Everything in front of him was beyond everyone's expectations, dozens of cultivators were still alive before, but they didn't expect to be nailed in the air in the blink of an eye. None of the Bai family cultivators were spared, and all of them died. They didn't even make any cries for help before they died, and suddenly they lost their lives. And after doing all this, Ling Yu did not show a trace of joy of victory, but looked up to the sky and roared, extremely sad. He slowly walked up to Xuan Ling'er, as if he wanted to touch her cheeks, but seeing that his hands were covered in blood, Ling Yu had no choice but to tear off a strip of his shirt and wrap it around his hands. Then, she trembled and stretched out in front of Xuan Ling'er to wipe the dust and blood stains off her face for her. Ling Yu's movements were gentle, as if she was afraid of making a noise to Xuan Ling'er, and that gentle movement made Tang Jinxuan feel distressed for a while. Even Duanmu Yuhan on the side, when he saw Ling Yu's movements, there was an inexplicable fluctuation in his heart. She had asked herself countless times why her heart, which had been as calm as water, was constantly turbulent today, and what kind of magic power did the man in front of her have that could make his silent heart frequently unbalanced.

"Ling'er, my brother has avenged you, you can rest in peace under the nine springs. Ling Yu rubbed Xuan Ling'er's delicate cheeks and whispered softly. At this time, the murderous aura on Ling Yu's body had weakened a lot, he was like an old man who had gone through vicissitudes, his back was lonely, which was distressing.

At this moment, the cloudy east suddenly shot out a thousand rays of light, and the sky was clear. As the morning sun rose, those dark clouds quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. The glow of the sun burst through the clouds, staining the earth with a holy gold, and covering up the hellish carnage on the official road.

The scorching sun rose, Ling Yu looked up as if he felt something, and a ray of light suddenly shot into Ling Yu's eyes, instantly crushing the blood-colored red light in his eyes. When the golden light entered Ling Yu's eyes, he slowly fell backwards as if his soul had been robbed of him......

And under Ling Yu's eyes, which no one noticed, a purple light flashed, and before Ling Yu lost consciousness, he disappeared into Ling Yu's sea of consciousness and dantian.

When Ling Yu opened his eyes again, he found that his body was extremely heavy, as if he had experienced a hearty battle of life and death, and every muscle and bone exuded a feeling of soreness.

"Water...... Water ......" Ling Yu's voice was hoarse, and her throat was as if it had been burned by fire, and her heart hurt. He used all his strength to open his eyelids, which weighed a thousand catties, but he could only squint a slit, and even a narrow slit made Ling Yu sweat profusely.

Through that gap, Ling Yu felt as if she was in a room, and at this time, she was lying on a soft bed that exuded a faint fragrance. Ling Yu could vaguely see a wonderful figure sitting next to the bed, and he wanted to stretch out his hand, but found that his arm couldn't be lifted at all.

"Ahh The woman exclaimed in surprise when she heard Ling Yu's mosquito-like appeal. The voice seemed to contain a lot of things, worry, surprise, and an inexplicable shyness.

Ling Yu took the water cup in the woman's hand and greedily poured down the sweet tea. After a cup of tea, Ling Yu seemed to have regained some strength. He licked his lips and found that his lips were chapped and his tongue was sore from the stiff old skin.

"Come, you've been in a coma for three days, and you haven't eaten the water, so let's have another drink. Seeing Ling Yu sucking a cow and pouring herbal tea, the woman hurriedly poured him another cup, handed it to him, and said softly.

Ling Yu drank three cups of herbal tea in one go, and was finally able to open his eyes. He lay on the bed and looked around. Originally, he wanted to sit up, but found that he didn't have any strength in his body, let alone sit up, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

"Senior Sister Tang, I'm ...... Where am I?" Ling Yu asked weakly as she looked at Tang Jinxuan, who was worried on the side of the bed. He remembered that he fell into a rage because Ling'er was killed, and he killed many people himself. Then the light of the sun entered his eyes, and he lost consciousness.

"This ...... This is my room. Hearing Ling Yu's inquiry, Tang Jinxuan's face turned red, she bit her lip, lowered her head shyly, and whispered.

