Orphan girl reborn: Why are you clinging to me?

Lin Luo couldn't help but burst into tears.

She stabilized her mind and swung her wooden sword to drive away the mice on the white horse's corpse. However, she was particularly upset and still used her spiritual power to kill the mice to the ground.

Baima's body was too heavy for her to move, so she could only try to drag out the people underneath. Baima knelt on all fours, leaving a narrow space between his body and the ground, just enough for a person to lie down. Lin Luo dragged the person out without too much effort.

It was the boy riding the white horse that I met yesterday.

The young man's face was pale, unconscious, and his clothes were damaged.

Lin Luo put his finger under the boy's nose and checked his breathing. Fortunately, although it was weak, he was still breathing.

Then she checked the boy's body again. There were some defensive wounds on his arms and legs. It seemed that he had been in a struggle. The white horse protected most of his body, but the boy's hands and feet were still unavoidable from being gnawed by rats. After eating, there was blood, but it shouldn't be a big problem. The Wang family has medicine that specifically removes corpse toxins, which can save his life.

Just as Lin Luo was about to carry the boy away on his back, the soul of the white horse began to neigh eagerly.

She noticed something was wrong, and gently put the boy on her back to the ground, holding the wooden sword in her hand, ready to fight.

A gust of dark wind came, and two big rats attacked Lin Luo from the air. Lin Luo nimbly avoided it, and the sword blade shuttled through the air like a dragon, opening their chests, and the two lumps of flesh fell straight to the ground.

Lin Luo stared at the woods ahead, and an old man wearing a monk's robe slowly approached.

"Is it you who killed so many of my babies?"

The visitor wore a Taoist bun, a gray beard, wrinkles on his face, and protruding eyes, which reminded her of some bad memories.

"He commits murder, does deceitful things, and harms his moral integrity. The old man really does a lot of evil."

Lin Luo's tone was cold and her face was as frosty as ice, but she actually had no idea in her heart. This old man looked very powerful, could she win? I don’t know if the senior brother will come to find her after seeing the message she sent.

"Huh! You are young, but your tone is not small." The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Lin Luo. "I won't make it difficult for you. As long as this kid on the ground stays here, you can leave."

"What if I say no?"

"Then you can only stay here with him!"

The old Taoist suddenly jumped up in the air and struck a palm towards Lin Luo. Lin Luo quickly dodged back, tapped his toes quickly, and jumped into the air. The wooden sword was stabbing at the Dazhui point on the old Taoist's back. Unfortunately, the old Taoist turned over and dodged. , only stabbing him in the shoulder.

The wooden sword in Lin Luo's hand had just pierced those big black rats, and the blood of the rats was still on it. Now it had pierced Lao Dao's skin. The corpse poison could enter the body, so he thought it would not be easy.

Sure enough, as soon as the old man stood firm on the ground, he tore off his clothes and looked at the wound on his shoulder. The skin around the wound was already black.

"How dare you!" Lao Dao pointed angrily at Lin Luo with his uninjured hand.

"You raised the mouse, and you were the one who took action just now. You are reaping the consequences, and now you are blaming me. You are very old. Are you embarrassed?"

Lin Luo deliberately made a sound to anger him, wishing that he would be angry even harder, his blood circulation would be faster, and the corpse poison he caused would be spread all over his body, so she wouldn't have to take action anymore.

"Who is this kid to you? You have to protect him like this." Lao Dao asked Lin Luo while applying medicine to the wound.

Why should I tell him the answer to such a question? Lin Luo saw that he was trying to delay time so that he would not get what he wanted.

"We have nothing to do with each other, I just want to beat you up."

While speaking, Lin Luo quickly took action again, attacking Lao Dao's uninjured other hand.

The old Taoist saw Lin Luo's purpose and quickly protected his arm and hid to the side.

Seeing that the attack failed, Lin Luo switched the wooden sword to his left hand and stabbed Lao Dao's injured shoulder again, hitting the target with one blow.

"Ah -" the old man screamed in pain. It was just a scratch just now, the wound was not deep, but this time it was on the previous wound, piercing directly into the bone, so of course it would be even more painful.

The old man leaned against the big tree, holding his injured shoulder again, and looked at the forest angrily.

"At such a young age, his mind is so vicious."

Lin Luo was too lazy to talk to him. He knew it hurt when the sword stabbed him. The white horse that died protecting the master and the unconscious young man on the ground were all the fault of this veteran.

Lin Luo picked up the wooden sword and struck at his other hand again. The old Taoist was unable to avoid it and his arm was scratched. Lin Luo took the opportunity to swipe the sword across his knees again, making him unable to move at all, but It won't hurt his life.

To be safe, Lin Luo went to the forest to find vines and tied Lao Dao tightly to the tree before carrying the young man on his back again and walking out of the forest.

Although Lin Luo has practiced martial arts all year round and is much stronger than ordinary girls, the fight just now cost her a lot of energy. It is still a bit difficult to carry this 180cm tall boy on her back. Fortunately, there is no way out. It was much easier to overcome all kinds of obstacles. All she had to do was carry the boy on her back and not let him fall.

The soul of the white horse was still following Lin Luo. It was a little excited when it saw its master being rescued, and its steps almost jumped. It also saw Lin Luo carrying his master with some difficulty, and he gestured to Lin Luo with his head from time to time. Its back seemed to want Lin Luo and the two of them to ride on it.

Lin Luo didn't know how to respond to it. She could talk to human souls, but she didn't know how to tell a horse that it was dead. Its body was left in the dark woods behind it. No one could ride it anymore and run. .

After finally walking out of the woods, the warm sunshine shone on him again, and Lin Luo finally let go of his hanging heart.

The white horse couldn't wait for Lin Luo to ride on it, and began to surround Lin Luo and the two of them, running back and forth on the green grass. Under the golden sunlight, the white horse's figure gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared. It keeps running on the grass.

Lin Luo thought that it would keep running on this grassland.

On the way back to the hotel, Lin Luo called Wang Zhizhou and explained the situation.

As soon as they reached the door of the hotel, the doctor from the hotel infirmary came with a stretcher and took the unconscious boy from Lin Luo's back. Wang Zhizhou nodded to Lin Luo, turned around and followed him to the infirmary.

Lin Manqing trotted to Lin Luo with a worried look on her face and looked her up and down, "Are you injured?"

"Mom, I'm fine, I'm very powerful." Lin Luo smiled carelessly, reassuring Lin Manqing.

"Next time, don't be allowed to do such dangerous things alone. You have to tell your family first about everything." Lin Manqing was particularly worried.

"I know, I'm going to see the wounded."

Lin Luo came to the hotel infirmary and saw the young man lying on the hospital bed. The doctor was applying medicine to the wound on his hand. Wang Zhizhou stood guard outside the door with a solemn expression.

Lin Luo walked over and asked anxiously: "Senior brother, how is he?"

Seeing Wang Zhizhou frowning with a sad look on his face, he felt a little in his heart. Is that young man going to die?