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On the back mountain of the Kongtong School, next to the Wangyou Pavilion, Shen Ling is practicing his sword.

He just returned to Kongtong Mountain five days ago.Xie Lingqiao left a letter saying not to look for him, but Shen Ling still searched for a whole month. However, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack. He didn't know the exact location, and he was the only one. After a month, he had to put it on hold and return to Kongtong before sending someone to continue. Look for.

Kongtong Mountain has steep cliffs, lush forests, lakes and wild mist, forming an interesting contrast, and is known as the "West Town Wonder".This is where Shen Ling grew up. He has always wanted to bring Xie Lingqiao back to see his home, the room where he lived when he was a child, and the scenery of Kongtong—he thought Xie Lingqiao would like it.

But he didn't expect that Xie Lingqiao couldn't even come back with him.

He comes back alone.

Practicing kung fu has become what he has been doing around the clock and almost without sleep since he returned to Kongtong. The light black and blue.

His father was in retreat recently, and his mother was a guest at his grandfather's house and hadn't returned yet, so other brothers and sisters couldn't control him, even if they tried to persuade him, it was doomed to fail.Today his cousin Lin Han came to see him. As soon as he stepped into the back mountain, he saw him practicing sword from a distance.

Lin Han didn't know that he had barely slept for several days, seeing his quick moves and fluttering movements, he was so infected that he was eager to try, so he pulled out the long sword in his hand and shouted: "Cousin, take my move! "

It was to teach Shen Ling and practice kung fu with him.

Shen Ling didn't look sideways, heard Lin Han's words, nodded, turned around and took his sword, bent his arm, and the Kongtong School's "Flying Mist Knot" blocked his chest and attacked the opponent.

Lin Han stepped forward.

Lin Han was four years older than Shen Ling. Originally, his martial arts were superior to Shen Ling's, but he didn't expect that Shen Ling's moves were fierce and relentless today, and in the end he almost sealed Lin Han's throat with a sword.

It's really dangerous.

Shen Ling regained his senses at the last moment, and immediately withdrew his sword, clenched his fist at Lin Han guiltily, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, cousin."

Lin Han also had a false alarm, and his back was covered with cold sweat. If he couldn't hold back the sword, he might have to die immediately.He stepped forward and patted Shen Ling on the shoulder: "It's okay. But, you... have you encountered trouble recently?"

He didn't think Shen Ling's state was right, Shen Ling wouldn't lose control like this before.

"No." Shen Ling denied, lowering his eyes to hide the struggling expression in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Lin Han stopped asking, thought for a while, and mentioned to Shen Ling: "Uncle intends to match you with the second lady of Baituo Mountain Villa. After asking your opinion, we will first make this marriage. , in a few years you two will be of the right age before discussing getting married..."

"I don't want this marriage." Shen Ling raised his eyes suddenly, and the veins in the hand holding the hilt of the sword bulged.

"The second lady is about the same age as you, she is as beautiful as a flower, she is also quite talented in martial arts, and she is well-connected, cousin, you might as well meet her before you think about it..."

"Don't think about it!" Shen Ling rebuffed and paused, "I already have a sweetheart."

"Ah? Sweetheart? Which girl?" Lin Han was very surprised. He had never heard any girl's name from Shen Ling's mouth, and Shen Ling was still young. He suddenly said that he had a sweetheart, so he couldn't help but didn't respond for a while. Come here, and after you get your reaction, ask questions.

Since ancient times, the combination of men and women has been the right way. Lin Han has never been infected with broken sleeves since he was a child. The first reaction in his mind is naturally that Shen Ling has a girl he likes.

Shen Ling didn't want to draw Xie Lingqiao out to say more, but when asked this question, it was inevitable that Xie Lingqiao's frowns and smiles would be recalled again in his mind, including the first meeting on a moonlit night, the appearance of Xie Lingqiao hugging him and singing to him, Xie Lingqiao lying on the ground The way he let him kiss on the grass... Shen Ling was in a trance for a moment, his chest was throbbing and aching:

"It's cute..." After a pause, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's also disgusting."

But now, the people of Xie Lingqiao didn't know where they went, and there was not even a direction to look for in the vast world.

The appearance of the other party in Shen Ling's mind became more and more clear, which made him forget.

He will not give up looking for Xie Lingqiao, let alone marry someone else.

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Gradually to the height of spring.

Xie Lingqiao lived at Fengyin Bridge for about ten days, every third night he would go to the Fengyin Bridge room to remove all his clothes, give acupuncture once, and then take a medicinal bath, and eat the other party on the days when he didn't give acupuncture. Herbal medicines are kept warm, such as snow lotus, ginseng, and other precious medicinal materials, which are given to him without money, and Yinyue will also make various medicinal foods for him.

But every time the physical pain is not easy to eliminate, the first time is already very hard to bear, but the second and third times are even more severe than the first time, the pain is so painful that Xie Lingqiao grabbed Fengyinqiao randomly They kept calling sir, both hands were covered with sticky sweat.

Especially for the third time, after the needle application, Xie Lingqiao curled up on the couch, motionless and silent, his small face was pale, as if he had become a puppet and lost his spiritual energy—Feng Yinqiao quickly took the golden needles one by one. After unplugging it, he hugged Xie Lingqiao in his arms, sat on the couch, hugged him for a quarter of an hour, and then Xie Lingqiao stared at him suddenly and aggrieved.

The valley was quiet and remote. At first, the disciples of Kunlun, Huashan and other sects guarded Fengyin Bridge for a few days, but they didn't see Fengyin Bridge shaken at all. They all scolded Fengyin Bridge in their hearts that they were ashamed of being a doctor, but they still held on. He was willing to leave, but the injury was getting worse.

Today, a guest from Fengyin Bridge finally came in this valley. Xie Lingqiao saw Fengyinqiao and the guest went to the study to talk, the curiosity in his heart was like a kitten scratching, wanting to see what the guest looked like, wanting to hear what are they talking about.

Because it is too boring in this valley, there are two people including him, Fengyinqiao, a maid Yinyue, and four nurses, and one of the nurses died, and Fengyinqiao made him stay in the house all day long, He was not allowed to go out, or talk to people much... The days became more and more boring, and when he didn't need acupuncture, he could only sleep, bask in the sun or read Fengyinqiao's books.

Xie Lingqiao walked back and forth in his room with his arms crossed, thinking about whether to go—or not, he was bored; if he did, he didn’t know if Fengyinqiao would scold him, although he hadn’t heard of it yet. The other party cursed.

Xie Lingqiao raised an eyebrow, and finally decided to go and have a look. He couldn't hide the slight excitement on his small face, and walked out in three steps, and closed the door by the way.

He went in the direction of the study.