Chapter 271: Death Together (2)

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Linghu Jue lay flat and fell quickly, and the wind was blowing on both sides. But he didn't panic, and when he jumped down to save Shu Xun, he took this consequence into account. Secretly exhaling a breath of turbid air, the magic crystal was running, and an arc of green air appeared behind him, which was the third-level magic "levitation technique" of the wind system.

Suddenly, the speed at which he fell slowed down, and even if he fell straight down at such a speed, it would kill him. But Linghu never wanted to be hurt, and his eyes slid down the mountain wall, trying to find some branches, rocks and other places where he could use his strength to slow down the fall again. But the mountain wall was a layer of ice as smooth as a mirror, and even if there were some places covered with snow, it was not within his reach.

Just as he was about to think of another way, a black shadow fell at a speed several times faster than him, and just came into view, it was already close to him.

Linghu was desperate in the air, forcibly operating his true qi, retracting his arms and legs, bowing his back slightly, and when the hot blood gushed into his throat, he forced it back, and suddenly stretched out his waist, and his body moved three feet horizontally. I felt that the black shadow was in his arms, and a huge momentum made him fall faster than before, I don't know how many times faster.

Falling like a meteor, the fox felt his blood rush upward, and his brain was dizzy. A premonition that he was about to approach the ground made him subconsciously push the black shadow in his arms up, and a huge reaction force made his whole person smash into the snow like a meteorite, and with a "poof" sound, a stream of scarlet blood spurted out and sprinkled on the snow, like a little plum blossom, blooming so enchanting.

Motionless, Ling Hu Jue lay on his back on the ground like this, breathing roughly, and wisps of blood were oozing from the corners of his mouth.

In the haze, he seemed to have returned to the bloody battlefield of killing and shouting, and saw the sword light and blood shadow, and the remnant flag was lonely. I saw the white bones, and I drove ...... in the twilight In this way, Linghu Jue fell into a vague, pitch-black dream.

I don't know how long it took, as if he heard the intermittent sound of running water, as if it was far away, but also seemed to be very close, as if the snow-capped mountains in the distance melted and converged into a stream flowing in front of himโ€”โ€”โ€”โ€” confused consciousness made Ling Hu Jue feel that two pieces of slightly warm, soft things had gently covered his forehead.

Slowly, hard, open your eyes. What caught in his pupils was the bright red dripping, slightly trembling lips, and the white jade chin was also close at hand, and almost at the same time, an orchid-like fragrance rushed into his nose with the peculiar fragrance of the virgin, and the sound of rapid breathing that seemed to tremble.

A strange feeling permeated his body, and Ling Hu Jue subconsciously closed his eyes again, he knew that it was better to pretend not to know some things. It wasn't until he sighed slightly, when the small footsteps quietly went away, that he opened his eyes again and looked around, this is a secret and warm stone cave, about two zhang square, the top of the cave has a ru white stalagmite hanging down, the ground is also a ru white sรจ stone bottom, dry and clean, by the cave, there is a natural round smooth stone table, a stone couch covered with thick soft animal skin is lying by him at the moment. The hill wall next to his right was hollowed out to form a fireplace, and now a blazing charcoal fire was burning in the furnace, and the whole cavern was as warm as a chun.

Ling Hu Jue slowly straightened up, probing the injuries in his body. The bones are broken, and the meridians are also somewhat traumatized, but they are obviously all treated by magic, but the level of this magician is not the same, and the broken bones are not completely connected. Slowly relaxing his somewhat numb limbs, Ling Hu Jue used the light healing technique to moisten the broken bones and injured meridians, but a beautiful scene involuntarily appeared in his mind.

To be honest, Ling Hu has no special feelings for Shu Xun, but the recent time together has made him have such a good impression of this girl who seems to be weak and well-behaved on the surface, but is strong and rebellious in her heart. This feeling is extremely normal for a man with strong blood, and it is far from love, but Fang Cai's gentle kiss undeniably set off a little ripple in his heart.

Just when he was thinking about it, there was a faint smell of wine and meat. He looked up and saw the old man Guan Xiong holding a wine gourd with an open seal, and an old man who was nearly eighty years old, with all white hair and an elegant attitude, walked in, and he was still holding a pot of steaming animal meat in his hand.

When the old man saw that Linghu had woken up, he sat up by himself, his chubby face was full of smiles, he pointed to the old man on the side, and said, "Brother, wake up, Nuo, this is Shu Eagle." โ€

Ling Hu arched his hand and said, "I've seen Senior Shu." Shu Mo's god was very strange, his eyes were like torches, and he stared at Ling Hu Jue with a special rhyme, and he didn't speak, but just put down the pot of beast meat.

Standing the wine gourd on the stone table, the old man smiled and said, "Shu Laoying, why, I didn't scold enough yesterday! โ€

There was a slight hum at the end of his nose, Shu Mo sat down, but his eyes were still staring at Ling Hu Jue sharply: "What is the relationship between you and Xun'er?"

was a little embarrassed in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended to be puzzled and said, "Miss Shu is my friend." โ€

With another heavy snort, Shu Mo just wanted to speak, and the old man laughed: "Brother, it's okay, right? Yesterday, I frightened my brother, and when I was nervous, I even forgot that you know how to wind magic, otherwise, you girl-" He suddenly lost his words, looked at Shu Mo's gaze, and smiled mockingly: "Okay, don't talk about it, if you don't die, you will have a blessing." But you don't have a share of today's wine, and the girl is cooking โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€” for you" Speaking of this, he caught a glimpse of Shu Mo's increasingly fierce gaze and gently slapped himself.

