Chapter 350: Sacrificing one’s life to save others
"After all, what is inhaled into the body is Qi and blood. His condition is not a sign of weakness, but of excess of Qi and blood. Do you understand?"
Nanfeng Sword Spirit's words awakened Zhong Lingxi. She lowered her head and looked at Yi Xifeng's lower body. Although the belt was tightened tightly, she could still see that there was some swelling in that area.
That is……
Zhong Lingxi quickly moved her eyes away, not daring to continue looking.
"If you have thought it through, you don't have to give me an answer. Just do it yourself. Remember, the remaining time is less than three hours..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a small head suddenly appeared next to Nanfeng Sword Spirit and Zhong Lingxi, looking at the two of them quietly, with spiritual energy rippling around them.
The spiritual power surrounded the little head, gathering little by little, but after a while, the spiritual body of a child floated into the air.
It is the sword spirit of Yejian Hanxing.
He stood silently in the corner of the cave, saying nothing.
Little did they know that Nanfeng Sword Spirit had already discovered him, and was just recovering its soul power and had no time to take care of him.
Nanfeng Sword Spirit pretended not to know, and the moment after he finished talking to Zhong Lingxi, he suddenly took action, a burst of soul power surged out, and slapped Ye Jian Hanxing's sword spirit on the head.
Before he could even let out a cry of surprise, he was knocked back to the sword itself.
Ye Jian Hanxing's sword body trembled slightly.
Immediately, I saw Nanfeng Sword Spirit holding a spell in his hand, and he didn't know what he was writing on it. After three breaths, he turned his palm over and slapped it down, and the trembling sword body stopped moving.
"Children's house, you are just joining in the fun." After doing all this, Nanfeng Sword Spirit cursed, then turned to Zhong Lingxi and said: "I'm leaving, you should think about it as soon as possible."
After saying these words, Nanfeng Sword Spirit fell into a short sleep again. In order to maintain the little soul power left in her residence, she must use it sparingly at all times.
Zhong Lingxi clenched her pink fists, and looked deeply at Yi Xifeng's resolute and blood-red face with a pair of moving eyes. However, after a while, the sides of her cheeks were already blushing, and she looked at Yi Xifeng's eyes.
Her eyes gradually became more affectionate, and her hands slowly moved towards her back.
There, is the first knot of the silk ribbon.
The faint light penetrated the cave from nowhere and fell on the inner wall of the cave.
But as time passed slowly, she lowered her head again.
Yi Xifeng does not belong to her alone.
If it was just with Yi Xifeng, Zhong Lingxi would definitely sacrifice her life to save her, but at this time, she thought of another person, another person who loved Yi Xifeng equally.
"I'm sorry, my new sister, I have to save him."
After whispering, Zhong Lingxi's tightly-knit eyebrows gradually relaxed. She lowered her head to look at Yi Xifeng's looming face, and then placed Yi Xifeng's slender body in the center of the rock pillar.
There, there is no light...
Then, a pair of jade hands were placed on her waist. The originally tight white gauze belt was loosened, and a piece of white and smooth jade gauze slowly slid down from her slender belly. The clothes and jacket on the girl's body were also like the wind.
The fallen flowers floated gently to the ground.
Black hair falls on both sides of her shoulders like a waterfall.
The long hair fell smoothly from her ears to her shoulders. At this moment, Zhong Lingxi was a little confused, revealing her body that had never been shown to others. She picked up the jade gauze that fell on the ground, subconsciously trying to cover something.
The moment she picked up the jade yarn, she seemed to have thought of something again. She glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw that Yi Xifeng's eyes were tightly closed.
The dusk was lingering in the cave, but it was far less dazzling than Yi Xifeng's body, so Zhong Lingxi narrowed his eyes, bit his teeth, stretched his right hand forward, and reached under Yi Xifeng's chin, with his fingertips
Picking it up, he gently pushed aside the black hair that blocked Yi Xifeng's face with his jade hands, and slowly moved it across the resolute cheek, passing through the neck, shoulders, and chest.
He stretched out his fingers and flicked off the fair young man's hairpin, and his light shirt slowly fell off, revealing the pure white body underneath, but there was still a hint of strange red in the white.
Zhong Lingxi's cheeks were already covered with blush, which rose from the corners of her eyes and gradually spread, covering both her cheeks, her ears, and the nape of her neck with a faint and alluring blush.
Yi Xifeng's breathing suddenly became heavier, which was particularly clear in this silent cave, and a heat wave of breath exhaled from her nose flowed all over her neck.
Zhong Lingxi suddenly trembled, and quickly moved away a little. Looking at the man in front of her, a sense of shame filled her heart...
"Can he... feel it?..."