"It turns out that this is your boudoir, but why am I here, Wu Dao? What about Xiao Hei?" Ling Yu asked suspiciously when she heard Tang Jinxuan's answer. No wonder there is a faint smell of fragrance on this bed, it turns out that this is Tang Jinxuan's boudoir, but how could he be here.

Hearing Ling Yu say the word boudoir, Tang Jinxuan became even more shy, her face was as red as a ripe apple, extremely delicate. She buried her head even lower and explained in an inaudible voice, "It's not because of Senior Sikong, after you passed out, the cultivators of the other sects also dispersed. We take you and Ling'er ......" When Ling'er was mentioned, Tang Jinxuan secretly glanced at Ling Yu, and found that Ling Yu's eyes flashed with deep sadness, she sighed softly, and continued: "When we brought you back to the Shenwu Academy, Senior Jing took your pulse and said that you were not worried about your life, but he found that Ling'er seemed to be a little wrong. So, they went to take care of Ling'er. However, you were seriously injured and had no one to take care of you, and there were no female dependents in the Shenwu Academy, so Senior Sikong was worried that the male cultivators of the academy would be careless, so he brought you to me and asked me to take care of you. ”

When Ling Yu heard Tang Jinxuan's words, she didn't notice her expression, but when she heard that something was wrong with Xuan Ling'er, Ling Yu's eyes suddenly widened, and she asked urgently, "What's wrong with Ling'er?" Is she not dead?

When Ling Yu heard the news, she didn't know where she got the strength, grabbed Tang Jinxuan's shoulders, shook violently, and asked in a loud voice. Because his body was extremely weak, so much so that after these three sentences were spoken, Ling Yu's cheeks turned red and he coughed loudly.

"You, don't get excited, listen to me first. Ling Yu's sudden movements made Tang Jinxuan a little at a loss, she gently broke free of Ling Yu's hands, and her face was already extremely red. Tang Jinxuan took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of Ling Yu's mouth, and said softly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, when I heard Ling'er's news just now, I was a little difficult to control myself for a while, and I ask Senior Sister Tang for forgiving me for the rudeness. Ling Yu saw that Tang Jinxuan's face was flushed, and she knew that she had gone too far. He hurriedly let go of his hands and apologized.

"It's okay, it's not been a day or two since you prodigal son, I'm used to your rude behavior. After Tang Jinxuan finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong, she turned her head, snorted lightly, and continued: "Actually, I don't know what Ling'er's state is, because when you were in a coma, I heard Senior Jing say that Ling'er's internal organs are torn apart, and the meridians are broken, even if the medical immortal is alive, I am afraid it will be difficult to do anything." And the reason why Senior Jing felt that something was wrong was because although Ling'er no longer breathed and had no heartbeat, there seemed to be a force in her veins that was slowly healing her broken internal organs. Ling'er is not only your sister, but also the elf of our Shenwu Academy, and the little princess of all of us. After discussing with Senior Sikong, Senior Jing decided to give it a try and see if he could save her. ”

"Then, where is that Ling'er now? I'm going to find her!" Hearing that Ling'er still had a glimmer of life, Ling Yu was filled with joy and sorrow, he struggled to sit up, and asked urgently. Xuan Ling'er is his most beloved sister, although the two are not related by blood, but the relationship between them is no worse than that of brother and sister. As soon as she thought that Ling'er's lively figure could appear in front of her again, Ling Yu could no longer keep her calm. However, as soon as he sat up, he felt dizzy and almost fell on the bed, but fortunately, Tang Jinxuan was quick and hugged Ling Yu, so he didn't let him fall.

Looking at the irrepressible joy in Ling Yu's eyes, Tang Jinxuan's eyes turned red, and two lines of tears flowed down. She had always thought that Ling Yu was a prodigal son, shameless and despicable, but she didn't expect his feelings for Ling'er to be so pure and sincere. Thinking back to three days ago, in order to avenge Ling'er, Ling Yu angrily beheaded dozens of cultivators of the Bai family, knowing that he was invincible, but he still moved forward. That strength, that kind of persistence, that kind of belief, made Tang Jinxuan deeply impressed. That day, Ling Yu's arrogant and cold figure had been imprinted in Tang Jinxuan's memory, lingering.

