However, before Han Jiulin could speak, Bai Linrong spoke first:
"Young master, please don't misunderstand me. The reason why the slave family took action was entirely for Tianqi. Tianqi has always respected and admired you very much. If you learn that your master died under the siege of Feihonghou, the prince and Yumingzi, it will be difficult to accept it."
, maybe I will feel discouraged again..."
Although Han Jiulin knew that Bai Lingrong must not be willing to take such risks only because of Qin Tianqi, he still chose to take action against three powerful men with the power of the King.
But even though he knew a thing or two, he didn't know how to respond to Bai Linrong's kindness. He had to hand over his hand and say thank you: "Anyway, I would like to thank you madam for your help this time."
"Now that you have escaped now, it is time for me to return to Anninghou Mansion."
Bai Lingrong is a strong man in the King's Realm. If he had been normal, how could he have been tripped by a small stone before?
But now her internal condition is extremely bad. Not only is she unable to mobilize any spiritual energy, but her Dantian is also on the verge of being broken. Just after taking a few steps, she felt a twinge of pain, and then a mouthful of blood suddenly appeared, and her legs became weak and she was about to fall to the ground.
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Seeing this, Han Jiulin immediately moved to Bai Linrong's body, held him firmly, then mobilized the "Hunyuan Spiritual Energy" to press on Bai Linrong's wrist, and then spoke:
"Madam, your internal Dantian has been severely damaged at this time and is beginning to be broken. Even if you recover in the future, it is very likely that your spiritual practice will not improve at all."
"Right now, Meng Haoran and the prince's troops will definitely launch a search immediately, and we must leave this place as soon as possible.
Madam, your injury is too serious, and you will need at least seven days of rest to stabilize it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Jiulin didn't care whether Bai Lingrong agreed or not, he carried Bai Lingrong on his back, and then used his extreme movement skills to disappear into the night.
Bai Lingrong lay quietly on Han Jiulin's back, resting her head on Han Jiulin's shoulder like a well-behaved squirrel. Then she slowly closed her beautiful eyes, feeling a strange feeling in her heart that she had never experienced before.
For Bai Lingrong, she really hopes that her time will stop at this moment forever. Even if her Dantian is broken and no matter how hard she practices, it is a fatal blow to all cultivators. It seems to have become insignificant.
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Bai Lingrong knew very well in her heart that she and Gong Zilin were from completely different worlds. It was impossible for her to have any future with Gong Zilin now, so for her, the tranquility and peace at this time were the most important thing in her life.
The most precious moments.
She even kept thinking in her mind, guessing what kind of face Gong Zilin looked like under the mask?
Considering Gong Zilin's extraordinary determination, he must be a handsome young man, right?
But it's possible that he was born with the power of concentration. In fact, he put on the mask to hide his ugly appearance and not to be known to outsiders.
But all this seems to be unimportant to Bai Lingrong. No matter whether Gong Zilin's appearance is handsome or ugly, her heart seems to be firmly tied to this man's solid body, no matter who he is.
Cannot be changed.
How she wished she could go back in time, even if she couldn't change her tragic fate, at least to prevent her subsequent depravity and misery.
In this way, she seemed to be able to muster up some courage to pursue the only light she felt in her life.
But what if things in the world are like that?
This is true whether it is Bai Lingrong or anyone else.
Bai Lingrong's thoughts were far away, and he felt that his head was getting more and more drowsy, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally fell asleep on Han Jiulin's back.
When Bai Lingrong woke up again, he found that he was lying on a wooden boat wearing a black robe worn by men. There was a smell that he was quite familiar with on the robe.
It was already noon, and the sun was a little dazzling.
With the help of Han Jiulin's healing elixir, Bai Lingrong felt that the injuries in his body had calmed down a lot. Then he slowly stood up, and then he saw Young Master Lin sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat meditating in meditation.
"Where are we now?"
Bai Linrong asked Han Jiulin softly.
After hearing this, Han Jiulin stood up immediately, and then faced Bai Lingrong and said: "We have been drifting down the stream for two days. This place is thousands of miles away from the imperial capital on the Canglan River."
Han Jiulin has already experienced Qin Linxi's current tracking skills, so he does not dare to take Bai Lingrong to Ghost Villa. If Meng Haoran discovers the real stronghold of Ghost Villa, it will really disrupt his entire plan and everything will be over.
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The best way to avoid Qin Linxi's trace-finding technique is to travel by water, using the flow of water to continuously dilute the aura on himself and Bai Lingrong.
Bai Linrong folded the black robe that originally covered her body and handed it to Han Jiulin, then said "Thank you".
"Ma'am, why are you so polite?"
Han Jiulin shook his head slightly, then put the black robe on his body again, then sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat again and began to meditate.
After Bai Lingrong glanced at Young Master Lin for a few times, he also smiled slightly, and then sat cross-legged in the middle of the ship to recuperate. Feihonghou and the prince's men might come to hunt him down at any time. If he could recover a little more strength, it would be easy.
One more chance to escape.
Bai Lingrong is now closely connected with Young Master Lin. For now, he can only wait for his injuries to recover before trying to return to Anninghou Mansion.
The boat went straight down the river and entered the Lingze area on the fourth day, gradually approaching Xuanhu City.
It was approaching dusk, the sun was setting in the west, and the originally light blue river was now reflected in a bright red.
Suddenly, there was a strange sound on both sides of the river not far from the boat, which startled a group of wild ducks and flew up.
"Hey, another prey has arrived."
A tall, one-armed man stood on the top of a big tree, showing a ferocious smile as he spoke.
"Brother, we are really unlucky. We have waited for so long to get this broken ship. I see that this broken ship is so crude and crude, and it seems that there is nothing to gain from it..."
One of the cultivators hidden in the woods beside the river spoke to the one-armed man at the top of the big tree.
The one-armed man heard this but didn't take it seriously, and then said:
"The current in this river is so fast now that even a strong ship may be overturned by the current and sink. However, this small wooden boat can sail to us safely. Do you think this may be the case?"
Can ordinary people do it?”
"Boss has observed so carefully. It's true that I couldn't wait for it. This time, I will personally take the initiative to explore the skills of these two people," an old man in his sixties said.