Chapter 28: It's Still Too Late

Song Mao had been looking at Ling Ge with frightened eyes, and when he heard this, he looked at Chen Pu and said in a trembling voice, "Elder Chen? ”

Chen Pu hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke: "Miss Zhuo, you are very smart, then you should understand that everything in this world is possible." That's all I have to say, and I'll see you later! ”

After that, he grabbed Song Mao and left quickly, and the confinement imposed on Ling Ge was also lifted.

The flames on Ling Ge's body slowly extinguished, and she chased a few more steps forward, but after all, because her spiritual power was exhausted, she fell down weakly.

A figure suddenly flashed behind her, stretched out its long sleeves and rolled it up, and took her in his arms.

Gong Jiyi recited the Xuanjing Technique in his mouth, watching the woman in his arms gradually fade away from the bloodstains, revealing a clean and delicate face, frowning tiredly.

I've only known each other for half a month, and this is the second time he's seen her fight to the point of exhaustion.

Compared with the simple surprise of the first time, this time he actually felt a little distressed, so distressed that the hand holding her trembled slightly.

I was so distressed that I didn't know if it was because of her hard work or because of her tears.

He had seen her persistent revenge, she had seen her fearless, she had seen her laugh, she had seen her hurt, and he had seen her kill hundreds of enemies by herself, and even her hair was covered with blood.

I never thought I'd see her cry.

How can such a tenacious woman who is not afraid of death be so sad that she will shed tears?

Recalling everything that the national teacher had investigated before, Gong Jiyi suddenly felt that he didn't know enough about this woman.

He stretched out his hand to touch the little tear stain just now, but Ling Ge gently avoided it.

Ling Ge was so exhausted that he didn't even have any strength, but he still pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "It's good that you didn't have incense today, otherwise I would rather fall to the ground than be supported by you." ”

Gong Ji paused, "Don't talk, I'll take you back." ”

The formation flashed, and the two returned to the hidden courtyard.

Gong Jiyi still carried Ling Ge back to the room to soak in the bath, this time he carried Ling Ge into the water with his own hands and gently put her in the water.

Ling Ge let out a long sigh of relief and said to Gong Ji, who was about to leave, "Thank you." ”

"Thank me for what?" Gong Ji's back was stunned.

"Thank you for not helping me just now."

"Shouldn't I be blamed for standing by and watching? The average person wants someone to do everything for them. ”

"So I'm not an ordinary person!" Ling Ge's depression in his heart for many days finally dissipated, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed, "Of course, it's good to have someone to help me solve problems, but what's better is someone who helps me grow." ”

For the first time, she spoke to him so sincerely, "Promise me that you won't help me until life or death." ”

Gong Jiyi's body stiffened, his fan-like eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and the past scene seemed to automatically emerge in front of him.

In order to cultivate, the teenager who fought to the limit was injured and exhausted, but the first thing he said after waking up was "You guys shot too early!" If you don't see me dying, don't help me! ”

The two people are exactly the same stubbornness, exactly the same ruthlessness, not only enemies, but also themselves.

But only in this way can we forge a stunning talent that amazes the world, and can we stand at the peak of the times and be invincible!

Gong Ji lowered his eyes, covered his agitated thoughts, and replied quietly, "Okay." ”

Ling Ge turned over in the water, "My cultivation is still too low, except for a little shrimp like Song Mao, anyone can suppress me, it's too embarrassing!" When I'm done with the things on the mountain in the western suburbs, I must break through the Blue Spirit Realm as soon as possible! ”

"Okay, it's up to you." There was a soft smile in Gong's voice.

When Song Mao and Chen Pu returned to Song's house, it was already the second half of the night, and Song's house was brightly lit, but Song Quan was not at home.

Song Mao kept asking Chen Pu all the way, "Elder Chen, why didn't you kill her?" What an opportunity just now! ”

Chen Pu was already uneasy, and he felt that he had been cleaning up the mess for this family's idiots, and at this time he also said in a tough tone: "The young master has heard it just now, the fourth prince once said that he couldn't kill her, and the head of the Song family is still sending people to look for her outside!" ”

"It's a pleasure to kill her for a while, will the young master go and explain to the four princes and the head of the family by himself?"

At the mention of these two people, Song Mao suddenly wilted.

He returned to his room in silence, and fell to the bed, staring blankly at the top of the bed.

Things in the western suburbs are cold, my sister has also been killed, most of the family's guards have died, and their family's reputation has been ruined, and now this house is like a layer of dead air, which is suffocating.

Chen Pu slowly followed in and asked, "Young Master is discouraged?" ”

"It's already like this, what else can I do."

"Absolutely. It seems to be a dead end at the moment, but the dilemma is only temporary, and the solution lies on the young master - as long as you cultivate to a high level in the future and become famous, naturally no one will underestimate you anymore. ”

"Oh?" Song Mao looked over.

Chen Pu carefully persuaded: "In today's Anlong country, there are only four princes who have good talent, cultivation, and status, and if you want to revive the prestige of this house, it is the safest to take refuge in the four princes." Didn't the young master already refine a blood pill dedicated to the four princes? ”

"As long as you can prove it to the four princes, you will continue to refine the blood pill for him, and you won't worry that the four princes will not protect you and protect the Song family."