And the reason why Tang Jinxuan shed tears was because she was moved and gratified. She felt happy for Ling'er to have such an elder brother, and was touched by Ling Yu's feelings of still thinking about Ling'er when she was seriously injured. She didn't expect that under Ling Yu's unruly appearance, there was such an incomparably fiery heart. If there is such a person who can shelter me from the wind and rain and fight the heroes, then even if I die, I will be happy. Tang Jinxuan looked at Ling Yu's childlike warm smile and sighed lightly in her heart.

"Senior Sister Tang, Senior Sister Tang, why are you crying?" Ling Yu saw Tang Jinxuan with tears in her smile, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain was like a second monk who was confused. He gently tugged at Tang Jinxuan's sleeve and asked softly.

"I'm angry, you prodigal son, now you can't protect yourself, you're still thinking about others, you're still cheating on other people's tears, you nasty person!" Tang Jinxuan slammed his strength and shook off Ling Yu's arm. She wiped the tears from her face and sobbed.

"Oops!" Tang Jinxuan was originally a cultivator, but just now, a trace of true qi leaked out unintentionally, Ling Yu was already seriously injured, how could Tang Jinxuan shake it vigorously. Ling Yu was picked up by a strong wind, fell to the bed, and moaned softly.

"How are you? I, I didn't mean to, are you okay?" Seeing Ling Yu's painful appearance of clenching her teeth and cold sweat dripping down, Tang Jinxuan's heart rose a trace of unbearability, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Huh, Senior Sister Tang, are you concerned about me?" Seeing Tang Jinxuan's nervous look, Ling Yu suddenly raised her head, smiled evilly, and asked as if she was extremely serious. When she heard the news that Xuan Ling'er might still be cured, Ling Yu was in a good mood and couldn't help but make a joke about Tang Jinxuan.

"You, you despicable, shameless, and obscene prodigal son!" Seeing Ling Yu's expression, Tang Jinxuan wanted to beat him up, but when her hand reached into the air and saw the dense wounds on Ling Yu's body, she couldn't fight anymore no matter what.

Tang Jinxuan was so angry that she shook her arm, turned around and walked out, and as she left, a cry that seemed to be strange and aggrieved came from her mouth: "You know that bullying me, I owe you in my previous life? ”

Looking at Tang Jinxuan's fairy-like back, Ling Yu looked helpless. He touched his earlobe and whispered, "Did I tease you?" I didn't do it to keep you from guilty. Oops, it hurts me!" Ling Yu finished speaking, spreading out his palms and quietly wiping away the blood that had just burst from the wound.

About a quarter of an hour passed, Tang Jinxuan's graceful figure appeared at the door again, and she walked into the room with a bowl of steaming rice porridge in her hand. Tang Jinxuan slapped the rice porridge on the table vigorously, and said angrily: "If you want to go to see Ling'er, you have to be able to walk, this bowl of rice porridge is what I eat in the morning, so you can take a bite." When you can move, I'll take you to Ling'er again. Otherwise, with your current physical condition, I can't hold you. ”

"Thank you!" Ling Yu picked up the rice porridge and looked at it, and said softly. He grew up in the snowy region since he was a child, and he is a veteran in cooking, and he has ten years of cooking experience, so how can he not tell that this bowl of rice porridge has been boiling for eight hours. Moreover, this bowl of rice porridge contains various precious herbs such as ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, and Tianying, and firewood must be added every half an hour, and the lid cannot be opened to check it halfway. As for what Tang Jinxuan said about the leftovers of eating in the morning, she was just angry with Ling Yu and lying.

"Don't say those hypocritical words of thanks to me, I'm not unusual. Hurry up and eat, and when you regain your strength, I'll take you to see Ling'er. Seeing the look of gratitude in Ling Yu's eyes, Tang Jinxuan's face was slightly red, she pouted, and walked towards the door.

Looking at Tang Jinxuan's departing back, Ling Yu's eyes were filled with a complicated look, he took the rice porridge in his hand, and said again in an inaudible voice: "Thank you!"