Chapter Twenty-Seven: Into the Void

Feng Liu's man looked fixedly, who was Lin Yu, the young man who helped him today and rescued his wife?

His mouth was open, and there was gratitude, guilt, and more shock on his face.

I am grateful for Lin Yu's kindness in saving his beloved wife today.

The guilt was that he knew that Lin Yu was facing away from him at the moment, and the hideous wound on his back that was injured by the wolf's claws should be the injury he suffered on today's trip.

What shocked me was that when I closed my eyes just now, Lin Yu, who was seriously injured in my body, saved him again, how could such a person make him not grateful?

"Shaoxia, you leave quickly, if you don't leave, you will die in the belly of this group of hungry wolves. ”

Feng Liu's accent was urgent, he knew what happened before noon today, if Lin Yu could defeat this group of hungry wolves, he would not let his wife run first, and he would end up with such a hideous and terrible wound on his back.

Lin Yu's life-saving grace had not yet been repaid, how could Feng Liu dare to let him put himself in danger and be placed in the midst of the crazy wolves?

When Feng Liu said these tense and hurried words, he had already clenched the sickle in his hand, ready to fight to the death again.

It's just that he didn't notice that after Lin Yu appeared, the air around him seemed to be solidified.

The scattered hungry wolves no longer attacked the villagers, but were recalled by the wolf king and instead bared their teeth and roared angrily at Lin Yu.

The faces of the remaining villagers and his wife and children behind him were full of surprise.

Feng Liu didn't know that at this moment, Lin Yu's figure was blocking the front of his vision, the silver-white fur wind wolf hair had been stained with blood, and the linear and sturdy body had already hung a few colors.

Feng Liu's words Lin Yu did not respond, nor did he have the strength to respond.

If it weren't for the primordial power in his body at this time, which continuously provided him with spiritual power, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stand up.

Because of the sensitivity of the primordial power, Lin Yu, who had just woken up, noticed the fluctuations of spiritual power here, which led Lin Yu to rush here, and from the side, the sky was also pitiful to the thatched villagers.

Lin Yu held a branch that he had picked up out of nowhere, the branch was only two feet long, and the branch shone with a white glow that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye under the moonlight.

Cultivating the true practice, refining the qi and condensing the spirit is the first step in the cultivation, originally after many years of transformation of the primordial power in the body, Lin Yu already has the strength of the eighth layer of qi refining, but he has been suffering from the method of not having spiritual power condensation.

He who had learned the Seven Xuan Transformation Exercises in Fangcai Dan Lake, as if the long-arid earth was like spring rain, and with the blessing of the primordial power in his body, he immediately broke through the barrier of qi refining and stepped into the threshold of cultivation and entered the virtual realm.

Only when you have reached the Void Realm can you be regarded as a true cultivator, and only when you have reached the Void Realm can you have the ability to fly in the air.

It's just that ordinary cultivators who have just entered the virtual realm have limited spiritual power and can't fly far.

It is far from reaching Lin Yu, who has the supply of primordial power in the body, and can fly in the air without being constrained by the spiritual power reserves in the body.

In front of him, the wind wolf led by the wind wolf claws was fiercely embedded in the muddy soil layer after the rain, baring its fangs and roaring low at Lin Yu.

It was a little puzzled, the man in front of him was still a character who was not enough to be afraid before this afternoon, and now he was injured from the sky after being so badly injured, and it was injured before it could even see clearly.

The seemingly weak man in front of him instinctively produced some long-lost fear.

The wind wolf roared in the sky, and the wolf's voice was full of slaughter.

The twenty or thirty wolves behind it received the instructions and swarmed towards Lin Yu.

Pick, stab, sweep.

In Feng Liu's surprised speechless mouth, the group of hungry wolves were like fluff floating in the air, which was easily knocked out by Lin Yu, and it couldn't stick to the front half of his body at all.

In the eyes of the villagers, Lin Yu's movements can almost be described as a swordsman who dances gracefully, and every time he moves his arms, he can always pick up the hungry wolves that rush to fly.

The faint flames of the branches are like an impermeable net, protecting the forest rain from the wind.

While the villagers were rejoicing in the hope of being rescued, they ignored Lin Yu's increasingly pale face and the arm that was gradually losing its strength, they didn't know that this was Lin Yu's broken body that could only be dragged by Lin Yu's mental strength.

The wolves are dwindling rapidly...

The wind wolf at the head couldn't bear it, and the damage of the wolves made it like a lone wolf in the wasteland, and it knew that it would be too late if it didn't attack.

Finding what it thought was a favorable opportunity to attack, it did not hesitate to leave an afterimage on the ground and leap into its muscular body.

The mud it had planed up slid down the cold claws under the moonlight and silver glow, forming a pitch-black claw mark in the air, touching the seemingly weak and easily broken branch in Lin Yu's hand.

The claws of the wind wolf can split the rocks, and the villagers have seen its power.

But the branch in Lin Yu's hand was like a refined and sharp sword at this time, and in the stunned eyes of the villagers, it stabbed its indestructible claws, cut its body, and fell to the ground in half.

The wolf king at the head ambushed him, and the few hungry wolves that were left trembled in horror and fled in all directions.

The crisis was finally resolved, and the villagers who survived the disaster were crying to each other.

Before they had time to say words of gratitude to Lin Yu, Lin Yu silently picked up the bamboo basket left nearby to contain the ingredients, and had already quietly left.

