Ling Jing kicked out with anger, leaving no force behind. All the power of the "Intermediate Vajra Indestructible Magic Art" as well as his own internal strength and the power of the sword attribute were all mixed together. Even though Ren Woxing was an intermediate master, but in his mind
In a moment of uncertainty, he was kicked and vomited blood and fell straight away.
Ren Woxing's body fell several feet in the air and fell to the ground. He stared at Ren Yingying with one eye in a daze, while blood continued to flow out of the eye socket on the other side.
"Yingying! Give Yingying back to me quickly!"
Ren Woxing's blood-covered face suddenly showed a look of madness, he slapped his palms on the ground violently, and he rose into the sky and rushed toward Ling Jing.
"roll!"
Ling Jing's eyes were focused, and with a "swipe" sound, the long sword was put into the scabbard. Suddenly, his two arms crossed and he flicked his fingers at Ren Woxing.
Magical power at the snap of a finger!
Invisible energy shot out from Ling Jing's hand. Amidst the roaring sound, Ren Woxing's expression changed. He grabbed the long sword that had fallen to the ground with his backhand, sucked it into his hand, and then danced continuously.
, and kept the body in front of him airtight.
"Dang-dang-dang!"
The energy of the "Flicking Magical Power" kept colliding with the silver sword. Sparks flew out for a while, and this counterattack force forced Ren Woxing back.
Ling Jing's two fingers on his right hand were slightly bent, and his fingertips were pointing at the vital points of Ren Woxing's body. He stared at Ren Woxing coldly and said: "Ren Woxing, do you want to watch Yingying die? Don't forget that this sword is hers.
Who did it take on behalf of?"
"Boy, if there is anything wrong with my daughter, I will definitely cut you into pieces! And everyone who has anything to do with you, no one can escape!"
Ren Woxing held the long sword in his hand and said sinisterly. He saw that the originally smooth sword was now covered with pits and scars.
"What a shame!" Ling Jing snorted coldly and said, "If Yingying hadn't blocked the sword for you just now, would you still be able to stand and talk now?" A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth and continued: "Let me do whatever I want, our grudges will always be settled.
One day we have to clean things up together, so you must save your own life."
Amid the sneer, he stopped looking at Ren Woxing, hugged Ren Yingying, and Linglong turned around and walked towards the exit of the garden.
Ren Woxing looked at the backs of the two of them with a gloomy face, his face was blue and red. On the one hand, he was worried about his daughter's life, but on the other hand, he felt extremely ashamed. Back then, he commanded tens of thousands of members of the Sun Moon God Sect and dominated the world.
Being so underestimated.
"Yingying, you must not let anything happen to you. One day, I will definitely kill this kid with my own hands and avenge you!"
...
Ling Jing and Linglong walked straight down the Blackwood Cliff. Although Linglong was now dressed as a woman, unlike in the past when she was dressed as a man in front of others, she had the Blackwood Order in her hand, and no one dared to stop them along the way.
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After descending to the Black Wood Cliff, Ling Jing has been frowning. The previous sword almost passed through Yingying's heart. It was really dangerous, but even so, it also penetrated her lungs. If
An ordinary person would have died long ago if he was hit by such a sword. Fortunately, Yingying's internal strength was not weak. Although she was out of breath at the moment, she still had a trace of life left.
"Sister, let's find a place nearby quickly. I'm afraid Yingying is dying."
Ling Jing looked at Ren Yingying's face as pale as paper and said in a deep voice.
Linglong reached out and put her hand on Ren Yingying's wrist. She found that her pulse was very weak, almost nonexistent. She frowned and said, "I know there is a quiet place nearby. Come with me."
The two people immediately used Qinggong and ran forward, only to see two figures, one red and one white, speeding past on the road.
A moment later, in a wooden hut deep in the pine forest, Ling Jing placed Ren Yingying on the wooden bed in the house and said, "Sister, is it safe here?"
Linglong nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this is where I used to relax. No one knows about it." Seeing that Ling Jing still looked worried, she immediately shook his hand and smiled sweetly.
Ling Jing stretched out his hand and rubbed her face, a trace of apology flashed in his eyes, and said: "Sister, I'm sorry for making you difficult."
She knew that Linglong must have a hundred reluctances in her heart to save Ren Yingying, and everything she did was for herself.
Linglong smiled and said: "It's good that you know." She rolled her eyes and said: "But now, you'd better get out quickly, otherwise Miss Ren's body will be destroyed by you later.
See it all."
Ling Jing smiled coquettishly when he heard this, knowing that Linglong was probably going to take off Ren Yingying's clothes before treating her injuries. He didn't dare to linger any longer, turned around and walked out, closing the door.
As soon as Ling Jingfang walked out of the room, a soft sigh suddenly came from inside the room.
