Chapter 82: The Past
After returning to the inn, he ruthlessly looked at Wuhua who was sitting on the edge of the bed with an anxious face, and said softly: "Don't worry, I didn't kill that kid." Hearing this, Wuhua suddenly felt a lot more relieved, and the anxiety on her face disappeared.
"You didn't hurt him, did you?" Wuhua hesitated.
"That kid is a double cultivator, his body is hard, although I hurt him, but with his body can recover in three days at most. "Ruthlessly.
Wuhua's face suddenly tightened when she heard that Lin Feng was injured, but the ruthless explanation after that made Wuhua a little surprised, and said, "You said he was a cultivator?"
"Hmm," nodded ruthlessly, and said, "That kid's strength is good, four-star sword spirit." ”
"Hehe, I didn't expect that the little guy who could only cry his nose at the beginning is now also a powerful cultivator. Wuhua covered her small mouth and chuckled, a hint of tenderness flashing in her eyes.
Ruthlessly looked at Wuhua's expression, echoing Lin Feng's words when he left, and opened his mouth: "Do you know that kid?"
Wuhua glanced at Ruthless and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the little thief who came to spy tonight is the one who stopped the carriage at noon, right?"
Ruthless nodded, when he fought against Lin Feng just now, Lin Feng's mask fell off, and Ruthless naturally recognized it at a glance. A little curious: "That person calls himself Lin Feng, but he doesn't know about you."
"Actually, when I saw him standing in front of me alive today, I was also shocked. You're trying to ask him what his relationship is with me, right?" said with a smile.
"Well, before that kid left, let me tell you that he will break through the Blood Sword Gate and welcome you back one day. Ruthless said lightly, looking at Wuhua, with a hint of bitterness in his tone.
"Hmph, the kid still has some conscience. Wuhua snorted softly, her face full of joy.
Ruthless was very surprised, because in his impression, Wuhua had never smiled like this, she was always cold, not to mention such a girlish appearance, Ruthless was a little jealous of Lin Feng in her heart.
"Lin Feng?" Wuhua muttered softly, glanced at Ruthless, and said with a smile: "You shouldn't be jealous of Thirteen, right?"
"How!" said ruthlessly, turning his head to the side under the bright eyes of the flowerless, not daring to look at him.
"Hee-hee, actually Thirteen is my younger brother. Wuhua said suddenly.
"What?!" ruthlessly suspecting that something was wrong with his ears, he turned his head in embarrassment, his face surprised.
"Do you remember when I saved you?" Wuhua said softly.
"Naturally, I remember that I was chased and killed by the enemy, and I hid in the territory of the Blood Sword Gate in a panic, and that is when I met you. "Ruthless didn't understand why Wuhua mentioned the original thing.
"At that time, I was fetching water, and when I saw you unconscious, I took you back to the Blood Sword Gate, and then you woke up, and I changed my name and surname with you from then on, you are ruthless, I am Wuhua, called brother and sister. "But do you know who you live in?"
"Could it be that kid just now?" said ruthlessly and casually. Unexpectedly, Wuhua nodded.
"Then why does he call himself Lin Feng now? Could it be that he is hiding from the enemy like us?" Ruthless was a little puzzled, but as soon as the words came out, he regretted it, and looked at Wuhua a little apologetically.
"Thirteen is different from us, he is not a rootless duckweed, I guess he should have found his parents, so he changed his name. Later, the starling brother was beaten to death by an elder for me, so I want to take revenge, I want the blood debt of the Blood Sword Sect to pay for it with blood!" Wuhua told all the things about Lin Feng and Jian Ba to Ruthless, and got two cups of tea. Pick up a glass and sip it lightly to calm down.
"The Blood Sword Gate is really hateful!" ruthlessly slammed his right fist on the table, as a spiritual cultivator, he naturally knew that it was not easy for the long sword to be spiritual, but he didn't expect that the Blood Sword Gate would use such a cruel method to channel the sword spirit.
"Won't be jealous of Thirteen now, will you?" said Wuhua chuckled as she put down her teacup.
"How come!" smiled ruthlessly and embarrassedly, and then said with a happy face: "By the way, I have good news for you." ”
"What could be better news than Thirteen being alive?" said Flowerless with a smile.
"Hehe, this kid estimates that he has a deep fortune, when he fought with me just now, I could see from his sword trick that he used the thunder trick of Ling Xiao Pavilion. He laughed mercilessly.
"Lingxiao Pavilion?" Wuhua's eyes were full of shock, Wuhua, who had been working hard to climb up all these years, naturally understood what Lingxiao Pavilion represented in Xizhou, and at the same time shocked, Wuhua was also rejoicing for Lin Feng.
"Well, this kid not only escaped death, but also worshiped under the door of Lingxiao Pavilion, I will never be wrong about the thunder trick!" said ruthlessly and firmly.
After receiving the ruthless affirmation, Wuhua covered her lips, her eyes were full of joy, and then she said in disappointment: "If that's the case, I can't recognize him, if he knows that Starling is dead, he will definitely go to Xue Kong to fight hard! ”
Ruthlessly nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will accompany you." ”
"He won't go down the mountain for no reason, ruthless, you can help me find out what happened to him going down the mountain this time. Wuhua mused.
"Don't worry, I will. ”
Wuhua smiled, looking at the ruthless, everything was silent
Lin Feng returned to the inn with his chest covered, took off his night clothes, and there was a bruise on his chest, and several ribs were curled up in his body irregularly. Lin Feng took out a healing pill from the Qiankun bag, put it in his mouth, and scolded in a low voice: "That guy is really heavy!"
However, Lin Feng didn't take it to heart, after all, the red leaves were protected by strong people, and Lin Feng could feel a lot more at ease. What's more, now that Lin Feng knows the news of the red leaves, he is even more excited. Lin Feng gritted his teeth, pressed his hands on his chest, and corrected the ribs that were broken into the muscles. With a click, a rib inserted into a muscle was pulled back by Lin Feng, and Lin Feng's head was covered with dense sweat. After repeating it several times, all the misplaced ribs were finally corrected, Lin Feng's face was pale, and sweat the size of a soybean wet his belt.
The mild spiritual power in the elixir had already spread out in Lin Feng's body, reducing Lin Feng's pain to a certain extent. Lin Feng picked up the shirt that was thrown aside, and the sweat on his forehead disappeared. took out a beast pill from the Qiankun bag and threw it to Xiao Hei, and sat cross-legged on the bed to meditate.
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