Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and then from his nostrils. As she spoke, more and more blood began to appear, from her eyes and ears.
The blood dripped, and soon a very reassuring fragrance emerged from the cabin.
The fragrance emerged from Lin Qingya's blood. The aura in her body that even Li Dongcheng couldn't see through quickly weakened, and her body began to shake slightly, but even so, her fingers were still on Li Tianlan's wrist.
superior.
The mysterious and mysterious aura continued to expand in Li Tianlan's body. In a comatose state, Li Tianlan had no consciousness and only instincts remained.
Instinct mistook Lin Qingya's aura as an intruder, and the sword energy and power instantly merged and turned into a deadly edge, which followed Li Tianlan's wrist and began to attack Lin Qingya.
In an instant, Lin Qingya's entire arm was torn with countless dense wounds, and blood flowed profusely.
Lin Qingya bit her lip gently. She was naturally not as graceful as usual when her orifices were bleeding, but she still had a quiet and elegant temperament. She even laughed: "Husband, I saved my father from being crippled."
With great strength, I want you to kiss me after my father leaves. This is not a deal, but I just want to feel the feeling of being loved by you, okay?"
Lin Qingya knew Li Dongcheng's life well.
The Sword God has had many women. Even now, the women of the Sword God have filled a high-end villa area outside the cemetery. This is not even all. Lin Qingya is too lazy to count how many women Li Dongcheng has. The so-called princess
Daughter of gold is really worthless in Li Dongcheng's eyes. As long as he is willing, the person who brings him tea and water on a daily basis can be the so-called princess of the Huang Dynasty or the daughter of a consortium.
Among so many women, there are very few whose names Li Dongcheng can remember, and currently only Dongcheng Yue has been kissed by her.
"Can you increase father's physical strength?"
Li Dongcheng simply skipped the topic and asked directly.
Li Tianlan's biggest problem now is that his body is too fragile. Even Li Dongcheng can't imagine how horrific injuries he has accumulated. He can feel the second heart in Li Tianlan's body. Li Dongcheng himself currently has one. Under normal conditions, this would have been
It is a weapon that can provide them with endless physical strength and vitality. As long as the second heart is still beating, they will almost never be injured.
But Li Tianlan's current injury has been so bad that it has exceeded the limit of the support of the second heart. As a result, the second heart has become the biggest problem. His fragile body can no longer support every beat of the second heart.
to replenish his vitality and physical strength.
The current situation in Li Tianlan's body is like a piece of glass that is densely packed and may break at any time. Any little bit of force may completely break the glass, so he needs to use most of his strength and sword energy to maintain it.
Balance of pieces of glass.
Only by maintaining balance can he gradually improve.
And every time the second heart beats, the vitality it brings directly turns a good thing into a bad thing, because this vitality not only fails to restore the body, but will destroy the balance in Li Tianlan's body again and again. The balance is destroyed, and the second heart
The vitality provided by the heart can ensure that Li Tianlan will not die, but this vitality will hit Li Tianlan again after breaking the balance. Then Li Tianlan will rebuild the balance again, but it will be broken again, and the stalemate will continue.
To put it simply, every time Li Tianlan's second heart beats, it is equivalent to accumulating serious injuries for him again and again.
To recover from such a situation, the most direct way is to increase the strength of the body, so that Li Tianlan's body strength can reach a level that can withstand the beating of a second heart. Otherwise, he can only rely on time to build a balance and break it again and again.
The process of recovering his injuries and body bit by bit may be long, but it will also be short-lived, because when Li Tianlan's body recovers to the point where he can barely withstand the beating of a second heart, the so-called injuries on his body are just one heartbeat away.
Something about perfect healing.
"To be precise, I am guaranteeing my father's life."
Lin Qingya's voice was very gentle. She tried her best to stabilize Li Tianlan's body. She was being hurt by Li Tianlan's sword energy every minute. There was more and more blood on her body, and the edge in Li Tianlan's body was constantly rising.
, and Lin Qingya's power tried her best to suppress Li Tianlan's edge and prevent him from reaching a new level.
"My father's serious injury is not a bad thing, but just being seriously injured is not enough. His talent is too good, and this may be the price of being too talented."
