Traveling is not necessarily the protagonist

With the dissipation of her soul, the hostility of Lingtai has decreased a lot, but there is still a big person here——

The old man smiled fiercely, and looked at a certain place with sharp eyes, "It's no wonder that it's Yang Mingsi, it's really amazing spiritual power."

Duanmu Ling stared at the place where the woman disappeared for a long time, as if he didn't hear it, and then said in a cold tone: "Oh?"

"Hmph, although your power is very strong, but this power will swallow your life one day," the old man looked into his eyes fearlessly. How could he be afraid of an ordinary person like a majestic ancient beast? What's more, he has exhausted a lot of energy at this time, and the moment he shows his flaws is his chance to escape.

"You're right, I don't have much life left, but I still have time to deal with you," Duanmu Ling slowly narrowed her beautiful eyes, her thick eyelashes fluttering, and a vague glint flashed across her black pupils. Emmanuel.

"Really?" The old man sneered.

But within a second, the voice hadn't finished yet. Duanmuling stepped forward with small steps, approaching the old man step by step. It seemed to be walking in a normal way, but in fact he was walking in a formation. The air molecules trembled slightly, two different auras collided with each other, and the attacks from you to me were very intense, just like the two present here, using their own spiritual power to resist the other party's invasion.

When he walked a few steps, the old man felt a little out of breath due to the continuous radiating spiritual power of Duanmu Ling, and his body could not move. For a moment, countless chains entangled his hands and feet from the depths of the abyss. It strangled his body and restricted his movement.Such a familiar scene, he recalled the day when he saw this man for the first time, with powerful spiritual power, looking at the weak creature under his feet like an ant, it made him fearful, and he withdrew his mind. Seeing Li Junyu lying not far away, he had a plan and shouted: "Aren't you afraid of destroying his soul?"

"Don't worry." At a distance of less than ten feet from the old man, Duanmu Ling raised his right hand expressively, and quickly made a few handprints. The moment he raised his eyes, he met the old man's frightened eyes, which clearly meant that he wanted to Fleeing from him, he didn't say anything about it, but a firm look flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "The sun has its rise and fall, the moon has its waxing and waning, the sea has tides, the sky has wind and clouds, the earth has rises and falls, and people have life and death. Life and soul are connected, life and death follow each other..."

No, this is the contract of life and soul. Yang Mingsi wants to use him as the fertilizer of this stinky boy, so as to heal his seriously injured soul. How can he make his wish come true? !The old man struggled angrily, and as he moved, the huge iron chains tied around his body made rattling and rattling sounds.

"Okay, you Yangming Division, how dare you—" Before the old man wanted to yell at someone, Duanmuling had finished reciting the spell, and said softly, "Success."

"Ah!!!!" There was a horrific howl, and Duanmu Ling glanced at the old man's body that kept shaking, and was even strangled with scars, blood oozing faintly, and the pain on his expression was unbearable. Moved, he looked at the other end of the abyss along the iron chain, his eyes were deep and distant, and he didn't know what to think about.

"Damn, hateful Yang Mingsi," the old man stretched out his hand to grab Duanmu Ling, but he dodged it lightly and dodged it.

"It's good to do it for yourself." Duanmu Ling waved his sleeves and drew a dividing line. At one end of the dividing line was light, and at the other end was endless darkness.He walked towards Li Junyu in a few steps, bent down to observe someone, because he absorbed the spiritual power of the old man, the weak soul had a semblance of reality, so he picked it up effortlessly, walked forward step by step, and left the place of right and wrong .

Three days later, the morning sun came in from the window, Li Junyu stretched his waist, saw that the weather outside was gloomy, and immediately retracted the quilt.

"Still up to do your homework?" The wooden door was pushed open, bringing in a gust of cold wind. Li Junyu saw who was coming, shook his head, and said, "It's too cold, I don't want to go out."

Hearing that, Duanmu Ling was suddenly cold, lifted the quilt mercilessly, and said coldly: "Get up quickly."

"Wow, it's so cold, so cold," Li Junyu was shivering with cold, and wanted to grab the quilt back, but Duanmuling held his head down with one hand. The height difference between the two was too great to reach, so he had to be angry He stared dryly for a while, then turned around and went back to his room to dress and wash.

After a while, Li Junyu came out of the room. After tidying up, he felt much refreshed. He saw that Duanmuling had already stood by the gate. It was winter now, and the weather was getting colder. He was wearing thin clothes. After standing for so long, I was afraid of getting sick from the cold, so I immediately stepped up and asked, "What did you learn today?"

"Handprints."

"Wow, it sounds very powerful, teach me quickly." Li Junyu was eager to try when he heard these two words. , all, array, column, in, front, or like XX ninjas, use some mysterious and cool big moves.

"Don't think too much," Duanmu Ling tapped his brain hole with the book in his hand, and accidentally caught a glimpse of his bright eyes full of expectation, and his heart moved, so that, looking at him, he would feel guilty inside.

Yes, he connected that ferocious beast with Li Junyu's soul, one prospers one prospers, one damages one damage, although it is irreversible, but that man's spiritual power is very powerful and domineering, if he is not careful, that power will destroy Li Junyu's soul into the abyss.He spent a lot of spiritual power to trap him in place, but it was still not enough, he had to make Li Junyu stronger, so that he could control this power well and not endanger the world.

