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After a while, Jun Lingshen withdrew his hand and said, "Can you go?"

Wen Xia suddenly came back to her senses, and looked down to see that the wound on her left foot had formed a thin layer of blood scab, which was much better than before.He moved his feet and stood up from the ground, and tried to take two steps forward without too much pain. He nodded and wanted to say that he could walk, but the injured part became stinging again. He lifted the hem of his shirt and glanced at his left foot. However, the blood scab that had formed just now split open again because of his lifting of his feet just now, the flesh turned out a little, and the blood gushed out.

Wen Xia stood there frowning, and was about to bend down to control the flow of blood again with spiritual power, when Jun Lingchen came up to him and said, "Follow me."

Wen Xia said, "I won't be able to leave for a while."

Jun Lingshen glanced at his wound, turned his back quickly, and said, "Come up."

Wen Xia was stunned.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a while, Jun Lingshen grabbed his arm with his backhand and put it on his shoulder. With a little force, his arms hooked his legs and lifted him from the ground.Wen Xia suddenly soared into the air, her figure swayed in mid-air, and she grabbed Jun Lingchen's back skirt to stabilize her figure.

Jun Lingchen had already walked into the depths of the forest with him on his back, but Wen Xiaer was still a little dazed, holding on to Jun Lingchen's clothes for a long time but could not recover.

The fog was thick, the surrounding scenery was white and hazy, the forest was unusually quiet, no insects or birds were heard, only the gentle footsteps of Jun Ling and his own heartbeat beating like a drum.

Wen Xia's lips were pursed into a straight line, and the tips of her ears were extremely red in a place that neither Jun Lingshen nor himself could see.His voice was like a mosquito, "Jun Wang, I didn't want to talk to you anymore." He paused, and said, "But you help me again."

Jun Ling remained silent, Wen Xia thought for a long time, and said again: "Do you still want me to be your apprentice?"

Jun Lingshen paused when he heard the words, and continued again.Wen Xia's voice was a little louder, "No matter what you think, I will never be your apprentice in this life." He loosened Jun Lingchen's lapel and grabbed Jun Lingchen's shoulder, turning his head to look at him With a side face, he repeated word for word: "I will never be your apprentice in this life, I won't!"

Jun Ling kept his eyes fixed, as if he had planned to completely turn a deaf ear to his words, Wen Xia'er withdrew his gaze a little dejectedly, but the strength of grabbing Jun Ling's shoulders became a little heavier as if to vent his anger.

But after a while, Jun Lingshen had carried Wen Xia'er through the foggy forest, and Wen Xia'er was still in his own thoughts, when he suddenly heard an exclamation, which brought him back to his mind.He poked his head out from behind Jun Ling Shen, and saw several Yu Zeshan disciples standing or standing on the flat ground in front of him, but they looked at him with the same astonished expression.

Wen Xia could vaguely guess the thoughts of these disciples. If he hadn't experienced it himself, he would not have believed that Jun Lingchen would carry him behind his back for a long time.He smiled at his disciples and said, "I was accidentally caught by a trap in the forest and injured my leg, so I couldn't walk."

A disciple holding a medicine pot hurried forward, his eyes swept over his left leg, "Young Master Wen is also injured?" Two more disciples followed up and helped him from Jun Lingchen's back to the back of the ground , sitting behind a tree.

Wen Xia looked at the disciples of Yu Zeshan who were sitting on the ground like him, "Could it be that they were also injured?"

"That's right, the forest is foggy and there are many animal traps. Many of the brothers who were traveling together have their legs trapped." The disciple rolled up his trouser legs and carefully sprinkled the medicine powder on the injured area, "Little Martial Uncle went to the foggy forest alone just now to find out if there is anyone who is injured and unable to walk, and now that he can bring Young Master Wen back smoothly, Junior Martial Uncle is really far-sighted."

