Oak Yang, Mingyang Mountain,

"Boom~Boom~"

There was a sudden thunderclap in the sky, followed by a torrential downpour of rain, adding a bit of coolness to the hot and dry weather.

Mingyang Mountain was shrouded in a haze, the maple trees were dazzlingly red in a pile of emerald green, and the heavy rain washed the ground and flowed with muddy water.

A man in white holding an oil-paper umbrella under the maple tree, holding three bags of medicinal herbs in his left hand, stepped on the smooth stone steps, and walked quickly towards the mountain.

After walking for a long time, he walked into an elegant Taoist temple, immediately put away the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and shook it a few times inadvertently, and then stood by the door and pushed open the slightly old wooden door.

"This rain is so heavy that half of my body is soaked, no wonder my senior brother wants to ask me to go buy medicine, it turns out that he calculated that there will be heavy rain today, and deliberately put me together. ”

The man threw the medicinal herbs in his hand on the table, and then sat on the wooden stool, poured a glass of water for himself, and drank it all.

Twilight Han stood beside the bed, looked down at Ling Cheng who was unconscious on the bed, then turned around and picked up the medicinal herbs, opened them quickly, threw a bag in his hand, and said coldly: "Qi Shuang, if you have profound spiritual power, you can not do this decoction work." ”

"Don't, you'd better show him again! I'll give him a decoction, and I'll go right away!"

Qi Shuang smiled, grabbed the medicinal herbs and walked out of the room, weighing the medicinal herbs in his hand, he couldn't help but laugh at himself: "Master, Master, you went to retreat and cultivate, left me in the Taoist temple, and ended up with a drudgery of buying and decocting medicines, what do you want me to say?"

"Don't go yet!" Twilight's impatient voice rang out, and he hurriedly answered again, and ran off to decoction the potion.

Twilight Han sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to check Ling Cheng's pulse, it had been three days, why hadn't he woken up yet? It stands to reason that the injury on his abdomen had been healed by himself with spiritual power, even if he injured his internal organs, Pei Yuan Dan would have eaten no less than ten pills, and the internal and external injuries should all be healed!

Could it be for that witch?

............

That day, after Twilight Han was rescued by Ling Cheng at the inn, he had actually woken up a long time ago, but he was tired and didn't want to open his eyes for a long time.

He could hear the conversation between the night spirit and Ling Cheng clearly, and he couldn't imagine that Ling Cheng really gave his master a long face, not only taking the fox demon with him, but also whimsically saying that the demon is harmonious, which is really unethical!

He knew that the Linghu clan had lived in Lingxi for a long time, and had never stepped out of Lingxi for more than two hundred years, and there was a barrier at the foot of the mountain, so people outside could not enter, and people inside could not get out.

But in fact, he has always longed for Lingxi, an excellent place to cultivate, but he has never found a chance to break through, so he has to bury this idea in his heart, just as if it was a reverie.

But today I heard that the night spirit is the daughter of the fox king, and the desire that has been buried in my heart for a long time will be sublimated again, if she is used as a breakthrough to destroy the fox clan and take Lingxi, there will be a guarantee.

He wanted to struggle to get up, but he didn't expect that Ling Cheng's kid to run away with her directly, and this first step towards her was completely destroyed.

Three days ago, Twilight Han walked out of Liyang City, all the way to Zhishui Stream, these days he clearly felt the air demonic aura, from time to time to see a few birds looking around for something?

Today, the demonic energy suddenly gathered outside the city, and he guessed that something must have happened to Zhishuijian? But he searched for a while, but he didn't see the demon.

"Chirp~chirp~"

It wasn't until an eagle's cry suddenly sounded in mid-air that he came to find the sound, but there was no demon in the air, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. And Ling Cheng was curled up in the corner, lying in a pool of blood with his eyes closed, an emerald green sword was inserted in his abdomen, and a few tears were vaguely hanging on his pale face.

Twilight Han hurriedly walked forward, probed his snort, and found that he still had a breath, so he immediately pulled out the long sword in his body, stuffed it into a Pei Yuan Dan, and began to use spiritual power to heal his injuries.

It's just that the sword runs through the front abdomen from the back, the wound is not only extremely deep, but also hurts the spleen, and the spiritual power can only temporarily help him stop the bleeding.

However, this is obviously not the best place, in case the eagle demon comes back again, neither of them will survive, although he is not a good type, but Ling Cheng saved his life, he should return him a favor, this person, he was saved! Not to mention that Ling Cheng has a great relationship with that fox girl, why is he not another breakthrough?

So, he took him back to the Taoist temple, worked tirelessly to cross spiritual power for him, and wrote a prescription by the way, and asked Qi Shuang's kid to buy medicine.

............

"Ahem......"

Ling Cheng coughed violently, interrupting all of Twilight's reverie, he helped him to get up, and pulled the quilt behind him so that he could stand upright, and his face was even more worried than ever: "You're awake!, but where else is there any discomfort?"

Ling Cheng shook his head, raised his eyes and looked at everything in the room, this was the room he had lived in for eight years, he thought that he would never return here in this life, but he didn't expect that there would be a day when he would come back, it was really a trick!

