Section 31 Danger from Getting Lost (2)

Ling'er was locked in a cold cell, her hands were tightly tied behind her back with ropes, and she couldn't break free. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The air was filled with the smell of damp mold and decay, which made Ling'er a little dizzy. She sat down on the ground, closing her eyes in exhaustion, regretful. Losing the gold medal entrusted by Li Xiaoxiao's predecessors made her lose her mind and desperately come to the door. This reckless act not only failed to get her back the gold medal, but also sent her into the tiger's den.

With a creak, the cell door opened.

Ling'er instinctively opened her eyes and looked at the source of the sound.

Tianzun made a gesture, and the guard's subordinates took the door out.

"It turned out to be you!" Tianzun recognized Ling'er at a glance, and he sneered and said, "Last time, I let you get away with it, but I didn't expect to send it to the door so soon." ”

The prison was dimly lit, and Ling'er couldn't see each other clearly for a while, but just from this low and hoarse voice, she could guess who it was. She struggled to her feet.

Tianzun walked slowly to Ling'er, his steps were very light, and he didn't make a sound when he stepped on the straw all over the ground.

When Tianzun approached, Ling'er could see his appearance clearly. Ling'er didn't pay attention to him last time, but this time she looked at him carefully from top to bottom. He was very tall, wearing a black mask, his entire head was wrapped in a black scarf, revealing only two sharp eyes, wearing a black leather power suit, wearing a thin black silk armor, a leather knife bag tied around his waist, six willow leaf flying knives stuck in the top and bottom, the knife clothes were rare black, and the black leather pants were pointed black satin boots down.

Ling'er remembered the cold she felt the last time she approached the man, and at this time, the person was in front of him and couldn't even notice the cold at all. Puzzled, she looked at the man in front of her again from top to bottom, wasn't it the same person, but the voice and body shape were exactly the same.

Tianzun was looked at by Ling'er back and forth like this, and he was a little uncomfortable, and his face under the mask was slightly red. He asked casually, "Are you done looking?"

When Ling'er heard this, she realized that she had shamelessly looked at the man in front of her for a long time, her face was also red, and she hurriedly lowered her gaze, looked at the knife bag on his waist, and said casually: "You have a lot of hidden weapons." ”

Tianzun didn't take Ling'er seriously because of her previous discomfort, so she naturally missed the flush on her face. He touched the knife bag on his waist, then raised his left arm, palmed towards Ling'er, and said with a smile: "It's more than you think!" His voice was still low and hoarse, but at this time there was a hint of pampering, I am afraid that even he did not notice it.

I saw that Tianzun was wearing black gloves, and there were several small flying knives tied to the arm from the glove to the elbow.

Seeing Ling'er's surprised look, Tianzun smiled arrogantly: "If I were you, I would have already cut the rope on my wrist and left here." ”

Ling'er saw that the other party was laughing at herself, so she turned her head away and ignored him.

"I heard that this thing is yours," Tianzun said, pulling out the Lingxiao Gold Token.

"This is my gold medal!Give it back to me!" Ling'er shouted anxiously. Only then did she remember that she had lost the gold medal, and she had forgotten about it for a while because she was concerned about the man in front of her. Ling'er frowned, feeling ashamed of Li Xiaoxiao's senior.

"Gold medal?" Tianzun was stunned when he heard this, he had never heard others call Ling Xiao Golden Token like this.

"You robbers, you rob valuable things when you see them, you don't know how important it is to me!" Ling'er shouted sadly.

Tianzun looked at her, not knowing why.

Ling'er said anxiously: "Hurry up and return it to me, otherwise I will ...... I ......"

"How else?" asked Tianzun with interest.

Ling'er bit her lip but couldn't speak.

"Haha!" Tianzun suddenly laughed.

Seeing that the coercion could not be achieved, Ling'er begged instead: "Please, give it back to me! I can give you a silver ticket, you can ask for as much as you want!"

Tianzun sank his face and said, "Little girl, are you seeking skin with the tiger?"

Ling'er said pitifully: "It's just a gold medal for you, and it won't sell for much, but it's ...... for me."

"What is it to you?" Tianzun asked curiously, didn't she know what this token was.

"It's a promise. Ling'er replied seriously, "I promised my seniors that I must take good care of it and never let it fall into the wrong hands." ”

Tianzun was silent, only looking at her quietly.

Ling'er was in a hurry, and continued to plead: "So please give it back to me! I can give you whatever you need!"

"What if the deity wants your life?" said the Celestial Venerable tentatively.

