Master Ling is pestered by people every day

The three-color black halberd arrived in an instant, and Ling Xingye threw the sword up, and made a formula with both hands, "Fan Shanyin."

In the air, an enchantment exuding golden light collided with the three-color black halberd. In an instant, the entire space shook violently, and the ground below exploded loudly, and all the palaces and houses were razed to the ground.

"Pfft!" Ling Xingye vomited blood, most of the white clothes on his body were stained with blood, while Duzhi on the opposite side had his legs severed from the knees, but the broken arm was intact as before, holding the Xuanji with one hand, Hanging in the air with spiritual power, confronting Ling Xingye across the sky.

Ling Xingye didn't intend to fight Duzhi to the death. He guessed that Ning Chaoyang and the others had gone far away and wanted to find an opportunity to withdraw, but the bad thing was that Duzhi could see his intention. As long as he made a slight change, So he clung to him, apparently trying to drain his spiritual energy.

The corners of his eyes were slightly closed, and he clenched the Liaoqing Sword in his hand tightly. He had only [-] to [-]% of his spiritual power left. He had to stop Du Zhi with one sword, otherwise he would not be able to leave today!

With a twist of Duzhi's wrist, intending to strike first, Xuanji slashed at Ling Xingye with a might that could tear apart space.Ling Xingye raised his head slightly, stared at the Xuanji that was coming, and moved his hands slightly.

Suddenly, there was a strong wave of spiritual power in the area between the two, and a formation emitting white light appeared out of thin air, and then, a slender figure appeared.

After Ling Xingye saw the person clearly, the blood in his body was half cold. Looking at the person smiling at him, he had the urge to strangle him to death.

Is this where the hell he should be? !

Just blowing one breath can make him disappear, little bastard, you want to die!

As soon as Qin Fanzhou appeared, he immediately rushed towards Ling Xingye. At this time, the Xuanji behind him was only a short distance away.With a flash of Ling Xingye's figure, he stretched out his hand and pulled the person over, blocking behind Qin Fanzhou without thinking.At the same moment, Qin Fanzhou crushed the scroll in his hand, and the moment the three-color black halberd was embedded in the white light, the figures of the two disappeared.

Duzhi frowned, his gaze fell several miles away, he stretched out his palm, and Xuanji struck with the sound of howling through the air.But soon, the two figures disappeared again, and he looked around, but found no trace.

"Chasing!" He gave an order, and hundreds of magicians below were immediately dispatched and rushed in all directions.

Qin Fanzhou led the people and fell onto a messy grassland, "Pfft," Ling Xingye spat out blood wildly, the devilish energy of Xuanji had invaded his body, and now it was surging in his body, wreaking havoc, His spiritual power was almost exhausted and it was difficult to suppress.

"The formation method is very slippery." Ling Xingye pushed Qin Fanzhou's hand away and said with a sneer.

"I'm here to save you, you're vomiting blood!" Just as Qin Fanzhou's hand was pushed down, he persistently grabbed Ling Xingye's arm.

"You are also angry at vomiting blood."

Qin Fanzhou once again realized Ling Xingye's unreasonableness, but this time was really not the time to reason with him. Seeing the figure about to fall, he hugged him quickly with his hands and eyes, and shouted: "Don't be dizzy!"

His hands were slightly cold, he looked up and saw that there were bright red bloodstains all over.

Qin Fanzhou looked around. It was a mountain forest, but the vegetation was not lush. Although it was some distance away from Hualing City, it was really not a hiding place just in case.He carried the man on his back, walked along the secret path, found a cave, and walked in quickly.

This cave is very shallow, less than ten feet inside, with a few stones scattered here and there, but the ground is somewhat damp with a lot of moss growing on it.

Qin Fanzhou found a clean place, put Ling Xingye down, and then took out some wound medicine that he carried with him, and prepared to apply it to Ling Xingye.He stretched out his hand and tore off Ling Xingye's robe, revealing his bloody left shoulder. He was about to apply the medicine when he suddenly realized that it was injured by a magic weapon, and it was useless to apply it!

Throwing away the medicine bottle, Qin Fanzhou took Ling Xingye's storage bag over, hoping that there would be healing elixirs in it, but it turned out that he, a mere mortal, really couldn't open the storage bag.

At this time, Ling Xingye frowned slightly, his face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, only his lips were stained crimson with blood.

Qin Fanzhou glanced up inadvertently, his eyes fell on Ling Xingye's bright red lips, he was stunned for a moment, remembering the touch of his index finger last time, his mouth suddenly became dry.

Phew, beast!

Qin Fanzhou quickly looked away, grumbled at himself secretly, turned his face away, and fumbled to pull up Ling Xingye's robe, covering it tightly.

"Qin Fanzhou, Qin Fanzhou, you have ruined all the Bibles you read since childhood! Why didn't you find out that you are a hypocrite before, and you are taking advantage of others, it is shameless!"

He took off the black gold robe, yelled at himself in a low voice, and put it on Ling Xingye, then half-embraced him in his arms, glanced furtively, "Cough, it's a bit cold on the ground."

Ling Xingye's head rested on Qin Fanzhou's right shoulder, the tip of his nose was very close to his neck, and the warm breath faintly touched his neck with his shallow breathing.

Qin Fanye's body froze. At this moment, the senses all over his body were extremely sharp, especially the neck, which felt warm and itchy.He felt that he was being teased, and that the situation was not good.

So he tightened his hands, and hugged Ling Xingye into his arms, pressing him even tighter.