Forgiving him for doing such a thing, Duanmu Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, seeing someone happily running to the practice field, and turning his head to wave to him, urging him to hurry up to class, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Li Junyu tilted his head with a sad face and said: "My hands are almost disabled, is that right?" His hands were making strange movements, twisted and trembling, his sore hands were almost paralyzed, and he wanted to stretch one two.

Duanmu Ling on the side put down the book in his hand, and said lightly, "It's wrong, raise your hand a bit higher, and bend the upper joint of the second middle finger like a sword, and extend the second index finger to the back of the second middle finger."

"Woo——" Li Junyu moved his posture, but his numb hands still didn't do it right.

"Hey," Duanmuling sighed and walked over. His fingers with slender phalanges rested on his hand. The pads of the fingers were a little cold, and he corrected the wrong posture bit by bit, as if he was playing with his fingers.At this time, the distance between the two was not so close, and they could still feel the breathing from each other. Moreover, Li Junyu felt a little subtle in this intimate look, his heart was beating, and his ears turned red inexplicably.

"So, do you understand?" Duanmu Ling didn't know someone's thoughts, and said patiently, "Remember this movement with your body."

"En, en." Li Junyu nodded obediently, turned his head and looked to the other side unnaturally, his face also turned red quickly, I don't know if it was from the freezing weather, or...

"What's the matter, why is your face so red?" Duanmu Ling finally noticed his strangeness, poked his forehead with the back of his hand, and then poked his own forehead, wondering: "Is there any discomfort?"

"No, it's okay." Li Junyu stepped back, let it go, and slightly opened the distance between the two of them.

"A Ling, so you are here." A crisp female voice broke the awkward atmosphere, and a woman came not far away, wrapped in pale pink Chinese clothes and covered with white gauze, revealing her graceful neck and clearly visible The collarbone of the skirt, the pleats of the skirt flow lightly on the ground like the light of snow and moonlight, and a few dancing white cranes are vaguely embroidered, which is lifelike. Three thousand blue silks are rolled up, and a peach hairpin is inserted on the head. The skin has become a little more delicate, and the whole person is as beautiful as a fairy who descended from the sky.

Li Junyu's eyes were straightened, and he sighed that it was completely in line with his favorite type, so beautiful that he couldn't breathe, but why was it him? He turned his head and looked to the other side angrily, Duanmu Ling with a calm face, like a wooden Stand still.Seeing that he was indifferent and his face was paralyzed, Li Junyu spat in his heart, it's so cold, is it easy for a beautiful woman to dress up like this for you?If it was Lao Tzu, he would definitely...

"A-Ling, I came here today to say goodbye." Unable to conceal the sadness, Liu Yingrong mulled for a while, and said with her red lips lightly.

"Yes." Someone replied.

what?Li Junyu was stunned. He suppressed his anger behind Duanmuling's back and clenched his fists tightly. Hearing this answer, Liu Yingrong looked like she was about to cry, why didn't she go forward to comfort him?

"It's cold, wear more next time, and go back early." Duanmu Ling turned his face to the side, without any other indication.

"Well, I will," Liu Yingrong nodded, and pulled the clothes on her body. It was indeed cold, but more importantly, her heart was cold.Resisting the tears that swirled in his eyes, he ran away without looking back after speaking.

"Oh? Hey——" the situation turned into this, just as he expected, Li Junyu stepped forward and reached out to hold Duanmuling, knowing that he is an outsider and should not care about their young couple, but he couldn't help it in his mind Thinking of Liu Yingrong's pitiful appearance just now, she wanted to say something to vent the unknown emotions in her heart, but she blurted out: "How could you let a woman who dressed up for you go away like this?"

"So what?" Duanmuling replied calmly, with a pair of black eyes that seemed to be able to see through the world of mortals, his expression was like a cold star, and his silence was as cold as ice, "There is no future, why give people hope."

"What, what do you mean?" Li Junyu was stunned by the indifference in his eyes, and muttered to himself.Why do you say that, aren't they an unmarried couple?

And, why is there such an expression...

"I don't like the forced liking," Duanmuling sighed softly, reached out and touched his head, motioning him not to ask further questions, "Understood?"

"..." Li Junyu curled his lips, meaning that he doesn't like the girls who are chasing after him, so he doesn't give others hope. Liu Yingrong is really pitiful. I have liked such a guy for so long, and I have come to see that.

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"Young master—you're back," Jiu helped Duanmuling up, with a distressed expression on his face.

"En," Duanmu Ling wanted to stand up, but his body didn't listen to him, he spun around and fell straight forward.

"Young master, be careful." Jiu Yanji quickly supported him, just pressing his hand on his lifeblood, and exclaimed: "Young master, you used that—"

"Don't say anything about this, go back." Duanmu Ling supported him weakly, and said worriedly before he fainted, "Remember, arrange someone to take care of him properly."

"Yes," Jiu looked at Li Junyu who was lying on the ground, and a thought came to his mind, this person was the master of the young master, and he didn't know how many troubles he would cause.

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