Wen Xia thought to himself that ordinary people occasionally pass by in this forest, and Mr. Miaoyinqing cares about all sentient beings, so going to carry him back this time is just a matter of convenience, after all, he is also one of the "sentient beings".Glancing at Jun Lingshen from the corner of the eye, he said in a flattering way, "It's true that you have a long-term vision."

Jun Lingshen stayed in the same place for a while, then left a sentence of "keep this place safe" and turned back into the foggy forest, completely confirming the image of the fairy king in Wen Xia's heart who "caring for all living beings, being merciful and merciful".He snorted softly, and his eyes fell back to his eyes.

The disciple took out another can of powder and sprinkled it on his left leg. As soon as the fine white powder touched his wound, Wen Xia felt that the burning pain on his leg subsided a lot, and asked, "Do you still need this powder?" Can you relieve the pain?"

The disciple asked, "How does Mr. Wen feel? Does the pain feel better?"

Wen Xia nodded, "It's much better than before. Where did you buy this medicine to have such a curative effect?"

"I didn't buy it." Embarrassment appeared on the disciple's face, "I adjusted it myself..."

"I originally thought that Yu Zeshan's disciples were all sword cultivators." Wen Xia leaned against the tree with one hand behind his head, "So there are also medical cultivators."

The disciple took out a white cloth to bind the wound for him, "I'm a swordsman, but I worship under Lord Ruojin, and I often get some medical knowledge through my ears and eyes."

Seeing that he was proficient in bandaging, Wen Xia said, "If you don't practice kendo, you will definitely become a good medical practitioner in the future."

"I'm not afraid of hearing your son's jokes when I say it. I am originally from Monan, and both my parents died of illness. Since then, I have always wanted to be a medical practitioner and build a medical house outside Monan City to help the wounded and sick." In the last knot, he said shyly: "But now that I have worshiped Yuze Mountain and become a sword cultivator, this wish is hard to come true."

"What's so difficult about this?" Wen Xia didn't care, "If you want to be a medical trainee, you should give up the way of swordsmanship as soon as possible. Besides, I think you are still young. If you care about medicine but keep practicing the way of swordsmanship, you will have to do it later. I am afraid that the journey will not go smoothly, it is better to start from scratch as soon as possible."

The disciple was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, then smiled and said: "I will remember what you said, Young Master, in my heart."

Wen Xia said: "It's serious. Thank you for healing me."

The disciple put away the medicine pot and was about to stand up when a gust of wind suddenly blew through the forest, and the white mist spread, as if an invisible hand was slowly wrapping them.

Wen Xia looked up at the sky, squinted her eyes, "It's really time for your little uncle to leave..."

"Young Master Wen." The disciple shouted, "Could it be that evil spirit here?"

"The evil spirit was injured and needs a lot of mending right now." Wen Xia said in a deep voice, "It was probably attracted by the bloody smell from those of us who were injured."

After hearing this, the disciple quickly turned around and told the group of Yuzeshan disciples behind him about the matter. Wen Xia saw that most of the disciples staying here were injured like him, and they would probably suffer disaster if they confronted that fierce ghost head-on later.After thinking for a while, he raised his voice and said to the unharmed disciples: "Carry the injured people to one place, and I will draw a formation for you, so that when the ghosts come, I can protect them."

The disciples did not doubt that he was there, so they moved all the disciples with handicapped legs to one place, and the disciple who had just given Wen Xiaer the medicine came up to help him up, he took off the gilt hairpin on his head, and quickly drew a masking formation , surrounded the disciples in one place, and when he was about to go in with the disciples who supported him, there was a sudden gust of wind from behind.

Wen Xiaer and that disciple were staggered by this strange wind, and their figures kept receding backwards. Seeing this, Yu Zeshan's disciple wanted to rush out of the shielding formation to help them, Wen Xiaer said sharply: " Don't come out!"

After he said that, he grabbed the hand of the disciple beside him and suddenly exerted force, throwing him into the formation.

"Young Master Wen!"

