Chapter 22 Elder Ling's Strength
Xun'er ran all the way, with big tears like pearls running down her face and falling to the ground like a line dropped. Even when she was running, she couldn't think of anything in her mind. I recall the scenes of myself and Brother Xuanyuan together on my own, and now that I think of them, it seems that they are still vivid in my mind.
But the little girl just called Brother Xuanyuan "Dad". The more Xun'er thought about it, the sadder she became. A tearing pain kept coming from her heart. It turned out that Brother Xuanyuan always delayed coming to her because... because he had already Have a baby!
Thinking of this, Xun'er felt a twinge of pain in her heart, almost suffocating her, and the tears on her face were like a fountain, and she couldn't stop them. Her black hair was messy, and her blue dress was stained with mud. Dust, one of her shoes also ran away, she ran and ran, ran and ran, I don’t know how long she ran, she came to the top of a mountain, facing the wind, feeling the clearness and coolness of the mountain wind, Watching like this quietly, quietly overlooking the undulating mountains in the distance, and the scenery of dusk and sunset that complement each other like the setting sun.
"The wind is picking up!"
Another gust of refreshing cool wind rolled in, passing through her fair and slender neck, passing through her bluish blue dress, blowing on her three thousand black hair, and blowing on her bland and elegant little face with tear stains. Blowing seemed to be able to blow away the troubles in her heart, blow away the melancholy and depression in her heart...
But that handsome and attractive face still kept appearing in her mind, and that lonely but tall figure always appeared in her heart...
"Why? Why?"
Xun'er covered her face with her hands, couldn't help but squat on the ground and cried with her head in her arms.
"Alas," a long sigh sounded, and an old figure slowly emerged from the shadow of the big tree behind him. His temples were stained with white frost. Although he looked very old, his figure was only small. But on the contrary, he looked extremely tall and straight, without the hunchback of an old man at all. This person was the old man Ling Ying Ling who had been hiding in the dark to protect Xun'er!
Mr. Ling walked slowly with a steady pace, and walked behind Xun'er. He stretched out his hands to help him up, but he didn't reach out for a long time. In the end, he slowly took it back. After all, it is time to relieve the emotional pain. After all, he, an outsider, can't help with automatic healing.
"Miss, why don't I go kill that brat to vent your anger?!" Mr. Ling spoke with a cold murderous aura, and the air around him seemed to be slightly frozen.
"No, I don't need you to kill Brother Xuanyuan." Although Xun'er's voice was choked with sobs, her tone was firm and did not allow for denial.
"Alas." Mr. Ling sighed softly again, his voice seemed to be several years older. As if Xun'er was his granddaughter, he tried his best to protect her. Moreover, he had been secretly watching the love triangle and emotional entanglement between Xun'er, Xiao Xuanyuan, and Xiao Yan, and was vividly aware of it. Therefore, no one He understands better than him how much the young lady cares about the young man named Xiao Xuanyuan in her heart!
But since the young man entered the barrier space of the Medicine Refining Valley, he was unable to follow him in, and he has never been able to get any clues about Xiao Xuanyuan. Over the past year, the young lady has been depressed and unhappy, looking at Mr. Ling saw Xun'er getting thinner day by day and felt pain in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.
In the end, in order to please the young lady, he deliberately fabricated some good news and sent it to the young lady half a year ago. Unexpectedly, the young lady was happy for several days. It was so delicious to eat and so comfortable to sleep in. Mr. Ling never had to use it again. Worried about her health, and finally for Xun'er's sake, he could only continue to make up news about the boy.
But I didn't expect that Qianfangyefang would end up being heartbroken by that young man. Mr. Ling also felt very heavy at the moment!
The atmosphere continued to be silent and stagnant. After the young lady said that, she stopped talking and continued to squat there, sobbing softly, which made Mr. Ling feel pain in his heart.
"Miss, let's go back. This way, you don't have to see that young man named Xiao Xuanyuan anymore! You don't have to be upset about it anymore!!" Elder Ling thought for a moment and then spoke.
The mountain wind continued to blow, as if tearing apart, as if it brought bursts of pain, not coolness, but heartbreak. After a long time, Xun'er slowly stopped sobbing and nodded lightly, "Yeah."
Mr. Ling moved his hand, and a distant ancient flute appeared in his hand. He held it in his mouth, took a slow breath, and was about to blow it, summoning the flying magical beast Cang Luan that could support long-distance flight.
At this moment, a figure like an arrow flew up to the top of the mountain, rushing towards the place where Mr. Ling was standing.
Woo!
The expression in Old Ling's eyes changed, and finally he gritted his teeth and played the ancient flute, emitting a melodious sound that seemed to have been passed down from ancient times.
Phew!
The sound of the flute sounded, and a scream of birds and beasts came from the distant sky. A giant brown bird with a body like a Kunpeng and a wingspan of more than 20 feet in length flew high, soaring all the way and rushing over. It seemed that he was still in the sky a moment ago, and a moment later he was in the nearby sky, flying towards Mr. Ling on the top of the mountain.
In an instant, it stopped on the top of the mountain. At a glance, this Cang Luan flying monster was forty to fifty meters long, standing more than ten meters tall, like a huge flying eagle fighter plane.
"Miss, come on up!" Mr. Ling stretched out his hand to help Xun'er, and was about to let her ride on the flying behemoth Cang Luan. However, Xun'er's face was a little hesitant, but she gritted her teeth and was about to sit on it. This flying beast.
"slow!"
At this time, a loud shout came from the distance, and Xiao Xuanyuan was already panting and almost arrived.
"Miss, let's go, don't linger anymore, it's not worth it for this kind of person!" Seeing Xiao Xuanyuan finally catching up at this critical moment, Mr. Ling's expression changed and he urged Xun'er to hurry up.
"Xun'er, wait, I have something to tell you!"
Xiao Xuanyuan increased his speed to the limit in one breath. He was still dozens of meters away, but with a burst of sound in the air, it turned into a bolt of lightning in the blink of an eye and rushed to the front of Mr. Ling.
"Miss, let's go quickly! I'll hold this brat down for you, old slave!"
Elder Ling shouted loudly, his hands turned into claws, and his seemingly old body suddenly burst out with an extremely powerful force, rising into the sky like a flying eagle, and suddenly clawed at Xiao Xuanyuan.
"Eagle Ling Devours the God's Claw!" A claw as huge as a hill, covering the sky and the sun, condensed out in an instant, and killed fiercely.
"Xun'er, don't leave, I really have something to say to you!"
Seeing Mr. Ling take action, Xiao Xuanyuan's expression changed drastically. He suddenly jumped up with a carp, and a cyclone exploded under his feet. He suddenly rolled back and narrowly dodged the blow!
Boom!
The huge claw flew out of the air and grabbed the place where Xiao Xuanyuan had just stood. There was an earth-shaking loud noise. A mountain with a height of more than 100 meters was instantly grabbed by its claw, and half of the top of the mountain was snatched away.
Old Ling retracted his claws, and the half of the mountain top that was caught in the air exploded into pieces with a roar.
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Chapter completed!