With a long breath, Shu Mo's face softened a little, and he said coldly: "Old drunkard, let's go, let's go out to drink." With that, he got up and left. The old man was stunned, but soon came to his senses, smiled slyly at Ling Hujue, and shouted after him: "Shu Eagle, find a warmer place." โ€

Knowing that these two people were trying to give themselves and Shu Xunchuang the opportunity to be alone, Ling Hu couldn't help but have a bitter smile on the corner of his lips. To be honest, he really doesn't know how to face Shu Xun. Thinking of the fragrance that soaked into my heart and nose, I couldn't help but feel a wave of my heart.

At this time, a soft, shredded footsteps had moved to this side, and a gentle voice with a little shyness had sounded timidly in front of Ling Hujue: "Are you awake?"

Ling Hujue's eyes touched Shu Xun's beautiful and beautiful face, with a little blush, and his heart became calm. Some things are like this, the more you think about it, the more vague it becomes, and it is better to face it directly and come to the frank and open. So, after giving Shu Lu a kind smile, Ling Hu said, "What about you, are you okay?"

Thinking of the way he cried when he was woken up by his grandfather and saw him crying when he was unconscious, Shu Xun's pretty face couldn't help but flush with a red glow, and he lowered his face and said, "Thanks to Childe, otherwise I'm afraid-" As he spoke, tears fell, remembering the scene where Ling Hu sacrificed himself to save himself, a kind of emotion and happiness couldn't help but turn into crystal tears.

Linghu knew that he couldn't continue to talk about this topic, so in order to prevent embarrassment, he pointed to the porcelain bowl in Shu Xun's hand and said, "For me?"

Nodding softly, she walked to the couch, sat down on the edge of the couch, put a small silk handkerchief pinched in her hand on Ling Hujue's chest, stirred the bird's nest porridge in the porcelain bowl, gently raised her lips, and sighed slightly, there was such a breath like an orchid and musk.

As soon as Ling Hu wanted to refuse, the spoon full of porridge or girlish fragrance was sent to his lips. After hesitating slightly, he obediently sucked the bird's nest porridge with a moderate temperature into his mouth, not to mention, this bird's nest porridge is really delicious, soft and smooth, sweet and refreshing, it seems that a lot of work has been put into it.

Ling Hu Jue was indeed hungry, and besides, he was not a hypocritical person, so the three of them wiped out this full bowl of bird's nest porridge, and when it was over, he couldn't help licking his lips, and said unsatisfied: "Delicious." โ€

couldn't help but smile "poof", with such a style, Shu Shu brought another bowl of steaming bird's nest porridge. This time, Linghu definitely didn't want to enjoy this beauty anymore, and said teasingly: "I'd better come by myself, you're too slow to do it one by one." โ€

Yan Ran smiled, Shu Xun was not reluctant, and handed the porcelain bowl to Ling Hujue's hand. This time, I ate faster, and in the blink of an eye, the bottom of the bowl was empty. Looking at Ling Fox's gobbling up, there was a little relief in Shu Xun's eyes, yes, what is more warm and happy than watching your loved one eat the food she made herself.

After quietly cleaning up, when Shu Xun's graceful figure disappeared again, the old man and Shu Mo walked in again, but looking at their gods, they were obviously talking about business.

"Brother, when does it take for your body to fully recover?" said the old man Guan Xiong with a sincere gaze.

"Two days. Linghu estimated his injuries and said quietly.

He and Shu Mo glanced at each other, and the old man said with such anticipation and excitement: "Okay, we will set off in two days, brother, brother and I have discussed it just now, this time we will divide the income of the cave mansion into three shares, one for each person." If it's not enough, or if someone needs it in particular, you can discuss it, anyway, everyone is their own person, and there's nothing to hide. โ€

Shaking his head, Ling Hu said sincerely: "I'll forget it, it's just a gesture." โ€

Glancing at Ling Hu Jue in surprise, Shu Mo said with a little fluttering atmosphere: "No, the old man doesn't like to owe favors." โ€

Linghu just wanted to speak, but the old man saw his insistence, so he said in a round game: "Brother, otherwise, let's see if we can help you with something?" โ€

As soon as his heartstrings moved, Ling Hu Jue thought of a way that could make Xiusi and them get great benefits, so he said tentatively: "Brother, you also know that the human race is withering now, not to mention the Master, I have a few brothers, and they are only one step away from the war, if the elder brother can guide them, the younger brother will be grateful." โ€

The old man obviously didn't expect Linghu Jue to make such a request, and he was stunned for a while, but after weighing it in his heart, he still said solemnly: "Okay, my brother promises you, but the ugly words are ahead, if your brothers' rotten wood can't be carved, then don't blame the old brother, and besides, this time will not be too long, how much you can learn depends on their creation." โ€

"Okay, then the little brother will thank the elder brother on behalf of my brothers. Ling Huju's eyes shone with a deep and slightly joyful brilliance, and he believed that after the old man's guidance, Xiusi and them would definitely have a radical change.