Ling Jing hugged Linglong tightly into his arms. For a moment, he didn't know how to repay this woman's affection.
At this moment, Linglong laughed playfully and said, "But this time the brat is not allowed to follow me. There are some things that I just hope you don't know about for the rest of your life."
Ling Jing stared into Linglong's eyes and frowned: "Sister, do you have anything else to hide from me?"
Linglong shook her head and said: "I don't want you to know anything related to the Sun Moon God Sect. There are too many conspiracies and intrigues in it. I just want to bury all these things with my own hands, and then we can
Go back to the mountains and forests and live freely in the world."
Ling Jing raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and was about to speak out to refute, but he knew that Linglong had always been very assertive in front of him, and she had always been doing her best to take care of him. She thought, even if she spoke now, she would probably
It's hard to change her decision.
"If you don't let me follow you, can't I go up to Blackwood Cliff by myself?"
Ling Jing's heart moved, and he had already made a decision, but his face showed a cold and unwilling look, he snorted softly, and turned his head away.
A hint of helplessness and amusement flashed in Linglong's eyes, and then she stretched out her hands to hold Ling Jing's face, forced him to look at her, and then took the initiative to kiss Ling Jing's lips.
Ling Jing was slightly stunned. Ever since they met, Linglong had never made such a bold and intimate move towards him. The fragrance between her lips and teeth only made him feel dry for a moment.
He kissed Linglong back hard, suddenly hugged her delicate body, placed it on his lap, untied her clothes with one hand, and slowly climbed up.
Linglong felt the big hands making trouble on her body, but she only struggled slightly, then gently closed her eyes and held Ling Jing's neck tightly.
The two of them kissed so much that they forgot about each other, and from time to time they could hear exquisite murmuring sounds, like babbles, soft, sweet, and soul-stirring.
For a time, this deserted ruined temple was filled with warm spring colors.
...
Early the next morning, the rays of morning light shone down from the holes on the roof of the ruined temple, forming mottled light spots on the ground. Due to rain leakage, small amounts of water had accumulated in many places inside the ruined temple.
Under the reflection of the morning light, you can still faintly see the reflection of the ruined temple inside.
Ling Jing slowly opened his eyes, then turned over and sat up, quickly touched the side, and then smiled bitterly.
"As expected, we left without saying goodbye again. It's really distressing to have a girlfriend with such a high level of martial arts skills. I couldn't even find out when she left."
Ling Jing sighed silently. Although he and Linglong had been lingering for a long time last night, the two of them were still unable to break through the last step. This was just because this ruined temple was too simple. It would be really unfair for him and Linglong to become husband and wife here.
Got her.
He endured it again and again, and finally managed to do Liu Xiahui once, but this made Linglong feel strange.
Ling Jing really couldn't laugh or cry. To him, Linglong's body was like a deadly poison. He couldn't escape that attraction. If he hadn't done that casually without wanting to be in such a bad place, he would have done it casually.
No matter what I say, I won't force you to endure it.
He quickly got dressed and packed his luggage. When he walked out of the temple, he saw that the weather outside was beautiful and the sky was clear, and his mood improved slightly.
He took two horses out from under the eaves and thought to himself: "In order not to wake me up, Linglong even stopped riding the horses. Hey, how far has her martial arts come? How come I didn't hear any movement."
Now his own martial arts is considered extremely high, but Linglong's ability to leave him without disturbing him at all is really unimaginable to him.
Ling Jing rode on his horse and walked slowly westward, but he was thinking in his heart. Linglong rushed back to Heimuya on this trip, saying that she wanted to make a break with the Sun Moon God Sect, but since she had betrayed the "Sunflower Book"
With such a unique skill in suppressing teaching, could Dongfang Bubai let him go so easily?
Moreover, Ren Woxing will lead his men to attack Muya soon. It is expected that he will assemble his old troops and reorganize his strength within a month. Based on this calculation, I am afraid that soon after this New Year, it will be accurate for Ren Woxing to attack.
It's time.
"Let me do what I want, the East will be undefeated..." Ling Jing muttered these two names repeatedly in his heart, holding the reins of another horse with his right hand and walking slowly.
Dongfang Bubai is known as the best master in the world. Needless to say, his martial arts skills go without saying. Ren Woxing's "Star Absorber" is also famous for his evil reputation, but also has extremely deep inner strength. He is almost comparable to Master Fang Zheng of Shaolin Temple. If these two people
In a fight, can Linglong handle it?
"No matter what, we still have to hurry up to Mount Heng and deliver Master Dingxian's ashes and relics, and then we can set off for Blackwood Cliff."
Thinking that time might be a bit tight, I immediately waved my riding crop and drove away, quickly disappearing at the end of the road.
He used two horses to transfer trains along the way. Except for staying in the hotel every day, he spent the rest of the time on the road. After a day, he finally arrived at the foot of Mount Hengshan.
In fact, as early as two days ago, he had sent a letter to Master Dingyi, saying that he had brought Master Dingxian's ashes and was about to arrive. Today, when he arrived at the foot of Hengshan Mountain, he saw an old nun in the distance.
A large group of women were waiting there.
"Master, I'm glad you have lived up to your mission. I finally brought Master Dingxian's relics intact." Ling Jing rushed forward on horseback. When he got closer, he jumped off the horse and landed lightly on Master Dingyi's body.
In front, hold the fist.
The disciples of the Hengshan Sect couldn't help but secretly praise him when they saw how elegant his movements were and how fast he was.
"Thank you, Young Master Ling." Master Dingyi smiled kindly and said calmly. After the Hengshan sect suffered such a catastrophe, it seemed that this always irritable master finally began to control his temper and became more gentle.
Got up.
"Master, this is what Master Dingxian left behind." Ling Jing took off the baggage behind him, carefully handed it to Master Dingyi, and said: "The eminent monks from Shaolin Temple have helped cremate Master Dingxian.
I also performed religious rituals on my body, and here are the relics and ashes left by Master Tai."
Master Dingyi took the baggage with slightly trembling hands, with water stains in her eyes. Then she took a deep breath, held back forcefully, handed the baggage to Dao Yihe's hand, clasped her hands together and said, "Young Master Ling, you have been working hard all the way.
I really feel sorry for you. How about resting in the nunnery for a day today? It just so happens that tomorrow is the ceremony for the succession of the leader of the nun." At this point, he laughed at himself slightly and continued: "Originally, the nun didn't invite anyone.
Comrade Wulin came to watch the ceremony, but Ling Shaoxia happened to be in the situation and is a great benefactor of our Hengshan Sect, so why not stay one more day." (To be continued.