Feeling the reaction from the man's body under her, Zhong Lingxi understood in just a moment that this was caused by excess blood in Yi Xifeng's body. It was flowing continuously in his meridians, and you could even hear a little blood close to his chest.
The sound of gurgling flow.
Although this wasn't the first time they were so close, it was the first time she felt such a presence.
The scent of man.
Zhong Lingxi is a young lady who has not yet left the court. Although she is a daughter of the world, she is not like a boudoir lady who "doesn't get out of the door or steps behind the door." However, this is also the first time for her to have "skin-to-skin contact, a matter between a man and a woman".
Experience. A woman's name is important. If she hadn't obeyed the authority in a hurry, Zhong Lingxi would never have "thrown herself into her arms" on her own. If Yi Xifeng hadn't come to kidnap her, or if Wu Hao had forced himself on her in the end, what would have happened?
The ending must be the disappearance of the fragrance and the death of the jade. There is only one death.
The hot breath blew in Zhong Lingxi's ears, stimulating her soul and consciousness. At this moment, the worldly things around her seemed to not exist, and she was wandering in the world.
The graceful carcass is piping hot.
There can be no further delay!
"When yin and yang meet, a special breath will be produced."
Zhong Lingxi kept Nanfeng Sword Spirit's words in mind.
Zhong Lingxi hurriedly ran her skills and adjusted the true energy of heaven and earth flowing in the twelve meridians. What she was most worried about now was whether her sword intention could break through the blood and qi scabs.
Zhong Lingxi put her left and right hands together and raised them slightly to three inches in front of her chest. Then her bright eyes were filled with dark thoughts, and her thoughts were flowing. She slowly sat down towards Yi Xifeng's waist and abdomen...
"Linghe..."
--hiss!
Even though she was prepared, she still couldn't help but gasp. Zhong Lingxi's hand that was holding the secret suddenly lowered her hand and tightly grasped the edge of the stone pillar beneath her. She could feel her legs shaking uncontrollably.
, as if all the energy in his body had been sucked away in an instant.
She closed her eyes tightly and frowned slightly, as if she was enduring great pain. Drops of fragrant sweat slowly flowed down her forehead to the root of the mountain. Taking advantage of the situation, she turned around again and again.
The bridge of the nose, the wings of the nose tip, and down to the corners of the lips.
Even the messy green silk hair hanging around her lips seemed to sense her emotions, and it was sucked into her lips, and she bit it fiercely.
Zhong Lingxi breathed for a while, perhaps adapting to the pain in her body and the soreness and numbness all over her body. She slowly opened her eyes, but only a small gap was revealed. The inner energy began to circulate in her body, accompanied by a crisp explosion.
The sound echoed in this cave.
Suddenly, she performed the exercises lightly and slowly retracted her hands that were supporting the wall. This process was extremely slow, and she did not dare to make any big movements.
She raised her head, and drops of fragrant sweat slid down and landed on Yi Xifeng's chest. Within a moment, the condensed drops of fragrant sweat dissipated.
The hot body has already evaporated.
Zhong Lingxi took a breath, touched the fingers of his left and right hands, and raised them slightly to three inches in front of his chest. He saw a white stream of light slowly flowing out from the Yintang acupoint, passing through the Cuanzhu acupoint, down to the Yingxiang acupoint, and merged into his fingertips.
Then, Zhong Lingxi's pair of jade fingers kept changing, and with the sound of a crane, the white stream of light transformed into several spiritual cranes and kept flying around Zhong Lingxi.
At this time, Zhong Lingxi's forehead was covered with fragrant sweat, and there was not much true energy left in her meridians. If something went wrong again, Yi Xifeng's life would really be difficult to save.
Then, Zhong Lingxi opened her eyes and bit her teeth tightly, holding back the pain. She put the fingers of her right hand together and pushed them forward, shouting: "Fall!"
Several cranes swooped down with their wings waving, rushed in from the Yixifengyin Hall, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the sword technique in Zhong Lingxi's hand changed again, and a wisp of sword intent suddenly emerged from the center of his eyebrows, and followed the spirit crane into the center of Yi Xifeng's eyebrows.
If Yi Xifeng were sober at this moment, he would definitely feel that this ray of sword intent was very familiar. Its aura was exactly the same as the sword intent path that Ou Yezi split open with his hand in Yinren Town, but compared to Ou Yezi's tidal wave.
As for sword intent, Zhong Lingxi's sword intent is much weaker in terms of momentum, just like a green snake is compared to a golden dragon, or a sparrow is compared to a phoenix.
Zhong Lingxi has been practicing under Ou Yezi for many years, and she has naturally understood the meaning of the sword, but she is far behind her master. However, time is pressing at this time, and she must try her best to do it. She will never allow Yi Xi to do it.