Lin Qingya said softly, her blood had turned into a large area around her, and the fragrance in the air became stronger.
"What's the meaning?"
Li Dongcheng took a step forward again and extended his palm.
Seeing that Lin Qingya had no intention of stopping her, he also put his fingers on Li Tianlan's arm.
"I can explain, but not now."
Lin Qingya shook her head.
Li Dongcheng narrowed his eyes slightly and let out a light sigh.
The moment his sword energy probed Li Tianlan's body, it also triggered Li Tianlan's instinctive counterattack. A dull and clear heartbeat suddenly sounded. Li Dongcheng naturally withstood all Li Tianlan's sharpness: "This kind of power..."
In a real environment, no one has more say than him in the martial arts. Feeling the intensity of power in Li Tianlan's body, he was surprised, and at the same time, he was more puzzled: "At this point, my father should have broken through long ago.
That's right, his will is inherently impeccable, and with a second heart in his body, there will be no problem. As for the sword energy, it has even surpassed his current state. At this point, a breakthrough is a matter of course.
There will be no bottlenecks, just why..."
He was suddenly startled and subconsciously let go of his palm.
Because when he sensed Li Tianlan, he also felt Lin Qingya's power. That kind of power was not violent and fierce, but extremely gentle, but it calmly suppressed all his and his father's sword energy.
More blood flowed from her body.
Obviously, Lin Qingya did not need Li Dongcheng's help, and Li Dongcheng's investigation was not helpful.
"Feel sorry."
Li Dongcheng said calmly.
"I'm very happy."
Lin Qingya laughed softly: "Husband, I'm afraid you don't even know how much you have changed today. If you ask me to describe it, with the appearance of my father, you really look like a person now, not like before.
Sad without joy, carefree... My father once said that a truly carefree person must be the most ruthless person. Now you are not."
Li Dongcheng was silent and said nothing.
A large amount of blood continued to flow on Lin Qingya's body. At a certain moment, the fragrance that filled the room seemed to be extremely strong, and the room was filled with an extremely hazy mist due to the large amount of blood.
Lin Qingya's back was turned to Li Dongcheng, her fingers still resting on Li Tianlan's wrist.
But at this moment, Li Dongcheng raised his eyebrows involuntarily.
Because Lin Qingya suddenly changed in her perception.
It was an indescribable change, not a change in temperament or appearance. From the perception, Lin Qingya seemed to completely disappear at this moment, completely turning into nothingness.
A nothingness that controls everything.
There was a rain of blood in the room.
Not from top to bottom.
Instead, from bottom to top, drops of fragrant blood on the ground flew up into the air and gathered into a bloody curtain in front of Lin Qingya.
Lin Qingya's voice was gentle, but it carried an irresistible tone. It was not forceful or overbearing, but... natural.
"blockade."
As Lin Qingya's voice sounded, countless lines of extremely clear ancient handwriting appeared on the bloody curtain in front of her.
From Li Dongcheng's perspective, he could see the traces of each line of words, but he could not understand the meaning of these handwritings.
It was as if there was a pen invisibly drawing Lin Qingya's blood, and a large number of them appeared quickly, arranged in an orderly manner.
It's like writing a story.
"Suppression."
Lin Qingya's voice became softer and softer.
The curtain of blood suddenly spread, directly covering Li Tianlan's unconscious body.
An extremely dim golden light erupted directly from the surface of Li Tianlan's body at this moment.
The sword energy surged layer upon layer and continued to gather, all falling on Lin Qingya.
Absolutely condensed sharpness surrounded Lin Qingya without any dispersion, and the sword light was criss-crossed in strands.
Lin Qingya couldn't help but groan softly in the severe pain. The surging sharp edge almost completely tore her body into pieces, and large amounts of blood and even broken bones began to slip from Lin Qingya's body.
Everything happens in an instant.
When Li Dongcheng came to his senses, Lin Qingya was already dying.
"prohibit!"
The sharp edge driven by the golden light disappeared instantly under Li Dongcheng's prohibition.
All sword energy in the room is completely prohibited.
Li Tianlan's breath returned to calmness.
