up and stop Lao Tzu! ”
"Lin'er, you put down your weapons first, talk well, and stop as a brother."
"Lay down your arms? Am I a weapon? This is a murder weapon, a peerless murder weapon that is about to make a bald waste see blood! ”
Ye Lin didn't give up, and approached Ye Chen while scolding angrily, the saint's horse is better than ordinary people, Ye Chen looked at Ye Lin, who was getting closer and closer, smiled bitterly, slowly slowed down and stopped the horse, and spread his hands.
"Okay, I'll leave you at your disposal for my brother."
Ye Lin rushed up with a cruel smile, Ye Chen secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, wondering if he shouldn't stop. Ye Lin rushed to Ye Chen, kicked his legs at him, and hit him with a rocket mallet, which slammed straight into his chest. Ye Chen was directly knocked off the horse, and when he was about to land, he hurriedly protected Ye Lin, who fell down with him, and the two rolled together until they reached a water source before stopping.
"Who is it?!"
There was an angry shout in their ears, and the two of them looked up and saw a familiar face, and their hearts were shocked, wasn't this the grassland people who were chasing them that day? At this time, Ye Lin Ye Chen had also returned to his original dress, and the grassland leader's eyes flashed, obviously recognizing the two of them, and one by one the figures straightened up, drew out their scimitars and slowly approached them.
Walk? Ye Chen's eyes motioned for Ye Lin to run away. Ye Lin smiled and glanced at Ye Chen, this group of people is not good for the Prairie Saintess, you can do it yourself. That's right, at this time, the identities of the two are not as good as when they first came to the grassland, now one is the first warrior of the grassland, and the other is the noble saint of the grassland, and this time is different from the past.
Ye Chen loosened his muscles and bones, and Ye Lin understood that he would take two steps back and take out the jerky to watch the show. After a while, all these people were beaten by Ye Chen, listening to a wail around them, Ye Lin suddenly felt refreshed and comfortable, all the hardships they had endured in the past few days could be counted back today, Ye Chen's heart was also comfortable, and the two of them smiled.
"Pick them up."
Ye Lin's eyebrows trembled, and she leaned into Ye Chen's ear and said with a grin. The girl stood on tiptoe, leaned to her body and whispered softly like a sympathetic whisper, exhaled like an orchid, and met each other, but the words she said were all so unrestrained.
"Pickpocketed?"
Ye Chen also asked softly, the words of the two of them at this time can't be heard by those people, this identity can still be used in the grassland until they leave.
"Yes, robes, water bladders, dry food, and money were all robbed of them, and by the way, the scimitars were also collected, so that these grandsons would not make trouble again."
Ye Lin whispered softly, Ye Chen turned his head and squinted his eyes after listening, pinched Ye Lin's smooth little face, and nodded. When the two of them left, they had an extra load of luggage.
“GOGOGO!”
Ye Lin made a pleasant voice and drove away on the horse, Ye Chen didn't know why, but he could still hear the pleasure in Ye Lin's voice, and chuckled and followed. Three days later, after several twists and turns, the two finally came to a different water source than they had encountered before, the land here is fertile, the water flow is clear, the spring water gushes out from a gap, down the stream, and merges into a small lake, Ye Lin reached out and took a little spring water to drink, the spring water is clear and sweet.
"This should be their legendary spiritual spring, right? Doesn't look like it's hard to find......"
Ye Lin drank the spring water and said in surprise. Ye Chen silently looked at Ye Lin, who was squatting on the side and looking at him with a happy face, with a lot of emotion in his heart, who could have known that the next day the two horses would happily bite off the reins and elope, and by the way, they scavenged a bunch of loot from that group of people. The two walked bitterly for most of the day, and finally Ye Lin really had no strength and climbed on Ye Chen's not very thick back, Ye Chen carried luggage and a Ye Lin to stop and go.
On the third day, Ye Lin didn't step on the air and rolled downhill, Ye Chen hurriedly caught up, but Ye Lin rolled down with her, relying on Ye Chen to protect Ye Lin so that she did not break her appearance, and Ye Chen scrapped a robe. In the end, the two could only follow the road down to the west, and now they have really found it, which is really a blessing and a curse.
"Lin'er, according to Shaman's description, this should be here, Lin'er, do you feel after drinking?"
Ye Lin lowered her head and thought for a while, then raised her head with an expressionless face.
"Nope."
"Then stay here for two more days."
"Okay."