Snowflakes were flying, and at the foot of Mount Tai, a wandering young man walked along the muddy mountain road to a mountain cliff, followed by Lian Ling, dressed in blue.

After kicking the coffin out of the mountain road last night, the black-clothed swordsman guarding the foot of the mountain had already noticed something abnormal, and strengthened the vigilance at the entrance of the mountain road, and now he could no longer go up the mountain from the entrance quietly.

The wandering young man looked at the top of the cliff hidden in the clouds, and then turned his head to look at Lian Ling, "Can you fly up?"

Lian Ling raised his head and looked at it, the height of the mountain cliff was no less than a thousand feet, and he couldn't help but shake his head, saying that he couldn't do it.

"Well, I'll go up on my own. ”

Lian Ling was taken aback when he heard this, and his eyes widened in disbelief, "Can you go up?"

The homeless youth pursed his lips, also a little uncertain, "I can only try."

In the past, he would definitely not be able to leap so high, but recently, a spiritual light appeared between heaven and earth, and his body was quietly changing, and he vaguely felt that his current self might be able to leap over this thousand-zhang mountain cliff.

As he spoke, the wandering young man had already closed his eyes, and vaguely, he caught a mysterious fluctuation in the void, which was the power of the Heavenly Rules.

After a while, the wandering young man opened his eyes, and in his eyes, dots of talismans flashed, and his feet gradually left the ground and rose up.

Lian Ling opened his mouth in surprise, staring at the wandering young man who was rising against the cliff, and wondered in his heart;

After pondering for a moment, a trace of resoluteness flashed in Lian Ling's eyes, and he suddenly released his strength, jumped up, and in the blink of an eye, he passed the slowly rising homeless youth.

However, when the qi flew, when the qi was finally exhausted, Mo Yo rose dozens of zhang, and Lian Ling became short of breath, and after struggling to support it for a while, he finally lost his strength and fell.

Lian Ling, who was weak in his follow-up, fell extremely fast, and the scene in front of him kept regressing.

Lian Ling's heart moved, he naughtily hooked the corners of his mouth, turned around, aimed at the homeless youth below, and stepped straight down.

Just when Lian Ling was about to step on the heavenly gate of the wandering youth, the wandering youth forcibly teleported to the side for a distance not sooner or later.

Lian Ling, who stepped into the air, was really like a kite with a broken string, and in a moment, he fell on the muddy mountain road.

The homeless young man also stopped in mid-air, holding back a smile, "If you don't deliberately step on me, I will catch you." ”

Lian Ling, who was sitting in the mud, was already out of breath because of the forced take-off, and was provoked by this speech, and he gasped even more breathlessly....

"Ahem, cough, cough..."After a burst of coughing, his face was already red.

The wandering young man in mid-air frowned, and in a moment, he fell to Lian Ling's side.

The homeless young man squatted down and shook his head, "Such a beautiful face, it's all mud now..."

After that, he ignored Lian Ling's angry eyes, closed his eyes, and reached out to Lian Ling's forehead.

For a while, an inexplicable warmth poured into Lian Ling's body from her forehead, and this warm air flow was completely different from the ordinary true qi, just like the water flow, which not only made her breathing calm down instantly, but also had an indescribable sense of lightness in her body.

And the homeless young man on the side, also took advantage of this air flow that crossed into Lian Ling's body, and seemed to see her inner world in a hazy way.

The head of a clear aura, under the aura, there is a white jade plate, the jade plate has twenty-two rings, like the annual rings of a tree, above the jade plate, there is a woman's phantom sitting, the facial features are slightly blurred, but it can also be distinguished, it is the outline of Lian Ling.

It turned out that the human body was like this, and the homeless young man thought about it and let go of the palm that was attached to Lian Ling's forehead.

Lian Ling stood up, looked at the sludge all over his body, and sighed helplessly, now it's okay, he is also like the person next to him, smelling of mud.

The homeless young man looked at Lian Ling, with some doubts in his eyes, "Do you have to go up?"

Lian Ling's eyes were firm and nodded, "Yes"

Seeing this, the homeless young man stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around Lian Ling's waist, "Then take you to try."

Who knows, this abruptly stretched out hand made Lian Ling a little unexpected, a black dagger quietly appeared in his hand, and under the drive of the subconscious, it was cut towards the throat of the homeless youth!

When Lian Ling was shocked, her eyes were full of horror, and she couldn't hold back her hand.

However, even when he was so close, the wandering youth still reacted and reached out to grasp the dagger that was waving.