If people are awake, they must kill me!Thinking of the person who was kicked away by Ling Xingye, Qin Fanzhou silently took a breath, but still hugged him, not letting go.

He felt that it was over for him.

Qin Fanzhou carried Ling Xingye on his back, walked out of the cave, and walked east all the way to the place he had agreed with Ning Chaoyang.

The mountain roads are already difficult to walk, and some steep trails are even more dangerous. In the middle of the night, the sky was still drizzling. Qin Fanzhou stepped on thorns, and his calf and heel were pierced with deep thorns, bleeding profusely.He seemed to have never heard of it, but his face was slightly tilted, and he kept talking.

"Ling Xingye, hold on to me, don't be so cold on your body, this little injury is far worse than when I first met you ten years ago, don't say you can't hold on!" His voice trembled slightly, also Not knowing what he was talking about, he noticed Ling Xingye's shallower and shallower breathing, and his expression darkened.

He has no feeling under his feet, he just kept walking fast, his face tense, with the taste of gnashing his teeth: "I am a mortal, with only a hundred years of life. Since I picked you up at the age of 16, it is exactly ten years now. In ten years, when my classmates and playmates fell in love, I was watching you. When my friends around me got married, I was watching you. When my best friend in my life was married, I was still watching you. The best years of a mortal’s life, I'm always looking at you. Ling Xingye, do you think you owe me!"

"If you feel a little bit guilty about me, support me, otherwise I will be like a dog for the books I read and talk to you every day for ten years!"

Qin Fanzhou coughed lightly, and regardless of the dryness of his throat, he talked all the way, switching back and forth with all kinds of good words and threats, endlessly, as if talking to Ling Xingye like this, the anxiety in his heart would disappear.

When the sky was getting brighter, Qin Fanzhou's voice was hoarse, and he had no energy to speak. He just raised his head slightly and walked along the road. It rained all night, and both of them were wet. The raindrops falling from their foreheads blinded their eyes. It became blurred, and vaguely, I saw a figure rushing in front of me, like Ning Chaoyang.

He shook his head, taking advantage of this gap, a figure had already arrived in front of him, it was indeed Ning Chaoyang.

When Ning Chaoyang saw Ling Xingye with a pale face, before he had time to reach out to explore, he saw Qin Fanzhou's face turned slightly pale, and he fell straight forward, and was immediately frightened out of his wits.

You two little ancestors, take it easy!

After Ling Xingye woke up, Qin Fanzhou was still asleep.He sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed Ning Chaoyang by the collar, his face was frosty, "Who told you to let him go back?"

Ning Chaoyang lowered his head and remained silent.

"My order doesn't work for you, does it? Ning Fan."

Hearing the word Ning Fan, Ning Chaoyang trembled indistinctly. After a while, he took a breath and said, "Lord Ling, the situation was critical at that time, and Qin Fanzhou had the Sujiashuo formation in hand. I think I did nothing wrong!"

"You know that when spiritual cultivators fight, the burst of spiritual power can crush an unarmed person in an instant, and you let him back. You are betting his life!"

Ling Xingye pulled the person forward, stretched out his hand to grab Ning Chaoyang's neck, his eyes were cold and stern, as if he wanted to skin him and cramp him.

Ning Chaoyang had no fear on his face, even with a bit of anger, he looked desperate and said: "Lord Ling, when did you take other people's lives so seriously! You are right, I really take Qin Fanzhou's life I'm gambling, but that's because in my eyes, Qin Fanzhou's life is not as important as yours! Isn't this a normal thing? But what's going on with your reaction? Could it be that in your eyes, Qin Fanzhou's life is So important, is it more precious than your own?!"

Ling Xingye was silent for a moment, let go of his hand, and threw the man to the ground, "You are right."

Ning Zhaoyang was startled, and suddenly felt a sense of creepiness, which sentence is good?

"Ling, Lord Ling."

"Your judgment and choice this time are not wrong. I am the one who has the problem." Ling Xingye glanced at the sleeping Qin Fanzhou, stood up, and said to Ning Chaoyang, "Go back to Jingyouzhou."

Ning Chaoyang turned pale, "Lord Ling, what do you mean?"

Ling Xingye put his hands behind his back and said, "I'm confirming one thing. Before the investigation is clear, he is more important than anyone else. Do you understand what I mean?"

Ning Chaoyang's expression was slightly startled, "Does he mean Qin Fanzhou?" After Ling Xingye nodded, he was silent for a while, and said: "This subordinate understands, and Qin Fanzhou's safety will be the first criterion in the future."

"You don't have to force it," Ling Xingye put his hand on Ning Chaoyang's shoulder, and said seriously, "This is my private matter, and it has nothing to do with Zhan Si or Jiuzhou's safety."

Ning Zhaoyang half-kneeled on the ground, and said in a low voice: "This subordinate has followed Master Ling since he first entered the Zhan Division. Counting carefully, it has been 22 years. During this period, from an unknown member of the Zhan Division, to Ascending to the position of Zhan Fan, if there is no suggestion from Lingzhu, I don’t know where I am today. Although my subordinates don’t know what Qin Fanzhou is useful for, but since you regard him as important, then I, Ning Chaoyang, will naturally Follow your will."

Ling Xingye tilted his head, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure you want to stay?"

Ning Chaoyang nodded firmly, "Sure!"

"That's good," Ling Xingye pulled him up, pointed at Qin Fanzhou, "use spiritual power to protect his legs and feet, so as not to hurt when he wakes up."

Ning Zhaoyang's previous enthusiasm disappeared immediately, "Lord Ling, are you..." Serious? !