Feng Liu's man didn't even have time to say thank you from the bottom of his heart to Lin Yu, he could only look at the night sky where Lin Yu left in a daze, silently whispering the gratitude that Lin Yu couldn't hear.

......

Under the craggy cliffs, more than 100 meters downstream of the wide river channel.

Wu Qian, who didn't know where Lin Yu went, was lonely under the big tree, waiting for Lin Yu's return.

At this time, the moonlight was just right, and the silver glow of the full moon fell on her delicate and pretty face, making her look like a beautiful girl who was looking forward to the return of her beloved Lang'er.

"How did this stinky nerd suddenly become able to fly?

If you can fly, why did you still carry me and jump off the cliff today?

Also, he can't go back alone, right?"

Wu Qian had a lot of questions in her stomach at the moment.

Somewhat annoyed, she kicked away a stone on the road, looked at the sky in the distance, and said to herself, "It's been almost an hour, why hasn't he come back yet?"

She looked at the darkness of the night with some fear, for fear that something terrible would come out of the grass.

There was a torrential rain ahead, and the river was becoming more and more raging and panting, and the sound of lapping against the rock wall continued.

Apart from the sound of the waves, there was no sound around, and behind her, the lush forest where the moonlight could not penetrate looked a little weird.

"Why does it feel so eerie here?"

Wu Qianlian hugged herself, the clothes on her body were still wet, clinging to her thin body, a breeze blew, making her squat down and tremble.

"It's so cold in here. ”

Wu Qian curled up, a little shaky, and scolded angrily in her mouth.

"This idiot dares to leave me alone, and he must sue my father when he goes back!"

scolded and didn't seem to understand the hatred, and then said to himself: "I was still desperate to save him just now..."

"By the way, after you saved me, what happened to me?..."

Before Wu Qian's words were finished, a voice came from in front of her, startling her.

Wu Qian looked up and saw the figure in front of her, carrying a bamboo basket lost in the day in both hands, and a smile on his pale face, who was not Lin Yu?

"You, you, you stinky nerd, you actually scared this girl, looking for death. ”

Wu Qianqiao's face was flushed, she got up and waved her slender hand to beat Lin Yu's chest, and said.

"Hmph, you idiot, you actually left this girl here alone for so long, and it's so dark here, I'm afraid of this girl, you know?"

Lin Yu's body was weak at this time, and he couldn't help but beat Wu Qian's little hand, and coughed violently at the moment, panting and said, "Light, light." ”

"Yikes. ”

Wu Qian covered her mouth and exclaimed, she almost forgot that Lin Yu was a weak person with injuries at the moment.

She seemed to think of something in her mind, and stretched out her right hand to caress Lin Yu's forehead.

"Ah, why are you still so hot?"

Thinking of what Lin Yu did for herself today, Wu Qian had tears in the corners of her eyes, and said to Lin Yu with an apologetic cry: "Idiot, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

She was a little scared, she had experienced a life and death crisis, and she was afraid that Lin Yu would have something wrong.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. ”

Lin Yu coughed for a while before calming down, and waved his hand at Wu Qian.

Just this cough, Lin Yu's lips and face turned a little paler.

"Now that the bamboo basket has been recovered, let's go back quickly. ”

Lin Yu said to Wu Qian.

"Are you feeling better now? The wounds behind you ?..."

Wu Qian pointed to the injury on Lin Yu's back, and said with some worry: "It's not dawn yet, the road is steep in the middle of the night, and your injuries are so serious, let's wait for dawn before we set off back." ”

"It's okay with the injury in my back. ”

Lin Yu tried to straighten up and pretend to be fine.

Holding the two bamboo baskets in his left hand, a smile appeared on his pale face, and he asked Wu Qian a little mysteriously.

"Hey, Wu Qian, do you want to experience what it's like to fly?"

"Fly,.. Flying?"

Wu Qian looked at Lin Yu with some surprise on her face.

It's just that before she could figure out the meaning of Lin Yu's words, Lin Yu's big hand took Wu Qian in her arms, and in her exclamation, Lin Yu squatted and jumped, and their figures flew high in the air.

"Wow... Wait... Wait a minute... I'm afraid of heights. ”

Wu Qian shouted in horror as she watched the trees on the ground gradually shrink until she could only see a forest and mountains in the distance.

Their figures were flying in the clouds high in the sky at this moment.

Wu Qian, who was afraid that she would fall, saw that she was okay for a while before she dared to open her eyes slowly.

As far as the eye can see, the dark clouds of the entire night sky have dispersed, and the sky is full of bright starlight.

As far as the eye can see, overlooking the land, the continuous mountains rise and fall, and the land washed by the rain is clear and lush, which is a magnificent and beautiful scenery.

Where has Wu Qian seen such a beautiful scenery since she was a child? Besides, she was still being held by Lin Yu and flying in this beautiful night sky, and her small mouth was surprised that she couldn't close her mouth for a long time.

Her beautiful eyes fluttered, and she glanced at Lin Yu, who was concentrating on flying with her whole body.

On her not handsome face, under the silver glow of the moonlight, it seemed to shine in her eyes, and Lin Yu seemed to have a magic power on her body, so that her eyes never left.

Wu Qian hugged Lin Yu's waist tightly with both hands, and she thought to herself at this moment, how hopeful this moment is eternity.