"How did you make yourself so virtuous, your down-and-out girl?"

Twilight Han was joking with himself, what kind of heart did he have? This was not like him, did he already know the identity of the Night Spirit? I am afraid that this move was deliberately making things difficult for himself, but unfortunately she was gone, and she was destined to not see her in this life.

"She found her family and went home. Ling Cheng prevaricated, in fact, he was not wrong, she was indeed home.

Twilight Han was a little dumbfounded, knowing that he was guarding against himself, so he didn't say anything more, and the air suddenly became a little solemn, and the scene was quite embarrassing for a while.

"Ah, Senior Brother Ling, you're awake! This is all my credit, you see that I have given you a lot of decoction, and I have taken care of you without sleep, look, I have lost weight. ”

Qi Shuang turned around shamelessly, and handed the medicine to Ling Cheng with a smile on his face, Ling Cheng smiled and said, "Hard work!" and poured the decoction in the bowl.

Twilight Han's face was pale, it was clear that the person who saved him was himself, but he was robbed of the credit by Qi Shuang's kid, but he didn't care, he was a little disgusted.

Originally, I just wanted to joke with him, but I didn't expect him to answer the stalk, but Qi Shuang didn't know how to answer, so he had to giggle twice, and the scene fell into a stalemate again.

"Okay, you go out first! I have something to say to Ling Cheng alone. ”

Twilight Han pushed Qi Shuang out and closed the door, causing Qi Shuang outside the door to complain dissatisfied, and finally complained uselessly and had no choice but to leave.

Twilight Han took out a palm-sized bronze mirror and threw it on Ling Cheng's lap, and said: "This is a concentric mirror, it can help you check the movements of the person you like, I don't like hypocrisy, I don't use this kind of thing, give it to you, if you can use it, keep it, if you can't use it, throw it away!"

Ling Cheng raised his eyes and stared at him, he was very strange today, he didn't bother to talk so much to himself before, but now he actually gave himself something, what kind of heart did he have?

As if guessing his thoughts, Twilight said impatiently: "This thing was just stuffed to me by a street vendor, I don't know if it has any effect, if you don't like it, just abandon it, don't be so suspicious."

You saved me last time, and this time I should repay your favor, and I never owe anyone anything. With that, he brushed his sleeves away.

After hesitating, Ling Cheng finally picked up the bronze mirror, stretched out his hand and stroked the mirror carefully, a smile from the night spirit appeared in his mind, and his frowning eyebrows finally soothed a little, replaced by a faint smile.

After this caressing, the concentric mirror immediately emitted a dazzling light, the light dissipated, and the mirror suddenly became very clear, and then the figure of the night spirit appeared in the mirror.

The thin body was only wearing a thin pink undershirt, she was barefoot, and walked back and forth on the snow over and over again, the snow bent the red plums all over the courtyard, and the snowflakes fluttered and sprinkled, like layers of snow white on the waterfall green silk cloth, and even the curled eyelashes were hung with snow droplets, she evoked a smile, but the smile was not very desolate.

"Why do you not care for yourself so much?"

How long had she been in the snow? She didn't know how much to wear for herself. Ling Cheng stretched out his hand to touch the pretty face of the girl in the mirror, revealing a wry smile, you must think I was dead! Are you blaming me for breaking my promise, do you want to ignore me anymore?

............

"Where are you going?" Twilight looked at Ling Cheng who stumbled out of the room and grabbed him.

"Don't worry about it!" Ling Cheng pushed his hand away and continued to run into the rain.

Seeing this, Qi Shuang handed over the oil-paper umbrella by the wall and shouted: "Hey! You have just saved you, and when you fall ill again, won't it be a waste of my hard work." ”

Ling Cheng glanced back at him, and then disappeared into the heavy rain.

When Qi Shuang looked back, Twilight Han was glaring at him fiercely, and he immediately smiled: "Heh, I'm not trying to rob you of your credit, I'm not looking at the two of you not dealing with each other! Look at him, he doesn't even take an umbrella, I said, what did you say to stimulate him like this?"

Twilight snorted, snatched the oil-paper umbrella from his hand and ran into the rain.

Not to mention saving Ling Cheng, now he has to send him an umbrella, how can he miss such a big drama? Anyway, Master is in retreat, and it is really boring to stay alone in Yangmingshan, so it is better to go and join in the fun.

Qi Shuang grinned, hurriedly found another umbrella, and strode to follow.

............

The sky suddenly cleared, Ling Cheng ran to the foot of Lingxi Mountain, he was soaked, two wisps of green silk wet on his pale face, he held the evil in one hand, but the other hand tightened the concentric mirror, step by step close to the barrier.

Looking up at the snow-capped plum mountain, the little red in the mountains is clearly visible, but the familiar figure is not visible.

Holding the concentric mirror in front of her eyes, the girl in the mirror was still stepping on the thick snow, her slender figure was shivering in the cold snow, and her naked hands and feet were red from the cold, but she kept smiling.

Her laughter made him feel cold, she was clearly torturing her body and destroying his heart.

Enough is enough! I didn't break my promise! I came to make a promise!