"In time, the young master will return to purple. Yang Sect cultivates, and one day becomes a master of the Red Spirit Realm or even the Purple Spirit Realm, the world will only forget about today's events and kneel at the feet of the young master to show submission! ”

"Young master, think about it, what a scenery it is!"

These words really reached Song Mao's heart, he sat up when he heard it, grabbed Chen Pu's sleeve and said in surprise: "What Elder Chen said is true? ”

"Of course! I firmly believe that the young master will definitely replace the young lady and become the hope for the revitalization of the Song family! Otherwise, I wouldn't have tried my best to save the young master just now. ”

"Yes, yes, I'm no worse than Qiu'er at all, as long as someone helps me, I will also become the pride of the Song family!"

Song Mao got out of bed and walked around the room excitedly.

"However, most of the guards on the mountain in the western suburbs are dead, and my original plan to refine a large furnace of blood pills is impossible, then, that ......"

"Young Master!" Chen Pu stabilized Song Mao, "The plan on the mountain in the western suburbs is not a complete failure. ”

"I don't know who did that! What if I go to the western suburbs again and someone kills me...... Maybe it's Zhuo Lingge's slut! ”

After all, Song Mao was still frightened by Ling Ge today.

Chen Pu soothed: "In my opinion, Zhuo Lingge can't be the one behind the troublemaker. But if the young master wants the four princes to bless him, he must rely on the mountain people in the western suburbs. ”

"The situation is urgent, and we don't have time to find another place. This time, I accompanied the young master up the mountain to alchemy, if those people came again, I would naturally stand in front for the young master. ”

Song Mao looked at Chen Pu's eyes, and finally nodded, "Okay, then we'll go at dawn......

"There are many dreams in the night, young master, now order all the remaining guards and go together!"

“…… Yes! ”

*

When the national teacher appeared in the hidden courtyard, it was already dawn.

Ling Ge was cultivating in the room, and after two hours of rest, her spiritual power had recovered half, but in the past two days, the three princes would be in the western suburbs to wipe out Song Mao's people, she had to adjust to the best state and take this opportunity to finish off Song Mao completely!

The national teacher pouted with a straight face, looking like a child who didn't play happily.

Ling Geqi said: "National Teacher, is something wrong?" ”

"I heard that you played the He family and Song Mao at the same time yesterday, and let them dog-eat-dog beat themselves, have you had a good time?"

Ling Ge couldn't laugh at this childish remark, "Who told you?" ”

"Him!" The national teacher pointed to Gong Jiyi, who was sitting next to him, "He deliberately said that he was angry with the old man!" ”

Gong Ji shook the sprinkled gold fan, his face was proud, and his peach blossom eyes smiled very good, but he was too arrogant!

Is it true that a person with such a high cultivation level is also so childish!

Ling Ge glared at him angrily, and said to the national teacher: "The arrangement of the third prince's side, only the national teacher can find out, what the palace is doing today, the national teacher can just move his fingers casually." ”

"Ling Ge?!" Gong's smile froze on his face.

"That's it!" The national teacher held his head high and sat down happily, "The old man came forward and did a big thing!" ”

"Yes, yes," Ling Ge continued to coax, "What about the mountains in the western suburbs?" ”

"The third prince is still very safe, and yesterday he has quietly transferred 10,000 elite soldiers to monitor all the remaining people of Song Mao." There was no lack of appreciation in the tone of the national teacher.

"They didn't find out, did they?"

"They run around like headless flies, and they have long since lost their backbone."

Ling Ge nodded, "Song Qiu'er's death, Song Mao and Song Quan are going to be distracted again, I'm afraid I don't have the heart to care about the affairs on the mountains in the western suburbs, wait for the third prince to send more people to search the mountains, and arrest the rest of the people and Song Mao, and the mountain people in the western suburbs will be safe." ”

"It's just a pity, I don't know where Song Mao refined the blood pill and what magic weapon he used, I'm afraid those dead mountain people won't even be able to find their bones."

"Hmph, not necessarily." The national teacher's face was unfathomable.

Ling Ge blinked, "Why?" ”

"Song Qiu'er's bones have not been collected until now, and the old man was afraid of scaring the people nearby before dawn, so he was rolled up and thrown to Song's house."

"Song Quan is not at home, Song Mao, he and Chen Pu took people to the western suburbs in the middle of the night."

With a "poof", Ling Ge stood up and was about to leave, "You only say such an important thing now!" ”

Gong Jiyi hurriedly got up and grabbed her, "Don't worry, the old man hasn't finished talking yet." ”

He glanced at the national teacher fiercely, "Ling Ge's spiritual power has not fully recovered yet, hurry up and talk about the rest!" ”

"The stinky boy has learned to feel sorry for people!" The national teacher rolled his eyes and muttered, "Don't worry, the third prince has already made arrangements, and Song Mao didn't catch the mountain people well, and he hasn't started refining the blood pill yet." ”

"The old man specially came to send you treasures, and you have recovered your cultivation so that we can go up the mountain!" As he spoke, he took out a small porcelain vase and handed it to Ling Ge.