Ling'er was taken aback, and then said resolutely: "Okay! as long as you give it back to me." ”

Ling'er's answer was beyond Tianzun's expectations, the little girl in front of her was delicate on the outside, but she could put life and death out of order for a promise. Tianzun asked again, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

Ling'er bowed her head and was silent, she thought of her grandfather, Uncle Ji, Zixin, and the two brothers Zhong, as well as the unmasked brother Cheng, her nose was sore, and two lines of tears slid down her face.

The softest part of Tianzun's heart was touched, and he stared at Ling'er intently.

Ling'er remembered her promise to Li Xiaoxiao's predecessors again, and said firmly again: "I'm not afraid, as long as you return the gold medal to me." ”

Tianzun was once again shocked by Ling'er's seriousness and firmness. He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the strong emotional fluctuations in his heart, and asked lightly: "You are dead, how should the deity return to you?"

Ling'er sobbed and said faintly, "As long as you put it on my corpse and bury it together." ”

Looking at Ling'er's red eyes, Tianzun couldn't help but approach her.

"Don't come here!" Ling'er sensed his approach, and hurriedly stepped back, leaning against the cold wall.

Tianzun continued to approach Ling'er until he was about to cling to her body.

Ling'er could clearly feel the masculine aura on the other party's body, she knew what she was afraid of, and her body trembled slightly involuntarily.

"Don't worry, the deity doesn't want your life. Tianzun spoke slowly.

"What do you want to do?" Ling'er shouted in horror.

"Finally know you're scared?" Tianzun smiled with satisfaction.

Ling'er slowly raised her head and met his eyes. There was a complicated emotion in his dark eyes, Ling'er didn't understand what it was, but he was unconsciously deeply attracted by it, and couldn't take his eyes off it for a while. From his eyes, Ling'er intuitively felt that he would not hurt himself, and the sandalwood fragrance emanating from his body gradually calmed Ling'er's flustered heart.

Sensing that Ling'er's chaotic aura gradually calmed down, Tianzun thought to himself, "Aren't you scared again? He lowered his voice and said, "Don't you know what this token is for?"

Ling'er shook her head without thinking.

"Who gave you this token? As soon as you say it, the deity will tell you what it will do, how about it?" Tianzun and Ling'er talked about the transaction.

"Yes......" Ling'er was shocked before he spoke. She didn't understand what was wrong with Shicai, just because she looked at the man, she let go of her guard, confused her thoughts, and almost said something she shouldn't have said. Ling'er hurriedly lowered her head to avoid his gaze, and said resolutely, "I won't tell you." ”

"Then you'll never know what this token is for, even if the deity gives it back to you. Tianzun also sensed the change in Ling'er's attitude and said.

"Whether the gold medal is useful or not, I will take good care of it. "Ling'er will never compromise.

"This is the Lingxiao Golden Token!" Tianzun no longer circled with her, and whispered in her ear.

"Huh?" Ling'er's surprise was not trivial.

Looking at her stunned expression, Tianzun knew that there was no need to continue explaining to her the usefulness of the Ling Xiao Gold Token.

"Could it be that the seniors want to ......," Ling'er whispered to herself, "But I don't know anything but medical skills!

At first, Tianzun also wondered why Li Xiaoxiao would give the Ling Xiao Gold Token to such a little girl, but now he gradually understands a little.

"As long as you tell me where Li Xiaoxiao is, I will return the Ling Xiao Gold Token to you. Tianzun whispered, wanting to make a deal with her again.

"Now that you know Senior Li, you must also want to hurt her. I won't tell you if I die!" Ling'er flatly refused.

"Who else wants to hurt her?" Tianzun picked up some information.

Ling'er turned her head away again and ignored him.

"It seems that you won't say anything if you don't suffer a little!" Tianzun said viciously. Seeing that Ling'er was unmoved, he said again, "Have you thought about it clearly?"

Ling'er looked up at him and told him with his eyes that he was firm, and Ling'er said, "It's better to kill me directly!"

Tianzun sneered, "Don't want to get the token back now?"

"Will you still give it to me?" Ling'er asked rhetorically, and when she knew that it was the Ling Xiao Gold Token, she didn't believe that the other party would return it. I am ashamed of the trust of my predecessors, and I can only apologize with death.

"If you want to die, the deity will fulfill you. Tianzun said, his right hand grabbed Ling'er's throat and slowly tightened. Tianzun stared at Ling'er tightly, and all he saw was her firmness.

Feeling the cold hand on her neck constantly tightening, Ling'er felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, she slowly closed her eyes, smelled the scent of sandalwood, and felt the tranquility and peace that sandalwood brought her. Before completely losing consciousness, Ling'er's last thought was: "It's that person, because his hands are so cold!"