"You don't want to go out." Wen Xia was sucked by the wind and got farther and farther away from the battle, "I have my own opinion."

The silhouette of a human-like blood shadow suddenly emerged from the white mist, and the strange gust of wind was continuously sucked in from his wide-open mouth. The blood mist around him was burned into white smoke, but he did not dodge, but took a step closer, stretching out two bloody arms to clamp Wen Xia into it.

Wen Xia saw the ghost's intention, and several red talismans flew out from his sleeve, clinging to the blood shadow's body, several holes burst out in an instant, the blood shadow screamed, but still refused to let go, the blood mist suddenly It scattered into a ball and flew away from the air with Wen Xia'er wrapped around it.

Wen Xia was so blinded by the wind and blood mist that he couldn't open his eyes for a while. This ghost was hit hard by him and Jun Lingshen before. .

With a plop, water splashed everywhere.Wen Xia'er was dragged into the pool by the blood shadow, covered with spiritual power, he opened his eyes, and saw that the surroundings were dark, and the blood mist melted into the water, pulling his figure and dragging him to the bottom of the pool.When the talisman paper entered the water, the scope of attacking the enemy was limited, and if he was not careful, he himself would be accidentally injured.

Wen Xiayou controlled the hairpin, cut through the blood mist, the blood mist blended with the water, the water flow suddenly became turbulent, and the sinking of the figure accelerated.He formed the formation with bare hands, and bound the blood mist with the spirit-binding formation.The blood mist was extremely cunning, seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately gathered into a group and fled into the shadow of the bottom of the water, leaving his formation in vain.

When Wen Xiaer was about to break out of the water, a suction force suddenly appeared at the bottom of the pool, just like the scene in the forest, Wen Xiaer was continuously sucked back to the bottom of the pool by this suction force.

Wen Xia frowned, if he guessed right about this pool, it should be the place where the ghosts live and practice.Li Gui deliberately brought him into this pool, probably because he wanted to refine his cultivation base in this pool for his own use before seizing his body.

The gilded fire hairpin is thrown and thrown into the bottom of the pool, the golden light instantly imprints the scene in the clear pool, the blood mist turns into a human figure and hides between the crevices of the stones, and there are many corpses at the bottom of the pool, which is shocking.

Wen Xia's complexion sank, the hairpin directly attacked the blood shadow, and the blood shadow turned into a blood mist and fled in all directions. The gilded fire hairpin transformed into several lights and shadows, chasing the blood mist, and the water flowed like a pool of water that was about to overflow , dangling about to fall.Wen Xia'er was also shaken by the water, she raised her hand to recall Liu Huo, but after a moment's pause, she gave up and sank to the bottom of the pool as if drifting with the current.

The gilt fire is as powerful as a broken bamboo, and has smashed a cloud of blood mist, and the sharp neighing sound echoed in the pool, deafening.Li Gui was completely enraged, and the remaining blood mist quickly merged into one and expanded several times.

Wen Xia's nose burst into a thick bloody aura, the secret channel was not good, the water in the pool instantly turned bloody, and several eddies were born, shaking the pool even more violently.

Wen Xia's eyes were dazzled, and one of them was accidentally rolled onto the pool wall. He was dizzy and his ears rang when he hit the hard rock, and the spiritual power covering his body accidentally let out a breath.The ghost became agitated by this trace of blood, and Wen Xia regained his spiritual power, but the ghost penetrated everywhere, wrapped around his body, the gilt fire tinkled, and broke the water with one blow.Li Gui's body gushed out countless openings, screaming continuously, but wrapped Wen Xia in an airtight manner.

There was a murderous intent in Wen Xia's eyes, this ghost wanted to take the opportunity to confuse his mind and penetrate into his consciousness in order to seize him.He sneered in his heart, the gilded fire returned to his palm, a red talisman flew out and wrapped around the hairpin, he lifted the hairpin down, and a golden awn glowed all over Li Gui's body in an instant, the scream that pierced the bottom of the pool faded away in the golden awn, and the blood mist wiped out.