Blood seeped out along his fingers, and the homeless young man couldn't help frowning, then let go of the dagger and looked at Lian Ling helplessly, "Except for the throat, you won't attack other places." ”

When Lian Ling heard this, his right hand holding the dagger hung down weakly.

Yes, when you hold a dagger, you only attack other people's throats, and if you don't hold a dagger, then...

The wandering young man looked at Lian Ling in a daze, and said angrily, "If you are an assassin, you must have some medicine." ”

Only then did Lian Ling suddenly discover that the palm of the homeless young man was bleeding profusely.

With a "hiss", Lian Ling tore off a piece of his clothes, took out a medicine bottle from his arms, poured it on the placket, and bandaged the palm of the homeless youth.

Lian Ling bandaged him and said forcefully: "Are you a fool, why do you take it by hand." ”

The homeless young man couldn't help but smile and asked, "Heh, why don't I take it by the neck?"

Lian Ling couldn't help but be speechless, silent for a long time, and said in a cold voice: "I'm especially disgusted, disgusted with men touching me." ”

Lian Ling's eyes revealed a light of resentment...

The homeless young man was stunned, seemed to understand something, and said softly: "I'm sorry"

"Then I'll go up by myself, you can figure it out yourself. ”

As he spoke, the homeless young man was about to leave in the air, when a white palm grabbed the placket of his clothes, "This is considered as me touching you, you don't touch me." ”

The homeless youth couldn't help but cry and laugh a little, is there a difference?

The wandering young man closed his eyes again, using his heart to sense the fluctuations of the Dao between heaven and earth, and after a while, the two of them rose into the air and left the ground.

After a quarter of an hour of Moyo took off, the wandering young man seemed to have mastered the trick and increased his flight speed, Lian Ling glanced down and found that the ground had disappeared into the clouds, and he couldn't help but feel a little frightened in his heart, and involuntarily grabbed the wandering youth's hand.

Lian Ling, who has always been a loner, needs to rely on others for the first time to complete a thing, but fortunately, this person doesn't seem to hate him.

The homeless young man was still apprehensive about Lian Ling's sudden attack, and said lightly: "This is me you touched."

When Lian Ling heard this, he was in a hurry for a while, and spread his hands...

In an instant, Lian Ling separated from the homeless young man and fell quickly!

The wandering young man hurriedly leaned down and chased down, and stretched out his hand to take the falling Lian Ling into his arms.

.....

In a short time, the two of them had already leaped over the cliff of Mount Tai, which was thousands of feet high, and after landing, the wandering young man withdrew his hand around Lian Ling's waist.

The cold wind on the mountain blew away the warmth left on his waist, and Lian Ling's heart seemed to have a reluctant emotion, which was faintly fluctuating.

At this time, the homeless young man sniffed, and in his eyes, he was suspicious, "Do you smell it?"

Lian Ling was shocked when he heard this, "Smell something."

"The smell of blood"

Lian Ling moved his nose, then nodded, "Indeed, a little." ”

The homeless young man chased the smell of blood in the air, and walked all the way, the cold wind on the top of the mountain was howling, and the two of them kept adjusting the direction of their progress.

Until nightfall, a huge mausoleum built against the mountain came into view.

The mountain is about 100 zhang high, the bare rock wall, like a knife cutting, the mausoleum gate is located in the position of one-third of the mountain, and the stone steps laid by the mountain are spiraling upwards to lead to the mausoleum gate.

The smell of blood in the air emanated from the swarthy hole.

The wandering young man pondered for a moment, and the air was full of spiritual light, and it also poured out from the mouth of the cave, and under this mausoleum, there seemed to be a huge life form lurking.

The homeless young man turned his head to look at Lian Ling on the side, with a solemn expression, "Do you want to go in?"

Hearing this, Lian Ling nodded.

"You are waiting for me here, and when I come out, I will naturally tell you what is famous in it. ”

After that, the homeless young man ignored Lian Ling's oppressive eyes, and stepped forward, and in an instant he was at the foot of the mausoleum, where the dense wheel prints were concentrated, and it seemed that the group of people who knocked themselves out were pulled here through the coffin.

The homeless young man walked up the stairs to the entrance of the mausoleum, there was no fallen leaves and moss on the steps, it can be seen that someone cleaned it on weekdays, there was no bloodstain, but there were many yellow mud footprints, in addition, there were no other clues on this stone step.

The wandering young man quickened his pace, his figure flashed, and he appeared directly at the entrance of the mausoleum, only to find that Lian Ling was already standing at the entrance of the cave waiting for him.

The two glanced at each other, and even Ling Lingran's eyes were already showing an attitude that they had to go in.

