Lin Chong saw that something was wrong with Duanmuling's face. He walked over curiously and poked Duanmuling: "Brother, are you okay?"
Unexpectedly, Duanmu Ling seemed to be a little unsteady and swayed a few times after being pushed like this.
Duanmuling rarely looked a little angry: "What are you doing?"
Lin Chong pouted: "I should ask you this, right? What do you want to do, hero?"
Duanmuling retracted his expression: "I said I'm looking for something, you'd better not stop me, otherwise..."
Lin Chong was so funny: "How about otherwise?" After speaking, he stretched out his finger and poked the other person: "I said, were you bitten by those things just now? I can tell you that the route I know ends here.
Don't move things around casually. With your current physical condition, I don't want to die here with you."
Duanmuling wanted to continue moving forward, but it seemed that he was too weak to do so, and he stopped after taking only a few steps.
Lin Chong saw him squatting down in pain, covering his head, and hurriedly walked up: "What's going on? Isn't the medicine you gave me before able to detoxify? Do you still have it on you?"
Duanmuling, in severe pain, could still find the energy to give him a roll of his eyes: "Do you think that is some kind of cheap thing? Are there broken stones that can be seen everywhere?"
Lin Chong touched his nose in embarrassment: "Well, I don't know... Then... what should we do now? Let's leave quickly! If you fall down in a while, I won't be able to lift you!"
Duanmuling waved his hand: "If you want to leave, you can leave by yourself, I can't leave."
Lin Chong thought to himself, this is a fool's errand, what can I do next time to save my life?
Now that he was left in this situation, he still didn't know what would happen. Lin Chong took a deep breath and boldly went to grab someone: "Okay, let's go first. We can talk about anything later."
He was about to go back after pulling the person. Calculating the time, Wen Shaoxue should have gone to Dali Temple to find the person. That guy Ling Yiqu must have understood the seriousness of the matter! Maybe someone is already looking for it at the moment. Let's go out first.
The most important thing.
Lin Chong had just taken two steps when he felt a huge resistance behind him. He turned back helplessly: "I said you..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Duanmu Ling making a silent gesture towards him. Lin Chong quickly held his breath and became cautious, silently asking with his eyes: What's going on?
Duanmu Ling listened attentively for a while and gestured to him: "Listen to the top."
Lin Chong listened carefully for a while, and the faint sound of gunpowder explosions came from above. He was delighted: "Great, someone finally came to see us."
Duanmuling didn't even have the energy to roll his eyes at him: "Think about it carefully, if it really explodes like this before your people are found, we'll bury it inside first."
Lin Chong was speechless: "That makes sense, let me ask you, how many people in your Heaven and Earth Sect are thinking about coming here to look for things?
Duanmu Ling laughed softly: "More than you think."
Lin Chong lowered his head. After a while, Duanmuling suddenly heard his voice: "What's your name?"
He suspected that there was something wrong with his ears: "What did you say?"
Lin Chong raised his head and saw how scared he was. The expression on his face was very frank: "If we die here, I should always know who I am dying with and what is the name of the last person I saw before I died, right?"
Bar?"
"Duanmu Ling"
"Oh, Duanmuling, if you can still stand up, we can continue walking."
Duanmuling frowned and looked at him, his meaning was very clear, are you crazy? If you keep going, it might collapse and bury you inside.
"It's not an option to just sit there and wait for death. The result will be the same no matter where you are when it collapses. If you move forward, you might be able to dig it out sooner."
After all, if the people outside are here to get something from the Heaven and Earth Gate, then they shouldn't keep silent if they don't know what the outcome will be.
Duanmu Ling had been pushing forward, and his soft sword was of little use at this time. Lin Chong bowed several times and took a copper sword from a guard and handed it to Duanmu Ling to use as a crutch for the time being.
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At first, he was dragging Duanmuling, but later it became half pulling and half supporting. Duanmuling's condition was really bad.
Lin Chong helped him sit down and thought about it. He stared at his hands and hesitated. In his mind, there was a fight between the angel and the devil. The devil had defeated the angel and was feeling complacent. Lin Chong kicked the devil out with a cruel kick.
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He suddenly made a move to snatch the soft sword from Duanmuling's hand. Duanmuling was caught by him unprepared and stared at him in surprise.
Lin Chong had an evil smile on his face. He made two strokes beside Duanmu Ling's head with his soft sword. Then, under Duanmu Ling's very puzzled gaze, he took a deep breath and made a sharp stroke on his left hand.
Lin Chong regretted it after finishing the stroke. It hurt, it hurt so much! It was those damn TV shows, in which the heroes sacrificed themselves for others without even frowning. Cutting a cut on the hand was like a joke and was laughed off.
Lin Chong cursed in his mind while stuffing his bleeding hand into Duanmuling's mouth.
Duanmuling's expression was very complicated. He tilted his head to show his heroic integrity of not eating what he came for. Lin Chong was so angry that he wanted to slap him twice. After he poured a lot of blood into him, Lin Chong squatted beside him and waited eagerly.
He really guessed it right. Although Duanmuling's face was still very pale, the purple color on his lips and nails had faded a lot. He breathed a sigh of relief and pulled the other person up: "Okay, let's go on when it feels better."
,Duanmu Daxia."
Duanmuling did feel better after drinking some of Lin Chong's blood, and gained some strength. As soon as he stood up, he saw that Lin Chong's left hand was still bleeding. He hesitated: "Your hand..."
Lin Chongxin said it was okay if you didn’t mention it, but it would hurt me to death if you mentioned it...
He still had to put on a look of righteousness on his face: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury."
Duanmuling squinted his eyes and looked at him for two seconds, then tore off a barely clean strip of cloth from his clothes that were originally all white and now all black, and whispered: "It hurts a little, bear with it."
Before Lin Chong could realize the meaning of this sentence, he picked up a small bottle and sprinkled some powder on it. He immediately grinned and shouted without any image: "It hurts, it hurts, hiss~ it hurts, be gentle."
Be gentle!"
While Duanmuling bandaged someone with a look of disgust on his face, he endured the sound of a slaughtering pig in his ears: "In a while, if this place is not blown up, you will collapse it."
As he spoke, he tightened the cloth strip tightly: "Okay, I'll go by myself."
Lin Chong rolled his eyes: "Kill the donkey when you are tearing down the mill, and tear down the bridge when you cross the river."