Lin Qingya fell to the ground, her body trembling slightly. The blood curtain was completely broken and fell on her body. Her clothes had been torn by the sword energy. Under the clothes, there were dense wounds on every inch of her originally fair skin.
Deep bones are visible.
Lin Qingya's trembling voice sounded with difficulty: "This... is not my destiny."
Her voice condensed into extremely clear characters.
Characters continued to outline around her, and the blood-colored mist completely enveloped Lin Qingya's body.
The fragrance in the room has become extremely strong.
Li Dongcheng watched this scene quietly, motionless.
Blood and broken bones continued to blend in the blood-colored mist. When the fragrance of blood reached its peak, it gradually began to fall back and became lighter and lighter. The blood-colored mist also began to become lighter and lighter.
A soft laughter suddenly rang out.
The diffuse fog completely dissipated.
Lin Qingya, who just now was still covered in bruises, her clothes were broken, and she was dying, walked out of the mist again.
All the wounds disappeared on her body, and even the broken clothes became intact. The scene just now was like a seamless illusion. The intact Lin Qingya stood in front of Li Dongcheng, with a rosy face and bright eyes.
She smiled and said: "Husband, would you like to kiss me?"
"I need an explanation."
Li Dongcheng looked at her, his expression and tone were calm.
"About me, or about my father?"
Lin Qingya tilted her head.
"What part can I hear?"
Li Dongcheng asked.
Lin Qingya's origin is very mysterious, and her strength is also very mysterious. It is so mysterious that even Li Dongcheng, who thinks he is invincible in the world, feels that he may not be able to win this inexplicable thing. He came here to guard the tomb of his parents, and when he also came here
Here comes the little woman who acts coquettishly around him all day long.
Li Dongcheng knew that she had a secret, and Lin Qingya herself had made it clear.
It's just that Li Dongcheng's previous state of mind was too lazy to ask these questions.
She had tried to tell her everything.
But Li Dongcheng couldn't hear it.
When she spoke, Li Dongcheng either couldn't hear any sound, or heard some meaningless sounds, or he heard it, but he couldn't remember it at all.
She never deliberately concealed anything, it wasn't that she didn't want to say it, it was just that she couldn't.
As for Li Dongcheng, he didn't want to hear it before.
But now, it seems different.
"Now..."
Lin Qingya thought for a while and smiled: "With your husband's strength, if you want to listen, you should be able to hear everything, but you will be very tired. Regarding the father's problem, I can explain it now. But about me, about other things
Yes, I will not dare to tell you until my father leaves."
"Why?"
Li Dongcheng frowned.
"I blocked part of my father's will, making him less likely to be discovered by the world."
Lin Qingya said softly.
"From my perspective, everything you just did seems to be preventing father from breaking through."
Li Dongcheng's voice was calm.
"That's true, but I mean no harm."
Lin Qingya nodded.
Li Dongcheng believed this very much.
Even if he didn't believe Lin Qingya, Xuanyuan Feng was floating in the room from beginning to end and it didn't stop Lin Qingya, which was enough to explain the problem.
"Let's go."
Lin Qingya took the initiative to hold Li Dongcheng's hand and whispered: "Father needs to take a rest. During this time, I can tell you about my father and mother. In fact, I have said it before, but you don't want to hear it, husband, so
Didn't hear it then.
You always thought that your mother killed your father because of you, which is unfair to you."
She took Li Dongcheng's hand and walked out of the hut. When she was about to go out, Lin Qingya turned around slightly, looked at Xuanyuan Feng hovering above Li Tianlan, and then saluted with the most respectful and solemn gesture.
Xuanyuan Feng didn't respond at all.
Lin Qingya closed the door slightly.
Li Dongcheng watched this scene quietly and asked, "Then what do you think is fair?"
"It's fate."
Lin Qingya smiled.
As she spoke, the space around her was slightly distorted, and two ancient characters floated out again.
These two characters have appeared in Lin Qingya's Blood Curtain before, mixed in a lot of handwriting.
It also appeared when Lin Qingya was healing herself.
And then it appeared again.
These are two words that are as simple as they are most difficult to understand.