The water in the pool was sucked up in an instant, Wen Xia was caught off guard, and fell from the middle of the pool to the bottom of the pool, which made him dizzy, and he sat up after a long delay, only to find himself wrapped in a pile of bones.

Wen Xia frowned in disgust, and several red talismans flew out of his sleeves and stood on the ground, pushing away the bones surrounding him in all directions.His whole body was soaked, and his left leg was aching. He glanced there, and the blood stained the cloth strips bright red.

At this time, several black shadows suddenly emerged from the bones pushed away by the red talisman, and three black shadows also flew out from the other bones at the bottom of the pool. hissing.

Wen Xia looked up and swept these shadows one by one, and said impatiently: "I didn't kill you, why are you chasing me?"

The black shadows turned a deaf ear and flew to his side from below. Seeing that they were about to get closer to him, the red talismans who were pushing the bones immediately turned around and ran back, flying in mid-air and pushing these black shadows out, not letting them approach.

The ghost lingers, Wen Xia now understands the meaning of these four words.He said: "I'm a demon cultivator, and I can't save lives or cross souls. Don't pester me anymore, you should be satisfied that I have avenged you, and go find someone else."

The red talismans nodded in agreement after hearing this, as if they wanted to tell these ghosts that Wen Xiaer really couldn't save them.

A ghost took the opportunity to get into a red talisman, the red talisman was pushed forward for a while, and then Shi Shiran fell to the ground.

Wen Xia hurriedly recalled the talisman and held it in his hand. Seeing that the spirituality around the talisman body had been transformed into ordinary talisman paper, he was stunned for a moment, and scolded: "Don't eat it! Get out of my talisman quickly!"

A vague black shadow appeared on the body of the talisman, Wen Xia pointed out his spiritual power and wanted to pull the ghost out, but the black shadow immediately hid in the talisman body as if anticipating his move.

His rune spirit was eaten by this ghost.Wen Xia was very angry, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the ghosts around him no longer moving forward, as if he wanted to imitate the method of the ghost that ate his talisman just now, and got into the red talisman, and immediately recalled the red talisman and took it back into his sleeve.

Suddenly there was a gust of breeze at the bottom of the pool, Wen Xia raised his head, and saw Jun Ling sinking in the void and falling to the bottom of the pool.He pointed at Jun Lingshen, and said loudly to the ghosts: "This fairy can save all living beings, run to him quickly, he can let you enter reincarnation early."

Jun Lingchen came slowly, and the ghost stopped in mid-air. Seeing Jun Lingchen approaching them, they suddenly gathered into a group and retreated behind Wen Xiaer.Wen Xia straightened her back and said to Jun Ling, "Hurry up and send them away!"

Jun Lingshen stopped in front of him, his downcast eyes glanced at all the souls, and the ghosts stood upright, restless.There seemed to be a little red light flashing in Jun Ling's dark as ink left eye, but it disappeared very quickly.With a flick of his clothes, several Purdue Brahma Mind Techniques poured out one after another, and the ghosts were wrapped in dense golden light runes, and they disappeared in a short time.

Jun Ling asked Wen Xia'er deeply, "Have you removed Li Gui's half body?"

"Half body?" Wen Xiayou sneezed abruptly, squeezed a trick to dry his clothes, and said: "When the ghost was in the forest, it was split into two by you and me, and you just went to intercept and kill the other one." Halfway?"

Jun Ling bowed his head, his eyes swept back and forth on him, and after the blue light covered his wound, he stretched out his hand and said, "Get up."

Wen Xia's eyes rested on this hand for a moment, and she leaned back, "I can't get up. After I got rid of that ghost just now, the water in this pond disappeared instantly. I fell from mid-air, and now it's not over. It was the leg, and the hand was also broken."

