From Xie Lingqiao's perspective, what can be seen is Shen Ling's fair and childish side face. His facial features have not yet fully developed, but the movement of drawing the sword is neat and powerful, blocking him behind him, blocking part of his line of sight, and separating Danger.

When the group saw Shen Ling's face clearly, they attacked without a word. Shen Ling protected Xie Lingqiao, who was not good at martial arts, and started fighting with them with swords amidst the ping-pong of tables and chairs.

The people on the first floor of the inn had already scattered or rushed out, and some simply refused to pay for food and drinks, what a mess.

when!

Shen Ling blocked the hidden weapon shot by the woman with extremely bright eyes with a sword, picked it up and bounced back to the wooden pillar beside it, and when it penetrated three points into the pillar, it was a needle with a silver light shining at the end of the needle.

"Don't underestimate my aunt's seven-star needle!" The woman jumped up, with a whistling sound, and stepped on the table. In the blink of an eye, she was very close to Shen Ling and Xie Lingqiao, and dozens of hidden weapons flew towards her. Xie Lingqiao was held by Shen Ling's arm and bent down to avoid it, while the rest of the hidden weapons were blocked by Shen Ling's sword.

At this time, Xie Lingqiao was powerless and unable to help, so he could only protect himself carefully, and was led by Shen Ling to hide.

He leaned against Shen Ling's back, his arm was being led by the other party, he heard all kinds of weapons clashing and the crash of tables and chairs collapsing, and saw the surrounding scene like a movie screen under a constantly shaking camera, his head was dizzy and his body was shaking. It's not very comfortable, but I'm trying my best to hold on—if I can't help, forget it, and I can't let others hold back.

Unexpectedly, that woman was really a master, forcing Shen Ling to barely parry her, and the rest of her people were of course not simple-minded, and they attacked them from all directions with knives, guns and sticks.

Xie Lingqiao was shaken so badly that his stomach was hurting. In a blink of an eye, he saw a whip being thrown fiercely in front of him, almost hitting his face. With a sound, a deep crack was punched on the wall, and the debris fell to the ground, which showed the depth of its internal strength.

It's hard to imagine what will happen to a person if he is hit by this whip!

This woman is the head of an evil church, and she is famous for her whipping technique. She is called the vicious Liu Sanniang.

If there is only Shen Ling alone, he can fight with all his strength, but if he brings Xie Lingqiao who has never practiced martial arts, if he continues to fight here, I am afraid that both of them will be buried here.

"Follow me." Xie Lingqiao heard Shen Ling's voice when he was dizzy. He nodded vigorously.

The two escaped from the gate of the inn during the siege, followed by a group of people chasing after them.

The sun was high, and the streets were full of chickens and dogs, and people were on their backs. Shen Ling led Xie Lingqiao to block all kinds of hidden weapons while Shi Qinggong led Xie Lingqiao to run away.

Going around in the streets and alleys, the two finally managed to get rid of the group of people and hid in a narrow dark alley.

The alley is deep, and moss grows in the cracks between the bricks. If you accidentally touch it, your hands will be slippery like blood.Surrounded by silence, a rare silence.

Xie Lingqiao's arm was still held by Shen Ling, and the two stood close to the wall, their bodies also touching each other, and they could only hear each other's restrained breathing—or panting.

It was mainly Xie Lingqiao's panting. His physical fitness was not good, not to mention that he had gone through a period of exercise that he had just understood. He not only panted, but also coughed uncontrollably, but he didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only cover it with the palm of his hand. Mouth, coughing.

His eyelashes were dyed wet, as if they were dripping with water.

Shen Ling was originally observing the situation outside, but because the two of them were too close together, he could naturally hear Xie Lingqiao's muffled cough. When he turned his head, he saw that the other party's eyes were wet, and he covered his mouth with his hand and dared not even make a sound. look like.

Shen Ling was startled, raised his right hand unconsciously, towards Xie Lingqiao, raised it halfway and then put it down again, twirling the palm of his hand with his fingers, as if he was struggling for something.

At this moment, Xie Lingqiao also looked at him, because the palms blocked it, revealing only a pair of clear eyes like the ones he saw for the first time under the moonlight last night - Xie Lingqiao's eyes were a little less melancholy than when he just woke up from a deep sleep, and more It's a little more casual, but still very clean and beautiful, attracting people to hide with him into a mysterious alien space.

Shen Ling held his breath unconsciously, and hurriedly looked away like a thief, but the hand that was originally holding Xie Lingqiao's arm moved, and instead moved around his back, stroking him from top to bottom. Take care of him, and calm his emotions by the way.

Xie Lingqiao felt that his back was being caressed like this, like a kitten being brushed. It felt very interesting, and at the same time, the discomfort seemed to be relieved.

Shen Ling's hands were hands that had never done rough work, but they learned martial arts from his father when he urinated, practiced basic skills in the sun and rain, fell, fell, and rolled. When it touched Xie Lingqiao's back, because of the barrier of the clothes, it didn't hurt, but a little numb.

"It's alright..."

After a while, Xie Lingqiao, who couldn't help but want to scratch his back, whispered to Shen Ling, "Thank you."

Because the voice is too small, it sounds like the cry of a soft animal when it was young, and it seems to be covered in a layer of gauze, indistinct.

"...Hmm." Shen Ling withdrew his hand stiffly, still not looking at Xie Lingqiao, and the words "restraint" were almost written all over his body.

In fact, he was not a restrained person. For some reason, since he met Xie Lingqiao last night, whenever he got too close to Xie Lingqiao, he felt uncomfortable.