"My little enemy, I really owed you my last life." A wry smile appeared on Linglong's face. In fact, how could she not see the brat's thoughts towards Ren Yingying, and this Ren Yingying also had deep feelings for the brat, but the more
Knowing this clearly, she felt even more uncomfortable.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly turned around, lifted up Ren Yingying on the bed, and slowly untied her clothes.
Ren Yingying has a slender figure and snow-white skin. After Linglong removed the last piece of clothing that was close to her body, Ren Yingying was already naked. There were two dots of bright red on a pair of pepper breasts. The size was neither too big nor too small, just right.
Can be played with one hand.
"Hmph!" Linglong suddenly snorted for some unknown reason, and secretly spat in her heart, saying in her heart: "You are a playboy, a stinky carrot, and a bastard. Even if I cure her in the future, I can't let you be intimate with her!"
Su raised his hand, and suddenly there was a silver needle in his hand, which he pointed at Ren Yingying's chest.
...
After Ling Jing walked out of the wooden house, he slowly walked into the pine forest in front. He saw that the ground was already covered with a thick layer of snow. He had been anxious to save people before, but he had never noticed that the snow was so heavy today. Every time he stepped on the ground, he felt
Every step left a footprint two to three inches deep.
"It's another New Year..." Ling Jing sighed silently, looking at the heavy snow in the sky, looking through the tall pine forest covered with snow, his eyes suddenly became a little erratic.
He was naturally very worried about Ren Yingying's injury, but looking at Linglong's calm and composed appearance, he was very sure of rescuing Ren Yingying. Thinking of this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But then I remembered that this season is the most lively time in the Central Plains. Every household must be decorated with lanterns and colorful lights, and they are beaming with joy.
In his previous life, he was alone. Whenever this time comes, it is also the most lonely moment. Whenever he sees thousands of bright lights outside the window, the sound of firecrackers, and the endless noise, he will always walk silently alone.
On the balcony, he carried a box of beer and drank himself unconscious.
"Life is all about asking for trouble!" Ling Jing suddenly laughed at himself, shook his head, and walked around the wooden house to prevent anyone from disturbing Linglong's rescue. After walking around, the footprints left on the ground were gradually replaced by
It was covered with heavy snow, so I turned around and went back.
He waited outside the wooden house for about half a moment, with a lot of snow on his shoulders and hair. At this time, he heard a "squeak" and the door behind him opened.
Ling Jing quickly turned around and walked towards the door, and saw Linglong standing pretty at the door, looking at him with a pretty face.
"Sister, is she okay?" Ling Jing felt a little distressed when he saw a hint of fatigue on her face, but he still asked about Ren Yingying's condition first.
Linglong chuckled, took Ling Jing's hand, and said with a smile: "Can't you just go and see if there's anything wrong? And I haven't had time to put on Miss Ren's clothes, so I'm giving you an advantage."
He looked at Ling Jing with a half-smile, his eyes full of teasing.
"Um..." Ling Jing laughed, touched his nose, then coughed slightly, and said seriously: "You know, I am a well-known gentleman, and I never take advantage of others. But for the sake of
In order to prevent evildoers from spying on Miss Ren’s beauty, I’d better reluctantly go in and put her clothes on.”
As he was about to step into the door, Linglong suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at him angrily.
Ling Jing laughed. In fact, he knew from looking at Linglong's face that Yingying was no longer in danger, otherwise she wouldn't have the heart to make fun of him.
"You asked me to go in and see just now. Why are you so angry now?" Ling Jing took Linglong into his arms and said with a smile.
Linglong snorted softly, turned away and said: "You heartless brat, just take care of your little lover."
Ling Jing smiled when he heard this, and Linglong became jealous, but she had a different charm that was fascinating. She smiled and said: "My little lover is in my arms, of course I only care about you."
Linglong hummed twice, then smiled sweetly and said: "So my sister is just your little lover, so let me guess who our Shaoxia Ling's big lover is."
He raised his fingers and began to count, saying, "Is it Miss Lian Yi from the Ming Cult, Miss Yue from the Huashan Sect, or is it Mrs. Yue who makes you worried?"
He looked at Ling Jing with a half-smile, making Ling Jing feel uncomfortable.
"Ahem..." Ling Jing suddenly straightened his face and said, "Business matters are important. Miss Ren is dying. How can we just talk and laugh? I'll go in first." He walked into the door in two or three steps, but
Hearing a delicate laughter like silver bells coming from behind him, it made his teeth hurt.
After entering the door, he saw Ren Yingying lying on the bed with her clothes already neatly dressed. She immediately gave a wry smile, knowing that Linglong was really entertaining herself earlier.
Slowly walked to the bed and took Ren Yingying's pulse with one hand. Although her face was still bloodless, her pulse was much more stable, and the wound on her chest had completely stopped bleeding.
"It seems that there is no longer any danger to life. As long as you pay attention to the treatment in the future, there will be no root cause of the disease." He breathed a sigh of relief, covered Ren Yingying with the quilt, and then turned and left. (