Jun Lingshen looked as usual, and said: "Since you don't have the power to kill ghosts, you shouldn't be strong."

Wen Xia raised her eyebrows in displeasure, "Such a brat, I can easily catch a hundred more..."

Jun Lingshen suddenly pulled him up from the ground and carried him behind his back. Before Wen Xia could recover in time, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Jun Lingshen had brought him back to the ground from the bottom of the pool.

Jun Ling silently carried him on the way back.Having been recited by Jun Ling twice in one day, Wen Xia suddenly felt that her leg injury today seemed quite appropriate.

He stared at Jun Ling's straight back, his eyes drifted for a while, and he asked casually: "Just now when I fought with that ghost in the pool, I discovered that the ghost has the power to confuse people's hearts. Were you deceived when you fought with him? "

Jun Lingshen said without hesitation, "No."

It was rare for Jun Lingshen to respond to him so quickly and neatly. Wen Xia was taken aback for a moment when he heard the words, and then heard Jun Lingshen say again: "No."

Wen Xia uttered an oh, thinking that if you don’t have it, then you don’t have it, but answering twice seems to be the same.

After walking for a while, a strand of Jun Lingshen's jet-black hair suddenly ran across the back of his hand, and there was a thin itchy feeling wherever it passed.

Wen Xia suddenly bit her lower lip, and after a short moment of silence, she seemed to be having a hard time making a sound, and said abruptly, "You can't fall in love with other people."

Jun Ling stopped and looked at him faintly.

Wen Xia shrank her head behind Jun Ling, pretending to be calm and said: "... I showed you the palmistry last time, you are destined for a love calamity, and that calamity is very dangerous for you."

Jun Lingshen retracted his gaze and continued to walk forward, "It's nonsense."

"I'm good at divination, and I've never missed a palmistry reading for others. I didn't lie to you this time." Wen Xia said in a muffled voice, "You've saved me a few times. I advise you not to be with other people." Talking about Fengyue... even if we want to talk about Fengyue, we will have to talk about it after some time."

Jun Lingshen seemed to really treat his words as nonsense, and didn't even respond to him a word after hearing it.Wen Xia felt guilty and anxious, what he said just now was true and false, most of it was caused by his selfishness.

After a while, Jun Lingshen said suddenly: "Have you been entangled by that ghost's blood mist?"

Wen Xia'er bowed her head and hummed, "I was entangled in the water for a while."

Jun Ling said solemnly: "There is Yin Qi invading in your body."

"I'm a demon cultivator with a bit of yin energy, and I'm not afraid of anything." Wen Xia said softly, "After a while, it will be cured without any medicine."

Jun Lingshen didn't speak any more, and continued to walk forward silently with his back on his back.

The disciples of Yu Zeshan were still in the formation drawn by Wen Xia'er, but their expressions were extremely anxious. Seeing that Jun Lingshen came back with him on his back, they were no longer as shocked as they were the first time. It's really great to bring Mr. Wen back safely..."

Wen Xia smiled and said, "The evil spirits have been eliminated, you can rest assured."

A few disciples who were able to walk came forward, cupped their hands and bowed to him, "I just thank you, Mr. Wen, for giving up his life to save him."

Wen Xia said: "It's not called giving up your life, it's just a matter of convenience. You don't have to take it to heart."

"Little Martial Uncle is not here, if it wasn't for Mr. Wen, you and the injured senior brothers would have been hard-pressed to fight against that ghost." The disciple said, "Thank you, Mr. Wen."

A unanimous voice of thanks also sounded from behind, Wen Xia waved his hands and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

Jun Ling asked him in a low voice, "How do you go home?"

Wen Xia thought for a while, and said, "Send a message to my family and ask them to come pick me up?"

Jun Ling said solemnly: "How long?"

"From Mingqiu, one hour?" Wen Xia thought, "No, maybe two hours?"

Jun Ling frowned, "Too long."