The wind just died in front of him.
"Xifeng..."
As Zhong Lingxi's will became stronger, unconsciously, the weak sword intention became a little more solid.
Zhong Lingxi above also felt Yi Xifeng's movement, but she had no intention of stopping at all. The technique continued to operate, and the sword intention slowly solidified.
Looking at the face of the person in front of her, Zhong Lingxi leaned down little by little, closed her eyes, couldn't help but kiss him downwards.
But the young man's eyes were always closed and never opened.
On Yi Xifeng's thin lips, there was a shallow bite mark from the girl...
The dim light in the cave is getting darker and darker, but the temperature inside is getting higher and higher. The cave seems to be filled with two scents, a mixture of faint blood and the girl's body fragrance.
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The accumulation of blood energy flushed every meridians in Yi Xifeng's body. Countless flushes also drove the blood in the meridians to flow freely in his body. The Nine Yang Divine Demonic Art operated autonomously, protecting the Dantian from being affected by the blood energy.
Invasion.
The hot body seemed to melt everything in the world, and wisps of water vapor rose from the top of his head, constantly stimulating Yi Xifeng's nerves, causing Yi Xifeng to frown.
Suddenly, a cool feeling filled his whole body, penetrating from top to bottom through his head and soles of his feet.
The blood seemed to have stabilized a little, and was no longer as "unruly" as before.
In the quiet cave, there was no other sound, only the heartbeat and breathing.
The long black hair on Zhong Lingxi's forehead has been wet and stuck together. Matched with her willow eyebrows, she has a particularly elegant feeling. There is mud between the two of them, and a few drops of sweat hang down along the long black hair.
Some dripped on Yi Xifeng's chin, and some dripped on the back of Zhong Lingxi's hand, like a drop of oil dripping into a fire, igniting a raging fire.
The sweat dripping on the two people's bodies slowly dissipated, as if it was steamed up by the indoor atmosphere, turning into a thin mist, floating lightly on the two people's bodies, covering their figures.
As the spirit cranes continued to pour in, the blood energy gradually decreased, and Yi Xifeng's figure gradually fell into a standstill.
As time went by, the blood redness on Yi Xifeng's face gradually faded, and the blood in his body was being sucked away by the blood spirit jade. Soon, the last remaining blood scab in the fair young man's veins was melted.
She breathed a long sigh of relief, and the energy in her body was just dry. She crawled on Yi Xifeng's chest and slowly closed her eyes. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she hadn't fallen asleep yet. She hugged Yi Xifeng
Xifeng's waist still refused to let go, the sides of his red lips were slightly raised, and his consciousness also fell into a deep sleep with the rise and fall of his chest.
Perhaps it was already dark outside, and the only glimmer of light that penetrated the cave had quietly disappeared. There was no light in the cave, and no one came to disturb it. It was like a forgotten corner, a place outside the world.
In the darkness, she stretched out her palm, turned the palm downward, and gently pressed it on Yi Xifeng's chest. She listened to the heartbeat in the chest and felt the rise and fall of the chest. Her thoughts had already flown out.
A drop of clear tears slowly fell from the corner of Zhong Lingxi's eyes.
Nothing more, nothing less, just a tear.
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Half an hour later, the blood jade no longer gave off any light, and Yi Xifeng's consciousness gradually woke up from his drowsiness.
He tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't. It was like he had a dream. In the dream, he asked for three thousand ladles of water, but only drank one ladle.
In his dream, he was full of joy.
Yi Xifeng slowly opened his eyes, but what he saw was darkness, with only a little light coming out. Just when he was about to speak, he felt like there was something in his mouth, but he didn't think much, and took the thing out of his mouth.
Spit it out.
"Could it be that this is the Zhang family prison?"
A blank look appeared on the face of the fair young man. His consciousness was still at the time when he was being chased. He only remembered that he pulled Zhong Lingxi and ran into a bloody mist. Later, the bloody mist entered his body and the meridians condensed into blood and gas scabs.
, and then he didn’t remember anything.
Thinking of this, his thoughts stopped abruptly. Suddenly, he was stunned, turned around and was about to get up.
He didn't see Zhong Lingxi...
Saying that, Yi Xifeng was about to get up, but as soon as he moved, he felt as if something soft was pressing on his chest, and bursts of fragrant fragrance poured into his nose.
This aroma is very familiar.
Yi Xifeng raised his forehead and looked down, and saw Zhong Lingxi, dressed in gauze, lying in his arms, pressing on his chest.
This woman, who is strong but a little weak, is closely attached to her and has the most intimate contact. ()