He wanted to look into Xie Lingqiao's eyes, but if he really met, his ears would get hot, which was very strange.

If it is said that he hates Xie Lingqiao, then of course it is not—he is grateful to Xie Lingqiao for saving him, and feels guilty that he has caused the other party. When he is in danger, he just wants to protect the other party. It is best not to teach the other party because he And get hurt a little bit.

This should be a friend.But... just like at this moment, when he heard Xie Lingqiao's soft breathing, and felt the warmth of the other party so close, even if he didn't look at the other party, he still felt uncomfortable and strange... He grew up so big, his parents couldn't help He had never been told why people would have such... such reactions.

Shen Ling let out a breath, but he also knew that he shouldn't be thinking wildly at this time.

The two escaped from the pursuit of those members of the cult, and headed all the way out of the city gate.This place is located in the Central Plains, and Kongtong is very far away from this road. Even after leaving Deye City, it will take at least two or three months to return to Kongtong School.

When they arrived at the gate of the city, they saw the woman just now walking through the crowd with the whip in her hand, and it seemed that she would not stop unless they caught them—especially Shen Ling.

Xie Lingqiao was led by Shen Ling to jump onto a bullock cart full of straw under their noses, and slipped out of the city gate. He was almost discovered, but luckily the two teenagers buried their bodies in the straw and hid themselves. Barely dodged a catastrophe.

People in the cult have always acted without rules, doing whatever they want, killing people without blinking an eye, and the methods of torturing people are also very vicious. After all, Shen Ling had a disagreement with the dignified guardian of their sect. If the two of them were caught, they might end badly.In his previous life, this was a hurdle in Shen Ling's youth, when he had not yet grown into a first-class master.

Now, Xie Lingqiao has a relationship with this seedling.

The ox cart was bumpy, and it was driven by a black-faced farmer. It was definitely not as smooth and comfortable as a skilled driver who was raised by money. The farmer kept his eyes on the front and didn't seem to see the stacks of low houses behind him. The golden straw was hid by two teenagers.

Xie Lingqiao was lying on the ground full of straw, and took a mouthful of the smell of hay, with the smell of the autumn sun and the dry atmosphere of the countryside, and even a faint smell of fur, which may be an illusion, he helplessly Spit out the grass in his mouth, licked his dry lips, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, even his eyes were full of helplessness.

A slender boy like him was lying on his side in the straw, and his body was covered with grass. He didn't feel much, and he didn't howl. He just subconsciously looked at how Shen Ling was doing.

Shen Ling naturally also lay down in the straw. He didn't pay attention when he escaped all the way, but now that the crisis was temporarily lifted, he realized his hand... He took Xie Lingqiao's hand and held the other's white and tender hand in his palm.

Even hold it tight.It was so tight that he could feel how bony and smooth the other's hand was, how smooth and tender it was.It feels very...comfortable.

His eyes were dim, and he pinched the slender knuckles subconsciously.

However, he immediately realized what he was doing, and his hands froze instantly, together with his forearm, froze like an electric shock.

"Are you okay? They shouldn't be chasing you, right?" Xie Lingqiao didn't notice Shen Ling's strangeness, and naturally withdrew his hand, changed his posture, and sat up from the straw, shaking his whole body. Straw and grass clippings, while asking each other in a very soft voice.

Afraid of being discovered by the person driving the ox cart in front.

"...Well, it's okay. I shouldn't be chasing you for a while." Shen Ling also sat up, straightened the hem of his clothes, and said in a low voice.

After Xie Lingqiao took his hand away... Shen Ling's palm was suddenly empty, and he felt a little inexplicably lost.

"That woman is so powerful, the whip can pull out such a deep crack in the wall..." Xie Lingqiao sat on the bullock cart full of straw, suddenly remembered the palpitations that the whip almost hit his face just now, and expressed it with heartfelt Said in an envious tone, "envy" was also written on his small face, and his long eyelashes fluttered.

Hearing Xie Lingqiao speak in such a tone, Shen Ling knew that Xie Lingqiao was really envious. At this moment, Xie Lingqiao turned his head and looked at him seriously, saying:

"You are also very powerful, not to mention you are still so young, within five years you must be much more powerful than that woman!"

The tone was still very light, almost as light as a sigh, but it was really sincere.

As long as a person, no matter how old he is, whether he is a man or a woman, he loves to be praised by others, and because of the different demands and expectations of men and women in the social environment for thousands of years, men often prefer to hear about his performance, protection Xie Lingqiao praised this kind of ability with such a sincere tone that any man would be happy to hear it.

Although Shen Ling is just 14 years old, he is still a growing man, and he was praised as "great" by Xie Lingqiao. : "If you want to learn martial arts, I can teach you."

He is talented and comes from a family of martial arts, so he can teach Xie Lingqiao naturally.

Xie Lingqiao opened his eyes wide and smiled at him, "Really? That's a deal." As he spoke, he moved his butt towards him, trying to hook him up—although the two had only known each other for less than two days, Xie Lingqiao was already carrying the other party behind his back to search for medical clinics all over the city late at night, and was protected by the other party behind him, and hid together in the straw ox cart.

That's why they behave casually and intimately.

Shen Ling studied martial arts hard since he was a child, and rarely had the opportunity to play with other children. He never pulled the hook. When he saw Xie Lingqiao's raised little finger, he was stunned.

Xie Lingqiao then explained: "It's an agreement..."

At this moment, the bullock cart wobbled on the rough road, got stuck in the pothole, and bumped so hard that Xie Lingqiao lost his center of gravity and rushed towards Shen Ling——

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like