A sly look flashed across Wen Xia's eyes, "The left and right are not as good as Miao Yinqing's one imperial movement technique, and you can get from here to Mingqiu City in an instant."

Jun Ling was silent for a moment, and suddenly said to the disciples in front of him: "You take the injured disciple back to the sect first."

All the disciples vaguely understood the meaning behind his words, nodded in agreement and acted accordingly.

Wen Xia patted Jun Ling's shoulder, and asked softly, "Are you really going to send me back to Mingqiu?"

As soon as the words fell, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the scene around him suddenly changed drastically.

It was night now, and the streets of Mingqiu City were brightly lit, and there were endless chatter and chatter, making it extremely lively.

Jun Ling walked into the noisy long street with him behind his back, Wen Xia returned to his senses, pointed to the stone arch bridge not far ahead, and said: "Pass that bridge, turn right and you will arrive at my house..."

Jun Ling murmured, and walked slowly, avoiding the oncoming pedestrians.

Wen Xia'er was carried on Jun Ling's back. This posture was eye-catching when walking on the street. In addition, many people in Mingqiu City knew him, so they frequently cast their eyes on the two of them.

"What's wrong with Shaojun? Why was he carried on his back?"

Wen Xia looked up, and saw a familiar girl leaning on a railing, said, "It's nothing, but my legs are inconvenient, my friend will carry me home. Sister, don't worry about it."

As soon as he said this, many passers-by came to ask him how his injury was, Jun Lingchen was blocked and had to stop.Wen Xia quickly explained, telling everyone not to worry, and the people who cared about his injury gave up and left.

"It's the first time I see Shaojun bringing friends back to Mingqiu." The aunt at the sweet food stall took out a pack of square sweets and handed them to Jun Lingchen, looked at Jun Lingchen, and said with a smile: "This You brought back such a handsome young master, give this bag of kidney bean cakes to young master for you to try."

Jun Ling paused, and said, "I don't eat sweets."

The aunt was surprised and said: "Shaojun likes to eat sweets the most since childhood, and she especially loves this kidney bean cake. Since you are a friend of Shaojun, how can you not eat sweets?"

Wen Xia reached out and hooked the kidney bean cake back, and said with a smile, "You might as well give it to me. I was injured on my leg. If I eat a few more pieces of kidney bean cake you made, the injury will heal faster."

The aunt covered her mouth and covered her smile, "Sure enough, I grew up sweet from snacks, and even my words are like honey."

Wen Xia thanked the aunt, and Jun Lingshen continued walking forward.

He opened the paper bag, picked up a piece of kidney bean cake and was about to put it in his mouth, thought for a while, then suddenly straightened his back, stared at Jun Lingchen for a while, then turned his head and suddenly brought the kidney bean cake in his hand to Jun Lingchen's lips hello.

Jun Lingshen seemed defenseless against his one-stop movement, his thin lips parted slightly, and the kidney bean cake in Wen Xia'er's hand was fed into his mouth.

Wen Xia held Jun Lingchen's shoulders, poked her head out a little, looked directly at Jun Lingchen's face, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

The kidney bean cake had been fed into Jun Ling Shen's mouth, Wen Xia could not believe that a handsome gentleman like Miao Yinqing would do the indecent act of spitting out kidney bean cake in the street, after waiting for a while, he saw Jun Ling Shen's Adam's apple rolling as expected, Frowning, he swallowed the kidney bean cake.

Wen Xia asked again, "Is it delicious?"

Jun Ling frowned again, and said, "Sweet."

Hearing the phrase "sweet", Wen Xia suddenly felt that all the emotion surged into his heart in an instant, he stared at Jun Ling's solemn face, and suddenly said softly: "Jun Wang, I will be nineteen next month. "

Jun Ling looked sideways at him, seemingly puzzled.

"Next year I will be weak." His voice became softer, and the tips of his ears were covered with red.

At that time, talk about love with me, and taste the wind and moon.

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Wen Xia's love talk skills are still available