The homeless young man didn't persuade her, but said lightly, "I'll go ahead."

Then he walked into the cave by himself, and even Ling hurriedly followed.

In the dark cave, he couldn't see his five fingers, and Lian Ling hurriedly took out a fire fold to light the way ahead.

In the silent cave, the footsteps of the two could be ignored slightly, and the homeless young man couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart, "What a powerful assassin, good skills." ”

Lian Ling looked at the flickering flames in his hand, and said in surprise: "Look"

The homeless young man who was walking in front turned around when he heard the words and looked at the fire fold in Lian Ling's hand, and he didn't see any clues at first, but after a closer look, he found that this flame seemed to swing back and forth very regularly, like a person's breath, pulling the flame one by one.

At this time, the wandering youth was able to conclude that there must be a behemoth lurking in this mausoleum.

The homeless young man opened his mouth, wanting to persuade her again, but when he saw that Lian Ling's eyes were still so firm, he turned around and continued to walk slowly.

Mo Yo walked forward for half an hour, the homeless youth suddenly stopped, and Lian Ling behind him came to the side of the homeless youth, raised the fire fold and probed ahead, and found that when he started here, the passage was already in the shape of a slope.

The homeless young man squatted down and touched the ground, which was wet and smooth, and even Ling squatted beside the homeless young man, carefully searching.

On the surface of the slope, there are traces of objects sliding, and from the size of the sliding marks, it looks like a person lying on it and sliding down.

The wandering youth took the fire fold from Lian Ling's hand, and the flame pressed against the ground, drying the water marks, and the gap left by a mud filling was revealed.

The homeless young man returned the fire fold to Lian Ling, and said in a deep voice: "This was originally a step road, but it was filled with mud and made a landslide. ”

The homeless young man stood up and turned his head to look at Lian Ling, "With your light skills, such a slope should be fine." ”

Hearing this, Lian Ling nodded.

The two of them then walked down the slippery ramp.

As the two of them went deeper, the slope became bigger and bigger, Lian Ling's footsteps became slower and slower, the cave became colder and colder, and Lian Ling obviously felt that his body was a little stiff;

"Tick, tick..."

The cave was getting wetter and wetter, and the top wall began to seep into the water droplets, knocking on the ground.

"Zizi..."

Suddenly, a drop of water, impartial, fell right on the flame of the fire fold, and the fire fold, which was about to burn out, was extinguished in an instant.

A trace of panic flashed in Lian Ling's heart, and the cave, which was still a little bright, instantly became out of sight.

The homeless young man took a few steps back and took Lian Ling's hand, "I'll pull you away"

The cave was cold, and Lian Ling was already cold, but the fingers of the wandering young man were still warm.

The warmth that came from the palm of his fingers seemed to be transmitted to his heart, and the warmth came to his heart.

Even Ling didn't notice that a faint smile appeared on his face, which was a feeling of reassurance.

"Ahh

In this sudden distraction, the soles of Lian Ling's feet slipped, screamed, leaned forward, and stuck to the back of the homeless youth.

The cold touch came from the back of the homeless youth, and for some reason, in the heart of the homeless youth, there was an urge to warm her...

And for Lian Ling, this warm and solid back, he also has a desire to hug him tightly and absorb the warm throbbing...

The homeless young man turned sideways, took the person behind him by his side, helped her, and continued to walk.

Even Ling didn't have the slightest intention of pushing him away, and obediently stuck to the side of the homeless youth.

The ramp became steeper and steeper, and even the homeless youth had to slow down and move forward little by little.

As he walked, the homeless youth said, "You're straining too hard."

"Huh?"

Lian Ling only realized at this moment that his hands had unconsciously wrapped tightly around his waist.

Lian Ling withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and his face couldn't help but feel a little hot.

The homeless youth did not continue to walk, but remained still.

Lian Ling turned his head and looked at the face of the wandering youth, although he knew that it was dark, he couldn't see anything...

The homeless youth stretched out a foot and stepped forward, but it was empty.

"Ahead, it's supposed to be a sinking hole facing down, and I'm going to jump down. ”

His tone was solemn, but also inquiring.

Lian Ling clenched the palm of the wandering invitation, without too much hesitation, and nodded, "Hmm."

"Judging from the size of the current tunnel, this cavern will only be narrower than the tunnel. ”

Lian Ling understood the meaning of his words, and still only gave a faint "um".

The wandering young man stretched out his hands, hugged Lian Ling in his arms, and jumped down towards the unknown cave in front of him.

Chapter 42: The End