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Shangguan Lingxue rushed into the small temple with a speed like an arrow, and saw Lu Shaoyun lying in a corner of the small temple.

Shangguan Lingxue came to Lu Shaoyun's side, and first probed his nose, but fortunately, there was still qi in and out. Shangguan Lingxue then examined all parts of Lu Shaoyun's body, and found that there were no injuries at all, so she put her mind at ease and gently blew out a breath of turbidity, as if she had spit out a mountain held in her chest, and the whole person felt much more comfortable.

It turned out that the homeless man passed by this small ruined temple and saw a horse tightly tied to the side of the ruined temple, and he already secretly had a bad idea in his heart.

The homeless man is afraid that there is a master living in the small temple, and he blindly steals the horse, and when the horse is alarmed, I am afraid that it will provoke the big man in the small temple, so that he will steal chickens and rice.

So the homeless man decided to go to the ruined temple to explore the water's feet first, wanting to see the situation inside clearly, and then make a plan.

The homeless man gently walked into the small broken temple and looked around, but the result was unexpected, only to find a lifeless guy in a corner of the small broken temple, he was lying on the ground, it seemed that he could no longer stand up, and he might break at any time, and he died.

The homeless man came to the dying fellow, stretched out his groping hand, and groped at the other man's body, trying to find something of value to take it for himself.

The homeless man groped through the other man's body and found that the dying fellow had nothing to hold except the saber pinned to his waist.

So the homeless man took off the other man's matching sword, and the homeless man did not want to kill people, get into a lawsuit for human life, and did not hurt others.

The homeless man took someone else's sword out of the way, and wanted to lead the horse, but unexpectedly bumped into Shangguan Lingxue, the daughter of the Demon Sect Master, and seriously injured Shangguan Lingxue and passed out.

This dying guy must be known to the reader - yes, he is Lu Shaoyun.

Shangguan Lingxue straightened Lu Shaoyun's body, stretched out his hands, pressed on Lu Shaoyun's back, lifted the internal force of true qi, and threw himself at Lu Shaoyun.

Shangguan Lingxue didn't know how long she had lost her internal strength, so Lu Shaoyun let out a few sighs and slowly woke up.

Shangguan Lingxue was also tired, so she took her hands back from Lu Shaoyun's body, meditated and exercised, and slowly regained her strength.

Lu Shaoyun looked at Shangguan Lingxue's pale and bloodless face, with a tired and tired look, thinking of her heart that she didn't know how much **** she had been doing these days, and thinking of how many waves she hadn't run for herself these days, Lu Shaoyun's heart was full of gratitude. And Shangguan Ling Xueyu's sheep-like appearance, beautiful and wonderful figure, body and lips trembling slightly with breathing, made Lu Shaoyun's mood flutter, and some abnormal feelings rose.

Lu Shaoyun suppressed such feelings, slowly closed his eyes, and then because of his weak body, his whole person fell asleep unconsciously.

After Shangguan Lingxue finished sitting, she came back to her senses, and her head began to think of things randomly.

Shangguan Ling Xue thought about it, and began to complain and blame herself, she was so careless, she so casually put Lu Shaoyun in a dilapidated small temple in Huangxiao. Fortunately, he can still come back in time, if it is any longer, even if Lu Shaoyun is not murdered, he will be eaten by mountain wolves and wild tigers.

Shangguan Lingxue didn't think for long, her head had already begun to become dizzy and painful, and her whole body had become extremely sore, as soon as she leaned back, she lay on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, the sun touched the branches, the cool breeze was tricky, the birds sang all kinds of songs among the green leaves, all kinds of animals woke up, ran around in the mountains and forests, or were looking for food, or playing games, or doing morning exercises, the mist on the distant mountains slowly melted and slowly disappeared under the sunlight, and the flowers and trees woke up from their dreams, and their bodies exuded bursts of unique smells.

The plan of the day lies in the morning.

Heaven and earth are full of strong vitality and amazing vitality.

Shangguan Lingxue's nose was retracted, absorbing the vitality in the air, and the whole person became more and more energetic, and his head became more and more sober.

Shangguan Ling Xue snorted a few times, turned her head halfway, and suddenly her eyes opened slightly, and the whole person woke up in her sleep.

After Shangguan Lingxue woke up, he fed Lu Shaoyun some food to eat, and then tied Lu Shaoyun tightly behind his back, and the two of them sat on the horses and slowly walked south.

Shangguan Lingxue didn't know where to go, but instinctively felt in her heart that the sooner she left the dilapidated little temple, the better, and the farther away from the dilapidated little temple, the better.

If you want to say Shangguan Lingxue, why does she feel like this? Shangguan Lingxue can't really say a reason. If you have to say a reason, it may be that Lu Shaoyun's sword was snatched away by a homeless man in the small broken temple, and the horse tied to the broken temple was also stolen by the homeless man.

Although Shangguan Lingxue snatched Lu Shaoyun's sword back and snatched the lost horse back, she was nervous in her heart and had a bad feeling about this dilapidated little temple.

Shangguan Lingxue didn't control the horse, just let it slowly walk forward, close his eyes from time to time, and enjoy the feeling of the wind blowing on his face.

Shangguan Lingxue and Lu Shaoyun had just been walking for about two or three hours, and they didn't know what was going on in the sky, all of a sudden the clouds were thick, and in an instant they had become as black and heavy as ink, and a few lightning flashed from time to time, and a few thunderbolts were emitted.

Shangguan Lingxue saw that the weather could change, and she was in a wilderness, surrounded by open spaces and trees, and there was no place to shelter from the rain.

If it rains, Shangguan Lingxue and Lu Shaoyun will definitely be drenched in soup.

Shangguan Lingxue thought - if he was drenched in some rain, Lu Shaoyun was so seriously injured that his body was extremely weak, if he had a high fever due to rain and cold, most of that life would have been frozen.

Shangguan Lingxue thought so, her eyes panicked, and she hurried forward with the horse in her hand, trying to find something to cover the rain.

Sometimes things are just like that.

Shangguan Lingxue controlled the horse and ran for about half a mile, when he saw a wooden house not far ahead, which was about to emerge under the cover of trees.

At this time, a misty drizzle had fallen in the sky, and it was about to float down like cow's hair, gently covering a thin veil on the bodies of Shangguan Lingxue and Lu Shaoyun.

Shangguan Lingxue came to the door of the wooden house with a horse, jumped off the horse, supported the weak and weak Lu Shaoyun, knocked on the door gently, and said in a gentle and sincere voice: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone? It's raining heavily, and we can't hurry, can you borrow us for convenience?"

After finishing speaking, Shangguan Lingxue waited for a while, but there was still no one in the wooden house to respond.

Shangguan Lingxue then knocked heavily on the door several times, and shouted in a louder voice: "Isn't anyone there......? My eldest brother is in a hurry, and it is raining heavily, can the master borrow us for convenience?"

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